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>*click*
>You follow Rarity as she steps into the room
>Holding the camera for that true blair-witch project feel
>"Oh, Darling, the lighting is perfect!"
>Hm. You needed last night to prepare this room - EVERYTHING is perfect
"And no one will see us on the balcony..."
>"The balcony! You ruffian!" Rarity paws a hoof at you, but the everpresent blush on her face betrays her just as badly as her tail's movement
>"But... are you certain? I mean, it could be - ah - a bit chilly out in the cool air of the morning..."
>Bitch don't you back out on me now
>Gotta play to her weaknesses
"I just wanted to compare your glow to that of the dawn..."
>"Eeep~" 
>Rarity shakes a bit and you just sealed the deal
>Wunderbar
"Now, shall we...?"
>You place the camera on an end-table, making sure that it points to the balcony doors
>Walking towards them you disrobe, laying it on the ground as a makeshift towel
"Now ho-oh?"
>You feel a brush against your butt, and then the firm grip of a hoof
>Testing the wares, are we?
>You flex your ass, and she giggles demurely
>"Oh, oh my... yes. I-I might have reacted with...haste the last time I saw you naked..."
>Well NOW you apologize.
>Too late, no breaks on the rape train
>But this is rustling your jimmies in all the right ways
"Now....like I was saying, before I was interrupted."
>You unlatch the balcony door and swing it open
>Rising sun just peeking over the horizon
>Perfect timing. The market should be setting up very soon...
>"Darling... c-can you call me mistress for this?"
>Ha ha no
"Sure. Now come here."
>You kneel and pat the space infront of you, and Rarity comes around to face you
>Wrapping your arms around her neck you bring her in for a deep kiss
>She mewls softly, a hoof reaching down to stroke your cock
>wellthisisanewexperience.gif
>You break the kiss, and Rarity smiles
>"I'm glad... it can be good for both of us."
>Thank goodness you had a black heart, or else you'd feel bad for what's going to happen

>You cup her jaw, rubbing her cheek with your thumb
"Turn around for me, mistress."
>you shudder inwardly, but she smiles and complies
>almoooost
>"Now, ah... how about you kiss my button, hmm?" Rarity hums, staring into the morning dawn
>Bitch is giving you orders? Nah, man
>You lean far to the right, hand slipping behind the curtains
>You give an experimental tug - yep, secure
"How about you suck my cock?"
>"Wh-what?!" She turns her head, but it's too late
>Lightning-fast, you pull out your surprise
>It's a rope with a cuff at the end - the other tied securely to the curtain-rod post
>You clasp it around her right back hoof, and lean to the left to grab it's twin
>"I think NOT!" Rarity says, firing up her horn
>You planned for this
>Years of training kick in, and you [spoiler]flick her horn with your finger[/spoiler]
>It fizzles out and she gives a surprised yelp
"I learned that trick a while ago. If you're nice-"
>you clasp her left back hoof, then sit back to admire your work
"-I can use my tongue instead."
>"Th-this is most absurd! I won't stand for this - do you hear me?!" Rarity begins to protest, trying to kick-off the shackles like a dog trying to get rid of those little booties
>Fuck now you're picturing Rarity as an uppity chihuahua, and you start laughing
>Rarity fumes. "You promi-"
"I promised NOTHING. We will fuck at dawn, on the balcony, and everything is PERFECT."
>You grip her marshmallow flanks roughly and start pushing her forward - kneading her rump as you do
>Rarity lets out a little moan at the manhandling, but complies, walking forward until the rope gets tight
>By now you're in the middle of the actual balcony
>You stand up
"Now. You were almost as bad as Fluttershy, and-"
>"Dear, you can't be holding a grudge for that long! Allow a mare her, ah, curiosities, hmm?" Rarity pleads, still trying to kick at the cuffs every so often
"-and yet you're still not apologizing. So, that time has passed."

