Basement Fluttershy

She would have to do whatever they told her to from now on. No arguments, no begging, nothing. The rest of her life was going to be miserable, but at the very least she might be able to ease her suffering by just giving the stallions whatever they wanted. The sooner they were done with her for the day, the sooner she could retreat into her mind.

They had thankfully not blindfolded her this time, so she could see around her new home. The oppressive walls, each made of aged and crumbling slabs of grey-brown stone, made the basement seem even darker than it might have otherwise been. There was some light streaming down into the basement from upstairs. With the moon outside the narrow slit of a window covered by clouds, and the basement light off, it was the only thing illuminating the room. The cold touch of the stone on Fluttershy’s hooves as she stood was becoming familiar to her. They hadn’t tied her forehooves together this time, letting her move somewhat freely. The chain linking her neck to the pipe on the wall kept her from being able to look around the room much, but she found that she could reach the middle before it went taut. The place looked cleaned, despite its aged condition, and the mare wondered if they had freshened it up while she’d been unconscious on that first day.

So, that’s all there was to it then, she realized. This was her home now. The mare sniffed noisily, pointlessly pacing around the empty space. In spite of everything she had experienced, the mare still believed that she might at least be able to have something better than...this. If she just behaved, maybe they would give her something soft to sleep on. The patter of her hooves was not overly loud, but in the silence of that empty place, it echoed in her ears, easing her mind with its repetition as she tried to think of something, anything to make her situation better.

“A mattress?” Column looked over to Snatch in surprise as the red unicorn slowly tried to squeeze the bedding in through the front door.

“Yeah, for our new housemate.”

“Why in Tartarus would you spend that many bits on something for her?

“Take good care of your toys, Column, and they will last longer.” Snatch replied. Column didn’t seem to understand, but that didn’t matter much. He would follow along, as he always had. Dragging the mattress through the door at last, Snatch leaned it against the wall. Turning towards the basement door, he continued, “We’ll give this to her later, if she behaves herself. It’ll help her to realize that the only nice things she will ever get will be when we decide to give it to her, and when she has earned it. You want your toys to behave, you need to give them a carrot occasionally. Only occasionally though. Don’t want to spoil the bitch.”

A harsh beam of yellow light cut through the stagnant air as the door to the basement swung open. Fluttershy gulped fearfully, hearing the sound of approaching hoovesteps. ‘How am I supposed to wait for them? Do they want me standing or lying down? Do I say anything?’ Fluttershy had no idea what to do, and as a result, just stood frozen in the middle of the room.

“Oh? Getting some walkies in?” Snatch said condescending, being the first to see her. The mare opened her mouth to speak, but quickly closed it fearfully. Snatch noticed. “Something to say? Go ahead. You have permission.”

“I…,” The mare started, her voice weak. The mare’s lips quivered; she could barely believe she had been reduced to this, but she knew she had no choice. “I wanted to know how you wanted me?

“What’s that?” Column asked, finally stepping into view. Fluttershy’s eyes shrunk to pinpricks at the sight of the much more easily angered stallion.

“W...W...When you c...come down here to….” Fluttershy tried to recollect herself. “When you come down here. How d...do you want me to...be.” She stuttered out.

“What!?” Column was clearly confused, but Snatch understood.

“Sit down on the floor by the pipe. When we come to greet you, sit down with your head up over by the pipe. It’ll make it easier to get the collar off of you.” He answered for her. To his delighted surprise, the mare immediately walked over to where he said, and sat down. Snatch walked over, trying to keep the glee he felt from showing on his face. Fluttershy looked up at him, the terror in her eyes clear as could be, and he understood immediately. “My my, you learn quickly don’t you. That’s a good filly.” He looked around her to where the latch to the collar was, then with a flick of magic, snapped it off her neck.

“Huh. Well, how about that.” Column snorted in amusement. “Now, how about you come over here and go for a little ride.” The mare started to quietly cry to herself, but despite her misery, she slowly made her way over to him. Column sat with his legs spread, his erect cock displayed in front of her. As she walked over to him, a part of Fluttershy wanted her to run away, to try and escape despite knowing what would happen to her if she were caught. After all, for the first time since her abduction, she wasn’t tied up at all. ‘Wait…, they didn’t tie me up!’ She realized, ‘I didn’t struggle, and they didn’t tie me up. Maybe they really will be nicer to me if I do what they tell me.’ With that thought, fear won out over the thought of escape. It was safer, she thought, to do what she was told and just accept whatever semblance of a life she could manage than to risk what would happen to her if she were caught escaping.

“Are you coming!?” Column yelled, snapping Fluttershy back to the situation at hand.

“S...Sorry. I’m sorry. I’m coming.” Fluttershy blustered out, scared that she might have angered the stallion enough to undo what she’d won back by behaving. She quickly hurried over to where the stallion was sprawled out. Column looked up at her expectantly, and as Fluttershy reached where he was, she shifted so that she was sitting on his lap, her back legs curled under her. The tears flowed, as they had every time, but this time Fluttershy didn’t let herself sink into her misery; she couldn’t afford to, not if she was going to give this stallion what he wanted without angering him. Shifting herself up one last time, she lined her entrance up with his cock. Column smiled eagerly, and placed his hooves on her hips, preparing to pull her down.

“Wait.” Snatch said calmly. Looking around the mare’s abused body, Column glared at him.

