Bullying Problems
New Fame
Previous ChapterIt was raining outside during the midday as Sunset idly paced around her apartment, beating her fists into the air triumphantly. Celestia above how she had missed this feeling of power! She felt alive, her heart was racing, not a single shred of mercy shown to the skanks who screwed with her friends, giving her the added bonus high of dispensing much deserved justice! Why did she ever even try to bother with mind control magic? Getting others to bend to her whims through underhanded tactics was so much more satisfying!
Sunset calmed herself, knowing she was just going through her withdrawals….. more specifically bank withdrawals! As promised, Sunset had followed through with a string of identity theft spree of the century! It was easy with all of the Shadowbolt’s information after all. By the time those bitches ever got around to checking their accounts, which may have been difficult given how she had taken all of their credit cards and phones with her, they would eventually see that oh so deserved sight of a $0.00 balance! Or maybe even less than that… It was hard to keep track after everything was said and done.
The cash she had rightfully claimed from the five Shadowbolts was no meager amount either. She could certainly see why they resorted to selling sex rather than the classic ‘bullying nerds out of their lunch money’ routine. But still, it wasn’t as if she was going to keep it all. As per their arrangement beforehand all earnings liberated from the Crystal Prep bitches were to be split evenly between her and her male colleagues who helped give them what they deserved. A six way split in total for all parties involved. But even after that division Sunset still had enough to pay off her missed rents, credit card debt, a few late loans, and a car payment… Leaving not much left, but at least she was debt free for now. If only working as a minimum wage sushi waitress paid nearly as much as bullying.
But of course, there was still the more pressing matter at hand to deal with besides her personal financial situation, that being the matter of her friends. She had dealt with the girls who wanted to see them harmed, but the damage the Shadowbolts had wrought was still there. All of her girlfriends were in the grasp of a different bully… except in Jet Set’s case who had two of them. Seemed pretty greedy, honestly.
Unlike the Shadowbolts though, Sunset didn’t really feel all that much animosity towards the boys. The Shadowbolts were out to blatantly ruin their lives with that whole website scheme, but the guys….. they just wanted to have sex. And if she was going to have a beef with every guy who wanted to bang her friends into sexual submission, then she was going to have a beef with most of the entire male gender. They had done what any straight guy would have done in their situation, along with the bragging to all their friends, and she honestly couldn’t blame them… that much. But even so, they had their fun but now it was time to return things to normal. Sunset had more or less ensured that when she convinced them to help take down the Shadowbolts. The payoff from that stunt was great, but those girls did serve an important role to the bullies as their main source of distribution and income. With the Crystal Prep girls out of the picture they would be making no more cash from their explicit exchange of sexual imagery. All that was left for Sunset to do is deal the final finishing blow…
*knock* *knock* *knock*
Sunset Shimmer opened the door and smiled. Her first target! “Ah, there you are, Score.” she gestured to the inside of her empty apartment to beckon him in.
“No no no,” Score chided with a wag of his finger, staying firmly put where he was. “You know how I like to hear it.”
Sunset rolled her eyes as she leaned against the door. “Uggg… Please come inside, Score…”
“Better.” Score nodded as he waltzed in. “Now what’s this all about, Sunset?” he said, throwing his jacket to the side, plopping down on her couch, and kicking his feet up onto her coffee table as he quickly made himself at home. “Just wanna screw? Cuz I’m DTF if you are.”
If anything, Sunset took that as a good sign. Perhaps the frat bro was growing tired of Fluttershy and was seeking to move onto some other poor soul. “Maybe later…” Sunset lied as she took a seat next to him. “But listen, Score, we need to talk about Fluttershy.”
“Fluttershy? Sure, I guess I’m pretty qualified to talk about her considering how close we’ve gotten, heh,” Score smirked. “So what about?”
“Well, you know, since we took down those Shadowbolt girls, I’ve been trying to undo all the damage they’ve done… starting with getting my friends back. All of them have basically been tied up for a few weeks doing who knows what with you-”
“Nothing weird, just women learning how to be women! Really something all girls should go through… well, just the hot ones at least.”
“Right, right, sure. I’m sure you had a fun time with her, I’m not blaming you. I just want you to release her from this game you’re playing,” Sunset said. Admittedly, perhaps there was some sort of educational merit to the adult things Score did with her.
“Ha! You really think I’m just going to give up my prime lay like that?” Score scoffed.
“Actually-no!” Sunset smiled, having all to predictably anticipated this. “I know a guy like you wouldn’t ever go back to willingly using your right hand after having a girl like her. So, how about this? In exchange for giving Fluttershy back I’ll give you… Indigo Zap!”
“Indigo? Why her?”
“Well, heh heh, after I talked those sluts into putting on an all too willing looking orgy with you boys, I did come back to retrieve the records from the cameras they themselves set up. It’s all there in its HD glory. And not to mention I hacked into their phones with their passcodes and… let’s just say she and her friends were quite sexually active with each other behind closed doors. Not to mention plenty of the stuff I found would be of interest to the police. So… with all of that, I can basically black mail them all to do anything I want by threatening to do exactly what they were planning to do with my friends.”
“Oh you’re going to dump all their lewds online?” Score chuckled. “Thought it might be funny if you swap around what they were doing with our school’s name and call your website something like: CPsluts.com.”
“Yeah… I think the FBI might have an issue with a name like that…” Sunset muttered, “but let’s not get off topic. What do you say for the trade? It’ll be easy since Indigo knows she deserves it. She’s the one who got this whole thing started with Fluttershy in the first place.”
“Well……” Score started, rubbing the back of his neck. “Seems like a trade down. Indigo is like a 9 and Fluttershy is a solid 10. I mean, you’ve seen Indigo’s tits? So much smaller.”
“They’re not that much smaller. And they’re still huge.”
“Like a whole cup size smaller.”
“Is that really that big of a deal?”
“Are you seriously asking that, Sunset?” Score looked as though he took personal offense to that. “Not to mention Indigo is kind of like… a bitch. And an uptight attitude doesn’t ever translate into a tight pussy. I’m not going to do the whole ‘I can fix her’ routine when I got a better lay.”
“Well just think of that as something you can have fun hammering out of her! If anyone could do it, I know it’s you,” Sunset beamed, playing into his ego.
“Then there’s like, the whole thing of Fluttershy falling in love with me,” Score went on. “Not to mention it would be a pain arranging them both to move out and in, getting a new girl accustomed to everything, and-”
“Wait-.... what?!?” Sunset exclaimed.
“Well you know we have a strict bathroom schedule at the frat house all newbies need to get accustomed to.”
“No, what were you saying about her falling in love?!”
“Fluttershy? Oh yeah, we’re an official couple now!” Score chuckled, popping out his phone from his pocket, Sunset stared curiously at the screen as he opened a particular image. In the picture he brought up, Sunset saw, as clear as day, a smiling Score selfie with Fluttershy to his side, eyes closed and happily planting a loving kiss on his cheek. “I helped her work through her feelings over the weeks, and you know… the heart wants what the heart wants.” His thumb ‘accidentally’ slid over the screen, moving onto the next picture taken mere seconds later. Fluttershy was in the same exact pose, delivering a quite similar kiss, but this time she was lower down, her lips planted on the side of Score’s erect manhood. “Oops, heh heh, so sorry. Didn’t mean to show you that.”
