'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'

Written by: Black--Soul

Chapter 5 - HE IS MINE!

Starlight Glimmer was done. Something caused her left behind defensiv ward to collapse and hit her with the mother of all magical feedbacks.
It would not surprise her when Pinkie Pie could use her horn as heater in a blizzards winter.
At least than her horn would have enviromental coldness to cool her metaphoricly melting brain slowly down.

Pinkie Pie felt really guilty. She accidently send the mad Griffon back where they had camped before with all the Blood Bunnys trapped.

While Fluttershy might have called her a monster for bucking the Bunny halfway to the Moon without a parachute, wasn't it a fellow sapient being. She peeked at the Authors scribt and learned that the Bunny were pre sapient in evolution. Unfortunately not the Griffon she accidently dropped literally in the middle of a hord of meat eating Bunnys. That... would be hard to forget without Applejacks Zapp-Apple-Cider...

Also the main character would'nt abandoned them, if the Bunny suppose to attack them near the tent was already dead.

The next time later when everypony and the Author was deep asleep, she would peeked again into the scribt and found a note.

From the Author, to Pinkie Pie future plot armor:
Let's make a deal little Pink Pony, i guarantee you that no permanent injuries to you or Starlight Glimmer come to be. Nothing, no matter how bad it looks will maime or kill you in a violent way or your companion Glimmer on purpose. As in return you:

• Don't abuse your plot armor or will inform Starlight Glimmer about hers.
  (The main character Gray is free meat. I insist on that one. City boy has to struggle and suffer some tough love from me to get whipped into shape.)

• Don't willingly prevent any future minor boss fights by for instance turning my redirected creatures away, distract them long enough to lose interest toward the main character.
  Keep your hooves of him if you can't see him suffer, you can thank Starlight Glimmer for hitting a time era that is rather violent in general.
  If you get closer than Snuggelbuddy with him or Starlight, keep in mind that plot armor is bound to individuals and will not be extended to future familie members.

Have a good day/twilight/night little Pink Pony.
- The Author

Anyway she had now to take care of the unconscious only remaining friend. Time to get to the ponys playing with the Gray main character and get Starlight Glimmer a safe place to rest.
Because Pinkie Pie noticed the wording of the letter... her mother hadn't raised a fool after all.

Gabriel had counted fifthy three Fruits and eighty four berrys. The firewood was a wash mostly, since all he encountered where sticks not even good enough to impale and roast Marshmallows on.

When he decided to end his collecting and take a fast dip in the sea after getting a long drink he noticed two ponies coming from the direction he came from yesterday. To his great concern did one pony had the other slumped over the other.
The Pink Pony without wings or horn had long straight hair and the metaphoric biggest puppy dog eyes he ever could imagen to see. Best case scenario was the pony on her back was badly hurt. Worst case... he rather not think about it.

No matter, he could at least offer food and companionship. He slowly walked toward them, kneel down and offered help with a open arm gesture. The brightly pink pony looked still like a kicked puppy in the rain, but a small smile grazed her face. The human lifted the Unicorn off the pink ponies back and held her carefully like a princess in his arms.
He had to support her head with his own, as to keep her neck from bending to mutch backwards or the wrong angle. When one is out cold, all muscle protective functions are non existant.
Driver license first aid course 101.

Number one death cause after a accident are not the injurys substained counting, are neck injuries that paralyse or out right kill. Often caused by helpers not stability ensuring there head.
Checking to keep them save without bending over there natural limit, before draggin victims to their safety.

He was for a second confused by her manes clean and mango shampoo scented odor. And did this pony had a dyed mane? Baby blue and purple in the mane are quite different from the other pony he see before. Gabriel was pretty sure that this two ponys were not part of the tent owning group he encountered. The defending ponies had the same mane and tail coloration as the coat, but in different shades and all natural. This two ponys were different.

The pink pony with the now slightly all of the sudden more puffy mane and tail had a bright pink coat, a light pink tail and a dark pink mane with, what he assumed dyed lighter pink finishes.
Whatever!
Time to get them to safety before his pink Rabbit buddy of doom found them. Not to be cruel, but if he had to chose to leave them behind to save his own skin, he would'nt hesitate very long.
They were strangers after all and clearly not part of the ponies herd that might become his cuddlebuddys and overall shelter from the future weather.

