The Entity

Her new alicorn magic gave Twilight many things, but unfortunately super-staying-awake power wasn’t one of them. After she lost track of time and spent an entire night reading about how to prevent the spontaneous creation of space-time loops, Twilight sat in her library face down in an ancient scroll and doing the priceless text no favors by drooling on it.

She was half-asleep, but little hands shook her gently, followed by a thump thump as something small climbed onto the desk and smacked her head. Someone talked to her now, but she couldn't make it out at first.

“No, it’ll be fine,” said Twilight, half-dreaming, “Tell Helios to reverse the polarity, but be sure not to cross the streams. Otherwise Surprise will come with the baseball bat.”

“Twilight!” a familiar voice repeated.

“Huh?” Twilight finally pulled herself into a semi-aware state and blinked as she glanced over towards the voice.

“Twilight you have to wake up.” It was Spike, and he had an unusually serious expression on his face, “Fluttershy is here. I think somepony hurt her. She looks hurt.”

“What!?” Twilight immediately woke. Her body shot into fight-or-flight response at the mere suggestion that someone had harmed Fluttershy.

“I took her to your room to wait for you,” said Spike, “Angel’s with her. Something is wrong and they won’t tell me what. She says she’ll only talk to you, alone.”

Twilight stumbled out of her seat and out of the library. She left Spike to clean the mess and hurried to her room.

When she opened the door, Fluttershy sat on her bed as she looked at the floor. Fluttershy jumped when the door opened. She didn’t normally jump when she knew someone was coming. Next to Fluttershy sat Angel by himself rather than in Fluttershy’s lap as Twilight might have expected. He had his paws around a video recorder of all things.

“Fluttershy?” Twilight asked gently as she approached.

“H-hi Twilight,” Fluttershy stammered.

Angel waved at Twilight with an ear and offered the camcorder he carried. Twilight was confused at what it's purpose was, but took it in one hand.

“Angel,” Fluttershy muttered, and the bunny paused, “You and all the other critters stay away from my cottage until this is taken care of, okay? I don’t want any of you hurt.”

Angel nodded with a frown, but hopped over to the door, closing it as he left.

“Fluttershy?” Twilight said softly as she seated herself beside Fluttershy, “What’s wrong? What happened?”

Fluttershy sniffled and muttered something which Twilight couldn’t make out.

“What was that?” Twilight reached to place a hand on Fluttershy’s shoulder, but pulled it back when her friend cringed.

“I was raped,” Fluttershy muttered, barely at a volume Twilight could hear.

Twilight was sick in the pit of her stomach, and a torrent of rage burned through her.

“Who did this to you Fluttershy?” Twilight asked, her anger apparent. Whoever it was, she had every intent to find them and shove a kamehameha up their behind.

“I don’t know,” Fluttershy cried. She cringed at the anger in Twilight’s voice as if she believed Twilight directed it at her, “I’m so sorry!”

“No, no,” Twilight tried to keep her voice more gentle, “Nothing is your fault.”

She waited for Fluttershy to be comfortable enough to say more, but knew that time would probably never come. Twilight had read books on what to do in these situations, knowledge she never imagined she’d need. Now what she read felt like too little. She feared she would say something that hurt Fluttershy more.

Twilight carefully measured her words, “Fluttershy... Did you... take a bath afterward? Or wash your clothes?” Twilight hoped not. Any effort to get samples for evidence would be pointless if Fluttershy had.

“I did both of those things,” Fluttershy sniffled and shook, “W-was I not supposed to? Celestia, I’m so stupid.”

Twilight inwardly punched herself. Everything she did made Fluttershy's condition deteriorate. “No, Fluttershy. You’re not stupid and none of this is your fault. Okay?”

“I’m sorry...” Fluttershy answered instinctively.

Twilight looked at the recorder in her hand, and felt sicker when she realized what must be on it. “Is this...?” Twilight couldn’t make herself voice the whole question.

“You should watch,” Fluttershy said as she looked away.

