Author's Note

sorry for the delay, i was in a vacation and when i came back, the internet connection was a bit weak, and i was a bit busy, but i finally managed to finish this chapter, hope you like it. adieu

one more thing, i changed my mind, anthros with hoof are fine

this Chapter contains a bit of rape, so be aware

Chapter 3: Introductions and more

“Where do you think these... Hu-mans are from?” Fluttershy struggled to say the word, her gaze fixed upon the three unconscious, armored, humans leaning against a wall. She had explained that they were called “humans” and that one of them, named “Blake” (which puzzled them, what kind of a name is that?), had saved her from two caribou who were about to rape her. Fluttershy further mentioned that the other two, whose names she didn’t know, appeared to have fought the caribou and cleared the town of them. They decided to wait until the humans woke up so they could ask them some questions, but they still harbored some mistrust. To ensure their safety, Twilight had cast a chain spell that bound the three human’s hands and legs, preventing them from taking any action when they woke up.

“I don’t know; I’ve never seen anything like them before,” Twilight replied as she meticulously noted down every detail about the humans. They resembled some sort of evolved, hairless ape or something similar. Their “manes” were shorter than those of ponies, and all three had cream-colored skin—yes, skin, as they lacked fur.

They had left the town hall’s basement since their first encounter with the humans, and now they were in twilight’s library. Currently, the only ponies present in the library were Twilight and her five friends and the purple baby dragon, Spike.

Twilight sat on a chair beside Fluttershy, positioned in front of the unconscious humans, patiently waiting for them to awaken.

Rainbow Dash and Applejack both expressed interest in the weapons carried by the humans. Applejack examined the giant hammer, marveling at how anypony could wield such a heavy weapon with ease. But with effort, she managed to lift it and carry it from the town hall to here, it wasn’t a easy job.

Meanwhile, Rainbow Dash had now equipped the three bladed metal claws on her hands, playfully experimenting with them and slashing through the air.

Rarity focused her attention on the black cape worn by the human called ‘Blake’ before they removed it. Rarity admired the craftsmanship, appreciating the intricate details and handiwork. However, felt a sense of unease as she discovered that the cape was composed of numerous black feathers—real feathers.

While Pinkie Pie was talking to Rarity, it seemed like Rarity wasn’t really listening.

And Spike held the katana that one of the humans possessed, gazing at it with amusement in his eyes. He had read books about ninja ponies and seen katanas depicted in them, but this particular one appeared more majestic.

“Any news from the princesses?” Fluttershy asked twilight, looking at her.

Twilight looked at her friend and sighed, shaking her head. “Nothing. I sent her the letter about humans, but she hadn’t answered me yet .”

Just then, they heard a groan. They all stopped what they were doing and turned their attention towards the source, they saw Blake slowly regaining consciousness. Everypony’s gaze fixated on him.

I began to awaken, a strong headache pulsating through my head. Groaning audibly, I attempted to raise my hand to my temple, but an impediment halted my movement. I felt a binding around my wrists and ankles, preventing any motion. The sound of voices reached my ears, and slowly, I opened my eyes, my vision initially blurred. Gradually, clarity returned, allowing me to see clearly. Before me stood six anthro ponies and one anthro baby dragon, all gazing at me. I quickly recognized Fluttershy, but it took me a moment to identify the others as the other Elements of Harmony and the baby dragon, Spike.

“Uhhh, hi,” I managed to say before a blur of pink dashed towards me, its big blue eyes filled with excitement. The pony started speaking so rapidly that I struggled to comprehend.

“Hi,I’mPinkiePie!Whoareyou?Areyouanalien?Areyoufromanotherworld?Doyouloveparties?Ofcourseyoulovepartiesbecauseeveryponylovesparties!Whataboutcupcakes?DoyoulovecupcakesWhat’syourfavoriteflavorOryourfav--” Her rapid talking was abruptly halted by a lavender hand covering her mouth, putting a stop to her enthusiastic chatter.

