The Corps of Fillies

“I will have my revenge…!”

“Revenge…!”

“Revenge…!”

Twilight snapped awake from her reverie to find herself in one of the castle dungeons. All she remembered before falling into unconsciousness was Ghost Wind swearing revenge on her, and then Star Blaze forcing a towel over her nose. She now knew that chloroform had been soaked into the threads, and then used to slip her into a forced slumber. She gritted her teeth a bit as she looked around her new surroundings. What she saw wasn’t quite shocking, yet it was ominously violent.

Her top and panties had been removed, and were now hanging on a wall opposite her. They seemed to taunt her, being so tantalizingly close, and yet so far away. The steel chains that gripped all four of her hooves bound her to the stone wall, and the silvery table that she had been lain upon was cold to her naked fur. She shivered a bit, and then suddenly winced as a splitting headache shot through her cranium. Her cortex felt as if it had been set ablaze, and then paddled endlessly with three or four of Celestia’s choice punishment toys.

“Ugh…” She groaned.

“Oh, good, you’re awake,” a sharply feminine, yet sultrily lustful voice sounded, “now we may proceed with your true destiny.”

Twilight’s head was swimming, and she thought she saw stars. She was frightened of blacking out once again. But she managed to shake away the sensation and look up at her captors. She immediately recognized Star Blaze and Ghost Wind, but there was a third pony there. It was a full grown mare, with a coat that glinted sharply against the small smattering of light that pierced into the prison. Her eyes were almost fully black, with tiny irises of the most vile orange. Her body was sleek, and reminded Twilight a lot of Celestia, and her mane and tail were made of pure fire.

Then, with a gasp, she remembered her mistress’s story, and how she had removed all of the darkest parts of her personality into one apparition. This was Day Breaker, the pony of evil, and the greatest threat Equestria had ever faced. Suddenly, the pain in Twilight’s head sank to the bottom of her priority list. She had to get out of there, and warn Celestia of Day’s arrival. But she couldn’t move. She attempted to use her magic to break her bonds, but it was useless.

Day cackled. “Did you really think that your pathetic little filly magic would be enough to break the shackles that I CREATED?! Those are special chains, Twilight Sparkle. They cannot be broken by anything. No magic, no Earth Pony implement, and no amount of Pegasi thunder could ever shake those bindings! I made them, I rule them, therefore, I rule you!”

“You’ll never rule me!” Twilight spat, “I belong to Princess Celestia! I’m the Captain of her beloved Corps, and you’ll never be superior to her!”

Day yawned sarcastically. “Oh, such boring speeches,” she said, “Star, my dear, I don’t know how you put up with this monotonous young mare.”

“It was tough, my goddess,” Star said, “but it was definitely worth it. Biding my time, and waiting for her to collapse into a false sense of security. Then, I simply…picked her off.”

Star, Day, and Ghost joined in a fiercely triumphant cackle. It frightened Twilight, but she shook the fear away. She had to remain strong, for her sake, Cream’s sake, the Corps’ sake, and Celestia’s sake. She knew that everypony back in the Corps wing was counting on her to push through this, even though they probably had no idea of her predicament. She squirmed, knowing that rape was coming, and mentally begging some supernatural force to make it quick.

Then, she suddenly decided to become tougher than she ever had before. She would turn this entire terrible situation on its ear. She would enjoy whatever they did to her, no matter how much pain it caused her. She would scream and squeal in delight. Hopefully, they don’t see that I’m bluffing, she told herself, and if they do, then we’ll just wing it.

“I can take whatever you assholes throw at me!” She shouted in defiance.

“Oooo…such a naughty little filly,” Day said, “using a word like that. I don’t appreciate naughty fillies. I think you need a good, sound SPANKING!”

With that, the evil mare used her magic to lift a nearby whip and crack it on the floor. Twilight jumped at the sound, but managed to control her shivering. She ground her teeth once again and prepared for the lashes to begin. When they came, the pain was almost unbearable. Blood quickly flowed, and the vicious pony laughed at every lash. She enjoyed doling out this kind of torture, as she found that it helped her own constitution. She would bend over and kiss Twilight in a showing of malice that left the purple filly’s lips burning. Then, she’d go right back to beating her.

“Goddess?” Star asked the pony that she’d worshipped ever since she could remember.

“What is it, Star? Can’t you see I’m busy unleashing hell?”

“Yes, oh my beloved and beautiful sun,” Star said as she fell to her stomach in a grandiose show of respect and admiration, “but I was just going to request that I be allowed one little lash…”

“YOU KNOW I DEAL IN PUNISHMENT!” Day Breaker roared.

“Yes, my goddess!” Star squeaked, “and I praise thee for thy punishments! But, I wanna hurt Twilight, too!”

Day growled a bit, but then took on a rather disgusting plastic motherly aura. She wound herself around the filly, kissed her, and then began playing with her vagina. Star moaned and thanked Day endlessly for the pleasure. Then Day smiled and began to beat her. Once again, Star thanked her and told her that she deserved every last strike.

“YES, MY GODDESS!” She screamed, “HIT ME! HURT ME! ABUSE ME!”

“Mm…you’re learning,” Day Breaker said lustily, “and now that you’ve been taught your lesson, I shall allow you to finish Twilight’s whipping.”

“THANK YOU, MY BELOVED SUN!” Star shrieked as she grabbed the whip with her magic and turned to Twilight. “AS FOR YOU, YOU PATHETIC PIECE OF ABSOLUTE PONY SHIT, TAKE THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

The whips came harder and faster than ever, and Twilight felt like screaming. But no amount of pain would ever stop her from forging her way through this hell and returning to her heavenly Corps. Flames might shoot around her, but she would not give up. She took everything Celestia had taught her about deferring pain within a sexual frame and put it to good use. Soon enough, she found that her bluff had turned true, and the pain was minimal…even pleasurable.

