Tartarus, Eros Sanctuary

Once again Eros sat on his Throne of Perversion, leisurely reading a small magazine. On the front was skimpily clad Roseluck running her tongue down the shaft of a fat stallion, with a fat dildo up her ass. Over the picture stood bright red lettes First Steps in Ponyville Corruption! Blowjobs in Flower Shops!
Eros smiled faintly and his cock stood rect and high as he read about the progress his avatar had made. If one would look a little bit closer, one would see how his pecks had grown ever so slightly and his horn gained a little bit of length. His Sanctuary had changed as well, though that was probably due to him actually getting rid of the mess Cerberus had made. A lot of broken furniture had been put back together and the ones who couldn´t be repaired had been repurposed as a pile of wood, that had distinct look of an ongoing art-project. Although it was still too early to tell what it was.

Connection established!

The sound of the Corruptor pulled Eros attention away from the paper and towards the device. His smile broadened as he saw the activity on the screen. He layed the magazine down and grabbed the Corruptor, while grabbing his dick with another hand and slowly wanking off. "Good to see you back. I´ve finally gotten back enough power to keep tabs on our little project.", he said, pointing towards the lewd magazine, "Albeit in an unconventional way."
He chuckled to himself, before looking down on the screen again, his eyes simmering with pride and lust. "I must say, I am astonished at the progress. This is turning out better than expected. I can practically feel it." He gestured towards his horn. "My Connection to depravity in Equestria still stands, although it had layed dormant for many centuries. It feels strange finally getting some energy from that place. Like...a muscle you haven´t moved for eternity."

He closed his eyes thoughtful for second. His horn sparked to life and red astral energy filled the room, before concentrating on a point and puffing up in a cloud of smoke. When it dissipated, it revealed an onahole, fleshy with a sun-mark on the side. Eros grunted, grabbed it and let it join his masturbation session.
"This is the most I can currently do, without arising suspicion. Won´t get me off in the slightest, but it´s a start. Anyway, before I continue: Do you have any questions?"

Eros, if I may be so bold, are there any taboo's that even you would rather be upheld, or (extreme or otherwise) fetishes kept out. Also are there females as much as males that you'd hold up as Equals (as long as their morality was in the same circles I'd imagine). Knowing the player is the best start to knowing the grand game.

May the flames of your passions never snuffed away. (trying a different ... poem (?) for you see how it goes.)

Eros pondered this question for moment, before he answered: "Well I am the God of Depravity and Corruption. As long as there is something to corrupt and defile I don´t really have limits. Although there are some taboos I don´t break, believe it or not: Torture for the sake of torture, for example. I´m not against using pain in sexual context, heck there enough that get off on that. What I dislike however are the ones, who hurt other people just for the sake of misery. No gain, no pleasure. Just pain. That´s devoid of any lust and quite honestly even for me too icky. The same goes for necrophilia or, as the neighponese call it, Guro. That is just....no...not really what I am looking for."

He took up the magazine, turned some pages, until he reached an article that read: "FoE! Alternate Universe sparks controversy! Effective or moronic?" Eros face showed some mild disdain. "This is another thing, I stumbled upon recently. For all intents and purposes I should applaud the Caribous for their efforts in breaking Equestria, but...I don´t. It´s a good example of my first point, but also because they are just idiots, in how they handle their conquest. I don´t want to get into detail, but seriously? The way the rules of their universe bend themselves backwards just to grant them their victory is utterly displeasing. There is no challenge! No trial! They popped up on the scene and won, just like that. And if somepony challenges them....they win again! No explanation, no real effort, nothing!"
He led the magazine drop and sighed. "In the end it feels hollow. No elation or tension or release. Just a halfbaked fantasy, that has a good premise but fails at the excecution."

"To your second question: I had just as much succubi in my army as incubi, if that gives a picture about my standing on gender. Actually, scratch that. I had more succubi than incubi in my army, now that I think about it. But my point still stands. I don´t believe in Equality so much, as I believe in Opportunity. Wether you have a cock or a cunt doesn´t matter to me, as long as you are willing to fuck and corrupt. It just so happens, that males are usually more receptive to it than females. But if a mare wants to get in on the action herself, I will not deny her that. Some of my greatest generals were corrupted mares. Commander Hurricane to give a good example. And Lilith, my favorite Succubus managed to make a break along with some of her followers from Tartarus a few years ago, when Cerberus left his post for some days. Sure Celestia brought her back, but I wouldn´t be suprised, if she left something on the surface behind."

