- >God.
- >DAMN.
- >It.
- >You fucking idiot.
- >You fucked with a unicorn. That has MAGIC.
- >And even without the magic there's that useful stabbing instrument attached to their heads.
- >It's be about a month since you attacked Twilight, and you feel like you haven't slept the entire time.
- >She knows where you live, after all.
- >They ALL do.
- >It's ok. Calm down.
- >If they haven't done anything yet, maybe they won't do anything at all?
- >You feel your stomach rumbling.
- >Just calm down. Some breakfast should calm your nerves.
- >You check your cupboard.
- >Damn. You ran out of food and was too freaked out to notice.
- >Well, better go buy something.
- >Maybe some apples.
- ----
- >You give the money to Granny Smith and carry your basket out into the orchard.
- >That one looks good. Ooh, there's a big one. Ick, that one's spoiled.
- >Your basket is full.
- >You pluck an apple out of the basket and bite into it.
- >Before you have a chance to enjoy it, however, you see a rope fly over your body and tighten around your legs.
- >Your feet are yanked out from under you.
- >"Aha! Gotcha now!"
- >Ah shit.
- ----
- >In a second. the orange pony had you hogtied and helpless.
- >Someone told.
- >Oh shiiiiiiiit my comeuppance.
- "W-w-what i-i-s th-this?" You stammer like a moron.
- >Thoughts fly through your head.
- >What will they do with you?
- >Kill you?
- >Torture you?
- >Torture then kill you?
- >As the thoughts become more and more gory, you start to sweat and hyperventilate.
- >"Whoa now, Anon, calm down!"
- >Wha?
- >"I was just havin' a little fun is all."
- "Oh." All you can think to say.
- >She lets you loose and you shakily climb to your feet.
- >"What's the matter, Anon? Y'all should know by now I'd never hurt a friend o' mine.
- "Yeah, I guess so."
- >You're pissed, but you can't show it. Not yet.
- >You eye the rope on the ground.
- "Hey, show me how to do that."
- ----
- >"Now just loop that down and back, then pull on both ends."
- >You follow her instructions and soon, she's lying on her back, legs tied, just as helpless as you were a few minutes ago.
- >She struggles a bit.
- >"This is pretty good for your first attempt!"
- >You look down on her.
- >So helpless.
- >So vulnerable.
- >So exposed.
- >You start to feel a bit... naughty.
- ----
- >"Heh, ok now, Anon." Apple Jack laughs nervously. "Let me up."
- >Yeah, how about no.
- >You kneel over her and run your hand on her flank.
- >Apple Jack begins to struggle.
- >"Consarn it, Anon! This ain't funny!"
- >You trace your fingers over her cutie mark, causing her to shiver.
- >You finally make your way to the fun parts.
- >Apple Jack is looking scared instead of angry now.
- >Her breathing is picking up.
- >"Ok... Anon... I don't know what's gotten into you, but if you stop now, we can forget all about this."
- >Your fingers brush her slit.
- >"Anon, please."
- >Her pleading is adorable.
- >You are so hard right now.
- ----
- >You enter her with two fingers, stroking her insides.
- >She starts fighting harder than ever.
- >"NO! STOP! BIG MAC, HELP ME!"
- >That won't do.
- >You grab an apple from your basket and cram it in her mouth.
- >She tries to chew through it but you have another ready.
- >She begins to choke on the pieces and stops trying to get the apple out.
- >You continue your work.
- >As you penetrate her with your fingers, she sniffles and groans, on the verge of tears.
- >Alright, then.
- >Your turn.
- ----
- >You drop trou and line yourself up.
- >With all four legs in the air, it's hard to reach, so you roll her over onto her side.
- >As you prepare to enter her, she starts to struggle again.
- >You hold her down. She's much stronger than the others, but the rope holds her tightly.
- >She's trapped.
- >As you slide into her, she jerks and begins to cry softly.
- >You run your hand up her side to her mane.
- >She looks at you as you stroke it, her eyes scared and pleading.
- >The muffled mewling tugs at your heartstrings and pushes you over the edge.
- >You climax inside her.
- >She goes limp as you pull out of her, resting her head in a tiny puddle of tears.
- >You stand up and fix your pants.
- >You take her hat, still on after all this, and put it over her face, blocking it from view.
- >You undo the knot on the ropes binding her, but don't untie her.
- >She can get free now, if she tries.
- >Picking up your basket of apples, you set off.
- >Picking up a large one, you take a bite.
- >The juice runs down your chin.
- >You love apples.
- END
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Hurt (6): Down on the Farm (WARNING: Contains rape)
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