Apple Studios

As the two of them arrived at Sweet Apple Acres they were not surprised to find the place completely changed. The red, rustic paint no longer peeled off the sides of the barn but were instead sparkling like glitter, as smooth as the skin of any bimbo. The leaves of the trees seemed less natural and now seemed like those fake trees people would buy when they were too lazy to water them. Or it would if those fake plants had been made with pure emeralds and sprouted crystal, ruby like apples.

Spike supposed it made sense, it was sort of like bimbos for plants. Similar to how the bimbos were an exaggerated, fake kind of sexy (not that it made them any less sexy), so too did the plants become beautiful versions of themselves with leaves and trunks that were unnaturally smooth and beautiful, like the skins of bimbos. And just like the bimbos, it produced fruit that was juicy and mouthwatering.

They arrived at the barn door, and Spike could already see that the barn has been transformed from the collection of vans, lorries and specialised equipment that had driven over the grass to arrive at the barnhouse. He could see burly looking men unloading heavy camera equipment and impossibly hourglass women rushing around with arms full of glittery makeup and impossibly revealing dresses. Among the cars Spike also spotted Rarity’s limousine, which in this reality was made of pure diamond, caked in glitter. Rainbow Dash’s two seater motorbike which was as big as a small car, streaked in rainbow highlights and had dildos on both seats, was also present next to it.

All of this was overseen by another impossibly big titted woman with pink glasses and a suit that was part runway model, and part vampire queen. “Schnell! Schnell! Ze client has demanded ein shooting today! She wants everything set up immediately! SCHNELL!”

“Good to see that Photo Finish hasn’t changed much.” Spike said to Twilight, who giggled in amusement, as they passed and knocked on the door. When it opened though they were surprised to find not any member of the Apple Family, but instead, Rarity standing there.

Rarity wasn’t wearing the same outfit that she had been on the night of the sleepover, because she seemed to have traded it for a dominatrix outfit. In place of naked diamonds, she now wore a tight leotard that seemed to be made of latex and coloured as white as snow. Around her shoulders she wore a fur stola that framed her perfect head like a throne. Across her hands were shoulder long opera gloves, which became fishnets as they reached her elbows. Her legs were draped in similar fishnets all the way down to her sky high heels that Spike noted had sharp spikes jutting out behind them.

“Rarity? Why did you-” Spike did not have time to finish his sentence. For in the next second Rarity had closed the distance between them with a hand on his pecs and a kiss that seized his lips in a hungry embrace. Spike’s frantic hands waved in the air in a panic, he’d never been kissed so hungrily before. Rarity’s lips were like a shark’s clamping her jaws around his mouth.

Spike could feel his insides burning, far more so than with Twilight. Twilight was always hot as fuck, but Rarity…Rarity was the woman he’d had a crush on from the moment he’d met her. And she was the woman who’d always seemed so out of his league. A romantic fantasy that he was sure would never come true.

But now? Now she was kissing him with a ravenous ****, even more so than at the sleepover. His hands waved wildly in the air, a small part of his pre-pink sky self worried about groping her in an inappropriate manner, wanting to be the gentleman she wanted. But he could feel it in the kiss that this wasn’t a kiss between lovers, but Rarity was staking her claim on him. Claiming him for herself. A fact that was clear by the fact that Rarity’s eyes weren’t closed, but instead fixed on Twilight with an angry and possessive glare.

She pulled away, and Spike had to resist the urge to faint on the spot. This was more than simple lust, it was love. Or at least some sort of crush, and in this new world those feelings were much harder to deal with in spite of simply fucking. Spike had to clutch the side of the barn to avoid fainting.

“Heh, heh…” Rarity chuckled in that angelic, noblewoman’s laugh as she curled her fingers in the air. “I’ve missed you Spikey-Wikey, especially that gorgeous, gigantic phallus of yours.”

Spike’s smile threatened to split across his face and tear his head in two. “You did? You really did?”

“Why of course, you seem to have a cock a cut above the average cock these days.” Rarity said, but then her delighted smile became a vicious scowl. “But why exactly did you fail to grope me when we kissed? Why would you fail to grope my perfect, diamond ass when you had the chance?”

“Well I… you see…I…”

SNAP!

