Coco peered into the darkness in front of her. She had no idea how long it had been since light had touched her eyes, she only knew the strain her body was feeling and the burning feeling of lust building in her. Trying to take her mind off of it she attempted to concentrate on something else, anything else.

She thought back to days before, or maybe it was weeks. It had been so long she could no longer tell. After she had recovered from her debut on the stage, Suri had made her a Type 1 slave and she started her new life under Suri's thumb. The first day, hour maybe, Suri handed her over to a unicorn stallion and allowed him to take her virginity.

"Ah...aaahhh...." She moaned from her wide open mouth as images of an unknown unicorn forcing himself into her flashing before her eyes. The feeling of his rod inside of her, popping her cherry still fresh in her mind. She wanted to be back in his bed, to feel him grope her tits or pull her hair as he thrust himself in her again and again.

Coco shook her head violently to shake the memory from her head and try to focus on another. Her mind landed on Suri. As Suri promised, Coco was spared pain as long as she obeyed, at least the worst of it. Coco however was not always obedient. Suri would ask her to do things that she found too embarrassing and true to her word Suri would make her suffer. Something as simple as her refusing to masturbate in front of a crowd would turn into her being spanked by the same crowd with a wooden paddle until she begged for the "privilege" to stroke herself in front of them.

It was a similar mistake of her's that had her in her current position. The simple hesitation to fellatio a stallion had now gotten her bound and blindfolded with her mouth force open for public use. She was squatting down so her head was at crotch height, a wooden stockade resting on her shoulders held her head and hands in place.

It did not take long for the now familiar feeling of a stallion's shaft pushing into her mouth to enter Coco's mind. "Mrph!" She cried out in surprise as it pushed to the back of her mouth and down her throat. Coco had learned that trying to protest did nothing but earn her a hard pinch on the nose. She had also learned that the best thing to do was give the stallion what he wanted, the sooner he came the sooner she could stop choking on him.

Moving her head forward she took more of the stallion inside her. Her throat tried to bulge out to accommodate his girth, but was restricted by the padded collar around her neck. Pulling her head back she ran her tongue along the bottom of it, the salty taste of sweat and precum entered her mind. She didn't mind it, the disgust and humiliation of being forced to suck a stallion's dick had long since left her. Taking a quick breath she sent her head forward again, allowing the stallion back into her esophagus once more.

Coco continued this pattern in an ever-increasing pace until she felt the familiar sensation of her hair being gripped. Relaxing herself she let the stallion have his way. With a few more thrusts into her throat he then pulled out, letting out a small grunt. She then felt the creamy texture of his jism hit against the walls of her mouth and her tongue. She waited for him to stop, taking in the bitter flavor.

During her punishment she had this happen to her more times than she could count, and it was more pleasant than the alternative of them pushing into her to the base of their shafts and cumming into her throat. Once he finished shooting his load, she started to roll her tongue around in her mouth, stirring the fluids around. A pat on her head reinforced the action, Coco had learned that many of the stallions enjoyed the sight of her "savoring" their seed. She knew for sure that spitting it out was bad as her early attempts had only gotten her swift hits to the rear with a stick she assumed was left to discipline her.

Coco soon gulped the semen down and then waited for her reward. As she expected a plastic bottle pushed to her lips and the sweet taste of passion fruit overlapped the flavor of cum in her mouth. Even before her punishment her diet was mostly changed to the liquid. Most of the time she felt unbearably horny, desperate to have a stallion inside her or feel a touch of a mare on her body. Even as she waited for the next cock to enter her mouth she stood in a puddle of her own juices as her desires went unsatisfied.

It did not take too long for the next pony to come, but instead of feeling a warm piece of flesh enter her mouth she screamed to the heavens as a tongue went across the lips of her pussy. The small touch was all she needed at this point to send her over the edge into climax, but of course the tongue continued even as she was squirting in the unknown pony's face.

She felt the lips of the pony press around her slit and insert its tongue inside, licking against her vaginal walls. In response Coco pushed her hips forward to press her crotch into the pony's face. She was not sure if it was proper etiquette for a slave, but her lust was too much for her to care. She came again and again as the pony continued licking her insides and nibbling on her labia, the pleasure washing over her mind like an unstoppable current.

