Fall of Equestria: Choices

Fluttershy stared at her while a jumble of emotions filled her. She clenched her teeth as she spoke in a low voice, "Twilight? What...did you do?!" Twilight looked up at the male that was holding her leash. He nodded and smiled, so she began.

"We have to know our place, Fluttershy. To serve men...that's our purpose. I realized that. You will too."

"What did you do?!" screamed Fluttershy.

Twilight bore her anger without a trace of shame on her face or in her voice. "I told them the best way to capture you, and that was through your pets. It's for your own good, my friend." At this, Fluttershy gave a great cry of rage and lunged for her, only to be brought up short by the one holding her leash. Twilight was still unperturbed. "You'll learn to love serving them. I do."

The Caribou holding her said, "Prove it, bitch." The former princess couldn't keep the look of abject joy off her face as she immediately undid his trousers and practically swallowed his cock, all seemingly in one motion. Fluttershy tried to look away as Twilight's frantic gulping and moaning filled the room, but her jailor grabbed a handful of her mane and forced her head up, with the unspoken warning not to close her eyes.

His cock and balls now dripping with her spit, Twilight's male pushed her away and said, "Turn around." She spun around and placed her head on the floor while spreading her legs and raising her tail. The male got to his knees and rubbed his dick between her anus and pussy lips, playing with her. "Where do you want it, slut?"

"Anywhere!!" she screamed. "Take my ass, pound my pussy, I'm yours to do whatever you want, Master!"

"Ass it is, then." He grabbed her hips and rammed his cock in as hard as he could, then back out and in, never letting up, grunting with the effort. If she was in pain, Twilight gave no sign. Indeed, her eyes rolled up in her head and her tongue lolled out over the concrete. She yelped "oh!" each time he thrust into her, but she arched her back and spread her legs even further so she could reach back and play with herself as he rutted her. After a few more thrusts, he pulled out of her and stood. "Suck me off, but don't swallow." She gleefully did so, fondling his balls with one hand and stroking him with the other, mouth planted firmly over the head. Soon he came in torrents, and Twilight was hard-pressed to hold it all in her mouth, but she just managed, her cheeks full almost to bursting. Her captor pulled out and smiled, then pointed at Fluttershy.

"Share it with her."

As Twilight crawled towards her, Fluttershy shook her head and screamed, "No! Don't come near me!"

The one holding Angel in his cage leaned down with it so she could see, and whispered, "You want me to snap his neck?" She gasped as she looked at Angel, and a tear flowed out of her eye. Then she closed it and slowly shook her head. She kept her eye closed as she felt Twilight's hands on her cheeks, then her mouth being opened. Fluttershy almost gagged as the cum was pushed into her mouth, but she fought it down. "Swallow it all. Or else," muttered the Caribou.

As she did, several things happened to her at once. Her body betrayed her, for while she thought she'd feel nothing but revulsion, she felt herself go wet at her first taste of cum. Her nipples grew hard as Twilight's kiss became more intense, sharing the rest of the man batter. Twilight's hands strayed over her body, and Fluttershy found herself responding, much to her shame. When the kiss was finally broken, Fluttershy was panting and staring up and the smiling former princess. "What...what did you do to me?"

Twilight's smile deepened, and she said, "Wasn't that wonderful? Would you like some more?" Fluttershy fought to regain control over herself.

"Sweet Celestia YES! I mean...no! NO!" She pulled back. "Stay away from me!" But Twilight wasn't fooled.

"Yes, you do. And I promise, it tastes better every time!"

Fluttershy looked down and saw her nipples were poking through the thin fabric of the top she wore, and she hurriedly covered them with her arms. Not quickly enough.

"We can see you're aroused, slut. But, we won't be doing anything with you until you're cleaned up. You stink." He then addressed Twilight and said, "You'll be responsible for training her, bitch."

Twilight quickly placed her head on his hooves and whispered, "Yes, Master. This slut will do a good job!"

Fluttershy followed Twilight down the halls, head down, seething with rage. A pang went through her as she realized they were in Twilight's former castle, but she had other things to worry about. Every time the memory of what she'd experienced and how her body had responded rose up, she'd force it angrily down. It was just her and Twilight, the guards had gone. Fluttershy looked left and right as they walked. She could leap on the traitor and scratch her eyes out, bite her savagely, kill her if she could. But she knew Angel would be the first to pay the price for her actions, so she clenched her jaw and fists, and followed.

