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[FLUTTERRAPE] Choices

By Nebulus
Created: 17th December 2020 06:49:30 PM

  1. Originally uploaded to Pastebin: March 30th, 2013
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  3.  
  4. An experimental story based on choices chosen by Anons in the thread. Each part was rolled for and picked out based on the number they ended with.
  5.  
  6. Let's get experimental.
  7. I pray that there are a few people lurking at least.
  8. ---
  9. >Day choices in Equestria
  10. >Wake up
  11. >Yawn
  12. >Scratch ass cheek
  13. >A feeling of dread washes over you, like something terrible is going to happen
  14. >You realise that somewhere in another parallel universe, another Anon felt the same thing
  15. >Wanting to stand out and be the horrid little hipster that you are, you decide instead to feel 'unsure'
  16. >Content and indecisive, you shit, shower and shave
  17. >Walk downstairs
  18. >Sit at the kitchen table and set your hands on it, twiddling your thumbs and waiting for something interesting to happen
  19.  
  20.  
  21. -- Fluttershy crash lands into Anon's Lap with a POMF =3 --
  22.  
  23.  
  24. >Anon doesn't seem to abide by his own rules
  25. >With a middle finger extended to the universe, he simply wills his tale to continue
  26. >It's a one time thing though because Blizzard can't balance for shit
  27. >Before you can write a strongly worded letter to Capcom, Fluttershy bursts through your window, glass getting all over the place and creating several small lacerations on your face
  28. >She bounces across the kitchen table like a sex crazed rubber ball and lands on your lap
  29. >She sticks her tongue out and looks up at you, eyes full of hope
  30. >"Pomf!"
  31. You're not supposed to say 'pomf', chode.
  32.  
  33.  
  34. -- >rape --
  35.  
  36.  
  37. >Fluttershy's cheerful face drops
  38. >She musters all the cuteness she can and tries to look scary
  39. >">Rape!"
  40. >You're not quite sure how she managed to pronounce the greater-than symbol, but she did it anyway
  41. >While your mind struggles to comprehend how she says it, she presses herself forward and knocks you and the chair backwards
  42. >Your back his the floor, knocking the wind out of you
  43. >Your head hits the stone tiles
  44. >Hurts like a mother fucker
  45. >Fluttershy stands over you, drooling onto your chiselled features
  46. >She's also making a mess of the suit you decided to wear this morning
  47. >She gets to work trying to remove said suit, her horsegina already dripping everywhere
  48.  
  49.  
  50. -- give in. it isn't like I'm... I mean... like Fluttershy is going to give in, right? --
  51.  
  52.  
  53. >You decide that it's for the best to just give up
  54. >The French would be proud
  55. >You sigh and gaze into Fluttershy's madly twitching eyes
  56. Ok, Fluttershy. You win. I surrender.
  57. >Fluttershy squeals
  58. >She doesn't stop squealing
  59. >Her squeals reach such a volume that your ear drums burst and all the glass in your house shatters
  60. >You watch in awe as Fluttershy squeals herself into a coma
  61. >Then there is silence
  62. >You stand up and prod Fluttershy with a foot
  63. >She's fuckin' gone, man
  64. >Look around
  65. >The house is a wreck
  66. >There is a knock on the door
  67. >"Hey, Anon? It's Twilight. Have you seen Fluttershy anywhere?"
  68. >You look down at the unconscious Fluttershy
  69. >SHIT.
  70.  
  71.  
  72. -- Camouflage yourself as a chair. --
  73.  
  74.  
  75. >You think back to your grandpa's old war stories
  76. >"Anon! When I was in the First World War I used to hide in the most obvious places! The enemy never found me!"
  77. >The enemy never found him because he never fought in the first world war
  78. >But the principle still stands
  79. >You hastily throw together disguise and stay silent
  80. >Twilight lets herself in
  81. >As in, she melts the lock and pushes the door open, looking smug as shit
  82. >You fucking hate the unicorn sometimes
  83. >Could be worse though
  84. >She could be an Alicorn
  85. >BUT WHAT ARE THE CHANCES OF THAT HAPPENING, RIGHT?
  86. >Twilight looks around the room
  87. >She gasps and runs over to Fluttershy
  88. >You hold your breath, your disguise is holding
  89. >You duct-taped a chair to your chest and are led on the kitchen floor
  90. >Don't move
  91. >Her Mary Sueness is based on Movement
  92.  
