Neb's Request

>You are Princess Twilight Sparkle.

>Today was supposed to be the best day of your life.

>Your friends are happy for your accession into princess-hood.

>And even Dashie was happy because she taught you how to fly around.

>But now...

>You're scared.

>"Well now, seems our new princess has finally woken up from her nice slumber."

>Because the one person who you'd thought would be the happiest for you...

>"Too bad you have just went from your wonderful dream..."

>Really loathes you for what you became.

>"Into your worst night-Mare. Heh...hehehehAHAHA!"

>Clever Dick looms over your bound form with so much malice in his eyes.

>Your body hangs from the ceiling with a thick coil of rope.

>A ball gag is wedged deeply into your mouth to muffle any screams for help.

>Your wings are stretched out with many ropes binding them to different points in your wall.

>Your front legs are tied behind your back and your hind legs are spread wide apart to the furthest they would go.

>You even tried to cast off a spell to set you free.

>Moving any part of your body would result in excruciating pain.

>All that did was backfire and sent a large electric shock through your system.

>You were reeling in pain.

"HMMMPH! HHHMMMPH!!!!!"

>Your cries for help fell on deaf ears.

>"Hm, if I knew any better you were trying to call for help."

>His charismatic Trottingham voice did nothing to calm you down.

>"Sorry to tell you this, sweetie, but no one will come for you. Not Spike, none of the Princesses, your friends..."

>Your eyes tear up as you lower your head in despair.

>"Neither your BBBFF. Yuck, I can't even believe I said that rubbish."

>His hands grip your chin and forces you to look up at him.

>"But don't cry, Ms. Sparkle. Unkel Clever will give you a proper coronation."

>He walks out of sight.

 

>In your fear, you never got a chance to see where you were.

>But you really couldn't tell.

>This light from above is so intense that you can't see the darkness that out there.

>"Now, what tool should I use...OH! Hehehehe!"

>All you can hear is a loud chuckle echoing off of the thick walls.

>Clever returns a moment later carrying a diamond-studded riding crop, and those studs were not tiny beads.

>They were huge round gems made for pain.

>He removes the ball gag from your mouth, which gives you some time to explain yourself.

"Clever, please! I...I didn't know that this would make you angry. I would have gave it up. I would gladly give this up! Just please, don't hurt m-"

>He slaps you.

>The physical sting didn't last long, but your heart felt like it was breaking.

>"I didn't give you permission to speak, you princess bitch."

>His words...they sound so much colder than when you first met him.

>He takes a deep breath, probably to cool his nerves.

>"I shouldn't have lost it like that. I shouldn't have done that."

>He tries to caress your cheek to dull the pain.

>You quickly move your head away.

>The damage has been done.

>"Fine, be that way."

"You're not the Clever I knew...you're a monster."

>He shakes his head before running his hand through your mane and over your back.

>"Oh no. I am Clever Dick, but the old me died when you became this abomination. And from the ashes, New Clever Dick was born."

>He slaps his hand with the end of the crop, wincing only a little.

>"Ten times more concentrated than the old formula."

 

>He moves to your right side at your face.

>"It still wouldn't stop me from doing this. Besides, I know that after this..."

>You crank your head towards him and watch as he raises the punishment tool.

>"Everything will be...just..."

"STOP!"

>His hand quickly descends along with the riding crop.

>You brace your rear for the hit.

>But you aren't prepared to take a hit at the base of your wing.

"AAAAAAAAAH! AAAAHAaaaaaaah...."

>"Fine!"

"My wing...I can't feel my wing."

>Clever raises the brutal tool into the air once again.

>"Just the way I like it!"

>He was relentless.

>His hits were precise and calculating.

>He knew where all your pressure points were.

>Your right wing felt numb, possibly broken.

"STOP! Please...STOP!"

>You hang your head.

>You are close to passing out from the pain.

>His footsteps echo through the room as he moves to your other side.

>"Oh no, we can't stop now. We have one more wing to train!"

>Your body seizes up, feeling your nerves scream in agony in your left wing.

>"These things shouldn't be on here!"

>Your brought to tears as the only thing you can do is bear through the assault.

'It hurts...'

 

>He drops the riding crop onto the ground.

>You're sobbing not because of the pain, but because of your lost friend.

>"That got me in a slightly better mood. And feeling a bit randy from that action."

>His fingers trace down your backside, resting on your tight bottom.

>He takes a large grip of your rear, causing you to shudder.

>"I feel like ironing some shirts right now."

>When his nimble fingers begin to rub your pony vagina, your first instinct was to kick at him for invading your privacy.

>But all that did was cause the pain you felt to double.

>"Hah! I knew that would get you fired up. But don't worry. I wouldn't dare touch your maidenhead."

>He gives your rear a nice slap.

