Horrorshowby DewerChaptersTaken "Home"She Comes Bearing SoupThe Worst RoomTaken "Home"“What do you think, father?” Copper asked. Storm observed the trembling mare, eyes locking onto her vulva. “She's… Thin. Not good for foals.” “W-well, we can get her back in shape.” The blue stallion said nervously. “She's beautiful though! I'm sure she’ll make pretty fillies that will sell for plenty!” The older stallion looked back to his son, eyes narrowing. “Hmmm…” He turned back to the chained mare and raised his hoof to press to her lips. “Ah!” Sunny yelped, a shudder running through her as she barely stopped herself from kicking the old pervert in the snout. He pulled back scowling “she's wild.” “Well- yes, I know she is above my skill level, but I can break her in I'm sure.” Copper rubbed his hooves together nervously, glancing down at the Sunnys vagina. If not for his nerves he most likely wouldn’t have been able to hold out any longer and have mounted her already. With her physical condition he’d be able to pump as many loads into her as he wanted without her getting pregnant, though his father had told him it was a myth. That you should prep your mares before putting them to breeding to get healthy foals. Nevertheless, his cock twitched slightly at the thought. A sickly foal could just be put down, afterall. “Why couldn’t you have gotten a nice and tame unicorn.” Storm sighed heavily, looking at his son with a mix of exasperation and exhaustion. “Horn already removed, it would make the perfect breeder for laborers. Ponies pay a lot these days for unicorn servants.” He prodded the bound mare's wings “Pegasi are unruly.” The blue stallion jumped to his side, looking down at Sunny with him, ignoring the way she trembled harder than before. If either stallion were at her front they may have noticed the tears beginning to soak her blindfold. “But they are pretty, right? That's why you choose a pegasus to have your sons instead of a unicorn, which would have been the business move. But you followed your heart! Choosing a mare not the superficial, but on what really matters” He placed a hoof proudly onto Sunny's rump “Her looks! And I did the same, choosing the prettiest mare there. Her buttery coat, smooth like silk, thick and vibrant mane, it makes her the perfect wife for me.” Storm chuckled “Well I guess you’ve sold me. Her fillies can be sold to a brothel, they buy high for exotic and pretty stock.” He looked down to her, his eyes almost fond as if lost in a memory. “Just keep her in a cell or your room, I don't want her where she can make a mess before she's trained” “Of course father.” Copper said, practically bouncing on his hooves as Storm made his way out of the room. Back to work, most likely. The blue stallion squealed, grabbing the chain connecting to the heavy collar on Sunny's neck. He started off down a hallway, dragging the helpless mare along with him, chattering as he went. “This is amazing! Father’s gonna let me keep you! We’ll get to training right away, teaching you your duties and your schedule. You’ll have to meet the servants who’ll take care of you of course, and when you’ll be fed.” Copper prattle excitedly, not caring of how she shook behind him. Other mares, also adorned in collars, though these ones were lighter and more plush, watched as she was led through the halls. An older looking unicorn watched her with pity in her eyes, looking particularly at Sunny's wings. The old mare's horn was removed. Sawed off cleanly at the midway point. Copper looked back at the bound pegasus “Don't worry about where you’ll be sleeping, you’ll stay in my room!” Despite his “reassurance” this did not make her worry less. She gasped in a trembling breath trying to starve off a sob. If she started actively crying now she didn’t think she’d ever be able to stop. She still trembled like a leaf and her face was anything but dry. The blue stallion slowed, looking around the hallway. “You, bitch.” He called to a passing earth mare. She flinched and stalled her walking, turning to him, gaze hard. “Get my dear something filling, something to get her weight up. And bring it to my room.” He demanded. The mare only gave a slow nod, turning around and heading the opposite way she had been going without a single word. Copper chuckled. “Apple Mints is a feisty one, I'm not allowed to mount her cause she’ll fight back. Didn’t stop me from trying though!” Sunny shuddered, swallowing down her nausea as Copper resumed their pace. “You can’t call ones like that their names to their faces, gives them too much identity. Apple breeds have a lot of fight in them.” He talked casually, it made her sick to her stomach. Why was he even telling her this? To scare her? To break her spirit? He was talking to her like she was his friend when earlier he talked like she was some great deal he got at the store. But… that was what she was though, wasn't she. She felt clueless, helpless and sick. She