The local pony herd watched with very mutch anything they had to spare, how the gray predator male that marked himself as a herd member collect food for his soon to be herd.
This was like some twisted joke.
A male pulling a mares job of collecting food and probably very soon protecting his herd mares. This left anypony including the elders absolutly out of there comfort zone. Yet if this was going to happen, perhaps they could decrease there loses when ever a Griffon raiding party came for their members.
While pony mares might be expandable, noone regrets it more than the ones left behind to care for the poor foals and stallions moaning there lost familie.

Thestrals are the closest to a predator they had in there nomadic community, but they were only really deadly between twilight and night. A Day activ predator would fill their needs between twilight and day.
It was worth risking one mare for this attempt of creating a mixed herd. The discord created in their herd would be managable.

Pinkie Pie watched the main character Gray 'FFF -future friend forever' lay down Starlight her 'PFFF - pink future friend forever' gently near the foodpile.

Than he left them, since the Blood Bunny was dead already she guessed he would fill the next minutes with something instead of the scripted event.

Gabriel hurry to wash himself in the icey cold water. He regrets it the second after he jumped in. When he climb out the water to get out the literally ice cold water did he had to take deep breaths, until all the pins and needels of the cold sensation wear out and return the feeling to his limbs.
He drink deep and was really thankful that his teeth didn't protest as when one bites on a full ice cream cone. He still suffered brain freeze though. After his brain stopped protesting did Gabriel focused back on the ponies.
The two new comers were gone, but the foodpile was still there. When he moved back toward it did a lot smaller defensiv wall of ponys stay between himself and the tents.

All of them had tiny absolutly adorable fangs, tufted eartipps and had rather dark versions of coat and mane colorations. His cuddlebuddy was nowere to be seen for a while. He really hoped she come back tomorrow for more snuggels.

Pinkie Pie was thankfull for the mares helping Starlight Glimmer, but she really disliked how the Stallions give her suggestive looks. They didn't even pretend not looking at her crouchboobs or marehood. One even sniffeld her tail like a dog.

She really wished that Gummy was here to throw him at them. That always worked on stallions and mares so far when they could'nt take a hint.
While Pinkie was'nt a stranger to private partys, she was always the one to doublecheck the guest list, as to keep problematic ponies out. Now she was the guest and they were the hosting party. One she rather don't attend. She guessed the Blood Bunny event was there for a reason... go figure.

Hopefully the Author could compensate for this pent up Stallion behind her. There was nothing okey dokey with what she had to focus to ignore. Damn you, cotton candy scented shampoo!
At least they left Starlight mostly alone once they take a sniff at her Mango Shampoo on her mane.

Lucky for Starlight Glimmer there was no Thestral stallion present.

As Faithful Wings came out of a tent to return to her hopefully future herd mate, did she noticed one of the Thestral mares to have dared to try take advantage of her absence.
That horseapple sucking thief was getting her belly gently clawed. That was her mate and noone would have him before herself!
She did follow tradition and ask for approval of the elders of the existing lead mares to attempt become a herd leader herself despite them not having any objections usualy to create one with a new arriving Stallion.
Usually older mares had first pick, but noone wanted to risk it with a predator or non pony in general. Golden opportunity!
Besides, one does not simply ignore tradition. Further more did she get her tail braided as to make it easyer for her stallion to penetrate her and she even straighten her mane, so he could pull on it in passion, when he would ram her with his mighty stallionhood.
Her mother helped her get her nethers cleaned up in a hurry. Clean mares smell better for ones stallion after all. She wanted every advantage to have his approval.

Yet this fruit sucking leather winged fiend tried to steal her thunder, while she followed what tradition demanded of her. Time to show them all who's the future head mare. She would be the hurricane to blow away the competitive mares for his future herd head mare position!