Eros stroked his chin at that thought. Maybe he should try and talk with Lilith on the next opportunity. Sure, they weren´t on good terms anymore, but surely she would be interested in his scheme. Maybe she would even agree to be his vassal again. It would most certainly help with his boredom.
The Alicorn shook his head. He would put that idea on the shelf for later. He had other things to worry about now, as the Corruptor blinked again with a new message.

Two lights come on, an orange light and a blue light. They highlight a figure, but keep him shrouded in darkness.

"Greetings, Eros. It is a pleasure to speak to you... directly. I am a Spokesman of a council of... shadow leaders, shall we say, curious about your methods and their applications. I will waste as little time as possible and get to what questions I have. First of all; do you have an idea of the powers and capabilities of Zecora? And can you recommend a good way of dealing with her? I imagine it is only a matter of time before she attempts to remove or expose Zexis. Preparing him must become a priority as we do not know when she will make her move.

"Likewise with Discord. I can only imagine he will be more of a monkey wrench with how... random he is. We must find a good way to neutralize him.

"Finally, do you have any knowledge of the purity laws Celestia enacted? I would imagine your... imprisonment has kept you out of touch, but any knowledge could be useful, if applied correctly. If nothing else, it will help us establish how far Zexis can push things publicly.

"Thank you for your time. The results of your... experiment should prove to be enlightening.

"We,,, will be watching."

The lights shut off.

Eros puffed his cheeks and sighed. "Well, Zecora is a zebra shaman. That means she doesn´t use conventional magic but enchantments, potions and talismans. Other than a unicorn who discharges spells and incantations, shamans store magical energy through rituals in proxies. Like a sword or a staff. This takes time and effort, but it means they can use the stored magic for longer and makes them flexible. A good shaman can, with enough time, assemble so many artifacts, that they become a walking magical juggernaut, with items for any conceivable situation. Sure, a unicorn is faster and potientally more powerful, but a zebra shaman is versatile and can, with enough preparation, take on enemies that are way stronger than him. So the best way of dealing with them is taking them out before they can entrench themselves and prepare. If thats not possible, than the only other option is finding a way to defeat them, they haven´t prepared for. Suprise attacks and unconventional tactic, and the like."

"Discord is a wild card, fittingly for the god of chaos. But if Celestia allowed him to be free, then there must be something to keep him grounded. A chain, metaphorically speaking. Someone who has him under control, who he cares more about, than his own fun. If we are to take him on, it´s either overpowering him with pure might, like Tirek did, or by attacking his chain, and gain control over him that way."

By the mentioning of purity laws, Eros face darkened and his eyes turned from fiery red to a bloody purpur. He grinded his teeth. "I am aware of the Purity Laws. A perversion of order! Tyranny at its best. Brainwashing and social engineering an entire culture to Chastisity over one thousand years. Fucking bitch!"
He slammed his fist on the throne, his pupils turning to slits. His teeths changed, rearranging themselves the razorsharp fangs and the air around him began to heat up. Runes on the walls begand to glow, sparks cracked between them.

Then, as sudden as it had come, the anger vanished from Eros´face. His body turned back to normal, the runes dissapeared and his face slackened with exhaustion and resignation. "I honestly can´t help with that. I would, believe me, but I don´t know more about the Laws than the Avatar does. They are probably one of our biggest obstacle in this endeavour, as they are an integral part of equestrian culture now. I would advise learning more about them, if we want to succed."

Dr. Ebony was in his office, taking note of the ominous window into Tartarus that just materialized in his office. In this window was a silhouette of a big hulking figure that could only be the Corruptor.

"Okay... that isn't something you see everyday." Dr. Ebony frowned, "I can only assume I had caught the attention of Eros..." He gazed at the window with uncertainty, "...Right?"

The figure stared at the stallion, not saying anything.

"...Right, I guess I could get straight to the point." Dr. Ebony cleared his throat, "So... it is a relief that things went as well as they did with Spike. I am a little bummed that Bird Hoof is going to be sticking around for a while... but as long as Bird Hoof actually follows through with these changes, I guess it can work... but I do have a few questions."

He leaned against his desk.

"So... is it actually possible for this whole operation to tank over? Can there be a 'game over'? Because I do recall there was a story where the writer actually wrote a game over to his story, I just hope that I am not wasting my time with this endeavor."

The figure glared at him.

