Author's Note

[This was an idea I had for a while. It isn’t me being lazy with my writing, putting both characters in, I just felt a strong urge to see a Flutter-Dash dark clop ending]

Pegasus parade

A soft evening twilight is cast down upon equestria, the evening sun coating the land like a blanket before the night. While canterlot was still alive and well, ponyville was quiet and silent with melancholy, the cheerful pink pony of the mane six disappeared, only leaving a note describing her absence weeks after the fact, which wasn’t weird to see, albeit abrupt.

Somewhere on the outskirts of the small village, in a modest cottage bordering the everfree forest, two of the mane six sat facing one another, enjoying their company between a kettle of tea. These two ponies were Fluttershy and Rainbow dash. Fluttershy, with her hair tied back had both hooves gently clasping a small teacup filled with her usual green tea.

An intrigued and interested smile was painted across her face as she stared at Rainbow dash, only changing momentarily as she sipped on her warm cup of tea. Rainbow dash, with her hooves raised in dramatic emphasis, was lecturing the yellow coated pony, practically shouting as she exclaimed her story into the mostly empty cottage.

“That’s when I overtook her! It was crazy! She had to undertake me on a flip and only then were we hoof and hoof to one another. I won by a short feet or so; she worried me for a newbie”

Fluttershy giggled behind a hoof before raising her cup again to her lips for a brief moment, sipping at her tea and softly exclaiming with a sigh of hot air before she responded.

“My my, that sure does sound exciting, I’m glad you had so much fun”.

Rainbow dash would retort with a prideful huff, “well I sure did have fun winning, hah. Say… don’t you usually have all your animals come home by now?”.

Again, Fluttershy took a moment to collect herself with a sip of tea before saying, “they’re not my animals dashie, besides, even if I did own them, I couldn’t deny them their basic needs. They’re on their own little pilgrimage. It is mating season after all”

There was a silent moment as Fluttershy went for her tea again, sipping softly in a poor attempt to hide her blushing face, which her bright coat of facial fur did a terrible job at hiding; if anything, it highlighted the prominent redness in her face as she spoke.

Rainbow dash was the same, bowing her head towards her untouched tea, which she swirled around in the cup that she clutched between her hooves. Both ponies sat for a moment in awkward silence before Rainbow dash scoffed in a comedic manor,

“you don’t think mating season effects us ponies, right? You don’t see me going on a little ‘pilgrimage’ to find a stallion”.

Again, there would be a resented silence between the two, only coaxing the shy pony to speak up to break the tremendous sexual tension between the two.

“Well… m-maybe it isn’t a stallion you’re looking for… m-maybe I-I…”

Rainbow dash immediately placed a hoof on Fluttershy’s lips, silencing her; staring at her with a crimson red face and an unaltered smile that indicated she knew what Fluttershy was going to say, and before she could utter another word, Rainbow dash leaned over and planted her lips firmly onto hers. Fluttershy’s wings puffed out erect, while her expression melted into the heart racing ecstasy.

In the heat of the moment, she pulled away and stuttered in a throat clutching manor showing her extreme nervousness. “T-t-there… there is a b-box… under m-my bed… I-I-I… you will find… things… use them, please…”

Despite the much needed information failing to pour from Fluttershy’s mouth, the more confident cyan pony nodded in confirmation, standing from her chair and taking Fluttershy by the hoof and pulling her over to her bed, making sure all the curtains were closed.

Fluttershy fell backwards onto the bed, making a soft thud. From Rainbow dash’s view, the shy pony had her wings spread out either side with her hooves submissively placed next to one another, panting and almost looking like she was struggling to breathe as she squirmed on her back.

By this point, Rainbow dash had just remembered what Fluttershy said, and so she reached under the bed to retrieve a small wooden chest, which, when she opened it, showed a neat set of BDSM gear ranging from a strap on to a ball gag and rope, which she would empty onto Fluttershy exposed stomach with an empowered look of confidence, only making the poor submissive Pegasus shudder and whimper under her breath.

At first, Rainbow dash started by using the large mass of rope to tie each wing at its base to the corners of the bed, along with her back hooves, which she would have spread eagle at the foot of the bed. Her front hooves, which were rigidly pressed against one another on her chest like a subdued puppy, made for easy restraining as Rainbow dash tightly roped both hooves together.

At this point Fluttershy had her eyes closed and her mouth half open as she squirmed, softly moaning and enjoying the feeling of helplessness.

“I didn’t know you were such a little pervert Fluttershy… I-if you had told me months ago I could have invited applejack; she is amazing with rope”.

There would be soft, relieving laugh between the two, only making it easier for Rainbow dash to gently slide the red silicon ball between Fluttershy’s teeth, fondling the strap behind her head to make sure it was tight. At this point, fluttershy was whimpering and biting at the gag, her eyes clenched shut with the body language, which only a close friend such as Rainbow dash would not mistake for fear or discomfort.