“Damnit…” Sunset cursed under her breath. She had been afraid that this might happen. The bullies weren’t just using her friends as casual fuck buddies that could be stopped at any time, they had sunken their claws in deep! Now if she were to take Fluttershy and tell her that her first boyfriend and love of her life was actually just a jackass who was just using her for sex, it would absolutely destroy her! She would almost certainly become an emotional wreck, maybe even snap completely! The best case scenario would be her never trusting anyone from the male gender ever again in her life!
Though… admittedly, guys using girls for sex is pretty much the entire reason they wanted girlfriends in the first place, so she couldn’t exactly say this was that unusual…. But still. What was she to do in this delicate situation?
“Oh, and not to mention my girlfriend is also the reason I’m making so much money,” Score tacked on.
“No you’re not,” Sunset quickly dismissed with a wave, trying to not be distracted from the other topic at hand. “We took down the Shadowbolts, like they deserved, and they were working at distribution and collections. It had a nice payout when we took all their money, but that means they and the money they collected are out of the picture.”
“Oh, the Shadowbolt’s business? Naaah, we were just sending them all of our pics to mostly shut them all up and spread our clout. The money they paid us for our material wasn’t really all that much. But I’m sure you know by now that guys in general are, like, waaay better at making cash than some girls. On that note, the boys and I all got together and had your friends help us out with a new business venture to earn some cash!”
“....What new business venture…” Sunset was almost too afraid to ask.
Score whistled to himself as he changed apps on his phone.
“You started an ONLYFANS of them?!?!?” Sunset exclaimed.
“I know, right? Isn’t it great?! It’s actually a huge new trend guys are doing with their fuck buddies,” Score beamed as he scrolled through the profile he had made for Fluttershy. Quite literally every piece of lewd material he had sent to the Crystal Prep girls, he was also secretly uploading here on the side. Fluttershy was seen, extremely easily, in all her nude glory, showcasing a perverted assortment of lingerie and dirty outfits her ‘boyfriend’ had told her to put on and pose with… blissfully unaware that all of it was being put on an app for horny men, and even women, to shamelessly enjoy. “Of course, I’m not broadcasting her name and address with these like those other sluts were planning on doing. Fluttershy is just another one of the millions of stacked babes out there. An anonymous slut immortalizing their beauty for others to enjoy… and pay for. But that isn’t to say she’s anything close to unpopular.”
Sunset’s eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets when she noticed how many followers Fluttershy’s account had amassed… And didn’t Score just start this a few weeks ago when he got Fluttershy…?
So many worries, concerns, and expletives were swirling around in Sunset’s mind, wanting to be said. But seeing all of that, there was only one thing she felt like she had to ask first… “A-and how much exactly are you making from this?”
“Last time I checked my bank account… I think my income was around six figures…”
“SIX FIGURES?!? You’ll make that much in a year doing this?!”
“No no no, don’t be silly. I mean, in a month. Shooting for seven figures by the end of the year… Heh, what can I say? Simps be horny. I practically hear a cash register sound every time I rip off her bra and snap some pics.” Score swapped over to his bank’s app real quick to prove he wasn’t lying. She had to rub her eyes clear to make sure she wasn’t seeing things.
“That is a…. a whole lot of zeros…..”Sunset gulped as she collapsed back into the couch, mouth agape.
“Well, you know, none of you girls ever listened to me when I recommended that a girl like Fluttershy should get into porn, and I suppose I just took that personally,” Score shrugged. “It was sound career advice! Hell, tons of girls out there don’t seem to realize that winning the genetic lottery means they don’t have to bother with this school crap and don’t have to work a single day of real work in their life! So, if Fluttershy didn’t want to pursue that kind of money, I figured I might as well do it for her and take my cut. Actually, that goes for all of your friends, not just her. See?”
Score scrolled through the profiles the other males bullies she had just worked with had for all of her friends. Twilight… Pinkie Pie… Rarity… Applejack… Rainbow Dash… they were all there! Immortalized online in all of their beauty, all with thousands upon thousands of followers letting their eyes roam over every inch of bare skin and carnal act inflicted upon them.
“We’re actually all in a group centered around the newest up and coming trend in porn. Guys everywhere are getting kind of tired of the same old slutty porn stars who are just in it for the money. Instead, they are looking for girls with a bit more of a touch of innocence. Mostly girls who wouldn’t ever normally touch the adult industry but have bodies just as good or even better than any porn star! Ooo, like this one Jet Set has got going on!” Score tapped into Rarity and Applejack’s account, labeled: Bullied Lesbians. “I’ve been wanting to tap into this new trend myself so I’ve been looking for some female playmates for Flutters. Nothing extreme, just some alpha males going around, recording themselves strong-arming their way into some dykes’ bed, and turning them straight with a healthy love of cock! Course, the gay crowd sure gets their panties in a knot with this over on Twitter, but all they are really doing is giving it free publicity like usual. So I think Jet Set is actually making more money than me at the moment. Been trying to catch up to him.”
Sure enough, that seemed like exactly the case for her fashionista friend. Sunset always knew Rarity and Applejack had a secret love affair going on behind everyone’s back, but she had never imagined a man inserting himself in the middle of it! Both of them were seen in an image between Jet Set’s cock, pressing their massive tits up against it in a fleshy breast embrace. Applejack shot a naughty wink at the camera as she pumped her breasts up and down while Rarity’s expression was more of worry and concern over the fact she was handing a brute yet another common W, along with a free image of herself doing the utmost depraved things without any of her clothes on. Seeing as the pic ended up here, it was only clear that her concerns were well founded… but it wasn’t likely Rarity would ever discover that. Her well founded apprehension served as a hot turn on for the many, many fans of her divine body that she had unknowingly amassed without her knowledge or consent. Though the ones holding the cameras would certainly argue those buzzwords were optional when in a relationship with them. At the end of the day, they were technically their official boyfriends, so they reserved the rights to do anything they wanted with their girlfriends.
On the side from another account there also seemed to be several images teasing a brutal fucking from girls that looked suspiciously like Bon Bon and Lyra from her school. Another two lesbians who had been thoroughly, and more importantly, publically converted through no small amount of coercion, much to the enjoyment of everyone who followed this trend. A mix of supportive and horny comments were seen as two more girls were forcibly dragged into the male gender’s possible banging pool as if there weren’t enough already.
“I-I… can’t even right now…” Sunset stood up, clenching her balled up hands to her face. After a long moment of silence and pacing she finally spoke again. “So…… you’re telling me… everyone…. has basically seen my friends naked already?”
After another pause, Score replied back… like he was explaining a simple concept to a toddler. “Okay… I’m going to let you in on a little guy secret here but… everyone in the entire WORLD knew what you and your friends looked like naked years ago. I mean seriously, the second pretty much any chick in the world publically posts a bikini selfie of herself online, like you girls did in a group photos on the beach, any guy can just grab that picture, throw it into one of those AI image software things, let it do its magic, and have it perfectly reveal the 5% of your body that’s was still covered up. Hell, I’ve already heard a few cases of some guys using those kinds of images as blackmail material. And if the current deepfakes of you into pornos aren’t good enough, in a few more years guys will be able to easily AI generate entire realistic videos of you girls doing whatever lewd act they can type into a computer with a perfect recreation of your voice moaning anything they want you to say. We’ve long since entered a new age of getting the goods, so best get with the times, you freaking boomer.”
