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AN UNSTABLE RELATIONSHIP

It was a rainy, misty late autumn evening. It was a raw and cold night, that kind of moist chill that

seeped through your coat and made you shiver. Brutus swept his cloak and scarf closer around him

and let out an annoyed snort as he walked down the little gravel road. Before him, light shone out

through an open door; a warm, golden light accompanied by catchy tunes of honkytonk and country

rock. That made a small smile spread on his face and he sped up his steps, his hooves clunking

against the stony ground. As he got closer, he could hear her voice ring out the open door. Clear,

crisp and hearty, with that delightful southern swing to it that made her so very lovely.

As Brutus closed in to the door he slowed his steps down and snuck up to the opening and peeked

in. The warm air flowed over his face and the smell of straw, hay, old wood and manure struck his

nose. And there she was, the wheelbarrow parked outside one of the boxes while she was cleaning

out inside. The blue dragoness swooped around, singing along and not having a worry in the world.

She was not expecting company out here and, thinking she was alone, she held nothing back. Brutus

slowly leaned in through the stable door, arms resting on the closed lower half of it, just looking at

her. She was very, very pretty with her blue and white scales, seashell necklace and the little silver

cross pendant. She was always simply dressed when she worked in the stables, with just a short

skirt and a now rather dusty and dirty white tank top.

Soon she emptied the last into the wheelbarrow and grabbed a broom, starting to sweep the floor

before carrying it all out to the pile. Her entire body swung along and rocked with the music, from

her shoulders and feet to those wiggling hips of hers. She rocked and rolled those hips like a real

riding girl, and the motion always entranced Brutus, as it had for the years they've known each

other as colleagues and friends. Lily was practically dancing with her broom, singing along with

"Don't Rock the Jukebox". Brutus was now almost hanging in over the door, ogling the swinging

dragoness with wide eyes. Boy, how much he would love to have those hips wiggle in his lap

instead, and for her to ride a very different stallion than she had earlier that day. There was a throb

in his loins and he soon felt his hard-on press hard against the fabric of his jeans.

He stood there looking at her for quite a while as she worked, just entranced by the sight until his

boner was throbbing almost painfully. Lily was a really nice girl. A bit shy sometimes, but very

lovely and could really be the life of the party. She was quite flirtatious at that and the more they

had spent time together the more he had liked her. She was very nice, very good looking and very,

very attractive. She seemed to have a thing for him as well. He had noticed that she was much more

close and open to him than others and had hugged him several times, even sometimes giving him

the occasional teasing kiss. He had never told her, but she had been on his mind through so many

lonely nights where it was just him and his right hand. How he had fantasized about how she would

feel to actually do it with, what she would sound like... his thoughts trailed off again, and without

thinking, he let out a lustful snort.

Lily was pretending that the broom was a microphone stand and was singing into it when she heard

the snort behind her. She froze and spun around, just to see the black horse ogling her with big

round eyes. She let out a shaky exhale and shook her head.

"Good grief Brutus, you almost gave me a heart attack!"

"Heh, sorry..." he snorted and looked at her as he slowly stood up and reached in to open the door

so he could step in. Lily eyed the tall and strong stallion before her. Brutus was very handsome and

always very elegant-looking for being nothing but a farmhand like herself. As low as his title was,

the stallion had an aura of majesty around him. Could be because he was part Shire horse, some of

the largest and most beautiful horses. At that, he was pretty cute and someone she had considered

possible boyfriend material for a while. His body was toned and very muscly, almost like a

bodybuilders, but it was all natural to him. He always looked his best when he was working hard

and pearls of sweat gleamed through his silky fur. Lily wasn't sure why she liked that so much, but

it was incredibly attractive to her. Especially when he came out of the shower after such a workday,

his long black mane hanging slick around his shoulders. He had always been very nice to her and

she was sometimes curious as to why he hadn't asked her out yet. He clearly seemed to have an

interest in her after all as he always came looking for her when he wasn't busy working.

