Author's Note

Hey guys. Kept you waiting for long enough.
So here's the new chapter but don't expect new updates coming more frequent.

My english sucks still so feel free to comment on it.

Nightly therapy

Try as I might the merciful ignorance of a dreamless sleep deluded me. My gaze stayed fixed on the window in my room here in the hospital.
I did not know if my memories betrayed me but I was not able to tell who this strange, midnight blue Pony in my dreams was. What did she even do in there? I did not remember meeting a pony quite like her but still she seemed awfully familiar.
Desperate to bury the memories of my encounter with Twilight I began to check on my injuries and how they have been treated. Not that I was a nurse or even vaguely knowledgeable enough to say if they should have been treated any other way but I had nothing else to do. Like any other Pony of my kind I checked on my wings first.
My right one was neatly resting at my side but even a non Pegasus would be able to tell that it was in severe need of a prolonged preening session. My left wing though probably was in a much worse state because it was tightly bound to my side and bandaged. Just the tiniest strain in my wing’s muscles told me that I had hurt my joint at some point trough the night and I winced at the pain that it emanated.

This however informed me of other sources of discomfort throughout my body.
My right foreleg as a whole seemed to throb with my heartbeat as there were several injuries at once. The fetlock seemed sprained, or at least I hoped it was just that. But the fact that it was only bandaged and not in a cast did mean that it was not broken.
The shoulder radiated a dull ache I recognized. I guessed it had been dislocated but was put back in its socket when I was brought in the hospital. Resulting in a pulled muscle.
The examination of my foreleg led me to another realization.
They had treated my magic burn marks.

Shock and unbearable shame flooded my mind. They knew. They had to after they found the evidence of restraint on my legs and probably on my wings too.
Burying my face in the pillow to muffle my sobs I began to cry. My snout hurt a little from falling the other night but I couldn’t care less as the fabric beneath began to dampen with what tears were left in me.
And suddenly the awareness of my situation came crushing down on me like a ton of bricks. I was raped, my womb was tainted with the seed of Equestria’s newly crowned princess and I didn’t even know if it could impregnate me.
I wasn’t in heat but the possibility still stood. At least it wasn’t unheard of.

My panic only rose to higher levels when I realized that the semen was magical. Maybe it was enchanted to impregnate? How could I know? I was just a Pegasus after all and on top of that I didn’t even understand our inherent magic at all. How was I supposed to understand that of a unicorn, or in this case, an alicorn’s?
The tingling sensation my underbelly decided to sent me just then didn’t help settle my fears in the slightest and broke my stubborn ignorance of my lower half.
I felt the bile rise in my belly, the new sensations so foreign and wrong that I was ready to throw up then and there.
And throw up I did.

All I could do to not drown in my own puke was to turn my head so that the contents of my stomach, which were plenty thanks to the welcome party, spilled over my pillow and a large portion of the upper bed before it began falling down the side and landing with a wet splash on the disinfected floor.
A burning exploded in my throat due to the acid corroding it and my nostrils filled with the unmistakable scent of puke. I couldn’t breathe but I couldn’t stop throwing up either.
My stomach seemed set on emptying every last thing it contained.
Somewhere in the middle of it the door to my room opened but I didn’t notice. That is until I felt somepony pick my head up and shove a bedpan under the stream of half digested food.
When there was nothing left to throw up my tummy convulsed in what must have been the most painful way possible, trying to find anything else to push up and out.
My breath came in short pained gasps and my head felt a little dizzy from the forced lack of oxygen. I was sure I had my eyes open but I saw nothing. My brain was simply unable to process any other thing than the utter need to extricate everything from my body that did not belong in it.

So I never saw it coming.

“There there. Everything will be alright.”

Panic shot through my veins faster than any substance should have the right to do when I heard the mare’s voice. Cold unforgiving terror griped my heart when her hoof patted my mane affectionately, leaving no question as to what her intensions were.
How could I forget that nurses were mostly mares? How could I forget that a hospital was the least safe spot for me to be?

