Wrath of the (Beholder) Mare

by Dragonborne Fox

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance, Original Character, Sex, Gore, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Alternate Universe
Length: 4332

Two ponies get together and something goes horribly wrong. What else would you expect?!

A simple drinking poker game takes a dark twist when there is an alicorn and a unicorn thrown into the mix.

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WARNING: CLOP, TENTACLES, RAPE, FUTA, ALCOHOL, AND INSANITY!

A marvelous collaboration with Roarin Thunder, who is featured in this story. Props go to him for the idea! Also, this is entirely based on a freaking Skype chat which I gladly have partaken in.

Published 2014-01-30 08:10:02 UTC
Last updated 2014-01-30 08:10:02 UTC

Dayum!

Author's Note

Props to Roarin for helping me with this story!

Dayum!

Four ponies were in a room, sitting in a circle and chumming around as they heartily drank beer and played poker.

“This beer is nice,” Said a mare with azure eyes, red curly-spiky mane, and grey pelt. She had a horn on her head, and her cutie mark was a crimson orb of fire and three grey z’s in it. This mare was aptly named Florarena Crimsonflame.

Another pony sat across from Florarena. This stallion had an orange pelt and a blue mane mixed with yellow bits underneath it. He had a cutie mark with a thunderbolt and sound waves coming from around it. His name was Roaring Thunder.

“You’re damn right about that, Florarena.” Roaring drank a bit out of his ice cold mug and set it down with a small clatter of the table.

A third pony sat next to Flora, busily drinking beer out of his mug. His body was nigh-black and his mane a blood crimson. He was an alicorn, and his cutie mark…..well, he lacked one, so to speak. His self-given name was Genesis, and everypony else simply went with it.

A fourth pony sat at an unoccupied end of the table, and he folded his cards. It was a pegasus stallion with a dark orange coat and lemon yellow mane. His cutie mark was a daisy with raindrops hailing on it. His name is Frost Bite.

“I think we need more cards.” Frost complained, unfurling his wings a bit,

They all had one thing in common; they loved booty. Florarena in particular since she rambled on and on about sex every time she and the rest of the current quartet got together and chummed around at some house. Today’s party was at Flora’s place.

Of course, this wouldn’t just be any one of those ordinary days when they got together. Neigh, this was going to be the greatest trip of their time.

Florarena downed another glass. She slammed it onto the table and revealed her set of cards: a royal flush.

“Aww shit! I’ve lost every game tonight…” Roaring said while putting his cards onto the table. The light revealed that he had the unlucky hand, three of a kind.

Flora gave a drunkard’s smirk, and she nodded.

“Ugh…” Genesis groaned, revealing his hand to have a five and a four.

“Fold.” Frost said, putting his cards down.

Flora let off her trademark creepy laugh. She downed another icy mug heartily as a means of mocking the sore losers of this current round.

Genesis sighed loudly and gulped down more of his beer in a pathetic fashion. The other stallions joined him in this round of drinking.

The mare put her empty mug down, letting it roll on its side and fall off the table. She giggled a bit before hiccuping. She reached out while her body twitched from the hiccups and grabbed all the bits on the table.

“You are--hic--all--hic--my bitches tonight!” She declared drunkenly. Like all other drunkards, she couldn’t think straight after one mug.

Roaring looked a bit perturbed at that, but shrugged anyway, “Well, I should’ve seen that coming… So… What are we cleaning up?”

“Cleaning up? --hic-- Poppycock!” Flora declared, slamming the table with her hooves and using it to support her as she stood on her hind legs. Her tail eagerly swished back and forth.

Genesis looked up with drooping eyes, “If we’re not cleaning up for you, then what are we doing?” He asked while terrifying thoughts filled his mind.

Flora looked at him and sneered seductively. She returned to all fours and trotted past the alicorn, lifting her tail and showing the stallions her red and irritated cunt.

Roaring dropped his mug and it shattered once it hit the floor. Frost’s eyes widened at the sight of the drooling ponycunt. Genesis looked down at the floor trying to avoid looking at all.

“I’m in one--hic--of those moods.” Flora said, her voice slurred. “So...which--hic--one of ya--hic--is a fellow virgin?” She asked tauntingly, swishing her tail again.

Roaring shook his head, “Well, not me.” He said as Frost smirked.

“I’ve been laid plenty of times… What about you, Genesis?” Frost asked with a cheeky grin now adorning his face.

