Author's Note

Read the warning first.

Broken

Sitting huddled up against the base of a tree a turquoise pegasus with a amber and gold streaked mane and a well kept tail punched at the ground in rage. Why me? She thought. “Why does she become a prime applicant and not me after I of all ponies proved to do better than her at pretty much everything, fuck friends, they ruin everything, even when they aren’t mine!” Lightning Dust screamed as her punches became more frantic, her knuckles bleeding from the pebbles and dirt after a while. “It’s their fault for coming into a danger zone in a fucking balloon, in a wind warning zone!” She cried out, her punches easing up before she brought her knees up to her chest and began sobbing with her ears flattened against her skull.

Picking up a loaf of bread from her backpack that was full of food she stole from the canteen, now it’s just one loaf of stale bread. Dust bit into it, her tears staining the stale and tasteless bread. She was not going back home, no doubt Spitfire sent over a letter of her resignation from the academy. After all this hard work, her parents will kill her, Dust was too terrified to go back home. That’s where that annoying Rainbow Dash lives too, to even see something resembling her would be the last straw.

Glaring up at the sky there it was, a rainbow mocking her misery with a bright prism of colours contrasting against the blue and slightly cloudy sky. “I’ll show you!” Dust bellowed at the rainbow, her wings flapping furiously as she stood up to challenge the imaginary giant face of Rainbow Dash in her vision. Bursting off with a streak of lightning she attempted to do a few spins and barrel rolls to display her air superiority, giving off a middle finger at the giant face.

“You call that flying? I could fly better in my sleep since I was a foal.” A voice in Lightning Dust’s head mocked, laughing at her efforts.

“Oh yeah!? I’ll show you my secret move, the hurricane blitz!” She announced, her wings flapping eagerly to show her delusion who's boss.

Spreading her arms wide Lightning Dust flew high in the air with increasing speed, the lightning streak from her gaining size as she rose. Closing her eyes she allowed her body to fall back headfirst, positioning her wings to use the air as she fell to spin her around like a corkscrew. The speed she descended to the ground at was astonishing, the air around her gathering clouds that began to spout thunder in a large lightning shaped tornado that followed her closely behind. Grinning with satisfaction at pulling off her move another thing crossed her mind, she couldn’t control it. The vacuum of air sucked the panicking pegasus up into the tornado, the wind currents tearing apart her trainee outfit as she was whipped around by the clouds breaking apart from the main body. Flapping her wings to gain control Dust was instead shot out uncontrollably from the tornado and towards a hollow mountain, once she struck the mountain everything blacked out.

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Groaning in pain she opened her eyes, trying to observe her surroundings, her body felt bare and her lower half felt colder for some reason. There was no light to even see, her legs and head could move just fine but her arms and torso couldn’t budge an inch. Once her eyes adjusted to the darkness she realised why she couldn’t move her torso. She was stuck in a small cavern. Well, half stuck. She was trapped up to her waist, everything below was dangling outside the face of the mountain. Dust tried to move her arms, but found that her wrists were jammed, sandwiched between the rim of the entrance and her own body.

Pulling her legs up as far as she can so her feet rested against the sides of the entrance she pushed with all her might, but all it did was cause her unbearable pain and discomfort. Giving up she allowed her legs to dangle against the wall. “No problem, maybe they might send over somepony to find me.” She thought wishfully before sighing. “Who am I kidding, no one comes around here.” Trying not to sob in fear at the thought of dying alone from starvation Lightning Dust tried to think happy thoughts, shutting her eyes tight before her ear twitched.

A few voices were heard approaching, male and they seemed to be laughing about a few things. “So then she gave you her hoard?” One asked, laughter laced in his voice.

“Yup, still got the mojo!” The other roared in laughter.

Salvation at last! “Help!” Dust’s muffled voice called out to them. “Get me outta here!”

“Did you hear something, Diamondclaw?”

“Yeah, sounds like a damsel in distress.” Diamondclaw replied, nudging his friend with an elbow who chuckled. “Don’t worry, we’re coming!” He lumbered off towards the voice, stopping to give his friend the signal to come along. “C’mon Coal Scale, you need some action too.”

“Aw thanks, bro.” Coal Scale followed behind.

Coal Scale is a dragon of above average height with a long snout and very bulky build, his scales were black as coal as his name implies with grey scales on his chin and down to his tail. His friend Diamondclaw however had a much more slender build with bright scales that reflected the sun like a mirror, but as delicate as he seemed his claws were sharp as a knife if he let them extend. His underbelly was a lighter shade of his already radiant scales, built for camouflage in daylight while airborne no doubt.

