Fall of Equestria: Mind Games

by Dustchu

Rating: mature
Tags: Princess Celestia, Sex, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Anthro, Princess Luna, Original Character
Length: 1933

Diann has finally won and has gotten what he wanted, complete and total domination of Equestria... or has he?

Diann has finally won his war against Equestria... and has achieved complete and total domination of the female gender...

But has he truly won?

Published 2017-05-21 19:30:01 UTC
Last updated 2017-05-21 19:30:01 UTC

All In Your Head

"Hahahaha! HAHAHAHAHA!" Bellowed Dainn with laughter as he stood atop the steps of Canterlot Castle, as his troops flooded into the city from all around. They broke into houses, smashed windows and burned down anything that sold or depicted anything that would imply weakness in the male gender, the right gender in his eyes. He held his axe tightly in his hand, thrusting it outward like a spear as mares were pulled out and into the streets. "Hahaha! I told you! I told all of you! None shall stand in my way! Equestria s mine!"

It was a long and tedious war almost... he had to mass together his millions of troops and attack the Crystal Empire, and it had been a swift end for them. His forces fell upon the gates of the city like an unstoppable tidal wave of awesome power and caribou might. It was glorious leading that assault on the Empire, and taking the Crystal heart bitch down a peg, before turning the Crystal Heart into something far more... acceptable, the Crystal Cock, something that now controlled the minds of all males in Equestria.

Every male was under his command, and they had flocked to his side. Generals and commanders, wonderbolts and agents, anyone and everyone with a dick came to his side and helped him take Equestria. And they had gone all out on Equestria, quickly invading it and taking the fight to Celestia and Luna's Solar and Lunar guardsponies. They didn't stand a chance against the might of the caribou, they fell before them, their minds and bodies weakened and horny...

Ripe for the breaking.

And now here they were... standing atop the capital city of Equestria, the Elements of Harmony being broken right in front of him, and the princesses were on either side of him, horns snapped off and worn around his neck like some form of twisted trophies. They were stripped of their clothing and armors, wings plucked of their feathers and covered in shrouds as he continued to cackle, he had finally done it...

He had won, he had gotten what he truly desired...

The complete and total domination of the female gender!

"It has been a long time coming... but I have finally freed Equestria from your female tyranny!" Dainn slammed his axe upon the steps, looking down at his troops as they fucked the mares with wild abandon. Loud grunts and moans filling the air. "Now a new age shall rule! The Age of the Caribou! Hahahahaha!"

"It seems he's still suffering..." Sounded a voice from the air around him, filling Dainn's ears and making him halt.

"What? Who said that?!" He looked around, glaring a hate filled gaze in every direction as he used his stolen magic to scan everything. He didn't detect anyone hiding... every mare and filly in Canterlot had been brought out and were being rightfully beaten and raped, as they should.

A ghostly sigh. "It's saddening really... he had such potential, what happened exactly?"

"I believe he suffered massive cranial damage during his fall, construction can be rather hazardous."

Dainn growled. "Show yourself foul demon! I am King Dainn!" He slammed his axe down again, cracking the steps as Luna and Celestia were stroking his rock hard member, as they should. "Do not make a mockery of me!"

"Mmm... seems he still thinks he's this... Dainn character, how odd..."

"That is rather strange..."

"Raaaaaaah!" Dainn bellowed, antler's glowing red with raw energy before he began blasting everything around him. "SHOW YOURSELF! NOW! AND BE RAPED LIKE THE REST OF THESE WHORES!" He knew they were female voices... but where were they coming from? Who would dare hide from the rightful king of the world?

"Is there no way to help him?"

"I need no help! I am king! I AM A GOD!" He destroyed a few houses, causing them to explode into rubble and sending chunks of it flying. "I need no one!"

Another sigh. "I believe he may be a lost cause."

Dainn growled, body crackling with dark magic before he sent it exploding outwards from him, causing Celestia and Luna to be thrown away from him as his own troops and many mares were almost vaporized by the intense power coming from him. "RAAAAAAAH! I WILL HAVE YOUR HEADS!"

"I'm sorry, but there isn't much we can do for him at this rate..."

Everything around Dainn seemed to flash and warp, his vision distorting and warping out of his control as he bellowed in anger, thrashing around once his movements soon grew sluggish. His arms were wrapped around himself, his horns disappearing as he seemed to grow shorter. He felt alien clothing taking the place of his golden armor, his arms confined in a strange jacket that kept them from moving as he felt a metal muzzle wrapped around his face. His eyes were wide and filled with rage, and soon he found he was not in Canterlot... not on the steps of the castle with two loyal bitches by his side...

Instead, he was in a padded room, staring at the sun and moon bitch themselves, alongside a mare and stallion in doctor's clothing. He thrashed around once he saw them, trying in vain to escape his confines. They had tricked him! Yes, they must be it... some form of foul magic trickery!

"Release me you foul whore!" He spat at Celestia, causing her to flatten her ears against her skull as Luna sneered in anger.

