Fall of Equestria: A Rare Opportunity

Fleur entered the underground venue, it was a spacious, opulently-decorated ballroom that used to be a huge underground wine cellar. The marble pillars were adorned with finely-crafted, golden scrollwork; luxurious tapestries hung from the walls, keeping the original brick hidden from view.

Fleur herself had suggested to Avaar to use this as one of the club’s gathering points. With her extensive knowledge of Canterlot, she knew the best suited locations for everyone to come together. Avaar didn't take her word for it until Fancy spoke out for her, pointing at the pros of these vacant buildings. Without further reluctance, Avaar was convinced by Fancy's words, with Fleur feeling joy that her ideas were heard and accepted, despite how it went.

This part of the city was mostly desolate and empty, so nopony would be nearby to see or hear what’s happening. She thought. The main rooms and halls we all ‘have fun’ in would’ve also had to be underground, so any nightguards wouldn’t notice anything either. The club used different venues periodically so as to not draw any attention or render suspicion to all their movements.

As Fleur entered the main room, she was greeted by the large crowd of ponies mingling with each other. Fleur couldn’t help herself as she formed a smile on her face, strutting seductively through the crowd until she was halted by the crude makeshift bar. Although it wasn't as good quality-looking as the one back at the Manehattan mansion, it didn't prevent anyone from having a good time.

The bar counter was occupied by many stallions enjoying their drinks, and their women servicing them. Fleur couldn't resist fantasizing about having a cock inside her, but then she came across the various couches being used by many ponies. The males exposed their erect cocks for the mares, encouraging them to give in to their primal urges. Many of them happily obliged without hesitation, just like a slut should.

The few mares that weren't with a stallion were either just chatting amongst themselves, or watching the love-making around them while caressing themselves. Some were trying to attract a male’s attention by making a lewd posture, lifting their tails exposing their wet orifices desperate for penetration. Others simply kneeling, pressing their chests forward, begging to be fucked.

What came next made Fleur smile as she saw pairs of females that were performing oral sex with each other. Their tongues swirling deep inside their cunts. succumbing to their lust, or because their masters had ordered them to put on a display for everyone to watch. It didn't matter to Fleur. She was pleased that all these sluts were performing their duties with pride and adequately quite well.

Her urge to join with the others overgrew within Fleur, but resisted her temptations. She had an important duty to complete first. Fleur walked through the horny crowd, ignoring the huge orgy until she reached a hallway with a set of doors at an end of the underground building. She went up to a door with a rusty metal placard, ‘Office’, engraved on it and knocked.

“Enter.” Fleur hearing Avaar’s stoic, yet stern, voice from behind the door. She opened it, and came in the room. The caribou stag was sitting on his chair behind an old wooden desk, reading a worn out book that had seen better days. Fleur slowly approached Avaar without making a noise as she walked across the wooden floors. she noticed loud slurping noises coming from under the desk. Fleur felt a hint of jealousy that someone else got to suck his cock before her. As she got to right beside him, she got down on her knees, and held her purse on her lap.

“I take it the reason you approach me with hesitation is cause you failed to acquire the object. I knew you couldn't accomplish this simple task. Never rely on a female to do a man's job.” Avaar spoke.

“No sir, I did as you asked me to do. I gave the princess the bottle of Essence and I managed to cut a piece of the Crystal Heart. My actions went completely unnoticed.”

Avaar placed the book down, turned his face towards her, and put his arm out with an open hand. At first Fleur was unsure what he meant by that gesture, until she eventually figured out that he wanted the piece. In quick haste she pulled out the tiny fragment and placed it on Avaar’s hand, hoping she didn't displease him by taking too long. Avaar held it in front of his face, inspecting the tiny Crystal fragment in his grasp. Fleur continued to sit idly, with her head bowed, not making a sound. Hoping she satisfied him by giving him what he needs.

“Hmm, so this is the piece of the Crystal Heart. This shard should be the right size for our plans.” He said, Fleur looking up at Avaar. “It appears Fancy was right about you. I'll let your owner know that his bitch was able to do the job.”

“You're too kind sir. I hope this piece will help you succeed with your plans.” said Fleur, keeping her chest forward hoping he would use her as his cock sleeve. “and maybe you can reward this slut by allowing me to tend to your crotch like she's doing.”

“I have bigger concerns that are more important than tending your lustful urges, mare. As for the one performing her duty, she's my responsibility to take care of.”

Avaar slides the chair away from the desk, and underneath it was a creature Fleur hadn't seen before. Her skin was brown like Avaar's but that was the only similarity. She had a pair of large breasts, two very short stubs on her head and a red collar just like Fleur was wearing. Though something about it seemed different than the ones she's seen.

Avaar tucked his cock back into his trousers, with the female looking a bit saddened that the dick she had in her mouth vanished from her sight. “You should be grateful you got the chance to perform fellatio on me. Now return to your room and remain there. You've already wasted enough of my time. Time I should be spending preparing for my people's arrival in this forsaken land.”

The female simply nodded her head and did as she her master commanded her to do. She stood and bowed to Avaar before exiting the room, leaving Fleur alone with Avaar. Fleur was unsure of what she was supposed to do. She was hoping to receive some sort of appreciation from Avaar for her dedication to helping him, but any action Fleur performs goes unnoticed. Nothing Fleur did managed to catch Avaar’s eye.

“Am I not trying hard enough? Is it because my breasts aren't big enough? Why does he continue to deny me to please him?” Fleur could feel a huge weight deep in her stomach as she tried to find the courage to voice out her words at Avaar. She wanted to express her feelings of redundancy. She wanted him to plow her with that huge thick cock of his and empty his seed into her womb. “sir, this slave apologizes, but I wish to ask you something.”

Avaar turned to look at her and replied. “Speak.”

“Do you not like me?” Fleur asks with caution, hoping not to agitate him.

“Why should you care if I like you or not? I'm not your owner, it's Fancy Pants you should be more concerned about. You should be in his presence” He responded to her question.

“I know, but I seek to please and serve you. I've been dutifully doing all that you have asked, and yet you seem to be completely uninterested in me.” She explained. “Is there a reason why this mare doesn’t feel appealing to you?” Fleur asked while tracing her hands over her form.

Avaar cocked a brow at her words before giving a sigh. “As I stated before mare, I have more important duties. You seem to be under the delusion that I'm here to relieve myself of my stress by allowing you sluts to perform fellatio on me.” He stated. “In layman's terms, I’m not here to indulge myself in the festivities because I'm in need of relaxation. My main focus is my mission. any other considerations are secondary until my duty for my king has been accomplished.” He then waved his hand at the door. “Now leave me. You distracted me long enough asking pointless questions. You want to pleasure someone, go seek out the men attending this little club of yours.”