“Ugggggg…… my god,” Sunset groaned. “Fuck guys!”
“Now that’s a women’s movement I can proudly get behind,” Score nodded with a point before going back to scroll through his phone. “I’m serious, Sunset. The age of you babes having any privacy is over. You girls just need to get over it and accept that people are going to see you naked, no matter what you have to say about it.”
“So much to process right now…” Sunset muttered while massaging her temple. She couldn’t believe the guys would do this… on second thought of course they would do this! These bullies believed that, if a girl was hot enough, it was their sacred unspoken duty, or *bro code*, to make sure it was immortalized in all forms for others to enjoy.
So what should she do in this situation? This had expanded WAY past just Fluttershy. Should she tell all of her friends that every inch of their naked bodies and pretty much the entire sex life they had been tricked into having was now also all publically open to viewing for paying customers on OnlyFans? But… on the other hand, they were making sooooooo much money. Though… her friends had virtually no privacy whatsoever and were being dehumanized as mere sex objects and fap material for potentially millions of people, and pleasuring the assholes who were all secretly responsible for it! Not to mention that this was the internet and scrubbing anything this popular from online existence was virtually impossible.
But still…. all that money……
Maybe…. if she could appease them, just a little bit, all of her money problems would-
No! NO! Why was she thinking that? That was exactly what they wanted! They were the bad guys….
“You know…” Score innocently suggested with a casual shrug, interrupting Sunset’s thought process. “I couldn’t help but remember what you said when it came to how you pay your rent… A girl like you shouldn’t have to resort to-..... Well actually she should resort to it, but not for such a small amount.”
Sunset froze. Every bully sense in her mind was waving multiple red flags at the moment, knowing exactly what a fellow member of the bullying craft was doing. He was trying to get into her head! Manipulate her! Use her!
But why couldn’t she stop hearing him out?
An arm slowly slid around her shoulders like a snake.“You have money problems living alone… You want to hang out with your girlfriends again…. None of us guys want to lose our access to them……. I think I have a good ol’ compromise that will make everyone happy…”
An old couple walked slowly up a long beach sidewalk, both pausing as they looked and saw a large group of high school boys and girls draw their luggage into a rather large vacation home. “Of course it’s always the assholes that the girls want to date…” the old man spat, easily discerning the, as the young folk called it, ‘douchey’ look from every guy present. All in sharp contrast to the innocent young things the girls appeared to be.
“Norman!” his wife chided, swatting him with her purse. “That is a shameful, unfounded stereotype!”
“Yes ma'am…” he replied dejectedly as they continued their walk.
“I can’t believe this… I can’t believe this… I can’t believe this…” Sunset muttered angrily to herself from inside.
“I agree with Sunset!” Fluttershy gushed out loud as she walked into the grand structure, dropping her luggage, and doing a small spin as she took in the marvelous building. “I can’t believe we get this entire house to ourselves!”
“Less of a house, more of a mansion,” Score grinned as he dropped his own bags. “Beach front on prime Hawaiian real estate with no neighbors around for miles! You ladies have this entire area all to yourselves!”
“But how can y’all afford a grand place like this?” Applejack said as she took in the grand crystal chandelier over the lengthy dining room table. Something like that probably cost more than her car alone.
“Yes… it certainly does seem out of the price range of your typical high school students…” Rarity suspiciously noted, though notably wasn’t ever one to consider refusing her weekly allowance from her so-called boyfriend.
“Awwww, don’t you girls worry your cute little heads about money,” Jet Set chuckled, giving demeaning head pats to both of his girls. “You all just leave all that stuff for the guys to worry about.
“I still can’t believe you tried to get me on that plane as your emotional support animal!” Twilight huffed with crossed arms.
“Was just trying to make sure you were comfortable,” Royal Pin laughed. “After all, my sexy little pet is wearing way more clothes than she has been for the past few weeks…”
“N-Not in front of my friends!” Twilight whispered as discreetly as she could to her partner with a crimson blush on her cheeks.
“I’m just finally glad to get out of the damn lake house,” Rainbow sighed to herself. “And into a beach house… huge improvement…” she spoke dryly.
Sunset watched as Pinkie Pie excitedly bounded up the stairs with her luggage, Dumbbell eagerly on her tail with eyes on her ass, headed for their own shared room. It was certainly convenient of Gilda to rent Pinkie over to him so she could have her full group of friends for this vacation. Though she knew it was no act of kindness. From what she understood, the Crystal Prep butch bully had gone all out attempting to whore her out to her male classmates… only to annoyingly discover Pinkie actually enjoying it at every turn, making repeated requests to get more freaky. Things go out of control until, eventually, Gilda got swept up in Pinkie’s sluttiness and caught a few cocks that were meant for her merchandise, robbing her of her ‘lesbian virginity’ in a rather public display as a few recordings of it were already starting to circulate online as well. If anything, taking Pinkie off her hands was doing Gilda a kindness.
But it was all good now. Sunset had done her ‘best’ and resolved the situations with her friends into the best possible outcome she could have managed, given the extreme circumstances. She was the only one in her circle of friends who was at all aware of the hidden schemes taking place in the background, and the guys knew that. So, with her here to watch over her close friends, she could at least make sure things didn’t get too crazy. And on that note…
“So you girls want to head into town and catch a movie or something?” Sunset asked.
“Actually, I thought it would be more fun if we all hit the beach first,” Score smiled down at her with a pat on the back, which in turn caused a shiver to travel up it. “You ladies head on up to your rooms and get dressed.”
The door to Fluttershy and Score’s room opened, and from that vantage point the bubbly and basically bare ass was the only thing currently seen sticking out from the lavish connecting bathroom. Naturally, such bait was pursued like a predator smelling its future meal.
Fluttershy was merely seen staring quizzically at the reflection of her own chest as her hands grabbed and pressed her two large tits up and together, testing the considerably small bikini top that held and concealed her twin pair. She made a face, rather perplexed by how Score still, to this day, managed to get her size wrong when it came to buying her swimwear. Heavens knew he had plenty of hands-on experience with her chest to become an expert in it. She supposed it was just a forgetful guy thing. He was her first and only boyfriend, after all!But just as she removed her palms from her breasts, another pair of hands shot up from behind her to replace them!
The teenager giggled playfully as the greedy paws wasted no time squeezing and groping her extra sized tits through their top. Quite noticeable energetically this time. Naturally, it didn’t take long for her tits to spill out and her pink nipples to be subsequently attacked. Only then, however, did Fluttershy spare a moment to look up at the mirror and realize the one behind her that she had assumed was her boyfriend was actually-
“H-Hoops!” Fluttershy stammered in an instantly flustered panic. She spun around and quickly attempted to stuff her tits back into her bikini top, though with much difficulty. “W-w-what are you doing?”
