Chapters Gray the Necromancer - The beginning
Chapter 1 - Prologe & beginning
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 1 - Prologe & beginning
Gabriel was a relativly normal guy, nothing to special about him, yet not normal enough to be boring. The human male enjoyed a relativly normal day, except that it was the last in his normal life on earth. Becoming displaced is a rather sudden thing and it didn't come for him with any warning to prepare him.
Five things were noticed rather soon by the human:
It was quite drafty upstairs, while his arms and legs feel kinda numb, without the input of his normaly lightly hairy bodyparts.
Third, his mind was changed, sharper reactions, more focused and for longer durations, faster to learn and longer to remember. One do not simply run for roughly a hour straight away from a nimbel Bloody Rabbit without noticing how many times he didn't stumble on oversized overground growing roots.
Fourth, his naked body sure was more resiliant, since walking over stones, wood and uneven grounds don't bother him that mutch as it would have in many way's than before in his life.
The human found conviniently water, in the form of a softly flowing river and rather odd looking fruits on trees and berrys in bushes. The water was cold, but refreshing him more than expected, perhaps the aftertaste had something to do with it. The light aftertaste, he could not quite place. For two examples: The fruits tasted rather sweet and he fear dental problems in the future. The berrys were rather spicey in his oppinion.
The next day he woke up after a unsettling noise from the day before. The not so bloody anymore Rabbit had found him again. The human run for his bloody life once more. This Rabbit sure was persistent.
Perhaps humans smelled delicious to this little demon of cuteness, the human wondered why something so cute evolved to be deadly. After losing the Rabbit for deity knows how long, did he found rather fast food and water again.
Gabriel enjoyed the relative peace, while following the river to it's end. A huge sea was quite the breath taking sight. So where the tents visible in the distance. Civilisation!
When the human finaly walked around the cold as tits river, he didn't want to pass via swimming, ~~do to being a wimp out of a city~~, he was rather confused why there were little ponies around them without any shepards or fences to keep them safe.
The ponies were even stranger on closer inspection from a distance, because some had horns or wings, not to mension that they enjoyed all colors of the rainbow exception being black, brown or green that would have aided there survival. The human scratched his chin in confusion about evolution in this race.
When the human came closer to the tents, they become loud enough for Gabriel to hear them. Unexpected was all the sounds he could hear, as well as how mixed up there were in combination and strength of volume.
Maybe a hundred meters from the first tent away did the human eyes metaphorically bulged out of his skull as the rather frantic and unorganised large group of ponies seemingly formed up as a multilayerd battleformation. Earth ponys made up the front, while unicorn behind them looked in between the gaps with lowered horns, as if to suddenly charge him with intent to impale his skinny little ass.
The pegasus fly circeling around him, never stopping the circeling for even a minute.
Further did the human noticed the battleformation attempting to keep him in focus. Did he would go left, did the formation go along with him. Did he run to the right, did they gallop to keep him in the formations same position.
The human sit down, after few minutes to his surprise did all the earthbound ponies, horn or unhorned mimic him.
He was most definitivly not on earth anymore... Or perhaps he had not be in his timeline?
When the human stand up, so did the ponies and the battle formation on ground and air resumed.
Also they clearly communicated with one another. At one point did he seem to observe two pairs of ponies in the sky to laugh. If it was a joke to pass the time or he was the joke was for everyone else to know and him to wonder. He wondered how all there noises made out a languages shared among them.
When Gabriel walked away from the ponies, did only the pegasus followed him. To be more accurate a group made of five pegasus. While the remaining large group keep looking in his direction from time to time, as to confirme that the watching pegasus on duty don't let him get any closer unnoticed.
The pegasus group of five pegasus were rather surprised that the hairless, on two mailformed hindhooves walking predator was eating fruits and berrys. Apparently this clearly predatory creature would become a long lasting annoying problem.
He could clearly spread the time, until he had to feed on pony flesh like a Griffon or a Blood Bunny. That would mean there rather peaceful life would be rather eventful, until they decide to kill it with a rock to the head, once it become more than a annoyance or it actually wounded one of the herds members.
The pegasus groups leading mare proposal of attempting communication was swiftly approved.
It was discovered that it was unable to understand there different languages used in there attempts of communicate with it.
Yet, both side could not understand each other.
The relief squad thanks their friends and informed them that the herd mares leadership wanted to see them as soon as possible to make a assessment of the situation.
The herd mares leadership was very concerned about the predator. It and it's kind was never before encountered, let alone observed. It came out of nowhere and it was apparently sapient! Just like Griffons would it hunt their herds members for it's diatary needs, no question about it.
So the decision was made. Observation would be 15/7 all night, twilight and day. Once all it's pack was accounted for, they found there camp, if existing, would observe them and once they become a threat, kill every mare, stallion and foal of the pack.
No matter if Griffon or Abesinian, that tactic never had failed them ever before.
Gabriel tried the next day to get to the tents again.
While some sedatedly and in hushed wispers ask if they should kill it the coming night with Thestral's, others reason it would be possible to make it leave without killing it and risking it's species members wrath.
To everyones amazment, did the predator didn't try killing that featherbrained mare.
The air left everyponys lungs when this airheaded pegasus slowly got closer to the predator.
Some Unicorns outright fainted, when this absolutly braindead mare turned her back on the predator, lay down and closed her eyes.
The human was very surprised how trusting the pegasus mare was.
When Gabriel sit down, did she come slowly closer. When she stopped, did he cross his legs as to signal her that he could'nt jump at her.
She in turn took many deep breaths, slowly turn her back to him and... Laying down in a extreamly woundrable position.
When the human didn't react other than continue to observing her closer coming rump, did the mare get more daring. She turned around and booped him on the nose.
Seconds that might have felt like years to some quadrapet's observers didn't easy any tension, when the absolutly lunatic mare give the predator all the chances to slay her. This was impossible. Yet it happend anyway!
A predator not killing prey outside marked trade areas. What in creations history was going on, did everypony wondered.
The human could'nt belive it. That pegasus mare just booped him on the nose with a hoove.
He slowly uncrossed his arms, resulting in the mares huge eyes to shrink to pinprics. Than as to not scare her to mutch, he extended his pointing finger on his right hand, moved ever so slowly closer to her muzzle aaannnddd...
Faithful Wings heart almost stopped, when the predator untangeld his forelegs, extended a strangely looking claw aaannnddd...
After what most have been guessing lasted hours, rather than seconds did Faithful Wings moved her right forhoove to her muzzle aaannnddd... Scratched it.
Getting booped on the muzzle by a claw tickeld.
This continued for literally minutes.
Author's Note
Finished script for the story.
I did a overall manual grammatic check, again. I do my best, but english isn't my only additional language...
Thanks towards my readers for their educational advice in grammar
Hope you enjoyed the chapter.
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Gray the Necromancer - The beginning
Chapter 2 - Culture and Communication difference
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 2 - Culture and Communication difference
After the most peaceful booping war in history everrr. Both sides of the conflict seem to agree on a cease fire do to both sides not gaining a significant victory in this most legendary battle of determination.
The human lay down on the ground lazily and pet the grass beside him, as to signal this most worthy of adversarys of the greatest peaceful conflict everrr. The Pegasus still hesitantly followed the invitation. Minutes of lazing around did the observers among the ponys wondered what was witnessed today.
Two Griffon's observed the bloodless conflict from afar. Since they had to observe everything from above and outside there optimal visual range, could they only agree on five things:
One, the new Predator race they discovered in there hunting grounds apparently can eat non meat just like a Griffon.
Two, he is groundbased and if the worst case comes to be, they could escape via cloud walking.
Three, he was alone, dispite his dark coloration as all predators are camoflaged to archiv better hunting efficiency, he was packless or a singel hunter. Unless he was a scout... just like themself. They speculated that it must be rather young, because it was not using its gray colorations advantage during midnight or hunting in the light of the moon.
Four, he apparently was sapient. Some of the pony spoke broken Griffon. It was to faint to understand, but it was clearly even without context Griffon-ish. Both Griffon's grimaced about there verbal murder of their language. Without a beak it was rather hard to round the 'S' after all.
Five, he must be a bipad, that small of a profile at there angle could not be from a quadrapet. Like a Abesinian.
Very interessting to observe was one particular yummy looking pony giving the groundbound Predator ample chance to rip into her. What shocked them most was that nothing happend. Blood would be visible even from there position. But prey nor did predator was not leaking any in a puddle.
That can only mean one of five things or maybe some in combination:
First, it's injured and its don't risk any further injury until it is in hunting condition again while being surrounded.
Second, its hunger is sated and it can't or won't kill prey as to store its meat for later. That might indicate sapient behavior concluded the Griffon's.
Third, its high on some Griffon Nip or other plants drug and mistakes the food for playmates.
Fourth, it might not be a predator after all.
Fifth, it only eats carcases or even rotting meat like a adult Hyena, Hydra chick or Harpy chick. Both Griffon's envy other races for this ability.
What ever the reason, with the ponys on high alert there was no easy kill for the Griffon's to snatch. So the Griffon's left as to hunt for other prey since the Ponys camp blocked there fishing grounds.
Gabriel wondered if he was high on something.
But his rational mind kinda checked out after the bloody rabbit tried to hunt him down, twice.
He could feel pain from his aching body, all the long travel yesterday and today. The food he eat was more flavorful than he could have dream up. Dreams could only use known sensations, he nodded to himself. Also Gabriel could'nt imagen that crap would be anything but real life. This was simply to surreale to come from his imagination. If made up by himself, this fantasy world would be filled by his mind by nothing less than hot human hookers or in a fantasy setting full of catgirls and not ponys...
Anyway, he was making probably progress of any kind. If this pony mare could trust him enough to expose herself to a predator, than he could probably one day get into one of the tents.
Faithful Wings was quite surprised that her desperate gamble worked out so far. The predator was sapient but docile, be it because it's like she hoped earlyer on some kind of plant based drug like Griffon Nip or Yak Iceflower rootrot.
Being brave enough to risk her health and life for the herds would win her a place in the breeding line for sure, unless she ended up dead, she mentaly shrugged.
Perhaps for more than a singel rutting to get a foal! Maybe, just maaaybe she could become a standing mare in one of the Stallion herds! Her heart was flying loops.
Or creator forgive her selffish heart, Stallions would share her to spread her bloodline and give this mare a higher chances to bear a Colt instead of a Filly. She could even start to dream about becoming a head mare in her twilight years if she didn't get catched by any hungry Griffon.
As the pegasus mare dared to dream of finaly landing a chance of a foal with one of the Stallions, did the male predator strike her unexpecting trembling defenseless body. Right on her coat.
Gabriel becoming a bit more daring, trying his luck on the cute pegasus mare. He reached out to her and dragged her semi limp body into a hug.
Faithful Wings was dumbstruck. The male bipedal predator catched her in his strong forehooves and his claws take firm, but injury free hold of her. She could feel him making contact. His flat muzzle was rubbing against her left front shoulder. She wondered what this behavior was all about.
Was he cold? He didn't seem to have any hair. Without a coat it must be difficult to keep warm, she deduced.
Or perhaps he was marking her with his sent?
What ever it was, it felt really nice. No stallion besides her father ever give her more than a nuzzel of affection.
O by the creator, he was actually high on some plant despite the lack of signes and that why he was docile. She was totaly dead meat if it would wear out before she could get to safety.
Gabriel keep her in a firm, but not to rough hug. Snuggels and petting should get his point across.
Dear creator, his claw's are all over my coat, his dull claws don't cut me at all. It actually feels really...
Gabriel was slightly nervouse, the pegasus mare stopped trying to escape his embrace, but shivered quite a lot by now. Her coat was feeling nice, she was really warm and her feathers were soft as silk! He loved the feeling of his fingers gliding over them.
One of the feathers got lose.
Creator have mercy on her poor marehood!
Mother and father will hoovepalm so hard my future siblings will feel it, she wailed internaly.
Gabriel enjoyed the shorthair coat of this pony winged snuggelbuddy. While her continued shivering made him increasingly nervouse, he did hope it wasn't to mutch to snuggel her infront of everyone. It's just some friendly gesture after all.
Pony keep breaking formation, everypony could'nt belive there eyes. The predator was sapient, but docile, yet it revealed its true colors. He was about to claim the mare for his pack!
Perhaps beyond any common reasoning and uncommon and/or common knownlege, could there be predators that in time become trusted herdmates?! Perhaps defending the Foals and Stallion in the tents alongside the mares? What better defense against predators than a predator.
Faithful Wings was about to hyperventilate. The predator stallion changed there laying position into a sitting. He was right behind her, hunched over her like a stallion about to claim his breeding mare. It was about to happen, she was about to get breed like she dream about for years, but instead of a pony stud it was a... a... a predator!
Gabriel enjoyed the petting and the one sided hug he give the mare quite a lot. She was sooo soft.
This wait was killing Faithful Wings nerves. The humming predator keep nuzzeling her, while his soft, dull claw's drive troughout her coat like a Pegasus trough a stormcloud.
He would claim her, he would drape himself over her body, he would ram his giant unbending stallionhood into her little fragil marehood. Mother told her it would be painful, it would be rough and way to short. He would impale her nethers with his savage lust and not stop, until he shot his white thick hot load all over her insides. Perhaps slap his limb stallionhood on her cutie mark as to leave a seed mark of domination and ownership.
When he claimed her body as to her bringing his foal to this world, as a good mare should be proud of. Ten mares to one Stallion is a cruel inbalance in Prey species.
She never heard of a predator and prey forming a herd after all. But if it works, than maybe just maaaybe... more than one Stallion in a herd become a reality instead of staying more than a dream.
Gabriel wondered what the pony was thinking. Did she enjoy the petting like a cat and dog would or did he made a misinterpretation of the situation. Better safe than sorry, he withdraw his arms, let his hug fade and stopped his petting.
Time to make friends, he would stand up and collect berrys, fruits and other stuff. Probably wood in general for a nightcamp fire. A camp fire would be nice. Like with his father when they camp, while on mushroom hunt. He really was hoping to ever taste marshmallows again, even one more time before the rest of his life ended in this strange new world.
One last boop to seal the deal.
Faithful Wings was about to explode, that stallion marked her with his sent and was all clawsy with her. He turned her marehood into wetland by gently clawing troughout her feathers and her now stone stiff wings could cut ponys in half mid flight. Yet he just booped her once more on the muzzle when she looked back at him, nodding her submission to his breeding demand.
He... he just left her to dry, this hunk of dominant but gently loving stallion meat just left her wet as a rainjungle, yet his stallionhood was as limp as before. Dear creator, he had no sheath did he? Her deeply ashamed, but aroused hope that he was actually a plant drug high predator stallion wanting to rut a mare in range was dashed.
Never to pretend to face a dangerous predator all on her own for the herd's! After today no pony stallion of any herd would ever chose her, as to not start a fight with the stallion predator that marked himself with her feather. Hurricanes and thunderstorms, if he could'nt give her a foal than she could die a foalless mare!
Author's Note
Hope my humor is to entertaining to pass off. This story will be rather long and in several sequels depending on the progress.
Thanks for the advice from my readers. Fixed the typing mistakes and added a line here and there.
Edit: 29.01.2023
Hope you enjoyed the chapter.
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Gray the Necromancer - The beginning
Chapter 3 - Glimmy and Pinkie
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 3 - Glimmy and Pinkie
Well, that just happend. Starlight Glimmer had practicaly won, yet actually was looong ways off from really accomplishing anything it seems.
She managed to sneak past the Twilight Guards of the totaly over the top build Crystal Castle of that purple Alicorn mare and made it to the magic table that was responsible for leading Twilight clamjam Sparkle to her Town and pretty mutch undoing YEARS of carefully planing and dancing around legal loopholes as to finaly get hers stuffed most throughout.
Was it to mutch to ask for a village full of Stallions? Was it to mutch to ask being able to use the stallion only population in her rules to service her in the biggest non recorded orgy with her as only mare in Equestria as far the Stallion under her influence know? She was no Alicorn and no Royal, so it was perfectly fine. Not like with Princess Platinum to hog Stallion worth a population of a village for... years... to come...
O-k, perhaps she was slightly hypocritic.
Ok she was a hypocrit, but they never complained. The obidience mind spell on them still counted as not complaining.
Besides, who could judge her? Mares had needs! If a mare could pull it of than one should follow her dreams and pull Destiny by his stallionhood and suck it dry. She really needed to get laid sometime in the near future.
Yet it was not to be, because of Pinkie Pie. The pink maniac came out of Celestias burning tits nowere and appered in Lunas forbidden flanks right infront of her. Right between her Spellscroll and herself. That was literally physicaly impossible, yet it happen anyway!
That Pink pony should done something better than standing in her way.
...
Anyhow, the result was Pinkie Pie and Starlight Glimmer apparently landing somewere in the past, while her spellscroll overloaded and exploded in Confetti instead of burning up without fame, but still be recoverable. Instead her restoration spell only resulted in the Confetti going of again with a small bang.
Oooo mare... that lunatic just had ruined her plans to travel back in time, win lottery after lottery with her records of the future pulling of six balls with additional extra number. Of course under different ponys names. She had studied and prepared to use other ponys identity to sucker as mutch money as she could before making a run for it.
This time she could do it! What better way to enjoy herself to employ her population and pay them for staying. Ponys, Griffon's, Zebra and perhaps a Dragon or three. The bigger they are, the bigger their loads... all over herself~♡
That would be good times, good times indeed.
Anyway...
Long story short, who ever they were, when ever they where, they would be stuck, permanently. Her plans where ruined. Unless the time spell worked and only the location was missfired. She had many years to make it work!
Unless Pinks here would get in her way again.
Teleported behind the river? When turning around she was right in her face!
Teleport into a river as to wash her away?
Thinking to teleport her into the stonewall of the river ground never for the pink mare to leave, to get rid of her for good? After all she ruined her plans twice and she just know, she would pull it to a even three. Like in the saying. Who the hell was insisting three was even for the sake of a saying.
Well... her mane deflated, the sunlight around both of them seem to be draining by itself and in a echoing voice not coming from her, yet being all around herself at the same time. Don't
In short, Pinkie Pie was her companion, if she disliked it or yeah...
That the best shot she had to get sugar flanks Pie under her control.
Good thing was that were ever they landed was full of extinct belived delices fruits she thrice see in officaly released copys about magical fruit. The Gummymelon's and Dragonfruit's were eatch worth a fortune! Alone that made her laughter deep, honest and most evil.
With all them getting sold on the black market she could probably buy the Griffon border villages and make it better than she ever hoped 'Our Town' ever to become.
Perhaps pay to do the same to Pinkie Pie, so she shut her muzzel for longer than ten minutes and five bloody seconds.
