The Revenge

by DeathBeat

Rating: mature
Tags: Cutie Mark Crusaders, Adventure, Babs Seed, Main 6, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Romance, Sex
Length: 39885

Something is going on in Ponyville. Mares has been attacked and violated by an unknown rapist. Disturbing reports states that the assailant is a foal. Can the Mane Six stop the rapist before it is too late?

Something is going on in Ponyville. Mares has been attacked and violated by an unknown rapist. Disturbing reports states that the assailant is a foal. Can the Mane Six stop the rapist before it is too late?

Warning: Contains: Foalcon, Rape, Sweet-snuggle sex and Futa.

Authors Notes: This is the first story that I submit to FimFic. It is not yet complete and I will add more tags as I add chapters. (The prologue is set before the rape-train begins.) If you see any errors feel free to notify me.

The story is inspired by Twilight's Midnight Violations by AribanDeTyral but has nothing to do with his story other than that.

Happy cloppin'.

Published 2013-11-04 15:50:03 UTC
Last updated 2015-01-07 19:37:38 UTC

Prologue

Prologue

Twilight Sparkle slowly opened her eyes as the sunlight filtered through the window and gently warmed her fur. She stretched out her stiff body under the sheets and yawned before slowly putting one hoof after the other on the cold wooden floor. Spike was still sleeping peacefully in his little basket bed, snoring loudly. Every now and again he would make a quick smile and mutter something in his sleep while hugging is pillow.

He’s probably dreaming about Rarity again, thought Twilight while making her way downstairs. He’s been doing that a lot lately.

Once she arrived in the library she made a deep sigh. Rows upon rows of books were scattered around the small working table near the wall, like a monument dedicated to last night’s very late study session. Spike had gone to bed several hours before her and when the clock finally showed two o'clock in the morning she’d closed the final book and went to bed herself, exhausted by her studying, thus leaving the strangely arranged books for any potential guests to ponder about. She reminded herself to clean up the mess so the little dragon could get some extra hours of well-deserved sleep. Good thing she put them in alphabetic order. But before that she needed some breakfast. Usually, Spike were the one who did the cooking for both of them but since he was busy dreaming about Rarity Twilight thought she might as well do it. It couldn't be so hard, could it?

Twenty minutes, and some burned apples later, Twilight sat down and admired the fruit of her hard work. An apple-cake, with a thick layer of sot, lay before her on the table. Not the most appetizing view but perhaps it wouldn't taste so bad with some cream on top.

Never judge a book by its cover, thought Twilight and smiled at her own cleverness.

But just as she was getting ready to enjoy her not-so-delicious-looking breakfast a loud bang came from the front door as it swung open and a blue Pegasus flew right through the doorway, crash landing head first at the book rows around her desk.

“Rainbow Dash!” yelled Twilight angrily and got up from her chair. “Why can’t you just walk through the door like a normal pony?”

Rainbow Dash sat up in the heap of books that now lay scattered around the entire library floor and rubbed the back of her head.

“Sorry Twilight, but I was kind of in a hurry. Good thing these books dampened the crash though.”

“My books”, said Twilight irritated, “that I had arranged in a very specific alphabetic order which you-”

“Is something burning?” asked Dash suddenly and sniffed towards the kitchen.

“That’s uh… my breakfast”, said Twilight and blushed slightly.

“Your what now?” exclaimed Rainbow Dash surprised.

“N-never mind that”, said Twilight quickly, embarrassed over her bad cooking skills, and tried to change the subject. “What was it you wanted?”

“Uh… yeah… about that”, said Rainbow Dash and scratched the back of her mane nervously. “Me and Applejack kind of got into one of our betting games again and… well…”

Twilight noticed that Dash started to blush more and more as she spoke.

“Since we wanted to be on equal ground we decided to do something none of us had done before… but since we couldn’t figure anything out, cause I’m so awesome at everything”, Twilight rolled her eyes at Rainbow Dash’s usual boasting, “we decided to ask for Zecora’s help.”

“Zecora?” said Twilight surprised.

“Yeah, you know that weird pony with all those… uh… ‘doodoo’ stuff that lives out in the Everfree Forest.”

“I know who it is”, said Twilight slightly irritated, “and it’s called ‘Voodoo’, not ‘DooDoo’. Why did you ask for her help anyway?”

“Well… we were going to ask Granny Smith but then we kind of started to dare each other to see who could go first into Everfree Forest.”

“Those two never seem to learn”, thought Twilight and sighed. “So what did Zecora do to help you two?”

“She gave us a bunch of different cards; all with different kinds of pictures of ponies doing different stuffs and then she told us to pick one random card”, said Dash casually.

“And?” said Twilight impatient. “What card did you get?”

“Well…” said Dash and blushed heavily, “this…”

The Pegasus handed Twilight a small card with a picture of two ponies doing very explicit things to each other’s lower parts. Twilight stared silently at the card, for what seemed as an eternity, before raising her head.

“You’re not going to do what I think you are?” asked Twilight.

“There’s no way I’m gonna quit unless Applejack quits first," exclaimed Rainbow Dash and flapped her wings angrily, “And if I know Applejack she’s never gonna give up that easily!”

“Well… if you’re sure”, said Twilight uncertain. “But why do you need my help?”

Rainbow Dash blushed even heavier now and lowered her head.

“Applejack dared me to… you know… get a stallion’s… you-know-what from you.”

Twilight almost dropped her jaw to the floor.

“You do have a spell for it, right?” asked Dash nervously when Twilight continued to stare at her.

The unicorn shook her head and regained her composure a bit.

“I-I think I do…”, Twilight looked at the scattered books, “… somewhere in this unsorted mess that some pony just created.”

“Sorry”, muttered Rainbow Dash and rolled her eyes.

“Luckily for you I just finished my study of a new search-spell last night”, said Twilight proudly. “This is quite an excellent opportunity to try it out.”

Twilight closed her eyes and concentrated. A small spark shot out from her horn, slowly hovering over the books until it dove down into the heap and returned just a second later with and old brown book.

“Done”, said Twilight and panted a bit from using a new spell for the first time. “I would call that a success.”

“So what does it say?” asked Rainbow Dash anxiously.

A part of her didn’t want Twilight to find the spell but another part was curious of how a stallion’s sex would feel like.

“Hold on”, said Twilight and turned page after page in the old book. “Ah, here it is! Hold still now while I apply the enchantment.”

“W-wait!” said Rainbow Dash worryingly. “Shouldn't you test the spell first?”

“That’s what I’m doing right now”, answered Twilight while building up more and more magic in her horn. “You’re the first pony I try this on, and hopefully the last, so you could say that I’m already testing it.”

That didn’t seem to calm Rainbow Dash down at all, rather, she seemed even more distressed now.

“I think this was a bad idea. M-maybe we should-“

“Too late, Dash,” said Twilight and fired a bold of magic towards the Pegasus.

“W-what happened?” said Rainbow Dash and slowly sat up. Her head were spinning and she felt a slight ache in her back.

“Are you alright?” asked Twilight and put a gentle hoof on her friend’s shoulder. “You’ve been out for five minutes.”

“I’m fine,” answered Dash and stretched her forehoofs. “But I feel a bit… weird…”

Her voice died out when she saw the enormous member, stiff as a rock, pointing up between her legs.

“I… think it worked,” said Twilight.

“Wow”, whispered Dash in astonishment. “You’ve really outdone yourself this time Twilight! When Applejack gets to see this beast she’ll quit the bet faster that you can say Apple Season! Alright, the victory is as good as mine!”

“Well, I didn’t really intend to make it that big”, admitted Twilight while blushing.

“Ha! It’s obvious it would be big since it’s me; Rainbow Dash, the most awesome pony in all of Ponyville!”

“At least as big as you’re ego”, muttered Twilight. “Weren’t you going to prove that to Applejack?”

“Of course I am!” said Rainbow Dash as if it was something obvious. “It won’t even take five minutes before I’ve won.”

But as she made for the door she suddenly stopped and stared down between her legs and was greeted by the sight of her throbbing member.

“Hold on”, said Dash anxiously. “I can’t go out like this! All of Ponyville are gonna see me!”

“Perhaps it would be a good idea to calm down your… uh… beast?” asked Twilight.

“How?” said Dash rather annoyed. “I’ve never had this thing before, if you remember?”

“Wait. I think I got a book about it somewhere around here”, answered Twilight and took a quick look through the library before putting her hoof on her forehead. “Of course! It’s upstairs under my be- … I mean, in my drawer.”

“Um… if you don’t mind me asking, but why do you have a book like that?” asked Rainbow Dash curiously once Twilight came back downstairs. “And why was it under your bed?”

“J-just for s-scientific purposes,” stammered Twilight embarrassed and handed Rainbow Dash the small book.

Rainbow Dash blushed as soon as she opened it and her member started to throb even more, pulsing with excitement.

“How is this gonna calm it down!?” exclaimed Dash irritated. “It just got it even harder!”

“Keep it down,” hushed Twilight, “Spike is sleeping upstairs.”

“You don’t think he has heard us or anything?” said Dash anxiously.

“As I said,” repeated Twilight with an annoyed tone, “he’s still asleep.”

This made Rainbow Dash relax a bit, but her member continued to throb tirelessly.

“Just do what the book says and I’m sure it will work,” continued Twilight.

“How can you be so sure?” asked Dash suspiciously. “Have you tried it or something?”

“O-of course not,” answered Twilight quickly and turned her head away to hide her blush. “I just studied it.”

“Alone… in your bed… at night?” said Dash teasingly and giggled. “Yeah, right.”

“Just do it already!” shouted Twilight angrily.

“Don’t wake Spike, remember?” said Dash even more teasingly and giggled some more.

Twilight just glared at her angrily, to which Rainbow Dash sighed and continued to the read the book. She slowly stretched out a hoof and gently touched the tip of her member. Continuing downwards the shaft, she started to gently rub it up and down, all the way from the tip to the base. As her breathing picked up so did her speed. Soon, she lay down the book and reached out with her other hoof, squeezing her member between her hoofs while continuing to rub it even faster in a piston-like motion. Her hips started to jerk forward with each wave of pleasure that soared through her body and a drop of pre-cum formed at the tip. Twilight, sitting a few meters away, stared at her friend’s heated moment. She noticed how she quickly became aroused and started to get wet herself but squeezed her legs together in order to hide it. If Rainbow Dash found out that she got turned on by watching her friend masturbate she would die of embarrassment. Still, she couldn't resist the urge to massage her small breasts, slowly pushing and stroking them. Suddenly Rainbow Dash stopped and panted heavily. Her body was trembling and covered in sweat while a sweet musky scent started to fill the room. Twilight instantly removed her hooves from her breasts and looked confusingly at Rainbow Dash.

“T-Twilight,” panted Dash with a blissful smile, “This feels amazing!”

“Then why did you stop?” asked Twilight and tried not to blush.

“Cause my forehoofs are all limb,” answered Dash. “All this rubbing is worse than my morning workout.”

Twilight felt her juices dripping out on the floor beneath her.

No point in hiding it anymore, thought Twilight and stood up. “Maybe… I can help you? I do know of some… techniques.”

Rainbow Dash’s member throbbed wildly at the sight of Twilight’s juices, dripping down her back legs.

“A-alright,” answered Dash nervously. “But be gentle.”

Twilight positioned herself in front of Dash’s stiff member and with a trembling hoof she gently touched it.

“Not that gentle!” said Dash impatiently. “I hardly felt anything.”

“I haven’t started yet,” answered Twilight annoyed. “I haven’t done this before either. It’s a lot different than reading about it in a book.”

“Just rub it up and dow-“

Rainbow Dash’s voice was cut off as a gasp, followed by a moan, escaped her throat. Twilight had suddenly squeezed her hoofs around the throbbing shaft and begun to pump it up and down, while continuing her squeezing-movement.

“I wonder what it tastes like”, thought Twilight but shook her head. “No, that would be over the line. But… just a small lick would be alright, right?”

The smell of Rainbow Dash’s sweat and sweet nectar filled her lungs and before she had time to regain her senses she had already started to gently lick the top of the member. Rainbow Dash let out a surprised gasp, which made Twilight stop instantly.

“S-sorry, did I hurt you?” said Twilight quickly and looked worryingly at Dash.

But instead of answering, Rainbow Dash but a hoof on Twilight’s head and pushed her mouth back to the member, which was slimy with spit and pre cum.

“Don’t… stop!” moaned Dash and jerked her hips forward a bit.

Twilight opened her mouth and started to suck the tip of the member while her hoofs continued to squeeze and pump the shaft. Dash jerked her hips forward again which made more of her member sink into Twilight’s mouth. As she felt the unexplored depths of her friend’s throat, its pulsating movements and soft inner walls, lust overcame Dash and she gripped Twilight’s head with both her hoofs and thrusting her hips forwards, letting her entire length disappear down the unicorn’s throat. Twilight widened her eyes and started getting nauseous but Dash, lost in her blissful moment, didn't stop. Instead she slid the member halfway out before thrusting it down again. She felt how Twilight tried to swallow out of reflex but it only caused her throat to tighten around the cock. Dash repeated the motion, faster and harder, as Twilight started to gasp for air. Soon she was thrusting her member as hard as she could, in and out of Twilight mouth, as her panting reached its climax. Drool and spit flowed out of her friend's ravaged mouth, ran down her chin and formed a small puddle on the floor. Suddenly Dash tilted her head back and cried out in pleasure.

"Hnngh, oh Celestia this feels... Agh... Ah!"

She convulsed, thrusted forward one last time and pressed down Twilight’s head as hard as she possibly could while she filled her friend’s stomach to the brim. Dash finally let go and Twilight instantly puked out most of the cum on the floor. She panted and coughed up the last remnants of Dash’s white cream while Dash herself rode out the last waves of her orgasm.

“That… was… AWESOME!” screamed Dash and took some deep breaths.

“You… *cough* almost killed me,” said Twilight with a strained voice.

Hearing the pain in Twilight’s voice dragged Rainbow Dash back to her senses.

“Oh no, I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

Rainbow Dash put a hoof on Twilight’s shoulder and looked at her worryingly.

“I’ll be fine *cough* but you might want to control that thing a bit better before-“

“Darn it!” yelled Dash suddenly. “I was supposed to be back at Sweet Apple Acres five minutes ago! Applejack’s gonna think I dropped out of the bet! Thanks Twilight for the help. I would like to stay and help you… uh… clean up… but I gotta go. Wish me luck!”

Before Twilight had a chance to respond Rainbow Dash took off and disappeared through the front door. The unicorn sat still in the middle of her library, which now was filled with scattered books and Rainbow Dash’s white cream, before gritting her teeth in anger.

“RAINBOW DASH! COME BACK AND CLEAN THIS MESS UP RIGHT NOW!”

Of course, no Rainbow Dash reappeared; instead Twilight heard a soft yawning coming from the stairs.

“What’s with all the noise?” asked Spike sleepily before halting his movement down the stairs as his sight gazed upon the mess in the library. “Is that… cream?”

“Um… y-yes,” answered Twilight and blushed slightly as she, with a gentle sigh, took one last look after the blue Pegasus, smiled for herself and slowly closed the door. “Good luck, Dash.”

Rainbow Dash sailed through the air, following the old dirt road leading to Sweet Apple Acres. As the red farm house came into view she flapped her wings even faster, having a wide mischievous grin on her face as she thought about Applejacks soon-would-be reaction.

Applejack looked at the clock and sighed.

“Ah swear, that featherbrain couldn't keep on time even if an’ whole apple season depended on her,” said Applejack rather annoyed but made a little smile as a thought struck her and she corrected her hat. “But ah guess that’ll make me a winner.”

“Not so fast!” yelled a voice behind her.

As she turned around in surprise, Rainbow Dash flew past her, made a U-turn and landed besides the confused farm pony.

“See?” panted Rainbow Dash. “I made it on time, just as I said I would.”

“Barley,” muttered Applejack. “But that still don’t make ya win the bet!”

“Of course not,” said Rainbow Dash, took a quick look around so no pony else would see and grinned. “But this will…”

Applejack couldn't believe her eyes as she stared at Rainbow Dash’s lower part.

“What in all tarnation?” exclaimed the farm pony and blushed heavily. “When ah told ya to get one ah didn't think ya would actually get one!”

“Well duh,” said Rainbow Dash and rolled her eyes. “I had to make up for daring you to pleasure yourself in front of me, remember? Otherwise you would have won and that would've been so uncool.”

“Ya promised to never speak of that ever again!” said Applejack angrily and blushed even heavier than before.

“Well, you can always drop out of the bet and let me, the most awesome pony in Ponyville, win,” said Rainbow Dash and put a comforting hoof on Applejack’s shoulder. “No pony would blame you, not even me.”

“So that’s how ya wanna ride this thing!?” yelled Applejack, getting rather angry at the blue Pegasus, and brushed the hoof away.

“What if I do?” answered Dash cocky as she’d gotten pretty annoyed with the farm pony herself.

“You. Me. Barn… Now!” said Applejack with a stern voice and walked away towards the barn without waiting for an answer.

“I’m not scared if that’s what you think!” yelled Rainbow Dash and followed a bit behind her. But this was not what I had planned.

When she got into the barn Applejack closed the door and stared at Rainbow Dash.

Rainbow Dash stood silent for a moment before opening her mouth.

“Alright, the rules are as followed,” she exclaimed proudly, “We keep going until one of us can’t take anymore and then we count how many times we made the other one cum.”

“Hold on a minute, sugarcube!” said Applejack. “Why the hay do you get to do all the rules?”

“Because I was the one who went and got this thing on me,” answered Dash and rose to her backhoofs.

Applejack blinked a couple of times and blushed as Rainbow Dash’s new adornment was in plain view.

“That’s pretty harsh rules, don’t ya think sugarcube?” said Applejack with a tone of anxiousness as she sized the member with her eyes. “That thing is pretty darn big and it ain’t even that hard yet.”

“What’s the matter, Applejack?” teased Dash. “Too afraid to go on? I knew you would chicken out as soon as you saw this beast!”

“Who said anything ‘bout chicken out?” Exclaimed Applejack angrily, put her fore hoofs on the nearest horse fence and pointed her flank at Rainbow Dash. “Ah was just surprised, that’s all.”

Rainbow Dash felt how she started to sweat as Applejack moist sex stood before her. All the years of working on a farm had given the farm pony a considerable amount of muscle that was mostly hidden by a small layer of fat, earned from several generous homemade meals. Dash felt her member stiffen up under her and her breathing getting heavier. As she got closer to Applejack the smell of sweat, dirt and erotic juices filled her nose, making her member throb and pulsate as if it was a living being. She lowered her head and carefully sniffed at Applejack’s sex, which had started to drip with the farm pony’s love juice.

“What’s takin’ so long?” asked Applejack impatiently.

“I’m just… preparing myself,” answered Dash nervously before taking a deep breath and squeezing the farm pony’s flanks with her hoofs.

Applejack gasped in surprise and her sex opened and closed itself in anticipation, making a wet sloshing-sound, as if it was a mouth ready to swallow Dash’s member. Dash leaned herself forward over Applejack’s sweaty back and slowly poked the opening with the tip of her member, feeling her tip getting wet. A pant of satisfaction escaped her as she slowly pushed Applejack’s folds apart, penetrating further and further inside the wet hole. The walls squeezed down as the foreign object slowly made it's way further inside. Then, with a quick thrust, she slammed half her length into Applejack which made the wriggly walls clamp down around her member. The farm pony let out a scream as pain and pleasure coursed through her body.

“Eek! What the hay, Dash!?” exclaimed Applejack angrily. “That hurt!”

“S-sorry,” said Dash ashamed. “I didn't mean to harm you; I just lost control for a moment. It felt so good!”

“Well don’t lose control again or I’ll buck ya through the barn wall,” warned Applejack and continued. “Now start thrustin’ or are ya done already?”

“We’ll see who’ll buck who,” said Rainbow Dash and jerked forward, pushing her throbbing member a couple of inches further in until she felt a her tip hit a soft, pulsating wall.

Applejack moaned as she felt Rainbow Dash reach and scrape at her womb. With each thrust more and more juices would spill from Applejack’s wide open hole, coating the member in slime. Dash put a little more strength in one of the thrusts which made her cock hit Applejack’s soft cervix harder than before. As the farm pony felt the pressure increase against her most inner part she nearly reached her orgasm almost instantly, shooting out love juices all over Rainbow Dash’s back legs.

“D-damn, Dash,” moaned Applejack and panted heavily. “You’re good at this.”

“I told you I would win,” said Dash confidently and panted, sending hot gusts of wind at Applejack’s mane.

“Ah said ya were good, but not that good,” continued Applejack and made a mischievous grin as she suddenly thrusted her hips backwards, pressing Dash’s member back into her hot hole.

Dash gasped and moaned as her hips started to meet Applejack’s lusty thrusts by themselves. Her moaning grew louder and her thrusting got harder and faster when she felt her orgasm closing in.

“Hnngh... I’m gonna… cum,” moaned Dash and tightened her grip around Applejack’s flanks and leaned in even closer.

The sweet, musky scent from Applejack's sweat and the stronger, heavier scent from her moist sex filled Dash's nose, intoxicating her and making her orgasm close in even faster.

"Ah... c-cummin'!" screamed Applejack and squeezed down on the rock-hard member as the orgasm hit her.

The farm pony jerked her hips backwards a final time before Dash exploded inside her. She felt her friend’s hot cream filling her to the brim, spilling outside and landing on the floor with a loud splash.

“The point’s one-one”, panted Applejack.

“I can still go,” said Rainbow Dash and pushed herself forward, almost laying herself on top of Applejack's sweaty back, taking a firm grip around the farm pony's muscled body.

“Ah haven’t even started yet,” Applejack let out a deep sigh as Dash forced herself inside once more.

“This time I’ll thrust in all of it”, panted Rainbow Dash in Applejack’s ear.

“W-wait, that’s impossible”, exclaimed Applejack, horrified. “Ya too big-“

Dash, lost in her own lust, jerked her hips forward as hard as she could and rammed against Applejack’s cervix. Dash felt how it slowly opened itself as she put more force into her thrust and with a final push she penetrated Applejack’s womb. The cervix squeezed down, painfully hard, around the head of the cock. Applejack let out gasps of pleasure and pain and convulsed under Rainbow Dash. Dash, still lost in the bliss, didn't notice friend’s sorry state and started to ram her member in and out. As she built up her speed her moaning became faster and louder, as did Applejacks. Suddenly Rainbow Dash took a new grip around Applejack’s waist, spread out her wings and pressed herself down on top of the farm pony while starting to plunge her member faster than a normal stallion could go. The inner walls of Applejack’s sex massaged, squeezed and milked the member as it slid in and out of her cervix, pounding the innermost walls of the womb. Dash reached down a hoof and started to massage Applejack's swollen clit in a fast circle-like motion Applejack, having never felt pleasure and pain like this before, started to lose consciousness as her climax built up to new heights of pleasure unlike anything she ever felt before. Just as the farm pony’s vision started to go hazy she heard Dash scream out in pleasure.

"D-darn it! I-I can't stop!"

Applejack felt a final hard thrust ramming her womb before it was filled once again. The feeling of her womb being filled from within made her orgasm like never before. Applejack’s entire body shook under Rainbow Dash, forcing the pegasus to wrap her hooves around Applejack in fear of falling off, and rode out her orgasm while a flood of her own orgasmic cream squirted out from her womb and drenched Dash’s sex. The vaginal walls convulsed, squeezed, wriggled and massaged the member as the orgasm reached it's peak. When the last wave of pleasure was over, Applejack was too exhausted to hold up Rainbow Dash's weight and the two friends collapsed in a heap on one of the haystacks.

“That was… awesome,” panted Rainbow Dash and dried off some sweat from her forehead with her hoof.

Applejack didn't answer.

“Applejack?” said Rainbow Dash and looked over at the farm pony.

Applejack wasn't moving at all. Dash couldn't even see if she was breathing. She sprung up from the haystack in panic and grabbed Applejack’s shoulders.

“Applejack!?” screamed Dash,“Answer me, Applejack!”

Suddenly, Applejack opened her eyes and threw herself on top of Rainbow Dash who, in her surprise, lost her balance and fell on her back, landing in one of the haystacks again. Applejack put her hoofs on Dash’s shoulders and held her down. Dash could feel the strength in farm pony’s body. Had she been holding back until now? Applejack met Rainbow Dash’s eyes, leaned in and kissed her. Dash’s eyes widened in surprise but she didn't resist the kiss, in fact, she welcomed it. Her tongue met Applejacks and they slowly explored each others mouths. After several minutes Applejack leaned back and broke the kiss, leaving a string of spit between them.

“Now it’s mah turn, Dashie,” said Applejack and grinned. “Ya better be ready for a ride!”

Before Dash could protest, Applejack lowered, taking the pegasus member all the way down to the base. The farm pony moaned, put her front hooves on Dash’s chest and started to slowly push herself up and down. Dash jerked her hips upwards as the pleasure built up once again but as soon as she did; Applejack grinned even more and increased her own speed. Dash screamed out in pleasure as Applejack bounced up and down on her while squeezing her member with all her strength. Juices started to splatter all over the place as the thrusting became even harder and faster.

