After Rune gave his long winded explanation of how he set up this date, the pink pony, with a massive silly grin, skipped her Dusk Shine out of the library. Lo and behold, all Pinkie Pie saw was that it only appeared that she and Dusk have left and the others have not.

"Yay. I get Duskie Wuskie all to myself today!" Pinkie laughed, skipping in circles around Dusk.

"So what do you want to do Pinkie?" Dusk asked with a kind smile.

"Let's get some sweets." Pinkie said, her grin wider than before. As Dusk trotted along next to her, Pinkie was switching off from skipping to leaping with joy.

'I can't believe what's happening? Duskie and I will finally do it!' She thought loudly.

"Will you shut up about that." Pinkamena exclaimed. "The thought that this pussy is going to even look at us like that is making me nauseous."

Dusk and Pinkie arrived at Sugarcube Corners. Mr and Mrs Cake were already inside, making the latest batch of cupcakes and cookies.

"Hey Pinkie Pie." Mr and Mrs Cake both greeted Dusk and Pinkie.

"Hey Mr and Mrs Cake." Pinkie happily grinned.

"Hello." Dusk greeted.

"Are you two on a date?" Mrs Cake asked.

"Yes." Both Pinkie and Dusk said at once, Pinkie's face had a splash of blush.

"No!" Pinkamena said within Pinkie's mind

Pinkie and Dusk both sat down, if there were chairs, Dusk would most likely push Pinkie in.

'OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG.' Pinkie kept saying in her mind. 'I can't believe this is happening. Duskie and I will do it.'

"Would you shut up about that. Its making me sick to think about it." Pinkamena said. "Besides, there is no proof that there will be any clop scenes. There weren't any before, why would that change?"

Mrs Cake then arrives with a large chocolate milkshake, with a second layer of whipped cream and two cherries tied together on top. In the shake were two straws that formed a heart when together. Both Dusk ad Pinkie began drinking the shake.

'There were no clop in the original because the author made a Pinkie Promise.' Pinkie thought to Pinkamena. Within her mind, Pinkie's eye then engulfed themselves in angry flames. 'AND NO ONE BREAKS A PINKIE PROMISE! But this author made no such promise, so we don't have to kill him.'

"Pinkie? Are you okay?" Dusk asked, a tad worried. Mostly because Pinkie has been quiet for like the past five minutes, that's the longest she's ever been quiet.

Pinkie looked up. "Oh its nothing Dusk." Pinkie smiled, she then looked around. Seeing that nopony was around, she got out of her seat. "Dusk. You got some of that milkshake in your mane, let me get you something." She walked over to Dusk, who failed to notice that Pinkie's mane was slowly becoming straight instead of its messy curls. Pinkie was now behind Dusk. "Here. Let me help you." Pinkamena sinisterly smiled, now in control of her body.

Before Dusk could react, he felt a swift strike to the back of the head. "Not again." He mumbled before he slipped into unconsciousness.

Back at the library, Rune sat in his room, staring at the unconscious Dusk. Rune was almost sweating a river, his muscles were aching and becoming heavy, his body went from trembling to shaking uncontrollably. His mane was a scraggly mess, and a few drops of blood was dripping from his nose.

"I don't know how long I can keep this up." Rune said to himself. Rune then turned to his desk, covered in badly draw and sketched out plans. But among the notes and papers, there was a small, white crystal obelisk, standing straight up. "I hope those mares finish their fun soon. Or this will get really awkward."

Pinkie's Dusk slowly opened his eyes, while his eyes adjusted, he noticed his arms and legs were restrained on some form of rack.

Dusk's eyes immediately became open and aware. "No No NO!" Dusk said frantically looking around, he saw he was in the cake's basement, in Pinkamena's torture room. But to his confusion, Dusk saw no weapons, tools or even blood anywhere. In fact, the room looked like it was just cleaned.