Soon they came to an ornate door, and Twilight opened it and stood aside. There, gleaming on all fixtures, was one of the most elaborate bathrooms Fluttershy had ever seen. Either it had always been there, and she'd never noticed it, or it had just been installed. Even Rarity's bathroom, a mare known for her fastidiousness and love of all things fancy and feminine, couldn't compare. Twilight moved past her to the huge claw-footed tub and began the water. She looked up at her. "Get undressed." Fluttershy crossed her arms and stared at her former friend. Twilight sighed and said, "Please, Fluttershy. Don't make this harder than it needs to be. Get undressed." She then got to her hooves and began to approach her, but Fluttershy backed away.

"Don't come near me."

Twilight stared at her, brow furrowed and mouth drawn into a line. "Do you want me to call the guards? I'm sure they'll want to "' help.'" At this she growled, then took off her noisome garments. She then brushed past Twilight and stepped gingerly into the water. Though she'd never have admitted it, the bath felt wonderful, after so many weeks of being filthy. Twilight gave her what Fluttershy supposed was a reassuring smile, then poured a scented bubble bath under the still flowing tap. She then took up a sponge and moved behind her, but Fluttershy snatched it away.

"I can wash myself." Twilight looked genuinely hurt.

"I'm just trying to help, my friend."

"Don't call me that, traitor!" she snarled. She then began furiously scrubbing herself, despite her wounds, doing her best to ignore the other mare. But she wouldn't be put off so easily. Twilight sat on the edge of the tub and turned off the water, then trailed one hand among the bubbles. All was silent except for the sounds of washing. Then, she spoke.

"You can't fool me, Fluttershy. I saw how you were back there. The men saw it too." Fluttershy didn't deign to answer her, so she continued. "It's the most natural thing in the world for us to serve them completely. I didn't believe it myself at first, but after what Celestia did, I changed my mind." At this, Fluttershy's ears perked up. She'd been in hiding for most of the conflict and had only heard rumors from the few mares she'd been sheltering with. She stared at Twilight, who seemed to be patiently waiting. Finally, she could stand it no more.

"What did Celestia do?" Twilight smiled warmly at her and began.

"The Crystal Empire has fallen, Your Highnesses."

Both rulers stared at the speaker, too overcome by emotion to speak. Finally, Celestia whispered, "How?"

The female advisor, one of the few left, answered, "I am sorry to report the Prince was one of the first to accept the Caribou rule." She paused, then added, "And I'm afraid there's more bad news: your niece has complied, seemingly wholeheartedly, to the subjugation of all females." Luna clenched her teeth.

"Those cowards! How could they betray their kingdom like that?!"

"It's not just the Prince, Your Highnesses. The majority of males have embraced the new order, and have forced their females into slavery."

Luna's face was like a storm cloud. "Surely they all cannot have capitulated. There must still be some loyal to Equestria!" She looked at her sister, whose face showed nothing but defeat. "And to us, surely?" Before any could answer, there was a loud "thrumm" at the doors, followed by a strange glow. All the females felt a stirring, and looked down as their breasts became enlarged, as well as their asses. A warmth soon spread among their nethers.

One advisor gasped out, "They've come! And they've brought their rune magic with them!" Celestia fell to her knees.

"What...what is happening? Why do I feel so...strange?" But her sister, though affected, still fought for control over herself.

"Fight it, Celestia! Don't give in to them!" Celestia turned to her and looked as though she was about to speak, but just then the doors flew open. In marched a delegation of Caribou, flanked by former guards.

"What is the meaning of this?!" cried Luna in full Canterlot Voice.

The lead Caribou smirked and said, "It should be obvious, even to you, bitch. We are here to take over."

"How dare you address Me in such fashion!" shouted Luna. She looked at her sister for support, but she remained on her knees before them. She turned to her with a sad smile.

"It's over...Luna. They've won." Luna's face embroiled with hatred.

"Never! Guards! Kill these usurpers!"

One of the former guards smiled and said, "Not a chance, Luna." He rubbed his crotch as he added, "These 'usurpers' promised us some Alicorn pussy! I can't wait!"