Both figures stopped at where the sound was coming from, Coal Scale inspected the dangling legs and poked the thigh with a claw, earning a kick to his snout. “Frisky one?” Diamond Claw asked while his friend rubbed his snout and nodded. Inspecting closer he saw a cutie mark that portrayed a lightning bolt letting off three sparks, his eyes widened. “Bro…” He whispered, leaning in close. “It’s a pony.”

“A pony? That would explain why she has no scales, isn’t she trespassing on our territory then?” Coal Scale folded his arms, inspecting her entire lower half with wandering eyes.

“Cant you guys just let me out of here so I can go home?!” Lightning Dust called out to them after getting impatient of them probably ogling her curvaceous thighs and ample buttocks. “Please?” She quickly added to not offend them.

“I got a better idea.” Coal Scale smirked. “Since you’ve been trespassing in our property, the only logical solution is to make you, now part of it, ours.”

“What?!”

“You heard him, babe, you’re ours now.” Diamondclaw grabbed her buttocks, allowing his claws to drag across them gently enough to not cut too deep, though marks appeared.

“Stop!” She screamed, beating her legs at him, catching Diamondclaw in the groin causing him to keel over in pain. “Let me outta here!” Lightning Dust cried out, attempting to pull her self out despite the pain and discomfort.

“Not so fast!” Coal Scale gripped her thighs and held them to his hips, preventing her from struggling. “Can I?” He asked his still keeled over friend who nodded slowly, giving a thumbs up. “Sweet.” The black scaled dragon had a large toothy grin as the plates of scales on his groin shifted apart to allow a long and lumpy looking cock slide out and pressed it against her pussy.

“No, Please no!” She begged, tears forming in her eyes before pain seared through her and cold scales pressed against her buttocks.

“Hey bro, she’s a virgin!” Her rapist called out, thrusting roughly.

“Stop!” Lightning Dust screamed, but to no avail as the blood from her popped cherry streaked down the wall and stained the dragon’s cock every time he shoved it back in. “Please you’re going to tear me in two!”

“Put a gem in it!” Coal Scale grunted, slapping the marks on her buttocks. “Fuck! Dude, you gotta try this!” He thrusted faster, each thrust squishing her buttocks between his hips and the wall and causing the rim to crack ever so slightly.

“Nah, I’ll probably go for hole number two.” Diamondscale replied, crunching a sapphire he brought along. “If I fucked her there after you did it without her showering, would be like touching dicks, so gay.”

“I’ll fucking kill you!” Lightning Dust threatened through her sobs of pain, trying to free herself only to get pushed back in every time. “I’ll fucking- OW!” She screamed as Coal Scale had enough of her prattling and decided to push his entire length in, pushing her uterus up slightly in her body. All she could do now was scream in hopes that he would stop, if it wasn’t for the position she was in, her screams of pain and shouts for help would damage their fin-like ears. The wet slaps and grunting with her muffled begging was all they could hear, giving her a slap on her buttocks once more she screamed as her previously virgin pussy was now turned into a milk bottle.

“Aw man, came too soon, you’re up.” He rested against a rock after wiping dust off it with his tail, catching his breath. “I didn’t know pony pussy was this good.”

Diamondclaw crunched at his sapphire. “Wait a minute, gotta finish my snack.” He took another huge chomp out of it with his powerful yet slender jaws. “Mmm, good stuff.”

“Got any more?” Coal Scale asked hopefully, his friend shook his head, finishing off the sapphire with another cruel crunch and began chewing thoroughly, it sounded like glass being beaten with sledgehammer.

With the accumulated sweat from the heat of the moment and the cracks opening the hole slightly Lightning Dust slid out, unable to walk. Desperately crawling upwards to get out she spread her wings to fly, her wings wouldn’t respond despite being flared and ready to go. Turning her head weakly she saw the terrifying brutes standing over her, the slender one gripping her wings in his claws. “Not fair, before my turn too?” He sarcastically asked with a grin, twisting the wings slowly.

“No…not those. Anything but those!” She cried, her pleading eyes staring up at them.

“I ain’t taking any chances here.” Diamondclaw growled, twisting a little more until a snap was heard.

Her prized wings fell flat to her sides, she ignored the pain going through her body. Staring at them she tried to move them, no response. Lightning Dust’s lip quivered before tears once again started streaking down her cheeks, her dream of being a Wonderbolt, her dream of being the most daredevil flyer and her ambitions beyond, all gone. “N-No…” She stammered.

Her mind snapped like a twig, her eyes drooped low with an emotionless stare with tears still streaking down.

