Iron and Blood: From Ash to Dust

“RAINBOW DASH!”

A sixteen-year-old pegasus filly’s body jerked as she heard her name. She groaned as her eyes opened. Her mind slowly awakened from its cloudy haze. Pain, pain is all she felt as she sat up from the floor. She coughed several times and let out a moan. She looked at the specks of crimson soaking the coarse tan dirt surrounding her with teary eyes.

“Oh, thank goodness you’re awake!”

Confused, Rainbow Dash tilted her head back and saw a fifteen-year-old pegasus filly with grey-colored fur looking down at her with mismatched yellow eyes.

Another teenage pegasus filly appeared in her vision. Her bright blue eyes looked at Rainbow Dash with a wide-eyed expression. “I think she lost some of her brain?”

“Derpy? Lapis?” Rainbow Dash asked in confusion.

“Yes, it’s us. Hello sis!” Derpy smiled. Lapis waved as she giggled.

“And us.” An eighteen-year-old earth pony colt stated flatly. “Damn, he must’ve walloped you.” His short black colored mane bounced with his head movement.

“Quibble? Who hit me?” Rainbow Dash fought back the urge to puke.

“Look in front of you, and you’ll see the bastard!” Thunderlane, a black-furred pegasus teenage colt, yelled as he popped into vision.

“Get up! You’re about to lose!” Rumble, a ten-year-old pegasus colt, shouted atop Thunderlane’s shoulders. The feathers on his wings fluffed up as he pointed at something or someone in front of him.

Holding a hand to her head, Rainbow Dash sat up and looked in the direction Rumble was pointing. “Oh…. Now I remember….” In front of her, standing at the other end of the octagonal ring, was a tall human male. His jawline was narrow, and his shoulders were broad. He wore a greyish prison uniform like herself. She stared at him as he celebrated with his arms up, waving to the crowd.

“Oh! Looks like Nicholas celebrated too soon!” Rainbow Dash is up and ready to go!” An announcer shouted from a balcony overlooking the ring and the atrium it occupied. The crowd of earth ponies, pegasi, bat ponies, humans, foxes, tabby cats, and mixed races cheered loudly, stomping their feet, paws, and hooves against the concrete floor.

“I’m not ready at all….” Rainbow Dash huffed under her breath.

“I think you got this one, Dashie.” Quibble commented with a sly smirk.

“You’re an ass kisser, Quibble!” Rainbow Dash stuck out her tongue.

“What… I can’t help it. You’re just too sexy.” He stuck out his tongue in return. She rolled her eyes, trying to hide her blush.

“Oh, by the way, if you didn’t hear it enough, you got this Dash!” Soft Paws, a white-furred tabby cat, gave her a thumbs up.

Rainbow Dash shook her head and rolled her eyes. “Very funny Soft Paws.”

Noticing the crowd’s mood changing, Nicholas stared at the prism-haired pegasus. “Damn, you’re a gluten for punishment, little girl!” His Scottish-like accent echoed out as he laughed.

Rainbow Dash huffed as she stood up. She gave the man a sly smirk as she wiped the dirt off her grey prison jumpsuit. “Someone’s acting all cocky!” She chuckled, putting her hands on her hips. “What’s the matter, trying to compensate for your small dick?”

Nicholas frowned. “My dick is big enough, sweetheart. Maybe you can give it a spin after I bash your brains in!”

Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes. “No, that’s alright. My colt-friend’s cock is all I need!” She pointed a thumb at Quibble. “Besides, I guarantee his dick is bigger than yours!”

Nicholas growled as he glared at Quibble. Quibble blushed as he ducked behind the chest-high wall of the octagon ring. “You little bitch!” Nicholas hissed as he ran towards Rainbow Dash.

Feeling some adrenaline kicking in, she juked to her left. Nicholas tried to slow himself down, but he slammed into the wall. Fighting the urge to puke from the top of the wall squishing his stomach, he slowly turned around to catch his breath. Rainbow Dash smiled at her handy work and hummed a tune as she playfully swung her hips side to side.