  93.  
  94. -- Slam her in the face with the chair when she isn't looking. --
  95.  
  96.  
  97. >Twilight murmurs to herself and stands back up
  98. >She starts to inspect your ruined kitchen, leaving Fluttershy's body next to you
  99. >While she inspects your shattered windows, writing down clues on a note pad, you slowly peel the duct tape off your chest and stand up
  100. >Using your incredibly ape-ancestor abilities of stealth and espionage, you creep up behind her, holding the wooden chair by it's legs above your head
  101. >From your new view point, Twilight isn't actually writing down clues
  102. >She's writing a "Suicide Note" for Fluttershy, complete with blood taken from the broken windows
  103. >Woah
  104. >Awesome
  105. >But she's overpowered, and she's got to go
  106. SURPRISE, MOTHER FUCKER.
  107. >Twilight's head spins 180 degrees in shock
  108. >"ANO-"
  109. >You slam that purple faggot in the face as hard as you can
  110. >The chair shatters, embedding splinters in her face and your hands
  111. >She flies across the room and into the fridge
  112. >The freezer door at the top opens
  113. >Popsickles
  114. >Hell yeah.
  115. >You suck on one while you survey the two nearly dead ponies in your kitchen
  116. >What a morning
  117.  
  118.  
  119. -- Run with the speed of a thousand Kenyans and talk with Pinkie about what you did --
  120.  
  121.  
  122. >You realise that you just took down two ponies in one morning before you even had breakfast
  123. >If this was some kind of video game, you would have easily earned an achievement.
  124. >But alas, this is a totally real event that is happening in a physical world full of non-fiction happenings.
  125. >But you know who would love to hear about this?
  126. >Pinkie Pie
  127. >Your brain gives itself a pat on the Lobe Occipital and you run out the door
  128. >Your urgency to tell Panka Pun about these cool happenings and rad events has somehow influenced your lower body strength
  129. >Your legs pump faster than they have ever pumped before and you cause your very own sonic anonboom while you run to Sugarcube Corner
  130. >You might have heard Rainbow Dash moan your name, but you couldn't hear over the sound of HOW FAST YOU'RE FUCKING RUNNING HOLY SHIT
  131. >You scream as you put up your arms to defend yourself
  132. >The wall of Sugarcube Corner meets you, but your velocity is too high to be stopped by the likes of wooden walls
  133. >You crash through it and tumble over a table, sliding on your face into the kitchen
  134. >Stand up, the skin on your face raw and bloody
  135. >Pinkie Pie stares at you, lower jaw open
  136. Pinkie.
  137. >"Y-yes?"
  138. You will never. Guess. What. Just. Happened.
  139.  
  140.  
  141. -- Crashing through the wall actually made you forget what happened. You and Pinkie must now retrace your own actions. --
  142.  
  143.  
  144. >"What Anon, WHAT?!"
  145. I-....
  146. >You pause
  147. I uhhh...
  148. >Pinkie cocks her head
  149. Fuck. I don't even know. How did I get here? Why is my face so sore?
  150. >Pinkie shakes her head
  151. >"Well I don't know! You just ran through the wall like ZOOM! And you've scared all the customers away you Dodo-head!
  152. That's not a word
  153. >"What are you a dictionary?"
  154. >You chuckle. Not sure why, you just felt like you needed to do so
  155. >Pinkie sighs
  156. >"Well since my shift was ending anyway, should we try and figure out what's wrong with you?"
  157. That's a great suggestion, Applejack!
  158. >"Ooooh boy."
  159. >You and Rarity step out of the you-shaped hole and head into town to try and figure out what the hell is going on
  160.  
  161.  
  162. -- Suddenly, a dragon swoops you off your feet claiming that you are its long lost child. --
  163.  
  164.  
  165. >"Holy cupcakes, Anon! A memory restoring plot device!"
  166. >You remove your top hat that you stole from an upper-class tourist whilst the readers weren't looking and try to hold back your tears of joy
  167. We did it, Pancake. We did it.
  168. >Pinkie Pie gently nudges you forwards
  169. >"Go on! Touch it! Remember!"
  170. >She starts ominously saying "Remember" like that one part of the Lion King
  171. >I loved that movie
  172. >Fuckin' Simba.