Brutus stepped in and held the door open for her so that she could roll the wheelbarrow out, and

hung his coat up while she did. He looked after her, snorting lustily down at her. He was a good

head and a half taller than her, his forearms like her legs. Her little dance had really worked him up

and he was pent up since a few days as it was. He was so horny he could almost explode and he

quickly made up his mind. When Lily came back in he followed her motion and landed his hand on

her lovely ass; that perfectly curved little rump that almost lifted the skirt. There was a soft smack

and his fingers curled to cup her buttcheek and squeezed. Lily tensed up and let out a surprised eep,

turning around to stare up at him with shock while he looked back at her with a big grin. Lily took a

step away but he leaned after, squeezing again. Lily slapped his hand away and glared at him.

"Who do you think you are?!" she hissed angrily.

Brutus didn't understand. She teased and flirted with him all the time, but a good firm smack on the

butt was suddenly something bad? He blinked a few times in surprise, then gave a shrug, not quite

sure what to say. Lily, however, had a very different feeling. For her, flirting and actually doing it

were two completely different things, and one necessarily didn't automatically lead to the other.

Soon Brutus's confusion broke into a smirk and he leaned in again, this time grabbing her around

the waist, pulling her close while his fingers slipped in under her top to rub at the soft, warm

bellyscales. God, just imagine those scales grinding against his own belly, what a lovely feeling...

"Hey, come on now, you flirt all the time..." he chuckled at her. But Lily smacked his hand away

again and slipped away.

"Brutus, stop. It's not funny."

Suddenly, she was cold. Annoyed. Angry, even. Brutus felt his mood drop. What was wrong with

her? She had flirted and teased so much during these weeks that he had sometimes stained his

boxers after leaking pre-cum in large amounts from being around her. That was okay, but his gropes

weren't?

"Hey now." he barked back at her, now annoyed. "You tease me all the time, at least you can give a

little bit back sometime."

"You could at least ask!"

Brutus frowned.

"You never ask when you tease me!"

"It's a big difference between teasing and groping!"

Brutus shrugged. In his mind, there wasn't really - sexual desire was sexual desire no matter how it

was expressed. Instead he even started to feel angry that he had been teased again while being given

zero action to release.

"Not really! You make me throb all the time with need for you, and don't lie, you know you do!"

Lily just blinked at him stunned.

"That's... not the same thing."

"Yeah it is!"

Brutus now pulled her closer again with his arm around her waist, letting his hand slip up along her

spine. God, he wanted her so badly. That delightful pretty body, her beautiful face, that round little

ass... He felt himself throb painfully again, and then Lily brushed him off again.

"Stop it!"

Brutus let out an annoyed grunt. She had teased him for so long and never gave him release, and

now he was worked up like never before. This was starting to piss him off.

"Y-you can't just do that!" he suddenly roared at her, and without thinking gave her a hard shove.

Lily eeped and stumbled backwards, smacking into the box door with a loud gasp of pain.

"It's about fucking time you fucking put out!" Brutus cussed at her and closed the distance between

them, pushing her up against the box door with his body.

"What the fuck is your problem? Fucking let me go!" Lily roared back at him. But Brutus only

replied by pushing her up against the wall and leaning in, kissing her lips. She let out an eep and

placed her arms on his shoulders, trying to push him off. Brutus kept kissing her, sometimes

pushing, sometimes pulling her in. Lily let out a furious screech and lashed her claws against the

side of his snout. It burned badly as they sliced his hide and drew streaks of blood. He staggered

backwards for a moment, not believing what she had just done. Then he glared at her and his gaze

met hers. Her eyes were bewildered; scared yet furious. He squinted at her, starting to get angry

himself now. Claws? Well, if that's how she wants to play..?

In the next moment, his fingers closed around her neck and shoved her hard back against the box

door while his free hand reached out to a hook nearby where bridles and leads were hanging. Lily

sputtered and struggled against him, but his larger size and sheer muscle mass made escape

impossible. She snarled and reared her head around as he placed the bridle over her head before

lifting her hands over her head and up against the steel bars of the box door, where he bound them

up. Lily flailed, almost hanging from her wrists as he placed the halter in her maw and took a step

back to look at his little artwork. He smiled and nodded at her.

"See? You can be a good girl if you want to..." He then closed in and grabbed her nose in his hand,

squeezing his fingers into her cheeks while looking into her eyes. "... better fucking be a good girl

and obey now, you fucking tease."

The last words were almost whispered into her ear. Lily squeaked and now looked outright scared.

