Frieden walked forward, inspecting Fernost. He was young and strong. There was a fire in the young stallions eyes, an untamed anger. Frieden had demonstrated his dominance in a gang before. He wasn’t afraid to fuck the young buck. Usually they were much more docile once you’ve shown them how in charge you really are.

“So, Fernost. Which of the mares over there do you want to screw the most, eh? Surely there is one?” Frieden nudged the stallion in a friendly manner.

Fernost seemed surprised, and stumbled over his words. “I… if I had to… I…” He looked at the three on the floor and gulped.

Frieden sidled up next to him, pointing at the three mares on the ground. They each had their noses buried under another's tail, and had made a triangle of flesh at his command. He listed them off to Fernost. “Well, Haftling is a pretty good fuck. Plus, she’s one of the enforcers. That has to be sexy, yeah?” He glanced at Fernost, smiling.

Fernost gulped. “Yeah… “

“But then again, she’s old enough to be your mother. And she has children on the council! Are you friends with Felsen or Schnell?” Frieden nudged Fernost again. “Or perhaps more than friends?”

Fernost’s voice cracked as he glanced at Frieden. “Just friends!” He gulped looking back at the lazy orgy. “Uhh… yeah. We grew up together.”

“Oh. Your friend's mom. That sounds hot.” Frieden waggled his eyebrows suggestively. “But there are two other mares over there.”

Fernost shuffled nervously. “Yeah.”

Frieden was smiling. Fernost hadn’t called him master, he would suffer for that. Maybe he’d figure it out as they kept playing this little game. “And Edelstein… damn. That mare is just burning hot, isn’t she?”

“She’s very… pretty.” Fernost closed his eyes in a slow blink.

“I just fucked her, and let me tell you. She was energetic. That mare has got it going on. Easily the best out of the three when it comes to enthusiasm.” Frieden put an arm over Fernost’s shoulder.

Fernost just swallowed nervously.

“Maybe younger mares aren’t your thing? A shame, she really is a good fuck. Well, that just leaves Donnerkopf.” Frieden sniffed. “She wasn’t much in the sex department really. But she is built for it.”

Fernost looked at Frieden curiously. “Built for it?”

Frieden pointed with his other hoof, smiling as he talked. “Yes! Her cunt is huge. She’s great for a large cocked stallion like myself. And she’s so strong, she supported my weight without flinching. That takes some serious muscle.”

“Oh.” Fernost seemed embarrassed.

“And think about her magic! She tingled when I touched her. Just imagine the things she could do to you if she wanted to. The trick with that one is getting her to want it. But you probably know her better than I! What’s your take on Madam Donnerkopf?”

“She’s very… strict.”

“Strict, Fernost? And how would you know?”

“She was my mentor for the circle. She taught me… everything I know.”

Frieden raised an eyebrow. “Did she teach you anything like that?” He gestured to the orgy.

Fernost blushed slightly. “No. She’s very… uh… reserved.”

Frieden laughed. “Not anymore, Fernost. She’s my slave now. I’m going to fuck her and cum in her often. I’ll teach her to… lets say… open up a little. Ha! She will have no reservations.” Frieden added darkly as he took his hoof off of Fernost’s shoulder. “None of them will.”

Frieden looked briefly under Fernost, noticing his erection. Perfect. “But now we get to you, Fernost. You are my slave as well, and you have made a grave mistake.”

Fernost turned to look at Frieden, with fear suddenly in his eyes.

“You have forgotten to call me master, and you failed to tell me which one you wanted to fuck. It’s your loss, Fernost.” Frieden shrugged.

Fernost panicked, dropping to his hooves. “I’m sorry master! “ He paused for a moment and then added a panicked, “Madam Haftling! I’d fuck Madam Haftling, Master!”

Frieden shook his head and clicked his tongue disapprovingly. He began to carve with his hooves, running them across Fernost’s back. This rune would stay until he dispelled it. If he dispelled it.