Fleur bowed her head and said, “Yes sir. sorry for bothering you.” before turning towards the exit, and proceeded towards the door, leaving Avaar alone in his room of solitude.

***

Fleur sat idly on the only available seat she could find at the bar; in between the stallions getting sucked off by their mares. Deaf to the loud slurping noises the two couples were making, being used to the sounds and too occupied in her thoughts. She tried to comprehend Avaar’s words. To be surrounded by women willing to submit, to please any and all of the men, yet he has zero interest. And yet, the only thing in his mind is his mission.

Nothing I do for him is good enough. He doesn't acknowledge me or my ideas. I do everything he asks me to do, and he pushes me away. At least Fancy tells me I did a good job, and rewards me for it. What does this girl have to do to get my cunt stuffed by that massive cock of his? She thought to herself.

Fleur swiped her glass off the counter and gulped the rest of it down in a second, putting the glass down firmly. The built up lust and frustration grew too much. She needed to vent and release all her built up tension. She got up from her seat at the counter and walked away. Fleur needed to find someone to buck, to help release her from these emotions and what better way to do by fucking someone herself?

Fleur found herself in some old room where the equipment and other useless items from the former wine factory were stored. When they had the whole place renovated for their purposes, Fleur also used the space in the room to store some of her props.

“Where did I put it… I know it's here somewhere...” Fleur mumbled to herself. Getting more impatient by the second. She scoured the many boxes and shelves in search of what she desired. Then suddenly she froze as she found the box with the tag she’d been looking for, on one of the shelves and took it down.

“Here it is…~” Fleur smiled and licked her lips. “This will be perfect~.” putting the box down and opening it to reveal the contents inside. She pulled out and held a latex suit high in the air, admiring the beautiful work the mares did for Glory Whole.

***

Fleur wasted no time putting on her outfit. Once it was put on, she took a small moment to admire the craft work. Its design was truly unique and luscious, as it hugged her form and her curves as she moved. The suit was a crimson red color that covered her neck, and everything below it down to her ankles, but left her more important assets exposed: her breasts, genitals, and tail. Feeling overconfident, Fleur exited out of the storeroom and joined the gathered members, taking a small sack with her.

Once again she was surrounded by the patrons, eyeing each person. Seeking for her prey. The only thing she could think about was to unleash all the bottled up sexual frustration. And what better way to do that by taking it all out on a mare, and fuck her brains out. Course it couldn't just be any mare, but one who deserves it. Not as a reward but as a punishment. And she had the perfect mare in mind…

As she searched the crowd, not reacting as much as usual to their stares or comments at her outfit, she found her target. It was the same mare she’d given control to the other night in Manehattan, when she went off with Rarity. She was a pegasus with a brown coat, and orange hair, she was standing there idly holding a tray of drinks for a group of stallions on the couches, not moving a single muscle. She was the perfect victim to put in her place and dominate, but she can't punish her for doing nothing wrong. So she had to wait for the perfect opportunity which was coming soon.

“Hey I need a drink! Someone bring me one!” Shouted someone from the crowd. Fleur quickly looked and saw the pegasus move from her position and approached the thirsty man.

Fleur quickly paced herself to get ahead of her, then came to a stop and pretended to be oblivious to her. She took quick glances of her slowly approaching and once she was close to Fleur, she put her leg out causing the mare to trip and spill her tray. The liquids splashed on a majority of the ponies, especially the man who was asking for a drink. The small group groaned in annoyance as they were stained by the liquor. The mare was on the floor and saw how angry they were at her clumsiness.

“You idiot! Look at what you did! This was my best suit!” Shouted one of the men.

“Can't you do anything right, you dumb bitch!?” One of the mares yelled as she tried to wipe off the sticky liquids of her skin.The mare was unable to respond to their harsh comments. She was feeling emotions of embarrassment and humiliation. She remained on the floor unable to move or do anything. She was stunned and trying to comprehend what just happened.

“I-I'm s-sorry I-I d-don't know h-happened. I was coming over and-and-”

“And then you spilled the drinks on them due to your stupidity.” Fleur stepped in, cutting off her sentence. She stood behind the mare, placing her arm around her shoulder while holding a crop in her hand. Brushing the tip against her hip, alerting her about what's to come, pulling her to her feet..

“Ladies, Masters, no need to fret. I'll punish this cunt for her stupidity. When you see her again, she'll have learnt her lesson and will be on her best behavior from now on.” Fleur grabbed her by the arm and dragged her away. Her grip was firm so that she wouldn't slip from her grasp. She looked for the perfect spot to publicly humiliate the poor girl.

“P-please it was an a-accident!” The mare pleaded for mercy, not knowing what was actually happening.

“Save it bitch. You made a mess and now you must face the consequences of your actions.”

Once she was out of earshot of the ponies who witnessed the spillage, Fleur changed her attitude up abit. “You really don’t remember, do you, bitch?” Fleur rhetorically asked her. “I gave you ‘control’ over a couple whores a few nights ago, and now it’s my turn to have control over you.” Fleur grinned at the poor mare, the young pegasus eyes widened as she realized she knew this mare, and who she was from before.

The two stopped once Fleur saw a corner of the building that wasn't occupied. It was the perfect spot for both of them. But she lacked the necessities needed. The items she had in her little sack were a start, but she had more planned. She spotted two idle mares that were watching other ponies having sex while sharing a drink.

“You two. Get over here right now.” Fleur called out the two mares to get their attention. They noticed Fleur in her disguised appearance, and quickly walked towards their mistress. After the earth pony mare put down their drink, the two stood in front of her while standing still like soldiers awaiting orders.

“Yes ma'am. How can we serve you?” Asked the unicorn mare with a nervous tone in her voice.

“I need you to bring me a spreader bar and lower that chain from the ceiling. I'm going to give everyone a show with this one.”

“Yes ma'am. We will bring you what you need.” The two bowed their heads to Fleur before departing to complete their task. Fleur kept her grip on the mare's arm to ensure she didn't leave, not that she’d dare to do so. Given that she was a true red-collar after all, and she’d be disobeying her masters by rebelling against her mistress. Once the two mares returned with what she needed, Fleur took hold of the spreader bar and chain.

“Splendid, I’ll see that you two are accordingly rewarded for your service once we’re done.” Fleur said, before turning to the poor mare before her. “As for you, well…~.” She leaned in to whisper in her ear. “I’m just getting started with your punishment~.”

“Assist me by attaching the spreader bar to her legs, and putting her arms in chains, while I look for my other tools for this~.” Fleur ordered the two, then went to her sack, rummaging inside. Searching for the perfect item that would punish a clumsy whore. She took out a large wooden paddle and smiled as it was perfect for this scenario. “Old fashioned but very effective in teaching manners.” Fleur thought.

