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Lulamoon Rape Protection 3

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>Wake up in the middle of the night.
>Still on the ground.
>And naked from the waist down.
>Yesterday fucking sucked.
>At least your boner was gone.
>Test to see if your arms will listen to your brain.
>Movement obtained.
>Good, the paralysis powder wore off.
>Got to get in bed.
>Stand up.
>Magic blast the the chest says no.
>You fall to the ground holding your midsection.
>The silhouette of the culprit towers over you.
>Her horn shines with a blue aura.
Trixie?!
>She brings her right fore hoof to your face.
>"Lick it, peon."
Bitch ple-
>HOOF SLAP!
>That hurt.
>"That is 'Mistress' to you, bitch."
What has gotten into you.
>"I've done so much for you, the least you can do is show some appreciation."
>You aren't licking no dirty hooves.
>But your body had other plans.
>Your mouth opens, and you feel your tongue slide out of your mouth.
>Look up. She must be using her dirty magic.
>No glow on her horn anymore.
>Your tongue is moving on its own.
>Oh Celestia!
>Tongue meets hoof.
>Boner is coming to life.
>You lick it some more.
>A soft moan from Trixie tells you to keep going.
>"Good boy, slave."
>You hear a giddy squeal coming from your floor.
>You see a wooden board lift up, teal eyes staring at you.
>"I fooooound yoooour feeetiiiish!"
>Fluttershy rises from her hiding spot wearing Trixie's robe and cape.
>She moves over to you, and places her hoof next to Trixie's.
>You look at it for a moment, then your tongue switches targets.
>Fluttershy smiles.
>"Mama's so proud."
AAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
>Wake up.
>It's a few hours till dawn.
>And you're in your bed.
>You can move your body.
>Still have no pants on.
>Sigh in relief.
Thank Celestia it was a dream.
>Door flies open.
>It's Trixie wearing her blue robe. It has her cutie mark on the front.
>Cute...if she wasn't such a bitch to you.
What's your deal, Trixie?!
>She points her hoof at you.
>You stare at it.
>Don't sense boner.
>"You need to shut up. Some mares are trying to get their beauty sleep."
>Her hoof fluffs her mane, trying to look sexy.
>You just roll your eyes.
>Not in the mood for this.
>"The least you can do is show some appreciation once in a while and be quiet."
>You heard those words.
>Instaboner under the covers.
>You're a healthy lad after all.
>But why?
>"I carried your heavy butt up here."
>She notices your boner.
>"As much as you love Trixie, that's too excessive. Keep that under control."
>She walks out of the room.
>You watch her swaying hips as she leaves.
>"Idiot..."
>Her magic working on the doorknob as she closes it behind her.
>Stare at the door for a bit, then down at your raging hard-on.
>Sigh as you think of hot human models doing sexy things.
>Wrap you hands around your thick shaft.
>Mind changes those images to female dragons being tickled.
>Hand moves at the speed of light.
>You cum buckets some time later.
>Have a "WTF" moment as your seed goes flying across the room.
I'll clean it up later...
>Fall onto your side and go to sleep.
>Wake up a few hours later feeling refreshed.
>Decide to clean up the mess on your floor.
>They won't reach their goal.
>Their final destination is the trash bin.
>Put on pajama pants and head to the bathroom.
>Notice door is slightly opened. Weird...
>Take a step past the threshold.
>Slip and fall on your ass.
>The ground is wet and sticky.
>And it smells of a mix of pine straw and gunpowder?
>As if fireworks went off in the woods.
>But it is weird that it smells like this.
>Nonetheless, you have to clean this mess up as well.
>You hear a loud gasp from behind you.
>Turn to see blue she-witch.
>She is blushing
What is it, Trixie?
>She pushes you away.
>"J-just go. I spilled a new experimental fluid for f-fireworks."
...wat?
>"Go away, I'll clean this up."
>You just shrug and head to start the morning grind.
>Hear her mutter "Stupid human" under her breath.
>Fuck you too.
>The mess in your room can wait.
