Chapters Author's Note
Updated Nov 7, 2019
The story will be updated and the next two chapters will be altered. Its been almost four years since I touched this story. So, I've forgotten where I was going with this story.
March 24, 2020
New readers can ignore the previous message.
What am I doing?
Okay, let's review what happened during my first few months in Equestria.
First, I fell from the sky, to discover I'm a pony. My first few encounters with ponies went terrible. Second, I became a mare magnet. This was not intentional. I saw a few glances here and there. Third, I was kidnapped, by a race called Enders, and they wanted me to save their race because all the males somehow disappeared at once. How? I don't know. Fourth, a certain season is about to start, and I'm going to die.
So, that's basically what's happened so far.
Oh, and I have to start a herd if I wanted to live.
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Joy
Two weeks before...a mare's heat cycle rolls in.
Mating season, it when stallions and their herd get together and make a new generation of ponies. It wouldn't be so bad if the mares didn't act so crazy. Yes, a mare's heat drove her crazy to the point where they can't think properly and they rape their poor partner.
How to I know? I've heard some stories from co-workers where they've have been that situation. Most of the stallions would leave to who knows where, until the season was over. This made mares, however, more desperate. It drove them to the point of going homosexual or using...toys. The worst-case scenario was them raping a poor wandering stallion.
Except, I can't leave Ponyville. Actually that's a lie. I can leave if I want to, but there is no running from the mares I'm associated with. One of them is my mare friend, Octavia, and I can deal with her. Vinyl, is a... roommate. Now the rest are crazy stalkers, or a least one of them obviously is. But I'll get to those girls later.
Now, I'm here sitting above on my cloud that's above my home. A home that I share with the two mares previously mentioned. They surprisingly can control themselves when they're in heat. How they do it? I don't know. How do I know? Don't ask...I overheard them talking about how others can't control themselves during the season when they were drinking tea.
So yeah, on my cloud, thinking what to expect for that week.
"Hi, Silent!" a small filly appears next to me. She's an Ender. Except she ran away from home. Well, she ran with me when I was escaping from the Ender's village, which was hidden away deep in the Everfree forest. She was a silver coated and maned pegasus.
Her name is, Lilly. Just plain Lilly.
"So, what are you thinking about?" she asked.
Nothing really. Just enjoying my last few days of freedom.
She makes herself comfortable before sitting down.
"Tell me," she demands, "Are you really giving in?" She asked.
Fine, I am thinking about how I'm going to survive the mating season. I'm not planning on getting raped. If I'm going to do it, then it will be on my own terms
She looks up and tilts her head. "I still don't know what makes mares tick yet, but I'm sure you'll survive," she said, trying to cheer me up.
She teleported away. Enders, somehow have the ability to teleport. All of the ones I've seen have been pegasi. So we didn't have to be a unicorn to do that. We had other abilities, like fast healing, learning and retaining things faster, and talking to each other telepathically, which was my preferred way of communicating.
Another plus of having Lilly around was that she could translate for me, but she would twist my words up. I did have my own voice, but every time I tried to talk I would end up in pain. There was something wrong with my throat. I hadn't been able to see a doctor, because of my misadventures.
I soon descended to the ground and enter the split house. I enter and made my way to my room. I gotta get to work in the morning. I have to push some rain clouds over to the apple farm. It had come to my attention that for some reason, I don't like apples. Strange but true. The orange mare, known as Apple Jack, would give me an apple whenever I came to do my duties, but I ended up throwing it away. As long as she doesn't find out. I think I'm good.
"Zzzzz....zzz zzz...zzz"
*Ring*
My alarm went off. Starting the day off with a banana and a glass of milk. Every time I would grab something I would get distracted by how my hoof worked. I mean It was flat with no way of maintaining a grip. But it always holds on to whatever I have unless I let go on purpose.
I made it to work earlier than anypony else. I like arriving early. Don't judge. Some of my co-workers made fun of me for it, but It would be at the end of the day when we were all packing up to leave. Since I arrived earlier I would be out to my assigned area ready to move the clouds.
Moving clouds was tiring. It was weird that moving clouds would be a bit of a challenge. Rainclouds made sense that they'd be heavy, but normal white ones didn't. Unless you anything but a pegasus, you would fall straight through.
"Come on, Silent put your wings and back to it!" Rainbow Dash cried out from upfront. She was a good pony and all but she did have a few issues here and there, but still a good pony
Screw you! You're faster and use your wings more. I forget I have wings!
This was strange but true. I sometimes forget I even have wings. So, I often walk on the ground. Even when I was escaping, or being chased, I would be running, and not flying away. Probably because I was a human in a ponies body. I went to sleep one day and then the next minute I was in a ponies body. I kept thinking it was a dream and I still kinda do. I'm either in a coma or I'm dead and this is my next life. I don't really remember being human. Like 91% of my memories are gone.
After work, I head back home and stay in my room unless there's something that's going to destroy Ponyville. Then I'm not going anywhere. Unless I go out with Octavia. Somehow, she became my marefriend. But I wasn't complaining. In fact, It was the best thing that had happened to me since I got here.
I didn't like to go out at all. Vinyl wanted me to go to one of her concerts or parties, but I declined her offer after offer. Parties aren't my thing. Speaking of that. Here she is trying again.
"Okay, okay, ...I'll go," I said in between breaths. As I said, it hurt to talk.
Vinyl, was once again asking me to come to one of the clubs she performs at. I agreed because I was being shot glares from Octavia. It was something about her that I couldn't disagree with.
"Yes!" she cried out.
Oh boy, this is going to suck. I'm not sure if this is a great idea.
From the things I've heard of the parties she hosts. They can get pretty wild. I don't think somepony like me will fit in well in there. But I have already agreed to go. Seeing the look of happiness on her face discourages me from changing my mind. I sigh in defeat.
I go to my room and look at what I should wear. It takes me a few seconds to realize that I only wear one thing. A scarf. Most ponies don't wear anything at all, but every now and again somepony would wear some sort of clothing. One of my memories clearly recalled me wearing clothes as a human. Since I wore clothes as a human, it felt weird not wearing anything. So I ended up wearing a scarf.
I have two scarfs. One of them was my first one, which was given by Rarity, and the second one was also given to me by Rarity when she visited me in the hospital. They were both the same design, but the most recent was made of different fibers.
Looking at the clock I quickly realize that I had no idea when Vinyl was going to perform, much less performing at. I made my way to Vinyl's door and knocked.
I made my way through the streets of Ponyville. The sun had set long ago. The moon had taken the sun's place in the sky. So it was dark outside. There weren't many ponies out at night. The ones that were out, were ponies locking up their stores or going to the party that was happening right now.
When I finally reach the destination I see a large earth pony with shades on guarding the entrance. He looks at me with an intimidating look. He looks like he could break me in half. I make my way up to him anyway.
"Name," he speaks.
"...Silent...Night"
"Ah, yes, Miss Scratch said you'd come," he said, moving aside to let me through.
As I thought. Loud music and a bunch of ponies dancing and drinking. I haven't been here a full minute and I was already having thoughts of leaving. I was in a booth located at the farthest corner of the room. I was receiving a lot of attention from random mares. I ignored them until they left me alone. One of them threw their drink at me.
I glance at the stage and a saw Vinyl making her music on her...table thing. Her stage name, DJ-pon3 showed on the banner above her. I wondered why she'd bothered to have two different names if ponies would instantly recognize her on the street.
"Alright! Let's turn the music up even higher!!!" she yelled and everypony agreed by cheering out.
That's it I'm out
She spotted me as I was leaving. She waved her hoof to catch my attention. She got off from the stage and started to make her way over towards me. She was stopped a few times by stallions trying to get lucky with her. She got security to get rid of them. But when one was removed, another took his place.
She's popular with the guys. I'm not surprised. Okay She already knows I'm here, so I can probably leave soon.
But she was still struggling to make her way towards me. I stopped and thought for a moment. If I left now, then Octavia would be furious when she found out I left the party without meeting up with Vinyl. I looked back at her and decided to meet her halfway.
As I made my way towards her, I was stopped by the same mares that were flirting with me earlier. Of course, I paid no attention. I finally made it close enough that I could reach her. I was stopped by one of the security ponies, but he was dismissed by Vinyl as she gave him a signal that I could pass. The rejected stallions gave me jealous looks.
"Hey! Glad you made it" she yelled over the music. I nodded.
"Come on!" She said pulling me along with Her. I got a few envy stares from the stallions around me.
She seemed happy. She liked her job, I assumed. She kept me around, which was torture to me. I wanted to leave, but I had to struggle with myself to stay longer. My urge to teleport out of here was growing.
"So Silent! How you liking this so far," she yelled.
She looked at my emotionless face. I clearly wasn't having fun, but I tried to hide it. She was a nice friend, so I tried to make her as happy as possible by staying here.
"..." She looked at me through her shades.
I gave off a shrugged. She seemed to accept it.
"Great!" she said before moving back to the stage.
She's gone, now's my chance.
I stayed a while longer to give her the impression that I was staying. I clearly wasn't going to and she probably knew it too. But since I showed up and talked to her, it was probably fine to leave now. I looked around to see if I could find the restrooms. I eventually found them.
I enter the stallion restrooms. I take a quick look around to see if there was anypony here. After feeling confident that there wasn't any pony here, I teleport off back home. I was getting better at teleporting.
When first starting I was getting sick trying after teleporting five times in a row. But now I was able to teleport about 15 times in a row before feeling nauseous.
I really hate parties...
I find myself in my room. It is now past 1 am. I head towards my bed and let gravity pull me down. I lie there thinking about how my life is going to be soon. Will, I actually do it or will I be tied up at become their plaything?
One week, six days.
The trouble hasn't even started
Author's Note
Updated Nov 8, 2019
This Chapter has been changed, the first part is still the same, but edited to be legible. If you read this chapter originally. I don't remember where I was going with the story. So I'll be changing the plot slightly. Maybe I'll add removed characters later on.
March 24, 2020
New readers can ignore the previous message.
The trouble hasn't even started
"Silent!" a voice cried out from the living room.
I slowly opened my eyes. The curtains were closed shut, so I couldn't tell the time using the sun. Looking at the clock hanging on my wall, I see that it is past noon. If I had a shift this morning I would have been late. Luckily there was no plan to change the weather for today. So I had the entire day off. How does Vinyl keep this up?
"Hey, wake up!" Lilly said poking me with her hoof.
I turned my head slowly to look at her. She was standing at the side of my bed with an innocent look on her face. She never wakes me up, so why now?
"...five...more," I said. I really did not want to get out of bed right now.
"Is this how you're going to be when it starts? Because, if so, then you're not going to survive long" She stated.
Go fu-
"Hiya, Silent!!!" A voice appeared from nowhere.
This sudden intrusion made me jump out of been and land face-first to the ground. I slowly got up and was met with two mares standing in my room. It was Silver Dusk and Gray Mist. Silver was Lilly's older sister and Gray was her friend and partner. Not partner as in a couple, but as comrades. Perhaps they might be since there is no other male within their clan.
"Oops. Did I do that?" She asked to no one.
Why are you here?
"You know why we are here," Gray said.
Suddenly, I was backed against the wall. I was met with Silver's gaze. She looked at me seductively. She bit her lip and move closer to my ear. I could hear and feel her heavy breathing. She then licked the inside of my ear. I felt her tongue twisting and turning inside. Something tells me I was right about my suspicions about her and Gray.
"You know, I feel it coming," she said with a smile.
What?
"My cycle of course."
What?! Now?!
"Oh but don't worry, I'll be gentle," she said seductively.
"Hi, sis!" Lilly greeted her sister like nothing was happening.
Silver transferred her attention to her little sister. She returned her greeting by waving her hoof back at her. She then quickly returned her full attention to me. She slowly began to close the gap between us.
Um, nope
With one swift move, I kicked her in the chest and she went flying to the other end of the room. She landed with a hard thud, but she was far from being finished. She seemed to have enjoyed that, as her pupils shrank and screamed for more.
"Playing hard to get are we?!" she yelled like a lunatic.
Before she could do anything else to me, she was stopped by Gray, who held her down. Gray looked at me.
This will happen, Silent.
She teleports them both off to who knows where. Probably back to her home, but who knows for sure. These girls really want me. If any other guy was in my place, he would accept it his fate and die a happy pervert. However, I am no pervert. Even though I have slowly grown to find them attractive.
"Silent is everything alright?!" Octavia screams as she came through my door. She almost broke it off its frame. Even though she never worked on it, she had incredible strength compared to me, as she was an earth pony. She must have heard all the banging from earlier.
"Fine...maybe not," I said in a weakened state.
She came into the room and took a good look around. She let out a long sigh. My bed was a mess and there was a huge dent in the wall where I kicked Silver into.
"Silent, are you still worried?" she said, I could see her concern in her eyes. I gave her a nod. She looked down. "Well then, guess you're going to have to start planning something to avoid the mares," she said in a surprisingly positive attitude.
Wait, what?
She closed the door before I could do anything. It was just Lilly and me. We stood there not moving a muscle. Lilly just stares at me, waiting for me to say something. I don't say anything, however.
"Oh! I just remembered," she turned to face me. "I'm going to hang out with the girls, so, um...bye." And, she was gone in a flash, literally.
I looked at the calendar that was hanging on the wall with a certain week highlighted. I stare at it for what seems like hours. I then look at the clock and see that it is now 3 pm.
Why?! Why?!?!?!?!? Why, is this happening to me?!
I was on my cloud, yes I own this cloud. The events of the Enders, mares, turning into a pony. This was getting to me. I laid on my cloud, watching the hours go by. It was fine for a few hours until I felt somepony was watching me. Their presence was slowly getting closer and closer.
Whoever it was, they had the ability to fly. There was only one pony that remained that I haven't had contact this week so far. I wasn't too fond of them. I don't even know what I did that got her attracted to me. But since then, she's been watching my every move. I can't even clean a plate without having it disappear after eating, only for it to show up the next day with a note that read: "Thanks for the leftovers". Seriously, almost everything I get that is disposable disappears before I throw it away.
Her presence got so close to the point that I feel their breath on me. I stay still to let them think that I haven't noticed them. Then at the corner of my eye, I see them raise their hoof. I quickly jump into action as I turn around and tackle them in a blink of an eye and pinned them to the ground.
"Gagh! What are you doing Silent!?" The mare screamed.
Her voice was not who I thought it was. I got a good look at her. I tilted my head in confusion. Instead of a yellow-gold coat pegasus, it was a lavender colored Alicorn. It was Princess Twilight, the most recent of the Alicorn princesses. She stared at me in annoyance.
"What was that for?" She said, still irritated by my actions.
"I thought... you were somepony else. Why were you... trying to sneak up... on me?" I slowly said.
She looked flustered for a bit and mumbled to herself. "I was going to tell you something important," she broke eye contact with me, "and I was trying to get you back for all those times that you snuck up on me," she said softly.
I said nothing back to her. All those times that she claimed that I snuck up on her were exaggerated. All that really happened was that I walked up to her while she was distracted. I made no real attempt to sneak around. Even the pink pony, known as Pinkie Pie, has claimed that I was a ninja. But she doesn't look at herself and realize that she literally fades in and out of existence.
"Also... can you get off me. I not mentally prepared for my first time." She said trying to hide her blush.
It took me a while to understand what she meant by that. I noticed that I was still pinning her to the ground. I quickly jumped into the air and landed several feet away. I was glad that no one saw us like that. Maybe in less than two weeks, that would have been seen as understandable, but for right now it was seen as disgust.
"So... what is it... that you want... to tell me?" I asked trying to calm down.
She got up and patted the dirt off her. When she regained her posture she walked closer to me but remained a good five feet away. She took a deep breath before opening her mouth.
"You have been summoned to see Princess Celestia and Princess Luna multiple times these last few weeks. They've sent letters to you, but you have yet to respond to them." She stated.
Wait when did I start receiving letters? I haven't gotten any letters except when I got that acceptance letter from-
My mind just clicked. There was only one pony that would have been digging through my things. But I only had met her for a week and a half. So where was my mail going? In fact, I haven't registered myself for an official mailing address yet.
I looked at her. "What address... have the Princesses been using... to send me the letters?"
She looked like she was going to dismiss that rediculous question before realizing something. Her face reddened, but not from arousal, but from embarrassment. I deadpan and she responds in even more embarrassment. It looks like she forgot to tell them that I moved out of her castle. So all those letters have been going to her. How has she not noticed?
And you're supposed to be a princess?
"Well... what do they want?" I asked to get this over with.
'Well... I told them about you and they seem interested in meeting you." She said sheepishly.
Great. Even more trouble. My life is already out of control as it is.
"Anyway, they want you to appear before them within a week. So be there." She said before teleporting off in a hurry.
I stood there wondering when my life went up in flames. Having to meet up with the rulers of Equestria. This could not have come up at a worse time. I already have dilemmas dealing with all these mares and now I have to deal with two more? I decided to head back to bed.
"So, what was that about?" I heard a toxic voice coming from above.
This...this was the one who I was expecting earlier. I looked up to see a gold-yellow pegasus on laying down on my cloud. She had an irritated look on her. Her eyes glaring at me. Her name is Spitfire. She's the captain of the Wonderbolts and is also... my stalker. She doesn't show it in the open, but when we're alone, it gets unpleasant.
Before I could say anything. She dives down from the cloud and lands only inches from my face.
"Listen here, if I see you flirting with somepony else that's not already part of this. I won't hesitate to kill them. Even if they are royalty. Understand?" Her eyes are void of life as she speaks.
I nodded in agreement. I'm pretty sure she hit her head too hard when she crashed into me and that was why she was acting all violent. But I have no proof of that, so I can only speculate.
She gives me a peck in the lips as her eyes turn back to normal. She flies back into the sky and leaves for the Wonderbolts.
I decide to turn in early. I've already been through a lot today.
Can this get any worse?
Shit.
It's the only word repeating over and over in my head. It's the only word I can think of in my current situation.
Everything around me is dark. The sun is out, but it's being eclipsed by the moon. The entire town looks deserted, but deep down I know it's not. I could hear the sound of my own heart being pushed to its limit. I'm running, but I can't stop to rest. If I do, then it will be the end of me. I have no choice but to run.
I hear giggles left and right. No matter where I go they get louder and louder. it's only a matter of time before they catch me.
Shit. Shit. Shit.
"Oooh, Siiilent."
My ears twitch around trying to find where the source of that voice was coming from. The voice sounds awfully familiar. If it's who I think it is, then I am doomed. The voice keeps calling my name out. And each time it does, it gets even closer. I quickly take a look at my surroundings. I can make out the silhouettes of pegasus flying towards me. I glanced over to see that the houses were getting closer and closer together.
Eventually, I find myself trapped in an alley. I quickly turn back the other way. But then I'm met with somepony preventing me from going that way. I can't see who it is, because they're being hidden by shadows. They start walking towards me. My heart starts beating even faster as my fear rises too.
"Oh come on Silent. It's rude to keep a girl waiting." The pony finally came into view. It's Silver.
