The cloptastic adventures of pony Mick in pony Wonderland

Chapter 5: A fate even worse than death?

Mick felt himself swirling in a maelstrom of confusion. His eyes were open, light stinging his dry eyes. Somewhat afar he felt his face hurt, blood pulsing through the sore spots. Vague he was aware that new painful spots were made, somehow he knew they were made at the moment. Still, he was too far away to really mind it. He saw darkness creeping in from the edges of his vision, not menacing but charming. Offering a place without pain and sweet, dreamless sleep. Before he could focus on diving in the darkness, a blue tidal wave washed away his world in a cleaning swipe.

Mick blinked as his situation started to clear up. He saw Fluttershy in front of him, holding an empty bucket. She must have splashed water on him to get him conscious again! His face was burning, small spots of pain grouping on his cheeks, diverting some pain away from the huge sore spot on his forehead.

Groaning in pain he wanted to lift his hoof to his face, but was surprised to find them unable to move. Panic starting to find hold in him, he looked down. He was tied down! He couldn’t see what he was laying on, but it was clear he was unable to move. His front legs were tied to something that resembled the legs of a sturdy oak table. He tried to turn his face around so he could see his hind legs, but found it impossible without breaking his neck. The only thing he could see were his wings tied to his back with a thick, brown rope. Testing its strength he wiggled about a bit, but it didn’t give an inch. A soft giggling made him turn back to the cause of his current situation.

There she was, Fluttershy. Her pastel yellow pelt shining in the light, her soft pink manes covering half her face and good part of her body as she sits down before him. Her heavenly blue eyes shining with delight at the spectacle in front of her. She had put the bucket away, somehow making even something that mundane graceful. Even in his current situation, Mick couldn’t stop ogling her.

“So...euhm...hi... I’m Fluttershy”

Fluttershy blushed as she spoke, somehow seeming more vulnerable than him in the situation. Mick wanted to say something back, but felt him unable to talk. His tongue ran along the object in his mouth. A smooth surface, tasting a bit like washed rubber.

“Oh yeah...I kinda like...put a gag ball in your mouth. Oh, I’m so sorry, I thought you would like it. I can remove it if you want. All you have to do is ask...”

Mick did his best to answer, screaming out pleas of removing it. After a few failed attempts he gave up. The only thing he had achieved was a miscellaneous series of “Hnnng” and “Hmmpf” sounds. Fluttershy had come closer while he had been attempting answering. Her face delighted as she saw him giving in on his situation.

“Yay...seems like I did good. I knew you would like it! You know... other mares tell me stallions don’t like it, but I showed them!”

Fluttershy’s smile affected Mick. Seeing her smile and being happy as contagious as a pleasant virus. Mick felt him answer her smile with a grin of his own.

“So...euhm...you don’t mind me tying you down do you? You are comfortable? Feeling well?”

Mick wanted to shrug, but being tied down couldn’t move a muscle. Moving his head slightly while uttering a soundless ‘meh’ was the best he could do.

“Oh, ok...nice... fine...all fine...Well euhm...want something to drink or eat?”

Mick couldn’t suppress a small snap of the head accompanied by a sound coming close to a ‘huh?’. Recovering he nodded his head. Getting some food would mean she had to remove his gagball.

“Oh, so you’re hungry? Ok, sorry, I should have asked something earlier. I’m such a bad host! I’m really sorry! I’ll see what I’ve got...”

Fluttershy disappeared from his sight. Mick heard some kitchen sounds somewhere behind him. He took the free moment to study his environment. In front of him was a comfortable looking sofa, the pillows lovely sat down in a pleasing symmetrical order. Next to it a small stand, a  pot filled with fireflies standing on it. A small bookshelf to the other sight, the titles not readable from this distance. Seeing nothing else usefull, he sighed. Finally the sounds had stopped, hoofs connecting to hard floor giving away she was returning.

The first thing Mick saw was a rather large orange shape.

“Ow, sorry, too close. *meep*My fault. Here....”

Fluttershy held the object a bit further. First Mick thought it was some kind of animal leg, but after seeing the orange form and greentop decided the huge form had to be a carrot.

“So...what do you think? This okay?”

Mick nodded, not really caring what it was. The most important thing it would mean the removal of the ball in his mouth. Fluttershy smiled and held the carrot in front of him, mere inches from his mouth. Mick stared at the carrot for a while before giving Fluttershy an ‘ar you bucking kidding me?’ look.

“Ow...right... the ball. Sorry, I can’t remove it..euhm...Nick? Rick? Mick? Oh sorry, it seems I forgot your name. Still, would be a waste to throw this carrot away.”

