Author's Note

****WARNING****

This chapter contains sexually explicit material near the end of the chapter. It is mildly essential to Dusk's story, so reading it is recommended, but it is not mandatory. You continue to read at your own discretion.

"What a splendid scheme...."

Chapter 10 - "What a splendid scheme...."

It was near the end of year ten and a now seventeen year old Dusk trotted the halls of the Grey Mare College, kicking a small ball of paper. He sighed as he kicked it a little too hard and sent it further than he had anticipated. As he trotted over to kick it again, a harrowingly familiar voice rang out from behind him.

"Hey Dusk! Wait up you sexy thing," The voice called, followed with hoof steps.

Dusk stopped, a flash of anger crossing his face before he turned. Standing before him was a sly looking mare, a year older than him, and stunningly beautiful. She was tall, slim, and had the figure of a princess. Her mane and tail, both styled at the most expensive salon in the district, was a rose red with rose pink highlights. With eyes were as ruby red as Dusk's, burning with the same fervour and passion as his, and a dark teal coat, she was by far the most stunning mare in the whole school. Her name was Rose Burn, and she was every bit a thorn in Dusk's side as her name alluded.

"What's up, Dusky?" Rose asked, smiling slyly, as she usually did.

"Not much, I'm just spending my spare period trotting around the halls. Considering I board here, I haven't really got much else to do last period on a Wednesday," Dusk explained, keeping his temperament under close watch.

"So, if you're not doing anything, perhaps I could join you?" Rose asked.

Dusk sighed, rolling his eyes. Rose had chased him since he had arrived at this god forsaken school. Rejection or not, Dusk had never been able to shake her, no matter how many times he said no. At this stage, it was simply best to go along with the ride, after all she was harmless.

"Yeah, why not. I'd like some company anyway," Dusk said as Rose's smile grew.

Dusk turned and resumed his path through the hall and then out to the courtyard lockers, all the while feeling Rose's gaze burning into his back. He shivered, her very presence giving him goosebumps. The thing was, he had absolutely no idea why it did; it just always had.

"So, Dusky-Wusky, how was your day?" Rose inquired, using her pet name for her fantasy coltfriend.

"It was..... okay," Dusk replied, gritting his teeth.

Rose trotted in front of him, stopping his trot as she put her hooves on his cheeks, locking her eyes with his. "Why don't you tell me about it...."

Dusk suppressed a scowl and simply let her do her thing. "I went to social studies and magic class, and I was bored to death in both of them, good enough?"

"Oh Dusky....." She sighed, looking away for a second. "Tell me, why do you always say no when I ask you out?"

Dusk closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his nostrils flaring. "I get this vibe from you, Rose. One that I don't like. You're simply not my type."

She giggles. "Oh Dusky-Wusky, stop playing hard to get! I know you want me..."

Dusk pulls away from her grip. "Look, Rose, I said no. If you really want me, you'll just have to come get me."

"Be careful what you wish for, Dusky," Rose replied, a devious grin growing on her face.

Dusk simply shook his head and turned the other way, intent on leaving her there. However, Rose simply followed, giving him a playful slap on the flank as she came up beside him. Dusk ignored the slap, staring straight ahead as he trotted on.

"You and I have a date with destiny, Dusky. Don't you forget that," Rose said as she kissed his cheek and trotted off. "I'll see you soon...."

It was late afternoon that day, and Dusk and Dusty were doing laps of the local park. Dusty was Dusk's best friend, and for good reason too. He was a down to earth stallion, who barely cared for the 'pleasantries' of Manehattanite life. He was about Dusk's height, and had a slightly lighter coat than he. His two-tone mane, cut short and styled into a spiky mohawk, was a darkish green and a dull yellow. With freckles, deep blue eyes, and a goatee to match his mane, Dusty had gained instant favour with Dusk as soon as the two had met.

They spent most of their time exercising in the local park, mostly sparring, but also doing laps and other aerobic conditioning. They were both extremely fit, and they strove to keep it that way.

