Would you let Fluttershy pretend to bully you to boost her confidence?
Previous thread: >>27186126
Alright, hold up.
>>27294955
would it be weird that she tries to bully.. you find it so incredibly cute that you just hug her? Will that adversely effect your self confidence?
>>27295618
Why?
>>27288292
>Of course you didn't enjoy it.
>But you did behave.
>All you've been doing is following her instructions.
>Whether it be going to fetch something or completing the homework she got, you did it.
>And her?
>She just sat down and did nothing while you slaved away.
>Splayed out over the couch, while you sat on the floor working on some math.
>And your done.
"I'm finished."
>She didn't even look at you before she ripped it from your hands.
>You tried to contain your anxiety as she looked over it.
>Relax when she smiles.
>"Wonderful. Now come, sit."
>She pats the area next to her.
>Do so carefully.
>You both just sit and watch the program she has on.
>Some teen drama, not really interesting, but it's better than nothing.
>Your hands are in your lap when Fluttershy scoots close to you.
>Hold your breath as she wraps an arm around your neck.
>"You've been very cooperative today Anon. I love that."
>She rubs a finger on your chest.
>You're scared out of your mind but it doesn't hurt at all.
>"So how are feeling?"
>Look at her scared and confused.
>"Does this still hurt?"
>She touches a healing spot on your arm.
"N-no."
>She smiles and stops.
>"So you're okay now, right?"
>Nod.
>"I'm glad, because there's still some things we need to deal with."
>...
>Where was she going with this?
>She continues.
>"You didn't forget about yesterday did you? I still need to remind you where your place is."
>She pulls a pencil out of her bag and puts it in between your fingers.
>You're confused until she suddenly closes them and starts twisting it.
>She silences you with a yell.
>Shake and huff as the solid points of the wood dig into your flesh.
>"There we go, it's almost over."
>She holds it there for another minute or so.
>When she finally frees you, you look at what remains.
>Fingers are red with a pale line running horizontal along where it was being crushed.
>>27296643
MOAR
>>27296643
>Can't move either of them.
>"Now for the other hand."
>Doesn't even allow you to sooth it before she repeats the process.
>Drop against her lap as you hold your hands together and shake your wet face.
>She rubs your cheek as you do.
>"You did very good Anon, very good. I'm so proud of you."
>Your hands are stiff and sore.
>Stop crying after a good while.
>Try to move them again.
>Hard, but not painful.
>Sit up awkwardly.
>There was also a weird smell, but you said nothing.
>Without even acknowledging what just happened, she sends you to go get her a drink.
>Don't have any tea, so you have to make it.
>Careful not to mess it up.
>Your fingers still hurt...
>Bring it back to her.
>She takes it from you and sips.
>See the disgust in her face.
>See her face contort into a scowl.
>Please no..
>She swallows anyway.
>Drop to the ground and start begging.
>Apologizing.
>Sobbing.
>Pleading.
>She shows no remorse.
>She sets it down carefully.
>"Anon..."
>She stops.
>"Actually, since you've so cooperative, I'll give you a little break."
"Th-thank you. Thank you so-"
>"I'm giving you 10 seconds to hide before we start."
>W-what?
>She starts counting down.
>React immediately.
>Scramble up, but get knocked down by her foot.
>She's smiling.
>Get up again and in panic, go upstairs.
>Can't regret it now, she's still counting.
>Go into your mothers room.
>Hear her reach 1.
>Fuck.
>Thinking quick, you get under the bed.
>Trying to slow your breathing.
>The heavy sound of her boot doesn't help.
>>27297957
I don't even know what to feel anymore
>>27297957
FUCK
>>27298447
I'd say potent mixture of fear, anger, and arousal with a hint of nervous anticipation.
>>27297957
>Hear her come up the stairs.
>Then come into the hall.
>Hear a door open.
>Thankfully it's somewhere else.
>"Anon~"
>Hear things being dropped and moved.
>She huffs and moves elsewhere.
>A new idea crosses your mind.
>Maybe you can sneak past and hide somewhere else?
>It would definitely throw her off.
>See her enter the room.
>Too late.
>Doesn't even bother being subtle as she throws the closet door open.
>See all sorts of clothing go to the floor.
>Also a chance to get out.
>Slowly crawl out toward the door.
>Hasn't seemed to notice.
>At the door, you see the entrance to your room in shambles.
>Remain still to look at it.
>Instant regret.
>Your hand is crushed under her heel.
>The scream you started is cut halfway by her other foot rolling you on your back.
>She has an enormous smug grin.
>"You look so cute when you're helpless."
>Stop struggling and accept whatever is it she has saved for you.
>"Don't you remember when I told you that I would break something next time?"
>The memory comes back instantly.
>"Well I've changed my mind. You're getting something a little different this time."
>"Now Anon tell me. Has anyone ever touched you here?"
>She pokes your crotch with her boot.
>Violently flinch.
>What kind of question is that?!
>"Answer me."
>The smallest amount of pressure is added to your most sensitive area.
"N-no!"
>"I thought so."
>She lets your pained scrotum go.
>"That means I'll be the first to do-"
>She drops down and gropes you.
>"This?"
>You yelp.
>>27299376
Fuck. Forgot the trip.
HERE WE GO
>>27294955
I would let Futashy bully my ass.
>>27299376
>"I'll take that as a yes."
>Try to wiggle away but her hold stays and you're not willing to risk hurting yourself.
>She starts undoing your pants.
>In your panicked state, you manage to kick her away.
>She does not appreciate this.
>Receive a kick to your sore belly.
>Old wounds open and you're laying on the floor clutching your stomach.
>She goes back to undressing you.
>Finally gets your pants off.
>"You should be glad anyone's doing this you little shit."
>Must've struck a nerve.
>You can't worry about that though.
>Feel cold are below.
>Then a warm firm grip around you.
>"Are you enjoy this?"
>No.
>It's funny.
>You always fantasized about this.
>Couldn't have imagined not enjoying it.
>But this was before.
>Now you're regretting everything in your life that lead to this moment.
>You hate yourself for letting this happen.
>She continues to stoke your now erect member.
>Each time you flinch.
>Don't even feel a build up this time.
>But she reminds you.
>"About to finish? Not even 2 minutes Anon. I'm so disappointed, although I really should expected it from you."
>She lets you finish on yourself.
>Then gets up and leaves you as a mess on the floor.
>You're relieved but confused.
>You though she would've gone through all the way.
>You're not complaining either.
>"Oh I'm not doing that yet."
>She gets something to clean you up with.
>"You'll stay my pure little virgin boy for now."
>She pulls your clothes back up.
>"Now come, we need to get you clean."
>>27300428
Next you'll post aboutPublic humiliationam I right?
anon get your ass in here
http://pastebin.com/tNGcwGq6
>>27300428I want to REEEE so bad...
>>27300428
Do you have a pastebin wonderful writefag?
>>27303863
>http://pastebin.com/u/ChurchClothesI feel bad though since I have several unfinished greens I wrote for other threads that I've yet to post.
>>27304006you'll finish this one r-right?
>>27304006
So, you ever think about finishing that fluttershy story in that fluttershy thread a few weeks ago?
>>27305823
Which one was that?
>>27305717
Yes sir.
>>27305872
It was a yandershy story and she kidnapped derpy and dinky, I was the one that asked where I could find you if something happened
>>27306011
Oh shit.
I remember.
I mean I'll do it, but I'm not sure where to post it.
For now I'll put what I have in the paste.
>>27306081
Should just post in FR
>>27300428
>Get tossed in the bathroom.
>Literally tossed.
>She grabbed you by the shirt and threw you in.
>But that wasn't even the worst part.
>She joined you.
>Said she needed to make sure you did it right.
>Door is locked and you're out of your clothes.
>Stand trying to cover yourself.
>She turns on the water and pushes you in.
>It's not uncomfortable but that doesn't matter at this point.
>You curl into a ball as she pours some liquid on your head.
>Following this is some rough and painful scrubbing.
>Remain still as she repeats this.
>Hear her lather something, but can't bring yourself to look.
>Feel it rub against your back, arms, chest.
>Then comes your legs.
>And finally.
>"Spread them."
>Tighten up even more.
>"I'm not going to tell you twice."
>She hits your thigh with the back end of the brush.
>The sudden jolt causes you to relax for a single moment.
>She seizes the opportunity to start painfully cleaning you.
>Bristles dig into you.
>Groan and sob as you're violated again.
>She goes on longer than anyone would even fathom.
>She only stops when you're red and irritated there.
>Your only relief is a splash of water.
>She dries you off as you continue your cries.
>Degraded, humiliated, molested.
>You feel like utter garbage, used and thrown away.
>She just tells you to wait.
>You do so, and she comes back with some clothes.
>Pajamas.
>Then you're told to get in bed.
>More than happy to oblige.
>"Oh this was so much fun! I can't wait until next time Anon."
>You're just trying to relax with her right next to you.
>Not going well either.
>"And there will be a next time. You already what will happen if you tell."
>She runs a nail across your face.
>Just nod.
>"Sleep tight."
>Lastly, you see her shadow disappear as the door closes.
>Probably wasn't a good idea to fall asleep right away.
>But you did.
>>27307086
>This is going to be some good revenge sex
>>27307086
>Wake up and see the sun.
>It felt good.
>Look around.
>Everything's exactly as it should be.
>Smile.
>Get up and feel little sore on your stomach.
>Sigh.
>You just wish you'd wake up and it would be over.
>Get up and go downstairs.
>Mom is already started on breakfast.
>She asked how it was yesterday.
>So badly you wanted to tell the truth.
>You smiled and told her it was okay.
>She kissed you.
>It felt dirty to lie, but you don't want to make it worse than it already is.
>Feel like a lump when she says she'll go to Fluttershy again next time.
>Afterwards, you excuse yourself.
>Get dressed and try to relax for the day.
>It was the weekend after all.
>But the TV you watch and the games you play do nothing to ease your mind.
>Every little thing just reminds you of what happened.
>What she did to you.
>Usually when you got bored you'd y'know.
>Jerk it.
>Can't even bring yourself to think about it.
>Even without Fluttershy here to torture you, you can't get her out.
>You just want it to stop.
>To clear your mind.
>You can't let her win.
>Guess it's time to do something different...
>Ugh.
>You put on a sweater and went outside.
>With permission of course.
>Still not embarrassed.
>Despite the unusual event, it was actually really nice out.
>Not sure what to do though.
>What does anyone really do?
>Might as well just walk and see where it takes you.
>Hope your mom doesn't freak.
>Go down the street and see..
>Nothing.
>Better keep going.
>Make it to town pretty fast.
>It was unfamiliar to you, but you figured it'd be easy to get back.
>Having to remember this pretty much took priority.
>Already feeling better.
>Pass several stores.
>Too bad you don't have any money...
>It's entertaining to watch at least.
>Pass building after building.
>Wait, what's that?
>At the end there's some sort of pet shop.
>Fuck yeah.
>Get in there.
>Oh it's an animal shelter.
>Still pretty cool.
>>27308648
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
>>27294955
Yeah, I might even play along a bit if it really boosts her confidence.