  173. >Before you can touch the plot device, the ground is torn from your feet and you find yourself soaring through the clouds
  174. This isn't normal.
  175. >Look up
  176. >A gargantuan silver dragon with green scales and a shit load of mascara on is carrying you in her claws
  177. >"MY CHILD! I THOUGHT I'D LOST YOU!"
  178. >Welp. Father always said to play along when in the presence of giant delusional hellspawns
  179. MOTHER! AT LAST!
  180.  
  181.  
  182. -- You >rape the dragon --
  183.  
  184.  
  185. >Your eyes widen as you remember something from your past
  186. >Your most prominent fetish
  187. >Dragons.
  188. >You struggle to contain your boner, but you are unable to do so.
  189. >Your dick, denser than the centre of a super-massive blackhole, is throbbing painfully
  190. >You must have this dragon
  191. >Mother or not.
  192. >Just as the dragon flaps her wings and soars over a mountain, you use your pent up sexual frustration to wrench yourself from her grasp
  193. >"MY CHILD! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
  194. YOU.
  195. >"B-BUT WHY? CAN'T YOU SEE THE LIMITATIONS OF YOUR FEEBLE SEXUAL DRIVE?"
  196. BUT THAT'S JUST IT, DRAGON. MY DICK IS AN EVER GROWING ENGINE OF LUST AND DESIRE
  197. >Her eyes widen
  198. LITTLE BY LITTLE, MY DICK GETS HARDER UNTIL IT CAN OVERCOME ALL OBSTACLES!
  199. >You use your incredible strength to grip the dragon's behind
  200. >You line yourself up at her giant dragon entrance
  201. MY DICK IS THE DICK THAT SHALL PIECE THE DRAGON!
  202. >The music in your head reaches a crescendo as you ram your entire length into the dragon
  203. >The dragon roars in rage and loses control of it's motor skills, crashing into Canterlot and flattening over a hundred houses
  204. >You pump away until you finish inside her
  205. >Hop off the Dragon and pull up your pants
  206. >Pat her on the ass
  207. Call me.
  208. >She can't answer. She might be a bit dead from crashing head first into the ground
  209. >You put your hands on your hips and look at the scar of destruction created by the crash landing dragon
  210. Great. Now what?
  211.  
  212.  
  213. -- Acquire the Dragon's soul and become Anonkiin. --
  214.  
  215.  
  216. >You turn back around and gaze at the dragon
  217. >You hear a distant chanting in your mind
  218. >Without even realising what you're doing, you raise a hand and feel the dragon's soul lingering around it's late body
  219. >You focus, feeling the soul touch your fingers
  220. >The moment it does, the soul rushes into you
  221. >You feel the essence of the dragon fill every vein in your body, like in internal fire
  222. >You cry out in pain, but as soon as it has started, it ends
  223. >You gasp and clutch your head
  224. >You feel stronger than ever
  225. >A nearby pony crawls out of the wreckage of a house and limps over to you
  226. >"W-what was that? Who are you?"
  227. In your tongue I am Anonymous, DRAGONBORN!
  228. >You suck in air and bellow out some words
  229. FUS RO DAH!
  230. >The pony stands there and stares at you
  231. >"Uhhh, sorry?"
  232. >Ahh shit.
  233. >You aren't dragonborn at all!
  234. >You only went and gave yourself a dragon STD!
  235. >Great going, Anon. Who knows what freaky shit will happen to you now?
  236.  
  237.  
  238. -- Spread the dragon disease around p0nyville --
  239.  
  240.  
  241. >You muse to yourself for a moment
  242. What would a dragon STD even do?
  243. >The pony in front of you gasps
  244. >"Not a dragon STD! Those afflicted will wander Equestria fucking everything they see! There is no known cure!"
  245. ..Right, so what you're saying to me is, I have to go back to Ponyville and spread the virus?
  246. >"What?! No! You have to quarantine yourself, or set yourself on fire to purge the disease!"
  247. Definitely getting a "Spread my gift" kinda vibe here
  248. >"Are you insane?!"
  249. Mmmm...
  250. >Stroke your chin
  251. Yes.
  252. >Pin him down and fuck him in the ass as hard as you can, your dick empowered by the onset of Dragon STD, which from now on you have decided to call "Dragsexitus"
  253. >The pony cries beneath you while you empty yourself inside his anus
  254. >Pull out and tighten your belt
  255. >The pony pulls himself into the foetal position
  256. >"W-why?"
