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The Culture of Rubber Ponies by ManicQuil

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  1. The Culture of Rubber Ponies by ManicQuil
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  3. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/39873424/#39969525
  4. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/39975743/#39975909
  5. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/40044879/#40046326
  6. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/40309213/#40423361
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  10. >You are Anonymous, or Anon to your friends, and for perhaps the hundredth time you've just woken up from a dream about eating a good old-fashioned burger.>
  11. >You let out a dissatisfied huff.>
  12. >It's a crime just how rare it's become just to have anything other than eggs for protein since...>
  13. >Oh shit, how long has it been since you were brought here?>
  14. >With your eyes still shut, you think back to when this all started.>
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  17.  
  18. >You just got an A in your Cultural Anthropology class and were feeling pretty good. This semester sucked and while you were passing, this was the highest grade.>
  19. >You felt like celebrating tonight with a bottle of Irish Whiskey and some BBQ and so you jumped into the empty elevator.>
  20. >That's when all hell broke loose.>
  21. >The damn metal box dropped like a ride at an amusement park before gravity decided it didn't like you floating and slammed you into the ground.>
  22.  
  23. "Shit. That hurts."
  24.  
  25. >You let out a hiss of pain then roll off your back to your hands and knees, trying to stand just when the elevator doors open with a ding.>
  26.  
  27. >Equestrian Guard Corps! Don't move!" You look up to... See...>
  28. >Okay, obviously you're in a coma. There is no other explanation for the unicorn dressed in knight-like armor standing right before you with a sword.>
  29. >Looking passed the pony you can see more of them, a yellow one with a gold and red mane and a purple one with a lavender mane being dragged away.>
  30. >"YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME!!!! THIS PROVES MY THEORIES! LET ME GO!" The yellow unicorn screamed as she struggled against the steel collar.>
  31. >"Please wait, there's been a mistake! Shiny! BBBFF!" Cried out the purple unicorn as she looked at the pony standing before you.>
  32.  
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  34.  
  35. > You're pulled out of your memory as you feel something nuzzling your crotch.>
  36. "Someone noticed I'm awake."
  37. >With a laugh you pet the head in your lap, feeling the warm smoothness of your pet. Moving the blanket aside you crack open an eye to look at the rubber-clad face of the purple unicorn.>
  38.  
  39.  
  40. >With a simple wave of your hand and a thought, the rubber shifted to reveal her half-lidded amethyst eyes as well as more of her mane.>
  41.  
  42. "Morning Twilight."
  43.  
  44. >You trace your thumb over her latex-covered cheek. Her tongue lolled lazily out of the ring gag as you took in just how blissful she looked, nothing like the frizzed-out pony in the council room.>
  45. >Eyes moved away from the cute sub to Anon Jr. Now standing at attention from the earlier contact.>
  46.  
  47. "Eh hmm."
  48.  
  49. >You watch her eyes shoot open, looking at you confused before looking at your erection.>
  50. >That was all she needed to lean over->
  51.  
  52. >"Anon! ANON!">
  53.  
  54. >Oh great. That doesn't sound good.>
  55. >You let out a growl while pushing Twilight's head back.>
  56.  
  57. "It better be an emergency, Spike."
  58. >You shout at the door while using your free hand to grab the vambrace on the nightstand. You like the little dragon but if he overrated his gems again and is freaking out, your gonna be pissed.>
  59.  
  60. >"One of the council members is here to see you.">
  61. >Twilight's eyes grow huge as you both share an alarmed look. No one from the council ever made the journey from Canterlot, they always summoned you.>
  62. >They couldn't have found out about your recent adventure already. You just sent the report last night, so what the hell?>
  63. >The moment the last vambrace strap tightens the purple gem and Twilight's horn begin to glow. You both shiver as a portion of the bound Unicorn's magic becomes yours.>
  64.  
  65. "Tell them we'll be right down."
  66. >You grimace at your tent pole then stand up, looking at your slave. You hold out your hand, the jewel in your wrist trinket glowing.>
  67.  
  68. "Alright Twi, if I have to go through this blue balled then so do you. When I say 'good girl' you'll swear my fingers are deep in your pussy but each time that pleasure will wear out faster and faster." >She gives you an incredulous glare as your evil smile grows.>
  69.  
  70. >God you love magic. Sure, the gem only gives you half the power of your slave and you need something to help focus the power but the suit is another thing altogether.>
  71.  
  72. >Just one drop of blood in some latex-like goo and boom! You have a slim material like something out of a comic book. It can take any shape, adhere to any form, hell it could change color if you wanted.>
  73.  
  74. >With a snap of your fingers you were dressed in your favorite clothes with some enchanted leather armor>
  75.  
  76. >You leave the bedroom and walk downstairs to see who exactly your new guest is, find Fancy Pants sitting in a chair next to his wife and slave, Fleur De Lis>
  77.  
  78. >"Ah Anon, good morning." The blue-maned unicorn greeted, fixing his monocle with the light blue hue of his magic. Fleur said nothing, the spindly unicorn shaking her head in greeting her master.>
  79. >You found it odd how every time you see her, the statuesque unicorn seemed to never utter a word even though the only hints of her bondage were the latex socks on her legs and the collar over her neck. Weird.>
  80.  
  81. "Lord Fancy Pants, welcome to my home."
  82. >Welp, you can now say these ponies' names without cringing physically. That's good at least.>
  83. >Twilight bows to Fancy Pants since her muzzle is still sealed shut.>
  84.  
  85. >"Forgive our intrusion but I discovered some information I wished to speak with you about." The unicorn's face became serious as his first warning replayed in your head.>
  86.  
  87. "Honestly Fancy, If this is about yesterday, the Ursa Minor and Major weren't my fault but you and the council can rest assured the mayor sent in all the paperwork with my report."
  88.  
  89. >He looks horrified...
  90. >Oh no.
  91. >"Ah... That's not... This happened last night?" He asked picking up the dropped glassware. It doesn't help that Fleur is just cackling like a made mare.>
  92.  
  93. >You didn't need to see Twilight and Spike's gazes to tell you fucked up. Damage control! Damage control!
  94.  
  95. "I mean both were already half asleep so I barely needed to do anything! Hahaha!"
  96. >You can see Twilight's exasperated stare, and that just won't do.
  97. "Twilight, why don't you be a good girl and help Spike serve our guests?"
  98.  
  99. >Her eyes bulge at the phrase as she trembles for just a moment. Was it meant to do this in front of Spike? Yeah. Do you regret it? Hell no!>
  100.  
  101. >"Are you okay Twilight?" Spike asked, seeing her buckle in place. Now you kinda regret it.>
  102. >Her face is red as she can't even look the drake in the eyes, sullenly shaking her head yes while shooting a glare at you.>
  103.  
  104. >You can tell it's more lustful than humiliated and you just love making her stew.>
  105.  
  106. >"Well..." Fancy interrupted. "While I'm sure Blueblood will be happy to complain about... That," Fleur calms down as Fancy speaks. "I wished to speak to you about 'The Elements of Harmony'.">
  107.  
  108. >You are Anon, and you knew this would happen. You just wanted to see if you could find a way home and Twilight was more than happy to help.>
  109. >Especially when you fucked her stupid whenever she found possible leads.>
  110.  
  111. "From what I've learned, the Elements are extremely powerful artifacts that haven't been seen since the fall of the Tyrant Sisters." >You told him, withholding something you still want to check on yourself.>
  112.  
  113. >"It seems Blueblood and Wind Rider caught wind of your research and are demanding the council begins their search for these 'Lost treasures of our ancestry.'." Fancy said annoyed.>
  114. >Geez, is that little bitch pony still pissed off at you? None of this is your fault!>
  115.  
  116. "So he's just never gonna stop fucking with me." >If you can't find a way home, you'll need to figure out a way to end this.>
  117.  
  118. >"Not unless he gets a pony stronger than Twilight." Fancy then sits up, Fleur following his lead. "Just be careful Anon. If you can find them, it could put a larger target on your back.">
  119. >Spike and Twilight returned just in time to see the pair leave. You bite your lip in frustration and stay silent for a moment.>
  120. > You hate how easy it is to be on the council's bad side. With only Fancy and Coloratura being the only decent pair in the six you always have to jump through hoops to get any form of permission.>
  121. >It does help when you offer those other four the larger cut of any monetary win fall your searches for a way home discover but it always feels like you are just one step away from the literal gates of hell.>
  122.  
  123. >You feel the nuzzling in your side and just can't help but smile. Yeah, Twilight is partially responsible for you being stuck here, but she has also been helping you live a normal life... As normal as a human living a world of kinky magical ponies can be.>
  124.  
  125. "Spike, you did a good job. Why don't you go to the Bakery and get us some donuts?" >You give the kid a lot more then donuts cost but hey, he's a good assistant even to the master of the pony that hatched him.>
  126.  
  127. >"Alright! I hope the lines not too long." >
  128. >code for he's heading to the comic book shop.>
  129. >Lucky for you, you need him to be gone for a bit.>
  130.  
  131. "It'll be fine. Not like we have plans to really go anywhere today."
  132.  
  133. >The kid is already gone before you finish talking, leaving you and Twilight alone.>
  134. >Twilight is giving you her begging eyes, leaning more into you.>
  135.  
  136. "Come on Twi, we still gotta finish from last night." >She moves, allowing you to stand up before you both head to the door leading to the basement.>
  137.  
  138. >Before all of this happened, Twilight was setting up the Library to act as her home with a basement lab.>
  139. >That all changed when you inherited all her belongings as her owner.>
  140. >The moment you leave the staircase you both hear a click as you see the pony from last night unlock one of the shackles holding her forehooves bound in the air.>
  141. >Trixie Lulamoon looking in your direction despite her blindfold.>
  142.  
  143. >Trixie Lulamoon huffed as she inched one hoof closer to free!>
  144. >That stupid fucking monkey and his whore locked her down here for the gods know how long and for what?>
  145. >A little mishap thanks to two colts?>
  146. >She's escaped the deepest Saddle Arabian prison, the strictest Nieghpones knots, and the cruelest Prench outfits!>
  147. >How dare that... That BABOON thinks a pair of cuffs, a ring gag, a null ring, and a blindfold could stop The GREAT and POWERFUL, TRRRRRRRRIXIE!?>
  148. >The thrill of proving her craft hit her, the burning between her legs begging->
  149.  
  150. >'No! Focus, Trixie!'>
  151.  
  152. >That bastard waited till she woke up to rub in how the podunk town's mayor has awarded Trixie's freedom to the freak.>
  153. >Now that she has one hoof free, she's one step closer to getting rich by selling TWO slaves!>
  154. >*Creak*
  155. >Wait, what was that?>
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  157.  
  158. >You are Anon and you can't help but stare at the sight impressed.>
  159. >You honestly just thought the mare was a blowhard whose mouth was bigger than her actual accomplishments.>
  160.  
  161. >So of course when she reaches a hoof to the ring on her horn, you do a damn good impression of a frog and leap toward her!>
  162.  
  163. >That's when you almost eat shit thanks to the puddle from her winking pussy but only do you keep your balance, but you catch her free hoof too.>
  164.  
  165. "Well, I guess I owe you an apology. I honestly thought you were full of it."
  166. >The blue pony screams at you, trying to pull her hoof free.
  167.  
  168. >"Et eh oo, oou uckeen ahp!"
  169. >You chuckle then give her cunt a slap. The show mare squirts from the strike with a cute moan.
  170.  
  171. "Well, looks like a certain blue pony likes it rough."
  172. >Your finger starts probing her moist entrance as she leans forward, drools leaking from her mouth.
  173.  
  174. >A fun idea comes to you as you pull your hand back.
  175.  
  176. "Oh Twiliy~"
  177. >You wave your freed hand, The rubber peeling back from her muzzle.
  178. "Are you ready to prove your my good girl?"
  179.  
  180. >Her tail flicks back and forth as she tears up.>
  181. >"Yes Master," Her begging comes out quickly, "I'm your good girl!"
  182.  
  183. >This next bit takes more concentration as you need to make sure you get it all right.
  184. > Purple energy shifts into a translucent alarm clock, showing one minute and thirty-five seconds.
  185.  
  186. "You have until this alarm goes off to make her cum in your mouth. If you fail OR swallow, you can forget having an orgasm for two days."
  187. >Her jaw drops at your ultimatum but you ignore it, pulling off Trixie's blindfold before yanking her head back by her horn, looking the mare in the eyes.
  188.  
  189. >"Oo! OO!" She moans, weakly shaking her head no.
  190.  
  191. "Ready. Set. Go!"
  192.  
  193. >Twilight attacked the tender flesh of the captive mare, her mind wandering while her tongue probed Trixie's inner walls.>
  194. >In her former life, Twilight was more a reserved and honestly shy pony, stealing glances at slaves being punished in public and then using those memories in the privacy of her bedroom or bath.>
  195. >She couldn't even talk about her estrus cycle without blushing.>
  196.  
  197. >Then came the day Sunset asked for her help, she wanted to prove that it wasn't just creatures a pony could summon from other worlds but things as well.>
  198. >Twilight had wanted to summon a simple stack of books but Sunset wanted her to think bigger. A bunch of books can come from anywhere but something larger, plopped right in the middle of the room?>
  199.  
  200. >Nopony would doubt it was summoned.>
  201.  
  202. >Sunset Shimmer would use wood shaving from the mirror Starswirl the Bearded crafted long ago to peer into the vast Multiverse while Twilight would provide Sunset's spell with more.>
  203.  
  204. >And it worked! They summoned an elevator from another world... With a being from another world...>
  205. >Then Shining Armor and his guards caught them. Things only got worse when Sunset attacked one of the guards and ran.>
  206.  
  207. >She shouldn't have run after her, Twilight knew that, but she didn't want things to get out of hand because they accidentally foalnapped a creature from another world.>
  208. >So they fought about running, at first with words, then with magic. It was just meant to be a shove but the stress of it all cause a flare...>
  209.  
  210. >When she came to, the mirror was destroyed and Sunset was gone.
  211. >Just like any hope she had of using Sunset's spell to send the Ape-like creature home.>
  212.  
  213. >Twilight was snapped back to reality when she felt something squeezing her.>
  214.  
  215. >Trixie's rear legs were locked around Twilight's head, the cornflower blue mare humping the mulberry mare's muzzle while suckled on the show mare's lower lips.>
  216.  
  217. >"Uck~ UCK~" Trixie squealed out the words as she just humped Twilight's face faster and faster.>
  218.  
  219. >*SLAP!*>
  220.  
  221. >Trixie's body jerked but Twilight was not gifted with the taste of mare cum, a fact that annoyed Twilight.>
  222. >Another fact that annoyed her was thanks to these stupid plumb thighs Twilight could no longer see the clock, praying Anon lost just enough focus to pause the countdown.>
  223.  
  224. "Keep your eyes open bitch."
  225. >Twilight's own sex quivered at his growl, her increased libido one of the side effects of her walking prison.>
  226.  
  227. >*BEEEEEEP!* *BEEEEEP!*>
  228.  