Gabriel was surprised when a pony with leather wings, tufted eartips and fangs came to him. She was definitivly a mare since she turned around and... presented herself.
Hind legs spread, tail raised and angle aside, frontlegs tucked in. She looked back at him with half closed eyes, probably a 'come on get me boy' look. He was not okey dokey with it. What ever he did to get her motors running, it was clear she would take advantage of her cuddlebuddys absence. Time to get creative. Instead of giving her what she wanted, he would give her what her cuddlebuddy got.
Time for snuggels, and perhaps some belly rubs.

He started to slowly advanced toward her, she nodded at him. Now he realised what he apparently missunderstanded with his cuddlebuddy before.
He hope she isn't sulking to long that he accidently somehow told them via body language one thing, while intending something totaly different.

Bloody hell, human woman are hard to understand as well to talk to as it is. He cursed internally for his daft nature towards females.
Giving her flanks a firm squeeze, he started to rub her flanks in circeling motions.
He slowly inched closer to her, while noticing that her moaning batwinged pony made to entice him rather got the others ponies going.

Instead of military discipline like before, do they keep shuffeling in place. Some of them even seem to join his actions with ponies nearby.
O god aboveand below, he was about to buy time for his cuddlebuddy to return and he was starting some kind of make out ORGY instead?!

Gabriel was really trying to supress his salute towards the sky, but knowing that his cuddlebuddy more than hinted her readyness?
That really started to get him wondering if this might actually be the better way to get into the tents.
He sure would sport one soon enough... metaphoricly speaking since he had no clothes to tent out like shorts.

A few more minutes, he would give her what determination he had to hold himself back, win her some more time to get him out of this messed up situation.
He didn't know if he really should be 'getting native already'.

Faithful Wings was storming with a antic war cry toward this hussy of a mare. The mare was probably as worked up as herself before, giving Faithful the advantage to reach her rival and buck her straight in the face.
With one good buck was her rival struck down. She dragged that slut a few meter away from her mate and foodpile, shouted her dominance out to the filly fooling could be rivals. They all lowered there head in submission.
Success! Now for the hard part, 'his hard part'.

Gabriel was fucking terrified right about now.
His Cuddlebuddy apparently didn't sulk in a conor not getting him to mount her, but actually freshen up to make sure she would get it done.
She announced herself with a mix out loud winny and what he would describe as some kind of cut off bark. His needy snuggelpartner with tufted eartipps snd fangs right infront of him receive a straight buck to the head. With a sound between a coconut getting thrown together with another and wet wood colliding, did she go down hard.

Apparently ponies have like cats scruffy skin on their neck that can be used to tug someone along. Like a mother cat would her cub.
She pulled the batwinged mare a few meters away, sniffed at her face, snorted in what he guessed was anger and take another identical shout toward the now attentive wall of ponies.

They all lowered there head, moving back into formation. The batwinged pony in the air landed on the ground mimicking the rest.
By the time he looked back to his cuddlebuddy, did she practicaly stared him down.
He instinctivly bowed her head to her, he didn't want to risk getting bucked i to submission.

She was probably the herd leader all along. She wasn't trusting him back than, but had shown her dominance when she mocked him all along right infront of everyone.
He better be a good boy if he didn't want to get his shit kicked in.

Faithful Wings was absolutly terrified. The predator male was starring her right in the eye, probably establisment of dominance. If he was like mares are in ponys culture she needed to be the stallion.
She chanted internally to herself:
"Don't flinch, over and over again."
Eventually he submitted, bowing his head, keeping her face in sight.

Now to make it count, one thing the batslut at least did help her with was getting his predator stallionhood going. It was probably some kind of ritual combat she accidently won, arousing him.
Perfect, now she would strike the deal.
She nuzzeld him, than in a enticing way presented her swinging flanks towards him and lowered herself on his stallionhood.

He was... small for a stallion, but it wasn't unpleasant. She manage to impale herself on him with tolerabel discomfort. Perhaps ponie stallions are just oversize after all, since he was stretching her tight hole enough to get her nervouse. He apparently didn't think her to big, moaning in pleasure, when engulfed in her tight wetness.