>After bathroom time, you head downstairs for a bowl of Trixie.
>Not the bitch, the cereal.
>Seems Trixie got a deal and made her own brand of cereal.
>As you enjoy the fruity goodness, there's a knock at the door.
>Head to the door and open it.
>You are greeted by Butterflybuns and a miffed Purplesmart.
>Trixie trots up behind you.
>"Who is it Ano- oh, it's you."
>"Anon, why is Trixie in your house?"
>Should you tell her that Fluttershy was trying to get into your pants by any means necessary?
>Or play it cool?
>"My client was being harassed by that mare." She points her hoof at Fluttershy.
>Yellowquiet hides behind her mane as protocol.
>"He hired me to keep her away from him."
>"Well, actually I..."
>Twilight looks at you.
>"I thought you and Fluttershy were friends."
>You were going to respond, until Trixie pushes you back with her hoof.
>"Better question is, why are you here? Don't you have a letter to write to your teacher?"
>"I know it was you who put Fluttershy in the trash pile, Trixie. You better apologize to her."
>Trixie looks between the two mares in front of her.
>You can tell she wasn't amused.
>"Hmph...Fine."
>The blue unicorn turned her attention towards your shy rapist.
>"Trixie is sorry that you are a creepy mare who has bad taste in stallions."
>Bitch you crazy!?
>Wait, she called you bad.
>Bitch is crazy.
>Twilight wasn't thrilled about that apology.
>Fluttershy ran off crying towards her cottage.
>Well so much for your peace and quiet.
>"Trixie!"
>Twilight is fuming now.
>"We are done here. Good day, Sparkle."
>Trixie backed up, making you do the same.
>"HEY! I'm not done yet Tri-"
>DOOR SLAM!
That was a bit too much, Trixie.
>"Don't give me that. You hired me to do this job, and buck it I will do it."
>You want to tell off this harpy, but you're too damn beta to even try it.
>"Hold it right there, Trixie!"
>Twilight Sparkle teleports right in front of Trixie.
>"No one insults any of my friends and gets away with it."
>Trixie attempts to maneuver around Twilight, but was cut-off by a hoof in her path.
>"I said we were done here Sparkle."
>"And I say we aren't. You need to learn some respect. And I'm going to make you learn it!"
>"Oh? And how will you teach me about this 'respect' of yours? Going to read me a book about it?"
>This is about to turn into a cat...er...pon...fuck it. It's going to be a fight.
>But not in your house.
Um, girls can't we...
>"STAY OUT OF IT!" They both yell at you in tandem.
Staying out of it.
>So beta it hurts.
>"I challenge you to a magic duel, Trixie! Three days from now."
>You can see Trixie giving her signature smug grin.
>She's back in her "Great and Powerful" mode.
>"The Great and Powerful Trixie accepts your challenge, Sparkle. Just you and me."
>Twilight grins. "See you in 3 days. Middle of Ponyville."
>They stare each other down for what seemed like eternity.
>Twilight leaves through the front door, leaving you with your bodyguard.
>The two of you stand in the livingroom, contemplating what had just transpired.
So...
>Trixie just chuckles to herself.
>She lost it.
>"This time will be different. She may be the Element of Magic. But this time, I will show her. I will show all of them."
>"No tricks, no charms, no amulets. Just raw magical talent."
>She begins to pace back and forth in the living room.
>"They laughed at me. Thinking I'm just a joke."
>You just stood there quietly.
>You noticed her eyes narrow.
>Her smug smile forms into a scowl.
>She is grinding her teeth almost in anger.
>Must be remembering some painful memories.
>"TRIXIE IS NO TWO-BIT HACK!"
>Holy shit, that booming voice.
>It may rival Princess Luna.
>"And one thing is for sure, I...WILL...WIN!"
>You can see tears well up in her eyes.
>"I will...win."
>She's close to crying.
>"I...must..."
>She teleports up to her room.
>Probably crying.
>But you did felt a little bad for her, despite her being a huge bitch to you.
>Maybe you'll talk to her tomorrow. Now isn't a good time.
>Look at the clock.
>It's only 11:30 am.
Today is going to be a long one.

