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Fall of Equestria: Twilight Falls	By : RoyalUnicornJohn1994 Category: +M through R > My Little Pony Views: 2735 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The first sign Twilight had to know the parade was beginning was the sound of trumpets and fanfare started from within the stadium, making her ears perk as she opened her eyes from her slumber. Memories instantly came back to her mind flooding like a broken dam, remembering the changelings, the crystal guards, the caribous... Celestia, the equestrian guards, Chrysalis, Dainn... the crystal heart, Cadence... Shining...
The mere memory of her brother's betrayal almost made her throw up, her body reacting as if she had just swallowed pure venom and prepared to expel it from her body, feeling as the fluids on her stomach started to move up her throat, barely avoiding opening her mouth.
More music started to sound, making Twilight get back to reality as she almost went with the impulse to almost jump from the window to see, had she not reminded herself of the caribou. Having that in mind, Twilight slowly peeked from the windowsill, making sure nopony could see her. She made a mental cheer as she saw several caribous, but none looking in her direction. Twilight was thankful that they seemed busy with other things, and hoped things would remain like that, having enough things to worry about already.
All Twilight could hear was a soft chattering coming from the crowd, most voices either confused, scared or even angry. But most of all, they were anxious to see what would happen next, mostly from the caribou standing between the crowd of ponies. At first, the chatter was lowering and even at one point, totally stopped, leaving behind a stunning silence.
Twilight realized the hearing enhancement spell had worn off, wasting no time to recast it, waiting and hoping to get some info of Shining's location. She almost let out a shriek of surprise when just having finished her spell, from the crowd emerged a cacophony of reactions, cheering from the caribou, and gasps from the majority of ponies as the doors of the stadium opened.
First came a caribou with a banner, one that shocked and gave her an idea of just who they were: a flag with a hoofstep in the form and shape of the caribou, the double, pointy forms of their feet surrounded by several runes similar to those they whore on their armors. Just below it, however, was engraved a name with equestrian writting. Stonehoof. Twilight felt chills just from reading that name.
Next came the actual army now ruling over Canterlot: Caribou, varying from different sizes and heights, but all having silvery iron armor, engraved with runes from antlers to hooves, or whatever they were called, all of them carrying barbaric weapons: hammers mostly, some more had spears, few of them carrying a crude sword, if it could be called that. Most of anything in their weaponry was made up by either small, apparently made for throwing, or huge axes made for brute force and direct combat. Twilight's memory tried to remember exactly every detail she could, if only to keep herself calm in that moment. Her attention was draw again to the caribou as they suddenly stopped, and stood in individual lines, with some space between them.
Her heart sank when another set of steps was heard. Contrasting the silvery armors of the caribou, Equestrian guards marched forward until they stood in linear formations among the caribou. From an order from a seemingly random caribou, all of them started to march at the same time, with the same tempo, as if a single army they were.
Caribou cheered on, and even some stallions, much to Twilight's dismay upon seeing some ponies not only accepting, but openly embracing the monstrosities the caribou made. The army stopped once more in front of the doors, suddenly turning to a central point between them as they stepped aside, making a clear way for another caribou, this one carrying a banner from the equestrian flag. But that one had been defiled cruelly, earning gasps from the ponies as they saw it: The union of moon and sun between the two sisters had been marked with black thick chains surrounding the two luminaries. As for the sisters, they, too, had been defiled with poorly drawn shapes of phallus entering their mouths and behinds, but even more angering for her were the two thick collars around their necks, and even red in color, reminding her about Cadence, even more the details of drawing them crosses over their wings and horns.
The caribou then turned to a guard, saluting him as the guard returned the motion. The caribou smiled as he made square motions to unstrap the flag from his chest and delivering it to the guard, who smiled back as he returned to the formation, side to side with the caribou with the stonehoof tribe banner.
Together as one, they started to march forward, the caribou on the crowd cheering again as the banners passed by them, some stallions openly cheering with them as they pointed to the vandalized banner of Equestria, shouting obscene things about the "whore sisters", some with words Twilight had never heard before. More anxiety reached her heart when she saw the stallions cheering not having scoop of regret on their faces. As for the guards, gone were their stoic faces as they smiled openly, seemingly glad to belong to such a barbaric culture.
The ponies gasped as they saw the next group... groups passing by, conformed mostly all by mares. Leading the groups were those with red collars, all having leashes attached to their collar as they were led by either a caribou or a stallion. Most of them were mares Twilight had seen in the coliseum, mostly those who had surrendered willingly after seeing Celestia fail. Twilight could see them having a face full of shame and embarrassment, except for a couple of mares who, much to her own surprise, had a wide and beaming smile as they walked, even swaying their hips seductively as they winked at almost every male they saw, be it stallion or caribou. Her heart sank as she saw not only some stallions were openly supporting the new regime, but also some females.
Next earned even more shocked gasps as several chains racked loudly, showing the females who openly defied the new system. Mares were lined up in rows that we connected by chains. The mares had their hands forced to their backs with cuffs, which served to connect with the chains to the mare behind her, directly to her collar. As if that wasn't enough, their ankles had been cuffed, too, forcing them to walk clumsily in a shuffling motion. Twilight guessed it might have been very painful and uncomfortable to walk like that, evidence of that being a mare who started to fall behind.
Behind them were a couple of caribou with their batons ready in case of any sign of the mares rebelling or not doing their jobs. Upon seeing the lagging mare, one of them made a quick slap with its baton to her rear, earning a pained yelp from the mare. The caribou opted to tell her something, which Twilight couldn't hear clearly, but based by the quick nodding and hurried "walking" of the mare, she supposed it was a warning of some sort.
