Disclaimer: Icemoonbankai and I own absolutely nothing whatsoever…we’re just two very evil authors who figured: “Let’s write a Gildashy story and scar some readers! That’s always fun!”

(Trigger Warning for mental abuse, some physical abuse and obviously manipulative sex. If you get triggered by that stuff, I would NOT read this.)

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Chapter One: Stress Reliever (Do you remember me?)

Gilda left quite awhile ago…Rainbow Dash was so brave, being able to tell her off like that for making fun of all of us. I wish I could’ve been that brave. I wish I could be able to stand up for myself, for my beliefs…just like she can.

"Oh, are you sure you can't stay, Shy-Shy~?" Pinkie Pie pouted, a stray magenta curl falling in front of her slightly plump face as Fluttershy gently smiled back in return, pushing some of her own dusty pink strands behind her ear. The sun was just beginning to go down in Ponyville, and the young Pegasus really wished to be heading home before it got too dark for her to see.

"O-Oh, I would love to, Pinkie...but I need to get some shopping done before it gets dark. I just read about this really delicious vegetable soup, a-and I was hoping to try and make it tonight," she shakily explained, a shy blush going over her cheeks as she darted her teal orbs to the side. Pinkie Pie whined a little more, before a bubbly smile came across her lips. She knew that her good friend needed to go, and she couldn’t just force her. That would be so mean!

"Well, Okie Dokie!!! Golly Shy-Shy, you and your love for cooking~ Did you at least say goodbye to everybody~??" Fluttershy tensed at the innocent question from her friend, glancing towards the other end of the room and meeting a particular multicolored head, cyan wings flapping excitedly as they continued to chat with other Pegasi and a few other non-Pegasi, laughing at something or other that was said.

"U-Um...yes...." She lied, before giving a quick hug to Pinkie Pie and slipping out of the bakery, a sigh of relief escalating from her lips. Good....she was able to slip out. Pushing more of her hair behind her ears, the girl began her long trek home (with the occasional stop at the still open market stands for ingredients), holding a small bag of cookies that Pinkie Pie insisted that she take with her.

'It's not like I didn't want to stay goodbye to Rainbow, but...' she thought to herself, soon slipping into her own world and barely paying attention to those around her, 'It's just that...we don't talk much anymore.'

Fluttershy would stop at the numerous food stands as she walked home, once again relieved because of the fact that most of them barely had any waiting lines. She bought what she had needed from each booth and paid the right amount. After finishing up, Fluttershy frowned when she noticed how many Bits that she had left.

“Mm, not a lot left…I’ll have to check when I get home and see how much money I have in total…” she sighed softly, grasping the numerous grocery bags and beginning her now shorter walk down the path, towards her small yet comfortable cottage.

Seeing that she was almost there, the girl continued on, pushing through people until there were no more. It was very lonely this time of night, especially this close to the Everfree. Despite being scared of the Everfree Forest, Fluttershy was never bothered by the walk home. However, something was a little different this time. There was a feeling she couldn't shake, as if she was being followed. Well, the fact that she was paranoid to begin with wasn’t helping…

Neither was the sound of footsteps lapping over hers every once in awhile.

Fluttershy stopped, closing her eyes and controlling her breathing. It wouldn't do her any good to start hyperventilating. Placing her hand on her chest, she let out one long breath.

"That's silly, no one would be out here, much less following me. She wouldn't dare to come near me out here in the open," she whispered nervously, trying to reassure herself. It was impossible; absolutely impossible…after all, she left Ponyville a few hours ago, right? It wasn’t like she was going to stick around, right?

"Don't be so sure, my pet," a growl came from over her shoulder, only inches from her cheek.

"G-Gilda!" Fluttershy spun around, taking in the imposing form that was practically hovering over her. She dropped the bags of food in her surprise, causing them to practically spill out their contents across the dusty pathway.

"Heh, you look like you're gonna fall over. I like that," the griffon grinned, her tail waving back and forth with predatory excitement. The smaller girl before her wasn’t as thrilled to see the other, taking a shaky step back. She…She did remember her.

She remembers me.
She remembers me.
She remembers me.

"W-why are you here, G-Gilda?" the pegasus stammered, seeing how brave she could be. The griffon seemed to find this cute, as her grin soon became a mocking smirk. How sweet…she was trying to be tough.

"I just couldn't wait to play with my favorite plaything. Let's keep going to your home, we don't want anyone to see us, now do we?" Gilda laughed, taking one huge step towards the Element of Kindness and keeping her mentally trapped through a heated liquid gold gaze. Without any warning, she reached one of her gloved hands out, grabbing Fluttershy by the chin and pulling her in for a rough kiss, leaving the girl's lips bruised and swollen.