“Ack! N-not so fast, Applejack,” pleaded Dash and pressed her hooves down on the ground in a vain attempt to control her rising orgasm.

“Ah can go even faster an’ harder,” answered Applejack and to prove it she picked up her pace even more until she was slamming down on Rainbow Dash with all her might. The sound of Dash's moans and smacking sound as Applejack hit her body with her own encouraged her even more.

Dash thought she would get crushed under the orange pony but her hips continued to jerk, trying to match Applejack’s rhythm, but the farm pony's merciless riding proved too much, even for Rainbow Dash, and soon the pegasus couldn't hold herself back anymore.

“A-Applejack!” she shouted, ”I- Hnng... can’t… I… I’m gonna cum!”

“Ah’m soon there mah self!” Answered Applejack and panted heavily.

She lifted one of her hooves from Dash's chest and pressed it down on her swollen clit to hasten her own orgasm. After a few more thrusts, Dash cried out in a loud voice and convulsed as she had her rocketing orgasm, her member spewing out sperm. Electric shocks flew through her body and she felt her heart skip a beat as the pleasure reached its height and her body jerked upwards on its own. Applejack thrusted a few more times before screaming loudly and slamming down hard as she came, swallowing the entire member once again. Slime, sperm and orgasmic juices squirted out like a fountain from her ravaged slit as Applejack convulsed and moaned in unearthly pleasure. In the aftermath, and the bliss that followed, she lowered herself on top of Rainbow Dash and let out a satisfied sigh.

“Ah guess we call it a draw,” she said and smiled, kissing Dash on the cheek.

Dash didn't answer, she was already asleep, exhausted from the relentless humping.

"Sweet dreams, sugarcube," whispered Applejack and cuddled up besides Dash, wrapping her strong hooves around the blue pegasus and pressed their sweaty bodies together, wishing that this bliss full moment would never end.

Author's Note

Here is the prologue for the story. It dosen't have anything to do with the incomming Rape-Train, it is more like... the calm before the storm.

Leave a comment and let me know what you think. It is my first story that I post here and hopefully it dosen't suck too bad.

Wtf am I doing with my life. xD

Chapter 1: The Beginning

Chapter 1

The Beginning

“SPIKE!” screamed Twilight hysterically while throwing away book after book. “Have you seen that old brown book!?”

“Which one?” asked the little dragon and yawned.

“’Erotic and Sexual Incantations’,” answered Twilight while throwing away yet another book.

“Eroti- what?” said Spike surprised and managed to duck just as a book flew over his head.

“Just look for an old brown book,” answered Twilight irritated. “Gah! I know it’s here! I used it to help Rainbow Dash yesterday.”

“Can’t you just get a new one from Princess Celestia? She’d probably have a copy of the-“

“NO!” screamed Twilight and blushed slightly. “I could never ask her for a book like that! Besides…”
Twilight lowered her voice and blushed even more.

“… I’ve made some very personal notes in it that I don’t want anypony to read.”

Spike sighed, looked at the tall bookshelves that contained rows after rows of both old and newer books, before climbing up the ladder and reaching out for the first book, knowing this would be a long day for both of them.

The train closed in on Ponyville and Babs Seed yawned loudly, tired from the long journey. It had been especially long this time because of several delays and the sun was already about to disappear behind the mountains when the train rolled in at the station. Once the train stopped and the doors slid open she trotted down the station, happy to soon see her cousins and getting one of their home cooked meals. Her stomach practically growled after food as the meal on the train had been less than appetizing. Just thinking about the smell of a homemade apple pie being taken out of the oven made her mouth water and she licked her lips in anticipation. But as she walked around the corner of the station she heard a strange sound coming from one of the alleyways. She stopped and listened. After several seconds without hearing anything but the rustling of the leaves and the sound of the other passengers as they walked past her she figured she must have misheard. Just as she took as step forward she heard the sound again, clearer this time. It sounded like the cry of a cat.

As her curiosity grew stronger than her judgment, Babs slowly made her way down the dark alley. Back in Manehattan she would’ve never go down a dark alley, all alone, at the break of night, but in a peaceful town like Ponyville nothing bad could happen, right? That’s what she told herself at least, as she descended further and further down the alley. She heard the sound once again, louder this time, coming from a trashcan a few meters in front of her. She mustered her courage, remembering that she was a Cutiemark Crusader, and crept closer and closer to the trashcan.

The loud noise from a whistle made her jump out of terror. She looked back and saw the train leave, blowing a trail of smoke into the dark sky. It wouldn’t take long before the sun was completely gone and Babs didn’t have any wish to walk home to Sweet Apple Acres in total darkness. What’s worse, if she didn’t hurry she would be too late for dinner. With that thought in mind she turned around and started walking back towards the dim light of the station. Suddenly she heard the sound of hooves behind her. Turning around she saw a blue pony with a large pointy hat standing beside the trashcan with a small smirk across her face.

“Who are yo-“

Babs voice was cut short as a white light filled the alley and her vision went black…

Apple Bloom paced back and forward in front of the farm house with a worried expression. Every now and again she would stop and look down the road in the hopes of seeing her cousin coming up the dirt road but all she saw was a couple of leaves blowing around.

“Come inside, Apple Bloom,” said her big sister and help the door open.

“But Babs still hasn’t showed up,” answered Apple Bloom and looked even more worried. “What if somethin’ has happened to her? What if she’d hurt herself?”

“Ah’m sure she’s fine, sugarcube.”

Applejack walked out in the front yard and put a gentle hoof around her sister.

“Babs must’ve missed her train or somethin’. Ah’m sure she’ll show up tomorrow mornin’.”

“Ya sure, sis?” asked Apple Bloom, looking up to her big sister with worried eyes.

“Of course Ah am,” answered Applejack and pulled her sister closer. “Ah wouldn’t be lyin’ to ya, now would Ah?”

“No, ya wouldn’t,” said Apple Bloom and hugged her sister. “But if she doesn’t show up tomorrow?”

“Don’t worry, sugarcube,” Applejack broke the hug and put a reassuring hoof on her sister’s shoulder. “Ah know she’ll be here, first thing in the mornin’.”

Apple Bloom seemed to calm down a bit from her sisters confident look and trotted inside. Applejack followed her but halted at the entrance and took a final gaze at the empty dirt road, following it with her eyes until it disappeared into the night. Ya better come home tomorrow, Babs, thought Applejack worryingly before slowly closing the door.

Apple Bloom had trouble sleeping. No matter how hard she tried she couldn’t stop thinking about Babs. What if she really was in trouble? What if the train had crashed? She shook her head, trying to get rid of her dark thoughts. Closing her eyes, she tried to relax but to no avail. She just couldn’t sleep.

As she lay in her bed and stared up at the ceiling her thoughts drifted away and the image of Babs came up again. But this time she wasn’t worried. This time she felt a different feeling rising within her. She’d only felt this feeling a couple of times before, once when she accidently saw her sister pleasuring herself and later when she tried doing the same thing. It was a hot, tingly feeling that spread throughout her body and made her sheets wet with not only sweat. She had never done it at the thought of another pony but imagining Babs firm flanks, her hot breath and her sweet scent, made Apple Bloom lose her will to resist. She knew she wasn’t supposed think about this sort of stuff, especially with her own cousin, but it wouldn’t hurt if she didn’t tell anyone, right?

Her heart raced as she slowly reached down a hoof under the blanket, inched it towards her moist sex and gently touched the little nub. Like an electric shock, the pleasure shot through her and she barely managed to silence a moan. Wanting more of the tingly feeling, she pressed down on the sensitive nub and moved her hoof up and down, in circles and from side to side. The pleasure was almost unbearable. She had done this before, but imagining that it was Babs hoof that touched her made the feeling ten times as strong.

She lifted her back a bit to reach further and lowered her hoof even more. Pressing down, she pushed the hoof against her wet slit and let out a soft squeal. She pushed harder and wriggled her hoof as she parted her tightly clenched folds. Apple Bloom knew her hoof was way too big to insert so instead she simply prodded it against the opening of her slit, making the slimy folds squeeze against the tip of the hoof. The sheet under her flanks became drenched as more of her juices spilled out between the hoof and the tightly pressed folds. She pulled the hoof away a couple of centimeters before thrusting it back against the slit with a loud *shlop*. She repeated the motion, over and over, while imagining Babs lying on top of her. With each thrust the pleasure became stronger and flowed through her body like a rocket, sending more of her love nectar onto the sheet.

The heat had become unbearable at this point and she quickly moved her blanket to the side. Panting, she moved her slimy hoof, the wet folds making a slurping sound as they lost their grip, and placed it just above her little nub. Even though her body yearned for relief she imagined how Babs would tease her by playing with her small teats instead. The teats, erected by her ever rising arousal, sent shivers of pleasure through her small body, making her squirm and gasp for more. Apple Bloom lowered her hoof again and pressed down on her nub, red and swollen by anticipation. The feeling of pure ecstasy was indescribable.

She imagined how Babs would lower her head between Apple Bloom’s loins and suck on her swollen nub and lick her quivering slit. She felt her folds flexing and squeezing as she picked up the pace with her hoof, rubbing harder and faster. As she felt her climax build up within her she jerked upwards against her hoof while rubbing as fast as she could. In a desperate attempt to hide her lustful moans and gasps she bit down into the pillow, imagining it was Babs own moist sex.

Then everything came crashing down at once. She arched her back, screaming into the pillow as the orgasm flowed through her body and in an attempt to ride out the extreme convulsions she jerked her sweaty hips upwards, sending juices flying over the bed and onto the floor as they squirted out between her flexing folds. Her body squirmed and quivered as the climax slowly faded away and soon she lay exhausted on her bed, panting, her fur and sheets drenched in sweat and juices, but with a very satisfied smile on her lips. Rolling over to the side and hugging her pillow, she imagined how Babs sweaty body pressed against her own and she finally closed her eyes, falling into a blissful sleep.

Her vision was hazy, the room spinning and a terrible headache drummed inside her head. Babs sat up and groaned as the pain refused to leave her skull. Focusing her vision, she saw that she was inside a strange hut, filled with weird jars, potions and spices. Looking out the window made her realize that she was no longer in Ponyville. The thick trees and twisted vines reminded her of Everfree Forest, which she had only observed from a safe distance.

“Good, you’re awake,” said a mysterious voice.

Babs darted her gaze over the hut but in the damp darkness she couldn't see anypony else. Her heart pounded in her tight chest as she listened for the voice to speak again. When she was only met with menacing silence she mustered her courage and spoke out.

“Who are you?”

“Who I am is of no importance,” answered the voice coldly. “What’s important is what you are about to do.”

“Apple Bloom, is that you?” Babs said, wishing that this was all a bad dream.

“You belong to me now, Babs Seed, and we have a lot of work to do,” said the voice in the same cold tone, ignoring her question.

“I won’t do anything for you!” screamed Babs in an attempt to calm her panic.

“Then by all means leave,” said the voice menacing.

Once again silence befell the small hut and Babs realized that she was sitting just a few meters away from the door leading to the outside, to her freedom. She saw her chance and tried to rush towards the door. She didn’t care if she was in the middle of Everfree Forest, as long as she could get away from that stern voice. Terrified, she realized that no matter how much she tried to lift her hooves they wouldn’t move an inch.

“Now do you see?” said the voice, breaking the silence. “As I said; you belong to me. Stand up.”

Babs was just about to tell off the bodiless voice when she noticed that her body stood up on its own, obeying the command.

“W-what’s happening!?” screamed Babs and drew a couple of short frightened gasps. “Apple Bloom! Where are you? Somepony, help me!”

“Scream all you want,” the voice said and added a slight giggle that sent shivers down the terrified little filly’s spine. “It only adds to my amusement. Now, look at what’s lying in front of you.”

Her head turned against her will and she stared into the damp darkness in front of her. For a second she thought she saw something move inside the shadows. As to answer her suspicions, candles lit up by themselves, revealing a pony lying face down on the wooden floor. The grey pony was bound and gagged, her flank facing Babs. As the grey pony’s tail was magically swept to the side, the moist slit was exposed, its folds loose, almost gaping, welcoming Babs inside.

“I have played with her non-stop since we arrived, keeping her at the edge of orgasm,” said the voice and let out another giggle. “I think she’s about as ready as she will ever be.”

“Ready for what?” asked Babs without being able to break away from the erotic sight.

“Why, you of course,” answered the voice plainly. “And I think you’re getting ready as well.”

Babs was just about to ask what the voice meant by that when she felt a fire building between her backhooves. Unable to move, she simply stood upright, tears rolling down her cheeks, as her muscled tensed up. Her little nub, red and throbbing, began to grow. As it grew larger and thicker so did her unwanted arousal. A minute later her little nub had sprouted into a full length stallion cock, way too big for the little filly’s young body. It throbbed and slammed excitedly at her underbelly, reacting to the heavy scent of the grey pony’s wet slit. Ashamed, Babs tried to hide her excitement by closing her back legs, but realized that she was unable to do so, her body now at the command and mercy of an unknown voice. The voice, clearly taking great delight of Babs reaction to her new addition, continued teasingly.

“To think you would get this excited in a situation like this. Aren’t you the little pervert?”

“The only pervert here is you, jerk!” screamed Babs frustrated. “When my cousin gets here-“

“Your cousin?” interrupted the voice and laughed coldly. “You’ll be seeing her sooner than you think.”

Babs immediately regretted bringing Apple Bloom up.

“Don’t you dare hurt her!” screamed Babs desperately, her voice shook with anger.

“I won’t,” answered the voice calmly. “But you will. Just as you will hurt this pony in front of you.”

“I would never-“

“We’ll see about that,” interrupted the voice again. “Place you hooves on the mare.”

Babs felt her heart freeze as the words reached her quivering ears. Once again, her body betrayed her and blindly followed the voice’s command, as a puppet dances to its master’s strings. One step, two step. Closing in on the mare, Babs reared up and placed her front hooves on the grey pony’s flanks, taking a firm grip. Her hooves, pressing onto the other mare, made the grey pony slowly regain consciousness.

“Finally awake, Zecora?” said the voice again and giggled menacingly.

Zecora opened her eyes and her gaze met Babs. At first, the grey pony expressed confusion at Babs presence, but it quickly turned into terror as she lowered her gaze towards the filly’s erect member. Her eyes, widened with fear at the sight of the throbbing cockhead, became wet with tears as she began to squirm and struggle against the ropes and the tight gag. It was no use. The ropes where too strong, enchanted with magic and tightly bound around her hooves.

All Babs could do was to stare at the mare’s desperate attempts for freedom. She wanted to help the poor pony but her body had become like stone, cold and unmoving. She hated to admit it but something deep inside her wanted nothing more than to drive her member into the mare and grind her against the ground as hard as she could. It made her feel disgusted by herself but her member simply throbbed even more. The sensitive cockhead touched the wet slit, coating itself in slime, sending shivers of pleasure through the shaft and into her little filly body. She hated being used in this way, her body being in somepony else’s control, but she loved the intense pleasure, a pleasure she hadn’t even known existed until now.

“I see you’re getting impatient,” said the voice. “Go ahead, give into your lust! Drive your member as deep as you can and pound your mare into submission!”

Before Babs could protest her body jerked forward, hard, driving the entire member down between Zecora’s slimy folds with a wet *schlorp*. The grey pony’s muffled scream and Babs uncontrollable moans filled the hut. Before Babs had time to catch her breath her hips pushed backwards, dragging the member halfway out before thrusting back again, driving it all the way in until her hips slammed against Zecora with a loud smack. The pleasure was incredible as the member furiously pounded and violated the mare’s abused slit.

“Your body has already accepted its fate,” said the voice triumphantly. “Give in and let your mind be swallowed by your darkest, deepest desires!”

“I-I’ll never…” Babs voice was cut short as another gasp slipped her throat.

Zecora was confused and terrified by this whole situation. After almost going insane by pleasure less than an hour ago, she was now pounded, raped, by a hot throbbing mass that seemed to invade every corner of her body. And her assailant was a foal no less, which only added to the confusion. She felt her mind beginning to slip as an orgasm rushed towards her and she closed her eyes, letting her tears roll down her sweaty cheeks.

Babs felt how the mare clenched and squirmed around her hot member, juices spilling out and forming a puddle beneath them as the orgasm flowed throughout the grey pony. Babs couldn’t stop, the pleasure was far too great, her mind beginning to deteriorate as a white bliss clouded it, even as the grey pony laid whimpering and writhing underneath her. Slowly, the feelings of shame and disgust were replaced by wanting and lust. She knew this was wrong, she knew Apple Bloom would hate her for it, but none of it mattered anymore as she could do nothing to stop it.

Babs jerked her hips harder, unable to hold back as her own orgasm quickly closed in. The member throbbed, growing thicker deep within the moist sex, ready to fill the mare with her hot seed.

“Hold,” the voice commanded suddenly, making Babs body coming to a quick halt.

Babs couldn’t believe it. She had been so close and yet so far away. Right now she wanted nothing more than to fill up the mare, no matter what happened. The voice commanded her to pull out and back away from the mare, her body following the orders. Her rock-hard member slid out of the cramped hole with a slurping sound and the cool air felt freezing on the slimy cock.

Suddenly, the door opened behind her and the blue pony with the big pointy hat appeared behind her. Babs felt how she could move her body again and her first instinct told her to run, to get away from this horrible place.
However, another part of her, newly born, residing deep down within her darkest desires, told her to mount the mare again and fill her womb to the brim. Before she could decide between her broken thoughts, the commanding voice broke the silence.

“I see you do not run,” said the blue pony and smirked.
Babs stared at her in surprise.

“You?” was the only thing she could press forth.

“Surprised?” said the pony again with the same commanding voice before giggling. “I don’t blame you. I certainly don’t look like the assertive type.”

“But-“

“I’m sure you have many questions but before you ask them I have one for you,” said the blue pony and glared meanly at the filly before stepping away from the open door. “If you follow this road you will be back in Ponyville in a matter of minutes.”

The blue pony trotted closer to Babs, whispering in her ear.

“But if you go now you will never experience this kind of pleasure again. Your body will forever yearn for a relief it can never have and you will slowly be driven insane by your own ever-growing lust.”

Babs gulped at the thought. But if she stayed she knew she would never see Apple Bloom again nor her other cousins, her friends or her home. She knew she had to go back, but something was stopping her. Not an enchantment or some other form of magic, but the new part of her, born from the feeling of domination and unearthly pleasure. That side of her grew stronger each second and her throbbing mass between her loins ached badly as the pressure built, yearning and wanting for release.

“Stay! Become the instrument of my revenge and you shall receive pleasure fit for a goddess!”

The blue pony’s words echoed in her mind, breaking her moral barriers, twisting her memories and pounding at her very soul until nothing but the voice and the promise of everlasting pleasure filled her very being.

“I’m sorry, Apple Bloom,” whispered Babs while a tear rolled down her face, and so she turned away from the open door, consumed by her dark desires, and walked back to the whimpering mare.

Babs felt the last remnants of guilt and disgust wash away as she put her hooves on the firm round flanks and slowly forced her girth inside the fleshy, writhing hole. When the pleasure took hold of her again, and without any enchantments to hold her back, she lashed out, grinding her hips against the mare. Babs had lost all sense of self-restraint as she pounded Zecora with all her strength, bashing against the swollen womb. The mare started to struggle as yet another orgasm closed in and as Babs felt the mare shake her hips in desperation, she was finally pushed over the edge.

With a couple of more thrusts and a lustful scream, Babs drove her entire member down through the wriggly folds until it slammed against the womb. She pressed even harder, pushing with all her might, making the swollen cervix open a couple of centimeters before the gush of cum shot out of her. As the cum flowed into the mare, so did the last pieces of her sanity. The slimy pulsating folds clamped down around her shaft, squeezing out the cum as Zecora convulsed and bucked up against Babs, almost lifting the little filly from the floor. With her hooves in a tight grip around the mare, they rode out their orgasms before collapsing on the floor.

“Oh my,” said the blue pony grinningly. “It seems you were too much for poor Zecora to handle.”

Babs shifted her eyes to the grey pony and saw her lying unconscious under her, tears still trailing down her cheeks. Strangely, it didn’t make her feel bad, quite the opposite. It made her feel strong, powerful and… happy. It was a mix of feelings she didn’t quite understand, but enjoyed none the less. The member became smaller and smaller until it had completely transformed back into her little nub, as if it had never been there. She stood up, panting, and turned to the blue pony.

“I… I will do as you wish… just…” Babs felt her vision go hazy and her legs weaken. “… let me do this again…”

“Oh, you will,” said the blue pony reassuring. “But now you must sleep. There’s a long day awaiting you tomorrow.”

Babs, unable to hold her own weight up anymore, fell to the side with a small *thud*.

“And most certainly a long night,” continued the pony with a smirk. “Sleep well, Babs.”

“Goodnight...?” Babs looked questioningly at the pony with her hazy gaze, fighting to keep her eyelids from falling down.

“You can call me…” The blue pony turned, walked out the open door before she stared back at the exhausted filly with a menacing grin on her lips. “… Trixie.”

And with that, the door swung shut, leaving the filly all alone in the damp darkness.

“Apple Bloom,” cried Babs as the last part of her that expressed the pure love for her cousin made one last desperate attempt at breaking free from this nightmare, before being dragged into the abyss and torn apart by the monster that now embodied her very soul…

Apple Bloom yawned, stretched her little hooves and sat up on the bed. She eased herself down on the floor and slowly made her way to the window while yawning once again. After rubbing her tired eyes with her hoof, she looked down at the front yard and to her surprise she saw a figure closing in on the farm. As she squinted her eyes and as the sun rose up over the mountaintops she saw that the figure were none else than her cousin, Babs.

“She’s here!” screamed Apple Bloom as she rushed down the stairs. “Mah cousin is here!”

“What in all tarnation!?” exclaimed her sister, poking her head through the bedroom door.

Apple Bloom didn’t answer, having already run out to meet Babs. As the little farm pony approached her cousin she pounced and on top of Babs, wrapping her little hooves around the pink mane.

“Ah was so worried!” said Apple Bloom with tears forming in her eyes and she tightened her grip around Babs. “Ya didn’t come home yesterday and Ah waited and waited but ya still didn’t show up!”

“Sorry,” said Babs and gulped.

She sniffed and felt Apple Blooms sweet scent fill her nose, her soft body press against her and her small hooves stroke her mane. A tingling between her legs shot a warning signal through Babs and she pushed Apple Bloom away.

“I can’t breathe when you hug me so hard,” lied Babs and made a couple of forceful coughs.

“Ah’m sorry,” said Apple Bloom. “Ah was just so happy to see ya.”

“Babs! Yer finally here!” said Applejack and approached the two fillies together with Big Mac.

“Uh… Yeah,” said Babs distantly and rubbed the back of her head. “I uh… missed the train.”

“Yer must be starvin’. Ah make ya some breakfast,” said Applejack. “Apple Bloom, why don’t ya take Babs with ya upstairs and Ah call ya when the brunch is done.”

Apple Bloom nodded cheerfully and trotted back to the house with Babs. Babs followed her cousin into her room and sat down on the bed. The tingling sensation between her loins didn’t stop, no matter how hard she tried to ignore it. Here she was, alone with Apple Bloom in her room, and all she had to do was to walk up to Apple Bloom, pin her to the floor and part those wonderful nethers with her huge member. As her thoughts rushed ahead of her she felt her clit throbbing, expanding and swelling. She quickly put her hooves down in order to hide it. This was neither the time nor the place to do it. If she did it now she would surely be caught and then she could never do it again. Babs remembered what Trixie had told her before she left the hut; “Do not get caught and wait for my signal before you begin!”

The words echoed in her mind and commanded her stiffened clit to calm down and surprisingly it did.

“How have ya been, Babs?”

Apple Bloom’s voice replaced Trixie’s and Babs woke up from her thoughts.

“… I’ve been good,” she said awkwardly. “Um… how’ve you been?”

“Just fine,” answered Apple Bloom and smiled. “I know! After we’ve eaten, would ya like to hang out with me and Sweetie Belle in our clubhouse?”

Something inside Babs grinned menacingly. Just me and two other fillies, all alone in their clubhouse? This will be easier than I thought.

“Of course!” answered Babs and returned Apple Bloom’s smile. “But what about Scootaloo? Isn’t she coming?”

“Nah, she said she’d be hangin’ out with Rainbow Dash today,” answered Apple Bloom and sighed. “She’s been hangin’ around Dash quite a lot lately.”

Apple Bloom walked over to Babs and sat down beside her on the bed. Babs gulped when her cousin’s forehoof brushed against hers. All I have to do is push her down onto the bed. Just reach out my hoof and hold her down as I mount her, as my member penetrates her tight little-

“Hey, Babs.”

Babs shook her head in order to clear her mind. Apple Bloom sat very closely and stared into her eyes.

“Yeah?” answered Babs and felt a slight blush on her face.

Apple Bloom opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something but seemed to change her mind at the last second.

“N-nothing.”