"So I"ll give you a choice. You can either scream to the town that you have a predator fetish - hell, that's why you're teasing spike, let's get out with it - and that you're slightly racist-"
>"Hey! That's not true at all!"
"and if you do, I'll uncuff you and we can go back and fuck on the table. OR, You can fight me, stay out here, and the truth will come out one way or another."
>She growls at you, stomping her front hoof. "You arrogant colt! H-how dare you try to pull this kind of shit on me! Don't you know who I am - the circles I run in! Wh-"
>You walk back inside as her tirade gets louder
>Get it all out, girl. You chose the hard way
>You rummage around off-camera, before the camera itself is picked up
>You walk back onto the balcony, with Rarity still going full blast
>"-300 confirmed dresses, and I can put you into any type of fabric that I please! So-so....what is that?!"
"Oh, you noticed, good."
>With a little bit of shuffling you place down the small endtable and put the camera right ontop of it
"Seeing as how we're doing this the hard way, I figure I should get a better camera angle. I am an artist, after all."
>"A-artist?! You brute, you wouldn't know art if-"
"Ah ah ah. Now."
>Standing infront of her, your cock rests on top of her muzzle
>You feel her hot breaths against your balls
>feelsgoodman.jpg
"Open your mouth or I'll open it for you."
>"S-surely we c-"
>Close enough
>You bend down and grip her jaw, forcing her mouth to stay open as you slide in your cock
>Unlike Ponka, Rarity is trying to fight you, her tongue thrashing against your flesh
"And if you bite I'll throw you over this balcony. Understand?"
>"MMMFH." She glares up at you, but nods
"Good."
>You release her jaw, placing that hand on the back of her head
>She doesn't move at all
>Sighing, you begin to pump into her mouth
"Honestly. Mistress? I knew you were kinky, but I didn't think you were deluded."
>"Fhhm whm!"
"Mmm. That's the spirit - keep yelling. I can feel it."

>You look down an- oh wow if looks could kill
>she mad
>Haha, but if she bitches, you'll moan, and if she doesn't do anything, you'll thrust anyway - perfect win-win
>You spend some time looking around at this (quite frankly) beautiful day, all the while pumping rhythmically into the mouth of an annoying bitch
>Living the dream
>After a few minutes Rarity stops actively fighting you, and starts to get into it
>You feel her tongue slide out and lick your balls, and that's when you pull away
"Well, glad to see I won you over."
>"Hah! Mm... you brute. But I can't deny you taste good." She bats her eyes at you. "So are we done? Can we stop this little charade now and go back inside?"
"Hmmm. No."
>"Wh-what?! Why?!"
"Because of reasons. Now."
>You walk around her and she begins to follow, but you push her back into position
>Ropes taut against her back legs, leaning forward on the balcony
>You stand behind her spread legs, and let out a low whistle
"Funny thing about horse architecture. Your ceilings are lofty, but your railings are low. Which means-"
>You bend down and wrap your arms around the mare, picking her up
>she lets out a surprised yelp, her forehooves gaining purchase on the railing
"Pretty much everything here is dick-height."
>"Y-you cannot be serious!" Rarity hisses, turning her head to look at you, blushing furiously. "Everyone will be able to see us!"
"See, and hear."
>"Put me d-doooh..."
>Your cock rests against her pussy, hot and hard
>She tries to close her legs, but the ropes won't let her
>You see realization dawn on her face
>"A-anything you want, anything! I'll even say we rutted a-"
"Nope!"
>With that you angle your hips and penetrate her roughly, letting her hips rest on yours
>"Aaahn! Mmf, you beast!"
"Predator fetish, I knew it."
>"W-worse than a beast! You're just a mo-"
>Your left hand grips her tail and pulls it hard, and she lets out a moan
"Hey now, no need to be racist about it."
>"Uuuuhn! T-this isn't f-fair!"

>Your right arm is around her waist, and you move your hand down to begin tweaking her nipples
>You feel her squirm
"I never said I was fair. Now, you just be a good little cocksleeve and take it."
>"Ah! I am a n-noblemare!"
"Sure. Let's go with that."
>You lean back and start thrusting
>Since there's no slack, the force of your pounding ripples through her body, causing Rarity to sway
>"Haah-aah! N-Nooouugh!"
>Her body shudders as the first orgasm grips her
>You pump right through it, not giving her any rest
>"Hnn! Y-ah!" Her legs twitch - was that an attempt at a kick? Poor thing
>She should know better
>You leave her tail alone and raise your left hand high before bringing it down
>A sharp *smack* breaks the dawn quiet, and Rarity cries out
"I said be a GOOD cocksock"
>"Oooohh~" Rarity moans into her hooves, gyrating her hips against yours
>She's really getting into this
>You reach up and grip her mane, pulling back so her head is raised
>You keep her like this as you continue to pump away
>The next orgasm she has must've been a good one, as she lets out a loud cry
>With your vantage point you begin to see - yep
>Shopkeepers are preparing their stalls for the day
>Now to get their attention
>You pull her head back just a little more
"Admit your fetish, and admit you're racist, and we can keep this private."
>"Nnngh! No! No! Ahn~n!"
>Hm. Alright then.
>You let go of her mane and grab her horn, rubbing it with your thumb in time with your thrusts
>Very soon all of her legs wiggle, and her pussy clamps down on your cock
>"OHCELESTIAAAAAHHHH~"
>You keep it up through her orgasm - one way or another she's gonna break
>"AAHAAAN~N~NOoooohhh!"
>Rarity's breathing is ragged, but she still hasn't given up
>A couple of the shopkeepers are looking around
>justasplanned
>You speed up her thrusts, and then suddenly and utterly stop
>Her body takes a few moments to register that the feel-goods have ended, and she whines
>"Ah-hah-haanooonnn~"
>You roll your eyes

