The harassment chronicles
Rapey Rarity
It had been a few months since you had taken this cozy construction job in Equestria, work on Earth had become scarcer and scarcer with the economy as of late. Some politicians predictably didn't do what they said would and you no longer had the means to keep you apartment on Earth with your salary at the time. Luckily, you had enough funds to get Equestrian citizenship and move there for work, along with getting a nice roommate by the name of Zach. He was a nice guy, brought his Xbox one and was able to furnish the half of the apartment you couldn't. Though the challenge of paying the rent on time still lingered ominously between you two. You both shared the same job in the small town of Ponyville, building, repairing and in general putting things together with nails and hammers. It was hard work of course, you weren't exactly a blue collar kind of person before this. Hell, you worked in a bookstore before this, now you were working 11 hour shifts to repair the buildings in town after some freakish vine infestation and something about the entirety of Equestria being lost in one fowl swoop to a thousand years of darkness. You weren't in town that week and only got the whole story from Zach and he pretty much screamed the whole thing. You kinda faded in and out while you tried to get the wifi back up.
Beyond that, life had been rather normal. The vines of death were gone, ponies and humans were going about their business as usual, work was plentiful and you had paid off your rent for the month. You could happily rest after a ridiculous amount of overtime at work fixing the town hall. The couch becoming the hub of laziness once you came home and put on the hopelessly slow Netflix. Things were starting to get better for you, that was hard to dispute. Only one thing seemed to stand between you and lasting happiness.
Your phone started ringing on its metal receiver, drawing you to it as you picked your dirty self off the couch and picked it up.
"Hello?" You asked the device, dreading to hear a certain voice.
"I saw you working today lover boy. Mmmmh, I love it when you sweat like that." Came the sultry, low toned voice of the damn woman. The same woman who had been calling you since the vines left. You grit your teeth at the sound of her on the line, her incredibly pushy, sexual assaults coming every day for the last month.
"Who are you?! I'm being serious right now when I say I'm calling the police on you!" You yelled into the phone, not sure how'd you do that seeing how you didn't even know the woman's name.
"I wouldn't count on it you naughty little boy, I think I'll get to play with you all I want until you give in and you suck my marehood like the depraved little man I'll make you." You recoiled in disgust, her graphic descriptions always a bit much for you as you tried to think of something to say. You had a snappy response prepared finally, ready to let her have it before you were stopped by a loud moan coming from the phone.
"I'm so wet right now Anon, I'm all hot and bothered just thinking about tying you up and spanking your behind until you beg me for mercy." She moaned into the phone, being as sexual as possible as the sound of fapping mixed with slurps and dripping.
"That reminds me, how long can you hold your breath darling? Wouldn't want you to drown eating out of my pussy." You slammed the phone on the receiver hard enough to make the ringer ding, the metallic clack drawing Zach's attention.
"Hey man, take it easy on the phone! You didn't buy it."
"Zach that god damn woman called me again!" You shouted in anger, blushing intensely as Zach made is way in, his hair still a mess with dirt and dust.
"You know of all people I'd think you'd WANT this to happen. Getting calls every day from some woman who wants to bone you six ways from Sunday."
"How would you feel if you had some woman you've never even seen before saying the creepiest shit to you about her vagina?"
"Oh I'd just ignore her. I don't like women as it is." He said easily, turning and leaving you to your problem.
"I'm gonna shower, take the lasagna out of the oven BEFORE it catches fire. The land lord will be all over us if you don't." Zach said as he closed the door to his bed room, you simply standing there in anguish.
"Why do weird woman things always have to happen to me?" You begged as you started your return to the couch, the phone ringing again as you hunch over in sudden, extreme fear, looking back at it as it vibrated and shook with the ring. Of course you were hesitant, that mare could be calling again. Most nights she'd wait until after dinner or something, but of course you could predict her actions as much as you could stop them.
Never the less, you were a big boy and you weren't about to have some walking talking horse monster making you fear your phone. So, bravely and slowly you reached for the phone and lifted it off it's receiver, placing it to your ear again.
"H-hello?" You asked shakily, the other participant taking a second to respond.
"Hey Anon, how's your hammer hangin brother?" Came the boyish, happy voice of Vinyl Scratch. You sighed in relief, straightening your posture.