  229. >"NMM-Ahk!" Twilight's cry of despair was cut short by Trixie's pussy filling her mouth with the sexual juices just three seconds late.>
  230. >The fear of a stacking punishment just keeping her from swallowing.>
  231.  
  232. "Good girl. Good girl."
  233. >Twilight grunted with tears in her eyes, struggling in Trixie's grasp as her suit cruelly toyed with her crotch. Some of the cum finding its way down her throat.>
  234.  
  235. >She felt Trixie's legs go limp and release her, allowing Twilight to look up.>
  236. >Two sets of eyes were on her: The limp performer, tears streaming down her blushing face as she let out a pitiful moan, and you, her Master, looking at her, not with sadistic glee or disappointment but a warm smile that filled her tummy with butterflies.>
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  239.  
  240. >You are Anonymous and sometimes you can be a real dick. At least that's what you think after you made your clock construct peep ten seconds early.>
  241. >But hey, Twilight is one of the reasons you're stuck here, or so you're told. So, of course, you need to be just a little meaner to her.>
  242.  
  243. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Poor Twilight, it seems you still to work on your cunnilingus vocabulary."
  244. >She looks down in shame while you let go of Trixie's hoof to dismiss your clock.>
  245.  
  246. >To your amusement, the limb listlessly baps Twilight's head while you hold onto Trixie's horn like a handle.>
  247.  
  248. "Did you at least keep from swallowing?"
  249. >She looks up at you excited, her cheeks slightly puffed out thanks to the mare cum sloshing in her mouth.>
  250.  
  251. "Hmm... I guess that proves you deserve another chance to show me how well you can obey."
  252. >"Mmm Hmm! Mmm Hmm!" Damn it, why did she have to look so cute right now?
  253.  
  254. "Give Trixie a taste. Make it a good show and I might even reward you~"
  255.  
  256. >Trixie for her part, tries to weakly push Twilight, but when you put Twilight on a mission, nothing stops her.>
  257.  
  258. >Yeah this pony is definitely into it, all pretenses of fighting melted away the minute Twilight's mouth clamped onto the ring gag.>
  259. >The slut even makes two loud gulps as Twilight force feeds Trixie her own cum.>
  260.  
  261. >She then tried to take control of the kiss but Twilight to your amusement, Twilight is having none of that.>
  262.  
  263. >Twilight breaks the kiss and looks back at you, her face flushed with tears in her eyes as she shows you her empty mouth.>
  264.  
  265. >shit, your dick is just aching to be used right now! Guess it's time to end this.>
  266.  
  267. "Twilight. Bring me the jar."
  268. >You free Trixie's other hoof as the unicorn is now held aloft by her horn, electing a weak mewl.>
  269.  
  270. >Twilight walks to the cabinet on the other side of the room while you turn the magician to face you, her head lolling to the side as she weakly glares at you.>
  271.  
  272. >You just grin at Trixie, your magic pulling down your zipper.>
  273.  
  274. >Your name is Anonymous, and when you first came to your new home, you wanted to learn all you could about this magical land.>
  275. >So in exchange for not turning her into fuck meat, Twilight would teach you everything you'd want to know. This included the origin of the slave suit the scholar was in.>
  276.  
  277. >Long ago the three tribes of Equestria were at war. To protect the Earth Ponies from the Unicorn and Pegasi, Chancellor Puddinghead was desperate to find a means to capture any who'd try to attack or abduct the ponies under his care.>
  278.  
  279. >To his shock, another pony would discover the answer.>
  280.  
  281. >A mare by the name of Tangled Knot was attacked by a Unicorn looking to build a farm run by mesmerized Earth Ponies when she fled to a forest of Rubber Trees.>
  282.  
  283. >Wounded and tired, she leaned against the springy tree but the Unicorn was atop her, already casting a spell to overtake her mind.>
  284.  
  285. >As her mind clouded, she wished she could make this high and mighty Unicorn know what it was like to be as helpless as Earth Ponies.>
  286.  
  287. >Tangled's blood on the tree mixed with the latex vessels of the Rubber tree and shot out at the Unicorn.>
  288.  
  289. >Hours later when the spell faded Tangled Knot got to her hooves to find her would-be captor engulfed in the white goo as the Unicorns was forced to impale its ass again and again on a broken branch.>
  290.  
  291. >The material prevented a unicorn from focusing magic into its horns and was thick enough to keep a Pegasus from flying away. And since it used blood, it connected the fluid to the life force of its caster, making them the only ones able to manipulate it.>
  292.  
  293. >The spell would change after the sealing of the Tyrant Sisters: Now the latex fluid acts as an extension of it's caster, stored in small bowls waiting for a single drop of blood to activate an almost unescapeable prison.>
  294.  
  295. >To be even crueler, it crystalizes a large portion of their magic so the caster can us it to empower themselves.>
  296.  
  297. >That's what the Council let you do to Twilight for her crime and now, it's Trixie's turn.>
  298.  
  299. >Twilight brings the small jar in her mouth as you angle your cock with Trixie's pussy.>
  300. >It surprises you just how light these ponies are, even holding the magician like this feels like picking up a small, almost medium-sized dog by the scuff of their neck.>
  301.  
  302. >"Ooooo" Trixie whined as Twilight came into her view. You eased the tip of your cock into her folds then let go.>
  303. >"Ahhhh~!" She arched her back, her body shaking while her eyes rolled into the back of her head.>
  304.  
  305. >You smile and reach behind her head, pulling the ring gag free of her mouth.>
  306. >" Yuh... Yuh..." You held her in place as she flopped her head forward, her horn a good foot away.>
  307.  
  308. >"Yuh dam dirty Ape." That wasn't what you were expecting from her as she struggled to keep her eyes focused. >
  309.  
  310. >"The Great... And Pow-Ah~!" The silly pony tried to pull herself off your lap without permission, her threats ruined by the wide-eyed lewd expression on her face as you pushed her back down.>
  311.  
  312. "Oh yes, the oh so Great and Powerful Trixie, I can feel that great and powerful pussy clamping on my cock."
  313.  
  314. >You then notice it, just for a quick moment before she started blushing, she looked at Twilight. The bookworm freezes as you catch her trying to rub herself.>
  315.  
  316. >Oh. You have a WONDERFUL~ idea, A way to really welcome her into your herd. But first...>
  317.  
  318. >You hiss as the sharp construct pricks your finger. You were always a baby when it came to small cuts like this but it was unfortunately a necessary evil.>
  319.  
  320. >The droplet of red ichor all but vanishes in the ebony water. The black material shoots out like a tentacle before splashing onto Trixie's coat like paint.>
  321.  
  322. >"N-No! No!" Her breathing grows heavy as the inky mass begins to spread. "This can't be the end of Trixie! She refuses!" She cried as her legs were almost completely enveloped by her future suit.>
  323.  
  324. >You wonder if she noticed she was bouncing in your lap?
  325.  
  326. >It was now twenty-five seconds since it spattered on her side and most of her body was covered in black gloss.>
  327. >You both shutter as a sheath forms in her pussy, the material molding around your penis as it took in every pore and vein of your meat stick to forge a copy to fill any or all of Trixie's holes.>
  328.  
  329. >At Thirty-Three seconds only Trixie's head remains uncovered black web-like veins entering her ears.
  330. >She grimaced screwing her eyes shut before they slowly opened, revealing a soft pink glow.>
  331.  
  332. >This couldn't be happening. Not to Trixie!
  333. >She heard the stories from other ponies about the suits, how it seeps into your mind and pulls out your dirtiest sins.>
  334. >Trixie would be damned before she let this Gorilla toy with her!>
  335.  
  336. "Alright, time for some test questions: What's your name?">
  337.  
  338. >"Nnh...Beatrix Lulamoon." Damn it!>
  339. >The pony bit her lip glaring as you just smirk at her, asking your second question.>
  340.  
  341. "What do you do for money?"
  342.  
  343. >Her eyes grow wide as she can already feel the words tumble out of her mouth.>
  344. >"I travel the world performing escapology tricks, sleight of hand, and fireworks displays." She then clamped her mouth shut, trying not to say anymore but failed.>
  345.  
  346. >"When those don't work, I work on a rock farm, pickpocket drunk nobles, or strip!" She then yelled in frustration, glaring at you with her nostrils flared.>
  347.  
  348. "Here's the important one."
  349. >You mock, taking her horn in your hand just in case she thought about stabbing you with her horn.>
  350.  
  351. "What are your kinks?"
  352.  
  353. >"No! I won't..." She tried not to speak, shaking her head, attempting to fight the itch in her mind.>
  354. >Unfortunately, the itch won out as her tears fell freely.>
  355.  
  356. >"...h-H-Hosiery!" She spits out. "I enjoy the feeling of nylon tights on my backside as I'm tightly bound and gagged, struggling to breathe!">
  357.  
  358. >Well... That was unexpected. Though you can work with it. Now for the basic rules.>
  359.  
  360. "All right Trixie. For my safety, you will never try to put my life in danger, do you understand?"
  361. >You order her, your grip moving to the null ring.>
  362. >You see the cute way she wrinkles her nose as the order writes itself in her head.>
  363.  
  364. >"Yesssss." She hissed, grinding her teeth.>
  365. >Yeah, she is gonna be fun.>
  366.  
  367. "We'll clear up the rest of the rules later. For now, I think it's time the three of us get closer together."
  368.  
  369. >You wave your hand at Twilight, excited to see both their reactions.>
  370. >The heavy scent of arousal fills the room as Twilight's crotch comes uncovered. The latex engulfs her head save for her hair as a rubber cock springs from her mouth.>
  371.  
  372. >Trixie's nipples hardened at the sight.>
  373.  
  374. "The three of us are going to fuck until you pass out. Either from my cock pounding your pussy, or Twiliy's raping your throat."
  375.  
  376. >Twilight gets excited at this, shaking her head yes while Trixie's eyes go wide.>
  377.  
  378. >"W-Wait-" Fun fact, the latex won't fully cover a creature if it senses low or no magic from the wearer. Once the ring was off, Trixie found herself bound similar to Twilight save for her mouth held wide open.>
  379.  
  380. "That wasn't a request."
  381. >You laid back, positioning Twilight over your head, aware of the hungry looking Twilight was giving Trixie.>
  382.  
  383. >You are Anonymous, and right now you have one question on your mind...>
  384. >Where the hell is Spike?>
  385. >Even with going to the comic shop, the small drake should have been back in an hour yet here you are two hours later searching Ponyville for him.>
  386. >The good news at least is you doubt somepony grabbed him, especially since the last pony to try ponynapping was still bound in the stocks.>
  387. >That fact did not seem to soothe Twi.>
  388.  
  389. >She couldn't help trotting next to you as she kept looking around for any sign of her little brother/son>
  390. >You couldn't help but chuckle at some of the theories she was muttering to herself.>
  391.  
  392. >Since Twilight was meant to serve as your guide as well as slave, her suit was currently in the basic standby form of four rubber socks and a collar, her horn of little threat since you hold the majority of her magic.>
  393.  
  394. >Speaking of holding...>
  395.  
  396. >Trixie was not afforded the same freedom as Twilight thanks to her little outburst during aftercare.>
  397.  
  398. >Trixie was still in her gimpsuit through the muzzle had a zipper mouth instead of a ring gag, though that was to keep the pairs of Twilight's dirty socks in her mouth.>
  399.  
  400. >You could still see her blushing as she struggled against both the straight jacket and your arms holding her.>
  401.  
  402. >You learned quickly in pony culture that there were only three reasons a pony would be carried by another: If they were Hurt, Drunk, or fucked too hard.>
  403.  
  404. >You gladly showed off the latter as Trixie's swollen, raw lower lips were framed by her suit.>
  405.  
  406. >Twilight had returned to 'Scale Hunters' for the fifth time since you left the library when a welcomed sight came to view, Octavia and Vinyl walking over to you.>
  407.  
  408. >The white-coated pony was rocking out to some tunes you could hear from ten feet apart.>
  409. >The fully encased mare next to her bumped into her companion, forcing the electric blue-maned pony to notice you.>
  410.  
  411. >"Yo Anon, you already got bored of just having the nerd?">
  412. >Trixie's words were lost in the sock gag as she glared at the loud pony, the other latex mare shooting a just as venomous look back at the former showmare.>
  413.  
  414. >"Vinyl! Have you seen Spike?!" Twilight interrupted, getting a laugh from the mare.>
  415. >You share in the laugh as Trixie turned away from Octavia, your new slave nuzzling into your shoulder while you and the gimp mare share a simple wave, no traces of the irritation she showed Trixie remained.>
  416.  
  417. > Huh, that was unexpected. You didn't program that into her, right? You then thought about it for a moment.>
  418.  
  419. >1. She can't do anything to hurt you, that was an important one off the bat everyone with mind control-like abilities should program into the controlled party.>
  420. >2. She couldn't do anything to hurt herself, that one is more so she doesn't accidentally kill herself while doing some dumb breath play stunt on her own.>
  421. >3. She is not allowed to lie to you about life-altering things.>
  422. >4. She is to obey your orders or Twilight's if you're unavailable.>
  423.  
  424. >Weird...?>
  425.  
  426. >"Nah, sorry Twi. But I hear Pinkie is looking for you two." Vinyl answered as your amused smile shifted into a grimace.>
  427.  
  428. >You like Pinkie, really, but that mare is the solid definition of a Payday bar.>
  429.  
  430. "Thanks for letting me know Vinyl."
  431.  
  432. >"No problem, Anon." She was about to walk off when Octavia waved her arms wildly.>
  433.  
  434. >"Huh? Oh yeah! Hey Anon, is there a chance we can listen to your black square again?">
  435. >Both mares then give you a seductive stare.>
  436. >"I'm sure we could make it worth your wild.>
  437.  
  438. >You open your mouth but notice a dejected Twilight Sparkle standing to the side.>
  439.  
  440. "We'll get back to you on that. We still gotta find Spike."
  441.  
  442. >Twilight perks up while Vinyl and Octavia share a disappointed look.>
  443.  
  444. >"We'll, you guys know where we are. Come along Tavi.">
  445. >The two left the group, Twilight nuzzling your side.>
  446.  
  447. >That's when you hear the whistle.>
  448. >Twilight and Trixie hear it too as the three of you look for it's source.>
  449. >Why the hell does it sound so familiar?>
  450.  
  451. >Wait... It's a slide whistle!>
  452. >As it gets louder you finally realize where it's coming from.>
  453.  
  454. >Up.>
  455.  
  456. >Your Anonymous, a superstitious fucker who avoids walking under ladders, breaking mirrors, and picking up pennies on tails cause your luck is already shit so why make it worse?>
  457.  
  458. >Currently above you riding a pogo stick while playing the slide whistle is the wildest mare of Ponyville herself.>
  459.  
  460. >You pull Twilight by the collar to avoid being accidentally crushed by the bouncing pink pony.>
  461.  
  462. >You watch in disbelief as she stops a foot off the ground and STUFFS the pogo stick INTO HER HAIR before tossing away the whistle and landing in a pirouette.>
  463.  
