Basement Fluttershy

South of the Smokey Mountains, in the flat plains that open up before the Crepuscular Woods, lay a quiet town with quiet ponies. As with most small towns, things move slow and everypony knows everypony else. In this town, everypony knows about an old house that was part of a long unused farmstead. Nopony knew what the residents of that house did for money, only that they would only leave when they needed food or other necessities. Some ponies would leave the cities, seeking calm and privacy, and both of those ponies were kind enough in their few interactions with the town, so nopony paid them any mind. They left the two to their own devices, the adults not wanting to bother those that didn’t want bothered, and the foals too spooked by the rotted old barn and stern eyes of the house’s occupants.

So, Snatch and Column went about their days in quiet solitude for years, each aware of the other’s unpleasant history, but neither speaking of it, leaving only to check in with what was left of what had once been their powerful families. Until one day, Snatch found himself missing his old sense of power just a bit too much. Until a mare, known all around the world happened to walk the wrong road on the wrong day. Until the day that Snatch and Column took in a new housemate.

It had to have been more than two days now. The stallions didn’t even seem worried. Maybe the search wasn’t being talked about? Did that even make sense? Wouldn’t it be helpful to have as many ponies made aware that she was missing as possible? What if...what if they were looking in the wrong place?

Fluttershy’s mind had started racing from the moment she woke up. Even as she was allowed to eat and drink, even as she was escorted, blindfolded to use the restroom, all the frightened pegasus could think of was the fact that she was still there. No pony had rescued her. There was still time, there had to be. Even if Rainbow and the others were searching the wrong part Equestria, they would find her eventually…, right?

It was as she was being escorted back down into the basement, morning sun bathing the hallway she couldn’t see, that Fluttershy’s thoughts finally turned to the implications of how she had been kidnapped. They’d grabbed her in the woods, far from anywhere she would be recognized. It was a full day before she would be expected anywhere, even just in the next town on the road. Nopony would have even thought to look for her until…. She could be anywhere. Her friends weren’t coming. Nopony would rescue her. The mare’s throat tightened. ‘Oh, Celestia! No! I have to be wrong. They...they have to find me. Rainbow Dash, Twilight, the others…, they have to. I can’t stay here. I want to go home!’ Her thoughts had turned dark, and they would only darken from there.

Escape still wasn’t an option. Her captors never untied any part of her unless they were with her, she had no idea where she was or where to potentially run, and Fluttershy knew what would happen if she tried. The stallion Column’s eyes told Fluttershy everything an empathic mare like herself needed to know. Snatch might have been hard to read, but not his cold companion. If Fluttershy tried to run, and was caught…, that stallion would kill her. Her whole body shook as she felt the cold floor of the basement on her hooves, and felt the blindfold lifted from her eyes. The cold, deep blue eyes of Column stared down at her. Fluttershy knew what was coming, what they were going to do to her again, but her mind was on something that frightened her even more. Snatch noticed immediately.

“You’re shaking. More than usual, actually. What is it?” He asked. Fluttershy looked away from the frightening glare of Column, and turned to face the unreadable green eyes of her other tormenter.

“M...My friends aren’t coming, are they?” She croaked, holding back tears. Snatch smiled in what seemed to Fluttershy as pity.

“No. They still think you are over between Misty Vale and Ponyville.”

“And I’m not?” She asked, knowing the answer. Snatched laughed, lifting her up onto the table where so much had already been done to her.

“No. You are far away from home little filly.”

“And….” The mare looked over at Column fearfully. “And if I try and escape…, he won’t just hurt me. He’ll...he’ll….” The mare’s eyes squeezed shut, her face contorting in fear as she cried out. “I don’t want to die! I promise I won’t run. I said it already, and I mean it. I’ll do whatever you want, just don’t hurt me.”

“Don’t try and escape, and we won’t hurt you.” Snatch replied. “I already promised you that. I meant it. You are too cute to waste like that. As long as you don’t try to run away, I promise you, we won’t hurt you…, or at least we won’t in any permanent way.” The mare looked back at him, eyes red and snot running down her muzzle. Snatch was impossible to read, so Fluttershy turned to look at how Column was reacting to this, and seeing his eyes, sadistic but at least honest, as the stallion nodded to her, the new fear that Fluttershy had felt growing in her was put at ease. Whatever evil things they would do to her, she would at least be alive.