A lanky bat pony sat in the back of the announcer’s balcony, watching the fight with a slight grin. His cat-like eyes watched Rainbow Dash with eager amusement. Smoke lingered around his face as he chewed on his cigar.

Sitting on the floor beside the bat-pony was a seventeen-year-old pegasus filly. She played with the chain attached to her leather collar. Her amber-colored eyes trembled with anger as she stared at Rainbow Dash. Her lips slowly turned into a frown as she saw her land a few good blows on Nicholas.

Sitting on the bat pony’s right was a pegasus stallion. His amber eyes glared at the fight with mild interest. “You really think Rainbow Dash will win this fight, Kingpin?”

The bat pony gave a raspy huff at his question. “I know she will!” He coughed before taking another puff of his cigar. “She hasn’t disappointed me yet! Not since she had gotten training.” He growled as he munched on the end of his cigar. “Much to Jack’s disdain. But if he knows what’s best for cellblock seven, he’ll keep his mouth shut.” He looked at the pegasus. “Besides Chaser, I know talent when I see it!” He laughed. “Isn’t that right, Feather Gale?”

Feather Gale held a cup of prison brewed gin in her hands as she kept her orange colored eyes on the fight. “Yes, Kingpin…. We have a knack for finding talent.” She glared lustfully at Rainbow Dash with her only good eye.

The teenage pegasus filly stared at Feather Gale’s left eye. Its scarred, blind pupil glared at her, looking deep into her soul. Seeing the filly staring, Chaser gritted his teeth. “Lighting Dust, keep your eyes on the fight!” Lighting Dust shivered as she turned her attention back to the fight.

Rainbow Dash held her shoulder as she dodged Nicholas’s punches. She ran back towards the wall and jumped over him, pushing herself off the wall. Directly above Nicholas, she flapped her wings and kicked his shoulders with her legs. He slammed against the ground hard, kicking up dirt as he slid across the floor. She landed on the ground and rolled to soften her fall. She stood on her hooves and grasped her shoulder again as she stared at the stunned man.

Growling the pain away, Nicholas stood up from the ground and glared at the teen filly. Seeing his crazed look, Rainbow Dash stuck out her tongue and shook her butt at him, causing her prism-colored tail to swing side to side. Nicholas smirked. “You’re such a tease!” He laughed as he ran at her full tilt.

Rainbow Dash smirked and ran towards him as well.

Nearing one another, Nicholas swung his right hand. Rainbow Dash jerked left, dodging the hit. She punched his sides and kicked his ankle, causing him to grab his left leg and hiss out his pain. Not letting this opportunity go to waste, she kicked his crotch. The tip of her hoof pinched his right testicle against his thigh. The pressure caused him to scream in pain as he fell to his knees, clenching his manhood.

Without hesitation, Rainbow Dash kicked his face with a roundhouse kick. Teeth flew out and skipped across the ground. Painfully recovering from the hit, he turned his gaze to her and glared at her with pain-filled eyes. “Fucking bitch….” He spat. Blood drooled out of his mouth, staining his face.

Frowning, Rainbow Dash front kicked his face with her right leg. Her hoof made contact with his jaw. Some of his remaining teeth collided with one another, and a loud snap sounded off as his head snapped back. He groaned out a pained gurgle as he fell backward to the ground.

Silence fell over the audience for several seconds before it erupted in a cascade of cheers and boos.

Kingpin smiled as he gave off a sly hiss. “I told you, Chaser. I know talent when I see it!” He looked at the other high-ranking prisoners around him and hissed. “Pay up!” Before leaving the balcony, several prisoners stood and placed metal food cards, cigarettes, drugs, and other assortments of knick-knacks at his hooves.

“She may be a filly with talents. But she’s also a stubborn hot head….” Feather Gale sipped her gin. “A stubborn hot head that made me a profit.….”

Enjoying the audience’s cheers. Rainbow Dash gave them a smile and waved her arms, encouraging them to get louder. “Whoo…. Ow….” Her adrenaline began to fade, allowing her brain to be aware of the pain her body was feeling. With her mind feeling light-headed, she leaned over and placed her hands on her knees.