The little farm pony turned away and blushed. Before Babs could say anything in return, Applejack called for them downstairs.

Scootaloo watched in awe as Rainbow Dash flew in wide circles above her, kicking away cloud after cloud. Dash smirked, swooped down and picked up the little filly.

“Can’t have you standing there all day,” said Dash and grinned. “Besides, I did promise I would teach you how to fly today, squirt.”

“Aww yeah!” exclaimed Scootaloo excited. “When do we start!?”

Dash flew upwards and landed on a distant cloud overlooking Ponyville.

“How about right now?”

Rainbow Dash got into position at the edge of the cloud, urging Scootaloo to do the same. She stretched out her wings and the little filly followed her example. Scootaloo looked over the edge and gulped when she saw how high up they really were.

“D-don’t you think this is a bit too high?” asked Scootaloo anxiously.

“What? You’re scared?” said Dash and raised an eyebrow at the filly. “We can start lower if you want to.”

“N-no!” shouted Scootaloo, mustering all her courage to impress Dash with her bravery.

“That’s the spirit, squirt!” said Dash and rubbed a hoof on the filly’s head. “Besides, if you would fall I’d catch ya right away so there’s nothing to worry about. You’re with the most awesome flyer in all of Equestria after all.”

Scootaloo smiled, somewhat reassured by Rainbow Dash’s words, and prepared to jump off the edge. Rainbow Dash dove down, leaving a rainbow-trail after her, and made a U-turn just as she was about to hit the ground. Scootaloo watched her idol with wide eyes before taking a deep breath and pushing herself off from the cloud. She flapped her wings as fast as she could and for a couple of seconds she managed to hover in the air. But before long her wings became too tired to support her weight and she fell down towards the ground like a rock. The little filly screamed as the ground closed in rapidly and she flapped her wings in desperate attempts to slow her speed. She closed her eyes and waited for the inevitable impact.

Suddenly she felt a pair of strong hooves wrapping around her and by the time she opened her eyes she was already on the way back up. Dash smiled at her and sat her down onto the cloud once again.

“See? That wasn’t so bad, right?”

“O-of course n-not,” said Scootaloo and tried to stop her legs from shaking in fear. “I-I wasn’t scared!”

“Course you weren’t!”

Dash gave her a slight hit on the arm before taking up her position at the edge of the cloud. Scootaloo sighed deeply before taking her place besides Dash. As the little filly stretched out her small wings the rainbow colored pony slipped up behind her, placing her hooves on the filly’s wings.

“If you place your wings in this position right before takeoff you gain a lot more momentum,” said Dash and raised the small wings slightly.

Scootaloo nodded but gasped suddenly as she felt her forehooves slip off the edge of the cloud. She jolted backwards, pushing her hips into Rainbow Dash and brushed her little tail against the rainbow colored pony’s fleshy nub. Dash let out a small moan before she managed to silence herself. Scootaloo turned around in panic, scared that she might have hurt her idol.

“I’m sorry!” squealed the little filly while tears formed in her eyes. “I didn’t mean to hurt you! I’m so, so sorry, Dashie.”

“It didn’t hurt, squirt,” said Rainbow Dash and placed a reassuring hoof on the filly’s shoulder. “It… actually felt pretty good.”

“Good?” said Scootaloo and stared questioningly at Dash.

“You’ve never done ‘it’ with yourself?” exclaimed Dash surprised.

Upon realizing what Rainbow Dash was talking about, Scootaloo blushed deeply. A small tingly but warm feeling spread out between her loins causing her to blush even more. Her immature slit became moist when she remembered all those times she had pleasured herself while imagining Rainbow Dash pressed against her.

“Ah, sorry,” said Dash when Scootaloo didn’t give an answer. “I didn’t mean to creep you out or anything.”

“No, that’s not it,” said Scootaloo quickly. “I eh… I have done it… before. It’s just that…”

The little filly took a deep breath before continuing.

“I’vealwayslikedyouandIwannahavesexwithyou!” said Scootaloo as fast as she could and felt her face go red in embarrassment.

“Can you say that a bit slower?”

Rainbow Dash eyed the blushing filly and raised an eyebrow while waiting for an answer. But an answer never came. Instead, Scootaloo took two steps forward, closed her eyes and planted a kiss right on Rainbow Dash’s lips. Dash stood frozen to the cloud and felt the little filly press her lips against her own. As quickly as the kiss had begun it ended. Scootaloo stepped backwards and stared at Rainbow Dash with teary eyes.

“I’m sorry,” she said while tears rolled down her cheeks. “I shouldn’t have done that. Now you’ll hate me and you’ll never teach me how to fly again!”

Rainbow Dash looked at the filly, stepped forward and wiped off her tears with her hoof.

“And I shouldn’t do this,” whispered Dash and pressed her lips against the filly’s.

Scootaloo’s eyes went wide as Dash’s tongue forced itself into her small mouth, prodding and exploring every inch. She reached her own tongue forward and pressed it against Dash’s. The blue Pegasus wrapped her hooves around the little filly and kissed her even harder. Scootaloo wrapped her own little hooves around Dash and pressed herself against the blue pony, reveling in the numerous feelings assaulting both her mind and body. She wanted this. She had waited for this for so long.

Rainbow Dash’s feelings on the other hand were conflicted. She knew it was a crime to fool around with a foal, but her arousal had grown so strong till the point it started to cloud her judgment. It’s not a crime if nopony knows about it, right?
Rainbow Dash broke the kiss and looked at the little filly in her hooves.

“You know… if you want too we can keep going but I don’t wanna force you,” said Dash and rubbed the back of her head.

“I-it’s okay,” said Scootaloo nervously. “I wanna do it with you too.”

Upon hearing that Rainbow Dash’s arousal skyrocketed and her heart almost skipped a beat. She bent forward, kissing the little filly, while tracing her hoof down towards the throbbing nub. Scootaloo gasped as Dash’s hoof reached its target and began its assault upon her moist sex. The filly bit down on Dash’s shoulder and tightened her grip around her idol as pleasure coursed through her little body. Rainbow Dash held the little filly close to her, even though she didn’t need to, considering Scootaloo’s iron grip around her chest, and let the scent of the filly’s sex fill her lungs. She continued to rub her hoof, press and nudge, swipe and prod, at the wet slit.

Scootaloo felt as if she was in heaven. The pleasure and extreme sensations were indescribable. She jerked her hips, humping Dash’s hoof, while moaning and gasping into her lover’s fur.

“Dash… I’m about t-“ Her voice was cut short as another wave of pleasure erupted from her nub.

Dash grinned, released her hold on the filly and lowered her head. The smell of Scootaloo’s juices was almost unbearable. Dash had been with a couple of mares before but none of them had a scent as strong as the little filly before her. It made her own sex drip in anticipation. Unable to hold back any longer, Dash dove right in and forced her tongue into the little filly, spreading the slimy folds.

“Unh! It feels… so good!” yelled Scootaloo and jerked her hips against the blue Pegasus muzzle.

Dash continued to lick and thrust her tongue into the squirming filly which rewarded her with more and more of the sweet juices. Suddenly, Scootaloo pressed her hooves down onto Dash’s head while jerking her hips, forcing the blue pony’s tongue even further in, and screamed while the rising climax finally hit her. A flood of juices shot out from her womb, drowning Dash’s mouth in the sweet nectar and squirted out over the blue pony’s face. When her orgasm subsided she released her hooves from Rainbow Dash’s head and fell backwards onto the cloud, panting heavily and lost in a complete bliss.

“Gosh, I guess ‘Squirt’ is an appropriate nickname for you after all,” said Dash as she wiped her face. “But we ain’t done yet!”

Rainbow Dash lifted up Scootaloo before lying down on her back and placing the little filly on top of herself. She arched her hips so their wet slits were but a couple of inches from each other.

“Go on, squirt,” said Dash and grinned. “Let’s see what you got!”

Scootaloo gulped, put her hooves on her idol’s chest and slowly lowered her throbbing and pulsing little nub towards Dash’s own fleshy stump. With a jerk of her hips the filly’s slit pressed against Dash’s and they both cried out in bliss. Scootaloo thrusted forward, harder and faster, until she rocked back and forth in a steady pace. She pressed her sweaty body against Rainbow Dash’s and moaned as their fluids mixed and plashed between their slits. Scootaloo’s juices had completely drenched them both as she ground her hips against Dash.

Dash wrapped her hooves around the filly’s hips and jerked upwards, ramming her mound against Scootaloo. Her perky nub prodded the filly’s and she thrusted even harder in order to increase the sensation. She gritted her teeth and screamed out in pleasure.

“Come on! Faster squirt!” screamed Dash and arched her back. “Go as fast as you can!”

Urged by Rainbow Dash’s words, Scootaloo thrusted even faster and harder, making their juices squirt out from their sexes and land on Dash’s chest. A loud squelching sound could be heard as their slits practically slammed against one another.

“Faster!” screamed Dash, lost in a white bliss.

“I can’t go any faster!” panted the filly while rocking her hips back and forth.

Dash rose up, pushed the filly to the cloud and slammed her sex against Scootaloo once again. Rainbow Dash, being both bigger and more experienced, managed to quickly exceed Scootaloo’s pace and was soon thrusting ferociously against the filly. Her hips slammed against the little filly so hard that she had to hold her down; least Scootaloo would be pushed over the cloud’s edge. Their throbbing nubs squirmed against one another, adding to the intense pleasure. Dash lowered herself, lying on top of the filly, letting her breasts and sweaty body press against the filly while continuing to buck her hips in a relentless assault.

“Aww yeah! I’m soon there!”

Dash picked up the pace and force of her thrusts and clenched tightly against the filly, spreading her wings in the air.
Scootaloo felt her orgasm rush against her as Dash slammed their slits together and she jerked upwards, squirting out juices as their mounds met again and again. Feeling the orgasm hit her, Scootaloo arched her back, screaming as she came. Her juices squirted and splashed all around them as Dash continued to hump the little filly.

“Almost there!” panted Dash heavily and thrusted even faster when she felt Scootaloo squirt against her sex. “Almost! Almost! Gah!!!”

Dash rocked her hips a final time and let out a piercing scream as the biggest orgasm she ever had hit her with full force. Her body convulsed on top of Scootaloo, grinding her hips against the filly, before finally collapsing in a sweaty heap on the cloud.

“That was… totally awesome,” panted Dash under strained gasps.

“It was amazing,” purred Scootaloo and cuddled against Rainbow Dash, striking her head against the mare’s cheek before closing her eyes.

Dash knew what she had done was wrong, she knew this moment wouldn’t last forever, but right now, as they were lying here, holding one another in their hooves, they were happy and free from all troubling thoughts.

“I love you, Dashie,” whispered Scootaloo in her sleep.

“Love ya too, squirt,” said Rainbow Dash, kissing the little filly’s forehead, before joining her in a blissful sleep.

On the other side of Ponyville, a little farm filly and her cousin prepared to meet their friend at their clubhouse, not knowing what dark powers they would set in motion.

Author's Note

So let's see... Masturbation? Check! Mindfuck-Rape? Check! Sweet snuggle sex? Check!

I wonder what will happen to Sweetie Belle in that clubhouse. *Evil grin*

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Babs and Apple Bloom trotted down the road towards the Cutiemark Crusaders clubhouse, giggling and talking to each other.

“Ah’m so happy yer here Babs,”said Apple Bloom. “With Scootaloo bein’ away so many times we haven’t had time for any crusadin’.”

“Then I can teach you some crusading techniques I learned back in Manehattan,” answered Babs and they both began to giggle.

A couple of minutes later the two fillies stood in front of the clubhouse. Walking up to the front door, Apple Bloom let out a loud laugh as she pushed it open.

“Hey, Sweetie Belle! Ya wouldn’t believe what Babs been doin’ in Manehattan!”

The white filly jumped at Apple Bloom’s words, startled by the sudden noise, and almost dropped the paint can she held in her mouth.

“I told you to stop bursting in like that,” scolded Sweetie Belle. “One day you’ll give me an heart attack.”

“Sorry, but look who’s finally made it here!”

Apple Bloom stepped to the side and let Babs in through the door.

“Babs!” exclaimed Sweetie Belle with her squeaky voice. “If you’re here, that means we can finally start crusading again!”

“Oh darn it!” said Apple Bloom suddenly. “Ah forgot the equipment back at the farm. Babs, can ya help Sweetie Belle paint the clubhouse while I get the stuff we need?”

“Sure,” said Babs and smiled. “See you soon then.”

The two fillies waved at their friend as she ran back towards the farm. Once she was out of sight Babs casually closed the door and turned towards Sweetie Belle.

“Shall we get started then?”

Babs could see the white filly move her lips but no words came out. Instead, another voice invaded her thoughts.

“Now it is time!” boomed the voice, blocking all other sounds. “This is your first real victim out of many more. Prove your loyalty to me by raping one of your dear friends. Show her no mercy, give her no quarter! Treat her as nothing but your toy to relive you of your sexual desires!”

As the voice boomed on, Babs felt the same tingling feeling between her legs as she’d felt back at Zecoras hut. Her breath became hot and sweat started to appear on her coat.

“I have sealed this room in magic,” continued the voice. “No one can enter or exit. Not even sound. I will try to delay your other friend for as long as I can but do hurry up. You’ll only have around thirty minutes but I think you’ll manage it… for your own sake.”

And so the voice died out and Babs regained her hearing once again.

“Babs, are you even listening!?” squeaked Sweetie Belle irritated.

Babs didn’t answer. Instead, a sly grin appeared on her lips as she slowly walked closer to the little filly. With a swift push of her hoof, Sweetie Belle fell on her back and Babs held her down in a strong grip.

“W-what are you doing, Babs!?” said Sweetie Belle angrily. “Let me go or I’ll-”

“Or you’ll what?” snapped Babs. “Tell Apple Bloom?”

“Y-yeah!” said Sweetie Belle and tried to fight free but Babs held her too tight.

Babs laughed at her superior position. She felt the same feeling of domination and control wash over her as it had done before. As her mind started to deform, so did her body. She felt her little nub grow bigger and change form. Even though this was one of her friends she couldn’t stop herself. She needed to feel that sweet release, that unearthly pleasure.

“I don’t think you’ll be able to tell her once I’m done with you!”

Sweetie Belle gulped. Her courage and anger were suddenly replaced by fear. Something wasn’t right with Babs. Her eyes looked all crazy-like and she panted like she was possessed. That’s when she felt it. Something big and hot poked at her rear end. She tried to lower her gaze but Babs body was in the way.

Babs pushed her head forward and locked lips with the surprised filly. She forced her tongue into her mouth, kissing her violently. She started to rub her belly against Sweetie Belle’s own, making the little filly squirm under her weight. This made Babs even more excited, knowing that she was in full control and she could do anything she wanted. She lowered herself a bit before pushing her lower part against Sweetie Belle, making their small teats rub against each other.

“You like this, don’t you?” cooed Babs as she broke the kiss.

“N-no!” cried Sweetie Belle, confused with the whole situation. “It feels weird!”

“And it’ll feel even weirder in a moment,” said Babs, pushing herself up a bit and repositioning her hips, making her new adornment align itself with the lower lips of the filly. “We don’t have any time for any foreplay so it might be a little tricky to insert ‘it’.”

Sweetie Belle let out a squeal of terror as she caught a glimpse the huge thing that was poking at her entrance. Somewhere in the back of her mind she knew what was about to happen and a chill raced down her spine.

“No! Please stop!” begged the little filly, tears rolling down her cheeks as Babs took a steady grip around her waist. “It won’t fit! It won’t fit!”

“You better hope for your own sake that it does,” said Babs with a grin. “Cause even if it doesn’t, I still won’t stop. I will churn and pump you real good until you can think of nothing but me.”

“Please, somepony, help me!” screamed Sweetie Belle out of desperation.

“Scream all you want, Sweetie,” taunted Babs and laughed. “No one can hear you.”

“P-please, Babs,” said Sweetie Belle softly, trying to calm herself. “This isn’t you. You’re my friend and friends don’t hurt each other.”

Babs felt something sting inside of her as she looked down on her crying friend. A lone tear escaped her eye, rolled down her cheek and landed on Sweetie Belles stomach. Sweetie Belle was right, friends didn’t hurt each other. But even so, there was no way Babs could stop herself now.

“I’m… sorry…” whispered Babs before gritting her teeth and forcefully shoving her member against the filly’s opening.
Sweetie Belle screamed at the top of her lungs as the tip of the member slowly inched itself inside of her, straining the muscles and flesh around it.

“IT HURTS! RARITY, HELP ME! IT HURTS!”

The pain was unbearable. She felt like she was being ripped apart. For a moment the constant pushing and nudging subsided, until Babs gave a forceful thrust and something inside of her broke. The pain increased tenfold as the member pushed through her hymen and continued its journey towards her womb.

Babs feeling were a mixture of disgust, happiness and grief. The pleasure she experienced was immense as the filly’s tight hole squeezed and gripped at her member. The screams coming from the foal beneath her made her both sad and happy. Sad that she caused so much pain for her friend and happy that she was completely dominating somepony else. The pressure in her loins grew to a boiling point and unable to control her lust, Babs began to shove even more of her member inside the little filly. With the tight grip around the filly’s waist, she dragged Sweetie Belle against her throbbing cock while thrusting with her hips. With a final forceful push Babs managed to bury the entire length inside her friend and felt something press against the tip. She had reached the womb.

Sweetie Belle had stopped screaming. Not because it didn’t hurt anymore but because she had lost all hope. All she did now, as Babs pushed against her cervix, was to give out a couple of grunts of discomfort. She was nothing more than a ragdoll to be used as Babs saw fit. And used she was. As the member had reached all the way inside of her, the sheer thickness of it had made her lower parts bulge out against Babs stomach.

“D-damn, you’re tight,” panted Babs and stopped pushing the tip against the cervix. “I’m sorry if you’re in pain right now. I promise it will all be over soon. I’m gonna start pumping real hard now, okay? I’ll go as fast as I can so it’ll be over before you know it.”
Babs words didn’t comfort Sweetie Belle at all, but just the thought that it would be over made the little filly lose up a tiny bit.

This was all Babs needed. She put her hooves on Sweetie Belles shoulders, pushed her body against the filly and began to mercilessly rut her victim. Her member forced itself halfway out of the tight hole before ramming back in. Their hips started to make a smacking sound as they were slammed together, over and over and over. Babs started to moan and grunt as the pleasure rose and she bit down on Sweetie Bells ear.

Sweetie Belle put her hooves around Babs and clung to her like a newborn foal. Her tormentor’s forceful thrusts hit her cervix with such a force she was afraid it would be smashed. Her walls involuntarily squeezed around the member, almost pulsating, as they gripped and milked the invading object.

“I… ha I’m gonna… guh… cum!”

Sweetie Belle felt her heart ache as Babs words were panted into her ear. She knew what it meant for a stallion to release his orgasm inside a mare. She wasn’t sure if the same thing applied here but it most likely did. Even so, if it meant that Babs would stop she would gladly accept her orgasm. With that thought, Sweetie Belle began to rock her hips against Babs, trying to match her rhythm. The sooner she came, the sooner this would be over.

Babs were caught off guard by Sweetie Belle’s sudden initiative. She didn’t really know what she would think. Did Sweetie like it? Then why was she still crying? Babs didn’t bother to ponder on those thoughts at the moment. Her release was close and she needed to concentrate on her rising pleasure. She began to thrust wildly, almost flattening the filly’s womb as she pushed her to the floor. As the pleasure rose at an increased pace, so did her hips increase in their relentless slamming against the filly’s ravaged sex. Babs moaned louder and louder until the pleasure hit its peak and everything came crashing down at once. Her member began to throb as it pumped the first load of sperm into the writhing filly below her.

Sweetie Belle began to scream and convulse under Babs as sperm gushed into her, filling her to the brim and squirting out onto the floor beneath them. Babs continued to thrust her squirting member against Sweetie Belle’s filled womb, moaning in pleasure and satisfaction. Sweetie Belle let out a soft sniff before her mind gave away and she released her bladder against Babs. Babs felt the hot urine dribble down against the base of her cock before dropping onto the floor and mix with the white sperm.

They lay there, panting, for several minutes before Babs returned to her senses, broke away from her blissful state and carefully inched her member out of Sweetie Belle. As her cock came loose with a wet ‘plop’ and returned to being her little nub, sperm gushed out of the filly together with a bit of blood. Babs gave her friend a sad look. Sweetie Belle had lost consciousness but was still alive, her chest lowering and rising with each ragged breath.

“What… have I become?” Babs whispered to herself. “I just… raped one of my friends…”

“And you will do so again!” boomed a voice behind her and the door flung open.

“T-Trixie?” exclaimed Babs. “You’re already back?”

“It’s already been thirty two minutes,” said the blue pony while casually walking past Babs. “But I guess time flies by when you’re having fun. And lucky for you it seems you’ve just finished up.”

Trixie planted a hoof on top of Sweetie Belles bulging stomach and pushed it down, making even more sperm and blood dribble out. Sweetie Belle grunted in her sleep and took a couple of sharp breaths.

“Please, she had enough,” begged Babs.

“Hmpf, I guess you’re right,” said Trixie and removed her hoof. “Besides, your little farm-friend is on her way. We should get out of here before she gets back.”

“What about Sweetie Belle?” asked Babs and looked at the unconscious filly with concern.

“Leave her,” said Trixie coldly. “This is part of my revenge.”

Her horn lit up and a faint glow wrapped around Sweetie Belle before disappearing.

“What did you do?” asked Babs surprised.

“Just a simple memory-altering spell,” answered Trixie and walked towards the open door.

“Oh, so she won’t remember any of this?” said Babs relived. If she doesn’t remember anything then perhaps we can still be friends!

“No, you silly little foal,” laughed Trixie and gave Babs an evil grin. “She won’t remember that it was you that raped her. But she will certainly remember the rape itself. Every feeling, every bit if pain and humiliation that you’ve caused her is now etched into her mind. Every day from now on she will suffer, knowing that her first *precious’ time was robbed from her by some unknown assailant!”

“B-but why!?” exclaimed Babs angrily. “Why don’t you just remove the memory altogether? Why do you-”

“Because this is my revenge!” interrupted Trixie and glared at Babs. “I want all of her little friends to suffer and when every last one of them is lying in the dirt I will make her join them!”

“Who?” asked Babs. “Who is it you hate so much?”

“It doesn’t matter,” answered Trixie. “You’ll know in time. Now, we must get out of here. There’s many more that you need to assault… and I know exactly who’ll be your next victim.”

“W-what if I don’t want to do this anymore!?” protested Babs. “I know about my desires, desires that you gave me! You’re the cause of all of this! You made me rape one of my friends! If this is the price I must pay for that… ‘pleasure’ then I’d rather never feel it again! You’re just a big bully!”

Trixie stared at the little filly for a second before bursting into a laugh.

“You… you think I… gave you your desires?” panted Trixie before calming down.

A wide grin appeared on her lips as she approached Babs.

“Just between you and me, the only thing I gave you was your cock. All your desires, all your lust, are yours and yours alone. I only helped you… unleash your true self. This is who you are and who’ll you always be!”

Babs stepped back and stared at Trixie in horror.

“No… no, you’re lying!” screamed Babs desperately. “I’m a Cutiemark Crusader. I’m not a rapist! I… I… never wanted any of this to happen!”

“You can deny it all you want,” said Trixie. “Even if you bury your true feelings deep within yourself, one fact remains.”

The blue pony gripped Babs by her pink main and jerked it upwards, bringing the filly’s head in height to her own.

“You belong to me,” whispered Trixie. “It doesn’t matter what you want. You’re mine now and you’ll do exactly what I tell you to do. Otherwise I’ll do something even worse to your little friends than just raping them!”

Trixie released her grip and Babs fell to the floor. Her mane hurt and her thoughts were a mess. Did she really do this by herself? Is this who she really is, a rapist? She brought up her hooves to her face as tears streamed down her cheeks.

“If you’re just going to lie there and cry you’re of no use to me,” said Trixie unsympathetically. “Then I’d just have to find another pony who’d serve me better. Perhaps your… cousin? Apple Bloom, was it?”

“No!” exclaimed Babs and got up on her hooves. “I’ll… I’ll do as you say… just… don’t hurt Apple Bloom!”

“See?” said Trixie teasingly. “That wasn’t so hard, was it? Now, if you’re done having your… episode… perhaps we can continue with the plan?”

Babs nodded, knowing that it was no use protesting least she wanted to put Apple Bloom in danger. With no other option, the little filly followed the blue mare out of the clubhouse. She gave Sweetie Belle a sad look before she turned around and disappeared after Trixie.

Apple Bloom ran down the road towards the clubhouse. She carried a large bag on her back, filled with tennis balls, two rackets and a net, making it harder for her to sprint. But it didn’t bother her. She needed to vent her frustration of being stuck in her room for almost half an hour after her door mysteriously locked itself. It wasn’t until Applejack returned from the orchard she was let out.

