*Slurp* *Slurp* >You mumble, still half asleep. "No~ not there…" *Slurp* *Slurp* "Twilight~ that tickles…" *Slurp* *Slurp* >"Ah~ *Mmm*" >The other voice rouses you from your sleepy haze. >Sitting up, you notice that your bed sheet seems to have a rather large lump under it. >It's bobbing up and down. *Sluuuuuurp* >The sudden awareness of pleasure in your groin causes you to reflexively throw your head back. *Thud* >Right against the headboard of your bed. "FUCK!" >Your scream of pain frightens the lump from your covers. >You grip your pounding head as you stare at the intruder. >Fluttershy stares back at you, eyes wide from being startled from her endeavor. >You massage both your head and the brand in an attempt to sooth their aches. >You notice the light pouring through the window. >Why didn't your alarm- >That's right… You had shut it off to preserve power. >You swiftly don the clothes Rarity had fashioned for you yesterday. >As you finish getting dressed, you remember that Fluttershy is in your room. "What do you want, Fluttershy?" >She gains some confidence as she trots over to your bed. >"Isn't it obvious?" >She climbs into the bed and snuggles up to your pillow. >Her eyes stare directly into yours. >"You." >You roll your eyes and begin to walk out of the room. >"Not so fast, mister. You're in trouble." >She intercepts you at the door. >You try to stifle a laugh as she tries to appear intimidating. >"You never came back to see me last night." >The events of yesterday flash across your mind. >You look to the window and stare at the trees billowing in the wind outside. "I… had a rough day yesterday… Besides, I never said I would come see you." >You turn your attention back to Fluttershy. >She's right in front of your face now, close enough that you can feel her breath. >She frowns at first but then smiles knowingly at you. >The pegasus grabs your head and pulls it to her chest. >She nuzzles you as she coos softly. >"I know, Anon. I saw how badly you were treated by those mean mares." >The blood in your veins freezes. "What?" >You pull yourself away from the mare and stumble back. >The back of your knees hit the edge of your bed, causing you to collapse onto it. >Fluttershy gazes at you bashfully as she approaches you. >"I- I was just so impressed with your display of love for me…" >Her hoof traces the brand on your chest. >"I couldn't help but follow you… " >Oh God… She saw everything? "H- How?" >"Let me see. You remember the models in Rarity's workroom?" >There were seven, if memory serves you right. "Yes, there were seven, I think." >"Rarity, only has six models in her work area. *I* was the seventh." "So you saw-" >Fluttershy licking her lips and making several swallowing motions answers your question. >Your face couldn't fit any more blood in it. "W- What about Sweet Apple Acres? There was nop0ny around except for AJ and Rainbow!" >"Remember that nice old shepherd you and Rainbow met on your way there?" "Mr. Jenkins?" >"Yes!" >She beams at you elatedly. >"*I* was one of his sheep!" "A sheep… Not-" >"Yes!" "Flussy!" >"Yes!" "But didn't I-" >"Yes, Anon!" >Fluttershy draws near and pushes you down. >"Ba~a~a~!" >You had rubbed that sheep's belly… "Oh my god…" >Fluttershy towers over you, preventing you from leaving the bed. >"So… I think I have a new fetish to try, if that's okay with you…" >You try to escape. >"Stop!" *Thump-thump* >You stare blankly at the pink-maned equine. >"So it does work..." >What? >She looks down at you. >"I've helped Twilight practice enough to know a spell when I see one." >She stares at you. >"I'm guessing that you have to obey whatever the you're told…" >Her hoof strokes the brand. >"If this matches the cutie mark of the p0ny saying it." >*********************************** >"Satisfy us." >"Ya won't come back up from that there room till Ah say ya can." >"Swallow it all." >"Let me make you feel good." >... >"Go home Anon." >*********************************** >"And since I'm the only p0ny here…" >She eyes you, expectantly. "You control me…" >Estrus has made Fluttershy even worse. >Before, since she was so timid, her attempts where merely annoying. >Now she seems dangerous. >Fluttershy gazes hungrily at your crotch. "Fluttershy, I-" >"Be quiet." *Thump-thump* >Your mouth clenches shut. Any commands your brain sends to your vocal chords are not received. >You begin to panic. >You wrestle with the weight holding you down. >"Stop." >Your legs cease their