Rarity yawned as she woke up. She rolled over to look at the clock. Shit, she had woken up late. She only had half an hour to get to her appointment. She jumped out of bed and fixed her hair as quickly as she could, then pulled out an outfit. She threw on a simple white blouse with a tartan miniskirt, hiding lacy thin panties underneath. A suggestive outfit, yes, but she needed a weapon in her persuasion arsenal today if she was attempting to acquire something now deemed illegal.
Early in the morning, the first appointment of the day, Doctor Horse sat in his office waiting for his first patient. A few minutes late, as per usual, a nurse showed a white mare with purple hair into the room. Rarity sat down in a chair and primped her hair slightly. Doctor Horse took the chance to look the mare up and down - there was no denying she was beautiful. Her clothes were... seductive. It was no surprise what she was here for.
"Doctor, I'm afraid my birth control has run out again. Last time you said to come here to ensure I was still getting the right kind," Rarity smiled and fluttered her eyelashes at him. The Doctor smirked to himself. She knew he could not give what she wanted, she was trying to con him. He knew the clothes were there to aid in her attempts to get what she wanted. It wouldn't work. Not with his plan.
"I'm sorry, Rarity, but you know the laws. I cannot give you birth control anymore," he said, lowering his head slightly.
"But Doctor, I simply am not ready for a child! I am a woman focused on my career! Plus, I already care for my young sister, another child would be simply too much!"
"Have you considered," Doctor Horse gave her a stern look over the top of his glasses, "that if you didn't put out for every male who so much as smiled at you, birth control would not be necessary?"
Rarity gasped, holding a hoof to her chest. "How... how dare-!"
"Miss Rarity," Doctor Horse slipped out of his seat, "I do apologise, that was rude of me. But still, I cannot give you what you ask. Pregnancy must be encouraged in these dark times."
Rarity stood up also. "Then there's no point in me being here!" She turned to leave, but as her hoof rested on the doorknob, she found it locked. "Wha-? Doctor, why is the door locked?"
Doctor Horse turned his head away from her. "I'm sorry, Rarity, I really must insist. It's for the good of the nation. Even I as a doctor know the good of one cannot be held above the good of many." He began to walk towards her. Rarity found herself cornered.
"Doctor!" She exclaimed, concerned. When he showed no signs of stopping his behaviour, a hoof slammed on the door. "Help! Please, help! Anypony!"
"They won't hear you," Doctor Horse said quietly. "The room has been enchanted with a deafening spell." His horn lit up and a needle lifted off his desk and floated next to his head. "Please, Miss Rarity, stay still. If I miss, it might be very dangerous for you."
Rarity stared at the needle and whimpered. She didn't want to know what was in it. As he moved to inject her with whatever it was, she ducked and tried to escape from under him. She was too slow, and the needle caught her, digging into her shoulder. She yelped at the sudden sting and lay on the floor. The Doctor looked down at her and shook his head. "You stupid girl..." He examined where the needle struck. "Well, it should still work, just not as effective there. No matter. Get up, Rarity."
Shaking, Rarity found herself able to stand, not wishing to lay down at his mercy. She whimpered again, about to cry, as he removed to needle from her body. A small drop of blood trickled out. He leant closer to her, suddenly grabbing her by the waist, and licking the blood off of her. She screamed and wriggled, but he was stronger than her. "Please, don't make this any harder."
He picked her up carefully and brought her over to the chair she sat on when she came in. He made her kneel on it, facing the back and stood behind her. He started by snaking his arms around her again and began to unbutton her shirt. "Stop!" She cried and tried to fight back, but the more she moved, the more tired she became. Her shirt was stripped off of her, she found herself unable to do much more than weakly swat at his hands.
"It was a sedative, Rarity. Mixed with some sex drive hormones. Necessary for this," he removed her bra and cupped her ample breasts in his hands. He squeezed them softly and pressed his groin into her rear. He began to grind and squeeze as he slowly roused himself. "This must be done, I am sorry for this," he spoke softly. "The birth rate must go up."
Rarity whimpered. "I don't want to..."
"I know, I know," he hushed. "I don't either, but it's my duty." He kissed her neck softly. He had only half lied - while forcing a mare into sex and into a pregnancy she did not want was not the sort of thing he would ever want to do, he could not deny that Rarity was a beautiful mare. As he let go of her breasts and pulled up her skirt, the thin panties that covered her huge ass made him almost drool. Yes, rape was bad, but he would certainly enjoy raping Miss Rarity. He pulled down her panties so they hung around her knees. He got to his own knees to check her marehood. He slipped a finger in. She was wet there. "See? Horny, my little concoction worked." Rarity tried to get up at this point, but he easily pushed her back and held her in place. Slowly, he undid his trousers and pulled a large cock out, dark hair at the base and standing high to attention, waiting for a pussy. Rarity looked over her shoulder. She snivelled.
"Please..." was all she could say. She did not want this intercourse, but she could not fight back. She didn't want it mentally, but her body was prepared, and it would be a lie to say the doctor was not well-endowed. He moved to line himself up with her entrance. At first, he simply rubbed the tip against her, until her lips shimmered with lubrication. Then, without warning, he bucked his hips forward, his entire length sliding in at once. Rarity screamed. "Stop! PLEASE!"