could taste the vomit in her through when she heard him stop, the clanking of his hooves quieting. “We’re here! My room’s already renovated for you so don't fret, I have a water bowl set out and everything.” He opened the large dark blue double doors leading into a large bedroom, a king sized bed with royal blue sheets stood in the middle of the room like a center piece. Sunny lurched forward at the brush of a hoof at the back of her neck, stumbling over the chains around her legs. She screamed and actually fell when the pegasus stallion slapped her flank. “Ha ha, calm down! I'm just removing the blindfold, we won't get to the fun stuff until later, though you can still probably suck me off.” He laughed, looking down on her wailing on the floor, finally breaking down and sobbing. He kicked at Sunny's legs and continued laughing. She was hysterical. Shrieking and pulling on her chains, blindfold soaked and snot and tears running down into her mouth as she spit and wailed like a dying mare. It was fascinating to him. He had never seen somepony struggle this much, in this much pain and panic, almost animalistic in their blind struggle. Without a clear goal other than to be saved, by oneself or another soul willing to help. It was turning him on. Copper switched his grip on her chain from his hoof to his mouth and pulled. Her yells became ear piercing as she was dragged across the room, shouting words he didn’t bother to try and decipher. He overpowered her easily, malnourishment kept her body too weak to truly fight as he pulled her across the room to a thick metal ring attached to the wall farthest away from the door. Attaching the chain to the ring he stepped back and watched her wailing quiet. Her body heaved with her sobs and she violently shook against the wall, backed up as far as she could. The stallion sat on the floor and leaned against his bed as he watched. He placed a hoof on his cock, feeling how hard it had become from watching her struggles, and began to stroke himself. Author's Note Much of the start of this chapter was written over a year ago and is much different than my more recent writing. This shouldn't be much of a problem going forward. I didn't rewrite it because it does make me a bit sick to my stomach. She Comes Bearing SoupA knock on the bedroom door made Copper pause and look up. “That's probably the food. Come in!” The same green earth mare from before peeked into the room, a tray of food held in her mouth. Her eyes glanced down to Copper's penis and her expression soured before going sympathetic as she looked at Sunny on the floor. “Just put the food on the bedside table, babe would just spill it right now.” The blue stallion said casually, returning his hoof to his crotch as he went back to watching the helpless pegasus. Apple Mint gave a slight nod as she walked past him, placing the tray of soup and crackers down gently so as not to spill. Taking a final glance at Sunny, and vehemently ignoring the increasingly louder grunts from the bed, she made her way to the door. “Hey-” Copper grunted “get that blindfold off her for me, she went crazy when I tried.” Apple Mint huffed angrily at the stallion who only continued to get himself off, grunting and moaning at this poor mare's suffering. She turns to Sunny, crouching low and approaching slowly. When she gets near enough she whispers. “Hey..” The butter coated mare flinched violently at a voice so close, cowering further into the wall. “I'm not gonna hurt ya, pumpkin, I'm just gonna take the blindfold off, alright?” Apple Mint spoke gently, trying to soothe the frightened mare as best she could. “Ya want to see dont ya? I got some nice food too I made for ya, I just gotta get it offa ya so you can eat it. Both mares jerked when the stallion behind them let out a loud moan, startling both of them. Sunny shook harder, gasping in a wet breath. “I-I.. I don't want-...” She struggled to say “-to see it.” Her voice was rough and her words broken up by shuddering breaths and pained whines. Apple Mint could feel anxiety welling in her own chest just from watching this other mare breakdown. “Ya dont got to, just keep your eyes on the floor ok?” She tried. She felt some guilt for it but Apple Mint just wanted this over with. She didn’t want to abandon Sunny here alone with him, but she couldn’t stay here either. Every second left her more and more sick, her own body starting to tremble slightly. Sunny sat for a moment before giving a jerky nod, turning to face downwards. Apple Mint reached up slowly with her hooves, brushing the back of the knot trying the blindfold together. The butter colored mare flinched but didn’t pull away. Her jaw was noticeably clenched with the effort it was taking to stay still. “There ya go” Apple Mint said as she eased off the blindfold. “Ya did good, pumpkin. Im gonna go get ya that food , ill be right back.” Sunny nodded as she squinted at the floor, obviously