Anon regrets not paying the taxmare, part 2


                                            a continuation of another green, written for the FlutterRape thread

                                            >>41254330


                                            [includes optional music recommended for reader immersion]


                                            >"I'm sure to win because my speed is superior!"

                                            >the words drifted through his mind

                                            >anon shook his head in an attempt to focus his eyes and shake the arrant thought away

                                            >he swallowed hard

                                            >his throat was dry

                                            >fear tore through the adrenaline quickly burning away in his system

                                            >he started to sweat knowing he had to act fast

                                            >but he was frozen there, swaying in place as he looked around for a solution

                                            >his inebriated mind was racing

                                            >clip... clop.... clip... clop...

                                            >they hadnt stopped in their slow dissent since that saw him

                                            >it was like they were of one mind as they moved,

                                            >their hoofsteps met the stairs in almost perfect unison

                                            >every time he looked back up to them he saw all three sets of piercing globes were still drilling into his soul

                                            >he could feel their intent pressing down on him with every step down

                                            >clip...clop...clip..

                                            >the mares slowed and halted before the last step

                                            >seeing them now in the half light he got a better picture of the intruders

                                            >he hadnt known them by name or mark but knew he had seen them in town once or twice

                                            >at least he thought so

                                            >they were in the same formation they started with when he first spotted their eyes in the dark

                                            >the first two he saw stood side by side as the third stood a few steps above them

                                            >she the leader of their "group"?

                                            >>>[ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pS1hKvQZP24 ]<<<

                                            >anon heard a piano silently start on the record player as Octavia's bass began to sing a new melody

                                            >it was anon's favorite song off the whole record

                                            >and he could hear the mares heavy breathing now that they were closer

                                            >their breathing was deep, and certain

                                            >almost like slow panting through flared, angry nostrils

                                            >he knew why they were here before they even locked eyes at the top of the stairs

                                            >there was no mistaking their smell for anything else

                                            >they still hadnt said a word, but he could see they were all smiling at him,

                                            >the look in their eyes betrayed barely hidden thoughts of lust

                                            >youre running outta time man, tick tock on the clock

                                            >he shot a look to the grandfather clock to his right, a few hooves away from the bottom of the stairs

                                            >for a half second it felt like the old clocks pendulum swung in slow motion just for him

                                            >there was no way he could bring himself hurt mares to defend himself,

                                            >could he?

                                            >"youve been a naughty, naughty colt, mister."

                                            >the shrouded pink mare in the back said breaking their silence with a saccharine voice, evilly accented by the melancholic tune coming from the player

                                            >he couldnt quite make out the color of her mane in the shadows

                                            >anon could only see her smile widen as the two in front began to giggle at his appraising look

                                            >double time private anon, think of something....

                                            >assess the situation?

                                            >the left mare, yellow coat, puffy mid length pink mane, pegasus

                                            >to her right, unicorn, cream colored coat, flowing pink mane

                                            >and the third?

                                            >an earth pony? magenta, or is it a red mane?

                                            >dosent matter

                                            >with the strengths of the first two in mind, the likelihood of doing a cut and run out the door behind him was out of the question

                                            >either the pegasus would be on him in a flash before he could get the door open

                                            >or the unicorn would just trip him u-

                                            >"BOO!"

                                            >the unicorn mare said breaking anon's focus making him jump as he shifted his shaky stance

                                            >she and the pegasus resumed giggling at the pathetic display

                                            >the mares knew he was in the middle of looking for a way out

                                            >anon saw the pink mare still smiling as her eyes narrowed

                                            >looking to the left of the stairs he thought of the hall that lead to the backyard

                                            >past them, out the door, over the fence, and im gone

                                            if you were covered in butter /maybe/ you could slip by like that but youre not that slick, nonny.

                                            "tha fuck-"

                                            >anon shook his head again to dislodge the alien thought

                                            >"you know why we're here,"

                                            >"dont you, anon?"