The Rune complete, he had Fernost stand up again. “Up, Slave.”

Fernost stood, confused at the tingling sensation on his back. “What… what happened, master?”

“I punished you, slave. And helped myself.” Frieden chuckled as he waited for the stallion to figure it out.

Fernost looked around, unsure of what had changed.

Frieden egged him along. “Let’s discuss Madam Haftling again. Just imagine how I was lodged into her pussy, your friend's mother whimpering under my dick. I took her earlier, not half an hour ago I came inside of her. Now she’s going to be my slave, and I’m going to fuck her often. She’ll become so used to sex that it will be nothing. Think about that, her spreading her slutty cunt, still dripping with my cum. Imagine it, Fernost.”

Frieden watched in amusement as the stallion looked over at the three mares, and then glanced back at Frieden. Frieden felt the energy flow into him, as his erection grew. He began to laugh as Fernost looked more and more concerned.

“Master… What did you do to my… to my thing?” Fernost was scared again.

Frieden just laughed. “I stole your, oh, let’s call it virility. I’ve already came four times in the last hour, I wasn’t sure how many more I had in me. But with you as a power source, Ha!”

Frieden glanced under Fernost, and noticed his dick had completely retreated. Frieden laughed sadistically, while Fernost stared in horror. “Of course I’ll let you go fuck them after I’m done with you. Not that you’ll be able to. I’ll have all three of them dripping over your body, and you won’t be able to enjoy it.”

Fernost whimpered.

“Learn to be a better slave, Fernost. Maybe take some lessons from Haftling. If you prove yourself before I forget about you, maybe I’ll remove it.” Frieden moved behind Fernost, sliding up his back and leaning down to nibble on his ear. The little stallion began to cry as Frieden whispered in his ear. “Now tail up, buttercup….”

Frieden pushed his dick forward, nestling it against Fernost’s dry asshole. “Fair warning. This is going to hurt like hell.”

Fernost screamed as Frieden forced his massive cock through the tight sphincter. Frieden bit the stallion’s ear, drawing blood as his dick pressed deep into the younger male. It was gritty in his ass, and his skin stuck and clung to Fernost’s gut as Frieden forced his cock deeper.

Shaking, Fernost began to twitch his legs in pain, spreading them to let Frieden get easier, less painful, access. Frieden just grunted in approval.

Frieden began to fuck him then, plunging his dick deep into the other stallion, making sure to press his dangling balls against Fernost’s own. He let go of his bite, and licked the sweet blood off his lips. “You’ll get used to this. After a while, you’ll learn to enjoy it.”

Blood began welling around his dick, providing lubrication and letting Frieden thrust faster. The young stallion’s vitality was flowing into him, making him harder than he’d been in years. Frieden laughed, feeling like a youngling as he raped the stallion’s ass.

It was better than when he’d been a gang boss. In the gang, they’d wanted to be his bitch. They’d wanted to prove their worth. But here? Here Frieden was making them. He was forcing them to belong to him, he was exerting his power. In a way, he was carving them. They were growing into a rune for him to use, a powerful spell he would crash across this country.

Frieden laughed as his cock sprayed Fernost’s inner gut with cum. He leaned down, forcing the stallion to bend his neck sideways for a kiss. “Who’s your master, Fernost?”

The stallion answered, Frieden’s spit still in his mouth and his asshole stretched painfully with Frieden's cock. “You are, Master.” The fire was gone from his eyes.

Frieden stepped back, pulling his still hard dick out of the stallion with a disgusting slurp. It was covered with blood, and stained brown with shit. Frieden walked in front of Fernost and glared menacingly at the shaking slave. “Now clean it.”

Unceremoniously, Frieden climbed over Fernost’s head and shoulders, shoving the young stallion under his body. He felt a tongue tentatively lick his cock, and sighed contentedly. The last four were still in the ring, but the middle aged mare was about to make her move.