Her friends jumped the wall and ran to her aid. “You alright?” Derpy asked as she placed her hands on Rainbow Dash’s shoulders.

“Is she dying?” Lapis asked with concern.

“She’s not dying,” Thunderlane replied as he placed Rumble on the ground.

“You don’t know that Thunderlane!” Lapis cried.

“I’m fine….” Rainbow Dash clutched her head. “Oh… Damn, I need a pain pill….” Lapis hugged her friend. “Lapis! OW!” The pegasus blushed as she ended the hug.

“Jack is going to be pissed when he sees you like this.” Quibble stated, supporting her against his shoulder.

“He’s just overprotective….” Rainbow Dash huffed as she laid an arm around his neck.

“You cheating bitch!” A human male shouted as he stormed up to her with his posse.

Rainbow Dash and her friends noticed that they were Nicholas' friends from cellblock eight. “I cheated?” Rainbow Dash asked mockingly as she glared at the pale human with a frown. Her friends glared at the opposing posse and took defensive stances.

“There is no way a sixteen-year-old filly could’ve beaten a thirty-year-old man!” The man spat, jabbing his finger against her chest. Rainbow Dash growled as she got in his face.

Quibble snarled. “I would watch it if I were you!” He flashed a shank from his prison outfit’s pocket.

The human laughed. “Isn’t that cute....” He pulled out a six-inch knife and held it over his head. The dark-skinned human on his left flashed his brass knuckles. The tabby cat on his right extended her claws. “I lost my cigs because of you, you winged freak!”

A shot rang out across the atrium.

“AH!” A bullet ricocheted off the man’s knife’s handle, severing two of his fingers. He dropped his weapon and held his hand close to his chest. Blood coated his mangled fingers as he yelled out his pain. His friends stared at his hand in horror as they backed away, hiding in the crowd.

Silence washed over the prisoners as they looked up at the catwalk.

Rainbow Dash and her friends eyed a nineteen-year-old pegasus colt guard with a light blue fur and a dark navy-blue mane and tail. His black uniform showed his authority as he aimed his rifle at the crowd. “Prisoners of Mourning Hollow Island!” He shouted. “The atrium will be shutting its doors! Head to your cellblocks now!” He lowered his rifle. “None shall be in the panopticon tonight! Have any complaints? Speak with your cellblock leaders!”

The prisoners mumbled to themselves as they headed back into the panopticon, the main central lobby of the prison that connected the ten cellblocks that made up Mourning Hollow Island Penitentiary. Rainbow Dash looked over her shoulders and saw the prison guard tip his hat at her. She nodded her head and walked into the central lobby.

“Fuck!” Rainbow Dash spat as she bit down on her pillow.

“Will you hold still!” A twenty-four-year-old earth pony hissed as he held her left shoulder. “You have a partial dislocation that needs to be fixed!” He pushed the joint back into place.

Rainbow Dash screamed into her pillow. “Oh… Doc, please give me some morphine to dull the pain!”

“No. You were knocked out. I need to make sure you’re sound of mind before I give you anything too powerful like that.” He pulled out a small bottle from a worn leather bag. “But you’re in luck. I scored this from some guards during the supply shipment last week.”

Rainbow Dash stared at the bottle of aspirin and took one pill from the bottle. “Thanks, Hooves.” She plopped the pill in her mouth and took a sip of water.

“That’s Doctor Hooves to you.” Hooves smirked at Rainbow Dash.

“Didn’t you say you were a nurse?” Quibble commented.

“Was going to medical school to become a doctor before The Pegasin Union and The Thestral Reich invaded the River Republic.” Hooves took out a cloth and poured a small amount of hydrogen peroxide onto it. He began wiping some cuts on Rainbow Dash’s face with the wetted rag.

Rainbow Dash hissed a little as she stared at her hooves. “Do you hate our kind?”

Hooves looked at the filly with a raised brow. “You asked this before.” He laughed a little. “You know my answer.”

“But my government took you away from your family and friends.”