  257. Why? For the glory of Nurgle of course!
  258. >You raise your fists to the heavens and pray for Grandfather Nurgle to assist you in the spreading of his gift
  259. >He hears your call, and answers in kind
  260. >Open your eyes and find yourself in Ponyville
  261. >A small yellow filly trots up to you
  262. >"Howdy, thar, Ahnon! Fancy seein' you here!"
  263. >Smile darkly at her
  264. >It begins.
  265.  
  266.  
  267. -- Only Twilights virginity may cure you, quick, goto twilight and rape her --
  268.  
  269.  
  270. >Father Nurgle speaks to you while you plough that tight filly ass
  271. >"My Child, know that I love you greatly. For your time of ascension is not yet at hand"
  272. Nigga, really?
  273. >Applebloom sobs beneath you, but you aren't really concentrating on her
  274. >"Yes, dearest Anonymous. You must take the innocence of a virgin to cure you of this most wonderful ailment!"
  275. Suppose I like having this curse?
  276. >"I'll infect you with black death, syphilis, and genital warts for shits and giggles"
  277. That's not very nice, Papa Nurgle
  278. >"Don't fuck around with me, Anon. Go find a virgin. You can spread my plagues later, but not now."
  279. God dammit.
  280. >You pull out of Applebloom before you climax
  281. >She pouts
  282. >"N-not gonna finish?"
  283. Don't be a slut, Applebloom. Leave that to Sweetie Belle.
  284. >"Aww..."
  285. >You stroll along the outskirts of Ponyville and towards your house
  286. >Walk through your still open front door
  287. >Fluttershy is still in a coma
  288. >Twilight is slumped against the fridge
  289. >Pick up her hind legs
  290. >She's still warm, that'll make this easier
  291. >Push your cock into her
  292. >You meet resistance almost immediately
  293. >Grunt and push past it
  294. >You feel the hymen give way and you push all the way in
  295. >Pull out
  296. >Look at your dick
  297. >Blood all over it
  298. >Nurgle speaks once more
  299. >"Congratulations, my child! You are cured!"
  300. Woo hoo.
  301. >Sigh and look down at Twilight
  302. >She glares back
  303. >...
  304. >She wasn't dead.
  305. >...
  306. >OH SHIT.
  307.  
  308.  
  309. -- She's wearing panties and she's got an apple up her ass. --
  310.  
  311.  
  312. >You hold each other's gazes for a minute
  313. >Twilight's hatred is evident in her eyes
  314. >She spits out a few words slowly
  315. >"I. WAS SAVING MYSELF. FOR CELESTIA"
  316. Cool.
  317. >With a scream she unleashes every spell she knows
  318. >A long, drawn out fight occurs all over your house
  319. >You run upside down
  320. >Have sword fights
  321. >Tickle each other playfully
  322. >You get stabbed in the leg with a paring knife
  323. >Twilight's cutie mark gets shaved off on one side
  324. >Every item of furniture is destroyed or knocked over
  325. >And still Twilight rages at you
  326. >A loud explosion signifies the total annihilation of your bathroom
  327. >Twilight teleports out of it and throws a few spells in your direction
  328. >Backflip over an overturned table and watch as they liquefy whatever object was unfortunate enough to get hit
  329. >You run out of your front door when she stops to cool down
  330. >She screams and runs after you
  331. >You run down the street wearing a singed suit covered in holes
  332. >Your right shoulder is smouldering slightly
  333. >Twilight erupts from your house, her eyes burning with intense fury
  334. >She's also wearing a bright red thong and you can see an apple poking out of her asshole
  335. >You don't understand how it got there
  336. >Rage is on hell of a drug
  337.  
  338.  
  339. -- Celestia appears, and lets Twilight know that they could never had had sex, as Celestia is actually Twilight's son --
  340.  
  341.  
  342. >Twilight chases you through Ponyville, screaming insults and setting fire to everything except you
  343. >She's a terrible shot
  344. >Heh, good one, brain. You should totally tell her that
  345. >Look over your shoulder at the enraged Unicorn
  346. YOU'RE A TERRIBLE SHOT!
  347. >That showed her!