He didn't listen. The pussy around his cock was wet and warm, the likes of which he had not felt for a while. It was a wondrous feeling... but all the same, it was obvious he was not the first one to take residence in here. No, he could tell he was simply one of many. He found his sympathy for Rarity faltered a little as he grabbed her hair in one hand and her ass in the other, starting to move.
"Please..." Rarity whispered this time, her focus being taken over by the cock inside of her. It was such a strange feeling, the horror of somepony taking her body by force, but the slapping of her balls against her and the feeling of his length occupying her insides brought her pleasure. It was so confusing how she was supposed to feel. She knew she was enjoying it because of the drug he had given her, but by Celestia, the way he tugged her hair with each thrust felt good.
"Fuck..." he moaned, tilting his head upwards and slapping her ass. "Rarity, Rarity, Rarity, the little slut. I'm not the first to be up here, am I? Oh no..." He plunged himself as deep inside her as he could, feeling his tip brush against her cervix. "Oooh, if I tried I could probably push through that. That would be good, wouldn't it? Get my load right where it needs to be."
"No, no, please..." Rarity begged, but Doctor Horse did not listen. He grabbed her by the waist and readjusted their positions so she hung over the arm on the chair. He lined himself up once more and this time slowly entered her until he could feel his tip against her cervix. He steadied himself and made small thrusts a couple of times, building himself up. He would orgasm soon, he could tell. "No," Rarity moaned one more time before he pulled back and thrust forward hard. His cock popped through her cervix and she screamed, sobbing in pain and pleasure. He himself was overwhelmed. The feeling of her tight cervix wrapped around the bottom of his tip, while his bulb itself was now exposed to the open womb was a new and marvellous sensation for him, and he felt the precum dripping out into her uterus walls.
"I'm going to cum in you soon, Rarity. You will have my child," he muttered as he thrust, careful not to let his tip slip out of her womb.
"H-How?" Rarity muttered through tears. She hated to admit, but the pain and pleasure mixed brought her awfully close to an orgasm of her own. Doctor Horse chuckled and kept fucking her roughly until he was sure he was ready to burst.
"Like this," he said confidently, his horn lighting up as he bent down over her, spraying himself deep inside her, cum splattering the walls of her womb. All the while he muttered under his breath, strange words, just two repeating over and over. Rarity could not hear them clearly, but sounding somewhat like 'Cigni Over' or something to that effect. It was too much for her, the feeling of hot cum, so much hot cum, deep inside her, that she shuddered and came herself, screaming again, this time in pleasure. While Rarity's faded, his did not. More and more cum seemed to spurt from his cock, filling her up with what seemed to be an impossible measure of cum. It kept going until he could feel his tip covered in cum, his cock the only thing plugging the hole. If not, cum would have spilt out and onto the floor. But it kept going, and Rarity's stomach began to bulge from the cum inflation.
Doctor Horse kept fucking her, slower now, as his orgasm and his spell faded. Pulling out slowly, first from her cervix, then from the rest of her. Cum began to trickle out, slowly at first, then a bit faster. He slipped a finger inside to plug her up quickly, before reaching over to his desk drawer and pulling out what appeared to be a dildo made of soft cock. He pulled out his finger and replaced it with the cork quickly. He slapped her ass again. "There, that should keep it in until you're ready."
"Ready? For what?" Rarity asked, wiping tears from her eyes. Her orgasm seemed to shake off the effects of the drug, as she was able to stand up now. Shakily, but she did. She sighed heavily.
"Well, the cork will slide out on its own one you are pregnant, it is enchanted to do that."
"And you are certain I will be?"
"Yes, I used an old spell I found. Best not to get into the details," he said. "You should go home and rest."
Rarity choked back another sob and held a hand against her now large belly filled with cum. Pregnant for certain... why was it her who was forced to go through this? Why had he chosen her for his wicked plan? Was it just because she was first through his door? Had it just been bad luck? She sniffed. She couldn't tell anyone about this, she would be ruined. She began to get dressed again.
"I'll check up on you in a few weeks, make sure everything is going okay," he began to write a prescription for her, several medicines and vitamins that would help her and the baby through the pregnancy. Rarity shook as she took it from him. Thoughts still plagued her mind. She clutched the note in her hand and spewed the first question that came to her mind.
"How do I get rid of it?"
Doctor Horse looked up from tucking himself back into his trousers. "My dear, dear Rarity, don't you understand?" He took a step towards her; she took a step back. He lowered his gaze to meet hers, and his eyes seemed to be filled with anger as he growled out, "You don't."
Rarity swallowed and headed towards the door. This time, when she pushed on the handle, it clicked and swung open. She wandered out shakily, the nurse passing by paying no notice to her condition. She headed towards the pharmacist to get her supplies.
Doctor Horse crossed Rarity off of his appointment list and tossed the tissue he had cleaned himself with in the bin. That was one child on the way, but one would not save the next generation, oh no. He had a lot of work ahead of him if he was to carry out his plan. He looked at the next name of his appointment list and smirked.
Author's Note
Thank you for reading this first chapter! It's not finished yet, however!
You can choose who is next on the appointment list. I'll do Mane 6, other characters, maybe even an OC if you want. Just ask!