"Oh thank god, Vinyl it's so good to hear your voice right now." You gushed at her, smiling ever so slightly.
"Well thanks Anon, just calling to make sure we're still cloud jumping this weekend." You remembered the deal you made that Monday with her, the thought of jumping off a cloud three hundred feet in the air to land on another cushiony one the ground sounded stupid, but you had to admit after accidently plummeting off a cloud you had the personal experience to attest to it's entertainment value.
"Oh hell yeah, wouldn't miss that for the world!" You exclaimed excitedly, getting an approving interjection from her.
"Alright bro, glad to hear that stalker isn't fuckin with your dare devil side." She said with a slight chuckle, your smile dropping.
"Right…" You uttered sadly, much to the chagrin of your bombastic friend.
"Aw come on bro, it can't be that bad. Must be kinda hot right?"
"Hell no! It's the creepiest stuff I've ever heard!" You try and reason with her, aware that she wasn't really too into men.
"Can I get an example?" She asked calmly, your brain racking to find something you could remember that wasn't absolutely terrible.
"Um… she asked how long I could hold my breath."
"Yeaaaah… that sounds "suggestive" at best."
"Followed by, "because I don't want you to drown eating… out of my pussy." You almost whispered, Vinyl laughing more and more as you groaned.
"Are you serious?! That's the worst flirting I've ever heard!"
"That's not flirting Vinyl!" You snapped at her, tired of not being taken seriously on this.
"Oh come on Anon. You like loose women, you oughta be laughing your ass off and finding this girl." She reasoned, holding back from laughing even more.
"Spanking is where I draw the line!" You slumped into a nearby chair, rubbing your forehead and listening to her laughing subside.
"Aaw come on bro, maybe I can help you figure out who this girl is." She offered, making the deep feeling of dread in your stomach subside slightly.
"Where would we start?" You asked her, racking your brain to think of something.
"Well, let's start small. Have you been messing about with some women?"
"No… not… recently."
"What does "not recently" mean mister?" Vinyl inquired acquisitively, you blushing from the other side of the line.
"Well um… I may have had a fling with some mare a few months ago." You answer back quietly, recalling the event.
"You have sex with her or something?"
"Well um… no but I… almost did…"
"Who was she?"
"Never got her name, was about to."
"How's that happen?"
"Well… it's a weird story."
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This place was wrecked, you left for a week to go visit you parents and the town gets covered in hentai-esc tentacle vine things. Now it was your job to clean that up and rebuild any broken structures and windows. And oh lord there were lots of them. You and Zach were working round the clock to get things done, your group of stallions and humans working 7 days a week and sweating like idiots in the hot sun. You and Zach had just put in the last window on the frilly merry go round like building you were working on. With your work done, you wiped your forehead and wiped it the glass clean.
"Nice job Zach, now I think were onto the bakery."
"Is that Pink Spaz still working there?"
"I'm starting to think she like lives there or something." Just before you could step off the porch, the door opened behind you to reveal a young mare behind it, the owner of the building most likely. Her purple mane was styled rather well, the delicate curves lifting it off her head and curling round her neck gracefully. Her pristine white fur smooth and brushed and trimmed neatly with her perhaps scanty fleecy shirt. Her white belly was exposed from her shirt being only large enough to cover her alluring breasts. Her lower body covered in tight black capris to make her bottom stick out from her white body. Her feet weren't clad in any shoes strangely enough, odd considering how fashion oriented she seemed.
"Yoohoo! Boooooooys!" She called out to you, opening the door wide enough to let her full body show. Of course you and Zach turned about to see her, only a mere ten feet away from her.
"Where are you two nice young men headed off to? I haven't even gotten a chance to thank for fixing my home!" She said rather poshly, approaching you in particular. You looked over to her and as usual avoided looking directly at her boobs, using your peripheral vision for that.
"Sorry ma'am, we got a lot of work to do. We still have to go finish putting the decorations back on sugarcube corner." You answered back, the mare still coming closer with her eyes trained on you.
"Oh nonsense! I promise not to be too long with you nice young boys." She said as she now stood directly into front of you two, her even leaning in intensely to examine your stature.
"I'm uh… not interested ma'am. But thanks." Zach said quickly as he turned about and started to walk away quickly, the mare's eyes quickly training on you and your torso.
