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[FLUTTERRAPE] Matchmaker
By NebulusCreated: 2021-07-16 21:31:33
Updated: 2021-07-03 21:20:40
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Originally uploaded to Pastebin: June 3rd, 2013
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>Day Hitched in Equestria
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>Wake up
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>Shit shower shave
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>Walk downstairs and prepare to end your average day morning ritual
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>To your slight disappointment, nothing interesting happens while you eat your cereal
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>Which sucks
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>Last month your food caught fire because you had accidently bought white phosphorus instead of oatmeal
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>That was a tough meal to stomach
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>Put your bowl in the kitchen sink and go to the front door, checking yourself in the mirror before you go
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>Open the door
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>Trip over Fluttershy
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>Slide along the floor
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Ugh...
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>"Good morning!"
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>Her friendly attitude is poisonous this early in the morning
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Fuggoff.
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>"Pardon?"
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FUGGOFF.
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>"I can't understand you with your face pressed into the dirt, Anonymous"
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>Remove your face from the dusty path
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I SAID FU- what the shit are you wearing.
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>"Oh, this? It's nothing."
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>She's wearing live sparklers
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>She winces every time a spark hits her face
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Doesn't that hurt?
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>"Love hurts, Anon."
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Fucking hell, Fluttershy. Just how desperate are you?
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>"I'm desperate for your dick, hunky bear!"
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Really?
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>"Oh yes! I want to-"
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No, I mean, REALLY? These are the pickup lines you're using?
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>"...They aren't working?"
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Mother fuh.. No, they aren't working. Why would they work on ANYONE?
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>"Because I love you?"
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Are you delusional?
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>"Love makes you delusional, Anon"
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DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT YOU JUST SAID?
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>"Um..."
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>Sigh and rub your eyes
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Alright, listen. Fluttershy. I don't love you. Okay? You might have these fucked up little feelings for me, but I don't love you, okay?
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>"Can we have sex now?"
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Are you serious?
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>"I can be top if you want."
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You're not even listening to me, are you?
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>"Oh yeah, baby."
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You're just hearing what you want to hear.
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>"You DO love me!"
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>Slap her
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>"Ouch!"
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>Tears well in her eyes
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>"I-if this is what gets y-you off, I'll do it, Anon..."
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STOP TALKING, FLUTTERSHY.
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>She shuts up
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>Let out an exasperated groan
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You're out in full force today, aren't you? I don't think you've ever laid it on this hard.
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>"I'll lay you ha-"
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NO.
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>"Okay..."
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>You sigh and sit down cross legged
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>She cocks her head
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Sit, Fluttershy.
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>She places her butt on the path
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Look at me.
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>She looks up from your dick
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Now, I want you to be absolutely serious with me here, okay?
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>She gulps
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>"O-okay?"
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Right.
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>Clasp your hands together and point at her with them
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Have you ever had a boyfriend?
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>She stares at you
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>Wait for an answer patiently
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>Birds in a nearby tree tweet
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>You watch as her eyes un-focus and drift skyward
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>Remain perfectly still and watch her zone out
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FLUTTERSHY
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>"AH! YES!"
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You HAVE had a boyfriend?
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>"W-what? Umm... Well, n-no..."
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>That was expected
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>Stand up again
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>Motion Fluttershy to do the same
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Fluttershy, have you ever shown an interest in another pony?
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>"N-not really..."
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Have you ever had a crush?
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>"Umm..."
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Have you ever been kissed?
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>She blushes deeply
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Have you ever had any kind of intimate interaction with a member of the opposite sex?
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>"W-well I touched your junk once-"
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I don't count. I'm talking about stallions here.
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>She goes quiet and hides behind her mane whimpering
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>Kneel down and move her head
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Shy, seriously, did you even go out in your childhood?
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>"I... I didn't have any friends..."
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>D'aww
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>You remain stone faced, though.
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>Straighten up again
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Right. I know what I must do.
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>"Oh yes, Anon! I will marry you!"
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>Slap her again
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>"P-please stop doing that..."
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Fluttershy!
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>She looks up at you cautiously, expecting another slap
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We're going to get you a stallion.
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>Fluttershy stares dumbfounded at you
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>"I... No thank you, I umm... I need to tend animals..."
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>She attempts an exit
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>Grab her tail and yank her back
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>"A-a-anon, I don't want this p-please, no, please."
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>She starts stammering even harder than usual and going the colour of beetroot
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>Though that might be because you're holding her upside down by her tail
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>Alter your grip so that you're holding her up with two hands
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>She trembles
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>"I don't like talking to stallions..."
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Yet you feel fine talking to me
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>"Because I lo-"
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No you don't.
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>Fluttershy's ears go back
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Come on. Let's go find you a man.
