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  1. "/mlp/ Binyl Scratch: Raping anon to perfection *COMPLETED"
  2. By NeighborVadim (https://pastebin.com/u/NeighborVadim)
  3.  
  4. URL: https://pastebin.com/j8TyjQpu
  5. Created on: Thursday 15th of December 2016 08:42:29 PM CDT
  6. Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 11:50:07 AM UTC
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  8.  
  9. Note: Intended as a sequel to http://pastebin.com/D3Fb0B3M
  10.  
  11. >One evening, after a long and late shift, you finally get to leave your office.
  12. >Sure you loved your new job, but you weren't sure how much more overtime you could do like this.
  13. >At least at this time the public transit system was relatively empty, and you pretty much had it all to yourself.
  14. >You went to the bus stop, boarded the bus, presented your pass, and got yourself comfortable near the back of the bus.
  15. >As far as rides in the Plebian Express go, this one was rather pleasant...
  16. >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...
  17. >Nobody to spoil the peace and quiet...
  18. >That was until a mysterious large figure came aboard...
  19. >When you saw them at first, you presumed that it was a rather large, well-built man... With somewhat unusual fashion sense.
  20. >Large grey hoodie, bright red leggings, bright blue sneakers, and purple-tinted shades.
  21. >You saw this person walking down the aisle, and you swung your head forward and clenched your bag tighter, trying not to catch their attention.
  22. >As the leviathan got closer she put her hood down, revealing the rest of her face.
  23. >Your eyes shifted up to get a look at her, and you were quite astonished to see such a feminine face on such a masculine body.
  24. >You'll admit, this creature you gazed upon was rather fascinating.
  25. >Well, you thought so, until she decided to park her big, tight arse right next to you.
  26. >Your eyes shifted back and fourth, scanning all the empty seats, and thought to yourself...
  27. 'Fucking really?'
  28.  
  29. >Whatever, she's not bothering you, just ignore her and either she'll get off, or you will.
  30. >Unfortunately you found out she definitely had an intention of getting off...
  31. >The next thing you knew, she grabbed your hand and placed it between her legs.
  32. "Umm, excuse me, miss, but what're you-"
  33. >To make matters worse, she closed her powerful thighs on it.
  34. >No matter how hard you tried, it wasn't coming out of there.
  35. >As you continued to struggle, she spread out her arms, resting one on top of the empty seat, and the other onto your shoulder.
  36. >Claiming a lot of territory aren't you, lady?
  37. >Okay, in your head, you were legitimately freaking out.
  38. >And now an awkward silence was lingering in the air between the two of you.
  39. >This blue haired predator turned her head towards you, gazing at you with a smug little grin.
  40. >Although you were wearing a warm peacoat and somewhat thick leather gloves, her intimidating aura was making you sweat the most.
  41. >Maybe if you say something to her, try to strike up a conversation, maybe she won't be so rough with you.
  42. "So, hehe, I can feel-erm... see the results of all those, umm, squats and oats. Hehe, hehehe, he...."
  43. >After you said that, she lifted her glasses up, revealing bright, blood-red eyes.
  44. >Things felt like they just got a lot worse, now she had your very soul to stare into.
  45. >You were outright scared now, and you were unable to stop shivering.
  46.  
  47. >Speaking of shaking and shivering, she definitely noticed you were doing it.
  48. >How? She pressed your hand closer against her womanhood, using your small, childlike (comparatively speaking) hand as some sort of vibrator.
  49. >Why here, why now, why YOU! Why was this happening!
  50. >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.
  51. >Finally, your stop was coming up.
  52. >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.
  53. >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...
  54. >In 3...2...1...
  55. >You attempted to bolt out of there, almost dislocating your shoulder, she still had you firmly in her grip.
  56. >You grunted, you squeaked, you panicked, trying to get out of the iron vise that was her minge.
  57. >All she did was keep this sly little smirk on her face, mocking your seemingly futile effort to keep yourself from getting raped.
  58. >To both yours and her surprise, however, you were able to break free.
  59. >You flung yourself into the seats opposite of the large woman, missing nothing except for a single glove.
  60. >She can keep the fucking thing, just get out of there now you lanky little queer!
  61. >Rushing out of the bus you almost trip on your own feet, you were in such a frenzy.
  62. >Meanwhile, the bus driver turns around to see what all the commotion was about, seeing only Vinyl left.
  63. >Reaching between her legs, she pulls out your abandoned glove.
  64. >She looks at him, gives a smug little smile, and then walks off.
  65. >As the swole lady left the bus, back on the hunt for you, the bus driver pondered on what the hell just happened.
  66.  
  67. >You sprinted into the station, not daring to look back.
  68. >As you made it to the gate, you dug into your pocket to grab your wallet and retrieve your Metro pass.
  69. >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 God knows how long.
  70. "FuckFuckfuckfuck..."
  71. >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.
  72. >When you finally got a grip on your card, you slapped it on the scanner atop the gate.
  73. "C'monc'monc'mon, will you just fucking scan, PLEASE!"
  74. >The green light flashed and beeped, and you dashed forward before the doors could fully recede.
  75. >A loud bang could be heard echoing through the concrete corridor.
  76. "AHH, motherfuck...!"
  77. >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.
  78. >When you got to the bottom, you turned the corner, and pressed your back against the wall.
  79. "Pleasedon'tfollowpleasedon'tfollowpleasedon'tfollow, please, don't, follow".
  80. >A couple moments passed, and you peered over the corner.
  81. >To your relief, there was no sign of her.
  82. >However, you still felt very uneasy, you had a bad feeling that you were going to be seeing more of her tonight.
  83. >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.
  84. >Plenty of time for the bitch to catch up.
  85.  
  86. >Of course, she eventually would do just that, judging by the large shadow being cast down the wall of the stairway.
  87. "Oh no, ohnonnononononno, pleasepleasepleaseplease, not again!"
  88. >You were panicking, your mind was racing trying to think of a way out of this one.
  89. >It was then that you noticed that there was an indent in the wall behind the bench...
  90. >Seemed that was your best bet, so you climbed up the bench and made yourself as small as possible.
  91. >The shadow was getting smaller and smaller, closer and closer.
  92. >All you could do was sit there and shiver like a bitch.
  93. >Until you found that it was only some teenage girl.
  94. >Oh lord, what a relief, maybe the giantess didn't feel like giving you any chase.
  95. >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.
  96. >Well this is embarrassing...
  97. >You climbed down and decided to make your way farther down the station, just another awkward public transport ride that you didn't need.
  98. >Now you had somewhat of a sense of security now, although something was telling you that you weren't out of the woods yet.
  99. >Minutes later, the train arrived, and you boarded and sat your ass down in one of the corner seats.
  100. >You looked to the left into the next car, it was empty.
  101. >After another sigh of relief, you laid you head back, and dozed off.
  102. >After three musical beeps, the doors slid shut, and soon you were on your way.
  103. >About two stops later, you heard a thud to your left.
  104. "What the?"
  105. >You turned and saw a big pair of breasts pressed against the glass, with the titanesse looking down at you very hungrily.
  106. >You screamed like a bitch.
  107.  
  108. >Her hoodie was zipped down, exposing her well sized chest in a black tank top.
  109. >She pulled a water bottle out from one of her pockets, and began pouring it over her muffin topped tits.
  110. "[Suppressed bitchy screaming]"
  111. >You covered your mouth trying to keep yourself quiet, a blush had begun to fill your face.
  112. >It was then you noticed that you had popped a little stiffy.
  113. >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.
  114. >Thankfully, you had a decent boner concealing device with you, your duffel bag.
  115. >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.
  116. >The next stop was a transit hub, you were going to try to take the green line home and try to lose her.
  117. >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.
  118. >Well, in your case, the more people the better.
  119. >You maintained a rather speedy walk going upstairs to the next platform.
  120. >You were looking over your shoulder every few steps you took, people must've been wondering which mob boss you pissed off.
  121. >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.
  122. >Stoopid Metro system.
  123. >When the train finally arrived, you shoved your way in as fast as possible, resisting the stampede that was trying to get out.
  124.  
  125. >You found yourself driven to the other side of the car, driven forward against the wall.
  126. >This wasn't exactly comfortable, but it was better than getting raped.
  127. >It was a few stops until you got to your station, and from there you'd have to take another bus.
  128. >Whatever, at least you're not getting violated.
  129. >Well, you're still going to bitch about something anyways.
  130. >You hated when it was busy, one of these days you should invest in a car.
  131. >Goddammit, is this what it's like on the Japanese transit system?
  132. >No not exactly, you're not getting the full experience quite yet.
  133. >Not too long after, as the train pulled out of the next station, you saw an eerily familiar reflection.
  134. >You gasped when you saw what it was, and then you froze.
  135. >It was Her again, and was looking down at you in a sinister and lustful way.
  136. >You prayed to whatever supernatural being that may or may not have been listening that she didn't recognize you.
  137. >Unfortunately for you, she didn't care where the boipussi was coming from.
  138. >Next thing you knew, she had her hands on your hips, lightly rubbing them up and down, as if she were about to make love to a plump, fair, fertile maiden.
  139. >Were your hips really that wide and alluring?
  140. >And was she really going to do this to you in front of all these people?
  141. >You wanted to call for help, but you couldn't bring yourself to do so, you were petrified.
  142. >Even if you did, this barbarianess was the swolest person here, who would want to challenge her?
  143. >She soon started digging into your pants, undoing your zipper, and feeling you in your nether regions.
  144. >Yep, it was just like Japan now.
  145. >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.
  146. >Fucking r-selected mongs.
  147. >Oh who the fuck are you kidding, you're the most r-selected faggot of them all.
  148.  
  149. >She continued to dig into your pants, fondling and squeezing your sensitive man parts.
  150. >You attempted to resist her, grabbing her by her forearm and trying to pull her out of your trousers.
  151. >It was of no use, she was too strong.
  152. >You had never felt so weak, helpless, and embarrassed in your life, you genuinely wanted to cry.
  153. >She put her hand over your face, and you whimpered and moaned each time she squeezed you, it was agonizing thinking about her actually harming you reproductively.
  154. >The train was starting to slow down, it was coming up to the next stop.
  155. >This place was nowhere near where you lived, but you know what, fuck it, you're taking a taxi!
  156. >Now what are you going to do about miss teacher fiddle-diddling you over here?
  157. >Oh you had an idea, but it was a very risky gamble.
  158. >You started digging into your pocket searching for your lighter.
  159. >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.
  160. >The train stopped, and you waited for the doors to slide open to spring into action...
  161. 'Eat butane, slut!'
  162. >Clicking down on the button, a small jet of flame was set upon your assailant's wrist.
  163. >"ARGH! FUCKING-"
  164. >She let go of your junk, now you had to get out of her tits.
  165. >There was only one thing you could do, slide down.
  166. >As you did so, her shirt was dragged down with you.
  167. >You fell belly first onto the floor and out of the train, and your would-be rapist was standing there confused with her chesticles exposed.
  168. >Don't just lay there you stupid faggot, get up and RUN!
  169.  
  170. >This was probably the only time you would say that you were glad that you were a smoker.
  171. >You scurried away on all fours partway towards the stairway before getting up on your feet.
  172. >You sprinted up the stairs and scrambled to find a route out of there where you could lose her.
  173. >The design of the station wasn't very complex, there was just the south, east, and north exits.
  174. >Indecision was going to cost you, so the south exit it was.
  175. >You ran out the door and turned the corner at the end of the wall.
  176. >As soon as you got there, you ran into Fluttershy.
  177. >What the hell is she doing out this late?
  178. >"Oh, Anon! Funny running into you here, oh, Octavia wanted me to-"
  179. "FluttershyFluttershyFluttershy, whatever it is, I can't, Idon'thavetime-Ijustgottarun..."
  180. >"Oh, she wanted me to tell you-"
  181. "ANOTHER TIME, I CAN'T RIGHT NOW!"
  182. >"Anon!"
  183. "WHAT!"
  184. >"Your fly is open".
  185. "[Confused and angry screaming]"
  186. >That's when you turned and found the taxi lot.
  187. >You bolted to the first cab you saw.
  188. >"Boy, you'd think someone was after him".
  189. >She continued on her way, until she came across a very pissed off, sex hungry, blue haired amazon.
  190. >Fluttershy squealed when the large woman began to stare her down.
  191. >Almost as if they were communicating telepathically, Fluttershy pointed her in your direction.
  192. >Vinyl trudged on, trying not to lose you.
  193. >As she ran off, Fluttershy could only look on in horror and shiver, until she fainted.
  194. >Well, now you're probably not the only one getting raped tonight.
  195.  
  196. >Hopping into the cab, you were greeted by a man fresh off the boat from the heart of Africa.
  197. >"Where id is you ah goin' mahn?"
  198. "I'll tell you on the way, JUST GET MOVING!"
  199. >"Bahd whea we goin?"
  200. >You handed him a twenty.
  201. "JUST DRIVE ALREADY!".
  202. >"Okay mahn, joost relax!"
  203. >The taxi screeched off down the road.
  204. >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.
  205. >As soon as you got to an intersection and caught a red light, you gave the man your address.
  206. >"Tahnks mahn, 'ey, whad whas aw dat abaut back dere anywehs?"
  207. "Man, I am sorry, it's just that, ARGH, this freak of nature is after me!"
  208. >"Whad dey trai to do to yah, dhey try to rape you oh sometin".
  209. "That's exactly what this bitch did to me!"
  210. >"Yah know, dahts a really big complimint dat yah be recievin".
  211. >You were just taken aback by that comment.
  212. "Excuse me?"
  213. >"Dey must really wants yah bohdee mahn, dey be sayin' dey really like yah!"
  214. >Today you learned that rape was the highest form of flattery in the turd world.
  215. "Whatever, I still don't want what she's trying to give me!"
  216. >You finally made it to your apartment complex, you paid the man his fare and gave yet another generous tip.
  217. >At this point you were absolutely exhausted, and you limped onward into the lobby.
  218. >You hailed an elevator, and waited a minute for it to come down.
  219. >In that time, you looked over your shoulder to see if blue hair was still after you.
  220. >Moments later, the doors opened and out burst your neighbor Pinkie Pie, probably off to yet another party tonight
  221. >Meanwhile, you grumbled under your breath.
  222. "Fuckin' poofy hair skank, keeping me awake all night".
  223. >You stepped into the elevator, and made your way to the tenth floor.
  224.  
  225. >You leaned against the gold-colored wall awaiting your destination.
  226. >You got to thinking about what the niggon was talking about.
  227. >Maybe if someone is going out of their way to force sex onto you, perhaps you are VERY desirable.
  228. >You blushed at the thought of it.
  229. >You started rubbing your forehead as all the stress had made you develop a headache.
  230. >Rubbing your head made you realize that you still had on your one glove.
  231. "Grr, fockin'..."
  232. >The doors opened and you stomped on out towards your apartment.
  233. >You dug into your coat for your keys, and furiously thrust them into the lock.
  234. >Upon entering, you slammed the door behind you, and collapsed onto your ass and went into a shrink.
  235. >You took your single glove off and flung it at the wall to your left.
  236. >You're not going to lie, you were almost in tears over what happened to you.
  237. >Rummaging through your duffel bag, you retrieved your pack of smokes.
  238. >With much haste, you lit your cig, and took a nice long drag.
  239. >Holding the smoke in, you let the tar and the nicotine get to calming you down.
  240. >With a blissful sigh, you let the smoke just pour out of your mouth and nostrils.
  241. >Finally, you got to reassuring yourself.
  242. "Don't worry, it's fine, you lost her, you're safe at home now, everything's good".
  243. >When you got to thinking about it, you thought maybe you could use a drink.
  244. >You dug into your freezer and pulled out a bottle of Stoli, great stuff.
  245. >Taking a look around for a mixer, you gave up and said fuck it, just have it on the rocks.
  246. >You took your laptop out of your bag and hooked it up to your TV and speakers, maybe you should play something.
  247. >As you got everything set up, before you could get comfortable, you felt a draft go through the house.
  248. "Why the hell is it so cold?"
  249.  
  250. >You took a look around, and you found that your window was wide open.
  251. >Since when do you open any windows at the ass end of autumn?
  252. >Whatever, you'll just shut it and be done with it.
  253. >It was really strange since you don't remember opening any windows.
  254. >You took a sip of your vodka, and started to disrobe.
  255. >You threw your coat and suit jacket onto the table, you pulled off your tie, and kicked off your shoes.
  256. >Finally, you got to plopping your arse onto the couch, finally able to relax.
  257. >Or at least that's what you thought...
  258. >Before you could boot up your computer, you heard a vibrating sound, like a cellphone going off.
  259. >You checked yours, no notifications.
  260. >Did your girlfriend forget her phone here again?
  261. >After some searching around, you heard someone quietly cursing under their breath.
  262. >"Fucking limey cunt..."
  263. >That's when it suddenly hit you.
  264. >Someone sound the happening alarm, you have a home invasion on your hands!
  265. >Fuck this, you're getting the hell out, and you're calling the cops!
  266. >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.
  267. >You dropped your phone and cried out in pain and fear.
  268. >It was Her.
  269.  
  270. >She pulled you over and behind the couch, before you could scream she put her other hand over face.
  271. >You squirmed and struggled, you struck her in her abdomen, you continued to cry out and whimper, but it was all futile.
  272. >She wasn't going to let you go until she allowed it.
  273. >Finally, she gave you an order.
  274. >"Cut this shit out right now or I will snap your little faggot neck!"
  275. >You believed she could do it with minimal effort, so you obeyed.
  276. >Upon shutting up, you noticed that she started to blush...
  277. >She was salivating, licking her lips, looking at you like a delicious morsel.
  278. >She moved both her hands to the sides of your face, she had a death grip on you.
  279. >As scared as you were to even open your mouth, you had to ask her.
  280. "Why are you doing this, what do you want?"
  281. >A grin expanded across her face.
  282. >The next thing you knew she pulled your face to yours, and she invaded your mouth with her tongue and kissed you.
  283. >You continued to try to push yourself away, to cry for help...
  284. >Again, all acts of futility.
  285. >As she pulled out of your mouth, she lifted you up to attack your neck, hickies would ensue.
  286. >You moaned and squeaked like a whore as she did so.
  287. >Next, she forced your hand into her pants.
  288. >"You feel that, your struggling is making me so wet!"
  289. >She then put her hand under your shirt, and with one swift motion, tore it off your belly.
  290. >Buttons were scattering everywhere.
  291. >She undid your belt and pants, exposed you to her, and let you drop to the floor.
  292. >You tried to close your body up, but making this gesture of vulnerability would only arouse her further.
  293.  
  294. >As you laid there, shaking and nearly in tears, your rapist was undressing.
  295. >She unzipped her hoodie and tossed it aside, and then lifted up her tank top.
  296. >Before, going further, she took off her glasses, and stared you down.
  297. >She was raping your body, and now it felt like she was raping your very soul as well.
  298. >"Now..."
  299. >You gasp.
  300. >She pulled down her leggings, showing you her papercut, with a hint of blue cunt hair above it.
  301. >"You're going to get down on me, or you're never getting back up".
  302. >You don't want to go out like this.
  303. >Timidly, and slowly, you got up on your knees, and inched yourself closer to her womanhood.
  304. >You put out your tongue, and began licking the surface.
  305. >"Come on, better than that you faggy little-"
  306. >She didn't finish her sentence, but you got the message, she wasn't satisfied.
  307. >You pressed your face harder against her, and got your tongue into her.
  308. >"Mmm, ah, AH!"
  309. >Okay, seems you're making some progress, maybe if you can keep this up...
  310. >Your thought was interrupted when she took a step forward, and clenched your head with her powerful thighs.
  311. >She was choking you, any harder and she might take your head off!
  312. >You grabbed her by her iron hard abdominals, still trying to get out.
  313. >"AHH, YES, YES!"
  314. >Please let this over now!
  315. >lolno
  316. >She opened her legs up, and you found yourself on the floor again, coughing out her juices.
  317. >She grabbed your pants, and began tearing them off you.
  318.  
  319. >After stripping your clothes off you she suspended you upside down.
  320. >You squirmed and continued to struggle, until she said..
  321. >"You fucking stop resisting me, or I will fucking end you!"
  322. >You did as she said and froze, then she got to examining you.
  323. >She grabbed your shaft, and began to stroke you.
  324. >"I'm gonna enjoy this!"
  325. >What are you planning, bitch?
  326. >She started sucking you off, prepping you, getting you nice and hard.
  327. >Next thing you knew she had let you halfway down, your head had hit the floor.
  328. "Ow! What's happening, what are you doing!"
  329. >"I'm gonna get you inside me..."
  330. >Oh no.
  331. >She started moving you between her legs, bending your phallus downwards (or upwards, from her position).
  332. >It hurt so much, she isn't really going to try.
  333. >"That's it, that's it! Get in me you boyslut!"
  334. >She got a grip onto your other leg... and you were thinking to yourself.
  335. 'She really isn't going to..."
  336. >Pulling on you with such great force, she began to scissor you!
  337. >You couldn't even imagine it being possible.
  338.  
  339. >Each time she pounded your slim, frail body into her thick, hardened frame, you yelped out in both pleasure and pain.
  340. >You went limp like a ragdoll, it's not like you could actually do anything about what was happening to you.
  341. >Meanwhile, the bulked up woman was moaning more and more, losing her mind she was so exctatic.
  342. >"Ahhh, YES! YES, AAAAAAHHHHHH! FUCK YES!"
  343. >Her grip tightened on your ankles, she was driving you into her womanly parts faster and faster.
  344. >Speaking of her pussy, there was no protection between you two, you didn't even want to think what kinds of illnesses she might be carrying.
  345. >All those steroids, all those needles, hell, for all you knew she had hepititis, and it was going to be yours now.
  346. "Oh god, I think I'm gonna..."
  347. >As soon as you spoke, she paused, and looked down at you.
  348. >"Oh you better not nut in me! NOT NOW!"
  349. >If you didn't want that, why would you force me into you!?!?!?