"Well then, that just leaves you and me." She said quietly, her hands visibly coming towards yours. You blushed a little and looking into her piercing eyes, the giant pools of sapphire staring what seemed to be right into your very soul as you smiled and chuckled nervously.
"Well um… I don't see why not." You said as calmly as you could muster, feeling her take your hands in hers as she squeaked in satisfaction, smiling excitedly and pulling you inside the frilly building. You happily entered the air-conditioned building to escape the blaring sun, the sweat on your body shining in the light and cooling you. You were a bit apprehensive to enter this nice mare's home, seeing it was rather neat and clean and probably a business seeing that no other person's house would have "sale" on their stuff. She led you inside and sat you at her dining table, standing behind you as she rubbed your shoulders.
"I must say you ARE when well managed young man. Not many humans have such toned, manly figures." She whispered in your ear as she started to glide her hands lower, rubbing your tired, worked body with her soft warm hands, relaxing you into the soft padded chair she was kind enough to give you.
"Well… the mayor keeps us working all the time in this heat." You reply quietly, her face right next to yours as her little squeaks and mews fluttered into your ear.
"Oh I can tell, all this sweat and tense muscle. Just absolutely tantalizing to the trained eye." She cooed, moving her hands down to your chest. One hand pushed past your collar and under your shirt, feeling your slick, toned chest and giving a mew in satisfaction as she felt about.
"Oh my, you're just perfect darling." She whispered, nipping your ear and giggling. She felt unusually warm for being inside all day, her hands warm even against your sun baked skin, her neck radiating warmth next to yours. Even through the slight sun burn.
"May I ask what for?" You had been with mares and women before, but never in your life could you picture a woman WANTING to bone you for nothing, even less likely when they were half as attractive as this mystery mare.
"To quench this flame inside… this burning lust for something big and strong." She moaned, coming round to face you as she fiddled with her shirt, her covered breasts mere inches from your face.
"You know how mares are in heat. All I need is one good romp with you and I can finally get back to work."
"Well I'm rather flattered you'd let help you." You say cooly, your hands slowly finding their way up to her waist as she giggled, undoing her shirt buttons and holding her shirt together at the middle to tease you further.
"You're in for quite a bit of soreness darling." She warned, sitting in your lap and letting her goodies out. Her perk white breasts hung down for you to see, her round pink nipples pointing right at you as you resist the urge to touch them. Although quickly put that fear to bed.
"Well don't just stare darling, give the girls a kiss." She urged as she threw her arms round your head, pulling your head into her boob rather roughly, burying your face right into it. She yelped and moaned, running her fingers through your hair as she nearly suffocated you on her plush breast. You of course didn't really mind TOO much being in a situation like this, but you could already see where this was going. The stories and rumors you had heard in the past of unsuspecting males being lead into situations by mares in heat. Coming out of the ordeal with bruises, cuts, bite marks and in one story a shattered pelvis. Temptation got the better of you however, as it did with most idiotic males looking for free poon and you happily opened up your mouth for her goodies, hearing sharp knocks at her door as she stopped dead in her tracks.
"Anon! If you're in there you best come out right now or you're fired!" Came the shouting, angry voice of your supervisor. A tank of a stallion with a temper and a bone to pick with you for messing about with mares while on the job. Your eyes met with the mare's as she was already red in the cheeks as well as some other places, her getting off you and struggling to cover her wet breasts again. You stood up as well, correcting the obvious thing in your pants and shrugging to her.
"Sorry… duty calls." You say awkwardly, her face almost crying as she groaned in frustration, pulling a small notebook from her back pocket, forcing it into your chest as she motioned a pen on the table.
"Phone number. Now." She said sternly, buttoning her shirt and rubbing her forehead. She gave you a good spank before she retreated into another room, leaving you to hurriedly scribble the number down and bolt out, hoping to god you had written it down right.
"The hell were you doing in there Anon?" He questioned sharply, getting you by the shirt and pulling you along roughly.
"Totally NOT trying to get laid that's for sure." You shoot back angrily, crossing your arms as you followed him.
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Vinyl was silent for a bit before she answered back to you, her tone a little less than happy.
"And given all this… you never once suspected it was that mare?"
"Well… I didn't hear from her for months. Besides, I give TONS of mares my number."
"You remember where this place is right?" She asked a bit annoyed, you feeling pretty stupid now.
