Prologue: The meeting (Un-edited)

Four Villainesses vs. Dusk Shine

It takes only one stallion to herd with a few mares. It takes a bigger stallion to keep them all safe and secure under his rule. The stallion must protect his ‘herd’ from other stallions or in other cases, mares. However, with each herd, there was always the alpha stallion and the alpha female. With this in mind, a group of mares as odd as this one will break those instincts and foundations. They instead will reverse those old establishments and become the alphas. And they will make one unlucky stallion their slave for life.

At least… that is there plan… but will it work?

In a corner of underneath Equestria eyes and rule, inside of a cave, it was lit with small amount of walls cornering a center part of the cave. With the cave, inside it held a large circular table where four chairs were placed.

From each part of the cave, four figures in cloaks came from the corners and slowly approached their chairs. Each of them took their seats and with a clear throat, the first of them spoke.

“Okay, we are all here now and we all made sure that we were not followed, correct?” Each figure nodded. “Good, then.” With that, they each removed their cloaks and their faces revealed, as the cave light increased.

The first one was a tall mare as black as midnight with a mane of blue with glittering with star lights. The mane was magical in nature and flowed with invisible wind. Her wings matched her coat with black feathers and her tail matched her mane. Lastly she bore a light blue helmet and eyes like a dragon. This mare was Nightmare Moon.

The mare next to her was not a normal mare. She was a changeling and more than that, the queen of the Changelings. Just as tall as Nightmare Moon, the changeling had long green mane much like a swamp. Her carcass was a dull black but looked like battle armor. She had wings like a bug with holes like one, but that also went to her legs. Her horn was mismatched and her crown had grown nicely with her head and it matched her deep green eyes. She was known as Queen Chrysalis.

Across from her, this mare was just as different as the rest. She had a coat as grey as ask and a black mane with a large red curved horn. She wore a red gown, a red pendant and had green eyes with red pupils. She cascaded dark energy from her eyes and bore metal boots. This mare was known as Queen Silhouette of the Crystal Empire.

The last mare was not a mare… or rather part mare. A mismatch of different creatures of a dragon, Pegasus, lion, goat, eagle Threshal and more making this one completely and utterly… chaotic, which was quite accurate to what this creature stood for. The goddess of Chaos herself and the mistress of Disharmony, this Draconequus is Eris.

With the entire mares revealed, they looked towards Nightmare Moon.

“So,” Began Chrysalis. “What does the oh ‘so powerful’ Nightmare Moon, Queen of the Night, Terror of dreams, and sister to Celestia, bring us all here for?”

Nightmare Moon gave a small snort at her sarcasm before clearing her throat and speaking out loudly.

“First of all, I thank you for coming. You have no idea how hard it was for me to contact you all. You see, we all have been defeated by the hooves of the Elements of Harmony at one point or another. This also includes Princess Celestia, who I am fortunate to say, is not my sister. I am not Princess Luna. She and I had parted when we were struck by the Elements of Harmony. Now we are two different entities.

Second, I brought you here, like I said because we were each taken out by the Elements of Harmony. However, we all still suffered either a second time or by being found out by one particular stallion and that stallion is Dusk Shine.”

Each mare gave their own sound of disapproval.

“Ugh,” Growled Chrysalis. “It’s because of him, I never successfully get his stupid brother to marry me as I played as Princess Mi Amore Cadenza and take over Canterlot!”

“That little colt nearly destroyed me completely!” half yelled Silhouette, her dark energy flowing out like a waterfall. “Even if it was his stupid little dragon that got the crystal heart to Cadence, it was him that managed to acquire it. If my horn hadn’t survived the blast, I would have been nothing!”

“Tell me about it,” complained nonchalantly almost bored but still had resentment. “That little colt turned me back to stone for months on end and I had a really bad itch that I couldn’t scratch for all this time.” She magically popped in front of her cotton candy and began eating it. “Luckily, some chaos is still around to help me get free.”

“And just like Silhouette here,” spoke lastly, was Nightmare Moon. “I too nearly was destroyed, but luckily the Elements of Harmony only separated me and Luna.” With a sigh and a grin, she continued. “So now we all have something in common and that common goal is the downfall of the Elements; more importantly, the colt known as Dusk Shine.”

They each gave a grunt in acknowledgement.

“So what then?” asked Eris. “How do we take care of that little brat? We gonna kill him straight up or are we gonna torture him, slowly?” A dark grin came upon her, as well as the others.

“Oh, if we are gonna torture him,” Chrysalis smiled evilly. “I want to drain all his love from him, slowly and make him watch as I drain everypony he loves as well and feed them to my hive.”

“Humph,” grunted Silhouette. “You call that torture? I will personally make him my little bitch and mind the crystals at the Crystal Empire. I will make him whip his family to get in line and then show him fears he couldn’t comprehend!” Nightmare cleared her throat. “If anything, I will show him his worse fear during the day and you can deal with him in sleep, which… he’ll probably never want to sleep or stay up!”

Those were all interesting ideas and were even so dark, that she was actually getting tingles, but no. She didn’t want to torture him like that, no. He was going to suffer a different fate.

“Ladies,” spoke out Nightmare. “If I may, as much as I like each of your ideas and their dark natures, we shouldn’t focus on killing him or torturing physically… more or less. I do like the idea though of Silhouette though. The thought of turning that colt into a bitch; more importantly, our bitch.”

They each blinked in confusion.

“What, you mean like a literal little female dog?” asked Chrysalis.

“No, you idiot! I mean literally making him our bitch! We will enslave him, yes but torture him in ways he won’t ever see coming. You see, Dusk Shine is among the most popular amongst the ponies of Equestria. The mares that are his friends want to try and lay with him. Every mare wants to lay with him and I bet even those two high monarchs, Celestia and Luna, Tartarus, I even bet Cadence wants to lay with that colt.”

The other’s still looked confused.

“So what?” began Silhouette. “We go after the ones that want to bang him?”

Nightmare growled. “No! Every pony wants to be with him, and I say everypony, stallions included, so what I suggest is that the only true way to get back at him, is by making him ours and all the females either hate him or stay away from him with us around, that we he can’t use the Elements against us and Equestria will be ours!” She yelled, throwing her hooves up dramatically.

The others stood quiet, not sure what to think of Nightmare’s plan. When she got no answer, Nightmare looked at each of them. “What?”

Eris spoke out. “So your plan is to bang the stallion that has had a hoof in either imprisoning us or nearly destroying us and get the entire mare population, even a few gay stallions, jealous and hate him, so that they won’t be able to use the Elements against us?”

“Does it really sound that bad?” Nightmare asked, genuinely lowering her mood.

The others turned to one another and Chrysalis spoke this time.

“What makes you so sure that they will hate him or even after, they still won’t use the Elements on us after we are done?”

Nightmare gave a grin.

“That is why we will make him ours.” She said smoothly. “If he becomes ours, either through mind control or just broken after we are done with him, they wouldn’t be able to use the Elements on us, or even attack us if we have him under our hooves. Besides, we are goddesses in our own right.
I control the night lands and nightmares, Chrysalis controls the changelings and swamps, Silhouette controls dark magic and fear, and Eris is master of Chaos reality shifting. Could they all really stop us? Especially since we are now working together as a team?”

The others looked back at each other again before all coming to an agreement.

“Fine, we will do your plan.” Answered Chrysalis, then a small grin came to her. “Who knows? It might be fun to turn that stallion into our little fuck toy!” she said gleefully.

“Yeah!” Agreed Eris, giggling like a filly. “I still haven’t itched that scratch after being turned to stone and I can’t wait to relive it all over his body!”

“Hmm,” agreed Silhouette. “I could use a little fuck after gaining back my body. I still want to see if I can make any male scream under me while I orgasm over him.”

Nightmare laughed evilly. “So it is agreed then! We will take stallion as our own and make Equestria falls to its knees as we fuck and completely and utterly humiliate Dusk Shine! Then after that, we will take over Equestria!”

They each laughed evilly and yelled in agreement of the plan. Now Dusk Shine will so face the biggest challenge of his life. To suffer and survive four goddesses and their endless pursuit to conquer Equestria.

After they were done with their meeting, they slowly began to leave.

“So,” asked Eris. “Who gets to fuck the colt first? Should we all go in at once or do we take turns?”

Nightmare gave thought. “If we do it all at once, we could very well kill him and we don’t want that to happen… at least maybe not right now. We should… take turns, each of us giving a little Tartarus to his body. Either make him work for it or slowly deny him his release, either way, you choose the way to deal with him. Remember though, no killing or seriously harming him.” She grinned. “We want the mares to be jealous knowing that he make secretly have already mares and that he has no interests in any of them.”

“But if they find out that we are using him,” said Chrysalis. “They could report this to the Princesses and have Equestria guards on our tails and maybe the Elements and potentially the entire army of mares.”

Nightmare gave an ‘hmm’. “Good point. Then don’t reveal yourselves, just make sure they know that he has been taken. If you have to, threaten him if he tries to warn his friends or the princess. Also get him when he is by himself and away from the others and make them jealous. If they see that their loving colt has mare- friends or that he reeks of our stench, then he will lose their trust or friendship.

Tomorrow, he is mine, since I was the first to deal with him. Then Eris can go, then Silhouette and then Chrysalis on each day after. On the fifth day, two of us can get him together, then three of us on the next day than on the final day, we get him together and utterly make him ours!”

They each gave a grin. “And if he survives or resists us?” asked a grinning Eris.

Nightmare gave a grin. “Then we will repeat it until he is under out legs, begging for release and prays that he wants to be our pet.”

They all laughed evilly once more, together as they set their plans in motion. Tomorrow begins the battle of four goddesses against Dusk Shine.

When Nightmare comes (Un-Edited)

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Four Villainesses vs. Dusk Shine
When Nightmare Comes

Night came to Ponyville fast and as the day was finally winding down, Dusk Shine felt content about the day. He managed to go through the whole day without a single problem. No evil entity tried to destroy or conquer Equestria. His friends all managed to solve their own problems quickly and without any struggle and Dusk Shine managed to catch up with all of his work.

Yep, today went pretty smoothly. Though the same couldn’t be said about Spike. His little dragon brother was helping Rarity with her things. Poor little guy doesn’t know what to do with the crush he has on Rarity and she doesn’t know what to do with it either, but whatever makes him happy.

Right now, he was in his little basket, snoring like… well a dragon and it put a small smile on Dusk knowing that his brother was content. Yep, his life was pretty good right now and he felt that no matter what, it could only get better. With a warm sigh, he slid into bed and slipped into a nice cozy position. In a matter of minutes, he was asleep.

Deep into the night, where the darkest parts of the sky fill the world, the moon held her oh so elegant glow. From the shadows of the lands, the blue mist of a goddess crept into the town.

Moving like a fog with purpose, the blue mist passed through buildings and around structures to meet its destination, Golden Oaks Library. With ease, the mist passes under and around the wooden front door. Once through, the mist began to swirl around until it began to take form.

With its form fully shaped, the mist dissipated and Nightmare Moon stood in place. She gave a grin that would put the most harshest criminals, into fetal positions. Her body radiated ice coolness, bringing a chill to the room.

Her draconic eyes scanned the environment, checking for any sign of her pray. What she saw made her a bit surprised. No doubt that colt, Dusk, had an uncanny love for knowledge and books.

But to live in an actual library, one wonders how he managed to make any friends? Still, knowledge is power and in the right minds, it can be a great weapon. That was one thing Nightmare Moon hated to admit about Dusk Shine and that is the colt was very intellectual and good with his books.

Having read a prophecy, no doubt from a child’s book, listen to it, following it through and actually beating her at her arrival! Intelligence has neither limits nor age. This colt managed to beat her and three other near goddesses all from knowledge. And maybe… maybe knowledge was a little sexy.

Hearing an odd snore from upstairs, she instantly found her target in bed. She grinned and began her ascension upstairs. The boards beneath her didn’t make a sound as walked up. Her form so silent and calm, she had already approached the foot of the bed and he hadn’t woken up.

Her eyes stared at her pray, but snore caught her attention. Her eyes turned a small cot on the floor and on the floor was a baby dragon. Ah yes, the little dragon. Dusk Shine’s personal assistant or pet or whatever. How Dusk acquired a dragon escaped, nevertheless, appalled her for it being so well trained. The dragon was said to almost be as smart as Twilight able to transfer scrolls to and from Celestia.

Well know, in case Dusk does wake up, she couldn’t risk having him send any letters to Celestia about her arrival. With a light of her horn, she placed a spell on the drake, sending him to a deeper sleep. He wouldn’t wake up now, even if the end of the world came. That means, she could make so much noise she wanted and make Dusk moan.

Her grin returned and her head turned back to her little colt. The colt looked so peaceful and relaxed, sleeping, not even aware of the presence in the room. Like a pack Timberwolves stocking their prey, she slowly approached the side of the colt’s bed and took in her prize.

Amethyst was always suck a lovely cover, especially when they resembled the colors of twilight. And just like twilight, it can turn to dark… really quickly. Using her magic, she removed the blankets covering him, pulling them off all the way and dropping them on the floor; for she was not going to need them, and neither will he.

She saw his sheath where just the tip of his penis could be seen. Leaning in, she took in his scent and inhaled the smell of stallion. She cooed, having remembered no longer before her banishment, the smell of stallions. Even as she controlled Luna, she still felt all those times she had the guards mount and fuck her silly.

Oh, the times when she got banged by multiple guards, including a few day guards as well! Just thinking about those memories made her shiver and her mare hood to slowly glisten. Taking in another deep breath, she leaned in and stuck her tongue out and gave a slow, long lick over his sheath, making Dusk Shine quiver.

She giggled silently, not wanting to wake him up yet. Her tongue took in the familiarity of stallion’s and remembered how they were either salty, sweet or just a bit tangy. Dusk Shine, just tasting his tip, she could already tell he would be a mix of all. Daring to go more without waking him, she dragged her tongue over his sheath again and again, till slowly but surely, it began to come out of its little gave.

Nightmare grinned in excitement, her lower lips quivering and her mouth beginning to drool, she continued to lick the cock as it grew in size, all the while leaving the stallion moaning in his sleep.

Yes, she thought. Moan for your mistress. Continuing his growth, Nightmare Moon was impressed by this stallion’s size and girth. He was almost 12 inches long, half way up to near his chest. He was almost as thick as his arms and his taste was starting to come clear, as pre began oozing from his cock tip.

Getting deeply into it, she stopped her licking and climbed his bed. The bed barely creaked at her weight and she faced his cock with her hind legs over his face. Lowering herself to her knees, she carefully took in his cock through her maw, moaning as it smoothly slid in. At this point, Dusk was moaning loudly and Nightmare Moon managed to grin. She lowered her hind quarters so that her now dripping pussy was near his mouth.

His inhales from her pussy scent made his cock twitch in her mouth while his exhales, blew gentle winds against her lips, making her all the more wet. Not caring if he wakes up now, she lowered her lips onto his and began rubbing it.

She gave a gasp, followed by a moan as she felt his hard muzzle rub against lips, spreading them and oozing all over his mouth. Already the movement from her body was starting to stir Dusk awake.

He was aware of the smell of mare, a very large mare. Her folds were almost closing off his oxygen and replacing it with her incense. The smell of morning mist and the taste of sweet black berries, Dusk naturally stuck out his tongue and lapped at Nightmare’s cunt.

Nightmare instantly let out a large moan, her whole body shook and her juices now spilled out onto Dusk’s nose, causing him to have a near drowning experience. His body reacted quickly and Dusk immediately shot up awake, only to find himself deeper into Nightmare’s cunt. His eyes were blurred by her giant black flank and he was desperately trying to get in air. Quickly using his magic, he lifted the large form off of him, making Nightmare hover over him and inhaled deeply, breathing in some amounts of fresh air, though he still inhaled a deep amount of juices else well.

When his eyes adjusted, he saw from in front of the large form, the face of the mare. Nightmare gave a grin as she saw Dusk stared wide eyed at her.

“Hello Dusk.” She said warmly, hovering over him. Her juices still dripped from her cunt and continued to land on his face. Dusk then looked up to see it and didn’t know how to react.

On one point, Nightmare Moon, the most evil villain in the face of Equestria, was still alive and here in his bedroom. So he thought that either Luna had once again transformed into the living Nightmare and come to block out Equestria in eternal darkness again or, this was a really horrible and erotic dream that he is having against his once adversary that he defeated and may have had the hots for.

However, he looked down and saw that his cock was standing large and proud, with pre dripping like overflowing chocolate fountain at Sugar Cube Corner. Looking up, Nightmare had his pre oozing from her mouth and she seemed to very much enjoy it.

Wanting to speak out or yell out, Nightmare quickly conjured her own magic and silenced him by covering his mouth, than quickly add another spell to cover his horn, preventing any magic. His spell fell and she instantly fell back on top of him, making him heave as she nearly landed on his dick.

Dusk tried to yell or even use his magic, but Nightmare had a very tight grip on them both. She laughed and turned her whole body around. Now, her face was directly over his and her pussy dripped just an inch away from his stallion hood.

“My, my,” she cooed, slowly lowering her body more so she was closer to him. “Dear little Dusk Shine, caught in the spider’s web or rather, the spider has moved her web to catch him.” Dusk Shine was now on full fear and even though he was aroused just a few minutes ago, he was already starting to lose his arousal. She ‘tsked’ at him, slowly trying to use her cunt to rub his stallion hood back up again.

Though that just seemed to help, Dusk was still looking fearful at her.

With a voice as smooth as ice, she leaned in till their noses touched.

“I know what you are thinking.” She spoke. “Why am I here? How am I here and if I am truly indeed Luna gone evil again, right?”

Through his closed muzzle, he tried to speak. Muffled sounds came, so he just gave a shaky nod.

Her grin never lifting, she continued to rub herself on his cock, rousing him back to full erection. “I am not Luna, I will tell you that. Maybe have some of her personality but not her. You see… when you and your little band of Elements him me, it did indeed cleanse Luna of me but, it also separated us into two different beings. So now I can shroud Equestria into darkness by myself without the fear of holding back against Celestia or Luna.”

Fear was instantly replaced with anger, more muffled sounds came from his tighten mouth. Nightmare gave a snort.

“Oh don’t you worry, my little stallion. You will soon see me and others come to full power… once we have made you our little slave and defeat the Elements and the princesses.” Others? He though as he began to struggle more, though all that did was have his cock rub against Nightmare Moon. Her moan caused him to stop and even moan a little. She grinned down at him.

“Hmm it seems you are also in need of a some action. Sorry but I am only doing this for my benefit. The others can do to you as they please.” Again, who are the others, but he quickly lost thought as Nightmare slowly rose.

Quickly taking the opportunity, he tried to sit up and yell to Spike. However, he saw his little brother was still asleep. At first glance, he feared Nightmare had killed him, but than a large snore came from him. Dusk groaned in anger at his heavy sleeper, brother, he tried to scream or wake him up but Nightmare quickly seized him and used her magical mist to tighten his body to the bed.

“Ah, Ah!” she teased as her she brought her lower body closer to his face. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you. If you try to warn anypony about us, there will be more consequences than putting your brother into a deep sleep.” Dusk froze and stared fearfully at her. Smiling down at him, she spoke. “There’s a good little slave. Now here how it’s going to go. I am going to rub myself all over you so my so you carry my scent wherever you go.

Even if you were to take a hundred showers, it would still be on you, though that doesn’t sound like a bad thing, dose it?” His cock twitched at that but than again, this was Nightmare Moon. “Tell me, little stallion. How many mares have you actually fucked in your life?” Dusk remained silent and still but his angered remained. At this Nightmare’s grin spread as much as it can go.

“Oh this truly is a wonderful!” She yelled in delight. Spike gave a stir in his sleep but never woke. “You, Dusk Shine, the Element of Magic, student of Princess Celestia and the stallion who catches the eyes of many mares including the Princesses, it still a fucking virgin!” She laughed. “Truly priceless!”

Dusk Shine’s cheeks grew red but he remained silent. Coming down from her laughter, Nightmare leaned down to the colt. “You are either a very lonely colt who just pretends to have friends so he doesn’t look like a fool or you are a very generous colt! Either way… you might actually loose your virginity to one of us, but for me, not tonight.” Leaning in against the wall, she lowered her pussy once more to his mouth. Dusk tried to struggle, despite the dripping of his juices all over his face, he couldn’t help but inhale and be aroused once more.

“Yes my little colt, I am going to that to you. I am going to make you tongue fuck me. However know this, you try to scream or alert anyone , I will punish you… and maybe your little pet dragon too!”

He stopped his struggles and his anger faded. “Good boy. Now, tongue fucks me good and maybe you will get a treat in the end.” Removing her magic, she quickly lowered her pussy onto his mouth. Seeing as there was no way out of it, he slowly but surely, stuck out his tongue and began brushing it against her outer lips.

Nightmare moaned loudly, feeling her body get back into the heat of action. She slowly rubbed her pussy against his mouth, trying to get as much of the tongue as possible. She occasionally lifted her hips, so Dusk could get some air. She didn’t want to drown him in her cunt… at least, not intentionally and not before the others have fun with him.

The stallion may have been a virgin and had no practice with mares, but his tongue was absolutely perfect! He slowly but smoothly passed her outer lips, dragging his tongue to the edges. He would occasionally past her clit, flicking it with his tongue. Nightmare moaned loudly, her body nearly collapsing at the sheer work of this stallion’s tongue.

“For a virgin,” she panted out, “You do know how to work that tongue. Where did you learn how to do that, books?” To answer her question, he shoved his tongue deep into her folds and started swirling her tongue all around, making her cry out in ecstasy.

Her juices came rushing out like a sticky sweet waterfall that Dusk drank up. For being in a pseudo rape situation, Dusk found himself enjoying it. Her taste was elegant and slid smoothly down his throat, with a gentle warmness. Digging deeper, her folds stretched to gain better access to his mouth.

Going faster, he lapped up her juices as fast as she was coming. The way her body was moving and her little pants here, she was very close. Her juices now covered his face and where dripping down to his chest fur and bed. By morning, he would already have her scent all over his body, but that didn’t stop him.

She rubbed her body hard against his muzzle, nearly cutting off his oxygen completely. Her pussy spasm as she was reaching her peek, her juice already running like a rapid waterfall. She was moaning louder than ever, filling the library with her moans. Spike had yet to wake and that seemed for the best, for not looking at the scene before him, as Nightmare cried out on the stallion below her.

His tongue tiring and turning numb with her fluids, he inhaled deeply, taking the last bits of oxygen and pushed as much as he could into her to bring her to her orgasm. He reached ever part of her pussy, reaching the walls that had yet to be touched, making every inch of his tongue count.

With his breath finally fading, he opened his mouth, he took in her clit and pulled, finally releasing the flood gates. Nightmare cried out as she came. Her juices overflowed Dusk’s mouth, him trying to drink as much as possible but failed as he needed oxygen to swallow.

The juices missed him as he turned his head to inhale and covered the rest of his chest, face, and bed. The overwhelming stench of Nightmare had filled the room, and most likely, down the library as well. Her body slumped against the wall bed before she slowly slid next to a panting Dusk. She didn’t mind being covered in her juices as she felt the dampness below her. She felt her cunt still dripping with juices but was now more of dribbles. She sighed and gave a warm smile.

“Wow,” my little stallion. “You really are impressive. No wonder the mares want you, though that begs the question as to why you haven’t found a mare of your own.” She gave a fake gasp. “Unless the Element of Magic himself is a… colt-coddler!”

Dusk had yet to say anything, his body was still recovering from the sex and his eyes looked towards the ceiling. His cock was still throbbing, in need of attention but he didn’t say anything about it.

Nightmare frowned.

“Well?” she asked. “Aren’t you going to say something?”

When he managed to catch his breath and return back to normal breathing he, slowly turned to her.

“Why?” he asked, only that.

Nightmare blinked.

“Why what?”

“Why only make me do… that you?” he asked, pointing to her crotch. “Why not just end me or why not just torture? You could have done it, you could have done anything you wanted to me but instead you wanted to have sex with me. Why?”

Nightmare gave a snort and raised herself from bed.

“Don’t flatter yourself, colt. I could have tortured you; I could have killed you and more. But why I did this? I did it because I wanted the mares around you to feel jealous. I wanted them to hate you with being with another mare instead of them. I wanted them to no longer care for you especially the other Elements so that they would no longer be bonded by the Elements and I could take over Equestria without you interfering!”

Dusk blinked and remained unmoving, seeing as how the mist tendrils still had him tied to the bed. Looking at her, this is the first time, since the first time, he saw just another mare and not a near goddess with anger and hate. He saw that she had passion, desire, pleasure and joy… to some degree. Was her intentions really evil or did she just needed caring. The way she sounded, she must have been desperate for attention since being on the moon.

Her body craved it and if anything from the sex she had right now, she was desperate enough to fuck her arch rival, one that she could have tortured or killed even. But no, she chooses to humiliate him so other mares couldn’t get to him… just her.

At this point his stallion hood had retreated to back to his protective sheath and he was no longer aroused; same with Nightmare Moon.

“It sounds like you need someone just to care for you.” He said.

This struck a nerve, a personal nerve to Nightmare and her face had shown some sadness but it quickly vanished and replaced with resentment. With a snort she began walking away.

“Well it’s my time to leave, little colt. Sorry to leave you hanging and dried up," she motioned for his already hidden penis. "I got to go but as I warned you, you will not reveal me to the others. There will be consequences if you do.” She turned to the dragon. “He will wake in the morning.” Turning back to him, she gave a grin. “Until next time, Dusk, I really enjoyed this time with you.”

Dusk stared at her, not angrily but more of pity.

“You know, you don’t have to be evil. If you wished to be care for, just let the world see you and let them in your heart. I know you have one, just maybe shrouded in darkness.”

She dropped her grin and remained neutral. “Sleep.” She commanded. Instantly, Dusk fell to sleep and a second later, his soft breathing was heard.

She stood there for a bit, not knowing what to say or do. She stared at him, not sure what to feel. With a sigh, she summoned her magic and turned to mist. She then floated over his form, staying there for second before quickly moving down the stairs. Reaching the bottom, she looked back up before phasing through the door. She appeared right back outside where the night was still late.

She then turned to the Everfree forest and waited for her time to return to him.

Crazy Chaos Cuddles Pt. 1

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Morning came the next day and for Dusk Shine, it meant soreness and nervousness. Waking up, he felt his blankets stuck to his dried matted fur and the stench of sex still filled the room. With a groan, he roused up from his sleep.

Last night’s… events, flooded his mind and he couldn’t help but groan in despair and a bit of arousal as he thought of Nightmare Moon. The near goddess of nightmares had come to night and had raped Dusk Shine… or rather used his body for her pleasure, seeing as how he never got off.

Waking up with morning wood was bad enough but waking up in a sticky bed, the room smelling of sex and with your little brother next to your bed staring angrily at you, with morning wood was horrible.

Spike looked pissed and Spike was never one to get angry, at least… really angry.

“So who was she?” he asked, arms crossed and with an irritated tone.

“Huh?” Dusk asked, somewhat nervous to answer.

“Don’t play dumb, Dusk.” He said, if not a little harshly. “I may not been around mares to know when there are not in heat or not, but the room reeks of sex.” He exhaled, shuttering a bit. “Thank Celestia I don’t get aroused mares when they’re in heat.”

Dusk gulped a bit, afraid to answer Spike, knowing that he was right. It didn’t take a train engineer to know, or in this case, smell, the sexual aroma in the room. Not to mention, Spike was avoiding looking at the rest of him and focusing on his face, because Dusk’s friend was still standing tall underneath the blankets. He quickly pressed down on it, trying to make it go down.
“Listen, I don’t care that you got a marefriend and all that, and you can bring her over anytime, but please, don’t have sex when I am in the room, or at least leave a sock at the door so when I do come here, I know what is going on.”

Often times, Dusk forgot that he helped raised Spike and that the dragon turned out to be just as smart as him, if not, on rare occasions, even smarter. This time being one of them. Thank Celestia, Spike had no idea what had happened last night between him and Nightmare Moon.

“I…” he tried to answer, but nothing came up. With a heavy sigh and a sad smile, he gave a nod. “You’re right, Spike. I’m sorry about that and next time I have a mare over, I’ll make sure you’ll know.” Spike snorted, but his anger dissipated. “You know, I sometimes forget how smart you are.”

Spike rolled his eyes before shaking his head. “Anyways, is whoever… slept over… somepony I know?” Dusk was afraid to answer, especially with Nightmare’s warning.

“It’s… complicated?” Spike remained skeptical.

“Pinkie Pie?” Dusk quickly shook his head.

“Applejack?”

“No.”

“Rainbow Dash?”

“No.” Spike paused and raised an eyebrow.

“Fluttershy?”
“Eh no. I think that she would be that last person to have any sexual tensions with.” For a second, Spike’s anger returned.

“Rarity?” It sounded forced with a bit of annoyance.

“No.” A visible sigh escaped Spike and relief washed over him. Dusk gave a smile.

“Don’t worry Spike, I won’t go after your crush. And why were you mention the girls? They’re my best friends.”

“Exactly!” stated Spike. “You’re a single stallion surrounded by 4 - err - 5 beautiful mares all who would love to have you at any time. Not to mention just about half of Ponyville already idolizes you for saving their town, if not, Equestria multiple times. The mares here… and maybe a few stallions… are already heads over hooves over you!”

“No there not!” he stated back. “I am a bookworm and mares don’t like that. They like stallions who are strong, some stallion is nice or one who would defend them against other things and stuff like that.”

Spike raised an eyebrow. He quoted with his claws. “Nightmare Moon, Ursa Minor, Eris, Evil Trixie, an army of Pinkie Pies (shuttered) Cerberus, changelings, Chrysalis, Hydra, dragons and Queen Silhouette. Well, I stopped Silhouette but you found the Crystal Heart and helped me stopped Silhouette. All that, not necessarily in that order, but you get the idea.” Dusk was about to retaliate on that, but he drew a blank before realization hit him.
Dusk was perhaps one of the smartest unicorns around, but sometimes, he could be a bit brainless. He was clueless to how popular he was around town. Mares all around giving him sultry looks. There were even a few stallions who gave him looks. Braeburn, Hoity Toity, and even disturbing enough, Prince Blueblood, though it could have been a sneer at the time. Now that he thought about it, maybe a few other species too… He shook his head to get his brain out of the awful images.
Spike gave a nod in accepting his brother dilemma. “So who is it, then? If it was complicated, I figured it be one of the girls. You know how each of them want you in your way.”

Dusk gave a small chuckle. Making sure that he was ‘decent’ enough, he got out of bed. Another wave of the sexual aroma flooded the room. Spike quickly stepped back and away.

“Wow, dude! Before you do anything, take a shower! Celestia knows that you need one and so do the bed covers!”
“Bed covers dont need showers Spike, they go in washing machines.” Dusk stated.
It was not that the smell was horrendous, but it did overpower his super sensitive nostrils. “Whatever. Mare, I am glad that I slept through that and not turned on by mare heat as you..” He quickly headed downstairs to let Dusk clean up.

Dusk paused and realized Spike was right. How did he manage to sleep, especially with what happened? Nightmare Moon did put a spell on him and dragons are immune to magic. Then again, he managed to not only hatch him, but turn him into a 50 foot tall dragon, teleport with him, give him a mustache and use him to transfer letters to and from Celestia.

There were still a lot of unknown factors of dragons. Still, it could be that he is a baby dragon and have no immunity to it or that Nightmare Moon was powerful enough to cast a spell on him. He shuddered as he thought about her.

“Also!” Spike yelled from downstairs. “I am not washing your blankets! I’d be happy to do it any other time but not when they are covered by your…. stuff! And the other mare’s stuff!” There was a pause before following. “Going to Rarity’s! I’ll be back later, bye!”