Apple Bloom let out a sigh of relief as the clubhouse got into view. Even if her frustration had given her some extra energy her legs had begun to hurt under all the additional weight. When she got closer she halted her steps. Something wasn’t right. The door was halfway open and a strange smell oozed out from the opening. It was sweet, yet strong enough to make her put a hoof over her nose, and it surely didn’t smell like paint. She climbed up the stair and slowly pushed the door opened. As the door slowly creaked open and revealed the scene behind it, Apple Bloom’s eyes widened and she let out a terrifying scream.

“Sweetie Belle!” Apple Bloom threw off the bag and rushed towards her friend, almost tripping on the puddle of sperm and love juices. “Sweetie, do you hear me!?”

Apple Bloom carefully gave her a little nudge but was given no response.

“Please, wake up!” Apple Bloom shook her friend, growing more and more desperate with each passing second.

“Stop… shaking me…” said Sweetie Belle hoarsely.

“Sweetie Belle!” exclaimed Apple Bloom and wiped a tear away. “Ya really scared me. Ah thought you were gone.”

“I-it hurts…” panted the little filly and extended her hooved towards her private parts.

Apple Bloom put a hoof over her mouth in shock when she saw her friend’s ravaged sex.

“I’ll… I’ll go get mah sister,” said Apple Bloom. “And we’ll take ya to the hospital. You’ll be alright. No one’s gonna hurt ya now.”

She tried to force a smile but gave up when she met Sweetie Belles gaze. They both knew there was no one who could fix this. Apple Bloom got up and ran towards the door. All she could think of was to get help for Sweetie Belle.

“Don’t… leave me…,” whispered Sweetie Belle under ragged breaths before losing consciousness again.

Sweetie Belle slowly opened her heavy eyelids and stared up at the white ceiling. She laid on a soft matrass instead of hard wood and a warm blanket covered her little body. She felt weak and heavy and had to struggle just to turn her head to look around the room. It looked like she was in a hospital. There was a plastic bag filled with some sort of fluid and a thin tube that led from the bag to her fore hoof. Had she been in an accident? What had happened? The questions were so many they made her head spin. She tried to call out but her throat was dry and sore, all that escaped her mouth was a hoarse cry that quickly died out in the empty room. She mustered her strength and tried to sit up but a sudden pain between her thighs made her drop back down and grit her teeth. As the pain coursed through her body her memory was reignited. She saw a shadowy figure of a pony, with a malicious smile, bending over her, forcing something deep into her sex. She remembered the pain, the humiliation and how her assailant mercilessly rutted her. As the memories flooded her mind she gave out a painful cry before hiding her face into the pillow, trying to get away from the images haunting her.

The door suddenly opened and her sister, along with Apple Bloom and Applejack, stormed into the room. Without saying a word her sister walked up to the bed, put her hoofs around Sweeties head and hugged her close to her chest. The smell of Rarity’s perfumes seemed to calm the little filly.

“Shh,” hushed Rarity and stroke her sister’s mane. “You’re safe now. I’ll make sure no one will hurt you ever again.”

“Ah hate to be interruptin’ but do you know who did this to ya?” asked Applejack coaxingly.

“Applejack!” exclaimed Rarity angrily. “She’d just woken up! Let her at least rest a bit before you start to interview her about… her assault.”

Rarity held back her tears as she hugged her sister closer.

“I can’t believe someone would do this… And to a little filly no less!”

“I… I can’t…,” whispered Sweetie Belle into her sisters chest.

“W-what?” asked Rarity worryingly, loosening her grip.

“I can’t… remember,” whispered the little filly, tears forming in her eyes. “But… but I can still feel it… it hurts… it hurts so much.”

“It’s just memories,” hushed Rarity and stroke her sister’s mane again. “He can’t hurt you anymore.”

“Wait… so ya can’t remember who raped ya?” asked Applejack surprised.

“Don’t say that word!” said Rarity and glared at the farm pony. “She doesn’t need to remember that.”

“Sorry, but if she can’t tell us who rap-… who did this to her, then we might not be able to catch him,” said Applejack and stared at Rarity. “Ah don’t like to question her like this either, but we don’t have any choice. If her attacker isn’t caught he might do this again. You don’t want this to happen to somepony else, do you?"

“No… but I don’t want to cause my sister anymore pain than she already is in!” shouted Rarity, holding Sweetie Belle in her protecting embrace.

“I… I understand,” said Sweetie Belle, trying to make her voice sound steady. “I’ll… try to remember… if it helps you stop him.”
Apple Bloom walked over to the other side of the bed, opposite to Rarity, and held her friend’s hoof.

“Ya can do this, Sweetie Belle,” said Apple Bloom. “I won’t let him hurt you again. You’re a Cutiemark Crusader and Cutiemark Crusaders protect each other! Also… Babs have disappeared. She might have been taken by the pony who did this to you.”

Sweetie Belle cringed at Babs name. Closing her eyes, she felt herself slip into the turmoil of her memories.

“I… I was alone with Babs,” said Sweetie Belle, shuddering in her voice. “Then… something happened. Before I knew it, Babs was gone and… and… somepony was… it hurt so much!”

Sweetie Belle let her tears roll down her cheeks as she pushed herself against Rarity.

“I… I didn’t see Babs anywhere. I got so sleepy. The pain suddenly disappeared and everything went black. Then I woke up here.”

“Can you describe him for us?” asked Applejack timidly. “The stallion who did this to you?”
Sweetie Belle lay quiet for a while, staring into her sister’s white fur, before opening her mouth.

“I… I can’t remember what he looked like… but I remember his breaths and moans. And the strange thing is… it sounded like a mare.”

Three load bangs on the door startled Fluttershy.

“Eep!” squeaked the yellow Pegasus. “I-I’m coming!”

Fluttershy opened the door and was met with Babs gentle smile.

“Hi Fluttershy,” said Babs, smiling even wider. “Can I come in for a second? There’s something I need to ask you.”

“Oh… s-sure,” said Fluttershy surprised. “Make yourself at home. I’ll… get some tea for you. If you… want some.”

“Sure,” said Babs as she walked past Fluttershy and into the cottage.

Fluttershy gave her a quick smile before flying into the kitchen. As the Pegasus disappeared, Angel jumped in through the open window. Upon seeing Babs he immediately felt that something was wrong.

“Do you want honey in you tea?” asked Fluttershy from the kitchen.

“Sure,” said Babs while walking towards Angel, giving the little bunny a devious smile.

Before Angel could react Babs launched forward, gripped him by the neck and tossed him out through the window. He gave out a small squeal as he was hurled outside and before he could jump in again Babs quickly closed the window and rolled down the curtains.

“Angel?” said Fluttershy as she came forth with two cups of tea.

“He hasn’t been here,” lied Babs and stepped away from the window.

“Oh, I must have been imagining it then,” said Fluttershy and smiled. “Um… what was it you wanted to talk about?”

Babs sat down on the couch next to Fluttershy and sighed, knowing what was about to happen. Fluttershy had always been nice to her every time she visited her cousin. Babs hated herself for doing this but if she was unable to stop herself from raping one of her closest friends it would be impossible to suppress her urges now. Even if she didn't want to do this, a part of her yearned to defile the yellow Pegasus, to corrupt something so pure and innocent, to see her write beneath her in agony and humiliation. Babs couldn't stop herself from smiling at the thought, blushing as she felt her nub starting to throb in excitement.

“A-are you alright?” asked Fluttershy worryingly. “You look very… red. Are you feeling sick? Do you want me to call a doctor?”

“N-no,” said Babs, trying to resist the will to pounce the defenseless mare. “I… I've never felt better.”

“Oh… okay,” said Fluttershy relived. “I was worried you might have gotten that nasty flue that’s been going around.”

Babs inched closer as the yellow mare spoke and brushed her hoof seductively against Fluttershys thigh.

“Eek!” squeaked Fluttershy and flew up into the air. “W-what are you doing, Babs?”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to-” Babs cut herself off and tried to sound as innocent as she could. “Now you’re going to hate me!”

“I-it’s okay, sweetie,” said Fluttershy and landed besides the couch. “I just got surprised, that’s all. I won’t hate you.”

“Really?” sniffed Babs. “You won’t hate me?”

“Of course I won’t,” said Fluttershy and gave the filly a gentle smile.

“I’m so sorry!” cried Babs, sprung up to Fluttershy and hugged her.

“I-it’s okay, sweetie,” hushed the yellow mare and patted Babs on her back. “It will be alright.”

“Yes…” said Babs before her tone changed and a malicious grin appeared on her face. “… but not for you.”

Before Fluttershy could react Babs threw her down and pinned her to the floor. Fluttershy tried to push the crazed filly off her but Babs held her down with an impossible strength. Breathing heavily through her nostrils, Babs lowered her head towards the mare bellow her and whispered in her ear.

“Sorry for putting up that sappy act but I had to catch you off guard. I’m sure you’ve got a lot of questions but we’ve got to save those for later. You see, I have some pent up frustration within me and that musky scent coming from your bedroom doesn’t exactly help.”

Fluttershy blushed as Babs began to grind her moist sex against the yellow mare’s leg.

“I bet you touch yourself every night,” teased Babs and kissed Fluttershy on the cheek. “Staining the sheets with your juices, screaming into your pillow as you ride out your orgasms!”

“N-no!” protested Fluttershy, her mind finally catching up to her. “W-why are you doing this, Babs? Fillies shouldn’t-“

“You know, for having that innocent looking face of yours, you’re a real pervert,” cooed Babs and laughed as she stroke Fluttershys moist slit.

Flutterhy flinched as the hoof touched her lower mouth, sending spikes of pleasure through her body. It began to circle around her little nub before pressing against it, making the yellow mare cry out in pleasure.

“I thought you would be harder to seduce,” said Babs. “I guess you wanted this all along, didn’t you?”

“N-no!” cried Fluttershy embarrassed. “Please, stop! I really don’t want to do this! I’m not ready!”

“But I am as ready as I can be,” said Babs and grinned as her nub began to swell and grow.
Fluttershy watched in horror as the tiny little nub between Babs legs grew into a stallion’s beastly cock.

“I’m going to rape you with this,” said Babs flatly. “You can cry all you want but I won’t stop. I’ll fill you with my seed and make you mine!”

Realizing what was about to happen, Fluttershy began to panic and desperately tried to push Babs off of her.

“Somepony, help!” screamed Fluttershy. “Babs, please, we can talk this through!”

“Just give up already,” said Babs. “This will be much easier for both of us if you do.”

“Get on with it!” hissed Trixie’s voice as it invaded the little filly’s mind. “I can’t hold these damn animals at bay forever!”

Babs sighed before meeting Fluttershy’s gaze.

“It’s pretty thick… but I think you can take it.”

The little filly aligned her member with the moist slit and gave it a gentle nudge with the tip. Fluttershy flinched as the lengthy rod ground itself against her opening. With a bit more pressure, Babs started to part the fleshy folds and the tip began to make its way inside.

“I… said… NO!” screamed Fluttershy angrily and gave Babs the Stare.

“Nice try, but you’ve got to try a bit harder than that if you want to stop me,” cackled Babs, took a firm grip around the yellow mare’s waist and shoved her member forward as hard as she could.

Fluttershy’s scream of agony filled the cottage as the thick girth invaded her tight virgin hole. Her fleshy walls squeezed around the member, trying to stop its advance, but to no avail. The muscles were strained beyond their limits as Babs pushed more and more of her member inside of the writhing mare beneath her. Thankfully for Fluttershy, her vagina was already quite moist even before Babs began her assault. Her body had already surrendered at the mere sight and scent of the giant cock.

Babs grunted in pleasure as she shoved more and more of the member inside the tight hole. The walls squeezed, rubbed and milked at her as she parted them. With a final moan she thrust her member all the way inside, hitting the cervix of the poor mare, and slamming her hips against Fluttershy with a loud smack. Babs was lost in a complete bliss. The hole was tight, not as painfully tight as Sweetie Belle and not as puffy as Zecora, but the way the wet walls wriggled, squeezed and gripped at her appendage sent her pleasure rocketing to new heights.

“D-damn… you are the best one so far,” moaned Babs and gritted her teeth.

Fluttershy perked her ears at Babs words.

“The best one so far?” panted Fluttershy under ragged breaths. “What do you mean?”

“I do want to tell you… but why spoil the surprise?” answered Babs with a grin and began to retract her member.

Fluttershy let out a squeal as the thick rod retracted halfway out before stopping, leaving an emptiness behind, an emptiness she’d never felt before. Then, with a forceful jerk of her hips, Babs shoved it inside again. The tip crashed down on the cervix, making it spill out juices and lubricating the member, and the hips slammed against Fluttershy again. Babs repeated the motion, faster this time as she began to crave more and more pleasure, and juices began to drip out from the tight slit.

“You like this don’t you?” teased Babs as she rutted her victim. “You’re already so wet.”

“I… Ah!” Fluttershy’s voice was cut off as pleasure surged through her body, making it writhe and spasm under Babs.

Each time the meaty rod hit her cervix, each time it dove into her tight hole, Fluttershy felt like she could melt away in pleasure. She didn’t like it but as her mind said ‘no’, her body said ‘yes’, accepting the lust filled filly’s every thrust.

Babs picked up the pace once more, filling the cottage with the sound of their moans and the wet slurping sound as her tick girth was forced in and out of the wet sex. Each time she shoved it deep into Fluttershy, juices shot out between the small gaps between the cock and the fleshy walls, staining the wooden floor behind them. Babs, now completely lost in her own lust, began to hump Fluttershy like a dog in heat. Her thrusts became harder and faster, sending Fluttershy closer to the edge.

“I… I can’t…” cried Fluttershy as the member slammed against her swollen womb, over and over, each time sending a wave of pleasure rocketing through her body.

Babs didn’t hear her, her mind lost in the white mist of pleasure. The little filly pressed her sweaty body against Fluttershy, placed her head against the yellow mare’s chest and breathed in the musky scent, all while she was thrusting wildly.

Fluttershy gasped for air as the pleasure began to reach its peak and she started to thrust her own hips against Babs. The yellow mare put both her fore and back hooves around Babs, clinging to her tormentor, and screamed as the orgasm rocked her body, making her jerk her hips against Babs even as the orgasm flowed through her. A tidal wave of juices shot out from her womb, forced its way around the member and squirted out against Babs belly.

Feeling Fluttershy orgasm, her juices coating the member and her fleshy walls milk and squeeze around the thick girth, made Babs thrust as fast and hard as she could, not stopping for a second. She slammed her hips against Fluttershy as hard as she could and moaned with each thrust she took, her own orgasm not being far away.

Fluttershy was exhausted and tired but Babs didn’t stop. As the little filly slammed at her womb again and again, the yellow mare felt another orgasm approach rapidly and it was a big one. The pleasure surged through her loins, up her hips and spread out through her entire body. A couple of forceful thrusts from Babs was all it took to send her over the edge once again. Fluttershy screamed as loudly as she could, clung to Babs and convulsed and spasmed as her juices shot out of her once again.

Feeling the yellow mare’s second orgasm Babs was finally sent over the edge. She thrusted wildly before slamming her cock into Fluttershy, all the way down to the base, and pressed the tip against the swollen womb with all the strength she could muster. A moan of pleasure and relief escaped her mouth as the first load of seed was pumped into the ravaged womb. As more and more sperm was pumped inside the womb it eventually spilled over, gushing out from the slit and mixing with Fluttershy’s juices.
After a minute or two, Babs slowly dragged out her limp member and it came loose with a wet plop. As if removing the plug, a wave of sperm and juices flowed out from Fluttershy and created a puddle on the floor.

“Well done,” said Trixie and entered the cottage.

“Y-you!” panted the exhausted Fluttershy at the sight of the blue mare.

“Geez,” Trixie frowned and shot Fluttershy with a ray of blue magic.

Fluttershy lost consciousness as soon as the magic hit her and her body went limp.

“So that was the first one,” said Trixie triumphantly. “Now there’s only four more to go and then I’ll have my revenge!”
The blue mare cackled as Babs got up on her hooves.

“It’s Twilight, isn’t it?” said Babs. “It’s her you want revenge on, isn’t it!? That’s why you make me rape her friends!”

“You finally figured it out, didn’t you?” said Trixie with a laugh. “Then you know what to do.”

“But there’s one thing I don’t get,” said Babs before Trixie had time to leave the cottage. “Why did you make me rape Zecora? And Sweetie Belle!?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” said Trixie with a malicious grin. “I don’t want to rouse unnecessary suspicion.”

“But isn’t getting attention the whole point with raping Twilight’s friends?”

“Do you really think that raping her friends is all I have planned?” cooed Trixie. “The rape is just a part of my grand coup d'etat!”

“W-what?” asked Babs, worried that something far more sinister was going on.

“As you said yourself, ‘why spoil the surprise’,” said Trixie teasingly and gave Babs a mischievous smile. “Come now, we still got work to do and you got more mares to rape.”

Babs sighed, knowing that she could never go back after what she had done, and with no other option she followed Trixie out of the cottage. But even as she followed the blue mare, a feeling remained within her, a feeling that told her that whatever Trixie had planned it was going to get much, much worse…

Author's Note

This took a lot longer than I thought. IRL shit always gets in the way, huh.

If you find any errors or if you got any tips, feel free to leave a comment.
... and yes, I feel like a total douche bag after writing the Sweetie Belle and Fluttershy scenes. I'm so sorry! *cries*

Oh well, who am I gonna make mentally scarred next?

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

The sun had begun to set over Ponyville, the warm light slowly being swallowed by the mountaintops. Rainbow Dash flew over the clouds with a frustrated look on her face. Fluttershy had promised to take care of her pet tortoise, Tank, by midday but she hadn’t shown up at all. Fortunately for Rainbow Dash, Scootaloo was more than willingly to help her out, especially after their “flying lessons”. Rainbow Dash felt a sting of guilt when she thought back at their fillyfooling on the cloud. If her friends knew she had fooled around with a foal, Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle’s best friend no less, who knew what they would do? But the memory of Scootaloo’s blissful face, the intimacy they had experienced with one another, filled her with happiness.

“Totally worth it,” thought Rainbow Dash and giggled as she swooped down towards the ground.

A sudden squeaking noise made her stop midair and look around in confusion, searching for the source of the strange sound. Looking down at the patch of grass bellow her she finally noticed a familiar white bunny jumping up and down in desperation, squeaking and screaming at her.

“What the hay has gotten into you?” exclaimed Dash as she lowered herself towards the bunny.

Angel continued to squeak while motioning for Rainbow Dash to follow him. Normally, Dash would just ignore the irritating bunny but this time there was something with his desperate and odd behavior that made her slightly worried. Without further ado she began to follow him towards Fluttershy’s cottage.

“I… I see,” said Twilight with a pained expression. “And you’re sure the rap… I mean, the assailant, was a mare?”

It had taken an excessive amount of persuasion from both Applejack and Apple Bloom to make Rarity accept asking Twilight for help and the lavender mare had to promised not to tell anypony else about what had happen to her sister before she was let inside the hospital room. After completing a memory-block spell on Sweetie Belle, attempting to seal off as much of her memories of the rape as possible, the little filly was sound asleep and the rest had left her to recover, except Apple Bloom who stayed by her side, refusing to let go of her hoof.

“If my sister says it was a mare then it most certainly was one,” said Rarity. “Even though it sounds crazy my sister wouldn’t lie about that.”

“I don’t think she did,” said Twilight calmly. “But perhaps she might have perceived some things differently due to the trauma she went through?”

“Maybe...,” admitted Rarity. “But I still don’t think we should disregard it either. It may sound unlikely but I have a nagging feeling that something is ‘off’ with this whole ordeal.”

“What could be more ‘off’ than ya sister bein’ raped an’ all?” said Applejack without thinking, earning a stern look from Rarity.

“I’m just saying that we shouldn't disregard any options at this point,” explained Rarity, still giving Applejack a hard glance.

“You’re right, Rarity,” said Twilight, breaking the heavy atmosphere between Rarity and Applejack. “Until we get more facts about who did this, and why, we should remain open to all options.”

“And there’s one more thing,” Applejack, concern washing over her face. “Babs is still missin’. Ah’m so worried Ah might break. What if she’s bein’-“

Twilight put a calming hoof on her shoulder.

“I know how you feel, Applejack, and don’t worry; we’ll find Babs and stop the assailant before he… or she… can do anymore harm.”

“Yes, of course we will,” said Rarity confidently in an attempt to reassure Applejack, and probably herself as well. “I’m sure we will find whoever did this dreadful thing before the night is over!”

“Could ya be quiet out here,” said Apple Bloom irritated as she stuck her head out the door. “Sweetie Belle’s tryin’ to sleep in here.”

“O-of course,” answered Rarity in a hushed tone, slightly embarrassed.

“We were leaving anyway,” said Twilight and smiled at the little filly.

“We are!?” said Applejack and Rarity in unison.

“Well, we aren’t going to find the perpetrator if we just sit in here, now would we?” stated Twilight and raised an eyebrow and the two ponies.

“But I can’t leave my sister in this vulnerable state,” protested Rarity. “What if the assailant would return for her? Oh woe, the thought!”

“We gotta find mah cousin!” exclaimed Applejack angrily. “Besides, Apple Bloom is here an’ she’ll watch over ya sis.”

“But Apple Bloom would be no match for-“

“Rarity,” interrupted Twilight. “This is a hospital. There’s no safer place in Ponyville for your sister right now. And I honestly doubt the perpetrator would come after the same victim twice, especially when the victim is in a secure place like a hospital.”

Rarity seemed to calm down at Twilight’s words, sighing with relief.

“If you say so I have to believe you.”

“Yeah, Twilight’s right,” said Applejack. “Imagine if somepony were to steal an apple, lock it up in one of those ‘vaults’ and then try to steal the darn thing again.”

“Be a dear and don’t compare my sister to an apple,” said Rarity irritated.

“An’ what’s wrong with bein’ an apple?” exclaimed Applejack angrily.

“I don’t want my sister to be compared to a darn fruit!” said Rarity and glared at Applejack.

“Who ya calling a ‘darn fruit’-“

“Girls!” shouted Twilight, getting the attention of the two mares. “If we want to catch the perpetrator before morning we should start as soon as possible.”

“But wherever should we start?” asked Rarity dejectedly.

“At the source,” answered Twilight and continued as the two mares stared at her in confusion. “The clubhouse.”

Apple Bloom sighed as the voices of the three mares disappeared down the hall. She clenched Sweetie Belle’s hoof in her own, gently stroking the other filly’s mane. Thankfully, Sweetie Belle hadn’t woken up from the earlier noises and let out a drawn out yawning before returning to her peaceful sleep. Apple Bloom felt Sweetie Belle’s exhaustion wash over her and she slowly leaned her head against the bedside. Before she closed her eyes she heard Sweetie Belle utter a single word.
“Babs…”

The sun had all but disappeared behind the mountains, leaving Ponyville in an eerie darkness. Trixie and Babs made their way down the dirt road at the far edge of the town, close enough to have a good view of the town but too far off for anypony to spot them. Babs, walking behind Trixie, raised her voice.

“W-who are we going to…-“ she cut herself off, reforming her question. “Who’s our next victim?”

Trixie stopped and stared at Babs with her cold gaze.

“Why so curious,” she cooed. “Afraid I might pick one of your former friends again?”

“F-former!?” exclaimed Babs confused. “What do you mean?”

“Oh, excuse me,” said Trixie sarcastically. “I just don’t think your… friends… would want to be with you anymore since you, well, raped one of them. In fact, I doubt anypony in Ponyville, or anywhere else for that matter, would want to be within five meters of you. Who’d know when you’d give in to your urges and attack them on the spot?”

Trixie allowed herself a short laugh, safe with the knowledge that they were too far away for anypony in Ponyville to hear them. Upon seeing Babs heartbroken expression as the hard truth of Trixie’s words slowly sunk in, the mare gave the tear eyed filly a grim smile.

“Now, now,” she said a bit smoother and playfully stroked Babs over her pink mane. “Don’t cry. I know exactly what would get you on other thoughts.”

Suddenly something swooshed over their heads and crashed right into the tree beside the road, breaking several branches, before falling down into the bush bellow. Upon a closer look Babs saw that it was a Pegasus, a grey mare with a yellow mane and bubbles for a cutiemark, and a brown mail satchel around her waist.

“Hm, not what I had in mind but I guess that’ll do,” said Trixie, slightly amused by having a mare drop down from the sky as if it was ordered. “I guess I’ll show you the surprise another time.”

Babs looked up on Trixie as she caught her attention.

“Surprise? What surprise?”

“Who’s getting a surprise?” said the cross-eyed grey mare suddenly, staring awkwardly at the two ponies.

“Nothing, miss…,” began Trixie with a fake charm but stopped and leaned towards Babs.

“What’s her name,” whispered Trixie.

“I’m Derpy Hooves,” said Derpy before Babs could answer and smiled while making an attempt at standing up, resulting in her leg getting caught in one of the bush´s branches making her trip headfirst off the bush.

“That… would actually explain a lot,” said Trixie while staring at the strange mare lying on the ground. “But I think we can work with this… or rather, I think you can work with this.”

