Anonymous 09/30/15(Wed)16:38:34 No.24892274 Archived?>>24894054 >>24894166 >>24894314 >>24898287 >>24898456 >>24898573
 
    Requesting for a writefag to do a greentext story of Anon x Geek Twilight centering around the following plot:
 
    >be anon
    >decide to put on a mask and rape geek twilight one day
    >days pass
    >become friends with twilight
    >more days pass by
    >we become the best of friends
    >one day she finds out I was the one who raped her
    >writefag decides what happens next
 
    Also, please write from the beginning by describing and making my greentext plot into your own words and image.
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>"Hey. Anon."
"Yeah?"
>"I found out about what you did."
>Silence.
"It's not what you think."
>"That's not it."
"What?"
>"I've just... I've become so close to you."
"What do you mean?"
>A pause.
>"C-can we have consensual sex this time?"
>Twilight eventually gets you to sit down with her and share a lunch.
>The two of you converse, sharing personal interests while all the while trying to weave around the fact that she knows about what you did to her.
>She doesn't seem to mind so far.
>Eventually go back to her house.
>Upon entering the place, it's a mess with a mixture of lab equipment and everyday items.
>It turns out that Twilight has been lonely and obsessed with science her whole life.
>Had been trying to find this magical land called "Equestria".
>Obviously a loony.
>But she actually welcomes some compassion from time to time... and maybe even more than that.
>She actually secretly like what happened many many nights ago, but never had a chance to say it because she had no idea it was you.
>She thought that she'd never see you again, and yet here you are.
>Hours pass.
>Watch a movie together snuggling under a warm blanket as it snows outside.
>Everything's going swell as you two lie there on the couch, simply warming up to eachother.
>She's not even remotely close to mad.
>Your hand starts wandering.
>Of course, she slightly responds to your fingers making a move on her.
>She gives you a little look at first, but still pretends to be paying attention to the movie.
>What you're feeling isn't anything you're a stranger to. You remember it all from before, and you already know what's underneath.
>It would be nice to see it again.
>Slither your hand onto her right breast, cupping it through her shirt as your other hand moves down.
>Twilight is breathing a little bit heavier, but she's all in all enjoying herself.
>The two of you re-position yourselves so you're able to get a better grip on the girl, who doesn't even seem to be having any flashback to what you did before.
>She's... calm. And just letting it happen.
>"You know, Anon. All you had to do before was ask. It's not like I was saving myself for anyone. And I probably would have said yes too."
"Yeah, uh... that's nice." You reply as you pull up the rim of her skirt under the blanket.
>The fabric is taken all the way up to her waist, where you can soon feel the elastic rim of her panties tickle your fingertips. This is when you gently dig under.
>A lot less forcefully than before.
>Twilight squirms a little bit, letting you feel her body move round a little bit against you.
>She leans over... and kisses you this time. Her lips enthusiastically meet with yours to rub against them in the sincere kiss.
>You then hold Twilight by the arms and lean her back. Her panties are halfway down her thighs.
>She lets out a soft breath of air from her lungs as you loom over her, this time reaching around you to hold you as you lower yourself.
>"Anon... what are you doing?" She playfully teases as you continue to slide her panties towards her knees. "Stop touching me there."
>She immediately notices the smile appear on your face as you continue, realizing what she's hinting.
"I guess I just didn't get enough last time." You say.
>Twilight removes her glasses and places them on the coffee table.
>The way she stares at you is a little bit unsettling, but you ignore it and begin unbuttoning her shirt.
>She pretends to resist, almost swatting your hands away as her pink laced bra is brought out in the open.
>You take one hand and hold one of her arms back as the other weaves around her other arm.
>Twilight turns to her side as she lets out a few whimpers as your hands are spread all over her.
>"Anon..."
"It's okay. It'll be better than last time."
>"I don't wanna show myself, Anon."
>You pull her bra up to her shoulders and begin grabbing at her bare chest.
>Twilight grunts in a false struggle to further help you get your fill.
>Now you're getting really excited, unzipping your own pants and working your hips between her shaking thighs.
>You had no idea that she'd actually prefer this. You thought that she wanted to have consensual sex.
>Perhaps she changed her mind, having gotten a thrill from it somehow.
>You flip Twilight onto her back again and pull the corners of her shirt back out of the way.
