KidAnonXRarityXColts, Pt 1

>She didn't look like your mom at all
>But she was giving you candy, and that's good enough for you
>You reach out your little hands, holding it out towards the lollipop she was offering
>It's floating, gripped by her magic
>And she lowers it into you hands
>You swipe it and start sucking on it
>It tastes like cherries, mixed with something sweet you can't identify
>"Do you want more, Anon?"
>You nod vigorously and hold out your hand
>She holds in gently in her magic
>And it tickles on your palm as she takes you away
>You look back to your real mom behind you
>She's talking to someone
>Very angrily
>Maybe she'd just get more angry if you bothered her
>You're sure you'll be back soon anyways
>"Come, now, Anon, I have a lot more for you."
>Her eyes look a little weird, like the one mommy makes with dad
>But she's giving you candy!
>You follow her
>And she takes you across ponyville
>You don't know where you're going
>She's taking you through streets you didn't know about
"Uhhm..."
>Your lollipop has dwindled to nothing but a stick
>You hold it out
>She pats you on the head, giggling
>"Don't worry, dear, there's much more where that came from"
"Where are we going?"
>"You'll see, darling."
"I miss my mommy."
>She stops walking, and holds you into an embrace
>Brushing your hair with her hoof
>"Oh, Anon, I'm your mommy now."
>You shake your head stubbornly and point a hand back where you came from
"That's my mommy!"
>She squeezes you a little tighter
>It's getting a little hard to breathe
>And she digs her muzzle into your hair
>Sniffing and nuzzling against it
>"I'm the only mommy you need, Anon."
>She smells really sweet
>It's nothing like your real mommy
>But it smells better
>"Tell you what, I'll take you back after you get some more candy. Okay?"
>That's good enough for you!
>"Okay!"
>She's smiling
>It's nice when ponies are happy
>And she starts leading you somewhere again

>You come to a dead end
>Which is weird because she promised you candy
"Where are we going?"
>"We're staying right here, my dear anon."
>Her hooves are on your shoulders
>Drawing you into another hug
>You look out behind her
>The alley looks really deep
"I want my mommy."
>She holds you against her scented fur
>And starts moving her hooves over your body
>It feels really uncomfortably and weird
>And you use your hands to push against her
>But she's much stronger than you and she has her magic to help hold you
>You feel her tugging at your clothes
>This feels really wrong
>Where's your mommy?
>You start breathing heavily
>Rarity lays you down on the ground
>"Momma's here, Anon. I'll take good care of my little darling."
>You try really hard to hold onto your pants
>But she slips them off anyways
>Revealing your little pair of boxers
>And she slides you underneath her
>Straight into...
>...that place, where momma told you not to touch
>You feel her against you, like soft balloons
>And feel something start to drip on you
>"Come on, Anon, don't you want to drink from your mommy?"
>You try to say no
>But when you open your mouth, she brings her teat into it
>Stifling your speech
>And forcing you to drink
>It's warmish, it's thin, and it feels really wrong
>She rubs your body against her
>And you feel a hoof touch your private place
>You can't breathe
>Your breaths only suck in her teat more
>And draw in more liquid
>Your hands flail, and your body thrashes
>While she holds you down
>You feel a tingling sensation, and try to pull your hips back away from her
>You're screaming with the last amount of oxygen you have
>Her breasts vibrate with your voice
>Your supply runs out, your struggle weakens
>Her hoof no longer faces any resistance when she strokes you
>Your eyes start closing, seeing darkness cloud the edges of your vision
>You feel really sleepy for some reason
>And close your eyes, feeling your body go limp as you faint

>You wake up to some shaking on your body
>And you start immediately screaming
>It's dark, there's a faint light in the corner, flickering, some fire or candle
>And the face that greets you isn't your mom
"MOOOOM"
>"Shh, shh!"
"MOO-"
>You feel a hoof on your mouth
>It's not Rarity's
>It smells different
>Tastes salty, metallic, dirty
>Your vision adjusts to the darkness and you see some colt
>You recognize him from school
>Ms. Cheerilee said he wouldn't be going to school anymore
>But they never told you why
>His coat is grey and he has violet eyes
>You don't remember his name
>He holds a hoof to his lips
>"Shh! She'll hear you!"
"Mpfh?"
>"The lady that took us."
>You shiver at the memory
>"Please don't scream, okay?"
>You nod
>And he removes his hoof
>And you take really loud deep breaths
>He sits back on his haunches, a worried look on his face
>When your breaths settle, it's then that you notice other bodies around you
>All huddled to the side
>Some shivering
>Some asleep
>You remember most of them
>All the colts that have disappeared from school
>The colt that shook you awake pulls you to your feet
>You stand a head taller than him, and the ceiling scrapes against the top of your head
>You look up, and see openings
>It's a cage
>Your eyes widen when you trace the surroundings and see that it's all a cage you're in
>"I'm Rumble."
>You're still stunned, looking around
>There's a little stairway that leads to a big door
>And a candle in the corner
>And a big mattress in the center of the room
>The sheets are all messed up
>And there's little metal things on the side of the bed
>It's hard to see in the darkness
>"Hello?"
"A-anon. What's going on?"
>He looks down
>"The lady took all of us. Did she take you too?"
>You nod your head really hard
>As the realization sinks in
>Where was your mommy?
>Your dad?
>Weren't they supposed to keep you safe?
>You feel fear well up inside you
>And they manifest under your eyes
>In the shape of tears