  350. "I can't... ugh! I CAN'T KEEP...."
  351. >You couldn't even finish what you were going to say, until you felt an adrenaline rush go through your body...
  352. "AAAAHHHHHHHH!"
  353. >And with that, your essence had rushed into her, your seed stolen by this lustful behemoth.
  354. >Now, all you could think was this...
  355. 'Please, please, you've had your fun, you've used me up now, can we please be done... Please?'
  356. >She let go of your legs, and you slid out of her and fell to the floor.
  357. >Lying on the floor, your juices were trickling out of her and dripping onto you.
  358. >She looked down at you.
  359. >"Clean it out".
  360. "What?"
  361. >She rubbed the sides of her lips, and out dripped more of your seed.
  362. >"Get this out of me, now".
  363.  
  364. "B-b-but, it's already in there, how do I..."
  365. >She continued to stare you down.
  366. >You would swear that her bright red eyes were glowing.
  367. 'Oh lord'
  368. >You got back up on all fours, all shaky from what this succubus had done to you.
  369. >Timidly, you crawled back towards her and raised your hand up to start trying to scrape your fluids out of her snatch.
  370. >Although she was still pleasured, she was evidently annoyed watching you work.
  371. >She rolled her eyes and shook her head.
  372. >"Holy fuck, come on!"
  373. >She pushed your hands away and stuffed your face back into her muff.
  374. >"Suck it out, fuckboy, SUCK IT OUT!"
  375. >You did just as she said, but you weren't sure if you were really recovering any.
  376. >Eventually, she started leaking again.
  377. >You pushed your head back a little bit, to spit out her juices and your own, also to catch your breath.
  378. >You coughed, and gagged, and spat, but you never got a chance to inhale before being thrown face first again.
  379. >"All of it, fucker!"
  380. >The way you were going, you were going to suffocate, this had to stop now.
  381. >You slapped the large woman against her massive thigh, trying to get her attention.
  382. "[Muffled panicking]"
  383. >"What's that, slut, you got something to say?"
  384.  
  385. >Showing a little mercy, she let you out of her thunder thighs, and let you collapse back onto the floor.
  386. >Your fluids oozed out of your mouth, you were coughing and spitting, you couldn't get the word out.
  387. >She grabbed your face, and pointed it up to hers, demanding to be addressed directly.
  388. >"Well, fuckbitch, what is it".
  389. >She had a tight grip on your neck, and you were having a hard time getting the message to her.
  390. "G...gramo...phone...."
  391. >"What?"
  392. "Gramo...phone".
  393. >She stared at you for a second, and then gasped.
  394. >That was the safeword, the fantasy was over.
  395. >"OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD, I'm so sorry!"
  396. >She set you back down onto the floor gently, and got down on her knees to comfort you.
  397. >Meanwhile, you were still coughing up sex juices.
  398. >"I'm so sorry! Please tell me you're okay! Oh why did I agree to this?"
  399. >You reached your hand up, and she quickly grabbed it and pulled you to her.
  400. >"Are you hurt, are you okay? Please tell me I didn't actually-"
  401. >You embraced her in a kiss before she could continue.
  402. "Oh, Vinyl, that was fucking perfect!"
  403. >She lifted you upright, and you two of you resumed making out.
  404. >What the hell was going on here?
  405.  
  406. >Well, it's funny really, she was actually your girlfriend.
  407. >What was she doing to you? Well...you had a rape fantasy.
  408. >And you had asked her to help you fullfill that fantasy, although, evidently, it went a little too far.
  409. >"I'm so sorry Anon".
  410. "Don't be, that was so exhillerating, it was so... fucking hot!"
  411. >She held you a bit tighter, she was genuinely scared that she might've genuinely hurt you.
  412. >"Are you going to be okay?"
  413. >You nuzzle her lightly.
  414. "Don't worry at all about me, I'm fine..."
  415. >You took a quick look around, and at yourself.
  416. "We did make a bit of a mess though".
  417. >And so, the two of you got to cleaning up all your wank.
  418. >As you did so, Vinyl kept apologizing to you.
  419. >"Anon, I'm so sorry, I started getting really into it, and suddenly I couldn't control myself..."
  420. "Vi, don't worry, it felt authentic, it was nice".
  421. >After that was all cleaned up, you figured you better wash yourself up.
  422. "Excuse me".
  423. >You stumbled into the bathroom, you didn't noticed that Vinyl had followed you in.
  424. >You turned on the light, kicked off your socks, tossed away your torn dress shirt, and got ready to shower.
  425. >It surprised you to see Vinyl's big hand caressing your back, examining your body.
  426. >Virtually every place she touched you was bruised.
  427. >"Oh god..."
  428.  
  429. >Vinyl might've looked rugged, and even a little bit scary if she's walking your way...
  430. >However, she was a gentle and kind person,
  431. >She continued to assess the extent of the damage he might've done to you, running her fingers across your body.
  432. >You could see it in her eyes, she was absolutely ashamed of herself, she looked like she wanted to cry.
  433. >That was until you stopped her.
  434. >You grabbed her forearm, and turned it over to reveal a blister.
  435. >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.
  436. >Her acting was so good that she scared you into using your lighter as a weapon.
  437. >You caressed her wound, and covered it with your hand.
  438. "I think we're pretty much even, Vi. Go wait in the living room, I'll be right out".
  439. >With her out of the bathroom, you hopped in the shower, and washed the sex fluids off of you.
  440. >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.
  441. "Hey Vinyl, would you like a drink?"
  442. >It took her a moment, but then she snapped back into reality.
  443. >"Umm, yea, sure! What'chu got?"
  444. >You took the bottle of Stolichnaya back out of the freezer, got some ice, and got another glass for Vinyl.
  445. >Setting everything down, you got to refilling your drink first.
  446. "You know Vinyl, you can kick your shoes off and make yourself at-"
  447. >Before you could finish, she nabbed the bottle from you.
  448. "...Home..."
  449. >To your astonishment, she began downing the strong liqor right from the bottle.
  450. >You heard one, two, three....and four glugs.
  451. >Meanwhile, you took a single small sip out of yours.
  452. >You know something, you're noticing a bit of a pattern.
  453. >She can drink just about anything like it was water.
  454. >She's a big girl.
  455. >She loves to party, she loves the club scene...
  456. >Is it possible that she could be Slavic?
  457. >This is something you felt you had to find out sometime.
  458. >You took a seat, and got to opening up your computer again, you didn't want to leave your house guest bored.
  459.  
  460. >Plugging in the HDMI cord, you thought maybe you should open up the old Netflix.
  461. >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).
  462. >As you were working on that, Vinyl took her hoodie and covered you up with it.
  463. >She worked her massive arms around you and started cuddling up on you, nuzzling you in your hair.
  464. >You know what, whatever you're doing can wait.
  465. >You turned yourself around to face her, and began kissing her.
  466. >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).
  467. >On the upside, she was getting softer and cuddlier.
  468. >The joys of bulking season.
  469. >The two of you got to locking lips and tongue wrestling.
  470. >You've probably said this before, but you'll say it again...
  471. >She felt like a goddess to you, and you felt completely loved in her embrace.
  472. >Despite what you just had her doing to you, you still felt very safe in her arms.
  473. >She broke the kiss, and gazed into your eyes tenderly.
  474. >Enjoying the tranquil and romantic moment, you couldn't help but blush.
  475. >And then she broke the silence.
  476. >"You still taste like cum, dude".
  477. >You blushed even harder, embarrassed that for all the cleaning up you did on yourself, you forgot to brush your teeth.
  478.  
  479. "Oh my God, I'm so sorry!"
  480. >"Aww, don't worry about it Anon, you taste good".
  481. >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).
  482. >So now you were back to getting Netflix open.
  483. >The desktop was clearly visible on the TV screen, you didn't mind Vinyl exploring a little bit of what was on your computer.
  484. >Your wallpaper was a badass portrait of the Winged Hussars of medieval Poland.
  485. >Vinyl was scanning through your icons, until she noticed on that was rather isolated at the top right of the screen.
  486. >"What's that?"
  487. "Oh that, well, that's where I just started working, and playing as well".
  488. >You got to opening up your PonyBet account.
  489. "It's a nice little online casino, and a bookie service as well. Speaking of which, I need to check on something".
  490. >You should check up on the game, have the Habs failed you yet?
  491. >They've been doing good this season, but you were somewhat expecting them to shit the bed at this point...
  492. >Nope, they've still got it, another hunnit dongs for you.
  493. >You looked to Vinyl.
  494. "Care to gamble with my money?"
  495. >She sat up and thought about it for a moment, taking a look back at your bruised body.
  496. >"Nah, nah it's okay, I think I gambled enough tonight with your life".
  497. "Don't worry about it, here, we'll play something simple".
  498. >You signed into the virtual casino and went to the slots.
  499. "We'll play for something small, two cents a token, ten token bets".
  500. >Gambling degeneracy was one way to keep a guest entertained.
  501.  
  502. >You went through a few spins in several slots games, after betting roughly ten dollars, you came out with fifteen.
  503. >Normally you didn't get that lucky, Vinyl seems to be loaded with good luck.
  504. >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.
  505. >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.
  506. "Umm, Vinyl, have you ever played?"
  507. >"It's been a while, I once won five hundred dollars in a game with my friends".
  508. >Okay, she seems to know what she's doing.
  509. >You logged yourselves into a low-stakes cash game, Texas Hold'em, twenty dollar buy-in.
  510. >She started off pretty good, playing cautiously, folding often, most likely because it wasn't her money on the line.
  511. >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).
  512. >She was on the big blind and checked.
  513. >To her luck, one more card was flipped, a six...
  514. >She bets two dollars.
  515. >Three players remain in the hand and call.
  516. >On the river, a king of clubs was flipped.
  517. >Vinyl checked, but the next player in line bet ten dongs.
  518. >The next player folds, it's a showdown between Vinyl and another anonymous player.
  519. "He's probably got a king in the hole, maybe king-queen, I'd bet on it".
  520.  
  521. >She called, and surprise surprise, the other player had a full house.
  522. >Couldn't beat Vinyl's quad sixes, and you won the pot.
  523. >Over thirty dollars in a single hand, you couldn't help but jump onto Vinyl, give her a great big hug, and kiss her.
  524. >Sure it was just a few dollars, but you never get a win as big as that.
  525. "Ya dun good, Vi!"
  526. >"Hey, I was just taking your advice".
  527. >You got back to hugging, cuddling and kissing your blue-haired winner.
  528. >Meanwhile, Mr. High Roller was getting all salty in the in-game chat.
  529. >You couldn't help but chuckle.
  530. "You know Vi, I'm getting kinda tired, care to spend the night?"
  531. >She kissed and nuzzled you, an affirmative response to your question.
  532. >You shut down your computer and TV.
  533. "My bedroom is right over-"
  534. >She picked you right up in her arms before you could finish.
  535. "You know, I can navigate my own home".
  536. >She responds with a chuckle.
  537. >She's been to your house before, but never in your bedroom.
  538. >Upon entering, she was quite surprised to see a white and red banner that read "POLSKA" on the wall to the left.
  539. >Next to that, was a very kawaii Winged Hussar that a friend of yours drew for you on your birthday.
  540. >"So, you actually are Polish, you're not just obsessed with knights with funny little wings on them?
  541. >The blasphemy she speaks.
  542. "Uhh, yea, my family's from there."
  543. >A smirk stretches upon her face.
  544. >"My family's from Russia".
  545. >Uh oh.
  546.  
  547. >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.
  548. >You tried to grab them to cover back up again, but she had already went for your neck and started nibbling on you.
  549. >Dammit, hickies!
  550. >She always made you squeal like a slut in ecstasy when she did that.
  551. >A moment later, she stood up, grabbed you by your forearms, and dragged you closer to the edge of the bed.
  552. >You then noticed that she was thrusting her pelvis into your bottom, dryhumping you.
  553. >Vinyl lewdly gazed upon you with her crimson eyes.
  554. >"Ohh, if I had a nice big cock Id've stuffed you so good..."
  555. >As she did this, you were thinking...
  556. 'Vinyl, please, you just fulfilled my fantasy for tonight, this is a bit much for me now'.
  557. >She continued on, faster and faster...
  558. >"Youd've gotten cummed inside so hard tonight".
  559. >You blushed and squeaked, you covered your face...
  560. 'Please, don't do this, not in front of my ancestors!'
  561. >She then lunged forward, scooped you up with her great big arms, picked you up kissed you once again.
  562. >As you were still kissing, you felt a surge of adrenaline rushing through you, you couldn't help but let out a little scream.
  563. >As scary as it felt, Vinyl was just jumping into your bed, thankfully keeping you on top.
  564. >The kiss broke, and you lifted yourself off of her, panting and gasping for air.
  565. >Despite your being on top, your small, slender body still looked vulerable atop Vinyl's massive frame.
  566. >You then collapse onto her, tired, you had a pretty long day.
  567. >Vinyl takes the hint, and shift her body to get the blankets over the two of you.
  568. >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.
  569. >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.
  570.  
  571. >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.
  572. >As strange as this might seem, it was very comforting to you.
  573. >Before you could actually fall asleep, Vinyl reached into her shirt and pulled out her phone and a set of ear buds.
  574. >She handed a bud over to you, as tired as you were, you decided to take a listen.
  575. >You recognized this track, this was one of her slower, more mellow songs, all the better to lull you to sleep.
  576. >A comfy end to a hectic day.
  577. >However, there was still one thing on your mind, what was Flutters trying to tell you at the Metro station?
  578. >Come to think of it, did she happen to cross Vinyl's path by any chance?
  579. "Hey, umm, Vinyl..."
  580. >"Yeah Anon?"
  581. "You didn't happen to run into Fluttershy during our little, erm... chase, did you?"
  582. >She stared at the ceiling blankly for a few moments...
  583. >Her eyes then went wide as saucers, signalling the biggest "OH FUCK!" moment you had ever witnessed.
  584. >Springing into action, her body shoots up, catapulting you to the end of the bed.
  585. >It came as such a surprise to you, even in-flight, you had forgotten to scream.
  586. >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.
  587. "What the hell was that about?"
  588. >You couldn't make out what she was saying.
  589. >"OmygodwhenIwaschasingyouthroughthatstationIranintoFluttershyandIthinkImight'vescared...."
  590. "Calm down for a second and get your thoughts together! Take a deep breath, tell me what happened."
  591. >She looked like she was hyperventilating, you never saw her scared like this (or at all, really).
  592.  
  593. >She took a few breaths...
  594. "Okay Vinyl, what is wrong?"
  595. >She hesitated for a moment, and then told you.
  596. >"Remember, back at the station, after you had stuck me with a lighter and pulled my shirt down?"
  597. >There's absolutely no way to express how asinine you felt doing that.
  598. >At the same time, her acting was so good that she definitely had you scared.
  599. >Really, you think most people would've done the same.
  600. >Yeah, you REALLY trusted your significant other to not hurt you.
  601. >"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".
  602. >Oh Anon, what have you done...
  603. >"Let me call her, see if she's alright".
  604. >As Vinyl dialed the number again, you crawled back up to her to listen in to the conversation.
  605. >Finally, someone picked up, and the two of you were greeted to some very loud electronic music.
  606. >"Hello?"
  607. >"H-hey, Fluttershy? It's Vinyl, are you okay?"
  608. >"I... oh, I remember I ran into you, then I think I, umm, blacked out".
  609. >She continued speaking in this slow, lazy voice, like she was drugged.
  610. >You looked to Vinyl, she didn't say anything, but you could see her mouthing the words, 'Oh fuck me'.
  611. >"Where are you, are you safe?"
  612. >"I don't know, I feel weird, but, I'm with my friends, so I think I'll be okay".
  613. >That's when you heard a couple of familiar voices from Fluttershy's side of the line.
  614.  
  615. >"Who wants a shot!"
  616. >Oh good God, it's your stupid, loud bitch neighbor.
  617. >"Oh, oh! Over here Pinkie!"
  618. >That other voice sounded like Rainbow Dash.
  619. >Good lord, her too?
  620. >"Come and get it!"
  621. >A moment later, you could hear Fluttershy moaning, if you weren't mistaken, sexually.
  622. >Aren't these people close friends?
  623. >What the hell are they doing to her?
  624.  
  625. >Roughly an hour earlier, back at the station.
  626. >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.
  627. >She encounters her friend, Fluttershy, still unconscious outside.
  628. >Pinkie Pie can't help but gasp at the sight of her friend in such a state!
  629. >"OH MY GOODNESS, FLUTTERSHY!"
  630. >She ran up to her to investigate her condition.
  631. >It's a miracle no one else came around and took her home for theirselves.
  632. >As Pinkie was examining her, she, for whatever reason, took a whiff of her mouth.
  633. >"Oh, this is a biiiiig problem..."
  634. >What kind of trouble was she in, is she sick?
  635. >"How can you be passed out without even having had a drink? We need to fix this!"
  636. >She picked Fluttershy up, and carried her over her shoulder.
  637. >"Auntie Pinkie will get you aaaaalll fixed up!"
  638. >They make it to their destination, some penthouse where some spoiled rich prick was throwing a party while their parents were away.
  639. >Rainbow Dash is the one that answers the door.
  640. >"Look who's joining us!"
  641. >"Aww, yea, this is going to be fucking awesome!"
  642. >You would only be told later, but they got her drunk, did shots in her bellybutton, and just lewd things in general.
  643. >Why the hell would they do this to one of their best friends?
  644. >Well, it could've ended up worse for her.
  645.  
  646. >Fluttershy continues to moan and cry over the phone.
  647. >This was just too lewd for you, you grabbed onto Vinyl's arm and held her tight like a frightened child.
  648. >Vinyl feels bad about this happening to Flutters, but you knew this was your fault.
  649. >Finally Fluttershy got to responding to you.
  650. >"Ahh, I...I-I'm going to have to talk to you later!"
  651. >The phone goes silent.
  652. >"Damn, looks like she's had a hell of a night".
  653. >She looks over to you.
  654. >"What's up with you?"
  655. >You hold onto her even tighter.
  656. "Eugh, just remembering that incident with my ex".
  657. >"Your ex? Wait, oh yea, I remember now".
  658. >You and Rainbow Dash were once an item.
  659. >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.
  660. >But, you had a mutual friend, and luck would have it that you two would end up getting introduced.
  661. >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.
  662. >She was the dominant one, and you were the submissive (surprise, surprise).
  663. >However, Rainbow was especially overbearing.
  664. >"She really wasn't right for you, and what she did to you in the gym was especially disgusting.
  665. >Oh, right, that.
  666. >Although, to be fair, she did help you realize that you had a rape fantasy.
  667. >It was your first day as Vinyl's lifting buddy, and she happened to be there that same day.
  668.  
  669. >Several weeks earlier.
  670. >Vinyl had brought you to the gym for the first time ever.
  671. >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.
  672. >Other than being a scrawny little twink, it was fairly obvious you were new to the gym.
  673. >Your closed body language and insistance on hiding behind Vinyl on the way inside made that very obvious.
  674. >As you made your way inside towards the front desk, you noticed that the heads of other gymgoers were turning your way.
  675. >She may have been a regular here, but anyone would still be astonished to see her come into the building.
  676. >As you can see, she's one of the stars of the gym.
  677. >Who's the other?
  678. >"I wonder if my sensei is here".
  679. "Sensei?"
  680. >"The man who taught me this craft..."
  681. >Who could that be?
  682. >Over at the dumbell racks, seeing the most massive humanoid figure you've ever laid eyes on, you remembered who it was.
  683. "Holy fu-".
  684. >"Hey, Binyl!"
  685. >The clerk over at the counter called out to Vinyl, you saw she had earned herself a nickname.
  686. >"Gilda, Wassup!"
  687. >The two of go up to the counter to greet her.
  688. >"How ya doing Gilda?"
  689. >"You know how it is. Who's your adorable little friend here?"
  690. >Adorable? Come on now.
  691. >"This here's Anon, he's my boyfriend, I'm here to teach him The Way".
  692. >"Taking on an apprentice I see."
  693. >She turns her attention to you.
  694. >"Don't worry little man, you're in good hands. Now sign here."
  695. >After signing the waiver and other documents, it was time to pay up.
  696. >You pulled out your wallet and slapped your bank card onto the counter, your movements were stiff and robotic.
  697. >It was obvious that you were nervous about starting to workout.
  698. >She processed your card, and soon you were all paid up.
  699. >"Gimmie a moment and I'll have a card ready for you
  700. >As your membership card was printing out, Vinyl and Gilda were shooting the shit.
  701. >"You thinking you wanna spar later?"
  702. >Gilda, are you by any chance high?
  703.  
  704. >"Sure, why the hell not?"
  705. >Vinyl, I'm sure you two have done this many times before, but please, don't kill her.
  706. >You received your membership card, and soon you were off to go meet Vinyl's 'sensei' over at the dumbbell racks.
  707. >You need to be honest here, approaching this beast at the end of the gym made you a bit uneasy.
  708. >The man was curling 120 pounds, you had no idea this was even possible.
  709. >"Hey Bulk!"
  710. >The giant looked your way, every hair on your body raised up.
  711. >This reminded you of the day you met Vinyl.
  712. >He stood up, the man must've been over seven feet tall.
  713. >In the sight of this even greater behemoth, you almost fainted.
  714. >Thankfully, Vinyl was there to keep you standing.
  715. >He looked toward Vinyl, the first thing you expected to hear from his mouth was a great big Godzilla roar.
  716. >The next thing you saw was a fist bump between two titans.
  717. >"How've ya been? Haven't seen ya in a while".
  718. >"Between DJing and dating, it's been pretty tough finding time to lift".
  719. >"Who's this you got with ya?"
  720. >"This is my boyfriend, Anon, he wants to join the Church of Iron".
  721. >He puts his arm out towards you, wanting to shake your hand.
  722. >"Bulk Biceps, but you can call me Snowflake".
  723. >Oh you knew who he was, you've just never met him formally.