What ever Twilight cursed map had against herself and her Stallion filled dreams. Pony princess or not, money is everything in the Griffon lands.
Starlight Glimmer emptyed her Bags of Displaced holding as to fit all the rare yet plentyful exotic berrys and fruit in.
The juicy produce would make it up by themself thousands of thousands times over in time selling them.
When Starlight was about to leave did Pinkie Pie reminded her about the books she accidently dropped laying still on the ground.
Pinkie just muttered something about not being purple enough for a Bookfort, being to Pink for toilet paper out of one sided papers and never to leave trash on the ground.
Than she put the books in her mane. Without a hammerspace ruine activasion under her coat.
Pinkie Pie put the books away for the later plot of the story and to make sure Starlight don't trash the place with papertrash before the trashcan was invented. Also a waste of perfectly good drained wood paper with seacrab ink.
Pinkie needed longer than expected to put all books away in her Pinkie Zone. She also noticed that she forget her party canon emergancy cake ammunition and confetti emergancy emergancy reload. She also wondered where Starlight get her foalhood favorit learning book from.
Blinking to Ponyville Sugarcubeconnor didn't work neither. In a looong time since ever did Pinkie Pie regret a confetti prank.
Starlight Glimmer was a happy mare. Pinkie Pie had'nt bothered her for almost half a hour, she was about to be rich enough to own Griffonstone and than some aaannnddd she was totaly about to get lai... Pinkie Pie appered infront of her in between the time she blinked, while laughing to herself.
Pinkie Pie put a sticker on her chestfluff. It seem to be a approval seal. For what she did not tell.
Pinkie Pie was in trouble. Starlight Glimmer would had killed her in cold blood if not for her perfect pokerface just now. Better to place herself in a better position. A dead Pie can't turn a frown upside down. Also dying was no fun at all...
After a day of walking around south without real progress in finding out where she was did she talked to Pinkie Pie.
When Starlight ask what was wrong with her did Pinkie answered with a cryptic answer. I don't want to anger my newest only friend.
Perhaps she could pull sugar lips here to her side. Less ice cold calculated and more open about herself. She could maybe befriend her somehow. Perhaps a good strapon rutting would make them... friends with benefits?
What was going on here? She wasn't really into mares... this will be a looooong journey, she dreaded.
Pinkie Pie was nervous. That approval seal better work. Or she might not goof around for mutch longer.
She really just wanted to be friends. Starlight just needed a looot of help getting there eventually...
Author's Note
This chapter give a idea of the show timeline. But now it no longer will happen, since Starlight Glimmer overshoot her target alongside Pinkie Pie...
Hope you enjoyed the chapter.
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Gray the Necromancer - The beginning
Chapter 4 - Pinks & Glimmglam vs. Griffons
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 4 - Pinks & Glimmglam vs. Griffons
The rest of the following day, did Pinkie Pie and Starlight Glimmer let pass in relative silence.
The night seemingly was over in a eventless moment for Starlight. Pinkie Pie had to sleep with a eye open knowing about the coming day.
She was about to scold the water filled Pie, when she suddenly realised that they were surrounded by white-ish or rather light pink-ish Bunnys.
The Bunny could'nt be possible be coated in dried blood? Could they...?
Pinkie Pie really wanted to leave, but could'nt. The shielding ward Starlight set up keep things outside but themself inside. When needed it would keep rain and accumulating water out, but air would flow in without a chance of causing suffocation.
Pinkies powers work for pranks and light hearted mischief not life or death situation with someone having murderous intend towards her, despite her pokerface that made any of her bluffing quite convincing.
As well as her blink movement normaly worked over short or long distance, overlapping observations from over fifty very hungry and not so cute looking Bunnys negated her ability.
When Starlight Glimmer stopped denie the truth of the situation, that they would be literally Bunny food if they didn't get out of here.
Said pone was very thankfull and had slightly bloodshot eyes from tears unshead as of yet, do to how close they came to death by being devoured alive. That was a first time experience she really could have passed up.
Pinkie kissed the grass grown earth under her when Starlight set her down, milliseconds before her self levitation give out.
She self levitated with Pinkie in tow hundred of meters over the ground as to lose this predatory Bunny subspecies. The mental passiv drain of the still activ Bunny trap really did a number on Starlight.
Bunnys are suppose to be cute and cuddley, not meat eating, blood bathing carnivores!
Pinkie Pie despite looking a bit more voluminous on her flanks to be well trained. Her muscles were very firm as far Starlight could tell from herself laying over Pinkie's back, draping like a wet blanket. Candy flanks also used Cotton Candy scented Shampoo. Starlight Glimmer fatigued mind wonder if she tasted like it to.
Minutes past when Starlight dosed of to get some more sleep time in when Pinkie Pie see a bipedal light gray thing run almost her and Snoozelight Glimmer over. When she looked at the reason from were he came from as well why he was in a full sprint , she sighted a lone Blood Bunny coming straight for them.
Pinkie Pies eyes grow cartoonishly to twice there size before she take a full gallop back from were they come before and into a random bush.
When she was about to ask what the sugar flank lunatic was doing, did the Blood Bunnys war cry take her full attention from the mares Pie.
The Blood Bunny was about to sink its teeth into its next meal when it lunched into the air with a leap. Just to smack right into a see trough impact shield spell against physical objects. That stunned the Blood Bunny long enough for Pinkie Pie to take aim, turn around and buck the living horseapples out of the little fucker.
That day Rabbit and Bunnys could claim to have seen one of them fly gracefully in the sky.
The tree it hit had a fashionable red nightdress tint to it until the next rain would wash its blood and guts away.
After taking a break and deciding to follow the gray biped Pinkie Pie claim to see running away from the Blood Bunny, did they follow his last direction. When coming to a river, they take a good long drink, released unnessesary bodywaste while keeping in sight of eatch other in case of another Bunny coming for a free flight lession by Team Pink.
They than followed the River downstream as to hope meeting with any sapient life as to ask for directions to where ever they be safe and away from this nightmare forrest.
As they reached the rivers end point they behold quite the sight. A huge sea was infront of them and in the distance was a gray biped apparently playing some sort of game with many ponys on the other side of the seabed.
Why would Pegasus dance around him in opposent flying directions like in a theater playbook story, would they found out a day later. There was no heartsong she could feel coming up, taking her by surprise. Coordination without a heartsong would need months of training with one another.
When they were half way across the distance, did two Griffon tried to ambush Pinkie Pie, as if she know what was coming she leap to the side.
The two griffons bearly pulled up in time very nearly crashing into Starlight's very flimsy impact shield spell created on reaction alone.
The Griffon coming for Pinkie missed her, when said party pony took a confetti party pooper out of her mane and blinded the Griffon with it's rainbow colored paper pieces.
The Pink pony had blinded one of the attacker quite unexpectedly longer than predicted. The blinded Griffon pulled up and keep on a hard climb to win distance, until it eyes were free of what ever clogged his eyes and face up.
Leaving one Griffon to deal with.
Starlight Glimmer's patience was running low, the Griffon in her telekenasis grip was flailing like it was on fire or something, screeching and hissing like a wild beasty trapped in a vice deathgrip.
No matter what she said to the Griffon, he would not calm down. So when she lowered him to the ground as to release him and giving him a chance to leave, she was quite surprised when he lunched himself at her face with his Talons ready to 'rip & tear, until it would be done'.
Unlucky Griffon forget Pinkie Pie!
When the Griffon wake next he found himself surrounded by Blood Bunnys. They welcomed him with wide smiles on there cute little faces.
Both newly battletested mares were releaved to see the sky fleed Griffon make a run for it. Hopping from cloud to cloud, despite being so thin they could see his dark feathercoat troughout the clouds vapors.
Razor Beak had enough about this ponys surprises and this new intruder in there clans territory. Once his brother Razor Claw come back with him to there nest would they come in force to chase the ponys away from there fishing grounds!
When Razor Beak returned to the nest, did his mother welcomed him back. The old hen was looking better, since the Harpy attack two months ago. By the time summer ended, her wounds would be healed enough to take to the skys again.
She was slightly concerned when the unseperable chicks of hers didn't return home together, but perhaps one of them had been lucky catching a pony for dinner or even better, finding a mate. Both were already fourtteen and are losing there fletchling feathers soon. She would really love to see grandchicks. While she could in theory last many summers more, it would be good to teach her sons chicks the art of hunting ponys, Phoenixes or if they feel very brave, Blood Bunnys.
It was really kinda ridicules that a rodent subspecies had evolved into carnivores and there for a Apex Predator with its swarming tactics.
When both brother would have returned would she teach her only familie the art of cooking meat in hot water, she traded with a Abesinian for the boneknifes she had made out of horned ponys magic bone and legbones from sturdy earthponys.
Gabriel collected many fruits for his future cuddlebuddy and perhaps friend. Since he was butt naked he could'nt actually collect to mutch at once, but he faithfully bring the fruits and berrys to there former cuddle position, and keep pilling the foods up.
He was not surprised that around the tents the trees were almost picked clean, but only just. Some harder to reach areas still had some.
Faithful Wings was confused, beyond any expectations did the predator stallion behave like a common mare in a herd. She tried to explain the reason to herself.
He was kind and gentle, while being strong and intimidating. He was positivly male, yet he was acting like a female should.
Still she was beyond terrified thinking the gray predator on two hindlegs was only acting like it because of delusions caused by poisens that was rather plentyful in this valley.
Creator have mercy, she almost came from him clawing gently troughout her feathers. She wondered how a non winged fellow sapient could have learn to preen a wing so diligently, while not even looking at it. Unless his vision of field was bigger than she expected it to be.
Perhaps he was making sure she would submit in the first place to him when dominance was established. Right now she had to fly fast to her mother, get to know how she pleased father well enough to have become a permanent herd mate and claim him as her herd mate. If he was actually interessted in her more than a meaty meal she would be the first head mare of a predators herd.
She would totaly invide all Thestral mares and keep any other head mares from claiming the prestige she had most bravely earnd. Noone would ever guess her perhaps slightly mad gamble to impress stallions.
Author's Note
MC cast:
Fixed all typos you kindly readers, Pm me.
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Gray the Necromancer - The beginning
'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.
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:
Don't abuse your plot armor or will inform Starlight Glimmer about hers.
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.
Have a good day/twilight/night little Pink Pony.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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!
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.
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.
He started to slowly advanced toward her, she nodded at him. Now he realised what he apparently missunderstanded with his cuddlebuddy before.
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.
Instead of military discipline like before, do they keep shuffeling in place. Some of them even seem to join his actions with ponies nearby.
Gabriel was really trying to supress his salute towards the sky, but knowing that his cuddlebuddy more than hinted her readyness?
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.
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.
Gabriel was fucking terrified right about now.
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.
They all lowered there head, moving back into formation. The batwinged pony in the air landed on the ground mimicking the rest.
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.
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.
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.
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.
It stirred hers to unthinkable levels.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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Gray the Necromancer - The beginning
Chapter 6 - Not to lovely struggels
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 6 - Not to lovely struggels
A love induced sniffing run trough her fur, a burst of air exitingly left her lovers nostrils. Faithful scratched his neck in affection, her lover softly growled under her touch, clearly enjoying the attention she was giving him. She sighed, her dreams never were that fullfilling. Or wholesome.
The new head mare flicked her absolutly drenched tail. He sure made her first rutting very special. It was nothing like her mother warned her about. Apparently bigger isn't nessesary better. Her special somepony who isn't actually a pony sure made every inch of his stallionhood count double.
Turning her head slightly to look around, revealed everypony watching her in respect and awe. From one day to another she become a leading herd mare instead of just being a unclaimed or simpel one time impregnated mare. Especially at her young age.
Her outright immunity to thunder discharges after getting her Cutie Mark earned her the thunderstorm dispersing duty. While lothed by the Pegasus in general, do to it being able to kill a winged being in many ways, she actually loved the thrill. Earning her a modicum of respect by all other mares, was a pleasent side benefit. By the time she herself would be a elder she might have enough supporters and foals birthed to split from the one hundred strong overall population of her normadic community.
Faithful Wings father left his tent, when he heard his only filly scream in passion. Apparently the airheaded filly was good for something else than busting clouds after all. He cared for his only foal health, but his head mare was a dissapointment.
Perhaps he should'nt left her behind after the last big raider attack when there foal was born and there defensive formation shattered. Yet one don't usualy dismiss his head mares orders in time of danger and survive to regret it. But he literally is one of now seven stallions in a community of a hundred ponys overall population.
Six pony stallions, composed of one winged Thestral, one unicorn thestral and 3 pegasus ponys and than himself as Unicorn with earthpony statue. Yet they denied him time and time again to breed. The hell do they think there doing to there survival rate?
Anyway... His now useless head mare for his plans must have been harder injured than expected, when she never bear him another foal. She might be a unriveld lover, but survival demands offspring.
As if it wasn't bad enough that she could'nt for some reason find a ~~replacment~~ fellow mare to ~~his~~ their herd. The other stallions keep the free mares to themself, even when not impregnated. What a waste! The foals he could have rutted into every singel mare that wasn't impregnated by others would have there numbers grow strongly.
Why trade with non ponys when they could do it like Griffon raiders with sufficent numbers and take what the herds need after killing the owners of the needed goods. Also there is more food availability when rivels don't life to eat them.
This docile predator should aid him well, willingly or coerced. After all predators need meat and Griffons are feathers, bones and meat. When the meat eater rutted his daughter into submission and exhausted himself, would he accending himself in rank by defeating the newcomer.
Gabriel watched the other ponys for a moment. It was strange to him how they stopped fooling around with one another and instead watch them fucking. Kinky ponys apparently know to enjoy a good show.
Well, if they keep watching the newest herd, than they would get one hell of a demonstration. Giving the rest of the ponies one last look, did Gabriel prepared to get his rocks of the gentleman way. He would bring human love making to them. Pretty sure so he thought, gentle lovers are a alien concept to the ponies. Phantasies of many kinds would be born tonight.
Faithful Wings grow slightly dissapointed when her lover left her embrace. She grow further confused why he would hold her body upside down. Her legs might be trembling, but that was more from the lust and adneraline rushing trough her than fatigue.
Gabriel lost his first bet. Perhaps he should'nt have rutted her that hard. Her sensations are to overstimulated to enjoy some gentle love nibbels. Obviously he should leave the gentleman lover rest for tonight and upgrade to foreplay.
Her lover was seemingly enjoying himself somehow, she was to exhausted to pay to mutch attenting to... O dear thunderclouds, he was nipping her cherrrrryyyyy~♡
Now he was in his game, making her sing or rather neigh in pleasure.
Brow furrowed, Faithful Wings father's gaze sweeping the surrounding ponies more carefully, finally realizing something.
All his rivels apparently feard the docile predator enough to stay in there herds respective tents.
Gabriel got a gracefull squirt to the face for his reward. When he drive his mare once more to bliss beyond her limits. The passion driven new stud did noticed some commotion in the pony ranks. He suspected mares envy his mate.
And most violently did they go down in a heap of limbs.
To Faithful Wings horror did her father just tackle her lover in the middle of there union. She was still to exhausted to stand let alone stop him in any kind. Or even to guess why her father attack a predator in the first place. It's way to dangerous for a stallion in general to do more than fight for ranking inside...
O buck, he is going to challange him now of all times? The Pegasus was fuming for having her initiation interrupted. She was literally about to get claimed for hailstorms sake.
Gabriel was cursing up a storm inside his head. Of course her father and / or brother would grow aggrovated hearing his daughter / sibling neigh for minutes on end.
He wondered if the days grow shorter for some reason. A mystery for another time...
Faithful Wings father had the predator on the run, he evade his body charges and horn blasts so far. But as long as he did a good enough show for the mares, could he claim a random mare for himself.
Gabriel was really starting to contemplate to fight back. Father, brother or what ever. When the stallion started to throw fucking laser or plasma beams at him, he really needed to overthink if running the pacifist route was actually viable.
Pinkie Pie was about to headbutt that stallion behind her. He ignored her attempt to ignore his advanced towards her.
Perhaps she should channel her internal Fluttershy to force a stop to this situation. She didn't even had time to befriend the main character. Already missing out on the Blood Bunny struggle to keep Starlight save. Perhaps messing up the script was a bad idea after all.
Perhaps the Author was annoying her for the sole reason to get her back for undoing a minor boss fight. What was the point of it anyway?
The Author really regrets Pinkie Pie's intervention. Now he finaly understand the true struggle of the 'Stanley parable'.
Faithful father was starting to run out of stamina and magic energy. His Cutie Mark talent of quickly shooting concentrated magic bursts for offense could win him a match with two or three hits, but if he didn't manage to land them on his targets, than it was just physicaly and mentaly exhausting him.
Successful evading his magic stunning spells, but still effecting his eyes by changing brightness in the fight.
When he watched towards the mares did he noticed that rather than enjoying there stallionly fight between males, they scolded at him with their eyes for some reason. That was a first, even when he fight and lose, did they give him a polite smile as to encourage him to try again.
Author's Note
Once cruelty or cold behavior was another legit survival tactic. When morals interfere with once races potencial survival...
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Gray the Necromancer - The beginning
Chapter 7 - The wrath & needs of mares
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 7 - The wrath & needs of mares
Gabriel was pretty pissed right now. He was in the middle of pleasure his future mate, when this bulky unicorn smashed into him. He sported now a very fine cut below his right armpit. That fucker could have literally impaled him.
Further did he smash the foodpile he collected for hours on end, with his fat ass. Or more like his back, the buffed up unicorn stallion was coated in fruit and berry juice and fruit flesh remains.
Worse, he couldn't try to punch him out of fear that he hit one of the huge eyes. Why would ponys have evolved huge eyeballs in the first place?! Its literally one huge critical area leading directly to the brain. Kicking him didn't stick as a alternative since his coat was slippery as hell do to this horny bastard being practicaly bathed in food stuff.
But the worst of all. His opponent had no problems, at - all. He charges him with his pointy horn, if missing this mad lad keeps himself save from a flanking attack do to him shooting fucking laser or plasma balls towards his newest favorit target practice on legs with a large frame. Being a lot bigger than ponys really made him a good target, he cursed.
What ever mister glowing horn was shooting, his firework like stuff blinded his opponent every singel time. The twilight really messed with human eyes trying to adjust. It really handicapped
Gabriel rather don't experience his battys needy cuddlebuddys buck to the head moment he observed when his cyan pegasus cuddlebuddy absolutly mule kicked that batwing mare into lala- land for some mandatory Zzzz's.
That horny stallion literally was cockblocking that human gray skinny ass the worst way anyone ever did.
Faithful Wings was about to bring down the thunder. Her father interrupted the antic and sacred tradition of claiming between a newly formed herd stallion and his head mare.
She and others cut him a lot of slack for the horseapples he pulled, but that is a new low.
