Not a thorn

by amblebolt

Rating: mature
Tags: Fluttershy, Porn, Sex, Non-consensual, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Fetish
Length: 1680

Fluttershy encounters a manticore while on her way through the Everfree. She ends up biting off quite a bit more than she was prepared to help with, but can’t find a way out of this.

Fluttershy finds herself running into a manticore who is in a rut. Unfortunately for her, there’s nothing in the world that can dissuade a manticore from finding relief during that time.

Tags: Anal, noncon, barbed cocks

Published 2021-08-16 00:10:01 UTC
Last updated 2021-08-16 00:10:01 UTC

Chapter 1

His paws were massive, and it was the first place Fluttershy moved to look at. The manticore was laying on its side right beside the trail Fluttershy had been walking on.

“Are you hurt?” her voice was soft as she pressed a hoof gently against the pad of one of his front paws. His toes were white with the rest of his fur being a light gray. If you looked really close, lines of darker gray fur formed jagged patterns of stripes along his pelt.

The manticore bared his fangs while letting out a low growl, yet he made no sign that he was going to lash out at the pegasus. He was easily three times her size, if he wanted Fluttershy gone there wouldn’t be much she could do to stop him. His eyes opened slowly, the dull yellow of his irises a stark contrast against the black mane that fanned out around his neck.

Fluttershy’s heart was pounding in her chest as the manticore made eye contact with her. His tail thumped against the ground a few times, catching Fluttershy’s gaze. As her head turned towards his tail, the manticore rolled his hips, lifting one of his legs up to draw Fluttershy’s attention to what he deemed important.

The manticore was now proudly displaying his sheath, and his swollen balls that were positioned under it. The fur around the tip of his sheath on his belly was coated in a clear substance, lubricant that was leaking from his sheath forming a thin line to one clump of fur.

The smell hit Fluttershy a moment later as her face began to flush. The manticore last musk was overpowering, enough to make Fluttershy’s head spin. It became very clear to the mare that this manticore certainly wasn’t in any pain.

The manticore’s eyes blinked slowly as Fluttershy looked back to his face.

“You don’t want me to...” Fluttershy’s voice trailed off as the manticore spread his legs further apart.

From how strong the musk of the manticore was, Fluttershy could tell immediately that he was in a rut. Her eyes flicked downwards again towards his sheath only to find that the tip of his cock was beginning to poke out of it.

“Maybe it’s best if I leave you alone,” she quickly took a few steps back, not wanting to take her eyes of the the manticore just yet. He didn’t show any signs that he was going to chase her, so Fluttershy took her chance to flee.

Fluttershy told herself that she just needed to keep walking, hoping that the manticore was going to leave her alone and let her get back to her house and out of the woods safely. Maybe she was getting her hopes up too quickly.

Her mane being yanked backwards caught her by surprise, a shrill cry leaving her lips. Her wings flared up to try to take off from the ground only to feel herself being pulled off of the trail and deeper into the trees faster than she was able to flee.

The manticore’s musk hit her nose again, her stomach churning as her gaze caught some of the manticore’s mane in her view. It was foolish of her to think that a manticore in rut would give up the chance to have their way with whatever just happened to pass by them.

When Fluttershy finally felt the manticore stop dragging her, one of the first things she became aware of was the aching in her scalp. The second was the throbbing of tiny cuts that had opened up along her back and side as she had been drug through the underbrush of the woods.

Fluttershy made a quick attempt to get to her feet to run away, not managing to make it that far. Her legs trembled under her, only managing to make it a few feet before the weight of the manticore began pressing down on Fluttershy’s back. Fluttershy’s front legs buckled first, her back legs managing to lock and hold her hips up.

A deep rumbling could be felt against her back as the manticore purred. His tongue raked across Fluttershy’s neck, his ears twitching at the whimpers of the pony beneath him. Fluttershy was unable to form words, her nose pressing into the dirt of the small clearing the manticore had dragged her to.

The manticore exhaled slowly, and Fluttershy gagged on the rotten smell of his breath. His head pulled back for a moment, then Fluttershy could feel his teeth against the back of her head, taking hold of her hair and pulling her head up. Fluttershy whimpered once again, one of her legs thrusting back to weakly kick at the manticore.