“They did the same to you.” Hooves stated flatly. “I’m sure you don’t have a soft spot for your government.”

Rainbow Dash nodded. “And this prison….” She played with her fingers. Hooves only nodded as he continued with his task. Quibble stared at Rainbow Dash for a while before returning to his tattered notepad. Rainbow Dash looked up from her fidgeting and watched Quibble move his half-used pencil across the notepad. “What are you drawing?”

“Just the rain droplets on the window.” He pointed at the three-foot-high and one-foot-wide window above their desk.

Rainbow Dash stared at the window. The pitch black of night strongly contrasted with the yellow-hued ceiling lamps illuminating the droplets that clung to the glass’s surface. She watched as one of the droplets rolled down the glass to its demise.

“I’m here!” Derpy called out happily as she carried a tray of four mugs. “Who wants some of Whisker’s homemade brew!” She sang as her tail wagged side to side.

“I do!” Rainbow Dash sighed, extending her arms out like a begging child would do with their mother. Derpy giggled at her as she handed her a mug. Smelling the sweet aroma, Rainbow Dash let out a sigh as she took a large gulp. She felt the intense burn of the alcohol as it ran down her throat, warming her insides. “Thanks, sis, I needed this.”

Derpy smiled at her adopted sister. “Quibble? Do you want a cup?” She looked at Quibble, holding up a mug. Quibble turned around, took the mug, and raised it before taking a sip.

Derpy smiled as she looked at Hooves. “Hoovies? You want one?” Hooves nodded and grabbed a mug. He took a tiny sip and set it down on the nightstand beside the bed.

Derpy took the last mug and threw her head back, downing the whole drink in one fell swoop. She pulled the mug away and let out a satisfied sigh. Her crossed eyes straightened out their orientation like normal eyes should be. She let out a burp, and her eyes returned to their crossed-eyed state.

Rainbow Dash stared at her sister with wide eyes. “I still don’t know how, but you amaze me sometimes.” She laughed as everyone else joined her. Rainbow Dash’s laughing subsided as she stared into her cup. Seeing her hazy reflection, she stared at the black eye on the left side of her face and frowned. “Derpy?”

“Yes?” Derpy tilted her head, noticing her sister’s defeated posture.

“Has…. Uh, has Jack found out yet?” She looked at the grey-furred pegasus with worry coating her eyes.

Derpy chewed some of the strands of her canary-yellow mane. “No, not that I know of?”

“RAINBOW DASH!” A deep masculine voice echoed into their cell.

Everyone froze at the voice’s tone. “I-I take that as a yes.” Quibble looked out the cell’s door. Rainbow Dash shivered as she tightened her grip on her pillow and swallowed a lump in her throat.

With a nervous chuckle, Derpy backed out of the cell. “I’ll soften the blow.” She gave her sister a reassuring smile before darting out of the cell.

Shivering, Rainbow Dash stood up and walked up to the door. Quibble got up as well and followed after her. Stepping out of their cell, they leaned over the catwalk’s railing and looked into the crowded bowels of their cellblock for the man that called her name.

A chill ran up Rainbow Dash’s and Quibble’s spines as they spotted the man standing on the second-story catwalk. Jack was a tall human male, about six feet tall. His grey-colored eyes stared at them in anger, and his arms were crossed. His pinky finger on his right hand tapped his inner left elbow at a slow, menacing rhythm. Shaking Rainbow Dash and Quibble headed down the steps to meet their fate.

“What the hell were you thinking?” Jack yelled, placing his hands on his hips. Giving Rainbow Dash a stern glare.

“She wasn’t.” A fifteen-year-old female tabby cat stated flatly as she sat in a chair, twiddling away a stick. Rainbow Dash shot the cat a harsh glare.

“Coco, shut it!” Jack hissed. Coco sank into her chair, grumbling to herself.

“I….” Rainbow tried to speak as she saw an opportunity to do so.

“No! No words!” Jack shouted. “Just let me think for a second!” He huffed as he walked to the back of his cell and picked up a bottle of whiskey. Seeing Rainbow Dash shaking, Derpy placed a hand on her shoulders

“Jack, she was being careful!” Quibble stepped up to the man, trying to make himself look imposing.

