Abrupt Sense of Flames

WARNING: MATURE STUFF lol :D

Applejack’s eyes fill with lust as she stares back into your eyes. She bites her lips and looks over your helpless body.

  “HELP!” You scream out.

  “Ha ha. No one is going to hear you over this music!” She says sensually as she thrusts her face towards yours. Her tongue infiltrates directly through your lips, licking in and out around the inside of your mouth. You squirm and protest as much as you can but to no avail as her body is dominating yours, her firm hooves restraining yours from any movement.

  You try to get up and away as your tongue retreats back down your throat to flee from the intruding muscle. She pushes you back down and pushes her face even deeper into yours. Her warm lips and tongue exploring as she makes involuntary grumbles of pleasure through her maw.

  You didn’t want to do this, but this has gone far enough. You suddenly bite down on her tongue. Her entire body jolts back and she lets out a loud yelp.

  “OW!” She yells as her left hoof lets up a bit. You take advantage and throw your right shoulder out and pull her off you. You begin to make a run for it. Heading towards the door as fast as you can go. Not chancing a look back as she might catch you. You reach the door. It’s locked. Your eyes panic across the room, looking for an escape. Soon your vision is blocked by the panting mare running straight for you. Her tongue outstretched to meet yours as she throws herself towards you.

  Thinking fast, you duck down, sliding your hoofs to the right. Applejack slams into the door. You spot a closed window in the corner of your eye. You run for it, making every gallop bigger than the last. Your hurl yourself at the window trying to break through, but it doesn’t break. You slam straight into it and fall straight onto your face.

  Your vision begins to blur. You hatefully stand straight back up again, attempting to break the glass. No success. You hit back down on the ground straight on your back. You hear a loud snap and your back begins to reek of an intense pain.

  “AHG!” You scream, pulling your fore hooves back to try and grasp the afflicted area. When you pull your hooves back you hit a chest of fur. Applejack is standing over you now.

  “Oh you ain’t getting out… GET OVER HERE YOU SEXY BASTARD!” She grabs your hooves and flings you around. She slams you back on the ground. You wince in pain as your back hits the ground. She lunges in and forces her tongue back into your mouth. The pain in your back has tired you. You wiggle back and forth but there’s no winning. You don’t give up. You wiggle and twist but she is still dominant.

  Her right hoof begins to slowly creep off of your left and starts to stroke down your chest and to your stomach. With your now free hoof you attempt to swing at her. She shifts her weight forward and presses down harder on you. Her body is too strong. Your arm can only reach straight out.

  Her hoof starts to near your nether region and you begin to panic. With a burst of adrenaline you swing your front and back hooves ferociously, knocking down anything that stood on the shelf behind you. She presses down harder and lowers her hoof and grabs you.

  “GA!” You unintentionally yell. Her hoof begins to stroke up and down you. Small moans come from the pony on top of you. She releases you from her mouth and bites her bottom lip.

  “My… Aih can’t wait fer ya to be inside me…” Applejack whispers. She leans back, still stroking you. You manage to get hold of a small flower pot that was sitting on the window sill. You don’t hesitate to bring it down on top of her head as hard as you can.

  “FUCK! WHAT THE HAY!” Applejack yells, removing her left hoof from your arm. You pull back both hooves and smack her in the face. She covers her face. You shove her off of you and break for the window again. This time you have time to see the latches and begin to undo them.

  “WHY YOU LITTLE FAGGOT!” You hear the mare scream from behind you. The latches lift open and you slam the window up. You dive out and onto the sidewalk. A couple gasps come from ponies walking down the street. You throw yourself up and break off towards the library. You don’t risk looking back because the insane mare might be right behind you.

  Your mind finally has a chance to start thinking again. ‘What the fuck? What the hell man? Just like… what the fuck?!’ You sprint down the nearest alley way and crouch under a nearby garbage bin, sliding your back hooves forward. ‘Where am I going to go? I can’t go back to the library… she’ll know I’m there!’ You peak your eyes above the bin. Nopony saw your prompt escape down the alley.

  You fall back down in perturbation. ‘I could run into the woods? YES! That could work!’ You conclude as you bolt out from the bin. Your hastened gallops dart from one side to another. You fold out your wings and begin to take off until a colossal pain strikes your right wing.

  “AGH!” You scream as you tumble down onto the ground. No time to stay and cradle your wing, you pick yourself up and keep running. Your vision begins to blur and your heart is pumping harder than you have ever heard it pump before. ‘You can’t stop. Keep going.’

  Soon you have escaped the bustling town and entered a thickened, dark wood. This doesn’t stop you however. You rip and thrash through any vegetation that stands between you and somewhere safe from the psycho bitch of a pony.

  After about 10 minutes of sprinting, you fall against a large tree. Your fore hooves stretch out and block the oncoming earth that is on a collision course with your face. You slide against the dry ground and come to a stop at a small purple flowered shrub. You lie there for a while, not thinking about anything, and letting your body recover, with your eyes still blurred.

  You hear a small nestle behind you. Your head shoots straight up, looking from one side to the next. A gray blur of a pony slides into your vision, right above the purple shrub. It speaks.

  “My oh my. A lost pony. Hello. If you wish to be healed, follow me into my hut and I shall fix you up!” The gray pony reaches down towards you, offering her hoof. You accept and she pulls you up and grabs your hoof with hers, guiding you in some direction.