“Oh goodness, I-“ Twilight shook her head, “I couldn’t. This belongs to the authorities. No one should see this that doesn’t absolutely have to.”

“You have to,” Fluttershy choked on a sob, “Please watch.”

“O-okay,” Twilight nodded. She was woefully unprepared for such a conversation.

Twilight placed the recorder against her horn, and it whirred to life. Twilight’s horn lit up and reflected a projection onto the wall in front of them.

Twilight couldn’t believe what she saw. The camera fell, and failed to get the whole scene, but Twilight could make out Fluttershy being tied with clothing. Twilight wanted to stop it, to not see another second of it.

As she was about to, her eyes grew wide as Fluttershy was dragged to the bed. Now that the view was wider, she could see Fluttershy was being pinned by some invisible force. Her mouth fell agape as she watched Fluttershy’s anus and vagina stretched outward visibly as the invisible force penetrated them.

So stunned was she that she momentarily forgot Fluttershy was there, but soon realized that not all the sobs were from the video. She quickly switched it off.

“I’m sorry!” Twilight said as she turned to Fluttershy, who now lay on her side and sobbed bitterly. Twilight cursed herself for watching it in front of Fluttershy. She should have taken it to another room. She had failed so badly at this.

“Is it okay if I... hug you?” Twilight asked softly. She had read to never touch someone in Fluttershy’s condition without being sure. When Fluttershy nodded softly, Twilight gently pulled Fluttershy against her. For a few minutes they simply sat embraced as Fluttershy sobbed.

“I’ll get Celestia,” said Twilight once Fluttershy’s sobs calmed somewhat. “She’ll know what to do.”

“No!” Fluttershy’s sudden shout rang in Twilight’s ears, “No please no. Nopony else can know. No one that doesn’t absolutely have to, like you said.”

“She could help,” Twilight said softly, but didn’t want to pressure her either. “Discord? He would help and I know he won’t judge you.”

“No!” Fluttershy screamed louder. Twilight had to pull her head back and shake the ringing out of her ears.

“Fluttershy...” Twilight was desperate. She didn’t want to make her feel worse, but she knew she needed encouragement to get help too. “Why...”

“Discord can’t know,” Fluttershy stammered. She looked at Twilight pleadingly as she begged, “He can’t because... because I like him and...”

“Of course you do,” said Twilight, “That’s why he’ll be eager to help.”

“No but I LIKE him,” Fluttershy explained, “And if I ever get the nerve to ask him out on a real date, I don’t want him to think I’m too... used.”

“He would never think that,” Twilight sighed, “Okay... I really want to help, but I need to know what you want me to do. How can I help you?”

“You’re powerful enough to stop it,” said Fluttershy helplessly, “If it knows that a princess protects me, maybe it will go away.”

Twilight thought it was a terrible idea. She thought she could beat it, but they would only be sending it to torment somepony else. Yet she couldn’t voice such an idea, not now. Fluttershy blamed herself too much already. She had to hope that once she had him, Fluttershy would agree to let Twilight take him in.

“Okay,” Twilight relented, “I know a lot of magic that can reveal or restrain hidden creatures. You can stay here in my room while I go prepare. I’ll have Starlight watch over you while I work.”

“But you said no one else would know,” whimpered Fluttershy.

“She won’t know,” said Twilight, “I’ll tell her only that you need someone to sit with you. I’ll tell her not to pry, and I’ll hide this video where no one can find it. Okay?”

“I’m sorry,” Fluttershy shook her head, “I’m being stupid. T-that’s fine of course.”

“Oh Fluttershy,” Twilight hugged her one more time, “Nothing is your fault.” She feared saying more, lest she misstep again. Fluttershy’s mind was like a minefield, littered with things that made her feel worse.

Starlight was happy to help, even if she looked incredibly unsure of herself when Twilight left her with Fluttershy. She most likely put two and two together when Twilight warned her not to touch Fluttershy without asking. Twilight hoped she did better than Twilight had. Twilight left them with the door open so she wouldn’t startle Fluttershy as much when she returned.

