- >Be anon
- >You're walking through ponyville in the middle of the night
- >It's kind of chilly. Should have brought your jacket
- >Looking for a particularly good house to break into
- >Pillage and rape, that's how the pirates do
- >You're not a pirate, but man you're horny
- >Spot a particularly eye catching establishment
- >It looks like something out of a fairy tale
- >Is that thing fucking made of sweets?
- >Creep through the town in the dead of night
- >Test the door...Unlocked
- >You're not surprised. Ponies are way too trusting around here
- >Sneak in quietly, closing the door behind you
- >See a flight of stairs not far from where you are
- >Good place to start
- >After climbing stairs you come to a door
- >Decorated in decals of baloons and various sweets. How cute
- >Test the doorknob
- >Unlocked. Again.
- >Slowly open the door, careful it doesn't creak
- >Greeted by the sight of a colorful room filled with baloons, streamers and various other party themed things
- >A bed is on the far side, a blanket adorned with a candy pattern draped over a small, feminine figure
- >Beside the bed is a large partial cake with a knife stuck into it
- >Who keeps cake in their room?
- >Bingo
- >Slowly and quietly creep into the room
- >Slink over to the bed
- >The figure laying there becomes more visible as you approach
- >Her pink mane falls over her lighter pink coat as her chest rises and falls beneath the blanket
- >You can't help but smile
- >Reach out and brush her mane from her face, your own breath growing heavy
- >Begin to pull down the blanket, your hoof brushing against her slightly pudgy belly
- >You can feel the heat radiating from her warm body
- >You lick your upper lip as you shift your weight onto the bed
- >You position her hooves apart, spreading them as you run your own up her sides
- >You grab onto her hooves, pressing them to the bed
- >Her eyes flutter open, roused from her sleep by the movement on her bed
- >She moves to cry out, but you silence her with a hoof to her mouth
- "Say anything and you'll regret it." you growl down at her as you grab one of her back hooves
- >Tears have begun to form in the sides of her eyes
- >She doesn't move
- >You move your right hoof to pin hers back to the bed, adjusting yourself
- >In all of the excitement, you have felt your horsecock grow erect
- >You spread her back hooves, positioning yourself to slide into her
- >She gasps, wriggling beneath you
- >The struggle only strengthens your desire to take her
- >You force your cock to the end of your shaft, looking down at her
- >Tears have begun to flow freely from her sapphire eyes
- >She grits her teeth as she struggles beneath you
- >Try as she might, she is no match
- >You seem to be significantly stronger than her
- >Her breathing has picked up, and she squeaks as you begin to thrust inside of her
- >She tries to pull away but you just use it to your advantage
- >You begin to time your thrusts to move against her struggling
- >Your breath picks up as you feel her cunt begin to moisten
- "You're fucking enjoying this, aren't you?" You grumble, a scornful grin played across your face
- >"N-no." She squeals, trying to push you free
- >Her marehood tightening around you betrays the statement
- >Her morale already seems to have been broken
- >She stops struggling as sweat beads from both of you
- >The scent of sweat has begin to fill the air
- >It's only serving to drive you farther
- >You pick up, driving your cock deeply into her
- >You lean all of your weight on your front hooves, pressing her to the bed
- >There's something different though
- >Is her hair...less curly than when you started?
- >Is her coat a shade or so darker?
- >Is she...Grinning up at you?
- >It is
- >It is
- >She is
- >With a force that she didn't seem capable of up to this point, she manages to pull her front hooves from beneath yours
- >You slip, caught off guard, and land just on top of her
- >You try to take her back, but she's too fast
- >As you readjust yourself, you see she has grabbed something
- >The pale moonlight shining in from the window glints down, shining against the butcher's knife that was stuck into the cake
- >She pulls a full reversal, flipping you onto the bed beneath her
- >You feel the ice cold of the blade pressed against your throat as she straddles you
- "What the f-"
- >You are cut off by her hoof against your lips
- >"Now...Where were we? Oh. I remember!"
