Dinky…oh Dinkyyyyy….” You say as you open up the closet door.

As soon as you finish speaking you hear a few whimpers coming from behind it. As you slowly open it, light floods into the dark closet and your eyes see the quivering little filly laying on a blue cotton blanket. As she stares wide eyed at you, you notice that she looks like she hasn’t slept in awhile.

“Pleasedonthurtme…Pleasedonthurtme….” She whimpers as she tries to push herself away from you.

“Quit your whining. I’m letting you see your mother for a bit.” You say with a neutral expression.

You see her fearful look quickly shift to a confused one.

“You…are going to let me see my mom?” The little filly said with a bit of hope in her voice.

You smirk and remember your plan for the day. You want to make Derpy suffer for what she did to you a while back and the best way to do it is play with her little girl. The monitor was fun to use but you feel it’s time to step it up. You want Derpy to watch you have your way with her. You give your pants a quick adjustment and you feel the switchblade resting in the back pocket.

“Yeah…I’m being generous for the day alright? You get to spend some time with her before you come back inside. Now come here or I’ll lock you back in here for another few hours.” You say as you move away from the door, but still keep your eyes on her.

She quickly listens as she slowly gets off the blanket and walks out. Her eyes take a few seconds to adjust to the bright sunlight filtering into the room.

“Come here brat.” You say as you grab her sides and lift her in the air.

You feel her tense up when you grab her but she doesn’t scream in your face. All she gives you is a very sad look. For the last few days she’s barely moved from the closet in fear of you, only coming out to eat and when she didn’t hear you moving around. The pain had finally subsided from her but the memory of it still burned like the sun.

“Don’t give me that pitiful look. It’s your mother’s fault you’re here in the first place.” You said as you turned for the door and walked out.

“I wanna go home.” She pouted as you started down the staircase.

“Don’t start with me. You’re stuck here forever, and you’re going to live with it. Besides, why would I let a pretty little pony like you go away?” You say quietly as you run your hand through her mane.

She doesn’t say a word and only stares at the floor with sadness. You rather have her quiet anyways.

As you walk for the shed you start to go over your plan. Actually it isn’t much of a plan rather than making Derpy suck you off while the brat watches. Derpy has a tendency to not listen when her child is near. She’s going to learn to change that and the switchblade in your pocket will work. Even though she took a beating from you, everyone listens when a blade is pressed against their throats. Course you rather not cut her and kill her. You may be a rapist but you’re not one of those extremists who mindlessly torture their victims. You’re a planner who breaks them down over time. You’ve already succeed with Fluttershy, and now she’s hooked on that drug. A few days of making her writhe in sexual agony without any sort of release broke her in very well. Now she calls you master and serves you without hesitation, and you even plan of enjoying her later tonight to the fullest. But that will wait, considering you want to enjoy a blowjob at the expense of a one-eyed reject.

“Before we go inside, you better listen to every word I say or I’ll hurt you and your mother even more.” You say to Dinky as you stand outside the shed door.

“ok…” She says quietly as she looks very upset.

With a few clicks of the locks the door opens and you peer inside. As you walk in you place the filly on the floor and she runs to her sleeping mother.

“Mom?” Dinky says quietly as she tries to wake her up.

“Sweetheart? Sweetheart what are you doing in here!?” Derpy says slowly getting up and then realizes she’s in the shed with her.

At the corner of your eye you noticed a very defeated Rainbow Dash looking at you with sadness. Before you say a word she turns her head away knowing you’re going to do something to the kid.

“I thought it would be nice if the two of you enjoyed a little mother and daughter time. But in all honestly I just wanted your little brat to watch me have my way with you.” You say with a smile as you reach into your back pocket and pull out the knife.

Derpy quickly grabs her daughter and holds on to her while giving you a dirty look.

“Please, do what you want to me but don’t make her watch.” She says in a demanding tone.

“Why? Afraid that she’ll hate to see her whore mother suck me off~? She’s going to watch me if you like it or not. Oh! And since you have a tendency for not listening when she’s around I brought this in case.” You say as you let her get a nice long look at the blade in your hand.

“What are you going to do to her?” The timid little filly asks you.