  724. >You grabbed his hand, and accepted his greeting, your arms were like comparing a battleship gun to a rifle.
  725. >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.
  726. >Vinyl was like a Tiger heavy tank.
  727. >Snowflake was like one of the fabled Japanese superheavy tanks standing next to her, except better built.
  728. >Then there was you, you would hardly qualify as a tankette.
  729. >You've always felt small, and this wasn't helping your self-esteem at all.
  730.  
  731. >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.
  732. >In this case, you weren't even in charge of your own body.
  733. >He let go of your hand, and not a moment too soon, his handshake hurts.
  734. >"Aight, feelin' fit buddy?"
  735. >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.
  736. 'Well don't just stand there like an idiot, respond!'
  737. "Hehe, yeh I'm just a lucky guy, hehe, heh..."
  738. >You awkward little cuck.
  739. >He responded by letting out a great big laugh.
  740. >Oh lord, it looked like you fucked that one right up.
  741. >"Hahaha! Vi, this guy's got his mind in the right place! You got yourself a good student here!"
  742. >How was he so confident in you? YOU weren't even confident in you.
  743. >Although, you will say that you were feeling much better about the situation.
  744. >"Alright, I'm going back to my warm-up".
  745. >You use 120 pound weights for a warm-up, WHAT!
  746. >"Hey Anon, let's start our stretches now".
  747. "Huh? Oh, right".
  748. >The two of you were going to be working on the upper body today.
  749. >You did as Vinyl did and as she directed.
  750. >As you went through the motions, you couldn't help but look over to Snowflake.
  751. >His veins swelled in his massive wirey arm with each curl he performed.
  752. >The sight of him was absolutely astounding, but you couldn't imagine any way that this guy could've developed that naturally.
  753. >Hell, Vinyl admitted that she wasn't natty, and of course, that left you with concerns.
  754. >"Hey, you ready?"
  755. >You looked back to Vinyl before she could catch you staring at Snowflake.
  756. "Oh, yeah, whenver you are".
  757. >You were going to start with curls, Vinyl went for the 50s to start, and you went for the 10s (aka, the doorstops).
  758.  
  759. >You went through your first set of ten curls, nothing serious, pretty easy.
  760. >Vinyl set her weights down, what she just did there would've been two workouts for you.
  761. >You completed your warm up and got the blood flowing, now it was time to do something a little more strenuous.
  762. >Perhaps this wasn't too wise of you since you were a beginner, but you went right for the twenty pounders.
  763. >You're embarrassed to say this, but good God was that a difficult lift.
  764. >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.
  765. >For the next three sets, you were going to downgrade to the fifteen pound weights.
  766. >But, just like the previous set, this would prove to be a challenge for you.
  767. >Vinyl had just finished a set with the 100s, and looked in the mirror towards you.
  768. >You were on your third set, and already your arms felt like they were on fire.
  769. >Even as you set the weights down, your arms still felt heavy.
  770. >As you did your final set, Vinyl looked onto you with concern.
  771. >You tried to hide it, but she could detect the anguish in your reddened face.
  772. >At this point, you even started cheating on your curls, thrusting you pelvis forward to help lift the weight.
  773. >Vinyl then looked at you as if she had been personally insulted.
  774. >"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!"
  775. >She had a set of headphones connected to her phone, and she shoved one of them into your ear.
  776. >"Givin' you a little bit of inspiration to pump 'em out".
  777.  
  778. "Jesus fuck, that's loud!"
  779. >"These are your last few reps, make 'em good!"
  780. >She even got behind you, and held you against her body to keep you upright.
  781. >"You can do it Anon!"
  782. >Four left, three....
  783. >You were ready to just give up.
  784. >"The drop is coming up, Imma turn it up to get a little personal rave going in your head".
  785. >What is she going on about?
  786. >Then the bass was dropped, it felt like it was now or never.
  787. >You struggled, you grunted, but you were able to get those weights up.
  788. >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).
  789. >Finally having the lift done, you let your arms go weak, and let the weights drop to the floor.
  790. >Vinyl, holds you tighter.
  791. >"That was a good set Anon".
  792. >You'll admit, it really wasn't.
  793. >Who the hell struggles with that amount of weight.
  794. >You were embarrassed, you knew you were weak, but not this weak.
  795. >Vinyl pushed you away, holding you by your shoulders.
  796. >"Just one thing Anon, don't just drop the weights next time, it's the rules".
  797. "Oh, right, sorry about that, I guess I was just a little desperate to get them out of-"
  798. >A loud thud sounded off not too far from where you were, and you had screamed and jumped into Vinyl's arms.
  799. >"FUCKING SHIT, SNOWFLAKE, I KNOW THAT WAS YOU!"
  800. >Gilda was yelling at him from the back.
  801. >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.
  802. >Then you saw that he had dropped a 375 pound dumbbell.
  803. >Where the hell did he find that?
  804. >Vinyl looked at him disapprovingly.
  805. >"Sorry guys! Made a mistake, won't happen again".
  806. >He picked it back up.
  807. >"Next set!"
  808. >You need to take a breather for a moment.
  809.  
  810. >Vinyl carried you over to the bench and set you down.
  811. >You couldn't help but slump forward, you were both sore from the lift, and tired from your mini heart attack.
  812. >"Hey man, I'll be right back, I'm gonna get us a drink".
  813. "Alright, thanks Vi".
  814. >You watched her as dug into her gym bag and as made her way out back to where you assumed the water fountain was.
  815. >She was wearing a baggy pair of sweatpants, you were quite surprised they'd still be baggy on a person her size.
  816. >However, her top only consisted of a black, Lululemon training bra.
  817. >Very little above the waist was left to the imagination.
  818. >Her midriffs, abdominals, solid like cobblestone.
  819. >Her back, deltoids, triceps, laterals, sculpted and smooth like a marble statue.
  820. >You were quite astonished that her tight top was able to hold on to all those assets, especially her rather large chest.
  821. >Enjoy it while you can, fugboy, you two are bulking.
  822. >Well, she is going to be more cuddly, so that's an upside.
  823. >You're just hoping that her bulk doesn't go too well and just gets fat.
  824. >Come to think of it, you're hoping you don't get fat either.
  825. >As your sitting there, fantasizing about getting back into bed with Vinyl, a familiar voice could be heard in the lobby.
  826. >"Hey Gilds, what's up!"
  827. >In your head, you were panicking, was it really her?
  828. >"Dash! You're lookin' good!"
  829. >Oh for fucks sake, it's your ex.
  830. >The two of you were dating during your last year of high school.
  831. >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).
  832. >You still got dates, however, but this is only because you were introduced through mutual friends.
  833. >And Soarin had ended up introducing you to this insensitive skank.
  834. >She started coming your way, and you looked to the floor, pretending not to notice her.
  835. >You didn't see it, but she looked down at you and smirked.
  836. >Something's going to happen, and it isn't good.
  837.  
  838. >You got a peek as she walked past you and retreated into the locker rooms.
  839. >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).
  840. >Back when you knew her, she was very much a cardio bunny.
  841. >Evidently, she has been hitting the weights for a while now.
  842. >A few moments later, when you figure it's safe to look up, Vinyl came back.
  843. >"Hey dude, you alright?"
  844. >Not really, your bully of an ex just arrived and you're nervous now.
  845. "Wha? Oh, yea, I'm alright... what's that?"
  846. >What she had in her hand was a shaker bottle full of some sort of bright blue liquid.
  847. >"It's a pre-workout drink, we should've had some before we started".
  848. >Hencefourth, pre-workout.
  849. >She handed it off to you to take the first sip.
  850. "I'm not too sure about this, is it safe?"
  851. >The only answer she provided was a flex of the bicep, and a smug little smile.
  852. >Guess that answers it.
  853. >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.
  854. >Your lips finally touched it, and you let the sour liquid flow into you.
  855. >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.
  856. "Hey Vi, what flavour is this?"
  857. >"Uhh, House Music..."
  858. "And that is?"
  859. >"Blueberry? Hell, I don't know, pass it back!"
  860. >You handed the drink over to her and watched her chug down half of it.
  861. >Soon, the two of you were going to get back to business.
  862. >"Alright Anon, let's get back to our lift".
  863. "Can we wait just a little longer, I'm still exhaus-"
  864. >Before you could continue bitching she had shoved the bottle into your mouth, making you suckle it like a calf.
  865.  
  866. >Once it had all gone down the hatch, you reluctantly got back up and headed back to the freeweight area with Vinyl.
  867. >You coughed, cackled, and wheezed for a moment, some of that stuff went the wrong way in your throat.
  868. "Fuck me!"
  869. >"Don't hurt yourself now".
  870. >As you made your way there, you found yourself suddenly getting re-energized, and your heart rate was going up.
  871. >Was that pre-workout drink only getting to you now?
  872. >You were getting a little nervous, to say the least.
  873. >Holding onto your chest as if you were going into cardiac arrest, you asked Vinyl about the pre-workout.
  874. "Vinyl, what was in that drink, what did I just put in my body?"
  875. >She responded with a smirk, and patted you on the back.
  876. >"Son, you are getting turned the fuck up! Now, on to the next exercise".
  877. >Whatever the hell was in it, it was working, the lifts still felt strenuous, but now they actually felt doable.
  878. >As afraid as you are to even think about it, you were going to have to investigate the contents of that powder.
  879. >The workout resumed, and it went on surprisingly well.
  880. >Well, the exercises were going well, but you still felt this sense of imminent danger lurking about.
  881. >Rainbow Dash was walking from end to end of the gym, doing random exercises with no rhyme or reason.
  882. >She didn't seem to be dedicating her workout to any particular muscle group, was this maybe her free day or something.
  883. >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.
  884. >Perhaps you're just being paranoid, or just trying to flatter yourself.
  885. >Don't pay any mind to her, just continue with your own lift.
  886.  
  887. >Later, you were laying down on one of the benches, and Vinyl was teaching you how to perform a chest press.
  888. >As her lesson concluded, she left you to do a few sets on your own.
  889. >"I'll be right back, I gotta go make a phone call".
  890. >Whatever, this isn't too difficult, you can do this.
  891. >You had performed one set with the fifteen pounders, didn't seem too bad this time around.
  892. >Before you continued onto your next set, you took a look around, Snowflake was heading out, you don't know where to.
  893. >Gilda had left the front desk to go do something.
  894. >Soon, the gym was empty, save for you and Rainbow.
  895. >You know, for such a well-serviced and well-equipped gym facility, you'd think there'd be a lot more clientele.
  896. >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.
  897. >You laid back down to do your next set.
  898. >As you were pumping out the reps, you felt a great big weight pressing into your stomach.
  899. "Oof! What the-"
  900. >It was Rainbow Dash, she had parked her big firm arse onto you and started doing her shoulder press.
  901. >You were in complete disbelief of what is happening.
  902. >Is she really going to do this to you?
  903. "Excuse me, what the hell are you doing?"
  904. >She shifted her buttocks back and fourth, side to side, indicating her sexual intentions.
  905. >"C'mon Anon, you must've missed this, don't lie".
  906. >She's the one that left you, and she's the one taunting you about being missed?
  907. >Fucking bitch.
  908. "Rainbow, please, I'm just trying to exercise, can you please get off me? I can't breathe!"
  909. >"So you're calling me fat now?"
  910. >Oh God, here we go.
  911.  
  912. >She got up and turned around to face your way, and plopped her ass right back onto you, this time onto your crotch.
  913. "Oww! Rainbow, stop it, STOP!"
  914. >She rubbed on you back and fourth with her bottom.
  915. >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.
  916. >"Why would you want me to do that? You seem to be enjoying it".
  917. >It doesn't matter if the victim is hard or wet, this is still sexual assault!
  918. >She continued to do her exercise, shifting her body on you with each lift she does.
  919. >Any other day, you probably would've just surrendered and let an assailant have their way with you and take what they want.
  920. >Today, you weren't sure what was hypnotizing you into actually fighting back...
  921. >Was it the liquid testosterone that Vinyl made you drink that actually made you want to stand up for yourself for once?
  922. >Or was it the fear of Vinyl possibly pulverizing you if she thought you were cheating?
  923. >Whatever your reasons, you dropped the weights you were using and attempted to push Rainbow off of you.
  924. >Keyword being 'attempted'.
  925. >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.
  926. >"Since when were you a fighter? This is pretty odd for you".
  927. >She squeezed the sides of your chest, digging her fingers into your body, it was starting to hurt now.
  928. "Rainbow, stop this, Vinyl will be back any minute!"
  929. >"What is she, your girlfriend or something?"
  930. "Y-yes, she is actually!"
  931. >She smugly stared down at you, and continued rubbing her bottom onto you.
  932.  
  933. >"I think you're full of shit Anon, girl like that has much more options..."
  934. >She brought her head down to your ear, and whispered.
  935. >"Cooler options".
  936. >You went ballistic, squirming and shaking, trying to get out of Rainbow slut's grip.
  937. "LEAVE ME ALONE!"
  938. >"Why would I do that, I'm having so much..."
  939. >She paused for a moment, and you saw that she had raised her hand up.
  940. >"FUN!"
  941. >What followed was the hardest backhand that you would ever recieve.
  942. >You cried out and stopped moving.
  943. >Whatever courage or fighting spirit you had was slapped right out of you.
  944. >You covered your face and laid there.
  945. >Rainbow Dash on the other hand, pulled your hands away from your face.
  946. >Next thing you knew, she brought her face towards yours.
  947. >"Mmm, I missed having you as my bitch".
  948. >Now she's talking about missing you, fucking hell.
  949. >She brought her mouth to yours and started forcefully kissing you, you tried to scream and call for help but to no avail.
  950. >This was so embarrassing, being overpowered by a girl (and it's not like she's a giant like Vinyl).
  951. >Your father would've died from embarassement if he would've witnessed this.
  952. >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.
  953. >theweakshouldfearthestrong.jpg
  954. >Why would she do this to you, in public for that matter.
  955. >The other weird thing was that you started to blush, you were sort of... liking it.
  956. >It wasn't to long until Vinyl came back, and she wasn't to pleased to see what was happening to you.
  957. >"RAINBOW, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING TO ANON?"
  958.  
  959. >Vinyl just stood there surprised, in complete disbelief of what she's witnessing.
  960. >"Oh hey, I was just borrowing your little fucktoy, if you don't mind".
  961. >"Oh I definitely do mind..."
  962. >She wasn't the only one, you tried to cry out to her, but Rainbow's grip was too tight on you.
  963. >All you could do was look at her with your pleading eyes, silently calling out for her help.
  964. >She took off her shades and set them onto a nearby bench.
  965. >She then took a step forward, and took on a noticeably hostile stance.
  966. >Raising one of her great big arms, she pointed at your rainbow haired dyke of an assailant.
  967. >It felt like she was pointing a heavy caliber weapon your way, it scared you.
  968. >"You let him go".
  969. >She didn't seem to get the message, and she continued to fondle you.
  970. >Vinyl took another step forward, and stomped her foot into the floor with the force of an angry goddess.
  971. >"Let him go, NOW!"
  972. >"Or what, you big old cuckquean!"
  973. >Like a big toddler, she tossed you aside like you were a toy she was bored with.
  974. >You got yourself curled up into a fetal position.
  975. >"C'mon, fuckin' try me!"
  976. >Rainbow continued on, challenging Vinyl.
  977. >The sight was reminiscent of a pinscher trying to size up to a Great Dane.
  978. >Rainbow then got into a fighting stance, while Vinyl still stood resolute.
  979. >"Come at me, bitch, I'm gonna go all Fist of the Fuckin' North Star on your ass!"
  980. >Oh good God, is she really going to?
  981. >She started striking into her body, making screaming and shouting as she did so.
  982. >"AAAAAAH ATATATATATATATATATA...."
  983. >On the one hand, you were pretty pissed at her for raping you out in the open...
  984. >On the other hand, you were embarrassed for her.
  985. >You cringed on Vinyl's behalf.
  986. >Rainbow finished off her barrage of punches and kicks by planting one great big...
  987. >"WHACHAAA!"
  988. >...Right into Vinyl's face...
  989. >Without making so much as a bruise.
  990.  
  991. >Rainbow pulled her fist away, and looked up to Vinyl with a blank expression.
  992. >It was at this moment that she realized that she had sexually assaulted the wrong boyfriend.
  993. >Thankfully for her, Vinyl maintained her composure.
  994. >Vinyl grabbed her by her frilly blue training bra and picked her right up off her feet.
  995. >You had peeked to see what was happening, and then curled right back up when you witnessed that scene.
  996. >This is what was running in your mind:
  997. '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..."
  998. >Thankfully for Rainbow, Vinyl didn't plan on that.
  999. >She turned around and walked away, still holding onto Rainbow.
  1000. >Rainbow maintained this blank, yet surprised stare.
  1001. >What the hell does she have to be surprised about, other than not getting pummeled?
  1002. >Vinyl carried her over to a trash bin, lift open the lid with her free hand, and dunked Rainbow inside.
  1003. >After gently closing the lid, she wiped her hands and turned away, off to go check up on you.
  1004. >As she walked away, Rainbow poked her head out of the bin, and called out to her.
  1005. >"Okay, how about best two out of three?"
  1006. >Ignore that arrogant skank, Vi, you have more important matters to attend to.
  1007. >You were still curled up into a ball over at the freeweight area.
  1008. >After getting molested, you tried to hide your face from Vinyl, trying to hide both your shame...
  1009. >...And your arousal.
  1010. >As you saw her great big shadow being cast over you, you held yourself even tighter.
  1011. >You didn't want her to see you cry, you were pathetic enough as it is.
  1012. >"Hey Anon, you alright?"
  1013.  
  1014. >You didn't respond the first time she asked.
  1015. >She crouched down to your level, and repeated...
  1016. >"Anon, you okay?"
  1017. >Your throat burned, your nose was getting runny, you could feel the tears wanting to escape from your eyes.
  1018. >You cursed under your breath, demanding yourself to not cry in front of her...
  1019. "Don't you cry, don't you fucking cry you faggot! Not in front of her!"
  1020. >You started to sniffle, you were having a hard time hiding it now.
  1021. >"Anon..."
  1022. >She put one hand onto your shoulder, and turned you up towards her.
  1023. >You still couldn't bring yourself to look at her, and you kept face concealed.
  1024. >She took your hands and pulled them down.
  1025. >Your face was exposed, but you shut your eyes as tight as you could and you turned your head away.
  1026. >"Anon, did she hurt you?"
  1027. >It took some time, but you found it in you to look at her.
  1028. "N... n-n-no... I'm... I'm okay..."
  1029. >You paused for a moment to inhale, your breaths were staggered as you exhaled.
  1030. >You pushed your hand against her, signaling that you could stand on your own...
  1031. >However, you were too shaky to actually get up off the ground.
  1032. >Vinyl could see this, and she crouched down and picked you up.
  1033. >Although you hadn't asked for it, you were grateful for the help.
  1034. >She sat you back down onto the bench, and you slumped over.
  1035. >Seemed you were still trying to hide your face, and still struggling suppressing your urge to cry.
  1036. >Vinyl began to pat you on the back, trying to provide some comfort to you.
  1037. >You remain slouched over for a few minutes, but you finds some strength in you to sit up.
  1038. >You still kept your head down, and your body closed, you were still somewhat traumatized.
  1039. >Vinyl wrapped her arm behind you, and brought you in for a hug.
  1040. >"You're a tough little guy, but I think you could use a rest, after what you've just been through".
  1041.  
  1042. >As you and Vinyl were sitting there having your feely little moment, Rainbow Dash was watching the two of you from the trash bin.
  1043. >"Pfft, fucking gay..."
  1044. >That's when she turned to her right and noticed Gilda, staring disapprovingly at her.
  1045. >"The hell you lookin' at?"
  1046. >"Get out".
  1047. >"What!?!"
  1048. >"You know the rules, now piss off, you can come back tomorrow".
  1049. >Her face went red with rage, veins were begin to protrude from her head.
  1050. >"FINE!"
  1051. >She shook the bin until it tipped over.
  1052. >Tumbling out, she clumsily lifts herself out of the pile of trash she spilled onto the floor.
  1053. >"Pick that shit up while you're at it".
  1054. >"Oh come on!"
  1055. >"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!"
  1056. >She pointed up towards Big Brother in the ceiling.
  1057. >You were aware that Rainbow and Gilda were very close friends, if it were anyone else, the police would probably already be here.
  1058. >After cleaning up the mess, Dash went over to the locker rooms to grab her stuff, and then stormed off towards the entrance.
  1059. >Snowflake was on his way back, and nervously swerved aside the doorway when Rainbow shoved them open.
  1060. >And people saying elephants fearing mice is a myth.
  1061.  
  1062. >Meanwhile, you had recovered from your attack, for the most part.
  1063. >"Well, Anon, you gonna be alright? Do you feel better?"
  1064. >Not entirely, your cock kinda hurts.
  1065. >Nonetheless, you nod and confirm.
  1066. >"Awesome! Hey, I wonder if Gilda's shift is up..."
  1067. >A few minutes later, Vinyl brought you over to the fighting sports area, they promised to get a fight in.
  1068.  
  1069. >"Anon, at some point, I'm going to have hand you to Gilda to get trained".
  1070. >Well, she can't be around to fight all your battles, you'll need to learn to stand up for yourself at some point.
  1071. >"You're gonna wanna watch this, you won't believe how good a fighter she is".
  1072. >You weren't exactly sure about how you felt about this.
  1073. >On the one hand, you weren't really keen on watching Gilda get sent to the emergency room.
  1074. >On the other hand, you were afraid of watching your guardian and protector gettting completely owned.
  1075. >At the same time, your morbid curiosity was demanding that you see how this plays out.
  1076. "Hey, umm, Vi..."
  1077. >"Yea Dude?"
  1078. "Nothing serious is going to happen, right? You're not going to hurt her, are you?"
  1079. >She smiled, and rubbed your head.
  1080. >"You worry too much, Anon".
  1081. >Now came the preparations for their little spar.
