Author's Note

So, my first Mature story. This was in demand, and I decided to publish it. Anyways, the italics mean these clips are flashbacks, and as for italic quotes, they are gonna be thoughts.

Prologue

Flurry Heart ran across the alien landscape, crying into her hands. She didn’t know where she would be running to, nor did she care. She is a white-furred alicorn pony with a purple mane that had a blue streak in it, and she wore a bright pink dress. She used to have shoes, but they were lost in the last biome, yet she didn’t care how dirty her clothes got. All she wanted to do was run away. Why?

Well, it all started back in the Crystal Empire. She was busy playing when the caribou first attacked from their home in the Frozen North. They had snuck into the Crystal Empire and used their magic to poison the Crystal Heart, reshaping it and transforming it into a very vulgar version they called the Crystal Cock, which spread a sickness poisoned the mind of males and females alike, turning the males into savage, rape-hungry brutes that had raped the females into submissive sluts craving for their master’s juice.

She was the only one who managed to escape, and the only one who was immune for whatever weird reason that even she did not know. She could remember it all like a bright sunny day.

Flurry Heart opened one of the doors in her home, and saw something that she did not want to see at all. Shining Armor was completely naked, grinning with murderous intent as he repeatedly wedged his privates into Cadence, stripping her clothes in the process. Once the clothes were completely taken off, he casually plucked the feathers off her wings and covered them up entirely before going to the other side.

The worst part was, as he wedged his ditch into her mother’s mouth, was that she was not using her magic when he was busy turning to the other side, and had a look of pure bliss on her face, and she was on all fours. She looked in horror as Shining cut of her horn.

Flurry suppressed a scream when she realized that she had to run for it. She had snuck into the books about anatomy, so she knew about sex, but the way her father was behaving just screamed red flag to her. She soon came to see the guards doing the same thing, with the males raping their female counterparts. She soon saw them notice her, and did the only thing that came to her mind.

Run.

But, that wasn’t the only thing, she realized. She still had magic! So, Flurry Heart cast a long-range teleportation spell and went to Ponyville. Hopefully, her aunt Twilight would know what was going on and how to reverse it. She has to know!

True, she was safe from the caribou at the time. And Twilight was nice enough to protect her while she had Spike send a warning to Celestia and Luna. Unfortunately, Dainn had stole power from Cadence, and was using the former Crystal Heart to poison as much land as possible, which went down to Manehattan.

They had stole technology, using it to fuel their conquest even further than the reaches of the unholy Crystal Cock, namely trains and zepplins, which moved faster than even the fastest fliers themselves. In seven weeks, the caribou had made it to Ponyville.

The other five members of the Mane Six were raped before their eyes, and they ran to the only safe place that was left: Canterlot. But even then, it wasn’t that safe for long, as in under a day, they managed to creep in.

She had personally seen Spike, turned into a full-grown adult, bust in, already brainwashed by their spell. Apparently, Discord had fled the coup with Fluttershy, saving her before she had been completely corrupted.

The dragon’s barbed cock dripped slightly as the last pieces of clothing were stripped off the purple alicorn’s body. Flurry Heart looked in horror. Twilight kicked the sexual organ with her bare foot before charging her horn. “Go, Flurry! I’ll deal with him!” Twilight yelled.

“But… what about you?” Flurry Heart asked.

“I’m afraid it’s too late for me! This spell will get you towards a random world with inhabitants that can raise you peaceful-oh goodness!” Spike’s phallus had finally gotten itself into Twilight’s vagine. “Go! You’ll be safe!”

“Aunt Twilight, no!” she yelled as that last spell activated, sending her into another world. Flurry Heart looked around, calling for her aunt.

And that’s how it all started. As soon as she found herself in the new world, she didn’t take time to admire the scenery, she ran the opposite direction she was facing. She felt like they were still going after her, and she did what Twilight told her to do: to run.

She ran from the forest she wound up in, through the grasslands, deserts, caves that can be accessed through pipes, weeping into her hands, with the fur already soggy. Whenever she did run through a town or a city, she didn’t notice the inhabitants, who had looked at her with curiosity and more and more pity as her dress got dirtier.