She didn’t land any hit on him, but his purring stopped and was replaced by a deep growl. His hips pushed toward, his sheath pressing against Fluttershy’s tail which was currently the only barrier between the wants of a rutting manticore and her marehood. Nothing in Fluttershy’s mind was able to tell her what to do.

Tears began to well in Fluttershy’s eyes as the manticore began to pull his hips back and push them forward again, trying to work his way around her tail. His speed increased, clearly showing his annoyance with the obstruction. To Fluttershy’s horror, the manticore moved his hips to the side, pushing her tail to the side as he lined himself back up again.

The manticore’s purring almost immediately after his sheathe was able to connect with Fluttershy’s marehood. She could feel his cock beginning to slide out of his sheath, but it had yet to actually penetrate her.

The tears were flowing even faster down Fluttershy’s face as her toyed with her. Fluttershy was at the mercy of this manticore, and the chances of someone stumbling across her were slim to none.

“Please don’t, please let me go,” Fluttershy repeated this words over and over, but as the manticore adjusted his hips once more, her hopes of him stopping were quickly fading.

Fluttershy’s voice caught in her throat as the slick tip of the manticore’s cock pressed against her asshole. “Not there- Please-“

The manticore’s purring grew louder as he rocked his hips against Fluttershy’s ass, the head of his cock feeling the resistance from the tight ring of muscle immediately. Fluttershy’s hind legs trembled as the manticore’s cock began to unsheathe itself into her ass.

Fluttershy’s vocal pleads to get the manticore to stop ceased as soon as she felt her ass give way to allow the head of his cock to force its way into her. Sobs replaced her pleading as the manticore mewled with pleasure. His thrusts were slow but it was still too much for Fluttershy to handle.

It felt like the manticore was tearing up her insides. Maybe if Fluttershy cried enough then something would come to her rescue. As the manticore’s balls pressed against Fluttershy’s marehood as his cock bottomed out in her ass, Fluttershy could do little other than scream as the manticore purred into her ear.

As the manticore pulled his hips back, Fluttershy couldn’t stop herself from screaming at the top of her lungs. Even the manticore seemed taken aback, but he soon shook off the initial shock he was slamming his hips forward again, ready to satisfy his needs.

The barbs of the manticore’s cock had already begun flaring, each time the manticore pulled back the sharp prods along his cock dig into Fluttershy’s sensitive insides. Fluttershy didn’t think she’d ever been louder than this in her entire life. Her screams of agony carried around through the forest.

The manticore showed no concern for the pain that he was inflicting upon Fluttershy, not even stopping as the smell of blood reached his nose as it began to drip out of Fluttershy along with the excess lubricant that has been coating his cock.

Drool freely ran down Fluttershy’s chin as she sobbed, wanting the manticore’s assault on her to be over. He slammed into her ass over and over, panting and growling as he pulled Fluttershy’s hair back further. His balls we’re managing to slap against Fluttershy’s clit with each powerful thrust, sending jolts of unwanted pleasure through Fluttershy’s loins.

How long did it take a manticore to ejaculate? Fluttershy didn’t know. Fluttershy sobbed and screamed until her throat was raw, and still the manticore showed no signs of slowing down. Would she be stuck with this manticore raping her forever? His cock continued to slam into her, his hips slapping against her ass with each thrust. He was pulling out halfway and then forcing the rest of his cock back into Fluttershy as deep as he could go.

As much as the manticore would have loved to keep his pace steady, his thrusts began to lose their rhythm. His jaws opened, releasing Fluttershy’s head which fell forward back into the dirt. She didn’t bother trying to lift it up, her tears starting to mix with her spit in the dirt in front of her. The manticore’s tongue hung out of his mouth as his thrusts grew harsher, each on earning gasping sobs from Fluttershy.

The manticore slammed his hips forward, lifting Fluttershy’s back hooves off the ground as he forced his cock as deep as it would go. Fluttershy could barely muster up the energy to whimper as cum began rushing out of his pulsating cock, beginning to fill Fluttershy’s insides with his seed.

His breathing was rough as he emptied his balls, the stress of his rut lifting off of his shoulders with each twitch of his cock inside Fluttershy’s ass. The well-being of the pony didn’t matter to him, and as he finally yanked his cock out of her, he only hung around for a minute to watch some of his cum begin leaking out of Fluttershy as she collapsed to the forest floor.

Fluttershy weakly attempted to lift her head up to get a look at the manticore one last time, but he had already bounded off into trees in the fading light.