The two sat on a bench in the park, Dusty spraying water over his head while Dusk took a long drink, drying his mane with a towel he had brought.

"Bro, you'll never believe what happened this arvo," Dusk began, slowing and controlling his breathing.

"Let me guess, Rose?" Dusty replied, still panting.

"Yup. She comes up to me, as per usual, and tries to start another bloody conversation, and then she says that her and I have a date with destiny," Dusk explained, shaking his head. "Any idea what the hell she's talking about?"

"Nup. Although she has been known to do some rather... drastic things to ponies she feels threatened by. She likes being the most popular pony in school. I'd be careful if I were you," Dusty replied, his breath slowly coming under control.

Dusk nodded, using his magic to wipe the sweat from his body. "Will do.... but why would she feel threatened by me?"

Dusty chuckled, using his wings to help dry himself off as he drank what was left in his water bottle. "I dunno, but you really need a plan to handle her, coz she's not gonna stop until she gets what she wants."

Dusk sighed, packing his things into his saddlebags. "God, you have no idea...."

"And here I was thinking that being chased by mares was fun," Dusty joked, also beginning to pack up.

"Maybe for you it is. It's just too much trouble for me," Dusk replied.

"You sure you're not gay? You haven't had a marefriend since you got here, and you haven't even considered any of the mares here," Dusty stated.

"And I haven't considered any of the stallions, either," Dusk retorted, giving Dusty a sideways look.

Dusty chuckled, getting Dusk's point. "You don't like the ponies bred by this generation, then?"

"Bingo!" Dusk replied. "Ain't nothing good about them, so far as I can see."

"Then maybe you should look deeper. There are plenty of ponies around here that are different from the norm, and are much better than it," Dusty said. "Look around the front of the cafeteria, or the magic wing or the library. You're bound to find somepony who's not only good looking, but has a personality that shines like a gem. That's where I found Violet."

"True.... Violet certainly is a gem..." Dusk replied, pondering Dusty's suggestion.

"Why don't you take a look tomorrow? Anyway, I should get going before I'm late for dinner," Dusty said, before getting up. "Catch ya round, Dusk."

"Yeah, you too," Dusk replied as he watched his friend trot out of the park.

Dusk returned to his boarding room at the school later than evening. The sky had darkened to a deep blue, the same colour as his coat. He made himself some dinner before putting on some Ponese music to meditate to.

Dusk had taken to meditation recently to cleanse his body of the anger and frustration he felt on a daily basis. He sat in the middle of the room, the music wafting into his ears as he closed his eyes. His horn glowed a bright red and a magical aura surrounded him, slowly lifting him above the ground. His body relaxed, and his muscles de-tensed, his mind clearing itself of its troubles, and the frown on his face slowly disappearing. Letting out a long sigh, Dusk gently touched the floor once more and got up and went to his desk, his mind now clear.

"I've got to work on this damn Math assignment...." Dusk huffed, sitting at his desk. "Might as well leave the music on, it'll keep me calm....."

He began work on his assignment with the aid of his meditation music. With the aid of the music, Dusk managed to finish relatively quickly, which cleared up the rest of his night.

"Hm, it really does help, that music.... perhaps I outta go to bed now, considering I haven't got anything better to do," Dusk pondered, his voice soft and calm. This was a side of him only he had seen and, at least so he thought, would only be seen by him.

With that, Dusk turned out the light and turned the music down low before retiring for the night.

Dusk trotted through the cafeteria the next day, searching for a table with reclusive looking mares. He had decided to take Dusty's advice and see what sort of ponies there really were at this school. He trotted slowly through the tight aisles, levitating a lunch tray above him as a form of 'disguise'. To the untrained eye, he was simply looking for a place to sit.

After a few minutes of searching, he found a table with three mares sitting at it, all three who looked rather nerdy, discussing some form of magical spell. Dusk smiled. Finally, a few mares who seemed slightly interested in academics. He placed his tray at one of the vacant seats and sat down, much to the surprise of the three mares, one of whom blushed furiously and looked away.

