Pink Horse - Cupcakes on the Dance Floor

>You adjust your tie as you admire yourself in your mirror, taking a second to brush off a stray hair before exiting your bathroom and heading towards your front door.
>You look damn fine and you know it, hopefully your prom will be happy with it.
>"Oh Anon, you look so handsome! Let me take some photos of you since you're all dressed up!"
>You figured this was coming and resign yourself to posing at your mother's whim as she snaps photos of you with her phone.
>After a few minutes of modelling she finishes and gives you a quick peck on your cheek.
"Have fun tonight Anon, senior prom only happens once you know."
>You nod and voice your goodbyes to her and your father who has remained seated on the couch throughout the entire ordeal.
>Good ol' Dad.
>You maneuver through your front door and strut towards your car, twirling your keys on your finger before unlocking the driver door and ducking inside.
>You take a moment to make sure the corsage you purchased is still on your back seat before turning the key and starting the car.
>You shift into reverse and back out of your driveway before shifting into first gear and cruising down the street.
>Your radio speakers are broken so you make do with just humming, easily passing the three minutes it takes to drive to your date's house.
>You park in front of her house and grab the corsage before walking to her front door and loudly knocking on it three times.
>"HE'S HEREEEEEE!"
>You rub your ears from the scream as a loud thudding sound emanates from her house like a herd of elephants charging up stairs.
>Her door suddenly flies open revealing a grinning young lady with bouncing pink hair holding her arms wide open.
>"Anon!"
>She immediately embraces you, squeezing you tightly as you attempt to return her affection.
>After a few seconds she releases you.
>"Oh my gosh... this is gonna be so much fun!"
>"Hopefully, but before we go-"
>You pull out the pink rose corsage you picked out from behind your back.
>"You should probably put this on."
>She gasps loudly in surprise and slowly takes it from you with a shaking hand.
>"N-nonny... It's beautiful..."
>You see a couple of tears spilling from her eyes and quickly wipe them away.
>"Come on, let's go have some fun Pinkie."
>She attaches it to her arm, staring at it excitedly before twirling around to show off her dress.
>"Good thing it matches huh? How'd you know what color I was gonna wear?"
>You roll your eyes at the one.
>"I had a hunch was all."
>She grins and grabs your arm, pulling herself closely to you.
>"Before we go, my dad said he wanted to talk to you. It'll be quick, I promise!"
>Oh shit, looks like you're going to get an earful from pink's dad.
>"S-sure Pinkie, lead the way."
>She nods and pulls you inside, leading you towards a plain brown couch where a man is reading a newspaper.
>He lowers it enough to eye you but doesn't say anything.
>"Daddy this is my date that I told you about, Anon."
>He sizes you up, running his eyes over every inch of your body with a wicked glare before pulling the newspaper back over his visage.
>"Ten."
>"E-excuse me sir?"
>He lowers his newspaper and glares at you again.
>"Be back at ten, and don't do anything stupid."
>You nod.
>"Yessir."
>Satisfied with your answer, he pulls his newspaper back up again as you breathe a sigh of relief.
>"Come on Nonny, let's go!"
>You nod, walking with her out of her house and towards your car.
>You open your passenger door for her, much to her gratitude.
>You enter your side of the car before starting it and driving to school.
>On the way Pinkie describes her day to you in explicit detail.
>You start tuning her out as she describes shaving her pubes.
>Pinkie's a sweet girl, maybe a little too sweet at times so you hate to ignore her but you can't take anymore descriptions.
>You pull into the school's parking lot as Pinkie finishes her recollection of cleaning her shower drain.
>You pull into a parking spot and exit the vehicle, Pinkie latching onto your arm as you both stroll towards the school's front entrance
>A banner along with columns of balloons greet you, guess the school went all out.
>You arrive at the front door where two girls are sitting in chairs at a table with a box in-between them.
>You walk towards them and fish into your pocket for your tickets.
>"Did you already purchase your tickets sir?"
>You nod and pull out your two tickets, handing them to the girl on the left who rips them in half and tosses them in the box.
>"Have fun!"
>Pinkie is almost vibrating in joy as you open the door and are greeted by music.
>It's fucking loud, but you were expecting this.
>Pinkie cheers as you walk into the room, screaming at people she knows and waving erratically but keeping her arm curled around yours.
>A boy with a camera walks up to you.
>"Picture?"
>You nod and follow him to a small diorama and stand in the middle of it with Pinkie by your side.
>She manages to stand still for the three seconds it takes to snap the picture but resumes her bouncing once it's over.
>The boy hands you each a small photo and holds out his hand.
