It has been three years since I got here, three years of living in the wonderful land of Equestria, three years of property damage, losing my home, and massive debt. Curse these ponies!, they drive me to drink!
I first got here years ago, after some sort of experiment gone wrong. Now I’m stuck in Equestria alone. I was happy at first but now, with the crippling debt gone and the bits I’ll never end up getting back, along with my home being in a state of destroyed that should put it on the condemned list… I just wish things would go right for me for a change. ----
Welcome readers to my new story! A story of inconvenience and clop! Our protagonist has been down on his luck over the past few years but as fate would have it things are about to change, for better or for worse. A debt he did not entirely make himself has been repaid but the ones who made the debt for him have yet to enter the picture. Follow me as we find out what happens when archaic laws point our protagonist down a path of pervertedness and indentured servants.
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This will be a few chapters long but don't expect updates quickly. I still have to write for my other story and I have yet to start on it, also I've started writing a book of my own that is not fanfiction and we'll see how that goes. I do hope that everyone here will enjoy this chapter. This is my first foray into CLOP so please leave constructive comments on how I can become better, thank you!
Triggers: Male Human on Female Anthro Pony, Possible but not sure if will be Foalcon, Sex Slaves, Harems, possible Impregnation, Rape?, Possible other perverted things.
I sigh, “Finally paid it off…” I said dejectedly as I tossed the paper across the table and sat back in the chair. I took a drink of the whiskey in my hand and felt the burn go down.
I've been in Equestria for three years. “Three long years,” I say to myself as I take another drink looking around my kitchen. The walls have burned wallpaper and there are char marks all over the kitchen. There is no light streaming through the windows; the only light in the room is from that of a candle sitting in the middle of the table.
“Damn Celestia, it's her fault I’m here.” I take another swig from the bottle, coughing as I slam the bottle back to the table from the burning liquid going down the wrong pipe. I screw up my eyes and after my little coughing fit I let out another angered sigh. “It wouldn't be so bad if things would just… UGH!”
I lift the bottle from the table pulling my arm back and... *SMASH*!
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I look back down at the bottle still in my hand. “You aren't supposed to make that sound until after I throw you.” I scold the bottle.
“My bad,” I heard a voice say from the living room. My eye twitches as I set the bottle down and I sprint into the living room. Shattered glass litters the floor from the picture window that, well admittedly, was not much of a picture window, being painted over just like every other window in my home. The sunlight filling the room with its golden glow, I look around to find the couch flipped on its back, the couch itself is burned all over.. And then I spot her, the gray pony woman who sits up her eyes shifting around the room in a dizzying manner.
“Derpy. Doo. Hooves,” I speak slowly and firmly, causing the mare's ears to fold back against her head, as she looks down and away from me.
“I-i’m sorry.” Squeaks out the nude pony woman.
“No! No more sorrys!” I all but yell into the room causing Derpy to shrink down on the couch. “You ponies have wrecked my home for the last time!”
I stomp around the room in a rage before turning towards her. I take her chin in my hand and glare at her in the eyes, causing her to whimper.“You are going to pay me back for all the damages you’ve caused me!”
Derpy sniffles tears entering her eyes as she whimpers out. “B-but I can't afford-”
I cut her off with a growl, causing her to pull away from me as she starts to cry. I stare at her with a firm gaze and breath in and out; calming down from my drunken rage. And then I get an idea. An awful idea. A wonderful, awful idea, and I grow a sly smile upon my lips. “Cant pay? Well then, I guess I’ll just have to eat you.”
Derpy looks up at me with her large golden eyes, which for the first time I’ve ever seen, both focused upon me.
“Oh yes now that I look at you, you do look mighty tasty,” I say with a grin.
“N-no please.” Derpy whimpers out. “My Dinky.” She sobs.
I felt that I might have been going a little too far, but only for about a fraction of a second, before that feeling was shoved down by the memories of just how much damage Derpy had managed to do to my property over my three years here.
“Oh no, you are not getting out of this one, you owe me a debt and you are going to pay up!” I state firmly as I take Derpy by the wrist and get her to stand to her hooves as I pull her into the kitchen. Her tears flowing freely as I lead her over to the kitchen table and make her lie upon it.
Derpy sniffles as she slowly gets up on the top of the scorched table, lying down on her back. Her legs hang over the edge of the table.
“Good,” I state as I walk over to the fridge, open it, then rummage around before pulling out a can and walk back over to Derpy. “Now be good while I prepare you.”