She didn’t care if her feet had rocks in them, she just kept running until she had reached a volcanic area, where the intense heat had finally gave her exhaustion, and, without anything to fuel her, Flurry Heart passed out, lying on the volcanic rock. She was glad that it was all over now as the last moments of consciousness faded away.

But, that was not the end of her story. As three beings came up to her direction. The first two beings were small, brown, mushroom-like creatures with mean-looking faces, stubby feet that lacked toes, and had no arms. They were being commanded by the third creature, which looked significantly different than the two Goombas.

The creature was a bipedal turtle-like creature covered in yellow scales all over, except for his head, which had green scales, and he had a light beige-colored snout and belly. His shell is a green color, covered in ten white spikes with orange rings. On his head, there was the beginning of two horns, and he had a lock of red hair on him. All he wore was two metal cuffs and a white bib with a mouth on it. This was Bowser Jr, Prince of the Koopas.

“Prince Junior, look!” One of the Goombas said, pointing a foot towards Flurry.

“What, if this is another I Spy game, then…” What he saw was a strange, unconscious creature in torn-up clothes, lying face-down in the middle of the volcanic landscape. It looked like it walked on two legs, judging by the obviously human-like hands and feet. But it was covered in white fur, and had a pair of feathered wings emerging from its back and what looked like an equine tail made up of purple fur that had a blue stripe, matching the mop of purple and blue hair covering the creatures head. “Do you know what that is?” he asked.

“No, we’ve never seen anything like it.” a Goomba said as Bowser Jr walked towards the unconscious being and turned it over, revealing that it was a her. She had ponylike ears visible from atop, poking from her hair, and a spiral horn like that of a unicorn’s that grew on her forehead, and her face was covered with purple fur, with an equine muzzle where a nose and mouth would be on a human.

“Neither have I.” Bowser Jr replied as he put an ‘ear’ to her chest. She still has a pulse and she’s still taking shallow breaths. “Good. Still alive, we have to take her to Dad.”

“How does he know it’s a her?” the Goomba whispered to his partner.

“And you two can carry her to him.” he said, electing groans from the Goombas. “Don’t be such babies, I’ve seen you push boulders twice her weight while training.”

“Do we have to?”

“Fine, we should call a Sledge Brother.” Bowser Jr replied.

“Deal.” both of the Goombas said, as Bowser Jr put her on them. True, they buckled down a bit at first, but they managed to keep her weight up.

Pretty soon, they made it to Bowser’s throne. Bowser Jr was pretty much a mirror of his father’s own youth, and Bowser was much larger. His muzzle was more pronounced, as was his horns and spikes. He had two spikes on his tail, and his hair was more of a mane and a pair of bushy red eyebrows. He had two spiked cuffs on each of his arms, and a spiked collar went around his neck, and he did not wear a bib around his beck like his son did. “Dad! There was an unconscious girl lying around!” Junior said, running towards his father.

Right on cue, a burly, yellow-scaled turtle with a green shell walked in, carrying said girl on his back, with two Goombas following him. “Lay the girl down gently.” Bowser said, and the minion did as he was ordered, gently laying the girl down on her back. The Koopa King began walking towards the direction of the unconscious girl before picking her up and studying her looks and features. “After eight hundred years fighting your archnemesis, you would think you’d see everything.” Bowser muttered.

“Sir, what should we do with her?” the Sledge Brother asked.

“She’s obviously still breathing, and I could feel a pulse, but she will not be living any longer unless someone gives her medical assistance.” Bowser then carried the girl in his arms and handed it back to the Sledge Bro. "We need to take her to the hospital, stat. Hopefully, she will wake up soon. And while you're at it, it looks like she is of a species that wears clothes, so go get something clean for her to wear."

"Right." they all said before running towards the hospital. Bowser hoped that the girl would retain her memories when she wakes up, if she wakes up. They could get some clues on what happened to her and where she came from. Whatever the case is, as long as she's here, she is not leaving his sight until the mystery is solved.