Frieden watched as he got his cock cleaned, slowly thrusting it into and out of Fernost’s gagging mouth. The mare was backing up, getting closer and closer tot he cowering stallion as she pretended to retreat from the other two.

To everyone’s surprise but Frieden’s, she suddenly bucked the old stallion in the head, and then turned and jammed her horn into his neck, causing a small spurt of blood as the old coward died. Frieden raised an eyebrow. That had been sloppy, but effective.

The victorious mare looked nervously between the other two, and then broke off at a run for the runes, passing through easily and then collapsing.

The two mares that were left looked at each other and then stepped away. It was down to one on one, and neither looked like they wanted to fight.

Frieden Shoved his dick all the way down Fernost’s throat, and then pulled it out in a swift motion. Without moving, he asked his slave, “Is it clean yet, Fernost?”

Fernost coughed, and then sputtered his answer. “Yes, Master.”

“Good. Go take Edelstein’s spot. She’s eating out Madam Haftling’s pussy. Tell her to suck your dick. Donnerkopf will clean your asshole. You won’t get anything out of it, but I’m going to need some enthusiasm.” Frieden pushed Fernost out from under him, sending the stallion sprawling.

Fernost got up, coughed, and turned to the orgy in front of the throne with tears in his eyes. “Yes, Master.”

Frieden walked to the new mare. “And what is your name, Slave?”

The slightly pudgy mare was out of breath, “Master, I’m…. Madam Wald-Eule. At your service.”

He looked her over, noting that she was green tinted with a light blue mane and tail. Her cutie mark was a pair of sharp bird eyes. Perhaps she was a diviner, or some sort of naturalist mage. It didn't matter.

“Well, Madam Wald-Eule, it’s very nice to meet you. I’m your new master. Before we begin, I have a question.” Frieden nodded to the two ponies still alive on the other side of the runes. “Why did they gang up on you, and why are they not fighting anymore?”

Wald-Eule looked at the two ponies and frowned. “That’s Madam Wustensonne and her granddaughter, Morgentau. They were hoping to kill me, and then kill Baron Geheimnis. They couldn’t get him first, because I could beat either of them alone, so they attempted to kill me first.” She shrugged. “It was really their only option once Fernost killed Madam Ungeschickt. I’m not angry about it, just sad that it worked out that way.”

She frowned. “Morgentau really is a lovely girl, but I’m not going to die for her or her ridiculous grandmother.”

Frieden looked closely at the two survivors. Neither was preparing a spell. It looked as though the girl had vomited earlier. They needed some encouragement, so he called out to them.

“Esteemed Madam Wustensonne and gentle lady Morgentau. The choice is yours. I will have Madam Wald-Eule prove her loyalty, and then you will be judged. If you have not made your choice by the time I am done with her, I will kill you both.” The young one began to cry, and the old one stared at him with dead eyes. Frieden didn’t care.

“As for you, Madam Wald-Eule, I’m not sure Fernost finished cleaning my dick. Why don’t you check, and give it a good oral cleaning just in case.”

Madam Wald-Eule frowned, but didn’t hesitate. She’d seen what he’d done to the previous ponies, this was no surprise. “Yes, Master.”

As she dipped underneath him, Frieden hummed happily. Things were going well. He had taken care of a third of the council already. Counting the corpses, and his slaves, he was down to an even twenty. His next step was to restructure the castle, and prepare a new government.

He sighed as Madam Wald-Eule took his cock in her mouth. Her tongue was like warm velvet, a far cry difference from Fernost’s rough ministrations. Then again, she didn’t start with a shit covered dick.

First he would enjoy his new slaves for a while, clean up the throne room, and wait and see if any council members pop in unexpectedly. Sighing, he let her work underneath him, her hot tongue caressing his underbelly as she sloppily licked and nuzzled his cock.

Looking his slaves over, he decided they weren’t fit to rule. He’d drain what knowledge they had, use what was left of their authority, and then make this a dictatorship. He wasn’t under any illusions. He’d be a tyrant. But everypony would have a fair shot under his rule. Nopony would get an easier life because they were born with wings or a horn.