"I mean no disrespect. I really want to see things done right, but I am that kind of guy who likes to look ahead in those Choose Your Adventure books to see which path would get them a good ending."

He cleared his throat.

"Anywho, for my second quesiton... might be possible to use this 'corruption' power to enhance certain body parts? Like I dunno..." He gives a wry grin, "Tits? I dunno, I'm just throwing it out there. I know there would have be a way to do so without drawing attention from the non-corrupted, but hey, we could use more big-titted mares in the world. I'm sure you and the Chosen One can make it work."

"Also... and this is just an general question... but when do you suppose we will be getting down to the paizuris? I am a particularly huge fan of it and I would love to see Zex take part in one of greatest joys when it comes to sex."

"...And that's about it. I don't really have much to go on. But I hope I did not offend you or..." He gazed at the viewer, "The writer..."

Eros scratched his head. "You have weird way of asking, Dr.Ebony. But if you want to treat this like a game, sure. However this Game Over you´re talking about can happen. If you fuck up and our plan is discovered or Zexis dies, then we lose. I will not have enough energy to attempt the same trick twice. This is a one-time shot at victory, and if it misses, I will have to sit here until the universe turn to mush. So, no pressure..."

"Also, who is this writer you are talking about....?"

The Corrupter reappears in the black marble throne room, large windows looking out upon the same strange autumn sky with trees of fire and gold. In front the Corrupter stands a large gold table, on which appears to rest a map of an entire galaxy. Stardancer stares at it intensely for a few moments before muttering, "Yes... deploy a Kor'Tul squadron here and the planet should be vaporized before daybreak, Dawn's Light will rue the day he insulted me." Outside the window ten gleaming spacecraft, each as large as a mountain, roar away into the sky. Stardancer turns and grins, at them before noticing the Corrupter floating silently at the end of the table. "Ah, you're back. Good. While you were gone I had to wage war to keep myself entertained." He sighs as he walks around the table to the Corrupter, "It's not like it used to be when I was young, fighting for vengeance with hate in my heart and death in my bones." Stardancer regards the Corrupter for a while before nodding to himself, "Yes, Spike is quite the whipped dog, who could expect anything else after a life of servitude? And Twilight! I never knew she was so strong willed! Always was gullible though, too distracted by her research in my opinion, too much theory not enough application." He turns back to the table and yells, "And make sure one arrives ahead of the others, I want him to have hope before I slaughter his people to fuel my ships!" He turns back to the Corrupter, reading more, "An audience with Eros himself? Well I suppose that you're reading this now then." He stands a little straighter and gives a lordly bow, befor returning his attention back to the Corrupter, "Now then, Twilight said something interesting and worrisome. She said that there had been a surge of energy in Tartarus, no doubt our wonderful puppet Zexis's creation and teleportation. So here is a question, could the element of magic be able to trace that disturbance back to its cause, for example Zexis? If so, that would by incredibly bad for his teaching career." Outside a large black cloud clashes with another, sending torrents of rain and lightning down upon the windows, "Curse those air-brained idiots! Why I created them to be so quarrelsome I'll never know! Anyway, second question: If Zexis were to come to an unfortunate end, whether by magic or dehydration from all the orgasms he's having, would you be able to conjure enough energy for a new avatar? Would it even be possible to attempt the same trick twice? I thank you for your time, as I'm sure you're a busy man. I'll let you know how the decimation of one of my oldest friends goes. Ta!" And with that, Stardancer summons two large maces, and vanishes from sight into a portal in front of the Corrupter. Which now has a lovely view of an alien planet being slowly consumed by darkness as large flashes of different colored energy fly back and forth across space. It would appear that Stardancer has left Eros some entertainment.

Eros face lit up, as he watched the battle unfold. At one point he had summoned a bag of popcorn and was openly cheering, as one would a tense hoofball game. "To the left! Left, you Idiot! He has you on his sensors...Ooooooohh, thats another one down!"

Finally, after two hours, the planet lies completely darkened. Occasionaly one could see some orange lights, as the inferno on the ground destroyed the last remnants of civilization there, but overall the battle was over. Long lines of slaves could be seen dragging there feet to the transport to be shipped off and the leader of the resistance was summarly executed by the winner, before the screen went dark.

