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- >you're not exactly a social butterfly
- >you spend more time on your computer than you do hanging out with friends
- >this has led you to be labelled as somewhat of a nerd
- >you typically don't care though, it just serves to keep the 'normals' away and you have no desire to be around them anyway
- >your final class of the day was just about to end and everyone couldn't wait to leave for the day
- >the big school dance was coming up in a couple days and everyone wanted to make their last minute preparations
- >even the teacher was practically lined up at the door
- >you watch the clock count down
- >almost there
- >you're about to stand up in preparation when a tall, rather stylish boot fell on your foot
- >hard
- >you're about to smack the clumsy bitch that did that when you notice the boots owner
- >Sunset Shimmer
- >shit
- >what does she want with you
- >she had picked on you a bit back when she was setting up her utter domination of the school, but she'd been leaving you alone for years
- >still, she had... an intimidating presence
- >so you just sat there while she pinned you in place
- >wondering what she could possibly be up to
- >even when the bell rang and everyone left you just sat there while she stared at you
- >then it was just the two of you in an empty classroom
- >this would not end well
- >finally she got off your foot and let you stand up
- >you knew better than to try and leave though
- >"Hey faggot, you're a nerd right? I need you to do something for me."
- >great way to ask for a favor bitch
- >"What?" you try to sound distant, like this scene doesn't phase you at all
- >"You're going to use that Internet magic to get me some dirt on Twilight Sparkle."
- >of course, the 'princess' of Canterlot High always defended her crown by any means necessary
- >"And why would I do that? Twilight seems like a pretty cool girl, I was actually thinking of voting for her."
- >wow, didn't know you had the balls to test her patience like that
- >she just lets out a sarcastic laugh
- >"You'll do it because I told you to, and you DON'T want to cross me."
- >she's got you on that one
- >"And what if there isn't any 'dirt' on her? I seriously doubt there is, actually."
- >"Well then make some. That's what photoshop is for you dumbass."
- >she accompanies her words with a slight flick on your forehead
- >that just sets you off
- >"Like hell if I'm going to make up lies about someone just to help someone I don't even like cheat. I've got better things to do with my time."
- >you make a move to leave
- >but she stands in front of you, blocking your exit and lets out another laugh
- >"I seriously doubt that. But I'm nothing if not fair, I'll be sure to make it worth your while."
- >with that she pulls up her skirt
- >doesn't hesitate
- >never takes her eyes of you
- >but your eyes go off of her
- >well, her face anyway
- >she's not wearing panties
- >doesn't even care
- >"I think a couple fingers will be all it will take to convince you to help your princess."
- >you nod meekly, still staring at her smooth, reddish pussy
- >you don't care that she's a bitch right now, you just want to touch the beautiful treasure that lay before you
- >you begin to reach your hands towards your prize
- >but she's faster
- >her arms go on the inside of yours and around your body, pushing your hands out and away from her
- >"Sunse- What are you doing?! I thought you said..."
- >her hands both go into your pants from behind, grasping your bottom
- >"I said you could have a couple fingers, I didn't say whose."
- >with that she slid a finger between your cheeks and began rubbing circles around your asshole
- >you're stunned
- >you can feel a small tingling sensation from where she's touching you
- >and you don't like it
- >you try to pull away, but she's stronger than she looks and manages to hold you in place with her other arm
- >"I think it's time I gave you that finger I promised, fag."
- >she sticks the tip of her finger against your virgin hole and presses just a little bit of it in
- >why is she doing this to you?
- >this is easily the worst possible thing she could do to torment you
- >because it actually feels good
- >fuck, the Internet was right. You really are a faggot.
- >but you'll be damned if you let her know that
- >you stare daggers at her and that smug grin she always wears
- >"Get the fuck off me you bitch!"
- >you know that won't work
- >almost don't want it to
- >but you had to do it anyway
- >"Oh don't be like that little fag, I know you like this."
- >she pulls one hand out of your pants and grasping the front of your pants with it
- >specifically, your rapidly hardening cock
- >"See, I knew you were a little faggot, your body can't lie."
- >she presses her finger a little bit deeper and begins to swirl it around
- >you use all of your willpower to not show her any signs of your pleasure
- >"Aww, do you not want to be a fag, fag?"
- >you just look at her, not knowing how anyone could derive such sadistic pleasure from this
- >her grip on your crotch moved to painful levels
- >"Answer me! Do you want to be a faggot?!"
- >the pain from her iron grip was too much for you
- >"No," you yelp, "I'm not a faggot you fucking insane cunt!"
- >her eyes told you that you had given her exactly what she wanted
- >she released her death grip on your cock
- >"Well, I suppooooossse I could help you with that. Since you're being so helpful to me and all. But only if you ask nicely."
