Author's Note

I wanted to make this the final chapter, but i thought it'd be much better to leave it off on this cliff hanger, until i find the proper mood to finish it in the final chapter. But for now, enjoy.

Thunderlane

The room was filled with silence for once, instead of slapping noises, gagging noises or other body related noises, the broken crusaders had time to relax. We're they now doomed for the rest of their lives being a slave of this deprived stallion? Or was there still some dash of hope left? Or perhaps the thought of hope and believing someone will save them was just a thought keeping them from going insane.

Thunderlane himself was sleeping amongs them, which was odd, he always left them locked up. But he got too exhausted from his playtime with Scootaloo. It was a mistake he himself would've aknowledged but there was another mistake he made which he wasn't aware off. Not locking the door. When he was inside, that wasn't a problem, it would still be impossible for the little fillies to open the heavy door, especially with the knob being so high for them, but with enough time, they could pry it open over the night he wasn't there. Except for this night. Yet this was the mistake that will cost him dearly.

The door opened with a loud creak, waking up both the crusaders and Thunderlane. He didn't wake up immeditally, still grogy from yesterday, having a hard time opening his eyes, still tired. But even if he was fully awake and aware of the situation, there was no escape. There was a sharp light coming out from the outside, making it hard to make out a silhouete of who was standing in the door. The crusaders weren't much focusing on who was it, the only thing they could think about was that they were saved, warm feeling of happiness, something they haven't felt for a long time, filled their hearts as they tried to stand up on their shaking hooves and rush to their saviour. As both of their eyes adjusted, it was obvious it was another filly. Thunderlane rubbed his eyes trying to get a better look, but before he could, he felt a sharp stingin pain in his chest. "It's over now!" the crusaders would recognized that voice anywhere. "B-babs?" Scootaloo murmured tilting her head as a weak smile formed on her face. Thunderlane snapped out of the groginess looking down to his chest seeing a dart sticking out of it before slipping back to a deep sleep.

"We-we're saved!" Applebloom cheered as all three crusaders gained the strength to rush to the opened door with Babs as their saviour standing in there. "Are you guys alright?!" she asked wit a worried tone as they all shared a hug, something they needed right now. "Thank you, Babs, the things he did to us..." Sweetiebelle started: "I know, i know, we were all worried, but i finally found you." Babs said, giving out a big sigh of relief as a teaport three fillies were missing." She calmly replied. "Wait, what do you mean report?" this time Sweetiebelle asked. Babs had to come out clear, blushing as she had to tell them the truth. "Well, you know, i do this for a living, it is ever since i got my cutiemark." showing her hips to the crusaders, she blushed even more, looking into the ground. "Why are they scissors though?" Applebloom wondered, and before they could all start guessing what it could mean, Babs cut them off. "It-it's nothing, you really don't want to know...." she gave it a bit of thought before speaking up again "...or do you?" she raised an eyebrow as she was given quick nods from all three of them. "Ok, follow me."

She walked more into the room jumping up on the bed with the sleeping stallion, his legs spread. At that moment the fillies were filled with eary sense of fear. "Ummm, Babs?" Scootaloo started but Babs cut her off again. "Before i'll explain this to you, tell me, what kind of punishment would you like this piece of mudcrab to get?" she said gritting her teeth herself as she stared at him, it was obvious for them, that Babs is gonna be giving out the punisment herself. "Just throw him in a jail, leave him to rot forever, not being able to see the sunlight ever again." Scootaloo barked out bearing her teeth, the rest of the trio seemed to agree with Scootaloo's suggestion. "Not bad, but he has much better punishment coming to him, c'mere." she waved her hoof trying to get the crusaders closer together as she whispered someting to them, making their ears perk up an their eyes shot wide open. Staring with their mouth's agape, Scootaloo was the first to grin. "Well, i think that is a proper punishment for this freak, do you think i could be there to witness or even help?" Babs was surprised to see such enthusiasm from her, but then again, she could've see it coming. After giving it some thought, Babs agreed on the idea. Her sadistic side was still with her and through this proffession she was able to unleash her inner self, it was almost like a therapy. After what's been done Babs would never wanted them to see her bad side ever again. But this case was unique and she decided to let Scootaloo help her, besides she knew how getting a revenge tastes so sweet.

After a good half an hour, they were no longer in Thunderlanes dungeon. They were in Babs's little playroom, that is if you consider a playroom of a filly to look like a torture room of a psychopath. She had Thunderlane transported here as quick as possible and of course, Sweetie Belle and Applebloom to safety. Scootaloo, as planned, stayed with her during the trip. And now everything was set and prepared. Thunderlane was tied up and blindfolded, suspended from the ceiling, his front hooves tied with cuffs and chain. He was forced to kneel as two giant metal cuffs over his hind hooves and bolted into the ground. This uncomfortable position also made him to arch in the back, and of course, his hooves were spread nice and wide for the best of accessibility. Babs and Scootaloo were ready, going over their plan few times just to be sure all they had to do was wait for the drug to wear off, which should be anytime soon. Scootaloo walked up to the sleeping body of Thunderlane and almost admiring his crotch. "Now that everything is bit calmed down, he's quite big, it also looks like he takes care of it alot, i don't think i have seen a stallion's crotch so smooth, if it wasn't for the fact he's a complete asshole and a rapist..." she gritted her teeth. "...i'd probably become his secret marefriend of forbidden love." she let out a chuckle, but soon her smile faded again once she remembered him plowing her friends like an animal. Babs also approached the body, standing right next to Scoots. "I've seen better, but it is a pretty cock... shame."