“Simple. If I feel teeth she dies. If you look away at all I’ll make her blind. Now then, how about we get started?” You say as you unzip your jeans.

“Why are you doing this to her!? She’s just a filly!” Derpy shouts at you.

“It’s not about her, but rather about you. You see Derpy you almost killed me because of that brat. I’m just returning the favor. You should be thankful. It’s a win-win-win. I get relief, you get a stomach full of semen to keep you fed for the day, and the brat gets a watchful lesson on how to pleasure me when it’s her turn.”

“Pig!” Derpy snaps at you.

“Oh don’t be like Dash, Derpy. You saw what I did to her. Hey Dashie~? How the nose and eye doing~?” you say as you turn to her.

She doesn’t turn to you but you can hear her breathing through her mouth meaning that her nose is busted up badly. When you first walked in you saw a black line under her eye signaling you also did a bit of damage to it.

“What not going to say anything? Funny you usually can’t keep that whore mouth of yours shut. Are you finally realizing you have no choice but to listen to me finally?” You say as you start walking toward her.

She hears you approaching and you see her body starting to shake. As you bend over you grab her mane and jerk her face to look at yours. You get a nice look at her crooked nose and the black line under her swollen eye.

“Well? Are you starting to lose hope? Starting to realize no one will ever save you? Come on Dashie give me an answer~” You say as you move your other hand to her face and rub her sore nose.

“Yes! Please don’t hurt me!” She says much to your surprise.

“You really are giving up? Awww…but I enjoyed the fights you put up. Maybe you’ll change that tone when I bring more of your friends over…”

“I…I don’t care anymore…do what you want…” She says as she looks at the floor.

“Well…I thought a tough bitch like you would not break for a few more weeks, but if you’re now listening to me…how about you get me nice and hard for the whore near the door?” You say as you lower your boxers and pants to your ankles.

You quickly positions Dash’s face in front of your flaccid member and she snarls for a second but doesn’t fight back. Without a word she sticks out her tongue and starts to lick at it.

“Heheh, how the mighty have fallen, and here I was thinking I would never break you in. Maybe now I won’t have to beat in that beautiful face of yours in anymore. Maybe if you’re good enough to get me off, I’ll spare Derpy instead.” You say as you grip her mane tighter around your fingers and move your knife to her throat in case it’s all a ruse to bite off your dick.

“I-I won’t bite!! I-I promise!” Dash says shakingly as the cold blade gets pressed to her jugular.

“I still don’t trust you Dash. If I feel the slightest hint of teeth, the floor is going to get painted a nice crimson red. Now shut up and make me a happy man.” You grunt wanting to feel her mouth around your dick.

Dash quickly shuts up and puts her lips around the tip and bobs her head fast in an effort to harden you up. You smile and look at her face as it starts to harden. The fear is very apparent on her face. Her eyes go to the size of pin pricks, and you can hear her starting hard to breathe through her nose.

“Aha…Even when you are scared shitless, you still give the best head out of Derpy and Fluttershy you know that…” You say as you let the feeling sink in and just enjoy it.

Dash always had the right technique when it came to giving good head. Her mouth would twist and turn that made your senses go crazy. The longer she pleasured you, the more you didn't care for the others. Dash was your favorite pony and she was proving it to you without her knowing it. Out of all of them you always found you got off quicker with Dash. Maybe it was the fact she was the first and greatest guilty pleasure you ever knew, or maybe it was the fact she was a natural at it.

"I know you can go deeper then that..." You say as you pull her mane tighter and force her to take more of it.

Dash obeys you and starts to put the whole length into her mouth for a few seconds before pushing away from it. Her quivering throat sends shockwaves of pleasure throughout your loins. You can barely hold back relaxing sighs as you feel yourself climaxing earlier then you thought. You don't want to get off so early her mouth feels like heaven around your dick. Suddenly you feel a large twitch and then a relaxing after math as you quickly pull out and coat her bruised face.

“Ahhhh…oh man, I’m actually still hard after that…God damn Dash, I swear you give the best blow jobs possible…” You say as you finish coating her face a nice sloppy white and then rub the back of your hand against her face to smear it into her fur.

