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Fine Vintage let out a gentle laugh as he sipped the red win that Dazzle's parents had offered him, the glass matching the cutie mark that filled his flank. The noble Pegasus sat back in a chair as he enjoyed the company of his two friends, having known the pair as an acquaintance for a while now. They had decided to invite him over for an afternoon drink on a whim, and he was delighted to take up the offer. How as a pristine white furred stallion with a dark, burnished gold mane, the way he looked and spoke truly matching the proper Blueblood he was. He did quite enjoy the company of Dazzle's parents but there was admittedly a darker side to his visit.

There were rumours surrounding the young filly, rumours only spoken about in seedy corners, the truth of them left to mystery and the words that travelled somehow never falling on the ears of the filly's parents. Despite his prudish, noble exterior there was a much wilder side to Vintage, a side he felt the need to indulge to prove or disprove all he had heard. "This has been lovely, but I'm afraid my stomach has been troubled all day, might I use your restroom?"

"Of course," Dazzle's father said as he pointed his hoof up the stairs, "Door to the left, we'll be here, please take your time."

'Oh I will!' his mind shouted, but his actual voice instead saying a light, "Thank you." He walked up the stairs slowly as devious ideas filled his head, the stallion remembering one particular rumour in which the filly had blown an entire room full of stallions in a public pool. She had been known as a filly partial to humiliation, and he was ready to humiliate her in the only place she may have once found safe. He found her in her bedroom, asleep from clearly being out too late. He brushed the covers off with his wingspan and looked upon her body, grinning at how sweet she looked in her slumber. He could see lash marks on her rump, healing but still noticeable, various other bruises lining her body from what he could only assume was previous recent encounters. He then looked at her neck, and noticed it was currently unsullied, a detail he would soon improve.

Dazzle Dust woke with a start, the young punk coughing as her throat was nearly crushed by two powerful hooves. She tried to inhale but was only allowed the tiniest of breaths, tears streaming down her eyes as Vintage squeezed on her windpipe. Spit her her face as the noble Pegasus glared at her, still squeezing away, "Shut up little slut, not a peep you hear me?!"

"Y-ye-s" Dazzle squeaked, barely able to make a noise with her tightened throat.

"Do you know who I am?" Vintage added, biting her neck.

"N-o."

"Good, I'm going to rape you, in your own bed, that little pussy is going to get not attention today, just your tight little asshole, and I'm not even giving you any lube! When you sleep tonight it'll be in pain, thinking of me abusing you!"

"Th-" she wheezed, "Tha-"

"What?" He mumbled, letting go of her throat for only a second.

"Thank you." It was almost disturbing how thankful she sounded, the filly noticeably wet as the stallion's cock started prodding at her backside.

The stallion looked down at her with a cross between a shocked gasp and a grin, the rumours proving more than true as he resumed choking her, "You disgust me!" He shoved his whole prick up her ass without warning, her screams coming out as a whisper as her throat was all closed up. She felt dizzy and she cried as her ass was pounded into, a constant throbbing sting filling her rear. She was quite obedient though, ignoring her pain as the cock had to press harder each time the traumatized little hole tried to close up. "Do you like this?!" The stallion growled as he spit on her cheek again, watching the tears stream down the filly's face.

She nodded silently, cheeks blushing and pussy so soaked it got her legs wet. There was barely any pleasure at all now that her body had rejected the oversized cock stuffing her backside, her tight little rear doing its best to reject the thick pole of flesh, but to no avail. He slammed in and the flesh pushed away, the only choice it had other than tearing which Dazzle was sure might still happen. She was overwhelmed by the amount of stinging that flooded her poor body, the young filly almost passing out from the pain, though still getting wetter by the second.

Vintage was worried for a second that he might be ending up with an unconscious cocksleeve, the stallion pulling back, his cock dropping out so her ass could relax. "Don't take this the wrong way," he growled out, "I don't care how much this hurts, I just don't wanna deal with your parents if you end up passing out."

"I would never tell!" Dazzle pleaded as she sniffed the hard cock over her, smelling her own gentle musk as it felt warm from being in her ass.

