Sleepover

by JohnDoe1942

Rating: mature
Tags: Non-consensual, Scootaloo, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Rainbow Dash, Porn, Sex, Fetish
Length: 4225

Rainbow Dash has a problem, she needs to fuck. Luckily, a certain orange filly will make for the perfect solution, whether she likes it or not.

Rainbow Dash has a problem, she needs to fuck. Luckily, a certain orange filly will make for the perfect solution, whether she likes it or not. Contains futa, foalcon, rape, and watersports

Published 2023-10-05 03:20:01 UTC
Last updated 2023-10-05 03:20:01 UTC

Chapter 1

The rainbow-maned pegasus groaned as she sat on her bed. Her legs were spread apart as she was forced to look, face to face, at the problem that had been tormenting her almost all day, if not also those before. It throbbed, bopped, and grew - standing at full mast and full attention, and it was becoming so unbearable she could barely go outside.

Her large, girthy penis - which required both of her hooves to handle properly. A blessing and a curse. Now, it was more curse than anything else.

She didn’t want the others to know about her desires. And she didn’t want to risk her friendship either. So many times she wanted to just grab one of them and pump them full of her sperm, to use her own friends like her personal fleshlights. But that was a bad, bad idea. She had to be rational, as much as it was difficult with all this pent up frustration that plagued her so long. But what could she do?

…

Idly stroking and pumping her unrelenting girth, a perfect idea came to her mind. She needed someone who trusted her. Someone who could look up to her and do nearly anything she asked of her. Someone innocent and someone who’d never tell a soul about what happened.

She licked her lips. If only her excitement over this plan was enough to help her cum…

***
“I’m so happy we got to have a sleepover, Rainbow Dash!” Scootaloo grinned widely. “We can do so many fun things together! What were you thinking of? Maybe we could play some video games? Or talk about flying and stuff?”

“Yeah, sure. We could…” Rainbow said, and leaned in with a smirk. “Hey kid, by the way. I got something cool! Wanna take a look~?”

“Of course!” Scootaloo said, blinking with wide innocent eyes and a cute little smile.

At that, Rainbow Dash grinned, and spread her legs. From in-between, the large piece of maremeat had flopped out, big enough to bap Scootaloo on the muzzle. The filly immediately looked in confusion at it. It had an odd, cylindrical shape, and it looked rather fleshy…And it had a scent - a very strong, musky scent that nearly made her eyes spin. “W-What is that?”

“A really cool bottle.” Rainbow Dash lied. She took full advantage of the girl, knowing she had absolutely no idea what sex was, and what these kinds of genitals would even look like. “If you suck it and lick it a lot, only then it releases the liquid. And inside, I got a really cool sports drink. Kinda stuff that’s gonna help you fly. What do you say? Interested~?”

The promise of the ability to fly…And the trust she had in her mentor…It melted away any of Scootaloo’s concerns.

“U-Uh, okay!” The little filly smiled, and brought her muzzle close to the leaking tip of the penis. She kept looking at it very unsurely. Why did it look so fleshy? Why did it look like it was attached to Rainbow Dash? It looked really unusual, and it looked like maybe there was more to all this than met the eye. She studied it, and looked at Rainbow’s hanging testicles. What were those? Extra storage for the liquid…?

Scootaloo leaned in to give it a lick, but then recoiled. It was salty, really salty…And it tasted like sweat. She continued to lick and kiss it, very unconfident about what she was doing here. Doubt was visibly painting on her eyes.

…

Rainbow Dash grit her teeth in annoyance. There she was, with a throbbing, full-mast erect cock…and a very unsure filly.

“Fuck it.” Rainbow Dash softly said, and wrapped her hoof around the back of Scootaloo’s head, pulling her lips-first into her member and forcing the tip to enter her mouth with a ‘pop!’. The filly’s eyes shot open in surprise. What was she doing? Was she merely encouraging her? Was she just motivating her and trying to get her to drink up? Rainbow’s words rang in Scootaloo’s ears. Maybe she had to really try it. After all…She’d get the chance to fly. Right?

The filly began to push herself further, the cock now entering her mouth. She wasn’t sure why Rainbow Dash encouraged her to do so, she felt the hoof pushing her deeper in, and she obeyed. Then, she felt Rainbow Dash tug at her mane upwards, and then push her down. The firm, veiny shaft slid in and out of her mouth, and Scootaloo assumed it had to be pumped like this. She closed her eyes shut however, for she felt the deeper this “bottle” slid into her mouth, the closer she felt to gagging.

