2013-05-31: Derpy

Based Writefag (temporary trip) !X7PthC8.F2

2013-05-31

 

>It was a cold night at the prom.

>Brad had been patient with Twilight all night, but he was getting restless.

>The only reason he had come to the prom was because he was voted Prom King.

>He wanted to go back home with that new girl, but the prom was only one hour in.

"This is going to be a long night," thought Brad.

>He had to find a way to break from the pack of Twilight and her friends.

>He had to have freedom just once.

"Um, hey, Twilight," he said.

>"Yes, Brad?"

"Do you mind if I...peel off for a second?"

>Brad worried that he might have said some innuendo, but was reassured when she smiled at him.

>"Alright," Twilight said, "just be back here in time for the crowning."

>"Don't go too far...", a quiet voice said as Brad walked away.

>Finally Brad was free

>Walking around the prom, he noticed that the crowd opened for him wherever he went, except one.

>Brad was admiring the decorations when he bumped into a blonde girl with grey skin.

>The girl nervously turned to face Brad, cowering behind her emptied backpack.

>A pair of yellow eyes looked above her shield, but only one was directly looking at the figure above her.

>"Oh boy, Ms. Argyria over there tripped Brad."

>"That clumsy fuck," the stings could be felt from all sides.

>Brad looked down at her. It almost reminded him of how me met Twilight.

>"Hey," he held out his hand, "you alright?"

>The girl looked up at him, lowering her backpack. She stared at his hand, and back to his eyes.

>She took Brad by the hand and was lifted to her feet.

>"Um, sorry, I guess," she said.

"Don't worry about it...miss....?"

>"Ditzy," she said, "My name is Ditzy."

"What a lovely name, Ditzy. I hope you're okay."

>"I'll be alright," Ditzy said, "I'm just glad someone's cared about me for once."

"What do you mean?"

>"Whenever I fall in the hallways people just pass me by," Ditzy began, "They call me a klutz, a bafoon, they don't even call me by my real name anymore!"

"Really?" Brad said, "What do they call you?"

>She retracted, hesitant to repeat the slur.

>"Derpy," she said.

"Derpy? That's awful."

>"Well, it's high school," she said, "They'll tear you down if you're different from the other girls."

>Brad was about to say something, but the words got stuck in his throat.

>He couldn't think of exactly what he should say in response to this.

>He decided to change the subject.

"Hey, come on," Brad said, "Who cares what they think? They're just insecure bitches."

>Derpy smiled.

>"I suppose you're right. Maybe we can meet again after the prom is over?"

"I would love that," Brad said.

>Brad took Derpy's hand and kissed it. The nearby crowd shuddered as if he had kissed an iguana.

"See you soon, Ditzy."

>Derpy's cheeks flushed red as they parted.

>Brad made his way back to Twilight and her friends.

>He was a few steps away when a tall woman in a burnt orange jacket blocked him.

>"What the hell was that?"

"And what business is that of yours, Shimmer?"

>"My name is Sunset," she snarled, "and I want to know exactly what you were doing over there with that freak."

"You mean Ditzy?"

>"No, the fucking tooth fairy," she said, "Of course I mean Derpy."

"Her name is Ditzy."

>"Yeah, yeah, loverboy," Shimmer's grin widened maliciously.

>"I don't think Twilight would want to hear about the moves you put on that girl. I can see it now: 'Nerd of the Prom Devastated by Cheating Boy'. Oh wouldn't it be lovely to see her soul snapped in two?"

>Brad glared at Shimmer; she had pulled this tactic before on some of his classmates.

>She wanted something, and she would get it, one way or another.

"What do you want, you whore?"

>"Oh nothing special," she smirked, "It's not too difficult either."

"And what would that be?"

>All I ask is for you to crush Derpy's spirit, a nice rape should do the trick."

"WHAT?" Brad screamed.

>"Did I stutter? Nothing would snap that twig in half more than her knight in shining armor bending her over a dumpster and fucking her raw."

"But why her?" Brad stuttered, "Why do you care about her so much."

>"Let's just say that bitch and I have some...prior arguments. All that matters is that she leaves this prom broken and in tears."

"Do you really think I would rape anybody, let alone at your beck and call?"

>"Actually I think you would," Shimmer said, "I've been watching the way you've been looking at Twilight. You've been wanting a piece of that ass all night, whether she wanted it or not."

"That's not..."

>"On top of that, Twilight's friends are very protective of her. You should have seen what happened to the last man who cheated on Applejack."

"What happened?"

