“You pleased me, and I feel like I need to return the favor,” I said then pointed to the holding bars. “Get in.”

“Why?” she whined. “I don’t wanna.”

“Get in!”

“I absolutely hated it when I was trapped in that contraption. I was on the verge of a panic attack before you freed me. Why does everything have to be so closed?”

“I’ll open you up, Trixie.”

“No, I mean your basement, these tight clothes you make me wear, that contraption. It’s all pressing on me.”

She shook profoundly. “I need air. I need to get out.”

“Are you going to make this hard on yourself, Trixie?”

“No, Twilight, you don’t understand. I need to get out right now! I have to!” She turned around. “I can’t bear this cage anymore!”

I charged my horn. “Trixie, you’re not going out. You’re going to step in the contraption because I say so.”

She gasped. ”I can’t breathe. You need to release me right now!”

“You go—” I pointed a hoof at the contraption. “—in here!”

“Forget it.” She took a deep breath. ”There’s no way you can force me inside that cage again.”

“Let me test that assertion.” I wrapped my magic field around her.

“Something is wrong!” She gasped. “Need—to get—out—now!”

I slid her toward the contraption.

“Igh!” She perspired.

“Oh, is Trixie having a panic attack? Maybe I can help with that. Don’t fret, Trixie. I’m just going to strap you in tightly. You won’t be able to move at all. Breathing will become much harder than it is now and you won’t be able to do anything about it. You’ll be absolutely helpless.”

“Aaa!”

A few snaps later, I comfortably secured her to the holding bars. “I’ll tighten the straps a bit more, so you don’t hurt yourself too badly if you decide to slash around.”

“Why would I be doing that?” she sobbed. ”I know I can’t escape it.”

“I just put out a statement. If A were to happen then B would occur. But if we introduce C—tightening the bonds—then B can not occur independently of A. Get it?”

“No.”

“Alrighty then.” I tightened the last strap.

“Auch!” she yelped.

”You said you like stallions, right? I bet you really like their big cocks inside you. Well, you’re in luck, stallion lover, because what I have here is the Vibe 9000. The endless possibilities this basement offers in combination with my spare time gave rise to this overpowered machine of mine. It will put all your clients to shame. I even promoted it for commercial use, but every sex shop rejected it. “Too big, they said.” I slapped Trixie on the back.

“Auu!”

“Too thick, they said.” My tail whipped her face. “Too spikey, they said.” I struck her on the flank with a hoof. “Too dangerous, they said.” I leaned on her body and stared her down. “Why does everything I make always get shut down? It’s wrong. They’re wrong, and I’ll prove them wrong. With a simple empirical demonstration, I will render their arguments invalid. I will prove that my appliances can be used to the full extent of their functionality.”

“Twilight, that’s not my fetish!”

“It can be extended to double the size of a typical stallionhood. Do you want to see it?”

She cringed and shook her head.

“Of course you don’t want to see it, you whorse. You want to feel Vibe 9000 deep inside you, and I intend to oblige your fetishes. I’m going to make you feel it more than any of your stallions ever could.

“Hm, maybe I should change the name because it isn’t accurate anymore. The designation stems from the prototype phase when it was still descriptive of the actual effects. The toy has come a long way since then. I made quite a few improvements. The biggest one being that it can vibrate with frequencies way over 9000. You don’t get that feature with your clients, do you, whorse?

“Granted, I did construct it mostly on a theoretical basis, but we can put it to the practical test. I believe it can be empirically proven that Vibe 9000 is, in fact, not ludicrous, preposterous or absurd. You see, those were the false descriptions used by sex shop owners, whom I tried to sell this beautiful invention to. They were wrong. All of them!

“I want you to pay very close attention. When I’m done with the demonstration of my invention, I’ll want to know how it compares to the stallions you’ve whored yourself to.”

Her tail whipped from side to side.

“Relax, Trixie, you are in no position to defend yourself. This whole situation is out of your control. Why worry about something you can’t affect?”

“Can we at least have a safe word?”

“Safeword? Such precautions are for pussies. Are you a pussy Trixie?”

“Yes! I’m a pussy!”

“It’s okay. I’ll make you tough. Everything you are will be broken to give way to a new persona built from scratch. I’ll demolish all your inner defensive mechanisms and restructure your whole mindset. Sometimes you have to destroy the old to make way for the new, you know?”

