Stellan: sorry for the late update , we was very busy this last month ,chapter finally here! have a good reading !

Kalos

I don’t know if I did the right thing or not, but for now I just don’t care of the consequences, my friends are in danger and one has already been taken by the spirit herself. The two others are in this with me till only one ship is left flying. They attack us like a fierce predator, first they strike on a night, and then secondly they blow up our engines when we are all sleeping.

I follow Rail to the command center with great caution as I hear explosions in the background all around me. It looks like all of the crew is ready to fight, I was about going to question Rail about he plans when a rough voice came from behind me.

“Hey you big chicken come here!” the voice carried with a masculine tone.

I return myself to face my opponent, who is the infamous Chisel Grit the cart pony himself.

“This is not a good time for petty squabble.” I say with the darkest tone I ever had to express in my entire life.

“Ha! Shut the buck up and follow me stupid bird!”

The pony makes his way out of the room and something in me was telling me it was a good idea to follow him further despite my disposition toward him. As much as I wanted to strike the pony now was not the best time amongst allies.

We make way in so many room and stair to finally exit into a huge storage room. Within this were countless boxes and crates of ammunition and powdered explosives. Exactly what we’re planning on doing with such explosives and weaponry, we are on an expedition not a battle run. He took me to a pod that seemed heavily armored and versatile enough to maneuver through spotty areas of combat.

“Since we are in a spit we need a winged distraction. Captain plans on taking it out with the rail I’m sure you saw on deck. You know how to fly an AC-45?”

“Uh, no I do not.” I replied with certainty.

“Ah…see these cogs and gears, the stick crank…use those for basic operations. You are going to need to defend yourself so these triggers and buttons are for cannons and evasion. One more thing chicken…don’t get killed I love a good meal before I go to bed.” He winks.

Rail

A creature can only process so many things at once before insanity strikes. When insanity strikes your animal instincts kick in and drive you mad, to the brink of sadness and anger. My friend died, somepony is terrorizing my friends, destroying our ship, and not to mention I had to watch him die right in front of me…what else are they willing to do to literally piss me off. It is time to show these bastards how it’s done. I understood my orders from the captain and rush with Kalos behind me to the command center for battle planning and regiment. While running to the command center the explosions and war cries cloud my vision and thought patterns. Arriving to the command center I turn around to check if Kalos is here with me and is not in sight.

“Dammit…where is he…gah no time for him…” I instruct myself.

Bursting open the doors I see 6 ponies manning cannons and 4 other ponies 3 gryphons and a minotaur with sheets on the table advising a plan most likely.

“Who’s in charge here? Captain sent me here to take out these bastards with a smile on my face.” I say staring around.

The huge burly Minotaur came up to me with an angry face poking at my chest a bit with a snarl.

“Is that right? I’m in charge of tactics, who the hell are you?”

“I’m Rail Gustus Wind Lead Scientist good sir and I am here to plan out and or fight if may be these rebels.” I say with seriousness all over my face.

“Ha you? You fight? What can you do?”

“More than you minotaur’s can count.” I reply.

His face was furious, but knowing we have bigger problems on top of a damaged ship he walks to the table with a clean slate.

“Then let’s strategize shall we?”

“Let’s.”

“There ships are much faster than our and since they are mobiles much more agile so we are going to be quick and accurate with shots, with the mother-ship dormant in the clouds somewhere we need a plan to drive it out…any suggestions?”

“I have distraction set up with Rail’s friend already…so if you are wonder you nerd.” Chisel Grit adds walking in.

“You did what with Kalos?”

“He is going to be our distraction to draw the mother-ship out of the damn clouds; our lancers will be dealing with buggers flying around keeping them off Kalos and the ship. We will need J-dogs to take out the brutes cannons too while Kalos makes his way to the ships bay pissing it off enough to show itself…our rail-gun should be ready by then yes?”

“That…is actually a good plan Mr. Grit. One thing…does he know how to operate the ship?”

“He knows enough heh.”

“I dun like the sound of that, but it will do. We need to set up communication with Kalos for extraction and coordinates. Where are telecommunication units?” I add.

“In the corner…he is Lancer-11.”