Jack glared at the colt. The light above them cast the man’s features in shadow, making him look terrifying. “Careful? You think she was being careful?” He pointed at Rainbow Dash’s left eye. “Look at that black eye! She got that within a minute into the fight!”

“No, she got that several minutes into the fight!”

“Bullshit, I was there. Kept my distance, but I saw everything.” Jack shot Quibble down. “She was lucky.” He poured himself a cup of whisky and took a sip. “And she fought Nicolas! Hell, I know our relationship with cellblock eight was on the rocks, but this just seals the deal!”

“You know I had no choice!” Rainbow Dash growled. “I have to fight!” She stepped up to the human.

Jack frowned. “That’s a lie, and you know it!” He gave her a long sigh and took a rather long sip of his drink. “You have let the cheers and admiration get to your head.” He finally said. He looked Rainbow Dash over and studied her bruised body. “Damn….” He took another sip. “He would be disappointed, you know.”

“Don’t you ever talk about him!” Rainbow Dash snarled. Quibble, Derpy, and Coco cowered at her tone.

Jack smirked and hummed to himself as he walked up to her. “I will mention him whenever I damn well, please.” He tapped her forehead with an index finger. “Until you get it through your thick skull!” He gave a long sigh. “Just look at you. You look like a mess. What the hell would he say? Good job, Dash? Great way to run from your problems?” He took another sip. “I want you to take a break from fighting for a month.”

Rainbow Dash felt a chill run up her spine. “But…. But….” She clenched her hands into a fist.

Seeing her emotions boiling to the surface, he placed a hand under her chin. “Dash?”

She looked up with a frown. “Yeah?” Her eyes stared at him, full of tears.

“I promised him to protect you, and I aim to keep it.” He rubbed his thumb across her cheeks. “You should go say hi to her. Don’t leave her worrying.” Rainbow Dash nodded as she slowly exited Jack’s cell. Quibble and Derpy go to follow. “You two stay here. She needs to be by herself.” They looked back at the man with mixed emotions.

Rainbow Dash stood outside a cell on the third floor. Her body felt numb. Sweat clung to her fur as she stared at a mare lying on a mattress. A human boy with fox ears and a tail sat beside her running a wet rag across her brow. Letting out her held breath, she stepped into the cell. “Hello, Granger.”

The boy looked over at her. “Hello, Dash!” He looked at the mare. “She’s doing alright, she had one episode, but that’s about it.” He gave her a smile. “You taking over?” Rainbow Dash nodded. “Great! I’ll tell my sister you said hi!” Granger smiled before dashing out of the cell.

Alone, Rainbow Dash let out a sigh as she sat next to the mare. “Hey, Lilly Drops.” She took one of the mare’s hands and began stroking it.

Lilly Drops opened her eyes weakly and stared at the teen filly beside her. “Hey, Dashie….” She brought her hand up to Rainbow Dash’s face and rubbed her cheeks. “How’s my little filly doing?”

Rainbow Dash took a deep breath. “Alright.”

Lilly Drops squinted her eyes and studied her daughter’s appearance. “Why is your left eye all bruised up? And your lip?” A shiver ran down her spine as her pupils shrank. “Have you been fighting?”

Rainbow Dash cowered under the mare’s tone. “Yes….” She quickly pulled out a metal card from her breast pocket. “I won us a stack of food allowance cards. We can get the good stuff they serve in the panopticon!”

“Why are you still fighting for that retched stallion?” Lilly Drops hissed. Her voice faltered as she fought back a sob.

“We need to eat!” Rainbow Dash fought back her own emotions. “I can’t stand those ration bars they give out! And I barely get enough stuff when I sell drugs or work in the mines outside the prison walls to barter for!” She placed the food card in the mare’s hand. “This is yours! I have my own! It will last us three months….”

