They'd taken the three teenagers weeks ago. Used them in unspeakable ways. Tormented, rented out, tossed between uncaring stallions like ragdolls. Every night they were forced into a dark, cramped hole, and every morning they were taken out to be used again.

Every night, the stallions played a game. They set Sweetie Belle a task. Once she reached one hundred, her and her friends could go free.

It didn't even rise to the level of false hope.

Gross nonconsent clopfic, content warnings for rape, dog-on-mare, watersports, cum swallowing, cum vomit, and other assorted weirdness.