I run over to the corner unit as a big blast hits the ship and rocks the deck knocking over us and battering the units a bit. We recover as fast as we can to get to our stations. Picking up the phone set:

“So it’s agreed on the yes?”

“Let’s blow up a ship…I do love fireworks in the evening.”

“Very well, let us light up the sky yes?”

Flicking the switches trying to get radio connection to Kalos I hear a bit of static then Kalos’s reply.

“Kalos? You hear me?”

“Y..y…yes. You hear me?”

“Yes…we have a plan. How far out are you?”

“I have not left the pod yet, why what’s the plan?”

“We are going to light the sky for Stellan!”

Kalos:

“We are going to light the sky for Stellan!” say the buzzing voice of Rail in the pod.

“Light the sky? ….OH!”

I do not have to in the command center room to know that Rail most likely just slapped his forehead from my answer. I take a look of the commands in front of me and I have little knowledge of what I am to do.

“Sorry Rail I can’t move this flying pod let alone follow these orders, find another crazy pony for the job. “

To complete my sentence I throw my front leg in the air and feel the “click” of a button I just push with my paw by accident. A late sound of a spring ejects.

“Horsefeathers…”

The pod starting moving on its own frantically I very much scared. You know that feeling when you go for the first time in the air and finally fly by yourself, the fun, the ecstasy of the flight, the happiness of the moment! Now take all and put it in the sense of fear. That is how I feel right now…and you probably never saw a griffin cry like a little one before.

“Help me Celestia!!”

“Kalos! Relax!”

“I’m going to die!”

“Kalos…”

“Help!”

“KALOS! For Luna’s sake calm yourself!”

“WHY! I’m not controlling the pod!!”

“You’re just on autopilot stupid bird” says Chisel Grit voice in the intercom.

“Ah, what an awkward situation…”

“Only for you, I see baby chickens more courageous than you!”

“Hey!! I’m courageous too! ….it’s just I’m little lost and I lost my cool for a couple of seconds you know….”

“Look in front of you, all of the commands are marked with a label that say what they do…“ says the calm voice of Rail.

“Oh” I take a look and finally found this pod was easy to fly.

“You ok?” asks Rail.

“Like never before.”

The AC-45 was actually shaped like a bird, two mechanical flex type wings that bring the pod in the air, for the controls you have a multi-angled tail which are the exactly replica of a phoenix tail. In the front of the pod you can see two projective powered blast canons, the good point of this pod is the speed and agility, but for that, they have put the shielding to minimum. On the top you have a 360 view control cockpit made with a glass overview.

This is an awesome defence pod.

I was flying for about a half hour and not one enemy in sight….yet with 5 other pod flyers.

“Where are they?” Of course this question was for me and my conscious.

“Rail, what is going on?” I asked a bit frazzled.

“I do not know actually, all the enemy’s thermals have disappeared from the radar.” says the captain.

Right before I see anything my right wingpony’s pod exploded into a thousand pieces.

“Holy…”

“Get back to the ship Kalos…now! All of you!” screams Rail.

“Sweet mother of…”

In front were about 5 ships with the very angry mother ship in a piercing arrow formation. This is not going to be a pleasant nor fair firefight.

Green:

Stellan’s torn and charred body was being sent to the medical atrium in the lower bunkers of the ship. Following the nurses and doctors I could not leave his side, crying for many hours hoping he wasn’t gone. Sitting to the right of his bed my thoughts are muffled and tears sharp. Sometimes I ask myself if this is even real.

“I know you can’t hear me, but I still want to say…I…just wanted to say…”

Why can’t I speak? I am shaking all over, tearing a bit as I try to talk to him lying there lifeless. I stare at him closely ignoring the screeching sounds of battle just outside the atrium. My horn glows covering the rest of his body with the stained covered of his own.

“I am going to miss you Stellan, we all are.” I say walking out of his room.

As I exit the medical atrium I look around at all the other wounded. What am I doing? My friends are dying out there…some already have…I can’t take it anymore. I run to the command center where I heard Rail was posted defense at. I’m not letting anymore of my friends getting hurt. Rushing through the crowded corridors and halls all I could see is anger and sadness; trying not to let it get to me I kept running.

“Excuse me, please, excuse me…”

Finally exiting on the top deck, all I see are ponies, and griffins alike battling. I look across all the pain and suffering toward the command center across the ways.

