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</div><h3><span class="mw-headline" id=".2Fmlp.2F_Binyl_Scratch:_Raping_anon_to_perfection">/mlp/ Binyl Scratch: Raping anon to perfection</span><a href="./_Binyl_Scratch:_Raping_anon_to_perfection#/editor/1" title="Edit section: /mlp/ Binyl Scratch: Raping anon to perfection" data-section="1" class="edit-page icon icon-32px icon-edit enabled">Edit</a></h3><div>
<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br />Note: Intended as a sequel to http://pastebin.com/D3Fb0B3M<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One evening, after a long and late shift, you finally get to leave your office.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sure you loved your new job, but you weren't sure how much more overtime you could do like this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At least at this time the public transit system was relatively empty, and you pretty much had it all to yourself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You went to the bus stop, boarded the bus, presented your pass, and got yourself comfortable near the back of the bus.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As far as rides in the Plebian Express go, this one was rather pleasant...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No smell of urine, no vagrants begging you for change, no feral negroids piling into the bus blasting rap music, acting all tough and leaving you scared for your own safety...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nobody to spoil the peace and quiet...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That was until a mysterious large figure came aboard...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you saw them at first, you presumed that it was a rather large, well-built man... With somewhat unusual fashion sense.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Large grey hoodie, bright red leggings, bright blue sneakers, and purple-tinted shades.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You saw this person walking down the aisle, and you swung your head forward and clenched your knapsack tighter, trying not to catch their attention.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As the leviathan got closer she put her hood down, revealing the rest of her face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your eyes shifted up to get a look at her, and you were quite astonished to see such a feminine face one such a masculine body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'll admit, this creature you gazed upon was rather fascinating.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, you thought so, until she decided to park her big, tight arse right next to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your eyes shifted back and fourth, scanning all the empty seats, and thought to yourself...</span><br />'Fucking really?'<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whatever, she's not bothering you, just ignore her and either she'll get off, or you will.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Unfortunately you found out she definitely had an intention of getting off...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The next thing you knew, she grabbed your hand and placed it between her legs.</span><br />&quot;Umm, excuse me, miss, but what're you-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;To make matters worse, she closed her powerful thighs on it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No matter how hard you tried, it wasn't coming out of there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you continued to struggle, she spread out her arms, resting one on top of the empty seat, and the other onto your shoulder.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Claiming a lot of territory aren't you, lady?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Okay, in your head, you were legitimately freaking out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And now an awkward silence was lingering in the air between the two of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This blue haired predator turned her head towards you, gazing at you with a smug little grin.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although you were wearing a warm peacoat and somewhat thick leather gloves, her intimidating aura was making you sweat the most.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe if you say something to her, try to strike up a conversation, maybe she won't be so rough with you.</span><br />&quot;So, hehe, I can feel-erm... see the results of all those, umm, squats and oats. Hehe, hehehe, he....&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;After you said that, she lifted her glasses up, revealing bright, blood-red eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Okay, things felt like they just got a lot worse, now she had your very soul to stare into.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were outright scared now, and you were unable to stop shivering.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Speaking of shaking and shivering, she definitely noticed you were doing it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How? She pressed your hand closer against her womanhood, using your small, childlike (comparatively speaking) hand as some sort of vibrator.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Why here, why now, why YOU! Why was this happening!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was a very long ride to the Metro station, no one was waiting at the stops, and there was nobody to get you out of this predicament.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, your stop was coming up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As soon as the doors opened, you were going to give every ounce of strength you had to get out of the clutches of this beefy succubus.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could see your destination in sight, after the screeching of the breaks, after the green light flashes above the door, you were going to be out of there...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In 3...2...1...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You attempted to bolt out of there, almost dislocating your shoulder, she still had you firmly in her grip.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grunted, you squeaked, you panicked, trying to get out of the iron vise that was her minge.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All she did was keep this sly little smirk on her face, mocking your seemingly futile effort to keep yourself from getting raped.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;To both yours and her surprise, however, you were able to break free.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You flung yourself into the seats opposite of the large woman, missing nothing except for a single glove.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She can keep the fucking thing, just get out of there now you lanky little queer!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rushing out of the bus you almost trip on your own feet, you were in such a frenzy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, the bus driver turns around to see what all the commotion was about, seeing only Vinyl left.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Reaching between her legs, she pulls out your abandoned glove.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;A poor little boy seems to have lost his glove, I better get it back to him&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As the swole lady left the bus, back on the hunt for you, the bus driver pondered on what the hell just happened.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sprinted into the station, not daring to look back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you made it to the gate, you dug into your pocket to grab your wallet and retrieve your Metro pass.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Getting it out of your pocket, your dropped it immediately as your hand was still numb after being trapped in that bitch's clam for twenty minutes.</span><br />&quot;FuckFuckfuckfuck...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You fumbled around with picking up your wallet and retrieving your pass, looking back and keeping an eye out for that witch as you did so.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you finally got a grip on your card, you slapped it on the scanner atop the gate.</span><br />&quot;C'monc'monc'mon, will you just fucking scan, PLEASE!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The green light flashed and beeped, and you dashed forward before the doors could fully recede.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A loud bang could be heard echoing through the concrete corridor.</span><br />&quot;AHH, motherfuck...!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You continued on down the concrete steps, the only thing that could be heard throughout the station was the quick and hasty tapping of your footsteps.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you got to the bottom, you turned the corner, and pressed your back against the wall.</span><br />&quot;Pleasedon'tfollowpleasedon'tfollowpleasedon'tfollow, please, don't, follow&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A couple moments passed, and you peered over the corner.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;To your relief, there was no sign of her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, you still felt very uneasy, you had a bad feeling that you were going to be seeing more of her tonight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Especially since the television screen on the other side of the track was telling you that it was still five minutes until the next train.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Plenty of time for the bitch to catch up.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Of course, she eventually would do just that, judging by the large shadow being cast down the wall of the stairway.</span><br />&quot;Oh no, ohnonnononononno, pleasepleasepleaseplease, not again!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were panicking, your mind was racing trying to think of a way out of this one.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was then that you noticed that there was an indent in the wall behind the bench...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seemed that was your best bet, so you climbed up the bench and made yourself as small as possible.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The shadow was getting smaller and smaller, closer and closer.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All you could do was sit there and shiver like a bitch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Until you found that it was only some teenage girl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh lord, what a relief, maybe the giantess didn't feel like giving you any chase.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you sighed out, the girl heard you and turned towards you, looking at you like you were retarded, or a pedophile trying to sneak up on her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well this is embarrassing...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You climbed down and decided to make your way farther down the station, just another awkward public transport ride that you didn't need.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now you had somewhat of a sense of security now, although something was telling you that you weren't out of the woods yet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Minutes later, the train arrived, and you boarded and sat your ass down in one of the corner seats.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked to the left into the next car, it was empty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After another sigh of relief, you laid you head back, and dozed off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After three musical beeps, the doors slid shut, and soon you were on your way.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;About two stops later, you heard a thud to your left.</span><br />&quot;What the?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You turned and saw a big pair of breasts pressed against the glass, and Vinyl looking down at you very hungerily.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You screamed like a bitch.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her hoodie was zipped down, exposing her well sized chest in a black tank top.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She pulled a water bottle out from one of her pockets, and began pouring it over her muffin topped tits.</span><br />&quot;[Suppressed bitchy screaming]&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You covered your mouth trying to keep yourself quiet, a blush had begun to fill your face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was then you noticed that you had popped a little stiffy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;We're going to get one thing straight, just because you're hard it does not mean that you want what she's putting out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully, you had a decent boner concealing device with you, your duffel bag.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You awkwardly started walking to the other end of the train car, getting ready to take the far door to get away from the neon headed rapist as quick as possible.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The next stop was a transit hub, you were going to try to take the green line home and try to lose her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Unfortunately, it was a Friday night, this line goes through to downtown, and it was going to be packed with people going to and from the clubs and bars.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, in your case, the more people the better.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You maintained a rather speedy walk going upstairs to the next platform.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were looking over your shoulder every few steps you took, people must've been wondering which mob boss you pissed off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you got to the platform, you were shocked to see that the wait times for this line were the same as the blue line that you just got off of, despite being much busier.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Stupid Metro system.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When the train finally arrived, you shoved your way in as fast as possible, resisting the stampede that was trying to get out.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You found yourself driven to the other side of the car, driven forward against the wall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This wasn't exactly comfortable, but it was better than getting raped.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was a few stops until you got to your station, and from there you'd have to take another bus.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whatever, as you're not getting violated.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, you're still going to bitch about something anyways.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hated when it was busy, one of these days you should invest in a car.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Goddammit, is this what it's like on the Japanese transit system?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No not exactly, you're not getting the full experience quite yet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shortly after the fourth stop, what felt like two pillows was pressing your face into the wall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You struggled to turn yourself around trying to figure out what the hell that was.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you did so, you were prematurely apologizing to whoever was shoving you into the wall like the little cuckold that you were.</span><br />&quot;Oh, I'm very sorry to get in the way, just let me-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gasped when you saw what it was, and then you froze.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was Her again, and was looking down at you in a sinister and lustful way, she had you now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She used her massive balloons to press you back into the wall, your face was being smothered by her girls.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Was she really going to do this to you in front of all these people?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tried to call for help, but it was no use, you were having a hard enough time breathing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even if they could hear you, this barbarianess was the swolest person here, who would want to challenge her?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She soon started digging into your pants, undoing your zipper, and feeling you in your nether regions.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yep, it was just like Japan now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This must've been what it felt like to be a rabbit, the rest of the herd just keeps grazing away at the grass while you're getting eaten by a fox, not lifting a paw to help you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fucking r-selected mongs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh who the fuck are you kidding, you're the most r-selected faggot of them all.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She continued to dig into your pants, fondling and squeezing your sensitive man parts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You attempted to resist her, grabbing her by her forearm and trying to pull her out of your trousers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was of no use, she was too strong.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had never felt so weak, helpless, and embarrassed in your life, you genuinely wanted to cry.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You whimpered and moaned each time she squeezed you, it was agonizing thinking about her actually harming you reproductively.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The train was starting to slow down, it was coming up to the next stop.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This place was nowhere near where you lived, but you know what, fuck it, you're taking a taxi!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now what are you going to do about miss teacher fiddle-diddling you over here?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh you had an idea, but it was a very risky gamble.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You started digging into your pocket searching for your lighter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After finally getting a grip on it, you prayed to whatever deity that might be listening that there was still juice left in it, and that she wouldn't react in a way that would seriously hurt you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The train stopped, and you waited for the doors to slide open to spring into action...</span><br />'Eat butane, slut!'<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Clicking down on the button, a small jet of flame was set upon your assailant's wrist.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;ARGH! FUCKING-&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She let go of your junk, now you had to get out of her tits.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There was only one thing you could do, slide down the wall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you did so, your chin snagged into her shirt, bringing it down with you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You fell ass first onto the floor and out of the train, and your would-be rapist was standing there confused with her chesticles exposed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Don't just lay there you stupid faggot, get up and RUN!</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This was probably the only time you would say that you were glad that you were a smoker.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You scurried away on all fours partway towards the stairway before getting up on your feet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sprinted up the stairs and scrambled to find a route out of there where you could lose her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The design of the station wasn't very complex, there was just the south, east, and north exits.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Indecision was going to cost you, so the south exit it was.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You ran out the door and turned the corner at the end of the wall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As soon as you got there, you ran into Fluttershy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What the hell is she doing out this late?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, Anon! Funny running into you here, oh, Octavia wanted me to-&quot;</span><br />&quot;FluttershyFluttershyFluttershy, whatever it is, I can't, Idon'thavetime-Ijustgottarun...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, she wanted me to tell you-&quot;</span><br />&quot;ANOTHER TIME, I CAN'T RIGHT NOW!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon!&quot;</span><br />&quot;WHAT!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Your fly is open&quot;.</span><br />&quot;[Confused and angry screaming]&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's when you turned and found the taxi lot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You bolted to the first cab you saw.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Boy, you'd think someone was after him&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She continued on her way, until she came across a very pissed off, sex hungry, blue haired amazon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fluttershy squealed when the large woman began to stare her down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Almost as if they were communicating telepathically, Fluttershy pointed her in your direction.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl trudged on, trying not to lose you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she ran off, Fluttershy could only look on in horror and shiver, until she fainted.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, now you're probably not the only one getting raped tonight.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hopping into the cab, you were greeted by a man fresh off the boat from the heart of Africa.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Where id is you ah goin' mahn?&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'll tell you on the way, JUST GET MOVING!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Bahd whea we goin?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You handed him a twenty.</span><br />&quot;JUST DRIVE ALREADY!&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Okay mahn, joost relax!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The taxi screeched off down the road.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a few minutes, you looked out the rear window, and you let out a sigh of relief that there was no sign of that lusty beast anywhere.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As soon as you got to an intersection and caught a red ligth, you gave the man your address.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Tahnks mahn, 'ey, whad whas aw dat abaut back dere anywehs?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Man, I am sorry, it's just that, ARGH, this freak of nature is after me!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Whad dey trai to do to yah, dhey try to rape you oh sometin&quot;.</span><br />&quot;That's exactly what this bitch did to me!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yah know, dahts a really big complimint dat yah be recievin&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were just taken aback by that comment.