A Shimmer Of Stockholm

by Cetuximab

Rating: mature
Tags: Slice of Life, Human, Applejack, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Sex, Sunset Shimmer
Length: 8660

Sunset Shimmer is a bitch and you decide to teach her a lesson.

Not one day passes that Sunset Shimmer isn't rude to someone. With your friends being targets of her mischievous actions as well, and the teachers not acting up against her as well, you decide to take the punishment of her into your own hands.

With unexpected results.

Warning: Questionable Consent!

Published 2014-10-05 21:10:07 UTC
Last updated 2014-10-05 21:10:07 UTC

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A bright light, falling through the cracks in the curtains, wakes you up. Blinking from the sudden brightness you look over to your alarm clock. With a shock you have to see that it is already 7:20am - the time you usually leave home to go to school. Hastily you jump out of bed and run into the bathroom. Taking a quick shower you already contemplate about an excuse to why you are late again.

Throwing on some random clothes you run out of the door. Unfortunately your bike is still in the shop to fix a problem. With it you might have made barely in time - but now there is practically no chance for you to arrive on time. Fastening the bands of your backpack you begin to jog towards school, when suddenly a car pulls up next to you. In it sits Sunset Shimmer. She cranks down the window.

"A bit late, aren't we?" she asks with a teasing voice.

"Yeah. Can you give me a ride? I won’t make it in time by foot." you respond hopeful.

"Sure, hop in!" she says pointing towards the passenger door.

You go around the car and reach for the handle. In this moment the tires of her car begin to screech as she floors the pedal, flipping you off while driving away. What an illusion to think that Sunset would ever be selfless enough to help someone other than herself. With a fast pace, you make your way towards Canterlot High and arrive 14 minutes before the first lesson ends. Deciding that it is too late to go to that one anyway, you wait until the bell rings for the second class. Entering the room, you are confused at first that all your classmates are already sitting at their tables, but looking to the board you painfully remember a simple detail that slipped your mind. At the board stands Miss Cheerilee writing an equation to it. Before you can stealthily take your seat she turns around and addresses you.

"Could you please explain to me where you've been last lesson?" she asks with a slight hint of anger in her voice.

"I'm sorry Miss Cheerilee, but I totally forgot to set myself an alarm for today," you answer with a cracked smile to cover up your nervousness.

"Well, since this is the first time this year we'll leave it with an entry," she says.

You move over to your place and sit down. Sunset is sitting two rows left of you, and you can see her giggling. That bitch needs some payback. The rest of the day goes as usual. You have lunch with your friend Applejack. Sometimes you meet her on your way to school, because Sweet Apple Acres is just 3 more miles outside of the town. You tell her what Sunset did this morning.

"Well, what else could expect from that girl?" she says after you are done.

"You're right, but I still feel like someone should teach her how to behave!" you say.

"And who do you think should do that? You know that she's got most of the teachers on her side," Applejack replies.

"I still hope someone finds a way,"

You finish lunch quietly and as you go to return your tray, you can see Sunset pointing a finger at you and say something to the other students at her table. They start laughing at you, but you decide to ignore them. After you returned your tray, you go to the gym for your last class. Sports with Mr. Soarin. He usually makes awesome classes, but today he decided that you all have to work on your stamina. Letting the class run around the gym, instead of using the tracks. 'Race tracks are for plebs' he used to say. You are totally exhausted after the third lap, but keep jogging in a more comfortable speed. The sound of Soarin’s whistle is the sound of freedom to your ears.

After you changed your clothes, you head home. You have just passes the main entrance when you hear a car approaching. It's that bitch Sunset Shimmer again. You continue your way home.

*** The next day ***

Today, you woke up in time. Actually you woke up too early, but whatever. You get dressed and walk into the kitchen to get some breakfast. While you sit at the table, your jeans begin to vibrate. It's a text message from Applejack, she sent you last night while you were sleeping

'Hey, can I come over tomorrow morning before school to copy your math homework? I was at the hospital yesterday and couldn't make em, AJ,' it reads.

You wonder yourself why Applejack was at the hospital this time, and decide to call her.

"Hey AJ, I just got your text. What happened to you this time?" you ask her straight away.

"Mornin'. Ah tell you if I can copy your homework first. I couldn't find someone else to copy them from after you didn't answer yesterday," she says.

"Okay, but you better hurry then. I don't want to be late again," you reply to her.

Not even a minute later, the doorbell rings. Before you stands Applejack with her left arm in a cast and several minor cuts and scratches all over her right arm and face.

"Starswirl the fucking bearded! What happened? You look like you got hit by a truck," you greet her and let her inside.

"Yeah, looks horrifying, doesn't it? Ah'm telling you in a minute, just let me copy the homework fist," she replies.

It's not like anyone would expect her to have the homework done the way she looks. She takes her book out and copies yours. Only six minutes later, she is done with it. You urge her again to tell you what happened.

