Ganger: The Last Man, with a few Mares
“That voice” Ganger cried, the owner coming into view trotting over the crest of the hill. He flinched readying his legs for a getaway, just before all of his limbs gave way, leaving Ganger lying on the grass in a half unconscious half drunk mind fucked stare.
As the world around him slowly became darker and darker he over heard the white unicorns words to the girls.
"Why thank you ever so much into helping me plan this daaarrrlings, why Dash where ever in Equestria would you ever get roofies that strong." as she waved a hoof at the now incapacitated Ganger lying on the ground in his own stupor and drool.
Pinkie blurted out "Silly Rarity, they should be called floories cause that’s where they end up, or beddies in Dashies and my case."
Pinkie and Dash stared at each other before blushing a scarlet red while letting out a giggle together.
"Where ever you got them from, thank you, but i must commend Pinkie Pies skill in baking the right amount in for the timed effect, but how ever can i repay you."
Dash and Pinkie let out a sly grin as the glanced at each other, Dash speaking first "Wellllll, you could let us watch!"
"Yeah, please please please" shouted Pinkie with a grin so wide it was threatening to split her head in two.
Rarity cooed in a sultry voice "Why of course you can daarlings, you might even get to join in on the fun tooo." and with that, the white unicorns warm enveloping magic surrounded and lifted Ganger as she, Pinkie and Dash head towards Rarity's boutique in Ponyville.
Just before they left, Rarity piped up “You’ll take good care of Fluttershy now, *Big* Mac”
A resounding “Eeeyupp.” was all that was heard.
Fluttershy had passed out at the commotion of ganger passing out.
Ganger slipped in and out of consciousness a few times during the trip. The strongest memory he had was Dash hovering along side Pinkie and Rarity, attempting to wave her forehooves around in an attempt to describe something; then giggling while thrusting her pelvis on the air which elicited a laugh from all the girls.
Finally the mares and the incapacitated man reached the boutique after getting some raised eyebrow looks from the other citizens of Ponyville in the streets. As they got closer to the store Rarity magic’d the door wide open and flipped the sign to closed. Promptly shutting and locking it in the same manner after they all passed through.
Without a word Pinkie and Dash followed Rarity and the floating Ganger up the stairs into Rarity's "private" quarters. Once inside the room it was apparent that the white unicorn like to surround herself in luxury as the room was filled with a giant fluffy bed fit for a princess, covered in deep royal purple and pink colored pillows. Rarity levitated Ganger over to the centre of the room and began slowly removing the one of a kind prototype clothes she had whisked together for Ganger on his arrival and neatly folded them up and placed them in a pile in the corner.
The three mares gasped simultaneously, apparently eating the magical dragon meat not only gave him super strength, agility and reflexes but changed some "other" body parts as well. "Well girls, this afternoon just got sooooo much better." Rarity cooed. She lifted Ganger over to the bed in between where Pinkie and Dash were laying, sitting him up against the wall, propping him up with a few expertly placed cushions. The next four and a half hours dragged by with 4 blurry images burned into Gangers mind each time he woke up, then promptly passing out again at the sight.
The first image he will never forget, Rarity walking behind her dressing divider and coming out on her back legs in what appeared to be a red lacy corset and a multi headed leather whip. As seductively as a quadruped walking like a biped can, she turned around and shouted in her haughtiest voice "You may call me mistress, or mistress rarity and with that the darkness finally took a hold of his consciousness.
Ganger felt a warm wet and encompassing feeling in his lap with a soft furry, bone crushing grip around his waist, he opened his eyes to a blurry scene of the white unicorn pressed tightly against his chest while she furiously licked and nuzzled under his chin while running her forehooves up and down the side of his body. Ganger passed out at the second set of images and senses burned into his brain.
Ganger re-awoke the third time, still in his incapacitated stupor, with the same warm wet encompassing feeling in his lap as before, but his vision blocked by the stiffened unfurled wings of a certain blue Pegasus in his face. Trying to scream something as the roofies coursed through his lymphatic and nervous system, only to come out as a slight throat gurgle as he slipped back into unconsciousness.
The forth time he awoke, no sounds, no muscle flinches he just instantly passed out at the sight of the top of a very fluffy pink mane bobbing up and down in his lap. His brain silently registering the black maned gold furred pony staring through the window on the other side of the room with her mouth and eyes wide open in shock and pleasure.