"G'day, ladies. What're you doing there?" Dusk asked, genuinely curious in what they were discussing.

"It's none of your business, s-sir," one of the mares replied, a unicorn with a light blue coat and a slightly frizzled black mane.

"I'm offended, miss. I was simply inquiring as to what you were doing at this lonely little table of yours," Dusk said, frowning a little.

One of the mares, pink in colour, leaned into the black-maned one and whispered something to her. "Alright then.... you can join us," the blue unicorn replied.

With a bright smile, Dusk scooted closer to the group, stopping next to the single pony on his side of the table. "My name is Dusk, what's yours?"

"I'm Vivette," the blue unicorn replied. "This is Signet," Vivette added, indicating the yellow mare who had shied away from Dusk.

"And I'm Opal," the pink mare stated, smiling at Dusk.

"It's certainly a pleasure to meet you all. Know, I noticed you were discussing something magical?" Dusk said, after shaking Vivette and Opal's hooves, Signet having seemed to nervous and shy to even look at him.

"Yeah. We were trying to figure out how the transformation spell worked," Vivette replied, indicating the open spell book sitting between the three.

"What, you mean this one?" Dusk asked, his horn glowing red as he turned the book into a glass.

Signet's eyes grew wide and she let out a gasp of amazement. "H-How did you do that? We've been trying for ages!"

"It's simple, really. All you have to do is concentrate on what you want the object to be, and then imagine your object turning into that object," Dusk explained as best he could. "You try," He finished, turning the glass back into a book.

Signet took her turn first, closing her eyes as her horn glowed purple. She strained a little, but soon enough the book turned into a quill. She opened one eye to see if her spell worked, and then opened the other one with a squee as she clapped her hooves together in excitement. "I did it! I did it!"

Dusk chuckled and watched as the other two ponies took their turns to transform the book into something of their choice. As they finished, Vivette smiled at Dusk and bade her thanks whilst Signet pulled a small piece of paper out of her saddlebag. She turned it into a rose and floated it over to Dusk. "Thank you, Dusk," Signet said with a small smile.

Dusk blushed lightly, taking the rose from her magical aura. "Wow... thank you, Signet... I don't know what to say..."

Opal looked at him, giggling quietly. "She likes you...."

"I've never seen her warm up to a pony so quickly.... especially a stallion," Vivette said.

"He likes magic, I like magic, therefore I like him," Signet replied, smiling cutely.

Dusk chuckled as he looked at the rose. Its petals where the same pink as Signet's aura. He smiled, the gesture touching him greatly. He was suddenly broken out of his thoughts as the school bell rang, signalling the beginning of third period. Signet, Vivette, and Opal all stood up and said goodbye to Dusk, their smiles bright as they trotted off towards their next class. Dusk smiled a little as he got up. Dusty was right; not everypony in the school was as bad as he thought.

Dusk stood up from the table and went to his next class, Math. Thank god he had finished that assignment. It was due today and, as much as he hated doing it in the first place, Dusk didn't like handing in assessment late.

The door was still closed when Dusk arrived at his Math class. Standing outside were the ponies in the class, along with Rose, who had made it her mission to brag about how the two were together. Spying him, Rose smiled and dragged him over to her friends, kissing his cheek and leaning on him, much to Dusk's annoyance.

"Say hello to Dusky Wusky, gals," Rose said, smiling.

They promptly said hello, giggling mockingly. As Dusk's mood quickly dropped. He pushed her away from him, growling.

"You, don't touch me. And you," Dusk turned to Rose's friends. "We are not together."

"Come on, Dusky. We all know you love the attention," Rose said, smiling slyly as she trotted into the class, the door having opened seconds before. Rose's friends giggled at him as they followed her inside, leaving Dusk standing in the doorway, angry and slightly confused.