Genesis shook his head and glanced briefly at the ceiling. “I’ve yet to have sex despite everypony wanting me.” He said, as if guilty for not having sex yet.

Flora turned around and trotted over to the alicorn, flinging her forelegs and wrapping him into a hug, “Looks like you’re lucky number one tonight!”

Genesis’s ears perked, and a blush swept over his face. Roaring and Frosty hit him on both his shoulders.

Flora smiled seductively as she nuzzled the alicorn. “Wanna head--hic--downstairs?” She asks, her voice still slurred a bit.

Genesis didn’t say much, but he did slightly nod his head, “Ummm… Yes?”

Flora let go and turned around, revealing that tempting cunt again as she trotted towards the door to her basement, which doubled as her bedroom. Genesis followed slowly while being cheered on by the other two stallions. Though, he didn’t know how foolish he was being.

Flora opened her door and looked over at Genesis, “Well? Are you going to speed it up?”

Genesis descended down the rest of the stairs and stood behind the mare. He kept trying to look away from her welcoming cunt, but found himself unable to.

They made it into the main room as Flora’s smirk began to darken a bit.

“Want it on the bed or the floor? Either way’s fine with me.” Says the unicorn rather proudly. Her hiccups disappeared.

Genesis looked at the unattractive floor and looked at the soft inviting bed, “The bed looks nice…” He trailed off while taking the chance to look at the shapely ass she sported quite nicely.

Flora’s smile darkened even further now, but she hid it like it was nothing too major. She trotted over to the bed and threw herself onto it before turning over and spreading her hind legs as wide as they could go.

Genesis gulped at the sight of her perky pony tits and cunt being on full display for the first time. He almost felt like running away, but he was spurned onward as his mind clouded with desire.

“What the flaming fucknuggets are you waiting for? Penetrate me already!” Flora commanded, lifting a pillow with her magic and flinging it at the alicorn. “Can’t keep a mare in heat waiting!”

Genesis felt his giant horsecock beginning to unsheath itself as he crawled onto the bed. Pre began to drip from it while he got closer to her exposed self.

Flora grabbed the handsome stallion with her forelegs. She smiled warmly and pulled Genesis in for a kiss. The stallion blinked a few times before lowering his hips, allowing the head of his impressive member to meet with its mate.

The mare broke the kiss. Her hind legs tensed up a bit as thoughts of penetration clouded her mind. He prodded against her and then thrust. He missed the opening and rubbed against her breasts which smeared pre all over them.

She groaned in frustration at that, “Do I need to paint a target for you?!”

Genesis frowned and went back with his movement and finally pulled himself into the right position. He prodded once more, finally getting that mark. His flared tip hit up against it and the hot flesh spread to begin accommodating the girth of his large cock.

She let out a sharp gasp, her eyes widening a bit as her inner walls began parting. Her hind legs trembled as he began to bore into her wet tensing walls.

“A-ahh!” Flora gasped, starting to inhale and exhale to calm herself a bit. “C-carry on,” she demanded with a nod accompanied by a lusty grin.

Genesis continued on as he dug his cock further into her vice. He could swear there was no end to it as he got to his medial ring. He grunted and pressed down causing the gripping tunnel to spread even wider around himself.

Flora gasped once more, her entire lower region shaking a bit. Again, she steeled herself and pulled the alicorn in for another kiss.

Genesis gladly accepted her invitation and pressed his muzzle against hers with his tongue already begging for entrance into her mouth. He felt the love tunnel finally coming to an end as he fully hilted the mare below him.

Flora’s horn began to glow a soft hue of red as her lower regions shook again. She broke the kiss and smiled. “H-harder,” she commanded, a blush on her face.

Genesis groaned in compliance and began to pull out. The receding mass was gripped on all sides by the wet tunnel currently trying to pull him back inside. Of course, he obliged with its wish by thrusting all of the cock back inside her quickly.

Flora gasped, feeling something tear inside her walls. She moaned and nodded, her horn still glowing. “H-harder! F-faster!” She said, panting.

Genesis began to pull out, only to quickly thrust once more. He did this once more, earning him another series of moans from the mare below. His wings unfurled and his own horn took on a golden glow.

Flora’s horn glowed brighter as she felt her walls repeatedly open and close to accept the punishment it received.

Genesis began to pant hard as he started reaching his peak, "I'm getting close!" He halfway yelped while pistoning inside her as fast as possible.