Twilight was confident that she could defeat the invisible opponent. If they targeted someone like Fluttershy, they were cowardly, weak, or both. Twilight wanted to make sure her mind was fresh. She found the best spell to reveal him and several restraint spells in case one failed. If all those failed, she would not hesitate to blast him in the face until he stopped moving.

Even if Fluttershy didn’t want to bring him in once captured, Twilight would make sure he could never be a repeat offender. She studied a spell that could permanently change his gender or give him no gender at all. The spells were difficult, but Twilight believed she could pull him off at her current level. As there wasn't anyone there she was willing to test it on, she also studied easier sterility spells just in case.

And of course, Twilight had an invisibility spell. The coward would certainly approach Fluttershy only if she appeared to be alone. Twilight regretted not having gotten sleep the night before, but she didn’t want to wait either. The longer she took to prepare, the more likely he would catch on.

When she returned to her bedroom, Starlight appeared to have in fact done a better job. She had distracted Fluttershy enough to tell her about rare butterflies.

“That’s all we need, Starlight,” Twilight said politely, “Thank you for your assistance.”

Starlight nodded, obviously unsure of what to say, so she waved a hand and slowly walked outside. Twilight thought she heard Starlight sniffling as she closed the door.

“Are you going to go get him?” Fluttershy asked quietly.

“Well I’m going to make myself invisible too,” explained Twilight, “When you go home, I’ll watch over you.”

“I have to go back home?” Fluttershy sounded terrified, as if she would break into sobs at the idea.

“I’m so sorry,” said Twilight, “But I don’t think he’ll show unless he thinks you’re alone. I’ll stop him before he does anything horrible, okay?”

“Okay,” Fluttershy whimpered, “I trust you. H-how will I know for sure you’re with me?”

Twilight reached and patted her hand, “If you’re unsure, place one hand on your opposite shoulder. I’ll pat it so you know I’m there.”

Fluttershy nodded quietly.

It was dark when Fluttershy walked home. Twilight hated to make her walk home in the dark, but still didn’t want to wait any extra time to take care of this. Fluttershy stopped at the stream outside of her cottage and lingered there for a half hour, afraid to go inside. Twilight wanted to comfort her, but didn’t dare do anything that might give away her presence.

Finally Fluttershy headed into her home. She took a few minutes to mop up the juice she had spilled earlier. She constantly looked around as if expecting something to jump out at her at any time. It didn’t for the time being. She checked to ensure Twilight was there nearly a dozen times before she finally headed upstairs.

As they entered Fluttershy’s room, Twilight’s eyes became large at the door. Had the intruder done that? He might be a great deal stronger than she assumed, but no matter. She was still certain she could bind him magically. She tripped as she entered and cursed herself for almost giving herself away. She looked to see what she tripped over, a hammer with claw marks on the handle. One of her animals must have intended to fix the door before Angel sent them away at Fluttershy’s request.

Fluttershy didn’t bath or change before she crawled into bed and pulled the sheet around her. She stared at the ceiling another hour at least before she finally slept from exhaustion.

Twilight swayed with exhaustion herself. She cursed herself again for her bad sleeping habits. It also occurred to her that he might not attack her the same night. If Fluttershy wanted only her to know, she might need to stay awake several days or more. She made every bad decision today, it seemed.

Twilight stood next to Fluttershy’s bed, but was still sleepy. Maybe she could sit and rest her eyes for a bit. She sat against the wall next to the bed with her knees pulled to her chest, careful to not bump against anything that might make a noise or move because of her presence.

She jerked awake and for a moment panicked as she didn’t know how long she’d dozed for. She looked at Fluttershy on the bed and sighed in relief. Fluttershy whimpered softly, and Twilight hoped that Fluttershy's dreams weren't too bad. She couldn’t imagine the nightmares the poor girl would have.

Strangely however, Fluttershy squirmed an awful lot. It couldn’t possibly be because of the intruder, Twilight thought. Twilight had a revealing charm cast on herself. She should be able to see him in bed with Fluttershy once he arrived.