  1082. >The two of them had kicked off their socks and shoes, both had bandaged up their hands and feet.
  1083. >Gilda had put on some sort of padded vest, smart.
  1084. >She also put on a set of lightly padded gloves, wheras Vinyl had put on proper boxing gloves.
  1085. >Of course, having all that power behind her, it was necessary.
  1086. >As they had prepared, they climbed into the ring and made their way to the center.
  1087. >You had gone up to the edge and leaned in, what was happening here had your full and undivided attention.
  1088. >They got to their places and stood face to face, seemed you were witnessing a genuine David and Golaith scene.
  1089. >"Ya ready Gilda?"
  1090. >They brought their fists together between them, seemed like it was a substitute for a handshake.
  1091. >"Only when you are".
  1092. >And with that, they bumped gloves, pushed each other away, and the battle was on.
  1093.  
  1094. >The first few moments, the two of them circled the center of the ring, maintaining defensive stances.
  1095. >Vinyl maintained slow and steady steps while Gilda's legwork was quick, yet precise.
  1096. >Gilda made the first moves, moving in, winding up, feigning strikes.
  1097. >Vinyl remained on the defensive, keeping her arms up to block the hits that weren't coming.
  1098. >This seemed strange to you, even though there were certainly no doubts in your mind that Gilda was strong and could hit hard.
  1099. >But against Vinyl? You'd imagine it would be like shooting a tank with a rifle.
  1100. >Soon, Vinyl would throw her first punch.
  1101. >With a slight windup, she drove her fist forward, which was easily dodged by Gilda.
  1102. >She went around her arm and planted a fist right into the side of Vinyl's face.
  1103. >Unlike with Rainbow Dash, this wasn't going to be a petty flailing of limbs, Gilda actually knew how to fight.
  1104. >That strike that she put into her cheek had a visible effect on her.
  1105. >The fight continued, Vinyl went onto the offensive and continued to put hits in towards Gilda.
  1106. >She could probably put her out of commission with only a single strike, if she could hit her that is.
  1107. >Every move Gilda made was just an absolute blur, she was so fast, it was really hard to follow what she was doing.
  1108. >For every punch and kick Vinyl put out, Gilda was able to hit her with three or four.
  1109. >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.
  1110. >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.
  1111. >In a fight with Vi, you would have to get several good strikes into her to take her down.
  1112. >She would only need to get lucky once to bring you to submission, or so it seemed.
  1113. >She covered her belly, and knelt down, she was definitely hurting.
  1114. 'Oh please, whatever you do, don't cough up blood!'
  1115. >Amazingly, she stood back up, and went right back on the attack.
  1116.  
  1117. >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?
  1118. >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.
  1119. >The loud smack made against her face made you cringe, how the hell often do they do this sort of thing?
  1120. >For fuck's sake, were their fights always this intense?
  1121. >The kick knocked Vinyl down, but she had quickly rolled back onto her feet.
  1122. >Whether that was intentional or by accident, you didn't know, she still seemed somewhat dazed and confused.
  1123. >Vinyl charged forward and put in all her strength for one more punch.
  1124. >Gilda stood resolute at the center of the ring, awaiting for her opponent to go through with her move.
  1125. >Vinyl went in for the knockout, but what occurred afterwards happened so quick that you couldn't really tell what went on.
  1126. >Even though you were seeing it, you had a very hard time believing it.
  1127. >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.
  1128. >Your jaw dropped, it was like you were in the middle of a real life Popeye episode.
  1129. >Gilda hopped away from her while she still laid there.
  1130. >Vinyl attempted to get back up to continue the fight, but she collapsed right back onto the floor.
  1131. >Evidently, her stamina was depleted, and soon, we would have a knockout.
  1132. >Gilda was proud of herself, and walked back Vinyl and knelt down.
  1133. >"Heh, that was a great fight, wouldn't you think?"
  1134.  
  1135. >Finally, Vinyl was able to find it in her to sit up.
  1136. >"Yea, hehe, wouldn't expect anything less from you".
  1137. >She put her arm up, and they bumped fists.
  1138. >They were both sweaty and panting, seemed after all that they suddenly realized that they were tired.
  1139. >As they were busy complimenting each other, you just stood at the sidelines, still in shock that your champion had been beaten.
  1140. >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.
  1141. >Not that you had any plans on riling her up to begin with.
  1142. >As if sensing what you were thinking, she walked your way, and jumped out of the ring right next to you.
  1143. >You were taken aback as she did this, what the hell did she think she was doing?
  1144. >She leaned against the platform and stared at you, rather smugly, for a few moments.
  1145. >You stared back, fearfully anticipating what she was going to do next.
  1146. >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.
  1147. >Finally, she broke the silence...
  1148. >"BOO!"
  1149. >You yelped and closed your body up, covering your face the most.
  1150. >Needless to say, Gilda wasn't exactly impressed with this little showing of helplessness.
  1151. >"Holy fuck... Don't be such a faggoty dweeb, Anon..."
  1152. >She got her arm around your head, and started giving you a noogie.
  1153. >"I'm obviously not going to hurt ya!"
  1154. >Despite the padding on her fist, it still kinda hurt.
  1155. >"Look man, between me and Vinyl, we're gonna work on making ya less of a dweeb".
  1156. >You were sort of afraid of that.
  1157. >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.
  1158. >Next thing you knew, she had picked you up and slung you over your shoulder.
  1159. >You're getting manhandled again, great.
  1160.  
  1161. >Gilda then called out to her downed opponent.
  1162. >"Hey Vi! I got an idea, maybe next time you should wager your cute little friend here!"
  1163. >She patted you on your lower back, you were hoping she didn't touch you lower than that.
  1164. >"Gilda, come on now".
  1165. >Obviously, Vinyl didn't approve.
  1166. >"Whatever, I was just thinking you needed some encouragement".
  1167. >As she said that, she set you down, and nuzzled you in the back of your head.
  1168. >"Quit that shit, Gilds!"
  1169. >"Oh, okay, fine".
  1170. >Why the hell would she do this, especially after what just happened to you a little while ago?
  1171. >Why would she be doing this in front of Vinyl?
  1172. >Was this out of competitiveness, was Gilda hoping to use you as some sort of prize to be won?
  1173. >Seemed pretty messed up, to you at least.
  1174. >Seconds later, she took a look at the clock.
  1175. >"Aw, shit, I gotta head out..."
  1176. >She tapped you on the shoulder.
  1177. >"You go ahead and take care of your lady up there, I'll see you guys next time!".
  1178. >Gilda ran off to who knows where, you don't even think she went over to the locker room.
  1179. >Meanwhile, you climbed up into the ring, and ran over to your hurting girlfriend.
  1180. >You dropped down to your knees when you got to her.
  1181. "Vinyl, are you okay? Did she hurt you bad?"
  1182. >She dismissed your concerns with a chuckle.
  1183. >"I told ya you worry too much, hehe".
  1184. >It's funny, before the fight you were concerned about Gilda, now your concerns were for Vinyl.
  1185. "Lemme help you up".
  1186. >When she got her arm around your head and you started lifting her up, you began to regret offering your help.
  1187.  
  1188. >You struggled and grunted as you lifted Vinyl back onto her feet, she was damn heavy.
  1189. "Grrr, holy fuck!"
  1190. >Just that one lift felt like a whole workout in and of itself for you.
  1191. >As soon as she was up, you went limp, leaning onto her.
  1192. >Vinyl chuckled a little bit, and held you tighter against her.
  1193. >"Thanks Anon".
  1194. >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.
  1195. >However, before you joined her, you got a couple of towels to wipe away the sweat, and to tend to Vinyl's wounds.
  1196. >She had a black eye, a couple of other bruises on her face, bleeding lip, nothing really serious.
  1197. >Seemed she didn't wear a mouth guard.
  1198. "Friggin' hell, she really roughed you up..."
  1199. >"You can learn a lot from her, she knows a lot of fighting styles".
  1200. >You had a feeling that was the case, but then she went on about what she's studied...
  1201. >She was an excellent boxer and wrestler, she was well versed in Judo, Muay Thai, Taekwondo, Sambo...
  1202. >She was even well versed in Systema, and she even practiced the brutal fighting art of Lethwei.
  1203. "That's pretty damn impressive".
  1204. >With all that fighting knowledge, she's able to consistently take even the biggest and toughest opponents like Vinyl to school.
  1205. >You sat down and shot the shit for a few moments.
  1206. >Vinyl then went on to ask how you were feeling about your first day here at the gym.
  1207. "Other than that bout with Rainbow Dash, I can't really say I had a bad day".
  1208. >Although you had to admit, you were very sore.
  1209. >"You know, even though we're supposed to be bulking, you up for a little cardio?"
  1210. >Finally something you're good at.
  1211.  
  1212. >The two of you went upstairs to the running track.
  1213. >You thought the place was impressive, but damn, this place had everything!
  1214. >There really is justification for the high membership fee.
  1215. >When you made it up there, Vinyl asked how many laps you were up for.
  1216. "I dunno, let's walk a lap, see how long this goes".
  1217. >When you finally got a feel for the length of the track, you made your decision.
  1218. "I think I can do maybe twenty laps, I don't know about you though".
  1219. >You looked to Vinyl, she didn't really seem to be paying attention.
  1220. >She seemed either distracted or lost in thought.
  1221. "Vinyl?"
  1222. >She snapped back into reality.
  1223. >"Oh, sorry... hey, I just got an idea!"
  1224. "Okay, what is it?"
  1225. >"Let's do a lap, then I'll let you know".
  1226. >You'll be honest, you're getting damn tired of surprises.
  1227. >The two of you did a light jog for the first lap, easy stuff, didn't even break a sweat.
  1228. >You were soon back at the starting point, and that's when Vinyl slowed her pace.
  1229. >"Hey, Anon, you go on ahead, I'll catch up to ya!"
  1230. "You tired already Vi?"
  1231. >"Like I said, I'll catch up!"
  1232. >Alright, whatever.
  1233. >You kept your pace up, which really, you weren't going fast at all.
  1234. >You turned the corner, you were blissfully unaware of what was coming up next.
  1235. >Less than a minute later, you heard the heavy thumping of running feet, approaching fast.
  1236. "What the?"
  1237. >You looked behind you, Vinyl was getting closer and closer to you, reaching her massive arm out and giving you chase.
  1238. >The expression on her face as she did this was telling you, "you are gonna get loved so hard when I catch you!"
  1239. >Naturally, most people would respond the way you do when such a large, swoly person is coming after you.
  1240. "[Bitchy Screaming]"
  1241.  
  1242. >You picked up the pace, big time!
  1243. >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.
  1244. >No matter how fast you went, Vinyl always seemed to be a few paces behind you, and closing in.
  1245. >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.
  1246. >However, being a square track, and fairly narrow, there weren't very many opportunities to do this, and serpentining was out of the question.
  1247. >The corridors were fairly long, a little over a hundred meters, and that was plenty of space for her to catch up to you.
  1248. >Amazingly, you were able to stay beyond her reach for five laps.
  1249. >You were no good at lifting, but you were an excellent runner.
  1250. >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.
  1251. >Gradually, you started to slow down.
  1252. >Finally, like a cheetah's next meal, she had nabbed you.
  1253. >You squeaked as she grabbed a hold of you and lifted you up in the air, your legs swung out.
  1254. >"GOTCHA!"
  1255. >The next thing you knew she pulled you against her body, and her hands were getting a little frisky throughout your body.
  1256. "Oh God, Vi? What're you-".
  1257. >Before you ask her what the hell she was doing to you, you began chuckling like a schoolgirl.
  1258. "Oh no, heehee,stop it, Vinyl, STOP!"
  1259. >But she would persist...
  1260. >Now that she knew you were ticklish, you could expect more of this in the future.
  1261. >She continued to harass you all over with her frisky hands, and you ended collapsing to the floor...
  1262. >She followed you down, still tickling you, your giggles became hysterical laughter.
  1263. >As much as you hoped for this to end, it was only going to get worse.
  1264. >The next thing she did was lift up your shirt.
  1265. 'Oh no, she wouldn't!'
  1266. >Oh yes she would.
  1267.  
  1268. >You squirmed, you begged her not to do it, but she proceeded.
  1269. >She brought her face to your belly, and the next thing you knew...
  1270. >"PFBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT".
  1271. >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.
  1272. >Your limbs flailed about, you even slapped her atop her head a few times, trying to signal that you had enough.
  1273. >With a struggle, you took a breath, and called out to Vinyl, begging her to stop.
  1274. "VINYL, VINYL, VINYL! PLEASE, STOP IT, I CAN'T BREATHE, STOP!"
  1275. >But she would persist, and soon you would find yourself becoming lightheaded.
  1276. >Gradually, you would start having difficulties keeping your eyes open, and soon your body would go limp.
  1277. >Finally, you fainted below her, thankfully you were already on the ground when it occurred.
  1278.  
  1279. >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.
  1280. >You found yourself comfortably sitting in Vinyl's lap with her arms around your body, she held you like you were a teddy bear.
  1281. >The two of you were sitting against the wall on the side of the track.
  1282. >You shuffled a little bit, trying to get your arms free and to get her attention.
  1283. >"Oh hey! Nice to have you back with us".
  1284. "Oh gawd, I blacked out there didn't I?"
  1285. >"Yea, I think I laid it down a little too thick on ya".
  1286. >Though you had just woken up from a short sleep, you still somehow felt short of breath.
  1287. "Hey Vi".
  1288. >"Yeah Anon?"
  1289. "Please take it easy next time, I think I almost died".
  1290. >"Anon, come on now".
  1291. "I'm serious!"
  1292. >If memory serves you right, there was an ancient Greek philosopher that allegedly died of laughter.
  1293. >"Are you, dead serious..."
  1294. >She then grabbed you by your sides and triggered your panic mechanisms yet again, making you giddy with laughter.
  1295. "Vinyl!"
  1296. >"Hehe, I'm sorry Anon, you're just too adorable!"
  1297. >You really wished you weren't described that way.
  1298.  
  1299. >Soon you found yourself lying on the floor again with Vinyl hovering above you, staring you down.
  1300. >The gargantuan woman was so sweaty after that sprint that it was dripping onto you.
  1301. >Each cold drop that fell upon you felt rather creepy, yet sensual at the same time.
  1302. >A moment later, she brought her face to yours, and kissed you.
  1303. >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.
  1304. >But then she'd go ahead and say, 'oh let them enjoy the show', or something along those lines.
  1305. >So on those grounds, you didn't bother objecting.
  1306. >After some intense tongue wrestling, and probably narrowly avoiding things getting too hot and heavy, she lifted herself off of you.
  1307. >She stared down at you and you stared back, the two of you were panting and trying to catch your breath.
  1308. >Damn good cardio session you have to say.
  1309. >"So, how ya feelin'?"
  1310. >It took you a second to answer, since you were still out of breath.
  1311. "I....I think I'm gonna call it a day".
  1312. >She chuckled, and then lifted herself up off the floor.
  1313. >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.
  1314. >She caught you, and embraced you in a gentle hug and a pat on the back.
  1315. >"You did good today, Anon, you did good".
  1316. >Considering that soreness was already starting to settle in, you probably were making some progress.
  1317. >Soon the two of you were back downstairs.
  1318. >"You go on ahead and get changed, I'll meet you back in the lobby".
  1319. "Sure thing, I won't be too long".
  1320. >You limped over into the men's locker room area, when you got there you figured you better shower before you went anywhere.
  1321. >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.
  1322.  
  1323. >You fetched your soap and shampoo, disrobed, and then stepped into the shower.
  1324. >Since most folks had left the gym some time ago you had the shower facility all to yourself at the moment.
  1325. >This was perfectly fine by you, you never really did feel comfortable being nude around people, especially not complete strangers.
  1326. >Not only that, you didn't need anyone judging your scrawny build.
  1327. >Goddamn you're so insecure.
  1328. >All was going well, until a rather large shadow was cast upon you.
  1329. >Was Vinyl raiding the men's locker room?
  1330. >Oh hell no, this figure was too big, even for her.
  1331. >You gasped in fear and turned around to see who might be trying to sneak up on you.
  1332. >You also ended up dropping your soap in the process, brilliant.
  1333. >To your relief it was just Snowflake.
  1334. >Where the hell was he all this time?
  1335. "Good God, you scared me".
  1336. >"Sorry about that, brah, how ya feelin'?"
  1337. >You rubbed your arm.
  1338. "Sore".
  1339. >He smiled proudly at you.
  1340. >"That means you actually got something done today!"
  1341. "Am I going to be feeling this in the morning?"
  1342. >He chuckled.
  1343. >"Buddy, you're going to be feeling that burn for the next two days... minimum".
  1344. >You moaned and cursed under your breath in dejection, until big ol' Bulk gave you some words of encouragement.
  1345.  
  1346. >"Hey man, just remember it get's easier..."
  1347. "Wha?"
  1348. >"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".
  1349. >You intended on saying thanks, but you were somewhat distracted.
  1350. >Snowflake certainly was an impressive specimen of a human being, even more so that he was... well... naked.
  1351. >The size, the details of his muscles, he was as intimidating as he was fascinating.
  1352. >But the thing that your eyes couldn't help but shift it's sights to was... his... erm...
  1353. >Pig... Veiny... Benis.
  1354. >FUGrootbeer.png
  1355. >The only thing that seemed to be running in your mind was 'no homo'.
  1356. >You had to stop thinking about it, however, your eyes had shifted over to another thing that made you feel uneasy.
  1357. >The soap in the middle of the floor.
  1358. >Oh hell.
  1359. >You stared at it like a bimbo getting grossed out at a spider on the floor.
  1360. >Snowflake sensed your distress, and went ahead to rectify the problem.
  1361. >He kneeled down and reached for the soap for you, and handed it over to you.
  1362. >This little scene looked like noble lord handing a shilling down to a lowly peasant.
  1363. >You put your hand out rather shyly and take your little ivory bar back.
  1364. "Erm... Thanks, Snowflake".
  1365. >He gives you a nod, and goes off to do his business.
  1366. >When you were done, you dried yourself off, packed up your things, and left to go meet Vinyl.
  1367. >As soon as you were out you turned the corner at the end of the wall, and there she was right before you.
  1368. >"Dude, you showered?"
  1369. "Well, umm, yea".
  1370. >"You could've done that I my place with me ya know".
  1371. >Is she telling you that she didn't bother showering?
  1372. >She may have been a chick, but she still had a strong odor about her.
  1373. >Hell, you could smell how much more test she had in her body than you.
  1374.  
  1375. >Does she really want that smell to linger in her vehicle?
  1376. >Then again, what do you care, it's her car.
  1377. >For a moment, she just continued to stare at you, making this smug little smirk at you.
  1378. "What?"
  1379. >"You think he's hot, don't you..."
  1380. "I... erm... maybe... uhh".
  1381. >Nohomonohomonohomonohomonohomo....
  1382. >You started to get somewhat fidgety where you were standing, and you might've also gotten a bit red faced.
  1383. >Seconds later, Snowflake came out the changing room and went on his way, he caught both yours and Vinyl's eyes.
  1384. >"You know, it doesn't make you gay if you think he's hot..."
  1385. >Her gaze remained fixed onto him.
  1386. >"He just, you know, is".
  1387. >As she kept staring at him, you noticed that her cheeks were becoming somewhat rosy.
  1388. >Does she have feelings for that guy?
  1389. >You certainly didn't rule out the possibility that they might've done it at some point.
  1390. >A sinking feeling was developing in your gut.
  1391. >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).
  1392. >One thought that kept sneaking it's way into your head was what Rainbow Dash said to you as she molested you...
  1393. >"A Girl like that has much more options... Cooler options".
  1394. >Those words drove you absolutely mad when she first uttered them, but now just thinking them felt like a poison settling in your heart.
  1395. >Needless to say, you were pretty scared that you would lose her, and you've only been dating for a few weeks.
  1396. >Seeing how she seemed to be lusting after Snowflake like that, it gave you a feeling that your relationship with Vinyl was incredibly fragile.
  1397. >You were scared, and you weren't sure if you wanted to vomit or cry.
  1398. >You couldn't compare to the great Bulk Biceps, that man could cuck you so hard that you'd get stuck raising his grandchildren.
  1399.  
  1400. "You're not going to believe this, but that guy is completely natty!"
  1401. >You could believe it, he had a nice ripe set of fruit to go with his sizable member.
  1402. >The man must've been a goddamned test factory.
  1403. >"The fuckin' guy's a beast".
  1404. "Y-yeah, I-I see..."
  1405. >Vinyl looked over to you with concern, wondering if she did or said something that left you troubled.
  1406. >After thinking about it for a moment, she grabbed you from behind and held you close.
  1407. >"Anon".
  1408. >You turn to look at her.
  1409. >She hugs you even tighter, and nuzzles you in your hair.
  1410. >"I don't plan to leave you, if that's what you're thinking".
  1411. >As big and strong as she was, she was very gentle, and very soft spoken for a chick that loves to party.
  1412. >Between her gentle touch and words of assurance, you felt yourself calming down, you felt her embrace to be comforting.
  1413. >Even at this point, you had still not explicitly told you you loved her, nor had she said those words to you.
  1414. >However, you definitely felt the love from her.
  1415. >"I don't know about you, but I'm kinda hungry".
  1416. >Funny she mentioned it, you were feeling a bit peckish yourself.
  1417. "You know what, so am I, let's get going".
  1418.  
  1419. >The two of you hopped into Vinyl's car and went to some fast food joint.
  1420. >You weren't exactly sure why you would come to a place like this after a workout, this seems pretty counterproductive.
  1421. >Maybe Vinyl was planning on doing a dirty bulk, or that 'If it fits your macros' diet.
  1422. >Whatever, you were hungry, you didn't care what went down your gullet, as long as it was edible.
  1423. >She drove into the drive-thru and stopped at the microphone bocks thing outside.
  1424. >"Anon, whatchu want, ya gotta get some calories in ya to make some gains".