>Rumble just stands there, looking lost
>But you hear some of the other colts start crying too
>But when they hear the thump from above, everyone gets silent
>You try really hard to stifle your sobs
>And you get them down to little sniffles
>That wrack your body still
>The large door at the end of the stairway opens
>And the light that floods in hurts your eyes a little
>You squint and close them
>Until the door slams closed again
>And down walks Rarity, walking down with a small smile on her lips
>Her horn casts a gentle glow on the room
>The blue is a lot nicer than the reddish orange of the candle
>But the other colts start shuffling away from her
>Towards the corner of the room
>Two walls of the cage were simple stone wall
>Resting at the corner of the room
>You follow there lead and start scrambling back
>You feel warm fur press against you, matted with sweat and...something else
>"Please don't be afraid, my little darlings."
>She walks up to the edge of the cage
>And holds her hooves on it
>Smiling as her horn lifts up a heavy keyring
>"Momma's here."
"You're not my Mommy!"
>You scream loudly
>And it sends a wave of silence across the room
>Some of the other colts looked stunned, some of them bury their heads in their hooves
>Rarity steps back, eyes wide, mouth agape
>"Who DARED?"
>You shirk back, feeling a lot smaller than before
>And feel the shivering of the masses behind you
>Teeth clattering
>You smell the scent of pee
>And feel almost ready to go yourself
>She opens the cage with a slam
>"YOU!"
>She points directly at you
>"Out, now!"
>You hesitate
>Too long
>You feel the familiar tingling of her magic wrap around you body
>And pull you with a force that squeezes your bladder
>Forcing you to go
>And you start feeling the waterworks go ahead
>She takes you out of the cage, and throws you onto the bed
>The bouncy mattress and soft blankets give you no comfort
>And you start sobbing again

>You feel your hands forcefully go to your sides
>And feel your legs being pulled by her magic
>"This."
>Rarity motions her hooves towards you in a dramatic wave
>Her head faces towards the cage
>"This is what happens when colts get naughty."
>The faint glow of her magic rises from the edges of the bed
>And you hear the clattering of metal
>They're chains
>Manacles
>She keeps you pinned down while they slink over across the bed
>You scream loudly when the cold metal clasps around your wrists and ankles
>Your struggle only sends the chains clattering even more
>The tingling sensation of her magic wraps around your lips, pulling them closed
>Rarity gets closer to you
>She's breathing hard
>But then she lifts up her head
>And gives a hmpfh
>"But I suppose you are rather new, dear."
>She seems like a completely pony than before
>This scares you very very much
>When she smiles you know if your bladder were full you'd pee again
>"Don't worry. Mommy will teach you."
>Her hoof rubs over your cheek
>And you sob through your sealed lips
>She gets on the bed, putting a leg first and climbing over
>The bed bounces with her weight and each step she takes on her way to you
>She crawls on top of your small form
>Hoof on either side of your head
>You twist your head
>And shake your body
>Trying to get out
>Her butt falls settles down on your stomach
>Leaving her breasts in full view
>"Now, now, dear. There's no need to struggle."
>You keep struggling
>Her voice gets hard
>And you feel her hoof lash against your face
>"I SAID, there's no need to struggle."
>The smack echoed through the chamber and it burns
>Your body is still wracked by sobs but you stop moving too much
>You don't want to get hit again
>Her hoof moves to your hair
>Stroking it
>"Good little boy."
>She giggles
>And starts rubbing herself for some reason on your stomach
>You try to look away but her hard hooves on the side of your face force you to look at her
>And see her breasts drag across your shirt