“Oh crap, how…” I stutter.

The only way to the command center is through the few battles taking place on the top deck. If I begin teleporting that will only make me a target, so running is the only option.

“I have to…”

I struggle a bit as I take my first step then start running toward the command center. Dodging a few arrows and spears I kept running not thinking of what can happen to me. Screaming a bit I make haste toward the door. Before I could reach them an explosion hits to my side throwing me yonder.

“Rail!” I grunt.

Struggling to get up I drag myself toward the railing of the ship trying to get up. The explosion grazed my leg taking a bit if me with it. My hind legs bleed with every step.

“R-rail!”

The doors open with my hopes high as I see Rail coming for me and a shadow over me. Before I could look what’s behind I was snatched and airborne in seconds. Screaming for my life a griffin squeezes me tightly as he rips some of my clothes off taking me away. Screaming for my life I reach out for Rail. We touch hooves before I am ripped away from him.

“RAIL!”

“Green!”

Stellan:
Pain…simply pain…I felt it all over.

It was the only thing I feel right now. I cannot move, I can't think clearly and the worst of all...I can't awake myself from this dead faint, my mind was in a blackout state. I know I'm seriously hurt, I can feel agony.
I feel my breath slowing as each second passes.
I do not even have enough vital energy to open my eyes; feeling myself bleed out from all over my body. My mechanical wing even felt like it was bleeding in a way. It’s “feathers” were all bent and broken. Oil was leaking from the joints and gears.
I know that he was coming…he who takes ponies.
Am I am going to see again my parent and the ponies that I lost? The ponies that I loved and cared for?
I don't know...I just…don’t know.
Suddenly when I lost all senses to my body I somehow gained enough strength to open an eye just enough to see where I was.
To my knowledge I was in a bed in a white room, my body not hurting anymore finally. I started checking my body all over to see if any damage would cause me further hell. I have my four hooves, my fur is all there, my mane too and my wings look good.
Wait.
Wings?
WINGS!!
I have my two wings!! I cannot believe this!
Ok, where am I and how can I have my two wings when I lost it sixteen years ago! I then hear a faint voice call my name softly. I listen very carefully with whatever perception I have left and believe it is coming from the room adjacent from mine. I wiggle my way off the bed slowly taking the needles out of my skin and get out of my bed just before I open the door I hear some pony call me from the other side:
"Please enter Mr. Bluegears."
This voice, I heard this voice before but where?
I finally take the decision to enter the room, anyway where can I go? It is the only door anyway so why not? I take the courage and enter.

The room was almost an exact duplicate of all the other room, white walls, but this one had a grey metallic desk in the center and a pony…a very familiar pony.

"Finally entered huh? That was the smartest decision you made all day."

That voice…it was her.
I get closer and in return the pony faces me.

"Welcome back Mr. Bluegears."

The war mare from the complex we stayed at from the beginning of this trip. It was…her.

"How?"

"How what?" The mare responds.

"How can you be here with us?”

"Oh no reason, it is not like you were in my complex first then later on MY mission, and my name is not Blank Stare is Grey Spirit so you can get that out of that stupid mind of yours."

"Oh...hello Miss Grey Spirit how are you?"

"That is better; it looks as if you were going to die from your wounds in a pool of your own blood yes?"

"Yay…" I say sarcastically

"Hold your happiness; you can live if you want"

"But, you just said I was going die!"

"Yes but only if you want to, I doubt it though…I am sure you have friends you will miss."

"Seriously!"

"Yes, bet you didn’t know that I and both of the princesses visited you all at the complex now did you."

"The princesses spy on us?"

"Not spying, analyzing is better a word to describe this, they came to the conclusion you, Rail, Green and Kalos are much more special than we thought. Each inside of you we can see a little spark, a spark which makes you different from the others. Both Celestia and Luna take the decision to give you four each a gift. Celestia casted two spells for Rail and Green."

"And me?"

"Luna casted her spell for you and Kalos"

"What is the spell?" I asked.

"I don't know, but I do know it will reveal itself when the time comes."

"Okay, so I am not going to find mine?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I am pretty sure I am going to die right now."

"That is correct."

