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Garnella’s breeding rack

By tenderloin
Created: 2021-07-16 21:31:33
Updated: 2024-04-22 16:43:04
Expiry: Never
ocnsfw

  1. >Story tags: Non-consensual spanking (mare on female griffon), sadism, abuse, torture paddling (some blood involved), rape (stallion on griffon sex).
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  5. >Garnella knew the risks. But the tempting rewards were too great to ignore. The devious griffon had for several days been stalking the various gold transfer carts that were coming and going from the Canterlot treasury. The armoured carts were normally pointless to rob as they were impervious to most forms of attack. Not to mention heavily guarded.
  6. >However, once they got taken inside the castle walls—at the first transfer checkpoint—the security around them lessened. As the guards would quickly give the carts over to the civilian staff there. So they could re-task to the newer ones that were about to leave.
  7.  
  8. >And so, every now and again, a cart would be momentarily left alone. While the overworked staff scurried about to sort through the numerous transfer papers given to them. Before they could roll the carts in for further processing.
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  10. >So all Garnella needed to do was wait patiently for the right moment. When a cart had been both unlocked for an initial check-up, and also left alone by most of the staff.
  11. >And when that opportunity arose. She didn’t hesitate.
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  13. >Swooping down towards her target the griffon swiftly pounced on the lone pony worker standing next to it.
  14. >Using her full bodyweight she slammed into the unlucky unicorn. Knocking her down onto the ground and striking her hard in the stomach.
  15. >Once the pony had been taken care of, she rushed inside the cart.
  16.  
  17. >From the rectangular box shelves within she took out four, large bricks of refined gold. Hurriedly tossing them into her satchel bag and silently hoping that they wouldn’t impact her flying ability too much. She then dashed outside and into the air again.
  18.  
  19. >Everything had been going smoothly. Just like she had planned in her mind. Even surprising herself with the heist’s speedy execution. Knowing it would take the pegasus guards a few minutes to assemble and go after her. And when they did, she’d be long gone.
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  21. >However, that was until she saw the strange, shimmering sphere in the sky.
  22. >She had been expecting pegasus guards to come swarming out from the tower barracks below her. She hadn’t been expecting a giant portal to open up right next to her. Anchoring besides her with royal pegasus soldiers, teleporting and dropping out from it.
  23. >The instant the alarm had sounded, they were on her. And the air pursuit lasted mere seconds. She didn’t even make it past the outer walls.
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  27. >The following morning Garnella was sentenced to six months of *shared servitude* in the garrison. After the hearing concluded she was promptly dragged over to one of several stalls next to the guards sleeping quarters.
  28. >Forced into an unoccupied stall the griffon was then secured down onto a breeding rack.
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  30. >Uncaring hooves quickly worked over and around her. Expertly restraining her down onto the rack. Leaving little movement possible.
  31. >And once she’d been properly secured. A hoof grabbed her tail and tied it to her side. Uncovering her feline privates for anycreature to see as soon as they entered the stall.
  32. >And just when Garnella thought the worst was over. A pair of hooves covered her eyes up with blinders. Whilst another pair crudely pushed a hollow gag into her beak. Leaving her maw completely open and drooling.
  33. >Finally done with her the group of guards left her. Having other judicial tasks they needed to attend too.
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  35. >The small room she’d been condemned to had grates just under her back legs. And a hose in the corner. Little modesty was given for prisoners serving in the stalls. They were expected to relieve themselves where they were. They could only hope that someone kind would wash them off from time to time.
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  39. >Barely a minute seemed to have passed before the door opened up behind her.
  40. >Hearing it close and lock Garnella instinctively tensed. She wasn’t prepared for this.
  41. >Yet knowing what was coming, forced herself to take several shaky breaths. Believing it would hurt less if she managed to calm down.
  42.  
  43. >Unfortunately for her, the angry unicorn pony that had entered into the stall. Wasn’t there for pleasure.
  44. >Walking up to the bound prisoner the pony lowered herself down and whispered ominously into her ear.
  45. >”I’m the one you jumped,” was all she said, before returning back to her exposed rear.
  46.  
  47. >Frightened, Garnella started tugging hard on her bindings. Understanding perfectly well who had just entered. Her cold, spiteful voice told her everything she needed to know and more. Making her feel like vulnerable prey.
  48.  
