Who Would Have Thought

He honestly didn't mean for her to die. But he also didn't care, either. It was truly unfortunate, but then again it didn't affect him, either. He just waltzed along, enjoying the nice day. Fluttershy passed a week ago that day. Muscle was on his way home from his job at the lumber yard. It was a pleasant walk to his house. At least, for most of the way. He had to walk past this abandoned area filled with warehouses and old lumbering equipment. It hadn't had a purpose in a little over a decade. He was walking past one of the aforementioned warehouses, when he happened upon an odd sight - a poor mare was crying. He rushed to her side. She was a white unicorn, and dear Celestia, she was gorgeous! She had beautifully full blue eyes, and a perfectly maintained violet mane. It was curled to perfection! She was easily the hottest pony Muscle had ever seen.

"What seems to be the problem, miss?" She looked up in surprise at his presence. She smiled weakly at him.

"Oh, you must help me! My cat Opal and I were just walking along, and then he ran off and I can't find him anywhere!" Rarity continued her sobbing.

Muscle looked around and saw the cat in the warehouse to his left. "There he is!" he said, pointing with his hoof. The warehouse was littered with dirt, grime, broken glass, and rusted everything.

"Oh, but it looks so dangerous! I can't possibly go in there, for I am just a fragile damsel!"

"Aw, schucks, I'll get'im for you." She perked right up at this.

"Oh, would you! I would be SO thankful!"

"No problem, miss!" Muscle turned and walked into the pediatric death field that was the warehouse and retrieved the cat. or at least, he was about to; everything went dark.

When he came to, Muscle realized quickly that he was restrained. His face stung, probably from the face full of glass he received after he had been hit. And what hit him, exactly? He heard whispers. They were hushed, and became frantic after he started fidgeting. As he became fully conscience, he started getting frantic.

"What the hey! Let me outta here! Help! Someone's got me tied up! HEEEEEEEEE-" He was cut off by a sharp blow to the stomach, losing all the air he had in his lungs.

"Shut up, loser," came a disgusted sounding, very feminine voice. He couldn't breathe or see. She removed his blindfold, and he saw not one, but five ponies. One of them was that purple unicorn friend of Fluttershy's, and the white unicorn who had been crying earlier. The pony who had his blindfold was a blue pegasus with a rainbow colored mane. "We don't give a crap about what you have to say. I don't wanna wait, Twilight, I want to fuck this guy up RIGHT NOW!" she shouted, punching him across the face.

"No, Rainbow! Wait! We have to take it slowly to get revenge," Twilight said, stepping forward. Rainbow stepped back with the other ponies. Muscle had finally gotten his breath back.

"Twilight, what the hell is this? Who are these people?"

"Girls, introduce yourselves."

"Mah name's Applejack. Pleasure to meetcha, pardner," said the orange pony.

"I'm Rainbow Dash, and I'm gonna make sure you're hurting bad," said the blue pony who struck him earlier.

"We've already met, darling. I'm Rarity," said the white unicorn stepping forward.

"I'm Pinkie Pie, and I threw this party just for you!" said the pink one, hopping around with glee.

"So, now you know who we are. Any other questions before we get started?"

"Yeah, what the hell am I doing here?"

"We're here to show you what happens when you mess with our friends." A look of horror spread over muscles face as he realized that they all knew it was he who killed Fluttershy. He opened his mouth to explain himself, but he didn't have time before Rainbow Dash struck him across the face again.

"SHUT UP!" she shouted. She then proceeded to pummel his face. By the time she was done, most of his teeth were missing or broken, and he had bruises everywhere. Rainbow was completely out of breath. "You're turn, AJ."

"With pleasure," she said, stepping forward. She dragged his chair and placed it's back against a wall. She then turned around, and bucked him in the chest as hard as she could. Mascle saw this coming and flexed every one of his large muscles he had on the front of his body. Applejack felt this after the first buck, and went into automatic mode. She repeatedly bucked him in random places all across his front. Eventually, Muscle tired and couldn't flex. The first second after he stopped, he got 3 ribs broken. Applejack continued, breaking many more ribs. She wore herself out after that. "Ah'm done. Pinkie, it's yer turn." With glee, she pulled a cart with her next to Muscle. He eyed the cart nervously, as it was covered by a sheet. She quickly removed said sheet, revealing seven knives, each exactly like the last, as well as a piece of square glass. She picked up the glass. She motioned to Twilight, and her horn began glowing. Using raw force, she opened Muscles mouth. Pinkie then broke the glass into very very tiny pieces using the handle of one of the knives. She placed each one into the back of Muscles mouth, while holding his tongue out using forceps. Pinkie placed them in the back of his throat, every one, and then put her hoof into his large mouth, pushing the pieces into his esophagus. He howled in pain as the tore down his throat. Pinkie then took each knife, one by one, and shoving them into his body at specific points, namely, the elbow and shoulder joints, as well as the area behind the kneecaps. He would not stop screaming.

"Well, I'm done now!" she said, hopping away. Rarity stepped forward.

"Girls, I'd like a little privacy please." The other complied, though they didn't understand. When Rarity was sure that they had gone, Rarity gagged him and she took her hoof and gently caressed his crotch. After a few moments, he had an erection. Rarity then straddled him, right there.

"You're probably a little confused as to why I'm having sex with you," she said, looking into his eyes lustfully. "In truth, I haven't had legitimate sex in a while and I'm going to use you for an orgasm. Besides, taking your mind off of the pain let's you live a little longer for us to extract revenge." She then began to move back and forth, stimulating herself and Muscle. Before too long, she had her wish, and climaxed powerfully. "Tell me when you cum, dear," she whispered into his ear, before resuming her thrusting. After a few minutes, he began to make noise, ecstatic in nature. Rarity quickly pulled one of the knives out of his shoulder and dismounted, then jammed it into his testicles. He screamed bloody murder as he ejaculated blood. "Ok, I'm finiiiiished!" Rarity called. They came back in, marveling at the sight before them. No one question what Rarity did, thankfully, and Twilight approached Muscle.

"And now for the best one of all." Her horn started to glow, surrounding Muscle and his chair. He was lifter about 10 feet up onto a platform suspended by chains attached to the four corners of the plywood. "You swallowed a mouthful of glass. In a few hours, it will makes it's way through your entire digestive tract. Now you can either let that happen, or-" Her horn began to glow as she fashioned a noose out of rope. She tied it to the ceiling and put the loop over Muscles neck, and pulled it tight. Not so much that he couldn't breathe, but he wouldn't be able to get out of it. "You can end it quickly. Your choice. Bye, Muscle. Have a nice trip, and see you next fall," she said, turning. They all left with Twilight, howling with laughter. They closed the door, leaving Muscle in pitch black nothingness, deciding whether to end it all then and there or let the internal bleeding take him.