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dont want to read it, i dont like the concept, even if it may have been competent, i dont know
this should be all there is to it
http://archive.heinessen.com/mlp/thread/S7238662
only reason i took this request is because it happened outside of AiE
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>There was this Anon who thought Pinkie Pie could not be a virgin
>Someone that friendly and so loving of 'fun things' must have surely tried sex before
>And there was something undeniably sexual with her as well, maybe it was her voice, hell, maybe even her Pink color had something to do with it
>Whatever it was, this Anon fella felt extremely aroused anytime she talked
>She couldn't stop imaging her loud moaning as she gave into pleasure
>No other ponies ever talked about sex and it was driving him crazy, it was as tough it were some sort of taboo punishable by death
>But the Pink pony...yes, there was no doubt sex was no taboo for her
>"Hey Annie, what choo' dooooin'?" asked the Pink ponie with her sluty little voice
"Nothing important" said the Anon
>He was sitting at a mushroom table, sipping from a cup of coffee, before being interrupted by her cheerful friend
>"Are you coming to Rarity's birthday party?"
"I already told you five times I would"
>"Hehe, I know, I just wanna make sure you're coming" she said as she winked to the Anon before hoping about, inviting other ponies
>Anon's cofee grew cold
>He pondered every phrase, every gesture from Pinkie Pie since he met her
>She hugged just everybody, but even Applejack had to notice that she hugged him a bit too much
>She also kissed Anon, on the cheeks anyway. But those were long wet kisses
>Anon could feel her toungue every once in a while
>And she was always winking at him, just like before
>And the whole "making sure you're coming"...
>Yes...he was certain she was sexually active
>Only imagining how many sex pals she had on her life made Anon a little sick, but thinking on her ruting like crazy aroused him
>Yes, he could be his "Sex buddy", he wouldn't mind...
>The night of the party finally came
>Anon had only one thing on mind
>And before the party were over, Anon would get into Pinkie's (methaforical) pants
>What happened on the party? Anon could not remember
>There was only one thing on his mind...
>Pinkie was glad, Anon behave extra-friendly that day
>cuddling more than usual, laughing at every joke of Pinkie, rubbing her hoof when she served punch
>As the night went on, every p0ny went home, everytime on of them went, Anon smiled a little
>His heart started to race, his hands started to sweat, he moistured his lips in anticipation
>"Okay Darling, I think I had enough fun for today, thank you for today's party Pinkie"
>"The pleasure is aaaaaaaaaall mine"
>"Are you coming Anon?"
"Uhmm...No, I think I'm going to stay a little longer, it's kinda early"
>"I'm pretty sure Pinkie wants to rest dear..."
>"It's ok, I'm not sleepy or anything"
>"Well" thought Rarity "If Pinkie doesn't mind"
>She left soon enough, Anon inhaled nervously
"Well, it's just us..."
>"Yup, just us!" said Pinkie as she smiled
"..."
>"Wanna play some game?"
>Anon grinned
"Sure...what do you have in mind?" Anon's heart raced like crazy
>"Hold on, I have the crazies board-game..."
"Uhh, Pinkie maybe we could...you know, try something else"
>"Like what?"
>Anon came close to the Pink Pony, and with a hug, he drew her nearer
>"Hehe what are you doing silly?"
>Anon went ahead and kissed Pinkie
>A kiss that laster for a brief split second, as the pink p0ny
>"Woah,w-what are you doing?"
>Anon froze, he stood from the couch were they sat
"I'm sorry, I thought you understood..."
>"Understand what?..."
>That voice again
>That damn cockteasing voice of her again
>Was she playing dumb because she disliked Anon?
"You know pretty well what you whore..."
>Pinkie dragged her body backwards, slowly
>The sudden change on Anon's tone startled her faster than anything, things turned to bad pretty quick
>"A-anon, what are you doing...?"
>Too bad this particular Anon noticed that
>His heart pounding, either for fear, hate, or maybe lust, it all seemed the same
>Anon threw himself over the pony, before she could finish her shout
>A muffled "HEEEL--" resounded over the room
>Where were the Cakes? Why couldn't they prevent this tragic event? Why did they had to be away that particular night?
>Pinkie wondered this, her mind had to distract away from the hot damp breath of the lusfull human above her
>His heavy body hurt her, she could not move her extremities over the inmense height squashing her
>She shook her head, her head said "No" (maybe even "PLEASE NO!") but Anon's pants, already unbottoned said "Yes yes yes!"
>Anon came close to the Pink Pony, and with a hug, he drew her nearer
>"Hehe what are you doing silly?"
>Anon went ahead and kissed Pinkie
>A kiss that lasted for a brief split second, as the pink p0ny jumped away from it
>"Woah,w-what are you doing?"
>Anon froze, he stood from the couch where they sat
"I'm sorry, I thought you understand.."
>"Understand what?..."
>That voice again
>That damn cockteasing voice of her again
>Was she playing dumb because she disliked Anon?
"You know pretty well ‘What’, you whore..."
>Pinkie dragged her body backwards, slowly
>The sudden change on Anon's tone startled her faster than anything else, things turned to bad pretty quick
>"A-anon,
what are you doing...?"
>Too bad this particular Anon noticed that
>His heart pounding, either for fear, hate, or maybe lust, it all seemed the same
>Anon threw himself over the pony, before she could finish her shout
>A muffled "HEEEL--" resounded over the room
>Where were the Cakes? Why couldn't they prevent this tragic event? Why did they had to be away that particular night?