"I think, it's somewhere in the middle of town. A clothes store."
"And you never once thought of going in and seeing if this was the mare that's been harassing you?"
"Her voice is different! The mare calling me sounds much bigger and older."
"My point still stands ding bat." She said smartly, you rubbing your forehead in frustration.
"What I'm saying is, it doesn't seem likely at all that she of all ponies would be doing this. Heat in mares doesn't last this long anyway."
"Bro, go talk to her. You got nothing to lose… unless it turns out that it IS her and you end up being raped. But I wouldn't worry about that too much."
"Well of course you're not worried, you're not getting raped."
"I thought you liked having sex with mares."
"That I do but you have no idea what she's like! She's all about… whips and toys and weird shit like that."
"Sounds kinky"
"Really not helping."
"It's her man. I'm telling you right now." Vinyl insisted more, her voice calm and collected.
"Tell ya what, I'll talk to her tomorrow morning and see if I can't get a read on this… we'll go jumping after lunch.
"Always here if you need me man." She reassured, not doing much to help you really feel better.
"Yeah… you uttered solemnly, putting the phone down and getting up. Not answering anymore calls tonight.
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You were freshly showered and fed as the night came to a close, the clock ticking eleven noisily as you retreated to your bedroom, already in sleep attire as you threw off your shirt, crawling under the covers and grabbing your secret Luna plushie, holding it tight as you thought over what you had to do tomorrow. You could only hope so much that you weren't in for a sexual assault, truth be told you liked mares quite a bit actually, but you had no idea what this one might do. From her calls she sounded like some bondage obsessed fiend in a basement. The image of some rotund, MILF mare whipping you making you shiver in pure fear. Suddenly, the phone went off. Of course there was no way in hell that you were answering, happy to let it ring all it wanted. But that wasn't necessarily true for Zach.
"Hello?" he said groggily in the other room, the metal click of the phone coming off the receiver coming before his words.
"Who's this?... yeah Anon's home… he should be available… one second please." You quickly stuffed the plushie away, hiding under the covers. Your door opened anyway, Zach's hand poking you.
"Phone call for you."
"I'm not answering it."
"It sounded urgent."
"Who's calling then?" You questioned sharply, peeking out from your hiding spot.
"Some little girl named Sweetie Belle saying you're her dad." Suddenly a blast of all the times you made it with mares came rushing back to you, making you leap from the bed and rush over to the phone, hoping it wasn't that green unicorn you did while her roommate was out.
"I promise it's not my kid!" You yelped by default, the phone against your ear as you listened for the voice on the other end.
"Oh good you picked up, I was wondering what your favorite color was so I know what strap on to get for you. I was thinking the big black one that vibrates." There she was again.
"God damn it." You groan, face palming as she giggled on the other end.
"I know I'm naughty, but don't worry darling. Once I get you in here and tie you down to the bed you won't be so quick to cry." You hung up on her, head in arms as you slowly picked yourself up, heading back to bed with head hung.
"Is she yours?" Zach asked from the kitchen reading his book in the dim light.
"Going to bed." You utter, defeated and left without much of your moral, sliding into bed and looking for luna, finding her and squeezing her tight, checking the bed to see if anything else had crawled in with you, the fear now stuck in your head. You settled in and looked out your window, looking into the stars to try and take your mind off the issue, drifting off to sleep uneasily.
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You had gotten up that morning and refused to answer the phone. You simply hurried out of the house into the streets by 9 AM and were on your way to the building in question, this of course being your day off as you wandered through the streets. You came to the bakery, all patched up and fixed as you used it as a reference point, looking about until you located the big, frilly building once more. A little confused how you missed it. Taking a deep breath and preparing yourself, you slowly made your way over towards the business, the sign saying "open" as you mentally readied yourself, pushing the door open and hearing the small bell go off as you entered, standing in the same room you did months ago.
"Coooooooooomiiiiing!" Came the sing song voice of the mare, her prancing in wearing a rather extravagant poofy blouse along with tight jeans that exposed much of her ankles, her shoes tiny and white as her own fur.
"Good morning darling, how can I help my first cuso-" She stopped at the sight of you, her eyes going wide as she saw you in full, her hand going to her chest.
