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> Be Sunset Shimmer, former student of Princess Celestia, former Queen of the high school, current "handmaiden" of the rulers of the tristate area and eventually, world
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> Your friends received their punishments for resisting and are now all but zombies
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> You, and you alone get to keep your awareness
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> It seems they took special offense at your attempt to rally the girls
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> For your reward, you are fully awake as they force you to pleasure them from time to time
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> You would resist, but they have all the power
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> Not to mention the threat of letting Snips and Snails have their way with you
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> You don't care how many pussies you have to eat, there is no way you'll let those two so much as touch you
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> You're jerked out of your reverie by bedroom door opening
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> The sirens walk inside and you sink to your knees and lower your head before them
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> "Girls, good job. I think we'll take the rest of the day off."
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> You shiver slightly, and you don't need to look up to see the predatory grin on Adagio's face
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> She passes by, trailing her fingers through your hair
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> "Oh, and Cumslut Rimmer? I'd like it nice and slow."
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> You hate her name for you, but you turn and rise nonetheless
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> Adagio lies utterly relaxed on the overly large bed, her eyes fixed on you
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> You are very conscious of both the short hem of your maid uniform, and the two Dazzlings behind you as you lean forward to undo Adagio's shorts
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> Aria takes the opportunity to grab your ass on her way to the bed
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> Even though you were half expecting it, you still glare at her
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> This is exactly what she wants, and you know it
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> It feels good to give in to your anger a little bit, even if Aria enjoys the show of emotion
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> Your pride would have you show no reaction, but Aria...
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> Of the three, displeasing her is the most unpleasant
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> With an angry snort, you return to pulling down Adagio's shorts and stockings
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> They're down to her knees when you feel Sonata lift up your meager skirt and rub her bare crotch against your ass
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> It's feverishly warm, and you can feel some of her juices get smeared around on your buttcheek
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> You firmly ignore the sensation, you are a straight woman who is not aroused by any kind of unwelcome touch
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> Adagio's lower half is clad only in a pair of panties now, and you almost hesitate at the next step
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> Sonata giggles in your ear and cups your breasts in her hands, still grinding against your ass
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> Your mind starts to numb against the onslaught as you bend down and seize the fabric of Adagio's underwear in your teeth
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> The smell of her arousal fills you nose, even as you pull her panties down
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> Adagio considerately lifts her legs, so that Sonata can keep humping you while you struggle to move the panties
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> You feel nothing as you go down on Adagio, not even Sonata's hands roving southward
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> Your eyes stare at a yellow stomach, your mouth moving mechanically, delicately licking and plunging at random, your hands on her warm thighs to steady yourself
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> To your shame, your hips buck slightly when Sonata's fingers dip into your womanhood
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> You'd think you would be used to being used and violated, but you can never be truly numb to the experience
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> Adagio writhes under your ministrations, her hands snarled in your hair, pushing you firmly against her pussy
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> For a moment, you can't figure out why her shallow breaths have an echo, then you realize with a shock that you are hearing your own breaths
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> Your body is hot and pliant under Sonata's hands, and she lets out little yelps that let you know she's getting close
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> You try to ignore her, but you can feel a heat building in your loins
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> Sonata's breath is hot across your ear
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> You try to block her out, working all the more diligently at pleasuring Adagio's hot tunnel with your tongue
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> Then Sonata bites your ear gently and all pretense is lost
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> You moan into Adagio's pussy, your juices flowing down your leg and mingling with Sonata's
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> Adagio's legs clamp down on your head, and your mouth is filled with her cum
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> You swallow dazedly, oblivious to the fire this lights in her eyes
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> After long moments, the little threesome stops twitching and Sonata crawls up onto the bed
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> You just kneel at the foot of the bed
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> You can't have orgasmed, you're not a lesbian!
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> Adagio practically purrs
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> "Well done, Cumslut. You swallowed quite a bit of my cum this time, I'm glad you're taking your duties seriously. I'll expect this same level of performance from now on."
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> You whimper
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> Meanwhile, Aria is pulling something out of a bag
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> As she puts it on, you recognize the back of the harness as that of a strap on
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> Oh no
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> Aria turns around with a grin, letting her newest toy swing freely
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> "My turn. Why don't you kiss your new boyfriend?"
