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DAY 3
 
>You feel a warm and wet presence on your dick.
>You reach down absent mindedly, not really registering what's happening but grasping anyway.
>You grab a fistful of soft hair and proceed to stroke it.
>Stroke it? Wait. Hair?
>You open your eyes and glance down to see Fluttershy gingerly licking your dick.
>Her ears flatten against her head.
"I didn't... know how you wanted me... But your... your... it was erect and you liked it last time. So..."
>You rub at your eyes, removing the crust that's formed and massaging around your temples.
"No, you're doing just fine, pet. Continue."
>She nods and begins licking you again, coating you with a nice bit of saliva before taking you fully into her mouth.
>But you can only last a couple of minutes before you release yourself into her mouth.
>You've just been to on edge since yesterday's near completion.
>She holds it in her mouth and looks at you wondering what she's supposed to do.
"Swallow," you command.
>She willingly gulps down your seed as you comb your fingers through her hair.
"Good girl."
>The next few hours before work fly by as you spend time with Rainbow Dash and Rarity.
>They're accepting you more and more as you isolate them from their friends and yours is the only contact they know.
>You leave for work and find that your patrols are a bit more up-beat as you greet the world with a well rested body and the knowledge that your pets wills are bending over to please you.
>The day ends without incident.
>Upon returning home, you find Applejack has exhausted herself to the point of unconsciousness.
>Her pussy, once sopping wet, is now only slightly dripping.
>It seems she has found her release in dream land.
>You can't have that.
>So you set to work building her up again.
>She wakes with a start and finds you massaging her nether regions.
"Nghnnnn..."
>She moans out her displeasure at being woken up and placed into the real world.
>Slicking your fingers against her hole, you manage to bring about the ragged breathing that can only mean one thing.
>But you stop.
>Continuing.
>Stop.
>Go.
"Augh! NNNNnnn! Aurgh NGH!"
>She violently fights against the restraints, but they refuse to give and eventually she tires herself out.
>You bend down and whisper in her ear.
"I'll be back shortly. Don't go anywhere."
>You think it's time to bring Pinkie into the game.
>The only two left inside the cage is Twilight and Pinkie, and neither offer any resistance when you come to collect the pink ball energy.
>Though right now, she's a bit on the tame side.
>That can't be a good sign
"Where are my friends? What did you do with them? Where are we going? Are they okay. Gasp, am I going to be okay"
>Ah, nevermind. Her voice is quieter and straighter, but she's talking a mile a minute. But you suppose this is just the way she shows her restraint.
>You lead her into the hallway and bend down to look her in the eye.
"I'll take you to them right now if you like."
>She gasps in delight.
"On one condition."
"What? Anything you want. Please. I saw what happened to Dash and Apple. I'm really worried. Oh is it..."
>She stops as you glower down at her. You try to replicate the look of man who can and will hurt you just for his amusement.
>You find you don't have to really fake it.
"The condition is you follow my orders exactly Pinkie. You'll have fun. Your friends will have fun. I'll have fun."
"But I'll ask you to do things that might confuse you. And you'll question me. You might think you can't do it. But if you refuse, I'll send you right back to that room and you'll never see your friends again."
>You scared her, but she nods uncertainly
"I'll can do that, but what type of things are you talking about. Is it like what you did..."
>You cut her off with another nasty look.
"And let's have a new rule Pinkie, no questions unless you actually do not understand something I ask. Alright?"
>She nods again.
"Good, lets go see Applejack then."
>She bounces behind you happily as you lead her to your room, but when she's the state of Applejack she stops and her ears fold back.
"Don't worry. She's not hurt. It's a game Pinkie. Here I'll show you."
>You walk over to Applejack and whisper in her ear.
"You want to cum, then you ask her to do it. If not, we can just continue our games alone."
>You remove the bit from her mouth and she doesn't talk for a few seconds. Shit, maybe you miscalculated the amount of sexual frustration you created.
"Please. Please Pinkie. Lick mah... mah... Lick mah hole. Just like Rainbow Dash did. Please."
>Nope. You were made for this job. You shouldn't doubt yourself.
>Pinkie looks very confused now. She glancing back and forth between you and Applejack.
"Pinkie..."
>Suddenly she remembers your earlier talk and begins forward.
"All... Alright. If that's what you want Apple. This mister..."
"Master, Pinkie. You are to call me master."
"Master here said I wouldn't understand, but if that's what you want.
>You don't think she quite grasps the concept of calling you master yet. It's just a name to her right now.
>It doesn't matter she'll learn.
>She stops uncertainly when she reaches her destination, looking back at you one more time to make sure that she's doing what she should.
"So do I just... I Just lick it right.Is it like a lolipop, or do..."
"You'll figure it out," you interrupt.
>She's still hesitant, but plunges her snout downward and begins.
>Applejack actively lets moans of pleasure escape. She's comfortable with Pinkie doing this. Well, as comfortable as one could expect.
>Certainly more accepting that with you.
>You suddenly feel annoyed.
>After a few minutes, you hear the signals that tell Applejack is close.
"Hey Pinkie, can you come here for a second?"
>She stops and looks at you, juice running down her mouth.
"Alright master. What do you need?"
>Applejack lets out a pained, frustrated wail."
"You just have something on your coat, come with me to the bathroom and let me get it off for you."
>You bide time until you think Applejack has calmed down and set Pinkie back to her task.
>You take the opportunity to replace Applejack's bit and whisper sweet nothings in her ear.