Suri laughed at the sight of Coco being licked by a slave stallion she had borrowed. She unbuckled the straps on the heavy leather blindfold on her slave's eyes and let her see once more. Coco didn't even realize this, her eyes were rolling up in her skull from the overload of pleasure she felt. All she could do was cry out in lust filled howls and grind her crotch against the face of the stallion between her legs. Crying out in orgasm once more her body finally went limp.

Suri tugged at a leash in her hand, pulling back the stallion. "That's enough. She is spent." The stallion quietly moved away from Coco's twitching, limp form. He watched as Coco took deep breaths, her entire weight held up by the stocks around her neck and hands. For a while each breath made her whole body tremble, her fluids gushing out from her with each exhale. She was a wreck.

Hours later Coco found herself under the spray of a shower nozzle. She was still recovering from her experience. Her body shook and it was hard for her to stand, but the warm water flowing over her sore body felt amazing. It was one of the few perks to being Suri's bitch that now even something as simple as a warm shower could be appreciated.

The shower room was like one you would find in a locker room. It was an open area and Coco could see other mares in the room. As she grabbed a bottle of liquid soap off a shelf in front of her another mare stepped up to the shower next to her.

"So I heard you got in trouble again." Said Octavia as she turned on her shower and got her own soap from the shelf.

Coco had learned that the showers were one of the few places that the slaves could talk to each other. While it was not good to keep their owners waiting there was still plenty of time to talk during normal clean up.

"Yeah, I am not even sure how long it has been since I last showered." Coco said pouring some soap in her hands.

"I had three since anyone saw you last." Octavia replied.

The normal areas of the society's club had no ways of keeping track of time, the last clock that Coco had seen was in Schorl's room. On top of that there were no windows to the outside and thus no way to know how long they had been at the society. Most assumed that their masters would want them to shower daily though and counted the times they showered as days.

Octavia started the rub herself body with the soap. "You really need to stop causing trouble for yourself." She continued. "If you keep giving them excuses, they will keep torturing you."

Coco followed Octavia's example and started cleaning herself, starting with her breasts, rubbing the soap on them until it foamed up. "You know they tell me to do things I am against on purpose. If I obeyed every order they would tell me to fly instead to spite me."

"And what did you get punished for this time?" Another mare asked coming up next to Coco. Looking over she saw that is was a grayish blue pegasus with blue hair she had come to know as Flitter.

Coco hung her head. "I... I wouldn't suck a stallion's penis."

The two other mares groaned. "Something that simple and you are willing to let them get you for it." Octavia said, going to Coco to put soap on her back. "If you don't get over those little inhibitions of yours, then you will end up on the wrong end of a whip again." Octavia put her hand on Coco's shoulders and messaged them.

Coco felt better at Octavia's touch. She was very nice to Coco since the first time they met in person. Coco at the time was still nervous, even around the other slave mares. Octavia noticed it and took measures to comfort her. Since then Coco saw Octavia as sort of an older sister, watching over her and teaching her what little she knew about how the society worked.

Coco was grateful for the small amount of stability that Octavia represented in this place where all control of her life was taken away. The grey mare was a pillar for many of the mares. She was beautiful, sophisticated and smart enough to know when to resist and when to give in to not be punished. While the situation was still pretty bleak Octavia was Coco's speck of light in the darkness.

Octavia went back to her shower faucet and grabbed a shampoo bottle from the shelf. "So, has anyone seen Fleetfoot yet?" She said shooting the contents of it into her hair and then rubbing it in.

"No, she has been gone for a while now. Longer than Coco" Said Flitter. "There has been rumor that she went through the heart ritual."

Octavia made a heavy sigh. "That's bad...."

"Heart ritual?" Asked Coco. She had never heard the term before.

"It's just a rumor." Said Octavia. "Something one of the others heard the crystal bitch say once."

The comment made Coco snicker a little. "So what is it suppose to be?"

"We aren't sure, but once a pony goes through it they are separated from the 'trainees'." Octavia continued "I have seen ponies that have supposedly gone through it. They become submissive to their captor, obeying anything they say despite how they feel about doing it."

