Title:           A slave to FUN
Author:          Jingle_Jangles
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First Edit:      Monday 23rd of December 2013 05:58:23 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Monday 23rd of December 2013 05:58:23 AM CDT

>Be anon
>You're walking through ponyville in the middle of the night
>It's kind of chilly. Should have brought your jacket
>Looking for a particularly good house to break into
>Pillage and rape, that's how the pirates do
>You're not a pirate, but man you're horny
>Spot a particularly eye catching establishment
>It looks like something out of a fairy tale
>Is that thing fucking made of sweets?
>Creep through the town in the dead of night
>Test the door...Unlocked
>You're not surprised. Ponies are way too trusting around here
>Sneak in quietly, closing the door behind you
>See a flight of stairs not far from where you are
>Good place to start
>After climbing stairs you come to a door
>Decorated in decals of baloons and various sweets. How cute
>Test the doorknob
>Unlocked. Again.
>Slowly open the door, careful it doesn't creak
>Greeted by the sight of a colorful room filled with baloons, streamers and various other party themed things
>A bed is on the far side, a blanket adorned with a candy pattern draped over a small, feminine figure
>Beside the bed is a large partial cake with a knife stuck into it
>Who keeps cake in their room?
>Bingo
>Slowly and quietly creep into the room
>Slink over to the bed
>The figure laying there becomes more visible as you approach
>Her pink mane falls over her lighter pink coat as her chest rises and falls beneath the blanket
>You can't help but smile
>Reach out and brush her mane from her face, your own breath growing heavy
>Begin to pull down the blanket, your hoof brushing against her slightly pudgy belly
>You can feel the heat radiating from her warm body
>You lick your upper lip as you shift your weight onto the bed
>You position her hooves apart, spreading them as you run your own up her sides
>You grab onto her hooves, pressing them to the bed
>Her eyes flutter open, roused from her sleep by the movement on her bed
>She moves to cry out, but you silence her with a hoof to her mouth
"Say anything and you'll regret it." you growl down at her as you grab one of her back hooves
>Tears have begun to form in the sides of her eyes
>She doesn't move
>You move your right hoof to pin hers back to the bed, adjusting yourself
>In all of the excitement, you have felt your horsecock grow erect
>You spread her back hooves, positioning yourself to slide into her
>She gasps, wriggling beneath you
>The struggle only strengthens your desire to take her
>You force your cock to the end of your shaft, looking down at her
>Tears have begun to flow freely from her sapphire eyes
>She grits her teeth as she struggles beneath you
>Try as she might, she is no match
>You seem to be significantly stronger than her
>Her breathing has picked up, and she squeaks as you begin to thrust inside of her
>She tries to pull away but you just use it to your advantage
>You begin to time your thrusts to move against her struggling
>Your breath picks up as you feel her cunt begin to moisten
"You're fucking enjoying this, aren't you?" You grumble, a scornful grin played across your face
>"N-no." She squeals, trying to push you free
>Her marehood tightening around you betrays the statement
>Her morale already seems to have been broken
>She stops struggling as sweat beads from both of you
>The scent of sweat has begin to fill the air
>It's only serving to drive you farther
>You pick up, driving your cock deeply into her
>You lean all of your weight on your front hooves, pressing her to the bed
>There's something different though
>Is her hair...less curly than when you started?
>Is her coat a shade or so darker?
>Is she...Grinning up at you?
>It is
>It is
>She is
>With a force that she didn't seem capable of up to this point, she manages to pull her front hooves from beneath yours
>You slip, caught off guard, and land just on top of her
>You try to take her back, but she's too fast
>As you readjust yourself, you see she has grabbed something
>The pale moonlight shining in from the window glints down, shining against the butcher's knife that was stuck into the cake
>She pulls a full reversal, flipping you onto the bed beneath her
>You feel the ice cold of the blade pressed against your throat as she straddles you
"What the f-"
>You are cut off by her hoof against your lips
>"Now...Where were we? Oh. I remember!"