“What? You don’t interrupt a stallion like this!” The exasperation was clear in his voice.

“Let her do it.” Snatch replied. “She’s going to be doing this for the rest of her life. We need to see how she does it without us setting the pace...for now.”

“Yeah, yeah fine.” Column replied, then glaring up at the unmoving mare, “Well?”

“R...Right.” Fluttershy replied. Slowly, she lowered herself down onto the cock below her. It pressed against her entrance and then, with just enough force to let it in, Flutershy lowered herself enough that she felt it enter her. A shiver ran down her spine as she felt a jolt of undesired pleasure course through her, eliciting a quiet whimper from the traumatized mare.

“Are you going to move, or should I take over.” Column said, though the anger from before was gone. Fluttershy felt it was smart to not say anything in response. Rather, she just started to move her body. Her belly undulated as she slowly rocked her hips, pressing herself further down until she was down to his hilt, her hips pressed against his. From there, her motions became less erratic and more rhythmic. Column leaned back further, a large, dumb grin on his face as he did.

“Just like the good old days. A dumb slut putting her body to good use for me. Keep going, just like that.” The mare’s steady movements were clearly having an effect, and the stallion was soon moaning and his hips were unconsciously rocking in time to hers.

“How sweet.” Snatch muttered to himself, an amused smile on his face. “Well, I’ve seen enough. Time to really have some fun. Column?”

“Hm?” Column looked up, his eyes glazed over, but upon seeing Snatched walking towards him, he understood. “Ah, Want a hole for yourself then?”

“Yeah. I’ll take the back. Lift her up for me.”

“No. No no no, not again.” Fluttershy quietly mumbled to herself, but she did nothing to fight as Column shifted and lifted her up, his member still inside of her, hips still moving. Soon, he was up on his back hooves, holding her with his front pair. Her legs unconsciously curled around his hips, locking behind his back, to get a better grip to avoid falling. Snatch was behind her now, she could feel his breath on her neck. With Column’s motions now back to a steady pace, she moaned at the fullness he was giving her, even as she knew that she was about to be in an enormous amount of pain. Snatch’s cock was pressed against her back, and soon it would be inside her, there was nothing she could do but try and ride it out. Fluttershy squeezed her eyes shut as Snatch finally moved to enter her.

“Sweet Celestia! I forgot how good this hole felt!” The red stallion yelled into the basement air in ecstasy. “I know you like using her mouth a lot, but you really need to try the ass out, at least once.” Column just grunted, Fluttershy just sobbed. Then the stallion was moving. Every inch of motion sending fiery agony through the mare’s body, blending together with the unwanted pleasure from Column. The two stallions both pressed closer, squishing the pegasus’ body between them. Her forehooves were curled up in front of her, and now were squeezed against her chest. With their new position, and with the mare’s body swaying less due to being pinned in place, they two were able to push into her much faster and much harder.

“Does it hurt?” Snatch hissed into her ear. “Go ahead and let it out. You will be punished for disobeying, not for screaming or crying.” The stallion laughed mockingly, “By Tartarus, we’d actually enjoy it more if you did.”

“I...I….” The mare’s voice was racked with sobs, her mind barely able to process anything through the pain and horror. There was only one thing coursing through her mind that was able to break through it all. “I want to go hoooooome!” The scream cut into the stagnant air, alongside a barked laugh from Snatch. The unicorn gripped her hips firmly, deliberately driving into her in the most painful way he could. The mare’s voice grew more hoarse as she began to bawl even louder, her squalls ringing in the two stallions’ ears.

“I want Rainbow Dash to make me feel safe!”
Column, in a pleasurable haze, bit her ear, drawing a small trickle of blood.
“I want to tuck Angel in for bed!”
She could feel nothing except the steady movements of her captors inside of her.
“I want my mom!”
Snatch gripped her hair, pulling her head back painfully so she could see his face.

“I wanna go home! I wanna go home! I wanna go home!” Fluttershy croaked out the words over and over, chanting it as loud as her now thrown voice would allow. The fur near her eyes was streaked with tears, but she no longer noticed the dampness or the blurring of her vision. All she saw was her future, her purpose.

The mare’s eyes were unfocused, as Snatched came in the wailing mare’s ass. It had finally happened, he realized. Pulling out of the mare, he stepped back and watched as the now fully broken mare shifted her body to better ride Column. It was just so that her daily ordeal would be over sooner, he knew, but there was no hesitation anymore, not even a moment's pause. She didn’t even stop her chant.

Column was clearly getting annoyed, not only at the mare’s incessant repetition, but also that he wasn’t close. It was time to go for his old favorite, he decided. He lifted the mare off of him, Fluttershy’s eyes not even refocusing, her movement just stopping. Setting her down, he lay down on the floor again, cock once more sticking out comically into the air. The mare didn’t even hesitate, and moved herself over so she was in front of him.

“Stop your rambling and get sucking.”

“Ok.” Fluttershy mumbled, her eyes finally snapping out of their stupor, her mind now finally back to reality, back to the basement that would be her only home from now on. She licked the stallion’s shaft, her body working on automatic. Something Column had said to her before entered her thoughts, and she knew now how true the statement was, if only because they had taken everything else from her. Her lips hovered over the cock as, and she spoke, more to herself than to the stallion. “I’ll stop talking, and use my mouth for the only thing it’s good for.” Then the cock was in her mouth.