In front of them was a middle aged stallion, colored blue with a black greasy mane, and wild insane light blue eyes. He was strapped to a table in a straight jacket, a muzzle wrapped tight on his face as he tried to escape for what seemed like the thousandth time today.

The stallion doctor who's tag read Good Death, sighed, looking to the whore princesses. "I am afraid he's a lost cause... we've tried all forms of treatment available, but he's stuck in this... strange fantasy world of his."

The mare, Bloody Scalpel frowned, "He's living in some kind of delusional world where... from what I've gathered, he's a king of the Caribou named Dainn, proclaiming himself to be a god."

Luna frowned. "What exactly does he do as this... god??"

"He invades the Crystal Empire, raping the Princess of Love and turning the heart into some kind of... crystal dildo that controls the minds of stallions and colts in all of Equestria, your majesty." Good Death explained, sounding unnerved as Celestia's eyes went wide and Luna scoffed.

"As if anyone could do such a foul thing." Luna tsked. "The heart is a fragile relic from a time long past, to try and shape it into something else would no doubt shatter it into a million pieces." She told them, as 'Dainn' thrashed around again.

"Bitch! Shut your whore mouth!" Dainn growled, trying to escape from where he was strapped to a table. "I will destroy you! Rape you in front of your beloved whore sister! I will take what is min-" He was shut up with Luna suddenly flashed over to him, her backhand flying across his face.

"Do not dare insult me or my sister or I shall have your tongue cut out!" Luna bellowed into his face, spittle flying onto his face before Dainn thrashed again, roaring as he tried to escape... he wanted to show this bitch her place!

"Release me from my confines! I shall show you the true might of the caribou god-king!" Dainn screamed as Celestia looked on in sadness.

Her hands wringing together, she looked to the doctors. "He truly experiences these... delusions day after day? Of taking over Equestria and... assaulting my subjects in such a vulgar way?" She got a pair of nods from them both.

"He truly believes he is some god-king, and that it is his right to take over the country... it is disturbing what I've seen in his mind." Scalpel muttered, shaking her head.

Dainn's eyes locked on Good Death, and he growled out, "You! Male! Release me and let us take these bitches together!" He ordered Good Death. "Show them the true might of the male gender! Show them their place!"

He had hoped Good Death would see the light, free him and they would take on the princesses who had obviously used some form of magic on him. This talk of delusions and insanity was preposterous! He was a king! He knew that, and so did they... they were lying to him! He had to escape from this, he had to rally his troops!

But Good Death shook his head, looking angry. "I will do no such thing, I am a happily married stallion, Mr. Neon Crystal." Death then took his leave, with Bloody Scalpel following after him.

Luna scowled at the stallion. "Should we have him put to the death?" She asked Celestia, who swiftly shook her head.

"No... no... there is a way to fix his mind, I am sure of it." Celestia watched as 'Dainn', or rather... Neon Crystal screamed and yelled, promising rape and death to all who opposed him.

"I do not need fixing! I am a king! I AM A GOD! AND YOU WILL BOW BEFO-" He didn't get to finish, as Celestia had cast a spell on him to knock him out. He stuttered slightly, before falling asleep.

Celestia walked over to him, brushing aside his mane and saying, "I will find a way to help you my little pony... I promise..." She rested her hand on his cheek, before taking her leave.

Luna stayed in the room however, her horn lighting up before she cast a spell on the stallion... then she took her leave, passing by Celestia who was conversing with a middle aged mare and their filly, both of whom were crying tears.

Crystal Empire

Dainn laughed... he laughed, as he assaulted the front gates of the Empire. "Hahahaha! Soon! Soon I will have the empire! It shall be mine!" He cackled, as his army battered the gates with everything they had.

It was a fantastic day...

Or... ya know... it was going to be, had the gates not opened up suddenly...

"Hahaha, it would seem they've given up!" Dainn grinned...

Only for that grin to slowly morph into something else...

Instead of mares willingly giving themselves up to the caribou, dark blue/black tendrils of dark magic flooded out of the gates, quickly assaulting the caribou and knocking them back as if they were ants to a finger. Many of the tendrils multiplied, morphing into long tentacles with spikes and dripping with something acidic as they ripped the armor from the caribou and quickly penetrating them from any end. Their assholes were ripped open by the thick tendrils, their blood-curdling screams of fear and agony quickly replacing the cheers and war cries. Dainn watched as his soldiers had tentacles penetrate their cock, quickly shoving their way inside and splitting it open violently, their testicles exploding into a mess of gore and cum as their bodies were fucked and ripped violently.

Dainn himself was not spared, when he tried to run... he was grabbed and pulled into the mass of dark tendrils. "No! NO NO NO! I am a king! A GOD! YOU CANNOT DO THIS!" He bellowed, trying to fight back, but his magic was gone... his clothing gone... his weapons, everything was gone...

And then he was subjected to a nightmare the likes of which would haunt him for eternity.