</span><br />&quot;Excuse me?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Dey must really wants yah bohdee mahn, dey be sayin' dey really like yah!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Perhaps rape is the highest form of flattery in the turd world!</span><br />&quot;Whatever, I still don't want what she's trying to give me!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You finally made it to your apartment complex, you paid the man his fare and gave yet another generous tip.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At this point you were absolutely exhausted, and you limped onward into the lobby.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hailed an elevator, and waited a minute for it to come down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In that time, you looked over your shoulder to see if blue hair was still after you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Moments later, the doors opened and out burst your neighbor Pinkie Pie, probably off to yet another party tonight</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, you grumbled under your breath.</span><br />&quot;Fuckin' poofy hair skank, keeping me awake all night&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stepped into the elevator, and made your way to the tenth floor.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You leaned against the gold-colored wall awaiting your destination.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You got to thinking about what the niggon was talking about.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe if someone is going out of their way to force sex onto you, perhaps you are VERY desirable.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You blushed at the thought of it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You started rubbing your forehead as all the stress had made you develop a headache.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rubbing your head made you realize that you still had on your one glove.</span><br />&quot;Grr, fockin'...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The doors opened and you stomped on out towards your apartment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You dug into your coat for your keys, and furiously thrust them into the lock.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Upon entering, you slammed the door behind you, and collapsed onto your ass and went into a shrink.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took your single glove off and flung it at the wall to your left.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're not going to lie, you were almost in tears over what happened to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rummaging through your duffel bag, you retrieved your pack of smokes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With much haste, you lit your cig, and took a nice long drag.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Holding the smoke in, you let the tar and the nicotine get to calming you down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a blissful sigh, you let the smoke just pour out of your mouth and nostrils.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, you got to reassuring yourself.</span><br />&quot;Don't worry, it's fine, you lost her, you're safe at home now, everything's good&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you got to thinking about it, you thought maybe you could use a drink.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You dug into your freezer and pulled out a bottle of Stoli, great stuff.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Taking a look around for a mixer, you gave up and said fuck it, just have it on the rocks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took your laptop out of your bag and hooked it up to your TV and speakers, maybe you should play something.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you got everything set up, before you could get comfortable, you felt a draft go through the house.</span><br />&quot;Why the hell is it so cold?&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took a look around, and you found that your window was wide open.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Since when do you open any windows at the ass end of autumn?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whatever, you'll just shut it and be done with it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was really strange since you don't remember opening any windows.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took a sip of your vodka, and got started to disrobe.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You threw your coat and suit jacket onto the table, you pulled off your tie, and kicked off your shoes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, you got to plopping your arse onto the couch, finally able to relax.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Or at least that's what you thought...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you could boot up your computer, you heard a vibrating sound, like a cellphone going off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You checked yours, no notifications.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Did your girlfriend forget her phone here again?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After some searching around, you heard someone quietly cursing under their breath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Fucking limey cunt...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's when it suddenly hit you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Someone sound the happening alarm, you have a home invasion on your hands!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fuck this, you're getting the hell out, and you're calling the cops!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took your phone out again and got up off the couch, but before you could make the call or get anywhere, a large hand took hold of your wrist.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You dropped your phone and cried out in pain and fear.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was Her.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She pulled you over and behind the couch, before you could scream she put her other hand over face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You squirmed and struggled, you struck her in her abdomen, you continued to cry out and whimper, but it was all futile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She wasn't going to let you go until she allowed it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, she gave you an order.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Cut this shit out right now or I will break you in ten different places, do you hear me!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In every place she had a hold of you, it absolutely hurt, so you believed she could do it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Upon shutting up, you noticed that she started to blush...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was salivating, licking her lips, looking at you like a delicious morsel.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She moved both her hands to the sides of your face, she had a death grip on you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As scared as you were to even open your mouth, you had to ask her.</span><br />&quot;Why are you doing this, what do you want?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A grin expanded across her face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The next thing you knew she pulled your face to yours, and she invaded your mouth with her tongue and kissed you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You continued to try to push yourself away, to cry for help...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Again, all acts of futility.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she pulled out of your mouth, she lifted you up to attack your neck, hickies would ensue.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You moaned and squeaked like a whore as she did so.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next, she forced your hand into her pants.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Do you feel that, DO YOU FEEL THAT! Your struggling is only making me wetter!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She then put her hand under your shirt, and with one swift motion, tore it off your belly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Buttons were scattering everywhere.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She undid your belt and pants, exposed you to her, and let you drop to the floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tried to close your body up, but making this gesture of vulnerability would only arouse her further.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you laid there, shaking and nearly in tears, your rapist was undressing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She unzipped her hoodie and tossed it aside, and then lifted up her tank top.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before, going further, she took off her glasses, and stared you down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was raping your body, and now it felt like she was raping your very soul as well.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Now...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gasp.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She pulled down her leggings, showing you her papercut, with a hint of blue cunt hair above it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You're going to get down on me, or you're never getting back up&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You don't want to go out like this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Timidly, and slowly, you got up on your knees, and inched yourself closer to her womanhood.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You put out your tongue, and began licking the surface.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on, better than that you faggy little-&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She didn't finish her sentence, but you got the message, she wasn't satisfied.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pressed your face harder against her, and got your tongue into her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmm, ah, AH!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Okay, seems you're making some progress, maybe if you can keep this up...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your thought was interrupted when she took a step forward, and clenched your head with her powerful thighs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was choking you, any harder and she might take your head off!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grabbed her by her iron hard abdominals, still trying to get out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;AHH, YES, YES!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Please let this over now!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;lolno</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She opened her legs up, and you found yourself on the floor again, coughing out her juices.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She grabbed your pants, and began tearing them off you.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After stripping your clothes off you she suspended you upside down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You squirmed and continued to struggle, until she said..</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You fucking stop resisting me, or I will fucking end you!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You did as she said and froze, then she got to examining you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She grabbed your shaft, and began to stroke you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm gonna enjoy this!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What are you planning, bitch?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She started sucking you off, prepping you, getting you nice and hard.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next thing you knew she had let you halfway down, your head had hit the floor.</span><br />&quot;Ow! What's happening, what are you doing!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm gonna get you inside me...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh no.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She started moving you between her legs, bending your phallus downwards (or upwards, from her position).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It hurt so much, she isn't really going to try.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That's it, that's it! Get in me you boyslut!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She got a grip onto your other leg... and you were thinking to yourself.</span><br />'She really isn't going to...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pulling on you with such great force, she began to scissor you!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You couldn't even imagine it being possible.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Each time she pounded your slim, frail body into her thick, hardened frame, you yelped out in both pleasure and pain.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You went limp like a ragdoll, it's not like you could actually do anything about what was happening to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, the bulked up woman was moaning more and more, losing her mind she was so exctatic.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ahhh, YES! YES, AAAAAAHHHHHH! FUCK YES!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her grip tightened on your ankles, she was driving you into her womanly parts faster and faster.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Speaking of her pussy, there was no protection between you, you didn't even want to think what kinds of illnesses she might be carrying.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All those steroids, all those needles, hell, for all you knew she had hepititis, and it was going to be yours now.</span><br />&quot;Oh god, I think I'm gonna...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;As soon as you spoke, she paused, and looked down at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh you better not nut in me! NOT NOW!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If you didn't want that, why would you force me into you!?!?!?</span><br />&quot;I can't... ugh! I CAN'T KEEP....&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You couldn't even finish what you were going to say, until you felt an adrenaline rush go through your body...</span><br />&quot;AAAAHHHHHHHH!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;And with that, your essence had rushed into her, your seed stolen by this lustful behemoth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now, all you could think was this...</span><br />'Please, please, you've had your fun, you've used me up now, can we please be done... Please?'<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She let go of your legs, and you slid out of her and fell to the floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Lying on the floor, your juices were trickling out of her and dripping onto you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looked down at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Clean it out&quot;.</span><br />&quot;What?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She rubbed the sides of her lips, and out dripped more of your seed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Get this out of me, now&quot;.</span><br /><br />&quot;B-b-but, it's already in there, how do I...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She took off her shades and tossed them onto your coffee table.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You would swear that as she stared you down her bright red eyes were glowing.</span><br />'Oh lord'<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You got back up on all fours, all shaky from what this succubus had done to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Timidly, you crawled back towards her and raised your hand up to start trying to scrape your fluids out of her snatch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although she was still pleasured, she was evidently annoyed watching you work.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She rolled her eyes and shook her head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Holy fuck, come on!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She pushed your hands away and stuffed your face back into her muff.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Suck it out, fuckboy, SUCK IT OUT!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You did just as she said, but you weren't sure if you were really recovering any.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Eventually, she started leaking again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pushed your head back a little bit, to spit out her juices and your own, also to catch your breath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You coughed, and gagged, and spat, but you never got a chance to inhale before being thrown face first again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;All of it, fucker!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The way you were going, you were going to suffocate, this had to stop now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You slapped the large woman against her massive thigh, trying to get her attention.</span><br />&quot;[Muffled panicking]&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What's that, slut, you got something to say?&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Showing a little mercy, she let you out of her thunder thighs, and let you collapse back onto the floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your fluids oozed out of your mouth, you were coughing and spitting, you couldn't get the word out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She grabbed your face, and pointed it up to hers, demanding to be addressed directly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, fuckbitch, what is it&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She had a tight grip on your neck, and you were having a hard time getting the message to her.</span><br />&quot;G...gramo...phone....&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Gramo...phone&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She stared at you for a second, and then gasped.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That was the safeword, the fantasy was over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD, I'm so sorry!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She set you back down onto the floor gently, and got down on her knees to comfort you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, you were still coughing up sex juices.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm so sorry! Please tell me you're okay! Oh why did I agree to this?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reached your hand up, and she quickly grabbed it and pulled you to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Are you hurt, are you okay? Please tell me I didn't actually-&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You embraced her in a kiss before she could continue.</span><br />&quot;Oh, Vinyl, that was fucking perfect!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She lifted you upright, and you two of you resumed making out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What the hell was going on here?</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, it's funny really, she was actually your girlfriend.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What was she doing to you? Well...you had a rape fantasy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And you had asked her to help you fullfill that fantasy, although, evidently, it went a little too far.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm so sorry Anon&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Don't be, that was so exhillerating, it was so... fucking hot!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She held you a bit tighter, she was genuinely scared that she might've genuinely hurt you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Are you going to be okay?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You nuzzle her lightly.</span><br />&quot;Don't worry at all about me, I'm fine...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took a quick look around, and at yourself.</span><br />&quot;We did make a bit of a mess though&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;And so, the two of you got to cleaning up all your wank.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you did so, Vinyl kept apologizing to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, I'm so sorry, I started getting really into it, and suddenly I couldn't control myself...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Vi, don't worry, it felt authentic, it was nice&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;After that was all cleaned up, you figured you better wash yourself up.</span><br />&quot;Excuse me&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stumbled into the bathroom, you didn't noticed that Vinyl had followed you in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You turned on the light, kicked off your socks, tossed away your torn dress shirt, and got ready to shower.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It surprised you to see Vinyl's big hand caressing your back, examining your body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Virtually every place she touched you was bruised.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh god...&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl might've looked rugged, and even a little bit scary if she's walking your way...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, she was a gentle and kind person,</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She continued to assess the extent of the damage he might've done to you, running her fingers across your body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could see it in her eyes, she was absolutely ashamed of herself, she looked like she wanted to cry.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That was until you stopped her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grabbed her forearm, and turned it over to reveal a blister.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's no way could lie about it, even though you knew it was an act, she still made you feel scared back there in the Metro.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her acting was so good that she scared you into using your lighter as a weapon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You caressed her wound, and covered it with your hand.</span><br />&quot;I think we're pretty much even, Vi. Go wait in the living room, I'll be right out&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;With her out of the bathroom, you hopped in the shower, and washed the sex fluids off of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you were done, you wrapped yourself up in a towel, left the bathroom, and apporached Vinyl sitting on your couch, looking like she had something on her mind.</span><br />&quot;Hey Vinyl, would you like a drink?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;It took her a moment, but then she snapped back into reality.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Umm, yea, sure! What'chu got?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took the bottle of Stolichnaya back out of the freezer, got some ice, and got another glass for Vinyl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Setting everything down, you got to refilling your drink first.</span><br />&quot;You know Vinyl, you can kick your shoes off and make yourself at-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you could finish, she nabbed the bottle from you.</span><br />&quot;...Home...