Trixie gave Babs a small wink with her eye before shoving Derpy behind the bush. Babs followed Trixie and saw that the grey mare was already subdued by Trixie’s powerful magic.

“There, now she won’t fly anywhere,” said Trixie, giving the terrified mare at her hooves a smug smile. “She looks a bit cold, don’t you think, Babs? Why don’t you be a dear and warm her up.”

Babs, knowing full well what Trixie meant, swallowed as she walked closer to the mare. She hated to admit it, but she actually looked forward to what was going to happen next. Or at least the new side of her did. She could already feel her clit throb in anticipation.

Derpy, on the other hand, didn’t seem as excited. She fought against the magic that held her down as she time and time again tried to extend her wings but to no avail, they remained locked against her body. The mail bag had been carelessly thrown to the side, its contents thrown out and scattered around them. Her legs left heavy and weak, as if all the strength were being drained from her limbs. She opened her mouth, trying to scream, but only a hoarse croak escaped her mouth before it was clamped shut by Trixie’s hoof.

“Can’t have you making a ruckus, now can we?” hissed the blue mare before her eyes flashed brightly and she casually removed her hoof.

As soon as the hoof left her snout Derpy made a new attempt at calling for help. But this time her mouth wouldn’t open. All she could do was to squeal, much to Trixie’s amusement. Derpy let out a particularly loud noise as Babs planted her hooves on her flank, lifting her ass up and moving her yellow tail out of the way.

Upon seeing the grey mare’s pink slit, Babs started to rub her own clit in excitement. As she rubbed, the pleasure spread through her body, but something seemed off. Babs rubbed harder and faster, making her juices dribble down onto her hoof. Her clit was throbbing, almost pulsating with excitement, but it still wouldn’t grow into that rock hard cock that she now missed more than ever. The pleasure she felt as she rubbed herself was nothing compared to the heavenly feeling of plunging deep into another mare and the sweet release of filling up another pony’s womb to the brim. As the seconds ticked on Babs rubbed faster and harder, her pace increasing with her worry. When she had rubbed her now reddened clit nonstop for almost a whole minute she turned towards Trixie.

“Something is wrong!” panted Babs, desperation filling her every word. “It won’t come out! It won’t… it won’t grow!”

“Oh, is that so?” said Trixie with a fake surprise. “What will you do now I wonder?”

“W-why?” was all Babs managed to say as the need for release grew ever stronger.

“I thought you didn’t like your new toy,” answered Trixie teasingly. “You were so hesitant with the other mares, heck you’ve even outright defied me once, so I thought I’d remove your appendage.”

“N-no,” begged Babs, the pressure and need growing close to her boiling point. “Give it back… please. I… I want it… I need it…”

“You don’t sound too convincing,” said Trixie coldly.

“I’ll… I’ll rape anyone you want… I’ll even rape… I’ll even… I’ll rape Apple Bloom!”

Babs grew quiet. Even through all the skyrocketing feeling that coursed through her body the thought of what she just said hit her as a sledgehammer. She was prepared to rape her cousin, her best friend, for nothing but the sake of her own pleasure.

“What have I become?” whimpered Babs to herself as tears rolled down her cheeks.

“I admit,” said Trixie slightly impressed. “I didn’t think you’d say that.”

To even hear Trixie being surprised at how degenerate she had become made Babs feel even worse.

“But I still won’t give it back to you,” continued Trixie teasingly. “Try to relieve yourself until I say stop. Think of it as a… test.”

“B-but how do I-“

“Use your hooves, use the mare, use the damn tree if it pleases you, I don’t care!” snapped Trixie irritated before regaining her composure. “Just try to entertain me, will you? I’m getting bored watching you have all the fun.”

Babs gave Trixie a frustrated look before shifting her gaze to the pink slit in front of her. She began to rub her clit again, quickly building the pace. She kept her eyes fixated at the pussy, sniffing Derpy’s sweet scent, doubling her own excitement. She kept sniffing and quickening her pace until she was rubbing as fast as she could. Juices flew all over the place as it flowed out of her needy sex and hit her fast moving hoof. Babs, not content with her hoof, stopped her rubbing and decided to let Derpy in on the fun. The grey mare squealed as Babs put her hooves on her flank once again, mounting her and moved her clit towards the pink slit as if it was a cock. The little filly pushed her hips forward, shoving Derpy against the ground, and began to rub her own sex against the grey mare’s. She pushed harder against Derpy, desperate for more contact, and thrusted as fast as she could.

Derpy had never been with another pony before so the feeling of having her sex ravaged in this way was completely new to her. Even though she was being pounded and violated behind a bush by a little foal, Derpy couldn’t help but get excited as pleasure rocked her loins with each thrust the filly made. Their hips slammed against each other, making their juices mix and collide as the two moist slits met. Suddenly, the little filly rolled her over to the side, lifted her leg up while straddling her other leg, before moving their slits closer to one another again.

Babs jerked forward, slamming her wet snatch into Derpy, making the mare squeal yet again but this time not out of fear but out of pleasure. She began to grind their hips together, making sure their clits hit each other each time she moved, until she retracted her hips a few inches and slamming back against the moist sex. She repeated her thrusting, harder and faster, while still making a grinding motion. Babs clung to Derpy’s outstretched leg while humping the mare for all she was worth. She started to feel close. The pleasure built faster and faster, her clit throbbed wildly and her breath became ragged and hoarse. Her moans came out as whimpers and her thrusts got even faster as she raced towards the edge.

“Stop!” commanded Trixie and cut through Babs blissful state.

Even though she was so close, Babs slowed down and stopped. She didn’t even want to think about what would have happen if she had kept going. Trixie gave her a half smile as she obeyed the command.

“Good, you passed the test,” said Trixie. “Now I’ll give you back your little toy, but in return I want you to use this mare’s asshole instead of her vagina. But make sure that you orgasm in her womb, or else I’ll have to get the sperm into her in a lot more painful way.”

Something in Trixie’s eyes said that she wasn’t joking. Babs swallowed and nodded before raising Derpy’s ass up into the air again. As the grey mare stood with her flank up and her face down Babs felt the familiar tingling start in her clit. It didn’t take long before her little nub began to grow and shift into her sizable member. Babs let out a relived sigh at the sight of it, not caring for anything but reaching the sweet release. If it meant ruining this cross-eyed mare’s ass then it was a sacrifice she was willing to take. Babs spit out some drool on her hoof and rubbed the saliva along the length of the member, making it nice and wet. Then she pressed her mouth against Derpy’s ass, forcing her tongue inside the tight passage. The mare jerked, trying to get away from the invading tongue, but Babs kept her firmly in place. Her tongue wriggled around, forcing saliva into the tight hole and when the ass was wet and ready for penetration Babs rose to her hind legs and mounted Derpy.

Derpy, who had yet to see Babs new throbbing appendage, thought that the little filly would grind herself against her again but instead something hard and wet poked at her rear end. It was far too hard and far too large to be a clit. Derpy tried to look behind her but her face was shoved so tightly against the ground that turning her head, even remotely, was impossible. All she could do was lie there and pray that it would soon be over.

Babs reached down with a hoof and guided her member towards Derpy’s slick ass. She gave a little push when her cock and Derpy’s asshole was aligned, making the thick rod hit right on target. The mare began to trash around beneath her, trying to get away, but Babs managed to hold her down. She gave another quick push with her hips and the flared head of her cock began to spread the ass open, ever so slowly.

Derpy tried everything to get away. Screaming, which was useless since nothing more than whimpers came out of her mouth, and forcefully getting away, which didn’t work as all her strength was gone. Suddenly she felt something tear as Babs shoved her hips forward, driving the entire length into the writhing mare and slamming her hips against Derpy’s rump. Derpy tried to scream as pain flooded her body. Tears rolled down her cheeks and her cross-eyes darted all over the place, trying to find salvation as if it was hidden somewhere on the ground. The feeling of having her intestines filled until they almost snapped was excruciating. It burned and itched as the fleshy rod throbbed deep within her.

Babs let her hips throb in small spasms as pleasure cut through every vein in her body. Her member was buried in the grey mare’s ass all the way to the hilt. The hole was so tight, so painfully tight, which made it hard to move. Babs slowly wriggles her cock out, inch after inch, until nothing but the flare head remained inside. Then she grunted as she jerked forward, driving the member into the tightly clenched hole. She repeated the motion, this time a little bit faster. Once her hips slammed into the mare for the third time, the ravaged anus had become looser as the muscles had been stretched far too wide. As it became easier to move, Babs sped up her thrusts and pressed harder against the mare’s flank.

Derpy whimpered and let out muffled cries as Babs forced her thick girth inside her again and again. She had given up on trying to escape at this point. With all her hope lost she simply lied there, letting the foal have her way with her.

“It feels… gnnh… so good!” moaned Babs and shook her hips even wilder.

“Hurry it up,” said Trixie unamused as she constantly kept an eye on the road.

“As you… w-wish,” grunted Babs and sped up her pounding even more.

She hilted her cock, time after time, her hips hitting the mare and sweat running down her fur. She felt herself getting closer to an orgasm and with a reluctant jerk backwards she slid the slime-covered member out of Derpy’s torn and swollen ass.
Derpy was relived as the hard cock was removed from her guts, but only for a moment, as panic rushed back to her as the member was pressed against her folds.

Babs pushed against the mare’s nethers, feeling that the pink folds was still wet with marejuice, and eagerly shoved her member down to the hilt. The tip pressed hard against the cervix, forcing even more juice to dribble out over her cock. She resumed her violent thrusting and each time she slammed her hips against Derpy, her cock ground itself against the fertile womb.
Derpy gasped and moaned as her virginity was taken. Even if it hurt a bit it was still better than taking it up her ass. As Babs continued to thurst in and out of her slimy vagina, pleasure slowly spread out through Derpy’s body. Soon, the grey mare was moaning in unison with the little filly.

Babs panted faster as her climax grew ever closer. She forced her cock even deeper, almost parting the cervix, before her orgasm hit her. Babs slammed the cock into the mare with a scream, pressing her hips against Derpy’s flanks, and drew a deep breath as she felt thick spurts of cum flood the womb. Her legs trembled, both from pleasure and exhaustion, and she let her sweaty body collapse on top of the mare.

“Finally done?” asked Trixie impatiently.

Babs sighed and nodded contently.

“Then stop lying there and get up,” snapped Trixie and pushed Babs off the mare, forcing her member out. “We don’t have all night.”

Sperm gushed out as the hole was unplugged and formed a white puddle on the ground. Derpy who had yet to reach and orgasm, whimpered as Trixie’s magic disappeared. But as her mind was clouded, foggy with the intoxicating scent from both her own and Babs sex, she didn’t try to escape. Instead she reached a hoof down and began to pleasure her own clit, desperate to reach an orgasm as well.

“But it seems like she is ready for another round,” said Babs and licked her lips but when she met Trixie’s gaze she immediately regretted uttering those words.

Trixie’s eyes narrowed and she shot a blue ray of magic directly onto Derpy’s swollen clit. Derpy screamed hoarsely, instantly getting a skyrocketing orgasm which sent a spray of marejuice across the ground, before fainting.

“No, she’s not,” declared Trixie irritated and put her memory altering spell on Derpy before walking out onto the road again. “Come, the next one is not far from here.”

“Who is the next one?” asked Babs carefully, afraid to anger Trixie even more. To her surprise, Trixie turned around and gave her a mischievous smile.

“Do you like balloons, my little foal?”

Rainbow Dash arrived at Fluttershys cottage just as the last rays of Celestias warm sun disappeared behind the mountains. Dash landed in front of the door and gave it a few knocks.

“Hey, Fluttershy!? Are you here?”

Dash waited for a response but to no avail. She put her ear against the door and listened and for a moment she thought she heard whimper coming from inside. Angel suddenly kicked her on the hoof and motioned her to go inside.

“Fluttershy, are you alright?” said Dash as she slowly opened the door and peeked inside.

A strong smell of sperm and marejuices hit her which made her wrinkle her nose. She would normally love the scent of a mare’s dripping sex but mixed with the scent of sperm it made her want to vomit. She walked inside and stared at the puddle on the floor.

“What the hay happened here?” she muttered.

Dash suddenly perked her ears as the sound of whimpers reached her again, this time it came from upstairs. She flew up the stairs and slowly walked towards Fluttershy’s room. When she opened the door she saw Fluttershy lying on the bed, crying into a pillow. When the yellow mare heard the door open she lifted her head and met Dash’s confused gaze.

“Rainbow Dash,” whimpered Fluttershy before crying even louder.

“Whoa, what is it, Fluttershy?” asked Dash worryingly and landed on the bed beside her friend.

“I… I was…”

Fluttershy stammered and failed to form a complete sentence.

“Take it easy, Fluttershy,” said Dash. “Did you hurt yourself?”

“No… I-I was… I…” Fluttershy fought back her tears and swallowed. “I was… r-raped.”

Dash stared at her as the words slowly sunk in.

“I was raped!” cried Fluttershy and buried her face in her pillow.

Suddenly, a hoof grabbed her and pressed her against Dash’s chest.

“I’m sorry,” said Dash with a sad voice.

Fluttershy looked at her confusingly.

“I’m sorry I wasn’t here to help you,” Dash stroked her friend’s pink mane as she uttered the words. “But I am here now and I promise you that I’ll never let anyone hurt you like this again.”

Fluttershy let tears roll down her cheeks as she wrapped her hooves around Rainbow Dash.

“Thank you,” she whispered.

“What do you want me to do?” asked Rainbow Dash, worried for Fluttershy’s well-being. “If you were… raped, then we should get to the hospital and-“

“I know,” interrupted Fluttershy and nuzzled against Dash’s fur, breathing in her scent. “But right now I just want you to hold me.”
Dash wrapped her hooves around Fluttershy without protest and held her like a little foal as the yellow mare emptied all her tears and sadness into her chest…

“What uh… what exactly are we lookin’ for?” asked Applejack as the three ponies closed in on the treehouse.

“Any traces of seminal fluid, perspiration or other organic fluids from the assailant.” Twilight answered.

“Traces of… what now?” exclaimed Applejack confused.”

“Sperm or sweat,” explained Twilight.

“How are you going to catch this… monster… with just some semen and sweat?” said Rarity with a slight worry in her voice.

“With a spell of course,” said Twilight and gave Rarity a warm smile. “It should lead us right to the perpetrator.”

“Ah hope it does,” said Applejack as they walked up the stairs to the treehouse. “Ah hate to think that the rapist would get away.”

The tree ponies stopped in front of the half closed door. Rarity was visibly trembling when she smelled the scent of sex that oozed out from the door opening.

“Rarity, will you be alright in there?” asked Twilight. “You don’t have to come if you don’t want to.”

“Don’t worry about me,” said Rarity and forced her body to stop shaking. “Just focus on catching the pony who did it.”

“Ya sure, sugarcube?” said Applejack worringly.

“L-let’s just get it over with,” said Rarity and opened the door before twilight could stop her.

The smell was still string enough to make them wrinkle their noses as they walked into the room. There was a white puddle in the middle of the room, stained with specks of urine, blood and marejuices. Rarity seemed as she was already on the verge of fainting.

“By Celestia, I didn’t think it would look this bad!” she whimpered but Applejack put a hoof on her shoulder.

“Don’t you worry,” said the farm pony. “Twilight will get to the bottom of this.”

“Maybe not…” said Twilight, who had already begun her spell.

“W-what do you mean?” exclaimed Rarity.

“There seems to be some powerful magic mixed with this sperm that prevents me from applying the spell,” explained Twilight and focused even more, making her horn shine brighter. "It… just… won’t… work!”

Twilight gave up shook her head. But suddenly her eyes shot up.

“Wait… I feel something…”

Her horn began to glow again and she closed her eyes.

“Feel what?” said Rarity impatiently but Applejack hushed her.

A whole minute ticked by before Twilight finally opened her eyes and looked at her two friends.

“You were right, Rarity,” said Twilight with a wrinkle between her brows. “There is definitely something off with this. This is not just some ordinary rape, it’s something… else.”

“Could ya explain that?” said Applejack.

Twilight bit her lip before proceeding.

“I think I know who the sperm come from,” said Twilight. “But I don’t think you’re gonna like what I’m about to say, Applejack.”

“Why not?” said Applejack confused before it dawned upon here. “Ya don’t mean mah brother-“

“No, not your brother,” said Twilight. “… The semen belongs to your cousin, Babs.”

Applejack and Rarity stared at Twilight, and then on each other before their gazes returned to the purple mare. Before any of them had a chance to open their mouths, Rainbow Dash came flying in through the open door and landed in a heap on the floor in front of them.

“Rainbow Dash?” exclaimed Twilight confused. “What are you doing here?”

“You… gotta… come… now!” panted Dash.

“How did you know we were here?”

“Apple Bloom… told me,” answered Dash and took a deep breath before wrinkling her nose. “What the hay? It’s the same smell here!”

“Same smell?” said the three ponies.

“Yeah, that’s why I came to find you,” said Dash. “Fluttershy… she’s been…”

“Raped,” finished Rarity with a sigh.

“How did you-“

“My sister was also…” Rarity let her voice trail off.

The four ponies fell into silence before Twilight raised her voice.

“Where is Fluttershy?”

“At the hospital,” said Dash. “I met Apple Bloom there as I dropped her off.”

“So what do we do now?” sighed Rarity hopelessly. “How will we ever catch the mare who did this?”

“Well… there’s one more thing,” said Rainbow Dash. “Fluttershy said she remembered a bit about the rape and… she thinks that the one who raped her is a foal.”

Twilight scratched her cheek before looking at her three friends with determination in her eyes.

“Rarity, Applejack and Rainbow Dash, you three go to Fluttershy and ask her about the rapist.”

“And what will you do?” said Dash.

“Where was Fluttershy raped?” asked Twilight, ignoring Dash’s question.

“In her home, why?”

“Is there any sperm there?”

“A whole puddle of it but I don’t-“

“Good, I need to study it,” said Twilight. “If it matches the sperm here then we will know that it is the same assailant.”

“It’s not mah cousin!” Protested Applejack angrily and stamped her hoof on the floor. “Babs may have been a bit of a bully when she first arrived here but she would never do this to anypony!”

“I’m not saying that it is,” answered Twilight calmly. “I’m just saying that the sperm belonged to your cousin. If, I mean when, we find her we can surely get to the bottom of this.”

“I’m sure your cousin had nothing to do with this,” said Rarity unexpectedly. “It must be someone else’s doing.”

“I’ll meet you at the hospital,” said Twilight and walked out the door.

“Are ya sure you wanna go by yerself?” said Applejack worryingly.

“No offense, but it is easier to work when I’m alone,” said Twilight. “And I need all of you to try to get as much information out of Fluttershy as possible. If the sperm doesn’t match, she is our strongest lead.”

And so they split up, Twilight heading for Fluttershy’s cottage while her friends marched onwards towards the hospital.

“And so, Daring Do reached the top of the candy mountain and defeated the evil chocolate mare. The end.”
Pinkie Pie yawned and closed the book she had borrowed from Rainbow Dash.

“Wasn’t that a good story, Gummy?” chirped Pinkie cheerfully.

Gummy stared at her in silent, like he always did, and slowly closing one eye.

“Haha, I think so too, Gummy!” said Pinkie and giggled. “We got to climb our own candy mountain sometime!”

She put the book on her nightstand and slid down under the warm blankets.

“And then we can swim in the chocolate river and eat giant candy fruits and play in the marzipan grass…”

Even as her eyelids were slowly closing she kept talking to the green crocodile.

“… and then we… can get everyone to… build a giant… gingerbread house.”

With a soft yawn she fell asleep, her thoughts locked on a big gingerbread house.

Suddenly she woke up. She looked at the clock and saw that she hadn’t even been sleeping for more than five minutes. Just as she slid back under her blankets she heard a noise. It sounded like a soft knocking on the window. She curiously turned her eyes towards the bedroom window and saw a red balloon hovering right outside. Pinkie got off her bed and opened the window.

“Mr. Balloon? What are you doing outside this late?” asked Pinkie and reached out a hoof to grab the balloon but it slowly drifted away from her and stopped, just out of reach.

“Mr. Balloon, what are you-“

Her words were cut short as the balloon suddenly flew away towards the back of Sugarcube Corner.

“Mr. Balloon! Where are you going!?” Yelled Pinkie, darted down the stairs and out the front door.

The balloon was seemingly waiting for her at the edge of the town, near the forest. As the pink pony got closer it started to drift away yet again.

“Hey, it’s a bit late to play tag, don’t you think?” said Pinkie before letting out a giggle. “Oh well. I guess we can play a little while before we get to sleep.”

The balloon flew right into the forest, graciously avoiding every branch as it made its way in further and further. Pinkie Pie followed her new friend without a second thought and giggled as she jumped after the balloon in the forest, completely unaware of the danger that lurked just ahead of her.

“Mr. Balloon, wait up!” yelled Pinkie and picked up her speed.

Just as she entered a small clearing in the forest the balloon disappeared with a small “poof”.

“Where did you go? Mr. Ballooooon!? Helloooo!?” Yelled Pinkie Pie.

“Hello there, Pinkie Pie,” said a familiar voice behind her.

“Trixie!?” exclaimed Pinkie surprised before she narrowed her eyes. “What are you doing here? Where is Mr. Balloon?”

“Mr. who?” said Trixie confused and raised an eyebrow. “Nevermind, we need you to help us with something.”

“We?” asked Pinkie and eyed Trixie suspiciously. “Who’s we?”

“Um… Hi Pinkie,” said Babs and walked out from the tree she was hiding behind.

Pinkie broke up into a wide smile at the sight of Babs.

“Hi, you’re Applejacks cousin, right?”

“Uh, yeah,” said Babs and stared down into the ground.

“Oh, that’s right,” said Pinkie as if she just remembered something. “Have you seen Mr. Balloon around here? We were playing tag and he suddenly disappeared. I think he confused ‘tag’ with ‘hide and seek’ but not that I mind because I am fairly good at hide and seek. I remember one time when I was playing with Applejack and we-“

“Oh for the love of!” exclaimed Trixie and interrupted Pinkie. “Will you shut up for just one second?”

“Oooh! I can do that!” chirped Pinkie and closed her mouth.

Exactly one second later she opened it again.

“How was that? Was that good? I thought it was pretty good. You know, you said ‘shut up for one second’ and I totally did that! It kind of reminds me of the time when Rainbow Dash and I-“

“ENOUGH!” Yelled Trixie and shot a burst of magic at Pinkie, silencing her and restraining her on the ground. “Finally! Every time she opens her mouth I feel my braincells committing suicide, one by one!”

Pinkie tried to voice a protest but as her mouth was clamped shut due to Trixie’s magic and she could only mumble and mutter on the ground. Trixie gave Babs a quick look, telling her to being, before stepping back.

Babs looked at the helpless mare on the ground, her clit already throbbing in anticipation. She had seen the pink pony several times before but she had never noticed how cute she was. Her bright-blue eyes, her pink mane, her puffy marehood. It all made her look so innocent, in a way even more innocent than Fluttershy. Babs lowered her head towards Pinkie’s nether region and took a long sniff, letting the musky scent of the mare’s sex, and candy, fill her mind to the brim. With a lust full sigh she pushed back any feelings of guilt, which had been easier and easier to do, and felt how her clit slowly started to sprout into the beautiful yet horrifying flower that she had come to both hate and love.

Pinkie lay sprawled out on her back, the grass tickling her fur. Her head was full of questions; where was Mr. Balloon? How would she repay Rainbow Dash for lending her ‘Daring Do and the Candypocalypse’? Why was Babs sniffing her between her legs? Her eyes darted around the place and landed between Babs own legs. As Pinkie watched how a new length erupted from the little filly’s body she added another question to her head. Why was Babs growing a dick? And why did she get so turned on by it?

Babs let out a small moan as the member reached its full size, throbbing so wildly it was slapping against her belly and pressing against her undeveloped breasts. Her little body was practically shaking with excitement. Even though she had raped Derpy a little while ago her body was still filled with pent-up lust from Trixie’s teasing. It didn’t help that the pink slit in front of her started to drip with marejuices and that the scent became ten times as strong. Babs slowly extended her tongue and made contact with the sweet juices sipping out from the tightly clenched folds. Pinkie let out a small squeak as Babs pushed her snout against the wet mound, letting her lips and tongue cover the entire crotch. The little filly slowly wriggled her tongue in between the slick netherlips, making sure to lick at every inch of Pinkie’s opening.

Pinkie didn’t know what she would think. Even though this whole ordeal felt wrong, she couldn’t deny the surges of pure pleasure that rippled through her body and soul. Even though this little filly forced herself on her she couldn’t help but jerk her hips up in order to push more of Babs mouth into her longing crotch. Each time Babs accidently flicked the little clit with her snout it sent Pinkie’s pleasure skyrocketing. The more Babs licked and prodded against Pinkie’s puffy folds, the more juices came dripping out. If it wouldn’t had been for the magic holding her mouth together, Pinkie would have been moaning with ecstasy by now. The pink mare had no idea she had this much sexual frustration pent up inside her. Even though she masturbated on a regularly basis the amount of lust she felt now couldn’t even compare. She made a mental note to show this awesome feeling to her friends so they could all feel wonderful together. Just the thought of doing the same thing to them that Babs were doing to her right now made her heart beat as if it was trying to punch itself through her chest.