In her position it was impossible to do more than impale herself partial on him in their current half sitting position. She looked him right on the eyes and nodded her permission.
The result was nearly instantly, without delay did he got from a half sitting position on his knees.
Keeping himself in her marehood. She could feel him grabbing her flanks firmly and follows natures call.
She could only take it.
His slapping balls hitting her cherry with savage lust.

It stirred hers to unthinkable levels.
Then her neighing sound cut through the silent twilight.
The soft nickering from the surrounding mares instantly stopped, the ponies now aware of her presence as a head mare getting claimed and claiming her place in his herd as head mare.
Her leaking rump hitting him with a shower of marecum. Warm and fuzzy, was her heart, while her predator ravaged her marehood with his hard rod.

Faithful actual Wings stiffend to painful levels in a salute to the sky. Faithful widened in excitement her standing, but shacking hindlegs from excitement and unrestrained thrust showed their wild passion.
Every mare watching in awe as the big predator stallion claimed his prey head mare.
Admiring their unity in passion.

His lust filled gaze harbored a spark of intelligence and mischief, but while him bearing his teeth might frighten her before the started their rutting, now it would exite her even more than it could have frighten her beforehoove.

But still, it didn’t hurt to mimic his savage grin. The wild stallion she had claimed, now rutted her even with more vigor than before. The sensual clapping flesh, a symphony of the heat of life.

The tallest mountens could have not contain her screaming out her pleasure. Again and again did he draw himself out of her, only to plunge with all he had back into his mare leaking depth.

Her stallions chest rippling with taunt muscles whenever she took a brief look at him, his exhaling snorts deep and dominant. His sweating body catching the light of the twilight hour in a majestic way.

The surrounding mare sighed, looking at the newest and most exotic herd. Carefully, as not to disturb them, did the Batpony's still on watch duty took to the sky and cleard the sky of clouds. Noone would want to earn the newest headmares ire by getting her initiation get interrupted by rain.

Tomorrow would the first mares try to earn Faithful Wings favor to be breed alongside her by this magnificent stallion.

The stamina of her stallion staring right back into her longing eyes was beyond anything she witness her father displaying, when he rutted her mother in her presents.
Perhaps her father was the lowest ranking stallion for that reason.
He was quite a large stallion, oh Creator he was literally the biggest of them all. Yet, he lost every singel fight against a stallion of their community, when ever he try to claim a mare beside his head mare that has bear him only one foal so far.

Strange what her hazy head was running, while her stallion was relentlessly bringing her to peak time and time again.

Gabriel was in heaven, going native might be a decision he was pushed into, but daaamn was he enjoying himself. His mare coming again time and time again was one hell of a ego booster. He was'nt even close to like ten minutes, yet his lover shock like a earthquake from the endless climaxing.
Once he actually would come inside her she would have absolutly no point in mocking his performance. Especially since a short refractory period was his strength not relentless endurance.
Time to change things up, she was shacking on her hooves anyway.

The newly minted head mare didn't realise she had been gently pucked up and placed on her back as to release her shaking hooves from their strain.

Her fetlock was gentle kissed by this absolutly savage lover. The context between gentleness and ravaging beast would have blown her mind if she wasn't already be swimming in mindblowing afterglow. Her hooves frog against his cheeks, felt like the warmest of wing hugs.

Her shaking legs thanked her for a break, yet her marehood would'nt enjoy the break for mutch longer. She had been coming countless time trough his lust filled pounding, but he would filler her, while making love to her, instead of making this pegasus mare his by simply pounding her into submission.

Author's Note

Survival of the fittest. Only the tough and the smart may breed to leave something behind when the end comes. Luck... can only help you that mutch.
Pinkie Pie cheating is slightly to be expected...
Having to make deals with fictional characters is strange. Better that than Pinkie going full Pie on future events.

The time difference between Human arriving and the Ponys arriving is do to the spell misfiring by the way. One do not simply rip outerdimensional walls down without actually taking some time to do so.

Hope you enjoyed the chapter.
Leave a like and constructive criticism if you don't mind.

Stay snuggly
And soon to be happy new year.

Last time Edited on the:
29.01.2024