Please Don't Make It Hurt
My breath steadied as he paced back and forth. Staring at me from the darkness. Just barely out of sight. His black outfit and blood red eyes held a love and rage that made my body tremble and tears brim. My yellow crystal coat stood on edge, as my long crystal blond mane stuck to my sweat drenched coat.
I knew what he was interested in, and I knew I wasn’t interested in giving it to him. My back slid lightly against the gray stone face of the cave. I had foolishly run into a cave without thinking about it.
His hoof moved closer, going inch by inch. Carving the ground with his steady hoof steps coming closer and closer like a shark to its pray. I whimpered looking up. The cave had a large hole letting in just enough moon light to allow me to see around me, but nothing more. His breath was lit up by the moon light as it entered the cold circle of light.
My tears finally broke over rolling down my face. They glistened as they fell to the morning ground. Merging with the morning dew on the small patch of grass underneath my hooves. His hoof finally broke through the darkness into the light. My eyes flickered to his terrifying gleaming white smile. His tongue ran over his sharp teeth. Cleaning the large k-nine teeth especially.
That was far from natural. Though, I suppose this whole situation is. I turned to my side pressing against the ice cold wall, as if trying merge through the wall would help me. As if I could escape this beast. I closed my eyes tightly.
Pleading was pointless. When I last tried talking, he nearly caught me. He moved within a hair’s breadth of me. His hot breath brushed against my neck making my body revolt in terror, causing standing to be a fight in and of itself. My muscles weakened to the point of almost melting off my bones.
Warm wet lips kissed lightly against my neck as he sat down next to me. His front hooves pressed against the wall before turning me with his magic. He pressed me against the wall and looked up at me. Being bent in such a way, it was as if I was on a stand and he was breathing up at me. I opened my eyes and stared down at his blood red eyes. My tears hit his cheeks rolling down his masked face. His tongue came out licking away a few.
A mask and black clothes covering his whole body. He moved forward kissing my throat softly. His hooves moved to my side brushing ice off his hooves and making me gasp. The chuckle that escaped his throat rattled me slightly.
“Please don’t.” I pled, shaking. “Please let me go.” I begged. His head raised so we were eye to eye and he leaned forward to my ear. Whispering to me.
“Never.” His voice wisped like sand paper as he hid his voice from me. New tears fell down my face as I knew my fate. This wasn’t the first time he’d chased me, but it was the first time he caught me. He never hurt me, but he was getting more aggressive with his chases, and more complex with his traps.
Not only that, but he was getting faster, and stronger. Though, that hardly mattered. What the real problem was, is his powerful magic. I didn’t have a chance in Tartarus to beat him. He could easily kill me, and now that he’d caught me, I was sure he’d break a leg. We’d had been doing this dance for a few months now.
“Please don’t do this.” I begged with a shaky voice. Sniveling like a foal. He chuckled kissing me and rubbing my sides gently, as if he loved me. As if he wanted me to be his mare, no his pet that he had his way with.
“Do you want this to be painful? Or are you willing to take part?” The way that the light bounced of his smile was lovely to say the least. Though, I don’t think I wanted to see any beauty when I looked at him. Just a monster.
Though the way his body moved, the way it twisted and rippled. His body did have a lustful quality to it. He was quite the stallion, fit enough to catch me, and smart enough to outwit me into a clear trap.
One thing was all I could think of in this situation. I leaned forward kissing him and surprising him. I pushed him to the ground with a rough thud and he grunted closing his eyes for only a split second.
In that single second I leapt further than I thought possible! Going a whole three yards before landing to a rough skid in the rocks. I turned and his eyes went wide shocked about as much as me. However I really shouldn’t have turned to look at him. As I turned back toward the way out, a brick wall fell down from the ceiling cutting off the way out, just barely a yard in front of me.
Shock went through me as I backed up one step hearing the heavy thud of the wall echo blocking my only way out. I turned looking at him as his horn glowed a black aura. He grinned chuckling. I turned quickly and bucked the brick wall.
My hooves vibrated which went through my whole body from the powerful kick making me yelp in pain and roll around in the dirt. Oh that didn’t work, nor did that feel good. I stopped rolling as he walked over to me looking down at me on the ground.
“Are you alright?” He asked smirking. A bit of confusion went through me. He wanted to know if his pray was alright? Odd.
“Magic’s cheating!” I scolded. He held up a red button and I blushed. He actually expected me to say that! The demon!
“Didn’t use magic.” He leaned down kissing my forehead and I frowned.
“Are you really going to rape me?” My bottom lip trembled. His horn lit up and I was pushed up against the brick wall making me sit down.
“Yes, but I don’t want to hurt you.” He brushed off some dirt from my shoulder. “I love you and want you to be happy.”
“Then don’t do this to me.” He frowned.
“I finally caught you.” He slammed one hoof next to my head making me flinch. “And you tell me not to take what I earned!” He shouted slamming the other hoof. I whimpered and more tears fell down my face.
“Y-yes!” I cried.
