Fluttershy was minding her own business. She was enjoying a meal of baked beans. They were filled to the brim with nutrients and protein that she desired. A spoonful of beans went into her mouth, and she was enjoying every second of it.
They were made with layers of onions, sugar, and good amounts of cinnamon. The texture was squishy and commonly sweet, but the addition of cinnamon really gave it a powerful aromatic flavor. She engulfed the beans into her gullet with hasty mouth bites. Each one entered her mouth which she continued to savor each warm bite.
Sitting at home all by herself while her bunny, Angel played outside. She made it at this particular moment, her time to eat from the flavorful beans. There was no way she would share the beans with her bunny. They were too good by themselves to be ignored.
Now that the plate of beans were erased by Fluttershy’s stomach. She continued to the kitchen where she placed the plate into the sink. There, Fluttershy went to the living room to do her favorite past time, to sew clothing with needle and fabric.
She continued to sew, each line of fabric continued to delightfully go through each thin thread. As she sewed her choice cloth, a sudden rumbling came from her stomach. There was a will to continue to sew, but her stomach said otherwise. Since there was nopony around where she lived, it seemed logical to let loose a fast one. She smiled and let out the gas that fervently was filled within.
To her dismay, the passage of air came fast and swiftly with a loud tempo of farts. Though the smell was unbearable, she sighed satisfied at the pressure in her stomach now gone. The stench of her fart was still very strong and she obviously needed to go the bathroom. But, she still had time to sew some more before she had no choice but to take a dump.
For some time, she sewed and continued to hold back the internal pressure held within. Though she continued her hobby, the power from within was getting too strong. The pressure would not last any longer, so she put down what she had worked on and went to the bathroom.
She sat down and pushed as hard as she could. It seemed to be more painful than she realized and she continued to expel the darkness within with as much force as possible. She gave one final scream before two plops went into the toilet. There, Fluttershy flushed the toilet, and for some reason could swear she heard something screaming, like a high pitched cry. But, she decided she was imagining things and went back to her room.
As the toilet flushed down, the cry disappeared and she went back into her chair. She picked up her things and found that they were covered in this red stuff. Fluttershy wiped away the redness and continued her little tiny shirt that she was working on. The perfect size for a small animal, perhaps for angel. She once remembered a name that she was going to use for him. It was that old name that her grandfather used to have. Regid Heart, before she gave the name Angel to the little bunny instead. If she would have any other creature in her home, she would decide to use that name. She really liked the name after all. It would be fitting for anything she would take home. There is just nothing that had suited her in the end. Just her Angel bunny satisfied her loneliness after all.
Fluttershy continued to sew for the rest of the evening. It was a long night, but she finally finished her little shirt for Angel Bunny. There she went to look for him and found him asleep outside, cradling his body. She tried to wake him up, but looked into her eyes and ran away. Why he did this was beyond Fluttershy, she guessed he didn’t like the shirt she gave him.
And so, she let Angel Bunny continue outside until he was ready to return. She went to bed and was surprised to see that very same red stuff trail behind her. It was strange to see so much of this all over the wooden floor. But, she decided that she would clean it in the morning.
She went to bed and turned off the lights.
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Fluttershy soared up quickly and heard a clang of metal somewhere in the house. She tried to turn on the lights, but they wouldn’t work. There she scoured the small cupboard near her bed and found a flashlight. Then, she quickly went to the door before she stopped entirely. The metal banging was getting closer. The percussion of metal becoming louder and louder. Before it stopped before her door and didn’t make a sound.
Fluttershy opened the door, it was total darkness… no sound, no metal banging…
She flicked open the flashlight and before her was black blotched eyes that stared at her. Fluttershy screamed as she saw the pruny skin of the short pony with a metal pan in its disfigured and bloated lips.
“What do you want!?” she screamed before dropping to the floor. Crawling back to her bed, shaking.
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And it dashed to her with wet pulpy flops. There were only horrific screams heard.
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The sun rose and Angel Bunny leaped towards the home that Fluttershy resided in. He went towards the front door, all the rooms in darkness and unseeable from the sunlit Equestria outside. He knocked on the front door, a shuffling could be heard from behind the door. It screeched open Angel Bunny shook in terror. Her abdomen was squirming with life and her eyes black with ooze that dripped down her socket. Now everypony was home with her.
“Hello Angel Bunny, were going to have somepony new with us now”.
Angel Bunny could feel him be sucked into the house. There was only laughter left.
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