Twilight stood slowly, aching from sitting on the hard floor. She blinked as she looked at Fluttershy, and for a moment thought she was the one dreaming.

What Twilight couldn’t see from her previous angle was that the covers had been folded back to expose Fluttershy’s front. Her shirt had been pulled above her breasts, her bra lay next to her, and the imprints of perverted fingers visibly caressed one breast. Fluttershy’s skirt bottom had been discarded similarly, and an invisible hand eagerly unwrapped the medical bandages that Fluttershy had wound around herself. What’s worse, Fluttershy was awake and softly cried to herself.

But she couldn’t see him? Why couldn’t she see him?

It didn’t matter. She had already failed Fluttershy to let him get this far with her and had no intention of failing more. Twilight’s horn shone brightly, and the movements of the creature paused as he suddenly became aware of her presence. He noticed too late however; Twilight blasted a beam of energy square where his chest should have been, making herself visible in the process.

Or maybe he didn’t notice too late. The beam went through where he should be and left a hole through Fluttershy’s bedroom wall.

“What?” Twilight said aloud in confusion.

Suddenly she heard laughter in her head, his laughter. He mocked her inability to stop him. She would not stand for this.

Twilight thought fast and condensed her magic into physical goo, which she tossed at the entity. She expected it to paint him regardless of what kind of invisibility he was using so that he could not dodge her next shot. It only dumped goo onto a Fluttershy, who sputtered as it spread back out into mist and disappeared. Fluttershy was still pinned to the bed, but the goo had slipped through whatever pinned her.

Twilight charged her horn and sent a wave of purple light outward from her horn. “Freeze!” her voice boomed as the energy expanded. This spell had held an army before, but now it only held Fluttershy. The entity laughed still.

It suddenly hit her, “He’s trans-dimensional?” she blurted out in panic, “I thought he was only invisible!”

Now she knew how woefully unprepared she was. She’d never seen a trans-dimensional being like this. Even Discord would have trouble harming something like this. If she couldn't even touch it with condensed magic... the only ones she knew that could touch this type of trans-dimensional life form were dream walkers.

Invisible hands grasped at Twilight's breasts and squeezed them as they had with Fluttershy’s before, though she had less to squeeze than Fluttershy, more or less perfect handfuls for the entity. She yelped and leaped back against the wall. She was helpless. Terror gripped Twilight as it never had before when she realized what he almost certainly planned for her.

“I’m so sorry!” pleaded Fluttershy.

Now Fluttershy blamed herself that she had not realized, but Twilight knew the fault was hers. How could she be so stupid as to rush headlong into something like this without having properly questioned the victim? She could probably have watched the whole video and figured this out.

Twilight charged her horn quickly again and intended to teleport herself and Fluttershy safely back to the palace. This had gone too far. She had to inform Luna of this no matter what.

The entity wouldn't have it. He picked up the discarded hammer near the door and slammed it against Twilight’s horn to destroy her concentration an instant before she and Fluttershy would have flashed away. The hammer crashed into her horn repeatedly, and Twilight couldn't pull herself together enough to put her arms up in defense.

A unicorn's horn was one of the hardest materials known to pony-kind, an alicorn’s potentially harder, so the hammer would have shattered before it caused so much as a scratch on the horn itself. Unfortunately, that didn’t keep it from being excruciating as it jarred into her more vulnerable skull. A heavy hit on a unicorn’s horn was more painful than a stallion getting his balls kicked. A gentle thump was enough to turn off an average unicorn’s telekinesis. For Twilight, utter torment rang through her head as she fell to her knees.

Her hands were pulled behind her back and she struggled to pull herself away only to feel the hammer impact her horn at least another dozen times. She lost count quickly as her body went limp. All she could do was convulse in a pit of anguish. Her horn was perfectly intact, but her skull around it was deeply bruised. She tried to scream, but got nothing out, instead drooling onto the floor.

“No, you can’t hurt her!” Fluttershy screeched. “You’re not supposed to hurt remember?”