If it is her, then there is no hope that I can escape. Whatever I can do, she can do better. Teleporting, flying, and even fighting. She has more experience in everything an Ender can do. She just doesn't show it.
"Come on, Silent, all of us are waiting," She said as hundreds of Ender mares come into view behind her. "Or should I say, come in?" She turns around and lifts her tail, giving me a clear view of her slit. The other mares do the same.
"Aaaaauuuuuuggggggghhhhhhhh!!!"
My eyes shot wide open. I get up from my bed and fall to the floor. I looked around to see that I am in my room and the sun is clearly shining brightly through my curtains.
Just a traumatic nightmare.
I've been having nightmares like this for the last few days. They seem to be getting worse and worse as the week grows closer.
The door opens up and a blue maned unicorn pops her head in. She looks around trying to look for something or somepony. She eventually looks down at me. She moves her sunglasses up to her forehead and gives me a confused look.
"Whoa, what happened to you? Why are you on the ground?" She askes.
I look back at her and wave my hoof, signaling that it's nothing. She doesn't buy it and lets herself in and sits next to where I'm lying down. I sigh and get up from the floor.
It's nothing just a weird dream.
"I had a wet dream about you," Lilly said popping in. She always does this.
Vinyl just looks at me, now blushing. I couldn't believe she hasn't caught on that Lilly mistranslates everything I say. It was easy for Octavia to catch on pretty quickly. She realized that my 'words' didn't match my body language. For Vinyl, she'd just took whatever Lilly said for granted.
"I'm not sure whether to feel flattered or disgusted with that, but since it close to 'that' season. I guess I'll let it pass." She said trying to brush it off.
So the rest of the morning became awkward between the two of us.
What am I going to do?
I was pushing thunder clouds over the shopping district in Ponyville. The ponies down below started to pack everything up as they knew they weren't going to be able to stay out much longer.
"Hey Silent, Watch out!" A yell came from behind me.
While I was lost in thought, somepony almost struck me with a lightning bolt. I managed to move away in time. The bolt nearly hit a vender's cart down below. I looked up to see Rainbow Dash signaling me if I was ok. I signaled back and she went right to scowling the culprit.
I was hoping that coming into work would keep my mind off of the inevitable. It clearly wasn't as I was too distracted to avoid a lightning bolt from striking me. In fact, I came right on time to work today. Everyone took notice of this. I always arrived early. They thought that I was some creature named a 'changeling' in disguise. After getting that cleared up everpony started asking questions in concern of my well being.
"Dude, are you sure you're feeling okay?" Rainbow asked me when she was finally done chewing out the other guy.
I quickly shaped my lift wing to form an okay gesture.
"Alright fine. I'll pretend to believe you, for now, " She shrugged, "Just don't let it cause any accidents like him." she pointed at the pegasus, who was hiding in shame behind a cloud. She went back to her position.
After finishing up I started making my way back home. I had no plans for the rest of the day, and the thunderclouds prevented me from going anywhere. Not that I was complaining. I was actually glad that I had a legitimate reason to stay in my room.
I made to the front door. I was about to turn the knob to open it, but something felt off. Aside from the soft rumble coming from the clouds, everything seemed quiet. A little too quiet. I moved my hoof over the doorbell, but then something made contact with the back of my head.
Not again...
"Wakey, wakey." A voice called out to me. A voice I was now familiar with.
What do you want now Silver, you horny bitch?
Such vulgar words Silent.
Bite me.
If you're into that. I don't mind.
I opened my eyes and looked up to see Silver, smiling at me. I looked back down to see that I was on the ground and my legs were bonded together with rope. My wings were also tied down too. Another anti-teleportation necklace was now on me. Meaning I could not escape. I laid my head down in defeat. I was done dealing with them.
"Aw... giving up now?" Silver said disappointed for some reason.
"If he's not going to resist them we can bring him back home." Another voice said. This one was Gray.
My mistake was not keeping my guard up. Being distracted when I should have suspected them to strike at any time. However, their mistake was letting me recover, while still at the front of my house.
I quickly sprang up and hit the doorbell with my mussel.
*Ding ding dong*
A spring appeared from underneath me and launched me up tot he roof. A section of the roof opened and I fell right in. I had installed a trap for when something like this happened. The only issue was that I was supposed to be on the other side of the door and they were supposed to be the ones caught in it. So when I landed, I landed in a cage. Now, why was ringing the doorbell activating the trap when it made more sense for the other pony on the other side to be the one activating it? Simple, a special pattern for it to be activated when they were right behind me too. Only that I was to push them into it. but this time, I was caught off guard.
Octavia was the first to find me. She had an irritated face, but then she realized that I was the one in the cage. Confused to see why I was the one in the trap.
"Pianissimo, why are you in the trap?" She asked.
She started calling me 'Pianissimo' recently too, but only when we were alone. I had yet to find a name to call her.
I shuffled around to show her that I was in bonds. She quickly gasped and lifted the cage up. She helped untie me and I chucked the necklace at the garbage.
"They're outside," I whispered to her. She nodded.
She left and quickly returned with an eager Vinyl. She was jumping up and down like a child getting ready to open her presents on Christmas.
"Oh boy oh boy, I finally get to use it on somepony." She said.
I wanted to ask why she was excited, but then Octavia turned her head and gave me a wink. So I decided to hold my question in and let the scene play out.
Vinyl opened the door to see Silver and Gray. She then leaned herself against the doorway. I couldn't see her face, but I could tell by her voice that it seemed that she was smiling.
"Hey. How's it going fellas?" She said, "Nice weather we're having today." She pulled out rather large speakers from out of nowhere. "You know what I like when it's a nice day?" She asked the two mares.
"This is a nice day?" Gray asked in confusion.
"Yeah, I like to bring this guy out." She said moving her hoof across the top of the speakers. "It nothing special," She then got quiet all of a sudden, "...Except that it's my BASS CANNON!!!" She yelled and pressed a red button. The entire thing quickly morphed into a bunch of speakers pointing in one single direction.
I'm not too sure what happened next, but in the end Vinyl's bass cannon blasted the Silver and Gray away, Along with a quarter of Ponyville too. Her cannon retracted back into a normal set of speakers and disappeared back to wherever it came from.
"Later fuckers!" She yelled even though they were long gone.
You know what? I don't even care anymore.
I walked up to Octavia and gave a quick peck on the lips as thanks. She replied by pulling me back and extended the kiss by a few more seconds. We stared deeply at each other's eyes after breaking the kiss. She gave me a smile. She left and started to chew Vinyl out for not dialing the power to a reasonable level.
I went to my room and decided to stay there for the rest of the day. I looked at the calendar.
One week left
Author's Note
Updated Nov 13, 2019
Three days left. That's how long I had left to live. I wasn't dying of any disease if that's what you were wondering. No. I was going to be killed. Not by a weapon, but by being done to death. Now I know what you’re thinking. “That’s the best way to go dude!” Here's the thing. I don’t want to die yet. I expect death, but not now.
I should have spent the remaining days formulating a plan to escape and hide out until everything passed. But no I spent all this time procrastinating up on my cloud. Any plan that I could have come up with would have probably failed anyway. No matter what I came up with, it would probably be for two specific reasons. THEM.
Silver Dusk and Gray Mist were two of my biggest problems. They had abducted me every other day since I was told to save their population. Sure I would escape and sometimes it worked, and others sometimes it failed miserably. I don’t want to go into any further explanation.
I was sitting on my cloud, above my house. The thunderstorm had lasted four days, and during all that time I had done nothing. Actually, I did help around the house. I couldn’t just laze around while the mares did all the cleaning. Anyway, back to me on my cloud moping silently to myself.
“Silent!” A yell came from down below.
I looked down to see Octavia and Vinyl waving up at me. I waved back to them.
“We’re going down to the market! Do you need anything?” Octavia asked.
I thought about it. Did I really need anything right now? I haven’t needed anything. I had all the essentials already. A house, bed, food, and clean water. I haven’t acquired a taste for anything else. Probably because I don't go anywhere.
I gave a dismissive wave and she nodded and began to leave. I was left alone for the time being. Being alone was something I enjoyed. I could relax and let my thoughts lead me away.
“Hi!” A small filly appeared beside me.
Great. Just what I need.
“Aw come on Silent,” Lilly said playfully, “I came to give you some good news and some not-so-great news.”
Spill it out then.
“Well, I just visited home and my sister said that they weren’t going to try anything today,” she stopped for a moment before taking a deep breath, “the only reason that they’re not is that some mares have already gone into heat early and they’re out of control.”
I was left speechless. The first part I had a hard time believing, but the second part had me concerned. Was it only for them or were all mares like this? I wanted to ask her, but she was only a filly and had only recently started to know the outside world properly.
“Anyway, I’m going to hang out with the rest of the CMC.” She left to who knows where and doing who knows what.
I was left alone again. I didn’t know what else to do right now. Part of me was still screaming to run away and the other was telling me to just take it and enjoy it. The two thoughts battled it out inside my brain. I wasn't going to get to relax today like this. Now having the thought of a bunch of mares having their way with me without a second thought was frightening.
You know what? I might as well try to enjoy my last few days alive.
I flew off and made my way to the shopping district. I guess I’ll be joining Octavia and Vinyl after all.
Why am I still having trouble finding my way around here?
I finally made it to Ponyville's market. It took me a full thirty minutes to find it. How I got lost was a mystery to me. Ponyville wasn’t that big at all. Aren’t I able to retain information better than regular ponies?
I soon spotted Vinyl by herself. She was looking left and right as if she was trying to find something or somepony. I glided and landed near her. She didn’t notice me or wasn’t even acknowledging me as I walked up to her. She always had those headphones on so I never know which one is the case. Even when having a concerned face she still bobs her head to the music.
What are those headphones even connected to? Where is she getting the music from?
I tapped her on the back and she jumped. She quickly turned and her right hoof slowly made its way to my face. It wasn’t obvious at first, but her eyes under the shades told me that she recognized who she was about to hit. She tried to retract her hoof back, but it was too late.
“Oh my Celestia! Silent are you okay man?”
Since she slowed down her punch I was spared of being knocked out again. It didn’t necessarily mean that it hurt any less though. If I was still human that would have easily broken my nose and perhaps my entire front skull.
Vinyl helped me get up from the ground using her magic. I was rubbing my face. The pain was slowly fading. For a unicorn, she sure packs a punch. Or is it consider a kick?. She began to apologize for what she had done. I signaled her that I was okay by dismissively waving my hoof. She let out a relieved sigh and continued her search.
“So where’s… Octavia?” I asked.
“That’s who I’ve been looking for,” She said looking around, “One minute she’s right beside me and then, boom, she’s gone!” She turned back to me and jabbed her hoof on my chest. “So I thought she went back to get you, but then you appeared out of nowhere!”
“I’ll help look for her,” I said walking away from her.
I was a couple of feet away from her before she yelled across the crowd.
“Hey! Wouldn’t it be better to look for her from the air? You know you can fly, right?!” Vinyl yelled.
I mentally kicked myself for forgetting that I had wings again.
“No no-no-no. Blast it. Why has it started early?” A voice panted. In an alleyway hidden from sight.
Octavia was struggling to keep herself standing. She was doing fine this morning. There were no problems, but then while out with Vinyl she suddenly felt like her body was hit by a heatwave. That heat slowly traveled down between her hind legs.
She wasn’t sure why she suddenly left Vinyl without saying anything. She probably could have had Vinyl help her.
“I-I need to g-get somewhere else.”
With every step she took, her marehood shot a pulse of electricity all around her body. She felt herself getting hotter. She was afraid of making a fool of herself if she went out in the open like this. When a mare went into heat it became very obvious. They started to sway their hips in a very lewd way. Their tail would also sway side to side to reveal their ‘goods’.
Normally during the week, such acts were seen as normal. Since all mares were in their cycle they didn’t care, because they were all focused on getting a stallion and acquiring their seed to get impregnated. But she was fully aware of herself right now. She was fighting off the urge of jumping on a stallion and runtting his brains out.
Octavia tried to keep moving. She was dragging herself against a wall. The heat between her legs was slowly becoming unbearable with every step. She was trying her hardest to contain it. She navigated her way through the alleyways. However, this wouldn’t last very long.
She never realized it, but most of the buildings of Ponyville were far apart from each other, so she couldn’t use them to hide. Luckily there are bushes everywhere. She jumped from bush to bush. Nopony saw her, the most they could see was a grey blur. However, this action caused her more trouble as the heat became more unbearable. She quickly ran between two houses. They were close enough to each other that they would hide her from sight.
“Almost… there,” She said in between breaths.
“Somthin’ the matter miss?” A stallion asked.
Her eyes shrank as she saw a large earth pony stallion only a few steps away. He looked like trouble. He had a cigaret in his mouth and was wearing a punk style jacket. He had an earring on his right ear and a lip ring.
“N-no, no trouble.” She said turning away but was stopped by another stallion, this one was a unicorn with an identical jacket as the previous one.
“Ya sure? Cuz ya look like ya need some… relief.” He said eyeing her flank. He was onto her. He had seen her acting strange. He recognized her behavior and followed behind her. When he saw her go in-between the houses he saw his chance to finally have some fun.
Both stallions closed in on her. She was trapped and was about to have her first time taken from these… trouble makers.
“Come on let’s have some fun.” The first stallion said. His member was starting to grow and Octavia was eyeing it.
She was trying hard to resist her urges. The one thing that could relieve the heat between her legs was right in front of her.
“No, I can’t” She whispered.
Come on. Where could she be?
I was flying above Ponyville trying to spot Octavia. It took me a while to fly and look without crashing into other pegasi. Looking down and flying was a lot harder than it looked. Down below me, ponies were going about their business as they do any other day. The stallions were acting like nothing was happening, even though they knew very well what was going to happen in a few days.
Being distracted for too long, I looked up and saw that I was about to crash into somepony. Luckily I managed to roll out of the way at the last second. I faced who I almost crashed into. It was the grey pegasus, Ditzy, or was it Derpy, maybe it was Muffins? She turned around back to me.
“Sorry, I didn’t see you.” She said apologizing.
“It’s fine, just worry... about your... mail,” I said pointing at the various letters that trailed to her.
“Oops.” She blushed before going to retrieve the letters.
Now, where was I? Oh! Looking for Octavia.
I continued my search. I flew in a circular motion. I flew over Vinyl a couple of times, she wasn’t with Octavia. I was getting tired. I landed on somepony’s roof to rest my wings. I started to think up of reasons as to why she suddenly left and where to. Perhaps she was home? She probably forgot her money. Or maybe Vinyl left the oven on and raced home to turn it off.
Or do I want to go home? Buck it, let me check.
I started to make my way back home to see if she was actually there. I flew over a few more houses until a scent hit me like a brick wall. The smell caused me to lose control of my flight and fall onto the roof of a house.
What is that smell!? It’s making me feel strange.
I don’t know why, but I found myself following the scent to its source. I didn’t need to travel very far from where I was at. In fact, it was only two rooftops away. I could tell because the scent was really burning my nostrils. I was starting to feel hot.
I felt like I should back away and leave, but something was making me stay and investigate further. The scent leads me to an alley between two houses that are right next to each other. This wouldn’t be strange, but they were the only houses this close to each other. The other nearby houses were about 20 feet apart from each other. I heard the voices of ponies talking.
I look down to see Octavia but she looked to be in trouble as I see two stallions surrounding her. The two stallions closing in on her. One was a rather large earth pony while the other was smaller and a unicorn. They both had facial piercing and wore the same type of jacket. I notice that She’s breathing heavily, but not because she’s tired.
“Come on let’s have some fun.” the earth pony said. He stood on his hind legs revealing his… member. He got back down to all four and got closer to her.
“No, I can’t,” I heard Octavia whisper.
That’s when I felt something inside of me snap. I needed to save her. I was going to help her regardless, but something inside caused me to feel something else. I felt the heat from my body disappear and was replaced by a cold rush. I felt it travel throughout my body until it reached my face.
I felt nothing, but the urge to get rid of these stallions from my mate.
Author's Note
A new chapter after a while.
I didn’t feel like myself. I wanted to get rid of the stallions that were trying to get their way with my mate. I wanted to rip off their pathetic stallionhoods and shove them down their own throats. Or perhaps shoving their stallionhoods down each other’s throats. That sounds better.
Wait a minute. Mate?
I mean she pretty much is if I think about it.
What’s happening to me? All I need is to get them away from Octavia and all will be fine. But something deep down is telling me that it is not enough to do that. Perhaps hanging them up on a pole by their ball sack should do the trick.
“Common darlin’.” The earth pony stallion said getting ready to mount himself on Octavia.
His voice snapped me out of my disturbing thoughts. The cold feeling around me grew stronger.
The next thing I knew, I’m right next to him. He notices me, but before he can say anything I grab him. I then fly up several feet into the sky. He starts screaming, seeing that he’s suddenly off the ground. He doesn’t get to for long as I start diving down, with him in front of me. We hit the ground with sufficient force that it left a small crater where we landed.
I got up from the crater and looked at the stallion below me. I didn’t receive any scratches, but I couldn’t say the same for him. The stallion’s ribs were clearly broken as one was threatening to poke out of his chest. Fortunately for him, he was still breathing. Weak breaths, but still breathing none the less.
I then pull my attention away from him to the unicorn. He’s in shock. Seeing what I had done to his friend. He doesn’t stay like that for long as he notices me making my way towards him. I sprout my wings out in a threatening manner. He slowly lowers his head.
This confuses me for a moment. Was he surrendering? Was he really giving up that easily?
I was soon proven wrong as his horn was surrounded by a colored aura that matched his coat. I then felt myself being lifted off the ground and then being thrown to the side of the wall. It didn’t hurt much, but I had a feeling that he wasn’t going to do it just once.
“Ya might of gotten the upper hoof on my mate there, bright eyes, but ya ain’t gonna pull one on me.” He said slamming me against the wall repeatedly.
Mate? What are you? Gay?
He noticed my confused face and frowned. “My Friend.” He said clearing that up.
Oh right. That explains the accent.
He keeps slamming me against the wall hoping to deal enough damage so that I wouldn't be able to get back up to fight. He finally stops and swiftly slams me down hard on the ground. He walks up to me and spits down on me. He then lifts me to eye level.
“Lesin’ here. I don’t know what ya were thinkin’ taking on a unicorn by yer self. I'm gonna beat you so hard that ya gonna be callin' for ya mum, but first I’m gonna give this mare the best ruttin’ of her life and make ya watch.” He brings me closer. “Any last words?”
“You… Should have… gone for the head.” I said slowly.
He didn’t have time to process what I said, because I grabbed him and flew him up with me to the sky as I did to the earth pony. I throw him down and he starts to plummet. Knowing that he’s a unicorn means he can teleport too. I don’t give him any time to realize that though as I teleport right in front of him and teleport us both right next to a tree near the Everfree Forest.
Teleporting can save you from falling to your death, but if you’re already falling and have built up momentum, then it's not going to do much good because it doesn’t disappear. Unless you can cancel it out with another spell, but I don’t have that luxury. I found that out the hard way.