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>Wake up in the middle of the night.
>Still on the ground.
>And naked from the waist down.
>Yesterday fucking sucked.
>At least your boner was gone.
>Test to see if your arms will listen to your brain.
>Movement obtained.
>Good, the paralysis powder wore off.
>Got to get in bed.
>Stand up.
>Magic blast the the chest says no.
>You fall to the ground holding your midsection.
>The silhouette of the culprit towers over you.
>Her horn shines with a blue aura.
Trixie?!
>She brings her right fore hoof to your face.
>"Lick it, peon."
Bitch ple-
>HOOF SLAP!
>That hurt.
>"That is 'Mistress' to you, bitch."
What has gotten into you.
>"I've done so much for you, the least you can do is show some appreciation."
>You aren't licking no dirty hooves.
>But your body had other plans.
>Your mouth opens, and you feel your tongue slide out of your mouth.
>Look up. She must be using her dirty magic.
>No glow on her horn anymore.
>Your tongue is moving on its own.
>Oh Celestia!
>Tongue meets hoof.
>Boner is coming to life.
>You lick it some more.
>A soft moan from Trixie tells you to keep going.
>"Good boy, slave."
>You hear a giddy squeal coming from your floor.
>You see a wooden board lift up, teal eyes staring at you.
>"I fooooound yoooour feeetiiiish!"
>Fluttershy rises from her hiding spot wearing Trixie's robe and cape.
>She moves over to you, and places her hoof next to Trixie's.
>You look at it for a moment, then your tongue switches targets.
>Fluttershy smiles.
>"Mama's so proud."

AAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
>Wake up.
>It's a few hours till dawn.
>And you're in your bed.
>You can move your body.
>Still have no pants on.
>Sigh in relief.
Thank Celestia it was a dream.
>Door flies open.
>It's Trixie wearing her blue robe. It has her cutie mark on the front.
>Cute...if she wasn't such a bitch to you.
What's your deal, Trixie?!
>She points her hoof at you.
>You stare at it.
>Don't sense boner.
>"You need to shut up. Some mares are trying to get their beauty sleep."
>Her hoof fluffs her mane, trying to look sexy.
>You just roll your eyes.
>Not in the mood for this.
>"The least you can do is show some appreciation once in a while and be quiet."
>You heard those words.
>Instaboner under the covers.
>You're a healthy lad after all.
>But why?
>"I carried your heavy butt up here."
>She notices your boner.
>"As much as you love Trixie, that's too excessive. Keep that under control."
>She walks out of the room.
>You watch her swaying hips as she leaves.
>"Idiot..."
>Her magic working on the doorknob as she closes it behind her.
>Stare at the door for a bit, then down at your raging hard-on.
>Sigh as you think of hot human models doing sexy things.
>Wrap you hands around your thick shaft.
>Mind changes those images to female dragons being tickled.
>Hand moves at the speed of light.
>You cum buckets some time later.
>Have a "WTF" moment as your seed goes flying across the room.
I'll clean it up later...
>Fall onto your side and go to sleep.

>Wake up a few hours later feeling refreshed.
>Decide to clean up the mess on your floor.
>They won't reach their goal.
>Their final destination is the trash bin.
>Put on pajama pants and head to the bathroom.
>Notice door is slightly opened. Weird...
>Take a step past the threshold.
>Slip and fall on your ass.
>The ground is wet and sticky.
>And it smells of a mix of pine straw and gunpowder?
>As if fireworks went off in the woods.
>But it is weird that it smells like this.
>Nonetheless, you have to clean this mess up as well.
>You hear a loud gasp from behind you.
>Turn to see blue she-witch.
>She is blushing
What is it, Trixie?
>She pushes you away.
>"J-just go. I spilled a new experimental fluid for f-fireworks."
...wat?
>"Go away, I'll clean this up."
>You just shrug and head to start the morning grind.
>Hear her mutter "Stupid human" under her breath.
>Fuck you too.
>The mess in your room can wait.
>After bathroom time, you head downstairs for a bowl of Trixie.
>Not the bitch, the cereal.
>Seems Trixie got a deal and made her own brand of cereal.
>As you enjoy the fruity goodness, there's a knock at the door.
>Head to the door and open it.
>You are greeted by Butterflybuns and a miffed Purplesmart.
>Trixie trots up behind you.
>"Who is it Ano- oh, it's you."

