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[FLUTTERRAPE] Moider

By Nebulus
Created: 17th December 2020 06:52:59 PM

  1. Originally uploaded to Pastebin: May 12th, 2013
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  3.  
  4. >Day 45,000 divided by 1000 in Equestria.
  5. >Wake up
  6. >Listen to the sounds of an early morning Ponyville outside
  7. >All quiet, save for a few distant laughs from some unnamed foals
  8. >Rise and rub your eyes, psyching yourself for a new day
  9. >It's been an odd month and a half, but you've managed to settle into this new world
  10. >Unfortunately you've attracted the attention of Fluttershy, a normally shy mare who takes great pleasure in trying to have sex with you
  11. >It's an odd relationship
  12. >You're actually really good friends with her, and spend most of your time hanging out together
  13. >She can be a laugh, but she'll usually turn the mood sour after she tries once more to get into your pants
  14. >Kick off the covers and clamber out of bed
  15. >Drag your feet over to the bathroom and sigh as you relieve yourself
  16. >Close your eyes and just enjoy the tranquillity
  17. >You know by now that you only have these precious moments to yourself until Fluttershy or some other pony decides to ruin your day
  18. >Once you finish in the bathroom you head into a different room in your cottage
  19. >You got a house similar to Flutters. Quaint, quiet, and on the outskirts of town.
  20. >Settle yourself down and make some toast in silence
  21. >Before you can raise it to your lips, you hear a knock on the door
  22. >Sigh and walk over to it, opening it and looking down at your neighbour/best-friend/potential-rapist.
  23. >"Hello!"
  24. >Fluttershy seems awfully chipper this morning
  25. >Lick your teeth and swallow the spit in your mouth
  26. Morning, Shy.
  27. >Her smile widens
  28. >"So umm... I was wondering if knives were your fetish!"
  29. >She produces a vicious looking blade. Serrated and curved. Looks like the bastard child of a sabre and combat knife.
  30. Uhh, no. Why would it be?
  31. >She gently places it on the floor with her mouth, looking a bit dejected
  32. >"Oh, well. I don't know...”
  33. >Her face brightens up again
  34. >“So what are you doing today, Anonymous?"
  35. Probably just going to sit around reading like usual. Depends on how the day goes.
  36. >Fluttershy nods slowly
  37. >"Alright then..."
  38.  
  39. 1/?
  40.  
  41.  
  42. >She looks around nervously, then back at you
  43. >A growing sense of dread begins to grow within you
  44. >"Umm, Anon?"
  45. Yeah?
  46. >"Do you feel, umm, worried?"
  47. A little bit, why?
  48. >"Oh, you too then... I just woke up this morning and felt a little bit odd. Like something simply awful was going to happen!"
  49. Relax, Shy. You're probably just trying remember something important, like someone's birthday.
  50. >"No... It's not that..."
  51. >She thinks to herself for a while before shrugging and looking back at you, her more normal and gentle face returning
  52. >"So can I make you breakfast?"
  53. I was just about to have toast actually-
  54. >Fluttershy shakes her head
  55. >"That won't do! I'll make you an omelette!"
  56. That's really not necessary, Shy-
  57. >"I won't take no for an answer!"
  58. >She quickly flies past you and into your home
  59. >Sigh and roll your eyes, standing at the front door and soaking up the sun
  60. >It really is a perfect day
  61. >You have your best friend cooking for you
  62. >The weather is beautiful
  63. >And your life is stress free
  64. >Feel a smile growing
  65. >Your life is pretty awesome
  66. >Turn around and walk back inside, leaving the front door open because hey, nothing bad ever happens around here
  67. >You used to be on edge all the time on Earth
  68. >Angry at everything and wary of everyone
  69. >It wasn't really healthy to have such a negative outlook on life, but coming here changed all that
  70. >The smell of eggs and various herbs fills your nostrils
  71. >Walk through to your kitchen and watch Fluttershy cook to herself and hum, swaying her hips and waving her tail around whilst her wings keep her hovering just above the floor
  72. >She's in her element, oblivious to everything around her
  73. >And you won't disturb her
  74. >Walk into your living room and pick up yesterday's newspaper, flicking through it to see if you missed anything
  75. >Hear a loud, clear voice ring from outside
  76. >"Yoo hooo! Anonymous!"
