"Come, My Beckoning Fair One..."

I sat up in bed, yawned, and pushed the mares out of my way as I got up to go to use the facilities. They were all well-trained, these descendants of the conquered nation of Equestria, so they knew better than to protest my treatment of them. Indeed, as I casually looked back at them just before I entered my bathroom, all three of them had fallen to their knees on the floor with their heads down, awaiting my next command. I smiled, then snapped my fingers. They jumped to their feet and followed me into the bathroom, knowing exactly what I wanted them all to do after serving me as long as they had.

After relieving myself, I flushed and closed the lid of the toilet and sat on it. One ran the shower and prepared my towels, soaps, and shampoos, while the other two knelt between my legs and began sucking my cock. As a high-level officer, I can afford to select the finest, most talented sluts the stables had to offer, and I'd picked these three for their exceptional mouth skills.

And they did not disappoint!

All three had thick, soft, luscious lips, just right for massaging a cock, as well as long, hot, wet tongues, no gag reflex, and supple, soft hands. They cradled my balls and gently ran their tongues all around them while taking turns licking up and down my shaft; then one would bury my dick in her throat while the other suckled my balls, then they would switch off. The one running my shower came over and started kissing me all over, then joined her sisters between my legs.

I felt my orgasm approaching as the redhead was deepthroating me, so I placed my hand on top of her head and held her in place, and began thrusting violently! The other two moved out of the way as I facefucked their sister while she closed her eyes and held onto my thighs. I did hear her give a little whimper, but she knew better than to try and fight me. They were red collars, after all.

As I unleashed my loads, I felt her throat frantically swallowing as she tried to keep up with my spurts of cum, anxious not to spill a drop. But being the well-trained slut she was, she succeeded, and I finally relaxed with a sigh as she sucked my cock one last time, then sat back on her knees. And even though she didn't deserve it, I smiled down at her and said, "That was good, slut. Master is pleased." Her face went from passive to utter joy as she beamed but still kept her eyes averted, as was proper. Still, that little 'whimper' bothered me. It must have something to do with that 'apple' cutie mark of hers...if I remembered my ancient history, the Apple Family was one of the last holdouts during the War with Equestria, so there must still be a bit of that stubborn streak in this one. I really did not understand why these sluts still grew these ridiculous tattoos on their asses once they reached maturity; as I understood their history, it was supposed to indicate their station in life and what they'd be best at. It made more sense to me they'd have 'marks' that indicated talents related to sex since that was all they were good for, although we did have some that were excellent cooks...when they weren't on their backs and being plowed into a mattress!

I put the matter out of my mind as I stepped into the shower; it was a long, LONG time ago...and the Apple Family, along with all the rest, had been soundly defeated. I laughed at the thought: after all the trouble they'd caused, their many-times great-granddaughter was now sucking my cock whenever I felt like it...so let her whimper!

I was lounging in the Officer's Quarters when I happened to overhear a curious story, one that I hadn't heard in quite a while. A few of the older officers were relating tales of their great-great grandfathers' conquests during the War. I listened with pride as they spoke of the leadership of King Daiin the First, and how he had led the first invasion into this land...how he had personally defeated their monarchs Celestia and Luna, and turned them both into his own broodmares.

But then, they spoke of the town called "Ponyville" and the unusual choice the entire populace had made. I watched their faces as they turned pale.

"They had amassed most of our army a few miles outside of the Town, far within that place they'd named the 'Everfree Forest.' Their scouts had reported no armed resistance, and so their general gave the order to advance. They had yet to face those the Equestrians called 'The Elements of Harmony,' but the rumors were these were their most powerful force outside their Princesses. They laughed at these rumors, for they had all seen by now both Celestia and Luna dehorned, stripped, and made to serve as naked sex slaves to our King and to anyone who would have them, so if these so-called "Elements of Harmony' were their best, they should have nothing to fear!"

"They were within sight of the Town when they got our first look at the main square. It looked like every resident, from adult mare to child, with a few males, was gathered there. As they marched up to the square, they were suddenly stopped by the giant circle of a purple field. They stared inside and could see a purple Alicorn mare exerting all of her will to maintain the field, along with the help of several other unicorns. Beside her, they could see five others gathered around her who fit the descriptions of those mares who were called the 'Bearers:' a white unicorn, a pink Earth pony, a blue pegasus, an orange Earth pony, and a yellow pegasus, all with the same defiant look in their eyes."

"I'm told the General laughed and shouted, "Give up, stupid females! You cannot hold us back forever!"

"And that is when the Alicorn's eyes turned white, and she shouted back, "We will NEVER be your slaves! LONG LIVE EQUESTRIA!!"

"Then, I'm told, she closed her eyes, and the field grew brighter and brighter! The General, warned by some battle-ready instinct, ordered, "Fall back, FALL BACK!" as all rushed to obey him. They just made it to the outskirts of the Town when there was a tremendous explosion, and all were thrown off their feet."

"With their ears ringing, they all stumbled up, then turned back to look at the Town. Every window had been blown out, every building was set ablaze and damaged...and in the middle of the square...every single one of them lay dead."

The one speaking took a long pull of his drink before continuing.

"The bodies were contorted and twisted...some torn to shreds, but...they all had...smiles on their faces...those that still HAD faces. As if...as if...even in Death, they knew they'd won."

"One of them, the pink one, I'm told, wasn't quite dead when the General finally made it back into the square. As he stared down at her, her body was in shreds, with her head missing her lower jaw, but her...eyes...swiveled up at the General, and she started...laughing. She wouldn't stop, she just. Kept. Laughing. And then, all around them, the screaming started. The soldiers looked all around them, trying to locate the source, but there was nothing but dead bodies! Mares! Fillies! Colts! Stallions! All dead! Shredded, bloody, but screaming and LAUGHING! That's when they all fled and never returned..."

He took another long drink as his hand visibly shook.

"Even now, a hundred years later, no one goes into that Town. They say you can still hear the screams...and the laughter..."