Eros ate the last scraps of popcorn, before righting himself on his seat and coming back to the questions. "I assume the Princess of Magic is talking about the Energy Surge during the Avatars creation. This sadly was unavoidable, although it will take her considerable time, to figure out it came from me. The spellmatrix I used is humonguoesly complex and I made sure to cover my tracks. Magical surges from Tartarus are nothing out of ordinary either. If you keep the worlds worst beings in one place, they are bound to headbutt now and then. The lesser ones, that is. High Lords and former Gods, like Tirek and me are usually kept in isolation if we do not behave ourself. So I wouldn´t be to worried."

He thought for a moment. "If you really don´t want to take any risk, you should try to mess with her experiments, to set her back. Although that is risky in its own right, so be careful."

The mist rolls back revealing a large blue dragon, with a silvery white chest and ab scales kneeing muttering.

“Eros, God of Corruption and Lust, bless my kingdom that it may grow in prosperity. Help me guide dragons towards our true natures, allow me to maintain favor of the other gods so They do no hinder the work I do. If be pleasing to you, please grant me an audience with thee.”

As the dragon opens his blue eyes he exclaims, “It worked! Fluorspar was right about this being the time that mortals could view into the depths of Tartarus.”

“My High Lord Eros, it is pleasing to speak with you in person. I was not able to communicate with you during your last meeting of viewers and and very please to participate now.”

“Eros there are troubles brewing in my kingdom. As you can tell from my comments, I am the new Ice Dragon Lord and am working constantly to convert the dragon's back into the ways of Eros. During this time in history dragon’s kingdom’s grew and hatchings were plentiful. Then came the age of Celestia and Luna, and many dragons have opted to forgo the ancient ways.”

“One of my key problems is”

“Let me go!!” a dragoness’s voice echoes from a hallway.

“What’s going on?” The blue dragon sighs.

“I’m conversing with Eros.”

A black guard dragon with a grey chest walks in with a orange dragoness bound in chains.

“My Lord Fimbulwinter,” the black dragon replies with a bow, “I’m sorry for the interruption, but I wouldn’t have done so if it wasn’t for an emergency. Your harem found a spy, they wanted me to bring her to you.”

The blue dragon’s eyes widen at the sound of the word spy.

“Excuse me for a minute Eros, this situation needs my immediate attention.”

Finbulwinter looks at the dragon guard, both sets of eyes going white. The ice dragon king grabs the dragonesses head, and her eyes glow white as well. Soon all three sets of eyes fade, a smirk appears on Fimbulwinter’s face.

“I knew the Lesser Lord of Spire’s Cove, was against me assuming the throne of being the Ice Dragon Lord, but to actually send a spy. I’m surprised.”

Gazing down at the struggling dragoness, Fimbulwinter taunts, “So spy, did you learn what your ruler wanted you to learn?”

“Go fuck yourself, imitator.” The dragoness spats at Fimbulwinter’s feet.

“I’m sure you're going to be wanting me to fuck you in a moment.” Fimbulwinter smirks, as he holds up a red and violet crystal from his chest. The dragoness shivers as a glow from the crystal washes over her.

“So spy, is there something you want me to do?” The blue dragon speaks, as his cock starts to become hard. The glow stops, and the dragoness replies haughty, “Go fuck yourself!”

“What!!!?!?!?!” Fimbulwinter replies, as the guards in the chamber glance about in confusion.

“How did you resist the Tarmakin’s crystal?”

“Wouldn’t you want to know, asshole. You are nothing compared to a real dragon lord, as Lord Glacier was, or his son Lord Permaforst.” The dragoness shouts.

“Oh really, then why am I the one with the Ice Heart Bow?” Fimibulwinter smirks

“You cheated at the tournament, it is the only way you could have beaten all the other dragons. You have ruined the name of dragons across this country. The lesser lords are preparing a rebellion. We are going to find ways to avoid your manipulation! We will attack and free Prince Permafrost and put him back on his father’s throne!” The dragon shouts in self righteous fury

Grabbing her roughly, Wimbulwinter locks eyes with the dragoness. Both eyes growing white.

As both eyes dim a laugh echoes across the room.

“HA HA HA HA! Former Prince Permafrost was smart, to insist that you be used as a spy before he was imprisoned. You prefer the other side of the nest. That is why you didn’t ask for my cock, but if I had any member of my harem in here you would have begged to fuck with her. Smart. Just think about the dragonesses in my harem. There plumb tits, those wonderful lips.”

The dragoness starts to tremble as the dragon lord lets go of her. Many of the guards nostrils flare at the scent of arousal. from the dragoness.

“Now the question remains, of what to do with you? I could try to make you into a male. My flesh craft abilities haven’t been successful with changing genders yet, but I could always try a few new variations, I have been working on.”