She inspected the paddle then turned her attention to the two who were finished setting the mare up for her spectacle. Fleur's arousal grew high as she saw the position she was in. Her legs forced to be spread apart while her tail tied to her mane, leaving her holes exposed and vulnerable for all to see. Her arms were bound in chains behind her back as she was forced to be bent forward, rendering her helpless. As for one final touch, she would do herself, Fleur took out a blindfold and ball gag. Tying the gag around the mare’s mouth, and covering her eyes with the blindfold, depriving her of her sight and her voice.

Now that everything was perfect, she was ready to host a show for everyone. Already she saw a small number of guests looking in her direction. Adding more excitement, Fleur could barely hold it together as she slowly approached the bond mare. Her hand slowly stroked across the mare's smooth back. Fleur can see it was sending waves of pleasure, which it wasn't something she intended to do. The only one getting off is Fleur and her only.

“This is a punishment, not a reward you stupid slut” Fleur said as she smacked her ass with her own hand. Making the mare jlit.

What came next was more agonizing for the helpless girl. Her own ass being paddled with brutal impacts loud enough to send echoes. Fleur struck her with all her strength, leaving her posterior a darker shade of her skin color. Each time she hit her she could hear her attempts to scream for mercy, but were muffled by the gag.

Fleur eventually stopped, dropping the wooden stick on the ground then walked towards her. Caressing her bruised cheeks checking out her work. She couldn't help but smile deviously, she was far from done. The mare shedded tears of pain, but that wasn't enough. Fleur figured that she needed to know more pain.

Fleur retrieved her bag and searched for her strap on. After acquiring it she slipped it on in front of others to see for what was coming for the helpless mare. She can see that a majority of the crowd were getting excited for what was about to happen. she stood behind her, placing her hands on her posterior and immediately thrusted the dry toy deep inside her pussy, making the unicorn jolt and cry in pain. Her grip tightened as she rutted her tight marehood, sliding back and forth sending a burning feeling on her pussy lips. The mare struggled against her restraints, unable to take this sadistic punishment, but Fleur was far from done.

The mare yelped as she felt her mane aggressively yanked, pulling her head. she could feel the warm breathing on her ear. Fleur was hovering over her body as she kept the toy deep inside her. “Try and scream, bitch~.” Fleur was delightfully unleashing her dark, dominatrix side on this mare.

Fleur loved playing the role of being the obedient slut for her masters, and had so much pride in it. But every now and then, her masters would entrust Fleur to take her role of mistress over some of the other mares who had a lower status than her. Here, she had the opportunity to train and punish them however she wanted, and enjoy every second of it.

“We're far from being done, little missy. Don't worry though. the worst has yet to come~.” Fleur stroking her prey's cheek. Feeling her tears leaking to her fingers, smirking at her misery.

***

On the other side of the underground venue, a familiar white-haired blue mare, Dazzle Sparks, walked out the changing room, and past a few ponies passed out next to the walls, drenched in their own fluids. The sight of their naked bodies sprawled on the floor made Dazzle blush. Her face had turned into a shade of red. She’d quickly looked away from the pile of bodies and walked away from the changing room.

After she’d arrived, Dazzle had to put on the proper attire required for this place. Besides the mandatory red collar she had on, she displayed silver rings pierced on her nipples, a decorative eye mask to give a touch of anonymity, and her garters. Yet despite the concealment of her identity, Dazzle still felt abashed being around others with her privates displayed for all to see.

The young, timid, Dazzle Sparks had come on her own. Her sister had gone here earlier with the initial arrivals, right before the venue began its nightly activities. So she was told to come by herself later once she was free.

As she made her way through the crowd, she saw a few stallions take notice of her appearance, noting her petite figure and adorned jewelry on her breasts. Dazzle blushed in slight embarrassment and modesty, as she still feels uncomfortable being naked in front of others, not unlike a certain alabaster unicorn. Yet she made no effort to cover herself, and allowed them and anyone else to stare at her exposed form and private parts. Just as she was told to by her masters. They trained her on the basic rules a female must follow, one of the most important ones was to never cover herself, and always let a male see any part of her he wishes.

“Would you like a glass, miss?” A neatly dressed waiter approached and offered the club's most iconic drink; Essence, on a tray of wine glasses, to Dazzle.

“Oh. Thank you, sir.” She politely accepted, lifting a glass from the platter. They both gave each other a nod, then he walked away to serve the other members.

Taking a few sips, Dazzle felt the effects of the liquid taking effect as she felt herself getting warmer on the inside. The sweet Essence and its effects helped her relax and calm her nerves. The fuzzy warmth she felt soon started spreading to her extremities, namely her genitals and breasts. Dazzle felt the need to touch her now-hardened nipples and to have her breasts fondled. Then, she felt the same warmth running down her thighs, her clit had engorged, and her nethers were winking. Dazzle’s free hand traveled down to her wet slit, and she began to rub her snatch up and down.

“Ah~... Ooh…~” As the mare softly moaned to herself, two stallions sitting on a couch watched her, and took an interest in her.

As Dazzle was masturbating, the two finely-dressed stallions approached her, she didn't notice until they were right next to/in front of her. Causing her to blush, and snap out of her trance; returning her to reality. Dazzle noticed their presence and recalled her training. Doing what she was taught, she stopped masturbating and greeted them, “G-good evening, sirs.” She said in a shy and submissive manner, following her role as a female.

“Good evening there, I see you’re enjoying yourself here, miss.” The stallion said.

“Y-yes, I-I am sir.” Dazzle replied, feeling abit modest about them seeing her masturbate.

“You seem a bit shy, but I can tell you’re very horny right now, aren’t you?” He asked her. The cobalt coated stallion pointed to her nipples and still-leaking pussy, the fluids were still trailing down her legs. Dazzle saw her dripping arousal, and looked away shyly. Unlike Rarity, she didn’t try to cross her legs, or cover her winking clit with her hands.

“Yes… D-does this mare’s lust…p-please you, sir?” Dazzle asked him. She followed what she was trained to say and do by her masters. Including what to do when a male is eyeing her up.

“Why yes indeed, miss.” He answered, smiling. “In fact, I think you’d be ideal for my first fuck of the night.” The stallion had now made clear that he wanted this mare to pleasure him.

Now that her master had desired her services, Dazzle put her glass down on the nearest surface next to her. She then lowered herself on her knees to kneel. She sat back, and placed her hands on her knees. Getting into the position of a mare awaiting her orders, Dazzle straightened her back, and bowed her head submission. “Yes master, how may I serve you?”