>You feel really weird sensations in your body
>Especially in your private place when you look at her
>Your shirt starts getting wet
>But you don't see the milk drip from her teats
>And it's really confusing
>"Now, don't scream, darling, or you know what happens."
>Her eyes look half-lidded, as she leans over
>Pressing her breasts into you
>You nod
>And feel her magic release from your lips
"W-why?"
>It's barely a question, just a choking sob with some semblance of words mixed in
>"Why what, love?"
"Why are you doing this?"
>"Oh, Anon, it's because I care for you."
>Her hoof gently strokes against your side as she slides down
>You feel her nipples run against your shirt
>As she pulls far enough to reach your boxers
>She brings herself back
>Hooking the hem of your shirt with her teats
>And pulling it up, so that her breasts rub against your raw skin
>"This is what ponies who love each other do."
>You've never heard of this before
>But mommy did seem like she didn't like to talk about it
"But why did my mommy-"
>You feel a slap on your cheek, sending your vision swirling
>And you pant loudly, your cheek resting against the soft sheets underneath, the other side stinging
>"I'm your mommy, now, dear."
>Her voice is soft, gentle
>Not at all like mommy when she gets mad
>Her hooves grip your head and turn you back
>"Say it with me, Anon."
>She scoots her body so that your shirt is pulled past your armpits
>"I love you, mommy."
>She pats you on the cheek
>And smiles
"I-I..."
>She raises her hoof, eyes narrowing slightly
"I love you, mommy."
>Her eyes and hoof relaxes
>And she slides down across your bare chest
>"See? That wasn't so hard, was it?"
>You weakly nod
>"Now, my little boy gets a nice reward."
>You feel the chains slacken on your wrists
>Giving you more mobility
>Except she still grips your hands tightly in her magic
>And brings it in front of you, forcing them to cup her breasts
>"Squeeze, dearie."

>Your hands slowly cup her mounds
>And you give a gentle squeeze, before letting go, looking back up at her
>She strokes your hair really gently with her hoof
>And leans down
>"Good job, mommy is very proud of you."
>She smiles at you, bringing her muzzle in front of your nose
>Nuzzling against your nose slightly
>"Now, keep doing it, okay?"
>You obediently follow her
>Squeezing her and letting go
>Repeating the motion
>It's like squeezing a water balloon
>And it feels really nice for some reason
>You feel your nose wet
>And your body stiffens as you look at her
>She pulls back, tongue still out
>And giggles
>"Do you want to make mommy really happy?"
>You don't know what she means
"H-how?"
>You feel a slight tugging force on your boxers
>And they start pulling down
>Leaving your private spots bare to the air
>You start nervously wriggling
>But she pushes down on your with her weight
>And you can't really do anything
>"Mommy will teach you, love."
>Her hoof gives a gentle stroke on your cheek
>And it traces down the center of your chest
>Her flank rises slightly as she traces the hoof down past your stomach
>Towards your navel
>And you feel really nervous and hot and wrong when you see your...thing
>You try to turn away, but she holds your head facing forward with her magic
>And she touches a really warm hoof against you in that private place
>You don't want to think about it
>And you squeeze your eyes close
>"Uh uh, Anon. Don't you want to learn how to make your mommy happy?"
>You breathe heavily
>And open an eye
>She's rubbing the hoof against the tip of it
>And it feels good but not good at the same time
>She giggles
>And lowers her head
>And sticks her tongue out
>And your hips buckle when you feel her wet and smooth tongue against yourself
>You feel yourself struggle involuntarily from the sensations
>Your eyes are wide open
>And she pulls back
>Licking her lips
>"Oooh, you're a sensitive little boy, aren't you?"

>You don't know what that means
>But you find yourself nodding
>And she grips it in her hoof
>And starts to do something that you've never thought of before
>She slides it up and down and you feel your head getting very light
>And you feel your breaths get shorter, and your thing get longer and bigger
>The top part of it, the really sensitive, starts pushing out from your skin
>Her hoof pulls that part of the skin back
>And the sensations drive you crazy
>There's that pinkish part that feels really funny to touch
>And she brings her head down
>And licks against it again
>The feeling electrifies you
>And you feel yourself jolting in her grasp
>She releases
>And smiles at you
>"No one ever did this to you before, did they?"
>You think back to your real mom
>And your body shudders a bit at imagining her do it
>You shake your head
>"Only ponies who love each other do it, dear."
>What?
>"Maybe no pony..."
>She leans down
>Exhaling against your privates
>Looking sideways at you
>"...ever really loved you, Anon."
>That's not true
>She brings her head up, keeping her hoof stroking
>Sending pleasure though your body
>That's what it is
>It feels really good
>It doesn't feel too weird anymore
>But
>"Mommy loves you, dearest. And that's why she does this."
>She leans down this time
>But instead of licking it
>She takes it in her mouth
>And you gasp really loudly as you feel the warmth envelop you
>It's soft, it's smooth, it's wet, it's slippery
>And it feels REALLY good
>Her tongue flicks against you
>And you can't help but moan a little
>Her eyes look up at you while she suckles on you
>And you feel less afraid
>Maybe she really did love you?
>Mommy was angry a lot of the time
>And dad didn't really do much about it when she yelled at you
>And she never did any of this
>Maybe...
>Maybe Rarity really is a better mommy
>You shudder as you feel her pull off with a pop
>You see her lick her lips a bit, and wipe her mouth with a hoof
>And scoot upwards