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;To your astonishment, she began downing the strong liqor right from the bottle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You heard one, two, three....and four glugs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, you took a single small sip out of yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You know something, you're noticing a bit of a pattern.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She can drink just about anything like it was water.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's a big girl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She loves to party, she loves the club scene...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is it possible that she could be Slavic?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This is something you felt you had to find out sometime.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You took a seat, and got to opening up your computer again, you didn't want to leave your house guest bored.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Plugging in the HDMI cord, you thought maybe you should open up the old Netflix.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You went through the start-up process, despite your computer using a solid-state hard drive it was still taking unusually long (you had to clean your shit up).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you were working on that, Vinyl took her hoodie and covered you up with it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She worked her massive arms around you and started cuddling up on you, nuzzling you in your hair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You know what, whatever you're doing can wait.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You turned yourself around to face her, and began kissing her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Feeling around her body, you were somewhat disappointed that her abs were starting to disappear, as well as her veins (especially that one on her bicep that you always liked to run your finger down).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On the upside, she was getting softer and cuddlier.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The joys of bulking season.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you got to locking lips and tongue wrestling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You've probably said this before, but you'll say it again...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She felt like a goddess to you, and you felt completely loved in her embrace.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Despite what you just had her doing to you, you still felt very safe in her arms.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She broke the kiss, and gazed into your eyes tenderly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Enjoying the tranquil and romantic moment, you couldn't help but blush.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And then she broke the silence.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You still taste like cum, dude&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You blushed even harder, embarrassed that for all the cleaning up you did on yourself, you forgot to brush your teeth.</span><br /><br />&quot;Oh my God, I'm so sorry!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aww, don't worry about it Anon, you taste good&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you head out tomorrow, you better get a handle on that, or people will think that you have an under-the-table income (lol).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So now you were back to getting Netflix open.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The desktop was clearly visible on the TV screen, you didn't mind Vinyl exploring a little bit of what was on your computer.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your wallpaper was a badass portrait of the Winged Hussars of medieval Poland.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl was scanning through your icons, until she noticed on that was rather isolated at the top right of the screen.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What's that?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh that, well, that's where I just started working, and playing as well&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You got to opening up your PonyBet account.</span><br />&quot;It's a nice little online casino, and a bookie service as well. Speaking of which, I need to check on something&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You should check up on the game, have the Habs failed you yet?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They've been doing good this season, but you were somewhat expecting them to shit the bed at this point...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nope, they've still got it, another hunnit dongs for you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked to Vinyl.</span><br />&quot;Care to gamble with my money?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She sat up and thought about it for a moment, taking a look back at your bruised body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nah, nah it's okay, I think I gambled enough tonight with your life&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Don't worry about it, here, we'll play something simple&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You signed into the virtual casino and went to the slots.</span><br />&quot;We'll play for something small, two cents a token, ten token bets&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gambling degeneracy was one way to keep a guest entertained.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You went through a few spins in several slots games, after betting roughly ten dollars, you came out with fifteen.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Normally you didn't get that lucky, Vinyl seems to be loaded with good luck.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, if you think about it, she needs to have won some sort of genetic lottery in order to get a physique like hers, even with hard work and drugs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Going through the app, she started betting twenty cents in this game, a dollar in that, and then the two of you opened up the poker app.</span><br />&quot;Umm, Vinyl, have you ever played?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's been a while, I once won five hundred dollars in a game with my friends&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Okay, she seems to know what she's doing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You logged yourselves into a low-stakes cash game, Texas Hold'em, twenty dollar buy-in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She started off pretty good, playing cautiously, folding often, most likely because it wasn't her money on the line.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her first decent win came from a set of pocket sixes, a six on the flop (followed by a king and a queen of differing suits).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was on the big blind and checked.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;To her luck, one more card was flipped, a six...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She bets two dollars.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Three players remain in the hand and call.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On the river, a king of clubs was flipped.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl checked, but the next player in line bet ten dongs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The next player folds, it's a showdown between Vinyl and another anonymous player.</span><br />&quot;He's probably got a king in the hole, maybe king-queen, I'd bet on it&quot;.<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She called, and surprise surprise, the other player had a full house.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Couldn't beat Vinyl's quad sixes, and you won the pot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Over thirty dollars in a single hand, you couldn't help but jump onto Vinyl, give her a great big hug, and kiss her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sure it was just a few dollars, but you never get a win as big as that.</span><br />&quot;Ya dun good, Vi!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, I was just taking your advice&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You got back to hugging, cuddling and kissing your blue-haired winner.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, Mr. High Roller was getting all salty in the in-game chat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You couldn't help but chuckle.</span><br />&quot;You know Vi, I'm getting kinda tired, care to spend the night?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She kissed and nuzzled you, an affirmative response to your question.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shut down your computer and TV.</span><br />&quot;My bedroom is right over-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She picked you right up in her arms before you could finish.</span><br />&quot;You know, I can navigate my own home&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She responds with a chuckle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's been to your house before, but never in your bedroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Upon entering, she was quite surprised to see a white and red banner that read &quot;POLSKA&quot; on the wall to the left.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next to that, was a very kawaii Winged Hussar that a friend of yours drew for you on your birthday.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So, you actually are Polish, you're not just obsessed with knights with funny little wings on them?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The blasphemy she speaks.</span><br />&quot;Uhh, yea, my family's from there.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A smirk stretches upon her face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My family's from Russia&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Uh oh.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She walked up to your bed and dropped you, your towel and her hoodie had begun to slip off you and exposed much of your bare body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tried to grab them to cover back up again, but she had already went for your neck and started nibbling on you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Dammit, hickies!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She always made you squeal like a slut in ecstasy when she did that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A moment later, she stood up, grabbed you by your forearms, and dragged you closer to the edge of the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You then noticed that she was thrusting her pelvis into your bottom, dryhumping you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl lewdly gazed upon you with her crimson eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ohh, if I had a nice big cock Id've stuffed you so good...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she did this, you were thinking...</span><br />'Vinyl, please, you just fulfilled my fantasy for tonight, this is a bit much for me now'.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She continued on, faster and faster...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Youd've gotten cummed inside so hard tonight&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You blushed and squeaked, you covered your face...</span><br />'Please, don't do this, not in front of my ancestors!'<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She then lunged forward, scooped you up with her great big arms, picked you up kissed you once again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you were still kissing, you felt a surge of adrenaline rushing through you, you couldn't help but let out a little scream.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As scary as it felt, Vinyl was just jumping into your bed, thankfully keeping you on top.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The kiss broke, and you lifted yourself off of her, panting and gasping for air.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Despite your being on top, your small, slender body still looked vulerable atop Vinyl's massive frame.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You then collapse onto her, tired, you had a pretty long day.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl takes the hint, and shift her body to get the blankets over the two of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With the two of you covered, you got yourself cozy, resting your head into her chest, and she got her arms around you, hugging you like a stuffed toy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you have only been dating for a couple of months, but you could confirm that you definitely loved her, although, you weren't quite ready to say it to her directly yet.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With your head on her chest, your ear against her body, you listened in to the beating of her heart, the sounds of her inhaling and exhaling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As strange as this might seem, it was very comforting to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you could actually fall asleep, Vinyl reached into her shirt and pulled out her phone and a set of ear buds.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She handed a bud over to you, as tired as you were, you decided to take a listen.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You recognized this track, this was one of her slower, more mellow songs, all the better to lull you to sleep.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A comfy end to a hectic day.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, there was still one thing on your mind, what was Flutters trying to tell you at the Metro station?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Come to think of it, did she happen to cross Vinyl's path by any chance?</span><br />&quot;Hey, umm, Vinyl...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah Anon?&quot;</span><br />&quot;You didn't happen to run into Fluttershy during our little, erm... chase, did you?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She stared at the ceiling blankly for a few moments...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her eyes then went wide as saucers, signalling the biggest &quot;OH FUCK!&quot; moment you had ever witnessed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Springing into action, her body shoots up, catapulting you to the end of the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It came as such a surprise to you, even in-flight, you had forgotten to scream.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you bounced and tumbled on the bed, looking like a discarded rag-doll and almost falling off, Vinyl was aggressively tapping onto the screen of her phone.</span><br />&quot;What the hell was that about?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You couldn't make out what she was saying.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;OmygodwhenIwaschasingyouthroughthatstationIranintoFluttershyandIthinkImight'vescared....&quot;</span><br />&quot;Calm down for a second and get your thoughts together! Take a deep breath, tell me what happened.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looked like she was hyperventilating, you never saw her scared like this (or at all, really).</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She took a few breaths...</span><br />&quot;Okay Vinyl, what is wrong?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She hesitated for a moment, and then told you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Remember, back at the station, after you had stuck me with a lighter and pulled my shirt down?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's absolutely no way to express how asinine you felt doing that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At the same time, her acting was so good that she definitely had you scared.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Really, I think most people would've done the same.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yeah, you REALLY trusted your significant other to not hurt you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, I won't lie to you, I was actually really pissed, and I think I might've scared Flutters... I think she might've fainted&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh Anon, what have you done...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Let me call her, see if she's alright&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As Vinyl dialed the number again, you crawled back up to her to listen in to the conversation.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, someone picked up, and the two of you were greeted to some very loud electronic music.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hello?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;H-hey, Fluttershy? It's Vinyl, are you okay?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I... oh, I remember I ran into you, then I think I, umm, blacked out&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She continued speaking in this low, lazy voice, like she was drugged.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked to Vinyl, she didn't say anything, but you could see her mouthing the words, 'Oh fuck me'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Where are you, are you safe?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I don't know, I feel weird, but, I'm with my friends, so I think I'll be okay&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's when you heard a couple of familiar voices from Fluttershy's side of the line.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Who wants a shot!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh good God, it's your stupid, loud bitch neighbor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, oh! Over here Pinkie!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That other voice sounded like Rainbow Dash.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Good lord, her too?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come and get it!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A moment later, you could hear Fluttershy moaning, if you weren't mistaken, sexually.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Aren't these people close friends?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What the hell are they doing to her?</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Roughly an hour earlier, back at the station.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and Vinyl are long gone when Pinkie comes skipping out of the Metro, on her way to engage in some more degenerate behaviour at another party.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She encounters her friend, Fluttershy, still unconscious outside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pinkie Pie can't help but gasp at the sight of her friend in such a state!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;OH MY GOODNESS, FLUTTERSHY!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She ran up to her to investigate her condition.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's a wonder no one else came around and took her home for theirselves.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As Pinkie was examining her, she, for whatever reason, too a whiff of her mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, this is a biiiiig problem...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What kind of trouble was she in, is she sick?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How can you be passed out without even having had a drink? We need to fix this!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She picked Fluttershy up, and carried her over her shoulder.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Autie Pinkie will get you aaaaalll fixed up!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They make it to their destination, some penthouse somewhere where some spoiled rich prick was throwing a party while their parents were away.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rainbow Dash is the one that answers the door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Look who's joining us!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aww, yea, this is going to be fucking awesome!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You would only be told later, but they got her drunk, did shots in her bellybutton, and just lewd things in general.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Why the hell would they do this to one of their best friends?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, it could've ended up worse for her.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fluttershy continues to moan and cry over the phone.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This was just too lewd for you, you grabbed onto Vinyl's arm and held her tight like a frightened child.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl feels bad about this happening to Flutters, but you knew this was your fault.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally Fluttershy got to responding to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ahh, I...I-I'm going to have to talk to you later!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The phone goes silent.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Damn, looks like she's had a hell of a night&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looks over to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What's up with you?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hold onto her even tighter.</span><br />&quot;Eugh, just remembering that incident with my ex&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Your ex? Wait, oh yea, I remember now&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and Rainbow Dash were once an item.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was one of the last people that you would've considered dating in the first place, and likewise, you were the last person she would've considered.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But, you had a mutual friend, and luck would have it that you two would end up getting introduced.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even Vinyl still questions how you were able to take her shit for those few months the relationship lasted, and how you continued to take her shit even after it ended.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was the dominant one, and you were the submissive (surprise, surprise).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, Rainbow was especially overbearing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;She really wasn't right for you, and what she did to you in the gym was especially disgusting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh, right, that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although, to be fair, she did help you realize that you had a rape fantasy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was your first day as Vinyl's lifting buddy, and she happened to be there that same day.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Several weeks earlier.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl had brought you to the gym for the first time ever.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You figured that if this relationship was going to work, you had better start hitting the gym, lest your fragile frame breaks while being handled by her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Other than being a scrawny little twink, it was fairly obvious you were new to the gym.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your closed body language and insistance on hiding behind Vinyl on the way inside made that very obvious.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you made your way inside towards the front desk, you noticed that the heads of other gymgoers were turning your way.