After a moment of utter shock, Fluttershy shakily pulled away from Gilda's grasp and reached down to collect her bags of groceries, all the while lifting a hand to touch her lips, wincing in pain even at the slightest of brushes with her fingertips. The taller girl only smirked, her golden irises sharp and lidded in an amused fashion.
"You really thought I forgot about you, huh? What do you take me for, some loser like most of this town?" she cooed at the frailer Pegasus, causing her to shrink back.

"B-But you...I-I...this...afternoon...when you..."

"When I yelled at you? Heh, you were in my way. You know damn well I could have done SO much worse...you should feel lucky, actually," A hand grabbed Fluttershy by the shoulder, abruptly turning her around and forcing the girl to continue walking towards her cottage, "I could have not pretend that I didn’t recognize you, and made it SO much worse. How about that, my little doll?"

"I-I....I'm not your doll..." Fluttershy shakily muttered in reply, squinting her eyes shut as she continued to walk, lead by only the stronger hand pushing her along.

"Oh ho, a little feisty tonight, aren't we. It's so... stimulating," Gilda leaned in, her teeth grazing the girl's ear, but keeping her from stopping again using her other hand.

Fluttershy couldn't stop the small whine that slipped through her lips, unable to hold back the sudden sensation trembling across her lobe. Gulping a little, she turned and opened her eyes to gauge the other woman's reaction, shying away when she was given a devilish smirk in return, adding to that with a push from both hands to move her along. When the sight of her house filled her vision, the dread in the pit of her stomach only intensified.

‘Please, everyone…’ she thought, her mind immediately going towards her animal friends, ‘I truly hope you’re all asleep, and that the evening creatures are taken care of. Please…Please, let that be the case.’

"Are you gonna open the door, or do I have to break it down?" a snarl came from behind her as the griffon shoved Fluttershy forward, almost into the door completely. Her hands shook as she dug the keys out of her wool sweater’s pocket, fumbling with the lock and missing it several times out of anxiety, much to the frustration of her companion. Gilda made her impatience known by blowing out a long breath through her nose.

"I-I'm sorry. Ah! Okay," Fluttershy apologized, gasping when the door swung open under the force of a booted foot, nearly dropping her keys in surprise and glancing around, hoping none of the animals heard the loud sound.

"I swear, you can't do anything right. No wonder Dash was fine with just leaving you: you're a pain in the ass," Gilda stated, grabbing the front of Fluttershy's shirt and yanking her in the door.

Pale, slender hands wrapped around a large, tan one in order to steady herself as the door was pulled closed, Gilda’s free arm reaching out and locking it securely.

‘At least she has that sort of courtesy…’ Fluttershy thought in a bitter tone, yelping out as the rough appendage slammed her into the wall, not hard enough to do damage but definitely not softly either. Her body already sore from the rough treatment, the female glanced up to see her tormentor’s face practically inches from her own.

"What to do, what to do..." Gilda gave a vicious, toothy grin, looking the smaller girl up and down, “I don’t have any plans, so I have alllllll night….”

"I-I....please....try not to scare any of the animals, this time....please...?" Fluttershy shakily begged, whimpering in the other's grasp as it slightly loosened, giving her enough time to lift her head up. Gilda only increased her smile, pushing her against the wall once more, the force causing a flower vase and picture nearby to rattle and tremble. She always asked this, even though it had been years since their last little ‘encounter’. Typical Fluttershy, not caring about the danger she could be in. Gilda never had any interest in her little pets, only the pink haired Pegasus in question.

"Heh, relax about that. You continue to be a good girl by keeping your trap shut, and your animals will be just fine," she purred as she reached out her free hand, slipping a sharp nailed finger underneath the girl's chin, pricking the delicate skin and causing her to gasp.

"Just tell them later you were watching something on TV...for mature audiences..."

"...O-Okay..." Fluttershy turned a slight pink, taking in another gulp. She could not help but ask, even though she knew Gilda wouldn’t touch them. It was just…she was a Griffon after all…Griffons hunted animals.

"Good. Now..." she suddenly pulled Fluttershy away from her makeshift prison, "You should properly welcome me into your house," Gilda mocked with a cocky grin on her features, "Like the wonderful guest that I am..."

The girl winced, slightly offended by how the taller woman seemed to mock how she was brought up. (1) However, it wasn’t like she was surprised, this was Gilda after all.

“…F-Fine,” Fluttershy sighed. She'd rather Gilda just do it quickly and get it over with, but it seemed as if she would have to 'entertain' her, just as she always wanted her to whenever they met. "Would you like to come inside, Ms. Griffon? Can I take your coat?" she bowed low, hoping this degrading show would please her. It seemed to, for a moment any way.

"On your knees, pet." The griffon put a hand on Fluttershy's shoulder, pushing her to all fours. The pink haired girl squeaked in surprise, but kept her position and forced herself not to cry.

"How may I serve you?" Tears were making themselves known in her teal eyes. She had gone through this same routine before, knew all the motions and dialogue. That didn't make it any less humiliating for the poor thing, who couldn’t talk about anything sexual without turning a beet red.