>She giggles cheerfully as she looks down at you
>Her eyes are hollow, almost devoid of any kind of emotion
>You feel as she begins to slide down on your still erect cock
>You gulp, too afraid to move with the knife pressed to your throat
>She begins gyrating her hips, the familiar feeling of her warm marehood squeezing around you returning
>She licks her upper lip as she presses her hoof against your chest for balance
>You can feel her fluids leaking out across your coat
>She presses against you, moaning softly
>She's been staring at you, making full eye contact the entire time
>You're coming close to the edge
>You're inability to control the pace has worked you up more than you would have expected
>she squeezes against you, bending down and running her tongue up your neck
>She nibbles your ear before kissing you, biting down hard on your lip
>Really hard
>The taste of bitter copper fills your mouth as you feel a warm fluid wash over your face
>You want to cry out, but if there's anyone else in the house you don't want to be caught in the act
>You grin and bear it
>Then you feel her tongue again
>Against your chin, lapping up your blood
>She pulls away, smiling down at you
>her pinprick pupils stare into your soul as she grins
>The mixture of pleasure and pain has confused your body
>for some reason you can't help but keep going
>You slide your hooves up to her hips and begin moving against her gyrations
>You feel a tingling sensation as you come close to cumming
>She notices
>She presses the knife against your throat, her grin shifting into a scowl
>"I didn't say I was finished." She says, her head tilting slightly to the left
>Oh shit. You fucked with the wrong mare
>You never stick your dick in crazy
>You stuck your dick in crazy tonight
>You try your best to hold it and stay on the edge as she continues riding you
>Her moans have started getting louder
>She's loving this
>You're scared
>You're trembling beneath the pink mare but your boner won't die down
>You can't help it. You hate it, but it feels so good
>You feel powerless as she runs the knife down your chest
>The cold blade contrasts with your rising body heat
>It sends chills through you
>You can't hold it anymore
>Just as your cock is pushed to its limit, you let loose
>You fill her with your warm, sticky cum
>If she notices, she doesn't react as she continues trying to ride you
>Until you begin to go soft
>Her gaze lowers to you once more
>She moves in for a kiss, pressing her lips to yours again before sliding her tongue inside your mouth
>You can still taste the blood on her red stained muzzle
>She breaks the kiss with a giggle, a cute snort betraying the horror that just unfolded in front of you
>"Oh well. There's always next time!" She says cheerfully dragging the knife across your chest and leaving a large gash
>You can't help but shout in pain this time as the flesh on your chest splits open
>You move to get up
>You just want to leave
>She pushes you back to the bed, giggling again
>"What makes you think I'm going to let you leave, now, silly?" She asks you innocently
>"I'm still not done with you!"
>She grins up at you, laying her head against your chest
>What have you gotten yourself into
END PT 1
 
 
>Morning sun shines in through the window
>What happened last night?
>You left the house in a fit of pirate-viking like hornyness
>Found an open place to pillage
>Found some sweet poon
>Then what?
>You remember pressing her to the bed
>You feel a shuffling from beside you
>You remember seeing the tears in her eyes as you forced her down
>The smell of something sweet fills your nostrils
>You remember the feeling of her marehood attempting to reject you
>Your chest stings
>Oh god
>You remember
>And you're still in her bed
>"Get up sleepyhead!"
>Her cheery voice is etched into your mind
>Slowly you open your eyes
>You're met with a wide smile
>Her mane has poofed out again, and she seems legitimately cheery to see you this morning
>You don't understand
>To your left, the partial cake from last night has been finished off
>You gulp as you look back up at her
>"You're going to sleep the whole day?! You'll be late to your new job!"
"New...Job?" you ask dumbly
>"Yeah, you silly billy. New job. How do you expect to stay with me if you're not helping me out? Sheesh!"
>She says this matter of factly, bouncing away from the bed
"Staying here?" You parrot like an idiot
>"Of course! I told you I wasn't going to let you leave until I was satisfied!" She giggles, letting out a cute little snort
>It was unsettling to say the least
>You still remember the feeling of the knife on your throat
>You raise your hand to your chest, running it across the sealed wound
>She already seems to have cleaned you up
>You're not sure if you should ignore her
>It seems like she could snap at any moment...
>You just nod
"A-and what would that new job be?" You ask her, trying to feign curiosity
>"Helping me in the bakery, duh!"
>It almost seems like she things you're the dumbest stallion she's ever met
>That you're asking questions you should already know the answer to
>You nod as she continues
>"I'll just tell the cakes you'll be staying with me to help out! It'll be so much fun! Like a forever sleep over!"
>She's practically yelling in excitement, bouncing around the room
>"Now come on! Let's go get you cleaned up!"
>You stand, swallowing your pride as you follow her
>This mare has some sort of air about her...
>The kind that makes you feel like you've lost control
>That no matter what you do, you don't know what you could expect
>That terrifies you more than anything else
>She leads you down the stairs
>Two earth ponies are standing at the counter that you passed last night
>She waves to them "Good morning!"
>She smiles brightly and they return in kind
>"Good morning, Pinkie! Did you sleep well last night, dear?" The blue mare asks
>"Yeah. It sounded like you were tossing and turning for half the night." The yellow stallion adds
>"I slept supaduperooni! Completely refreshed AND revitalized!"
