Drowsily, your mind ponders the dream, almost unable to stop fixating on the stallion who had taken you, made you into his own mare slave, and abused his power...

Trying to shake the thoughts away, you get up from your bed, your body aching beneath your sleeping clothes. Your mind works slowly, but you feel perfectly fine this morning, and pass everything you feel off as your own paranoia playing with your emotions.

As you stand, your back aches, feeling almost as if it had been abused. But nothing was wrong with that. You must have just slept in an awkward position, shifting in your sleep.

Your throat is dry, a strange taste on your tongue that you just can't place. Nothing to worry about, though. You just haven't had your morning coffee.

Droplets make their way down the inside of your thighs, falling from your marehood as you make your way to the door.

Okay, that one is pretty shady. You don't remember a time where you've been so wet, or let out so much moisture just from an arousing dream...

But still, nothing to worry about. It's nothing a cold shower won't fix.

Calmly, stretching your sore muscles all the while, you make your way out of the bedroom, heading for the bathroom across the hall, so you can get yourself ready for another normal, average day.

On the other side of your bedroom door, you find a strange, unfamiliar sight.

In the middle of the hallway, relaxing in a small chair and reading one of your sports magazines, is a stallion.

Specifically, the very stallion who had just entered your dreams, pushed you over, and taken you for his own...

His dark blue fur, and even darker mane are immediately recognized, filling in some missing memories from the dream. His strong, forceful arms that you had felt on your sides fall naturally under a worn, grey shirt, adorned in the center with an image of a golden crown set with sapphires...

Where have you seen that crown before? You feel as if it might have something to do with your dream, but know nothing except that it's mere image makes you scared, some subconscious part of your brain realizing what you just don't remember.

As you freeze in the hallway, watching at this stallion, he suddenly looks up, his face looking over your own features.

"What... Who are...?" You ask, unable to grasp just what has happened here.

"Ah! You're awake!" He says, his face brightening into an excited grin upon seeing you emerge from the bedroom.

"I knew that when I slipped that into your drink last night, you'd be out like a light, but not for this long!"

What?! Did he just admit to drugging you? Why? If really did drug you, letting you know what happened was just asking for trouble... It doesn't look like he stole anything, hurt you, or did anything to the house...

But then, you realize what this might mean. Immediately, your hand clasps back against your neck, covering the unnatural horseshoe there in an attempt to hide. You feel more droplets of liquid glide slowly against your inner legs, and your mind races in terror.

Did he... rape you while you were out? Did he cum inside?

The stallion only grins back.

"Well then, now that I've claimed you, and you shall soon be mine forever, I suppose I can dispose of any secrecy. Yes, I know of your curse."

As the words leave his mouth, you almost can't believe them. Just yesterday, you were an ordinary mare, completely innocent. Had this stallion really ended that life in just a single night, and so easily? You can't believe it. Equestria is a peaceful land of happy ponies, and no stallion could be so selfish, so evil...

"No matter what you do now, you cannot escape me. The curse should already prevent you from being able to hurt me physically, and even if you charge me with rape, you'll be too far gone by the time I am sent to court, that you'll give up the pursuit when I tell you. If you tell anypony in town, they won't believe you..."

"You are now mine, and there is nothing you can do about it."

No... this can't be! You didn't do anything to deserve this! You may have trespassed into a secret garden in the Everfree, but there was no crime that could warrant such a punishment as this! There had to be something you could do... something that would stop this hellish process from happening!

"There are legends in the zebra lands..." The stallion continues, as he stands from the chair, and approaches you as you watch him, still frozen in shock. "A stallion once claimed a mare with this curse, and by ordering that mare to spread her curse, he was able to control an entire tribe of zebra, one by one taking the mares for his slaves until no other stallion could stand against his army..."

"So long have I wanted to rule this kingdom, to control ponies far and wide... With you under my control, I have the tool I need to make any mare I wish into a slave who would die before letting me come to harm..."

"With you, I shall take over all over Equestria, one mare at a time!"

No.. This can't be happening! You rush past the laughing stallion, fling on some decent clothes, and get ready to run out your front door.

You have to do something now, before your mind is lost to this insane brute forever!

You have to find Pastel! She's the only pony who'll believe you about the curse!

Run far, far away, so you'll never see this stallion again!

Seek help from Princess Twilight! She might know something, and you need help quickly!

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Author's Note

Written by Belgerum