(Clop) Consensual >Rape 3 (Anon x Pinkie Pie)

>You wake up, it has been a few days since you last "raped" Rainbow Dash.
>Which was a few days after you "raped" Twilight.
>These mares will be the death of you, but everything seems to return to normal.
>Nobody has tried to get you to "rape" them, which is awesome!
>You're enjoying NOT being a rapist
>It really is a good feeling.
>One day, while running an errand, Pinkie strides up to you
"Hey Anon! Want to go to dinner with me?"
>Woah, that was sudden.
"Uhh... Sure Pinkie. But can I ask why?"
>Pinkie giggles
"See you at seven, silly!" She says, before she skipped away happily
>You raise an eyebrow, knowing Pinkie and recent events this had to be some trap where she will tie you down and force you to "rape" her or something crazy
>You sigh, it's not like you're not going. You didn't have anything else to do tonight anyway.

>You leave the house around six thirty, don't want to be late for your "date"
>Was it even a date? You didn't know
>But whatever, Pinkie was weird but fun and you weren't about to miss out on some fun just because she was weird!
>You leave your house and soon you make your way to the restaurant you want to eat at with Pinkie
>It's a fancy sort of place
>That's why you wore that fancier shirt Rarity made for you a few weeks back, nothing spectacular
>You see Pinkie walk up around the same time, perfect timing
>You walk up to her, she smiles up at you
"Hey Anon! Glad you could make it for our date!"
>You knew something was fishy
>Before you had a chance to say anything, she suddenly stands up on 2 legs and puts her arm through yours, walking with you as if you were a couple
>Oy Vey
>Soon, you get to the entrance, where the guy at the counter lets you in and seats the both of you at a table, with candles and wine and all that shit
>What was Pinkie playing at here

>You look across at Pinkie, who gives you a look with fluttering eyelashes
>You blink in return, sitting up straight.
>If she thinks you are relaxing for even a second, she is dead wrong.
>Dead fucking wrong.
>Pinkie seems to notice this, sitting up and losing her smile.
"Why aren't you smiling Anon? Aren't you enjoying our "date"?"
>You swear to god you heard the air-quotes around the word date
"Why the emphasis on "date"?" you ask
>Pinkie smiles, not changing her tone
"You know, our "date"! We've been planning this for a while!"
>You are confused
"You told me about this a few hours ago, and you said "date" all weird again?!"
>Pinkie rolls her eyes, sighing. You take this opportunity to drink some water
"We are going on a "date" because we are in a "relationship", Anon!"
>You spit your water
>What the fuck?
>You hardly even talk to Pinkie, much less are in any sort of relationship, other then being friends
>You shake your head, about to ask her more questions, but the waiter came at that exact moment, presenting a hanky to wipe your wet face and the table with
"...Thanks." You say, taking the hanky and shooting Pinkie a look.

>Pinkie just smiles at you back, even reaching a hoof across the table and placing it on yours
>like if she was... holding your hand?
>This is fucking weird.
>The waiter asks what you want to eat
"...Spaghetti." You say, the words slipping out of your mouth
>He nods, you feel like an idiot already
>THE PROPHECY HAS BEEN FORETOLD
>Pinkie just orders some weird horse grass-salad-meal or whatever shit they eat around here.
>Once the waiter leaves, Pinkie smiles at you
"So... aren't you happy it's our anniversary, Anon?"
>You've got to be fucking kidding me
>You decide, crazily enough, you will fucking go with this.
>You give Pinkie a crazy smile, replying in a over-enthusiastic manner, showing you were playing along with her game, though you were also showing you thought it was ridiculous
"Of course honey. This is even better then last years anniversary!"
>You say this with a huge grin, ridiculously large and painful to hold, just doing it to show your unwillingness to play this act without a fight
>Pinkie is ecstatic though
"Oh yes dear, we will finish our great anniversary with a romantic evening."
>You raise an eyebrow, but keep along with the gag or joke or whatever insanity you were going along with
>The food comes back, smells good brah
>You start to eat, watching Pinkie closely in case she pulls out a gag or prank
>She doesn't
>But you aren't dropping your guard.