Dazzle found herself breathing abit heavily as she felt that submitting to the control of a stallion like this was such a thrilling thing, and because her sex was clenching with desire. The stallion smirked as he unzipped his pants, he stepped in close as he exposed his member in front of her. Dazzle noted the strong male scent, she looked and saw his engorged and unsheathed cock hanging from his trousers.

“I’m pleased to get acquainted with you, mare.” He said, putting his member in front of her face. “You may use your mouth now.”

Dazzle placed her hands on his hip as she balanced herself. Her lust and training told her all that she had to do now. She wrapped her fingers around his cock to stroke it, while licking his balls several times. As her tongue slathered all over his genitals, she began making her way up his member. When she reached the tip, she began to take the whole phallus into her mouth.

“Aaaahh…~” The stallion closed his eyes and groaned as he felt his cock sliding into her warm throat, the mare servicing him was clearly well taught in the technique. Dazzle used her tongue to stimulate the underside of this phallus while taking the rest of it into her mouth, her lips reaching the base of his member before going back again and again. While she was working her mouth up and down his cock, she could tell her first suitor of the night was clearly liking how she was doing this.

‘Oh…So good…’ As Dazzle was inhaling the male’s scent, and licking and feeling the taste of his cock on her tongue, she started to feel herself getting wetter again. His musky odor, the texture of his member, and the taste of his precum was deeply arousing for Dazzle. She had been more than accustomed to the exciting feeling of submitting to a wealthy, powerful male and serving him. Now, his male pheromones and the effects of her drink were making her horny as hell.

“Mnh..nnh…” She moaned, sucking the length of her master’s cock while her fingers moved on their own; they rubbed along her own wet slit, teasing her labia and pleasure nub while jerking the rest of the member with her other hand.

“Haargh… I must say, miss. You’re doing a very good job at this-ahh.” Dazzle managed to slip her tongue to slide around the edge of his balls for a moment. It wasn’t long before she felt his cock flare, and he grabbed the back of her head. He began thrusting, and shoving her head up and down his cock as she approached orgasm.

She felt his tip flare in the back of her mouth as he hiked, pressing her muzzle as much into his scrotum as he could. Dazzle let out some muffled groans and gagging sounds as he was shooting his load down her throat. Luckily, her masters had given her ample training on how to handle having a creampie in her mouth. She dutifully swallowed every drop, as best she could. As her master’s cock left her mouth, she continued to clean it with her tongue as it retracted into its sheath.

“Good work, you slut.” He said, “Your performance was excellent.”

“Ah-, T-thank you, s-sir.” Dazzle said, while wiping her muzzle and catching her breath.

“Now it’s my turn.” The other stallion stood there, waiting the whole time. Dazzle turned to look, and saw the boner in his pants.

“Y-yes sir, how may I serve you?” Dazzle asked while still kneeling.

“Come with me.” He said, reaching his hand towards her. ”She stood up and he grabbed her hand, and dragged her along to follow him. He brought her over to a Gynecologist chair of sorts, that had been modified for bondage, across the room. He motioned for her to sit down in it, and when she did, he chained and cuffed her hands behind her head; linking them to the head of the chair. Then he set her legs onto the stirrups and fastened them with metal straps.

Dazzle was left completely powerless as she was unable to move her arms or legs, and the chair left her privates fully exposed to anyone who wanted to use her. Several ponies around looked interested at the helpless mare. Then, the stallion who had wanted her services had taken off his pants, and was now standing between her legs, with his hard cock pointed towards her.

“Ready to serve your master now?” He asked her, with a hungry smile; placing his hands on her thighs.

“Y-yes, master. Use this mare’s pussy as much as you wish.” Dazzle’s own crotch was already wet with her own juices, due to her arousal and masturbation earlier; lubing it up for the phallus pressing against it.

“Very well~.” Her suitor then lunged his crotch forward, and swiftly penetrated her nethers. The restrained mare spasmed and yelped in pleasure at his sudden intercourse. He hilted himself to push his tip as deep inside her as he could, now that he was fully inside her, he began moving. He pulled out somewhat slowly, before slamming back in again.

As the masked stallion was pounding her to oblivion, Dazzle couldn’t notice that several other members had gathered around them to watch.

He moved his hands to her breasts and squeezed them while teasing her nipples. His member was slick with her marecum, as she couldn’t stop getting wetter with arousal.
Dazzle felt herself getting closer and closer, the fucking was driving her closer and closer to the brink. She screamed out loud and thrashed and shook in her bonds, as her mate reached the entrance to her womb, she got tighter and sprayed her juices as she came. This triggered the stallion to begin throbbing inside her, he ejaculated and pumped her womb full of his seed.

After he pulled out, a flood of their mixed fluids spilled out onto the floor. He ordered two mares standing next to Dazzle’s bondage to ‘clean it up’. They obeyed and kneeled down on the floor and began lapping up the cum, drinking it. They even cleaned Dazzle’s overflowed honeypot as well.

Dazzle was dazed and trembling after coming down from an intense high, then she looked forwards and saw several males in front of her exposed crotch with their penises out.

She gulped, realizing that this was going to take awhile.

***

At the far corner of the club, Glory Whole watched as his wife Fru Fru got double-teamed by two stallions while Glitter Sparks performed fellatio on his erect cock. The married mare was being spit-roasted by the two males as they held her at their waists’ level, thrusting their cocks into both her muzzle and crotch simultaneously.

“Don't be afraid of going too rough on her boys. She can handle whatever you got. Treat her the way she wants, let her be just a cock sleeve” He gloated while one of his employed mares was taking his cock down her throat. The men continued to thrust their throbbing meat sticks into Glory's wife, while he watched. They were treating her like she desperately wanted to be treated.

“Glitter my dear, you definitely need to go faster and put more effort with that tongue of yours. you don’t want to disappoint me do you?”

“No sir, I'll do better. I'll satisfy your glorious cock and swallow your cum, just the way you love it” The obedient mare said, not wanting to disappoint her master, she resumed her task and placed his dick back in her mouth. Glitter Picked up the pace using her tongue to lick across his long shaft, her hand caressing his ball sack, feeling them vibrate in excitement. She knew he was close and was going to make sure he came.

“S-shit, Glitter… y-you hungry slut-t...” Glory pushed Glitter's head down to the base to his crotch and held it firmly as he climaxed his cum in her mouth. Glitter greedily swallowing every drop of his sperm, getting drunk by its sweet marvelous taste. Glitter's body numbed and weakened. She wanted to lay on his lap for the rest of the night, but her wish would be denied.