  464. >Lord help the being that finds themselves on Pinkie's bad side.>
  465.  
  466. >"Hi Ani~, hi Twily~, hi Trixy~">
  467. >Pinkie chirps looking at each of you. Trixie shoots her a glare but waves in defeat while you could only weakly wave at her.>
  468.  
  469. >Twilight freed herself from her stupor and ran to her friend.>
  470.  
  471. >"Pinkie, please tell me you've seen Spike." She asked trying to keep it together.>
  472.  
  473. >"We'll of course I've seen him, silly filly." Pinkie laughs.>
  474. >"I saw him yesterday, last Thursday when you and Anon were playing with my sister, and I saw him when you guys first showed up cause you wanted to study 'Ponyville's magical history'.">
  475.  
  476. >You and Trixie snicker at Pinkie's word vomit while Twilight looks like she's about to kill her friend.>
  477.  
  478. >"No Pinkie Pie, today! Have you seen Spike, TODAY?" Poor Twilight has started to grate her teeth.>
  479.  
  480. >"OH..... Yep.">
  481.  
  482. >Okay, time for you to step in!>
  483. >You rush to stop your feisty sub, the latex covering her muzzle faster than a bowling ball falling on Mars.>
  484.  
  485. "What Twilight means, Pinkie, did you see where Spike was going?"
  486. >Pinkie taps her muzzle.>
  487.  
  488. >"Nope. But! I know who did, and so does the reader!">
  489. >The group turns to find a figure lumbering toward them, that of a female griffin in a latex white and pink harlequin costume.>
  490.  
  491. >The moment she sees Pinkie she lets out a pathetic whine, groveling at the mare's hooves.>
  492.  
  493. >"Aww, is my yummy little chicken wing too on edge?" Pinkie teases as she forced the latex-clad bird to look her in the eyes.>
  494. >Tears fall from Gilda's eyes as she shakes her head yes.>
  495. >"Be a good girl and tell Anon where you saw Spike going, then MAYBE I'll help you ease up~">
  496.  
  497. >Holy hell, how does that silly pony make herself sound so sexy?!>
  498. >The rubber peeled off Gilda's beak allowing... Shit man, she gagged her with a Jawbreaker?! This pony is nuts!>
  499.  
  500. >"ACK! Ack... T-the twerp ran into that prissy pony who has Dash. She even got him to carry her junk!">
  501. >She gasped, looking up to Pinkie like she was a goddess.>
  502. >"Did I do good mistress?"
  503.  
  504. >Her mistress thought for a moment then leaned down with a sinister smirk.>
  505. >"Hmmm... Not yet." You shiver at just how evil the pony seems, holding one of her back hooves out toward Gilda. "But you know how to change my mind.">
  506.  
  507. >The three of you watch as Gilda needed no other prompt, her tongue attacking the hoof like it was made of ice cream.>
  508.  
  509. >"Now Ani, I need a favor from you~"
  510.  
  511. >You are Anonymous, and you are not ashamed to say you are terrified of the Pink pony in front of you.>
  512.  
  513. "Y-yeah sure Pinks. How can I help?"
  514. >Shit, maybe you shouldn't have said that.>
  515.  
  516. >"Okay so, you're a Collateral Auntapologis, right?" At her question, you can't help but sigh.>
  517.  
  518. >Shit man, it seemed like a good idea at the time, trying to make yourself seem important so the Council wouldn't try to kill you.>
  519. >And it worked. Kinda.>
  520.  
  521. >While you are still alive the Council has demanded you post what you can about the cultures, history, and anything else deemed important about humanity.>
  522. >Once again, Twilight comes in clutch as she not only enjoys writing these reports but even helps you choose which topics to avoid for now. Like most of human history.>
  523.  
  524. "Cultural Anthropologist."
  525. >Hey you might not be a REAL one, but hey, you still need to act the part.>
  526.  
  527. >"Yeah that! I need you to go and check on a pony who moved into the Everfree Forest. Cause you see...">
  528. >Pinkie then takes a deep breath.>
  529. >"She's an evil Enchantress, who does spooky dances>
  530. >And if you look deep in her eyes, she'll put you in trances!>
  531. >Then what will she do? She'll make you squirm!>
  532. >So when you are weak she can gobble your sperm!>
  533. >Soooo... WATCH OUT!">
  534.  
  535. >Pinkie had danced as she spoke, Gilda staying where she was as Pinkie just returned to where she was.>
  536.  
  537. "Pinkie... You want me to investigate a witch?"
  538. >She just giggles at the question.>
  539.  
  540. >"Of course Ani. And if you just so happen to get lost during the trip home and find something... Welllll no one can get mad at you for finding it, right?">
  541.  
  542. >Your eyes widen. She just gave you plausible deniability to search the castle!>
  543.  
  544. "Alright Pinkie, we'll go check on her tonight."
  545.  
  546. >Pinkie gives you a hug, Trixie letting out a grunt as she is swiftly squished by the two of you.>
  547.  
  548. >"Thank you Anon! I knew I could count on our local Culinary Analog pollywog">
  549.  
  550. >You swear it's like she's not even trying to get it right.>
  551. >With lightning speed she jumps onto Gilda's back, her mouth once again ensnared by the rubber around it.>
  552.  
  553. >"To home Gilda! For some hot sex and more Foreshadowing planning!">
  554. >At her decree, she uses a hoof to slap Gilda's haunches, the griffin rearing up in a muffled moan before riding further into town, passed the confused ponies.>
  555.  
  556. "Your friend is a kook Twilight."
  557. >You smile at her as she gives you a sheepish look back.>
  558. >You then look at Trixie, the other mare refusing to look you in the eyes.>
  559.  
  560. "It looks like we're off to Carousel Boutique"
  561.  
  562. >You tease, kissing Trixie's gagged mouth. You saw the look of jealousy Twilight just had, planning to use this at the shop.>
  563.  
  564. >As you finally get closer to Carousel Boutique you can see a herd of ponies walking out.>
  565.  
  566. >Filthy Rich leads the three ponies away from the building, next to him is his wife Spoiled Rich.>
  567. >Behind them are gimps equipped with saddlebags, the only thing you can tell is that they're a Stallion and Mare under the suits but anything else to identify who they were is removed.>
  568.  
  569. >The group walks past you with their noses in the air. The two unbound ponies just smelled of old money.>
  570. >which oddly smelt like old spice and copper.>
  571.  
  572. >You caught sight of three gems hanging on The bottom of Filthy's tie while sitting in the gold chain of Spoiled's necklace were two.>
  573.  
  574. >You wonder if the couple are like some of the 'rich' of your world, grifters talented enough to fool others right out of their savings.>
  575.  
  576. >You pay them one last look before leading your girls inside the royal purple establishment with the wholesome ring of the bell atop the door.>
  577.  
  578. >Standing in the foyer of the building is Rainbow Dash, and boy is she a sight to behold.>
  579.  
  580. >Her normally windswept rainbow mane is tied in pig tails, a large blush scattered across her face.>
  581. >The athletic pony would not meet your gaze as she gives a boy, you meanwhile look at her costume.>
  582. >Rainbow Dash is dressed as a sissy, her pink glossy dress catching in the light while underneath it she wore a lighter pink nylon body stocking and shiny ballet slippers.>
  583.  
  584. >A pink muzzle matching her dress and shoes covered her snout, keeping it forced open while her wings are bound in pink pouches bound by red ribbon.>
  585.  
  586. >As she turns to lead you further into the building you get to see the combination of the short skirt and her tied tail allow you to see under her sheer covered rump is a pair of panties that read: 'Rape Me.'>
  587.  
  588. >You could hear moaning coming from the gallery as ponies looked over the poniquins dressed from the laciest of lingerie to the heaviest of fake leather.>
  589.  
  590. >As you look at all the ponies gushing about certain costumes or scrutinizing every stitch of a suit jacket you slip into that studious mindset that got you through your last college class...>
  591.  
  592. > While ponies have the ability to make the latex suits their submissives wear into anything they can image, 9/10 will still commission a pony to make outfits for their slaves to wear with the suits, either making the rubber go under things like dresses or leotards or over others such as underwear and socks.>
  593.  
  594. >For some it is the added control they feel and they use their own hooves to pull and tug an outfit on or to better bind a pony helpless while for others it is the humiliation they inflict when forcing an item saturated in sweat and sexual juices into a slaves mouth.>
  595.  
  596. >Even slaveless and masterless ponies sought after well-made clothing. Funny enough, while being naked wasn't seen as taboo, ponies in just socks and/or underwear is in fact VERY taboo.>
  597.  
  598. > You're brought out of 'Anthro Mode' (it's a dumb joke but it makes you smirk) hearing a specific voice.>
  599.  
  600. >"You have just been a wonderful model so far, Lyra darling.">
  601.  
  602. >You see Rarity standing next to one of the poniquins, revealing that in fact underneath the ballerina costume and canvas is a mint green unicorn with silver tape wrapped around her muzzle and lower head.>
  603. >"In just two more hours, you'll have paid off the damages you caused.">
  604.  
  605. >Lyra let out a whine, shaking her head no before the mask was placed back on, the illusion of a hornless pony dummy once again taking hold as Rarity replaced the outfit's headdress and choker.>
  606.  
  607. >Standing beside her with his focus solely on the white-coated mare and different supplies in his claws was Spike.>
  608.  
  609. >Twilight tackled the kid before you could even speak with pieces of fabrics and clothes raining down around the duo.>
  610.  
  611. >"H-huh? Twilight?" Spike looks at her confused then up to you, his purple scales going white.>
  612.  
  613. "Hey there bud. We were worried about you."
  614.  
  615. >You say to the little dragon as you try not to ask the dumb question gnawing at the back of your mind.>
  616.  
  617. >"I can tell." He snarked, looking at Trixie.>
  618.  
  619. >You blush at the smartass dragon and the sassy unicorn in your arms as you finally put Trixie down, hearing the other ponies around you whisper.>
  620.  
  621. >With a thought and a wave, Twilight and Trixie's muzzles were freed.>
  622.  
  623. >"Dragon! The Great and Powerful Trixie demands the food her master and Twilight Sparkle spoke of!">
  624.  
  625. >Welp, leave it to the Loud and Tactless Trixie to great to the point.>
  626.  
  627. >"Spike I'm just glad your okay." Twilight glared at Trixie as she hugged Spike, Rarity joining Rainbow's side before you.>
  628.  
  629. >"Anonymous, Twilight! Good morning." She then looked up and down at Trixie, cautious of the pony.>
  630. >"I also see you brought... Her.">
  631.  
  632. >Yeah... Rarity was still pissed about the mane spell.>
  633.  
  634. >"Due to your mayor's meddling, The Great and Powerful Trixie is now bound to her master's will." She started, ridding her mouth of the socks before stepping up to Rarity.>
  635. >"You should feel just as blessed as her master to be in Trixie's presence.">
  636.  
  637. >Rainbow Dash got in Trixie's face, letting out an angry growl.>
  638. >Two magic crafted paddles slapped both their asses.>
  639.  
  640. >Trixie let out a small squeak as the constructed paddle faded away, Rainbow Dash meanwhile let out a very sensual moan.>
  641.  
  642. "Trixie. Stop being rude to our host."
  643. >You chide Trixie, the pony looking away like a child caught being bad.>
  644. "Now bring those to me."
  645.  
  646. >You see her try to fight it, her face scrunched up in disgust before she followed the order and worked the four socks into her mouth.>
  647.  
  648. "Good girl."
  649. >She blushes, trying to thank you for the compliment. You then look to Rarity, seeing Rainbow laying at her feet.>
  650.  
  651. "I'm sorry again for Trixie and while we were looking for Spike, I was planning to come visit to commission you."
  652.  
  653. >"Oh? Of course darling, how may I assist you?" Rarity grew excited, gears already turning in her head.>
  654.  
  655. "Well Trixie revealed she has thing for tights and since I'm sure her collection was another casualty of the Ursa attack, I figured I'd get her a new collection."
  656.  
  657. >You noticed Trixie's mood shift even if it was just a moment. You should talk to her about it later.>
  658.  
  659. >"And what of our dear Twilight, Anon?" Rarity began. "Don't think I didn't notice WHAT pair of socks Trixie has in her mouth.">
  660.  
  661. >Oh yeah... Rarity's welcome gift to Twilight. Opps.>
  662.  
  663. >"Rarity, I'm honestly fine-">
  664.  
  665. >"Ah, ah, ah Twilight, it's the principal of the matter. A master worth their salt knows that the best way to help the magic of their submissives grow and by that fact their own is for his or her subs to be healthy both mentally as well as physically.">
  666.  
  667. >Okay hold on did you know that? Shit you were never good at remembering stuff under pressure.>
  668. >No, focus! You are on an alien world in a kinky society of magical creatures.>
  669. >If getting stronger wasn't enough you didn't want to accidently hurt Twilight through neglect.>
  670.  
  671. "What do you suggest, Rarity?"
  672.  
  673. >She takes a moment to think it over looking at both of your mares.>
  674.  
  675. >"Hmm. Give me some time, would you Anon? I promise to have a uniform for you soon.">
  676.  
  677. >As she walks over to one of her cabinets you can see a bangle on her back hoof with a rose colored gem. She swiftly returns with three pairs of tights.>
  678.  
  679. >"Untill then, I hope these can be of help." She gives you a playful wink. "On me, of course.">
  680.  
  681. >If she wasn't a domme with a capital 'D' you'd swear she was hitting on you.>
  682.  
  683. "Thank you Rarity. If you ever need a favor, just ask."
  684.  
  685. >You stuff the three pairs in your pocket when the other shoe drops.
  686.  
  687. >"Weeellll, I could use your assistance with a small favor. It seems Sweetie and her little friend where playing with some of my ribbon supply to earn their wrapping Cutie Marks and now, well it's been half an hour and I was hoping you'd go up stairs to check on them."
  688.  
  689. >The Great and Powerful Trixie hates life.>
  690. >Stupid Rarity. stupid Master. Stupid Government. Just stupid everything!>
  691. >Master should be the one coming upstairs to check on these dumb girls or even that slut Twilight Sparkle.>
  692.  
  693. >Trixie notices how jealous Twilight's been. The glares, the buffs, even Rarity noticed and it wasn't even five minutes.>
  694.  
  695. > It's not Trixie's fault even Master lusts for Trixie's body.>
  696.  
  697. >Damn it, she can feel the suit suppressing even her thoughts as she tries to call him anything but master! She hates it! She hates him!>
  698.  
  699. >Even if he gives her praises... And took the time to give her some aftercare once he claimed her.>
  700.  
  701. >He still said Trixie's magic was almost as strong as Twilight's! AND he stuffed her mouth full of Twilight's foul socks into her muzzle! Such insults could not be tolerated!>
  702.  
  703. >The pony walked up the stairs after master ordered her to check on the fillies while he and Twilight assisted Rarity with her 'Sudden Bout of Inspiration!'.>
  704.  
