Chapters Violet Rain let out an orgasmic cry as Princess Twilight Sparkle rammed her with unrelenting fervor.
"Uhnf! Fuck yes! Faster!" she yelled.
Among other things that Twilight had gained when she Ascended to Alicorn-hood; money, authority, power; she gained other, undeniably lewd traits. Before she became a princess, Twilight stood at 5 feet 3 inches with B-cup breasts and a petite body that didn't really stand out to anyone. Perfect for being a librarian that no one would give a second thought when passing by. Now, as she fucked Violet's brains out, she stood 7 feet, 4 inches with HH cup breasts that hung down to her stomach, thighs that didn't part until at least halfway down to her knees, a bubble butt to rival Celestia herself, and hips that would redefine the word "motherly hips". In other words, she was irresistible. A perfect hourglass shape. One other thing had appeared on her body, or rather, new appendage. A 13 inch soft , 23 inch hard penis, with a set of coconut sized balls, and the libido to match her size and virility.
Twilight continued to slam her cock into Violet's pussy, the velvety walls of her soaking marehood tightly wrapping around Twilight's throbbing member, forming a bulge in her stomach that nearly touched the bottom of Violet's breasts. Violet let out another moan as she orgasmed for the ump-teenth time upon Twilight's thick cock. Each time Twilight bottomed out in Violet, she felt her cock pulse and drool precum into the other mare's pussy, her ass and tits jiggling, her balls sloshing audibly with pent up seed, churning their load and begging to explode in this mare.
"Fuck!" shouted Twilight, "I'm gonna cum!"
Hearing this, Violet wrapped her legs around Twilight's waist; she wanted every drop of cum Twilight could provide her.
"Cum inside! I need this so bad!"
Twilight's cock began to swell inside Violet's pussy, her flared head blocking off the exit of her womb. Twilight's balls clenched, and her load began to pulse up her cock and into Violet's waiting pussy. Both mares moaned in bliss as rope after rope of Twilight's hot cum filled Violet's pussy, her womb being strectched out as pint after pint of Twilight's cum flooded her marehood. 30 seconds of orgasmic release later, Twilight's cock finally came to a stop and she pulled out.
Jack Carver was finishing up work at his law firm, Carver & Moon, as Crimson Moon stepped into his office. It was a Friday evening and the sun was low in the sky, shining through the slats in the blinds as they lay partially closed and leaving lines of sun across the wall to the right of Jack, despite how much he fiddled with them. Damn things never worked anyways. The heat was quite high in the room and Jack proceeded to remove his jacket and roll up the sleeves of his white dress shirt. He found his tie to be quite asphyxiating, so he loosened it to the point where the bottom of the tie hung just above his belt.
"Hey Jack!"
Crimson Moon was a stallion with crimson colored skin and silver hair, and a soothing baritone voice, perfect for arguing and negotiating.
"Hey, hey, how's it going Moon!"
Jack had pale skin and a combed, professional looking haircut; his black hair combed to the side and set with hair gel. He was also the only human ever recorded in Equestria. When he was teleported to the land by the then librarian Twilight; he was almost immediately taken to Princess Celestia and Luna. While he was understandably crushed when the Princess' told him that they had no idea what he was or where he came from, let alone sending him back home, he had set himself a positive outlook after taking a stroll through Ponyville. He quite liked it, minus the stares and frightened looks from most ponies, ~~minus a mint colored pony who seemed to be following him~~ no pollution, no crime, just a homely little village. He certainly didn't expect the sudden vacation to a land filled with talking anthropomorphic horses or "ponies " as they liked to be called.
"I've got a reporter who wanted to talk to you, they came all the way from Canterlot to ask you about the griffon case you just settled."
"Alright, send 'em in."
Jack leaned back in his chair behind his desk, closed the folder he was looking through, put his hands behind his head and took a deep breath as he waited for the reporter to walk through the door. The reporter walked in, a stallion with light blue skin and black hair, a notepad and pencil in his hand and a hat with a little tag that said "press".
"Mr. Carver! What a pleasure to meet you!" exclaimed the stallion. He held out his hand for Jack to shake.
"Pleasure's all mine Mr...?"
"Cobalt, sir."
"Pleasure to meet you Cobalt, and there's no need for formalities here. Just call me Jack."
"Alright, Jack."
"I've come from Canterlot to ask questions to write an article for The Canterlot Post about the recent case involving that griffon home invasion."
"Shoot."
"How did you get into law and order in the first place?"
Jack had always been quick with his mind and could find holes in people's stories and logic. When he entered High School he took part in mock trial and would have political discussions with his friends frequently. He would win almost every argument or discussion he took part in, and earned the nickname "The Carver" for cutting his way through people's alibis and defensive arguments. When he finished High School he enrolled at Harvard University to get a law degree as many of his teachers recommended him to take up a profession in law and order. College was very easy for him, when he learned something new he retained it for as long as he needed it, making studying a breeze and college just turned into expensive high school for him. He earned his undergrad in law as valedictorian and continued on to the law school at Harvard. The law school was more difficult, he had to complete it in three years and he couldn't move at his own pace. This didn't really matter to him however, as his pace was usually ahead of the class and he passed law school with flying colors.