>>27308648
SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT
>>27308648
>Seeing all the cats and dogs in the cats in the kennels was really sad though.
>Wonder if she'd let you get one.
>Regardless, it was fun to play with them through the cage.
>There doesn't seem to be anyone around.
>Look at the reptiles in a terrarium.
>Watch as one does absolutely nothing.
"Cool.."
>Hear a door open and some mumbling.
>Don't pay it any mind.
>Hear metal clanks.
>Finally decide to check.
>
>
>
>You're heart skips a beat.
>Really, really, REALLY wish you didn't stiff up and stare.
>It was her.
>The demon that tortures you on the daily.
>She sighs as she starts cleaning one of the cages.
>She must've noticed you staring.
>Annoyed she turns to you.
>"Can I- help you..."
>You both see each other's eyes.
>Must've been a few seconds before she started smiling.
>"Well well. Isn't this a pleasant surprise?"
>Run for the door.
>Trip over something.
>A white rabbit.
>No time to-
>She's already on you.
>-Think.
>"Did you miss me that much?"
>She's pinning you down.
>"I knew you liked it."
>She pinned you down.
>"Can I tell you a secret?"
>You're huffing.
>She gets close to your ear.
>"So did I."
>You close your eyes.
>"I love seeing you squirm. You're just so cute and innocent."
>She sniffs you.
>"And I want to be the one to take that away from you."
>Feel something cold run against your chest.
>It stops around the top and something else grabs your nipple.
>You're pinched and twisted.
>Can't take it and start to trash.
>She holds you still.
>"That's it. C-cry more."
>Why can't you ever catch a break?
>Why does it always lead to this?
>Knowing you're directly responsible for this only makes it worse.
>"Unf~"
>The bell rings.
>Fluttershy has you on your feet in seconds.
>>27309602
God dammit.
>>27306820
Just noticed, I don't think they allow those kinds of stories anymore.
>>27309626
Mods can go sick a dick, keep going.
>>27309602
>Run for the door.
>Trip over something.
>A white rabbit.
>No time to-
>She's already on you.
Angel you cheeky cunt
>>27309602
I've never wanted to skin that fucking rabbit more than I do now.
>>27309901
I meant FR.
>>27309602
>In come 3 girls.
>Recognize them from school.
>Never talked to them but right now they look like angels.
>Fluttershy dusts off your shoulder and hums.
>Like nothing ever happened.
>"You should be more careful Anon. You could've really gotten hurt!"
>She pats you on the head.
>So she doesn't do it in front of others.
>That's
>Interesting.
>"Oh I'm sorry, is there anything you girls need?"
>The yellow one says they're just looking.
>While she does this, you slip out of reach.
>She looks temped but she won't do anything.
>It probably wasn't a good idea to leave so slowly.
>It was worth it though, just to see the look on he face.
>You couldn't help making the smuggest face imaginable.
>She glared at you when you did.
>If it could speak, it would've told you, you were getting it twice as hard next time.
>You must have a death wish, since you stayed.
>Close to the girls, but still.
>Just to get at the she demon.
>So that's how you ended up sitting on a counter, watching Fluttershy occasionally scowl at you while she did her thing.
>Next to you, the others played with the animals.
>By play, you meant torment while they giggled and baby talked.
>Maybe it was creepy to stay so close to them without any sort of acknowledgment.
>Didn't matter anymore.
>After about 30 minutes they finally stop and decide to leave.
>Instantly jump.
"H-hey, um."
>Fuck, what as her name?
>Apple something.
>Might as well try that.
"Apple."
>"Hmm? Oh hey 'Non, how long have ya been here?"
>You were literally right next to her...
>Whatever, not the strangest thing.
"Just a little while."
>"Oh, that's nice..."
"So where were you going?"
>"To the park?"
>The orange one answers.
>"Ya, tha park."
"Can I- I mean, if it's not too much to ask, can I c-come with?"
>You can feel Fluttershy's gaze on your back.
>"I guess so."
>Words cannot describe how happy you are.
>Never would you have been so thankful for this level of awkwardness.
>>27311013
Anon is so fuged
>>27284470
"How?"
—
>You take all of Anon's food and place it on your tray.
>This is bad, but Anon should jump on the idea of what's going on, right?
>You walk back and sit right back down. All of your friends look at you, waiting for you to do something.
>"So?" Rainbow asks.
"What?"
>"Aren't ya going to eat any of it?" Applejack suggests.
"I'm not hungry."
>It's true, you just ate a small meal a few minutes ago and don't feel like eating anymore.
>"Care to share some of his stuff?" Sunset encourages you to give up Anon's meal.
"Sure, I guess."
>"Thanks." Rainbow Dash swipes the hamburger right off of your tray.
>One by one, your tray starts to come into view.
>Sunset takes the pudding cup, whereas Applejack grabs the apple and Rarity snatches his milk carton.
>At the end of it all, you're left with nothing.
—
>"That's when you came back and noticed--"
"That my shit was jacked."
>You stop by your locker and play around with the lock.
>"I'm sorry, Anon."
"It's fine, you couldn't do anything. HOWEVER, we can string this to our advantage."
>"How?"
>With a good tug, you take off your lock and open up your locker.
"Follow my lead."
"So, how's the cupcake?"
>She munches down on the fluffy dessert.
>"Bretty good."
>The bell rings.
"Okay, here we go."
>She finishes it up and rolls the paper into her leather jacket.
>You crouch down and shuffle some of your things inside your locker, pretending as if you're looking for your homework.
>In the distance, there is people walking down the hallway; all of them chatting away about what they're going to do tomorrow and the following weekend.
>"Hurry up, slowpoke!" Fluttershy shouts out while smacking the back of your head.
"Okay, ow." You comment when rubbing the back of your head.
>"Sorry." She whispers.
>>27311013
Moar you cuck
>>27311559
yeessss
>>27311013
MOAR
>>27311013
>You couldn't help making the smuggest face imaginable.
>She glared at you when you did.
>If it could speak, it would've told you, you were getting it twice as hard next time.
>You must have a death wish, since you stayed.
Ya dun goof'd son
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mlBmT-gr4AA
>>27311013
>Keep an eye out as you exit.
>All you see is a pair of cyan eyes stare daggers at you before you get out of sight.
>Now alone with 3 girls you have barely spoken to, you put your hands in your pockets.
>Not sure what to do.
>Should you just leave?
>You really didn't think this through.
>"Anon?"
"Huh?"
>"Are you okay?"
>The white one just asked.
>"You look a little worried."
>Still don't know their names.
"Yeah, I'm just tired."
>"Oh, okay then."
>It did not feel good being -that- guy.
>Just walking silently next to them while they talked.
>They seemed to forget you were there though, which was ironically relaxing.
>From what you heard, you learned their names at least.
>And they did seem to know where they were going.
>They took off suddenly towards a green clearing.
>Must be the park.
>The open space only further expresses the day's weather.
>It was nice.
>Going threw the gate you saw paved walkways, trees, a pond, and a playground.
>Definitely the park.
>Oddly they went straight past everything.
>All the way to the fence separating it from the forest.
>They stop once they get their.
>Then turn to you before returning to each other and saying something.
>Can't make it out, so you just stand.
>After some more presumed discussion, Scootaloo, whom you've just begun to associate with that name, waves for you to come.
>You follow and see them look around.
"What are you doing?"
>She shushes you.
>"Just come on."
>You look at the others.
>They're telling you same without actually speaking.
Bear with me.
>>27315259
this seems like a mistake
>>27315259
What's the worst that can happen
>>27316191
I'd say, that the girls turn out to be on another level of sadism form flutterbutters and they try to dismember him in the woods.
>>27316258
I think it would be worse
>>27294955
You mean like this?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kd_tqUJZGAs
>>27315259
>Shrug.
>Better than being at home thinking about it.
>After checking once more, they held the fence just large enough to crawl through.
>Sweetie did and after being coaxed, so did you.
>Then you both hold it open for the rest.
>You move through the thick woods, making sure to stay close.
>Getting lost was not something you wanted to risk.
>Apple Bloom lead with you at the very back.
>Walked for a good long while before you reached another clearing.
>Built into one of the trees was a little structor.
>Needless to say you're confused.
>Scoots pulls a rope which brings down a ladder.
>Get motioned inside.
>Can barely see anything.
>The three of them stand by the door now.
>Nothing new.
>They don't move though.
"So, what do you do here?"
>They huddle up and you hear some whispering.
>"Have a seat Anon, we're gonna play a little game."
>She points to a stool.
>Not very comfortable, but who cares?
>Apple Bloom goes into a chest in the corner.
>Hear the district sound of metal hitting metal and glass hitting glass.
>Didn't think much of it.
>"Anon?"
>Sweetie asks you.
"Yes?"
>"Umm, shoot."
>She whispers something to Scoots.
>After this she clears her throat and starts again.
>"I-"
>"Found 'em!"
>Bloom interrupts as she hold something up triumphantly.
>The other two sigh.
>You also sigh.
>The others laugh.
>Felt kinda nice to do that.
>She passes each of them one of the shiny-
>Blades?
>"So do we start on his chest or..."
>Sweetie trails off as she sees the look on your face.
>The others groan.
>Meanwhile you're mind is trying to process this without burning out.
>When you finally get it, you jump up and run to the door.
>>27316604
>>27316604
FUCKIN CALLED IT
>>27315627
>>27316604
WHAT THE FUCK!?
>>27316604
>Two of them are on you though.
>Sweetie fiddles with her knife, trying to hold you at the same time.
>She finally gets a grip on both and raises it.
>"No! You can't kill him yet. Jus hold 'im."
>She lowers it, but you're not relived.
>You're thrashing in all directions trying to get a single limb free.
>But every time you think you're about to it's caught.
>"C'mon Apple Bloom. He's kinda-"
>Suddenly an arm is free.
>About it reach the door when something connects with your skull.
>Grip it and start to scream.
>"Apple Bloom!"
>"You try knocking him out then!"
>Several seconds later another hit is felt.
>This time you're knocked unconscious.
>You've had a hangover.
>You've never even taken the single sip when you were given that opportunity.
>So if this is even remotely how that feels, you'll never touch that shit.
>Head is sore.
>Everything feels like it's miles away.
>But you can barely make out some silhouettes.
>Then some yelling.
>Can't contain a groan.
>They all stop and look at you.
>"Shut up, I think he's awake."
>Look and see them.
>All three standing in front of you.
"W-what happened?"
>Try to run your head.
>Can't move your arm.
>Other arm is also immobile.
>Try kicking a leg.
>Nothing.
>Shake around.
>You're on the ground.
>Limbs bound together.
>Moving causes some pain in them.
"What's going on?"
>Hear some giggling.
>See the reflection of the little amount of light in their hands.
>Everything came back then.
>"Calm down Anon, we just need to get a little something from you."
>You don't calm down.
>You start thrashing even harder.
>Hear an impatient sigh.
>"Hold 'im down."
>The others do so.
>Grunt when she straddles you.
>She lifts up your shirt.
>You count the seconds as she presses the tip to your skin.
>Try holding your breath.