Before he could call him out, the door swung open and shut quickly, leaving Dusk alone to himself. He sighed heavily and groaned. Something told him that today was going to be an awkward day.
Hitting the shower was the first thing he did and he hit it pretty hard. He used an extra amount of shampoo, conditioner and body soap, to hopefully get rid of the smell. Again, the smell wasn’t unpleasant. It did carry a certain aroma that he somewhat found it appealing but still, the others would hate him knowing that he was carrying the scent of another mare. Well, they wouldn’t hate him, but they would stay away from him. Dusk knew that they all had some weird crush on him or something more but he knew he could never choose one of them, if it came to it, for it would end their friendship.
After 10 minutes in the shower, with near empty bottles of shampoo and a steamy exit from the bathroom, Dusk appeared fresh, relaxed and a new stallion. Inhaling deeply, he released a pleased sigh. Feeling relieved, he took in his coat smell and found himself pleased, knowing that he couldn’t detect a trace of Nightmare’s scent. However, the same couldn’t be said for his blankets.
Making sure he didn’t get that smell on him again, he levitated the blankets with his magic, standing ten feet from it, and making sure no fluids, if any, fell onto the floor. Throwing the blankets into the washer, he set it up at max level, threw half the bottle of detergent in there with it, and slammed the door shut.

Sighing, he now felt tired. It felt so weird knowing that he had just washed his own blankets because some crazy mare (or near goddess, at this point) raped him in revenge. Though, he felt lucky that it was only sex and not torture or death.

Still though, she did seem like she needed this as well. A mare desperate enough to fuck their rival had a real desperate sigh of issues. Or heat. Did she attack him while she was in heat? Is that why she fucked him instead of killed him? No wait. If she were in heat, she would have ‘rode’ him and that never happened… well if grinding one’s neither lips onto another’s face count as ‘rode’, then yeah.
A knock at the door interrupted his thoughts. Quickly coming to the door, he opened it to see one of his friends. The shy but amazing yellow mare with pink mane and butterfly cutie mark, Fluttershy.

“Oh, hi Fluttershy!” he said in his usual, cheery manner. “What can I do for you today?”
Fluttershy, normally being her shy self, except spoke in a calm are happy manner.

“Hi Dusk. I came here to return the book you let me borrow.” From under her wings she pulled out a ever green book with gold sticking for letters titled Caring for your baby pets. “It really helped me out a lot with the new baby bunnies and squirrels.”

Dusk gave a warm smile. “Sure Fluttershy. Anytime.” As he reached it over, he caught sight of Fluttershy’s nostrils twitching. He heard her inhale softly, but exhaled a bit deeply. Grabbing the book, Fluttershy seemed to slink a bit away as he got the book. Confused, Dusk asked.

“Are you alright Fluttershy?”

She blinked and gave a pause before nodding. Her nose twitched, still inhaling almost like sniffing. Could she still smell Nightmare Moon on him? Nightmare did say that she would lay his scent all over him but he already took a shower! And nearly ran out of soap trying to get the smell out of him. He smelled nice to himself… but maybe others could only smell it.

“I-I-I… I’m fine Dusk… just a little,” she sniffed, she look a bit disgusted and maybe a bit more sadness or disappointed. “Happy about the new… baby bunnies and… squirrels.” The last one whispered.

Dusk then knew that she could still smell it and now… Fluttershy was disappointed in finding out that he may have possibly slept with another mare, though who she didn’t know. The possibility that she could have mustered up the courage to ask out Dusk just blew out in the window.

“I’m sorry, Dusk but I really need to get back to my animals. I wouldn’t want to disappoint them if I am late.” Before he answered, she turned around and took wing.
“Fluttershy, wait!” he called out, but Fluttershy either didn’t hear him or didn’t care. The look on her face. The heartbreak she seemed to have happened. He felt horrible now, knowing that his best friend found out that he slept with another mare. He watched as she flew into Ponyville and disappeared. He wanted to chase her, but he just found himself stuck.

He may not have loved Fluttershy like a marefriend, but it was still something knowing that he loved all of his friends. Spike did have the right idea, though. Surrounded by six mares, nothing like in Canterlot, and they all cared for him in one way (Or in Fluttershy’s case… in a different way). Did she or the others really care for Dusk to carry them in their hearts? Not as just a friends or best friend but as something more?
His thoughts were interrupted when a brown pegasi mailcolt cleared his throat.

“Uh… Mr. Dusk Shine?”

Blinking and shaking his head, he looked at the mailcolt in front of him. “Uh, yes?”

“Package for you?” He pulled out from his mailbag, a pink box with no distinguishing marks except a small postage of a strawberry milk cup and a slip with a ‘To Dusk Shine’.

“Who is this from? I didn’t order a package.” The mail colt shrugged.

“We found it in out box this morning and it only had the address and your name on top. Though the postage is from someplace outside of Equestria, it checks out for nothing dangerous.”

“Huh.” He took the package from the mail colt and muttered a ‘Thanks’ just as the mail colt pulled out a form for him to sign, and the door slammed shut in front of him.

He sighed and gave a grunt. “This is the second bucking time. Jerk.”
Dusk Shine held onto box with his magic. It was confusing that he would get a package from anywhere, if he didn’t order it.
The box shook. Dusk stopped and stared at the box. It shook again only harder. He leaned in inspecting it only to bounce back as it rattled in his magic. Dropping it, he stood back.
With a burst from the box, a familiar form blew up and began rapping(not in a singing or song voice mind you.) out in a cheery voice.

“I am the E! To the R! To the I and S!
I’m the mistress to bring down all the rest!
From the sun, to the moon and even you,
You know it fucking sucks and this is true!
Making it rain strawberry cream and cheese,
Changing the world all around like a breeze!
But this is what makes chaos fun and delicious,
Bringing down the mayhem, for I am… ERISLICIOUS!”

If not for the surprise that would have given Dusk a heart attack, he wasn’t sure how he was still alive knowing that it was Eris who was in front of him.
The goddess of chaos, the mistress of mayhem and the Draconequus who’s discord knew no bounds, smiled or more like grinned as she started down the shivering colt.

“What do you think, little Dusky?” she said smoothly, as she ran her clawed hands down her sides and gave a sultry look. “Was that kind of how you would do it or was it a little bit… chaotic?”

Dusk had yet to respond but he did quickly turn around and tried to make a run for the door. Eris grinned and snapped her claws.
“Oh, I do love the game of cat and mouse.” The door instantly grew two legs and jumped out of the way, just in time for Dusk to smack right in the wall.
Eris giggled and waved to the door who casually walked away. Eris approached the hurt and somewhat dizzy stallion.

“Aw, did my poor little Dusky hurt his little head?” she asked in a cutesy baby voice.
Dusk stopped seeing stars and shook his head before quickly standing on all fours and pointed his horn at her.
“Eris! Whatever you are doing here or whatever you are planning, you’re not going to get away with it!”

Eris sighed and crossed her arms.

“You know… when the good guy tells that to the bad guy, he usually does get away with it before the good guy manages to stop it at last second so let’s reverse it.”
“Huh?” was all that he managed to say.

“Fine, I give up and am totally under your command Dusky.” She said nonchalantly and gave a fake sad sigh. “You win.” She offered up her arms behind her back and magically placed fuzzy pink hoof cuffs.

Dusk stared at her, more confused than ever. Of course, she was the mistress of chaos and never made sense. Now she was surrendering to him like that? And what was that about bad guys and good guys?
Eris waited for another second before she sighed again, a bit more angrily.
“Okay this is boring, I waited for like a few seconds for you to take me in or say that you won but I guess you’re not going to do it so…” The cuffs disappeared from her claws and reappeared on Dusk’s hooves. Dusk looked down in shock to find the cuffs on him. He was about to access his magic, but Eris quickly liked two talons and tapped them on his horn. His magic disappeared.
“Eris!” he yelled frantically. He tried to access his magic again but it felt blocked. “What have you done with my magic?”

“Oh Dusky,” she said in a soft sweet voice. “I just want to have fun with you!” She said before snapping her talons and the two disappeared from the library. They disappeared from Ponyville all together and landed outside of Equestria.
Their trip leads them into the wastelands. Well… with Eris, it wasn’t really wastelands. In the vast dessert, it was replaced with an ocean of blueberry water, where jumping out were dancing elk in hula skirts. The sky had flying whales spewing out soap and purple flying fish singing ‘Winter Wrap up’… in the middle of summer on top of Vanilla clouds.
Appearing in one of the clouds, both Eris and Dusk appeared where Dusk was still bound with magic and hooves. However, he was on his back on the cloud with Eris on top, slowly rubbing his sheath. His body reacted and slowly, his penis soon began to rise.
With a sultry look and a lean in to lick his head, her tongue dragged out over the tip, causing him to moan. “Oh… I am going to enjoy making you my little toy, Dusk.” She said before going down on him.

Crazy Chaos Cuddles Pt. 2 (Revised)

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If there was one thing that Dusk learned from Eris, it’s her total and completely unpredictability and madness. Of course that happened with Pinkie Pie as well, but the madness from Eris went to a whole new level.

Here he was, bound to a vanilla cloud (surprisingly comfortable and sweet smelling), with his cock, out standing tall and proud. Eris, villianess of chaos, was teasing him by slowly, and oh so painfully stroking him, while she was fingering (Clawing?) herself with a luscious grin that would make stallions fall to pieces.

Dusk was getting coated by her juices as she stroked his staff at an almost snail’s pace. His precum slowly oozed from his cock tip and dripped down past her claws and onto the cloud below or on his coat.

He desperately tried to resist the madness of Eris as she went so far as to casually bring her legs to her head. She gave him a look and made him watch, as she slowly brought her pussy close to her head. Her dripping folds glistened as her tongue reached out and touched her lips. She gave a moan that caused Dusk to shiver and shake in excitement.

The serpentine tongue easily split and slid in between her folds, dragging an even longer moan. Her stroking on his shaft did increase though. As she pleasured herself more and more, her moaning grew louder and louder.

Her tongue explored her own depths, going deeper and deeper and swirling all around her inner walls. Her juices flowed out like a fountain, coating her fur and the rest fell onto Dusk. Dusk was moaning himself as her stroking was ever increasing and his climax was approaching. He thrusted his hips into her talons, his precum flowing freely over her.

The climax was imminent and the slowing down when she wanted to play with him only fueled his fire. He didn’t dare admit that he was enjoying this but his thrusting hips say otherwise.

Eris was enjoying herself immensely as she continued to eat out her own cunt, almost approaching her orgasm. Her tongue seemed almost desperate to eat or drink her own juices. Whatever her tongue didn’t catch, it fell onto Dusk.

With their climaxes fast approaching, Dusk made a final attempt to reach his climax by thrusting his hips deeply into her talons. Just as he was about to reach his peak, the talons slipped from his cock and the emptiness made Dusk cry out in agony as his climax was denied. Eris grinned in her and giggled before making the loudest moan of all and climaxed hard onto her mouth and face.

She opened her mouth large enough to cover her gushing pussy and drank in her climax, only leaving a few droplets to fall onto Dusk Shine. Dusk continued to moan in agony as his climax was slipping from him and he watched as Eris enjoyed her orgasm.

With a satisfied ‘ahh’, she removed her lips from her lower lips and left it almost cum free. A few juices still dripped out. She then twisted her body so her cunt still dripped the leftover juices over his face.

“Mmm, that was satisfying. Wouldn’t you say, Dusky?” she answered sweetly. Dusk was coming from his high, his breaths were almost whinny and wheeze. His stallionhood was still standing hard but slowly it was starting to loose its strength.

“Hmm, if you weren’t the only stallion of your kind, I would fuck you till you died.” She paused before grinning. “Maybe even after that. Though I am thinking that Silhouette would be on that department with her whole ‘dark magic’ and ‘necromancy’ knowledge.”

Dusk shuttered before he stopped breathing. Silhouette? As in evil Queen ruler of the Crystal Empire, Silhouette?

Eris grinned. “Yeah I’m taking about her. Once I am done with you, its gonna be Queen Chrysalis then her, then us again with two then three and finally all of us again on you…” she leaned in and whispered in his ear. “At once. Fucking You. Non-stop. All day. Until you become. OUR. LITTLE. BITCH.” She finished with a pop before licking his face with her cum coated tongue and then shoving it in his mouth.

Dusk’s eyes shot up and tried to fight her invading tongue. He tried to shove it out of his mouth using her tongue but she ended up wrapping her tongue around his and making sure she tasted him and he to her. Still bound in both his body and horn, he could do nothing as she assaulted him.

To make matters worse, she began rubbing her body over him, already once again her cunt rubbing over his shaft. She rubbed him hard, grinding her lower body over him, trying to get as much of her scent on him.

Her mouth was still on him and her tongue still trying to fight or rather, trying to get Dusk hard again. His tongue and senses were already dulled due to the overwhelming factor of her scent, her taste, and her physical abuse on his body.

Her favorite thing is vanilla. With that factor, not only did her juices taste like that, but all he was tasting or even smelling was that. His eyes were already blurry and his body was filled with the smell. He was getting weaker, slowly losing his already lost fight against Eris.

His struggles slowly seized and his mind was blurred. All he knew was that the pleasure and pain from earlier came again as his cock rose and was being grinded by her hips. His cock would occasionally brush against her lips but never enter. She moaned as she withdrew her tongue.

“You know, when we goddesses get out fire on,” She said sultry, rubbing her body on his and staring and his dazed eyes. “it’s almost impossible to turn off, especially if not sated right. We could go on for days and days and rut you completely till your dead or probably emptied and left ... well… I wouldn’t say hanging.” She giggled madly. “But lets just say that you would no longer have the ‘tools’, to keep going and pleasing others.”

With that, she began grinding her lips over his cock, already reaching its length and an approaching climax. Her claws ran over his body and would give him an occasional pinch or swat on his cutie mark. He let out a whimper for every hit or pinch, but was a weak one. His body was already completely exhausted. Even if he didn’t do much, Eris’s effects were making his body feel ached and numb. His cock was the only thing he was feeling and even that seemed numb. His climax was coming again and he prayed that she would allow his release.

She was the goddess of Chaos and completely unpredictable, but she wasn’t cruel beyond reason(though the complete destruction of Ponyville the 1st might be considered cruel). Her juices coated his cock and covered his lower half of his body. She was doing so, adding her scent to Nightmare Moon’s scent and making it all that much more difficult to rid of and strong enough that now anypony could smell it.

With climax at peak, he released a loud groan and blew his load at her pussy and lower belly. Eris too moaned and released her second orgasm. Dusk’s orgasm managed to spew so much that it was a hydrant on her pussy, preventing her cum from fully coming out till it flowed out with his.

Their juices mixed but ultimately fell onto Dusk’s body. His cum out flowed hers and mostly splattered over his body, coating his chest and lower body. Eris continued to grin, trying to prolong the orgasm of them both, enjoying the feeling. She grabbed his head and brought them into a kiss again. This time, Dusk joined in rather than fight it.

His orgasm then began to reside until it only flowed from his cock tip and was dragged over Eris’s body. Any juices she still had, she made sure his cock received it with it entering her body.

Their kiss was passionate yet there was also something else there. Eris held him like a lover would and although they were enemies, she couldn’t help but have a little something for him. Yes, he did turn her back to stone, but there was something that she saw in him. He had the ability to forgive, to forge something with anypony or anyone for that matter, either it be friendship or even has the ability to see the good in others.

All that she got from the kiss. A kiss she had yet to share anyone special with her. Something else came from him. That something… she couldn’t describe it. Their kiss ended and Dusk looked up at her with curious eyes. This to him felt more… personal.

Trying to break the tension and uncomfortable silence, all he managed to say was, “Wow.” Eris grinned again.

“Yep, that is what happens when you lay with the goddess of chaos.” Dusk couldn’t help but nod.

“You know Dusky, we could go for another round.” She slowly began rubbing him again but he quickly shouted. “STOP!” she did. He struggled to get away but still found himself held by the cloud.

“What’s wrong, Dusky?” she asked cheekily. “You don’t want to cuddle anymore?” He glared up at her.

“No! I want you to release me! I know you’re planning to do some chaos and I am going to stop it.”

She gave a snort before waving her hand around. “You mean like this?”

He stopped struggling and saw that already there was chaos around. The things that were happening all around him, all of it was… chaotic. But what he didn’t see was that the chaos was in Ponyville. In fact, it was nowhere he recognized. She took them somewhere else where she could still cause chaos and not cause any harm to anypony.

“Why?” Was all he asked. Eris gave a smile. Nothing menacing but rather a friendly smile. It seemed almost impossible. Yet, Eris herself was impossible.

“Oh Dusky, I did this because I knew that if I did it in Ponyville, your precious Princesses and your friends would be coming to save you and da da da. We would be in a fight in which I had no intention of being part of. So, I took a little ‘secession’ here in the wastelands.” She leaned in. “Where no one can disturb us.”

“Why not just kill me than?” It was the same question he asked to Nightmare Moon. “You have me where you have me. You can have your revenge. Why not just kill me instead of raping me?”

She gave a mock sad face. “So, you didn’t enjoy our time together?” she asked, already creating fake tears.

“I… well it wasn’t…” He stuttered but regained his composure. “That doesn’t matter. Answer my question.”

She gave a snort and crossed her arms.

“Fine. I didn’t kill you because the four of us decided to keep you alive and try to make you are little bitch. A pet more or less, so that when we do try to take over Equestria, you, being the Element of Magic, wouldn’t be able to stop us along with you friends. Not only that, but with you as our dog, the Princesses wouldn’t dare attack us and we would easily conquer everything!” she finished with a pump of her fist in the air, followed by a manic laugh.

Dusk blinked.

“Okay that sounds pretty sounds…. like the plan might work, but I’ll make sure to tell the princess of your plans since you so foolishly decided to tell me it.” He said confidently. Eris looked down at him and gave a grin back.

“And, if you do that then, we will come for your friends and even you pet dragon. Even if you do manage to keep them safe, what is to say that we won’t target their families or people close to them? Hmm?”

Dusk was stumped and he felt so crestfallen. They would not only go after his friends, but their families or loved ones. He could think of many ideas on how to stop her and harmony will prevail, but all that kept coming back was his friends and their families being hurt.

“You really are evil… Cold… Heartless… Evil...”

Something inside of Eris hurt her. Something that she hadn’t really felt in a long time. So long that she almost forgot what it was. Empathy and sadness. Yet she couldn’t be able to do that or even have those things. Right. Quickly gaining her composure, she brushed it off.

“Well if you keep your little mouth shut and don’t mention it to anyone, than we won’t be so evil.”

“You keep saying we.” He didn’t realize that he had been released from his hold when he told Eris she was evil. “Who are the others? All I know is I got attacked by Nightmare Moon than you. Whose next? Queen Chrysalis? Queen Silhouette?”

Eris’s grinned remained but she spoke with a sarcastic voice. “My, my, you are a smart one. You already figured out our plan though i already told you before… Probably the sex made you forget.” She muttered the last part. Dusk’s face turned to a look of horror.

“I WAS KIDDING!” he yelled. Eris giggled.

“You make it sound getting raped by four goddesses is such bad thing. Especially if its four goddesses who just want to use your body for your pleasure. Besides, you're still kind of a virgin and a social kill buzz. We trying to make you into a stallion and get you laid, you make it sound like its the most horrible, bad thing in like… exsistence.” She finished nonchanlantly.

“IT IS A BAD THING!” he began yelling frantically, already on his hooves and completely oblivious to the fact that he was free. “I am getting raped by four of my Enemies and you expect me to be okay with it?!” He half yelled.

Eris put a claw and her chin in thought.

“Well… I could always convince the others that we should kill you in the most inequine way possible. Nightmare wanted you to suffer in the cold vacuum of space on her moon. She would let you have some air in you only for you to suffocate soon after, in which you would slowly and painfully gasp for air in the cold.

“I was gonna literally make you lose yourself in disharmony so much you fade away from reality, which is less painful but still torturous in a way. You will lose your mind and watch as your friends and families do the same and they disappear or kill themselves from it.

“Chrysalis was going to drain your life force but she would take everypony you love and make you watch as she drained their life force as well before she killed you. I think she would also try to convert you into a loyal changeling subject and do it yourself.

“Lastly, Silhouette was gonna make you her slave and mine for crystals, but she would make you force your friends and family do the work by whipping them till they dropped dead. After that, she would turn you dark and either keeps you as her pet, keeping you around for a while and torture you with your worse fears. After which you may end up crazy and either be killed by her or you would kill yourself.

“In which case, one of us would get to kill you permanently or we would use our powers to bring you back from the dead over and over again just to kill you in so many different ways till Equestria becomes ours. Or maybe time ends.” By now, Dusk was shaking with fear and dread. Eris leaned down and stood up close to his face. “Does that sound better?”

‘No…” He managed to say in a Fluttershy like voice. Though he isn’t surprised he hadn’t pissed himself.

She grinned.

“I thought not, though they do sound smarter to do, so… Here is how it’s going to go. Each of us it going to have our way with you. I won’t say when or where but that won’t matter. Once each of us had our turn, we will team up in twos to have you, then in fours, then if we haven’t broken you yet… well we will just have to keep doing it until we make you ours.”

Gaining his composure, he stood a bit tall and gained back his confidence.

“And what is in it for Equestria? If you try to take over Equestria, the princesses will stop you. If not them than others. The dragons, the gryphons, the elk, zebras, and so on. You can’t beat everyone if they see the damage you have done and none of them will stand for it.”

“Oh don’t worry, My Little Pony. We are only sticking to Equestria… more or less. Silhouette is going to take back her Crystal Empire. Nightmare Moon will take the throne of Equestria and share it with Chrysalis. And me well… I can cause havoc elsewhere.” She said as she snapped her fingers and they both appeared back at Dusk’s library.

“But first, we’re just going to make everypony you know jelly when they smell all of us on you, so they will either stay away from you or just plain hate you.”

Dusk was about to retort but she beat him to it. “Yeah, sure take a bath and wipe the smell off. You won’t be able to smell it anymore but the mares will.” She giggled. “Ohh, will they smell it off you! Nightmare’s scent was just a brief sniff. Something if they are close by and really inhaled deeply. Mine will be able to be inhaled if they are ten hooves from you. Imagine when the others hit you with their scent. Nopony in Ponyville would want to be near you but us.”

Dusk remained silent. He honestly felt hopelessly lost on what to do. No matter the options, he would lose.

“Don’t worry Dusky,” she said, trying to sound reassuring. “At least you will get laid a lot instead of being killed of in many different, horrible ways by us. Until next time then. Bye!”

With that she disappeared and not a moment when the door to the front of the house opened to reveal Spike coming in. As soon as he did, he saw that Dusk was sweating a lot and the same order from yesterday came only a lot stronger and smelled of vanilla.

Looking at Dusk, he saw that he also seemed tired and that looking closer, despite all the sweat, there was still some cum on him. Not even acknowledging it, he quickly said ‘Nope’ and slammed the door shut, leaving Dusk by himself.

Dusk sighed heavily and collapsed.

“I am going to be sore all week, I just know it.” Then fatigue hit him and he was out.

A Changeling of a Situation Pt. 1

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Author's Notes:

No edit, no checks, just read and enjoy. Sorry it took me so long but a lot has happened and to little time allowed me to work on this as well as my commissions.
Hopefully before the end of next month, my book would be published.
As for the stories, they will continue, with my primary focuses on Four Villianesses and Awakening. Hopefully I will start releasing my stories out more and more but that wont be until next month or after, once I find a stable job.

With that, I am going to ask if there will be anyone who want to be my co-writer. They will help check, correct, rewrite and finalize my work for my books. (Note this is part of the furry fandom rather than mlp.) I am willingly to pay for it but we must speak on terms on what will happen. We can speak online or phone don't matter but I still ask for those to help with my stories.

Happy reading!

Four Villainesses vs. Dusk Shine
A Changeling of a Situation

Dusk Shine regretted not being able to stop Spike from leaving, let alone go after him, but just knowing that he was still in the shower trying to get rid of the stench of… bodily fluids from Eris. Though the fluids and the current smell washed away easily, the overall smell still lingered and still tickled his nose at the back.

Coming out of the shower though, he still felt disgusting and somewhat ashamed.

It was subtle and almost hard to smell but he knew that just because he couldn’t smell it, didn’t mean that others couldn’t. Eris and Nightmare Moon had covered him in enough secretions to ward of any of his friends. If he tried to explain, they would either wouldn’t believe him or think that he is secretly with other mares, or if they did believe him, they would try to contact the Princesses.

But… that would mean that they would be targeted by them or their families. It was situations like this that got him panicked or anxious or even crazy but… it felt hopeless and it hurt him knowing that he couldn’t do much to help himself or his friends.

Even if he were to get in contact with the Princesses in quick time, it still wouldn’t be enough to take them all. Nightmare Moon and Eris were taken down by the Elements of Harmony, while Chrysalis was taken down by Shinning Armor and Cadance. Silhouette was taken down by Spike and Cadance with the Crystal Heart…

They could all attack simultaneously or together, making it that much more difficult to take them on. Together, they could overwhelm the Princesses. The Elements of Harmony were currently holding up the tree of Harmony so they couldn’t be able to use that either. The real problem was Eris and Nightmare Moon. Eris herself could alter reality anyway she wanted and Nightmare Moon has the power of Luna.

…The others may not be able to compare to Eris or Nightmare but they have near level if not, same level of powers as them. One by one, they could take out each Princess and his friends. Even with the Elements of Harmony, how quickly could they be worked on each of the four villainesses? Nightmare Moon got hit by it before, so what will make him think it will work again? Same with Eris. Chrysalis could be dealt with but she has an army of Changelings at her disposal and Silhouette could be beaten with the Crystal Heart… but then Cadance would have to bring it here and that is the only thing powering the Crystal Empire.

So many options and yet it all comes down to them beating her friends and the Princesses together or taking them out individually. If that wasn’t stressful enough, the very fact that his friends might not even want to be near him because of his… odor… doesn’t make things any better.

Could this week get any worse?

… It seemed as though fate would have heard him and he heard the inevitable knock of his friends.

“Yoo Hoo! Dusk, Darling. Are you in there?” The voice belonged to none other than Rarity.

“Great.” He muttered to himself. He really wanted to invite her in but just knowing what has been done to him, it pained him to make up a lie. “Rarity is that you?” he said in a fake hoarse voice. (Heh hoarse.) Umm… I’m sorry Rarity!” He gave a fake cough. “I uh… am not feeling to well and I… don’t want you to get sick.”

There was a pause.

“Is that why Spikey came back saying that he couldn’t be around you?”

So he didn’t tell her anything. That was good and so he played it and hopefully Spike would go with it.

“Yeah.” Another fake cough. “I am sorry I can’t open up for you.” He gave another intense coughing this time with hacking. Even though there was a door between them, he could have sworn that he heard Rarity cringe.

“That’s… alright darling.” She said with some distaste but sincerely. “I just came by because I wanted to know if you would join me at the Spa. Fluttershy said she would have joined me but something had come up and she seemed… really disappointed.”

Damn it all to Tartarus! Now Fluttershy was either hurt or embarrassed by his odor. Imagine if Rarity had come in and was instantly hit by his odor. Celestia knows if it actually would affect her outright or just have her run away. Even if she didn’t smell him, what would Fluttershy say to Rarity or the others? What can he really say?

“I wish I can go Rarity,” he faked another cough. “But I wouldn’t want to ruin your spa trip with my,” he gave another hacking and coughing. “…sickness.” He finished.

There was another pause followed by a hoof shuffle.

“Well… that is very kind of you dear.” She paused. “May I come in?” The door knob was jiggled to open, but Dusk quickly used his magic to lock the door. The nob locked and the door remained shut. When Rarity failed to open the door, there was a puff and finally a sigh.

“Dusk… if you don’t wish to see me,” she said, almost sadly. “That is fine, but I don’t need to be lied to dear. I may not be Applejack, but I can tell a liar from his lie. I may love gossip and all that nonsense but I can tell when one article is the truth and one isn’t, the same can go for ponies dear.”

Dusk paused. Rarity was as smart as she was beautiful and at times, she knew when something was wrong. But she knew it had nothing to do with the Villainesses or Fluttershy.

“Is this about what happened to Fluttershy?” Oh, Fuck you Universe! FUCK YOU!

“I… I honestly wish I could tell you.” He said, forgetting the fake sickness, now that the charade is over. “Fluttershy is part of it but I honestly can’t tell you more than that.”

A pause before she followed.

“Is it personal problems, Dusk?”

Never in his life had his heart hurt more than this. Lying to his best friend and worse not able to give a hint about it. For all he knew, Eris could have been hiding in his room and hear every word of his conversation. With a heavy sigh and even heavier heart, he spoke clearly.

“I am sorry Rarity. You are my… greatest friend… all of you are but I feel like I need to face this alone.”

Another pause before Rarity sighed.

“Well… if that is what you wish for Dusk, so be it, but know this… whatever you are dealing with, you can overcome it and you are never alone.”

With that, her hoof steps could be heard walking away. Dusk wanted to call out to her but stopped. Anything he said now would either drive her away or get her into trouble.

Dusk didn’t know how long he sat there, staring at the door. It felt like hours but only a few minutes pass, as his heart unevenly. Rarity is one of his friends that he enjoyed because of her ever generosity. Hence her Element but sometimes she would go out of her comfort zone just to giving out for her friends, from facing a dreaded dragon, to going into the dirtiest muds to traveling long distances with a hurt hoof. She would do that for her friends.

Same with Fluttershy. Poor dear was scared of just practically everything and yet, she would heal the sick or wounded with her kindness. She would ‘Stare’ down roughly any foe that would harm her friends, would endure tornadoes just to help Ponyville, and even try to fight a horde of changelings.

There was no other pony like Pinkie Pie though… nopony can even come close to her. She would go to the ends of the earth… probably even farther, just to make someone smile. Whether they were born grumpy or have a bad day, she would make that person smile.

Rainbow Dash, the loyalist of his friends. True loyalty like hers you can’t find in a lot of ponies, especially ones who would give up her lifelong dream of joining the Wonderbolts for her friends. Fight dragons, sure. Kick Changeling tail… that too. But she would always stick by her friends of they really needed her.

Though head strong, literally, head strong on a body that can take on a hundred apple trees a day and still be honest about her day, Applejack was a great pony. She could pick up an honest pony like she could with a barrel with strength and passion. She is hardheaded like Rainbow Dash but she will be honest about it.

He knew how all of his friends can be and despite that, they will still go the distance to try and help him. He knew that they would literally risk their lives for him and him they. He has done it before and he would do it again…

The door busted open with Spike running in with a letter in his claws.

“Dusk! Letter from…” he paused as the smell had hit him. Dusk immediately casted a spell over his body and soon the smell lifted.

Spike was left to look at the embarrassed colt he called ‘brother’.

“Uh… Ill ignore the spell and the smell if you would at least tell me what the hay is going on?” he asked in a somewhat serious manner, which in rare occasions were serious.

Dusk inhaled deeply. “Nightmare-Moon-Eris-Queen-Chrysalis-Queen Silhouette-allcamebacktogethertoseekrevengeonemeonwhatIdidtotheminthepastandtheyplantodothatbyrapingmeondiffrentdaysandcoveringmeintherejuicesjustsomyfriendscangeteitherjealousorangryatmeforbeingwithothermaresandnothemtherebyremovingtheElementsofHarmonyoutofthewaysotheycantakeoverEquestriaandfinishtheirrevengebygettingridofmemyfriendsandtheprinceses!” he finished with a large exhale before inhaling and trying to regain his breath. He said all that in a matter of seconds, Pinkie Pie would be impressed.

Meanwhile Spike looked at his brother, trying to figure out if he was lying, or if he was crazy or if he was telling the truth. He could be all three at the same time, mostly crazy… really crazy but then again, that would explain the odd… feminine smell that radiated off of his body like the glimmering shine of a new ruby.

With a shrug of his shoulders, Spike answered.

“Okay, I believe you.”

Dusk exhaled and fell flat forward onto his belly and looked up at his litter brother.

“Really?”

Spike nodded but seemed a bit disturbed.

“Yeah… it would explain the smell coming of you. And why you were covered in… whatever they covered you in.” His last words were of either disgust or intrigued. “Not to mention that would explain where you have been gone.”

Dusk sighed a bit sadly. “IF I try to tell anypony, including my friends or the princesses, they will go after them or their families. Whether together or separately, we couldn’t take them all at once.”

Spike felt bad for him and quickly gave him a quick hug, trying not to get the smell on him before letting go.

“Hey we’ll think of something. We always do and even if you can’t tell anypony else, well, maybe instead of trying to fight them you could… I don’t know, change them?”

Dusk looked at him questionably.

“What do you mean?”

Spike shrugged.

“Well… I mean… they can’t all be evil right? At one point, Nightmare Moon was Luna, so maybe she has her goodness. Eris hasn’t really… you know… harmed anypony or let alone make somepony suffer. Chrysalis gives me the creeps and all but I think that when she attacked us in Canterlot, she was only trying to find food for her kind. And for Silhouette… just like Nightmare Moon, she is possessed so maybe she can be cured.”