                                            >the unicorn said with a giggle, first to step on to the carpet of the living room with the pegasus following suit

                                            >unfolding her wings to their fullest, she now had twice the intimidating silhouette she had seconds earlier

                                            >anon couldnt help but notice her slender frame

                                            >"i dont know what your world was like before you got here, but youre about to learn how we do things here, you mon-"

                                            >"the mayor didnt ask for much, anon."

                                            >slurred the pink mare, cutting off the pegasus

                                            >her wings relaxed folding a notch down as the pink earth pony walked between her accomplices, obviously taking her place as their lead

                                            >maybe five hoofsteps away, the three of them stood firm before anon

                                            >that smell, almost unbearable now that they were this close

                                            oh

                                            was that....

                                            oh, a shift just now?

                                            something in....

                                            YOUR PANTS, HUH NONNY

                                            AAAAAAAAHHHHAHAHAHAHAHA

                                            "SHUDUP!"

                                            >anon blurted out in an impotent cry,

                                            >with his hands reflexively coming up to cover his mouth at the unintended outburst

                                            >he was breathing heavy through his nose with his mouth covered like this,

                                            >his heart thundered in his chest

                                            >anon wished he werent so drunk right now

                                            >"mare said you were weird but, WOW!"

                                            >the earth pony said barely able to contain herself as the lot of them laughed at anon again

                                            >"but it wont matter how weird you are when we're done with you..."

                                            >she took a step forward making the distance between the waist high horse and the ape man just that much smaller

                                            >anon flinched back as she took another step towards him

                                            >and another

                                            >the record hit its end and skipped on fuzz over and over again

                                            >in his periphery he saw the pegasus walk over to the player instead of continuing her advance

                                            >the pink pony's dark red eyes were like fire as she licked her lips still staring anon down

                                            >concentrating on those eyes was the only thing keeping him from cracking

                                            ya think a mare could steal a soul like that, just by looking at a man with her wild, heat-crazed eyes?

                                            you wanna find out, dont you nonny?......

                                            >he shook his head in an attempt to kill the thoughts bouncing about in his braincase

                                            >was it the unicorn or....

                                            >anon's breathing hadnt slowed but his hands were back at his sides

                                            >they were still shaking even as clenched fists

                                            >he could feel lump of anticipation form in his throat as he gulped dryly in an attempt to dispel it

                                            might even do you some good.....

                                            >all anon could do was stare back into those eyes as he began to back peddle, dragging slow heavy steps back across the carpet as the two mares continued closing in for the kill

                                            >the back of anon's head bumped into the key plaque on the wall next to his front door

                                            >his back was literally to the wall now

                                            >anon felt a bead of sweat roll past his temple and down his cheek, he was too scared to move and wipe it away

                                            >those wanting nightmare red eyes still burned into his own, promising the unknowable and horrific fantasies behind them

                                            >a new record scratched to life and was turned up as high as the dial on the player would go, grabbing his attention for a split second

                                            >>>[ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=prGeZ0ocsnA ]<<<

                                            >a saxophone screamed as he looked to the smiling pegasus in front of the player on its table

                                            >with a sultry look she gave him a playful wave of her wing

                                            >wait, did he even own that record?

                                            >then she was on him

                                            >like lightning the main mare jumped with a whinny to plant her hind legs in front of him while slamming her forehooves against the wall at either side of anons head

                                            >giving him the best view he would ever get into those eyes

                                            >anon hadnt remembered ponies being this tall when they stood

                                            >she sighed and brought her whole body against his, pressing him against the wall and knocking all the air from his lungs

                                            >tilting her self up to the tips of her hooves she ground her slick marehood and ample teats against the front of his jeans

                                            >the mare's muzzle pressed and fought with his mouth, her long tongue digging greedily acquainting itself with his own

                                            >he feared what would come if he fought back so he let it happen

                                            >she relentlessly assaulted his maw as anon could taste the sour bitter wine on her pallet mix with the sweet heavy remnant of the eggnog he had earlier

