SIREN

November 24, 2019





SIREN | PROLOUGE

>It was a lively night at Canterlot High.
>The Battle of the Bands was over. And boy was it a spectacle.
>Wild stories from the events attendees described what only could possibly come from a movie.
>Mr. Cake did not believe in such things. But he appreciated the extra business.
>But now it is almost closing time.
>Mr. Cake hummed a catchy tune while he finished mopping the floor.
"♫Dumm Dumm Dun Dummm Dumm Dun Dummmm♫"
>Mr. Cake would daydream while working about life as a cool killer assassin.
>Bigger paychecks... living as a vagabond.... taking down bad guys!
>Mrs. Cake left early to pick up Pinkie and her friends to take them home.
>So Mr. Cake had to hurry through his chores to get back to his movie.
>Even so just thinking about it would steal away his attention.
>The man with a mop takes a cautionary glance to be certain not a soul was around.
>Suddenly Mr. Cake reaches behind his back.
>He draws his fathers service pistol. The barrel of the gun pointing at nothing.
"Last night was a party" he said in a low gravelly voice.
"Tonight - I get to work."
>Mock shooting sounds can be heard as Mr. Cake randomly 'fired' at sugar and cream containers.
>Mr. Cake drops the mop to mimic reload his gun with his free hand.
>He makes his way to Sugarcube Corners bathroom taking pot shots at all who dared to stand in his way.
>As he opened the door he put on his best thousand-yard stare at the bathrooms mirror across from him.
>He pointed his weapon at his reflection. What would be a good line?
>Suddenly a figure steps into frame behind his reflection.
>"BOOM!♥"
"GAHHH!"
>Mr Cake twirled around and slammed his lower back against the bathrooms sink
>The figure smiled, pointing her index finger towards him.
>It was one of the high school students with long blue hair.
>Crap I forgot to lock the door again.
>Mr. Cake stows away his hand gun which was fortunate enough to be hidden behind him.
>She lowers her arms and does a little skip into the restroom.

>"Having fun there big guy?" the cyan girl said still smiling.
"Oh yo-you know, H-Hanging out..."
>The lady leaned forward slightly stowing her arms behind her back.
>It was now that Mr. Cake got a good look at his intruder.
>She was thin and shorter than himself.
>She wore revealing clothes that no high schooler should wear.
>She also had a tight body. The bathroom light did a great job showing off her curves.
>*She's stunning!* he thought.
>Wait! The age. What is it?
"I-Im sorry ma'am. But my sh-shop is closed for the night."
>She cocked her head slightly while crossing her arms.
>"I didn't come to see your shop silly! I came to see YOU!"
>Her teeth bared at the last word. Her crossed arms pushing up her perky breasts.
>Without warning, she closed the distance and wrapped her arms around Mr. Cakes neck.
>Her lips touch his. A surge of heat flows through his body.
>He tries to pull away but the cyan girl tightens her grip around your neck.
>In a last ditch effort Mr. Cake slides his hands onto her back hips and gives her a good grip.
>She jumps a little and responds in kind by pushing her body against his; kicking up her left leg.
>She breaks contact and locks eyes.
>"Oh now I *HAVE* to taste your special frosting!"
>Oh no.
>She takes off what was a pathetic excuse for a top to reveal there was no bra.
"B-but im married! I can't..." Mr. Cake spat out.
>Her smile falls a bit before returing.
>"Well she's not here right now is she?" she replied, this time in a sultry voice.
>Before Mr. Cake could protest further the little vixen had his belt unbuckled and his work pants fell to the ground.
>Mr. Cakes breathing became ragged. >This potentially underage high school girl now staring at his rock hard bulge.
"I d-don't even know your name!"
>"Pfft! Like that makes a difference!" she replied now holding your member hostage.
>'I need to stop this' You thought. 'I need to stop before she -'
>She wraps her lips around him.

>Bluehead bobs up and down the tip while her tongue licks the bottom.
>Suddenly a loud crash comes from outside the bathroom. Startling his chode right out of her warm mouth.
>A muffled voice was heard soon after.
>"DAMN IT HOW DO YOU WORK THIS FUCKING THING!"
>A moment of relief came when he realized it wasn't Mrs.Cake. But then who was it?
>"Oh don't mind them. Those are my friends" she said before returning to her work.
"Wait there's more of you?"
>"Mhmm♥'' She replied while bobbing up and down.
>Mr. Cake tried to grab her head to push her off, but she picked up the pace.
"Please... no..."
>She finally pulled away with a loud pop before rushing out of her panties.
>"Oh you're not going anywhere" she replied.
>The demon out for semem forced Mr. Cake into an adjacent stall unto the toilet.
>She wasted no time wrapping her legs around him to mount his loins.