He didn't exercise alongside the other stallions, since his physical body was for sturdyness rather than speed and endurance? Fine.
He didn't help dismanteling the tents and reassambling it on a new location, help washing and preparing the food, clean other community members durring coat cleaning sessions, bring out the food remain out the tent after eating, don't had the dicency to go out of the tent in winter if he had to fart, learn other language to help trading or...
Actually her father was a pretty fucking lazy pony. If it wasn't for him being a stallion, he probably get expelled for his doing nothing, but rutting her mother, making potions from all sorts of materials and complain about why their community don't trade for more mercenary soldiers rather than jack of all trades mares.
What ever, he overstepped tonight.
Pinkie Pie feel a doozy coming on. Somepony really bucked up and was about to get his horseapples about to get bucked out.
Faithful Wings mother watched this incoming urinshower come about down. Her daughter was fuming for good reason. Her lover and herd stallion was assaulted in the middle of there sacred union.
Behind her came one of the herd leaders and offered a bet. So far the Thestral mares give him at best chance a verbal beating from her daughter until he run with tucked in tail between his meaty hm...
Starlight Glimmer come slowly to herself. In her dizzy state she murmured something about "Get rekt."
Quick Shots danger sence kicked in. He guessed he overstayed his opponents tolerance for getting used as training dummy so he would end the match, by walking away in a posing strutt.
But he feeled like death itself was stomping in slow controlled steps towards him.
The Thestrals enjoyed quite the show. The newest herd mare of the unique predator and prey union was laying verbaly into her hunk of a father, said absolutly meaty sugar lick was cowering like a foal infront of a timberwolf.
Some of them learned new creative swear phrases and one of them actually would ask head mare Faithful Wings what a Octopus was, that she would get his rosebutt violated.
Gabriel wondered if ponys really could be put in the specification of prey. Because his cyan lover was a fucking beast in cowering him like a lion would a mouse.
He kinda expected a Doomguy vs demon kind of brutality to finish him off.
Some earthpony mares were very pleased with themself predicting this outcome.
Faithful Wings mother really dreaded to see her stallion unable to buck her for the coming weeks. She would really miss for the time he needed to recover from that impressiv buck to the rump, until the time her stud would fill her snatch with his juicy goodness.
Pinkie Pie was about to turn around and headbutt sence into the needy stallion repeatingly nipping her Cutie Mark, when something bounced of there tent.
This Faust blessed her, got the stallion to investigate outside. At least she had time to relax and take care of Starlight coming back to reality.
Starlight Glimmer was in a bad mood. Her head was killing her, her bladder needed emptying and she was hungry enough to eat sugar treats out of 'Our Towns' own bakery before Twilight's cursed table sence the partycrashing six mares and dragon hatchling to her.
If she survived this headache than she would totaly get laid somehow to take the edge of. Even if she had to foalnaping a stallion, glue or bond him to a tree and do the bucking all on her own.
Pinkie Pie had a itch in her left rump cheek and a love wink. That combination meant somecreature nearby planned for some juicy fun.
Anyway... She forget her line of tought, when Glimmglamm tried to stand up and toppeld over.
The Author shuffeld trough his notes and wondered if the commotion should have bring a hord of Blood Bunnys to there campsite audible for commotion, just to realise that Faithful Wings verbal assault probably could have scared Sombra back into his ice cage prison... or flee the continental plate.
Somewere in this MLP universe did Murphy take notes to kick some ass later... challenges could not get unanswered to often.
Faithful Wings was done. She was physicaly and mentaly exhausted. Her verbal and shortly after physical complaint, now marking her father with her hoofprints on his rump, drained any lust or aggression out of her.
The ponys parted before Faithful Wings herd like Seaponys would a river or the sea. After that display, her predator would have to be suicidel to do anything to aggrovate his head mare.
Pinkie helped Starlight out the tent, releave her bladder and conjured some of her emergancy cupcakes out of her pinkie zone.
Starlight Glimmer was to fucking hurt and horny to care how Pinkie Pie just pulled oven fresh cupcakes out of her mane. At this point, she just wanted peace and quiet.
When the elders had a last meeting before going to there tents to sleep and welcome come tomorrow the newest head mare into there leading structure did everyone agree on five thing:
One, noone would mess with her stallion if he behaved himself. Better save than sorry with hooves shaped rump indents.
Two, that predatory stallion had absolutly the most impressive stamina they ever witness on a stallion and would vote for a open herd stallion renting out service for benefits or trading goods. After all, mares had needs and there new herd would need there own tent, winter supplys and offical herd name.
Three, the next time they would walk troughout marked trading areas would they have to pull out a cooperative financed gift for the newly formed unique herd. Perhaps wingoil for Faithful Wings and some Abesinian clothing for the gray predator stallion. If he really had no sheat than all mares would be to distracted not to enjoy the eye candy all day/twilight/night to do there dutys and clop themself silly. That juicy hunk of meat was quite the focus holder~♡
Fourth, they needed to buy dried meat from the Griffon's and the knowledge how to prepare it. Since they had a predator in there community they better learn to fully fill out that studs diatary need since they plan on letting him in return fill out there singel mares needs. With seven stallion and over ninety mares that need the occational cog web removal they better prepare them. Losing stallions to overeager Snu-Snu again was unacceptable, they had no longer any to spare.
Five, if they could somehow convince his pack to join... hm... all mares in the meeting tent collectively vibrated in anticipation~♡
Author's Note
I accidently published the Chapter 9 rough sketch. The 'Edit chapter' and 'publish chapter' buttons are without space next to eatch other
Since a reader pm me that it was the most brutal blueballing to have unpublished the chapter i release chapter 7 now as little appology.
It is now finally mostly fixed.
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Gray the Necromancer - The beginning
Chapter 9 - Life in a Herd / pack / flock
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 9 - Life in a Herd / pack / flock
~~Gray~~ Gabriel was one lucky bastard. Not literally, but one get the idea if they see him surrounded by thirsty females. He landed in a different world where the air was clean, the mares are dirty minded and his cuddlebuddys don't mind going for friendship with benefits ~♡
Head mare Faithful Wings enjoyed herself by massaging her crouch tits, while her future herd mares enjoy their future stud. She suspected him tasting as delices as he smelled, when she woke up. Thestral mares had the best tongues to clean ones fur.
Especially with their antiseptic saliva. There were pretty price heavy salves for burns and other injurys, that cost a mare half their mane and tail, literally.
Other things like Thestral saliva mixed with blue deathflowers diluted, that stuff was impossible to get outside, unless one had ties to a pony community with Thestral's and a alchemy studied individual like her father.
Yet thanks to her gray stud would they have access to Thestral's specifically. Even giving up there services and later ingridients for free. As free as stallions part with a load to fill a mares lovetunnel.
She would have it all!
The fifth Thestral mare had formed a choker out of her tongue, when cleaning her grays studs neck. He was salty by nature and sweet from the tumble trough the herds foodpile, when Quick Shot had run him over. So she heard at least...
Anyway, she noticed noone taking care of head mare Faithful Wings! Having to leave the absolutely delices treat of stallion meat for her sisters were quite the shame, but they compensate her for her dutyful seduction of the herd mare later on with first dibs on foal service.
Faithful Wings was a newly minted head mare. That upstart was only sixteen summers old and archived what she and her sister failed to have archived in sixtynine summers. But better late than never.
Time to earn there place in a loving herd. By the end of the summer would she have her first foal growing inside her for sure!
Starlight glistering marehood was on fire. Throughout pinkies device did they see four Thestral mares service the gray stallion, while a fifth was taking one for the team.
She abandoned the absolutely mindblowing hunk of stallion and instead sneak to the self pleasuring head mare. She take the marejuice slick hoof in her muzzle and licked it clean. After booping her with her long tongue on the nose tip did she lowered her head and went right for the kill.
The Pegasus mare stand no chance of survival at all. When the Thestrals tongue fucked her mercyless in her marehood. The obviously young mare, bite on one of her hooves to supress a scream when orgasming. Starlight was shaking in lust right about now, she could fuck anypony to get... hm... maybe that pink maniac would be good for something yet.
Pinkie Pie guilt was unbearable. She needed a hug right now. She dropped the crystal mirror doorspy, and hugged her PFFF. She really needed anything to get her mind of what she had done to the Griffon. Mad or not.
Starlight Glimmer was about to get lucky. Pinkie Pie was shaking in lust, just like herself.
The Author just checked his scribt and notes...
Gabriel was so relaxed he could no longer stay awake. This tongue bath service was simply to... "FUCK!" He cursed.
Every Thestral jumped starteld away from what they were doing. The stallion had barked out in aggression unexpectedly. After everypony take a few seconds to try understand what could possibly made him lash verbal out, did they notice him looking at his armpit.
Apparently one of them become to overeager and accidently cut him with a fang. Since he had a very fine cut on his body. But on closer inspection did it not... Bleed? Actually it had to be at least a few hours old, since a light scabbing was present. Quick Shot probably cut him with his horn, when charging their stallion first all twilight begin long.
They can't have their new stud stay injured and untreated.
Pinkie Pie was emotional defenseless, so she let it happen. Starlight Glimmer apparently was so turned on from the main characters lucky morning, that she needed release.
She french Pinkie with passion. Pinkie just needed anything to get her busy mind to stop thinking about the Griffon. So she pushed Starlight over hard, turn around and sit on her face.
Now they are talking! Well not literally... with Starlight having a Pie in her face and daaamn, did she enjoy her fruity dark pink pie ~♡
Pinkie moan in pleasure, when Glimmer was going to town on her marehood. Dear Faust! She didn't fillyfool since...
Well actually she just had clean out Flutterslut marehoods creampie out hours, before she pranked Starlight in the Crystal Castle of Friendship. Kinky mare ruled the Evertree Forest with a vice grip... Of her marehood ~♡
Need a Timberwolf escort to Zecora? She jiggeld there Appleballs... seriously, that was absolutely priceless to learn. When she told Applejack later that Timberwolfes males had literally fruit like Apples as balls she escorted Flutterslut to one of her 'Tea partys with Zecora'.
She came out pretty satisfied to Pinkie and thanked her for sharing that nugget of information.
Best - Apple - Creampie -e~v~e~rrr~♡
Pinkie Pie lost her string of thought, when she came hard all over Starlight tongue fiend Glimmer.
Starlight Glimmer had Pinkie Pie on her metaphorical ropes. She could'nt even fight back with her own tongue. When she made that pink mare cum again would she made sure that Miss Pie would enjoy hers next after she had time catching some breath.
Starlight's special Glimmerjuice was a 'Our Town's' special, no one ever passed up to... Harvest...
Faithful Wings mother was currently nursing her poor stallion back to health. Said stallion was moaning in bliss, when he ask for painkillers from there medical stash, he made this year before and his beloved herd mare made sure he was taken care off... just without wasting valuable medical supplys.
Quick Shot was focusing his head mares treatment of his pain.
Faithful Wings mother was currently gusseling a huge load down her stomach. She deepthroat her lazy stud muffins powerpole down all the way. He was choking her strongly, when he flared inside her throat but... Hm... What a hunk of stallion...
He could choke her with his mighty foalbringer anytime of the day/twilight/night.
He was a lazy and not to bright herd stallion, yet he made it up to her making first grade medical supplys and alchemy mixes out of all kind of ingridiants.
He alone made up almost half the community's profits. How his Cutie Mark was not a chemical solution was beyond her. Than again, fucking his herd mare into blissfull unconsciousness when ever he choke her out flaring his stallionhood inside her throat.
Her tears of joy and gag reflex were always turning her herd stallion on. Timeless passion for both of them.
Razor Beaks mother could'nt sleep. Her oldest chick would probably return soon with a hen to sire a chick of his own.
While she looked forward to grandchicks did she dread the day her sons would leave there nest... She probably would go out of her way to fly to the Clan leader and let her get fucked silly.
The eggs he give her last time turned out to grow to amazing Griffon siblings after all.
Time to visit his troops and raise moral~♡
He isn't the youngest anymore. If she didn't let the Eagles following him use her as a cumdump or target practice in close range with there chick batter, he might actually have to fear... lethal reforced replacement.
She would never let that happen to him. He was the only Eagle not caring for her badchick persona. Further was he quite the well endowed lover.
Helping him and getting railed in the same talon swipe without losing her badchick reputation, because she only supports his reign and isn't a absolute cock addiction case... at all.
It's good to be a mastermind!
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Gray the Necromancer - The beginning
Chapter 9.5 - Special - Pinkie Pie's dreamland
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 9.5 - Special - Pinkie Pie's dreamland
Pinkie Pie was dreaming the most redicules ideas up sometimes...
Somewhen in the future:
All piloted by Changlings and powered by love.
Said a undefined storytelling voice.
I here for officaly claim the idea of B-17 fortress flying Changelings trough the air. Transporting commodity & other goodys and loved ones all over the globe.
Changeling airlines! You know to love it, when you see us coming.
Later...
Captain Fortress to crew:
Tail Gunner:
Belly Gunner:
Roof Gunner:
Nose Gunner:
Navigation here:
Captain:
Griffon raiders:
Griffon raiders leader:
Pinkie Pie was enjoying the movie in her dreams with some sweet popcorn and a CMC Limonade 1,5 Liter.
Besides Pinkie Pie was two mares cosplaying as Marksaline the Necromorph Queen and Fluffelpuff the Fluff master...
After a commercial about joining the Royal / Lunar Guard, Fluttershy started a survivel guide in a Zombie Pony Pandemic:
Remember Everypony, follow the rules or become worm food at best and a undead sack of meat at worst:
Cardio ( work you'r flanks and wings, other survivers will approve of the view for repopulation )
The Double Tap ( because there is no overkill vs zombies of any race )
Beware of Bathrooms ( because you don't want to be taken for a ride by non friendly raiders )
Wear Seat Belts ( Carages have those? )
~~No Attachments~~ You'r only save in a Herd or a Flock...
Learn first aid ( there will never be second aid...)
Travel Light, unless you can loot stuff...
Get a Kick Ass Partner ( You'r Herd/Flock has usualy one or three )
With your bare Hooves? Better run...
Don’t Swing Low, unless you hit their head that way better...
Use you'r surrounding ( there should always be a three to smack that undead bitch )
Toilet paper ( because that shit is worth Kingdoms... )
Stay put of grabbing range
Always carry a backup weapon
A rock always hurts with enough altitude behind it ( tested and approved )
Opportunity Knocks ( If you see a cute singel Stud, go for it )
Don’t be a hero ( unless being a hero get's you a stud )
It’s a marathon, not a sprint, unless it’s a sprint, then sprint ( or just fly away ~♤ )
When in doubt, know your way out! ( better to keep a exit in mind )
The Buddy System ( because you don't want you'r rutting interrupted )
Enjoy the little things ( because the big once... Hm... Are way to rare... )
Multi purpose army Knife ( better to have one than to need one )
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Gray the Necromancer - The beginning
Chapter 11 - The dice has spoken... F-U-N time is overrr... or is it?
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 11 - The dice has spoken...
There was a little foal. She was just one of a couple currently growing up. This is her story when she meet with the big gray thing.
A little Thestral foal growing up all her life in a tent. She only see the outside, when they move the tents to a new location.
Her mommy told her she was now five summers old. She was now a big foal! She would go peepee all on her own.
The big brave foal pushed the tent entry open.
O, she needed to do something. She walked around the tent, until she hear a sound. She walked toward it, than a little thingy landed on her muzzel. It was pretty! The little foal liked pretty thing. She was sad when the pretty little thingy fly away.
But than she remembered why she left the tent. There was nopony around to tell her were to go, so she just let it go. But not before making sure it wasn't making her tail wet.
When she was done, she tried to go back to her mommy, but all the tents look the same...
The tent they where beside probably was hers.
It than come slowly to her. But mommy wasn't around... 'Don't play with others, when mommy isn't around.'
Wooow... Everything was smaller than her now. The gray big thingy was having really soft hoovesies. Than it put her in it's forehoovsies without falling on it's back. Strange big gray thingy.
Uuu... It muzzeld her belly with it's hoovesies.
Her mommy called her again. She eeehhh to her mommy. Mommy eeehhh back. So she eeehhh back. The gray big thingy followed her mommys eeehhh and than it sit down. There was mommy!
Her mommy pick her up. That made her sleepy.
End of little Nightmare Moons adventure to meet the big gray thingy.
Gabriel hear a sound behind. It was the opening of the tent. When he turned around, did he almost suffered a heart attack right there and than! Moving his hand to his chest did he checked if his heart was still beating. Lucky human would not die do to adorableness overload.
The most death by adorable had just walked into there tent. The little Batpony foal was the cutest thing he encountered, since he found himself in this new world. He turned around to her and slowly stand up, when his urge to snuggel the foal become to strong to resist.
~~Gray~~ Gabriel lifted the foal above him. Dear deitys, he had to make one of his own one day!
Fate and Destiny feel like a needle just had poked their buttcheeks. They would have to investigate it later. Right now they had Murphy and the Author on the ropes.
Gabriel was unable to stop himself from giving this little darling belly rubs. She yawned shortly after getting some.
After that he just know, he had to have at least two foals with his future familie. No doubt would his cyan mate be willing to give him a foal.
If anything was about to make his future familie any trouble, than he would exterminating it with extream precision. When he followed the mares outside, did he hear a high pitched sound. To his surprise did his little precious start to make also a high pitch sound.
Beside the point that his heart was about to give out because this just made her the most adorable thing ever to have existed in any universe, did he was fairly certain that he would have to part very soon with his borrowed little snuggly foal. The high pitched sound repeated and the little batwinged foal answered the sound.
No doubt this little death by adorable on four hooves mother or father wanted there foal back. He followed the sound that come from the direction on the batponys that had left his tents seconds prior.
When a batpony with red instead of yellow slitted eyes come around a tent. He slowly sit down, the batpony mare called with her high pitched call to her little foal.
The tiny thing looked back at him and waved him goodbye with his right forehoove over her left side. He be damned for eternaty if he let this little darling ever come to harm. The foal meet her mother half way. The mother give him a grateful smile and than picked her little one up by the scruffy neck.
He stand around a minute or two after they moved out of sight. He really would love to have a child of his own one day. Even if this would be a pipe dream at best. He could find a pony stallion to impregnat his cyan mate and raise her foal as his own.
Pinkie Pie was a bit hazy, but there was no time to be lazy. The main character just walked out the tent. He apparently followed the Thestral mares from before.
Starlight was out like a light. Apparently her level of skill she learned from Fluttershy was slightly to mutch to handel for her PFFF.
When Gabriel turned around to return to his cyan mate did he found his crouch facing the Pink pony from yesterday. Her mane was less puffy than before and she smelled like a fruit punch, but that was beside the point. She give him a friendly wave and smiled at him.