  705. >Trixie paused as the large scent of sex filled her nose. She swiveled her ears and heard three sets of moans coming from a door sitting slightly ajar down the hall.>
  706.  
  707. >Trixie laughed, walking to the door, thinking of punishing the trio as a form of catharsis for Trixie's current situation.>
  708.  
  709. >She gives the door a push, the smell and moans getting stronger. She sees the three fillies on the bed, strands of their hair sticking out from the pink ribbons bound tightly around their bodies as dildos buzz in their pussies.>
  710.  
  711. >"Aww. Are you poor little sluts stuck?" Trixie mocks from the doorway.>
  712. >"Well fear not, for your freedom is at hand... As long as you please The Great and Powerful Trixie~">
  713.  
  714. >The trio shake their heads and moan at Trixie but they're in no position to argue. Trixie walks over to the bed and catches a glow in the mirror>
  715.  
  716. --------------------
  717.  
  718. >Your Anon, and what the hell is Trixie doing?!>
  719. >You sent her upstairs fifteen minutes ago while you and Twilight were talking with Rarity about some of the ideas she had already for uniforms.>
  720.  
  721. >You left the others to check on the show pony cause this has to be ridiculous. How long does it take to check on three fillies.>
  722.  
  723. >Once you reach the hallway of rooms on the top floor of Rarity's home you see WHY it's taking so long... And hear it too.>
  724.  
  725. >Across the hallway you see Trixie laying on the floor, her body mummified as a dildo slips in and out of her lower lips.>
  726.  
  727. "Trixie?!"
  728.  
  729. >You rush to the room, cautious of any other pony in the home that could have wrapped her up.>
  730.  
  731. >The closer you got to the room, the more you could see inside, noticing the fillies scattered around the bed.>
  732.  
  733. "Trixie, what happened?"
  734. >You picked her off the ground, moving to unwrap her muzzle. That's when something buzzes around you.>
  735.  
  736. >Your left arm is pulled taught against your body as you feel a tightness binding you!>
  737.  
  738. >You fire a few bolts of magic blindly, two of them striking the walls of the room before the third hit your target.>
  739.  
  740. >A singed roller with a pink ribbon falls lifelessly to the floor.>
  741.  
  742. "What the He-"
  743.  
  744. > You're interrupted by a large rubber girth slapping you in the face.>
  745.  
  746. "Fuck!"
  747. >You yell, feeling a red mark growing on your face. You look down to see a rubber cock the size of your foot flop around on the floor.>
  748. >The latex phallus animated by the same magic as the ones currently fucking the four mares in the room.>
  749.  
  750. >Wait...>
  751. >You hold your hand out and use your magic to trace the source of this spell, the path ending just shy of Sweetie Belle, rolling and moaning on the bed.>
  752.  
  753. >You rip yourself free of the brightly colored stripe and concentrate.>
  754. >Spellcasting is difficult when you don't know what you're doing, luckily you had Twilight taught you a few, like searching for the source of active spells and how to deactivate them.>
  755.  
  756. >The sex toy makes a dying jiggle before falling with a thud on the floor.>
  757. >At the same time, the four raping the ponies also die down. Now hanging loosely in the abused holes.>
  758.  
  759. >You hear a commotion behind you and turn to see Twilight and Rainbow Dash rush up the stairs.>
  760.  
  761. >"Master?" Twilight and Rainbow blush, the purple pony clamming up while the blue one looks like she's about to kill you.>
  762. >"You uh... What exactly happened?" You look at the four in the room then at the two in the hallway.>
  763.  
  764. "Just another crazy day in Ponyville."
  765.  
  766. >You sigh with a worn smile before giving the toy at your feet a light kick.>
  767.  
  768. ----------------
  769. >You and Twilight agree to leave Trixie bound like a present during Christmas while you free the CMC.>
  770.  
  771. >Honestly you doubt she wouldn't kill the younger unicorn at the moment.>
  772.  
  773. >"Ah..." Applebloom gasped looking at Sweetie Belle "Ah better have uh mummy cutie mark Sweetie Belle.">
  774.  
  775. >"Blame Scootaloo." The white unicorn moaned. "She interrupted my spell.">
  776.  
  777. >"Totally... Worth it." The orange Pegasus side as Dash couldn't help the amused look in her eyes.>
  778.  
  779. >Oddly Trixie didn't scream at the revelation these three caused her predicament. She simply whimpered over your shoulder, her sex looking a little rougher now.>
  780.  
  781. >"I'm dreadfully sorry about..." Rarity takes a moment to wave her hoof at the room, then to you and Trixie. "All of this.">
  782.  
  783. > At that moment, your stomach growls.>
  784.  
  785. "Rarity, all I want at the moment is to eat. Please just point us to the donuts Spike had."
  786.  
  787. >While you can keep the words calm, there is a bite to them, which causes the fashionista to cringe.>
  788.  
  789. >"Oh, those were yours? I thought Rarity bought them. She grabbed two and Rainbow grabbed a few too.">
  790.  
  791. >Is your eye twitching? After Applebloom's revelation, It feels like it is as Rarity and Rainbow look sheepishly at you.>
  792.  
  793. >"I do apologize Anon, it was truly meant to be a nibble." Rarity admitted.>
  794.  
  795. >You are Anonymous, and this is shaping up to be another normal Ponyville day.>
  796.  
  797. >You left Carousel Boutique still in a sour mood but that's more because you're hungry than anything else.>
  798. >Trixie was once again in your arms but not as a gimp or gagged.>
  799.  
  800. >You had the latex change into two items: a collar and a pair of panties underneath the black sheer tights you got from Rarity.>
  801.  
  802. >Trixie has been quiet since you used the ointment on her pussy lips but you can see her caressing one of her hind legs.>
  803.  
  804. >Spike stood with Twilight, holding a box of toys and clothes Rarity gave them while Twilight looked just as Hangry as you.>
  805.  
  806. >But since you were all out already, it made sense to get supplies for tonight.>
  807.  
  808. >That meant a quick stop at Quils and Sofas for a map and a new notebook, The Clinic to restock on medical supplies, and the farmers market for food... And now lunch.>
  809.  
  810. >As the four of you stood in line for the Apple Family Cart you could see over the line that Filthy Rich was talking to Granny Smith and Big Mac, the female gimp from earlier standing with him.>
  811.  
  812. >"You slimy, no good snake!" You hear the Apple Matriarch yell, causing some ponies to leave the stand for a moment.">
  813.  
  814. "You two stay here."
  815. >You say to Spike and Twilight as you walk closer to the fight.>
  816.  
  817. >"Now now, we still have an agreement, that hasn't changed." Filthy soothed, holding up a hoof. "I simply needed to change the amount due to a saturation in the market.">
  818.  
  819. >"A saturation worth 300,000 bits?! That's highway robbery and you know it!" Granny growled with tears in her eyes.>
  820.  
  821. >"Eyup." Big Mac added, glaring at the rich pony.>
  822.  
  823. >"I'm still willing to switch out Applejack for Big Mac... Or Applebloom." He countered, the gimp next to him acting up at the offer, shaking her head no.>
  824.  
  825. >Big Mac bit his lip, glaring at Filthy while Granny sighed in defeat.>
  826.  
  827. >"And we still have till the end of Zapp Apple Season to come up with the money?" Granny asked, getting a smile from the business pony.>
  828.  
  829. >"Of course, otherwise Applejack will stay my family's slave for the rest of her life.">
  830.  
  831. >You should stay out of this. It's none of your business. You should just get back in line and wait for this to blow over.>
  832.  
  833. "Or... I can challenge you for her instead."
  834.  
  835. >Maybe it's his smarmy smile or maybe it's because he reminds you of your ex-boss at the high-end liquor store, whatever it is, the Apples don't deserve his crap.>
  836.  
  837. >A challenge for ownership can be complicated. A third party steps in to choose the challenge and make sure both parties don't cheat.>
  838.  
  839. >Another facet of the challenge, if a owner is challenged for their own freedom and lose, then just like a slave, everything they own goes to their master.>
  840.  
  841. >That goes for other slaves as well.>
  842.  
  843. >"I-I would except but uh... I have another engagement that requires me at the moment." Filthy stutters, stepping back.>
  844.  
  845. "I understand."
  846. >You say, closing the gap to tower over him with a grin similar to the one he just gave the Apple family.>
  847. "We can settle this later."
  848.  
  849. >The gimp points her head in the direction of her family one last time before being pulled away by the rich pony.>
  850. >Damn it, maybe you pushed Filthy a little too hard to try and accept.>
  851. >It feels bittersweet to use an Ancient Canterlot Ritual you learned from Blueblood but you doubt the sentiment would have carried if you slapped Filthy in the face with a sock.>
  852.  
  853. >Oh well, if he's like the majority of human millionaires, eventually this will bother him enough to come after you.>
  854.  
  855. >You both make your way back to Twilight and Spike, Twilight still watching Filthy and his slave disappear into the crowd.>
  856.  
  857. >You've worked on Sweet Apple Acers a few times since being in Equestria and even with you, Twilight, and Spike helping the Apples had to take out a loan from Filthy Rich to get new tools.>
  858.  
  859. >You were even there the day the business pony picked up Applejack.>
  860.  
  861. >Before you knew it, you were at the front of the line again.>
  862.  
  863. >"Howdy Anonymous." Granny Smith greets, though you can feel an edge to it.>
  864.  
  865. "Granny. Big Mac."
  866. >You put Trixie down away, the pony thankfully aware enough to keep quiet in the air of awkwardness even though you can tell she wanted to whine.>
  867.  
  868. >"Thank ya for stepping in Anon." Big Mac said, shaking his head. That might have been the most you've heard the red pony say.>
  869.  
  870. "No problem, can't stand jerks like him."
  871.  
  872. >"Do you need help raising the money?" Twilight asked, stepping up. "I'm sure with Master's help-">
  873.  
  874. >"Now don't you fret none dear." The sour green mare interrupted, waving her hoof. "We Apples have been in tougher situations then this. We'll manage.">
  875.  
  876. >You could respect that, the family wanting to deal with their own problems, but you didn't like it.>
  877.  
  878. ----------------------------
  879.  
  880. >Once the group returned to the Library, Anon rushed into the kitchen to plan while Spike went to his room... Leaving Twilight alone with Trixie.>
  881.  
  882. >"Let's get one thing straight." Trixie began, moving in front of Twi. "The Great and Powerful Trixie may be Master's newest slave, but she will be his favorite.">
  883. >She then caressed Twilight's cheek.>
  884. >"Maybe if you stay on Trixie's good side, she'll convince master to keep you at the foot of his bed.">
  885.  
  886. >Something bubbled in Twilight's gut, causing a burning sensation to spread throughout her body. Trixie stepped back, looking a gasp when Twilight's mane and tail burst into flames.>
  887.  
  888. >You are Anonymous and you feel something slapping your cheek.>
  889.  
  890. >"Wa... Ano...me on! Anon, WAKE UP!">
  891. >Your eyes shoot open to find Spike sitting on your chest. That's when you notice the headache.>
  892.  
  893. "Spike?"
  894.  
  895. >You put a hand on your head to ease the pain as you try to piece together what happened...>
  896.  
  897. >You had just finished stocking up on food to last a day and a half and decided to chart your course.>
  898. >The main path to the Everfree Forest starts at Fluttershy's Cottage, and since Pinkie conveniently forgot to tell you 'where' this new resident is, you figured that'd be the best place to start.>
  899.  
  900. >That was when the itching on the back of your hand started.>
  901.  
  902. >You looked at the purple gem glowing on the metal attached to your as it pulsed faster and faster when suddenly-!>
  903.  
  904. >You moved your hand away from your head and notice your bloody palm.>
  905.  
  906. "Oh shit."
  907.  
  908. >Well that explains the headache and nausea.>
  909.  
  910. >"Thank the gods! Anon, you gotta do something! Twilight snapped!" Spike's then widened as he got a glimpse of your hand. "A-are you okay?">
  911.  
  912. >You blink away the pain then look at the back of your left hand... Seeing Twilight's gem had shrunk from the size of a walnut to a pea.>
  913.  
  914. "You said Twi snapped?"
  915.  
  916. >"Yeah, come on." Spike pulls you to the door, leading into the main room.>
  917.  
  918. >From your point of view, it seems like a Ponyta is using crimson red magic to rape Trixie's mouth and tail hole.>
  919.  
  920. >"Aw~ what's the matter, Trixie? Where's all that talk from earlier, you stupid slut!">
  921. >Oh shit, the pokémon is Twilight. And she has most of her magic!>
  922.  
  923. "Twilight?"
  924. >Her head snaps in your direction, her eyes burning red as smoke puffs out of her nose.>
  925.  
  926. >Oh fuck. You might be in danger.>
  927.  
  928. >You can feel the heat waft off her body as she makes her way across the room. It feels similar to walking up to a bonfire yet thankfully, nothing is burning.>
  929.  
  930. >Trixie was limp in Twi's magic though you knew she wasn't dead, thankfully.>
  931.  
  932. "Twilight Sparkle!"
  933. >You shout as she gets closer. The heat getting harder to stand. But you ignore the searing feeling, the ache in your head, and the motion sickness to stare her down.>
  934. "I am your master, and I command you to wake up! NOW!"
  935.  
  936. >For what feels like an eternity, nothing happens as she doesn't move, just standing still, watching you. Then she blinks and like a candle, the flame goes out, leaving Twilight looking confused at you.>
  937.  
  938. >The itch returned to your hand as you find... Wait did the gem get bigger?!>
  939.  
  940. >"Master? What happened?" She asked, seeing scorch marks on the floor. You look just as confused as she is as you whisper more to yourself.>
  941.  
  942. "You tell me."
  943.  
  944. >You are Anonymous, and you still have no idea what happened earlier.>
  945. >Between Twilight stealing back her magic for just a second to sodomize Trixie and now her gem being larger, you felt it'd be better to separate them for a bit.>
  946.  
  947. >And since you might have a concussion, it'd be best if you did something to keep yourself up for a day.>
  948.  
  949. >So you left Spike to watch Trixie while you left with Twilight to search for...>
  950.  
  951. >Wait did Pinkie tell you what race the new resident was?>
  952.  
  953. >Shit, you might have a concussion.>
  954.  
  955. >As you both entered The Everfree Forest you looked at Twilight.>
  956.  
  957. >Even after the magic returned, you forced the suit to return, ignoring her plea as only her eyes, mane, and tail remained free.>
  958.  
  959. >She tried to say something earlier but you just smacked her ass to get her to shut up.>
  960.  
  961. >You still didn't know 'how' she did it, but you weren't in the mood for any half-truths and lies.>
  962.  
  963. >A fog spread through the trees as your orb of light struggled to cut through. This was not good. Yeah could handle some Timberwolves with a fire bolt but you still needed to SEE them.>
  964.  
  965. >"Foolish Travelers do not come near," A voice echoed from the shadows. "The Everfree at night, has dangers to fear.">
  966.  
  967. >You and Twilight looked for the source of the warning, forcing the ball above you to shine just a little brighter so you could see more around you.>
  968.  