- >She giggles cheerfully as she looks down at you
- >Her eyes are hollow, almost devoid of any kind of emotion
- >You feel as she begins to slide down on your still erect cock
- >You gulp, too afraid to move with the knife pressed to your throat
- >She begins gyrating her hips, the familiar feeling of her warm marehood squeezing around you returning
- >She licks her upper lip as she presses her hoof against your chest for balance
- >You can feel her fluids leaking out across your coat
- >She presses against you, moaning softly
- >She's been staring at you, making full eye contact the entire time
- >You're coming close to the edge
- >You're inability to control the pace has worked you up more than you would have expected
- >she squeezes against you, bending down and running her tongue up your neck
- >She nibbles your ear before kissing you, biting down hard on your lip
- >Really hard
- >The taste of bitter copper fills your mouth as you feel a warm fluid wash over your face
- >You want to cry out, but if there's anyone else in the house you don't want to be caught in the act
- >You grin and bear it
- >Then you feel her tongue again
- >Against your chin, lapping up your blood
- >She pulls away, smiling down at you
- >her pinprick pupils stare into your soul as she grins
- >The mixture of pleasure and pain has confused your body
- >for some reason you can't help but keep going
- >You slide your hooves up to her hips and begin moving against her gyrations
- >You feel a tingling sensation as you come close to cumming
- >She notices
- >She presses the knife against your throat, her grin shifting into a scowl
- >"I didn't say I was finished." She says, her head tilting slightly to the left
- >Oh shit. You fucked with the wrong mare
- >You never stick your dick in crazy
- >You stuck your dick in crazy tonight
- >You try your best to hold it and stay on the edge as she continues riding you
- >Her moans have started getting louder
- >She's loving this
- >You're scared
- >You're trembling beneath the pink mare but your boner won't die down
- >You can't help it. You hate it, but it feels so good
- >You feel powerless as she runs the knife down your chest
- >The cold blade contrasts with your rising body heat
- >It sends chills through you
- >You can't hold it anymore
- >Just as your cock is pushed to its limit, you let loose
- >You fill her with your warm, sticky cum
- >If she notices, she doesn't react as she continues trying to ride you
- >Until you begin to go soft
- >Her gaze lowers to you once more
- >She moves in for a kiss, pressing her lips to yours again before sliding her tongue inside your mouth
- >You can still taste the blood on her red stained muzzle
- >She breaks the kiss with a giggle, a cute snort betraying the horror that just unfolded in front of you
- >"Oh well. There's always next time!" She says cheerfully dragging the knife across your chest and leaving a large gash
- >You can't help but shout in pain this time as the flesh on your chest splits open
- >You move to get up
- >You just want to leave
- >She pushes you back to the bed, giggling again
- >"What makes you think I'm going to let you leave, now, silly?" She asks you innocently
- >"I'm still not done with you!"
- >She grins up at you, laying her head against your chest
- >What have you gotten yourself into
- END PT 1
- >Morning sun shines in through the window
- >What happened last night?
- >You left the house in a fit of pirate-viking like hornyness
- >Found an open place to pillage
- >Found some sweet poon
- >Then what?
- >You remember pressing her to the bed
- >You feel a shuffling from beside you
- >You remember seeing the tears in her eyes as you forced her down
- >The smell of something sweet fills your nostrils
- >You remember the feeling of her marehood attempting to reject you
- >Your chest stings
- >Oh god
- >You remember
- >And you're still in her bed
- >"Get up sleepyhead!"
- >Her cheery voice is etched into your mind
- >Slowly you open your eyes
- >You're met with a wide smile
- >Her mane has poofed out again, and she seems legitimately cheery to see you this morning
- >You don't understand
- >To your left, the partial cake from last night has been finished off
- >You gulp as you look back up at her
- >"You're going to sleep the whole day?! You'll be late to your new job!"
- "New...Job?" you ask dumbly
- >"Yeah, you silly billy. New job. How do you expect to stay with me if you're not helping me out? Sheesh!"
- >She says this matter of factly, bouncing away from the bed
- "Staying here?" You parrot like an idiot
- >"Of course! I told you I wasn't going to let you leave until I was satisfied!" She giggles, letting out a cute little snort
- >It was unsettling to say the least
- >You still remember the feeling of the knife on your throat
- >You raise your hand to your chest, running it across the sealed wound
- >She already seems to have cleaned you up
- >You're not sure if you should ignore her
- >It seems like she could snap at any moment...
- >You just nod
- "A-and what would that new job be?" You ask her, trying to feign curiosity
- >"Helping me in the bakery, duh!"
- >It almost seems like she things you're the dumbest stallion she's ever met
- >That you're asking questions you should already know the answer to
- >You nod as she continues
- >"I'll just tell the cakes you'll be staying with me to help out! It'll be so much fun! Like a forever sleep over!"
- >She's practically yelling in excitement, bouncing around the room
- >"Now come on! Let's go get you cleaned up!"
- >You stand, swallowing your pride as you follow her
- >This mare has some sort of air about her...
- >The kind that makes you feel like you've lost control
- >That no matter what you do, you don't know what you could expect
- >That terrifies you more than anything else
- >She leads you down the stairs
- >Two earth ponies are standing at the counter that you passed last night
- >She waves to them "Good morning!"
- >She smiles brightly and they return in kind
- >"Good morning, Pinkie! Did you sleep well last night, dear?" The blue mare asks
- >"Yeah. It sounded like you were tossing and turning for half the night." The yellow stallion adds
- >"I slept supaduperooni! Completely refreshed AND revitalized!"
