Silver Spoon pt2 (Some clop)

>Estrus. Bane of every stallion’s existence. A lifetime of hell condensed into two weeks.
>You are Anonymous.
>Dawn of the first day. 72 hours remain until Estrus cometh.
>You have been dating Silver Spoon for a month.
>Things have mostly been going well. You pulled Applejack aside after an unsuccessful rape attempt one day and explained that you were dating now, and ready to move on from the rape attempts.
>She took it hard, admittedly, but she agreed that it was best you remain friends.
>You feel her eyes rape you every time you go near her, though. It makes you feel dirty, but at least you don’t have to explain to Silver Spoon why Applejack tried to rape you every day or so.
>Fluttershy did not take the news well. She cried for some time, and the words ‘Why couldn’t it have been me?’ were thrown about wildly.
>You didn’t care. Bitch be trippin’ if she thinks you’re gonna voluntarily lay a rapist, even if she was always ineffectual.
>Lyra did not take the news well.
>Lyra did not take the news well at all.
>You were now hiding from her in Silver Spoon’s apartment.
>”Anon, why is Lyra trying to break in?”
“Because she didn’t take the news that I was seeing somep0ny well.”
>It was a bit of an understatement. If you hadn’t been in the middle of town when she saw you holding Silver Spoon close to you, she probably would have used her magic to knock you both out, drag you to a sex chamber, and molest herself with your hands all day and night.


>You were not interested in that. Fluttershy tried that once, but when you explained that it wasn’t your fetish she released you.
>Fluttershy… she wasn’t that smart sometimes.
>But we digress. Estrus is coming. You did not want to get trapped in Silver Spoon’s apartment near the middle of town during Estrus.
>Mares do not fortify their homes as the stallions do. And most stallions do not fortify their homes as you do.
>For some Celestia-forsaken reason, every mare wants you when Estrus comes.
>Not any old stallion. Not other mares-even if they’re lesbians.
>No. They want your nice, floppy human cock.
>The first year was… you don’t like thinking about the first year.
>You still have flashbacks.
>Hurr durr, wat’s Estr-Why are there mares in my law-OH GOD WHAT ARE THEY DO-
>No, stop thinking about that first year.
>You needed to get you and Silver Spoon to your home across the town without being seen by Lyra, Applejack, Fluttershy, or any mare, really.
>Your bosses are cool about it; they always give you the two weeks off since they know every mare in the area is going to be outside your home anyway, and your clientele is mostly mares.
>But we digress again. How can you get Silver Spoon and yourself across the town?
>The answer is simple.
>The answer is stupid.
>Something the Cutie Mark Crusaders would have done before you took them aside and told them what the fuck their talents were so they would stop bothering you.
>You’re going to fucking run for it.


“Silver Spoon, do you trust me?”
>“Of course, Anon! We’ve been dating for a month now, and we’ve been doing pretty well so far…”
“Alright, you ever notice how I’m never around during Estrus?”
>She blushed. You wouldn’t be surprised if she was one of those mares outside your house every year.
“Well, I need to get to my house. It’s the only safe place in Equestria for me. Lyra will try to stop me. Applejack and Fluttershy will also try to stop me if they see me. I need your help to get there.”
>”Of course, Anon! Just…”
“Yes, you get me all to yourself.”
>You found yourself being hug attacked. The assault is vicious. You found yourself dragged to the floor and smothered in a secondary kiss raid.
>You lose quickly and surrender to save what little dignity you have left.
>Totally worth it, by the way.
>When you finally managed to pry her from you, she was still smiling widely.
“But! You have to get me home first. Estrus starts in three days. There will be attempts to stop me from making it home. Are you a bad enough dude to save the human?”
>She drew herself up and gave a smart salute. She ruined it a bit by blushing and smiling, though. “I can’t wait!”
>You couldn’t either, actually. You would have quite enjoyed that first year, if there weren’t so many and they didn’t force you to-LA LA LA I CAN’T HEAR YOU BRAIN!


