The Horrors Underneath the Shell

You had noticed that you were quickly working on pressing her hooves against the table fixated behind her, locking her on the table again hoof by hoof. You release the chains from her hooves, and notice that they left red marks in a few spots, indicating that she was in slight pain the entire time.

For some reason, that helped you work faster, knowing she was in more pain throughout the entire time you were doing what you had been. You moved them so that they were beside each other, facing the same way at the same angle. They looked at one another, then noticed that you had slid two tables of tools in-front of them. They watched in horror as they saw the tools you had laying beside one another that you had set up.

You pull up a knife from the table, at look at them both one at a time, deciding who should go first. "Who wants to protect the other... By taking the pain first?" You slowly asked them, delaying with the last bit of the sentence. The stallion quickly responded, wanting to save the mare he loved from any more pain. You smiled sickly, watching him with an evil glow in your eyes as you slowly walked towards him.

The mare beside him was crying, whispering to him something you couldn't hear. You didn't care what they said to each other right now, you were too focused on the stallions chest, the part that you were going to cut. You put the blade gently on his skin, propping yourself up steadily with your front hooves on the table. You could tell he was trying to be as still as possible, taking short breaths only moving his stomach.

You pushed the blade, slightly moving it to the side, causing a small amount of pain to shoot through him as he gasped sharply. You made the cut just deep enough to cause pain and blood, but not penetrating the skin completely, just like before. You made a slow circular cut with your mouth, creating a ring of open flesh on his chest.

The blood that slowly made it's way out of the cut in the flesh made you decide to attach the blade to your hoof so you could cut differently. You angle the blade in such a way that it's facing upwards, resting against the side of flesh slightly sticking out on the inner side of the ring. You bolt your eyes up to his, as you realize that his expression showed great fear. You grinned wickedly as you slide the blade across the circle of flesh slowly and agonizingly, the cut making blood spurt out in small bursts. His heart was racing, and his breath was quick and fearful as you slowly cut the ring of flesh away from his body. The cut took maybe a full minute, when it would normally take only a few seconds. The burning pain shooting through his brain as you agonizingly slowly cut the skin from his body, taking your sweet time.

Enjoying every moment, you see the last strip of flesh connecting to his body, and you stop the blade. You grab the slab of flesh with your teeth, pulling the flesh from the skin, making a fresh, different kind of pain surge through your helpless victim. You quickly pull the circle of flesh from his body, making him twitch and gasp in more pain.

You smile, holding the strip of flesh in your mouth. You begin to slowly chew it, and when your nearly done with it, you hold it in your mouth for a moment. You move to the mare beside him, and bring your lips close to hers. She realizes what you still have in your mouth, and she tries to deny your offer. You use your hoof with the knife still attached to it, and slice a bit of her flesh, dragging it slowly down until she screams in pain with a forceful stab into her leg. You use her scream to your advantage, and widen your lips, intertwining yours with hers, the meshed flesh in your mouth going into hers.

You keep your lips locked with hers until she's forced to swallow what you put into her mouth. You pull away and watch her gag and spit, trying to remove what was just in her mouth. The mare stopped what she was doing, and started breathing shakily from the pain and the disgusting substance she was forced to swallow.

You had the blade still sunk into her flesh, so you slowly pulled it out, making the mare gasp and raise her head swiftly in pain, causing her mane to fly everywhere once again. Your friend beside you had started yelling for you to stop what you were doing once you were sawing at her flesh from the inside with a different angle. You broke through her flesh, soaking her fur on her hoof and leg with her the blood swiftly oozing from the wound.

Feeling that torturing one at a time would be cruel to the one you weren't torturing, you turned to the stallion once again. You put your hoof between the stallions legs, on the sheath holding back his stallion-hood. His face turned sour when he realized what you were trying to do. After a few moments of nothing happening, you turned your head to the mare beside him. "I can think of something that will bring a part of you out that I want."

You started walking towards the mare, grabbing the table and pulling the helpless mare in-front of the screaming stallion. He was trying to reason with you, trying to ask you why you were doing this. You looked at him with burning rage in your eyes, that swiftly turned into an ice-cold stare. That shut him up well enough.

