Chapter 1- Die Schöne Sonne, Mein Retter

‘’Blueblood?’’

        Both my to-be rapist and myself looked up to gaze in the presence of an imposing, yet motherly figure standing in the door, with a look akin to someone walking in on..

Well, a rape.

        For a few moments, the three of us just stood in silence, the white mare looking like she had seen a ghost, my would-be tormentor looking looking, and probably knowing, that his life was about to get a whole lot harder, and me, wondering how my asshole wasn’t bleeding horrifically yet.

        ‘’Blueblood’’ The regal mare said, this time dropping the word in venom, ‘’What-is-this?’’

That’s right you stingy bastard, prepare, for a world of pain. I thought gleefully as the mare approached the Prince, now armed with a look of loathing.

        ‘’Oh! umm..Auntie!’’, ‘’We’re in a bit of a, private, moment right now, come back later?’’

The royal pressed her face up against the Prince, burning all the anger and flame she could muster into the far reaches of his soul. ‘’I trusted you, NOW I have no choice but to take that trust back, along with the resources gained with it.’’ She seethed.

Never letting up on the emotional kerosene being poured into my tormentor’s eyes. ‘’B-but-but Auntie!’’ You wouldn't!’’

        ‘’I can and I Will’’

‘’Blueblood, I find you guilty of repeated Human abuse of the first degree, and for these crimes, I revoke your rank, demesne, and fifty-thousand bits of your fortune’’ The Prince no longer spoke, only stuttering.

‘’B-b-b-but!-

‘’My quarters, now’’  The now former Prince wasted no time in galloping off to the room as fast as his lubricated hooves could carry him, slipping often along the way. I still stood in my original position, petrified by the omnipresent fear of physical abuse that had always been close since my arrival in this forsaken place.

 ‘’You need not be afraid, little one, for you are safe now.”

I look up at the sun, and see not just a savior, but a beauty unequaled by anything I had witnessed back on Earth before. A motherly gaze,a welcoming smile, and a flowing multi colored mane nearly a foot in length all complimented a powerful, yet caring figure gazing down upon me with a look changed in seconds from complete hatred to loving compassion.

Wait, what?!

        They’ve kept me In a cage for weeks now, branded men, raped women, sold us to crowds that literally spit as we passed by, and now I’m attracted to one of them?!

        My mind is torn over what feelings I may have for the imposing figure, but both acknowledge that she saved me from a fate worse than death, which could have ended in a shattered mind and an equally shattered ass. For that, she deserves my respect.

        ‘’T-t-take that.. that human away!’’ ‘’A-and that awful t-thing too!’’ The prince managed to stutter through sobs. I felt no sympathy for my captor, and if I must die now, at least I’ll die happy, knowing that I delivered my revenge.

As the guards carry him away, The Princess leads me the other way, with the profanities of the Prince never ceasing to echo down the hall. This time, though, I show nor feel no fear. I know that this time, I’ll finally be able to rest in relative peace after weeks of imprisonment and scarring, mental and physical.

        We eventually arrived at a fairly modest-looking door emblazoned with a small Verginia Sun. The Princess slid a small lock mechanism barring the door,and we walked in, to which I    promptly collapsed.

 I hadn’t relaxed in days, and that combined with being bought, sold,near-raped, and yet saved all in the same day was too much to bear.

        The Sun Princess noticed my constant bouts of shaking, and made an attempt to comfort me. She picked me up gently, using her magic, and glided me over to a pony couch that look more like a rug hybrid, and then promptly started to cry, burying her muzzle into my chest, and letting loose her tears.

        It pained me to see such a kind-hearted being cry, especially when I had most of the equity in causing the event to begin with. I wanted to comfort her with whatever words I could find, but I knew that if I revealed my ability to speak by any means, it would be the end of me.

        ‘’I never meant to hurt him, I never did.’’

        The Princess started to calm down, finally slowing down the shedding of tears that saddened me to see. We lay there for what seemed like hours before she finally got up, depositing me on a canvas bunk near the door.

 It took hard effort not to at least grin, or spontaneously hug the pony who had not just saved my life, but given me all the necessities I could ever need, so I did. She seemed surprised by this at first, but she warmed up to the gesture, and even smiled. What she said next finally assured me that there was at least one pony in this world who I could trust.

        ‘’Don't worry now my little human. You're safe from the bad ponies’’’

She laid right by my side until I finally curled up and slowed my breathing, a technique I learned in ROTC a few months ago to give the enemy the impression you were asleep. As I was about to lapse into quite a long period of unconsciousness, I briefly see her finally walk out before I finally delve into the world of sleep.