Twilight noticed something strange when she saw the mare shuffling, which also extended to the faces of several mares. Upon closer inspection, most of the mares with such expressions were, or had been at some point, unicorns. More questions popped on her head as she tried to discern the reason of their discomfort, until her eyes fell on one of the red collars, an unicorn. Said mare was openly showing her body to all the males, which included shaking her breasts openly, sway her hips and lifting her tail to allow a better view. It was then when Twilight saw a strange hue of the same color of the mare's coat right in between her legs. Red flags shot into her head as she turned to see a row of only unicorns on it, seeing all of them walking the same way, but one having the unfortunate luck of having her tail lifted by a caribou behind her.
Twilight lifted her hands to her mouth to stifle a gasp of horror as she realized just what was happening to the poor mares as she fell onto her butt with a loud thump, barely feeling the hit when it hit her. Their horns had been chopped off of their heads, leaving only a stump to barely peek from their manes, but not happy with it, the caribou had taken the humiliation a step further by shoving their former horns right onto their anuses! Being shackled and paraded around naked was one thing, but being subjected to such a destiny was a monstrosity!
To her mind reached images of her being in a similar position, with her horn having been chopped off and having it forced upon her ass! So degrading, humiliating and shaming!
Next to the unicorns was a couple of rows formed only by earth ponies, which fared slightly better than the former, but not any less embarrassing. The earths had been forced into an humiliating bondage with bits and bridles forced onto their mouths, with thick blinders at their heads' sides, preventing them from seeing the crowd around them, only allowing them to see their fellow mares ahead. Twilight was shocked once more when she saw a mare suddenly squeaking as her legs started to tremble, which only earned her a harsh hit with a baton, but Twilight had already seen why that had happened.
Thick ropes had been wrapped around their bodies, connected to the bridles on their mouths, but passing right between and below their breasts, then circling their bodies as they went between their legs. Each step led to an amount of forced pleasure on her breasts and lower lips, reflected on the flushed faces of the earths as they walked by.
Once again, her imagination flared up as her mind was suddenly flooded with images of her being forced to have such "attire", if it could be called that, being forced to have pleasure with each step she took, being led as if she were only an animal! An animal who needed to be domesticated and tamed properly!
Before Twilight could ponder more on why she had started to receive such images, the next group of mares came, being conformed by a group of pegasi, which seemed to be the worse of all the mares. Almost half of the mars were wearing sheathes where their wings once had been, walking almost stiffly and rigid postures. The few reds seemed completely fine, but those with black collars had streaks upon their faces of tears. Twilight remembered when Cadence said about the blacks being uncomfortable, evidenced by a black collared mare that suddenly yelped in pain when her sheaths moved, almost seeming as if she had tried to flap the fleshy appendages inside them.
"Oh, Celestia... it must be so... so painful..." Twilight said in a low tone as she saw them, feeling nothing but shame and sadness for those poor mares. However, things didn't seem to end there for them, as they were forced to keep walking forward, some earning a harsh slap or hit with a baton.
As the last mare passed by, then another group entered, this one conformed by only stallions, most of them having been seen by twilight at the coliseum, once so protective of their mares, and now having a bag with them as they... laughed. Cheered and even shouted in joy, expressing their joy for the new regime as they threw to the air and to the crowds... sex toys, collars, leashes, beads, every sort of sexual toy or instrument Twilight had read about in the past. Some of them moving them in a teasing style right in front of the mares in the crowds, whispering them something that left them flushed or embarrassed, or even some giggling playfully.
Deciding to ignore them, she instead opted to watch behind them as a soft buzzing, a white noise came to her ears as she suddenly felt a soft tingling on her private parts, reminding her of when the Barrier had hit her before, flashing images of Cadence, Chrysalis, Celestia came back to her, each being degraded so badly, but being only the beginning to much crueler things. To her mind came images of her three friends, Applejack, Pinkie and Fluttershy. Speak of the draconequus...
Time seemed to stop when she finally saw a very familiar face on the parade, being "honored" by having the full space to themselves and the caribou leading them. First came Applejack, and Twilight couldn't help the blush that formed on her face when she saw her. Her farmer friend, as the previous Earths before her, had been forced to wear an equine like bondage, but this one being different. Her reigns were a pure gold, and her bridle had been replaced by a golden gag, having a shiny and otherwise beautiful ruby apple right in the middle of it. Said garment was tied to yet another denigrating piece of jewelry around her breasts that pushed them higher, making them more prominent. As all the others Earths before her, Applejack's "reigns" passed underneath her lower lips, giving her an unwanted amount of pleasure with each movement... if she could feel anything, of course.
Even in such position, her friend's stubbornness was showing as she mouthed, or tried to, a thousand things to her "handler", some of which seemed to actually anger the caribou. He just answered by taking his baton and delivering a harsh slap to her stomach with it, the combination of both the hit and the shock made her bend over in pure pain, making Twilight gasp and feel a sudden need to go and help her friend. Something in the back of her mind told her to stop, to just look at her from afar.
A sad and angry sob left her lips when she actually observed her friend, spotting numerous bruises along her body. Face, breasts, belly, her rump and even her legs sported such things, and a fresh new one had been added to that... all while the caribou and stallions in the crowd cheered when the caribou walked towards her and yanked her tail up, revealing yet another debasement made to her poor friend. A red, shiny and otherwise delicious looking apple was bulging from her lower lips, supported by a shiny golden ring connected to the chain around her nethers, and a second one being held like the former, but inserted up her asshole.
Tears swelled up the proud farmer's eyes as she felt the caribou lifting her tail, exposing the shiny apple in her pussy as it was revealed yet another shaming detail of her. Despite the humiliation, despite the rough handling she had been given, despite everything she was passing through... arousal was the last thing she wanted to feel, evidence of that the glistening wetness sliding down the apple on her nethers.
A sudden yank from her collar caught the once proud pony as her handler yanked once more with a firm order of getting up. His order was countered by a defiant look from the farmer and something whispered behind her gag. With a warning from him and his baton, Applejack had no other exit but to angrily comply and difficultly getting up, shuffling like the other earth mares as she was led away. Such behavior changed when the caribou and stallions gathered started to cheer on, making the apple farmer to turn to them with an angry look as she tried to say foul things to them.