  49. >Seeing the griffon’s alarmed reaction was satisfying in its own way. Albeit not enough. Not by a long shot. And so, the unicorn pulled out a black, studded paddle from her waist pack. The metal spikes on it were blunted by design, but still dangerous if used carelessly or excessively.
  50.  
  51. >And with a scowl she swung the paddle wide. Bringing it down as hard as she could on the defenseless rump infront of her.
  52.  
  53. >*Smack! Smack! Smack!*
  54.  
  55. >The pony paddled her repeatedly and with unreserved strength. Flattening the paddle on the same cheek—over and over again—before switching to the other.
  56.  
  57. >*Smack! Smack! Smack!*
  58.  
  59. >The fast, unrelenting torrent of brutal spanks made Garnella sputter and contort violently on the rack. The gag in her beak pitching and distorting her screams. Causing her to sound more like a helpless fledgling, than a proud griffon.
  60.  
  61. >”Aaaahhhhhhuugggffhuufffff-mngfhhhuuuffhhhaaaaaaahhhaaaa, caaahhhaaaeeiiii!”
  62. >*Smack! Smack! Smack!*
  63.  
  64. >Pulling madly on her bonds she tried breaking out of them as surges of adrenaline poured through her entire body. Her instincts warning and telling her to get away. To fight and claw with all her strength.
  65.  
  66. >*Smack! Smack! Smack!*
  67.  
  68. >However, the bindings held firm. And Garnella soon realized that she wasn’t going to be able to break free of them. She was completely stuck. And at the mercy of the vengeful pony behind her.
  69. >This notion hit her harder than the paddle ever could. As normally she had a plan for everything. A clever way out. But in here, tied down like she was. She had no advantages she could use or turn in her favor.
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  71. >And for a winged predator like herself; nothing was as fear inducing. With each hit terror and pain fully gripped at her heart. Blooming and overwhelming her mind with despairing thoughts of failure and defeat. And so, for the first time in years, her strong resolve broke. Shattering her inner pride she started recklessly crying instead. Soaking her covered eyes.
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  73. >“Mnnfffaaaaaahhhhhhhaaaa-uwhhhhhaaaaahhhaaa! Ohooouuffffwhhaaaaahh, uhhhuugffhhuuuohhuuuu!”
  74. >*Smack! Smack! Smack!*
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  76. >In a blubbering fit the griffon threw her head back and forth. Trying to signal the pony to stop the excruciating hits. To be merciful on her.
  77. >Yet even though she was displaying her willingness and tameness. The hurtful spanks continued raining down just as hard.
  78.  
  79. >*Smack! Smack! Smack!*
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  82.  
  83. >The laborious swings eventually tired the unicorn’s hoof. Pausing she took hold of the paddle with her magic instead. And then resumed beating the griffon’s bleeding rear. Landing it with loud, wet smacks.
  84.  
  85. >*Smack! Smack! Smack!*
  86.  
  87. >And as the paddling resumed, Garnella vomited through the gag. Emptying everything out that she had in her stomach. Quickly followed by her peeing herself. Dampening the fur around her back legs.
  88.  
  89. >*Smack! Smack! Smack!*
  90.  
  91. >Three minutes later and Garnella started fainting—on and off—from the intense thrashing. And everytime she fell unconscious, she woke up just as fast, from the same pain striking her behind.
  92.  
  93. >*Smack! Smack! Smack!*
  94.  
  95. >A minute more and the now winded, sweaty unicorn, stopped. Wiping the studded paddle off before placing it back in her pack.
  96. >Giving the traumatized griffon a moment to steady her heaving, rasping breath.
  97. >Reaching for the hose she used cold water to rinse most of the blood away from her posterior. Then, using a simple coagulation spell, closed the bleeding wounds on it. Leaving her two cheeks badly bruised and cracked. But still inviting enough thanks to her dark coat hiding the worst of it.
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  99. >Done with her rump the pony took her iron clad hoof between Garnella’s quivering legs.
  100. >Placing her shod hoof on her delicate vulva she forcefully pressed against it. Grinding and twisting hard on her folds. Using her own bodyweight as leverage.
  101.  
  102. >”I bet this hurts a lot? Doesn’t it?” she voiced with exertion.
  103. >Fully awake and with renewed vigour, Garnella cried and shrieked hysterically from the cruel pressure. Praying to any and all gods to save her.
  104.  
  105. >Yet it wasn’t until her lips were swelling obscenely, that the pony took her rough hoof away.
  106. >Finally satisfied she walked up to the slumped prisoner. Leaning down she said, “I’ll be back tomorrow, wait for me, okay?"
  107.  
  108. >Smirking she stood up and unlocked the door. Turning the sign on it to *open* as she departed from the stall.
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  111.  
  112. >Not long after having left. A large earth pony stallion entered the room. Locking the door behind him he quickly climbed ontop of the splayed prisoner. Mounting her without any concern or care.
  113. >Driven by his unsatiated needs, he then pressed his already engorged member on her aching slit. Eagerly prying and spearing into her tight tunnel.
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  115. >And for the next five minutes. Only lustfilled moans and agonizing mewls could be heard directly outside of the stall.

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