Babs felt how Pinkie’s inside gripped and squirmed around her tongue, how the small bumps in the meaty walls ground themselves against her rough tongue and as she slowly redrew her mouth the slit tried desperately to hold her in place. Babs have the fleshy, erect little clit a quick lick before completely removing her mouth from Pinkie’s marehood. Pinkie gave out a frustrated squeal and the pleasure stopped and instinctively jerked her hips upwards, pleading for release. Babs was a bit surprised at how eager Pinkie seemed. But she quickly overcame the sudden shock of seeing the mare willingly spread her legs for her. It only spurred her on even more. Babs spit into her hoof and rubbed it up and down her throbbing shaft, the meaty rod getting wet and slippery with the filly’s saliva. Once it was ready, she positioned the member in front of Pinkie’s slit and pressed the flared head against the small opening.
Pinkie squealed, both with terror and anticipation. One side of her was scared half to death at the mere thought of having that huge meaty pole impaling her while another side of her was curious; what would happen if she actually was impaled? What would it feel like? How far would it reach? The pink mare’s thought was cut short as Babs suddenly gave in to the lust, pressed her hooves onto Pinkie’s stomach and pushed her hips forward.

Babs, knowing that both her dick and Pinkie’s vagina was overflowing with spit and marejuices, didn’t bother taking it slow. As soon as the flared head was inside, the little filly thrusted her hips violently into the pink mare, too lost in the heavenly bliss of complete ecstasy to even bother if Pinkie could take it all. The tip of the member hit the cervix, making the pink mare squeak beneath the filly, and there was still at least 3 inches that didn’t fit inside the tight hole. The sheer size of the meat appendage made Pinkie’s mound bulge out in an attempt to contain it all. The little filly grunted as she forcefully pushed herself out of Pinkie, which was easier said than done considering that the meaty walls around the member squeezed it as a vice every time it moved.

“Pinkie… you gotta… ease up a bit,” grunted Babs, sweat trailing down her forehead and dropping on top of Pinkie’s matted fur. “I can hardly, unf, move.”

“Are you letting yourself get beaten by this pathetic mare?” chuckled Trixie. “If you can’t defeat her, I have no further need of you. And you know who I would replace you with.”

“Apple Bloom,” whispered Babs to herself, feeling her strength return anew.

Placing one hoof on each of the pink mare’s hips, the little filly began to forcefully thrust forward, plunging down into the depths again. Then she withdrew her hips, the slit making a slurping sound as the member was partially removed, before the tight hole was filled once again. Each time Babs slammed her hips into Pinkie, the flared head of her dick punched against the cervix as if it was trying to get into her womb. As Babs got used to the tightness and strength of Pinkie’s slit, she picked up her pace. The wriggly meaty walls of flesh, covered in slime, squeezed and milked at the shaft as it went in and out of small hole. Each their hips met, each time the member violently crashed against the swollen womb, the walls contracted and clamped down around the invading rod. Pleasure rocked Babs legs, making it hard to thrust, but she simply laid herself on top of Pinkie, letting the pink mare support her entire weight, and resumed her violent bucking.

Pinkie had never felt as good as she did now. She felt so full, both from being completely stuffed and from having wave upon wave of pleasure course through her pink body. She jerked her hips, trying to meet Babs thrusts, wanting her to go even deeper. Babs suddenly grunted louder and picked up the pace once again. Pinkie looked up at Babs, who was lying on top of her bulging stomach, thrusting away for all she was worth, and almost giggled when she saw the reddened and flushed face of the little filly as she was nearing her climax. Feeling a familiar feeling building in her loins, Pinkie knew she was also about to fire her own partycannon. And it was going to be a big one.

Babs felt how the mare under her began to squirm as the pleasure rose to its peak. The little filly continued to grunt and thrust as fast and hard as she could, slamming against Pinkie’s crotch with her own. Her pants grew ever more frantic as she desperately tried to increase her pace, thrusting so hard she made the pink mare squirt out her marejuices.

“I’m… it’s going to… unf… ugh,” Babs grunted and panted as sweat and marejuices flew in all directions.

Pinkie Pie suddenly let out a muffled scream and convulsed under Babs as a sky shattering orgasm hit her like a sledgehammer. Her hips spasmed and frantically jerked upwards against Babs in an attempt to ride out the biggest orgasm in her life. As her orgasm rocked her body and sent it into a spasmic haze of pleasure, marejuices and slime gushed out around the still thursting member.

It was like a torrent hit Babs right at her most sensitive place. Enormous amounts of juices squirted out from the cervix like a hose, flooding the vagina and once the pressure became too much it forced itself out around the meat rod. Feeling this, Babs could no longer hold on. With a shriek of pleasure she screamed and grunted as her orgasm hit her as well. She pushed herself as far inside as she could, emptying everything inside Pinkie’s swollen womb. Spurt upon spurt of cum shot out from the dick, filling the womb to the brim, before being forced out around the thick girth.

Babs and Pinkie gasped in unison and lay collapsed in a heap on the ground. Pinkie suddenly felt how Trixie’s magic released her from its firm hold. The pink mare brought up two hooves and gently hugged Babs, who instantly got stiff as a rock.

“That was funny!” chirped Pinkie, just as cheerful as usual, while giggling. “My mind went all woozie. It felt SO good!”

“I’m so sorr-… wait what!?” exclaimed Babs surprised. “You’re not angry?”

“Why would I be angry?” laughed the pink mare and stroked Babs over her equally pink mane. “You showed me something super-duper ultra-mega fun! I can’t wait until I can tell Twilight and the others about this!”

“B-but-“

“But we’re not done yet,” giggled Pinkie Pie. “Now that I can move and all, I got to repay the favor!”

Before Babs could react, Pinkie shoved her to the ground. As she lay on her back, Pinkie crawled on top of her and aligned the still stiff member with her wet mare-entrance.

“And besides, the readers got to have a little bit of variation,” said Pinkie before slamming her hips down upon Babs. “A little ‘reverse-rape’ should do nicely, so hold on!”

“Reade- AH!”

Babs words got stuck in her throat as new pleasure surged her body. She tried to fight back but all her previous strength was gone. As the roles were now switched, all she could do was to lay there and get violated as Pinkie had her way with her. The dominator was now the one getting dominated. Pinkie, being much larger than the little filly, had no trouble with forcing the large girth in and out of her. She picked up the pace, marejuices and sperm squirting out from her slit each time she slammed down, and she soon reached a fast yet steady rhythm were she would happily bounce away on top of Babs. In an act of desperation, Babs called out to Trixie.

“T-Trixie! Get this… crazy mare off me!”

“Why?” was Trixie’s cold answer. “This is quite a show. Unexpected but equally amusing.”

“Didn’t… ah… unf… say that we didn’t have time to fool around?”

“Back talking me doesn’t really help your current situation,” said Trixie irritated. “How about we turn this into a punishment? It would be a fitting lesson for you, my naughty little foal. Wasn't it you who wanted to rape that poor... er... Gerpy, or whatever her name was, a second time?”

Trixie horn glowed and two rays of magic hit both of the ponies in front of her. As soon as the magic hit Pinkie Pie she stopped, only for a moment, before her pants grew into a frantic state and she started to violently pump the thick shaft, squeezing and clamping down with her pussy at the same time. The pink mare, completely lost in a cloud of bliss, gripped Babs by her shoulders and slammed down harder than Babs thought possible. It was as if Pinkie was jumping up and down on her throbbing member, forcing it in and out of the now swollen nether lips with alarming speed.

“Agh!” screamed Babs as tears formed in her eyes. “Not so hard Pinkie, it hurts!”

“She can’t hear you,” said Trixie and grinned. “I hit her with a simple, yet powerful, lust spell that will make her buck you to death… unless I stop her of course.”

“N-no, I don’t wanna die,” cried Babs meekly.

“Don’t be stupid,” said Trixie and rolled her eyes. “I still need you, for the time being.”

“Please, I get it,” cried Babs and desperately tried to force Pinkie off her, resulting in Pinkie pinning down her hooves. “I… I promise I won’t defy you again! I- GAH!”

Babs voice was cut off as Pinkie slammed down extra viciously. Babs thought the pink mare was going to pump her again but Pinkie Pie sat still. That’s when she felt it. Pinkie’s cervix was slowly grinding itself against the flared head of her cock, pressing and nudging.

“I want to feel you even further inside,” panted Pinkie Pie. “I want you deeper… as deep as you can go!”

The pink mare pressed her hips further down until Babs felt how the flared tip of her penis suddenly breached the inner barrier and slammed into the unprotected womb. All three of the remaining inches that she wasn’t able to fit inside before, was now easily swallowed by Pinkie’s swollen marehood. Taking in the entire member made her stomach bulge out even more.

Pinkie Pie screamed as an orgasm hit her, sending marejuices squirting out all over Babs stomach and chest. Even though she just had an orgasm she instantly started to pump the shaft again. As the member was now inside her womb she couldn’t thrust as far up as she could before. The furthest she came was up to the median ring before she had to plunge down again. As Pinkie got used to the feeling of having a huge stallion cock jammed inside her womb she picked up the fast pace again, making sure to slam down as hard and fast as possible so the flared head was pushed against the womb’s slimy wall. Now, with the three inches that separated her crotch from Babs fur gone, she could grind her clit between Babs undeveloped teats each time her hips bounced down.

Babs was trying to endure the rising pleasure but Pinkie Pie’s violent humping proved too much. The little filly let out a hiss as the orgasm hit her. Or so she thought. It felt as if an orgasm rocked her body, yet there was no sperm, no satisfaction. Her thick girth continued to throb painfully, tightly jammed into Pinkie’s violent marehood.

“What… what’s happening?” panted Babs hoarsely.

“So you finally noticed,” said Trixie and smiled cruelly. “The second spell I cast was on you, as you surely noticed. I’m preventing you from reaching an orgasm. You will be stuck like this until I say otherwise. Wouldn't be much of a punishment otherwise.”

“No!” begged Babs, fear trailing up her spine. “Please… I’m sorry! I do anything you want! Anything!”

“Haha, don’t be silly,” giggled Pinkie Pie as she continued to bounce wildly on top of Babs. “You don’t need to do anything. You’re our friend. Once I’ve showed Twilight and the others what you can do we can all do this as much as we want! Oooh, that would be a perfect way to repay Rainbow Dash for lending me her Daring Do book.”

“I think I broke her,” said Trixie and stared at Pinkie as if she was staring at a broken toy. “Oh well, not that I care. Broken or not, they will still fit into my plan.”

“Please, I can’t take it anymore!” screamed Babs.

“Aww, don’t cry, I’ll make you smile again!”

Pinkie leaned forward and pressed her lips against Babs. Her tongue forced itself into the filly’s mouth, exploring and prodding at every inch she could reach. At the same time she continues with her relentless thrusting. After kissing for almost a whole minute, the pink mare sat up and gasped.

“I… I’m getting close again,” panted Pinkie and picked up the pace even more.

“You belong to me, NEVER forget that, my little foal,” whispered Trixie’s voice in the little filly’s mind.

Babs felt how the magic that was suppressing her orgasm disappeared and almost instantly shot an insane amount of pleasure through her body. Her body convulsed, just like Pinkie had just a couple of minutes ago, but she still hadn’t reached her orgasm.

“So… close!” screamed Pinkie, smashing her hips down into Babs, making the throbbing shaft bang against the back of her womb.

Faster and faster she bounced, harder and harder she slammed down until with a scream of pure ecstasy and heavenly pleasure she threw her head back and gushed out marejuices around the shaft once again, staining the already wet fur around their crotches.

Babs jerked upwards, gripping Pinkie around her flanks and forced her member into the pink mare’s womb all the way to the straining point, before finally unloading spurt after spurt of semen. Pinkie Pie’s bloated womb made her stomach bulge out so much Babs was afraid the pink pony was going to burst.

Pinkie Pie collapsed on top of Babs, letting the little filly’s sweat and marecum-stained fur rub against her.

“You know… I think I can go again,” whispered Pinkie before starting to slowly thrust against the softening member. “Come on! Get hard for cousin Pinkie Pie!”

Pinkie fell backwards and collapsed on the ground as soon as Trixie’s memory spell hit her.

“I admit,” said Trixie a bit impressed. “I didn’t think she had this much stamina.”

Pinkie slowly sat up, looking around in confusion.

“What happened? Where am I? What-“

Her voice died down as her eyes got caught by Babs fully visible stallion cock.

“Is that… a partycannon!?” exclaimed Pinkie, a smile growing from ear to ear.

“Just go to sleep already, over-sexually marefiend!” yelled Trixie angrily.

“Is it… over?” asked Babs exhausted as Pinkie feel into a deep sleep, snoring loudly.

“Yes,” said Trixie and, to Babs surprise, helped her to stand up. “We should rest for the remaining night. It’s a big day tomorrow.”

Trixie started to walk away towards Ponyville, leaving the sleeping Pinkie Pie in the forest. For a moment, Babs was worried about Pinkie’s wellbeing, but think that she might pounce on her again she choose to simply leave the pink mare alone.

“Where will we sleep, Trixie?”

Trixie didn’t answer, which made Babs afraid she’d made Trixie angry again. But just as she was going to follow up with a quick apology, Trixie stopped, turned around and looked at her.

“Do you remember about that surprise I told you about earlier?”

“Y-yes?” answered Babs sheepishly.

“Well, since we got to lay low for now it’s the perfect time to give it to you,” said Trixie. “You did do well tonight, despite a few corrections. I honestly think you’re gonna enjoy this surprise, my little foal. Then you might understand just how sweet revenge really is.”

“I don’t really… understand,” admitted Babs.

“Don’t worry,” said Trixie and smiled mischievously. “You’ll understand once we get there. But we should hurry, I don’t want to be out in the open longer than we have to… and ‘they’ are probably getting anxious to meet you again.”

Babs swallowed nervously as she followed Trixie towards Ponyville. She had a fairly good idea of who she was going to meet. One part of her felt sorry for what she already knew that she was going to do, while the other part of her screamed with joy.

“I guess… revenge might not be so bad after all,” muttered Babs as they came out of the forest and the familiar houses of Ponyville came into sights...

Author's Note

Moral of the story: Don't rape Pinkie Pie.

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Babs followed Trixie as they quickly made their way through Ponyville. The blue mare suddenly stopped in front of a couple of stairs leading down to an old basement. The stairs were located behind one of the larger houses and obscured from view from the main road. Trixie took a quick look around before walking down the steps and pushing the old door open. Babs reluctantly followed the mare into the dark cellar. As soon as she stepped through the doorway the door closed behind her, leaving the two ponies in complete darkness.

“Scared?” asked Trixie teasingly, just inches from Babs’ ear, which made the poor foal jump in surprise.

“N-no,” said Babs and tried to stop herself from shaking in fear.

“You shouldn’t lie,” said Trixie and held back a chuckle. “What would your friends, I mean ‘ex-friends’, think of you?”

Before Babs had a chance to answer she was blinded by a bright light as Trixie turned on the lamp hanging from the ceiling. As her eyes got adjusted her gaze was drawn to two steel tables standing next to each other in the middle of the room, with just a few meters apart. On top of each of the tables lay an object covered with a piece of cloth. Judging from the shapes they appeared to the ponies but not mares for they were far too small.

Trixie walked up to one of the tables and gave Babs a long stare, followed by a cold smile, before removing the first cloth. Beneath the dirty piece lay a pink foal, strapped to the steel table in thick chains, and slept peacefully. Diamond Tiara. Babs could already guess who lay beneath the other piece of cloth. It turned out she was right as Trixie removed the other piece of cloth and revealed Silver Spoon.

“I think you know already know what to do,” said Trixie and caressed Babs flank as she passed the foal on her way towards the door. “Unfortunately I can’t stay and watch. I got a… errand to run. I will be back in a couple of hours so once you’ve had your fun try to get some sleep. You’ll need the rest. And don’t worry; I’ll put up the same magic ward around the room as I did with your clubhouse. No pony will be able to hear anything coming from this room, neither will anypony be able to enter… or leave.”

“Um… what exactly are you going-“

“That is none of your concern,” interrupted Trixie, giving Babs a cold gaze. “Just enjoy your treat and be a good foal and do as you’re told. There is a bucket of water in the corner over there to help you wake these sleepyheads. Now go ahead and indulge yourself in the sweet taste of revenge, perhaps then you’ll realize why I want to taste it as well. Oh, and one more thing; try not to buck them to death, they’ll be no good to me dead.”

With that, Trixie left the room and closed the door behind her, locking it firmly. Babs turned towards the two sleeping foals and simply stared at them in silence. Memories of how they had used her and turned her against her friends, much like Trixie had just done, flooded back to her. She tried to shake off the bitterness that welled up in her heart but to no avail. The longer she stood there, wallowing in her painful memories of bullying, and being bullied, the more her mind was consumed by anger. Finally she could take it no more. With one swift motion she picked up the bucket of water and emptied it over the heads of the two foals.

Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon both coughed and wheezed as the water entered their nostrils, violently ripping them from their blissful sleep.

“Wake up, sleepyheads!” yelled Babs while putting down the bucket. “It’s time for some fun!”

“What the hay!?” exclaimed Diamond Tiara angrily. “W-who’s there? Where am I?”

The pink foal twisted in her bonds but the ropes that held her hooves together were far too strong. Babs stayed out of sight, quietly observing the struggling foal with a sly grin.

Diamond Tiara turned her head to the right and when she saw Silver Spoon lying on the table beside her, her eyes was filled with hope.

“Silver!” yelled Diamond Tiara relived. “Get me out of these bonds right now!”

“I… I can’t!” yelled Silver Spoon back as she frantically tried to escape. “They’re… too strong!”

“No… that can’t be,” said Diamond Tiara before resuming her futile attempts at breaking the ropes restraining her. “Somepony, help us!”

The desperate screams of the two foals filled the basement, yet not a single sound escaped Trixie’s magic field.

“It doesn’t matter how much you scream,” said Babs as she walked out into the view of the two foals. “You can’t escape.”

“You! You’re that blank-flank’s cousin!” exclaimed Diamond Tiara, once again with hope in her eyes. “Get me out of here! Hurry!”

But Babs didn’t move. She simply stood there, staring at the two foals.

“What are you waiting for!?” screamed Diamond Tiara angrily. “I order you to-“

Her voice died down as she saw look Babs had in her eyes. It was the look of a predator studying its prey.

“It seems like you’ve realized it,” said Babs and grinned.

“What is she talking about?” whimpered Silver Spoon, already on the verge of crying. “Isn’t she going to help us? I want to get out of here!”

“Shut up,” snapped Diamond Tiara at Silver Spoon before returning her gaze to Babs. “Why? Why do you do this? What did we ever do to you?”

“Why!?” exclaimed Babs angrily, losing her composure. “I’ll tell you why! You bullied my cousin, you turned me into a bully and you-“

She grew silent, took a deep breath and calmed down before continuing.

“It doesn’t matter why. None of it matters anymore.”

“Then just release me!” yelled Diamond Tiara. “When my daddy hears of this, you, and all your other stupid little blank-flank cousins, will be in real trouble!”

Babs simply smirked at Diamond’s threats and moved closer to Silver Spoon.

“How about we get started instead?”

“What?” said Diamond Tiara. “Get started with what?”

“This,” said Babs while simultaneously lowering her head between Silver Spoon’s loins and took a deep sniff at the grey foal’s pink slit.

“Eww!” screamed Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon in unison.

Babs ignored the two fillies and continued by extending her tongue and giving the pink slit a long and firm lick, electing a small moan from Silver Spoon.

“What the heck is wrong with you, you perverted blank-flank!” screamed Diamond Tiara. “My daddy will punish you for this!”

“You got a foul mouth,” said Babs. “But it’s not your turn yet so try keeping it down and just watch.”

“You’re crazy if you think I’m going to-“

Babs ignored Diamond’s screams and continued to lick at Silver Spoon’s folds. She moved her tongue upwards, giving the clit a hard nudge, making Silver moan once again. She put her hooves on Silver Spoon’s knees and pressed her snout against the slit, licking harder and faster. At the same time she forced her snout a bit upwards, pressing it against the clit. Silver Spoon moaned louder and louder with each lick and soon she was jerking her hips against Babs face.

“What the hay are you doing!?” yelled Diamond Tiara at Silver Spoon. “Why are you moaning!?”

“I… I can’t help it,” gasped Silver and let out yet another moan. “It feels… so good!”

Babs suddenly pressed her tongue into Silver’s moist tunnel making the grey foal yell in surprise. Forcing the tongue as deep as she could, Babs began to violently wriggle it around.

Silver Spoon was in another world, a world filled with pure pleasure. Sure, she and Diamond Tiara had done similar things in the past but this was on a whole other level. Babs’ skilled tongue reached places and drew her to heights she hadn’t thought possible. She gave in, closed her eyes and simply relished every feeling Babs gave her. Each time Babs’ snout pressed against her clit it sent a jolt through her body, making it jerk on its own. Her slit clenched involuntarily against the invading tongue, as if it was a stallion’s cock, and she felt herself draw closer to an orgasm with each movement. But just as she balanced on the edge of bliss itself, Babs removed her tongue and snout.

“I think… you’re about ready now,” said Babs while Silver Spoon let out a frustrated moan.

“W-what… what the heck is that!?” screamed Diamond Tiara with sheer terror in her voice.

Hearing Diamonds scared scream, Silver Spoon opened her eyes and stared worryingly at the pink foal. Diamond, on the other hand, simply stared at Babs lower parts in disbelief. Silver Spoon raised her head, trying to get a look at what her friend was so terrified of, but the metal table was in the way.

Babs gave Diamond a cruel grin as her cock slowly grew out of its sheath. Babs could almost not keep herself from laughing at Diamond Tiara’s look of disbelief when the cock slowly sprouted into its full length. She reached a hoof down towards her throbbing member and gave it a long stroke over the bulgy veins, still smiling cruelly towards Diamond, before standing up on her back legs, revealing the hefty package to Silver Spoon.

The grey foal’s jaw dropped like a rock as soon as the phallus came into view. Silver couldn’t believe her eyes. Babs had a full length stallion cock! She saw the veins pulsing up its sides; saw how it was throbbing in anticipation and how small drips of pre-cum leaked from the flared head.

“You like it?” asked Babs while letting out a small chuckle. “You’re staring at it like you’ve never seen a cock before.”

“I… I haven’t,” admitted Silver Spoon and averted her eyes Babs.

In truth, Babs hadn’t seen one either until just a couple of days ago when one grew from her own body.

“Then it’s your lucky day,” cooed Babs and leaned forward, pressing her chest against Silver and lightly nudged her moist slit with the tip of the member. “You’re gonna feel really good.”

“P-please… don’t-“

Babs silenced Silver Spoon by forcing their lips together. She extended her tongue, letting their saliva mix, and carefully caressed in the insides of Silver’s mouth. After the sloppy kiss Babs raised herself, placed her hooves on Silver’s hips and slowly pressed her member’s flared head against the grey foal’s reddened clit.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle,” reassured Babs and Silver, know that protesting would be meaningless, simply closed her eyes.

Babs had initially wanted to hurt these two foals, to make them suffer as much as she had. But when she saw Silver Spoon lying on the table, completely defenseless, she couldn’t help but feel sorry for her.

Babs began to slowly push the tip against Silver’s moist slit even harder. Giving harder push, she finally spread the outer lips apart and the flared head met the tender flesh of Silver’s pussy. As the lips parted a small amount of fluids escaped the clenching tunnel and dripped down on the table. Silver Spoon let out a small gasp as Babs pressed forward. The member slowly forced itself inside the fleshy canal, spreading its squeezing walls apart.

Babs let out a pained groan. Silver’s pussy was tight and surprisingly strong. Only the flared head was inside but it already felt like her cock was getting crushed. But Babs didn’t let that stop her; she simply viewed it as a new challenge and continued to push further in. The fluids made it a bit easier to reach further inside but the fleshy walls kept squeezing like a vice. Babs, growing a bit impatient, jerked her hips forward and, to her surprise, met resistance. She gave a small sigh of disappointment as she could only fit about half her member inside the grey foal.

Silver gasped loudly as she felt the head of the cock hit her cervix. Pleasure and pain mixed together with the feelings of tenderness and sorrow. She kept her eyes closed but when Babs didn’t move she carefully opened them. She saw Babs staring at her with a hint of worry in her eyes.

“You alright?” asked Babs.

“Yes…,” answered the grey foal, feeling closer to Babs than she had with any other pony before, including Diamond Tiara.

Suddenly, a scream ripped through the room and shattered the two foals loving moment.

“Silver Spoon!” screamed Diamond Tiara. “Don’t just lay there, do something!”

Babs thought she looked like a rabid dog who frantically tried to escape its master’s leash.

“I told you to wait for your turn,” said Babs before Silver Spoon had time to answer.