Fluttershy gave him a sly smile as she started licking the carrot, keeping her eyes locked with Mick. Her tongue going around it, wrapping around the tip before slowly making its way up. Mick followed the movements of her tongue, surprised by its flexibility and imagining her licking something more fun.

Fluttershy finally puts the carrot in her mouth, as expected not biting down. She pushes the carrot a bit deeper, before moving it out slowly again. Mick started to feel hypnotized, enthralled by the sudden change. He had thought her ready to beat him senseless, but it seems she just had some kinky fantasies. Mick smiled as he could only imagine his own part in all of this. Slowly he felt his penis unsheath. Growing gradually as Fluttershy worked her female magic on the carrot. being fully erect, he felt it touching something metal. Fluttershy smiled at that moment.

“Ow...seems somepony had bad, naughty thoughts while I was just sitting here. I’m just eating a carrot. So, euhm...sorry if it made you, like, ... enthusiastic. Still, I kinda expected it to be honest.”

Fluttershy blushed as she came closer. Mick saw her hoof going down, feeling moments later the metal object being removed  from underneath his stallionhood. As her hoof came back in his vision, it was holding a big, metal bowl.

“Yeah...I didn’t want you to stain my nice floor. I just cleaned it yesterday. Angel told me he saw a smudge somewhere and made me clean the whole cottage. I still haven’t found it, but can’t have you make more, do we?”

She again moved closer and put the bowl back. Feeling the cold metal rim against his tip, made Mick a bit harder again. A cute ‘meep’ making clear Fluttershy had noticed.

“Wow... sorry if I hurt you. It..it’s a bit scary. It’s just so...clumsy. Hanging there.”

Fluttershy shook her head.

“No Flutters, you got to focus. I can do this! He’ll like it. Big Mac told me he would like it! He asked me so nicely...”

Mick raised an eyebrow at the mentioning of Big Mac. What had he to do with this? His attention was quickly drawn away as Fluttershy poked his forehead with the carrot.

“Euhm...if you wouldn’t mind... I was kind of in the middle of something. So could you...euhm...pwetty pwease, pay attention?”

Mick looked at her and sighed agitated. Fluttershy being in charge of something as effective as lighting snowflakes on fire.

Fluttershy came closer, her face close to his. Her stare soft and begging, reminding Mick of puppy eyes.

“Pwetty pwease with a cherry on top?”

Mick sighed as he nods his head, rolling his eyes in the same time.

Fluttershy veered up, a big smile on her face.

“Oh, thank you! Thank you so much...ahum...Now, I’m going to put this carrot in your plothole.”

Micks eyes flared open as the words sank in. The mental image of him bucking Fluttershy now replaced by her bucking him. The new situation giving him a new reason to escape, he started to struggle again against his bonds. Fluttershy jumped back a bit, hovering in the air.

“What? Something wrong? But Big Mac told me you would like that... Big Mac wouldn’t lie to me... Why are you moving like that? You scared me! What in Equestrias name is wrong?”

Fluttershy carefully flew closer as Mick kept struggling against the ropes. He tried to gave her a clear look. A look that universally ment: “No! You are not sticking that carrot in my plothole!”. Yes, you would be surprised how expressive eyes can be when the situation calls for it.

Fluttershy looked deep in his eyes as a smile came on her face.

“Ow, I get it.... It’s about the carrot...”

Mick sighed relieved as she had understood his message. He thanked god for being so lucky.

“...you want it in you as fast as possible. I’m sorry I’ve let you wait all this time. I’ll get right to it...”

Mick started struggling again, panic overwhelming him when Fluttershy swiftly flies outside his range of view. The panic doubling as he hears her voice behind him.

“Don’t struggle so much! I can’t get it in if you do this. I’m sorry but you’ll have to stay still for a moment....”

Mick felt his tail being raised, a small breeze blowing against his now bare plothole. His eyes darted over the things he saw, trying to figure out a quick escape plan to save his anal virginity.

Micks eyes widened as he felt something semi sharp nudge against his hole, widening it slightly.

“Now...here comes the choo-choo train...”

Mick screamed hard as he felt the carrot being pushed into his anal cavity. The scream was muffled by the gagball, but the tears streaming out of his eyes couldn’t be stopped. A small change in the breeze told him Fluttershy had loved a bit, probably trying to look at his face as she entered him.

“Oh, how cute...tears of joy! I KNEW you would like it! Big Mac told me and he was right! He told me about you and Applejack!  He said ponies like you should get something shoved up the plothole and would like it...and he was right! I can’t believe this... He’ll be so happy when he sees this”

Mick now furiously struggled against his bonds. Being raped in the plothole by a gentle mare with a carrot was certainly unpleasant...but the thought of somepony as big as Big Mac coming along... Silently he prayed that he would die right there and now. His tears ran down his cheeks as he couldn’t get free.

