will you rise?

by The Clockwork Heart

Rating: everyone
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Length: 1013

bulling is a problem in society. he'res a little poetry to help you guys out :3

beaten blue, burned back, cut red.
bullying is a MAJOR problem. so i've decided to write some stuff in here incase you feel like reading about some stuff. :3

warning: very iffy

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2015-06-22 09:15:25 UTC

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thrown into her new holding containment vinyl rolled to the back of the cell.  "HEY!!!  i'm not the one your after!!"  climbing back onto her hooves, she owndered back into the bright light excavating from the officers desk.  "do i look green to you? damn idiot!"

the officer resideing at the desk gleamed upward, eyeing the mare.  "we didn't arest for that crime. we got a call from your room mate."  flipping through the file, and looking over her profile.  "she said, 'you held a knife to her through, demanding some drug called Persenadril.'  tied her up to a tur table, and whipped her untill she gave you the money for the drugs..."  flipping the page, and reading the portion of the story, he was suprized.  "so, when she didn't give you any of it, you'd....  shove your horn into her;"

inturupting him mid speach, she proclamed, "yea, i shoved it right into her.  wouldn't stop screamming.  who'da known she was a virgin."wrapping her  hooves through the bars, she slummed  down, resting her bottom on the concrete floor.  "bitch is lucky i didn't shove my whole leg up her;" before she could say another word, a arm wrapped around her mouth, dragging her back.

a tall, dense stalion began strokeing her soft  soft striped hair, "whats all this about shoveing horns into someone's vag?  or was it shoveing a whole leg into a virgin's pussy?"  pressing his snout against her ear, he took a strong, slow sniff; before exhaleing deeply into her ear.  she twitched.  "she don't smell like a criminal,  what did she do exactly?"

the officer looked up, "Well, ow that your up, meet your new cell mate, vinyl.  vinyl, this is Just.  and as you heard, she was areasted for rape, and needs to go to rehab for a drug adiction."  scowering the papers on his office desk in search of just's file, he found nothing on just.  "hey Just, what are you in here for?  i can't find your files."

wrapping a secondary arm around vinyl's body, he smiled, "wouldn't you like to know. haha!  i ain't talk'n to any of you blue caloer fucks."  squeezing vinyl closely, nearly crushing her in his grip.  "oh, were going to have some fun my dear vinyl.  some very rough fun..."

biteing down into just's hoove, he released her to stroke his new wound.  "so what?  your just going to let this asshole rape me?  what is this shit!?  arn't you going to stop this?"  pushing Just back into the cell with a higne leg, she smiled, and tallked through her teeth, "if you stop him, i'll give you a 'special' back stage pass for my next consert.  what do ya say?"

laughing at her, he left his desk, and walked to the door, "i'd say, 'get raped'.  a taste of your own medicine is what your need."  opening the door, he peeked out, and then returned, "hey just, you got about one hour.  i come back and your still geting it on with her, you know what comes next."  troting out the door way, he looked back, "enjoy your rape date, remember, the poliece can't unrape you."  with a slam of the door, the cell went quiet.

in the back of the cell, just was waiting patiently, "so, you ready for a taste of your own medicine?"  laughing to himself, he decided to speak up, "i might not have a magical horn, or a whip, but i got a difrient kind of horn."  walking up behind her he wrapped his arms around her waist.  "so where do you want to start?  with the whipping, or with the horn in you know where?"

wrapping her tail around his neck, she smiled, "why don't we start with some 'casual' entertaining fun."  turning around, she pushed him onto the floor, pinning him down, "why don't we start at the tip of the iceburg?"  ploping her whole body down onto him, and gripping his massive dick, biteing down on the tip.  gripping it between her teeth, licking the sweet popsickle she had found in her cell.  "don't start screaming when i start to get rough," lifting up her rump, and spreading her legs, she dropped down onto his throught.  "sniff, lick, bite, or eat, your gonna get every chance you'll need.  just remember, do't sream. or i'll have to give you my special treatment." slapping her ass, she smiled.

sticking out a long tounge, he touched the outer wall of his new play toy, "taste like candy.  i wouldn't mind screaming for your special treat."  pushing deeper into her, tasting every inch, and crevase of the girls delecetly structured body.  makeing sure to enjoy every centameter of her densely packed desert.  gripping her waist, he pulled her down, "can't ever get enough of a sweet girl, taste like candy, looks like a cake, but missing the frosting..."

as he spoke his words, a new froce arose.  from just the tip, she went all the way; shoveing his beef stick in her mouth, touching the base before nibbleing on it once more, and retracting it, just to shove it down once mroe.  "frosting?" she muttered, throught stuffed.  "don't you mean filling?"  pulling out once more, she took a bite on the tip once mroe.  as expected, he shreeked at the pain.  "HA! gotcha bitch!"

slightly disapointed at the sudden stop of enjoyment, and plesure, "so, you got me, what's this special tr-," with out warning vinyl pushed her self up.  sitting ontop of Just's face, nose crammed deep inside her well licked walls.  wiggleing her rump, and pressing down upon him, she smiled.

"likeing my special treatmet?  you get a face full of my sweet smooth ass, a nose crammed into my juicy pussy; ready to pop at any moment."  thrusting his nose deeper inside her.  "oh yea, i'm ready to blow, but thats not all that this pony can do for you."  slapping her slik furry ass, she smiled and giggled, "maybe if were lucky, you'll get the change to lick me clean.  why don't i start?"  lowering her grip, she reached for a prized item.  a pair of toys, dangeling below the playtoy she had once enjoyed injesting.  picking up his testicals, she shoved them into her mouth.  gargaling them in her mouth. strokeing them ever so gentaly with her tounge, succleing on them one at a time.  chewing them softly, enjoying the squirming of her crushed victum.  "keep squirming honey, it makes me want you more."