The Pegasus managed a weak smile as a sign of acknowledgement and appreciation.

Rarity continued, "Listen. I think... you should... kill Angel."

The yellow pony looked surprised.

"I know it sounds terrible. But, I don't see any of us making it out of here alive... *sob* You may as well relieve yourself of this suffering. PLEASE! I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU LIKE THIS ANYMORE! Just a quick stab in the heart! Angel won't feel pain for long. Not like you are!"

Fluttershy understood what her white unicorn friend was saying. But she was still appalled by the idea of killing an innocent life.

Twilight overheard Rarity's shouting. She stopped dancing and turned off the music. "Hey! Rarity! Stop influencing Fluttershy's decision."

"How about you stop torturing Fluttershy, and just let us go! Please, we just want to leave."

"No can do. If I did, then what use would you serve in better understanding-"

"JUST LET US GO! FOR GOODNESS SAKE! YOU'RE SICK! YOU'RE SICK! Why won't you see that? This is not right what you are doing to us."

"..."

"Let us go, and we can set things right. We'll get you help. Then things can get back to the way-" Rarity choked. She knew things could never get back to the way it was before. Not after what already took place.

Twilight just stared at Rarity blankly. Then that blank stare slowly turned into a soft smile, with her eyes half shut. She slowly walked towards Rarity, still with that smile and partially closed eyes. Rarity breathed heavily as Twilight caressed her belly with that sharp horn. The horn went dull as it moved down Rarity's belly, as not to risk harming her. "I love your energetic mentality." Twilight said as her horn moved around the lips of Rarity's vulva. Rarity had a look of anger and surprise. Then it entered into the vagina. It made a back and forth motion, rubbing the vaginal walls. Rarity gasped. She was sweating as the motion picked up in pace.

"Stop it!" Rarity was getting wet. She sighed several times as she reached her climax. But she was far too shocked and miserable to find any enjoyment out of this. It, in fact, made her feel worse emotionally towards Twilight. She had already lost all respect for Twi. But this caused Rarity more confusion about Twilight's state of mind.

The filthy unicorn used a cloth to clean her horn. "Your warmth is so refreshing and nourishing... Right." She returned to Fluttershy, "Alright Flutter. Just ignore what Rarity said to you before." She picked up her hammer and continued where she left off.

After about ten long minutes of agonizing hoof and muscle penetration, the horseshoe was firmly in place. All seven, 15 centimeter long nails were completely inserted into Fluttershy's burning, throbbing leg. The pain for her was excruciating. Her crying and yelling were relentless. She felt that she could not go on.

She was considering Rarity's words. She looked and saw how scared Angel was... NO! She had to endure. There must be another way to get out of this terrible situation. She thought, perhaps Spike would walk in and discover what Twilight had done, and was doing. Then he would go get help. Then they would be rescued, and Twilight Sparkle would, to put it lightly, be brought to justice. Maybe this wouldn't happen. But she had to keep hoping. It was the only thing keeping her going, and, consequently, keeping Angel alive.

Next, the torture master brought out a medium sized beaker filled with a clear liquid. She held it over Fluttershy's untouched, right hind leg. Tilting the beaker, the liquid poured all over the leg. The Pegasus, already in such trauma inducing pain, felt something more agonizing than anything she, or anyone else in Ponyville for that matter, had ever experienced before. It was acid, and it was tearing her leg apart. She looked down at the horrible sight of her right hind leg slowly dissolving before her. It was first melting away her fur and skin, exposing the muscle. Then those leg muscles started painfully fading.

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