Soul Reaper Pony

Chapter 7: The Night Life

The running of the leaves. Man, that was a lot of fun. Especially since I was up in front, watching Applejack and Rainbow Dash being so damned competitive about a run for all things holy. Now, I didn’t participate, because I would win hands down, so I ran above them. It was really interesting to see them go to such lengths to make sure that they won. The best part was how they thought the other cheated, and of course retaliated. Oh man, that was good humor.

Oh, yeah. I remember telling you last time that my cover was blown. Well, that is completely true. Now everypony in Ponyville, if not Equestria, knew who and what I was. And they accepted me with somewhat open forelegs. The ponies were nice and all, but once the Griffons found out about my presence, they flipped the fuck out. They even sent a squad of soldiers to try to kill me. Me, of all ponies! I was flattered, but sent them packing in ten seconds flat (Dammit, now I’m talking like Rainbow Dash).

So, Fall has come and gone, and it is the beginning of winter. I have to tell you, I always hated winter. I forgot about it in my time in Soul Society, but it came back with a vengeance. Another thing that I hate, is the snow. It just falls and stays there, unlike rain. Ugh, and talk about the cold-

‘Yo, Dumbass! You’re getting off track! Get on with the story already, ya fucking moron!’

‘Get off my ass cunt! Jeez, you aren’t my mother, nor are you Twilight.’ Fucking nags man, they never know how to get off your case. I’m lucky Twilight isn’t like that… all the time at least. She has her moments, but I love her all the same.

So, to continue my story. Hmm… Oh! I’ll tell you about my first time at a nightclub, and meeting the lovely Vinyl Scratch (Twilight kept getting on my case about taking our relationship to the next level. Evolving from the Coltfriend, Marefriend relationship, to a Colt and his herd). I didn’t know what a nightclub was at the time, but Twilight said it would be fun, so I just rolled with it.

We left Ponyville around six in the evening. It was a clear night, and the stars looked gorgeous. Twilight said not to get dressed into anything, so we both went without clothing. We got onto a carriage, which I assume was one of Luna’s (there were Night Guard Ponies at the front to pull it), and we were off. I told Twilight that we would get there faster if she had just let me carry her, but she wasn’t having any of that.

“I still say we should have forgone the carriage and you had just let me carry you. You know I’m faster than one of these carriages.”

“I understand. You need to understand though, Princess Luna offered the ride, and it would have been rude to not accept the offer,” she explained in her lecture tone. “Now, being rude is the exact opposite of-”

“I get it. You’ve only given me this lecture, like, twenty times already. And that’s the reason why I didn’t just take you to Canterlot myself,” I interrupted. Don’t get me wrong, I love Twilight, but when she starts a lecture, hoo boy, watch the fuck out. You’re going to be learning something, whether you like it or not.

“Well, if you would stop being rude like that, I wouldn’t have to constantly lecture you,” she retorted. She never really snaps at me, just retorts with a huff. “You know, maybe if I incorporated sex with my lectures in your case, you may actually learn something!” I heard the guards snicker at that. Bastards were listening us the entire time.

“Hey! You know me, the only things I think about is getting stronger and having sex with you. Oh, and Applejack’s pies. No other apple pie compares. Good thing you don’t make any, otherwise, that would probably insult you.” She was glaring at me. I really liked pushing her buttons, and knew how to get to her every time.

“You need to think more. Your obviously rotting your brain, not that there was much there to begin with.”

‘Shit, she got you good! Now I really want to talk to her.’ Reaper was with me at all times now, not even hidden. Why bother? Most of the ponies I know knew, and already had enough trust in me not to hurt them.

‘I don’t need you and Twi ganging up on me, especially if she doesn’t know it’s happening. Just shut up, for once.’ Reaper made a loud ‘humph,’ but shut up anyway.

“Alright, you win. Now, where are we going?” Twilight instantly perked up, and explained that she had gotten an invitation from an old acquaintance of hers, a Vinyl Scratch. She owned and ran the biggest and most successful nightclub in Canterlot. Apparently, it’s really hard to get in.

“Oh, this is going to be so much fun! I can’t wait until you meet Vinyl. Her stage name is DJ Pon-3 though, and she likes to greet herself as such to new ponies.” She started to explain something else, but I tuned her out and listened to the guards talking about us. It wasn’t good at all.

“- and here we are, ferrying the spoiled student of Princess Sunbutt. Honestly, we could be doing a whole lot better,” the guard to the right vehemently stated. I wasn’t happy, but didn’t let my anger get to me… yet

“I understand that, but what about the thing with her? It’s even worse, having to carry this abomination,” I didn’t care about that statement, but what he said next angered me to no end. “And, to top it off, Twilight is in a relationship with it. Isn’t that technically necrophilia?” If you ever heard of the story of when I struck fear into the entire night guard with a simple statement mid-air? This is that event.

