"Hmmmm! Hmmm!" Cheerlie hummed as she walked with her normal happy trot. Her Pink, swirly mane and tail bounced as she trotted with her normal, cheerful zeal. She was on her way home from a long day of teaching school. She loved her job, and she loved her students, she really did but sometimes it could be a bit difficult handling all those foals.
Today had been particularly difficult so she was in a hurry to get home and kick back. maybe with a nice, big glass of wine and a good book she thought to herself. She was getting tired and it was getting late, Celestia's sun slowly going down in the horizon, so she decided to take a short cut home. Through an alleyway.
She looked into the dark, alleyway and then back to the sun. If she hurried she could make it before the sun had completely set, and it looked like there was nopony in the alley, so she shrugged to herself and started to trot, although a bit faster, down the dark brick alley.
She looked around nervously at the alley. It was dark and cold, with two walls of bricks on both sides. There were two dumpsters with a small, pony sized gap in between them and various pieces of refuse (paper, cups, old rags, etc.) lining the bottoms of the walls the whole way across.
Cheerlie looked up at the sky, just in time to see the sun completely set. She gulped nervously as she approached the middle of the alley when she heard a voice.
"Hey darlin'!" came a loud, dry, and sickly voice that sounded like it came from a chain smoker.
Cheerlie jumped around, startled, just in time to see a rag be levitated over to her face. She tried to run but felt the unmistakable feeling of unicorn magic hold her in place. She was helpless as the rag slowly made it's way to her panicking muzzle.
She heard the voice chuckle, sadistically, as the rag wrapped around her face, covering her mouth and nose. The adrenaline made her start to breath frantically. The rag smelled of chemicals and before she knew it, she was unconscious.
"Wake up ya dumb broad!"
Cheerlie was awakened rudely as water hit her face. She shook her head to try and get the water of and then she looked up.
Above her stood a stallion. His coat was dirty and patchy, he had an unshaven face and messy mane and tail. His coat was a dark brown while his mane and tail were both a dark grey in color. His eyes were angry and dark brown and his cutie mark was a broom.
Cheelie tried to move and scream but was hogged tied to the ground with a dirty, fowl tasting rag stuffed into her mouth and taped shut.
"It has been waaay to long since I had company, a mare no less!" the stallion said in his gruff voice. " Well then, welcome to my humble adobe. I hope you find it to your liking!" he said in a sarcastic and smug tone. "Now, I just want to be a good host and show you a good time, I hope that's not to much." He said, now laughing at his remarks as he walked over to Cheerlie, who was wriggleing around on the concrete trying desperately to break free.
"Don't try to get away now! You don't want to be a bad guest!" he said with a laugh as he walked behind Cheerlie. He used his magic to move her tail out of the way, reveling her pink marehood. The stallion leaned down and took a big wiff of her pussy, the smell quickly hardening his cock. He slowly exhaled onto Cheerlie's slit, causing her to squirm uncomfortably.
Cheerlie was in a state of panic as she felt the stallion's hot breath glide gently over her pussy lips. Her eyes shot open and heart started racing. No! no no no no no no no no no no! Dear Celestia! Please! No! she shouted in her mind. She felt embarrassed, and exposed as the Stallion looked at her now slightly moist slit. The breath giving just enough stimulation to get her to start glistening.
"My my my! I new you were gonna like this! Already wet, would you look at that!" The stallion said, tauntingly. "Well, it's not polite to keep a mare waiting now." he said darkly as he mounted her. He slowly wrapped his forelegs around her midsection and leaned down to her ear. "Behave, and you'll be on your way in no time. Got it?" the stallion whispered into her ear. Cheerlie just nodded as tears ran down her eyes, making her dark pink cheeks glisten like her vagina. "Good." the stallion said as he started nibbling her ear.
The nibbling made Cheerlie feel even more embarrassed. The sensation felt pleasant, but she didn't want it, she felt like her body was betraying her.
