Sonic Boom - Cutie Mark (Highly Suggestive)

>Time skip of 3 years
>Sonic Boom has grown into quite the flyer
>She completed flight school, and she hasn’t seen Ingirun since
>She’s had time to focus on what she wants to do when she grows up
>”Dad? What exactly is it that you do?” she asks you one day, looking up at you
>She’s grown considerably since the accident on the track; her hind leg still has three scars across it from the talons sinking into it
“Y’know, that’s a good question.”
>What DID you do for a living? Ever since coming to Equestria, you’ve more or less just taken on odd jobs, helping out wherever there was pay involved. Rainbow Dash usually got the majority of the pay after you two moved in together, but you’d do what you could to contribute
>”Don’t you have a cutie mark? I don’t think I ever saw one on you,” she says curiously
>You chuckle a bit
“Well, that’s because humans never get cutie marks; we do what we think we’re good at.”
>”Ohhhh… so Dad, what d’ya think my cutie mark’s gonna be? Typhoon and Comet already have theirs…”
>That’s right, they did
>Typhoon’s wing never fully healed; he ended up having to have it fully amputated and replaced with one of the synthetic wings. His cutie mark was a tornado; he was one of the faster recruits during the tornado bringing water up to Cloudsdale
>His parents would be proud
>No one’s quite sure how Streaking Comet managed to get his cutie mark, which was, as his name suggests, a comet. He claims he was “sent to the moon”, but that’s ridiculous
“Hm… I’m not sure what it’ll be, champ.”
>You snicker, ruffling her mane
“All I know is that it’ll appear to you once you’re ready.”
“So, what do you have planned for today?”
>”I’m heading out with Mom, we’re gonna go move a few clouds over to the Apples’ farm, they’ve been needing water for a few days now,” she says, smiling at you
>The amount of rape attempts on you has gone down considerably as of late
>Already starting to go outside more
>Actually got some indication of a tan
>You’ve been out running as well; just because you can’t fly doesn’t mean you can let yourself go, after all
“Sounds like fun. I’m gonna head out to the market today, you want anything?”
>”Ooooh! Could ya pick up some cookies from Sugarcube Corner? I’ve not seen Miss Pinkie in days!”
>You nod
“Sure; what kind would you like?”
>”Surprise me,” she grins, before putting on her saddlebag. She’s gotten more and more interested in fashion and clothing lately
>Been hanging around Rarity too much, in your opinion
>”I’m heading out now!” she exclaims, flying over to you and hugging you. “Don’t break anything while we’re gone, ‘kay?”
>You laugh
“Don’t worry about me; now go on, your Mom is probably waiting for you as we speak.”
>She nods, giggling as you kiss her head, before flying out the open window and off towards Cloudsdale
>Time to start the day, you’re feeling like a BAWS
>Walk outside, and breathe in deep
>Wow, the air here is much cleaner than the air back on Earth
>Fucking pollution
>You smile, closing the door behind you and walking out to the market, picking up an apple from Applebloom’s stall on the way to Sugarcube Corner
>Applebloom’s a full-grown mare now
>Still hasn’t gotten her cutie mark
>Snicker to yourself on the inside, despite you knowing that’s not a good thing
>Sink your teeth into the apple
>sweetjesushavemercy.jpg
>Gotta say, despite all the rape and kink Applejack has set on you, you can’t deny that her family makes the best damn apples in all of Ponyville
>Possibly even Equestria, if you are so confident to say
>You finish your apple reluctantly, before throwing it away and entering Sugarcube Corner
>Suddenly, Pinkie
>Just as hyperactive as ever
>A bit older, but still just as hyperactive as she was the day she met you
>”Hi Anon! Ooh, I saw you were eating an apple? I had Applejack come in asking about you a few times the past few days, but you hadn’t been in so I didn’t know what to tell her! And so she kept coming, and going, and-”
>You laugh, and place a hand on her head
“Heh, c’mon, I just got here! I’m here to pick up some sweets for my daughter; recommend anything?