Twilight had no idea what Fluttershy meant, but the entity certainly didn’t seem afraid to harm Twilight. She briefly felt the soft touch of Fluttershy’s hands as the girl did her best to pull Twilight’s head out of the impact zone, but he pushed her back and Twilight heard a thump as Fluttershy fell to the floor. Twilight’s head filled with indecipherable pleas from Fluttershy on her behalf.

Twilight opened her muzzle, about to vomit from the pangs raging through her head. Instead, as she opened her mouth he crammed the hammer handle into the side and pried open her teeth so she couldn’t bite. The disgusting taste of unwashed flesh followed. Oh Celestia, did she really have such a thing in her mouth?

He grabbed the back of her head with his free hand and rammed home. The tip of his shaft pushed against her throat. Twilight gagged violently against him, but he only forced it further until her neck literally swelled with his thickness. She continued to gag sharply as he shoved in and out to violently rape her face. Twilight’s whole body heaved and would have almost certainly vomited had the way not been blocked.

Twilight mentally screamed at her hands to cooperate, but she could barely get her body to do anything under the ocean of pain where she drowned. She tried hard not to cry. She wanted to be strong for Fluttershy and not give him the satisfaction, but she couldn’t stop herself. She suffocated and for a moment believed he would choke her to death on his meat.

He finally pulled free, and it felt like he might have cracked a tooth when he yanked out the hammer, only to slam it into her horn once more. This time she fell over as her lungs instinctively drew in deep breaths. Her arms didn't function enough to break her fall so she hit the floor like a brick.

“Take her to the bed,” a voice echoed. Twilight couldn't decide if it was inside or outside of her head at first.

Twilight heard Fluttershy cry among the echoes in her ears as she got closer. Once again Fluttershy's hands gently grasped at her. Fluttershy rolled her over onto her back and slowly dragged her to the bed. She had to use all her strength to heft Twilight’s limp body atop it. Her eyes cleared and she saw Fluttershy’s face. She knelt next to her with a hand on her mouth, pure terror in her eyes as she watched Twilight twitch in obvious torment.

“Undress her,” the voice boomed.

“No, no,” Fluttershy shook her head, “Why are you doing this?”

“Undress her,” the voice answered, “She will suffer because you didn't know your place.”

“But she’s my friend,” Fluttershy sobbed.

Twilight raised her head in time to feel another impact jar her horn. She arched her back and shrieked in frustration. “Fucking stop it with the horn!” she screeched with what little energy she had.

The voice ignored Twilight and spoke to Fluttershy. “Each time you say no, I will ring her head like a church bell. If you say no enough, you’ll have to explain why she is dead in your house after being beaten with YOUR hammer, you little psycho.”

Fluttershy squeaked. She sounded like her mind snapped as such a horrifying threat was leveled against her. A few seconds later Fluttershy sobbed an apology, “I’m so sorry, Twilight... I know you must hate me now... I know I deserve it."

Twilight groaned as Fluttershy’s trembling hands unbuttoned her blouse. She carefully pulled Twilight’s arm out of each sleeve as if she feared she might harm her friend again. She pulled the blouse away; the slits in the back allowed her to pull it off from around Twilight’s wings. Twilight opened her mouth to say she didn’t hate her and that it was her own fault, but all that came out was an addled sob.

Twilight looked at Fluttershy's nude body, as she had nothing else to look at. She was impressed, at least. Fluttershy was more toned and less slender than Twilight, no doubt because her work with animals included physical labor, while Twilight sat at a desk most of the day. Twilight always thought Fluttershy was stronger when she was angry, but maybe she was just willing to use existing strength when she was angry. Unfortunately, Fluttershy's self-loathing wouldn't activate anything like that, not that it would matter if it did.

Twilight caught herself watching Fluttershy's large breasts freely bounce about. It wasn't a desirous stare; Twilight wasn't even capable of that at the time. They just happened to be the most eye-catching dynamic thing in front of her. The feel of Fluttershy unfastening her pants brought her back to her horrifying situation, though.