“Look at the mess you made.”

She tsked gently and proceeded with cleaning up said mess. I tried to scoot away from her, tried to get up and flee but all I managed was a weak squirm and some pained whines whenever my struggling put too much strain on any of my injured body parts.
This however didn’t go unnoticed by the mare with the nurse cap upon her light pink mane. Her coat shimmered like a freshly polished pearl in the moonlight and I had to admit that she probably had difficulties fending off all the stallions that were certainly trying to catch her tail (if you catch my drift). In the gentle light of the moon even I myself couldn’t do anything about my thoughts being enraptured by her beauty. But I could shake these stray thoughts away easily as she looked straight in my eyes.

Hers were the half lidded lusty pools that promised unlimited pleasure. The eyes I feared the most.
I could only imagine that mine went from enraptured wonder to horrified in a split second.

“Please don’t struggle too much or else you could hurt yourself further. Plus-“

She winked and gave me a coy smile. Her face came nearer and nearer until her snout was practically inside one of my ears. She whispered, of that much I was sure, but the closeness to my eardrum made it sound as if she just spoke normally, if dripping with lust and an underlying threat.

“If you do so nevertheless I have to sedate you for your own wellbeing.”

Instantly my body went rigid. Not a single muscle dared to move and even my breathing was so shallow that it seemed like I wasn’t breathing at all. She had threatened to drug me into submission if I didn’t do so willingly.
Fresh tears welled up in my eyes as I resigned to my fate and let my body fall limp. I averted my gaze but every other thing I could look at was the crust of my rapidly drying puke on the edge of the bed.
So I decided that it would be for the best if I just stared out of the window and to the moon. My mind would flee my body again like it always did. Only to be brought back by another orgasm that was forced upon me.

This time, though, it seemed like I wouldn’t be granted such a retreat. Normally the mares would just go “straight for the prize”, like they say. But this nurse, she was different.
Her hooves danced over my barrel and my belly in a fashion right between stroking and tickling. To say it enthralled me wasn’t an exaggeration and I felt little shivers coming from my body more and more voluntarily.
Her caressing my body felt good and caring almost intoxicating so.

It didn’t feel like the teasing I received from time to time if something like this happened but like she really cared. That she actually wanted to make me feel good instead of just forcing pleasure upon me.
I shook my head firmly to chase these thoughts away but they kept nagging at the edges of my conscious mind combined with the actual not so bad feelings my body provided. But I stayed focused.
If this mare really put so much effort in the wellbeing of her patients then she was the best nurse I’ve ever heard of and that might give me the chance to stop this from happening. So I took all my willpower and concentrated on the fact that I did not like mares that way and never will. That gave me the strength to speak firm but kind.

“Excuse me, nurse. Would you please stop your advance and leave me alone? I’m not compppfffffff!”

My whole body shook when the caressing ended abruptly with a sharp pain surging through my abdomen and all the way up to my head. My mouth opened and what came out was a mixture of a pained shout and an involuntary moan of pleasure as she had bitten one of my nipples. Stars exploded in my vision as the certainness that she would not stop was driven with force in my mind.

When the sting of pain made way for a much lesser and duller one I heard her actually giggling at my extend. But before I could say so much as a word she began to massage the teat and lick the bitten nipple on top of it softly, speaking between her licks.

“It seems that you have a little ache that needs tending to. I will make you feel better.”

Pain and pleasure flared in perfect harmony with every lick over my hurt nipple and I could feel how my body started betraying me again while the pain held my conscious mind firmly in place. I couldn’t flee. I couldn’t pretend that I wasn’t there. Every moan out of my sore throat actually felt like it was one of my own and not one only my body would conjure. My awareness was chained to the situation and I could feel my resistance melting away with each lick that brought pleasure and pain combined.
I couldn’t have been prepared for what came next.
She took my nipple in her mouth and began suckling on it like a newborn foal. My back arched and my mouth opened for another, louder moan. The harmony of pain and pleasure was gone and they were now fighting for dominance over each other with my mind right in the crossfire.