About halfway through the class, the teacher decided to collect assignments from each student. Dusk sat in his seat, mildly nervous while Rose Burn and co sat next to, and around, his desk, giggling and conversing about the stallion seated in between them. Dusk had had enough, and the added tension of having to hand his assignment in sent him over the edge.

"ENOUGH!" Dusk roared as he stood up, slamming his hooves onto his desk. "I've had enough of your malicious comments and rumour spreading, Rose," Dusk growled at the stunned mare beneath him. "Here's the assignment, sir," Dusk stated, tossing his assignment to the teacher. "Now, if you don't mind, I'd like to be excused to get away from this abuse." The teacher simply nodded in reply, letting Dusk stride out of the room.

It had been the same crap over and over since Dusk had met Rose. Every class he had with her was the same. She sat next to him, either whispering provocative or sexual things into his ear when none of her friends were in the class, or spreading lies about their 'relationship' to her friends when they were in class. Either way, Dusk could never get away from it. The teachers knew about it, and if Dusk needed to leave, the teacher would usually let him.

Enraged thoughts of Rose circled through Dusk's head as he trotted hastily back to his room. He needed to meditate. Urgently. Otherwise god only knew what he would do if he heard Rose say one more thing about how she did this with him, or how they did that in the bedroom. He was broken out of this haze as he heard a familiar voice squeal in fear and sadness. Dusk stopped in his tracks. The squeal was familiar. Again it sounded out and Dusk's ears pricked as he recognised it. Signet was quite obviously in trouble. Dusk trotted to the next junction in the corridors and peeked around the corner. Pressed into the far corner of the dead-end hallway was Signet, her small frame crouched beneath a rather large stallion, her body pressed as far back into the lockers lining the wall as possible. He could see distress written on her yellow muzzle, even from this distance.

"I told you to suck it, you whore!" the stallion shouted as Signet squirmed beneath him.

Dusk's brow furrowed and he stepped into the corridor. He began slowly trotting down it, keeping himself quiet as he watched the scene unfold.

"Are you gonna fucking suck it or am I gonna make you?" the stallion questioned as Signet shook her head.

Dusk cringed as he slapped her, and quickened his pace until he was halfway down the hall. At this point, the stallion had grabbed the back of Signet's head and had begun to pry it away from the wall.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Dusk called out.

The stallion jumped a little and turned to face Dusk. "Just keep walking, loser."

"Oh I'll keep walking alright," Dusk said as he trotted towards the stallion.

"Get lost, dipshit, or the mare gets it!" the stallion shouted.

Dusk didn't break pace, and was soon standing in front of the stallion. "I'm in a bad mood, asshole, so I'll give you a chance to leave her alone before I smash your fucking face in."

"Fucking try me," the stallion replied, spitting at Dusk's hooves.

With that, Dusk punched him in the side of the head before grabbing him and ramming him into the bank of lockers behind the stallion. Dusk roared, letting out all of his frustration and anger at Rose and this perverted fuck out as he punched the stallion in the face over and over and over again, bloodying and bruising his face, and severely denting the lockers behind him.

Once the stallion's face looked like a slab of raw meat, Dusk let him slide down the bank of lockers, a trail of blood following his descent. Dusk stood there, panting, as Signet slowly stood up.

"Th-Thank you, D-Dusk...." Signet whispered before galloping out of the hallway, leaving Dusk standing in the hallway.

"Dusk, you brutally assault another student today. What do you have to say for yourself?" the principal stated, clearly quite angry at Dusk.

"I saved a filly from being raped, asswipe, you should be fucking commending me, not yelling at me!" Dusk retorted.

"Oh really now? No filly has come forward about this, and your victim denies these allegations completely," the principal replied.

"Of course he fucking denied them! He's a fucking rapist, Mr. Steel!" Dusk shouted, quite angry at the principal's stupidity. "Look, call Signet, from my grade, to the office. She was the mare who I saved. She'll confirm my story."

Principal Steel sighed, rolling his eyes as he trotted to the intercom and pressed the button. He cleared his throat before calling Signet to the office. Dusk and Principal Steel stared each other down while they waited for Signet to arrive, both stallions extremely angry at one another.