Twilight's heart swelled with pride as she watched her friend's determination to stay strong, despite the bounds and gag she was in. Strong and unbroken. Yet... something in the depth of her mind told her that something was... off, telling her that her friend wouldn't be in such position if she had just... given in. To allow her captors to do to her anything they wanted and... enjoy.
Twilight looked down and gasped, looking at her hand in horror as it was just mere inches away from lifting her skirt as the tingling in her nethers became stronger. Where had such arousal come from and why? It was torture, there was nothing in there to be aroused for... but deep down... deep down, she knew there was an element of sexuality... of erotic arousal on it. For a moment, her mind drifted off to another image of her being subjected to such treatment. To get tied down as if she were an animal, a mere object for her master's arousal relief...
Her imagination was broken when her skirt suddenly fell to the ground, exposing her white panties as her hand was just inches away from touching herself...
A loud and collective gasp caught her attention as she watched once more to the parade, her friend Applejack starting to get out of sight in the distance as another pony was given the whole ground for herself... or something like that. If seeing Applejack being treated like dirt was saddening, what was happening to Pinkie Pie was something entirely on another level. For a moment, the wild eyed look and the straight and dark mane reminded her of that memorable party so long ago, bringing a soft level of fear for her friend's apparently depressed and hidden personality. As such, the caribou had also been witnesses of that, judging by the way she was being treated, having her face bound, making her remember more of a dangerous dog than a pony, said muzzle serving also as a gag as her tongue moved wildly around, much like her eyes.
Twilight remembered when she turned like that on that day, Rainbow whispering something to her about "talking to herself", and Twilight was able to confirm such suspicions on that day. Pinkie indeed was babbling about something to herself as she looked around, her eyes holding a crazed look that specifically focused when she saw a caribou, specially those "handling" her.
In a different fashion to Applejack, who only had one handler, Pinkie had three caribou with her. The first one was the one yanking her chain to force her to walk, while the second one had a chain that held her wrists and ankles, said bounds also having runes that shone constantly, blinking sometimes when Pinkie jerked her arms or hooves. The final one held a rope that was tied to her wrists and passed through her nethers, constantly teasing her as a soft amount of arousal shone on her legs.
Twilight watched with a feeling of nausea boiling in her stomach and throat as she watched her happiest friend like that, being bound and teased. However, there was a huge contrast to Applejack when she looked with attention. While Applejack's bounds and other things were different, there was also something that was similar to several other mares: her collar. Applejack's was a thick black collar, and upon a closer inspection, Pinkie's was purple.
Twilight wanted to know why it was different, she was curious and she wanted to know if it meant something else! Yet, the soft bouncing of Pinkie's breasts caught her attention, enthralled by such a sight, moaning softly when her hand started to rub softly through her panties, moistening with her own arousal as she started to think of her friend lewdly. A look of concern formed on her face as she pushed her hand away from her panties with a sheer amount of will to stay focused, gripping the windowsill tightly as she tried to focus, to remember that all of this was humiliating, perverse and otherwise sick!
...
But deep down... she knew she was finding all of this incredibly arousing, despite what it really was. One last look to her pink friend as she suddenly seized in shock as a small stream of arousal ran through her legs was enough to make her close her eyes and turn her head away. She didn't want to look anymore, she wanted nothing more than to just hide and wait till things got back to normal...
In reality, she didn't want to look because she knew who was next, which one of her friends would be "honored" next... but her mind started to burn as she thought about how she could have done something for her when they were captured... or before. "You owe it to her..." Her mind repeated constantly as her eyes remained closed. "... She deserves somepony to know what happened to her..."
She forced her eyes open, barely seeing her pink friend in the distance, getting out of sight. A gasp left her lips as she watched the next part of the parade. In contrast to the last two, Fluttershy wasn't forced to walk around naked with a handler "guiding" her, her eyes weren't looking wildly or cowering in fear as she expected her to be.
Fluttershy was on top of a small floating parade, a small cloud carpeted with a thick bed of cotton or a similar material on it as four pillars of wood stood out of it, connecting to a small tent on top of it to act as a ceiling of sorts, covering the pony and a tall and muscular caribou inside the float. Twilight would have thought it was actually made of clouds, if not for the wheels on the bottom of it and the dozen of collared mares pulling on it, all subjected to similar treatments as the former groups.
Twilight tried to see better her friend, instead focusing on the tall Caribou inside it, having been provided a rather well carved wooden chair that made him stand out from the others inside. Fluttershy was sitting quietly in the right-front of the caribou, on a thick plush pillow. Bringing a severe anger to Twilight, the caribou was softly petting her head in a comforting way, though that didn't stop the shy pegasus from trembling in fright at the situation she was in. It looked more as if he were comforting a very frightened animal.
"How dares he!" Twilight's anger peaked as she watched her poor and shy friend being treated that way. "How dares he treat her like an animal! Applejack and Pinkie were one thing, but actually treat such a cute and sweet pony like Fluttershy as an animal!? Why doesn't he go and get an actual animal to comfort it in that way!? Why doesn't he- oh, he DOES has an animal..."
Twilight's ears flattened against her head as she saw a very big dog, or more like a wolf sitting at the other side of the caribou, much like Fluttershy was. It was constantly surveying the area with its big eyes, panting as any other dog would do. She squeaked softly when the wolf looked directly at her, thinking she had been discovered. Instead, the wolf just looked at her silently as his panting stopped, even closing his muzzle to just stare at her.
The caribou noticed it, putting a hand on top of his head to catch his attention again, much like he had done to the mare besides him. Speaking of which, Twilight turned once more to her friend, putting even more attention to her as she wanted to make sure she was completely okay. That decision was the wrong choice, as she noticed something that brought her bad memories of the colliseum, specifically, Cadence. A thick, red collar and red binds were in Fluttershy's neck and wings, sign that her wings had also been plucked, devoid of any feather on them.