Taking advantage of this I slammed him, using his momentum, against the tree. I teleport us back up and repeat this process over and over again. Once against a boulder, another with a lamppost, a bench, a table with a map of Equestria on it, and then with a billboard sign. Finally, I bring him in one final time. but I don’t slam him against the ground, no, I teleport us back at the alleyway and slammed his head against the wall that he used on me.
He falls like a rag doll and doesn’t get back up. He’s still breathing, but something’s not right about him. I step closer to take a closer look, but can’t seem to make it out. I take another step forward, but my left hoof steps on something. I look down to see something that should not be anywhere but one place. It’s cone-shaped.
“...”
I grab both of them, and the ‘cone’, and teleport us to the lobby of the hospital. I throw both ponies, along with the 'cone'. I don’t want to stick around any longer, so I teleport back to the alleyway.
I look around and see Octavia still standing there. She's looking at me with a horrified expression. She’s frowning and her pupils have shrunken down to the size of raisins. I walk up to her and reach out with my hoof, but she immediately flinches away. I retract my hoof.
Slowly the cold feeling around my body disappears, starting at my face and then traveling down my body and finally to my legs. I then realize what I had just done.
What the buck did I just do!?
I had beaten two stallions nearly to death. I knew what I was doing. I was in control of every move, but I wasn’t thinking about the end result. All I wanted was for them to leave Octavia alone, not leave them crippled. Until now I felt no remorse for what I had done. What was going to happen now?
“S-Silent?” I heard a shaky voice call out to me.
I looked over to see Octavia cautiously making her way over. I wanted to say something, but then the scent from before hit me like a brick wall, but unlike with the unicorn it only took one hit. Octavia noticed my reaction. She blushed.
I started to hear the sound of hooves and voices making their way closer to the alley we were in. Octavia was looking around frantically. I quickly grabbed her and teleported us out.
“Do you feel that?” Gray Mist asked.
“Yes, I do feel it.” Silver Dusk replied.
The two mares wanted to investigate it further, but they were interrupted by the screams of a mare.
“Come on! Just let me get some stallionhood, I don’t care who's it is at this point!” A mare was currently tied up and was wearing the necklace that restricted magic so that she couldn’t teleport.
“Calm down.” Silver said.
“You calm down. You’re not the one who’s tied up and being denied some juicy dic-” She was then silenced by Gray.
“Don’t worry. We’ll all have some soon enough.” Gray said putting her hoof on the mare’s mouth.
The mare muffled in response. They assumed that she understood.
Suddenly another voice came from the outside.
“Silver, Gray! We have another one!”
“Oh no.” Both mares said.
I opened my eyes to see where I teleported us to. Our soundings became instantly recognizable. We were in my room. I became familiar with the wall as I rarely left it, except for work of course, so I began to memorize the various dents and small cracks in the walls.
I look down to see Octavia look back at me. I was currently on top of her. Her face was as red as a ripe tomato.
Suddenly the scent started to crawl up my nose. My face started to heat up. Octavia took notice and looked away and covered her face from me in embarrassment.
“I’m so sorry Silent.” She whimpered out.
This confused me as to why she was apologizing. Was it because she was in heat? If so, then there was no reason to blame herself. It's a natural thing.
“I'm so sorry, for not resisting!” She cried out. She wrapped her hooves around me and started to sob.
It was true that she didn’t put up much of a resistance, but I can't blame her. She was going up against a unicorn and an earth pony twice her size. There was no way for her to resist them for more than a few seconds.
I pulled her away and looked at her straight in the eyes.
“It’s… alright. I’m here now. There is nothing... to be afraid of.” I said, even though it hurt to say it. Literally. My throat really needs to get looked at.
She started to tear up again, but that was soon replaced by heavy breathing. I saw her previously teary eyes being replaced by lust. I was being drawn closer to her face. I felt both of us getting hotter.
We were less than an inch when I felt my wings suddenly spring out. I looked back at them and they were both extended to their maximum length. I tried to tuck them back, but they wouldn’t budge. I even reached out to push them down, but they sprang back up again.
What the? They’ve never done that.
“Oh my…” Octavia said softly.
I looked back at her. She seemed to know what was wrong.
“It seems that I’ve caused you to get a... ‘wing boner’.” She said covering her mouth.
That’s a thing there?
Before I could say anything to that she pulled me into a deep kiss. I decided to leave what she said for another time, so I returned the kiss. I felt her tongue invading my mouth, to which I did the same. It felt like it lasted hours when we broke the kiss.
“Octav-” I tried to say but was interrupted by Octavia pushing me against the wall.
I looked at her in surprise. She looked back at me and then her eyes traveled down. Her eyes suddenly shrunk. I looked down to see what she was staring at- oh my Celestia. She was staring down at my stallionhood. I never looked at mine before today. I now knew what being hung like a horse was like.
I had no idea if I was big, small, wide or skinny by pony standards, and until now I never bother to know. The way she was looking at it was letting me know that I wasn’t small at the very least.
She then opened her mouth and started to lick it. It surprised me at first, but I quickly got over that as I started to feel good. Her tongue wrapped itself around the tip of my cock. I felt her heavy breath hitting it. She then stopped momentarily before putting the whole thing in her mouth and down her throat. I closed my eyes due to the sudden pleasure my dick was feeling.
Oh Shit! Deepthroating! This world really isn’t as innocent as it seems.
I opened my eyes to see the action happening down there. She was going to town with it. Her head was bobbing up and down. She was gasping for air every time she went up.
I then noticed her hoof between her legs. She was rubbing herself down there. I looked back at what she was doing and then back down.
Well, this doesn’t seem fair now. I wonder if…
I quickly removed myself from Octavia’s mouth, much to her displeasure. She started to protest but placed my hoof over her mouth. She looked confused.
...3 ...2 ...1
I then teleported myself between her back legs. I was greeted by a strong scent.
“Silent! What are you-? Eek!”
“Returning the… favor.”
I then stuck my tongue out and began my foreplay. It tasted a bit salty. I moved and shaped my tongue in every way possible. I’m going to be honest, I had no idea what I was doing. My instinct was to push my tongue in and move it around. To my surprise, she was moaning from it.
Ok, so I’m doing something right.
“Silent… I need you now.” She moaned out.
I felt myself getting flipped around and moved off to the side. Octavia somehow managed to flip me and move me all within the blink of an eye. I looked at her, but she was burying her face into the mattress.
“I need you… of me.”
I didn’t hear what she was saying in the middle, but I then noticed her tail moving side to side.
I guess this is it then. Bye-bye virginity.
I positioned myself behind her. I felt junior down there start to pulse. I then lowered myself and then stopped for a moment.
How do I guide it to the entrance?
When horses did it they did it standing up on the ground. Octavia was laying down and we were on a bed. I can’t exactly reach down and place it where it was supposed to go.
Buck it, here goes nothing.
I then thrust forward and felt myself getting wrapped in something warm. Octavia moaned even louder. My legs lost their strength for a moment due to the pleasure I was feeling. I slowly slid back out, but I didn’t keep it like that for long because I quickly went back in.
“S-Silent… you’re vivacissimo, keep g-going.”
Like I’m going to stop anytime soon.
“Silent… I’m-”
What? Already?
“Aaaauuuuggghhh.”
She was breathing heavily. She looked back at me with her eyes still full of lust. She wasn’t done just yet.
“How have you not cum already? Was I misinformed or something?” She asked getting up, “Becuase I was told that stallions don’t last more than thirty seconds.”
I'm not like most stallions. Probably because I'm an ender.
“I’m pretty sure you’re explaining it, but I can’t read your mind.” She then pushed me onto my back, “Well no matter. We are going until you put the baby batter inside of me.”
Oh…
I have no idea how long we went at it. It could have been a short few minutes or it could have been as long as an hour. I finished inside her, but I don’t know if she accepted my seed yet. If not, then we have as much time as we need.
I looked over at her. She was peacefully sleeping. During the last few moments, I swear I heard her accent change. However, that’s for another time.
“One hour thirteen minutes and sixteen seconds. That’s a new record for any stallion I’ve heard.” A voice said in the dark.
My blood went cold. I knew who it was, and I was not very pleased with her sudden presence. I searched for the source of her voice. I saw her sitting there in the corner of my room. Due to the color of her coat, she was very noticeable in the dark. I had a few questions popping in my head, like how long has she been sitting there, why is she sitting there, and how did I not notice her earlier?
“So… When can I expect my turn?” Spitfire said licking her lips.
Oh no.
Author's Note
The new chapter of this story. Did you like it? Hate it? Don't care?
Well, whatever. I just want to finish this story. I wanted to come back to it when I remembered it existed. School and my terrible grammar got in the way. But now I can finish it and maybe write another one.
It’s begun.
Its that time of the year. While mares do have multiple estrus cycles, there is one week where they all go into it at the same time. While on any other of their estrus cycles they act as if nothing is wrong. They go on about their day. Sure, couples do still try to conceive a foal, but it isn’t always a guarantee.
But when ‘this’ cycle happens, it's always 100% guaranteed. So desperate pairs and herds try to conceive foals, but there is one problem for the mares in question.
They tend to lose control of themselves when they see a stallion for the most part. They no longer recognize stallions as sentient beings. Instead, they see them as toys to help cool them down.
So only desperate stallions are willing to risk their lives and dignity.
And this is why I’m in this predicament.
“Is it done?” Gray Mist asked Silver Dusk.
“Yes, it’s done. We just need to place it on him as quickly as possible”
Silver held a black object in her hooves. They had been working on it for a while. It would be used on Silent, but getting it on him was another challenge.
“Okay, then let-.”
Silver was Interrupted by the sound of another mare going out of control.
“YouseemtobebusyI’lltakethisbye.”
Gray took the object and teleported out. Leaving Silver all alone to deal with the mare.
“GRAY!!!”
What am I going to do? It isn’t even past noon yet and I already have problems. For one, Spitfire is here, giving me predatory eyes. Second, Silver and Gray are going to be knocking on the door at any time soon. And third, Vinyl is currently at my door demanding why I didn’t tell her that I had found Octavia. So not a great way to start off the day.
“So… are we going to do this the easy way, or the hard way?” Spitfire asked.
We were both still in the same position from last night. We’d just been staring at each other for the whole night. I don’t think she even blinked once. And every time I did, she moved one inch closer.
My eyes darted left and right trying to find a way out, but this was quickly proven to be a mistake because the moment I brought my attention back to her, she was only centimeters from my face.
“What’s it going to be?”
Um…
She looked like she was going to pounce and get on with it. Luckily, I was saved by Vinyl breaking down the door via magic.
“Silent, do you not hear me knocking on your door?!” Vinyl yelled.
This distracted Spitfire, shifting her attention away from me long enough for an escape via teleport.
I teleported on my cloud, above the house. Right now, nowhere is safe to be. I didn’t even need to see that there were mares running around looking for Stallions. Most of them were hiding somewhere and others were with their own mate or herd getting it on. It was only the first day, so no rape yet.
Unicorns and earth ponies couldn’t get to me. Pegasi were the only issues. They could easily spot me since they were up in the air too. Fortunate for me, our house was near the edge of town and we didn’t have any pegasi neighbors. So being on top of my cloud was my best option.
Okay, just wait it out, Silent. Am I going to have to do this for the rest of the week?
No, not at all.
The voice in my head startled me. I looked around to see who it was. Since it was in my head I couldn’t pinpoint the source. Then I felt slight gusts of wind from above. I looked up and was greeted by the silhouette of a pegasus, whose identity was being masked by the sun.
I instinctively moved away from where I was. I flew higher to see who it was. Once my eyes adjusted I recognized that it was Gray Mist.
“Nice to see you out and about.” She said.
I kept my distance from her. I expected Silver Dusk to show up out of nowhere to knock me out again.
“Don’t worry about Silver,” Gray said trying to put me at ease, but I don’t believe her for a second, “She’s currently preoccupied dealing with out of control mares.”
I felt a cold shiver travel down my spine. I don’t want to be reminded of what their whole goal with me is.
“Don’t tell me that you’re still trying to find a way out of this.”
“...”
“I thought so. Look just let it happen. It’s inevitable.”
She keeps going about how there is no alternative. She and Silver kept telling me this same reason every time I avoided the situation. At first, I believed it, but then I heard about how Twilight once turned Applejack into a stallion during a battle with a unicorn. If such a spell exist then why don’t the Enders just use that to fix their problem?
Why are they called Enders? I keep forgetting to ask.
So… why are you here?
Gray Mist just smirked in response. This made me feel uneasy. “You know why.”
You’re here to drag me back to your village, aren’t you?
She nodded just before suddenly pouncing me. The entire scenery changed before I could react. I felt the impact of the hard ground on my landing.
I got up and expected myself surrounded by hundreds of mares. However, there were no mares to be seen. We were in the village no doubt, but it looked completely abandoned. Then the same scent that came off of Octavia hit me like a bus. It was many times the intensity.
Then the sounds of wings flapping. And they were getting louder.
I turned around to ask Gray what was the meaning of this, but she only replied by giving me the same smirk. She hit the top of my head with something. I expected to be knocked out again but instead felt my head get heavier.
My face suddenly felt tight. My flight or fight instincts took over. I focused my thoughts on where I wanted to be and pictured the way there. When I opened my eyes I saw that I hadn't moved.
What’s going on? Why can’t I teleport? Is this a mask?
I felt around my head. There was definitely something on my head. It was a full-face helmet on me. I tried to pull it off, but it would not budge.
“It worked!” I heard Gray cheer.
I looked at Gray for questions. She was still cheering for herself. I throw a rock at her, which she dodged without looking. It caught her attention as she puffed her cheeks, mad at why I interrupted her cheering.
Gray, explain! What did you do to me? Is this the same kind of magic damper as those necklaces?
She stood there confused. Was she ignoring me? Or acting clueless?
“Oh, this may be a problem,” Her ears folded back. “It seems that we miscalculated a bit. Now I can’t even communicate with you telepathically.”
I stood there dumbfounded but was brought back to my senses by the sound of multiple flapping wings surrounding me.
“We’ll deal with this later. But for now… enjoy yourselves, girls!”
With a bright flash, she was gone. Leaving me surrounded by hundreds of mares looking at me.
Can we talk about this?
“GET HIM!!!”
I guess not.
I immediately made a break for it. One mare dove down and blocked my escape. Another one landed right behind me. Soon I was surrounded by both air and ground.
“Common let’s get this over with okay?” One mare said.
“Let’s get to know one another. My name’s Fluff Feathers.” Another said. One look and I could tell why she was called that. She was a pink pegasus and her wings looked very fluffy and looked like you would fall asleep by nuzzling against them.
“Mine’s, Lightning Strike!”
“I’m Stratus Cloud!”
Every single one of them kept shouting their names, mostly something to do with the sky or weather. Names that you would expect a pegasus to have. Except for Marble Drop. I wonder why.
Then a giant boulder slammed right next to me. I looked up to see Marble Drop with another one in her hooves.
Guess that answers my question.
They were slowly closing in on me. There was no way of escape unless I could fly. Wait a minute… I CAN fly.
I raise my wings and jump into the air. Only to fall back down, face first. Getting up I tried again but was met with the same result.
Are you kidding me? I can’t fly?
Before I could question any further I was knocked to the ground by a mare named Hazy sky. She had me pinned to the ground. The others began to help her by grabbing each of my hooves.
“We have him now. Let’s open up those legs and see what we- huh? Why isn’t it out?” Hazy said confused.
I quickly realized what she was referring to as ‘it’. My stallionhood was safely inside its ‘shelter’.
“That isn’t possible. A mare’s musk should be driving him crazy! Especially when surrounded by hundreds!” She said in disbelief
It was true. When the musk from Octavia that came off her drove me crazy. I immediately grew hot. Now that I think about it, I was getting the same effects earlier, but that suddenly stopped when Gray put...on...the Helmet.
Double edge sword.
Realizing that with the helmet I no longer needed to worry about the scent. But then at meant that they would force jr to come out in some way. For now, I needed a way out.
I quickly pulled and lifted my back legs and kicked the two mares in front of me, knocking them on their backs. This stunned the two mares, holding my front legs, long enough to set them free.
“What the-?”
I ran off. I knew that if I stayed in the open I wouldn’t last very long. So I made my way to a denser part of the village. The trees and the houses were so close together that it would be difficult to chase me in the air.
A flash of light appeared in front of me. “Hi!” A mare greeted.
Oh right. I forgot that they can also teleport.
I turned around, but then felt a warm embrace that stopped me dead on my tracks. It felt like being in bed on a cold morning. I looked at what was making me feel this warmth. It was Fluff Feathers, who was wrapping her wings around me.
She giggled. “No pony can resist my cozy feathers.” Her voice turned seductively. “Don’t you feel better with me?”
Must...get...away…
“Come on, let’s go to my place.” She whispered into my ear.
I felt my mouth starting to form a smile under the helmet.
“Huh? Why are we still here?”
Then the warmth from her wings slowly melted away and I regain my senses. I shook her off me and continued my escape again. Fluff didn’t even chase after me. She just sat there with a distraught face.
I dove into a large enough bush to hide myself in. I stood silent for a few seconds to hear if any of them were around. A few groups flew by. Some by air and some by ground. All of them complaining about how they now had to wait even longer.
I sat there in the bush trying to figure out what happened moments ago. Fluff, had me trapped in that embrace. I didn’t even try to escape, but when she attempted to teleport me back to her place, it failed and so did too her embrace.
Did my helmet also drain the magic of others who touched me? If so, then Gray just gave me another advantage here. But for now, I had other things to worry about. Should I keep hiding or should I continue to find my way out?
There were many built houses around. Some made of wood and bricks and some even carved into trees. Should I try to hide in one of these? I doubt that this bush would keep me safe for much longer.
I saw a small cave that was mostly hidden by vegetation. It was only visible due to the torches outside the entrance. Thinking that it was my best option for the moment I ran towards it.
I made a dive once I reached the entrance. I rolled for a bit and was surprised that this was no ordinary cave. It was a fully decorated house. Although everything was made out of rocks, even the chairs.
This was a bad idea, but who lives here?
I was interrupted by the sound of something heavy hitting the ground. I turned to see Marble Drop. She was one of the few mares that stood out to me. She was currently holding onto a rock a fourth of her body mass.
The front of the entrance was now blocked by a giant boulder, trapping me. She appeared again. “Am I first?” She said innocently.
Fuck.
Author's Note
Heres a new illustration of Gray Mist I quickly whipped up.
I drew a previous one a few years ago with Silver next to her on the prequel to this story, but it was the only one I made.
When I’m kidnapped by Silver and Gray, I wait for things to play out. As they drag me to the Everfree Forest, sometimes they’re distracted by fighting each other and other times they get attacked by a wandering beast. They live in the Everfree forest, so it happens often.
However, this time I’m actually trapped. I currently have most of my magic dampened by this stupid helmet. So no flying or teleporting out of here like I usually do. Whoever created this helmet didn’t test it far enough. Because not only have I lost the ability to fly, I’ve also lost the ability to communicate telepathically.
That’s how I mainly communicated with them, but now I can’t. To make it worse, I can’t even open my mouth. There was no room in the helmet to open it at all. But opening it was the least of my worries.