- >She accentuates this by putting her hoof to her chest
- >It is then that you catch their attention
- >They look at you skeptically, but you put on a false smile yourself
- >"A...Friend of yours?" The blue mare asks uneasily
- >"Yup!" pinkie exclaims cheerfully "He says he wants to start helping out in the bakery, too! How could I say no?"
- >She giggles, looking up at you
- >You laugh uneasily
- "Y-yeah. Best friends. And as a GOOD friend, I thought I'd help out my pal, ponka!"
- >"pinkie?"
- >Panko
- >She doesn't seem to notice you get her name wrong
- >"Well, we're off to clean up!" She tells the two obliviously
- >"But-" The yellow stallion starts, before pinkie bounces off, away from the two
- >You give him a shrug as you follow her
- >She leads you through the place and you shortly find the two of you in a bathroom
- >"Ready to have some fun?!" She asks, bounding around the room with a perk the likes of which you have never seen
- >Fun...You're not sure you like the sound of that
- >She bends over the tub, her tail swishing back and fourth
- >"Last night was too bad. You can always try again!" She assures you
- >Your eyes catch her swishing, curly tail, like the pendulum of a clock
- >It's mesmerizing, waving back and fourth in front of her marehood
- >You take a step forward before a stinging feeling in your chest causes you to hesitate
- >You gulp, unsure of if you actually want to join in the 'fun' or not after last night
- >Her tail stops swishing as she sees you hesitate
- >"Awe...What's wrong, nonny? Do you...Do you not think I'm pretty?" She asks innocently, turning back towards you
- >She pokes her belly and you see it squish in a bit
- >"I-I'm not that pudgy...Am I?" She asks, her voice trailing off
- "That's not it." You assure her, your voice shaky as you try to keep the mare calm
- >"Then what is it?"
- >Her eyes are beginning to glisten, her feelings obviously hurt
- "It's just-"
- >You've fucked with the wrong mare?
- >She's crazy?
- >You want to get off the ride?
- "It's just that it's so early and I don't know if I can...Y-you know...Have the energy for it so...early."
- >Nailed it
- >"Oh! Is that all?!" She laughs, slowly walking up to you
- >"In that case, I'll do all the work for you! All you have to do is stand there and look pretty!"
- >DId she just call you...pretty?
- >Her hoof raises to the gash in your chest
- >She slides it slowly down it until her hoof is pressing inbetween your legs
- >Your cock has betrayed you once again
- >Your morning wood had barely had a chance to go down
- >It's already been roused again, by the mare's soft hoof
- >You stifle a groan as you back up a little more, pressing against the door
- >Her smile falls as she sees you resisting once more
- >"I knew it...You don't want to stay with me..."
- >She turns around, walking away?
- >Could it be? Could you be saved for another morning?
- >"I thought...I thought last night was special, nonny...We shared something. You don't want to share it again?"
- >She's walking across the floor
- >To the...medicine cabinet?
- >She reaches up and pops it open
- >All you can do is watch as she reaches in
- >You want to run
- >You want to get away
- >But you can't
- >You're plastered to that spot, unable to move
- >She reaches her hoof into the medicine cabinet
- >She is no longer smiling
- >The look she's giving you now makes your flesh crawl
- >She eyes you like a delicious piece of meat
- >Her mane has drooped again
- >You still don't understand how she can seem...darker
- >She's looking at you as she pulls something out
- >Something that gleams in the bathroom lighting
- >A straight razor
- >What the fuck is up with this mare and blades being everywhere
- >Do normal ponies have a bladed object in every room?
- >Will have to look that up later
- >For now, you can't concentrate on that
- >"Now...Nonny...We were going to have some fun, right?"
- >The razor blade flicks open and you can tell it's sharpened to a fine edge
- >Your face goes pale as you nod
- >"O-of course. Why would I say no?!"
- >"Good!" She perks up, creeping across the floor
- >"Now come here!"
- >You comply, walking slowly over to her
- >"Set down!" she commands you, flicking the blade around as if it were a toy
- >You take a seat, leaning your back against the tub
- >She falls to her haunches, tapping her hoof against her chin as she eyes your partially erect cock
- >She lowers her hooves to it, beginning to stroke the shaft
- >You hold back a groan as you feel it begin to stiffen again
- >She's still holding the razor blade in her hoof...