She almost screamed to her friend as she saw the Caribou slowly moving his hand to her constricted wings, gently flicking on one with a deep chuckle. Completely opposite to what she thought, Fluttershy squeaked in surprise, and while Twilight couldn't be exactly sure, she could hear same amounts of embarrassment and arousal on it.
"No... Not fluttershy... She can't be... she must've been forced, that's it! Fluttershy is so meek and innocent!" Twilight thought to herself as she watched her friend looking around nervously, much like she always did whenever she went out on ponyville. "But the red on her collar..."
Twilight's brain, already on overload as it tried to make hooves and muzzle of the situation, deduced that the collar's colors would have some kind of meaning. Cadence came back to her memory, and then the mares leading the groups of slaves before her friends. As far as she knew, Reds were those who openly accepted and supported the new government. But Fluttershy?
Twilight's fears of her timid friend supporting the caribou were vanished when the caribou acted, but causing some other to emerge with vengeance. The caribou suddenly snapped his fingers as the wolf's ears perked, turning sharply to him with an expectant look. The caribou used a finger to make a simple sign to the wolf, accompanied by a single order. "Shift. Roll. Present."
With every order, the wolf obeyed silently, turning around with the first, falling to the ground as its paws pointed up. Finally, the last order made the dog to open his hind paws as wide as it could, revealing to both ponies, earning a soft gasp from Twilight and a silent but lustful stare from Fluttershy as the wolf revealed his already erected red cock and swollen balls. Not content with it, the caribou leaned down to whisper to the shy pegasus.
"Now, Fluttershy..." The caribou spoke with a harsh and firm tone to her. "... As you can see, he's already getting excited. It'd be so cruel to leave him so pent up, don't you think? It would make him very uncomfortable if he stayed like that and isn't provided some relief." He chuckles as he sees the busty pegasus' face with a fierce blush, but already giving in slowly as her head slowly moves forward. He continues to talk as he puts a hand on the back of her head as he pushes her further down softly. "It's just you and him, now. There's no need to think of anybody else, just you and this animal. I know you don't want to see your new friend feeling sad and needy, do you?”
Fluttershy stopped for a moment when the canine cock softly throbbed, even starting to lean away from it. The caribou noticed it as he turned to his wolf. "Longtooth. Beg." The wolf immediately whined as his ears flattened against his head, his eyes opening wide with a pleading expression that Twilight otherwise would have classified as cute.
Much to her own demise, Twilight watched incredulous as Fluttershy got up from her pillow, still eyeing the crowd silently and nervously. When her eyes returned to the wolf, an innocent smile came to her face as she reached with a hand to softly scratch him below his chin, earning a low groan of pleasure from the wolf. "Aww, you are a good boy, aren't you?" She whispered, though it could be heard by everyone in the parade. "So very big, yet so gentle and warm.” Once she was at his side, she knelt down as she kept scratching him. “And you've been so well-behaved, I don't want to see you deprived of your reward.” Her voice dropped to a whisper, barely understandable due to how low it was, although Twilight could hear it almost clearly. “Okay Fluttershy. You've, uhm, you've done this before. All that's different this time is there's ponies watching you… but the masters said those ponies need to learn how to make the animals happy too! You need to show them how it's done. Without a demonstration, how will they learn?” Her other hand began on his belly, providing a slow rub that set his tail wagging.
Twilight bit her lip, almost opening a wound as she watched in a morbid fascination as her friend's free hand was set on the wolf's belly, softly rubbing him warmly as she had done so many times before. Her hand slowly moved lower down the wolf's body as she softly grazed his sheath with a finger. She moved forward again as more of her hand started to rub more of his sac with every movement, changing only when her hand opened in a v shape as she softly toyed with his sheath and even his sac, slowly and actually seductively teasing the wolf. With a final movement, her hand traced once more first the sac as the wolf growled lowly, followed by actually posing her hand onto his hard cock.
"Good boy~" Fluttershy said softly as her hand closed around the wolf's cock, slowly starting to move her hand slowly up as she softly rubbed the tip with her thumb earning a heated pant from the wolf, and then moving it slowly down as she softly teased his sheath. As time passed, her movement grew bolder and quicker, making the wold's tongue to roll out of his mouth as his pants increased, all the while Fluttershy seemed to show a side of herself nopony knew about.
Twilight's eyes could barely believe what she was seeing as her shy friend continued to give the wolf a handjob as she continuously whispered "good boy" to him. A soft gasp coming from the crowd caught her attention as she turned to look at the ponies and caribou around. Most males were watching with smug expressions on their faces, staying quiet so they wouldn't break the pegasus' attention from doing her duty as a lowly female. As for the mares on the crowds, they watched quietly, too. Most in the same stunned silence Twilight was as several mares had fiery blushes on her faces, and even some openly rubbing themselves... even some black collars.
Her hand twitched softly as she looked at them, already moving to her panties as she barely touched the fabric. "... M-Maybe... it's okay... this time..." A soft whisper sounded deep inside Twilight's mind as her eyes returned to her shy friend. "She... She actually wants this... She's only being honest to herself... Showing us... sharing with us something she did before... in secret... and now she's sharing it... I-I'm... I-i'm enjoying... the show..." Her hand finally moved down, her fingers finally making contact with the fabric as she started to rub her puffy lips, her fingers feeling so good as her panties grew damp quickly with her own arousal, making them almost transparent. But Twilight didn't really care at the moment... it was her own pleasure, and only hers at the moment.
She watched with trembling breath as her usually shy friend kept stroking the fat canine cock in front of her face, her eyes glued to the red throbbing shaft in front of her with a look that could be described as hunger. In a sudden motion, she let go of the cock before leaning forward as her mouth opened, letting her tongue to slither out as it softly grazed the wolf's cock. Humming as she started to lick the cock even more, she lifted her hand again to grasp it in place as her tongue went back inside her mouth, only for it to open wider as she leaned even further into, slowly putting the cock inside her mouth, slowly closing it as she hummed. Loud slurping was heard from her as Fluttershy got into a more comfortable position. Namely, on all fours, as if she were nothing more than a bitch in heat, tending to her alpha wolf as a good, submissive pet should.