movement as your arms fall limp by your side. >There is no point in struggling anymore, your body wont listen. >You do the only thing you can. >Smile awkwardly. >And hope nothing happens… >You've never felt so powerless. >Fluttershy nuzzles your face. >"Mama's going to make you feel real good." >She continues to rub against you as her cold words command you. >"You're going to let me taste you." *Thump-thump* >She uses her hooves to force you to look at her. >"You're going to give me mouthfuls of something only you can give me…" *Thump-thump* >One of her rear legs brushes against your crotch. >"Your seed." *Thump-thump* >She strokes your face. >"And once I've swallowed all of your gift, you will-" >Her hooves brush past your ears muffling her voice. >"-me." >Fluttershy grins at you. >"Then, you can do what you like." *Thump-thump* >"Understand?" >You whisper your response, defeated. "Yes…" >"Good." >She positions herself between your legs. >She tugs at your pants, freeing your member from its confinement. >You feel her snout on your skin as she breaths in your smell. >Her soft touches quickly overcome any attempts to stay flaccid and you feel yourself harden. >"Ah~" >Fluttershy opens her mouth and looks at you. >You turn your head. >"Look at me." *Thump-thump* >Your head locks on to her and your eyes open. >Her mouth engulfs you. >You feel her tongue lap voraciously at your cock. >The intense suction adds to your pleasure, almost overwhelming you. >Soon you find yourself making small thrusts into her mouth. >She looks up when you thrust. >You see a look of triumph as she smiles and returns to her work. >She probes your urethra with her tongue before she teases your head. *Pop* >The yellow pegasus releases your member from her mouth. >It stands erect, glistening with her saliva. >She places her tongue at the base and licks from the base to the tip slowly. >She curls her tongue back as she reaches the tip, creating a thin strand of spit that connects you to her. >Seeing your cock twitch is response to her actions, Fluttershy takes you into her mouth again. >The warmth combined with the wetness is too much for you. "I- I-" >Fluttershy slams her head down and takes your full length into her maw. >You feel her breath against your abdomen as her tongue wraps around your cock, attempting to milk you. >She chokes back a gag as you come. *Gulp* >She swallows as fast as she can, desperate to bring your seed into her body. *Gulp* >Her mouth fills with your essence again. *Gulp* >You inhale sharply as Fluttershy massages your scrotum, coaxing more cum out. *Gulp* >"Ahh~" >She pulls herself from your cock and holds her mouth open in front of it. >Your last load lands on her tongue. >You stare at the concoction swirling in Fluttershy's mouth. >Cum, mixed with spit, is swallowed one more time. *Gulp* >She opens her mouth to show that she swallowed every last drop you gave her. >You wince. >She smiles and moves in for a kiss. >You turn your head before your lips join. >Fluttershy seems upset at first, but is soon smiling again. >"That's ok. If you don't like these lips…" >She positions aligns her marehood with you. >"How about I try a different pair?" >You feel her rub against the tip of your member as she winks at you. >This… >You don't want this. >Renewed strength flows through you. >Fluttershy shows a look of surprise as she is thrown across the room. >Her head cracks against the wall and she crumples to the ground. >You stare, astonished at your regained ability to move. >You quickly jump out of bed and run to the door. >As you pass through the doorframe, your fear dissipates. >You're going to escape from her! >Light streams through your living room windows as you enter. >You're going to be fine! >The front door is in reach. >You're goin- >"Anon?! WHERE ARE YOU?!" >The yellow rapist has regained consciousness. >She doesn't have to find you… >Just be close enough for you to hear her. >"ANON, YOU ARE GOING TO-" >You grip the sides of your head is despair. >Your head shakes from side to side as you imagine the nightmares awaiting you. >She's going to order you to rut her. >She's going to force you to pleasure her every day, for the rest of your life. >She's going to take away your ability to resist. >She's going to destroy… you. >… >You stand in silence, unmoved by the commands Fluttershy just shouted at you. >It dawns on you. >You aren't obeying her. >But why? >She ordered you to do something