“What do you think? I’m enjoying my vacation,” Hoops snickered as he made haste, placing a palm of his onto Fluttershy’s ass and pushing her out of the bathroom. In the connecting bedroom Fluttershy had noticed a tripod had already been set up at the end of the bed, pointed directly to where she was fated to be in a few moments. “I’ve been holding this in for that entire flight over here. Freaking impossible to join the mile high club these days…” He pushed her down onto the bed where she fell with laughable resistance. Hoops whistled casually as he strolled over and turned the camera around the bed on.
“Y-you know I h-have a boyfriend now… r-right?” Fluttershy spoke softly, unintentionally giving the future fans watching this the perfect opening line as she worriedly pushed herself further back into the bed as if to distance herself from her classmate.
Hoops often considered himself a man of esteemed culture. It would be a simple matter to put an end to the big breasted babe’s worries by whipping out his silver tongue and letting it work its magic. He could have done something he rarely did with his lays and told her the truth, that Score and all the other guys here had shaken hands on a gentlemen's agreement of swapping their girls each night so everyone could get a taste of every piece of prime pussy they had dragged here on this remote vacation. Or heck, he could have told her this was part of her training! Or that this was a matter of life and death for him… he could have had her believe anything. It was pretty much guaranteed it would take less than a minute to get this bitch spreading her legs and smiling as she welcomed him inside her. Fluttershy really was as gullible as all girls should be.
But still, where was the fun in any of that?! The act of consent was a dying trend in today’s porn! An outdated meme like that Badger Badger Badger song. And just like any good TV show or movie, people loved conflict and drama!
That much was evident on the comments of their respective accounts and subscriber counts. For the most part, every bully in their group had fully bested their marks and broken through their feeble womanly defenses like the alpha male studs they were. But watching a conqueror of the female gender rest on their laurels and simply enjoy their very willing spoils they had won and trained into submission was boring and lacking in flavor.
To that end, Hoops knew exactly what his fans, and he himself wanted as, with the cameras rolling, he jumped into the bed with Fluttershy like he was invited. The timid girl flinched and froze as the bully rolled on top of her, pinning down her arms and legs.
“H-Hoops…? I-I don’t think we should be doing this,” Fluttershy whimpered weakly, still feeling as though this was a big misunderstanding and he just wasn’t hearing her correctly. Even after she spent so much time around that new boyfriend of hers, the naive tit cow still knew nothing about men. Her very body was an invitation for sex to any alpha male around her that sought to prove their worth. Not making a move on her would have ended with a guy like him handing in his Male license, which already were in such short supply these days.
“Mmmmmmm… I have waited for ages to get my turn doing this, Fluttershy,” Hoops went on, savoring the moment. Grabbing her hands and pulling them above her head, his prey squirmed uncomfortably as he fiddled away, hearing a soft pair of clicks around her wrists. “There!” he beamed proudly as he backed off. “Now tell me honestly, Fluttershy. Can you get out of there?” The busty school girl struggled in her bind, finding her hands trapped behind her head as solid metal handcuffs met the solid metal of the bed frame.
“Ummmm… n-no, I can’t…” Fluttershy spoke nervously, looking to Hoops who surprisingly took that more as a positive sign than the negative that she was hoping for. Instead, he merely hummed as he repeated the process with her ankles, fastening them to both side ends of the bed, locking her legs in a spread position.
“Good… about time you paid me back for all those dick pics I sent you a few years ago,” Hoops hummed, taking his dear old time as he reached behind her and loosed the knot holding the girl’s skimpy bikini top. He gave a grin to the recording camera as he once again did what he was put on this planet to do and parted a beautiful babe from her clothing. Fluttershy whimpered, her cheeks burning red with shame as, once again, her bosom was bared to the world with a lively jiggle.
“Let’s hope these fat udders of yours live up to the hype, you little slut,” Hoops cooed as he mashed and pressed the girl’s enormous tits in circular motions before pressing a hefty slap of his cock down between them. The frightened and horizontally bound girl practically went cross eyed to stare at the meaty member nuzzled and throbbing happily between her pair. “You better hope they do. The more cum I paint your face with, the less is going to be blasted into that tight cunt of yours.”
Off a very short distance away, even the camera could pick up the faint sound of another high school babe being put through the ringer.
“Ah…. ahhh… ahhhhh…. Ahhhhh…” The soft moaning of Applejack’s feminine voice was heard in between meaty slaps, echoing through the hall. Apparently these ‘alpha males’ all intended to bump uglies with their respective doors wide open to better exert their dominance. All of which only served to provide the perfect background noise for everyone else’s videos.
Rarity and Applejack were always meant to be a package deal. To any normal man that would have meant an amazing night with two beautiful ladies servicing one’s cock in any way one could imagine. For guys like Dumbbell, however, there was a much stronger, and almost sadistic, desire for some extra bit of ‘fun’ thrown into the mix.
The fashionista was in quite a bind, literally. Her arms were bound together and behind her back, her knees were tied up bent and spread, and she was hitched in place to the bed with an occupying blindfold and ball gag. But that wasn’t everything, several egg vibrators had been securely taped to her clit and nipples before being set to the highest setting and left to writhe for the camera as she soaked the sheets below in an endless torrent of her juices. Of course, Dumbbell had brought a little something extra to completely muffle a girl’s sense of hearing for added effect, but he chose not to put that one on Rarity. Rather, he sincerely wanted the fashionista to hear her girlfriend beside her as yet another cock claimed what should have been an exclusive pussy.
“Heh heh, sorry bitch, but I don't think your slut of a girlfriend is going to be able to cum from your efforts anytime soon,” Dumbbell taunted the girl who could literally do nothing but listen and get off to the love of her life being used.
“Ahhhh…fuck… he’s right, Rarity!!” Applejack panted and moaned in clear lustful desire. “The real thing is just too good…. Aaaahhhh!” She cried again as the brute on top of her slapped her tits. The farm girl may have thought it was just dirty talk, but in truth, her dependence on cock was becoming more and more apparent to just about anyone following her now very public sex life. After Jet Set had thoroughly had his way with her for an extended period of time, the drive to sleep with Rarity was only present on the condition that a male was there to make it a threeway. At least a threeway. Thankfully for the pair, there was no shortage of altruistic bullies in this mansion willing to ensure her girlfriend was always ready and willing for some late night fun.
Over in Rainbow Dash’s room, however, the game being played was slightly different. The prismatic haired friend had been misled into believing that she was actually getting a bedroom all to herself. After no shortage of poorly pretending that it didn’t bother her, a grumbly Rainbow proceeded to the room and swiftly fell asleep as the result of an entire day’s worth of molestation and humiliation she suffered through as a result of just being in close proximity to these bullies. Of course, she was a fool to believe that just because she was off in dreamland that meant she was out of the woods from the bullies' torment.
A peek into the oddly quiet room revealed that Jet Set had so kindly elected to keep Rainbow Dash company during the night… he had even set up his tripod to record the proof just in case no one believed him! The smirking bully was grinning widely in perverted fun as he sought to play a little game called: How Much Could he get away with without waking a Bitch up? It was a personal favorite pastime of his during many a late night, and he was going for a new high score.
