“Why did I let her talk me into this?” Octavia wondered aloud, standing outside a crowded nightclub.
Though she had promised herself that she would never be caught dead in a place like this, her roommate Vinyl Scratch had begged for her to come see one of her shows. Octavia had wracked her head for an excuse, any excuse, to be able to say no, but she couldn’t think of a single thing. The Canterlot Orchestra was on their seasonal break for the next few weeks, so there were no scheduled concerts or practice sessions scheduled and her cello was in the repair shop, so there was no way for her to stay at home and practice alone. With a defeated sigh, Octavia agreed to go, causing Vinyl to squeal with excitement.
Handing her VIP pass to the doorpony, he looked her over in a somewhat quizzical manner; while most ponies who came here wore trendy, skimpy clothing and sometimes neon body paint, she wore her trademark white collar and pink bowtie, definitely making her stand out more than an earth pony in Cloudsdale. Shrugging, he let her in, and Octavia hesitantly entered, hoping that the music inside wouldn’t be as deafening as the usual stuff Vinyl usually played for her at home.
It music wasn’t as loud as it was at home. It was exponentially louder. Octavia’s hairs stood on end and she froze as her eardrums seemed to explode from the heavy ‘music’ blasting from the speakers all around the dance floor. She could feel the bass hitting her chest with each beat, almost knocking the breath out of her each time. She was used to picking up the subtle sounds from the soft instruments playing around her, but now she doubted she could even hear a cannon fire even if it was right next to her.
Glancing around, nopony else seemed to mind the loud music. The dance floor was absolutely packed with ponies dancing to the beats being played by a familiar blue-maned unicorn with purple sunglasses. Octavia hoped that Vinyl didn’t see her yet and was about to turn around to leave when the DJ raised her sunglasses and locked her red eyes right on Octavia, quickly waving before dashing off the stage and running up to her, embracing her roommate in a tight hug.
“You came! You actually came!” Vinyl shouted in excitement. Octavia could barely hear her over the music, but she smiled and nodded, glad that Vinyl was happy but kicking herself inside for not getting out quicker.
“I… wouldn’t miss this… for the world.” Octavia shouted, barely able to hear her own voice.
“That’s why I love ya, babe!” Vinyl said, lowering her glasses and winking at Octavia. “Hey, I gotta get back to the stage. Why don’t you go over to the bar and get a drink? It’s all free of charge, I told them you’d be coming.”
Octavia looked over to where the bar was, most of the seats empty due to all of the ponies wanting to be on the dance floor. Hoping it was a bit quieter over there, Octavia nodded and walked over as Vinyl bounded back to the stage, the crowd letting out a roar as she switched to the next song.
Octavia didn’t find much relief from the noise at the bar, but at least the drinks were free. She ordered an appletini, gingerly sipping the hard drink and looking back at Vinyl. Octavia couldn’t help but smile as she watched Vinyl bounce her head up and down to the beats blasting out of the speakers. She was always so enthusiastic about her job, never once saying she was not looking forward to going to her DJ job almost every night while somehow completing the majority of household chores during the day.
Octavia’s train of thought was interrupted by somepony tapping her on the shoulder. Turning to one side, she was surprised to see a pegasus had taken the seat next to her, leaning in close to try to talk to her.
“Hey, haven’t seen you here before. New here?” the pegasus said to her, trying to look cool.
Octavia tried to brush him off. “Yes, it’s a one-time thing. I’m here with a friend.” she said bluntly, hoping the Pegasus would leave her alone.
“Oh, a friend, huh?” he replied. “Well, looks like they’re off having a fun time and left you high and dry. Why don’t you come dance with me?”
Octavia groaned, beginning to become annoyed by the pony’s stubbornness. “No thank you, I’m not much of a dancer. If you’ll excuse me.” she said, slipping off of her seat and moving to a table by the other end of the bar, away from the annoying pegasus.
He sat speechless for a few moments, then left the bar to rejoin his friends who were giggling at their friend’s failure to pick up the mare. He tried to play off the whole scene, but in his head he was seething mad and wanted revenge for being turned down.
‘Nopony turns down Thunderlane.’ he thought to himself.
After half an hour, some of the ponies on the dance floor moved to the bar. Octavia managed to avoid any more stallions trying to pick her up, but Vinyl was still playing her music and didn’t seem to be low on energy. Octavia wondered when she would be done and they could leave, but with the end nowhere in sight Octavia could only sit and wait. She motioned to the bartender that she would like another appletini, just her third for the night. He nodded, adding the order to his head as he finished prepping the many other orders he had to fill.
Another pony standing by the bar saw the request made by Octavia. He saw the bartender place Octavia’s drink on the counter, waiting for one of the servers to deliver it. Holding his empty glass low and out of sight, Thunderlane tossed his glass away from him, the glass shattering as it hit the ground by the other end of the bar. The bartender and the servers were all distracted by the noise, how they heard it above the thumping music a complete mystery, but nonetheless they all converged quickly on the area, cleaning up the mess before somepony cut themselves on the sharp shards.
