[PART 12]
>>>THREAD
https://boards.4channel.org/mlp/thread/34955216#p34969440

>The music was loud, the conversations even louder
>Everyone in the room was dancing and having a generally good time
>She was in her element, the music moving her body as it echoed through the room full of people
>Pinkie was enjoying herself, this was the kind of night she lived for, the weekend highschool house party
>She had been upset originally knowing her friends wouldn't be there but nonetheless decided she'd go and have a good time
>Her movements stopped for a moment as she slowed to catch her breath
>All that dancing had left her completely parched
>Pinkie strode from the living room that was acting as a dance floor, making her way to the kitchen
>She took a glass from the shelf and got some water, looking out the kitchen window as she hydrated herself
>Looking at the street, she saw a car pull up, a green man with a white t-shirt and blue jeans stepped out of it with a series of plastic bags
>Pinkie watched as he man walked to the door, knocking
>The music stopped
>One of the guys stood himself next to the door
>"Who's this?" the boy shouted
>For a moment, there was no response
>"CPD, OPEN UP, WE HAVE A NOISE COMPLAINT THAT REQUIRES YOUR ATTENTION." a commanding voice shouted from the other side
>The kid looked like he was about to shit himself
>Pinkie could hardly contain her laughter, she said nothing though as she didn't want to ruin the surprise
>Slowly the boy opened the door, before him stood a man carrying several bags of cheap liquor and a smug face
>"Hey guys! Booze is here!" the kid shouted, his emotional state going from 'near death' to 'early Christmas' in a heartbeat
>Pinkie burst out laughing from the kitchen
>The house cheered as the man delivered the life blood of any house party

>The music kicked back in
>The man walked to the kitchen, leaving the mountain of drinks on the counter
>Flash Sentry entered the room, brandishing a roll of bills
>"Hey, thanks again man." Flash said, handing the man the cash he held "Everyone else I coulda called bailed, I owe ya good for this one."
>The man reached in to the bag, drawing a bottle of beer and cracking it against the counter with a firm slap
>"Any time, a sober party isn't much of a party." the man replied "Just remember, if the pigs ACTUALLY show up you didn't get it from me." 
>Flash threw him a thumbs up
>The man made his way from the kitchen and in to the mass of people
>Pinkie was certain she'd never seen the man before in her life, it was strange to her as he seemed like a pretty decent person from what she could see
>"Hey pinks, wanna drink?" Flash offered, breaking her train of thought
>Pinkie looked over the beer in Flash's hand
>"Oh, uh, not yet, thanks." she responded "Hey, who was that?"
>Flash's face slumped
>"Oh yeah, some guy I asked to pick up drinks." he answered "Actually, Dash recommended him, don't know much else but she said he was pretty cool."
>"That's weird, usually she can't help but tell me about all the cool guys she meets." Pinkie remarked in a confused tone "Something seems fishy here..."
>Pinkie made her way out of the kitchen and in to the hallway, slowly traversing the crowd into the living room
>From there she spotted the man sitting on a lawn chair in the back yard with his drink in hand and a smoke in the other, he was chatting with Trixie
>Pinkie walked out the sliding door onto the back lawn, her pace was brisk
>"So you're a magician?" the man asked "Like, you do magic tricks and stuff?"
>Trixie stood tall and proud, almost seeming offended by his comment
>"The great and powerful Trixie is THE magician!" she proclaimed, almost zealous in her tone
>"Uh huh" the man remarked
>"Hey mister!" Pinkie interrupted "Just who are you?"

>The man looked over his shoulder, meeting the gaze of the approaching party girl
>"What's that?" the man asked
>"I said," Pinkie started "WHO are YOU and how do you know Dash?"
>"Oh, you're one of Rainbow's friends?" the man asked
>"Uh huh, and she ALWAYS tells me about the guys she meets." Pinkie explained "So tell me, how do you know Dash and why didn't she tell me about you?"
>The man shrugged
>"I bought her booze once," the man explained "not that big a deal, probably just didn't think to mention it."
>Pinkie rolled the man's explanation over in her head
>"Yeah that sounds about right." Pinkie shrugged, dropping her guard
>She fell back in to a near by chair
>"So watcha doin here still?" Pinkie asked in a much lighter tone "Doesn't look like you're doin much partying."
>The man took a sip from his bottle
>"Just relaxing and mingling." the man responded "Not like I got anywhere to be."
>"I guess that makes sense." Pinkie agreed, looking over at the lit dart in his hand "Hey, ya know that stuff's really bad for you, right?"
>The man gave her an annoyed look
>"Oh yeah, I know." he responded "Sugar and party drugs are pretty bad for you too ya know."
>Pinkie gave him a look that would make Costanza blush
>"Well DUH!" she remarked "EVERYONE knows smack is wack."
>The man laughed to himself
>He looked down the neck of his drink, nothing but traces of booze left
>"Hey, you want a drink?" the man asked "I'm gonna go for a refill."
>"Sure!" Pinkie replied
>The man stood and walked back in to the house
>Not long after, he returned, two red solo cups in hand
>Pinkie took hers
>"Thanks!" Pinkie stated "I was getting a bit thirsty."
>"No problem." the man said
>Pinkie took a sip of her drink, it was bitter and tasted faintly like piss
>"Echk!" she blurted "What is this stuff?"
>"Beer." the man responded
>"Well I know THAT!" Pinkie remarked "What nasty stuff did you get?"
>"The cheapest." the man said, smiling slightly "Come on, leave no drink unfinished."

