Parasites

Fluttershy was suddenly woken by the feeling of a very annoyed bunny bouncing up and down on her chest. Her eyes glided open and then Angel grabbed her by the mane, shaking it frantically.

She let out a hiss of pain and focused on the bunny, who seemed to be in a frantic panic over something. Fluttershy realized that it must have been an emergency over something and forced herself quickly to her hooves, the white bunny hopping onto the bed as she stumbled about in a dazed and sleepy state, yawning loudly to herself.

“Ah… What is it Angel?” She asked, her hoof reaching up to wipe the sleep from out of her eyes. The little bunny hopped up and down on the bed several times, then rushed down the stairs away from her.

Fluttershy let out a soft sigh, then shook her head from side to side to shake the remaining sleep from her head. She then begin to follow after the bunny. She really hoped that this was a serious problem, and not just Angel complaining about his food or some other small annoyance like that.

Not that she really minded, but it was not something that she wanted to be woken up for. Once she made it down the stairs, she quickly realized that the problem was very serious indeed. Angel had dragged another bunny into the house, and the poor bunny was currently twitching violently on the floor, looking like it was having a heart attack.

Flutterfly's eyes flew wide and she moved over to the downed rabbit with a cry of shock. She picked the poor creature up in her hooves and rushed through into the living room, placing the poor bunny down on the table.

Angel rushed in behind her and onto the sofa, staring at the poor rabbit as Fluttershy got to work on trying to save the poor creature. She was not trained as a vet really, but years of training on all her various animal friends had taught her how to patch the animals up.

She pulled out several books she had borrowed from Twilight and begin to work towards trying to figure out what was wrong with the bunny. It did not seem to be because of an infection. It was not a bacteria, and it did not seem to be a virus either.

The poor pegasus did not know what was wrong with the bunny, and as such she did not know how to fix it. The poor bunny was clearly suffering, and yet there was nothing she was able to do. Angel bunny looked distressed, and hopped up onto the table and tried to shake the bunny awake.

Fluttershy fetched some drugs from out of her medicine cabinet and moved over to the downed rabbit. Even if she could not do anything, she could at least provide the poor rabbit with some pain relief so that in the least it was not suffering.

She did not know whether or not the bunny was going to die, but if she wanted to save it, she would need to get some more books from Twilight to try and diagnose the bunny.

The yellow pegasus turned to Angel and tried to give the best comforting smile she could manage. “I’m going to go and ask Twilight for help. You’ll need to stay here and protect the bunny and watch the house for me… Do you think that you can do that?”

The little white bunny nodded rapidly, and Fluttershy gave a soft smile and pet his head “That’s good. I will be back as soon as I can.”

It was then that the bunny curled up on the table let out a loud death rattle, then fell limp back against the table and begin to twitch softly. Fluttershy looked towards it with wide eyes, tears already starting to form in them as she realized that the bunny was gone.

She dashed over and begin fruitlessly trying to save the bunny, but it was too late and all its strength had been spent by the time she had decided what to do. It had fallen limp against the table, a final few twitches marking its ultimate fate as it was thrown from the mortal coil.

Fluttershy was far too late to do anything, and could only stare helplessly at its corpse as Angel had a total breakdown, curling up and sniffling as Fluttershy slowly picked up the now dead bunny. Her mind activated all its defence measures at this point, and her mind went totally numb to all the pain that should have been tearing through it.

She set the dead rabbit down on the side of the table, then let out a long, loud sigh. Another creature that had passed away because of her failings. It always disheartened her, but it was unavoidable and she had done everything she had been able to try and save the bunny from its death.

She was numb to the pain however, she was now running on autopilot, simply carrying out the tasks required to tend to all her animals in a numb fashion, locking the memory deep down inside her where it would be unable to do any harm to her.

Once she was done tending to all the tasks that she needed to carry out, she returned inside and made herself a cup of tea. The yellow pegasus moved down and sat down at her coffee table, Angel hopping over and cuddling tightly into her as she sipped at the tea in a robotic fashion.

For some reason she felt emotionally exhausted, and she just wanted to go back to bed at this point. Angel cuddled tightly into her side and looked up at her with sad looking eyes. He was normally quite the annoying little… Bundle of joy, but at the moment he looked really distressed.

Fluttershy softly stroked his head and finished drinking her tea, placing the now empty cup down with a soft clink.
She looked down at the small white bunny and gave him a comforting smile, still softly stroking at his head.