Seeing his window of opportunity, Thunderlane reached under his wing and took out a small baggie filled with white powder. Quickly making sure nopony was looking his way, he tipped the contents of the baggie into the appletini, the powder quickly dissolving within seconds. Thunderlane walked back to his friends, keeping a casual eye on the mare who had turned him down. Her drink was delivered a short time later, and Thunderlane watched in satisfaction as she took a sip from her glass and didn’t show any signs of tasting the dissolved powder.
Octavia finished her drink a few minutes later, putting the glass down on the table somewhat uneasily. The blasting music seemed to seem father away now, and the flashing lights on the dance floor seemed to have a hypnotic effect on her. Shaking her head to try to clear her mind, she wondered why she was feeling so light headed and dizzy. She only had three drinks, and she was sure that she’s had more without feeling this hot and flustered.
She got off her seat and found her legs were surprisingly unsteady, but she remained upright and after regaining her balance she made her was unsteadily to the restroom to try to cool off with some water. Thunderlane saw her get up and walk towards the restroom and slowly followed her, trying not to catch any unwanted attention.
Octavia entered the stallion’s restroom by mistake, also forgetting to lock the door behind her as she stumbled towards the sink. Her hoof floundered for the water tap, finally getting the sink to flow and splashed the cold water on her face, trying to make sense of what was going on. Her entire body felt like it was on fire, and her head was spinning faster than a pegasus caught in a tornado. Leaning on the sink with her front hooves, she stared down at the water in the sink as it spiraled down the drain, hypnotized by the motion of the flowing water.
She didn’t hear the bathroom door open or see the pegasus enter, nor did she notice him locking the door behind him as it shut. Thunderlane couldn’t help but grin as he saw that his drugs had worked perfectly, and that the mare in front of him was all his. Nopony would hear what was going on over the loud music outside, and Octavia was in no condition to offer any resistance.
He crept up behind her and pulled her tail aside, admiring her toned flank. Octavia responded with only a slight groan, feeling somepony pulling her tail but she was too dizzy to move and see who it was. Thunderlane brought his face closer to her sex, sniffing and smelling her female fragrance and catching a slight musky smell. Unable to help himself, he stuck out his tongue and began licking her pussy, fully confident that he could do whatever he pleased now.
Octavia moaned as she felt her crotch being licked. Her mind was unable to process any rational thoughts; all she cared about was that it felt great, and she wanted more. She thrust her flank back, wanting whatever pony was going down on her to penetrate her and make her feel better. Though she didn’t get her wish, Thunderlane did begin to lick her clit vigorously, making her moan louder in pleasure. He kept up his oral assault on her until her entire body shook as she reached her peak, and Thunderlane backed off to watch as she finished her orgasm and her juices dripped from her pussy to the floor.
His cock erect and throbbing, Thunderlane unceremoniously mounted Octavia, his cock poking at her tight pussy while she supported almost all his weight.
“So, what do you say now? You want me to fuck you? You want my cock?” Thunderlane whispered into her ear.
Octavia couldn’t understand a single word he said, his voice sounding like it was coming from underwater. All she could do was nod, hoping that her answer would bring her more pleasure.
Her nod was all the motivation he needed, though he wouldn’t have done anything different had she said no. Making sure his cock was firmly pressed up against her slick pussy, he thrust his hips forward, sinking his entire shaft into her in one go.
Octavia’s head snapped up from the sensation of Thunderlane’s cock suddenly penetrating her. Even though her pussy was soaked from her orgasm, the pain she felt was almost unbearable. She had fooled around with Vinyl and her collection of toys a few times during the occasional drunken night at home, but she had absolutely zero experience with stallions in bed. Having a cock that was twice as big as the largest dildo she had ever used was a complete shock to her, and she wanted to scream in pain and get the massive intrusion out of her body immediately. However, she couldn’t find her voice to protest, and she had no room to move; she was still propped up on the sink and couldn’t move forward or back. All she let out was a pitiful whimper as Thunderlane groaned in absolute bliss, his cock being squeezed by the tightest pussy he had ever fucked.
“Aw buck yeah, you’re one tight whorse.” he said to her. He kept still, enjoying the feeling of her pussy squeezing his cock as she tried to get used to his massive member. After what seemed like an eternity to her, Thunderlane started to slowly withdraw his cock from her body, and she sighed with relief, believing that he was done and she was free to go.
Once only the flared head of his cock remained inside of her, he slammed his cock back into her depths, a cry of surprise escaping her throat. She shook her ass, trying to wriggle free but of course had no success. Her assailant once again withdrew his cock, but this time he found a steady rhythm and began steadily fucking her, each time burying his cock as deep as he could and then withdrawing almost all the way.