She wiggled in her restraints, her hindpaws scraping against the wooden part of the box without

getting her anywhere. Brutus took a step back, looked at her and nodded. Then he unbuttoned his

jeans and slowly pulled them down.

Lily had already seen the rather massive bulge in them, but now as they were pulled down, a

massive shaft almost bounced free and wiggled in front of her. It stood right out, rock hard and

throbbing with pre-cum leaking from its tip and dripping onto the floor. Brutus grinned up at her,

quite enjoying the look of fear in her eyes.

"Yeah, this is what you do to me. On a daily basis. See this?"

He grabbed his shaft and lifted it, wiggling it a little before stepping forward and letting go, which

made it flop back down and smack against her belly before dangling between her legs.

"I'm so horny it hurts. It's about fucking time you put out."

Lily just stared at the rather massive cock in front of her. It was almost the size of her forearm. She

swallowed hard and started to tear up and sob.

"Brutus, please don't do this..." she squeaked with a muffled voice through the halter. But Brutus

smiled, stepped up close and, while letting his shaft rest against her belly, he kissed her. His hands

landed on her hips and travelled up her body until they reached her head. He held her tight and

made her kiss him again and again. She could feel his shaft throb eagerly against her, and wet stains

from the pre-cum against her scales. She wiggled and tried to get away, which only resulted in

amused chuckles from him. Soon his hands travelled down over her hips, curved around her thighs,

and came back up to her rump. He squeezed it, grunted in almost uncontrollable desire and cupped

her rump before lifting her a bit into the air. His hands shifted to her thighs and pulled them slightly

apart, letting the skirt slide up. She was wearing a black thong underneath, which was a delightful

surprise.

"Good God girl, you were like, made to fuck..." he almost panted out into her ear before

positioning her. Lily let out muffled screams and wiggled furiously, tears brimming in her eyes.

Helplessly she felt her legs being spread, a finger hooking around the panties and pulling them

aside. Cool air touched her nethers and made them twitch before Brutus's fingers did. He started

stroking and touching her, tracing the outline of her folds. Lily whimpered and hung her head down,

letting out small begging squeaks. But Brutus was deaf to any pleading. He was focused on his own

desire to 110% and soon pushed a finger into her. She was dry and it hurt a bit, causing her to grunt.

Yet Brutus slowly pulled in and out relentlessly and Lily cried as she started to feel herself get wet,

the fingering going easy as a result. She was begging and hoping in her mind that he wouldn't

notice, but the delightful snort he let out was a clear indicator of the opposite.

A finger under her chin made her look up. Brutus looked down into her tear-filled begging eyes and

smiled.

"I've always wondered what you'd actually feel and sound like. I have to admit, I had expected less

whine and more action from you."

Lily was just about to protest that when she felt something large prod against her folds. She

squeaked loudly and wiggled as much as she could, starting to panic. But it was to no avail. With a

painful grunt followed by sobs she felt his tip push inside of her and starting to slide deeper. Lily

whined while Brutus widened his eyes and huffed in delight.

"God damn, girl! Woah! Y-you're so tight, hoo, aaah~"

He leaned in, his forehead against hers and closed his eyes. Without further warning he shoved

himself so deep inside her as he could, making Lily yelp in pain as he bottomed her out before

pulling back just to thrust back in.

The box door jiggled and clanked for every thrust he made into her. He snorted in delight and

shivered. He was doing it. He was finally doing it. He was fucking the dragoness of his dreams. For

a moment he pulled back to look at it all. Her beautiful, slim body with shapely tits, the shimmering

blue scales almost made more beautiful by the dirty top... and the now pretty obvious bulge in her

belly from his shaft, moving back and forth under her hide. He snorted in delight and felt himself

throb hard inside her. Her tight blue folds squeezing around his black shaft.

"God damn... you're the hottest thing ever!" he panted at her, his eyes wide. He freed one hand to

pull her top up, watching her scales ripple and move from the bulge and stroking over it with his

hand.

"How does it feel? How does it feel to have such a big dick in you? I bet you have dreamed of it. I

bet you have dreamed of me... of us fucking, of me taking you..." he panted at her. "In the hay, in

the box, in the fields... you have fantasized about us everywhere, haven't you?"