“Pathetic.” Rarity sneered, and there was no trace of the generous woman he loved, just a demon in an angel’s mask. “What did I tell you about not being cute? Did you learn nothing, Spikey-Wikey? You’re lucky you’re such a magnificent piece of stud meat, or I might not have any further need of you.” Spike recoiled as if struck on the face. It hurt more than perhaps even Rarity could have expected, given his feelings for her went beyond simple lust for her beautiful body. Would the old Rarity have ever said something like this? Almost certainly not. Perhaps for the first time Spike felt a pang of wistful longing for the old world.

“Rarity, Sugarcube! The girls are getting restless.” Applejack cried from within the barn, causing Rarity to let out a frustrated sigh.

“You are fortunate that I have need for your studly body Spike.” Rarity said, curling her fingers in the air like she was gripping invisible coins. “But I don’t have any need for you Twilight.”

“WHAT? But I want to watch, or play with the other girls! You only said I couldn’t fuck Spike, this isn’t-”

SNAP!

“Don’t take me for a fool Twilight.” Rarity purred cruelly, examining her fingers and only barely glancing at Twilight. “These porn sessions are going to go on for a very, very long time. And I have no doubt that they’ll leave us all a broken, mind-fucked horny mess.”

“But-”

“When we’re a broken, mind-fucked mess-” Rarity eyed Twilight sharply. “Then we’ll be unable to stop you from sneaking in a quickie with Spikey’s sturdy cock, wouldn’t we? Was that your plan, perhaps? Well I’m not taking chances.” She waved her hand as if dismissing a particularly dirty animal. “Shoo… I’m sure you’ve got plenty of ah…’studies’ to attend to.”

Twilight’s eyes were wide, as was her jaw. She glanced to Spike as if expecting him to offer support, and to Rarity as if expecting mercy. When she received neither she turned on her heel with her arms over her tits in a huff and stormed away. “I’ll..I’ll do some research.”

She was upset, but she sounded like she accepted the punishment. When she was gone, Rarity’s face brightened slightly and she turned her attention to Spike. “Excellent, shall we get started.”

“Um… Rarity?”

“Yes?” She asked, eyeing him sharply. In an instant a thousand of the questions Spike desperately wanted to ask Rarity died in his throat. Eventually he could only muster the courage to ask the safest of them. “What’s with the outfit?”

“Oh, this?” Rarity asked, brightening up considerably as she straightened her back and ran her fingers up her body. “I’m a director darling, this is my uniform. You simply must dress for the job you want after all.” They stepped inside the barn, but it looked nothing like the barn that Spike had known previously. It had been completely redone with lighting, microphones, greenscreens and several cameramen and makeup artists rushing around to prepare for the big event. Or at least they would have been if they weren’t all gathered in a circle chanting.

“CUM!”

“CUM!”

“CUM!”

“Oh, for heaven's sake!” Rarity hissed as she marched to the centre of the barn with large strides, the crowd parting like she was Princess Celestia herself.

The focus of the attraction was obvious as Spike followed Rarity whilst the crowd parted. In the centre of the crowd were Applejack and Rainbow Dash in a sixty-nine position. Applejack on top, shaking her perfect, freckled ass to the crowd as she grinded them against Rainbow’s face. Rainbow underneath, gobbling Applejack’s juicy ass whilst she used her hands to engulf Applejack’s waist in her enormous tits.

“COME ON APPLEJACK! DO THE APPLE FAMILY PROUD!” Apple Bloom cheered, two fists filled with huge wads of cash.

“YOU GOT THIS RAINBOW! WIPE THAT SMUG GRIN OFF HER FACE!” Scootaloo cheered, also with large wads of cash in her fists. Looking around the crowd it looked like they were taking bets.

“CUM!”

“CUM!”

“CUM!”

Rarity though marched forwards, a hand on her hips and with **** in her eyes. Without saying a word, she snaked a hand between Applejack’s lips and Rainbow Dash’s ass and slipped a thumb into Rainbow’s ass and an index finger into Rainbow Dash’s pussy.

“HEY NO FAIIIRRRR!”

Rarity must have found a G-spot because she almost immediately caused Rainbow Dash to orgasm, much to half the crowd’s delight and the other half’s despair. “Just dropping off Scootaloo, weren’t you sweetie?”

Rainbow scowled at Rarity. “I was dropping off Scootaloo, sure. But then Applejack challenged my honour in fucking so I had to prove her wrong.”