Pinkie Pie was happy to have the main characters undevided attention. Especially when she introduced herself. It was very entertaining to see his mouth fall open. His eyes would have fallen out, if not well grown inside his head.
Just like she noticed, did the other ponys didn't speak Equine. She know for a fact that he would understand her. It was quite sad that Starlight Glimmer lost her chance to see him gape like a ape that found the golden coconut...
Since they were overdo to meet and greet anyway. Better now than never before his herd mare take any chance away to talk properly. After all, one needs to speak the same language to do so. Now to think of it, all the books for plot convinients would greatly help the other ponys to learn.
But enough internal monolog, time to gently blow his mind to pieces and pull them together. She really missed to have the option to bake a pie for her FFF. Also they could'nt really make a party out of the little supplies in her Pinkie Zone. Especially with less than 30 Cupcakes, 5 pies, 2 cakes and 3 muffins.
That stuff didn't grow stale in there or even grow old since time technicaly don't exist in there, until she let it... she really have to check the limits of her Pinkie Zone. When the times would come where it was needed it would make the difference between winning or losing everything. No try again if they would screw it up.
Would she have known that she be cut off from her Ponyville supplies would she not have insisted on three partycanons, 2 fully decorated and filled tabels with filled donats. She really hoped the like Donat Joes donats. After all everypony has there own taste.
When one was not a pony in the first place than things would be even more complicated...
In a few chapters...
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Author's Note
I have some more stuff planned before the Necromancer part kicks in...
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Gray the Necromancer - The beginning
Chapter 11.5 - The calm before a bloody storm 1/7
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 11.5 - The calm before a bloody storm 1/7
F-U-N time is overrr... or not?
Pinkie Pie introduced herself with joy in her eyes a smile on her lips and a drenched mane that smelled like sugar and fruit punch: "Hi there, my name is Pinkie Pie and the mare from yesterday that lays twitching beside the Tent you come from is Starlight Glimmer".
Gabriel was standing infront of his Pony conversation partner with a open mouth, wide disbeliving eyes that tried to escape his skull and slumped shoulders. This pony just talked perfectly german and nothing like the other ponys. Did the other played him? Or was his karma already paying back with a heavy bonus?!
Pinkie Pie continued as if she politly waited for his internal monolog to end: "Anyway thanks for helping us and if you need any help i am sure we can work something out. I could help you collect some fruit later or we come up with something else. At worst i give you a blowjob or something".
The dumb founded human shacked his head in disbelive and when he looked where the pink pony named Pinkie Pie stand was noone there...
So he didn't just imagen her just a moment ago...
Pinkie continue to push him towards the tent, before he could ask her one of many questions plaging him did she switched the angle and pushed him towards the mare from yesterday.
Pinkie hold the Tent open for them and followed swiftly behind the human with the well toned ass cheeks. What a nice view she snickert to herself.
When the gray human lay down the mare names Starlight something something, did he turned around and sit down to the talking pony. Time to play 'ask and tell', the pink mare seem to wait for something in that direction. Eatch watched the other carefully and when both had a eyefull of the other Gabriel started: "Hi there Pinkie Pie, my name is Gabriel- ...Well shit, something must have messed with my head because i can't recall my second name or familie name". The perplexed human grimaced about that unexpected turn of events. So far he could recall his familie and friends perfectly, but his familie name was as if erased from existance...
The Author was upset to notice later that someone had spilled a softdrink over his notes and some words blured into unreadable blobs. He managed to restored damaged words of the story, but the original name of the main character was lost because... emmm well...
Pinkie interrupted his musings with a energetic idea: "How about Gray? You have a furrless body in a dark gray all over, so i think Gabriel Gray would sound great!" Pinkie Pie smile was spreading and infected the human.
He liked the idea somehow and it almost feel like it was suppose to be this way. Perhaps this was his forgotten name after all?
The Author would have congratulated Pinkie for playing this one well. Perhaps he would reward her for that one... he already had a idea what would be very conviniently for the plot of the story to increase its development speed.
Gabriel Gray was a good name and it would fit well enough so noone mixed it up. Than again his name seem to be different than Pony names seem to be structured particularly, unless again they are the exception rather than the norm... alien world, alien common sense.
So the question and answers started to flow smoothly between pony and human:
"How come you speak german and not make mixed animal sounds like the others?", Gabriel Gray tried to find out with undivided attention towards his conversation partner.
"O-k... Where are we currently?" The Gray human leave that statement a rest for the sake of continued conversation.
"Can the other understand me and playing me for a fool? Because when i try talk to them it ended in nothing productive, unless you count the snuggeling and other stuff..."
"You did good enough on your own it seems, the pegasus over there would agree with me if she wasn't still coming down from orgasming."
"I guess you heard us yesterday and today?"
"Pretty sure everyone in the Valley hear her nay her pleasure out after you showed her what you're packing with your equicment."
Pinkie smirked with a knowing smile, the human looked away from embarrassment while having his ego stroked, metaphoricly speaking. They are not even friends yet, let alone lovers.
"What have you planned to do in the near future?
"Yeah... I can relate to that since i have actually no plan at all other than not become somecreature 'winner winner - Chicken Dinner'. I am a professional Partyplanner and organize them, as well as a learned comedian. That is all for the time being, but lucky me i speak conviniently the language of you'r species and of that groups as well as Griffon and others. So i probably play basicly as the echo of any conversation with a fitting translation for the groups talking to one another. Starlight Glimmer over there shares my knowlege trough a magical approval seal."
Gabriel looks shortly over the mentioned mare and spotted the look alike seal with Pinkie on it. Very catching was that be know that it used a alien language, but itself seem to make everyone able to read it non the less.
"That is amazing Miss Pie! You are your weigth worth in gold!" The human tried to make a gesture of a huge sack of gold that made Pinkie Pie snicker.
"I guess gold is actually something worth in your parts of the world, for Equestrian's it's so common used you see it in any Household. A bag of Diamonds would be more fitting or perhaps Lunar Silver, since that stuff is rare."
Gabriel was surprised about that statement, but he was surrounded by colorful sapient and speaking ponies, so far all he know plastic coins would be the equivalent of gold coins on Earth.
He noticed how attentive and patient this energetic pony miracle infront of him was, he had a feeling that this normaly was a exception than a rule. Perhaps fluffy mane equals stamina level or something, for all he know they story all there magic/psi-powers or what ever they use in their hair/mane.
"What is that Tattoo on your ass?"
"I am a pony not a mule, you mean my flanks silly and that Tattoo as you call it is a magical picture that can indicate directly what the individual ponie is good at or what potencialy their fate is.
For example mine looks like three ballons with smiled on their surface in three different colors raising lose into the air. It stays for how i bring joy to others no matter the mood they are stuck in, be it 'blue' for being 'sad or depressed', 'red' for being angry or upset and 'yellow' for a 'foul mood'. With a party for other and with others to raise their mood and bond them together in joy and friendship.
Because Friendship is Magic, in a world filled with magic that is a powerful thing. Especially when emotions effect the magical field of the individual and that of it's surrounding, but that stays for another question and answer season since we are talking general topics...
Yep you hear right, day and night are 15 hours eatch on our planet Equus.
1.- Moon Day
Unless i am mistaken."
Pinkie was so mercyfull to let him absorb the given part if the explaining of the time calender.
"You are no normal mare so mutch is obvious and you hide something, because you just answered a lot of none-asked question i was about to go for. Not just that but you answered them in a very illogical way.
You give me the length and cycel of day and night as if i don't know them, what would be strange if we life under the same sky. Further did you explain the weekday names, what is surprisingly called very different from what i know them.
Mine are:
1.- Monday
My days cycel is 24 by the way, but i have the feeling you already know that miss Pinkie Pie that is a pink pony by happenstance.
Also you noticed especially your planets name and not that of your nation. After all you identified yourself as Equestrian.
You are more than the eye can see or you are the one that bring me here in the first place i guess?"
Gabriel give a displeased face and he tensed up with all his body, as if he expected a physical confrontation.
But before that could happen.
Faithful Wings was still coming down from her mindblowing afterglow, yet she noticed somepony talk in strange tongues. When she peeked with her left eyeplate around her she see the Thestral mares she extended a invitation for joining her herd gone, instead are the two outsider mares in her parents Tent and if that wasn't strange enough? The Pink mare was talking with her predatory Stallion!
Absolutely no word was to understand and she was not sure if they mixed barking and seapony languages or something, because some of the words seem to be coughed out as if they drown in water, while trying to speak.
The other mare was laying a little bit aside and had a wide smile on her. That explained the smell, apparently not just herself had some fun so early on. Anyway...
If they can speak predator-ish than they absolutly had to join their herd!
But before that could happen.
Starlight Glimmer had not mutch luck as of late and her horn was still quite sore after everything that had happend. At the very least she wasn't a horny mess anymore after Pinkie tongue punched her libido into tolerable levels. Still she would go for another round is she recovered a bit more. Without magic it was surprisingly difficult to knock out the Party ponie with her tongue alone. Her Stallions really had spoiled her...
The Cupcakes Pinkie Pie give her was like a slice of heaven, but the Burrito Cupcake was really not something her stomach agree at all. She should slowly stand up, in all haste walk slowly out the Tent she found herself in and-
*wet very loud fart noise*
Nevermind... To late.
The Author could swear something just died, had instantly decomposed and was now running away from its own smell.
Pinkie Pie, Faithful Wings & Gabriel Gray run out the Tent with a green tint to their face. Seconds later did Starlight Glimmer run out of the Tent and into the next best Tree cover and the now switching Day Guard shift and about to leave Thestral Nightshift could have sworn they got hit with a smell so foul they could taste the dispair from who ever produced it.
Starlight Glimmer would never ever try another Burrito Cupcake for the rest of her life.
Author's Note
This escalated quickly.
Anyway i have to press some chapters out before a major event happens.
Rip & Tear will have to wait a bit.
Hope you enjoyed the story so far.
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Chapter 11.5 - The calm before a bloody storm 2/7
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 11.5 - The calm before a bloody storm 2/7
After a few brutal minutes for everyone effected:
After a few minutes did Faithful Wings and Gray managed to release the foul stench of the Tent before it could sattle and would force the Ponies to burn it...
Gabriel did the heroic thing and hold the Tent flap open, while Faithful Wings guided strong winds into the Tent. Together did they defeated that what was evil and ruthless and Pinkie Pie made a oath to never ever make bean Burrito Cupcakes again, unless everyone around had a Gasmask with them.
The Author learn this day the evil nature of bean Burrito's and could never again forget it...
That said, it would not stop him from making some in the future either...
When Starlight returned did everyone agree without a word to never speak of this again.
Now awake and in full control of their bodys did the conversation started with Faithful Wings inside the Tent that no longer held the breath of death within:
"I would ask you two mares to join in my herd with my bipedal Stallion. Since you seem to be actually speak with him it us only natural that you are ask by me to join us. We can offer you currently water and wild growing food and a herd defense pact. This includes membershipment with this Community that focuses on medical Alchemy thanks to my father and a overall good guard system composed from all Pony races at Day / Twilight and Night."
Pinkie Pie translated for Faithful Wings and than the proposal continued:
"This of course is only temporary and can be undone by you at any time outside dangerous situations. The Leadership of the Community of our Normadic mega herd named: 'The Tribes Union'.
I recommend you join us instead of somepony else herd for the very reason that i can guarantee you that you will be treated fairly and you will not be forced to bear a foal instantly as to keep you bounded to the Community for the born foals safety and prosperity. Especially if you are not getting a bath and smell like marecum. If my mate would be a pony Stallion he probably would have claimed you'r wombs with his seed."
While Pinkie translated for Gabriel did Starlight clit was winking when she continued to imagen being mounted and creampied by multible stallions that manage more than 10 seconds. If not for the Moontea and anti pregnancy ward she had on herself she might would consider herself in more trouble.
So far Faithful Wings was threating her with a good time...
For the time being they be a herd, after all it was only temporary and this Community would help them sooner or later to return to Equestria or Griffonia.
Meanwhile did the Community started the day, everypony was keeping watch or take a fresh drink from the Riverbed. Once everypony had their fill did the food collectors for today started their day.
Pegasus keep overwatch while Earthponys started bucking trees and collect berrys in bushes in leather pouches made out of animal skins, self made or traded in the past outposts.
Unicorns helped the fruits to levitate in the air as to stop them from falling to the ground and bruised as to prevent any damaged to them.
With exception of the Nightguard of the day that now started a call for a Herdleadmare meeting:
While it was planned for later did, everypony agree that they wanted the newest Herd initiated and welcome the new Herdleadmare of the Predators herd into their powerstructure.
7 pony stallions, composed of one winged Thestral, two unicorn thestral and 3 pegasus ponys and than himself as Unicorn with earthpony statue.
10 Mare elders that representate eatch up to 10 Ponies if not part of any Herd.
They had currently onehundred ponys in their community, 10 growing up Foals not counting.
The oldest pony stallion was 122 summers old, while the oldest mare elder was reaching 90 years of age this summer.
When a meeting was called out, did the Community members Leadership meet one another in the biggest and thickest isolated Tent with it's Flaps open as to stop the interior to heat up to fast in the warm summer day beginning.
In the Tent had been gathered:
3 pegasus ponies. Respectivly:
Stone Wall a pegasus that looked like a worldwar pillbox Engineer made a solid wall out of stone and muscle and slapped toy wings on him. Seriously, that guy looked like Arnold Schwarzenegger that had toy wings the size of hands on him glued on. If his face don't promises death for looking at them one could belive he benchpressed the Moon for fun.
And than did a unicorn with earthpony statue came wincing and mouning in pain as last.
10 Mare elders that representate other mares, all without companion on their side but they seem to group up when they spotted Faithful Wings and her predatory Stallion who was absent minded giving his Alpha mare a mane massage who in turn almost purred in relaxation.
The two wild mares flanking Faithful and her studly meat treat.
The Author checked his notes for the last time, made some hand gymnastic and was about to write history. He just hoped Pinkie and Starlight don't fuck up his plans again.
With everyone that was needed and fit into the Tent without being directly in eatch other faces, did the meeting of the Leadership started:
The Tribes Union seem to be getting it's representation from 'Silver Glide' the visible oldest Stallion around. He had a light gray coat color and his name and tail follow that pattern with the exception that his tail and mane had many bleached out spots do to old age. As he spoke did a deep baratone voice make itself known that reminded Gabriel Gray of 'James Earl „Todd“ Jones' the voice actor of the man that made black what it is: Darth Vader!
"Greeting my fellow ponys and what the Creator thought to create in his spare time without fur and painting it Gray as my coat was 20 summers ago"
The seriouse air was slightly lifted with the little joke he build into the start of the meeting.
Pinkie started silent to translate the spoken to Gabriel.
The speaks ponie continued:
All eyes are on Pinkie Pie, yet she continued the translation until she came to it's end and actually managed to notice the meaning behind the words she translated and got flustered.
Faithful Wings was going to jump in, but Starlight Glimmer beat her by a full second to it:
And apperently this 'magic Artefact' on my chest fluff give me her ability to understand and speak with other no matter the language.
The Author really could not think of a more conviniently pony than Pinkie Pie, she would play Linguistic expert until everyone actually learned to understand eatch other.
Silver Glide thanked the wild mare Starlight Glimmer for her explanation and continued, giving the mare Pinkie Pie time to keep the Predator Stallion time to understand.
After Pinkie Pie finished the translation did the imposing but still gentle petting Predator nodded respectfull toward the speaker. Silver Glide continued to introduce the Stallions and Mares that are leading representatives by name.
Gabriel could swear on his right nut that he hear Starwars Soundtracks playing on low volumes in his head.
The Author could not stop himself with messing with the Human and give him a amazing Soundtrack to the meeting.
Later he messed after the meeting again with him by playing darkside themed soundtrack because...
When Silver had introduced everypony from their community did Faithful Wings did introduced Gray, Pinkie & Starlight before adding that she herself was the offical Headmare of the 'Interspecies Herd'. That had mixed reactions on the faces of the ponies. Gabriel really thought it cute how ponies look when they scrunch up their muzzle.
The Author could only wonder if messing with the internal Soundtrack of Gabriel give him that silly idea or if he was really challanging Fate and Destiny for a Culture clash.
Fate and Destiny made a bet with Murphy that the human would be the first be to be bucked for a Culture clash missunderstanding before the first week was over. Loser of the bet was buying Pizza for Friday night.
Silver Glide continued to give a speech he came out on the spot about a new dawn in time approaching with Prey and Predator bounding in love and lust. Gabriel was very thankfull for his gray skin color, because his cheeks did burn like a schoolboy getting his first crushed kiss on the chin.
The stallions switched from looking over the Predatory Stallion and noticed he had no sheath, unless he was in some kind of very long lasting arousal without reaching full potencial.
When ~~Darth Vaders voice~~ Silver Glide ended his grand speech about a future peace and balance between the hunted and the hunters.
Gray accepted this group were his family, his very extended familie now. No explanation would be good enough to express to them what he had gone through, how he had felt changing into a different kind of human, stepping into someone else's world and life so different than his own. He had to accept his new life and learning to go trough this life and losing his past life, but gaining of his new family today.
But since he still needed some time to cope Gabriel instead thought to himself: 'Just what exactly could he, as a responsible adult, say to these ponies to mess them up?
"I'm a bipedal alien from another galaxy that transformed into a gray version of himself and i am going to boop you all on the snoot for being to cute!" he said looking at Silver Glide with a straight face directly in the eyes. "Oh. And my name is Gabriel Gray, nice to meet you all."
When Pinkie Pie translated his spoken words, they all stared at him with confused faces. What was a 'Alien' or a 'Galaxy'?
The Author facepalmed his face into the desk, he was seriously thinking Gabriel must have lost some gray matter in his head when turning gray all over. He just hoped that dumbass didn't just killed his standing in the herd he was suppose to be integrated.
Starlight Glimmer hoovepalmed with a audioable echo, she had to save the human from the brainfart he just suffered. So she started to laugh, laugh like a maniac having heard the mother of all jokes.
Everyone seem to get the idea, it was some kind of out of context predator humor so they politely give a token laugh.
Gabriel, would thank the two pink mares later for pulling him out of this strange situation. He still needed to get his blueballed seedbanks emptyd anyway. Win - Win.
The Author stopped writing and ordered a Pizza with a softdrink. His pink Pony main characters had just saved the starting story from suffering a bad end... Also he would give his brainded human Protagonist one hell of a muscle cramp in his legs for the crap he almost pulled successfully.