“Pinkie, let’s discuss that at another time, okay?” Twilight Sparkle, the mare I recognized as the main character from the show, addressed Pinkie Pie, Ponyville’s party planner, who nodded in response. “Sorry about that, Pinkie gets so excited when she meets new pon... Um, humans,” Twilight said while looking at me, removing her hand from Pinkie’s mouth. The energetic mare beamed and bounced alongside her other friends. Twilight turned her attention back to me and cleared her throat. She was dressed in a white button-up shirt with a purple vest and blue jeans. “Allow us to introduce ourselves,” she began, pointing at herself and then her friends. “I am Twilight Sparkle, the faithful student of Princess Celestia,” she introduced herself before gesturing to her companions. “And these are my best friends: Pinkie Pie, Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Applejack, Fluttershy, and my number one assistant and friend, Spike,” she concluded.

“Hiya!” Pinkie Pie exclaimed, her face adorned with a wide smile. She wore a cyan shirt with colorful balloons printed on it, along with a pink skirt and leggings.

“Hello, darling,” Rarity greeted, elegantly flipping her purple mane. She donned a beautiful jean jacket over a dark purple shirt, complemented by a purple skirt and dark blue leggings.

“Hey,” Rainbow Dash, the hotheaded mare with a small smile. She sported a black shirt with a sleeveless dark blue jacket, paired with black jeans.

“Howdy,” Applejack, the cowpony mare, greeted in her southern accent, tugging on her stetson hat. She wore a red checkered button-up shirt and blue jeans.

“Hello,” Fluttershy softly spoke, waving timidly. Although she knew me, she still displayed her inherent shyness. She wore a green sweater along with light blue jeans.

“Hi” spike said, as he looked at me with a smile, he wore a light green t-shirt with light purple shorts.

I knew them all too well, but I decided to act as someone who didn’t know. The last thing I wanted was for them to realize that they were characters from a TV show. I nodded to them and smiled, although my smile faded as I remembered I was still chained and unable to move. I glanced down at the purple magical chains and then back at Twilight, who chuckled sheepishly and used her magic to unbind me. Within seconds, the chains on both me and my still unconscious friends’ hands and legs dissipated.

I smiled once again and stood up, clearing my throat before speaking. “Nice to meet you all. My name is Blake,” I introduced myself. Twilight smiled and raised her hand, prompting me to shake it.

“Sorry for attacking you. We thought you were one of those caribou groups that attacked the town,” she explained while shaking my hand. “Fluttershy informed us that you saved her from two of them who were about to hurt her. Thank you,” she added, releasing my hand.

“It’s alright, no problem,” I replied. My attention shifted to the others, and my gaze landed on Rainbow Dash, who I saw had taken my Bloodhound claws. Now she had them on her hands. “Do you mind giving me back my own claws?” I asked, pointing towards the claws. She looked down at her hands and then at me, sheepishly smiling. She promptly removed both claws and handed them back to me. I took them and put them back on.

Next, I noticed Rarity approaching with my Black-feather cape. I retrieved it from her hands and draped it back around my shoulders.

“Ughhh... Owww...” Two groans sounded behind me, capturing our attention. I turned around and saw Peter and Clyde slowly waking up. Their helmets were off, just like mine. Clyde appeared to be recovering better as he stood up on shaky legs, but Peter... No, he was on all fours, groaning and moaning. Whoever kicked him, they had kicked him hard.

“The one who kicked me will have a hard time with me and my hammer,” he growled. I wasn’t sure who had kicked him, but as I glanced back, I noticed Applejack stepping back with a gulp. I chuckled, knowing it was just his pain-fueled anger talking.

“Don’t worry, he’s just in pain,” I reassured them as I stepped forward and helped Peter up. By now, Clyde was fully standing, leaning against a bookshelf to steady himself. After ensuring Peter was stable on his feet, I let go and began introducing them to the Mane Six and Spike. “Okay, ladies and Spike, these are my friends, Clyde and Peter.”

“Hey there”, Clyde said, with a wink, while peter just waved, still in pain down there.

“Hi”the girls and spike said in unison.

When the girls and Spike introduced themselves to my friends, we all sat around a table and decided to talk. Clyde and Peter took seats on both sides of me. Our conversation ranged from simple topics to a more significant question.

“So, who are you guys and where did you come from? We haven’t seen any humans before,” Twilight asked, with her friends nodding along.

