Author's Note
Okay, so this is a sequel story to my currently most hated fanfic on fimfiction. Well, most red I should probably say. But ah well. Not without good reason as what happened in it is pretty bad with Posey Bloom getting raped and tortured. I’d recommend reading that one first, if you can stomach it. If not just enjoy the revenge here, it tells a good deal of what happened anyway and will hopefully be something you find satisfying.
Sweet Revenge
Opaline had been defeated. Many ponies were overjoyed to have their magic back. Posey Bloom shared those feelings deep down. But on the surface and most of the inside, she was filled with righteous rage and the desire for vengeance. For she had been a victim that was captured in the first battle of Maretime Bay, she’d been brought to Opaline’s castle, and the evil queen had quickly extracted Posey’s cutie mark and magic. Why was it she was always the one faced with all the bad luck in Equestria? To make matters worse, Posey had been dragged into a torture chamber by one of Opaline’s minions, an evil Earth Pony named Dirty Fighter. He’d beaten, whipped, and worst of all… raped her once he had her chained up.
But now, with Queen Haven’s permission, the circumstances had changed. Posey was now a free mare once again, and Dirty Fighter was being led into the dungeon of Zephyr Heights by none other then her, as well as her friends Windy and Dahlia and the Pegasus captain of the guard Zoom Zephyrwing. The four mares dragged the struggling Earth Pony into the first available cell in the second level of the dungeon which was reserved for those who had committed the most heinous crimes. Dirty snarled, but was unable to get away from the four sets of hooves restraining him. Zoom and Posey were in front keeping his forelegs around one of theirs as they walked, while Dahlia and Windy did the same to his hind legs. Being a stallion, Dirty was stronger then any of them alone, but with four of them they managed to hold him.
“Enough!” Zoom said the third time he tried to escape their hoofholds. She pointed her spear that she’d been carrying at his throat. “One more attempt to escape and I will put you down, you animal!”
Seeing the golden point leveled at his throat, Dirty Fighter reluctantly complied. Zoom led them to the back of this section of the dungeon and opened the celldoor with a key while the mares all took a tighter hold of Dirty Fighter, wrapping both hooves around him on all sides. Posey gritted her teeth as she was essentially hugging her rapist right now, even though the hold was meant to keep him in place. Thankfully they only had to hold this position for a few seconds before Zoom opened the door stepped aside, the other three mares then forced Dirty forward. But instead of pushing him ahead of them into the cell, they all went in with him.
“Five minutes!” Zoom said as she closed the door. “That’s what Queen Haven agreed to! And I’ll step in if I think you are all going too far.”
“Just how far is going to far with a rapist?” Posey asked sarcastically.
“I’d say killing him,” Windy said. “I know what he did is one of the most despicable crimes in Equestria but I don’t think the death penalty should ever be allowed!”
“I agree, just imprison him for life,” Dahlia said. “We’re supposed to be peaceful after all, right?”
“Well, not everything is what seems all the time,” Zoom said from behind the bars. “Unfortunately, by law, he’s probably gonna be executed anyway. He and Right Light both tried to rape Pipp and Zipp last night before Prince Fireforge defected and helped them escape. Even trying to do something like that against the royal family warrants a death sentence.”
Dirty Fighter snarled. “You won’t get away with this, mares!”
Posey glared angrily at him. “And who is gonna stop us? Opaline is dead! The Unity Crystals absorbed her! Her army that was composed of mainly brainwashed ponies is freed, her own son betrayed her, and you and the other two officers are now behind bars! Nopony is gonna help you!”
Dirty Fighter’s narrowed eyes widened in fear. She was right, he was out of allies and no help would be coming for somepony like him.
“Alright, get on with it!” Zoom said. “Choose what you are going to do for revenge and do it!”
The three mares pushed the stallion out of their grasp, he hit the other side of the cell. While the dungeon on the floor above had a window to view Zephyr Heights, these higher security cells didn’t.
“What do you want to do to him, Posey?” Dahlia asked.
Posey thought for a moment then said, “Exactly what he did to me… at the end!”