Dash makes no effort to stop you and just stares at your still hard member with a dead look in her eyes. You’re actually happy you’re still hard from that considering your main plan was to target Derpy for the time being.

“Look at you Dash, before you were a challenge and worth the pain of enjoying. Now you’re pretty much on the same level as Flutterslut is. Who knows maybe I’ll even get you calling me master by the end of the week. I’m already training Fluttershy to that point so looks like I can train you to that point as well…” You say as bend down and put your face mere inches from hers.

“Do whatever you want…” She says with almost no life in her voice.

You frown hoping she would at least snarl or glare at you but she doesn’t.

“You’re pathetic!” You say as you move your hand anyway and bring it back to strike her face.

Dash whimpers as her body falls to the floor and she puts her hoof to her face to sooth the pain. She looks at you for a split second and you notice her lips starting to tremble before she turns away and starts to cry. You just stare at her with frustration. Normally most of the girls you get slowly break over time and you surely thought Dash would be the toughest challenge for you for a long time. Though you love to break them in, Dash gave up too quickly for your taste.

“You’re nothing but a cry baby! Look at you! Even Derpy is holding out longer then you, and she’s missing a eye! I thought Pegasi were the toughest race in your world. Maybe I should cut off your wings because you don’t deserve them!” You say as you grip the knife in your hand.

The second you mention her wings, she gives you a fearful look and quickly crawls to the wall and curls her body up.

“P-p-please just do wha-whatever you want to me! I-I-I’ll…I’ll even wear that dress!! Please just don’t c-c-cut off my wings…” She whimpers as she starts to cry.

You just stop and stare realizing she truly isn’t the tough little bitch she was before. As disappointed as you are, the idea of her in that dress without putting up a fight does sound very pleasing. You let your anger fade away and just smile at her.

“I like you’re thinking. I think I’ll bring that little dress in here tomorrow Hm? Damn…all this talk made me go soft…Maybe I can enjoy a real challenge from the other whore instead.” You say as you grab your pants and waddle back to Derpy with them barely passing your knees.

As you waddle back, you notice Derpy hug her crying daughter close to her body. The brat gives you a scared look while Derpy glares at you with hate and sadness. As you stop and stare a new idea comes into your head. Your original plan was to throat fuck Derpy, but noticing how tightly she was holding her child, you decide it would be better just to rape the brat in front of her.

“You know…My goal for the day was to enjoy you Derpy yet, I think I'll make you watch me enjoy your daughter…” You say with a sick grin.

Dinky gives a small whimper and Derpy hugs her tighter.

“Leave her alone!” She snarls at you.

You smile knowing you’ll get a challenge out of her.

“Good to see you still got some fight left in you whore. I’m going to enjoy watching you get pissed over this!” You say as you walk to her, bite the blade, and grab her chain before she can attack.

With a quick jerk of your arm, you pull her into the air and Dinky falls to the floor and before she can run, you bring your foot on her tail.

“please…don’t…” Derpy begs as she tries to fight the choke hold of her collar.

“Come her brat!” You say as you bend down and grab her tail and give it a good yank.

“NO! NOOOO!” She screams and tries to grab for anything to save her.

Without much resistance, you bring her body into the air and stare at her upside down face and let go of Derpy’s chain.

“Damn you!” Derpy snarls as she nurses her neck.

To answer her back you bring your foot into the air and slam it against her head and she falls to the floor.

“Quiet you! And for you…no fighting.” You say as you grab the blade from your mouth and hold it in front of her scared face.

“Please just take me instead!” Derpy begs.

“I said shut up!” You say as you press the knife to her daughters throat.

Dinky trembles and Derpy quietly goes quiet.

“Amazing what a little piece of metal pressed against the right spot can do. Now…what to do to you. Let your mother see me finger you, or maybe eat you out~?” You say as you move the knife to her cheek and tap it gently.

Derpy snarls at you and in a fit of rage tries to lunge at you. The chain stops her just shy of reaching her daughter.

“Gotta love your over protective whore of a mother Dinky. I told her to shut up and even though she’s angry at me she listens somewhat.” You say as you turn her body to face her mother.