“Yo, you know I can hear you, right,” I told them. They instantly shut up, and their ears perked up, turning around to listen to what I had to say. “Good, you’re not stupid enough to keep talking. Now, what I’m going to tell you is not a threat, but a promise. I hear you two slandering Twilight’s name, and that pisses me off. I am stronger than both of the Princesses,” here, they gasped. It wasn’t common knowledge how strong I was, “yeah, it’s the truth. So, if I hear or see anything that could be hostile activity towards Twilight, I’m coming for you two and the entire night guard. I won’t kill you, oh no, I will petition a new training regimen, of which I will be in charge of, and if I find that one or more of you can’t keep up, I will make it my duty to hire on an entirely new guard that fits my standards. Think about it.”

“U-understood s-s-s-s-sir,” they both stuttered out. Twilight looked at me with a questioning look, but I shook my head. She didn’t like it, but she knew I would tell her later. We really don’t have many secrets.

A little over ten minutes later, we arrived at the palace. We took a half an hour to arrive, but the nightclub wouldn’t open for another two hours. Due to how early we were, a guard promptly showed us to our room, and then escorted us to the courtroom. Princess Luna was sitting on her throne, waiting for a petitioner to stop talking about something or other. After the  petitioner said his piece, Luna smiled sweetly and, quietly, said she would consider his petition.

After that Nightmare Night (I was absent, taking care of a few normal Hollows, much to my regret) she toned down on the ‘Royal Canterlot Voice’ and quit talking in old Equestrian. That practice was only in the cities in my day, so I never had to worry about talking in such a manner, thank Celestia. (I’m getting yelled at again for reminiscing. Reaper is a real bitch sometimes).

We approached the Princess of the night, and Twilight bowed deeply. I just stood there, and watched as Luna tried to stifle her giggles. She found it amusing that Twilight felt the need to bow, whilst I just stood there.

“Twilight, thou- I mean, you have no need to bow. You are a friend, and I see you as more an equal. Your colt toy, Crimson, seems to understand such.”

“I am not a toy!”

“Yes, yes, we jest with thee. Anyway, I was hoping that I may be able to accompany you this evening?”

“Well…” began Twilight, “it’s just, I had plans for myself and my ‘colt toy’ partaking in activities that may not be your cup of tea, per se.” I didn’t know what Twilight was planning, but it sounded kinky. “Besides, I don’t want to ruin our friendship. You understand, right?”

“Of course, dearest Twilight. I think I know of what you speak, if your letters are any indication.” Luna knew? Or, at least, had a hunch. Never figured that out. “And you would be correct. It is, as you say, ‘not my cup of tea.’” Twilight sighed with relief, and hugged Luna. I honestly zoned out at that point. Whatever Twilight had planned, I was just going to go along with it. She never made me feel too uncomfortable before. And if I was a little… agitated, she always eased me into the activity. She has a lot of strange fetishes, let me tell you.

An hour and a half later, we arrive at the club. It wasn’t that big a building, to be honest. I could compare it to town hall in Ponyville, but seeing as it was the place to be, it was really hard to get in, if the line didn’t say as much. Luckily, we had passes to go in ahead of everyone else, and while Twilight is more sensitive to other ponies feelings, she didn’t even glance in their direction tonight. (she gets it from me obviously. Maybe I’m a bad influence?)

Upon entering the the building, I saw what looked to be a dance floor, a stage, with equipment set up, for what, I didn’t know at the time, and a white unicorn mare, setting everything up. By herself, of course. I felt that this was an injustice, so I converted to my bipedal body (earning a gasp of shock from Twilight) and approached the mare in question.

“Hello. I was wondering if you would like any help?” She looked towards me, but I couldn’t tell where her eyes were at, as she was wearing crimson sunglasses. “I noticed you doing this by yourself, which can’t be fair to you.” I heard a snicker behind me, which I ignored. “Where is the owner of this establishment? She should know-” the mare and Twilight started to laugh, which puzzled me.

“Oh man! I didn’t know your stallion was such a riot!” the white mare exclaimed after her little episode. I was really confused, and just reverted to my pony body. “Gah! What in the name of Celestia did you do?”

“Before you freak out, let me introduce you two. Crimson, this is Vinyl. Vinyl, Crimson. Yes, the Crimson that fights monsters that are normally unseen by pony eyes.” Twilight nearly sang. Introductions out of the way, I raised my hoof, more than a little embarrassed. I was about to say some incredibly vulgar things about Vinyl, to Vinyl, because I didn’t think she was Vinyl.

