Title:           Neb's Request
Author:          minion_of_Lulu
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First Edit:      Wednesday 10th of July 2013 06:17:41 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 10th of July 2013 06:17:41 PM CDT

>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."
 
----
 
>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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