“M-mom…” She whimpers.

“Please! She doesn’t deserve it again!” She cries in frustration while still lunging aimlessly for her.

“I take back what I just said…” You say as you move the blade to her left leg and give it a nice fresh cut.

“OW!” Dinky cries and her body jerks around to grab her leg.

“STOP IT!”

“Quite you’re whining…I didn’t even hit anything vital. Besides the brat needs to toughen up a bit. A few nice cuts should get her going.” You say as you calmly move the blade right below the first cut.

“P-PLEASE DON’T HURT ME!” The filly screams as she tries to get her tail free from your grasp.

This time the second cut was her fault from her squirming and it went deeper than the first.

“AHHH!!!!” Derpy screams still trying for you.

“That one was your fault brat. But let’s give you one more for quick measure….” You say as you bring the knife and give her a final cut.

Both girls scream at you as you drop the knife and sit on the floor while holding the screaming child down.

“MONSTER!!YOU’RE NOTHING BUT A MONSTER!”

“Actually I’m not a monster. A monster would pour salt on the wounds of the child to continue to torment them. A monster would slit the throat just for the thrill of raping a dead body. A monster would make the mother pleasure her daughter in front of their master. I’m not a monster Derpy. I’m actually a low-tier rapist that loves to see whores get mad. Like now! I only inflict minor pain to see how mad you’ll get and only major pain when I have to protect myself like before. With the exception of when I get bored of you, and then I kill you but that’s beside the point. I could show you a real monster if you like.” You say as you calmly give your fingers a lick so you could wipe the blood away.

Dinky continues to cry but quietly calms down as you gently rub your fingers over her fresh wounds, while Derpy continues to snarl at you.

“It will stop bleeding in a few minutes…except for the second one. That one went pretty deep into your leg. Don’t move.” You say as you inspect the wound and reach for your knife again.

“Please stop it!” Derpy howls at you.

“Do you want me to cut her again? I suggest you shut up or I will.” You say as you bring the knife to a thin layer of your shirt and cut a strip off.

Both of them watch on with confusion as you gently grab her leg and wrap up the wound.

“You can call me monster if you want, but I’m not totally heartless, I just expect to be paid back for wrapping her up~” You say as you rub her cheek.

“W-what do you want?” Dinky asks as she looks at her wrapped leg.

“Simple. I want to see if being a whore runs in the family.” You answer her.

Derpy growls deeply and starts to kick the steel wall behind her to get rid of her anger. Without another word you grab her body and place her face in front of your hard dick.

“You saw what Dash did for me…now it’s your turn to have a taste.” You say as you grab her horn and make her lips touch the wet and sticky tip of it.

“You better keep your eyes on your daughter Derpy. She’s about to grow up even more~” You say trying to get her more mad.

“Damn you! Damn you to Tartarus!” Derpy curses at you.

“Don’t keep me waiting Dinky.” You say gripping her horn tighter.

Dinky takes a second but slowly and rather hesitantly opens her mouth.

“That’s a good girl. Ah~! That feels good….” You say as her soft lips wrap around the lip of your sensitive member.

You can feel Derpy glaring at you but you ignore her and just enjoy the awesome feeling.

“Now move your head like Dash was only slower...ohhhh that’s perfect!” You hummed as she listens and slowly pushes her mouth slowly and then back up.

Due to her small frame she can only take as much as a quarter of the full length in her mouth without gagging. You can see the disgust in her face at the salty taste of it.

“You’ll get used to that taste very quickly kid you’ll even take…MORE of it down your throat!” You say as you pull her horn forward and cause her to gag a bit as you bring it half way down.

“PIG! DISGUSTING GOOD FOR NOTHING FILLYFOALER!!” Derpy curses at you getting more pissed by the second.

“You need to control that anger of yours. Stress can cause old wounds to open up you know…in fact I’m noticing your bandage over the hole in your head turning a bit red…” You say seeing a bit of red around her bandage.

The second you point it out Derpy holds the spot in pain but still glares at you with hatred.

“Least I know you won’t break as easy unlike Dashie over there. I never thought you would be this defiant with me. I guess being a mother can bring out the worst in people.” You say as you start to move Dinky’s mouth faster on your member.