in pain from the bright lights. Apple Mint didn’t know how long she had that blindfold on, but she would bet it was a long while as she stood up. “Ah- fuck” The earth mare stiffened while the pegasus below her shoved her face into her forelimbs. “Your both so fucking pretty.” Apple Mint didn't waste time getting to the bedside table, grabbing the food tray while aggressively ignoring the masturbating stallion mere feet from her. Stomach churning, she quickly dropped the tray in front of the once again sobbing mare, spilling some of the soup onto the tray, and made her way to the door. Pushing her way out of the room she didn't glance back. She knows what she’ll see, and she doesn’t trust she won’t vomit. And she didn't want to stay there any longer and have to clean up his cum. Author's Note Apple Mint is a background pony from the show and not an oc. Shes a filly during the show but is 26 during the story, happening around 20 years after some point in the show. The Worst RoomSunny trembled as she was lead blindly down the halls. Fabric had been tied back around her face, keeping her from knowing where in this hellish place they were going. The clicking of hooves infront of her and the tugging pressure of the collar fixed around her neck were her only guides on where they wanted her to go. Two large stallions, a pegasus and a unicorn, had come into Coppers bedroom some time ago. Her new “husband” had jumped up excitedly and left the room to talk with them, chatting words she could decipher through her panic. They returned soon after holding a chain, lightweight but sturdy. The pegasus jumping her, pinning her to ground while the unicorn attached the metal leash and Copper retied her blindfold. They had dragged her into the hall, immobilizing her with the unicorns magic until she “calmed down”. In truth she had only stopped thrashing in his magic hold due to exhaustion. The fighting, the screaming, the panic of the last week has left her more tired than she had ever been. A harsh yank of the leash and a loud “Follow” lead her to where she was now, trudging through endless hallways to the nauseating chatter of the pegasi behind her. “You lucked out with this one sir. Where did you find her?” “She was in the Rainbow Auction up in Manehattan. I rushed up there the moment I heard it was taking place!” The deeper voice whistled “Dang, she was one of those Rainbow Falls bitches, trying to get into Griffenstone?” The stallion in front of her piped up. “Yep, a battalion was sent up there to capture those mares and arrest the stallions helping ‘em. My brother was sent up there, said it was a bloodbath. I’m glad he came back safe.” “I’m glad to, it sucks how many good stallions we’ve lost to those whores who can’t accept their place.” Sunny shuddered as she coughed, a bit of bile filling her throat that she quickly swallowed down. Where the hell were they leading her if this was what they were discussing. “Stop” The hoofsteps infront of her stopped, the pressure of the chain easing as the group of four stilled. Sunny jerked, stopping herself just barely from kicking out as she felt hooves begin to untie her blindfold. As the fabric fell away she opened her eyes to the large, heavy door infront of her. The large unicorn stallion standing just beside it, chain held in his magic, stared at her passively. “We’re here!” Copper chirped, trotting to the door. “All breeding mares are shown this room, though you probably won’t stay here very often.” He pushed open the door and she was lead inside. The first thing she noticed was the noise. Mares screaming, crying, and terrible, terrible moaning. The wet thudding of flesh onto flesh echoing through the room. Rows and rows of mare were restrained infront of her, their backsides hanging out of wooden stalls, stretching down the endlessly long room. Too many stalls to count had stallions on them, some groaning, some silent as they pumped themself in and out of whatever poor mare they had choosen. Most of the mares were crying, some loud and almost ear piercing, some just silent tears rolling down their faces. The worst was the mares that were quiet and still. Their chest rose with their breath but their faces remained passive and their fight nonexistent. Almost every mare was pregnant. “No no no no!” Sunny yelled, throwing herself backwards. “You can’t do this! This is sick! This is SICK!” Neither stallion in front of her looked bothered, the unicorn remaining calm and Copper looking amused, like he was watching a beloved pet do something silly. The pegasus stallion bumped up behind her, pushing her forward. “Come on, lets get you in a stall.” She jerked the chained collar around her neck, throwing her head back and forth. “NO!” She yelled, an unexpected blow against her face knocking her to the ground. Two large hooves gripped her face, holding it firmly up to his. Staring her in the eyes, he spoke firmly, with no room for argument. “You don’t have a choice in this.”