Luna's eyes blazed white as she rose from the floor and charged up her horn. "Then I will strike you all down where you stand! Die, fools!!" She let forth a blast at the group, seeking to incinerate them in a flash, but the Caribou ignited their own horns and deflected the blast back towards her. She fell with a cry to the hard floor but fought to remain conscious. She looked up at them with wonder and whispered, "What did you do to me?" Instead of answering her, the lead Caribou drew his sword as he approached her. Grabbing her horn in one hand, with the other he used a single swipe to sever her horn. She screamed as the residual magic sent a wave of thanum energy throughout her body, and it was some moments before the discharge died down. "No..." whispered she. "Celestia! Help me!"

But the last thing she saw before she knew darkness was her sister losing her own horn. The lead Caribou looked down at Luna's inert body, then turned to Celestia. "I am King Dainn. From now on, you will address me as 'Master.'" He walked up to her and took out his dick, then added, "When given permission to speak, bitch. Now, suck..." Celestia stared up at him, then looked at the remains of her horn he still held in his fist. She reached up and wrapped her soft hand around his cock. With one last glance back at her comatose sibling, she turned back to him and opened her mouth while sticking her tongue out. She slowly slipped him into her warm, wet mouth while using her tongue to lap the underside. Dainn sighed as he grew even stiffer and said, "That's good. Keep doing that..." Celestia closed her eyes and began sucking and bobbing. The sounds of her pleasuring him filled the otherwise silent room. She removed her hand and swallowed him to the base, letting him rape her throat over and over. After a few minutes of this, Dainn grunted and unleashed a torrent of cum into her mouth and throat. She swallowed it all, not spilling a drop. He stepped back, pulled his cock away and said, "She's better than I thought. Your turn, boys!" Four of her former guards rushed forward, then ripped off her clothing.

"I get her pussy!"

"I want that hot mouth!"

"Leave that ass for me!"

"Hey! What do I get?" yelled the forth. But these problems were soon solved. Without speaking, Celestia motioned for one to lay on his back as she straddled him. One fell to his knees and roughly entered her ass, while she took turns sucking off the two that were left. The one fucking her pussy found it already dripping and wet, much to his liking.

"She's already wet! She must really love it!"

Dainn grinned at the spectacle in front of him and said, "Speak bitch. What do you think of all this?"

Celestia took her mouth off the one she was sucking only long enough to say one word.

"More!"

Twilight brushed her hand in the water as she concluded, "So you see, even my mentor knew from the beginning her place. She loved sucking those cocks, getting her ass reamed, her pussy pounded! You will, too."

Fluttershy didn't reply. After a few moments, she ducked her head under the water, then came up and reached for the shampoo. Twilight handed it to her. As Fluttershy lathered up her mane, she finally asked what was bothering her. "What happened to Luna?" Twilight frowned.

"She's still...resistant. Even after she pleasured every male in the room after she regained consciousness, she was only doing it because she was forced too. If only she'd see how much better it is not to resist, she'd be a much happier slut!"

Now it was Fluttershy's turn to frown. "Maybe she doesn't want to be a slut." Twilight clenched her fists.

"That's ridiculous! We all do! It's what we were made for!" Fluttershy just stared at her for a moment. It was obvious the former unicorn actually believed what she was saying, so she simply bathed in silence. Minutes later, she stood and reached for a towel, then stepped out of the bath. While drying her mane and body, she noticed some of the wounds on her arms had reopened due to her furious scrubbing earlier, but despite that, she felt better than she had in weeks. Twilight noticed her now bleeding wounds and softly said, "Let's get some medicine for those, shall we?" Fluttershy wrapped one towel around herself and another around her mane, then silently followed her. While they walked, Fluttershy looked around, finally seeing the place. She remembered, so long ago now it seemed, when she and her friends had spent time decorating, to make Twilight feel more at home after losing the Golden Oaks Library. Now, everything was festooned with the Caribou sigils, and she could even feel their residual magic affecting her. She shook her head and tried to focus on anything else. Soon, they came down a hall to another room. There, attended by scantily-clad pony and Caribou mares, was apparently the room that had been set aside for a clinic.

Twilight clapped her hands. "Hop to it, sluts! My friend needs medical attention!" The others hurried to obey, grabbing salves and ointments from the shelves, then surrounding the yellow pegasus. It appeared they'd all dealt with whip trauma before. Soon, they had her patched up, and the pain was receding. Even her swollen eye was better, and she could now open and close it. While that was happening, Twilight fetched her some clothing and placed it on one of the beds. If you could call it clothing. Fluttershy looked at the sheer, tiny white slip with distaste. With the size her breasts were, the minuscule garment would barely reach her waist, leaving her practically exposed from her ass down.