Dusk was stunned by Spike’s words. Once again, he proved that he was smarter than most ponies. He was already smarter than a lot of foals and right now he proved that he may be smarter than most adult ponies. And at a few points, he had proved he was smarter than Dusk.

“Wow.” Was all he said. Spike grinned.

“Yeah I know.” He said a bit cockily. “So… I won’t tell the girls anything yet. Maybe we can give a letter to the Princess. Whatever it is, we will fix it.”

Dusk gave a small nod before he realized that Spike was holding a letter in his claws.

“What’s the letter for?”

“Oh. Princess Celestia sent a letter. Something about meeting her on the field.”

Dusk quickly grabbed the letter and lifted to his eyes. He scanned the letter and quickly read it.

“Princess Celestia wants to meet us on the field! Something about a special assignment. And to bring the Elements of Harmony with us.” He gave a confused look. Spike shrugged again.

“Well we have to go meet her. You go round up the girls and I’ll get the Elements.”

“Right.” Just before he left, he commented. “I would also figure out a way to get rid of that smell off of you. Girls might not want to be around if you if you smell like… that?”

“But I have already put a smell dampening spell on me.” Dusk said.

Spike gave a snort.

“I’m a dragon, Dusk. Magic don’t work on me as well as it you think, remember? Once you try a spell on me, it won’t work again.”

Dusk remembered, so the spell must be on but to Spike, he didn’t have it on. Dusk sighed. “Right… well I casted the spell and hopefully it will work. It may not work on you but I hope it works on everypony else.”

Spike nodded before leaving to get the girls, leaving Dusk to get the Elements.

So it turned out the letter lead them out to the field where the other Elements were gathered and were to meet Celestia for a special assignment. That special assignment however being something totally and completely unexpected.

“You are to try and reform Eris.” She brought the statue of Eris which had them all on super edge and not only that but it had Dusk sweating bullets. However, about a billion different emotions had also passed through him though the biggest one was, ‘WHAT THE FUCK?!?!”

“I understand the risks of what Eris has done. But I believe that if she were to be reformed, her magic could greatly benefit Equestria if she were to serve for good instead of evil. I trust you, Dusk Shine, with this very task.”

Dusk felt sick to his stomach as his mentor kept mention the goddess who raped him not few hours ago, not to mention that she was the reason that she was going to threaten his friends and family and the princesses. Though that begged the question how and why she was back in stone.

Was it a trick of some kind? Did she actually come to him and rape him or was that some kind of illusion? Even if she was free, why go back to being stone and pretend to accept reformation? So many questions ran through his head but only one thing came up. If you could change her, would you?

With the task in mind and Fluttershy being helmed to be in charge of reforming Eris, Dusk and the other’s took their Elements.

“Alright girls, get ready. As soon as she is free, keep your Elements on in case he decides to go chaos.” All nodded. With that, he closed his eyes before opening them up and white filled his vision.

One episode’s worth of a day later….

Dusk entered home along with Spike. The whole day was so… chaotic. (Pun intentions and not). Eris was a hoof full and it took a long while before Fluttershy could get her to realize that Friendship is Magic, without the use of the Elements. Fluttershy had proved that even the most evil of creatures can be changed.

During the whole time however, Eris seemed pretty much focused on Fluttershy rather than him. A few glances and winks here and there but otherwise, she didn’t say anything that has happened between the two.

Night had come and the day was ending. Dusk sighed as he let his spell go, quickly letting the room fill with the scent. Spike already knew the smell to well that he now build a tolerance for it, though he still complained it was overbearing.

Just as they were both to head to bed, they both heard the sound of books falling down stairs. Dusk looked to Spike. “You did close the door right?”

Spike looked to Dusk.

“You were the last one to enter dude.”

Dusk sighed.

“It might be Owlicious.” However, they also heard the sound of hoof steps moving around downstairs. Dusk quickly went downstairs followed by Spike who was holding a broom for defense. Where the broom came from… that was a good question but he was holding it for defense.

Dusk saw that there were a few books out of their shelves and on the floor. There didn’t look like there was anypony there.

“Owlicious?”

Out of the corner of his eyes, two black shapes jumped from the shadows and landed on Dusk. “Dusk!” cried Spike. The two forms held him down but were quickly smacked away by Spike’s broom.

Dusk quickly got on his hooves and shook his head.

“You okay?” Dusk nodded and focused on the two shapes. He saw that they had blue eyes and could almost see green on their bodies. Quickly lighting up his horn, he saw that they were two changelings.

“Changelings!”

An evil laughter was heard and green flames erupted from the floor, soon Chrysalis’s form took place and appeared before Dusk.

“My, my.” Spoke the Changeling Queen. “It seems that we have caught dear Dusk Shine’s eyes.”

Soon more changelings appeared out of the shadows of the room and Dusk and Spike were surrounded. Quickly caught off guard, Spike was instantly grabbed by three changelings.

“Dusk!”

“Spike!” Dusk quickly charged his horn and fired several blasts at the changelings but they quickly jumped out of the way and disappeared with green flames. “SPIKE!” He was about to go after him but changelings blocked his way.
Angered, Dusk charged his horn but was stopped when Chrysalis quickly wrapped her own magic around Dusk’s horn cancelling his magic.

She tsked. “Now we can’t have that now dear Dusk. We wouldn’t you to ruin out little fun.” She giggled which was then echoed by her changelings.

“WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH SPIKE YOU BITCH!” He yelled though it had no real power to the Canterlot voice, it was still loud enough to which shook the books of the shelves. Chrysalis shook her head, trying to get rid of the ringing of her ear.
“Not so loud,” She said, somewhat not fearful or worried about the anger radiating from Dusk. “You might wake the neighbors and then we won’t have fun.” Her smirk grew back.

Dusk snorted and quickly charged at Chrysalis with his horn aiming at her. However, he was quickly pounced on by a lot of changelings. This instantly brought him down to his stomach. Looking up, he saw that Chrysalis was standing over him.

“Oh Dusk. Do you really believe that I wouldn’t be prepared for you? As much as I would like to play games, I believe that you and I have… pleasantries to attend to.” She giggled evilly.

“What have you done with Spike!” he demanded.

“Oh your little lizard friend?” she paused before giving a grin. “Oh I am pretty sure my changelings will take… ‘GOOD CARE’ of him.” With that she laughed once again and this time covered his vision.

Below in the basement with Spike and the Changelings.

“NO! Please Stop! Your… Your killing me! I can’t breathe!”

A Changeling of a Situation 2 (Un-edited)

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Four Villainesses vs. Dusk Shine

A Changeling of a Situation 2

Dusk Shine struggled with the bonds he was bounded in. Chrysalis laughed manically as she towered over Dusk. Her changelings had this place filled and were crawling all over.
There was an ever buzzing sound filling the room and as far as Dusk can tell, he was the only one who knew that she was here. Most of Ponyville was already going to sleep or already asleep, so they probably wouldn’t hear the noise.

Chrysalis lowered her head towards Dusk, giving him a sultry look. She inhaled his scent, deeply, and let out a satisfied exhale with her teeth showing.
“Hmm… you smell of fresh lilacs and…” she grinned. “A bit of a chaotic and nightly blend.” She placed her hoof over his chest, rubbing it in circles, trying to stir him. Trouble was, Dusk had already been stirred. It didn’t help knowing that any second know, he was about to be raped by a changeling queen or that he was surrounded by Celestia knows how many changelings in this room, and that they too were about to rape him. Either the thought of being raped by that many females or hopefully not, males, had stirred him or that he might have enough secretions on him to ward of anypony around for a 20 mile limit.

And yet, that wasn’t the thing that scared him the most.

“What did you do with Spike?!” he yelled, trying to get up but Chrysalis wouldn’t let him have it.

“Oh don’t you worry about him. He is being… well taken care of!” she giggled.

Meanwhile down in the basement…

“No stop! Please your killing me!!”

Spike struggled to get up but he couldn’t. His breath was short and he couldn’t hold himself together.

“No I shall not! For I am Prince Blueballs!! I deem you inconceivable lizard a pest upon my nameless and shameless throne! I shall throw you out of my imagery palace of pillows and dung! Excuse me while I go shamelessly clop to my imaginary consort whom I wish was real. A mare who will accept me for being the snooty, ugly, foolish and downright degrading insurable cur that I am!”

The cave filled with laughter as Spike and four changeling Nymphs continued to fool around with different disguises. Spike was crying tears while the other changelings were laughing hysterically. One was disguised as Rainbow Dash, trying to hold back her giggles while the other was trying to transform but couldn’t concentrate well enough. The other was trying to take notes barely having written anything.

The one disguised as BlueBlood did another dramatic pose.

“How dare you laugh at my low intellect and my horrible stature? I should go and cry to my Aunty Celestia about nothing and-“

“What is going on here?!” spoke out an angry changeling, this one being an adult.

Spike tried to hold back his giggles, failing miserably while the others turned serious.

“Your supposed to be watching the prisoner! Why are you goofing off?”

Before the others can retort, Spike got into the conversation.

“Hey they are keeping watch on me, but it doesn’t mean they can’t keep me entertained. Especially with that guy doing a great impression on Blueblood. Heck they were all doing different styles and we were trying to find the funniest one they could do. They managed to get Rainbow Dash down but when they tried to do BlueBalls… I couldn’t help myself and told him he sounds worse than he really is.”

The changeling eyed him before looking at the Nymphs. He glanced back at Spike.

“Blueblood? That arrogant, excuse of a prince?”

“We call him Blueballs!” spoke one of the Nymphs, almost bursting in laughter. “We all know he couldn’t get laid with any mare so they would always leave him before he could leave them!” The giggling started and Spike continued to laugh.

“And you know this how?”

Another Nymph spoke.

“We followed him for a month before Queen Chrysalis told us he was just a waste of time and couldn’t find an ounce of love on him. We didn’t even bother to capture him, we just let him run around like an idiot!”

“Yeah,” spoke another. “We even matched his whinny little voice and cries when we just showed up in front of him during the invasion.”

“Actually, we almost got weakened because of all the lame love he has on himself… it wasn’t even love… just pure….” He didn’t finish, shuttering a bit.

The changeling looked skeptical before turning to Spike.

“Was he that funny?”

Spike nodded still holding back giggles.

“They nailed it completely and I even gave them some embarrassing secrets that I found on that guy. He had it all in his diary!”

The changeling gave another glance before turning his head back and calling other changelings. “Hey Everyling! We got a show with the grubs and they nailed down Blueblood good!”

Not even a second later, a whole bunch of changelings came swarming in, almost as if hearing Blueblood’s name in disgust brought them in to like… well changelings at a love feast.

“You said you got some secrets on this guy?” asked the changeling from earlier. Other changelings were setting up, sitting down, on the ceiling or on top of other changelings. “You give us a some of his dirty secrets, we might keep you out of harms way.”

“I’ll do you better.” Commented Spike. “I had lived in the castle my whole life and almost every day I would encounter that dude and everyday was a story and a half with him. I will narrate him from day one and the Nymphs can play it out. Not only his secrets but his utter failure at trying to swoon mares by him being a prince but falling short of…” he left that sentence hang in the air, with many changelings in the back already laughing.

The changeling grinned.

“Right on. This is gonna be good.”

Spike smiled before clearing his throat and stepping to the sides to give view of the Nymphs.

“Our story begins when I was 5, my earliest memory of Princess Blueblood. This is the first time he saw me and got scarred like a filly when he saw a baby dragon crawling from Celestia’s room.

The cave howled in laughter as the Nymphs transformed into Blueblood and gave a filly like scream when another Nymph transformed into Spike.

“You know, I never knew that unicorns could fly but Blueblood didn’t need magic or wings to do that. Especially with how scarred he was, he would make pegasi question their methods to getting off the ground. Maybe this guy can give a few pointers. Then again, any pointers from him well send any pegasi down to the floor before they could even lift.”

The laughing continued through the cave, as Spike and the Nymphs continued on with the play…

Back in the room…

Chrysalis rubbed her lower hide across Dusk’s sheath. Each pass sent shivers up his spines and his length was slowly being draw out with the pass of her body.

Changeling anatomy was almost similar to ponies with subtle differences. The obvious black hide made it hard for them to really feeling anything unless its pressed hard. There were a few soft spots like between the legs, armpits and even neck. Chrysalis moaned as she rubbed her lower side across his penis, her soft side feeling almost equine.

The texture was a bit smooth, kind of like some of Spike’s scales but they carried small warmth. If it weren’t the fact that he was going to get raped, Dusk would have been fascinated to know more about Changeling Anatomy.

Fortunately for him, Chrysalis was willing to provide up close… examples. She swung her legs over his head and provided full view of her lips. They were like any mare lips but had a Aqua blue color and her fluid that were dripping from her were greenish white.

Dusk was utterly horrified and utterly turned on… he didn’t know what was worst.

“Come now Dusk.” She taunted. “It can’t be that bad. Sure it looks magnificent and wonderful but it won’t bite.” She grinned “Unless you’re into that thing.” Almost as if to make the situation weirder, two almost black, inner mandibles from within her vagina had appeared from the side of her walls.

“WHAT THE FUCK!” He tried to move but with the queen and four changelings holding him down, he could only stare up as the mandibles moved on their own, closing and opening, as if waiting for a cock to go in there and rip it off.

“Oh… don’t worry about my inner… lovelies” she gave a grin. “They are just to make sure that you stay where you are at and don’t leave anywhere. If you do try… well most of you won’t be coming back.”

With that, she lowered her vagina back down to his face where it enveloped part of his muzzle. The stench was almost overbearing but not in a bad way. For a changeling, she smelled of ponds by the woods and a sweet flower that he couldn’t put his hoof on. Despite it, the smell was over intoxicating and her fluids dripped onto his muzzle and straight into his tongue.

There was never a better way of saying that you have tasted the juices of mother nature… and now that he has, he couldn’t believe that he hadn’t been hounded by the Changeling Queen before.

His tongue shot straight out and buried it deep into her snatch, his muzzle trying to let his tongue out more but was almost impossible with it being almost completely in the queen’s tight walls.

Chrysalis gave a cry of ecstasy, her changelings echoing their queen’s delight, her mouth was wide open as took in as much air as possible. His tongue ravished her walls and her juices cascaded over his muzzle. She pushed down, as much as she could on his muzzle, while making sure she would rise her hips back up so he can gain some air.

Meanwhile, Chrysalis focused on his cock, using her hoof to rub it up and down. Two female drones sat opposite side of his cock, while their queen worked it. Their long, forked tongue’s slowly began working his shaft, earning him a gasp and a trust of his hips.

Unlike Eris or Nightmare’s tongue, these things had small barbs at the end in which, didn’t tear or hurt his foreskin but rather pulled and tugged it, bringing him to moans and trusting of his hips. Each barb on their tongue was tiny; hundreds upon their tongue, slowly and somewhat forcefully pulling at his skin, all the while the queen took her time to slowly stroke his cock.

Dusk had a real hard time trying to move or breathe for that matter. Chrysalis’s huge flank, a nice cushy one at it, only raised enough to give him air to continue his cunnlings on her. His senses were overwhelmed and it was difficult to think.

The rest of the drone mindlessly screwed each other, regardless of gender. The sound of bodies smashing against one another, fluids squelching and gushing, moans(or as best as moans can be understood through changelings, most were just hissing a lot), it was a wonder that any neighbor hadn’t heard anything and come demanding to keep the noise down.

Dusk didn’t know how long he was lost in the sea of pleasure. He honestly didn’t know what was happening. He just knew that his jaw and tongue were hurting and that he probably wasn’t licking Chrysalis’s cunt anymore. He had his face covered with changelings… both male and female.

How did he know that? Well… he could taste the differences between female cum and male cum. He honestly was on the verge of having a meltdown knowing that he was also covered male changeling spunk and that it was everywhere in his body, except for but thank Celestia, his tailhole.

He also didn’t lose it because while the female had a sweet tasting nectar from their bodies, the males carried a sort of salty and rich texture that was thicker than the females but tasted just as good.

Did it make him gay? Tartarus no! But he had to admit that the males did taste nice. Though he only let it go that far that they spewed their spunk on him then letting their organs go in his mouth. Though some did try to shove their organs in him, he would move away or close his mouth to deny entry. It never went further than that.

He could have been there for hours and not even know it. His body was already sore and despite climaxing several times already, his cock remained hard and his body trapped in bodies of changelings. He was on the verge of passing out, though he wonders why he hadn’t.

It was a whole half hour before the changelings disbanded and left a ruined Dusk Shine on the flood, covered horn to tail in Changeling Fluids. There wasn’t an inch of his body missed and the room reeked of smelled of a forest that contained the smell of animals having sex. It was pleasant but at the same time as if something else lingered in the air that wasn’t nasty but for the faint of the nose.

Chrysalis stood over Dusk with a grin that was both pleased and maniacal.

“I thank you, Dusk Shine for that wonderful session we all enjoyed. I hope we can have another one soon?”

Dusk tried to move but couldn’t, do to his lack of energy and the stickiness of all the fluids covering his body. Not to mention he was still trying to get the taste and texture of out of his mouth, so all she got was a gurgle.

“Excellent!” she said gleefully. I will be sure to involve us all and maybe, you can fill me up next time and get a large clutch of eggs from you! Wouldn’t that be something?”

He gurgled again, tried to rise but fell back on the floor.

“No need to show me out love, I know my way. And don’t worry, your little reptile will be returned to you soon. Take care now!” With that, she vanished in flame of green before disappearing.

He didn’t know how long he laid there for but it felt forever. It wasn’t till he gained back some of energy that he realized that other than the floor covered almost an inch of fluids, the library remained untouched. He was just going to have to find a way to get a mop that would clean this up, or magic up a drain of sorts.

He started to rise when the door from the basement opened up and Spike came out with the sound of cheering being heard downstairs.

“Thank you! Thank you! You all have been wonderful!” With that, the door closed and he turned to see Dusk, in the middle of the library covered completely with bluish white fluids and the floor of the library covered in roughly an inch of smelling fluids.

He saw Dusk Shine about to call on him but quickly silenced.

“Nope! No way, no how am I cleaning this up! I have already mopped the floor four times this week and dealt with your sex stuff long enough. You clean this up.” Dusk remained silent. Spike gave a snort and a smile before reopening the basement door. “Who’s up for an encore?” he yelled down the stairs.

There was a massive cheer or buzz as the Changelings bellow requested Spike back. Giving a smirk, he turned to Dusk. “Your welcome to join… as soon as your done cleaning this up…. And taking a long shower.” With that, Spike entered the basement as the cheers grew and the door closed, muffling some of the noise but could be heard a bit through.
` Dusk stared at the door before sighing and slowly rising up on shaky legs. He never had felt so humiliated and not to mention slightly disgusted. Slightly, being that he sort of enjoyed it. Still, he felt that his spirit was low and that now… now he still had to face another villain. A villainess that is, that might torture him rather than have sex with him.

He slowly walked over the wet floor, trying little to cause splashes or spread the fluids more and headed to the closet. There, he grabbed a bucket and a dry mop with his magic. He then dropped it on the floor before slowly starting to dry the floor with the mop.

A few tears fell from his face as he continued to mop.

From a window, a dark shadow watched as Dusk solemnly clean the floor with such sadness. The shadow watched as the one pony who might have cared for it, was saddened by this situation. A tug at its heart, suggested that maybe seeing him miserable wasn’t something worth watching over and over again.

Giving a last look, the shadow swept away into the night.

Next chapter… Dark Desires

Author's Notes:

Had this one building but had no... real way to go with it yet. So for now, I left it a sloppy mess! Both figuratively and without edit.
This is the only other title I will be working on, besides Awakening(Pending) and From Pony to Dragon(On-going).
This will also be the only time where male on male contacts will be featured. If enjoyed then more will come but otherwise, this will remain solely on Dusk and other females.
The comedy was to extend it a bit along with it being something done on the side... I wasn't going to go far with it, maybe even have the nymphs come back later but just a stick.
Lastly, I was asked when does Dusk going to get with the girls and I mean really get with the girls to do the Horizontal Monster Mash? After Silhouette's single chapter, I will do a chapter where everything changes for him and the girls with a surprise twist and all!
Thanks for reading!

Dark Desires

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Four Villainesses vs. Dusk Shine
Dark Desires

As is expected, Dusk remained in the library for the remainder of the day. Though that didn’t stop him from continuing his studies, Dusk was searching away to counter act the Villainesses that kept coming to him and… raping him.

He wanted to find some kind of repellent or a spell or anything to stop the Villains from coming back. Nightmare Moon was the first one and she promised that the others would come for him… literally.

Eris was… well chaotic and she can literally do anything impossible to possible. Chrysalis… left a mark that made him loose himself. Attacked not only by changelings but being spewed on and forced to sex with males as well.

Now all that was left was Queen Silhouette… former Queen Silhouette. His body shuddered at the thought of that… mare. She was evil, that’s for sure but she was also manipulative and insanely perverted.

She not only took over the Crystal Empire with an Iron Hoof, but she also enslaved many ponies, both male and female. She tried to even rape his brother, Shinning Armor. If being raped by Chrysalis wasn’t enough during the wedding.

Still, he had to find some way of protecting himself from her… and the others when they come back. He knew he couldn’t go to his friends now, they would probably smell him and either feel disgusted or be angry at him. He couldn’t send a letter to Celestia, if Nightmare Moon could detect it and interrupt it.

So now, he had to rely on books of his library to help. Spike was out trying to do stuff. (Apparently when he went back down, Chrysalis or one of them erased his mind or something that made him forget the changelings, along with a note saying that no messages should be sent or have him sent off to warn others, as he was being watched).

What made this more difficult was that his friends were trying to visit him, but he had to push them all away. Rainbow Dash even tried to break in through the window “accidentally” to get it. He had to create a shield around his home so they could remain outside.

Though the best part of this was that if they continued to see Dusk this way, their worries might alert the Princesses and then they could come and help him. As much as he hated pushing them away, perhaps this would be the best option for them all.

For the whole afternoon, he searched the library looking for anyway to repel or rid of the Villainesses from his life. So far, everything came back to the Elements of Harmony. All the Villainesses have been defeated in some way requiring them, though Chrysalis was beaten by love, Dusk had none of that with him. Sure the Elements of Harmony were with him right now, but they were practically useless without his friends.

He burned through spell books, enchantments, scrolls and even a few of Spike’s stupid comics. Though he had to stop when one came up with a Villainess came up on one of the comics, he immediately rejected it in search of something less of villains and more on real life.

Spike had come home at night, though he seemed to be completely blank as he came in. Dusk took noticed.

“Spike you okay?”

Spike shook his head to clear of the daze before looking at him.

“Huh?”

Dusk looked him over. They erased his mind again.

“Are you okay? Did something happen to you?”

Spike paused, not sure of what to say next.

“I uh… no? I think… just came back from Rarity’s.”

Dusk immediately went to him.

“Did she ask for me or ask what has happened to me?” he practically leaned closed to him. He begged that she was already worried and sending a message to the Princesses.

“Uh… no why would she? You just saw her this morning.”

“No I didn…” He paused. He then looked at him with an unsteady stare. “This morning?”

Spike gave a small nod.

“Yeah? You were there with us. Don’t you remember? You helped her test out some new lines for stallions. Though I don’t know what you did to make her upset, she kept giving you angry looks.”

They got to his friends too. Not only did they reach the girls but they wiped their memories. They allowed his friends to get angry at him for not being able to see him, only to erase their memories but subconsciously have them stay angry at him. They were using his friends against him and know he had no way of reaching the princesses.

“And the others?” he asked a bit absent-minded.

“Uh… Fluttershy saying something about a smell and Rainbow Dash kept saying something about… ‘hitting her head and forgetting’?”

Dusk fell onto his haunches and remained quiet. His gaze stared at blank space and Spike wasn’t sure if he was okay or about to have a mental break down.

“Uh… Dusk? You okay?”

Dusk opened and closed his mouth, trying to speak. He heard Spike but still was trying to process the new information.

“I uh… I am fine Spike I just,” His words came out jumbled and somewhat low. “I just trying to… remember it all.”

Spike gave an unease look.

“You make is sound you forgot about it? Jeez it was only like what? Early this morning?”

Dusk gave a slow blink before shaking his head.

“Yeah it must’ve… I must have been reading… a lot of…too much…” He paused before slowly turning around and heading upstairs.

“Where you going?” asked Spike, watching him slowly go up the stairs.

“… going to bed.” He answered monotone. “Tired. Need Sleep.” Was the following response. The next sound that followed was a thump on the bed before a long sigh.

Spike looked around the library too see a lot of books on the floor but not enough too really get a fuss over.

“So… you wanna me to clean the library?”

Dusk gave a wave of a hoof with a grunt.

“Whatever. Too tired.” Was the muttered response.

Spike gave a shrug and began picking up the books.

Night came and Dusk felt groggy as he woke up from his bed. He felt lousy and light headed.

“Spike?” he called out groggily. There was silence before a distance response was heard.

“Yeah?”

“… dinner ready yet?”

There was the sound of platters and pan shuffling.

“Almost! Making your favorite since you weren’t feeling to well.”

Dusk gave a small smile.

“That’s my Number 1!” He could practically hear the boast of Spike’s pride.

Dinner almost made Dusk forget the whole scenario earlier. He still ate silently, trying to figure out what to do in his current situation. He had no plans to combat four demi-goddesses and their powers on his own. They already manipulated and corrupted his friends, even Spike, which made it worse because Spike was the only one who could send letter to Princess Celestia.

He was a dragon, so he was naturally immune to most magic, but this must have been concentrated so he believed they were combing their magic to make him forget. Sure Dusk had cast many spells on Spike before, but after a time they stopped working slowly building immunization over time. Maybe after he built an immunization to their magic, he could finally get a letter to the Princesses!

If not them, then maybe to Cadance and Shinning Armor too! With the combined effort of all them, he was sure they will beat them all… right?

As Dusk settled on reading any book he could find on spells to repel the villainesses, he made sure to send off Spike to bed early. Knowing that throughout all fear, Silhouette was next to come soon and he had to prepare. Counter measures, traps, complex spells and more. He dug into his books, so much that the lack of his environment would be his downfall.

The room began to grow dark and silent. The candle light that Dusk had with him was the only light that was showing, as all else slowly began to cease into darkness.

A sudden chill ran up Dusk’s spine, but waved it off merely the coolness of the night settling in. However, it was untill he stopped looking at his book and stared up, only to see darkness. That chill then came back stronger than ever. His eyes slowly went wide and his heart began to pound. He couldn’t hear Spike’s breathing or anything. The flickering candle light was slowly loosing its fuel to the darkness. Dusk tried to use his magic to fuel it but he then felt a sudden pressure on his shoulder.

He didn’t dare look… he was to afraid, he was paralyzed and his mind was screaming at him to move, to run, to cast magic, anything!

“And from the darkness… comes fear.” She whispered. Her muzzle leaned in next to him and just for a second his eyes caught hers. Her blood red hues and her white fanged smiled gave him a chill that made his heart stop for a moment. She then blew the candle out.

Silence echoed everywhere and nowhere at all. It was black, his eyes straining to see anything, even a little light. He tried to use his magic but his horn felt numb as did the rest of his body. He felt… weightless in the sea of eternal abyss, his mind drew a blank. He tried to speak, say anything to hear anything, but his muzzle wouldn’t move though a taste did linger in his mouth.

He could almost taste something, something that akin to black cherry without the super sweetness, a bit of a bitter taste and… something else. What it was, he didn’t know, but the taste almost made him forget the darkness that encompassed him. Moving his tongue, he searched for the taste, hoping to taste it again. Yet, it seemed almost to disappear as soon as he tried. He tried to lean forward, trying to reach for it. A few drops of it landed on his tongue, lingering with a taste so wonderful and carried something that caused him to… stir.

His tongue met texture, a smooth and flesh like texture that was the heart of the taste. Reaching forward a bit more, his tongue lapped at the dripping thing above him. It felt so familiar yet he could not place it.

The taste and feeling running across his body nearly made him forget the abyss that surrounded him. His mind was starting to get foggy and despite the unease of his body feeling somewhat numb, he felt his arousal rising. His tongue continued to lap at the surface, almost as if he was licking lips. Lips that are incredibly wet and sweet.

The fluids continued and began to come in great amounts, almost like an endless stream. Not enough to lose his air for it but neither enough to satisfy him. His craving for it was almost instinctual as if this was something that he needed in his life.

His arousal stirred further and he wished he could use his hoof to rub where he imagined his sheath would be. He could feel his body rapidly rising and falling, his cock emerging from his sheath and his greedy need for this ‘fluid’ to continue to poor into his mouth. The air became toxic around him and the only way to escape the toxic ‘air’ around him was to shove his muzzle deeper into the lips.

From a distance, he heard the sound of a moan, a feminine moan at that and the more he dug in, the louder it got. His ears rang and twitched from the sound, as it drew closer and closer.

Then the lips around him started to move around his muzzle, dragging a larger form above him with his muzzle. Weight settle in and soon his whole snout sank in deep where no fresh air could be inhaled. Instead, the overwhelming high of these lips and its internal hot hole held onto all his air.

‘So gentle, so nice for a colt.’ A voice, a gentle deep voice, pursed through the air and his ears. Familiar, so haunting and so gentle.

‘You bring me so close… I am so close… you will not stop.’

Stop? Stop what? What was he doing that was bringing her close?

The juices fell, his nostrils begging for fresh air, his tongue starting to hurt from his use, his mouth filling to the brim with the nectar.

‘Yes…. I am CLOSE!’ Continue my colt, for I draw NEAR!’

That voice… so familiar, so dark and daunting, so evil…

Queen Sil…!

‘YES!’

The amount of fluids that came from her flooded his mouth to the brink, too much of it and not swallowing it in time, caused him to start chocking and coughing as her fluids sprayed his face.

Her body rubbed on his snout as she continued to climax wildly across his face. He managed to instinctively shove her off him, somehow getting his hooves to work before he drowned in her ecstasy.

Just as quickly, his vision filled lights and colors, if it a bit disoriented , continued to cough out all the fluids trapped in his lungs. He felt the bed beneath him soak with the fluids as he sat up trying to cough out the fluids and deal with the massive, raging arousal that was left untouched.

Silhouette sighed heavily as she came off her high and shuddered from her post-orgasm. Her legs threaten to give out on her on the moment, she slowly regained her energy and smiled towards Dusk Shine as he regained his composure.

“I must say colt, I rather enjoyed myself. I haven’t had an orgasm like that in over a thousand years. Even with my last suitor, he was nowhere near as you are with that… delightful tongue of yours.” She giggled.

Dusk tried to speak but the more he tried, the harder it was, whether trying to drink back in the wonderful taste or trying to spit it out so he could speak, he looked a total mess. She gave a snort.

“You should count your blessings, dear Dusk Shine. I honestly wish to use you more than anything, especially since I just now experienced your services… but the girls told me to use you once and then use you again when we return.”

Dusk looked up at her, gaining his breathing back.

“We will be back, to finish what we started and when we do… you will belong to us!” She laughed loudly before disappearing in a black shadow and disappearing into the walls.

Dusk kept his gaze up before collapsing right back down unto the soaked bed sheets. He sighed in annoyance as the after taste from the fluids settled in and the smell slowly lingered upon his face into a steady aroma.

“If they are all coming for me, then for Lauren Faust sake, buck me to Tartarus.” He said as his energy finally consumed him and he blacked out.

Somewhere in an unknown part of the world, beyond the boundaries of this reality, the creator herself felt a small twinge of red rise to her cheeks and she gave a gentle shake of her head.

“Sorry Dusk, maybe later.”

Heated Nights Pt. 1

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4 Villainessess vs Dusk Shine

Heated Nights

The night was cool for the winter and with it carried something with its winds. Winter time meant warm blankets, burning fire places and the ever peace that it brings to the lands. It cascaded across through Equestria of its rest and recovery from the long summers and warm weather.

However, it was in this case that something unusual happens for the few that make Winter their weather. Spring and Summer brings heats to many mares to Equestria even to the Royals themselves, but in on particular case it only brought a few mares to heat this late.

“No, no, no, no, NO!” she cried as she slammed her hooves down onto the ground. The ground before her shook and cracked as she continuously pounded the floor with her mighty hooves.

