MUB II: My Uncle Brixxi Returns

by Lyracorn

Rating: mature
Tags: Dark, Romance
Length: 1916

My Uncle Brixxi is a story that takes place in the MLP universe, following several OCs that attempt and successfully rape a mare that was previously raped as a filly. The protagonist is Elise Adler and told in First Person Perspective.

My Uncle Brixxi Returns follows a chubby mare named Elise Adler. She has been backstabbed by the Hitman she hired and had served only a year in prison before being bailed out. Brixxi takes Adler out to fix things between them, and eventually does so through the influence of three stallions, including himself. After her day of fun, she wakes up in a foreign location. The story takes place somewhere during Season 5 and before Adler ends up somewhere she doesn't recognize.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2016-09-16 12:48:05 UTC

My Uncle Brixxi Returns

I don't think my uncle Brixxi ever meant to trouble me. Well, I think his original plan was to make me think about the worst in life... What makes the world go round. The hitman hadn't done his job correctly. I was a silly pony to have not figured out sooner that this was a setup. He was an undercover police officer. My accounts as a filly couldn't be proved. I did what any angry filly would've done, had somepony done such an act upon me, but during the scheme, I was turned against, and arrested. Oh, mein uncle Brixxi was in tears, despite me having tried to kill him! Not only was I going away, but his other niece, my sister had commit suicide due to recent events, and I was headed to jail. I admit, I had let myself go over the years, but I recall an acquaintance of his said that my uncle liked more cushion for the pushin'.

It surprised me to find he paid for my bail not too long after I had been sentenced to two years in jail. I didn't have a clue why he did after I attempted to murder him, but it was the kindest thing I thought he had ever done for me. When it came time to meet him for the first actual time in years, his smile glistened as he pulled me into a hug, followed by a more perverted back rub. The stallion still had as little mass as he did when I was just a filly.

"Jou're a monster, Breexi."

"Your parents abandoned you."

"Zey came back, you dummkopf!"

"I did what any fillyfiddler would've done, had he two gifts laid before him."

"Ju kilt mein sister..."

"It was a test, Adler. I did not kill your sister, she simply died several years after the incident."

"Zat doesn't matter, Breexi. Ju ruined mein life!"

"I'll take you out to dinner then."

"What?"

"I'll take you out because we need to make peace over this whole 'you raped me as a filly' thing. I still love my niece very much, and I want to show her, you, what I can do."

Not only had my uncle bailed me out, but he was also taking me on a date! As intelligent as I had become, my heart still thumped for the fiend. My figure was never the same since my run-in with Brixxi. Being lazy was apparently something he was attracted to. Lilith, a friend of mine was in the same situation. Her coltfriend, Jazz Ice adored her figure for this.

Brixxi had surely surmounted quite a sum of cash in the years we've been out of touch. He became a wealthy entrepreneur, owning a large industry that produced prosthetics for flightless pegasi, legless ponies, and even hornless unicorns.

"So, Adler... How have you been?"

I remained silent.

"Come on, Adler... It's been almost twenty-two years. Surely you're not still upset about that little incident so many years ago."

"Of course I'm still oopzet! Ju raped me!!" Ju violated me!" At that moment, I burst into tears.

"That's in the past, Adler. You were a cute filly then and you're a cute mare now. You'd better behave yourself in public. I don't want you yelling in the restaurant."

"I'm a beeg mare, I know not to yell in der restaurant, stoopit..."

"Just checking." Brixxi grinned, stepping out of the car.

I followed my uncle into the restaurant, still quite upset.

"By the way, I invited a friend over. I hope you don't mind."

"Vhy vuld ju invite anypony anyvay? To spike mein drink vhen I'm not lookink?"

"No, Adler. But that IS a good idea."

I don't know why he was the way he was, but it was nerve-wracking. He said he had brought a friend. The least he could do was mention he was a relative. My parents were awful ponies and if I met another pony like Uncle Brixxi, I'd move back to Germaneigh. Too bad the language has been lost in time, otherwise I'd receive a "Sprecken zie Deutsch?" Upon entry of the country.

As I took my seat, I was greeted by a familiar voice. I hadn't seen him in years longer than Brixxi He was my Uncle Corp. He wasn't as big as I remembered, but that was probably because of how fat I had gotten...

"Oh, hey Adler. Haven't seen you in a score." For such a lardass, most ponies would assume he's lazy. I've never met such a corpulent or hard-working stallion in my life. Not only was he these defining traits, but he was also very kind. He pulled me into a hug, rubbing a hoof over my flanks like I was his marefriend. I didn't throw a fit about this, but then Brixxi pulled me into a hug right after, and did the same thing. After the perversion ceased, Brixxi had me sit on the inside of the booth. It must've been in my imagination, but I swear Corp was licking his lips at me, and not the appetizers. We began to eat, followed by Brixxi's leg brushing against my own. I knew that he didn't eat much, so he had all of that time touch me all over. His forehooves rubbed over my belly, making me extremely uncomfortable. Behave myself? Brixxi can't even keep his hooves to himself!