  348. >The ground beneath you shudders as Twilight's anger reaches new heights
  349. >She's now bright white and her mane is made of fire
  350. >Shitty OC 0/10 colour scheme would not cuddle
  351. >Fuck off, brain. We left the OC General for a reason
  352. >Before Twilight incinerates you, you freeze, held in place by a shining golden aura
  353. >Uh oh
  354. >You hear a majestic, boner inducing voice bellow out above the carnage
  355. >"TWILIGHT SPARKLE!"
  356. >A flash of bright light nearly blinds you
  357. >When you open your eyes, Ponyville is completely fixed
  358. >Nothing is on fire anymore
  359. >Except for your suit
  360. >Fucking Celestia
  361. >The Princess touches down and stomps over the Twilight while you watch, still suspended
  362. >"Twilight! I heard what you said"
  363. >Twilight stammers
  364. >"B-but how?"
  365. >Celestia smiles
  366. >"Yooou've coooome, such a looong looooooong waaay."
  367. >What.
  368. >"And I've watched yoooou from that veeeery fiiiiiirst day"
  369. >Twilight just seems appalled
  370. >"You've been watching me all this time?!"
  371. >"Yes."
  372. >"...EVERYTHING?!"
  373. >Celestia winks at her
  374. >"Oh yes. Which is also why I can never have sex with you."
  375. >Twilight bursts into tears
  376. >"But why?! I love you!"
  377. >You yawn
  378. >This is one mega-boring confrontation
  379. >Pinkie Pie floats on by, suspended by her own bubble of golden aura
  380. >"Tell me about it!"
  381. >You look back at the pair
  382. >"Because, Twilight... You are my son!"
  383. >At that moment, Twilight explodes like an expensive vase, bits of Twilight-shaped pottery showering everywhere
  384. >In her place now stands a male version of Twilight
  385. >"For you are actually Prince Dusk Shine!"
  386. THAT'S FUCKING RETARDED!
  387. >"Shut up, Anonymous."
  388.  
  389.  
  390. -- Wake up --
  391.  
  392.  
  393. >Dusk Shine and Celestia both look your way
  394. >You now notice their massive erect stallion dicks
  395. >You struggle
  396. >Can't move for shit, captain
  397. >Celestia licks her lips as she walks towards you
  398. >"Now, my son. Let us partake in some exotic fun"
  399. >Dusk Shine nods, his face a picture of the purest rape
  400. NO NO NO NO NOOO!
  401.  
  402. >You wake up panting
  403. >Clutch your chest
  404. >Your heart is hammering
  405. >Breathe heavily and calm yourself
  406. >The sun is streaming in through the cracks in the curtains
  407. >Look at the calender on the wall
  408. >Day 189 in Equestria
  409. >Get up
  410. >Shit, shower, shave.
  411. >Go downstairs
  412. >Pour yourself some oats
  413. >Stare at the bowl
  414. Why do I feel like something bad is going to happen?
  415.  
  416.  
  417. -- Twilight arrives at Anon's house to show off her wings --
  418.  
  419.  
  420. >You hear a knock on the door
  421. Who could that be?
  422. >You go over and open the door
  423. >Twilight is stood proudly in front of you
  424. >She has the smuggest look imaginable on her face
  425. >You just want to slap the little shit for looking so smug
  426. >What, she just thinks she can knock on your door and not suffer for it?
  427. >Fuck that bitch
  428. >You need to show her who's boss
  429. >Before you can show that bitch who's boss, she unfurls her wings
  430. >"Like them?"
  431. >You gawp at her
  432. >Your heart starts pounding in your chest
  433. >Take a step back, shaking your head slowly
  434. W-w-why?
  435. >You can't handle it
  436. >Drop to your knees and sob as hard as you can
  437. WHY? FUCKING WHYYYY?
  438. >Twilight looks taken aback
  439. >Fluttershy, who was hidden in your plant pot, jumps out and starts consoling you
  440. >"There there, Anon, it's ok... Shhhhh..."
  441. >You bury your face in Fluttershy's comforting embrace, tears streaking down your face
  442. T-they r-ruined her...
  443. >"It's ok, Anon, of course more people need to cater to your specific tastes.. Of course they're wrong for doing things you don't like..."
  444. >She shoots Twilight a dirty look
  445. >"I think you need to leave"
  446. >Twilight bows her head and walks away, feeling sorry for herself
  447. >Fluttershy helps you up and follows you inside
  448.  
  449.  
  450. -- lick Fluttershy's butthole --
  451.  
  452.  