Being raped a terrible thing, but he was doing more. He was us Twilight as a weapon against her friend. He knew Fluttershy would blame herself for everything that happened to Twilight, and it would be more emotionally scarring to Fluttershy than what had happened to herself. She had to get Fluttershy out of here before he convinced her to refuse any new help. Before he made Twilight’s fragile friend into his personal toy.

Twilight made a desperate attempt to beat back her horror at such defilement, to keep her mind focused on escape. Her only hope was to somehow charge her magic without being detected in order to teleport herself and Fluttershy away. Her head cleared more, and she knew she would recover a lot faster than she would have prior to her royal promotion. Did he know? Twilight was only fair at stealth casting, but maybe if she pretended to remain helpless as she recovered, he would be too distracted by his grotesque show of power that he wouldn’t recognize it in time to stop her.

It would also require that she not make any effort to comfort Fluttershy however, which alone would be unbearable. This is how it had to be; only this could rescue her.

Twilight gagged again as Fluttershy unfastened her pants and pulled them over her legs. She couldn’t get the awful taste off of her tongue. If she could, she would have ran to the bathroom and gargled a gallon of mint.

Twilight could move now, but she forced herself to remain limp. Fluttershy’s tears fell against her neck as Fluttershy removed her bra, more drops on her belly as Fluttershy tugged off her panties. Twilight wanted to scream or run. The torture of laying limp as she waited to be raped was greater than the pain that still throbbed in her head.

“I’m really sorry,” Fluttershy repeated between her sobs, “I know you won’t want to be my friend anymore after this... if you can hear me... I want you to know that I understand...”

The voice chuckled darkly, “Lick her.”

Fluttershy hesitated, “You mean... on her...”

“Stupid toy,” the voice reprimanded, “Get her pussy ready for rape.”

“I’m so sorry,” Fluttershy muttered another apology as she pushed Twilight’s thighs apart, her hands feeling cold and clammy against Twilight's sweaty thighs.

At first Fluttershy pretended. Twilight could feel unsteady breath against her, but Fluttershy barely traced her tongue across Twilight’s pubic fur. The entity didn't have it. He pushed Fluttershy’s head firmly until she almost suffocated against her friend’s slit. Twilight's muscles tensed in a desire to pummel the entity, no matter how impossible, and she grew sicker than ever. She wished the creature would simply torment her and allow Fluttershy to rest. Already she feared the yellow pegasus could never recover from this.

Twilight ground her teeth together in an effort to concentrate. She shifted her eyes about and located the hammer which floated nearby. It readied itself to bash her head again if either of the girls did anything that might be construed as a complaint. She realized he must know Twilight was more aware than she pretended. He used Twilight’s body to rape her friend.

Twilight flushed brightly all over as Fluttershy dug her tongue awkwardly between her labia. Twilight became damp whether she wanted to or not and Fluttershy’s expression of disgust increased as she continued, her tongue now covered in Twilight’s juice. Fluttershy’s eyes met Twilight’, and at the realization that she was being looked at, Fluttershy tried hard to look less disgusted, as if afraid she would offend Twilight with her distaste.

“Enough,” said the voice, “Hold her.”

Fluttershy pulled her head back the instant he allowed her. She coughed and pulled strands of fur off her tongue as she moved atop Twilight. Finally she faced her friend and they stared into each others eyes. Fluttershy whimpered as she moved her hands to hold firmly against Twilight’s arms. She pushed her legs between Twilight’s legs and spread them. At first she touched as little of Twilight's naked form as possible, but she wasn't strong enough to hold herself up, and soon lay her lithe form apologetically against Twilight. Fluttershy's tears fell against Twilight's face.

Twilight could barely manage to gather energy as her head slowly cleared. But the more clear-headed she became, the more panic welled up inside her to take the place of the pain. She had attempted to keep her mind focused on Fluttershy. She had to help Fluttershy. She had to be strong for Fluttershy. Twilight looked at Fluttershy’s empty eyes as they stared at her, and didn’t want Fluttershy to see the terror in her own eyes.

