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- >You had seen her around town often enough
- >Mostly she just wandered around without purpose, drifting through back streets and loitering in dark alleys
- >She had seemed nice enough the few times you had spoken to her
- >She was a very soft spoken mare, her voice was almost a whisper even when everyone around her was yelling
- >Her hair, various shades of grey, tied into two pigtails using two green ribbons, was often obscured by a dressing of bandages
- >Hair worked differently in equestria, with the coat maintaining its shade through the ponies life, and the mane only becoming slightly muted with age
- >It didn't bother anyone else, but it made you uneasy that she had the hair color of an old woman with such a young body and hairstyle
- >What did bother everyone else though was something that ironically, didn't bother you
- >Her rusty old wooden wagon that held the weight of her backside, an injury or medical condition making her hind legs useless
- >At first it made you sad, a young mare confined to something analogous to a wheelchair, while everyone around her was able to run and play freely
- >She couldn't even afford to buy a proper one, she had been using the wagon since you arrived here
- >You shake your head and return to the task at hand
- >Buying materials for some bomb-ass gumbo for you and your bro, spike
- >You're eying some tomatoes when you notice a pony skulking around in the dark alley off to the side of the market
- >It was luckie, as you would have guessed
- >But she had a look in her eye, one you didn't really know how to place
- >Normally you would call it lust, but there was no way that sweet mare would be in an alleyway peeping on strangers
- >Someone walks by her, her demeanor changes to that of a weak and scared puppy
- >She turns around, nonchalantly sweeping her tail to the side, giving a clear view of her genitals
- >She tried to make it look like an accident, but you could tell when someone was being deceitful
- >But why?
- >Suddenly it hits you
- >She's trying to get raped
- >You continue watching as the stallion passes by her without glancing her way
- >She scowls and returns to her previous position, hungrily eying stallions and mares alike
- >You consider going over and speaking to her, but then you get a much better idea
- >If she wanted it, who were you to deny her?
- >If you nailed her now you would basically be the Make A Wish Foundation™
- >You settle on a few well-ripened tomatoes and begin planning your approach
- >The alleyway she's in has three entry ways, one directly behind her, and one bisecting the straight line created by the other two entries
- >You could try the back approach, but if anypony walked by and she turned around to "flash" them she would see you, ruining your plans
- >The third entry way it is
- >You sling your bag across your shoulder and nonchalantly move to the alley entrance you were looking for
- >Adorable trash litters the ground, cupcake wrappers and slightly used toys overflowing out of garbage bins
- >Careful to avoid making any noise, you slowly approach the corner where luckie is "standing"
- >You look down and notice a conveniently sized stick, just large enough to jam into the spokes of her wheels to stop them from moving
- >You bend down and pick it up, ninja style, and begin your approach to luckie
- >From the back she really is adorable, her tail waggling back and forth and her little cart making tiny squeaks as she shifts her weight from hoof to hoof
- >You daww for a moment before beginning your attack
- >You pounce, wrapping your hand around her muzzle, keeping it shut
- >She lets out a startled yelp and starts struggling
- >You expected this, half the fun for these fetishists is the role-play
- >You play along, leaning down to whisper in her ear
- If you so much as make a peep, I'll break your other legs.
- >She shuts up
- Don't act like you don't want this, you little slut. I've seen you around town, dressed in skimpy clothes, "accidentally" flashing random strangers.
- >She turns her head and looks at you
- Time for someone's wish to come true
- >You pull her front half upwards, shifting the weight to her cart
- >You wheel her to the intersection you jumped from, moving a few garbage bins to give you some privacy
- >You press her up against a wall and jam the stick into her wheels
- Can't go anywhere now, can you bitch?
- >She lets out a few muffled words, but your hand blocks them
- >You bend down and start kissing her neck, giving her withers a few soft caresses
- >She she closes her eyes and looks upwards, muzzle still enclosed in your mighty grasp
- If i let go of you, are you going to yell?
- >She shakes her head fervently
- you promise? I don't want to have to break this shitty little cart of yours and leave you here, in the dark...
- >She speeds her shaking
- >You release her muzzle, she gasps for air
- >After she catches her breath she turns to you and begins to speak, but thinks better of it and stops before making any sound
- Good girl, you already know your place then?
- >She looks downwards and nods
- And what is your place?
- >She looks back at you, but doesn't speak
- >You raise your hand and bring it down on her flank
- I said, What is your place?
- >She lets out a stifled yelp
- >She opens her mouth to speak
- >"U-uh-under you...."
- >You smile
- Good girl, now shut the fuck up.
- >She looks downward once again
- >You move your hands back, resting them firmly on her ass
- >You give them a firm groping before moving further
- >She lets out a few small squeaks as you near her nethers
- >Her tail twitches to the side, giving you a great view of her marehood
- >She's practically dripping wet, winking every couple of seconds
- >You decide to skip the pleasantries and dive right in
- >You lower yourself to your knees and unzip your jeans
- >Your member bounds out of your boxers, landing on the crippled pony's ass
- >Another startled "eep"
- >You grab her ass and re-position her in front of you
- >Your member perfectly lined up with her entrance, you tap her side
- >She turns to you
- >She seems lost in pleasure
- >"wh-wha?"