Derpy closes her eyes and nods with a sob as I get to work. I take up the bottle, still on the table, and take another swig of its burning liquid. I get to work, setting the bottle on the floor and picking up the can, giving it a firm shake. After a minute, Derpy was now covered in what appeared to be a whipped cream bikini.
I lick my lips as I pull up one of her legs and give her a gentle nibble on her ankle. This causes her to sniffle and crack one of her eyes open. When she does this I quickly open my mouth and move in quickly to her inner thigh, causing her to let out a squeak as I gently pinch her thigh with my canines.
I grin inwardly as I slowly move up her thigh, nibbling and biting at her tender flesh. Each scrape of my teeth or lick of the tongue causing her to flinch; still expecting the harsh sting of my canines as they tear away her flesh. But it never comes.
I move in closer, stopping just before my prize. I look up at Derpy, who opens her eyes, as I open my mouth and dive into the white whipped cream that covers her secret entrance.
I run my tongue up through the whipped cream, licking it up into my mouth, as I draw my muscle across and between her delicate petals; causing the mare to gasp from somewhere above me. This only motivates my liquored mind to push onwards, flicking the tip of my tongue across her pearl causing her to cry out.
Her flavor's sweet like blueberries but also balanced by a tartness, like a sour candy. Using my thumbs to pull her lips apart, I look into her pink tunnel. Derpy’s legs tremble as I dive into her inner depths, slathering my tongue over and between her lips, sliding deeper into her and flicking around.
I am blessed with a throaty moan from the mare as her back arches from the table, pushing herself into me as a spurt of tart, yet sweet nectar bursts into my mouth. This makes me reach up and, with a finger, begin flicking the pearl which causes the mare to cry out louder as her body goes into spasms as another gush of liquid explodes into my mouth.
I have to grab ahold of her hips with my arms as she bucks around riding out her orgasm; while gripping the edge of the table with my hands, the table gives out sending it and us crashing onto the floor.
Derpy lays upon the table with a far away look in her eyes, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as her body continues to twitch as I lap up the remains of her juices.
I sit up, lick my lips, and look at the mare who is completely out of it. I smile as I try to stand, stumbling slightly and move into the living room. The room is spinning in my inebriated state, the sunlight blinding. Then I fall over upon the warm back of the overturned couch, closing my eyes and entering into a drunken stupor.
The sounds of birds rang out like painful spikes in my brain and a bright light blasted through my no longer picture window filling the room with a golden light. I slowly blinked my eyes as the song of the birds became louder.
*Knock, Knock, Knock*
I groan as my mind becomes clearer, I hear voices.
“No Derpy, we are not going in through the window.”
I sit up as the banging becomes clearer; and them my brain catches up with me telling me, that someone is at the door. “Y-yeah,” I cough, trying to speak with my parched throat. I manage to barely croak out a “Coming.”
As I reached out with my hand, flashes of last night came painfully back to my memory. My drinking, my annoyance, my broken picture window. I mumble to myself, “Broken picture window.” ‘Why was it broken again? I don't remember.’ I thought to myself as I turned the handle and pulled the door open slowly, the light pierced my eyes but I managed to look through it to see a purple woman standing on my front porch. I groaned again. “Good morning Twilight.”
Now it's not that I don't like the princess, it's just that, well, she can get a little invasive. “May we come in?” Twilight asked, causing me to look back up at her and then to her slightly right, spotting a familiar grey pegasus woman with a blond mane standing next to her.
I stand there looking at the pegasus known as Derpy who was fidgeting with her mane, and then my eyes grow wide as the memories of last night come flooding back into my mind. ‘Oh God, I’m going to jail, they will throw away the key and the only human on this planet will rot away within a cell neve-’ My inner fears were halted as Twilight give a little cough to garner my attention.
“We have a lot to discuss..” Twilight spoke, causing me to nod slightly and step back into my home, opening the door wide for them to enter. Both Princess Twilight and Derpy made their way to the kitchen as I shut the front door.
I gulped. "I'm going to die," I said with a whimper
I took a deep breath and pulled myself up, holding my palm to my head for a moment to fight back my hangover before entering the kitchen. “So, what was it you wanted to speak to me about?” Oh, I knew precisely what it was she wanted to speak to me about, I was just slightly surprised there were no guards cuffing me and throwing me in the back of a wagon as we speak.
Twilight's horn was aglow with magic as the kitchen table and chairs hovered up, and within moments were repaired. After that, Twilight sat down at the table with Derpy sitting down to her right. Derpy's head was bowed, looking down at the table. Seeing this made my heart break inside while Twilight waved to me to sit. With a heavy sigh I took my place in front of them.
