The bell signaling the end of school finally rang out. Fillies and colts poured out of the front doors of the building, each eager to leave. Babs Seed plodded along a bit more slowly than the rest. Most foals had family that would show up after classes to pick them up, but her dad often worked well into the night, and her mother was out of town on business. So, she walked the Manehatten streets. The after-school bustle was always pretty noisy, but not unpleasant in her opinion. Her pace was slow as she made her way home, unaware that she was being followed. ‘I wonder what it’s like in Ponyville.’ She thought to herself, ‘Apple Bloom’s whole class only has about a dozen ponies after all. It would be a lot less hectic.
The figure following her kept a decent distance, and made sure that there were always a few other ponies between himself and the pink maned filly. Days of planning coming together. Babs meanwhile, was still just enjoying the walk home. ‘It’s Tuesday, so Dad won’t be back until around midnight. Which means I get to have a little fun tonight.’
She arrived at her family’s apartment complex around an hour later. It was quite the walk home, but the sun had felt nice. With a quick turn of the key, the apartment door opened. Closing the door behind her, she walking in past the short hallway and around the corner that acted as the entry to the apartment proper. It was a cramped single bedroom affair, Babs slept in what also served as the living room, but it was home. The couch in the living room pulled out into a bed for her. It didn’t offer a lot of privacy, which is why she always had to wait until her parent were gone to do anything fun.
“Dad?” She called out knowing that he wouldn’t be there, but not wanting to take any chances. Hearing no response, she closed the door behind her. The key was placed on the counter next to the still unlocked door. Babs made her way into the kitchen and began making herself an early dinner. The apartment was hers, and she had plans.
Outside her door, the pony that had followed her quietly checked the door. It was unlocked, as it always was when the filly came home alone. ‘It’s Tuesday, so her father won’t be back until around midnight. Which means I get to have a little fun tonight.’ Stepping away from the door, the pony moved up a couple of flights of stairs to his own apartment. He wanted to make sure that everything was ready.
The sun was beginning to set as Babs placed her now empty plates into the sink. Underneath mattress of her bed was a gift from her friend Scootaloo in Ponyville. Where she got it, Babs didn’t ask. All that mattered was that, with her parents gone for the night, she was going to get to use it. She lay belly down on the bed, as she opened up the magazine to her favorite page. A stallion around twice her age was on it. Babs licked her lips at the sight of his massive erection. The photo had been taken as the unicorn was stroking himself while looking at the camera seductively. Babs’s hoof crept under her belly and between her legs, as she began to imagine wrapping her lips around the stallion’s cock. His hooves running through her hair as he moaned, brought slowly to a climax by her skilled tongue. Of course, Babs had never given a blowjob in her life. She had just learned about sex around a year ago, but this was her fantasy. Here, she was as experienced as she wanted to be.
Her hoof danced around her entrance, and it was soon covered in her juices as she gazed at the stallion’s muscular body. In her mind, he was now leaning his head forward, and returning the favor. His tongue sliding along her…what was that? Her mind was still hazy with lust as she scanned the room. It had sounded like the door closing, but that wasn’t right. Her dad wasn’t supposed to be home yet. She quietly slid the magazine under the bed covers, and whipped her hoof off.
“Dad?” She called out, desperately hoping she hadn’t been caught. It was completely dark out now, she found herself looking at the black shadows fearfully. The floor creaked under her hooves as she made her way to the door to check if it was still closed. She breathed a sigh of relief when she reached the door, and saw that it was firmly closed. ‘Now, where was I?’ She thought, as she made her way back to her bed.
She only made it a few steps away from the door when a pony emerged from the shadows of the kitchen. Before Babs could scream in shock, he forced a long strip of cloth into her mouth. Babs flailed in a panic, but the stallion overpowered her. Her arms were soon yanked behind her back, and Babs felt a rope wrap its way around her forehooves. The same was soon done with her back legs at the knees and ankles.
With the filly now tightly restrained, the stallion leaned against the wall, breathing heavily from exertion. He looked at his captive prize in triumph. She was all trussed up, and although she squirmed, he knew that she couldn’t escape. Babs gasped for air through her gag, as she looked at him. He could see the fear in her eyes, and he felt himself get hard. It was time to take her home. Lifting himself up, he moved over to her. Babs struggled against the ropes that tied her up as fiercely as she could as he lifted her up.