>You grit your teeth and want to shoot some nasty words at him.

>But your voice is in pain from all that screaming earlier.

>"You don't deserve to receive it there."

>You look back to see his pants dropping to the ground.

>He steps out and shows you his Mandigo dick (this is purely speculation and for the purpose of this rape sequence)

>He's larger than any stallion you've seen...well in your Playcolt magazines...and your brother.

>"No, you're going to get this baby..."

>You can feel something pressing against your ponut hole, stretching it out.

"WAIT! STOP!"

>Your voice will kill you for trying to speak, let alone yell.

>"In your ring piece."

>You want to move, but moving means pain.

>But if you don't move, your ass will be stretched beyond saving.

>"TAKE ALL MY HATRED, YOU PURPLE SLUT!"

>He slides his entire length deep into your dirty hole.

>You do the only thing you can do in this moment.

>You scream.

>The resounding yells of pain from being speared with no care for your safety causes Clever to moan.

>"Yeeeeah...just music to my ears."

 

>Without giving you much time to accommodate to his impressive girth, he slides his hips back.

>You can feel every inch of his veiny penis exiting your colon until only the tip still remained inside of you.

>You yelp in surprise as he forcefully rams it all back in with so much gusto.

"Stop! Please! No more!"

>Your pleads go unheard as he keeps using his rod to rearrange your organs.

>All you feel is pain and sorrow.

>You don't want this.

>If you could, you'd give this up in a heartbeat.

>Just to go back to the way it used to be.

>But now, all you can do is take the pounding New Clever Dick is giving you.

>"Like it, bitch!"

>You don't even answer him.

>Between the yelps, sobs, and screams, answering him doesn't even cross your mind.

>You feel broken under him.

>For a princess, you feel weak under Clever's power.

>He grabs a handful of your mane and yanks back!

>"Answer me!"

>You wail out in pain.

"It hurts! It hurts so much! Clever please! I'm sorry I became a princess!"

>"It's a little too late for sorry."

>He never lets up, raping you with all of his might.

>You could feel his seething hatred towards you.

>What if that's how your friends felt?

>Hatred for ascending to the heights of Princess Celestia and Princess Luna.

"Y-yes..."

>Clever picks up his speed.

>You clamp your ass down onto him as he ruts you into next week.

"I'm a b-b-bitch."

>You choke on your tears.

"I don't deserve friends...leaving them behind for selfish gain."

>You can feel his cock expand in your ass.

>"Y-yes! THIS IS GLORIOUS!"

"I-I deserve this punis-nishment! Clever deserves to fuck this bitch in the ass!"

>"Oh fuck yes! Take it, you slut!"

"PUNISH ME!!!"

 

>You feel his thick seed fill your ass as he finish his final thrusts in your hot hole.

>He slowly slides his massive erection out of you.

>Now that the plug was gone, all of his cum begins to gush out of your ass.

>You lie there in pain, shame, and self-hatred.

>Your clit winks rapidly.

>Your lavender scent of arousal permeates throughout the room.

>You manage to look up to find Clever look at you with disgust.

>He holds his smelly cock right at your nose.

>It smells of manure.

>"Clean me."

>You look between him and his large erection covered in cum and your poop.

'This day wasn't perfect or happy.'

>You willingly open your mouth.

>He slides himself into your awaiting maw, letting your tongue and throat clean him thoroughly.

>"Good bitch. I guess I'll keep you as a punching bag. That's all you're good for."

>That's worse than death.

'I...I don't want this.'

>You begin to concentrate on the strongest spell you can muster.

>You take Clever's dick as deep as you could.

'I'm sorry friends...Princess...brother...Spike...You'll never have to deal with me again.'

>"Umph...that feels good... hold me right ther-"

>Your horn illuminates with the intensity of 1000 stars.

>Your eyes glow bright.

'Goodbye...Equestria.'

>The electric shock surges through the both of you.

>Your hearts enter cardiac arrest.

>Clever slides out of your mouth and slumps to the floor.

"Now...that's my...last...test of Friendship."

 

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>You are Royal Guard number 117, secretly Changeling 117.

>It's been a week since Twilight has gone missing.

>Everyone is worried sick, the castle is in turmoil, and you hate the taste of turmoil and sadness.

>One day, you get a tip from a reliable source to the whereabouts of Princess Twilight.

>You arrive to a cellar door alone on the outskirts of Ponyville.

>As you walk inside, your nose is assaulted with the smell of dead bodies.

>After some investigation, you come across two bodies.

>One of the local human with his pants down, and another of a purple winged unicorn tied.

"Damn it."

>You sigh and press a button on your chest.

"Yeah...I found them."

>You end the communication to HQ ends.

"No tears..."

>You drop the disguise for a moment to relax and take in the horrible sight.

"Only dreams now."

 

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