This question presented a challenge. If we were to tell them the truth, there was a high chance they would discover that they were animated characters, and that revelation could be unsettling. It was a dark notion to realize that you were merely an animation creation and that humans were your creators. But perhaps we could share only part of the truth.

“We... Um... We’re not just ordinary humans. We are... Tarnished,” I said, causing the room to fall into silence. The Mane Six and Spike exchanged confused glances, while I noticed my friends looking at me from the corner of their eyes. Finally, Applejack broke the silence.

“Ahm sorry, but what do ya mean by ‘Tarnished’?” Applejack asked in her southern accent. Everyone’s attention turned towards me, including my friends. Peter had a skeptical look on his face, silently questioning how I would handle this situation.

Taking a deep breath, I began to explain, “Well, in short, all three of us were exiled from our homeland and labeled as Tarnished. But when the Elden Ring shattered and nobody attempted to repair it, we were summoned back to stand before the Elden Ring and become the Elden Lord.” Clyde knew what i wanted to do, and when he saw they were still confused, he decided to make this easier.

“If that’s hard to grasp, let me clarify. We are immortal warriors who went on a mission to fix a powerful artifact called the Elden Ring. Our goal was to eventually become the Elden Lord. However, we ended up here through means that we don’t know,” Clyde concluded. Seeing no change in them, all three of us facepalmed and decided to change the topic ”nothing, leave it there, tell us about these caribous” he said.

They all tensed up upon hearing the name of the rapist creatures, a hand slowly came into the air, everybody’s attention went on the timid mare, who covered her face with her mane upon seeing everybody looking at her ”wh-when they were taking the citizens out of the town, i heard, some of them, talking about a camp in the everfree, i think they took them there”

I shared a glance with my friends and nodded to them, then got off my seat “then lets go”

[somewhere in the everfree. Caribou’s outpost]

“Move, you useless whore ” a caribou casual barked as he pushed a fully naked roseluck towards his higher rank’s hut. She dropped herself to the ground and looked at him with pleading eyes. Roseluck screamed as one of the caribous tugged on her long red mane, hard, pulling her on the ground, she tried to get herself free from the rapist’s grasp, but it was all in vain.

The mares that were taken by the caribou were now in this big camp that the caribou had, and were all either were forced to work or wash themselves, so that when they were about to get fucked, they smelled good. The stallions were forced to do hard works like carrying things around, and foals, well, they were taken to the basements of the huts and chained as prisoners. This camp was a large one.

Finally the caribou managed to get the poor mare to the front of the hut’s door, he knocked at it and said “boss, i got the bitch that you wanted” there was a hoofstep and then the door to the hut opened. There inside the hut, stood a tall muscular, naked caribou with his left horn missing. His cock twitched at the sight of the naked mare, and was eager to fuck her. He licked his lips as he stepped aside...”get her inside, ‘NOW ”he ordered the caribou casual, he grabbed the flower mare’s mane and pulled her inside the hut, and threw her in the center of the room. The room was simple, two chairs and a table, a bed and a fireplace, with black bears skin as a carpet.

The caribou chief made his way toward his slave, stroking his member with his left hand, and grabbed the mare’s mane with the other and forced her head toward his dick, she looked up at her rapist with narrowed eyes, closed her mouth and would not do as he wished, but the chief knew how to make her do it. He slapped her cheek hard, causing her to gasp and tear up “OPEN UP” he yelled and brought his hand up for the next slap. However, upon seeing the mare slowly opening her mouth and giving in, he smirked and when her mouth was open enough, he shoved his member deep inside, ravaging her mouth, causing her to gag and shed more tears. The tall caribou looked at the caribou casual, who was standing there in front of the door, watching the mare get facefucked by his boss.”go, get a bitch and buck her up, its your prize” the young caribou smirked and nodded getting out of the room before closing the door.

The tall caribou turned his attention back on the mare beneath him, and could feel himself getting close. He took the mares head in both hands, moving his hips more and more forcefully, until, he came inside her mouth. She tried to gulp his nasty seed, but some of it didn’t go the way it had and made her choke, finally he took his wet member out of her mouth and looked down at her as she vomited on the floor, making a mess. The caribou chief, grinned, a vile idea in his head. He slapped the mare again and shoved her head down right above where she had vomited.

“You will clean this up, now, with your mouth”