Flora let off a series of high-pitched moans that could’ve made her sound like a singing angel as her cunt was being ravaged by this stallion of nature.

Genesis felt the walls tense up around him and his balls tightened as he let loose a stream horse cum into her womb.

Flora’s horn suddenly let off a blazing spark of red energy, causing Genesis to accidentally let loose his spell. The opposing forces collided and affected Flora’s body as she kicked him off and lay there writhing in pain whilst letting off the loudest screams she could muster. Her howls sounded worse by the second, and tears began falling from her eyes.

Roaring and Frost entered the room hastily to see what the commotion was about. The pegasi panicked upon witnessing Flora’s form change under the effects of the burning orange spell.

Genesis was the most stunned of the three currently normal ponies as tentacles of light spread out from the bright spell. He had no clue what to do in this new situation as he tried to scramble toward the door where the pegasi stood watching this twisted play.

Flora continued to wail in pain, her cries getting more hoarse as her body ached and stretched to a form she couldn’t have fathomed.

Genesis was close to the stairs, but felt something wrap around his left back leg.

Flora’s cries had ceased, and the pained mare lay on the floor pulling herself together. She felt strange appendages on her backside spread out like mutated wings. Even though her two eyes were scrunched shut, she could somehow see. She opened her eyes and looked at a mirror to find that bright red things best described as tentacles protruded from her back and a third, grotesque eye sitting mockingly underneath her horn. Her horn had a smaller tentacle wrapped around it, but it didn’t squeeze so tightly that her magic was rendered useless.

Another voice could be heard bouncing off the walls of the room, "Where do you think you're going?"

Roaring looked around, "What in the hay is that?!"

Frost arched an eyebrow, "Not sure, but it sounds pretty bucked up."

Flora slowly arched her back sharply, shifting her forelegs so she could sit on her dripping wet haunches. She slowly felt her head begin to move on it's own as she looked over at Genesis and her eyes narrowed.

“This was...unexpected.” She said, her voice having a sinister undertone to it.

Genesis almost whimpered as another tentacle wrapped around his other back leg and tightened its hold on him.

Flora moved her freaky appendages--ten in total--to get a feel for how they worked. A third tentacle wrapped around the alicorn’s right foreleg and tugged a bit.

Genesis felt himself losing his hoofing against the stone floors and slowly was dragged toward the the transformed mare. Roaring and Frost wanted to help Genesis, but decided to shut the door instead and went to immediately find someone who could solve the issue at hoof.

Flora took on that malicious grin once more, and this time she didn’t hide it. “Oh well, it doesn’t matter, really.” She hissed, her grin widening to reveal sharp and jagged teeth. “I've always wanted to try something new.”

Genesis immediately began to start struggling as a fourth tentacle went for his last foreleg. When he realized the tentacles were too strong for him to fight physically, he began to charge up magic in his horn.

Sadly, the mare saw this and lunged a fifth tentacle at his horn. The wet, slimy appendage gripped it tightly. The stallion saw dark red and orange rock-like spikes stick out from her back.

Genesis was now more determined than ever to find a way out and spread his wings. He flapped hard and found the tentacles were starting to loosen slightly.

'Just a little more!' His mind filled with thoughts of freedom from this horrifying creature.

He felt his wings cease flapping and even slam shut against his sides for some reason. He looked around, finding that more tentacles had bound his door to freedom shut.

He found himself with no way to move. 'Damn!' His mind shouted as he was now forced to do whatever this creature wanted him to do.

Flora’s grotesque third eye--which somehow had yellow sclera and three irises, one of which had sharp points on its northern and southern regions--blinked a few times. Her wicked grin failed to waver.

One last option was available he realized. He could shout for help, surely somepony would hear him.

"HEEEEELLLLLPP!" Genesis yelled as Flora began to laugh.

“Oh, Genesis,” She started, her laughing having insanity as its main highlight. “How I wanted to be so brutally honest with you.”

"W- W- What do y- you m- m- mean?" He stammered out to the sadistic mare.

“Well…” Flora said, taking a moment to sigh deeply. “I’ll admit, your cock is down-right amazing. Sadly, it’s your….only redeeming factor, other than that handsome mane and pelt.” She began breaking out into laughter again as her remaining three tentacles began to gently caress the stallion.

Genesis shuttered as they began to rub up and down his body. His fur became matted with the strange fluid coming from the appendages.