>She accentuates this by putting her hoof to her chest
>It is then that you catch their attention
>They look at you skeptically, but you put on a false smile yourself
>"A...Friend of yours?" The blue mare asks uneasily
>"Yup!" pinkie exclaims cheerfully "He says he wants to start helping out in the bakery, too! How could I say no?"
>She giggles, looking up at you
>You laugh uneasily
"Y-yeah. Best friends. And as a GOOD friend, I thought I'd help out my pal, ponka!"
>"pinkie?"
>Panko
>She doesn't seem to notice you get her name wrong
>"Well, we're off to clean up!" She tells the two obliviously
>"But-" The yellow stallion starts, before pinkie bounces off, away from the two
>You give him a shrug as you follow her
>She leads you through the place and you shortly find the two of you in a bathroom
>"Ready to have some fun?!" She asks, bounding around the room with a perk the likes of which you have never seen
>Fun...You're not sure you like the sound of that
>She bends over the tub, her tail swishing back and fourth
>"Last night was too bad. You can always try again!" She assures you
>Your eyes catch her swishing, curly tail, like the pendulum of a clock
>It's mesmerizing, waving back and fourth in front of her marehood
>You take a step forward before a stinging feeling in your chest causes you to hesitate
>You gulp, unsure of if you actually want to join in the 'fun' or not after last night
>Her tail stops swishing as she sees you hesitate
>"Awe...What's wrong, nonny? Do you...Do you not think I'm pretty?" She asks innocently, turning back towards you
>She pokes her belly and you see it squish in a bit
>"I-I'm not that pudgy...Am I?" She asks, her voice trailing off
"That's not it." You assure her, your voice shaky as you try to keep the mare calm
>"Then what is it?"
>Her eyes are beginning to glisten, her feelings obviously hurt
"It's just-"
>You've fucked with the wrong mare?
>She's crazy?
>You want to get off the ride?
"It's just that it's so early and I don't know if I can...Y-you know...Have the energy for it so...early."
>Nailed it
>"Oh! Is that all?!" She laughs, slowly walking up to you
>"In that case, I'll do all the work for you! All you have to do is stand there and look pretty!"
>DId she just call you...pretty?
>Her hoof raises to the gash in your chest
>She slides it slowly down it until her hoof is pressing inbetween your legs
>Your cock has betrayed you once again
>Your morning wood had barely had a chance to go down
>It's already been roused again, by the mare's soft hoof
>You stifle a groan as you back up a little more, pressing against the door
>Her smile falls as she sees you resisting once more
>"I knew it...You don't want to stay with me..."
>She turns around, walking away?
>Could it be? Could you be saved for another morning?
>"I thought...I thought last night was special, nonny...We shared something. You don't want to share it again?"
>She's walking across the floor
>To the...medicine cabinet?
>She reaches up and pops it open
>All you can do is watch as she reaches in
>You want to run
>You want to get away
>But you can't
>You're plastered to that spot, unable to move
>She reaches her hoof into the medicine cabinet
>She is no longer smiling
>The look she's giving you now makes your flesh crawl
>She eyes you like a delicious piece of meat
>Her mane has drooped again
>You still don't understand how she can seem...darker
>She's looking at you as she pulls something out
>Something that gleams in the bathroom lighting
>A straight razor
>What the fuck is up with this mare and blades being everywhere
>Do normal ponies have a bladed object in every room?
>Will have to look that up later
>For now, you can't concentrate on that
>"Now...Nonny...We were going to have some fun, right?"
>The razor blade flicks open and you can tell it's sharpened to a fine edge
>Your face goes pale as you nod
>"O-of course. Why would I say no?!"
>"Good!" She perks up, creeping across the floor
>"Now come here!"
>You comply, walking slowly over to her
>"Set down!" she commands you, flicking the blade around as if it were a toy
>You take a seat, leaning your back against the tub
>She falls to her haunches, tapping her hoof against her chin as she eyes your partially erect cock
>She lowers her hooves to it, beginning to stroke the shaft
>You hold back a groan as you feel it begin to stiffen again
>She's still holding the razor blade in her hoof...