Before the mare could be put at ease however, she felt her legs being pulled apart. Her eyes squeezed shut again as she tried to accept that there was nothing she could do. Column sat down on the floor of the basement, legs spread and his hard cock standing at attention as he watched. He reached a hoof down to stroke it, an uncertain look on his face.

“You sure we shouldn’t gag the bitch? She is so loud when she screams and cries. I kinda want to gag her.” The grey stallion asked. Snatch ran his hoof across Fluttershy’s hips, feeling the fur by her cutie mark. The mare squirmed slightly, but he could tell she was trying to stay still. ‘Finally learning?’ he thought to himself.

“You remember what I said about enjoying the little things? Trust me, lean back, enjoy the show, and jack off to the cute sound of this whore sobbing and screaming. You’ll see what I mean, if you just let yourself appreciate it, it’ll be better than the sex itself.” Snatch replied. A cold shiver shot through Fluttershy’s body. She’d suspected that was how these two thought, that they genuinely enjoyed hurting her. It was a part of why she was worried they might kill her. Hearing it said out loud however was more chilling than anything she had ever experienced. Column rolled his eyes at his partner’s answer.

“Yeah, yeah. I guess I should take your word for it. This whole thing was your idea after all. You clearly know your stuff.” Fluttershy looked back in horror, her mind not even on the cock that pressed against her tail.

“You were the one? I...I would have thought….”

“Oh, you stupid whore.” There was a slap, and Fluttershy’s already bruised face grew redder. The mare once again broke down into tears, her head turning to face Column again as she noticed him softly stroking himself. “I hope you are ready by the way. I am going to test out the last hole of yours that’s remained untouched.” Fluttershy knew full well what that meant. This was going to hurt. Burying her face in her bound forehooves, she braced herself. ‘I can do this. It's going to hurt, but I can manage. I have to stay strong, to find some way out of this.’ There was a pressure against her ass, building then bursting as she felt her body painfully stretch to make room for the stallion. A low, agonized whine left the mare’s mouth. ‘I was wrong, I was so so so so so so wrong!’ Fluttershy’s mouth fell open. She threw her head back as she filled the room with the sound of her pained scream.

“OOOOW! Oh sweet Celestia! It hurts!” Her eyes were wide as her mind tried to process the feeling. Snatch ignored her and began to pump into her. No, he wasn’t ignoring her. The way he was thrusting into her, not even bothering to build up in speed and instead just ramming into her, her bruised and sore hips stinging with every motion. He was making this as painful as he could.

“IT HURTS! Owowowowowow. It hurts, take it out. P...Please!” The stallion only pressed in harder. Column laughed, and stroked himself faster. Snatch, despite the furious movements of his hips, spoke in a calm tone as he replied to her.

“Admit you’re nothing but our useless slut, and maybe.” He said. Fluttershy glanced back miserably, eyes brimming with pained tears. Her voice filled with more desperation than she had ever thought possible, she answered.

“I….” She was immediately interrupted with a deep sob, but regained her composure as best she could, “I...I’m nothing but your useless slut.” Her voice died in another sob. This was her only chance, the only hope she had left, “I said it! Now please take it out…,” here it was, the last thing she could do, beg, “...Just let me go home….” Fluttershy now fully understood. The unbelievable agony she was in broke through the last of her denial. She was entirely at these stallions’ mercy. Her life, any future she might hope to have, depended on the answer.

“Let you go home?” Snatch asked, clear amusement in his voice. “Not a chance. You admitted you are nothing but our plaything.” He laughed down at her, “This is the only thing you exist for. You are never going home.”

Fluttershy had known the answer before asking. Why would anypony that enjoyed hurting another pony ever let her go? All that would happen is they would get arrested. The moment Fluttershy realized her friend’s wouldn’t be coming for her was the moment that a part of her realized what was now undeniable.

“N...No!!” She couldn’t accept it. “Somepony pleeeease!” She screamed into the darkness of the basement. “HELP ME!!!”