>Her breasts wrap around your stick
>Covering them and keeping them really warm
>You find yourself rubbing against her
>And she giggles, sending vibrations to you through her breasts
>"Eager little boy, aren't you?"
>She holds her breasts in her hooves
>And squeezes them against your thing
>It feels really tight
>And really nice
>She rubs them up and down, in sync at first
>But then she alternates, and it feels like she's massaging you really well
>You see milk squeeze out from her teats again
>And it falls down onto your skin
>Pooling on your bare hairless body
>The liquid is thick, and looks really creamy
>But then you shudder as memories of before flood through your mind
>"Something wrong, darling?"
>You remember when she choked you on those orbs
>And how it was getting really hard to breathe
>"Anon?"
>And how she took you away from your mommy
>And how much you actually really miss your mommy
>And you start feeling tears well up again
>"Oh, Anon..."
>She lets go, leaning over, bringing a hoof to your face
>And wraps it around you
>Pressing you inwards
>"Shh, shh, it's alright."
>You're afraid to tell her
>Because you don't want to get hit again
>But your parents always told you not to lie
>"Just let mommy help you, okay?"
>You feel her fur slide against your body
>And magic wrap around your stick, bending it upwards
>What's going on?
>You're still crying, sobbing
>But you feel your slightly freed arms hold against her
>Against her soft fur
>And warm body
>Even if she hurt you before
>It still feels safe
>Suddenly, your body receives another wave of pleasure when you feel something REALLY warm press against your tip
"Wh-wh-"
>"Shh, Anon. It's okay. Let mommy help you."
>You squeeze her body in your embrace
>And push your face into her fur
>Crying softly as she lowers herself onto you
>You moan out into her fur as warmness wraps around you, everywhere at once
>She holds you tightly
>And gives a long exhale
>The breath runs through your hair, tickling you

>You feel whatever was around your little shaft squeeze on you
>But you concentrate on her
>On her fur
>On her scent
>On your new mommy
>And shudder as you feel the warm flesh rub against you
>Moving in a sliding motion, along with her body
>Rarity breathes harder, and you feel her body shake
>You're not really sure what's going on
"A-are you okay?"
>She slows down, laughing
>Your tight hug loosens a bit in confusion
>"Y-yes, dearest, mommy is a-alright."
>She turns her head downwards
>And gives you a kiss on the forehead
>As you snuggle into her
>She keeps giving you that warm feeling
>And you feel her body accelerate
>Her breaths get ragged, short
>She grips you tightly
>And you feel your stick get squeezed by her
>Her body moves really fast, and her back arches, as she gives a loud gasp
>Suddenly, your stick is even wetter than before
>You feel something drip down to your skin
>Something really sticky, and it feels really uncomfortable on your skin
>She gives you a kiss on the forehead
>"You did a really good job, little boy."
>And she collapses on you, nuzzling you into her
>You feel really good
>But you feel like something's missing
>That it built up and built up
>And your hips start slightly thrusting
>While she giggles
>"What's this? Little nonny wants to cum?"
>You don't know what that means
>But you nod anyways
>"Oh, you're just adorable."
>And you feel the warmth moving again
>Sliding up and down
>You feel yourself going through the same motions she did
>But
>You feel like you're about to pee
>And you look up at her, worried, mouth open, eyes furrowed
>But she strokes your hair
>"Do what feels right, my dear."
"But it feels like I need to-"
>"Ah ah - just do it, cum for mommy."
>You hold her body, grip it as tightly as you can
>And release
>You feel something shoot out
>It's not pee, but it feels like you're peeing
>But it feels really good
>And you shoot it inside of her
>Gasping, eyes wide
>One burst, and soon you feel really tired