Soon after she was called to the office, Signet tapped on the door and opened it a little. "You wanted to see me sir?" Signet asked shyly.

"Yes, come in," Principal Steel replied, waving her inside.

Signet opened the door carefully and trotted inside before closing the door quietly. When she turned around and saw Dusk sitting in the chair in front of her, her ears perked up and she cracked a small smile. "Dusk?" she asked. "What are you doing here?"

"Ms. Signet, Dusk here has assaulted a fellow student and he alleges that he did it to save you from being raped. Is that correct?" Steel asked, an eyebrow raised.

"Y-Yes, sir.... Dusk found me cornered by a stallion, I don't know what his name was, and he saved me...." Signet replied quietly. "Please don't punish Dusk... If it wasn't for him, that stallion would have......" she gulps at the end of the sentence, the mere thought of what he might have done to her shocking the poor unicorn to the core.

"So, Dusk, it looks like your little story checks out.... You can leave now, I will handle the rest of this matter," Steel stated.

Dusk stood up, still not happy that he had been treated so harshly. "Thank you, sir. Come on Signet, I'll take you back to class."

"Okay, Dusk," Signet replied, her shy smile returning.

Dusk and Signet trotted back to class, Dusk's hoof wrapped around Signet's shoulders protectively. "Did you know him?" Dusk asked.

"No.... all I know is that he was in the hoofball team...." Signet replied, looking away.

"Fuckin'...... Those bastards think they're on top of the fucking world, don't they?" Dusk asked the air.

"They really do..." Signet answered, surprised to find somepony other than her friends that shared her opinion. "I didn't think anypony other than me and my friends thought that..."

Dusk chuckled. "Trust me, there are heaps of ponies who absolutely hate the hoofball team."

Signet nuzzled him. "I'm glad you think so, Dusk..."

He chuckles again, nuzzling her back as they came within range of her classroom. Dusk took his hoof from around her shoulders and opened the door for her, letting her walk inside.

"Stay safe for me, Signet," Dusk whispered as she passed him.

Signet smiled at him as she walked inside, before taking her seat and watching Dusk close the door and trot off.

"I need to fucking meditate before I put another pony in hospital," Dusk said to himself as he trotted to his room. "That was too close for comfort..."

Dusk came to his door quickly and tried the handle. "Shit.... I left my keys in my bag..." Dusk swiped at the air in frustration before looking side to side to ensure he was alone, and then picking the lock with his magic. Once inside, Dusk hurriedly closed the door and locked it behind him before putting on his meditation music and sitting in the centre of his room. As the record spun on his player, Dusk inhaled and exhaled calmly, his body de-stressing and de-tensing. Dusk floated in rhythm to the soft music as his mind cleared and his frown faded once more, his body finally coming to a peaceful state.

As he touched the ground once more and he turned the music off, he looked at the clock. It had only seemed like seconds, but he had been meditating for a good half an hour. He quickly hurried out the door, locking it with magic behind him, and galloped to his Math class, which was currently emptying. Dusk pushed past the ponies who were filing out and packed his saddle bags.

"Where were you, Dusk?" the teacher asked.

"I beat up a stallion who was sexually assaulting a mare and then I went to the office and then I meditated for half an hour, sir," Dusk said quickly as he tossed his saddle bags on.

"Interesting..... well, you didn't miss much, we were just addressing specific questions students had about the assignment," the teacher replied.

"Righto... I should go, sir," Dusk said.

The teacher simply nodded, letting Dusk leave the room, understanding the importance of his meditation sessions.

Dusk had stayed outside, still exercising long after Dusty had left for home. It was dark by the time Dusk decided to pack up and return to his room for a shower. Trotting through the empty, dimly lit, outside corridors, Dusk felt a presence following him, watching him. The fur on the nape of his neck stood on end, and he became extremely alert as he unlocked his door and entered, closing the door behind him quickly and locking it securely. Inside he felt much safer, but there was still an inkling at the back of his mind as he dropped his bag in the corner and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Dusk took his time in the shower, savouring the feeling of warm water running over his body and soaking his mane. He eventually stepped out of the shower and dried himself off. He balled the towel up and tossed it next to the bag full of stuff to be taken to the laundry.