“What, again all that moving about? Let me guess, not deep enough? I’m sorry, I just...never done this before... Sorry if I’m not that good. Here, let me make it up.”

Mick felt the carrot going even deeper, pushing against his prostate. A shock goes through his body as his stallionhood reacts to the sudden pressure. Trembling it grows again, recovering the lost inches from moments ago and adding a few more. A small metalic clang indicated his tip smacking against the bowl. Fluttershy giggled, Mick imagining her blushing wildly as she shoved the carrot further up his plothole and looked down on his erect member.

“So...it gets even bigger? I...I wish I knew this sooner. I once read stallions shoot something out if they..euhm...come. Is it ok even I watch? I ‘ve never seen it before...”

Mick squinted as he felt the carrot move inside him, going in and out in a rhythmic motion. Even though it felt like his plothole was on fire, a small part of him enjoyed it. Blushing hard, he realised he started to feel himself coming close to climaxing.

With a last deep thrust, Fluttershy got to see her show. Screaming, Mick ejaculated. His sperm filling the bowl fast. In no time he felt the level rising till his erect members tip was invisible.

Mick squinted again as he felt a hoof nudging against his stallionhood, now even more sensitive after shooting his load.

“Wow...so much...you actually filled half of the bowl... just... woohoo, you rock! SO MUCH!”

Fluttershy flew into his vision again, her eyes focussed ona  bit of white stuff on her hoof. Mick sighed in relieve. He hadn’t really enjoyed it, not at all. Even now, he felt the carrot in his plot. Using his anal muscles, he forced it out. Every inch felt as he slowly pushed it out, gasping for air as it finally dropped.

Over...it was finally over...

Mick looked up at a surprised Fluttershy as he heard a door creak behind him. Unable to tell if it was just a woodland critter or somepony to save him, he looked at Fluttershy. He was praying again, something he had done more in the last minutes than his whole life. This time he prayed it was Twilight visiting his rapist, or even better, Applejack coming to rescue him!

Fluttershy quickly recovered from the shock, making Mick think she knew who or what had entered. Floorboards creaked as it came closer, stopping somewhere behind him.

He looked at Fluttershy, flying away to meet her visitor. Why hadn’t it said anything yet?

“So...he liked it, just like you told me! He even filled most of the bowl! You’re so smart Big Mac!”

Mick cursed whatever he was praying to earlier. Whatever it was, it had a dark sense of comedy.

“So Big Mac, what was it you said earlier? What would he also enjoy? You taking him?”

“Eeyup”

Mick closed his eyes, holding his breath in an attempt to pass out.

“And next let him suck you while I take him from behind?”

“Eeeyup”

Darn it, why did passing out take so long?

“And then let him eat the carrot...and let him down it down with his own semen?”

“Eeeeyup”

There it was! The darkness at the edge of his vision. Sweet unconsciousness here I come!

“So...are we just going to dump him somewhere near Ponyville when we’re done? Leaving him there with a tore up plothole? Does he really like that?”

“Eeeeeeeyup”

Yes, almost.... just a small dot of light away from getting out of this!

Mick inhaled deeply as somepony patted on his back with great strange, his body acting out of instinct. He saw Fluttershy flying into view again, she giving him a tender look. Still, the sudden pressure of a big body climbing his back and something poking his inner thighs were consuming more of his focus.

“Euhm...I just wanted to tell you I think you have weird tastes...but I’m ok with that.. I’m glad you come out for it...”

Micks breathing came in short bursts as he felt whatever poked his inner thighs move higher towards his plothole.

“...and I’m happy for you. You almost passed out there, but I’m sure you didn’t want to miss this. This must be the happiest day in your life...”

Mick gave Fluttershy a ‘What the buck are you talking about mare? You crazy’ look. His eyes glassy with panic as he felt the poking thing finding his plothole, taking its time to position itself. He could feel hot breathing in his neck, coming in burst as only an evil grinning with thoughts of revenge could produce.

“... so I just wanted to wish you luck and lots of joy! So...euhm...”

Fluttershy blushed as she gave him a small kiss on the cheek, ignoring his mad glares. She then turned to the thing on top of him, smiling shyly.

“...I think you can begin Big Mac, he’s ready as he’ll ever be.”

As Mick was violently penetrated again, he wished he could go back to the carrot again.

Even drowning in his own cum was looking pretty good right now....