The Captivity of Equestria: Twilight's chains

Twilight woke up to the sound of a mare, at least she thought it was a mare, could also be a stallion, screaming in pain and horror. her eyes opened, revealing the a wooden roof over her head. it was the roof of the cage that she was in.

Same roof again. Twilight thought bitterly as she sat up from her cot. Already dawn was breaking and soon the caravan would move again, move farther away from Equestria and coming to the city of those that took her and her kind away from their homeland.

The screams came again and this time Twilight was certain that it was that of a young stallion. She could also tell that he was screaming in pain, terror and humiliation. No doubt he was being 'used' by is captors, like many of the other mares and stallions that were also taken by those that had invaded their homeland, burnt their cities and farms and kills many of her people, enslaving the rest to take with them as loot.

Some to be used for pressure.

Twilight was luck, or unlucky, that she was not being used as a camp whore for these beasts.

To be honest, she wished she was dead, instead of in the magic dampening cage that she was in, a prize to be sent to the city these enslavers lived, the city of the enemy that had trampled down Equestria, sacked Canterlot, killed Princess Celestia, despoiled Ponyville and was now dragging them to their capital......

To Tambelon.

It had been so sudden, no warning of what happened until Baltamare was attacked. The Tambelonians attacked from both land and sea, taking most of the East Coast of Equestria with in two weeks of their invasion. In fact the Invasion was all too easy for the Invaders as Equestria had no large military. The Royal Guard and The Crystal Empire Army, small as it was, went to fight the invaders on the coast, only for them to be utterly defeated as the rest of the Tambelonian Army marched into Equestria from the South, first attacking the Changeling Kingdom and the Dragon Lands, killing King Thorax and Dragon Lord Ember in battle. The Royal Guard and Crystal Pony Army were destroyed, leaving only small militias that had formed to try and fight.

Soon, The forces of Tambelon conquered Las Pegasus, Applelossa, Manehatten, Fillydelphia, Vanhoofer, Trotingham, Stalliongrad and all other cities and towns, surrounding the very center of Equestria. then they attacked The Crystal Empire and destroyed it.

Then they went for the heart itself: Canterlot.

The attack was so fast that many forts fell without any resistance as they were taken by surprise. But It was the towns and villages in the path of the enemy that were very hard hit, such as Ponyville.

Twilight remembered the sight of the very town she called home being attacked, homes smashed and burning, the sound of chariots on the dirt streets, the small militia that was raised being slaughtered as the Tambelonians crushed them. The sounds of the conquering army, made up of ponies, zebras, rams, camels and a few griffins, as they starte putting the town to the torch. the crash of the doors of her own Castle being broken down.

She still could see Spike's body, covered in blood, the sight of Starlight being grabbed by enemy soldiers and her screams as the enemy soldiers ripped off Starlight's clothes and stole her marehood.

Twilight on the other hand remembered her own capture, being caught in a net by the enemy and then pinned and stripped, before being tided up and dragged all the way to the enemy camp, while hearing the cries of many Ponies being captured and chained up, enslaved by the new rulers of Equestria.

She would later find out why as she was poked and prodded by a group of females when they reached the camp, her pussy was looked by them, much to her shame. the reason would come out as she was in fact to be taken to the Capital itself, by order of the Queen of Tambelon, Ishtar-Talya, Tenth of that name.

Twilight was to be given to her son, as a gift, as a forced bride to the Prince of Tambelon.

The sound of screams had finally stopped as it seemed that who ever was being fucked was no longer enduring it. Already the camp was starting to awaken as soldiers were getting ready for the day, eating breakfast and preparing their armor and weapons, keeping them up for the morning inspection from the commander, a large Ram by the name of Lugalzaggesi.

Today was the very last leg of the journey the Caravan had taken. They were only four miles away from Tambelon itself and they were already on the banks of The Equine-phrates River in the Maresopotamian plain, where Tambelonia was located. Already Twilight could see the shine of the golden domes and painted temples and palaces of the city she was to be forever sent to live in.

a few minutes later, she heard somepony come near her caged wagon that she was in. turning, she saw a ewe come close to the wagon and put a tray of hot portage and sliced apple through a slot in the cage before turning away. Twilight went over and took the tray and soon started eating.

Twilight looked out through the cage, seeing her fellow ponies already being herded together for the final march to Tambelon. Many were wearing nothing but rags now, rags that had once been clothes. She could tell that some were Ponyvillians while others were from the fallen Canterlot. All were of one group now; a poor and fallen people that had once been the envy of the known world, now bought down to Earth by their conquerors.

Twilight shed tears for all of Ponykind, for in her mind, she was the last Princess as she already heard the fate of her fellow Alicorns.

Luna was killed in the battle of Stalliongrad, her head cut off and used as a stranded for the Tambelonian Army.

Cadence had been captured by the enemy and was gang raped by over a thousand soldiers before being beheaded. The fate of her daughter, Princess Furry Heart, was unknown as she was believed to have escaped thanks to The wizard, Sunburst.

But it was Celestia's death that still hit Twilight in the heart. her own teacher and mentor, one she saw as a mother, was killed by dark magic when Canterlot fell. her body burnt along with the city that she once ruled from.

Twilight was now the sole ruler of a nation that was nothing more then ruins and a few ponies that were still living there, hiding in forests and fighting the Tambelonians or being left there to tend to the vineyards, orchards and fields that had not been destroyed.

Twilight knew that she would be the only hope for her people, the only one to be a light in these dark days as all of ponykind would be made to serve the conquerors.

She morned for the fallen nation, a nation that was now in captivity.

Her nation.