"Oh my… you've finally come back..." She gushed, a blush crawling across her face. You immediately felt better, hearing her voice was higher pitched that the mare on the phone, her articulate and posh way of speaking hardly anything like the slurred moans of the caller. You smiled at her and took a breath, approaching her slowly.
"Yeah… I need to talk to you for a second Ma'am."
"Rarity… my name is Rarity." She squeaked as she came closer to you, her hands clasped together in front of her chest.
"Well then Rarity… first off I wanted to apologize for up and leaving you like that. I hope you understand but-"
"Oh of course I understand darling, I must say that I'm sorry as well. Attacking a young man of your stature like that is completely uncouth for a lady to do. I should've at least tried to control myself." She said quietly as she stepped closer to you, moving her hands to your shoulders. She was shorter than you remembered, her horn thing coming up to almost poke the bridge of your nose as she stood in front of you. You smiled at her rather sultry approach, taking a tiny step back.
"Affections and apologies aside, I have the need to ask you something… have you been calling me lately?" You ask to her confused face, her obviously trying to decipher what you could mean.
"Calling you? Darling I lost your number the day after you gave it to me." She smiled cutely, a hand going to her mouth. You shared a slight laugh with her, the tension now completely subsiding as you ran your hand through your short hair.
"Oh goodness… you have no idea how relieved I am to hear that." You say with a sigh of relief.
"Why? Has some other mare been offering to you?" She asked with a smile, starting to pace around you as she reexamined her prize, you feeling her hand tugging at your shirt.
"Actually yes. I've been getting really… weird calls as of late and just wanted to see if maybe I could find out who it was."
"And you thought little old me would do such a thing? I'm hurt darling." She gave a face of mock sadness, smiling at you sweetly.
"Just a hunch, no one's said anything yet." You say as you face her, her snout inches from yours as you both wore playful smiles, her finger tracing a line down the middle of your chest.
"Hm, perhaps you should make it up to me. Accusing me of such a dastardly deed in my home isn't something a gentlemen ought to be doing you know." She said suggestively, ogling you all over and undressing you with her eyes.
"Make it up to you? How so?" You ask you start to move your hands up to her shoulders, cupping them softly and pulling her ever so closer.
"Picking up where we left off. Here. Now. On the table." She cooed, coming closer and closer with each word before you both interrupted by the sound of footsteps, Rarity and you quickly pushing away from each other and seeing a unicorn foal come down the stairs, her jacket a vivid pinkish white hoodie with her deep blue jeans and red little boots. She stopped at the bottom of the stairs and looked to the two of you, a little confused.
"Morning sis… who's that?" She asked, pointing to you as she slowly made her way into the room.
"Morning Sweetie Belle, this is Anon. He's here to… assist me with some things around the house today. He was one of the nice men that fixed the boutique." She smiled down at her, not much taller as they continued on, something like realization popping into the back of your head as you thought about something.
"Sweetie Belle? Wasn't that the fake name that wretched woman gave Zach last night? Am I even remember that right? I just can't pin it down…" You continued to wrack your mind over this, stopping as Sweetie past you and headed out the door, smile on her face and toast in her mouth as she met up with two other young fillies, scooting down the road with them in an excited cloud.
"Now that we're all alone, why don't we get started?" Rarity cooed as she threw herself into you, pushing you against the table and wrapping her arms round you, bringing her lips to yours in a surprisingly well aimed kiss, catching you off guard as your hands flopped back to keep you from falling over. Her lips squished and rubbed against yours, her pushing into hard she opened your mouth to hers. The taste of her spittle filled your mouth as you felt her tongue rubbing up and down your freshly brushed teeth, the taste of mint pleasing her as she gave a squeak, smiling and kissing you sloppily. Streams of liquid ran down your cheeks as she only pressed on, you opening your mouth inviting a tongue to force itself right in and fill your mouth. She was merciless, as if even now she was at the pinnacle of heat. You were running out of breath however, the fullness of your mouth making it difficult to take in air that wasn't hers. You pushed your hands into her shoulders, moving her off even against her pulling as she resisted it. She only let go when her neck couldn't crane any further to reach you. You were panting as much as her, looking into her sapphire eyes once more and smiling, putting a hand to her cheek.
"Did I ever get a chance to say you're the prettiest mare I've ever met?" You say charmingly, marveling at her angelic face and stroking her cheek, Rarity blushing and folding her ears against her head.
