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My Strange Addiction

By Greggums
Created: 2021-10-25 20:52:40
Expiry: Never
fluttershy/flutterrape/analog horror

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    Originally Published April 22nd, 2018
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    My Strange Addiction
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    Season 2 Episode 3b(Potential) "True Glue"
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    CameraMare: Flash Bulb
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    [START OF RECORDING]
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    >[Scene 1]
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    >[Interior; Fluttershy's Cottage; Living Room]
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    >[Numerous Labeled Quart Jars lay about on shelves and tables]
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    I'm s-sorry about the m-mess. I don't get many visitors lately.
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    >It's perfectly fine, Miss Shy. I am bothering you a bit late in the day, after all.
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    >Now, your friend Rainbow Dash recommended you to be on My Strange Addiction, and-
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    >[Fluttershy shakes her head furiously]
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    Addiction? Oh n-no, I don't have an addiction. I'm just an e-enthusiast.
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    >[B Reel: Hallway; All shelving space taken by Quart Jars filled with cloudy liquids]
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    >There's no need to be so, well, shy, about it. Everypony has their own idiosyncrasies.
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    R-really?
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    >Of course. Why, I myself enjoy the smell of moldy apples.
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    >[Fluttershy looks confused]
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    >[Then relieved]
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    >See? Nothing to be embarrassed about!
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    >Now, how did your obsession with glue first begin?
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    G-glue?
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    Yes? From what your friend told us, you have quite the appreciation for hot glue; aren't these jars all filled with glue?
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    >[Zoom in on nearby Quart Jar]
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    Oh, n-no that's not g-glue.
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    >Then what is it?
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    >[Label Reads: March 1st, 2012. Dinner: Salad]
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    It's semen.
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    1/
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    >[Scene 2]
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    >[Interior; Fluttershy's Cottage; Kitchen]
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    >[Quart Jars cover the table. Fluttershy peers over a jar to look at the camera]
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    U-um, I've never had to talk about th-this before.
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    >Just start with what feels natural.
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    O-okay.
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    >[Fluttershy takes in a deep breath]
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    MynameisFluttershyI'm28andIloveeverythingaboutsemen.
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    >[Fluttershy exhales]
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    >Not too hard, is it?
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    N-not really...
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    >Okay, let's try again. But slower this time. And a bit more detail.
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    O-okay.
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    >[Fluttershy grabs the jar obscuring her face and cradles it]
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    >[Label Reads: April 1st. Dinner: Steak]
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    M-my name is Fluttershy. I'm 28 years old, and I love semen. The smell of it, the texture...everything.
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    >[She opens the jar, taking a deep sniff]
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    >[A content smile appears on her face]
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    >[Flash Bulb retches slightly from the smell]
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    >So-URP-what exactly do you do with all this, uh, spunk?
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    >[Fluttershy looks defensive]
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    >Surely you don't EAT all of it, do you?
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    >[A tan hoof sweeps in front of the camera]
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    >I mean, there's just so much of it.
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    O-oh heaven's no! I couldn't possibly eat all of it.
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    >Whew...
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    >[Fluttershy gets down from the table]
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    >[She makes a motion with her wing]
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    I have lots of other uses for it t-too!
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    2/
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    >[Scene 3]
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    >[Interior; Fluttershy's Cottage; Master Bedroom]
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    >[The wallpaper is decorated by images of browned fruit]
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    >Huh.
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    >[Fluttershy turns to face the camera]
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    W-what is it?
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    >Nothing. I guess I just expected something...I don't know. Worse.
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    Oh. W-well, this is one of the other things I do with the semen I collect.
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    >[Fluttershy licks a browned pineapple-decorated section of wallpaper, then grimaces]
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    >Miss Shy?
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    O-oh dear, this tastes like strawberries. I thought I used the wrong jar.
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    >[She walks to the closet and opens the door. A large stack of Semen Jars sit inside]
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    >The wro-no.
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    Ah, h-here it is.
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    >[She takes a jar from the closet and, using a brush, paints over the pineapple section she previously licked]
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    Now I just need to let it dry.
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    >[A browned piece of wallpaper flakes off the wall]
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    >I..I think I need to leave.
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    >[The camera tracks backwards from Fluttershy]
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    S-sweetie look out! That's a hol-
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    >WOOOAAAH!
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    >[The camera tilts up, and both it and Flash Bulb fall backwards]
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    O-oh my.
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    >Ow.
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    >[The sunset through the hole reveals another large cache of semen jars]
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    >How many jars do you have?
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    >[Fluttershy's silhouette raises a hoof to her chin]
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    >A-a little under a thousand, give or take.
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    >How? Where do you find the time to fuck that many stallions?!
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    >[Fluttershy giggles]
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    O-oh no, I'm a one-stallion mare.
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    >Wha?
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    Come on, I'll show you!
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    3/
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    >[Scene 4]
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    >[Interior; Anonymous's House; Master Bedroom]
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    >[The Camera is recording in Night Vision Mode]
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    >[Flash Bulbs speaks in hushed whipers]
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    >You got all that semen from...from him?
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    >[The camera focuses on a sleeping Anonymous, then returns to Fluttershy]
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    >Just him?
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    Y-yes.
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    >Bullshit. Bull. Shit. I'm leaving.
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    >[Fluttershy reaches a hoof past the camera]
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    I-I'll prove it to you!
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    >[She produces a Quart Jar from under her wing, and quietly slinks under the covers]
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    >Fluttershy! Enough!
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    >[The camera moves to focus on the bed]
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    >[A gentle bobbing starts near Anonymous's crotch]
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    >"O-oh~~ Applejack"
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    >[The bobbing speeds up]
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    >Fluttershy! Cut it out!
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    >"Ooh~~oh~h-HAH!AAAAH~~h-whu?"
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    >[Anonymous throws his blankets to the side]
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    >[Fluttershy is sitting in front of his crotch, a full jar in her hooves]
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    I-I usually put a tranquilizer in your dinners to paralyze you. But I f-forgot this time.
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    >[Fluttershy darts for the window, rebounding against the glass]
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    >[The jar's contents empty on her as she falls unconscious]
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    >"Fucking Fluttershy."
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    >[Anonymous stares at the camera]
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    >"I-is that a recording light? Are there two of you?!"
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    >[The camera shakes as Flash Bulb scrambles to stand up]
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    >"GET BACK HERE!"
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    >[The Hallway, Stairs, and Living Room blur past]
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    >[Flash Bulb dives out the window she and Fluttershy used to get inside]
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    >"FUCKING MYSTERY HORSE!"
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    [END OF RECORDING]

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