>Pinkie wondered this, her mind had to stray away from the thought of the hot damp breath of the lustful human above her
>His heavy body hurt her, she could not move her extremities over the immense height squashing her
>She shook her head, her head said "No" (maybe even "PLEASE NO!") but Anon's pants, already unbuttoned said "Yes yes yes!"
>Tears started to pour as she violently resisted to his embrace
"Stop moving you whore, don't pretend you don't want it"
>A rush of sharp pain ran through Anon's hand, as he felt a keen bite from the Pink Pony
>Anon's body moved away from her, using the lack of weight, Pinkie jumped away from his assailant
>Her hooves slipped as she attempted to escape, giving Anon a second chance to hop above her
>Grabbing her legs, Pinkie Pie fell over her chin, losing her breath on the process
>Now her plot was exposed in the air
>Anon's mind drifted, and in the blink of an eye, he found himself a pillow that he masterfully placed over her mouth
>His hand was still bleeding, the biting pain felt like a heart on it's own, yet the same thing could be said for his penis
>Intimidating, rigged with swollen veins, palpitating, driping with pre-cum
>Pinkie Pie kept moving, Anon found really hard to keep her submitted to the ground while looking for the place where the dick goes
>With his cock sharp as a spear, Anon soon found her labia exposed
>Let me tell you, Anon had a really hard time trying to get in
>It was like trying to pierce a steel wall with his wank
>Anon inclined all his weight into it
>For a second, he feared his own dick would break over his own weight, luckily for him (and unfortunately for Pinkie) his penis pierced through her hot wet inner flesh
>Pinkie shut her eyes fiercely, she yelled with all her heart, but all could be heard was "HMMMMM" which probably meant "No!"
>She was tight, too tight, Anon felt his dick trapped under how narrow she was
>Could it be? No, Anon could not believe it
>This could not be her first time...could it?
>It was, blood smeared the tip of his penis
>It was too late to pullback, in more than one sense
>With not a bit of Mercy, Anon thrusted his hips up and down, feeling the screaming of the Pink pony grow stronger
>What point did it had her pleading for help? There was no one around
>That didn't stopped her from pouring her lungs out, as Anon ripped her loins apart
>The warm insides of the pony felt like heaven, as soon as he ignored the heart breaking pleas from the Pony
>She kept fighting for a good while, she then ran out of breath to scream, her throat became sore, and finally she just limited herself to whimper
>Ano had to stop once every while, otherwise he would cum
too soon, and the sensation of being inside her made his guts feel funny
>The cumulative times he had to cum blew up in one final spasmodic shake
>Anon came so much inside of her that his own juices pushed his dick out of her
>He felt regret, sure, but he also felt relief like never before
>It had been a long time since the pillow rested away from them
>Anon perceived Pinkie's sniveling
>"W-why?..." she asked between whinings
>Tears rolled down her face, she remained motionless on the ground
>Anon pulled his pants up, buttoned his pants, walked through the door and left
>One thing was for sure; she was not a virgin Anymore
>Anon sighed
>Turns out she was the first of her friends to lose her virginity
>It seemed that the first time was a huge deal for them
>Pinkie stayed indoors for days
>Nobody saw her since the party
>Anon patiently waited for her punishment, for the day the truth came afloat and he had to pay for his crimes
>Yet that day seemed further and further
>One day, Pinkie emerged from her room
>She was goofy, merry, energetic; it was the same Pinkie of always
>She greeted everyone, including Anon, in the same way she used to
>Apparently nothing had changed
>Anon started to wonder if everything was just a dream of some sort
>He had to know what was happening
>One afternoon, Pinkie had to close the shop, Anon offered to help and Pinkie agreed
>"Thanks for the help Annie"
>He was baffled
>She was so calmed as if nothing ever happened. At all
"Pinkie...?"
>"Yup?"
>"What's...the matter?"
>Anon became startled as the loud noise of a saucepan hitting the ground tinkled, echoing through the kitchen, spinning over itself until it stopped completely
>Pinkie Pie dropped it. She was visibly paralyzed
>"Ah--ah-I don't know what you're talking about" said Pinkie, avoiding eye contact from Anon.
>"I'm talking about last saturday"
>Pinkie Pie started to shake, it was as though a bone-splitting cold overtook her
>"Oh--uh...I d-d-don't know...did--did you liked the party" It came painfully obvious she was trying to fight the urge of crying
>She slid on the ground and held her face between her hooves
>"Why...why did you had to do that?" She asked bawling sadly
>Anon felt a lump forming on his throat. He too felt like crying like there was no tomorrow
>Anon walked next to her, kneeled down and hugged her
>"can you at least tell me why did you do it? Why me?"
"Because"
>"Just...because?"
>Anon nodded
>"Did it mean anything to you"
>Anon said nothing
>"I just want my life back, so I figured..."said Pinkie "I won't say nothing if you don't do it again"
"I won't, I swear"
>Anon departed shortly after that. That Anon also named “Pale” for some reason
>It was still uncomfortable to see her all happy, knowing that he did something terrible to her
>Maybe that was a better punishment than anything else
>While Pinkie was raped, she had to imagine she was someone else
>She had to imagine she was princess Diane Pie
>Having a delightful tea party with Madame Le Fleur and Sir Lancelot"
>"Poor Pinkie" thought the princess Diane "To have to endure something like that"
>"Oui" replied Madame Le Fleur" "It must be difficult without losing her mind"
>It was a long tea party after all
>The guess stayed a little longer than expected
>The tea grew cold as Pinkie recovered herself from the ground
>That happened to Pinkie, not to princess Diane
>She had to tell herself that over and over until it eventually became true, at least for her


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