Taken "Home"“What do you think, father?” Copper asked. Storm observed the trembling mare, eyes locking onto her vulva. “She's… Thin. Not good for foals.” “W-well, we can get her back in shape.” The blue stallion said nervously. “She's beautiful though! I'm sure she’ll make pretty fillies that will sell for plenty!” The older stallion looked back to his son, eyes narrowing. “Hmmm…” He turned back to the chained mare and raised his hoof to press to her lips. “Ah!” Sunny yelped, a shudder running through her as she barely stopped herself from kicking the old pervert in the snout. He pulled back scowling “she's wild.” “Well- yes, I know she is above my skill level, but I can break her in I'm sure.” Copper rubbed his hooves together nervously, glancing down at the Sunnys vagina. If not for his nerves he most likely wouldn’t have been able to hold out any longer and have mounted her already. With her physical condition he’d be able to pump as many loads into her as he wanted without her getting pregnant, though his father had told him it was a myth. That you should prep your mares before putting them to breeding to get healthy foals. Nevertheless, his cock twitched slightly at the thought. A sickly foal could just be put down, afterall. “Why couldn’t you have gotten a nice and tame unicorn.” Storm sighed heavily, looking at his son with a mix of exasperation and exhaustion. “Horn already removed, it would make the perfect breeder for laborers. Ponies pay a lot these days for unicorn servants.” He prodded the bound mare's wings “Pegasi are unruly.” The blue stallion jumped to his side, looking down at Sunny with him, ignoring the way she trembled harder than before. If either stallion were at her front they may have noticed the tears beginning to soak her blindfold. “But they are pretty, right? That's why you choose a pegasus to have your sons instead of a unicorn, which would have been the business move. But you followed your heart! Choosing a mare not the superficial, but on what really matters” He placed a hoof proudly onto Sunny's rump “Her looks! And I did the same, choosing the prettiest mare there. Her buttery coat, smooth like silk, thick and vibrant mane, it makes her the perfect wife for me.” Storm chuckled “Well I guess you’ve sold me. Her fillies can be sold to a brothel, they buy high for exotic and pretty stock.” He looked down to her, his eyes almost fond as if lost in a memory. “Just keep her in a cell or your room, I don't want her where she can make a mess before she's trained” “Of course father.” Copper said, practically bouncing on his hooves as Storm made his way out of the room. Back to work, most likely. The blue stallion squealed, grabbing the chain connecting to the heavy collar on Sunny's neck. He started off down a hallway, dragging the helpless mare along with him, chattering as he went. “This is amazing! Father’s gonna let me keep you! We’ll get to training right away, teaching you your duties and your schedule. You’ll have to meet the servants who’ll take care of you of course, and when you’ll be fed.” Copper prattle excitedly, not caring of how she shook behind him. Other mares, also adorned in collars, though these ones were lighter and more plush, watched as she was led through the halls. An older looking unicorn watched her with pity in her eyes, looking particularly at Sunny's wings. The old mare's horn was removed. Sawed off cleanly at the midway point. Copper looked back at the bound pegasus “Don't worry about where you’ll be sleeping, you’ll stay in my room!” Despite his “reassurance” this did not make her worry less. She gasped in a trembling breath trying to starve off a sob. If she started actively crying now she didn’t think she’d ever be able to stop. She still trembled like a leaf and her face was anything but dry. The blue stallion slowed, looking around the hallway. “You, bitch.” He called to a passing earth mare. She flinched and stalled her walking, turning to him, gaze hard. “Get my dear something filling, something to get her weight up. And bring it to my room.” He demanded. The mare only gave a slow nod, turning around and heading the opposite way she had been going without a single word. Copper chuckled. “Apple Mints is a feisty one, I'm not allowed to mount her cause she’ll fight back. Didn’t stop me from trying though!” Sunny shuddered, swallowing down her nausea as Copper resumed their pace. “You can’t call ones like that their names to their faces, gives them too much identity. Apple breeds have a lot of fight in them.” He talked casually, it made her sick to her stomach. Why was he even telling her this? To scare her? To break her spirit? He was talking to her like she was his friend when earlier he talked like she was some great deal he got at the store. But… that was what she was though, wasn't she. She felt clueless, helpless and sick. She could taste the vomit in her