“I think we should wait until nightfall to make our first move. Most of the mares will be asleep by that time, meaning those that really want me will be alone.”
>”So… What do you think we should to until then?”
>Half-lidded eyes, light blush, biting her bottom lip. It’s hard to believe you can find a p0ny this cute. You grin, picking her up and carrying her to the bedroom.

>A pleasantly long time later, Silver Spoon poked her head out the door and looked both ways. She peeked back in. “All clear.”
“Did you look up?”
>She gives you a ‘wut’ look before remembering Fluttershy. She poked her head out again and looked up. She came back in and gave you a nod.
>The two of you exit her apartment. She locks the door behind you and you two sneak into the night.
>There is near silence in the town. You always liked Ponyville at night, once you dealt with Fluttershy and Applejack became too predictable.
>The town seemed a lot darker than usual, though.
>In your post-coital afterglow, your stupid ass didn’t notice all the lights were out.
>Which made the trap the mares set for you a block away from Silver Spoon’s house all the more effective.
>All the mares in town and a few from towns around Equestria were there, ready to pounce your pasty white ass.


>Which is why your smart ass didn’t go that way.
>Yeah, it would be a lot faster to go straight through the town. Most of the ponies would have done that. Silver Spoon even suggested it.
>You, however, had been in Equestria for years at that time. You figured out how ponies think.
>So instead of going straight through town in a way that would lead to several humorous and romantic and life-altering shenanigans, you slipped the other way and quietly made your way out of town.
>The walk all around town, keeping to the woods as much as you could, took about six hours.
>You didn’t see a single other mare aside from Silver Spoon.
>You saw a few stallions moving supplies, though. Not all of them stayed in the town during Estrus, given the scent of pheromones that clog the area all two weeks of it. Of course, most of the pheromones end up outside your house, but it’s still enough to drive some stallions mad.
>Some of those stallions knew your plight, and helped you on your way. Some gave you supplies. Some helped you evade prowling groups of mares.
>Silver Spoon stuck by your side the entire time. A few of the stallions gave knowing smiles to you, and winks. Many of them had mares they spent Estrus seasons with, and knew all about how they got.
>So did you. An involuntary shudder hit you.
>Silver Spoon holds you when she sees your face. You told as you walked why you were so paranoid about Estrus. She had been a wee little filly at the time.


>Dawn of second day. 48 hours remain.
>You were now looking at your home. Your home that was being patrolled.
>Thankfully there weren’t many mares there. Since Estrus hasn’t actually started yet, most of them don’t have uncontrollable feelings for you. You know they would soon, and you know most of them would stop you from getting home if they could, but they wouldn’t go out of their way for it.
>But these ponies would.
>Fluttershy, who still liked you even though she gave up.
>Applejack, who would always want you even if she didn’t try to rape you that much.
>Rarity, whose touches lingered in uncomfortable places when she measured you for clothes-though she never did anything a lady would not.
>Rainbow Dash, who was once a loyal bro until your stupid ass took too long in realizing she wanted more. She gave up on you, but you always suspected she still had feelings for you.
>Pinkie Pie, who just liked fucking with you-and that could be literal if she was bored enough.
>Twilight Sparkle, who always wanted to study human mating techniques firsthoof.
>Lyra, who would probably have cut your hands off long ago if they would keep moving after that happened.
>The last one surprised you, though you honestly don’t know why.
>Princess fucking Luna. She had a few talks with you in your first year here. She was lonely after a thousand year long bender on the moon. You taught her how to English. She tried to teach you how to fuck ponies.
>It didn’t go well.


>You bent back down into your cover.
“Well Silver, I’m fucked.”
>She giggled at your word choice. “We don’t have to go to your home, you know. Some of those stallions might help you hide.”
“No, I tried that my second year. They said I was on my own, since all the mares in the town want me. They gave me all the advice I needed, but they told me come Estrus if they caught me they’d immediately turn me over to the nearest mare.”
>What you didn’t tell her is that it almost happened. The only thing that stopped your second year from being like your first was all the speed rape-induced fear could get you. There was also a carnival scene, a musical, a trip across a desert, a small detour into Tartarus, and you might have had to blow a guy-you weren’t sure about the last one.
>You even ran into a fruit stand at one point.
>Your second Estrus was a lot more fun than the first, come to think of it.
>”So what do we do, Anon?”
“Well, if I turn myself in and you come with me, they’ll probably give you a turn.”
>”Nope. I want you alllll to myself!” She giggled at that.
>To be fair, you shared the sentiment. You were really starting to like Silver, and you didn’t want to be unfaithful with her even if it was by way of brutal rape.
>So you instead said some of the most horrifying words you know.
“Silver, I have a plan.”