"I'm not wearing that."

Before Twilight could say anything, the door opened, and in walked a Caribou male. All the females save Fluttershy fell to their knees and placed their heads on the floor. He stopped and looked at her, waiting. She stared back at him, then remembered Angel and slowly sank to her knees. She put her head down, but not to the floor. Finally, he spoke.

"You're the new slut. I see you're still a stubborn bitch." Fluttershy said nothing, only glared at his hooves. Then, without haste, he stepped forward and ripped off the towel she had covering her body. She started to place her arms over her breasts, but with a resigned sigh, she let them fall to her sides. He then removed the towel she had over her mane, letting it cascade down her shoulders. "Nice," he said. "But I've seen better." He took another step forward until his crotch was mere inches from the top of her head. "Undress me." Her head snapped up at him.

"Wha...what?"

He smiled down at her. "Teaching you to speak only when given permission can come later, and oh how I'll enjoy that. But for now, undress me."

She grit her teeth and whispered, "Remember Angel," then slowly reached up to his belt. She took as long as she could undoing it, and then slid his trousers down to his ankles. She'd hoped he was wearing underwear, but that proved to be not the case. She'd accidentally walked in on Big Mac in the bathroom once, a long time ago, so she knew when she was facing a huge penis. He wasn't as large, but still large enough to make her nervous.

He stepped out of them and said. "Take off my shirt." She stood and began with his buttons, but he stopped her. "With your teeth." She had to compose herself as anger threatened to consume her, but she leaned forward and did as she was told. His musk rose up and threatened to overwhelm her as she got lower. It took her some minutes to get them all undone, using only her teeth and tongue, but she finally managed it and slid his shirt off his shoulders. He then went to one of the beds and lay facedown on it. He looked at one of the other mares and said, "You. Get her some oil." There was an involuntary gasp from one of the other mares in the room, who had all sat up on their haunches to watch the scene play out, but the one indicated jumped to her hooves and got a bottle of scented oil and gave it to her. Fluttershy spared a glance in their direction while this was going on, only to find a few of them rubbing themselves and licking their lips as they watched. She approached him and squeezed out a dollop of oil on her hands, then began with his back and shoulders. Contact with his muscular body quickly began having an effect on her, for she'd never dated, being the only one of their group (besides Spike) who had never the courage to ask anypony out before, and had been too shy to accept any offers. Her breathing quickened, and she did her best to control herself, but soon her nipples gave her away. She dredged up all the hatred she could for this bastard and all like him, but she was fighting a losing battle.

"Go lower," he commanded, so she reluctantly slid her hands down to his lower back and took her time there. "I said lower!" She purposely skipped over his buttocks and gently kneaded his upper legs, then moved down to his calves. He turned his head and smiled at her. "That's nice, but you missed a spot." She bit her bottom lip and gingerly placed her hands over his ass and began massaging it, using more oil as her hands got dry. After a few minutes of this, he said, "That's enough." He then turned over on his back, watching her face the entire time. He smirked at her, for her eyes were drawn to his cock, now standing firm and erect. "Begin." She put more oil on her hands and started with his chest. She tried to keep her eyes off his manhood, but it was throbbing and waving, beckoning her. She kept looking at it as her hands went lower, and her breath became more ragged. She could feel herself going wet, especially when a drop of pre formed on his tip and slid down his shaft. The sounds of moans filled the room, as all the other mares including Twilight watched with rapt attention as they played with themselves. She moved past his cock and started on his upper legs, but her hand accidentally brushed his balls as she massaged his thighs, which sent a thrill through her. Even though she tried to force her burning lust away one last time, she could now feel her own juices trickling down herself. No amount of focusing on her anger did anything to change how she felt. She kept staring at his cock as she worked down his legs, unable to help herself, and her mouth began watering.

The memory of her first taste of cum rose up inside her mind and all it had done to her. Would it taste the same? Would her body react that way again, if she took him into her mouth? Her nipples were as hard as diamonds, and she imagined if she looked, she'd see a puddle forming on the floor below her, she was so aroused.