>She gasps excitedly, before bouncing off. “Come with me! This way!” she exclaims, beckoning you over to the kitchen
>You nod, following her
>You walk into the kitchen
>The door slams and locks behind you
>Only one in here is you, and…
>Oh god
>Pinkie
>FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!
>She leaps up and pins you to the ground
>You knock your head against the hard floor, making you a bit dazed
>”So, Anon…” she growls playfully, running her forehoof down your chest, “How’re you treating my best friend? She keeping you nice and entertained?”
>Fuck, not Pinkie too
>”Well Anon, I’ve been thinking… since she’s been having goes at you all these years, and yes, we girls talk… I thought I’d try my hand at it as well,” she winks slyly at you
>You quickly struggle under her, but she has you pinned completely
>You size it up to Pinkie being completely made out of dark matter because there’s no fucking way a pony of her size could hold you down like this
>She speeds over to the counter and grabs a cupcake from the countertop, bounding back over to you
>”Now this here is a very ‘special’ cupcake. It’ll make you extra happy!” she exclaims, shoving it into your mouth
>You immediately try spitting it out, but Pinkie locks lips with you in a forced kiss before you have a chance
>She eventually forces it down your throat with her tongue, before pulling away, a trail of saliva hanging from her mouth down to yours
>Your entire body is going numb, you can’t move
>”There we go, that’s the spirit! So, how was it? Tasty, huh?” she grins happily at you as you lay helplessly on the kitchen floor. “Well, I say we get right on to the party, whaddaya say?”
>She grabs a pair of handcuffs out from hammer space and cuffs your arms together behind your head
>She leans her head down to your ear as she slowly pushes your pants off
>”…It’s dang-a-lang time.”
“It’s wha…?”
>She shakes her head. “Nevermind.” The grin never leaves her face as she trails down your torso, pushing up your shirt to look at your bare chest. “Hm… been working out lately, haven’t you?” she winks playfully up at you
>Well, at least she noticed
>Fuck, this is NOT the time to be worrying about that kind of thing!
>She quickly slinks over to the one window in the kitchen to check for anyone watching
>”Hm… nope, doesn’t look like anyone’s gonna be coming here anytime soon! Perfect…” she giggles, before hopping over to you. “That means we can have all the fun we want!” she exclaims, pushing one hoof against your boxers. “Now then, about this thing here…” she says, leaning her head down to eye it. “Weird, Dashie always described it as bigger than that. She also told me she loved it when you rutted her from behind…” she grins up at you, crawling up onto your chest once again, slowly rubbing her marehood against you.
>Damn it broner, stop that!
>Broner: “I can’t help it! There must have been something in that cupcake she gave you!”
>Well, at least you gave it your all, broner. I salute you for your great efforts.
>Your broner replies by growing even more than it had
>Damn it, wrong salute you fucktard
>Pinkie grins down at your crotch. “Ooh! You like it when I talk dirty about Dashie, don’t you?” she looks back at you, bringing a hoof down to rub against you. “Well, did she happen to mention all of the dirty things we used to do before you two got together?”
>Didn’t need that image
>Nor is it helping your broner problem any
>Confound these p0nies, they drive me to insanity
>You attempt to move now, but the most you can get is your fingers moving
>She eyes your hand. “Ooh! I’ve always wondered what your hands feel like,” she says, “Dashie always brags about how good they feel, I wonder if you can live up to that?” she grins at you, before standing up and sliding herself over to your hand, planting her marehood against it. “Now, you wouldn’t want to make Dashie seem like she was lying, do you? Because she Pinkie-promised me that she wasn’t lying to me when she said your hands were amazing…”
>Fuck, you know what comes next
>”And nop0ny breaks a Pinkie promise…” she says, rubbing her marehood against your closed fist
>You suppose it’s not going to end well for you if you don’t
>Reluctantly, you extend your hand out, running the tips against the outside of her marehood
>She lets out a pleasuring shiver. “Oooohh, that felt good! Do it again, but on the inside this time!” she exclaims, moving her hooves to your hand to try and push your finger into her marehood
>Eventually she succeeds, and lets out a moan as she feels your finger inside her. “Mmmm, right there!” she grins, slowly bucking up and down against your hand, letting out small gasps of pleasure
>Suddenly, you hear an almost-inaudible squeak coming from the window
>Apparently Pinkie heard it too, her ears perk up and she slides herself off of your hand
>”I’ma be right back, mkay? Don’t move a muscle!” she winks at you, before hopping up to the window, opening it
>You hear some muttering from the outside and eventually Pinkie comes back
>”Great news, Anon! Looks like Fluttershy will be joining us too!”