The mare’s screams were met only with the sound of laughter from the two stallions. The sight and sound of the mare screaming, tears soaking her cheeks and spattering to the ground, body abused and sore was all the two of them could have ever asked for, and Fluttershy knew it. She knew full well she was only making this better for them, but it was impossible for her to hold in her horror and profound misery. Her life was over, or at least the life she’d enjoyed was, and now all she had to look forward to was whatever these monsters had in store for her.

“I was wrong before, I’m very glad I didn’t gag her.” Column’s voice echoed through the dark basement, the stallion stroking his dick faster than before to the mare’s distress. Fluttershy tried not to look at him, and instead just tried to block out what was happening. It was impossible. Snatch was being far too ferocious with her body. Her hips hurt so badly from the nonstop abuse they’d received, and the feeling of unwanted fullness didn’t help take her mind off the situation. Pleasure was building up inside her body. The constant friction overwhelmed her sense of horror, and the mare cried out as she came all over the dick of the stallion that had ruined her life. The mare just cried harder.

“No matter how much you may pretend to think otherwise, your whore body seems to understand its purpose.” Snatch said. Column rose to a standing position, his cock twitching. He walked over to Fluttershy, and shoved his cock into her open mouth.

“Well, as fun as that was, I think it’s time you put that mouth of yours to use on the only thing it’s good for.” He’d said something like that before, Fluttershy remembered, and with no more hope of ever leaving this place, the sobbing mare knew that he was right. This was all she would ever be and all she would ever do. Not even making a sound of protest, the mare began to swirl her tongue across the head of his cock, making the stallion moan loudly. “That’s right. You’re learning. About time you stupid bitch.”

The stallion fucked the mare’s face, her warm and unwilling mouth heaven for the horny stallion. He didn’t have long. Masturbating to her for so long had built him up. It probably would have been plenty satisfying to just cum in his own hooves, but the mare’s mouth seemed to the Column to be a more fitting place. Fluttershy continued to wail to herself as he pressed into her throat, both stallions being treated to the sound of her choking and crying around Column’s cock. The sound pushed the grey stallion over the edge. He shoved in as deep as he could go, making the mare’s eyes bug out in panic as she felt hot semen shoot down her throat. Gulping it down as fast as she could, the convulsions of her throat milked the stallion for every drop.

“That’s a good filly. Drink up. Good girl.” Snatch taunted from behind her. Fluttershy’s ass hurt so much. She just wanted it to be over. Column pulled out of her sore mouth, a string of saliva mixed with cum snapping and clinging to her lower lip. The mare’s face, newly freed of its torment, twisted up in misery as the abuse of her ass continued.

“You know, you should be proud.” Snatch grunted, struggling to keep the steady pace up with how tight the mare’s ass was. “You are making us feel so good, and that’s all that really matters.” The stallion wasn’t lying about that part least. The feeling of her body squirming, adding friction around his cock was driving Snatch crazy. He pressed in harder with each thrust, even as the pleasure built and made his movements erratic. The harder he thrust into her, the more wonderful the feeling of friction for him, and the more intense the pain for Fluttershy. The deep sobbing of the broken mare was everything Snatch would have ever wanted from a new slave. It had been too long since he’d felt this much pleasure. Finally, it was too much. With a loud moan that filled the room, Snatch hilted in the mare, shooting jets of cum deep into her bruised body. Fluttershy kept her face buried in her hooves, feeling the warmth fill her insides, and hearing the stallions laugh at her misery. They were done for now, but Fluttershy’s torment was far from over, she realized.

The sounds from the basement were quieter than they had been the previous two days. The sounds of faint crying was still echoing up the stairs, but it was obvious that something was different. In the dark of that horrible room, Fluttershy leaned against the wall and let her mind go blank. The sounds of the stallions laughing upstairs and the faint dripping of a leaky pipe kept her grounded in that place, even as her mind sought to escape.

The taste of cum and a sore pussy consumed her thoughts. The stallions would be back tomorrow, and the next day and the next. All Fluttershy could do was try and put her mind somewhere far away, back to the cottage nestled by the woods. Outside the grim basement, the sun she hadn’t seen in days dropped below the horizon, and her third day of captivity came to an end.