Soon enough the animals and creatures around the area flew or scurried away from the mad mare as she vented her rage out to the world. The walls around the cave shook, the ground began to slowly break away and the heat that gathered through her body swelled more and more.

After half hour of nearly destroying the cave, her anger subsided and the heat that had grown between her loins somewhat seemed to quell… for now.

“Wow… and I thought I had anger issues.” Commented Sillhoutte. Nightmare Moon turned her head and saw her fellow Villianesses by the entrance just staring at her and the destruction.

Nightmare was panting, having used all her physical energy though her heat as well had taken its toll. With an angry snort, Nightmare spread her wings to look more menacing.

“You try being locked away a thousand years-”

“We were.” Inputted Eris,

“...with your double who got banished before her heat and have to share her burden while she slept and you were awake to feel that feeling all that time.”

All the villains shuddered.

“You mean Luna...”

“Luna went into heat and while she was asleep I took over her physical form. She was unconscious but I had her body, thereby for a thousand years on the moon, I dwell with it.” It was hard to say for certain but Nightmare looked more menacing now, despite her cheeks red and her body slowly but surely began to show signs of her impending heat.

“How did you deal with it?” asked Chrysalis

Nightmare turned away.

Eris, being her usual self, brought more to the topic.

“Hey, I just realized something. If you were up there with being heat and all and you had no stallions, obviously because you were by yourself and all. But… you did have rocks and craters to deal with so did you settle that with those or…?”

“That's none of your business!” She growled.

Eris smirked.

“Of course not but that's what makes me, me!”

“So what's your point?” quipped Silhouette. “If she used her own damn hooves or a rock I would have done the same.”

“Well yeah that's because you have a gem fetish going on you.” Silhouette growled but Eris continued. “But my thing is… she was up there for a thousand years right? And she had to come a lot right?”

Nightmare knew where this was going.

“Shut up!” She barked at her, but Eris continued with a grin.

“So… the ponies recently discovered a large part of the moon and named it the sea because it was a large flat area of the moon and kinda looked like a large body of water, though they could not be sure despite they claiming 'it shimmers'...”

“I SAID TO SHUT UP!” Nightmare was all in furry but her face was beat red.

Eris's grin grew while the other to two were still looking at her confused.

“So what? What is your point?”

Eris gave a wink to Nightmare before she pulled out a telescope and pointed up. The cave opened up and moonlight shed through.

Chrysalis and Silhouette looked to one another.

“I am trying to say is that Nightmare Moon, being stuck in heat for a thousand years, had nothing but rocks to satisfy her tendencies… had literally, created a lake on the moon with her fluids!”

It was silent but not before the room became really cold and dark as Nightmare Moon glared daggers at Eris, though her cheeks were red beyond anything. Instantly, she bared her fangs and dove at Eris with an angry roar that matched an Ursa Major.

Eris quickly poof out of the way before reaching the other side of the room, laughing uncontrollably as Nightmare angrily chased the Draconequus around the cave, trying to shoot her.

Mean while, Chrysalis and Silhouette looked at one another before quickly trying to peer at the telescope and what they saw did bring them both shock and grins to match Eris.

Indeed there upon the moon was a large area that looked like a sea with no craters but the sea did seem to shimmer a bit. The fact that it did resemble water but was actually a thousand years of cum held together. Though it did show that it was drying up with the magic leaving it.

That was all it took before Chrysalis and Silhouette howled in laughter, dropping on the floor as the image of the moon would never leave their heads.

Nightmare Moon stopped chasing Eris as she heard her fellow companions' laugh echo the room. She growled loudly. Her face was red beyond measure and Eris joined the others in the laugh.

With an angry roar, she yelled out. “ENOUGH!!!!!!” Using the Royal Canterlot Voice, she blew the mares away and destroyed more of the already destroyed cave and collapsing the hole on the cave.

When the dust settled the three Villainesses searched around the cave, trying to gain some of the hearing back and looking for Nightmare though they did keep their distance.

They found her standing there looking worse for ware but she had kept her stoic expression.

“Nightmare?” asked Chrysalis. “Are you alright?”

Nightmare inhaled deeply and exhaled deeply.

“Forgive me, but I am just… venting my frustrations.”

“We can tell.” Snarked Silhouette. She rubbed her ear with her hoof. “I can barely hear now.”

“Yeah, I never knew that heat would get to you, though the moon-”

“If you finish that phrase I will personally go to Dusk and gather the Elements of Harmony and have them turn you to stone and I will smash your statue to bits before throwing whats left them into space.”

“…. but I think that all you need to do it just get laid.” She finished.

Silence greeted them and it was a welcomed moment for none of them had said a word, though Nightmare was the one that was looking really uncomfortable. Her tail was twitching and her face was still with a tinge of red.

“So just rut a random stallion?”

“Or a few… you know? To make sure it goes away.”

“And where would I go and get a random stallion?”

“What you never heard of a brothel?” asked Chrysalis. “I have a few of my changelings working at them. They do wonders for bringing in love and lust for my hive and not to mention they can transform into anything you want.”

“Ugh,” groaned Nightmare. “I might as well go to Dusk and have him rut me or take him by force before I go to your bugs. Besides, I don't want to be desperate and get all crazy with my heat.”

All three villains turned their heads behind to see the half collapsed cave before turning back to her. Nightmare gave a sheepish snort.

“Either case, I don't wish to rut or be rutted by a random stallion. I want to be the one that wears out the stallion until I am satisfied.”

“Well like you said, go to Dusk. I am sure that he won't mind… much.”

Nightmare shook her head.

“I don't wish to break him until he is all but ours. Even if its been three days since he has seen any of us, he still hasn't fully recovered and I don't believe he will satisfy me.”

Eris snorted.

“Three days is more then enough, especially since he is hiding home all day. We keep sending him fake notes and he can't leave Ponyville without us knowing.” She whirled a cotton candy in front of her hand and took a small bite before continuing. “Look, all you have to do is give him a magical boost. Give him stamina and maybe a good ole' stallion junk cocktail to allow him to come… or not at all to torture him, and he could rut you all night. You drain some of your energy to do it to him but that will help knock some of the edge.”

Nightmare sighed.

“I suppose it would, though I believe I can have the stallion enjoy it one last time before we competently ruin him.”

“Yeah you might also want protection in case he knocks you up.”

“Oh yes we wouldn't want that...” she paused. “Wait, what did you say?”

Eris gave a quizzical expression before repeating.

“What? Put on protection or something so he doesn’t knock you up? You know? Pregnant? Bun in the oven?”

“I know what it means!” she snapped. Her demeanor quickly calmed down though as she rubbed her belly.

Chrysalis's eyes quickly shot up.

“Oh, I know that look.”

Nightmare Moon looked towards her. The queen in the first time since they met, instead of looking menacing or mean, she actually looked sympathetic and understanding.

“You wish to have a foal don't you?” The others looked to Nightmare Moon. She stared at empty space and looked towards them.

“Before my-our banishment, me and Luna's, she did express her joy for wanting a foal but at the time I was in her head corrupting her and telling her to wait till after she defeated Celestia to have a foal. A thousand years on the moon, we only had revenge on our minds but when we got separated, our goals went a different way. She went to try and make amends with her sister and her fellow pony. I on the other hoof, decide that I wished for a foal.” Something made her shake her head. “If there was more to this then revenge, then I would be looking for a pony worth trying to conceive a foal with.”

Silhouette snorted.

“And you wish this with Dusk Shine? I will admit, that I want nothing more to do than rut his brains out before he is either dead beneath our hooves...” Eris coughed. “And claws… but the fact that you will take his seed and bare his foal, will be the greatest revenge in known history!”

“How do you figure?”

“I agree with Silhouette.” entered Chrysalis. “Imagine first off, that you do become pregnant with his foal, that you take all of his seed into your womb and bare it, it will probably make him feel obligated to take care of it, no matter whom its from. He may hate that he had no will in creating your foal, but he also wouldn't dare harm you with it, nor will the other sisters. They will be seen as evil as us if they harmed a mare and her unborn foal. Now, to add insult to injury, this foal will be your and his offspring, there by he will most likely inherit your God like powers and his untapped magical potential… throw that in the face of the sisters and himself… how soon would Equestria fall under its new leadership with a foal powerful than either them, perhaps even us.”

Eris snorted in annoyance.

“I don't like knowing that might be somepony more powerful than me.”

“There already is…” quipped Silhouette. “In fact that pony is a centaur to be exact and she is in Tarturas as we speak, but for how long?”

Eris gave another snort.

“That bitch can rot there. We don't need her here.”

Nightmare gave a nod.

“She is unstable… moreso than I can say for Eris.”

“Hey!”

“But for now, I agree with you. If I conceived Dusk's foal, who knows how powerful it may be.”

Chrysalis gave a shudder.

“Imagine how powerful we would all be.” She licked her lips at the thought.

“The Goddess of the Night and her foal, controlling the Night across Equus! Mistress of Chaos and her foal, creating chaos to even beings like dragons and gryphons! Me, Queen of the Changelings and my eggs carrying his brood, an army of powerful changelings to cross the lands! And the Darkness herself with her foal, no light shall reach the lands ever again!” she howled in cheer.

All three of them shuddered and cheered as well as the thought of controlling the lands with ease, with a foal or foals from a powerful unicorn as Dusk. His magic alone may beat or come close to theirs, but a foal from him and themselves, they would be more powerful then before. The heavens above would tremble as they took conquest of the world. Eternal Night would encompass the planet, Darkness would black out any source of light permanently, Unrest and total Havoc would wreck the lands, and changelings would conquer every civilization within its grasp!

“Fuck it, I am fucking him!” yelled Eris in a gleeful manner.

“Not yet!” spoke out Nightmare. “Before we do, I say, let him… impregnate me.” she shuddered a bit at saying the word. “Maybe if I can slowly convince him to give me his foals, maybe it will be that much easier to control him. Maybe, we may not even have to break him but rather, use him until we get what we want or use his magic against the Princesses and the Elements of Harmony.” And maybe have some alone time with him.

The others nodded.

“Fine,” commented Chrysalis. “But do hurry up and settle that heat of yours. Not sure what stallions… or mares find in that smell that attracts them but it is getting musky in here and its becoming revolting.

Nightmare scowled.

“At least my heat smells pleasant, unlike that odor that radiates from you! Swamp ass!”

Chrysalis went wide eyed. “Swamp ass?” She then turned angry. “Ill show you swamp ass, Cum Crater!” Nightmare gave a grunt at that before turning to smoke and leaving the cave.

Chrysalis glared at the empty space where Nightmare once stood. She then lost her glare and turned to the others. “I don't have a swamp ass, do I?”

Eris nonchalantly began to whistle while Silhouette gave her a deadpan look.

“Yes.”

“… well then fuck.” she paused and looked at her rear. She sighed. “Well, at least my changelings find it attractive.”

“You did give birth to them in that huge gas bag of yours.”

“OH FUCK YOU!”

Heated Nights Pt 2.

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4 Villainesses vs Dusk Shine

Heated Nights

Elsewhere, Dusk Shine has finally managed to get some decent sleep. For the past 3 days, he was living in fear, thinking that in any moment, his arch rivals were going to come and fuck him before either enslaving him or killing him. In a desperate but daring act, he had risked writing a letter to the princesses asking for help. However, every time he had Spike send it, it came back with the same response.

'The Princess is unavailable at this time, please leave your name, return address of dragon fire and will get back to you as soon as possible. 'Beep'.

Beep? Why was there a beep? Where was the beep coming from? WHY A BEEP?!

Then he tried to get out of Ponyville, but not before a feeling of utter dread came to him as he felt that there was always somepony watching him. The feeling of being stocked, random ponies giving him looks and the occasional random items with 'faces' or 'eyes' peering at him.

He tried to go to his friends once more, but the fact they maintain a distance or even seemed… confused by Dusk's sudden attitude change, they either made some odd excuse they had to leave or they ignored his words and told him to speak to them in a more 'decent' exposure. This indicating that the heat and fluids from the villainesses still lingered in his coat.

He went to other ponies but that seemed to make it worse until the end. Heck, he even went to Zecora, maybe she could have found something or at least break through temptation and find some cure for him.

Half hour later….

That didn't end well… he was practically dragged in and Zecora all but pounced on him before she almost tried to fuck him sensibly. Not to say he didn't want to enjoy it, especially with the moves and potions she had but it was surprising. After which, she had quickly calmed down and apologized only to nearly drown him in her giant pot with a bunch of chemicals and mixes, all of which had some effect on him. The smell lingered, much to his chagrin, but can disappear for a while once he drank some positions she had prepared him. She then endlessly apologized to him about it, though she had mentioned something about the 'end coming' and how she has not been with a male at all. After which, forced him into a deep kiss, tongue and all before she kicked him out of her hut, sending off on his way.

Left more sore and hurt on his flank then confused… and physically drained, he ventured home, hoping to find something to find someway to break himself free of the villainesses and their sexual, murderous nature. He had sent Spike off to the 'Crusaders' to stay with them a bit while he figured some kind of solution. Clearly, he couldn't reach the princess via 'dragon mail' nor could he send a carrier or even 'Dreamscape' to get a message to Luna. Clearly, they were playing all the angles until either they won Dusk over or until he fully submitted himself over to them.

Either way, he wouldn't allow that to happen. Having spent every waking moment to try to keep himself from being raped again, had left him physically and mentally exhausted. His eyes were heavy and his magic was waning. Food or what could be called food with his cooking, now that Spike wasn't here, helped… somewhat. Sandwiches, canned food and even snacks here and there filled his belly and replenished some energy but it felt never enough.

The night was coming again and he feared so badly for his body if not mind. Somehow he knew that they were going to come back for him. Either tonight or tomorrow and judging by the way his back was tingling and he felt the darkness creeping ever so closely by Celestia's sun lowering, it was tonight.

With all his might he quickly created a magical barrier around his home, the dome of the magic formed from atop of his tree-home, before cascading down to the floor. Then he added another layer of anti-magic to the shield so no magical beings could get in.

Panting, he somewhat slumped on the floor.

“No Shining Armor spell, but it will work, thanks bro.” With that, he eased his way up the stairs to his bed, hoping to at least get a decent amount of sleep. The barrier while draining, would only take little magic from him as he slept or if he could get sleep.

Even as he prepared his eventful sleep, the dark eyes of the night skies watch through the window, patiently waiting for the stallion to sleep. More or less, she waited until he was settled before pouncing on him, as he was her prey, her ‘little’ hunger to be satisfied.

The burning need still lingered in her body, her hungry eyes kept her sights on the prize, the one that was soon to be hers for the night. She was in need of release so much right now, her nether regions aching for dear Dusk's stallionhood. The mare of the moon couldn't wait to pounce on that lavender stallion, and make him bend to her will, pleasing her like it was no tomorrow. But she had to be a bit more patient. The shield though strong it might be, was easier to slip through in a simple slit of the shield. Dusk’s energy was waning a bit so a flicker here and then would allow her body, in mist form, to slip easily through.

Though from the window, she could sense the worry in him. The utter dread of what is to come, the fear that lingered in his soul as the day when the four goddesses would come for him, tear him apart, breaking his will, subduing his body and controlling his mind as they use him to conquer Equestria.

The all too Equine chill returned as she quickly found an opening in through the shield, a moment that allowed her to easily slip in, right as the violet shield quickly closed around her.

She saw Dusk putting up the shield spell, knowing that he was hoping to repel against any of the villainesses with plans to rape him. Unfortunately for him, that was never going to stop the likes her, or any of the others who were out to make sure he was theirs and theirs alone.

She had to admit though, Dusk had indeed grown quite strong since the last time they met in the old castle of the two sisters at the Everfree Forest. Nevertheless though, she had no time to waste, and began to put her plan into action.

Slipping through the window crack, she watched from a distance as Dusk had finally settled in for the night, a small content smile on his lips was present. He embraced his blanket tightly over his body before sighing in peace.

Now was the time…

Slowly manifesting over the bed, the mist became solid as she took form and the bed around him creaked at the added weight.

More or less, Dusk was now aware of the presence in his room and sighed, not even bothering to open his eyes.

“And here I thought I would finally get some sleep tonight.”

Even though Dusk Shine's eyes were still closed he could feel the condescending grin on Nightmare’s face.

“Sorry to disappoint but the sleep is for the weak. Besides, you had three days to rest, surely a little romp right now wouldn’t be that taxing.”

He opened his left eye half way, gazing at the towering form of Nightmare Moon over his bed.

“Also your shield could be a bit better though it might not help that you are sleep deprived.”

“Again,” snarked Dusk. “I was hoping to get at least one decent day of sleep before I die you know.” His attitude couldn’t be anymore harsh and his voice was hoarse. “You guys… girls…. Whatever, have cut me off from my friends, my family, the princesses so can you allow me some moment of peace?”

Nightmare slowly lowered her head to his, bringing her condescending grin closer.

“Hmm, maybe we should have taken those three days back and rut you stupid then. That way, we could have left you totally and utterly exhausted while we conquered Equestria and be too powerless to stop us.”

“So why didn’t you?” asked Dusk, his sleep all but forgotten now. “Why… for the last three days have you and the others not do anything but block my messages, prevent me from leaving town or even allowing me and my friends to communicate, when at that time you could have conquered the world at this point and I would still be unable to stop you?”

Nightmare gave a small annoyed sigh.

“Because Eris is an idiot, Silhouette is a grouch and Chrysalis more or less likes to play with ponies as their loved ones. Each one couldn’t handle something as simple as conquering the world if it was hoofed over to them on a silver plate. Believe it or not, they are powerful, but they are all still idiots.”

In the Everfree…

All three Villainesses sneezed as one.

“The fuck? It felt like someone just talked shit about me.” spoke Eris as she summoned a handkerchief.
“No, I felt that too. This is the second time that has happened and I don’t even know whom it was!” growled Chrysalis as she wiped her hoof across her nose.

“Oh you mean the first time was in the other storyline where it was Spike and something about an interview with Twilight?”

“What the Tartarus are you talking about?”

Eris waved her lion paw at her.

“Nothing that would make you sane… err any more insane if I told you.”

“If we knowing about it might make us insane, then it's a wonder that you are the craziest one of us all.” Commented Silhouette. She was the only one who didn’t wipe her nose, rather using her magic to remove to cover her sneeze.

“True.” commented Eris “I have been around the neighbouring universes a lot. I have seen some crazy shit.”

“Speaking of crazy,” spoke Chrysalis. “Maybe should go spy on our little moony and see how she is handling our Dusk Shine.”

“But won't she get like really, really mad?” questioned Eris.

“Who cares,” Silhouette retorted, “besides I want to see just how Dusk can handle the likes of Nightmare Moon in bed.”

With that, the three villainesses took off from the cave to find their target.

Nightmare Moon had used her magic to restrain Dusk while she got ready. She stood up on all fours and began to put on a show, or at least attempt at one. She started by slowly removing her helmet, using her hooves to do so. Once removed, she shook her head from left to right, making her mane wave as she did. She then got to working on her shoes, shaking them off one at a time until completely bare hoof. Then came her breastplate, this time using her magic to take away the piece of armor. She had removed every piece of clothing of her body, beholding the mare’s birthday suit to Dusk Shine, seeing her in all her glory. He had blushed at the display she had put on for him, and was slowly growing a half erection. While ponies never wore clothes, it didn’t mean that ponies weren’t knowledgeable of what the action was. Nightmare Moon all but grinned seeing she had gotten the effect she had wanted. She had then all but removed the blanket from Dusk, as she had completely lowered herself to the stallion, their bodies making full contact and the Night Goddess all but rubbing herself on him.

“So, I take it you're in heat?” asked Dusk. The display was a nice little act but the smell in the room all but lingered of heat. The unusual display of such an act, the stripping, the fact that she wasn’t all there… had Dusk all but barely trying keeping himself from full arousal. He was still sleep deprived but his nose was working too well. “You just want a little romp then?”
She cooed at him, constantly rubbing herself on him slowly, his half erection rubbing between her legs. The small drippings of her juices slowly falling onto his shaft, coating it in her essence. “And I just got Zecora to getting rid of the smell too.” He spoke casually at her as she continued to get him more aroused.
“Hmm, it's a wonder our stench lingers so little off of you.” she licked along side of his cheek, causing him to shiver and his cock to pulse once more.
“Though personally, I don’t mind covering you in me… all… over… again... “ she spoke into his ear. Dusk wanted to repel, he wanted to fight her, get her away from him. But the restraints, the lack of energy, and the lingering heavy aroma of a heated mare, left him all but weak.
“Well… at least you can’t get pregnant.” he spoke. Her rubbing stopped for a moment before continuing. She hesitated.
“What makes you so sure?” she asked. His shaft was fully erected at this point and her lips would make an occasional pass over his tip. “Your a stallion, I’m a mare, a mare in heat that is.”
“You’re an Alicorn, a powerful deity, more magic then pony at this point I figure. What is a pony to a goddess?”
“A tool.” she answered almost right away. “A tool to be used by his goddess. An instrument to be played with, an item to be craved, a toy waiting to be used fully.”
“And this ‘toy’ you’re playing with, expects you to satisfy you only?”
“And give me a foal.” The word sent an all too heavy chill down his spine however, he remained stoic… for the most part.
“Again, I don’t think that I could get you pregnant if i wanted too.” He then gazed into her eyes to see that hers met his. There was a want in there, a need. Something so few mares actually think about when it comes to their heat. The choice of just getting a quick rut or actually going through with it and having a foal in the process.

But here, here in the eyes before him, the once cold and calculating eyes, was nothing but lust and need. Lust for deprivation and need for something much more than that.

“What do you expect out of me?” he asked.
Her act of rubbing himself on her all but ceased as she look into him. Both of them were fully aroused, manes & tails limp, coats drenched in sweat, still breathing a bit heavily from the acts but they gazed into another’s eyes.
“What I expect out of you…” she spoke, though it sounded more like a question. “What i expect out of you is to give me what i want.” she answered almost angrily though there was a whine in her voice.
“A foal?” he asked.
“Something to love.” she said. Her voice started to sound cracked. “I want something to love, somepony to love me back.”
“You think that is me?” She didn’t answer. She just looked at him before turning her head. Just as she did, she saw the movements of shadow by the windows.
‘The girls,’ she thought. She growled. No, she needed the moment between them only. Growling she fired her horn straight up into the ceiling and added her magic to Dusk’s, increasing the shield many times fold.
The reaction was instant as it send the three Villainesses flying out from the shield and making it impossible to see on the inside.

Landing on the street, the girls looked at the tree and the newly, stronger shield.

“Well, there goes our entertainment.” commented Eris. “Looks like she wants this to be only her show.”
“Figures,” commented Chrysalis. “That mare had him all aroused and then stopped. All for what? A few words?”

“No, not a few word, feelings.” commented Silhouette.

The other looked at her. Her gaze stayed at the Golden Oaks Library. “She is trying to tell Dusk what she wants, what she craves, not just lust but something more. She is seeking something that we all want but cannot receive willingly.”

“And that is?”

“Love. She wants love. Whether she admits it or not, she wants love. True and passionate love. Whether it might be from Dusk, or the foal she may give birth to. Might be neither since Dusk has been raped by her or that none of us could get pregnant with him or anypony for that matter.”

“How do you figure that?” asked Eris, crossing her arms. “An hour ago, you were screaming all but joy at the thought of screwing this guy silly for one and now… now you're all philosophical.”
“It was… in the heat of the moment.” she answered a bit hesitantly. “But none the less, that applies for us all.” she turned to them. “A normal stallion wouldn’t be able impregnate us all if we rutted a thousand of them on our heat’s… if we got them.
Nightmare is mostly magic now, only having some aspects of a real body. Luna having been trapped on the moon for a millennium more or less was in heat at the time, deciding to go in sleep while Nightmare Moon was in control. The magic that is Nightmare Moon is what held on for the millennium and didn’t need normal pony things to survive.”
She paused. She then turned back to the tree.
“She would need a huge amount of magic for her to be impregnated. The same… for us all. Me, I would need dark magic… to be pregnant, more or less, magic that is dark but not necessarily evil. On an emotional level, whether lust, anger, happy, or so on, it would help me. Eris could bring out anything in that belly of hers and call the disgusting thing life...”
“Hey! Not everything coming out of my belly is disgusting!”
“Not anything normal that is for sure.” commented Chrysalis.
“...And it would not be a real foal.” Continued Silhouette. “If Dusk were to release say an uncontrollable blast of magic during the climax, there is a chance she could be pregnant. Last, you Chrysalis, would be the only one whom might be able to get pregnant without much needed magic.”
“Love is still a required substance,” she spoke. “Yes, I could get any stallion to couple with but it's love that would make it a healthy changeling.”
“And if you seeked a praetorian?” asked Silhouette. Chrysalis paused before sighing.
“I would need true love and an unbreakable bond for both me and my hatchling for them to become a true grub/foal of mine.”

The silence that followed left them all a bit disheartened and saddened.

Back in the library…

Nightmare Moon and Dusk had been staring at one another for awhile now and the mood that had started earlier was all but gone, though the lingering smell of Nightmare’s heat had kept Dusk’s arousal in full wake. Nightmare had allowed her feelings to pour through her enemy, to a stranger, to someone who hates her.

Yet, there was no malice, nor tease, nor hate of any kind upon Dusk Shine’s face. Rather, he looked at her with some remorse and pity. Almost as if sorry for her.

“I don’t know what to say.” Dusk finally breaking the silence that was with them. “I don’t know…”

Nightmare was still close to him, their bodies still pressed against one another. Their emotions mixed and their minds high off their odors.

“Don’t say anything.” spoke Nightmare. “I know what I did to you and your friends is unforgivable. I can’t take it back but… I want this… need this.”

Dusk looked upon her in question.

“You want a foal that I can't give you. You do not even possess a full body. It’s something I noticed since you came back.”

She allowed a growl to work her throat.

“Yes, I know. I am only a part of what i am. I don’t eat, i don’t sleep, yet, I can still feel, i can get into heat! I can be aroused! I Still feel desire!” Her voice raised. “How is that fair? How is that fair?!” She turned her anger towards Dusk. “I sat for a millennium on the moon with Luna and suffered for it. Then I come back only to have you nearly kill me off! I was barely a magical construct when I returned. This body is only half of what I really am! How can I enjoy what I am if I am not a pony! How can I bare a foal if my body is not all there! What is the point of me conquering this Faust forsaken land if I cannot be loved for who I am!?”

With that she latched her lips on to his, forcing him into a deep kiss. Dusk tried to get away from it, growing fearful of her angry attitude. Her bonds held just as strong as she forced her body onto him once more. She began grinding her lower body onto his shaft, instantly having his shaft brush against her lips.

Despite the monologuing that had happened between them, the arousal never left Dusk and his shaft had remained half erect. Now, it was slowly recovering as continued her angry assault on his body. Dusk tried to get her off him, pushing his chest against her to get her off but her larger and stronger body kept him down.

As she finally parted her lips away from him, she growled.

“I don’t care if I have to drain you completely dry, I will get what I want!”

With that, she used her magic to align his rigid shaft with her dripping lips. By the gods was she wet! He fluids dripped from her lips on to his shaft or ran down her legs. She gave a vicious grin.

“I hope you will at least enjoy this because I know I will!” She then plunged straight down on his shaft, making both of them howl. Nightmare howled in total ecstasy and Dusk howled at both the pain and pleasure that was Nightmare’s walls.
“Oh Faust!” she cried. “So Good! So… wonderful!”
Dusk was a helpless mess, writhing around as Nightmare had buried herself in him. His pre had began coating her walls, drenching to the sides and escaping out if any space was made.
She had managed to take his full shaft, deep into her belly, noting the large bulge that could be seen. She moaned as she felt him throbbing her belly, his pride so well within her.

“A Virgin No More,” she sang. She sat up completely on top of him gaining an inch she could into him before lowering her body back down to his chest. Her face over his. “How does it feel?”

Still trying to gain some thought back into his mind, he gave a small moan of pain. “So tight.”

She grinned.

“Don't fear, you'll get used to it. You might even end up liking it.”

“I can’t… not knowing that you are just doing it for your own, not for me.”

Her grin dropped. Rising her end so just the tip remained, she lowered it slowly back down, causing Dusk all but withered and moan at the pleasure. “I am getting what i want.” she said matter of factly. “I need this. No one else will give me it.”

“And it's because of this,” he managed to speak. “You’ll never find someone. The only other pony who would be willing to deal with you is me.”

“You make it sound like you are trying to appeal to my inner pony.” she said. She then started a slow symphony as she rose and lowered her body on his shaft. There juices mingled in her body, the soft sound of their bodies grinding against one another was heard and their hearts began to rise.

“I am trying!” he spoke. He gave a soft sigh as his shaft once more disappeared inside of her. “I want to try to get to… ugh… to get you to understand that… ahh! That you don’t have to do this!”

Nightmare stopped.

“What? That you are going to allow me to use you?”

He shook his head, somewhat relieved that she stopped.

“No, i want you to understand that if you just needed somepony to love, if you needed someone to care for you, as a friend, that i would have been willing to listen. That maybe we could have... worked something out.”

She snorted and began rising her body again.

“I doubt that. You would have thrown me at the princess the first chance you got. You wouldn’t have given me or any of the others a chance! What makes now so different? That I have you in between my legs and moaning?”

He didn’t respond, rather he reached his head up and latched his lips onto hers. She stopped, caught off by surprise and enjoyed the kiss before he separated. The kiss was genuine and the affection more so. Despite the awkward way he was being held by his hooves, he made the kiss wonderful.

“The fact that if you could have easily at any point come and torture me, that you could have ended me, raped me none stop or use my friends completely against me. You chose not to hurt my friends, although you did keep them away from me, you made it so that they wouldn’t get in the way.

You also cared to show your feelings to me, which i am sure was not easy to do, and asked for me something which is precious. I know I can’t give you a foal, I know that we enemies or were, but, right now, I just want to know if you can care for someone and see if they can care back.”

She started silently at him, not responding right away. Rather, she felt something stirring in her heart as she contemplated what he said to her. Here he was, buried eight inches deep inside of her body, rigid and all, and having taking away his virginity by force, he was still willing to give her a chance. He was asking if she was willing to take his kindness and no proceed or do it so they both enjoy it.

A tear ran down her face as she nodded.

“If I can care for somepony, if I know that I care enough to have them love me back, I would. I would give it all up, everything, to have them care back.”

Her binds disappeared over his body and he felt more at ease as her demeanor calmed. She was about to leave him, slowly rising from him, but a hoof on her hip stopped her.

“Do you really want to stop?” he gave a small sheepish grin. “I mean, we both are already… you know and I can’t imagine that you are still in heat.”

She gave a small smile in return.

“So… you wish to continue this then?”

“I wish to do it so we both enjoy it.”

“And then what?”

He gave a shrug. He brought her head down to his.

“Then from there we’ll see.” He brought his lips once more onto hers and this time, they both enjoyed. Nightmare lowered herself back onto his shaft before rising up once more and taking it back down into her depths.

The two ponies held one another as their heated passions began in full bloom. Nightmare’s hips met his and he met hers, now adding his own to it. From their passion, their moans and noises filled the room in their ecstasy.

Nightmare’s walls massaged his shaft at every moment that had him entering her body. His shaft pulsed, running his length in and out of her body, meeting from every angle and running across their skins.

The juices that fell from her walls showered his shaft in her fluids and landed on the bed. Every thrust was a loud squelching sound echoed the room, every slap of body was heard with a wet smack, their tongues danced in each other’s mouth, their bodies moved in almost perfect unison as the mating between the two became a love making.

Dusk gave it all now, for the first in so many days, burying himself inside of Nightmare, matching each trust as she slammed herself on top of his body. Her moans were only heard whenever their lips separated to catch their breaths only to dive back in.

At one point Nightmare had been so lost in her lust, she never noticed that Dusk had lighten his horn and began working other parts of her body. Massaging her wings with his magic, he touched the sensitive spots(he guessed by which ever caused her body to arch or to moan at), he reached in between them, managing to also massage her teats, pulling and kneading them.
“Oh Dusk!” she cried out. The ecstasy that she was in was bringing her to tears, having never experienced so much pleasure from a single pony. He had buried his face into her neck, doing his best to thrust into her body, every penetration bringing them closer and closer to total climax. Their juices had all but completely drenched their lower bodies and most of the bed.
Nightmare was getting close, really close! Oh how close she was! Her walls were clamping down hard on his shaft, squeezing him as deep as she could.

