pinkie raped? *JellyRoll*

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dont want to read it, i dont like the concept, even if it may have been competent, i dont know

this should be all there is to it

http://archive.heinessen.com/mlp/thread/S7238662

only reason i took this request is because it happened outside of AiE

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>There was this Anon who thought Pinkie Pie could not be a virgin

>Someone that friendly and so loving of 'fun things' must have surely tried sex before

>And there was something undeniably sexual with her as well, maybe it was her voice, hell, maybe even her Pink color had something to do with it

>Whatever it was, this Anon fella felt extremely aroused anytime she talked

>She couldn't stop imaging her loud moaning as she gave into pleasure

>No other ponies ever talked about sex and it was driving him crazy, it was as tough it were some sort of taboo punishable by death

>But the Pink pony...yes, there was no doubt sex was no taboo for her

>"Hey Annie, what choo' dooooin'?" asked the Pink ponie with her sluty little voice

"Nothing important" said the Anon

>He was sitting at a mushroom table, sipping from a cup of coffee, before being interrupted by her cheerful friend

>"Are you coming to Rarity's birthday party?"

"I already told you five times I would"

>"Hehe, I know, I just wanna make sure you're coming" she said as she winked to the Anon before hoping about, inviting other ponies

>Anon's cofee grew cold

>He pondered every phrase, every gesture from Pinkie Pie since he met her

>She hugged just everybody, but even Applejack had to notice that she hugged him a bit too much

>She also kissed Anon, on the cheeks anyway. But those were long wet kisses

>Anon could feel her toungue every once in a while

>And she was always winking at him, just like before

>And the whole "making sure you're coming"...

>Yes...he was certain she was sexually active

>Only imagining how many sex pals she had on her life made Anon a little sick, but thinking on her ruting like crazy aroused him

>Yes, he could be his "Sex buddy", he wouldn't mind...

>The night of the party finally came

>Anon had only one thing on mind

>And before the party were over, Anon would get into Pinkie's (methaforical) pants

>What happened on the party? Anon could not remember

>There was only one thing on his mind...

>Pinkie was glad, Anon behave extra-friendly that day

>cuddling more than usual, laughing at every joke of Pinkie, rubbing her hoof when she served punch

>As the night went on, every p0ny went home, everytime on of them went, Anon smiled a little

>His heart started to race, his hands started to sweat, he moistured his lips in anticipation

>"Okay Darling, I think I had enough fun for today, thank you for today's party Pinkie"

>"The pleasure is aaaaaaaaaall mine"

>"Are you coming Anon?"

"Uhmm...No, I think I'm going to stay a little longer, it's kinda early"

>"I'm pretty sure Pinkie wants to rest dear..."

>"It's ok, I'm not sleepy or anything"

>"Well" thought Rarity "If Pinkie doesn't mind"

>She left soon enough, Anon inhaled nervously

"Well, it's just us..."

>"Yup, just us!" said Pinkie as she smiled

"..."

>"Wanna play some game?"

>Anon grinned

"Sure...what do you have in mind?" Anon's heart raced like crazy

>"Hold on, I have the crazies board-game..."

"Uhh, Pinkie maybe we could...you know, try something else"

>"Like what?"

>Anon came close to the Pink Pony, and with a hug, he drew her nearer

>"Hehe what are you doing silly?"

>Anon went ahead and kissed Pinkie

>A kiss that laster for a brief split second, as the pink p0ny

>"Woah,w-what are you doing?"

>Anon froze, he stood from the couch were they sat

"I'm sorry, I thought you understood..."

>"Understand what?..."

>That voice again

>That damn cockteasing voice of her again

>Was she playing dumb because she disliked Anon?

"You know pretty well what you whore..."

>Pinkie dragged her body backwards, slowly

>The sudden change on Anon's tone startled her faster than anything, things turned to bad pretty quick

>"A-anon, what are you doing...?"

>Too bad this particular Anon noticed that

>His heart pounding, either for fear, hate, or maybe lust, it all seemed the same

>Anon threw himself over the pony, before she could finish her shout

>A muffled "HEEEL--" resounded over the room

>Where were the Cakes? Why couldn't they prevent this tragic event? Why did they had to be away that particular night?

>Pinkie wondered this, her mind had to distract away from the hot damp breath of the lusfull human above her

>His heavy body hurt her, she could not move her extremities over the inmense height squashing her

>She shook her head, her head said "No" (maybe even "PLEASE NO!") but Anon's pants, already unbottoned said "Yes yes yes!"

>Anon came close to the Pink Pony, and with a hug, he drew her nearer

>"Hehe what are you doing silly?"

>Anon went ahead and kissed Pinkie

>A kiss that lasted for a brief split second, as the pink p0ny jumped away from it

>"Woah,w-what are you doing?"

>Anon froze, he stood from the couch where they sat

"I'm sorry, I thought you understand.."

>"Understand what?..."

>That voice again

>That damn cockteasing voice of her again

>Was she playing dumb because she disliked Anon?

"You know pretty well ‘What’, you whore..."

>Pinkie dragged her body backwards, slowly

>The sudden change on Anon's tone startled her faster than anything else, things turned to bad pretty quick

>"A-anon,

what are you doing...?"

>Too bad this particular Anon noticed that

>His heart pounding, either for fear, hate, or maybe lust, it all seemed the same

>Anon threw himself over the pony, before she could finish her shout

>A muffled "HEEEL--" resounded over the room

>Where were the Cakes? Why couldn't they prevent this tragic event? Why did they had to be away that particular night?

