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Molester Anon(Anon x Sweetie) by Anon
By kqaiiCreated: 2021-08-22 13:08:15
Updated: 2021-08-22 13:11:42
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Thread archive: https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/25222195/#q25222195
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*Original author is Anon*
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Prompt:
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>"By all means, Anonymous, enjoy yourself. It IS a party. I'll just be keeping an eye on your... behavior. My sister is here, after all."
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>You've had a few
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>You sit down on the couch next to a cute girl with big, curling purple hair
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"Hey, hot stuff."
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>She gasps as you pull her against you and run a hand down her side
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>"Um..."
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"You are. By FAR. The hottest girl I've eber seen. We should spent time together."
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>"Ummmm..."
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>You pat her on the hip a few times
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"Sho what are you doing here all by yerself?"
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>"I'm with friends... they're... d-dancing..."
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"Ohh. I'll be your friend until they get back."
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>You hike up her skirt and explore her warm, sweaty inner-thigh
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>"Oh my god."
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>The side of your thumb brushes against her panties
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"Your hair smells really clean. Man!"
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>"Oh my god. Oh my god."
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>She takes a sharp breath as you press your index finger into her crotch
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"Tell ya what. Let's go inta Celeshtia's room. I'm gonna get you up on the desk and and make you feel like a woman."
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>"O-Ohhh my god. Um. I... ummm... o-okay, sir."
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"Sir?"
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>You laugh
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"That's kinda hot. Keep calling me that."
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>"...Okay. Sir."
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"Whoa. Alright, I'm ready to go."
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>She gasps again as you pick her up
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>Her legs hang over one arm
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>Her back presses into the other
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>Your hand grips her small breast
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"To infinity an beyo..."
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>Someone grabs you by the chin and turns your head painfully to the left
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>It's a girl with huge purple hair and one hell of a scowl on her face
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>"What. In. The. WORLD. Do you think you are doing?"
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"Huh? Uhh, I'm going to give her a good time. You want in?"
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>She huffs and raises up her hand
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>Expecting a slap, you squint
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>"You... you deplorable, disgusting man! Sweetie Belle is TWELVE YEARS OLD!"
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>A chill runs through your spine and into your stomach
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>You look at the red-faced girl in your arms
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>She's breathing heavily
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"Oh. I didn't know you were twelve, man."
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>Her eyes shift around nervously
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>".....Sh-she's lying. I'm eighteen."
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>Rarity yells and grabs your shirt collar
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>The world spins
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>Last thing you remember is laying on the floor, with Sweetie on your chest and Rarity at your throat
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>"Hi, sir!"
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>you cringe
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>"H-Hey sir...I'd like to introduce you to my friends."
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>she grabs your hand
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"I, uh, s-sorry, I'm sort of..."
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>she drags you along as you trail off
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>Rarity is staring daggers at you
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"Look, Sweetie Belle, I am REALLY sorry about-"
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>"It's okay, sir!"
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"No. No, it's not. It's not okay. Not at all."
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>"Does my hair smell good, sir?"
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"Oh God..."
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>"I took a really long, hot bath. I cleaned myself all over."
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>you wince at her attempt at a seductive voice
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>"Like...I cleaned my...thing."
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"Jesus Christ, Sweetie!"
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>"It's really clean."
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>you look back at Rarity
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>she says something to Applejack and points at you
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>Applejack looks at you and shakes her head in disapproval
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"Hey, Sweetie Belle, I think your sister wants to-"
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>"APPLE BLOOM! SCOOTALOO! MEET MY NEW BOYFRIEND!"
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>"Uh, ain't he a little old?"
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>goddamnit
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>"Did you do it yet?"
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>goddamnit
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>you look back
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>Rainbow Dash giving you a disgusted look as Rarity points in your direction
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>goddamnit
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>"No, but he touched me...down there..."
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>they giggle
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>goddamnit
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"Oh, hey, your sister's waving me over...HEY, RARITY!"
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>you wave to Rarity
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>she just crosses her arms
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"I think she needs me for something, girls! I better-"
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>"Forget Rarity, sir. She's a..."
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>Sweetie Belle's voice drops to a whisper
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>"Bitch!"
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"T-This...this is important, I better just go-"
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>"Wait here, sir. I'll get us some refreshments."
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>Sweetie Belle runs off
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>Apple Bloom and Scootaloo are looking at you with huge grins
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>"Did ya stick in her mouth?"
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"No!"
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>"Did you play with her butt?"
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"Jesus, Scootaloo! No! I...I was drunk! I thought she was, I dunno, short or something! Like midgets and shit!"
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>"Here you go, sir!"
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>Sweetie Belle holds out a drink in a plastic cup
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"Sweetie...is that an age-approriate drink?"
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>she just smiles
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>you cautiously take the cup
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"Oh, it's just punch. You had me worried."
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>you take a sip
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>this is not an age-approriate drink
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"Sweetie, someone spiked the punch. Don't-"
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>Sweetie's chugging her drink
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"Sweetie! Don't drink that!"