>As the dinner goes on nothing strange happens
>Eventually, Pinkie asks the waiter for some wine
>IT BEGINS
>You watch her closely
>The waiter pours you both a glass
>Pinkie nods at you, and then the wine
>There better not be any fucking pony viagra in there!
>You look at the waiter
"Hey, has Pinkie added anything to this?" You ask
>The waiter shakes his head
"Of course not sir, it has been on our racks since you arrived, Ms.Pie has had no chance to do anything to the beverage.
>You thank him, taking a sip of the wine
>Pinkie picks up her wineglass (with hooves?!?)
>She fucking SLAMS it down
>What the fuck
>Waiter comes back
>Pinkie looks at him, throwing him a few bits
"Leave the bottle"
>He leaves, and she starts slurping the wine down
>Jesus christ
>You stop drinking, either something is fishy here, or Pinkie was a secret alcoholic on the level of Berry Punch.

>As the night goes on, Pinkie keeps sucking down the alcohol
>Soon, the bill comes
>Pinkie reaches into her purse, then lets out a little drunk giggle
"oops."
>Fuck.

>You walk out of the restaurant with much lighter pockets and a p0ny leaning up against you
>She's giggling real good, bumping around
>She got drunk off her ass, but you think she might be faking some of it too
>As you walk, Pinkie nuzzles up against your hand and moans a little
>uh oh, you knew this was going to happen
"Anon... Anon I'm so *hic* drunk... I *giggle* I would totally do anything you wanted me to, and I might not even remember it..."
>You stomp your foot and step away from her, looking towards the night sky
"No." You say
>Pinkie looks aghast
"Wh-"
"I said no. I'm not letting you do this to me. You are not tricking me, you damned mare!"
>You start to stomp away
"W-Wait Anon!" She calls
>You reluctantly stop
"I can't get home on my own.. I need help! I'm sorry! Please help me get home!"
>She sounds really desperate, she actually means it
>You sigh
>Well, you guess you might as well
>She's learned her lesson
>...Right?
>You walk back over to Pinkie, and she just walks normal now
>Well, as normal as a horse drunk off her ass, that is
>Stupid drunk hoers

>You guide Pinkie Pie back home, bringing her inside the darkness of sugarcube corner and up to her room
>Once inside, she collapses on the bed, her back legs dangling over the back
>She sighs, hugging a belly, kicking her legs back and forth
>You watch, and you suddenly see that ass... that glorious ass
>For some reason, especially in the light of the room, her ass looked spectacular
>She seemed to notice
>She gets up, dragging something from under the bed
>She slips on a bright blue pair of panties, slightly transparent
>She gets back on the bed, kicking her legs back and moaning slightly
>Even drunk, she seems able to pull it off
>Your lower lip quivers, soon the magnetic pull of your upper teeth is too powerful to resist.
>No, you must fight this!
>Pinkie moves a bit, her panties falling to reveal the mountain peaks of her butt, flexing and shining in the light, her tail bouncing back and forth
>Oh god
>Dat...
>No, fight it!
>Pinkie shifts again, the panties slipping down more, showing off the crack and her asscheeks more, her tail raising and moving to the side
>She looks back at you, her eyes glimmering with the alcohol
"Oh, I'm so venerable and all my inhibitions are gone~"
>Fuck, you can't take it
>DAT ASS