You moved your hoof around the mares sensitive flesh again, making her gasp in pleasure once more. She tried to beg for you to stop, trying to tell you that she wouldn't be able to handle any more. You ignored her as your stallion-hood started growing stiff again. 'Idiot,' You think to yourself. 'You're supposed to be trying to get HIM aroused, so you can do things with his stuff that he never wanted.'

Feeling the muscles around her mare-hood twitching more often, her flank stressing and her legs tensing, you realized she was close to orgasm again. She spurted her liquids all over the place, but mainly all over her stallion, as the position you set her in made her spray her liquids all over his body. You smiled when you looked at him and saw that his stiffness had made him reveal himself.

You walked over to him, and he had a nearly sick expression on his face when you touched his stiff stallion-hood with your hoof. His nose bunched in disgust as you started rubbing your hoof against it, feeling another stallion's erection. You walked over to the table, grabbed a small needle, and walked back. He couldn't see what was attached to your hoof this time, and he didn't really care.

Until you proceeded to impale the tip of his stallion-hood with the needle.

"C-GAAH!" He screamed, thrashing around and trying to escape the feeling of stabbing on his most sensitive of flesh. As you dug the needle deeper, you had been going slower, poking in with small thrusts. Causing him such agony had made him start to go soft again, and you didn't want that. You made him look at your hoof as you shoved it into the mare-hood of the pony next to him. He shot up again in excitement, causing the needle to poke up, nearly ripping the flesh of his very tip. He screamed in agony as he tried again to wrench himself away from the pain.

The needle poked through the other side of his thickness, and you pulled it all the way through, a small thread following the needle. Covered in blood, you started on the side of his length, slightly below the original one, and on the opposite side of his length. Your other hoof still pushing and pulling inside and out of the mare beside you, she had been begging for mercy. She wanted you to stop. You looked at her when she gave a demand for you to stop, and you slowly pulled out your hoof from her soaking mare-hood. It popped out of her, making her gasp.

"Did you just demand... that I stop?" You asked with a sinister tone. She looked at you stubbornly, as she tried to compose herself. She nodded and spoke.

"Release me now, or I will keep disobeying you." She admitted bravely. You turned her table where it was flat, locked it into it's position, and hopped onto the table, as you started to free one hoof. Being careful, you started with a back hoof, and you released the other back hoof after that. She demanded that you kept going, and you did just that.

Not exactly how she wanted, but you did just that. You kept going with what you were doing. You grabbed one of her back hooves, moved it to the opposite side of the table, and locked it down. She demanded to know what you were doing as you re-did the binds in a different way, making sure to put her back hooves loosely, so you could re-arrange later.

You undid one of her front hooves, only to grab it and forcefully slam it on the other side of the table, locking it down before she could do anything. You undid her last hoof, with her now fully twisting around, trying to get away with her new position on the table. She tried to move, but you swiftly grabbed her flailing hoof, and locked it on the table the way you wanted. You went back to her back hooves and aligned them perfectly.

Her chest and face were right next to the table, as she was nearly laying on her chest with her rump locked in the air by the position of her hooves. She demanded to know what was going on, but you didn't answer. You decided to show her instead, the way you had before.

You grinned wickedly as she turned her head over her shoulder, noticing the position she was in. She screamed and begged for forgiveness. You hopped onto the table, her rump facing her stallion and head turned your way, looking in fear at your face. You prompted yourself upwards, putting your front hooves on the top of her rump. She stared in fear, unable to make a sound from her crying. Your stiffness started rubbing against her rump.

She was helpless, looking over her shoulder at you, her back legs prompting her rump in the air to make her hip meet yours in height. You started pushing against her anus, but you were interrupted by her tail getting in the way, trying to protect herself. You laughed at her helplessness, and hopped off the table to grab an odd tool hanging on the wall. It looked like a harness, but she was quick to notice what it had on it.

She screamed in fear, begging you to stop. "Oh," You interrupted. "But your punishment for demanding freedom is just beginning my dear." You said with another sinister tone, turning cruel by the end of it. You forced her still as you pushed the suit over her head. you released her hooves one by one as you slipped on the thing for her to wear. She didn't resist, she just wanted the punishment to be over with.

Once you were done putting it on her entire body, you had attached the line that went from her neck to the base of her tail. You tightened the line and forced her tail and head backwards, trying not to choke on the grip around her neck with the attire she was forced to wear.

