James had never felt so betrayed in his entire life. Although he had only gotten to know Flutters over the course of the past few days, she didn't even remotely seem like the kind of pony who would not only leave him trapped in a cemetery in the middle of nowhere, but would also trap him with her pet albino Mountain Timberwolf, who clearly wanted nothing more than to rape him.

As James stood there, with his back to the back fence of the cemetery, he began to levy his options. Missy was almost as big as he was, and she had teeth and claws. She was also faster, and stronger. Running seemed out of the question. He could fight, but with what? All of his tools were in the wheelbarrow just outside of the cemetery, and there wasn't anything else handy to use as a weapon. Another option was of course to give Missy what she wanted, but that would mean him violating the Laws of Nature. Normally, humans and wolves do not have sex. Missy however, didn't seem to care.

"Please Missy! Don't do this!"

Missy wasn't listening, and she kept coming closer, drooling all the way. Because of a combination of stress and fear, James had a panic attack, and he fell to the ground. Before he could fully recover, Missy was already all over him. James was dressed in tan pants, work boots, and a white shirt.

In short order, Missy's teeth and claws were tearing away at his clothes, her whimpering and barking in pleasure all the while.

"No Missy, no! This is wrong! Please stop!"

This only seemed to encourage Missy more. She had torn through his shirt at this point, and was busy licking and slobbering all over him.

"HELP!!!!! SOMEPONY, ANYPONY, HELP ME, PLEASE!!!! I'M BEING ATTACKED BY A WOLF!!!!!"

However, because of how isolated the cemetery was, nopony heard James's cries for help. No help was coming for him that night.

While Missy was attempting to have her way with James, she kept biting, and scratching him. What James failed to realize was that her saliva, as well as some blood from a few minor cuts from James's attempts to fight back, were mixing with his blood from where Missy had made him bleed.

Eventually, James did manage to escape from Missy, only to accidentally slip, and hit his head on a headstone, knocking himself out. When James came to sometime later, the sun had almost fully set. He tried to get up, but was unable to, as something was on top of him. He was lying on his back, his shirt was torn open, and to his horror, his pants were gone now as well.

James then felt something drip onto his face. He looked up, and sure enough, Missy was on top on him, lovingly looking down at him. Her saliva was dripping from her mouth onto his face.

"Eww, gross! Missy, please! Stop this now!"

"Uh uh." A voice whispered. "I have ya right where I want ya. And Y'all are gonna f@#k me, and give me the litter of pups that I've always wanted."

James was frozen in fear. He and Missy were alone in that cemetery. Who had just said that?

"Hey, my eyes are up here big boy. However, if ya wanna look at my tummy-tits and puffy wolf-slit, feel free, cuz yer gonna see them a lot more often!"

"No...." James thought, "I-it can't be!"

He looked up, and sure enough, Missy was still staring at him. "Hey Sweetie! Yer really cute by the way." She then turned herself around, so that she was in a mating position. She moved her tail to the side, revealing her dripping wet slit in it's entirety. "What'dya say big boy? Wanna make me howl?"

James shook his head. "No, not really. What I would really like would be to go back to Ponyville, and see Taylor."

Missy then turned back around to face James. "Well too bad! Yer gonna stay right here with me! Mamma Flutters told me that I could 'have a little fun' with you, and that's exactly what I'm gonna do, with, or without yer permission!"

James shivered a bit. "Can't we just find a spot to sleep, and then snuggle? I'm getting kind of cold, and your fur looks really soft and warm."

Missy smirked. "Only if ya f@#k me big boy!"

James shook his head. "I'm sorry Missy, but I'm afraid that I can't do that. I'ma human, and you're an albino Mountain Timberwolf. It just, won't work. I'm sorry."

"Hmm, well then big boy, I'm sorry too."

"For what?"

"Fer what I'm about to do to you! Oh no wait, no, I ain't sorry!"

Missy then pounced on James again, only this time, she was actively trying to get his dick inside of her. She kept humping him over and over, trying to get him inside of herself.

James meanwhile, was actively trying to get away from Missy. However, she then bit down on his neck. "Keep fightin' me, and I'll bite ya so hard y'all be spittin' blood fer weeks!"

"Filthy wolf-slut!"

Missy bit his neck hard enough to draw blood. "What was that? I could have sworn that ya just called me a slut. Wanna repeat yerself? Cuz if ya do, yer throat sure looks mighty tasty!"

James started coughing, in addition to crying. "Make it stop! Oh god please make it stop!"

In response, Missy did let go of his neck, but only just. "Now then, I'll let ya be free fer now. However, if ya don't stop callin' me names, or if ya keep trying to hit me, I'll bite, and I won't let go, got it?"

James didn't answer.

"I'll take yer silence as compliance. Now then, on to the real fun!"

James once again said nothing. All he did was cry, and mumble insensibly.

"I thought that sex was supposed to be fun!" He thought, "This is hell!"