through when she heard him stop, the clanking of his hooves quieting. “We’re here! My room’s already renovated for you so don't fret, I have a water bowl set out and everything.” He opened the large dark blue double doors leading into a large bedroom, a king sized bed with royal blue sheets stood in the middle of the room like a center piece. Sunny lurched forward at the brush of a hoof at the back of her neck, stumbling over the chains around her legs. She screamed and actually fell when the pegasus stallion slapped her flank. “Ha ha, calm down! I'm just removing the blindfold, we won't get to the fun stuff until later, though you can still probably suck me off.” He laughed, looking down on her wailing on the floor, finally breaking down and sobbing. He kicked at Sunny's legs and continued laughing. She was hysterical. Shrieking and pulling on her chains, blindfold soaked and snot and tears running down into her mouth as she spit and wailed like a dying mare. It was fascinating to him. He had never seen somepony struggle this much, in this much pain and panic, almost animalistic in their blind struggle. Without a clear goal other than to be saved, by oneself or another soul willing to help. It was turning him on. Copper switched his grip on her chain from his hoof to his mouth and pulled. Her yells became ear piercing as she was dragged across the room, shouting words he didn’t bother to try and decipher. He overpowered her easily, malnourishment kept her body too weak to truly fight as he pulled her across the room to a thick metal ring attached to the wall farthest away from the door. Attaching the chain to the ring he stepped back and watched her wailing quiet. Her body heaved with her sobs and she violently shook against the wall, backed up as far as she could. The stallion sat on the floor and leaned against his bed as he watched. He placed a hoof on his cock, feeling how hard it had become from watching her struggles, and began to stroke himself. Author's Note Much of the start of this chapter was written over a year ago and is much different than my more recent writing. This shouldn't be much of a problem going forward. I didn't rewrite it because it does make me a bit sick to my stomach.
She Comes Bearing SoupA knock on the bedroom door made Copper pause and look up. “That's probably the food. Come in!” The same green earth mare from before peeked into the room, a tray of food held in her mouth. Her eyes glanced down to Copper's penis and her expression soured before going sympathetic as she looked at Sunny on the floor. “Just put the food on the bedside table, babe would just spill it right now.” The blue stallion said casually, returning his hoof to his crotch as he went back to watching the helpless pegasus. Apple Mint gave a slight nod as she walked past him, placing the tray of soup and crackers down gently so as not to spill. Taking a final glance at Sunny, and vehemently ignoring the increasingly louder grunts from the bed, she made her way to the door. “Hey-” Copper grunted “get that blindfold off her for me, she went crazy when I tried.” Apple Mint huffed angrily at the stallion who only continued to get himself off, grunting and moaning at this poor mare's suffering. She turns to Sunny, crouching low and approaching slowly. When she gets near enough she whispers. “Hey..” The butter coated mare flinched violently at a voice so close, cowering further into the wall. “I'm not gonna hurt ya, pumpkin, I'm just gonna take the blindfold off, alright?” Apple Mint spoke gently, trying to soothe the frightened mare as best she could. “Ya want to see dont ya? I got some nice food too I made for ya, I just gotta get it offa ya so you can eat it. Both mares jerked when the stallion behind them let out a loud moan, startling both of them. Sunny shook harder, gasping in a wet breath. “I-I.. I don't want-...” She struggled to say “-to see it.” Her voice was rough and her words broken up by shuddering breaths and pained whines. Apple Mint could feel anxiety welling in her own chest just from watching this other mare breakdown. “Ya dont got to, just keep your eyes on the floor ok?” She tried. She felt some guilt for it but Apple Mint just wanted this over with. She didn’t want to abandon Sunny here alone with him, but she couldn’t stay here either. Every second left her more and more sick, her own body starting to tremble slightly. Sunny sat for a moment before giving a jerky nod, turning to face downwards. Apple Mint reached up slowly with her hooves, brushing the back of the knot trying the blindfold together. The butter colored mare flinched but didn’t pull away. Her jaw was noticeably clenched with the effort it was taking to stay still. “There ya go” Apple Mint said as she eased off the blindfold. “Ya did good, pumpkin. Im gonna go get ya that food , ill be right back.” Sunny nodded as she squinted at the floor, obviously in pain from the bright lights. Apple