“Who cares about your stupid turns!?” yelled Diamond back. “And Silver Spoon, don’t tell me you actually like it!? Do you enjoy getting violated by this… this… blank-flank!?”

“W-what, no!” gasped Silver Spoon, staring at Babs and Diamond Tiara. “I… I would never like a blank-flank like her! She’s… disgusting!”

Babs gave Silver Spoon a hurtful look before closing her eyes.

“What is it blank-flank?” said Diamond Tiara with a smug grin, growing bolder at the sight of Babs’ hurtfulness. “The little baby’s gonna cry?”

“The only ones who’s going to cry… are you!” yelled Babs and shoved her hips forward so hard she knocked Silver Spoon’s glasses off her snout, ramming the throbbing cock as far in as she could.

Babs rock-hard member slammed against Silver Spoon’s womb with each thrust she made. The cock had seemingly grown in girth and formed a bulge on Silver’s stomach each time it forced its way through her narrow tunnel. Juices began squirting out while Babs grunted and quickly picked up the pace. Silver Spoon was screaming, fighting against the ropes that bound her, but Babs was relentless. The more the grey foal resisted, the harder she thrusted. It didn’t take long until Babs was humping Silver at the fastest pace possible, making the entire metal table creak under their combined weight. With a particular forceful thrust that pushed the flared head straight against the cervix, Silver Spoon began to gag and spit saliva all over her chest.

Diamond Tiara stared at the scene playing out in front of her with a horrified expression. Babs was forcing her thick cock in and out of Silver’s swollen hole like a piston while gasping and grunting with each thrust. The wet slapping noise echoed through the room as the foals’ crotches were smashed together.

Babs felt how she was rapidly approaching climax, her member throbbing inside its fleshy confinement. With a roar, she shoved the flared head against Silver’s cervix while pushing as hard as she could and let the first thick strand of semen be pumped straight into the grey foal. Silver stopped screaming and her eyes rolled back into her head as more and more sperm filled and inflated her swollen womb. Babs watched with contempt as Silver Spoon’s belly began to bulge out due to all the sperm inside her. Once the last strand of semen had been pumped into Silver, Babs jerked her hips back and released her still hard cock from Silver’s now gaping hole. A large quantity of sperm squirted out as soon as Babs removed her member. Some of it hit Babs’ stomach but most landed on the floor in front of her.

“Now who’s… disgusting?” panted Babs while beads of sweat trailed down her brown fur.

Silver Spoon didn’t answer. She lay unmoving with her eyes still rolled up in her head and her mouth hanging open. Her chest was covered in her own spit while her lower abdomen was covered in thick sperm.

“S-Silver!” gasped Diamond Tiara.

“She can’t hear you,” said Babs and smirked, all sense of morality and empathy slowly fading away from her. “But you should be happy; it’s your turn now. You’ll end up just like her.”

“W-what?” Diamond swallowed nervously. “You’re not serious, are you? M-my daddy can pay you! Anything you want!”

As desperation began to fill her captive’s voice, Babs’ smile only grew wider.

“Where’s that stuck-up attitude of yours now?” taunted Babs while getting into position in front of the shuddering foal.

She reared up over the metal table and placed her front hooves on either side of Diamond Tiara. With a sway of her hips she guided her thick rod to the entrance of Diamond’s tightly clenched slit. Diamond let out a scared yelp as she felt the flared head press against her outer lips.

“Screw you!” yelled Diamond Tiara and made a last desperate attempt at breaking the ropes and get away from the sweaty body that lay on top of her.

“Funny you’d say that,” Babs chuckled and gloated in her captives’ torment. “But the one getting screwed is you!”

**Author’s Notes: The following text contains minimum amount of “scat”. If that is not your fancy, simply skip the following text until you see this RED line again. Also, if you don’t know what “scat” is… God help you. (Nothing story-wise happens in the following text, it’s just cloppy goodness.)**

Babs had been careful and merciful towards Silver Spoon but Diamond Tiara received none of that. In the last second, Babs redirected her member downwards and pushed her hips forward as hard as she could. The flared head broke through Diamond Tiara’s tight sphincter and forced itself up her intestines.

Diamond Tiara screamed as Babs’ meaty appendage invaded her anus. It felt as if someone had set her ass on fire. She tried to force out the invading object by tightening her muscles but her attempts at resisting only seemed to spur Babs on as the latter got even more violent.
Babs groaned and snorted as she slowly pushed more and more of her thick shaft up the clenching hole. She felt an extra bit of resistance when the medial ring on her cock hit Diamond Tiara’s squeezing pucker but with a forceful jerk of her hips she rammed the extra thickness into the already strained hole. With the medial ring past the sphincter Babs would have no trouble with hilting herself inside her bully’s guts. Knowing this, Babs smiled mischievously as she gripped the metal table firmly with her hooves and, using all her strength, slammed her cock all the way inside until her hips slapped against Diamond’s. Babs couldn’t suppress a moan of pure ecstasy as she felt the fleshy walls rub and squeeze all around her fat cock.

“How does it feel to be raped by a ‘blank-flank’?” teased Babs as she leaned over Diamond Tiara.

“Take it… out!” whimpered Diamond Tiara while trying to hold back her tears.

“But I’ve just started,” chuckled Babs and pushed her hips forward, making Diamond Tiara squeal in pain. “Your punishment is far from over! You… and all those other bullies… it’s all your fault!”

As sweat trailed down her body, Babs began to saw her thick girth in and out of Diamond’s tight ass. With forceful thrusts she slammed the entire member in to the hilt before dragging it back out and repeating the process, going harder and faster with each thrust.

“You will… unf… have to… ungh… take it… hnng… all!” Babs shouted and pressed her hooved down on top of Diamonds small teats.

Diamond Tiara gritted her teeth, trying to ignore the pain, trying to endure. There’s no way she would give in to a blank-flank, much less Apple Bloom’s cousin. In a desperate attempt she tried to push out the invading object by tightening her muscles in her ass, just as if she went to the toilet. However, something else began to force itself out from deep within her bowels.

As Diamond’s ass embraced her cock in a clasp, Babs halted her relentless attack when she felt something nudge against the flared head. At first she was stricken with confusion but as the mysterious object began to push against her cock by itself she realized what it was.

“Who would have thought that you, Diamond Tiara, would use such disgusting methods?” said Babs and smirked. “Are you already that desperate? But I accept the challenge!”

“W-what!?” exclaimed Diamond Tiara. “Take your horrible… thing out of my ass!”

“Only if you win,” answered Babs and pressed hard on one of Diamond’s teats. “Let’s see who’ll push harder!”

Saying that, Babs used all her strength to resume her violent thrusting. But this time she made sure that the flared head slammed into Diamond’s feces, as the latter began to make its way down the foal’s guts.

At the same time, having been left with little choice, Diamond started to tighten her muscles. This might be her only chance at escaping. If she only managed to push out Babs’ member with her feces she could finally be free from this nightmare. Thinking this, the pink foal pushed and strained all her muscles to the limit, desperately forcing her feces against Babs’ thrusting penis.

Surprisingly enough; the feces delivered an extra pleasure to Babs as her cock rammed into them over and over, rubbing the sensitive head against the slimy texture. Along with Diamond’s constant tightening and squeezing, it didn’t take long until the inevitable release began to rise within Babs. Feeling the orgasm approach, Babs rapidly increased the speed of her thrusting until her hips slammed against Diamond Tiara with such force it hurt.

“Unf… hnng… unngh… it’s… c-coming!” moaned Babs as pure bliss started to take over her mind and her vision got hazy.

Diamond screamed in pain, involuntarily straining every muscle in her body under Babs’ extreme assault. It felt like she was getting impaled all the way up to her chest. Even though she pushed her feces as hard as she could, Babs kept forcing them back up her guts with each thrust. Diamond let out shrieks of pain as she felt some of her muscles rip as Babs member began to swell and grow even thicker in preparation for the incoming orgasm.

“It’s… unghf… coming… I’m… coming!” yelled Babs and arched her back while continuing to ravage Diamond’s ass. “I’m so close… unf… hnngh… it’s gonna be a big one… coming… coming- hnngh… coming comingcomingcomi-HHNNGAAAH!!!”

Bucking as hard as she possibly could, Babs forced her entire member into Diamond, almost toppling the metal table in the process. With the flared head as far in as it would go, deeply buried in Diamond’s guts and tightly pressed against her feces, Babs’ eyes rolled back into her head as she released her semen. As if a dam had broken, Diamond’s guts were flooded with the white sticky liquid that sprayed from the flared head. Making small thrust, Babs continued to pump spurt after spurt of cum into Diamond’s bowels, making the little filly’s stomach swell and bloat from the pressure. But Babs couldn’t care less. She was in a world her own, a world of pure bliss. With each spurt of cum that left her cock she was rewarded with indescribable pleasure. On top of that, a sweet feeling filled her; a feeling of accomplishment, domination and raw power.

“Is this the ‘sweet taste of revenge’ that Trixie meant?” Babs thought to herself through her hazy mind.

Diamond Tiara screamed so hard her lungs began to hurt, but that pain was nothing compared to the one in her ass. She felt how Babs’ sperm gushed into her guts, past her feces and all the way into her stomach, slowly filling it. As the pressure became too much, some of the sperm rushed up into her throat, silencing her scream and making her puke the virile liquid all over her chest. She couched and hacked as Babs finally removed her member from the filly’s ravaged asshole. Small droplets of blood dripped out but were quickly swallowed up by a flood of sperm and feces.

Babs steeped away to the right just in time to avoid the bodily fluids that shot out from Diamond’s ass. Instead, they landed on the floor with a splash. The stench was horrible.

**Author’s Notes: Scat part is over. Rejoice, or cry, depending on your preferences.**

“I guess I’ll clean you up a bit before we continue,” said Babs and sighed. “You didn’t have to make such a mess.”

Diamond hardly heard Babs voice through her foggy mind but one word managed to pierced her consciousness; “Continue.” That meant this wasn’t over. Desperation and fear overtook her again but she was too weak to resist any longer. She barely had the strength to talk. Babs walked out of her view and came back with the bucket she’d used to wake the two fillies. Using the remaining water in the bucket she quickly cleaned off her semi-hard member as well as Diamond’s lower parts. Setting the now empty bucket aside, Babs retook her position in front of Diamond Tiara.

Babs started to slowly rub her member against Diamond’s clit, making the cock harden with each stroke. She watched with delight as blood filled up the veins, making them bulge out and the cock slowly rise until it reached its full length once again.

“P-please… no more… I beg you,” cried Diamond Tiara and pushed her pride aside. “I’ll… do anything you want! But please, don’t take my virgi-“

Babs interrupted the pink foal by forcefully spreading her tightly clenched petals open with the flared head. Another quick jerk and the fat head plopped inside, already straining the muscles that tried to contain her cock.

“You bullies deserve no mercy, no forgiveness!” hissed Babs angrily and pushed forward, forcing in the first inch of her member into Diamond’s squeezing snatch. “You showed me nothing but contempt, you bullied my cousin for years, and now I’ll return the favor! Cry as much as you like, I won’t stop until your womb is as bloated as your stomach with my thick sperm!”

Diamond Tiara didn’t even get a chance to protest as Babs immediately pressed forward again, forcing another two inches in. With a grunt of effort, Babs suddenly slammed her cock into Diamond Tiara, making the filly take all but a few inches. The flared head was tightly pressed against the cervix and no matter how much Babs tried to push she couldn’t get the last inches in. With each jerk of her hips she elected a shout of pain from the pink foal beneath her. Sweat, and other bodily fluids, trailed down Babs’ brown fur and landed on Diamond Tiara as the latter continued to grunt and push.

“Dammit, why are you… unf… so stubborn… ugh?” panted Babs irritated.

“Agh… ack… please, stop… ouch! It hurts!” cried Diamond Tiara. “It’s already… inside!”

“Not… ungh… all of it!” answered Babs, retracted her hips until only the head of her cock remained within Diamond’s tightly clenched walls before ramming the rest of her member inside, slamming the flared head against the cervix with such force it managed to push the tiny barrier aside and invade Diamond Tiara’s deepest part.

There was a look of confusion, and surprise, on Diamond’s face as the tip of the member plunged through her cervix and hit the back wall of her womb. Babs relished in the feeling of invading another foal’s womb. Her thick girth formed a bulge on Diamond’s lower abdomen, right beneath the pink foal’s bloated stomach, each time it was pushed inside. With a grunt, Babs slowly began thrusting harder and faster, pushing her cock all the way in to the hilt. Every time she slammed inside Diamond Tiara she felt how the cervix squeezed around her cock, right beneath the flared head, as if it was trying to trap it inside the womb.

“It feels so good,” moaned Babs as she continued to smack her hips against her captive. “Soon you’ll… join your little friend… hnngh… but don’t worry; when Trixie comes back… ah… you won’t remember any of this.”

Diamond Tiara used all her remaining strength to turn her head towards Silver Spoon, who was still unconscious. Her mind felt like a hazy mess and even the pain had dulled. But it was one thing that she was sure of. She turned her head back, locked her gaze with Babs’, before making a promise with herself: “I will never forget this.” Even as her eyes closed and her mind drifted away she clung to what was left of her consciousness, the thought repeating itself in her head: “I will never forget this. Never.” And then the pink foal, letting herself fall into the welcoming embrace of slumber.

Babs looked down at Diamond, who defiantly looked back, before the pink foal closed her eyes and lost consciousness. Babs let out a sigh of disappointment before picking up the pace of her thrusting. Since Diamond was unconscious it wasn’t as fun to rape her. Instead, Babs focused solely on pleasuring herself. She still needed to orgasm, she still needed to release her semen inside Diamond Tiara. If she didn’t, Trixie would surely punish her. Babs swiped away some sweat from her forehead before violently humping the unconscious foal. Babs’ member slammed inside Diamond with such force it pushed the pink foal’s womb up against her bloated stomach. Each time the abdomen bulge out it looked as if it was going to burst.

Feeling the pleasure rise from her loins and spread throughout her body, Babs began thrusting even harder and faster as if she was possessed by bliss itself. As she pushed her body against Diamond Tiara’s bloated stomach, semen began to squirt out of the pink foal’s ass again while pussy juices dripped out from her snatch every time the thick cock was rammed inside. Babs’ thrusts started to become irregular as she fought against exhaustion. Having her way with her two bullies without rest had really taken a toll on her. But feeling her orgasm approach at a steady pace she kept going as fast as she could. With a few more grunts and hard thrusts the pressure released itself in her cock and the orgasm hit her like an oncoming train.

Babs tilted her head backwards, screaming, while shooting thick strands of semen straight into Diamond’s womb. As her cock was still jammed through the cervix it functioned as a massive plug that kept any of the semen from escaping. It didn’t take long until the womb started to bloat and expand from all the virile cum that was trapped inside it. Babs continued to moan and thrust with each spurt of semen that shot out from her throbbing cock, pleasure coursing through her body like electricity. With one last jerk of her hips she released her member with a soundly *plop* and fell down on the floor, panting and sweating, completely exhausted from punishing the two bullies.

As cum gushed and sprayed out from Diamond’s swollen pussy and landed on the floor, Babs crawled over to one of the corners of the room. There, she lay herself comfortably and observed her hard work. If she had done this a couple of days ago she would have felt both guilty and disgusted with herself. But strangely enough she only felt happiness now. As she closed her eyes her thoughts were drawn to Apple Bloom. Perhaps she could share this happiness with her farm cousin one day? Thinking that, Babs fell asleep with a smile.

Spike was snoring loudly in his basket when he was violently awoken by a loud knocking coming from the front door. The little dragon made his way down the stairs while rubbing the sleepiness from his eyes.

“Twilight?” asked Spike and opened the door with a big yawn. “Is that you? Why are you coming home this late? It’s almost morni-“

His voice died down as his eyes adjusted to the darkness outside and the shape of a pony appeared from the shadows. But it was not Twilight. As the mare stepped into the light that shone out through the door the mare’s blue coat became visible. As did her malevolent grin.

“Wait… you’re… Trixie!?” exclaimed Spike and let out a surprised yelp, right before a ray of magic snuffed out his consciousness.

Twilight ran through the hospital doors. She’d just finished analyzing the sperm in Fluttershy’s cottage and confirmed her suspicions; the sperm was an exact match with the one found in the Cutiemark Crusaders’ clubhouse. That meant that they were dealing with a serial rapist.

Taking a left turn in the hallway she continued forward until she arrived at the third door on her left. This was Fluttershy’s room. Twilight took a minute to calm herself. Hopefully Fluttershy could give her some much needed information on the rapist. A big yawn reminded her that she hadn’t slept for the entire night. Casting a quick look at the clock down the hallway she saw that it was already five in the morning. Letting out a small sigh, she slowly pushed the door open.

Fluttershy lay tightly tucked down beneath the hospital sheets with Rainbow Dash standing beside her. At first, Twilight was glad that Fluttershy wasn’t crying, but upon seeing the yellow mare’s sad expression her heart sank like a stone.

“Where’s Applejack and Rarity?” asked Twilight, in an attempt to break the heavy atmosphere.

“They went to take a look at Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle a couple of minutes ago,” answered Rainbow Dash, just as happy as Twilight to break the silence. “They should be back soon. Did you…?”

“Yes,” said Twilight and sighed. “The sperm was a match. This means that we might be dealing with a serial rapist.
In an attempt to lighten the mood she added; “At least we know there aren’t two.”

“I… I think there might have been… two,” whispered Fluttershy under the sheets. “But I’m not… sure. It’s so blurry.”

“Huh, why didn’t you tell us that before?” asked Rainbow Dash irritated.

“I… I just remembered… but… it feels as if it was a dream,” squeaked Fluttershy and hid her face behind her hooves. “I’m not sure… I-I’m sorry.”

“Wait, two!?” exclaimed Twilight. “That doesn’t make any sense! Then why is there only sperm from one of them!?”

“Perhaps the other one just watched?” suggested Dash while she shrugged.

“Perhaps…,” said Twilight before getting a glint in her eyes. “Wait! I am sure that the sperm belongs to Applejack’s cousin, Babs Seed, but if there’s another pony involved there’s a possibility that Babs is doing this against her will!”

“What y’all talkin’ about mah cousin for?” asked Applejack as she entered the room, followed by Rarity. “Ah already told ya, Twilight, Babs would never-“

“I know!” interrupted Twilight, failing to hide her excitement. “But I think I know why she is doing it! She might be forced to do it!”

“Whatever are you talking about?” asked Rarity while both she and Applejack looked at Twilight in confusion.

“Don’t you get it?” continued Twilight. “It would explain a lot! We all know Babs is an earth pony but there were traces of magic in the sperm. That means that whoever is with Babs must be either a unicorn… or an alicorn.”

“But why would somepony be forcin’ mah cousin to do such horrible things?” said Applejack.

“I don’t know… but I have a feeling that it’s only going to get worse,” answered Twilight with a worried expression. “I don’t know if we’re able to handle this ourselves.”

“But… but we can’t just give up!” exclaimed Rainbow Dash.

“Darn right! Ah’m not gonna give up while mah cousin is kidnapped!”

“Of course not,” said Twilight while heading for the door. “I’ll go and get Spike to send a letter to Princess Celestia. Wait here until I get back.”

“Isn’t there something we can do, darling?” asked Rarity. “I hate to just sit here and wait while that horrible rapist is-“

A stern look from Applejack made Rarity quickly change her sentence.

“I mean, that horrible kidnapper, is loose.”

“Right know I just need you to wait here,” answered Twilight. “I’m going to need your help when I get back.”

Leaving the room and her friends behind, Twilight ran out of the hospital. She had to contact the princess. Whoever was forcing Babs to do these horrible acts, it’s somepony who’s very skilled in magic. There’s not many who’re able to apply such strong magic to an object, or in this case: sperm.

After a couple of minutes of non-stop sprinting, Twilight finally arrived at the Golden Oak Library. She didn’t bother knocking; instead she pushed the door open and ran inside.

“Spike!” yelled Twilight as she ran up the stairs and into the bedroom. “Spike, I need your help with-“

Twilight stared in silence at the empty basked beside her bed. Spike was nowhere to be seen.

“Spike, where are you!?” yelled Twilight while running around the house.

After searching for almost fifteen minutes she let out a frustrated growl.

“Dammit, Spike!”

Knowing that her baby dragon wasn’t here, and thus couldn’t help her contact Celestia, Twilight had no choice but to return to the hospital. Even though she was worried she had to warn Celestia. Before leaving she hastily scribbled down her report to Celestia and a small note to Spike.

“Alright, Twilight,” said the purple unicorn to herself as she darted out of her home. “First, contact Celestia and then look for Spike.”

Back at the hospital Twilight told her friends of Spike’s disappearance.

“Oh no!” exclaimed Rarity and put a hoof across her forehead. “My poor Spike-Wikey, whatever shall I do!?”

“Stop overreactin’?” said Applejack irritated, earning a pout from Rarity.

“And since he’s gone, someone else got to deliver this letter to the princess,” continued Twilight. “And I know of only one who’s fast enough; Rainbow Dash.”

“You got that right!” shouted Dash and puffed out her chest with pride. “I’ll be back in ten seconds flat!”

The blue Pegasus had already flown by Twilight and out into the hallway before the words even finished leaving her mouth.

“Wait, you forgot the letter!” screamed Twilight as she poked her head out of the room.

Rainbow Dash let out a big yawn, reminding her that she hadn’t slept for the entire night, as she quickly left Ponyville. The sun was beginning to rise over the mountaintops and slowly washed away the shadows of the night. Dash tightened the grip around the letter and gave her wings a couple of powerful flaps. The cool morning air filled her lungs and seemed to clear most of her sleepiness. Even though she rarely flew during the sunrise, as she was quite the sleepyhead, she had to admit it was a sight to behold. Far away she saw the railroad and the smoke trail from an early train heading towards Canterlot. It wasn’t much further now.

Suddenly, a ray of blue magic shot past her, missing by a mere inch. Rainbow Dash stopped midair, looking around in confusion. As she halted her movement another ray of magic burst forth from the trees beneath her. She quickly darted to the side and managed to avoid getting hit once again. Upon seeing a third ray of magic heading her way she flapped her wings as hard as she could and flew towards Canterlot with the highest speed she could muster. Another ray of magic passed to her left, quickly followed by another to her right. Seeing Canterlot closing in, Dash brought her wings to their limits. Taking a quick look behind her, she couldn’t see any more rays of magic being fired towards her. Whoever had been attacking her was far behind by now. Dash turned her head towards Canterlot with a confident smile.

“No one beats Rainbow Dash, the most awesome flyer in Equestria!” she thought… right before getting hit in the head by another ray of magic.

Rarity, Applejack and Twilight had left Fluttershy’s room in order to allow the yellow Pegasus some much needed rest and were now standing in the waiting room.

“So this is what we know so far; somepony has probably kidnapped Babs-“

“What ya mean by ‘probably’,” interrupted Applejack. “It’s pretty clear mah cousin got kidnapped.”

“Alright,” sighed Twilight. “Somepony kidnapped Babs and is currently forcing her to do… unspeakable things… to other ponies. The sperm we found on the crime scenes indicate that some kind of powerful magic is involved.”

“Excuse me, dear, but do we know if anyone else has been targeted?” asked Rarity softly.

“Well, the only ones we know of are your sister and Fluttershy,” admitted Twilight with a worried expression. “But I think I know what you’re getting at.”

“Yes, considering the time that has passed since Fluttershy was… attacked… there could very well have been another attack,” said Rarity with panic in her voice. “What if there’s another pony in need out there right now?”

“There’s no time to jump to such conclusions!” said Twilight in an attempt to keep the situation calm. “Besides we can’t be running around in Ponyville without know where we should look. Who could be the rapi- I mean, kidnappers’ next victim? Who is it we’re missing?”

The three mares fell silent and stared at each other as the answer dawned upon them.

“Pinkie Pie!!!”

Scootaloo woke up as a loud crashing sound echoed through her bedroom. In the early morning light she saw Tank lying on his back on the floor, shaking his legs in a futile attempt at turning himself over. Scootaloo sighed as she got out of her warm bed and placed Tank back on the shelf. Rainbow Dash hadn’t come to pick up her pet, making the little filly take care of the turtle instead.

“Are you missing Rainbow Dash?” asked Scootaloo and she could have sworn that the turtle was nodding at her. “Don’t worry, she’ll come and pick you up in the morning. How about I get you some snack so you’ll sleep better?”

Receiving another nod, the little filly left Tank in her room and walked down the stairs to the kitchen. As she had taken care of Tank several times before, she still had some turtle food in the pantry.

“I wonder what happened,” thought Scootaloo as she filled a bowl with the turtle food. “It’s not like Rainbow Dash to not show up.”

But her worried thoughts were interrupted by a hoarse moan coming from the hallway.

“H-hello? Anypony there?” asked Scootaloo, fighting to make her voice sound brave.

There was no answer, only a deaf silence. She quietly made her way towards the hall, peeking out from the kitchen. The hoarse moan suddenly broke the silence, sending chills up the filly’s spine. It sounded closer this time. And it wasn’t coming from the hall… but from the door leading to the basement. Wishing she had never gone out of bed, Scootaloo swallowed her fear and inched closer and closer to the door until she was close enough to touch it.

