Equestria Changed

A few days have passed.

A few days in that damp dungeon. A few days that were accompanied by an all too familiar wet slapping sound. Even now in the middle of the day.

Loud groans were close to her ears as a hard pillar of flesh was driven into her sensitive marehood. The guards were taking advantage of her vulnerable position, satisfying their most primal needs with her damp slit.

Sure, she was a tease to them. And sure, she loves a good cock as much as any mare that isn’t a total prude. It really might not have been so bad if she was consenting.

But she wasn’t.

They weren’t asking for her permission for some fun. They were asking ‘her’ permission. The one of her lovely sister. Well, as close as she was related to that old hag anyway.

Now some might wonder how she was in this position again. After all, Celestia didn’t seem as interested in continuing this ‘punishment’. Well, the reason was quite simple.

After the day of rape and the cleaning of her body, Celestia came in the next day, acting as if nothing had happened, being as haughty as ever. Seemingly somewhat happy too in a sense.

It made Nightmare sick to her stomach.

So, first chance she got she spat in her face.

Yeah, it is a vile act, but it couldn’t really come close to what Celestia did and felt well deserved.

The white pony princess didn’t seem to share that sentiment. At all.

Her anger had instantly skyrocketed and in her repeated lapse of judgement she had made an order. A simple excruciating order.

She was no citizen of Equestria. So, any guard could act out their interests on her. As long as no permanent damage was made, as she was at least still seen as property of the crown.

It was an order they were all too eager to follow.

Every. Single. One. Of. Them.

No exceptions. Well, Shining Armor didn’t. But he never walked down here anyway. Probably had better things to do, which is quite depressing. Sure, it is good he wasn’t a part of it, but Nightmare still wanted to face the ponies that had helped to lock her up. And he was one of them. But neither him nor Cadance would take any time out of their schedule.

As if she wasn’t worth at least checking up on. She was sure to give those two a piece of her mind once she breaks out of here.

Though for now…

“Stop this at once you peasant!” she snarled.

*SNAP!*

Her large teeth snapped forward, to the stallion’s head. Albeit the chain around her neck didn’t give her enough movement to really hit him.

It was one of many attempts, and while he flinched at it, the dark grey stallion still went on, fucking her sensitive insides to his own satisfaction.

“Didn’t you hear?!” she tried yet again, her limbs struggling and the chains clattering.

Little good it did besides annoying the guard fucking her.

He grunted, driving his pillar of flesh all the deeper into her dark pussy lips, “That is a problem. One day she might actually manage to bite one of us.”

The other white guard leaning against the wall blew a raspberry.

“Just stay out of reach for now. Me and a few other guards already have an idea for it, so it won’t be a problem for too much longer.”

The meaning behind these words was quite clear and Nightmare instantly wondered what they would use to shut her up. She recalled that there were some bit gags back in her time. The only way back then to shut somepony up. Or the most obvious way. Though times have changed and it might as well be something else. An improved version of it. All was possible, but she had of course no time to worry about this now as her well-curved body continued to struggle as her mouth snarled at the stallion.

It was a shame really, considering she did have to suppress a moan as his cock was hammering her pussy relentlessly. A pleasant feeling her body naturally reacted to without really having a choice in the matter. It were her instincts at work that made her cunt contract around the cock, seemingly helping to give as much pleasure as she took. And it were those same instincts that made her pussy drool and a river of her arousal flow down her legs to form a puddle of her own shame beneath her.

As he pushed into her one final time, she felt his cock pulse, dumping his virile seed into her without any kind of protection or care. A loud pleased groan passed his lips, while a moan left hers.

He then pulled out before Nightmare even had a chance to climax. Something that happened often enough as this wasn’t about her pleasure. It was all about theirs. So her marehood could only grip the stallion’s cock tip as if trying to convince it to stay, to no avail.

After the dick was pulled out, her pussy then simply winked consistently in her arousal as cum was pumped out from these continuous movements. It splattered on the ground as the stallion grinned, groping her teat with one hoof and kneading it for a moment.

Once he was satisfied he turned around and went back outside, his buddy following along.

Nightmare was simply left squirming in her juices and the cum of these stallions until the next ones would undoubtedly show up.

She could only muster her snarl as her mind was occupied with another being however. Her sister.

Nightmare would double down on hurting that cunt. All bets were off now. There would be no holding back. She would torment her, consequences be damned! After all, that old hag couldn’t do anything worse than what she was already doing.