Coco thought back to her encounter with Golden Locks and how Silver Tail helped him rape her, remembering the sad looks she gave her. "I think I have met somepony like that." She said disheartened. "But if they can make ponies obey them then why are they waiting on us?"

Octavia washed the soap out of her hair and turned off the shower. "I don't know. Maybe they just like to see us do things against our wills, most of them are sadists after all." She then leaned her back against the wall and brought her finger to her mouth as she pondered the situation. "Or perhaps they can't. Maybe they need something."

"What would they need?" Asked Flitter.

Octavia shook her head. "I'm sorry, I don't know."

Coco went to Octavia's side, wrapping her arms around the grey mare. "Its okay, we know you are trying your best."

Octavia smiled. "I know. Now come on, I have to go and you need to finish up. I don't want to have you go missing on me again." Coco nodded and let the grey mare go. She kept a close eye on Octavia as she headed for the exit and only returned to cleaning herself when the grey mare was out of sight.

Once finished Coco dried herself off and put her "clothing" on, which consisted of her special collar, a pair of shoulder length gloves and thigh high boots. The boots and gloves were made of latex and were light blue, matching the blue in her hair. She felt silly putting them on, but leaving the shower without them would only bring trouble. Now dressed she went out to greet her owner.

Suri was sitting right outside of the room along with other members of the society who were waiting for their slaves. Looking up from a magazine in her hands she gave Coco a look of annoyance. "You sure took your time."

"I'm sorry." Said Coco with a wince. She knew that even a minor offense like this could lead to more torment. Her eyes moved from Suri's face to her feet. Crouched down next to them was the same brown stallion from before, fully erect as he stroked himself slowly.

Suri put her magazine on a nearby stand and stood. "Enough of that." She said tugging on the leash connected to the stallion's collar. He immediately stopped, going to his hands and knees. "Coco, follow."

Coco followed beside Suri as she led her and the crawling stallion. Knowing the layout of the building pretty well at this point Coco determined that they were heading to the private rooms. "Is she going to hand us over to another owner?" She wondered to herself.

Every time thus far Coco was brought to a private room she had either been handed off to some other pony or been with Suri for a private session. This was the first time that Suri had brought along another slave so Coco wasn't entirely sure what she had planned. It didn't help that many of the private rooms were designed like dungeons with different types of torture devices inside to suit the needs of the pony using it.

When Suri stopped and opened one of the doors, Coco was relieved to see a nice bedroom setting inside. She waited for Suri and the stallion to enter before going in herself. Suri closed the door behind them and took the leash off of the stallion.

"Are you going to use us in here?" Coco asked standing in the center of the room, not sure what to do since Suri had yet to give her an order.

"Actually no. I have to head back to the boutique. Unlike some ponies I still have to work." Said Suri.

Coco couldn't help but give a deadpan glare. "Are you really trying to insult me for being here while you still have a life." She thought.

"Oh wipe that look off your face." Suri said catching her expression. "You should be grateful, especially since I decided to give you a little break."

"A break?" asked Coco.

"Of course, I don't want you to think that I am a cruel mistress." Suri said behind her smirk. "Despite your apprehension to some of my requests I know you are working hard to please me. So while I am gone you and this colt can get to know each other, have a nice meal, get a little frisky. Think of it as a date."

"A... date?" Coco replied, not really sure what game Suri was playing at. Normally when Suri left for work she would hand Coco off to another society member. This was just odd to say the least.

"Just relax, have fun and don't do anything I wouldn't do." Suri said as she left the room, waving as she closed it behind her. Coco then heard the door lock and she knew that she was stuck.

The brown earth pony got to his hooves and dusted off his knees. He looked at the room, taking in his surroundings before looking at Coco. Realizing he was still fully erect from before he tried to cover himself in front of her, looking off to the side shyly. Coco giggled and looked to her own hooves to try to relieve his embarrassment.

"Hi...." The stallion said trying to ease the tension building in the room. "You're that cute mare I have seen around. Coco Pommel right?"

"Yes." She replied, keeping her eyes at the ground. "I remembering you too. I am afraid that I don't know your name though."

"Its Crusoe. Coco Crusoe." Said the stallion.

Coco looked up at the stallion's face and the embarrassment on it told her that he was being honest. She brought a hand to her face, covering it as she realized why it was him here with her instead of any other stallion.

