My Life on a Cassette Tape
Splice 4: Confrontation
Previous ChapterNext Chapter"Where are they!?" Gunther roared, bearing down on Starlight. The unicorn flinched away, her horn flaring once more as she cast a scrying spell for the seventh time in the hour. "I thought you were one of the most powerful mages! Where's that power now?!"
"They're somewhere in the eas-"
"WHERE?!" Gunther pressed, clamping his claws down on her throat. "Somepony is out there with Silver using an unknown artifact, and I want to know where! Your friend at least is out there with them, hopefully being of use!" Gunther threw Starlight down to the ground in frustration. "If you can't tell me where, if you can't render the artifact to me..." A maniacal glint took his eye, "I'll just give you two doses of my brew." Starlight's eyes widened in horror. Clenching her eyes, she drew in more power for the spell.
Suddenly a hard smack broke Starlight's concentration. Opening her eyes, she watched as a dark blur brought her master down. Almost as soon as this information crossed her mind, her master's cloak was thrown towards her. Catching it in her magic, she shoved it aside, only to see her fallen master, and then darkness.
Raven stood over Starlight, the purse dangling from her hand, a good deal of its contents strewn across the floor from the impact against Starlight's cranium. Striding over to the fallen griffon, she brought the purse back for another swing. Gunther scrambled up, blearily shaking his head, narrowly avoiding the swinging purse with a deft movement to the side. Rolling back to his feet, he looked at Raven, only avoiding an upward swing as he fell backwards, catching himself on the couch with his taloned hands before pushing off of it, beak opening in a screech. Raven slammed her fist into his gut, sending him stumbling backwards once more. Digging his right hand's talons into a sofa cushion, he tore it from its place and blocked the oncoming purse. Planting his left hand on the cushion he sat on, he pushed forward, pushing the gray mare back with his momentum.
Raven caught herself on the door frame leading to the game room, narrowly missing the exhausted form of Berry in Crescendo's body. Pushing off of it with the purse whirling wildly from its strap as she charged forward, Raven let out a battle cry for the ages. Gunther brought his cushion shield up once more, only for Raven to pull it down with a free hand, sending the purse down into his head. Gunther stumbled back, shaking his head against the trauma even as he lifted his arms to block more blows.
Raven didn't let up, bringing the purse down over and over again, loosing more of its contents from the confines they had been condemned to dwell in. Finally throwing the empty purse at Gunther, she drove her elbow into his chest. He gasped as he was driven up against the wall, the griffon's wings fluttering against behind him uselessly. Raven shifted her arms, pressing the blade of her left arm against his throat, driving her right fist repeatedly into his face. Gunther, squirming against the assaulted, drove his talons into Raven's arms, eliciting a scream of pain as she involuntarily drew back. Spitting a glob of blood and spittle out, Gunther hissed.
"For a pony, you sure can fight." Raven smirked at this, quickly ducking forwards towards her opponent. Ready for another rush of blows, Gunther opened himself up, keeping his arms away from his sides to avoid pinning. Raven gripped the fallen cushion, flinging it up towards him, catching him off guard. Slashing it out of the air, the griffon bawked as Raven's fury laden fist drove straight into his throat, sending him stumbling back into a cupboard.
Springing forward, the gray mare closed the distance, and at the last second, lept. Grabbing the ornamental ribbing of the cupboard, she planted her feet directly on Gunther's sternum - pushing him back into the glass face of the piece, while pulling with all her might with her arms. The cabinet lurched, and Raven pushed off of Gunther's chest, shifting all her weight onto the unstable piece of furniture. With a sudden crash, the cupboard and all its contents hit the floor, pinning the hapless griffon.
With a roar, Gunther pushed upwards against the cabinet's weight, glass and porcelain shards piercing him as he did. Looking up from his painful position, he barely got a chirp out as Raven sent her foot into his face. Fumbling with the cupboard, he barely pushed it to the side, ignoring the pain in his face. He stood up greatly battered, but not beaten, as he lashed out with his claws. Falling away from his talons, raven, caught herself on her hands, her gymnastics training coming in handy as she used a back walkover to plant a loose kick up his jaw with enough power to make him lose his balance.