"Enjoying your stay?" An all too familiar, terrifying voice spoke out to Dusk. Dusk turned the best he could, only to slightly see Pinkamena's long, straight pink mane, one sinister eye and half of her malicious grin. "You're probably wondering why I brought you here?"

"I didn't do anything." Dusk started begging for his life, kinda pathetic really, but after the last time he was here, his experience was quite painful. Pinkamena slowly walked into view. Being in a "good" mood, Pinkamena decided to wear something a tad more appropriate. Long, black stockings clipped to black panties and a black choker collar around her neck. Dusk, though terrified, couldn't help but start to get hard. Pinkamena, despite possibly preparing to beat or even kill Dusk, surprising looked rather good looking today. Maybe the fear was turning Dusk on.

Pinkamena took one look at the growing bulge, she quickly pulled a horse whip out, striking Dusk in his exposed stomach.

"Ow! What was that for?" Dusk questioned without thinking.

"That's for getting ahead of yourself." Pinkamena smirked, striking Dusk again and again. "You horny little masochist. You like this don't you?" Pinkamena saw that Dusk was getting off on this, either the fear or the beating was a turn on. She then subtly licked her lips, her marehood began to quiver. Pinkamena was enjoying this.

Again, again and again. Pinkamena lashed Dusk's body. Long marks, small cuts and subtle bruises adorn his body. Dusk felt every sting, every painful lash. He did his best to hold in his pain. He knew if he said anything, Pinkamena might whip him harder or faster. What Dusk was more focused on was his growing erection. Was it the pain of the whip or the embarrassment of being whipped that was a turn on?

Trying to distract himself, Dusk looked at Pinkamena. "Why are you doing this? What did I do?" Dusk asked.

Pinkamena stopped whipping Dusk and looked back at him. "Its like you said. You've done nothing. I told you to make your moves on Pinkie and YOU'VE.....DONE....NOTHING!"

"That's what this is about?" Dusk said, but Pinkamena quickly whipped him across the face.

"Don't interrupt me!" Pinkamena shouted. She noticed that Dusk's penis was now throbbing, it was at its eleven inches and was almost ready to cum. "And what's with this thing? Was my beating getting you off, you sick fuck. Did you get this hard from me beating you?" Pinkamena stopped beating Dusk's body and walked over to a large table at the center of the room.

Putting the whip down, Pinkamena picked up a ball gag. Walking back to Dusk, Pinkamena quickly forced it in Dusk's mouth. "That should keep you quiet. What else can we do to you." Pinkamena took one look down and slammed her hoof on the hard dick and began running her hoof up and down it. "You filthy pony. You like that don't you? DON'T YOU?!"

In the back of Pinkamena's mind, Pinkie was trapped inside a over sized bird cage. 'Why are you doing this?' She shouted in her mind.

Pinkamena looked back at Pinkie. "Seeing if this pussy has the balls to handle us. I have to accept that we're gonna have to have sex with him. So if he can't handle a little beating, then he's not worth our time."

Pinkamena stroked the cock hard and faster, all Dusk could do was bite onto the gag and drool a bit. Sweat was beating down Dusk, he was about to cum. It was coming. Pinkamena felt the cock twitch in her hoof and saw his balls tighten.

"You better not cum until I tell you to." Pinkamena threatened Dusk.

"Mmmhhhhmmmmhhhmmmmm" Dusk groaned, he couldn't hold it in. His dick shot out a quick burst, striking Pinkamena a the cheek and in her mane.

Pinkamena said nothing. She licked the cum off her cheek. But her eyes went straight to rage. She then punches the rack, causing it the lean back. Dusk was now basically tied down on his back.