"I'm sure you wouldn't you gross little thing!" Vintage growled as he pushed forward, filling the filly's throat with his musky cock, "I'll bet you'd do anything to degrade yourself." Dazzle didn't respond but the moans she made while choking on the warm stallion cock was all Vintage needed to hear. He began to hump her again, this time driving his hard prick down her throat. She lurched and gagged several times from the sheer size of the fleshy pole, her eyes watering endlessly as fought back the urge to spit up. The combined musks of her ass and the stallion's junk were intoxicating, the filly leaking more fluid each time Vintage's balls hit her chin. Vintage eventually slowed down, watching the little pony sputter and wheeze over the slobbered pole. She looked up at him with desperate sad eyes, clearly not wanting the much needed break. "Your parents have good wine," he said as he steadied himself over her, watching her suckle at his twitching shaft, "You should try some."

Dazzle looked up at him curiously, not quite knowing what his words meant, but was soon given a very obvious explanation, her eyes widening with pleasant surprise as a warm, sour taste filled her mouth. Vintage sighed as he relieved himself, urine pouring out of his cock in a heavy torrent. The filly gulped greedily, swallowing as much as she could, though unable to stop some from spilling out over her chest and the bed. "You're getting piss all over the covers," the stallion growled, "You better tell your parents you wet yourself!"

Dazzle gasped for breath when finally given the chance, her eyes squinting as Vintage's piss drizzled over them. "Y-yes sir!" She whimpered as she rubbed her pussy, thinking about how embarrassing it would be to act like some pissy pants in front of her parents. While she was lost in thought Vintage yanked her up by her tail, stuffing his hard cock back up her ass.

"If you want to see me again, you better not spill a drop!" His words hit home for the young filly, who nodded frantically.

"I will treasure your gift sir!" She moaned as he slipped back out of her, her rear filling bloated with the stallion's piss.

Vintage rolled his eyes as he dropped his cock over her face again, the filly licking the drippy slit clean, "Yeah, I'm sure you will." He turned direction suddenly, cock slapping Dazzle's face as it whipped around. She let out a sigh as she looked up at the stallion's whipping tail, awaiting what she hope would be next. "I hope you're ready for what's next!" His words left her aching with anticipation, her muzzle raising hungrily as the stallion began to kneel down. "Smell that ass you little whore!" He commanded viscously, nearly sitting on her face, "Then you can beg me to let you eat it!"

"Yes sir!" Dazzle almost cried at as she started inhaling the scent of his rear, nostrils locked onto his intensely musky pucker. "Oh god," she whimpered with saliva pouring from her lips, "Please sir, oh god please, let me service you!" He said nothing, the filly drunk off his scent as she kept inhaling deeply, "Please sir, I beg you!"

Vintage laughed as he adjusted himself, his ripple hole planted over her lips, "Alright you filthy little filly, pucker up!" Dazzle planted gentle kisses all over his ass the moment she was given permission, her tongue soon probing up into the stallion's rear needily, running in circles until it slide all the way in. Her eyes rolled back as she came again, the warmth surrounding her tongue so musky it gave her tingles. "Keep up slut," Vintage piped up, "I want that hole sparkling!" She dug her tongue deeper, sliding it out occasionally to slide her saliva all over its surface. She made quick work of making it nice and shiny, even his flank squeaky clean by the time she was bobbing her head over the firm hole. It clutched her tongue each time it would sink in, not wanting to let the lovely muscle go.

Her work was eventually done and Vintage pulled away, looking down at her wet pussy as she panted out exhausted breaths. She looked up at him with such desperate tired eyes. "This has been fun!" He said with mocked sincerity, stamping his hoof hard on her clit. She cried out as intense pain filled her, each smack of his hoof making the little clitoral hood grow redder with irritation, "Say thank you Dazzle."

"Th-thank you sir, thank you sir!" She cried as he kept stamping down.

"Well, I'm just about spent, so how about I leave you with a parting gift!" Dazzle was about to reply but simply cried out instead when he shoved his cockhead into her pussy, pushing only a few times before it started to flare. He sighed happily as he emptied heavy pints of seed until, pulling out when he was done so she could lick the slit clean.

"Thank you!" She moaned with each lap of her tongue, making sure every drop of cum was properly cleaned before the stallion left.

"Alright slut, I should go back and see your parents," he stepped towards the door, "Make sure you tell your parents all about your little accident."

"Yes sir!" She said obediently as he left looking at all the urine stains on her bed. She lay in the wet bed as she waited patiently for him to leave, sighing as his cum dripped from her soaked pussy. She decided to wet herself as well, to make the charade more believable, also washing away the evidence of the stallion's semen as she was left lying in the heavy stench of urine. She was tired, scared, and at least a little disgusted. She wondered if he would ever sneak in to abuse her in the future. There was a good chance that he would and that left a smile on her face.