https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/28875665

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I've dreamed about being in Equestria before, I've even managed to become lucid a few times, but usually I wake up pretty quickly due to the excitement of actually being there.

In this dream I was not lucid but the dream was very vivid. I was looking for my waifu but Trixie used her magic to take me into a house with a bed. She said she wanted to have sex with me but even though I was turned on I said no because you're not my waifu. She got mad and then raped me and even though I didn't want to it felt good and I came and I even came irl too (sheets had cum on them when I woke up.)

Then she told me she would do it again to me anytime she felt like it and that she would see me again soon.

I liked the sex but I felt bad that I cheated on my waifu and I'm worried that every time I dream about Equestria now Trixie is going to rape me and I won't be able to find my waifu. Any suggestions?

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>It's Saturday
>Finally
>The time to see your waifu again has arrived
>What a magnificent angel she is
>Beauty unmatched by any other character model
>And a personality that was destined to match with yours, fitting together like a two year old's shape shorting cube
>Whenever she agrees to see you, your heart sings a never-ending chorus of love
>You will turn over the world just to see her smile
>Her knight, her lover
>And every time you actually get together, it's another 1000 days worth living
>No, 10,000
>Normally, she graces you with her presence in Ponyville, however, today is a little different:
>You're standing outside near the Everfree Forest
>Heck, the only way you even found this spot was because of the giant oak tree, towering above the other foliage
>In fact, that tree is the whole reason she wanted to meet here
>Maybe, it's some sort of romantic symbol
>How your love, no matter what the weather, stands the test of time
>Now, if only you could find her
>Suddenly, from behind, hooves patter against the soft grass and fallen leaves
>MUH WAIFU?!
>You whip around, your eyes burning to be bathed in her radiance
>OH, THE STARS SHINE A THOUSAND TIMES BRI...and it's only Trixie

>Disappointed, your heart nearly shatters to pieces
>No, you must remain strong
>Your waifu will be here any moment
>But, damn, why is -she- here?
>A strange coincidence, you must say
>The blue pony works her way up to you, her pace awfully slow, and eyes glued to your
>"Hello, Anonymous," she said, flipping her mane
"Trixie, what are you doing here?"
>"Little ol' me? Well, this a favorite spot of Trixie's. I always come here"
>How unfortunate
>Dare you even say dreadful
>Being caught alone with another mare will surely summon ill thoughts if your waifu so much as gazes at such a scene
>Maybe you can convince her to leave
>You do have a way with woman
"Uh, Trixie, I'm actually waiting for a very special somepony, and I thought we were going to be, you know, uh, alone...
>Your hands are sweaty
"...in private?"
>Her face contorts, obviously offended
>"What!? Do you not like the Great and Powerful Trixie?"
>She melodramatically throws her head up and over, displaying her puffy neck to chest
>"Is Trixie not good enough for you or something?"
>The gentleman within responds instinctively,
"No, no, you are a very beautiful pony but-"
>You snap off the rest of the sentence, awkwardly ending yourself
>How could you call another pony beautiful?!
>That right is solely reserved for your waifu
>Trixie re-locks eyes with you, now sending over an even more flirtatious complexion
>"Oh, Anon, Trixie KNEW you couldn't resist her."

>Throwing your arms up, you try pulling back the breaks on this situation
"Wait, Trixie, I didn't mean it lik-"
>She shouts over your voice, drowning it out
>"Anon, have sex with me now!"
>You freeze, jaw dropping
"E-Excuse me?"
>She stomps the ground, her horn now glowing
>"You heard me, we're having sex!"
>This is not good
>Not good at all
>To even entertain the thought of betraying your waifu is unspeakable
>Escape is imperative
>But the idea that this mare wants you...
>No, you can't!
>Unsure of where to go or what to do, you start backing up, straining to find a resolve
"Trixie, I'm sorry, but I can't. You're not my waifu."
>She gasps, hinting that your commitment is not worth its weight in salt
>Well, maybe a bit more than hinting
>"Anon! How DARE you reject Trixie!"
"No, it's not like that!"
>Magic manifests around your shins
>Abruptly, you collapse to the ground, feet yanked out from under
>Your ass absorbs most of the blow, but your head still takes a smack
"OW!"
>What the hell is she doing?
>Trying not to focus on the pain, the sound of hooves grow closer, leaving you to imagine the worst
>Her voice looms above your body
>"You are going to make love to Trixie, whether you want to or not."
>Lifting your aching head, you see her at your feet, eyelids shut, concentrating
>With in seconds, a loud, sparkling pop floods your hearing
>All vision blurs