Mint didn’t know how long she had that blindfold on, but she would bet it was a long while as she stood up. “Ah- fuck” The earth mare stiffened while the pegasus below her shoved her face into her forelimbs. “Your both so fucking pretty.” Apple Mint didn't waste time getting to the bedside table, grabbing the food tray while aggressively ignoring the masturbating stallion mere feet from her. Stomach churning, she quickly dropped the tray in front of the once again sobbing mare, spilling some of the soup onto the tray, and made her way to the door. Pushing her way out of the room she didn't glance back. She knows what she’ll see, and she doesn’t trust she won’t vomit. And she didn't want to stay there any longer and have to clean up his cum. Author's Note Apple Mint is a background pony from the show and not an oc. Shes a filly during the show but is 26 during the story, happening around 20 years after some point in the show.
The Worst RoomSunny trembled as she was lead blindly down the halls. Fabric had been tied back around her face, keeping her from knowing where in this hellish place they were going. The clicking of hooves infront of her and the tugging pressure of the collar fixed around her neck were her only guides on where they wanted her to go. Two large stallions, a pegasus and a unicorn, had come into Coppers bedroom some time ago. Her new “husband” had jumped up excitedly and left the room to talk with them, chatting words she could decipher through her panic. They returned soon after holding a chain, lightweight but sturdy. The pegasus jumping her, pinning her to ground while the unicorn attached the metal leash and Copper retied her blindfold. They had dragged her into the hall, immobilizing her with the unicorns magic until she “calmed down”. In truth she had only stopped thrashing in his magic hold due to exhaustion. The fighting, the screaming, the panic of the last week has left her more tired than she had ever been. A harsh yank of the leash and a loud “Follow” lead her to where she was now, trudging through endless hallways to the nauseating chatter of the pegasi behind her. “You lucked out with this one sir. Where did you find her?” “She was in the Rainbow Auction up in Manehattan. I rushed up there the moment I heard it was taking place!” The deeper voice whistled “Dang, she was one of those Rainbow Falls bitches, trying to get into Griffenstone?” The stallion in front of her piped up. “Yep, a battalion was sent up there to capture those mares and arrest the stallions helping ‘em. My brother was sent up there, said it was a bloodbath. I’m glad he came back safe.” “I’m glad to, it sucks how many good stallions we’ve lost to those whores who can’t accept their place.” Sunny shuddered as she coughed, a bit of bile filling her throat that she quickly swallowed down. Where the hell were they leading her if this was what they were discussing. “Stop” The hoofsteps infront of her stopped, the pressure of the chain easing as the group of four stilled. Sunny jerked, stopping herself just barely from kicking out as she felt hooves begin to untie her blindfold. As the fabric fell away she opened her eyes to the large, heavy door infront of her. The large unicorn stallion standing just beside it, chain held in his magic, stared at her passively. “We’re here!” Copper chirped, trotting to the door. “All breeding mares are shown this room, though you probably won’t stay here very often.” He pushed open the door and she was lead inside. The first thing she noticed was the noise. Mares screaming, crying, and terrible, terrible moaning. The wet thudding of flesh onto flesh echoing through the room. Rows and rows of mare were restrained infront of her, their backsides hanging out of wooden stalls, stretching down the endlessly long room. Too many stalls to count had stallions on them, some groaning, some silent as they pumped themself in and out of whatever poor mare they had choosen. Most of the mares were crying, some loud and almost ear piercing, some just silent tears rolling down their faces. The worst was the mares that were quiet and still. Their chest rose with their breath but their faces remained passive and their fight nonexistent. Almost every mare was pregnant. “No no no no!” Sunny yelled, throwing herself backwards. “You can’t do this! This is sick! This is SICK!” Neither stallion in front of her looked bothered, the unicorn remaining calm and Copper looking amused, like he was watching a beloved pet do something silly. The pegasus stallion bumped up behind her, pushing her forward. “Come on, lets get you in a stall.” She jerked the chained collar around her neck, throwing her head back and forth. “NO!” She yelled, an unexpected blow against her face knocking her to the ground. Two large hooves gripped her face, holding it firmly up to his. Staring her in the eyes, he spoke firmly, with no room for argument. “You don’t have a choice in this.”