"You're nothing Applejack. If you can just accept that, I promise this will go a lot easier. Release control over to me and give in. Tell me you haven't enjoyed yourself."
>She drops her head, not willing to look at you.
"You're a farmer. You have pigs, and chickens, and sheep; though I don't think you had any cattle. You're my cattle Applejack. The moment you acknowledge that, I can promise you'll be the happiest you've ever been."
>She doesn't lift her head. She doesn't move. She doesn't breathe.
>Wait, she actually isn't breathing. She's holding her breathe. She's trying to trick you.
>You laugh.
"Ha! Is that so Applejack. Hey Pinkie, come here. Applejack has a great joke."
>Pinkie stops her assault and bounces over to your location.
"Hnggnh!!!!"
>That was close.
"I do love jokes! How does it go!?"
"Well shit, I actually don't remember. Isn't that funny?"
"HaHa! That IS a funny joke Applejack!"
>You smile at Pinkie.
"I think you've tired her out, so we're going to do something with just the two of us."
"Okay. What would that be master?"
>You go to your bed and grab some sheets, making a little nest right in front of Applejack.
>When you're done you sit right in the center and pat your lap.
>Pinkie puckers out her lips in confusion, but comes anyway.
>You pull her across your lap and immediately go to massage her nether area.
>Unlike Applejack or Rainbow Dash, she doesn't fight. She recognizes it a pleasant experience and just lets it happen.
>After teasing and toying with her for a while, you feel yourself begin to stiffen.
"I think it's time Pinkie.
"Time? Time for what Master? This feels really good by the..."
>You don't let her finish her sentence as you knock her front two hooves down and raise her ass in the air.
>She looks back expectantly.
>You strip and position yourself behind her.
>Slowly you make your way inside.
>Even though she's still a virgin, she isn't as tight as you would have thought.
>It's not unpleasant, just unique. She doesn't feel like Rainbow or Applejack.
>Pinkie squeals in discomfort as she's stretched for the first time.
"It gets better I promise."
>She nods in understanding.
>You quicken your pace, as her wetness provides greater flexibility.
"Aghn. I. I think I'm starting to like it. It still hurts, but it's kind of a good hurt. Does that..."
>You push yourself all the way quieting her rant.
"Ahhh ha..."
>Taking advantage of her wetness, you increase your speed as fast as you can go.
>Her pussy begins to make little sloppy wet sounds.
"Haaa. Haaa. Aaah. Oooh."
>Pinkie's fully moaning now. It turns out the 'good' has overtaken the 'hurt.'
"Don't... Don't stop. I like this."
>You have no intention of stopping even if she wanted too.
>You spare a glance at Applejack and see that's she's longingly watching you two fuck.
>When she feels your gaze, she looks away ashamed.
>But the minute you look away, you feel her gaze return.
>You pull out causing Pinkie to whimper.
"Aaahh, Master. Why? It feels really good. Do..."
"Hush. And just do as I say."
>She nods in agreement as you lay down flat, spread in the perfect potion to give Applejack the best view.
"Come here and stand over me."
>She obeys, and you pull her down into a passionate kiss.
>She returns it with just as much enthusiasm, hungrily lapping at your mouth.
>She's really inexperienced with kissing, but she has the general idea.
>You pull away and the look of need returns.
>It doesn't last long as you pull her downward onto your cock though and you smile to yourself as you realize the cowgirl is watching do cowgirl.
>Pinkie's legs bend and she realizes she has to work for her pleasure now.
>And work she does. She bounces happily up and down on your cock.
"Oh! Ah! Ughn~!"
>She's really enjoying her work
>As you feel yourself reaching completion, you feel her muscles start to contract around you as well.
"Aghn. I feel something master. It's a pressure building inside."
"That's good Pinkie. It means your about to cum, it feels really good."
>You crane your next and wink at Applejack
>She looks away again.
>But looks right back again when your eyes leave her.
>Pinkie works with only the energy she can muster, bouncing happily on your cock.
>You can't hold on anymore. You grab her thighs and force her all the way, spraying your load inside.
>Suddenly Pinkie's cunt clenches around and you and she lets out a primal howl.
>She came at the same time you did.
>Or more likely, she came because you did. The new sensation must have been too much for her to take.
>She collapses on top of you panting.
"That. Was. AMAZING. Is this what you guys have been doing? I've been so worried about you, but it turns out you've been having fun without me!"
"Yes it was Pinkie. You did wonderfully. And unfortunately your friends didn't really share our... enthusiasm for this."
"I just needed a little bit of time to get accustomed to this type of fun. They've come around now though, you'll see. And as long as you stick with me and do as I say, you'll get to have fun everyday."
>She smiles a heartfelt smile.
"Right now though, I think Applejack wants to join in the fun.
>You glance over at Applejack who doesn't bother to turn away this time.
"Goodness you're right! Applejack you have to try cumming. It's the best feeling in the whole world!"
>Her head droops and she lets out a few frustrated cries.
"I think you're right Pinkie. But right now why don't we have Applejack clean you up."
>You walk over to your immobilized mare and bend down to whisper in her ear.
"Now my livestock, if you can show me just how obedient you can be. I might give you some relief."
>You take the bit out of her mouth and she opens her mouth to speak, but closes it and decides to just nod instead.
>Victory, She's too proud to put it into words yet, but damn if that's not progress, you don't what is.
>You guide Pinkie into place and Applejack sets to work hungrily.
>She works her tongue around the mare's little pink hole, cleaning every drop of your filth out of her.
>When nothing remains, she looks down at the ground.