  453. >Fluttershy spends the whole morning making you feel better
  454. >She's such a great friend
  455. >She puts loads of purple stuff on your food and in your drinks, but she's still a great FRIEND
  456. >You love your FRIENDS
  457. >You need to show your FRIENDS that you love them
  458. >Fluttershy looks deep into your eyes, and you into hers
  459. >You think quickly of the most romantic thing to say in this incredibly intimate situation
  460. >OK, ANON, DON'T FUCK THIS UP.
  461. Fluttershy...
  462. >"Y-yes, Anon?"
  463. Could I lick your asshole
  464. >Your brain commits ritual bukkake
  465. >Fluttershy blushes
  466. >"A-anon! I didn't think y-you liked me that much..."
  467. >Suddenly you're both wearing Japanese school uniforms
  468. >Fluttershy hikes up her skirt
  469. >"B-be gentle..."
  470. >You lean in and press your face between those amazingly soft cheeks
  471. >Fluttershy moans from the sensation of your breath on her puckered little butthole
  472. >You slowly extend your long and push it inside
  473. >It tastes tangy
  474.  
  475.  
  476. -- Keep going until someone catches the two. Anon has no dignity anymore. --
  477.  
  478.  
  479. >You push your tongue deep inside her, tasting her rectal walls
  480. >For some reason, a single tear forms in your eye and slides down your cheek
  481. >You also feel empty and cold inside
  482. >You resign to eating out Fluttershy's asshole all afternoon
  483. >Fluttershy screams in pleasure and rubs herself to your rhythmic licking
  484. >You feel nothing inside
  485. >All that matters is the licking
  486. >More tears streak down your face
  487. >Fluttershy takes this as tears of happiness
  488. >But you feel no happiness
  489. >You long since forgot what it means to feel anything
  490. >Lick, lick, lick. that's all you do for 6 straight hours
  491. >A knock on the door sounds distant
  492. >Fluttershy screams and orgasms again, covering your chin in juices
  493. >You keep licking, your tastebuds long since become accustomed to the taste of flutterpoop
  494. >You would feel disgust, but nothing phases you anymore
  495. >At that moment, you hear a loud gasp
  496. >Fluttershy pushes you away from her, and your tongue leaves her asshole
  497. >You look around, dazed and confused
  498. >Rarity is aghast and looking like she's about to faint
  499. >Fluttershy stammers
  500. >"H-hello umm..."
  501. >She eeps and flies out of the window
  502. >Rarity just stares at you
  503. >Your tongue is still hanging out
  504. >It's numb
  505.  
  506.  
  507. -- They star in a movie rapes on a train. --
  508.  
  509.  
  510. >Rarity slowly begins to speak
  511. >"...Anonymous... I recently uhh, came into a bit of a job prospect. You're aware of how good I am at acting, yes?"
  512. >You look at your wall
  513. >Pictures of Rarity screaming in various poses greet you
  514. >Turn back to Rarity
  515. Yeah?
  516. >"Well, I was told that I could star in my own motion picture! Isn't that exciting!"
  517. I guess, yeah. What does that have to do with me?
  518. >"Ah, the director, a close friend of mine, said that he needed an actor to play the lead role! Would you like to do it?"
  519. My tongue tastes like shit.
  520. >"Wonderful! I shall meet you at the train station in 3 hours!"
  521. >3 hours later you're at the train station with Rarity
  522. Woah, wait. That happened way too fast!
  523. >"We don't have time for conventional pacing, Anonymous! We need to make another jump to get to the point of the story!"
  524. What? NO, NOT AGAIN!
  525. >A massive wormhole opens before you
  526. >Rarity pushes you in and jumps after you
  527. >You tumble and fall through reality's back door
  528. >A loud crackling and the sensation of static electricity all over your body meets you
  529. >Blink a few times
  530. >Rarity exits the wormhole behind you and crashes into your back
  531. >You fall to the floor with a whimper
  532. >Man up, pussy
  533. >Consider it manned, brain.
  534. >Rarity gets up off your back and trots into vision
  535. >"Come along, Anonymous! It's one year later! We have to go and see our film premier!"
  536. >Oh shit.
  537. >You actually made a movie called "Rapes on a Train" with Rarity
  538. >And now you're going to watch said movie
  539. >You don't even remember the script of film itself
  540. >One shudders to imagine what inhuman horrors lie inside that theatre
  541.  