"Suri has a stupid sense of humor." Coco said going over to the bed. Taking a seat she clasped her hands together. "Look, if you feel uncomfortable we don't have to do anything. We can just sit here and rest until they come to get us. I know you have probably been through a lot too."

"I am not so sure." Said Crusoe. "While this has never happened to me before I have a feeling that if we did that we would be punished for it. Seems like something our captors would do. Besides..." He went over to a table with two seats next to it. "This is the best looking meal I have seen in a long time."

Coco got up and went to the table. On it was two large plates, each with an assortment of fresh fruits and vegetables. Next to them were smaller plates holding a piece of cake each. There was also an opened glass bottle in the center of the table, two wine glasses to either side of it.

Seeing that most of her meals recently had been cum, the sight of it made Coco lick her lips. "I guess it would be a waste to just ignore it." She took a seat and Crusoe took the seat across from her. "Well then...." She said taking a celery stalk off the plate, doing her best to resist the urge to scarf it all down. "Why don't you tell me about yourself."

Crusoe looked up from his plate, having already shoved a few pieces of apple into his mouth. Gulping them down he sat up straight. "Sorry, it just looked so good." He said looking a bit sheepish. "Right, myself. There is not much to say. I use to live and work in Ponyville until one day I found myself here."

"Ponyville? I have a few friends that live there." Said Coco as she nibbled on a piece of bread. "Do you know Rarity?"

"I don't know her personally, but I have seen her around. She was the lead nest builder during last year's winter wrap up. I helped out in the fields myself." Crusoe grabbed the bottle on the table and poured its contents into the two wine glasses. Coco looked at her glass and instantly noticed the purplish-pink color of the liquid.

"Dammit..." Coco muttered. "Of course she would leave that for us. Do you know what that is?"

"Yeah... I know..." Crusoe said as he stared at the glass, seemingly entranced by it.

"Is something wrong?" Coco said, seeing Crusoe shake a little as he kept a watchful eye on the glass.

"Sorry." He said rubbing his brow. "It's just that I've had so much of that stuff that.... I've become addicted to it."

"Addicted? I didn't even realize that was possible." Coco replied shocked at his words.

"The juice itself isn't too bad, most of the time they water it down. It is when they feed you the fruit that it starts to get to you." Crusoe reached for the glass, but then put his other hand on his wrist to stop himself.

"Will you be ok?" Said Coco.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll be fine. I just need to focus on something else." Said the stallion as he went back to his plate.

Coco knew he was not doing well though. She could see beads of sweat form on his body, the shakes he made as he ate and the glances he made back to the glass. She couldn't help but be concerned "Would it help if you just drunk it?"

Crusoe sighed. "Yes it would, but you know what would happen then."

Of course she knew the effects, he would be substituting one desire for another. Coco wondered if this was the real reason she brought her to this room with this colt. She took a deep breath as she figured out what needed to be done. "Go ahead. Take a drink."

"B-But-" Crusoe stuttered.

"But nothing, it is obvious you're suffering. Take a drink and then when your lust builds I will relieve it." Coco took her glass and drunk its contents. "There, now you don't have a choice."

Crusoe paused for only a moment seeing that, but then reached his arm out. To Coco's surprise it was not for his glass and instead for the bottle. He put it to his lips and sent his head back as he chugged it all down without taking a breath in between. Once it was empty he slammed the bottle down and wiped his lips. "Aaah" He let out in relief. "Thank you. I needed that."

Coco got up from her seat. "Well I guess we better get ready." She walked over to the bed and slid into it, laying on her back and spreading her legs. She could already feel the effects flow over her and she sent her fingers to her crotch. Rubbing her lower lips with her fingers, she could feel her excitement grow at the touch of her latex glove against her sensitive flesh.

Crusoe grabbed a carrot off his plate and ate it before heading to the bed himself. He climbed into it and positioned himself between Coco's legs. He put his hands on Coco's thighs, pushing them as far apart from each other as he could without hurting her. "I'll be gentle." He said, putting the head of his cock against her wet mound.