>You smile and pet her behind her ears.
"Thatta girl. Tell you what. Why don't you tell me what you want me to do."
>She bites her lip and doesn't say anything.
"Oh? Nothing? What a shame. Alright Pinkie, what say you about visiting Fluttershy?"
>She bounces up happily.
"No! Please wait. Do... Do it. Please make me cum."
>You smile.
"And are you asking me as a pone or cattle?"
>She's quiet.
"Livestock," she whispers.
"I didn't quite catch that Applejack."
"Livestock."
"Once more"
"Livestock. Yur livestock. Yur cattle. Yur chicken. Yur sheep. Yur... pig. Please, just let me have some relief!"
>You inwardly sigh. Shit, she took some real effort to break. But she was no match for you in the end.
>Nopony is really... The guards follow you unquestioningly. The inhabitants of the villages nearby fear you. What do you have to fear again...?
>Well, Nightmare Moon for one. You've seen her interrogating resisting citizens. She's not afraid to maim or kill to get what she wants. And she's made it perfectly clear, she isn't afraid to dispatch with you if you become inconvenient.
>Fuck, you become inwardly disgusted with yourself. You've broken 4 mares whom you've had complete control over. That doesn't make you anything special.
"Master...?"
>Pinkies voice brings you back from your musings.
"Ha, I just got lost in thought there. It isn't important. You heard her, Pinkie. Your friend wants your help cumming. Will you deny her?
"Not a chance!" she responds happily.
"Thatta girl. Why don't you do what you did before. Really give it all you have this time."
>She bounces happily to her friend's backside so she can begin her important task
>You make your way to her front though.
"Say it again Applejack. I really want to make sure you understand your situation"
"Yur... my master. I'm just... ahhh."
>Pinkies began her work.
"Aaah, I'm just an animal."
"My livestock."
"Yur... ah livestock.
"And why is that?"
"Because you know what's best for me... Ha aaah"
"And?"
"I'm too stupid to know what's best for myself. I wanted to cum earlier. But if I had, aughhhh, I wouldn't be able to experience this right now. I wouldn't be having this amazing feeling."
>Oh, this is new. It wasn't exactly your plan, but if that's what she wants to think. Fine"
"That's right Applejack. All I do is in your best interest, I'm glad you finally realize that."
"I do. I do. dooo~ohhh. Master I'm nearly there. Please. Please let me. Please don't stop her."
>Pinkie happily slurps at her friends pussy, making the faintest sucking wet sounds as she does.
"Oh. So close. So close. So... AAAUGH!"
>Applejack lets out a frustrated wail as you pull Pinkie away.
"No~o! Why? I did everything that ya wanted. You've won. Please. Why... augh. nooo..."
>Her voice trails off into nothingness as she lowers her head and makes mindless high pitched whimpers.
"The very fact that you're asking me 'Why?' and not saying 'Thank you for not allowing me to cum,' is proof enough that you aren't ready yet Applejack."
>She raises her gaze and you see that her eyes have started watering.
>She blinks, and the water coagulates into a few tears that make their way down her cheek.
>She nods her understanding as you scratch her head and whisper softly her ears.
"You're nearly there Applejack. I promise."
"Whatever ya say. Whatever ya want... master."
>She lets a few more tears fall as you continue to lovingly stroke her head.
>Pinkie makes her presence known once again.
"Are... are you really alright Apple?
>Her ears are folded against her head and she seems unsure of the new turn of events.
>Euphoria washes through you as Applejack answers.
"I'm fine Pinkie. I promise. This is for the best. I want this.
"All... Alright then. I'm glad you're having fun. But you didn't finish. Are you sure you don't want me too..."
>Applejack is the one who interrupts her this time.
"No I don't. I only want what Master wants for me. And he says I shouldn't... I shouldn't...
>She lets out strangled cry.
"If that's what you really want then," Pinkie concludes.
"It is."
>Another dry sob.
"Alright Pinkie. Lets leave Applejack to do some thinking. I'm sure you want to see your other friends too, right?
>Her ears straighten and she begins to nod happily.
>You lead her out into the hallway.
>As you leave your room, you catch a palace guard leaving Fluttershy's room.
>When he sees he's been spotted, his eyes become pinpricks and he's obviously slightly panicked
>He quickly stammers out a story about policing the area and making sure things are in order
>You feel a ping of annoyance at being lied too
>You run your fingers through your hair, close your eyes, and take a deep breathe.
>You aren't stupid. You know damn well, he's been caught doing something he thinks you're not going to like.
>But you have to remind yourself you aren't divine. All your power up until this point has come from outside sources.
>They fear you because they can't use magic on you. You're respected as the enforcer of Nightmare Moon. You do well at faking intimidation and casting a fierce aura around yourself.
>But without guards to back you up and no armor or sword can you really do anything?
>You open your eyes and stare the unicorn down.
"You're lying. And I want to know why."
>He stumbles with his words.
"Please. All the guards have been doing it. They say you've really broken her in. This pone of yours. But... But we don't touch her hole! I swear! That's for you."
>The truth is free at last, but all it does is make you feel sick to your stomach. The guards have been using your property without your permission. They've defiled her behind your back.
"And the others I've trained?"
"They're... We haven't touched them. One guard tried to... with Rainbow Dash. But she said that you were the only person she would ever listen too."
>Your eye twitches and you rub it absentmindedly.
"And! And we know Applejack is in the process of being trained, so we stay clear of her too! And Rarity just sobs when we open the door."