“No point in struggling Babs.” He could hear her whimper as she realized that he knew her name. “Yes, I know who you are. I’ve been very excited to meet you for a while now.” The muscles on the filly’s arms tightened as she attempted to pull at the ropes, but they weren’t giving. He hoisted Babs to the door, then peeked out of entrance as her cracked it open. No pony in sight, this late at night there rarely was. Still, it would be best if he hurried.
The hallway was dimly lit. most of the lights were almost burned out, and many flickered on their last bits of life. There was some noise leaking out into the hall from inside the many doors, and Babs let out a few desperate yells for help. The *mmmff* sound that she let out didn’t carry far, and the stallion holding her sighed blissfully at the sound. As they ascended up to the upper floors, she could feel one of his hooves pet at her butt and she let out a whine as fear gripped at her. The sound of a key in a lock signaled to her that they had reached their destination. Making a thrashing motion, Babs yanked her body free from the stallion’s shoulder, and he held onto her to soften her fall as she plopped to the ground. She tried to squirm away, calling out as she did, but the bonds holding her kept her from getting very far. Rough hooves grabbed at her legs and pulled her into the dark room.
Babs tried to scream through the gag in her mouth, but the sound came out too muffled for anypony to hear. She kicked and fought as she was dragged through the doorway. As the darkness of the new location enveloped her, a wave of fear crashed over her. She could tell that she was being pulled into a bedroom, and she had a good idea of what this stallion had in store for her. His hooves grabbed her around the stomach and lifted her onto the bed. Moving quickly, the stallion tied Babs’s forehooves to one of the bedposts, then removed her existing bindings. He then did the same to her back hooves, attaching them to the same part of the bed.
“There. Are you comfortable?” He mockingly asked her. She looked up at him, her eyes beginning to water. The stallion laughed, then there was a glow around his head as Babs realized he was a unicorn. The glow briefly enveloped the room, and moved through the door out into the other rooms of the apartment, then faded away. “Ok, we should be good now,” he commented. His magic went behind her head, and she felt her gag come loose.
“HELP! HE….” She started screaming before the stallion slapped her. She yelped in pain and looked him fearfully.
“Don’t yell, it’s annoying. Nopony will be able to hear you anyway. We live in an apartment complex, so anypony that wants to be able to have sex without every other pony hearing them learns sound spells before moving to a place like this.” He ran his hoof up her legs, and Babs whined as she tried to pull away, only for the rope to go taught. His hoof snaked its way up her thigh, up to her slit. Babs was practically hyperventilating.
“What do you think you’re doing? G…Get your hoof off of me,” she snapped at him, her voice shaking with fear. This was bad. The ropes that tied her up weren’t giving an inch, and this stallion clearly wanted to….Babs gulped nervously. The stallion, for his part, ignored her. He was rummaging through an old bag that was lying next to the bed, looking for something. Babs tilted her head to look in the bag, and felt her heart sink. Dildos, duct tape, a ballgag, vibrators, and…was that a switch!?
“Ah ha! Found it!” He triumphantly cried as he held up an egg-shaped vibrator attached to a magical battery. “Now, let’s begin.” Taking out the duct tape, he ripped a small piece off, and attached it to the vibrator.
“What? No, keep that damn thing away from me…AH!” She was interrupted by another slap, her cheek turning slightly red. She tried to thrash and pull herself free as the vibrator was levitated towards her, but she could barely move. With a quick motion, the stallion taped it to her vagina, with the tip of it nestled up against her clit. “You can’t do this! Let me go!” The stallion just looked at her with a grin, then flipped the switch. The vibrator buzzed to life, causing Babs to jump. It was on a fairly low setting, but it was still very stimulating. The stallion patted her head.
“I’m going to go make some dinner. Enjoy,” he taunted, then left the room.