and you didn't do it. >You had a good idea of what it was, even if you didn't hear it. >… *Slap* >Your palm collides with your forehead, causing the happiest sensation of pain you have ever felt. >You didn't HEAR it. >How can you be expected to follow orders if you don't hear them? >The enormous grin on your face disappears as you hear hoofsteps running down your staircase. >Fluttershy scowls at you when she sees you. >"ANON, COME HE-" >No trial quite like fire. >You cover your ears and hum the Smash theme. >Fluttershy mouths words at you, but you cannot hear them. >When she finishes speaking, she gawks at you. >She couldn’t understand why you weren’t heeding her orders. >With a smile large enough to make the Cheshire Cat jealous, you bolt out of your house and sprint into town. >Your rapist gives chase, but all attempts to issue commands are ignored due to your foolproof strategy. >Covering your ears and singing like nails in a blender. >… >No one ever complimented your obviously superior singing abilities. >You hope that Fluttershy will be less… aggressive when she is in town. >She's been good at covering her tracks so far, nop0ny has believed the allegations of rape you've levied against her. >She wouldn't want to risk that changing. >As you reach the outskirts of town you begin thinking of what to do next. >The brand changes whenever you meet a mare, right? >You just need to run into a mare and you'll be fine. >… >The street is devoid of any life. "WHY ARE THERE NO MARE'S OUT TODAY?!" >You turn into an ally as Fluttershy catches up to you. >You could go to Rarity's… >Fluttershy rounds the corner into the alleyway. >"Anon! Give me your hot monkey di-" "LALALALALALALA I can't hear you!" >Better not, you don't think you could swallow any more of her shit. >The ally opens into the town square. You take a quick look around, surveying your surroundings. >Sugarcube Corner? >Fluttershy returns. >"Mister, come here and rut m-" "No!" >You couldn't stand Pinkie's randomness right now. >Hurray for show tunes... >You run off towards the only sanctuary left. >Twilight's Library. >As your pursuer nears her target, you cover your ears and continue to sing. >Gotta try… >Here comes 'Shy. >You'll always fight… >To reach Twilight! >… >The bad news, Fluttershy is faster than you and she crashes into your back. >The good news, the speed boost propels you into the library. >You see a flaw in your perfect defense as your hands are torn from their preventative post and the air slips from your lungs. >Books rain down on you and Fluttershy as you roll into a bookshelf in the library. >The last book hits your head, prompting you to look around the room for your savior. >Your eyes fall on the purple p0ny and your chest burns with a painful, but desired pang. >Fluttershy senses that the day is lost, but makes one last pass at you. >"Um… R-rut me?" >You smile, this was your victory. "Not today, Flutterbutt." >You stretch the neck of your shirt down and reveal the brand on the left side of your chest. >The brand has returned to its original design. >Twilight Sparkle's cutie mark has never looked so appealing. >As Fluttershy indignantly leaves the library, you approach the p0ny responsible for your current elation. >She scurries away from you, keeping her head down. >Her mane is a frazzled mess. >And she smells… less than flattering. "Twilight… Are you ok?" >She carries on staring at the floor as you move towards her. >"Anon, I thought I told you to stay away." "I'm sorry, Twilight. But I've figured out this brand thing! It-" >"Go awa-" >Hands to the ears, your voice preservers. "~Springtime for Hitler, and Germany!~" >"Just leave me alo-" "~Winter for Poland and France!~" >The purple unicorn finally looks up in frustration. >… >Oh god... >Her eyes are swollen and red. Tear stains are visible in her matted facial fur. >It looks like she's been crying the whole time since you last saw her. "Twilight…" >You try to embrace her. >She lets out a blast of magic, and you find yourself flying across the library again. >As you pick yourself up off the floor, Twilight’s face greats you. >You blush. >She forces her lips to yours. >You turn your head away from her kiss. >Not like this… Not her. >She backs away, slowly shaking her head. >Disbelief shows clearly on her face as she runs upstairs. >Crying. >You are a failure. >The back of your head throbs. >Can’t even protect Twilight. >You seriously consider getting a