"But you've done such a good job with her and Nightmare Moon saves all the other mares for higher ranking officers We just... We just..."
>He's really frightened. A small part of you feels disgusted that this cowering creature is part of the royal guard.
>But more so than that, you're angry. Angry that they're using your property. Angry that your slaves didn't tell you. Angry that these guards don't fear you enough to stop this from happening. Angry at yourself for not figuring it all.
>But most of all, you're angry at the unicorn standing right in front of you.
"Please! Please have mercy. I have a sister to take care of."
>You take a stabilizing breathe and exhale.
"Mercy."
"Oh... Oh Queen Moon, thank you. Thank you. Oh thank you."
"Not for you. For your sister. I've just had to sort through a million ideas on how to handle this. And believe me. I am about to show mercy to whatever family you possess."
>He's confused. And scared again. Wow, his hooves are quite literally shaking.
>Good.
"What... What are you going to do."
"Names first."
>His head darts back and forth, like he's he's afraid his comrades will hear his betrayal."
"Names! Now. How many?"
>He begins to stutter on his words again.
"Well... Well I know three for sure. There might be two others. But! But I know the guy who started it. He's in my platoon. Oh Celestia, don't kill me!"
"Celestia's gone remember? But no. No. I won't kill you. Do as I say though. I don't care how, but you bring me every single pony who has touched my property. And believe me, I will figure out if you leave anypony out.."
"Yes.. Ah. Yes! Done. Done! Just wait here. I'll... No. Um. Where do you want me to bring them?"
"We have a seldom used mess hall down the corridor. The smaller one. One hour. Go. Now GO!"
>He trips over himself running away.
>In your anger, you've forgotten that Pinkie was with you through the whole ordeal.
"Master? What's happening. I don't understand. Did they hurt Fluttershy You seem really mad. Are...?
>You don't look down as you silence her with a scratch behind her ears..
"Yes. But they won't again. This I can promise you."
>Pinkie lets out a small whine.
"Master... You're scaring me. Are you going to hurt them back? He looked awfully sorry and..."
>You force a smile.
"Pinkie. I have to do some... certain things to protect you fillies. Right now, I'm the only thing keeping you six safe. You won't always understand my methods, but I ask that place your trust in me."
She looks at you uncertainly, but steels herself at a moment.
"Applejack trusts you... And. And the others do too right? That's all I need. Besides you're so fun to be around. I want to have that fun all the time."
"Good girl, now lets go see Fluttershy."
>As you lead her across the hall, you notice she keeps pace much closer to you than she did before.
>She timidly keeps looking out of the corner of her eye.
"Pinkie. Nobody's going to come after you while I'm here. I promise."
"Ha! I wasn't scared. I was just... helping you keep an eye out!"
>You smile inwardly.
"Alright."
>You open Fluttershy's door to see her curled into a ball in the corner of the room, resting on a makeshift bed of sheets.
>She looks up and when she sees you, smiles timidly.
"Fluttershy, what's wrong with your bed?"
>She gets up, walks over, and plops herself down at your feet.
"I like the corner better..."
>She lets out the smallest gasp you've ever heard.
"Pinkie..."
"Hi Fluttershy. You are sure are weird. You want to sleep on the floor rather than a bed?"
>She doesn't answer, but instead looks up at you. Her eyes hold pure joy.
"I told you if you were good, I'd let you see your friends. And you've been especially good."
>She lets out a tiny squeal.
"But before you two play. I've heard some... things I'd like you to clarify.
>She nods obediently.
"The guards."
>She shrinks down to nothingness.
"Why didn't you tell me?
>She begins to shake into your leg.
"Pet, I asked you a question.
>She whimpers.
"Alright then."
>You twist your body and make for the door, but Fluttershy clings tightly to your leg.
"I'm sorry. I'msorry. I'msorrysorrysorry. I thought you knew. I thought you knew~."
>You stop and turn back around.
"Did they say that?
>She begins to shrug like she doesn't know, but stops and shakes her head instead.
"Then why did you assume that?
>Her answer is to start rubbing her face against your shins.
"Fluttershy...?"
>It comes out more of a growl than you intend and she quickens the pace of her rubbing.
>She works herself into a frenzy but just suddenly stops.
"I just thought... I didn't question. I just thought it was what you wanted."
>Damn. You realize the blame partly lies with you. You've been so busy with breaking the others, you haven't had time to train her properly.
>But she can't know that. She'll get her first lesson today.
"Pet, if I want you to do something, you will know it. I will tell you at some point. I may not repeat myself, but I will make my desires known."
>She begins rubbing her face against you again.
"Now tell me. How many?"
>She stops.
"...five..."
>Alright. You feel a little bit better. You were letting your imagination run wild for a moment. The dissension against you isn't as big as you thought.
>For a moment you had pictured whole platoons showing up.
>But the happiness dissipates into anger as you realize five is still a lot and you get to meet them in less than an hour.
>Fluttershy renews her rubbing.
>Your attention shifts downward. Right now she needs you more. You can't stay long, but you have enough time for a small game.
>You gently push her head back and make your way over to her little nest.
"Fluttershy come here. Pinkie you too."
>Pinkie, seemingly oblivious to the mood you just created, bounces over happily.
>Fluttershy follows much more meekly.
>You sit down and call Pinkie over, taking a couple of moments to whisper into her ear.
>She looks at you anxiously, but nods her head and moves to the bed instead.
"Now Fluttershy, if I were to say choose between me and Pinkie, whom would you choose?"
>Her ears flatten and she glances between the two of you.