Twilight's rubbing became even faster and harder as she saw her friend behaving so lewdly and openly wanting it, judging by the shiny wet coat of arousal flowing from her pussy and the constant trembling of her whole body, mainly focused on her sheathed wings and legs. She wasn't the only one, as several other mares among the crowd were openly enjoying themselves, rubbing their pussies or some even allowing some males to grope, masturbate them, or openly fuck them right then and there, even some black collars.
Twilight moaned softly as her fingers kept rubbing on her panties, feeling as her pussy clenched in desire, wanting to have something in between her warm labia. Having that need, her panties were hastily lowered with a soft *plaf* as they fell to the ground. Her fingers were almost instantly inserted in her pussy, letting out a louder moan as her muscles clenched in desire, almost feeling as her clit peeked just as her hand grazed above it, feeling as a rush of desire ran through her body as she watched her friend performing such bold and scandalous acts.
Fluttershy kept moaning in desire as she slurped and sucked on the wolf's cock, using her hand to stroke what wasn't inside her hungry maw as the wolf panted in desire and lust. Twilight watched enraptured as her friend sped up her pace, moaning loudly as her head bobbed up and down the animal's cock, almost leaning out of the window as the float passed by, barely seeing her friend moaning and pulling out as a thick and white substance was shot from the wolf's shaft, falling down on her breasts as she let out a cute moan.
Her masturbation was interrupted as almost all the males shouted in approval of her friend's acts, letting her see as their eyes drifted away from the float, some of them almost falling on her. She squeaked as she moved back inside, falling hard onto her butt as she scorned herself. She had been so focused on her friend and her own pleasure that she had been careless. Anypony else who hadn't been watched Fluttershy would have been able to see her, and she'd been doomed.
She looked down to her pussy, taking a moment to groan in disappointment as she was feeling so close to getting to her climax. For a moment, she realized the situation she was in, pulling out her fingers of her pussy hastily as she moved to put her panties back on her place. Before she could do so, she heard the hard clopping of hooves hitting the ground right outside of her hiding place. Carefully peeking over the windowsill, sighing in relief as she saw nopony was looking towards her. The sounds of the march caught her attention again, making her look in the same direction several other ponies were looking to.
The sound was made by what she instantly recognized as former guardsmares. Contrary to the mares before them, they hadn't been stripped naked and collared. The cursed item was placed upon their necks too, but they weren't naked. Of course, their clothing left little to the mind. Twilight watched in morbid curiosity as the mare's armor had been modified horrendously. The plate covering their chest was more like a metallic corset, having a pair of cups to display her breasts, but leaving them completely exposed as their hard nipples were shown. Below their hips, their usual clothing consisting of separated plates on their legs and waist. The waist plate had been taken away from them, and the skirt protecting their modesty had been ripped away, leaving their pussies completely exposed.
Twilight watched a clear difference between some guards, aside from the fact there were the three kinds of ponies: earths, unicorns and pegasi. Yet, even among guardsmares, there were some red collars, worse yet, those of red collars were crystal ponies. Those were leading the formation of the former guardsmares, and were openly displaying their bare bodies to the males around, Twilight watched with wide eyes as she saw several profanities written all over their bodies with crudely drawn phallic shapes over their pussies and ass, slut, whore, useless female and more things of the sorts were put over them. Yet, despite what was on their bodies, they not only were unashamed of it, but were almost proud of having them, judging by the smiles they had.
Behind them were equestrian guards, most of the mares with black collars not only had a deep shame on their faces, but also several bruises on all their bodies, showing that, at least the guards hadn't gone down without a fight. Much like the others before them, they had been put in demeaning bondage covering their eyes, their hands having been shackled behind their backs with a string holding their tails high to expose their backsides to the world. They were all put in formation, and they all seemed to be pulling on another float, which immediately caused the crowd to let out more expressions of arousal, fear, shock and glee.
On top of said float, her eyes widened and her pupils turned into pinpricks at the same time the caribou shouted in unison, cheering for the "princess of lust". Her eyes instantly focused on the form of her former foalsitter, laying down on top of a red velvety pillow which had a wet splodge right where her hips were. Cadence suddenly moaned wantonly as wet slaps could be heard from behind her, making Twilight look, making a wave of lust and desire to run through her body as she saw her brother thrusting onto the pink alicorn with a cruel expression on his face, looking at his wife as if she were nothing more than an object for his pleasure.
Shining armor suddenly moaned louder as he fell on top of Cadence, his thrusts becoming short and faster as he shuddered in pleasure, making a blissful moan to emerge from Cadence's mouth as she was pushed onto the pillow, her breasts being softly flattened against the cushion. Mere moments passed before Shining's moans escalated in volume as his thrusts became even faster, making lewd clapping noises the audience could clearly hear, only being obscured in volume by Cadence's wanton moans, her eyes rolling onto their sockets while her tongue slowly slithered from her mouth, distorting from the pleasure from a regal look to a depraved cock addicted slut right in front of the crowd, making most males to laugh at her as the black collared mares among the crowd watched with shocked expressions the show, having mixed feeling on them, much like Twilight.
Twilight's fingers were already upon her dripping pussy, inserting a finger into her as she moaned softly at the taboo show she was watching. She grew even more aroused as she heard her brother's moans and grunts, feeling a strange kind of feeling she didn't had before. That arousal grew even more as she saw her brother shuddering even more, becoming even more rougher with his thrusts, his grunts becoming short pants of lust, which heavily contrasted the loud screams of pleasure Cadence made, both apparently getting close to their climax, much like Twilight as she rubbed and fingered herself. Shining finally moaned louder as he thrusted one final time, getting his cock as deep as he could, even pushing Cadence's hips onto the pillow as the alicorn let out a whorish moan, prolonging for as long as Shining pushed inside.