“Is that all you’ve got, bitch?!” She spat at Star, “I can take more…LOTS more.”

“Very well,” came the response, not from Star, but from Day Breaker, “let’s see just how well your body does when faced with three dicks.”

Suddenly, Twilight felt Ghost Wind’s ample penis in her face. She smiled and complimented him on its size, playing her bluff to the extreme. She began to submissively suck on it, enjoying every last second of it. She was thoroughly stimulated by his length, and then she popped herself out and bent upwards to lick and suckle his balls. He groaned and moaned at it, and then she felt two more dicks brush her sensitive areas. She managed to crane her neck and behold that the two offending mares had strapped plastic penises to their midsections.

“Ghost,” Day said, “if you wouldn’t mind jamming that member of yours down this bitch’s throat, I think we can take care of the rest.”

“As you wish, goddess,” said the evil guard, and he leapt around Twilight and mounted her chest. He began thrusting violently in and out of her throat, and she felt Day and Star begin penetrating her. She screamed and howled, but they were all muffled due to the blockage in her mouth. The strange thing was that they were shrieks of absolute pleasure. Her bluff had become incredibly enjoyable, and she hated it. She didn’t want to enjoy this!

“Ah,” Day said as she pounded away at Twilight’s vagina, “there’s nothing better than submitting and breeding a tiny foal, I always say.”

She bent forward and licked at Ghost Wind’s neck, stimulating him into further cramming himself into Twilight’s mouth. Meanwhile, Star had situated herself underneath Twilight and had begun to shove her own strap-on deep into the Captain’s anus. Twilight managed to pop Ghost out of her mouth and question the ex-Captain on just why she was committing such a crime.

“Because Ghost and I worship the holy Day Breaker,” Star said as she continued to rut Twilight, “and if she asks me to do something, I do it without question. She wishes to rule Equestria, and frankly, she’d be a million times better than that goody-two-horseshoes pain in the ass we call a mistress. It’s time for change, Twilight, and you can either progress with us or get raped by us. The choice is yours.”

“You’re an evil, dirty, dastardly little filly, and you’ll be punished for your sin!”

“My sin?” Star asked as she bit Twilight’s shoulder, drawing blood and a squeal of pain, “my actions are of the utmost purity, because I’ve been cleansed by my goddess. I was baptized in her fire, and I drank of the blood of ages. I read the texts, and I beheld Her Majesty’s beautiful pussy and suckled from her life giving lactation. You, Twilight, are the true sinner. The Corps is a worthless organization, dedicated to defeating the truth!”

“The truth?!” Twilight asked, “The Corps defends the truth!”

“You’re all sluts!” Day Breaker suddenly roared, “and it was thanks to me that the filly currently rutting your ass discovered that she could be more than a slut! She could be a slut with purpose! I offer purpose to fillies, colts, stallions, and mares alike, Twilight! My…ahem…originator doesn’t do any of that! She simply fucks you and leaves you! Tell me, Captain, do you truly feel that Celestia loves you?”

Twilight shut her eyes deeply as she saw Ghost turn away from her to be blown by his goddess. Her sucks were violent, and he howled in pain and pleasure as her teeth grazed his sensitive shaft. She called him many derogatory terms, and the purple filly couldn’t stand it anymore. She knew that Celestia truly did love her, along with all the other fillies in the Corps. They weren’t sluts, they had purpose, and it was a damn sight more than this cretin could offer them.

“Yes,” she said simply.

“What was that?” Day asked as she removed her mouth from her submissive stallion.

“I am loved by the Princess,” Twilight said louder, “and she’ll always love me, and every other filly that is a member of her beloved Corps! We have a purpose, to become the best fillies we can! We aren’t just mindless sluts in the service of some pony pornographic film studio! We have more heart, courage, and thoughtfulness than that. I may be a sexual servant, but I’m NOT A SLAVE!”

“HOW DARE YOU RAISE YOUR VOICE TO ME?!” Day shrieked, “YOU’LL PAY, YOU WHORE! YOU’LL PAY!”

“I’LL NEVER BOW TO YOU!” Twilight shouted back, “YOU THINK ONLY OF YOURSELF, BUT I’M NOT LIKE YOU! YOU CAN RAPE, BEAT, AND KILL ME! YOU COULD FLING ME INTO THE SEA, AND I STILL WOULD NEVER BOW!”

“Such reckless courage, my goddess,” Star commented as she got out from underneath Twilight, “shall I make her pay?”

Day’s anger was absolute, and she bent down and began to fuck Twilight with deadly precision and an even deadlier hatred. Star and Ghost backed away from the scene in fright as the two ponies screamed and cursed at each other. Pleasure, pain, and loathing flooded their minds as they got closer and closer to climax. When they did, they screeched their hatred before collapsing in exhaustion.

“You’ll never know what true love is, Day Breaker,” Twilight growled, “now…release me.”

“Not on your fucking life, bitch,” Day responded, “we’ll keep you here. You’ll be ours forever!”

“Not if I have anything to say about it!” A new voice responded.

Day Breaker suddenly went absolutely pale with fear. She turned back and began shaking as a new presence entered the room, along with a MASS of fillies. This new pony wore a crown of pure gold, and her rainbow mane flooded the room with its light. Her look was fierce and defiantly protective, and the fillies standing astride her carried the same visage. Day Breaker gulped as she looked at the pony who had given her life, and had regretted it ever since.

“C…C…Celestia!”