“No.” He growled and he kissed me. I whimpered and he parted. “I'll give you one more chance. One way or the other I’m going to get my way, and you can either try to enjoy it, or you can scream and fight. In which case you might break a leg trying to get away. This cave isn’t exactly flat and has some sharp rocks. It’ll ruin your beautiful coat with blood stains.” His hoof ran down my neck softly.
“Please, not my first time, not like this.” He moved down kissing my chest and I pushed him a little. He slammed me against the wall hard. I yipped in pain.
“Looks like the bloody way.”
“No-no I'll do it, please, I'll do it.”
“Fine, do you want to lay down or normal?”
“N-normal.”
“Fine.” He let go of me and I looked down. “Well?” He asked annoyed. I swallowed and got up. He moved behind me and grabbed my sides with his hooves pulling me back so his chest was warming my back. He leaned forward kissing the edge of my ear. “Ready?” He asked rubbing my right side.
“N-no.”
“Move your tail.” He growled lightly.
“Please, I don’t want to.”
“Don’t make me hurt you.” I slowly moved my tail, giving in somewhat. A bar with straps on the ends went in front of me going into my mouth. Panic went through me as he pulled me back making me look at him. He had a rope in his mouth. He tied a strap behind my head so I couldn’t remove the bar.
“Please, don’t make it hurt.” I begged and his tip pressed against me, making me launch forward, but the bar pulled back stopping me. Forcing him inside me with a painful thrust. My insides revolted in a painful radiance that echoed my body. I let out a yelp of pain as tears flooded my face blinding me.
“Ah, so warm and wet.”
“Take it out!” I screamed bucking a little and he slammed me to the ground cutting me against the rocks painfully. I screamed out and he pressed my head down.
“I guess you want painful way then!” He shouted and he pulled out leaving in the tip. My skin crawled and flipped, as if fire ants stampeded over my body in a mad rage. I gasped and my lungs burned like I was breathing in fire.
“Stop!” I screamed and he slammed my jaw down into the ground shutting me up.
“Shut up! I’m not going to have you ruin this with your begging!” He ordered and pushed back inside me. I choked on the dirt sniveling. My first time, taken from me! He really was a monster. “Oh my, this is better than I could’ve imagined.” He went up to my ear. “So warm, like hot cream is flowing around and gripping me. I never imagined that your insides would love me so much. Tightening and lapping at me invading your most privet place.” He grinned letting out a giggle of glee.
“Please, just-just get it over with.” I sniveled.
“You say you want to do this as many times as I can before I go limp?” Fear went through me and I started crying into the ground. I needed this to stop.
“I love it! Please take as long as you want!” I shouted.
“I knew you’d warm up to me. You’re insides sure did.” I sobbed into the ground as he pulled out and my insides spun around suckling to his member like wet tissue paper to skin. He thrusted back inside. I let out a light moan mixed with a scream.
My insides rebelled against me giving me pleasure as he went back inside me. Disgust and hate washed over me. How could my body possibly like this? How could it go so far against me and force me to feel good about it?
He pulled out and with each mind shattering plunge inside my depths. My body cringed in a pleasurable disgust. After a agonizingly long time his member pulsed with an increase in heat and lather. He dove deep inside me almost bottoming out and a scolding hot liquid fired off inside me painting my insides and filling me.
My groans and whimpers were the only thing that filled the air. Even though I had stopped trying to scream. My body seemed to condemn me for not enjoying his assault, for not accepting his seed like I should have.
“Ah, wonderful.” He said satisfied and he pulled out once he stopped filling my insides. I moaned, though I wasn’t sure if it was from pain or from pleasure. Whether it was my body or my mind which was winning this battle. Either way I was broken, my insides no longer mine, but his.
The muscles holding me gave out causing my body to fall to the side. My breathing steadied as I stared off into the gray walls that trapped me. He smiled at me making me start crying without a sound. He made a first aid kit appear and he started to clean and wrap up any wounds.
“Please let me go.” I begged and he chuckled.
“Of course.” He said as he put on a bandage and I stared at him. “I never planned on keeping you. Once I bandage you up, then you can go home.”
“But-but.”
“But what? You’re going to tell the guards? Other pony?” He laughed. “Go ahead, go shouting it on the streets. No one is going to be able to do a single thing about it.” I looked at the ground. He was mostly right, I didn’t know who he was, and telling some pony that I was raped by a unicorn, would do be nothing more than gain me sad looks.
“But, why?” I looked at him and he made the first aid kit disappear. He motioned for me to lay up and I did. “Why would you let me go?”
“For the game.” I paused. “The game we’ve been playing for a few months now. You run, and I try to catch you. When I catch you, and I get my prize.” His hoof ran along my side softly. “That way I get to catch you over and over again, till you have my foal. Then you’ll be truly mine.” He leaned forward kissing me. His expression changed a little to annoyance and I kissed him back making him smile as he pulled me close. “I love you.” The brick wall went up with a flicker of his magic. “Now off you go, so the chase can start again.” I looked down.
“Just please don’t make it hurt.” He grinned showing his toothy smile.
“Of course not.” I got up and started running. He got up laughing, filling the cave with his echoes and making me fold my ears as the chase started again.