  77. >Ahh, Rarity.
  78.  
  79. 2/?
  80.  
  81. >You call out from where you are, sure that she'll hear you what with the front door being wide open and all
  82. >Rarity trots into your home
  83. >"A simply glorious day today, darling, is it not?"
  84. Yup, it's pretty great. What are you doing today, Rarity?
  85. >"Ohh, you know. This and that. I just came to check up on you, are your clothes alright? I was worried that the shoulders would be too tight..."
  86. >While you and Rarity engage in pleasant conversation, Fluttershy calls you from the kitchen.
  87. >"Anonymous! Your food is ready!"
  88. >You smile, and Rarity gives you a sly look
  89. >"Go on then, go eat your food, you scoundrel"
  90. >You chuckle and head into the kitchen with Rarity following you
  91. >You take a seat at the table, a plate of delicious looking omelette waiting for you
  92. >Fluttershy trots over to you and gently cuts the omelette with the knife she brought with her this morning
  93. Careful, Shy. You'll take someone's eye out with that
  94. >She giggles and blushes, gripping the knife in her mouth and smiling at you
  95. >Unbeknownst to Fluttershy, Rarity had slipped into the kitchen via another entrance
  96. >She creeps up behind Fluttershy, motioning you to be quiet with a wink and a huge grin
  97. >You try not to smirk and force yourself to concentrate on the omelette so as to let Rarity have her fun
  98. >Rarity sneaks right up behind Fluttershy, and in a loud, playful voice, proclaims:
  99. >"DARLING!"
  100. >Fluttershy, still gripping the knife in her mouth, screams and pivots on the spot, the blade effortlessly passing through Rarity's jugular
  101. >You and Fluttershy both freeze
  102. >The forkful of omelette in your hand stays exactly where it is
  103. >There is silence
  104. >Rarity slowly falls forward flat on her face, a large pool of blood quickly forming around her
  105. >You gawp at the scene, and Fluttershy still stares at where her friend was once stood
  106. >A whole minute passes of you just trying to comprehend what has happened, taking note of the spray of blood all over your table, food, and shirt
  107. >Eventually a bird outside tweets, snapping you both out of it
  108. >Then all hell breaks loose and your peaceful, perfect morning is lost to the unparalleled insanity that is your life in Ponyville
  109.  
  110. 3/?
  111.  
  112. HOLY FUCKING SHIT YOU KILLED RARITY
  113. >Fluttershy promptly drops the knife and starts crying
  114. >Launch yourself over the table and slam the front door shut, locking all 17 locks and running around house shutting every pair of curtains like a thing possessed.
  115. >Trip over to yourself running back into the kitchen
  116. WHAT THE FUCK, FLUTTERSHY?!
  117. >"I DON'T KNOW I DON'T KNOW! SHE SCARED ME!"
  118. YOU RIPPED HER FUCKING THROAT OUT!
  119. >"IS SHE ALRIGHT?!"
  120. DOES SHE LOOK ALRIGHT, YOU FUCKING MORON? SHE'S DEADER THAN DISCO!
  121. >"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
  122. >Fluttershy drops to the floor and begins sobbing to herself, rocking backwards and forwards and trying not the touch the still warm body on your kitchen floor
  123. >You pace around, talking to yourself and trying to calm down
  124. Holyshitholyshitholyshit
  125. >You pause
  126. >Look up
  127. >And turn towards Fluttershy again
  128. We have to leave town!
  129. >"What? Why!?"
  130. Why? WHY? YOU JUST KILLED SOMEONE, FLUTTERSHY!
  131. >"B-but what about you?"
  132. I'M AN ALIEN. OF COURSE THEY'LL SUSPECT ME!
  133. >"Where will we go?"