“I could just use my Shazamer’s Prism to enter your mind and make you crave males. I haven’t ever done that before, I’m interested in seeing if is strong enough to do that. To overwrite your sexual desire for females.”

‘Or I could turn you into my first double slut. A slut who’s need to fuck by other females. You would shamelessly have sex with any female, no matter who was present. I may add a preference for you to fuck or be fuck by females whenever a male is present. That would be hot for me or my guards to watch.”

“The final option would be to kill you and send your head back to your lord, while keeping your decaying body next to Permafrost, as a reminder of those who stand against me!”

The dragon lord looks at the dragoness, her eyes full of fear.

“You know, this gives me an idea. Eros, this here is an example of the problems I am facing bring dragons back into the hoard of Eros. I need to do something about this spy, and maybe even Permafrost. So what do you think I should do with the two of them?”

The mist closes up, as the dragoness is dragged out of the throne room

The God of Lust raised his hands towards the screen. His stance took on a regal appearance an his eyes glowed in majestic fire. "If I weren´t confined in this prison and in this state, I would personally reward you for your ongoing loyalty, King Fimbulwinter. As it is, I can only give you my blessing for your endeavour and that you may succed in leading the Ice dragons back on their true path."

Then his eyes fell on the dragoness and a lecherous grin parted his lips. "I would suggest a more interesting fate. Send her back to Permafrost, but with a few...changes. If she so desires her female compatriots, let her have them. In way only a male can. Let her feel the elation of a cock being buried into a dripping snatch, the power that comes with this dominance and let her drown in it. And then, when she sees the truth of you rule, let her return to the rebel-prince and let her destroy his resistance from the inside. The best victory is one served with poetic irony."

BZZZZZT.........Click!

Excellent work with both Spike and Bird Hoof hopefully with your suggestions will lead both of them onto more fruitful paths.

Now it looks like we have some more time with Eros and I was wonder how you know when these "events" are about to take place is it some sort of precognition or do you just get a vague sensation that something about to happen and will this ability get stronger as you do.I ask cause as useful as these notification are if we have some more information about what each event might be or who is involved we might be able to make more informed decisions.

Anyway I got to get back to work my superiors want me to write a report on the progress of this game of yours as well as prepare and present a plan on how to proceed both for them and our fellow comrades participating in this game.

until next time

From the Archives of Enlightenment, Forbidden Division

"Honestly it is the Corruptor that oversees these events. I don´t want to bore you with details: Just know that it involves a lot of messing with the Laws of Probability and Space-Time Relativity. Add to that a slight bit of Clairvoyance and shit-ton of Magic and you have these predictions."

Eros shrugged his shoulders. "A lot of the magic I do is instinctual and even the ritual to create the Corruptor was made over hundreds of years. I cannot remember all of the details I put into the spell-matrix. I just know, that with the ongoing corruption it will get stronger and more precise. The longer our Avatar holds out, the more useful the Corruptor will become."

Within the moonlit cavern the Ancient One holds a sack of Gold aloft the cave's lake and in one swift motion of it's sharp tail, spills the gold coins into the waters below. It looks down in thought and grumbles impatiently "Should be enough to establish a link, paid the full ritual price, and have correct resonance with... Ah, yes hello Eros it is a pleasure to finally make your acquaintance."

The A.O. looms over the water looking into the homestead of the lust god "Many times have I tried to establish something to stave off my boredom which has been sated so far by your avatar but I must ask... You once mentioned the founders of Hearth-Warming eve in your past and was wondering what events had unfolded from your influence that had led to there corruption?"

Again a dirty smile crept up Eros´lips. "Aah, yes. The corruption of the Founders. My finest work to be honest. You see, before I came to Equestria these six were the best rulers Ponykind could ask for. Just, generous, brave, smart, kind, you name it. They were the paragons of a flechtling culture..."

A long forked tongue ran over his lips and a spout of precum sprung from his cock, as he remembered. "....and I broke them. It was straight at the beginning of my invasion. Equestria had been founded just a decade ago and as such was rather young and not completely organized. When I first arrived in their lands, I didn´t had much of an army. Most of my subject were back in Zebrica, because I preferred to....recruit the local population. Made holding my conquest much easier."

