Title:           N in Equ
Author:          Anonymous
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First Edit:      Friday 22nd of February 2013 03:39:03 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Friday 22nd of February 2013 03:39:03 PM CDT

> You are Rarity
> You don't remember the last time you been in so much pain
> You try to hold back your muffled moans as the stallion on top of you rams his massive. throbbing. horsepenis into your marehood
> The first few times, it had at least felt good
> But now all it brought was pain as he tore up your sensitive tissues
> Your crying now
> Can't help it
> They just flow from your blue sapphire eyes...
> All the way down your broken face
"Please... stop..."
> His laugh sends shivers down your spine
> You had tried begging at the beginning
> Offered him money, jewels, anything
> But he didn't care
> He just wanted you
> Wait a second…
> You gasp painful as he pulls out of you, letting your walls finally collapse
> "You just don't get it, do ya?"
> You manage to turn your head, despite the rope bounding you to the wall and floor
> Big Mac had a grin that didn't even look natural
> Psychopathic
> You struggle against the bindings as he reaches for something at his feet
>"Relax Rarity. I want you to enjoy yourself too"
> You jerk your head back to wall
> Trying hard to tear the rope
> Then it happens again
> Your whole body lunges forward as something massive is driven into you
> You let out a tearful cry as Mac pushes it in deeper
> Your body is breaking out in shakes, your fur standing on its ends
> The blood, dripping down your hind legs
> The ropes hold you up as you no longer have the strength to stand up anymore
> Deeper and deeper he goes, scrapping against tissue that had been left untouched as of now
> It was something hard and metallic
> It...
> You mind goes blank as he rips it out
> You can’t force a scream from your mouth
> Just winded breathing and sobs
 
>You drop your head, also only being held by the ropes
> O Celestia, when will it end
> You couldn't feel anything anymore
> You just wanted to die
> Pain shouts across your neck as Mac bites into your mane, pulling you up
> You muster a weak yelp
> "I'm sorry darling, was I too ruff?"
> He lets go
> "Let me fix you right up"
> You feel the breathe exhaled from his muzzle against your tender opening
"please... no more"
> You can barely finish the words, out of breath and dead all over
> His breathe gets closer, pushing against your open wounds
> You feel yourself violently shake
> As soon as you stop, he acts
> [spoiler]He lunges forward, and bites on your ladyparts, tearing flesh[/spoiler]
> You blackout
Anon Perspective
> You hadn't seen Rarity or Mac all day
> Having been in Equestria for almost a year now, you had grown close to your marshmallow friends
> You wondered where they both were at
> A smile comes across your face
> Maybe Mac had finally made his move on Rarity
> He had told you last week that he was in love with her
> You two had become bros and you could tell he was serious
> You did never see him being able to hook up with that school teacher chick
> Too stuck up
> Bastard must of made a move on Rarity this morning
> Probably out in the apple acres on a picnic or something
> You shrug it off, you didn't feel right thinking about it
> Maybe you'd magically throw off your bro's game if you thought about it
> Magic was weird around here
> You continue to make your way down ponyville's mane street when it hits you...
> You're fresh out of apples
> You love apples
> But you didn't want to head up to the Apples’ farm if Mac was already…
> Your stomach growls at you
> Naturally, overcome by hunger you turn towards Applejack's place
"I'll 'ust slip in, get dem' apples and get da fuck out"
> You're black btw [spoiler]its not racist, it stereotypical[/spoiler]
> Apples were the closest thing you could get to a watermelon around these parts
> One of your pony friends had given you one of the first day here
> It was the best watermelon you have ever tasted
> After the third bite, something came over you
> You don't remember the rest of what happened that day but all you remember is that Celestia ruled that all watermelons be kept hidden away from you ever since
> You shrug again to yourself
> Fucking bitch
> You were now coming up to Applejack's house when you notice their barn door was open
> You give a nigger-like chuckle to yourself
> Had Big Mac gotten the third base already?
" Mah nigga "
> Not wanting to interrupt, you go up to the Apple's house door and give a knock
> You wait for awhile until Applebloom answers
> "O hay ther' Anon"
> Though you weren't the one for Jersey accents, this little piece of shit was the cutest thing you were saw
"Yo wats up, my nigga applebloom"
> You both exchange the gangster highfive u'd been working on
"Cou'd u hook a brothd up wita sum apples"
> "Sur' thing Anon"
> She runs back into the house before stopping and looking back
> "Miy nigga"
> You break out a big smile
> If you were back in the broncs, you'd make her your bitch for sho
> She comes back with a bundle of apples
> "Her' u go Anon"
"Thankz applebloom, u airght"
> You turn to leave when you remember something else
"Yo applebloom, you see scootaloo an'where?
> Her face turns Pale
"Anon... we talked about this"
> She then goes on to be a Narrator of the story of when you had once tried to deep fry scootaloo
> You would have been in some serious shit if ponies magic didn't work on you
> That was one loop hole you could work with
> That and redeeming your food stamps under in different states
"Yeah, I was j'st kiddin my nigga"
> You try to act all white-like, petting her head
"I'd never hurt scootaloo"
> She smiles
> "Thnk Goodn'ss, you had me goin' Anon"
 