>Pinkie wondered this, her mind had to stray away from the thought of the hot damp breath of the lustful human above her

>His heavy body hurt her, she could not move her extremities over the immense height squashing her

>She shook her head, her head said "No" (maybe even "PLEASE NO!") but Anon's pants, already unbuttoned said "Yes yes yes!"

>Tears started to pour as she violently resisted to his embrace

"Stop moving you whore, don't pretend you don't want it"

>A rush of sharp pain ran through Anon's hand, as he felt a keen bite from the Pink Pony

>Anon's body moved away from her, using the lack of weight, Pinkie jumped away from his assailant

>Her hooves slipped as she attempted to escape, giving Anon a second chance to hop above her

>Grabbing her legs, Pinkie Pie fell over her chin, losing her breath on the process

>Now her plot was exposed in the air

>Anon's mind drifted, and in the blink of an eye, he found himself a pillow that he masterfully placed over her mouth

>His hand was still bleeding, the biting pain felt like a heart on it's own, yet the same thing could be said for his penis

>Intimidating, rigged with swollen veins, palpitating, driping with pre-cum

>Pinkie Pie kept moving, Anon found really hard to keep her submitted to the ground while looking for the place where the dick goes

>With his cock sharp as a spear, Anon soon found her labia exposed

>Let me tell you, Anon had a really hard time trying to get in

>It was like trying to pierce a steel wall with his wank

>Anon inclined all his weight into it

>For a second, he feared his own dick would break over his own weight, luckily for him (and unfortunately for Pinkie) his penis pierced through her hot wet inner flesh

>Pinkie shut her eyes fiercely, she yelled with all her heart, but all could be heard was "HMMMMM" which probably meant "No!"

>She was tight, too tight, Anon felt his dick trapped under how narrow she was

>Could it be? No, Anon could not believe it

>This could not be her first time...could it?

>It was, blood smeared the tip of his penis

>It was too late to pullback, in more than one sense

>With not a bit of Mercy, Anon thrusted his hips up and down, feeling the screaming of the Pink pony grow stronger

>What point did it had her pleading for help? There was no one around

>That didn't stopped her from pouring her lungs out, as Anon ripped her loins apart

>The warm insides of the pony felt like heaven, as soon as he ignored the heart breaking pleas from the Pony

>She kept fighting for a good while, she then ran out of breath to scream, her throat became sore, and finally she just limited herself to whimper

>Ano had to stop once every while, otherwise he would cum

too soon, and the sensation of being inside her made his guts feel funny

>The cumulative times he had to cum blew up in one final spasmodic shake

>Anon came so much inside of her that his own juices pushed his dick out of her

>He felt regret, sure, but he also felt relief like never before

>It had been a long time since the pillow rested away from them

>Anon perceived Pinkie's sniveling

>"W-why?..." she asked between whinings

>Tears rolled down her face, she remained motionless on the ground

>Anon pulled his pants up, buttoned his pants, walked through the door and left

>One thing was for sure; she was not a virgin Anymore

>Anon sighed

>Turns out she was the first of her friends to lose her virginity

>It seemed that the first time was a huge deal for them

>Pinkie stayed indoors for days

>Nobody saw her since the party

>Anon patiently waited for her punishment, for the day the truth came afloat and he had to pay for his crimes

>Yet that day seemed further and further

>One day, Pinkie emerged from her room

>She was goofy, merry, energetic; it was the same Pinkie of always

>She greeted everyone, including Anon, in the same way she used to

>Apparently nothing had changed

>Anon started to wonder if everything was just a dream of some sort

>He had to know what was happening

>One afternoon, Pinkie had to close the shop, Anon offered to help and Pinkie agreed

>"Thanks for the help Annie"

>He was baffled

>She was so calmed as if nothing ever happened. At all

"Pinkie...?"

>"Yup?"

>"What's...the matter?"

>Anon became startled as the loud noise of a saucepan hitting the ground tinkled, echoing through the kitchen, spinning over itself until it stopped completely

>Pinkie Pie dropped it. She was visibly paralyzed

>"Ah--ah-I don't know what you're talking about" said Pinkie, avoiding eye contact from Anon.

>"I'm talking about last saturday"

>Pinkie Pie started to shake, it was as though a bone-splitting cold overtook her

>"Oh--uh...I d-d-don't know...did--did you liked the party" It came painfully obvious she was trying to fight the urge of crying

>She slid on the ground and held her face between her hooves

>"Why...why did you had to do that?" She asked bawling sadly

>Anon felt a lump forming on his throat. He too felt like crying like there was no tomorrow

>Anon walked next to her, kneeled down and hugged her

>"can you at least tell me why did you do it? Why me?"

"Because"

>"Just...because?"

>Anon nodded

>"Did it mean anything to you"

>Anon said nothing

>"I just want my life back, so I figured..."said Pinkie "I won't say nothing if you don't do it again"

"I won't, I swear"

>Anon departed shortly after that. That Anon also named “Pale” for some reason

>It was still uncomfortable to see her all happy, knowing that he did something terrible to her

>Maybe that was a better punishment than anything else

>While Pinkie was raped, she had to imagine she was someone else

>She had to imagine she was princess Diane Pie

>Having a delightful tea party with Madame Le Fleur and Sir Lancelot"

>"Poor Pinkie" thought the princess Diane "To have to endure something like that"

>"Oui" replied Madame Le Fleur" "It must be difficult without losing her mind"

>It was a long tea party after all

>The guess stayed a little longer than expected

>The tea grew cold as Pinkie recovered herself from the ground

>That happened to Pinkie, not to princess Diane

>She had to tell herself that over and over until it eventually became true, at least for her

 

 

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