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>you want to grab Sweetie and make her stop drinking but you don't Rarity to think you're trying anything
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"S-S-Stop that!"
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>you wag finger at her
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"Y-You shouldn't do that! You're too young!"
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>"I'm eighteen."
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"No, you're not! Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, can you-"
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>Apple Bloom and Scootaloo are gone
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"Oh, hey, your friends are gone! Maybe you should go look for them!
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>"Or, uh, maybe we go up to my room, sir?"
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"B-But the party's down here. You don't want to miss the party, right?"
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>"Well...there's...there's a party...in my thing."
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"Sweetie, I really think we'd both be happier if we-"
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>"MAKE ME A WOMAN!"
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"NO!"
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>"I'M EIGHTEEN!"
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>Sweetie steals your drink and starting chugging it down
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"Fuck! Shit! Goddamn son of a bitch!"
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>you here a gasp
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>Twilight is standing right next to you
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"Twilight, can you help me out here? The punch is spiked, and-"
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>"Not only are you using foul language in front of Sweetie Belle, but you're just standing there and letting her drink spiked punch?"
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>Twilight swipes the now empty cup from Sweetie's hands
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>"I'm telling Rarity about this."
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>"Rarity's a BITCH, right, sir?"
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>she's already getting drunk
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>"Rarity's a BITCH and...and she likes sucking on boy's THINGS!"
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>Twilight storms away
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>"Tell her...hey! Hey, Twilight! tell to her quit sucking on so many things!"
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>god fucking damnit
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>Sweetie Belle is tugging on your arm
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>"Come on, sir! Let's go to my room! To infinity and...stuff!"
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>you notice people dancing
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>you get an idea
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"H-Hey! Let's dance first! Want to dance with your boyfriend?"
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>"Yeah, let's dance! And then, uh, then...we become women."
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"And then we become women, yes."
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>you think she's just going to tire herself out and she'll fall asleep when she take you to her room
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>what actually happens is she rubs her ass against you
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>"I'm eighteen!"
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"Yeah...you're eighteen..."
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>"She's not eighteen."
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>Fluttershy was apparently within earshot
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>"She's twelve, Anon."
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"I know."
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>"Oh my..."
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"Okay, see, the punch was spiked-"
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>"Please don't act on your urges."
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"WHAT?!"
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>"I understand that you can't control what you feel..."
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"No! No, no, no! There's nothing to control! I don't want to bang Sweetie Belle!"
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>Fluttershy looks down at Sweetie Belle, who now humping your leg
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"I kind of hit on her at that last party- OH, GODDAMNIT!"
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>"You aren't grooming her, are you?"
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"I am not fucking grooming anyone, Fluttershy!"
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>"Sir thinks I smell really clean!"
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>Fluttershy holds your hand and spends the next few minutes talking about safe ways to satisfy your non-existent urges as Sweetie Belle grinds against you
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>Fluttershy leaves
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>is likely going to tell everyone you're a pedophile
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>"S-Sir...I don't feel so good..."
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>Sweetie Belle's head is at crotch level
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"Get to the ba-"
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>Sweetie Belle throws up
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>on your crotch
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>"S-Sorry, sir."
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"It's okay. Maybe you should go-"
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>she takes your hand and leads you into the bathroom
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"Do...do you need help cleaning up?"
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>she wets a washcloth and starts rubbing your crotch in a completely non-sexual sort of way
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"That's okay! I can-"
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>you hear the door opening
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"SHE THREW UP ON ME!"
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>"Hey, Sweetie's boyfriend!"
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>it's Apple Bloom
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>she's drinking spiked punch
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>"Don't tell my sister this, but...what flavor is this?"
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"It's alcohol."
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>"I think I like alcohol more than apples!"
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"You shouldn't be drinking that."
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>"Ah, y'all are just like my sister! Your an APPLE NAZI!"
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"I mean-"
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>Apple Bloom does Nazi salute
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>"HAIL THE APPLE DICTATOR! CAN'T LIKE NO OTHER FRUIT THIS HERE HOUSEHOLD!"
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"Alcohol isn't a fruit, Apple Bloom!"
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>"JUST LIKE PEARS, RIGHT?!"
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"And where's Scootaloo?"
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>"CHECK OUT MY TITS!"
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>Scootaloo jumps out and sticks out her chest
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>she's stuck balloons up her shirt
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>"HEY! HEY! LOOK AT MY TITS!"
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>she's screaming loud enough that people nearby can hear
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>people can see Sweetie Belle still wiping you off
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>someone takes out there phone and presumably starts calling the police
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"I'M CLEAN, SWEETIE! I'M CLEAN!"
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>"I'm really clean!"
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"Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, can you help me get..."
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>Apple Bloom is too busy going on her "Apple Nazi" rant
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>Scootaloo is too busy showing off her boobloons
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>you pick up Sweetie Belle and leave the bathroom
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>you look at Rarity
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>she looks livid
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"I'M TAKING YOUR LITTLE SISTER UP TO HER ROOM. I'M NOT GOING TO MOLEST HER."