  969. >Standing just down the path in front of you behind blue flowers stood a pony draped in a black cloak. Her golden bands glittering thanks to the light you cast.>
  970.  
  971. "Are you the enchantress Pinkie Pie told use about? With the dances and tances?"
  972. >You call out, the world turning just for a moment before fixing itself. This seemed to make to make the stranger laugh.>
  973.  
  974. >"To you, strange creature, if it's all the same. Call me Zecora, for it is my name.">
  975.  
  976. >Another wave of pain ripped through your head as the light flickered. You fell forward, trying to hold back the need to vomit.>
  977.  
  978. >God damn was this happening it was getting harder and harder not to be pulled under by this pain.>
  979.  
  980. >Shit, do you have a concussion?>
  981.  
  982. >Those were the last thoughts you had before everything was washed away by silence.>
  983.  
  984. >You are Anonymous and... You have no idea where you are.>
  985. >Hanging with the roots of the tree home above you are bottles of different shapes and colors, illuminating the ceiling in a rainbow of colors.>
  986. >You sit up and think back to how you got here...>
  987.  
  988. >You were in the forest.>
  989. >Your head was aching from Twilight's->
  990.  
  991. "Twilight? Twilight!"
  992. >Your slave was nowhere to be seen nor was the pony you were speaking with.>
  993.  
  994. >You got to your feet, pausing as you notice your headache was gone... And you were sleeping previously.>
  995.  
  996. "Oh shit. I'm dead."
  997. >The door opens to a Zebra entering the tree with Twilight.>
  998.  
  999. >They both see you standing and Twilight squealed into her gag, hugging you as she cried.>
  1000.  
  1001. >"She begged me to help you, even through her gag. I hope you don't mind, but you had to be dragged.">
  1002.  
  1003. >You got a better look at the Zebra without her robes, noticing a set of rings on her back right hoof that matched her front left and her neck.>
  1004.  
  1005. >Covering her face from the bridge of her muzzle to her her mane line was a black mask with gold markings.>
  1006.  
  1007. >"I'm glad to see you're doing better. It would have been a shame for you to upset her." As Zecora's words sunk in you picked her up, the suited pony's eyes going wide.>
  1008.  
  1009. "I'm sorry Twilight."
  1010. >You trace a thumb over her lips, the latex opening to free her mouth. She didn't reply, kissing you instead.>
  1011.  
  1012. >The owner of the home cleared her throat, both of you breaking the kiss. You think of something to say to break the silence as Twilight does the same, stuck stuttering between uh and um.>
  1013.  
  1014. "Thanks. I'm Anonymous, and she's Twilight Sparkle."
  1015.  
  1016. >You tell Zecora, the Zebra smirking at you.>
  1017.  
  1018. >"It is a pleasure to meet you both. Am I correct you've taken a marriage Oath?">
  1019.  
  1020. >This causes you both to blush harder as Twilight now sticks to stuttering Uh.>
  1021.  
  1022. >"Ah forgive me, I did not mean to misunderstand. A single mare's slit is not free in the Zebra Land." She then turns around and presents her pussy, gold piercings sealing her lower lips shut.>
  1023.  
  1024. "Woah."
  1025. >You state while this revelation seems to break Twilight of her stupor.>
  1026.  
  1027. >"I've read about this. A Zebra Mare who chooses the life outside of motherhood seals her nethers closed as it's believed an orgasm weakens the mind.">
  1028.  
  1029. "To bad for Trixie."
  1030. >Twilight giggles at your joke while Zecora turns around.>
  1031.  
  1032. >"That is but one reason, though your statement is true." Zecora then grew sad. "The other is in remembrance of a master I knew.">
  1033.  
  1034. >Oh. You knew on Earth there were tons of methods when it came to mourning a lover, you guess you didn't really think about the same thing in this world of magical talking creatures.>
  1035.  
  1036. >You and Twilight left Zecora's home after receiving another dose of the potion she used to heal you and some more information about the Zebra Lands, along with a warning.>
  1037.  
  1038. >'Beware on your journey between the oak. The flowers with blue petals are no joke.'>
  1039.  
  1040. >You were growing restless with the quiet as you two walked, especially because now that you could think straight, you realized there was a simple way to find out if Twilight was keeping things from you.>
  1041.  
  1042. "Twilight Sparkle,"
  1043. >You with the ruined castle just in view, figuring now was a better time than any to work this out.>
  1044. "I command you to tell me everything you've been keeping from me."
  1045.  
  1046. >She worked her jaw as you ungagged her, the bound unicorn taking a deep breath.>
  1047.  
  1048. >"There's a book in my personal collection that was damaged by a paperworm I use to hide a few of the naughty enchanted comics I own.">
  1049.  
  1050. >Ah. You made it too broad.>
  1051.  
  1052. "No Twilight. Things that would also involve me."
  1053.  
  1054. >"You mean like when I ate your last Pistachio Cookie and suggested you accidentally finished it off and forgot?">
  1055.  
  1056. >You knew it! Oh, she'll get a punishment for that. You make sure she understands that as you speak.>
  1057.  
  1058. "Yes."
  1059.  
  1060. >She cringes before continuing.>
  1061.  
  1062. >"Rarity was curious if you'd be willing to trade me for Rainbow for a few days and I told her you were unsure. I worry that you like Trixie more than me and honestly, I like your cock more in my mouth than my pussy.">
  1063.  
  1064. >She was blushing at the last revelation... Your pants getting a little bit tighter but that still wasn't what you needed.>
  1065.  
  1066. "What about the suit?"
  1067.  
  1068. >"I still have no idea what happened after Trixie said she wanted to be your top slave. I'm not 100℅ sure this new loyalty is because of the suits either.">
  1069.  
  1070. "So you don't remember taking back your magic?"
  1071. >She looks at you like you grew a second head.>
  1072.  
  1073. >"That's not funny, Master. If something like that were possible, it'd throw everything we know about the magic of the suits into question.">
  1074.  
  1075. >The moment Twilight went on a tirade you knew she was telling the truth. The last time you saw her this afraid and intrigued was when you told her about Nuclear Energy.>
  1076.  
  1077. "Twilight, stop. Let's try this then, have there been cases of an enslaved ponies magic growing?"
  1078.  
  1079. >"I've only heard about cases where a former slave ponies magic grows a little once they were freed but otherwise that's impossible.">
  1080.  
  1081. >Great... So Twilight did something impossible. That's great. A new bullseye to worry about. But you should relieve one of her worries.>
  1082.  
  1083. "You know something Twilight, my life has been weird ever since you and Sunset brought me here. I'm in a land filled with talking magical creatures, using something I could only dream of."
  1084.  
  1085. >You then picked her up, Twilight giving a squeak as you looked eye to eye.>
  1086.  
  1087. "You Twilight Sparkle have nothing to fear from Trixie or any other pony that becomes mine. Because I owe all this to you."
  1088.  
  1089. >Twilight tears up at your statement, her eyes growing wide as she hugs you.>
  1090.  
  1091. >Damn cute pony, she just makes your heart melt like butter.>
  1092.  
  1093. >"Wait, does this mean... Can we run an experiment?!" Twilight becomes giddy as she starts listing off all the equipment they'll need to get proper results.>
  1094.  
  1095. "I swear Twi, I wonder if you rant like this just to get me to gag you."
  1096. >You joke. To your surprise, she suddenly stops.>
  1097.  
  1098. >"Truthfully it's only a few times" Her eyes shrink to pinpricks as a hoof covers her mouth.>
  1099.  
  1100. >God you love magic. You gently set her down on her hooves as you both look to the looming structure.>
  1101.  
  1102. "So just to recap, all we know about this place is that it was the home of the Tyrant Sisters. Right?"
  1103.  
  1104. >"Yes Master. Everypony whose set hoof in the castle was never seen again.">
  1105.  
  1106. >Okay that's news to you. Why didn't she say this before? She seemed to guess your question as she continued.>
  1107.  
  1108. >"I didn't want you to be dissuaded from searching because I know how much you want to get home... No matter how badly I want you to stay.">
  1109.  
  1110. >You don't what to say to that, after all you DO want to get home... Don't you? Of course you do! Why wouldn't you?>
  1111.  
  1112. >Your name is Anonymous... And if this were a horror movie, you'd be signing your death warrant walking into the supposedly cursed castle.>
  1113.  
  1114. >Torn tapestries and cobweb-covered old armor surround the worn-down red carpet leading to two thrones. One of the thrones was reduced to rubble, the stones scattered on the floor while the other throne is coated in dust.>
  1115.  
  1116. "Okay, looks like we're good so far."
  1117.  
  1118. >You say to Twilight as she looks around nervously, waiting for something to jump out from around the corner.>
  1119.  
  1120. >You look at one of the preserved tapestries and notice something odd...>
  1121.  
  1122. >You get up closer to better read it and notice words etched into woven threads. 'The Sisters defeating Tirek.' The image depicts a light pink and light blue duo of ponies with wings and horns blasting a red centaur into a gate.>
  1123.  
  1124. >That wasn't the only one as others, while riddled with holes, depict more stories with the duo: 'The Sisters Banish Sombra' 'The Sisters defeating the Sirens' 'The Elements of Harmony defeating Eris'>
  1125.  
  1126. >Twilight gasps at the last one, pointing to the only clear pony's image.>
  1127.  
  1128. >"Master... That's Starswirl the Bearded! He lead the Elements of Harmony against the Tyrants and created the first Council. He created the Mirror Portal!">
  1129.  
  1130. >You could make out one of the ponies whose visage was ruined by a hole as the pink Alicorn, image showing her side by side with Star Swirl.>
  1131.  
  1132. >Each art piece with The Sisters paints them as heroes protecting Equestria from threats yet looking at them again, you can see other ponies repeated in each image with the two, Star Swirl being one of them.>
  1133.  
  1134. "Twilight, how fast was the Council made after the sisters were sealed away?"
  1135.  
  1136. >"No one knows for sure but some theorize it was almost immediately after the battle of Marlantis." Twilight then quints, leaning closer to the wall. "Master, do you see that?">
  1137.  
  1138. >You kneel down to get a better look at whatever Twilight is talking about and notice the grooves carved in the wall. You pull the cloth up and find behind it eight circles: four suns and four moons.>
  1139.  
  1140. >Wait... Is this...>
  1141.  
  1142. "It's a puzzle."
  1143.  
  1144. >You can see each sun and moon goes from full, to half, to quarter, then to none before going back to full. Resting in the middle of the circles sits a Topaz and Sapphire.>
  1145.  
  1146. >"In ancient Equestria, rich ponies would design puzzles to hide their possessions from thieves." Twilight stated looking between the sets. "If the puzzle was failed, it could activate a trap.">
  1147.  
  1148. "Riches? Like The Elements of Harmony?"
  1149.  
  1150. >"It's possible." Twilight mumbles as she sat on her haunches, tapping her chin in thought. "But it could also be a trick with no real method to solve it.">
  1151.  
  1152. "We could search for clues, see if anything matches this puzzle."
  1153.  
  1154. >Twilight thinks a moment longer before nodding in agreement as you begin your search.>
  1155.  
  1156. >It's been a few hours since you and Twilight began searching for any clues and Twilight has been doing her best not to freak out at all the bones you've found, no doubt from the ponies who've gone missing.>
  1157.  
  1158. >But that also raises a few questions. Here are all these skeletons with saddle bags, armor, some even treasure... But no signs of traps anywhere near the remains.>
  1159.  
  1160. >So if it wasn't traps, what got these ponies? Another disturbing question comes from the suits of armor.>
  1161.  
  1162. >Each set of armor is vastly different in save for one thing: an emblem. Somewhere on each set is the golden visage of two Alicorns flying around each other in a pattern reminiscent of a spinning Yin/Yang symbol>
  1163.  
  1164. >You also notice more art around the castle. Portraits and statues depicting eight ponies, on the undamaged ones you recognize the Alicorns and Starswirl amongst the reoccurring eight.>
  1165.  
  1166. >Something keeps nagging the back of your mind about all of this. Red flags popping up yet you just can't seem to recognize why.>
  1167.  
  1168. >"Master, I think I found something!" Twilight called out. You rush away from the skeleton to the room Twilight just entered and pause.>
  1169.  
  1170. "The Library! Good going, Twilight were sure to find something about the mirror."
  1171. >You said excitedly, the scent of aged paper in the large room.>
  1172.  
  1173. >"No Master, look up there." Twilight pointed at two wood sculptures of the Alicorns with a full sun and a present moon attached to their horns while at the base of the display sat a topaz under the sun and a sapphire under the moon.>
  1174.  
  1175. "You solved the puzzle!"
  1176. >You were about to run back to the wall and paused. This could be a good chance to show Twilight trust.>
  1177.  
  1178. "Twilight, I'm going to give you back some magic. I want you to stay here and look through the books for anything dealing with portal magic."
  1179.  
  1180. >Twilight's gem shrinks while her horn gains a faint glow. Twilight became as excited as a puppy, ripping ten books off the shelves.>
  1181.  
  1182. >"You can count on me, Master!" You hadn't even stepped out of the room before she picked up ten new books.>
  1183.  
  1184. >This trip is really starting to look like it'll bare fruit. You could be home by next week!>
  1185.  
  1186. >Well, maybe not next week, after all you need to test it first. Plus it could take awhile to get the ingredients and materials. But you will get home. Eventually.>
  1187.  
  1188. >You are Anonymous and this is crazy. You stand before the wall, your hand hovering in the air as you stare at the carvings. You place your hand on the full sun marking and give it a light push, hearing the stone disc click in place.>
  1189.  
  1190. >You follow with the crescent moon disc, it too locking into the wall with a click. When a minute passes and nothing happens, you touch the gems, making them sink into the wall as well.>
  1191.  
  1192. >The wall next to you pulls back before splitting open, revealing a staircase leading down.>
  1193.  
  1194. "An underground passage. It just had to be an underground passage."
  1195. >You groan before walking to one of the abandoned armors and picking up the sword. Even with magic, there's no way in hell you're going into a dark secret basement or dungeon without a sword.>
  1196.  
  1197. >As you climb down the stairs you can smell the still water and mold of what looked to be a storage room. Sitting in the far corner of the room was an odd sight, the skeleton of a unicorn pinned to the wall by a sword standing next to an ornate door.>
  1198.  
  1199. >In truth only the door next to the murdered pony felt like it belonged in the castle, the rest of the room just felt off. You reached for a mug on the table next to you, it seemed heavy enough to activate any traps on the floor.>
  1200.  
  1201. >The edge of the table split open to reveal a drooling maw of shape teeth, a sickly green tongue shot out, wrapping around your forearm!>
  1202.  
  1203. >The hilt and crossguard of the sword kept the monster from completely biting a chunk out of you, through one of its sharp teeth, unfortunately, got in the perfect position to cut your arm.>
  1204.  
  1205. "Are you kidding me? A god damn Mimic?!"
  1206.  