  1425. >You hesitate for a moment, and then make your order.
  1426. "I'll take a number 9, hold the mayo".
  1427. >"[GTASA-Big_smokes_order.webm]"
  1428. >You looked over to her like a black man overhearing someone playing Johnny Rebel on a loud speaker.
  1429. >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.
  1430. >She looked over at you and caught you staring.
  1431. >"What? It fits my macros..."
  1432. >Okay, so she IS doing that diet, unless she's just screwing with you.
  1433. >"Don't look at me like that, if it fits it fits... IF IT FITS IT FITS!"
  1434. "Alright fine, whatever! J-just drive over to the window and pick up our order!"
  1435. >Just for the record, she's actually very well disciplined and very closely follows her diet (even though she still drinks).
  1436. >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.
  1437. >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.
  1438. >Finally, the two of you made your way back to Vinyl's place.
  1439.  
  1440. >A short drive later you found yourselves in the garage of the apartment complex where she stayed.
  1441. >You grabbed the food and followed Vinyl over to the elevator.
  1442. >Upon stepping in, something seemed to be off.
  1443. >The usual music that you would usually hear in an elevator had suddenly stopped, was there a problem?
  1444. >Were you going to get stuck in there?
  1445. >That's when dubstep suddenly started blasting loudly out the speaker.
  1446. "What the hell?"
  1447. >You turned over to Vinyl and caught her tapping at her phone and chuckling.
  1448. "You know what, I'm not surprised".
  1449. >"You like? It's a new song I came up with."
  1450. "Another winner, Vi, I wouldn't expect anything but quality from you... Hey, how'd you do that anyways?
  1451. >"Hey, you saw my battlestation, didn't ya?"
  1452. "No, no, not that, how did you get it to play here?"
  1453. >"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".
  1454. "Twi? Are you talking about Twilight Sparkle".
  1455. >"Yeah man, you know her?"
  1456. "Actually, yes, she was a close friend of mine back in high school".
  1457. >"Damn, small world".
  1458. >For you.
  1459. >You wondered what she was up to these days.
  1460.  
  1461. >When the two of you made it to her floor and got to her door, Vinyl realized she was missing something.
  1462. >"Aww, dammit".
  1463. "What's wrong?"
  1464. >"I think I lost my key".
  1465. >Well, shit...
  1466. >That was when your memory kicked in.
  1467. "Hey Vi, you actually handed it to me".
  1468. >She let's out a sigh of relief.
  1469. >"Oh thank you, I thought I screwed us there... where is it?"
  1470. "Back pocket, right side".
  1471. >She reached towards your backside and got her hand into your pocket, recovering her key.
  1472. >However, on her way out, she would be sure to give your bum a little pinch.
  1473. >You let out a quiet little squeak.
  1474. "Vinyl!"
  1475. >"Hey, what else am I supposed to do with such a cute little tush like that".
  1476. >Oh for God's sake.
  1477. >You'll be honest, you didn't appreciate buttplay all that much, and it's not like she doesn't know this.
  1478. >Not only that, she used that word again...
  1479. >'Cute'.
  1480. >Well, if you weren't so tiny and effeminate, that word probably wouldn't get thrown at you so much.
  1481. >The quicker you start making gains, the better.
  1482. >When you got inside, the two of you headed over to the kitchen and set your things onto the table.
  1483. "Where's Octavia?"
  1484. >"On tour with what's his face in Europe, uhh, Andre... something".
  1485. "Andr� Rieu?"
  1486. >"That's the one!"
  1487. >It's true, you had completely forgotten that she succeeded in auditioning to join the Johann Strauss Orchestra, good for her.
  1488. >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.
  1489.  
  1490. >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.
  1491. >Before you set the table, Vinyl offered you a drink from the fridge.
  1492. "You got Rickard's Blonde in there?"
  1493. >"Yea bud, here you go!"
  1494. >She took out a Rickard's Dark for herself, you sat down, clinked bottles, and got to eating.
  1495. >In the time it took you to get through half a burger, she had already downed three of them.
  1496. >When you had finished your meal, Vinyl had gone ahead and plopped one more sandwich in front of you.
  1497. "Vinyl, I can't, I'm stuffed..."
  1498. >"C'mon Anon, you gotta eat big to get big".
  1499. "Honestly, I couldn't eat another bite, besides, if I keep eating like this, I am going to get fat".
  1500. >"Going to get fat? What are you, a chick? Trust me, if you keep lifting, you won't get fat, you'll get swole!"
  1501. >Reluctantly, you reached for the burger, and slowly brought it up to your face.
  1502. >"You speak Italian, right? You know they say, mange, MANGE!"
  1503. >You sigh, and get to eating.
  1504. >When you were done, you washed it down with beer, and let out a sigh of relief.
  1505. "Oh, God, I feel like I could sleep right about now..."
  1506. >But sleep was going to have to wait for a little bit.
  1507. >"Aww shiet, I must friggin' reak, smell that for me will ya?"
  1508. >She lifted up her great big stone cut arm and pressed her armpit into your face.
  1509. "Eww, stop that, I think I'm about to vomit!"
  1510. >"Damn, is it really that bad? Shit, sorry... Guess I didn't realize I needed a shower THAT badly".
  1511. >Before she could turn around and head to the bathroom, your disgust had turned into arousal.
  1512. "Do you mind if I join you?"
  1513.  
  1514. >Sure you already showered back at the gym, but perhaps Vinyl needed some... assistance... reaching around her massive body.
  1515. >You suggested it to her, and thankfully, she was open to it.
  1516. >She motioned for you to head over to the bathroom, and you followed suit.
  1517. >Once inside, the two of you got undressed.
  1518. >The more of herself she exposed, the more aroused you got.
  1519. >She tossed her hoodie aside, then her tank top, then she kicked off her socks.
  1520. >Then she began to undo her bra.
  1521. >"Hey Anon, you mind helping me down there?"
  1522. >Of course, she was referring to her leggings and her panties, and you were only too happy to oblige.
  1523. >After tossing your own clothes aside, you got to work, starting with the shiny garment covering her bulging thighs.
  1524. >Despite it's stretchiness, it still to a bit of effort to get off, her bulk was going well it seemed.
  1525. >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.
  1526. >You hadn't removed your own boxers yet, and so naturally after this, they would feel a little tighter.
  1527. >As soon as you had gotten her completely in the buff, she turned to you, and helped you finish undressing as well.
  1528. >She worked her hands into your undies just like you did hers, pulled the down part way, and let them drop.
  1529. >For a moment, you just had to pause to admire her physique.
  1530. >Just like a sunrise and a sunset, it was always a beautiful sight to behold no matter how many times you've seen it.
  1531. >After that, she reached in to give you a kiss, then it was time to hit the shower.
  1532.  
  1533. >She stepped in first, and then you went in and got behind her.
  1534. >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.
  1535. >Vinyl, unlike you, wasn't a bitch, and took that cold water well.
  1536. >As she started to shampoo her hair, you figured you better get the body wash and get to work on her back.
  1537. >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.
  1538. >As you scrubbed her, you pressed firmly, yet tenderly into her, almost as if you were massaging her.
  1539. >Eventually, you just dropped the little scrunchy flower thing, thought to yourself 'to hell with this', and went hands-on.
  1540. >Now, in the words of the great culinary master, Ainsley Harriot...
  1541. >You were going to, "Let your fingers get in there and have a good ol' rub-a-dub!"
  1542. >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.
  1543. >Sure her muscles were lean and solid, but you could still feel the tension and stress in them.
  1544. >Judging by her sensual, pleasured moaning, you were doing something right.
  1545. >Next, you wrapped your arms around her, and got your hands onto the two globes upon her chest.
  1546. >You rubbed and caressed her with care, what you held within your hands was the perfect set of breasts.
  1547. >Despite being large and soft, they still possessed a firmness that didn't cause them to sag or droop.
  1548. >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.
  1549. >"Ahh, Anon..."
  1550. >You moved your hands lower, and worked your hands into her abs.
  1551. >As you did that, you continued grinding into Vinyl, like you were dancing to a slow, romantic song at the club.
  1552.  
  1553. >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.
  1554. >"Ahh, Ahh! Mmm, Anon..."
  1555. >As you continued grinding against her like a dog in heat, you put your face into her back and nuzzled her.
  1556. >Your member was pulsating now, and soon you found yourself moaning, almost in orgasm.
  1557. >You felt like you were going to burst right under her.
  1558. >A moment later, she turned around, grabbed you by your buttocks, and brought you in for a kiss.
  1559. >You wrapped your arms around her head, securing yourself firmly in the wrestling of tongues.
  1560. >Next thing you knew, she began to open up her legs and reached down, trying to guide your phallus into her.
  1561. >Given how awkward the positioning was, you knew that this was most likely going to end in disaster.
  1562. >She didn't have a shower mat, and the one thing you wanted to avoid was her slipping and falling on you.
  1563. >You tapped frantically onto her shoulder, trying to get her to break the kiss and let you speak.
  1564. >Thankfully, she got the message.
  1565. >"What's the matter?"
  1566. "I... don't think that's such a good idea, not in here..."
  1567. >Thankfully, she understood, and set you back down.
  1568. >Besides, the both of you were clean anyways, and it was time to get out.
  1569. >She shut the water off, and the two of you stepped out.
  1570. >After toweling yourselves off, the two of you donned bath robes.
  1571. >Vinyl had a large, bright blue one for herself, and she lent you Octavia's purple one.
  1572. "Hope she won't mind this".
  1573. >"Don't worry about it, it's fine".
  1574. >After wrapping her hair in a towelette, she picked you up and brought you over to her room.
  1575. >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.
  1576.  
  1577. >When she brought you into her bedroom, she placed you onto the bed.
  1578. >You laid there, looking vulnerable and submissive as Vinyl's imposing figure overshadowed you.
  1579. >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.
  1580. >When she had her hand over your heart, you put your own hand over her's, and looked into her eyes.
  1581. >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.
  1582. >What_are_we_going_to_do_on_the_bed.jpg
  1583. >It seemed you were in for more than just cuddles at this moment.
  1584. >She unhanded you, turned herself around, and crawled over you on the bed.
  1585. >When you looked up at her, it reminded you of the day you had met her, and how afraid of her you were.
  1586. >Most others would be petrified to see this much solid mass being suspended above them.
  1587. >Then there was you, who loved every ounce of it and felt safe under it.
  1588. >She brought her face to yours, and began to kiss you.
  1589. >First she began at the side of your neck, then to your cheek, and then to your mouth.
  1590. >As your lips met, she started out with light, innocent pecking of the lips...
  1591. >However, it wouldn't be too long that she would get more invasive.
  1592. >Soon the two of you were engaged in passionate tongue-kissing.
  1593.  
  1594. >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.
  1595. >You'll admit, you weren't expecting any harm to come to you, but this definitely had you startled.
  1596. >The kiss stopped, and you sat up on top of Vinyl.
  1597. >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.
  1598. >After a moment of bum massaging she got a hold of your hands, and then pulled you down to her.
  1599. >You gasped as this move had caught you off guard a bit, thankfully you had a nice soft place to land on her chest.
  1600. >Of course, you landed face first into her breasts, into the silky softness of the robe covering it.
  1601. >You couldn't help yourself, you found yourself rubbing your face into her, almost showing kitten-like affection to her.
  1602. >She looked down to you as you did this, and you looked up at her with your little puppy eyes.
  1603. >Looking down towards you, she gave you a warm little smile, and ran her hand through your hair.
  1604. >"You're so cute, Anon!"
  1605. >Normally, you wouldn't take being called that too well, but you would let it slide for today.
  1606. >She reached over and grabbed you by your buttocks and pulled you in, bringing your face to her's.
  1607. >Seemed she wanted to grab what was her's.
  1608. >Good lord you feel like such an effeminate beta just for thinking that.
  1609. >The two of you started kissing again, starting out with innocent little pecks on the lips, eventually becoming a full on tango of tongues.
  1610.  
  1611. >The two of you went at it for a while, cuddling each other and kissing.
  1612. >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.
  1613. >After some time, the two of you lied in her bed, almost asleep at this point.
  1614. >The two of you were spooning with each other, you can probably imagine who was being held as the little spoon here.
  1615. >She held your firmly, yet tenderly, with her great big arms.
  1616. >You felt absolutely snug and comfy in this position, you felt like her little teddy bear.
  1617. >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.
  1618. "Perfect ending to a perfect day, wouldn't you say, Vi?"
  1619. >"It would've been, had you not gotten sexually assaulted".
  1620. >You hesitated for a moment, but you told her the truth about how you felt about that.
  1621. "Actually, erm... That wasn't exactly the worst thing about today, well, at least to me..."
  1622. >You didn't see, but Vinyl was visibly confused by what you said, but it caught her interest.
  1623. "I was more devastated watching my champion get beat".
  1624. >You were of course referring to her and Gilda's little spar, and her getting her ass beat.
  1625. >Vinyl, obviously, had questions.
  1626. >"You're not getting feelings for Rainbow again, are you?"
  1627. >Oh fuck no...
  1628. "It's not so much about her, it's about what she... did to me..."
  1629. >Now Vinyl was very interested in whatever was on your mind.
  1630. >At this point you had already said too much, hell, you shouldn't even have brought it up in the first place, you pervert!
  1631. >That's when she turned you around to face her.
  1632. >"Does someone have a fantasy that needs fullfilling?"
  1633.  
  1634. >After she said that, your face turned bright red, you were so embarrassed, but at the same time, you were aroused.
  1635. >You buried your face into the fluffiness of your bath robe, until Vinyl gently lifted it back up.
  1636. >Caressing your face, she stared into your eyes.
  1637. >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.
  1638. "So, umm..."
  1639. >She continued to stare at you, it was making you feel uneasy.
  1640. >The butterflies in your belly were getting more restless.
  1641. "You'll do it? Will you really... umm... rape me?
  1642. >At first, she responded with a chuckle.
  1643. >"I never would've expected you to have such... kinks... It's kinda sexy".
  1644. >She blushed after saying that, it was sort of cute coming from her.
  1645. "So, you'll do it?"
  1646. >"I'll be as soft or as rough as you want me to be, but..."
  1647. >But what?
  1648. "If I'm gonna do it, you better make yourself a little more durable, so, you gotta keep liftin'..."
  1649. >That was something you were going to have to do anyways if you were going to maintain a relationship with her.
  1650. >"Also, don't you have a job interview coming up at that gambling-"
  1651. >Before she was through with her sentence, you heard what sounded like growling.
  1652. >Where the hell was that coming from?
  1653. >The blank expression on Vinyl's face told you everything.
  1654. >"Can you hold that thought for a moment?"
  1655. >Oh lord.
  1656.  
  1657. >One brap-a-bap in the bathroom later (God, what a nightmare).
  1658.  
  1659. >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.
  1660. >This is what you ended up agreeing upon:
  1661. >Continuing your exercise regimen with her, for obvious reasons.
  1662. >Secondly, she really wanted to see you get that well-paying job over at Ponybet.
  1663. >"I'm not gonna lie man, I'm a bit dissapointed that you gave up on med school".
  1664. >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).
  1665. >Maybe someday you'll try to take that path again, someday...
  1666. >The last thing you decided on was the safeword: gramophone.
  1667. >However, this was a good enough deal for you, and you shook hands on it.
  1668. >Now why was she imposing this verbal contract on you?
  1669. >Well, for one, your fantasy was rather... complicated.
  1670. >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.
  1671. >In other words, you wanted her to act like a stalker, and then rape you.
  1672. >Good God, you were fucked up... How did you get like this anyways?
  1673. >Perhaps your low sexual market value and general unwantedness made you subconsciously desire this.
  1674. >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...
  1675. >That included helping you to get the job.
  1676. >As she put it, she wanted to make you, 'alpha as fuck'.
  1677. >'Fuck me', you thought to yourself.
  1678.  
  1679. >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...
  1680. >Mind you, you were still smol by almost anyone's standards, but it was something.
  1681. >With the deal being fulfilled, you had earned your rape, so to speak.
  1682.  
  1683. >And so that brings us to the present day (or evening, to be precise).
  1684. Realtalk: I don't know why, but I have a tendency to write these long winded flashbacks, what do you lads think of this?
  1685.  
  1686. >After the drama of that phone call, the two of you finally got comfortable again, and went back to sleep.
  1687. >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.
  1688. >She pulled you back snug against her, and you gave each other a kiss goodnight.
  1689.  
  1690. >You ended up waking up fairly early after a very nice sleep.
  1691. >There was really no need to do this, it was the weekend, you had nowhere to be today.
  1692. >As you started to get your bearings, you sensed that something was slightly off...
  1693. >You thought about it for a moment, took a look around...
  1694. >What could it be?
  1695. >Does it have something to do with the way Vinyl was holding you?
  1696. >Actually, now that you thought of it, it did.
  1697. >Her arms were wrapped around your lower body, and her head was nuzzled against your belly.
  1698. >If you weren't mistaken, you would've thought that this was a rather submissive gesture.
  1699. >Vinyl, submissive to you?
  1700. >That's a real knee slapper right there.
  1701.  
  1702. >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.
  1703. >First thing you gotta do is get out of bed without waking the sleeping she-beast.
  1704. >You began shimmying down towards the foot of the bed.
  1705. >Before you got out of her grip, you stopped for a moment when your head was down next to Vinyl's.
  1706. >You gave her a kiss on the lips, and then slid right on out of there.
  1707. >Of course, Vinyl had stripped you bare-ass naked last night, so you thought you better put something on.
  1708. >Before digging into your drawers, you noticed that you still had Vinyl's hoodie on the bed.
  1709. "You know what, why the hell not".
  1710. >It's your place anyways, you'll wear whatever you damn well please (even though the hoodie belongs to your guest).
  1711. >You draped the triple extra large garment over your small body, you must've looked like a small child donning their parents' clothes.
  1712. >Honestly, you had to see how this looked on you.
  1713. >You went on over to the bathroom to see yourself in the mirror.
  1714. >Kawaii... as... FUG.
  1715. >As embarrassed as were to admit this, you would make a pretty good trap.
  1716. "God I'm such a fag".
  1717. >After a moment of self-loathing about your lack of masculinity, you set off on your task to put a meal on the table.
  1718.  
  1719. >After a few minutes of rummaging through your fridge and cupboards, you saw that you had eight eggs left...
  1720. >A tomato
  1721. >Half an onion
  1722. >Green pepper
  1723. >Some herbs
  1724. >Cheese...
  1725. >With some analysis of the the ingredients you had in your possession, you were able to come to a decision...
  1726. >Omelettes for breakfast.
  1727. >Glorious idea! All the calories and nutrients a lifter needs.
  1728. >Hopefully Vinyl won't have any problems splurging a little bit, you'll make them with the egg yolks.
  1729. >Bulkan season anyways, you need the fats.
  1730. >At least you think so anyways.
  1731. >Oh what the fuck do you know, you're not a nutritionist.
  1732. >You fired up your computer, put on some Micheal Bubl�, rolled up your sleeves, and got cookin'.
  1733.  
  1734. >Some time later, Vinyl woke up to the festivities going on over in your kitchenette.
  1735. >She opened your door and left it slightly ajar, and observed you through the crack.
  1736. >What she saw amused her quite a bit.
  1737. >You'll admit, you probably had a little bit too much fun when cooking.
  1738. >Sometimes, you think you might've missed your true calling.
  1739. >Vinyl chuckled as she observed you getting giddy making your culinary masterpiece.
  1740. >Hell, if you got any more excited, you might just break out into dancing.
  1741.  
  1742. >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.
  1743. >While you were busy, she was going to sneak up on you.
  1744. >The first thing she did was dash over to your couch while you weren't looking.
  1745. >As you turned around to set the table, Vinyl crouched down to keep out of your sight.
  1746. >For the moment, you were oblivious to the large woman that was on her way towards you.
  1747. >Meanwhile...
  1748. >https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LAjfB0XfjkA [Embed]
  1749. >As fruity as it may seem, that song always gets you going.
  1750. >Especially when you're cooking.
  1751. >"Don't forget who's taking you home, and in whose arms you're gonna be"...)))))
  1752. >As you got around to turning off your stove and setting your cooking tools in the sink, Vinyl made her next move.
  1753. >For a person as big as she was, she was pretty stealthy.
  1754. >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.
  1755. >However, you were still blissfully unaware of her presence.
  1756. >If she were an animal she would be the perfect predator.
  1757. >Finally, she was only a few paces away.
  1758. >"So darling, save the last dance for me"...)))))
  1759. >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.
  1760. >She did you such a big frighten that you had forgotten to scream.
  1761. >It took you a moment to respond.
  1762. "Fuck Vi, you scared the beejezus out of me!"
  1763. >"And a good morning to you too, babe".
  1764.  
  1765. >She squeezed you a bit tighter, then kissed you on the top of your head before letting you go.
  1766. >"So what'd ya make for us today?"
  1767. "I made us a couple of omelettes, I think you can see which one's yours".
  1768. >You made her's with six eggs, whereas you made yours with only two.
  1769. >"Mmm, looks delicious, Anon!"
  1770. "Go ahead and take a seat, you want something to drink, juice, milk?"
  1771. >After pouring out your drinks, you sat down at the table.
  1772. >Before you could dig into your meal, Vinyl stops you so you could do a mock prayer with her.
  1773. >"Aight', Anon, take my hand, raise 'em to the gods!"
  1774. >As weird as you thought this was, you did as she told you.
  1775. >"Father forgive us for these gains we be making, GAINS FOR THE GAIN GOD...
  1776. "Vinyl, you're scaring me".
  1777. >"Ayyyyyyy men, let's eat!"
  1778. >Way to say grace sis.
  1779.  
  1780. >This may not have been the best thing you've ever cooked, but Vinyl seemed to be impressed.
  1781. >"Damn, Anon! Where did you learn to cook?"
  1782. "Well, I learnt on the internet..."
  1783. >Yeah, of course.
  1784. >Hell, even Gordon Ramsay himself will give you tips right on Twitter if you ask him politely enough.
