Title: In Which Screwloose Rapes Anonymous Author: MISSINGNO000 Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/BwdiSZbV First Edit: Wednesday 17th of July 2013 03:18:56 AM CDT Last Edit: Wednesday 17th of July 2013 03:18:56 AM CDT >Visiting one of your friends in the hospital. >Dash had another breakneck speed accident and it resulted in several broken… well, everything. >The others were too busy, so you brought some treats and things for her to do that they provided. >Nearing the end of your visit as it's getting late: >"Nice of you to visit me, bro-non." "Sure thing, dude. Hurry up and stop being so squishy so we can drink again." >"I'll remember you said that! Once I'm better, you're in big trouble!" exclaims the blue pegasus. >Hoping it doesn't mean she's going to kick your ass, you get a sly grin. "The kind of trouble I was in last week?" you chuckle and she instantly blushes. >"No way! I just had a bit too much to drink and you were just…" "Just what?" >"You're just cool, all right? I don't do that kind of stuff with just anyp0ny." >Laughing, you decide to stop teasing her and share farewells. >A sigh escapes you as you shut the door to her door and you press your back against the wood. >Thinking back to the time you mentioned, you recall you were in this position as Dash was backing up her- >Amidst your wistful thoughts, you hear something sniffing at you downstairs. "What the?!" >A cool blue pony with a tousled mane and a hospital gown. "Hey!" >She backs away for a second, wincing and flattening her ears. "Were you just…" >Surely she couldn't have been. >You decide it's been a long day and your imagination is running wild and maybe she was just passing by and happened to look up at you. >Yeah, that's it. "Sorry about that. I must be grouching cause I've been up all day. I hope I didn't scare you too bad." >Towering over all the pones has led to several hilarious situations of them fleeing from you as if you're going to eat them or destroy their homes. >The face of the one in front of you goes into a goofy grin and her tongue hangs out, almost like a dog. >Even as she starts panting like a dog, you rub your eyes and dismiss the idea of it. "Come on, I'll walk you back to your room." >You spot a screw on her flank. > A construction worker? >Perhaps she suffered a heavy rap on the noggin and believes she's a dog. >You keep flip-flopping internally on what you believe, but this is Equestria so anything can be possible. >At last, she wanders into a dark room. "Hey, wait! I don't think this is it!" >The last thing you recall is tripping as you briskly walk in, hearing a snarl that almost sounds like chuckling, and a hoof cracking against your skull. >When you come to, the room is a lot colder. >It makes sense, as your clothes are stripped of you. >As you come to, you feel warm breath on your face and then a big slobbery tongue starts to lick you. "Wha- oww…" >Head still coming back from the concussion, it hurts to try anything other than lie there and ponder what is going on. >That tongue is moving down your body though, trying to appease you and stimulate you. >It licks at your neck, your nipples, over your stomach, and finally a long slow lick bathes your cock in slobber from the base to the tip. >You groan at the pleasant nature of this, but as you're still unaware of who is doing this you want to try to tell them to stop. >Words only end in more pain. >Tears form in frustration. >Now a hot mouth is drawing in your length. >It's a very wet, inexperienced blowjob. >The assailant's head goes a varied depths, sucks really hard and then doesn't suck at all, and only succeeds in soaking your genitals in drool. >Whoever is up to this is starting to pant in the darkness. >Almost like a dog. >The mare from before? "Ssstop," you whisper to the darkness. >A feminine whimper that almost sounds like it's trying to question you. "Stop!" you whisper again, harshly. >The mouth pulls from your cock and you hear loud, eager panting. >In the darkness, a form shifts and straddles you. >The panting is in your face now. >Licking starts back up, as well. >You try to show your distaste, but it comes off as moaning. >Granted, all these acts would be extremely erotic if your mind wanted it. >Instead, only your body is screaming to have this done to it. >Your member stands proud and throbbing as it begs for more attention. >The mystery mare decides to give it, as you feel a hot marehood kissing your tip and then wrapping around you. >She fits like a really tight glove, and doesn't stop until you bottom out in her. >Accentuated with a loud bark that leaves your whole cranium buzzing, you cry out in pleasure and anguish. >Hooves press into your shoulders and the horny schizophrenic begins to ride you. >You sound like a zombie as she claims your D for herself. >She doesn't care that she's moving a victim of trauma to the skull violently. >Now you feel a slobbery muzzle pressed to your mouth, an attempt to make out with you as she fucks you. >Her tongue feels large and moves around in your mouth with further disregard for you. >It feels as if she's getting more intense now, bouncing in your lap and sucking in air like she's asphyxiating. >Hooves dig into your shoulders and you cry out. >She's barking like a wild dog now, her pussy clenching around you and winking. >Your body gives out and you cum hard inside her, spilling seed deep inside that her velvety depths suck up greedily. >A long, throaty howl rings out around the room as she climaxes from being fertilized and your head finally stops pounding as you black out. >Several hours later, you're in a bed. >Still woozy from the experience, you look around the room. >Dash's eyes meet with yours and she has a slight blush on her face. >"Feeling okay?" "I… think so." >It doesn't hurt to speak now, and you rest your head into the pillow. >"That's good. So, Anon?" "Hmm?" >"I heard about what happened…" >You furrow your brow and sigh. "Going to make fun of me for it?" >"Actually, I was wondering if maybe I should… pick up a dog collar when we get out of here?" >Trying to sink further into the pillow now, you take at least a minute before responding. "Yeah, sure."