With her tail now out of the way, you prompted yourself up on her rump again, and pushed your tip into her anus. She gasped at the feeling, coughing right after because of the tight grip around her neck. Slightly choking, she took a moment to get her breathing normal again. She looked at you with sorrow and a type of curiosity in her eyes.

Feeling the grip around your tip not being enough for you, you slowly pushed in. Her muscles converging and gripping your length. She quickened her breathing as much as she could without going to quickly and choking herself. She was getting tired of holding her head up, and it wasn't long before she let her head hang for a moment, jerking it back up when the grip tightened on her throat, cutting her breathing completely.

She begged you to release the line, so you asked for the most meaningful, sincere and seductive begging you could get, ordering her to also call you her master. She complied, begging slowly and meaningfully, surprising you with her magical voice. It had reminded you of Fluttershy, and what you did with her.

You loosened the line completely, letting her head fall to the table. She was relieved to finally be able to relax her head again and breathe normally. You figured this was more of a treatment, rather than a punishment, so you decided to do something she didn't expect so suddenly. You slammed your hoof onto her flank, just over her cutie mark, making her head jerk in pain as she let out a short scream. You popped out of her and hopped off of the table wanting to do more to torture the mare. You had noticed that the adventure you started with her anus had left her hole open, twitching now and then, trying to close. You brought your hoof closer, and slowly put your hoof into her anus.

She didn't have much of an initial reaction, so you decided to punish her for not doing anything to help please you. You slammed your hoof deeper into her bowels, forcing a scream of pain and pleasure from the mare. You smiled, and wrenched your hoof out of her completely, only to slam your hoof in it's entirety into her wanting anus again.

You swiftly moved your hoof back and forth, and suddenly slammed your leg deeper into her bowel system. The width of your hoof inside of her twitching innards had her shouting at you to remove it because of the amount of pain she was feeling. You slowly pulled your hoof out of her, agonizingly slowly. Moving so slowly she was begging for you to move faster again. Compelled by her sweet begging, you popped your hoof out of her.

You had nearly forgotten about the stallion that wasn't too far away from you. You got up and walked away from the mare, leaving her thankful that she wasn't going to be tortured anymore. You grab the needle, and start sticking it into the side of his still throbbing member, making him scream in pain. The mare across the room tried desperately to stop you, begging you to stop. You finished poking the needle through the width of the stallion, and walked to her.

You tightened the line between her tail and neck, forcing her head and tail back once more. You fixated her table so she was facing her stallion, but had to look up because of the grip on her neck. You pushed the table closer to his, and started to set up something above her. You did a test run to see where her rump went as you set your plan into action. You hung a big stallion-hood shaped object that was slightly larger than your member into the air above her rump.

She could just barely see what you were doing, having to force her head up the entire time. You set what looked like a big dildo in the air, locking it in place with a device on the ceiling. You asked her if she wanted to see her stallion clearer, and when she nodded as much as she could, you forced her rump up so that her face would meet her stallions chest in height. She didn't count on the object bursting into her anus when you did that. She screamed in pleasure as it penetrated her, and she began moaning in pleasure, her eyes rolling around in her head.

"Is that better?" You teasingly asked her. "Yyeeessss..." She admitted, sighing while talking. You turned to the stallion, picked up the needle, and asked him if he was ready. He quickly decided otherwise.

"What do you think?! Why are you doing this to us?! What did we do to you?!" He kept shouting the questions at you. Instead of answering first, you shoved the needle into the side of his stiff length again, causing him to jump in pain, and stifle a groan of pain instead of screaming. Clenching his teeth together, trying to rid the pain as much as possible, you had begun to answer his questions.

"I think yes. You are ready for the needle again. And the next question... Why am I doing this to you?" You stopped for a moment. "Well, that's simple. Revenge. Revenge for leaving me to die in the forest by the monster YOU made chase after us!" You started to shout. "I believe that answers both of the last questions. Any more?"

You didn't wait for a response, as you quickly shoved the needle once again into the other side of his width. He cringed in pain, and tried to squirm away again. There were now 5 small holes in his member, all you needed was one more. You pushed the needle out the other side of his length, creating the final hole. Now all you needed to do was tie the string up, and pull. You begin tying with your mouth and hooves, blood slowly making it's way out of his slowly softening stallion-hood.