The covers had been easily pulled off without rousing her, revealing the toned girl’s naked frame to the camera. Had the girl actually drifted off to sleep in her clothes, there wasn’t a doubt in any viewer’s mind that a bully of his caliber could have slid every garment off of her body without so much as a peep from her. All that was left now was for him to drop his own clothes and slide into bed with her, acting as the large spoon as he cuddled up to Rainbow on her side, facing the active camera. Reaching over and around, he mercilessly teased her nipples and clit, bringing a series of soft aroused gasps from the unconscious teen. Jet Set only snickered as the girl’s body betrayed her, her folds growing damp and inviting to his waiting member. All it took was a bit of angling and hip movement to slide his throbbing tip into her defenseless folds, the bully groaning as he savored her tightness. And yet, even that didn’t wake her. It was truly a testament to how heavy of a sleeper she was. None of which was of any concern to Jet Set as he happily started to thrust away at the dozing babe. His pace only increased over time as he now sought to finally wake his prey up to her surprise. Had he wanted to creampie another sleeping chick, he would have simply slipped her one of the roofies he packed.
“W-w-wha…” Rainbow spoke sleepily as she finally began to rise from her slumber. It was fair to say that this wasn’t like any usual awakening in her life. Her body felt hot and aroused, like she was halfway to an orgasm. Someone was also gripping the side of her hips as a flurry of thrusts from behind were felt as the reason her pussy was hugging and invading member’ “W-What the hell?!?!” she exclaimed out loud.
“Haha, finally woke up, Rainbow?” Jet Set laughed, his grasp on his prey immediately becoming far more firm and restrictive. He grabbed and held her upper thigh, holding it at a 90 degree angle to prevent her escape while also ensuring the camera caught a perfect view of Rainbow’s pussy being impaled by him. “This was so easy too! Sheeesh, no wonder so many of you babes get taken advantage of! You’re all so weak!” Though he knew he didn’t really mean that. Girls obviously left themselves open to sexual assault not because they were weak or dumb, but because they all secretly got off to it. Of course, hell would sooner freeze over than a single woman in this world admitting that was how she honestly felt, so they tended to play a game of resistance, or hard to get, as evidenced by her lay’s response.
“Y-You… fuck you, you asshole!” Rainbow growled as she poorly attempted to struggle again, only to be hammered back into submission with a few extra poundful thrusts. In the face of a fully dominant male, a girl like her had no chance of escaping what was coming to her. And it certainly didn’t help how much weaker she had become recently, given how Hoops had made her quit every CHS sports team she was on, just to free up her schedule for him to dick her down even more! Though that wasn’t to say that even her at her prime would ever stand a chance at beating even the weakest male bully in a test of physical strength. Her body had fully been tricked into accepting pleasure in the face of a strong male lover, it was not at all willing to help her resist. “Fucking hell… I-I was having a nice dream,” Rainbow protested weakly as her limbs went weak, fully accepting her use by the superior gender until he was done using her.
“Hang on… I actually might be able to put you back under,” Jet Set grinned.
“Wait… wha-” Rainbow started only to be abruptly cut off as Jet Set’s restrictive grasp on her suddenly shifted to a thick arm wrapped firmly around her neck, choking it tight! The bully hummed in satisfaction as the girl at his mercy suddenly spasmed, gagged, but more importantly, tightened up around his cock.
“Mmmm, that’s the stuff~” Jet Set groaned as he hungrily thrust with renewed vigor into the choking fuck slut who was losing more and more brain cells. Not like that mattered, it wasn’t as if any of them were ever letting their toys run off to college. Nope, they had all been guided to their true calling in life. And not even once ever thanked them for it.
Rainbow Dash let out an unintelligible gurgle as the grasp around her throat grabbed even harder, her assailant’s rough pounding sending her thin frame spasming as every muscle she had tensed up. The complete lack of oxygen flowing to her brain only intensified her climax and her body’s response. Jet Set groaned in a pleased response as the tight girl’s pussy hugged his invading member even tighter before squirting out a stream of girlcum a remarkable distance in front of her.
Unfortunately for her, Rainbow Dash was not given the mercy of being choked unconscious, as she hung her head limply. Her body quivered and spasmed in the aftershock of her climax as Jet Set happily continued using it as he pleased. And since she was still awake she therefore had to reconcile with the fact that she had just cum her most powerful and most embarrassing orgasm in her life at the hands of an asshole who was two smidges away from outright raping her.
Next was Royal Pin’s room… and he seemed keenly interested in bedding Pinkie Pie tonight. Even for those at CHS who hadn’t closely watched any of Pinkie’s sex tapes, they likely imagined the girl the same in bed as she was in every other moment of her life: an uncontrollable and unrestrained ball of pink and pure energy and mayhem. A more refined scholar from the prim and proper Crystal Prep likely would have found such antics to be off-putting. Some could only assume that there was no way a single bully could tame Pinkie Pie.
A single look into the bully’s bedroom would have immediately shown that he had tamed Pinkie Pie.
Pinkie Pie was there, as naked as the day she was born, sitting on her knees rather calmly atop the bed, staring needily at a fully clothed Royal Pin standing above her. Literally locked on Pinkie’s neck was a similar collar as Twilight’s, but this one read: Tamed Bitch.
“You see, gentlemen,” Royal Pin spoke. Not to anyone present, but rather to the recording camera aimed at the both of them. It seemed as though he was filming an instructional video for his many, many followers. Pinkie Pie didn’t hear any of it, her ears being covered by muffs. “Girls like these actually have far more in common with your average house pet than they do to us. They are weak, simple minded creatures with no real ambitions in their life than what basic biology urges them to. But that is why we men were made so much greater than them, because what is a pet without a master’s guidance?” he walked around her before giving the leash in his hand a yank, causing Pinkie Pie to fall backwards. Royal’s hand was immediately at her folds, fingering her in such a way that caused Pinkie to writhe and purr like a cat. “That’s right. No matter how crazy of a bitch you found yourself paired with, all of these weak minded sluts can be tamed into proper obedience with the right attention and care. Get them off right and they’ll even be willing to sell you their future, lives, and even their very soul. Now, be sure to stick with me over this coming week as I detail my methods to you on how to tame each and every one of the sluts in this house.” he winked suggestively at the camera as he began to unzip his pants.
Meanwhile, over in the last bedroom, Sunset Shimmer laid perfectly flat, alone, in her own bed, in quiet contemplation as her mind wandered with her thoughts.
The bullies had everything they could have wanted. Applejack and Rarity’s entire previous sex life, Twilight being trained like an mindless animal and loving it, a candid recording of Fluttershy humming away as she washed herself in the shower, Pinkie Pie shamelessly masturbating with a vibrator on top of a washing machine, and Rainbow Dash’s utter lack of a gag reflex she was becoming an internet meme for. Every square inch of every one of her friends was exposed to countless horny individuals undoubtedly getting off on it, likely filling multiple olympic swimming pools worth of jizz as tribute to their pristine yet defiled bodies…. And none of her friends had even the slightest clue they hadn’t had a single shred of privacy since the Shadowbolts hooked them up.