She put a hoof on the ground and called on her Earth Pony magic. Vines sprouted from the stone floor and wrapped themselves around Dirty Fighter, he’d once used the magic that had been given to him by Opaline to call vines and torture her. She remembered them thrusting into her vagina painfully just after he’d finished raping her himself.
Posey willed the vines up, and Dirty Fighter was lifted with them. He glared down at them. Since he’d been born over seven hundred years ago, he didn’t naturally have their new Earth Pony magic to control plants, at least not anymore since Opaline’s defeat. Now he was a powerless villain about to reap what he’d sown.
Posey lit up her hoof again, her face burning red with hatred. A fifth vine, one covered in thorns, sprouted now as well. She looked down at Dirty’s exposed cock, the thing that had taken her virginity only two or so weeks ago. Another idea occurred to her as she glimpsed the thorns on her newest vine, and she grinned with a bit of vengeful malice. She’d often wanted to hit Izzy whenever the mulberry unicorn made her mad. Of course she restrained herself from it, but now she was authorized to punish this stallion whom she had the desire to hurt with at least ten times as much fire.
“So you like to whip ponies, huh?” she asked gleefully. “Well how do you like it now?”
And with a sway of her head, she caused the thorny vine to lash out at Dirty’s back. The thorns dug into his muddy brown fur, and he cried out in pain as he felt them draw blood. Posey hissed and continued her vengeful assault. Five more strikes sounded in quick succession and Dirty yelled with each one while Windy and Dahlia cringed.
“Ah! Ah! Oh! Ah! Nah!” he cried.
Posey used her vines to turn him around and look at his back, she was pleased to see that it now had six rows of deep cuts going all along it. She turned him back around so that he faced her.
“An eye for an eye and a back for a back!” she stated. “I believe you also went for my face as well!”
She willed the thorn vine to move forward, going under Dirty’s lower area… she’d move onto that soon enough. The thorns slowly got against his face, and poked stingingly. Then she moved them and they cut his face like a saw. A line of blood formed around one side of his face as he screamed.
“Oh, remind me never to make Posey mad at me!” Windy said in fear.
“No kidding,” Dahlia said as she shook as well.
“Okay, I think I’m gonna have to put a cap on it,” Zoom said from of the other side of the cell door as she opened it with her and stepped in.
“Wait! Just one more!” Posey said.
Zoom hesitated then sighed. “Fine.”
Posey grinned as she turned attention back to tormenting her rapist. This last one would be enough to satisfy her. Putting her hoof back on the ground, she made her thorns wrap around both his cock and balls.
His teeth clenched. “Fuck! No!”
“Fuck, yes!” Posey grinned.
The thorns moved like saw blades once again, digging into the stallionhood. Dirty screamed as they went further and further in for several seconds, then severed one organ after the other. His cock fell to the floor of the cell, quickly followed by his balls which spilled their contents. Blood soaked the floor of the cell and Posey was filled with disgust on top of her pleasure. She looked away and sighed.
“Okay, now that’s enough!” she said as she released Dirty.
He fell onto the floor of the cell, bathing in his own blood and sperm from the dismembered sack. Posey turned around with the other mares as Zoom looked at them.
None of them noticed Dirty grit his teeth, as anger and his own vengeful desire filled him. He looked at the thorn branch, which was just above him, and without caring about any new pain, reached up, and bit the end of it off. He then seized it with his hooves and got up. The noise drew the attention of the mares and he came directly at Posey, the victim who dared to turn the tables on him! He’d get his revenge on her! He charged and raised the thorn branch, intending to use the thorns to pierce her throat.
But fortunately, Posey was pushed aside.
“Look out!” Zoom said as she shoved the yellow mare out of the way and thrusted with her spear.
The blade pierced Dirty Fighter through his heart. He gagged, coughing out more blood. Then he fell.
…
His body was buried in an unmarked grave between Maretime Bay and Zephyr Heights. Posey looked at it with contempt.
“Good riddance,” she said before spitting on the grave.
