I recommend skipping this if you want to keep Fluttershy pure. Duh.

"Can't you talk more or something!?"

Spike v2, the one who simply looked ready for a fight, had oddly enough been paired up with poor sweet Fluttershy, who though at first had been her normal shy but friendly self, was now cowering under her pink heart shaped mane every time she heard the harsh dragon's coarse voice speak up.

He'd almost immediately started abusing the girl, starting with simply riding on her back without asking permission, despite difficulty fitting on at his new size, and then moving on to berating her quiet nature, and kicking into her flank whenever she didn't stick up for herself. When she did however ask him to stop hitting her, he changed his mind and began to kick her for not obeying him.

"Oh...um..sorry Spike, what do you want to talk about now...?"

The adorable little voice was little above a whisper from the small sunshine pegasus, even less than her normal volume. Spike was picking his teeth and wiping the filth on Fluttershy's shoulder, amusing himself every now and then by pulling out one of her hairs to floss with.

"Eh shut up you ain't interesting anyway."

"okay..I'm sorry..."

Spike growled, the helplessness of the pony drove him insane, he knew he could take her over whenever he wanted, then he would be free to do whatever he wanted. He didn't have to go back to being the little baby he was supposed to be, he could stay big and tough, and go wherever he felt like. The idea truly did appeal...

Deciding for it, the purple dragon sat up on Fluttershy, the change in weight distribution forcing her to sit and propel him to be standing up. She rubbed at her sore flank unaware of the dragon boy creeping up behind her. She realized where he'd gone all too late when a sharp pain struck in the back of her head.

*Warning this is a scene where Fluttershy gets raped, below is an alternative scene where she rapes Spike, and finally at the bottom is a sex-free interpretation. I start all the new segments with bold print letters, like this here.*

Fluttershy fainted from the pain, and when she had come too, she found herself in an awfully cliche predicament.

Night had fallen, and Spike walked up to her from behind a small fire, he grinned evilly at his captive, her hooves bound and a gag in her mouth, all made from cut scraps of her now disposed saddlebag.

"Ah good, you're finally awake... Now we may begin."

Fluttershy's tears had already begun, and her muffled voice had raised to surprisingly loud, crying for help. She knew not what was planned for her but ever since she was a filly she had heard stories of how some stallions abused women in all kinds of devious methods. Suddenly recalling the anonymously written horror stories of Pinkie Pie's baked goods, Fluttershy's eyes were brought wide, and she tossed between what was more fearful.

Spike just laughed, hollow but satisfied. A sadistic laugh reveling in the pleasure of having a very being at his disposal. The thoughts of all he could do with her were...Amusing.

Her strolled around, circling Fluttershy a few times, once dragging an erect claw along her cutie mark, leaving one of the butterflies with a thin red line which slowly bled. He licked the crimson nectar from his wicked claw. His long forked tongue slipping around like a vile snake, savoring the taste of victory.

With a sharp smack to the captives flank, Spikes intentions were made clear, and Fluttershy began to weep fresh tears again. He brought himself behind her, grinding his bare body along slowly, and to the girls demise, he slowly began to protrude. Unsheathed and eager, the long style of the rapist slipped gently along the purity of her petals, eliciting a strong tense of the muscles in both of them. Fluttershy tried vainly to move away, the binds holding her back, Spike laughed at her again, spitting in a cruel voice.

"Your resistance-I love it!"

He suddenly stabbed, piercing deep into the innocent girl, violating her every reach. Fluttershy's big azul eyes shot out of her head, and quickly she closed them again. Trying with all her might to imagine herself anywhere but there, the delighted squeals and vulgar grunts of her dragon part always managed to cause her illusions to fade away. He repeatedly smacked her sides, and pulled on her wings, one would think he almost wanted her to enjoy it for some cruel reason beyond all sense.

He came soon, and pulled out chuckling to himself.

"And now..."