“An adequate job, you cunt. Though next time you'll remember that I'm a very hard working businessman and I need to relieve my stress right away, so don't waste my time with foreplay.” Glory pushed her by his side, putting his limp dick back in his trousers. Glitter felt discontentedly putting so much effort trying to satisfy Glory, hoping to earn his appraisal, but it was clear as day he wasn't fully satisfied by her performance. Though she shouldn't feel too sad, for at least she got to swallow his cum.

“I'm sorry sir. I'll try harder next time. I look forward to pleasing you the next time you need my services” Glitter bowing her head to Glory. She stood and departed from the group. Leaving Glory to see his wife get dropped to the floor by the two men who just finished emptying their cum in her orifices.

Glory approached his wife to see if she was alright and not too far gone. Just cause Glory sees his wife as a slut doesn't mean he doesn't care for her wellbeing. She'll always be his wife, after all. Glory inspected his wife closely, seeing minor bruises and small cum stains across her body, her breathing stable, not hitched. She laid there completely without moving a muscle, noticing a weak smile on her face. She was satisfied with her session.

“That was quite a show you put up Fru Fru. But the night is still young and I'm still very hard. Watching you getting double teamed only made me more aroused. So I'll give you five minutes to rest then it's back to work. And I know you don't like to disappoint.” Glory sitting on the stone table next to his wife. Fru Fru pulled herself towards him. Laying her head on his lap. Her eyes faced her husband, telling how eager she was.

“I look forward to serving you in our next session, dear husband. Those men have zero respect for women but at least when you fuck me, you do it cause you love me.”

“Anything for my favorite slut in Equestria. Now save your strength pet. You'll need it for later.” Glory kissing her forehead to show his affection for Fru Fru. She smiled by the warm kiss he placed on her head, replying with a soft voice filled with affection

“Thank you so much sir~” Fru Fru admiring his words. She thought about what Glory is going to do to her. She has high hopes he has something spectacular in mind. Something that would satisfy that urges that course inside her. She could barely keep it together, her legs closing on each other. Pussy tingling with excitement. Celestia just take me and fuck me in front of everyone~!

Lost in her mind she was suddenly interrupted by the pull of her arm. Her husband took her without telling her the destination or what he had in store for her. Fru Fru was curious but kept her mouth shut. She wanted to be surprised at what he was going to do. It only added excitement.

They came to a sudden halt. The two stood in front of a plain wooden bench,the type you see in parks, but it was modified. It came with leather straps to bind the arms, and a mechanism to shove a thick bumpy dildo inside orifices if the user wished for intense pleasure. But Glory wasn't going to satisfy her with some marital aid. He was going to do it the old fashioned way.

Glory turned to his wife, seeing her facial expressions. He can tell she knew what was going to happen and could hardly wait a second longer. Her legs quivering in excitement unable to stop shaking. Glory released his grip on her arm, and stood firmly like a general who's about to give orders. “Lay on the bench now slut, now. And be quick about it.”

Fru Fru smiled and without reluctance obeyed his order. She laid on the bench and looked at her husband. Glory took out his belt and placed it on her eyes, stripping her ability to see. Fru had no debate for this action. She couldn't if she wanted to, not that she wanted to. Her body belonged to her husband. She is his property and he's allowed to do what he wants with her. She could only guess what he's about to do but this next part was no surprise, but still exciting.

Fru felt both her arms taken and strapped to the bench. Keeping her in place, unable to move and resist. Once Glory was finished binding her, Fru gave a teasing struggle against her restraints. Acknowledging him she's at his mercy and can't do anything about it. Oh I can't wait any longer. Please use me as you wish~!

Fru needed to be fucked right now. She waited for something to happen, anything.
She wondered what was taking so long. It was tormenting to wait any longer. But then she felt something go inside her cunt. It didn't take long to figure out he stuck his fingers deep in her pussy. Swirling inside her innards, teasing Fru Fru. His fingers knew where to touch her, how to build up her sexual tensions. She knew why he was doing this. He wanted to hear her beg. To be the cock hungry slut he loves so much.

“P-please use me sir. Fuck this bitch’s cunt and empty your seed in me. Remind me that I'm just a slut who belongs to you~” Fru Fru giving Glory what he wanted to hear. His fingers pulled out, leaving Fru's pussy wet and dripping in liquids. Part of her wished he didn't stop, but when she heard the sound of his pants unzipping she knew she was about to get something better. She couldn't help but bite her lip. excited by the arrival of his glorious cock invading her marehood.

Fru fru felt his hands gripping to her legs, followed by the sudden penetration of his cock going through her folds, entering her pussy. Fru Fru's body ached by this intense pleasure. Her moans loud as she could make for him to hear. She tried her best but when there's a huge crowd of people doing the same the couple are performing, there's only so much she can do.

“This cunt belongs to me slut. While you let random men stick their cocks in your pussy, it will always remain tight for me. For my pleasure.” Glory rutting his dick in a steady rhythm into Fru Fru's cunt. Each thrust is a testament of his dominance and power over his wife. Letting out groans of pleasure as he plunges deeper into her.

“Yes~!!! My cunt is and will always be your property~!!! You make me feel so good I can't handle your glorious cock~!!! Fru Fru moaning and begging for more of Glory's merciless actions. Getting lost in the sensations and extreme pleasure. She hoped others noticed and saw her the way she wanted to be seen.

Without a warning a group of men with their dicks out in the open approached the couple. They stood around Fru Fru in a small circle clearly enjoying the show they were putting on. Their dicks twitching from excitement, aiming directly at her.

“Damn this bitch is hot. Room for us four buddy?” asked one of the men.

“Sorry gentlemen but she's only pleasing me for tonight. But I hate to leave you empty handed so you may empty your sperm on her if you wish.” Glory still thrusting his wife.

Fru Fru smiled as her desire was coming true. Not only did others watch her but wanted to shower her with their cum. She wanted to make sure they are aroused enough by moaning loud and gasping with her mouth wide open for easy access. The men stroked their dicks while pointing them at her body. Glory increases the speed of his thrusts while inflicting more force. Even blinded, Fru Fru can feel that their eyes are filled with desire.

“Fuck, please give me cum!! I beg of you!” Fru Fru unable to control herself. She needed this very badly.

“You heard her boys. Let's give the slut what she craves so desperately” the men releasing streaks of their cum, landing on Fru's body. At the same time she felt Glory loading his liquids inside her cunt. Fru was high in ecstasy, satisfied with not only her husband, but the men added as well. Surrendering to the sensations and power to them. Her body immediately became limb, completely lost in the pleasure. her breathing shallow with her mouth hanging open. It was bliss.

“Damn the bitch really enjoyed it. Sucks I can't fuck her pussy. Still I can't complain.” one of them placed his hand on her breast, then smeared the cum all over her torso. Glory watched and felt a mixture of jealousy and arousal seeing him touching his wife. He yanked his cock away from her pussy, letting his cum ooze from her hole. The men walked away, most likely to find another mare to have their way with.