It was like she had figured. They were all in too deep. There was no going back from this. Her friends and their birthday suits were fated to exist on the internet forever. And seeing as how it couldn’t get any worse, from here on out the best course of action would be to at least ride this wave and snatch any sort of positives they could manage from this lifestyle. And she did have to admit… a mansion like this was some pretty fancy living that she could get used to.
On her laptop she had already checked all the feedback that the newer teaser pictures from this trip to this collab trip beach had received. Many were already earning no shortage of feedback along with lewd and suggestive comments from the mass of horny followers. So many so that Sunset couldn’t even possibly read them all. For whatever it was worth, the comments were…positive… in a way. Though many of them had so keenly noted her in the background of many of her friend’s nudes. The ‘New Girl’ or ‘Mystery Bitch’ as she was dubbed. Sunset scrolled through the endless comment chains as she searched for mentions of herself. Most of them were obviously inching to see her holes stuffed full of cocks, many of them even subtly urging the bullies to take her by force if she wasn’t willing. Likely the type of guys who thought women could be raped into a willing state if they were good enough with their dicks.
Though, in a grander sort of scheme, she supposed this was something of karmic payback. There was no doubt that being an attractive woman was the single most important factor contributing to their successful life. They are more likely to find a partner, have children, land a job, and all around be treated better by just about every human being on the planet. But all of those perks came with their own drawbacks in a sort of balanced system of sorts. A sort of beauty tax. A price for being an attractive woman that tended to make them a target from the wrong sort of men, making them more likely to be molested, raped, and exploited. All of her friends were attractive women and, as she saw it, these bullies were simply the IRS here to collect their due. And from the sounds she was hearing from her room, it seemed as though her friends had a hell of a collection of back taxes to pay.
Was this entire situation with her friends ideal? It went without saying it was far from it, but Sunset had an entire nonstop flight over the pacific to realize there was no point in pouting about it and instead, working with the hand she was dealt. Admittedly, it wasn’t all bad, though her decision may have been slightly biased seeing as they all flew on a private jet over here. The bullies, in their abrupt rush to wealth, were at least more than willing to share their ill-gotten gains with the very girls they were ill-getting it from. Rarity’s inner golder digger instincts in particular were so engrossed in her weekly allowance at this point now she was starting to have less and less of an issue sharing her girlfriend. So really, at the very least, the boys could provide all of her friends with a luxurious lifestyle they so deserved.
Yet, surprisingly, Sunset’s present thoughts after being dragged on this trip weren’t mostly focused on her safe guarding her friends or supervising the bullies currently molesting them in the other bedrooms, but rather… herself.
See… she may have done a very bad thing…
Pulling her laptop back over from her nightstand, she reviewed the evidence that led to her current moral dilemma. It was a video of her rivals from Crystal Prep. One of many as a resulting from the aftermath of their attempted rape of her. She had seen it only fit to dish out a punishment hopefully worthy of their crime, and collaborating with Score led them to the solution of “donating” all of the Shadowbolt girls to the frat house where the bully once lived. It was a bit of a going away present from Score to his bros. He loved the guys there, of course, but he was rich now and could afford a far nicer place for himself and Fluttershy.
As for the Shadowbolts themselves, getting them there was a simple matter. Given her magical powers, she had access to all the evidence she needed on the five girls and their plan, so they needed little motivation to do as they were told or risk said evidence making its way to the police and their parents for a hopeful disowning and arrest combo! It was rather odd, for once, blackmailing some girls with actual evidence of crimes and not just nudes. That wasn’t to say that nudes of them weren’t involved. To their credit, they weren’t ones to simply wait on the sidelines as the boys they hired did the dirty work for them. They had appeared quite naked and active in many of the videos they had taken in their effort to amass smut on the entire female CHS student body. Unfortunately for them, their own hornyness ended up getting the best of them.
Like any good blackmailing, the demands started small, to coax their reluctant prey into the deal, claiming they only had to stay at the frat house for a few days as they thought about what they did and that would be the end of it. From there, Sunset didn’t even waste her time instructing the guys living there what to do. She had confidence in her knowledge of the male gender and trusted they would do what came naturally when seeing five high school teen babes offered to them on a silver platter.
It didn’t even take them a full day.
Clicking play on the video, Sunset resumed where the recording had been paused. “Hey! Stop it!! That’s the wrong hole, you fucker!! Knock it off!” Sugarcoat growled angrily from a couch in the house’s living room.
“F-Fuck! FUCK!!” a naked Sour Sweet swore to her side. “Can someone at least wear a freaking condom!!”
Indigo Zap couldn’t even say anything, despite the furious expression on her face indicating she very much wanted to. Instead, said face was currently being ruthlessly fucked by a college grad who rammed her head up and down his meat. A whimper escaped her throat as another student approached her from behind and pushed his cock into her open and waiting pussy, wasting no time savoring the feel of her tight insides.
“You promised you would pull out, asshole!!” Lemon Zest exclaimed from the side as the camera panned over to her. The smirking and satisfied stud who had been fucking her pulled out as promised, just after he pumped his full load inside her. The camera was able to catch a shot of a thick white trail of cum escaping the high schooler’s used and abused snatch before the cumdump herself was flipped over by the next in line, lining up his eager cock at his target’s backside. Lemon Zest let out a groan of utter discomfort as the shaft assaulted her rear entrance, which was a complete mistake as an open mouth was all the invitation another opportunistic cock needed to slide down her throat.
“Get that camera out of here!!!” a furious Sunny Flare was seen in the center, spotting the one guy holding up his phone amongst the mass of male college students eagerly stroking their cocks as they waited their turn with the piece of meat in front of them. “Don’t record this, you piece of shit!! Delete it!!” She swore as she rolled around and wrestled with the guy currently on top of her. The bro code compelled some of the others in the audience to assist, grabbing and holding the girl’s arms above her while another held her legs still. From there, Sunny Flare could do nothing but stare daggers at the smug student above her as he pierced into her pussy from above. Her hands were then forcibly wrapped around two cocks to her side, waiting to do the same exact thing to her. She reluctantly stroked them off, knowing a few volts were coming her way, should she refuse.
Watching the video from her bed, Sunset almost felt like crying. It was perfect. Perfect. Down to the last minute details.
The video was uploaded that night, showcasing over an hour of the rough and dirty gangbang of the five naked highschool teens until they were nothing more than an exhausted heap of flesh and cum. All of the clothes and belongings they had brought had been ripped away and thrown into the trash. Their underwear had all been relieved from their bodies collected as souvenirs, fated to never again be worn by them. And best of all, five identical shock collars had been locked around their necks, a friendly discouragement against any unbecoming behavior from these sluts, which mainly included escape from the premises. Only then did it truly dawn on them that their ‘few day stay’ they had initially been blackmailed into had been extended indefinitely with no chance of backing out. More and more videos of their use had popped up each day and, upon Score’s instruction, none of them shied away from publicly posting the girl’s names in them. They were starting to amass some fans of their real and actual gangbangs, and Sunset wanted to ensure said followers could easily track every bit of lewd content that was shared on the internet. All of which was just harmless ‘acting’ if anyone official ever asked.