After a mutual understanding that humor and other things would need time to be growing compatible, did Silver Glide let his fellow Stallion 'Stone Wall' a pegasus that was the most muscled Stallion with wings, that without them would be one impressive earth pony still. The mountan of absolut stallion goodness spoke with a strong voice and Gabriel was wondering what the hell was going on. First 'Silver Glide' with his Darth Vader voice now Arnold bodybuilder at his prime Schwarzenegger. What was coming next? Will Smith from Prince in Belair?
The Author was laughing to himself as he enjoyed his Sea Crab Pizza with extra garlic. This was going to be a great payback for the braindead joke he pulled moments earlyer.
~~Arnold Schwarzenegger~~ 'Stone Wall' explained the places the new stallion and the wild mares would have to take in the future when a threat would Inevitable come for their megaherd.
Usualy a large group of mares formed up as a multilayerd battleformation. Earth ponys mares made up the front fighters and shield everyone behind them, while unicorn behind them looked in between the gaps with lowered horns to shot directed wild magic blasts to force attacker away from the earth pony defenders.
The pegasus mares fly circels around the threat, never stopping the circeling and when commanded started hit and run attacks.
The mares would start train their role in the defensiv line soon to boost their defenses unless they have something more valuable to give for the benefit of the Community.
The predator stallion would normaly not be allowed to join the defensiv wall of mares, but since he was a predator he would be perfect for aiding the earth ponys in repelling attacks in a hit and run capacity. Unless he had a better idea.
The unicorn thestral Solid Thunder the youngest Ponie stallion in breeding age, still fiercly protective shielded by his Mother and his older Sister protested that a male should never be at risk, he would be needed to breed the first generation of predatory prey as to help beginnig the age of cooperation as Silver Glide had called it.
Many mares nodded strongly, they could not risk their newest breeding stud to get hurt. Especially before they get a chance to be breeded by this tall breeding maschine of almost unlimited sexual stamina.
Gabriel feel after that translation like they prey that was about to be hunted down by thirsty predators. Sucking his life out of him, one rutting at a time...
The stallions old and young pity the biped for the next heat season that was about to hit them all...
Gabriel could suddenly imagen how fucked someone could get being surrounded by females. Drowning in pussy was suddenly no joke anymore and he begged to anyone above him to save him when the time come.
The Author chuckeld darkly and simply said in a dark voice: "Nnnnooope, Snu-Snu shall last for-" *pausing for dramatic effect* "All heat season long!"
His fellows Murphy, Fate & Destiny pity the human and to avenge him, stole eatch a piece of the Authors Pizza when the Author was bussy on the toilet.
The human found himself get pet on his bold head when she noticed him shacking. Her poor stallion must have been rightly so frightend by the idea of all the mares coming for his services. She would make sure he was hydrated and well feeded, while the mares of her future herd would ravage him until he was exhausted. Further did the herd head mare noticed him sweating bullets.
Everyone give the predatory stallion that was the future prey for the mares breeding urges some time to cope with his fate.
When he come to turn with it, was he apparently more seriouse about anything. While his headmare helped herself to a second helping of his salty skin. The smelled of the 'Human' made it clear that the lack of fur coat had it advantages. As fast he was drying he could probably if not faster, than longer run than anypony. Truly a predator to fear and in the mares case desire.
The pegasus mares bonded or not all sported a wing boner at Faithful Wings open enjoyment of her Stud/Salt Daddy.
To Grays amazment was every mare watching him showing off with a display of leather wings or feathers, it was a pretty sight that distracted him from the thoughts of getting to die by drowning in mare pussy.
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Next Gray the Necromancer update will get some lore and worldbuilding heavy. After that i plan a juicy chapter half way writen already and than Chapter 12 when a attack on the Community will cause death and will awaken Gabriel Gray Necromancy.
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Chapter 11.5 - The calm before a bloody storm 3/7
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 11.5 - The calm before a bloody storm 3/7
There was a not to silent protest about Stone Walls suggesting that the new male Predator should join the defensive measures. A male in general and especially when new to the Community, should give more a chance to bear a foal. Furthermore would everyone agree that Stone Walls destain for the predator male was obviously to them all. He himself always made it clear that male had to be battle ready, but only act on it if all lines of defense where breached.
Stone Wall was at least honest enough to acknowledge his hypocritical behavior and withdraw his proposal of the predator helping in the front lines. He still insisted that Gray should defend before the foals where threatened.
Again was a lot of mares about to protest, but Gabriel made a fake coughing sound and with Pinkie Pie help agree on Stone Walls proposal.
Pinkie Pie translated that Gabriel while not actively seeking out danger unprepared, would never let foals come to harm if he could have defended them. No matter who's foal it was.
Many mares heart raced how the gray predator seem to see all foals worth of putting before himself. A very rare attribute for any male.
The Author checked his notes, he did not find the detail about the human getting his metaphorical balls upgraded. He had to keep his main character in view more often. A dead hero isn't very productive after the fact...
There current date was the year 4000 of the word calendar. Starlight Glimmer turned a lot paler in color hearing this. Her spell not just misfired slightly, but did so overcharged impossible strong. How it managed to go back into the past so far? Impossible! She would never life to see the future that was per own past! Equestria and Griffonia wasn't even founded as of yet. Matter of factly was the royal familie still around.
Gabriel Gray learned that the current planet wide accepted year was 4000.
This give the Author a few ideas and he would pen them in his to do list. Fate and Destiny would have to work slightly overtime for that to happen though...
The soon to be first Necromancer Gabriel Gray learned further that this world had mindblowing many sapient races in it. The human wondered if earth history books needed a overhaul. Impossible that he would know most of the races from myths by complet accident.
The following still existing races included even if some where on the brink of the extinction edge:
》Ponys - With more than 10 subraces.
》Mountan Rams - Territorial frontal attack focused warriors. As sturdy as a Yak at physical toughness, just faster but lesser in strength. While Yaks could survive in areas uninhabitable to others like iced over areas. Mountan Ram while very cold resistant are more going towards simply cold areas with hills, having excellent wall climbing. With them being able to scale 89° walls in the most extreme cases.
》Minatours - The 'go to' race for milk production in general very well digested by any species in Equestria. Further did they specialize in metal smiting of the massive and most sturdy war gear im general up to specific heavy but rough enchantable glyph armor.
》Harpys - Dependant on who they mated with, they are basically sub par avian races that enjoy additional magic abilities from who ever they mated with. They even surpassing the ponies in numbers of sheer variations.
》Griffons - The feathered very versatile predators of the sky. Beside the Dragons, they are the dominant predator air worth species to fear.
》Zebras - So if anyone can give you a verbal challenge or show you true mastery of the alchemy arts of the world, it will be a Zebra.
》Deers - They are similar like Earthponys very good in growing plants. They prefer more wild areas and are rumored to be able to bend sapient beasts to their will. If a Timberwolf pack ever ignored or even protected some race specifically, it would be the Deer folk.
》Sphinxes - Big as a house, the most deadly and magical creatures flying trough the sky. Even more rare than Dragons. Rumored to be natural immortal, but they breed apparently so rarely that noone knows how many are really existing at any time. For all everypony knows they are on the brink of extinction, unless they have a well hidden underground city somewhere.
》Dragons - Unless one counts the extreamly rare found Sphinx, this Lizard with wings is what everyone truly has to fear. They become incredibly old and big. Known to depending on their sub race, master one element like noone else. For example are fire dragons practically immune to heat with exception to other fire dragon breath attacks. While a Ice dragon can even rival a Wendigo in ignoring unbelievable cold areas to life in.
》Abesinians - A purrrfect race to trade with. They are known to travel the world and are the race one thinks of when trading within or outside ones nation. Noone truly can mimicking their success in trading good of all kinds. Especially the ones noone should have in their possession.
》Gemstone Dogs - If anyone outside the Dragons know how to get to Gem deposits and actually is willing to trade openly with it, than a Gemstone Dog is the perfect race to get pretty looking rare stones. They can tell their worth in magical affinity even better than unicorns with their fancy magic detection spells.
》Seaponys - They dominate everything below the water surfaces of the oceans and rivers of the world. Nocreature knows mutch about them, with them being rather secretive in general.
》Breezees - Mostly unknown race as of yet. But they seem to love to help with damaged teeth removal and bones. They even pay for that service in return of keeping the afflicted tooth or bone.
》Changelings - A mysterious race. They are everywhere and nowhere to find. They seem to facilitate communication through out the world. Legends state they actually keep the multi species translation spells usable on the world active through special emotions charged stones and gems.
》Giraffes - Living siege machines of nature. Their neck and head are extremely dangerous resistant, but if they are allowed to heal naturally can even recover from a broken neck. Any attempts to replicate that natural used ability failed to this day.
》Hyenas - These predatory scavengers are quite unique in their culture and physical aspects.
》Yak - Trade inside cold environments is their strongest side besides smashing shit to pieces and cooking surprisingly various meal for every creatures tastes.
》Baffalo - Isolation is all this days they are known for. There up to very hostile demonology towards almost all races has made them fair game for many races. They thrive even in the most hot and dry deserted climate areas.
And more, but Gabriel Gray could not possible remember more in one lore dump at once.
In the meantime did Starlight Glimmer contemplation was if she should dump this community as soon as it was feasible and try to meet the legendary Faust.
The Author had a evil idea, a beautiful evil idea that Starlight Glimmer just give him.
So after Silver Glide give them a lot of informations to chew on, the decision was made how to proceed in the near future. Many mares would try keep the gray male under observation to study his tongue spoken and teach him over time theirs. Many would be voluntary be doing it 15/7 all night, twilight and day long. But mainly to get closer to the bipedal stud and not to learn new stuff. But it would eventually work out in the end. One way or another they would certainly make it work.
Unfortunately was it's pack unaccounted for, they would probably not find a camp worth of salt licks of bipedal studs unfortunately. But if existing nearby would be observed and enticed into joining the mega herd.
That breeding tactic never had failed on ponies and since the 'human' joined them, they might get more males that way. More than they ever managed before.
Fate and Destiny pity the megaherd community, since the human come all alone. Murphy would still make it work somehow. But he would have to dig d-eeeee-p into his hat trick arsenal to manage that.
Red Spark was the one of the very few stallions in the community and he made the first move on Gabriel. The unicorn Thestral with a horn for offensive shields uses had two daughters beside him and offered them to him as Herd mates.
Gabriel was about to protest, than he remembered the Batpony mare that got mule kicked to the head for making his Alpha mare angry and he nodded in a moment of self preservation.
'Red Spark' would come back with his offer later. The least he managed was arranging a training plan for next week. Once the new stallion was 'lived in' the community, would all stallions get the hierarchy worked out between them. With a hoove to fist bump, did Red Spark departed to his place a few meters away.
Next was 'Free Wings' that showed proficiency in flying even in tight spaces very controlled. He give the predator a hoove to fist bump and wished them both good luck this breeding season. Gabriel was thankful for the verbal support, but he really started to dread the coming heat wave of the mares.
As last of today was 'Solid Thunder', the youngest stallion in breeding age that would breed this year for the first time. He would probably stand or lay next to the bipedal Stallion as the mares would have their way with them.
The other stallions preferred to keep to their places in the tent. The human would have to wait for them to accept him.
While the ponies and the human had their meeting did the crew compiled of the Author, Murphy, Fate and finaly Destiny meet for breakfast and conversely made suggestions how to break in the bipedal human to his Necromancer powers.
After a small hangover slowed down conversation was unanimously decided that he would get it the hard way.
To avoid this embarrassing early end they might have to red shirt a pony or two. The rip and tear doomguy path over a lost bunny, would be over a lost pony instead. But who to possibly red shirt for Gray to care enough to blow all his fuses...
When the Author made a suggestion that fit rather well, did everyone sharing breakfast with him wanted to kick him after giving him the
This was going to be a brutal end for one pony, but the start of a very messy rise for the human.
After some of the more reserved stallion asking the Pink mares of the gray predator males side about the most peaceful booping war in history ever yesterday, did it basically go down that it was a silly was to bleed tension and build enough good will to one another or mutual faith in one another to show that he wasn't a threat if not threatened before.
Gabriel admitted that one of his biggest concerns was about him getting cold once the weather would get worse. So he really hoped for a peacefully reached non aggression pact. With him not having any hair to his body, he would have needed something to protect himself. Mayhap so he hoped, they have something for him to wear if the weather would get colder. Without a coat of his own, it would be difficult to keep warm and he admitted that while his skin was sturdier than he expected not long ago, he would need protection for his 'feet, hands and groin area'.
The mares dreaded him covering up, but understand it's necessarily once sommer was up.
The stallions all collectively had a laugh when Gabriel admitted that Faithful Wings feather was only pinned behind his ears because he thought at the time it would make a nice decoration piece. He had only learned moments bfore the meeting from Pinkie Pie that the pinned behind his ear feather was a claim of the mare to a stallion. Or his claim on her, since he take one of her feathers to mark himself.
Gabriel was quite embarrassed that he had marked himself with Faithful Wings feather as her mate by accident. But he was very happy that she in turn had accepted him.
Lucky mare would of course never correct that misunderstanding. The Brave and the foolish sometimes simply where lucky enough to fake it, until they make it.
The Author would accept her praise even if it wasn't earned according to his script as planned. Sometimes things just worked out.
The meeting had reached a hour length, mutch was learned and yet more was to come.
All of them hoped that grays foals have in the future a colt birthrate higher than that. Predators seem to have rather male offspring for some reason as often observed previously with Griffons or Gemstone Dogs.
Gabriel was wondering how well they would mix, if at all... With humans being a race of predator in their eyes would a roughly 50-50 split in birthrate indeed be heavenly.
They would have to see how many of his offspring would to be male, matter of factly did 'Faithful Wings' and the other mares hope to see a female Griffon birthrate.
The Author go back to writing after breakfast and in that moment a swarm of Blood Bunnys started as if guided by a higher will, to move in a never before observed migration. Who ever would be in their way, was about to have a baaad day coming towards them.
One of the stallions bring to attention that Gabriel Gray had marked his alpha mare, just like she had him marked. But both pink mares had only a mark of one another on them.
Pinkie Pie and Starlight Glimmer turned this stallions offer politely down. Neither was ready to bear a foal in the near future or even plan to do so.
The mares where jealous and confused about a stallion getting rejected by a mare, unless another stallion had their eyes on them.
The stallion rejected would continue to propose the exotic mares joining him. Especially the one smelling after a fruit that was unknown to him, so he had to have her as spare consultant prize instead.
Pinkie Pie had a bad feeling about this. She remembered this stallion to be the one wanting to take advantage of Starlight Glimmer, when she was out cold. This had to be addressed rather sooner than later. Probably this night before bed time.
What bring them out if there individual thoughts, be it stallions fighting verbally over exotic mares or the next mating season in general was rather embarrassing.
Quick Shot remarking on the absolute revolting smell not to long ago...
Gabriel Gray take one for the team and told everypony in the tent he had apperently eaten something he should have not, but with the help of his new herd he would find out what to avoid eating in the future.
Further came up that they would secure him a meat eating opportunity, since they needed him at his peak performance with breeding season being rather demanding on stallions.
When even 'Stone Wall' winced at that remark, a wall of pure muscle afraid? Gabriel would really get a brutal workout, when the mares break him in as breeding stud...
While the Author would not wincing in sympathy for the human, did Murphy really contemplated to cut the men some slack. The mares sure would make more than up for it...
After a few minutes of explanation did Faithful Wings and Gray trough Starlight Glimmer managed to release the foul stench of the Tent before it could sattle and would force the Ponies to burn it...
'Quick Shot' was happy to hear the Tent was fine. It was his and that of his headmare, hopefully soon other mares as well. If things where going to his vague plans at least.
Starlight did hope everycreature agree without a word to never speak of this again, some events just better end up forgotten.
Next point 'Faithful Wings' bring to the attention of the tribes union leadership was that she ask the two mares to join in her herd with her bipedal Stallion. Since them seemingly to be able to actually speak with him without problems. It was only natural that they are ask by her to join them.
She than had offered them currently water and wild growing food and a herd defense pact with the community backing it up. This includes membershipment with this community that focuses on medical Alchemy thanks to 'Quick Shot'.
Since Gabriel Gray ask nicely to continue this meeting to tomorrow since he actually wanted to retain all he learned today was the meeting finaly come to a end.
Somehow the human Protagonist suffered one hell of a muscle cramp in his legs. He had no idea what he did to deserve that happening.
The rest of the day 'Faithful Wings' had to keep energetic mares at bay and remind them who his alpha mare was. This day some more mares of all subraces in their community joined a certain Thestral mare in cooling their brused coconut on the cold Riverbed.
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'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 11.5 - The calm before a bloody storm 4/7
Gabriel Gray had a lot to think about, also a lot to remember from that lore dump the Thestral stallion provided.
The Author grow bored of his main characters existential crisis already, so he decided to addressing the crisis that was Faithful Wings weeping marehood that was screaming through the walls of existance towards him to finally getting it on...
Time to start the fun before the not so fun happend!
*suddenly before the transition back to Gabriel Gray and his herd could happen, did Destiny and Fate come back from a Sushi shop, that was enough devine intervention to make him continue to accept Faithful Wings 5th wall break to bribe the Author to get some action.*
Gabriel was taken out his contemplation when Faithful Wings started to nuzzling his man meat with affection.
Each of his now offical herd mares surrounds Gray and closes in, entirely focused and overwhelming eager to start the herd orgy.
Pinkie Pie focuses on the gray males balls, its a surprisingly pleasureful sensation for him as her mouth sucks at his sack gently and her tongue circles around the smooth sensitive skin of his testicales filling her tastebuds with salty and sweet delight.
Starlight tongue fiend Glimmer enjoys licking and sucking gray stud meatpole that got frequently neglected when Faithful Wings had to come up for air, her slender tongue easily sliding back and forth against his throbbing dick.
Gray moans and groans out: "Well, i just landed in heaven and are surrounded by lusting Angels."
Pinkie Pie giggles into his balls before translating to her fellow Herdmares their stallions praise. What causes the Pegasus to take him as deep she could in her muzzel, while holding her stallion eye contact. Starlight enjoyed the show, but rather have a second helping of his salty sweat and sweet taste of the fruit pile he was tackeld into a few hours before and fight with her tongue Pinkies claim for his full balls.
While Pinkie wrestles Glimmer for tongue privilege on their new salt lick, did the wings of the herd leadership raises in excitement and a moans make his dick vibrate. The stud of the newly founded herd was turn between heaven delight and the devlish climmax approaching that would end the service he so mutch craved.
Starlight ask Gray if he enjoyed his herd service and if he where he wanted to finish on his headmare. Gray gently grabbed the pegasus mare mane and pulled her to his dicks head tip start. He give a sex drunken smile and spoke:
When Starlight told Faithful her stallion plans, did the mare aggressivly started to suck him off. The mare had been denied her stallion seed for way to long.
Faithful Wings vagina was protesting, how mutch longer had it to wait for some male attention?!
