Author's Note

The Porn Ending. Of course there is a porn Ending, what did you expect? Also:

WARNING: Porn Ending

The following ending, yadayada, 18+, yadayada, the joke's getting old.

Tyrant Ending

“You know what? I think this is a very viable option indeed.” Frosty said, before stabbing his horn into Celestia’s throat. The alicorn princess writhed in pain and coughed out blood, until finally, she fell limp.

When the Elements reached Canterlot, they found it to be completely quiet. TOO quiet. Not a single soul was on the streets and the stores seemed all closed for some reason.

They pushed on into the palace where they found that the guards were still guarding the palace as normal. To the eye it all seemed right, but… it all just felt wrong. Something was so terribly wrong about all this that Twilight had almost turned around.

She better had.

Once they reached the Throne Room, they found out what was wrong. Frosty was sitting on the throne, the fillies on his lap engaging in frivolous acts… and the heads of the former princesses impaled on the backrest above his head.

“Frosty, what…” Twilight began, only now spotting the impaled heads. She had to force her breakfast back down a second time and averted her gaze. Her friends, however, found that quite hard, as their looks first fell on Sweetie Belle, who was currently sitting on Frosty’s lap with his cock all the way inside her.

They all covered their eyes and blushed bright red and if one was to look a Rainbow’s hind legs, one would see that her fur suddenly was soaking wet.

“Sweetie, has neither of you ever heard of decency?” Rarity reprimanded.

“Yes, but—hng- why should he worry about that, if – aaahn – if he’s your emperor?” Sweetie moaned, hopping up and down on Frosty’s lap, making her belly inflate and deflate again with each time his dick went in and out.

The word emperor rang in Twilight’s head and together with the image of the dead princesses formed into white hot rage that filled her mind.

“You will pay for everything you did, Frozen Blood!” She shouted and called upon the elements to lend them their power. The six started glowing white and floated up into the air.

“Oh, so now you’re going to use the elements on me? How predictable. However, I think you have forgotten that your little friendship ex machina there will hit your sisters first.” Frosty laughed, beckoning Scootaloo and Applebloom to stop licking his balls and jump up onto his lap, where they were now licking Sweetie’s clit and his shaft.

Applejack was the first to break the connection, as she saw her little sister and with her, the other connections fell as well like dominoes. When Twilight hit the ground as last, Sweetie Belle was just about to plop down on Frosty again. Frosty met her halfway with a thrust of his own, making her scream in pleasure, as the feeling of him filling her up made her cum.

Her little belly bulged more and more as she was filled like a water balloon. His balls contracted with each time they sent more sperm up into the filly, to the point where it was already squeezing out of her again.

By the time Frosty stopped filling her, Sweetie was nothing more than a spasming, panting mess impaled atop his meatpole. He dislodged himself with a wet splurch, making the excess cum spill like a waterfall from the filly’s abused pussy.

She fell onto her side, leaning against Scootaloo and pulling her into a deep kiss, as Frosty got up and walked towards the element bearers, who had gotten up by now.

Twilight ignored the frivolous acts of the fillies before her. Her mind was racing, trying to come up with a new plan. However, the best that she could do for now was a tactical retreat to regroup and plan anew.

She bowed before the colt and backed off slowly. “We… acknowledge your rule, your majesty. Please, excuse our foul behaviour. We shall now leave you alone.” She said, backing off towards the door and the others did so likewise. However, they soon realized that their fates were already sealed, when their rears pressed into the closed doors.

Twilight looked at the doors in shock and only then noticed that Frosty was standing right in front of her.

“I’m afraid I cannot let you do that.” He said. “You see: now that I have risen to power, there is only one thing that could still threaten it…” He deviously grinned at the bearers. “And that is you. However, don’t be afraid. I won’t kill you. Though, one could argue that the fate I have planned for you is… far worse than death.”

Emperor Frozen Blood and his three wives made their way into the secret dungeons only they were allowed to enter. Inside, six heavily worn out mares were lying on the ground. No wonder, really, given that each one of them had just given birth the seventh time in a row.

Despite this, they all reacted properly, once they spotted their monarch in the doorway. They all dragged themselves over to him and without any command necessary, they starting working his dick. No wonder, given that they were all magically forced to stay in heat and his conditioning and brainwashing on them was certainly also showing effect as well.

“I am amazed again and again at the obedience of your broodmares, Frosty.” Sweetie chuckled. “It almost makes me jealous to think that they will receive more attention than me today… but only almost.”

“Don’t worry, Sweetie, you three will get your treatment, once we are done down here.” Frosty said, before turning his attention to the six mares below him. “So, who of you wants to be first?” he asked.

The reaction he got was immediate. All six mares hurried out from below him and turned their rears towards him. They pressed their chest to the ground and raised their butts high, swaying it back and forth to seem as appealing as possible. Long robbed of the mental capacity to speak, heavily panting with their tongues sticking out, this was their way of begging Frosty that they may be first.

“Oh, what a choice.” He said, as he stepped forth.