>This is not your day
>Fluttershy slowly floats into the kitchen from the open window, closing it behind her
>Upon seeing your bound self on the floor, with no pants and your shirt pulled up, cue wingboner
>She slumps to the ground due to no longer flapping her wings
>”Is this… is this your fetish, Anon?” she asks, her eyes wide with excitement as she eyes every inch of your pinned self
>You’re finally able to move your mouth now, so you mouth the words “Fuck no!” as best as you can
>”Ah, don’t worry ‘bout him, Fluttershy; he’s just cranky because he’s not comfortable, that’s all! So let’s make him comfortable, what do you say?” she turns to grin at her yellow pegasus friend
>”Um, yeah…” she mutters, “Is that what you want, Anon?”
>You say nothing
>”We’ll go ahead and take your silence as a ‘yes’!” Pinkie exclaims, picking you up onto her back and pushing you up onto the countertop, letting your feet dangle off of the side
>How the fuck is this any better?
>”I know it’s not much change, but hey! At least your little ‘present’ here is eye-level with us now,” Pinkie grins at you, before taking your boxers in her teeth and sliding them off
>Fluttershy’s wings instantly spring up at the sight of your naked crotch
>”Now then, let’s take care of this,” Pinkie grins at you, bringing her hoof towards your member
>Suddenly, a knock on the kitchen door
>”Miss Pinkie? You there?” a voice comes from behind the door
>Fuck, it’s Sonic Boom
>What’s she doing here?
>”It’s lunch break, so Mom and I thought you’d like to come eat with us?” she knocks once again. “You okay in there? What’cha baking?”
>”Be right out!” Pinkie exclaims, turning to look at you. “Well, looks like we’ll have to wait until later, but don’t worry, Fluttershy can keep ya company, can’t ya?” she whispers, grinning at her yellow friend
>Fluttershy blushes and nods, never taking her eyes off your crotch. “Uh huh… yeah…”
>”Gimme just a sec!” Pinkie exclaims, sliding you behind the counter out of view from the door as she leaves the kitchen, closing the door behind her
>Fuck you still can’t move
>You start to feel your mouth and face starting to come back under control, though
>”Don’t worry, Anon, I’ll take good care of you…” Fluttershy whispers into your ear, slowly easing her way up your leg with one hoof
>You struggle against the drug, but your efforts are fruitless; she has her hoof against your crotch now, and it looks like she has no intention of stopping
>”You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this, Anon…” she whispers timidly, almost pleading, “I’m not going to back down when I’m so close…”
>C’mon, you need to think quickly
”Fl…utter…shy…”
>You manage to mumble out
>”Yes, Anon?” she looks at you with her large, blue-green eyes
”Clo…ser…”
>You try moving your eyes to beckon her to you
>She leans in close, placing her ear to you. “Yes?”
”Wouldn’t you rather… not share… with her?”
>Her eyes widen a bit in surprise. “What?”
”Sharing with… Pinkie… wouldn’t you like… all to yourself?”