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She may have been a regular here, but anyone would still be astonished to see her come into the building.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you can see, she's one of the stars of the gym.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Who's the other?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I wonder if my sensei is here&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Sensei?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;The man who taught me this craft...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Who could that be?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Over at the dumbell racks, seeing the most massive humanoid figure you've ever laid eyes on, you remembered who it was.</span><br />&quot;Holy fu-&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, Binyl!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The clerk over at the counter called out to Vinyl, you saw she had earned herself a nickname.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Gilda, Wassup!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of go up to the counter to greet her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How ya doing Gilda?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You know how it is. Who's your adorable little friend here?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Adorable? Come on now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;This here's Anon, he's my boyfriend, I'm here to teach him The Way&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Taking on an apprentice I see.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She turns her attention to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't worry little man, you're in good hands. Now sign here.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After signing the waiver and other documents, it was time to pay up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pulled out your wallet and slapped your bank card onto the counter, your movements were stiff and robotic.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was obvious that you were nervous about starting to workout.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She processed your card, and soon you were all paid up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Gimmie a moment and I'll have a card ready for you</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As your membership card was printing out, Vinyl and Gilda were shooting the shit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You thinking you wanna spar later?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda, are you by any chance high?</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sure, why the hell not?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl, I'm sure you two have done this many times before, but please, don't kill her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You received your membership card, and soon you were off to go meet Vinyl's 'sensei' over at the dumbbell racks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You need to be honest here, approaching this beast at the end of the gym made you a bit uneasy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The man was curling 120 pounds, you had no idea this was even possible.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey Bulk!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The giant looked your way, every hair on your body raised up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This reminded you of the day you met Vinyl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He stood up, the man must've been over seven feet tall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In the sight of this even greater behemoth, you almost fainted.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully, Vinyl was there to keep you standing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He looked toward Vinyl, the first thing you expected to hear from his mouth was a great big Godzilla roar.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The next thing you saw was a fist bump between two titans.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How've ya been? Haven't seen ya in a while&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Between DJing and dating, it's been pretty tough finding time to lift&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Who's this you got with ya?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;This is my boyfriend, Anon, he wants to join the Church of Iron&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He puts his arm out towards you, wanting to shake your hand.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Bulk Biceps, but you can call me Snowflake&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh you knew who he was, you've just never met him formally.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grabbed his hand, and accepted his greeting, your arms were like comparing a battleship gun to a rifle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Let's give a little bit of perspective to illustrate how big this guy was, if you know anything about WWII era armor, you'll get it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl was like a Tiger heavy tank.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Snowflake was like one of the fabled Japanese superheavy tanks standing next to her, except better built.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then there was you, you would hardly qualify as a tankette.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You've always felt small, and this wasn't helping your self-esteem at all.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You knew that when shaking another's hand, a weak handshake bascially means that you're acknowledging that the other party is in charge of the situation.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In this case, you weren't even in charge of your own body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He let go of your hand, and not a moment too soon, his handshake hurts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aight, feelin' fit buddy?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gulped and stood there staring into his eyes, you felt that at some point spaghetti was going to start seeping out of your pockets.</span><br />'Well don't just stand there like an idiot, respond!'<br />&quot;Hehe, yeh I'm just a lucky guy, hehe, heh...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You awkward little cuck.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He responded by letting out a great big laugh.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh lord, it looked like you fucked that one right up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hahaha! Vi, this guy's got his mind in the right place! You got yourself a good student here!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How was he so confident in you? YOU weren't even confident in you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although, you will say that you were feeling much better about the situation.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alright, I'm going back to my warm-up&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You use 120 pound weights for a warm-up, WHAT!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey Anon, let's start our stretches now&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Huh? Oh, right&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you were going to be working on the upper body today.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You did as Vinyl did and as she directed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you went through the motions, you couldn't help but look over to Snowflake.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His veins swelled in his massive wirey arm with each curl he performed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sight of him was absolutely astounding, but you couldn't imagine any way that this guy could've developed that naturally.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hell, Vinyl admitted that she wasn't natty, and of course, that left you with concerns.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, you ready?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked back to Vinyl before she could catch you staring at Snowflake.</span><br />&quot;Oh, yeah, whenver you are&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were going to start with curls, Vinyl went for the 50s to start, and you went for the 10s (aka, the doorstops).</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You went through your first set of ten curls, nothing serious, pretty easy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl set her weights down, what she just did there would've been two workouts for you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You completed your warm up and got the blood flowing, now it was time to do something a little more strenuous.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Perhaps this wasn't too wise of you since you were a beginner, but you went right for the twenty pounders.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're embarrassed to say this, but good God was that a difficult lift.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It only took that one set of ten reps to make your arms feel like they were made of thick clay, or that molasses was building up in the fibers of your unused muscles.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For the next three sets, you were going to downgrade to the fifteen pound weights.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But, just like the previous set, this would prove to be a challenge for you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl had just finished a set with the 100s, and looked in the mirror towards you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were on your third set, and already your arms felt like they were on fire.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even as you set the weights down, your arms still felt heavy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you did your final set, Vinyl looked onto you with concern.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tried to hide it, but she could detect the anguish in your reddened face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At this point, you even started cheating on your curls, thrusting you pelvis forward to help lift the weight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl then looked at you as if she had been personally insulted.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You are not half-repping, not while I'm taking you to the gym, you're gonna get big, and you're gonna do it right!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She had a set of headphones connected to her phone, and she shoved one of them into your ear.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Givin' you a little bit of inspiration to pump 'em out&quot;.</span><br /><br />&quot;Jesus fuck, that's loud!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;These are your last few reps, make 'em good!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She even got behind you, and held you against her body to keep you upright.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You can do it Anon!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Four left, three....</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were ready to just give up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;The drop is coming up, Imma turn it up to get a little personal rave going in your head&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What is she going on about?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then the bass was dropped, it felt like it was now or never.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You struggled, you grunted, but you were able to get those weights up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The booming and buzzing of the song did seem to help, guess there is a reason a lot of gymrats listen to dubstep (and electronica in general).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally having the lift done, you let your arms go weak, and let the weights drop to the floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl, holds you tighter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That was a good set Anon&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'll admit, it really wasn't.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Who the hell struggles with that amount of weight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were embarrassed, you knew you were weak, but not this weak.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl pushed you away, holding you by your shoulders.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Just one thing Anon, don't just drop the weights next time, it's the rules&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Oh, right, sorry about that, I guess I was just a little desperate to get them out of-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A loud thud sounded off not too far from where you were, and you had screamed and jumped into Vinyl's arms.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;FUCKING SHIT, SNOWFLAKE, I KNOW THAT WAS YOU!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda was yelling at him from the back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were still wondering what the hell just happened, holding onto the center of your chest like you were about to have a heart attack.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then you saw that he had dropped a 375 pound dumbbell.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Where the hell did he find that?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl looked at him disapprovingly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sorry guys! Made a mistake, won't happen again&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He picked it back up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Next set!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You need to take a breather for a moment.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl carried you over to the bench and set you down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You couldn't help but slump forward, you were both sore from the lift, and tired from your mini heart attack.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey man, I'll be right back, I'm gonna get us a drink&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Alright, thanks Vi&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You watched her as dug into her gym bag and as made her way out back to where you assumed the water fountain was.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was wearing a baggy pair of sweatpants, you were quite surprised they'd still be baggy on a person her size.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, her top only consisted of a black, Lululemon training bra.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Very little above the waist was left to the imagination.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her midriffs, abdominals, solid like cobblestone.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her back, deltoids, triceps, laterals, sculpted and smooth like a marble statue.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were quite astonished that her tight top was able to hold on to all those assets, especially her rather large chest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Enjoy it while you can, fugboy, you two are bulking.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, she is going to be more cuddly, so that's an upside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're just hoping that her bulk doesn't go too well and just gets fat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Come to think of it, you're hoping you don't get fat either.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As your sitting there, fantasizing about getting back into bed with Vinyl, a familiar voice could be heard in the lobby.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey Gilds, what's up!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In your head, you were panicking, was it really her?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Dash! You're lookin' good!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh for fucks sake, it's your ex.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you were dating during your last year of high school.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'll admit, you weren't exactly valuable in the sexual market back then (hell, your bitchy effeminate ass isn't exactly valued highly now, Vinyl ever giving you a chance, you felt, was very much down to dumb luck).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You still got dates, however, but this is only because you were introduced through mutual friends.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And Soarin had ended up introducing you to this insensitive skank.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She started coming your way, and you looked to the floor, pretending not to notice her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't see it, but she looked down at you and smirked.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Something's going to happen, and it isn't good.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You got a peek as she walked past you and retreated into the locker rooms.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She wasn't in her workout gear, but you could still tell she was well built (well, better than you that is, she's no Vinyl, but her physique is still impressive).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Back when you knew her, she was very much a cardio bunny.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Evidently, she has been hitting the weights for a while now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A few moments later, when you figure it's safe to look up, Vinyl came back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey dude, you alright?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not really, your bully of an ex just arrived and you're nervous now.</span><br />&quot;Wha? Oh, yea, I'm alright... what's that?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;What she had in her hand was a shaker bottle full of some sort of bright blue liquid.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's a pre-workout drink, we should've had some before we started&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hencefourth, pre-workout.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She handed it off to you to take the first sip.</span><br />&quot;I'm not too sure about this, is it safe?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The only answer she provided was a flex of the bicep, and a smug little smile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Guess that answers it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You popped the top open and slowly and shyly brought it up to your face, you looked like a chick about to perform her first blowjob.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your lips finally touched it, and you let the sour liquid flow into you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Puckering your lips a bit, you let the drink swish i your mouth a bit, you sort of did like it, but you couldn't really make out the flavour.</span><br />&quot;Hey Vi, what flavour is this?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Uhh, House Music...&quot;</span><br />&quot;And that is?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Blueberry? Hell, I don't know, pass it back!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You handed the drink over to her and watched her chug down half of it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Soon, the two of you were going to get back to business.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alright Anon, let's get back to our lift&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Can we wait just a little longer, I'm still exhaus-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you could continue bitching she had shoved the bottle into your mouth, making you suckle it like a calf.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once it had all gone down the hatch, you reluctantly got back up and headed back to the freeweight area with Vinyl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You coughed, cackled, and wheezed for a moment, some of that stuff went the wrong way in your throat.</span><br />&quot;Fuck me!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't hurt yourself now&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you made your way there, you found yourself suddenly getting re-energized, and your heart rate was going up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Was that pre-workout drink only getting to you now?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were getting a little nervous, to say the least.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Holding onto your chest as if you were going into cardiac arrest, you asked Vinyl about the pre-workout.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, what was in that drink, what did I just put in my body?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She responded with a smirk, and patted you on the back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Son, you are getting turned the fuck up! Now, on to the next exercise&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whatever the hell was in it, it was working, the lifts still felt strenuous, but now they actually felt doable.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As afraid as you are to even think about it, you were going to have to investigate the contents of that powder.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The workout resumed, and it went on surprisingly well.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, the exercises were going well, but you still felt this sense of imminent danger lurking about.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rainbow Dash was walking from end to end of the gym, doing random exercises with no rhyme or reason.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She didn't seem to be dedicating her workout to any particular muscle group, was this maybe her free day or something.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What was making you nervous was that she seemed to be looking your way, and her movement patterns seemed almost predatory, like she was waiting for you to become vulnerable.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Perhaps you're just being paranoid, or just trying to flatter yourself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Don't pay any mind to her, just continue with your own lift.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Later, you were laying down on one of the benches, and Vinyl was teaching you how to perform a chest press.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As her lesson concluded, she left you to do a few sets on your own.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'll be right back, I gotta go make a phone call&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whatever, this isn't too difficult, you can do this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had performed one set with the fifteen pounders, didn't seem too bad this time around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you continued onto your next set, you took a look around, Snowflake was heading out, you don't know where to.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda had left the front desk to go do something.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Soon, the gym was empty, save for you and Rainbow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You know, for such a well-serviced and well-equipped gym facility, you'd think there'd be a lot more clientele.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Perhaps it was just a slow day, it was the middle of the week and during most people's working hours, you shouldn't be too surprised.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You laid back down to do your next set.