>POOF
>As magic pony dust disappears from your eyes, a wooden ceiling comes into view
>Confused and somewhat disoriented, you rotate your head around
>The outside world has been replaced with a room, all walls made of wood
>And, aside from a single lamp, they are barren, completely lacking any decor or furnishings
>It's rather frightening
>Purely solid with no windows
>Not even a door
>It's also frightening that there are ropes tightly tied around your ankles and wrists, then attached to a bed frame from which you are trapped
>Holy shit, what is happening?
>With a magic blast and a flash of light, Trixie teleports onto your legs
>Like a startled animal, your body jumps, shaking her ass
>Its folds curve just over your shin bones, akin to a soft pillow warming your hairy skin
>Wait
>Are your legs naked?
>Where did your pants, and, for that matter, your underwear, go?
>You squirm, testing the strength of the knots
>"Hello, Anon."
>There's no getting loose
"Trixie, w-what's going on?"
>Her privates slide up closer to your cock
>"We are in Trixie's rape dungeon, and we -are- going to have sex."
>Your boner is in full bloom, but your mind is in full panic
>Wanting to flail, the mindless animal within shuts you down and, instead, cries out to fill her
>Trixie watches the internal struggle, taking enjoyment, as if it was only a play
>"You seem excited. Good. Now, Trixie will take her prize."
>A mental war is breaking out
>To loose your virginity to anyone but your waifu is tantamount to suicide
>Together, your souls will wither into nothingness, knowing that you soiled what should have been hers
>But what can you do?
>To fight or to thrust
>The emotions of equal power cancel themselves out, leaving you a twitching doll
>Her magic levitates your penis up, and she wastes no time engulfing your flesh with hers

>Your eyes slam shut, and your mouth closes like a damn
>Meanwhile, Trixie's damn burts, soaking your member
>The warm liquid leaks out from all sides
>It's too much
>But to luxuriate in the disloyalty mustn't happen
>Her hips, though, see to it otherwise
>With a single thrust, your conscience is rattled like debris in a hurricane
>Another
>Your teeth grab onto your lower lip
>And another
>They bore down, squeezing
>As the rhythm increases, your will is torn, each beat pushing it further toward the breaking point
>Even words have abandon you, leaving incoherent moans to communicate the sickening elation
>As the rape continues, a once empty room is filled with the drone of your darkest moment
>Repeated attempts to drown out the pleasure with your waifu's face fail in vain, the light grunts of Trixie erasing anything but her own presence
>With your inevitable climax built to its peak, a final punch breaks the ecstasy
>You feel the lament explode from your shaft, and her womb is filled with white seed
>Excess semen spills out, mixing with vaginal fluids
>The sex that once commanded your attention now releases its nails from your thoughts, and misery drains in to fill the holes
>The transition into scum is complete
>You are now literally worse than Hitler
>You cheated on your waifu
>Proud of her work, Trixie dawns a smile in triumph
>Anger mixes with the sorrow in your stomach
>"Well, well, look at what anon did."
>She leans in close, your dick still in her flesh coffin
>Hot breath licks your ear
>"Trixie can do this again anytime she feels like it,"
>And a kiss tickles your cheek
>"But I won't see you again."
>Lifting back up, the mare places her hooves underneath her jaw
>Then, in a M. Night Shyamalan level plot twist you could have never seen coming, Trixie does the unthinkable
>She pulls off her head
>Your rage that was nearly ready to boil into a tirade immediately dissipates, and your jaw drops while hers goes up and onto the sheets
>However, Trixie is not headless
>Instead, Maud, your one true waifu, stares at you dead in the face

>A nuclear explosion detonates within you
>Like a pinball machine, your heart slams back and forth between your sternum and spine
>Your dick is stuck between deflating like a balloon and solidifying with the density of a neutron star
"M-M-Maud?!"
>She hopes off your cock and seats herself beside you
>"Anon, why did you have sexual intercourse with Trixie?"
>Your face goes blank
>The room is depleted of sound, heartbeats and breathing the loudest elements
"I, u-uhh...I...what?"
>"Anon, you had sex with her. I thought I was your waifu. This is unacceptable."
>Baffled, you do everything in your power to form a complete thought
>Oh well
"I'm so confused right now."
>"Why?"
>What the fuck
>You sputter some nonsensical babble before speaking
"What? What do you mean "why"?"
>"It's pretty simple to understand."
"No, of this is easy to understand. What is happening?"
>"I skinned Trixie and turned her into a bodysuit as a test, and you failed me."
>Hearing that you failed your waifu is worse than a bullet through the heart
>Trixie's morbid fate doesn't even register, at first
"I failed? What do you mean I failed? That's not fair! I had sex with you, not her. Not to mention, I was raped! I'm tied up and can't even move. And what do you-"
>"You shouldn't have let Trixie rape you."
>How do you even respond to that
"But you're Trixie! I mean, you're Maud, but-"
>She shoves her hoof over your mouth
>"Anon, I need to tell you something."
>Her pupils are cold steel
"This is just a dream."
>The normally ridiculous statement is accepted without hesitation, being the only sensible explanation
>However, it's more like 50% a nightmare and 50% a dream come true
>"But that doesn't change what you did, and, now, you will be punished."
"P-Punished?"
>"Yes, you are sentenced to life on my farm and will work mining gems for the rest of your days."
"Are you serious? Man, that bites."
>"No, Anon,"
>She smiles
>"It rocks."