  1207. >Mimics. The thing that makes Equestria's Mimics more messed up then any humans have written about is that they need to be created. Through dark magic and a strong sense of hunger fused into mundane objects and furniture.>
  1208.  
  1209. >A guardian unaffected by magic with the ability to hide right under your nose.>
  1210.  
  1211. >You use magic to pull free a brick from the wall. If you can't use magic to blast it, you can use it to bash the Mimic instead!>
  1212.  
  1213. >You are Anonymous... And mistakes were made.>
  1214.  
  1215. >Twilight started getting frustrated as she just finished the one-hundred-and-fortieth book.>
  1216. > Each bookshelf contains seven shelves, of those seven, each shelf can hold twenty books. Overall Twilight has read 2.5℅ of the books on the shelves alone and she's found no traces of Starswirl or The Portal.>
  1217.  
  1218. >Instead she found information that was just wrong... She found a book recounting the story of Tangled Knot but the mare in those pages was the safest, she used the original horn rings to humiliate unicorns when one tried to fight back for their freedom.>
  1219.  
  1220. >She also found stories of the Tyrant Sisters, How Celestia and Luna loved and cared for the ponies of Equestria. Doing their best to protect the ponies while respecting their freedoms. It was only after the defeat of the Great Basilisk did the First Council bequeath ridership to them.>
  1221.  
  1222. >These books had to be wrong, perhaps Celestia and Luna forced the stories to be changed to paint them in a favorable light.>
  1223.  
  1224. >"What are you doing Twilight? You have a job to do, focus!" Twilight went back to work, pulling out ten more books and began to read.>
  1225.  
  1226. -------------------------------
  1227.  
  1228. >The Mimic let out a scream as its tongue uncoils from your arm. You take advantage of this and slam the lip of the table with the brick, forcing the monster to bite off its tongue.>
  1229.  
  1230. >You then start hacking at the monster, your blade carving nicks and gashes into the tabletop before you plug the blade into the top of its head.>
  1231.  
  1232. >The good news is that the strike was the killing blow, blue blood oozing to the floor. The bad news is it cost you the sword.>
  1233.  
  1234. "Damn it... You stupid-!"
  1235. >You throw the fake table forward, forcing it to skid across the ground in an attempt to activate any traps.>
  1236.  
  1237. >Nothing.>
  1238.  
  1239. "Well, at least you were good for something, you piece of shit."
  1240. >You kick the monster away from the door, splattering more of its blood around.>
  1241.  
  1242. >You turn your attention to the ornate door. By the looks of it, you figure it's an old unicorn door. Nowadays, ponies only use doors like this in banks or panic rooms in houses.>
  1243.  
  1244. >Opening it kinda reminds you of lock-picking mini-games except your magic is an unbreakable pick.>
  1245.  
  1246. >Magic needs lots of concentration. Sometimes an annoying amount but damn if the results aren't worth it. You feel for the Tumblers, one wrong move and you'll have to wait an entire day.>
  1247.  
  1248. >You get the door open with four clicks, what you were seeing you just couldn't believe.>
  1249.  
  1250. >You didn't know what to expect to be inside perhaps the safest room in the castle. but what you weren't prepared for the bound body of a pony suspended in the air by a web of straps with large time dilation sigils drawn on the three walls as well as the floor and ceiling.>
  1251.  
  1252. >You felt nervous as you stepped closer to the figure, this wasn't like the skeleton outside... This figure was still suited, meaning they were alive.>
  1253.  
  1254. >You are Anonymous and your...home?>
  1255. >This can't be right. You were... That's weird, your struggling to remember where you were before you woke up.>
  1256.  
  1257. >It was night now and you were back at the school but none of the street lights were on, and the signs... It was like someone switched out the text with a wing-ding font.>
  1258.  
  1259. >That's when you looked up at the moon.>
  1260.  
  1261. >It was big. Too big. Almost like the moon was about to crash into the Earth. If you were to ignore the size of the moon however there was also the shadow.>
  1262.  
  1263. >It looked like someone used a paintbrush to splatter the silhouette of a Unicorn in black paint.>
  1264.  
  1265. >You then look over yourself, standing back in the clothes you were wearing when you first entered Equrst- Wait. What the hell?>
  1266.  
  1267. > Glowing on the back of your hand are two Cutie Marks: Twilight's Stars and Trixie's wand with magic aura.>
  1268.  
  1269. "What the hell is this?"
  1270.  
  1271. >The wind kicked up around you, leafs twisting around you as you heard something coming toward you.>
  1272.  
  1273. >"Such a strange world." A husk voice purred from the shadows. "And such a strange creature.">
  1274.  
  1275. >You turn to a pair of sickly green as big as headlights glaring down at you. A shadow smacks backward.>
  1276.  
  1277. >"Who summoned you? Star Swirl? Twilight Gleam? Our sister?" You felt something tighten around your leg as you were raised off the ground. "It matters not. All of them will pay, so says NIGHTMARE MOON!">
  1278.  
  1279. >You were thrown into a tree, pain wracking your body as you fell back on the ground.>
  1280.  
  1281. >You see the shadows melt off a mare larger than Big Mac wearing dark blue armor, the mare in question was an Alicorn.>
  1282.  
  1283. >All at once, her body flickered like she was in an old movie reel. In the place of the pony stood a pale woman in black a blue armor, an ethereal horn glowing from her helmet.
  1284.  
  1285. >"But we are still weak, and our realm is the perfect place to regain our glory." Her metal horseshoe clanged against the concrete floor. "And look, an opponent.">
  1286.  
  1287. "Oh, fuck me."
  1288. --------------------------
  1289.  
  1290. >Twilight felt strange. She was doing something before her eyes grew heavy, she tried to blink the weariness away when she found herself in some kind of city.>
  1291.  
  1292. >"What is the meaning of this?!" On the one hoof, Twilight should be glad she wasn't the only one here, but on the other, she was alone with Trixie. "Human! You will tell Trixie where her Master is at once!">
  1293.  
  1294. > Twilight's eyes widened! There was another human! Perhaps his race found a means to traverse the Multiverse and discovered he was here.>
  1295.  
  1296. >Twilight turned to where she heard Trixie's voice but found a human glaring at her. The human was dressed in what looked similar to a pair of nylon tights and a leotard, though the leotard covered all of her upper body, save for her head. The blue hair was familiar though.>
  1297.  
  1298. >"Are you deaf? WHERE! IS! TRIXIE'S! MASTER!">
  1299.  
  1300. >Oh gods... That Human spoke... And Trixie's voice came out of her mouth.>
  1301.  
  1302. >Trixie let out a scream hearing Twilight's voice coming from the human who also shares her hair, the human also screaming at her. This was insane! How did this happen?!>
  1303.  
  1304. >Trixie remembered she was on stage, performing for other ponies while her Master was so entranced by her show that he ignored Twilight...>
  1305.  
  1306. >She was about to perform her disappearing act when the trap door lead her somewhere else then the bottom of the stage.>
  1307.  
  1308. >"What have you done to Twilight Sparkle, foul human!" Trixie growled, finally noticing her her forehoof was now one of those human limbs. "What have you done to TRIXIE?!">
  1309.  
  1310. >"Trixie, calm down. I am Twilight. Master and I were at the Castle Ruins then suddenly I found myself here with you.">
  1311.  
  1312. >"You waste your breath, Human! The Wise and Knowledgeable Trixie will never fall for such a lie!" Trixie tried to then throw a bolt of magic at the human and failed.>
  1313.  
  1314. >Oh right... Master has most of her magic.>
  1315.  
  1316. >"Trixie, if I'm not Twilight, How would I know what I did to you with my magic before we left?"
  1317.  
  1318. >Trixie's anus puckered at the memory, going white as a sheet.>
  1319.  
  1320. >"I'm sorry! Wait, what?">
  1321. >"I'm sorry. Wait, what?">
  1322.  
  1323. >Both of them spoke at the same time and while Trixie was coming from a place of fear, Twilight seemed genuinely sorry.>
  1324.  
  1325. >"I don't remember why I turned, after Master told me what I did I started getting these flashes of rage and honestly, it kinda scared me." Twilight then stood up on her hind legs, holding a hand out to help Trixie up.>
  1326.  
  1327. >"Trixie... May have egged you on just a bit." Trixie could feel her insecurity bubbling up but if Twilight steal back her magic, there was no telling what she was capable of.>
  1328.  
  1329. >'It would be better to swallow your pride and admit your mistakes' As Trixie's father would say.>
  1330.  
  1331. >"Trixie has seen many ponies and other creatures treat their slaves like simple property. She once met a slave who had been blindfolded for two years.">
  1332.  
  1333. >"Trixie never wanted to be under a Master's hoof and... Trixie knows the suits compel a pony to serve their master, but he was nice to her. Nicer then any pony Trixie's met.">
  1334.  
  1335. >Damn it Trixie! Just go on and say it already.>
  1336.  
  1337. >"Err....Twilight Sparkle!" Trixie knew she was blushing, this was humiliating, but she needed to put this to rest. "You have proven to Trixie you deserve to be her slave sister. You should feel honored to share a master with someone as The Great and Powerful Trixie.">
  1338.  
  1339. >Trixie turned away from Twilight, her face feeling like it was on fire.>
  1340.  
  1341. >She felt herself being hugged from behind. "Thank you Trixie.">
  1342.  
  1343. >Trixie was not crying! Something just got in her eyes.>
  1344.  
  1345. >"-iiiiiiiiiiiiiittttttttt!" Trixie felt Twilight jump with her as something loud pounced to a stop before them.>
  1346.  
  1347. >"Son of bitch, that hurt." Trixie and Twilight watched as their Master struggled to his feet. He took a deep breath then looked at them. "What the hell?">
  1348.  
  1349. >You are Anonymous and you are in pain. Nightmare Moon has been throwing you around into the ground, into a tree, and now, chucking you to see how far you can fly.>
  1350.  
  1351. "SHIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTT!"
  1352.  
  1353. >You scream out before bouncing to a stop on the ground. Somehow, much to your amazement, you can pull yourself up though your body isn't too happy about it.>
  1354.  
  1355. "Son of a bitch, that hurt."
  1356. >You grunt out as your knees pop and your back cracks back in place. You take a deep breath and open your eyes.>
  1357.  
  1358. >There you see two women looking surprised at you. The blue-haired woman is dressed in a glossy-sleeved leotard with black tights while the purple-haired woman was in a catsuit. You don't know how, but you know that these two are Trixie and Twilight.>
  1359.  
  1360. "What the hell?"
  1361. >"Master!" Trixie and Twilight call out at the same time, rushing to hug you.>
  1362.  
  1363. >"Master, What is this?" Trixie demanded, breaking the hug as she stomped one of her feet. "Why are Trixie and her slave sister HUMAN?!">
  1364.  
  1365. >Wait, what did she just call Twilight? Nevermind, that's not important right now.>
  1366.  
  1367. "I don't know but we need to get out of here! There's a crazy Alicorn that turned into a human and is trying to kill me!"
  1368.  
  1369. >"Watch out!" Twilight pushes both you and Trixie back as an energy ball rips up the ground you were standing at.>
  1370.  
  1371. > Floating down was an annoyed Nightmare Moon, smoke rising from her palm.>
  1372.  
  1373. >"What a bother. It was too small." She spat glaring at the trio. "And look at that, you brought friends.">
  1374.  
  1375. >What the hell did she mean by that?>
  1376.  
  1377. >"Begon, foul beast! The Great and Powerful Trixie will not allow you to harm her herd!" Trixie yelled, jumping to her feet as she held out a hand dramatically.>
  1378.  
  1379. >"Tch." Nightmare Moon focused another bolt of magic, aiming at Trixie. "Pathetic." She woman then fired her spell, zooming at Trixie like a fastball.>
  1380.  
  1381. "TRIXIE!"
  1382.  
  1383. >You watched the spell slam into her, the showmare tensing up... Only for the spell to fade with no damage. "H-huh?">
  1384.  
  1385. >Twilight got to her feet letting out a war cry as she charged her own spell, only for a black tendril to slap her away.>
  1386.  
  1387. >"Twilight!" Trixie ran to Twilight, running THROUGH the tendril much to Your and Nightmare Moon's surprise.>
  1388.  
  1389. >What the hell is going on. She accused you of bringing Twilight and Trixie, all three of them are human, your home, and for some reason only Trixie is unaffected by Nightmare Moon's magic. No pun intended, but this is like a nightmare!>
  1390.  
  1391. "Wait a second... A nightmare..."
  1392.  
  1393. >An old show comes to your mind, specifically an episode dealing with a character finding himself in a perfect world with two factors hinting at something being wrong... The biggest being he couldn't read anything. Signs, books, adverts, all of them unreadable for one reason.>
  1394.  
  1395. "A dream... This dream! TWILIGHT! TRIXIE! This is a dream!"
  1396.  
  1397. >It was bad enough to be sent to a world where eating meat was frowned upon (and pretty hard to get) but now you find yourself up against this world's Freddy Kruger? Your name is Anonymous and you could really use a drink.>
  1398.  
  1399. >"Very good human. Creatures rarely realize it when they find themselves in my realm." The woman stated with no joy in her voice. Her eyes were locked on Trixie.>
  1400.  
  1401. >Did she know why Trixie was unaffected by her magic? You then look at your hand, Twilight and Trixie's cutie marks still glowing. Wait, Trixie's cutie mark is bigger than Twilight's, Twilight's almost the same size as her->
  1402.  
  1403. >You an epiphany comes to you but, that can't be it can it? No way is it something at simple.>
  1404.  
  1405. >You focus on Twilight, pulling magic from her body as Nightmare sends another magical whip at them! Twilight's cutie mark matched Trixie's as the Magic Tentical phased through them both harmlessly.>
  1406.  
  1407. >"WHAT TRICKERY IS THIS!" Nightmare Moon screamed as the magic passed through Twilight and Trixie a few more times, both slaves amazed they were ok.>
  1408.  
  1409. >Her 'Realm' is like the suits, the less magic, the less something is affected and because Twilight and Trixie are tied to you magically, they were pulled into the dream realm with you.>
  1410.  
  1411. "They don't have their magic. I do."
  1412.  
  1413. >You made a show of making an aura flare. The magic in your body makes a big show to try and intimidate the woman before you. Instead of scaring her, it just pisses her off.>
  1414.  
  1415. >"A slaver!" She forgot about the others, her wings flinging her at you in seconds before you found yourself off the ground by your throat. "We see Malachite Sheet revoked his grandfather's decree, or did Star Swirl feel fear our escape so much he himself brought back the practice?">
  1416.  
  1417. >shit, shit, shit! You gotta do something and fast before she kills you. When you gave Twilight some of her magic back, she was affected by the this woman's magic, and your connection to Twilight and Trixie is what brought them here with you...>
  1418.  
  1419. >You punched the woman in the face, Nightmare Moon crying out in pain as she let you go to hold her face.>
  1420.  
  1421. "Twilight! Find me and wake me up!"
  1422.  
  1423. >Shit, you don't want to do this but with no choice you do the only thing you can do. You cut off your connection with Twilight, giving back ALL her magic.>
  1424.  
