The Refugees
by neorenamon

After another night of weeping in Jifar's arms until Zecora and Opa came back unconscious, Jifar finally managed to get her goddess to sleep for a while. She had a fitful slumber with her head pillowed between Jifar's motherly breasts. They were woke up in the morning by the head bitch for another powerful does of nursing potion, and Twilight was fed another potion she was sure was for the purposes of continuing to suppress her magical powers.

She quickly realized that once again, their breasts had grown in their sleep, with Applejack's smallest breasts growing the most of all of them. In fact, not only had she grown into a full D-cup, but it seemed her aureoles had increased in size by at least half as well. If the bitches or clambering hungry pups noticed any of the breasts growing, they didn't seem to care. With the potion's other side effects, they were all soon having orgasms stronger than any could remember. It was lucky they were sitting in sand, as it was starting to clump under a few of the mare's pussies from the juices they were leaking.

But the hungry mouths kept coming, the mares kept cumming, and everyone did what they could to help. Hours crept by as the number of hungry pups diminished. There was a break about noon for them all to eat, although mushrooms were in fact the easiest and most plentiful thing one could grow underground. That and certain species of fungus that was grown on garbage. Twilight wondered just how many ways one could serve mushrooms, even if there was about thee different strains present. They also got a much needed water break, and a few private moments to relieve themselves behind a curtain that was brought in.

But while the others were quite used to using the sand, Twilight still refused to go. She was taken behind the curtain to resort to more drastic measures. While the others were used to having the tube used on their pee holes once, they still couldn't make out what was going on behind the curtain. There was a large noise like someone cutting the wind like a typhoon, and after a few minutes, Twilight was carried back to her spot on the floor blushing like crazy with her arms bound tightly behind her back.

As the pups stopped being brought in, Twilight looked at Opa and Zecora. She could only fear what she knew was going to happen to them again all too soon.

"You don't have to do this!" she said, "Both of you have given too much already!"

"We must do what we must do," said Zecora, "to protect the rest of you."

"You should not worry or care," said Opa, "what happens to us out there."

"But I'm a Princess and you're my ponies as long as you choose to live in Equestria," she said as she sniffed, "I HAVE to care about what happens to you!" She lifted her chin as she said, "I'll convince the chief that he has to let them rape me instead! I have to make this sacrifice for you two!"

But the room was suddenly flooded with warriors led by the one known as Rover.

"Tie all these bitches up and muzzle them!" he snarled, "If any resists, hurt them all as much as you want to! Tie up all of the... other bitches too!"

"What is the meaning of this?!" snarled Twilight, "That's not the agreement we had with the chief!"

Rover grabbed her by the neck and snarled, "One more word from you, bitch, and I rip your tongue out with my teeth!"

Twilight gulped as she was bound tightly and muzzled. Even her wings were tied down as well as her tail She saw no other mare or bitch resisting either. It seemed only the head bitch was respected enough not to be tied. She cooperated.

"And as for your precious chief," he snarled in her face, "I've killed him in fair combat! Now I'm the chief of the Diamond Dogs, and I'm giving all of you bitches over to my loyal warriors! You and all of these nursing bitches!"

Twilight was horrified at the notion that the elderly chief was so coldly killed by one of his own. But she had little time to think about it when Rover tossed her over his shoulder holding her by her knees. The warriors began to squabble among themselves about who would get to rape whom first.

"This bitch is mine and mine alone!" he snarled, "Use the others as you see fit!" He carried her out as she could only see the terrified looks of both the mares and the bitches.

Rover carrier her down a long dark tunnel until they came to an area softly light by fluorescing fungus, and then he carried her into one of the caves. The cave was large and fully decorated, and she couldn't help getting the sick feeling that they were in the quarters of the now dead chief. He dumped her on the bed without ceremony.

"You don't need THIS thing anymore!" he snarled as he snapped off her horn at the base. Twilight had never felt such a searing pain in her head in her entire life before then. She would have been screaming her head off if she wasn't muzzled. It felt like her whole brain was on fire. Her eyes glowed as the magic inside her sought another path out with no success.

But Rover didn't care about her muzzled cries or glowing eyes. He simply laid her on her back, grabbed her thighs, and drove his throbbing cock right up into her pussy. But the glow increased until it was hurting his eyes, so he cursed under his breath and wrapped her entire head with the top layer of bed sheet. Even under several layers of cloth, the glow got stronger. So he stuffed her head into a burlap sack, and then the glow seemed to be down to... well, tolerable levels. Then he could go back to fucking her. He was feeling satisfied once he blew his wad into her.

When he turned her over, she felt as limp as a rag doll. The glow in her bound head began to fade. He didn't care. Rover was taking his turn on her ass now. His cock hammered her there as well. She didn't move at all no matter how rough he was. It almost seemed anticlimactic to him when he blew his wad into her ass.

"YOU'RE NO FUN, BITCH!' he growled as he slung her over his shoulder again. He hauled her back to the nursing cave and dropped her in the sand.

The head bitch, the only one apparently not tied or raped yet, scrambled over to remove the coverings from her head. She saw the stump of the horn, the empty white orbs she had for eyes, and after placing her hand over her left breast, shouted at him, "ROVER, YOU BASTARD! YOU KILLED HER!!"

He looked at her coldly, and then looked to one of his warriors waiting for his turn for sex and ordered, "CUT THIS BITCH'S TONGUE OUT NOW!"

"No wait," she begged, "I'm sorry! I'll never speak out of turn again!"

"That's right," he snarled as the warrior drew closer, his dagger drawn, "You won't."

"Damn you!" she howled in frustration, "You've doomed us ALL!!"

But before it could happen, Jifar burst her ropes with a fury none of them had ever seen before. Her eyes glowed red as she looked at the form of her goddess laying in the sand like a broken doll with it's strings cut. She grabbed the warrior's head as he pulled out the bitch's tongue and turned it around almost three-quarters of a full turn. The sound his neck made as it broke more than once was horrible to hear. They were so shocked that none of them even moved as she scooped up Twilight's body and fled from the nursing cave.

"KILL ALL THE BITCHES!" screamed Rover.

One of the warriors bold stepped into his face and said flatly, "We refuse."

Rover was beside himself with rage, shaking as he shouted, "FINE! At least bring those other two bitches back!"

Warriors began to file out of the cave as they began to hunt down the giraffe.

Author's Note

Yes, I promise that this isn't going to be tragic, but still dramatic, no?