Glory tucked his cock back in his trousers and stared at his wife. Seeing her in this state of pure ecstasy brought satisfaction to him as well. He leaned forward and removed the belt off her eyes and saw how glazed they were. Completely dazed and her body still trembling from the intense pleasure. Her skin flushed and covered in sweat and cum. This is a night they would never forget.

“E-excuse me s-sir. I'm sorry to bother you but-”

“Oh it's you. You're Glitter’s twin. Well spit it out. You already ruined the moment.” Glory standing attention, waiting for her to speak.

“I'm sorry I didn't mean to interrupt sir, but Avaar wants to see you in his chambers.” Dazzle bowing her head. Avoiding eye contact.

“I'll be there later. I have to do something first.”

“I'm sorry again but he wants to meet you now. Says it's urgent.”

“Sigh. Fine, I'll go see him. Just take my wife somewhere private so she can rest. I don't want any of the men touching her, got it?”

Dazzle nodded her head and went to Fru Fru. Glory fixed himself and went to the direction of Avaar’s chambers to see what was the urgent news.

******

The task was quite difficult for Dazzle trying to move Fru Fru to a secure room where there Isn't a horny stallion itching to fuck a unconscious mare right on the spot. It was also very uncomfortable holding on to her breast while dragging her across the filthy floors.

Her task finally came to an end after finding an empty room to leave Fru Fru in, hoping that no one would occupy it. Still she had to make sure no one will stumble In and take advantage of fucking Fru Fru. Her solution to that is to remain in the room with Fru Fru until her husband comes for her. For Dazzle it wasn't a bad thing. She still wasn't used to being around large crowds of ponies, let alone in her birthday suit. So being in a room away from everyone who was focused on sex was relieving.

Dazzle gently laid Fru Fru on the makeshift bed. It was old and torn up but still retained its comforting texture. Once that was done she stood and took a breather. Dazzle wasn't fit to handle such tasks like this. Carrying heavy objects was never her strongest suit. Oh Celestia, why do I keep doing this? Why do I let everyone boss me around like some slave?

Dazzle turned to face the door so she could lock it, but stopped as soon as she saw a familiar face.

“Hello, sister~” Glitter spoked in a mischievous tone. standing by the edge of the doorway.

Dazzle was completely caught off guard by the sudden presence of Glitter standing right there by the only exit out of the room. she felt a mix of discomfort and anxiety being alone in the room with Glitter. Dazzle tries to maintain her composure but she knows that Glitter is going to make a move on her.

“Oh Celestia, no….not now. Please not now…” Dazzle tried to remain calm, hoping that Glitter would not act out her sexual moves on her.

Glitter moves closer to Dazzle slowly and seductively. Dazzle walked backwards until she felt she was against the wall. she saw Glitter's eyes are filled with desire as she stopped right in front of her. Dazzle shut her eyes tight as she could, shivered in fear as she saw her own sister reaching out and touching Dazzle's cheek, caressing it gently.

“I've missed you so much my dear sister. Seeing you around those men must have been very stressful. But don't worry, I'm here for you. i've missed the way you make me feel down there~” Glitter pressing her body against Dazzle's. Their breasts touching each other. Glitter continues to caress her cheek, her expression becoming more tender.

Dazzle stands there, frozen in place as Glitter's hands roam all over her body. touching her breasts, squeezing them together. her hands sliding across her torso reaching downwards to her marehood. Dazzle tries to protest, but her words come out as a soft whimper. “Glitter please…stop. I don't want this again. this isn’t right.” but her weak protests are ignored as Glitter continues to touch her. Her movements became more and more insistent.

Dazzle lets out a small gasp as Glitter's hands reach her most intimate place: her pussy. Despite her resistance, her body betrays her, responding to Glitter's touch. She tries to pull away, but Glitter holds her firmly in place.

“Shhh, it’s ok, Dazzle. Relax and submit. you can't deny any longer that deep down you want this just as much as i want to.” Glitter whispering in her ear, her hot breath against her skin.

“N-no I don't Glitter. We're sisters. W-we cannot do this. We shouldn't at all. It's just w-wrong”

“Then why aren't you trying to stop me? you can’t hide your feelings from me. your body clearly loves this~”

Glitter continues to push her fingers deeper into Dazzle’s cunt. Swirling them firmly to send waves of intense pleasure across her body. Feeling her fingers getting coated in her sister's juices. She could feel Dazzle’s body trembling beneath her. A mixture of pleasure and shame. Glitter couldn't help but smirk proving her point.

“No point of denying, my dear sister~” she whispers in her ear, her voice laced with desire.

Without warning Glitter forced her own sister to the filthy floor. Dazzle became completely helpless, pinned down by her sister's body. Her arms restrained by her sister's strong hands and her mouth claimed by Glitter's passionate kisses. She could feel Glitter's breasts pressing against her own, adding fuel to Glitter's desire.

“P-please…stop…I can't t-take it a-anymore” Dazzle whimpering between kisses. Her voice filled with fear, and arousal.

Glitter ignores her sister's pleads, pushing her tongue in her mouth. Dazzle’s mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. part of her wanted to push Glitter away, to stop this unnatural act between sisters. but her own body betrayed her again. overwhelmed by the pleasure, she couldn't help but moan and writhe by Glitter's skilled touch. Dazzle's body trembles as her mind is clouded with desire.

“This has to stop, but this feels so good. why does she have to do this to me?” Dazzle thinking to herself.

Dazzle felt her sister's soft warm lips pressing against hers. their mouths melding together in a passionate embrace. Glitter broke the kiss off, focusing on tasting her body. Her lips trailing across Dazzle’s chest, her tongue dancing over Dazzle's nipples, flicking and teasing them before gently biting down on the tips. Dazzle yelping in pain from the biting.

“That hurts!” Dazzle screamed, seething from the pain.

“Quit whining, you know how rough I like to go with you. Soon you'll be enjoying this just as much as I do. All I wanna hear is this~”

Glitter’s tongue trails across her torso, away from her swollen breasts. Her mouth leaves a hot trail of wet kisses as she makes her way to her sister’s cunt. Dazzle can feel her body building up heat in response to Glitter's sexual actions, despite the discomfort. Once Glitter's tongue has reached her destination, her most intimate place, she wastes no time plunging her tongue deep into Dazzle’s cunt.

“Oh my Celestia, Glitter!!!” Dazzle unable to hold back the pleasure that's coursing throughout her body. Gripping on to her sister's head.

