The Fabled

Where are my clothes? It's so damp, and dark. Am I getting tortured?

      There Is a metal chair and Astintosh is bound to it with chains. A rag tied around his head covers his eyes, and the only thing Astintosh is wearing now is shorts. The ones he was wearing under his pants. A concrete room borders Astintosh. Likely to prevent him from escaping. His feet are also bound with chains.

Could it be any worse? Now i'm getting tortured. Wait, were those horses a dream? Has the PMC captured me? God I hope not.

"I can read your thoughts you know" A voice calls out, with a deep filter to prevent Astintosh from discovering who it is.

"What? Who's there?"

"I prefer to stay anonymous." Said the voice."I'm going to ask you a series of questions, and you must answer them."

"Or what?" That was a bad idea to ask that question, as electricity jolts and stuns Astintosh.

"We are not here to play games, now I will ask you some questions. First, Why are you here?"

"Unit number, Five Delta Echo...

ZAAPPPP

"I'll ask you again...why are you here?!"The voice rings out.

"Don't know what you're talkin' about."

ZAAPPPP

"Alright! We were on patrol, and that's all I remember I swear!"

ZAAPPPP

"You're not telling us everything Mas...Astintosh."

"How do you know my name?!"

"We know where you're from human. You are from another world. What are your intentions here?"

"What?! Another world?" Oh. Maybe that explains those magical creatures."I honestly don't mean any harm! Like I said, we were on patrol, and there was an explosion, and then I blacked out. That's really all I remember!"

The tied rag on Astintosh's face starts to soak.

Oh no they're going to waterboard me!

      A sensation of drowning fills Astintosh's mind. Creating a horrible sense of wanting to escape. As cold icy water spills over his face, all he can think about is how he is going to get out of here, and when.

"Please stop! I'm telling you everything I swear to god!"

"Take the rag off." The voice says.

     Opening his eyes, Astintosh finally sees the horrible place he is in. A figure enters the room, and it's no simple small horse, it's a big one, and not one of normal size. But this one is like the Purple horse, it has wings and a horn.

"Sister he is telling the truth." Says the so-called pony.

"Very well then, guards, prepare for my entry" Says the voice with the filter.

Sisters? Odd. Not exactly what I was expecting.

Just then, another figure enters the room, even bigger then the previous, along with a set of wings and a horn.

Wow their manes are, certainly something to behold. Beautiful and flowing.

The binds holding Astintosh in place are freed, releasing Astintosh.

"My name is Princess Celestia, and this is my sister Princess Luna. Thank you for that very flattering...comment..." The Taller pony says.

"Your...welcome."

"We have no clue as to how you arrived here, but we shall try to get you to your home world. Unfortunately, there is a catch." Says Celestia.

"What catch?"

"Well the spell required to do so will only be possible in thirty years, when a solar eclipse combines me and my sister's power."

Thirty years! Who knows what will happen during that time!

"But also you're in luck, because we've discovered time is frozen on your world right now. But until thirty years, you will just have to wait here. Now, as for an apology for our rather despicable acts, please join us to the restrooms, our guards will escort you there."

Guards similar to the knights in medieval times approach Astintosh. They wear gilded helmets, along with gilded body armor.

"Please come with us sir." One of the guards says.

      They take Astintosh out of the dark room and up some stairs. They go through multiple locked doors unlocked using their magic. It is no doubt that these beings are really powerful and could put Astintosh down no problem. As they pass through the doors, they enter a large room, with a dome ceiling. Astintosh can't help but notice how lavish the room is. A red rug sprawls along the floor, and multiple paintings hang all around the room. Some ornate furniture is in place as well. They walk across the room to another door.

"Here is the restroom sir, please clean yourself, as we have a dinner scheduled with you and their majesties." Says the guard.

      Astintosh enters the restroom. Just as ornate as the the bigger room. Strange how quick a change of scenery that was. Straight out of a hell hole into a very clean environment. Astintosh shudders.

I definitely do not want to end up there again.

      After a very uncomfortable and quick shower, Astintosh puts his clothes back on and dries off with a nearby towel. It's clear that the shower wasn't designed for him and the shampoo was very strange, mainly because there was two types. One for your "coat", and one for your "mane".

I'm starving. At least I don't have to eat those horrid MRE's again, especially those enchilada ones, straight through me every time.

"Sir, please follow us to the dining hall. You will receive your meal there." The guard said with a stoic face.

"Where can I get a shirt around here? We usually don't walk around naked. Some shoes would be nice as well." Astintosh said.

"I'm afraid we can't give you those things. The Princess does have a solution for you though."

Huge doors lumber over Astintosh and the guards, likely leading into the dining hall.

"please have a seat, your meal is already on the table."

      Astintosh sits down, immediately munching down on the food, only to spit it out. Just then The two princesses arrive, and Astintosh stands on his feet.

"Please, sit and enjoy your meal." Says Celestia.

"Well it's just that, I don't usually eat...grass..."

"I'm terribly sorry about that. What does your kind normally eat?"

"Well I'd rather not sorry, we are sort of, omnivores."

"Well I have a simple fix and I might as well do it right now so you can eat. I'm sure you are hungry."

"What did you have in mind." Astintosh said nervously.

      Am aura formed around Celestia's horn, and a beam of concentrated magic hits Astintosh, transforming him into...a pony of course.

"AHHHHHHHHH, WHAT DID YOU DO?!"

"Please don't fret, you'll find this will make life a lot more easier for you. Go ahead, try your meal now."

      Astintosh slowly takes a bite of the steamed grass, only to find how tasty and scrumptious it is. As he takes a bite the juices flow over his taste buds. Almost orgasmic as Astintosh chomps down on the rest of the food.

"Wow...that was amazing."