I was currently cornered by Marble Drop. She had blocked the main entrance with a giant boulder. Why I thought that this would be an ordinary cave I could not figure out. It ended up being Marble’s home. So that and the fact that I didn’t have the ability to teleport anymore left me trapped.
Marble stepped closer to me. She stared at me for a moment before tilting her head to the left.
“Strange. Are you really an Ender?” She asked.
I nodded.
“Then why aren’t you answering me?” She said in confusion.
I stood there wondering what she meant by that. Then I realized why she was staring at me for. She was trying to talking to me telepathically. So I pointed at my head.
Tilting her head again she looked at me. She seemed confused again for a moment, but then quickly understood.
“The helmet is blocking you from communicating?”
I nodded.
She placed her hoof under her chin and started to think. She got closer and squinted her eyes. “Well all I can say is that I helped collect some of the materials for the helmet, but other than that I have no idea how it works.” She closed her eyes and shrugged her shoulders. She opened one eye and gave me an uneasy feeling.
I don’t like where this is going.
She quickly took hold of me and threw me across her home. I surprisingly fell on something soft. Since the whole house looked to be made out of stones I figured that everything was. I sat up and looked down to see what it was that I landed on. It was a bed made out of hay.
Before I could question anything else, I felt myself get pinned down for the second time today. I tried to get her off but Marble held me down with great strength. She seemed to be even stronger than Octavia, and Octavia was an earth pony. It didn’t help that Marble had bedroom eyes.
“I would have liked for both of us to get equal treatment, but with that helmet, it's not going to happen sadly.” She lightly tapped the helmet, making a soft tink sound.
Can we talk about this?
“That helmet might prevent our musk from affecting you, but there is more than one way to arouse a stallion.” She licked her lips. “I hope.” She whispered the last part, but I was close enough to hear it.
I suddenly felt her moving her hoof from my chest and down in between my back legs. I then knew what she was going to do and I was not fine with it, but of course, I had no say in it. I suddenly shuddered as Marble Drop was caressing my balls.
NO. Stop it. Stop feeling good, me.
“Just relax. Let me do all the work.” Marble heavily whispered. Her breathing was becoming heavier.
I then started to feel a small pulse between my legs. An all too familiar pulse, meaning what she was doing was working. At times like these, I wished that I wore pants. The pulse started to get faster and I felt myself get bigger.
“Wow. I’ve never actually seen one outside of books.”
Wait. What?
I knew she couldn’t hear me, but knew I was confused.
“We don’t have any stallions. And there’s no way I’m going to our elder. Gross.”
I’m now picturing horrible images of the elder’s member. I whish Marble hadn’t said that. I'm probably not going to be able to sleep because of that.
However, my thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of my stallionhood getting squeezed. Marble Drop, let out a pleasurable scream. I was already inside her.
That was quick. We didn’t even… why am I disappointed?
I was still on my back, so I had an entire view of what she was doing. Marble was jumping up and down on me. I saw my stallionhood go in and out of her like a piston. I quickly felt pressure built up. I knew what was coming next. This was going way too fast for me.
“Come on big boy. Let it all out inside of me.” She panted.
I couldn’t hold it in any longer, so I had to let it out inside her. I swear that her eyes became heart shape when I did. She twitched a bit before falling over. She landed on her back and when she did, my stallionhood made a ‘pop’ sound coming out.
That was quick… too quick.
I felt unsatisfied while Marble looked like she had the time of her life, Her mouth was opened and smiling with her tongue out. Soon enough a few snores made their way.
She didn’t look like she was going to be able to do much. But I still had a major problem and a minor one. I was still trapped in her cave/house. The giant boulder was still placed at the front of the entrance and there was no way of moving it on my own. The other was that I still had a rock hard dick. However, one took priority over the other.
I lifted my hooves to my head and started to fumble with the helmet. Pulling on it did no good. It was locked on tight. I grazed the tips of my hooves to feel if there was some sort of switch that would unlock the helmet.
After a few more minutes I gave up. I was waisting time. The more time went by, the more the mares would become aggressive.
Come on now. There has to be another way out.
If this was a proper house, then there had to be a back entrance somewhere, or at the very least, a window. I searched and searched. From the back of the house to the front and even the floor. There was nothing. I looked for so long that my stallionhood went back into its 'shelter'.
Then I realized something. The entire cave was mostly lit by torches and candles, but the room was far too bright to be coming from a few light sources. There had to be some light source coming from the outside.
Then an idea popped into my head. I went to every candle and torch, and I put them all out by waving my wings. If there was another light source somewhere, then I should reveal it by putting out all the others. If not, then I’ll be stuck in the dark with a mare ready for round two.
I was relieved when I saw that the cave had not gone dark. In fact, it was still fairly bright in here. I saw sunbeams being reflected off a mirror that filled the room with light. I followed its trail and saw that it led to a hole at the top of the cave.
Freedom!
The hole was large enough for me to fit my head through. Lucky too, because this helmet made my head bulkier. I popped my head through and was momentarily blinded by the sun’s light. There were dozens of mares patrolling the sky, Luckily, they didn’t see me.
Okay, assume every potential shelter is taken by somepony.
I galloped towards some bushes. I needed to find out how to remove the damn helmet off. But for that, I needed somepony willing to cooperate with me.
“Heyyy, What up, Silent, love the new look.” A voice called out to me.
Instead of my blood going cold it did the opposite. I turned to see Lilly. I’ve never felt so happy to see the filly in my life.
I started to ask her how she found me, but she too didn’t understand. So I tried my best with charades.
It took a while, but she eventually got it.
“So the helmet blocks all your abilities and you can’t escape.” She said putting the pieces together.
I nodded in response since I could not talk.
“I know a way out if you want, but it’s going to have to wait.” She said.
Why?
I tilt my head to the left and she pointed at the sky. Above us were a bunch of mares. They all looked at me like some sort of predator. Some were even licking their lips as if I was a juicy steak.
Oh no.
“Or I can find you some help!”
Lilly quickly teleported away and I was knocked to the ground by the mares. They all started to pile up on me. I wanted to scream for help, but the helmet would not allow for that. Even if I did, no help would come. They all pushed and shoved each other trying to get close as possible to me.
Something started to tickle and I did not like where it was coming from. Some mares had managed to get their muzzles next to my balls and started going at it like a lollipop. My stallionhood started to pulse again and he was growing. The mares started to moan as they saw what they were after.
“I'll go first!” One of them said much to the disapproval of the rest.
“What do you mean, you’ll go first?” Another one said in disapproval.
“I was the one to get his juicy stick out!”
“So did I!”
All the mares started to argue amongst themselves, but I could not move as they were pinning me under their weight. I then felt my stallionhood enter somepony. The entire group quickly took notice and groaned in frustration.
I had no idea who it was because I had forgotten most of their names by now. She looked at me and grinned. I felt like she was mocking me, but I wasn’t sure as it was getting difficult to see. It was starting to get dark out.
I felt the pressure inside of me start to reach its peak and the rest of the mares knew it.
“Cum. Cum. Cum.” One started to chant.
“Cum. Cum. Cum.” Another one joined in.
Soon enough they all joined in. Having them chant it out loud just made it awkward for me. It felt like being told to hurry up in the bathroom, so you’re like ‘Hell no, I’ma stay and take all the time I want.’ Sadly, I could not hold it in much longer. The mare who was riding me increased her speed dramatically.
I released what I had, inside her. I pumped quite a bit in her. It was no surprise as my previous session left me hanging.
“I’m next!”
Another mare shoved the previous one off of me and took her place. She immediately went for it as well. She started at a fast pace. She looked like she was in a hurry, no room for pleasure.
This went on for three hours. I was starting to feel drained. I had no idea how many mares had gone. I lost count after 23. Each orgasm stole more and more of my strength. While many were satisfied, a lot more were still waiting.
Is this how I’m going to die? Is this why you have no stallions around? Because you buck them to death?
I felt another orgasm go by, and into another mare. She got off, panting and gasping for air, and another was getting ready to take her place.
Time started to pass by slowly. She slowly made her way and positioned herself over my dick. I saw her lowering her opening closer and closer to my dick. I saw her face, she had a full-on lustful smile and her eyes were heart-shaped. Then a yellow hoof made contact on her face and she ended up going through the wall of some ponies house.
Even though time was moving slowly for me, this pony was moving at fast speeds that she appeared as a blur. She performed all kinds of moves on every pony. She dropped kicked, suplex a few dozen mares, and even performed the Hyakuretsukyaku.
Soon all the remaining mares were either unconscious or bearly breathing. She turned and started walking towards me.
“Well. Well. Well. You’ll go after any other mare except me. What do you have to say for yourself, soldier?” An authoritative voice called out to me.
Adjusting my eyes, I made out who it was.
It was Spitfire. Again.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I was exhausted and hungry. My vision started to go dark. I knew what was happening. It was an all too familiar feeling. It had been a while since I felt this. At this point, I was glad it was happening but on the other hoof, I would be letting Spitfire deal with my unconscious body.
Hello, darkness, my old friend. I've come to talk with you again.
Author's Note
New Chapter! I hope you've enjoyed it.
I forgot to add the helmet on the illustration, but I let go for now as I'll just change it late when I add a background.
If you want, you can check some of my other drawingshere
“So, uh what's your deal?”
There was no reply from the Yellow mare. She simply drank her cup of tea. Vinyl sat across from her.
Vinyl was currently in the living room with the captain of the wonderbolts, Spitfire, drinking tea. Why was Spitfire here and why was she drinking tea with her you ask? Well, it all started when Vinyl was banging on the door to Silent’s room.
Vinyl had spent all night looking for Octavia after she suddenly disappeared from her side when they went to the market. Only to find out that Silent had already found her and had banged in his room. The problem wasn’t that they had bucked, but that they didn’t bother to tell her that Octavia was already home.
To make things worse, her estrus cycle had begun to flare up.
When she finally got the door to open she was greeted by a sleeping Octavia and Spitfire, but with no Silent to be found. She understood why Octavia was there, but not Spitfire. There was no sign of a break-in when she got home. So how did she get in?
After Silent teleported, (she really needed to find out how he was able to teleport), Vinyl was left with Spitfire alone for a few awkward minutes before Vinyl offered her tea.
She had no idea why she offered her tea. She didn’t even like tea all that much. But why did she know how to prepare it? Perhaps it was a force of habit she acquired during all her time living with Octavia.
“I came to see my coltfriend.” Spitfire finally spoke.
“What do ya mean: coltfriend? Silent is with Octavia and he hasn’t even been with any other mares.” Vinyl said. She wasn’t aware of any other ponies that Silent had herded… willingly.
“It’s an agreement we had in order to prevent stir in the media.”
“Oh… wait, when did he meet you?” She asked.
“During our show. You were there.”
“Oh. Right.” Vinyl said embarrassed. She had forgotten that Spitfire was the one who crashed landed on top of Silent and was sent to the hospital.
“So… how’d ya get into our house?” Vinyl finally asked.
“This is some splendid tea. Did you brew this yourself?” She said without missing a beat.
“What? Uh yes, and thanks, but ya didn’t answer my question. How did you-”
“Vinyl, who are you talking to? It better not be one of…”
Vinyl was interrupted by Octavia, who finally decided to get up. Her words were cut short as she saw who was sitting across from her roommate. Her morning suddenly had gotten worse. Not only had Vinyl brew some of her most expensive tea, but now that no good colt-stealing whorse was here.
“Spitfire…” Octavia coldly greeted her unwelcome guest.
“Octavia Melody,” Spitfire answered back.
Vinyl could feel the hostile tension between the two mares and was too afraid to say anything. So she just slowly took a sip from her teacup. Now that she was getting a better taste from it, it was too good. She looked at the label from the teabag. Her fear rose even higher as she realized she had grabbed Octavia’s most expensive tea and would probably never see the light of day again.
She stressfully took another sip.
“Well, it’s nice to see you, unannounced, but what brings you to Ponyville? I’m sure that the wonderbolts must be busy with the next show.” Octavia said taking a seat next to Vinyl.
“Actually we’re all on break. It’s mandatory by the order of the princesses.” She responded.
“Well, what brings you-?”
“Silent. I’m next.”
Octavia’s eye twitched a bit. “I beg your pardon?”
“I’m. Next.”
“...”
Octavia poured herself a cup of tea. She stirred it for a while and then she chugged it down in one quick gulp. She slammed the teacup down onto the floor, shattering it. She then flipped the coffee table and pounced on Spitfire. They both ended up on the ground, strangling each other.
Spitfire kicked Octavia off her, sending her across the room and landing on the china display. Octavia didn’t let this bother her as she quickly recovered and charged at Spitfire.
Spitfire rolled her eyes and just jumped into the air. For whatever reason, Octavia forgot that Spitfire was a pegasus and could just lift herself into the air to avoid attacks like that, so she ended up running into a wall and was stunned upon impact. Spitfire took this moment to charge into her herself.
Vinyl was watching the events unfold before her. She took another sip while Spitfire was bucked across the room as Octavia quickly recovered from earlier.
“Is this my fault? No. no it can’t be. But what if it is?” She thought to herself.
Spitfire lifted the dazed pony into the air and dragged her across the wall, knocking several hanged frames off. Spitfire let Octavia drop to the floor with a hard thud. Octavia slowly got herself on her hooves but was knocked back down by Spitfire, face kicking her. She held the earth pony down.
“Give up?” She taunted.
Octavia glared at her. “Never!” She yelled, taking out a cello from nowhere and smashing it against the pegasi's face.
Spitfire was sent flying across the room and hitting the wall, leaving a huge dent. She recovered and was ready to start charging but was met with the sight of the gray earth pony walking up to her on her two rear legs, dragging the instrument across the floor. Spitfire barely had time to dodge as the cello missed her by a few hairs. She rolled over as to make some distance between them.
Octavia was wildly swinging her cello at Spitfire. And in turn, Spitfire dodged every single one of them but was soon tiring out fast. They both eventually ended up in the kitchen.
“By Celestia’s huge ass, how has that cello not been reduced to splinters? ”
By now they were both running out of energy to fight. Octavia raised her cello above her head and brought it down. Spitfire jumped out of the way just in time. The cello hit the counter and shattered into pieces.
Spitfire looked over and saw a knife block. She snickered and grabbed one of the knives. Her eyes had suddenly lost all signs of life. They had gone dull and lacked any emotion.
“We’ve been going at this all day now.” She said in an icy tone, pointing the knife’s tip directly at the earth pony.
“I don’t know about you, but I can do this all day.” She dropped the neck of the now broken cello and pulled out a bow.
“Now that I’m realizing this, you had Silent insert his seed inside you right?” She brought the knife closer to Octavia. “So that means you’re most certainly pregnant by now.” She then lowered the knife so that it pointed directly at Octavia’s belly. “Let’s be certain just to be safe.”
She thrust the knife at Octavia but she parried the attack. This time spitfire was on the offensive, but Octavia proved to be excellent on the defense.
However, due to Vinyl being the one making tea earlier, she left a few spills and one of them, unfortunately, happened to be below Octavia’s footing. She stepped and fell, dropping her bow and leaving her defenseless.
Spitfire held the knife near Octavia’s throat. “Now let’s have an early look.”
As she began to pull back the knife she was stopped by the sound of a filly shouting.
“Hey! I need some help!” Lilly appeared out of nowhere.
The two mares looked at the filly pegasi, who was hovering above the floor.
“Lilly, what’s wrong?” Octavia asked, forgetting that she was just in a life or death battle with Spitfire.
“It’s Silent, he’s in a tough situation. He’s at this moment getting raped by a bunch of mares. I didn’t know where to find you until a few seconds ago” She explained.
Both mares were shocked to hear this.
“Why didn’t you help him!? And for how long?” Octavia yelled.
“For a few hours, and how can I? I’m just a small filly, plus he has a weird helmet on, blocking his magic. So I came here for help. I can take you, but only one.”
“Lead the way.” Spitfire shoved Octavia aside.
Lilly looked at the mare before shrugging. What Spitfire did not expect was that after grabbing onto her hoof she and the filly suddenly ended up somewhere completely different from where they were a few moments ago. She felt a bit sick.
“Sorry, I’ve haven’t perfected teleportation.” Lilly chuckled a bit.
Spitfire looked around at her surroundings and noticed that she was in some sort of village in the Everfree Forest. She knew she was in the forest, due to how the trees looked. She saw that the sun was beginning to set. There were no trees directly above her, so it was easy to tell.
“Did our fight really take up the whole day? ” She asked herself.
Then she heard the sound of a bunch mares moaning and panting. She looked over and saw them all in one big pile. She flew above to get a better view of what was going on. What she saw shocked her. They were all pegasus, not anything else, some were in bliss and others seemed to be waiting for something.
But what got her blood cold was seeing who was at the center of the orgy. She recognized the black-coated stallion. He had the helmet that Lilly described earlier. She couldn’t see his face, but his body language gave it away as he looked to be completely exhausted. And some whorse was getting ready to climb on.
She wasn’t going to have it. So she flew up and began to dive her bottom right hoof right into the whorse’s face. The got the rest of the orgy’s attention. She gave them all a death glance. She saw the fear in their eyes. Before anypony could react, Spitfire sprung into action. She dropped kicked, suplex a few dozen mares, and even performed the Hyakuretsukyaku.
A few of them tried to fight back but were petrified by the look in Spitfire’s eyes. The ones who broke through started to throw punches and kicks, but they were easily blocked by her. Whatever they threw at her, she easily countered. She didn't spare anypony, even the ones that weren't looking to fight her.
She took care of every single one. In the end, they were either unconscious or bearly breathing.
She looked at Silent, who was on his back with his head raised a bit, also looking back at her.
“Well. Well. Well. You’ll go after any other mare except me. What do you have to say for yourself, soldier?” She said in an authoritative voice. Like when she was with the other wonderbolts.
He didn’t respond back to her. His head fell back and was out. This did not go well for her.
“Oh no, you don’t!” She grabbed Silent and shook him, trying to wake him back up. But nothing happened.
She slapped her hoof across his face multiple times but ended up hurting herself after forgetting he had a helmet on. She then starting jabbing other places on his body. His chest, arms, belly, and so on.
When that didn’t work she grabbed him by his back legs and swung him into the air and then pulled him back down, slamming him to the ground. She repeated this action over and over. There was still no response from him.
“So what now?” Lilly asked when Spitfire was done beating Silent’s unconscious body.
Spitfire looked at Lilly and back at Silent. An idea popped into her head and a devilish smile appeared.
“I’m taking him back to my place.” She said to the filly.
“Need help? Because if you grab onto him too long your magic will start to drain.”
“No.”
Spitfire started to drag poor Silent away to who knows where. All that anypony will know is that it will take a while.
Meanwhile back at the house, Octavia was laying on the kitchen floor. After Spitfire left with Lilly she collapsed, finally losing her strength to move.
The entire house was one big mess. Many things were scattered on the ground, from glass to music sheets and even her pan flute that was usually on display on the wall. Strangely, everything from Vinyl’s side of the house was left untouched. So scratch that first half.