He finally awoke, this time he stayed awake, his body's magically enhanced metabolism system finally had removed the roofies from his system. He looked around, the 3 mares smiling at him laying on the end of the luxurious bed side by side. He leaped out of the bed and winced at the fiery pain that coursed coursed throughout his arse cheek. Rarity called out “Whats the matter dear, you did great.” He ran over to the full length mirror not even caring he was nude in front if the three intently staring mares anymore, no, not after what they had done to him, or what he had remembered that they done to him. In the mirror the source of the pain was revealed to be 3 sets of initials, carved into his arse. A fancy R, a hastily scratched RBD and a neat PP in the shape of balloons with strings attached. Ganger hastily dressed and burst out the from of the boutique holding his arse cheek in pain and limping back towards the library tree house.
He arrived at the tree house where he had been staying with the purple unicorn, flinging the door open and slamming it shut behind him.
Twilight asked "How was your day in ponyville" with a curious look on her face.
"I don’t wanna talk about it."
"But."
"NO!" as he shot twilight a glare sharper than his rape sword as he slowly limped up the stairs towards the bedroom.
Ganger: The Last Man, with a few Mares
*Spike Freeman Voice* "I'd like to tell you that Ganger fought the good fight, That Elements of Harmony let him be. I wish i could tell you that. As Ponyville was as harmless and innocent as a town could be, the same could not be said for 3 of the minds of the mares that bare The Elements of Harmony, and soon the thoughts and actions of these three will permeate themselves into the minds of the other three bearers of Harmony.
Ganger twisted and turned in his sleep, his mind replaying the horrible scenes that had unfortunately been etched in his very mind and soul from what happened inside that innocent looking boutique.
He awoke with a large *THUMP* and a loud YELP as he had rolled out of the small pony sized bed falling to the hard wooden floor, looking up at the ceiling in a dazed awe for a split second before shooting upwards to his feet cradling his arse cheek. The painfully true reminder that what was of yesterday, was not a dream but had actually happened. He poked his head out of the doorway, looking around he called out “Twiiiilight....Spike.” but to no reply. There was a note tacked to the beside table that read,
Ganger
Don’t be alarmed if Spike and I aren't there when you eventually awake. It has been a while since i have visited the shops and i need to stock up on supplies.
Twilight
PS: There is relaxing drink i keep in the highest cupboard called Apple Cider. When you came home yesterday something was wrong with you, we will talk later.
He gulped at the last sentence in the letter, one way or another Twilight was going to confront him about what happened yesterday sooner or later.
Ganger, nearly passing out after smelling him self, the sickly musk of his cold sweat from the dreams and the sweat from the close bodily contact of the other ponies. He stripped down and entered the small shower, quickly trying to remove the scent of horny ponies from himself. As he turned the water on he yelped as it come into contact with the cuts, gritting his teeth as the stinging pain started he the proceeded to clean himself.
After being satisfied at removing the sickly scent from himself and now smelling like berries as that was the only soap to use in the shower, he backed himself up to the mirror to inspect the deep cuts on his arse. While concentrating on the cuts in his cheek he did not realise that Twilight had returned from the shopping trip and until he heard a loud gasp, quickly attempting to cover up his manhood in ultimate failure, he fell over in a heap on the floor in the centre of the bathroom. Ganger face had blushed with a heat that was near enough to set the tree house on fire. Twilight snapping out of her trance with a blush that matched Gangers. “WHAT IN THE HAY IS THAT ON YOUR FLANK?” bellowed Twilight with the force of 1000 suns.
Ganger begged Twilight out of the room to allow him to get dressed. Twilight complied not without the image of him stuck in her mind, a smirk drew across her face. After Ganger had dressed he sat on his bed and Twilight trotted in. Twilight kneeled down on her bed opposite Ganger, tucking her legs in. They stared at each other for a while before Twilight said “Alright, those marks on your flank...spill it.” Ganger sighed, he went on in detail to tell Twilight how his day started good then ended up as a nightmare. At the end of the story Twilight was left shocked with her mouth wide open and a particular warm and tingly feeling in between her haunches.
Twilight stood up on all fours, hoping he would not notice the dark spot on her bed sheets where she had been laying. Twilight told Ganger to lay on his stomach and pull his pants down, as she levitated some antiseptic solution and cotton balls from the bathroom across the hall. Ganger had fear written all over his face as Twilight approached noticing the fear on his face, smirking “Relax, I'm not going to rape you,” then under her breath “Not yet anyway.” Gangers eyes shot open “What was that.” Twilight replied nonchalantly “I’m not going to hurt you, now this may sting a little” as she proceeded to wipe the antiseptic solution on the cuts. Ganger feeling the burn of the closed his eyes and waited out the pain. A few minutes later later Twilight was done and told Ganger to pull up his pants. Ganger stayed in the room reading a book he found laying on the floor until Twilight called out to Ganger, announcing that she was going for a walk.