Coco grabbed the blanket on the bed and braced herself. Crusoe's penis wasn't as big as some of the other stallions she had inside her before, but it was nothing to scoff at. As she felt him push inside of her she closed her eyes tightly and bit her lower lip, trying to phase out the initial pain of the stallion entering her.

Crusoe let out a loud grunt, giving one big thrust to push the tip of his dick inside Coco. Coco gave a cute yelp in response as her pussy stretched to accommodate the stallion.

"I'm not hurting you, am I?" Crusoe said, wanting to make sure.

"No, please keep going." The mare replied as she felt her desire grow. She wanted him, at least that is what her body was telling her.

The stallion nodded and pushed harder into the small mare, not stopping until his crotch pressed up against her's. He loved the feeling of being inside a mare. His master had kept him horny with constant teasing and frequent doses of his "drug". It had been some time since he had release. Leaning down he put his hands on Coco's breasts, rubbing and squeezing them gently as he started to move his hips back and forth.

Coco's moans filled the room as Crusoe thrust himself in her again and again. His girth filled her nicely, stretching out her passage slightly, yet not hurting her. She could feel his every touch inside and it felt nice. She could soon feel her back arch as she went into orgasm. Her pussy spasmed and contracted around Crusoe's cock, sending his pleasure to its peak. At the last moment, he pulled completely out of Coco and shot his wad all over her front.

The two ponies panted as they basked in the afterglow of the moment. They had both satisfied each others' needs. Crusoe bent down and kissed Coco's lips. Wrapping her arms around his neck she returned the kiss. Coco was starting to think that this date Suri had set up was just what she needed. That was until she heard the lock on the door turn.

"Ah, look what we have here." A voice said coming from the doorway. Coco and Crusoe's heads zipped in its direction, and at it were two male society members. One of them a blue furred unicorn with blonde hair and pegasus that matched his color scheme holding a black sack in his hands.

An angry look grew on Crusoe's face and he was about to get off the bed to try to deal with the other stallions, but was stopped when the unicorn used his magic to push him face down on top of Coco. "Please, don't get up on our account. We can help ourselves." Said the unicorn as he came over to the bed. Coco and Crusoe tried to struggle against the unicorn's telekinetic magic, but they found the unicorn's power too strong.

"We were looking for you Coco. It has been a while since we last played." The pegasus said as he re-locked the door and joined his unicorn friend. Coco was confused, she had never seen these ponies before in her life. It did not take her long to realize they were not talking to her.

"Can't you leave me alone?!" Crusoe yelled at the other stallions.

"Aww, but you are our favorite little twink Coco." The unicorn replied slapping and rubbing the bound earth pony's ass.

"Quit it!" Yelled Crusoe, kicking the best he could.

The unicorn pulled his hand away in recoil. "Woah there." He laughed "Seems you got some balls when your master is not around. Going to have to remind you who's in charge." The unicorn leans over and looks Coco in the face. "This your girlfriend? You two make a cute couple, don't you think?" He said to his companion.

"Yeah, I bet she knows how to milk a dick like a pro. Probably could take us both at once." The pegasus replied, opening his bag and taking out a large ring gag.

Coco gasped in terror at the idea of the two forcing themselves inside her at once. As much practice as her recent punishment had given her, she had severe doubts on her abilities to take two stallions at the same time.

"I guess if he wants to be left alone I could have her choke on us instead." Crusoe's anger seemed to peak at the pegasi's words, his body tensing up it seemed like he was going to put all his strength into his next push against the unicorn's magic.

As quickly as his anger flared up he just as quickly calmed himself and relaxed. "Fine, I give up. Leave her alone and I'll do what you want." he said hanging his head.

The pegasus went up to Crusoe's muzzle and put the gag to it. "Open your mouth then, like the bitch you are." Crusoe opened wide and let the gag into his mouth. Quickly strapping it to the earth pony's head the pegasus returned to his sack. "You're really in no position to negotiate. If you can please the both of us though we will consider not making her our cock warmer" He said pulling out several lengths of rope.

A few moments later the pegasus and the unicorn had finished tying the ropes on both Crusoe and Coco, keeping the stallion on top of the mare and belly to belly. The four lengths of rope that held them together went in between the bed's mattress and box spring, the ends knotted so that Crusoe right hand connected to Coco's right one, her left foot connected to his left one and so on.