"Sunset Shimmer happened," she finally tells.

"Did you get in a fight with her?" you ask back, Applejack raising an eyebrow.

"No, idiot. She drove by our farm yesterday while I groomed Macca. You know, our new stallion," she starts to tell "And she saw me standing at his back an honked. Macca was so startled that he kicked me. He hit me in the chest and on my left arm. I fell over into a bush, that's where I got all these scratches. Big Macintosh drove me to the hospital where they cast my arm and checked my chest. Luckily everything was okay there,"

"Did you report Sunset to the police?" you ask further.

"Yeah, Big Mac called em from the hospital, but I think they won't charge her. Because I was the only one who saw her. And either Snips or Snails will give her an alibi," she responds.

"Well, I hope your arm heals fast. Can't have poor Macintosh do all the work alone," you say to lighten her mood a bit.

"Thanks, it's a clean break. Shouldn't take longer than six or eight weeks," she replies.

The two of you walk off to school and still arrive in time for the first class. Miss Cheerilee looks perplexed as Applejack casually walks in and sits down like nothing happened. Again, you look over to the seat where Sunset Shimmer sits, and you are sure that you caught a grin on her face as she looks over to Applejack. That fucking bitch. The rest of the lesson goes as usual, most of your answers from the homework are correct. The hours pass and finally its lunchtime. You, again, sit together with Applejack and talk about your previous class, physics.

"Mr. Discord sure did let himself go today. This was the longest story we heard from his life in a while," you start off.

"Yeah, I like it when he beings to tell stories and totally forgets about the lesson he was supposed to hold," Applejack responds.

Today he had talked about how the Griffon's tied their captured opponents during EWII to posts and played mind games with them. You have no idea of how he got there from the introduction of the periodic table. It must have something to do with the chaos in his mind that older students talk about. Lunchtime is over soon. You and Applejack head of to different classes. The rest of the day goes in a jiffy. After school, you go home alone. You decide to make some research on your pc about Sunset Shimmer. Quickly you find her profile on Myspace. Wondering who still uses Myspace these days, you search further. You find a picture of her house. No wonder she is such a spoiled brat. It's a villa, probably in upper Canterlot which, ironically, lies behind the muddiest place of all. Sweet Apple Acres.

You shutdown the pc, grab your shades, and get your bike. Wanting to find out where she lives. After only ten minutes, you find yourself in the high society part of Canterlot. Everything here looks expensive in one way or another. You keep riding down the streets until you find what you've been looking for. Sunsets home. She isn't home, you can tell because her car is not in the driveway. Quickly, you not the street name and ride back home. Back in your room, you go on Spike-Maps and enter her address. You can now see that her home is located at the edge of the district, and behind it is a small forest. How convenient. Your next stop is the garage. Taking one of your dads golf balls, you drill a hole through it and thread a zip tie through it. Going back to your room, you hide it in under your bed. Now isn't the time to use it, you want to wait a few more weeks.

Two months pass, and you almost forget about your plans with Sunset Shimmer. It is the day Applejack finally gets rid of her cast, lunchtime to be exact. Applejack got herself a burger and eats with both hands to celebrate her regained freedom. Suddenly you hear something shattering. It comes from across the cafeteria. You can only see Sunset Shimmer from your position, but shortly after you can see Fluttershy getting up and hear Sunset yelling at her.

"Can't you look where you go! You will pay for this to get cleaned! Do you know how hard it is to get rid of tomato stains?" Sunset let's out a whole barrage of curses at her.

It goes on until Rarity rushes to Fluttershy. She argues with her and seems to calm her down.

"Fine, but you clean it right!" with these words, Sunset leaves the cafeteria.

Rarity takes Fluttershy, who looked like she would never stop crying, with her. Boy that girl was sensitive. After school, you walk home together with Applejack.

"I talked with Rarity about what happened in the cafeteria. She said she offered Sunset to clean her shirt in her boutique"

"It's nice of her to do that for Fluttershy. Her shirt is probably so hard to clean that it costs a fortune," you throw in.

"She said it's made of silk," Applejack replies, confirming what you just said.

You continue your walk, talking about how Sunset Shimmer is the cancer. After a time you arrive home and say goodbye to Applejack. Heading directly to your room, you pull out the small box from beneath your bed with the modified golf ball in it. You remember your plans with it and open Google-Maps again to take a look at Sunsets house again. Today is Friday, so there will be no school tomorrow. You decide that tonight, you will teach Sunset Shimmer a lesson. Preparing yourself for tonight, you pack several things into your bag. The golf ball, a pack of zip-ties, a small towel, and scissors. You also cut out a mask from a piece of paper. Not very practical but good enough for your needs.