“Cool! Can’t wait to… get to know you better,” she said, looking over her glasses. Her eyes were a crimson color, almost as dark as her shades. I didn’t like the look she was giving me. It seemed… seductive in a way. “In the meantime, welcome to club Pon-3! I hope you have a good time, and no, I don’t want your help. My equipment is precious, so I don’t let anypony but me touch it. Got it?”

“Loud and clear. Where can I get a drink?” I asked her, and she pointed over to the bar to her left. “Thanks.”

“Hey, Berry! These two get all of their drinks on the house!” Vinyl yelled over my shoulder as I made my way over to the bar. I had plenty of bits, being the coltfriend of Princess Celestia’s student. Twi would usually give me an allowance once a week, for food and other miscellaneous things. “Oh, and Crimson!” Vinyl ran over to me, just as I saw Twilight teleport over to the bar. She intended to get wasted tonight. “Dude, bro, no weapons in my club. Bad for business.”

“I can’t really put it down, seeing as it’s attached to me through my soul. I can make it look as if it isn’t there. Well, when I say I can, I mean Twi can”

“Sorry man, can’t do that. No magic on the dancefloor or at the bar. The only place magic is allowed is on stage, and any enchantments made on the stage disappear once the target leaves the stage.” Well, that put a damper on my plans. Luckily enough, I had a solution.

“Well, from the sounds of it, Twilight has some plans for later. Could I store this where we will meet later than?” I only received a nod for a reply, and she teleported us to the mezzanine, in front of a door. She opened it, and threw Reaper unceremoniously inside. She deserved it anyway. With another flash, we were by the bar. Unsurprisingly enough, Twilight had already polished off five or six shots. Not wanting to be left behind, I ordered ten shots of sake.

When the shots arrived, I promptly set them in a line, and slammed each one down. I finished them in about twenty-five seconds, to which the bartender snickered. I heard him mutter something about how slow I had been. I ignored him, and ordered a glass of water.

Vinyl walked up behind us, and asked, “So, you two ready?” We nodded our heads, not knowing what exactly she was talking about. “Well, alright! Yo, Bubba, open the doors. We got a club to run!” The doorman, known as Bubba, nodded his head and opened the door, letting ponies until the room was almost full of them. He cut off the flow, ready to let more in as ponies left for the night. It was about to get wild.

I had already drunk ten shots before the throng of ponies were allowed into the club, so I was already slightly impaired. I think I had at least fifteen more shots myself, and another ten because some stallion challenged me. I think we wagered who would be Twilight’s date for the rest of the night, I don’t really remember. I vaguely remember being victorious, and maybe setting a record of some sort.

What I remember the most though was the music. Sweet Celestia, it was blasting to all corners of the club, and very loud. I wasn’t used to it, but I didn’t dislike it either. It was enticing, and, although Twilight is a horrible dancer, it seemed to work in this setting. I was probably drunk off my ass at this point, and this is all what I remember in my drunken haze. I was sobered up immediately when I was teleported to Vinyl’s room for the second, and last, time that night.

I look around the room, and I see Twilight standing there, with Vinyl. That’s when the smell hit me. I could smell Twi, and I knew she was ready for a good fucking, but there was another smell, of which I could assume was Vinyl. I spoke, “Twi, what’s going on? I hope you’re sober.”

“I have a self sustaining spell in this room. Whenever anypony enters, they’re sobered up.” Vinyl spoke up. “As to what’s going on, we have been keeping each other… company, and Twi here decided that you should play with us.” I only got a nod from Twilight, which I thought was a little weird. Twilight usually tells me that she’s going to play with somepony else, and invites me along later.

There was a knock at the door, and a drunken “Hey!” It sounded like Twilight. As I watched Vinyl’s expression, she seemed to… pale? I don’t know how she could get any whiter. “Are you going to answer that?” I asked her. She slowly shook her head no, and I just shrugged. The knocking grew insistent, and I looked at the door, back to a worried looking Vinyl, and back to the door. “Well, I think I’m going to answer it.” This was met with a pale blue resistance.

That didn’t stop me. I just switched bodies, and tore my way out of the aura. It seemed that Vinyl didn’t want me to answer the door, but with all the practice with Twi, I tore apart her weaker magic aura with ease (and I mean practice in bed).

I open the door and, low and behold, there is an extremely drunk Twilight standing there. She was plastered, to say the least. “Well, hello Twilight. We were just getting ready. What brings you here so early?” I joked. She shot me a glare, not at all impressed with my attempt of humor. She walked into the room, with an immediate transformation in her eyes. I had to venture to guess she was just as, if not more so, drunk than I was.