And yet, Rainbow had little patience. She began to grind her hips into Scootaloo’s mouth, and this resulted in the meaty organ sliding right up to her throat. Scootaloo’s eyes shot open in shock and pain - her gag reflex was being triggered hard, and the filly attempted to pull her head away. Yet, she was given no retreat, for Rainbow Dash’s hoof once again wrapped itself around the back of her neck and kept pulling her in.

Scootaloo could feel the enormous shaft in her throat, snug and tightly pressed as it slid in and out. She could feel an odd warmth to it. She felt the texture of flesh, and worse - she felt it throbbing and becoming even harder, hurting her throat more. Tears swelled in her eyes as her vision was becoming blurry. Something was terribly wrong. This wasn’t a bottle. Something wasn’t right at all.

Rainbow Dash’s horniness had her carried away. She immediately began to hump and thrust into the girl’s mouth while pressing her muzzle-first into her pubic area. This resulted in sloppy plaps as her balls began to slap against her chin, causing wet noises. Scootaloo felt the pubic area ramming right into her muzzle, almost as if she was being punched in the face.

With a triumphant scream of lust and ecstasy, Rainbow Dash made herself reach climax with the girl’s face. Pressing her deep in once more, her balls began to twitch, and they started to pump a hot, thick liquid right into her throat. Scootaloo felt it - and supposed maybe this was it? The magical elixir to help her fly?

…It was very salty. Very thick. It was practically clogging her throat, and it was entering her mouth with immense pleasure. She swallowed what she could - but there was too much, and suddenly, some of it blasted right out of her nostrils, blowing sperm all over her own muzzle. She felt the member throb and twitch right in her throat, and she felt darkness overtake her…oxygen was running out.

Rainbow Dash pushed her off, and left the filly gasping desperately for air on the bed. Scootaloo was only glad to be spared choking to death, and this resulted in her sobbing while she tried to get herself together.

“D-Dash…? I…” Scootaloo coughed and sobbed in a very ugly, pathetic, desperate manner. “W-...What did you do? T-That hurt!...I don’t…like this!”

Sputtering and coughing further, Scootaloo nearly felt herself drown from the white liquid that leaked out of her mouth and nostrils. Her eyes were red, not only from the oxygen deprivation, but also from the fact that some of this liquid seemed to have gotten into her eyes as well.

It made her oblivious to the movement behind her, as Rainbow Dash suddenly picked her up from behind.

“Fuck, Scoots. I can’t wait…I really can’t…” She whispered, placing her organ right to the filly’s snug, tight, virgin entrance. The filly was too confused to speak. Was all this normal? Was she going to learn how to fly? What was happening? What was her mentor doing to her?

“Take it.” She felt the twisted, malicious whisper in her ear.

Immense pain filled her very being. A sharp, stabbing sensation made itself present right in her in-betweens. Her eyes shot open in pain. It was as if something was tearing and cutting into her very stomach, coaxing a shrill scream from her. The filly looked down to see that this odd organ that violated her throat was now inside of her…And digging deeper, and deeper in - bringing along with it intense pain.

Rainbow Dash easily lifted her by her armpits. With her strength, the younger female was practically weightless, and she was at the perfect size and weight to be moved up and down along her massive shaft. Rainbow Dash grit her teeth while grinning widely, she was more than enjoying the little living fleshlight she was violating at this moment.

Scootaloo could only gasp for air, scream, and cry out in pain. Despite how much lubrication her mouth could have provided for the massive member that was impaling her. She looked down in horror to see her abdomen’s shape distorting and shifting. Barely outlined, she could see the girth that was violating her, the girth that was pushing in and out of her womb. Her toes curled, and her fists balled - her nails digging into her own palms as she tried as hard as she could not to let this pain overwhelm her. She believed that the worst extent of this pain was the initial penetration, the feeling of that large cockhead separating and parting her pussy lips and starting to stretch her insides. But despite the fact she might have felt a degree of adaptation as her womb stretched, the pain was not lessened. The abrasive motions and thrusts, the lessening wetness that made this penetration much drier, and the feeling of pressure…