“And it looks like Ah was right, you are a quickshot.” Applejack said, getting to her feet with an infuriating smirk on her face and a hand on her ass.

“Fuck you, if Rarity hadn’t gotten in the way then-” Rainbow Dash scowled, trying to get to her feet but was stopped when Rarity placed a single heeled foot on Rainbow Dash’s belly and glared down at her.

“Let me make one thing clear, darling.” Rarity’s eyes were boring down at Rainbow with a near-murderous intensity. “I had scheduled for Applejack to perform in my magnum opus film today. A piece that will stir the loins and unleash gallons of cum across the world, and for that I need to ensure that my stars are in PRIME condition, and not cumming before their scene. Understand?”

“Yeah, sure. I understand.” Rainbow Dash said, crestfallen and rolling her eyes yet acquiescing all the same. “Can I go now?”

“Very well, but if you don’t learn your lesson, you’ll be suffering Twilight’s punishment.” Rarity’s grin was that of a sadist. “Do we understand each other?”

Rainbow Dash’s face turned slightly pale. “Crystal, Rarity.”

“Excellent.” Rarity said cheerfully removing her foot. “Now, camera stations everybody. We have my magnum opus to film, and I won’t accept anything but perfection.”

“Yeah… sure.” Rainbow Dash grumbled, getting to her feet. “See ya around Scoots, you too Spike. Tell me if you want to play with these~” She pulled her rucksack over her shoulders, the sound of snacks, glass bottles and dildos could be heard. Then, she gave her massive tits a cheeky slap and then sashayed out the door, shaking her ass. A few moments later, the roar of a motorbike’s engine could be heard speeding away.

Rarity slapped her hands together. “Alright, stations everyone. We’ve got a lot of shooting to do and a lot of fucking to do so we’d best get started. Now if my you could all take a script from my Sweetie Doll.”

Rarity’s ‘Sweetie Doll’ that she mentioned was actually Sweetie Belle, and it was the first time Spike would be meeting Sweetie Belle face to face. Seeing her was unlike seeing any other bimbo he’d seen before. There was something vacant in Sweetie Belle’s expression and her eyes seemed to blink less than the average person. She followed Rarity’s instructions with a dazed look in her eyes, so unlike the cheerful, energetic crusader he’d known before. Almost as if she’d been erased.

“Isn’t she fantastic? I designed her myself. This body, this personality, this mind, all sculpted by yours truly.” Rarity told everyone proudly. But Spike couldn’t help but feel concerned, Sweetie Belle didn’t even look human any more, it was freaky. “Feel free to use her should you need to, I’ve made sure she’s always happy to serve.”

Spike looked at the script, but he wasn’t reading the words. For the first time the fact that the whole world had been warped per someone’s perverted will was registering with him, and the horror someone should feel knowing that. What kind of person had replaced Sweetie Belle… and Rarity as well?

But he wasn’t free to dwell on that thought for long though, because a hefty slap on the back shocked him out of his thoughts. “Ya’ll alright there stud? Gettin’ camera shy?”

Applejack seemed like herself, if perhaps a bit more proud than before. “Don’t ya’ll worry none. All that matters is how ya’ll fuck. Trust me, in porn acting it’s second fiddle. Just look at Big Mac, can hardly say a word but he fucks like a bull and that’s all that matters.”

“Yeah, alright.” Spike said, with a weak grin, playing along to Applejack’s misconception. In reaction, she smiled, almost motherly.

“Don’t worry sugar, ah know you’ll be great. And thanks by the way.” She turned on her heel and slapped her colossal ass. “This fat ass of mine was wasted on farm work. Thanks for encouraging me to put it out on porn.”

”No problem, better to use what you have for entertainment. I’ve always been enjoying those videos you sent to me, so glad to be here with the actual thing now. By the way, you sure you’re okay with Rarity running this whole thing?” Spike seemed a bit happier once he heard AJ’s encouragement, but still was a bit confused about why Rarity was running this production now.

“Course ah am, she knows how to lead this kind of stuff. At least that’s what she said… ah trust her. She gave us quite the script too, one hell of a beaut.” At AJ’s prompting, Spike looked down at the script as it seemed to be some sort of fantasy porn shoot.

