Nightly Celebration

A week passes as you try to forget the experience you had with your late girlfriend; the thought of it burns your heart, mind, and your ass. The moment that her parents walked in, her mother screamed and her dad stood there for a moment in disbelief before tackling her to the ground to stop her. She called 911 and called your parents. While this happened, Chelsie fought off her dad and ran out of the room. From what you were told, she ran to the kitchen and slit her wrists and kept cutting herself, bleeding everywhere on the kitchen floor. The police and ambulance came too late as she died from blood loss and laceration. You were taken to the hospital and met the familiar staff that helped you while you were in a coma. They nursed you back to health and gave you therapy again.

You walk home from the hospital and immediately go straight to bed, not acknowledging your parents and sisters who greeted you home. You didn't care about them anymore, all you wanted was to go back to Equestria to your true love, Twilight Sparkle. This reality felt too sick and corrupt for someone of your mentality. You knew it was selfish, but you can't take it anymore.

"I want to die," was the thought that plagued your mind recently. You don't care how you pulled it off, what the consequences were, how your family and friends will feel about it, death seems like a way out. Hopefully you can get back to Equestria after committing suicide here. The doorknob turns from your hands and the door opens, revealing your room. Flashbacks flood your mind from the orgy you had with your sisters and girlfriend. Should you tell the therapist about that? You don't think you'll go into that. What's the point? You walk toward your bed and plop yourself upon the mattress. You sniff and you still smell the works of the orgy. You groan, moving around until you get comfortable and you drift off into sleep.

Dim lights was all you can see as you awake in Equestria. The echoes of water plopping down into puddles are loud and there seems to be someone calling your name. You try to move, but the chains on your wrist restricts you from moving anywhere. You shout, out loud, trying to get the attention of the search party. They gasp and shout back, seemingly going away from you. You yell again, trying to get them to where you were, but it seems like they went in a completely different way. You sigh, looking to your chains and pulling them, hoping to break from the chains by breaking the stones.

A mischievous giggle rings through your ears as you try to break out. A few clops break the momentary silence, walking in your field of vision. A black pony, her dark cerulean mane cascading down, chuckles as her gnarled horn glows, pulling the chains tighter as if to tear your arms out. Her wings flutter in delight as she hears you scream in pain. She walks up to you, using her fangs to make a small gash through your shirt, cutting your skin a bit. Her horn glows around your body, and she gasps, the aura around you dissipating.

"Your love...it's so...overwhelming!" she excitedly says as she moves her hooves around your chest. She slowly moves down to your crotch, feeling your soft penis hanging down. She giggles. "Not excited, hmm?" The onyx pony smiled as her eyes glared a green glow into your eyes. Your mind starts to drain slowly as you think of nothing but sex and fulfilling your queen's request for love. She needs love, or she will die. You don't want her to die. Your Queen kisses your lips and you comply, giving her a little slip of the tongue. She murmured in pleasure and bit your lip softly with her fangs. Instead of a groan of pain, you let out a moan of pleasure.

From that moan, you start to feel tight around the pants. Your captor notices and tears away at your clothes, showing more skin than clothes, but manages to get her grand prize of your hard penis. Giggling, she slides her tongue along the length of it slowly. Her fangs slowly brush against the skin. It twitches inside of her mouth and she swirls her tongue around the tip. She bites a little, piercing a bit of skin and licking the pre-cum coming out of you.

A wet and soft pop from her mouth echoed through the cave. She slid her tongue along the holes of her hooves and squeezed your dick through. She looks up to you and you give a smile as you sigh contently from the feeling. The Queen looks down and places one of her fangs in the hole of your dick. Slowly, her fang is enveloped by your cock. You grunt in a mixture of pain and pleasure as she takes it out, kissing the top before deepthroating it. Her tongue swirls around the length of it and her fangs keep brushing against your cock, risking to take the skin off. But that didn't matter to you since it was more pleasure than pain, and you wanted to serve your Queen.

Minutes pass from the relentless oral assault and you could feel your orgasm coming up. You warn your Queen and she looks up, smiling as she goes faster and faster. Your moans reverberate through the walls of the cave as you ejaculate your seed down your Queens throat. Her tongue swirls and the walls of her mouth push against your dick, trying to milk out every last drop of it. As she finished, she opened her mouth, revealing all the cum you shot out. Some of it spilled out as she closed her mouth to swallow it down.

"Ahh...that is much better. I feel rejuvenated now. Thank you, my love." The Queen's natural allure dissipates and you limp a bit from the pleasure and burning pain on your penis. You hear Twilight's voice as you slowly lose consciousness.

"Guys, he's here! Hurry!" She runs to your side and gasps in the state you're in. "You're okay, now, love! You'll be fine!" Her horn glows as she tries to break the chains. Her lips meet with yours as reassurance and after the chains break, you slip away to reality.