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>"You're a man"
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Stallion. I meant stallion. Shut up.
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>As you stroll into town with Fluttershy under your arm, your mind is working overtime to try and pluck as many Strong-Independent-Female TV shows from your memory
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>Surely one of them holds the answer to "grabbing a man and holding on for dear life"
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>Your brain plays a sound bite of a black woman wagging her finger and saying "MMM HMMM" to a laugh track
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>Fluttershy doesn't stop trembling the entire time
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>Look down at her as you walk
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>Her eyes are fixed on the floor
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You really hate talking to ponies, don't you?
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>"N-no... I like my friends though..."
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>Pat her on the head with your free hand
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There there, Shy, there there. I was like you once.
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>"You were a Pegasus in love with a human?"
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...No. I meant I was socially retarded.
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>"How did you fix it?"
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By not being socially retarded.
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>Smooth as fuck, Anon
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>Thanks, brain.
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>You walk straight into Sugarcube Corner and up to the counter, a confident grin on your face and a terrified horse under your arm
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>On Earth, people might question your motives
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>But here, all that people ask is-
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>"Hiya, Anon! What can I getcha?"
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Heya, Pinks. Could I have an apple strudel, and one for my horse as well.
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>"Don't be silly, Anon. Fluttershy isn't a horse! She's a pony!"
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Eh, same difference. I also need an outside table
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>"But you can just take one, silly! You don't need to ask me that!"
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I know. But I did it anyway because I love hearing you talk.
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>Pinkie Pie giggles
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>"Well then, I'll go get your strudel, mister."
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>She winks and trots into the kitchen
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>You hoist Fluttershy up a bit, causing her to squeak, and walk back outside, setting her down in a seat
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>Sit across from her
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>She look back indoors, then back at you
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You see what I did there?
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>"Y-you hit on Pinkie?"
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Aye. See how easy it was?
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>"I... Suppose."
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Think you could do that?
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>"Hit on Pinkie? I don't think my barn door swings that way, Anon..."
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No, you moron. I mean hit on a stallion as easily as I hit on Pinkie. It wasn't even a good line, but it made her smile, didn't it?
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>Fluttershy taps her chin thoughtfully
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>Pinkie Pie bounces up to you, tray in hand
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>You pluck your treat off it and hand the other one to Fluttershy
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Thanks, Pinkie
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>She grins at you
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>"No problem, Nonny."
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>She lightly nudges your arm with a hoof and turns to walk away, a small, cute smile on her lips
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>Fluttershy's eyes are wide
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>"B-but Pinkie doesn't even like you that way!"
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She does now, and also, how the hell would you even know that?
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>"I don't know"
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>Shake your head and eat your sugar covered pastry, savouring the apple within
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>Fluttershy nibbles on hers in silence
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>You start thinking of possible matches for Fluttershy, but first you need a second opinion on what you're working with here
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>A stallion strolls past your table
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Hey, buddy
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>He turns his head and is evidently shocked to have been approached by the local alien so casually
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>"Uhh, yes?"
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I have no idea how to gauge a pony's attractiveness, so spare me the trouble and tell me how hot she is
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>Point at Fluttershy
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>The stallion thinks about it
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>"Hmm... Nine out of ten"
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Shit, seriously?
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>"Yup. She was a model once, you know"
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Alright, thanks, man.
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>"I'm not a man-"
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Whatever.
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>He walks off and you look back at Fluttershy, who seems to be utterly livid
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>"A-ANON!"
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Yo.
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>"Y-y-you can't just ask ponies that! It was so... Embarrassing..."
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Why? You got complimented. Didn't it feel good? Haven't you ever been complimented by a guy?
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>"Well this one time, you said I suited the sexy clown costume!"
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That was a joke. It was also a horrible fetish guess. I'm actually scared shitless of clowns
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>"Oh... Sorry..."
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I might just make things more awkward now that you've reminded me of that. Consider it pay back
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>She 'eeps' and tries to hide her entire face behind her mane
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>Not that you care
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>Your mind is on other things
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>Namely, a match you think might work.
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>You lick your fingers and snap them
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Come on, I know where to start
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>"C-can't we go home? I don't want to do this..."
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I didn't want to live in a world of cartoon horses, but hey, I adapted, didn't I?
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>"Well I'm glad you're here..."
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I'm not. I had video games at home
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>"We have video games"
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'Button Presser 5' isn't a game.
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>Ponies haven't got much room for creativity when they only have hooves to control their games with.
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>You stand up and head straight in the direction of Sweet Apple Acres
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>A smile grows on your face
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>This is gonna be fun
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>"Are you sure, Anon?"
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I've never been more sure about anything in my life.
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>"You said that about your decision not to marry me."
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Second most sure thing in my life, then.
