Demise of the King

“Twilight….be reasonable now. We can’t have a foal together” the blade comes back once more, slicing my flesh open. “We are going to have foals, many foals together baby” she said before continuously hacking and slashing away at me with the blade.  “Ahhhhhh…..twilight please…” I begged her to stop. “Oh hehe sorry baby” she set the knife back down. “Thank…..you” I managed to say through the intense pain. I’m losing a lot of blood, besides that whatever she had put into my tea still had me weakened. I couldn’t gain my strength back at all. I’m finally starting to realize that I am completely screwed and my only 2 chances of survival are: play along and try to make the best of the whole situation, or hope that some pony rescues me. Its only been a day so far, but it feels like it’s been ages. For now I’m just going to have to make the best of this.

“Twilight could you please get me some water?” my throat was super dry plus I was quite dehydrated. “Of course baby” she quickly rushes down stairs. I remain in the bed, still too weak to move and covered in cum, blood, and cuts. She rushed back up the stairs and passed me the glass of water, I drank it down fast. “Thank you…that makes me feel a little better.” “Well what else would help make you feel better my love?” she asked me “Maybe if you set me free?” “Noooooooo silly but that was a nice try though.” She replied giggling “Damn, I thought that would work” I thought to myself. “I know what will help! I’ll go get some cupcakes from sugar cube corner” she said with a smile thinking how great her idea was. “I’ll be back baby” she then bolts down stairs and out the door. “Well, now I’m here alone.” I began to think to myself. I managed to get a book off the nightstand next to the bed and started to read it to past the time. The book was about a pony from Manehattan who was trying to make a name for herself. She went on Broadway, and did all these amazing plays and became famous. But in the end she realized that fame had not brought her happiness. Before I knew it time had flew by and the day was gone.

I heard the door open and peered down to see who it was. To my surprise I didn’t see twilight, but instead I saw spike. “Spike, spike up here!” I yelled to get his attention “Oh hey KJ, what are you doing in twilights bed?” “Hurry, hurry up here and help me” I try not to demand him but I want to escape and this is my chance. He rushes up the steps and over to the bed, only to see me covered in cuts and blood. “What happened?” “Spike its twilight, she’s gone crazy and is holding me captive here. Please you gotta help me get out of here” I explained to him. He looked me over knowing something was definitely not right “Right, come on let’s get you out of here” Suddenly a blade rips through his chest with force, spraying blood on to my face. He looks down at his fatal wound “What the fuuu…” his body falls to the floor, lifeless. Behind him stood twilight as she used her magic to then rip the blade back out of his lifeless corpse. “Well that takes care of that. Now here are those cupcakes I promised” She opens her saddle bag and passes them over to me. “On second thought ill just set them on the nightstand, you don’t look too hungry. I’ll just take care of this mess here don’t worry baby” she then drags the small dragons body down the stairs and buries him in the back yard.

She then returns and thoroughly cleans the blood trail and comes back upstairs, hopping in the bed with me. She wipes my face clean with a cloth, then wraps her hooves around me and holds me close as I lay in shock at what I just witnessed.