The mare stopped her laughing to clear her throat and speak. “Now then, Genesis Magnus Crowfeather the Third,” She said, her face taking on a disapproving frown, “tell me one reason I said you only had three redeeming factors and I’ll set you free. If you fail to do so…” She stopped talking and broke out into another insane giggle fit.

"Ummm... Because I'm an alicorn?" Genesis said off the top of his head.

“Well….I’ll be blunt: you’re only half-right.” Flora responded, licking her lips deviously. "But you still failed, in a sense. The only reason everypony thinks that you’re the greatest thing since the Elements of Harmony is because that is your….how shall I say this…your facade, if you please."

"W- W- What is that s- s- supposed to m- m- mean?" He asked her as the tentacles continued rubbing him, even going so far as to rub his sheath.

“What would explain your lack of a cutie mark when you clearly have mastery of every single fucking element of nature, Harmony, and an endless list of things I could be ranting about this very second?” She paused, and leaned in closer and closer until her muzzle was inches away from his. “You have no pure talent because you are already perfect at everything.” She stated, her voice barely above a malicious whisper.

He felt them starting to surround his sheath and couldn't help but feel himself start to peek out once again, "H- H- How does t- t- that have anything t- t- to do with this?!"

Flora’s ears perked, and she gave a sadist’s worst grin. “Let me say that I hate perfectionists like you, but...I also love them at the same time, taking into account that I am still fondling you.” She whispered evilly.

He groaned as his cock made it to full mast despite him wanting to get away from this situation. A tentacle wrapped around the throbbing tool and squeezed intently. He was rendered speechless by the squeezing appendage.

Flora looked down at the throbbing mass, and saw something poke from beneath her own forelegs. She lifted her legs out of the way and gasped in shock. She had grown a throbbing mass of her own between her legs, and for a mare her size, it was rather impressive. She craned her head carefully to the side and saw that she had a decent-sized pair of nuts as well.

Genesis opened his eyes to see that she had grown a cock. He shook head from side to side and tried to move once again. The tentacles tightened in response.

“Oh, how useless your perfect talents are. Maybe I could do this for a living.” She smiled, looking at the alicorn dead in the eyes.

Genesis looked directly back at her with greater confusion clouding his eyes, "What are you planning to do?!"

“Isn’t it so blatantly obvious to the supposedly smartest pony walking the earth? Or has the beer gotten a firmer grasp on you than I?” Flora taunted, stifling a giggle with her hoof.

He shook his head, "I may be scared, but fuck this!" He tried moving, but that was more useless than the last three times he tried.

The mare stood up, spreading her hind legs wide. She forced Genesis to lay on the cold floor as she approached him with refined slutty movements.

The tentacles kept him gripped tightly as he lay still against the cold stone floor. He heard hoofsteps approaching him from behind and his breathing quickened.

“Before we continue with our little session,” Flora started, laughing like a dirty little whore, “I must ask for you to be brutally honest. How was it--that is, taking my virginity?”

Genesis tried looking back, but his position would not allow him that, "I- It was a- a-amazing, but n- n- now I'm starting t- t- to wish that I'd n- n- never done it!" He yelled as tears began to make their way to the surface.

“What’s done is done. Even for you, there’s no fixing it, simple as that. Speaking of which…” She paused, her third eye blinking as she searched for the right way to word this. “Suppose that from this very experience that I got pregnant. To be frank, I’m wondering how the kid would live without you.”

"What?! D- Do you t- t- think that I- I would abandon a c- c- child?" He asked the beast behind him currently.

“Now that you mention it…” Flora stopped her approach, blinking a bit. “...From what I’ve seen, you wouldn’t abandon a child--provided that said child was in danger first. Think about it: flightless foals in trees, that one filly involved in a brutal sex scandal in which she didn’t want to take part in and killed herself after becoming pregnant anyway, a colt with an abusive father figure.....I...noticed a pattern. You only help the truly needy--the ones who couldn’t hold their own ground in a fair fight, if such a thing existed.”

She turned her prisoner around so that his cock was in front of her muzzle. “That is a thing I also respect--you know, saving the damsels in distress. You say it’s selfless and you say it’s for being a good stallion. Y’know what I don’t like about that?” She moved forward until the alicorn’s horsecock was between her inner thighs, pausing again as she leaned dangerously close to the stallion’s face. “Your name being plastered every which way. In a most recent interview, if I recall correctly, you said you did it for the attention. Which would contradict your facade of a heroic nature.”