She ground in pain from the floor. “I’ll get you for this you colt stealing whorse.”
Vinyl, on the other hand, was taking her last sip of, her now cold, tea.
“Will She forgive me for using this tea?” She asked herself out loud. Unknown that Octavia had heard her.
“VINYL!!!” Octavia shouted.
“Guess not.” She calmly said putting down her teacup.
Author's Note
While I still figure out what Spitfire's plan with Silent will be, I give you this chapter to what happened after Silent left and how Spitfire got to him.
“WHERE COULD HE BE!?” Exclaimed Twilight, pacing back and forth.
Twilight had tried getting Silent to come with her to Canterlot to see the Princesses, who have been very intent on meeting him, but to no avail. Every time she encounters him he would mysteriously disappear. One moment he would be there, and then the next he’d be gone.
To make matters worse, she was in heat, like all the other mares, but she had a special potion to help cope with the urges. However, it wasn’t effective enough to keep her cool down for long, so shortened the time to track him down.
Since becoming a princess she had to keep up certain appearances. She couldn’t just kidnap a random stallion. Who knows what everypony would say. A princess, purest of all beings, doing as she pleases. So to cope with that she requested Zecora to make the potion that would help cope with her heat.
Oh, and she had a stallionhood replica under her bed if she had to take drastic measures.
“Spike! I need you to,” She stopped when she realized that her assistant wasn’t here right now. “Oh right, you’re not here.”
She had to send the young drake away from here because not even he was safe. So Twilight had to do everything herself. From cleaning to shopping to even sending her letters, which took longer than usual because of every mare working was having their estrus cycle. Which included Derpy, the mailmare.
“I need to find him. Not because of me being in heat, but because the princesses are so eager to meet him,” she said to no one.
She didn’t know why they wanted to meet him, but she wasn’t going to refuse a request from the princesses. Did they know who he was? Because she sure didn’t. Is he a threat!? Did she need to gather the elements? No no, if he was one, then he would be giving off those vibes.
“INCOMING!!!” A loud faint voice came from the outside if her window.
Twilight’s horn flared, “No, not this time!” She opened the windows and caught the blue blur in her magical grip just as it was going to crash and destroy her bookshelf.
“Nif kafch.” Rainbow said through her teeth as Twilight’s magical hold prevented her from opening her mouth or moving her lips. “Kan u lef ee go noe?”
Twilight shook her head before letting her friend go. Rainbow landed with a thud but shook it off. She’d been through worse.
“So any luck on finding your coltfriend?” Rainbow asked raising an eyebrow.
Twilight's cheeks blushed at the question, “What no, he’s not my coltfriend!” She dismissed at the rainbow mane mare. “The princesses have requested a summon but he keeps vanishing!”
“Yeah right. Excuses excuses.”
“Humph! If that’s all your here to ask then I suggest you leave, some of us still have to go through our estrus cycle.”
Rainbow Dash was lucky since her cycle had ended for her. The fastest pegasus has the fastest passing cycle. Who would have guessed? To be honest, almost every mare, including her, was jealous.
“Yeah yeah, It’s not like I came here to tell you I saw Silent with Spitfire and two other mares heading to her place,” Rainbow said sarcastically.
“I'm sure you did- wait, what?” She said in disbelief, “He's with Spitfire? I thought that was just a rumor!”
Rainbow grinned at her friend’s reaction.
“I thought so too, but lo and behold. He even denied it at work once.”
Rainbow was doing her usual routine when she saw Silent being carried by Spitfire with two other pegasus mares following behind. She didn’t think anything strange about it, except for a bracer on Spitfire’s front right leg. Once she saw that one of them was carrying a collar she came to the conclusion that they were going to get kinky.
Once Rainbow Dash concluded what she saw, Twilight wanted to head there right away. But Rainbow Dash stopped her from doing so, saying that it wasn’t wise to interrupt a session between a mare and her stallion. Let alone three mares, one of which was captain of the wonderbolts.
“Okay, okay I'll wait for a bit. I mean a stallion can’t last for more than three minutes. Even less if more mares are involved. Right?” Twilight asked. Rainbow Dash shrugged in response.
“...”
Twilight looked at the clock and started to wait.
“...”
Her wings were starting to get restless.
“...”
Her right leg started to thump against the floor.
“...”
“OKAY, I CAN’T TAKE IT. I NEED TO GO NOW!!!”
“But its only been a minute!”
Rainbow was helpless to stop the alicorn. Twilight smashed through the window that she prevented Rainbow from destroying. Rainbow was shocked to see Twilight able to fly at high speeds.
“I wonder how this will turn out to be. Well, better check on Spike. Hopefully, nopony has gotten to him. And if they have...” Her voice grew dark at the end.
She headed towards the front door as her exit was already taken. She traveled out the door and into the hallway. The castle was still fairly new to her as she still hadn’t memorized the layout. She was about to reach the large front door when they suddenly opened.
A gray mare with a purple bowtie appeared. She recognized her as one of the musicians who played during Cranky’s wedding. She was still a bit irritated at Derpy, who locked her and her friends out just as they were reaching the town hall. Octavia? She thought.
The mare looked like she was going through a lot, and not just because of being in heat. She looked like she came back from a big fight. Her mane was a bit of a mess, she had a few visible bruises and a black eye.
“Can I help you?” Rainbow asked.
Octavia deadpanned at Rainbow Dash.
“Where. Is. the. Princess?” She said through her teeth.
Rainbow didn’t know why, but she felt scared as a filly.
“Umm…”
Author's Note
I had slight writer's block, so I whipped this up in the meantime.
Two foalnappers and a Stalker
Sometimes I wonder what happens while I’m unconscious. I do catch a few words moments after everything goes dark, but then I hear nothing and I have no idea how long time passes until I wake up. Like the time I was knocked out by that bunny when I first arrived or the time Rainbow Dash didn't give a flying feather and slammed right into me at full speed.
Currently, I have no idea where my body is being held. The last thing I recall is seeing Spitfire appearing from nowhere and fighting off every mare she could find. I felt drained after an experience like that.
Oh shit… I cheated on Octavia. Only a few hours and I already got in bed with another mare. Can it get any worse?
“Take this you piece of shit.”
I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. I held my hooves against it. I looked down at what was causing me that pain. I see small digits sticking out of my...hooves? Wait. These are hands… and they’re covered in a red liquid.
I looked to see the rest of me. I see clothing on me. I’m human again? Was I ever human to begin with? But How?
I don’t get to admire myself much longer because another sharp pain hits me on the side of my chest.
I fall down on my knees. I looked up at my assailant. He’s holding a knife, it's covered in the same red liquid.
All of a sudden it becomes harder to breathe. I struggle to get air into my lunges. My assailant looks at me in disappointment and walks off. Leaving me alone.
Where am I?
I felt myself coming back to my senses, slowly but surely. My vision was a bit blurry as I couldn’t see my surroundings properly. Everything looked smeared. My entire body felt numb for some reason. I tried to move my legs around, but I didn’t feel anything. I hoped my legs were in a position so that my blood wasn’t circulating and not something else.
I squinted my eyes. I could make out a yellow smudge moving in front of me. It wouldn’t take a detective to figure out who it was. What other gold-yellow colored pegasus would be here with me?
My vision shifted a few times. I couldn’t feel it, but I assumed that my head was being moved around. Spitfire was obviously trying to remove my mask but was having trouble doing it.
Then a weird sensation travels through my body and a loud pop and ringing follow. I heard Spitfire having an aha moment then a full-on victory laugh. Then soon after, my vision sharpened right up. The world around me becomes crystal clear. Even though it was behind the lends of the helmet.
I then felt my face feel loose after being squeezed by the helmet after so long. It didn’t come off but it was loose enough that it could wiggle around a bit.
Then all of a sudden I felt like I was run over by a carriage, then by a couple of earth ponies, and then a piano landing on me for comedic effect. I know because all of these things happened to me at some point or another. Now it really felt that I could not move at all.
“Almost got it!” I heard Spitfire say. "These are not easy to use."
I heard the sound of a metallic object clanking. It was making contact with my helmet as my left ear was next to it. I wanted to ask what exactly Spitfire was doing, but the pain of being run over and crushed stopped me from doing so.
“Now… here?” She said before hearing the sound of mechanical parts moving.
I could feel the air around me finally make contact with my fur. My mane was finally free as it makes a slight pop noise springing back into its original shape. I shift to sit up but then I then realize that I’m on my back and tied to a bed.
“How are you feeling?” Spitfire asked.
I looked up at her. The pain was slowly disappearing. She had a metallic object that resembled a hand on her right hoof. It retracted into what resembled an arm bracer.
What’s going on?
She smiled at me. I felt a cold shudder journey throughout my body. Her smile had no malicious intent behind it. No, it was a genuine smile. And that's what scared me.
“I bet you’re wondering how I got that thing off.” She said.
Silver Dusk and Gray Mist?
“Those two other mares.” She said in disgust. “They let me borrow this after some ‘convincing’ .” She said referring to the bracer on her right foreleg.
Wait. The helmet is off. I can get out of here now! I quickly focussed on where I wanted to be, but nothing happened. I tried again, but with no luck. I was still in the room.
Spitfire noticed my struggle and giggled. She reached over to a nightstand and grabbed a hand mirror. “This might help explain.” She showed me my reflection. I didn’t see anything wrong with me. Until I noticed that I didn’t have my scarf. I then felt naked.
Instead of my scarf being wrapped around my neck, there was a small black ring around it instead. It blends into my fur color for the most part. There were red crystals on it. It would be considered to be fancy jewelry for anypony who took a quick glance.
I don't like it.
“They said this will disable your ability to teleport in this setting, but that’s it,” Spitfire explained.
How do you know this and why didn’t Silver and Gray just use this in the first place? Wait, setting!?
Having an entire helmet to severely dampen my magic to the point that I was defenseless as a foal was going too far. And now this thing has different settings?
“Now, shall we get this date going?”
I looked at her in confusion. What was she talking about? I just woke up and I… oh no.
I looked around the entire room. It quickly became obvious that this was her room. On one side of the room, there were medals hanging around, a bunch of trophies, newspaper clippings of her receiving them. On another wall, there was a bunch of her wonderbolts stuff. And in a corner, there was some sort of makeshift shrine full of pictures of… me.
Oh, buck me.
Spitfire pulled my face towards hers and planted her lips on mine. I felt her tongue invade my mouth. She tried to pry my teeth apart to get in deeper, but I held shut. She got ticked off by this as she pushed her face harder into mine and to the point that her teeth were crashing into mine.
The pain of having out faced scrunched upon each other was getting to me and it didn’t look like she was going to stop unless I let her in. When I made the slightest opening between my teeth she forced her tongue through it and forced me to fully open for her to get in entirely. I felt her making contact with my own tongue. she began to play with it.
What felt like hours ended up being a few minutes as she finally pulled away. We both were gasping for air.
“You know? Let’s skip right to the fun stuff.” She said and pinned me down to the bed.
My stallionhood was already out in its full glory. Spitfire looked at it with hungry eyes.
“Ahem.” I hear a voice coming from my left.
Spitfire grew an annoyed look on her face. I looked at where the voice came from. My eyes shrank as I saw who it was. A familiar silver and gray-colored ponies.
“You said that you wouldn’t start without us,” Gray said irritated. “That was our agreement, correct?”
I heard a small grunt from Spitfire.
Wait? WHAT?
Silver and Gray both looked at me and grinned. I looked back and forth between the three. Spitfire sighed and waved the two over.
So, not only was Spitfire here but now these two have entered the picture. With them, my chances of escaping have decreased significantly.
Spitfire proceeded to gobble up my stallionhood. Her lips traveled all the way down to the base of my stallionhood. She didn't even stop when I felt myself hitting the back of her throat. Instead, she forced herself to take it all in. I could feel every movement of her tongue against me. Whether it went up, down, left, right, sideways, all of it. I felt completely different from when Octavia did it.
Silver and Gray teleported to each side of me. I looked at one then the other in glances. They both nodded to each other. My ears folded back in response. They both leaned closer to me and planted their lips on my cheeks.
Okay… this isn’t so bad.
Good.
But then they both bit down on my neck, causing me to accidentally kick Spitfire, who was between my legs. I sent her flying across the room and ended up against the wall. I wanted to apologize to her, but both mares took advantage of my vacant stallionhood. They both start licking it from each side. When they reached the tip, their tongues momentarily touched. If I wasn’t being forced to do this I would be enjoying the show.
Spitfire gets up and shoots a glare at me. She makes her way back and looks at the two mares who have taken her spot. She then looks back at me and grins. She flys over the bed and lands above my chest. She doesn’t stop there as she turns around, I was given a view of her tender flanks, and shoves her marehood at me.
I take the hint and start diving my tongue in. Her wings become erect, while my own haven’t, and starts panting. I do this for about a few minutes until the pressure starts to become too much for my stallionhood. I burst my load, however, I cant see since my eyes are blocked my Spitfire’s anus. I wonder how it would feel in there?
The mares stare at each other, I think, I still can’t see, for a few moments before all getting off me. They line up and nod at each other.
“Well, its time for the main course.” Silver said as she started to mount me.
Just get on with it.
She lowers herself over my stallionhood and inserted it into her marehood.
Oh!? You’re really tight!
“Thanks! I hope you like it.” She giggles at the compliment.
It feels so tight in her. I might not last very long due to her tightness. I slide in and out multiple times, the act by now is nothing new, but something about her makes me want to just stay inside her. Oh no, am I enjoying this?
I eye Spitfire and Gray having a mare-on-mare action. Again, if I wasn’t forced to do this I would be enjoying the show. They were kissing passionately as they were taking their sweet time. They probably didn’t want to just wait around for their turn. Gray caught me looking, she looked at Spitfire and tilted her head in my direction. Spitfire stood up and flicked her tail to the side, giving me a full view of her winking marehood.
OH BUCK!
Forgetting that I was being ridden by Silver my stallionhood pulsed harder due to the sight and ended up orgasming. Silver yelled and moaned in pleasure as she was being filled.
She falls off with a large smile on her face. I could see some of my seed leaking out of her. I turned back to see the two previous mares looking like they were having a game of rock paper scissors with their wings.
I've never thought of using them like that.
Gray and Spitfire tied for the first two rounds with rock and paper. Until the third round where Gray won with scissors. She threw a hoof in the air in victory. Spitfire stuck out her tongue at her. Gray then made her way to me and placed herself over me.
“It’s about time we got busy with each other.” She said.
And like I said before, I not looking forward to it.
She grinned as she started to insert my stallionhood into her. "We'll see about that." While she was nowhere near as tight as Silver she still had a fair amount of pressure to me. She began to side me in and out of her in a steady rhythm.
She held me down in order to prevent me from escaping. She chuckled a bit as she knew she had me trapped. Even if I did get her off me there would be no way of escaping out of the room. Spitfire is still here, even though she's currently using the metal hand to finger herself, so she can still fly after me.
“You have no idea... how much I’ve waited for this.” She said in between breaths.
I’m sure I have a good idea.
“I’m starting to regret giving you this new helmet.” She said caressing her hoof on the helmet-turned-collar.
Wait! This is a different one?
“Yeah, there was too much magic restriction on the other one, but this one can switch between different modes.” She explained while jumping up and down on me. It was weird, to be honest. She’s riding me while having a casual conversation with me. Kind of a mood killer.
Then, as if an internal switch flipped, she started to moan really loudly. Her wings became so erect that if any attempt to fold them would probably cause some muscle damage. She fell on top of me as she lost strength in her front legs to hold me down and her up.
I could feel the beat of her heart against my chest. It was going pretty fast, as well as her breathing. Her moans were really getting louder. Her flanks moving faster with every second passing by.
“Gah… ah ah, I’m so close.”
Already?
This is rape, I'm not even supposed to enjoy this, and if I somehow feel disappointed, then that’s saying something.
I soon start to feel my orgasm closing in. She's thrusting her rump against me at incredible speeds. This brought both of us closer to our climax. My stallion hood started to feel like it was burning.
With one final push, we both let out our moans of pleasure. Only that mine lasted less than a second because it still hurt to make any sound using my throat.
Like Silver, she slumped and then fell into a deep sleep. The same smile plastered on her face.
Without a second to lose, Spitfire tackled me off the bed. We both landed on the floor. She held me down. Her expression told me that she was done waiting.
“Ready?” She asked. Even though it wouldn’t matter what I said.
I was once again placed on my back and was mounted. Why do all the mares like to be on top? Her hooves were fumbling a bit trying to guide my stallionhood to her entrance. It missed a couple of times as it slipped as she was drenched down there.
“Shit… come on! Get in there!” She grunted in frustration.
This went on for a few minutes to the point that I was starting to become soft. Her face grew more and more frustrated. She looked like she was about to throw a fit. In fact, she was getting ready to do so.
She raised her hooves in the air ready to strike down. Unfortunately for me, I was under her.
Wait! No, don’t.
They came down, but then they quickly stopped halfway. She was staring at the metal bracer on her front right leg. A smile came across her face. The bracer suddenly extended and took the form of a hand.
“Oh… no,” I said.
“Oh yes!"
She then grabbed my stallion hood and started to give me a handjob to get me hard again. The hand was cold due to it being made of metal. I expected it to be painful, but due to Spitfire using it to pleasure herself it was lubricated. Once it was, she held my stallionhood in place while she lowered herself.
It felt really warm inside her. And I mean really warm, perhaps too warm. She started to slide my stallionhood in and out. The friction just increased the temperature inside her.
“You like that big boy?” She teased.
“Yes…” I slipped out.
Wait! What? I just admitted out loud that I was enjoying this. I tried to deny it, but I was giving in to the pleasure. Her insides just felt so good. I wanted to stay inside her forever.
But the only thing that was bothering me was that during these buck sessions, was that I was not in control. I was always the one being dominated. It was really hurting my pride as a male.
“Not... this time,” I said just before gathering my strength to push her on HER back.
She was surprised, to say the least, but when she realized that I wasn’t trying to escape, she grinned. Now I was the one in charge. I held onto her hind legs and used them as leverage as I started thrusting.
“Gah!”
Her eyes rolled to the back of her skull. I slammed my horse cock as hard as I could. The heat coming from her felt like I should have been burning my dick off, but I guess what little magic I had was preventing it from doing so.
In fact, I was smelling something burning. I looked and saw that the carpet she was on was starting to smoke.
Oh shit! I thought she was named after the plane, not because she could cause an actual fire!
I thought of pulling out and moving us off from the carpet, but then her hind legs wrapped themselves around me, preventing me from doing so. With the use of her legs, she forced me to keep moving.
“You’re not going anywhere, private!!!” She yelled in a commanding voice.
Her face was full of determination. She wanted me and she wanted me badly. The heat from her was becoming more intense. The amount of smoke coming under her was increasing.
“COME ON! IS THAT ALL YOU GOT?!” She yelled, which only raised the temperature even more.
Pleasure and heat were starting to become too much for me. If I kept going like this, she'd definitely start a fire. So, with one final thrust, I let whatever I had in me fill her womb.
“YESSSS!!!” She yelled as she came.