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you were pumping out the reps, you felt a great big weight pressing into your stomach.</span><br />&quot;Oof! What the-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was Rainbow Dash, she had parked her big firm arse onto you and started doing her shoulder press.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were in complete disbelief of what is happening.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is she really going to do this to you?</span><br />&quot;Excuse me, what the hell are you doing?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She shifted her buttocks back and fourth, side to side, indicating her sexual intentions.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;C'mon Anon, you must've missed this, don't lie&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's the one that left you, and she's the one taunting you about being missed?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fucking bitch.</span><br />&quot;Rainbow, please, I'm just trying to exercise, can you please get off me? I can't breathe!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So you're calling me fat now?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh God, here we go.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She got up and turned around to face your way, and plopped her ass right back onto you, this time onto your crotch.</span><br />&quot;Oww! Rainbow, stop it, STOP!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She rubbed on you back and fourth with her bottom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When she noticed you were getting hard, she got the hot dog into the buns, and continued to slide her cheeks onto your member through your clothes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why would you want me to do that? You seem to be enjoying it&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It doesn't matter if the victim is hard or wet, this is still sexual assault!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She continued to do her exercise, shifting her body on you with each lift she does.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Any other day, you probably would've just surrendered and let an assailant have their way with you and take what they want.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Today, you weren't sure what was hypnotizing you into actually fighting back...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Was it the liquid testosterone that Vinyl made you drink that actually made you want to stand up for yourself for once?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Or was it the fear of Vinyl possibly pulverizing you if she thought you were cheating?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whatever your reasons, you dropped the weights you were using and attempted to push Rainbow off of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Keyword being 'attempted'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When she saw that you were going to put up a fight, she tossed her dumbbells aside, and slapped her hands onto your chest, pressing them into you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Since when were you a fighter? This is pretty odd for you&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She squeezed the sides of your chest, digging her fingers into your body, it was starting to hurt now.</span><br />&quot;Rainbow, stop this, Vinyl will be back any minute!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What is she, your girlfriend or something?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Y-yes, she is actually!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She smugly stared down at you, and continued rubbing her bottom onto you.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think you're full of shit Anon, girl like that has much more options...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She brought her head down to your ear, and whispered.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Cooler options&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You went ballistic, squirming and shaking, trying to get out of Rainbow slut's grip.</span><br />&quot;LEAVE ME ALONE!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why would I do that, I'm having so much...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She paused for a moment, and you saw that she had raised her hand up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;FUN!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What followed was the hardest backhand that you would ever recieve.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You cried out and stopped moving.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whatever courage or fighting spirit you had was slapped right out of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You covered your face and laid there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rainbow Dash on the other hand, pulled your hands away from your face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next thing you knew, she brought her face towards yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmm, I missed having you as my bitch&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now she's talking about missing you, fucking hell.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She brought her mouth to yours and started forcefully kissing you, you tried to scream and call for help but to no avail.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This was so embarrassing, being overpowered by a girl (and it's not like she's a giant like Vinyl).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your father would've died from embarassement if he would've witnessed this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rainbow then rolled you off the bench and got behind you, one arm holding you in a rear-naked choke, and the other sneaking it's way down into your pants.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;theweakshouldfearthestrong.jpg</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Why would she do this to you, in public for that matter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The other weird thing was that you started to blush, you were sort of... liking it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wasn't to long until Vinyl came back, and she wasn't to pleased to see what was happening to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;RAINBOW, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING TO ANON?&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl just stood there surprised, in complete disbelief of what she's witnessing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh hey, I was just borrowing your little fucktoy, if you don't mind&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh I definitely do mind...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She wasn't the only one, you tried to cry out to her, but Rainbow's grip was too tight on you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All you could do was look at her with your pleading eyes, silently calling out for her help.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She took off her shades and set them onto a nearby bench.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She then took a step forward, and took on a noticeably hostile stance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Raising one of her great big arms, she pointed at your rainbow haired dyke of an assailant.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It felt like she was pointing a heavy caliber weapon your way, it scared you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You let him go&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She didn't seem to get the message, and she continued to fondle you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl took another step forward, and stomped her foot into the floor with the force of an angry goddess.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Let him go, NOW!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Or what, you big old cuckquean!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Like a big toddler, she tossed you aside like you were a toy she was bored with.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You got yourself curled up into a fetal position.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;C'mon, fuckin' try me!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rainbow continued on, challenging Vinyl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sight was reminiscent of a pinscher trying to size up to a Great Dane.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rainbow then got into a fighting stance, while Vinyl still stood resolute.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come at me, bitch, I'm gonna go all Fist of the Fuckin' North Star on your ass!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh good God, is she really going to?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She started striking into her body, making screaming and shouting as she did so.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;AAAAAAH ATATATATATATATATATA....&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On the one hand, you were pretty pissed at her for raping you out in the open...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On the other hand, you were embarrassed for her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You cringed on Vinyl's behalf.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rainbow finished off her barrage of punches and kicks by planting one great big...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;WHACHAAA!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...Right into Vinyl's face...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Without making so much as a bruise.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rainbow pulled her fist away, and looked up to Vinyl with a blank expression.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was at this moment that she realized that she had sexually assaulted the wrong boyfriend.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully for her, Vinyl maintained her composure.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl grabbed her by her frilly blue training bra and picked her right up off her feet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had peeked to see what was happening, and then curled right back up when you witnessed that scene.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This is what was running in your mind:</span><br />'Oh God, oh no, oh God, oh no, oh God, oh no... Please, Vinyl, whatever you do, don't kill her, what she did to me was despicable, but please, even she doesn't deserve to die for that...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully for Rainbow, Vinyl didn't plan on that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She turned around and walked away, still holding onto Rainbow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rainbow maintained this blank, yet surprised stare.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What the hell does she have to be surprised about, other than not getting pummeled?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl carried her over to a trash bin, lift open the lid with her free hand, and dunked Rainbow inside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After gently closing the lid, she wiped her hands and turned away, off to go check up on you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she walked away, Rainbow poked her head out of the bin, and called out to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Okay, how about best two out of three?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Ignore that arrogant skank, Vi, you have more important matters to attend to.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were still curled up into a ball over at the freeweight area.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After getting molested, you tried to hide your face from Vinyl, trying to hide both your shame...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...And your arousal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you saw her great big shadow being cast over you, you held yourself even tighter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't want her to see you cry, you were pathetic enough as it is.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey Anon, you alright?&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't respond the first time she asked.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She crouched down to your level, and repeated...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, you okay?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your throat burned, your nose was getting runny, you could feel the tears wanting to escape from your eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You cursed under your breath, demanding yourself to not cry in front of her...</span><br />&quot;Don't you cry, don't you fucking cry you faggot! Not in front of her!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You started to sniffle, you were having a hard time hiding it now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She put one hand onto your shoulder, and turned you up towards her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You still couldn't bring yourself to look at her, and you kept face concealed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She took your hands and pulled them down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your face was exposed, but you shut your eyes as tight as you could and you turned your head away.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, did she hurt you?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It took some time, but you found it in you to look at her.</span><br />&quot;N... n-n-no... I'm... I'm okay...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You paused for a moment to inhale, your breaths were staggered as you exhaled.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pushed your hand against her, signaling that you could stand on your own...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, you were too shaky to actually get up off the ground.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl could see this, and she crouched down and picked you up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although you hadn't asked for it, you were grateful for the help.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She sat you back down onto the bench, and you slumped over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seemed you were still trying to hide your face, and still struggling suppressing your urge to cry.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl began to pat you on the back, trying to provide some comfort to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You remain slouched over for a few minutes, but you finds some strength in you to sit up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You still kept your head down, and your body closed, you were still somewhat traumatized.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl wrapped her arm behind you, and brought you in for a hug.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You're a tough little guy, but I think you could use a rest, after what you've just been through&quot;.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you and Vinyl were sitting there having your feely little moment, Rainbow Dash was watching the two of you from the trash bin.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Pfft, fucking gay...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's when she turned to her right and noticed Gilda, staring disapprovingly at her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;The hell you lookin' at?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Get out&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What!?!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You know the rules, now piss off, you can come back tomorrow&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her face went red with rage, veins were begin to protrude from her head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;FINE!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She shook the bin until it tipped over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Tumbling out, she clumsily lifts herself out of the pile of trash she spilled onto the floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Pick that shit up while you're at it&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh come on!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;HEY! You're damn lucky I'm not calling the cops on you, hell I should fucking have you barred for good! I saw what you did to the little guy!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She pointed up towards Big Brother in the ceiling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were aware that Rainbow and Gilda were very close friends, if it were anyone else, the police would probably already be here.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After cleaning up the mess, Dash went over to the locker rooms to grab her stuff, and then stormed off towards the entrance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Snowflake was on his way back, and nervously swerved aside the doorway when Rainbow shoved them open.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And people saying elephants fearing mice is a myth.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, you had recovered from your attack, for the most part.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, Anon, you gonna be alright? Do you feel better?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not entirely, your cock kinda hurts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nonetheless, you nod and confirm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Awesome! Hey, I wonder if Gilda's shift is up...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A few minutes later, Vinyl brought you over to the fighting sports area, they promised to get a fight in.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, at some point, I'm going to have hand you to Gilda to get trained&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, she can't be around to fight all your battles, you'll need to learn to stand up for yourself at some point.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You're gonna wanna watch this, you won't believe how good a fighter she is&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't exactly sure about how you felt about this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On the one hand, you weren't really keen on watching Gilda get sent to the emergency room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On the other hand, you were afraid of watching your guardian and protector gettting completely owned.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At the same time, your morbid curiosity was demanding that you see how this plays out.</span><br />&quot;Hey, umm, Vi...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yea Dude?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Nothing serious is going to happen, right? You're not going to hurt her, are you?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She smiled, and rubbed your head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You worry too much, Anon&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now came the preparations for their little spar.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of them had kicked off their socks and shoes, noth had bandaged up their hands and feet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda had put on some sort of padded vest, smart.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She also put on a set of lightly padded gloves, wheras Vinyl had put on proper boxing gloves.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Of course, having all that power behind her, it was necessary.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As they had prepared, they climbed into the ring and made their way to the center.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had gone up to the edge and leaned in, what was happening here had your full and undivided attention.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They got to their places and stood face to face, seemed you were witnessing a genuine David and Golaith scene.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ya ready Gilda?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They brought their fists together between them, seemed like it was a substitute for a handshake.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Only when you are&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And with that, they had pushed each other away, and the battle was on.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The first few moments, the two of them circled the center of the ring, maintaining defensive stances.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl maintained slow and steady steps while Gilda's legwork was quick, yet precise.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda made the first moves, moving in, winding up, feigning strikes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl remained on the defensive, keeping her arms up to block the hits that weren't coming.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This seemed strange to you, even though there were certainly no doubts in your mind that Gilda was strong and could hit hard.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But against Vinyl? You'd imagine it would be like shooting a tank with a rifle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Soon, Vinyl would throw her first punch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a slight windup, she drove her fist forward, which was easily dodged by Gilda.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She went around her arm and planted a fist right into the side of Vinyl's face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Unlike with Rainbow Dash, this wasn't going to be a petty flailing of limbs, Gilda actually knew how to fight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That strike that she put into her cheek had a visible effect on her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The fight continued, Vinyl went onto the offensive and continued to put hits in towards Gilda.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She could probably put her out of commission with only a single strike, if she could hit her that is.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Every move Gilda made was just an absolute blur, she was so fast, it was really hard to follow what she was doing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For every punch and kick Vinyl put out, Gilda was able to hit her with three or four.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could tell by Vinyl's fatigued movement and the discomfort and slight anger showing in her face that the hits she took were effective.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, she found an opportunity, Gilda's body was wide open, and Vinyl was able to place a good solid hit right into her belly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In a fight with Vi, you would have to get several good strikes into her to take her down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She would only need to get lucky once to bring you to submission, or so it seemed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She covered her belly, and knelt down, she was definitely hurting.</span><br />'Oh please, whatever you do, don't cough up blood!'<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Amazingly, she stood back up, and went right back on the attack.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda charged forward without so much as a second thought, how crazy does someone need to be to charge at someone well over twice their size and strength?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl wound up for another punch, but Gilda had already jumped and kicked her face sideways before she could even get her fist in motion.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The loud smack made against her face made you cringe, how the hell often do they do this sort of thing?