  542.  
  543. -- Twilight crashes to the window and knocks Rarity unconscious, she then takes you to the library --
  544.  
  545.  
  546. >"Zac Maxboner! The rapes are everywhere! Train passengers are being violated left right and centre!"
  547. >You, wearing a horse head mask, put on some sunshades and pick up the alicorn amulet
  548. We rape the rape, Tits McLargecrotch.
  549. >You and Rarity charge into a passenger car, shooting hideous parodies of Fluttershy with large purple laser beams
  550. >Screams and explosions fill the train
  551. >You turn to Rari- Tits McLargecrotch
  552. TITS! THERE'S TOO MANY OF THEM!
  553. >Tits turns around in slow motion, explosions lighting up the set behind her as she blinks slowly
  554. >"Zac! I love you!"
  555. >Before you can answer, Twilight god damn Sparkle crashes through a carriage window and kicks Tits in the head
  556. TITS! NOOOOO!
  557. >Twilight cackles, lightning flashing behind her
  558. >"AND NOW YOU'RE ALL MINE, ZAC MAXBONER!"
  559. >She encases you in a purple magic field and flies both you and her out of the train
  560. >You watch and scream with anger as the train implodes, killing everyone onboard
  561. >Twilight flies you to her evil lair, a giant tree with a cute little garden out front
  562. >It looks nice.
  563. >Meanwhile, in the cinema, you zone out
  564. >When you snap to, the movie is over and the credits are rolling
  565. >Rarity is in tears
  566. >"W-wasn't that just the most amazing film ever?"
  567. It was shit
  568. >"Yes, it was, really"
  569. Who was your director friend?
  570. >"Micheal Hay."
  571. >BA DUM TSSSSSS
  572.  
  573.  
  574. -- You go back to your house to get some sleep --
  575.  
  576.  
  577. >Tired as hell and fed up with everything from time-jumps to shit movies with no plot, you decide to go home
  578. >A quick prayer to Nurgle lands you back at your house in the correct time line
  579. >He says you'll owe him when you die
  580. >That's future Anons problem
  581. >Push open the front door
  582. >Walk upstairs after locking it and hanging up your jacket
  583. >Collapse on the bed
  584. >Man, what a day
  585. >It doesn't take long for you to fall asleep
  586. >Life here can get tiring.
  587.  
  588.  
  589. -- You hear knocking on your door, you open to see Twilight, she couldn't sleep because she is in heat --
  590.  
  591.  
  592. >Dreamland is awesome
  593. >No ponies
  594. >No rape
  595. >Just you, hot supermodels, and video games
  596. >Ahhh, the joys of the unconscious mind
  597. >You float over to another large breasted woman so that you may have you way with her
  598. >She opens her mouth
  599. >You hear door knocks
  600. ...What?
  601. >The supermodel laughs and tries to speak again
  602. >All you can hear is door knocking
  603.  
  604. >Day midnight in Equestria
  605. >Wake up
  606. FUCK!
  607. >Stomp downstairs and throw open the door
  608. >Twilight is there, looking less smug
  609. >She still has the wings though
  610. >You're too tired and angry to cry
  611. WHAT.
  612. >"A-anon... I need help..."
  613. Unless it's cancer, I don't give a shit
  614. >"I'm... I'm in heat. Please, I need help!"
  615. >Heat, eh?
  616. >What an interesting turn of events
  617. >Its seems that estrus is upon us
  618. >Woe betide any men in the area when it happens
  619. >...
  620. >Wait...
  621. >...
  622. >FUCK.
  623.  
  624.  
  625. -- She wants you to give her some ointment and lets you go back to bed afterwards. --
  626.  
  627.  
  628. So let me guess, I'm going to have to have sex with you, or barricade my entire house spending the week fending off horny mares in some kind of R-rated Zombie Apocalypse, but with sex instead of cannibalism?
  629. >Twilight stares at you
  630. >"Uhh. No. You have some cream that can help me, should be called '2H1-T'."
  631. Oh... My mistake
  632. >Twilight laughs nervously
  633. Yeah, uhh. No problem, I guess.
  634. >You walk upstairs to the bathroom and get the ointment
  635. Why do I even have this?
  636. >Turn over the bottle
  637. >"Also works as mouthwash"
  638. Ah.
  639. >Walk downstairs again and hand her the bottle
  640. >She takes it, sighing in relief
  641. >"Thanks, Anon. It can get pretty unbearable during heat"
  642. No problem, Twilight. You have a nice night.
  643. >Hear a cough
  644. >You and Twilight look left
  645. >Applejack is stood there
  646. >"Ya know, there're other cures fer heat, Twi."