"I am waiting for you to do something for me Miss Spirit.”

"And what is that?"

"I never hade friend before, and now I have three good ones and I don't want them to get hurt from this, so I want to give my life and the spell for us, please give them the spell whatever it is. If it can save us...give it to us...they are the only family I have. I do not want to end this mission when it just started for them."

"Are you sure? The spell probably can save you from the dead you know, are you willing to give that up?"

"Yes I am willing to."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm ready. Goodbye friends…I will miss you all…I will…miss you." I say as I feel tears falling from my eyes, but I know I made the right choice, for the expedition, for my family.

"Well done Mr. Bluegears…well done. You passed."

"What!?"

"Luna sees in you loyalty she has never seen before, almost surpassing that of Rainbow Dash, Sacrificing yourself not only to save that of the expedition but for your friends…and what you call family. That is true loyalty little one. And will of strong courage little one."

I stare jaw dropped.

"So you know you are going to die, you don't know what kind of spell Luna casted for you, you know your friends are going to be in danger, you have chosen to save yourself from this situation, but the only thing you care about right now is your friends life. You are a golden hearted Pegasus. I can't give you your wing back but I can save you from the grips of “Her”."

"You...you really can do that for me!?!"

"Not I, Luna gave you this chance because she trusts you, because she sees more than a Pegasus with a metal wing."

"Wow..." a say completely shocked.

"Buuuut. You do know you can only use this gift once." Spirit adds.

"Yes I want to be with my friends for the coming fight, I want to be here in their moment of need, I want to discover new things with them...I want to live with them…fly with them…be with them."

"If that is your wish Mr. Bluegears. I will let the princess know."

I absently begin feel a faint heat within me and my vision fading.

"Wait, who are you really?" I say before I fade away.

“Oh just a hard working pony for the princess that’s all." She then says with, and for the first time a bright smile and a wink from her right eye.

Suddenly a big flash of light explodes and fly backward passing out.

When I finally open my eyes I was in a metallic walled room, on a metal table with a white cover on…and a tag on my rear right hoof pinched into it. But what hit me first is that the room is a morgue and then a sharp pain came to my back, immediately followed by my most primal scream caused by the pain within my back and lower body.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”

Looking across the room I see a mare unicorn standing there screaming. Almost like a little filly.

“ZZZZOOOOOMMMMMPPPPPPOOOOONNNNNIIIIEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!” she screamed sprinting from the room. I may not be able to talk my way out of this, but I’m back.

Kalos
Damn it damn it damn it!!!
They all after me!

When we see them coming from everywhere, the team and I try return more close to the ship but all of the pods behind me get maimed by the multiple turret fire from the mother ship. I survived only because I was probably out of range. When I finally get visual of the ship, which was just bad news.

From my point of view I can see multiple griffins on the deck.

When I was just on the side of our ship, it was a nightmare. All I can see the bodies of our crew who fell because of the brutal gunning off the pirate turrets. I can see the pirates trying brake into the ship by the sealed access doors. I see somepony fighting on the command deck, but I can't see Rail. I turn away from the back to the front of the ship and I saw something that destroyed a piece of me inside.
I see one body, a young and violet body, it was Dexter, the earth pony who helped us in visiting the ship three day ago, he was a happy and energic teenage pony, now he was covered with blood all over, and the griffin who killed him was about to mutilate his body.

No.

I flinch and lost control. It was like a scorching fire just light up in my heart, the world around me froze, my claw on the triggers. My target was already acquired; my target was a grey griffin with a guard helmet and a longrifle on his back, the one who made the wrong move. Without thinking I pulled the trigger and enjoyed my headshot as the griffin fell to the floor.

Is was not the end.

That shot cost me though, three nearby enemy pods spotted me, I didn’t waste any time pulling the overdrive lever. They are slower than me because of the heavy armor they have and I easily lost them in the clouds nearby toward our ship.

"Finally safe, for now."

And that was the time I see the MPG (magical propulsed grenade) missile on my right side and I knew it was too late to dodge it.

"Rail....."

The only thing the command center was a big purple explosion in the cloud.

“No!”

Rail

They took her…they took Ms. Green. How could they? They are not getting away with her, not today. I bolt around look for a pod to chase the griffins down but all I see is combat blocking my way.