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>You are both sat in a bush, looking out at the tall, muscular farm pony.
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>Big Macintosh.
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>He's absolutely perfect for Fluttershy
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>Quiet, hardworking, gentle, and probably good looking
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>Though you can't tell with ponies
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So, you remember what to do?
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>"No..."
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Ugh. Walk up to him, and ask for his name.
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>"But I already know Mac."
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Then ask him how he's doing and if he can talk for a moment, then let the conversation flow from there.
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>"O...kay?"
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Good. NOW GO.
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>Shove her out the bush and watch her roll down the hill towards Mac like a sexually deprived bowling ball
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>She slams into his legs
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>That gets his attention
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>Pick up the bush and shuffle towards the pair so that you can listen in
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>You're not even aware of how you managed to lift up a bush, or why it wasn't attached to the floor
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>But whatever.
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>Anon the match-maker cares not for conventional physics.
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>"Ya okay there, Miss Fluttershy?"
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>"O-oh, y-yes... Umm... I'm F-Fluttershy..."
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>Mac's apathetic look changes to apathetic with a tiny hint of confusion
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>"Ah know that, Fluttershy."
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>He chuckles
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>"What can ah do fer ya?"
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>Fluttershy picks herself up and looks at the floor
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>"Umm... C-can I talk to you for a second?"
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>"Eeyup"
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>...
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...
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>"..."
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>"..."
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>"Well don'cha want to say somethin'?"
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>"Oh! Yes! Umm... H-hello..."
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>"Uhh, Hi."
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>...
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>...
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>Jesus fucking Christ this mare has the social capabilities of a walnut
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>Mutter under your breath
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Say something, you god damn horse
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>...
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>Big Mac clears his throat
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>Fluttershy scuffs the ground with a hoof
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>Mac looks back at the tree he was about to kick, then back at Fluttershy
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>"Ya know, It was real nice talkin' to ya, Fluttershy. But ah gotta go now."
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>"O-okay..."
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>Mac shrugs and switches over the stalk in his mouth to the other side
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>Walks back to his tree
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>And continues working
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>Fluttershy is stood completely rigid and staring at the ground
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>Sigh and step out the bush
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>Pick up Fluttershy and shove her under your arm
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>Mac sees you
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>He waves
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>Wave back and point to Fluttershy
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>He nods
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>You nod back. completely understanding him.
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>GUY TALK.
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Never in all my life have I seen a being so awkward. And my cousin used to eat paste.
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>"L-lots of foals eat paste..."
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He was 32.
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>"Oh..."
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>You're sat inside Fluttershy's cottage
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>You glance left and see a framed picture of you under the shower on a small table
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>Place it face down so you don't have to look at it.
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You alright?
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>Fluttershy apparently went into shock shortly after Mac left
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>She's currently wrapped up in a blanket with a hot water bottle on her head
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>You had no idea how to treat shock, so you just decided that it must be the same as Flu, since everyone is so shocked when they get it.
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>Fluttershy shudders
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>"Oh Anon! It was just awful! He was staring me down with his oppressive eyes and undressing me with them as well! If you weren't there, he might have r-raped me!"
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>Blink
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>Stare at her
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>She looks back
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>Continue to stare
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>You heard her, but your brain has the information in it's hands and is re-reading it over and over again whilst saying "What the fuck"
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Did you actually just say that?
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>"Umm, yes?"
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Did you actually just... Say. That.
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>"Y-yes?"
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>Your mind shuts off
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>Fluttershy
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>Rape
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>Oppressive
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>Mac
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>Undress
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>Rape
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>Fluttershy
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>Undress
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>Macinshy
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>Rapeintosh
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>Start drooling
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>Black out.
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>Wake up in Fluttershy's bed
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>Luckily, you're still clothed
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>Flutters is stood next to it
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>"Are you okay?"
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>Throw off the covers
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>"W-want me to-"
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DON'T SAY ANOTHER WORD. WE'RE GOING TO GET YOU LAID AND THAT'S FINAL
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>Grab the small horse and jump out her bedroom window, hitting the floor and rolling
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>Fluttershy is squealing the entire time
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>"T-THAT WAS DANGEROUS!"
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Shut up shut up shut up don't talk just DON'T. TALK.
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>She goes silent
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>Briskly walk to the park, the pony under your arm dangling there feeling sorry for herself
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>Reach your destination and sit down on a bench
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>Take a deep breath
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>Don't think about before, Anon. Just don't.
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>Alright. We're clear, go.
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>Turn to Fluttershy, who is sat next to you
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Okay, disregarding that little hiccup, what do you look for in a stallion?
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>"Oh! That's easy!"
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>Progress! At last!
