A Little Dash of Pinkie
Pt 12: The Continuing Nightmare
by Neoraichu
RainbowDash X Zecora (X PinkiePie) and Applejack X Big Macintosh X Fluttershy (X PinkiePie?). This story takes place after the events of 'Applejack's Rope Trick'. Love can be complicated, no?
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Big Macintosh awoke in a messy and smelly bed. In fact, the whole room reeked bad enough to make him gag. He tried to get away when he realized that he was securely tied down in a spread-eagle position. His mouth was firmly muzzled and gagged. The oddest feeling was the fact his cock was still fully erect to the point of painfulness, especially the sore spot where the blood red alicorn had bitten the head of his cock. His balls also seemed to be a fair deal heavier than they normally were as they hung over his rump.
"You're awake now," said the blood red alicorn, "That's good. I don't want to feed on you asleep. It wouldn't convey the sense of terror and despair you'll soon feel. It wouldn't be as nourishing to me to feed on your fear before I feed on your flesh. I want you to feel powerless and hopeless as I convert your sister and your friend into an undead night fiend like myself."
He tried to object, to protest, to decry the monster, but it nothing came out other than unintelligible grunts and moans. Even though he wasn't aroused, his cock seemed to be even harder and a bit larger than he even felt it before.
"My powers are keeping your erection up," she confessed, "and it's tied to all your emotional states, not just your lust and desire. Even if you feel anger or terror, you're erection will just get stronger, but you will not be allowed to release unless I allow it. You'll feel the pain of an unrelenting hard on, and that will only make you angrier and your erection even more painful. It will make your blood and your seed all the more appetizing to me."
He wondered why she was bothering to tell him all of that, until he realized that she was playing head games with him. She was telling him all that so that he would get more morose, depressed and angry. It was her aim to make him get worked up and feed into his own unnatural erection.
"So you know what I'm doing, do you?" she asked. He wondered if she was somehow reading his mind. "No matter, I'll break you one way or the other." She turned to the door, and said, "Bring in the pink one, my minion! I shall turn her into a night terror first before your very eyes! You will be powerless to stop me!"
The door opened as Pinkie Pie floated into the room, followed by the partially mutated Nurse Redheart. Pinkie was hogtied from head to hoof, struggling wildly to escape and moaning through a muzzle as if she were gagged as well.
He felt a powerful force turning his head to stare at Pinkie as she floated up to the bed next to him. His eyelids were held open by the same force as Pinkie turned to look into his eyes, her own eyes filled with utmost terror and leaking tears freely.
"Stop it?" she asked, "Don't turn her? You'll do anything I want if I don't go through with this?"
He realized that she had to be reading his mind, as that was exactly what he was thinking.
"Oh no," she sneered, "It would be much be horrible to you to watch me turn her. You'll terror and despair will be so delicious to me. Even the terror the pink one if feeling is nothing compared to the delicious terror I can feast from a stallion."
While Pinkie was still floating in the air, the blood red alicorn rose up and shoved her swollen cock-like clit into the femslit of Pinkie. He could see that she was dry, and not ready to receive the huge member inside her poor birth canal. The way she winced and made noises into the muzzle/gag told him that it was a painful thrust inside her personal space.
He had to watch. There was no choice. He couldn't think about anything other than what he was looking at. He couldn't help but feel her pain and her terror. His cock seemed like it was going to explode, as it was stretched nearly half a foot longer than he had ever felt it in his life. It seemed like all of his blood was rushing to his incredible two and a half foot erection. His balls felt like they were trying to implode because they were trying so hard to contract and release his seed through his cock.
The blood red alicorn seemed distantly aware of his pain as she humped Pinkie hard and fast in her birth canal without any consideration or mercy. He could tell that in spite of the pain she felt, the scent in the room was making her incredibly horny and responsive to the rough handling by the attacker.
Pinkie even seemed to orgasm just as the blood red alicorn started pumping it's horrid red fluid from her swollen erect clit buried deep in Pinkie's vagina. He could see her belly distending as he sensed that her womb was quickly filling with the red fluid that he had seen out on the bed when the still mutating Fluttershy was tied down to it.
"I'm feeling particularly generous," she snarled, "so I'll speed up the conversion process with a few more... doses of my treatment."
Pinkie just kept thrashing her head from side to side as she said 'NO NO NO!' without having to utter a sound, but the relentless alicorn was already hard at humping the helpless pink mare yet again. In his mind, he was also screaming 'NO NO NO!'
"And when I'm done with her, I shall feed from your blood and your seed again, and it shall be so... delicious. I shall again sink my fangs into your cock head and feast upon you." An evil laugh like he had never heard before burst from her lips as she humped Pinkie hard and fast.
...
Dash awoke on the jungle floor with Zecora's head down between her legs, laying in the still sticky mess that had leaked from her femslit during her orgasm. She glanced down and noticed that the zebra was still slumbering peacefully between her legs.
"Zecora?" she asked, "Zecora? Are you alright?"
"I'm feeling better that the lust is gone," she replied as she spoke as if to fawn, "and we must get moving towards the dawn."
"Yeah," moaned Dash, "We have to start collecting those pesky clover all over again. I wonder if we'll be able to cure Fluttershy before it's too late?"
"There is a way to get much more," she replied as she was feeling sore, "but much peril awaits before the score."
"The score?" she replied, "What are you talking about?"
"There is a cave," she said in almost in rave, "That contains the stuff we crave. But rock trolls guard the stuff we need, and there be good chance to bleed. It is fierce warriors that we would face, and we should die if we not keep pace. The numbers are great and we are few, but it might be the only thing to do."
"Poor Fluttershy I cannot fail, nor should I turn and run waving tail. To Pinkie Pie I must return, for my heart does she burn. If this gets the weed we need the most, I'll fight the troll til they be toast!" as Dash replied bordering on boast.
"If battle we can avoid, then do not get the rock trolls annoyed. I'd rather sneak into their cave and steal, then the horrid wrath we should feel."
"So let us rise and on we go, I cannot wait about no mo."
"No mo? What is mo that we should go?"
"Perhaps I should have said 'more', but then they rhyme should be tore."
"Alright we go as you wish, so that we shall not flounder as the fish."
The two arose from the jungle floor and proceeded with Dash following behind Zecora. She turned to face north, heading off in a direction she seemed familiar with.