>You step forward, Pinkie smiling and bobbing her butt up and down, the panties going up and down and giving you a quick flash of her privates
>She moans at your approach, obviously not going with the whole "rape" gimmick for this
>Unless of course, she is going for the date-rape drug sort of thing, when she is consenting but it's still rape
>Or whatever
>Bitch be crazy
>Wiggling her ass at you getting behind her, she seems a bit too willing.
>Like, very willing
>Like, you can see her juices coating her panties right now
>Oh god, you just now realize that Pinkie is a squirter
>She has to be, it's impossible that she isn't!
>Either way, she is wiggling her ass, and you can't resist the siren's call
>You reach your hands forward, grabbing her butt and squeezing it gently, Pinkie moaning and her tail sticking straight up in response
>Wow, she was like putty in your hands
>Your not sure if she is just this normally sexual or if it's the alcohol
>Or the >Rape
>Either way, you reach a hand down into her panties, rolling a finger over her marehood
>You can feel how very wet she is
>Pinkie groans, waving a hoof back, as if for you too stop
>You stop, though she is probably going to chew you out for that anyway
"No Anon... other hole..."
>Oh jesus
>You look down at her ass, grabbing the cheeks and spreading them
>You see her perfect, pink party hole just waiting for you
>It was pretty obvious that out of all the pones, Pinkie would have a love of anal.
>Pinkie points to under the bed, and you reach under, finding a box
>Besides being filled with sex-toys, the box also has a big bottle of lube on top
>Perfect
>You get your fingers nice and slimy, before poking around her backdoor
>She tenses up, you can feel it

>As you start to put your fingers in her butthole, you feel her clench on them, and start to really want to feel that on your dick
>Pinkie grins though, she seems to have some training done on her ass already as it becomes ready pretty quick
>You decide that if she's going to be kinky, you might as well be kinky too.
>You reach down and grab a horse-dildo, and stuff it in her cunt
>She howls, looking back at you and panting
"Ravish me Anon! Ravish me!"
>That's an invitation if you ever heard one

>You pull your fingers out with a "pop"
>oh god, here we go
>You get up close, rubbing your dick to stick it in this tight hole
>You stick your tip in, making Pinkie shudder and actually push back a little bit, and you start to push in deeper
>oh god ohgodsofuckingtight
>You keep going, like one extremely slow thrust, very drawn out, just sinking your prick deeper and deeper inside the pink pone, who was shivering and giving out little whimpers and cries beneath you
>You keep going, feeling her tight hole part beneath your constant penetration
>it's like fucking a black hole, it just keeps going
>Bad choice of words

>You keep pushing in, until finally you feel yourself at the literal end of your length. You're fully buried in Pinkie's ass.
>You look down, she's shivering, she was so stuffed and full!
>You wait for several seconds, taking the time to run your fingers down her back and making her shiver even more, playing with her amazing curly hair that smelled like cotton candy
>She really was a pretty pone. If you were an actual rapist, you would totally rape her.
>Up the butt too.
>...That was fucking weird. Let's not think of that again.

>After waiting a little while, you feel that Pinkie has gotten used to your dick and is stretched out enough for "use".
>Even saying that makes you feel dirty
>Is this what gays males do all the time?
>Not bad.jpg.tiff.png.zip
>You start to pull your dick back, still slick from the lube, but then start to push it back in, making Pinkie gasp and clench, and making you feel awesome
>It was so tight! So tight and warm!
>You grab Pinkie's tail and tug, and she clenches again, making you smile
>This is going to be fun
>You start to buck your hips in and out, feeling her soft walls contract around your member, the tight tissue feeling much different then a vagoo
>Better then a vagoo?
>Maybe it's too early to make that judgement.

>As you start thrusting faster, you begin to realize it IS better. At least in some ways
>Pinkie grunts with each thrust, her head bobbing up and down
>She's really getting into it, and you are too
>You reach down and squeeze her ass, even giving it a slap
>Her plot isn't that tight, but it's huge!
>You feel yourself getting ready to blow in just few short moments
>You grab the toy in Pinkie's marehood and start to wiggle it around, rubbing her clit with a free hand
>Pinkie practically screams, you feel her clench hard
>You give her a few rough thrusts, she gives you breathless grunts, her mouth making the motions but no sounds coming out
>Sure enough, mostly-clear liquid comes spurting onto your balls and thighs
>Quite a lot of it, actually
>You continue to thrust, your balls ache and release, spraying your seed inside her
>She shivers and sighs, looking back at you with a half-closed eyes, smiling wide
>You soon pull your cock out, with a soft pop, and pull the toy out too.
>Pinkie shivers and props herself up, seemingly more aware then before she was fucked
"MMmmm... That was a great rape, Anon."
>You smile
"Tell me about it."
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End Part 3