"I guess I've been a lawyer at heart ever since I was a kid. Always loved getting into arguments." Cobalt quickly scribbled onto his notepad.
"Why did you choose to take up this case against the griffons, when there are incredible tensions between them and Equestria, and that you could be the potential target of murder?"
"From the beginning I knew that as soon as I took the case and I was representing Equestria against the griffons that tensions would skyrocket, but I'm confident in Princess Celestia's abilities as a politician to defuse the situation. The law knows no boundaries and I swore to defend anyone that I was assigned or chose."
Cobalt proceeded to ask some other questions about Jack, until the clock struck 5:30. The last train to Canterlot was at six and Cobalt needed to leave. 'God knows why the last train to the capital leaves at six' Jack thought.
"Alright Mr. Carver, this will make a really interesting story for the papers! Thanks!"
"My pleasure, Cobalt."
They shook hands again and Cobalt swiftly left the room, almost getting trucked by Crimson in the hallway. Crimson walked back into the room and leaned against the door frame.
"Jack, it's 5:30. You up to grab some drinks?"
"Nah, I gotta get home to the wife. Heat season just started and she'll be out for blood if I'm not home for the weekend. I'll go next weekend though."
Crimson shrugged. "I'll hold you to it Jack."
Author's Note
Howdy people. First fic here and I have about zero experience writing clop. Tell me any grammatical errors and criticism is always welcome.
Jack walked home with a brisk pace, this was his first time experiencing heat season ever since he married his wife, Violet Rain. When Twilight teleported Jack to Equestria he fell into a deep depression after he had seen everything in town and he'd run out of things to do. He started to think about how he would be an alien in this world forever and that he wouldn't find happiness in this place. He first met Violet in a bar, whilst he was downing some heavy whiskey and she was dishing it out.
"Watch how much you drink there, had a friend almost die from alcohol poisoning."
Jack scowled. "Well they weren't the only kind of their species in an alien world, now were they?" Violet shrugged and continued to serve the others that sat at the bar.
A few hours later he called Violet over for another shot. The next one would be his 8th of the night.
Violet sighed, leaned on the bar with her right elbow and cocked her eyebrow at Jack. "I think you've had enough to drink, honey. Tell you what. I'll get you some water and when I'm off my shift you can crash at my place. There's no way in Tartarus you're getting home without getting yourself killed."
Jack just finished his drink and stared at the bar in response.
Jack woke up the next morning with one of, if not, the worst headaches he's ever had. "Guess these ponies know how to make some shit," he muttered. He looked around and saw he was on a blue couch and had thrown the matching blanket off him sometime earlier in the night. His senses began to come back to him, and the first thing he noticed was that he reeked of whiskey and sorrow. The second was a mare with purple skin, dark blue hair and blue eyes. She was sweating, wearing a sports bra that held up her firm CC cup breasts and showed off her toned stomach, and running shorts.
"Well well, looks like the man of the hour woke up," she said. Jack wasn't sure if she said anything else, as his hearing was as if his head was being held underwater. The room was spinning very slightly, it seemed to Jack that he was still trashed a little. He slowly continued to look around the room, it seemed to be a living room. The TV was in front of him, with a kitchen behind and to the right of the TV. A hallway led to his left and he saw a couple doors, probably her room, bathroom, closets or some other shit like that, he thought. He slowly brought himself to sitting up on the couch while still trying to get his bearings on how to walk and not fall on his ass.
"Fucking Christ, my head," said Jack as he rubbed his eyes. "When did we come back?"
"'Bout 2:30 this morning. Nearing 11 right now."
Jack finally figured out how to stand up, albeit with a little hobble as he almost fell back onto the couch.
"Sorry about last night. I've just been taking news that I won't be going home anytime soon a little hard, I guess," Jack stated as he continued to struggle to maintain his balance. He held out his hand.
"The name's Jack Carver."
Violet took his hand and gave it a little shake, chuckling as she saw how a little nudge of his hand almost sent him to the floor.
"Violet Rain. You sure you're okay? It doesn't seem like you should try and go home right now," she said with concern lacing her voice as she looked at he man in front of her.
Jack decided he was a bit more than a little drunk still. "I'll be fine. Thanks for putting me up. Maybe when I'm not piss drunk I'll return the favor to you somehow."
"Don't worry about it, it must be difficult being the only of your kind here."
Jack smiled a bit, "No need to tell me that twice."
He left her apartment very cautiously, trying his best not to knock any of the pictures off the wall to his right. When he finally closed the door behind him, he looked around and then down. He said one word, probably too loud.