"But... I... You. Always you."
>You pull her body into your lap and situate her just so.
"Good. I'm glad to hear that Fluttershy. Now close your eye. Don't open them and don't move."
>She obeys and you begin to massage her rear, not making a move to touch anything. You just simply rub and pet her.
"OOOwww!" Pinkie begins to yell in distress.
>Fluttershy starts to turn her head towards the commotion but stops as you bring your hand down roughly on her backside.
>Whap!
"I said not to move remember?"
>Her ears had perked up at the sounds, but they fold back down as you correct her.
>Dutifully she turns back to the position you seated her in.
>Pinkie continues to moan and cry as you continue to massage Fluttershy.
"Fluttershy. Why aren't you helping me? Fluttershyyy."
>She begins to fidget in your lap again.
>Whap!
>You bring down another blow to her ass.
>She mewls and straightens up again.
>Do ponies have no common sense? Surely this has to be obvious to her what you're doing.
>Pinkie goes quiet for a few seconds and then lets out an ear piercing squeal causing Fluttershy to instinctively react.
>Whap!
>You guess not.
>She takes her spankings like a good girl though and doesn't flinch away.
>It seems like the third time has charmed her , because no matter how loud Pinkie gets she doesn't move.
>After 5 minutes of this, your ears begin to hurt and you think it's time to call the game off.
>You pull Fluttershy into a gentle kiss that she timidly accepts.
"Now open your eyes and look at your friend."
>She does and finds Pinkie apathetically hanging from the bed.
"Sheesh. About time. My throats getting soar!"
>Fluttershy turns her back to her friend and begins nuzzling herself against your leg.
"I'm not a dolt. I knew she was fine. But... But everytime she screamed part of me was scared... The first three times she cried wolf, but what if it really does come on the fourth time?"
"Then you put your faith in me to save her Fluttershy. Only me."
>She sighs into your side.
"You're right. Always right. Always..."
>You spend a few moments letting her rub herself against you, before you stand and begin towards the door. You have business to take care of.
"Pinkie. Wait for me in your room while I go handle that... situation we were discussing earlier."
"Can't I stay with Fluttershy? We have so much to catch up on! I'd really..."
>You shoot her a glance and she quickly shuts up.
"No. You're right. Ha. haha. She needs to... rest?"
>You nod and lead her to her room but she puts her hoof in the way before you manage to close the door on her.
"Master are you... a good guy?"
>You don't know the answer to that.
"The best, Pinkie."
>She nods.
"You do some weird things at times and it always confuses me and I think my friends are in trouble but they always seem to be happy in the end. And all I really want are my friends to smile. I wasn't so sure at first. But now I'm positive! I'll follow whatever you want to do."
"At times it may seem like I'm hurting them. At times I may hurt you. But I promise after there will always be smile."
>It just may only be you smiling.
>You close the door and head down the corridor to see Nightmare Moon. You're the beast she can buy with debauchery and vice right? Well, it's time you cash in.
>A guard directs you to Nightmare Moon's personal chambers.
>It's late and she's done with her royal duties for today.
>You're disturbing fear made flesh on her off hours...
>But nevertheless you continue onward. You've set things in motion that you can't back out of.
>As you approach the ornate door leading into her chambers, you begin to hear terrible pleading cries.
>And another unknown voice calls out in agony followed by the sound of vomit hitting the floor.
>Shit... whatever is happening in there, you really do not want to be a part of it.
>You stand at the doorway fretting over your decision.
>Another blood curdling scream. It's far more pain filled than anything you've ever done.
>Welp, there's your answer.
>As you turn to walk away, you hear the door open behind.
>Your heart drops through your stomach and bile rises into your throat. This is what true fear feels like. This is true trepidation.
>But as you stand frozen in place, your only thought is: If you die... will your slaves be killed as well?
"Oh Servant. Why have you come to visit me so late?"
>Nighmare Moon's voice isn't sweet, but there's no malice in it. There's no feeling that she wants to harm you.
>You turn around to greet your master.
>And ignore her completely as you catch glimpses of the scene unfurling behind her.
>She follows your gaze into the room.
"Ah. They were being bad ponies I'm afraid, working on spell that would free my sister. They actually completed it too. Thank goodness my spies caught them in time."
"Still. It worries me. If these ponies can uncover this spell. How long before the next will? And if I quell the rebellion there, how long before the next? Or the next? I tell you subject, I don't think I'll rest easy unless I can solve this matter once and for all."
>You have no words for her. The scene behind her is too horrifying to really comprehend her ramblings"
"Ahem. Did you need something?"
>Did you need something? Yeah... Yeah you did. But fuck if you can remember what it was now.
"Beast... I'm kind of in the middle of something."
>Yeah. Yeah you see that.
>Think. You wanted her to do something. For you... because of your slaves. Because of Fluttershy. Because of the guards using Fluttershy. The guards!
"The guards!"
"My guards? Yes what about them?"
>You stand taller.
"My property was touched. I've gathered the culprits into a room and I want them punished. Five in all."
"Ah is that all? These things are nothing to me. Do what you want."
>She turns to leave but stops.
"Tell me creature, how are your slaves doing?"
"I only have one left. Though it could technically be one and a half... and another half."
"My ears are very sensitive. I could hear one screaming just a little bit ago. You seem to have a talent for this. Unfortunately I break anypony I toy with."
"I think you'll make it through your one and a half and a half in no time. So tell me... could you break my sister?"
>Can you break the shimmering one thousand year old goddess who raises and lowers the sun...?