Genesis shook his head at that, "There's no way that I said anything like that! It's gotta be fabricated!" He said quickly trying to deny the slander.

A newspaper article held in a crimson magical grip floated to the alicorn and smacked him in the face. “Really? Then what the flaming fuck is that?” Flora taunted, readying her cunt for a second insertion.

Genesis looked at the paper and his jaws opened in disbelief, "B- B- But how?!" The paper told the story of him blatantly saying what she had said.

Flora forced his cock into her moist cavern again. She groaned a bit. “Media gets everywhere. As a computer user since the age of ten, you can trust me on that.” She answered with a sick grin.

He felt every bit of the tight clenching fuck hole as she slid down his thick appendage. She finally hilted him inside herself and sighed with contentment. He groaned in pleasure despite the current situation.

Flora’s tentacles loosened their grip on his wings and that sick smile only grew wider. Genesis felt something odd poke his dick. The mutated mare slid off with ease before bringing her hips down quick as a whip. Again, she groaned and bit her lip this time.

Now, he felt the same poking sensation for some odd reason. He simply brushed it off and let off a grunt. Her love tunnel felt really great for a pony slightly smaller than your average mare. With a dick and tentacles.

She rose her hips and quickly slammed them down onto his, the member sliding in and out with ease. She kept riding away, taking it as slow as she could muster.

“H-how many mares failed to fuck you?” Flora grunted, her body beginning to tremble in pleasure.

Genesis grunted, "I- I- I'm not ssuuureeee fuck!" He groaned as she continued bouncing her petit ass up and down his meaty spire.

Genesis felt his balls tighten again as she brought her hips down onto his one more time. Achieving climax, he moaned in pleasure as his seed invaded her womb.

Sadly, he failed to take into account that the odd poking sensations he’d felt all this time became sharp stabbing pains until it was much too late.

Genesis immediately screamed as the sharp objects bore into his cock. He felt them reach right into his horsecock and straight through the urethra. The evil mare lifted her hips slowly, and Genesis couldn’t help but scream in agony as he felt his precious member feel as if it were being torn clean out of his sheath. The mare savored his pathetic cries as pain assaulted his body. When she rose to full stature, his bleeding member was no longer attached to him, barely hanging out of her cunt rather mockingly.

“I almost forgot.” Flora said, her voice reeking of evil as the tentacle around the alicorn’s horn coiled tighter and began to pull.

Genesis felt as his horn began to be yanked on by the tentacle currently around it. He also felt blood welling out of his wound she had just inflicted upon him.

He'd be dead long before the horn would be ripped off and so he decided that he'd escape that way. Too bad for him considering another tentacle lunged in to help.

Two tentacles gripped the horn on his head and quickly grappled the horn downwards. He heard a sickening crunch coming from his horn as it snapped clean off his skull. His mind was immediately invaded by intense pain as the blood continued to spew from his wound. At the rate he was losing blood, it wouldn't be long now.

He felt his eyes beginning to close as light brightened and blended into a vast array of blurry colors.

The mare still felt as if something was...missing, to say the least. She looked at her still-erect member and an idea lit up in her head. She flipped the abused stallion over and pried off his wings with frightening ease. She readied her meaty shaft by using the alicorn’s blood as a means of unorthodox lubrication.

Genesis began coughing up blood, tears pouring out of his eyes. He felt something prod at his plothole and his bloodshot, weary eyes widened in horror.

“N-no!” He screamed, his vision fading to darkness as the last thing he knew that had happened was Flora plowing his formerly virgin ass whilst letting off her trademark insane laughter that echoed in his ears long after death.

A bunch of unicorn soldiers of the Canterlot Royal Army had strained their magic beyond breaking point, but their work was finished. They had reversed the insane mare’s affliction and had her sent to an insane asylum thanks to the efforts of Roaring Thunder and Frost Bite. Sadly, Genesis couldn’t be saved, and his body was cremated in Ponyville’s town square as a grim reminder of the evil that was done to him.

The pegasi stallions often found themselves unable to sleep, and sometimes, in the still of night, when all was quiet and at rest, they too found themselves victim to the madmare and tortured in the afterlife for eternity by her insane laughter. And this trio of stallions would be the first in line to witness a long line of perfectionists greet them with similar tales of their demise even after the restless mare had passed away.

Nopony was truly safe from the insanity, no matter how sheltered they had been...