“Dusk!” she gasped. “Please! PLEASE! Don’t stop! I am… almost there!”

He grunted and grabbed her hips hard, pounding harder than ever before, using any and all remaining strength to bring them both to a climax. It was getting harder though for him as her walls kept gripping him and refusing to let go.

He was there! He was so close! Using hard, deep thrust, he pounded into her walls, burying his shaft deeply and painfully, he growled and gave a final thrust.

Nightmare gave a gigantic cry of total ecstasy as she squeezed him for all he was worth, her body finally reaching its point as she came harder than she has ever cum before, completely drenching and coating his shaft with her secretions.

Dusk in reply grunted one last time, burying himself deep in her, final allowing the release of his seed deep into her belly. A powerful burst was release followed by another and another and another, multiple times over and over again. His seed coated her walls, filling her to the brim with fluids. He held onto her tightly, making sure he emptied out anything in his arsenal into her womb before grunting and finally, letting go. Knowing that he might pop out, she quickly lowered himself back onto him, letting his shaft linger in her womb.

Both parties panted heavily as they came off their high. Their minds a million miles away and yet, they were both right next to each other. Their fluids dripped almost endless out of Nightmare’s cunt and her body still twitched and spasmed now and then.

Despite only having a part of a functioning body and mostly made of magic, Nightmare Moon felt her whole soul, mind and all, feel complete. Her body was numb from ecstasy, her mind was clouded in lust and her soul felt lighter, much more lighter. And through all this, the tears never stopped.

She had fallen on top of him, though he didn’t seem to mind as his face was buried in her chest and her head over his, she held onto him, hoping, praying that he would not leave her or let her go.

Dusk noticed through the haze of her… change in attitude, he wrapped his arms around her and held her.
“I… That… was… wow.” he couldn’t even form words to express what he had felt.
Nightmare murred a bit, her chest almost purring closing her eyes in content.
“Yes, it was… amazing.” she said softly. She then raised her head to look into his eyes. Leaning in, she gave him a deep kiss. She slowly separated, allowing a string of saliva to be made between them. She licked it up and gave him a warm smile. “Thank you. I have never said to anyone in a thousand years but… thank you, Dusk Shine.”
“Your welcome. I hope that… despite what was wrong between us before, is over with.”
She brushed her head against his.
“I wish it to be true but the others… not so much.” She dropped her smile and her head back down over his. “They will still come after you. Revenge is in their minds.”
Dusk sighed beneath her, drinking in her aroma that had occupied them within the last half hour. He rubbed her back, gently brushing her sides and wings. His shaft long gone back into his pouch.
“Will you be there by my side to stop them?” he asked.
Nightmare didn’t answer, rather she turned her body to the side pulling him so that now, they were both lying on their sides. His violet eyes met her blue eyes. They stared at each other for a few moments. Their love making was questionable at best but their hearts were scattered and their minds not even in the same plane of existence now.
“Ill try to convince that maybe… maybe we should let you be. Work together to find a solution.”
“Will it work?”
“There is no peace before war, Dusk. Though now that brings it to us. What about us? What are we? What will we do?” she paused.
“I… honestly don’t know? Enemies with benefits?” he joked.
“Are we?” Her tone so serious.
Dusk sighed.
“Do you really want to know, or do you wish to wait tomorrow to find out?”
“There might not be a tomorrow.” she answered.
“And yet, I have no answer today. We just had sex, first you tried to rape me, the got emotional then you were angry and now… now we had amazing sex. I kissed you, you returned it and… I don’t know. I don’t hate you anymore, i like you know but anything else. I think we need time… both of us. I can’t say i love you, i Can’t. I can say that you are amazing, you are caring and that maybe, we can become something else.”
She stared at him, not commenting or anything but she did felt a bit relieved and somewhat more happy than before.
“It's what I expected from you.”
“I just wish we had time.”
She sighed and nodded.
“As do I.” Leaning in, she brought him close to another kiss before bring his head to her chest, rubbing it against her. “Just promise you’ll be here tomorrow morning.”
“I can promise that.”

Wrath of the Goddess: Nightmare

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After a year long way, I present to you...

4 Villainessess vs Dusk Shine

Wrath of the Goddesses

Nightmare Moon

Celestia's sun had only touched over the mountains before Dusk had woken up with a moan. His lower body was currently hidden in the blankets with a large form hiding beneath it. The large head underneath bobbed up and down over his lower area, the stallion all to aware that he was getting pleasure out of this.

He groaned awake, slowly coming to his senses as he saw his blanket move up and down… knowing that it was Nightmare underneath and she was currently giving him an 'Early Morning Special'. Something he overheard Applejack saying. It didn't take a genius like him to understand what it meant. Nor did he care that his former enemy now turned…. Decent? Was giving him a blow job at the crack of dawn while he was still asleep.

Another groan left him as her tongue swirled around his stallionhood, wrapping only halfway around before she pulled back and wrapped it again, bringing her head back down to his crotch. Just waking up, he was on the verge of climax and judging by the wet area around his crotch, Nightmare has been working him for awhile. Pre and saliva mixed all around. The smell of sex pierced the blankets and reached his nostrils, causing them to flare at his scent… and her own.

“N-Nightmare!” he gasped. “I-I'm… I'm!”

She grinned beneath the blankets, she stopped at the bottom of his crotch, his length deep in her throat, before she gently bared her sharp teeth on his flesh, gently dragging them up his cock, causing him to gasp in surprise. A light mix of pain shot up his cock but the gentleness of the sharp ends pulling on his flesh, caused his body to jerk forward into her mouth.

A wordless gasp escaped as he fired a thick shot of cream in her throat, followed by another, and another, as creamy white stallion seed blew from his tip of his flared head and was pouring out. Nightmare took it with stride, moaning as the seed filled the back of her throat, the oozing feeling sliding down her gullet and into her belly. Whatever didn't make it to her throat, fell like a waterfall from her tongue, pouring out of her tongue and back onto his cock and crotch.

It was a good 15 seconds before Dusk stopped his climax but his cock was still oozing his seed, making a small fountain of cum from his tip before stopping completely. His chest rose up and down as he tried to relax his body from the amazing wake up call.

Nightmare giggled at his sheepish look.

“Well Good Morning to you.” she said all to coyly. She lapped around his crotch, taking whatever seed she could and swallowing back down her throat. She thoroughly cleaned around his, giving his near empty balls passes before going back around the stallionhood and cleaning that area. Any stains would only be left behind by her saliva, not his seed as she made sure to take in what she could.

From the base, she worked her way to the top, tackling all around it before going down and back up, making sure to get every drop of seed that clung to his body. Despite the recent climax, his standing pole stood strong.

“My, my,” she purred. “Is there anything that will set my stallion down?”

A mumbled, half dazed response came through, somewhere along the lines of 'Something horrifying.' “Ohhh that can be arranged!” Her fangs flashed with glee.

“Not yet!” he nearly cried out. He was still trying to come down from his high. “Still… trying… to gain… some life back… into me.”

She feigned a pout before recovering a smile

“Fine then… by tonight, you will be mine!”

“You mean, he will be ours!”

In a sudden blind light, Dusk cried out in pain as the shield that held overnight shattered into a million pieces while Nightmare grunted in some pain from her own additive to it. She then realized in some horror that her 'co-conspirators', just broke through the shield and were after Dusk.

Turning to him, he groaned in pain, rubbing his horn with his fetlocks while her gaze turned to the outside. The tree was no longer in Ponyville, rather a dimension that Eris has pulled them in. The tree then ripped open right above his bed with Nightmare and Dusk greeted a colorful void of chaos.

“Look's like you wanted to keep him all to yourself, little Moonie.” Eris snarked. The demi-goddess. The others were by her side, also unamused by the events before them.

“Did you suddenly have a change of heart?” asked Silhouette.

“Or did you actually convince him only to change back and stab him back?” Chrysalis said with a devious grin.

Dusk watched the goddesses were before him. He then turned to Nightmare… wondering if what they were saying was true.

“Nightmare?” he asked. His throat was dry as he spoke. She turned to him cautiously, but with worry. “Is it true?”

“No its---”

“Of course its true!” yelled Eris. “She was the one whom created the plan to begin with. Yes, this litter venture of hers was a set back but in the end, you will belong to us. Your body will be physically bound to us,”

“Your mind will bend to our will,” continued Chrysalis.

“And your friends and family will fall before you.” finished Silhoutte.

“But before we break you, we must break you physically.” stated Eris, her maniac like grin couldn’t be anymore horrible looking then it was not. The others also where planning their evil ways but they quickly dropped when Nightmare yelled at them.

“Wait!” She stood defiantly before Dusk, blocking them from him. “We can find an alternative to this!”

Each villainess snarled at Nightmare, whom snarled back. She held her head up high.

“You bitch! It was you who sought revenge for years on that little colt and now your protecting him!?” Silhouette angrily shouted. “All because he treated like nicely as he fucked your cunt with grace?!”

Nightmare growled at them.

“He has treated me the way I should have been from the start! Not as a villain, not as a monster, but as a mare! A mare that is more than just a hallow shell of what remained from Luna!”

“And yet he is still fearful of you.” countered Chrysalis. “He still fears that you will turn on him! He knows that you will continue your vendetta not just on him, but as well as Celestia and Luna! Face it, he still fears you! He should fear you!”

“And what of it?!” she yelled back. “Yes, I will be feared! Today, tomorrow, … many years down the line, I will still be feared but I accept that I can change for the better. Nopony has ever given me the chance to change what I am and I am willingly to do so. I am a manifestation of anger, greed, jealousy and wrath, but I am not completely evil. All of you have a heart and not all of you were born evil. We became EVIL because other's saw us that. We were treated like monsters but now we can be treated like we deserve. With love and care and with hope for our futures.” She then looked down towards Dusk whom actually was no longer looking at her with fear or worry but now he looked at her with awe and pride at her attitude. She gave him the best smile she could muster before quickly snapping her head back towards the others.

“He has helped me change and if I can change then so can all of you! And if you want to try to get to him, you will go through me first!” she challenged, taking a defensive stand.

Each villainess stared at her, bristling with anger or pity. The speech was moving…

… but their bitterness clouded their hearts.

“You have gone weak.” hissed Chrysalis.

“He has made you soft.” growled Silhouette.

“And if you want to stand in the way, fine.” yelled Eris. “But you truly think he won't hate you anymore, then your dead wrong, sister!”

Before Nightmare and Dusk could make a move, all three villainesses fired a magical blast towards her. Rather than outright hurt her like she expected, it did something far worse.

“No!… NO!!!” she cried.

“Nightmare!” Dusk cried out. He quickly tried to stand and use his own magic but the blankets before his bed suddenly wrapped all around his body and covered his horn. Eris snarled at him before focusing back on Nightmare.

“You will no longer have any faith or love in her after we set her mind back the way it was!”

“Bring out her anger and hatred to focus on him!” snarled Silhoutte.

“Bring back the greed and lust she seeks to ravage him with!” Chrysalis commanded.

When they stopped their magic, Nightmare stood there, panting heavily with her back towards Dusk.

“Nightmare! Help!”

She didn't respond at first. However, he saw that her tail was slowly swishing back and forth, showing him flashes of her lips as with each pass of her tail, showed a wetter and winking labia. Nightmare slowly turned her head towards Dusk, where her eyes were bright white and a viscous grin etched onto her face.

“Oh… little Dusk.” she said in a dark chuckle. She turned more towards him, leaning in where she brought her large fangs close to his face. “I will help you. I will help you experience pain like you have never experienced before.”

Her flowing mane began to spread around the room, slowly taking away any light that was around him. “I will take you to your nightmares, make you watch as your friends are tormented before you. And while they are, I will fuck you as you watch. You will beg for me to stop showing you these visions. But I won't, I will never stop. Not until you spill your seed into my cunt… and then you will continue to cry as I ravage your friends before you!”

“Ugh… Nightmare please!” He struggled against the blankets. “You have to fight it!”

“Fight what, my little pony?” she chuckled. She leaned to his face, bringing her forked tongue out and running it on his side, making him squirm against her. “I am actually enjoying what they… rekindled my previous ways. I forgot how delicious your inner terrors taste.” She then grabbed his head and kissed him hard, putting pressure against his maw and causing pain. He tried to push her away from him but he magic held him, even as the cloud continue to surround him.

Her forked tongue shoved its way into his mouth, wrapping it immediately around his and pulling. She moaned into his mouth, cause him to whine in pain as she began squeezing his body towards her. She shoved him down on his back to the bed, putting her weight greatly on him.

Tears began to fall from his eyes as Nightmare continued to push his limits. She then pulled out from the kiss and looked at him. She saw his tears, she saw his pain… and she was getting wetter by the second.

“N-Nightmare p-please stop! You have got to fight it, you have to be fighting it right now!” he chocked a sob. “You don't want hurt me! You don't want to hurt anyone!”

“Desire of all others is… irrelevant.” she grinned with a chuckle before leaning down to his ears. “I… am… a… Goddess!” With growl she then snapped her fangs on Dusk's right ear and sank her teeth in.

Dusk let out an agonizing scream of pain as blood began to pour from his ear. He struggled greatly against his bonds, making every struggle a plead to be free. Nightmare tasted the blood, moaning a bit as her tongue lapped up what she could before letting go.

Dusk's throat went hoarse after a couple of minutes of non-stop screaming before he fell back towards the bed, whimpering in pain as a hole had been made in his ear. Nightmare lapped any blood from her mouth, moaning a bit more before quickly leaning back down towards his ear. Dusk quickly jerked back, hoping for no more pain.

“Shhh,” she whispered softly into his ear. “Oh my poor little colt.” she said like a mother would to her foal. If the mother was a possessed mare with a look of lust and evil. “I only wanted a taste you a bit more. Here let me… clean you up a bit.” Her long tongue began to lap around his ear. He hissed in pain, crying softly to himself as she gently passed her tongue over and into his ear.

“Oh Dear… little Dusk. What 'nightmarish' feeling you must be going through,” she cooed into his ear. “Betrayal? Pain? The lack to do anything when you are so helpless?”

He wasn't aware of the world shifting around him. He wasn't aware that Nightmare was bringing his fears into reality. He wasn't even aware that the hole in his ear wasn't really there or that the pain was almost non-existent.

… sounds of crying was heard around him, followed by the sound of wet bodies smacking against another.

… moans of mares echoed throughout his mind as the lewd sounds of their pleasure filled his head.

… “Dusk help...”

… “hmm …. I can't h-hold on...”

… “it… it hurts… it hurts so good...”

“...”

“You know, when your friends start begging for pain and pleasure, that their minds are truly lost. When you see your mares slowly go insane as their bodies betray them to lust, you too get lost in it.”

His eyes, which at the time had been shut, slowly opened, to see a horror unlike any other. All his friends, mares and stallions alike where being ravished… by shadows or tendrils of many creatures alike. Some like like wolves, bears and even dragons, while others had no stable form. Everyone in Ponyville screamed or moaned… or a combination of both, were being raped by the creatures. The sky was night but held a glow in moonlight that didn't have a gentle shine.

His friends were all facing some sort of horror creature and were being brutally fucked by them. None of them enjoyed it.

Rarity was covered head to hoofs with dense latex where the only way of knowing it was her was her cutie mark and her eyes. A single tendrils smacked her across her flank, the sound loudly echoing like a firework while her marehood and her mouth were filled with plastic cocks from her mannequins. Their eyes were dark red while their mouths held teeth like a dragon and a tongue that cascaded out like a snake. They raped her poor body, making an absolute mess of her, albeit that their cocks were fake, were pouring out cum-like into her body that dripped to the floor below.

Not far from her was Fluttershy. Poor, poor Fluttershy… she had never had a look of betrayal upon her face that was more painful then having her own animals ravish her body. The silhouettes of all her surrounding her, either taking turns to using her body or covering her body with their fluids. Each one enjoyed tormenting their caregiver, cheering as she cried knowing her animals were using her like a sex toy.

Above him, he saw Rainbow Dash being stretched wide on a cloud that held her in place. In front and behind, there was a line of pegasi to use her holes. Some of them included shadows of the Wonderbolts. The cloud itself was also holding and twisting her wings, making her moan in pleasure and in pain, mostly in pain, as her idols, her friends, her co-workers, violated her body. Normally, despite the pain and trouble she goes through never makes her cry, feeling all those around her use her, had tears pouring from her eyes.

Pinkie Pie was probably the far worst of her friends. She was bloated like a balloon. Her body was stretched… beyond physically possible as she was the size of a small house. Her mouth was wide open, with a cone over her mouth and a pair of clamps on her mouth to keep it open. Food was being shoved into the cone and into her mouth. When her mouth got full, the clamps moved her mouth for her and made her chew the food as she screamed for it to stop. Meanwhile a line of stallions were using her oversized pussy as a fuck hole, quickly grabbing her huge fats for leverage. The filled both her marehood and her anal hole, making nasty remarks on her weight, cumming on her belly and smacking her body.

Applejack was more broken then the rest. Her farm was in shambles, the trees dead around her and Big Mac was angrily abusing her. Marks, bruises and a broken arm was just part of the damage done to her. Her mane was cut short, her cutie mark with its normal red apples, look like rotten apples. She had the belly of s eight month pregnant mare. Probably Mac's children.

That was just his friends. The ruins of Ponyville had each pony he knew of and cared for in some twisted, horror and perverted fantasy. Cheerlie being spanked by a ruler being held by her dean of district. Mayor Mare wrapped in scrolls and having some stuffed into her body. Zecora being pulled and fucked by Everfree vines. The CMC being fucked by their false idols.

… The worst of this nightmarish scenario… was that he had a raging hard on and was dripping pre like a fountain. He was rooted in place, watching the horrors before him, yet, he was a hard as stone and more turned on then he has ever been in his life.

The smell of sex lingered in the air, the undeniable claim that mares were being fucked and bred. Stallions were milked from the cocks and were in a constant state of arousal with unending pain of being still erect after climaxing.

Nightmare was watching all this with unending glee. She was right by his side and she enjoyed it. Leaning down, she lapped at his tip, gathering any and all pre that she could, taking in what she could before raising her head towards him and spitting his vile seed at him. He blinked, eyes stinging with his own secretions and whimpered at the uncomfortable feeling.

“You see your nightmares, you see your fears, and now you will satisfy your Goddess.”

A single push of her hoof send him on his back. He whimpered pathetically, all in vain as he tried to push himself away from her. She aligned her dripping marehood over his cock.

Slamming her hips down, another cry of pain came from Dusk as the Goddess above him relentlessly fucked him. The mare was viscous, her body slamming down on him with the echos of Ponyville to plead his name.

“Your seed will be mine,” she moaned, feeling every pulse of his cock. Each slam shot another gush of pre-cum into her womb. Each slam sent a painful pulse on his body, with pleasure mixing into the fray. “Your body will be ours. Your mind will be broken, your free will, in our control. We will breed with you, you will give us your foals… and when the world witnesses our creation… WE… SHALL… CONQUER!!”

A cry of pain and pleasure erupted from Dusk as his cock burst with white seed. Nightmare cried out in total ecstasy, her walls squeezing around him tightly, binding him in a tight grip as a geyser shot into her awaiting womb. The feeling of total control was overpowering, the lack of resistance was amusing and the feeling of seed filling her up was magical.

Burst and burst of seed continued to shoot into her, a magical glow surrounding his cock as they shrunk then regrow in an unending gush. His belly began to hurt, his mouth was dry with dehydration and the colors of his pelt began to fade. With a loud moan, she used her magic to milk every last drop from him before relenting and sighing with contempt. Her magic ceased and his cock fell from her pussy, creating a river of cum to pour from her. Dusk's cock fell limp while any remaining seed slowly oozed out from his tip.

Moaning a gentle tune, she leaned down to the 'fallen' Dusk and once more whispered to his ear.

“My turn is done, but remember dear Dusk… there are four of us. Stay strong for your Goddesses.”

He looked up at her weekly and was quickly muffled by a strong, forceful kiss.

She then pulled back and grinned.

“My Turn!”

In a flash of pink, Dusk disappeared from beneath Nightmare Moon. Her dream-scape ended, all around her slowly disappearing or fading and she stood in her realm with seed continuing to pour from her cunt. Her body spoke of the pleasure she received, her grin showed signs of victory but her eyes showed pain and sadness. Her mind was in exhaustion and fear.

All the same emotions she had before she disappeared from the world a thousand years ago. Here however, she lost the only one whom might had given her a chance.

Author's Notes:

Okay i know i know i know!!!!
A year since i last posted a story on this particular story that everyone wouldn't leave me alone for! I get it... probably one of the best stories i have ever written like... in ever
Now, this was difficult to do because A. this was supposed to be a final chapter with over 30 pages long.
It was during the time i was looking for recruits that i decided to split up.
B. I kinda lost touch with my inner NSFW or aka my little horny bastard whom helps me write clops.
With this story coming to a close end, i have to remind people that it will be broken down to the rest of the others before a final epilogue. I was supposed to have other people write the other villains stories but... none have responded back to me on their progress. And any new people that do try to tackle it almost lose track right away. So with that being said....

Anyone whom still wants to try for the other villains, let me know.... Otherwise, i will write them but they will take long to do!!! Not a year long to do.... but it will be awhile. With 8 other projects i am tackling, it will be difficult.

Any whoo.... i hope this makes up for the year wait and i will try to update as soon as possible.

(P.S. No edit because might have to turn in my computer for a tune up so had to submit this in before i loose anything.

Wrath of the Goddess: Eris

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Eris. From the Author.

4 Villainessess vs Dusk Shine

Wrath of the Goddesses

Eris

What seemed like a horrible pain of existence, was merely a Nightmare Dusk was facing. It was uncanny how it all felt so real… how it all felt so…

He saw what he saw, they saw what they wanted to see, and she suffered for it. She plagued his mind, but she played with theirs. An an illusion so well conceived that the pain felt real. There were phantom pains but they played their part. He only knew that she really did fuck him but the false visions that played in his mind were so vivid. That being said, somewhere in her mind, she had told him that they were fake. It was a show for the others.
… “Dusk help...”
… “Hmm … I can't hold on...”
… “It hurts… it hurts so good...”
The others interpreted as his friends, begging for him.
It was Nightmare using it as a disguise to save him.
… “Dusk Help… its not real! None of it is real!”
… “Hmm” Not a moan of pleasure but of pain. “I can't hold on… their power is too much!”
… “It hurts… it hurts so good… I don't want it! But it hurts… I want you, I need you!
“You know, when your friends start begging for pain and pleasure, that their minds are truly lost. When you see your mares slowly go insane as their bodies betray them to lust, you too get lost in it.”
“… Which is why I made is so it looks real, feels real. They may have control of my body and maybe a part of my mind, but in my realm I rule all! They just unleashed my anger and hate, but I will use it against them. They will only see what I want them to see, nothing more!
It was after the rape, did she say more.

“My turn is done, but remember dear Dusk… there are four of us. Stay strong for your Goddesses.
“… Your the one that can change us for the better! Your the only one who can stop us all! Please, for the sake of everyone you know and love… stay strong!”
This kiss was forced but meant for it to be sweet. She pulled back and grinned.
She saw, to her horror, his face etched with pain, betrayal and fear. His coat took a darker tone.
First was Betrayal, then came Chaos, followed by Greed and it would end in Fear.
“My Turn!”

He disappeared in a puff of pink, his mind and body instantly spinning around with no clear focus.

*SPLASH!*

Dusk's senses immediately kicked in when he felt his body suddenly hit cold liquid. His body immediately went to shock as a cold sensation against his body which forced his body to react and open his eyes. He but all could only see pink; almost pening his mouth out of habit, bubbles flew past him, this gave him a moment to realize he was a pink pool of sorts. Shooting up with a kick of his hooves, he broke the surface, and gasped out, before immediately inhaling back in. Finding himself in a giant cup of sorts, he looked at the white liquid below licking his lips which dripped from it. He instantly recognized the taste.

"Vanilla Milk.”

"Like it? Something that I truly love! Love! LOVE!!!

He swirled around to find the female draconequss hovering just a bit above, eating rock. On further inspection, he saw that it was a salt lick and she ripped off a small piece as if it were cotton candy and popped into her mouth. Trying to summon up some magic, he tried to levitate or at least teleport himself out of the ‘white liquid’ but he was mentally and physically exhausted, leaving only a short spark to leave his horn.

“Awww, did somepony think that they would be able to have their magic back, after the rutting that you just got? Or you keep forgetting that now, you are in our realms, specifically mine?” She laughed at his attempt to respond only to slip a bit and swallow a mouth full of vanilla milk. “Well, its not like I, or the readers would want you to leave anyway. This is a show for the many!” She snapped her talons and Dusk found himself falling now, gone was the sweet goodness and he screamed with a cry of distraught, seeing that he was to land on a bed of spikes.

A horrific cry was leaving his mouth, all the while Eris laughed. He closed his eyes, hoping for a quickly end. There was impact but… he felt like he just landed on a jumper, bouncing back up. Opening his eyes, he saw that the spike, were indeed grey and looked real, but were almost inflatable plastic and bent when he had impacted on it. Finding himself falling back down, he landed this time hopefully on his legs and found a bouncy surface indeed.

He growled to himself and heard the laughter of the Chaos Goddess come closer.

“Oh come on, Dusky! You really think that I would actually cause you any harm and…”

“YOU CRAZY PSYCHOTIC BITCH!” He roared. “I almost die and you just laugh!”

Eris’s grin then shifted into a frown and she huffed.

“As I said, why would I try to kill you if you knew I was joking. Besides, the others would just annoy me nonstop for getting you killed. Not to mention that I really wanted to fuck you next. Just… having some fun with my food.”

“And you think I want to play your game!?” He was practically fuming now, stopping on the ground… making squeaky noises with every step. “All you want from me is to-mmmphhhH!!” His mouth was suddenly shut tight with a zipper. Eris gave a soft groan.

“Jeez, lighten up will you? I have half a mind to send you to the next pony in line.” As she said, ‘half a mind’, she had pulled out her brain from her ear to show only half a brain. Looking at it with disgust, she tossed it behind her and floated over to the still fuming Dusk Shine. “I wanted you here, so you can be fucked silly, get a decent review from the audiences on how well this stupid clop scene is done, before moving on to the next, hopefully better clopfic from the other two. I’m not doing this for your pleasure, I am doing it for mine… and the few that will enjoy what I am about to do to you.”

He stared at her with anger, ignoring all of her nonsense and absolute insane words, before trying to hit her with a hoof. If he couldn’t use words or magic, he would use whatever he could.

Eris saw, caught his hoof and all but pulled him towards her and she let loose a growl. A growl that was angry but also, predatory.

“You would dare hit a girl, little Dusky?”

As if provoking the ‘Walls of Tarturas’, Dusk stared at Eris, seeing her teeth sharpening and her body growing in size. “Oh, that was a mistake, my little pony.” She continued to grow, where her hand soon began to wrap around his whole leg, then wrapping around his whole body. The sizing of Eris grew, to the point where she had Dusk soon in her entire gryphon hand.

Dusk stared at her in fear, at the giant Goddess, towering him like a castle tower in Canterlot. Seeing it, she saw his fear grow and with a laugh that echoed loudly, she cast her giant eyes over him.

“Now you have provoked the ‘Goddess of Chaos’ and you shall be fucked! But before you are fucked, I will do the fucking!” As she said that, she floated into the air, bending her larger, lower half of her body where Dusk was suddenly introduced, to the giant, cave sized cunt, of Eris. It was like staring into a pussy the size of a doorway and Eris was pushing him deep into it. He struggled, though his mind was torn between awe and fear, staring at the opening lips of Eris. She was leaking heavily, meaning that her entire pussy was oozing her juices in thick flows. The smell of her pussy was overwhelming. What was the scent of vanilla before in the milk he was in, this was like smelling the ‘ocean.’ But this ‘ocean’ was overwhelmingly sweet and almost intoxicating, making his head light as he was pushed into her lips.

A loud moan echoed from above, as Dusk was pushed face first onto her lips. He tried to hold back his breath, his mouth never been unzipped…

‘Oops! Let me fix that sentence and change that quickly!’

…his mouth suddenly spread wide and without mercy as she rubbed his face against her pussy, grinding him on directly onto her pussy but never really pushing through. More thick flows of pussy juices fell on top of him with the constancy of syrup. It drenched his body, making him sticky and the scent of vanilla coating his body. It didn’t help that the smell and the fact that along with the vanilla scent, it was also the pheromones and heat of her body, that smelled equine enough that it stirred Dusk’s cock. He was only starting but it had quickly began to harden, as Eris continued to grind Dusk up against her cunt.

At this point, her walls were already causing a river to flow from her lips, an actual river of pussy juice and now, she began to part her lips, revealing deep pink walls and Dusk to a whole different kind of wonder and fear. She moaned loudly as she pushed Dusk deep within, his body disappearing into her walls and leaving no trace of his existence.

It was extremely hard to focus, as Dusk moved him in and out, making her walls brush against his head, more and more fluids managing to get into his mouth. The only problem with all this was that despite the fact he was almost body deep inside a giant pussy, he wasn’t struggling to breathe, nor was he drowning in pussy juice. Eris had managed to manipulate his body to being outside of the norm. Which made part of his mind happy that he would die a horrible, awkward death of being swallowed by a ‘Goddess Vag’, but it was still nightmarish enough to know that he was being used as a living ‘fuck toy’ by Eris and she was sending him deeper with every shove.

Eris finally managed to lodge him deep enough to the point where Dusk was soon surrounded in total darkness but he could feel his body, from his barrel to below, covered in Eris’s juices that stayed within her body. Then, she finally dropped him, into her internal bath of pussy juice and her arm reached, though not all the way as he could see that she had left three talons inside her pussy, rubbing the exterior and interior.

He moaned to himself, finally free of his grip from Eris, but he was still in an overwhelming state of confusion haze and being ridged hard with his cock throbbing. The fact he couldn’t see didn’t mean he knew that he was deep inside of her, though her anatomy was off of that of a normal mares where he believed the womb should have been.

He shook his head, trying to clear his mind but the smell of ‘mare in heat’ clogged his mind and he was stumbling inside the interior of Eris’s walls. Again, the lack of oxygen, need to swallow or the heat that surrounded him should have been too much but it was not. He was moving, swaying around, but causing him to fall. This was send Eris into a wave of small spasms as he tried to get his legs back up. Eris would twitch, making her walls tighten or flood her ‘cave’ with more juices. She was probably on her back somehow to keep all of her pussy juices inside of her body.

A palm was placed on his shoulder and he instantly jumped and fell onto his back, causing the walls to twitch and tighten. An echoing moan was heard, which was also heard right next to him though not as loud.

“You know Dusk, if you keep doing this, your going to cause me to flood in here and we will be filled up to our heads in my ‘gunk’!”

Dusk couldn’t see in the darkness but he could feel that the regular size form of Eris was here. Still in a haze, he managed to push himself away from her, not going far as his hind end was pushed against the walls.

“H-H-How are y-you here? W-w-we are inside of yo-u-u!” He managed to ask through haze and lust. His cock was throbbing with rigid vigor but he was trying to remain rational.

With a giggle, Eris made her way towards him. Her yellow eyes suddenly breaching the darkness, causing him to jump once more. He saw the deep lust into her eyes, both which were staring back him.

“Oh Dusk, you must already feel pretty stupid by now, knowing full well that questions, don’t always get answers from me. But you could think of this as you pleasuring my body on the inside while I can appear here and double it. So kinda like ‘Pussy-ception!” An echoing loud horn was heard, though it was followed by another loud moan, from both Erises. The one inside shuddered, though he heard her slap her walls with her talons, causing the whole ‘cave’ around them to shake. “Yeah… I like that sound.”

He then felt his body began to tighten all around him, realizing that she was using her ‘serpentine’ like body to wrap around him. Her eyes starred at him with lust. “You my little Dusk, will get to try and pleasure a ‘goddess’ and when we are done, nothing else will matter to you but us.” Her eyes continued to look at him but as more of her body wrapped around him, she saw her eyes drew apart, moving away from the center, all the while she wrapped a talon around his hard cock, causing him to gasp.

Her eyes moved around him, on to different sides, hovering in the dark but never losing their lustful gaze. He was creeped out but he was trying his best to struggle against her torturous massaging on his stallionhood. Where she would pull up and down, occasionally running a claw at the tip.