  1785. >"Mmm, this is a sufficient sacrifice, keep it up and I won't have to eat you".
  1786. >You froze, your heart skipped a beat, and you dropped your fork.
  1787. >You hoped she was joking.
  1788.  
  1789.  
  1790. >A moment later, she would burst out laughing.
  1791. >"You should've seen your face!"
  1792. "Fucking... Because look at you! You actually look like you can carry out your threats!"
  1793. >Her laughing died down to mere chuckling.
  1794. "But, of course, that's what made last night that much more exciting".
  1795. >As you went back to eating your breakfast, you didn't notice Vinyl's smile disappear.
  1796. >She had a fearful, pensive look about her, what you said had her concerned.
  1797. >It became appearant to you when you looked back to her.
  1798. "Is something wrong, Vi?"
  1799. >She gulped, and then she spoke.
  1800. >"Yeah, about last night... I really hope you enjoyed that, because I don't think I have it in me to do that to you again..."
  1801. >You stopped eating for a moment and looked at her.
  1802. >"Seeing you hurt like that, listening to you cry out... It... It brings back bad memories".
  1803. >Of what?
  1804. >"It reminded me too much of what happened to Tavi".
  1805. >Oh, right.
  1806. >"I hope she's okay now".
  1807. >With the state that Europe is in, you're worried as well.
  1808. >You should try to reassure her.
  1809. "Hey Vi, don't be too worried about her, the people she's with hired great security, she's in good hands".
  1810. >And certainly she's smart enough to stick around with them.
  1811.  
  1812.  
  1813. >She brushed her worries off, and turned the subject back to you.
  1814. >"And besides, Anon, don't you find that this little fantasy of yours is a little, uhh, how do I put it?"
  1815. "Effeminate?"
  1816. >"I was gonna say 'girly'... but, yeah..."
  1817. >Now that she mentioned it, you remember a nice little factoid from your psychology classes.
  1818. >You remembered reading that some eighty percent of all women fantasized about getting raped.
  1819. >Not only that, most rape victims reach orgasm during their assault.
  1820. [spoiler]Realtalk: don't none of you fuckos get any ideas[/spoiler]
  1821. >Now that you're thinking about it, it's quite embarrasing that you would have such a kink.
  1822. >Effeminate men aren't exactly considered attractive [spoiler],unless you're talking about traps, but then, only homosexuals are into that.[/spoiler]
  1823. >"You know, now that we're talking about it..."
  1824. >She brought her plate over to yours and slid the rest of her omlette onto it.
  1825. "Aww jeez".
  1826. >"C'mon Anon, you gotta eat all of it"
  1827. >Why is she doing this?
  1828. "I can't, I'm already full".
  1829. >"Don't you want some gains, Anon, aren't you tired of being smol, aren't you tired of feeling vulnerable and helpless all the time?"
  1830. >Well, since she put it that way...
  1831. >You'll admit, you didn't mind those feelings when you were in her presence, but in general day-to-day life...
  1832. >"It's not just for your good, I mean, I'm glad that you're my boyfriend and all, but, umm..."
  1833. "Being bitchmade isn't sexy?"
  1834. >"Ehh, this time I wouldn't have worded it so harshly, but...."
  1835. "No need to explain, I perfectly understand".
  1836. >Unlike the fuccbois that used to bitch about being in the friendzone all the damn time, you actually understood a couple of things about women.
  1837. >And just for Vinyl, you were going to make the effort to cease being a faggot.
  1838.  
  1839.  
  1840. >A few minutes later, you finished eating all the eggs.
  1841. >"Aight, Anon, how do feel?"
  1842. >You were honestly in pain.
  1843. "Oh dear God, so full!"
  1844. >As you held your belly you noticed something in the pockets of the large hoodie.
  1845. "What the hell?"
  1846. >There was something in the pocket, and it belonged to you.
  1847. >It was your other glove, how in the hell...
  1848. >Then you remembered.
  1849. >You looked over to Vinyl, and she responded with a cheeky little smile.
  1850. >How gracious of her to safeguard it.
  1851.  
  1852.  
  1853. >"Alright Anon, you ready to head to the gym?"
  1854. "Ugh, not quite yet, I need a moment for my stomach to settle down".
  1855. >Honestly, you felt like you were going to vomit if you made any sudden moves.
  1856. >You hobbled over to the couch, and Vinyl escorted you there.
  1857. >As the two of you sat down, Vinyl wrapped her arm around you and brought you in closer to her.
  1858. >You nuzzled your face against the side of her breast.
  1859. >A moment later you thought it would be a good idea to turn on the TV and fire up your laptop again and watch something to pass the time.
  1860. >You scrolled through the old Youtube to put on the news.
  1861. [spoiler]>Fake news, fake news, and more fake news.[/spoiler]
  1862. >You forget what you put on, but it was definitely mainstream, [spoiler]and fake news[/spoiler].
  1863. >"This just in, the US president is a big dumb!"))))))
  1864. >Yeah, this was a mistake.
  1865. >You let Vinyl take the reigns, and she went onto her YT channel.
  1866. >This is one of the sites where she uploaded most of her music, plus footage of her live performances, which she was more than happy to show you.
  1867. >Even without looking at the date of the video, you could tell it was a couple years old.
  1868. >How? Vinyl was much smaller in these videos.
  1869. >And people say the camera adds pounds.
  1870. >Great music as always, pretty good production value, kudos to the cameraguy.
  1871. >At this point she's just showing off.
  1872. >Some time later, you felt you were ready to head out.
  1873. >"Well, Anon, you ready?"
  1874. "Hold up, lemme get my stuff".
  1875. >"Take your time, babe".
  1876. >You rushed back into your room to collect you gym stuff and get dressed.
  1877. >When you came out, you asked Vinyl about your spare house keys.
  1878. >"Yeeeeaaaah, I, uhh, left them at home..."
  1879. >You froze.
  1880.  
  1881.  
  1882. "What?"
  1883. >"I Forgot them at my place".
  1884. >You almost shat a brick.
  1885. "Then how the hell did you get in?"
  1886. >For a moment you pondered that, then you remembered the window was open.
  1887. >That was part of last night's little stalker and rapist act, but she wasn't actually supposed to climb ten goddamned storeys to get to you!
  1888. >The absolute madwoman.
  1889. >You rushed over to the window, opened it up, and looked down to the alleyway below.
  1890. >Shifting your head back and fourth, you couldn't find any concievable way for Vinyl to have gotten up here by climbing.
  1891. >The wall was flat as a board, no scaffolding, nothing to grab onto.
  1892. "Vi, how in the hell did you-"
  1893. >And then you felt a prodding into your back side.
  1894. "What the-"
  1895. >Before you realized it, you had jumped up in surprise and found yourself tilting, close to falling to your death out of the window.
  1896. "[High pitched effeminate screaming]"
  1897. >Thankfully, the window had slid closed on you and saved your life.
  1898. >As you were panicking, Vinyl was having some difficulty getting a hold of your flailing legs.
  1899. >Despite your limbs flailing senselessly about, Vinyl was able to get a hold of you, and pull you back inside.
  1900. >She brought you against herself, and held on to you to restrain you.
  1901. >"DUDE,DUDE, SHIT, SORRY! Are you okay? I didn't think-"
  1902. "[Loud hysterical screaming]"
  1903. >She let you continue your little shit-fit and waited until you tired yourself out.
  1904. >After a few seconds...
  1905. >"Okay, Anon, are you okay, do you have your sanity back?"
  1906.  
  1907.  
  1908. >You slowly turned your head towards her, angerily...
  1909. >You didn't notice it right away, but she had quickly put her glasses back on, just this once, she was acting as if she was afraid of you.
  1910. >It was like she didn't want to look you in the eye, this was an awfully cowardly gesture, especially for her.
  1911. >Sure she was bigger and stronger than you, but she knows, in this situation, that she was in the wrong.
  1912. >A coy, bashful smile stretched across her face, and she presented you a key.
  1913. >"Here's your spare key, I'm sorry that I, uh, tried to stick you with it, hehe, he...."
  1914. >At this point, you had absolutely lost it.
  1915. >You grabbed an old newspaper from your table, and screamed out in blind, autistic rage, wailing on her with the discarded periodical.
  1916. >As you struck her like she was a bad doggo, you yelled out your frustrations with each hit, syllable by syllable.
  1917. [spoiler]"WHAT-DID-I-TELL-YOU-A-BOUT-TOU-CHING-MY-DAMN-BUTT!"[/spoiler]
  1918. >Evidently, you had a rather big problem with her trying to engage in funny business in your posterior.
  1919. >With each hit with the paper she backed away from you, until he back was against your door.
  1920. >This barrage of soft strikes continued on for a few more seconds before you collapsed on her.
  1921. >It felt like the end of a sugar rush.
  1922. >As you leaned on her, panting with your face in her chest, Vinyl finally found it in her to speak up.
  1923. >"Anon, you okay?"
  1924. >Almost as if you were whimpering, you responded...
  1925. "Mmm hmm".
  1926. >You wrapped your arms around her, and hugged her to apologize.
  1927. "Sorry for sperging out like that".
  1928. >Vinyl chuckled to herself.
  1929. >"Umm, yeah, don't worry about it, I think I'd be pretty mad too if someone almost, you know... got me killed".
  1930.  
  1931.  
  1932. >When you had enough of panting in Vinyl's tits, you figured it was time to get going.
  1933. "Alright, I'm done, let's head out..."
  1934. >Before you went anywhere, you see that Vinyl's legs were closed up and she seemed to be holding herself, like she was making some sort of defensive gestrure.
  1935. >This was oddly feminine of her, as strange as it is for you to think that.
  1936. >But you always had a hard time thinking of her as feminine, especially since her figure was more masculine than yours.
  1937. "What's up with you?"
  1938. >Her face turned a bit red, and she turned away from you, like she was suddenly conscious of the situation.
  1939. >"Erm... nothing, it's nothing, let's get going".
  1940. >...Weird.
  1941.  
  1942. >The two of you went down to the garage to fetch her car.
  1943. >"Hey Anon, would you mind taking the wheel?"
  1944. "You want me to drive, why?"
  1945. >"I think 'Tavi's just about done with her day, I wanna text her and see how she's doing".
  1946. "Alright then, you sure you trust me?"
  1947. >"Hey, it's my turn to do the trusting now, you trusted me last night".
  1948. "Fair enough, I guess".
  1949. >You stepped into the driver's seat, and found that it was surprisingly roomy...
  1950. >Too roomy, you couldn't reach the pedals and you couldn't see over the dashboard.
  1951. >tfw smol.
  1952. >Vinyl was kind enough to bring the seat forward for you.
  1953. "Thank you".
  1954. >And so you were off to the church of iron.
  1955.  
  1956. >Despite your focus on the road, you couldn't help but be bothered every time Vinyl chuckled at her phone screen.
  1957. >What could she be talking to Octavia about?
  1958. >Obviously Octavia was doing well, but what could she be giggling about?
  1959. >Were they talking about you?
  1960. >What were they saying?
  1961. >Maybe you shouldn't worry about their conversation and keep your mind on the road, before you get into an accident.
  1962.  
  1963.  
  1964. >It wasn't much longer until you would make it to the gym.
  1965. >Upon pulling into the parking lot, you finally got around to satisfying your curiosity in Vinyl and Octavia's conversation.
  1966. "So, how's Octavia doing?"
  1967. >Anon, whatever you do, try not to sound jealous or anything.
  1968. >"She's doing alright, her tour's been going well, she's actually back home now".
  1969. "The UK?"
  1970. >"Yea".
  1971. >Your feels just went from jealousy to concern as soon as she mentioned that.
  1972. "Wait a moment, doesn't her, umm..."
  1973. >"Yeah, the fuck who had his way with her lives there too, fucking Paki".
  1974. >Paki?
  1975. "I thought you said he was one of her fellow Brits?"
  1976. >"Well, he was raised there and has the accent, but he's still a fucking Paki".
  1977. >Das raycis, Vi.
  1978. >Seriously, since when was she racist?
  1979. >Who the Hell were you calling racist? Your next thought was:
  1980. >'Why in the fuck was she dating a cripeskin, anyways?'
  1981. "Well, is she okay?"
  1982. >"Yeah, for now anyways".
  1983. >She wasn't too good at hiding her emotions, judging by her pensive expression it was obvious she was concerned about her best friend's well being.
  1984. >Well don't just stare at her, faggot, cheer her up!
  1985. "Hey, Vinyl..."
  1986. >Snapping out of whatever trance she was caught in, and she looked down to you.
  1987. "She'll be okay, remember what I told you..."
  1988. >It seemed she was taking your reassurance well, she started to lighten up.
  1989. "Besides, she wouldn't want you worrying about her, it's best you put that energy to better use..."
  1990. >A light, love-slap on the shoulder indicated where she should be directing her efforts.
  1991. "So, you ready to lift?"
  1992. >That confident smile that you adored so much stretched across her face once more, she was ready.
  1993.  
  1994.  
  1995. >Other than other regular gym-goers starting to notice your gains (at long last), today was just another ordinary day at the gym.
  1996. >Although, there were a couple of highlights for that day.
  1997. >First one being that today was deadlift day (fucc), and you got to watch Snowflake and Vinyl go at the bar.
  1998. >They went for four plates (per side)...
  1999. >What does that figure out to anyways?
  2000. >Each plate is fourty-five pounds, multiply that by eight...
  2001. >Plus the bar, which is another fourty-five...
  2002. >Son of a bitch.
  2003. >You were the first to step up to the plate.
  2004. >To your surprise, you were actually able to get a rep out of it, but only one.
  2005. >Hell, it almost took you to 'Snap city', as Vi and Snowflake would call it.
  2006. >You still don't know what that means, but you know it isn't good.
  2007. >Then Vinyl took her turn, she was able to crank out five reps, though she clearly struggled on the last one.
  2008. >Finally, Bulk Biceps took a go.
  2009. >Now, he wasn't called 'Bulk Biceps' for nothing.
  2010. >He picked the fucker up with almost no effort, and he curled that shit for five reps.
  2011. >Holy mother
  2012.  
  2013. >Later on, you would find yourself at the bench.
  2014. >It took some time, but now you actually were capable of benching 135.
  2015. >As you took your warmup on the bar, a peculiar song came on the loudspeakers.
  2016. >It began something along the lines of...
  2017. ["AYAYAYAYAAYYYYYYYYYY"]
  2018. >https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XUhVCoTsBaM
  2019. >"OH FUCK! RACK THAT BAR ANON!"
  2020. >What the hell was going on?
  2021. >Next thing you knew, Snowflake and Vinyl had tossed a plate on each side of the bar and started slapping your chest.
  2022. >"C'MON ANON! LIFT IT, LIFT IT!"
  2023. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
  2024. >Despite you wasting energy on your confused screaming, you were able to get that bar up, whilst still screaming.
  2025. >Meanwhile, Gilda was over at the counter, laughing at your little predicament.
  2026. >Later you would find out that she connected her phone to the speakers and played the song herself, specifically to make this kind of shit happen.
  2027. >Fucking skank, indirectly giving you a fucking pink belly.
  2028. >She's still your friend though, and you can't talk too much shit about her.
  2029. >Gilda is, after all, teaching you to defend yourself.
  2030. >Speaking of self-defense, today she was going to teach you how to do "pain compliance" grabs (or whatever the hell they were called).
  2031. >It involved grabbing your opponent's arm in such a way that it would hurt more than a motherfucker, judging by what Gilda was able to do to Vinyl.
  2032. >Vinyl got to be the punching bag for these exercises, although Gilda did it to you a couple of times just to demonstrate what you were going to be inflicting on a would-be attacker.
  2033. "AIIIIIII! Fuckin'!"
  2034. >Sounds were coming out of your mouth that you didn't even think were possible.
  2035. >"This is the type of shit I teach to security teams, know this, and even big guys like this are going to be easy to take down".
  2036. >When she refered to the "Big guys", she pointed specifically at Vinyl.
  2037. >Guess you'll be that much less vulnerable to abuse, if she ever gets a mind to, of course.
  2038. >Oh lord you hope she never does.
  2039.  
  2040.  
  2041. >Now came the part of the workout where you always performed best, cardio.
  2042. >However, the two of you were going to be joined by a friend on this run.
  2043. >"Hey guys! You mind if I run with ya?"
  2044. >Vinyl looked to you, as if Snowflake needed your permission for anything.
  2045. >"Anon?"
  2046. "I've got no objections".
  2047. >Yet.
  2048. >The three of you made it upstairs to the running track.
  2049. >When you made it, you got around to some pre-run stretches.
  2050. >As you worked on getting limber, you noticed that Vinyl had this cheeky little smirk on her face.
  2051. >What could be on her mind?
  2052. >As your stretches concluded, she went ahead and asked Bulk Biceps a question.
  2053. >"Where did you say your family's from again?"
  2054. >"Germany actually... hey, aren't you..."
  2055. >"Russia? Well, my family's from there".
  2056. >It's a pretty strange time to be asking about ethnic origins, isn't it?
  2057. >Then the big guy called out to you.
  2058. >"Hey, what about you?"
  2059. "My family's Polishhhhh-shit".
  2060. >Now you understood what she was getting at.
  2061. >Vinyl and Bulk looked at each other for a moment, in a rather smug manner, and then looked over to you.
  2062. >"How about you get a head start, babe".
  2063. >Translation: "Start running lil' nigga!"
  2064.  
  2065.  
  2066. >At first you started out with a brisk walk, when you had gotten a few meters away they followed suit.
  2067. >They were chatting with each other, you couldn't really make out what they were saying, but you were able to get this little tidbit out of Bulk...
  2068. >"I like your style, Vi, fear is a great motivator!"
  2069. >Oh God, what?!?!
  2070. >Now you burned rubber.
  2071. >"Dammit, I think he heard you!"
  2072. >"Let's get him!"
  2073. >Son of a fuck!
  2074. >Coming around the corner, had any of you spoke your native languages, it probably would've sounded something like this:
  2075. "Kurwa!"
  2076. >Followed by:
  2077. >"F�r das Vaterland! RAAAAAGH!"
  2078. >And very closely by:
  2079. >"? ??, ????-????? ? ? ?????!!"
  2080. >Curse your country's history of being at the mercy of every totalitarian regime that comes your way!
  2081.  
  2082. >The next couple of weeks would be pretty pleasant, yet busy for you.
  2083. >Halloween was coming around the corner, and a lot of time, effort, and debating went into planning out costumes.
  2084. >A pretty penny was also invested into this endeavour.
  2085. >Most of the ideas you two had were vidya gaem related:
  2086. >Hoovy and Medic from TF2, Jak and Daxter, Zarya and Lucio from Overwatch, Megaman and Gutsman...
  2087. >You also had a politically themed costume idea: Donald Pump and Boinie Boi.
  2088. >...which you decided against because you didn't want to get swarmed by twinks in black masks and hoodies.
  2089. >It didn't matter what you went out as, just as long as she didn't have you dressed as a chick.
  2090. >Given how she was lamenting about how Octavia loved Halloween and dressing up (which you would've never expected from her), you had a feeling she was going to use you to fill that void.
  2091. >It was a pretty scary thought, if you're going to be honest.
  2092. >The two of you would end up going with a nature theme, which you certainly didn't see coming...
  2093. >A pair of hyenas.
  2094. >Simple, but strange, at first you thought that Vinyl might've been a furry.
  2095. >"C'mon man, don't be making those accusations!"
  2096. "Well, what's your inspiration for this?"
  2097. >You learned that in the biology of the species, sexual dimorphism favours the female.
  2098. >Meaning that female hyenas were bigger and stronger than male ones.
  2099. "That is surprisingly brilliant of you, Vi".
  2100. >"Hey, I can know stuff too".
  2101.  
  2102. >As brilliant as it was, it was expensive (if you're going to do it right).
  2103. >Rarity, the chick that Vinyl seemed to disrespect, was rewarded handsomely for the designs and making of the costumes.
  2104. >Halloween ended with some of the kinkiest costumed sex that you would've never expected to have.
  2105. >A little bit of animalistic abuse really got your rocks off.
  2106. >However, you were cursing yourself the next day for enjoying it, as she had effectively "Yiffed" you.
  2107. >God, that's just what you needed, to develop another sickly fetish.
  2108. >After that bout of fun, however, your relationship went on hold for some time...
  2109. >Vinyl ended up encouraging you to take up positions in the company you worked at that required you to get out and socialize.
  2110. >So you became a promoter.
  2111. >As time went on, you were getting better at tricking suckers into playing on your little gambling site.
  2112. >As you got better, you got a pay raise as well.
  2113. >It almost made you want to rub your hands together menacingly.
  2114. >And, of course, all these new responsibilities meant less time to spend with Vinyl.
  2115. >You visited her at the clubs and bars she worked at (as laborious as that was) whenever you got the chance.
  2116. >However, very few opportunities presented therselves for you to... well, fornicate.
  2117. >Finally, one day, the day Octavia was to return home, this lack of intimacy was going to come to a boiling point.
  2118.  
  2119.  
  2120. >That day started like any other, you went over to one of the local casinos with your crew, set up shop, and shilled your website.
  2121. >Lots of very good goyim were had that day.
  2122. >The day was going pretty good, up until it was interrupted just a few hours into your shift.
  2123. >You had gotten a phone call from Vinyl, and it sounded urgent.
  2124. >"Anon..."
  2125. "Yea, Vinyl, what is it?"
  2126. >She moaned and groaned every time before she responded, it was making you imagine the worst.
  2127. "Vinyl, Are you hurt? Are you sick?"
  2128. >"Ahh, Anon, I... I NEED YOU NOW!"
  2129. >Christ almighty, she doesn't sound well.
  2130. >You went over to your supervisor and told him about the personal emergency you had on your hands.
  2131. >Thankfully you didn't have to beg.
  2132. >"You've been putting in good work, go do what you gotta do".
  2133. "Thank you so much Mr. Sparde!"