>The uncomfortable feeling turns into a painful force as it pushes into your flesh.
>"Wait!"
>>27317973
Well? Don't keep us waitinh
>>27317973
but... they´re just kids
>>27317973
>You're eyes are closed, but you hear Sweetie's voice.
>"ah'm kinda in the middle of something."
>"B-but why do you get to do it to him first?!"
>"Well maybe cause it was mah idea to get him."
>"No way! I told you he'd be better than the dog."
>"That don't mean nothin."
>After a few more points are made, the two continue the argument across the room.
>Sweetie watches and actively tries to separate them.
>In the process Apple Bloom dropped the knife on the floor.
>Seeing your chance, you try crawling towards it.
>Just two inches from it, they push each other around, sending it out of your reach.
>Again you make the arduous journey to it.
>You flip yourself over and feel around for it.
>Finally get a hold it.
>Try the binds on your hands.
>Not gonna work.
>"Stop!"
>Everyone including yourself does so.
>"We're getting no where like this."
>"She's -huff- right."
>They make up right in front of you.
>Pretty quickly too.
>It would be heartwarming if they weren't trying to murder you.
>As a thanks for separating them, they let Sweetie start.
>They took the knife out of your hand and sat you up.
>She wasted no time getting in your lap.
>She put it against your bare skin.
>Same place from before.
>Yelp in response.
>"I'm sorry!"
>She begins rubbing the red spot on your chest.
>For a second you're confused.
>"Hurry up Sweetie Belle."
>She looks between you and them.
>"Oh!"
>She's looking conflicted.
>"C-can I try something first?"
>You've given up trying.
>Hear a groan.
>"Fine. Just make it quick."
>She nods and looks at you.
>"H-hey Anon."
>You just stare at her.
>"So... D-do you like showtunes?"
>Hear a throat being cleared.
>"Okay! Anyways. I'm just gonna take off your pants now."
>Don't resist as she does.
>>27318599
if this anon somehow makes it out he'll never be able to trust anyone in this town.
>>27318599
Más!
>>27318599
SCREAM YOU IDIOT! SCREAM! FIGHT BACK THEY ARE FUCKING CHILDREN, CMC TO BOOT! THEY CAN'T TIE KNOTS FOR SHIT, FIGHT THEM! FIGHT BACK FOR ALL THIS SHIT, YOU DID NOTHING WRONG!
>>27318599
“But anon bloomed on earth, where the most beautiful things have the saddest destiny; And a rose, he lived as live the roses, for the space of a morn.”
RIP Anonor his innocence.
>>27318599
RIP lil' Anon
>>27318599
At this rate of suffering on poor Anon is he going to snap after all this and go full psycho?
>>27318599
RUUUUUN!
>>27318599
bump for survival
>>27318599
>She exposes your dick to the cold outside world.
>You shiver for this reason and this reason only.
>Though you don't pay attention, you know the others are staring as well.
>"Woah."
>She takes a handful of you.
>"It's so"
>It grows in her grasp.
>Not having control is really taking a tole on you.
>Just want to be at home now.
>In bed.
>Doing something else.
>Anything but this.
>"Thick."
>At least she wasn't as aggressive.
>Her caution does little to ease your mind.
>Hear some shuffling fabric and the tell tale sound of elastic.
>You look up for a single moment.
>Even if it was only a few seconds, you'd never get it out of your mind.
>Her skirt was up revealing her bare crotch.
>It truly is ironic.
>The first one you've ever seen and you don't want it.
>You'd laugh if you had the energy.
>"Okay. H-here we go."
>She clumsily alines you.
>Can already feel the heat and moisture on your end.
>She shivers as you make contact with her lips.
>Maybe she expected you to do the rest, since she stopped for little.
>Then she started sliding you around until you felt it.
>Her entrance.
>She moans as she feels it with you.
>Start hearing heaving breaths coming from both sides.
>She starts to slowly lower herself.
>The unwanted sensation finally breaks you.
>Start to sob.
>No tears, whether it was the stress, malnutrition, or something else, you didn't know.
>Start to shake your head violently.
>"Ah! A-Anon?"
>She stopped.
>You however, continued your jerking movements.
>A voice from the left calls.
>She doesn't though.
>Open one eye while remaining cautious.
>She Sweetie's look of concern.
"Please stop. Please, please, please, just stop. Stop... Don't."
>You manage to weakly plead before you run out of will.
>Hear an annoyed grunt.
>"Keep going!"
>You can't feel Sweetie starting to calm down.
>"But I don't understand. I thought boys were supposed to like this..."
>"I don't matter, keep going!"
>Must've been unsure since she moved around a little.
>"Anon?"
>>27323815Time to ruin the mood
>The unwanted sensation finally breaks you.
>Start to sob.
>No tears, whether it was the stress, malnutrition, or something else, you didn't know.
>Start to shake your head violently.
>"Ah! A-Anon?"
>She stopped.
>You however, continued your jerking movements.
>>27323815
thats sum good shit
>>27311559
>"Enjoyed your lunch, Anon?" Rarity calls you out from behind.
>You pull out a sheet of paper filled with chicken scratch and an offensive image on the bottom right corner.
"Aside from starving, it could have been better."
>You get up to hand the paper over to Fluttershy, but notice Rainbow Dash and Rarity standing right beside her.
"But really, it's nice that the most powerful girl in the group proves it by feeding the rest."
>Rarity and Rainbow Dash instantly drop their smirks and replace them with a rather upsetting frown.
"It not only shows how dominant she is from all the rest, but how charitable she is to help others."
>That frown is now much worse, especially with the fact that they are showing some teeth.
"Here, Fluttershy."
>You hand over the paper.
>"What class is that?" Rarity asks.
>"English, why?" Fluttershy answers while holding the paper.
>"I just think that it would be wonderful if you would allow us to have a look at it, wouldn't you agree, Rainbow Dash?"
>"Uh, yeah!" She follows Rarity's lead.
>"Fine, just give it back to me after class." Fluttershy then hands over the paper to Rarity.
>Rarity gains that smug look back, but as quickly that came by, the same could be said as it vanished when she took a look at it.
>"What is that?" Rarity holds the paper close to Rainbow Dash.
>Rainbow Dash giggles."Dick butt."
>Rarity was so disgusted that she crumpled up the paper and tossed it at the ground.
>"I couldn't even make out any of that gibberish. It would as if Anon gave you a fake." Once again, she has that smile from before. "What are you going to do about it, Fluttershy?"
>To their surprise, Fluttershy grabs you by the shirt and pushes you right into the set of lockers. "What did I say!?" She nearly shouts, but it was good since the metal clang is still ringing in your ears.
>>27323815
Story of anon becoming a crazed homocidal maniac
>>27323815
Out of the flutterbutter frying pan and into the underaged fire.
>>27323815
>You peek.
>See the sincerity in her eyes.
>Then see it fill with regret as you stare.
>"I'm sorry."
>Fuck.
>You've been here before.
>Here it comes...
>You squeeze your eyes shut harder than ever before.
>Feels like you're gonna pop a blood vessel.
>But it doesn't.
>Instead you feel a release of pressure around your rod.
>The wetness causes it to get even colder but it's a good feeling.
>Feel the painful restraints being undone.
>Pretty easy to get off it seems.
>"W-what are ya doing?!"
>Hear an disappointed groan from the other side.
>"Apple Bloom please, c-can't we just go get something else instead?"
>Hands now free, you start rubbing your wrists.
>Friction burned.
>"No! We already talked about this!"
>"B-but it was your idea to get him!"
>You're completely free now.
>Can't move though.
>You're still trying to process this.
>Sweetie Belle helps you up though.
>First thing you do once your fully aware is hug her.
>Heard an eep from her.
>She pats your back afterwards.
"Thank you."
>"I knew we shouldn't've let her go."
>Oh yeah, they're still here.
>"Whatever, c'mon Scootaloo."
>Hear some unsheathing.
>Both of you instantly turn.
>See them approaching you with the knives.
>Nope.
>You separate from her and get out of that horrid shack.
>Jump down and head in the direction you came from.
>Hear Apple Bloom shout something behind you before the sound of hurried footsteps.
>Last thing is Sweetie yelling, seemingly at them.
>Can't make it out.
>>27325422
Ok how the hell is Anon so weak he cant beat up psychopathic children? is he fucking anemic or something? this shit isn't even possible, but good he got out of there.
>>27326108
I'm going out on a limb here but I think the CMC are either in the same age group as Anon here or maybe older since he did say he say them at school and he was a 9th grader.tho that doesn't justify him being a punk bitch but still
>>27326254
>he did say he say
he did say he seen
my bad
>>27326254
>this
As for the punk bitch part.
I'd say it has something to do with the knives.
>>27325422
>Always heard about getting super human abilities when your life is on the line.
>Must be what you're feeling now.
>You can hear leaves crunching behind you.
>Can't look back though.
>Just focused on making it into the public.
>The scary thing is you can't even see the fence yet.
>Just keep running.
>Your only fear now is you'll get tired.
>Keeping a single goal in mind, you continue.
>Been a while now.
>Can just barely see the fence.
>The realization causes you to calm down.
>Starting to feel all the running.
>Stop for a single moment.
>Hear the footsteps again.
>They are not slowing.
>Huff and hold your side as you painfully jog to the wire.
>Once there you spot a problem.
>A stupid one at that.
>Can't get through.
>You needed them to hold it the first time.
>"Anon!"
>Fuck it.
>Start climbing.
>Make the mistake of jumping when you get over.
>Sweater gets stuck.
>Flip and see the other side.
>Scootaloo literally 20 feet away and not showing any signs of stopping.
>See the 8 inch bladed horror in her hand.
>Nope.
>Yank yourself free and stumble back up.
>Still no one at the park.
>Gulp.
>Keep going back to town.
>You're spent by the time you get there.
>And still nobody around.
>You hear your name being called one again.
>Legs are jelly.
>Hobble across the street without checking.
>Finally you stop some people.
>Smile like a good ball.
>Lean against a wall and catch your breath.
>Actually manage to laugh.
>You'd made it.
>Sit down.
>So.
>What do you do now?
>Go to the police or what?
>Not entirely sure how you'd explain that.
>Can't decide though.
>Feels like you've been bit by something on your ear.
>Jeez, it must be a wasp or something.
>All your weight is jerked by your ear.
>What?
>Forced to move with it.
>Stumble, unable to comprehend what's happening.
>Manage to look up.
>It's a hand.
>A yellow hand.
>>27324102
Continue
>>27326470
>All your weight is jerked by your ear.
>What?
>Forced to move with it.
>Stumble, unable to comprehend what's happening.
>Manage to look up.
>It's a hand.
>A yellow hand.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=09s-c2JVI40
>>27326108
>>27326254
>not going apeshit like a retard on crazy people with literal knives makes you a bitch
ok
>>27326978
I was talking about the event before the CMC but ok m9
>>27324102
>You rub the side of your head and look around, noticing that the people passing by stop for a moment to look at your suffering.
>Rarity and Rainbow Dash are the ones that are mostly shocked by the outcome.
"I don't have it! I thought that you needed math!"