Lifting her up against his chest Diamondclaw plunged his erection inside her ass, no reaction or pleas to stop, only the blank broken stare of defeat. Shrugging it off the dragon held her hips and lifted and lowered her onto his cock, no screams of protest or pain, only a barely audible squeak from her hung open mouth. Lightning Dust’s arms and legs flopped uselessly like a rag doll every time she was pulled down for the monstrous cock to be plunged in deep, nopony cared about her anyway, she had nothing to lose now. At least that failure of a travelling performer received some level of care and adoration, this was her life now, to be a sex toy.

Walking in front, Coal Scale stretched slightly to loosen up before inserting himself back into her. Lightning Dust felt no pain that time, or maybe she was simply ignoring it. It was no use to struggle anyway, they had already broken her body and mind to satiate their perverted desires.

“Stop right there!” A voice bellowed from the skies, the dragons stared up in fear to see a group of pegasi in Wonderbolt uniform.

“Fuck this, pony ass isn’t worth getting skinned!” Coal Scale dived in the nearest chasm followed by Diamondclaw who agreed and pulled out, leaving their victim on the ground in a puddle of their filth and her sweat.

“By the order of- Oh Celestia, oh sweet Celestia what did they do to you…” The figure kneeling over her was Spitfire, pulling up her shades in disbelief before cupping her muzzle and running off to hurl. A few others stepped forward to take a look at the damage done, all of them turned away or were frozen to the spot. Lightning dust bled from the marks on her hips and buttocks along with her holes dripping cum from the monsters that raped her, her face was blank and had not even a sign of consciousness in her eyes. Sh emight as well be pronounced dead on the spot if it were not for her slow breathing, something that would haunt all who stand before her body to their final days. “Sompony get her a doctor!” Spitfire called out to her troops as they fumbled about who was going to deliver her.

“Sorry I’m late ma’am.” A voice called out, landing in front of Spitfire with a salute.

Looking up from the ground where she was trying to not stain with her next round of hurling Spitfire saluted in reply to her best flyer yet, Rainbow Dash. “At ease…” She coughed.

“So who’s the lost pony we’re looking for, ma’am?” She enquired, Dust surrounded by pegasi lifting her on a stretcher.

“Well…” Spitfire glanced over to the group which broke apart at her silent command, upon first glance at the limp figure Dash cupped her hands around her muzzle to not scream.

“Ma’am.” One of the pegasi strapping Dust slowly walked towards her, afraid of her reaction. “Our field medics pointed out something you might want to send her to the Canterlot Palace hospital for.”

“The palace hospital?! You know that’s reserved for injuries more than a few cuts and war heroes!” Spitfire roared at her lackey who twiddled with his thumbs.

“That’s the thing… her wings are broken beyond repair…”

Spitfire’s golden coat was slowly replaced with a redder shade, she clenched her fists tight as Rainbow Dash slowly lumbered over to her ex flight partner. “Somepony get her there on the double.” She growled through her gritted teeth. Breaking the wings of a pegasus, something worthy of the death penalty, especially with the insult to injury in Lightning Dust's case.

“I volunteer!” Rainbow Dash saluted, trying to not show any signs of sadness in her voice.

“All but Dash, dismissed!” The golden coated pegasus roared to the rest of her squad who saluted and shot off without question, her stone serious face softened slightly and turned to Rainbow Dash. “Why do you want to do this?” She asked, her voice far calmer.

“I can’t help but feel responsible, if I had just spoken up to her cockiness sooner she wouldn’t be in this mess.” Rainbow Dash mused, kneeling down. “Dust, it’s me, you there?” No reply. “You there? Please say something.” She gripped her shoulders and shook her. "Please speak to me!"

“Stop!” Spitfire flew over to hold back the cyan pegasus who was in a state of absolute panic. "She's in a comatose state, she can't hear you despite being awake!" Rainbow Dash stopped trying to resist, allowing her superior officer to let go. "I'm sorry, but this is out of our hands now. With luck she'll come out of her shell a little, but I'm afraid she won't fly ever again even with reconstructive surgery." She gagged after her eyes wandered to the bent and twisted wings that looked more like a pile of feathers thrown on a crushed bottle.

Rainbow Dash stared at Lightning Dust's blank eyes, kneeling down one more time she hugged the comatose pegasus who was limp in her arms. "I'll never know what it's like to lose my wings unless it happens," She stood up, wrapping the belt around her waist that was connected to one end of the stretcher. "She was a great flyer, a bit hardheaded but she had ambition and took risks I never would take. Being easily relatable to her before I met Twilight if I remember myself correctly, I could only imagine the pain she felt from losing her wings in the blink of an eye."

Spitfire was speechless at the little heartfelt speech that was given, all she could do was not in agreement while wrapping the second belt. "C'mon, we better get her treated fast, Princess Celestia won't like this one bit."

Both pegasi flapped their wings and lifted the stretcher, heading for Canterlot.