He thrust back in, a second place now causing Fluttershy to begin sobbing more than before, the pain overwhelming her. She tried her best to press him out but the only result was his further delight. He laughed aloud as he worked, slamming his waist into the girls flank, the rough scales chafing her, blistering behind her fur.

Suddenly he heard a sound approaching, familiar and warning- Rarity, and her counterpart of him.

"Shit!"

He pulled himself out and ran, leaving Fluttershy tied and even more defenseless. Even in her horrid state, Fluttershy was happy, only if because her tormentor had left. Rarity poked through the tall grasses into the clearing first, followed close behind by the sleepy, yet elegantly poised Spike that had been assigned to her. The fashionista reared back in horror at the sight.

"My! How utterly vulgar-Disgusting! You poor thing, Hold on I'll get you down!"

*Fluttershy Snaps Scene*

"Ow~!"

"Damnit woman you were supposed to pass out!"

Fluttershy had been struck hard by the cruel Spike v2 but his blow merely glanced off of her head, causing pain but not enough damage to cause her consciousness to fade. She turned rubbing her head to see him raise his arm for another blow, but she quickly dodged out of the way.

"Please Spike stop it!"

Fluttershy pleaded, many times, for V2 to stop trying to hit her, but her prayers- and later warnings, fell deaf.

"Spike! Spike! STOP IT!!"

Slamming her hooves down Fluttershy released her patented Stare. Glaring at the dragon she advanced, and in inexplicable fear he backed down, cowering and walking backwards until he tripped and fell over Fluttershy's discarded saddlebag.

"F-Fluttershy? Wh-what are doing you crazy bitch!"

"Wrong words Boy!"

Fluttershy made a false lunge forward and Spike turned around to run, while his back was turned, she leaped. Landing hard on his tail and shoulders, the surprisingly forceful pegasus pinned her prey with ease. She laughed as she bent Spike's limbs back, tying him up in his own elongated tail. She turned him over, a wicked gleam in her eye.

"So you think you can just do what you want with me huh? Think weak little Fluttershy is there to amuse you huh? Well we'll see how you like-THIS!"

Fluttershy jabbed her hoof straight forwards, hitting Spike hard in his ass. He gave a small shout of pain and bent against his will, unfortunately for him his instinctive move made it all too much easier for Fluttershy's slowly increased pressure to penetrate the scaly boy.

(This is weird to write...)

She now laughed with glee, pushing in and out at her victimized attacker. In his eyes large tears welled and were thrown by the rocking force of Fluttershy's moves. Her other hoof drifted low and she began to line her body. Her moves, coped with the undesired pleasure of the turned back situation gave Spike the worst imaginable thing for him. An involuntary erection.

Bobbing back and forth in the air, his length pulsed, guilty pleasure seeping throughout his body. Spike hated what he knew was coming. Several feet in the air shot a line of thick foul liquid, several times until Spike fell useless to the side. Fluttershy cackled far out of her own character, scornfully humiliating the purple dragon boy even further. She pulled her hoof sharp out of him and kicked his side, hard enough to hurt, but light enough not to leave a mark.

When she hit him, his tail unfolded out, and he wasted no time in running away as Fluttershy laughed at his awkward gimping run.

*No Sex Scene*

Fluttershy fell, her vision blurred and her ears were ringing but she was still conscious. She staggered forward, shakily rising as she tried to move. She shook her head and turned, Spike was glaring at her, and in his eyes rest a simply evil glare. She couldn't understand the sudden change, he had been rude and mean but not violent, in a way he had been no different than her own little Angel Bunny.

She rose into the air just beyond his reach as her ran forward at her, and each time he jumped to try and grab her, Fluttershy rose a little higher, or ducked to the left. She pleaded with Spike to calm down but her words came to no avail. Spike floundered in his rage, unable to bring down the only one he saw currently in the way of his freedom.

Hearing the noise they had made, Rarity came into the scene, with her own version of Spike following closely behind her. Spike v2, knowing now he was outmatched, turned and ran, he was not going to let anyone stop him from running free now.