Quickly and expertly tying the knot needed in the small string, you look up at his face. It was twisted with pain and fear, and you had noticed that his cheek was only just barely bleeding. You decided to strike his cheek with your hoof, causing his head to bolt to the side with the force of the blow, blood spurting from his mouth.

The helpless mare behind you had tried to scream at you to stop, but instead leaned her head down a little and choked on the words. When she let her head down, she tugged on her tail, causing the object to just barely slip further into her anus. Her eyelids fell down her eyes, hovering in the middle as she felt the giant thing slide deeper. She then realized that she could move herself up and down slightly, just enough to move the thing in and out of her slightly. She began pleasuring herself with the device, and you just watched her bounce up and down, her eyes fixated on you, silently asking for you to do something to increase what she was doing.

You smiled wickedly as you thought of something. You lowered her position on the table, popping the dildo out of her accepting anus. You proceeded to further pronounce her body, sliding her chest back further, loosening the line between her neck and tail. You took some time configuring the mechanism the way you wanted it, and soon after, the press of a button made the device slid back and forth swiftly.

The mare couldn't see what you were doing, but the stallion could. You set it at it's furthest back point, where it would just barely remain in the hole you planned it to go in this time. The mechanism worked perfectly, and now it was time to set it in motion. You pushed the mare's rump up in the air again, and she braced for impact.

She felt barely anything happen, as you walked over to the table of tools, deciding to torture her before pleasing her. Your way of making sure she deserved what she was about to receive. You attach the wide, flat tool to your hoof again, and proceed to walk back to the helpless mare that was aching for more.

You slapped her flank hard with the tool, making her scream and jerk her head up, making her mane fly everywhere. You want repeat the process, but you hop onto the table, angling yourself where you would have easiest access to what you had planned. You stood behind her, the tool still attached to one of your front hooves, you activate the mechanism with your free one, your other hoof keeping balance by pressing on her rump.

The object begins swiftly moving in and out of her mare-hood, causing her to jump and moan in ecstasy. You turn back to her, looming above her, you press your stiff stallion-hood into her accepting anus swiftly, slapping her flank with the tool in the process. She screamed repeatedly in pleasure, shouting her approval constantly. You slap her every now and then on random spots of her body, causing her to shout in pain whenever you did. Her rump being the focus this time, you slapped down with great force, more force than ever before, and the smacking sound echoed around the room.

Her scream quickly followed, her eyes shooting open because of the massive amount of pain surging through her suddenly. The strike left a clear mark on her skin, swiftly bruising in the area of impact. Tears leaked from her eyes as you slapped her side again, softer, but still with enough force to make her cringe. The entire time, you and the dildo had been violently pushing and pulling in and out of her. You reach a pinnacle of pleasure once again as you begin to spray your hot liquids all over her insides again, pulling out swiftly to shoot a few streams down her body and onto her face that had turned your way with the last slap.

You leaped off of the table, and made her endure the pain, as well as the constant motion of the dildo still swiftly pushing and pulling in and out of her mare-hood violently. The mare was now covered in a large amount of semen, and she was already covered in the sweat of her work before.

The previous slap on her flank was starting to bruise already. You turn to the stallion, his stallion-hood was still stiff after watching what you just did, despite the pain still running through it. You notice that the stallion has his eyes fixated on his mare, enjoying every second of what she's receiving. You walk up and notice you've been ignored. Your eyes fall flat, and you give a solid tug on the string tied in his throbbing member, slicing the inside a little bit and causing a massive wave of pain to shoot through it's entirety. He screamed in unexpected pain as he remembered the holes in his member.

He slowly started looking at you with tear-filled eyes, still silently asking you why you were doing all of this. You grab the string with your mouth again, noticing the surprising amount of blood coming from his stiffness, and give another twisting, solid tug on his length. The multiple cut points in his stallion-hood made him cringe and groan in pain, making his body tense. You take the tool attached to your hoof and slap his stomach hard, causing him to exhale all of his breath instantly, and causing a small amount of blood to spray out of his mouth when he coughed.

