Author's Note
TO SKIP THE BRUTAL RAPE avoid the red text.
The Original Six
A small camp of ponies sat in the middle of a forest. A fire burned at the center with 3 tents surrounding it. A brown stallion and green mare left their tent and met at the fire.
“Here,” the stallion said, holding out a scroll. “Are you sure you’re ready?”
The mare nodded. “The princesses have to know how to stop them.”
The stallion gave her a hug and patted her back. “Good luck, sis,” he said, before the two parted.
The mare gave him a wink before quickly slipping into the forest. After she left, her brother let out a sigh and watched the fire dance and crackle.
Aside from the constant dread that, at any moment, the evil six could find their camp, this forest was rather peaceful. “I wish it could stay this way forever...” he sighed.
The peacefulness was cut short when he heard a chuckling from behind. Turning around, he saw a magenta mare with pink hair combed to one side and reaching down to her butt, emerging from the bushes. She had three droplets of blood painted under each eye, probably with actual blood. She was wearing a black robe with the hood down. "Hello, there..."
The stallion went wide-eyed and turned to run, only to see the other five entering the campgrounds. Callous Courtesy was a dark yellow pegasus mare with white shoulder-length hair and represented the Element Of Kindness. Vanity Grace was a gray unicorn mare with long black hair that reached halfway down her back and represented the Element Of Generosity. Grim Glee was the first one to arrive at the camp and she represented the Element Of Laughter. Fable Fidelity was a brown earth pony mare with curly sandy brown hair that reached just below her shoulders and she represented the Element Of Honesty. Rebel Bond was the midnight blue pegasus mare with short cyan hair and represented the Element Of Loyalty. Lastly, the leader, named Arcane Rune, was a dark purple unicorn mare with long red hair that reached down to her butt. She had a red star tattooed over her left eye and represented the Element Of Magic. They all wore the same black robe.
Arcane raised her hand and snapped her fingers, a red magic shield appearing around the camp. "Now, you are all trapped here with us!" She announced, making everyone leave their tents to see what was happening. Seeing their eyes all go wide, the dark purple mare smirked. "Oh, we will be enjoying this..."
Arcane spotted a blue mare staring at her. Smirking evilly, the dark purple unicorn used her magic to grab the mare and pull her close. Grabbing her by the shoulders, Arcane could feel her shaking in fear. Letting out a chuckle, she threw the mare to the ground before lighting up her horn again. The mare stared up at her, eyes wide as a thick, dark purple cock pushed its way out of the robe.
Fable Fidelity charged a stallion who was banging on the magic shield, trying to break free. Grabbing his head, the brown mare slammed it into the shield, making him stumble and fall onto his back.
“To tell you the truth...” Fable started, stepping up to the downed stallion. “I am going to enjoy this very much,” she cooed, before lifting her foot up and bringing it down hard on the stallion’s knee. There was a sickening crack as the stallion screamed in pain.
Arcane pulled off her robe, letting it fall to the ground. She then ran her hands up over her E-cups before running her fingers through her hair. She also had what appeared to be purple rock fragments embedded in her skin up and down her spine with a large chunk embedded at the top near her neck. Dropping onto the crying mare, she grabbed her arms and pinned her. Without saying a word, She shoved her cock into the mare’s pussy with a happy sigh.
“NO!” The mare cried, trying to push her attacker off of her. “PLEASE, NO!!!”
Arcane growled and slapped her across the face, stopping her thrusts to sit up. “Resist and you will fucking regret it...”
The mare sniffled before Arcane grabbed her by the neck and resumed her thrusting.
Grim Glee eyed the remaining two; a mare and a stallion. Smiling, she started approaching the stallion who was cowering in his tent. Getting to the tent, Grim stepped in and chuckled. “Hello, there,” she cooed.
The stallion closed his eyes as he kept shaking and sniffling.
“Oh, what is the matter?” Grim asked, crawling up to him before pulling a small dagger from her robe. “You are not smiling... Let me fix that...”
In one quick movement, she grabbed him and pinned him to the ground. Sticking her dagger in his mouth, she pressed the blade to the edge of his mouth. When she was about to go for it, she stopped and let out a sigh of annoyance.
“I do not want to get blood all over my robe,” she said, pulling it off and revealing her naked body. She, like Arcane, had pink rock fragments embedded in her back along her spine.
When the stallion tried to wiggle himself free, Grim grabbed him by the neck and shoved the blade in his mouth again.
“Time to smile...” Grim cooed wickedly before cutting through the skin up to the cheek.
Blood poured into the stallion’s mouth as he screamed in pain.