The worst thing she felt right now was the pounding. Rainbow Dash wasn’t holding back, and she wasn’t merely thrusting into the girl. She was completely aggressive and brutal, not only pushing her hips forwards, but making sure that with her strong arms, she would pull the smaller girl as deep down on her cock as possible. What this caused was a terrible sensation that she was being punched into her cervix. Her firm cock tip would painfully collide with the deepest parts of her womb, and each time made it hard for Scootaloo to breathe. Because of this, Scootaloo couldn’t catch a break. She wanted to cry, and sob - she wanted to beg her to stop, to scream; but how could she when she lacked oxygen? When each painful thrust had completely knocked the wind out of her lungs and dazed her.

Rainbow Dash was confident in her strength, so she had no reason to restrain the girl’s hands. For this reason, Scootaloo did what she could to fight back. She attempted to punch, claw, and push her rapist away, and yet to no avail. She couldn’t even get her to budge. It was an unstoppable force, and she was only able to struggle for a little while. In the end, she was left without any hope to resist. For now, all she could do was place her hands against her abdomen, feeling the monstrously-sized member as it violated and tore right into her.

“Not bad, Scoots~...” Grinned Rainbow. Her face was not one of malice or hate, instead she looked very glad and happy - glad and happy to use her new toy. She then grabbed the filly by the mane, and pulled it - making her head arch back. This forced Scootaloo to look at Rainbow Dash from an upside-down angle. Then, the rainbow-maned pegasus leaned in, and began to lick Scootaloo’s muzzle. She began to snog and kiss her, with her tongue invasively starting to slither into Scootaloo’s throat, all the while her cock continued to bury itself deep, deep in her abdomen. With this, Scootaloo began to cry tears - not tears of desperation or pain, but tears of oxygen deprivation. She couldn’t breathe before, and now it was worse.

Rainbow Dash decided to tease her. She relented with the kiss, but with her teeth, she was able to bite Scootaloo’s tongue, and gently pull it. Scootaloo was left gasping and whimpering - she was now choking on her own saliva, and the tormenting experience made her vision darken, right as the whole while she was forced to stare at the mare she once trusted - now abusing and raping her with no rescue in sight.

Only after a while did the mare relent further. Not only did she let go of her tongue, but she had let go of Scootaloo, pulling her off. She pushed her forwards, and left her on the bed with her face-down, and her recently-abused in-betweens lifted up in the air. Rainbow grinned, and lifted her hoof up to smack her rear hard - coaxing a shrill cry from the filly.

“That wasn’t bad at all, kid.” Grinned the mare. She then stood up on the bed behind the
face-down-ass-up-positioned Scootaloo, before one of her legs reached forwards to plant itself on Scootaloo’s face, and the hoof pressed her cheek into the bed. “But I think I wanna be a bit more serious about this~.”

“Wait…Please…” Scootaloo sobbed, her voice drowned out by the fabric of the bed and Rainbow’s hoof pressing her cheek. She didn’t want to admit that she knew her words would have no effect, especially as she felt the pre-cum leaking cock tip once again lined up with the entrance to her pussy.

By this point, the sheer size of Rainbow’s penis and the roughness of the penetrations left her somewhat gaping, and red. Scootaloo felt it sting and hurt, even against the mild breeze within the room. She was promised that this would feel good. That she would become “wet” and “excited”. But this was far from true. She felt immense pain. She felt really hurt, and she felt that this was anything from pleasurable.

And now, it was getting worse. The abrasive sensation of Rainbow’s huge shaft sliding into her pussy had made itself present like an unpleasant electric shock. As if slowly, a blade was being plunged into her. Scootaloo grit her teeth, and tried to move her head, but it was pinned underneath Rainbow’s hoof. The mare was mounting her, and not only used her limbs to pin the girl down, but also used the position to maximize the depth of the insertion.

Immediately, in one fluid motion, Rainbow had planted her balls right to Scootaloo’s clit. She didn’t bother taking things slowly. She immediately raised her hips, before slamming the entire length of her terrifyingly large shaft into Scootaloo’s womb. The filly screamed and whimpered. She did what she could to push her hips closer to the bed, hoping this would help her get away. But each time she moved her hips, Rainbow Dash quickly pulled them back into the elevated position that increased the depth of the insertion.