And just to be clear, *none* of this was part of the moral dilemma Sunset was currently facing. She didn’t lose a wink of sleep over their fate. As far as she was concerned, those Shadowbolt bitches deserved every cock that made its way to their holes. In fact, she was rather looking forward to seeing the progress each of them went through as the guys broke them down one creampie after another. The bros certainly weren’t afraid of uploading a plethora update videos so it would be easy enough for her, and the world, to track.
But when Sunset had first watched this a few days ago when she first gazed upon this blessed revenge… she didn’t anticipate just how good it would feel. Not from watching those sluts get what they deserved… but the thrill of power she felt, knowing she had been the one to sentence them to that fate. It was an intoxicating feeling, even more than her sexual high she had experienced while pleasuring herself to that video. She loved this feeling of authority and control!
Which may have led to some unforeseen consequences…
See, after toppling the empire the Shadowbolts had built, she was now in sole possession of the holy grail the five Crystal Preppers had worked their asses off to make: the explicit content of every single girl at Canterlot High School. As much as Sunset disliked the girls for what they had done, she had to admit, they were quite thorough. Not a single girl had been overlooked or ignored. They had gone through the full list and ensured every girl’s privates were captured and readied to be shared. Sure, quite a few of them were just pictures and videos of them showering nude and changing in the locker rooms, but it was still something they knew each of them would likely dread getting out.
Naturally, when Sunset hacked the Shadowbolt’s accounts with their mind-read passwords, the immediate thought was to delete everything they had on the girls of her school. It would be the right thing to do… right? To cast the treasure into the fires of Mount Doom, so to speak. Respecting her classmate’s valuable privacy and all of that.
But then a thought wormed its way into her head…. Why should all this hard work go to waste? All of that data…… it was enough to turn someone into a God…. of high school. What harm would there be in merely just… previewing the smut that had been amassed.
In the end she did end up doing the right thing, of course, deleting everything and wiping it all clear from all of the Shadowbolt’s computers…. just after she had saved a copy of it all to her own device. She told herself there was nothing wrong doing that for now. No one else besides her and the bullies even knew this treasure trove even existed.
Which finally led to the small little thing Sunset had done…
“I-If I do this…. y-you promise you’ll delete everything?” Sweetie Belle was heard squeaking in the next video Sunset played.
“Of course, I will,” Rumble was seen smiling reassuringly from the side. “I just want a quick feel. That’s not a big deal, right?”
“I… guess not…” Sweetie Belle muttered as she, quite reluctantly, pulled her shirt overhead. After learning one of her classmates had somehow obtained several full body nudes of her in the locker room, the girl had been lured to the boy’s bedroom in an attempt to respectfully resolve the situation. That was her first mistake. Any bully worth their salt could have told her those pictures were fated to outlast human civilization itself, and never had the slightest chance of being erased, with copies saved to their every device. Rarity could have urged her onto the right course of action, but it seemed as though she was so distracted with her new boyfriend, sentencing her younger sister to a horrible fate of using her own best judgment. With the important tidbits of information unknown, nothing stopped the naive girl from venturing further into the lion’s den. The very spot she had been lured to had been prepared with a recording phone aimed directly where she stood.
The device captured the remainder of the night as it progressed, and Sunset had to give props to the newbie bully’s work. It was a textbook blackmailing through and through. Even the dumbest of guys tended to use 100% of their brain when it came to getting some action. It had started off like they always did, simple and easy. The target had been coaxed into stripping down into nothing but her underwear for Rumble’s viewing pleasure. He admired circles around her, then the deal was altered slightly as he invited himself a few harmless gropes of Sweetie Belle’s tits from behind. Naturally, from there Rumble had progressed into outright removing her underwear and stripping her fully naked, expertly ensuring his prey was always pointed at the hidden recording camera. All of which the girl barely tolerated, seeing as she was in too deep to back out now. Every step of the way she tried to talk him down, saying it was enough and that he should stop. Rumble simply countered he wanted just a little more, and a little more. Up until things had progressed into Sweetie sitting on his lap at the end of the bed, squirming helplessly as Rumble appeared to be enjoying the heck out of molesting his crush’s tits and between her quivering legs. Like any knowledgeable guy in his situation, his movements were partly for his enjoyment but mostly to coax out any amount of arousal from his target, anything that could help cloud her fragile mind and drag her further into the best night of his life. His work had been a success as, shortly after, the video revealed Rumble had Sweetie Belle pinned down on top of him, the girl reluctantly moaning as their virginities were both stolen away to the new bully’s overjoyed expression as his cock felt the ever so satisfying warm and tight embrace of a girl’s pussy. One final escalation of the blackmailing deal had led to a promise that he wouldn’t creampie her if she allowed their surprise sex to continue… It came as no eventual surprise Rumble wouldn’t have been able to consider himself a man if he didn’t break that promise.
After watching it for the first time Sunset discovered she was absolutely drenched. Watching as Sweetie Belle, for all her reluctance and hesitation at how the night progressed into sex, actually came herself. Perhaps there was something to be said about the more deep seeded primal part of a girl like her subconsciously willing her body to savor and enjoy a mate skilled enough to best her defenses, but Sunset wasn’t going to dwell on that. All she cared about was that the little slut had been dicked down for her enjoyment. She couldn’t exactly deny how hot it was watching the girl’s tits bounce back and forth in the same exact way Rarity’s had when Jet Set fucked her.
In fact, the entire performance had reminded her of Score’s first encounter with Fluttershy as he brutally murdered her friend’s own virginity on that fateful day that kicked started everything they were going through now. And she had discovered that was for a good reason.
As Sunset had learned, Rumble was one of Score’s many subscribers, having diligently watched every single second of content the older bully had published to the web of him making those humongous tits on that big breasted hottie bounce and bounce. But Rumble wasn’t just jacking his meat off to Fluttershy’s defilement, he was learning. He, and most other boys at CHS were studying, far harder than they had in any class, from all of the bullies as tales of their amazing virginity slaying was secretly passed around from ear to ear like wildfire. And just like that, some of the most disliked and despised people at school became role models, idolized, and respected masters of their craft. After all, their results were undeniable. Obtaining not only sex, but complete submission, from the hottest girls in school was no small feat, and what marveled them even more was the ease at which they had done it. Previously, the only method any of them had known for getting their dicks inside the girls they sat next to was the boring method. Asking them out, hoping they said yes, pretending to be interested in them on a few dates, before hopefully getting them to consent to a night of casual fun. All in all, it was quite ineffective, with far too many variables to consider and mistakes to make. A change was desired, and the professor bullies provided the fuel they needed by showcasing their techniques of luring their conquests into their beds.
Upon learning all of this, that was when Sunset realized, she alone held the spark that could ignite that fuel into a roaring inferno. Rumble had been one of the first devout followers to receive a blessing from the generous deity that Sunset was. Anonymously, of course, and free of charge. She had just sent him a small piece of the Shadowbolt’s, or more accurately now, her treasure trove. All on the single condition that he send her back a recording of the result, which she knew he would have taken anyway. And from that small gift blossomed a beautiful display she saw before her. It was all so intoxicating. She needed more!