"I... I actually think so."
"Hm... Forget your normal duties and see me tomorrow brute."
>She turns to walk away."
"Wait. The guards. I don't..."
"Oh them?"
>Screams erupt from somewhere down the hall."
"They're being castrated as we speak. I'll deal with them later. They'll make pretty little mares. Don't you think? This whole mess started because the lower guards didn't have any good holes to fuck right? They can have these. I'll send them along with regards from you."
"Wait... I never said anything about that. How did you know?"
>She smiles and turns back into her room, leaving you alone.
>You don't move. You don't think. You just stare are the decorative door leading to Nightmare Moon's room.
>A scream erupts from the room.
>Time to go.
>You slowly make your way back to your room taking small deliberate steps.
>When you reach your door, you find can't bring yourself to actually open it. You just lean forward pressing your forehead against the hard surface.
>You're disgusted with yourself. Now that the fear has subsided, all that's left is the vile knowledge that you aren't powerful enough to control the flow of events happening around you.
>That has to change. Somehow, that has to change. You refuse to be scared again.
>Your disgust to turns to anger as you begin to wrack your thoughts on the 'how;' but all you manage to do is work yourself into a state of agitation. Luckily for you, you have a release for that.
>You turn and make your way to Rarity's room.
>Upon opening the door you find her snuggled under the sheets, not a single wrinkle visible.
"Rarity. Wake up and greet your master."
>Her eyes rip open and she looks at your fearfully.
>She's still groggy and doesn't quite grasp the situation. Carefully she makes her way out of the bed, trying to keep it tidy.
>The thought actually annoys you.
"Now Rarity."
>She squeaks and rushes, crinkling up her clean bed as she does.
>She crawls her way over and deposits herself at your feet.
"I've just been dealing with some very unpleasant matters, that I would like to hear your thoughts on."
>She nods.
"Mainly I want to know why you didn't tell me guards were coming in here trying to force themselves on you."
>She answers quickly enough.
"I... I just thought. It was... That is to say..."
>Not that she's coherent.
>She keeps stuttering over her words trying to excuse herself.
>You clench your fist and her eyes shrink to pinpricks.
"Oh. Oh please. Please. I've been a good mare. See? I know my place. I just didn't. This one time I thought. I don't..."
>She begins to cry.
"Please don't hurt me master!"
"Disgusting."
"I *hic* am. I'm whatever you say I am. *hic* Just please don't... Do~on't...
>Not her... you.
>You were just so angry. But even though she's a scapegoat, she's not a punching bag. And if beat her everytime you want to relieve stress, you'll most likely end up with a useless pone good for nothing except beatings.
>She's muttering incoherently into your legs now.
>Your unclench your balled fist and place your hand on top of her head.
"I'm glad you remember your place Rarity. I was honestly thinking you had forgotten for a moment."
"Never. Never-ever-ever-ever."
>Your shoulders slump a bit as you force yourself to relax. You honestly didn't realize how rigid you were making your body. You were really gearing to hurt the pone...
>You take a deep breathe and try to shift the mood.
"Rarity follow me to your bed."
>She keeps her head bowed the hole time, following your feet.
"Up rarity. On my lap like last time."
>She lets out a a strangled whine but obeys, shutting her eyes tight and burying her head into your side as she situates herself.
"I don't like the fact that you didn't tell me Rarity. I want you to come to me with anything that happens. Anything. You are mine remember? I won't stand for others mistreating you."
>She nods into your side.
>Whap!
>You bring your hand down on her rump, but there's no anger behind it now. It's a deliberate and controlled strike.
>She whines into your side but doesn't cry.
>Whap!
"30 Rarity. 20 for not telling me and 10 for making me repeat myself.
>Whap!
>She begins to nuzzle you trying to take her mind off the events taking place.
"Count them for me, Rarity."
>Whap! This one was a bit harder than the previous.
"Ah!. You're on number fo~ur!
>Much better. It won't do to let her escape into a dream world.
>Whap!
"Fi... Five.
>You make it all the way to 24 before Rarity begins to break into full sobs.
>Whap!
"Twenty *hic* Five.
>And you make number thirty a bit more memorable.
>WHAP!
"Thirty! Thirty master! Thirty!"
>You gently caress her glowing red rump as her sobs begin to lessen.
"That's my girl. Soon we won't even need to do this. You're learning very well."
"I''m a *hic* good girl. I know my place..."
>You bite the inside of your cheek.
"Do you now... Alright then. Why don't you show me? Down on the floor and spread yourself where I can see you."
>She nods and obeys.
"Li... Like this?"
>She's made her way to the farther wall, using it to support her back as she spreads her legs open for you.
>She blushes and you can't you can't help but smile. You've used her as a toilet and she still gets embarrassed at showing herself to you.
"Yes exactly like that. Now stay put. I'll be right back. Don't. Move."
>You run off to fetch your little pink helper.
>You open her door to find her eying a plate of veggies vexingly
>She looks at you and perks up.
"Hey master! Did you finish... that thing you were taking care of?"
"I did Pinkie. You have nothing more to fear from them. And I didn't even have to hurt them.
>Well... you didn't.
"That's so great to hear! I totally knew you were a good guy!"
>You change the subject.
"Is there something wrong with your food Pinkie?"
"Oh... It's fine really! It's just... the only thing the pretty maids give me are fresh vegetables and water. I mean how about a little variety! Maybe some..."
"If you continue to behave, I'll tell you what. I'll see about getting you something better. How does that sound?"