"So when I arrived, I disguised myself as a simple Unicorn. A mage on a journey to distant lands, willing to share his knowledge. I targeted the Court of Princess Platinum first, because it was the most vulnerable. Luna and Celestia were raised at that time by some Earthponies in a town named Earth - I am not kidding - and didn´t want to provoke a confrontation too early. I feared my challenge would further their growth into adversaries. In hindsight, that was mistake. But back to the story.
Starswirl the Bearded had just left the court on some grand adventure - he never came back, by the way - and so it was the susceptible to corruption. When I arrived I immediatly plugged the hole he left, with my knowledge of the lost arcane. Clover was the most suspicious one, but she was loyal to Platinum, so as long as I remained in royal favor, she couldn´t do anything. Platinum on the hand was smitten with me from the very first day."

Eros chuckled and projected an image of Princess Platinum in royal regalia on a balkony. Beside her stood a red unicorn-stallion with rugged good looks, a winning smile and a strong, firm body. Eros, in his unicorn-form, bowed down to her and kissed elegantly her hand. Platinum giggled and blushed.
Eros waved his hand and the scenery changed. They were now in a lavish decorated bedroom. Platinum was laying on a huge bed, her dress ripped apart, her hand gripping Eros´back, while her leg were wide open. Her face was distorted with utter pleasure, while she screamed obscenities, her ample tits jiggling with every hard thrust, bitemarks clearly visible.
Again the picture changed, with a wave of Eros´hand, and now showed the same bedroom, now utterly destroyed with broken furniture everywhere. Eros younger self was sitting naked on a chair, while he looked with an victorious grin down on Platinum, who was laying to his hooves. The Princess hair was completely disheveled, her buttocks red from spanking. Her eyes were rolled back into her head, with her tongue lolling out of her mouth. Her overflowing, to the brim with cum filled pussy was plugged by her own crown, broken and bend.

Eros wished the picture away. "All it took was one, albeit godly, fuck and she was butter in my hands. After that it was rather easy to corrupt the rest of the court. Turns out a lot of stallions had dreamed of fucking their own princess. Who were they to say no, when she offered herself to them."

The alicorn conjured another picture up. This time it showed Clover the Clever in her brown robes, with a book in her hands. "Clover I dealt with differently. After I took control of the court, I baited her with my knowledge of spells unheard of. She was a tough nut to crack, I admit. But once I mentioned, that she could impress Starswirl with this knowledge, she came around. And while I corrupted the court through Princess Platinum, Clover I corrupted through her own students."
The scene changed, to Clover defending herself against a half dozen unicorns, all of them half naked, with mad lust in their eyes. She fought valiantly dodging spells, blocking incantations and trying to blast her way free, before she was struck by a spell from behind, that enlarged her breast to G-Cups. Then another hit, that burned away her clothes. Then a curse struck her, that seemed to make her extremely horny, by the looks of it. Still, she fought on.
Finally she went down, when Eros himself crushed her astral shield and placed an inhibitor ring on her horn.

Again the picture flickered away, to be replaced. This one showed Clover completely broken. As the last of her male students stepped away, of what looked like the end of a gangbang, one could see her pitiful state. She was covered, head to hoof, in cum. Her entire body was defilded by writings like "Bookslut!" and "Free Pussy for All". Her eyes were dim and broken and she held up a sign that said: "Academy Cumdumpster"

"Well, broken would be the better word. Strong mare, too strong for own good. But she served outstandingly as a morale booster for the troops later on, so all in all not bad."

"After I was finished with the Unicorns, I went to Pegasopolis. Officially I was an envoy from Princess Platinum to Commander Hurricane, to negotiate the disarmament, he had agreed on a few years back, but hadn´t implemented. Turns out, the Commander was not so keen on surrendering Pegasus Sovereignty even after the events of Hearths Warming Eve. But he was losing ground among his supporters to his former deputy, Private Pansy. She was the strongest advocate for an equestrian unification and had begun to gain widespread support among the pegasi. Naturally I offered the Commander my help in this crisis."

Again a picture showed Eros and Commander Hurricane standing beside a large gathering of pegasi, in an amphitheater. On the stage stood Pansy who held a speech and was rewarded with roaring applause.

"Other than the Court, I didn´t need to subtle here. Pegasopolis was isolated from the rest of Equestria and so the chances of news getting out was slim. Especially as long as Hurricane held the military under her control. I just made sure to....enhance her soldiers."