You wait another hour before heading out. On your way out, you grab two bottles of water. You ride your bike to upper Canterlot, into the forest behind Sunset's house and lean your bike against a tree. It's hard to tell which house belongs to Sunset Shimmer. But all of them have a hedge at the edge of their property, so you can lurk into the gardens. Peeking through the first one, you see an obese man sunbathing. And next to him, Sunset Shimmer.

"Daddy, I want to go to the disco today," Sunset says to him.

"Are you asking for permission?" he asks.

"I'm asking you for money," she responds.

"Go talk to your mother about that," he sends her away.

"MOOOOOM!" Sunset already shouts while running back to the house.

"Yes, Honey?“ you can hear her mother's voice coming from the open window.

"Can you give me some money? I'm going out tonight," Sunset demands again.

"Sure, but how do you get there? I won't let you take the car again after you drove drunk."

"I get picked up by someone at 10," she replies with an annoyed voice.

This could pose as a problem. It is already 9.

"Darling, the show starts!" Sunset’s mother calls for her husband.

Her father gets up and moves towards the glass terrace door. Sunset now lies there alone. You could do it now. But her parents would possibly ask themselves why she did not make herself ready. Few minutes later, she gets up and also enters the house. It starts to get a little bit darker and you can see a light go on in a room on the second floor. But there are curtains, so you can't really tell what's going on behind the glass. You decide to crawl through the hedge and put the mask on - just in case. Taking a peek through one of the windows into, what seems to be the living room, you see her parents watching a soap opera. You take a look to your left. There is a stone walk that seems to go around the house. Someone yells from the second floor.

"MOM! Did you use my makeup again?" Sunset’s voice sounds angry.

"Yes, I did. My mascara was empty. And could you please put away the chair cushions? I think it will rain tonight," her mother answers her.

You continue to wait until the light on the second floor goes out. Hearing footsteps from the stairs, Sunset appears in the living room. She wears a pink skirt and stockings. Her regular boots were changed to a pair of high heels. Beneath the leather jacket, she wears a white shirt. Her hair looks quite as always, but she did put on some makeup. She goes over to her mother and takes a bill from her.

"And please don't forget the seat cushions," she reminds her.

"Ugh... Fine. But I get picked up in a few minutes," Sunset grudgingly replies, and comes towards the glass door.

You try to be as quiet as possible while you rush around the corner on the stone path. Sunset turns around at the door and says goodbye to her parents before closing it. She goes towards the chairs at the end of the garden. This is your chance. You quickly get your golf ball out and sneak up to Sunset. With her high heels she walks very slowly on the grass and you easily catch up. She is now at one of the chairs. You raise your hands and quickly put the golf ball in her mouth as she gasps from your sudden appearance. Before she can properly react, you fasten the zip tie and the ball is locked in her mouth, gagging and making her unable to speak or scream.

She gets out of her shock and starts to throw punches at your. But you just grab her like in a hug and carry her towards the hedge. Using your legs to make sure hers don't touch the ground, as you roughly out her down in the grass. Sunset keeps kicking and punching, but surprisingly hasn't gone after your mask yet. You keep her down with one hand fumble in your bag with the other one. Finally finding the rest of the zip ties and throw them on the ground. With your now free second hand, you manage to grab one of her arms and you lock it to the ground with your knee. As you grab her second arm, you take a zip tie and handcuff her.

Next come her legs. This is a bit harder, because they are stronger than her arms. But you manage to keep them long enough to tie them together. She now lies there, tied up like a package. You roll her on the grass, so that her head faces the hedge. During that her skirt slides up and reveals what lies beneath it. You can see her red panties with a gold SS embroidered into it. The outline of her vagina is clearly visible through the fabric. You are tempted to do it right here. But you must move on, so you flip the skirt back down. Grabbing her under the arms, you pull her through the hedge. To cover your trails, you lie her down and grab the rest of the cable ties you spilled on the grass. Lifting her over your shoulder, you carry her into the forest while it proceeds to get darker. As soon as you think you are far enough in, you put Sunset on her feet and lean her against a tree. Connecting multiple zip ties, you tie her to the tree at belly height. Also you connect her hand ties to that band.

The last thing you have to do is blindfold her. Reaching into your bag, you pull out the towel and fold it up, so it will only cover her eyes. As you reach for her head to put the blindfold on, you first recognize how frightened she looks. Her eyes are widen as she stares at you in fear. The ties from the gag are sitting tight and are almost cutting into her cheeks. Pearls of sweat are running down her face, ruining her make-up and making her look like a scary clown. You wipe her face with the towel to remove the disgusting looking make-up. You can now clearly see that it was not only sweat, but tears are rolling from her eyes.

"Save your tear. You will need them later," you say to her.

With these words, you put the blindfold on. You can finally remove the pater mask from your face and take a look at your work. Sunset Shimmer, tied to a tree, like one of the prisoners in EWII. Her hair filled with leaves and sticks from the hedge. Her stockings ripped from pulling her through it. Her face still wet from the tears and sweat. Her body shaking while she quietly sobs into the gag. Now you can finally begin your lesson.