>Fluttershy grabs your shirt and pulls you in. "Get it out now. Next time, I WON'T be so forgiving." She lets you go.
>You fumble around, but you manage to keep your balance.
"Alright, I'll get it to you--"
>"Now, Anon."
>You go back and take out some old English homework.
>Fluttershy doesn't even bother to look at it as she shoves it into her jacket.
>"Is everything fine, Fluttershy?" Rainbow Dash asks.
>"Anon here needs some discipline once in a while, isn't that right?"
"Yes, Fluttershy." You mope out.
>"Sorry, I didn't hear that. What was it?"
>You rub your thumb around your fingers, trying to focus your fury on something else.
>This is the part on where you need to swallow your pride only to keep this going.
"Yes, Miss Fluttershy."
>She has a fiendish smile crawling on her, whereas her friends look disturbed by the whole scene.
>"We'll, erm, be going now." Rarity uncomfortably says to Fluttershy.
>"Yeah, don't want to be late for class, do we?" Rainbow Dash slides in a weak excuse.
"You never gave a shit about class, Rainbow--"
>The bell rings.
>"Welp, now I do. Later, asshat!" She takes off. Rarity follows right behind her and the crowd scatters everywhere.
>When the hallway checks out to be clear, you and Fluttershy walk around.
"When I said make it look convincing, I didn't mean it literally."
>"Next time, clarify it."
"Fine. Maybe next time, I'll give you a glass bottle and we'll go from there."
>"You really do have a weird sense of humor." Fluttershy states her view on you.
"You're not wrong, but that's not the case." You hold the part of your head that slammed into the flimsy, yet hard metal. "Christ, I didn't know you had that much of a throw."
BARK BARK BARK
>>27327632
Kek
>>27326470
RIP in pieces Anon.
>>27327632
i want to read about anon having forced super rough sex on fluttershy while she slowly goes back to her submissive self
>>27311013
The only escape for the future is integraring himself with the cmc so that he is rarely not protected by their presence. Whether or not he realizes this is probably very unlikely
>>27330610
Well god damn was I wrong.
So, so fucking wrong.
>>27326470
>Seems like you're forever stuck in this miserable cycle.
>Struggle to keep up with her rushed foot steps.
>Doesn't even wait before she starts on you.
>Punched in the gut.
>Kicked in the shin.
>Scratched and slapped.
>She slams you into the unrelenting wall as she stops for just a moment.
>"I should send you to the hospital you little-"
>She huffs.
>You can at least take comfort in the fact that she most likely won't kill you.
>Most likely.
>Continue getting beaten.
>Curl into a ball on the floor to try and protect yourself.
>She just moves your arms to get where she wants.
>No matter how hard you try, her strength is more than yours.
>Always were a weakling, but it never really mattered until recently.
>Whatever, at least she's not out to murder you.
>She only stops because she's out of breath.
>The only thing that can come out of your mouth is a gurgle.
>Stopped feeling it a while ago.
>All you can do is breathe.
>"Anon?"
>Manage to hear a voice come from somewhere.
>Can only manage to turn your eyes to it.
>Pupils shrink.
>Orange and yellow fill your eyes.
>What little will you have left is used making frantic scrambling movements.
>The suddenly restart in movement causes the pain to hit you as well.
>Not even sure how you're still awake.
>Fluttershy gasps and pulls you up.
>Limps are too messed up to properly hold you.
>Remain limp in her arms.
>"Anon, please, hold on I'll get you help!"
>She's trying to play it off.
>It's not over though.
>The rest are still there.
>Make a pathetic attempt to get something between you an them.
>That something just so happens to be Fluttershy.
>Incoherent pleads leave your mouth.
>"What is it Anon? What happened?"
>>27332298
poor Anon
>>27332298
best tell Fluttershy to help him home then tell her what was going to happen after they are out of sight.
>>27332298
I don't normally like abuse stories, but I just want to see what happens
>>27333319same here m8
>>27332298
>She holds you by the shoulders and looks directly into your eyes.
>See right through her fake sincerity.
>Doesn't matter, she's currently the only thing keeping you from being stabbed to death.
>"Did you girls see what happened?"
>They both look petrified as they shake their heads.
>"We were just-"
>"Come quick, we need to get him home".
>"A-are you sure? Maybe he needs to go the hosp-"
>"Quickly!"
>They don't hesitate to basically carry you home.
>Realizing what's about to happen, you resist.
>"Please calm down Anon, you're gonna be okay."
"N-no!"
>Manage to get out of the freshmen's hands.
>Breathing heavily while remaining in Fluttershy's.
>"Stop struggling, you know as well as I do that I can break you if I wanted."
>She whispers.
>"I'm sorry girls, he's still scared."
>They laugh nervously.
>"Yeah, scared..."
>Fluttershy doesn't think anything of it.
>You look up to her.
"Please."
>"What was that Anon?"
"Don't-"
>She must've lost her patience.
>"Wait here girls, I think Anon wants to talk about this".
>Despite you about to get it even worse, you're eternally grateful to Fluttershy.
>She smiles at them and gets out of sight.
>"You really want to die today, don't you?"
>She presses you against the alley.
>"I understand, but it won't do you any good."
>She presses a knee to your crotch.
>"Trust me."
>You groan weak and done with trying.
"Please, Fl-Fluttershy."
>"Mistress."
"Mistress."
>"You may speak."
"Please, b-beat me, break me, just don't-"
>Lungs are empty.
"D-don't make me go with them."
>She's sighs unamused.
>"I'm done playing with you."
>See her hand go up.
>Accept it.
>"Are ya done yet?"
>Her hand strokes your face.
>"I think so, Anon is just being silly."
>She sighs.
>"He must be really hurting."
>They get back at your side.
"No!"
>Kick at them.
>"Anon!"
"No, no, no please Fluttershy, please!"
>"What's gotten into you?"
>You're crying now.
"Don't, they'll- They'll kill me!"
>"Anon that's enough!"
>Scoots and Apple Bloom are confused.
>>27294955
I would give Fluttershy bad advice but make it seem like I know what I'm talking about
>>27333921
>Telling her what they were about to do in front of them when they still have their knives
>>27333921
>They're either really good at faking it or are genuinely lost.
>Fluttershy's arms keep you in place.
>"Are ya alright Anon?"
>See her approach.
>In a similar feeling from before, you gain the strength to break free from her arms.
>Instead of running, you simply get behind Fluttershy.
>The effect wears off quickly and you slump to your knees while keeping your arms around her waist.
>He rubs your head.
>"Oh Anon... I'm sorry, he's hysterical. It must have been horrible for him."
"Stop, listen please, they-"
>Explain to her the best you can.
>You're afraid she wouldn't understand.
>But she seems to get it.
>Too bad she doesn't believe a word.
>"Okay Anon, it's time to stop joking."
>You make one last attempt to convince her.
>Stare into her eyes.
>...
>Nothing.
>The two maniacs are looking relived too.
>Guess this is it then.
>Whether your death came today or tomorrow, didn't matter.
>It was pretty much inevitable.
>They would know where you lived.
>Where you slept.
>Can't even speak for more than a few sentences.
>"Anon!"
>Maybe it would come sooner than you thought...
>Wait, you know that voice.
"S-sweetie?"
>Indeed it was her.
>Jogging down the street as fast as she could.
>Not very fast honestly.
>She stops just a few feet away, panting while she does.
>"Apple- Scoots- don't- Don't do it."
>She takes her time and lets out a long sigh before getting back up.
>When she does, she opens her mouth to say something.
>She pauses.
>Probably taking in the scene before her.
>>27334469
Time to go fast
>>27334469
Sweetie is best, we must protect her from these monsters.
YELL YOU DUMB BASTARD, GRAB A BOARD AND FIGHT BACK!
>>27334013
>Pic
Holy shit that's cruel.
>>27334013
You are implying she wouldn't know what the fuck she is doing.
>>27334469
WE NEED A HERO
What is with these threads? I've seen at least 3 or 4 of them. How much discussion can you pull out of this?
Is OP just going to make threads until a specific joke or something is made?
>>27336098
Well, currently it's just a thread [second on in a row] for two stories.
Which is weird, but you know, there's a purpose to it, rather than just being a random repost prompt.
>>27336210
This is practically the summary of what's going on.
>>27336210
This
>>27334013
That's what she gets for taking advice from satan
>>27334013
Poor Bunny
>>27334013
sleep tight
>>27334469
>A nervous looking Apple Bloom and Scootaloo.
>A limp, almost lifeless Anon.
>And Fluttershy for some reason.
>The look on her face says it all.
>"Umm."
>She shakes her head and looks at you.
>"What happened?!"
>With her there, you finally feel safe.
>Close your eyes as your cheek rests on Fluttershy's stomach.
>"Oh it's awful Sweetie. I just came to take out the trash when I see Anon like this!"
>"I-is he?"
>Fluttershy stokes your head.
>"I'm sure he'll be just fine. He just needs sleep it away."
>"We were trying to get him home, but it must have been so traumatizing for him. He's been very rude to your friends."
>She turns to them.
>"What did you do to him?"
>They both look at each other and shrug.
>"Sweetie Belle!"
>Fluttershy calls to her.
>"Nothing. We were just-"
>"Trying to cut him up and leave him to die!"
>Finally, she speaks your mind.
>"N-no we, we were j-just going to the- the-"
>"Tha park!"
>"Yeah that."
>They both give their biggest, falsest smiles.
>Fluttershy stares at Sweetie then at them.
>Her stare intensifies as she sees the sweat rolling off their faces.
>"Is that true? Where you trying to hurt this poor, innocent, tender boy?"
>She pats you.
>Her touch is starting to become toxic again.
>But you're getting out, so it's okay.
>"Don't you dare lie to me."
>She cranks up that stare again.
>If only she'd done that to you instead of-
>Cough.
>They remain in their stance for a little while longer.
>But to your satisfaction, they finally broke and admitted what they did.
>>27340868
keep going...
>>27340868
>Manage to smile.
>Fluttershy doesn't even bat an eye.
>"Listen to me, both of you."
>They stiffen up and nod.
>"I should turn you into the police for this."
>They're begging her with their faces.
>"But I think it's best if I just tell your families."
>Now they're actually begging her.
>"Enough! I'm telling and that's final."
>They stop their pleads.
>"Now give them here."
>She holds out her hand.
>They both shamefully give up their weapons.
>Jeez.
>She snatched them and puts them somewhere.
>Didn't really check nor did you want to.
>"Now, isn't there something you want to tell Anon?"
>They rub their shoulders.
>"We're sorry Anon."
>"Sorry for what?"
>They look down.
>"For trying to stab you to death and use your blood to communicate with our parents."
>...
>Just go with it, it's almost over.
>Not even surprised Fluttershy isn't phased.
>"And what do you say Anon?"
>She looks at you.
>Let it be done.
"Apology accepted."
>She smiles.
>"There we go. Now you two, go home. And if I hear about you ever doing something like this again."
>They're listening as well as you.
>"You'll be dealing with me instead."
>They nod fearfully.
>"Now run along."
>They can't do it fast enough.
