The Cutie Mark Crusaders' New Lives

The cuff holding Apple Bloom’s left hoof hadn’t been secured properly. She noticed it was loose during her initial struggle after waking up. There were three cloth straps used to tighten the cuffs, and the first two hadn’t been tightened right. Lacking any other escape method, Apple Bloom was trying to just yank her hoof free. Using the full weight of her body, she pulled. Her left shoulder screamed in pain, but she ignored it as she felt the cuff beginning to slip.

Her hoof flew free of its restraint, and the young filly had to fight down a whoop of joy. Feeling that this would go faster if she could see, Apple Bloom set to work trying to untie her blindfold. She bent her head down to the floor, and tried to pinch the knot on the back of her head between the floor and her hoof. Not for the first time, Apple Bloom found herself wishing she had the magic or prehensile wings of her friends. Though, she supposed if she did, her captors would have restrained those as well. After a few minutes of fumbling, she felt the fabric begin to give, and she was greeted by her first look at her new surroundings.

Blinking rapidly to clear her eyes, Apple Bloom did a quick scan of the room. It was a mostly bare room, about as big as her bedroom at home. The walls were concrete. There were two weak streams of light filtering in from slits at the top of the wall to her left that provided her with her only light. Straining her neck to look behind her, she could see a small table and a toilet in opposite corners of the back of the room, and she felt her heart race. ‘They obviously plan for me to be here a while.’ For some reason the one door out of the room had been left open. Well, that would make things easier if she could get her legs free.

The cuffs were made from leather with two chains attached to each, one connecting the right cuff to the left with enough slack to allow her to stand, and the other attaching the cuff to the floor that barely let her lift her hoof a few inches before going taut. This made moving anything but her one free hoof difficult, but she could get this. She was so close to getting the first strap on the second cuff undone.

“Hey Tinker, sounds like this one’s awake too!” Apple Bloom jumped in surprise, and started yanking on the cuff desperately. Trying to just pull her leg free like she had the first one. ‘No, no, no! Not yet, I almost had it!’ The black pegasus stepped into the room, and Apple Bloom froze in place. The stallion raised an amused eyebrow at the sight of Apple Bloom’s interrupted escape attempt.

“Hey Tinker! You did a shit job tying her down.” After entering the room, he turned to wait for Tinker, who came in a short time after. Tinker walked over and bent down over the cuff. He was close enough that Apple Bloom could probably land a solid hit on his face with her free hoof, but her being unable to run away meant that was probably a bad idea.

“Should I start tying her leg back down?” Tinker asked, inspecting the cuff to see how she’d gotten her hoof free in the first place. ‘I got it free ‘cause you’re an idiot.’ Apple Bloom thought to herself.

“It really doesn’t matter, it’s not like she can go anywhere while we’re watching anyway. Before we start though, I’m going to take her gag out. The unicorn Umber and I fucked earlier had some delicious screams, but I could barely hear them through her gag.” Tinker shrugged.
They had to be talking about Sweetie Belle. What had they done to her that had made her scream? The color drained from her face, ‘What are they going to do to me?’

“Fine by me Onyx. It’s not like anypony’s going to hear her anyway.” Tinker said, standing back up, and making room for his companion. At least now she knew both of their names. They just made it that much easier for her to report them when she finally got out of here. The one named Onyx walked up toward Apple Bloom, and she felt his wing brush by the back of her head as the latch on her ball gag came loose. Apple Bloom wasted no time taking advantage of this.

“Help! Can somepony hear me? Help!” Apple Bloom screamed so loud that her throat hurt, but her captors didn’t even react. “Help! I’ve been kidnapped! Somepony please!”

“No pony is going to come rescue you little girl. There’s no pony but us for miles. Even if there was, see that door?” Onyx pointed back to the door he’d entered from. “When that’s shut, this room is completely sound proof. That’s the reason we had it open in the first place, so we’d know when you’d woken up. No pony can hear you, no pony is coming for you. Besides, you might want to save your voice for later.”

Tinker moved to stand in front of her. he stopped a few feet away, where he stood silently looking down at Apple Bloom with a look of anticipation. Onyx moved behind her, and plopped himself down in a sitting position right behind her. He leaned his face forward until it was just a few inches away from her vagina, and Apple Bloom shot him a worried look.

“What are you doing back there?” He didn’t respond, he just sat there looking at her rear. Chills shot through her as she felt his hot breath on her vaginal folds. She squirmed in her chains, but waited for him to get closer. After a long pause, Onyx leaned in and ran his tongue slowly along her lips, the tip pushing into her vagina. ‘Now!’ Her back leg shot out to try and kick him, but the chain connecting it to the floor went taut before she could reach him. Onyx jumped slightly, but quickly recovered.