  1425. --------------------------------
  1426.  
  1427. >Twilight shot up with a with a gasp. She was back in the library of the castle, books laying scattered around her along with an inky darkness.>
  1428.  
  1429. >"The suit." Twilight whispered, realizing she was free. Free from the suit, free from any bondage, free of Anon's control. If she truly wanted, she could just leave Anon and Trixie trapped with Nightmare Moon and live her life again.>
  1430.  
  1431. >Twilight let out a huff, wincing in pain at the teeth mark on her side. She hadn't expected a Mimic to be waiting for when she awoke, the book-shaped creature attacking her when she stirred awake.>
  1432.  
  1433. >Twilight used another book to pry the creature enough off her body that she was able to shake it off. Twilight acted fast, summoning a broken piece of a pillar to crush the creature.>
  1434.  
  1435. >Slightly hurt, Twilight ran out to the foyer, finding the puzzle wall Anon had opened. She used a light orb to travel down the staircase, finding the underground storage room.>
  1436.  
  1437. >She could see shapes past an ornate door but from where she was, both were bathed in shadow. She rushed over to the door, her light revealing the contents of the smaller room.>
  1438.  
  1439. >Anon's back faced the opening of the door, his head hanging low while his hand gripped the horn of a heavily suited pony hanging suspended by straps connected to the walls.>
  1440.  
  1441. >Twilight could see the magic pouring from the ponies horn into Anonymous, keeping his body locked in place. She ignored the body pinned to the wall as well as the Mimic near the door as she stood by Anon.>
  1442.  
  1443. >"Anon." She called, shaking his stiff body. "Anonymous! Wake up." She shook him harder, his body slightly jostling back and force as he stayed upright, still holding the horn tightly.>
  1444.  
  1445. >Seeing that shaking him didn't work she tried something else, forcing his hand off the bound pony's horn.>
  1446.  
  1447. >Twilight's face became red as she forced each finger to uncurl from the bone. She struggled to get his pinky finger free, the phalange proving quite stubborn. It >
  1448.  
  1449. >Twilight let out a rage-filled yell as she decided to try something else, forcing his hand to slide off instead!>
  1450.  
  1451. -----------------------------------
  1452.  
  1453. "Ah!?"
  1454.  
  1455. >You jump up, your right-hand tingling as you sit up from the floor of the castle.>
  1456.  
  1457. >Wait, the floor of the castle?>
  1458.  
  1459. >It all comes back to you now, you were about to check the pony's vitals when you grabbed her horn to keep from being stabbed when you felt electrified and sleepy all at once.>
  1460.  
  1461. >You look around and found Twilight laying by you, panting heavily- wait, are those teeth marks?!>
  1462.  
  1463. "TWILIGHT!"
  1464.  
  1465. >You looked over Twilight's wounds, the teeth mark thankfully shallow. Twilight moaned, opening her eyes to look at you.>
  1466.  
  1467. >"Are you okay?" She asked breathlessly, trying to bring back her breathing to normal. You just laughed.>
  1468.  
  1469. "I should be asking you that."
  1470. >You state, pointing at her side. You felt sad seeing her without the suit, looking back at your left hand to confirm the sad truth... Her gem truly was gone.>
  1471.  
  1472. >With a huff, you lay back, looking up at the ceiling... It would be best to take a moment and rest, using the time to reassess what to do next, what you COULD do next.>
  1473.  
  1474. >Both with Twilight... And Nightmare Moon.>
  1475.  
  1476. >You are Anonymous and currently, your mind is working in overdrive. On one hand, you want to work out half the shit the dream master pony said as well as some of the stories the art alone from this place raises about the 'Tyrant Sisters'. But there's a more pressing matter to attend to.>
  1477.  
  1478. "Twilight."
  1479.  
  1480. >You look at the mare curled into your side, as free as can be, who came to save you instead of just leaving you to rot. She looks at you with a gentle smile... If not also a tired one.>
  1481.  
  1482. "Thanks for saving me... But why? You could have been free."
  1483.  
  1484. >Twilight just looked at you, working out what she wanted to say.>
  1485. >"I helped bring you here. If I just abandoned you... It'd be wrong. And I couldn't do that to you.">
  1486.  
  1487. >Man. That really hits you where you live. You snuggle against Twilight with a smile. Then you look back to the room.>
  1488.  
  1489. >That pony, Nightmare Moon, She's in a slave suit like Twilight and Trixie... Well, an older one but a slave suit nonetheless. But if she has been in that for over a thousand years, HOW is she still in it?>
  1490.  
  1491. >When a slave's master passes away and there still suited, the suit dies with the master, crumbling off the pony's body. Twilight looks at it with You then gasps.>
  1492.  
  1493. >"Anon, The TD circles. They're connected to straps from the suit!" She cried getting to her hooves. "If we can damage them, she should be freed.">
  1494.  
  1495. "YOU WANT TO LET HER OUT?!"
  1496.  
  1497. >You didn't mean to yell at Twilight, really, you were just surprised by the suggestion.>
  1498.  
  1499. >"I do." Twilight said before turning to meet your gaze. "Anon some of the books I've looked through, they contradict everything we're taught about the sisters. Something is wrong... And she can help us figure it out.">
  1500.  
  1501. >You really thought about it, and then you thought about what she said.>
  1502.  
  1503. "She mentioned Star Swirl. Do you think she'd know about the Mirror?"
  1504.  
  1505. >"She might." Twilight said, remembering what Nightmare Moon had to say about the pony she looked up to.>
  1506.  
  1507. >Shit, your really gonna do this, aren't you? Your gonna try to enslave a god.>
  1508.  
  1509. >You are Anonymous, and why does this fucking world keep trying to kill you.>
  1510.  
  1511. >You agreed with Twilight to free the Alicorn trapped in bondage, but she also agreed that with how violent she was in the dream, it would be safer for them if she still had a suit.>
  1512.  
  1513. >You were able to recollect the living goo from the library, Twilight meanwhile was preparing to damage all five circles at once.>
  1514.  
  1515. "This is crazy, this is crazy, this is crazy!!!!"
  1516.  
  1517. >You mutter to yourself as you try to control your breathing. You step behind the pony while Twilight does a piss poor job of hiding her own worry.>
  1518.  
  1519. >"Anon, are you ready?">
  1520.  
  1521. >It's now or never. If Fancy's warning means anything then Blueblood and his troop of sycophants could be here in the morning. The moment you touch her flank, Nightmare Moon begins shaking, maybe she thought you ran after that little shared dream. You raise your left hand with the latex then look at Twilight.>
  1522.  
  1523. "Now."
  1524.  
  1525. >Five sharp pieces of stone carve gashes into each circle, the effect is almost instantaneous as the latex holding Nightmare Moon flakes into pieces. You cover her with a newer coat, one you control as for just a moment, the glimpse of the mare underneath catches your eye.>
  1526.  
  1527. >It is gone just as quickly as it appeared as she stands covered once again head to hoof in a restrictive suit, save for her hair bound in a ponytail and her pussy.>
  1528.  
  1529. >You have to work fast, pounding your dick into her folds. Twilight's jaw drops as to both of your surprise, the pony positions herself to better be fucked, her inner walls squeezing your dick as she lets out grunts.>
  1530.  
  1531. "What the Hell?"
  1532. >"What the Fuck!">
  1533.  
  1534. >You couldn't let this surprise stop you as you pumped harder into the Alicorn. Her grunts got louder as you kinda went into a primal blackout.>
  1535.  
  1536. >A whiny brought you back as you watched a bright light come to life atop her rubber-clad horn. A gem began to form the light, the Apple-sized stone implanted itself into the forearm part of your bracer, joining Trixie's.>
  1537.  
  1538. >The large pony stays still, taking deep breaths before- holy fuck! She's trying to milk your cock again!>
  1539.  
  1540. >As you pull out of your new slave you look at Twilight, seeing the nerd looking mad.>
  1541.  
  1542. "Twilight, are you jealous?"
  1543.  
  1544. >You tease as Twilight looks away blushing.>
  1545.  
  1546. >"N-no! I just..." You just smirk at her, Twilight's glare landing on you. "Shut up.">
  1547.  
  1548. >You are Anonymous and you've discovered something. Teleporting feels like riding a rollercoaster. Even with her magic back, Twilight isn't able to send the three of you straight back to The Golden Oaks Library, luckily Fluttershy's house isn't a problem.>
  1549.  
  1550. >That's where you find yourself now, the three of you standing before the cozy little home of the yellow pegasus. Nightmare Moon has been quiet for a bit now but you can still feel her breathing while Twilight looks drained, struggling to stay on her hooves.>
  1551.  
  1552. >The door opens to Angel Bunny, the small rabbit studying you and Twilight before shutting the door. At least he didn't try attacking you. The door opens swiftly to Fluttershy peeking out.>
  1553.  
  1554. >"Oh my goodness." She pushes open the door and comes up to the three of you. "Are you alright? What happened?">
  1555.  
  1556. >You laugh. Where should you start with this? The room? The castle?>
  1557.  
  1558. "Can we come in?"
  1559.  
  1560. >Fluttershy shakes her head, ushering you all in. You follow her inside the cottage and find out why she's still awake so late at night.>
  1561.  
  1562. > Bowing down with her flank in the air is Fluttershy's slave, you can't remember her first name so you just call her Miss Harshwhinney.>
  1563.  
  1564. >The brown-coated pony is dressed as a rubber French Maid, her forelegs bound behind her back while... Wait, what the fuck?>
  1565.  
  1566. "Hey, Fluttershy... Why does she have a teapot in her ass?"
  1567.  
  1568. >You can't help but examine the copper kettle with the spout firmly impaled between Harshwhinney's ass checks. She trembles, trying to keep her flank raised as she whines into her heavily taped muzzle.>
  1569.  
  1570. >"Oh, I didn't want to do this, but I warned her what would happen if she ruined another pot of tea." Fluttershy sighed, shaking her head as she walked over to the bound pony. She then delivered a bare-hoofed slap to her slave's ass. "Didn't you?">
  1571.  
  1572. >She let out a new whimper, shaking her ass yes as she would her head. The teapot bobs with the shakes, Fluttershy clearing her throat as she glared at the sight. The anger faded as she looks back to you.>
  1573.  
  1574. >"Umm... Anon, why is Twilight free? And who is that over your shoulder?" Well, it looks like it's time to begin the explanation.>
  1575.  
  1576. "It all started at the castle ruins..."
  1577. --------------------------------
  1578.  
  1579. >Shining Armor walked through the streets of Canterlot, looking back and forth before entering the pub. Shining kept his hood up as he walked inside. He walked to the back of the building, finding his contact already sitting in the booth at the back. He joined the other hooded pony, both sitting with each other in the dull light.>
  1580.  
  1581. >"The situation in Ponyville has changed." The pony said to him as he sat down. "The Princess of the Moon has been freed.">
  1582.  
  1583. >You are Anonymous and this... This is pretty weird. You find yourself in the air surrounded by a sea of stars, yet you're not falling, you're just floating.>
  1584.  
  1585. >Three stars float toward you, your left hand tingling as images reveal themselves in the light. In one, Twilight sits at your side with Trixie, writing something in a book with a smile on her muzzle, the second shows Trixie on stage with Twilight as they put on a show. The last however shows A pony you could mistake for Nightmare Moon's twin sitting before a throne.>
  1586.  
  1587. >You reach for the third out of instinct, somehow knowing if you touch it, something will happen. You reach out tentatively toward the image as it ripples like water. The light blinds you for just a moment as you sink in.>
  1588.  
  1589. >"-Sister's betrayal hath proven that to us that our sister's former punishment was too merciful." said the white mare with three rubber-encased stallions sitting around her.>
  1590.  
  1591. >"No Tia, we beseech thee!" The Nightmare Moon twin cried, no pony even acknowledging your presence. "Twas Star Swirls machinations that caused Nightmare Moon! We implore thy mercy, dear sister, please!">
  1592.  
  1593. >The porcelain mare thinks for a moment. "Princess Luna, for your crimes as Nightmare Moon, thy shall be rendered blind and mute for eternity in the sap of the rubber tree, exiled to the Moon for no chance to escape again." The Alicorn started with an evil grin.>
  1594.  
  1595. >"NOOOO! CELESTIA, PLEASE! SHOW MERCY!" The dark blue pony, Luna, cried out. Dark ooze snaked toward her while her sister, Celestia, seemed unphased.>
  1596.  
  1597. >"Why? You deserve none." She mocked as her Luna was ensnared. "A weak Alicorn tainted by the darkness, seeking the admiration of her ponies. Who could love a pony as pathetic as you?">
  1598.  
  1599. >She tried to fly, but the rubber snapped at her wings, coating her feathers the same way it was her hooves. You could tell without even knowing these ponies that something about this whole scene was off. If you want answers, then you need to talk to Nightmare Moon. To Luna.>
  1600.  
  1601. "Hey!"
  1602.  
  1603. >At your words, the latex and other ponies faded like you just used the 'Thanos Snapped™'. Luna looked at the dust floating around her then turned to you. Her fear instantly turned to annoyance.>
  1604.  
  1605. >"You." She growled. Looks like there's some anger there too.>
  1606.  
  1607. "Hey there... Luna?"
  1608.  
  1609. >You honestly aren't sure WHAT to call her, hell you are still unsure what this is exactly, but you figure it's better to play it safe. Her eyes narrowed as she marched toward you. The Alicorn flared her nostrils and gritted her teeth.>
  1610.  
  1611. >"Has't thee cometh to fleer me with mine own stolen pow'r" She spat, getting in your face. Jeez, why did she have to be a Shakespeare Pony, translating talk like that is tedious... Wait: 'Have you come to mock me with my stolen power'.>
  1612.  
  1613. "You mean... I'm Dreaming?"
  1614.  
  1615. >You look at your hand and sure enough, there are Trixie and Twilight Cutie marks along with the third, a present moon. You were glad Fluttershy had an unused latex jar sitting around (Though the condition that the yellow pegasus and her sub watch like you and Twilight were some living porno was kinda weird. Hot, but weird).>
  1616.  
  1617. >"Aye, 'long with the raising and base'ring of the moon, mine own duty wast to gaze ov'r the sleeping realms." She stated looking at the empty throne.>
  1618.  
  1619. "So, does that mean..."
  1620.  
  1621. >You focus on everything around you, turning the castle into The Golden Oaks Library. The Alicorn looked unamused. Of course, that needs to stop. You point at the mirror behind her, relishing what's to come.>
  1622.  
  1623. >"What?! What is this?!" She screams, looking away from the reflection and then down to herself, finding herself wearing a gold Playboy bunny suit with white tights and socks.>
  1624.  
  1625. "Just me playing with this 'Dream Magic' Moon-Butt."
  1626.  
  1627. >You tease, a blush forming on her face. Either because of the nickname or the costume, you aren't sure, but she suddenly finds her socks and gold horseshoes interesting.>
  1628.  
  1629. "Tell me, what else can I REALLY do here?"