The stallion chuckled as he poked and prodded her moist slit with his member, the tip just barely going in. He wanted her to feel like total shit, he wanted to break her.
Cheerlie started to tear up even more as the wide member gently poked her cunt. Each time her captor moved it sent a shock-wave of pleasure up her back, causing her to drip.
"Well i'll be damned! You are enjoying this aren't ya? Well, that's just wrong, a mare wanting to be raped? What kind of sick, perverted freak are you? If you ask me you deserve it. How about you?" He asked, a sadistic smile spreading across his face. "Well?" he said as he grabbed her mane, and slammed her face into the concrete "Do ya?
"Mphh!"Cheerlie whined as she bobbed her head up and down, She didn't want to believe it, but he had a point, she thought, what kind of mare would enjoy being raped? She felt sickened at herself. She felt like she deserved to be raped. She felt like she was a horrible pony. She started crying.
The stallion chuckled again, he had broken her and it felt great. There was no greater feeling in the world than breaking a mare's mind. Now, all he had to do was finish the job.
"Don't worry you sick, disgusting, slut. You're gonna get what you want!" the stallion said with a laugh, each word stung Cheerlie's already destroyed self esteem like a hornet. His mouth contorted into a sick smile, and he thrust himself in.
Cheerlie screamed into the rag as his large, throbbing member slid into her glistening marehood. Her eyes went wide and then clamped shut, tears started flowing freely down her face, she almost vomited, and wanted to but remembered the rag on her face and thought it wouldn't be the best thing to do. She hated her body for enjoying the stallion's large, warm dick slam into her aching walls. And she hated herself for being the slut she thought she was.
The stallion was in a state of euphoria. Cheerlie's glistening walls were very, very tight, but slick enough that he could glide in and out with ease. His large member stretching her walls to their limits as she screamed into the rag, begging it to stop. He was thoroughly enjoying this, raping an innocent mare was a most exhilarating feeling. He leaned down and started to nibble her ear.
Cheerlie's eyes went wide. The nibbling on her ear increased the unwanted pleasure ten fold. No! no no no no! she thought to herself as she felt her pussy start to contract. She was cumming... hard.
"Mph! Mppphhhh!" Cheerlie screamed into the rag as she came, her juices flowing freely and squirting all over the stallions member. The stallion, feeling her cum began insulting her again.
"My, my, my! Such a dirty, disgusting, filthy, slutty, whorse. Getting off from being raped. What kind of mare are you? You piece of shit, now, i'm not pulling out. mares like you don't deserve the any remorse. You'll probably love getting filled to, seeing how much of a fucking, disgusting piece of shit you are!" The stallion said darkly. He kept thrusting his large member into her, in and out, her cumming pussy continuing to contract upon his member, her juices gliding him in and out effortlessly. Bringing him closer to climax.
"Urgh!" The stallion grunted as his thrusts became faster and more sporadic. He gently picked up speed until he felt his load shooting deep into Cheerlie's abused pussy. He looked down as his orgasm reached it's peak and saw Cheerlie's emotionless eyes, tears streaming down them. The knowledge that he broke her sent him into another orgasm, shooting another load into her battered cunt.
As he felt his semen fully leave his body he slowly pulled his softening member out, still slick with pussy juices.
"Ohhh, that was good you little slut!" He said as he untied the poor mare. "We should do this again sometime!" the stallion said with a hearty laugh. He undid Cheerlie's ropes and walked away humming.
Cheerlie just laid there, no emotions showing. Just thoughts of guilt racing through her mind. She curled up into a ball and just laid there, thinking.
"Im a bad pony." she thought out loud "Nothing more than a stupid slut." she said again. She just laid there, her broken mind not letting her move. She pulled her tail up to her and started stroking it for comfort as she felt semen and her own juices slowly seep out of her cunt.
Her mind had been broken, her body had been used. In her mind she was little more than an object now. Just a used hunk of meat, discarded like an apple core in a dark alleyway. She hated herself, and just stayed in her spot until somepony found her and rushed her to the hospital the next morning.
The End.