“I have come here because of last night, I heard all about it from Derpy.” I flinched as if struck by her words. “You are not in trouble.”
I looked up at Twilight with large eyes. “Say what?” That is all I could say to the ponies before me. ‘I’m not going to jail? Or being beheaded? Oh thank you sweet Celestia and Luna!’
“You are not in trouble.” Twilight speaks again before continuing. “I was mad at first when I heard about what had happened, but then I contacted Princess Celestia, and Princess Luna had sent me some documents on the subject.” Using her magic she brought out several scrolls that looked to be extremely old.
I nodded to Twilight as she opened one of the scrolls. Twilight cleared her throat. “In the year 50 ACL.” I raised a hand. “Yes?” She asked.
“What's ACL mean?” I asked while looking at the table much like Derpy was; I was feeling horrible at what I had done; even though Twilight said I wasn't in trouble, I still felt like I should be.
“After Celestia and Luna.” She says causing me to nod to her to go on. “As I was saying, In the year 50 ACL, a law was passed. You see, back when the world was just coming into the era of unification of the three pony tribes, there were ponies who would garner a debt another. To repay these debts they had to trade something of equal value. Well, it was not unheard for,” Twilight cleared her throat before going on. “To umm... bear foals for the one they owed the debt.”
My head snapped up so fast my neck cracked causing me to cringe in pain for a moment. While I rubbed my neck with my hand, I just stared at Twilight completely flabbergasted. “A-a a.”
“”I’m sorry.” came a meek voice causing my sight to fall upon the other mare in the room. “I’ll do it, I will bear you as many foals as I need to repay my debt to you.” She sniffles. “J-just don’t take Dinky” She cries.
After a period of Twilight rubbing her back and me reassuring her that I would never take Dinky away from her, Derpy managed to calm down; she kept sniffling quietly though.
The scroll glowed slightly with a white light that also coated Derpy and myself before fading away.
“Oh wow,” Twilight said to herself.
“What just happened?” I asked but Derpy was rubbing tears from her eyes.
"When the law was written, a spell was put in place; when the indebted agrees to the terms of the law, the magic will bind them together. This makes the indebted little more than property until the debt has been repaid or death of the contractor, that's you, should occur. If the contractor were to die the debt would then be owed to their closest relative; but because you don't have any relatives in Equestria, I believe the contract would conclude."
I nodded at this and Derpy stood up with a yelp. We turned to her to see a large number 11 placed over top of her cutie mark oh her left hip. Derpy was a little worried by the appearance of the new mark and screamed something about Cutie Pox but was calmed down as Twilight explained, while in a bit if shock, the number in question.
“When the magic of the scroll scanned over the two of you it checked to see how much of a debt was owed and then calculated the number of foals owed to repay the debt.” Twilight paused. “I was not expecting the number to be so... big.” She said while blushing.
“Wait. Wait, wait, wait. Are you telling me that Derpy….. Is my slave?” I asked, a little shocked at everything that was happening so suddenly.
“Well, I would not put it that way but, yes.” Twilight gave a firm nod as my head throbbed. I got up and walked over to the sink and turned on the faucet, using my hands to splash water in my face trying to wash the disbelief away.
"M-master, I-I will be a good breeding mare and will repay my debt to you," she bowed before me as I looked back at them, shocked by what was happening.
"You can't mean that," I said to her.
Derpy stood up tall, nodding. "I have a debt to repay and I will do whatever it takes," she states firmly with another nod of her head.
I opened my mouth, but not knowing what to say it closed and opened again but no words were forthcoming. ‘I just, what? So I have a slave? HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?! She owes me a debt sure, after breaking my window, and my house, and inadvertently getting my old house sold.’ “Oh man.”
A knock came from the front door of the house as I stood in my kitchen with my hand on my face. Derpy came up to me wrapping her arms my torso causing me to look up at her as she give me a gentle kiss upon the lips. I blinked as I heard a gasp from the living room. I looked up and Twilight was gone from the kitchen. I dashed off towards the living room with Derpy following close behind. Twilight stood at the door as Derpy and I made our way over. At the door stood another mare with a royal twilight guard and a little filly. Upon seeing Derpy, the Filly in question leaped up and grabbed ahold of her mother's middle with her arms with a cry of. “Mommy look! I got my cutie mark!”
As she turned to the side to show everyone, my eyes grew wide, as emblazoned upon her hip was a large number 1.