Finally her eyes centered back, right behind him, with her whole body wrapped around him. Her mouth next to right ears. Little flicks of her tongue sent chills and tingles up and down his spines, despite her stroking his shaft.

She then flipped him completely onto his back, causing him to grunt and splash into the flooded floors, though she angled him so his head was upright against her walls. He then felt her lower legs wrap around his waist. Oh Faust, she was finally going to fuck him!

Her entire body had been wrapped by hers with his legs bound, leading his head, and his lower head to move freely. Eris brushed her head against his head, purring like a kitten… if the kitten was a total and psychotic, lust filled, reality manipulating, chaos goddess.

She brushed her pussy lips over his cock head, causing more juices to flow from her, though at this point, he couldn’t tell because he was already coated in her juices from being inside of her pussy. As if to mind fuck him even more, when she pressed her lips down upon on his shaft, the cave walls vibrated heavily and soon, the head of his own cock and popped right next to them, with Dusk almost in total awe, as his giant cock was right next to them!

She then lifted her body off and his cock slid out of her, and his other cock slid out too.

“What the fuck?! How… am I? Are we…?”

He tried to talk but his mind was starting to shut down at all this weirdness. Eris purred against him once more, teasing his ears with her whisper.

“I told you… Pussy-Ception!” Once more, the echoing trumpet, bass sound thundered, sending Eris to a spasming state, both inside and next to him. “Ohhh… I feel like saying that over and over again!”

“Please don’t!” Cried out Dusk, his ears ringing a bit. “I don’t want to hear that sound again! Its so haunting!”
“Aww, but I like saying that word!” She pouted, once more pushing her lips onto his cock head. “And if you see that your cock is about to appear right next to us, its kind of a cool thing, knowing that we are inside of me, while you fuck me and that cock of yours appearing next to us. That’s what makes this so awesome and a perfect name ‘Puss…”

“I’M GETTING SOFT!” He managed to yell out, causing her to blink and look down. Despite everything, he was indeed getting soft and she saw that the noise made it so. Fearing of losing her favorite toy, she quickly slammed her pussy onto his stallionhood, sinking his entire length of cock deep into her. At the same time, his larger than life cock speared past them both, sliding with ease deep into Eris. Both creatures moaned, Dusk’s cock throbbing with anticipation. Eris’s walls clammed around them, making movement almost impossible but that much more pleasurable.
He was panting while she stared lazily at him and with a gleeful smile that pierced the dark with her white teeth, she leaned in to him.

“Make me a howl!” She growled. With that, she lifted her body up high, up to the point where his head barely remained in her lips, before slamming back down. Both the walls and Eris shuddered, with the whole around them shaking with Dusk’s large organ popping in and out of Eris, working in the same frame and moment with her movements right now on top of him.
The walls of Eris began to moisten more and more, fluids causing the flooding to rise. With him near the bottom, Dusk found his eyes soon covered with Eris’s juices, causing haziness to surround him. It didn’t sting like he though but Eris was blurry. Still, he felt her slamming her body on top of him, while the larger forms of them shook the entirety of their surroundings. Dusk couldn’t help but finally get into it, with his body involuntarily trusting back in. Eris grew louder at his cooperation.

“Yes! Yes! YES!” she cried out, using her body to move in sync with his trusting. Soon, the flooding began to reach his nose and he began to panic. Eris ignored his struggles, fucking him with all her might. The trusting caused the walls around them to shake and Eris was losing her mind. Dusk only managed out a gurgle before his nose and mouth where flooded with, not just her fluids now but pre from his large cock had been filling the ‘pussy cave’ a lot faster. A mixture from them both had them half under, with Dusk’s cock blocking the entrance.

Fearing drowning, he tried to hold his head, though it was useless as every thrust made him moan and he involuntarily inhaled and swallowed. His lungs filled with the fluids, though no actual drowning came. In his haze, he forgot that Eris and altered his biology and now… he didn’t need air to breathe, he didn’t need to spit or expel anything. Eris was running the show after all.
Yet, the feeling of fluids in his lungs felt so alien, so odd, overwhelmed by it to the point where his mind was going numb and his consciousness on the brink of fading, though in a lust filled peace. He felt numb in his chest and head but still felt the amazing pleasure that Eris was performing on him, even up the point where now they were both deep a pool of their own fluids. Eris continued to move her body at the same speed, regardless of the fluids that surrounding them. Her moans and groans still could be heard through their fluids, echoing loudly.

Dusk could feel his approach coming and he wasn’t sure which feeling was going to be more amazing. His balls began to tighten and his cock throbbed deeply inside of Eris’s pussy. He moans with her now, meeting her trusts and her voice, despite no actual sound leaving him with his lungs full of cum.

Eris finally slams herself hard on top of him. Once. Twice. Trice. And… finally sinks his entire cock deep into herself. Dusk gurgles out a loud moan, Eris followed suite, with their bodies finally climaxing. Dusk floods her womb, filling her body with his rich stallion seed, filling the ‘pussy cave’ to the max with seed and causing it to overflow with Eris’s own climax. Both parties were filled to the max with fluids, not just being surrounded by it, but by Dusk’s throbbing cock twitching and trying to empty more of himself into her.

With no sign of stopping, Eris pulled herself off him, retreating his cock on both ends. This caused the ‘floodgates’ to literally open and all the fluids that they were currently deep in, began to pour out of Eris’s cunt… both of them. Feeling the rush of fluids rush past them both, they both began to get carried out of Eris’s pussy cave and fall out.
Dusk still had fluids deep in his lungs and when they had finally fell out, Eris slipped away, leaving Dusk to land on a bouncing anvil. His eyes somewhat cleared of the cum that filled it not moments earlier, he saw he was surrounded only in small room. Feeling no fluids or walls around him, he only managed to gurgle a response. That was all it took before he began to expel any and all fluids from his nose and mouth. He vomited the thick fluids from his body, almost choking as regular air began to re-enter his body.

He then coughed as more and more fluids left him, all the while air filled his lungs once more. He hacked up his and Eris’s fluids, making a puddle below him, gasping out as more and more air filled his lungs. It took a few minutes before his lungs and body expelled what he could, though the complete expulsion of their fluids was uncertain. Not to mention that he was still coated from horn to tail in fluids.
Eris watched him with glee, as he tried to remove what he could, though she saw something in and out of him change. His colors were a bit dull before he came but now, more so, kind of like the time she manipulated him and his friends away from ‘Harmony’. However, she did not plan this…
Ignoring it, she rubbed her belly where she could feel the think remainder of ‘Dusk’s essence in her womb.
“Well then, you can settle a mare can’t you Dusky. Though I am pretty sure that this will go on your top three best fucks right?”

Dusk hadn’t looked up yet. He was still taking in deep breaths, trying to clear out his airways. Approaching closer, Eris floated towards the stallion, wondering if he heard her.

His head slowly looked up at her. She didn’t see the anger of a stallion whom was annoyed at her antics. Nor did she see the dopey face of a colt whom just got laid. She saw nothing of Dusk that she was use to. She saw only pure anger and anger that was deep within his violet eyes. It was there… and it scared her.

How? How did it scare her? Why did it scare her? Something inside her snapped and she quickly ‘poofed’ him away, sending him to Chrysalis. With him gone, she stood alone by herself. She has toyed with him, many a time but this… this was something more. She felt something for Dusk and she wasn’t sure what it was.

“Why does it hurt? Why does my heart hurt?”

Author's Notes:

Thanks to Wolf Blood for providing the grounds and inspiration for this fic(That took the damn author a near year to finally fking year to publish.

I truely apologize for this lack of an update but when i found myself falling away from the pony fandom it kinda stopped being fun writing the villianesses in here. After a metiphorical punch/vivid nightmare, i decided i want to be able to finish at least one story here. FVvDS is the closest i am coming to here. I wish to finish it soon.

Now, even before this is finished, i will say that a sequel will be in the works, but you will understand that the ending here will not be what you expect. For now, thanks to everypony and everyone to sticking around for this amazing journey with the most odd characters ive enjoyed writing. Expect(As i Promised) chapters to be coming out sooner than before. My life will follow this to the end!!!!

Or more vivid Nightmares will await for him when he sleeps!!! Eris

Intermission: The Entry

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Author's note at the bottom will say what I need to say. Not sorry here...

Intermission: The Entry

What do we see…
What do we see…
A future bright, a future bleak? Fearful or Joy? A chaotic paradise or a controlled prison?
The Nightmare with the goal of seeking night eternal.
A Chimera seeking endless chaos and madness.
Her Majesty’s plan to feed her people and her lust.
And the Shadow wanting darkness and control.
For what we deal with each individual is their own personal goal or desire. Yet, what lies within is much, much more. After their first encounter with the magical stallion, one of pure of heart, one of soul warmth and love, dutiful and just. And that is what had changed each of these creatures from within.
The mare of cold, seeking warmth and love that was denied for a thousand years.
A draconequus wanting to be praised for the creation and joy that could be bring.
Queen of a hive, longing for the savior and protection for the subjects.
Black hearted shadow, seeking a light and a hope by her side, she could rule eternal.
What they don’t understand that their blight to corrupt the young unicorn, will greatly backfire and will break them. It is just a wish that they would stray from it, but it must go with the plan.
The future of these… four villianesses fighting Dusk Shine, is unclear. Even the books before here, before Me… I am unsure. I fear the worst, not of Dusk’s future, but theirs. They are not in the future after their last attempt.
I, Faust, Creator, Writer, Archivist, and Mother of all… see not the future after the final attempt against Dusk, but I pray for my children, despite their evil intents, that they live on.
For now, I remain watchful and silent, seeing this play before me. This one and countless of realities with infinite different scenarios. My goal is to watch, never interact. To witness, but never partake.
Unless… absolutely necessary. If the universe were to implode, the world would to be destroyed by unnatural causes or if… one of my children begs for me. They make an offering and summon me, I will come.
Dusk Shine however… well, I will break my rule for him. He is the center of the universe here and now. What he does not know, is that he has spoken my name in vain once before. Blasphemous and naughty.
I know he will say it again and when he does, I hope he is ready for what I will bring upon him!

Journal of Faust.

Author's Notes:

So..... this was just to bring something not entirely to you, but for me. This entry kinda of pokes at the characters, but also carries meaning. The story has changed, the characters have changed and so will this story.
I have gone a year without posting the next series for two reasons.
One, I can no longer write clop because any sexual scenarios I have planned at vastly different than what I have ever done. If the story is to continue the way it has, I need it, I feel the need that it has to have these plans in play.
Second off is the fact that after I finish this, there will be no more. I wanted to push past this story and move into something lighter, but I cant. This will be finished with the two last interactions with the remaining villains, get an epilogue and be done.

I apologize if you guys thought that this was another chapter, but this is just a way for me of saying, that I will not leave this story undone. I plan for it to finish and the next couple of weeks, I will push for it. Again, the story is the easy part but the actual sexual story I have for this is the hard part. I will try to finish this before the final season finishes and hopefully, can bring something to a close.

I never regretted this story. I regretted it dragged on. I regret that it wont go on much past the chapters I have for it. Watch for the chapters, and I hope that it brought most of you some joy. Thank you.

Wrath of the Goddess: Chrysalis

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4 Villainesses vs Dusk Shine

Wrath of the Goddesses

Chrysalis

He found himself in total darkness except a small green light over head and he found himself… staring at himself. A mirror perhaps, however unlike all mirrors, there would be a certain surface to it, yet it was as if he was staring at himself right in front but no reflection was projected. Instead, whatever he saw in front of him, mimicked him down to the details…

Mimicked… Oh… shit…

“Chang-ooff!” His double quickly charged him before tossing him to his side and stood over him. The double then turned Dusk over. The Dusk Shine above him grinned and leaned down, kissing him directly on his muzzle. He stared wide eyed at his counterpart kissing him and tried to push him off. The kiss was forced and almost hurt. With a grunt, Dusk managed to kick the changeling off of him, quickly jumping onto his hooves and charged his horn. Only, a small spark left and he knew immediately, he was magic drained.

The changeling in front of him cackled at his lack of magic before mocking him in his own voice.

“Still think that you can do anything against me?”

Dusk growled, shaking his head before taking a defensive stance.

“I don’t need magic to take on the likes of you!” He shouted in defiance.

“What about me?” Another voice of his echoed behind him. Turning around, there was another one. “Or me.” Another towards his left. “Maybe even me?” A forth towards his right. Dusk kept switching his stance, trying his best to keep an eye out on the multiple changelings… multiple hims. But some took on a female version of himself.

Finally, he growled and at the top of his lungs, then shouted.

“Chrysalis! Show yourself!”

A deep chuckle echoed all around him. Then, off to the side, the queen herself walked out of the darkness and into view.

“Hello Dear Dusk.” She purred. “What seems to be the trouble? Having a hard time… ‘finding yourself’?” This brought laughter all around him from his copies.

“Enough games! I am done here! I’m done being every one of you heartless witches’ fuck toy!”

“Oh, but we haven’t even started!” She cackled. In a flash of green fire, she transformed herself into Celestia. “After all, it is my turn to bring you down a peg or two. But it's not just me…”

“But also me!” One of the changelings transformed into Princess Luna.

“And me!” Another to Cadance. “Or us!” Five changelings transformed into each of his friends, all with grins of lust and evil.

“Stop taking the forms of my friends!” He yelled. He wish he had his magic to blast them all away but his magic was still inhibited. He stomped his hoof, snorting as if ready to charge them.

“Oh please, Dusky!” Teased Chrysalis in Celestia’s voice. “You are surrounded. You wouldn’t have a chance!”

A flash of anger surged through him.

“Then I’ll die trying!” He cried out.

Something ticked and each changeling around him suddenly hissed or stepped back a bit at his sudden act of defiance while still wearing their disguises. Even Chrysalis felt a pit in her stomach. A sniff of his emotions detected nothing but rage, distaste and spite. Even after getting fucked by Eris, he radiated no signs of lust or even a hint of want. In fact, his whole aura of emotions were shifting between shades of red and black.

“My queen, what do we do?” asked one of her drones, the one disguised as Luna. “His emotions are vile! Just being around him makes me feel sick!”

Chrysalis wondered if what he was going through was affecting his overall change in his emotions. It could be a step-back, still her changelings wanted a fuck as did she with the intentions of carrying his seed to term. With a snort, she used her horn and fired at Dusk.

Unable to put up a shield, Dusk was struck instantly and he growled, trying to fight off whatever spell she was using on him. Despite his magic being cut off, Chrysalis also growled as she poured more power into it. His will was impressively strong, stronger than his older brother.

“Share me your strength, my children!” She hissed.

Without hesitation, a majority of the changelings began pouring some of their love to their queen. This fueled the spell Chrysalis was driving into him and with enough, Chrysalis used her mind alternating spell to change him. Just like she had done with Shining Armor, only this one was more concentrated and blocked in his darker emotions. Along with that, she fueled his lust, his mind was being filled with nothing but lewd thoughts of the mares in his life and increased his libido for the coming orgy that her kind sought.

Dusk fought with all his strength but the amount of magic surging to him, he felt himself waning. His mind filled with thoughts of mares in heat, especially the females he knew of… and somehow a few males into the mix. He felt his mind becoming hazy but felt his libido slowly starting to rise as his shaft began to harden from his sheathe. His nostrils flared, inhaling the scent of musk filling the room, little of his own reaching his nose, while Chrysalis’s changelings began hissing with excitement and lust.

Finally, after a full minute of being exposed to Chrysalis’s powerful, hypnotic magic, she stopped. Dusk groaned and collapsed, with his mind blurry and light. Meanwhile, Chrysalis and her drones gasped in magical exhaustion. Still, the desired result was achieved, for Dusk was fully erected, his mind was crowned with lust and his hatred all but blocked off.

This gave her a grin and she felt a bit lifted as Dusk hazily looked around his surroundings. Knowing it might wear off if he felt out of place, she created an entire illusion around him, mimicking Ponyville. This would help keep him under the spell and his darker emotions at bay. Now came the time to play their part.

Dusk shook his head as he gazed at the town he loved and held dear. The sun was shining overhead, ponies were all smiling and waving to him. He felt… calm here. But something was amiss here. The air carried a certain thickness with it. A humid type feeling breezed by his nose. He wasn’t the only one to notice it, for the ponyville residents seemed a bit under the weather, mostly the mares.

In fact, just in his view alone, all he saw was mares; not a stallion or even male donkey or dragon insight And all said mares were focusing on him.

“Hello… Duskkkkk.” Purred a succulent voice, that sent shivers down his spine. It was familiar, but the tone… was off.

He turned his to see Celestia, his mentor and second motherly figure, standing right in front of him. She towered over him but her pose was not regal or perfect like normally. Instead, she was posing exotically, with her front right leg up, head cocked to his direction, her own sun radiating off of her body more and her eyes, half closed but looking lustfully at him.

“Are you ready to give your friendship report?” she asked, her hips swaying at each step towards him.

Dusk blanked and felt a full flush as his mentor strutted towards him in a way he never saw before. Seeing her like this was so alien…

“M-M-My friendship r-r-report?” he stuttered.

She nodded, leaning down on him. “Yes,” she lightly hissed near his ear, tickling his senses and made him shiver. “Your report…”

Dusk swallowed, a faint odor slowly beginning to fill his nose and triggering certain tingles up and down his spine. “I-I-I didn’t know I had a report d-due!”

Princess Celestia shook her. “Tsk, tsk, tsk my student. I figured you above all else would be more aware of when your reports are doing.” She moved passed him, allowing her body to rub against him as she did, making Dusk shiver at feeling the warmth that encompassed his mentor. Her tail lifted right near his nose and his eyes, where he saw the glimpse of the Princess’s lips as well as breathing in her scent.

She circled him, pushing her body as close as possible, rubbing and rousing him in every possible way. “I don’t think that will do, my dear student.” She lowered her head to his, brushing it against his flushed face. His legs were shaking as his mentor he idolized was doing stuff to him she had never done before. He was conflicted, not sure what to do or what to say as she pressed her larger body on his smaller frame. “I think that you deserve some punishment for being late.” She leaned to his ear and began to lightly nip it. He yelped and before he could do or say anything, he suddenly found himself teleported or shifted, he wasn’t sure, in Celestia’s room, on her bed.

He was tossed on his back with his front and back legs spread eagle, by the bed-sheets that bound to the four bed posts. He panicked at feeling restrained. “W-What’s going on?” he cried.

Celestia came into view but instead of wearing her usual tiara and shoes, she had completely changed into something so… distracting. She was wearing lingerie that never in a million years would he ever imagine her in. A black thong adorned her flanks, almost completely covering her cutie mark. A pink saddle laid on top of her back that had a transparent lace that hung just past her midsection. Her hindlegs had pink socks that covered them from her knees down, with the top of them black. Her tail was in a bind by a tight pink band where her pussy and tail hole was shown for the world to see. The amount of fluids leaking from her inner pink walls didn’t deny nor hide the fact that she was very aroused.

Her lifted, dripping, moist pussy was dangerously close to his lower body. Somehow, his body had reacted, with the smell of Celestia’s scent filling his lungs. Sweet warm vanilla, bathed in musk of a mare in heat. Is that what was happening now? Celestia was in heat? Is that why she was acting this way?

His mind twisted a bit and before he could really retaliate, Celestia had shoved her pussy at him and immediately covered his head with her large flanks. “This is your punishment, my dear student.” she mused, grinding and rubbing her flanks upon his face. Dusk was forcefully inhaling Celestia’s musk, even smearing fluids across his head by her dripping cunt. “I want you to eat me out… until I cum.” She flashed a toothy grin, “And if you do good enough, then maybe, I will let you fuck me. Something I am sure you have had… thoughts?”

In truth nopony, stallion or mare, could deny ever having thoughts about their beloved demi-goddess whom was your teacher and secondary mother figure. Not even Dusk Shine, but to have it here and now, in a time of great need, it seemed almost unreal…

Why? Why was this so unreal?

Chrysalis felt the hesitation in his mind, trying to mentally shrug off the influences on him. Perhaps she came on to strong and his mind didn’t believe it. Moving away quickly, faux-Celestia eased off of him and turned to Dusk Shine. With a smile that Chrysalis has perfected to mimic the white, flowing rainbow maned bitch, she saw Dusk still in a shocked state of embarrassment and even arousal. His shaft had began to come alive from his sheathe, rising and beginning to harden from the scent she was emitting.

She turned to face him, his unease, high arousal for the mare he practically worshiped and adored. With a smooth, warm silk voice, she spoke to him. “Forgive me Dusk,” she softly cooed, climbing on top of him, but remaining neutral in facial expression. “I feared that I may have… over done it.”

Dusk nodded quickly, though he couldn’t properly speak.

“I-I-I w-wasn’t sure… w-w-what y-you were do-”

“Shhhh…” she gently pushed his mouth closed with her hoof. She kept her warm smiling, leaning down over him, just inches above his muzzle. “My beloved…” He expected her to say student but she didn’t. She left it there. “What I want from you something… most mares like myself seek. A big, strong stallion, whom would provide her the satisfaction of giving his seed to his beloved mare and getting the chance to be a father.”

Dusk’s eyes went wide and his breath hitched, unable to manage a response.

“F-F-Fa-Fa-Father!?” he stuttered in disbelief.

Celestia nodded with a smile. She crawled a bit more, bringing her barrel over his and lining up her dripping nethers over his standing shaft. “Yessss,” she hissed, as she slowly began to lower her dripping cunt over his shaft. As soon as lowered her large haunches over him, a small moan left her, as she used his shaft to spread her warm walls. A moan left her mouth, while Dusk gasped in disbelief, both at the heat and pressure surrounding his cock.

Never in a million years, would he have thought that he would be meeting his flesh with his mentor. Dreams and vivid mind wandering had all but filled his minds. He grew up worshiping her like the goddess she was. Yes, there were times where he would sneak a peek at under her tail, sometimes he gets a full view when he walked behind her.

Those wonderful lips he wished he could have touched as a growing colt, the idea of being near them where he would wish to intake her smell. But yet, the dream has become reality and his mentor, his teacher and perhaps even, his second mother figure, was sinking her body upon his very fleshy pole, feeling the heat radiating from her body. Though the only weird part was that he felt it a lot less warmer than expected. Still, the wonderful feeling of having flesh surrounding him, had him moaning and gasping, as more and more him disappeared inside of her.

“Is this something… you have dreamed of, Dusk?” she asked. His eyes met hers and he could see the lust coming from her. “Have you… enjoyed seeing me when you were my student?”

A gulp left him, with him trying to speak but finding no proper speech pattern. Chrysalis inwardly grinned, silently giving props to Nightmare Moon for invading his dreams and bringing out his desires and fantasies to them. This wouldn’t stop with her though. As she rose from him, bringing herself up once more, she would wonder if and when she were to bring his spawn to the world, would she torment him with all of these fantasies for her enjoyment as he fucked him with the images of the ones he cared for.

That was now the new idea…

She then slammed down on him, earning a painful grunt and gasp, as she re-buried herself upon his cock. She was big but not greatly heavy as he thought. Her hot liquids ran from her walls and down his cock or dripped from her thighs. Had he been in the right state of mind, he would have noticed that her juices had a greenish tint to it, with a lemongrass smell leaving her body. But all he smelled through his hazy mind was her, ignoring the odd scent next to it.

He was still in euphoria at the thought of his fantasy laying him here and now. He watched as she began to rise and fall upon his cock, holding herself with her front hooves while raising and lowering her hips down on him. His shaft leaked a large amount of pre-cum inside of body. He could feel her tight walls squeezing and milking him for what he was worth. Dusk was in a sense, bliss without hesitation for it was with his mentor.

Celestia got more heated, bringing her mouth to him and kissing him along his face. Her unusually long tongue lapped at him, tasting him all the while she rose and fell upon his shaft. Her hips slamming on his hips and burying his shaft inside of her. Squelching noises and loud gushes of fluids could be heard coming from her, each smack matching her moan. She drenched his lower half body in her eerie greenish fluids that would blend in with his own pre-seed.

He groaned at the wonderful feeling, doing his best to catch his mentor in the mouth. Celestia teased him, nipping his ear, which despite still staining some pain from his encounter with Nightmare, made the pain oddly pleasant. By then, he groaned out in pleasure, with pain on the sides of his ecstasy. His breathing was labored and strained, but that went beyond Celestia’s ears, for she was focusing on her pleasure first.

Meanwhile, behind the walls of hallucinations and illusions, her children watched in jealousy and lust, as their queen fucked her prey with ravenous intent. Some began to masturbate or grind against one another or just start fucking their fellow drones, as the show progressed.

A few, mainly females, quickly transformed themselves into their roles as their queen was nearing her inevitable climax. All she required was his seed to be filled and impregnated, with her womb to carry the future spawn, which would lead the armies into conquering Equestria.

A powerful gush of fluids left ‘Celestia’, her moans echoing loudly as she had wonderful semi-climax. By now his waist was coated in her secretions, with no sign of an end, while his cock was still rigid and basking in her depths. By now, Dusk could feel his balls tightening, the feeling of a powerful climax waiting to happen.

His body was aching, no… begging to release, to release inside of this mare on top of him. It didn’t matter who she was to him. It didn’t faze him that this mare was more aggressive than he knew. And he couldn’t even tell, that under the spell of it all, this was a huge illusion.

He was going to push on, to drive himself in her and release his hot seed into her warm depths, to fill them to the brink and bring her the foal or foals she wanted. Dusk would impregnate his mentor, his mother figure, and his crush, and he would do so with a ravenous groan.

His breath hitched, his body arched, his mind blanked and his cock swelled with the head of it flaring inside of Celestia’s body. Thick shots of creamy white cum shot from his hole and began to immediately flood her womb. Celestia moaned in ecstasy, before releasing a loud cry of orgasmic bliss, as she felt the powerful burst of seed shot from Dusk’s dick.

Each shot hit her internal spot, the throbbing rubbing her sensitive points and bringing a powerful climax to the disguised changeling queen. Green fluids of near transparent color, flushed from her body like a damn, completely matting his torso and lower ends with her fluids.

He gasped as his cock fired a few more shots of hot seed into her warm depths before his cock lessened and only spurted the remaining seed into her womb. Chrysalis moaned loudly, slowly rising and lowering her hips, trying to prolong her orgasm, her walls squeezing his cock in an almost vice like grip, her juices continued to pour from her cunt before she settled all the way down on his shaft, and lowering her body on top of him, mostly due to the fact that she couldn’t hide the coloring of her fluids. She shielded his eyes by pushing her mouth against him giving him a strong kiss.

Though the kiss was lacking love or warmth, taking on the feeling of lust and dominance. His mind was high, his body was sore and he felt that he wouldn’t be able to go on. He didn’t think he had it in him to keep up with a goddess, let alone his mentor. She had strength, power and stamina that rivaled the best of each pony species. How could she get this tired… or how did he become this strong?

“My, My… Dusk,” she purred into his ear. “You are truly a gift… a precious gift.” There was teasing in her voice he couldn’t place, especially in his heightened aroused state. “I… feel them, oh I can feel them. Your precious seed in my womb, they are going to find my eggs and give me what I want.” She let a soft moan leave her before she inhaled, feeding on the aftermath of their fucking. “I hope you are ready… for what comes next.” She hissed softly.

Dusk didn’t respond at first, his mind slowly swimming back to reality before he managed to look up groggily at Celestia. “W-What comes n-next?” he asked sluggishly.

Celestia gave a grin that would make a mother cringe in fear, which also happened to send a weird vibe down his spine. It had nothing to do with her pulling of him and letting her cunt pour its contents. She however kept his focus on her eyes. Her odd… greenish eyes that made him want....

He blinked once, twice, thrice before the scenery changed around him. What had happened? He felt lightheaded, like he just got up from bed very fast and… He was in Canterlot.

The window leads to a balcony where he could see the blue skies and the small town of Ponyville. This room… he didn’t recognize the room. This wasn’t Celestia’s no any other room in Canterlot that he knew of with this view or color scheme. The walls were painted light sky blue, so maybe Princess Luna’s room? But… that wouldn’t make sense since it clashed with the red velvet sofas in the middle of the room, that also clashed with the pinked sheets, queen sized bed. Not to mention the odd smell that surrounded him. It wasn’t unpleasant but it filled him with a lightheaded-ness he only experienced in certain chemicals he would experiment with.

They messed with his senses, his vision lacked full steadiness and he was slowly becoming aroused. Whatever the smell was, it smelled like mares in heat, a musky smell that he could practically taste.

“Where…”

“In Canterlot…” Replied almost instantly. He turned around to see the forms of Princess Luna and Cadence. “We invited you here.”

“P-Princess L-Luna? C-Cadence?” he stuttered, his mind becoming foggy and muddled. The smell grew stronger and he could vaguely taste it on his tongue, a hint of cinnamon or peppermint… How odd. “What… is… why am I here?”

Cadence spoke, though her voice lacked the warmth but had a bit of… sultry to it? “Well, dear Dusk. It has come to our… attention that you have yet to find yourself a proper mate?” She made a slow, hypnotic way of moving her hips, walk towards him towards his right.

“M-Mate?” he asked, not sure he heard it right. Luna made the same walk towards his left, easing her way to him with half lidded, lust-filled eyes. “Indeed,” she answered smoothly. Her voice was… modern and not hitched by old ‘Canterlot times’ equish. It was smooth. “My sister is… concerned that you have yet to find a proper mare and she aims to correct that.”

“And we would like to start with you,” purred Cadence, somehow already next to his ear. Dusk all but jumped back in fright and shock, as his foal sitter and sister in law was making lusty eyes at him.

“C-Cadence!” He almost yelled, staggering away from her, nearly tripping on his hooves. “Y-Your married! To my brother!”

Cadence merely shrugged. Shrugged! “Shining Armor is wonderful,” her tone was nonchalant about it, making him a bit more paranoid. “But you on the other hoof,” Her voice turned to a predatory growl of lust. “You have magic and power he could never match!”

“And, you can have any mare you want!” Luna praised, her tail lifted and spreading her wonderful scent into his radius. “But why stop with us?” She hissed into his ears. How do they keep switching and moving so quickly? “Why not have as many mares as you want!”

As she said that, the room slammed opened and Dusk was greeted by an astounding and jaw dropping wave of mares that flooded into the room. Mares he knew of like Mayor Mare, Fleur De Lis, Spitfire, Derpy, Carrot Top, and more. Most of them he knew of, the rest were strangers, but they were all mares.

Soon the room took an over saturated stench of mares and his mind became clouded and shrouded. His cock was aching hard and at full mass. His steps were wobbly and he felt kisses along his face from Cadence and Luna. “You now have every mare at your disposal.” Luna purred into his ear.

“And all we want,” continued Cadence on his other ear, is to you to choose.”

Then the mares all came at him. Like a wave crashing upon a single rock on an ocean beach, he was soon covered in mares. Soon, pleasure wracked his mind as mares pushed and shoved one another to taste or feel his cock. Others lavished his head with kisses or rubbing their pussies against him. His eyes were filled with a rainbow of colors of different mares over him.

He couldn’t scream, he couldn’t yell, he couldn’t even struggle, as they all held him down, bounding his body to the floor. Soon, his mind was struggling to make sense of anything around.

Time began to lose meaning and his mind was warping. His cock was teased and groped, fondled and licked, sucked and held. His balls slathered in saliva, his hooves pulled or massaged. His mouth was always occupied by a pair of lips or… a pair of lips from the lower end.

The taste however remained constant, almost to the point where it was bland and numbing his tongue, though the musk and high pheromones remained the same. He couldn’t tell whom was whom, but his mind was starting to slowly break the illusion.

Even as he was groaning out in ecstasy as cock was slurped, his mouth tingled numbly from all the fluids, he was starting to notice a greenish haze on said fluids. They dropped from the mares before they placed their hot cunts over his mouth. The stickiness from it was a lot thicker, matting his fur and making it difficult to move.

He could feel… sharp teeth around his cock now, scraping them and painfully dragging up his shaft. The pain only fueled his coming climax and he knew that this was starting to hurt.

Dusk’s chest began to tighten in pain now, as his breathing was labored, his air intake was strained and his mind was losing oxygen. As this happened, the illusion continued to fall around him, with mares having two different and complete color schemes. Not just in mane or fur colors, but upper and lower halves being split in the middle with colors.