>It was simple. After all, your previous simple plan got you this far. What could go wrong?
>You should know better than to ask that. That was the first thing on your mind when you tried getting help from the stallions your second year.
>You reached over and ruffled Silver Spoon’s mane for her. She gave you a mean look, even though she knew the reasoning behind it.
>She spent quite a lot of time keeping her beautiful grey and white mane in shape. ‘For you, of course!’ was her answer when asked why.
>You didn’t have the heart to mention that she had her hair like that ever since you first saw her.
>Mane and coat properly rustled, you sent Silver on her way into the lioness’s den.
>She cross the lip of the hill, looking downtrodden and hurt. You immediately heard the mares near your house call each other to attention.
>Silver limped her way to them. If you had been dumb enough to look, you would have seen all 8 of them spread out, watching all around as soon as Silver made herself seen.
>The plan was simple. You knew if Silver went and told them you left her behind after she went loco that no p0ny would buy it.
>You also knew no p0ny would believe that she betrayed you-why, when she could have you all to herself?
>But you know they would believe that you might have went to the Everfree to escape them. They know what they did to you the first year. They knew you wanted to avoid it, even if they told themselves you loved it.


>So Silver went to tell them you and she fled into the Everfree. Then there was something about a manticore confronting you and you telling her to run.
>After all, most people would assume rape is better than death, right?
>Of course, you knew better, but you were hoping the p0nies didn’t.
>Turns out you were right. They didn’t even let Silver finish before they all galloped like mad towards the Everfree.
>Leaving your house wide open. You waited three minutes because you aren’t stupid, and then bolted like mad for your door.
>It was open long enough for you and Silver both to get inside before being slammed shut and locked with everything you had.
>This house was secure against everything anything could throw at it.
>You had Princess Cadence and Shining Armor deck your house out with every defense a guy could need. Cadence and Shining because Molestia wanted your dick all day erry day and because Luna was still peeved at your less than honorable treatment of her.
>Cadence was an okay sort. She wanted her subjects to love, not to lust. So she helped you out. Shining Armor was embarrassed at his sister’s behavior and helped you out even more. Total bros, both of them.
>But you digress. It’s just you and Silver.
>Locked in an impenetrable house.
>All two weeks of Estrus.
>Things are gonna get hot in here.
>You might leave your windows open, just to screw with those mares.
>…Actually, thinking about Fluttershy staring at you while you rail Silver, maybe not.


>Day one of Estrus.
>Every mare in Equestria is outside your house.
>You aren’t joking. From Celestia to Scootaloo. Every. Mare. In. Equestria.
>You can’t see the sun. The sky is blocked by pegasi.
>You constantly smell ozone from all the spells being blocked by Shining Armor’s insane spells.
>But you bet he’s pissed right now, because Cadence is right there, giving you some crazy eyes.
>Oh God, it’s Granny Smith! And is that… an apple pie between her…
>You quickly turn away, shuddering.
>Your gaze falls on the ex-Cutie Mark Crusaders. It’s a shame they had to grow up. Though you now know that Applebloom’s puppy dog eyes did not grow weak with age. You almost feel bad enough to open your door.
>But almost doesn’t mean a thing in the long run.
>You see Twilight and Molestia directing the unicorns. They’re trying everything they can to get your house open. But Shining Armor didn’t gimp on you. That dude knows his business.
>Rainbow Dash was leading the pegasi in sorties against your home. What they hoped to accomplish, you honestly don’t know.
>You occasionally saw Applejack change places with some of the earth ponies battering at your door. You’re glad you sound-proofed your home, or the constant sounds would drive you crazy.
>Yep, that looked like every mare alright.