>"Anon, why is Trixie in your house?"
>Should you tell her that Fluttershy was trying to get into your pants by any means necessary?
>Or play it cool?
>"My client was being harassed by that mare." She points her hoof at Fluttershy.
>Yellowquiet hides behind her mane as protocol.
>"He hired me to keep her away from him."
>"Well, actually I..."
>Twilight looks at you.
>"I thought you and Fluttershy were friends."
>You were going to respond, until Trixie pushes you back with her hoof.
>"Better question is, why are you here? Don't you have a letter to write to your teacher?"
>"I know it was you who put Fluttershy in the trash pile, Trixie. You better apologize to her."
>Trixie looks between the two mares in front of her.
>You can tell she wasn't amused.
>"Hmph...Fine."
>The blue unicorn turned her attention towards your shy rapist.
>"Trixie is sorry that you are a creepy mare who has bad taste in stallions."
>Bitch you crazy!?
>Wait, she called you bad.
>Bitch is crazy.
>Twilight wasn't thrilled about that apology.
>Fluttershy ran off crying towards her cottage.
>Well so much for your peace and quiet.
>"Trixie!"
>Twilight is fuming now.
>"We are done here. Good day, Sparkle."
>Trixie backed up, making you do the same.
>"HEY! I'm not done yet Tri-"
>DOOR SLAM!

That was a bit too much, Trixie.
>"Don't give me that. You hired me to do this job, and buck it I will do it."
>You want to tell off this harpy, but you're too damn beta to even try it.
>"Hold it right there, Trixie!"
>Twilight Sparkle teleports right in front of Trixie.
>"No one insults any of my friends and gets away with it."
>Trixie attempts to maneuver around Twilight, but was cut-off by a hoof in her path.
>"I said we were done here Sparkle."
>"And I say we aren't. You need to learn some respect. And I'm going to make you learn it!"
>"Oh? And how will you teach me about this 'respect' of yours? Going to read me a book about it?"
>This is about to turn into a cat...er...pon...fuck it. It's going to be a fight.
>But not in your house.
Um, girls can't we...
>"STAY OUT OF IT!" They both yell at you in tandem.
Staying out of it.
>So beta it hurts.
>"I challenge you to a magic duel, Trixie! Three days from now."
>You can see Trixie giving her signature smug grin.
>She's back in her "Great and Powerful" mode.
>"The Great and Powerful Trixie accepts your challenge, Sparkle. Just you and me."
>Twilight grins. "See you in 3 days. Middle of Ponyville."
>They stare each other down for what seemed like eternity.
>Twilight leaves through the front door, leaving you with your bodyguard.

>The two of you stand in the livingroom, contemplating what had just transpired.
So...
>Trixie just chuckles to herself.
>She lost it.
>"This time will be different. She may be the Element of Magic. But this time, I will show her. I will show all of them."
>"No tricks, no charms, no amulets. Just raw magical talent."
>She begins to pace back and forth in the living room.
>"They laughed at me. Thinking I'm just a joke."
>You just stood there quietly.
>You noticed her eyes narrow.
>Her smug smile forms into a scowl.
>She is grinding her teeth almost in anger.
>Must be remembering some painful memories.
>"TRIXIE IS NO TWO-BIT HACK!"
>Holy shit, that booming voice.
>It may rival Princess Luna.
>"And one thing is for sure, I...WILL...WIN!"
>You can see tears well up in her eyes.
>"I will...win."
>She's close to crying.
>"I...must..."
>She teleports up to her room.
>Probably crying.
>But you did felt a little bad for her, despite her being a huge bitch to you.
>Maybe you'll talk to her tomorrow. Now isn't a good time.
>Look at the clock.
>It's only 11:30 am.
Today is going to be a long one.

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