- Tell me how much you want me to rape you, now.
- >Her eyes widen in shock
- >"B-b-but I don't! Please stop, anon! I thought we were friends!"
- >She begins crying
- >You start to feel bad, then you feel her winking more rapidly against your member
- That's all I wanted to hear, slut.
- >You slam yourself into her, eliciting a sultry moan and a squeak from her cart
- >She contracts around you, putting heavenly pressure on your cock
- >You begin pumping, shallow and slow at first
- >Each motion is punctuated with a creak from the wagon, something that arouses you to no end
- >Luckie is emitting soft moans while staring at the ground
- >She winks around your cock rapidly, piling on the pleasure
- >You grab her mane and pull her head back far enough for you to whisper in her ear
- You're loving this, aren't you cripple girl?
- >She shakes her head, still moaning with each thrust
- >You pick up the pace, pulling out farther and pumping her with more force
- How about now? Think you'll be able to feel your legs after thi-Oh never-mind, I forgot for a second there that you were a useless cripple.
- >She lets out a throaty moan, no longer trying to suppress her feelings
- >You stop your pumping and wait to see what she does
- >Almost as soon as you stop, you can see her front hoofs exerting force on the ground, trying to push her back
- >You pull the stick out of her wheels, allowing her to impale herself on you
- I fucking knew it, you're pathetic.
- >You let go of her mane, he head flops forward as she continues her motions
- >You grab her hips and give her some help, slamming your member as deep as you possibly can with each thrust
- >Her low moans continue, punctuated with the occasional phrase or profanity
- >"Mnhhhhhh....buck me......yessss.....make me your little slut....."
- >You go to grab her mane again, but miss when she thrusts herself back onto you
- >You instead grab the bandage on her head, easily removing it
- >Removing it reveals.....
- >Nothing
- >Nothing is wrong with her head
- >Some of her hair falls, thickening her mane
- >You make another grab, this time successfully
- >More moans of pleasure as you force her down onto you, holding her there by her mane
- >She swirls her hips, moving you around inside of her
- >You take the bandage and carefully wrap it around her neck
- >"Wha-"
- >You pull back, cutting off her speech
- You've been lying about a head injury? What a bad filly...
- >You give her flank a hard slap
- >She closes her eyes and lets out a gasp
- I wonder what else you're lying about....
- >You release the bandage, dropping her head back forwards
- >You increase your pace, being as rough as possible now
- >Her vocalizations become more ragged and throaty, unable to control herself through the pleasure
- >You look down and see her cart shifting more and more with each thrust, screws and bolts coming loose as you fuck its owner into unconsciousness
- >You increase the pace, dismantling her cart with sheer rhythmic force
- >With one last grand slam the cart fails, the mare's legs dangling down as her back end finds support from your member
- >You're about to apologize when she kicks her back hooves slightly, looking for support
- >Eventually they find it on your thighs, carefully resting just above the knee
- Either I just fucked your disability away, or you've been lying to the entire town since you came here
- >She looks back and realizes what she has done
- >She doesn't seem to care, she just nods and continues her moaning
- >You continue pumping her as hard as you can, loud slapping noises replacing those of the cart
- >You feel a familiar pressure building, as well as the telltale rapid winking of the mare below you
- >She probably came a few times already, but you had been to busy belittling her to insult her for it
- >Next time you wouldn't mess that up
- >You grab the back of her head and turn it to face you
- >Her face is a mess of pleasure, her eyes half lidded and her tongue hanging out of her open mouth
- Look me in the eyes when I fill you with my cum, whore.
- >She opens her eyes wide and sniffles
- >"P-please...."
- >She isn't pretending anymore, at this point she is begging you to creampie her
- >You give her a grin and oblige her, shooting your load into her
- >You continue thrusting with each shot, hilting as you shoot each stream before pulling out slightly in between
- >Her panting increases, a low sound of pleasure leaking out of her mouth as she comes for what must be the third for fourth time, judging from the puddle on the ground
- >You bury yourself in her as you finish cumming, she responds with a soft coo
- >You slowly begin pulling yourself out of her
- >As soon as your member pops out of her, she collapses
- Oh shit, did i actually hurt you luckie?
- >"N-no....I just....Nopony's ever fucked me like that before...."
- >She gives you a faint smile
- >You look down at her back half
- >Aside from the river of cum flowing out of her, nothing seems out of the ordinary
- Sorry about the cart, I'll make you a new one tomorrow if you want.
- >"N-no need....It served its purpose..."
- >Both of you smile
- >You pick her up and stand
- >A though passes through your mind, you open your mouth to speak
- Hey do you wanna come over and have some gumbo with me and spike?
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