I close the door, and turn around. The pseudo-Twilight disappeared, and Vinyl’s body language told me she was full of fear (I couldn’t see her eyes. Those damnable shades hid them). Twilight looked like she was ready to pounce on Vinyl, and her horn was glowing. I decided to speak up, “Woah now, I want to know what’s going on before I get to watch you two fight,” hopefully it isn’t over me I finished in my head.

Twilight spoke first, menace lapping every word, “Yes, please Vinyl, we would like an explanation.” It didn’t look good for Vinyl. “Wait, what do you mean watch!” Twilight said, rounding on me.  It didn’t look good for me at that moment either.

I explained myself calmly, “If I stepped in, I could rightly kill one or both of you. Come on, Twilight, I really don’t want pony blood on my hands, of all things.” I saw a flash of anger in her eyes, but she seemed to accept it. Vinyl chose this point to speak up.

“I- I thought that- that Crimson need- needed a- a- a- a real mare. I wanted to try and… take him from you Twi.” The waterworks commenced at this point. “I- I- I- I’m sorry!!!” Now, at this point I figured out what was going on. I decided to let it play out for a little bit though.

Twilight was circling around Vinyl at this point, looking her up and down. After a good three minutes of this, she got in Vinyl’s face, saying, “Well, since you wanted my coltfriend so badly, I’ll let you have him.” She turned to me, with a mischievous grin. I didn’t like the look in her eyes either. They reminded me of the day she went crazy over one of her friendship reports. That was an interesting day, of which I just sat back and watched. “Now, Crimson,” she began, turning to me, “I am going to have you rape this bitch, and afterwards-”

“You can quit the acting now.” I had to interrupt. It was getting bad as it is, and I’m not totally into surprise scenarios. I especially didn’t like this situation. They both looked at me with wide eyes, mouths agape. It was funny, to say the least. “Yes, I know that you two are trying to play this whole ‘rape’ scene, but honestly, if you want me to ravage you for our first time Vinyl, all you had to do was ask.” I walked over to Twilight, whispering so that only she could hear, “Get the dick enlarging and copious amounts of cum spells cast on me. I want to have fun with both of you, and I know you like swelling up with cum.” Twilight smiled, and cast the spells.

As I felt the spells take effect I slowly approached Vinyl. I saw her eyes lock onto my growing length, I noticed a rather hungry look in her eyes and decided to start off with that.

"Well, I must say you look quite eager to get started.” I implied lustfully. She started to blush, and only nodded. “Well, if you want it that badly whore, why didn’t you say so before?” This got the reaction I wanted, if to a small degree. She looked at me expectantly, and turned around to show me her glorious snatch. But it wasn’t the time for that. “Oh no, my little slut, you’re not ready for this yet. Let’s get you warmed up, because I like my cumdumpsters ready to go rough and hard immediately. We wouldn’t want you to get hurt too badly, now would we?” I walked around to look her in the eyes. In a serious tone, I said “If I ever, ever, get too rough, you tell me to stop. I am being serious about not hurting you, alright?”

She hesitated, then promptly said, “I can take whatever you dish out.” This was permission for me to get physical. I decided then and there that she was going to be the first addition to the herd whether Twilight liked it or not (I’m lying here. I always value Twilight’s opinion).

With that, I returned to my original position behind Vinyl, and looked upon her glorious rump. It wasn’t as big as Twilights, but it was still quite inviting. I’m taking that later I thought to myself. Continuing around her, I inspected every part of her body, looking for points as to which inflict pain without inflicting too much crippling damage. After picking out where to strike, I made my first strike.

With a resounding SLAP! I had smacked her on the left cheek, which was met with a pleasurable groan from Vinyls lips. I smacked her again in the same spot, harder than before, which was met with a louder groan in response. I continued with the spanking, switching between cheeks every so often, until the skin beneath her fur was so red you could see it through her fur. She was already a little wet before, but now it was a fountain of mare fluids, and I wasn’t done punishing her yet.

“Oh, you are a naughty girl. I didn’t think it would be this easy. Slut, lets see how you like your mane being pulled,” which resulted with me biting a good portion of her mane and pulling. She screamed with anguish and pleasure, just the way I wanted it. I let off some pressure, but only briefly. I pulled even harder, and I could feel that some of the hairs were being pulled out, thinking along the lines of Shit, too hard! and relieved the pressure again. I looked at her face, but was surprised when all I was was her eyes rolling into the back of her head and tongue rolling out of her muzzle. I spit out what hairs I had (two or three strands) and moved back to her behind.