pillow strapped to that wall as you ascend the stairs. >Can’t even… >When you reach Twilight's room, you pause to knock on the door. "Twilight? It's me…" >Hearing no response, you let yourself in. >It's dark, the curtains are drawn and almost all illumination is currently coming from the open door. >You close the door and feel your way around the room. >Soft sobbing noises draw you to Twilight's bed. >She lies under the impenetrable barrier that is her covers. >You sit down on the bed, alerting her to your presence. >Her weeping ceases with a sharp breath as you speak. "Twilight… I'm sorry. I didn't realize how rough this whole Estrus thing is for you." >She doesn't respond, so you continue. "I'm not… great at this sort of thing. I don't know what to say. You told me to stay away, that you were afraid that you'd do something to me. Well, I can tell you, I've had things done to me these past twenty-four hours that I'd rather not remember." >She peeks out from her blankets. "Fluttershy would be having her way with me right now if it wasn't for you." >You say it flatly. "Twilight… you saved me just by being there." >The mare looks you dead in the eyes now. "So let me be there for you." >Twilight throws her hooves around you and bawls. >"I- *Sniff* I don't want to hurt you, Anon! I w- want to do so m-many things to y-you… My heart beats so fast th-that I can't think s-straight, and I… burn so hot w-when I'm around you. *Sniff*" >Her tears soak your shirt. >"It… It hurts!" >She buries her face in your chest and sobs. >You never realized how much Twilight liked you. >You thought that she just saw you as a friend. >Slowly, you wrap your arms around the trembling p0ny who’s tears now stain your shirt. >You hold her close. >The two of you sit there for what seems like an eternity as she cries. >You… are a failure. >When Twilight begins to pull away, you relax your grip on her. >*Sniff* “Thanks, Anon.” >She looks herself over. >”Ugh, I- I look pretty horrible don’t I?” “I try not to fly in the face of public opinion, Twi.” >The studious p0ny glares at you. >You smile back at her as you place your hand on her hoof. “But I think you look beautiful.” >Her face flushes as she looks away. >You do something you haven’t done in a long time. >Laugh. >Somehow, this makes her face even redder. >She shoves the covers off of her and gets out of bed. >”I- I’m going to go take a shower.” >Her look of confidence has returned. >“I feel gross.” >She takes two steps and falls over. >You rush to her side. >She looks everywhere but you as you make sure she’s ok. >Guess spilling out days of pent up emotions is a pretty daunting task. >It must have sapped all of her energy. >”Anon…” >You’re pulled from your thoughts upon hearing Twilight’s voice. >”I hate to ask, but could you… help?” >Your pulse soars. “I- um…” >She’s had enough embarrassment already… >Got to MAN UP. “Sure. I’ll help.” >”Really?” “Yeah… let’s just, uh, get it over with.” >Both of you look away. >”Y-yeah.” >This was going to be awkward. >You were wrong, this isn’t awkward. >This is downright nerve-wracking. >Twilight has a shower. >Not a bath tub, just a shower. >Meaning you have to bathe with her. >You carry her into the bathroom and rest her next to the shower. >A torrent of water is released as you turn the shower’s knobs. >As you wait for the water’s temperature to rise, you search for some towels. >It is terribly impractical of you, not having yours at the ready. >Returning to the bathroom with fresh towels, you make sure the water is just right. >It was still a little cold, so you decide to get ready for the ordeal ahead of you. >Twilight stares at the brand as you remove your shirt. >”I’m so sorry for doing that to you, Anon.” >She looks down, ashamed. >Depression sirens go off. >You walk over to her. >Unfortunately, you trip over nothing. *Shhhhhhhhhhh* >Cold water greets you as you bounce into the shower. “AH!!! Coldcoldcoldcoldcoldcoldcoldcold!” >You throw yourself out of the shower and onto the bathroom floor. >"*Pfft*" >Miss Socially Awkward is trying not to laugh at you. >A smile graces her face. >That was another good trick from your arsenal. >You stand up, dripping water everywhere. “Water’s not ready yet.” >That was too much for Twilight. >”Bwahaha! HAHAHA” >She laughs louder than she ever had before. >You turn away flustered. >That one, however, was not from your stash of trademark smile-inducing tricks. “T-turn around. I need to