Glitter's mouth covers Dazzle’s entire marehood, her tongue delving deep inside. Her mouth sucking and tongue licking together in perfect harmony to bring her sister to the brink of ecstasy. Dazzle’s body aches upwards, her hips moving in rhythm with Glitter's tongue. Her mind clouded with a mixture of pleasure and guilt.

Dazzle’s mind was in an internal struggle. Torn between the wrongness of the situation, that this is her own sister and siblings shouldn't engage in such taboo acts, but the intense pleasure and the sensations are too much to bear and resist. Her mind screamed for a resolution.

Dazzle attempted to push Glitter from her crotch, ending the forbidden act, but part of her refused to do so. Her arms refused to obey her commands. She can feel her own body betraying her, ignoring her commands and allowing Glitter to have her way with her every passing moment.

“Why are you doing this to me? This is wrong, so wrong….but why does it feel so good. I can't stop…her. I don't want this to stop…”

As Glitter continues to lick the insides of her sister's cunt, Dazzle's body trembles with unwanted pleasure. her tongue licking her most sensitive spots, waves of pleasure washing over her like a tidal wave. Dazzle clenched her teeth shut just as she felt she was close to the peak of her climax, refusing to show her sister how aroused she is. But unable to hold it any longer she lets out a scream of pleasure that echoes across the room. her body arching off the ground as she squirts all over Glitter's face. Dazzle lying motionless on the floor as she passes out from the intensity of the orgasm.

Glitter stands over Dazzle, looking at her with a satisfied smile on her cum stained face. She takes a moment to slowly wipe the love juices off her face, and looks back at her unconscious sister with a mix of satisfaction and possessiveness. she runs her fingers through Dazzle’s hair gently and with tenderness.

“You're mine Dazzle. you'll always be mine and no one can have you, dear sister” Glitter whispered to her, her voice laced with desire and a hint of darkness.

Glitter gets up and walks over to the exit. Upon leaving the room she can still feel the afterglow of the intense encounter. She looks back at her sister and the other unconscious mare laying across the room, asleep after their whole session. She locked the door behind her, making sure no one disturbs her, but not without giving Dazzle one last wicked smile.

“Sleep well my dear sister. I look forward to doing this again. and maybe you won't be so hesitant next time.” Said Glitter, walking away while planning for the next session.

Glory walked through the long decrypt halls of the old building. frustration growing with each passing minute trying to find Avaar's study.

“All these doors look the same. How the fuck does he expect me to find his room if he doesn't leave a sign or directions? it's going to take me all night to reach his room” Glory muttered to himself, annoyed at the seemingly endless search for Avaar’s study.

After what felt like ages of searching, he finally came across the room where Avaar resided. He sighed in relief, then opened the door and entered Avaar's makeshift study. He was greeted with Avaar sitting behind a desk, along with two other familiar ponies in the room: Fancy Pants and Fleur de lis.

Fancy sat on a chair that didn't show any sign of degrading, with Fleur sitting beside him on the hard filthy floor. Fancy sipping from his glass then setting it down once he became aware of Glory's arrival.

“Well it’s about time you came, Glory. I was beginning to think you couldn't find a simple room without someone to hold your hand.” Fancy slightly insulting Glory.

“if you put up some damn signs, I would have found it sooner. How do you expect me to find the right room in this damn place? Honestly, this piece of shit building has to be the worst place to host this-”

“Enough already! I didn't call you all just to hear you bicker like children.” Avaar grunted, ending the argument between the two. Glory sat on the only available seat in the room next to Fancy and his slave, despite the tension still present between the two.

“So Avaar, what's so urgent that you had to send someone to deliver a message to me?”

“I called you here to discuss important matters regarding the future. As you recall I told everyone here about the true nature of this secret club we host; what I'm here to do for your homeland, Equestria.”

“This again?” Glory sighed. “Avaar I think it's adorable that you think you can overthrow the hierarchy and put yourself in charge, but you must face the facts. You're not the first villain to try to take over Equestria. Many have tried but were thwarted by Twilight Sparkle and her friends. Hell, not even the God of chaos, Discord, succeeded and he has absolute power. More than what the princesses wield.”

“Do not compare me with them. Honestly Is that what you think of me Glory? A bad guy like from a children's story book. I assure you this, I am no villain.” Avaar chuckling at Glory's statement. “I'm nothing like these ingrates your people have encountered. Based on what research I was able to scrounge up in this town, many of these villains failed because they were reckless and lacked a plan. Alongside many flaws about them. They would have succeeded if they thought things through.”

“And you did? you can do better what others have tried to do?” Glory asked.

“I'm not all talk, Glory. plans are already set in motion.” Avaar's eyes gleam with determination as he speaks, his voice filled with conviction. “I will not bore you with the details, but know this, things will be changing here. For too long the females of this land have been left unchecked, under the delusion that they know what's best for themselves, for their males, and it almost led you all down a path of ruin, but no more. Once my king arrives, he will restore this land to its former glory. Give back control to the right people and put females back in their place, starting with the false rulers of Equestria.”

Glory was unsure how to respond to this, the stag’s words left him speechless. He turns and looks at Fancy and Fleur, both exchanging glances at each other. Their faces lighting up with anticipation, it was clear they are eager to see Avaar's plan come to fruition.

Fleur appeared to be more excited than Fancy, her body language exposing her excitement. Her movements frenzied and her hands grasping for her exposed breasts and marehood, masturbating quietly to not disturb Avaar's moment. it was clear she couldn't contain her excitement.

“You haven't said a single thing, Glory. Don’t tell me you're getting cold feet.” The stag questioned.

“I don't know what to say. But I do have a question. Why tell me this? Does everyone know what's about to happen?”

“Cause you've been a valuable asset since your indoctrination. Your workers have been providing the outfits the females will wear once your people have been liberated. I had my doubts when Fancy recommended you, but you have impressed me. Honestly, I don't see the point of these types of clothing. It's not common for the females from my land to wear anything.”

“You may not see it Avaar, but we men have our certain type of fetishes. These outfits will add extra excitement, for some men find females to look even more attractive while wearing them. It tickles their fancy, highlighting their assets, encouraging them to give in to their urges.” Fancy said.

“Fair enough…” Avaar agreed, not bothering to come up with a counter argument.

“Avaar, after this ‘liberation’ is done, what happens to Me and my wife…?” Glory asked, concerned about the fallout. He figured that, just because he ensured the plan will succeed, doesn't mean there won't be repercussions. Even he knows not everyone will agree to this, and when they find out he had a hand in this, he will become a target of vengeance.

“Because you've been assisting in our cause, you'll be guaranteed to keep your business and continue to provide products to your customers. Your business will continue to expand, and your clothing will be sold all across the land. As an added bonus, your wife shall remain in your custody, rather than her being taken and sold to someone else. The same applies for Fancy, and his pet.” He said, looking at the other two in the room.