The covers of your bed lay upon your body as you wake up from your nightmare. You feel despondent, way more than usual. As you think about how life has been treating you for the time after waking up from your coma, you feel life draining from you. You finally commit to the idea. You're going to die. But how will you pull it off, is the thought that would hinder your process. Slow bleeding sounds painful to you. Are you going to leave a note why you did it? Overdosing sounds like a low chance of dying but high chance of painful chemical poisoning of some sort. Damn, your mind is giving you painful things. You start to think of something painless. What about jumping off of a roof? The school you go to would work. You just need to break the glass on the third floor or find a way to get through the roof access door.

The sun shines a bit brightly in your face as you rose from bed. Today is Sunday, so there was enough time for you to write down what you need to tell everyone after you passed. You got up and went to your desk to write it all down.

This isn't going to be a sad sappy suicide note or

You erase this because it's obviously a suicide note. You start over again.

By the time you read this, I'll

Oh my god, you can't get the right words out. You erase again and try it again.

To my family, I am sorry for doing this so suddenly. I know a lot has happened and you're happy to see that I am alive and awake after a year has passed, but I am unhappy, depressed, you name it. I was better sleeping soundly and in my dreams. In which I'll say after this. This world is sickly and horrific. The moment after I woke up was nothing but hell for me. I wake up one day being chained and raped by my girlfriend and twin sisters. I had no say in the matter, nor could I remember what happened before I was in a coma. All I know is that I was unfaithful to Chelsie, based upon some speculation of mine. I wake up after the event and got a brutal rape by Chelsie, except by herself. Those of you that read the newspaper or heard of the story, yes. I got a damned dildo up my ass dry and she left lots of marks and scars. Physically and mentally.

Which brings me to the dream I had while I was in my slumber. Remember the My Little Pony show that my sisters watch? I dreamt about that world. I never felt so much bliss before in my life. You may wonder why the fuck I was dreaming of that. I don't know either. I thought that during my jog in Smithville Park, I wandered into their world. But it wasn't so, since I woke up to a coma. I digress. It's just so perfect there...and I can't stay on this Earth forever. What's the point of being in pain and misery the whole time?

Therefore, I am ending my life. It's corrupt and complex and I can't take it anymore. I'm done with life here. I'm going to go back to Equestria, to my friends. I am needed there much more than here.

As soon as you finish, you put the paper and fold it in an envelope before going about your day. You go downstairs to eat breakfast, seeing your twin sisters' face making the bedroom eyes. You smile back and wink as you eat some Frosted Flakes. The sugary flakes crumble apart as you chomp your teeth down. You swallow the flakes and milk down and continue the process. After you were done, you placed your bowl and went up to your room. You put the envelope in your drawer and you hear your parents shouting something.

"We'll be going for our vacation! You take care of the house while we're gone. You, Jade, and Jane! Love you!" your mother said as she shut the door. You look out the window to see your mother going in the car before your father drove out of the driveway. You sigh, knowing what's going to happen as you feel a pair of breasts upon your back and four arms whisk you away into a day of tormenting pleasure.

You open your eyes after reminiscing on the sex that you gave to your sisters all day yesterday and this morning. You pick your head back up, looking at your classmates. The door to the roof wasn't open, so you're forced to put on a show. You ask to get a drink of water and the teacher nods. You get up and walk out, checking to make sure the envelope is still on you. Your hands search over your body and the envelope is tight between you and your jeans. You smile grimly and find a someone out of the class sitting on the chair. As you got and drank water, the kid went back inside after one of the professors called him in, forgetting the chair. You walk to it and pick it up silently. After looking around, you raise the chair and bash the window open to the roof. As the glass shatter and cut as they swish by you, you hear the students and teachers clamor about panicky and confused in their rooms. The gravel beneath your shoes as you walk on the rooftop feels awkward, like sand against your feet. You peer over the edge and see a few kids leaving from the bell that rang. You guess the glass shattering masked the bell.

"What are you doing?!"

"Don't jump, it isn't the way!"

"Jump, suicide chump!"

A mix of voices ring in your ear, from the window to the ground three stories down at the ground. You look around the scene in front of you. Many kids are telling you to jump and the kids calling out for you to jump are being shushed or beaten by others who care about you or doing the right thing. Whatever the case, you made your decision. You look back at the other side before running that way. Thing is, there's an underpass on the part of the school you are on. You can hear if they're shuffling to the other side or not. In a few seconds, you hear most of the students rushing to the other side. You smile and you run back to the front, jumping off of the edge of the rooftop.

Your arms outstretch like an eagle as you fly off of the edge. Eternities pass as you see the ones you used to know are painted in your mind's eye. You can see your family smiling when you were a child, your sisters acting snotty and bratty when they were young up to this morning when they really showed their love to you, then to your girlfriend, tragic it may be, but she was your love in this reality. You start to smile as your vision starts to shift into the reality of Equestria, seeing your body bounce and go limp as your head lands on the ground first.