>Put your hands on her arms right before her shoulders, letting the warmth of her flesh slowly seep over to you after having been concealed under her clothes for so long.
>"Please let me go." Twilight says, unable to prevent the smile from appearing on her face.
"It's a bit late for that." You tell her, playing along with what's apparently a reenactment.
>You don't question it, just go along with it.
>Push your hips inward, sliding between the top of her thighs before you know it.
>Free the erect member from your trousers as you pull Twilight's panties down to her shins.
>You've felt this before, but she wasn't so still like she is now. Something about this makes it better.
>She's... liking this.
>Her soft vaginal walls slip against the shaft of your dick.
>The surfaces of skin glide along eachother and prompts you to move in and out.
"I'm just curious, Twi." You bring up. "Why did you want to re-enact the... last time?"
>She groans in arousal as you continue.
"Come on, tell me! You get to have your fetish satisfied, I want mine satisfied too. Why do you like it this way? I want you to tell me."
>"You do?"
"Tell me all of it, Twi. Tell me what this does to you."
>"It... was my first time, Anon. And I just wanted to see what it would have been like if you were nice about it."
>She's silence when you lean in for one more kiss. To be honest, this does feel a little bit... lackluster, if not a bit strange.
>Is she planning to do something else while this goes on? You feel like not enough is happening, even for her.
>"Hold me down tighter." She coos. "Make sure I can't get out of your grasp."
>This is honestly starting to feel a bit strange.
"T-Twilight..." You start off. "This is feeling a little bit awkward."
>"I want this, Anon! It's what I like."
"Well, this feels too awkward for me, okay. It's just... the fact that this happened for real before. But it's just kind of weird that you suddenly want to do it again. Is this some sort of psychological thing?"
>"It's a sexy thing."
"Maybe to you. But this is just kind of getting awkward for me."
>"Why? You wanted to be inside of me so badly that you'd do it by force, didn't you?"
"Yeah, but it's the fact that you're orchestrating this whole thing the way you are."
>"You're the one on top of me."
"Yeah, well..." You say as you slide out of her. "This is too weird for me. You're just making this so uncomfortable."
>"Wh... what are you doing?"
"Leaving. Listen, I've had my fun before and everything ,and I would have totally been fine with you just not doing this whole role-playing thing and just willingly do this with me. When you said you wanted consensual sex, I thought that this could actually turn out to be something nice between you and me. That's what I wanted."
>"Too bad. Get back on top of me and finish what we started. Now."
"No."
>A sinister smile slowly creeps onto Twilight's face. She takes a quick glance over to the digital clock on the TV, showing that it's about 40 seconds before midnight.
>"I was hoping you'd say that."
>At the very instant, you start to tuck your dick away and make haste to get out of Twilight's place.
>She doesn't stand up after you, just lying there on the couch instead.
>Presenting her sleek body to you.
>"Go ahead and make a run for it. You won't get far."
"Yeah, well fuck this. I should have known you were fucked up in the head from the start. What with you wanting to find a magical land with talking ponies and all that bullshit. People like you belong in straight jackets."
>"But Anon. Magic is real." Twilight assures you, sliding her own fingers down to her crotch and playing around with her slit for a little bit. "And I'm going to prove that to you right now."
"Yeah... keep doing what you're doing and fuck yourself, Twilight. I'm done with this weird shit."
>"You're going to cum inside of me tonight, Anon. Whether you like it or not."
>Without answering her, you exit the living room and head down the hall.
>As you strut down the hall, you hear strange noises coming from the living room. They got louder as you reach the door.
>A glowing light can be seen emitting from the room.
>Becoming unsettled by this, you frantically work at the doorknob.
>"I can hear you panicking, Anon." Twilight's voice calls out to you, now sounding double-toned.
>Surely, she must be using some sort of effect to spook you, right?
>This apparently isn't a trick.
>Twilight emerges from the living room, but not looking anything like she had before.
>The girl has undergone a terrifying transformation.
>She's not completely nude, with her breasts sticking out further than before and her hips wider and more defined.
>Two large black wings sprout from her back and her eyes have some sort of a glowing turquoise aura around then that resemble a pair of glasses.
>Above this is a thin and sharp horn emitting from her forehead, glowing the same color.
>But the most frightening part, is the long, thick demon dick hanging from her crotch.
>You automatically shriek in terror at the sight as she continues to speak to you, cutting off your voice.
