The Contract of Pressure
CH 5 The True Ending
Previous ChapterBitter Shake got rape by the two ponies in bed. When she was asleep. All she can do was feel the pain on what happen to her during first BDSM. Her pussy felt so much pain that it couldn't cum anymore. Her butt felt numb to the core. She was in complete disaster.
During the year 2083 Bitter Shake had many children and name a lot of children. Soon to be holded upon the darkest of her years of being highly sexual. Most of the children escape from their tank and had cutie marks of porn. The children would walk up to a store knowing ponies around them know what happened to the mother.
Back to year of 2033.
It was dark outside and she now had one last contract before she could get married to the person she loves.
On the same day with here parents at the wedding met her boss Jin. Jin was in a tux.
Jin walk up to her and said, “I’m sorry but, I’m falling in love with you all this time.”
Bitter Shake nodded her head yes and closed her eyes. It’s a stallion with great promise. The experimentation will succeed. She then open her eyes.
Jin spoke with a smile, “I like to see at my office.”
Bitter Shake nodded her head yes again. Jin leaves the place. Bitter Shake walks out to the tip of the cliff watching as the sun had been setting. She then headed back one more time at the hospital basement. The lights and all were the same. She walks down the hallway and there is Jin. He had been sitting there for a while at his desk as if the door was already opened. He knew that it’s the end of her contract.
Bitter Shake lower her head. Jin smiled, “I have to say your the lovely pony of the second generation. I also had some experiments with others who are under the contract over the years. However, I can’t say their names. Due to the contract you’ll have one more before you can change your mind to be released slave.”
Bitter Shake nodded her head.
Jin smiles and holds her left hoof with both of his hooves. “I want to marry you and fuck your pussy.”
Bitter Shake smiles, “I thought you never ask.”