Her heavy breaths lightened up and she soon fell asleep. The smoke that was under her subsided. She laid there without a care in the world.
I stood there pondering on these past events. I just had sex with a bunch of mares who I wasn’t even in a relationship with, and now I’m most likely going to be a father to a bunch of fillies.
Touching the collar on my neck, I thought of various ways to get it off. Spitfire should have some tools laying around. Right?
Darting my eyes around the room looking for something useful. I saw the same trophies from earlier, the creepy shrine, and now the three mares sleeping. There was nothing here.
I walked towards the door and grabbed the door handle. Then I forgot that I have hooves and not hands, so it just slid right off.
I need a hand. I’m really starting to miss my hands.
Wait. A hand. I quickly made my way back to Spitfire, who was still sleeping and held her right front leg between my hooves. The metal bracer was right there. She used it to transform my helmet into this ridiculous collar. My magic was mostly freed but not completely.
I pulled on it. It would not budge. I used my hind legs to hold the end of Spitfire’s leg and pulled.
Come on. Get off of there you bit-
*POP*
I tumbled backward into the wall. I shot right up, realizing that, that noise might have woken the mares up. But they were still asleep.
Relaxing I took a look at the object in my hooves. It looked like a simple arm bracer. It was cylindrical shaped and had a metallic finish. Despite looking like metal, it didn’t weigh much.
There was a mirror in the corner of the room. I made my way over. There I got a better look at my collar. It was black with red jewels, they had a faint glow. So far it looked like nothing but a fancy dog collar. Then, on the left part of the collar, I spotted five small holes.
I then held the bracer and slid it over my left hoof. Or so I wished it did. I dropped it a few times before I finally got it on.
Now how does it-
*CLANK*
...work?
Without a second to spare I placed all five fingers into a hole (In the collar, not anywhere else). I heard a click and the collar expanded and my head was covered in the helmet again. Angry at myself I started again, the holes moved over to the side of the helmet. This time put four fingers. The helmet opened so that my mane was free.
Okay, not bad. How about three?
Then it retracted further so that the upper half of my face was showing. It looked like I was wearing a mouth mask. If I was in some post-apocalyptic desert world it would suit me. Not wanting to waste more time I placed two fingers. And the mouth mask turned back into the collar.
Back to where I started.
I took a deep breath and placed in one finger. The red jewels that had a soft glow dimmed out. Then I felt a rush of energy throughout my body. I smiled knowing what it was.
I looked back at the mares snoozing away. I looked at my new best friend before teleporting out of there.
When I opened my eyes I was greeted to a mess. There were sheets of music all over the floor, tables and chairs knocked over, and Vinyl was lodged into the ceiling by her horn.
“About time ya got here,” Vinyl spoke as if nothing was wrong.
“What… happened?” I asked.
“Did ya become somepony’s pet?” she said seeing the collar around my neck.
Fuck you.
Author's Note
This took a while. Because of writer's block and college.
I hoped you enjoyed.
“So… are ya gonna help me down now or are you just gonna keep on staring?” Vinyl, who somehow got herself lodged into the ceiling by her horn, asked me. “Because any day now would be nice.”
I don't have a single hoof passed the doorway and I’m already greeted with more trouble. I finally got away from the trio that held me captive. I was really hoping for some peace and quiet, but no. Now I got to deal with this.
I made my way to her, trying not to step on anything important. Who knows how Octavia would react if she found out that I stepped and ruined an unfinished workpiece.
“So… how did you end... up there?” I asked while picking up the various sheets of music.
“Uh, I kinda used the last of her expensive tea.” she sheepishly said. If there was one thing that made her angrier than ruining her music, it was getting into her personal statch. “And so, despite being injured from her fight with Spitfire, she calmly walked up to me and said ‘Shoryuken!’”
I looked at her, processing her story, and deducted that my life was literally Tartus. And any chance of a quiet life was gone.
“Can I get down now?”
Before I could answer I noticed that Octavia was nowhere to be found. She wasn’t here to greet or scowl me.
“Where’s... Octavia?”
“She left to see Princess Twilight so that she could press charges on Spitfire. Please don’t leave me here. My horn feels like it's about to pop out of my head.”
I sighed and finished cleaning below her. I made my way under her and grabbed her legs. I began to pull down.
“Ow ow ow, watch it Silent, unicorn horns are really sensitive!”
Despite that being said, I did no different than what I was doing before. I pulled and pulled, even twisting her, but I stopped because that would end up snapping her neck.
“Can you not… teleport?” I asked realizing she was a unicorn and had the potential to do so.
“Umm...no?”
I deadpan, even though she couldn’t see me. I still didn’t understand magic all that well, but if I could teleport, she could also. Right?
Before I could question anything further, my nose picked up on a familiar musk, and then a drop of liquid fell onto my face. I looked up and realized that I had a full view of her goods.
The mare’s scent was starting to get to me as my body began to react. My wings started to become erect, along with Jr. I couldn’t divert my eyes away from her winking marehood.
“Um… Silent?” she said, now getting nervous.
“So uh… whatcha need…?” Rainbow Dash said to the mare right in front of her. “Because you’ve been standing there for almost two hours… you.” Rainbow was trying her best to know which pony this was.
“Octavia,” Octavia said a bit offended that this Rainbow couldn’t remember her name.
“Right, I knew that. Sorry to tell you this, but you just missed her.”
Octavia felt her eye twitch.
“What do you mean, JUST. MISSED. HER?” She spoke through her teeth again.
Rainbow Dash was taken back from this mare’s response. There was something about her that felt off. She gave off a sort of aura that if you mess with her the wrong way, then you’re dead.
“Well, she was on her way to see somepony in a hurry, so I don’t think-”
“RAINBOW!” A voice called out to the rainbow mane pegasus.
“Oh thank Celestia she’s here,” Rainbow said internally.
It was Twilight, she looked like she had been in a race. Her mane was all messed up and sweaty, she was running out of breath, and she looked like she was going to pass out any second.
“I forgot to ask where Spitfire lives!” She shook her friend franticly.
This caught Octavia’s interest. Was it a coincidence that she was going to ask about Spitfire herself? She had her reason to ask the whereabouts of Spitfire, but why did the princess need to know?
“Calm down, Twilight.” Rainbow managed to set her friend down, “You mean to tell me that you spent an entire two hours looking for a pony without knowing where she lives?”
“I was in a hurry. Okay?” Twilight scoffed.
“Well, I do know, and not because I stalked before becoming a wonderbolt, but somepony is here asking for you.” Rainbow Dash pointed at the bruised earth pony.
Twilight gasped in horror at the sight that was presented before her. Through Twilight’s eyes, Octavia was clearly injured, she had bruises all around her body and even a black eye. To anypony else, her bruises were concealed by her dark coat.
“Oh no! What happened to you?” Twilight asked.
“I was assaulted by a pegasus by dragging me against my wall, ramming me into everything that was attached to it,” Octavia explained.
“RAINBOW!” Twilight accused the nearest pegasus.
“HEY!”
“Princess! I can assure you that it was not the element of loyalty.” Octavia said clearing up any miss understandings.
“Oh, sorry Rainbow Dash.” Twilight sheepishly apologized.
Rainbow Dash dismissed her friend’s apology by rolling her eyes. She wasn’t surprised by Twilight’s actions at all, but it didn’t make her any less offended.
“So who did this to you?”
“Spitfire.”
Soon Twilight would have a reason to believe that Rainbow Dash gave Octavia bruises.
I managed to get Vinyl free by teleporting both of us a few hooves away. However, luck would have it that I ended up on top of her. We had a few moments of awkward silence.
Vinyl decided to speak up first, probably because she knew that I wouldn’t. “S-so,” she stuttered out, “C-can you get o-off me? I have things to do in a short amount of t-time, even less time n-now since I’ve been stuck up on the ceiling since this m-morning.” She spoke, trying to avoid direct eye contact.
Now that I have a good look at her, she’s not wearing her shades. Much like her headphones, she keeps them on wherever she goes, even indoors. But now she’s not wearing either, so I now have a good look at her eyes. They were somewhere between red and purple.
“I like... your eyes,” I said without realizing it.
Vinyl’s face furiously turned red. She began to stutter and slur her words in denial. She began to say some ridiculous things about her eyes. Like how everypony thought she was some sort of vampony when they saw her eyes, how fillies and colts would run away in fear.
She kept blabbering on but I tuned her out because her scent was really starting to get to me. I looked down at the carpet below us. There was a dark damp spot on the carpet. My rock hard stallionhood throbbing there, ready to plunge.
“...and it’s not like I like you or anything.”
Are you done now?
I looked at her with a raised eyebrow. I then ignore her and focus on lining myself up.
“Wait NO!” She screams.
I ignore that as well. A voice at the back of my head is telling me to get on with it and oblige.
“Please don't.” She quietly begs, ”Why are you suddenly doing this, dude? ” A few tears started to escape her tear ducts. “I tried to hang out with you, but I wasn’t enough to keep ya around for long.” Her ears flattened.
What?
“And now you’re getting off by my musk. Am I just a hole to please yourself with?” Her icy tone replacing her sadness. “I wanted this, but not like this.” She looks away. "Just get on with it."
This snapped me back to reality. It’s true that I left the nightclub fairly early on because don’t like crowds. I then realize how much of an ass I was to do that. She tried to show how much fun she could be and bring me out of my shell, but I didn't even give her a chance.
I just spent most of the week trying to escape pony who wanted me to please them. And now I’m here doing the same thing.
I extract my metal hand and place three fingers in the holes in the collar, having it transform into its mouth mask form. It covers the lower half of my face, so it cuts off the musk and I return back to my senses.
I slowly get off her, she's trying to not look at me anymore. At the same time, I tuck my wings back in, as well as my ‘rod’. I offer a hoof to her. She takes a moment to acknowledge it. She takes a while to decide before taking it.
I bow my head to apologize since I can’t speak through the mask now. She smiles, a smile I’ve never seen her make, and she nuzzles herself against me.
“Look...I...uh,” She says putting a hoof under her chin, “I do want to do it, but I think I need some more time.” She continues.
I get it.
I nod in response. She gives me that same smile again. She walks away towards her room. I hear the door shut and lock. I'm left alone in the living room, the still messy living room.
I decide its time to go find Octavia. Vinyl did say that she went to go see Twilight. I shudder at the thought of going to Twilight’s. More questions to be asked. And what happens if she finds out I’m not an ordinary pony? To be honest I’m still not completely sure what I am. All I know is that I'm part of some sort of over-powered pony race. Riduculace.
But First I need my scarf. I feel very naked without it. Plus it would hide the collar. So I head to my closet and grab the first scarf that Rarity gave me. I need another one. Perhaps I can place an order for a few more since I have money to spend.
Damn. I should have asked Octavia to put an order for me when she asked.
“YOU LIE!!! YOU LIIIEEE!!!” Rainbow Dash screams at the grey pony.
Rainbow tried to give Octavia more bruises than she already had. Thankfully Twilight held her with magic. They had made their way to the council room. So that they could sit and discuss the issue.
“Listen, Octavia, who you’re accusing of all these heinous crimes sounds very unlikely. I’ve met Spitfire personally and she is not the kind of pony to actually do something like that.” Twilight spoke to the mare. She couldn’t believe it, how could somepony say something like that about the captain of the wonderbolts. Sure, Spitfire may say that she'll wreck you, but that's only to get the recruits motivated.
“Believe me, princess, she did this,” Octavia said growing frustrated that Twilight wouldn’t believe her.
Octavia was about to say something else, but Twilights stopped her by placing her hoof over her mouth. You could almost see the fumes radiating off Octavia’s head.
“Look, I’d love to help you right now, but I need to find Silent Night. And I don’t think you’ll be able to help with that.” Twilight told her.
Octavia deadpan the princess.
“Wot?”
“Let’s not be so dismissive here my former student.” A new voice spoke suddenly.
All three mares jumped in surprise or would have if Rainbow Dash wasn’t still being held in Twilight’s magical grip. Instead only the two of them jumped. Rainbow could only jitter a bit.
Twilight franticly turned her head multiple times in different directions to find the source of the voice. When she finally did she was greeted by the sight of her former mentor, Princess Celestia, with Princess Luna next to her.
“Princess I-I D-didn’t know you would be v-visiting.” Twilight stuttered to get her words out. Equestria’s rulers were here and hadn’t prepared anything to eat or drink.
“Whaaaat? I’m sure I sent you a letter ahead of time.” The princess of the sun said in a funny tone. Celestia knew Twilight far too well and knew she wouldn’t catch on to her little joke.
Celestia quickly tossed a letter behind Twilight without her seeing. “In fact, it’s right there.” She said pointing her hoof at said letter.
Twilight turned around and picked up the letter. “That couldn’t be! I’ve been checking the mail at least 20 times every hour!” Twilight panicked as she couldn’t believe she had missed getting a letter FROM THE PRINCESS!!! Twilight curled up into a ball and started to go off in a ramble. This caused Celestia to start chuckling.
"No. No, that isn't possible. I'm a failer despite all I've done." Twilight whispered to herself.
Celestia then couldn't hold it in burst out laughing. Since everypony was dealing with their estrus she had almost no pony to chat with, aside from her sister. So when she decided to visit Twilight to ask why the mysterious pony had not appeared before them, she thought it was a good idea to give her former student a little scare.
“Sister, I think you’re little jest has gone far enough. Look what it’s done to poor Twilight,” Luna said.
Luna was not on board with the prank. She told her sister that it would be unwise and a waste of time, but no, Celestia insisted on the prank.
“Wait! it was just a prank?” Twilight said in disbelief.
“Of course Twilight. I just wanted to have a little bit of fun. It’s been dull as of late.” Celestia explained. Celestia finally stopped laughing and fixed her posture. “Well, I’ll get to the point. Why hasn’t this stallion you’ve written about come to Canterlot yet?” She asked.
Twilight darted her eyes left and right to avoid eye contact with the princess. She scanned around her brain to come up with a legitimate excuse. “W-well I-I tried to get h-him to,” She stuttered, “but he’s avoided every confrontation, it’s like he disappears into thin air.” Twilight started to become a nervous wreck again.
Luna shot her sister a glare. He turned her attention to the purple mare. “Twilight, please calm down. It is alright if he is not here right now. It’s not like we’re going to punish you for it.” Luna reassured Twilight.”
Twilight was taking deep breaths. Her chest expanded more than it should have, but no pony was going to tell her otherwise right now. When her breathing returned to a normal pace she finally spoke.
“Apologies Princesses. As I said, every confrontation with Silent Night ended in him disappearing.”
“So, like Laughter?”
“No… I think.”
“So tell us. What is he like?” Celestia asked after calming down from her little ‘joke’.
Octavia opened her mouth to speak, but Twilight spoke before she could.
“Well, he’s a dark-coated pegasus with a black mane and purple eyes.” She began to describe his physical appearance. She also told them that he had a tendency to always end up unconscious. Luna flinched at this but said nothing.
Twilight continued on to explain how she came to meet him. From when Fluttershy found him unconscious to living with her for a short while. After that, she had lost track of him after that. He somehow went off the radar. When he did appear again she found out that he was working as a construction worker and then as a member of the weather team. Then he ended up in the hospital after the incident at the wonderbolts show.
“So, currently I have no idea where he is at the moment.” She concluded.
Octavia, on the other hoof, couldn’t believe she was being ignored. She couldn’t believe that Twilight had forgotten that Silent was living with her and that he was her coltfriend. She might as well let herself out. They wouldn’t even notice her if she did.
Wait. Did she even know? Now that she thought about it, she's never spoken of being in a relationship unless it came up, which was rarely, and Silent almost never talks. Octavia mentally apologized to Twilight. After all, she didn't say it out loud either.
“You know what? NO! No, I won’t be ignored! ” She walked right up to Twilight’s face. “Listen here, Princess, and listen to me now. I came here to seek help and you’ve done nothing of the sort.” She jabbed Twilight’s chest with her hoof.
Twilight scoffed, “I’m sorry I can’t help you right now because I have my own problems on finding a stallion that doesn’t stay in one place for long!” Twilight was starting to get irritated with Octavia.
“Twilight Sparkle! I thought we were over this” Celestia’s usual motherly tone was replaced with an authoritative one. “Silent Night is the least of our worries right now. He will show up sooner or later as you’ve described.” Twilight jumped a bit from the sun princess’s shift in tone. “Right now somepony is asking for your help.”
“And who knows? She might even know the whereabouts of Silent Night.” Luna added.
Celestia looked over at Octavia. Her eyes shrunk when she noticed Octavia’s bruises. She mentally scowled herself for not noticing the gray mare’s injuries earlier. Celestia walked up to Octavia. Octavia was unsure what to say or do. Celestia closed her eyes and her horn began to glow yellow. Octavia’s body was then developed in the same glow and in an instant her injures disappeared.
“There you are my little pony.” Celestia gave her a smile.
Octavia was lost of words. She was shocked to see that the princess herself had healed all of her injuries. Every time she attempted to speak she would stammer her words. The princess gave her a caring smile. This calmed Octavia down a bit.
“Thank you.” She was finally able to respond.
“Now, you wouldn’t happen to know Silent Night?” Luna asked. Her voice seemed to have grown concerned for some reason.
“W-well I certainly hope so.” She said directing her sarcastic voice at Twilight.
“Oh? Why is that?”
“Because he’s my special somepony.”
Now both princesses were looking at Twilight. Twilight let out a laugh while her eye twitched for a few moments before it died down in shame. Twilight was now seconds from breaking. How could she have known that? Her conversation with Silent’s living arrangements never mentioned where he was living.
Flashback.
"Here..." Silent Spoke in a low voice.
"And where is here?" Twilight asked
"Ponyville"
"Augh, that's not what I mean, where in Ponyville?"
"Here..."
"You're not making any sense"
"...no?"
They continued going back and forth until she was the only one speaking. It was only when she took a breather did she finally notice, the stallion was nowhere to be seen. She turned around and was shocked to see that he was standing right next to her.
"AH! Will, you stop doing that!" she blurted out.
"Doing what?" He asked.
Then, Pinkie appeared and exploded into confetti. She told him to follow her home, but he decided to go in the opposite direction. He somehow disappeared again, leaving her alone.
“Please! Tell me.” It was Luna who spoke again, begging now.
“Lulu,” Celestia spoke softly.
“We, well, didn’t meet in the best of terms,” Octavia told the princess of the night. Which caused Luna to raise an eyebrow. “He landed on top of me…” She began to tell her tail. How he suddenly landed on top of her. She scowled him for not watching where he was landing. After that, they met a few more times before asking him to move in with her.
She was drawn by the aura of another musician and it was coming from him. Despite it not being his prime talent he was fairly talented with a cello. When she heard that he was bran new in town she had to seize that moment.
But when she mentioned that he had amnesia, Luna pressed her with even more questions.
“Tell us, please! Did he have anything on him?” Luna was now acting even more strangely.
Why was Luna asking about a pony she's supposedly never met? Both Octavia and Twilight were accumulating questions of their own. Celestia on the other hoof looks more concerned about her sister than the pony in question.