"DID I SAY YOU COULD CUM? DID I BUCKING SAY YOU COULD CUM???" She shouted at Dusk. Dusk was terrified, he was in pain, tears were coming from his eyes, he was humiliated. Pinkamena jumped up on top of Dusk, and ripped the gag out of his mouth. "ANSWER ME!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Dusk replied back to Pinkamena, he couldn't stop crying. Pinkamena's heart skipped a beat, watching Dusk in so much misery and pain, she couldn't help herself. She forced her mouth against Dusk's. Her tongue pushed its way into Dusk's mouth, as though it was playing with his tongue.

Pinkamena's mouth released her grip on Dusk and she stared into his eyes. "Keep looking at me in despair. You almost look cute." She began to gently kiss and lick his neck.

Dusk was confused, one moment she was torturing him, next she was gentle and complemented him. "Wh-what?" Dusk whimpered. Pinkamena then bit down hard on Dusk's neck. "Oowww" Dusk painfully tried to shout.

"Shut up or I'll rip your bucking throat out." Pinkamena removed herself from his neck and stared at Dusk. Her flank could feel Dusk's boner against her lower back. Without a thought or mercy, Pinkamena began grinding her ass against the cock. Dusk had to clench his teeth to hold back his moans.

"You want me to stick it in don't you? Well you have to beg for it. Beg me to stick it in." She ordered Dusk.

Dusk looked at her. "Please. Please let me stick it in." He begged, rather pathetically.

"Huh? I can't hear you." Pinkamena mockingly teased Dusk.

'No, I won't allow this.' Pinkie shouted inside her mind. The bird cage, quite literally, burst open. Pinkamena felt herself loose control over her body.

"Dammit Pinkie, I was having fun." Pinkamena shouted. Her eyes became more cheerful and her mane became poofy.

"Duskie? Duskie are you okay?" Pinkie desperately asked. Dusk looked at Pinkie, with tear covered eyes.

"Pinkie? Is it you?" Dusk asked.

Pinkie gently kissed Dusk. "Yes its me Duskie Wuskie. I'm so sorry Pinkamena did that to you. I don't know why she did that." Pinkie glanced over at Dusk's hard-on, which was still going strong. Quickly turning her body so she was facing it, Pinkie stared at the stallion's penis. "It looks like its in pain, let me help it." Before Dusk could protest, Pinkie began wrapping her mouth around his cock.

Using her moist mouth and silky tongue, Pinkie began moving up and down the shaft. Normally she would be a little more subtle or even move a little slower when making her move on Dusk, but in Pinkamena's excitement, their body got really turned on. Pinkie was basically going through heat.

Pinkie's mouth felt amazing on Dusk. He never felt anything so good. It was the opposite of Pinkamena. Pinkie was kinder, gentler. It was like her tongue was hitting all the key spots on his dick. "Pinkie, I'm gonna...I'm gonna."

Pinkie quickly moved her wet pussy on Dusk's muff. "No! Please, not yet. Eat me Duskie, its so wet." Dusk didn't or couldn't resist. He started moving his tongue in and around the inside and outside of Pinkie's marehood. "Ohhahhhmhmmmmmm. Uuskie." Pinkie moaned, sucking harder and deeper. "Eep ohing."

All at once, Pinkie gushed out her juices all over Dusk's tongue, mouth and muff. While Dusk shot an even bigger load into Pinkie's mouth, hitting the back of her throat. Pinkie wasted no time and swallowed all of it. "Its...so...tasty." Pinkie said, then a familiar taste hit her. "It tastes like.....sugar??!" Pinkie quickly turned to see that Dusk was a balloon animal version of himself.

"DUSKIE!!!" Pinkie shouted. Before the balloon could react, it popped, scattering rubbery bits over Pinkie's shocked face.

"Looks like that's what Rune was planning." Pinkamena said, stating the obvious.

"PINKAMENA!" Pinkie shouted into the empty room. "We will have a "talk" with Rune. Do whatever it takes to get him to explain himself. Nopony lies....to Pinkie Pie!" Pinkie's hair suddenly turned back to straight. Pinkamena's murderous eyes gleamed towards the rack Dusk was just on.

"This will be FUN!"