>>27341986
Holy shit that's dark
>>27341986
Now I am a bit sad now, still the more important thing is SHE HAS FUCKING KNIVES, RUN WITH THE SPEED OF KENYANS! Or grab a two by for, or led pipe in the ally, beat the shit out of her and call the cops. Exposing the torturing rapist on us will make people not like being around us, but fuck them.
>>27343087
2x4
>>27341986
>Sorry for what?"
>They look down.
>"For trying to stab you to death and use your blood to communicate with our parents."
Why did this make me laugh?
>>27327632
>You lead Fluttershy to turn left in the upcoming corridor.
>"Sometimes you shouldn't judge a book by its cover."
>As the hallway comes into view, vice principal Luna is standing right around the corner.
>"Listen to your friend, Anon, there is a lot in every single one of you."
>The two of you scoot back from Luna.
"Do you need to be creeping up like that?"
>"Not necessarily, but it comes with practice."
>"H-hello, vice principal Luna." Fluttershy sounds as if it was her usual "frail" self.
>"Good afternoon, Fluttershy. How's everything at the shelter lately?" Luna shifts her voice into a much more positive manner.
>You idly stand by, listening to their mundane conversation.
>"Very well, Anon has greatly improved it for the last few weeks."
>"I see, I wonder on why that is." Luna subtly mocks. "You seem different, Fluttershy."
>"Uh, I have been using a new conditioner?"
>"I suppose so." Luna quickly replies. "This has been an enjoyable conversation, but the two of you need to head for class. I'm sure Anon wouldn't mind going back to doing some physical education, wouldn't you agree?"
>You know what she's doing, but this isn't the right time or place. You never know if there is someone else watching from the sidelines.
"No, I wouldn't mind at all."
>"That's good. Let's go, Anon. I most certainly wouldn't want you to get lost."
>She puts a hand on your shoulder and guides you away from Fluttershy.
"You want to explain to me on what are you doing?"
>"Just personally taking care of any wandering students that are hanging around the hallways." You tried to turn around, but Luna shoved you forward. "Oh no, you're going back to class. I'm sure the rest are eager for another player."
>Oh shit. As long that the sport of the day is football you should be safe.
>"Spitfire expects you to be outside in four minutes. Get going."
>You step into the boys locker room, debating if you should just wait in here or possibly bail.
WOLOLO
>>27344106
bump
>>27345017
Unf
>>27341986
well writefriend
>>27341986
>With them goes the heavy burden of literally fighting to stay alive.
>See Fluttershy throw the metal objects in the garbage.
>And another concern leaves you.
>"Anon."
>Look at the cotton candy girl in front of you.
>Smile at her.
"Yes?"
>"You don't look so good."
"I know that.."
>There's a short pause.
>"What happened anyways?"
>Another pause.
>Well more of a hesitation.
>About to open your mouth when Fluttershy gives her own two cents.
>"Yes Anon, what happened?"
>She gives you the look.
>The one that tells you to keep your mouth shut.
>Worst part isn't even lying this time.
>You've gotten used to that.
>What bothers you is that she took you out of your relaxed state of mind.
>Is that bad?
"I was trying to get away from- them, when I hide in this alley."
>Pause to refill your weakened lungs.
"Then out of nowhere"
>Feel Fluttershy's nails in your back starting increase in pressure.
"T-two guys come out of and-"
>"I get it. You don't need to say anything else."
>Sudden pressure on you.
>It's Sweetie Belle.
>"I'm so sorry."
>You ease into it after the initial surprise.
>It goes on for a while.
>So much so, it actually starts to hurt.
>You react appropriately.
>"S-sorry!"
>Laugh at her concert.
>And boy does it feel good.
>She's red now.
>Hear Fluttershy clear her throat.
>"I think you should get home Anon."
>She picks you up.
"Actually, I think I'm okay now."
>Take a step.
>Immediately flop down.
>Or you would've if Sweetie hadn't have caught you.
>>27349813
Ok Sweetie please save us, this guy is almost incapable of protecting himself.
>>27351201
>almost
>>27351201
>This guy is incapable of protecting himself.
ftfy m8
>>27357797
>Tripfagging for no reason
bumperino
>>27349813
>Fluttershy joins in holding you up.
>"I don't think so. Come Sweetie Belle."
>The girl in question nods and gets under your arm.
>You both catch each other's attention.
>Still trying to stay up.
>"Don't worry, I've got you."
>She smiles.
>You do too, weakly, right before relaxing onto her.
>The moment is ruined when Fluttershy starts moving suddenly.
>You're having déjà vu when your mom has a breakdown.
>Literally screaming.
>This time she does take you to the hospital despite Fluttershy's protests.
>They tell you what you were aware of.
>Just in need of some rest and painkillers.
>Your mother helps you back home because you're too doped up to even try.
>She desperately asks who did it to you.
>Having no control over what to say, you reveal that it was in fact Fluttershy.
>She tells you to stop joking, it was serious.
>Just laugh.
"I knew you wouldn't believe me."
>Your tongue flops out of your mouth.
>Fall asleep immediately afterwards.
>In the morning you recall that you'd be missing school for an entire week.
>It was a blessing and curse.
>Nothing can be don't about it though.
>Mom made you pancakes and said you'd be talking when she came back from work.
>You nodded.
>Halfway through your breakfast in bed came a knock at the door.
>You swallowed and told her it was probably a salesman.
>She couldn't see the fear in your eyes and opened it anyways.
>You figured she'd leave you alone for at least a day.
>But the voice was to high pitched to be Fluttershy.
>After a few moments of analyzing it, you relaxed, even got exited.
>>27294955
Fuck no.
>>27360982
god damn it, painkillers let him tell the truth and the idiot doesn't listen, what a surprise.
>>27360982
What a fucking terrible mother like holy fuck.
>>27358019
sue me
>>27344106
>They are good ideas to you, but you should stay on Luna's good side for a while.
>With a half-assed effort, you find your locker and take out your P.E. clothes.
>You quickly jog outside and stand by a set of cardboard boxes.
>"What took you so long? You just missed warm-up." Spitfire points to the students who just finished stretching their legs. "Either do some real quick or get in there."
>You couldn't care less for that, so you joined along with the others.
>Spitfire takes a box from the small stack and drops it.
>"For most of you know, we will be playing flag football." She takes out a familiar shaped pig skin and spins it around in one hand. "Rules are the same as the original, only one thing," She reaches into a box and pulls out a belt covered in flags stapled to the sides. "Pull down the flags to stop them IF they are the opposite gender! If they are the same gender, you are clear to tackle them down."
>Fuck, you expected the other kind of football, not this one!
>"The team that wins gets full credit for the day. Now, let's get this going. Lightning, Soaren; you two are team captains." She kicks two boxes towards their direction.
>They take their own box and walk into the open space. For a few moments, they look at you and then to each other.
>Some of the students begin to chatter, whereas Bulk focuses on his muscles.
>Spitfire blows her whistle.
>"Alright, get your teams and lets see some action out there!" She shouts out. "Rock, paper, scissors for who get to choose the advantage."
>Soaren throws rock, whereas Lightning tosses scissors.
>"What'll it be; do you want to pick first or be the one to kick it off?"
>Soaren scans over the group and smiles. "Bulk, you're with me." He points at him.
>"I'll take Coco." Lightning Dust calls her out.
>You were normally picked out somewhere in the middle, but this time is different.
>Today, you were the very last to be selected.
>"Come on, Anon." Lightning Dust says in a low voice.
b
>>27365526
bump
>>27360982
continue plz
>>27360982
>Little more talking is heard before the familiar thuds on the stairs gets closer.
>You yell to come in when you hear the knocking.
>Slowly the pink and purple hair appears from behind the door.
>She looks unsure, but continues anyway.
>"H-hey."
"Hey."
>She enters fully while you sit up.
>Judging from the way she stood, she was either embarrassed, guilty, or both.
>"So..."
>You raised an eyebrow at her.
>"I wanted to say sorry again."
"What for?"
>She looks at you almost like in disbelief.
>"Anon, I tried to... T-to you."
>You're reminded.
>But you're not as upset as you thought you'd be.
>Honestly, it didn't bother you anymore.
"Yeah."
>She's staring at the ground.
"But you didn't though."
>See her lift her gaze up.
>You expected tears, instead you get her warm smile.
>"Does than mean you forgive me?"
>You smile back.
"I think so."
>She surprises you with a hug.
>"Thank you."
>After the initial shock, you just pat her back.
>"Umm. How long are you gonna be in this?"
"They said a week."
>"I still can't believe it happened so quickly, I mean Scootaloo couldn't have been too far behind you."
>She cringed at the name.
>You understood, but it really didn't bother you anymore.
>"T-they told me they won't go near you again."
>Good.
>"They really seem sorry Anon. I mean they wouldn't even look at me when we talked about you."
>She rubs your sore arm.
>"I know them Anon. They didn't mean it, they were just Umm... Desperate."
>No, stealing would be desperate.
>They were bloodthirsty.
>Something comes to mind as she says it.
"Why did you help them anyways?"
>The look of guilt returns.
>"Oh."
>"I was just..."
>She pauses.
>"Curious."
>Huh.
>"I helped you more though, didn't I?"
>You manage to laugh.
"I guess you did."
bump'd
>>27365526
>When you walk over to her, she tosses you a worn out belt.
"You have a spare?"
>"Sorry, we're all out." She hands the box back to Spitfire.
>Fucking bitch. If she was on the other team, you would drag her down, regardless of the rules.
>They start to huddle up, but Lightning pushes you away.
>"Wait a minute, we'll tell you what to do later."
"This better be good."
>"It is, trust me."
>You allow her to share whatever plan she has to the rest of your team.
>In the pit of your stomach, you sense a bad feeling to what's going on.
>It might just be a hunch, since she is hiding the game plan away from you and you see that Bulk has a ominous smile over at the other team.
>"Alright, break!" Lightning chants. "Anon! You stand over at the farthest left side."
"Hold up, what am I really doing."
>"Glad that you asked; when we toss the ball at you, catch it and run towards the goal post."
>It just can't be that simple.
"That's it? No details?"
>"That's all on you." She slaps your shoulder. "No pressure, we have faith in ya."
>You stand at your position, quickly stretching your arms.
>You'll need them prepped for when the football comes over. You can never be too sure on what they have in store for you.
>You're not ready to let your guard down, and you won't for quite a long time.
>"Blue, 24!" Lightning shouts out. She scans the crowd, but takes some time when looking at your general direction. "Blue, 24! Hut, hut, hike!"
>You watch as they work their magic. A good chunk are holding their position. The rest run around, almost as if that they were chickens with their heads cut off.
>At the corner of your eye, something brown was approaching, and at an alarming rate.
>You swipe your arm up and bring it down, successfully catching it.
"Heh. Wait..."
>You look around and notice three guys starting to charge at you.
"Motherfuckers."
bamp
I'm so glad you decided to keep this going. I was having fun reading that story.
>>27375568
cunt
>>27360982
wow being saved by your rapist and abuser.
>>27372302
>"Umm, Anon?"