“No!”

“Yes,” I said, simply.

“Please!”

“Here.” I levitated my precious toy in front of her face.

“Get this perversion away from me!”

“Do you not wish to moisten it? Are you sure?”

“Please. Stop. This is crazy. You’re crazy! Just stop. You need to—”

“I’ve got my answer.” I pulled it away from her face.

“Wh—what do you mean?”

I pressed my cheek close to hers and spoke softly in her ear. “We all make decisions during our lifetimes. Some are good and some are bad. The important thing is to face up to the consequences of our choices. It’s how we learn and better ourselves. I’ll help you face the consequences of your decision to withhold the reduction of traction. When all is said and done, we’ll be able to reflect on whether the choice you made was positive or negative. To be honest, I already have my opinion on the matter, but I won’t spoil the result. Instead, I’ll just let the facts speak for themselves.”

Her eyes opened wide.

“Learning is fun, isn’t it?” I grinned as I gazed at her.

“Wait, wait! Please! I don’t want this.”

“Shh!” I caressed her mane while I telekinetically shoved a gag in her mouth. “You shouldn’t let your subjective views affect the course of an experiment.”

I slid a hoof along her back to her behind. “This toy I made… I’m really proud of this piece of engineering genius. Its magical supply can keep it running for over a week before it needs recharging. And this isn’t even its final form. The folding structure allows for an extension. And those are just a few of the many features. But I really can’t praise it well enough with words alone. I believe a thorough demonstration is in order. Get it? Thorough …” I couldn’t help but giggle at my smart wordplay. “Teehee!” I put a hoof before my muzzle. “I crack myself up. Oh, oh, wait for it…” I pointed a leg at her. “I crack you up!”

Her twitching increased evermore. When I lifted her dock, her whole body violently shook. “N-n!”

“I’m not sure you get the joke. Let me explain it to you.” I positioned my strapon on her dry vagina, but it wasn’t very welcoming. Despite the effort, the big object didn’t want to slip in. Its girth was hindering its progress, but most impactful was the dryness. It seemed my hypothesis was confirmed. By my calculations, it would take all the force I could master to transcend the traction.

As the pressure increased her twitches turned to tremble.

“This may hurt you more than me, Trixie. Brace yourself. I’m gonna crack you up!” All her body immediately tensed up when I shoved myself inside her with all the force of my body behind the strap-on dildo.

“Nghh!”

I wonder if traction will decrease with abrasion. I pounded hard against the jerking body. Back and forth, right in the pussy.

“Gh-h-h!”

“Applejack told me of the wonders of plowing, but I had no idea. Want to go for the cervix? I hear it’s very sensitive.”

“Nn-nn!”

“Yeah, you do, whorse.” I leaned in with my hips. “This is what you’re good for.”

“Hnee!”

“This is so interesting. With my dildo all the way in you, you’re hardly vibrating on your flank anymore.”

“Ngh!”

“But I can see the vibrations on your tummy. If I focus really hard I can see ripples traveling across your fur-tight fabric. I bet they’re firing every neuron along their paths. But I digress, you’re more involved in this field than I am. Such judgments should fall under your jurisdiction. I shouldn’t speculate with such limited observed evidence.”

She choked on the gag.

“I’m glad you’re with me on this. If you weren’t I’d have to further my attempts until I’d prove you wrong. It wouldn’t even be that difficult. With my awesome strap-on, we don’t have to worry about the flaccidity issue that I assume your clients face whenever you open your mouth to speak. Unlike your stallions, I could ride you all night long even after getting turned off by your bothersome presence. Thanks to science!”

Coughing ensued.

I massaged her back. “There, there.” I felt her tight cloth slid on her coat beneath my hooves.

Her body relaxed a little.

My hooves pushed from both sides. “I just had an awesome thought, Trixie! I still have some room to spare on my dildo and there aren’t any brakes on the rape train. Let’s go for the womb!”

“Gnn-nhn!”

I pushed in—all the way.

She stopped coughing and leaned back her head. Her eyes rolled up revealing only white. Her body shook uncontrollably.

I leaned my hooves on her flank and pushed off, pulling my strap-on out of the tight hole.

Her head fell forward and hung down.

I pressed the embedded button to stop the vibration. “So, Trixie, was that good for you?” I removed the gag.

“Aaaaaa!”

“That good, ay?”

Author's Note

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