>The man threw back his in a single go, chugging the cup down all at once
>Pinkie, not to be outdone, followed his example, finishing hers in half the time
>She sat confidently as she felt the cold pisswater run down her neck
>Then as it ran into her stomach, she felt something
>Her head felt a bit dizzy, the drink must have been stronger than she was expecting
>"Wow, that's some strong stuff..." Pinkie slurred
>"You feelin alright?" the man asked
>Pinkie shook herself awake
>"Y-Yeah, I think I just need to lie down." Pinkie explained
>Pinkie got to her feet, nearly losing her balance as she did
>Slowly she made her way back inside, the music seemed to stand out and beat against her ears, the room was starting to get blurry
>Carefully she found the staircase and with a substantial amount of effort she climbed to it's top
>She slid through the first door she could see, landing in what had to be the master bedroom as she fell against the covers and passed out

>Pinkie awoke to the lights being on in the room, groaning slightly as she came to
>She went to stretch her arms, but they wouldn't move
>She looked up, they'd been tied to the head of the bed with spare sheets
>Pinkie tried to ask what had happened, hoping someone in the room would explain it as some elaborate prank
>It was no use, her mouth was forced shut
>She looked down at her mouth, she'd been gagged with a strip of tape
>What's more, her body was completely expose, she lay on the bed completely naked
>She looked around the room, confused and frightened
>As her eyes passed the door, she saw him
>It was the same man she'd been talking to
>The same man who'd dropped off their drinks
>The same man who'd filled her a cup of whatever awful cheap shit he'd gotten for them
>Then, it all clicked
>He'd spiked her drink with something
>Pinkie tried to call for help, all that came from her mouth were muffled screams as she tried to free her hands
>The man stepped toward the bed
>"Finally awake?" the man asked
>Pinkie didn't respond
>The man removed his shirt as he walked
>"Just relax," the man instructed "this wont take too long."
>Undoing his belt, he let his jeans drop to the floor with his underwear, revealing his cock
>Pinkie's eyes were wide with horror
>The man climbed on to the bed, sitting just below her legs
>Pinkie held her legs together, drawing her feet up against her ass
>"Come on," the man urged "no sense fighting it now."
>Pinkie shook her head, her chest heaving from her panicked breathing
>"Look, I'm not asking." the man stated "This is happening, like it or not, and you can either cooperate or I can force my way in."
>Pinkie closed her eyes, refusing to budge
>The man sighed
>"Fine, we'll do things your way." he stated
>Gripping both her knees, he pulled them apart and up, completely exposing her pussy
>Pinkie screamed through her gag, pulling at the restraints that bound her arms desperately in a bid to break free

>The man reached down, gently stroking her exposed pussy
>Pinkie felt violated, only she'd ever touched herself there
>It felt wrong, she shuddered as his fingers ran to the top of her pussy
>The man traced his finger from the top of her pussy up her torso, along her belle and between her breasts, stopping at her chin to lift her head and force her eyes to his
>The man used his torso to press his cock against her pussy, looking her in the eye as he braced to take her virginity
>"Shame you weren't willing to behave." the man stated "Good girls get lubed."
>With a rough thrust, the man forced himself into her pussy, fighting friction to push further
>Pinkie cried out as he aggressively deflowered her, still her voice was inaudible to anyone outside the room
>Tears began to pool in the corner of her eyes, trickling down onto the sheets drop by drop
>The man finally bottomed out, stretching the poor girls cervix
>Her pussy felt raw, the friction of being taken unprepared stung
>"See," the man stated "not so bad?"
>Pinkie didn't respond, only shaking slightly
>The man took it as a yes, starting to slip himself back out
>Once he reached his tip, he began to drive back in
>This time she'd slightly moistened, her body reacting to the stimulation she'd been going through
>Her pussy gave less resistance this time, his member having to fight far less to get to the same point
>"See," the man examined "you're already enjoying yourself."
>Pinkie shook her head, aggressively
>"You can lie to me," the man said "but your body tells a different story."
>She could feel his member hit it's limit once more
>"If you hate it so much," the man started "why are you dripping like a faucet?" 
>Pinkie knew he was right, her torso was sore and her heart begged for it to stop but her pussy was responding like she was mid shlick
>Pinkie looked away from the man, not wanting to feel his gaze as she felt him draw out and start to go into the motions
>The man started to fuck her proper