Now the Pegasus only had one thing left to do. She brought the other end of the strap-on dildo to her waist and pushed it into her wet sex, shuddering and biting her lip as she secured it around her waist with the attached belt. At first, she began to rub and caress the sides of the submissive pony, ushering soft words and phrases into her ear before she had even been mounted yet.

“You know what this needs~? A blindfold.
You are just a helpless little mare at this point so why not make it more thrilling~?”, Rainbow dash gently uttered into fluttershy’s ear.

This clearly aroused the helpless mare who groaned and squirmed in an expression of playful resistance, making Rainbow dash quickly reach for a scarf to wrap around her eyes and head, which blinded her.

After this had transpired, Rainbow dash went back to fondling Fluttershy, taking a few minutes of foreplay to keep her worked up before she was able to comfortably push the tip of the purple coloured dildo into Fluttershy’s sex, making her back arc and fight the restraints as she moaned loudly.

This brought a new meaning to bonding with a friend, Rainbow dash thought to herself as she closed her eyes to experience the other end of the dildo as she pushed her hips forward, starting to gyrate back and forth at this point.

For the next half an hour or so, Rainbow dash and Fluttershy continued, ravenously indulging in mindless sex till both of them had succeeded at multiple orgasms, both lying there, panting with their sweaty bodies connected. Rainbow dash would be the first to break the silence as she uttered under her panting breath,

“t-that was great… do you want me to untie you now?”.

In response, there was a soft whimper and an indignant shaking of Fluttershy’s head, surprising Rainbow dash who simply laughed at this response and began to rub Fluttershy’s sides rewardingly as both began to drift off.

Eventually, the peace was interrupted.

A soft knock at the door sent Rainbow dash into a startling and awakened state.

Fluttershy had fallen asleep much like Rainbow dash had, but not awakened to the sound of her door knocking.

This caused her to pull the strap on off from between her legs, throwing it aside and responding to the door as quickly as she could to make sure another knock didn’t awaken her friend.

As she did, the small, pure white figure of nurse redheart would be stood there at the other side of the door with a slightly disturbing grin, along with several other doctors who all bore a stoic, robotic expression about their faces.

“W-w-what are you doing here nurse redheart? P-pinky pie said you had disappeared before she left… said you didn’t return to say hi”

The nurse looked Rainbow dash up and down, secretly smelling the sickening stench of pleasure, potently wafting like the cartoonish smell of freshly baked pie.

Of course, chrysalis underneath had to remain calm as her senses were bombarded by the shear intensity of pleasure; confused as to why it was there.

“I came to visit fluttershy… I have been told that one of her animals became sick, so I wanted to make sure she was ok”.

“Ok… but aren’t you like a pony doctor? You’re not a vet… a-and Fluttershy couldn’t have told you about a sick animal because they’re all gone… how-…”

Rainbow dash wouldn’t even be able to finish her sentence before the nurse barged in, almost shoving her aside with some supernatural strength that even an earth pony like herself couldn’t possess.

Rainbow dash started to get worried, knowing the bound figure of Fluttershy was exposed, bound and gagged for the world to see. “She isn’t here! She went to the market… a-and who in celestias name do you think you are, just barging in? I know we are friends but I’m going to ask you to leave!”

All of the doctors and nurses redheart would crane their necks towards Rainbow dash in sync, a look of resentment and disgust about all of their faces. Rainbow dash felt something wasn’t right and soon she placed herself in front of the curtain to Fluttershy’s bed, standing her ground with an angry expression and a defensive stance.

“I know you aren’t nurse redheart! Whoever you are, leave! Else I’ll kick all of you out by force” Rainbow dash would exclaim.

Nurse redheart simply laughed at Rainbow dash as she spoke, all of her doctors starting to laugh with soft snake like hissing. This frightened Rainbow dash, her eyes opening as her suspicions were correct.

Nurse redheart started glowing a greenish hue as small rings of magic enveloped her body, unveiling the tall, menacing stature of chrysalis herself along with all of her minions revealing their true forms.

“Well Well, I’m not surprised one of the mane six finally caught us out, not that it matters. You’re outnumbered, outmatched and by the looks of it… out of energy too”.

The faux alicorn would use her magic to part the large curtain into Fluttershy’s bedroom, showing her figure gently squirming in her bondage, drool going down her cheeks.

Rainbow dash grew furious as chrysalis looked smugly down between them, sending her into a rage that made her fly surprisingly fast towards the insect queen, who’s expression turned surprisingly fearful for a moment before she was able to catch the back hoof of Rainbow dash using her magic as if the cyan pony was a pebble thrown at her.

This made Rainbow dash turn rigid and paralyzed as the magic coated her body with the same green hue that her horn resonated with. There would be a soft shaking of her head as she dropped the paralyzed body of Rainbow dash to the floor, her minions soon swarming her. In a final attempt to try and help her friend, Rainbow dash would scream as loud as she could, sending Fluttershy awake with a panic.