                                            >even between his clothes and her fur he could feel her powerful earthpony muscles ripple and writhe against his body as she moved in time with some unheard song, he was sure it wasnt the one the pegasus had playing

                                            >she overtook all his senses when he closed his eyes

                                            >her overwhelming pheromone scent was all he could smell and her tongue was all he could taste as she moaned into his mouth picking up the pace of the grinding she was doing against his crotch

                                            >he would be lying if he said it didnt make his heart beat faster than it had before

                                            >anon tried to stand strong as the mare continued to ride his hips into the wall and dig in the back of his throat with her tongue like he was hiding diamonds in his tonsils

                                            >suddenly a force pushed her barrel away from him an inch or two as the powerful mare whined in protest before pulling her muzzle back to look down at the unicorn mare kneeling at her flank with her horn aglow

                                            >the pink mare relented rolling her eyes while taking half a hoofstep back, allowing the unicorn to take her turn while still keeping anon pinned

                                            >anon had only a second to breathe before a field of magic surrounded his belt in the middle

                                            > her magic began playing with the buckle, giving him a start

                                            >the same energy groped about the front of his pants feeling like she was rubbing up and down over his bulge with an open hand and dancing fingertips both at the same time

                                            >the magic phased between the layers beneath making his breath hitch in his throat as the blob of magical energy touched down on bare skin before it gave his member a firm squeeze like nothing he had ever felt before

                                            >anon almost felt his knees buckle beneath him

                                            >she must have been using an extra spell to make it feel as amazing as it had, he thought

                                            >back on the outer layer she found her intended target, her magic focused and pulled down swiftly, opening his fly wide and ruining the zipper in the process

                                            >both mares giggled as anon gasped in response,

                                            >he flinched to the side feeling something unknown slip into the waistband of his pants as the third mare joined in, looking down to his left he met her half lidded gaze

                                            >she was preemptively wriggling the tip of her wing down his pants to pull them down once the unicorn was done toying with his belt

                                            >anon breathed hot and heavy not knowing what to do

                                            >the mare still pinning him to the wall sloppily kissed the side of his neck

                                            >he couldnt help but bite his lip as the combination of sensations almost teased a moan to escape his mouth

                                            >there was no way he could let them have that

                                            i bet you wish you did as the nice mayor asked now, huh nonny?

                                            >the unicorn had most of her arcane attention on his jewels while she looked up at his face, feeling around for what got the most reaction

                                            >anon tried hard to keep his thoughts straight while his mind spun like a top

                                            "y-yess...."

                                            >anon hissed sharply clenching his eyes shut in shame as he felt the pegasus mare start to shimmy her other wing down his pants for a better grip

                                            >his heart sank lower than he thought dread could take it

                                            >the pin of his belt buckle slipped free of its loop and the tension holding his pants up was released

                                            >with an indignant squeal the yellow mare sprawled out and flopped on her belly as the pants flew down harder than she thought they would

                                            >so hard in fact that anon was drug down with them

                                            >anon was sat on the plush carpet now with his pants half off his legs

                                            >the earthpony was still stood in front of him leaning on the wall for support

                                            >he was now face to face with her marehood

                                            >anon could feel the actual heat that came off it with his face this close

                                            >her smell made his head spin again as he tried to slow his breathing

                                            >she winked a few times when she saw his proximity, all the while dripping a generous volume of mare juice on his naked thighs and boxers

                                            >the cream mare hooked a forehoof around the pink pony's flank meeting anons wide eyes

                                            >the other mare slid up to his left cradling the back of his head with a wing as she began to nibble his ear,

                                            >anon could feel her free wingtips slowly tickling their way down the front of his underwear

                                            you know what comes next, dont you nonny?

                                            >the unicorn asked with out saying a word

                                            >a wicked smile curling the edges of her muzzle

                                            >the music wailed in his ears

                                            >and all anon could do was nod