He lay his weapon against her slit and let it pulse there against her. Twilight hyperventilated as her whole body shook. She finally couldn’t contain it. She thrashed in panic and pushed Fluttershy away as she attempted to close her legs. Fluttershy whimpered, but held her friend. Twilight sobbed every bit as much as Fluttershy might have as she looked into Fluttershy’s anguish filled eyes.

“Please forgive me, I don’t want him to kill you, I’m so sorry!” Fluttershy begged forgiveness as she put more weight upon Twilight. She stiffened her legs to keep Twilight’s from pulling shut. Her nails dug into Twilight’s shoulders as she strained to hold her friend against the bed. Fluttershy continually glanced at the hammer as well. When she saw it draw back as if it might be going to strike Twilight again, Fluttershy moved her head forward, as if she had planned to throw her head into the way the next time he moved to strike Twilight.

Fluttershy and Twilight trembled violently as the entity pushed them closer together. Fluttershy jerked as he grabbed one of her hands and forcibly placed it on Twilight’s breast. Fluttershy whimpered and moved her other hand obediently to the other breast. Afterward he shoved Fluttershy’s face against Twilight's to push their muzzles together.

“Not your fault,” Twilight breathed out before Fluttershy tilted her muzzle and kissed her friend, but it didn’t seem like Fluttershy heard her. Fluttershy darted her tongue around in Twilight’s mouth randomly, probably now afraid he would know if she didn’t. Twilight didn't lick back, but she didn't avoid Fluttershy's tongue either, afraid she would increase Fluttershy's misery.

Twilight moved one hand to pet Fluttershy’s head as comfortingly as she could, but accidentally yanked Fluttershy’s hair instead when the pulsing monster invaded her sacred space. Twilight wasn’t the innocent virgin Fluttershy had been, having lost her own out of scientific curiosity, but that didn’t make it feel any less like defilement. She squirmed and arched her back as she closed her eyes. She tried her best to build power, but all she could do was listen to her and Fluttershy’s sobs echo through her head.

Twilight realized it was more. It wasn’t merely the emotional scars of the horrifying crime. Her magic was being physically drained away. The creature somehow fed upon her, all her escape attempt had done was feed him.

Twilight sank further into despair. She blamed herself for this catastrophe, she had completely failed. Rather than being captured, the entity had been handed a plate of alicorn magic to feed on. He feasted on her humiliation.

Twilight’s saw Fluttershy’s face twist with disgust suddenly and her body jerked against Twilight’s. Fluttershy’s slit undulated against her as if he had invaded her simultaneously. Twilight didn’t know if he used a tail or if it had spawned a second tool, but either way he feasted on both now.

Twilight could manage to move her arms now, but she couldn’t think of anything to do with them. So she let them lay limply on the bed as her friend held her steady to be used by the monster.

Twilight's ravaged insides tensed and she knew what was on its way. She used what little magic she had in an effort to stop herself from giving him what he wanted. He must have realized, because the hammer swung again to impact her horn twice before it moved back to its previous location.

Fluttershy pushed her head in the way but couldn’t make herself do it in time. So instead she doubled her efforts to play with Twilight’s breast and pressed into a kiss more firmly. No doubt she thought the strike was punishment for her failure to do well enough.

Twilight let herself go. She finally accepted her grotesque fate and waited for it to be over. She grunted as her body twitched and unloaded for him, though it was doubtful one could hear it below her crying. She could feel him pull more of her magic more quickly when she had her shameful orgasm. She grew rapidly weaker.

He continued to thrust into Twilight’s over-sensitive cunny until Twilight could feel Fluttershy tremble against her. Most of Fluttershy’s juice didn’t touch Twilight as if it had absorbed into the entity.

“Now I will finish your lesson,” the voice said, “After this you will never defy me again.”

He finally pulled free of the two girls. Twilight thought it was over, but didn’t know what his words meant.

