Shining Armor huffed, blowing his mane out of his eyes.

English sucked.

The teacher was naggy. She assigned a lot of essays, even for an English class. Plus there were group projects—no picking partners, yes the partners he was assigned with sucked, and yes they lasted for the semester. That, and his grade wasn't the best. C is average, yeah, but when your sister is the smartest pony in all of Equestria by age six, parents begin to expect a little more than "just average." He'd show them. Only a year and a half until graduation, then off to the Royal Guard.

Still, it was a year and a half away. And he'd have to pass the time somehow.

Thankfully, he had Amethyst Star.

He never really talked to Amethyst Star.

She was popular, and he was not. He wasn't unpopular. He didn't get bullied or anything, but he was captain of the robotics team, and she was a Cheerleader; safe to say they weren't exactly similar. Except for one thing. They both took English last period. Fortunately enough for Shining she happened to sit just in front of him in English. In most classes Shining didn't care about, he'd just nap. However, napping was a phone call home in this class. Bollocks. At least Amethyst was a good view, and an image is all a horny colt needs to pass the time.

She had a curvaceous ass. Even in her short cheer skirt, it popped. She was blessed by Celestia with how plump her rump was, and it hung out the back of her seat between the slits in the plastic chair. She was in peak physique. A bit stocky, but not big by any means. In other words, for a small mare, she had a really thick ass.

Shining had long since tuned out of the lecture Misses Bitchface was giving, but he figured it wasn't too important. He felt an aching in his groin, and chewed on his lip. Shit, not the time. It wasn't rare he'd find himself staring at his classmates, or thinking about what any stallion his age would be thinking of when surrounded by as many gorgeous developing mares as he was, but usually he found it easy to suppress any physical signs of his urges. This was different.

Shining cracked his jaw and lightly tapped his hoof on his desk. He felt his length harden as it just barely hung from his sheath. It wasn't odd for stallions to leave their length out in public, but for Shining it sure was embarrassing. He did everything he could mentally to keep himself from being aroused. He closed his eyes tight and chanted to himself any and all repugnant things he could think of, like dead puppies, or EA, a random conjunction of capitalized vowels that made him loathe life itself. Alas, no progress was made, which left Shining with only one option. Relief.

He reached for his phone on the corner of his desk and turned it horizontally, sliding at the camera app for it to open. He struggled a bit at the awkward angle, trying to conceal he was using his phone, by staring at the teacher. Maybe he should have tried that first to lose his erection. Fuck it, too late, already committed to Plan B.

He traded glances between his phone and the teacher as he mindlessly spammed the photo button, taking picture after picture. It was too dangerous to check if the pictures were decent or not, so he had to go off of trust in his blind camera skills. If someone looked over his shoulder and saw pictures of their classmates ass they'd think he was a creep. I mean, they wouldn't entirely be wrong, but can a stallion really be faulted for just trying to get some sweet release?

He raised his hoof until Misses Bitch came in clutch and excused him to the restroom. He trotted awkwardly out of the room, in the best position he could to cover his extra appendage. Once he closed the door behind him, he darted his way to the bathroom down the hall as quick as he could, picked a stall, and locked it. He closed the lid to the toilet and made himself as comfortable as he could, leaning back against the cinder block wall. He bent his neck at an uncomfortable angle and spread his legs wide, allowing his now half-mast semi hang along with his tennis ball sized jewels. He adjusted himself, unleashed a sigh, then reached for his phone in his magical grasp.

He floated it close to him in his blue aura and turned it on, greeting him with blurred picture of some of Amethyst's backside and plywood from his desk. Shit, I hope they all aren't this bad—oh nevermind! The next couple of pictures were great! Good, quality pics of Amethyst's ass. What more could a stallion ask for? Perhaps he'd have to look into being a part of the reconnaissance unit in the Royal Guard.

He closed his eyes and laid back, gripping the base of his shaft and stroking off his now ninety five percent erect dick. A whinny escape his as he guided his hoof up and down his member. He'd open his eyes to admire his peer, then shut them once more, allowing him to enact his fantasy with as crystal as an image he could. He picked up the pace, thrusting briskly into the air as pleasure coursed the veins of his cock. With no interruptions, and a quick clean up, Shining would be back in class five or ten minutes at—

"Shining Armor!"

Shining jolted forward, nearly tumbling onto the ground. The stall door was shaking violently, and through the crack he saw an eyeball. His face flushed a ghostly white, whiter than his coat normally was, but this time with a pink tint in his cheeks as heat arose.