  647. >Twilight smiles
  648. >"I know, Applejack. But I prefer the cream. It's less hassle"
  649. >Applejack stares at her
  650. >And slaps the bottle out of her hoof
  651. >The bottle shatters
  652. >You, Twilight and Applejack stare at it for a moment
  653. Uh oh.
  654.  
  655.  
  656. -- Applejack has already been satisfied by her brother, Twilight needs your dick --
  657.  
  658.  
  659. >Applejack chuckles
  660. >"Ya'll have a nice night now."
  661. >She struts off, you see something dribbling from her rear but it's hard to tell what under the moonlight
  662. >Look back at Twilight
  663. >She's whimpering
  664. >She raises her head and looks at you, with eyes full of pain
  665. >"Anon... Help..."
  666. >Well fucking shit, looks like you're in quite the conundrum
  667. >You think back to what your redneck uncle used to tell you
  668. >"NAH, ANAN. WHAT YA NEED TA DO IS FUCK HER GENTLY, NOT HARD. HORSES HATE IT HARD. WAHEY!"
  669. >Uncle Redmond was weird.
  670. >You sigh and kneel down
  671. Would you like me to help you with your little problem, Twilight?
  672. >She sniffs and nods
  673. >"Y-yes please"
  674. >You take Twilight inside and lead her into your bedroom
  675. >Lay her down on the bed
  676. >Gaze into her bright eyes and smile
  677. >Lean in for a kiss
  678. >[SCENE REDACTED]
  679.  
  680. Oh my god, I am so sorry, guys. The part of my brain that writes clop just quit.
  681. J-just make up what you think will happen, okay? They have sex. That's all you need to know.
  682.  
  683. >A distant rooster call wakes you up
  684. >Stir slightly and look down at the purple alicorn gently snoozing
  685. >Pull her in closer and smile
  686. >Last night was awesome
  687. >Twilight's eyes flutter open and she nuzzles you
  688. >"Thank you, Anon"
  689. >You both lie in bed for a while longer, enjoying each other's warmth and company
  690. >What a perfect morning.
  691.  
  692.  
  693. -- everything ends. for ever. no sequels -- (<-- I fucking LOVED this answer. Nice one, Anon.)
  694.  
  695.  
  696. >Twilight cuddles up closer to you
  697. >"Anon?"
  698. Yeah?
  699. >"Can... Can I stay with you for today?"
  700. >You shift to get a better look at her
  701. >She smiles up at you shyly
  702. Sure thing, Twi.
  703. >You both get out of bed and make some food.
  704. >You joke and laugh with her, she giggles cutely and blushes at every turn
  705. >Trips around Ponyville that day go perfectly, and you only end up liking Twilight even more
  706. >By the end of the day, you're sat outside your house on the grass, drinking cold apple juice and stroking Twilight's mane while she reads a book
  707. >Applejack passes by
  708. >She sees you and Twilight
  709. >Twilight blushes
  710. >Applejack winks at you and carries on about her business
  711. >She didn't need to say anything. Her intentions were clear
  712.  
  713. >As the days roll by you and Twilight get closer together, happy in each other's company
  714.  
  715. >Eventually you would have gotten married, and though you couldn't have kids, every day you spent with that mare was just as magical as the last
  716.  
  717. >All good things must come to an end though, and being an Alicorn, Twilight inevitably outlives you
  718.  
  719. >You lie on your bed 70 years later
  720. >You've lived a long life
  721. >A happy life
  722. >Your cracked lips form a smile and your hand strokes Twilight's mane as she sits by your side
  723. >Sunlight is peeking in through the windows
  724. >Twilight is by your side
  725. >Everything is just perfect
  726. >Twilight starts to tear up again
  727. >You shush her
  728. It's ok, Twilight... Don't be sad. You made me the happiest...
  729. >You feel yourself going
  730. Man...
  731. >Your eyes droop
  732.  
  733. Alive...
  734.  
  735. The End
  736. Thanks for participating everyone. This was a fun little journey.
  737.  
  738. You guys are great.
  739. <3
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