It didn’t take long for her to accelerate. She didn’t want to take things slowly. To Rainbow Dash, this was basically just a form of masturbation. This was all for her own pleasure. She was here to have a good time and use her new toy. Why waste time? She started to pound away at her like a jackhammer, the sounds of slapping and sobbing filled the room. Rainbow Dash removed her hoof from Scootaloo’s face, instead planting her back hooves into the bed, and her front hooves on Scootaloo’s flank. She not only did this to brace herself and position herself in a way that totally pinned the filly to the bed, but her hooves had also spread her flank cheeks, which maximized the insertion to every millimeter.

Rainbow Dash, in-between the thunderous sounds of slapping flesh, her own grunts and shouts, and the sounds of the bed squeaking, could have potentially heard Scootaloo crying for her to stop, crying for help. She didn’t like that, and instead her hoof smacked across her flank, causing a most thunderous and painful impact that reddened it, and turned the words of pleading into cries and screams of pain. She continued happily humping away into the girl, her athletic form allowing her stamina to do whatever she wanted to get herself off.

Terrible, wet sounds filled the room as the rape continued.

PLOP, PLOP, PLOP, PLOP, PLOP, PLOP, PLOP, PLOP, PLOP!

These noises became much like white noise. The volume itself however was enough to daze Scootaloo. She was hurt, but with each powerful thrust, she felt her body damaged all the same. For the filly, it was as if someone was repeatedly punching her right into the stomach, and to an extent, her ribcage. She couldn’t feel her hooves, too widely spread. She had felt her limbs cramp so much that the pain had numbed all sensation. Even if she somehow broke free now, she couldn’t ever make it to the front door as she’d simply stumble and fall immediately.

The more she was thrusted into, the more her body was shaken with the tremors and shockwaves of the terrible penetration. It had caused her head to hurt, a concussive force that stunned her. Her cries and screams had eventually silenced, and she had even adapted to breathing - the fast thrusts that rocked her body now became monotonous for her. She was only silently able to sob, hoping that maybe by not resisting, maybe by letting her previously-trusted mentor take advantage of her, maybe she’d finally get what she wanted and leave her alone.

This was perhaps the only time Scootaloo was able to get a boon in this situation.

“Shit, Scoots~...It’s coming! I’m gonna fucking cum in you, you little slut~! Fuck~!” Her rapist triumphantly screamed. She was now fucking her even faster, with enough force to force the bed to shake and even slightly move forwards and back. By now, Rainbow Dash had to give it her all. She leaned in forward with her hips still fully pressed into Scootaloo’s behind. Rainbow Dash placed her head right next to Scootaloo’s face, and began to lick her cheek and face.
Unintentionally, she was licking her tears, and all Scootaloo could do was stare into her eyes - too desperate and too hopeless, wanting all of this to end. A stare of a filly that lost everything in mere minutes.

This made her rapist much more excited. She leaned in to bite Scootaloo’s neck, which was perhaps the first action in the last minutes that coaxed a reaction out of her, a scream of pain coming from the filly. She felt like a victim of a horny, wild dog - the kind that would bite its mate to assert dominance.

With one final scream of lewd and crazed pleasure into Scootaloo’s ear, Rainbow Dash finally pressed her cock balls-deep into the little pussy. The churning sound of an ejaculation made itself apparent. Scootaloo’s eyes finally opened - this feeling was alien for two reasons. The first

is that it was hot. Scalding hot. It almost felt as if her insides were on fire, because whatever was entering her had such heat that it felt as if it would burn her inside out. But the worst thing was the quantity.

The first few torrents of sperm, as they entered her, weren’t much. But as Rainbow Dash wrapped her hooves around Scootaloo’s neck, she only continued. More and more sperm was being pumped into her. Her cock continued pulsating, continued throbbing, and continued releasing more and more seed into the filly. There was no end to it, Rainbow Dash’s balls had squeezed and twitched, and this went on for minutes. It was no surprise, with her testicles being as big as they were.

Scootaloo’s eyes rolled upwards, and her teeth were grit in pain. By the time Rainbow Dash pulled out, her abdomen was rounded. Sperm began to rush out of her pussy much like a waterfall, gooey dollops of sperm were falling and leaking right from her pussy lips, pooling up and leaving Rainbow’s seed all over her bed sheets.