"Sunset do you hear me?" you address her, but only more sobbing is the answer.

"I SAID: do you hear me?" you ask again, this time with a more forward voice.

You seem to have gotten her attention now. Her head rises, trying to make out where the voice came from.

"Do I have your attention now?" you ask a third time.

This time she nods her head.

"Perfect. You are asking yourself who I am and why I do this to you?" you continue to question her.

Again she nods.

"Well I decided that you needed to be taught a little lesson," you tell her "And here are the rules. First: I am in control. If you misbehave, you will be punished. If you behave, rewarded,"

You go back to your bag and get the scissors. With them you approach her mouth gag.

"I will now remove your gag because it sits too tight. I don't want anyone to see those marks," you tell her "Anyway, if you scream I will put them right back and fasten them even tighter. Understood?"

You hear a muffled 'Mhhm' through the gag. Cutting the ties and removing the gag from her mouth, Sunset gasps for air. She seems relieved that it's gone.

"Remember, if you scream or try to draw attention towards us, I won't hesitate to gag you again," you remind her.

"Yes. Just tell me what kind of lesson you are trying to teach me here, please. What did I do wrong?" she asks.

You are so perplexed by this question that you chuckle a little.

"What's so funny about that?" Sunset asks.

"Do you really want a list of all your misbehaviors?" you ask back.

She doesn't answer, but her jacket does. It vibrates. You reach inside the pocket and pull out a smartphone. A symbol on the screen shows that she just got a text message. A little shock hits you because you forgot about the person that was supposed to pick her up.

"What is your pin?" you ask, trying to sound as intimidating as possible.

"I don't have one," she replies-

Unlocking the phone, you view the message. It's from Snips. He is asking if she comes out or if he should ring the bell.

"You asked Snips to go out with you?" you ask in disbelief.

"That looser? Ne he is just my driver. Those boys do everything I ask them for," she replies.

You start to type a reply to him, telling him that Sunsets father insisted on driving her. A few seconds later a reply comes reading simply 'okay'. Now you should have no more problems. So you focus on you target again. She hasn't spoken another word. Something come to your mind again, something red. Her panties. You get close to her, your lips almost touching her left ear and you whisper.

"Let the lesson begin,"

Sliding your hand under her shirt, you move it up until her bra is exposed. You can hear her inhaling sharply as you do so. Her bra is also red, matching her panties. It even has the golden 'SS' embroidered as well. You can’t take her bra off with her hands ties, so you decide to just move it up like her shirt. With her breasts exposes, you begin to massage them. They are a good handful. You take one of her nipples and rub it between two fingers. They are surprisingly hard.

"My my... aren't we a little slut to enjoy this?" you ask teasingly.

"I-it’s just cold," she answers with a crackling voice.

Though the sun settles more and more, it is still probably around 70°. You proceed with teasing her nipple. Lowering your mouth to the other one, you start to suck on it. It tastes a bit salty from her sweat. But it reminds you of the taste of bacon. You lick her tit to get more of this taste. You can swear that you hear a little moan. Continuing by carefully taking her nipple between your teeth and pulling a bit, you rub the other one between your fingers.

"Uhhh..."

You open your teeth and her breast slips back, bouncing a little bit. As you look at her face, you can tell that her cheeks are reddened from arousal. Sliding her skirt down, you expose her panties. She tries to cross her legs, but the ties won't let her. Sucking on her breast again, you reach down to her panties with your left hand. You can feel that they became wet and slippery. Rubbing your finger against the fabric, you cause Sunset to shudder for a moment. Bringing the finger up to your face, you taste the juice. It's definitely not pee. She is clearly turned on by what you do.

"So you are raping me?" Sunset asks.

"Yes. But it looks like you like it more than you should," you say while holding your finger under her nose so she can smell her own juices.

She looks down to the side, as if she was ashamed. But you continue anyway. Getting down on your knees, you have her soaking wet panties directly in front of you. You take a deep breath. She does not only taste like bacon, she also smells like bacon. Unable to resist, you lean in and slide your tongue over her panties. Causing her to shudder again. Her juices simply taste delicious. And you want more of it. Yanking her panties down, her pussy is now exposed. And her wetness lets it shimmer in the red shades of the sunset. With two of your fingers, you begin to follow the outer lips. They get soaked in her fluids. You fingers slide under the outer lips, and move up towards her clitoris. Sunset lets out along moan as you reach her clit and gently massage it with your fingers. Her pussy has formed more of her juices and you are eager to taste it. So you lean in again and lick her pussy from the bottom to the top.