The scene changed to a large group of soldiers flying down in the Amphitheater. Other than normal pegasus, their fur was of dark colours and their wings were leathery batwings, and they possessed sharp teeth. The Bat-Ponies swooped down on the Gathering and wrestled Pansy to the ground. She tried to flee, but they grabbed her, ripped apart her tunica, then violently suppressed the rest of the audience, before dragging her and her followers naked away.

"It was publicly announced that Pansy had planned a hostile takeover and that she and her companions were branded traitors, with a new...punishment to dissuade any further dissidents."

A marketplace was shown. In the middle stood a platform with Pansy and four other mares chained to a wooden block. They were completely naked and their butts were arrayed before the crowd. A herald proclaimed their sentence before stepping aside. First there was hesitation. But then a light red glimmer layed itself over the crowd and the first stallions stepped forward, dropping their trousers and grabbing Pansy´s buttock with lecherous delight. Then they plunged their cocks into her cunt. First she screamed in pain, but after a while a grunts were replaced by moans. The red glimmer enveloped her as well and soon she was groaning and moaning like a common whore, inviting more stallions. At the end she was begging for more cocks to fill her needy holes.
While the public rape took its course, with the feverish crowd screaming and hollering encouragments to the rapists and insults towards the traitors, Eros could be seen on the sideline, his horn glowing and his smile growing.

"After that it was peanuts to convince Hurricane to pledge loyalty to me, especially after I showed her what I did to Platinum and Clover and I dropped some hints, that she could resume her slave raids in the neighboring countries. That bitch was so battleager, it was almost disturbing. I think the only way she could get off was, when she was beating someone to the ground. At least I saw orgasm quite a few times, when we fought against Celestias armies."

The picture now showed Eros sitting on Platinums Throne, with the former princess laying before his hooves like a pet, complete with collar. Commander Hurricane stood beside the throne, clad in a formfitting armor, that pronounced her bust, and adorned with spikes and chains. Her mane was styled into a mohawk and she had multipe pirecing in her lips, nose and eyebrows. Between her legs one could see a steady stream of pussy juice, that came from her glistening cunt, which was filled with a nubby, thorny dildo.

"After I had took over the Unicorns and Pegasus I finally turned towards the Earthponies. For those of you, who expect now another scheme from me, I must dissapoint. I had defeated two of three of the main tribes of Equestria and had now a steady stream of recruits. I felt secure enough to bring my succubi and incubi over from the old continent. Then I simply attacked the Earth Ponies."

The scenery was dark, as in a moonlit night a small army of frightened earthpony-militia was standing before their town. On the horizon they could see the host of Eros army approaching, the moon itself was soon covered by the sheer number of pegasi phalanx and bat-pony raiders. It wasn´t even a battle.

Soon the bodies of the militia laid dead on the fields and the army looted and pillaged the village. Mares were dragged screaming and kicking from their husbands, who either died fighting or surrendered on the spot. A few stallions could be seen, raping their own comrades, as they betrayed their community. From the biggest house Chancellor Puddinghead could be seen running out of the door as fast as his pink fat belly would allow him. Behind him, dragged forcibly by a leash, was Smart Cookie. Naked, her eyes gleaming with rage. Puddinghead hastily threw himself on the ground, when Eros approached him. He then offered his former page Smart Cookie as a gift to his new overlord, as long as he be spared. Eros cocked his head, now in full alicorn glory, and laughed triumphantly.

"I spared Puddinghead. He had the good sense, to know when he had lost. I gave him Smart Cookie back under the condition of his undying loyalty. He was coward, yes. But he had an undeniably genius, when it came to administration. I wouldn´t throw an asset like that away. And he proved me right."

Now the village was shown again. This time it was in middle of repairs, with earthponies trying to rebuild their home. The first building that was finished was a giant hall in the middle of the place. One could see a huge streams of stallions and mares, zebras, griffins, caribous and yaks going in and out. In the hall itself was a wooden platform, where an array of naked and chained mares were shown. They signs with different price tags on them and Puddinghead could been seen directing the auction, with Smart Cookie at his side. The orange mare smiled as she was groped by her master, eagerly pleasing him with her mouth, while a hand of hers absently stroked over her flank, in which Puddingheads Cutie Mark was now branded over her own.

"Puddingheads Slavemarket was a huge succes and would remain so, until its closure under Princess Celestia." Eros said.

His hand waved again and his horn projected on last picture. From the burning village and the roaring Eros a pair of small fillies could be seen. One white, with pink mane, one dark blue, with a lighter shade blue in her mane. Both of them were fleeing into the night, into the Everfree.