“N-no. He didn’t have anything on him at the time.” Octavia's ears folded back showing that she was feeling uneasy. “Besides I’m sure he’s bound to appear at any moment. He does have the tendency to pop back in after being away for so long.”
WHY CAN’T I FIND THE CASTLE!?
I’m soring above Ponyville and I just spent 20 minutes looking for a purple structure that stands out like a sore thumb. I turn to see it, but when I make my way towards it, somehow I completely miss it. I still don’t understand how and frankly I’ve given up on figuring out why.
Okay, let’s try this. If teleporting doesn’t work, then I don’t know what else to do.
I’ve been to the castle before, but I’ve only been to a few places in it. I can either safely teleport to a place I’ve been before or I can teleport anywhere with the risk of having no control over how I land. So hopefully where ever I’ve been, she’ll be there. If not, then I hope the guards can forgive me.
Does Twilight even have any guards?
I close my eyes and teleport in. When I open them I find myself at the top of the map-table room. From here I see Octavia with four other ponies. One of which is Twilight Sparkle and Rainbow Dash, but the other two I don’t recognize. However, my instincts are telling me they’re the other princesses. Probably because of them being alicorns as well. Or the fact that they're straight out wearing crowns. They don’t seem to have noticed me yet.
Octavia is telling them about how we met. Twilight is soaking it all in, as well as the white one. But the dark blue one seems different. Like she’s really concerned about something my tail. As time goes on she grows more and more concerned. Does she somehow know me? But that can't be. I've never been here before.
“...He does have the tendency to drop back in after being away for so long.” Octavia says as she wraps things up.
… I guess I should do just that.
I jump down from where I was. I use my wings to slow my descent. Four of the mares jump in surprise. Rainbow Dash appears to have fallen asleep. but she couldn't have jumped anywhere if she wanted to, as she's locked in place by Twilight's magic.
“See?” Octavia points her hoof at me, proving her statement from earlier.
“Lunar?” a soft voice calls out.
I face Octavia and she gives nuzzles herself against me. I turn my head to see if anypony responded to that name. Perhaps I didn't notice somepony else in the room because they were hidden? However, it was still just me and the five mares. I then direct my attention to the one who called out for this ‘Lunar’. It’s the dark-blue princess. She calls the name again. I give her a confused look. She calls the name a third time, but this time her voice was breaking. I point a hoof at me to state if she was referring to me.
"Lu-..." She begins to say again as a single drop forms in her eye. "... -nar?" The dark-blue princess starts to break down in tears.
Umm… What?
Author's Note
This took a while. I hope it was worth the wait and that you're enjoying the story. I'm going to wrap this story up soon. I've already gotten what I've wanted to be done in this story already.
It's not the end for Silent for those who are still interested.
A small reminder and hint. This story takes place during season 5. As that was the current season when this story was first written.
“Lunar, please. Thee rememb'r us, correct?”
Those were the last word that Luna, the dark-blue alicorn princess said to me. Who was this ‘Lunar” she kept referring me as? The white princess didn’t say much as she dismissed both herself and her sister. However, before leaving she told me that she would be waiting for me after estrus week was over.
Whoever Lunar was, the resemblance between us was haunting enough to make Luna believe I was him. There’s no other explanation, right? Twilight said she would research the matter later when the week was over.
Both Octavia and I were heading back home. We had left the castle a few minutes after the princesses had left.
“Well, I never thought we’d have an audience with the princesses!” Exclaimed Octavia, who was still a bit excited from the experience. She had apparently forgotten what she was there for in the first place. “Even though it ended on a low note.”
I nodded in agreement and she chuckled a bit.
“Still, I wonder who this Lunar was to the princess.” Our house appeared ahead and she stopped talking all of a sudden. She squinted her eyes at the house.
“Octavia?” I asked.
“It’s quiet.” She placed her hoof over my mouth. She darted her eyes in both directions and then looked at me. “Too quiet.”
I raised an eyebrow before realizing why she was suspicious of the lack of noise. Even though it was dark out and mostly everypony was indoors sleeping. There was usually one pony who was awake like an owl. Vinyl. She would usually be up getting ready for a gig at a night club, but when there wasn’t any, she would be home in her room working on something new. Despite setting up a sound barrier, you could still feel the vibrations from the bass of her music.
“You wouldn’t happen to know where Vinyl is, do you?” She asked in a whisper.
“Last I… saw her…, was home. Then I… went to find...you.” I told her.
“Then there’s something really wrong. Vinyl should be up playing her music.”
Then let’s go inside then.
I wrapped one of my wings around her. I could see her blush from the corner of my eyes. “Hang… on to… your lunch.” And I teleported us into the living room.
Octavia stumbled a bit, she looked like she was going to puke. I couldn’t blame her as I still need to practice teleporting somepony with me.
“Uhh… look for Vinyl…*Hurk*.”
I look around to see the house. Everything was cleaned up from earlier today. The sofa is sitting upright, the curtains are closed, and all of Octavia’s music sheets are stacked nicely. There doesn’t seem to be anything out of place.
Hello Silent.
I looked over to see Gray Mist sitting down on the previously empty sofa. I had no desire to see her nor Silver Dusk ever again. Not after what she and the rest of her damn village did to me. I really want to get back at them in some way.
What do you want?
Is that really a way to talk to your mare?
You are not MY mare. I wasn’t interested then and I’m not starting now.
Are you going to abandon your foal?
This had me taken back a bit. I had forgotten that there was a likely chance that she was or is going to be pregnant. Was I really about to neglect a child of mine? Even if it wasn’t consensual.
“Well, I’m here to talk about future plans.” She started to talk out loud. This caught Octavia’s attention as she hadn’t noticed Gray Mist.
“You,” Octavia said with disgust. “How dare you show your face back here.”
“What? I’m here on an innocent visit.” She said without missing a beat.
“Oh don’t play with me. I’m not stupid. I know what you’ve done.” Octavia looked like she was ready to kill. “I recognized your musk coming off of him. Along with your other friend and Spitfire. Oh! That’s what I forgot earlier.”
This caught me off guard. Could she really smell them off me? If so then she could smell the other hundred mares too? Or was she only smelling them because they were the most recent?
“Hm, I’ve underestimated you. Okay, you got me. I’m here to talk to Silent about his foals.” Gray gave Octavia a smile to tick her off. “After all it would be terrible if they grew up thinking they weren’t wanted.” She said frowning.
“Why you-!”
I extended my hoof, blocking Octavia from going any further. From fighting Spitfire to meeting up with the rulers of Equestria, it’s safe to say that she’s already had enough excitement for one day. Besides, the living room was just cleaned up.
“What… do you… want.”
“Well, I was hoping that we could set up some arrangments for when the foals are born.”
“...go on.”
“For starters, they need their father present for optimal growth, both physically and mentally...”
She continued on, explaining that if I wasn’t there then my children would build ‘daddy issues’. They could range from sudden bursts of sadness to hunting me down. By simply being there they would grow up normally. Normally by their standards.
Even after all of that I still wasn’t sure if she was lying or telling the truth. She sounds like she is, but after all, that has happened, I don’t want to trust her.
“Give me… time to… think about it...over.” I said.
“...Fine, but be sure to have an answer within eleven months.” She said disappointed with a slight hint of annoyance.
She got off the couch and teleported away. Leaving me and Octavia alone.
“Oh, by the way. I knocked your other mare out. But don’t worry she’ll be up in a few minutes.” She said popping back in before leaving again.
“VINYL!”
Octavia quickly left the room to go check on Vinyl. Again I was left alone in the living room. I decided to sit down where Gray was previously. The seat was warm despite looking like she was the only here for a few moments. At least I hope it was warmed by her body heat and not by something else.
Tick-tick-tick*
The ticking made by the clock, which had a crack running across its face, was very noticeable due to the absence of any noise. The clock read 1:48. I looked around the room again as there was nothing else here to do. I was alone, but I didn’t feel bothered by it. I wonder if that’s a problem.
It’s late. I should head to bed now. This nightmare is almost over.
I got up and made my way to my room. I passed Octavia’s room and I could hear both mares talking. It seems like Gray just chucked Vinyl into whichever room. Being the gentleman, or colt, I minded my own business and continued to walk towards my room.
Who am I kidding?
I pressed my ear lightly against the wall. It seemed that Vinyl was awake now.
“Are you sure you’re fine?” Octavia asked.
“Yes! For the last time, I am.” Vinyl sounded like she was getting annoyed.
“Well, you can’t blame me for being worried!”
Vinyl mumbled something but I couldn’t hear due to the door and how low she was speaking.
“Excuse me what?” She exclaimed.
“Nothing!” Vinyl shot back.
VInyl started grunting. She said something about it only being Octavia that cared. That no pony else would be wondering about her or even care how she felt. When Octavia tried telling that Vinyl had fans that care she dejected. That they cared about DJ-Pon3, not VInyl Scratch.
This is where I decided I should stop eavesdropping. So I continued making my way away to my room. The hallway appeared to be so long all of a sudden. Almost as if my door was moving away from me. But eventually, I did reach it. I turned the knob and entered.
My room was left untouched. My bedsheets were still stained from the… ‘love-juice’ Octavia and I produced from that night. Best to replace them now in fact. No pony wants to sleep in dirty sheets.
Come to think of it. How long has it been exactly?
I pull on the corner of the bed. The sheets are easily removed. I drag them to the corner of the room so I see them when I wake up in the morning. I head over to the closet where the spare sheets are. I picked them up and take them to the now bare mattress. A problem quickly presents itself. How do I set them on the bed? Pulling them off is easy, but getting them on is a bit difficult with hooves. had I been a unicorn I would have had no problem, but I'm not.
An Idea hits me. I have a hand now. Sort of.
clank*
The digits extend to form a hand. I place the fitted sheet over the mattress, so then I pull and connect one corner to the mattress to it. I make my way over to the opposite side and pull there. Only to have the previous corner come loose. Annoyed, I make my way over and pull it back, and the other corner comes loose as well.
This isn’t going to be as easy as I thought.
And so I spent about 30 minutes trying to place the fitted sheet onto the mattress. When I finally did I looked over at the rest and decided that my natural coat and scarf were enough to keep me warm tonight.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Asked Octavia to Vinyl. After finding her dazed she tended to her friend. Vinyl insisted that she was fine, but Octavia could tell she was, but something else was bothering her. When pressed she revealed that she was feeling jealous of her’s and Silent’s relationship.
Vinyl tried not to think into it too much, but having them live under the same roof was not helping. She noticed Octavia acting more energetic, more outgoing, more… sweet. Being with Silent changed her, despite him being distant to others. While he was an odd choice he did make an effort to act like a gentlecolt when he needed to be.
Vinyl was suddenly starting to question own relationships with the various ponies around her. Only to find out that she had no pony to interact the same way as those two. Herds were a thing, so the thought that she could build a relationship with Silent from scratch. Her first attempt failed as he didn’t even stick around. He left before she could really get the party started.
She tried to come up with something else, but then all of a sudden these two mares come in and tell him he has to reproduce with hundreds of other mares. Yeah, she knew, she had accidentally left a recording device on and she heard everything. She couldn't help but listen in to their conversation.
Then estrus week came. She heard both of them going at it. And then all of a sudden he disappears for a few days. Comes back and he’s covered in the scent of random mares. This made her heart sink. Then he’s on top of her, ready to mate again.
Octavia was shocked to hear all of this. She was glad that Vinyl was able to knock some sense into Silent, but she also felt guilty. Guilty because she didn’t notice how her best friend felt.
“And the worst part is, I regret stopping him.” Vinyl said, now look down. Her shades long removed to wipe away the tears.
“I think we can come up with some sort of compromise,” Octavia told her.
“B-but I don’t want to get-” Vinyl managed to say, but had her mouth covered up. Octavia whispered something into her hear, causing her to massively blush.
I feel cold.
It seems I should have just finished putting the rest on. But I was already in a comfortable position and close to falling asleep. Getting up now would be a waste.
click*
I hear my door lock unlock, followed by the sound of my door opening. The clopping sounds of hooves against the floor slowly bring me out of my slumber. And by the sound of things, its more than one pony. My heart starts beating.
Oh no. It’s too early for it to be them.
“Silent.” A feminine whisper calls my name. I ease up as I recognize who it is.
“I’m not too sure about this.” I hear the other whispering. The uneasiness of her voice makes me wonder what Octavia is planning.
Having my curiosity get the better of me, I turn around. Octavia and Vinyl are both here, but even though the room is dark, I can tell that there’s something different about Vinyl. She’s acting all sheepishly.
“Silent?” Octavia call me again. “I’m sorry to wake you up after all you’ve been through, but I just had a chat with Vinyl.”
My blood goes cold. The room suddenly gets darker for me. My mind starts to replay all that had happened earlier today.
“She told me about what happened earlier today between you two.” I start panicking a bit. What’s she going to do? “Don’t worry, I’m not angry at you.”
This calms me down. If she’s not here to kill me. Then, what? I look over at Vinyl, who is fiddling with her hooves. My eyes have now adjusted enough to the dark that I see that she had her mane done. It’s now sleek instead of its usual wild party shape.
“What’s… this then?” I asked.
“Vinyl had been feeling left out as of late.” She said looking over at her. “She has no pony to be with. The ones that are interested only want to be with DJ-Pon3, not Vinyl Scratch, the mare under the glasses.”
Vinyl is trying not to look this way, but I catch her eye for brief moments.
“She has been denying her feeling for some time now. She won’t say for how long, but It’s safe to assume that she can’t keep them in now.” Her face and voice have now changed tone. ”So as the lead mare, I decided to add her into our herd. A proper one.” She pulls Vinyl closer to us. “Let’s give her a warm welcome. Shall we?”
Our lips connect. She invites herself into my mouth and I gladly welcome her. Her breathing gets heavier as the kiss goes on. She takes quick gasps of air as she doesn’t want us to be separated for long, and neither do I.
Wait, what was that about being the lead mare? I need to pay more close attention to these things.
Our tongues wrap themselves around each other. Truth be told, my kissing has improved quite a bit. Even though by unwilling means. Still, something good came out of it.
I open one eye to see if Vinyl is still here, and to my surprise, she’s actually moved closer to us. She appears to be intrigued by our kiss. She’s soaking it all in. I chuckle a bit and Octavia catches on. She looks at Vinyl.
“Want to give it a go?”
Vinyl blushes and slowly nods. Octavia backs away to let Vinyl move in. Vinyl takes her spot.
“I’ve never done this before, so don’t make fun of me.” She closes the gap between us. “Or be disappointed.” She whispers embarrassed before leaning in for the kiss.
When she planted her lips she didn’t do any tongue but something felt different, it tasted different. It was not to say it was unpleasant, instead, it was the opposite. I never realized it until now, but whenever I kissed somepony, or was forced to, I could pick up a faint flavor unique to them. For Octavia, it was black tea, but it was there even when she hadn’t drunk anything. When I kissed Spitfire, or she kissed me, it was hot pepper. For her, it was blue raspberry with a bit of a tingle added in. It was a pleasant taste.
I wonder what my flavor is?
Vinyl decided that she needed a breather, so she broke the kiss and took a few deep breaths. We never broke eye contact though. She appeared to see if I enjoyed it or not through my expression. Whatever she saw, she decided that it wasn’t enough, so she put a determined look and tried again. This time she smashed our lips together and stuck her tongue in. It caught me off guard, to say the least.
I wasn’t going to let her be the one who took charge. So I wrapped my hooves around her and pulled her even closer to me. She let out a small yelp as a result, but she resumed kissing, So I decided it was time I used my tongue. When she realized this, she went to eleven. Octavia could be heard giggling. Apparently she was finding this cute.
“Alright, I believe its time for her to get warmed up. Don’t you agree?” Octavia said slurring her words.
She instructed Vinyl to move to the edge of the bed where the bed frame and wall touched and to get on her back. She obeyed as instructed. Octavia then told her to spread her legs for me. When she said that, I knew what was happening. I was going to eat her out. Not my most favorite thing to do, but am I really going to complain?
“Go on Silent, she’s ready.”
You know, you’re not acting very ladylike. And for whatever reason, I’m enjoying this part of you.
I got closer to Vinyl’s silt, which was winking with anticipation. I went in and started to go at it, Vinyl immediately started to yell and moan in pleasure. I was only licking around her folds and she was reacting like this already?
“G-go d-deeper.” She struggled to say.
I obliged to do so and plunged my tongue into her. She gasped deeply as I did so. I retracted, much to her disapproval, and entered her again, to which she happily accepted. I repeated this motion a few times over. I felt her walls clamping down on my tongue, she was close to climaxing.
“S-Silent, I’m s-so close.”
“Oh? So soon?” Octavia said in surprise. “I wonder if you’re a squirter.”
“Tavi~”
Then her walls felt like they were trying to pull me in even deeper as she started to cum. Vinyl started to scream. I felt myself get drenched in some liquid. If I had to guess, it probably came from Vinyl.
“Oh, so you are!”
Well, that solves that.
Vinyl collapsed as she could no longer hold herself up. Octavia stroked Vinyl’s mane as she recovered. I could here Vinyl taking deep breaths of air. This really felt different compared to previous sessions.
I looked down at myself to see that I was hard as a rock. My stallionhood was throbbing. Octavia was eyeing it like a hawk would when it saw its prey. She looks back at Vinyl, it didn’t seem like she was going to recover for at least a few more minutes.
“Poor thing, I take care of you,” Octavia said seductively.
She positioned herself to the left of me and took it in one swift move. I felt going past her tongue and straight down into her soft throat. I felt the tip of my stallionhood hit the back of her throat before it went down her esophagus. I still had no idea how she could take it all in. but again. Who am I to complain?
“Gah-, well I think it’s enough for now.”
Not going to finish?
“Don’t give me that look. After all, it would be a waste right now. Vinyl seems to be coming around now.”
Vinyl was indeed coming around. She had a bit of a dazed look, but it would disappear in a while. She looked straight at my stallionhood. She looked like she couldn’t remove her eyes from it. I could see her tail flicking in anticipation.
“Well Vinyl, are you ready?” Octavia asked.
VInyl nodded in response, still not removing her eyes from my member. She looked at it for a few moments before turning around and backing herself toward my stallionhood. Then I remembered something from earlier.
Wait, she said she didn’t want to get pregnant?
Octavia caught on my confused stare.
“I know what you’re thinking Silent. Don’t worry we’re not going through the front. Instead, we’ll be using the back door. I hope you don’t mind.”
I looked at her and then to VInyl, who looked back sheepishly. Was this really the solution? Well, I did wonder what it would feel like to go through the back door before. I guess this is my chance to find out now.
I reached out and activated my metal hand. I messed her mane, returning it back to its original form.
“I… don’t mind,” I said.
“I’m not going to question where you got that.. thing, but… thanks.”
Vinyl resumed backing up and then lowered rump. Octavia held Vinyl’s tail to the side. She lined her tail hole up to the tip of my stallionhood. They both soon made contact with each other. Vinyl took a deep breath and then pushed down. There was some resistance, but with my blowjob from earlier, it didn’t take much more.
“Gah-! Oh my Celestia!”