She tenses up for a second as your hot tongue touches her. And you can hear her exhale sharply. You got a lot of her liquids in your mouth and it taste even better from the source, you slide your tongue up and down through her slit to catch more of it, causing her to produce even more. To step it up, you start to insert a finger into her. She is surprisingly tight. While you begin to finger her, you continue to lick her vaginal lips and collect all of her juice. She starts to moan audibly and you can feel how she shivers. You insert another finger and try to penetrate her even deeper. But there is something in the way. She can't be serious.

"Are you a virgin?" you ask her in disbelief.

"N-No," she stutters as she tries to speak.

"So I won't break your hymen if I go any deeper?" you ask her again.

Slightly pressing against her it, careful not to break it.

"Did you forget about the rules? Bad girls get punished," you remind her.

"Alright! I'm a virgin. Are you happy now?" she replies.

You don't answer her immediately. You have an idea. But first you continue to fingerbang her, still careful to not break the hymen. Adding another one, you now have three fingers inside her. She gets even wetter. You begin to lick her again. Trying to get her to climax, you double your efforts and start sucking on her clit. This intensifies her shivering. Her moans are echoing in the woods, as she gets closer. Striking your fingers in a fast pace, you circle your tongue around her clit. Her pussy tightens up around your fingers and you can feels a warm rush of liquids. It runs over your hand as she climaxes.

"Ahhh..." she almost screams as she orgasms on your hand.

You withdraw your hand from her pussy and stand back up. Taking a moment to admire your work. Her head hangs down, and her left nipple is still a bit red from your teasing. Sunsets inner thighs are wet from her juices.
"Enlighten me. How can a whore like you still be a virgin?" you ask her.

"I didn't have sex you retard," she responds, trying to sound cheeky.

"Why not?" you continue to question her.

"I didn't feel like it," she replies-

"Bullshit. The way you just came to a stranger fingering you in the woods, tells me you needed it like a mare in heat," you throw at her.

"Pah! What do you know about that!" she barks at you.

"Well, I think that no one wants to be with you, the way you behave," you tell her.

"I have enough boys who would love to go out with me!" she replies to you.

"So what is the problem then?" you ask once more.

"Do you think I want some submissive guy, that can't even decide what to eat for breakfast without asking?" she finally admits.

"Interesting, Sunset Shimmer doesn't someone to be her slave," you mock her.

"I think you missed the point," Sunset

"Oh, I got it. And now I understand why this turns you on. You like to be dominated. So how about a little game? I set my timer to 10 minutes and if you don't climax before it ends, I'll grant you one wish," you say to her.

"And what can I wish for?" she naturally asks.

"Well, I won't tell you who I am. But besides that - surprise me," you respond.

"Okay, you're on," she says with a certain enthusiasm in her voice.

"But cut down on your moans and screams, or I'll have to use that gag again," you remind her.

She silently nods her head. You take out her phone and open the timer, setting it to 10 minutes. Round two begins. Starting with her ears this time, you nibble at them. Your hands find their way to her breasts and start massaging them. Licking her ear and breathing hot air over her neck, you can feel hers tingle your ear as well.

"This feels good, but it won't get me off," Sunset says tauntingly.

Unimpressed from her words, you continue nibbling her ear. You have a plan to get her off in no time. This is just for your fun. One of her nipples has finds its way between your fingers and you squeeze it. Little moans escape her mouth, indicating that you are on the right track. Moving your mouth in front of hers, slowly breathing towards it. She leans forwards, as if she was expecting a kiss from you. But you stay out of reach of her lips, teasing her more. Your left hand wanders down her belly, and ends on her hip. Trying to grab her butt, you can't really reach for it since the tree is in the way. To end the teasing, you lick over Sunset's lips. They are soft and smooth. Suddenly, you feel something else touching your tongue. Something warm. It's her tongue. You pull yours back at the feel of this sudden sensation. Instead of resuming, you squeeze her nipple a bit tighter. This makes her gasp for a second, that you use to kiss her and invade her mouth with your tongue. But she does not give up her ground, your tongue battle for dominance. She is able to repress you into your mouth. You can feel her tongue inside of your mouth. She explores it, and you let it happen. Moving your left hand from her butt to her thighs and towards her pussy. You can feel it vibrate as she moans into your mouth.

Checking the timer, you see that only three minutes passed so far. Pulling your head back, you end the kiss. Instead, you move it down to nibble at one of her nipples. Again, your actions are met with moans from her and you can feel your hand getting warmer in the vicinity of her vagina. Sliding your hand over it, you can feel how wet she already is. Your hand is greeted by a flow of her juices coming from her womanhood. But the time for this hasn't come just now. You drag your fingers over her pussy covering them entirely with her liquids.

"Do you think, you can win this if you are that wet already?" you ask her.