"Fuck."
The stairs proved to be a difficult challenge for him.
'Who puts 8 flights of stairs here and no elevator?!' he thought as he very, very , carefully went down each step. It took him about 20 minutes to go down the stairs, but it saved him a trip to the ER with a broken arm while still drunk. He stumbled down the street, ducking off into an alley twice to puke and then continued on his journey. Since Ponyville was a small town, and he had memorized the layout and knew it like the back of his quite frankly blurry hand, he eventually made it to his house without much trouble. Although it was very awkward with all the stares he received from ponies as he "walked" down the street. Maybe trying to walk home wasn't the best idea. 'Fuck it,' he thought. His house was quite modest, the bottom floor being his kitchen and living room, and the second floor made up of two bedrooms and a bathroom. He flopped into bed and let out a large belch as he slowly blacked out again.
When Jack re-awoke the headache was still there, incessantly telling him, 'Hey, fucker! You drank too much!'. Though the hangover was proving to be a royal pain in the ass, he could at least control his body now. He got up off the bed and went into the shower. He stood as the hot water somewhat soothed his headache and as he tried to remember the name of the mare he met earlier in the day.
"What was her name?" He finished his shower and started toweling off. He walked into his bedroom and put on a t-shirt and some pants. Though he didn't notice while he was coming home, the sunny day had turned into one that telegraphed a large storm brewing. He looked out his window and saw some leaves and papers flying past, the wind was beginning to pick up. In his window he kept some flowers, though his favorite one was a violet that he picked out a week ago. The others were pretty, sure, but the violet one stood out to him. He heard some thunder outside and two and two clicked in his mind: Violet Rain.
'Ain't that fucking dandy' Jack thought.
The rest of his day went by without anything exciting happening. The most he saw was the weather pony showing how much of a shitstorm Ponyville was in for with the coming storm. Jack went to bed later that night, still with a headache that made him beg for death.
The next morning was grey, a little darker than just a cloudy day, signifying that this storm would be indeed not forgotten for a while. The bottle of Scotch on his bed stand made his stomach churn. It'd be awhile before he could touch dark liquor again. Especially when most days he would come home and drink away his sorrows. He looked to the right of the Scotch and saw his alarm clock, 9:30 a.m.
'I think I'll try to go see Violet,' Jack thought as he got out of bed to take a shower.
Once Jack had completed his morning routine: shower, get dressed, eat; he looked over at the clock on his wall. The time was 10:40. Jack put down his spoon as he sat at his table next to the kitchen, recalling that Violet came back at near 11 yesterday morning to wake his ass up, and it looked like she had come back from a run. While Jack did run every once in a while, generally it was not wise to run when it's as dark as it is outside and the threat of rain ruining a good workout.
'Just gotta remember where she lived,' he thought as he put his cereal bowl in the sink and put on his shoes.
Jack had also remembered a tidbit of info from yesterday; there were 8 flights of stairs he had to try to not fall down. With this information in mind, he looked for the tallest apartment building he could. Lo and behold, he saw Violet walking through the door to get her mail. He was on the opposite side of the street from her building. He crossed the road and approached her.
"Hey, Violet. It's Jack."
She turned around with a bit of a startled expression and then quickly smiled. "Hey Jack," she said as she shook his hand. "How're you feeling today?
"Better, much better. And I've been thinking. I feel like I need to repay you for your hospitality for yesterday."
Violet brushed it off. "It's nothing, just one pony helping out a friend."
"I just have to return the favor. How about we go out to dinner tonight, on me?"
Violet blushed a little. "I don't know Jack, I mean, are you sure? You don't need to do this for me."
"I insist."
"Well, alright then," Violet said as she turned around and walked back into her building. "I'll meet you here at 6!" she said over her shoulder as she opened the door. Jack didn't feel the need to drink when he got home.
6 rolled around very fast for Jack. He decided to wear his usual suit when he worked at the office, just with a rose in the pocket he usually kept pens in. He arrived at the entrance to Violet's apartment building to see Violet standing in a lilac dress and her usually straight hair curled. She put on some red lipstick and dark purple eye shadow to make her eyes and face pop out. Jack was astonished.
"Wow, Violet. You look amazing."
Violet blushed and looked down bashfully. "Oh, stop. You don't mean that."
"Of course I do, Violet."
She just blushed harder and quickly changed the subject. "Where are we going to eat?"
"I thought we could go to the Gilded Horn, heard they had great spaghetti there."
"That sounds wonderful!"
As the two walked down the street, Jack couldn't help but notice how Violet's eyes shone in under the lights in town. Jack and Violet entered the Gilded Horn, and was met by a Prench unicorn.
"Good evening sir and madame. Do you have a reservation?"
"Table for two, 6:30," said Jack.