“Now that wasn’t very nice, and here I am about to make you feel good.” He gave her a light whack on the butt, making her squeak but not really hurting her. When he was confident she wasn’t going to try and kick him again, he leaned back into her crotch. He traced the edges of her entrance, teasing her.

“Why are you doing this to me? This feels weird, stop.” Little muscle spasms racked the filly as Onyx’s tongue moved expertly across her virgin flesh, the discomfort on Apple Bloom’s face soon dissipated as she slowly lost her composure. Which is when he finally started playing with her clit. With a quick flick of his tongue, Apple Bloom’s back arched and a very audible gasp escaped her mouth. Onyx grinned, and continued playing with the sensitive spot. Apple Bloom could feel an unfamiliar sensation rising within her. She began to unconsciously move her hips against the invading tongue, trying to feel more pleasure. Onyx wouldn’t focus on her clit for long, and when he did he gave it just a quick, soft graze. Apple Bloom’s eyes were glazing over, all these new experiences were clearly driving the very young filly wild.

The pleasurable sensation she was feeling had hit its pinnacle now. Apple Bloom’s eyes squeezed shut and a loud moan escaped her throat. Onyx grinned as Apple Bloom’s juices squirted onto his face. The orgasm seemed to last for minutes, as Apple Bloom’s mind went hazy from the feeling.

“Well, seems like somepony had a fun time.” Apple Bloom didn’t even try to respond. She was still reeling from her first orgasm, and couldn’t yet think straight. “See, that wasn’t so bad. This next part though…I make no promises.” Onyx stood back up, and walked over to the wall near the door. He gave a small gesture, and Tinker walked up to Apple Bloom. She scowled at the approaching stallion, but her scowled turned to shock as he leveled his cock toward her face. Her eyes were pinpricks as he stared at the first penis she had ever seen.

“Open your mouth.” The cock was only a few inches from her face. Apple Bloom shook her head weakly, eyes begging Tinker not to do this. His hoof went flying, and Apple Bloom felt a sharp pain as it hit her cheek. “Now!” Her lower lip quivered and she was clearly on the verge of tears, but she obeyed.

Tinker didn’t wait a second, his cock slammed into her mouth, briefly making her choke. Sliding his body up close to her face, he gripped her by the back of the head and began to push into her as far as he could go. She raised her free hoof to push him away, but his response was another quick slap. Her left cheek began turning a bright red, and she forced her hoof back down and fought the urge to try and push away.

Tinker felt nothing but pure bliss. The way her velvety tongue caressed his shaft was wonderful, as were the little squeaks she made as he face fucked the little filly. Every time he pumped into her, his balls smacked lightly into her chin. It was a pleasant sensation, but he was looking forward to when she was better trained and she could fondle his balls while he fucked her face. Soon perhaps.
It was frankly amazing that Apple Bloom hadn’t vomited yet. Tinker was going far deeper than she could comfortably take him, and she was heaving pretty badly. She could feel the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat on every pump, and was struggling to breathe. Luckily the experience was mercifully short.

“I’m about to blow little lady, and you’re going to swallow whatever you can. Understand?” Apple Bloom gave him a pitiful look, but ‘hmmed’ a response. With a groan, Tinker began shooting cum into her mouth. Apple Bloom closed her eyes, and tried to focus on gulping down everything he shot into her. It was too much though, and some came busting through her lips. The whole bottom half of her face was covered in a ring of saliva and semen.

When he was finally done, Tinker eased out of her mouth. Cum and spit dripped to the floor as Apple Bloom was hit with a fit of violent coughing. Her eyes where watering from the rough treatment she’d received, but she wasn’t really crying yet, to the observing Onyx’s disappointment. He felt like changing that.

Tinker and Onyx traded places, with Tinker now leaning against the far wall. Walking slowly around the shaking filly, Onyx slid his hoof along the length of her body, from her chin down to the small of her back. Apple Bloom struggled briefly against her chains, even though she knew by now how pointless that was. Once he was behind her, Onyx rested his hoof on her back. Apple Bloom looked back at him, and he looked her in the eye.

“Do you know what we’re doing to you sweetie?” Onyx said, running his hoof along the curve of her hip. “Tell me what you know.” His expression made it clear she couldn’t choose to not answer.

“Applejack…my sister, told me about sex almost a year ago. She said when I found somepony I loved very much, I could let him put…that inside me, and it’d make him feel good.” Apple Bloom replied timidly.

“So, you know what’s about to happen then? It might not be with ‘somepony you love very much,’ but it’s happening anyway.” He rubbed his cocked along her entrance, watching her shiver from the sensation.