“Is… is anypony down there?” she said with a trembling voice.

No answer. She slowly put her ear against the door and listened intensely. She heard nothing but the sound of her own heartbeats. Scootaloo took a deep breath, put her small hoof on the handle and slowly opened the door.

The sound of the door creaking open cut through the silence, making her legs tremble in fear. She peeked down towards the stair but saw only the first three steps before the darkness swallowed the rest, creating the illusion that the basement was bottomless. She tried to hit the light switch but nothing happened. She tried again and again but it was useless. The moan sounded for a third time, sending the chills running up the filly’s spine once again. Yet, there was something oddly familiar about the moan. Scootaloo managed to shake off the instinct that told her to run upstairs and hide under her pillow. Instead she thought of what Rainbow Dash would have done, and with her head held high she slowly put her hoof on the first step of the stair.

The steps creaked under her weight as she made her way down into the darkness. The bravery she had built up at the top of the stair waned with each step she took. As her hoof landed on the tenth step her legs were trembling so much it made it difficult to walk.

“Maybe I should wait until Rainbow Dash comes to pick up Tank?” thought Scootaloo and stopped on the eleventh step.

Right then the door slammed shut behind her with a bang and left the little filly in complete darkness. She panicked, forgetting that she was standing on a stair, and as she attempted to turn around to run back up her hoof slipped and she tumbled downwards. Hitting the cold basement floor with a thud, Scootaloo stood up on her aching legs and let out a small cough has she brushed off the dust from her mane. Luckily the fall hadn’t been a long one or she might have broken a leg or two. A small rustling, followed by the moan, made her heart skip a beat. But now, at this distance, the moan really did sound familiar. Almost like…

“Rainbow?” uttered Scootaloo in disbelief, before she lost consciousness as something hit her in the back of the head.

Babs woke up with a start as somepony suddenly stepped on her tummy.

“Wake up, sleepyhead!” commanded the voice of Trixie. “It’s already morning!”

The filly yawned and stretched as she stood up.

“I have to say that I’m impressed, little foal,” continued Trixie. “I knew you wanted revenge but to think you’d go this far… well, it doesn’t matter, as long as they’re alive.”

Babs followed Trixie’s gaze towards the two fillies that lay unmoving on the tables. Silver Spoon snored deeply and Diamond Tiara shivered every once in a while, both still bloated with her cum. But Babs felt no remorse, no guilt, and simply nodded toward Trixie.

“You were right,” said the filly. “Revenge really is sweet.”

Trixie let out a cold laugh and motioned to Babs to follow her as she walked towards the door.

“I’m glad you finally understand. Then I take it that you will have no further problems with following my orders?” said Trixie and stopped in front of the door.

Babs was silent for a second before lifting her gaze and staring right into Trixie’s eyes.

“I will, now and forever.”

Trixie grinned and handed the filly a brown coat.

“Make sure no pony recognizes you and keep following me,” said Trixie as she swept herself in a similar brown coat, opened the door and peered out through the small gap. “It’s not far from here.”

Babs closed her mouth, knowing that there was no use in asking, and simply followed the blue mare into the blinding morning light.

Twilight and Applejack ran down the main street of Ponyville, towards Sugarcube Corner. They left Rarity with Fluttershy in case Rainbow Dash would come back while they were gone.

“I sure hope nothin’ has happened to Pinkie Pie,” panted Applejack.

“Me too,” answered Twilight.

Suddenly, two ponies wearing brown coats and hoods appeared from an alley in front of them. Twilight and Applejack managed to dodge them at the last second.

“Sorry!” yelled Twilight as she passed them and continued towards Sugarcube Corner.

But as she ran, an ominous feeling began creeping up her spine. She turned her head but the two ponies with the coats were gone.

“Twilight, look!” yelled Applejack suddenly.

Sugarcube Corner was a few hundred meters away from them but Twilight could already see that something was wrong. The front door was halfway open. The two ponies didn’t bother knocking and ran straight up to Pinkie’s room.

“Pinkie Pie!” shouted Applejack as they entered the partypony’s room.

The window was open, the bed unmade and Pinkie’s pet, Gummy, sat on the window frame, staring at them. But no Pinkie.

“Oh no!” gasped Applejack. “Don’t tell me we’re too late!”

“Too late for what?” asked a sleepy voice behind them. “And what’s with all this ruckus so early in the-“

“Mrs. Cake!?” exclaimed Twilight. “Have you seen Pinkie Pie?”

“Not today, I haven’t,” answered the chubby mare. “I just woke up.”

Twilight snorted in frustration, ran past Mrs. Cake and out from Sugarcube Corner.

“Where could she be?” muttered Twilight to herself.

“Twilight, what do we do now?” sighed Applejack. “We can’t look for her in entire Ponyville. It would take forever!”

“What would take forever?” chirped Pinkie Pie.

“To find- … Pinkie Pie!?” exclaimed Twilight and Applejack.

“Yes?” asked Pinkie Pie with a confused expression.

“W-where were you?” stammered Twilight, staring at the pink pony in disbelief.

“I woke up in the forest,” answered Pinkie Pie happily. “But I don’t remember how I got there, which is kind of strange. And there was a puddle of cream besides me. But it tasted kind of funny, not sweet but salty.”

“W-wait, ya ATE the spe-“

Twilight interrupted Applejack.

“Perhaps you and Applejack can go visit Fluttershy in the hospital?”

“What!?” yelled Pinkie Pie. “Is she hurt? Did something happen to her? How did she-“

Twilight put a hoof over the pink pony’s mouth.

“Applejack will explain to you on the way. I will… take a look at this “cream” you mentioned. Where exactly did you wake up?”

“Ah don’t think she needs to explain that, Twilight,” said Applejack and pointed on the ground behind Pinkie Pie. “Just… follow the trail.”

There were small droplets of “cream” on the ground, leading from beneath Pinkie Pie’s legs and disappeared around the corner of Sugarcube Corner.

“That’s weird,” said Pinkie Pie as she lifted her back leg and inspected her leaking vagina. “I don’t remember stuffing any cream in there.”

“I… I'll see you back at the hospital,” said Twilight and shook her head at Pinkie. “Rainbow Dash should be back soon so tell her to stay with you until I return.”

Applejack nodded and they parted ways, Twilight continuing towards the forest alone.

Trixie cursed as they were nearly run over by two Ponies.

“Sorry!” yelled one of the ponies as they ran past.

Babs froze up. That was Twilight’s voice!

“Hurry up, you idiot!” hissed Trixie and quickly dragged Babs across the street into the alley on the other side.

As they stopped in the alley the thought of what just had happened hit Babs. Twilight had been so close that she had been able to smell her scent. It was a scent of sweat, some weak perfume and… apples? Then the other pony must have been…!

“That… was a bit too close,” said Trixie with an irritated tone. “I guess we have to step it up a notch.”

Babs, her mind still filled with the scent of Applejack and Twilight, suddenly noticed that her cock started to grow under her belly.

“T-Trixie?” said Babs as gently as she could. “Um… I got a little problem here.”

“What is it now?” asked Trixie uninterested but her mouth perked up in a half smile as her gaze fixated itself on Babs’ growing member. “I guess you can’t contain yourself any longer. Lucky for you we’re almost there. Just keep that thing from peeking out under the coat and you’ll soon have another treat.”

Babs, knowing full well that Trixie meant by a “treat”, followed the blue mare further into the alley. After they crossed yet another street Trixie suddenly stopped in the middle of an alley.

“Here it is,” she said and opened one of the back doors. “You first.”

Babs walked past Trixie and into the house, ending up in a kitchen. There was a bowl on the kitchen counter that was half filled with turtle food.

“This way,” said Trixie, closing the door behind her and locking it with her magic. “It’s right down here.”

She opened the door in the hallway were a stair was leading down into the darkness of a basement. Using her magic, Trixie made the small lightbulb in the ceiling come to life with a spark. As the shadows were chased away, Babs eyes grew wide at the scene before her. Lying on the ground was another blue mare with a rainbow colored mane, tied with sturdy ropes while at the opposite end of the room laid a filly with purple mane, she too tied up but with cables and not ropes.

“Scootaloo,” whispered Babs to herself and lowered her head.

“I actually didn’t plan to take her,” said Trixie from at the top of the stair. “But she… got in the way so I had no choice. That’s why I had to tie her up with cable wires instead. Urgh, I knew I should have taken that extra piece of rope.”

“So… I don’t have to… you know… with her?” asked Babs, wishing with all her strength that Trixie would say no, that she wouldn’t have to defile another one of her friends.

“What? Don’t be foolish,” laughed Trixie. “That little foal decided her own fate. See it as another test if you will. Rape her and I’ll believe in your loyalty.”

“Understood,” said Babs and lowered her gaze.

“Good,” grinned Trixie. “I have one last errand to run before everything is ready. Finish up here and meet me at the hospital in two hours.”

“But how do I get through-“

“- the magic barrier?” finished Trixie. “Simply; I won’t put up a barrier this time. Well, except the soundproof one. Which means…”

Trixie’s voice dropped a few tones as she stared at Babs.

“Do NOT screw this up.”

Babs could do nothing but nod in response before Trixie closed the door, leaving the three ponies alone in the basement.

Once again Babs found herself alone with her former friends, now her victims. She gritted her teeth, swallowing the sadness that was starting to bubble up in her throat, and forced herself to bury her own feelings.

“W-who… are you…”

Babs twitched in place as the sudden voice startled her. Scootaloo was looking at her with groggy eyes.

“What the!?” exclaimed Rainbow Dash suddenly as she too woke up. “Where am I?”

“R-Rainbow Dash?” said Scootaloo surprised. “What’s going on?”

Babs, knowing that there was no way around this, took a step forward and removed her coat.

“Babs!?” gasped Scootaloo while both she and Rainbow Dash stared at the filly in front of them.

“I’m sorry for what I have to do,” said Babs without looking at them. “But… I can’t hold it any longer.”

The cock between her legs had grown painfully thick and throbbed against her belly.

“Hey, this isn’t funny!” said Rainbow Dash. “Nngh… untie us right now!”

“Then I guess I start with you,” said Babs and allowed the feeling coming from her loins to spread throughout her body. “If you’ll play nice I’ll be gentle.”

Rainbow Dash’s eyes widened and her ears perked up as she was the extra limb between Babs’ legs as the filly walked towards her.

“Y-you’re not gonna… no, don’t do this!” pleaded Rainbow Dash.

“Alright,” said Babs, her eyes turning cold as her mind was completely overtaken by her own lust. “Then I guess I’ll start with Scootaloo instead.”

“What? Wait!” exclaimed Rainbow Dash as Babs’ steered her steps towards Scootaloo.

Babs stopped in front of Scootaloo. She turned her over, grabbed her legs and spread them until the filly’s tightly closed slit was visible.

“N-no! Stop!” yelled Scootaloo with tears starting to appear in her eyes. “Rainbow Dash, help me!”

“Don’t do it, Babs!” yelled Dash. “You don’t have to do it!”

“That’s just it,” said Babs with a toneless voice. “I have to do it.”

Rainbow Dash and Scootaloo continued to plead and beg but their voices fell on deaf ears. Babs lowered her head between Scootaloo’s legs and let the sweet aroma fill her nose. Filly’s smells differently than mares. They’re much… sweeter and not so strong. Babs extended her tongue and let a drop of saliva fall down on the small clit before she slowly dragged her tongue along the tightly clenched slit. As the tip of her tongue flicked against the clit, Scootaloo let out a quiet moan.

“Did you like that?” said Babs teasingly.

“No,” answered Scootaloo, obviously lying as her entire face was red with embarrassment.

“Hey! Let her be!” yelled Rainbow Dash.

Babs ignored the blue mare and continued to lick Scootaloo. She wiggled her tongue against the lips of the pussy, slowly making them part. Her tongue worked itself inside the tight entrance while pressing against the fleshy walls. Scootaloo gasped as Babs suddenly used her snout to press against her clit.

After a minute Babs felt the familiar taste of something else than her own saliva against the tip of her tongue. She pushed against the entrance a few more times with her tongue before she slowly removed it. Small drops of saliva and filly juices trailed down Scootaloo’s flanks until it reached the floor.

Babs then turned her attention towards the clit, which was now much larger than before and throbbing with excitement. She opened her mouth and began to suck on it, making Scootaloo squeal in pleasure and writhe on the floor. But Babs extended her hooves around the flank of her friend and kept the wiggling filly in a tight lock. As Scootaloo’s moans and gasps got louder and stronger, so did Babs’ sucking increase in strength.

“Babs… wait… I-I’m about to…” gasped Scootaloo and jerked her hips against Babs snout.

Babs had no intention of waiting, instead she began to suck even harder. Finally, as Scootaloo was thrashing around in her arms, she gently bit down on her throbbing clit which sent the filly over the edge.

“RAINBOW DASH!” screamed Scootaloo as she sprayed her filly juices all over Babs’ face.

Babs, who hadn’t been ready for Scootaloo’s discharge of fluids, stumbled backwards and tried to protect herself with her hooves as more and more juices squirted out. When her orgasm was over, Scootaloo lay panting on the floor, twitching in pleasure every now and then. Babs stared at her friend in surprise before a grin spread upon her lips and she slowly licked the juices off her hoof.

“I didn’t know you were a squirter, Scootaloo,” cooed Babs. “Now you’re more than ready for the insertion.”

“Insertion?” panted Scootaloo gasped at the sight of Babs’ huge throbbing member. “You don’t mean… that’s way too big!”

“Don’t worry,” said Babs and panted as she fought to keep herself from pouncing on the filly. “If both Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon could take it then so can you. You wouldn’t want to lose to them, right?”

“Y-you’ve already…” said Scootaloo and stared at Babs with a horrified expression. “I… I don’t want this! Please!”

“Ssh, it will all be over soon-“

“Take me!” yelled Rainbow Dash which made Scootaloo freeze up for a second. “Just… just don’t take Scootaloo. If you… have to do it then do it with me!”

“I might just take you up on that offer,” said Babs before turning to Scootaloo. “Sorry, but it seems you’ll have to wait a bit longer.”

“No!” yelled Scootaloo to the surprise of both Dash and Babs. “I… I’ll do it! Just spare Rainbow Dash!”

“What are you saying, squirt!?” shouted Rainbow Dash. “You don’t have to-“

“I… I love you, Dash,” said Scootaloo with tears rolling down her face. “I… I don’t want this to happen to you. I want you to continue to teach me how to fly! I want you to be happy! I don’t… I don’t want to see you suffer.”

Dash fell silent and stared at Scootaloo, not knowing what to answer.

“Then I guess I’ll just do you both at once,” said Babs and began to drag Scootaloo over the floor towards Rainbow Dash before she had time to protest.

“What are you doing?” said Scootaloo and Babs suddenly lifted her up and forced her up on Dash.

Scootaloo fell upon Dash’s tummy with a small thud, their perky nipples pressing against each other. Dash looked up at Scootaloo as the filly’s warm, sweaty body pressed against her.

“Squirt?” said Dash and looked into Scootaloo’s eyes. “I… I like you too… but-“

“I know,” said Scootaloo. “I know what you’re gonna say but nothing of that matters. Not now anyway. I… I want to make this moment into something that I can look back on without having to cry… without having to lose you.”

“Enough with all the mushy stuff,” said Dash and smiled, her eyes starting to tear up at Scootaloo’s words. “I love you too, alright?”

“It seems you don’t need to be prepared, Dash,” said Babs mockingly. “Looks like you got pretty wet just watching Scootaloo. Did you enjoy the show?”

“Just… get it over with,” said Dash and glared at Babs. “I hope you’re happy with what you’re doing.”

Babs didn’t answer. Instead, she forcefully pushed her member into Dash’s tight hole. Rainbow Dash let out a scream as the thick cock invaded her snatch and strained her muscles against the ropes.

“It’s too thick! It’s splitting me in half!” thought Rainbow Dash, shut her eyes closed and let out another scream.

“Dash?” said Scootaloo worryingly.

Dash opened her eyes again and looked at Scootaloo.

“It’s… it’s fine,” lied Dash and even forced a fake smile on her lips. “I’ve borrowed bigger toys from Pinkie.”

“Good, cause I’m only halfway in,” said Babs and grinned before she violently slammed her cock into the blue mare, the median ring plopping inside, until their hips met and the tip of her member bashed against the mare’s cervix. “Ugh! You’re so tight it… hurts!”

Dash’s eyes rolled up into her head as Babs member was completely buried in her small pussy, making the abdomen bulge out against Scootaloo.

“Rainbow Dash!” exclaimed Scootaloo desperately. “Babs, stop! You’re killing her!”

“No… don’t… stop,” panted Rainbow Dash hoarsely. “This… is nothing…”

“Of course not,” said Babs. “I haven’t begun to move yet.”

Babs slowly dragged her member out of Dash’s snatch, making the blue mare feel every vein and every throb as the cock left its tight confinement. The median ring proved a bit trickier but with a grunt from Babs it slipped out with a wet *plop*. She continued to slowly slide the member out until only the flared head remained inside, tightly tucked between the squeezing pussy lips. Then, with a deep grunt, she forced her cock all the way inside in one shove, making their hips slap together and the flared head slam itself into the cervix once more.

Dash gasped as the member hit against her uterus so hard that it was visibly bulging out, pushing against Scootaloo’s stomach. Babs didn’t give Dash any time to catch her breath and started to hammer away at her cervix like there was no tomorrow. Babs’ forceful thrusts made both Scootaloo and Dash wiggle back and forth, their hard and throbbing clits flicking against each other. Dash’s snatch made a slurping sound each time Babs’ member left it and each time it was filled, their hips slapping against each other every time the cock was buried to the hilt. Mare juices began to squirt out with every thrust, splashing against both Scootaloo and Babs, as Dash quickly reached the edge of her blissful release.

“B-Babs… I’m about to,” gasped Rainbow Dash, her sweaty chest heaving itself up and down so fast it was slapping against Scootaloo.

“Already?” said Babs surprised before a sly grin appeared on her face. “Well, then I won’t waste any time. How about… THIS!?”

Babs suddenly put her hooves on top of Scootaloo’s lower back and pushed the filly against the blue mare beneath her, making their clits press against each other even harder. At the same time she picked up her pace until she was going as fast as she could, making the mare juices squirt out on the floor.

Rainbow Dash arched her back, pressing her entire body against Scootaloo, while squeezing down on the member with everything she had. Every time the cock hit her cervix it caused and explosion of pleasure throughout her body. With every thrust she got closer and closer to her release. Babs gritted her teeth as the fleshy walls of Dash’s snatch cramped themselves around her cock so hard that it made it difficult to move.

“I’m gonna… cum!” huffed Babs and continued her relentless humping.

“Me too!” yelled Rainbow Dash and jerked her hips up against Scootaloo. “I’m… coming… co-coming!!!”

Babs let out a scream as she slammed herself into Dash, the flared head screwing itself into the cervix, and made short but quick thrusts as the cock sprayed a flood of sperm into the small womb. Dash, feeling herself being filled, arched her back even more and convulsed as the orgasm hit her. Scootaloo had no choice but to thrash around on top of Rainbow Dash as the latter had the wildest orgasm in her life. Suddenly the filly felt how the blue mare’s stomach began to swell and bulge out even more as it was bloated with sperm. Scootaloo felt as if she was lying on a giant balloon that was slowly being inflated.

“So… good!” moaned Babs and pushed the filly against Dash’s bloated stomach, causing some of the cum to flood out around the shaft of her cock.

After what felt like hours their orgasms finally died down and they basked in the afterglow.

“Aww… I was so close,” muttered Scootaloo as she’d forgotten the situation she was in for a couple of seconds.

“Sorry, squirt” panted Rainbow Dash. “I guess I… came a bit too fast again, huh?”

“Well, you’re the fastest pony in Ponyville,” said Scootaloo and giggled… but her giggle quickly died down as she felt how a pair of hooves gripped her flank tightly.

“Lucky you,” said Babs and slid her member out of Dash with a wet plop. “I’m not quite satisfied yet.”

“W-what?” said Scootaloo with a trembling voice. “B-but-“

“Heh, did you think I would spare you?” laughed Babs as she aligned the rock hard member, coated with slime and sperm, with the filly’s puffed pussy. “Don’t worry, Scootaloo, this won’t hurt… so MUCH!”

Scootaloo screamed as Babs’ giant cock spread her open.

“It hurts! It hurts!” cried the filly and buried her head in Rainbow Dash’s mane.

“Stop it!” shouted Rainbow Dash. “You’re hurting her!”

Babs stopped pushing against the stretched hole and panted as a trail of sweat rolled down her face and landed on Scootaloo’s back.

“I’m sorry… but I can’t stop,” said Babs, this time without any trace of malice. “I’m… sorry.”

Then she began to push even harder until the fat head plopped inside and the cock easily slid all the way into the filly’s cervix. Scootaloo screamed again as she felt the flared head slam against her innermost place.

“It’s in now, right?” said Dash. “See, it’s soon over Scootaloo. Just hang in there. I’m here, so don’t be scared. Just… hide in my mane and it will all be over soo-“

“It’s only halfway in,” said Babs in a sad tone.

“B-but it’s impossible!” exclaimed Scootaloo. “Y-you can’t go in any further! You’ll kill me!”

“Don’t worry,” said Babs. “I might rape you, I might humiliate you and I might even hurt you… but I would NEVER kill you.”

Somehow the serious tone in Babs’ voice offered Scootaloo a shred of comfort, until the member started to push against her cervix again.

“It can’t go any further!” yelled Dash as Scootaloo could do nothing but scream and thrash around.

“Just… a little more!” grunted Babs as she felt Scootaloo’s cervix parting, slowly being pushed open.

With one last hard jerk the cock burst through the cervix and into the small womb. Babs gasped and moaned as the cervix was squeezing down so hard it felt as if it would tear off her cock. Dash stared at Scootaloo’s tummy with a horrified expression. The filly’s stomach looked almost as bloated her own, simply by Babs’ cock.

“Hnng!!!” moaned Babs. “So tight and warm! I… I think I got to be a bit rougher this time if I wanna be able to move.”

“M-my womb… it’s ruined,” gasped Scootaloo and panted as if she had hard to breathe.

Babs suddenly began to move. Placing her hooves in a firmer grip around the filly, she forced her member as far out as she could without slipping out of the womb, before slamming herself back inside. She repeated the motion until she was steadily pumping in and out of Scootaloo. Each time she hilted in the filly, her cock made Scootaloo’s abdomen bulge out several inches, making it push against Rainbow Dash’s bloated stomach.

“Hnngh… it… ugh… feels so… hng… good!” moaned Babs as she picked up the pace.

Scootaloo’s screams of agony had slowly been replaced by moans of lust and gasps of pleasure. Rainbow Dash, trying to do anything she could to ease the filly’s pain, had begun to grind her clit against her while kissing her neck.

“Aghh… I’m gonna cum!” warned Babs and started to jackhammer her hips against the filly as hard as she possibly could.

“Me… me too!” gasped Scootaloo while jerking her hips and spasm in pleasure.

“I… I think I too…” moaned Dash as she furiously ground her throbbing clit against the filly’s.

The three ponies’ pants and moans filled the basement, along with the musky scent of sex, cum and mare juices. The wet slapping sound as her hips met Scootaloo’s echoed in Babs’ ears and edged her on towards her second release. She felt how her member swelled and the pleasure rising to its peak before she let out a loud scream.

“I’m cumming! Hnngh AAAHHHHH!!!”

“Rainbow Dash!” screamed Scootaloo as she too had the wildest orgasm in her life, squirting out her filly juices like a fountain against Babs’ thrusting member.

As Babs felt Scootaloo empty herself against her, she slammed into the filly even faster and harder until her cock flared wide and gushed out a load of sperm into the womb that was tightly clenched around the member’s fat head. She pushed in as far as she could and let go, feeling how the sperm quickly bloated Scootaloo’s womb like a balloon.

Dash saw with both horror and fascination how Scootaloo slowly became inflated on top of her. Suddenly Babs put her whole weight on top of the filly, pressing Scootaloo’s and Rainbow Dash’s bloated wombs together. With the sound of spraying water, a huge amount of cum gushed out from Dash’s womb and splashed on the floor while the cum from Scootaloo rushed out past the cock and splattered against Babs.

“That… wasn’t so bad… was it?” said Babs but silenced herself as she looked at the two ponies beneath her.

Both of them were unconscious, sleeping peacefully in each other’s arms. For a moment she saw herself and Applebloom sleeping together just like that, peacefully, without a care in the world. Babs shook the imagie from her head, gently slid her semi-hard member out of Scootaloo and quietly left the basement.

She took a quick shower, looked at the clock and saw that she still had thirty minutes to spare. As she sat down in the kitchen, waiting for the minutes to tick by, she stared out into nothingness with empty eyes… before she finally buried her face in her hooves and cried.

End of Chapter 4

Author's Note

I have no regrets. :pinkiecrazy: