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Manehattan's Streets	By : legomaster00156 Category: +M through R > My Little Pony Views: 3505 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Manehattan's Streets
- 1
Cloudchaser was a pegasus mare living in Manehattan. She had a father named Staple Punch, and a mother named Lily Leap. In addition, she had a younger sister named Flitter. Both sisters had purple coats and blue manes, though they used different manestyles to define themselves. Flitter, the quieter and slightly shy sister, chose to have a simple straight mane with a bow. Cloudchaser, who was by all rights a party mare, instead took a wild style that suited her night life much better.
Both sisters were rightfully wary of the night in the city. They knew quite well that the local police force lacked any real ability to deal with the inordinate number of criminals present within Manehattan. However, Cloudchaser was, without a doubt, the braver of the two... or at least more motivated, as she had access to the clubs and parties of the night.
She grinned as she pulled out of her identification and flashed it at the bouncer of one such night club. The large Earth-pony nodded silently, and moved to allow her inside. She stepped in, and was immediately overtaken by the sights, sounds, and smells of the club. She walked over to the bar counter, and ordered one of the many frothy poisons they had for sale. She sat down and began to sip it slowly, while looking around for ponies she knew. She soon found one black pegasus mare walking towards her with a smile.
"Hey, CC! What's up?" the mare asked.
"Hey there, Nightingale. Nothing much. I just got here," Cloudchaser answered.
"Hah, not gonna be hitting the dance floor drunk again, are you?" Nightingale asked, a smirk creeping to her face.
"Come on, that was weeks ago. Am I ever gonna live that down?" CC complained, though she grinned with her friend.
"Never," Nightingale answered. She took her seat beside Cloudchaser, looking over the crowd. "So, lots of handsome stallions tonight, huh?"
"Yep. And some pretty sexy mares, too," Cloudchaser agreed, playfully nudging Nightingale.
"Hah, you know I don't swing that way, CC," Nightingale laughed, as she nudged cloudchaser back.
"Only because you're too busy flirting with the colts," Cloudchaser teased.
"Heh, at least I can find the courage to do that. I don't think you've even tried that," Nightingale replied.
"Oh, yeah? Well, I'll go do it," Cloudchaser said. She was never one to refuse a challenge.
"Right now?" Nightingale asked.
"Yep. Back in a moment," Cloudchaser said. "Watch my drink."
Cloudchaser set her beer down and stood up. She walked over to the dance floor, looking for an appropriately good-looking stallion to flirt with. Finally, she rested her eyes on a dark brown Earth-pony. He had spiky, dark green hair. His color scheme reminded her of the park. He was dancing alone, which she took as the perfect opportunity. She leapt into the fray and danced alongside him, smiling.
"Hey there," she greeted.
"Hi," the stallion replied. He looked over to her, eyeing her whole body. "Pegasus?"
"Obviously. And you're an Earth-pony," Cloudchaser answered. "I heard you guys make fun coltfriends."
"Is that so?" the stallion asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Hah, yep. I bet any mare would be lucky to have you," she said.
She gave him a quick peck on the cheek, before quickly turning and strutting back to Nightingale. She waved her tail a bit as she turned from him, knowing he'd be watching. She had a cheeky grin as she sat beside her friend and sipped her drink again.
"Hah, I swear, you're gonna become one of 'those mares'," Nightingale said, smirking. "Well, I'm gonna hit the dance floor. Have fun, CC."
"You too, Nightingale," Cloudchaser said, waving as her friend walked off to the dance floor.
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Two long hours of hard partying later, Cloudchaser walked out of the night club, finally ready to go to sleep back in their family's apartment. She walked through the streets of Manehattan, the lamps above shining light on the near-empty paths.
She froze suddenly when she heard a trash can lid knock over in an alleyway beside her. If she had been thinking straight, she would have taken to the air and flown the rest of the way back to her apartment as fast as she could. Unfortunately, she had consumed a few large mugs of alcohol, and wasn't in any condition to be remembering the dangers of Manehattan's roads.
She cautiously stepped towards the alleyway, remaining as silent as she could, lest something leap out at her. As soon as she turned around to the other side of the trash can, though, something did. She felt a hoof cover her mouth as she was pushed ono the ground roughly. The lights of the streetlamps did not reach well into this alleyway, but they didn't need to. Cloudchaser felt the bulk of an Earth-pony on top of her, and she could see the spiky mane of the same stallion she'd flirted with earlier.
"Nice to see you again," the stallion greeted, though his voice took a menacing tone that Cloudchaser had not heard in the nightclub.
"Fth fuh feh far fou foofin?" Cloudchaser exclaimed angrily, though her voice was muffled by the stallion's hoof. The stallion chuckled, and reached his mouth into his saddlebags. Cloudchaser's heart stopped when he pulled out a long, sharpened knife.