A smack on his head had him focus up and he suddenly and very frighteningly looked up to see a large black shaft on his forehead. There was a realization by said… ‘mare?’... and it quickly disappeared. But she wasn’t first. Other mares started to show signs of cocks and balls, no longer focusing on him so much and those mares with male genitalia, began to fuck other females without them. Darker green fluids poured from the cock tips from the mares with dicks, as they plunged their shafts into their partners. Even with his inevitable climax approaching, with his pre-seed beginning to pour from his shaft, his heart rate was starting to rise heavily, fear being added to the pleasure he was receiving.

The final tipping point for him was the sudden inclusion of his friends, the girls from Ponyville, becoming part of the orgy. Applejack was mounting Fluttershy with her shaft. Rarity was sixty-nining Pinkie Pie, and Rainbow Dash… was being fucked by his mother?!

His whole body shook as he saw his mother, Twilight Velvet fucking Rainbow Dash with a huge cock that drove in and out of blue mare’s pussy. His mind was breaking and he suddenly realized what had happened. This was all fake, a huge lie! And in the final moments of his fast approaching end, he saw green eyes beginning to show on the eyes of everyone around him.

His balls tightened once more, his base swelled and his cock began to shoot hot white seed from his tip like a water fountain. In both rage and heightened awareness of the fallen illusions, he screamed out. “CHRYSALIS!”

He blew his load all over himself, his back arching hard from the powerful climax and coating any surrounding… ‘mares’, with his cum. However, they had quickly moved away from his when he yelled ‘Chrysalis’, and slowly retreated to a slow and approaching darkness in the room.

Dusk Shine laid against the flood, panting heavily and with pure exhaustion. His body felt sore, his mind was swirling with a haze of darkness that blended with vague colors. He expected laughter, he expected more punishment but there was none.

His mind was slowly breaking down and he half wondered if this was him dying. If this is what he thought dying, what would that be like? To being raped by changelings, to have them ruin not only your body in a way where you feel your heart might give, but your mind? He felt fractured, torn apart in places that not only reflected how he felt but… what was happening in his core.

How far was too far for someone like him to take such punishment before he snapped? He had no idea… Straining himself, he slowly and painfully rolled to his side, trying to prop himself on his front, focusing on getting back to his hooves. He knew that, despite everything, he had to fight them, he had to go and beat them. All of them… no matter what.

He opened his eyes, still hazy from the amount of dried fluids that covered his head and found a pair of green emerald eyes staring at him. At first, he wanted to lash out, but his hooves could only do so much. However, he tried to call on his magic once more, only to have it fizzle out. Sighing, he closed his eyes and shook his head.

Growling lowly, he spoke out loud. “Y...You better kill me know, Chrysalis because if you don’t, I won’t hesitate to do you.”

The voice echoed around him, his ears twitching at hearing it return to him. His eyes reopened and saw the green eyes had receded from him further way. He huffed as he put more effort into standing up. “I swear… that if I ever get the… chance to get you… I will.” Gone was the voice of a shy unicorn with OCD, sweetness that matched sugar and a hopeful outlook on life.

Now stood a unicorn with dampening colors on his figure, his coat turning to a light grey and low pigment of his violet colors. His voice was voided of any thing like his previous self. What was left, was the last shred of what he hoped would be his salvation from his family and friends.

“… Well now, since you are all done using him, I suppose it's my turn.”

The voice of darkness herself incarnate, surrounded him with black immediately, unaware of the fuse she was about to light. From the darkness, red eyes with swirling purple mist poured and from his, shadowy tentacles shot out and grabbed Dusk Shine. Before he had a chance to react, he cried out in rage and panic as he was pulled into the darkness and disappeared with the red eyes of the shadow queen.

Chrysalis and her changelings stood around, having witness Dusk’s fall. One drone, Thorax whom had just sat idle in the corner, watching his hive torture and ruin Dusk, spoke out to his queen.

“M-My Queen?” he shivered, not sure now what was scarier. His queen looking like she saw a ghost for the first time, or knowing that they may have made a costly mistake. “I-I- I don’t think what we did… was helpful or… better for us.”

Chrysalis would normally chastise and even go as far as smack a drone for even dare speaking to her like this, but for the moment, she felt afraid now. Perhaps… it was the rush of having her belly full of potential offspring or the fact that she may have corrupted a Bearer of Harmony, but something in her gut felt like she would be dealing with it one way or another.

“Perhaps… you are right.” She simply said. There was a long paused moment before she half stuttered. “Prepare the hive to move out... I wish to avoid any complications… Have your brother stand guard and ready to depart when I return.”

Author's Notes:

I apologize to any reader who has waited almost two years for this chapter. With times, I lost the ability to do clop right for a bit, but I understand a better way of doing it now. So I hope that with the final approaching chapters coming soon, it will be worth it.
As is, I am pushing myself to release the final chapters of this series before I am done with pony based stories for this year. Next year will be dragon based only.

I also changed the tags because I think most people thought that the story overall was dark... and I didn't think it needed to be added in there but now it is necessary . The last two, chapter will get darker and may even turn you away but I am trying to do something not done here yet. What it is, I will let you figure out. But for now, please enjoy this story.
I hope that i continue to make you happy and hope you are ready for the ending... or you may hate for it...

Wrath of the Goddess: Silhouette

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4 Villainesses vs Dusk Shine

Wrath of the Goddesses

Silhouette

Dusk screamed as he was dragged through darkness, the feeling of the harsh pull on his lower limbs made his whole body ached with pain. His mind was on the breaking point, with no signs of recovery. His body demanded rest but was pushing its limits. And with his inevitable turn with the final Goddess, he prayed that if this was truly it, Death would be quick.

Darkness surrounded him. Pure, horrific, desolate and black void… all around and no light at all. He was left there, in the darkness. Was this death? Was this what the final goddess did? Kill him? Was this… purgatory? Was this… the after life? No… this couldn’t be for him. Not for someone like him.

“Dusk, Dusk, Dusk, don’t you know?” Her unmistakable voice pierced the darkness, “You never will come to understand the darkness inside.” From the void, the form of Silhouette somehow came to view, though her greenish eyes with smog trails pierced the darkness first. “But unlike the others, they stalled and didn’t act fast.” She said this, as Dusk began to retort and charge his horn. Black tendrils wrapped around him, forcing him down. The shadows immediately wrapped his frame and barrel until he was forced onto his back. The tendrils of darkness then wrapped around his mouth, muffling his screams of anger and pain.

“What they squandered-” she spoke through a hiss like a snake, without all the venom ready to strike, “-in their constant monologue, is the fact that you are at your breaking point.” As she called upon her dark magic, she ensnared her black tendrils around Dusk’s sheathe, where it housed his protective cock. He was not even remotely hard, let alone aroused. He was spent, tired, and pissed the fuck off. Yet that did not matter to the demigoddess. She had control here; she, like the others, invigorated Dusk with her magic, allowed him to be bathed in it, the darkness pooling around him like cold water.

His fur rippled with the magic while his skin crawled as if ants covered his body. She moved her magic around his sheathe, slowly working his shaft within his sleeve. Her magic cascaded over his balls, rejuvenating them to regain the swimmers lost in the previous batch.

She appeared over him, slowly and teasingly pulling one leg over the other side of him so that she stood over his body. He glared up with venomous rage at her, as her body was all that consumed his vision. She was preparing herself, using her own shadows to rub her marehood, rubbing her lips.

Meanwhile her dark magic had managed to fully reinvigorate him, making it feel like he had never spilled a single drop in the first place, just like the others did to him.

“Oh, the darkness fuels you, Dusky.” She purred, giving small hisses between as her marehood dripped honey over his erecting cock. “You know it, remember it, and even have a bit of it in you.”

He muffled out as best he could a swear, twisting and turning in the bonds that refuse to break. She flashed a fanged grin at him. “See, you still have some in you. I mean what good mother or parents figure would teach their sweet little colt how to swear?”

She swayed her hips over his cock, allowing her secretions to drip over more than just his cock, cold juices falling on him. They dripped over his balls, his lower abdomen and gave a small buck of her ips forward, flicking a string of juices to land on his stomach and chest. This didn’t excite him, rather he looked more annoyed.

But his twitching shaft said otherwise, at least to Silhouette. Pre was forming at the tip, but was getting coated and mixed in with the dark mare’s secretions. The Queen of Shadows had finally finished her small foreplay and put her pussy directly on the top of his dick. He groaned in disgust and annoyance at having to again feel the lips of another villain. This one was different though as they were from each other. Nightmare’s was hard and a bit cold, Eris had an odd feeling as herself with the unique fluids that fell from her body and Chrysalis had such weird feeling texture in her own pussy. Silhouette was cool but not unbearably cold, more like the first few seconds of a touching water. Her fluids were cooler than her actual pussy.

As she lowered herself on him, he groaned more, feeling his shaft getting squeezed by the mare, being the most tight of the four of them, albeit she was less warmer than the others have been. She hissed loudly, feeling her pussy spread over his large cock and expanding her walls to accommodate him. She felt heat radiating off his organ as it continued to sink into her lukewarm walls.

Dusk shook his head, trying to rid of the feeling of her body forcefully creating pleasure to his organ. Dopamine filled his body to try and become stimulated with the rest of his body, as her tight walls squeezed his organ. She must have never been laid at all or, no matter who she laid with her walls always remained this tight.

Either way, she sank all the way down until her pussy lips met his crotch. A clear outline of his cock could be seen through her lower abdomen and crotch. She was moaning loudly at having been fully stuffed with the young stallion’s cock. She dared not admit she was never touched like this before but she will admit that he was more stallion than most were at the Crystal Empire. To have this magnificent male inside of her, ready to fill her womb with seed, potentially giving her a foal far more powerful then herself, made all the efforts of not being able to conquer the Empire worth it. Now, she had power, now she was with partners and now, she would succeed!

She gave small movements forwards and back, feeling his cock touch all of her walls. A gasp left her as his tip was brushing her most sensitive areas and she released more of her juices to dribble down his spire and onto his crotch.

“Ohhh… the feelings you give me,” she said in a low whisper. “I have never had a stallion like this, make me feel like this.” She sighed and raised her hips, with only half of his cock in her before she lowered it, once more expanding herself. “Hmmm, you are truly gifted Dusk, all that power, all that magic,” She looked down at him, lowering her head to his. Her crimson eyes met his violet eyes, though she saw no lust or pleasure. Instead, she saw anger and annoyance, but she merely flashed him a dark grin. She lowered his head over to his head, letting her long almost draconic tongue last on his muzzle mouth and dragged it up to his face. From his snout to his eyes and up his horn, she allowed his face to be bathed by her tongue.

“I want you to remember this, Dusk.” She stated, confidently and with villianess pride. “That when we stand upon our thrones, when we conquer this land and its inhabitants, you will be watching from the sides.”

A shot of dark magic came from her horn and hit his own horn. Dusk’s eyes went wide and soon, dark magic flowed through his body, as horrific visions played.

Silhouette rose once more and slammed her body down onto him, earning a grunt but nothing else, as she groaned in ecstasy at his organ deep within her body. Her body squeezed and tightly held his cock, trying to already milk him dry and quench her fires with seed. Juices squirted from her cunt, cascading his lower half with her juices.

As she continued to ride him, the nightmares she provided with him began and played in horrid fashion.

In his mind, Dusk was filled with the visions of a dark and bleak future, world where they had won. The world in darkness of Eternal night, the moon bright and strong in its light, bathing it in dark and cold. Upon its service, the unmistakable shape and colors of Celestia were imprinted on the moon.

From his eyes, he saw ponies of many kinds, in some kind of horror of sorts.

Chrysalis’s changelings were forcefully raping themselves onto mares and stallions of varieties. Mass orgies mixed with changelings were seen across fields, with unending moans of unwanted pleasure. Those that couldn’t fornicate were stuffed into pods and were drained of their love. Chrysalis herself was in her hive, where his friends were stuffed into pods. While in the pods though, they were deep into sleep, being filled off erotic dreams, while changelings were fucking their unconsious forms. Chrysalis had Shining Armor under hypnosis, staying by her like a loyal pet and playing with his erect cock. Meanwhile, she cackled evilly as Princess Cadence was tied on a leash, pulling her close as the mad queen had her eating out of her cunt. She was matted from head to hooves in the queen’s greenish fluids.

Eris had her own part of Equestria, with other species as her play things. She sat upon a throne made of candy and other sweets, while a huge dick shaped donut plunged into her gaping pussy causing quite literal rivers of strawberry juices to pour out of her. The river let into pipes where many ponies were underneath the pipes and were being bathed in her sweet juices. Many were suffocating under the heavy amount of fluids in their bodies but Eris prevented them from drowning. Along with ponies, griffins, buffalo, deer and other species were being drowned in her secretions of strawberry or she was playing with them in some way or form.

Nightmare Moon was in Canterlot, sitting on the throne where Celestia once sat. But instead of the room decorated in bright colors and murals of ponies like himself and others, it was dark and cold. Banners of her insignia were placed all over, cold flames filled torches across the hallways. From her throne, she had a bunch of nobles fucking each other senseless, many with their distate amongst other equines like those below poverty lines or other creatures as well. She had Blueblood much like Cadence on a leash, though he was not eating her pussy out, rather he was just her hoof stool when she was laying against her throne and rubbing her pussy. She gleamed as she sprayed the useless prince in her cum, marking him as her own play thing and enjoying the theater that she had.

Lastly, was Queen Silhouette. The Crystal Empire was hers! She ruled it all! But she ruled her much more cruelly than the others. Half the populace was under direct control, having to wear helmets that took away the free will of the ponies. Those ones were forced to mine for crystals or be her enforcers. Most were males that served under her. She forced the males to mount any female that they came across and fill them with their seed. A mare couldn’t walk the streets without having a male already mounting her or, her holes already stuffed to the brim with seed pouring out of their bodies. The Queen herself sat on her throne, riding Dusk’s cock, moaning in glorious ecstacy, as she watched the world come to fruition.

She leaned over Dusk, seeing his fear and torment, at this twisted and dark fantasy that was happening. “This is the future, my young Dusk. This is our future and you will watch as it happens.” With that, she began to ride him fast and hard, earning a painful groan from him. She had him in a displaced time, for he felt like he had been there for days, but it was only an hour.

The queen of shadows had been riding him for an hour, using her dark magic to prevent him from ejaculating prematurely. His balls had been bound with a ring having somehow been placed at the base of his shaft, preventing any release. His body ached with pain at the ongoing pleasure but not release.

By now, his entire lower half body was covered in her juices, practically bathing him in her secretions. The smell was so potent and strong, it already messed with his warped mind. His groans were more of pain than pleasure, yet his cock remained strong and only allowed pre-cum to fall from his tip and into her depths. The queen was reaching her fourth climax already, feeling her juices flooding from her cunt and coating him in another layer of pussy juice.
But she wanted this to end now and she wanted her body to bring a foal into this world she would soon conquer. Speaking of foals, she reworked her magic into his visions and played a futuristic scenario.

Leaning to his ear, she spoke in half moans, half whispers. “All of this, all this future, will be because of you.” She released his balls and the cock ring around his base. He was about to release. “And you will be part of it. You will help bring this all to us.” She brought up her hips, as high as she could. “And it will be our children, yours, mine, theirs… they will be the gods that rule the world!”

She slammed back down hard and with a painful grunt, a feeling pure euphoria but extreme pain, he climaxed hard into the final female villain. His cock throbbed and gushed forth powerful streams of white hot seed that shot forth into her womb. A mighty moan of pure ecstasy left the dark villains, as her final image of the potential future was sent into his brain during his climax.

His body continued to shoot thick ropes of cum into her womb, his mind practically on the verge of breaking and insanity, with the final vision of him seeing the fall of Equestria. His friends and family being tortured or enslaved. Creatures of every kind falling to the whims of the four goddesses and… their children.

His mind gave him shadows, outlines of four figures that were high in the sky, blinded by powerful light, signifying their ascensions to godhood and their untapped, unmatched and limitless powers.

A cry of anger and rage left him as the last of his seed shot into her flooded womb, assuring her future projection of having a foal. She felt his hips thrust forward once before falling onto the ground. Pain caught up to him as his body finally rested with how long she had been riding him or abusing him. She looked down at the broken and beaten colt, feeling that her victory and the victory of the others was now assured.

With a satisfying groan, Silhouette disembarked off Dusk, letting her cunt spill upon him and onto the floor. A large river of cum fell from her body and she could just imagine his seed impregnating her. The idea of being a mother to a powerful unicorn that matches alicorns sends shivers down her spine.

Dusk meanwhile was gone. His mind was hazy, his body ached and his spirit shattered. Subconsciously, he was sucking in the darkness that radiated off of her. His magic was gone, but something was replacing and something inside of him stirred. Deep within the twisted and warped mind of Dusk Shine, a black spark began to form.

Silhouette, unaware of the changes, had felt something pushing through her domain. Bright lights began to pierce her web of darkness, causing her to hiss in pain. “We got a situation here, Sil!” Came the unmistakable high pitched voice of Eris. “It's the fuzz and they do not look happy! Get ready, we are about to get into some real shit!”

Next thing she knew, both her and Dusk were suddenly pulled out of her realm and into the front of the library. By her side, Eris, Nightmare and Chrysalis all stood; whereas to their opposite, was Dusk Shine’s friends and family along with the two rulers of Equestria, both powering their horns.

Neither party had truly understood that the Dusk Shine that laid behind the Villianesses, was transforming. Something was happening to him, and Dusk Shine was about to unleash his own wrath.

Dusk Falls

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Four Villainesses Vs. Dusk Shine

Dusk Falls

He heard voices, faded but there. His mind was in a haze and his vision was all but clouded. The only thing he was aware of was agonizing pain. Not just physical but emotional and psychological torture that burned in his mind as he looked towards the bringers of his pain.

The manifestations of Eternal Night, Chaos, Darkness and Mother Hive, had infected him. Not just his mind but his heart and soul. They played with him, a toy simply for their pleasure, never relenting, never swaying from his cries of pain or torment. Sex was great, but not when one of the parties wasn’t enjoying it. No, he did not enjoy it, nor was he feeling any kind of ‘pleasure’ from this experience.

He only felt hatred, anger, sadness, and pain, all in one. His mind was fractured and he had no reconcile for anything. His thoughts lingered to and fro, between the visions, the mind games, the physical torment that wracked his body and even his spirit. They cared not for his well-being nor his desires.

Even now, as he managed to clear his vision, did he find himself held by magical binds by the four of them. The fact that he was immovable, made breathing hard as is but also not helping the illusion of what was reality or not. For in front of the four goddesses, his friends were right in front of them. Fluttershy, Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Applejack and Pinkie Pie. His brother Shinning Armor was there along with his wife, Cadance. Princess Celestia and Luna were there too. Each bearer has their elements and the three princesses plus Shinning, had their horns charging with magic and aiming towards the female villains, casting them angered looks. What took them so damn long?

In his damaged mind, he was angrier, realizing that it was their fault for not helping him sooner. It was there fault for not stopping the pain that those… Evil creatures… had done to him. Why didn’t they come to his aid when he needed them? Why didn’t anypony come to help him?! Was he not worthy to their friendship?! Was he not the one whom helped them in their time of need?!

Anger burned into hatred. Pain morphed into agony. Sadness turned to depressive rage. And all of that ... turned to power. Power like nothing before began to rise from deep within.

He didn’t hear as his ‘friends’ tried to scream for his release.

He did not see as his captors laughed and planned to fight them.

He did not speak as his voice was gone by the torment he endured.

But something did speak to him...

But something did clear his vision.

But something did fill his voice.

The light was gone and darkness and anger consumed….

Power, pure raw power and it was calling to him. To reach out and grab it. To pull it into his soul and use it against those whom hurt him or forgotten him. His dark grey coat lost any remaining color before turning pitch black. His mane and tail turned almost invisible to a dark violet that dimmed any and all other colors.

The binds that surrounded him fell, the fatigue and pain that once was there, fueled his power. Drawing more and more from the ‘darkness’ that kept drawing into him, Dusk pulled more and more magic deep within. This ‘raw, untapped and untamed’ magic was filling his soul. Where was it coming from? Where did he acquire it? Did he always have it before? He cared not, he needed more!

Magic swirled around his body, feeling his heart and his mind with untapped magical prowess. Thunderous distant booms were heard as his body morphed, giving him a size he would never achieve as a normal stallion. His horn sparked, powering out his weaker magic from his old body and slowly being filled with this new magic. Clouds of magic covered the area, blocking out the sun's light.

The others before him, the villainesses, they had their backs towards him, but not his ‘friends’. They however were seeing it right before their eyes. From anger towards the villainesses to horror in seconds, they all watched as Dusk changed before them. It took a few moments later for the villainesses to also turned their heads to see behind them.

Gone was the luscious and wonderful loving colt that those around him loved. There now, stood a pitch-black furred alicorn. His horn had become elongated and spiraled with dark black magic with purple electrical sparks crackling around it. His body took on a height and size growth, as he was now almost as tall as Nightmare Moon or Celestia, with his stature built of strength. His cutie mark stayed the star but a dark violet star replaced the original with a ring of smaller glowing blue stars circled just near the edges. Lastly, his eyes became draconic and sharp, no signs of the former Dusk was left.

The magic that surrounded him sparked and swirled with dark violent and black mists. His horn began to randomly generate large magical lightning bursts, striking random areas and nearly hitting the others. His breathing was all but silent and his expression was of that, unbridled rage and pain caused all of his former friends and allies to draw back in fear.

As his body fully formed, even the Villainesses felt a small twinge of fear form on their spines as the stallion before them, became something else, something none of them have predicted. Dusk Shine was no more. What was left of the little stallion, was replaced by a Unicorn with limitless power, all from the darkness that resided within him.

His… ‘former friends’ and ‘family’ stared at him with horror and fear. None of them having the words to say anything nor the proper responses towards his dark transformation. The villainesses however, seemed more impressed, if not some what spooked by his transformation. The air was cold and devoid of any light or life as the stallion was brought forth into the world through power and void.

Darkness had claimed Dusk Shine and in its placed stood Nightfall...

Despite the utter dark chill that even gave the villainesses some fear, it was Eris who broke the terrible dark silence that was in the air.

“Well…. That was unexpected.”

Both Chrysalis and Silhouette nodded but Nightmare was distraught, having broken free of her hold from the others. They didn’t seem to notice, nor have they notice that the energy surrounding them was slowly affecting them.

“It seems as we finally managed to take over his mind,” commented Silhouette. “And he is filled with negative and dark energy then even I have stored.” A smirk grew on her. “I dare say, he has been siphoning off of me.”

“Not just you,” Pipped in Eris. “I have a sudden uneasiness… that he also has been taking in some Chaos Magic from me.”

“His emotions are almost hollow,” Spoke Chrysalis, a twinge of discomfort coming from her. “There is nothing there, but hatred, rage and power.” She paused, casting her gaze over him. She took a few steps back. “Its aimed at us.”

Each one of them instantly became fearful and took a defensive stance. His eyes finally blinked once before they immediately focused on the four before him.

The stare itself sent dread into their hearts, as if to stare into the very souls… as he did. He could easily tell that they were deeply afraid and that is what he wanted. Its all he wanted now from them, fear.

“D-Dusk?”

His eyes immediately shot passed the villainesses and towards his ‘friends’ and ‘family.’ They all had looks of horror, fear, or unexpected shock. Tears ran down a few of their faces, yet it seemed to please him internally at seeing them like this.

Finally, after his transformation, he spoke.

“That is not my name.” The voice was cold, devoid of emotion, and was deep to a point where no one recognized the voice of Dusk. If anything, his voice echoed without the need to speak loudly, pouring not just into their ears but their minds and souls.

“The Dusk you seek is now gone. Who I am now, is someone you all should fear.”

Despite her fear, Eris still tried to play it off as a joke.

“Hey uh… Dusky?”

His eyes shot towards her and she froze up. Before anyone knew how to respond, he immediately grabbed her with his dark magic. A echoing scream left her as he pulled her in tightly and forcing her close to him.

Everyone, including the princesses and ponies gasped as Eris screamed being brought up to ‘Dusk’.

“You-” he growled to her, using his magic to tightly squeeze her frame. “You have become quite a nuisance with how you run your mouth off.”

Struggling against his tight magical grip, she tried to reach into her chaos magic to escape. A small, scared and pathetic chuckle left her when she realized, she was cut off from it. Her magic was gone!

“W-well… Daddy D-Discord always did say… t-that my mouth would get me in hot water some day!”

He was not amused.

“It has become taxing! Perhaps if you had something taken away from you, you would finally be silent… forever.”

Her eyes went wide and just like before, her scream of pain came, but louder than before, causing everyone to wince and gasp as ‘Dusk’ used his magic to ‘drain’ the magic out of her body.

Not baring to watch as one of their own gets hurt, Chrysalis and Silhouette quickly charged their horns and fired them at Dusk directly. He did not even blink as a magical barrier came between him and the attacks, bouncing off away from him.

As the last of Eris’s magic was drained, her body began to go limp and her eyes slowly began to grow tired. With a final gasp and choke, the last of her magic left her body and ‘Dusk’ dropped her onto the floor.

Eris landed with a grunt, still alive but severely weak, while ‘Dusk’ inhaled and exhaled.

“Delicious,” he said darkly. “Even your magic has a taste to it. But its purpose will serve me much better than it ever did for you.”

Eris moaned and tried to speak but couldn’t.

It was Celestia and Luna that finally took actions.

“Dusk Shine! You must cease this now!” His eyes wandered over towards the Princesses and his friends. His shield continued to hold on with Chrysalis and Silhouette still firing at him. With a small hiss, the shield shot forward, straight into the two villainesses and without stopping, smashed into them and send them crashing hard into the ground in small craters.

“As I said, that is not my name.” He slowly made his way towards the princesses. “That name no longer suites me. Nor does it carry purpose. Remember me now as... Nightfall!”

“But that is your true name, you birth name!” Answered Celestia in plea. “We want the old Dusk back! The one we love!”

A snort left him.

“You mean the one that you have neglected!” He shouted. “The one were I tried to reach for help when I needed it!” His magic lashed out and grabbed both Chrysalis and Silhouette, both giving him the screams he wanted to hear. Instantly, his horn lit up with dark energy and began to drain the two of them at the exact same time.

“Where were you when they-” he growled as the two villainesses cried in pain. “-tortured me for a week!” Silhouette soon fell limp in his magic and dropped onto the floor. “When they used their magic to torment me not in just my body but in my mind!” Chrysalis followed soon after and he dropped her too. “None of you were there!”

“It wasn’t their fault!” Nightmare immediately jumped in front of the Princesses and the others, shielding them from him.

He stopped and looked straight in front of him at Nightmare, though she was slightly hunched in fear of him.

“I-It was not their fault,” she said, whimpering. She lowered her head and shakily spoke. “It was us… we made sure that any help you sought, they wouldn’t receive it.” She then looked up at him. “Please, don’t punish them for our deeds.”

His eyes stared dangerously at her. She was fearfully looking at him. Like a filly staring into the eyes of her doom. But she was defending those whom he blamed for his pain and hatred.

He leaned down on her, making her bend her knees and lower herself.

“I am aware that you and the others blocked any ways of reaching them. My anger is that none of them had bothered to reach out to one another. Not when I was being isolated, not when I tried hard to get them to respond. The princesses never even sent a single letter to check on me.”

Nightmare whimpered but shakily spoke up to him.

“Please, don’t hurt them, they are your family. If you want to punish us, do so but just remember they didn’t do this to you.”

‘Nightfall’ remained silent, staring harshly at her. Meanwhile, the Princesses, Shinning included all where being defensive while the girls remained passive, hoping Dusk wouldn’t hurt anyone else.

After a few moments pass, his mood changed.

He sighed and with his magic, gripped Nightmare up to his face.

She hissed in pain.

“Dusk!” Celestia cried out.

“There is no need to harm her!” yelled Luna. Both sisters had their horn lit, brightly blaring with magic ready to be used.

Calmly, he brought her so that they inches away from each other.

“What reason should I have to not end you here and now?” he asked calmly. Nightmare continued to hiss in his grasp but managed to pant out.

“N-Nothing!” she exhaled heavily. “W-we were wrong to have t-tortured you like this. We… we were desperate!”

A small, creepy smile touched his lips.

“Yes… yes you are. Desperate enough to almost having it your way. To fuck me, then rob me of my magic to leave me drained. However, that didn’t go as planned did it?” Nightmare didn’t responded. She sobbed, barely letting her next words go.

“I-I’m sorry Dusk. I’m so sorry.”

He huffed before pushing his lips to hers, shaking her in surprise. Her magic instantly drained and she fell limp against his magic. He pulled away and gave her a grin.

“As am I.” He dropped her.

As soon as collapsed on the ground, both Princesses, including Shinning Armor fired their spells at Dusk.

He instantly put up a force field, however the combined magic of both princesses and Shinning sent him back a bit, earning a growl as he struggled against their attack.

Using his own magic, he began to push back, causing the alicorns to grunt as his magic pushed back.

“G-Girls!” Celestia managed, the five immediately turning to Celestia. “You must use the Elements of Harmony! They are the only way to save him!”

“But how do we do that!” asked Rarity. “He is the one we are missing!”

“We must reach out to the Harmony of Magic. Try to concentrate and call upon its power! Its our only chance!”

“We need to find some cover!” Cried out Rainbow Dash.

Celestia continued to fire her spell, but felt that with the draining area affect of Dusk's dark magic, he would be pulling in theirs soon.

“We will buy you time but you must hurry! He has the power of four demi-gods! We can only last so long. We will keep him distracted! Now GO!”

With a call upon her celestial, Celestia pulled in energy from the sun and poured more magic into her attack. Sensing the sudden surge, Dusk felt the immediate attack reaching him. Growling he used his chaos magic and quickly created a portal that immediately absorbed the magical attacks and disappeared into it before he himself teleporting away.

Seeing their opening, the five mares all quickly formed a circle and tried to reach out to their necklaces, searching for harmony. They held each other close and closed their eyes in concentration. The three princesses and Shinning Armor stood their ground and defended the mares.

Fearing his sudden disappearance, Shining immediately created a powerful shield over him, the princesses and even the immediate, creating a blue sphere to encircle them. Luckily before they came to the library, Celestia and Luna had ordered the town citizens to stay indoors until it was safe.

Once that was done, they stood guard. Within the field however, the four villainesses also lied, the four slowly recovering from their magic drain.

Silhouette slowly rose to her hooves, shaken and weak.

The Princesses and Shining gave her and her weakened comrades dirty looks.

She gave a small snort.

“We didn’t plan this you know?”

Luna gave a growl.

“And what did you think was going to happen by corrupting him? Have you not learned from our history or yours?”

Chrysalis recovered, though her head spun. Her eyes widened in panic as she realized... she was cut from her hive. “I... we didn't know he would be this corrupt... let alone be with amount of power...” She shook her head and tried to find some link to her hive. “How did he become that powerful when we drained his magic?”

“You fools should be well aware of how powerful Dusk is.” snarled Luna. “He is the reason you have all lost to him before. His intelligence, his tenacity to make do with what he can…”

“Not to mention that because you influenced him with Dark magic,” added Celestia with no hidden malice she had for them. “That he would be corrupted. You took away his ability to use his normal magic, but he had access to dark magic.”

“Well… who the heck could have figured that out?” asked a woozy Eris, barely able to keep her misshapen body off the ground, standing only to lean against Silhouette, who growled at the extra weight. “Besides this lazy piece of shit of an author that can’t follow his own story, has horrible bad plot writing with long delays between chapters, how the hell did he have access to dark magic? Who taught him that in the first place?” She paused and looked around trying to find something before screaming up at the sky. "Where does the magic draining bit even come from, you fucking asshole?!"

Celestia visibly flinched but Nightmare spoke out before she did, albeit weekly and painfully. “Regardless… of what has happened… we need to find a way to stop him.” She then turned to the ponies and princesses. “Even if we have deal with the consequences of our actions later.”

“Oh, you will pay for what you’ve done,” assured Luna, staring at her former, darker half. It was like staring at a bad reflection that came to life. “But… you are right. What happens now is how we stop him.”

“The Elements of Harmony are our only hope.” Celestia looked towards the girls, whom were deep in concentration. “They maybe all we have.”