Brutus's eyes were bewildered and his manner manic, while Lily only squeaked and cried, trying to

breath in between her sobs. He was very large, on the very limit of what she could fit and without

much preparation it quickly made her sore.

Brutus soon started to roll her top up until it hung just around her neck. He then grabbed her bra and

gave it a yank, making it snap and flop down to hang around her waist. Her soft, jiggly tits popped

free and wiggled before him. He groaned in lust and started to instantly grope them. He was very

rough with her, squeezing and playing with her nipples to the point of her whining and hissing.

Brutus in return panted and groaned, already feeling a very pleasant feeling in his loins that started

to spread.

"Oh fuck~"

He let go of her tits and grabbed her hips with both hands, holding her before starting to fuck her

hard and fast. Lily squealed and writhed in her bonds, crying and sobbing between her breaths.

Soon she felt him throb hard inside her and opened her eyes, looking down. Through her tears she

saw the powerful pumping throbs that went through his long shaft and into her. And then she felt it;

a warm wetness that filled her and started to spread. He was pumping her full. She closed her eyes

and looked down in shame while Brutus groaned loudly and shuddered, slowly coming to a halt and

panting. Lily heard the wet splatter and knew that she was overfilled and that it was oozing out of

her. She also felt it slowly dribble down her thighs and even past her knees. Good grief, how much

had he fired off into her? Her eyes slowly fluttered open again. The tears were burning and her

vision was blurry. She gasped for breath between her sobs and started shaking. Brutus remained

inside her for quite a while before starting to pull out. His tip had flared out and Lily squealed and

yelped as it stretched her even further. Then, with a loud wet plop he pulled free of her, snorting and

panting. A loud splatter followed and Lily figured that she was quite stretched after such an

endeavour. She looked down again and closed her eyes while Brutus wiped his sweaty brow and

nose with the back of his hand before grinning up at her.

"Holy damn Lily... that was... that was something..."

He took a few steps back and looked at her and the mess they had made. He had actually done it. He

had fucked the dragoness of his dreams. He stepped in close again, grabbed her chin, lifted her head

and started to kiss her repeatedly, his semi-hard shaft slapping between her thighs as he squeezed

her tits and played with them roughly.

"You were good. So God damn good. You're a good girl. A very, very lovely good girl, damn I love

you...~"

Lily only sobbed in return in between the kisses he gave her, constantly trying to pull her head away

from him. Eventually he let go of her and let out one of his typical happy snorts, before he went into

the saddle chamber to grab some water and towels to clean up. He stood before her, washing his

rather massive cock clean while making sure she could see it before giving the floor a quick wipe as

well, but he left her as she was. Eventually he was done and came out to look at her.

"God damn, aren't you a sexy sight..."

Lily looked up at him, slowly blinking the tears out of her eyes. His eyes were glowing with

excitement while he looked at her, and her eyes fell upon his shaft that was now hanging between

his legs. Small throbs went through it and she saw with a sinking feeling that it started to slowly rise

back up again. Brutus looked at her all over while slowly moving his hands down to stroke his shaft

that stiffened more and more under his touch. He then nodded towards her.

"Do you know how many times I've done this, thinking of you? Of us? Of how you slowly take it

down your throat, how I rut you hard in the hay, bend you over and just fuck that ass over and over

until you're so full of cum that your slim little belly is round..."

He started to pant with lust as he spoke, his shaft throbbing in his hands and turning rock hard once

more. He snorted and came up to her, bumping his nose against hers.

"Maybe that's what I should do... rut you hard, like a stallion should his mare."

Lily whimpered and tried to beg him through the halter, but Brutus was already snorting excitedly

and undoing the lead that kept her arms up. When she was let loose she almost fell over, wincing

and rubbing her wrists. Hanging from her hands like that had been rather painful. But she barely

had time to breathe before he clicked the lead into the bridle around her head and yanked her

upwards. Lily squeaked and tried to stand up on shaky legs that barely carried her, smacking her

head into the rather massive shaft as she did. Brutus however spared no time, and the moment she

stood up he spun her around and folded her over the opening in the box door.

Lily gasped as she almost hung over the door while Brutus snorted lustily behind her, his hands

rubbing all over her rump and squeezing it, sometimes spreading her buttcheeks and thighs.

