Hurt (5): Under Pressure (WARNING: Contains rape)

>You're a nervous wreck.

>It's been a few days since you violated Pinkie Pie in the bakery, but nothing has happened.

>Between her and Fluttershy, it's only a matter of time before you're reported.

>You need to clear your mind.

>Sitting cooped up in your tiny house hasn't been doing your mind any favors.

 

>You breathe in the fresh air as you walk through Ponyville.

>You find yourself at Twilight's housebrary.

>It's been forever since you've read anything, and a good book would certainly take your mind off things.

>You open the door and carefully step inside.

>"Oh hey, Anon! What's up?"

 

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"Hey, Twilight. Thought I might look for a book."

>The room is littered with books strewn about.

>She sees you notice and blushes.

>"Please excuse the mess," She says. "Spikes been away for royal business in Canterlot for a few days, and I sort of let the place go."

>You browse through the books. None of it seems too terribly interesting.

>One catches your eye.

>Unicorns and magic: A comprehensive guide.

>Ugh. Why not.

>You open the book and begin to skim.

>It's mostly just anatomy diagrams and explanations in words that make your head hurt.

>You skim disinterestedly until you see it.

>Pressure points.

>"Magic flows through the body constantly. Applying pressure to specific points throughout the body can stop the flow, temporarily preventing magic."

>Well that's interesting.

 

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>You get an all too familiar feeling as you glance over at Twilight. She's facing away from you, magically levitating books, looking at the bindings.

>You inch your way over to her, your mind a whirlwind of thought.

>Should you really be doing this? What you've been doing is disgusting and wrong.

>And if you're worried about being caught, doing it again is the worst thing you can do.

>You're right behind her now.

>You glance at the book for reference, then slowly reach out to Twilight.

>It's hard to keep your hand steady.

>With a swift movement, you jab your finger into the flesh just below her ear.

>The books clatter to the floor.

>"Ow! Anon, that hurt! What did you do that for?"

"Just a little experiment."

>She huffs, but turns back to the books. She tries to lift them again.

>"What? Why can't I use magic? What did you do?"

"I read about some pressure points that stop magic and wanted to try it."

>"Well... find a way to turn it back on! I can't do anything without my magic!"

"Can't do anything, huh?"

 

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>You step towards her.

>She nervously takes a step back.

>"Anonymous, stop. I don't like how you're acting right now.

>You feel your breathing get heavier.

>You've grown to love this feeling.

>You make a wild grab at her, but she's faster than you thought.

>She makes a break for the door.

>Luckily, being almost twice as tall as her gives you much longer legs.

>You sweep your leg, kicking her own legs out from under her.

>She rolls for a few feet before landing in a heap.

>You make another grab for her, but once again she's too fast for you.

>She bounds up the stairs behind you.

>Looks like your longer legs don't help you run up stairs very well. She's gone by the time you're halfway up the stairs.

>Damn! The window is open. She must have escaped.

>No. Wait. Use your brain.

>You're like three stories off the ground and she can't use magic.

>You close and lock the window. You hold your breath.

>Sure enough, you can hear rapid, shaky breathing.

>It's coming from beneath the bed.

>How cliche.

 

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>You reach under the bed and grab the first thing you feel.

>You drag Twilight out from under then bed by her mane.

>"Ow! Anon, please, stop this!"

>You pin her against the side of the bed.

>You look down into her violet eyes, welling with tears.

>You get hard at the sight.

>She notices.

>"Oh no. Anon, no. Not that."

>Ignoring her, you go through the now familiar process of exposing yourself to the pony.

>She cringes as you stick it in her face.

"Open your mouth."

>"What? No, that's disgust-

>You cut her off with a sharp slap across the face.

>Her eyes grow wider as she stares at you in disbelief.

"Open. Your. Mouth."

>"Please, I don't wan-"

>SMACK

>"Stop! Don't do thi-"

>SMACK

>She breaks down into tears and finally opens her mouth reluctantly.

>You grab hold of her horn, firmly.

"I feel teeth, and you'll never do magic again. Understand?"

>She gives a slow, shaky nod through her sobs. Her eyes are clenched shut.

>Using her horn, you pull her head down and enter her mouth.

 

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>She begins to cry harder, but the sound is muffled.

>She keeps her eyes closed as hard as she can, as if she's determined not to look at you.

>As you feel yourself getting close, you put your hand on the back of her head and force yourself into her throat.

>"Hwarf! Glurck!"

>She tries to protest but it comes out as gagging.

>As you violate her throat, she begins to fidget, then struggle.

>She's probably trying to breathe.

>Her panicked gagging coupled with her fruitless fighting is too much for you.

>You unleash into her throat, holding her head tighter so she can't escape.

>She pulls back as hard as she can to no avail.

>Finally finished, you pull out of her mouth.

>She gasps for air and begins to cough violently, spitting your seed out of her mouth onto the floor.

>The coughing fit lasts almost a minute.

>She sits in front of you, still crying, still avoiding your gaze.

>"Please. No more."

"No more?" You say?"

"We've only just started!"

>She screams as you lift her by her mane and toss her on her back onto the bed.

>You spread her hind legs.

>"Stop! You can't! I'm saving myself for my special somep0ny!"

>Oh damn.

>You HAVE to do her now.

 

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>You thrust inside the sobbing unicorn.

>"No! Nooo! Princess, please, help me!"

>You lean down over her.

>It's awkward because of your size difference, but you lower your face down to hers and kiss her.

>She tries to pull away but can't go anywhere from your weight. She's forced to accept it.

>You're already close.

>You thrust harder and harder until you release inside her.

>She covers her eyes with her hooves as you pull out.

>She lays still on the bed, her only movement from her crying.

>You put a hand on her flank.

>"Leave. Please. Just go."

>You stand and pull your pants back up.

>You look down on the pitiful crying creature before you.

>You jab her below the ear again.

>Just in case.

 

END.