“But is it enough?” came the dark chilled voice that echoed deeply in the area. Before any of the Princesses, Shining Armor or the Villainesses could react, Nightfall created a portal and immediately struck Celestia with a powerful stun blast. The portal actually came inside of the shield and hit the white monarch directly and sending her flying to the other side of the shield.

“Tia!” Screamed Luna as she saw her sister fly over her. Shining’s shield held but he strained a bit at the powerful blast and force behind it. Celestia crumbled to the floor in a moan and was out. Shining quickly tried to repel the portal inside of his shield by adding one in front to prevent another attack. The girls broke their concentration, as shock filled their faces at the fallen form of their princess.

Another blast came through the portal, hitting the shield directly and with a powerful force. Shining grunted at the power, trying to keep it as strong as powerful. “Someone do something! I can barely hold on!” Shining then began to yell at his brother. “Dusk! Bro! Its me! Please, you have to stop this!”

Cadence had quickly reached her fallen aunt’s side before focusing on her husband. She quickly added her own magic to his and reinforced the shield. Luna meanwhile growled and turned to the other villainesses.

“Don’t just stand there! Help us!” she yelled to them. The girls quickly rushed over to their fallen princess to help.

“We would if we could!” Eris stated, snapping her fingers but nothing happening. “But he drained us all completely!”

“IF nothing else, then be of use then!”

Just before anyone could do something, the black furred alicorn that was Nightfall, appeared over head in the sky. With a growl, he charged his horn with mad cackles of lightning and dark magic and fired directly down upon the shield.

Shinning screamed as the shield was struck, barely holding onto the immense power. Cadence also wailed as even with her combined might, the attack had dropped her to her knees. The girls all huddled together hoping that it would hold them from Nightfall’s attack.

Nightfall knew of his brother’s limits and pushed on. Just enough to start causing cracks to form over the shields. Shining’s knees began to shake, straining to hold him limits. Luna, along with the other females feared at the strain.

When the cracks completely covered the shield, Nightfall dropped like a bomb and slammed the shield with his momentum. He shattered the shield and knocked out his brother from the magical backlash. It was at that moment however, that Luna, in her rage and fit to stop her sister’s student, fired a powerful beam of magic just as the shield fell, at Dusk.

With a quick summon of a portal, the beam shot straight through and… he opened another one right next to Luna. Luna was flung hard, as her own power had sent her flying straight passed the others and crashing into several houses and creating screams of terror as the final princess had been beaten.

That was the last of them. Nightfall watched the quivering of the four villainesses, the unconscious forms of his brother and Celestia, though Cadence was weak and holding Shinning’s head in her legs. His former friends, were huddled together in absolute fear and horror at the power and display Dusk had unleashed. With a snort, he made his way over to Cadence.

Before they could say or do anything, Dusk created a shield over each girl and separated them individually to stop them from forming a bond. At the same time, he grabbed each of the villainesses in magic, pulling them in the air, stifling their movements completely.

“If there is one time-” he began to monologue. “-that I have ever wanted more power, I feel like this is the closest I have ever come to achieving absolute power.” He approached the squirming evil females, their bodies held in place by dark bands of black magic. His form began to float, slowing rising, without the use of acquired wings, and meet each female at the level he had levitated them to. “I can feel, see, hear, and understand things more than ever before.” His face curved into a venomous grin.

“Each of you have different types of magic, something no other creature as ever achieved before.” He inhaled and exhaled deeply, letting lose dark trails of magic. “Dis-harmonic Reality Manipulation, Dream and Nightmare control, Necromancy with Will and Crystal assimilation and lastly, Transformation along with Hive Control. The power each poses can change the very fabric of the world!” He cackled an evil laugh, as everyone else stared in horror.

However he stopped and his grin grew with a dread that filled the hearts of anyone who saw it. “But why stop there?” With his magic, he pulled from a distance the body of Luna, as well as the body of Celestia.

The two alicorns flew towards him, slumped in forms. Cadence, as well as the girls and the four villainesses, watched in hopelessness, as Nightfall pulled in the forms of the two princess. With eased, he quickly drained their magic.

Nightfall’s eyes shot open and with a roar of absolute power, he took in the most powerful forms of magic in the world. Dark magic absorbed the golden and dark blue magic trails from both princesses into his body. Nightfall shook as more power than he could ever imagine filled his body.

The last trails of magic left the two and he dropped them both to the floor below. Dusk’s body began to grow and change, as the power overfilled his body. Two wings erupted from his spine, black feathers that matched his coat. His horn grew longer, his body gained size and mass.

The moon eclipsed the sun in the middle of the day, causing an eerie red glow to fill the day sky. Lightning cracked across his horn; the town began to darken with amass of dark clouds and the red light piercing through. Portals began to appear in random locations opening dimensions and rips in the fabric of reality. By now, most of the citizens could only hide or cower in fear as the most powerful being on the planet, showed his powers to everyone to see.

Many saw that this was the end…

Dusk was gone. Nightfall was here and here, he would begin a new world. One where he would rule, one where he would learn about everything and anything. Magic, science and more. He could move the heavens to do so and he would break the realities to achieve ultimate knowledge and power.

“D-D-Dusk?”

His form froze. He looked down to see Cadence, his former foalsitter and sister-in-law. She was terrified, beyond belief and comprehension. She stood, shakily on her legs that quivered and struggle to keep her up, but she forced herself to stand up to Dusk.

“P-P-Pl-Please!” she softly begged, her eyes streaming with tears. “Y-Y-You have t-t-to stop-p this! Th-This isn’t you!”

The giant of a pony turned nigh god, calmly lowered to the ground. He stood several heads taller than her, easily able to smack her once and be done with her permanently, if he so chooses.

Shakily, Cadence eased her way towards him, but the girls screamed and banged on the shields to tell her not to. She couldn’t hear them, just see them from the corner of her eyes as they called to her.

Swallowing in fear, she pushed on, approaching the form she once held in her arms. “T-This has t-to sto-p-p! Please, you are hurting everyone you know and love! You would never do that to anypony! Please Dusk! I love you! We all love you! Whatever they did,” she pointed a hoof towards the floating villainesses in his grasp. A portal was right behind them, showing them a hellish world where demons and all sorts could be seen. “We can fix! We will work through this but please… you have to stop!” Her tears continued to fall.

Nightfall regarded her with a neutral expression, remaining silent and steady. In truth, his mind was racking up a million scenarios on how to approach this situation. His heart beat steadily as he thought it through. For a few moments, he stayed silent, staring unblinking at the pink alicorn. It was a tense moment, even so far as the the villainesses begging and praying that it would work.

Finally, after a few moments, Nightfall responded.

“Tell me, Princess Mi Amore Cadenza, if I drain you, would I be able to control the hearts of ponies?”

A crackle of thunder boomed in the back, signifying the heartbreak that Cadence just had. Her heart shattered and her eyes shimmered in the last hopes of trying to regain her the second colt she loved in her life, back. She hiccuped once, dropping her head. He merely sighed and lowered his head closer to hers.

“Worry not, I will make yours a lot less painful than the others… Afterwards, you will bare witness the fruit of a world… where reality is but a page in a book, waiting for the next page to be written by me.”

He saw no resistance, nor did she defy him, letting her head slump and began to softly cry. Feeling nothing, he decided to first sense her magic, feeling the warmth and love from her. Something that he didn’t care for. No, she had the power to influence the hearts of any creature. Once he pulled that in, he could control the masses. In heart and mind… he would be unstoppable.

The first sliver of magic came from her horn. The small trail of pink left her and Nightfall absorbed it. There was something else there but he looked past it...

… His eyes widened and something kicked back inside of him. A small something… a light. Warmth. Warmth in a dark and cold place. But there was something else, something alive and growing…

What was it? He then picked up a different piece of magic. Something different to Cadence but almost similar. How could she have two different bits of magic? No creature, outside of him, could carry two different bits of magic… Unless…

He lowered his head to meet her eyes. A small sob left her but she could feel his stare at him. Slowly, she expected him to drain her as she looked into the soulless eyes of the monster before her. However, what was in front of her eyes, seemed to show confusion.

For a moment he caught her eyes, seeing deep into her soul and beyond. He tried to find another piece of magic but didn’t find it there. However, he looked down towards her center, where her belly was and saw the magic was coming from there. The other, different source of magic came from her belly and the only time that would happen is if they were…

“You are pregnant…” He stated softly, though it was almost a whisper as he said it..

Cadence blinked her tears away, almost stopping her crying, as she felt that she may have misheard him.

“W-Wha…” she couldn’t comprehend everything around her yet. Her mind was still reeling in shock that she couldn’t stop Dusk but she was also aware that he told her something incredible.

Nightfall, formerly known as Dusk Sparkle Shine, was filled with the vast powers of six powerful beings. At this point, he could absorb a seventh and recreate the world in his image and no one, nothing could stop him…

But seeing, visibly and magically being able to see the growing foal in the womb of the alicorn before him, had him pause. The foal was only a few months, no consciousness yet, but he could hear... the heartbeat. He could feel the power in the fetus and the warmth that it receives from its mother. Despair and rage would fill the foal when it took its first breath into the world, if he were to conquer it. If he would drain Cadence, here and now, it would definitely kill the unborn foal. Life would cease and it would be his fault.

… Why did it hurt thinking that? Why did he want to do that? How could he do that?

For the first time, Nightfall blinked and a single tear fell from his eye. The single droplet, indicating emotion and fear. He shook his head and quickly pushed away from her, leaving her to focus back on the others.

“You’ll keep your magic for now!” He stated with a small grunt of anger. “Once your spawn is born, then I’ll drain you and I…”

More magic from Cadence entered his horn and he let out a small hiss, as warmth came cascading over his head. The old feeling of being loved and cared for by somepony special briefly filled his mind.

He growled and his head snapped at Cadence who had her horn glowing… purposely feeding her magic to him. A look of determination sketched across her features.

“You're in there Dusk! I know you are!” She stood now on shaky legs, pushing her magic at him. “I won’t let you become this monster!”

Dusk growled once more and quickly surrounded a shield to prevent her magic from entering his mind. It worked briefly, cutting off the physical aspect of her magic, but then a moan of pain left him as his heart was also filled with magic. Roaring at her, he stood in front of her in a threatening manner. “What are you doing to me!?” He yelled at her, trying to intimate her. Cadence flinched but pushed on.

Her magic became transparent and phasing through his own, filling his mind and heart with warmth, happiness and love, along with reawakening memories of his life.

“I’ll make you remember Dusk!” She poured more and more magic into him, trying to enter his soul. “We are here for you Dusk! We love you! Please you have to remember that!”

Dusk growled and tried to repel the thoughts of his former life. But they came in waves of memories, flashes and more. Days of spending his life with his friends, living with family, listening to his mentor’s teachings. The warm sunny days spent either outside with friends or reading books. Late night studying or learning some interesting new fact.

More and more of his memories began to surface. He growled in defiance trying to fight them off. As he did, his powers began to fluctuate, as the sun and moon began to shake in the sky. The portals began to disappear and the magic he had, began to slowly seep away from him.

“No!” He growled, stomping and trying to keep his magic stable. He had a purpose! He had power! He had everything! He didn’t need any of that! He didn’t need friends….

‘Welcome to Ponyville Dusk! Its going to be great having you here from now on!’ An old memory… Pinkie Pie.

‘Your an honorary ‘Apple’ since you helped us for cider season, Dusk!’ Another… Applejack.

‘A handsome colt like you should never be afraid to show the world that you can be grand without boasting!’ From… Rarity.

‘If I never had met a cooler unicorn from Canterlot that didn’t have their noses high up, you are the best one I have ever met!’ Rain… Rainbow Dash.

‘I-I-I don’t mind that I am w-weak, but I am just glad I-I have friends like you and the girls… to support me!’ … Timid Fluttershy.

A roar of pain left him, as memories of his friends continued to bombarded his mind. He shook his head, trying to clear them away, going so far as to use magic to mentally block them. What he didn’t realize was that he was slowly losing his magic, his body losing the battle of keeping all of it within.

Small trails of magic of various colors and forms leaked from his body, those trails making way back to their original owners of the fallen goddesses. Those being hung by Dusk’s magic in the air, felt their magic slowly returning to them.

“Girls!” Gasped Eris, struggling against her bonds. “I-I can feel my mojo coming back to me! My groove is starting to return!”

“M-Me as well!” Growled Chrysalis. “Cadenza is freeing him from our magic! Ha! She ain’t so fucking useless after all!” She snarked.

“As soon as we get it back, Eris get us the fuck out of here! We don’t need this conflict right away!” Warned Silhouette.

Nightmare remained quiet as she saw all the magic draining from Dusk. It wasn’t like something was pulling it away from his body, it was his own mind and perhaps the true Dusk trying to purge the evil and corruption from his body. He was losing his features, his coat slowly going from black to violet. His height began to shrink as did his horn and magical mane.

“No! No! NO!” He screamed, as his body began to shrink. “I can’t lose it all! Not when I have yet to get back at those who've wronged me!” In a last ditch of pure anger and rage, Dusk’s remaining energy focused on the villainesses. Charging his horn, he pointed at them. “You will suffer in fiery Tartarus for all of eternity for what you done!” He cried in anger, tears of rage and pain running down his face.

The portal behind the females grew, still focused on the fiery world of hellish proportions. Eris, in a last ditch effort to save them, gained enough magic back to suddenly change the portal behind them to something else. Dusk fired the powerful blast at them, too late to be prevented by Cadence.

The four villainesses were shot through the portals in high screams. “This is a shitty fucking ending, you asshole!!!” Was the final screams of Eris, while Chrysalis and Silhouette yelled in fear as they were shot back. However, Nightmare Moon, the one who had true emotions and care for Dusk, accepted her fate and gave a final sad, almost tearful look towards Dusk Shine, as she and the others were flung into the portal. When they flung in, the portal around them quickly closed as did all the others in the surrounding areas.

Cadence watched in horror as Dusk had just sent those four to Faust knows where. They were evil, they were horrible, but even they didn’t deserve that horrible fate. Yet, it was perhaps their undoing that forced this. She saw that most of the magic drained from Dusk, as his height, size and everything else began to return to normal. The clouds began to disperse, the moon no longer eclipsed the sun and the girls were being let out of their magic prison.

Celestia and Luna began to recover as their magic returned. Dusk meanwhile was a broken mess, still screaming or moaning as his mind was breaking, crying his heart at the torment he had endured. Most of the magic already drained from him, though the only thing that remained on him, was a pair of wings on his back. Cadence swallowed, slowly approaching him, seeing the quivering mess of the colt she watched grow up.

Dusk was sobbing now, his body heaving with unbreakable shaking. His face was matted with tears, his body was in agony from the quick changes of magic gained and drained, followed by the week he had to deal with the four villainesses.

The Alicorn of Love, stood in front of him. She didn’t see a stallion, she did not see the smart or intellectual brainy colt she had watched grow up into a fine pony. She didn’t see a power hungry unicorn with the madness of six gods. She didn’t even see a normal pony in front of her. She only saw the remains of a broken colt, both physically and mentally, with scars visible and emotionally. From a standpoint, he may never recover, but she believed that he would endure. With his friends, with his family, with the support of the Princesses, he would endure.

Not fearing anything, she pulled the sobbing colt into her breast and held him tight. At first, Dusk flinched expecting repercussions for his actions, but instead felt the warmth and love radiate from one of the ponies he loved, one of the ponies he cared for with his life and he felt worse knowing that in one moment, he nearly took the life of the one that has yet to live.

With nothing else, he openly cried his heart out, as his mind fractured completely. He caved in hard, crying into Cadence’s chest, wailing of screams and torment that he had just endured. She held him tightly, shedding tears of her own at the poor soul. Luna and Celestia had recovered along with Shining Armor. The girls meanwhile were heartbroken to see their friend that they loved and cared for, ruined and destroyed by what was only imagined done to him.

No words were said, but none were needed. They all approached, Princess Luna and Celestia along with Shining, the girls pulled in for a tight hug around the crying colt. He was surrounded by the warmth and love of his friends and family, He had the power of an alicorn at his horn tip. He stood out as one of the most intellectual ponies in Equestria and perhaps history.

But right now, he was a newborn foal awakening to the world that is cold and cruel.

Author's Prank

One Chapter left, one final story, one more time to make an impression. I thank you all for staying with me this long. The final prank is that this was done 3 years ago, almost four. This was completed before the other chapters. Improvised here and there, but remained untouched. this was the chapter that would end all of this to a close. I don't expect warm applause, nor positive reviews, I just expect you to understand this was created during one of the darkest times of my life. This was my darkest moment put into story form. Comment however you wish!

Epilogue

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Dusk Shine vs. Four Villianesses

Epilogue

A sigh left him, as Dusk Shine sat alone in his desk. The sun was high in the sky, the warmth of summer spread throughout the lands and joy filled the small town of Ponyville. Ponies frolocked, animals buzzed around and the days of usual quirkiness that the town usually receives was at a low end.

But Dusk was not part of that, any of it to be honest. When he stared out the window, he wished he could be part of that wonderful experience. He wished that he could step outside and rejoin the flock of ponies that frolicked and enjoyed their lives. He wished that he could hang with his friends without reliving his nightmares.

Yet his wish would remain unheard. He was still damaged, he was still paranoid and his mind had only begun to return to normal. His head would twitch, a sign of his mind trying to adjust to his normality and daily routine. It was difficult though, painful too.

It has been four weeks since the battle with the four villianesses. Four weeks since he was captured, tortured, raped and nearly killed by them. After which they were done with him, did they want to enslave him and make him watch as they took over the world. But their plan backfired on them, for when they drained his magic, he was draining negative energy and dark magic. His body was trying to survive and pulled in on his negativity. He pulled in, all that pain, all that torture, the unwanted pleasure and the potiential visions of a world covered in darkness and pain.

He turned on them, taking not only his captors’ magic, but the magic of both Princesses, while nearly taking the magic of his foalsitter, Cadence who at the time, wasn’t aware that she was pregnant. Had he had taken hers, he would have killed the unborn foal in her womb, his future niece or nephew. He choked back a sob that nearly left him, as remembering the broken face of shock would always play in his mind. He remembered everything as Nightfall and they would always haunt him during the day and night.

Four weeks it took him to recover to a point where he could be around other ponies again.

The first week, was him crying and unable to comprehend his reality. He was broken in more than one way, for all the visions and futures that the villainesses had shown him always played back. There were times were he would just scream in torture, begging for rest or death, breaking the hearts of those around him. Pain or at least, phantom pain would erupt in parts of his body, with difficulties in relieving himself or eating as well. The third day was when he finally had passed out due to lack of food and sleep, leaving him nearly catatonic.

Eventually, it took the effort of Zecora’s alchemy to let his body rest and to quench the pain. She also gave him potions to recover his energy, his lost calories and control of his limbs due to fatigue.

His body was recovering but his mind hadn’t and that was when the Nightmares would begin. Each time he would fall asleep, vivid and powerful visions came to him, filling his head with dark and twisted horros of them coming back for him.

Each and every night, he would wake up screaming or crying; begging for everything to stop. Luna was surprised that she couldn’t stop them all in a single night. Each and every night she came, Dusk’s nightmares were far more disturbing than any other pony in Equestria. Constant pain, remorseless visions and the faces of evil hurting his friends and family. She kept trying to put barriers and enchantments to prevent them from recurring but his newly acquired alicorn status made it difficult to put magic in his mind. Along with that, Nightmare had made it difficult to prevent his mind from being looked at, during his time under their control.

So, she opted to make him have dreamless sleep. He would also take medicine to help him rest, seeing as he would try to stay up and avoid sleeping at all. Luckily that had done the trick, but the damage remained.

The second week was him trying to talk, trying to speak to his friends and family. In truth, he couldn’t speak, at least not in a manageable sense. He understood how difficult now, it was for Fluttershy to speak prior to their meeting, but this was different.

Words would come out but not coherent or translatable. His mind would play back to the times he had his friends trapped and unable to reach him. How he could have destroyed everything around them for personal gain. At that point, he couldn’t last more than ten minutes with his friends before he had to run or teleport away home.

Talking to the princesses was way, way worse. He practically stole their magic, hurt them in horrible ways and what was worse was they forgave him so easily. He at one point nearly wet himself when Celestia and Luna tried to hug him, but only giving them a very disheartening whimper and fearful retreat from them.

Cadence and Spike seemed to be the only ones that could get through to him. Cadence had agreed to stay with him for the time, letting Shining Armor rule the Crystal Empire in her place. Spike rarely left his elder brother’s side for too long, safe for cooking, cleaning, or other choirs.

They were the only ones he could be around because he hadn’t hurt them at all. His friends, the girls were trapped and separated while they watched in horror at what happened. His older brother was hurt by his magic. Spike had been luckily back at Applejack’s home where he was safely kept company by her family.

He felt less guilty with them, but it still wasn’t easy. Cadence was his emotional support, his literal weight to lean on and the soft voice that he needed. Her voice was always there every night he would fall asleep and be there every time he would wake up.

She would sing him a soft lullaby or read him a book, or just hold him until he fell into his dreamless slumber. The first week was terrible for all three of them, but it worked out once the dreams were taken away.

Once his second week came in, he tried speaking but failed to do so, to anypony outside Cadence and Spike. The faces of fear or pain always played when he looked at his brother, his friends or the Princesses. Something he always reminded of.

The view instances he was able to get through was just to ask for help eating, relieving himself or trying to focus his magic onto something.

Come week three, he managed to slowly speak to the girls, trying to reintroduce himself to having friends. At the time though, he was acting as the Fluttershy of the group. Pinkie pointed that out and told him to start taking lessons from her. This earned a real and genuine smile for the first time in weeks. Pinkie was a bit too eager to try and make him keep it, but the girls made sure that it was eased down until he felt more comfortable.

By the end of that third week, he managed to talk to the princesses without fear or a breakdown. When they invited him into their private rooms, it was much more intense.

“Dusk, please-” Celestia spoke with gentle calmness, bringing her wing close and around him. “-You know what nothing will come to harm you, nor we will hold you responsible for what has befallen you.”

“Forget not, Dusk-” Luna added in. “-That we too fell to the darkness before. ‘She’ was what we became and nearly hurt the ponies around us. I felt just as guilty and felt just as horrible after my return and my reformation.”

Dusk really was glad to have Luna as one of the few understanding individuals of everypony. In truth, yeah she was more experienced and sympathetic on a level that nopony else could really match due to her own history.

Still, it never stopped hurting that he nearly took away everything. Luna continued to monitor his dreamless nights. Occasionally, she would allow snippets of good times and memories to slip in to help bring him back to good dreaming.

It was actually the fourth week that he had one good dream and that was when him and his friends came together for Hearthswarming Eve. But something else came from this wonderful dream that both Luna and Dusk were not aware of was a good dream. It involved his first time, losing his virginity to Nightmare Moon and the one time in his life it felt special. However, with the relationship between Nightmare and Luna, the two characters would blend in together in his mind during that night of heated passion and he could not really distinguish the two.

Luna was not disturbed by this but rather, flushed and embarrassed at the predicament. Ponies having dreams of bedding the Princesses was nothing new to Luna, but the fact that in some sick or odd twisted way, Dusk had lost his virginity to a part of Luna. She was his first in a different form.

Dusk was more embarrassed that Luna knew that he had a dream about fucking her, whether it was her or Nightmare, it still involved her in some way. More so, that the dream was so good, so gentle, that next morning, he had to tell Spike why he was washing his blankets instead of him. Or the fact that he carried the blankets on his back, draped over his sides to cover up his strong and rigid cock.

It wouldn’t have been the first time a princess made him have morning wood. The one time he fell asleep inside of Princess Celestia’s room when he was thirteen and by her, the next morning had Celestia blushing with red but giggling madly while Dusk was desperately trying to teleport or make an invisibility spell to get away from her.

But the dream remained and he knew that he couldn’t face Luna again. However, it did remind him of a happier time in his life and perhaps, maybe something could spawn from this.

The fourth week’s end had him now standing by his window, staring at the joyous and happy world. Few knew of the actual events transpiring the Mane Six and the Princesses. Details of what happened to Dusk has been scarce with the Princesses revealing that while victory was assured, one pony was severely affected by the events.

Dusk hated himself right now, not because of what had happened but how much of a coward he was at not being able to go outside. At least to enjoy the day.

“Dusk?”

He heard the voice of his little brother call out to him. Without turning his head, he responded.

“Y-Yeah?”

Spike waddled slowly towards him, gently and calmly laying a palm near his back. His wings twitched at contact but he remained stoic. Spike tried to meet his eyes.

“Don’t you wanna go outside and meet the girls?”

Dusk inhaled softly, feeling his body get cold at the thought of re-encountering the girls. Exhaling lowly he shook his head.

“I-I-I c-can’t Spike.”

The purple and green hatchling knew it was still difficult for him to deal with them but it was a slow process. Dusk had not left the library since. He opened the door once in the fourth week to try and get some air… only for Derpy to crash right over him, scaring him so bad that he slammed the door and hid in the basement for the rest of the day.

She only came to deliver the mail but it left her confused and a bit apprehensive of approaching the library again. The girls had to apologize to the mare and explain that Dusk was affected by the incident four weeks prior.

As far as the Ponyville residence knew, the mane six tried to fight off another ‘villain’, only to be saved by Cadence at the last moment. No pony knew that Dusk was the ‘villian’ nor that he was the one that nearly that hurt the Princesses. Dusk’s situation was that he was the one who suffered the most and was bed ridden. No one even knew he was an alicorn yet.

Dusk looked out past the window to see that the damage done was all but gone without a trace, leaving a vague memory in the history of the town. But he remembered…

“Dusk?” Instead of Spike’s voice, it was Cadence. The pink alicorn had just came in from groceries. In an odd sense, Cadence was a relay for her and everypony else. The girls, the princesses, his brother in the Crystal Empire and even his parents, all asked or received replies from her directly. She was the true hero in all of this.

The Alicorn of Love approached the two, showing her soft, warm side that he had come to adore and be given hope for a better future. It was odd that he was his sister-in-law but saw her as something more. She radiated hope and love, she spoke in angelic tones, her voice never raised or turned and it became his beacon to try and return to his life.

“Spike is right,” She pulled in close, pressing herself close, bringing in both of them close to her. “You need to get out there, you need to live.” He tried to answer but she placed a hoof on him. “I know its difficult but you need the world to see you for who and what you are. The girls need their friend back.”

Internal struggle was just one of the many things going on with him but it was more difficult to explain it.

“I-I-I w-want t-to!” He tried to reply. He shakily brought a hoof to his head. “I-I know I c-can here.” His hoof then lowered to where his heart was. “B-But this-this… is damaged.” He swallowed. “T-Too m-much…”

“And that is why you have us, all of us, to help you get back. It won’t become whole again until you let all of us help you. Please Dusk, you can overcome this…” As she said this, there was a bright flash outside and in front of the library, stood the two Princesses of Equestria. Along with them, was his mother, his father and his brother Shinning Armor. From the street, the girls came into view.

Then slowly, if surely other town residences began to come in close to the library. He was nearly overwhelmed by this but the fact that both Cadence and Spike held onto him, steadied his body.

“All of them, each of them,” she began in a soothing voice, “Are here for you. They are the reason that you should be out there and trying to regain what you have lost. Yes, the pain may come again but we will be here to share the burden with you. We will come together to help you deal with it all, you don’t have to suffer alone.”

Dusk remained quiet, trying to understand her words. She realized that he may need a little motivation so she stood up and pulled Spike close to her, making away from him. “I want you to join us Dusk. I want you… no, we want you to come and join us. We’ll be waiting outside for you and I hope that you will be part of the lives of everypony outside. Introduce yourself to them as the hero of Equestria, as the savior and as the Element of Magic. I know you can do it.” She quickly leaned in, gave him a quick kiss on the top of his head near his horn before she pulled Spike downstairs and headed towards the door.

Opening it up, the sound of an excited crowd could be heard. The door then closed, cutting the sound. From his window, he saw Cadence approach the Princesses and turned to face him, adding to the crowd.

Dusk Shine, felt his heart sink at being left alone now. He had Spike and Cadence for weeks and was never left alone. Now he had a choice to rejoin them and get it back, but that would mean he would have to leave his home. He would have to go back outside and face the world, full of dangers and things chaotic.

But… like Cadence said, they would face it all together. He… wouldn’t have to fight everything alone. He wouldn't be alone if he did.

When he turned into that… horrible demon of himself, he was alone, he had no one, nothing but power. ‘Nightfall’ was a being of pure power, rage, and pain, nothing beheld unto this land before. He could end everything and he was everything. But nothing, not all of the power of Equestria and the world, could save him except the love his friends and family. He was powerless to stop the most important power of all and that was Friendship and Love.

He was afraid, which is why he went after the girls first. They were the tools needed to stop him. He went after the Princesses because they matched his level but the knew him well enough to take him on. He went after the villianesses, not just because of rage and vengeance but because he was afraid of what they turned him into.

As Dusk Shine, he had friends and family, support in both physical and emotional. They were the ponies that held him up when he fell. They were the bonds that kept him together and they were going to be there with him until the very end. He knew that it was going to be hard, he knew it may be painful but just as she said, they would share this burden together.

He just hoped that his burden would not weigh everypony down. With a shaky inhale, he gathered the courage he could. Exhaling he slowly made his way from this window and down the stairs. He would face his inner demon, he would learn to deal with his past but he would know that as long as his friends and family as well as everypony outside would be there to fight alongside him.

Ending up at the bottom of the stairs, he felt like he was going to crumble. His legs wobbled, refusing to fully function but he pushed past his phantom pain and forced back any doubt. He moved forward, against an imaginary typhoon, daring to fight against all doubts and fears. His determination to see and hear the sounds of those he care for, made him scream against his turmoil and pain to push back in defiance and make his goal to become whole again.

The door was in front of him, as was his metaphorical door to return to his life. It wouldn’t fully return to the way it was, but he wanted to return to some resemblance of it.

His hoof went to the door knob and--

His ear flickered. He paused and looked behind him. He saw nothing behind, just the empty space of the home. A tingle ran up his spine, something small but noticeable. It felt… familiar.

He waited a moment, thinking something might happen. Nothing did.

He blinked once, sighing, thinking it was his imagination and he turned to the door. Turning the knob, he pulled opened the door and the unimaginable sound of cheers and joy flooded his ears.

The warm, caring sun shined brightly over him and filled him with energy and joy.

The smell of fresh air and homemade sweets filled his lungs once more.

The whole town, along with his friends, his family, all greeted his sight with smiles and joy. But along with that, was the hope that they would all help him overcome anything he needed. They will be there with him every step of the way.

For the first time in weeks, Dusk Shine, Element of Magic, and newly appointed Alicorn, gave a smile that filled his broken heart, the light it needed to be mended and healed. His legs took strength and walked him forward. His eyes scanned over the many inhabitants of the town and gave him joy. His wings slowly opened up and allowed the wind to brush against them with a feeling of euphoria. His heart became stronger and with his first step, he made his way towards them all.

“Introducing the next Alicorn of Equestria! Prince Dusk Shine!” Celestia and Luna introduced.

The crow went wild and began to welcome the new prince. The door closed to his home as well as that part of his life.

A small spark shot through the air of the library, followed by a gentle voice that followed.

“I’m sorry....”

Author's Notes:

And with that, I give you the complete and total ending of Four Villainesses Vs Dusk Shine story. I want to thank all of you who have been with this story for years now. I stated it back in 2014, upset that it took 6 years to finish but happy that I did unlike my other stories.

Originally this was to end a lot earlier but the reception I received and demand for more was overwhelming, especially for being one of my first stories. I was afraid for a long time that this would eventually fail and topple but I was glad people continued to love it.
The changes did get dark but during the times that was happening, I was going through dark changes through. I influenced the stories through my emotions and people realized this would be dark.
Not my intention but I saw that it was happening. Now that this is over, I am happy.

Sequel? No... unless this story hits 1100 likes, then I will do a spin off. As you read this, I will be writing my final PONY based clopfic here on this site. This one will be the final single story that will involve ponies as main focus of the story and clop. Its a story on its own but a sorta sequel that you don't expect.
In fact, I half expect that when I write and publish that fking story, it will lead to two results that will either be amazing... or hazardous, especially to the community going after me... SO!! Thank you all for readying, please comment, re-read and... expect the final pony clopfic from me in June!

(This was edited on my phone so please understand any errors or grammar)