- >you look at her incredulously
- >she can't be serious
- >she lifts up her skirt again, showing you that which you desire most again
- >"Do you think this can help you be normal again?"
- >her voice is lined with feigned innocence and she gives you surprisingly good puppy dog eyes
- >*sigh*
- >"Fine you bitch, I'll help you. Just let me fuck you okay?"
- >she rams her finger deeper into your anus
- >you let out a little cry of surprised pain
- >"That wasn't a very nice way to ask for help. I'm a princess and that is not how you address royalty."
- >god damn, she's taking this princess thing way too far
- >but she's got you trapped and you both know it
- >"Please, Princess Sunset, take away my faggotry. Show me how it feels to be with a woman."
- >you try your best to sound genuine and she seems to be okay with your act
- >"That's better. Now, I shall tend to my subject's needs like a good ruler should."
- >she lets go of her skirt and grabs your left arm by the wrist
- >she guides it to her leg, right below her skirt
- >then she pulls it up
- >you savor every inch of her silky smooth skin as her skirt is caught on your hand and once again raised up
- >when you get above her waist and she is sufficiently exposed she stops moving your hand and lets go
- >"Just leave that there, okay?"
- >you nod your compliance, not trusting words when your hormones are wound up so much
- >she grabs your other hand and moves it straight onto her pussy
- >she has complete control of your hand and is stroking it up and down her snatch
- >"This is what a woman feels like, anon. Do you like it?"
- >it's so smooth, and with hints of moisture appearing as Sunset began to pleasure herself with your hand
- >"Y-yes. Sunset, you- you feel incredible."
- >her soft hand slides over your own and she curls down all but two of your fingers
- >"I'm glad to hear it. Now we can go a step further with your rehabilitation."
- >she slides your fingers into herself and you experience what heaven must feel like
- >she's tight
- >like, really tight
- >and damp
- >but experienced enough to have complete control of her muscles
- >she rhythmically squeezes her walls around you, creating intense pressure before fading away
- >it feels so good you forget that Sunset still has a finger up your ass
- >until she reminds you by wiggling it about again
- >"Now that you've had a taste of both. It's time to choose anon. Do you want to be a fag? Or do you want me?"
- >the decision was much more difficult than it should have been
- >your ass clenches up, not wanting to give up the source of its pleasure
- >your mind is totally focused on the warm hole you are currently inside of
- >it all comes down to what your dick wants
- >and its decision is simple
- >pussy
- >"You! I want you Princess Sunset! I want it more than anything!"
- >a victorious grin spreads across her face as she pulls her finger out of your asshole
- >"Good, I now pronounce you cured of all faggotry. But I guess we should keep going just to make sure. Don't want to miss any. It's infectious after all."
- >she begins to move your hand back and forth so that you are properly fingering her
- >in and out they go, fully under her control
- >she uses her now free hand to yank the front of your pants down, revealing a dick harder than Applejack's ass
- >she wraps her surprisingly delicate fingers around your member and begins jerking you off in time with her thrust into herself
- >"Put another finger in me anon."
- >you're a little unsure about the stretch-ability of her cunt, given how tight she is
- >"Are you sure you ca-"
- >"DO AS YOUR PRINCESS COMMANDS!"
- >you do as your princess commands
- >by this point she's wet enough that your worries were completely unfounded
- >the third finger slides in with ease and Sunset speeds up her thrusting, both of your hand and hers
- >after all the new feelings you've felt today her little hand is all it's taking to push you to the edge
- >you can't hold in your feelings anymore
- >you start to moan out her name
- >"Oh, Sunset! Please keep going. Don't stop!"
- >your pleas seemed to be having a positive effect on her because with everyone her pussy clenched a little harder around your fingers
- >"I need you! Please make me cum!"
- >she sped up her hands even more
- >"I'll do anything for you, Princess!"
- >a gush of fluid shot out onto your hand
- >"Your word is my command."
- >her muscles started spasming uncontrollably
- >she has clearly had an orgasm, but you wouldn't be able to tell from her face
- >it hasn't changed a bit
- >she's still wearing that cocky grin
- >looking at you with those condescending eyes
- >likes she's better than you and she knows it
- >god that's hot
- >you cry out her name as you cum for her
- >"PRINCESS SUNSET!"
- >she sidesteps your jizz, letting it all land on the floor
- >without missing a beat she drops her skirt and begins to walk towards the door
- >she turns around right as she's about to leave
- >"So, can I count on you to be a loyal subject and help your princess win the crown?"
- >still shaking from your orgasm you drop to your knees
- >"Yes, your majesty. Anything you ask."
- >she smiles and walks away
- >only then do you realize what she is to you
- >how could have taken you so long to see it
- >she is perfection
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