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For fuck's sake, were their fights always this intense?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The kick knocked Vinyl down, but she had quickly rolled back onto her feet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whether that was intentional or by accident, you didn't know, she still seemed somewhat dazed and confused.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl charged forward and put in all her strength for one more punch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda stood resolute at the center of the ring, awaiting for her opponent to go through with her move.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl went in for the knockout, but what occurred afterwards happened so quick that you couldn't really tell what went on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even though you were seeing it, you had a very hard time believing it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda was somehow able to redirect her strike away from her, grab onto her arm, and flipping the gargantuan woman and slamming her onto her back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your jaw dropped, it was like you were in the middle of a real life Popeye episode.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda hopped away from her while she still laid there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl attempted to get back up to continue the fight, but she collapsed right back onto the floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Evidently, her stamina was depleted, and soon, we would have a knockout.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda was proud of herself, and walked back Vinyl and knelt down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Heh, that was a great fight, wouldn't you think?&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, Vinyl was able to find it in her to sit up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yea, hehe, wouldn't expect anything less from you&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She put her arm up, and they bumped fists.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They were both sweaty and panting, seemed after all that they suddenly realized that they were tired.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As they were busy complimenting each other, you just stood at the sidelines, still in shock that your champion had been beaten.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You now felt somewhat afraid of Gilda now, if she got aggressive with you, it seemed not even Vinyl would be able to protect you from her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not that you had any plans on riling her up to begin with.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As if sensing what you were thinking, she walked your way, and jumped out of the ring right next to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were taken aback as she did this, what the hell did she think she was doing?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She leaned against the platform and stared at you, rather smugly, for a few moments.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stared back, fearfully anticipating what she was going to do next.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You kept trying to tell yourself that she wouldn't hurt you, not in front of Vinyl, but you still couldn't help but have your doubts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, she broke the silence...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;BOO!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You yelped and closed your body up, covering your face the most.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Needless to say, Gilda wasn't exactly impressed with this little showing of helplessness.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Holy fuck... Don't be such a faggoty dweeb, Anon...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She got her arm around your head, and started giving you a noogie.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm obviously not going to hurt ya!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Despite the padding on her fist, it still kinda hurt.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Look man, between me and Vinyl, we're gonna work on making ya less of a dweeb&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were sort of afraid of that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After looking over to Vinyl in the ring, and then back to you, you had a bad feeling about the ideas brewing in her head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next thing you knew, she had picked you up and slung you over your shoulder.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're getting manhandled again, great.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda then called out to her downed opponent.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey Vi! I got an idea, maybe next time you should wager your cute little friend here!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She patted you on your lower back, you were hoping she didn't touch you lower than that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Gilda, come on now&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Obviously, Vinyl didn't approve.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Whatever, I was just thinking you needed some encouragement&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she said that, she set you down, and nuzzled you in the back of your head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Quit that shit, Gilds!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, okay, fine&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Why the hell would she do this, especially after what just happened to you a little while ago?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Why would she be doing this in front of Vinyl?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Was this out of competitiveness, was Gilda hoping to use you as some sort of prize to be won?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seemed pretty messed up, to you at least.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seconds later, she took a look at the clock.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aw, shit, I gotta head out...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She tapped you on the shoulder.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You go ahead and take care of your lady up there, I'll see you guys next time!&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gilda ran off to who knows where, you don't even think she went over to the locker room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile, you climbed up into the ring, and ran over to your hurting girlfriend.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You dropped down to your knees when you got to her.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, are you okay? Did she hurt you bad?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She dismissed your concerns with a chuckle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I told ya you worry too much, hehe&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's funny, before the fight you were concerned about Gilda, now your concerns were for Vinyl.</span><br />&quot;Lemme help you up&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;When she got her arm around your head and you started lifting her up, you began to regret offering your help.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You struggled and grunted as you lifted Vinyl back onto her feet, she was damn heavy.</span><br />&quot;Grrr, holy fuck!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just that one lift felt like a whole workout in and of itself for you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As soon as she was up, you went limp, leaning onto her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl chuckled a little bit, and held you tighter against her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thanks Anon&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you hopped off the ring and made your way to one of the benches, the two of you were going to sit down and rest for a while.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, before you joined her, you got a couple of towels to wipe away the sweat, and to tend to Vinyl's wounds.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She had a black eye, a couple of other bruises on her face, bleeding lip, nothing really serious.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seemed she didn't wear a mouth guard.</span><br />&quot;Friggin' hell, she really roughed you up...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You can learn a lot from her, she knows a lot of fighting styles&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had a feeling that was the case, but then she went on about what she's studied...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was an excellent boxer and wrestler, she was well versed in Judo, Muay Thai, Taekwondo, Sambo...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was even well versed in Systema.</span><br />&quot;That's pretty damn impressive&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;With all that fighting knowledge, she's able to consistently take even the biggest and toughest opponents like Vinyl to school.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sat down and shot the shit for a few moments.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl then went on to ask how you were feeling about your first day here at the gym.</span><br />&quot;Other than that bout with Rainbow Dash, I can't really say I had a bad day&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Although you had to admit, you were very sore.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You know, even though we're supposed to be bulking, you up for a little cardio?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally something you're good at.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you went upstairs to the running track.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You thought the place was impressive, but damn, this place had everything!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There really is justification for the high membership fee.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you made it up there, Vinyl asked how many laps you were up for.</span><br />&quot;I dunno, let's walk a lap, see how long this goes&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you finally got a feel for the length of the track, you made your decision.</span><br />&quot;I think I can do maybe twenty laps, I don't know about you though&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked to Vinyl, she didn't really seem to be paying attention.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She seemed either distracted or lost in thought.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She snapped back into reality.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, sorry... hey, I just got an idea!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Okay, what is it?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Let's do a lap, then I'll let you know&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'll be honest, you're getting damn tired of surprises.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you did a light jog for the first lap, easy stuff, didn't even break a sweat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were soon back at the starting point, and that's when Vinyl slowed her pace.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, Anon, you go on ahead, I'll catch up to ya!&quot;</span><br />&quot;You tired already Vi?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Like I said, I'll catch up!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Alright, whatever.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You kept your pace up, which really, you weren't going fast at all.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You turned the corner, you were blissfully unaware of what was coming up next.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Less than a minute later, you heard the heavy thumping of running feet, approaching fast.</span><br />&quot;What the?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked behind you, Vinyl was getting closer and closer to you, reaching her massive arm out and giving you chase.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The expression on her face as he did this was telling you, &quot;you are gonna get loved so hard when I catch you!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Naturally, most people would respond the way you do when such a large, swoly person is coming after you.</span><br />&quot;[Bitchy Screaming]&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You picked up the pace, big time!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It took you a moment, but you realized that you had to stop screaming if you were going to keep on running, screaming just wastes energy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No matter how fast you went, Vinyl always seemed to be a few paces behind you, and closing in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You knew that you were going to be faster than her on the turns, much like a gazelle getting away from a cheetah, and you took advantage of that every chance you could.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, being a square track, and fairly narrow, there weren't very many opportunities to do this, and serpentining was out of the question.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The corridors were fairly long, a little over a hundred meters, and that was plenty of space for her to catch up to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Amazingly, you were able to stay beyond her reach for five laps.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were no good at lifting, but you were an excellent runner.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, as good as you were, your adrenaline was running low, and your little heart was unable to keep the oxygenated blood flowing to where it had to go quick enough.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gradually, you started to slow down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, like a cheetah's next meal, she had nabbed you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You squeaked as she grabbed a hold of you and lifted you up in the air, your legs swung out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;GOTCHA!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The next thing you knew she pulled you against her body, and her hands were getting a little frisky throughout your body.</span><br />&quot;Oh God, Vi? What're you-&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you ask her what the hell she was doing to you, you began chuckling like a schoolgirl.</span><br />&quot;Oh no, heehee,stop it, Vinyl, STOP!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;But she would persist...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now that she knew you were ticklish, you could expect more of this in the future.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She continued to harass you all over with her frisky hands, and you ended collapsing to the floor...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She followed you down, still tickling you, your giggles became hysterical laughter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As much as you hoped for this to end, it was only going to get worse.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The next thing she did was lift up your shirt.</span><br />'Oh no, she wouldn't!'<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh yes she would.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You squirmed, you begged her not to do it, but she proceeded.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She brought her face to your belly, and the next thing you knew...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;PFBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You screamed out laughing even harder, and it wouldn't be too long until your squeals were reduced to a mere squeaking in the back of your throat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your limbs flailed about, you even slapped her atop her head a few times, trying to signal that you had enough.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a struggle, you took a breath, and called out to Vinyl, begging her to stop.</span><br />&quot;VINYL, VINYL, VINYL! PLEASE, STOP IT, I CAN'T BREATHE, STOP!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;But she would persist, and soon you would find yourself becoming lightheaded.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gradually, you would start having difficulties keeping your eyes open, and soon your body would go limp.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, you fainted below her, thankfully you were already on the ground when it occurred.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Some time later, you woke back up, you weren't exactly sure how much time had elapsed since your fainting, but it couldn't have been too long.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You found yourself comfortably sitting in Vinyl's lap with her arms around your body, she held you like you were a teddy bear.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you were sitting against the wall on the side of the track.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shuffled a little bit, trying to get your arms free and to get her attention.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh hey! Nice to have you back with us&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Oh gawd, I blacked out there didn't I?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yea, I think I laid it down a little too thick on ya&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Though you had just woken up from a short sleep, you still somehow felt short of breath.</span><br />&quot;Hey Vi&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah Anon?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Please take it easy next time, I think I almost died&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, come on now&quot;.</span><br />&quot;I'm serious!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;If memory serves you right, there was an ancient Greek philosopher that allegedly died of laughter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Are you, dead serious...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She then grabbed you by your sides and triggered your panic mechanisms yet again, making you giddy with laughter.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hehe, I'm sorry Anon, you're just too adorable!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You really wished you weren't described that way.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Soon you found yourself lying on the floor again with Vinyl hovering above you, staring you down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The gargantuan woman was so sweaty after that sprint that it was dripping onto you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Each cold drop that fell upon you felt rather creepy, yet sensual at the same time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A moment later, she brought her face to yours, and kissed you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At this point you were praying that no one else was going to be using the track at this time, otherwise this might get a bit awkward.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But then she'd go ahead and say, 'oh let them enjoy the show', or something along those lines.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So on those grounds, you didn't bother objecting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After some intense tongue wrestling, and probably narrowly avoiding things getting too hot and heavy, she lifted herself off of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She stared down at you and you stared back, the two of you were panting and trying to catch your breath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Damn good cardio session you have to say.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So, how ya feelin'?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It took you a second to answer, since you were still out of breath.</span><br />&quot;I....I think I'm gonna call it a day&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She chuckled, and then lifted herself up off the floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then she put her hand out to you and helped you up, but you still felt so weak that you ended up collapsing against her anyways.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She caught you, and embraced you in a gentle hug and a pat on the back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You did good today, Anon, you did good&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Considering that soreness was already starting to settle in, you probably were making some progress.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Soon the two of you were back downstairs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You go on ahead and get changed, I'll meet you back in the lobby&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Sure thing, I won't be too long&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You limped over into the men's locker room area, when you got there you figured you better shower before you went anywhere.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were going to be riding with Vinyl in her car, of course you didn't want to be the one to stink it up with your musk.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You fetched your soap and shampoo, disrobed, and then stepped into the shower.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Since most folks had left the gym some time ago you had the shower facility all to yourself at the moment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This was perfectly fine by you, you never really did feel comfortable being nude around people, especially not complete strangers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not only that, you didn't need anyone judging your scrawny build.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Goddamn your so insecure.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All was going well, until a rather large shadow was cast upon you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Was Vinyl raiding the men's locker room?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh hell no, this figure was too big, even for her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gasped in fear and turned around to see who might be trying to sneak up on you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You also ended up dropping your soap in the process, brilliant.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;To your relief it was just Snowflake.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Where the hell was he all this time?</span><br />&quot;Good God, you scared me&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sorry about that, brah, how ya feelin'?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You rubbed your arm.</span><br />&quot;Sore&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He smiled proudly at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That means you actually got something done today!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Am I going to be feeling this in the morning?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He chuckled.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Buddy, you're going to be feeling that burn for the next two days... minimum&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You moaned and cursed under your breath in dejection, until big ol' Bulk gave you some words of encouragement.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey man, just remember it get's easier...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Wha?