  134. Do they have a pony Mexico here? We could hide out there until the cops stop looking for us
  135. >"What's a Mexico?"
  136. Shitting fuck. We're screwed. The cops are gonna lock us up forever, Fluttershy. We're done for! Do you know what they do to guys like me in prison?!
  137. >"P-probably nothing. The average pony is about four feet high and you're six feet two."
  138. Oh yeah.
  139. >...
  140. BUT STILL!
  141. >"W-what d-do we do?"
  142. Fuck, I don't know! CALM THE FUCK DOWN, FLUTTERSHY
  143. >She goes into hysterics again, waving her hooves around and rolling around on the floor like a toddler having a bad tantrum
  144.  
  145. 4/?
  146.  
  147. >You think as hard as you can
  148. >Fluttershy sniffs, drool and snot running down her face
  149. >"W-What if no pony found out? We'd be fine, r-right?"
  150. That's fucking retard-
  151. >Hang on
  152. >You stare at Fluttershy in shock
  153. >Fluttershy realises what she just said
  154. >You both look towards the backdoor, a mud-covered spade resting against the wall
  155. >You both look back at each other
  156. >Then down at Rarity
  157. >Then back up at each other
  158. Could we...?
  159. >"I mean... No pony would miss her, r-right? She charged way too much for clothes..."
  160. A-and she's only an element of harmony, big deal. Not like she had that many friends.
  161. >You both nervously laugh then go silent for while
  162. >Kick your foot
  163. >Fluttershy paws the ground
  164. >"So-"
  165. I'll get the spade, you get a blanket
  166.  
  167. >30 minutes later you're sat back at the kitchen table, covered in dirt, sweat, and not wearing a shirt
  168. >Fluttershy is drinking a glass of whiskey she found in your private reserves
  169. >Her mane is utterly frazzled and her eyes are bloodshot
  170. >You down your own whiskey
  171. >"Alright. S-so now we're murderers-"
  172. YOU are the murderer. I'm an accomplice.
  173. >That doesn't make you feel better at all
  174. >Fluttershy, sensing this, pours you another glass
  175. >You throw it back and gulp it down in one go
  176. So we're both murderers. What now?
  177. >"Umm... G-go to the park?"
  178. >Stare at her again
  179. Uhh. Okay then.
  180.  
  181. 5/?
  182.  
  183. >You both sit in the park on a bench not 15 minutes later
  184. >Fluttershy is sat very close to you
  185. >You both look around the park at all the other ponies playing and laughing
  186. >"D-do you suppose they'll find us out?"
  187. Of course not! We buried it deep didn't we?
  188. >"I guess..."
  189. >You watch Cloudchaser fly on by
  190. >Fluttershy watches with you
  191. >"It was sort of... Easy."
  192. The fuck?
  193. >"Well... I'm just saying... I mean she died really quickly and easily. I don't think she felt much pain. Just shock"
  194. >You try to call her out on the ground that she's a sick fuck but then you realise that you're both in this together
  195. >And that she's right
  196. >Probably
  197. I suppose so. What do you think her last thoughts were?
  198. >Fluttershy thinks to herself for a second
  199. >"Umm... How will I get the stains out?"
  200. >You burst out laughing
  201. Are... Seriously, Fluttershy? SERIOUSLY?
  202. >"Well, that or c-can I somehow charge some pony for this..."
  203. >You double over and clutch your belly as you let out another round of side splitting laughter
  204. >You're not even sure why it's so funny, but it's probably to do with how calm about this Fluttershy is
  205. >Look back at her
  206. >She's got a small grin on her face
  207. >An honestly, you can't help but smile as well
  208. >Genuinely smile
  209. >You feel almost elated at the whole situation
  210. >It's surreal
  211. >You stand up and look down at your yellow friend
  212. Wanna get some food?
  213. >Fluttershy nods eagerly
  214.  
  215. 6/?
  216.  
  217. >"What about him?"
