Hurt

5. Under Pressure

You're a nervous wreck. It's been a few days since you violated Pinkie Pie in the bakery, but nothing has happened. Between her, Fluttershy and the others, it's only a matter of time before you're reported. You need to clear your mind. Sitting cooped up in your tiny house hasn't been doing your mind any favors.

You breathe in the fresh air as you walk through Ponyville. You find yourself at Twilight's housebrary. It's been forever since you've read anything, and a good book would certainly take your mind off things. You open the door and carefully step inside.

"Oh hey, Anon! What's up?"

"Hey, Twilight. Thought I might look for a book."

The room is littered with books strewn about. She sees you notice and blushes.

"Please excuse the mess," She says. "Spikes been away for royal business in Canterlot for a few days, and I sort of let the place go."

You browse through the books. None of it seems too terribly interesting. One catches your eye.

Unicorns and magic: A comprehensive guide.

Ugh. Why not. You open the book and begin to skim. It's mostly just anatomy diagrams and explanations in words that make your head hurt. You skim disinterestedly until you see it. Pressure points.

"Magic flows through the body constantly. Applying pressure to specific points throughout the body can stop the flow, temporarily preventing magic."

Well that's interesting.

You get an all too familiar feeling as you glance over at Twilight. She's facing away from you, magically levitating books, looking at the bindings. You inch your way over to her, your mind a whirlwind of thought. hould you really be doing this? What you've been doing is disgusting and wrong. And if you're worried about being caught, doing it again is the worst thing you can do. You're right behind her now. You glance at the book for reference, then slowly reach out to Twilight. It's hard to keep your hand steady. With a swift movement, you jab your finger into the flesh just below her ear. The books clatter to the floor.

"Ow! Anon, that hurt! What did you do that for?"

"Just a little experiment."

She huffs, but turns back to the books. She tries to lift them again.

"What? Why can't I use magic? What did you do?"

"I read about some pressure points that stop magic and wanted to try it."

"Well... find a way to turn it back on! I can't do anything without my magic!"

"Can't do anything, huh?"

You step towards her. She nervously takes a step back.

"Anonymous, stop. I don't like how you're acting right now."

You feel your breathing get heavier. You've grown to love this feeling. You make a wild grab at her, but she's faster than you thought. She makes a break for the door. Luckily, being almost twice as tall as her gives you much longer legs. You sweep your leg, kicking her own legs out from under her. She rolls for a few feet before landing in a heap. You make another grab for her, but once again she's too fast for you.

She bounds up the stairs behind you. Looks like your longer legs don't help you run up stairs very well. She's gone by the time you're halfway up the stairs.

Damn! The window is open. She must have escaped. No. Wait. Use your brain. You're like three stories off the ground and she can't use magic. You close and lock the window. You hold your breath. >Sure enough, you can hear rapid, shaky breathing. It's coming from beneath the bed. How cliche.

You reach under the bed and grab the first thing you feel. You drag Twilight out from under the bed by her mane.

"Ow! Anon, please, stop this!"

You pin her against the side of the bed. You look down into her violet eyes, welling with tears. You get hard at the sight. She notices.

"Oh no. Anon, no. Not that."

Ignoring her, you go through the now familiar process of exposing yourself to the pony. She cringes as you stick it in her face.

"Open your mouth."

"What? No, that's disgust-"

You cut her off with a sharp slap across the face.

Her eyes grow wider as she stares at you in disbelief.

"Open. Your. Mouth."

"Please, I don't wan-"

SMACK

"Stop! Don't do thi-"

SMACK

She breaks down into tears and finally opens her mouth reluctantly. You grab hold of her horn, firmly.

"I feel teeth, and you'll never do magic again. Understand?"

She gives a slow, shaky nod through her sobs. Her eyes are clenched shut. Using her horn, you pull her head down and enter her mouth. She begins to cry harder, but the sound is muffled. She keeps her eyes closed as hard as she can, as if she's determined not to look at you. As you feel yourself getting close, you put your hand on the back of her head and force yourself into her throat.

"Hwarf! Glurck!"

She tries to protest but it comes out as gagging. As you violate her throat, she begins to fidget, then struggle. She's probably trying to breathe. Her panicked gagging coupled with her fruitless fighting is too much for you. You unleash into her throat, holding her head tighter so she can't escape. he pulls back as hard as she can to no avail. >Finally finished, you pull out of her mouth.

She gasps for air and begins to cough violently, spitting your seed out of her mouth onto the floor. The coughing fit lasts almost a minute. She sits in front of you, still crying, still avoiding your gaze.

"Please. No more."

"No more?" You say? "We've only just started!"

She screams as you lift her by her mane and toss her on her back onto the bed. You spread her hind legs.

"Stop! You can't! I'm saving myself for my special somepony!"

Oh damn. You HAVE to do her now.

You thrust inside the sobbing unicorn.

"No! Nooo! Princess, please, help me!"

You lean down over her. It's awkward because of your size difference, but you lower your face down to hers and kiss her. She tries to pull away but can't go anywhere from your weight. She's forced to accept it.

You're already close. You thrust harder and harder until you release inside her. She covers her eyes with her hooves as you pull out. She lays still on the bed, her only movement from her crying. You put a hand on her flank.

"Leave. Please. Just go."

You stand and pull your pants back up. You look down on the pitiful crying creature before you. You jab her below the ear again.

Just in case.