The main premise was decently interesting, and of course, there was going to be plenty of sex involved. Before he could even read more of the script properly, he was shoved into a dressing booth and dressed up in something while he was made to memorize the script. They repeated lines and queues to make sure he knew what was going to be said, and some of the girls attending to his outfit struggled to resist the urge of sucking his cock whilst they were taking his pants off. It seemed like he didn’t actually need them in this particular series of scenes, so he was allowed to let it all breathe and tempt the women around him.

Getting a good dose of lube from the assistants sucking his cock, his script was a little messy after the activities, but it was still good enough for him to reference if he needed it. Setting it to the side and grunting gently, Rarity opened the curtain with her arms crossed, glaring at all the girls as they quickly left his cock alone and finished his preparations.

“I believe I told all of you to dress him, not to make him cum before the recording even starts! Once he’s dressed, get out of there and dress the others too!” The dominatrix outfit that Rarity was sporting seemed to really give the image of control as her glare made all the girls rush to finish their job, moving onto Scootaloo’s outfit. “Tch, everyone really wants a piece of you, but you need to save it for the shoot. Poor AJ is gonna end up dry with a limp noodle if you end up plowing everyone around here. Just listen to our moans later Spikey~”

Walking away with a slutty and terrifying strut like a mafia queen, Spike really had to resist his urge to take Rarity right there in order to keep their recording session intact. Looking at his outfit, he seemed to have been put into a purple dragon outfit as his cock hung free. Taking a look at AJ, she had been stuffed into a dress, forcing her to make some awkward movements since she wasn’t used to this kind of attire. A farm girl like her was never going to be seen wearing these outfits, and now here she was.

”Ya’know what, ah think ah take it back about trusting Rarity. How is anyone supposed to move in this darn thing? All these… tight sleeves and large frills is really darn annoying” Chuckling to himself, it truly was a sight to see AJ dressed like this, but taking a look at the script, things were going to be interesting.

Now that everyone was properly in their places and outfits, AJ was tied up on a pole, and instructed to act like a helpless damsel in distress. Once that was properly established, cameras started rolling to set everything up.

”Oh no, ah’ve been captured by a mighty dragon! Ah need to escape before he terrorizes the village! But… maybe ah can offer something else to him before anything happens. Ah’ve always heard that dragons like beauties, so maybe all he needs is a little teasing and he’ll let me go…” Thinking out loud, Spike was then pushed to get him into the scene, walking into view of the camera as he put on a cocky face.

”Well, well, what do we have here? A trapped princess in the hands of a mighty dragon, and quite the beautiful one too. I seem to have gotten lucky with my haul, and now I can thoroughly enjoy the taste of your flesh~” Putting a hand under her chin, he played with her face while his cock throbbed against the dress. Taking this chance, AJ mustered up her courage and gave a confident look.

”Look here ya big beast, ah got an offer for ya. What do you want from me besides my flesh? How about ah offer ya something new for a change… ever want to feel a royal pussy? Ah’ll make a deal with ya, if you manage to make me lose my mind to your cock, I’ll let you do whatever you want to my country and become your personal woman. Ah make you cum before ah go stupid, then you’ll never bother us again. Sound like a deal?” Spike’s cock throbbed in response, once more disturbing the dress and poking her leg.

”Curious, why would you make an offer with a dragon like me? You know you’ll lose to me, I have tamed many women in my time. None can satisfy me, all have broken whenever I use them. Not even the toughest of them are capable, so I will laugh as you become my doll~” Seemingly agreeing to the offer, Spike chuckled and gave a sharp toothed grin. “Let’s get these pesky clothes out of the way then, you won’t be needing them after all~” Rending the dress off and sending a loud tear through the air. (Rarity winced a bit behind the camera seeing the dress torn, even if she wrote it in the script.)

Moaning from the friction of her clothes coming off, her nude form was out to see and his cock throbbed against her thick thighs, the soft flesh squishing into it. Getting to see how large her ass was outside of the dress, it fully enveloped the wooden rod used to tie her up. Slapping AJ’s ass and tearing her restraints off, Spike grabbed her hips and yanked her into him. Thick thighs squished his cock between her legs as a slowly dripping pussy wet the top of his base, sending shocks through her system after having her clit teased.

”What’s the matter princess, haven’t felt a cock before~? How precious, guess that means I’ll be stealing your first time. So much for a lovely prince, you’re going to be violated by a dragon’s cock. Enjoy this while it lasts puny girl, you can’t handle this~” In one swift motion, he pulled his hips back and slammed them deep into AJ, his cock hitting her womb as she twitched and moaned loudly.