  2134. >And you were off to rescue your buffed out damsel in distress.
  2135.  
  2136. >You rushed all through the city in order to tend to your lover.
  2137. >When you made it to the building, when you had gotten inside and up to her floor, you sensed something was off.
  2138. >For the moment, you couldn't place your finger precisely on what it was...
  2139. >That was, until a frizzy haired, raggedy Rarity peeked her head out of her door.
  2140. >"Anon!"
  2141. >What the hell happened to her?
  2142. >"ANONANONANON! I must warn you!"
  2143. "Warn me of what?"
  2144. >"Your lover, your companion, she's gone insane!"
  2145. "What? W-what happened?".
  2146.  
  2147.  
  2148. >A few minutes earlier.
  2149.  
  2150. >The booming of a loud sub-woofer was making vibrations throughout the entire floor, and Rarity in particular was annoyed with it.
  2151. >Stomping out of her apartment, she knew where to go.
  2152. >When she made it outside Vinyl's place, she knocked angerily, demanding to see Vinyl and give her a piece of her mind.
  2153. >That was the plan anyways.
  2154. >Instead, when the door swung open, Vinyl had grabbed her and took a piece of her ass.
  2155. >Rarity was so confused that she had forgotten to scream, the last thing she was expecting was to be getting forcefully felt up by this giantess.
  2156. >Even when she realised what was happening, she still couldn't make a sound as she was being choked by Vinyl's tongue.
  2157. >"MMM! Oh my God, Anon! Thank God you came! I really need... wait a minute, what the-".
  2158. >As she felt around on this small human she was fondling, she realized that something was missing.
  2159. >wheresthedong.jpg
  2160. >Vinyl pushed her captive away from her and gasped upon realizing who she grabbed.
  2161. >A shaky, stunned Rarity.
  2162. >Quickly, yet delicately, she picked up her would-be victim of accidental rape, and placed her back in the hallway.
  2163. >In the same manner, she would shut the door, and she prayed to whatever deities that might've been listening in that no one saw what just happened.
  2164. >And of course, she would turn off the music, just to appease Rarity for almost raping her.
  2165.  
  2166.  
  2167. >You weren't exactly sure how to respond to what Rarity was telling you, all you could say was:
  2168. "Shit..."
  2169. >"Do be careful when you go in there, I couldn't imagine what she might do to... oh my..."
  2170. "What?"
  2171. >She reached out to you to console and comfort you, and instead got a feel of your newly made gains.
  2172. "What the hell are you-"
  2173. >She couldn't keep her hands off you, and she had to cop a couple more feels.
  2174. >"Oh my, well... perhaps you don't have that much to worry about..."
  2175. >Good God, she's mirin' you.
  2176. >Not to toot your own horn, but you've been getting that a lot lately.
  2177. >From your colleagues at work to random chicks you meet on your day to day travels.
  2178. >And then Vinyl keeps asking you if you smashed, and then you keep telling her 'no', and she keeps asking why you haven't smashed...
  2179. >And then you have to keep hugging her tightly and telling her that she's the only one you need... and then you had to keep having those heartfelt moments.
  2180. >Somehow, the words "I love you", haven't come out of either your's or her mouth yet.
  2181. >Good God, you're getting off track now...
  2182. >When Rarity finally realized what she was doing (and noticed your discomfort), she took her hands off you.
  2183. >Her face was noticeably red.
  2184. >"Umm, I'll leave you to, erm, handle your little conundrum, hehe..."
  2185. >After she retreated back into her domicile, you went onward to deal with Vinyl.
  2186.  
  2187.  
  2188. >The closer you got to Vinyl's door, the slower your pace went.
  2189. >When you arrived before it, you inched nervously towards it, anxiously raising your fist, hesitating to knock.
  2190. >As you finally found the courage to knock, Vinyl had answered, almost immediately after making contact.
  2191. >"A...A-Anon?"
  2192. "Vinyl? What's going on, what's wrong?"
  2193. >"Ahhhh, Anon, I'm so glad you're finally here..."
  2194. >Hearing that come from her, with the cracking in her voice, you can't really say you had pleasant feeling about what was going to unfold.
  2195. >She slammed her door shut, and undid all the various locks and chains on her side, all with great haste.
  2196. "Oh dear lo-".
  2197. >Before you could even think about retreating, you got took.
  2198. >As the door swung open, her great arms seized you and brought you in.
  2199. >She squeezed you tightly, kissing and slobbering all over you, and suffocating you.
  2200. "Mmmph! Vinyl, what the hell?!?!"
  2201. >Before she addressed you, she slammed your back against the wall with such force that one of her framed pictures fell to the floor.
  2202. "OW! What has gotten into-"
  2203. >One look into her crazed, crimson eyes, and you knew exactly what was up.
  2204. >And it scared you.
  2205. >She stared you down, liking her lips like you were prey fresh from a hunt.
  2206. >"What the hell took you so long! I need loving! I almost raped that bitch Rarity because of how slow you are!"
  2207. >How the hell do you "Almost" rape somebody?
  2208. >Next thing you knew, she was trying to undo your pants.
  2209. "Oh my- Wait, Vinyl!"
  2210. >"I need you in me, NOW!"
  2211. >She must've had one hell of a hormone imbalance to need your D this desperately.
  2212. >Is it her supplement stack doing this to her, is she still on juice?
  2213. >What the hell could be doing this to her?
  2214.  
  2215.  
  2216. >She snuffed out your objections to this sexual congress by kissing you yet again.
  2217. >Normally you'd be completely into this...
  2218. >You would've been demanding, 'yes, yes please bully', submissive as you were.
  2219. >But today you wanted no bully.
  2220. >With the way she was, you just couldn't be sure that she wasn't going to try anything funny with you.
  2221. >You had to try to get out of there, before she actually hurt you.
  2222. >Trying to get out of her grip, you squirmed, pushed and shoved as hard as you could, moaning and grunting with each movement you made.
  2223. >For all your working out, you still weren't quite strong enough to escape her grip.
  2224. >Nonetheless, she was rather impressed, and aroused with how much stronger you had gotten.
  2225. >Your resistance wasn't entirely futile, and that turned her on even more.
  2226. >She felt around your body, admiring your newly obtained gainz.
  2227. >"Anon, you were cute when I met you, but now..."
  2228. "But now what?"
  2229. >"You're fucking sexy!"
  2230. >As you were being raped at the moment, you didn't really have time to be flattered.
  2231. >She reached below your thigh and grabbed you, pulling your face up to her's, and returned to kissing you.
  2232. >Still pressed against the wall, you were having difficulty breathing, until she finally unlocked her mouth from yours, yet again.
  2233. >She gave you the sultry bedroom eyes, afraid as you were, you were suddenly aroused as well.
  2234. >You blushed like a slut.
  2235. >"Let's take this into my bedroom".
  2236. >There's no point in resisting now, you simply gave in.
  2237. >She carried you into her quarters, and set you gently on the bed.
  2238. >When she climbed in herself, her massive frame overshadowing yours, you took the liberty to undo your pants and unbutton your jacket and shirt, just to save her that little bit of labor.
  2239. >As your belt was undone, and your pants unzipped, she lifted your legs up and slowly slid your slacks off of you...
  2240. "Ah..."
  2241. >It felt like your first time with her all over again.
  2242.  
  2243.  
  2244. >She tossed your pants aside, and slid herself in between your bare legs.
  2245. >Then she came down on top of you, brought her face to yours, and locked lips again.
  2246. >Despite your earlier objections, as far as you were concerned now, she could have you...
  2247. >All of you.
  2248. >She only kissed you for a moment, as she had suddenly gotten an idea.
  2249. >"Stay here for a second, Anon, I'll BRB".
  2250. >Oh lord, what was she going to do to you now?
  2251. >She dashed out of the room, and judging by the thumping you heard, she went into Octavia's bedroom.
  2252. >You thought about getting your stoopid ass dressed and bolting out of there, but like you said, you were her's now.
  2253. >When she returned, you regretted not acting on that thought.
  2254. >As she rushed back into the room, she tossed some garments onto you, Octavia's no doubt.
  2255. >It was a light pink set of her panties and thigh high socks.
  2256. "Umm, Vinyl?"
  2257. >"Put it on!"
  2258. "We are not doing this again".
  2259. >This obviously isn't the first time you've done something like this with her.
  2260. >"C'mon!"
  2261. "Vinyl, we talked about this, I will not-"
  2262. >"PUT IT ON!"
  2263. >With that last shout, and with her suddenly in your face with the demand, it was evident that you had no choice in the matter.
  2264. >You were in no mood to get pummeled today, so you obeyed.
  2265. >Just for the sake of building anticipation, you went into the bathroom to change, out of sight of Vinyl.
  2266.  
  2267.  
  2268. >Not wanting to her waiting too long, you immediately dropped your boxers and slipped off your black dress socks.
  2269. >You started by slipping on Octavia's panties, as perverted as it made you feel...
  2270. >Once you had them on, you felt you had to check yourself in the mirror, for whatever reason...
  2271. >Looking back into the mirror, you got a nice view of your little tush.
  2272. >Admittedly, you were somewhat astonished that your arse wasn't identical to Tavi's.
  2273. >Your lifting is indeed producing results...
  2274. >You had to examine yourself further.
  2275. >Stripping off your blazer, dress shirt and undershirt, you began posing in front of the mirror.
  2276. >Posing like you were on stage, you began miring yourself in the mirror.
  2277. >You even turned around and gave your buns a little flex.
  2278. >Narcissistic as it was, you'll admit you liked what you saw.
  2279. "Damn, I probably look better in these than 'Tavi... does-".
  2280. >A short moment later, you noticed that Vinyl had poked her head through the doorway.
  2281. >You had no idea how long she was there, or how much she saw...
  2282. >But judging by her nosebleed, she saw enough.
  2283. "Oh dear..."
  2284. >"Put on your stockings and get your ass to bed..."
  2285. >You were in for it now.
  2286.  
  2287. >When you came back into her bedroom, she grabbed and threw you face down onto the bed.
  2288. "Easy Vi, please don't... Ah!"
  2289. >Her great big hands held onto your wrists and she kept you pinned to the bed as she grinded her pelvis into your backside.
  2290. >You felt her bring her face into the back of your head, nuzzling you and kissing you on your neck.
  2291. >It was times like this that you were most thankful to whatever deities that may have been watching over you that Vinyl didn't grow a clit dick.
  2292. >As small as it would've been, there was no doubt in your mind that she would've found a way to fuck you with it.
  2293.  
  2294.  
  2295. >"Squeal for me Anon, sqeal! Do it!"
  2296. >She didn't have to tell you twice.
  2297. >You grunted and moaned trying to force yourself out of her grip, trying to get out of this rather vulnerable and embarrasing position.
  2298. >Of course, to no avail...
  2299. >"Oh Anon, if I had a nice big COCK I would so put it in you!"
  2300. >Don't you DARE get any ideas, girl!
  2301. >Next thing you knew, she lifted herself off of you, only to flip you over onto your back.
  2302. >She lift your legs up, and brought your feet to her face...
  2303. >Oh dear lord she isn't going to-
  2304. >She put her face right into them, kissing your soles and even giving one of your toes a little nibble.
  2305. >You would've never expected her to have been into feet, and honestly, it kind of creeped you out.
  2306. >A little bit of adrenaline ran up through your body, raising every little hair on you.
  2307. >She then starting running her face down your stockinged leg, kissing it all the way down...
  2308. >Until she made it down to your...naughty parts.
  2309. >She pulled the bottom of the garment aside to expose your... orifice.
  2310. "Vinyl, what are you, oh my-"
  2311. >With the warm, sticky, slithering sensation you felt downunder, you quickly came to the realization that she was engaging in anilingus with you.
  2312. >Crikey, that's gross!
  2313. "Oh, my God, Vinyl, please, easy!"
  2314. >Next, she pulled down the panties, and gave you a nice little suckling, getting you nice and hard before getting serious with you.
  2315. >"Now then..."
  2316. >She pulled down her own panties and tossed them to the floor.
  2317. >She also tossed her glasses onto the bedstand next to you, and gazed down at you with her beautiful red eyes.
  2318. >Combined with her blushing, rosy cheeks, you could've sworn she had a lustful red glow about her.
  2319.  
  2320.  
  2321. >You lied below her, nervous and vulerable, awaiting Vinyl's next move.
  2322. >Of course, this was the way you liked things.
  2323. >She rubbed her sopping wet lady part onto little nonny, anxious to get him inside her.
  2324. >You were of course somewhat apprehensive about getting into her raw.
  2325. >Nonetheless, she placed herself onto you, and got you into her.
  2326. >"Ahhhh, mmmmm, fuck yes, Anon!"
  2327. >She seemed a bit more sensitive than usual.
  2328. >She hopped up and down on you, progressivley faster as the lay went on.
  2329. >The bed springs squeaked with the stress Vinyl was putting them through.
  2330. >You'd be lying if you said she wasn't hurting you.
  2331. >Next thing you saw her do was lick her thumb.
  2332. "Vinyl, ahhh... What the hell are you-"
  2333. >Then she started rubbing your nipple, rather aggresively.
  2334. "AHH! Vinyl!"
  2335. >For whatever reason, you were a little more sensitive than usual there.
  2336. "OW! Vinyl, that hurts!"
  2337. >You grabbed her thick, iron bars of wrists and tried to pull them off of you.
  2338. >But of course, she was too heavy... and strong.
  2339. >With her hands pressing into your chest, you were also finding it harder to breathe.
  2340. "Vinyl, please!"
  2341. >She unhanded you monentarily, only to come down on you in a great, big, tight hug.
  2342. >"Mmmm, Anon, love me!"
  2343. >She kissed you, in a rather sloppy manner, while you were still out of breath.
  2344.  
  2345.  
  2346. >"Oh my God, oh my God, ohmygodohmygodohmygod, I'm gonna cum, I'M GONNA CUM!"
  2347. >Good thing too, you were out of energy, and out of breath...
  2348. >And you were SUFFOCATING!
  2349. >Next thing you knew, the two of you fell to your side, and she had you trusting even faster into her.
  2350. >"Love me, Anon. Give me all your loving, GIVE IT TO ME!"
  2351. >With one last great thrust, you squealed as you realeased yourself into Vinyl, all of your fluids rushed out of you, just before you went limp and blacked out...
  2352.  
  2353. >Some time later, you woke up, sweating and panting.
  2354. >Vinyl was holding onto you from behind, being your big spoon as usual.
  2355. >You reached down to your lower torso, and touched her hand that was holding you, letting her know that you were now conscious.
  2356. >"Anon?"
  2357. "Yea?"
  2358. >She wrapped her hand around yours, worked her fingers between each of your digits, and held you tightly.
  2359. >"I'm sorry".
  2360. >You brought her hand up to your mouth, and gave it a little kiss.
  2361. "Don't worry about it, babe".
  2362. >"I just don't know what came over me, I hope you'll forgive me for... well..."
  2363. >'Raping me again?'
  2364. "Vinyl, really, don't sweat it... It was fun".
  2365. >She chuckled, hugged you tighter, and nuzzled you on the top of your head.
  2366. >For the next little bit, she held you, and you would cuddle her back.
  2367. >You may have been trying to become more masculine, you may have been trying to become more dominant...
  2368. >But in bed, you still enjoyed being submissive.
  2369. >You still enjoyed having your safetey in her hands, being at the mercy of her lust.
  2370. >It was still thrilling for you.
  2371. >And it seemed, every now and then at least, she enjoyed this power she held over you.
  2372. >She dragged her hand over to your chest, slowly and tenderly, just for a moment.
  2373. >Thump, thump, doki, doki, went your heart.
  2374. >You blushed at this loving gesture, and you embraced her hands again.
  2375.  
  2376.  
  2377. >Some time later, she would run her hand over your belly.
  2378. >You found this a little odd, sure you grew a little bit of a gut during your bulk, but it wasn't that noticeable.
  2379. >Continuing to rub you in a circular motion, she did so with increasing intensity.
  2380. >What the hell is she doing?
  2381. >"So, how's our children?"
  2382. >You're not sure if she's mocking you by suggesting you're too effeminate, or if she's mocking your girth as if you actually did get fat.
  2383. >Nonetheless, you were offended, and you shifted yourself out of her arms.
  2384. >"Ugh! Freaks of nature like their mum!"
  2385. >You held onto your belly, suddenly you were self-conscious about your waistline.
  2386. >Now you were actually looking forward to cutting season (believe it or not).
  2387. >Vinyl grabbed you again and hugged you tight, still teasing you.
  2388. >"You're so cute when you get a little miffed!"
  2389. "Stop it Vinyl!"
  2390. >She nuzzled you like a puppy.
  2391. >"Relax, Anon..."
  2392. >You really couldn't relax since she mentioned chilluns...
  2393. "I really hope you're still on your pills, we went at it raw you know".
  2394. >Though you weren't entirely conscious for it, you nutted in her without pulling out.
  2395. >And that made you nervous.
  2396. >"I... think I forgot to..."
  2397. >Fucc...
  2398. >"But you know what, pill or not, I don't think we'll have to worry too much about me becoming preggers..."
  2399. >You were confused, yet intrigued.
  2400. >"With everything I've done to my body, all the supps, the HGH, the juice... Doc's convinced that I made myself barren...
  2401. >Of course.
  2402. "Well, with the abs you've got under there, that might be for the best. Poor little babby would probably get crushed in there".
  2403. >You chuckled to yourself for a moment, until you heard Vinyl sniffle...
  2404. >Looking back up at her, you saw tears running down her face.
  2405. >What's up with her?
  2406. >And then you realized that she actually wanted to be a mum.
  2407. "Oh f-..."
  2408. >Anon, you insensitive little faggot.
  2409.  
  2410.  
  2411. >It wasn't too long until she started bawling.
  2412. "OHMYGOD, I'M SORRY, I DIDN'T MEAN-"
  2413. >"No Anon, you're right, it's for the best..."
  2414. >She hugged you tightly, and pressed her face into your bosom.
  2415. >"I'd be a terrible mommy anyways!"
  2416. "Come on, Vinyl, don't say that!"
  2417. >"Look at the way I treat you! Am I really mother material?"
  2418. "The way you treat me?"
  2419. >She looked back up at you, confused.
  2420. "Vinyl, look at me, look at this!"
  2421. >You showed her your newly grown bicep, now almost eighteen inches.
  2422. "Because of you, I went on to become a better person, you've helped me every step of the way, any child would be lucky to have you caring for them".
  2423. >Tears were still running down her eyes, but she was still able to crack a smile.
  2424. >She embraced you in a great big bear hug.
  2425. >"Thank you Anon, I needed that".
  2426. >You returned the hug.
  2427. >"Anon..."
  2428. "Yes, Vinyl?"
  2429. >"I... I love you".
  2430. >There it was, she finally said it.
  2431. >As pleasant as it was to hear it, it really caught you off guard.
  2432. >Your heart, you wouldn't say that it skipped a beat...
  2433. >Rather, it fluttered.
  2434. >And now, tears were building up in your eyes.
  2435. >You squeezed her tighter, and rested your head upon her heart.
  2436. "I love you too!"
  2437. >The two of you held each other for some time, not wanting to let go of each other.
  2438. >Unfortunately, the two of you had something important to do.
  2439.  
  2440.  
  2441. >"Hey Anon, any idea what time it is?"
  2442. >You turned over to her alarm clock.
  2443. "Six-thrity"
  2444. >There was a rather eerie five second delay before she responded.
  2445. >"OH SNAP!"
  2446. >And just like that, she tossed the blanket off of both of you.
  2447. >"Tavi's touching down in about half an hour!"
  2448. "Uh oh"
  2449. >"C'mon, let's get dressed and hurry!"
  2450. >She jumped out of bed and gathered whatever clothes she could find.
  2451. >Sweats, hoodie, mismatched socks, that's how she would be going out.
  2452. >Then she would toss your suit back onto you.
  2453. >"C'mon, we gotta haul ass!"
  2454. >After you hastily clothed yourself, she grabbed and dragged you all the way over to the elevator.
  2455. >As the two of you were anxiously waiting to get down to the garage, you had to voice a... minor concern.
  2456. "Hey Vi".
  2457. >"Yea Anon, what is it?"
  2458. "I just realized something..."
  2459. >She looked at you in confusion.
  2460. "I'm still wearing Octavia's, erm..."
  2461. >She stared blankly at you for a moment, not quite sure what to make of your predicament.
  2462. >She knows she didn't give you time to change out of Octavia's stockings and undies.
  2463. >"That's hot".
  2464. "Vinyl!"
  2465. >She giggled, and pinched you on your cheek.
  2466. "Just, don't say anything, keep it under your hat".
  2467. >"Your secret's safe with me... you perv".
  2468. "Stop it!"
  2469.  
  2470.  
  2471. >When the elevator pinged, the two of you sprinted over to her car.
  2472. >Hopping in and slamming the doors, there was one thing left to do.
  2473. >"Strap yourself in, Anon, things are gonna get exciting!"
  2474. "Not too exciting, I hope..."
  2475. >Upon starting the engine, she gunned it, and only slowed down at the gate to leave the garage.
  2476.  
  2477. >When you made it onto the freeway, Vinyl was driving so fast that you felt yourself sinking into the upholstery.
  2478. "Vinyl, slow down! I'm sure she wouldn't mind waiting a few minutes!"
  2479. >But she paid no mind to you.
  2480. >She was focused solely on the road.
  2481. >You wondered why she doing this, what has her possessed?
  2482. >Then you realized...
  2483. >'Shit, it's her overprotective nature towards her friends'.
  2484. >It all made sense now.
  2485. >She'd probably be doing the same thing for you.
  2486.  
  2487. >When you arrived at the airport, which didn't take long at all, the two of you hopped out of the car and headed to the terminal.
  2488. >"C'mon, c'mon! We can't keep her waiting!"
  2489. "Vinyl, I told you, she has the patience to wait a few minutes..."
  2490. >"What if she gets took! You know what these places are like!"