>"He was brutally assaulted: 10 broken ribs, a shattered pelvis, 3rd grade consussion, internal bleeding. Nearly killed the guy. Good thing they filed it as self-defense. The court ate that shit right up."

"Fine," Brad said, defeated,"I'll do it. But you'll get what's yours, you bitch. I swear it."

>"I look forward to it," Shimmer grinned, turning on her heel and strutting away.

>Brad resumed his pace back to Twilight.

>"Brad!" she hugged him, "What took you so long?"

"I got...sidetracked."

>Brad tried to keep a smile.

>"Well at least you're back, come on! I think the crowning ceremony is beginning."

>Brad was suddenly dragged along the floor by Twilight towards the stage.

>Brad stared blankly into the crowd, searching for her.

>He could have sworn he made out a blonde ponytail before vanishing behind the curtain.

>The ceremony was about to begin.

>The ceremony seemed to last forever.

>It dragged on, clawing through every occurrence of that year, from the sports teams to the personalities of the prom king and queen.

>Everybody wanted to leave, get this damn ceremony over with.

>All but one.

>Brad stared forward the entire time, cracking only a meager smile when he was given his crown.

>He didn't want the ceremony to end. He didn't want to go through with it. But what choice did he have?

>When the ceremony was over, Brad stepped down from the stage and escaped from Twilight to the bathroom.

>He sat in deep contemplation.

>He couldn't think of a way out.

>He had to do it.

>He had to rape Ditzy.

>Brad sighed as he went back into the gym.

>He once again scanned the crowd, hoping not to find the blonde ponytail again.

>He couldn't find it. Whether she was there or not, whether he wanted to see it or not, there was no blonde ponytail.

>Only slightly relieved, Brad had to leave the prom. Only then would he be safe.

>He had only one more obstacle between him and freedom: finding Twilight.

>Once again the crowd parted for him as he walked.

>To his horror, somebody didn't get out of the way.

>It was a grey-skinned girl with a blonde ponytail.

"Fuck," Brad thought. "I have to get around her.

>Brad inched his way behind her.

>He had nearly passed her, he was nearly free!"

>"Brad?"

>Brad kept walking.

"Just ignore her, just ignore her," he repeated to himself.

>"Brad!" Derpy called out in desperation.

>Brad was too focused on ignoring Derpy to notice a foot sticking out from the crowd.

>He stumbled to the ground, landing face first on the gym floor.

>"Brad, hey!" Derpy rushed to his side. "Are you okay, Brad?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

>"Thank goodness, not everyone can take a fall like me," she laughed meekly. "Say Brad, are you busy?"

"No," he lied

>"Well, if you aren't," she blushed, "I want to show you something."

>Brad looked at her, puzzled.

"Alright then, show me."

>"Not here," she said, "somewhere private."

>Derpy took Brad by the hand and lead him through the gym.

>Brad hoped beyond all else that he would find Twilight on the way out, but it never happened.

>After a few minutes of being dragged along, Brad and Derpy went through the doors of the gym, out into the cold night.

>Derpy lead Brad to the alley directly behind the school.

>They stopped and faced one another.

"Well, what did you want to show me?" Brad said.

>"It's something near and dear to me," she said, "but I think you'll like it more."

>Derpy held her arms out wide and ran towards Brad. Brad didn't have time to think before he was wrapped in a warm embrace.

>Brad was completely off-guard, too confused to return the hug.

>Derpy let go, looking at Brad deeply.

"Derpy...I...uh..."

>"What's wrong? Was I too aggressive?"

"No no no," Brad stammered, "I'm just confused, that's all."

>"Confused? What's to be confused about? Don't you love me?"

>Brad was shell-shocked, Derpy had no idea how to approach a relationship, and he was at a loss for words.

"I...uh...of course I do!" Brad said nervously, "It's just...um..."

>"Shhh," Derpy said, "stop talking." She leaned into Brad and locked him in a deep kiss. Brad couldn't help but return it.

>He felt torn between what he was going to do and what Derpy was doing to him. He had to stop this.

>Brad broke the kiss and looked at the ground.

>"Brad? What's wrong?"

>He couldn't think about it. He just had to do it.

>Brad grabbed Derpy's shoulders and shoved her to the ground.

>"Brad?" she stammered.

>Brad looked at her with deadened eyes. He couldn't look as he slapped her across the face.

>"Brad," Derpy said, tears streaming down her face, "What did I do wrong?"

>Another viscous clap rang through the alley.

>"Brad, stop it, you're hurting me."

>Brad, crying jut as much as Derpy, delivered a final slap.