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>"I like them to be kind... Generous... Good with animals... Strong, Handsome and Bipedal
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Uh huh, uh huh, uh- wait.
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>Give her a flat look
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>She beams back
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>"Will you be my special somep-"
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No. Listen, you might need to lower your standards a bit. Having them that high will bite you in the ass later.
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>She looks down
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>"Sorry..."
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Stop apologising.
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>"Sorry..."
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Fuckin-
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>Groan again
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>This is harder than you thought
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>Look around the park for any stallions that are alone
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>See one on a bench reading a book
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Right. Him.
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>"What?"
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The time is now, small horse. Come on.
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>Grab her before she can scramble away and walk over to the stallion
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>He looks up from his book and sees an alien holding a pony looming over him
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Hi.
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>"Hello? Can I... Help you?"
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Yes.
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>Trust Fluttershy forwards similar to how a child thrusts a doll at her parent
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Pony. You like?
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>"Uh, n-no, thank you. Are you okay, miss?"
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>She doesn't answer, she just sqeaks
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Are you sure you don't want this? I can't seem to get rid of it.
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>"Now hold on, you could at least refer to her as a... Well, her!"
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So do you think she's attractive?
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>He blushes
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>"W-well, yes, but-"
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Would you stick it in her?
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>"I... I ca-"
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Yes or no, man, I don't have all day.
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>"Y- NO! No, I wouldn't."
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Why not. You gay or something?
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>He blushes even harder
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>"Actually... Uhh..."
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>Pull Fluttershy back a bit
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...Oh...
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>"Yeah..."
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Uhh, sorry.
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>"It's okay."
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>He smiles shyly up at you
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>"B-but I think you look alright! Would you like to go for some coffee sometime?"
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>Ponder this
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>Wait, no you don't. Nigga you ain't gay
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No thanks, uhh..?
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>"Caramel"
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Caramel. Sorry for wasting your time
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>"It wasn't wasted, stud."
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>He gets up and winks before walking off with his book
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>Why does it always have to be you.
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>Fluttershy is oddly quiet
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>Like a corpse
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>Dark simile there, brain.
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>Sorry
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>You walk around town with Fluttershy under your arm looking for ponies to annoy
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>Talk to her while you walk
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You're really hard work, you know that?
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>"Sorry..."
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Ugh.
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>You see a group of stallions up ahead
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Alright, Fluttershy, I didn't want to have to do this, but you've forced my hand.
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>Run up to them
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>Point at the nearest
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YOU! WHAT'S YOUR NAME AND WHERE ARE YOU FROM.
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>"S-seabreeze! I'm from Canterlot!"
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DO YOU LIKE FLUTTERSHY?
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>"NO!"
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FINE.
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>Point to his friend.
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NAME. OCCUPATION. FAVOURITE MOVIE.
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>"Pearjohn, gardener, Stable Whorses 7!"
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SHIT NAME. SHIT JOB. PLEB TASTES.
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>Point to the last one, who looks stricken with fear
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NA-
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>"THUNDERLANE WEATHER PONY SPIDERMARE 3 AND PONYVILLE"
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DO YOU WANT TO FUCK THIS HORSE?!
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>"W-WHAT?!"
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DO YOU WANT TO FUCK THIS HORSE?!
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>Rub Fluttershy's body against his face
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>She trembles and goes redder than a tomato
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>"Y-YES! I DO!"
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>Pull Fluttershy back and smile at him
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>Pat him on the back
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>Place Fluttershy on the floor
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Well alright then! Fluttershy, meet Thunderlane. Go do pony things now.
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>Shoo them away with your hands
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>Thunderlane's mouth is agape, like he just won the lottery
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>"N-no way! I get to date Fluttershy?! She's crazy hot!"
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428.
Less beta, more alpha
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429.
>He clears his throat and puffs out his chest
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430.
>"R-right. Yeah. Okay."
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431.
>You watch him lead Fluttershy away
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432.
>She looks over your shoulder at you, looking similar to a fat kid on the first day of high school
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433.
>Smile and wave at her
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434.
Have fun!
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435.
>"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"
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436.
>Sigh happily
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437.
Damn, I'm good.
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438.
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439.
>Walk home, exhausted after a day of setting horses up on dates
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440.
I should be a relationship counsellor.
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441.
>Unlock your front door and step through
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442.
>All your curtains are shut and it's dark as hell in your living room
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443.
>Fumble around and switch on the lights
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444.
>"Hey there, Anon."
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445.
>Pinkie Pie is sprawled out on your sofa, giving you the bedroom eyes.
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446.
>"Wanna feed me your frosting?"
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447.
Hell yeah.
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448.
>Fucking Pinkie Pie.
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449.
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450.
The End
by Nebulus
by Nebulus
by Nebulus
by Nebulus