>"Five bucks."
>You reach into your pocket and pull out your wallet and hand him a lincoln.
>He pockets it and waves you off.
>"So what do you want to do first Pinkie?"
>"Let's dance!"
>You nod and stroll out onto the dance floor with her.
>The current song is pretty fast so you pull apart and start swinging.
>Being a caucasian male, your dancing is pretty shitty but your at least in the rhythm.
>Pinkie is twirling around erratically, occasionally pausing to do something with her hands before resuming her spins.
>This carries on for a few minutes until the song ends, causing you to take a moment to breath.
>A voice suddenly crackles over the live speaker.
>"Hope you guys are all having fun so far! This next song is gonna be slow so get close and have some fun!"
>Pinkie grins at you and throws her arms around your shoulders as the music starts.
>You smile and sensually wrap your arms around her waist, staring into her blue eyes as she smiles back up at you.
>You settle for the slow "step side to side as you slowly walk in a circle" bullshit people do at weddings and stuff as the song plays.
>You suddenly realize Pinkie's face in inching towards yours.
>Oh shit this is happening.
>You pull your own face towards hers, closing your eyes as your lips meet.
>Nothing too special, just a warm greeting as the song fades to quiet.
>You hear some giggles emanating from the dancers around you but ignore it as Pinkie pulls back, grinning from ear to ear.
>"N-nonny..."
>You smile and hug her.
>"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself Pinkie."
>She giggles and hugs you back.
>"Um... I kinda need to use the little girl's room. Give me just a fewwww seconds and I'll be right back!"
>You nod and release her as she happily skips towards a large white door with a stick figure wearing a skirt on the front.
>You decide now would be a good time to get some punch and head towards the large punchbowl.
>You use the large ladel to pour yourself a glass and decide to pour one for Pinkie as well.
>You also help yourself to some of the confections the school baked as you see Applejack pass in front of you.
>Woah there girl, back dat ass up.
>You lean over as to admire her posterior.
>Nah... Pinkie's is still better.
>You chuckle to yourself as you stand back up only to see a distressed Pinkie standing in front of you.
>"Anonymous, I thought you liked me..."
>Oh shit.
>"N-no, it's not like that pi-"
>All of a sudden you hear a whizzing sound like air seeping out of a tire.
>It takes you a second to realize her normally poofy hair is actually falling flat.
>She stares at the ground sadly for a couple seconds until any springiness in her hair is gone.
>"P-pinkie?"
>Her frown suddenly turns into a glare.
>"If you love Applejack..."
>She suddenly pulls two MG's from under her skirt, holding one with each hand.
>"Then I guess I'll have to get rid of her!"
>Hubbajubba wha?
>You hear a couple of gasps and a scream causing everyone to turn their attention towards Pinkie as she suddenly fires upon Applejack.
>The loud bang from her gun and the pained groan from Applejack as she slumps to the floor causes a panic.
>"She's got a gun!"
>"Everybody run!"
>Pinkie turns without a thought and begins to unload on the screaming crowds as they attempt to dodge the incoming rain of bullets.
>Suddenly a loud dubstep track comes on as you flee for your life behind a table.
>You reflect on the dj's sick sense of humor as you knock the table over and crouch behind it.
>A loud bass line accompanies the sounds of gunfire and screams of agony as ou hold your head and close your eyes, willing it all to stop.
>After the longest twenty seconds of your life, you hear a loud clicking noise.
>It repeats itself several times before you hear a clattering sound, indicating she is no longer equipped.
>"Nonnyyyyy..."
>Oh jesus.
>You hear a pained groaning but it is quickly quieted.
>You stay huddled in a ball as silence envelops the room.
>The only sound you can hear is the thudding of your heart as you hold your breath in an attempt to remain as quiet as possible.
>You hear a shuffling sound and timidly open one eye.
>Pinkie is inches away from your face, grinning wickedly as blood drips from her forehead.
>You scream like a little girl and crabwalk backwards as fast as you can.
>She giggles wickedly and runs after you, causing you to get up and start sprinting as fast as you can.
>You run down an empty hallway as laughter echoes throughout the school.
>You run blindly, stepping through any door you can find in hopes of finding a way out.
>You see the schools fire exit and attempt to open it.
>It's locked somehow.
>You groan and slump against it, sliding to the floor as panic sets in.
>As your eyes begin to twitch, you notice that you've been trailing someone else's blood behind you the entire time.
>Your pupils shrink in horror as more crazed chuckling reaches your ears.
>"I'm coming~"
>Your adrenaline levels skyrocket as you nearly shit yourself in fear before resuming your panicked escape.