Putting your fingers in her mouth, she sucks at them without hesitation, tasting herself. Noticing some of it left on her face, you lick it off. Tasting her bacon flavored juices and sweat once again. You go on your knees, to pull her skirt and panties completely to the ground. Your hands begin to explore her thighs. They are firm and smooth. Slowly, you massage her legs from the outside in. Teasingly breathing warm air onto her crotch. Your hands reach up and grab her butt. It's soft and you want to dig your face into it. But you can't since Sunset is still tied to the tree. A quick glance at the timer reveals that you only have five minutes left. It's time to begin with your plan. You slide one hand up her inner thighs, but you can't go the full way. The ties on her feet are restraining you, so you take the scissors and cut them. Now you can separate her legs. Getting closer to her pussy, you take a deep breath of her scent. Then you lean in and start to lick her outer lips. Moving your tongue in circles, you gather her juices with it. This is clearly arousing her, as you can feel an increase of liquids running over your face. With one finger, you drag along her slit upwards. Ending just short of her clit. Adding another one, you drag down again. Now spreading her lips, exposing her holes.

Seeing this, you can't resist giving it a lick, which results in a moan from Sunset. You slightly press your two fingers against her hole and with almost no effort, you slide into her well-lubed womanhood. Sunset's moans increase in frequency and volume. Worried that they might not stay unnoticed this time, you rig the ball up again and place it in her mouth. She doesn't seem to mind, but rather takes it as an opportunity to let out an even bigger moan as you return to fingering her. But the ball does its work and muffles it. While you continue thrusting your fingers into her vagina, you occasionally collect some of her juices with your tongue. Her body shivers from time to time. But her climax is yet to come. You take your other hand and cover it in her juices before you move it further back through her legs, towards her butt. As you slide over her butt-hole, you can feel her cheeks contracting as if she tries to block you from it. But you continue to rub your hand through her butt, spreading her juices on it and lubing her for the final. Your finger are still fucking her vagina and your tongue is now circling around her clit. Another finger joins the first two, and your thumb finds its way up to her clit.

With only three minutes left on the clock, you have to step up your game. While the three fingers of yours continue to thrust in and out of her pussy, your thumb massages her clit. Together with your tongue occasionally licking over it. Though your actions are met with enormous excitement from Sunset, expressed through the suppressed moans coming from her, you are still not satisfied. You take your second hand back from spreading her juices over her butt and cover your index finger generously with her liquids. Then you reach for her butt-hole and while moving your pointer in circles, you apply a bit pressure. It slides in without a problem, but not without a reaction. Sunset's back is arching as far as the ties allow, and the gag only does an inferior job at restraining her voice. She practically screams her moans out at this experience, which echo through the trees. Slowly you thrust your finger in and out of her ass, sending shivers through her body. You can feel that she is getting closer to her climax, but the time is running against you.

Now there is one more minute left. In your despair, you add another finger into her butt-hole, fingerbanging it even harder. And you also increase at which you thrust into her pussy. You retrieve your thumb from her clit and begin to please it with your mouth. Your lips surrounding it, you gently suck on it while your tongue swirls around it. Thrusting into her vagina with your fingers, you increase the amount again to four. Expanding the pleasure you give her. With your other hand fingering her butt-hole, you can feel her holes contracting around your fingers. She is about to climax. You push your finger in for a very last time, your tongue licks around her clitoris like a tornado. Together with the buzzing tone of the timer, she climaxes. Her whole body spasms, and again her moans are heard throughout the woods. Her juices are now flowing wildly over your hand, and you move your lips down to gulp down as much as you can. As her orgasm ebbs away, your retrieve from her. She stands in front of you, tied - exhausted - dirty. Reaching for the phone, you turn the timer off before removing the gag from her once again.

"Did I win?" she manages to ask through her heavy panting.

"I'm not sure, but I would call it a tie," you say to her.

"Does that mean I am not getting my wish?" she asks.

"You've done pretty well, and I liked that drink you gave met in the end. I think you've earned your wish," you tell her.

"Great! Can you untie me and bring me back to my house?" she says.

"That is your wish? A bit lame if you ask me," you respond to her request.

"But that is my wish. Oh, and I want to keep the ball too," she adds.

"Really? All right," you say, grabbing the scissors to cut her ties.

Sunset instantly bows forward and reaches for her panties and skirt to pull them up.

"No so fast!"

You pull her panties over her feet and stuff them into your pocket.

"I'm keeping these as my trophy," you explain.

She does not respond, but silently pulls up her skirt. Her hands are still tied as you grab her arm to guide her back to the hedge. Arriving there, you put your mask back on.

"I will take off your blindfold now and cut the ties on your hands. You will wait here until I'm gone," you instruct her.

She nods in acceptance. Slowly, you take her blindfold off and cut the ties on her hands. You slowly walk away backwards, into the now dark forest. As soon as you are behind the tree line, you turn around and run towards where the rest of your stuff lies. Picking up the bag and taking off the mask, you go to your bike. As fast as you can, you ride home and head straight to the bathroom. Turning on the shower, you sigh in relief. As the hot water runs over your body, you start to jack off your rock hard penis until you cum. Finishing the shower, you pick up your jeans.