  2491. "That's a load of crap you see in movies! That's highly unlikely... See, look right over there".
  2492. >And there she was, fresh out of arrivals, dragging her cello case and luggage behind her.
  2493. >She looked like she was in pretty rough shape.
  2494. >Her hair was frizzy, her signature pompadour was looking rather sad, and her eyes were looking rather baggy.
  2495. >"Hey, 'Tavi, over here!"
  2496.  
  2497.  
  2498. >When she caught sight of the two of you, she seemed rather surprised, as if she wasn't expecting you.
  2499. >"Voinyl?...Anon!?"
  2500. >She hastily tried to straighten herself out, attempting to make herself more presentable, and to maintain her sense of grace.
  2501. >But you could still tell that she was overworked, and worn down.
  2502. >"I'm so friggin' relieved that you made it home in one piece!"
  2503. >"Why wouldn't I? I was in good hands... Now c'mere you!"
  2504. >Next thing you saw was Octavia rushing Vinyl to wrap her in a hug.
  2505. >You'll admit, this was making you feel envious feels.
  2506. >"I'm so happy you came!...My God you've gotten fat".
  2507. >"Aww, 'Tavi, why you gotta be like that?"
  2508. >'I told you about dat dirty bulk, sis'.
  2509. "It's called Bulking, Octavia, jeez".
  2510. >And then she looked over to you.
  2511. "It's- erm... lovely to finally have you back!"
  2512. >You reached out to shake her hand...
  2513. >But instead, she brushed it aside, and gave you a great big hug as well.
  2514. >"Oh, come now Anon, I thought we were closer than- Oh... oh my!"
  2515. "What?"
  2516. >"You talk about this 'bulking', seems you've done quite a bit of it yourself!"
  2517. >She started to get a little frisky with you, running her hands down your back, your lats...
  2518. >Yea, she was mirin'
  2519. >And now it was starting to get a bit discomforting.
  2520. "Umm, Octavia?"
  2521. >"Yes?"
  2522. "Care to keep things ABOVE the waist?"
  2523. >Nervously, she unhanded you.
  2524. >"Oh, why, umm, yes! I do quite apologize..."
  2525. >Meanwhile, Vinyl was watching Octavia's little flirt with with you, looking rather smug.
  2526.  
  2527.  
  2528. >You'd be lying if you said this little scene didn't make you at least a little bit nervous.
  2529. >What's Vinyl going to say about this?
  2530. >Is she going to think you're going to cheat on her with her best friend?
  2531. >Oh dear lord, the things she could do to you.
  2532. >"I think I'd like to get home now, it's been quite a flight, and I'm rather tired".
  2533. >"Alright, let's get going, I can't wait to hear all about your tour!"
  2534. "Would you like me to take your bags?"
  2535. >"Ah, a gentleman, thank you".
  2536.  
  2537. >When you got back outside to the car, you had to voice a concern that you should've mentioned before you came out in the first place.
  2538. "Umm, guys?"
  2539. >"Hold it Anon, lemme get the trunk open".
  2540. >She popped it open, and took the luggage from you.
  2541. "Well there goes that option".
  2542. >"What now?"
  2543. "Your car's a two-seater! How are we supposed to get all three of us into... this..."
  2544. >The first thing you noticed was Octavia's smug, yet sultry little smile....
  2545. >And then Vinyl, making a similar face.
  2546. >"I suppose you're driving, Vinyl?"
  2547. "If you two wish, I suppose I could-"
  2548. >"Yea, don't sweat it guys, make yourselves comfortable!"
  2549. >It seems there's only one way for you and Octavia to 'get comfortable'.
  2550.  
  2551.  
  2552. >You took a seat on the passenger side, and Octavia soon followed by parking her bum upon your lap.
  2553. >As Vinyl stepped back in, you had to ask her something.
  2554. "Are you two sure this is safe? I don't think the cops would be too enthused to see us motoring like this".
  2555. >"Oh relax!"
  2556. >Octavia rubbed up against you, nice and snug.
  2557. >She smelled like lavender.
  2558. "Let's just hurry up and get to your place".
  2559.  
  2560. >Thankfully for you, the ride wouldn't consist entirely of an awkward silence with you trying to surpress an erection.
  2561. >Octavia had quite a bit to talk about.
  2562. >The shows she had the honor to perform, the sights throughout Europe she got to see...
  2563. >It was quite exhillerating, both you and Vinyl wished you had gotten to experience it all with her.
  2564. >Then she got around to announcing her disappointment upon returning home.
  2565. >And by 'home' you mean her home country, the UK.
  2566. >"When I got to my old neighborhood, I thought to myself, 'since when was this place such shite!', I mean honestly, it was reduced to a slum!"
  2567. >So it appears you were wrong about her staying with the security detail.
  2568. >"Damn".
  2569. "Your family wasn't still living there, were they?"
  2570. >"They had enough sense to move out of there when the going got rough, thank God".
  2571. >That was rather depressing to hear.
  2572. >"Oh Anon, you wouldn't mind wrapping those great big guns you have there around me would you? The heating in here just isn't doing it for me".
  2573. >Why do you suddenly feel like you're in a bad hentai?
  2574. >"Tighter, please, I know you're stronger than that".
  2575. >Oh good God.
  2576.  
  2577.  
  2578. >You finally made it back to the apartment complex where Vinyl and Octavia lived, at long last.
  2579. >After everyone piled out of the car, Vinyl sent Octavia to hail the elevator.
  2580. >"We'll get your luggage upstairs, don't worry".
  2581. >"I'm so lucky to have a couple of big, strong friends like you!"
  2582. >When she left, Vinyl turned to you.
  2583. >"She is fucking mirin' you hard, dude!"
  2584. "Yea, and?"
  2585. >"And what? Are you telling me you don't want to smash that cute piece of ass?"
  2586. "Don't talk about your friends that way! God..."
  2587. >"She fuckin' wants your D".
  2588. "I don't care, she's not getting it... If this is some sort of test, then please stop, I would never cheat!"
  2589. >"It's not that I suspect you're a cheater, it's just that, well, I'm thinking you might have to expand your horizons..."
  2590. >What the hell was she going on about?
  2591. >"Just the fact that I can't have kids, I'm thinking you might need someone else to love, and to, you know-"
  2592. "Vinyl..."
  2593. >She looked down at you, confused.
  2594. >Until you grabbed her face, brought it down to yours, and kissed her.
  2595. "I meant what I said, back in bed..."
  2596. >Tears began to build up in her eyes.
  2597. "I love you, and I need nobody else but you".
  2598. >She put her shades back down on her face, to hide the fact that she was crying from Octavia.
  2599. >"C'mon, let's bring her things up".
  2600.  
  2601.  
  2602. >When the two of you got to the elevator, at last...
  2603. >"What was taking you two so long?"
  2604. >We were having a very heartfelt moment together, that's what.
  2605. >"Nothing, we were, uhhh, just having a quick little discussion about fitness".
  2606. >"There couldn't be that much to discuss".
  2607. >Tavi, you'd be surprised.
  2608. "Let's just get upstairs now".
  2609.  
  2610. >When you made it to their floor, Vinyl took Octavia's carry-on and luggage, and you handled her cello.
  2611. >For whatever reason, she trusted you more with her prized possession than her best friend of... how many years now?
  2612. >When you made it into her room, you set the cello case on her bed, and Vinyl set the rest of her things on the floor.
  2613. >"I'm gonna make us something to eat, you're probably hungry after such a long flight".
  2614. >"Oh dear, you have no idea, thank you Vinyl".
  2615. >Before you could follow her out, Octavia called to you.
  2616. >"Oh, Anon, would you be a dear and help me unpack".
  2617. "Alright then".
  2618. >You didn't exactly feel comfortable handling her clothing, especially not undergarments...
  2619. >But she did collect a number of souveneirs while she was away.
  2620. >A couple of them being a stein and a tankard for you and Vinyl.
  2621. "Aww, why thank you!"
  2622. >"That's not all I brought back for you two, go ahead and rummage a little more!"
  2623. >As she let you dig, she went to put her cello away.
  2624. >What you didn't realize was that when you bent down your pants ran down, and the panties Vinyl had you wearing shown through, as if you were a whale-tailing slut.
  2625. >They had shown through just long enough for Octavia to turn around and notice.
  2626.  
  2627.  
  2628. >"Umm, Anon, have you found my snowglobe from London yet?"
  2629. "No, not quite yet.... Ah, here it is!"
  2630. >"Splendid! Now would you mind setting it up on that shelf over there?"
  2631. "Here?"
  2632. >"Higher..."
  2633. "How about here?"
  2634. >You were completely unaware that she was sneaking up on you while you were distracted.
  2635. >"You know what, put it on the highest shelf".
  2636. "And here we... go! There we are- What the?"
  2637. >Next thing you knew, her hands were wrapped around your waist, and undoing your belt buckle.
  2638. "Hey, what the- what the hell are you do-"
  2639. >With a little more effort, she successfully pantsed you, and exposed the feminine wear, her feminine wear, that was donned upon your nether parts.
  2640. "OH MY GOD, TAVI, I CAN EX-"
  2641. >As soon as you heard her angerily inhale, you anticipated the slap of a lifetime and just shut the fuck up.
  2642. >But she soon regained her composure.
  2643. >"Anon, did Vinyl put you up to this?"
  2644. >Very timidly, you nodded.
  2645. >"Alright... You stay right there, and don't you move a single muscle!"
  2646. "Oh... okay.."
  2647. >And she marched off to the kitchen to see Vinyl.
  2648.  
  2649. >When she got in...
  2650. >"Oh hey Tavi! I just put a pie in the oven, Anon made it, real good!... Uh, what's up?"
  2651. >Next thing she realized, Octavia had grabbed her by the ear and dragged her over to her bedroom.
  2652. >"Ow ow! Tavi, whatever it is, I didn't do it! Aye!"
  2653. >And then she presented you to her.
  2654. >"Vinyl, what is the meaning of this?"
  2655. >Now she's all confused.
  2656. >"Oh... I mean uh... uh, Anon! Since when were you such a perv!"
  2657. >That bitch.
  2658. "Vinyl! Don't degrade me further, I'm embarrased as it is!"
  2659. >"Shut it you two!"
  2660. >Then she let out a frustrated sigh... and then proceeded to examine you.
  2661. >"Hmm..."
  2662. >She checked out the junk in her panties, and the newly grown tree trunks in her stockings...
  2663. >"Good lord..."
  2664. >Oh no, what's she going to say now?
  2665. >"Must you look better than me in my own undergaments?"
  2666. >Oh fuck.
  2667. >"Take off that jacket... and that shirt".
  2668. >She's demanding you strip down now, great.
  2669. >As she continued to size you up, you couldn't help but notice her licking her lips.
  2670. >"Care to strike a pose for me?"
  2671. >As if you were on stage for a bodybuilding competition?
  2672. >You obliged, and started with the double front biceps.
  2673. >"My my my, quite impressive".
  2674. >You got a bit flustered when she got to touching them.
  2675. >"Impressive, it's like you've got a great big grapefruit in there".
  2676.  
  2677. >Next you went for the front lateral spread.
  2678. >"Oh my!"
  2679. >She copped a nice feel of those.
  2680. >'Vinyl, you can step in at any moment now... please!'
  2681. >"Now let us see those fine buns you've been cultivating!"
  2682. >Oh dear God, please let this end!
  2683. >"Ohhh..."
  2684. >Immediately after you heard that, she slapped you on your bottom, and squeezed the twins.
  2685. >"Lovely..."
  2686. >Her face was pretty much right in there.
  2687. >'Vinyl, any time now'.
  2688. >She pushed herself away to get a nice view of your bulge.
  2689. >"Oh my, what's this?"
  2690. >Oh_dubya_oh_whats_this.jpg
  2691. >"Getting a little excited now, aren't we?"
  2692. >Yep, you just popped a stiffy in her panties.
  2693. >As she stood back up, and wrapped herself around your physique, feeling every inch of your body, you looked to Vinyl...
  2694. >Now you had a desperate, pleading look in your eyes.
  2695. >She, on the other hand, was looking rather smug.
  2696. >"Vinyl, I hope you wouldn't mind if I borrowed your boyfriend for a moment".
  2697. "Tavi, no..."
  2698. >"I need this gentleman in my bed!"
  2699. "You've gone too far n-"
  2700. >"That can be arranged".
  2701. "Vinyl, no!"
  2702. >She swept the two of you up, one thing led to another, and sure enough, you found yourself in the middle of a threesome.
  2703.  
  2704.  
  2705. >Some time later, you would find yourself sweating and shivering after coitus, yet again.
  2706. >Octavia had dozed off to sleep, caught snugly between her two muscular lovers.
  2707. >Judging by her cooing, and her continuing to fondle you, she was in absolute bliss.
  2708. >Vinyl pats you on the head.
  2709. >"You did good Anon, I think she really needed that".
  2710. >She follows her little compliment with a kiss on your forehead.
  2711. "Octavia really does need to find a boyfriend of her own".
  2712. >Beeping could be heard coming from the kitchen.
  2713. >"Oh crap, the pie's ready!"
  2714. "You want me to go get it?"
  2715. >Almost as if she heard you, Octavia tightened her grip around you.
  2716. >"Mmmmm...."
  2717. >"I think you'd better keep her company, besides, it'll need a few minutes to cool off".
  2718. >As Vinyl slipped herself out of the bed to go tend to your pastry, Tavi went ahead and nuzzled you.
  2719. >As wrong as it felt, you couldn't help but fondle her a little bit, caressing her as she caressed you.
  2720. >You even gave her bum a slight squeeze, which she seemed to enjoy.
  2721. >After being with a titanesse like Vinyl for so long, it felt rather strange to be holding onto such a supple and delicate little body.
  2722. >It was strange to actually take the masculine role in the bed for once.
  2723. >And to think, just a few months ago, even Octavia would've been able to overpower you.
  2724. >A few minutes later, Vinyl came back into the room.
  2725. >"You two look so cute together!"
  2726. "Shut it, Vi, is the pie ready to eat?"
  2727. >You didn't realize it at first, but Octavia woke back up.
  2728. >"Ohhh, yes, it certainly is..."
  2729. >Wrong pie.
  2730. >You hoped they were all done with your body today, you were all fucked out.
  2731.  
  2732.  
  2733. >The next couple of weeks were rather uneventful...
  2734. >You worked, made the dosh, hit the gym, made gains, saw Vinyl where she worked and performed whenever and whenever you could.
  2735. >One day, however, would see major changes in your life.
  2736.  
  2737. >As you were on a smoke break at work, you recieved a call from Octavia.
  2738. >"Oh, Anon! Very sorry to be a bother..."
  2739. "Don't worry, you're not, how's it going?"
  2740. >"I'm doing fine, thank you, but, erm... Vinyl... I don't suppose you'd be able to pay her a visit whenever you're free, she really needs to talk to you".
  2741. >Why couldn't she have just called you herself?
  2742. >Something strange was going on, and it made you feel uneasy.
  2743. "Is she okay?"
  2744. >"Oh she's fine, she just needs to have a face-to-face talk with you".
  2745. "I'd imagine that it's important, I'll come see her after work".
  2746. >"Take care, Anon".
  2747. >This is all very strange.
  2748.  
  2749. >After work that day, you anxiously made your way over to their apartment complex.
  2750. >The elevator ride to their floor felt like the longest ride you had ever taken.
  2751. >The closer you got to their apartment, the faster your heart began to beat.
  2752. >When you approached their door, it felt as if it had made it's way into your throat.
  2753. >With your very shaky hand, you knocked four or five times in very quick succession.
  2754. >Before Octavia could answer, you managed to compose yourself.
  2755. >"We're glad you could make it, she really needs you right now".
  2756. "Where is she?"
  2757. >"She's in her room, I'll bring you there now".
  2758.  
  2759.  
  2760. >Octavia had opened up the door to Vinyl's bedroom, and announced your presence.
  2761. >"Oh Vinyl, Anon is here".
  2762. >As you walked on in, all you saw was Vinyl lying down in her bed, wearing nothing but her purple leggings and a black t-shirt.
  2763. >Almost as if she were completely unaware of your presence, she continued to stare at the ceiling, all while making this blank, yet fearful expression.
  2764. "Hey, Vinyl, ummm.... w-whats up?"
  2765. >She didn't respond.
  2766. >"Erm... Perhaps I better leave you two alone".
  2767. >The squeaking of the door hinges and the clink of the locking mechanism felt rather eerie to you.
  2768. >You looked back to Vinyl.
  2769. "Vinyl, is everything alright, did something happen?"
  2770. >She still didn't answer.
  2771. >You reached over and grabbed her hand that was resting on her belly, she was clearly in some kind of distress and needed comforting.
  2772. "Vinyl..."
  2773. >She put her hand over yours, and she closed it, holding you rather tightly.
  2774. >"Anon, when you said you loved me, y-you meant it, r-right?"
  2775. >That question sent a great big shiver through you, as if you were being challenged, an ultimatum, if you will.
  2776. >Although you meant what you said, even you felt yourself questioning your conviction.
  2777. "Y-y-yes, of course I did... I mean I do!"
  2778. >You reached over with your other hand and grabbed her's squeezing tightly.
  2779. >You tried to look her in the eye, but she looked away, refusing to look into yours, as if she were ashamed.
  2780. >"Look..."
  2781. >She gestured over to her bedside dresser.
  2782. >You were mortified upon seeing what it was.
  2783. >It was a pregnancy test.
  2784. >When you picked ip up, you shuttered like a soyboy at the result.
  2785. >Positive, she was preggers.
  2786.  
  2787.  
  2788. >You suddenly began shaking, your heart was racing, you broke out sweating, and you ended up droppping the little plastic device.
  2789. "Oh my God..."
  2790. >Next thing you knew, your breathing became shallow, and a sharp pain shot through your chest.
  2791. "Oh my God, oh my God..."
  2792. >You grabbed your chest and held onto it for dear life, fearing that it was about to stop beating.
  2793. >It felt like you were having a heart attack.
  2794. >But really, it was a nervous breakdown.
  2795. >Vinyl noticed your distress and grabbed you with both of her great big arms, and held on in an attempt to comfort you.
  2796. >"Anon! Are you okay?"
  2797. >Your mini heart attack subsided, but you couldn't help but to bust into tears.
  2798. >You hugged Vinyl back, and sobbed into the side of her great big chest.
  2799. >For the first time in a very long time, you felt vulnerable, weak, helpless...
  2800. >So many things were rushing through your mind.
  2801. >How are we going to take care of this kid?
  2802. >Do we have the means to care for a child?
  2803. >Will the baby be born with birth defects after everything Vinyl's done with her body?
  2804. >How did this even happen in the first place, wasn't she barren?
  2805. >So many questions, not enough answers.
  2806. >You perfectly understood why Vinyl requested you here, she really did need you.
  2807. >And if you were going to be perfectly honest, you needed her to.
  2808. >Imagine if the news had been broken to you over the phone, how would you have reacted?
  2809. >Considering what just happened here, you hate to think about it.
  2810. >Eventually, with Vinyl's support, your sobbing subsided.
  2811. >Good thing too, you were crying and sweating for so long that you almost lost all of your gains and shriveled up into a prune.
  2812.  
  2813.  
  2814. >The two of you lied there for some time, holding each other.
  2815. >Until Vinyl finally broke the silence.
  2816. >"Anon, what are we going to do?"
  2817. >You were there, caressing her belly, contemplating on what was going to happen with this bun in the oven.
  2818. "I... I'm not sure yet".
  2819. >"You know, I could just go for an abor-"
  2820. >Right there, you had to stop her.
  2821. "Dear God, no!"
  2822. >Now your mind was racing again...
  2823. >In the spur of the moment, you got up, and got ready to leave.
  2824. "I'll be back, I promise!"
  2825. >You ran out of the room to go fetch Octavia.
  2826. >"Anon? Is everything alright?"
  2827. "Fantastic! I need you to come with me".
  2828. >"Oh dear, what for?"
  2829. "You'll see!"
  2830.  
  2831. >For the next hour, Vinyl was wandering about the apartment, wondering where you ran off too.
  2832. >"Did he abandon me? He couldn't have, why would he have taken Tavi with him?"
  2833. >This little stunt you were pulling made her somewhat nervous, to say the least.
  2834. >For all she knew, you were leaving her for Octavia.
  2835. >The idea of aborting a child she was carrying wasn't exactly pleasant to her.
  2836. >And neither was the thought of becoming a single mother.
  2837. >She sat down at the kitchen table, contemplating on what you were planning.
  2838. >Finally, you and and Octavia had returned.
  2839. >Needless to say, Vinyl was quite surprised.
  2840. >"Anon, where did you run off to?"
  2841. "Vi, I was hoping to have a little more time to make this a surprise, but under the circumstances..."
  2842. >You presented a little velvety black box to her.
  2843. >She took it, and opened it to reveal a golden engagement ring, with a ruby in it as piercing red as her eyes.
  2844. >She gasped, she was so impressed, so awestruck at the offering, so caught off guard...
  2845. >"Anon, w-what is this?"
  2846. "I think you know what this is".
  2847. >"This must've set you back a fuckton, a-are you sure?"
  2848. "Vinyl, what we have here on our hands is nothing short of a miracle, I would have to be a complete jackass to abandon you now..."
  2849. >Tears began to form in her eyes, unsure of what to say next.
  2850. "Well Vi, what do you say?"
  2851. >With some hesitation, she donned the ring, and embraced you in a great big bear hug.
  2852. >"I do, Anon!"
  2853. >You hugged her back, still trying to hold back your own tears.
  2854. >When she brought you back before her, the two of you shared a kiss, a duel of tongues that lasted for quite a bit.
  2855. >Meanwhile, Octavia observed from around the corner.
  2856. >She was getting emotional herself, crying tears of joy, so happy for her friend.
  2857. >She also wept for you.
  2858. >"Oim gonna miss fondling that bloke's foine arse!'
  2859. >And so begins a new adventure for you.

Goodnight Anon

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