I didn’t even realize at first that her other hoof had found my second teat and started kneading it as well. That is until she decided to pinch the nipple on top of it eliciting a near scream from me. In a very strange way it felt like she was doing a surgery on me.
Every action planned, every suckle meticulously thought through, everything set up to bring me both agony and ecstasy at the same time.

That was when my ears picked up a sound that was definitely not one of my own. They swiveled in the direction facing away from the window and when my gaze followed their lead I couldn’t help but stare at the display before me, shellshocked.
My room was not a single bed room like I thought it would be. There certainly weren’t supposed to be many accidents in a little town like this so it never occurred to me that they even had any other thing than one bed rooms.
But it wasn’t one. There before my eyes laid another pony in a second bed and by the sounds it made she was enjoying the show quite much.

The sudden lack of sound on my behalf didn’t go unnoticed by the nurse, though. And thus she stopped suckling on my one nipple only to do the most merciless thing she could do right then. She bit in my other one hard enough that I was sure she must have broken the skin.
My high pitched scream filled the room and mingled with the moan it caused from the mare in the other bed. It took way more time for the pain to lose its sharpness this time and I could feel hot tears flowing down my cheeks as the sobs wrecked my body.

This had been too much for me and the pleasure she had brought me dissipated almost immediately. But again it did not stop the nurse from continuing. In fact it prompted her to look a little lower. The gasp followed by an amused coo confused me at first. But I did not need to ask as she provided the answer willingly.

“Would you believe this? Your juices are glowing, sweetie.”

The blood in my veins froze with such quickness that I should have died then and there. It must have been the magical sperm leaking out of me because I got wet from her ‘ministrations’. That brought me to realize another thing, namely that, indeed, Twilights semen was enchanted in some way and I desperately hoped that it would just be that it glowed.
Another involuntary moan escaped my lips.
She just had to have a taste of it and again I was not prepared for it because my mind had reeled with panic concerning an unwanted pregnancy. On the first lick followed several more. Every new one more erratic, more desperate than the one before.

“Oh Celestia. You taste divine!”

It took her no time at all to clean me on the outside but she wasn’t going to stop there as she seemed addicted to the fluid leaking out of my body. She let go off of me and took one long breath of air before, literally, diving in once again. She pressed her snout with such force in my nethers that I could feel the tip of it entering me as her tongue darted out and began eagerly squirming around inside of me.

That proved to be too much for my already weakened mind and I began to moan in earnest pleasure. My body had betrayed me and my mind followed suit. It gave in to the immense amount of pleasure and reduced me to a quivering moaning mass of pure ecstasy.
This in itself proved to be too much for the other mare and her oppressed moans floated through the room while her whole bed shook with the convulsions only an orgasm could provide.

I myself wasn’t too far behind but that was the last coherent thought that graced me with its present for a while as everything went white.

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I bolted upright and immediately regretted doing so as I opened my mouth to scream in agony. But everything that came out was a hoarse whine.
My throat felt terrible. Dry and sore at the same time.
I looked for something to drink and in fact there stood a glass of clear water at the nightstand of my bed. Greedily I took it in my hooves, noticing that the action hurt my right fetlock a bit but I didn’t care. In a few strong gulps I emptied the glass and put it back sighing in contentment.
Just then I checked my surroundings but wasn’t able to find anything out of the ordinary. My bed and pillow were clean and the bedpan too. A look to my left confirmed that there was another bed in my room but it was empty and freshly made by the looks of it.
It looked like there hadn’t been a pony at all during the last few days.

Confusion filled my mind and I was just about to believe that everything was just a nightmare but then I felt for my nipples and winced. The pain in itself was indicator enough but I could even feel the indents of teeth on them.
So I sighed and sank back in my bed.

“Whoohoo me…”