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It'll hurt less after every workout ya do, but ya gotta keep doing 'em... Rest when you need to, sure, but you gotta keep lifting regularly&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You intended on saying thanks, but you were somewhat distracted.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Snowflake certainly was an impressive specimen of a human being, even more so that he was... well... naked.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The size, the details of his muscles, he was as intimidating as he was fascinating.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But the thing that your eyes couldn't help but shift it's sights to was... his... erm...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pig... Veiny... Benis.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;FUGrootbeer.png</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The only thing that seemed to be running in your mind was 'no homo'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had to stop thinking about it, however, your eyes had shifted over to another thing that made you feel uneasy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The soap in the middle of the floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh hell.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stared at it like a bimbo getting grossed out at a spider on the floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Snowflake sensed your distress, and went ahead to rectify the problem.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He kneeled down and reached for the soap for you, and handed it over to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This little scene looked like noble lord handing a shilling down to a lowly peasant.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You put your hand out rather shyly and take your little ivory bar back.</span><br />&quot;Erm... Thanks, Snowflake&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He gives you a nod, and goes off to do his business.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you were done, you dried yourself off, packed up your things, and left to go meet Vinyl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As soon as you were out you turned the corner at the end of the wall, and there she was right before you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Dude, you showered?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well, umm, yea&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You could've done that I my place with me ya know&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is she telling you that she didn't bother showering?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She may have been a chick, but she still had a strong odor about her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hell, you could smell how much more test she had in her body than you.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Does she really want that smell to linger in her vehicle?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then again, what do you care, it's her car.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For a moment, she just continued to stare at you, making this smug little smirk at you.</span><br />&quot;What?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You think he's hot, don't you...&quot;</span><br />&quot;I... erm... maybe... uhh&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nohomonohomonohomonohomonohomo....</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You started to get somewhat fidgety where you were standing, and you might've also gotten a bit red faced.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seconds later, Snowflake came out the changing room and went on his way, he caught both yours and Vinyl's eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You know, it doesn't make you gay if you think he's hot...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her gaze remained fixed onto him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He just, you know, is&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she kept staring at him, you noticed that her cheeks were becoming somewhat rosy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Does she have feelings for that guy?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You certainly didn't rule out the possibility that they might've done it at some point.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A sinking feeling was developing in your gut.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You mentioned earlier how lucky you were that she even gave you a chance at a relationship (and even luckier that she was the one that approached you).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One thought that kept sneaking it's way into your head was what Rainbow Dash said to you as she molested you...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;A Girl like that has much more options... Cooler options&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Those words drove you absolutely mad when she first uttered them, but now just thinking them felt like a poison settling in your heart.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Needless to say, you were pretty scared that you would lose her, and you've only been dating for a few weeks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seeing how she seemed to be lusting after Snowflake like that, it gave you a feeling that your relationship with Vinyl was incredibly fragile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were scared, and you weren't sure if you wanted to vomit or cry.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You couldn't compare to the great Bulk Biceps, that man could cuck you so hard that you'd get stuck raising his grandchildren.</span><br /><br />&quot;You're not going to believe this, but that guy is completely natty!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could believe it, he had a nice ripe set of fruit to go with his sizable member.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The man must've been a goddamned test factory.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;The fuckin' guy's a beast&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Y-yeah, I-I see...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl looked over to you with concern, wondering if she did or said something that left you troubled.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After thinking about it for a moment, she grabbed you from behind and held you close.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You turn to look at her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She hugs you even tighter, and nuzzles you in your hair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I don't plan to leave you, if that's what you're thinking&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As big and strong as she was, she was very gentle, and very soft spoken for a chick that loves to party.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Between her gentle touch and words of assurance, you felt yourself calming down, you felt her embrace to be comforting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even at this point, you had still not explicitly told you you loved her, nor had she said those words to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, you definitely felt the love from her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I don't know about you, but I'm kinda hungry&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Funny she mentioned it, you were feeling a bit peckish yourself.</span><br />&quot;You know what, so am I, let's get going&quot;.<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you hopped into Vinyl's car and went to some fast food joint.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't exactly sure why you would come to a place like this after a workout, this seems pretty counterproductive.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe Vinyl was planning on doing a dirty bulk, or that 'If it fits your macros' diet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whatever, you were hungry, you didn't care what went down your gullet, as long as it was edible.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She drove into the drive-thru and stopped at the microphone bocks thing outside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anon, whatchu want, ya gotta get some calories in ya to make some gains&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hesitate for a moment, and then make your order.</span><br />&quot;I'll take a number <span class="nu0">9</span>, hold the mayo&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;[GTASA-Big_smokes_order.webm]&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You looked over to her like a black man overhearing someone playing Johnny Rebel on a loud speaker.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was obvious that she needed a lot of food to make and keep her body as big as it was, but this seemed just ridiculous.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looked over at you and caught you staring.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What? It fits my macros...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Okay, so she IS doing that diet, unless she's just screwing with you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't look at me like that, if it fits it fits... IF IT FITS IT FITS!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Alright fine, whatever! J-just drive over to the window and pick up our order!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just for the record, she's actually very well disciplined and very closely follows her diet (even though she still drinks).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Needless to say, the cashier at the booth was very surprised to see that the person ordering was not a really obese tumblr browser with bright pink hair, eating out with her beta male boyfriend, but a really swole DJ with bright blue hair... who was eating out with her beta male boyfriend.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tried to be chivalrous and pay for the order, but Vinyl insisted on paying since she was going to eating most of this junk.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, the two of you made your way back to Vinyl's place.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A short drive later you found yourselves in the garage of the apartment complex where she stayed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grabbed the food and followed Vinyl over to the elevator.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Upon stepping in, something seemed to be off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The usual music that you would usually hear in an elevator had suddenly stopped, was there a problem?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Were you going to get stuck in there?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's when dubstep suddenly started blasting loudly out the speaker.</span><br />&quot;What the hell?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You turned over to Vinyl and caught her tapping at her phone and chuckling.</span><br />&quot;You know what, I'm not surprised&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You like? It's a new song I came up with.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Another winner, Vi, I wouldn't expect anything but quality from you... Hey, how'd you do that anyways?<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, you saw my battlestation, didn't ya?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No, no, not that, how did you get it to play here?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, that, hehe, well I found out that the speaker there is connected to the wifi, and Twi helped me to hack into it a little while back&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Twi? Are you talking about Twilight Sparkle&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah man, you know her?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Actually, yes, she was a close friend of mine back in high school&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Damn, small world&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wondered what she was up to these days.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When the two of you made it to her floor and got to her door, Vinyl realized she was missing something.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aww, dammit&quot;.</span><br />&quot;What's wrong?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think I lost my key&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, shit...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That was when your memory kicked in.</span><br />&quot;Hey Vi, you actually handed it to me&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She let's out a sigh of relief.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh thank you, I thought I screwed us there... where is it?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Back pocket, right side&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She reached towards your backside and got her hand into your pocket, recovering her key.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, on her way out, she would be sure to give your bum a little pinch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You let out a quiet little squeak.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, what else am I supposed to do with such a cute little tush like that&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh for God's sake.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'll be honest, you didn't appreciate buttplay all that much, and it's not like she doesn't know this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not only that, she used that word again...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'Cute'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, if you weren't so tiny and effeminate, that word probably wouldn't get thrown at you so much.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The quicker you start making gains, the better.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you got inside, the two of you headed over to the kitchen and set your things onto the table.</span><br />&quot;Where's Octavia?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;On tour with what's his face in Europe, uhh, Andre... something&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Andr&quot; Rieu?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That's the one!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's true, you had completely forgotten that she succeeded in auditioning to join the Johann Strauss Orchestra, good for her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'll be honest, you were somewhat glad she was away, being aware of Vinyl and 'Tavi's history, you didn't feel like you were going to have to compete for Vi's affection.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At this point your appetite had gone from 'peckish' to 'belly aching hunger', and you were glad to finally get to sit down and enjoy the greasy goodness you ordered.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you set the table, Vinyl offered you a drink from the fridge.</span><br />&quot;You got Rickard's Blonde in there?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yea bud, here you go!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She took out a Rickard's Dark for herself, you sat down, clinked bottles, and got to eating.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In the time it took you to get through half a burger, she had already downed three of them.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you had finished your meal, Vinyl had gone ahead and plopped one more sandwich in front of you.</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, I can't, I'm stuffed...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;C'mon Anon, you gotta eat big to get big&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Honestly, I couldn't eat another bite, besides, if I keep eating like this, I am going to get fat&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Going to get fat? What are you, a chick? Trust me, if you keep lifting, you won't get fat, you'll get swole!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Reluctantly, you reached for the burger, and slowly brought it up to your face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You speak Italian, right? You know they say, mange, MANGE!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sigh, and get to eating.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you were done, you washed it down with beer, and let out a sigh of relief.</span><br />&quot;Oh, God, I feel like I could sleep right about now...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;But sleep was going to have to wait for a little bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aww shiet, I must friggin' reak, smell that for me will ya?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She lifted up her great big stone cut arm and pressed her armpit into your face.</span><br />&quot;Eww, stop that, I think I'm about to vomit!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Damn, is it really that bad? Shit, sorry... Guess I didn't realize I needed a shower THAT badly&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before she could turn around and head to the bathroom, your disgust had turned into arousal.</span><br />&quot;Do you mind if I join you?&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sure you already showered back at the gym, but perhaps Vinyl needed some... assistance... reaching around her massive body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You suggested it to her, and thankfully, she was open to it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She motioned for you to head over to the bathroom, and you followed suit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once inside, the two of you got undressed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The more of herself she exposed, the more aroused you got.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She tossed her hoodie aside, then her tank top, then she kicked off her socks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then she began to undo her bra.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey Anon, you mind helping me down there?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Of course, she was referring to her leggings and her panties, and you were only too happy to oblige.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After tossing your own clothes aside, you got to work, starting with the shiny garment covering her bulging thighs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Despite it's stretchiness, it still to a bit of effort to get off, her bulk was going well it seemed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now it was onto her pretty blue panties, you got your fingers under the elastics and gently slid them down, feeling her rock solid legs all the way down as you did so.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hadn't removed your own boxers yet, and so naturally after this, they would feel a little tighter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As soon as you had gotten her completely in the buff, she turned to you, and helped you finish undressing as well.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She worked her hands into your undies just like you did hers, pulled the down part way, and let them drop.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For a moment, you just had to pause to admire her physique.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just like a sunrise and a sunset, it was always a beautiful sight to behold no matter how many times you've seen it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After that, she reached in to give you a kiss, then it was time to hit the shower.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She stepped in first, and then you went in and got behind her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When she turned on the water you backed away a little bit, you didn't take cold water too well and wanted to wait for it to warm a bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl, unlike you, wasn't a bitch, and took that cold water well.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she started to shampoo her hair, you figured you better get the body wash and get to work on her back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grabbed a nearby loofah and a bottle of body wash, squirt some of the bluish gel into the scrunchy little body scrubber, and got to washing her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you scrubbed her, you pressed firmly, yet tenderly into her, almost as if you were massaging her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Eventually, you just dropped the little scrunchy flower thing, thought to yourself 'to hell with this', and went hands-on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now, in the words of the great culinary master, Ainsley Harriot...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were going to, &quot;Let your fingers get in there and have a good ol' rub-a-dub!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After applying more body wash, you pressed your hands into Vinyl's rippling back muscles, working your fingers between each, easing the stress she's accumulated.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sure her muscles were lean and solid, but you could still feel the tension and stress in them.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Judging by her sensual, pleasured moaning, you were doing something right.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next, you wrapped your arms around her, and got your hands onto the two globes upon her chest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You rubbed and caressed her with care, what you held within your hands was the perfect set of breasts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Despite being large and soft, they still possessed a firmness that didn't cause them to sag or droop.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you polished her rack, you pulled your body tight against her's, your shaft fully hardened and rubbing against the entrance of her womanhood.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ahh, Anon...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You moved your hands lower, and worked your hands into her abs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you did that, you continued grinding into Vinyl, like you were dancing to a slow, romantic song at the club.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Soon you ceased the cleaning job, and just held onto her, continuing to polish your horn between Vinyl's legs, rubbing against the entrance to her lady parts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ahh, Ahh! Mmm, Anon...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you continued grinding against her like a dog in heat, you put your face into her back and nuzzled her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your member was pulsating now, and soon you found yourself moaning, almost in orgasm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You felt like you were going to burst right under her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A moment later, she turned around, grabbed you by your buttocks, and brought you in for a kiss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wrapped your arms around her head, securing yourself firmly in the wrestling of tongues.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next thing you knew, she began to open up her legs and reached down, trying to guide your phallus into her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Given how awkward the positioning was, you knew that this was most likely going to end in disaster.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She didn't have a shower mat, and the one thing you wanted to avoid was her slipping and falling on you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tapped frantically onto her shoulder, trying to get her to break the kiss and let you speak.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully, she got the message.