Strong hands groped her massive ass cheeks, kneading them like dough as they were **** to clap together and satisfy his idle hands. Out of character, Spike was enjoying this like never before and was starting to actually feel like this role was fitting for everyday interactions. In character though, his vicious smirk and relentless thrusting was just the beginning, having enough stamina to ram a girl for hours on end without getting tired. He would probably get bored before he even finished and toss her to the side, but AJ was enough of a tease that he would have no trouble cumming countless times inside of her.

“This is one divine ass, best I’ve ever seen.” Spike said, slapping it cruelly. “A perfect addition to my collection.”

“AH…ah get it from my mother.” Applejack gasped, her green eyes betraying her lust and fear. “But don’t think Ah’m going to give in to you. Ah ain’t some stuck up princess.”

“No.” Spike said as he rammed her more slowly, but only because he wanted to tease her further. “You’re one who hates all the fancy foods and clothes. You’re a spirited, free willed Princess, ain’t ya? Not content to a life of being some trophy to a fancy noble.”

Applejack **** a smile. “Yah, that’s right.”

Spike leaned in closer, his grin savagely wide. Acting had never been his strong suit before, but after the pink sky it seemed to come as naturally to him as sex. “For now.”

He seized one of Applejack’s mighty legs and pulled out of her pussy. Not because he intended to stop, but so that he could eat her tangy, tasty pussy and juicy ass whilst his cock rested against her face, inches away from her pouty lips. “But I’ve dealt with your kind before, and when I break you, you’ll become exactly the submissive, feminine princess ya’ll hate.” He said the word ‘ya’ll’ with a sarcastic, cruel sneer before digging into her juicy cunt. Her pussy tasted like cider, hot, juicy and tangy cider.

“Hey, that ain’t FA~IIR!” Applejack suddenly shouted as his tongue dug deep into her snatch, followed by a little nibble to her clit.

That sudden stimulation was enough to interrupt her sentence and **** her to moan loudly as her hand went to his head. Grabbing at it, she didn’t have the power to resist or **** him away, her pussy was at his mercy.

Shivering and letting her voice leak out, AJ had gotten a taste of his mouth before she had even properly gotten a taste of his cock. With such a quick transition between the two, Spike was enjoying a buffet of her sexual fluids like he was drinking a glass of cider. Loud slurping and deep tongue fucking was recorded and focused on, the cameras getting right next to them as great detail was shown thanks to the expert camer crew. Rarity sat in her director’s chair with legs spread, one of the dressing staff currently between her legs to satisfy this horny matriarch.

”Yes~ Perfect~ I knew he was fitting for this role, no one else would be able to handle such a task like he can. All that strength and dominance, the camera needs it. Continue working on my succulent snatch and you may get a raise~” Holding the girl’s head down aggressively, there was no time for her to breath as she got even more aggressive without making too much noise for the microphones to pick it up.

Focusing back on the main scene, Spike was really assaulting her pussy with his tongue, licking and exploring all over as she squirmed. Once he finally took his mouth off however, AJ seemed to be a bit worse for wear despite not cumming.

”W-Why’d you stop~? Ah thought you were going to make me cum my brains out, something wrong there? Scared of a ‘puny girl’~?” Trying to use his own words against him, she didn’t know this was part of the plan anyways.

”Foolish girl, I’m just preparing you for the finale. I wouldn’t let it end there, you need a little more experience first. A skilled dragon such as I will conquer you like the submissive female you are~” Going off script now, this is exactly what Rarity was hoping for.

All his prompts were just there to stir him up, simple things that would awaken that dominant side he showed during the sleepover. Everyone in the room could feel it, his overwhelming dominance and arousal that could command anyone. Spike grabbed at AJ’s ass harder than before, really getting to her as she shivered.

Before another word left her mouth, Spike had already shoved his cock back inside of her sopping pussy. Bottoming out pretty much instantly, there was no stopping his cock while it throbbed and stretched her inner walls each time. Hugging her and forcing her even closer, he started kissing her neck in hopes of leaving a mark, giving her a hickey. Marking his prey and pulling back, he thrusted deep once more as she let out a loud moan.

”How does it feel~…? Constantly on the edge and never reaching it… just for me to pull back and bring you to the edge once more~ You’re never going to get the release you seek, not until I have you begging for me like you make those knights swear loyalty~ Go on now… let me hear it~” Whispering slowly, Spike could feel how much AJ was quivering for him, struggling to even retain her act as she responded.