"Shining Armor!"

Amethyst?! His jaw dropped.

"Open this door Shining Armor, Lily said you took pictures of my ass!"

"Wh-what, no I didn't!" Shining stumbled onto his hooves and reached for the door, only to have it fly right past his face. Okay, the lock is broken on the second stall down the second floor bathroom, noted.

“Yes you did!” Amethyst held the door with her hoof. “Let me see your phone then!”

“W-what?” Shining stammered. There was no way in hell he was letting her see his phone. She could definitely grab it and run with it to the Principal or that bitch of a teacher if he brought it out. “I didn’t take any fucking pictures of you!”

Amethyst spun towards the bathroom entrance, giving Shining a glorious view of the exact thing he tried to rub one out to. It didn’t help his raging boner calm down any. “Hmph. Guess I’ll just have to go tell the closest teacher that I caught you masturba—“

“Wait!” Shining scrambled in front of her and blocked her way out of the bathroom, “you can’t do that! I’ll be suspended, or expelled!”

She tried to push him aside, but he wouldn’t budge. “Maybe you should have thought of that before taking pictures of me, you creep!” She once again tried to push him out of the way, but all of the sudden, he pushed her back—hard. “Hey!”

Shining just had about enough of her shit. She thought she could just go around acting like a slut and not have the stallions notice? He probably wasn’t even the only one to have a picture of that ass, yet she was trying to ruin him and his career?

“Shining Armor, if you don’t move the fuck out of the way, I swear I’ll—“

She never got a chance to finish. Shining was through with her. He grabbed her and forced her back to where this whole ordeal started.

Shining pushed Amethyst into the stall, her forehead connecting with the toilet seat, earning a shrill cry. He locked the stall, and quickly crouched over her, lining himself up with her backside. He grunted, moving her panties to the side just enough for him to see her nethers, but keeping her cheer skirt untouched.

Amethyst wailed, tears quickly falling from her cheeks, puddling on the cold tile floor and toilet seat. "Shining, stop! I'll tell someone, I swear. Stop, stop, stop, you fucking psycho!"

"Oh shut it, it wouldn't be the first time I've heard that one before. Besides, I wouldn't be surprised if you haven't been in this position before." He slapped his dick against her plot, causing a little bit of movement, turning him on even more.

"I'll tell Mrs. Blossom, you're going to get in so much troub—AAAH—mmff!" Shining quickly wrapped his hooves around her muzzle as he penetrated her thick flanks. His hips ground against hers, creating a delightful bit of friction for himself. Her vagina squeezed around his meat tightly, but he didn't feel any hymen like the first time he'd taken advantage of his sister, confirming his theory Amethyst wasn't exactly new to this. Still, she was as tight as an elementary filly. He gnashed his teeth together and created as much momentum as possible as he buried himself into her. She squirmed and kicked, but Shining's pure size was much too overwhelming for her, even as fit as she was.

Shining rutted her as hard as he could, not exactly as fast as he could. Almost as if he was putting as much as he could with every thrust, not entirely sure if he was trying to inflict pain or release as much pent up stress and fantasy as he desired. Regardless, Shining shoved himself forwards, his flare widening inside her folds as her insides caressed his member. She squeezed her canal as tight as she could as if she was trying to pop Shining out of her like a cork. Despite the effort, all she did was invite the stallion to continue pummeling her, mightier now as pleasure mounted in his throbbing meat. Shining pushed sharply, jostling about, causing her ass to shake underneath her skirt. He took a hoof and pushed up her last bit of cover to reveal her plot bouncing wildly as he violated her. Ecstasy coursed through his cock as it throbbed mightily with the added visual of her rippling backside.

He groaned, bottoming out in Amethyst who was still crying her heart out. It was devastating, to be so young, to feel so invincible only for a cold reminder that even those close to you can hurt you, can make you feel weak and powerless. She hung her head, and allowed him to use her body. She felt her butt jiggle back and forth with every thrust, and she felt like a whore. When he rutted her particularly hard she lurched forward, bruising her thighs against the porcelain throne.

He ground his hips against hers, no longer battering her, but enjoying his cock fully lodged inside his victim. One of the hottest girls in school, a cheerleader, his little cocksleeve. He humped selfishly, enjoying the warmth and friction of Amethyst's walls. He wrapped her tail around his hoof, and pulled her ass closer to his hips as he rocked forwards. "Fuck," he gasped, "I'm getting close."