It definitely felt different than going into the other hole. Her entrance was really the only part of her holding onto me. I could tell that Vinyl was struggling a bit.
“Hah-, it really hurts. Tavi, I don’t think you did a good job at it.”
“I did a fine job, thank you very much. You’re just not accustomed to taking it up there.”
Vinyl responded by grunting at her and lowering herself even further down my rod. I could feel myself rubbing against the walls of her anus. If felt like silk in some strange way. I could feel going in deeper. Soon enough, my entire length was inside her.
“Finally, it’s in,” Vinyl said stopping for air.
“Well, it’s only the begging.”
Vinyl groan at that.
“You… don’t need to… do this if… you don’t… want to.” I said.
“No, no. I want this. I’m doing this on my own accord.”
She then started moving again, only this time she was lifting herself up. As soon as my medial ring was visible she backed down again. She repeated this pattern for a while until she got used to me. As soon as she was comfortable she sped up. I could feel her fluid from her vagina leaking out and traveling down on me.
“Gah. How are you not cumming?”
“I know right? Any other stallion would have instantly climaxed by now.” Octavia agreed.
“...”
“I can’t do this much longer. My strength is fading.”
I was nowhere close to climaxing. So in a single move, I changed our positions. Now she was on her chest with her front legs extended out and her rump high in the air. Now it was my turn to do the work. I started thrusting my stallionhood deep into her anus. She moaned in response.
I looked over at Octavia and saw that she was rubbing herself. She was turned on by the sight in front of her that she looked like she wet the bed.
I continued over to Vinyl, who was lost for words. Every attempt to speak failed. She suddenly yelled. I was confused at first but then quickly realized that she was cumming. I didn’t stop, however. I kept going. I was having a bit of trouble balancing my self as my wings were erect.
I could now clearly hear the sound of me entering and leaving her asshole. The sound echoed across the room, along with Vinyl’s moaning.
Then something was starting to flash, lighting up the room. I quickly pinpointed the source of the flashing. It was coming from Vinyl’s horn. Octavia also takes notice as she looks at it in awe.
“I’m gonna- gah!”
In an instant, sparks came flying out of her horn. Some were small while others were as large as her head. They felt tingly when they touched you. Some of them somehow got into my mouth. They tasted like blue raspberry, like when I was kissing her, but the taste was more pleasant.
“That… was awesome.” Vinyl said panting.
“My goodness, what was that VInyl?” Octavia asked.
“Who cares? That was awesome!” She told her. She looked back at me. “Let’s do that again.”
Octavia protested but her voice was tuned out. I continued to rut her ass. Since she was still sensitive from before, her horn quickly began to spark up again. I sped up again. Thanks to my stamina I was nowhere close to cramping up, but I was close to climaxing.
“Vinyl… I’m about... to-”
“I-inside… d-do it inside. Cum in my ass.”
I released my seed deep inside her. At the same time, she also had her own orgasm and her horn let out sparks like previously, but they were a lot more intense. I could feel her anal cavity contracting around me somewhat.
Can it do that?
I plant the last of my seed into her. Even though nothing would come from it. All I know for sure was that I was out of breath and so was Vinyl. We both collapsed.
“Dude… rad.” She said before passing out.
Now it was only Octavia and I left. I looked over at her to see that she was acting a bit off. She was slightly trembling. I could tell that she was trying to keep herself still. She was covered by the sparks from Vinyl. It looked like snow had built up on top of her.
“Octavia…?” I called out to her.
She flinched at the call of her name. She looked at me with shrunken pupils. I was taken back a bit, but before I could properly react I was assaulted by a gray blur. The speed it was going at caused me to fall off the bed. I looked up and saw that it was Octavia.
“We still have a few more… days left,” She said.
“What…?”
“MY.TURN.” She said pressing her muzzle to mine.
Oh no.
Meanwhile far away from Ponyville. A princess was looking up at a wall in her private chambers. She wasn’t just staring at the wall its self, but what was on it. She had spent most of her night when she wasn’t dream scaping looking at it. Painfully
The thing she was looking at was a portrait. A portrait usually is hidden behind a tapestry. It showed the image of two ponies. One was the princess Luna herself and the other pony was a colt of about 13 years. Both were wearing specially made royal armor. It was brought here at her request when she returned from being freed from both the moon and Nightmare Moon.
“Lunar, don’t you remember me? Has't thee f'rgotten?” She said expecting the portrait to respond. When it failed to do so, tears started to travel down her face and fall onto the floor.
Outside her room stood her sister. Celestia was saddened to see her sister like this. She did not expect to see her like this again. It was heartbreaking when it happened. She had tried to talk to Luna, but she refused to listen to her sister.
“It just couldn’t be…”
She sighed and left to retire. Luna truly believed that Lunar and Silent Night were one and the same.
Unknow to even them, a purple unicorn with a light blue streak down her purple mane and tail. There was a scroll in front of her. It contained an old spell but was having trouble at the moment due to her heat. A spell that would play a major role in her plan to get revenge against the purple alicorn and her friends. No pony and she meant no pony would stop her.
Author's Note
I hope you enjoyed. I still got one more chapter to wrap this up.
Until then, stay safe.
Just as fast as it started, estrus week had come to an end. Stallions were just arriving from either by air or by train from who knows where. The ones that stayed behind were being submitted to the hospital. Many mares were apologizing to their stallions after realizing what they had done. Of course, the stallions forgave them as they knew what they had gotten themselves into.
In eleven months or so, Ponyville would see the results of what happened.
What about me? Well, I’m still recovering from my nights with Octavia and Vinyl. I’m currently in my room with a pack of ice on my nether region. Even with my advanced healing I still needed some time to recover. The window curtains are closed, so the room is dark, but my eyes are well adjusted so that I can see my surroundings.
Strangely enough, I haven’t seen or heard from Spitfire. She never appeared to tell if she was pregnant or not, as Silver and Gray did. I still don’t know how to respond to them. Even so, I still have plenty of time.
Okay, let’s try this one more time.
I slowly roll off my bed. I’ve been confined to my bed since this morning. I’m pretty sure my pelvis shattered at some point. Because of that, I've been in bed waiting for it to heal. It's been long enough, right? I placed one of my hind legs down. This was the moment of truth, either I’m fully healed or I’m about to have the worst pain that would rival that of getting kicked in the family jewels. I quickly rolled over so that I was on all four.
I had my eyes closed and waited for the pain to kick in. Seconds went by, even though they felt like hours. But nothing happened. I let out a sigh of relief. I was thankful for this healing ability.
About time. I know I like to sleep in late, but its almost dusk. Lilly?
The small gray filly appeared. She had returned almost immediately once estrus week was over. She didn't tell us where she was though. For all I knew, she could have been hiding in someponies basement.
“You called?” She said cheerfully.
Can you let Octavia and Vinyl know I’m up and ready?
“Sure!”
She was gone in a flash. I headed towards the door. I decided not to teleport while I was in the house. Don’t want to appear in front of Octavia while she’s carrying her tea. I traveled through the hallway and into the split living room. There, Octavia was practicing her cello and Vinyl, surprisingly, not doing anything. She was instead laying on the couch face down with her face buried in a pillow and a bag of ice on her bottom. It took me a few gears to turn before I realized why. She probably won’t be able to sit or stand for a couple of days more.
“Oh? Silent!” Octavia said noticing me. “Lilly told us you recovered.” She took her hoof over her mouth and blushed. “Say that you’d be ready for another dozen rounds?”
I deadpan at her. I scanned the room for Lilly. She was nowhere to be seen in the immediate area. Leave it to her to twist up my words like that.
“Although as humorous as it was to hear Vinyl reaction. It wasn’t what you meant at all, correct?”
I nodded in response.
“Oopsy daisy.” The gray filly yelled from the Kitchen.
“We really need to find a way for you to speak more loudly. Perhaps once Ponyville’s hospital is back to normal operations we can have a look-see at what is wrong with you.” Octavia suggested.
“I can make you some sort of voice box in the meantime. Oh, and you can have a cool voice!” Vinyl said poking her face out the pillow.
“You… can do… that?” I asked. This piqued my interest. Perhaps now I would be able to communicate better with others.
“Sure, just give me a few days. Cause you know.” She directed her eyes to the bag of ice.
“...Right.”
“Now that you're up and ready, I believe it's your turn to cook supper,” Octavia said.
I nodded and made my way into the kitchen. As I entered I was greeted by Lilly who was coloring on a piece of paper. I looked down at her flank to see it was still bare. She hasn’t obtained her cutie mark yet. It's common for ponies at her age to have it by now. It seems that some get theirs a little later.
Then a thought came to mind. I already had my cutie mark when I appeared in this world. Despite having it, I still had no idea what a waning crescent moon had to do with my talent. I wonder if cutie marks appear and work for the same reason for Enders as they do for regular ponies.
Lilly?
“Yeah?” She said, not looking up from her drawing.
Do cutie marks have any extra special meaning for Enders or are they just regular cutie marks?
“Umm…” She stared up a bit, thinking. “Well, due to having higher levels of magic in our bodies than regular ponies. Our talents are given extra boost and ability if conditions are right.”
Conditions?
“Well, take Silver Mist, my sister,” She said giving me her full attention. “Her cutie mark shows mist. Usually, she can create and manage the mist as if they were clouds. Like shaping them and moving them around. But when she's surrounded by it at a large scale she can manipulate it, use it to grab and hold other ponies or objects as a unicorn would.”
… Well, that just seems overpowered.
“Maybe, but again it’s only when it’s misty.” She then looks down at my cutie mark, studying it. "We can find out what yours is when there’s a crescent moon.”
Well until then, it’s a mystery.
I made my way to the pantry and began to choose the ingredients for supper.
A week later everything was back to normal. Stallions were out in the open alongside mares as if nothing had happened between them. Everypony was continuing their life and that meant going back to work for me.
I’m greeted by the sunshine as I leave the doorway. A single shadow is cast on our lawn, but that’s to be expected as it’s my cloud. As much as I want to take a nap on it, I know that it’s time to head to work. Perhaps now I’ll have a peaceful life.
I shift my scarf around so that the collar was hidden from view. While its helmet form was useful, its collar form was not. The last thing I needed was having co-workers spreading rumors. The metal hand was okay. No pony would think much of it in its bracer form. I extend my wings, bend my joints, ready to take off. Nothing is going to stop me now-.
My more internal thoughts were interrupted when a black and red bird caught my eye. it looked... familiar. It was staring right at me. I swear I've seen it before.
Hello there. Nice to see you again.
*yawn* that was good...where am!?
Somewhere
Oh okay...WAIT WHO THE BUCK ARE YOU?!?!?
I panicked at the 'voice' who answered my question. I looked at every corner of the room until I look up the window to see a black and red bird. We stared at each other for a while until it flew off.
“Silent!” A voice shouted my name, causing me to tumble forward. I looked back to see where the bird was, but it was gone.
Dammit!
I look over to see Twilight Sparkle. She was marching over to me with a firm look. I had entirely forgotten about her. I look around to find a means of distracting her, but to no avail. For a moment I had considered teleporting, but that would probably cause more unwanted attention. As if she knew that I was potting a way to escape she cast her magical grip around me, holding me in place.
“You’re not getting away this time. The princesses said they wanted to speak to you after Estrus week. And by Celestia’s grace that’s what I’m going to do.”
“I… have work,” I told her, hoping it would get me out of this.
“Not to worry. I’ve already informed Rainbow Dash.” She smirks.
Fuck.
“Now, let’s go.”
She lifts me up and takes me away to wherever the princesses live.
The castle was beautiful, to say the least on my unwilling visit. Twilight lead me to two giant doors that had a single royal guard on each side. She stopped us before we could proceed any further.
“Okay Silent. The princesses are just beyond these doors. I don’t have to tell you that you to be on your best behavior like a colt. Do I?” I cocked my head to the side. “Okay, okay, you don’t, but please show some respect.”
She then signaled the guards to let us in. My eyes were blinded a bit from the intense sunlight in the room. When my eyes adjusted I saw both princesses before me. Celestia was at the top of the stairs leading towards her throne and her sister was to the side of her.
As we approached closer to them I felt an immense amount of pressure all of a sudden. I could see Celestia’s gaze sent directly to me. It felt nothing like before when we were at the castle. Strangely I still kept my cool.
“Princesses,” Twilight said bowing down to both princesses before her.
“Please, Twilight you have no need to bow,” Celestia spoke. “But why doesn’t Silent?” She said referring to me.
Twilight froze and her eyes shrunk. Her head turned in an unnatural way. When she made eye contact I could tell that she was screaming at me internally. She looked like she was going to burst a vessel.
...What?
“We’ll overlook this so that we can get to the point. Shall we?” Celestia said.
“Haha. Of course princess,” she said tensely.
Celestia chuckled a bit. “Well first off, I do apologize that we couldn’t have met earlier, Silent. If I may. How has your life in Ponyville treated you?” she asked.
I start to think back to what had happened to me these last few months, not counting estrus week. Since arriving I’ve taken blunt force trauma to the head, had a cyan colored pony crash into me, a piano fell on top of me, trampled, and even gotten into a fight, to which I don’t recall much, that ending with two ponies in the hospital. But why is she asking me? Didn't Twilight and Octavia tell her everything back at Twilight's castle?
“It’s… been… eventful.” I said giving my best summary.
Princess Luna flinched at my voice and Celestia took notice but did nothing. Now that I thought about it, I never did talk to them. Luna started crying when I didn't respond to the name Lunar.
“Where are you from?” It was Luna who asked.
My mind went blank. I had no idea how to respond to that. What was I supposed to say? That I was from another world where I was a completely different creature?
“I can answer that, princess,” Twilight spoke. “Silent caught amnesia. Fluttershy, along with Rainbow Dash, found him coming out of the Everfree Forest.” She said answering for me. “To be frank, I don’t believe that his name was originally Silent Night as Fluttershy was the one who gave him that name. but since then, it’s stuck.”
“Um thank you Twilight, but I wished for Silent to have told me himself.” Celestia gently told her.
I had forgotten that the story with me was that I had lost my memories. So I’m going to let Twilight have that one.
“How has working in the weather team treated you?”
“It’s been… fine. No… problems.” I said. Still getting the same reaction from Luna.
“Alright. Next, how has your relationship with-.”
“ENOUGH!” Luna spoke with a loud voice. “Tia! How is it possible that you cannot see it? Not only does he looks like him, but he also sounds like him, he even speaks the same.” Luna was starting to tear up again.
“Luna. I’ve told you that it’s impossible for him to be Lunar. Despite you taking him in as his mother, he was still a mortal pony. It’s not possible for him to still be alive after more than 1100 years.” I could hear that pain hidden behind her voice.
Luna did not respond to her sister at all. She had her eyes fix on me.
“Lulu, please.”
“...Lunar." Her gaze pierced straight through me. It was more intense than Celestia’s. “Show us your cutie mark.” She commanded.
I looked around if she was talking to somepony else. When there wasn’t I hesitantly obeyed. I gave them a full view of my cutie mark on my left side. It felt a little embarrassing for some reason. Probably because I was showing my flank off like some mares in the red district. Yes, Ponyville has a red district. I found my way there by complete accident.
Not my name, Luna.
“See? What more proof is there? What is the possibility that two ponies who look-alike would have the same cutie mark? While ponies sharing the same mark is not unheard of. Two ponies that look the same and are in two different time periods are!”
Now that I think about it, Time Turner and Minuett both have an hourglass cutie mark. But still, it’s possible that it’s just a coincidence.
“And Twilight said that he could not remember anything. He came out of the forest. And Where was Lunar last seen? The same place where the outskirts of the Everfree forest now stands! ” Luna’s voice was starting to cause the walls to tremble.
“Luna please calm down!” Celestia pleaded.
“NO, I WON’T!” Her voice reached a level that rivaled Vinyl’s speakers. “MY SON STANDS BEFORE ME ALIVE. HIS MEMORIES, GONE BY MAGIC OR BY SOME OTHER SORCERY.”
She really thinks that I’m him. I should probably leave now before she does something crazy.
“Twilight.” She said lowering her voice.
“YES!?” Twilight said. Obviously startled by being called out.
“I have an idea so that he may regain his lost memories. Lunar was once the captain of the guard. "
Still not my name.
“Perhaps taking on a role similar will help him regain his memories.”
I knew I should have left. But hey it's nice up here. I bet Octavia would feel right at home here.
“Of Course, should he begin transferring his belongings here?”
“No, not here. He will be your personal guard.”
Wait, what? Her!?
I felt like I had reached the end of my freedom. I’ve already heard of all the tales about Twilight and her friends dealing with all sorts of threats. But now I had to be there in the middle of it? I knew should have made more of an effort to stay home.
“Mine? Princess, you can’t be serious.” Twilight was just as shocked to hear this.
“I do not jest Twilight Sparkle. Lunar was the best in stealth and close combat.”
One: still not my name. Two: I’m not good at either of those. Ponies just don’t pay attention and I got lucky last time.
“Umm, Princess Celestia? Don’t you have any say in this?” Twilight asked. I looked over in hope, hope that she would get me out of this.
“As much as unorthodox Luna's request is. I do believe that you are overdue to have some protection in your castle.” Princess Celestia told her, which dumbfounded both of us.
“Then it is settled. My son, Lunar Night, will be your personal guard.” Luna declared.
Oh, I kept my last name. Wait, why am I going along with this?
“Wait… do I not… have a-.”
How Did I get here?
I found my self right beside Twilight, who was sitting down on her chair in the castle. I was wearing purple colored armor complete with a spear. At some point, I was wearing the armor. I don’t recall ever putting it on, but I do feel like I was in a fight.
“So… Twilight. Who’s the guard?” Asked Rainbow Dash.
All of the elements of harmony were present in the map room. All except Twilight were staring at me. It only seemed that Fluttershy and Rarity knew who I was. Fluttershy, because she was the one who ‘found’ me. And Rarity was the one who gave me my scarfs, speaking of which, I need to get another one.
The orange one, Applejack, appeared to have forgotten meeting me. Rainbow Dash just straight up did not recognize me with the armor on. I'm still wearing my scarf, how is it not a dead giveaway? It's not like many ponies wear clothing.
“Rainbow, and everpony else, this is Silent Night, my personal guard. From this day forth, he will be assigned to guard me whenever I leave Ponyville and from 9 to 5 otherwise.” Twilight said still uncomfortable with the arrangement.
Believe me. I’m not thrilled about it either.
“Oh? Oh! So this is where you ended up.”
All of a sudden the table activates and a 3D map of Equestria appears. Then a holoprojection of both Twilight and Fluttershy’s cutie marks hover above a location somewhere in Equestria.
“Oh my gosh!” Twilight started to squeal like a small filly. “I got called to a friendship problem!”
Fluttershy also said something but it wasn’t very audible.
“Well, Silent, guess its time for you to do your job now. Have fun.” Rainbow Dash said mockingly and flew away laughing.
This might be the last time I get to say it so…
“Fuck… you.”
The world went black moments later.
Author's Note
Last Chapter for this Story. Where will this go? Find out in the next story.