You remember the small hole you had put in his chest. Using a corner of the plate attached to your hoof, you scrape that area of flesh, causing pain in another part of his body. He screamed for you to stop. They both screamed. You stared at the stallion for a moment, then looked at the mare, still breathing heavily, reaching another orgasm as the mechanism was still pumping in and out of her furiously.

You smile wickedly and walk over to the tool table, releasing the tool from your hoof only to grab a different blade instead. An unusual one compared to the last few times. This blade was designed to fit in the mouth of you specifically. You had wanted a weapon made specifically for you for the past few days, and it seems that it was finished.

You turned to the mare, breathing steadying slowly as she watched you intently. She had a look in her eyes as if she wanted you back inside of her. As you saw that the mechanism was still doing it's work, you turned to the stallion. His eyes darted from her to you when he noticed you getting closer with something in your mouth. His eyes widened in shock and his pupils shrank in fear as he watched you walk towards him slowly with the deadly weapon he had designed for you. He tried again to squirm away from your strike, only to end up making the slow cut go faster and deeper suddenly. You had wanted to start the cut slowly, but he was eager to get it over with.

You complied with his mistake, and shoved the blade deeper, piercing the bone in his leg. He screamed in pain as the blade easily worked through his bone, slicing everything from the bottom of his hoof, to the middle of his leg. The leg muscles tensed as you started the cut, but had lost everything as the cut finished. The leg was no longer of use, but it could still feel pain. You cut a line in his bone from the bone connecting his hoof, to the connecting bone in the leg.

Sheer pain enveloped his leg as he screamed and cried, the blood swiftly making it's way out of his system. Careful not to make him bleed out yet, you took the needle and sowed the cut shut before it could bleed too much. Screaming in agony, yet unable to move the leg that was still feeling pain. The wound now nearly completely closed, you could still see a small amount of blood trying to spill out from the fresh wound.

You looked to the mare behind you as you slowly turned and walked towards her, a menacing look in your eyes, nearly glowing from anticipation. One side of the blade was covered in blood, and now it was time to get the other side's hunger filled. You approached the helpless, gasping mare that was forced to feel pleasure beyond belief. The mechanism still pumping in and out of her furiously. You give her a cold stare, then begin working on her.

You jump onto the table, and position yourself, your stallion-hood as stiff as it could be, even after all you've done so far. You push yourself into her anus swiftly, making her moan in pleasure, pushing her to a sweet orgasm she's been holding. Her head was still surprisingly holding itself up, forced to by the line between her tail and neck.

You began thrusting yourself in and out of her accepting anus as you started. You drew your head down her body, the blade skimming across her flesh, not enough strength behind the push to cut. You bring your head back as you pulled yourself out of her completely. You stopped the mechanism for a moment, causing her to moan in disagreement, begging you to turn it back on.

You comply, but only when you arrange it to fit into her anus in your place. You moved yourself to her soaking and twitching mare-hood, as you turn the mechanism back on. She was startled at first, but she quickly accepted it. You dug yourself into her, forcing her sweet, tender lips apart as you pushed further in. She wanted more, so you gave her more.

You angled the blade and positioned your head as you pushed yourself into her, enticing a moan from her. She then screams in pain as you drop the blade from your mouth, the force of the blade cutting into her from the fall. You see the massive torrent of blood oozing from the area as you begin pumping in and out of her mare-hood again. The mix of extreme pain with the pleasure of having both of her holes filled again makes her scream in-between breaths.

She tried to say something, but it was lost in her quick gasping, trying to regain control after her throat being forcefully closed when she slammed her head downwards, quickly strengthening the grip on her neck, pulling her tail painfully back. You reached the pinnacle of pleasure you knew so well, and shot your seed into her womb, covering her insides again as you pulled out, spraying your hot liquids on the wound.

You swiftly pulled the blade out of her back, realizing the position of the blade. It was near her rib-cage, just below her lung, and just above another vital organ that you couldn't make out because of the hole quickly trying to close itself. The stinging pain of the liquid on her new wound had made her nearly forget the amazing orgasm she had started feeling as her senses were overwhelmed, making her black out from the sudden pain, then the shot of pure pleasure. You quickly undid the line holding her tail and neck in place, not wanting her to die so quickly.