Noticing the red panties lurking out of the pocket. You go back into your room, and hide them in the box you formerly hid the golf ball in. After that, you go to bed. The next day, you wake up early and get yourself a nice breakfast. While you eat, your thoughts wander to the events of the past night. You raped Sunset Shimmer in the woods. She liked it. You spend the rest of the day in front of your computer, browsing miniature, Technicolor horse porn. You come, and so does Monday.

On your way to school, you meet Applejack again who greets you with a warm smile. She tells you about the shirt that Rarity had cleaned for Sunset. Arriving at the school, you two split up and you make your way to English class. You are quite early and sit down on your spot. Sunset isn't there yet. But short before the bell rings, she enters the room. She sits down and as she reaches for her books, you can see that there is a pale red mark at her wrists from the ties. But besides that, no one could ever guess that she got raped less than three days ago. The lessons pass and nothing unusual happens. It's finally lunchtime. Applejack sits with you once more. She talks about how hard the math homework is today and how she will totally need Twilight's help to solve it. Suddenly you feels that someone is sitting down to your other side. Turning around to find out who it is, you see Sunset Shimmer.

"Hello," she greets the two of you.

"H-Hello Sunset," you barely manage to reply in your shock.

"I think you have something that belongs to me," she says.

"And what would that be?" you ask back, trying to sound innocent. But your conversation has gotten Applejack's attention as well now.

"Come to my house this evening and bring it with you," she instructs you and leaves suit.

"What the heck was that all 'bout?" Applejack asks confused.

You are not sure for yourself what just had happened and decide to play dumb towards her, for explaining it is impossible.

"I have no idea. But I'm curious to find out," you say to her.

"I would just ignore her if I were you," she expresses.

But you can't ignore her. If she knows it was you who raped her, then there must be a reason why you aren't in jail right now. You finish your lunch, avoiding conversation with Applejack. After school you walk home as quickly as you can and rush into your room, reaching under your bed and for the box. The box where you put your trophy, Sunsets panties. They are still a bit damp, but started to smell weird. Putting them back in the box, you get on your bike and ride towards upper Canterlot. Few minutes later, you arrive at Sunset's house. The front entrance this time. You ring the bell. Only a few moments later, the door opens and Sunset stands in the doorway with crossed arms.

"So you decided to come?" she asks cheekily.

"Looks like it," you put together as an answer, still nervous.

"Come inside, I don't want to discuss this on the streets," she waves you in and slams the door shut behind you.

"Follow me," she says, leading the way up the stairs and to her room.

She locks the door behind you as you enter, causing you to swallow nervously.

"I hope my panties are in that box!" she exclaims.

If there was any doubt that she knows, it is gone now.

"Maybe...," you answer, trying to figure her intentions out first.

"What do you mean by maybe? Did you bring them or not?" she asks again, not giving in.

You are still not sure if this is a trap. What if as soon as you give her panties back, you get busted?

"Well, answer me a question first," you try once more.

"What? Why should I? If anyone here should be answering questions it would be you!" she pushes you back in the conversation again.

"Well in that case, there are no panties in this box. And since this seems what the fuss is all about, I will leave now," you gamble once more.

You move towards the door.

"Wait. Maybe I can answer you one or two questions," she finally gives in.

Bingo.

"How did you know it was me?" you ask, not specifying what 'it' is.

"That was simple. Maybe, next time you try to pull of something like that, you should try to not blindfold them with a towel that has your name stitched in," she answers, laughing about your stupidity.

Whoops.

"Fair enough," you answer, a little embarrassed, "But since you know it was me, how come that I'm standing here with your instead of sitting in a cell?"

This question catches her off guard as her eyes wander across the room, while she thinks of a reasonable answer to give you.

"Well...," she starts, "you kind of figured it out already at that night,"

You start to understand. She didn't call you here just because she wanted her panties back.

"You really liked what we did there, didn't you?" you ask, just to make sure.

"Uhh... You see...," she tries to string the words together, "Most of the boys I'm with are with me because they think it makes them popular,"

"Not that I don't like that, but I would never want someone be in a relationship with someone like them," she explains herself, "You were the first one to stand up against me and I liked that,"

"Are you trying to ask me to become your boyfriend?" you ask her, more confused than when you first entered her room.

You are not sure on how to feel about this. When you think about why you first got into this, it seems surreal what you feel now. You wanted to teach her a lesson, because she was so disrespectful. And now you're thinking about accepting to become her boyfriend.

"And if I was, would you?" she returns the question.

You don't answer her, but put the box on her desk and move in to give her a kiss.

"I think I have to finish something I started that night," you say, after your lips parted.