“Help! Anypony! Please!”

These cries would make Fluttershy bounce up and down on the bed: struggling furiously in response to Rainbow dash, unable to escape. By this point, Rainbow dash had her mouth sealed my a magic aura as the changelings began to dress her in her own designed uniform: a set of cyan latex with toys, much like the original suit, to fill both holes of the unsuspecting mare. As the suit was wrapped tightly around the mares curves with the hood zipped on, the muzzle was replaced by the magic aura, gagging her.

The toys in her flank made her body desperately clench to reject them. It was a useless venture as her paralysed body was barely able to contract a single muscle in retaliation, making her holes become violated by the large toys; her eyes would roll back and a guttural cry would come from the gag as her body was molested. Her wings were belted back into latex pockets in the suit, and her limbs were soon shimmied into a straitjacket, her forehooves locked into the latex sleeve preemptively. All Rainbow dash could do now was watch what would happen to her friend as she cried out apologetically.

Chrysalis lent over and pulled the head of Rainbow dash up with her magic, letting both of their heads line up parallel with one another so that they were both facing the bound figure of Fluttershy. “Look how pathetic she looks, its adorable. I was able to smell your stench miles away… you made this easy for us, Rainbow dash. First we got your little pink friend, and with her energy, we came take you with us”

Rainbow dash started to cry, unable to even mumble past the large phallic cock gag occupying her throat as she realized what was going on. She was being kidnapped and to her mind, possibly being used as a sex slave. To make matters worse, as she watched the Changelings surround her friend, her thoughts were cemented in stone.

One changeling would start to mount the bucking pony who was sobbing, drenching her blindfold with tears of panic as she laid back on the bed. Her hooves strained against the ropes and her gagged mouth started calling out for Rainbow dash.

The changeling showed no sympathy, plunging their cock deep into the mares womb, and with a hissing sigh, began bucking back and forth, their tongue gently caressing Fluttershy’s gagged lips. Meanwhile, their front hooves were planted around her neck, slowly pressing harder down on Fluttershy’s windpipe who was already having a panic attack. All Rainbow dash could do was watch and cry as her friend was choked and raped, all the while, chrysalis and the other dormant changelings were soaking up the potent mixture of forced pleasure and fear.

Eventually the changeling blew his load, filling the poor mare, who at this point was past unconscious and was as still as a corpse for the changeling.

This made it easy to untie her and lay her down on the floor where she would be dressed in her own, tailored suit, stuffed with toys that she couldn’t react to in her unconscious state.

Rainbow dash was emotionally numb, dehydrated from crying as all she could do was watch her friend being put into the same latex jail as her.

The last she could see of her naked body showed where the gag and ropes had been, the tight straps making marks around her face with the rope burning red into her legs from struggling. With Fluttershy now completely rendered; blind, deaf, fully restrained and completely coated in latex, Rainbow dash had the last of her senses taken from her with plugs filling her ears and the second layer of hood blinding them.

It had been hours, maybe days since both of the mares awoke. Something had knocked them out just after their ordeal with chrysalis, but with Fluttershy unconscious and Rainbow dash rendered senseless, both of them were as fearfully clueless as the other.

Behind the overpowering stench of rubber, their entire existence had been reduced to being suspended in latex, drugged, isolated and forced to climax for whatever reason. Fluttershy had stopped sobbing sometime after her awakening, knowing she wasn’t going to be seen to or heard whimpering pathetically behind her gag.

Her crotch was numb and each orgasm offered more pain than it did pleasure, milking her dry of any sexual enjoyment from the toys. Her bondage was something that provoked an uncomfortable sense of arousal, however; She enjoyed knowing her place here, still subconsciously submissive to the core.

Knowing she couldn’t simply reach down to her crotch to relieve herself or pull the mask from her face was much more of a turn on, even in her terrifying state, yet she chose never to struggle and accept her fate regardless of what she knew, which was next to nothing. Her love for bondage was unaltered and if anything, amplified as she indulged a dark fantasy.

Rainbow dash was different. As she had awoken she screamed and kicked, the elastic and durable latex barely allowing her an inch of movement before springing back to its original shape.

She had tired herself out more times than she could count trying to free herself or flap her now useless wings in determination for her lover, for her friend. She, much like every other poor soul in this asylum was locked behind inches of steel, rubber padding and narcotics that would keep any pony eager for sex.

Chrysalis rejoiced in her office once again, tired of keeping her insignificant form. The form she had originally stolen had been brewing helplessly in a chamber of her own for months, her mind only registering one emotion like a robotic sex doll.

Each time the cruel and sadistic chrysalis had remembered this about each and every subject she had kidnapped and rendered like this, her wings fluttered with a wispy sound, similar to that of a dragonfly, and her eyes began to shimmer pink instead of green. Her desire for pleasure grew, her need for pleasure was as prominent as fear used to be. Things were changing for the better.