>You wake up
>Your whole body is numb with pain and fatigue
> You can hear Big Mac clopping behind you...
> practically getting off to an bloody corpse
> He was going to kill you, wasn't he?
> Frankly, he couldn’t do any worse
> No
> Get a hold of yourself Rarity
> You're... you're still a lady
> Silent tears drip down your face
> You weren't... going to give up
> Live the rest of your life in some basement as some hick's sex slave
> You knew you were in the barn's underground storage
> Tied up right next to the hidden stash watermelons
> Of course they had always been kept down her since Anon...
> You stop
> Anon could help you!
> He was a big nasty brute, but he had never done you wrong
> Said something about being around 'honkies' never ended well for him
> Whatever that meant
> You feel your body tremble briefly as Mac's spent seed lands on your back
> You had to get Anon
> No one else could see you like... this
> Mac had bond your horn in [spoiler]semen-stained[/spoiler] cloth to prevent you from using magic
> You muster all your strength and yell
"ANON HELP ME"
> As soon as the last words leave your mouth, Big Mac is already beating you while securing a gag
-- Meanwhile as Anon ----
"Da faq was dat?!"
> You look over to the barn again
> There was no mistaking it
> That was that white bitch's voice
> You move over to barn's entrance
> Why was that cracker calling for YOUR help
> That bitch's had enslaved your black brothers and kept you oppressed for over a billion years
> Besides, Mac should probably be with her and could help
> No need for you to intervene
> You begin walking away when it hits you
> Wait a second
> That bitch had bits
> Lots a fucking bits
> So many bits you could bribe anyone to get you watermelon!
> You take off in a sprint
> Your grandfather's Kenya legs carry you at 66 miles per hour as you slam through the barn's basement door, following the voice with your superior ape ear
"Da faq?"
> God damn these ponies and their crazy fetishes
> You could see Rarity's white ass tied to wall while Big Mac was going to town of her marehood
> oh sorry pussy
> Rarity looks up to with her eyes
> Was that bitch crying?
> Serious this was some fuck up shit
" Sor'y Mac to spoil yur' game, I 'ust leave and"
> Thats when you see it
> A big pile of watermelons
> Right behind Big Mac
> He was between you and your melons
> He wasn't your bro anymore
> Your Kenya legs break the speed of sound as you literally tear through Big Mac, spraying blood and apple juice everywhere
 
> So. many. fucking. Melons
> You hear Rarity yelling to you about something,
> But you don't listen
> You are shoving so many melons in your mouth it hurts
> But it was so good,
> Eventually your jaw breaks and you cant chew anymore
> No fuckin’ way.
> Nothing keeping this watermelon from getting in your belly
> You ripe off your sagging pants and begin shoving bits of crushed watermelon into your anus
> You hear rarity shriek but you don't care
> Your anus loves watermelons
> Almost begging for more…
> You now have a full on erection as you begin fucking the melons while shoving them up your asshole
> You didn't read the bible or that Koran shit those diaper head people read
> but you knew this was heaven
--- Rarity perspective ----
> Why?
> You stand there quivering
> Covered in Mac's semen, blood and apple juice
> You watch in horror as that... thing begins to penetrate the watermelons with its overly large penis
> Crushing them to bits
> Wait what is he?
> Oh SWEEET CELESTIA
> He is shoving them up....
> You can't take this anymore
> You close your eyes
> [spoiler]It was just so HOT[/spoiler]
> You force your eyes open as your heart beat picks up and your juices begin to flow
> You watch in pure ecstasy as he painfully begins to shove whole melons into the ass
> In your excitement, you’re able to regain control of your magic
> Unbinding the rope, you sit there and pleasure yourself as the beast does the deed
"Oh buck yeah"
> You roughly massage your nether regions, no longer able to feel pain
> Only pleasure that this Anon could grant you
> Both you sit there for hours, never wanting it to end
> Towards the end, Anon was driven insane by his thirst for melons
> He leapt onto you and began to fuck you deep whilst probing himself with melon wedges
> He had transformed into a beast
> A sexy watermelon-slaying beast
> You both bathed in the pleasures of watermelon juices and [spoiler]hot monkey dick[/spoiler] until you both collapsed from exhaustion
> Today was a good day
HORRAY FOR HAPPYING ENDING :D
*dramatic reading by unnamed writefag*
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