As she pulled out, Rainbow’s cock was finally dying down in its hardness. Now, it was
semi-flaccid, and dropping further and further. Rainbow Dash fell back against the bed’s head, the large pillow supporting her back. She let out one, long, drawn out sigh - finally feeling her body relieve itself of its tension.

Scootaloo was left in the same position she was - twitching, shaking, and whimpering. Her pussy was now as widely gaped as it could get, a black hole from which sperm continuously continued leaking. With a smirk, Rainbow Dash leaned in forward, and grabbed Scootaloo by the mane, before pulling her head-first into the pool of sperm.

“Hey, bitch~. Better lick it up. And if any gets absorbed into my sheets, you better suck it the fuck out of the fabric. Hehehe~...” She said, licking her lips. She watched the filly as she had no choice but to open her mouth and stick her tongue out, using it to scoop up the globs of semen much to the entertainment of the blue pegasus. Rainbow Dash, while watching her, got up from bed - and merely took the time to eagerly, lustfully observe the filly as she desperately attempted to lick the sperm that was freshly ejected from her used and abused womb.

However, the filly couldn’t manage much. At some point, only halfway through, she gave up. She curled into a ball, getting into a fetal position as she hid her face in her hooves, and began sobbing. She couldn’t hold back what she felt. Not only the physical pain, not only the disgust she felt, but also the worst feeling of all…being betrayed.

“...Hey, Scoots…” Said Rainbow Dash, very displeased. “I think I told you to clean the fuck up. You know, if you’re not gonna do what I told you…I think you’re gonna have to be of use to me in another way~.”

The filly didn’t respond. Too busy sobbing.

This did not make Rainbow Dash happy a single bit.

As Scootaloo laid on the bed, she felt warmness splash against her. A stream of liquid hit her mane, then her hooves…She didn’t understand what it was at first. Was it water? She…She did feel thirsty. Maybe Rainbow Dash was taking care of her after what she did? She poked her face out from her hooves, and opened her mouth…She felt the warm liquid splash against her face, and then her mouth.

…

Immediately, she began sputtering, gagging, and coughing. It was not water. This only became apparent as the liquid lingered in her fur and mane. It was urine. Foul, rancid, dehydrated urine. She hid her face in her hooves once again. Some got in her eyes, and the filly was left with a stinging sensation that she couldn’t get rid of, for rubbing her face in her hooves, which were already soaked in piss, would make it worse. The filly shook with disgust, fear, and disbelief - she was being used as a urinal.

“Scootaloo, don’t you think this is just the way things should be~?” Rainbow Dash laughed. “I always wanted a urinal for myself, you know! And you’re taking to your role just perfectly…Besides, I think yellow suits you better. Don’tcha think~?”

“Nnnh…” The filly whimpered, shaking and refusing to move. The feeling of the hot liquid coating her made her unwilling to move an inch. She was sopping with urine all over her, for Rainbow Dash was releasing a rather long stream that she perhaps intentionally saved up, knowing that things would come to this.

To Scootaloo’s horror, one of Rainbow’s hooves went to wrap itself around her mane. The filly tried her best to move her head away, but she wasn’t allowed to. Rainbow Dash was already pressing her half-flaccid cock to her face, and without any resistance, Scootaloo found the tip sliding into her mouth. To her horror, Scootaloo felt warm liquid hit the back of her throat. Her eyes shot open and she attempted to pull away, her hooves trying to smack Rainbow’s abdomen and thighs to pull away. And yet Scootaloo wasn’t able to make her budge for an inch. Urine flowed freely into her mouth, and she had no choice but to swallow.

She gagged and nearly threw up, but resorted to coughing as her throat and nasal canal was filled with nothing but the rancid, putrid stench of urine. The taste…The smell was bad on its own - but this taste…it was so salty it immediately dehydrated her, so disgusting it made her gag on the bed, and then cough. She felt this disgusting substance coat her inside out, and she could no longer shake - the liquid too warm to let her feel the chills.

“Clean up, Scoots.” Rainbow Dash grinned. “I might be down for round two later, heh~...”

Whimpering, the filly laid there in a pool of sperm and rancid urine. She shook and blankly stared forward. What happened to her? What was just done to her? She didn’t understand anything at all. Was this just a strange way adults show love for one another?

She laid still. She couldn’t cry. She only curled herself up into a ball, forced to smell the terrible scent she was left with.