>The motion was rough and deep, pulling back and charging forward as far as his cock would go
>Pinkie gripped the bars that made up the head of the bed, trying to find something she could hold on to as she rocked up and down on the sheets
>Every time he bottomed out she seemed to stretch a bit more, reaching depths she didn't know she had
>At this point Pinkie's hole was fully lubed, the man could move in and out with ease even as her walls clamped on to his member
>Sensing this he picked up his pace, riding her rougher and faster
>Pinkie could feel herself start to tense up, a sensation ran up her thighs
>She couldn't believe what was happening
>("A-Am I enjoying this?!") Pinky thought to herself, slightly disgusted
>Her climax was indeed brewing, it wouldn't be much longer before she popped on his cock
>She looked down at the man drilling her hole then back up at him
>"MMMMF!" she mumbled
>The man smiled
>"Getting close?" he asked "You telling me you get off to strangers drugging you and having their way?"
>Pinkie shook her head as her muffled voice protested
>"Is that so?" the man asked
>He lowered his thumb over her clit, aggressively flicking it as he fucked her closer and closer to the edge
>Pinkie had started to involuntarily moan
>"For someone not enjoying yourself," the man stated "your face sure is red."
>He was right, she was blushing uncontrollably
>Pinkie could feel her finish start to roll in
>Her hips shook, her pussy clamped down, her thighs tingled with pleasure
>She came
>Pinkie closed her eyes as she felt her hole leak all over the mans cock
>She panted as she came down, the man had stopped
>"Ha!" he laughed "Guess getting tied and raped is just your thing, huh?"
>Pinkie couldn't look at him, she felt ashamed
>Slowly he pulled himself out
>"Well, if you don't mind." the man stated "I'm gonna have MY fun now."
>She looked down and saw him aim his cock at her once more
>Only this time it was pointed far lower

>Lifting her legs, the man brought his cock back in
>This time, it pressed a different hole
>Instantly Pinkie snapped out of her disgusted afterglow haze
>"MMMMMF!" she cried "MMMMMF! MMMMMF!"
>The man ignored her protests, instead slapping her ass as he forced himself in to her asshole
>His tip broke way, spreading her asshole as he pressed it deeper
>Pinkie cried out loudly, her gag still deadening her cries to anyone outside
>Her ass was sore like never before, his member slid in fine but she stretched far too much for her own comfort
>He aggressively pressed himself deeper into her ass
>As the man bottomed out, she could feel his cock spread her hole to unthinkable levels
>Slowly the pain subsided, her hole started to feel a mix of sore and sensitive
>As the man drew himself out to start his motions, she felt something new
>It was like a sense of relief mixed with a little pain and a lot more pleasure than she felt comfortable with
>The man slammed himself in once more, this time it hurt less and tingled more
>Pinkie could feel her asshole adjusting, loosening to conform to his rod
>The man gave her ass another nice firm slap
>"Well, didn't take long for you to get used to that did it?" the man remarked "Guess that makes you quite the capable buttslut."
>The man pulled and thrust again, launching in to the same cycle
>"Should feel proud to have an ass like this." the man remarked "Nice and round, tight as can be but still accommodating, most girls can't even take a few fingers."
>Pinkie tried to ignore his words
>("He's lying! You're not a slut!") Pinkie reassured herself
>He started to force himself into her ass as hard as he was riding her pussy earlier
>It was a weird sensation, like a physical repulsion but a depraved inner desire
>Pinkie tried her best to not think about it, closing her eyes as she took his sizeable cock in her ass
>The man started to grunt as he raped her hole
>"Get ready," the man panted "I'm gonna put some batter in your ass."

>She could feel his member start to twitch
>He was close
>Pinkie gripped the head of the bed as tight as she could, bracing herself for his load
>Thrust by thrust he slowed and drove deeper
>She could her his torso slap against her ass, turning it a bright red as he pushed himself over the edge
>Finally he stopped, his cock burred so far inside her she wasn't sure if it would come out
>Then she felt it
>Like a meaty fire hose, his cock splurged his seed into her
>She felt a sickening kind of full as his hot seed built up behind his head
>The man sat there panting for a while
>He sighed loudly, pulling out slowly
>Pinkie sat on the bed, her asshole wide as he withdrew, pouring his load onto the sheets below her
>She sat confused at everything she felt
>The man undid her restraints, her arms fell limp onto the pillow
>Pinkie was still processing everything
>"Good girl." the man said, patting her face
>The man got up from the bed and redressed himself
>"I'll see ya around then, tell Dash I said hi." he stated
>Pinkie didn't respond
>The man left her there in the room, naked and soaked in cum on a stranger's bed
>She looked over herself
>She was soaked in sweat, seed and her own cum
>Slowly she tried to stand, her legs getting coated with fluids as she struggled against gravity
>Her clothes were in a pile next to the bed
>Pinkie realized she'd not be able to walk home like this
>She decided she'd just sleep there, throwing on her underwear and crawling below the covers
>She felt violated in the most intimate way, like something personal had been torn from her
>As she lay under the covers she felt herself warm up
>The blankets were soft, the pillows conformed to her head just right
>She could feel cum seep into her panties, not that she'd do anything about it
>She was too exhausted, in need of rest
>Her ass was still sore and throbbed slightly as she lay on her front, trying to avoid stimulating more pain
>Pinkie slowly faded in to sleep