>Move your eyes back to her.
>"Can I ask you something?"
"Go for it."
>"Just don't be mad."
>Can't imagine being mad at her, but you go with it.
>"Could you, possibly, maybe, at least try to..."
>You cock your head.
"Huh?"
>"Give Scoots and Apple Bloom a chance to make it up to you?"
>Well you're hot mad at her.
"I don't think so."
>"Aww c'mon Anon! I promise nothing will happen to you, they really are sorry."
>You cross your arms.
>"I'll be there too, as long as I am, they won't do anything- Not that they would! Besides. They really got it bad after yesterday."
>Don't relent.
>"Fluttershy'll come too if we as-"
"No no. I ugh.
>The mention of her does put you on edge.
>You sigh.
>Currently trying to think of an excuse, but end up just feeling an unfamiliar guilt in your chest.
>Like, you'd be disappointing someone...
>In continues to scratch you until you agree.
>She smiles and thanks you in relief.
>You feel like an idiot.
>Yet, it's a good feeling.
>Oh well.
>She once again promises to be there, but you told her you didn't need it.
>You heard an alarm go off.
>It was some weird old fashioned music which immediately got Sweetie's attention.
>She pulls out her cell.
>Sucks you're not allowed to have one...
>"Shoot, I uh, have to go.."
>You nod.
>"I'll come back though."
>With nothing else holding her, she left.
>You laid back down.
>It was really weird.
>Normally you'd feel better when you finally got left alone.
>Right now you just feel
>Incomplete.
>Vulnerable.
>But, you had something to look forward to.
>>27382464
Stupid and innocent Anon
>>27372302
This feels like the start of chapter 2
>>27382464
>As the day ticked by, you soon found yourself in the same predicament that lead you to be nearly skinned alive.
>Boredom.
>Feeling the blandness come, you decide to day dream.
>You were suave, built, thick accented, romantic man.
>You were just walking down the street looking quite handsome when you heard some screams.
>Immediately you traced the source.
>In an alley, dark and desolate, there were several men in hoodies and black clothes crowded around the area where the screams were emanating from.
>Jumping into action. You cracked your knuckles and called out to them.
>All of them immediately turn to you.
>Some have guns, others knives, boards and even some just armed with their fists.
>One of them tells you it's none of your business and to simply leave without getting hurt.
>The rest just support his idea with a "yeah."
>The girls finally pokes her head out.
>She screams for help again before one of the creeps puts his hand on her mouth.
>Her hair is swirly, pink and purple.
>But you don't even bat an eye.
>Instead you smile.
>>27384125
"I'm about to make it my business."
>So slick.
>You charge as the ones with guns begin shooting at you.
>Quickly you grab the first one and break his hand causing him to drop the knife.
>He screams in pain as the bullets enter him instead.
>Then as two with boards prepare to swing, you duck, making them hit each other.
>With the bullets still coming, you jump literally 10 feet in the air and drop kick both of them, not a single bullet hitting you.
>At last, the only one left is holding up his fists and stands in front of the girl.
>You approach him.
>He's shaking.
>With a smile, you get close to his face and whisper "boo."
>He pisses himself and runs away crying.
>You watch him until he's completely out of sight.
>Don't even wait before you pick up the girl.
>She puts up no struggle, her hands then wrap around your chiseled jawline.
>"My hero!"
>You smile and share a kiss with her.
>"How could I ever repay you?"
>She seems to read your mind as her eyes close half way and she giggles.
>You let her out and she drops to her knees in front of you.
>Simply stand proud as she unzips you and fumbles with your goods.
>Before she can go any farther, you feel something on your face.
>Feels almost like a bug.
>You ignore it and try to savor it.
>Again the feeling is back.
>Kinda painful this time.
>It continues until your dream is entirely shatter and you realize you're being slapped.
another bump
>>27384745
>>27385980
>>27386715
Bitch ass niggers at least write some dumb green...
>>27387749
Maybe
>>27294955
What faggot wouldn't let Fluttershy bully them?
>>27375568
>"Run, Anon! RUN!" Lightning Dust shouts out, almost as if she was cheering you on.
>You jump to the side as one leaps over to take you down, but ends up eating the dirt below the grass.
>As the other one tries to do the same, you run past him and weave to the side.
>The third one snags your arm, but you counter it by pushing him away.
>You hear a whistle blowing in the sidelines.
>"What was that!? I said tackling, not hand-holding!" Spitfire shouts at the other player.
>"But I wasn't--" He tries to pardon himself.
>"Paying attention!? You TACKLE them down! Now whatever THAT was!" Spitfire grunts while walking away.
>The other player goes back to his team, looking rather heated when he looks directly at you.
>"Good going there, Anon!" Lightning says in a positive manner. "Looks like we're getting a kickoff for that."
"If I didn't push him away, he would have damaged my arm."
>"Quit complaining, you're being useful for once." She insults you.
>You'll get her back somehow.
"Fuck... this..."
>Six minutes in and you're sweating like a fat girl at her sisters wedding.
>Lightning Dust will toss you the football at any chance that she gets, and it's practically non-stop.
>You've already been tackled down twice and you're not really up for a third time.
>"Hey, cheer up! We're winning!" Lightning gloats.
"How about you give the ball to other people, sounds like a nice idea?"
>"Ever heard of a phrase; if it ain't broke, don't fix it?"
"That has nothing to do with this!"
>"Tell that to the scoreboard."
>Okay, fuck this.
>You can either take a few more falls, or play this your way.
>>27384137
>falling in love with the girl who raped and almost killed you
I ship it, to be honest
>>27384137
>You sputter, involuntarily shaking your head, in an unconscious attempt to avoid the pain.
>Once you get aware enough you helps your hands out trying to stop whatever it was.
>No dice.
>You're eyes open and immediately flinch when you see another incoming hand.
>"Wakey wakey my darling little boy."
>She keeps up the assault on your face.
>Being talked down to again just stopped bothering you.
>You're less than pleased when you figure out she's not even going as hard as she usually does.
>It still hurt, but you told yourself it was good.
"Stop!"
>Didn't mean to crack your voice..
>"Not until I see you're fully awake."
>What does that even mean.
>Sit up while trying to block her again.
>She finally relents.
>"There we go."
>She goes in for another slap but just pats your cheek.
"What do-"
>See her face turn into something you can't read, but if she's not smiling you're panicking.
>She's surely listening carefully and planning something for what you say.
>What does she like being called again?
"Mistress."
>A smile once again donned her face.
"What are you doing here?"
>"Oh Anon, how could I possibly let you be alone after what happened?"
>She smiles smugly.
>"I'm sorry, I bet whoever did this must be so, so guilty right now."
>She looks you right in the eyes, still wearing that grin.
>"Don't you think so anon?"
>She's expecting something, but what?
"A-are you serious?"
>She pretends to be surprised.
>"Whatever do you mean?"
>You nearly ask if she'd forgotten it was her. Or something.
>Once you realize she's being sarcastic, you close your mouth.
>"Actually Anon, I may be wrong."
>She sits on your bed.
>"The people who do these kinds of things to sweet innocent children like you usually have a reason."
>She pinches your cheek.
>Hard.
>"I heard they enjoy doing it."
>She lets go and runs it under your chin.
>"They savor the feeling of spoiling something so precious, so innocent."
>You're not sure what to do.
>>27392010
>You're not sure what to do
http://youtu.be/PZT_2z7N65U
>>27392010
pastebin?
>>27392508
>>27304006
>>27392010
>"Or maybe they just want to remind them where they stand."
>She flicks her hand off of you.
>"What do you think Anon? Why did they do this to you?"
>She looks intently.
"I- I don't want to answer..."
>"What was that Anon?"
"I don't want to answer."
>"Oh but you must!"
"I-"
>"Actually Anon, I think I might know."
>She smiles and cups your cheek.
>"Maybe, just maybe"
>She leans in.
>"It was both."
>Start to take heavier breaths as she remains close to your face.
>Whimper as she matches you, with deep inhales.
>"Why are you so tense Anon? Is it the girls? Don't worry, they won't be going near you for a long while."
>She gets to your ear.
>"You're mine, never forget that."
>Feel her hands on you.
>Can't pinpoint the exact spot, doesn't matter, you don't like it.
>"Anon. Look at me."
>You're stuck in place.
>"Look at me. Look me in the eye."
>You joint back to reality and abide.
>She grabs you once again to make sure you don't look away.
>"You belong to me and only me."
>"Since it wasn't entirely you're fault, I'll let you go, but if anyone else tries this, you will come to me first. Is that understood?"
>You nod.
>"Say it."
"I understand."
>She looks at you, ready to get aggressive.
"I-I'll go to you if anything else happens!"
>Good, she's smiling again.
>"That's all I have for you. Now go back to sleep."
>You do so.
>She rubs your shoulder before she leaves.
>>27392944
And how the fuck am I supposed to know which one of them are this green?
>>27392944
Have some backbone Anon
You're letting FLUTTERSHY play you like a damn fiddle
>>27392995
I have yet to post this anon.
Tell you what, I'm too lazy to think of a title, give something and I'll call it that.
>>27393020
>I'm too lazy to think of a title
you call it "BULLY FS"
people dont get confused and could distinguish it from anything else
or just straight copypaste OP post
>>27393051
>http://pastebin.com/SgWisaqP
>>27393020
Call it "Bad luck Anon"
Between getting beaten on a daily basis, raped, and almost murdered, it's a wonder your anon hasn't killed himself yet
>>27326470
This reminds me of that slenderman story on 20/20
>>27392944
If you see this
Please give anon a happy ending with sweetie belle. Or at least let him beat the shit out of fluttershy at some point
>>27298850
Fearection time?
>>27393138
what are you, straight?
this thread literally full of people who want to get bullied by fluttershy
literally fluttershy bully thread
get lost
>>27390700
>The former already hurts, including the possibility that you might have a broken rib as of right now.
>Still, that won't stop you from taking a few of these pricks down.
>"19! 32!" You prepare yourself in a starting position as Lightning finishes her countdown. "Hut, hut, hike!"
>She ready's her throw, and so does a small group of guys to take you down. In the far back of it all, Bulk Bicep is set to finish you off.
>The moment the football flew over, you knew it was game time.
>You grab the football and go head on to the charging group.
>After speeding by the first guy, you elbow him in the stomach.
>When you're speeding past the second guy, you "mistakenly" kick him on the shin.
>The third and forth did their best to tackle you down from each side, but crashed into one another.
>Bulk wasn't stopping; in fact, he was speeding up.
>You tuck the football in your arm and--
>Spitfire blows into her whistle.
>"Hold it, hold it!"
>She walks over and stands right in between you and Bulk.
>"This is football, not battle royale!"
>She snatches the football away and points at the group of guys that are groaning in pain.
>"Anymore of that and I will take you to the Vice Principal."
>There's just no way you can win this.
>She hands the football to Bulk.
>The group of injured guys get up and sit on the side of the field.
>"What the heck was that!?" Lightning smacks you upside the head.
"Improvising."
>"Well don't, now they get to start off!"
"Too bad."
>She grunts in anger.