“Damn…”

I look around carefully still seeing not one free pod, by the looks of it most of them are blistered and destroyed. I decided to run back toward the command center to see if the cargo hold has any left for me to pursue the bastards. I make to the doors when I hear a strange noise. Looking up I see a purple line. Boom is all I remember, point blank explosion toward my face. The command center was hit by a MPG. Flying back a good 25 meters or so I look up at the command center as it lies in ruins and splinters. Hoping that nopony was left inside I struggle to get up walking toward it.

“Captain, M..m..” I stutter.

Falling to the floor I check my vitals. I was in pretty rough shape and I knew it. Putting all that aside I get up once more checking what was left of the command center. Shifting some boards and rustling through the remains nopony was in there thank Celestia for that. Where is the everypony? Out fighting? Whatever the case I had to get a pod and get back Ms. Green.

“Bleeding…mnn…” I murmur.

Struggling my way down the ship trying my best to avoid any fighting along the way, I wiggle through the tight halls and corridors of the ship hearing nothing but battle everywhere. Looking around I see many ponies and creatures alike leaving and entering the ships medical wing. As much as I should I did not want to leave Ms. Green to those monsters. Heading toward the ships armory I take what I need, just a few explosives here and there…nothing to big. How’s about I teach these lawless beasts a good lesson. Strolling to my room with whatever strength I can muster I pack up the explosives and a spike pistol for safety with haste, as I do so I see a picture of Ms. Green on my dresser.

“I’m coming Ms. Green, so help me if they hurt you.”

I zip up the saddle bag and run out of my room toward the cargo hold wishing, hoping, praying there is a pod for me to use. On my way I shove everypony out of my way despite the pain its bringing myself. Entering the cargo hold I look around quickly and I spot one. I rush to it just as a crew member was about to jump I grab his vest with my muzzle ripping him out.

“Hey, what’s the deal?” He blurted.

“Maybe next time chum. This is important.” I reply.
Hoping in the pod I close the hatch door and lock it tightly. Switching it on and opening the bay door I detach form the hold and speed out of there. Oh how I do love flying these things.

“Okay, latch closed systems online, blah blah…good lets go.”

Thrusting the engines I turn on cloaking and creep slowly and quietly to the hind of the ship attaching to its side. Opening the hatch quietly I hear all the battles abroad. I take out my P.E.N and begin cutting a hole just big enough for me and Ms. Green to slide through. Finally cutting the hole I take the piece and toss it in the ship. I wiggled inside and looked around for any griffins.

“You see nothing…”

I begin crawling very quietly out of the engine room.

“Okay, so they have to be keeping her somewhere secure, most mares especially a beautiful mare such as her will be kept for ransom. This is very common in griffin thievery. So if I were to stick a hostage where would I put her?”

Crawling to a corner I overlook a few griffins talking about what they ate. Which doesn’t concern me at all; all that matters is Ms. Green and ending this fight. I continue thinking and then just at the right time they change the subject. They began talking about Ms. Green, but I heard something I didn’t want to.

“They are going to RAPE HER!?” I say quickly cover my muzzle.

“Who said that?” The griffin said.

I quickly thought to myself “Shit” as I do not move a muscle.

“Wasn’t me…Ji’gah you say something?”

“No…Im eating, why?” One griffin responded.

“Fatass.”

“Shut up.”

“Your turn to guard the pony remember.”

“Oh yeah…I’ll go after my sandwich.” He replied.

“Hurry up fatass.”
I now know who I’m to keep my eyes on. Still covering my muzzle I watch over the griffins. The one eating takes his sweet time gorging himself on whatever kind of sandwich it was, finally finishing I crawl about ten feet behind. As I follow I look around the ships corridors and other rooms seeing the massive griffins and weaponry they carry. I continue to follow the griffin and it looks like we are headed to a private entry. Of course there are guards, just looks like they have to be taken out it seems.

“How obvious…”

The griffin enters and closes the door behind him smiling.