Amethyst's eyes shot open, her pupils shrinking to pinpricks. She threw a foreleg back and squirmed violently. Shining moved the leg from her tail and placed it firmly into her back to keep her from flailing. He retracted the hoof that was on her mouth—now covered in snot, saliva, and bodily fluid—on her coat, allowing her to take a deep breath. "You fucking better not cum inside me!" She slapped away one of his hooves. "You're not even fucking protected, you fucking psych—." Shining firmly pressed his hoof back over her mouth, and she screamed into it as loud as she could. Alas, her cries were barely audible, and she was subjected to the same persistent assault she'd endured for what felt like an eternity.

Shining pulled back towards the entrance of her walls for the first time in at least a minute, only for his hips to crash against her plot again, creating a delectable smack that emanated throughout the bathroom. "Fuuuuuck." Shining hissed. He could barely help himself anymore. He pumped into her savagely. The brutal assault on her cervix earned some strong, but futile protests from his cockwarmer. His dick twitched inside of her, growing as his pleasure peaked. Over and over, he rammed his hips into her hindquarters, satisfying him with a sensational jiggle of her ass. He closed his eyes, losing all sense of control and immersing himself his fantasy turned reality. He was close and he knew it; he continued to pillage her tunnel as it suctioned his throbbing member, akin to the strength of a vacuum.

Shining's closeness overcame him at last, he relinquished a deep groan, collapsing on top of his victim, completely eclipsing her with his massive stature. His member convulsed inside of her, erupting like a volcano, filling her with his warm lava-like ejaculate. Cum exploded in the catacombs of Amethyst's womb and she winced, tears once again dripping from her now blank eyes. She shut her eyes tight, relaxing her body completely with no other choice but to accept defeat, as she felt his member flare inside of her, glob after glob of cum filling her to the brim, but even more she felt Shining's girth expand tearing her to the point of excruciating pain. She'd probably had yelped if the pain was at all comparable to the pain in her chest, both physical and emotional. The emotion of accepting the reality she just endured, and the physical pressure that a stallion twice her size was suffocating her as his body sprawled across hers.

It seemed like a century as he was emptying himself into her, all his stress, all his aggression. Shining released a final, curt groan into her ear, and stopped thrusting.

The snake stopped spraying its venom.

All that remained were the vehement breaths of both ponies as well as their thoughts. Amethyst's, damn near impossible to parse, while Shining's were perhaps a little more telling.

His penis, now back to a semi, squelched its way back to Amethyst's folds. He used to his forehooves to push himself off of Amethyst's back and onto all fours once again, a great position to admire his handiwork. When he popped his dick from her vagina, cum flowed from the violated entrance like a waterfall. Her cheerleader skirt now mostly covered her bruised butt, and her panties were still moved to the side from the beginning of the sexcapade. He grinned. He’d finally gotten with a mare outside his family. It wasn’t the way he imagined, but nevertheless, he did it.

Then came the cries. Soft, but in the quiet stall they were obnoxious. Shining shut his eyes tightly and shook his head. His heart felt heavy. Oh right… I’m kind of a shitty pony. How about that…

“Wh-why?” Amethyst managed in a faint whimper.

Shining looked at the floor, ashamed.

Then he realized.

“Wait, aren’t you the one who, like, barged into the stallion’s bathroom and started threatening me—”

Amethyst snapped her neck around, eyes narrowed, face flushed of her normal color. “But you fucking raped me!”

“No offense, but like, you tried to steal my phone, and committed unwanted contact with me, in some definitions of the word, that’s also rape.”

“Are you fucking seriou—”

“Shh, shh, it’s okay, it’s okay. Mistakes were made on both sides—”

“What the fuck, are you crazy? In what solar system am I at all at fault?”

“That would be this one.”

Amethyst growled, stumbling back onto all fours.“You’re psychotic.”

“And you were a good lay. Now if you excuse me, there’s like twenty minutes of class left, and it seems like you need a minute. Your mascara is kind of running, and you need some time to clean up some of… ya know.”

“Oh, I could imagine.” She sneered. Forget daggers, she stared at him with full on rapiers.

“Yeah, so I’m just gonna leave you to it… See ya next Monday.” Shining whistled, slipping out of the stall, unlocking the main door to the bathroom—Amethyst must have locked it on her way in, huh, weird—and trotting his way back to class.

Amethyst fell to her hind legs and once more cried into her hooves.

Author's Note

The following is a fan based parody...

Not doing that. But uh, rape is bad and you should feel bad. In fantasy and fictional horses it's kinda whatever, but actual rape is super uncool, super immoral, and super illegal. i don't condone it and neither should you.