"Strip." The low growl was barely audible, but still forceful.

A soft brush of pink, nearly identical to the color of her hair went over Fluttershy's cheeks, embarrassed by the very notion of having to strip in front of this woman, despite having done it so many times to count. A snarl of impatience escalated above her.

"Did I stutter? NOW!" she barked, causing the other wince and hastily begin to fumble with her cream colored baggy sweater's large buttons, taking each circular item and slipping it through the hole connecting it, managing to slowly pull it off and gently place it on the ground, somewhat folded. She then pulled a long yet lacy ribbon that held her long brown skirt against her slim waist, causing it to loosen and finally fall to her knees in a slight wave, revealing her in only a plain bra and even plainer panties, the purest of white. Fluttershy blushed harder, shakily glancing up through some pink hair strands, seeing Gilda's expression change from impatience to a look of hunger, an expression she was somewhat used to but always perplexed by.

"You developed more...." The girl winced at how low the Griffon purred, almost as if she was a slab of steak. In Gilda’s case, she might as well be.

"...Y-Yes...I have...." she stuttered, averting her eyes to the side once more. It had been a few years since they last….saw each other. Fluttershy’s hair had grown out, her lankiness finally filled into her thin and curved figure, and her chest fully developed along with that. She no longer was that awkwardly tall little girl, or that early pubescent teenager…and Gilda really seemed to like that.

Without any warning, her former bully stooped down and grabbed a handful of pink hair, pulling the prostrate girl up on her knees, soon face-to-face with her large belt buckle, tightly wrapped around her pair of dark and ripped jeans.
"Off. Now," the Griffon barked, sending Fluttershy's hands up to the brown leather, causing a growl to come from the taller woman in question.

"Hey! Did I say you could use your hands?" One large hand enveloped her skinny wrists, taking them out of commission and lifting them into the air.

"But how will I..." Fluttershy trailed off, the implications of the command becoming clear. She may have not known much regarding ‘kinky’ sexual topics, but she wasn’t naïve. She knew exactly what Gilda wanted her to do.
The girl whimpered, opening her mouth and leaning forward to clench the strap between her teeth. She pulled, and with some difficult maneuvering and several failed attempts, she pulled it loose and through the buckle. All the while, Gilda couldn't tear her eyes away from the way the girl's lips formed around the belt.

‘Fuck…when it gets down to it, you’re good for something…being a turn on.’ She 'hmmed' with pleasure, the thought dwelling in her head as she felt the strap slide from her waist…as well as her face lighting up, getting an evil idea.
"Give it here," she held out her free hand expectantly, just above the level of easy access for her plaything.
Fluttershy strained, pushing herself up with pure leg strength as she finally deposited the brown leather into the waiting hand. Gilda chuckled a bit, that was a little quicker then usual. It looks like she gained a little strength…not like it would do much good in the end.

"Good girl, now come here." The Griffon wrapped the strap around Fluttershy's wrists, securing them behind her head and making sure that she could not shake them loose in any shape or form. The only one who could release her from those bindings was Gilda and Gilda alone.

The Pegasus could do nothing as she was left with no defenses, and simply awaited her fate. She knew what this was mainly about…and she knew that this evening had only just begun.

"Before the night's over, I'm gonna make you squeal like a stuck pig, and you're gonna love it, no matter how much you don't want to," laughed Gilda as she pushed the girl to the floor, “And from what I’m planning to do with you, you’re going to end up wanting it bad.”

I knew why you showed up that night, Gilda. It was not just because you decided to play with me again. If that was the case, you would have been so quick about it, quick yet still degrading. No…it was because of Rainbow breaking off her friendship with you. It was because you knew how important I once was to Rainbow…

So why not take out your stress on the one thing that Rainbow protected with her life?
I now am truly glad that you made me cry that afternoon, Gilda.
At least then I was under the hope that you didn’t remember me.

-End of Chapter One-

Author's Note

So during my adventure on thirtyminuteponies, I came across a writer named icemoonbankai that I particularly enjoyed reading from. After talking for a period of time, we realized that we had similar headcanons and even a good balance with our writing skills: I was better at writing submissive while they were good at dominance. So, realizing that we both shared a liking towards Gilda and Shy as a...very twisted pairing, I asked if we could work on a story together, combining both of our talents. Obviously from what you are reading, they agreed! Now, I still warn you that by the next chapter, things are going to get REALLY serious. If you're squeamish about sex or are able to be triggered regarding the nature of this story, I would NOT READ THIS STORY. Turn away while you can!! If you still want to stick through and enjoy the work, then keep pushing through!

(1) - In my certain headcanon, Fluttershy came from a rather wealthy family and was pampered as such. Gilda always bullied her because of it, and then began to use it during incidents involving something sexual, just to degrade the poor thing.