  218. >You muse to yourself and rub your chin
  219. He's a quiet one, I think. I bet we could just drag him down an alley and no one would hear him
  220. >You both giggle quietly to yourselves as another stallion passes by the shop window of Sugarcube Corner
  221. >You're both sat at the far side of the room, away from most of the other patrons
  222. >And yet, they are none the wiser
  223. >None of them know about Rarity, or the earthshattering event that happened this morning that could effectively ruin a great deal of lives if it were to go public
  224. >But... It's -not- public. No one knows.
  225. >You and Fluttershy munch on your respective treats
  226. >You're lost in your own little world, and Fluttershy in hers
  227. >"So have any of you guys seen Rarity?"
  228. >Chuckle to yourself
  229. >...
  230. >Oh my god.
  231. >Your eyes widen and you sit bolt upright
  232. >Glance to your left
  233. >Fluttershy is sat at full attention
  234. >Pinkie Pie is smiling at you both
  235. >"Well?"
  236. I don't understand the question. What. Shut up. Go away.
  237. >She giggles at your nervous speech
  238. >"Oh nonny! You're so crazy!"
  239. >She laughs to herself some more
  240. >You and Fluttershy join in, albeit in a much more reserved manner than the pink waitress before you
  241. >She recovers and looks back towards you with her typical naive and bright eyes
  242. >"So? Have ya?"
  243. ...No, we haven't. Why do you ask?
  244. >"Oh! Well I was supposed to be meeting her today so that we could arrange Sweetie Belle's birthday party!"
  245. Really! Oh well, I'm sorry, but we haven't. Right, Fluttershy?
  246. >Fluttershy puts on a fake smile and nods
  247. >"Oh yes! We haven't seen any Rarities today!"
  248. >You both look straight at Pinkie with your fake smiles and rigid postures
  249. >Pinkie raises an eyebrow then narrows her eyes slightly
  250. >"Okie dokie lokie... Welp! See you guys around!"
  251. >She giggles once more and bounces off to serve other customers
  252. >There is a moment where you just watch Pinkie dart around seeing to the needs of the other ponies
  253. >"I'm not hungry anymore"
  254. Word.
  255.  
  256. 7/?
  257.  
  258. Alright, Shy. We're fucking horrible at this
  259. >"Do you think she knew?"
  260. No- Well, I don't THINK so.
  261. >"So what do we do?"
  262. >Good question
  263. >You're both stood at the edge of town, looking back at Sugarcube Corner after you go the hell out of there and track-ran it over here.
  264. >You fiddle with your hands for a second then snap your fingers
  265. I know!
  266. >Fluttershy brightens up
  267. We carry on like nothing happened and get better at faking it!
  268. >She deflates
  269. >"What if we let it slip though?"
  270. We won't! We'll be fine, Shy. Don't be so nervous. We just got caught off guard then. Just play it cool and no one will find out!
  271. >"Find out what? Are you planning a party?"
  272. >You yelp and throw yourself at Fluttershy
  273. >She takes the opportunity to take a good whiff of your scent, sighing happily
  274. >Then she tenses and you feel her take a short intake of breath
  275. >Pinkie Pie bounces on the spot, grinning madly at the pair of you
  276. >"Are you keeping secrets? Are you planning something? I saw you running away so so fast and I thought "Hmm! Those look like a pair of super secrety secreters!"
  277. >She freezes in mid-air and gasps loudly
  278. >"ARE YOU PLANNING A PARTY?!"
  279. >SHIT. THINK FAST.
  280. Yes!
  281. >Fluttershy eeps
  282. >"A-anon? W-we are?"
  283. >Hiss into her ear
  284. Play along, and we'll be fine
  285. Yup! It's a party, Pinkie. And guess who's invited!
  286. >This party talk full of secrets is too much for Pinkie, and she squeals in delight
  287. >"OHMYGOSHOHMYGOSH! UMMM! TWILIGHT!"
  288. Nope!
  289. >"RARITY!"
  290. Nope!
  291. >"UM UM UMMM. WAIT! DON'T TELL ME!"
  292. Want a clue?
  293. >"NO!... YES!"