"Great!"
>You study the plate for a second.
"Well Pinkie. That's something to be dealt with later. Right now, Rarity wants to see you. And... bring that carrot"
>She bounces up and down in pure glee.
"Oh great! I've missed her ever so much! But what do we need with a carrot Master? Are we going..."
"You'll see Pinkie. Just come along now."
>She picks the carrot up with her mouth and follows in tow.
>With her mouth full she can't talk.
>You wonder silently to yourself if you've given her too much free room to talk or if you prefer her this way. You actually can't tell.
>Pinkie begins to hum happily as she follows in your stead. The song is actually kind of contagious.
>As you hum along. you mentally slap yourself for thinking you want her to be quiet. It can get annoying at times, but it's more cute than obnoxious. And if she's content to follow you, why should you break her into something she's not.
>You want slave Pinkie. Not just slave Pinkie's body.
>Slave Pinkie... You know with as much energy as she showing you wonder just how many times you can make her cum before she blackouts.
>You imagine it's quite a lot...
>And you feel a bulge in pants as you begin to think on it. Luckily you're about to get some relief for that.
>You enter Rarity's room and find that she's still spreading herself on the wall.
>She turns to look at you, sees Pinkie, and lets out a high pitch squeal of embarrassment.
>But she doesn't move.
"I've brought a guest Rarity. We going to have some fun together."
>You clap your hands together in delight as she closes her eyes and begins to shake her head back and forth.
>But she doesn't move.
"Pinkie go say hello to your friend," you say as you nudge her forward.
>She drops the carrot on the ground and goes check to on her friend.
"Hey Rarity! You look good. But what's wrong? You seem kind of... shaky."
>She looks over Pinkies shoulder for your response and you narrow your eyes.
"I'm. I'm fine Pinkie. Master here was just giving me a lesson. And... And I've learned it! So..."
>You gesture with your hands for her spread her legs wider. She's sniffless and obeys.
>Oh that's a good girl.
"Hey Pinkie, I think she wants you to play."
>Rarity nods and turns her head to the side, unwilling to watch the situation.
"Remember what you did for Applejack. Do it for Rarirty, Pinkie."
>She gives you her, what has to be at this point, signature 'I'm confused by this but I'll obey,' look.
>She touches her nose to Rarity's hole and gingerly begins to lick.
>You're surprised at just how good Pinkie is at this.
>It doesn't even take a minute before the first whine of pleasure comes from Rarity's mouth.
>Pinkie picks up on the cue and renews her effort with energy.
>Another mewl of pleasure and Rarity steadies herself to open her eyes.
>But she can only glance at her friend licking her soft hole for a few seconds before she's overtaken with embarrassment and shuts them right back.
>It's alright, she'll pay for it shortly.
>Another couple of minutes pass and she's really starting to leak juices.
>Pinkie begins to make a small slurping noise as she indulges in her activity.
>More time passes and more mewls of pleasure
>You think it's time for your own fun
"Pinkie, hold on."
>She looks up from her work and a bit of Rarity's arousal drips from her face.
>You bend down to whisper in the white mare's ear.
"When we first met, I told you you aren't even worthy of smelling my cock. That's still true. But I have something else I think you'll like.
>You pick up the carrot and hold it in front of her face.
>She opens her eyes and lets a strangled sob.
"Don't worry, you'll like it I promise."
>Another cry and she clenches her eyes back closed and nods.
>You push Pinkie out of the way and take her position, except you won't use your tongue...
>As you slide the tip in, Rarity's whole body begins to clench.
>But with hiss from you, she releases the tension.
>You slowly work it inside, using her own wetness as lubricant.
>When you reach the halfway point she begins to really squirm and fight, her breathes become ragged.
>You start to move it now. With a rigid phallus, you can twist it and stretch her in ways a normal penis wouldn't be able to begin to reach.
"Bear with it Rarity. It always hurts your first time."
"It feels reallllly super good though. You'll see Rarity," Pinkie chimes in.
>As you stretch her back and forth a small bit of blood flows down the side and stickies up your hand.
>You feel a small sadistic bit of pleasure at having taken the mare's virginity with a carrot.
>And your glee isn't short lived as you see she's actually starting to enjoy it.
>Her ragged breathes once denouncing pain, are now more light and stable.
>With a sharp intake of air and a small squeak of pleasure, she musters the courage open her eyes.
"I'm glad you could join us Rarity," you say as you continue to work her pussy with your improvised sex toy.
>A bright red blush is covering her entire face.
"I... I think... It feels weird. But I think..."
>She lets out a small moan.
"You think what... Rarity?"
"I think I like being watched!"
>Huh?
"Please... Please Pinkie! Watch as master works my... my...
>She doesn't quite have the courage to finish the sentence, but Pinkie picks up and responds anyway.
"Sure Rarity! I told you you'd like it after a while. It takes a bit but doesn't it feel just the best? I've... never tried it with a carrot... but you seem to like it so I''m happy!"
>You allow yourself a smug smile at this new turn of events. But you don't let up as you continue to wildly work the object in and out of her pussy.
>Suddenly a pressure grips your makeshift phallus and Rarity lets out a small gurgle.
"Pinkie. Please watch! I'm... I'm...! Augh!"
>Her body convulses and she slumps down to the ground.
>You take your hand away, letting the carrot dangle loosely from her cunt.
"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself Rarity, but now it's master's turn."
>You call Pinkie and over and find to your delight that's she's become wet from watching you.