With another pant of exhaustion, Shining finally pulled out of her, a thick creamy substance falling from her used pussy as her legs shuddered, barely keeping her up if not for the cushion. Shining sighed as he fell heavily onto a built chair, looking at his "wife" with a dark smirk, reaching over to harshly slap her ass, earning a whorish moan from the lustful alicorn.
Twilight moaned in slight disappointment as the show finished way before she could reach her own climax. Her eyes soon noticed something she was way too distracted before to notice: several male guards were on top of the float with them, though most of them weren't even paying attention to their surroundings like their duties told them to. Instead, most were only focused on the pink alicorn being debased in front of the crowd. Their faces showed nothing but lust for the pink mare's body. Once Shining was done, he turned to look at a guard near of him, motioning with his hand to his "wife", who was moving her hips enticingly as her tail was raised high to expose her still dripping pussy to him, earning a lustful nod from the guard as he took off his crotch plate, exposing his already hard cock to the alicorn.
Cadence's moans were back on full volume as the stallion wasted no time on mounting her, sinking his cock onto her depraved pussy and continuing to fuck her roughly, even slapping her ass as he fucked her, something the alicorn seemed to enjoy openly as her moans escalated in volume. Most males in the crowd let out a roar of approval upon such a depraved act, even demanding for more as the float passed by.
Once it was gone from sight, Twilight slowed down on her teasing upon seeing the float passing by, having recovered some semblance of control over her desires and lust. Once it passed by, she realized to some shame that watching her former foalsitter being fucked like a common whore was something like a sinful delight to her, even going so far as to say she enjoyed it.
Her mind focused once more as she realized she needed to move. Her objective was getting away, and she was going to lose him! Her horn immediately flared up as she prepared for a teleportation to another place, making her eyes to move quickly, scanning the nearby houses for another window. Once she spotted one, she prepared to jump with her magic, but a scream of terror from a mare in the crowd caught her attention, making her look back to the parade just in time to see another float entering the street, in front of it and standing proud and tall was a changeling.
The crowd had mixed reactions at first, some mares joining the first one with screams of terror, some others almost stunned in silence and even some males turning sharply at the float as it wheeled closer. As for the caribou in the crowd, their faces were stoic, completely calmed despite the situation the ponies believed they were in. Only in the moment the float completely entered into the street did the caribou react, letting out loud cheers resembling to shouts of victory as the jewel of the float was shown.
A mare in the crowd shouted again, but with even more terror as they saw exactly who was in there, which earned the instant attention of the males among the crowd. Their faces immediately lose their frightened expressions, only to be replaced by dark and perverse expressions as a loud moan was heard coming from the float.
Four changelings were placed on top of the float in the four cardinal directions, all having a black armor resembling more to obsidian than actual metal, having twisted spears as they faced towards the crowd. In the center of it stood a weird mass of slithering tentacles of different colors. Right in the middle of it, Twilight watched the different changeling's head protruding from among the mass as it had a lustful expression on it as it watched above him.
"Down with the female rule! Down with the bugwhorse!" Exclaimed the changeling as he looked up, making the crowd to follow his gaze, gasping as they saw a clearly female figure being debased by the mass of tentacles. Chrysalis had tears running down her face as she was forced to gag on a tentacle clearly too big for her mouth and throat as it made a noticeable bulge on her throat, making the collar on her throat to tingle softly with each thrust the tentacle made.
Chrysalis' nethers weren't safe, either. Twilight gasped in shock as she saw several tentacles holding her legs wide open, her hands being held behind her back as a thick tentacle was thrusting in and out of her tight ass, making Chrysalis to let out a muffled moan or shout of unwanted pleasure. A soft moan escaped from Twilight's mouth as she watched it, not denying it was a very arousing sight of such an evil mare from her past being debased and violated by the tentacles, making her lewdly big breasts to jiggle in front of the crowd as the changeling queen shouted in pleasure.
More tendrils emerged from the plant, though those were thinner and larger than the ones inside her mouth and pucker. Twilight watched in morbid curiosity as they moved upwards to the fallen queen, immediately going to her pussy. In one simple motion, they all pierced her lips, making the queen to let out a muffled moan on the tentacle thrusting in her mouth. The tendrils then started to move, separating into a hexagonal form as her lips slowly were peeled open, exposing her most private zone in her body to the crowd, just in time for the tentacle in her ass to speed up.
Twilight's hand once again had gone to her pussy, though she had forgone the teasing as she was actively fingering herself almost desperately at the sight of the ex-queen squirming in forced pleasure, even more of the runes in her body started to shine, more specifically, those near her navel and breasts, growing in brightness with every thrust of the tentacles inside her as a deep green blush formed in the queen's face as the males started to cheer on to her public debasing, shouting to fuck her more and more.
Tears fell from her eyes as her body betrayed her, suddenly arcing her body as a climax ran through her with the strength of a lightning, shouting loudly as her eyes rolled up into her skull as the blush intensified. The tentacle in her pucker thrusted as deep as it could, finally triggering her climax as her pussy convulsed madly, letting out a burst of her femcum as it was unimpeded, having her pussy wide open for everyone to see, provoking the males in the crowd to openly cheer at the show.
Twilight's movement became frenetic, making her to let out soft whimpers of desire and arousal as she found her climax getting closer with every rub, picturing herself in Chrysalis' place, trying to imagine how it would feel to have her private parts so openly teased and penetrated. To get fucked in public in such a demeaning and shameful way!
Chrysalis was dropped from the mass of tendrils unceremoniously, though that didn't stop the changeling from glaring openly at the morphing changeling that had violated her mere moments before.
"I'll k-kill you... i'll fuckin kill everyone of you!" She shouted at the king of the changelings, and then at her own drones and to the crowd, having a fiery fire behind her eyes as she looked around. Her eyes suddenly fell on Twilight's making the small mare to yelp in fear and despair at the possibility of being found.
Just before she could react, Chrysalis' collar suddenly lit up with yellow runes, making her gasp as the light spread through the collar first, and then through her body, making seemingly random runes to shine up as her eyes widened, letting out what sounded like a fearful shout as she tried to pull off her collar.
