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// I am the break you ordered Mac. 
// Story: Can you smell the heated air? 
// by TheKon2000 
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  Big Mac had been tied down in the barn.  It hadn't been long after the heat started that he was captured.  To his surprise, it had been Rainbow Dash, Applejack (to his disgust), and Fluttershy who had caught him.  Luckily, out of all of the stallions in Ponyville, he was the most likely to survive a head-on assault.  He was still alive after around a week, but his resolve, and bones, were deteriorating under the constant strain.  The mares, however, were still ready to go.  In their heated state, they were going to keep going even if it meant they would kill him.  They thought of him as little more then an object of pleasure.
Lucky for him, they were asleep.  He paused and pondered for a moment.  He did this often, his mind the only sanctuary from his beaten and battered fleshy prison.  He wondered that if he had been born an omnivore or a carnivore, his teeth might be able to bite through the rope.  He remembered jokes and experiences, things that kept him sane.  And most of all, he wondered how hilarious his situation was.  A bigger than average stallion being tied up and bucked until his pelvis was made into bone-meal.  How could these mares, who swore that they weren't strong enough to pull the plows, overpower him with such ease.  He chuckled to himself as he imagined them having to pull the plows while he leaned back and enjoyed the sunshine.  Oh that would be a sweet, sweet payback after this.  But as he continued to think, it eventually led him to the subconscious realms.  And he dreamed of himself, going around burning everything while "Do you Believe in Magic" played in the background.

The following day

BANG BANG BANG "WE KNOW YOU'VE GOT A STALLION IN THERE OPEN UP!" BANG BANG BANG.  After trying to brainstorm a way to keep him for themselves, they eventually decided it was hopeless.  The three mares untied Big Mac from his post, and rather sad looking, carried him to the door.  They opened it and handed him over, all of the mares cheered and carried him back.  They kept shouting 3 for some reason.  His last thoughts before being retied in the center of town was "I could really use some breaks for this rape train."

Konner's perspective

It had been 3 days since the 4 of us had joined together.  We had scouted around for safe routes, looked for patterns in the mare's patrols, and located the princesses and mane 6.  It appeared that the mares were gathered around the center, in a great big orgy.  They sent out patrols of 1 unicorn, 2 pegasi, and 2 earth ponies.  Generally there are 10-11 of these out patrolling during the day.  They only check the streets and major alleyways.  This meant if you stayed in the lesser ones you'd generally be safe.  We located the 3 stallions, they're tied up in the center of the massive orgy.  We'd have to distract them to get'm out.  The stallions were Big Mac, Time Turner, and Narrator.  Narrator was a dark blue coat, an ice colored mane, goatee, and tail, cyan eyes, and a quill and paper for a cutie mark.  All of the stallions looked dehydrated and bruised from the many mares who had 'got at 'em'.  At the current moment, they were all asleep.  I scooted back in my prone position on the roof of a nearby building.
After getting about 3 yards away from the edge I looked to my side at spark and gave him a nod.  He got up and flew off to base.  Tonight was the night we put the plan into action.

1 day prior

"So this is the plan." I started "Me and Spark will wait till they all go asleep, then, I'll send him back here to tell you guys.  Then you guys go out there and cause a ruckus, get'm to follow you away from their camp.  If you can, try to break up the elements so they can't use them on you.  If you can't, run like you've never run before.  Then I'll sneak in and grab the guys.  Buy me 5 minutes at least.  And remember, the only 3 ways to get away from the rape train are..."
"TO GO FASTER, GET ON-BOARD, OR STEAL IT'S FUEL!" we all yell in unison.
"Best of luck to you all." you said

present time

Noise roared all around me.  Mares rushing to one of the males who were currently fleeing.  After a small time and the dust settled, I went to work.  I leaped off the front of the building, landing in a barrel roll, and sprinted over to the 3 of the posts they were tied to.  Their eyes wide in shock I went to work.  I took out my knife and started cutting away at the ropes on Big Mac.  Next was Narrator, and finally the bindings on Turner fell off.  I caught their attention "WE HAVE TO GO NOW!" I ordered in a hushed shout, they nodded.  I whispered directions to them as we started to take off.  Unfortunately, the mane 6 decided to show up right then and there.  "Disperse, get to where I told you." they did what you said, to scared to fight you.
"Well lookie what we got here gals, a new bull for bucking" Applejack said.
"I bet he'll feel really good!" commented Pinkie.
"First let's focus on subduing him, charge up the elements ladies" said Twilight, doing just that.  As the rainbow beam arced towards me, I said the only thing that felt appropriate.
"COME AT ME BRO!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, ripping my shirt off, moments before Impact.