“Wait, you…you can’t just…ah…leave me like this! Come back!” The door closed behind him, shutting out her protests. Babs fought against the bindings holding her to the bed as the vibrations she felt slowly built a pleasurable feeling inside her. The ropes went taut as she struggled to get free. The buzzing sound was drilling its way into her increasingly hazy mind as she found her breath coming faster. Minutes passed. The tingling sensation she felt rose higher, and she could feel herself getting wet. To her shame, a deep moan escaped her mouth. She was squirming now, no part of her body moving of her own will, but just from pleasure. A long whine left her pursed lips as she writhed, her hips now undulating unconsciously. Finally, her jaw fell open as she screamed. Cum gushed out over the vibrator, Babs’s hips still twitching as her body instinctively tried to get more of that amazing feeling. Babs stared at the ceiling as the ecstasy slowly faded.
With her body calming down somewhat, she noticed her kidnapper standing in the doorway, munching away at something in a bowl. He set it down when he saw that she was looking at him. A wave of relief washed over her as he used his magic to switch off the vibrator.
“It sounds like you enjoyed yourself; I could hear you from the other room,” he chuckled. With a quick motion, he pulled the tape and vibrator off of her body and stashed it away back in the bag. The glare that met him as he looked up again prompted another laugh. “Oh, don’t look at me like that. I just gave you what you wanted tonight anyway.”
“Fuck you, I didn’t want this. Let me go, or my dad will….” She stopped talking when she saw the growing grin on his face. “What?” She asked, suddenly feeling scared again.
“It’s only nine, we have quite a while before I need to start worrying about your daddy.” The sudden look of terror on the filly’s face turned him on, and he began lightly stroking himself to the filly’s disgust. “In fact, why don’t we get started for real?” He climbed on the bed as the filly began to struggle again.
“Like hell! Get away from me you….” Yet again she was interrupted by a slap. Her eyes were welling up as she looked at the stallion’s cock that was lining up with her entrance. “Please….” She begged, her mask of bravery fading, “Don’t do this.”
“You know, you’d be a lot cuter if you would just shut up and enjoy this,” he remarked before giving her a smile. “I’ve been waiting for this for so long. You have no idea how much I’ve wanted to plow you these past few weeks.”
“Wait, no! You can’t, I…I don’t want this. Please, I’ll do whatever you want just let me go.” Tears were flowing down her cheeks now as Babs looked up at her captor. She could feel him brushing against her, and she sobbed as she realized that she couldn’t stop him. He began pushing into her slowly. The pressure reached a breaking point, and the stallion’s member pierced into her. Babs gasped as her virginity was stolen. She was a big filly, so it didn’t hurt so much as he filled her. The fear and disgust of what she was going through though caused a choked cry to leave her mouth as he began moving in and out of her.
“Ah, fuck yes.” The stallion gasped. Her fear stricken body caused her already tight walls to grip him firmly. He could feel her squirming under him, twisting her body in discomfort. The stallion had his hooves gripped tightly around her legs. Her lean muscles tensed as she still tried to escape.
Babs was still panting from exhaustion from her previous orgasm. Every time he pushed into she let out a small gasp as she fought to regain her breath. Little tingling feelings of pleasure were beginning to sneak their way into her body again, and she cried from the humiliation. Her lip quivered as she looked at her captor pleadingly.
“No, please. Just *sob* just stop,” she begged. “I want to go home. I ju….”
“If you don’t be quiet, I’ll have to make you.” He snapped. As good as her body felt, he was getting a little sick of her whining. With his magic, he reached into the bag beside the bed.
“But I just….” She blubbered out, her lip quivering as she cried. “…please. I just want you to stop. Wait, what is…NO PLE-mmfff!” A balled-up old cloth was stuffed into her mouth, and a wide strip of tape slapped over it, effectively gagging the filly.
“There we go. I like you much better this way.” He moved his hooves down from her legs, and towards her stomach, feeling along her sweat drenched body. She was young, but was beginning to get the body of a mare, and she could tell he was enjoying the feeling of her thin body. The fullness she felt when he pushed into her was beginning to be too much, and she knew she was about to cum again. Babs shut her eyes as she tried to imagine that she was anywhere else. The forceful pounding she was receiving was making it difficult though. The stallion touched her chin, making her look up at him.
“I’m about to cum little one.” He purred. Babs tried to look away from him, to pretend he was lying. Before her thoughts could go elsewhere though, she let out a loud moan. Her back arched as cum coated the stallion’s cock. He laughed, “Or, I guess you get to go first. I hope you enjoyed that.”