Returning to her feet, she darted forward to the stumbling griffon, even as he tried to steady himself. Leaping, she drop kicked him in the chest, sending him toppling over Starlight. Springing up, she went to dash, but stumbled, falling down as her body quivered in pleasure. Looking up, the griffon clutched his cloak, suddenly standing over her.
"It's been fun, pony, but I'm getting tired. I'll make you cum your brains out until you are good for nothing but being a cum rag." Suddenly Raven felt another burst of pleasure over her, throwing her off balance. Hitting the ground, she winced against the pleasure, knowing she needed to fight it. Straining against the pleasure, she pushed herself to her hands and knees, only to shudder under another burst of pleasure, far more intense. Her vision darkened at the corners, her muscles feeling limp, as if she had orgasmed multiple times in one second, and based on the pool of fluids, she might've believed it to be so. Pushing again, despite her overwhelming pleasure, she rose to her hands and knees.
Suddenly the door to the house was thrown open while the window behind Gunther shattered. The griffon was suddenly tackled by Rainbow Dash even as Rarity, Pinkie, and Fluttershy rushed into the living room. Gunther hissed, and suddenly was standing while Rainbow, disorientated for a brief second, howled in pleasure, while the other three writhed in equal amounts of involuntary pleasure.
"ENOUGH!" He roared, moving over to the heavy case, his cloak now fallen as he clutched his broach. "I am going to give you all the worst time... and then I'm going to fuck your brains out!" He flicked the case open, drawing out various needles, his enraged breaths coming in ragged spurts. "I have the artifact, you all will submit to me!" Standing up, he slowly moved over to Raven, two syringes in his left hand.
Dragging her up by her collar, he sneered at her. "Where's your fight now?" He asked mockingly. Suddenly his eyes grew wide, his hand growing slack, letting the vile concoction fall to the floor as he tumbled to the side. Raven flicked her wrist, the mild reverberations from punching the griffon in the dick wearing off.
"Right here, you bitch." Raven spat, stamping down on the body of the syringes, sending their juice across the floor. Grabbing the case from the floor, she closed it, hefting it up with a grimace - her body still wobbling from the pleasure she had fought off. Suddenly, she fell, the same pleasure as before coursing through her as she tumbled over the case.
"I don't have time for this..." He hissed. "I've already given too much... I guess I'll just have to end you all before you force my talons to other more desperate measures." Looking up at him, Raven's eyes widened as he knelt beside her, talons still twinkling with the blood from her arms, now ready to hit something more vital. With a metallic clang, he toppled to the side. Blinking, Raven smiled a smile that carried more relief than she could ever express.
There stood Periwinkle, mostly naked - save for a few scraps of cloth and a collar - with a shovel. "That's... what you get... for leaving me... out in the dog house." She hissed before sinking to a knee.
"Periwinkle!" Raven gushed, lunging forward to hug her. Periwinkle, taken aback, was stunned for a second before patting her on the back uncertainly. "What happened to you?"
"Eh, when Cress and I got attacked by Starlight by Sugar Cube Corner she decided I should be her bitch." She explained, her voice far calmer. "She shoved me into the dog house outback and left me there after waking me up. After that I worked my bindings, and then got a shovel from the shed." She said, hefting said shovel. "Rainbow blew the window open-"
"You're welcome..." Rainbow groaned from the floor, slowly recovering.
"Yeah... thank you. Anyways, I walked in that way while he was paying his attention to you, and then I thwacked him." She finished, breaking up Raven's hug.
"What do you think we should do with him?" Raven asked, looking over to the fallen griffon, only to freeze in horror. "Where is he!?" She glanced around, and then noticed the second piece. "Where's his case!?" Standing up, she looked out the window towards Ponyville, the rising sun casting its first rays upon the hamlet, and saw no sign of him.
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