The two ponies tested their binds and found that the ropes lengths where tight and that any movement from one would tug on the other pony, forcing them to spread out their arms and legs apart, lest they hurt one another. Crusoe gave Coco an apologetic look as their tormentors circled them, inspecting their work. He knew that if not for him being here the mare would not of gotten caught up in all this.

"I think everything is ready." The unicorn said climbing in the bed behind Crusoe. Licking his middle and index finger to get them wet the unicorn then pushed them against the stallion's hole and plunged them inside. Crusoe's eyes went wide as he let out a pain filled moan. "This colt sure is." The unicorn continued, wriggling his fingers around before removing them.

"Good." Said the now nude pegasus as he straddled himself over Coco's face, his balls laying atop it. "Let's fuck him up. I want him to remember that he is the slave..." The pegasus grabbed Crusoe by the ears and shoved himself in the stallion's mouth. "And that he lives to pleasure us."

The unicorn nodded and undid his pants to show his own erection. Spreading Crusoe's ass cheeks apart he pushed himself inside as well. As the shaft slid deep inside, Crusoe found it harder and harder to control himself. His muscles forced him to pull against the ropes at the pain of being penetrated which in turn stretched out Coco's arms and legs likes some sort of makeshift torture rack.

She screamed out in agony as the stronger male pony pulled. It felt as if her arms were being yanked out of her shoulder sockets and her legs her legs were going into a split. Hearing her cries Crusoe tried to stop himself, but it was in vain as the unicorn pulled out to his tip only to drive himself back inside. He groaned into the cock that was threatening to force its way down his throat.

The two stallion pounded the earth pony at both ends, all the while Coco being a helpless witness to the event. She couldn't help but feel this was her fault. It was obvious that Suri had set this, building her up with the idea of something remotely "normal" only to tear her down again. Now one of the only good stallions she met since she came here was being raped right on top of her. She wanted to help, to do something, but a strong tug on her arms gave her a painful reminder that she had no control.

It felt like an eternity passed before the stallions finally came. They thrust as hard as they could into Crusoe, as if they were trying to meet somewhere in the middle, making Crusoe's spine curve backwards as they pressed hard against him. With a loud moan of victory, the two came inside the powerless stallion. Now satisfied they pulled out of Crusoe and let him slump over limp on top of Coco.

"Ok you two, it was fun but we got to go." The pegasus said as he got redressed and put the ring gag that was used on Crusoe back in his sack.

"Have fun getting out of those ropes." The unicorn added as he opened the door for his associate. The two left, laughing at the bound ponies plight as they locked them in the room once more.

The moment they were alone Coco let herself go. Breaking down in tears she turned her head away from the violated stallion. "I'm sorry! It is my fault!"

"W-what?" Crusoe replied, still a bit shaken from the ordeal.

"I couldn't do anything to help and if I wasn't here then they wouldn't have raped you." Coco shook underneath the stallion as she wished to herself that she had never been born.

She suddenly felt the gentle touch of Crusoe's lips against her neck. "That is nonsense. None of this is your fault. Those guys are friends of the pony that captured me. They have been after me since day one."

Coco looked the stallion in the eyes. She saw the kindness that reflected in it and let out a half sob, half laugh. She still felt bad about what had happened, but Crusoe did comfort her slightly. "But-"

Crusoe kissed the mare on the lips, cutting her off. "But nothing. Don't cry, don't let them win. We will get past this and then maybe..." The stallion nibbled at the base of one of Coco ears, exciting her slightly. "Maybe we can work on a real relationship. You know, without the ropes and random ponies barging in on us. Now come on, I think we can get free if we can slide ourselves up the bed."

Coco wiped her eyes on the mattress and nodded. She felt safe close to Crusoe, despite all that had happened. Doing her best to move with him she thought about how brave he was and how he tried to protect her when she was threatened. It was good for her to know that despite all the horrible ponies around her that wanted to hurt her there were those who would go out of their way to prevent that. Crusoe, Octavia, even Flitter. They were her lights in the darkness that wanted to swallow her whole.

Author's Note

for those not familiar with every background pony here are images for Coco Crusoe and Flitter.