His body was frozen in place, while Missy continued to try and get him inside of her. Eventually, after grinding her slit against his dick to get it hard, it finally slipped inside.

"Yay! It's finally in! We're f@#king now!"

"God, please, just kill me with a heart attack, stroke, anything! Just please end this madness!"

"Oh, hush now! It aint that bad. Sex is so much fun!"

"If this is what 'fun' feels like, I'd prefer to be sad for the rest of my life."

Missy heard him, but was too busy riding his dick to really answer. She just kept crying out in bliss.

"Oh f@#k yeah! Harder! Faster!"

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Missy felt that James was getting close.

"Oh wow, here it comes sweetie! Are ya ready?"

Silence.

"Well, I'll just assume that ya are!"

Then, without any further warning, Missy suddenly grabbed James's back with her back paws, and flipped the two of them over until she was on her back. She then kept working James's body with her paws until finally, he blew his full load inside of her.

"Oh wow, so, so much creamy puppy-batter!" She giggled.

"It's over. My life is over. This is how it ends. A wolf f@#ks me in a cemetery, and I die because she gave me a f@#king disease!"

"Oh, don't worry Sweetie, I'm completely clean of any diseases. All I need is a little lovin'!"

Missy then dragged James over to a corner of the cemetery, where she laid down on the grass. "Come on Sweetie, it's time for bed."

She then pulled James close to her, and wrapped her paws, and tail around him. James snuggled into her warm fur.

"Goodnight, big boy." She whispered.

"Goodnight", James whispered back.

Then they both fell asleep in each other's warm embrace. While they were sleeping though, things began to happen. Something inside of James died that night, only to be replaced by something else; something much darker. Now that he had Missy's blood and saliva in his bloodstream, it was beginning to wreak havoc with his internal system. Ensign William James was dead, replaced by a shell of his former self.

The next morning, James woke up with the sun. He was still in the cemetery with Missy.

"Oh, gosh, my head! It feels like a brick hit it! And my stomach! I feel like I'm going to throw up!"

James felt extremely sick. He also felt sore, had crusted blood on him, and actually felt like he was going to die.

His movements woke Missy up. "Mmm, hey big boy. How are you doing today?"

"Um, I feel like my head is going to explode, I want to throw up, my cuts and scrapes feel like they're on fire, and I feel like I'm dying."

"Well, that's a good sign", said another voice, "That means that you're finally waking up!"

James turned his head, and sure enough, there stood Miss Flutters at the cemetery gates.

"Well, I see that you're still here James, so I guess that this means that you're free to leave. Let him up Missy."

Missy complied, and once James was up, he attempted to pull what was left of his clothes back on. He got his pants, boots, socks, and underwear, but his shirt was ripped up, possibly beyond repair. He put it on as best he could anyway, and quickly left the cemetery.

"Where are you going James?" Flutters asked.

James didn't even look back. "First, I'm going to the hospital to get fully evaluated, and hopefully fully treated. Then, I'm going to talk to Taylor. I see now how right he was about you." (James didn't mention going to the authorities about what had happened, as he knew that Flutters could easily kill him in his weakened state, and nopony would ever know what had happened to him.

"Oh, well, ok then. Have fun James!"

"And one other thing Flutters, I'm not coming back here. I don't want to be your friend anymore, and I certainly DO NOT want to be raped by Missy again!" He began to sort of, half-walk, half run away down the path leading back to Ponyville.

"I don't know about that James!" Flutters called after him, "I've seen the future, and you'll be back here soon enough!" She said more, but James was already out of earshot, and even if he wasn't, he was no longer interested in anything that Flutters was saying. There was only one thing on his mind right then; getting to the hospital.

About an hour or so later, James finally made it to the hospital. His first stop was to get to the front desk at the Emergency Room section.

"Oh my Celestia!" The on-duty nurse cried when she saw his condition, "WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?!?!?!"

Indeed, James wasn't a pretty sight. His clothes were torn, dirtied, and had some dried blood on them, he was covered in cuts, scrapes, bruises, scratch marks, and even bite marks.

"You would not BELIEVE what I went through last night!"

James was then helped onto a gurney, where he was rolled to an examination room. The lead nurse ordered one of the other nurses to go find Taylor, and tell him what happened with James.

"If anypony knew the most about humans around here, then it would be Taylor."

While they waited for Taylor, the doctors and nurses worked on James, trying to keep him stable, trying to treat his injuries, but most of all, try and figure out what even happened to him in the first place.

Author's Note

I appologize if this chapter seemed to fall flat on its face. I had to get this scene out of the way, as it does play an important role in what's to come. For a good while now, most of the story will be about Taylor talking to James about what happened, as well as Flutter's plotting, James's dreams, andof course, the main reason for this story, the dead pets in the pet cemetery coming back to life! I know that THAT part should go great, so don't you dare miss it!

Meanwhile, comments, and constructive critisism, as well as spreading the word about this story, are always appreciated, and I'll see you in the next chapter!

ScarFox out for now.