Lilly Drops threw the card against the wall. “No!” Her eyes go mad. “I don’t want you to fight! We can’t lose you!” She looked out her cell’s door. “Do I need to get Steel Bit in here to knock some sense into you?” She glared at Rainbow Dash. Dash stared at her mother with wide eyes. Growling at her lack of a response, she looked at the door once more. “Steel! Come here!”

Tears came to Rainbow Dash’s eyes. Fighting back a sob, she placed her hands on the mare’s shoulders. “Lilly Drops.

“Steel!” Lilly Drops shouted once again.

“Lilly! Please!” Panic began to overtake Rainbow Dash.

“STEEL! Why aren’t you coming!” Panic began to coat the mare’s voice.

“MOM!” Rainbow Dash shouted.

Lilly Drops stared at her daughter and saw the tears that clung to her eyes. A numbing sensation overcame her. Her limbs became weak as she collapsed into her daughter’s arms. “No…. NO!” She cried. Rainbow Dash braced herself against the wall as she sat on the floor, comforting her mother. Her voice was soft and shallow as she spoke calming words.

Quibble stood by the stairs that connected the rest of the catwalks. He stared into Jack’s cell and watched as he, Coco, and Derpy played a poker game. He leaned against the stair’s railing, his eyes never leaving Jack. He glared at the man as he laid down a card on the table. His smile. That smile of his caused Quibble to grind his teeth.

“Whatcha doing?”

Quibble broke from his thoughts as he looked to his left and saw a tan-skinned human fox halfling in her mid-teens staring at him with her bright green eyes. “Nothing much, Jacky. Just waiting for Dash.”

“Sounds exciting.” Jacky hummed playfully. “My brother told me that she arrived an hour early.” She jumped onto the railing and kicked her legs. “Very unlike her. What gives?”

“Jack told her to go early.” Quibble pulled out a cigarette and lit it. “He found out about the fight.” He took a drag.

“Yeah…. I heard she took a beating for the first few minutes of the fight.” Jacky hummed as she played with her tail. “Usually, she doesn’t let them get a hit on her. Was she okay?” Her fox ears folded back.

Quibble gave a long sigh. “I think she was having an episode. Daydreaming about something?”

Jacky looked down at her bare feet and wiggled her toes. “Like mother, like daughter.”

Quibble gave her a silent nod as he watched her toes. A part of him wondered what it would feel like to have toes. He looked down at his hooves and tapped them against the metal grating of the catwalk.

Seeing sky blue in her peripheral vision, Jacky looked up and saw Rainbow Dash approaching. ‘Whelp. I’ll let you go!” She gave Quibble a kiss on the cheek and ran off.

Quibble rubbed the spot where her lips touched and watched as his filly-friend neared. “You alright?” He asked.

Rainbow Dash looked at the earth pony with heavy eyes. “Sort of….” She took his cigarette from his lips and puffed on it.

“How’s she holding up?” He crossed his arms.

Rainbow Dash flicked some ash off the cigarette. “The usual.” She rested her head on his chest. Quibble sighed as he laid his arms on her back. His right hand rubbed the base of her wings. She gave him a pleased sigh and rubbed her forehead into his chest. The rough fabric of his prison uniform scratched her forehead.

After a minute passed, she lifted her head and planted a kiss on his lips. Their tongues fought for control for several seconds. Breaking the kiss, Quibble looked down at her with a sly smirk. “Wanna?”

She bit her lower lip. “Yeah…. I need it.”

-Two Hours Later-

Rainbow Dash laid against Quibble. Her arms wrapped around his neck as her bare chest pressed up against his back. She enjoyed the warmth of his body heat. Giggling to herself, she played with his right nipple and smelled his mane.

Quibble ignored her antics as he sat on the edge of the bed, leaning over a candle. He held a metal ladle over the candle’s flame, melting crystal ketamine. He swirled it around, trying to speed the process along.

Upset that he was ignoring her seductive advancements, Rainbow Dash looked out their window, watching the rain striking the glass. She listened to the drumming of the rain. Its melody relaxed her. Shivers danced across her body as she laid her head on Quibble’s back.

