Frieden sat on his throne as Haftling slurped around his cock, cleaning it. He was leaning on one hoof, ignoring her as he eyed the remaining ten unicorns. There were two older stallions (one of which was still trying to get away), one older mare who looked to be several years Haftling's senior, three middle aged mares about Haftling’s age, one middle aged stallion, two younger mares and one younger stallion.

They were all watching him in various stages of distress. One of the younger mares was vomiting, while the eldest mare was stoic and unreadable. The stallions emotions ranged from afraid to angry, with the younger one pawing aggressively and the older ones cowering. They reminded him of young earth ponies seeing their first gang initiation.

“Haftling, are your children here now?”

She briefly looked up from his cock to answer, and then went back to licking and sucking around it. “No master.”

Frieden smiled. He had an idea as to how to sort this out. “Esteemed members of the council. I welcome those of you that are willing into my new court. But I am afraid that I grew up an earth pony. As such there will be some cultural difficulties at first.”

The unicorns looked confused, murmuring to each other.

“When I was a child, to survive I had to join an earth pony gang. I grew up fast and strong, and quickly became a leader of my own gang. But these gangs don’t just take any earth pony. You have to prove yourself first. There are two steps. First, you must prove your strength, and then you must prove your loyalty.” Frieden’s grin grew wicked. He’d let them taste just a portion of his life.

He began to carve as he spoke. It was second nature for him now, as easy as breathing or thinking. He realized that during the ritual he probably became part runic himself. “Once I tell you to start, you’ll begin your initiation into my court. The rules for initiation are simple. I will divide the room with Runes. The runes won’t let you approach me until you kill somepony to prove your strength.”

The unicorns looked at him and then at each other. A few stepped back from the group, and the old one on the door curled up into a ball on the floor. “Once you’ve proven your strength, I will test your loyalty. I will have you serve me as Madam Haftling so aptly demonstrated.”

He chuckled as some of the mares grew a shade paler, and the younger stallion blanched in disgust.

Frieden finished the runes, and stood up, carelessly knocking Haftling to the side. “And now let us begin your initiation!” He was excited to see their mettle. Frieden wondered which of them would crumble and break and which of them would rise to the top, victorious. It had always been interesting to watch when he had been a gang boss. Brutal and nightmarish, but interesting.

The oldest stallion in the middle stood forward and held his head high. “And what if we choose not to fight?”

Frieden smiled. “Then you will all die.”

He frowned and looked at the others before turning back to Frieden. “Then I shall die.”

Frieden was about to punish him when the stallion’s head fell off, and the stallion fell to the floor.

The unicorns looked at each other in surprise, while one of the young mares ran to Frieden’s side of the room. She paused at the foot of his throne, panting and catching her breath. She was light blue, with dark gray hair and a geode as cutie mark. Frieden was pleasantly surprised, and let loose a bellowing laugh.

One of the unicorns angrily shouted, “Traitor!”

The young mare turned around and shouted back. “Oh piss off. He was no saint and you know it. He would have came after me if I didn’t get him first.”

A middle aged mare shouted at her, “How could you?”

She snorted and rolled her eyes, “Easy. He’s been touching me since I was a kid. I’ve been his go to fuck toy for over a decade. I’m done with him. If I’m gonna bend over and be fucked, it’s gonna be by the guy in charge.”

Frieden chuckled. She had guts, and knew what she wanted. She’d make a good slave. And she was much younger than Haftling, probably a scant twenty years old. That was more his type.

“Well then. Tell me your name, slave.”

She turned and bowed low to him as the others whispered in disgust. “I’m Edelstein, Sir.”

“Call me Master, Edelstein. Now show me what you can do. If you’ve had a decade of practice, why don’t we skip the blow job?”

Edelstein looked up and smiled smugly. “Yes, sir.” She climbed up the throne and crawled up his stomach as he leaned back and let his cock stick up.

Haftling laid down on the floor, quietly watching the unicorns with a weary eye as her master was mounted.

Frieden let the young mare guide his cock into her, and then slowly press down on his body with a pained groan. She leaned into him, putting all her weight on his body as she pressed her head into his chest.

She moaned, clearly putting on a show, “Master… You’re so big it hurts.”