“Please don’t do this! I’m not ready. I don’t want this! I’m just a kid, I’m not even eleven yet!”

“Well then,” Onyx leaned forward so that his body enveloped hers, his cock pushing lightly against her. “You’re going to have to let me know what it’s like to lose your virginity at the age of ten.” Before she could respond, he entered her with a violent thrust.

“AAAAAHHHHH!” The scream tore through the room, drowning out the sound of Onyx’s hips slapping against hers. “Applejack! Bic Mac! Please help me!” Little trails of blood snaked its way down her legs, mixing with her cum from earlier. “Make him stop! He’s hurting me! Please somepony help me!” She was unbelievable tight, not surprising given her age. His first pump barely got him halfway in. Moving his hooves to grip her hips, and add a little more force, he thrust in again and again. Each push inched him in a little bit farther. It didn’t take long after he first hilted in her for Onyx to develop a rhythm. “Please, please take it out of me! I’ll do anything you want just please stop! STOP!”

Delighting in the bawling filly’s pleas, Onyx sped up his pace. She was still slick from when he had pleasured her earlier, and it felt incredible. Despite how tight a fit she was, she still felt so soft and warm. Onyx was absolutely savoring raping this girl.

“It hurts! Please stop, it hurts so much! Pleeese.” Giving up on screaming, or perhaps just lacking the energy, Apple Bloom's protests became just pitiful whispers interrupted by periodic sobs. “Take it o-out. I do-on’t want to do-o this anymore.”

“I know you don’t, but you feel so good, honey. I’m very glad that I got to be your first.” Apple Bloom didn’t respond. She had shut her eyes, and was just crying to herself. “Don’t worry its almost over, I promise.” He could feel the tension building. “I’m going to be cumming soon. I hope you’re ready.” That got her attention, and her eyes shot back open.

“No, don’t cum inside me!” She could feel his thrusts getting more irregular. “Pull out, pull out, don’t do this!” After a few more thrusts, he slammed into her, his grip on her hips tightening painfully. Apple Bloom could feel a warm sensation seep into her. “Nooooo!” Onyx was so glad she wasn’t gagged; her little screams were just perfect. He kept buried in her through the whole thing, letting her little vagina milk him dry. After he finally pulled out of her, he walked over beside her head and looked her in the eye.

“We’re going to untie you now. If you need to use the bathroom, there’s a toilet in the back corner. We’ll be back around in a few hours to let you take a shower. Ok?” Apple Bloom nodded, still quietly crying to herself as cum oozed out of her savaged vagina. Onyx smiled, then set to work loosening the straps on her cuffs.

“Oh shit, this reminds me. Tinker, go untie that unicorn cutie.” Onyx called over to his partner, as he kept loosening the cuffs on Apple Bloom’s hind legs.

“Wait, why is she still tied up in the first place?”

“I had her convinced that I’d take her back to her family if she blew me, and I thought it’d be more jarring for her if I just walked out. You should have heard her scream when she realized I was lying.” The two stallions laughed, and Apple Bloom seethed with rage.

Tinker walked out the door, leaving it open. Apple Bloom’s eye locked onto the opening, her muscles tensed in anticipation. As she felt the last strap loosen, she bolted. She made it less than two feet before she felt a sharp yank on her hair, pulling her back. Onyx grabbed her around the shoulders and pulled her to the floor.

“No! Let me go! Let me go!” Thrashing around violently, she tried to pry herself from the much stronger grip of the older stallion. After a few moments, she had tired herself out and went limp. His grip on her just as strong, Onyx leaned his mouth to her ear.

“You don’t get to leave this room by yourself just yet, not until you learn to behave like a good girl. If you try to run again, I’ll have to tie you up again.” Taking his hooves off of her, he waited to see of she’d run. Apple Bloom looked out the door, and then back at Onyx. There would be no outrunning him, and even if she could, she wouldn’t know where to run too. If she were tied up, it would be much harder to find a way to escape. So, she stayed still as Onyx walked past her to the door. As it swung shut, Apple Bloom’s mind turned back to her prison.

Now that she was free to walk around she walked up to the windows. They were far too narrow to climb through, and even if they weren’t, whatever they were made from was probably too solid to break if they were as sound proof as Onyx had implied. However, maybe she would see something out of them that could tell her where she was. It took a few jumps, but she was eventually able to get a slight grip on the edge of one of the windowsills. Apple Bloom was very strong for her age, but the narrow windowsill and the height she had to pull herself made it difficult. Her forelegs straining, she climbed into view.

She saw trees...not too helpful. All that really told her was that they probably weren’t in town anymore, something she had figured out anyway. Grumbling she dropped herself back down. Maybe there was something in the room itself that might be useful.