"Ah yes, Mr. Carver and Ms. Rain. Allow me to seat you."
The seats were dark mahogany with red velvet on the inside, it complimented the dark atmosphere of the restaurant very nicely. The table had a candle and two menus on it with some bread and ice water. The Prench host sat Jack and Violet at their seats.
"A waiter will be with you shortly to get your drinks."
Jack looked over the menu and saw many delectable things: fresh tossed salad, black bean burgers, and their famous spaghetti. He even saw meat on the menu for the griffon guests, and a couple years without it had stirred up some cravings for some beef for Jack.
Another Prench man walked over to the two. "What will madame have to drink?"
"I'll have a glass of Bubbly Rosé," said Violet.
"I'll have a glass of Cava."
"Very well, sir and madame. Your drinks will be served shortly." The waiter walked away.
"You know, Jack," Violet said, "You really didn't have to do this."
Jack just cocked his eyebrow. "Nonsense. Someone like you deserves a nice meal."
Violet smiled bashfully and blushed as she looked down at her menu. The waiter returned, with their wine in hand and a notepad in the other.
"Are sir and madame ready to order?" he asked.
"I'll have the spaghetti," Jack said.
"Ah! Excellent choice monsieur! The best spaghetti in Equestria!" He turned to Violet. "And for you madame?"
"I'll have the spaghetti, too."
"Excellent. Your food will be out shortly." The waiter walked away again.
As the two waited for their food, they idly chatted about each other's interests and hobbies. Jack learned that Violet loved reading during a thunderstorm and having intelligent conversations with her friends. Violet learned that Jack was also an avid reader and that he could beat almost anyone in an argument and see through people's lies. Jack and Violet almost didn't notice when the waiter had returned with their food because they became so engrossed with learning about each other. They both loved how their spaghetti tasted and finally understood why this restaurant was renowned for its spaghetti. Their wines were of the highest quality and made a wonderful pairing with their food. For desert, they both got some apple pie with a scoop of vanilla ice cream. After Jack paid the bill, which in his opinion, a slice of pie shouldn't have costed 9 bits, they both walked out, and thunder could be heard in the sky.
Jack and Violet slowly walked home, still talking about their interests and what they do for fun when rain started to fall. The rain soon picked up, becoming more fierce and the wind was making it rain almost sideways. Violet quickly pulled Jack by the hand underneath an awning that had a light shining over the door. Jack couldn't help but notice her eyes again and how they sparkled in the light.
"I had a wonderful time tonight, Jack. I really appreciate it."
Jack shrugged it off. "It was nothing."
Violet grabbed both of Jack's hands with hers. "No one's ever been this nice to me."
Jack shook his head. "That should be a crime for a mare like yourself to not be treated this way."
Violet blushed again. She then leaned up to Jack and kissed him softly on the cheek. "Thank you, Jack." This time it was Jack's turn to blush. Violet giggled as they left the safety of the awning and into the street. Jack went with Violet to her apartment building, the rain not bothering either of them. As she walked up the steps to the door, she looked back at him with her eyes yet again twinkling under the light, and winked at him.
After that night, Jack and Violet were madly in love. It took just six dates before they had sex. Their love making was wild and passionate; Jack's eight inch member plowing through Violet's pussy. Her entire body felt hot, and that heat came to a point, at her clit. Jack would take his fingers and stroke her love button, lightly squeezing it and making her toes curl with pleasure as she wrapped her legs around Jack's waist. Her pussy was clenching repeatedly on Jack's cock, her folds massaging his entire length as she neared her orgasm. Violet could feel Jack getting close too, his thrusts becoming erratic and with varying power that would always keep Violet on the cusp of her release. The tension in her pussy was melting into a ball of heat that further spurred Jack on.
"Violet!" exclaimed Jack, "I'm getting close!" He began to pull out.
Violet proceeded to lock her legs around his waist even tighter, her voice laced with a sultry undertone,
"Oh no you don't big boy, heat season isn't here yet so you're going to fill me up~"
Jack soon bottomed out in Violet and started groping her tits, tweaking her nipples and kneading her soft flesh. Violet cooed softly as she felt his warm seed flood her pussy as he played with her tits.
"Mmh, you're cumming so much~" she purred as the tension in her core snapped and her orgasm fell upon her. She gasped and her pussy clenched down on Jack's cock. Hard . This sudden stimulation forced Jack into a second orgasm, as he continued to empty inside her. 20 seconds had passed, and both of them had become spent for the night. Jack pulled out and laid next to Violet, hearing her coo softly as she felt his seed slosh around in her pussy. She snuggled up next to him, and locked licks with him, their tongues battling for dominance as her lush lips locked with his. She broke the kiss and looked at him.
"I love you jack."
Six months after that night, Jack had popped the question to Violet.
Jack got on one knee. "Violet Rain, you've made me one of the happiest men alive. Will you marry me?" He pulled out a box with a ring in it, a large violet stone in the middle.