>Positioning yourself in a 'just so' position, you mount her from behind.
"Rarity. Come here and clean your master's asshole.
>She's still panting slightly, but at your words she looks up alarmed.
"What..."
>She doesn't finish her sentence when she sees the glare on your face.
"...ever you say master."
>You slip your manhood inside Pinkie and she lets out a tiny squeal of delight.
>You can't say you're too displeased yourself.
>Her warm hole grips you nicely as you begin to shake your hips back and forth.
>You slowly shake your ass back in forth, looking back to see if Rarity has taken the hint.
>She has, but she can't bring herself to actually begin.
"Rarity..." you growl.
>She doesn't respond for a few seconds and you think you may have to revisit her lessons.
>But ultimately she gives in and slowly sticks out her tongue
>She barely touches it to your puckered hole before she quickly retracts and squeaks her displeasure.
>But she doesn't wait for you to correct as she plunges back down.
>Gentle at first, just slowly licking. She's not even really moving her tongue. She kind of just moves her head and lets it follow.
>She stops again
"Does it... Does it feel good?"
"Yes, it does Rarity."
"Then... I'm glad. I'm happy to be used like this if... if it... if it makes you feel good."
>She steals her resolve before she plunges back down.
>Her wet tongue is a lot more active now, searching for every crevice and finding every little spot.
>You continue your thrusting on Pinkie as she does.
>The feeling is amazing. Your body is surrounded by warm, wetness.
>Pinkie begins to squeal in delight as you feel her muscles begin to flex and contract around your cock.
"OOOoooh, Is it really alright? You aren't letting lose inside me like you did last time? Do I hold it in?
"No, you go ahead. I have something else in mind."
>Another squeal and after 10 seconds a screaming moan.
"Ha. ah. Ha. ah... Amazing!"
>Through all the commotion, Rarity continues diligently."
>But you push her off as you pull out of Pinkie.
>Turning around to face her, you order to open her mouth.
>She obeys.
>You slowly work your cock in front of her, jacking off and bringing yourself to completion.
>You begin to feel your loins tingle and your seed rise.
>You bend over and grab her head, and careful not to actually let your cock touch her, you spray yourself into her mouth.
>A small bit dribbles down onto her face, but she keeps it open waiting for her next orders.
"Swallow."
>It takes her two tries and she gags a bit, but she manages to finish.
>She is certainly not going to like this next part.
"Everything I give you is a gift Rarity. So don't you dare spill a drop of your master's gift, alright?"
>She whimpers and nods.
"Good then open again.
>She obeys and a bit sperm that didn't quite make it into her mouth trickles down.
>Before it falls, she laps hungrily at it.
>You wait a moment while she cleans her face, her tongue reaching around, grasping and checking.
>Before her tongue makes it back into her mouth, you unleash a stream of urine into her gaping hole.
>She makes a slight retching noise and her eyes tear a little, but otherwise she holds strong.
>It only takes a little bit to fill her mouth, before you have to clench off.
"Now swallow."
>It takes several tries, but she manages.
>You let loose another stream.
>She lets out a more powerful retch this time and you honestly think she isn't gong to be able to handle it.
>But she steals herself and manages to get the second load down as well.
>She does just well for the third, fourth, and fifth
>At number six, you feel yourself finally becoming drained.
>She's become quite good and manages with ease.
>Stealing herself for another load she finds you putting your cock away in your pants.
"Did... Did I do good today master?
>You put your hand on top of her head.
"Yes. You did. I think you deserve a reward in fact. Let me go escort Pinkie back to her room and I'll sleep here with you tonight.
>She nods happily and lets loose a yawn.
>Oh her breathe is foul now...
"Two things before I get back. One: Brush your teeth and two..."
>You nod at the forgotten carrot in the corner.
"Never waste food. I expect you to finish that carrot."
>This had to be the longest day since you came to Equestria.
>Fuck, that's cutting it short. Today was the longest day of your life.
>Who knew becoming the servant to a tyrannical and malicious God-Queen who is currently keeping the world in eternal night could be so taxing on the body.
>You sigh and put Pinkie to bed, and with her resting comfortably, return to Rarity.
>Opening the door you find her tidying up the room. She's straightened the bed back up and is in the process of wiping Pinkie's and her wet stains off the floor.
>And the carrots gone.
>You smile and click your tongue, making her look up in slight agitation.
"Clean it up tomorrow. Tonight, sleep in your filth to commemorate you finally understanding your place.
>She straightens her back and nods solemnly.
>A bit dramatic, the stains are barely more than smudges on the floor. But to Rarity they might as well be giant solid black blotches on an otherwise pristine white marble.
"Good girl. Now come here.
>Slipping into bed, you take mind to wrinkle the sheets as much as you can.
>You slide down enough ways that Rarity can enter comfortably at the head of the bed but not so much that she can actually lay down as you're meant to.
>With a few mewls of uncertainty she finally realizes that you want her to lay horizontally.
>After she's finished positioning herself, you lay your head on the soft part of her belly. Tonight she'll be your pillow.
>Having her literally sleep at your feet seemed like a good idea last time, but all it really ended up doing was putting you into an uncomfortable position for 8 hours.
>And isn't your pleasure ultimately what's most important?
>Her breathing is bit erratic at first, but after a few minutes she syncs herself to you and it becomes a gentle lull.
 >Your eyes flutter downward and you can feel yourself being pulled into sleep.
>Right as you reach the precipice, you hear Rarity mumble:
"Thank you master..."
>And unconsciousness takes you with a smile on your face.