>Derpy couldn't hold back her tears.

>"Keep quiet, Derpy."

>Derpy stopped making any noise, it was too much for her to handle. She lay face down, quietly sobbing.

>Brad didn't want to waste time. He took Derpy's prom dress and viciously tore it off.

>Brad rolled her onto her stomach, her body exposed to the cold, dry air.

>Brad lunged at her bra like a man possessed, unhooking it.

>Derpy's small, perky breasts bounced as they were set free.

>Derpy let out a small sob as her nipples came in contact with the cool air. Her nipples stood to attention, begging for something to caress them.

>Brad slowly ran his hand along her nipples and cupped her tits in both hands.

>Quiet moans came from Derpy, and Brad felt himself finally getting aroused.

"If I have to rape her," he thought, "I'll make her squeal."

>He pinched her nipples tight, causing Derpy to writhe underneath him.

>He took a hand off on one breast and sealed its nipple with his mouth.

>He sucked brutally, swirling his tongue around Derpy's taut nipple.

>Derpy's eyes were shut, she didn't want to see what Brad was doing to her body.

>Brad knew it was only the beginning.

>His hand slid downwards, admiring every newly formed pubescent curve, sliding gracefully around her navel.

>Brad swore he felt a piercing.

>He moved his hand further down, one hand on her right breast and his mouth on the left.

>He began to feel Derpy's body slope downward towards her nethers beneath his hand.

>Just before reaching the pantyline, a small gray hand grabbed him.

>"Brad...please...don't..."

>Brad ignored her, shaking off her hand.

>He felt the elastic of her panties, sliding his hand over them before diving below the band.

>He continued until he felt a nub. Derpy screamed

>Brad's mouth shot up to Derpy's, silencing her cries with a deep kiss.

>Brad's hand continued it's invasion of her body, tracing circles around her clit before descending further to the folds.

>Expertly using his pinky and index finger to part the lips, his two middle fingers dove into her dry pussy.

>Derpy wailed in pain, muffled under Brad's tongue.

>Brad soon felt a torrent of lubricant wash over his hand.

>Derpy's pussy now offered no resistance to Brad; his fingers felt like they were piercing a cloud.

>Derpy began to squirm underneath him, soft moans gradually growing louder.

>Brad removed her panties with a swift downward motion.

>Derpy recoiled as her hot pussy met the frosted air.

>Brad shot down to her thighs and lunged his mouth into her folds.

>Derpy screamed.

>Brad picked her up and slammed her to the ground, effectively silencing her.

>He continued licking, swirling his tongue around her clitoris.

>He dove his tongue further into Derpy's tunnel, massaging every wall as he felt it contract around him.

>"Brad," Derpy said, "I think I'm..."

>Derpy had no time to finish the sentence before she wailed.

>Derpy's entire body rocked, bucking beneath Brad as his face was drenched in her juices.

>Brad hated to admit it, but he was glad he had done this to Derpy. But the night was far from over.

>Brad got up, leaving Derpy lying in a post-orgasmic state. He circled around to the front of her.

>Brad unzipped his pants, finally freeing his boner. He looked down at Derpy. Her face was a mixture of bliss and shock.

>Brad got to his knees. He grabbed her chin, pulling her up to her knees.

>Derpy looked up to see a cock meeting her gaze. She looked up at Brad with confusion.

"Well, go on, don't you know what to do?"

>"No..." Derpy said, "I've never...done that before."

"It's time to learn then"

>Brad ran his hand along Derpy's blonde hair and grabbed a handful.

>He pulled Derpy's head forward, his cock pressing against her closed lips.

>Derpy refused to open up.

>Quickly thinking, Brad plugged Derpy's nose.

>Derpy couldn't hold her breath forever and opened her mouth to catch a breath.

>Brad used this brief window to slam his dick into her mouth.

>Derpy sobbed through his cock, unable to bite down from its girth.

>Brad couldn't believe how good Derpy's mouth felt, and he was ashamed of himself.

>Derpy's tongue cradled Brad's cock, cupping the bottom of his shaft.

>Derpy was unknowingly pleasuring Brad further by moaning. The sound waves from her throat were like a vibrator to Brad's dick.

>Brad sped up; he felt himself getting closer.

>Derpy couldn't tell that Brad was on the edge and she obediently sucked harder.

>Brad began to lose track of the world around him as he felt a surge of energy well up from his groin.

>He felt the waves of pleasure climb steadily towards the tip of his cock as he pumped.