strip.” >Twilight turns her head as you remove your pants and boxers. >You don’t see her blush as she sneaks a peek at your exposed ass. >You quickly wrap one of the towels around your waist and test the water again. *Shhhhhhhhhhh* >It’s just right. >You turn to Twilight. >She nods at you, giving you the go ahead. >You already had the pre-game talk with yourself while searching for towels. >No awkward boners. >No awkward boners. >No awkward boners. >Twilight flails a little as you begin. >She relaxes after you adjust yourself and establish a stable grip on her. >She’s so war- >NO AWKWARD BONERS! >… >”A-Anon?” >You are just standing outside the shower like some idiot holding a magical unicorn. >Oh wait. "Heh. Sorry, it's nothing." >You step into the running water, clutching a magical unicorn close to your chest. >The hot water feels good on your back. >Haven't showered since yesterday morning. You aren't exactly feeling clean, especially after last night. >Twilight's mane clings to her body while the water rushes over her. >After you both get acclimated to the temperature, Twilight asks to be let down. >Her legs wobble as she tries to stand. >She hasn't regained all of her strength yet, and her rear legs buckle under her weight. >Your friend sits, water forming streams at it traverses the mane adhering to her face. >You sit down next to her and ruffle her mane. >She looks at you and smiles. >You grin back. "So Twilight, lovely weather today." >Your wet hair sticks to your face, making you look like a shaggy dog. >"I don't know, Anon. Seems a little wet to me." >… >"*Pfft*" "*Pfft*" >"Hahahaha!" "Hahahaha!" >You both crack up at the atrocity of a joke you just made. >As you laugh, Twilight props herself against your side. >Amidst all the steam, her brilliant purple irises find you. >Your heart feels like it's going to pound its way out of your chest. >… >You lean towards her until her face is almost touching yours. >Her hot breath mixes with yours as you take each other in. >She breathes faster as you close the distance between you. >Your lips touch hers. >A burst of hot water puts a damper on your mood. >You and Twilight stare wide-eyed at each other, readying yourselves for the searing pain that is about to afflict you. >… >"HOOOOOO-" "-OOOOOOOT!" >Both you and Twilight lurch out of the cascading water and hit the floor. >You land on your back. >Twilight lands on your chest. >Fortunately, your towel stays snuggly bundled around you. >Light filtering through the swirling mist behind her makes Twilight look like a goddess. >This time, she makes the move. >She presses her lips against yours. >Her tongue slips between your lips and she explores every crevasse of your mouth. >Your tongue interlaces with hers. >She tastes sweet. >With a soft *pop* Twilight pulls herself from you. >Saliva strands attach to her tongue as it leaves your orifice. >She manages to stand and walks back to the shower. >She winks at you. >"Come on, Anon. You still need to clean me." *Thump-thump* >You grin "Your wish is my command!" >As you enter the shower again, you grab some bottles of "Pnyell" shampoo. >Twilight is sitting down expectantly. >She smiles seductively at you when she notices you. >You sit, legs crossed, behind her. >This wont work, you can reach all of her mane like this. >You unwrap your towel and place it over your thighs as you stretch out your legs. >Twilight sees your legs unfurl and she slides into position between them. >Her tail glides under your towel and flips it onto her lower back. >Her flank grinds into you under the towel. >She looks over her shoulder at you. >"W-well?" >She continues grinding as you shakily pour some shampoo into your hand and begin to lather her mane. >The concoction creates a cleaning white froth that contrasts with her coat. >She moans as you lean her head into the water to rinse her. >It's getting difficult to suppress the urge to thrust your hips as her flank applies more and more pressure against you. >You massage her temples as you ease Twilight back out of the stream. >Her mane glistens. >Under the towel, Twilight's clit winks out at you. >You grab the next bottle of shampoo as Twilight bites her lip. >It label has "Coat Wash" emblazoned in cursive. >Lathering up your hands, you wash her back. >Your fingers dig deep into her coat, kneading the skin beneath. >The purple p0ny arches her back and lets out a soft whimper. >As the water cleanses her back you