>She slides her hooves up and down the shaft
>She leans in, her tongue hanging limply out of her mouth
>You feel her warm saliva run down to your balls as she presses her tongue to the bottom of your cock
>You shiver as she slides it up to the head, leaving a trail of saliva
>You suck in a sharp gasp of air as she takes the head into her mouth
>You can feel her playing with the head with her tongue
>You feel a light pressure as she begins to slide down
>Her tongue moves with her head, writhing around your cock
>You raise your hooves to her head as she begins to suck on it
>She bobs her head slowly, feeling you grow harder
>She slides her hooves around the shaft carelessly
>You feel a sharp pain before you hear her utter a soft "Mmm"
>Oh god
>You look down, fearing the worst
>Your cock is throbbing with a mixture of pleasure and a sharp stinging sensation
>You see that you're bleeding
>Again
>She has nicked the side of your cock with her razor blade
>She's looking up at you, your cock still in her mouth with her hooves wrapped around it
>Somehow the floor has stayed mostly clear of blood
>You think you know how
>She's sucking it off of you as well
>You try to get up and back away as she greedily laps at you
>She pulls away from you, letting out a satisfied "Ahh"
>She licks her lips, giggling again
>That giggle...You know it'll haunt you for the rest of your life
>How ever long that might be
>"Ready for the main course, nonny?!" She asks extatically
>You're not sure you're ready for anything else
>Especially if that was the appetizer
>She stands up, turning around again
>Her tail swishes in front of her, just like earlier
>You look down at your throbbing dick as it drips blood
>You grit your teeth, hesitating
>She looks back at you impatiently before turning back around
>"Oh, you'll learn eventually!"
>She places her hoof on your cheek, laughing
>She straddles you, spreading her back hooves over top of you
>She lowers the hoof she had on your cheek
>If you could just get that razor...
>You feel her hoof touch your cock again, caressing it before lifting it
>She's trying to position it beneath her
>The smell of her wet marehood permeates the air
>Your heart rate has increased to astronomical levels, both through fear and anticipation
>"Wrap you hooves around my waist!" She demands
>You don't move, afraid of what she's going to do next
>"Sheesh, you can't be that dumb!" She raises the hoof holding the razor blade to your throat
>You feel the flat part of the metal press into your coat
>you get the picture
>You'll learn
>You do as she says, shakily wrapping your trembling hooves around her soft body
>"Good job!" She commends, patting you on the head
>"Now pull me closer."
>You comply and she lets out a soft squeak, before dropping her hoof in between her legs again
>She lifts your cock and you can feel it slide against her dripping slit
>She presses into you, lowering herself onto it
>A feeling of wart overcomes you as you feel t walls of er marehood constrict around you
>You press your face into her soft chest, taking in er sweet scent
>It would be great...If you didn't still feel the throbbing pain in your cock
>And the cold steel against the back of your neck
>You know you have to get away soon
>Wile there's still anything left of you to get away
>You ear her cute squeaks as she rides you
>She has wrapped her legs around your neck and is holding you while you hold her
>You feel your cock being engulfed as she bounces on top of you
>You let out quiet grunts each cycle
>The smell of her coat is intoxicating
>You thrust into her, your hips involuntarily moving against the pink mare's own gyrations
>Sweat has begun to accumulate on your brow
>You lower your hooves down her back, latching onto her flank
>You can't convince yourself to stop
>A victim of your own lust you slam into her
>And, obviously, the threat of the razor blade
>You feel warm fluid run down your leg, but you're too afraid to check if it's hers or your blood
>You know it's probably a mixture of both
>You moan into her chest, clutching her soft flanks
>You're coming close to going off
>No...M-maybe if you keep going long enough to please her, she'll let you go
>You can only hope
>Wrapping your hooves tighter around her waist you just manage to keep from going off
>Her moans have picked up as well and she's riding you harder
>There's no way the cakes don't hear that
Your loins begin to ache as you grind your hooves into her flanks
>Your back legs stiffen as she wraps her legs around your waist
>Finally you can't hold it anymore
>You did better than last night though
>That fills you with a hollow sense of pride
>One that is short lived
>Your back stiffens as you fill her with your cum
>She slides down one last time, feeling the warm fluid inside of her
>You hear a soft hiss before you feel her arms unwrap from your neck
>She sighs, shaking her head as she plays with the razor
>"Man, if you actually want to be useful, you're going to have to get better at this!"
>You can't tell if she's seriously chastising you, or if she's joking
>That really bothers you
>You gulp, nodding
>"Well? Aren't you even going to apologize for STILL not being able to last long enough?"
>You look away, mumbling something under your breath
>You pull yourself to your hooves, brushing the front of your coat off
>There's no way you're going to submit
>You're stronger than her and you know it
>That thought it cut off by a shallow slit opening up in the side of your face
>Y-you didn't even see the blade slice across your cheek
>You fall to your knees, clutching the dripping wound
"I-I'm sorry. I-I'll do better next time." You say through gritted teeth
>"Good! Now let's get cleaned up so I can get you started on the basics!"
>You just want to go home
END part 2