>Leaning down, you whisper, and her ear flicks back to hear you
"Tell me. Tell me what you want - what you've wanted for so long. Tell me what you wanted those diamond dogs to do to you, what you wanted spike to do to you, tell me."
>She mumbles incoherently, grinding her crotch against yours
"No, you have to tell me. I'm ruining you for every other male you'll ever get - you have to tell me."
>"mfmh..."
>You grind back against her and she shudders
>"...traitor..."
"Oh? You know I"ll be the only stud you'll ever see-"
>"M-make me a race traitor." She mumbles
>Your dick just reached a new level of hardness, and she clamps down on you reflexively as you throb
"L-louder."
>"Make me a race traitor!" She says
>You begin to thrust into her roughly, kneading her horn in your grip
"Yell it you dirty cun-"
>"MAKE ME A RACE TRAITOR, YOU BEAST! BREED ME! OH CELESTIA, FILL ME WITH YOUR DIRTY SEED, MAKE ME YOUR BROOD MARE!"
>Well this was more than you expected
>But it's having the desired effect
>Ponies below have finally realized where the sounds were coming from, and are looking up at the castle balcony
>It's at this point you realize that this is probably the balcony where Twilight would say royal proclamations
>Glad you could inaugurate it properly
>You speed up your thrusts, fucking her as rough and fast as you can
>She's just not stopping, yelling even through her orgasms
>"Nnn-AAH~! HAAAH! Y-YES! OH YES, CLAIM MY BODY! DESECRATE ME! FILL ME U-AAAHN!"
>Two, so close together? Damn, she's milking your cock hard
>You look down at the assembled ponies
>Some of the mares are jealous - you can tell. Wings up, tails flicking... a few are licking their lips.
>This might have backfired
>Some of the colts look at you with a mix of awe and disgust
>You give your winningest smile
"Well-hah, g-glad you finally admitted it to the t-town-"
>"BREED-EEE-AAAH~"She shudders hard, and you try not to bust it there. Her pussy is like a fucking vice right now

"You fucking -hah- belong to me now!
>"YES! YES!"
"Fuck! Shut up and have my kids!"
>Well, now you're getting into it, it's only a matter of time
>"OOH YEESS~"
>Yep
>Doubling over, you slam your cock home one last time before you empty into her
>Her pussy gripping and kneading your cock - the orgasm is so intense it's almost painful
>Her body jolts as the first spurt of your seed pours into her, and she lets out a loud, low moan
>You two stay like that for a few moments; you pour your baby batter into her pussy, her pussy milks you hard, and neither of you can move to save your lives
>After a few moments your breath comes back to you, and you inhale deeply, falling to your knees
>Rarity's grip slips from the railing, and her hooves hit the floor, immediately buckling
>She rests against the balcony, and you lay ontop of her, catching your breath
"Whoo...hah...fuck."
>You can just *feel* a soreness in your abdomen
>Good
>She mewls under you, and you idly pet her mane and back
>Her pussy is still milking you as you slide out, and she whines
"Now...now."
>You swallow hard
"Y-you should know your place now. Do you?"
>Rarity nods weakly, her eyes misting over slightly
"Good. Good."
>You stand up, wobbling a bit
"And remember: I'll take you whenever I damn well want. Got it? You're my property now."
>She nods, her side shuddering a bit
>Honestly you're not planning on it, but if you can give her a dry spell just out of spite, why not?
>Then again, you are a confirmed horsefucker, and that marshmallow plot is just....
"Now I'll leave you to your adoring public."
>"Wh-wait, wha-"
*click*
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>"I'll be in your stable, boy!" "Baby, own me! Brand me with your cutie mark!"
>The crowd has lost it
>Apparently coltdom is somewhat popular
>You wave at the crowd as the light come back up
>Turning to Pon, you see that he's
>he's pouting?
>"...ruining sunrise rutting for-"
"Pon?"
>"Wh? Oh! OH What a wonderful, ah, scene!" He gives a winning smile, but his eyes accuse you