“Now the real fun begins,” I said passionately. I raised myself onto my rear hooves, and placed my front hooves onto Vinyls shoulders. “I want your face on the ground and that rump in the air, now!” She complied, the right side of her face resting on the ground, her lovely rump swinging from side to side in the air underneath me, waiting for some attention. I could feel the fur of her back on my member, and let me tell you, it felt grand. I lost control at this point, and lined myself up for entry.

Now, having a dick this size, I was used to the weight, so as soon as I found my mark, I started entering. It wasn’t easy, because she tensed up immediately. Of course, that didn’t stop me, seeing as her juices were flowing like a river. My member slowly, but surely, found itself deeper and deeper into the wondrous love tunnel that was her vagina. It felt amazing, like a virgins. Needless to say, she was tight as hell (still is to this day, with the help of magic). She was silent, with her mouth agape in awe and ecstasy. She was enjoying herself, or regretting her decision. Either way, I kept going, cause I didn’t think she was going to say no. I was right too.

“OH SWEET CELESTIA YESSSSssssssss.” Yeah, she enjoyed it. I wasn’t but halfway to her uterus yet, so I did what every patient would do and just shoved myself the rest of the way. “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGHHHHHH!!!!” she cried out in absolute pleasure as I penetrated the second hole and entered her uterus. This was something she never experienced before either. “Please, give it to me rough and wild!” she yelled back to me. “ I don’t want to be able to walk for the next week.”

“You got it. I live to serve those I love, and future lovers as well.” I looked over to Twilight as I say this, and see the tears of happiness that start to flow, as the puddle around her legs grow from her ministrations. I mouthed the word yes to her, and turned to conquer the first of my future herd.

I didn’t play nice with Vinyl that night. She wanted it rough, and that’s what I gave her. I pulled out completely, and shoved myself all the way in with one smooth motion, making her squeak. I did it again, and again, and again. She stopped making noises after the tenth time I did this, lost in the pleasure of what I was doing to her. I continued to do this for a solid ten minutes, when I started to move faster and harder. Within the next two minutes, I was moving so fast and hard that even I started to feel light headed. It didn’t last much longer though, as I started to feel myself coming to the edge.

Within this time frame of me relentlessly pounding at Vinyl’s pussy, she came again and again until she reached a state of constant orgasm. My mission was almost complete, I just needed to give her what she really wanted. Cum, and a lot of it.

I approached my climax, and as I did, I could feel the juices flowing down my enlarged member. As soon as it all started, it ended with a bang. My jizz started flowing into Vinyl’s abused snatch, and wouldn’t stop. Of course, this is what I wanted. As I started to see Vinyl’s stomach expand from my cum, it served to turn me on even more. As soon as the first gush came, the second followed it, flowing into Vinyl, and not finding a way out, as I provided a sufficient enough plug for her hole. I came, like, three times, maybe four. When I decided to pull out, she looked to be about six months pregnant. As I did, one last spurt came out, and almost covered her entire back in my cum as a puddle of it comes out of her. Her backside fell into the pool of cum, completely exhausted. As she requested, she didn’t walk for the next week.

“Damn, and I really wanted to play with her more,” I mutter to myself. I wasn’t done yet, and my dick was still at full mast. With Twi’s spells, I could keep going all night if I wanted to. As I looked around, I saw that Twilight was sitting in her own mare-cum puddle, and the idea struck me. “Hey, Twi?”

“Hmm?”

Need some help? I know I do…” She only nodded her head in response. As I moved toward her, she turned around and assumes the position Vinyl was in. “No, I was thinking of something a little… different. I’m going to turn to my soul reaper body, and I want you to suck me off.”

“What!? I’ve never done that when it was that big, nor in the amount of cum you can produce. That’s just crazy.”

“Shut up, ya damned whore.” That got the response from her that I wanted. She loved to be put down when she was horny. “What do you, an uninspiring, worthless piece of trash for Celestia’s student, think you can do against me?” As I spoke, she started to moan and groan, more fluid rushing out. “Yeah, that’s what I thought, you slut. I run this shit right now.” She only nodded her head, and turned around with her eyes half closed. She wanted this, I could tell.

Without further ado, I switched over to my other body, erection still just as large and intact. I step in front of her and her open, waiting maw. She really was beautiful, and was more so when I was done filling her and covering her in my cum. I almost lost it too, but we enjoyed ourselves that night. Needless to say, that night wasn’t just the beginning of my conquest of mares across Equestria. It was the beginning of my Beautiful herd, and oh, how I love every last one of them.