Frieden clutched a hoof around her back and pressed her into his chest. She was small, much smaller than Haftling, but she was stretchy. It probably was quite painful for the little mare, but she was putting on such a good face. And even though she had jumped him so quickly, she was already wet inside.

He gripped her hair, and stroked her mane, whispering into her ear as he watched the others over her shoulder. “That’s a good little slave. Keep it up and make me cum. Put on a show for them.”

She moaned loudly then, and began to slide up and down his dick, leaning forward to let the small congregation of ponies see her little pink pussy impaled by his large coal black cock.

Frieden spoke to the Unicorns as Edelstein fucked him on his throne, “This is the fate of those who serve, and that,” He pointed at the decapitated council member, “Is the fate of those who don’t. Choose your fate now, or I’ll choose for you once I get bored. And what I choose will be far worse than anything you’ve seen yet.”

Frieden grunted as Edelstein grew more heated. Her pussy was wet after his speech, and the liquid was dribbling down his cock and pooling around his balls. She was squeezing his cock with her cunt, and moaning as she slid along his length.

He ran his fangs through her hair again, figuring that she got off on fucking powerful ponies. Frieden smiled as he fucked the young council member. She’d make an excellent slave.

As she rutted him, he watched over her shoulder, sizing up the ponies. He saw them pairing off. Some getting into battle stances, others protecting each other. He noticed a particular pair of two middle aged ponies, a stallion and a mare. They stood face too face and were whispering. The mare was crying and shaking her head, and the stallion was grimly nodding as they whispered to each other.

Letting Edelstein groan into his ear, he felt her squeeze and cum around his dick, gushing her juice over his throne. He grunted, but kept fucking her quivering pussy. Edelstein didn’t even slow down, she continued to ride him and moan, putting on the show he asked for and then some.

“Madam Haftling, clean up my throne with your tongue. Edelstein is making a mess.”

Frieden watched the middle aged couple curiously. Around them, ponies were starting to throw spells, but they seemed to be off limits.

He felt a tongue lapping around his balls, and heard a slurping sound as Haftling did as he ordered.

The couple leaned forward, with tears in their eyes, and they kissed. Frieden watched as the mare touched her horn to the stallions head, and cried out in anguish. The stallion’s hair burned as electricity arced through him, but the stallion stayed stoic. He fell sideways, hitting the floor dead without ever even flinching.

The mare cried, walking blindly through the melee with tears streaming down her face. The others ignored her, dancing around her, but never attempting to touch her.

Frieden came, filling Edelstein with his cum, and grunting as it ran down his cock. She moaned throatily into his ear, and quivered one last time. He didn’t care if it was for show or not, this little mare was an excellent fuck toy. She must have had plenty of practice. He chuckled at the thought of her suffering like an earth pony mare.

“Good job, Edelstein. Now, get off me and help clean out Madam Haftling. I left her bloody and bruised earlier, and your tongue will provide some relief for the old mare.” Frieden wasn’t paying attention to Edelstein anymore. He was eying the newcomer instead.

She was light gray, and had an arcing spark as her cutie mark. After what he saw, he could guess her talent.

Edelstein climbed off him, and then looked at Haftling in disgust. “I’m not into mares, Master.”

Frieden didn’t answer. Instead he stood up and began to walk towards the gray mare. He began to squeeze Edelstein’s body, compressing her slowly like he did earlier to the doors. She crumpled to the ground in sudden pain and shouted, “Yes Master! I’m sorry Master!”

Frieden didn’t even turn around when he let her go. He didn’t see the blood leaking from her nose and eyes, but he did hear the sound of wet licking as she obeyed him.

“And what is your name, Esteemed member of the council?” He glared at the gray mare.

“I am Madam Donnerkopf, Master.” The mare was still crying, but her answer was swift.

“And who was that I saw you kill?” Frieden asked curiously.

“My husband, Baron Gefrorener Sturm.” She said coldly.

“Why were the others ignoring you, Madam Donnerkopf?”

“Because I could kill them instantly, Master.” She continued to stare at him, her face cold as her tears dried up.

“How do you feel right now, Madam? After just killing your husband?” Frieden watched her closely.

“Emotional. I am filled with hate, Master. I want to destroy you. I will grow less emotional with time, but my hate will never go away, Master.” She continued to stare coldly at him.

