Author's Note
I have some really dark kinks, if you are sensitive to rape, gore, or foal/fillycon, don't read this for your own good. If you have chosen to read this and are disturbed by it, I did my best to warn you and do not apologize.
The Very Beginning
It was cold out and Scootaloo lacked AC. She was in bed, thrashing about, never able to cover her whole body with the thin blanket on her fuzzy body. The silence drove the young filly crazy. She swore to herself that she'd leave starting tomorrow, but she had swore the same thing many times before. Instead, she reluctantly remained in bed, hoping that someone would just take her from the cold, dark room.
There was a sudden crash behind her like the sound of glass breaking. Hooves crunched on the shards and walked about the house. Soft whispers came from the hallway and other spots in the house. She was too scared to move, simply laying still helplessly. There was a brush of somepony's breath and after a few seconds, everything went black. She was hit over the head with a bat and it knocked her out cold.
two ponies who no one knew the origin or identity of began to carry her through the house. Her mother's skull was smashed and her body was left in the bedroom next to Scootaloo's. She didn't struggle, it happened to fast for her to scream or resist. They stuffed her in the back of their truck and hit the gas. It wasn't a long drive for them to get to their building. It was right on the edge of Ponyville and the Everfree. Everypony thought it was just abandoned, but no one demolished it. The bricks were cracked and covered in moss. Vines climbed up the left side while the other remained drenched. It was in a spot which normally was shady, so it made sense.
They walked her body down a staircase and strapped her down. A camera was set up and lighting was with it to make sure her body was perfectly visible. One came to simply size himself up with her, not penetrating. He put his giant length up to her lips, slit, and butt, slapping her lightly with it and rubbing it against her. He smirked, then left the room.
Scootaloo woke up in a chair with her legs spread. Metal clamps held her body in place. Her small, untouched and pink breeding hole was perfectly exposed and at crotch-height with the ponies surrounding her. She was in front of the camera and a light was shining right into her face. She needed a minute for her eyes to ajust. She was very clearly a virgin and the ponies surrounding her were happy with that.
"Everything's ready, start rolling", said someone behind her. A masked pony came up to her, putting a hoof up to her slit. She couldn't help giggling as he moved it around her untouched, virgin hole. He twirled it around, tickling her tummy and butt as well. A small blade floated from the other side of the room toward her clit. She didn't notice, looking the other way and giggling until the blade cut into her. The small, erect piece of bloody tissue fell to the floor and she sceamed, eyes wide. The knife moved away, the masked pony mounting Scootaloo.
Without warning, he penetrated her and thrusted deep. The size was enough to tear not only her hymen, but even her womb. Her stomach cramped as if something had pushed it in. He let it sit for a little while, examining her bloody hole. Tears went down her face, yet she remained silent with her eyes still wide. Another came closer to point a camera at her now gaped hole. Flesh and blood littered the floor as she watched. It looked like a rose had let out its color onto his juicy length.
It didn't take long for the stallion to release a giant load into her bloody cunt. He pulled out, lifting his mask to lick the cutie's ruined hole and kiss her a few times.
"We gonna kill this one or put her with the others?" asked one of the masked ponies.
"I'll make that decision once we all finish", said the other. It was now clear how many ponies were watching, but their facial features were concealed. Eight of them surrounded her.
Scootaloo began to cry uncontrolably which only further aroused the ponies around her.
"Mom... I wanna go home..." The one who appeared to be the leader mounted her, pressing down on her chest. The long cock rub on her bloody lips. He looked into her helpless eyes, smiling.
"We'll let this one live for now, but only for now. She seems promising. Don't you dare disappoint us. Mommy isn't here, but daddy will be keeping you company", he said to Scootaloo. She gently nodded, hoping for some level of mercy. He moved his mostly dry length away from her pussy to touch her butt. He slowly eased his way in, smiling at Scootaloo's screams in pain. He thrusted hard after he was all the way in. His size was even larger than the other pony's. The large, pulsating meat stretched her, but did not tear her. The blood and ripped bits of flesh filled her as his length turned slightly brown with feces. He happily tipped his mask upward to kiss her deep on the lips. The continuous screaming vibrated his mouth and tingled him down his face.
He let out his thick stallion milk after just a little while, pulling out quickly. Her butt gaped and pulsated a few times. It continued to do this for a few seconds, then a mix of brown, red, and clear fluid poured out of her. She sniffled as a little bit of flesh started poking out of her. Not too long after, she prolapsed. The large, bloody flower of flesh pulsed in and out while she whimpered. The same stallion who just mated her came to play with it, moving it about and pushing it in slightly.
He finally put a large plug into both her vagina and anus and removed her clamps, leaving her to wallow in her suffering and pain. The other ponies exited with the leader and her locked the door well.