"N-No! Not again! I won't fuckin be-agh! Beh! Guh!" Right in front of everyone in the crowd, Chrysalis started to convulse as the runes shone. In a moment, she stopped convulsing as her arm suddenly got up, though it seemed more like a mechanical movement due to how stiff it was.
Next was her next arm, pushing herself up until she was on her knees. Her hands moved once more with square motions towards her pussy and breasts, making Twilight to notice the runes shone constantly, blinked or plainly shut off with some of the movements of her body. Another rune shone on her horn, making Twilight to wonder why she seemed to be the only female whose horn was still in place. Her answer was answered as Chrysalis' head moved to show her face, having a pained and ashamed expression on her eyes, although her mouth was curled in a bright and almost seductive smile, suddenly opening as she shouted.
"Thanks for coming to my public raping! Please, use me more, fuck me more like the slut i am, debase me more! Make me your bugwhorse!"
Said words only excited the males even more, even though the words were forced and strained. Twilight's fear suddenly rose as she saw a caribou near the float with both antlers lit as it watched the queen quite intensely, making her realize Caribou not only had a formidable military strength among them and seemingly a very cunning leader, but also the capacity to apparently control a mare's body!
The float finally moved away as Chrysalis, or at least Chrysalis' mouth shouted more obscenities about herself and the so called "male superiority". Some of the things she was forced to say, Twilight had already heard them at least once at the stadium, but that didn't make them less offensive to hear, or demeaning to the mare's rights. Though something deep inside Twilight's mind popped open, making some rather disturbing questions. What if they were...somehow... right? What if females weren't fit to rule?
She shook her head to clear her head, taking a moment to think deeply about why her head had made such conclusions so suddenly. She somehow suspected the caribou had something to do with it, and she might have had proves of it, but a sudden uproar from the crowd outside caught her attention, making her to see outside again. Her eyes widened once more as she saw yet another float with yet another mare on top of it.
Before she could see clearly who it was, her eyes widened as she saw what could be described as a throne sitting atop of the float, and sitting on it was nopony else but the king of the caribou, Dainn himself. Her anger flared up as she remembered who he was and what he had done so far, even letting out a low and menacing growl as she saw him playing with and even tapping softly his throne as if he was nothing but a bored child playing with a new toy. Said toy was what used to be Celestia's severed horn. On top of his throne sat a round wooden ornament with the Stonehoof's shield carved onto it, surrounded by several runes forming a circle around the symbol. She let out a low gasp as she saw it, firmly fixed on a side of the ornament: Cadence's horn.
She realized what he was doing, he was taking them as trophies! The bastard was taking the alicorns' horns and putting them on his "throne" as if they were nothing more than a hunting trophy, like those barbarians Gryphons had done in the past!
Her mind felt somewhat at ease when she noticed there was only one horn attached to it, and including Celestia's, that meant they hadn't yet reached Luna. There was still hope!
A moan caught her attention to the mare on top of the float, letting out a gut clenching gasp as she tried to tear her eyes away from the last mare she wanted to see being abused. It took a lot of self control to just tear her eyes away from her, but they somehow strayed towards her over and over again. And now, the image of her mentor, almost like a second mother, the princess of Equestria, completely naked, on all fours like Cadence had done before but with her wrists and ankles shackled to the floor. Her black collar was still firmly shut around her neck, but they had attached a thick metallic chain to two points: one to a pole that ensured she could only see forward due to the height it held her collar at while the other end was attached to the ground, to ensure she couldn't rise her head more than necessary. Her tail was forced very much the same way, exposing her wet lips to the crowd, catching the attention and cheers from several males.
Twilight forced herself to look back onto her room, her ears twitching madly as they caught the sounds of several things, making her put her hands against them, trying to hold back all the noises out of her head. She closed her eyes to try and deny once more what she had just seen. Her mentor, her teacher, her second mother, her princess! Shackled down like an animal for an exposition! So barbaric, so cruel! The way they forced her tail, too! To expose her wet lips to all who saw her and-
"Wait, wet!?"
With great effort, Twilight peeked again from the windowsill, gasping once more as she realized what she saw was truth! Her ankles had been shackled to the ground but not happy with it, the caribou had forced her into an even more uncomfortable position when they put a spreader bar on her knees, as if the tail attachment wasn't enough, her wet pussy lips were forced to be exposed to the crowd.
Even when she couldn't see it directly, her magically enhanced eyes didn't lie as she observed small droplets of arousal falling onto the floor below where her nethers were. Looking at her face, she had a tired and somewhat distracted look on her eyes while her face had a deep and fiery crimson hue just below her eyes. Her mane was disheveled, contrary to the regal and composed look she always held, looking tired, sweaty and panting, clearly aroused against her will, evidence of it the moan that escaped from her lips. Those atop the cart grinned maliciously at the princess with the sounds that suddenly started to escape from her mouth.
"I think she's ready, your highness." A guard turn to the King upon hearing his voice, who smiles back at him, making the guard turn to the princess with an evil grin while the caribou proceeds. "What do you think of that toy, 'princess'? The runemasters made sure to make so it feels as if you were in... estrus. But magnified, stronger and more intense than ever, right?"
Celestia's glare might have been able to melt any kind of metal in any other situation, but in such position, it only earned a loud laugh from the guards around her. The King nods to the main guard, who nods back at him before turning to his men and making them a sign. As one, all of them take off their lower armor, making the princess' eyes to widen as she sees it, starting to thrash in her bounds while the king says with an evil tone.
"Feel free to take your reward, guards. You deserve it for the years of loyal service you've provided to this cunt." He says, earning an angry incomprehensible yell from the princess. He stops midway to his throne before saying in what could be described as a casual tone. "Oh, i was forgetting. Prepare her wings, as well. She doesn't deserves them."