Violet's eyes began to water. She stood him up and kissed him as she cried tears of joy. She broke the kiss and pulled him into a hug.
"Oh Jack! Of course I will!"
Author's Note
Yes, I know, very corny. When will the dark part come out to play you ask? Where's the gore? Where's the violence? All we're getting is a sappy love story between a lawyer and a bartender! Soon.
Jack continued to walk with a fast pace; he knew how lustful Violet could get even when she wasn't in heat. He recalled a memory of coming home after a few weeks with a lack of sex. Her tackling him and nearly tearing his pants off wasn't something he was really willing to go through, at least with his expensive pants on. He entered his house and saw rose petals leading up to their bedroom. Jack walked up the stairs and saw Violet laying on the bed with half lidded eyes as she softly bit her lip.
"I've been waiting for you Jack," she cooed. "Now that you're home for the weekend, you aren't leaving this room until I'm satisfied~" she purred. Jack just gulped in response. He and Violet had been making plans for her to get pregnant for a while after their marriage, and they agreed upon this heat season. Little did Jack know that Violet was going to be pregnant. But there was a next to none chance of him being the father.
They made love several times that night, each time her lust for him growing as he emptied everything he had into her. But Violet couldn't get the image of Twilight's cock out of her mind, no matter how much she tried to focus on Jack. Its meaty length throbbing and drooling pre-cum for her to swallow. Her large balls, and how much cum they produced, how they would slap her ass with the force of someone's hand as Twilight stretched her pussy out. The very thought of Twilight's cock made Violet orgasm on Jack's, and with a final cry, he came inside her for the last time that evening.
The next day, while Violet was sleeping, Jack headed out of the house and into the town to pick up some food for later, as Violet would no doubt not let him leave bed after she woke up. He saw Twilight looking at some apples, her breasts barely being covered up by her shirt and the obvious outline of her cock on the outside of her jeans. Jack had befriended Twilight before she became a princess, so the sudden change didn't really bother him much other than the fact that he was staring at her tits most of the time because of her extra foot on him. Her new body wasn't to be taken for granted, however, as he heard from many of his female friends what a monster she was in bed, and that she has already impregnated at least 3 mares with her child.
"Hey Twilight!"
She turned around and looked down at Jack and smiled. "H-hey Jack! H-how's it going with Violet?" She seemed to be nervous, she wouldn't look him in the eye. Jack detected this very easily and cocked an eyebrow.
"Twilight? Are you okay?" Jack knew when people were lying, everyone had a tell. After knowing Twilight for two years, he quickly learned that whenever she decided to lie she would flick her tail back and forth exactly 5 times.
"I-I'm fine Jack!" Flick. "This heat season has been difficult for me."
"Ah. Well I heard that you impregnated 3 mares. I hope you're going to take care of your children."
Her nervous gaze worsened. "Y-yeah, everything's alright. I had all their consent." Flick. "It's only three so it should be fine." Flick.
Jack took on a comedic tone. "You didn't use a lust spell or anything?"
"N-nope, they just wanted me, I guess." Flick.
"Well, I'd better get going Twilight. Violet's probably waking up and wondering where I am." He turned around, but at the last second, he saw Twilight's tail flick for the fifth time. He began to become suspicious. Twilight saw him walking away and her nervous facade dropped. She smirked as she began to think of how she will fuck Violet again. She was going to thoroughly enjoy watching Jack's marriage fall apart.
Twilight's meetings with Violet became more frequent as her heat continued, she wasn't being satisfied by Jack at all anymore. All she could do was bow to Twilight and beg her for her cock.
"Please mistress! I need your cock! Only it can satisfy me!"
Twilight had her arms crossed in front of her tits and she cocked her eyebrow as she looked down at Violet's kneeling form.
"Very well. You may suck it."
Violet immediately began to lick and suck on Twilight's balls, and stroke her cock, slick from pre. Besides the cock and libido that Twilight gained, she also gained incredible fertility and virility. A single drop of her pre and anyone that touched it would be begging to suck her cock within a week. She already had 3 mares pregnant with her child, and with Violet being added to her harem, it was about to be 4.
Twilight moaned lightly as Violet began sucking Twilight's cock, she took 8 inches at once, forcing the tip into her throat. She traveled down Twilight's cock, her pussy becoming wetter and wetter as she forced herself onto Twilight's throbbing dick. Twilight began to knead her massive breasts as the pleasure took her. She pinched her nipples and let out a small moan as Violet kept going down her cock. Her breasts were brilliant, perky and pillowy, so large, perfect for when she wasn't with her harem and needed relief. But nothing, nothing compared to having Violet sucking her cock. Violet's nose eventually touched Twilight's stomach, and Twilight began to thrust her hips back and forth, using Violet's mouth and throat however she pleased.