Eros looked upon the picture with regret and a hint of nostalgia. "I failed to catch them. In my eagerness to conquer the earth-ponies, I had also allowed them the opportunity to escape. And in my arrogance I didn´t feel the need to pursue them. Why should I? I had won. But a few years would pass, and then the Sisters would return from the Everfree. They had build up a kingdom there, with the refugees from the other three tribes and a few centuries later, they would come back with an army. The ensuing war would turn the Everfree into the nightmarish place it is now, as our magics clashed. And soon they would drive me and my subjects to the border and the rest you know..."

Eros was quiet for a moment, recounting those days. The mistakes that had cost him everything. No! The mares who had cost him everything. All of this. All the centuries of preparation and planning. All that was for revenge. For the day, where he would see Celestia broken and defeated before his hooves.

He shook his head and turned towards the Corruptor. "But enough about the old days. Time for the present.", he said and pressed down on the screen to see the avatars progress.

"I can see, that you have broken a mare. Splendid! I know, some of you think that is a liability, but let me show what can gain from that." He called up a screen that showed a number of locked options. A picture of Roseluck Cutiemark popped up and with small victory tune, some of the options were unlocked.

"As you know, the avatar can be strenghtened through CPs. But all of these traits are mundane, in reality confined. Break Points, BPs for short, however let you enhance him with abilities that more of magical nature. Now, don´t misunderstand, he will not have access to actual magic. That is a trait he has to aquire. Instead think of these abilites as manifestations of my powers through him. On much, much weaker scale of course, but still. They may give the ability to produce more cum, than his balls can actually have or gift him with scent, that makes females in his near vicinity aroused, and so on."

"In the end you have balance your need for these abilities, against the disadvantages of having some broken mares. Also, the more powerful the mare you break, the more powerful the abilities you gain."

A question popped up on the monitor. "As to why that is possible? Well, just think about like this. I am the God of Lust. And now you have a mare whose only conscious thoughts are about fucking. See it as a sacrifice. I gain strenght through that, and in turn I can bless my avatar."

He leaned back on his throne. "You also gained some more CPs and new traits. So I think I should leave the further planning to you. Just remember, plan carefully. Trying to fulfill multiple goals at once will lead to failure. Tackle on problem after another."

With that he closed his eyes and began to fap to distant memories of glory and sex.

CP=5

BP=1

New Traits

Affinity to alchemy (Potions and Powder or Amulets or Enchantments) - 2CP

Affinity to magic - 2 CP

strong Libido - 1CP

addictive cum - 2CP

strong - 1CP

handsome - 1CP

fast - 1 CP

Resistance to magic (element of choosing) - 3 CP

dexterous - 1CP

Current Traits

huge cock - 2 CP

big balls - 1CP

Affinity to element (Plants) - 1CP

dominant - 2CP

charismatic - 2CP

intelligent - 2CP

New Abilities

Natural Fucker (addictive for victim) - 1BP

Everystallion (greater social acceptance; aka a racist not caring about your presence) - 1BP

Author's Note

Aaand I´m baack!

For anyone, who wondering where I have been all these weeks, check out my blog. There I explain my absence. On to the story.

The whole Founders Story I originally wanted to put in as chapter for "My Bad Endings", but seeing as the Christmas season is over and all my files were destroyed, I decided it would fit here better. Its basixally a very cynic take an Hearths Warming Eve.
I enjoyed the episode, I must say. But people don´t change that easily and I thought that this is one of scenarios, that would have played out in a less ideal world. Platinum, Hurricane und Puddinghead were jerks and why would that change, just because they were freed from an Ice-spell. Of course I took liberties with their gender and personality, but it wouldn´t had been fun otherwise.

On the other point, the Abilities are my last addition to the current gameplay. I feel like, if I add more rules, it would just get too complicated for me and the commenters, especially for those who come fresh to us.
Eros described the cons and pro of mind breaking pretty well himself, so I add only a fe details. The abilities can be gamechangers. They overwrite part of the rules that govern the rest of the world, even if they are weak. As such they balance out the risk of having sexcrazed idiots, Zexis needs to hide. And remember, any mare that you break loses all of her abilities and skills, other than those related to sex. Sure you could break rarity into mindless sexmachine, but it would mean you would lose all her assets, intellingence and contacts. In return the unlocked and purchaseble Ability will that much stronger. So choose wisely.

Other than that, procedure like last time. Tell me which traits and abilities you wanna buy and/or enhance in the comments and have fun.