Her mind whipped into action, focusing her sexual arousal into a motivated working mindset. She was at the top of the CHS food chain, she knew the boys, she knew their crushes, and she knew their contact information. It was all the perfect recipe for a Goddess in the making. She hoped the guys were ready, Christmas was coming early this year!
The forbidden collection of lewd CHS was opened, and readied. Her finger tapped away rapidly at her computer, sending out the same offer she had made to Rumble to all her potential followers.
“You said you wanted to fuck Trixie’s ass, Brawly? Well leverage this clip of her flicking the bean in the shower and see if you can make something happen!”
“Hey Rover, did you know Amethyst took nudes of herself wearing skimpy cosplay? Well you do now!” Sunset gleamed as she pushed send.
“Curly we all know you would fuck Tennis match the moment you two were alone in a room together! Let’s see if some skinny dips pics motivate you to make it happen!”
“Applebloom…. Scootaloo…… Mystery Mint…. Rose Heart…. Fuck! I want to see them all split in fucking half…” Sunset moaned as she imagined their eventually reluctant deflowering, mind whirling with calculations as she tried to think which guys at school would actually have the balls to pull it off with the right motivation.
The door to Score’s room burst open with a kick. Startling both occupants inside. Well, at least one of them. Twilight, or at least the absolute submissive pet Royal Pin had trained her to be was down on her hands and knees, obediently lapping her greedy tongue all over Score’s quite erect cock. She didn’t notice Sunset’s grand entrance, seeing as she was wearing an earmuff that blocked all sound and a blindfold that prevented her from seeing the camera around her.
Originally, Sunset would have been furious to see the asshat known as Score taking advantage of her friend who should have had her nose buried in some book and not some cock, but she had far more important things to do here now while the iron was hot.
“Hey, Sunse-?” Score started.
“Getting Twilight to suck you off after you tricked her into thinking you’re her boyfriend, huh? That’s cute,” she interrupted before turning the recording device off and grabbing Score by the collar. Twilight gave a confused yelp as the dick in her mouth was suddenly yanked away before she started to feel around the area blindly for where her supposed master had gone.
“Listen, asshole,” Sunset growled as she slammed the bully up against the wall. “I don’t need your handouts for my rent. We both know me taking that money was only going to end with me getting triple penetrated by you dicks.”
“Huh, well you’re not wrong,” Score admitted, still quite puzzled by the bacon haired girl’s sudden entrance and assertiveness. “You still don’t want the money though? I got more than enough to share.”
“I’m starting my own business venture, like you idiots. Contracting out the fucking to all those gullible little gremlins you’ve indoctrinated into your bully cult with all the nudes and videos I stole off the Shadowbolts. You guys think you’re rolling in cash? I want to see how much I can make selling off every girl at CHS.”
“Really now?” Score replied with a look of utter respect at her. Not something he often gave women in the first place. This was a fight for equality he could get behind.
“Of course, not just them. A bunch of bitches over at Crystal Prep are equally responsible for all this. I’m going to need to get all of those sluts on a cock then online for the world to see. I’ll see if I can conquer the rest of that school while I’m at it. Every bitch at that school has had a stick up their ass for too long anyway.”
“Sounds like it would eventually attract a bit of unwanted attention…” Score noted.
“From the principals? Fuck em. I can blackmail them too if they try to get in my way,” Sunset grinned holding up her magical geode. “I’m sure the world would just love to see just how close our two sister principals are in a shared bed together.”
“Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh,” Score could only chuckle, happily and joyfully before announcing, “so you’re finally back to your normal self, eh Sunset? Always knew a leopard can't change its spots. About time you dropped all this friendship crap.”
“You dumbass, I’m doing this for them!” Sunset replied with a quick jab to the bully’s ribs before backing off. “Since you assholes uploaded their entire freaking sex lives to the internet, I know there’s no way to get rid of that even if I were to magically convince you all to give up your source of income. I also know that there’s no way in absolute hell you’re going to be able to keep this secret from them forever. Sooner or later someone is going to spill the beans that millions of people have seen them getting fucked.”
“So… what’s your plan then?” Score grinned in anticipation.
“Exactly what you’re going to help me with now. Not for a favor, or because you owe me, or any of that junk, but because you want to help me do this,” Sunset announced as she marched back over to the still confused and fumbling pet Twilight. “We are going to normalize this crap! If my friends are going to have their sex lives hosted online, then so is everyone else’s!” She threw Twilight onto the bed, where she landed with a bounce. “No single person will be a laughing stock. Everyone will be equally embarrassed and we’ll share the shame as a group. It’s like you told me, Score. We’re in a new age of porn here. We'll just need to accept that the entire world knows what they look like naked and move on. It’ll be seen as a rite of passage for us, and bragging rights for the rest of you guys.”
“Huh…..” Score muttered, having never expected Sunset to have the guts to pull such a ballsy move. It would probably be a simple matter to convince Fluttershy that it was normal to have some many of her nudes on OnlyFans if every girl at school did it. It would just be something all guys did to show off their girlfriends! Now he remembered just how much he missed Bully Sunset.
“And when I say everyone, I mean, everyone,” Sunset spoke as, to Score’s shock, the girl shrugged off her bathrobe to reveal her naked and completely nude form. “Fuck Twilight. Then fuck me. I don’t care if you cum inside either of us,” she growled into Score’s ear, actually earning her a shudder from the bully. “Record every second of it then post it to your followers. God knows I’m behind my friends and need to catch up if I want to sell this idea.”
Score’s knees were shaking, his arms were weak, and his heart was racing. Never in his life had he been as turned on as he was now. His cock was practically solid iron now as it begged for action.
“Heh, if it helps I could get the guys to run a train on you,” Score grinned. “We’ll make sure everyone online sees it too!”
“Yeah, I know you’re just saying that to be coy and all, but that would really be helpful. There’s five of you and I have three holes and two hands. Make sure they’re all being used.”
“...It’s good to have you back, Sunset,” Score grinned as the smoking hot babe flicked the camera back on and jumped on top of Twilight. She wasted no time whipping the pet girl’s ear muffs and blindfold off. The new recording that started just managed to capture the girl’s shock and surprise as she came to and realized it was her naked friend of all people on top of her. Even more was the look on her face when she looked behind her and realized it had been Score’s pole she was polishing and not Jet Set’s!
“Scor-?!” she started to exclaim before being promptly interrupted by a sudden kiss to her lips from the girl pinning her down.
“Just let this happen, Twilight,” Sunset moaned as she started to finally indulge in the lust that had been building in her this entire night. Score was behind the both of them, smugly previewing the two perfectly presently and kindly offered pussies for his cock’s taking. He could even feel the absolute heat radiating off Sunset’s nethers, she was a freaking furnace! “This is for your own good,” Sunset cooed to her friend next, speaking a truth to Twilight and a turn-on to their many eventual viewers.
A sudden gasp escaped Sunset’s mouth as she felt Score’s cock suddenly pierced into her soaked folds, wasting no time making itself at home and savoring the feel of her cunt. She let out a moan as her eyes flicked back eyes at the fucker in the moment of passion.
“Yeah… I should have expected this to happen…” she groaned.