She found out quickly as invisible hands grabbed her throat and squeezed. She found herself suddenly deprived of air and completely unable to resist magically. She moved her hands to her neck and could feel the imprint of his hands, but nothing she could do would pull them away.

Twilight panicked at the realization of what he planned. She attempted to scream but couldn’t, so instead flailed about and kicked her feet, not that it mattered. Fluttershy realized as well and panicked too. She reached her hands to Twilight’s neck. In her desperation she clawed at the invisible hands, only to leave red scratches on Twilight's neck.

All the things she had done. All the things she wanted to do. Would her life really end like this? Her whole body felt dead already as the full realization hit her. She would die and there was nothing she could do to stop it. Not only that, but anyone who examined her body would suspect she had been beaten with the hammer on the crime scene, not to mention Fluttershy's nail marks on her bruised neck. She imagined the cruel being would even make Fluttershy bury Twilight herself to hide the corpse.

Her body slowed and she ceased her struggle. She decided to die with as much dignity as she still had the capacity for. She stared blankly at the ceiling and tried not to look at Fluttershy’s weeping face. Her body twitched without her control as she became dizzy from lack of oxygen. Fluttershy’s screams seemed further and further away. Her mind was so deranged that only then did she realize she should close her eyes, so she did so and waited for her end.

It didn’t arrive, not yet at least. Twilight couldn’t tell what happened at first. Shivering hands grasped her tightly and hefted her over their shoulder. In their hurry to escape they slammed Twilight’s head into the edge of the door frame. She heaved in a huge breath and attempted to regain her wits, but suddenly felt herself fall. She flailed until she slammed against the stairway and rolled to land on her back. Her wings folded at an odd angle and there was a stabbing pain in her back where it had slammed against the step's corner.

Her vision finally cleared enough to see Fluttershy. Her sheer terror at the potential death of a friend had given her the strength to grab Twilight and carry her away. She attempted to pick Twilight up again, but he knocked her back onto the floor before she could.

Twilight summoned all the magic she could during the brief respite from being drained. She was just shy of what she needed to teleport, and even if she had what she needed, she could only take herself. She hated herself intensely for doing so, but as she couldn’t target the entity, she magically sapped exactly as much energy as she needed from Fluttershy’s thrashing form. She would apologize later. For now Fluttershy's only hope was for the only witness to escape alive.

In a flash she was somewhere else. She hadn’t had time to form a target however, so she could be anywhere. She heard a loud crack of wood shattering, followed by a jagged log coming down against her head. The log knocked her to the ground, and she was so drained that she literally could not wiggle a single finger.

She had snapped a tree in half with her arrival. The magical field had literally shattered the trunk, but hadn’t stopped the rest of it from falling on her. She was lucky it didn't fall on her again as it tumbled to the ground.

At least she hadn't accidentally telefragged a pony. She told herself that she was alone now and only needed to rest enough to stagger back to Ponyville. That was if she hadn’t teleported herself into the middle of the Everfree forest, or somewhere worse.

Twilight heard a growl, but was too weak to focus her eyes on it. She barely made out a form in her peripheral vision. The growl moved closer and teeth sank into one of her ankles. It held her tightly rather than chewing and dragged her across the ground.

It was a timber wolf; she could tell by the fact that she could feel splinters sinking into her ankle in addition to the teeth. She knew all about timber wolves. It would drag her back to its lair and consume what little energy she could muster by that point. Afterward she could look forward to being ripped into pieces and consumed bones and all. Her horn would be all that was left. Celestia might locate the horn eventually, but in her present powerless state it would take far too long to save her.

The entity’s plan may as well have worked, because this resulted in the same outcome. No, it was better. Now Fluttershy would be twisted into complete submission, Twilight would be dead, and now there wouldn't even be a body to clean up. No one would ever know her fate.

She was sleepy. That was the only thing she had left now. She was sleepy. Even as her captor dragged her across the rocky ground, she closed her eyes. She allowed herself to slip into sleep. Her mind fled the horrifying reality, and instead she dreamed that she was back home. She was at her real home, where her parents, her and Shining lived together. She was content.