Putting your arms around her, you lift her up and plant her on the bed. You reach under her shirt and pull it up- She is not wearing a bra today. Her head and arms are now stuck in the shirt. You grab her breasts and slowly massage them. Beginning to lick her nipples, you slowly work your way down her body. Your tongue drags along her body until you reach the waist of her jeans. Fumbling with the zipper, you finally manage to open it. Pulling her jeans down, you see no panties.

"Did I take your only pair?" you ask jokingly, receiving a giggle from her.

Gently, you rub over her vagina and feel her getting excited. Sunset has freed herself from the shirt now and reaches for your belt. With a few grips, she unbuckles it and pulls your jeans down. She can clearly see the bulge your penis forms in your boxers. Her hands reach for it, and she starts to rub it through the fabric of your boxers. Getting rock hand in an instant, Sunset can feel it as the bulge evolves into a full grown tent. She gets up and pushes you onto her bed. You can feel her soft fingers slide into your underwear, before she pulls it down. Revealing your rock hard member. Her warm breath hits it in short intervals, signaling you that she is clearly nervous. This must be her first time. Carefully, she grabs it with one hand and begins to slowly stroke it. Looking into her eyes, you see that she fixed your face, waiting for a response to her actions. Closing your eyes and moaning, you signal her that it feels good. Encouraged by the positive reaction, she picks up the pace. Pleasure starts to build up in your stomach.

"Can I take it in my mouth?" she asks, almost timidly.

This question surprises you, and you silently nod your head. You can feel her coming closer as her hot breath tingles along your shaft. First her lips close up on it, and you shiver from the contact. She continue by giving it a quick lick.

"It tastes kinda good," she says.

With these words, your member suddenly disappears as she puts it in her mouth. You can do nothing, but gasp for air. The sensation of her mouth hits you like a truck. And you can't hold it back no longer.

"Sunset, I'm about to cum!" you try to warn her.

But it comes too late. Her head is still embracing your member as you cum. She does her best to swallow it. Sunset coughs and has to pull back. A bit of your semen lands on her face and breasts. She giggles a little, as she stops coughing and looks you into the eyes.

"Well, that was - fun," she says with a little smile.

With one finger, she now swipes some of your semen of her face and puts it in her mouth to taste it.

"I wish I had some more of that," she says to you kinkily.

"I think we can arrange that," you say with a smirk grin on your face.

With a finger, you signal her to come closer. She leans over you. You pull her close and into a deep kiss. Your tongue swirls around hers passionately as they fight for dominance. With her lying over you, her juices start to drip on you. The combined feeling of her tongue against yours, her boobs pressing against your chest, and her dripping juices makes you hard again. Rolling her over, you end up on top of her.

"Please take me," she breathes out.

You sit up, and take your member in your hand. First you slowly slide it up and down her slit. This causes her to become even wetter. After your dick is completely covered in her juices, you plant the tip at the entrance of her vagina. While you look her deeply into the eyes, you press softly. Your dick slides in with ease, and begins to press against her hymen.

"This will just hurt a little," you say to calm her.

Leaning forward, you kiss her again. Pushing against her hymen, you suddenly thrust deeply into her and break it. Her head snaps back and she screams in a mixture of pain and pleasure. As soon as she calms again, you start to gently thrust your dick. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, and she begins to moan in pleasure. Increasing the pace, she moans wilder and uncontrollably. While you continue to thrust your dick into her vagina, your hand finds its way to her breasts again. You start kneading them. Sunset is coming closer to the edge. Her muscles begin to spasm like they did Friday night. A few seconds later, she comes. Her back arches under the pleasure as she climaxes. Your dick is getting stroked by her vagina as it contracts.

This is enough to send you towards the edge as well. As soon as she releases you from her vagina, you pull your dick out and stroke it with your hand. She notices that you are about to come, and hungrily opens her mouth, ready to take your semen as again. You don't cum her fast enough, so she takes your member in her mouth again, swirling her tongue around the tip. This finally makes your shoot your load into her mouth. This time, she is careful not to swallow it before she tasted it all. She falls back exhausted and you down next to her.

"So I guess that was a yes?" Sunset refers to her question from earlier.

You just nod your head.

Now you are Sunset's boyfriend - wonder what Applejack will say about this.

Author's Note

If you experienced this story to be quite different from "A Bedazzling Job Offer" that I posted primer to this one, it might be because this one is my actual first story.
I wrote this one back in February and had to find it having a lot of grammatical and logical mistakes. With converting it from greentext to prose I hopefully caught most of those. But since I wanted the main storytelling to stay the same I only changed things that were absolutely bullshit.

Also I have to admit that I slacked with the proofreading a bit this time around, so if you encountered some mistakes - I apologize. Reason I didn't read over like usual is that I read this particular story several times and really couldn't bare the strength to do it once more.

I was tempted to change a lot of phrases since my writing changed a lot since back then.
So if you did not enjoy this one just as much rest assured that the ones to come are, at least slightly, better.