Misery in Mother's Embrace
Button Mash felt a thunderous blast flow down his body. His face felt rich with soft blood that felt warm on his desert dry skin, to which he massaged into his pores. It was quicker than he thought, how the blade sapped the life out of a pony and made a mess of the kitchen floor. He could feel the substance seep out over his hooves and they painted them with a delightful color. The thought of birds that flew across a landscape as they escaped any threat of death called to how he felt relieved from all of this. Her body was cold with the lack of blood flow and the fast trickle of juice slowed to a sad torrent.
He remembered the painful memories that haunted his mind at repeat. How she would drag her down to that basement whenever he did something wrong. With the will of chaos, she would stab and slice to the point where skin felt liberated. All he had to do was behave and none of this would ever have to occur. Yet, every reason for going to the basement became less and less sane. When eating a certain way at the table, how the fork was not properly placed, the shame turned into frustration until there was no power left. He could remember every single time how she delighted in skinning her child. Too afraid to tell anypony, much horror at the idea of being sent to the basement again.
Until one day, Button Mash was just old enough to take matters into his own hooves. No pony ever helped him to be saved. If no pony could ever relinquish the motherly skin from his body, it would have to be him. It felt so jarring when her mother would give him food and fruitful smiles to the point that the skin carving became even more off putting. Button Mash looked at her and with one powerful jerk and blood splatter, her spine misaligned out of place. There he took the knife and made a quick line on her neck line to better preserve her memory. The gush of juice didn’t make him squeamish inside for all he wanted to do was talk.
With one final cut of her neck line, her head was freed and her face with eyes spread apart and face contorted to open mouth terror.
“Hello mother, are you feeling off from the top?” he said with a smile filled with displeasure and fake thoughts. “Do you feel better now that I have followed in your hoofsteps, it's what you wanted after all”.
Button Mash trotted away from the death display and opened the door to the outside. There, he went off to stroll with his mother all the way to Ponyville.
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“Pinkie Pie, I told you already, this mother’s day, I'm going to spend time with my family okay?” said Twilight Sparkle. “All of us already told you that time and time again, just go with the cakes or something alright?”
“But, Twilight, I hate my awful parents, can’t I stay with anybody else's family, it's so awkward around the folks at times” said Pinkie Pie with a small frown and sad eyes.
“I’m sorry Pinkie, but you need to spend time with your family, us Sparkles have our own thing, don’t leave them hanging on mother’s day”.
“Well okay Twilight, i’ll just go with them today…”
And with that, Twilight disappeared in a flash of purple energy and sparkling magic.
“Oh darn it, I hate my parents. I just want to hang out with less crazy ponies for once…”
Button Mash trotted through Sugar Cube Corner with his prized head that hung from his teeth from its mane. Pinkie Pie rose up at the sight as the blood trail he left behind dripped into the concrete floor. Pinkie watched the cadaverous colt go his way, before she then gave a smile of pinkie pie excitement. She shot straight up to him and leaped like taffy.
“Wow, cool head, where did you get that?” she said with a sharp raise in her voice.
Button Mash dropped his mother’s head on the floor and let it roll away to the side.
“Oh this, this belonged to my mother, she wasn’t the kindest of ponies and I just needed to get her head off her back”.
Pinkie Pie gave out a screech of glee before she leaped up and down with incredible joy.
“Wow, I didn’t know there were other psychopaths around Ponyville, I’ve been searching everywhere but there doesn’t seem to be anypony like that here, it's kinda hard to find ponies like that since it's all egalitarian here, wanna come inside?” she said.
Button Mash looked around to see no pony but him and the pink one near, it seemed like a good idea since he was carrying a decapitated head while covered in blood. Probably because it was late but, he still shouldn’t take any chances.
“Well okay, I’ll join you, but no funny business okay?” he said.
Pinkie Pie screamed a yell of joy out into the night sky.