"Oh you flatter me darling. I'm sure that mare on the phone is much prettier than poor lonely me." She said with a bit of dramatics, by now just begging for attention.* Rus
"She's just some lonely women who wants too much attention, you on the other hand…" You say as you hold her cheek, making her look you in the eyes again.
"You're so much more special than that." She gushed at that, running her fingers up your chest and tugging at your collar, pulling her face close to yours once again and breathing heavy, her tongue coming out and running up the side of your face wetly.
"You have no idea how long I've waited for this." She almost moaned, her hands taking a sharp b-line for your butt as she grasped it tightly, making you flinch and look to her strangely.
"Um… that's my butt… Rarity." You say unsurely, feeling her hands start to rub circles into your cheeks as she even spanked you. She didn't sway or stop however, simply leaning in closer and licking her lips with devious eyes.
"I'm well aware Anon, I just want to play with it a little." She said innocently, pulling her hands up and pushing them into your waist line, trying to work past the threshold of your belt. You quickly grab her wrists and prevent her from going further.
"Stop. I don't like having my butt touched." You nervously say to her determined face, her hands pushing still against your grasp.
"I know, that's why it's even sexier when I touch it." She moaned to you, pressing her body flush with yours and not letting up, her delicate, small white hands getting further into your pants as you tried to hold her back without hurting her.
"Wha- what the hell is that supposed to mean?!" You now question a bit angrily, the feeling of her hands pushing into your underpants now coming through to you as you squirmed under her.
"Honestly I'm surprised you haven't figured it out yet." She cooed, levitating a small cloth over from across the room towards your face. You watched as it did, not sure of her plan as you leaned forward into her and tore her hands out of your pants, the cloth covering your mouth as the smell of something chemical like filed your head, your hands holding hers as they in turn held got hold of your wrists.
"Just breathe in and everything will become clear darling." She said quietly, holding your arms down as you suddenly felt very weak and sleepy, now holding your breath to stop the effects of the cloth. It was far too late however, your eyes closing seemingly on their own accord as you fell forward onto Rarity unconsciously.
After what seemed like a drug induced sleep, you slowly opened your eyes painfully. You felt as if you were completely unable to move however, squirming a bit as you felt something abrasive around your wrists and ankles. Moving your eyes about to examine the area, you soon found yourself holding back a scream. You were in some sort of bedroom, a dark, dank and frankly terrifying bed room. Your hands were secured behind your back, legs tied together with rope. Panic quickly set in, you fighting against the bonds and squirming about in the bed. You ruffled the sheets under you and felt the cold air rush over your pretty much naked body, flopping into your back and sitting up, feeling something metallic jingle round your neck. You couldn't see it of course, left to assume you were in some sort of collar set up. Now you were one to get kinky with the mares, but by now you were too creeped out to feel any sort of arousal. Just then, you heard a slight sound of footsteps from behind you, followed quickly by two soft, warm hands rubbing your shoulders. Something just as warm came close to the back of your neck, soft, warm breaths pushing against it.
"Finally. I've got you sexy little man." Came the voice of the woman, your eyes springing open harshly as you began to breathe heavily. You dared to look back into the face of her, seeing Rarity's sultry glare unsurprisingly.
"God damn it…" You groaned, her eyes narrowed and intense towards you.
"Honestly dear I'm quite shocked it took you so long to figure it out." She almost moaned, her snout pushing against your cheek.
"But… but you sounded so different."
"Like this darling?" She said in usual voice, raising it up a pitch and articulating her words in a much more fancy way.
"Simple voice change, no effort on my part." She continued, pushing you to the bed onto your side as she pushed your legs up.
"Now, onto the best part." She said, her voice returning to its sultry slurring and slowness as she revealed a crop, running it along your cheeks. You tried to struggle but of course you were tied down too tight, knowing you were going to have to just bear with it. As long as she wanted.
Author's notes: Testing the waters with this one. Got more on the way but I want to see if it makes people vomit like it does me first… if you review I'll pay you in pony hugs. (I'm hooked up with a good source)
(Disclaimer: Sexual harassment is in no way justified, moral or legal. Engaging in actions such as this can result in legal punishment and psychological damage. Please, if you or someone you know is being sexually harassed, contact law enforcement. Do NOT let someone else abuse you or someone else against their will.)