- >Day background in Equestria
- >Daily routine, triple S
- >It's the weekend
- >Fuck this you're going back to bed
- >Maybe this time you'll esca-
- >Dammit.
- >In your room stand two p0nies
- >A turquoise one with a lyre on her flank, and a white one with music score
- >They had consistently harassed you since coming to this place
- >It started out with the ass-slapping whenever you tried to go places in P0nyville
- >That wasn't so bad, you just thought it was a little joke
- >Until they started actively plotting against you
- >Traps, contraptions and other things were laid out to get you in a room alone with these two
- >To this day, you still don't know their names
- >But back to your bedroom
- >They were standing there, licking their lips in lust
- >Turning to one another, they nod
- >Cannon p0nies
- >You're running for your fucking life
- >While they're flying through the air at you
- >What the fuck did the glasses one have in her mouth?
- >Looked like a CD, but this wasn't Earth
- >Oh well, it's too late to wonder why
- >Distracted by the record, you aren't looking where you're going
- >SLAM straight into the front door
- >In unison, they speak
- >”Now we get to have fun!”
- >Ohshitohshitohshit
- >The crazier of the two pins you down on the floor with all her might
- >She begins to unzip your jeans
- >White comes over with the disc
- >...What the fuck is going on
- >”Don't you love music?!”
- >With your meaty love now sticking out of it's hiding place, the CD comes clamping down on it
- >Forcing you to let out a howl of pain
- “I LOVE MUSIC BUT ONLY AS A FRIEND”
- >Turquoise slaps you
- >”How DARE you hurt music's feelings like that?!”
- >The terrible two begin to move the disc, unlubed
- >Your dick hasn't felt this much pain since you got gonorrhoea
- >But that was a different story, for a different time
- >While colliding the CD with your shaft White begins to scuff your balls
- >ohgodthepain.png
- >Surges of hurt pulse throughout your body but you have to get away
- >Energy bars were your thing, you always had one every time you woke up
- >And the sudden burst of energy was enough to stand up, slap them in the face with your discdick
- >They retract from you in surprise
- >You slowly remove the CD from your cock and throw it
- >It returns like a boomerang, somehow managing to cut their heads off
- >Blood stains the walls
- >Thankfully what they didn't know was that
- >Blood was your fetish
- >Today was a good day
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