>"Well fine. If you're not going to cum inside of me, then I'm going to cum inside of you."
>It's uncertain how you did it, but you get the front door opened and sprint away from her house across her lawn.
>You don't see her following you.
>Well, you don't see her.
>Running for long enough can tire you out more quickly than you're comfortable with.
>Overhead, you can hear the subtle rapid wing beats, giving you an indication that Twilight is in the air right behind you.
>You're almost certain this is a dream, let's just hope that you wake up before anything too extreme happens.
>But you have a feeling that you're not gong to wake up from this any time soon.
>No matter where you go, she's always right there behind you. Soon closing in on you.
>It's become apparent that escaping her is impossible.
>"Do you not realize? There is no hope for you! I am Midnight Sparkle!"
"Leave me alone!"
>"It's a little late for that, love."
>You suddenly see her emerge from the darkness of the night sky above, descending down upon you as you turn to run once more.
>But you cannot go anywhere near as fast, having lost all of your stamina in the past 5 minutes or so.
>Collapse you your side as Midnight Sparkle appears before you once again.
>You have no other choice; you have to try and fight her off.
>It's an impossible task, and you know this.
>Midnight pounces on top of you as you fling your arms in front of yourself. But you're not able to defend yourself at all, really.
>You're promptly swept off of the ground and hauled up into the air.
>Midnight holds you close to her as she flies higher and higher, pressing you against her naked body. Every attempt to push yourself away is met with your hand pressing onto the soft surface of her skin and giving you an unwanted shock of arousal.
>Everywhere you make contact with her, your mind is invaded a little bit more. Feeling her up against you like this is weakening you even more.
>Midnight then grabs you by the wrist, hangs you by where she's holding you, and begins ripping your clothes away from you.
>Your shredded shirt, pants, and eventually your boxers lie in the street, waiting to be discovered by people who will wonder: What happened?
>"Now we're both in out barest forms!"
>Midnight tightly holds your nude body against hers as she flies back to her house.
>The heat from her bare body keeps you warm from the cold night air.
>Entering through the window, Midnight takes you into her bedroom.
>This is the room you two had been in before. The time when you had violated her for the first time.
>Midnight points her horn at you and speaks once more.
>"Remember that time when you trapped me in here?"
>Just at this instant, you're forced to picture a flashback of when you hid in Twilight's bedroom during the day before she got back home.
>You hid there, remaining under the bed until she walked into the room and sat at the foot of the bed.
>Grabbed her ankles, and held them in place when she tried to stand up and run away. She fell and landed flat on her face.
>You then crawled out from under the bed and dragged her by her legs towards you. She couldn't recognize you with the mask on.
>Twilight tried to slap you away from her, but only found you grabbing her arms and holding them down as you mounted yourself on top of her.
>Once her arms were free again, you were already reaching up her skirt and pulling her panties down.
>The struggle is over in a matter of seconds, and you took your erect penis out and entered her. In the exact same position you two were on the couch.
>You had ripped the rest of her clothes open as you were thrusting inside of her, cumming in less than three minutes.
>She ended up lying there in her shredded cloth as you left, in complete shock of what just happened to her.
>"THAT is what you did to me." Midnight declares. "And now... I... am going to do it back!"
>Without another word, Midnight sits on the edge of her bed and hoists you into the air.
>Pushing away from her proves to be pointless as she forces you to get closer and closer to her erect futa cock.
>She's so much stronger than you, and you soon find yourself being forced on top of her member.
>The head presses between your cheeks at first, soon slipping into you. And the forcefully pushing into you.
>You're facing Midnight the entire time, being forced to hold her and tongue kiss her as she sits on her throne with you sexually connected to her lap.
>The girth does not injure your rectum, but you'd be lying if you said that it didn't hurt more than anything you've ever felt down there before.
>Midnight starts to rise and drop your body on her, rubbing your inside around her cock. You try to push away from her, but only find yourself grabbing onto her soft breasts.
>She increases the friction, further using you to stimulate herself as your two naked bodies rub against eachother.
>After a while, you realize that there is nothing you can do to free yourself. Midnight Sparkle keeps you on her lap, soon pumping load after load of hot semen into you as you can do nothing to stop her.
>She has possession over you for the rest of the night, never to release you from her home until you give her the pleasure a princess deserves.
>Maybe it was a better idea to ask her first.
 
The End.