"Mmh, yes~" moaned Twilight, "You feel so amazing around my cock. You make mistress feel so good."
Twilight's horn lit up as she stimulated Violet's pussy, rubbing her throbbing clit, as she didn't allow her pets to touch themselves before their mistress came. Twilight's thrusts became erratic and she bottomed out in Violet's mouth. 23 inches of throbbing horse cock swelled in Violet's throat and Twilight shot her load into Violet's waiting stomach. Twilight's cum was thick and hot, with a very heavy musk that permeated through the room as it rocketed into Violet's stomach in heavy spurts. Both mares moaned in pleasure and 30 seconds later, Twilight took her cock out of Violet's mouth.
"Can't have you wasting your meal, because after all my baby needs all the nourishment you can provide~"
One fact that Violet forgot about was that Jack had already preemptively installed a camera in the room where their child was going to sleep so he could check on it and watch it peacefully sleep. The room Twilight and Violet happened to be in, however, was their coming child's room. And Jack happened to be on his lunch break. Crimson was sitting in the room as well, finishing some paperwork and getting ready to get some lunch. Jack wanted to see if the camera was working properly and opened his laptop on his desk as he took a bite of his sandwich. As he watched Violet beg for Twilight's cock and Twilight confirming that Violet was pregnant with Twilight's child, he stopped chewing his sandwich, something in Jack's mind snapped. And that something was not very happy.
"You okay Jack?" questioned Crimson. "You look like you just saw someone get their head cut off."
Jack looked up at Crimson and gave him a blank expression. "Everything's fine, bud. Just saw our electric bill is all. Gonna have to tell Violet to stop leaving the TV on when we watch movies." Crimson was doubting Jack a little, but he trusted Jack and turned to leave the room.
"Alright then, Jack. I'll be back in a bit."
"Enjoy your lunch, Crimson." Jack looked back at his screen and his eye twitched a little. His wife was now laying on the bed in the room with Twilight next to her.
Hell was going to be paid.
He was giving a new name to "The Carver."
Jack had always been a methodical man, planning and executing his ideas with near-prefect timing. He was very good at spotting patterns and discrepancies in people's stories. When you were getting prosecuted by Jack, their was no mercy for your soul. Jack also knew the law of Equestria like he knew the oath he took when becoming a lawyer on Earth and in Equestria. A plan began to slowly hatch in his mind on how he could ruin Twilight's life. After all, it was only fair that he returned the favor to her after witnessing her impregnate his wife. His lips curled into a wry smile, and he chuckled to himself.
"Well, well, Ms. Sparkle. Looks like you're on the stand now."
Twilight had begun to take pride in the fact that her goddess like qualities could turn even the most loyal mare or stallion into her play toy. By the time she found Violet she had already broken 3 marriages; Cup Cake, Windy Whistles, and Lyra Heartstrings. They were all carrying her child, and she was very close to adding the best lawyer in Equestria's wife, Violet Rain, to her harem. She sat on the throne in her castle as she began to plan on who she was going to target next. She idly began to stroke herself through her pants as she thought of her friends, Fluttershy and Rarity with their impossibly large breasts, bigger than her own. Pinkie's lush curves and ass, or Applejack's and Rainbow's toned bodies. She licked her lips in anticipation as she imagined every mare in Ponyville bowing to her in lust. These coming years would be fun .
Crimson came back to the office to see Jack's desk empty, aside from a note on top of some papers.
Here is the rest of the paperwork that needs to be filed today. After that, you can head home. Something important came up and I had to leave. I'll explain to you at a later date.
Jack
Crimson looked at the note and cocked his eyebrow. He knew Jack never liked to leave unfinished business to other ponies, not out of distrust or disrespect, but because he took every case to heart and gave it his all. This thought worried Crimson but he shoved the thought out of his mind at the prospect of going home early on a workday.
Like his cases of prosecution or defense, Jack took a lot of things to heart. He was a very passionate man if nothing else. And having Twilight fuck his wife was something he couldn't allow to happen to anypony else. Jack had to deal with many things in court on Earth, mainly petty crimes like robbery and home invasion, but every once in a while he'd come upon a serial killer or pedophile that tortured their victims in unthinkable ways. To gain some knowledge and background info on what a torture could do to a person, he had checked out several books on what torture did to people, both mentally and physically breaking someone's willpower and desire to continue on. He kept these books in mind as he traveled to the hardware store and gathered some supplies. Nothing that looked out of the ordinary; a saw, a hammer, a couple bottles of water, and a wash rag. Maybe he was just doing some renovations or repairs on his home. As Jack stood in line at the hardware store, his mind began to drift back towards the scene of his wife begging to be fucked by Twilight. Her blue eyes, shining under the light like they did when they first started dating, as she looked up at Twilight with lust plastered across her face. He snapped out of it when the cashier began to almost yell to get his attention.