>A hard blush comes across her cheeks. “Oh Celestia, yes!” she squeaks, before picking you up and lifting you out the window
>She drops you down into the bush below the window
>Fucking shrubbery
>”Anon? What’re you doing- oh my…” Mrs. Cakes quickly rushes over to you, completely disregarding the fact that you are completely naked
>”Get away from him, he’s mine!” Fluttershy growls at her, whisking you up in her hooves before flying off
>As you’re flying away, you hear a whooshing noise from the distance
>Out of nowhere, a blue streak slams into Fluttershy, and she lets go of you, letting you tumble to the ground helplessly while she collapsed
>The blue streak catches you, and before you know it you’re in the hands of
>…Hooves, of…
>Sonic Boom?!
>She must have seen Fluttershy floating away carrying you while she left with Pinkie
>…Damn, another p0ny that’s going to try raping you
>Well, at least half of them aren’t, right?
>RIGHT?!
>Wait, shit, you’re in the nude
>…Maybe she doesn’t mind?
“S…Sonic Boom?”
>You mutter while she’s blazing through the skies
>Holy fuck this is faster than you’ve ever seen her flying
>With your looking back, you can see Sugarcube Corner barely the size of an ant now
>And is that…!
>”Don’t worry Dad, I gotcha,” she says, slowing down her speed, holding you up in her forehooves as you hang limp roughly a thousand feet in the air
>Shitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshit
>The view would be amazing, if it weren’t for the fact that your body is completely numb and you can’t move on your own
>Wonder how long the drug will last
>Sonic Boom quickly flies you back to your home
>Surprised she was mostly un-phased by the fact that you were completely naked
>Guess she’s not into that
>everythingwentbetterthanexpected.jpg
>That’s good; it looks like she’s unaffected by whatever that ‘thing’ was that Celestia and Luna were talking about before… well, you know
>She lowers you down onto your bed, pulling up a blanket over you
>”There, that should keep ya warm, Dad. Sorry about not seeing that coming… but who would have expected Pinkie, or Fluttershy, to do something like that?” she looks up at you, hopping onto the bed and laying down casually
>You try mumbling, but no sound can come out
>”Oh yeah, that’s right; she probably drugged you or something,” she says, sighing. “Ah well, don’t worry, I’ll keep watch for ya,” she grins happily at you. “Can’t have my Dad getting his butt handed to him while I’m still around!”
>You chuckle a bit on the inside; hopefully she’s still not aware of what those p0nies are trying to do to you
>”So hey, I’m gonna hurry and let Mom know what happened; I’ll lock up and be back later today, if she doesn’t head back as soon as I tell her,” Sonic Boom grins at you. “Don’t move a muscle!” she giggles, before closing the curtains and locking up and heading back out
>Well, that went better than you thought it would…
>And, Sonic Boom finally has her cutie mark!
>You saw it while looking back at Sugarcube Corner when she first caught you; it’s a rainbow ring, with a lightning bolt striking through the center
>Must be what Rainbow called a “Sonic Rainboom”; you’ve never seen it before so you’re going to assume such
>Be 2 hours later
>You’ve started getting feeling in your hands now, looks like the drugged cupcake is starting to wear off
>You can actually speak fairly coherently again
>The first thing you said when you were finally able to speak again
“Fucking… p0nies…”
>You’re still bedridden, however now you can move your hands to do small, mundane tasks
>Takes about two minutes to get your fingers to crawl to any itch you have, but at least the drug is slowly wearing off, so it’s becoming easier to do
>Rainbow comes in a few minutes later
>”Anon! Sonic Boom told me everything,” she says, helping you sit up and holding you up. “I should’ve seen it coming; Pinkie had been acting stranger than usual the past few days.”
“Did… Sonic Boom… see… cutie mark…?”
>You turn your eyes to face Sonic Boom, who was just trotting into the house
>Rainbow’s eyes open wide as she notices it as well. “Wahoo!” she exclaims, letting you go free to go embrace her daughter, pointing out her cutie mark
>”Whoa! I… I didn’t even notice!” she exclaims, practically beaming with excitement as she flies over to you. “Did you see?”
“When you… got me out… I saw…”
>You have the proudest grin you can make
>Sonic Boom giggles; you actually have the goofiest face right now
>You hope that soon enough this damn drug will wear off so that you can give your daughter the proper hug she deserves