feel a tug on your crotch. >Twilights horn glows a soft purple. >You continue to lave her as she strokes your shaft with her winking pussy. >With a fresh spurt of shampoo, you pull her in closer so you can reach her front. >She grinds against you even more. >You let out a moan as you shampoo her chest. >Soon, you move down to her stomach. >After that is finished, you continue the journey south. >The excited mare gasps as you rub across one of her nipples. >"Oh~" >You massage her tits, cleaning every inch. >She starts bucking her hips. >With her front completely soaped up, you hold her and lean back. >Her stomach faces the ceiling as she lies on top of you. >The gushing water rinses her coat. >Her vulva teases the tip of your dick. >Every fiber of your being wants to thrust into the beautiful unicorn laying on top of you. >To fill her, to join with her in the most primal way. >You're about to let her go when you feel a familiar pull on your crotch. >Twilight aligns you with her entrance. >She looks over at you and whispers. >"Rut me." *Thump-thump* >"Ah!" Twilight squeals as you slam your full length into her. >"Ah!" >"Ah!" >"Ah!" >"Ah~!" >You continue to pump in and out of her as she screams in ecstasy. >Walls of wet silk wrap around your adamantine member. >Her muscles constrict. You can feel her whole stomach churning to accommodate your length and drain you. >But this is not the first time you've met with such intoxicating muscle spasms. >You power through her winking pussy and continue to mate with Twilight. >A gentle purple glow fills the shower and you suddenly feel every minute sensation of Twilight's body. >Each individual fold gripping your cock shrieks from pleasure as you thrust into her. >Her womb burns as she relaxes her cervix. >Abdominal muscles clench and release your throbbing member as it occupies her body. >This feels amazing. >Her marehood only heats up as she nears satisfaction. >As she comes close, her pleasure spills into you via her spell. >It brings you to the edge. "Twi- Unf- I'm gonna-" >"Inside! Do it inside!" *Thump-thump* >You rest your hand on Twilight's stomach as you come. >Sparks erupt from her horn, accompanied by her now characteristic scream. >Twilight's cervix stretches around your head and you stain her deepest place white >Through her abdomen, you can feel yourself pulsating, working hard to douse the fires of Estrus. >As your loads begin to shrink in size you feel Twilight's hoof on your hand. >"Un~" >Her muscles spring to life and milk you. >Unprepared for such pleasure, your dick obliges her. >You feel more loads being pulled from you. >The moment a load enters your shaft, her walls trap it and push it along your length, eventually swallowing it once you deposit it inside her. >This goes on until you have nothing left to pump out. >Twilight rubs her stomach and gives a satisfied sigh. >Guess she was finally able to wake up from this nightmare. >You turn the shower off and try to get up. >Twilight sags on you, preventing you from standing. "Twilight?" >She breathes softly. "Asleep, huh?" >You kiss her head as you pull out of her. >You expect a mixture of man and mare juice to slosh onto the shower floor, but nothing comes out. >She wanted you so much that she held everything in. >You rub her stomach softly and kiss her one more time. >After you dry Twilight off, you carry her to bed. >It's evening now, soft orange light slips through the curtains in Twilight's room. >As you tuck your… "Heh." >You laugh to yourself. >Your special somep0ny in, a small fear drifts over you. >If you go home Fluttershy will probably… >You shudder. >Twilight rolls over and you see her peaceful face. >You're suddenly aware of how tired you are. >Would Twilight mind sharing a bed with you? >A few moments later, you're snuggled up to the purple p0ny, spooning with her. >You feel a little uncomfortable. >As you move to leave, Twilight talks in her sleep. >"Mmm… I love you… Anon." >… >You just made mind-blowing love to her, this is okay with you. >You return to your cuddling position and kiss her. >"I love you too, Twilight." >With that, you drift off to sleep. >[Somewhere in Canterlot] >A gray unicorn reads by candlelight. >As he hooves through the pages, he comes to a sudden stop. >"Someone has checked out one of the restricted works…" >He glances through the records to see who borrowed the tome. >… >The unicorn makes a note to inform the princess tomorrow morning.