The Doctor does Ponyville

Twilight of the Dead

by neorenamon

Twilight climbed the stair to be sure that the pounding at the front door was what she expected to see. As she looked out the window in the upper part of the door, she could see the Sex Zombified unicorn mare beating on the door slowly with her fists. The force of the blows surely registered higher than what she could have normally created. Even the solid door of the library was showing signs of cracks where the blows were landing.

"You can't break into your own library," she called through the door, "Who's gonna clean up?!"

"Ssseeeeeeeeeexxx..." was all she could moan back.

"Not with me, sister," she replied.

"Maybe she's not the one you should be worrying yourself about," said a voice behind her.

She twirled to face... Trixie?! The blood red eyes of the blue unicorn mare stared back at her. Her blonde mane and tail just hung fairly limply. What was fairly obvious from her naked state was that she wasn't as nearly endowed as Twilight was. Perhaps that was the thing that drove her jealously of the violet unicorn as much as the fact her magic just wasn't as good as Twilight's spells were.

"Whoa!" she replied, "What's with you eyes?! What's with the creepy voice?! Are you using the Alicorn Amulet again?!"

When she opened her mouth to laugh, Dash could see prominent fangs. It was a dark and foreboding laugh.

"You foal!!" she hissed, "I am now the shadowy and vampiric Trixie!!"

But instead of being terrified, Dash just bust out laughing her flanks off.

"How dare you mock the shadowy and vampiric Trixie!!"

"That is like the lamest name you've used yet," she giggled as she dodged Trixie's awkward bite at her throat, "I betcha the sex zombie out there is still better at magic than YOU!!"

"HAH!!" she laughed back, "Who do you think she answers to now?!"

"Oh, she answers to you now?!" she guffawed, "That's RICH!!"

"Behold and believe," she hissed, "Zombie Twilight come to your master right now!!"

Dash barely avoided the falling door as Twilight crashed into the hallway.

"Vampires controlling zombies," mused Dash, "I guess that makes about as much sense as anything."

She ducked around Trixie as she stepped back into the main library floor, and toppled the book shelves on either side to block the entranceway. It was a delay at best, and probably not a long lasting one. But when a swarm of rats burst through, she knew the delay was even shorter than she figured. The swarm congealed as it formed back into Trixie. It surely seemed to explain her nudity.

"Wait," she cried, "Vampires can really do that crud?!"

The shelves burst into the room as zombie Twilight just bulldozed her way through.

"Ah hay," she moaned.

"Submit to my will, foalish one," she hissed as her eyes grew brighter red and glowed.

"Oh great," she replied, "I guess the hypnosis thing must be true too! I better not look into her eyes!"

"You make it sound like I'm going to allow you a choice!" hissed Trixie as she turned into a swarm of small bats and surrounded Dash.

"Hah!" she giggled as she swatted at the little pests, "You can't hypnotize me as a swarm of bats!"

But the bats began landing on her, covering her head and face faster than she could swat them away or brush them off. They were getting all over her naked body, and they were taking hold with their little claws. She soon couldn't see anything.

"Stop that!" she protested before a bat covered her mouth.

Then she realized it was all a delay so that the slow moving zombie could grab her from behind without being seen. In an instant, her arms and wings were pinned by the zombie's bearhug attack. Her grip felt like bands of iron about her body. The swarm left her as it reformed into Trixie, and she used her hands to grab Dash's head to stare into her eyes before she could close them or look away.

"I can surely hypnotize you know, my slave," she hissed as Dash felt her will quickly slipping away.

"I can't... I won't... You can't make me... obey you..." protested the struggling Dash even as she couldn't break the stare of Trixie.

"Your resistance crumbles before my might," she hissed, "You shall soon belong to me!"

"I won't obey..." she continued as her voice weakened.

"YOU SHALL SUBMIT LIKE THE WEAK AND MINDLESS TWILIGHT!!"

"I... will... obey..."

"Ssseeeeeeeeeexxx..." moaned Twilight into her ear.

"Amuse your mistress," snarled Trixie, "Play with each other for her pleasure."

Dash was permitted to turn and face Twilight as the two of them began to fondle each others breasts and pussies while Trixie looked on. The two of them even kissed each other deeply as their tongues played. While Twilight seemed a little cool inside and out, she was still higher than the room temperature.

...

Stickymena turned her hair against Derpy, and found that she had placed the two of them into a stalemate for the moment. She used all of her hair to bind Derpy and keep her still, but then she couldn't spare enough control to unbind herself. So the two just looked into each other's eyes even as they were both bound in their muzzles one way or another. In fact, Derpy seemed quite content to grind their mareslits against each other even as she struggled to break loose from the pink Earth pony's now animated mane and tail.

...

"That noise upstairs is a bit of a fright," said Zecora as she helped the Doctor assemble his new invention, "I sure hope Dash is alright."

"With her speed and agility," he replied as he glanced at her shapely striped body, "I'm sure she'll keep out of Zombie Twilight's grasp."

"But I sure do confess," she replied, "they must be making a mess."

"I'm sure it's nothing we can't clean up later. But getting this ray operational is our top priority."

"I shall surely do what I can do," she replied, "to get this ray up and working for you."

"I hope so," he answered, "Just seeing you like that increases the urge to mate with you again, goo or no."

"Prove to me your will is stronger," she said, "Make you resistance last longer."

"I'm not sure that I can finish this without some of the tools from my TARDIS," he replied, "So unless the Master's TARDIS is in here, we'll have to go back to the barn at Sweet Apple Acres."

"I know we can get help from the Apple Clan," she replied, "Perhaps that should be the main part of the plan."

"I don't know," he answered, "They're under the curse of the Poison Joke. And the big red one didn't seem to be too please that he caught me mating with his little sister in their barn. He spent some time chasing Romana and me."

"I guess I can take that bet," she mused, "as to why he's so upset."

"Well I think Applejack's surely old enough to decide such matters on her own."

"Yet her honor he must protect," she said, "before her privacy does he respect."

"Well the sooner we get back to the TARDIS, the sooner we can finish this. Gather up all the parts. I think they all should fit in your hip bags." He helped her stuff the parts into her bags even as he breathed against her throat. Then he was licking and kissing her neck before he could stop himself.

"We must hurry and go," she panted, "before my desires again do show."

"I agree fully," he said as he backed off, "I just hope that Dash hasn't barricaded the doors and windows to keep Twilight out. Neither of us fly, after all."

The two headed towards the stairs as they heard a roar coming from the floor above.

"It seems that Romana has come around from her nap," mused the Doctor.