Angel looked up at her exhausted eyes and suddenly felt really bad for everything he had done.

Fluttershy let out a soft sigh, then pat the bunny’s head with a sigh. “I am sorry Angel, I am feeling really tired and I just want to sleep. Do you think you can deal with feeding yourself today?”

The small white bunny gave a soft nod and shuddered softly, then gave her a tight squeeze before hopping away from her. Fluttershy nodded at him happily, then slowly climbed to her hooves. She was so tired for some reason.

She made it into her room and closed the door behind her, then climbed slowly into her bed, pulling the sheets over the top of her as she nestled her face into the pillow and then finally let her feelings get to her. She let out a heart wrenching sob, tears beginning to poor from out of her eyes as she let out all the sadness that had built up in her over the death of the bunny.

Fluttershy was close to her animals, even the ones that she did not know that well. Once all the sadness had drained out of her, she was both physically and mentally exhausted, and she closed her eyes tightly as she fell limp against the bed.

Then, she slowly begin to drift off into a deep and restful sleep.

Day turned into night, and as the moon slowly rose in the sky and cast a silvery light down on everything below it, several strange things begin to happen to the bunny that flutter shy had assumed was dead. It was indeed still dead, there was no question about that, but its body begin to softly twitch as something horrifying happened.

Slowly, a bulge appeared in the bunny, squirming and writhing as if something were alive inside of it. Slowly, a fleshy slug crawled its way out of the bunny, somehow managing to do so without leaking a single drop of blood anywhere.

The strange worm flopped onto Fluttershy kitchen counter, seeming to writhe around as if it was in some kind of pain. After several moments of wildly writhing, it seemed to calm down, now realizing that it was outside the body of the rabbit.

Now it begin to squirm and struggle as it begin to move onto the second part of its life cycle. Normally the host did not die upon being infected, but the poor rabbit had suffered an allergic reaction to its presence when the creature had messed up one of the steps of bonding with a host.

It did not have the higher brain functions needed to feel emotion, but if it had been gifted with such, then it would have felt something along the lines of regret for what it had done.

The worm begin to wiggle its way around, scoping out its surroundings. There was carbon dioxide being produced by two creatures currently, the first of these was a small amount that did not really seem all that enticing to the creature, but the second was a faint, but much stronger source.

It wormed its way forward with a series of strong convulses of its elongated body, pulling itself forward as it frantically searched for the source of the carbon dioxide.

The creature begin to wiggle its way along the floor, soon reaching the bottom of the stairs. At this point the creature reached the bottom of the stairs and bumped softly against the bottom step. The small creature was not discouraged however, this was its only purpose in life and it was not about to give up on it before its goal was complete.

It dragged itself up the first of the steps, expending all that precious energy that it had gained from growing inside of the rabbit. The closer it got to the source of the carbon dioxide, the more strength it seemed to gain, making its way frantically up each of the stairs one after the other.

By the time the poor thing had reached the top of the stairs it was totally exhausted and barely had the strength to carry on crawling. Yet the huge amount of carbon dioxide drove it forward. It was so close now, it only needed to crawl a little further.

Getting up onto the bed was hellish for the poor creature, but once it had managed it, the hard part of its journey was over. It dragged its way towards Fluttershy, then wiggled its way up her leg slowly. She was sound asleep, and was such a deep sleeper that she did not even notice the huge parasitic slug crawling its way up her hind leg. She let out a soft whimper as it pressed its fleshy head roughly against her anus.

She barely even reacted to the creature as the worm forced into her anus. Now that its job was done, it begin to crawl towards the next stage of its life.

Soft sunlight slowly danced its way into Fluttershy’s room and onto her eyes. She shuddered softly and slowly pulled her eyes open. She felt much better today, and the stress of all the events that had happened yesterday did not seem to be bothering her any more.

She slowly sat up and let out a soft groan… For some reason her body felt weird today.

A soft groan tore from her lips as she sat up, hooves rubbing curiously over her body as she tried to figure out what exactly was wrong. Perhaps the stress was finally getting to her? But she felt fine… Everything was just… Off.

The only thing that was openly wrong was the headache that she suddenly found herself suffering from. This was most certainly caused by stress. Her hooves reached out and begin to rub at her belly, which felt like it had been through a hurricane.