It looks like they have two outside and one with her at all times…it boils my blood if they are really taking turns defiling her. I ready my spike pistol and place the TRK function, as I fire it takes out both of them as the shot splits. I wait for the other griffin inside to come out to check on the noise as I have the other shot ready. He steps out with his member shown…it was true…I shoot him before he could even blink. Looking around to see if it was safe I hover down slowly and quickly enter dragging the bodies with me closing the doors. I rush to Ms. Green who was indeed…defiled. The only thing I feel is pain and tears slowly falling off my face.

Green

These foul birds took me to their ship just above ours and it was not a pleasant ride either. His mangy claws were digging into my fur and skin…I just bathed. He was not gentle at all and rambled on about scoring…whatever that means. I was screaming for not only Rail, but to anypony who could hear me. My efforts were fruitless and I was taken away toward their ships main deck where I was greeted very mischievously.

“Get…get your claws off me!” I screamed.

“As you wish pretty pony, don’t worry we won’t hurt you…yet.”

“And what exactly do you mean by that?” I concurred.

Before he could reply their captain came down from the upper decks stairs and grinned at me. He was much bigger than the other, but not as dirty or ruthless it seemed. He was dressed in a suit well premed and groomed. He still had this really discerning look on his face, but I can tell he was not going to hurt me.

“And you must be the ringleader of all of these ruthless brutes am I correct?” I asked.

“That you are little one, but I would say that they are not brutes, but merely IDIOTS!” he said hitting a nearby griffin. “I said the captain! Does she look like a captain to you you stupid birds?” He turns to me, “No offense ma’am.”
“None taken.” I replied with a grunt.

“Well while I send a much more…well smarter for lack of a better term team to actually retrieve the captain looks like you will be staying in the PRT quarters for the time being.”

“No I will not!” I replied quickly.

“I do not mean to burst your bubble, but you have little to no choice…look around you. You are surrounded with armed griffins. You may be a unicorn but you are outnumbered five thousand to one my dear. Take her to the room. Make sure she is watched at all times. Two to one if you will.”

“What!? No do not touch me!”

He was right; I stood little to no chance on even having a chance of escaping this situation. In my thoughts I prayed that the princess send somepony to help if not save me. I have no intention on staying here with these brutes any longer than I have too, but what choice do I actually have? Following the beasts to the room I looked around and all I see is adultery and gambling in the mess hall. The ship smelled of bird and rotten food.

“In you go pony…” He said opening the door.

“At least this room is clean.”

“Oh shut up and go!” He said slapping my flank shoving me in further.

“Excuse me! You do not touch a ladies…”

The door shut before I could even share my important statement. Rude birds and brutes all they are. The room comprised of anything of a luxury hotel, the bed and the wonders with it. The more I think of it the more I scare myself. There was a dress on the bed and a note that said to put it on. I shredded the note with my horn and disregarded even touching that dress. The door opened.

“Aw why not the dress dear? Allow me to formally introduce myself. I am Captain Yellowtong, but you can call me master for the next hour.” The door closes and locks.

“Ma…oh no you don’t, you will not touch me. Touch me and I’ll scream.”

“Go ahead dear, you are in the thickest part of the ship made of centurion metal, nopony will hear you nor will they care. Now…be a good mare and put on the dress.”

“I will not.” I replied with an angered tone.
“Please, I really do not want to force you to because well that won’t be pretty.”

I thought for a second and again he has me in many ways. There is no escape from the room, the guard outside has the only key not to mention the seal of disarray on the door omitting any chance on teleporting anywhere. He has me in his claw. If I were to fight it will only take a few seconds for me to get beat by not only Yellowtong, but his two guards outside, but if I were to…who am I kidding, the window of opportunity is to slim.

“Fine, you win I’ll put on the ridiculous dress.” I murmured.

“Hey, that was made by my great grandsire…but if you insist.” He chuckled.

Picking up the dress I go behind the changing curtain and begin the dress. The dress actually was a nice black sequin dress with a split shoulder and a tail feather cut hind. I slipped it on and walked out and found the captain half undressed standing in front of me. His muscles so toned and his scent so fresh, why am I blushing?

“Well aren’t you looking just beautiful Miss…?” He says touching my chin which is giving me the chills.

“Green Star…”

“Ah such a wonderful name and such a nice firm backside.”

Did he…is he!? He begins rubbing my flank softly and I dare say it felt amazing. His claws tickling my rump which sent shiver down my spine. He grabbed my rump again as I blushed hard trying not to submit. He picked me up laying me on the satin bed his toned body on top. He looks into my eyes and nibbles my neck.