He whistled as he stepped out of the bathroom, smiling happily.

Until he saw Rose Burn laying on his bed.

"How the fuck did you get in here?" Dusk asked angrily, his whistling stopped, and his smile quite obviously gone.

"I made a copy of the keys you left in class," Rose replied smugly, the copy she had made dangling from a little keyring in her hoof.

"You..... you can't do that!" Dusk said, turning to face her front on.

"Oh but I already have, Dusky...." Rose replied as she sat up, an almost sultry look in her eyes.

Before Dusk could say anything, Rose got up from his bed and ensnared him in her magic. "Oh Dusky Dusky Dusky..... I've liked you for a very long time now, but you keep rejecting me...."

Unable to reply, Dusk's eyes simply follow Rose as she trots around him, his body now floating a good foot in the air.

"You see, I always get what I want. And what I want, is you," Rose said with an evil smirk. "You simply keep rejecting me, Dusk. But no longer. Tonight, I will have you, whether you like it or not." After saying this, Rose frees Dusk's mouth, letting him speak.

"You're the only pony in two years who has expressed their desire to sleep with me," Dusk said calmly. "But why me? There are plenty of other stallions who are far better looking than I, and much more talented."

"You're right, I guess...." Rose replied, stopping to think. "But I want you. It's no matter, at one point, chasing you was fun, but now it's a chore. So I'm gonna get what I want, and then rid myself of you."

Dusk growled at her, his hatred for her only growing. "What a splendid scheme....." Dusk said through gritted teeth. How could this mare think she could just take what she pleased and have no consequences? Dusk fumed, struggling as much as he could while Rose giggled, levitated him onto the bed.

Rose's magic pinned Dusk to the bed as she slowly crawled up his body, kissing him passionately while Dusk attempted to squirm. This only made Rose giggle as a hoof ran down his side to his crotch. Because of Rose's magic, Dusk couldn't close his eyes, and so all he could do was stare into Rose's as she took a hold of him. Flinching, tears stung the back of his eyes as Dusk wondered why anypony would do something so evil, and to someone like him. He was a nobody in this school and he still couldn't believe a mare would be so driven as to pin him down and rape him.

Rose wiped the tear from Dusk's eye as her hoof began to gently caress his flaccid member. Dusk tried as hard as he could to close his eyes, to let all of this fade to black, but he simply couldn't. Rose began kissing him once again as her hoof slowly made him harder and harder; her soft coat arousing Dusk's body, but not his mind.

As soon as she deemed he was hard enough, Rose slid down Dusk's body and stared at his erect stallionhood. "Gosh, Dusky..... I never knew a stallion could get so hard," She quipped, a devious smirk plastered on her face.

Dusk simply growled in reply as Rose licked all the way up from his base to his tip, where her soft lips enclosed. Her tongue swirled around his tip, coating it with her saliva. She looked up at Dusk as she gently swallowed some of his length, pushing the tip into her mouth. Delight shone evidently in her eyes as she did this, more so at the look of agony and frustration in Dusk's eyes than the taste or feel of his penis.

Continuing to suck, Rose's mouth surrounded Dusk's length, her tongue licking and wrapping itself around his shaft, her lips squeezing gently on his length. She was definitely a pro, but Dusk had no interest in that. His squirming had only made Rose increase the power on her spell, and her want to cause him as much agony as possible.

After what was an agonising eternity for Dusk, Rose slowly pulled away, gasping for air as she gently stroked his saliva coated length.

"I think we're both ready for something more....." Rose said with a smirk as she moved up his body, positioning herself over his tip.

Instantly knowing what was up, Dusk's eyes filled with panic and he struggled intensely, Rose's spell nearly failing against his writhing.