"Let's make this clear. I get what I want, you go away unharmed," he said. "You don't do what I say, and I cut you open." He removed his hoof from her mouth, which merely gaped open in shock and fear. "Are we clear?"
Cloudchaser nodded weakly, and began to unclip her saddlebags to pull out whatever he wanted from her. He simply tossed it aside, though, and looked down at her with a wicked grin.
"Let's start by getting me ready, slut," he ordered.
"What?" Cloudchaser asked. She could see where this was going, and she'd rather he just take everything from her saddlebags.
"Spread your legs. Now," he said, eyes narrowing at the helpless pegasus.
Cloudchaser whimpered, and began to open her legs slowly, placing her tail over her marehood to avoid revealing it. The stallion growled, grabbed her tail, and yanked it away forcefully. Cloudchaser held in a scream of pain, knowing he'd cut her if she revealed what was happening... not that anypony was close enough to hear, anyway. He then pulled her legs apart completely, and grinned.
"You were quite the tease, you know. This is a much better view, though. I bet you've had loads of stallions mount you," he said. Cloudchaser whimpered again, shaking her head weakly. "Oh... you're just a horny little virgin, then, aren't you? Well, we'll fix that soon enough." Tears began to roll down Cloudchaser's face, and she shook her head more forcefully.
"P-please... I didn't do anything to you..." she begged quietly.
"Not yet, but that'll change," he said. "I'm going to climb off of you. You are not going to run. You are going to come over here and suck me off until I'm hard, and ready to fuck you like a slut. You got that?"
Cloudchaser's tears continued to stream down her cheeks, but she nodded. The stallion got off of her body, and she quickly considered attempting an escape. She was fast, possibly among the fastest fliers in Manehattan. She might be able to- she gasped as she felt a cold steel touching her neck.
She trudged over to the stallion slowly, fear still in her eyes. She saw his legs open, and a partially-hard stallionhood emerging from it's sheath. She closed her eyes, and leaned her head forward to give it a slow lick. Then she gave it another. She could feel the shaft rising slowly as she kept it up, until the stallion pulled her head away. Menace gleamed in his eyes.
"Now suck on it. As far as you can," he ordered.
Cloudchaser nodded, and opened her mouth slowly to wrap her lips around his stallionhood. Then then pushed her head down on it quickly, not wanting to disappoint the pony who still held a knife to the back of her neck. She heard a groan of pleasure from him, which relieved her slightly. She began to bob her head along his length at a moderate pace, which seemed to not be good enough for him. She nearly choked when she felt him suddenly thrust upwards into her mouth, and coughed horribly as she pulled away. He kept her head down on him, though, not letting her move from her humiliating position.
"Hah, you obviously need more practice," he said. "Whatever, we'll worry about that next time. Now it's time to fuck you."
He pulled her head back up, and rolled her onto her chest forcefully. He climbed on top of her, and Cloudchaser could feel his hard shaft prodding her marehood. He covered her mouth to muffle her scream of pain as he suddenly pushed into her, and her tears began to flow once more.
"W-w-why?" she stammered.
The stallion didn't answered, and only began his powerful, merciless thrusts into her body. She bit her lip to prevent crying out in pain as he fucked her roughly, not caring a bit about her discomfort. However, to her fear and happiness, she could eventually feel small bursts of pleasure between the shots of pains. This gradually grew more and more prevalent, and eventually, without knowing what she was doing, she let out a quiet moan.
"Hah... enjoying this, aren't you? You're such a slut," the stallion said, with a feral growl.
He picked up his pace again, fucking her even harder than before. Her pleasure soon left again under the new assault, though she could tell his hadn't.
After another minute, she felt a sudden relief as he pulled out of her, only to be replaced by confusion and disgust as he walked back around to her front and shoved his length into her mouth. A few rough thrusts into her mouth and throat later, she could feel his cum shooting into it. She shut her eyes tightly, and began to swallow the enormous load gradually, though she was almost certain she was going to choke. The stallion pulled away, satisfied at last, and smirked at her.
"You were a good fuck, slut. I may have to look you up again someday," he said.
He stepped over to her saddlebags, emptying their contents into his own before running off. Cloudchaser merely laid in the alleyway and cried, in a horrible mixture of emotions. Pain, terror, confusion, sadness, weakness... she felt all of these and so much more in the next hour as she stayed there.
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Cloudchaser walked into her apartment in the very early hours of the morning, expecting everypony in her family to be asleep. She was wrong. Flitter sat on her half of their shared bed, her eyebrows raised. Her expression turned to one of surprise when she saw the tears in her sister's eyes.
"Chaser? Did something happen?" she asked worriedly.
"F-Flitter..." Cloudchaser replied quietly. She quickly rushed over to embrace Flitter. "D-don't... don't ask... just... let's go to sleep..."
"... Alright, Chaser," Flitter said. She hugged her sister back, and they fell onto the bed together, locked in the kind of love and assurance they could only offer to each other.
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