Humming a giddy tune, Quibble picked up a needle and expertly dipped it into the liquefied ketamine. Moving the plunger up, the plunger sucked up the drug into the needle’s barrel. Getting the desired amount, Quibble gently sat down the ladle and put out the candle’s flame. “You ready?” He asked.

Rainbow Dash stared at the needle as sweat rolled down her brow. “Y-Yes…” She held out her arm.

Quibble grabbed her cheeks and squished her lips together. “Did I say you could go first?” His tone was slightly stern as his blue-colored eyes stared into her magenta eyes. Rainbow Dash shivered as she looked away. “Thought so. You’ll get your turn after me.” He extended out his arm and searched for a vein. Sticking the needle in his arm, he injected some of the drug. Grunting from the slight discomfort, he pulled out the needle. “Your turn.”

Again, Rainbow Dash offered her arm.

Quibble smiled as he grabbed her arm. He jerked her forward and pressed his snout against hers. “You want some?” He teased.

“Yes… P-Please!”

Quibble squeezed her wrist tighter as he yanked on her arm. “Beg.” Rainbow Dash braced herself with her other arm as she gave a little squeak. “Beg!”

“P-Please I want it!” She gave him large puppy eyes. “You know I need it!”

“You sure?” He let out a little laugh.

“Please!” Rainbow Dash’s voice cracked.

“Junkie.” Quibble mocked as he injected the drug into her arm.

Rainbow Dash shivered as she felt the drug work through her body. She let out a little gasp as she rubbed where the needle entered. Quibble sat the needle on the nightstand and jumped on top of Rainbow Dash and stuck his tongue into her mouth.

Even though she enjoyed the taste of his tongue. Quibble was being a little rough for her liking. It almost scared her how rough he was being. Rainbow Dash let out a little moan as she placed her hands on his chest in an attempt to push him off. He growled as he grabbed her wrists and pinned them to the bed. “Don’t you fight back!” He moved her hands over her head and pinned them together with his left hand. He used his other hand to choke her.

Rainbow Dash struggled to breathe as she stared up at him. She shivered at his menacing-looking grin. He laughed at her as he stuck his penis inside of her. She stayed there, trapped under his embrace as he thrusted himself several times into her. “Look at you….” Quibble smiled sweetly. “All submissive.”

Rainbow Dash stared at him with drugged-out eyes. His words sounded choppy to her. Her world around her felt light and airy. She felt like she was drifting away on a cloud. “Shit!” Quibble hissed as he felt the drug take hold. He groaned as he rolled off of her and onto his back. Both of them stared at the ceiling of their cell. The minor cracks in the concrete began to move as their minds drifted off into unknown worlds of pure blissful, drugged, induced wonder.

A hazy figure of a pale pegasus mare in her late twenties appeared in Rainbow Dash’s vision. Her greyish-cornflower blue fur was glossy in the soft yellow light of the cell’s ceiling lamp. Her light scarlet mane highlighted her delicate facial features. But it was her milky hollowed eyes that sent shivers down Rainbow Dash’s spine. “Hello, sweetie.” The mare spoke, her voice sounding ghostly.

Dash kept her drugged eyes on the mare.

The mare smirked as she studied her appearance. “Just like your mother.”

Rainbow Dash glared at the mare. “I’m nothing like you….” She slurred.

The mare’s smile turned into a frown as she stepped closer to the bed. She glared at Quibble, watching his drugged-out eyes twitching back n’ forth. “Same taste in stallions.” She looked at Rainbow Dash once again. “You’re more like your mother. More than you think.”

Rainbow Dash tried to sit up. The punch meant for the mare flopped on the bed. Her body went limp, causing her to lean forward, her head resting in her lap.

“Pathetic.” The mare sighed.

“Y-You’re…. Pathetic….” Rainbow Dash slurred.

The mare shook her head as she laid Rainbow Dash’s head onto her pillow. Lifting the sheets to cover the teen’s nakedness, she smiled and ran her clammy fingers through her prism mane. “It’s time to go to bed, sweetie. You have a busy day tomorrow…. Very…. Busy.… Day.…”