“Not done yet,” Grim said plainly, moving the blade to the other side of his mouth.
Without hesitation, she began cutting through the flesh. The stallion coughed up more and more blood before Grim slid off of him. She then watched him get to all fours before letting the blood leak out onto the ground.
Arcane let out grunts as she continued her assault on the mare’s pussy. Her victim whimpered and cried as she felt her attacker become a bit more rough. Fearing internal damage, she tried to push the unicorn off her.
“Oh, you stupid bitch,” Arcane growled, using her magic to hold the mare’s fingers. “I thought I told you you’d regret that,” she hissed darkly, before there was a sickening series of pops and cracks.
The blue mare screamed in pain as all ten of her fingers became broken and bent at awkward angles. As she cried and screamed, Arcane tightened her grip on her neck and started thrusting even harder.
Vanity spotted the remaining mare, who was hiding behind the tent, cowering in fear. Smiling, she walked over to her. “You are missing all the fun,” she said, making the mare shriek and jump.
“N-No, get away!” the mare yelled, scoring away.
“Oh, do not worry,” Vanity cooed. “I only want to help you.”
“H-Help me?” The mare asked, understandably confused.
Vanity nodded. “Yes,” she said, getting to her knees. “If the others get you, you will suffer before you die. I can give you a quick death.”
The mare eyes were filled with tears, knowing she was to die here. No one would be coming to save them. Seeing the horrors that the others were being subjected to, she found that she would prefer a quick death.
Taking a deep breath, she nodded. “O-Okay... I-I accept...”
Vanity grinned and held out her arms. “Come here, then.”
The scared mare sniffled and slowly began crawling towards the gray unicorn.
Arcane sped to her thrusts as she roughly pounded the mare beneath her. Not wanting to take her screaming anymore, the dark purple unicorn tightened her grip on the mare’s neck until there was a wet crack. Blood started to pour out when Arcane’s fingers broke the skin.
Enjoying the silence, Arcane smiles and closes her eyes, speeding to her thrusts until she begins filling the lifeless mare up with her cum. When her orgasm ended, Arcane pulled out and let go of the mare crushed neck.
“Oh, looks like I broke her,” she said nonchalantly, standing up.
“Broke your toy again?” Rebel asked, walking to her and looking down at the dead mare.
“They are all so weak...” Arcane growled, stretching her arms above her head. “So pathetic...” Letting out a sigh, she smiled. “Unlike you...”
Rebel moved behind her and reached around to grab her tits. “You know I work out extra hard just so I can survive getting fucked by you?”
“Good,” Arcane cooed, before looking over at the brown stallion. “He’s still alive... Can you fix that for me?”
Rebel smirked and eyed the first stallion they saw when they arrived here. “With pleasure...”
Vanity continued to hold the scared mare close to her bare chest, her robe wrapped around the both of them. “Just close your eyes and relax...” she said gently, her left arm around her while her right hand gripped the knife in her robe.
The mare closed her eyes and waited while Vanity pulled her knife out and started moving it towards her neck. As the blade was about to touch the skin, Callous stepped up beside her and grabbed her wrist.
“The hell?” Vanity asked, looking up at her. The frightened mare also looked up.
The dark yellow pegasus got to her knees, looking the mare in the eyes. “Arcane is killing the stallion,” the yellow mare said in an eerily soothing voice. “We should let this one go to tell the tale of what happened here.”
Vanity eyed her before looking at the mare. “But, I was looking forward to slit her throat...”
“What is going on here?” Arcane asked, she and Rebel waking up to them, the midnight blue pegasus holding the stallion’s severed has in her hand.
“Callous wants to let this one leave,” Vanity explained. “To spread the word on what has happened here.”
“After witnessing what we have done, this mare was ready to have Vanity kill her,” Callous further explained. “She is traumatized. What she has seen will haunt her forever. We can use her to warn others of us. To spread fear. No one can stop us anyways.”
Arcane thought for a moment as she crossed her arms. “Hmm... I suppose we can let this one leave...”
Vanity groaned and put her knife away. “Fine...” She sighed.
Arcane then snapped her fingers and the shield disappeared. “Now, go,” she said to the mare. “Tell others of us... or I’ll make you wish I had killed you here.”
The mare whimpered and scrambled to her feet before taking off full speed towards the nearest town. As she vanished over a hill, Vanity and Callous stood up as Grim and Fable joined them.
“Now, what?” Asked Grim.
Arcane took a few steps before turning to face her group. “We head back to our tower. Rest up... before we attack the princesses...”
The ORIGINAL SIX Will Return...