- >She slides her hooves up and down the shaft
- >She leans in, her tongue hanging limply out of her mouth
- >You feel her warm saliva run down to your balls as she presses her tongue to the bottom of your cock
- >You shiver as she slides it up to the head, leaving a trail of saliva
- >You suck in a sharp gasp of air as she takes the head into her mouth
- >You can feel her playing with the head with her tongue
- >You feel a light pressure as she begins to slide down
- >Her tongue moves with her head, writhing around your cock
- >You raise your hooves to her head as she begins to suck on it
- >She bobs her head slowly, feeling you grow harder
- >She slides her hooves around the shaft carelessly
- >You feel a sharp pain before you hear her utter a soft "Mmm"
- >Oh god
- >You look down, fearing the worst
- >Your cock is throbbing with a mixture of pleasure and a sharp stinging sensation
- >You see that you're bleeding
- >Again
- >She has nicked the side of your cock with her razor blade
- >She's looking up at you, your cock still in her mouth with her hooves wrapped around it
- >Somehow the floor has stayed mostly clear of blood
- >You think you know how
- >She's sucking it off of you as well
- >You try to get up and back away as she greedily laps at you
- >She pulls away from you, letting out a satisfied "Ahh"
- >She licks her lips, giggling again
- >That giggle...You know it'll haunt you for the rest of your life
- >How ever long that might be
- >"Ready for the main course, nonny?!" She asks extatically
- >You're not sure you're ready for anything else
- >Especially if that was the appetizer
- >She stands up, turning around again
- >Her tail swishes in front of her, just like earlier
- >You look down at your throbbing dick as it drips blood
- >You grit your teeth, hesitating
- >She looks back at you impatiently before turning back around
- >"Oh, you'll learn eventually!"
- >She places her hoof on your cheek, laughing
- >She straddles you, spreading her back hooves over top of you
- >She lowers the hoof she had on your cheek
- >If you could just get that razor...
- >You feel her hoof touch your cock again, caressing it before lifting it
- >She's trying to position it beneath her
- >The smell of her wet marehood permeates the air
- >Your heart rate has increased to astronomical levels, both through fear and anticipation
- >"Wrap you hooves around my waist!" She demands
- >You don't move, afraid of what she's going to do next
- >"Sheesh, you can't be that dumb!" She raises the hoof holding the razor blade to your throat
- >You feel the flat part of the metal press into your coat
- >you get the picture
- >You'll learn
- >You do as she says, shakily wrapping your trembling hooves around her soft body
- >"Good job!" She commends, patting you on the head
- >"Now pull me closer."
- >You comply and she lets out a soft squeak, before dropping her hoof in between her legs again
- >She lifts your cock and you can feel it slide against her dripping slit
- >She presses into you, lowering herself onto it
- >A feeling of wart overcomes you as you feel t walls of er marehood constrict around you
- >You press your face into her soft chest, taking in er sweet scent
- >It would be great...If you didn't still feel the throbbing pain in your cock
- >And the cold steel against the back of your neck
- >You know you have to get away soon
- >Wile there's still anything left of you to get away
- >You ear her cute squeaks as she rides you
- >She has wrapped her legs around your neck and is holding you while you hold her
- >You feel your cock being engulfed as she bounces on top of you
- >You let out quiet grunts each cycle
- >The smell of her coat is intoxicating
- >You thrust into her, your hips involuntarily moving against the pink mare's own gyrations
- >Sweat has begun to accumulate on your brow
- >You lower your hooves down her back, latching onto her flank
- >You can't convince yourself to stop
- >A victim of your own lust you slam into her
- >And, obviously, the threat of the razor blade
- >You feel warm fluid run down your leg, but you're too afraid to check if it's hers or your blood
- >You know it's probably a mixture of both
- >You moan into her chest, clutching her soft flanks
- >You're coming close to going off
- >No...M-maybe if you keep going long enough to please her, she'll let you go
- >You can only hope
- >Wrapping your hooves tighter around her waist you just manage to keep from going off
- >Her moans have picked up as well and she's riding you harder
- >There's no way the cakes don't hear that
- Your loins begin to ache as you grind your hooves into her flanks
- >Your back legs stiffen as she wraps her legs around your waist
- >Finally you can't hold it anymore
- >You did better than last night though
- >That fills you with a hollow sense of pride
- >One that is short lived
- >Your back stiffens as you fill her with your cum
- >She slides down one last time, feeling the warm fluid inside of her
- >You hear a soft hiss before you feel her arms unwrap from your neck
- >She sighs, shaking her head as she plays with the razor
- >"Man, if you actually want to be useful, you're going to have to get better at this!"
- >You can't tell if she's seriously chastising you, or if she's joking
- >That really bothers you
- >You gulp, nodding
- >"Well? Aren't you even going to apologize for STILL not being able to last long enough?"
- >You look away, mumbling something under your breath
- >You pull yourself to your hooves, brushing the front of your coat off
- >There's no way you're going to submit
- >You're stronger than her and you know it
- >That thought it cut off by a shallow slit opening up in the side of your face
- >Y-you didn't even see the blade slice across your cheek
- >You fall to your knees, clutching the dripping wound
- "I-I'm sorry. I-I'll do better next time." You say through gritted teeth
- >"Good! Now let's get cleaned up so I can get you started on the basics!"
- >You just want to go home
- END part 2
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