"Sir? SIR?!" Jack quickly walked up to the register and apologized.
"Heh, sorry about that. Just thinking about some things." His right eye twitched again. He then paid for his tools and walked into another store down the street, called "Trixie's". He opened the door and walked inside, to see all sorts of sex costumes, dildos, and everything of the sort lining the walls and shelves of the dimly lit store. A blue woman walked over to Jack.
"Welcome to Trixie's! The best place to get things for your kinky nights with a lucky mare or stallion. What can Trixie get you?"
Jack looked over to her. "Do you have anything to suppress unicorn magic?"
"Of course Trixie does! How powerful is this unicorn?"
"Do you have anything that can suppress an alicorn?"
Trixie blushed and gave him a sultry smile. "It seems that the one of the princess' has a new lover. I have just the thing."too loud. They love having their magic restricted and being bound." She winked at him. "Have a nice day."
Jack began to walk home from Trixie's as his mind began to wander again. To think, the mare he loved and devoted everything to, was kneeling in front of a princess when she so much as heard her voice. He spat on the ground. Whether or not he managed to stay with Violet, he quite frankly didn't care. All that mattered to him was that Twilight was stopped once and for all. He walked in the door to see his wife on the couch, watching some TV and a bowl of popcorn. 'Popcorn isn't very good for nourishing Twilight's child, is it?' he spitefully thought as he walked up the stairs. He was stopped when he heard his wife say his name.
"Wow Jack, you're home early. Are you feeling all right?" she asked, the same concerned expression he'd seen when he'd first met her on her face.
"Feeling a little sick is all. I think I just need some rest."
"Okay, just call me if you need anything."
Jack continued walking up the stairs. He went into his bedroom and took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves. He took his tie off and rubbed his temples while closing his eyes. He took a deep breath and put the magic suppressor in his pocket. He laid the tools underneath his bed, along with some handcuffs he kept under his bed for when Violet was feeling kinky. 'Fuck her,' he thought. 'It's go time.'
"Hey Violet! Come take this pregnancy test! I made a bet with Crimson last week that you'd be pregnant by the end of the month and I was going to take you out to dinner with the money!" he yelled in a chipper voice, though his eyes steeled over when he mentioned going out to dinner. He heard her chuckling as she walked up the stairs and into the room.
"Alright, I'll be back in a few," she said as she walked into their bathroom. When she returned Jack was reading a book, and she looked at him excitedly. "Jack! We're pregnant!" He looked up from his book and feigned a cheerful expression.
"That's wonderful! I'll have to tell Crimson when I go back to work. You can go back downstairs now, that's all I needed." She walked out of the room smiling and went back to the couch. The last doubt in Jack's mind was cleared, she was pregnant. Now all he had to do was wait.
10 months had passed since the day that Violet and Jack found out that she was pregnant. Twilight still visited Violet while Jack was at work, using the guest bedroom to fuck Violet, just not using her pussy, but her mouth and asshole. It was a pattern they formed while Jack was at work, at around 12:30 every day, when Jack went to work, minus Sundays, Violet and Twilight would walk into the bedroom and fuck. For 10 months. Without missing a single day. His eye and mouth twitched, his plan was going to be executed soon. Throughout the months, Jack learned the names of the other mares in Twilight's harem and where they lived. Windy Whistles lived in Cloudsdale, so Jack bought two black market teleportation scrolls and a cloudwalking potion. The rest were easy to get to and required minimal planning. After several hours of paperwork, the work day had come to a close. Jack began walking home, where Violet should be making dinner for he and a special guest they had coming.
Jack walked into his house to smell the wonderful aroma of stir fried vegetables and rice being cooked on the stove. A pot of tomato soup was quietly bubbling next to the pan. He walked up behind his wife and wrapped his arms around the bulge in her stomach, she was due in a few weeks. Violet softly cooed as she felt jack bite her neck and ear.
"Stooop, Jack," she said as she bit her lip, though out of nervousness for her "mistress" and husband to be in the same room together or out of actual arousal, Jack couldn't detect. He rather didn't care. A knock on the door signaled Twilight's arrival for dinner. He invited her over last week so she could give him some tips on parenting, as the three previous mares had all given birth. Jack opened the door to see twilight in some tight fitting jeans that clearly showed her package and ass off, with a white t-shirt that only covered up about half of her massive breasts. Not very much in the way of modesty, but Jack had to admit that it would be difficult to be modest when your proportions are that large.
"Ah! Twilight! Please, come in!" He stood out of the way as Twilight ducked her head into the doorway and walked into their living area and took a deep breath.
"Smells delicious, Jack." Jack walked past Twilight and went over to Violet, who was beginning to plate the food.