>She gently unshackles you
>The warmth leaves you as she gets up
>You see something whitish and clear drip out of her
>And you feel your body gently lifted by the tingling sensation of magic
>She gets off onto the floor, standing on all fours
>"Mommy loves you, nonny."
>She giggles, and lands you a series of kisses on your face, and floats you back to the dark cell
>The other colts were watching, some shivering, some cowing away
>She brings you to a clear spot, and you lay down against the hard floor
>But you're tired, and you feel really sleepy
>"Now, who's next for Mommy?"
>You yawn
>And the last thing you see is a struggling shape being floated out of the cell

>The shrieking wakes you up
>It's blurry
>You're groggy
>There's the sound of snoring from various colts around you
>And you get up, stetching a bit
>It feels really cold and you look down to realize you don't have pants
>Suddenly everything floods back to you
>What happened
>Rarity
>Mommy
>You see her on the bed
>On top of another colt
>Sliding her back up and down in a furious motion
>You hear grunts and moans from the pair of them
>You stand up to the bar
>And the sight fascinates you
>His is long and mottled, much different than yours
>And you clearly see Rarity's privates
>That must be where you were before
>You look down and find yourself already hard for some reason
>And look back at the scene before you
>There's patches of grey and caked white on Rarity's once pristine fur, especially around her privates
>You're the only boy in the cell still awake, you notice
>"Yes! Keep rutting mommy!"
>She grabs your attention again and you see her tail bobbing up and down
>Her behind slams onto the colt, sending waves of motion throughout the bed
>It looks really different from here
>You bring a hand to your stick
>Rubbing it like Rarity did earlier
>And it feels really nice

>"Oh, yes!"
>You hear the squirt and simultaneous moans of the two bodies before you, and she leans down
>Whispering something you don't hear into his ears
>His body shudders and she gets up
>As his thing slips out of her, you notice white liquid falling out of her
>She does the same thing she did with you, getting off on the bed, giving him plenty of kisses
>And walking towards the cell
>Her eyes light up as she sees you watching, stroking
>Her magic opens the cage and she settles the already snoring colt onto the ground
>"Already want more of mommy's love, nonny?"
>You don't even get to respond before she pulls you out of the cell and locks it behind you
>She pulls you into a hug
>And her fur feels really weird
>There's parts where it's hard, and parts where it's sticky
>This close, you see a lot of her fur is covered in the white fluids you saw earlier
>But you let her hug you for the moment
>She finally pulls away
>"Do you want to do something special for mommy?"
>She pinches your cheeks with her magic, laughing
>"Of course you do."
>She brings you to the bed again
>But instead of plopping you on top of it, she places you on a wooden platform near it you hadn't noticed before
>You're now taller than her
>"Look at you, all big and strong."
>You laugh
>It feels nice to be bigger than an adult
>She turns around
>And flicks her tail aside
>You feel your private part twitch and throb
>And she pushes herself back into you
>Your breaths get a little shorter, and your hands instinctively reach out to her flanks
>"Now, just do what comes natural, nonny dear. Let your body tell you what to do."
>Your tip rubs against her wet and sticky slit
>And you feel yourself wanting to push it in, push it in as far as you can
>You look at her
"Can I go in?"
>Her magic ruffles your hair
>"What a polite one you are; of course you may, love."
>And you slide in

>It's the same feeling as before
>The warmth
>The wetness
>But this time
>There's the feeling of something already there
>And a lot of it
>It's like you're pushing through thick syrup
>And it's very sticky
>But the warmth is still there
>And you slide yourself all the way in
>So this was what happened
>You were inside her earlier
>It feels really nice
>Very, very nice
>"Why don't you try moving, dear?"
>You knew exactly what she meant
>And started rocking your body back and forth into her
>She bobs her butt into you
>And you see it squeeze and bounce with each thrust
>Her moans start to follow
>And soon yours joins her
>You've never done this before
>This is really fun
>And it feels so good
>She squeezes you
>And you throb against her
>You see the white liquid fall out of her, running down her legs, with each thrust
>Like you're shoveling out the liquid
>It feels thick against your thing, and weird
>But everything else still feels good
>Your thrusts get faster into her
>You close your eyes as she clenches onto you
>Once again that fire inside rises
>And you feel that edge nearing
>And you cross it
>Your eyes widen out once more and you gasp loudly
>As you add another piece of your fluids into her
>She screams loudly and you feel warm liquid squirt out from her, coating you
>And you collapse on her, panting
>You don't feel as sleepy this time
>You just slept
>Her head turns around to you, and she smiles
>"I think mommy found a new favorite."
>it's a whisper
>"Why don't I let you be mommy's first and last?"
>She giggles and you lean over to hug her
>She strokes your back
>"Mommy has to go now, but she'll be back soon."
>She pecks you on the lips
>And levitates you back to the cell
>But you're grinning
>And happy