For some reason her flesh felt really sensitive and she begin to rub at her soft and apparently sensitive flesh even faster, groaning out softly as pleasure tore through her. It felt amazing, her flesh felt so sensitive and soon she felt her vagina starting to get wet.

Fluttershy was not the kind to touch herself very after. She was very shy about such things, and normally only did it once every month to deal with hormones. However, today she found herself far more aroused then normal.

Really, she should have gotten up and tended that animals, but her arousal was too much and she soon found her hoof reaching down to rub at her snatch. It was so sensitive that soon juices were flowing out of it, coating her hoof and filling her with even more need.

She arched her back and begin to rub frantically at her snatch, groaning and crying out as pleasure like she had never experienced before. She had no idea why this was happening, but she was not going to question it.

Her hoof delve greedily into her snatch, spreading it wide as she forced the whole of her hoof into it with newfound strength. Her eyes flew wide and she arched her back roughly against her hoof, moaning out loudly as she bucked her hips up frantically onto her hoof.

Soon she had sunk almost half of her limb into her snatch. This was very out of character for Fluttershy, she had never done anything like this before, and the feeling of her cunt stretched tightly around her hoof filled her with an intoxicating mix of pleasure and pain that was now tearing through her body.

She begin to slowly move her hoof in and out of her snatch, groaning happily as her hips thrust frantically, squealing happily as her cunt convulsed around her hoof. It felt amazing, sensations dancing across her body as she thrust the hoof frantically in and out of her snatch.

This was beyond words, she had never been this aroused before. Her hoof kept fanatically ploughed in and out of her, sending her speeding towards climax. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she howled in pleasure, then suddenly she hit a climax out of the blue, eyes fluttering as every one of her muscles wildly convulsed…

And then she collapsed against her bed, panting loudly to herself as she desperately tried to recover from the intense orgasm that had just rocked its way through her body.

The sound of soft tapping floated to her ears, and her eyes snapped open wide as she thrashed about wildly. She looked towards her door where Angel bunny was stood, staring at her with a judging expression as he tapped his foot softly against the ground.

A dark blush rushed to Fluttershy’s face as she stared at the little bunny. After several seconds of uncomfortable staring, the little white bunny hopped off and came back with a towel. He threw the towel at her, then hopped off down the stairs.

Fluttershy was left there with the towel on her chest, feeling like a filthy whore. She slowly wiped herself down, then climbed to her hooves. That turned out to be a mistake, as her belly suddenly churned and sent her rushing towards the bathroom. Bile filled her throat and she suddenly found herself emptying her belly down the toilet.

She wiped her mouth with a hoof once she was done being sick, then wobbled her way over to the bathroom mirror to take a look at how she was holding up. For some reason her headache had come back and she felt really sick, like she was about to puke up all her insides over the bathroom floor.

In the mirror, she realized that considering how sick she felt, nothing outward appeared to be wrong with her. She was still the same bright colour as before, and her mouth and eyes both appeared to be healthy. Normally in sick ponies, both this things were the first things to go wrong and warn of a sickness.

The yellow pegasus slowly walked her way down the stairs, her legs shaking slightly as she walked into the kitchen. Her legs were wobbly, and she stumbled her way over to the table and sat down at it.

Her bunny companion came walking over, placing a delicious looking salad in front of her. She threw the white bunny a soft, but weak smile “Thank you so much Angel, this looks amazing.”

The bunny tilted his head at her, then softly pet her hoof before bouncing off. Fluttershy looked towards the salad, then leaned down and begin to consume it. Thankfully, food seemed to be exactly what she needed, and her tummy soon settled.

She leaned back and rubbed softly at her belly, that food had really made her feel so much better. She had been considering going to see a doctor, but she was feeling so much better then she had been, so going to a doctor was pointless. It must have been a hormone imbalance or something.

Once again it was time to start tending to her animals, which she was not looking forward to for some reason. While she had recovered from most of the sickness, she was still feeling strangely weak.

Of course, Fluttershy would never let that stop her from tending to her animals, they were her life. She toiled endlessly to make sure each of the animals was tended to. It took far more strength out of her then she was expecting, but she did it.

By the end of it she was totally exhausted and wanted to do nothing more then to curl up under her sheets and sleep. Since she did not have anything else that needed doing today, that was exactly what she was going to be doing.

After she had grabbed herself a snack of course. She fancied something a bit unhealthier then her normal choice of food however, so she cooked herself up a hay burger, and by cooked up, she of course meant fried.