"Why don't you go sit down with Twilight at the table, while I bring out the food and drinks," he whispered to her. He turned around and began to put the food on the plates. Violet walked towards the table, but Twilight grabbed her and locked lips with her as Jack stood with their back to them. Twilight let out a sultry moan and broke the kiss. She winked at Violet and pulled out her chair for her. Jack had heard this happen, the moan twilight gave and the one Violet did as she was kissed in front of her own husband. Jack furrowed his brow and brought out some Rohypnol tablets. He crushed them up into a powder and mixed it in with Twilight's food. He probably gave her too much, but at this point, he didn't really care if she overdosed or not. He brought all the plates and bowls out and sat down.
"So glad we could have you here for company, Twilight," Jack said. "What with you being the princess of friendship I imagine it must be difficult to find time for this, so I thank you."
Violet turned to Twilight and blushed. "We appreciate it a lot that you came here misstr-Twilight." She looked down at her soup. Twilight was beginning to wonder if Jack caught that slip up at all, as he looked woefully unaware of the quite obvious mistake his wife made in addressing Twilight.
"My pleasure Violet. Same to you Jack. It's been awhile since I was last able to sit down with my friends and have a nice dinner."
Everyone started eating their soup, and they all seemed to be quite famished as they finished their first course in a matter of minutes. They all started eating their stir fry, though Twilight didn't seem to be getting affected by the roofies much. She was starting to yawn quite frequently and sincerely apologizing, stating that all of her duties as princess had left her quite tired. Jack had one chance left. When they all finished their stir fry, he got up and began to get their dessert. Jack wasted no time getting half the bottle of Rohypnol out and crushing them into Twilight's pie. He then put a scoop of ice cream on top and then served it to everyone.
"Tonight's dessert is apple pie with vanilla ice cream. Enjoy!" he sat down with a smile and began to dig in. He glanced at Twilight out of the corner of his eye as she ate and saw her movements begin to slow, her eyes becoming glazed over as the drugs began to take their affect. He looked up and gave Twilight a smug smile as she slowly started to realize that he knew the entire time.
"Something wrong, Twilight?"
"What the fuck did you d-" Twilight then fell out of her chair and onto the ground, finally having blacked out. Jack looked over to Violet, seeing her expression of utter fear come across her face as she realized that she made a grave mistake. She simply looked at Twilight's body on the ground, with her look of fear plastered on. Jack's voice snapped her out of her trance.
"You know, Violet," Jack said smugly, "You were the only thing in this world that made me truly happy. Sure, the law firm is great and all, but you were the icing on the cake for me. You were someone I could come home to, someone I could share my passion of books and conversations with. Someone I could serve for all eternity." His smug expression quickly darkened to a dangerous tone. "I knew you felt the same way, because you told me almost every night that I made you the happiest mare in Equestria." He leaned over the table, his chin sitting on his locked hands as his elbows sat on the table. "But I'm beginning to think that "Ms. Let's Fuck Everyone I Can" over there has changed that. Tell me, Violet. Do you still have the same love for me we shared a year ago? And don't try to lie. You know I will find out."
Violet guiltily looked over at Jack and swallowed as her eyes shone with tears.
"Y-yes, Jack." she stuttered. Jack looked down at the table. Her ear flicked slightly and she seemed to be looking behind him.
Then he closed his eyes and slowly rose from the table and slowly began walking towards her. "I do believe I told you that I know when you lie, Violet. I'll give you one more chance to answer truthfully." He leaned in on her right side and whispered in her ear, "Do you still have the same love for me we shared a year ago? Or is your mistress the one that has captured your heart?" Violet swallowed again and looked out of the corner of her eye towards him.
"I do, Jack." Her ear flicked again. Jack was furious. He abruptly stood up and grabbed her by the arm.
"YOU ARE LYING TO ME VIOLET! I TOLD YOU NOT TO LIE TO ME!" Jack started pulling her by the arm out of her chair and she gave a yelp of fear as she almost fell on the ground.
"Jack! I'm sorry! It's not my fault!" she began to sob.
"THEN WHO'S FAULT IS IT?! I DOUBT IT'S TWILIGHT'S FAULT THAT YOU COULDN'T JUST SAY," -he began to use a mocking high pitched voice- "Jack, I started fucking Twilight in my free time because why not. But I'll still live off your money with her child and pretend everything is fine." He switched back to his normal voice. "EVERYTHING IS NOT FINE VIOLET!" He finally reached the door with her fighting and struggling. He swung open the door violently and looked out into the setting sun. "NOW GET OUT! DON'T LET ME SEE YOU," he spat on the ground. "OR YOUR CHILD EVER AGAIN!" He slammed the door shut as Violet continued sobbing on their door step. 'She's only going to see her child once or twice too,' he thought as he turned around and started walking toward the unconscious Twilight. He held her hands and dragged her up the stairs to the guest bedroom.
"I hope you're ready to go down the river, Twilight."
Author's Note
Don't really know where to go with this. Anyone have suggestions?
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