Frowning, he decided what he was going to do with the pegasi. They wouldn’t be allowed to be separate just because they could be. Everypony would live like earth ponies. Once it was time, he’d bring their clouds down, crashing them into the city. What a day that will be for the young gangs of earth ponies. He laughed as he saw in his mind how many pegasi were going to be grounded by his wild brethren.

Maybe he’d do it slowly, at night while everypony slept. They would wake to discover the situation, and not know why it had happened. The prowling night gangs would have a field day, popping into and out of grounded cloud houses, grabbing the mares and stallions, permanently grounding their children while they slept. There would be many more pink coated gang whores. He frowned momentarily for some reason.

Frieden knew the transition would be rough, and thousands would suffer at first. But once the clouds settled, once the unicorns and the pegasi and the earth ponies were equal, he could strive for greatness. From the wreckage of this pathetic little country, he’d grow an empire!

Frieden’s cock quivered, filling Wald-Eule mouth with his sticky seed. He groaned, and thrust his slimy cock deeper down her throat. She licked and sucked keeping it hard as he thrust. He laughed at the influx of sexual energy he was getting from Fernost. The poor stallion was in the orgy, licking and being “serviced” but to no avail.

Frieden’s dick twitched. He could stay hard forever like this. He let loose, cumming again at Fernost’s expense. Frieden’s dick felt like a hose, and he decided that Fernost was going to keep that Rune for a long time, regardless of if his behavior improved or not.

Pulling the mare out from underneath him, he threw her onto the ground. She started to get up, but he held her down with his magic as he descended over her. “No." He put his hooves over her arms, holding her as he positioned himself over her exposed pussy. "Like this, slave. I want to see your eyes when I fuck you.”

Madam Wald-Eule nodded, tears in her eyes from the rough treatment. Frieden slid into her body easily, his dick coated in his own cum and her spit. She was dry, but he didn’t even notice as he began to fuck her. He smeared her across the floor, thrusting powerfully into her as he raped her.

She wasn’t particularly tight, but her soft thighs jiggled as he pounded her. Laughing, he directed some of his excess sexual feed from Fernost into the mare, and she suddenly began to moan.

He leaned down, and kissed her, tasting her salty spit and leaving his in her. She wrapped her hooves around him as they fucked, and he felt her quiver and groan in ecstasy as Frieden claimed her.

“How does it feel slave?” He taunted her, cumming into her again and filling her with his seed.

“Hot Master. Good master. Oh Master!” She screamed, unable to stop herself. Frieden kept going, Fernost was still getting his soft dick sucked by Edelstein. Not to mention his mouth was still buried in his friend's mother’s pussy while his teacher was eating him out.

Frieden laughed maniacally at his power over these fools as he forced orgasm after orgasm into himself and into Wald-Eule. The mare didn’t understand what was happening to her, but she knew it was him doing it. Fernost was probably hurting now, drained of his virility.

Wald-Eule grabbed him, screaming his name as he held her soft body pinned to the floor. She passed out, her eyes rolling into her head and her body convulsing randomly. Frieden panted over her unconscious form, even he was exhausted after that little display. He stood back up slowly, stretching as his still hard dick slid out of Wald-Eule’s abused pussy.

He faced his slaves, watching their orgy in silent contemplation. Fernost was almost unconscious, he was only barely able to move. The girls, however, were still working just as furiously as they had before. Maybe he’d put the runes on more ponies. That would be fun.

He decided that the game was over. He needed to see who won, and who lost. Grinning, he shouted, “Time’s up!” before turning around.

Author's Note

Maybe I should stop writing this. It's pretty terrible. But I want to keep it going to zero. Chin up! I'm a third of the way there. Also, Maybe I should write slower? Or put more ponies in each chapter... There's gonna be more murder after this. Not too many of the latecomers are gonna make good slaves for Frieden. Then again, he started off with a worse than 50% ratio. Oh well!