  1630.  
  1631. >She bit her lip in an attempt to fight against the question. Man, these ponies are just too cute. "The power of Alteration does not end with the physical manifestations of the dreams but one's sense of time as well as their subconscious. You may also use their magic to affect their consciousness while keeping them in the realm of sleep. As I had with you.">
  1632.  
  1633. "So what your saying is... I can make this dream feel like a week, but outside it'll only be one night's sleep?"
  1634.  
  1635. >Her eyes widened as an evil smile grows on your face. To be fair, you do plan to use this to learn more about your new slave... But that doesn't mean you can't have some fun too.>
  1636.  
  1637. >Prince Blueblood walked through the throng of ponies at the party. On the surface, he appeared to be having a good time, with two of his slaves at his side. He didn't really remember their names, honestly, it's been weeks since those sluts lost their identities even after their begging.>
  1638.  
  1639. >Truly, those dumb whores should be grateful to be taken from their pathetic lives and become the slave of a great unicorn like him! After all, he's kept the mud ponies fed and well-dressed and they have the gull to act so miserably.>
  1640.  
  1641. >"Sir." Blue Blood let a sigh slip past his lips as he turned to a pony waiting in the shadows. "We have a situation.">
  1642.  
  1643. >"Not now." He growled back, keeping his attention to the party. "Can't you see the party currently-" "Sir, somepony has claimed the moon.">
  1644.  
  1645. >It took every ounce of his will to keep from screaming out in rage. This couldn't be possible, it... Wait... No, NO! It can't be!!!>
  1646.  
  1647. >"Where was she." He hissed, his breathing struggling to stay calm. "We don't know. Nor do we know WHO claimed her.">
  1648.  
  1649. >He trembled in rage, his teeth threatening to crack as he stormed off from the rift-raft and sycophants who vide for his attention. It sad how desperate they were to earn his favor, unaware they'd never get it.>
  1650.  
  1651. >He needed to return home and prepare. Three of the four Alicorns we're claimed, only two remained. If he wants to rule over Equestria, he needs to find the last and claim her quickly... And figure out how to steal the prophesized fifth from that dirty ape!>
  1652.  
  1653. >The mare was sleeping a dreamless sleep when she saw the first crack in her mental and physical prison of fifteen years. Her sister was dressed in a risque outfit, one of the many new things she'd come to find had changed since her time locked away. Unfortunately, it was just as brief as it was clear, a human has freed Luna.>
  1654.  
  1655. >She was jostled from her sleep as she felt her slab move. She smiled as she imagined the panicked look on Blueblood's face. Would she see it soon, or would he keep her blind in a pathetic attempt to remain in control?>
  1656.  
  1657. >She let out a muffled groan as she felt the rubber sheet pull off her body, her head violently pulled to the left as the blindfold was ripped off. He was huffing in rage, glaring at her as he had run to her from wherever he was. >
  1658.  
  1659. >"You bitch." He sneered, glaring down at her. "No. More. Games!" He spat, getting into her face, his breath reeking of wine and foul cheese. "You've now cost me two slut that are rightfully mine! But I'll get them, just like I will that little race whore Twilight, but first, you will tell me everything about this last Alicorn.">
  1660.  
  1661. >It seems he wasn't content with just something with himself today as her gag was removed. With how many weeks it's been since the last time, it slightly hurt when the rubber dick came out with a pop. She coughed, leaning forward as much as she could.>
  1662.  
  1663. >"H-h-h," She swallowed a few times to ease the pain in her throat before looking at the Stallion. "Hehehehehe, poor Master. Has your fear maddened you to the point of insanity? How can I know anything from my little hole?">
  1664.  
  1665. >He slapped her muzzle, causing her to accidentally bite her lip. Aww, it seems she hurt her nephew's feelings. He'd have better control of her if he switched to a modern suit but his pride wouldn't let him. If he was going to break her, he was going to do it his way. No matter how many times he'd fail.>
  1666.  
  1667. >"I'm going to get all of you," He growled, his hair frizzing. "I'm going to remind those filthy mud ponies, and those moronic Wing-dings that they are rightfully toys to Unicorns." His magic shoved her gag back into her mouth. "And once this 'Council' is dissolved for a Unicorn Tribunal, I will rule Equestria as King. And I promise that will be the last thing you ever see.">
  1668.  
  1669. >She felt a tug on her chastity belt as it was pulled away. Great, he was going to fuck her again. The only saving grace of his limp performance is he's too incontinent to get her pregnant. With every thrust she just looked up at the ceiling, thinking back to the prophecy that lead her here.>
  1670.  
  1671. >'When Equestria is in turmoil and a darkness returns: A human will end the Nightmare, stand against the Blizzard, concur Daybreak, heal the Vendetta, and brave the Midnight to unit the Five Alicorns and return Harmony.'>
  1672.  
  1673. >All Celestia needed to do now was wait for her little ponies to help things move along without the Council's notice.>
  1674.  
  1675. >Shining Armor returned home, looking around a few times to make sure he wasn't followed before walking in. He hated this, he felt like he and his family were just pawns in something beyond themselves. Shining was quickly thrown from his thoughts as he was tackled to the ground.>
  1676.  
  1677. >"Welcome Home, master~" Shining laughed as he looked at the blue unicorn pony atop of him, her dark and light blue ponytail bobbing up and down while she herself was dressed in a harem girl outfit with rubber shackles and a collar. He looked past her at his other slave dressed the same giving him a warm smile.>
  1678.  
  1679. >"Everything alright, Shiny?" Asked his first love, the pink Alicorn doing her best to hide her concern. Shining still remembered the day she ascended, Blue Blood was pissed a pony from a 'lower house' would refute his claim. He was even angrier when Shining bested him in a dual and won the right to enslave Cadence.>
  1680.  
  1681. >"Cadence, Sonata, Tomorrow while I'm gone, I need all three of you to pack." He told them, pushing the shocked pony off him. "We need to leave Canterlot as soon as possible.">
  1682.  
  1683. >"Leave?" Sonata's eyes grew wide as she looked between Shining and Cadence. "But... But what about my sisters? We can't find Dagi and Ari if we just LEAVE!" Tears began to form in her eyes as touched the red stone under her collar. "Can't I just use my powers to keep us safe?" Damn it, he had wanted to wait till they left.>
  1684.  
  1685. >"Sonata... A friend found out what happened to Aria. She was disguised as an earth pony when she was caught and enslaved. Her new master is Blueblood." All three were well aware just how the 'noble' unicorn treats his earth pony slaves.>
  1686.  
  1687. >"Oh." Sonata said, heartbroken. She tried to hold back her tears as Cadence came to her side to comfort her. His first love and slave looking at him seriously.>
  1688.  
  1689. >"We're leaving because Aunt Luna was freed. Aren't we?" Shining looked at her surprised, knowing she had no access to the rotation room. "I felt it... I FEEL her magic." Cadence informed. "We're going to Ponyville, aren't we?">
  1690.  
  1691. >"I need to get permission first, but I've been assured it'll be no problem." He told the two of them with a smile. "At least in Ponyville we can avoid any tricks your cousin might pull... It'll also keep a certain filly who should be in bed safe." He called out, looking at the slightly ajar door that let out an 'Eep'.>
  1692.  
  1693. >The door opened to reveal an Alicorn filly looking nervously at the trio. "Hi Papa, Hi Mama, Hi Mom." She greeted the three with a smile.>
  1694.  
  1695. >The cloaked pony returned to her home after speaking with Shining Armor. She could already hear the moans echoing off the walls of the large manor, a smile gracing her lips. Her magic flared as she took off the enchanted clothing, revealing that underneath the unassuming illusion was none other than Fleur De Lis. >
  1696.  
  1697. >She stored away her cloak and traveled up the stairs to the source of the moaning. Inside her bedroom was her maid, Wallflower Blush, letting out squeaks of pleasure as she impaled herself on a rubber cock. The cute freckled face twisted into sexual joy as her tongue hung out of her smiling mouth.>
  1698.  
  1699. >Mmm hmm~." Fleur cleared her throat, the green pony's eyes snapped to the elegant mare as her face became embarrassed. The poor thing even fell off the toy in surprise.>
  1700.  
  1701. >"M-mistress, welcome home." Wallflower babbled as she got to her hooves. Fleur couldn't help but smile as she saw the mare cum on her slave's rubber stockings.>
  1702.  
  1703. >"I see you fully enjoyed the toy then?" the small maid shook her head yes, unable to answer her owner while Fleur looked over to the bed. The toy hadn't moved since Wallflower fell off, its large flared cock glistening with fresh nectar. "You may go for now. The master will be back soon." Fleur said to her maid as she got on the bed.>
  1704.  
  1705. >Fleur ran a hoof over the latex body, muzzle leaning down to kiss the puckered mouth of her doll. As her tongue probed the inner mouth sleeve she could feel the hunk of flesh struggle against the membrane keeping it in place. She broke the kiss and then looked at the sex doll.>
  1706.  
  1707. >"Did you have fun, Fancy?" She knew he wouldn't be able to answer, her darling toy couldn't even move on his own in this state. All the rubber version of her husband could do was look at her under the lens over his eyes. She moved her head down, her tongue tracing up slowly, tormenting his poor trapped member, the latex skin forcing him to feel double the sensation but none of the promised relief.>
  1708.  
  1709. > She gave the cock another agonizing lick before her muzzle swallowed him. Her head bobbed up and down both to tease her husband as well as to clean him. She pulled back, the cock making a loud pop as it left her mouth.>
  1710.  
  1711. >Fleur pulled Fancy's gem from her horn ring and placed the glowing gem atop his rubber lips. She positioned herself over his member, easing herself on the erect staff at the same time as she pushed the gem into his mouth.>
  1712.  
  1713. >The effects were slow, the model pony humping her husband before feeling his hips begin to move. Fleur lets out a moan as Fancy's body creaked with movement, his forelegs taking hold of his wife's sides as he forced himself harder into her cunt.>
  1714.  
  1715. >The latex skin began receding starting at his head, the stallion letting out grunts once his mouth was free while rubber began to spread from Fleur's pussy. Fleur let out a scream before going limp, leaving her a sex doll in her husbands lap. Her gem falling from her puckered mouth.>
  1716.  
  1717. >You are Anonymous. Currently, you and two of your slaves are looking at the council. Well Twilight is, Luna's still blindfolded from her freakout when the guards first showed up at Fluttershy's to 'escort' you to Canterlot.>
  1718.  
  1719. >"Did you think you could get away with this Anonymous?" You rubbed the sleep out of your eyes as you were forced to listen to Blueblood whining for the third time this week. "Well?!">
  1720.  
  1721. "I'm sorry, what am being accused of this time?"
  1722. >You let out a yawn as you look at the other council members. If it wasn't for Luna's little trick with the 'Dreamscape' you'd be fine, but since the dark blue mare conveniently forgot to tell you that you lose sleep the more you're there.>
  1723.  
  1724. >"You must understand our point of view." Prim Hemline spoke up, the fashion designer absentmindedly running her hoof through her stallion's mane. "Many ponies have searched for Nightmare Moon and Daybreaker and failed yet here you are with a mare who once attempted to plunge our world into eternal night.">
  1725.  
  1726. "So because I found a pony when no other pony has, the council wants to punish me?"
  1727.  
  1728. >If you weren't so angry and tired you would have smirked as a few ponies cringed at your question, both on the council and the guards around. Though what did make you smile was the gagged giggle Twilight had that just made them look more like jackasses.>
  1729.  
  1730. >"Which is what I said when Blueblood brought up this stupid shit in the first place!" Spitfire growled. "What next? We're gonna take three of Blue Bloods' slaves 'cause he has just too many?">
  1731.  
  1732. >"This isn't about Blue Blood, this is about a creature we STILL have no clue about!" Wind Rider yelled back. "It is now stronger than most of the ponies in Equestria and that makes this thing a clear and present danger to every pony here!">
  1733.  
  1734. "I have something to say!"
  1735. >Yeah, fuck this shit. While you hope this comes out as a tie for whatever vote they're about to make you're giving them a piece of your mind. You've been nice enough, it's time to put them in their place.>
  1736.  
  1737. "I get it. I'm not a pony, and the closest thing to me any of you have dealt with is this 'Storm King' prick. But as I've told the council again, and again, and AGAIN! I JUST WANT TO FIND A WAY HOME!"
  1738.  
  1739. >You feel Twilight lean into you for comfort, even Luna does too. Currently, only three ponies are looking at you: Blue Blood with his stupid jaw open, Fancy with a concerned frown, and Coloratura with a shamed frown.>
  1740.  
  1741. "Now I'm going to go, with BOTH of my slaves and I'm going to keep searching-"
  1742.  
  1743. >"I CHALLENGE YOU!" All eyes snap to Blue Blood, whose disgust has turned to rage. "For ownership of Nightmare Moon.">
  1744.  
  1745. >The council looks just as shocked as you are as the blonde-maned pony trots toward you with his two hooded slaves. "Obviously if you truly mean what you say, then you would be willing to accept my challenge, or at the very least relinquish control of her to the council.">
  1746.  
  1747. >You are Anonymous and right now, you want to punch this mule in the face. You know your smarter then this blonde asshole by a mile but that didn't stop you from making a mistake. You opened yourself up for it and this fucker pounced.>
  1748.  
  1749. >He caught you trying to make peace and he ran with an extreme no one mentioned but we're probably thinking. Fuck, now your stuck in a position you've been trying to avoid with Twilight. You can't help the growl coming from your throat.>
  1750.  
  1751. >"Do you see this? The beast is trying intimidate me!" Blueblood cries out in feigned fear, his back to the council and a dark grin pointed at you.>
  1752.  
  1753. "Forgive me, I'm merely tired."
  1754.  
  1755. >You do your best to fake a yawn, trying to save face with the council when it turns into an actual one. Oh thank whoever's above for the save.>
  1756.  
  1757. >Luna and Twilight are still at your sides, Luna shivering in fear. You are not giving up Luna, that in no way is happening. You put both hands on the top of your slaves heads to comfort them.>
  1758.  
  1759. "Now about what you asked about giving up Luna... Is that a formal request from the council, or just you?"
  1760.  
  1761. >You make sure the unicorn feels the venom in your words. Well not just him, it was time to see what the consensus was for the rest of the council. Did they stand with Blueblood or not? Either way it goes, you know it'll be a big shift.>
  1762.  
  1763. >Blueblood turns away from you to look at the other council members, a look of uneasiness growing on their faces. It's not hard to see why, there is a president already for how things are meant to go, if they ignore it and word got out, more and more cases like this would pop up. Yet they can't let Nightmare Moon simply be on the loose with a creature they still mistrust. They whispered amongst themselves for a bit before looking at the two.>
  1764.  
  1765. >"We aren't asking you to give her to the Council, but Blueblood has challenged you." Fancy began, "And unless he is unable to offer up a pony just as valuable, you must accept."
  1766.  
  1767. I mean, that shouldn't be a problem, right? What's more valuable then an Alicorn?>

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