  294. She's pink and loves candy
  295. >The amount of air Pinkie sucks in with the next gasp makes you fear for your own air supply
  296. It's you!
  297.  
  298. 8/?
  299.  
  300. >Pinkie hurls herself at you and hugs you with the force of a sumo-wrestling bear
  301. >"ANONOHMYGOSHITHINKIPEEDMYSELFTHISISSOAMAZINGOHMYGOSHPLEASETELLMEWHATTHEPARTYISFORPLEEEEASE!"
  302. >You pry her off you and point towards the Everfree Forest
  303. It's in there! Come on, let’s go!
  304. >Pinkie is on the verge of bursting into tears from how happy she is
  305. >She takes off towards the forest at a speed unknown to mankind
  306. >Fluttershy wastes no time in flying up to your ear
  307. >"What are you doing?!"
  308. She's getting to close! We need to do something!
  309. >"We can't kill Pinkie Pie! She's... Pinkie Pie!"
  310. >Fluttershy starts hyperventilating
  311. >Slap her to calm her down
  312. It'll be ok, Fluttershy. Everything's going to be fine.
  313. >You both head off towards the forest after Pinkie
  314. >Once there, you find her picking up rocks to find clues and searching through bushes to find the traces of a party
  315. >She sees you stood behind her
  316. >"Anon! I can't find the party! Are you sure it's here?!"
  317. It's here, Pinkie, just keep looking
  318. >You bend down and pick up a fist sized rock while she isn't looking
  319. >Glance towards Fluttershy
  320. >She's trembling
  321. >She looks behind her, out of the forest
  322. >Back at you
  323. >Then motions towards Pinkie Pie
  324. >Gulp
  325. Hey, uh, Pinkie?
  326. >"Yeah, Nonny?"
  327. I think it's over there, try looking deeper into the forest!
  328. >She turns her entire body to look into the darker areas of the Everfree
  329. >Once the back of her head is facing you, you draw back your arm and hurl the rock at her skull as hard as you can
  330. >Slam your eyes shut the moment the rock leaves your fingers and wait for the crack
  331. >Nothing
  332. >Open your eyes
  333. >Pinkie is still looking
  334. >You missed
  335. >God dammit.
  336. >Look at Fluttershy
  337. >She's giving you a panicked look
  338. >"Try again!"
  339. >Nod hastily and pick up another rock
  340. >Throw it at the pink horse
  341. >Another miss
  342.  
  343. 9/?
  344.  
  345. >Fluttershy groans and picks up her own rock, throwing it at Pinkie Pie
  346. >It also misses
  347. >Pinkie Pie is stood perfectly still, squinting her eyes and peering into the murky depths of the forest
  348. >Since she's so focused on finding the undoubtedly awesome party that her two most bestest friends have prepared for her, she doesn't notice the barrage of rocks and small stones whizzing past her head and into the undergrowth
  349. >Fluttershy hisses at you
  350. >"I'm running out of rocks!"
  351. Me too!
  352. >You throw the last rock you can find without even aiming, due to desperation
  353. >Direct hit
  354. >A sickening crack echoes through the quiet area of the forest
  355. >Pinkie Pie slumps to the floor
  356. >You wince at the noise and watch as your friend drops like a bag of spanners
  357. >Fluttershy gasps
  358. >"Oh my goodness! Is she okay?"
  359. Seriously?
  360. >"Why? What- Oh. Sorry, I forgot"
  361. >You both go over to inspect the damage
  362. >Turns out you scored a bulls eye at the back of her skull.
  363. >Blood seeps from the wound and Pinkie's eyes are half lidded
  364. >She didn't even have time to react
  365. >Fluttershy starts trembling
  366. >You grab her and hug her as hard as you can, letting the pony sob into your chest while you fight back your own tears
  367. >"We're monsters!"
  368. ...Not unless someone finds out.