She trotted up to her room with the burger carried in a plate on her back, then sat down in bed and sat about devouring the greasy meal. After she had finished consuming it, she still felt hungry.

And after being hungry, she realized that she was also starting to get horny again…

Along with all of this, she was starting to get a really painful headache. She lay back in her bed as she consumed a snack bar, one of her hooves, slowly rubbing at her snatch as she groaned softly, arching her back softly as she shoved the food into her mouth.

For some reason her head was starting to feel fuzzy, and then like static clearing on a television screen, a voice begin to pour into her head. The voices encouraged her to rub herself, orgasm until her mind went blank.

She did not see any reason to argue with the voice, mostly because of the fact she was finding it really hard to think. She groaned in pleasure and arched her back, starting to rub madly at her cunt as more of that most intense pleasure tore through her body.

This was all she needed in life, the pleasure numbed her mind and stopped her from thinking correctly, she was nothing more then a mindless toy, frantically trying to reach an orgasm as all her intelligence seemed to drain out of her. She hit an orgasm, and then flew past an orgasm, straight into an endless void of bliss.

Her eyes rolled all the way back, her squeal turned silent and she rapidly convulsed like she was having some kind of heart attack. Her eyes had rolled as far back as they were able, and had done so that hard that it begin to hurt. Every single one of her nerve endings seemed to be screaming out in pleasure at once, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

Her back strained back against the bed, and then her head spun and she was pretty sure that she was going to pass out, but just as the cold grasp of unconsciousness begin to wrap around her, the orgasm was over.

She flopped back into her bed like a limp sock. The other orgasms had been strong, but this one might have been a little too strong. She could barely feel her limbs and her lungs were burning from how much air they were pulling into them.

And then she stood up. Without meaning too. She did not know why or how she managed to stand up, but she did it. And then one of her hooves reached out and planted itself against the ground.

Fluttershy took a slow, unsure step forward. Every inch of her body felt like it was made out of lead, and anyone else would have panicked at the fact that their body was doing things without being under their control, but for some reason, Fluttershy did not panic in the slightest.

Instead, she was filled with a strange sense of calm. Everything was going to be totally fine. Her mind had still not recovered fully from all those orgasms, so she was still feeling a little bit dumber then normal, but that was fine. Everything was going to be fine.

She walked forward calmly and made her way into the bathroom. Then she moved over and looked into the mirror. She still looked the same as always, but her eyes were half lidded and looked as if she had taken some form of narcotic.

As soon as she finished thinking that, her eyes slowly opened until they looked normal, and her face broke out into the ghost of a smile, just enough to make her look like herself.

Fluttershy had no idea what was happening, or why exactly her body was doing this. Every time she tried to question or fight it however, her head swam and she forgot what she had been thinking about. Not that it mattered, she was not going to fight this anyway, it felt far too good to be a bad thing.

She turned, swishing her tail softly as she looked over her body, then moved down the stairs. Angel was staring at her as she walked into the kitchen, stinking of sex and sweat, which was most out of character for her.

Upon thinking this, she stopped and turned around, walking back up the stairs and to the bathroom. Her hooves seemed to clumsily fiddle with the taps, until at last she managed to turn the water on, filling up the tub and adding lavender scented body wash to it.

Once the bath was full, she wasted no time into climbing into it. The warm water washed over her body, warming her tired muscles and relaxing them. She melted into the warm water with sigh, shuddering softly as she laid against the back of the bathtub.

She sighed softly laying her head back against the bathtub as she once again found herself in full control over her body. Her head was still fuzzy, and she was still very weak, but something was compelling her to start cleaning herself. Her hoof reached out for the bathroom sponge and she begin to softly scrub at her fur.

Even this found itself feeling amazing for some reason she was unable to grasp, she had become nothing more then a mindless drone to whatever it was that might have been controlling her. That was fine however, it felt far too good to be a bad thing.

She wondered what exactly it might have been that was controlling her, but before she could follow through with that train of thought, the train derailed and exploded into nothingness.

She gave up on trying to think, and returned to scrubbing every ounce of grime from her body, not that there was much grime to begin with, but it scrubbed the smell of sex from out of her fur.

Once this was done, she once again found her body outside of her control. She calmly emptied the bath and dried herself off with a sigh. Her bed was tired, and she wanted to go back to sleep. But whatever creature it was that happened to be controlling her had other ideas, and it granted her an unnatural amount of strength.

There was clearly work to be done.