“Do you know how long it has been for an old griffin like me?” he said seductively.

I was motionless and speechless all in the same. His nibbling was getting to me mentally and I was starting to like it.

“It has been eleven years since I last had a females flesh at my disposal…and to have a mares, well that just makes it all the more better for me.” He whispered as he started to take the dress off slowly.

All I could do was lie there and let him take me. There was nothing I could do. I was enjoying it. He was so masculine in every way, his voice, and his body, his everything. He slipped my dress off and all was left was me and him naked on this nice cool satin bed. He whispered something in another language and started to slide a claw downward.

“You may be handsome captain, but that is off limits.”
“Is it? Well that too bad.”

He opened the drawer and pull out some ropes.

“I had a feeling you were going to resist in some manner. Always be prepared for what is thrown at you my grandsire always said.”

“What are you doing? No! You can’t do that.”

“Yes I can, and by the looks of it you were enjoying every moment.”

He grabbed my hooves tying my forelegs to the bed board tightly. He was on the far end of the bed spreading my hind legs apart just enough. I was completely bound and at his mercy…and he was right about me, I was enjoying every moment. Why am I enjoying this I keep asking myself? He then slid his long warm and very active tongue into my marehood.

“C.c…”

“Oh hush dear not a word. I’ll make this quick. I have a ship to steal.” He chuckled.

“No please don’t please I beg you.” I cried.

He slid his tongue out and began to pick my hind legs up and wrap them around. He had his member throbbing and very wet. He began mumbling and did exactly what he wanted. I was his whore; he defiled me…all of me. He slides his member softly then began to buck me roughly really stretching my out. He was a large griffin much larger than the rest, and he was much larger down there as well. I was moaning and groaning in more ways than I thought possible and he was so good at it too. For a griffin mating a pony kind he was excellent. I lie there red faced and crying a tiny bit from his size and begins to moan even more. As he progressed he picked up speed and roughness finally reaching his climax, not in but on me instead. He started to drool for his fatigue was low.

“Thank you ol’ girl, I really needed that…but I am not done yet.” He points to his member. “Don’t make me ask you twice.”

I had no quarrels. Slowly opening my maw he shoves in hard as I begin to gag on his thickness and size. Swirling my tongue quickly around his shaft, I’m trying my best to get this done as quickly as possible. He then slides his whole member into mu muzzle, as I choke he moans. Later after a good minute or two he takes the monster out and I start to cough.

“Was that really necessary?” I ask coughing still.

“I think it was dear, you did amazing on the oral. And the sex was really top notch. I again thank you for your flesh.”

He started to get dress as I remain tied to the bedposts.

“Uhm excuse me, I am still tied up here.”

“Oh I know darling.” He chuckles snapping his claws. “She is yours boys.”

“WHAT!?”

He exits the room with a smile as two guards walk and two others take their place.

“You did not say anything about this. You scoundrel, you bastard!”

“Language darling, language. Nopony likes a foul mouth now do they? Be nice to her boys.” He smiled leaving the hall.

“Aw yeah she is a beauty too isn’t she Razor?”

“Hell yeah…crap I have to use the bathroom, you better not blow your load before I get or I will kick your ass Gartle.”

“Got ya Raz.”

“Do not call me that…” he said leaving to the hall bathroom.

“Oh you are very pretty…a unicorn too, I always loved unicorns.”

“Do not touch you dirty filthy brute.”

“And fiery…even better.”

As the room grew silent all I heard was the guards talking just outside and the griffin drooling waiting to defile me just as his captain did. About five minutes have passed and his friends still hasn’t returned.

“AHHH I cannot wait any longer.”

He grabbed my hind legs his member fully erected and I screamed loudly as the door behind me opened and there was Rail. The griffin turned around and was immediately shot down by Rail. Rail rushed toward me. My prayers were answered.

Author's Note

Stellan:

What going happen to Rail and Green ? they survived? escape? or DIE!!!! tun tun tun!!!

and what Stellan going to do for helping the ship ?

you have to read chapter 6 : Never get a Pegasus angry !

have some comment ? or idea?