Faithful Wings sucked and schlurped his foal canon like a mare in heat. The heat of passionate desire was infectionous, with two pops did the new herd members Pinkie and Starlight moved half a step to the sde while continue to wrestling with their tongues.
Meanwhile did Grays herdmare soft lips and strong sucking drive her salt lick wild. He grabbed her not to gently and started to fuck her face. Faithful Wings was dripping wet by now and begged by the Creators that he fill her with his foal batter.
As mutch Gray hoped to enjoy her for a few more minutes like this, did the pleasure build up to mutch and was near the blowing point. A familiar pressure in his taint was warning of the coming erruption, one that would fill his lovers muzzle with the best treat she ever tasted.
Realizing his gritted teeth she grabbed his thigs and pulled herself off, looking deep into eatch others eyes she open her muzzle as far as possible and pushed her tongue out in a thirsty display for his benefit.
That was it for the human and he grabbed his dick aimed and exploded all over her muzzle inside. Faithful Wings eyes rolled up as mutch they could, when the orgasming herd stallion filled her tastebuds with the best life has to offer her. Salty swer and yet somehow sweet fruit aftertaste filled her muzzle, one cumshot after another.
Her vision went dark and her mind grow clouded with euphoria as a powerful orgasm made her squird on the ground hard. She was shacking like a tree in the wind from this devine foal milk on her tongue.
When Gray stopped unloading for the first time since he come to this place, did he not just give his seed but his heart to his headmare. For his headmare give the best head he ever get before.
When Faithful come of her orgasming, did she swirled her lovers foal milk in her mouth and as a dutyful breeding mare let her future foal father see how she slowly swallow his load. His next load would end the thirst of her snatch, when he pumped his masculine load all over her insides.
Impressive was the sight for the mares, when the males errection didn't wither away, but it only seem to lose some girth.
Starlight Glimmer take hold of the cumdrunk mare and turned her with telekenasis around. The mare had her tail flagged as high as possible and her rear was oozing with marecum, her lustful desiring body give the human stud a second wind, he grabbed her flanks and rammed himself inside her perfectly lubricated pussy and her breathless silent scream for him was metaphoricly deafening.
If the pussy if Faithful Wings could talk, it would sing its happiness about getting some action.
Gabriel pulled almost out before ramming once more inside, parting a tight but not to tight hole apart and started to plow her fields like noone ever had plowed his mare before. Every time their body meet a meaty and wet *plap* was clearly to hear.
Pinkie and Starlight abused Tarterus out of their pony pussys, until they prematurely both came hard and filled the tent with their liquid lust.
The smell in the air made the man desperate to pump his mare full with his ferile seed in hope to give her his offspring. Hard as he was did he still had to wait for his balls to prepare. They did the best to *slam with every plap* against her wildly winking clitoris and made her world explode in internal white firework before her eyes.
His left hands fingers hooked around her thigs to help him to besiege her entry of passion, while his right hands fingers clawed over her cutie mark. If he had a chance to grow finger nails he might have had actually done damage. This way he just riled up his breeding mare even more who already muled out her blabbering demand to fill her empty womb with his thick, fertile seed.
When it happend did Faithful Wings tasted elysium embrace with every shot he filled her love tunnel with. The mare drooled and her mind just overloaded with her first insamination shut down. As the well breed mare fall unconscious, did only her still in afterglow heavy breathing male keep her up right and impaled. After about 2 maybe 3 more minutes, did he finaly come to himself, picked his mare up and layed her to the opposent side of the entry to their tent. His breeding headmare would sleep of her bliss, while he had to breed his new herd mares and future companions.
When he ask them who wanted to be breed more Pinkie Pie display her strength as a earth pony and picked Starlight up and placed her back to back on her rear: "Here you go lover boy, rut her hard and don't stop, until one of you can't take it anymore".
Starlight Glimmer heart embraced that Pink maniac, she openly give up her first rutting so she herself could finally get her fill. Best friends with benefits forever was indeed something she found in Pinkie Pie.
Starlight Glimmer had just another hard climax due to her absolutely perfect meat stud muffins effort.
Starlight breedmare Glimmer looked with thirst at his meaty cock, it was not as long or as thick as a pony stallions though, it would do better with the stamina of the male attached to it. When she ask him to give her a foal, did she awakend the alpha male in him, he take his dick to her slitted entrance and startet to insert into her with his still standing, if slightly straining seed canon.
His virgin headmare sure was a blast to rut, but experience and a dry spell of this nympho mare sure helped her to be the tightest fuck he had as of yet in this world. To be fair she was the second mare but... yeah... one get the point across.
Her dripping wet pony pussy somehow take quite the grip on him, despite the marelub dripping slowly out of her and soaking the moaning Pink earthmare tail did ramming into her take some effort. He was still also sensitiv so he had to pace himself and used his thumbs to spread her clitoris to a streched out position, before he massage her clit with both opposing thumbs.
"Mhhhmmm ye-eah i am all yours my breeding stud!"
She wanted to be fucked hard, but her clitoris sure got the best attention, while her tunnel getting raided by this predatory male. This was better than perhaps a stalllion village without her spells weaken their stamina. They might have output together to make her overflow, although he had stamina and speed to make her vaginally weep rivers.
This was Starlights best rut of her life so far, so she forsee that he was the best she ever could lay her hooves on and her pussy around.
If her horn was not so sore from magic feedback she would give her besty Pinkie a helping magical construct to share her fun, nothing she could repay later with this hunk of a foalbringer currently plowing her.
With a sudden smack to her left tigh cutie mark with his right hand did she see stars, when she cum for the first time so hard in her life that her eyes were filled with stars.
The lucky Herd stud started to feel the strain of the last two days catch up with how difficult Starlight made it powering trough her tight equine pussy. The next time he would make her cum he would pull out and suck hard on her cherry and pull his breedingmare on him, perfect to give his legs a break and let her ride him instead of the railing he was giving her.
The next time Pinkie Pie feel Starlight orgasming and wet her tails strands to saturation, did she stopped holding breedingmare Glimmer with her magical coat hold and their lover seem to use this chance for a position change. Pinkie sure was surprised when the gray lover sit down impaled her fuck friend on his fuckpole and lay down. He keep his hand on her forelegs to give her a stabile position and after her lusty companion take a moment to breath some pheromone saturated tent air in, she started giving him a ride. That was one heck of a private herd party they bonded over.
Starlight crouch tits started to rub against the abs of her lover and she feel her pleasure spike. Seapony style was amazing!
He wasn't just a great fuck, he was THE GREATEST FUCK!
She found her special male fuckmate for life.
It was this moment of realisation that made the memory unforgettable, when his cock erupted inside of her and she came with him.
Their neighbors surrounded their tent to listen into the carnal party of four. Starting the heat season early for the mares... soon to be the stallions as well, when all mares masturbation around the tent was anything to go by.
There was no great river of jizz flooding Starlight Glimmers tight love tunnel, but he did at least came twice in the pegasus head herdmare. Still did her primal heat feel like it dim down for a moment, when she came to her senses, did her forelegs had been placed on his shoulders and he was tweeking gently her crouch tits. This biped sure made great use of his free assets on his arms.
Pinkie Pie gently stroke her fun button when she see the gray devil go to party on Glimmers little heavenly mare tits, she wondered how this would be feeling like and when she did it with her left forehoove to herself, did she noted that it indeed was quite enjoyable. She would ask him later for it, since hooves had not as mutch pleasure to deliver as a hand with dexterous finger could deliver.
"Hey breeding alpha stud, how about we make her a spitroast?" Pinkie suggested with a grin.
Pinkie moved behind her bestest fuck friend forever and pulled a seemingly new bought double dildo out of her Pink mane, it was actually a present for Fluttershy birthday, but that birthday was delayed by coming up in a few millenia... so she could buy a new one before it come up in the far future.
Pinkie rapidly unpacked it and a girthy pegasus sized, but unicorn flared ended double ended dildo was displayed before their party participants. It has little stimulating nubs over it, like a dragon dick. Though they are only like halfs of a cut small pearl protruding outside, did it together with simulated dick veins made for excellent stimulation during use.
Starlight get mare handeld by Pinkie once more and Pinkie inserted one end inside her marehood, with a side twist to the middle, did some kind of magical barrier appered in the middle and Pinkie speared the gasping in surprise fellow pink mares muzzle with it, Glimmer found herself gagging in surprise of this deep frontal penetration and was about to step back, when the male plowed in her ass sliding out of her pussy lips.
That beautiful mad mare had integrated mana batteries powered mare toys! This thing cost twice as mutch as her own Big Mac with cumlube squirter action sextoy. This was going to be fabulous.
Starlight surprise orgasmus Glimmer was absolutly at the mercy of Pinkie infront of her muzzle and her savage lover from below founding her behind. This must be what the fields of elysium feel like. Absolute fucking bliss.
Pinkie pushed back to really deepthroat Glimmer, while the mercyless fucking of her hindquarters perhaps take more breath away than she could afford to lose.
The deepthroat fuckbuddy of hers reshaped the outer throat shape of it with the double ended dildo, Gray seeing the bulging in Glimmers throat really fired him up to his current remaining limit.
Though he could not keep this up for to mutch longer... it was time to see how long she can withstand this assault of passion, while gagging a song of passion with the wet smacking of flesh on flesh.
Outside the tent listening to the foursome inside going on, did some mares especially daring, did peek inside through a slit of the entry opening, while other mares helped themselves to their fellow mares dripping cunts, weeping for oral attention.
Gabriels cock throbbed something fierce and he was teetering on the edge of his orgasming in her asshole. Somehow hearing the mare gagging and see the outlines of the sextoy wandering her throat, taking on the toy shape, really made it impossible to hold out mutch longer.
He was so fixated on Starlight Glimmer throat bulging, that he didn't even seem to hear the herd of horny mares all around the tent moaning their orgasming into their direction.
These two pink mares really were ruffeling his jimmys.
Pinkie on the brink of her own orgasming end Spike down to the laying down and humping up human stud:
"Fill her up stud! Finish her of with a blast of masculine foalbatter supreme." Pinkie moaned out throatedly. So the human did, with one mighty push and a vice grip on his to maximum blood inflated size, did he spray what he had left in his tanks inside her anus.
Starlight muzzle fly open in a attempt to scream out in passion, only to gag out her pleasure instead. She was shaking in epic orgasmic bliss and her growing tunnel vision was not helped when Pinkie Pie mare cum flooded Starlights muzzle and cut of any breathing of spitroast Glimmer.
Starlight continued to choke on the deepthroating sex toy in her throat down her stomach and the stud erupting in her tight ass without any care for the over climaxed horned mare.
The last Starlight remembered was Pinkie moving forward, pulling out the best toy she ever had in her muzzle and taking a deep breath before coughing a few times very hard and taking a few deep breaths only to blacking out, when her stallion pulled his no longer firing dick out her not to tight abused anus.
A glob of male sex fluids dripped out of Starlight slightly gaping ass, when the sandwiched mare fall to the ground, cushion by her male lovers body.
Two mares down and one more to go, but while his stamina was still not used up to the point of him running out of arousal, he feel his sack straining to produce the next load and his now totaly limb mighty foalbringer was as inactiv as could be... licking his slightly parched lips he had a idea to get some fluids back into his system.
So he switched from 'plan D', (dicking down) to 'plan FT' with a double dildo (fuck toy).
The party mare was surprised when he moved behind her and started to giver her a mix between belly rubs and teet foreplay.
Gray could feel the bulge of the double dildo in her stomach area.
Pinkie Pie lay down Starlights slightly smiling face, careful with the head and the prior overstrained horn.
While Gray had actually planned to eat her out to drink down her marecum, did a deeper, primal part of him wanted to see this pink pony neigh in pleasure next. His last mare needed to be fucked into unconsciousness through pure ecstasy, it seem just abused hips could rest while his arms would get a good work out.
Gabriel sure had the most delightful breedingmares in his new home filled with lusty magical mares.
Pinkie Pie biggest regret currently was that she had no Thestral ancestors in her bloodline, with a long tongue she could have licked off all his sweaty salty goodness.
Comically did one Thestral peeking through a slit in the tent entry watched with panting heavy breathing and streched out tongue to the ground and cursed her luck not being able to taste the predator like her sisters did a while ago.
The orgy outside the tent continued, prematurely starting the heat season as the stallions of the community would noticed in a few hours, followed by a group of earth Griffons that came for food, but stayed for one flocked up equine open air orgy to witness and frustrated them due to the lack of Griffon females, to enjoy the early heat season.
Unfortunately was the Author now finished eating Sushi and was tempting Fate to go to work, Murphy interject the Author.
Destiny was still making progress though, unable to be stopped by anything with its momentum.
Pinkie Pie had a sting on her anal entrance and a itching muzzle tip, someone was about to spoil her 'happy time', that pinkie sense itch could only come from the Author or his house mates.
Once Pinkie Pie had distracted the main character, did she throw with 5th wall breaking precision the adult toy at the person on the typing device.
Destiny got knocked out cold by a high speed flying dildo to the back of the head... pin point pink accuracy!
When the double ended dildo re-entered Pinkie Pie side and got caught by her front hooves did it got slammed back into her anus and she scream her orgasming into the surrounding area.
The Author finished with the dishes found a on the ground laying and unconsciousness suffering Destiny on the ground.
There was a wet residue on the back of the head... it tasted like cotton candy fruit punch...
First the Author lay down Destiny down on his bed and checked for injuries, than he fixed the hole in reality with a blank piece of paper and tapped it over with duct tape.
After having driven over to the next Hornbach Shopping complex and bought some strong glue and ten rolls of duct tape he mended the hole in reality and decided to have some petty revenge later.
Meanwhile Gabriel Gray had finished of Pinkie Pie with her adult toy a few times and was taking a nap after having collected his mares for a pony cuddle pile.
The Author was finished for today, if any readers had a complaint, than please sent it to Pinkie Pie via the comment section.
So he wished his readers a nice day/twilight/night and to stay snuggly.
Pinkie Pie murmured to the readers a
Author's Note
Stay hydrated, you probably need it after this chapter i hope
Stay cuddle ready for the next chapter
Though to be honest even if I love to make a wholesome chapter full of snuggeling etc... The next chapter will be the last before finally death will catch up with Gabriel Gray, costing him dearly emotionally speaking and awakening as a Necromancer level 0
I am basically go for a Goku vs Frieza super saiyan awakening, just less dramatic.
Have you any guess who could be the victim?
Seriously as far as I love drama... I might consider it perhaps a bit overkill to kill of someone absolutely adorable
Also you can blame Pinkie Pie for holding up the story plot, her argument was very effective...
Stay snuggly ♡
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Gray the Necromancer - The beginning
Chapter special: Pantyhose Warriors - 'The Bad Dragon' is a Breezee?
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter special:
'The Bad Dragon' once as often in the past had glided in the drag of her Employee a big flanked pony mare named 'Faust Stellar Galaxy', down the hallways of the castle inside Unicornia to protect her charge trotting lazily towards breakfast. Behind and above her did way to peaceful guards hovered.
There ponies lazily hovered around them both, creating complicated weather or rather air pressure around them.
As these wanne be soldiers trotted at Faust side, an eager look in their eyes, because they wanted to outshine the 'The Bad Dragon' heroics.
As they passed by, the guards saluted Faust obviously, especially the new guards.
'The Bad Dragon' stop to think how her employee had once killed a Breezee ambassador with mercyless sit on action.
'The Bad Dragon' if noticed at all on her off time got saluted by quite a few soldiers on their giant four hooves, a in general sense see herself regulary returned the mutual respect shown.
'The Bad Dragon' had not managed to stop laughing, when she got praised for killing two maybe three Thestral assassins alone.
She smiled to this day fondly about that kill. Actually everyone she had slain in the past in her duty.
After painting the walls in her kills blood with her art, she helped with the rites of the killed assassin individual species, she wasn't a monster after all. May they rest in peace, 'The Bad Dragon' had made them pay their tribute for their sins in life.
That kind of respect was the least she could give the departed souls, just long enough for not looking disrespectful, so between a half hour or even a full one of her free time allowed for it.
Both her employees seem to be not able to enjoy her art, a shame really. In her culture she be celebrated a mighty warrior and artist.
A entire gold coin in its original size, unchanged when teleported to the gate of her world, being a massive coin when reaching his homeworld unchanged by the gateway. She was helping financially supporting her community with her salary.
Even if someover her follow Breezee protesting that gold coins aren't the best material to be melted down for construction,
As 'The Bad Dragon' was on her way to her next destination, did she had to wonder what would await her... hopeful to have somecreature be foolish again to try to eat her or something.
To be honest, she had missed by now in the middle of nowhere, what she had seen in the past as the same reactions from the giant species of this world for a while, when her brother or sisters in arms with even some rare few nobles that had joined the royal guard on the giants, be they bipedal or quadrapet were fighting for glory, ~~fun~~, financial stability and the cooperation of seed harvesters. The giants could manage to collect seeds for their gigantic fauna easily and they bloomed very well in the Breezee homeworld once planted and well cared for.
The Cherry Blossom ones are beautiful once a month when they bloom for a day, giving a harvest shortly after for delicious Cherry Blossom honey meals and fashionable clothing.
It was a bit of a morale boost, when she was still with the giants and her occasional fellow Breezee she assumed to be friendly enough, serving as protector of the fat one and executioner of her lethal enemies.
These days she was all alone, missing even the giant ponies that never seem to be unable to shut up outside guard duty, with their avalanche like normal speaking volume.
Assassin in general really seem to be handled so callous around their kind in this strange world of gigantic creatures.
Even if her actions do not match what they would do after catching a assassin, she always fought for eliminations and not subduing of the attacker.
She would also not been employed and payed if she didn't acted and reacted inside her positions authority and legal constraints.
At this point the ponies knows her philosophy, why it is wrong in their opinion was just silly. Opinions and laws are different things,for a reason!
But instead of admitting it, they take it out on the easiest target, using their philosophy as a justification to be needless cruel.
Should she just let them go in one piece?!
The nobels are blabbing on that the kindness to a mortal murderer should have been showed, to give them a chance of redemption. They better pleed stupidity, otherwise they be clearly treasonous!
Their job is to kill, just like a baker is making bread! They produce death and despair with every death they cause, just like a ice cream vendor is creating smiles with their brilliant art pieces of taste of frozen delights!
SERIOUSLY ?!
It spits on the deaths of their prior victims, like her mothers!!!
The sheer stupidity and empty reasoning is showing by itself. Otherwise 'The Bad Dragon' would have been fired and deported years ago!
Assassins are known to be payed to end life, not think about it and evaluate its worth from case to case, with its effects on social and economic basis.
Innocents that only made the mistake of someone aggravated at them enough to pay for their deaths... like her mothers.
