Your blood runs cold as you see the pegasus in the air, staring down at you with her cyan eyes. You put everything you can into your sprint. The flapping of wings rings through the air as you push harder and harder. She’s on your tail now. If she catches you, that’s it. Game over, man. Game over.

“Come BACK here, Anon!” she yells at you. “You’re just making this harder on yourself.”

You pant for air, seeing the edge of town on the horizon. If you manage to get into town, you might be able to tuck and weave through the houses and buildings to lose her.

But, you feel a hoof on your shoulder.

Then a tug.

You lose your footing and fall to the ground. Your head collides with a rock and you see stars other than the ones in the night sky above you. The world goes still. You lay on the ground, feeling a dampness on the ground that mats your hair with warm, thick liquid.

You pant for air, and hear another voice pant as well as a yellow figure moves around your prone body.

“I’ve had enough of your lack of cooperation, Anon,” she says firmly.

You move your arms to try and get up. She whips her head at you, and you freeze in place.

Your body refuses to move. You will yourself to move, but something in your brain is rooted to the spot. Her eyes stare deep into your soul and dress you down. You feel yourself tremble under your gaze.

“I’m sure you haven’t forgotten my stare, Anon,” she says. “Did you really think you had any sort of choice? Did you think you could really get away from me? I’ve only been NICE to you. I’ve only been PATIENT with you. I’ve let you run around, hit on other mares, cheat on me, abuse me, hate me, reject me, and say hurtful things about me. Because I love you. I love you so much that I’d let you do anything. Harm me, curse me. Heh, I’m sure I don’t need to tell you all of the things I’ve done. I’ve brought you back to life. I’ve dismembered myself for you. You owe me. You owe me everything and still I was patient. No more. I’ve had enough, Anon.”

She moves herself over you and stares down at your motionless corpse.

“Lie down,” she commands. And you do.

Your body moves on its own, lying down on the cold ground. You feel yourself continue to bleed from your head.

“Please, stop,” you murmur. “Please.”

“Shut up,” she says. And your mouth closes on it’s own. You whimper, but it only comes out as muffled whines. “Unbutton your pants.”

Your hands move down automatically and undo the button on your pants.

“Good boy,” she says quietly.

She faintly smiles as she cranes her mouth to your neck. She gently kisses the inside of your neck. You try to turn your head away, but instead all you can see is the stars in the sky and the moon shining down on you, the smoke from your home rising in the distance.

“Pull down your pants and underwear,” she commands in-between kisses.

You feel her tongue slither against your skin as you hands move down and remove your clothes. Cold air breathes against your flacid cock. Tears form in your eyes as she moves down, kissing down your shirt towards her prize.

“Watch me,” she says, and your body leans up as you watch Fluttershy position her mouth next to your pelvis. She kisses your exposed skin with a giggle. “I don’t want you to miss a single moment of this.”

She takes your flaccid dick into her mouth and begins to suckle on it gently. Blood begins to rush to your cock out of natural reflex. You feel dirty. You feel used. You try to look away, but you can’t.

You’re useless as she begins to slide her tongue up and down your shaft. You’re helpless as she savors the taste of your manhood. You want to get away as you listen to the sound of her suckling and slurping. You can’t cry for help as she bobs her head up and down on the length of your cock.

She lifts her head up, stroking you with a hoof as she giggles gently.

“See, is this so bad?” she asks.

What’s the point anymore? What’s the point in being alive? You’re pathetic. You’re weak. You’re useless. You can’t even fend off a tiny pony from using you like her own personal sex toy. You can’t even control your own body. You’re her puppet. She owns you.

Tears stream from your eyes as she rises to her hooves.

“Now then, I hope you can enjoy this next part. It’s all about you, Nonny.”

The words feel as they pierce your insides as she positions herself over you. You feel a drip of something warm and slippery, then see her mare juices dribble down onto your dick. You close your eyes.

“You. Will. Watch,” she says.

You open your eyes, another tear falling down your face. She shoves herself down on you, and you feel the warm, tightness of her flower hold you. You groan as she moans outwardly.

“Oh, Nonny! You’re even better than I imagined!~” she pants.

You watch the mare move herself up and down, savoring the length of your cock. Her tightness holds you and sends waves of dirty pleasure throughout your body. You try to will yourself to look away, but your body still won’t cooperate.

You’re a piece of shit. You’re a fucking dirty piece of shit with no purpose left in your life. You can’t even make your own decisions.

Tears run down your cheeks as Fluttershy moans like a whore.

“Oh, Nonny! Your dick is everything I’ve ever dreamed about!”

She leans down and plants her lips on yours. You feel her tongue push into your mouth, forcing yours to move in time.

You feel your muscles tense against your will. Your member throbs, then you feel a rush of fluids move through your body. Your body forcefully thrusts up, shooting your juices into the mare.

“Oh!~” Fluttershy moans. “It’s so warm…”

Your muscles relax, and you collapse. Your face lies on it’s side, staring out the forest where a bear creeps back towards you and his owner. You feel the side of your face rest in a pool of your own blood.

“There… wasn’t that nice?” Fluttershy says gently.

Tears run down your face, mixing with your own blood.

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