>You just need to find a closet or something to hide in, lock the door behind you and wait for rescue or something.
>Every door you try refuses entry to you but you keep going.
>Eventually you find yourself in the gym again, the metallic scent of blood flooding your nostrils as you survey the piles of bodies flooding the floor with their life essence.
>You gag in disgust and kneel onto the floor, puking your punch and cupcakes out as you attempt to process what you've just seen.
>Your vomiting is interrupted by her laughter.
>"Found you!"
>You turn around and see Pinkie standing a few yards away from you holding a large knife.
>Where the fuck she got that, or the guns for that matter is beyond you.
>You immediately stand up and begin running towards the exit.
>If you can just get to your ca-
>You suddenly slip on a large pool of blood, crashing to the ground.
>You attempt to get back up but a hand grasps your ankle, pulling you away from sweet sweet freedom.
>"No more running Anon, just you and me~"
>You turn with a fearful look as Pinkie grins maliciously at you.
>"I'm going to take you right here Anon. It's gonna be so much fun, don't you think?"
>You feel tears begin to well in your eyes as she holds her knife to your throat, hurriedly pulling your pants down your legs to reveal your soft member.
>"Come on Anon, get hard."
>You sob and shake your head.
>"Either get hard or get shanked. Your choice. I'll even help you."
>She reaches her free hand to her dress and rips it off, revealing her now nude form.
>She chuckles as your fear turns into aroused fear and starts stroking your bare dick.
>"See? You want it just as much as I do."
>You curse yourself as your cock stands at attention.
>She giggles again before replacing her hand with her warm slit.
>"You ready Nonny? I'm gonna make us official!"
>With that she impales herself on your staff, rapidly bouncing along as her wetness slicks your shaft.
>You grit your teeth and attempt to remain as quiet as possible as she violates you.
>You feel your lip tremble and squeeze another tear out as Pinkie moans.
>"Ooh... I should've done this sooner!"
>You feel her walls grip you with alarming tightness a she continues her rhythm.
>The music stopped a long time ago but Pinkie hums to herself pleasantly as if she's still dancing with you.
>You lay your head back in defeat as you feel your orgasm coming close, hating every bit of your being for enjoying this.
>Pinkie grins at your gesture and stops moving.
>"Alright Anon, your turn to do the work."
>You stare at her indignantly.
>"What are you talking about?"
>Her smile drops and is replaced by a furious glare.
>"Thrust you worthless piece of meat!"
>She presses her blade against your throat to reiterate her command, eliciting a small trickle of blood from your neck is at cuts into your flesh.
>You squeak in pain and immediately grab her rather large hips and start pumping your length into her.
>She smiles but keeps her knife where it is, causing large amounts of pain as it bounces up and down against your new incision.
>You grimace and increase your thrusting speed with a newfound resolve to get her off and then get her off.
>She leans her head back and moans as you feel her snatch tighten.
>You close your eyes to avoid the sight of her cumming on your chest and halt your administrations.
>"Nuh-uh Nonny, you gotta cum too."
>She gets off of your dick momentarily and grasps it with her hand.
>"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll like it."
>She begins to stroke your length, rapidly bringing you to a finish.
>You shut your eyes and clench your mouth shut as you feel your liquid spray out and onto your belly.
>She chuckles and you feel a hand brush across your stomach and gather all your semen.
>You open your eyes and see a cupped hand containing your now doomed offspring being help in front of your face.
>"Eat it."
>God damn it, she's probably just going to threaten you if you say no.
>She shoves her hand into your mouth, pouring your juices onto your tongue as you choke it down.
>"Get all of it Anon."
>You lick her hands to make sure you've retained every drop before she pulls her hand away and carefully studies it.
>Satisfied with the result she pulls her knife away from your neck.
>"Good job Nonny."
>You lay your head back, closing your eyes as the crushing weight of what just happened to you tires your mind.
>"Now that you've gotten a reward, I think it's time for your punishment for running away~"
>Huh?
>You look up to see what she's talking about as she grabs your dick.
>Your eyes widen in fear as she raises her knife and brings it down.
>You scream as blood gushes from your new wound, grasping at your crotch in an attempt to alleviate some of your pain by grasping it as tightly as you can.
>Pinkie giggles and licks your recently evicted dick before standing up and staring at you.
>"Thanks Anon~"
>Your vision is blinded by your tears as you hear footsteps approach your head.
>You look up and see Pinkie Pie's father, carrying a revolver and shaking his head.
>"I told you not to do something stupid."
>Your gurgle of pain is interrupted by a loud bang as your vision fades.
>Bad end.