Octavia dropped her head back down and panted at the overwhelming sensation, the pain in her crotch still there but the feeling of pleasure slowly began to come forward too. She was still extremely lightheaded from the drugs she ingested, and the back and forth rocking motion of being fucked wasn’t helping her. Thunderlane had no cares for her wellbeing, though, only thinking of his need and pleasure. He began to feel himself getting close to cumming but had absolutely no thoughts of pulling out. He increased his pace, thrusting madly and grunting louder and louder. Reaching his peak, his seed flooded Octavia’s pussy and he thrust a few more times before finally stopping. Octavia felt the warm fluid enter her body but her mind never connected what it was, the only thing the understood being that her assailant’s assault had finally stopped.
Thunderlane removed his cock from her body, stepping back to admire the scene before him. Octavia remained put, her back legs quivering slightly as her pussy remained slightly agape and his cum leaked out of her body, joining her fluids from before on the bathroom floor. He smirked at the sight before him and the thoughts of what he just did kept his cock erect, ready for another round. He caught a hoof-full of his cum before it fell and spread it around her tighter backdoor, the disoriented mare once again offering no resistance.
Thinking that there was enough lubricant, Thunderlane remounted Octavia, this time positioning his cock against her puckered asshole. Even though she felt his cock poking at her other hole, she was unable to tell what was about to happen until it was too late. Her eyes went wide and she softly murmured in confusion as she felt his thick cock start to penetrate her once again, causing a severe burning feeling in her ass. She tried pulling her body forward as much as possible against the sink to stop the painful feeling, but Thunderlane wasn’t about to let that happen.
“Oh no you don’t, you little slut.” he said. He bit down on Octavia’s black mane and yanked her head back, stopping her from pulling away what little distance she could.
“Ah!” Octavia yelled in more pain than surprise, her head snapping back from the pull. She also tried to step backwards to alleviate some of the pain from her mane being pulled, but by doing so she impaled herself deeper on Thunderlane’s cock, intensifying the pain in her backside.
Though it didn’t matter much, Thunderlane took his time sinking his cock into her tight ass, this time enjoying the sensation of slowly slipping into her tight hole and feeling her ass squeeze his entire shaft. After what seemed like hours of agonizing torture, Octavia finally felt the stallion’s body against hers, signaling his entire length was now inside of her.
Thinking the drugs were going to be wearing off soon, Thunderlane started to fuck Octavia once again. He kept his grip on her mane, enjoying the submissive sounds of her moans and gasps every time he yanked on her mane and yanked back her head. Even though he had cum moments ago, her tighter asshole was causing him to quickly come up on his second orgasm, and as much as he wished he could spend all night fucking this mare, he knew that he had to leave soon.
“Mmm, oh yeah, here it comes. Take it all, take all my cum you whorse.” he said, burying his cock as deep as he could inside her rectum just before releasing his second load. Octavia’s body went rigid as she felt a familiar sensation flood her body, but this time in her ass. The first time it had been somewhat pleasant, but in her ass it felt odd and unnatural.
Thunderlane finished filling her bowels with his sperm and slowly pulled out of her ass, taking extra time as the flared tip of his cock was finally released from her gaping hole. With one final task in mind for her, he pulled on her tail this time, dragging her off the sink and onto the dirty floor, her hooves slipping on the slick accumulation of fluids and falling into the middle of the vile puddle. Thunderlane walked around so he was now standing in front of her, rearing up on his hind legs and presenting his semi-erect cock to her.
“Clean it now, with your mouth.” he commanded. Octavia didn’t move, her only reaction being her staring at him with her dilated eyes, confused to what he wanted. He started to become impatient and grabbed her mane with his hoof, pulling her head forward and wedging his cock between her slightly parted lips. Her mouth gave way to the intruding orifice, and Thunderlane grinned in satisfaction as he sunk his cock into her mouth.
Octavia was horrified with the taste, the mixture of his cum, her juices, and her ass all mixed together on his cock. However, she was unable to resist his forcefulness and had no choice but to allow him to use her mouth however he wished. He thankfully didn’t seek a full blowjob, instead sticking to his statement and removed his cock once all the excess fluids were licked off his cock.
Finally free of his orifice, Octavia remained laying in the pool of fluids, the drugs still holding its effect on her. Thunderlane’s cock softened and returned to its sheath, and he headed for the door, looking back at the pony just as he was about to exit.
“Thanks for the fun time, babe. We should do this again sometime.” he said before walking out. He didn’t care if any other pony walked in and used her next; he had his fun already, so why shouldn’t somepony else? The only thing on his mind right now was that he needed to stop by the bank tomorrow. Though it was expensive, that bag hoofies had been worth every bit, and he couldn’t wait to get his hooves on another bag.
