Caribou Raiders: First Contact

Daring felt great to finally speak again with someone that wasn't herself. The fact that the Black Tongue had to translate every time made things rather awkward. That and that at some points, it felt like she was being interrogated instead of having a proper conversation. This continued all the way into the Caribou camp.

"So why does Discord follow Celestia and Luna?"

"He's reformed. Fluttershy convinced him to turn good."

"This Fluttershy then must be great in bed then."

"No, they're just friends."

This gave the Khagan Dainn pause and Daring Do an opportunity to look around. The camp looked fairly normal. Fawns were practicing archery just outside. Well, the male fawns were practicing, the female fawns were watching them practice. However, both wore leather clothes similar to their fathers. Only fully grown Caribou cows walked around naked. This still didn't sit well her, but she had seen worse. The group picked up the pace. All the way on the other side of the camp there was an iron pole with a two headed golden statue mounted on it with a lit fire burning under it. Caribou cows were pouring two white liquids in each one's mouth that poured down into the fire turning into steam. Besides this ritual, there were cows milking the female beasts. Others were with their lips locked on the males and stroking their cocks with both their hands. Daring Do's stomach turned upside down seeing this. Just as she was about to throw up she felt a sharp pain spread from her back to whole her her body. She tensed up and fell of Dainn's warbeast to the ground like Ivangir had before.

"Good job Adelgis. Damn it, how do I turn this Black Tongue off?"

"I don't think you can, my liege. The old ones probably didn't design it that way." the other armored Caribou informed.

"Doesn't matter, we have work to do anyway."

As Daring tried to pull herself back together from what just happened she could hear swords being drawn. Her heart raced. She needed to play her trump card or else she'd be butchered by these creeps. She stood up and spread her wings. She took off with them staring at her with jaws dropped.

"We had a lovely chat, but I really need to get going, Dainn."

While the other Caribou were still frozen, Dainn grabbed his bow, drew back and aimed at Daring. She wasn't worried. She had dodged many arrows before. She purposefully taunted him by flying around him in a serpentine patter. The Khagan let the arrow fly. A fiery pain shot through Daring Do's right wing. Stunned she looked at it to find out that Dainn's arrow had hit true despite her erratic movement.

"You're such a cocky idiot, Daring Do." she told herself as she plummeted to the ground.

She winced in pain as her already abused body hit the grass. The Caribou dismounted and closed in with their swords. She was done for. There were just too many. She could never fight them off. Her life flashed before her eyes as the blades reached her body.

Four caribou grabbed a limb each; holding her down. But when the sword touched her flesh, instead of plunging in, they cut her clothes. Cut after cut until Daring's jacket and pants were nothing but ribbons. Dozens of Caribou arms were on her some grabbing and squeezing her breasts and ass, others tearing off what little remained of her outfit. Tears filled Daring Do's eyes, almost by instinct.

"What are you doing? Stop!"

"Does the Khagan want the first round with this new catch?"

Dainn hesitated for a just a moment but still dropped his pants to reveal a throbbing erection that could put any stallion to shame.

"This can't be happening. This can't be happening! You Caribou are sick."

Still held down by Dainn's subjects, Daring Do could do nothing as Dainn laid himself on top of her and started pushing into her. As if she hadn't been through enough pain today, yet another fiery pain shot through her as the Khagan pushed into her dry nethers. She hated herself for crying but the tears that filled her eyes started rolling down. Her blood boiled.

"You won't get away with this,.... Dainn! I will... escape!... And then all those ponies... you asked me about.... will use their powers to destroy you!.... Celestia, Luna, Cadence,.... Twilight and the other Elements, Starlight Glimmer,.... Ember, Thorax, the'll come,... and crush you and your Caribou... like the bugs you are!"

With each of Dainn's trust, Daring Do's curses sounded more pained. He didn't need her to tell him that they'd come. He knew they would and he and his clan would be ready when they did. He kept going deeper. By the time he got to her cervix, Daring Do's curses and promises of revenge carried out by Equestria's elite had turned into inarticulate angry yelling. Her slit had slightly moistened up.

"Blood. It has to be blood. This brute is making me bleed. My body would never betray me like that." she told herself.

She could see that Dainn was getting more and more into it. Disgusted by the pleasure on his face she turned her head to the side. What she saw wasn't much better. Many of his subjects had taken out their own cocks and were slowly masturbating.

"Come on, just finish, you bastard!"

A mix of relief and absolute disgust filled Daring as Dainn finished inside her and her ordeal finally seemed to end. It was over. It had to be over.

Dainn pulled out and lifted up his pants.

"Have fun with her, brothers."

Daring Do's eyes widened as the Caribou descended on her like vultures on a corpse. They flipped her over and lifted her up. One of the Caribou slid under her, not even waiting for Dainn's cum to fully leak out of her before pushing into her abused cunt.

"No, no, no! Stop already!"

Another one started pushing into her ass. Yet another sharp pain shot through Daring Do's body. She clenched up, trying to keep the invader out, but to no success. Another one pushed his meat in her face. Daring Do bit down on it with all the strength she had left in her and savored the little taste of revenge she got. This earned her a few angry Caribou curses and a punch to the head strong enough to make her release her prey. Still, it was worth it, despite the stars she was now seeing.

Another Caribou tried to push something into her mouth. A metal ring. Daring Do kept it shut. Another two of them had to force her mouth open through a mixture of cutting of her air and brute force. With the ring in, she could now in no way stop the Caribou using her mouth. The salty taste made her gag. What did she do to deserve this?

All this time, Dainn was observing his subjects. The other armored Caribou moved close to him.

"Good catch, my liege."

"She hardly stood a chance, Ortwin. Don't flatter me, you know I don't like that. Just tell me what you came to tell me."

"Those wings. We have to take care of those wings. No female may posses abilities that a male doesn't. It's unnatural."

"I'll take care of that, my liege." Ivangir declared loudly, holding out his sword with a grin on his face.

"Sheathe your weapon, Ivangir. You'll do no such thing."

"My liege. This problem has to be taken care of. They're an affront to the Two Faced God. I see why you wouldn't let Ivangir operate on her, but something has to be done. I could amputate them."

Dainn sighed. He felt pity for his captive. To rape a female was one thing. It was the way of the Caribou. He had done this himself many times before, taking pleasure from the bodies of the cows of clans he had defeated. It was what the Two Faced God wanted. But this? Why would the Two Faced God have given this mare wings only so that they would have to be destroyed in some way anyways?

"Don't amputate them. Pluck them, Ortwin."

As the Caribou storyteller moved closer to the moving pile of flesh that was Daring Do's personal hell, she barely noticed him. Only after a few feathers were plucked did she even realize what was happening. She gave an agonized scream, muffled by the Caribou cock moving in and out of her mouth. What else could they still take from her?