Frieden laughed. “That’s very practical, Madam. I approve of your honesty.” Frieden glared darkly at her, “Although, perhaps I will enjoy proving you wrong.”

She continued to stare coldly at him, and didn’t answer. Frieden shrugged. “Well, turn around and lift your tail, Madam. It’s time to prove your loyalty if not your affection.”

She clenched her teeth and responded,“Yes, Master.” before turning around and flagging her tail for him.

Frieden was still soaking wet from Edelstein’s dripping pussy, so he wasn’t worried about the frigid mare being dry. He’d be wet enough to get started and then either her body or her blood would do the rest.

He looked up and laughed as a pony was thrown back from his runes. They’d tried to cross without killing anyone. It had been the other middle aged mare, it looked as though she was panicking. Grunting, climbed on top of the electric mare, and felt a tingle of static in her skin.

Frieden forced his way inside, hilting her with the first thrust. She was wide, not like Haftling or Edelstein. He easily slid in and out of her body, her dry skin sticking to his slimy cock as he spread her. She stayed stoic, completely unresponsive as he used her. He grunted as he thrust. This mare wasn’t much better than masturbation, she was completely unresponsive, and she wasn’t growing wet at all. Still, her loose pussy was a nice change of pace from the other two mares he’d fucked.

He continued to thrust into her, imagining how he was going to change her. He would make her a kind and affectionate lover. She’d kiss him, and her pussy would be wet whenever he wanted. Grunting, Frieden laughed at the image in his head as he looked down at the cold, empty mare.

A scream distracted him, and he turned to watch another pony cross over the line. This time it was the young stallion. It looked as though he’d killed the middle aged mare that had fallen from the runes. The stallion kept his eyes down as he approached, and silently waited in front of Donnerkopf.

The dead mare was slouched over, leaning against the glowing translucent wall of runes with blood oozing from her face. It seemed that she died from an impact to her head. Frieden kept fucking Donnerkopf as he called the stallion over. “What’s your name, kid?”

“My name is Fernost, Sir.”

Frieden thrust hard into Donnerkopf, and stayed buried deep as he turned to Fernost. “I’m only going to tell you once. Call me 'Master.'”

“Yes Master.” The stallion was angry, but didn’t do anything. He looked to be in his early twenties, was red with light brown hair, and had a slide rule for a cutie mark.

Frieden lay down on Donnerkopf to nibble on her neck, ignoring Fernost for a while. Three had come out, that meant four were still in the foray. The old coward, a young mare, a middle aged mare, and an old mare.

The three in the middle were facing off, with the younger mares working with the older one to hold the middle aged one off. The coward was still hiding, but Frieden noticed the middle aged mare inching back towards the old unicorn. He figured that she must know she’s out matched by the two, so she was going for the easy kill.

Frieden bit Donnerkopf’s neck hard, thrusting into her and causing her to finally squeeze his dick as she clenched in pain. He pulled back, and noticed that he left two bloody holes. Frieden chuckled as he fucked the mare. He had forgot that he had fangs now. Licking the blood off his lips, he looked at the young stallion and saw fear in its eyes.

Frieden’s balls clenched, and he squirted inside the sturdy unicorn's cunt as he held eye contact with the young stallion. Frieden licked the blood off his lips, and pulled out of her as he was still cumming. His quivering dick sprayed an errant spurt of cum down her leg.

Frieden realized how much sweeter the blood tasted when it wasn’t his own. Giving Donnerkopf one last affectionate lick, he swatted her ass. “I’m done with you for now. Go play with Edelstein and Haftling. Make a triangle on the floor or something while you suck on one of their cunts.”

Donnerkopf walked away without turning to him as she answered, “Yes, Master.”

Frieden glared aggressively at Fernost. “Your turn.”

Author's Note

Shit. It just keeps going. I had to break this up into two chapters. Second half is on the way. BTW, this story is called "vomit" on my harddrive. That's what I think of this story. lol. Of course, if you're into this sort of thing, it's probably not terrible. I'd love to spend more time with the characters honestly. I'm beginning to regret doing the story this way. They've all got their own history, likes, dislikes, etc. But I can't go through that for this thing. This is supposed to be short, dammit. It's just a shitty prequel!