Ganger remembered that he hadn’t seen Spike all day and quickly asked Twilight “Hey, where’s Spike been all day. Twilight replied “Ohh, Spike was called up for official business in Canterlot. He won’t be back for a few days.” and with that she closed the door behind her and set out on her walk. Twilight had lied to Ganger, she wasn’t going on any old walk she liked to do to clear her head in the afternoon, she was heading straight to Rarity's boutique.
Earlier that day a particular golden furred black maned pony by the name of Goldee slowly trotted up to Rarity’s boutique and tapped on the door, waiting for the familiar “Coooome iiiiin.” before taking a deep breath and opening the fancy door slowly.
After trotting in and closing the door, Goldee spoke “Hello Rarity, I'm Goldee” to which Rarity's reply after turning around and looking at her.
“I know why your here.” replied Rarity, nonchalantly.
“You do.”
“Yes dear, i saw you looking through the window at our little shenanigans with the human”
Goldee’s face went bright red as she looked down and pawed at the floor in embarrassment.
“You did.” She replied in a meek voice.
Swiftly and elegantly Rarity glided over to the side of Goldee and slipped a forehoove around the back of her neck causing Goldee to let out a small *eep* as she felt the warmth.
“Now my dear, I recognise the face of lust anywhere. Please, sit down and tell me your feelings.”
Goldee sat on her haunches and explained the feelings that she had for him, ever since the day that he rescued her from being raped and killed by a pack of wolves and how helped her find the rest of her family but ran off before they could thank him.
Goldee looked dejectedly at the floor and mentioned that she has clopped to the though of him for many years.
Rarity gave her a lick on the cheek, causing Goldee’s eyes to go wide.
“Why don’t we see about making that little dream of yours come true.”
To which Goldee replied with a *SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
Suddenly with a bright flash of white light Twilight had teleported right into the centre of the room. “RARITY, WHAT IN THEY HAY”
Rarity gulped “I..Uhh..I..um”
Twilight stomped all of her hooves on the ground like a little filly and in a mock whining voice “WHYYY DIDN’T YOUU INVITE MEEEEE”
Much to the shocked look of Rarity and Goldee, Pinkie appeared out of Rarity's open dresser “IT’S TIME FOR A RAPEY RAPE PARTY?”
The plan was set. Twilight smiled wryly at Rarity, Pinkie and Goldee as she walked out of the door.
“See you girls back at my place later”
First stop on the list, a little cafe owned by two of Twilight's unicorn friends she met when she was living in canterlot. It was the afternoon, no one was at the cafe, Twilight nudged open the door with her muzzle, the bell above letting out a slight jingle.
“Miss Sparkle, pleasure to see you again.” said Everything Pony who stood in the doorway to the kitchen.
“What can we do for you.” said Thunder Pride, a near black unicorn who walked out of the kitchen and stood beside Everything Pony.
“I need to purchase some goods.” she said with a emphasis on the last word.
Everything Pony looked around and used his magic to flip the open sign that hung in the door to closed and bolted the door.
“Please follow us.” Everything Pony motioned his hoof to the kitchen door.
The three went into the kitchen and down another set of stairs into what was a laboratory that could nearly complete with Twilight's.
“So who is it this time, Sparkles.” snickered Thunder Pride.
“Yeah. Is it Big Mac, Lyra & Bon-Bon or Cherilee that gets the lucky cake and coffee surprise this time” Everything Pony said, trying to hold down a riotous laugh.
Twilight pawed at the cold stone floor of the laboratory, “Um, you know that human we rescued from the forest”
Thunder Prides and Everything Pony's jaws almost hit the ground, they both stared into Twilight's eyes “WHAT!” they said together.
“Twilight, we don’t know how the chemicals and magic will effect him.” Everything Pony said with a serious tone to his voice.
“Exactly, it’s never been used on humans before” Thunder Pride said with the same seriousness.
“It will be fine, i can handle it if anything goes wrong.” Twilight said with a smirk.
“Very well.” Thunder Pride said as he walked over to the table and turned on the burner. “I shall make it a double dose.”
“Here is payment for your work” Twilight again stressing the last words of the sentence. With that she levitates 2 small bags from her saddle pack. “50 Bits each should be enough.”
“Very. Now give us about an hour and a half and we’ll be ready.” said Everything pony following Twilight back up the stairs to reopen the cafe.
Twilight contentedly trotted back towards her home, where Ganger was sitting on the floor curiously reading a book he had found on twilight's desk. “Business Basics.”
