Horrorshow

Sunny 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.”