It didn't take long and Thunderlanes body began to move, it was obvious he was waking up and the fillies took their place. "Wha... huh? Where... aah, my head." he mumbled, his sense coming to him slowly, he first noticed he can't see. "What the..." trying to take the blindfold off it kicked him he's completely chained up. "H-hey what's going on?" instinctively he struggled against his binds but to no avail.

"So a BIG stallion likes little fillies huh?" a rather soft yet strong voice spoke. Thunderlane's heart skipped a beat. Before he could even utter a word, he felt something wet and meaty press against his crotch, feeling himself stiffening up he blushed and felt even more vulnerable.

"N-no, i-it's not true..." he bit his lip.

"Oh really? That's interesting because..." before finishing her sentence Thunderlanes blindfold was removed and he could see a small filly he hasn't seen before rubbing her wet filly folds on his already stiff stallionhood.

"W-what's going on? aah, this feels so good." Thunderlane said.

"You like this? You like it when a filly like me washes your shaft with my little underaged pussy?" teasing him with words and her body she was certain to make him hers.

Thunderlane continued moaning, such words from a filly, did she know him? Suddenly he started to piece things together that this might be a friend of the cmc. "Who-who are you?" he stuttered out, whilst he enjoyed the massage of his life.

"Does it really matter, don't you want to stick your big fuckstick inside me, make me scream?" she licked her lips seductively. He hasn't seen a filly like this before, he was starting to feel regret, his heart sinking, maybe if he was more careful and patient he could've have a real filly serving him, but now he was in trouble and he was very aware of that.

"Yes, yes i confess, but please, i'm sorry ok? I didn't mean to..."

"Starting with apologizing already?" she cut his sentence. "You mean, you didn't mean to kidnap three little fillies and make them go through literal hell?" she turned around, leaving his cock unattended. "You have a beautiful cock you know that? Any mare could be yours, i can already see you could make them very happy with it, but you chose a little helpless filly, do you know what that means?" she kissed the head, slurping up the bead of precum, her tongue dancing over the sensitive pole of flesh. Thunderlane was in heaven, his desires being sated. He couldn't make out a word, but he feared what was the answer to Babs question. Babs chuckled at his dumb expression as she kept toying with his stallion pride. "Let's say you won't be called a stallion after i'm done with you." Babs explained. Thunderlanes eyes widened, his heart pounding like a wardrum, his biggest fear coming to life.

"This can't be happening... you don't mean you'll..." his eyes became watery, he couldn't fight it back, his vision becoming a blur.

"You mean removing your delicious cock?" she chuckled menacingly before her jaws dug into his sensitive flesh, but it wasn't enough to even pierce the first layer of the skin, she was meerily playing with him like a cat with a mouse.

"AAH PLEASE NO!!" Thunderlane screamed out, afraid of his fate but also from the immense pain. "Please, no.. i'll do anything, anything but that!" he begged, tears falling down his cheeks. Babs couldn't help but chuckle.

"I love it when they beg, it's like music, you stallions and your cocks." she turned around and slowly trotted to a table, swinging her hips to tease Thunderlane further. Upon her return she held a large carving knife in her mouth. Feeling cold shiver run down his spine he struggled in his bonds even more.

"SWEET CELESTIA MERCY I BEG YOU PLEASE, I WON'T TOUCH ANOTHER FILLY I PROMISE!" he continued to beg to lift his inevitable punishment.

"You won't" Babs would say if she didn't have a large handle in her mouth. Since she wasn't a unicorn, she had to handle most of her tools with her mouth, which ment she get to have all the blood pour all over her and smell all the musk, which was just the way she liked it. Thunderlane only watched as the little filly, half his size disappear under his crotch.

"No, please, mercy, please no!" already losing his voice from the screaming, he felt the first cut being made right in his taint. Crying he screamed at the top of his lungs, yet he still heard her sinister laughter as the knife made it's way deeper and deeper into his soft flesh, blood gushing all over her face, the warm red liquid soaking in her hair and coat made her let out a moan and continued to slash away. The once proud cock slowly getting loose before it flopped down onto the floor, it's former owner thrashing and screaming at the pain and humiliation.

"Dozing off already?" Babs said in her usual tone, she had to hold down her laughter.

"HUH?!! What... what's going on?" his first instinct was to look down, only to see his cock was fine, not even an inch gone. He let out a sigh of relief.

"Had a wild dream i suppose?" she teased him. She locked her sights on his enormous ballsack. "I can't wait to hear you scream." her tongue lapped at the smooth texture of his pouch, barely protecting his vulnerable foal-makers.

Having nothing to lose Thunderlane asked. "D-do you like my cock?" he was certain he'll regret those words soon after. Babs only raised her eyebrow and chuckled, contiuing her tongue bath.

"You have a nice cock, it really is a shame it has to go." what followed made Thunderlanes stomache churn, he felt her small teeth squish his soft and squishy orb making him squeal like a girl, no real damage was done however, not yet.

"AAAAGH!! Please don't, i'll do anything, please lock me up into the darkest dungeon, just let me keep my cock." he didn't give up on persuading her, it was his only hope.

"Amusing, it's not that easy that i will simply cut off your balls and your so precious cock, you will beg me to do it." she chuckled and continued to taste his coinpurse.

"W-wha..? I would never, you must be crazy."

"We'll see."