>"Don't mess this up, Anon, especially when we try to turn this around, you got it?"
>You're ready to call her out, but stop when something comes to mind.
"Yeah, I got it."
>If she wants a game plan, you're going to give her one.
>>27393169
>what are you, straight?
Yes
>>27394192
eww
>>27394192
Ugh.
>>27394997
>>27395615
It's just the way I was born
bump of bumps
>>27393826
>"27! 42! Hut, hut, hike!" Soaren yells out.
>You try to go between two guys, but they keep you from passing through.
>Spitfire doesn't even struggle on passing to two girls who barely did much to keep her away.
>Thunderlane passes by to get Soaren, but he passes it to Coco.
>Lightning slips the football away from Coco and is more than ready to toss it at you.
>You back away and run off to get some distance, noticing Cloudchaser is clear and out in the open at the far side of the field.
>Irregardless of Cloudchaser's existence, Lightning still tosses it to you.
>Almost immediately, everyone in the opposing team is turning their attention to you.
>Cloudchaser still waives her arms, demanding for the football.
>As multiple people run over to take you down, you throw that shit back at Lightning Dust.
>She fumbles it around, but does catch it and was about to toss it right back, only to rethink that idea when you were tackled down by Nightingale.
>A part of the opposing team starts to chase her down, but she speeds pass them and heads for the touchdown.
>The only person that was in her way was Bulk Biceps.
>She manages to dodge him, but he starts to chase her down.
>Lightning pushes herself to leap for the touchdown.
>Bulk follows her by doing the same thing while reaching over to pull down a flag.
>She manages to score the touchdown and stands up, raising the football to bask in her victory.
>"AHA!" She gloats.
>"Not so-- fast?" Bulk questions as he holds out her gym shorts.
>Everyone, including herself, looks down to see a pair of blue and white striped panties.
>She covers it by moving the football over her frilly crotch, embarrassed as she takes them back.
>Spitfire just stares until she snaps out of it when Lightning puts on her shorts.
>A loud whistling sound blares through your eardrums.
>"You two; we're going to the vice principals office!" She orders them. "The rest of you; do something active until I get back."
>>27392944
>The absence of her warmth has stopped calming you.
>Instead you just wait until you're sure she's gone before you close your eyes and try getting back into your fantasies.
>...
>Nothing.
>Grunt in frustration.
>What was it?
>Oh yeah, a world where you're not a weakling.
>Ironically, you have difficulty imagining this again.
>However, after a little, you get back in the state.
>Having forgotten, you have to go through all the previous events again.
>Punching, kicking, epic catchphrase.
>Alright, here we go.
>"How could I ever repay you?"
>Eyes half lidded, check.
>On her knees, yup.
>Dick out, oh yeah.
>She takes hold of it with her small and wonderfully warm hands.
>Stand proud as she works you.
>Laugh a little when she gasps at the sight of your growing member.
>"I-it gets b-bigger?!"
>Puff your chest out as she takes in the sight of your monster erection.
>Her eyes are forced to move up and down to cover it all.
>Hear her gulp before she returns to stroking it.
>"I'm sorry if I'm bad, I've never done this before..."
>Feel proud as you reassure her and promised to guide her while remembering all of your prior experiences.
>They were fake of course, solely to be used in this instance as a means to explain your familiarity with the situation.
>She nodded and gave your cock one last look as well as a kiss before she opened her mouth.
>Feel the heat on your "smaller" self.
>"Anon?"
>You look down at her.
>She's just staring with an emotionless face.
"Yes love?"
>"Anon."
>She just continues to say your name as you watch in confusion and even some concern.
>The sound continues, despite her mouth now being closed.
>And... Your immersion is shattered.
>Groan, moan and slap the air as you're woken up once more.
>"Anon."
>Feel your arm being shaken.
>Small, gentle nudges on your sore bones.
>It's nice.
>Still doesn't make you feel any better about waking up.
>>27400462
>You mumble and reflexively cover yourself as you do.
"Mmm huh? D-don't hit me, I already promised!"
>"Anon?"
>You gasp and inhale quickly.
>Oh, it's just Sweetie Belle.
"Oh, uhh, yeah? W-what's happening?"
>She looks at you funny, but goes on anyway.
>"Nothing, I just came back like I said."
>She did?
>Oh.
>That's actually comforting for some reason.
>Also, embarrassing for an equal unexplainable cause.
"That's cool. Thanks, I guess..."
>She smiles.
>"Oh it's okay, I actually wanted to come. Scoots and them are kinda grounded."
>Why aren't you as pleased to hear that at you thought you'd be?
>"So. What can you do?"
"What do you mean?"
>"Like, can you stand up or.."
>Tell her exactly what the doctors told you.
>"Oh. Well that sucks."
"Uh, yeah."
>"Hmm, do you have any games?"
"What kind?"
>"I don't know, that's why I asked silly."
>Feel tingly when she calls you that.
>Also just noticed the not-so-morning wood you currently have.
>>27401425
>Scoots and them are kinda grounded
Hope that wasn't the only thing
>>27400329
green
when
>>27401425
Awww
Is there green where Anon takes this the wrong way and goes nuclear?
up, you
>>27402971
As where Anon literally loses it and turns on every single person?
>>27402971
>>27404602
If want to write it go ahead
whoops
>>27401425
>do you have any games?
>noticed the not-so-morning wood you currently have
>Teach her a new game called "The Atari"
>She reaches into your pants to play with your joystick while you lift her skirt to get access to her little pink button.
Page 9 bump
>>27401425
>Bunch up the blankets around your crotch and hope she doesn't notice.
>Your face is still flushed, but you're sure she doesn't know.
>Now, she said something about a game?
>Well there's all those unopened tabletops in the closet.
>Naw.
>That leaves just one.
>How many does it count as anyway?
"Just this."
>You grab your controller.
>"Oh?"
>You give her the spare.
>But what game do you pick?
"W-what do you want to play?"
>Fuck.
>She doesn't acknowledge your studded.
>Instead she hums and looks over what you have.
>"How about this one?"
>She shows you the box.
>It's one of those platforming puzzle shits.
"You sure?"
>She nods.
>Shrug and put it in.
>When it starts, she acts you to show her the controls.
>You tried to your best, but you barely managed to explain what each button does.
>Let her pick pretty much everything despite her obvious lack of knowledge on the matter.
>It has a tutorial thankfully, which with your own input manages to actually tell her what to do.
>She's slow at first, obviously, but she gets it eventually.
>Can't even remember how long you've been at this.
>You're both almost silent as you try to figure out how to orient some boxes.
>"Could you... Maybe..."
"No. Look, that one's..."
>She turns something and instantly you both scream at how you've got it.
>The feeling of pointless accomplishment comes over you as you climb into the next area.
>Another similar yet just different enough to recognize it as such, song starts playing.
>You both turn to her pocket.
>At some point she must've sat on your bed.
>The floor is uncomfortable.
>Only now do you get nervous at the proximity.
>She pull it out again and answers a call.
>Hear her say she was at your house playing games and such.
>>27402971
STANDING
>>27408398
>When she's done she throws it down.
>"Umm, I have leave again."
>Oh.
"Alright."
>"This was really fun though."
>You nod.
>It truly was.
>"Hey."
>You look.
>"Do you think I could, come back? Tomorrow maybe?"
>You're surprised she was even asking.
>No one ever did...
>Couldn't say no if you wanted to.
>And you definitely don't want to.
>She thanks you before stating how boring it was without her friends once more.
>You just run your neck.
>Can't stop smiling until she leaves, actually, doesn't seem you ever stopped.
>Feel a jolt as the medicine wears off.
>That took the smile of quick.
>You reach for the bottle and pull out a -little- more than the recommended dose.
>After downing it with water, you stare at the wall.
>Your mind is processing so much all you can do is laugh and blush before things get hazy.
>The game is actually entertaining when you're ridding on painkillers.
>You don't solve any of the puzzles, you just run around knocking stuff over.
>Once you've exhausted your attention span on it, you look for other things to do.
>Literally nothing.
>Mind on drugs basically enters daydreams by default.
>Are they even daydreams at this point?
>Meh.
>Break, dodge, jump, yada yada.
>She kisses your head.
>The other one.
>You stand tall as her warm breaths make you internally shiver.
>She looks at you for reassurance.
>You nod.
>Slowly she takes the tip into her mouth.
>Her moan is cut half way as it becomes a lewd mouth filling sound.
>Funny.
>She kinda looks like-
>Fucking what!
>The realization doesn't fully hit you for a while.
>In that time you think.
>Did you have control?
>Seems like you fell asleep every time, so maybe it wasn't your will to fantasize about Sweetie Belle...
>But, in the back of your mind, you knew it was done for a reason.
>So you stand looking like a deer in the headlights as Sweetie continues to take you in her maw.
>>27409234
>Do you stop this?
>Was it really that bad?
>You certainly weren't complaining.
>But it just seems so wrong.
>You know what?
>No one is going to know, might as well enjoy it.
>The slurping sounds make you shudder.
>But, you're not supposed to-
>Feel something hit your back.
>Small, but powerful.
>Instantly fall on the ground and grunt.
>She screams as she look over you.
>The sound was delayed, but it soon registered as a gun shot.
>Get turned over as she checks you.
>Already you can tell you won't make it.
>Hear her cries you take one last look at everything.
>There, standing with an enormous smile is-
"Fl-flu-ershy?"
>The last you see is her turning and walking away, the barrel still smoking.
>You wake up for the third time that day with a gasp.
>Your sweat is cold and you still feel tired.
>Everything that just happened runs through your mind.
>You punch the mattress and scream, teeth clenched.
"No! No! God damn it."
dead thread
Not if I can help it.
>>27411058
not dominant enough
>>27317973
Jesus, this situation spun out of control quickly.
>>27411288
I want more
>>27412158
>>27393826
>You feel proud, ashamed, and flaccid. All of this from watching the two of them leave the field.
>Lightning is beyond pissed and Bulk is purely ashamed.
>You slightly cough out of pain from the tackle.
>Lightning hears it and points at you.
>"I swear, you'll pay for this!" She screams.
>You respond by brushing off some grass clippings and showing her the bird.
>The bell rings.
>You leave the locker room and head straight for the locker.
>Someone shoves you inside, but they didn't close the door.
"I will beat you to a fucking--"
>You jump out and raise a fist, but hold it back when you see Twilight is the one who pushed you.
"Pulp."
>"Nice to see you too."
>You close the locker.
"Something that you need?"
>She looks around, making sure that most of the people aren't focusing on you.
>"We should move around, just for safety's sake."
>You follow her down the hallway.
"Norman texted me while I was in the locker room. He wants me to meet him later today, right after sunset."
>"Remember the plan. After that, there's no turning back."
"I got it. Anything else?"
>"Yeah, I wanted to ask if, you wanted..."
>You see Fluttershy way down the hallway, tossing in a book and grabbing a different one out.
>In a quick reaction, you push Twilight the other way.
>"What the--!"?
"Flutters was down the hallway." You mutter.
>"Ohh." You follow her down a different direction. "As I was saying; do you still want to study later today?"