You can feel the little filly gasp as you take over and start to force her to get you off. She may not be able to take the full length but you found just her bobbing her head on the tip just as satisfying. With proper training, she’ll be able to be as good as Dash is in a few weeks. As you look down you can’t help but smile at the small filly. You can see a few dried tears in her eyes but just lets you do what you want. You look at Derpy at the corner of your eye and smirk, wanting to see her react more.

“Alright…that’s enough I want to try something else…” You say as you pull her horn away.

With a loud gasp Dinky takes in a large amount of air to catch her breath. Without a word you lift her up by her sides and sit her on your lap with your rigid member poking at her tail. Dinky looks back with worry as she started to remember the first time she got penetrated by that twitching member. Derpy looks away not wanting to watch anymore. Before you would make her watch, but now you just want the little filly to bounce on your lap.

“Now this is something we haven’t tried yet…You’ll like this…” You say as you lift her backside and press her tight cunt down your wet shaft.

Dinky moans in pain as she presses her face against your chest. Last time you didn’t quite get all of it in, but this time you’ll make her take it all. With a small push and a loud gasp from her, you fit it fully inside of her.

“Thank you gravity….” You whisper to yourself.

“Ah~t-that hurts….” Dinky whimpers in more pain.

“It’s going to hurt for a bit. Now you’re going to start to bounce against it. Like this. Go slowly and you’ll get used to it.” You say as you lift her body up a bit and then push it back down.

Derpy quickly covered her ears to not hear your perverted act. It’s a good thing as well, considering the small filly slowly lifts her backside up and slowly pushes it down.

“See? Just like that….Just like that~” You say quietly as you wrap your arms around her soft body and hug her while she still bounces.

Slowly and surely her bounces are to hasten a bit as her body gets more and more used to your dick inside of her.

“You should be proud Derpy. You daughter is getting the hang of this rather quickly. Who knows maybe her special talent is pleasuring males…”

“SHUT UP!” She screams with pressing against her ears even more.

“You’re doing great kid. You keep that pace up and I’ll be happy…” You say not wanting her to go any faster than she is.

You want to cum inside her badly, but you just want to enjoy the feeling of dominance over her. She doesn’t whimper or say a word as she continues to pleasure you faithfully. Every small bounce sends a wave of pleasure throughout your whole being. Her body is so perfect for this. It’s small, it’s ripe, and it’s wrong. Wrong that a small child pony is getting you off and you’re not disgusted by the act. You don’t want it to stop at all; in fact it’s actually calming you down as you just enjoy all of it.

“God. Are all fillies like this~? It’s the best feeling in the world…~” You say as you run your hands up her back.

It takes a long time considering the pace she works at but you savor every second of it. Eventually you feel the remaining amount of seed you had left slowly build up.

“You’re definitely your mother’s daughter. I’m rather impressed~ at the rate you’re going I’ll make you my favorite pony in no time…” You whisper into her head as you start to peak.

The orgasm was nothing grand but rather you just let it dribble out and then the reminder came out in a small spurt. Even though it was a small amount you can feel a strand of it running down your balls. It took a few seconds for the feeling to set in but once it did, it felt soothing. Realizing you just came inside of her; Dinky started to slow down and just sat on your lap as your flaccid member was starting to fall out. You wish the kid would hit puberty and hear her moan in pleasure from this act. It would be great to see how Derpy would react to hearing her daughter enjoy having a dick stuffed inside of her.

“Are we done?” Dinky whimpered into your shirt.

“Yes. Yes we are…Now you say good bye to your mother for the day…” You say as you rub your hand through her mane…

“Mom…” Dinky says ashamed to even look at her mother after her act.

Derpy doesn’t answer her back and just keeps her tear filled eyes closed and her ears covered. All you can see on her face is shame. Lots and lots of shame. Shame that she couldn’t stop you, Shame that her daughter had no choice but to pleasure you in front of her, shame for her own weakness, and shame for asking for her to be here in the first place.
With a small smirk, you get back up, redress properly, and head back inside the house with Dinky…

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