”Ah’ll never- Hmmmph~! Yield to you… Never… Not even if you make me- Mmmmph~! Cum right now… Ah have more resilience than this…” Said between gasps and moans, she couldn’t put together her sentences properly without drooling and pausing.

AJ’s brain was fuzzy after being edged like this, a pleasure she had never felt before that was firing up her loins. A fire that wasn’t going to be extinguished anytime soon unless she came, and her mind was starting to surrender while her body had long given up, only held back by her mind.

”If you say so~ Let’s see how much longer this facade holds up~” Moving behind quickly, Spike pushes her in a doggy position and rams his cock up her ass.

There was no mercy to be given to her, only his cock as he continued railing her and grabbing at her hair. Yanking it back, AJ felt like a bull with the reins being pulled back while the cowboy was controlling everything. Showing that he was a master of sexual control, his smirk grew wider as his princess was slowly falling for him. None of this was part of the script anymore, it was all improvised with the sheer sexual tension of everything guiding him.

Her tight ass squeezed his cock like a vice grip, not wanting to let go since she had gained an affinity for his cock, remembering that sleepover and how good it felt. When he took control, it was like everything was already put in place for the both of them to enjoy themselves. After almost half an hour of anal sex, that was when she broke, unable to hold back her feelings anymore.

”Okay fine, ah can’t help it! Ah need to cum now! Please me cum for you! Ah’ll be your personal woman, anything to cum! Take me right now, give me everything so ah be your servant~!” Reeling her head back in ecstasy, AJ went with his hair pulling and shoved her ass harder into his hips, anything to take him deeper. “Cum inside and make me yours~! This ass is all yours my master! Mmmmmph~! Fuck mah kingdom! It’s yours! Jus’ like Ah’m yours!” She had surrendered completely, and now they were just having loving sex together.

”Finally, glad that you came to reason~ Now enjoy that orgasm that you’ve been dying for, give me a taste of that sweet voice~” When she was close enough to his head, he held her chin and dug his fingers deep into her pussy, forcing her over the edge at long last.

“Aaaaa-h! Yeeeee~s! Ah’ll cumming! Ah can’t stop cumming! You’re making me feel too good! This feels too good, you’re making me lose my mind! Ah’ve never cum harder than this! Claim me as yours~!” Cumming and spraying harder than a broken faucet, AJ managed to get the lens dirty while they were filming.

Thankfully they had multiple cameras rolling at the same time, but those close up shots would probably do a lot for the film since she squirted that hard. Backing away to make sure the lens was cleaned properly, AJ and Spike continued their relentless fucking since he hadn’t cum yet. This wasn’t over until he unloaded in or on AJ, and that was going to be the ultimate finale for the both of them. Pinning her on the ground, the fake gold on the ground was cushiony enough to tolerate this kind of play.

Right as he was about to cum, three figures burst in from the large wooden doors as they wore bikini armor, sword and a shield in their hands. Keeping together, a very tanned figure led the charge as she proclaimed something loudly.

”We are the Cutie Mark Crusaders, and we are here to rescue the princess! Unhand her right now or we’ll… Princess…?” Scootaloo put down her sword slowly while looking at Spike and AJ, feeling aroused as he pulled out of her ass.

Stroking his cock a few times, he started to unload on top of AJ with a loud groan, covering her back and ass with thick loads. AJ seemed to enjoy every part of it though, moaning and turning around so she could take it in her mouth. All three of the knights witnessed this as Spike smirked, truly embracing his role after he covered the captured princess. Still hard and throbbing, he looked at all of the sexy knights intently.

”Looks like there are some more humans who think they can take me… and females at that~ Your kingdom must know how to please a dragon, especially when sending me such fuckable meat~” Rarity was already in bliss after cumming with them, looking forward to the next scene very much.

Meanwhile with Twilight however, she was currently in the middle of a different predicament. The door to their room was wide open as she returned,the hinges were broken as if they’d been **** open. Rushing forward in a panic she saw that her desk had been ransacked, her drawers and cupboards had been emptied by someone. And on her bed, almost like a calling card was a familiar, dripping wet pair of panties.

”WHAT HAPPENED TO MY LAPTOP!!? WHO STOLE IT!? SUNNNSETTT!”