In the Arms of Oppression - Episode 1: Crisis

"Y'know what, Artyom? I feel the same as you, but that doesn't make me want to rape ponies. I forgive you... for now. I'm not gonna let you get anywhere near Twilight until I know I can trust you. So go."

Nodding to my act of mercy, he hurriedly gets up, conceals his flaccidity, and limps away.

Once I confirm he's well gone, I drop the guns on the floor, pull out a folded liner lock knife from within my boot, and begin cutting Twilight's bondage. "Hold still. I'll be just a moment." Expectantly, she remains entirely still as I cut away her bondage, starting with the hoof binds. After that, I cut the wing binds, then the blindfold, and finally the magic suppressor. She rises to four hooves and removes the gag herself.

She looks up at me. "Th-Thank you so much for stopping him... I can't even begin to imagine how I could ever fully repay you..."

"A 'thank you' is enough, really."

"Do you want to come to my house? After this, I'm sure they'd like to know who stopped it."

Deny.

Accept.