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> Your dread turns to confusion
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> Sonata perks up
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> "Ooh! Since it's a rubber chicken, you could tell her to kiss your cock!"
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> Aria swaggers up to you, the rubber chicken bare inches from your face
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> "Wow, Sonata, you really are the worst. This is obviously a hen, so it can't be a cock. Now, Cumslut. Kiss the rubber chicken."
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> You glare at your purple tormentor, but nevertheless plant a chaste kiss on the head of the rubber chicken duct taped to a strap on harness
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> "No, you can do better than that. Pretend it's your beloved girlfriend. Give her some tongue."
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> You suppose you should be glad it's just weird, but you are far from comfortable as you lick the head, your tongue probing the tiny gap of the beak
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> Aria chuckles, then grabs your head firmly and thrusts the chicken into your mouth
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> Your eyes go wide as you try to manage the rubbery invasion, but she doesn't give you much time before she repeats the motion
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> Your cheek bulges repeatedly as you guard the back of your throat
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> You know she wants you to deep throat, but the last time you tried, she ended up covered in vomit
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> The memory of her disgust carries you through the relentless rubber chicken facefucking
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> At last Aria pulls out, letting your saliva drip from the chicken to darken your blouse or slip between your heaving breasts
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> She glares at you
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> "Tell me what you want."
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> You know this pattern well
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"I w-want your cock-"
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> "Hen."
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> Oh, right
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"I want your hen inside me. Please, mistress, impregnate me."
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> Aria roughly throws you between Adagio and Sonata on the bed and clambers up behind you
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> You lay flat on your belly, achingly aware of how sensitive you still are from when you orgasmed
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> Aria spreads your cheeks and plunges the rubber chicken into your wet pussy
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> It feels utterly strange, but you can't help but twitch at every rubbery lump penetrating your flower
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> Adagio strokes your hair as Aria rapes you with a stupid toy chicken
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> Even so, you still twitch and writhe as your tender insides are stroked and stirred
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> The bed shifts slightly, but you don't notice
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> You have a script
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"F-fuck me!"
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> Although today, it might be a little more heartfelt than usual
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"Your c- your hen is so good!"
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> Aria laughs, slapping your ass with light, stinging blows
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"Make me your, oh fuck, cumdumpster!"
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> You burn with shame over the exclamation in the middle, but you are finding it hard to think as you approach your second orgasm today
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"I'M CUMMING!"
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> Your pussy clamps around the rubber chicken, milking it in vain
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> As the waves of pleasure roll through your body, you feel a familiar nozzle poke between your ass cheeks
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> Aria squeezes, and literal mayonnaise pours onto your puckered anus
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> As your twitching dies down, she lays down a few lines of white stuff on your ass cheeks, cold and thick on your skin
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> You feel emptier than you thought possible as the chicken is pulled from your nethers, only to be replaced with that stupid bottle
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> Aria takes extra satisfaction in filling your pussy with egg whites and whatever else goes into your now least favorite condiment
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> She rolls you over and tears the flimsy uniform from your chest
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> You stare at her with deadened eyes as she slathers her mockery onto your heaving, sensitive breasts
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> Finally she straddles your chest, putting a line of mayonnaise along the rubber chicken
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> You suckle on the tainted toy, glaring at Aria all the while
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> When you swallow the last of the distasteful topping, she cups your cheeks in her hands and kisses you deeply, her tongue swirling and probing
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> You don't enjoy this
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> You're not a lesbian
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> You don't feel disappointed when the kiss ends
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> You turn your head away as she makes herself comfortable on top of your slicked form, ignoring the soft pressure of her breasts on yours
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> You lay there, and there is no way you would have the urge to grab her ass, let alone try to resist an urge that would be impossible
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> You don't try to read affection into the whispers the Dazzlings make as they cuddle up all around you
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> Their probing fingers as likely to intertwine with your own as to molest you or each other
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> You lay there, lost in yourself as your tormentors nap around you
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> You aren't waiting for them to call you Sunset Shimmer
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> That'd be impossible
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