Weeks of fighting the Caribou magic all came down to this point. Here was a male, lying before her, erect and throbbing. He was filling her nostrils with his masculine scent. The smell went to her brain. With a final moan, she slowly brought her hand up to his cock, hesitated one second more, then gripped it. It felt so warm and so hard! She positioned herself so she could look straight down at it, then began to gently stroke it, getting more warmed up each time she did. Then, she leaned down and breathed on it as she massaged his balls. One little taste couldn't hurt. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, giving it a lick. It was salty, but not unpleasant.

But it wasn't enough.

Suddenly she thrust her head downward, taking in as much of his cock as she could. Her gag reflex seemed to have disappeared, or maybe she was just naturally good at this. Whatever the reason, she kept going until the cock was firmly lodged in her throat. It poked against the erogenous zone in the back, causing her to moan even louder. Now, she held nothing back. Gripping his thigh and the base of his cock, she plunged her head up and down, up and down while continuing to moan. She needed him to unleash in her mouth! All around her, the mares were openly masturbating as their own cries filled the room. She used one hand to coax his balls, then felt them tense up. The Caribou arched his back and cried out himself as he unloaded his hot cum into her throat. She began immediately swallowing, even pulling off it a bit so she could get some on her tongue. It went on for some moments. Even after he stopped pulsing, she greedily sucked him, getting every last drop. She pressed her thighs together as a mini-orgasm coursed through her, causing even more wetness to flow from her aching pussy. She needed more!

Suddenly the male sat up and began to walk towards his clothes. His back was to her when he heard a faint sound. He turned back to her. "What was that?"

"Please..."

"I can't hear you."

She lay down across the bed with her hooves still on the floor, spread her legs and raised her tail. "Please." He dropped his clothes and walked up behind her, but didn't touch her.

"What is it you want?"

She looked back over her shoulder and whispered, "I want your...your...penis." He gripped his still erect cock and smiled.

"Oh, you mean this?" He stepped forward and ran the head up her glistening pussy lips. Fluttershy tensed up and cried out at the slight contact, then frantically nodded. He smiled again. "Maybe I will, but first, you have to say what you are." She tried to back up onto him, but he slapped her ass and held her in place. "Not so fast! What are you? Say it!"

"I don't know what I am! Please, I need you inside me!" Then she looked over at Twilight, who mouthed a single word. She had to read her lips. "Slu...slut?" asked Fluttershy.

The male slapped her ass again and cried, "That's it! Say it once more! Convince me!"

Fluttershy drew a deep breath and yelled, "I'm a slut!"

"That's what I thought," he growled as he plunged inside her. He gripped her hips and began thrusting violently, rocking her back and forth and making her scream. There was pain at first, as she'd never done this before, but it quickly receded.

"Harder!" she yelled as she spread her legs even more. Her eyes rolled up in her head and drool started to flow down her chin. When he grabbed a fistful of her mane and began yanking it, she cried out all the louder, as much from pain as from pleasure. Then he let go of her mane and gripped both of her massive tits, never slowing down. That did it!

The added stimulation of her sensitive breasts being manhandled sent her screaming over the edge. Wave after wave of pleasure flowed through her, so strong that she lost her voice. Her pussy convulsed and spasmed around his dick, coaxing him even further. Her vision swam as she fought to stay conscious, but her orgasms, one after another and another, almost made her pass out. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his ass, trapping him against her. Then he exploded inside her, causing her to fiercely cum yet again. This time it was too much, and after a few moments, as she silently screamed, she slumped unconscious, completely spent. The Caribou kept pumping her, then pulled out and looked down at the passed out mare. He then went to one of the drawers and pulled out an item. He went back to her and snapped it around her neck.

It was a red collar.

A few days passed before she saw Zecora again. The Caribou that had taken her virginity had also taken her for his own pet. She now slept on a comfortable pad on the floor, in that same tiny slip she'd despised once, at the foot of his bed. She was given the best kibble and always had clean, fresh water to drink. He'd even allowed her to keep Angel beside her. The rebellious bunny soon changed his ways, especially after seeing his former mistress being taken in so many ways and by so many different males. She was happy, and ultimately, that was all that mattered.

Zecora and she passed each other in a hall once, not too long after Fluttershy had gotten her new collar. Zecora was still in a black collar, and when she saw Fluttershy's she gasped and looked at her face. The yellow mare just smiled and waved at her as they passed, which told the zebra all she needed to know. There would be no escape for Fluttershy.

She'd made her choice.