  369. >She stops crying and looks at you in the eyes
  370. >You send Fluttershy back home to get the spade while you stand guard over Pinkie's body
  371. >Kneel down and close her eyes all the way, shifting her body into a more dignified position
  372. I'm sorry, Pinkie. It was you or me. And I'm not getting my anus ravaged by some zebra in prison.
  373. >Fluttershy returns and you quickly dig a grave for Pinkie Pie, before gently placing her in and covering her in soil
  374. >Once the job is done, you sit down next to your partner in crime and look at the fresh hole
  375. >"...Do you think she's partying in the afterlife?"
  376. I hope so. I bet she's downing an entire keg of cider whilst all the other spirits cheer her on
  377. >Fluttershy smiles slightly
  378. >"That makes me feel a little better..."
  379.  
  380. 10/?
  381.  
  382.  
  383. >A nearby bush rustles
  384. >You both jump
  385. >A figure steps out and regards the two of you with curiosity
  386. >"Now who is this I now pass by, a humble human and Fluttershy?"
  387. Uhh.
  388. >"This fresh grave that I see here, am I to assume an unfortunate deer?"
  389. I-
  390. >"Or maybe it tells a tale of sin, so could you please tell me what lies within?"
  391. >You look at Fluttershy
  392. >She looks at you
  393. >You tighten your grip on the spade
  394.  
  395. >Panting, you place the last bit of soil on the second grave
  396. Okay... Fluttershy?
  397. >"Y-yeah?"
  398. Can we PLEASE stop killing everything we see?
  399. >"But she was going to find out!"
  400. I KNOW! But let's just... Look. Let's just lay low for the rest of today, alright? Let's go home, make some coffee and try to figure out what the fuck we're going to do.
  401. >Fluttershy points at your bloodied spade
  402. >"W-what do we do with that?
  403. We'll ditch it here and come back for it tonight.
  404. >You both agree and dump it in a bush, making sure to cover the fresh graves with leaves and twigs
  405. >The walk back to your home is a quiet one
  406. >It's the middle of the afternoon, and somehow, between the moment you got up this morning until now, you and Fluttershy have managed to kill 3 ponies.
  407. >To think that it started off so well
  408. >And yet you feel somewhat detached from the whole situation
  409. >Maybe it's because you've been emotional all day up until now, and are all out of emotions to give, but you literally feel nothing right now
  410. >Looking down at the quiet mare trotting slowly alongside you, you almost feel pity for her, until you realise that she's the one that started this mess
  411. >Then again you've killed twice as many ponies as her, so that sort of balances things out
  412. >While you walk, you think about what tomorrow might bring. Will it be the same as today? Filled with more violence to cover your tracks? Will you have a sudden change of heart and fess up to everything?
  413. >You have no idea.
  414.  
  415. 11/?
  416.  
  417. >"Good afternoon, Anon and Fluttershy!"
  418. >Oh Jesus Christ no
  419. >Your head snaps up
  420. >Twilight Sparkle is stood before you
  421. >You say nothing, still trying to think of what to say
  422. >Fluttershy hides behind her mane
  423. >Twilight takes a step forwards
  424. >"Is... Everything alright, you two? You both look like you've seen a ghost!"
  425. >She laughs at her own quip
  426. >"Soo, is everything alright?"
  427. Everything is fine, Twilight.
  428. >You give Twilight a completely neutral look
  429. >She smiles at you and her eyes dart left and right
  430. >"Are you sure? You look a bit uhh, dead."
  431. I told you, Twilight. Everything is fine. Come on, Fluttershy.
  432. >"Right behind you, Anon."
  433. >Fluttershy obediently follows you
  434. >Twilight doesn't let up
  435. >"Guys, you're acting really funny today. What's wrong? Please tell me! I can write to the princess about it!"
  436. >You take a detour down an alley on your way home, Fluttershy silently following you
  437. >Twilight follows you
  438.  
  439. >"Hey, wait up!"
  440.  
  441. >"Guys!"
  442.  
  443. >"Guys?"
  444.  
  445. >WHACK.
  446.  
  447. 12/?
  448.  
  449.  