“I'll tell the king how useful and supportive you two have been. Your actions will be acknowledged, and rewarded. That I can promise you.”

The room falls into complete silence. Glory processing the information while the others await for his response. After thinking about it a smile formed on his face. Things will change but it will be beneficial for him. It would be difficult adapting to the new status quo but it's a small price to pay, to which in time he will eventually be getting used to.

“I don't know what to say Avaar. I'm at a loss of words.”

“You don't have to say anything. If anything I've said what needed to be said. I believe we can conclude our conversation.”

“Wait!” Glory jumped from his seat, startling everyone in the room. “What about Rarity? Is she on board with this as well?”

Avaar exchanges looks with Fancy and Fleur. He knows that white unicorn mare is not aware of the plan and will alert the princesses once she finds out.

“No she is not. She's unaware that I'm here. She actually believes this place would have helped her expand her business, but instead she has become a pawn. Still we cannot take a chance of her discovering what we're doing. We have to take care of her, but must do it discreetly. Last thing we need is her friends getting involved and alerting the public.” Avaar stated.

“You're not suggesting we have to kill her? I agree we can't risk Rarity warning her friends and the princesses, but I believe there are other methods besides ending someone's life” Fancy said.

“May I suggest an idea sir?” Fleur raises her hand, which was still wet with her juices, hoping this time Avaar will listen and appreciate her idea.

Despite Avaar's annoyance, he allowed her to speak. “Out with it then mare. Let me guess, I should just lock her up in my dungeon until my people arrive?”

“Not at all sir. All we need to do is just keep her from talking, and the solution is her little sister, Sweetie Belle.” Fleur smiling mischievously.

“You're not suggesting we kidnap her sister and hold her hostage, are you? That will only attract attention to us.” Her stag master said.

“Of course not, sir. I'm suggesting you use her as leverage. Rarity loves her sister very much and will do anything to protect her.” Fleur explained, hoping they will understand. “We know there's nothing to stop your people from separating Rarity from her sister and selling them to different owners, but what if we tell her that if she says nothing, you can promise that Rarity will be allowed to stay with her sister and they’ll remain together under someone who wants them.”

Avaar sighs, pinching his forehead. “I don't have the authority to make such promises. What happens to females and where they end up is not my responsibility.”

“But she doesn't know that sir.” Fleur smiling at Avaar.

“She has a point, Avaar. You feed her fear and suggest the only available solution and she'll have no choice but to take your word for it.”

Avaar’s expression turns thoughtful as he contemplates Fleur's idea. For a female she has a level of aberrancy he's never seen before. He's used to dealing with females too dimwitted to come up with such a plan, only good at being obedient And following commands. But Fleur has proven over again that her ideas are unconventional.

“Tell me about her sister, Sweetie Belle. I need to know more about her. Does she pose a threat?” Avaar asking the unicorn.

“Hardly” Fleur giggling at Avaar’s words. Knowing Sweetie is anything but threatening. “She's just a little filly who has yet to figure out what her purpose in life is. And will do just about anything to find out.”

“So she's just a naive little thing obsessed with finding her purpose which is obviously serving her superiors. I'll have to share this with the higher ups when they arrive. Anything else you want to share?”

Fleur grins, feeling pleased that Avaar is finally taking her seriously. “Oh I have plenty more to share, starting with Rarity’s friends. Maybe it will help you in the future”

“It will have to be at another time. But now I must conclude this meeting. I must return to my work.” Avaar standing, signaling that the meeting is over.

The group do the same, rising from their seats and heading to the exit door. Fleur was the last to leave. lost in her thoughts of pride now that Avaar is starting to listen to her. Very eager to see how everything unfolds.

Avaar entered his private chambers, scouring across his desk looking through the various miscellaneous items scattered on the table, seeking for the Crystal shard. Upon finding it Avaar held it up to his face, studying the glimmering object very closely.

He's seen plenty of magic the mages use, and even performed some himself. But the energy emanating from the shard was different. It gave off a different signature. It felt ancient and powerful. To his shame he knew he wouldn't be able to alter its effects himself. He needed to pass the task to someone with more experience than he does. He needed to deliver it pronto.

“Eira! Get over here this instant!” Avaar shouting at the female that was entrusted to him. In seconds the caribou cow appeared by the door, standing idly still with her arms by her sides and her chest forward, awaiting her orders. Avaar noticed the stains on her crotch and shook her head. “Were you fooling around in there, female?”

“I, uh… yes I was, sir. I'm sorry, but I haven't been touched down there since I arrived here." The timid cow responded to his question. Knowing full well she would be facing serious reprimanding.

“I'll deal with you later. Right now I need you to bring me the scroll for delivery. It should be on the shelves. And be quick about it cunt.”

The cow nods her head and immediately vanishes from his sight seeking the scroll. She browsed through the shelves holding many scrolls and books, and found the scroll her master required. She returned to Avaar and handed it to him as she bowed her head while presenting it to him in her hands. Avaar snatched it and immediately began writing on it.

“Leave now slut. I no longer require your services. And refrain from touching yourself. You weren't brought here to have fun.” He ordered. The disappointed but loyal Eira, obeyed and bowed her head before leaving to return to her bed.

To my Superiors,

I have urgent news to share that should be taken to lord Dainn and his loyal mages. During my stay at this land I have learned much from the inhabitants and their lifestyle. This land is plagued with tyranny and false leaders who suppress the men by their own females. They wield magic and act foolishly. I have met with a small group that wishes to help tear down the tyrants and have helped me by delivering a shard from a powerful artifact that one of these “princesses” possesses. This is a piece of their powerful artifact: the Crystal Heart and with it I believe it can help us subdue her and possibly the others. its magic is beyond me and should be handled by professionals. I pray it will help us succeed and I wait for your arrival.
Avaar.

Avaar placed the quill down, hoping his message would satisfy his superiors. He rolled the crystal shard into the scroll. Then, he used a runic spell to cause the scroll to be circled with a runic seal, then it disappeared in a flash.

Avaar sat in his chair feeling satisfied with himself. He hopes that his recent discoveries will impress Dainn and will be handsomely rewarded. But all he can do is wait patiently. It was truly a very exciting moment for Avaar that he is tempted to partake in the festivities happening out there. But he sits still and ignores the urges. He cannot afford to be distracted. The mission is too important and should be taken seriously. He rose from his chair and retired to his bed. The bed was worn out but was more comfortable than the pile of clothes and rags his cow was forced to lay on top of. completed the most important task of his mission, and now the shard is in the hands of his people.

I look forward to seeing my lord saving this land and putting the women back in their place. It is a satisfying sight to see