>Well, every mare but one. You turn back from the window and see Silver Spoon approaching the bed again. You thought having a single mare in your home during Estrus would be a fun idea. Two long weeks of fucking and hanging out and then fucking some more.
>It had been less than 24 hours and your pelvis hurt already. You don’t know where she got the viagra or whatever it was, but she could not keep you down even though you had already been at it five times.
>You honestly don’t know how you’re still alive.
>”Ready to go again, my special somehuman?” Her voice was breathy. You don’t know where the cute, innocent looking Silver Spoon went.
>But you almost hope she doesn’t come back.
“Of course.”
>You couldn’t help but smile. This was even better than you were expecting. You didn’t expect to have much in the way of a sperm count for the next month, but that was okay.
>And as it turned out, the Estrus induced love machine that is Silver Spoon was really turned on by the thought of other ponies watching.
>Which is why every mare in Equestria got a full view of her o-face every time you two went at it.
>They mad. Oh, they so mad.
>And at the same time, the accumulated mare juices from all the clopping outside of your house would be enough to power Betty Spaghetti forever.
>Of course, you don’t know who that is or why that name is in your mind. You get odd thoughts like that sometimes.


Clop incoming, bitches.
>As soon as you gave her permission, Silver pounced on you. She insisted upon being on top, and you weren’t about to deny her.
>You learned your lesson about denying mares in heat your first year.
“Just try to be gentle. I’m already starting to hurt.”
>She grinned. “No promises, but I know you’ll enjoy it anyway.”
>She was, of course, correct. You didn’t need to waste any time with foreplay. She was already dripping wet. She didn’t take much time positioning herself over your throbbing manhood, either.
>She pushed her quivering marehood down right as you thrusted upwards, trying to catch her by surprise. You pushed deep enough inside of her to hit her cervix. Her head rocketed back and she let out a moan so deep that the mares outside probably heard it.
>She fell forward a bit and you caught her in your arms. She gave you a quick kiss and whispered, “If you don’t do that again I’m going to throw you outside.”
>She pulled back up with a grin. You could already feel her squeezing your dick as she slowly lifted herself up your length before slamming back down again. You timed your thrust just right and hit as deep inside her as you could get. She let off another moan that the mares outside probably heard.


>This time, she grinded you, rocking to and fro with a grin. You couldn’t stop a moan as she rubbed your head just the right way.
>You reached out a hand to toy with her clit to pay her back for what she was doing to you, but she pulled your hands away.
>”This one is for you, Anon.” The look she was giving you with those pretty violet eyes was almost enough to make you blow your load right then and there.
>That’s when she really began to pump you. You tried to keep up with her, but her Estrus induced sexuality was nothing a human could ever match. After a few half-hearted attempts, you finally just sat back to enjoy the ride.
>And quite a ride she gave you. Every time she pushed back up, she squeezed your entire shaft until just your head was left inside, when she would slightly release and slam back down. She seemed to tighten each time.
>You didn’t even try to stop your moans of pleasure when she started. You were panting after five minutes and nearly dying from trying to hold it in after ten.
>At the twelve minute mark, she wrapped you in her front legs and pulled herself close. “Give it to me, Anon.”


>You fucking lost it. Even though this was your sixth time, the amount of cum you dropped in her was probably more than the other five times combined.
>Feeling your hot seed inside her was enough to set her off as well. Her moans reached a wonderful crescendo as her warm marehood squeezed more and more out of you as you came together.
>She held you inside for nearly a minute, pumping you for as much as your poor shaft could force out. She finally pulled herself off one last time, coating your legs with marejuices and spunk.
>Before you could move, she pulled herself down and began to lick you clean. You managed to lift your head up to tell her to stop.
>Her beautiful violet eyes were looking dead at you as she licked her juices off your shaft. That was almost enough to get you hard again, even after the brutal fucking you had just been given.
>When she finally deemed you clean enough, she joined you on the bed. You held each other, comforted in your afterglows.
>And you couldn’t help but grin.
>Estrus had just begun.