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>the music suddenly stops
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>everyone goes quiet
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>there's an uncomfortable silence as you carry Sweetie Belle back to her room
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>you dump Sweetie Belle on her bed
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>you think about what your new name should be when you leave town to start a new life
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>you notice the door knob isn't turning
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>"My door knob needs to be fixed, so don't close the door all the way."
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>the door won't open
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>"But, um, h-hey, while you're hear, why don't we...do it?"
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>the door still won't open
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>"Yeah, I'm...I'm really good at doing it. I got a bunch of ribbons for doing it...in doing it contests."
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>she points to a collection of ribbons on the wall that have nothing to do with excellence in having sexual intercourse
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>"And, um, my boobiess are going to come in any second now."
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>you immediately turn back around when she starts taking off her dress
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>"See? I have a training bra. But, like, it's a really big training bra."
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>you don't look at her "really big" training bra
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>"Yeah, Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon are always like 'Sweetie Belle, we're so jealous of your boobies and really clean smell! You must have a million boyfriends!'"
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"S-Sweetie Belle..."
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>"Yes, sir?"
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"Could you put your dress back on?"
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>"Okay."
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>KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
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>"ANON! WHAT'S GOING IN THERE?!"
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>it's Rarity
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>she doesn't sound entirely convinced by your announcement that you aren't going to molest her little sister
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"The door knob's broken, but don't worry! We're both fully cl- OH GOD!"
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>Sweetie Belle is not fully clothed
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"You said you were going to put your dress on!"
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>"I lost it."
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>you see her dress peeking out from under her bed
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>you also see she's sitting there in her underwear
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>"So...make your self comfortable, sir."
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>"WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING IN THERE?!"
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"NOTHING! EVERYTHING'S FINE! WE'RE ALL WEARING CLOTHES IN HERE!"
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>"No, we're not!"
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>Sweetie Belle begins slipping off her panties
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"IN FACT, SWEETIE JUST PUT ON MORE CLOTHES!"
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>she starts walking over to you with her underwear around her ankles
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"I THINK I'LL PUT ON SOME MORE CLOTHES, TOO!"
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>you back into a corner as Sweetie Belle slowly approaches you
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>"Smell me, sir! I'm really clean!"
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>you crawl around the room, trying to avoid Sweetie Belle and her exposed genitalia
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>"ANON!"
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>you heard Rarity's voice coming from outside
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>"I FOUND A LADDER AND I SWEAR, IF EITHER OF YOU IS IN ANY STATE OF UNDRESS-"
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>"WE'RE FINE!"
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>Sweetie Belle, underwear still around her ankles, makes her way to the window
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>"GO AWAY!"
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>"Oh my- SWEETIE BELLE, WHAT DID ANON DO TO YOU?!"
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>"NOTHING! GO AWAY SO WE CAN DO IT!"
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>"YOU WILL DO NO SUCH THING!"
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>"QUIET TRYING TO WEINER BLOCK ME!"
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>you quietly slip inside the closet to hide from the half-naked prepubescent girl
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>"SWEETIE BELLE, YOU WILL PUT YOUR CLOTHES THIS INSTANT!"
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>"YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS I HAVE A BOYFRIEND AND YOU'RE SHY TO TALK TO APPLEJACK!"
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>"WHA- I- THAT'S IT! WHEN I GET UP THERE, I AM...I AM GIVING YOU THE SPANKING OF A LIFETIME!"
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>"Sir! Where are you, sir? Please save me from my mean sister, WHO WANTS TO HUG AND KISS APPLEJACK!"
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>"I want no such thi- GOODNESS GRACIOUS, PULL UP YOUR- OH LORD!"
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>you peek
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>Sweetie Belle is throwing the contents of her underwear drawer at Rarity
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>"YOU ARE SUCH A LEWD CHILD!"
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>"AND YOU'RE A WEINER BLOCKER!"
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>Rarity is away from the ladder, trying to dodge her sister's panties
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>you might be able to escape if you're quick enough
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>"SIR!"
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>Sweetie grins widely as she notices you
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>"ANON!"
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>Rarity grows flushed with anger as she notices you
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>both girls are closing in
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>you reach into your pockets
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"BACK, SUCCUBUS!"
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>you throw spaghetti in their faces and run
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>you forget about the ladder in your panic and jump from the second story window
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>spaghetti flies from your pockets
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>you tumble across the lawn
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>you're sore
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>you're covered in spaghetti
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>everyone thinks your a pedophile
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>"Hey, Nonny!"
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>you look up to see Pinkie Pie
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>"Sorry I'm late! Did I miss anything?"
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"No."
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>you walk away
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>you go home
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>you pack your things
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>you move away
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>nothing else of interest ever happens again in your life
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>you die of old age
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>your tombstone reads "HERE LIES ANON. HE NEVER MOLESTED ANY CHILDREN EVER."
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THE END
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