  450. >Twilight's body slumps against a wall
  451. >You crack her skull with the plank of wood you picked up to ensure that she's dead
  452. >Fluttershy is on the verge of crying again
  453. >"WHY DID YOU DO THAT?"
  454. SHE WAS ASKING TOO MANY QUESTIONS.
  455. >A backdoor nearby opens, and Lily, the shop owner, steps out into the alley
  456. >"Everything alright out here? I heard shouting!"
  457. >You lunge at her and use your superior strength to weigh her down and crush her throat
  458. >He squirms then goes limp
  459. >You pant and look over towards Fluttershy
  460. >See a pony behind her walk past, but stop when she sees you clutching a dead pony near Twilight Sparkle's battered body
  461. FLUTTERSHY! QUICK!
  462. >Fluttershy pounces on the pony, who you now recognise as Bon Bon, and drags her down the alley, quickly disposing with her via the wooden plank
  463. >You both dump the three bodies in a dumpster and slam the lid shut
  464. We just killed Twilight Sparkle.
  465. >"A-and Bon Bon and Lily..."
  466. I think we have a serious problem.
  467. >"What if some ponies find the bodies?"
  468. What...
  469. >You think to yourself
  470. >Feel something in your mind snap sudden
  471. >You feel a violent shudder, and then all becomes clear
  472. What if...
  473. >Fluttershy slowly starts to smile, as if she knows what you're thinking
  474. What if there were no ponies left to find the bodies?
  475. >”It won’t be as bad!”
  476. >You pick up the wooden plank and look out at the street, biting your lip and considering your next move
  477. >Fluttershy darts inside the building Lily exited and returns with a pair of garden shears
  478. >"We're not monsters if no one catches us, right?"
  479. Right. Yes. Of course.
  480. >”This is a normal thing to do?”
  481. Definitely.
  482. >”So… Umm…  Shall we?”
  483. Yup.
  484. >You both walk out of the alley and into the afternoon sun
  485.  
  486. 13/?
  487.  
  488. >11 hours later you lie on your back with your hands behind your head in the middle of Ponyville Town Square
  489. >Fluttershy's head is resting on your belly
  490. >Ponyville is completely silent
  491. >No a sound can be heard except for the wind blowing through the town
  492. >You gaze up at the night sky
  493. >Fluttershy sighs
  494. >"Soo... What do you want to do tomorrow?"
  495. Not sure. We killed like, everyone.
  496. >You still can't believe that.
  497. >You've killed and hidden bodies all over Ponyville
  498. >Big Mac was tough to bring down
  499. >As was that steroid abusing pegasus that screams YEAH all the time
  500. >What was his name?
  501. >Oh yeah, Snowflake
  502. >An odd calm has taken hold and you just bask in the silence of the night
  503. >Fluttershy cuddles up closer to you
  504. >She nuzzles your face
  505. >"Are you alright, Anon?"
  506. Yeah... Yeah... I'm fine. I think. Are you?
  507. >After a moment of hesitation, Fluttershy simply answers "yes"
  508. Well alright then.
  509. >You both go back to stargazing, Fluttershy's soft breathing the only noise you can hear
  510. >What can you do in a town where you are the only inhabitant?
  511. >It's gonna get real boring around here, that's for sure
  512. >Fluttershy speaks up
  513. >"Do you think we missed anyone?"
  514. Doubt it. We did a house-by-house cleansing.
  515. >"Oh... Good."
  516. Yup.
  517. >"I like the quiet"
  518. Me too.
  519. >"I never really liked anyone here anyway"
  520. You're lying.
  521. >"I know... But then, why don't I feel anything?"
  522. Probably the adrenaline making you feel nothing
  523. >"It was pretty exciting while it was happening, wasn't it?"
  524. Mmmhmmm.
  525. >"Hey... Anon?"
  526. Yeah?
  527. >"...Is mass murder your fetish?"
  528. Nah.
  529. >"Oh. Alright then."
  530. >Fucking Fluttershy.
  531.  
  532. 14/14
  533. The End
/FLUTTERRAPE/

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