“Oh it's going to be such a slumber party, though I’ve never had a stay over with a stallion before, seems sketchy but awesome anyways!”
The door to Sugar Cube Corner closed behind them both.
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Button Mash stirred as he felt metal around his hooves and ankles. It was dark and hard to see with no pony or anything legible. A sudden flicker of light illuminated the room and there was Pinkie Pie who stared at him.
“Oh I get it, you want to kill another psychopath for your sick satisfaction, well go ahead I’ve lived long enough to suffer anymore” he said. “I’ve been through hell and I feel this is deserved anyways”.
Pinkie Pie giggled.
“I’m sorry to put you up like this, but I can’t handle rejection and you are the only pony who I could ever be with…”.
Button Mash shook in his restraints, the shake of metal and the machine above clanged from movement.
“What are you going to do, we just met several hours ago, this seems a little sudden”.
Pinkie Pie neared his crotch, and placed her hooves on his balls, they were quite tense and felt filled to the brim from no use.
“Wow, do you ever jerk off, these are packed with goodies” she said with a sultry smirk and soft eyes.
“Ah, I can’t ever do those things around mother, she would torture me to no end” he said. “If I ever even thought of impure thoughts, I would be put straight into the basement!”
Pinkie Pie squeezed his testis; he gave out a weakened cry that sounded similar to a foal.
“Oh, let me put you off from all this stress, you’d probably need it at this point” said Pinkie, her hoof went around and in the fat testicles to which made a growth shot out from his crotch.
“Wow you are quite a firecracker” she said with a tight grab of his hard cock.
“Please... be gentle…” he said.
“Oh don’t worry baby” she stuck out her tongue and lapped at his massive penis. “I’ll make sure to get every ounce out of you”, her tongue climbed to the tip where her mouth engulfed it. Button Mash felt the rush of energy shoot inside his brain. He gave out a quick stifled cry as she began to give incredible suction down his cock. She released him and rotated around to show her toned, yet juicy fat pink plot.
“Guess I'm going to be the new mommy around here” she said. “Make sure to “cum” for mommy then”.
Pinkie Pie slammed her pussy down into his massive cock and let it inch its way deep into her muscular folds, until it reached deep into her entrance.
“Wow, you are a big boy aren't cha?” she said with a snide laugh.
Pinkie lifted and slammed down on him, her moan was a mixture of laughter and orgasm. Button Mash felt his teeth close tight against themselves and the orgasm made him close his eyes. She started to smack her buttcheek as to know how much he enjoyed them. Then, her rump went down till it kissed his crotch, it took in the entirety of his girth. Button’s chest shot out with each pleasurable pump. His face became red with pleasure and these unusually hot new feelings.
Pinkie Pie squeezed his cock so hard, eager to quench the heat deep inside. She needed to feel a semblance of happiness for once. And even if she wasn’t on good terms with her own family, maybe she could start anew and make something worthwhile. Even if she took drastic measures to get this far, she knew that it would end up fine anyways. For, when she saw him with that head, she knew that he was the one. All she could think about was that and the creampie she craved to fertilize her.
With one powerful pump, Button Mash opened his mouth and squirted deep into Pinkie Pie all his frustrations and delusions. She moaned as the sweet cream filled her and splattered deep inside. Her tongue stuck out and her eyes twitched from the intense orgasm of seed shatter her senses. Then she fell to the floor knocked out and covered in semen. Button Mash breathed at the shot of semen he fired, and saw her body limp from sex. He saw her so helpless and an explosion of power shot through his body. The iron grips broke apart and he lowered down to her level. He picked her up and carried her away, deep into the reaches of this place, and climbed upward to salvation.
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Pinkie Pie sat alone in her new home. Her belly was full with the life that was given to her. She smiled as Button Mash walked past her. He snuck behind and gave a quick peck on her cheek. Her laughter invigorated him as she locked her lips to his. A warm kiss and a new beginning. To have a clean slate amidst all the suffering. All that was left was love and a new life to live.
