Stolen Diamond

by Cocknie Thug

Day Two

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Filthy Rich dragged himself onto the couch and poured out a glass of brandy--the whisky had long ran dry. The next reel, labelled 'DAY TWO' had arrived in the night when he was passed out in a drunken stupor. He clumsily slotted it into the projector, but did not press play.

He looked as if he hadn't slept for a week and hadn't showered for two. Musk, sweat and alcohol hung about him in a heavy air, his face was unshaven, and strands of his mane hung lank across his ears and forehead. He knew exactly how long it would take to assemble the money, and he had made his preparations. He had sent his maid, his gardener and his personal assistant on a sudden paid holiday for 'years of loyalty,' and his second-in-command at Barnyard Bargains had been left in command as a 'test' to see if she was prepared for a promotion. He would be alone for a week. He hoped that would be long enough.

Breathing heavily, he turned on the projector. The numbers counted down, and the screen went black.

His daughter's face appeared. She bore the same terrified expression as yesterday, but this time it was marred with exhaustion. Her pink coat was matted with dried semen, her makeup had either been smudged with cocks or washed away by jizz, and her mane was a tangled birds-nest of sweat, spit, grease and cum. All of her mascara and eyeshadow, formerly pristine, had been smudged to an indistinct panda's-eye mess. Even through the dried cum and scratchy film, Filthy could see a fresh bruise on his daughter's cheek.

The camera panned out. Diamond Tiara was standing on all fours, each of her hooves chained to the floor with manacles and eye-bolts. Her belly was swollen and distended, almost bulging down to her knees underneath her. The camera panned round, showing bright-red whip marks on her pink coat, her tail bound up in bandages and lifted high, and a butt-plug deep in her anus. The camera continued in a circle, showing her cutie-mark bruised horribly, before returning to her face.

Just like the previous day, a card was levitated for Diamond Tiara to see, and like previously, she began to read in a shaky voice.

"Hello d-daddy," she said, pausing to cough, "the scary stallions are very disappointed that you haven't paid them yet. They say maybe you don't really love me after all and maybe they should keep me forever. I know you love me really, daddy, and you won't let these mean stallions do all these awful things with their pee-pees."

She paused, gasping in pain as her gut cramped horribly, and nodded frantically when one of the stallions off-screen barked a threat. With a deep breath, she continued to read. "They say they really want to take my cherry and I don't know what that is but it doesn't sound very nice. I told them i didn't want it and they gave me a spanking and told me I might be less of a little bitch if you had given me more spankings in the first place, but they said they could work something out. They're giving you until tonight to pay up before they pop me, but since they're doing this favor for you, I have to do a favor for them."

"They said that they're probably going to get me pregnant--and I don't get it because Miss Cheerilee told me that pregnant is what happens when a mare loves a stallion, and I don't love these stallions and there's more than one--so I need to know what being pregnant feels like. They pumped a big bag of water up my butt so I know what it feels like when I have a baby inside me. It's cramping up and I don't like it, daddy! They sealed me up with a buttplug and they put hot sauce on it and it burns and it hurts and they won't take it out."

"I have to stop talking now, daddy, because the mean stallions are going to make me practice sucking pee-pees so I'm better at it when they play with me tomorrow. I love you, daddy, please pay them the glaah..." She squeaked as her mouth was magically pried open, and a comically-large ring gag was forced between her teeth. She winced at the pain in the jaw as her tongue lolled out and a trail of drool fell to the floor.

The card was taken away, and in its place floated a double-ended dildo. The purple penis was shaped like a stallion's shaft at either end, with a proud flare at each tip and veins running along the length. It floated closer and closer to Diamond Tiara's open mouth until she turned her head. A riding crop snapped out almost too fast for the film to capture and slashed across her backside. She squealed in pain, and the unicorn used this distraction to hold her head in place with his magic and force the fake dick between her lips.

Diamond Tiara gagged and snorted, her eyes going wide and her cheeks bulging out as spit sprayed from her lips. She looked up at her tormentor, pleading for mercy with her eyes, and recieved none. The dildo was forced deeper into her maw, hitting her tonsils and tripping her gag reflex. She shuddered and thrashed against her bonds, scrunching her eyes shut from the pain.