To top it off, that they come to the defense of a professional for hire, murderer on a paycheck.
They are not predator killing out of necessity, but a creature that wants to kill innocents to fill its pockets with gold to buy luxury items in their off time!
Violence is never the answer they say, but the truth is a very simple one... she once spared a armed robber in the house of her mother.
The intruder had pleaded towards her, to let him go, his weapon was only ment as a bluff, it wasn’t even important that it looked cool all on its own, so he leave it as a token of his sincere apologies on the ground, for the guard to sell if she don't mind letting him go.
And SHE HERSELF HAD BELIVED HIM!
She was a naive idiot back than, a naive freshly trained guard, a law and justice abiding, but bleeding heart defender of the defenseless.
She give him the weapons approximately price on the weapon material and craftman hours.
Not to mention that she had to sell it later at a diminished price, she was a soldier, not a trader. She had given him a loaf of freshly bought breed, had talked to him about generosity and kindness, how a honest life was a very rewarding one, how the friendship of her fellow Breezee had given meaning to her life, how she wanted to share her laughter, given by a happy life to others.
She had hugged him and even started crying that she was sorry for his misfortune, if he really wanted to turn a new leaf in life, she be helping him getting a job, maybe if they started to know one another better, share a housing until he could manage a affordable home of his own.
He had thanked her with a pained expression and they had parted ways... a week later she visited her mother, murdered on the ground. A pool of dried blood around her, flies dancing over her slowly rotting body.
When the guard arrived after her neighbor had called for help, because someone was screaming for over a hour about: "This can't be true, she could have not have been responsible, she shouldn't have shown mercy, why her mother of all Breezees, why she was a idiot to believe in strangers, why this happened all because she was a idiot with a bleeding heart".
The intruder she had spared was a knife for hire, a mercenary to kill people for affordable price. Unlike professional assassins, who would only be hired by the rich or influential.
Turned out he was hired by a ex-lover of his mother for ditching him and breaking his heart, only because he had a few times hit her in the face, after getting drunk on fermented honey based beverages.
The murderer himself could never be found only his employee, thoughto apparently do nothing but rub salt into the wound, he had a message from the murderer in case he never crossed her way again:
"It is hard to find some light in a place like my very soul, where none exist."
Remembering this line was what she had clawed into her heart, she had internalize it firmly.
Faust Husband had teleported 'The Bad Dragon' one day to the infirmary balcony, after a heated verbal clash between them.
When she told them she would call for their arrest, did these fools tried to silence her.
The joke was on the former royal guard, she had lost her weapon and uniforms helm, bur her magic allowed for use of calcium based objects.
A shield spell to prevent further stomach acid burns, another to heal her acidic burns on her body.
The guard didn't survive long after the interrogation in the medical ward, especially since Noone belived the guard pony that she be crazy enough to turn traitor, kill unprovoked his partner and than fly unarmed into his throat to kill him from within, because killing ponies the usual way was to boring.
To made things more clear, Fausts husband 'Solar Nova Exterminaty' had no problem about his blood soaked bedroom or the killed other guard.
She was literally in a fight of her survival, yet he had the balls to complain about how she indirectly killed a traitor assist in a assassination attempt on him or her wife.
This was beyond redicules and outrageous!
Once she was healed from her wounds and she had changed her gear to a lesser secondary spare set of armor and pantyhoses, they had continued to argue until eventually he teleported her to the infirmary balcony to cool of her temper.
Only to remember about a minute later that she was a Breezee and what they called a slightly windy night, was a tornado front for a tiny creature like 'The Bad Dragon'.
Solar Nova Exterminaty literally by accident within his absolutely livid state most likely sentenced and go through a execution of not just a loyal royal guard, but a personal friend of his wife.
Sleeping on the metaphorical couch was the least of his problems.
The next month this unfortunate act of stupidity fuelled in rage had a major incident, declaring war between Breezee and Pony kind.
Something that would within the next two years lead to the ponies flower and other products depending on pollination practically die out.
Not every war was fought on a battlefield after all.
It had been a entire month of nearly everyday trying to return to the mountain in the far far distance, so she could return to her job or at least her home portal to return to her own world... but it was not to be.
One world ending flooding after another had her grounded on a tree or jungle sized berry bush.
His name was EmptyPlotFiller, a Thestral stallion that looked quite attractive, even to The Bad Dragon eyes. If he ever visited her home world, would she like to be his guide throughout his stay. Perhaps even share a night or ten together ~♡
But as cute and good looking he was, that stallion was a wimp, to be expected by a not soldier. Something she could change over time shaping him into a warrior to behold.
With the power of pantyhose training!
By the time they had meet one another, 'The Bad Dragon' was hopelessly lost, so she accompanied the pony stallion.
He was apparently a Thestral stallion that had escaped a herd of criminal ponies that had foal napped him at a young age, so he could be sold of as a breeding slave.
10 years did he on a weekly basis was used as a breeding slave no matter the time of year or fertility of the paying customers.
Unfortunately he was never told to life outside his slavery, so by the time they meet his ribs did show and according to him at least 1/4 of his muscles was lost due to malnutrition.
'The Bad Dragon' had made it her focus on teaching him survival skills in general and how to hunt and cook with improvised utensils made out of transmuted stones, wood and animal carcasses remains.
After three months of mild winter conditions and With the power of pantyhose training, did 'EmptyPlotFiller' the Thestral stallion had been nurtured beyond his former glory and he and his faithful teacher and companion 'The Bad Dragon' had traveled through a mountain system and arrived in a valley.
What wasn't covered in clouds had surprising mutch green, from tree leafed cover that promised a lot of fauna to snack on.
There was also a even collection of 4 rivers running into 4 seperate water bodies ending in lakes.
They decided to try their luck there, EmptyPlotFiller glided half the way to the tent village they had spotted, with The Bad Dragon holding herself deep in his long mane, covered from the worst of the flight wind.
After they both landed near the long river halfway down to the tent village the true training of the Thestral stallion begin.
Both travelers truly begin their training that day, not having to hold back when shortly after they discovered how plentiful this valley was with grass and fruits to consume, no longer wondering if the cold would lulled them to eternal slumber.
Fortunately did The Bad Dragon also know how to distinguish eatable fungus from poisonous one. Giving both a new variation to their diat.
About a week of travel inside the valley, since they take their time to make themself more acclimated to this tropical climate, both had adapted to the warmer temperatures and the relatively high moisture, to what they had the last three months before they arrived on top of the mountain wall, forming a natural barrier to the valley.
The Breezee transmutation magic created out of plans and animal carcasses they had on them into three layer of pantyhose for the Thestral use as traveling bags.
'EmptyPlotFiller' and 'The Bad Dragon' were about 1 hour per hoove away from the tent village, they repeated for one last time the training routine established over the last 3 months and 1 week of traveling together.
His physical and mental training had honed the former slave for nothing but the purpose of breeding, into a respectable royal guard level recruit. With his current level of training the usual bandit would be outmatched by leagues.
Before they arrived at the settlement, was it imperative to go through there training one last time, better to be prepared if they get separated for any reason.
“Well, we do wear pantyhose for many reasons." repeated the tiny Breezee in comparison to its pony companion. She continued "And today you do as well. It’s an essential part of the demoralization technique I developed and teached you over the last three months.
I didn’t get to my position at the royal palace without trash talking everyone weak minded into submission, that demands discipline and helped my lessers to improve over time, by making myself the enemy, so everyone i go against unite to match my might in verbal sparring matches!
These clothes force discipline on the wearer. That’s why you would have always see me wearing pantyhose on duty in the past, except when I’m not on duty. Of course even i have my limits to endure this brilliant torture device for self discipline that are 2 or more layers of Pantyhoses.
Science shows that compression increases physical performance and recovery of stamina, hardship forces us to improve over time or die trying.
If we have to fight our way out you might stripp down to one layer, if the community is a safe haven, than we train you one month in two layers of Pantyhoses, before increasing it to three.
When I came to this world, I didn’t understand how any creature females managed to annoy males to no end and eat up their nerves. But then I figured out the female secret weapon.
I never imagined that wearing pantyhose below ones recommended size would transform a nice complimentary garment into a serious training regime and tool of self discipline!
The more layers of pantyhoses, the greater the buff. And since this is the only time we have left for ourselves for preparations, you’ll need all the buff you can get. Sure, pantyhose might feel uncomfortable and restrictive, but one does not go into combat for comfort and amusement."
The Bad Dragon finished this part of the speech so EmptyPlotFiller could continue the monologue they had countless times before:
“Might makes right." a lesson hard learned for both of them so the stallion focus on remembering the long speech before resuming where The Bad Dragon left it this time for him to continue it:
"Life is a struggle and while we might try to avoid some of it, the strong keep struggling to keep improving, because life is a never ending struggle that no living being couldn’t break free from, until death releases one from it and burdens one with the new challenges of the afterlife, what ever they might be... of course it might be a enlighten paradise free of any hardship, but why risk being ill prepared, when one can be mentally in tip top shape to be ready in case its a 10 layer pantyhoses struggle through a military drill parkour!”
EmptyPlotFiller shuddered at this nightmare scenario, before he composed himself and continued his speech learned from his teacher:
“Oh, don’t you know that I’m not ready for it, we might say, but a different person might argue that the coming hardships would be a walk in the park if they had prepared accordingly, having physical trained themself to sharpening the mind, for one requires the other and is connected and interwoven.
The comforts of a easy life offer are meaningless compared to one filling one with purpose, nothing could challange me better to improve or if the top is reached, staying on this high edge to delay the decline to the level of the ones below me.
EmptyPlotFiller posture with his muscular body as The Bad Dragon had showed him to impress other around him, when he would deliver the speech to his fellow companions of the future before he started where he left of:
“I hate you for what you did to me!
Don't fight your opposition or circumstances harder, if you can do it smarter!
Make the enemy suffer, don't let the suffering be endured by you alone! Whining is helping noone, it might be a short term coping mechanism, but it will not give a chance for improving once situation in life.
Just like the Pantyhoses tightness strengthening the users body if used in moderation, so can any challenge improve someone.
The Bad Dragon was so proud of her stallion companion, he delivered every sentence with confidence and style. She looked forward to the next part:
“Wait, you think I am already finished?" EmptyPlotFiller give a staged mocking laughter.
The Bad Dragon had tears of pride in her eyes, her student was becoming a master of the pantyhose!
“With tauntate, you can end a fight before it even starts. It’s all about demoralizing your opponent. I have a two hour monologue prepared to explain how it all works. After that, you’ll be able to take a test and if you pass, I’ll let you go. If you wish to improve yourself and be better than the ones wasting their time laying around and doing nothing. The choices are yours to make to be weak and ill prepared or strong for the coming challenges, no matter what they might be!
You can ask me to just cut straight to the test, but you will not be at your best!
EmptyPlotFiller showed of his impeccable balance act, a combination of muscle strength, coordination and the tightness of the pantyhose.
“You are a warrior and I am your opponent. Your job is to demoralize me. You’ll need to hold great discipline because you can never repeat the same taunt, that would be just lame and not demoralizing at all. If you accomplish this, the lesson will be complete. But if you fail, I’ll have to repeat my monologue, this time the two hour version!"
The repetition of the memorized monologue take a abrupt end, when they left for a clearing seeing the tents and ponies in the distance and being spotted in turn by the viligant on guard standing Pegasus of the day shift.
The ponies hold their usual defensive position, but without the aerial confusion tactic. This pony was either a rival scouting them out, making it vital to not reveal to mutch of their hoove cards before a coming conflict or they get another badly needed stallion to keep genetic variations as wide as possible.
A unusual sight greeted EmptyPlotFiller and his in the mane hidden companion, for they get welcomed in form of a military defensive formation of ponies.
The sides of the giant show two pink mares standing ready to defend their oversized companion, with a well muscled Pegasus mare standing on a cloud above them, keeping the immediate area in view, while appraising the new arrival.
What frighten him was the two seeming bone Golems, he never ever hear any legend about Golems made out naked bones.
EmptyPlotFiller introduced himself and was surprised when it turned out that his father was not just part of the tent village before him, but their current leader as well.
Instead of going through the routine the Breezee had planned to establish himself in a unknown community, did he was welcomed by his sire in a warm embrace. He would establish his dominance later under the group of stallions, for now he needed to be introduced to his new community, that already eagerly await him joining them.
After he learned of the mega herd rules for defense, did the Breezee made her existance known.
They celebrated the day and night the return of their leaders son and newest addition to the future breeding roster.
Though reluctant to hear about the mares expectations, did the young stallion was not required to sire offspring on demand.
His mental scars might yet heal in time, perhaps he could over time learn to trust again, not out of necessity, but choice.
After EmptyPlotFiller and The Bad Dragon having celebrated one day and night, so day and night shift had a opportunity to meet them in pony, did the new stallion suffered from indecision.
Meanwhile did the Breezee basically non stop told the heroic tales of her decade of service to the crown of the Alicorn royalty, also how Fausts husband had betrayed her loyalty and almost successful ended her life.
Maybe the next time they traveled to a trading zone, could they find a way for the Breezee to return to the city and move back to her home world.
Something that made the stallion leadership hire her on the spot. They wondered why 1 gold coin was sufficient per month for the Breezee service, but they offered her 10 per month, if she stayed with their community for a while.
After short negotiations did the Breezee agreed to be employed for 10 years, after that they will bring her into the capital of their splintered nation and her earned gold alongside her possessions, so she could retire a rich Breezee.
With her no longer being in the safety of a castle air stale current, did her personal involvement in defense was put on the hindlegs and instead she be helping with training up the community members and giving them access to her magic.
With them using bone needles and other calcium rich materials, was it something that would help everycreature greatly.
Though the gray bipedal predator still give her shivers, his magic feel so alien to anything she experienced before.
Once they had set a routine within days of living in this pony community, did a group of Griffons made a swift apperance.
The Bad Dragon would become famous, once she returned home. Perhaps she should try to write her time in this strange world of giants down in a autobiography.
Over the next days did EmptyPlotFiller and The Bad Dragon trained Ponies and Griffons alike in her ways, be it physical training as she learned from the royal pony guards when she worked under Faust and Solar or her verbal tauntate combat arts.
The Bad Dragon cling to EmptyPlotFiller right ear, the stallion was walking left to right a few steps away from his current batch of recruits.
10 at a time, that was the biggest group of a training season a day or night, depending on the group of trainees.
Today the gray predator named Gabriel Gray and his herd of 3 mares alongside probationary 2 other herdmates and 4 unrelated ponies, would for the first time experience the training regime of the tanttauntate verbal combat style.
The Breezee with the aid of Starlight Glimmer voice amplification spell give the recruits the short version of her monolog, further did she explain what they would be training in if they are willing to go through the trouble on challenging themself to become greater than they currently are.
If they decide after receiving their Pantyhose to jump of the training, than they need to return the clothing for other to be used after getting magicaly reconfigured for their use.
So if they withstand this first two test, than they prove to have the guts to try being actually worth something.
Everycreature going through the training would possess great power, but if they would not be careful, it could break their opponent, or worse... themself.
EmptyPlotFiller stood straight and slapped his chest fluff with a wing repeatedly.
They warned her:
Time to give you a taste of demoralization through verbal combat!"
Pinkie Pie didn’t want to buy anything they were trying to selling, yet her herd wanted to give it a shot, so she would participate in it.
The clarity of their goal was unlike anything Gabriel Gray experienced in his life before.
The normal silent voice of the Breezee turned into booming shockwaves thanks to Starlight Glimmers spell for voice amplification.
EmptyPlotFiller began:
The Bad Dragon continued:
EmptyPlotFiller quickly continued:
You’ll know no pleasure of winning for the rest of our encounter, just as I don’t know the pleasure of freedom anymore. The pantyhoses took away the last patch of free fur coat!"
Pinkie Pie mouth started to dropping open.
The Bad Dragon give her no time to recover:
You can’t tear me apart, not with all these layers of compression holding me together.
I used to be afraid of cuts, but now I just want you to rip me free. I want to see everything that binds me destroyed!”
Pinkie Pie could practically feel the dispair and pain coming from them.
EmptyPlotFiller depressing revelations continued:
My discomfort is your demise, these pantyhoses are my ultimate weapon. They give me the desire to end it all.
I may be suffocating in these pantyhoses, but in the end, I'll be victorious."
The Breezee continued the onslaught:
If I can go through with wearing tight clothes, then the challenge before me doesn’t even compare!
I'll squeeze the morale out of you, just like these pantyhoses are squeezing my legs!
You'll never see me crumble, the pantyhoses are keeping me standing. I can’t even bend my knees to lay down!"
Pinkie Pie started to sway from the onslaught of demoralization of the truth of their suffering.
In unison they continued:
You'll never defeat me, the struggle of wearing tight clothes makes this test trivial in comparison.
I have nothing but focus and control remaining, because all the potential for distraction has already been claimed by the pantyhoses I’m wearing!
You'll never see my defeat, the pantyhoses already claimed it!
The abundance of blood in my head allows me to tap into my hidden vocabulary, just like pantyhoses are reaching into my most private areas.”
The turmoil bring Pinkie Pie to her knees, how could anyone stand this strife willingly or otherwise?!
EmptyPlotFiller and The Bad Dragon than alternated:
"I'll outdo your expectations, just like these pantyhoses are outdoing my will to live."
"The pantyhoses may be constricting, but they're also giving me composure. Even if I wanted to kneel before you, I couldn’t because the many layers won’t allow me to bend my knees!"
"The pantyhoses may be tight, but they're also giving me a death wish!"
"You cannot break my morale, because it already broke when we dressed up for this fight."
“You could threaten me with a knife right now but I’d only welcome it because I’m not sure how else I’ll be able to get out of this stupid fabric without something sharp.”
“You think victory over me would be a nice thing, but we can’t have nice things, because pantyhoses exist in this world. You cannot have a nice thing because the fact remains that I’m wearing pantyhoses right now. ”
Pinkie Pie started to feel very light headed, all this suffering, it was simply to mutch.
“You wish to reason with me, but you fail to understand that it’s completely unreasonable for anybody to wear pantyhose, and I’m currently wearing multiple.”
“I know what you’re thinking. You believe I’m in a tight spot right now. You have no grasp on the extent of tightness I’m in.”
“There are only 2 kinds of people in the world. Those who have worn pantyhose in their lives and the innocent ones who have not yet been defiled. Witness my corruption take root as I transition to the dark side. Innocence lost can never be regained!”
Pinkie Pie hair started to go straight, losing its puffy nature.
“If I am destined to suffer, you shall suffer as well!”
“The tightness I have to constantly endure is so unbearable that it becomes me. I will be unbearable to you in turn!”