>>27409254
>She could rip you to sunder in real life, but invading your thoughts just-
"Ugh!"
>Then there was that bit about Sweetie.
>She said she'd be here tomorrow.
>You're getting flushed.
>The realization finally sets in.
>You weren't even through one day and you still had 6 to go.
>Check the clock.
>Sure enough, you still had about 3 hours before you'd usually go to sleep.
>About time for your mother to get home.
>What she wanted to discuss you hadn't any idea.
>Well maybe a few.
>Back to Fluttershy.
>She pretty much had free access to you when ever she wanted.
>But as long as someone else was with you, she'd be harmless.
>Just hope Sweetie gets here early.
>You hear the front door open and your name being called.
>Thank god.
>She comes in looking burnt out.
>Tired, but still smiling.
>It seems she started talking half way through a thought.
>Nothing she said makes any sense so you ask her if she's okay.
>Of course she says yes, that she's just a little out of it.
>Feeling genuinely concerned, you tell her to go to bed.
>She refuses.
>After the 15th time she finally agrees, more to please you than anything else.
>Didn't even make dinner.
>You did need to get up anyway.
>Take like 5 pills and walk downstairs.
>Thankfully you didn't topple over.
>Literally can't feel your face.
>You throw something together and go back.
>It was nice.
>Whatever she was gonna tell would have to wait it seemed.
>Oh well.
>Next day was uneventful.
>Sweetie kept her promise and came back after school.
>No Fluttershy though.
>She brought you your homework and said how everyone was talking about you.
>How sore and quiet her friends were about the subject.
>Nobody knew who did it and Sweetie urged you to keep it that way.
>It split you.
>While you wanted so bad for them to get punished, you also wanted to please her.
>In the end you told her you'd think about it.
>When your mom came home she made cookies.
>Since Sweetie stayed pretty late this time, you once again skipped the talk.
>>27417725
your mom is your best friend in this situation anon
>>27411058
Nigga that'sl-lewd
bamp
>>27417725
Continue, I like this
Page 10 Titty Bump
>>27417725
>You had a dream today.
>You're sitting in your bed replaying it again in your mind.
>You were at school.
>Only you got through the day without a single nick.
>Fluttershy was just a normal girl in the hallway.
>Her empty meaningless smile got nothing from you except another smile.
>No fear.
>No grief.
>Nothing more than a little grin.
>You ate lunch with Sweetie and her friends.
>You talked, laughed, all without mention of blood magic or rape.
>You did your work and turned it in.
>At the end of day you went home to your mom who kissed you and let you play video games until it was bedtime.
>Then, would you believe it?
>You went to bed.
>It was a pretty boring dream, but after you woke up from it, you remembered something.
>You heard somewhere that you were more likely to dream of things you haven't seen in some time.
>When you put it together you just sat.
>And sat.
>That takes you back to the present.
>How long has it been?
>A week? 2?
>And you're already dreaming about it.
>Just wonderful.
>Guess you should get up.
>The pain was slowly going away, but it didn't matter since you had enough pills to escape reality for several months anyway.
>Brush the horrible taste out of your mouth.
>It was about noon, your new regular breakfast time.
>Clothes are starting to get dirty, so you wash and change.
>Carful not to slip.
>That was a lot easier.
>Homework from yesterday is still on the desk.
>Can't bring yourself to do it.
>You've learned that the best way to waste time is to day dream.
>Yeah it was weird when Sweetie or Fluttershy was involved but it was the only thing you could manage.
>You've been to space, medieval times, school as a jock, saved the princess, lost your virginity several dozen ways.
>Even as a girl...
>Whatever was in those drugs really helped.
>Speaking of.
>Two more can't hurt.
>Popping them in, you lay back and wait for the kick.
>>27294955
>pretend
>not 'actually bully'
fuck no
>>27294955
That would be the cutest thing ever, and I'm almost positive I would not be able to keep a straight face and it would actually end up hurting her confidence more.
fdfh
>>27429921
Welp, Anons addicted to painkillers now. This can't possibly get any worse.
>>27429921
>Addicted to painkillers
Oh shit
No, it only promotes bad behavior. Plus I would over react at some point and tell her to stfu.
>>27414221
"Yeah, the usual?"
>"Yup."
"Fine, I'll bring over my Physics book."
>"One last thing; was there any chance that you had something to do with getting someone suspended?"
"Already, that fast?"
>"So it was you?" Twilight starts to jump into a conclusion.
"Hey, I didn't motivate him to pull down Lightning's shorts."
>"Wow. What did you expect?"
>You were expecting her to eat a nice batch of fresh soil, but you certainly won't tell Twilight that.
"Letting her to pick up the slack. You would hate it when other people piggyback your success, wouldn't you?"
>"Fine, you do have a point there. Some people call it ludicrous on the fact that he's suspended by an honest mistake. Looks like the school might be focused on this for a while before they pay their attention right back to you."
"A breather for us? Finally."
>"I'd better head off, I'll see you later."
>She bumps into you, starting off to make a show..
>"Next time, I want your answers to be PRECISE, I don't care how 'accurate' they are, I demand the exact answer next time!"
>The students are utterly confused, but it doesn't matter as they shrug it off almost immediately.
>She walks off, threatening to hit a student with her history textbook.
>It manages to work as he backs away and raises his own book to cover his face.
>>27432596
>Can't get any worse
>>27435320
>You enter the living room with two cans of soda.
>"Lightning vowed to get you back after her undergarments were exposed?"
>You pass one of the cold cans of soda over to Twilight.
"Yup, all I did was give her the middle finger as she was being pushed out of the field.
>Twilight laughs.
>"Anon, you're a madman."
>You swivel the can in your hand.
"It's not like she can do anything. Rules and all of that shit keeps me safe. Plus, if she wants to keep that scholarship, she better stay clean."
>Twilight opens up her can, but ponders a thought.
>"Aren't you worried about yourself?"
>You open up your can.
"If you want a straight answer, not really."
>"Why?"
>You set your can down on the table and sit beside her on the couch.
"Aside from mediocre grades and a messy record, I'm not really the type of person who will amount to anything in life."
>"You could become a wrestler."
"The shit I do isn't staged."
>"What about some sort of fighter?"
"I'd like to keep my teeth and bones intact, thank you very much."
>"So, what will you do after high school?"
>You never considered that for years.
>It was always 'I can't wait to get out of high school' but never the afterthought.
"I wish I knew."
>"Hey, it isn't so bad. You can always start off at a community college, do some general classes before working for a career."
"Heh, if you haven't noticed but I prefer to stay away from any form of education right after high school."
>"But, don't you want a better and easier life?"
>She does have a point. Life can only be hard if you make it that way.
>There must be something out there for you, but nothing if it involved some sort of degree.
>Then again, it hasn't been easy for you for the last few weeks.
"I'll take my chances."
>You open up your textbook and flip to the current chapter.
>"Suit yourself." Twilight says when getting out her own textbook.
>>27435413
I want to believe, anon...
>>27437698
He's been beaten, raped, beaten some more, his mind is completely broken, and now he's addicted to painkillers.
It will get worse.
>>27439093
Cute
>>27429921
>In the time it takes for it to begin, you're left painfully aware of reality.
>The blankness of the room, the anticipation for Sweetie's return and the fear of Fluttershy's.
>Wait, here it comes.
>You forgot what you were just thinking.
>Instead your mind is left empty, waiting for something to fill the void.
>What to do today...
>Guess you could use a break.
>Setting?
>Could go for another fantasy land.
>With magic and castles and shit.
>Yeah.
>Then there's a dragon.
>Guarding a tower.
>With a princess.
>Go enough for now.
>You're a knight.
>Easy to see how this is gonna go.
>As you approach the stone structure, you get a better look at the beast.
>It's purple and several dozen feet tall.
>You're almost scared.
>You just tap the the sides of your horse.
>Going full speed towards the moat.
>In no time, you have your bow out and an arrow is heading towards the conveniently placed lever of the drawbridge.
>You continue over it and find the courtyard.
>There the dragon lets out a roar before breathing fire.
>Your shield makes quick work of that.
>Grabbing a few arrows, you ignite them in the nearby flames.
>Dodging a stomp, you take aim and...
>He growls as his eye is hit directly by it, before raising one of his arms to cover it.
>He's also forced to rest on the other.
>Thinking quickly, you start climbing it.
>He's still tending to his eye when you reach his neck.
>You smirk as you unsheathe your sword.
>He only has moments to react as you begin hacking at his vial spot.
>His efforts come too late, as you've already cut far enough to cause irreparable damage.
>He lets out his final roar as his head smashes into the tower.
>Once there you brush off the rubble and begin acceding the steps.
>A few skeletons come at you, but they're quickly dispatched.
>Then, the stairs end at a single door.
>It's locked from the outside.
>Inside you see many things.
>Furniture mostly, all high end.
>One of them draws your attention however.
>>27440087
>The bed is enormous, with thin pink silk around the entirety of it, canceling whoever may be there.
>You approach carefully, even practicing a few lines before taking off your helmet.
>You're heart aches in anticipation.
>Finally, you carefully pull back the fabric.
>And there, laying on the bed is-
>"Hello knight."
>Fluttershy.
>Immediately you fill with anger.
>"What? Were you expecting someone else?"
>That's actually a good question, but you can't think about it yet.
>Her smug smile only made you hotter.
>Quickly you do your helmet and draw your weapon.
"Where have you taken her witch?"
>"Just forget about her, she's in a better place."
>She dangles an amulet in your face.
>It's pulls out of your grasp as you try to snatch it.
>Having ran out of patience, you slash at her.
>She dodges without much effort.
>Your efforts continue until your out of breath.
>As you kneel to catch your breath, she giggles and approaches you.
>"Oh you're just adorable, tell you what, give me your soul and I might let you join her."
>...
"Fine."
>She squeals in excitement and tell you to lift your head.
>You comply.
>>27440087
>Her hand goes to your forehead before she starts chanting.
>Don't waste anymore time and surprise her with a slash to the belly.
>That's all that was necessary it seems.
>She drops to ground and disintegrates into bugs.
>Gross.
>The moment she's gone, the amulet begins shaking.
>You cover your eyes as a blinding light emanates from it.
>Shortly following this, a figure emerges from it.
>Clad in a puffy dress and crown was none other than-
>"Oh thank you thank you thank you!"
>She ran to embrace you.
>"I thought I would've been stuck with that horrible wench forever."
>Without another world, you pick her up and carry her to the bed.
>"Wait, before we- I must know I thing."
>You grin.
"And what is that?"
>"What is the name of the man who rescued me?"
>You yes.
"Anon, my lady."
>"Anon?"
>She says as you lean into her face.
>"Anon..."
>"Anon?"
>"Anon!?"
>You snap back to reality as the dream ends abruptly.
>Specifically, to a reality where you're kissing Sweetie Belle.
>>27440087
>A few skeletons come at you, but they're quickly dispatched.
I call bs. There's no way he defeated a group of spooky skeletons, not even in his dreams
Whoops.
>>27440911
Was supposed to reply to
>>27440895
Guess it works though.
ghjg
>>27440911