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What's the matter?&quot;</span><br />&quot;I... don't think that's such a good idea, not in here...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully, she understood, and set you back down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Besides, the both of you were clean anyways, and it was time to get out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She shut the water off, and the two of you stepped out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After toweling yourselves off, the two of you donned bath robes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl had a large, bright blue one for herself, and she lent you Octavia's purple one.</span><br />&quot;Hope she won't mind this&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't worry about it, it's fine&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After wrapping her hair in a towelette, she picked you up and brought you over to her room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The most glorious cuddles would soon ensue upon her bed, the robes were some of the softest, fluffiest things you ever felt, and Vinyl felt like a big 'ol teddy bear in her's.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When she brought you into her bedroom, she placed you onto the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You laid there, looking vulnerable and submissive as Vinyl's imposing figure overshadowed you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She sat down onto the bed and reached down to you, putting her hand onto your belly, slowly and tenderly running her fingers through the soft cashmere robe.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When she had her hand over your heart, you put your own hand over her's, and looked into her eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You felt yourself getting warmer, and you could feel yourself blushing, you always had this lovely, fuzzy feeling whenever she looked at you this way.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What_are_we_going_to_do_on_the_bed.jpg</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It seemed you were in for more than just cuddles at this moment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She unhanded you, turned herself around, and crawled over you on the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you looked up at her, it reminded you of the day you had met her, and how afraid of her you were.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Most others would be petrified to see this much solid mass being suspended above them.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then there was you, who loved every ounce of it and felt safe under it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She brought her face to yours, and began to kiss you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;First she began at the side of your neck, then to your cheek, and then to your mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As your lips met, she started out with light, innocent pecking of the lips...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, it wouldn't be too long that she would get more invasive.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Soon the two of you were engaged in passionate tongue-kissing.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A moment later, she grabbed you by the sides of your torso, lifted you up, and plopped back down onto the bed with you on top and her at the bottom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'll admit, you weren't expecting any harm to come to you, but this definitely had you startled.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The kiss stopped, and you sat up on top of Vinyl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She still had a grip onto the bottom of your body, she slid her hands to your bum and gave you a slight squeeze, to which you responded with a sensual whimper.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a moment of bum massaging she got a hold of your hands, and then pulled you down to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gasped as this move had caught you off guard a bit, thankfully you had a nice soft place to land on her chest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Of course, you landed face first into her breasts, into the silky softness of the robe covering it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You couldn't help yourself, you found yourself rubbing your face into her, almost showing kitten-like affection to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looked down to you as you did this, and you looked up at her with your little puppy eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking down towards you, she gave you a warm little smile, and ran her hand through your hair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You're so cute, Anon!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Normally, you wouldn't take being called that too well, but you would let it slide for today.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She reached over and grabbed you by your buttocks and pulled you in, bringing your face to her's.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seemed she wanted to grab what was her's.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Good lord you feel like such an effeminate beta just for thinking that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you started kissing again, starting out with innocent little pecks on the lips, eventually becoming a full on tango of tongues.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you went at it for a while, cuddling each other and kissing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't too sure how long you did this for, but you definitely didn't have any plans on leaving the fuzzy, cuddly embrace of Vinyl's arms any time soon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After some time, the two of you lied in her bed, almost asleep at this point.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you were spooning with each other, you can probably imagine who was being held as the little spoon here.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She held your firmly, yet tenderly, with her great big arms.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You felt absolutely snug and comfy in this position, you felt like her little teddy bear.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl affectionately brought her head down to yours and kissed you on the top of your head, you returned the gesture by snuggling up even tighter to her.</span><br />&quot;Perfect ending to a perfect day, wouldn't you say, Vi?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It would've been, had you not gotten sexually assaulted&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hesitated for a moment, but you told her the truth about how you felt about that.</span><br />&quot;Actually, erm... That wasn't exactly the worst thing about today, well, at least to me...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't see, but Vinyl was visibly confused by what you said, but it caught her interest.</span><br />&quot;I was more devastated watching my champion get beat&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were of course referring to her and Gilda's little spar, and her getting her ass beat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl, obviously, had questions.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You're not getting feelings for Rainbow again, are you?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh fuck no...</span><br />&quot;It's not so much about her, it's about what she... did to me...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now Vinyl was very interested in whatever was on your mind.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At this point you had already said too much, hell, you shouldn't even have brought it up in the first place, you pervert!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's when she turned you around to face her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Does someone have a fantasy that needs fullfilling?&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After she said that, your face turned bright red, you were so embarrassed, but at the same time, you were aroused.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You buried your face into the fluffiness of your bath robe, until Vinyl gently lifted it back up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Caressing your face, she stared into your eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Despite her bedroom eyes, the silence was a bit unnerving for you, and it seemed that you were going to have to be the one to break it.</span><br />&quot;So, umm...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She continued to stare at you, it was making you feel uneasy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The butterflies in your belly were getting more restless.</span><br />&quot;You'll do it? Will you really... umm... rape me?<br /><span class="co4">&gt;At first, she responded with a chuckle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I never would've expected you to have such... kinks... It's kinda sexy&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She blushed after saying that, it was sort of cute coming from her.</span><br />&quot;So, you'll do it?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'll be as soft or as rough as you want me to be, but...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But what?</span><br />&quot;If I'm gonna do it, you better make yourself a little more durable, so, you gotta keep liftin'...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;That was something you were going to have to do anyways if you were going to maintain a relationship with her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Also, don't you have a job interview coming up at that gambling-&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before she was through with her sentence, you heard what sounded like growling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Where the hell was that coming from?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The blank expression on Vinyl's face told you everything.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Can you hold that thought for a moment?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh lord.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One brap-a-bap in the bathroom later (God, what a nightmare).</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two of you sat down and discussed the conditions that Vinyl was demanding that you fulfill before going through with this little fantasy of yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This is what you ended up agreeing upon:</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Continuing your exercise regimen with her, for obvious reasons.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Secondly, she really wanted to see you get that well-paying job over at Ponybet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm not gonna lie man, I'm a bit dissapointed that you gave up on med school&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'll admit, it didn't exactly feel noble that you had forfeited your quest to save people's lives, instead going into a career preying upon human frailty (and probably making people take their own lives).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe someday you'll try to take that path again, someday...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, this was a good enough deal for you, and you shook hands on it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now why was she imposing this verbal contract on you?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, for one, your fantasy was rather... complicated.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't just fantasize about someone bigger and stronger than you forcing theirselves onto you, you fantasized about someone actively coming after you to do that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In other words, you wanted her to act like a stalker, and then rape you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Good God, you were fucked up... How did you get like this anyways?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Perhaps your low sexual market value and general unwantedness made you subconsciously desire this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The other reason for the making of this contract was also because Vinyl really wanted to see you improve yourself, and she was going to be helping you every step of the way...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That included helping you to get the job.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As she put it, she wanted to make you, 'alpha as fuck'.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;'Fuck me', you thought to yourself.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;To make a long story short, Vinyl made sure that you didn't go into that interview as a timid little beta boy, you scored the job, and you made some decent gains...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Mind you, you were still smol by almost anyone's standards, but it was something.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With the deal being fulfilled, you had earned your rape, so to speak.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And so that brings us to the present day (or evening, to be precise).</span><br />Realtalk: I don't know why, but I have a tendency to write these long winded flashbacks, what do you lads think of this?<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After the drama of that phone call, the two of you finally got comfortable again, and went back to sleep.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But not before Vinyl stuck the ear bud back into your head, she put on some easy listening to lul the two of you to sleep.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She pulled you back snug against her, and you gave each other a kiss goodnight.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You ended up waking up fairly early after a very nice sleep.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There was really no need to do this, it was the weekend, you had nowhere to be today.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you started to get your bearings, you sensed that something was slightly off...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You thought about it for a moment, took a look around...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What could it be?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Does it have something to do with the way Vinyl was holding you?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Actually, now that you thought of it, it did.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her arms were wrapped around your lower body, and her head was nuzzled against your belly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If you weren't mistaken, you would've thought that this was a rather submissive gesture.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl, submissive to you?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's a real knee slapper right there.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, as long as you're awake, you may as well make breakfast, you're hungry as hell and Vinyl probably will be too when she wakes up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;First thing you gotta do is get out of bed without waking the sleeping she-beast.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You began shimmying down towards the foot of the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you got out of her grip, you stopped for a moment when your head was down next to Vinyl's.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gave her a kiss on the lips, and then slid right on out of there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Of course, Vinyl had stripped you bare-ass naked last night, so you thought you better put something on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before digging into your drawers, you noticed that you still had Vinyl's hoodie on the bed.</span><br />&quot;You know what, why the hell not&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's your place anyways, you'll wear whatever you damn well please (even though the hoodie belongs to your guest).</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You draped the triple extra large garment over your small body, you must've looked like a small child donning their parents' clothes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Honestly, you had to see how this looked on you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You went on over to the bathroom to see yourself in the mirror.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Kawaii... as... FUG.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As embarrassed as were to admit this, you would make a pretty good trap.</span><br />&quot;God I'm such a fag&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a moment of self-loathing about your lack of masculinity, you set off on your task to put a meal on the table.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a few minutes of rummaging through your fridge and cupboards, you saw that you had eight eggs left...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A tomato</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Half an onion</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Green pepper</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Some herbs</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Cheese...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With some analysis of the the ingredients you had in your possession, you were able to come to a decision...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Omelettes for breakfast.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Glorious idea! All the calories and nutrients a lifter needs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hopefully Vinyl won't have any problems splurging a little bit, you'll make them with the egg yolks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Bulkan season anyways, you need the fats.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At least you think so anyways.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh what the fuck do you know, you're not a nutritionist.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You fired up your computer, put on some Micheal Bubl&quot;, rolled up your sleeves, and got cookin'.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Some time later, Vinyl woke up to the festivities going on over in your kitchenette.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She opened your door and left it slightly ajar, and observed you through the crack.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What she saw amused her quite a bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'll admit, you probably had a little bit too much fun when cooking.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sometimes, you think you might've missed your true calling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Vinyl chuckled as she observed you getting giddy making your culinary masterpiece.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hell, if you got any more excited, you might just break out into dancing.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wasn't long before Vinyl would get jealous of you having fun without her, so she found it was high time she joined in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While you were busy, she was going to sneak up on you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The first thing she did was dash over to your couch while you weren't looking.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you turned around to set the table, Vinyl crouched down to keep out of your sight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For the moment, you were oblivious to the large woman that was on her way towards you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meanwhile...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LAjfB0XfjkA [Embed]</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As fruity as it may seem, that song always gets you going.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Especially when you're cooking.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't forget who's taking you home, and in whose arms you're gonna be&quot;...)))))</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you got around to turning off your stove and setting your cooking tools in the sink, Vinyl made her next move.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For a person as big as she was, she was pretty stealthy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Especially with her brightly colored attire, that being a tight fitting t-shirt and bright blue panties with hot pink elastics, you should've seen her coming a mile away.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, you were still blissfully unaware of her presence.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If she were an animal she would be the perfect predator.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally, she was only a few paces away.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So darling, save the last dance for me&quot;...)))))</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Immediately after you set your things into the sink, she wrapped her great big arms around you and brought you in for a great big hug, and cuddled you like a stuffed toy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She did you such a big frighten that you had forgotten to scream.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It took you a moment to respond.</span><br />&quot;Fuck Vi, you scared the beejezus out of me!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;And a good morning to you too, babe&quot;.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She squeezed you a bit tighter, then kissed you on the top of your head before letting you go.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So what'd ya make for us today?&quot;</span><br />&quot;I made us a couple of omelettes, I think you can see which one's yours&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You made her's with six eggs, whereas you made yours with only two.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmm, looks delicious, Anon!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Go ahead and take a seat, you want something to drink, juice, milk?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;After pouring out your drinks, you sat down at the table.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before you could dig into your meal, Vinyl stops you so you could do a mock prayer with her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aight', Anon, take my hand, raise 'em to the gods!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As weird as you thought this was, you did as she told you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Father forgive us for these gains we be making, GAINS FOR THE GAIN GOD...</span><br />&quot;Vinyl, you're scaring me&quot;.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ayyyyyyy men, let's eat!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Way to say grace sis.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This may not have been the best thing you've ever cooked, but Vinyl seemed to be impressed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Damn, Anon! Where did you learn to cook?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well, I learnt on the internet...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yeah, of course.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hell, even Gordon Ramsay himself will give you tips right on Twitter if you ask him politely enough.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmm, this is a sufficient sacrifice, keep it up and I won't have to eat you&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You froze, your heart skipped a beat, and you dropped your fork.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hoped she was joking.</span></div></div>




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