Ganger: The Last Man, with a few Mares
Twilight nudged open the door to the library slowly, Ganger not taking notice as he stared intriguingly into a book titled “Business Basics.” Twilight walked over and stood right in front of him with a large grin before saying “What are you reading, Ganger?” Ganger threw the book up into the air and fell backwards shouting “HOLY SHIT!” cracking his head on the floor. Twilight giggled as Ganger sat back up rubbing the back of his head.
“I’m going to read for a bit and then how about we go down to the local cafe and get a cake and a drink?” Twilight suggested. Ganger cringed at the word cake, but gulped down his fears and stuttered “O-Okay, tha-that sounds ni-nice.” With a swish of her tail and the feint purple glow of her horn she disappeared up stairs with some books floating in a purple aura en-tow.
Twilight looked at the clock hanging on the wall, enough time had passed for Everything Pony and Thunder Pride to do their work. Twilight got off her bed and began to walk down the stairs into the main foyer. Ganger had finished reading Business Basics and was now perusing the shelves for another. “Ready for something to eat” Twilight called out from the bottom of the stairs. Ganger turned around his stomach answering for him with an audible growl. Twilight giggled “Come on, I'll show you the way.”
A short walk and trot later Ganger and Twilight arrived at the small cafe, both of them taking a seat on the bales of hay they adorned the small table. Muppetz, a small time hoof puppet with a drawn green frog as his cutie mark, was sitting down enjoying his afternoon coffee and the ponyville times as he glanced up at the new arrivals, then back to his paper. Suddenly he started throwing his head and hooves around in a wartime Esq flashback of the last time he and Twilight were at the same cafe, screaming “NO! NO! DON'T PUT IT THERE NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!” before he knocked the table over and galloped off into the distance screaming “ARRHRHRHRHHRHRH! NOOOOOOOOOOO!” Leaving the customers of the cafe and nearby shoppers looking around and at each other with wide eyes and low jaws, muttering things along the lines of “Dear Celestia!” or “What in the hay was that?”
Twilight and Ganger looked at each other, Twilight just shrugged her shoulders nervously, "Ill go inside and get something to eat and drink, you stay here. Ok." and with that she stood up and trotted inside the cafe.
After a few minutes of waiting it was finally Twilight's turn to be served. "Ahhh Twilight, your food is ready." said Everything Pony as his gaze met hers, "ill be back in a second" he said as he disappeared into the kitchen and reappeared with 2 cakes and some coffee. "now" he said gaining Twilight's attention. "the white cake is the drugged cake, to activate it say "maneant conscientia" in close to proximity to him and it will take about a seconds to knock him out and you can do what ever you please to him" he said ending in a grin. She whispered "thank you so much." as she levitated the tray off the table and headed back outside again. Twilight sat down at the table and placed the food gently between them, levitating the white cake over to Ganger and the dark one to herself. He looked at the cake "mmn this looks great" he mentioned as he licked his lips. Twilight replied with "A friend from Canterlot made it, I'm sure you'll love it" she said with a haughty grin. Ganger didn't notice the grin as he had already eaten half the cake slice in one bite. "Gooood.....goooooood....eat it all up now" twilight said in her mind in an evil voice.
After a delicious slice of unknowingly to Ganger drugged cake and a nice coffee, Twilight and Ganger left the small establishment and started to make there way back to Twilight's tree house. As Twilight and Ganger headed down the street, Thunder Pride and Everything Pony peered and the window and *bro-hoofed* each other before getting back to work. A short walk later they had reached Twilight's house of rape...i mean tree house, Twilight nudged open the door with her muzzle and walked in Ganger following in after her. Once inside Gangers jaw nearly hit the floor, he looked around and up at the ceiling where a giant banner hung. Before he good read the second word on the banner suddenly Pinkie popped out from nowhere followed by Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Goldee, Applejack, Derpy and Fluttershy from behind various pieces of furniture. Pinkie hovered right in his face “HAPPY RAPE PARTY, GANGER!”
“wait...what..OH NO, NO NO NO NOT AGAIN!” Ganger cried as he made for the door. Twilight spoke “maneant conscientia” and a bright flash of purple light erupted from her horn and surrounded Ganger, he felt all of his energy fading as he he was reduced to a crawl. Still not giving up he dragged him self to the door and the drugs were taking effect, before he knew it Twilight's warm purple light had enveloped him again and was slowly being dragged back into the centre of the room where an soft area had been setup for him to lie on, their plaything. His consciousness fleeted but not before the odd, memorable sensation of his cloths being floated off. Blackness then soft.
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It would be like dipping your junk in a jar of warm honey.
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