The filly had her eyes squeezed shut again as she came all over him. There was little more satisfying then forcing a filly to cum like that. Seeing her body twitch in pleasure, he was finally pushed over the edge himself. Her warm and tight walls milking the cum him as her shot his cum into her body. He could feel her convulse; both around his cock, and under the hooves holding her stomach, as she struggled futilely one last time. A loud scream tried to escape her gag, as well as more broken sobbing. As the last of his orgasm wore off, he smiled down at her.
There was a sucking noise as he pulled out of her, cum oozing out now that it had room to flow. The stallion began to untied her back legs. He could see that she was considering fighting back, but had thought better of it…smart girl, she was learning. He moved to untied her forehooves as well, and finally, he ripped the gag off of her mouth. She yelped in pain, and a hoof went to her lips.
“Is…is it over?” She whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming.
“Not just yet,” he replied, ignoring the fit of sobbing that followed in response. “There is just one more thing I need you to do, then you’re free to go home. Babs looked up at him hopefully.
“What? I’ll do it, I just want to go home.” She bawled. The stallion pet her mane, and she forced herself not to recoil away. He got up onto the bed, and leaned against the end of it, presenting his cock to her.
“You made quite the mess. Clean it up please.” He ordered calmly. His cock, which was still somewhat hard, was covered in both of their cum. Babs face screwed up in disgust, but she eased herself down onto the bed and in front of him. Taking his penis in one of her hooves, she tilted it towards her mouth. Shutting her eyes, she wrapped her lips around it. The stallion leaned his head back, and shut his eyes. Her little tongue lapped away at the cum that coated him. It felt wonderful. She licked his balls clean, and moved up the shaft. She clearly knew what he’d want her to do, as she swallowed everything. He stroked her mane lovingly, as he was built up to a second orgasm. Finally, his hooves wrapped around the back of her head, and her eyes went wide in horror and shock as he forced her mouth down on his cock. Cum shot into the back of her throat, causing her to chock. Still, she did her best, and he could feel her throat massage him, as she swallowed his load.
His hooves released her. She pulled off of him, coughing. With a small and blissful smile, he used his magic to flick on the lights in the room. Still coughing, Babs got her first look at the room. Aside from the bed it was completely empty. She looked up at him, as it dawned on her.
“You don’t live here, do you?” She whined, horrified. She had hoped that when this was all over, she could tell her dad what had happened, and this stallion would go to jail. She had thought he was a stallion that lived here who just hadn’t thought through the consequences, but….
“No, I don’t.” He casually replied. She noticed, now that it was light enough for her to see, that he had coverings over his cutie marks. She could describe him, sure, but there were so many stallions that would fit the description without those marks being visible. Babs chocked back another sob as she realized that he might get away with what he’d done to her. She whimpered as he leaned in to kiss her cheek. “I enjoyed that a lot. We’ll have to do that again someday.” He said with a sinister grin, and the filly squirmed away from him. “For now, though,” he looked up at the clock. It was almost midnight. “…I think it’s time for you to go to sleep.” He levitated a rag and a bottle in front of him. Pouring a little of the liquid from the bottle onto the rag, he moved it towards her. “This will put you to sleep, and when you wake up, you will be safe in your bed.” Babs tried to keep it away from her, but her rushed forward and pinned her hooves to her side. “You can tell your dad what happened to you, but I will be far away by then.” The powerful effect of the chemical caused Babs mind to darken, but at least…at least she was going to go home.
The following morning was a blur. Babs’s father had come home only a few minutes after the rapist had gently laid her down on her bed. As late as it was, he hadn’t bothered checking on her, and had just gone to his room to sleep. If he had, he would have noticed the scent of fresh cum, and the dried tears on her cheeks. Instead, the events of the night weren’t discovered until morning. Babs’s mother came home as fast as she could. The police were immediately called, and the apartment upstairs combed over.
Babs wasn’t sure yet if anything had been found. Hopefully, something important could be found that would lead to that bastard getting arrested. The rapist’s words stuck in her mind, ‘We’ll have to do that again someday.’ She shivered as fear coursed through her mind. A pair of hooves wrapped around her, holding her close. She looked up at her parents. Both of them were still crying as they held onto her, but they were here for her. Babs closed her eyes as she felt them hold onto her. It was over.