>Taking Derpy's head in both hands, he thrusted one last time, pushing so far his balls were under Derpy's chin.

>His cum flooded Derpy's mouth, her tongue preventing her from swallowing as it stedily filled her up.

>After a good five contractions, he released himself from Derpy.

>Derpy choked and coughed as Brad's cum spilled out of her mouth. Brad quickly closed her mouth.

"Swallow," he said silently.

>Derpy obediently took large gulps to force the fluid down her throat with a sickened face.

>Derpy hoped beyond hope that Brad was done with her. Unfortunately for Derpy, there was one last step.

>Brad circled around behind her.

>Derpy suddenly snapped to reality and saw where Brad was.

>She tried to get up and run away, but Brad caught her ankle mid stride.

"I can't let you get away, Derpy."

>Derpy plummeted to the ground as she felt herself being pulled backwards.

>She looked behind her to see Brad's cock erect once again, and coming ever closer.

>"No! Brad! NO!"

>It was too late, there were no brakes on this train.

>Brad pulled her ankle outward and forward, bringing her ass closer to his awaiting cock.

>His dick twitched in anticipation as he grasped Derpy's ass.

"Even her ass cheeks are tight," he thought "I can only imagine how she feels inside."

>Brad lined up his cock, ready to finish the job.

>Brad stared at Derpy's ass, admiring every curve.

>He grabbed her hips and pulled her closer.

>He leaned over her and whispered into her ear.

"I won't take your virginity, Ditzy," she said, "but that doesn't mean I won't cum inside you."

>Brad moved his pelvis up ever so slightly and pushed forward.

>Derpy screamed again, but Brad swiftly muffled her screams with his free hand.

>Brad slowly continued to slide in, Derpy's saliva providing only superficial lubricant.

>He bottomed out, stopping for a moment to enjoy Derpy's asshole clenching around the base of his cock.

>He began to withdraw, reaching his dickhead before plunging back into Derpy.

>Her rectum was smooth, but her colon was ridged and closed securely around Brad's dick.

>Every push made Derpy constrict tighter around Brad's dick, as if it was meant to be there.

>Brad continued to pound away at her ass when he reached his free hand around to one of Derpy's swinging tits.

>The massaging and assfucking made Derpy moan in a mix of pleasure and pain.

>It was clear within minutes that she couldn't take much more. She began to pulsate again, rocking back and forth, driving Brad's dick further into her ass than he thought possible.

>Finally, Derpy came. Her pussy juice sprayed all over Brad's thighs, as he too felt himself approaching the edge.

>Brad thrusted faster and faster, determined to finish this once and for all.

>With one final burst, Brad exploded inside her.

>The tight asshole made every pulse of his cock more pronounced as her pumped his cum into her ass.

>Slowly Brad withdrew. His cock popped out as cum shortly followed.

>Brad breathed deeply with Derpy as he looked down at her form.

"What a beautiful women," he said to himself, "I wish this didn't have to happen, Ditzy."

>Brad couldn't leave her like this.

>He got her clothes together and helped her put them back on.

>Derpy was too much in a daze to know what was happening.

>Brad leaned forward and gave Derpy a kiss on the cheek.

>Brad left her there, hoping someone would find her eventually.

>He returned to the gym to find that the prom had ended.

>Twilight ran up to him and gave him a hug.

>"Brad! Where have you been?" She smiled as she embraced him.

"Oh, just...uh...treating my subjects. You know, prom king and all."

>Twilight laughed, "That's great, 'prom king', but you should have been with your queen."

"I was, Twilight," Brad said, "I was with my queen."

>"Don't be silly Brad," Twilight pecked him, "You weren't here the whole time."

"Oh Twilight," Brad said, "if only you knew the hell I just went through."

>Brad stomped around the gym, searching for that orange bitch

>Brad found her chatting with her friends in the corner of the gym.

"You heartless bitch!" Brad said as he slammed her against the bleachers. "You think you can fuck with peoples' lives like that and get away with it, you whore?"

>"And what are you going to do, hmm? I hold all the cards, Brad."

"You'll get yours, I swear it."

>Brad flung her to the ground, a piece of her jacket clutched in his hand.

"Get out of my sight, you skank."

>Shimmer scrambled away with her troupe of whores as Twilight ran up to Brad."

>"Brad! What on Earth was that for?"

"Nothing, Twilight," Brad said, "I was setting up an appointment with her tomorrow."

>Brad opened his fist and looked at the torn shred of fabric in her hand.

>It had Shimmer's phone number.

"Yes," Brad thought, "tomorrow..."

 

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