Rose scowled at him. "Stop writhing like an eel! It will make this so much easier for both of us!"

While she was distracted with yelling at him, Dusk managed to break out of her spell, which had weakened significantly under the duress of his struggles, and the distraction of Rose's frustration. Using his hind hooves, Dusk slipped out from under Rose and kicked her off him, sending her flying into the opposite wall. Before she could react with magic, Dusk enveloped her in his own paralysis spell, levitating her halfway up the wall to look down into his rage filled eyes.

"Why?" Dusk asked in a shaky voice as he stared up at the mare who had attempted to rape him.

She stared down at him, disdain and a mild shred of fear in her voice and eyes. "Because I felt like it. It's what I do. I hurt ponies. It's fun watching their hearts crumble as I submit them to agony and pain."

Dusk sighed as he slowly set her down. "I should turn you in. I should scream and shout and beat you up. But I'm not going to."

A look of mild surprise was written on Rose's face as Dusk released his magical grasp on her. She trotted up to him, meeting his gaze. "Why? After what I did, surely you'd want to do that..."

"Because it's what you want me to do. You want me to hurt you. I'll bet you released that spell so I could free myself and exact my revenge. Then you'd have ample opportunity and evidence to get me expelled," Dusk explained, working through the unnatural events that had occurred only moments before.

Rose looked at him, dumbfounded and at a loss for words. "Dusk.... you..... I...."

Dusk looked back with equal surprise, his statement only a meager guess at her intentions. It was at this point, when he had let his guard down, that Rose struck once more, hitting him with a paralysing bolt of magic, knocking him back onto the bed. With a smirk, she clambered on top of him once more, and without warning she pushed his length inside of her, gasping as she did so. Dusk let out a low roar, displaying his mixed emotions. The feeling was enraging, the fact that she was so determined to do this to him, and yet, as her tight walls gently pulsated around his length, he felt a strange sense of pleasure. This lasted only momentarily as he fought to push her off as she began using her hind legs to move herself up and down on his member.

Rose let out yelps and yips and moans and squeaks as she rode the stallion below her, who fought endlessly to shake off the mare that sat atop him. Tears began to flow from Dusk's eyes as this cruel mare stole his virginity from him; in his panic and frustration he had all but forgotten the skills his father had taught him, and the spells he had taught himself.

Rose's delicate folds teased the base of Dusk's member, her nectar spilling out onto his crotch as she rode him like a wild horse. Dusk squeezed his eyes shut, tears leaking from the corners as he felt a large wetness well up inside Rose before hearing her scream in pleasure as she came. The combination of riding him, and seeing him cry had driven her over the edge.

As Rose rode him, Dusk finally managed to get his words together. He stares up at her, tears glistening in his eyes, his voice weaker than it had ever been.

"Wh-Wh-Why.....?" He asked softly.

The softness of Dusk's voice took Rose by surprise, and she stopped her movements for a moment to catch her breath and reply.

"Because I like seeing ponies in pain, Dusk. It turns me on," Rose explained, grinning as she resumed her up and down thrusts.

As Rose continued, Dusk could feel a pressure building up in his loins. He struggled to keep it from building, straining against his body's urge to ejaculate, but to no avail. Somehow Rose felt this, and she pulled off just before Dusk climaxed with a shout of shame and disgrace, his warm, white seed squirting high into the air, landing on Rose. Grinning down at him, Rose wrapped her lips around Dusk's dripping member and cleaned it off.

"What a good colt," Rose commented after relinquishing Dusk's member from her mouth.

Dusk simply lay there, unable to react out of shock, shame, and emotional pain. He began sobbing anew; his virginity, something he valued dearly, had been stolen by a mare who had no interest in love or compassion. Rose wiped her brow, which was beaded with sweat and cum, and smiled down at her prey. She used her magic to clean herself off before standing up.

"Thanks for the ride, Dusky..." Rose says as she leaves the room, smiling satisfactorily at the sobbing heap that lay on the bed.