“You hope for victory, but hope is a lie. I know for my hopes have been snuffed out by the tightness of the pantyhose.”
“Pantyhoses don’t decay like we do. In a sense, now that they latched onto me, that part of me is immortal. What chance do you have against me, mortal?”
“No pain that you might unleash upon me can compare to the pressure I feel right now.”
“You may beg for mercy after this, but the world itself does not deserve salvation, for pantyhose exists in it. Mercy is only a fairytale.”
"If I may only undress when this fight ends, I'll make quick work of you, because Faust knows I want to strip naked right now due to the chaffing I feel because of the dumb fabric, making sand in ones crack a pleasure in comparison!"
"You've only seen half of my power. I use the other half straining my ties, trying not to get squished by the pantyhoses completely."
Pinkie Pie colors started to fade to a lighter shade.
“By the mere fact that you’ve seen me suffering wearing tight clothes, I cannot let you walk away from here undefeated, not without sharing my suffering. You won’t be walking off tonight.”
Pinkie Pie fainted, with a demoralization line following her into the verbal oblivion.
“Nobody should wear clothes that are too small, but just like suffering is part of life, so are pantyhoses part of this tormenting existence. To experience such merciless clothes is to experience the life of a slave, devoid of choice or happiness!”
The Author might have written the Pantyhose confrontation, but it was still to hard for him to bear re-reading it.
What ever happened, they preferred not to get hit by it as well, if it could be helped.
EmptyPlotFiller and The Bad Dragon didn't see anyone besides Pinkie Pie laying in defeat of the verbal smacking, but they knew to have defeated a listening in but unseen faction of great power, that still had been layed low...
When Pinkie Pie awakend did her demoralizing showed her to tap into her darkness.
If they would have to suffer, do would the Author share it alongside them.
When the life wasn't white or black, but a thick gray... than they would fight to make it right.
Gabriel Gray had a baaad feeling about this.
Perhaps not just his Necromancy would earn him the Gray part of his name.
But he could see why they have bonded with one another. They suffered together and it bonded them tighter than any Pantyhose ever could!
Author's Note
Not at all inspired by:
Not at all inspired by said Spike adult face avatar using activ in Fimfiction since the:
OK seriously... Thank you
All Pantyhose lines are originated from Bad Dragons story, changed up if necessary to fit this chapter.
Also thanks a lot EmptyPlotFiller, your storys give me joy for years.
[This chapter obviously will be moved down the list once the other unwritten chapters are added over time. This event happen after chapter 12.]
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Gray the Necromancer - The beginning
Chapter 8 - Welcome to the herd, resistance is futile
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 8 - Welcome to the herd, resistance is futile
Gabriel was lead by his Cuddlebuddy slash new ~~girl~~ marefriend to a tent. All ponys parted before them as if he was moses parting the ocean. It was kinda cool, while at the same time he dreaded what his just a minute ago pissed of mate plan to happen.
Head mare Faithful Wings was about to go to sleep and cuddle the living nightlights out of her stallion. Tomorrow morning she repay him for the fun he give her tonight.
Gabriel was confused, very confused. He was laying with his cyan pony cuddlebuddy on the ground. It was rather nice actually, but he feel like something was wrong... Kinda anticlimactic end to a totaly chaotic day. He also was still soure about being blueballed from before.
The Author scratched the back of his head. Than he sigh, looking on a picture of his room like it was a window, and as to answer his fictional character: "I dont know what went wrong..."
Pinkie Pie sneezed.
When the first daylight lighten up the tent, did Gabriel prepared to stand up. He did his best not to wake his cyan cuddlebuddy. Said cyan cuddlebuddy was glued to him like a magnet to a refrigerator. That was actually a pretty fitting describtion of his tired mind. When he tried to pull her off, did she simply cling to him like... Yeah...
After five attempted and failed removals did he give up. He had to pee and his patients had run out. By the time he exit the tent his cyan friend made a great backpack impression.
Faithful Wings was messing with her new lover. He woke her up by accident, so he had to life with the consequences. When ever his gray lover tried to pull her off, did she focused her internal magic to stick to his fur free skin, as when one hold supplies to oneself.
By the time he lost his patients she was snuggeling his back. He exit the tent with her.
'YAY FIELDTRIP!' She internaly cheered.
Gabriel was looking around, when he zero in on yesterdays bush he dumped his waste, did he walked back to it, done his bussness and walked back.
The Thestrals guard patrols were looking forward to the shift change. Getting a good days sleep after a eventful twilight begin and a peaceful night and now twilight end sounded great.
They salvaged what remained of the newest herd foodpile and added some newly collected fruits, berrys and even Griffon Nip they actually planned to use for themself. But Faithful Wings stallion was worth the traid off. Especially after some young mares messed up right before the herd formation.
The inpatient filly that thought it smart to ignore tradition and snag the predator stallion for herself still nursed her head on the riverbeds cold water. She would probably be the last to get some from the gray predator if head mare Faithful Wings had any say in the matter. Since she was the head mare, she most certainly had all the say in the matter...
When the Thestrals streched one last time to get ready to get relief from the next shift did the new herd left there tent. Apparently the newly united herd was inseperable, since Faithful Wings was clinging to her stallions back like a tick to a Yak.
After apparently having a little walk outside the defensive parameter did they return after a short time. Probably taking a dump outside. The Thestral guards take a last time a visual scan of the area, than glided silently towards the gray stallion and his head mare.
They announced themself with chittering clicks. Loud enough to announce themself, but silent enough as to not disturbing anypony still sleeping.
Gabriel was surprised to see the batwinged mares come out of the sky. He wasn't sure what to make out of the sounds they made coming toward them. They better don't think him a threat.
Head mare Faithful Wings had a relaxed smile on her face. The Thestral guards glided down to herself and her gray lover to pay their respect to the newest herd. Time to reward tradition following community members.
Gabriel was clueless what was going on. The batponys with glowing slitted eyes landed before him and knell down. With streched out wings.
There leather wings looked pretty badass, so he didn't notice his head mare giving him dissaproval stares, when he was blatantly looking at other mares wings. She was going to get her stallion punished and get some herd mares along the way.
Pinkie Pie and Starlight not to Glimmer returned from the Campsites limit, after emptying there bladders. After sharing some still fresh supplies out of her pinkie zone, did the pair returned to the tents.
They spotted the gray biped and on Pinkie Pie insisting walked toward them.
Starlight approached alongside her pink impossible versatile companion the gray predator on her insistance. For some reason he was surrounded by Thestral mares and had a Pegasus leading him with a dubios grin on her face into a tent. This might actually be fun.
The Thestral mares followed the new herd into there temporary tent. They might get in seriouse trouble for abandoned there post. But what could possibly go wrong few minutes before there shift was over and the day guards would take over.
It was waaay to fucking early for Murphy to get out. Especially since he had a few drinks to many with Fate and Destiny. The siblings sure know how to party...
Someone was tempting Fate, but he was sure Destiny would see them punished soon enough. He himself might help. Just not now.
The Author really was confused about how everyone seem to derail his story development. It was his bloody story, but noone seem to give a damn about that...
Gabriel was about to get snuggeld to death or was about to get his rocks of after getting blueballed yesterday. Hard to tell, since everypony was giving him really mixed signals.
His cyan cuddlebuddy was on the back of the tent and watched him, while the Thestrals currently circeld him with hungry eyes. Occational licking there absolutly adorable fangs. He really was tempted to grab one and give them belly rubs until...
Faithful Wings give her approval. Time for her stallion to teach who was his head mare. The Thestrals that would help teaching him his place. After all she was the equivalent of a Stallion of his herd or pack females.
The Thestrals looked forward to assist head mare Faithful Wings to relief her stallion on his backed up load from yesterday. Also he was all to delices smelling from the juices of the smashed trough food pile and his kinda salty body odor. If he taste as good as he would smell, than they were in for a treat most exquisit ~♡
They would take there time with this hunk of a stallion.
Team Pink was peeking trough a mirror connected to a wire lead trough a gap in the tents entry. Starlight Glimmer surrender any attempt to understand Pinkie and her bullshit powers.
If she had been a unicorn it might make a sence she be pulling things out of nothing but her mane with chaos magic. Even if everypony she ever talked about this topic was the oppinion it was impossible. The only known user of chaos was Discord lord of chaos and god of pranks. How would a pink earth pony possibly be able to use it.
The Author of the story refused to answer this question. Fictional character or not. Pinkie Pie was something that wasn't explained. Just... Accepted...
Gabriel was apparently getting a tongue bath. The five batponys just started to lick him. One enjoyed his shoulder with love nibbles in between licks, while another was running her tonge trough the gaps of his fingers in a alternating pattern.
Perhaps foreplay and the gentlemen lovers way was already existing here after all. He was very impressed and jelous about there dextress and bloody long tongue. Seriously, why would anyone evolve that? Are they evolved from antbears with batpony ancestors or something?! Or did it go like:
Pony mare get humped by a male bat and the batpony got frisky with a Antbear?
He wondered if there was a fluffy version in iced over regions... Dear fucking... Pink fluffy unicorn dancing on rainbows...
Yep, that was his life now...
Faithful Wings was enjoying the show. She never see Thestrals make love mare to mare. She hear storys, but never actually see or participate before. Thanks to her herd slash pack stallion that would change now.
She wondered what was more fun right now. Tasting the predator or being tasted ~♡
Gabriel enjoyed a third batpony run her tongue all over his face and the top if his head. This was actually extreamly relaxing and instead of getting himself worked up, had to fight not to fall asleep again.
Best snuggel... Errrm... Cleaning buddys ever he guessed.
What ever changed his body traded his pure muscle strength against endurance and durability he guessed.
Starlight was sooo worked up right now. She watched alongside Pinkie Pie how the gray currently sitting bipedal stallion got a tongue bath like a Sattle Arabic or Abesinian dignitary out of a trash novel. She really would love to join the mares if there moans indication of him tasting delices was correct.
What was strange that noone seem to give any dirty talk like in her romance novels. Perhaps this Thestrals were like professionals or something? Than again, having there tongues occupied might have to do with there wordless enjoyment of this stud.
Pinkie Pie enjoyed the show, but unlike Starlight was rather occupied in planning what to do, when they all had their fun. She had no idea how to start the bonding with the main character. Especially when she noticed how low she was on supplys in her pinkie zone.
She was extreamly concerned what she would do once she run out.
Pinkie would fend of the fluffy deathball, while Starlight was taking her unexpected visit in lala land after getting a magical feedback do to Pinkie blinking the mad Griffon to there resting camp on the first night. He was suppose to be blinked inside, instead he smacked talons first into the wards of Starlight and when overloading the capacity of it do to over fifthy already trapped Blood Bunnys...
Dear Faust... She never wanted to hurt anyone. She only wanted the Griffon not to hurt her only remaining friend in the world...
Razor Beak was concerned about his brother Razor Claw not returning until now. He really hoped he was alright. His mother was not to concerned, since her older brother was also one day gone after a failed pony hunt, only to turn up days later with a Griffon hen. Apparently mother was hoping he got lucky.
He himself had a bad feeling about it.
Unless they happen to be in the tents for rest at the moment of observation. One way or another would the clan leader organise a raiding party. If they payed tribute than everything would be basicly fine and everygriff would ignore them for the time being. Otherwise...
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Gray the Necromancer - The beginning
Chapter 10 - About time to get lucky. About to progress the Storyline...
'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Written by: Black--Soul
Chapter 10 - About time to get lucky.
Faithful Wings was in heavenly blessed company. Her sneaky fanged future herd member currently giving her herd stallion a run for his prestige in making her neigh in pleasure with tongue alone.
Gabriel got his cut wound carefully cleaned by his very attentive batwinged friends with benefits.
It was stinging just for the time of contact and left a slightly numb feeling, when a third one seem to spray her spit right after the cleaning on the wound.
Or they had secreation sacks on them like real bats as to numb the bite in the moment of penetration.
Than again, this can't end worse than that Twilight trash movie...
Pinkie Pie was making her
Starlight tongue fuck fiend Glimmer was amazing. Perhaps she could give Fluttershy a run for her money with some practice hours. To be fair, out performing a Thestral is not easy to archiv.
Fluttershy was very skilled by the time they shared friendship with benefits. After all, having subdued all her critters and half the Everfree Forest predators with her tongue was quite the archivment.
The Stare... What a redicules breezeetail idea. As if looking mean could get meat eating predator in line.
Nooo... They know that they didn't get any tail if they missbehave. Plus that her fangs are anything but decorational...
How Fluttershy castrated a unruly Hydra with them was beyond her imagination.
Some of the Herd stallion checking out the commotion outside their tent, just to scoffed at Quick Shot.
Starlight Glimmer was a happy mare. Also one that really regrets to have past up mares in the past... Pinkie Pie sure know how to party~♡
Murphys Law, Fate and her sibling Destiny enjoyed themself despite hangover.
Perhaps, just perhaps, would they delay getting to work for today. They are about to start the afterparty early~♡
Author really getting nervous about Murphy, Fate & Destiny not going to work. The storylines scribt is ready and waiting after all...
Razor Beak woke up in the morning and found himself alone. Apparently his best big brother forever had still not returned until now.
He had to belive his mother was right. Her big badeagle of a Griffon would never let anything stop him from getting back home.
He had to be sick or something. His eyes were acting up because he probably eat something bad yesterday. So was his stomach feeling.
The Author would like to point out that his scribt clearly stated:
Griffon brother blink INSIDE Starlight Glimmer defensiv ward. ( not smack Talons and face into it )
Griffon survive the Blood Bunny swarm. Rip and Tear, Doom guy style. ( not getting impact stunned and eaten alive )
The Author would still like to give out a apology just in case someone blames him.
It's complicated...
Razor Beaks mother take the liberty to throw the entry guard off the mounten, for sleeping on the guard shift. Lazyness leads to death, death leads to Clans getting taken over by rival Clans.
No weakness will be standing unpunished. She had a reputation to uphold.
Clan Leader of the Brown Eagle's, Storm Wing enjoyed his resting nest. Today he really feel his age. This was his onehundred's summer and since no Griffon before him in any storys he ever hear in verbal shared storys ever reached his age did he wonder if this was a subtile warning to prepare a successor or if he just had one of these days...
When somegriff grabbed him and throw him out of his resting nest into a wall, did he know, it was definitivly one of these days...
Razor Beaks mother aka Storm Wings Alpha hen, enjoyed having some fun with her Alpha Eagle now and than.
It was entirely on him, if it was with him on top of her, if he see her coming, or her on him, if he let his guard down. Counting not having his cave entry guard ready to defend him and kill non clan intruders, instead of sleeping standing.
Or having the discipline not to get bribed by a Beakjob. They really had to work on that...
Storm Wing day started already on a bad wing. His Alpha Hen somehow passed the entry guard shift, stopped the secondary guard from alerting him with a alarm trill and now was claiming him. Hard.
At least the last part would be enjoyable and would not need him to kick rump later.
As per usual did Storm Wings Alpha Hen mixed pleasure with business. Apparently being able to breed her and talk Clan business was a sign of a sharp focuse of mind.
He personaly was suspecting that his deep voice just helped her get her feathers ruffled.
He never understand the badchick act she tried to even keep in his presents but... She loved him and he loved her. That was enough.
Anyway, did Razor Beak spotted alongside Razor Claw a pony migration in there territory. Unless he would find out on the campsite that another Clan was stealing there tribute, again...
Would he stock up on pony meat, if they didn't have anything to offer in return for eating there territorys natural growing produce and blocking a fishing ground for his Clan.
He wondered if they would have anygriff dumb enough in there herd to swim in it. He did enjoy, when his pet Octopus get some playmates.
Always fun to watch. Always fun to participate.
Somewhere in the depth of the seabed of the campsite did a Octopus male had the feeling he was about to get visitors.
When ever he get visitors did his master Storm Wing join the playing and sing for him or feed him yummy non water treats.
The Author got invited to join his workers in fun time. One do not simply say no to Murphy Law, the guy noone should try to challange.
Lady Fate, that female that noone can escape and everyone beds sooner or later, if they get lucky that is...
Destiny, that guy is a class all on its own...
Faithful Wings was reduced to a pile of pleasure. After that mindblowing performance did she had to fill her pack/herd with Thestral's.
Best - oral - everrr!
When Gabriel hooves on nurses done there best to clean his wound and leave no inch of his body over his abs uncleaned, did they seem to look pretty smug about there work.
He sure feel cleaner and more relaxed, than when he woke up in the middle of somewhere.
With six mares in the tent would he get his pipe cleaned fired for sure. Quantity is a quality all on its own. That said, there quantity was first grade anyway.
Quick Shot got somepony to invide him and his limb herd mare into a tent. Since his daughter apparently take over his for the time being. With his rump not working, his herd lead mare out of action and being in debt to the unbounded mares for getting a tent invitation extended, he decided to play nice for once.
Perhaps some of them would actually like to hear about his newest Alchemy recipe.
A little time later did Razor Beak calmed down. He washed his face and the feather on his neck in the stream. When he re-sharp his Talons on a pit near the water on a stone, did he decide he was ready to report yesterdays findings.
Once the raiding party was done with the pony migration, would it end in a few words or them as future meat supplies, could he ask for a search team to be send out to find Razor Claws. He was his fathers son after all.
Probably become the next Clan alpha if mother training really went as good as he always boasted. Since he never wanted the responsibility for himself, did it suit him perfectly.
He wasn't enjoying the Talon to Talon fights. Hunts, while very entertaining and rewarding wasn't that fullfilling as well...
For a few examples:
Deer - Pony like prey with huge spider trap like horns that get sheed every ten years.
Dragons - Fellow predators, that could use magic like ponys, had wings to fly like a Griffon and were as sturdy as a Yak if not more so.
Yak - thick, meaty and easy to outspeed prey. They we're always hard to bring down and even harder to transport. They have a lot of meat on them and thick as stones bones, but that made it almost impossible to get them to a nest. Often a Yak needed to be skinned and ripped to meat strips on the mountens paws start.
Yaks made for great bone knifes. Be it to cut body apart to there ingridiants or as throwing knifes.
Heavy and sturdy, even when made relative thin.
Making knifes of any kind is a lot of work. Using them good enough for them to hold really longer than a year is quite the archivment.
Razor Claw has also left Talons for Alchemy. Anything beyond collecting herbs and other stuff is to mutch for his brother, but not him. He in the mean time has learned many potions and other things one needs to know about.
Mixing the right amount of ingridiants together as well how they are stored or when its used makes the difference between medical use and poisen.
It's way easyer to hit a target ones and let the poisen work than risking a ponys magic blast to the Beak.
A pony in Talon/hooves reach can split ones head open. Cousin 'Pridefull Wing' was killed that way. Earthponys are redicules strong and sturdy.
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Edits: 29.01.2024
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