*****

>Aria stood at the cash register in a heated state.
>All she had to do was press the right button.
>But the register keys might as well been a different language.
>After the 15th failed attempt her face scrunched and threw the offending register against a far wall.
>"DAMN IT HOW DO YOU WORK THIS FUCKING THING!"
>Arias outburst was met with a quick head smack by her leader.
"Quiet you idiot! He might hear us!"
>Aria winced in pain. She looked at Adagio with daggers in her eyes.
>Adagio stared daggers right back.
>"Why are we even bothering with this? I don't even like sweets! Why don't we just eat HIM instead?"
>Arias body language emulated her frustration. It was the best part about angering her.
>Adagio grabs her by the collar and pulls her in speaking in a growling whisper.
>"We can't risk that right now! We need this money AND the van. Unless you wish to be apprehended."
>Adagio released Aria. The purple grump composed herself before responding.
>"If we're leaving town anyway why not?"
>"It's their van Aria! With all the cops out tonight we'll be lucky to get out of town as it is."

>I don't know if I can take this much longer.
>How do I even know it's still there? After all these years? She thought.
>Adagio looks over to the neglected cash register. She spots the cash drawer open with bills spilled around it.
>Good, She thought. Now all that's left are the keys.
>"Now. Aria could you be a dear and pick up our friends keys and wallet from his trousers?"
>Sonatas slut moans are now audible from the restroom.
>Aria rolls her eyes and complies.
>Adagio walks over to count the bills.
>$248. Practically nothing but it'll do.
>Soon I will get my power back. She forced a grin.
>And I WILL have my revenge.
>The front door opens. Adagio jumps halfway out of her skin.
>The figure walked inside. He was a tall man with bright green hair wearing a trench-coat.
>With a dirty red gem hanging from his neck.
>Inside his hand was a revolver. Arias revolver. From five years ago.
"Hello, mother."
>She gasped.
>Please no. Not him.
>Not now.
>Despite every sense in her body telling her to run, Adagio stands her ground.
>"Hello Melody. Pleasure to see you."
"The pleasure is all mine."
>His gaze falls from Adagios eyes to her chest. A tiny smirk appears on the man's face.
"Missing something?"
>Adagio instinctively clutched her chest. She felt naked now more than ever.
>Aria came out of the restroom arm locked with a reluctant Sonata.
>Aria froze in place. Sonata started talking fast.
"SHUT UP!"
>Sonata stopped talking and hung her head down. Aria avoided Melodys gaze. Adagio just stared.
"Before we do this I want to know. Why did you lie to me?"
>Adagio swallowed her spit before responding.
>"To protect you. To protect all of us Melody it had to be done."
"You could've brainwashed him like everyone else. Why did you make me kill Anon?"
>"I already told you!" replied Adagio slowly losing her composure.
>Melody reaches in his coat. He pulls out a rolled blunt and a lighter.
>He lights the blunt and takes a big drag.
"Wanna hit it?"
>Before Adagio replied he tosses the blunt to her. She catches it.
"Good shit right?" he asked as Adagio hit that motherfucker.
>She nods.
"Good. That's the last blunt you'll ever smoke."
>Melody fires his revolver at Adagio.
>The bullet struck her in the chest where her gem would be.
>Adagio looked down, back at Melody, then slumped to the ground.
>Aria made a run for it. Sonata screamed and ran back inside the restroom.
>Melody traced Aria and fired three times. One struck her leg.
>With two shots left, Melody ran over to  Aria to finish her. For good.
>But his fatal mistake was leaving his back to the bathroom door.
>The door cracked open and a volley of bullets strike Melody in the back. He goes down.
>Mr. Motherfucker Cake bolts out the bathroom with Sonata in tow.
>Emotions. So many emotions.
>"My hero!!" Sonata screams in joy and relief.
>She hugs Mr. Cake before giving him a big sloppy kiss.
>"Quick grab his gem before he recovers!" Aria shouted clutching her leg.
>The pair sprint to where Melody and Aria are lying.
>It takes both of their strength to flip Melody on his back
>Sonata rips Melodys gem off his body and runs back to Adagio.
>"HEY WHAT ABOUT ME?" Aria retorted
>"You're next I promise!" Sonata replied.
>As this is going on MVP Cake stands over his handiwork hands shaking from the adrenaline.
>Glazed eyes gaze towards him. He's still alive.
>"Sorry. We're closed." BANG.
>Darkness creeped slowly from the corners of Melodys vision. A moment passes and its gone completely.
>The last thing Melody heard was Adagio catching her breath and the shop owner humming.
>"♫Dumm Dumm Dun Dummm Dumm Dun Dummmm♫"