"Y-you're really the most sexy little dragoness I have ever seen..." he panted behind her, spreading

her nethers open with a wet slurping sound. Lily whimpered in reply.

"Now... let me mount you and show you what a true stallion really can do... and trust me, you'll

get to taste me too..."

Without further ado he lifted her tail up, bucked his hips and mercilessly shoved his once again rock

hard shaft into her nethers. Lily squealed in pain and felt her nethers throb around the huge shaft.

Brutus shuddered and snorted above her. He placed his hands on each side of her on the door, bent

his knees a little so that he got into a proper rutting position and then nibbled over her neck.

"Be a good little mare and let me take you, breed you, love you~"

His warm breath flowed over her neck as he bucked his hips and shoved himself as deep in as he

could. Lily cried out in pain and started to sob as he bottomed her out. Brutus meanwhile snorted

happily again as he felt himself sink in all the way to the median ring and soon started to rut her. He

went hard and fast at her, his only goal to rut and fill the dragoness before him yet another time. She

would love him after this, he was sure of it.

He pulled almost all the way out and thrust hard and fast back in, over and over again. Each thrust

bring with it wet slurping noises and wet smacks as his hips and belly smacked against her rump.

God, this felt so good, she felt even tighter this way. Brutus lost himself in his lust and couldn't help

but lift his head and neigh loudly. Lily just squealed and whimpered as he took her. She lost track of

time and space, no longer knowing what time it was or how long they had been doing it. However,

the new position had one advantage, or perhaps drawback. The angle of his shaft was very

favourable to her and hit some of her most sensitive spots repeatedly. She gritted her teeth and tried

to disguise her moans as sobs and cries of pain, which in truth wasn't all that hard. She did not want

to cum from this - that would be the utmost humiliation. But her body was not that forgiving to her.

Snarling and growling, she found herself shuddering and gasping as she came. It was not a very

pleasant orgasm and it went as fast as it came, but Brutus noticed it as her nethers throbbed around

him and squeezed his shaft, milking it. He let out a series of excited snorts and neighs, fucking her

even faster for a while. Soon he felt himself coming closer again and pulled out, stroking himself

with one had while pulling on the lead with the other. He pulled the little dragoness down on her

knees before him and quickly pressed his fingers into her cheeks to pry her maw open. That

worked, but just then did he realize that the halter was still in there, very much blocking the way for

a cock into the throat. He grunted at his own stupidity, but he didn't have the time to remove it

before he would cum. Instead he tightened the lead to make sure the couldn't move away and

smeared his flaring head over her face and nose while stroking himself off.

Lily tried to turn her head away, but the bridle and lead made that impossible. Soon the big stallion

before her grunted and she closed her eyes. Once more his fingers pressed into her cheeks, and she

opened her maw to yelp in pain. But just as she did, she got a mouthful of warm sticky cum shot

right into her maw. She choked and gurgled, about to spit it out when the next one came and she felt

it slide into her throat. She gagged and coughed, cum sputtering everywhere. She swallowed and

spat, but while she did she felt him continue shooting over her face and exposed breasts. Warm,

gooey cum slowly coating her and dribbling down her head, chest and belly. She could hear his

happy snorts while the last spurts coloured her crest and frills, and she found herself slumping down

on the ground.

The world started to turn hazy, and she lost the feeling of time and space. Faintly, as if in a different

dimension, she heard Brutus voice say something, the clunking of his heavy hooves as he walked

around before it all became silent. Slowly but surely she blinked her eyes open, but closed them

again. Her eyes burned and stung, and she figured she must have gotten cum in them as well.

Shaking and sobbing, she slowly crawled over the floor, stumbling over her own lead and detaching

it with shaky hands before she crawled into the saddle chamber where the sink was to wash up.

She had never expected this from Brutus. Her good friend since years back, her colleague, her

possible boyfriend. How could this happen? Had it actually been intentional..? Her head bubbled

with questions as tears started to fall, and she crumpled over the sink in the saddle chamber, sobbing

and screaming into the waterstream.

_In 80% of rape cases, the victim knowns the perpetrator, usually from a close relation. "Attack

rapes" in a dark alley almost never happens. The dark twist of this story is the reality behind it.

Don't be afraid to report, to seek help, or at the very least, talk to a friend about what happened._