"Is the food good, Adler?" My Uncle Brixxi asked. I nodded softly, smiling at him. It was difficult not to moan in pleasure from his devious acts. A stallion hadn't touched me like this in so long, in was like Heaven. And he did it without permission! How manly...

Uncle Corp was the first to finish, "winning" by a landslide. Soon after, I did as well. Brixxi paid the check with a fat stack before leading me back to his car.

"Oof... Breexi? I'm goink to tek ein leetle nap in der back." After telling him, I climbed into the backseat to let my tummy settle. I dozed off quickly and quietly before the vehicle even started to move. Upon awakening, I found myself in a dimly-lit room. Whatever had happened, I could not recall. I was weighed down by a soaking comforter, unable to move my limbs, or spread my wings. After exhausting my energy, I drifted off once more. Upon my second awakening, I was now on a larger bed, sans the comforter. My ears perked up when I heard a particular, corpulent uncle.

"You weren't kidding, Brixxi. Her wingspan is even larger than Princess Twilight's!" He exclaimed.

"Now if only she were purple."

"I'll turn her purple, Brixxi." Corp challenged, shoving her flare, followed by a good few inches of meaty horsecock down my gullet without warning. The suddenness of the blow caught me off-guard, nearly choking me to death. I did what any mare with a whopping 28-incher bounty in her muzzle would do. I sucked hard, getting more bang without spending a buck. The sheer size of his cock completely eclipsed the inside of my mouth, but before I could say uncle, another slab of meat was inserted between my fluffy buns. I had always been one for small cocks, but an uncle a day keeps the midlife crisis away. Both of them were so masculine. Taking advantage of a helpless mare and spitroasting her for hours to keep her hot and full of juices. I have called it rape before, but their actions were more apparent of bliss, than of agony. I became a schnitzel on a stick as they had their way with me. In the midst of it, I noticed my uncle breathing heavily as he began to tire out. I lowered my ears whilst I held his length within my cavernous throat. It was for just the right amount of time for him to Bavarian cream-fill me, soon followed by another baker's thick, hot load of cream. Brixxi's hooves smudged the semen from my cheeks and chin, only to fill my muzzle with the viscous liquid. "You have swallow it all." echoed in my mind, although it did remind me of a particular story a friend told me about eggs. I did so, followed by a cum-in-mouth deficiency after having swallowed the Bavarian creampie. My wings were spreadeagle as uncle Corp ran his hooves along one wing, Brixxi along the other. After they had gotten their fill, I stood up. I turned my head, licking my lips, but I hadn't noticed Corp's son, Rooki until I had licked both lips free of cum. Was he there the whole time? Had he just witnessed his father and uncle fuck their niece silly?

"Mmm... Come over here and meet your cousin Elise. Just lay on the floor and look up." Corp told his son, planning something quite deviant for the young stallion. Rooki followed the order, laying, then easing his head down.

Taken by the moment of hotness, I swayed my rump softly before looming the heaviest part of me over him.

"Ja, joost lie on der floor und look up! Hahehehe~" I replied with, sitting upon his face. His mumbling tickled my behind, causing me to giggle and squirm. His tongue lapped up my anus like a worm. The act reminded me of when a friend committed the act in a school restroom, but it was much different. A stallion's tongue can find the most erotic spots from having constant access to a fleshlight or from a vagina being the first door they go through. I felt his tongue inch its way further down, his snout burrowed into my anus, tongue stretched to its limit to fill my pucker.

"The kid's a natural. I've never seen him do this before." Corp said, looking over at Brixxi.

Brixxi watched over, swallowing softly. "I've taken him out several times to several places... Several places such as bars and places with willing, heavy-bottomed mares."

"Really? I just told him to lie down, because I wanted to watch him squirm. Heh. Good job, Brixxi."

"Thanks."

I stood back up, having moaned all of my moans, desensitized for the time being of any pleasure. Upon the action of standing, I felt Rooki's hooves attempting to pull me back onto his face, although he was gasping for air from the prolonged event. After I managed to stand, I turned around to look down at him. "Danke!" I said loudly, though after realizing I had done frivolous actions with a minor, my ears lowered. I suppose I was becoming more like my uncle Brixxi the more time I spent with him.

"You look like you need a ginger ale and Tylenol, Adler. Let me help you with that." Brixxi said, grinning devilishly. He already had his way with me, but I didn't know what was occurring. I drank the liquid down as I do with most liquids, and swiftly drifted off into a deep sleep.

I awoke in a bed foreign to me, but quite cozy. The pillows were big and fluffy, I no longer felt stretched and filthy, and there was another mare sleeping beside me, though, above the comforter. Her cutie mark shared a swastika like mine, but hers had a pink heart around it. "Errr, hallo? Sprecken zie Deutsch?" I said softly, nudging her shoulder. The mare opened her eyes with a stretch and a yawn, kissing me without warning on the lips. "Ja, guten morgen fraulein~"