The stallion withdrew the cock. Drool poured from her lips to the floor as she hacked and coughed. After the briefest respite, he shoved it back in. It didn't go past the back of her mouth, but the stallion didn't seem to care. He was content to use the plastic phallus as a battering ram against her tonsils. Several minutes later, her eyes were bloodshot, tears streamed down her face, and a great river of sloppy spit ran down her chin and neck.

A cheer went up through the stallions in the video as Diamond Tiara's throat bulged for the first time, an inch of plastic cock slipping into her throat. Filthy Rich drained his brandy at the sight of his only daughter violated so, and quickly refilled his glass.

One of the stallions withdrew the dildo and told Diamond Tiara to stick her tongue out. She hesistated and was thrashed across her rump and groin with the riding crop for this minor act of disobediece. It wasn't long before she stuck her tongue out as far as she could, squealing and nodding her head as if to present proof of her submission. They beat her a few more times for emphasis until her rump was a mess of stripes and bruises. She sobbed, but didn't dare retract her tongue.

The dildo slid between her lips. The stallion did not stop pushing, and instead gave a firm thrust when the cocktip bumped the back of her mouth. With her tongue flattened and extended, the dildo passed straight into her throat. Diamond Tiara's bloodshot eyes went wide as her gullet was fucked, but then closed them as she gagged and retched around the intruded. The dildo was pulled out and a mouthful of slop followed it, thick, white and mucuosy. Filthy Rich guessed they had been 'feeding' her more cum throughout the night.

The film continued in this vein, screwing Diamond Tiara's throat as her bloated belly wobbled beneath her. Eventually her stomach was entirely emptied and her mouth was bone dry, and the stallion could not force the dick down her throat no matter how firmly he pressed it. The filly's eyes were so bloodshot that Filthy could barely see the whites, her legs threatened to give out at any moment, and the only sounds she made were weak coughs and weaker moans. The unicorn unstrapped the ring gag, wiped it clean of slobber on Diamond Tiara's tail, and spat in her face.

Instead of cringing or shying away, Diamond Tiara tried to lift her head to look at the water. "Please... water..."

The crowd of stallions laughed, and Filthy Rich's stomach twisted at the thought of what they might do next.

A bulky unicorn walked into the frame. He was built like a dockworker, thick muscles from years of hard work coated in a substantial layer of beer fat. His unshaven double-chin poked through the bottom of his balaclava, a lit cigarette dangled from his lips, and even through the film he seemed to exude grease and sweat. He levitated a bottle of water to Diamond Tiara, who stuck out her tongue and tried to lick at it, but kept it just out of her reach.

There was more laughter from the crowd as he turned around, lifted his tail, and pressed the crack of his ass against Diamond Tiara's face. She whimpered, but made no struggle or protest.

The unicorn took the water, and poured a splash of it at the base of his tail. Diamond Tiara quickly realised her choice: lap up water from a dirty stallion's ass, or go thirsty as it ran down to the floor.

Her choice was made evident by the unicorn's grunt of pleasure. He poured a little more water. The filly greedily slurped it as it ran over his greasy anus. She licked and sucked and lapped as more water flowed, trading her thirst for degradation.

Filthy Rich cringed as he saw his daughter slurping a stallion's anus for a few drops of water.

Diamond Tiara didn't dare slack off, and the feeling of the riding crop's tip gently rubbing her rump only spurred her on. She strained her exhausted neck muscles to move her head up and down to lap the sweat and oil from his crack, stiffened her tongue to push it into his hole, even sucked on his pucker to catch every last drip of water as it ran downwards. An unbroken line of precum ran from the tip of the unicorn's cock to the concrete floor below.

The unicorn came on the floor after stimulating himself with his magic. As a reward, he allowed Diamond Tiara to drink the last mouthful of water directly from the bottle. Her manacles were released and she was shoved to the floor, crying out as her enema-bloated abdomen wobbled. A curt order directed her to the puddle of unicorn jizz on the floor. She made no protest other than a defeated squeak, and began to crawl.

The last thing Filthy Rich saw before the screen went black was his daughter lapping up jizz from the concrete floor.

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