"Her wings?" Twilight asked to herself, letting her eyes go to her mentor's extended wings, held open by a clamp attached to a bar, holding both poles in place and her wings extended. A guard approached the fallen princess, receiving a fearful and pleading look from the female, only fueling his desire if the twitch of his cock was a sign of anything.
Just at the moment the guard extended his hand, slowly and somewhat delicately taking a long primary feather from it when the memory struck's Twilight's brain like a thunder. She needed to do something, she had to! They were about to-
The princess let out a loud shout of pain while the feather was pulled harshly, plucking it free from her wing and then turned to the crowd. Much like the King before him, he held the feather high and proud as if it were a trophy, making the males on the crowd to let out a loud cheer or approval. Satisfied, the guard turned to the princess again while three more guards walked to her. Twilight saw two of the guards carrying boxes and putting them in front of the princess.
The first guard slowly lets the feather dangle in front of her mockingly before disposing of it as if it were mere garbage, letting it fall on one of the boxes, the princess' eyes slowly following its falling until it landed on the bottom of the box, just as peacefully as many other times her wings were groomed and tended to, letting the damaged or old feathers to fall into a bin and then disposed.
She didn't had time to ponder longer on it when the second guard took another feather tightly and plucking it, following the former one into the next box. One by one, each feather was carefully plucked from her wings, inspected by a critical eye before throwing them to the box, making the princess watch as her wings were stripped from them, making her eyes water not only by the pain, but also the shame and degradation she was suffering.
Of course, said degradation was not done anytime soon. The princess flinched when she suddenly felt a long, warm and throbbing object to start probing her pussy. She did not need to see to know what it was, making the princess to squirm in place while the guard behind her spoke with a quiet tone.
"I've wanted to do this for so long, Celestia, even before i enlisted! Perhaps... if you hadn't been such a prudish bitch... things might have ended differently for you..." His tone was soft, almost compassionate, as if he was trying to console her. Yet, the same look of lust and hunger returned while he pushed harder, sinking the tip of his cock into the princess' pussy, making her moan loudly while the toy in her asshole suddenly shone brighter with the thrust. "... Then again... you're still just a bitch... one put in her proper place."
The guard stood still for a few moments, just enjoying the feeling of the princess' tight cunt, letting out a long sigh of pleasure while the princess panted quickly in unwanted pleasure. In a short moment, the guard's eyes opened sharply as he moved forward with a strong push, making a loud clapping noise and sending those asscheeks jiggling with the impact, making the princess to groan, trying to stifle a moan.
Fortunately or unfortunately for her, the guard did not last long. Finally being able to fuck what was once thought to be out of reach for mere mortals like him was pure ecstasy, reflected on the expression of his face. With a final thrust, he suddenly stiffened while Celestia did the same, the guard letting out a groan while the princes' eyes turned to pinpricks, her breathing had suddenly stopped while she was still as a statue.
The toy inserted into her suddenly lit up, making the princess to produce a whorish moan, more like an ecstatic scream while her body trembled with what seemed like an intense orgasm. The guards plucking her feathers merely chuckled at that, continuing their work as if nothing was happening. Celestia's orgasm ended suddenly, her body stopped trembling as she slumped down, the chains still holding her head and tail in place and showing her shame filled face while she took big gulps of air. A clean trail of her own arousal ran down her legs, staining her white fur until it fell into a small puddle of her own shame below her.
Celestia did not had enough time to recover before a second guard took the first's place in her cunt, making the princess to let out another moan with her back arcing with the pleasure and her ass backing up against the guard before she could control her own urges, her traitorous body acting against her as it searched for more pleasure only the guard behind her could give her.
The view suddenly was interrupted for Twilight when the float got too far for her to see, barely being able to see as patches of naked skin on her wings started to show and the boxes half filled with her feathers. The last image she had at that moment was the guard enduring just as much as the first one, grunting with his cock firing yet another heavy load into the princess' womb, making the toy in her ass to shine brightly a moment before the alicorn moaned whorishly, arcing her back and her eyes almost rolling to the back of her head.
Twilight's vision was suddenly interrupted when her body seized, bright flashes of light shining right in front of her eyes with she moaned openly, her walls tightening and throbbing in a sudden orgasm around her own fingers, somehow only focusing on the sight of her former mentor being taken over and over and causing a sickening, a forbidden, but somehow more pleasurable sight for her. When it ended, she looked down almost in terror when she discovered her own wet fingers recently buried in her own pussy, masturbating so eagerly.
She had betrayed her own mentor by masturbating at the sight of her being debased and degraded over and over! And she... she had enjoyed it... quite too much.
The world moved slowly while she fell to the ground, her eyes big and disbelieving on what she had seen... and done. An intense blush formed in her face as the weight of just what she had done came to her, crashing like an anvil on the sea and splashing a sea of guilt and shame on her. Oh, by the stars, what had she done!?
Shamefully, she put her panties back in place, her own fluids moisturizing the cloth with easiness and making them almost transparent. But that was of no importance at the moment. She had screamed... a lot. And somepony... or something else might had heard her!
Peeking over the window again with more caution, she tried to see if her fears were true, that some caribou had heard her and were on the run for her. Fortunately for her, and unfortunately for the mares below, most males were still on a frenzy by the show the princess had given them unwillingly. Even more unsettling, almost the whole town was starting to move on the same direction than the last part of the parade, all going towards the castle.
She started to follow the parade, too, but more carefully. Small pops could be heard barely over the ongoing orgy on the streets while Twilight teleported from one house to another, peeking for a few moments before popping on the next house whose windows were open for her to get in. By the time she could get some advantage over the parade, Twilight was able to see once more her recently discovered guilty pleasure: seeing the princess get fucked hard by several guards.
By that moment, Celestia's pussy was a disaster, leaking her own arousal and cum from the guards that had fucked her, Twilight assumed there might have been five or six guards, while her face was starting to look permanently euphoric. The first guard was back on his hooves, like the ones after him who had already came inside the alicorn. Not content with just watching, they had decided to further degrade the fallen princess by openly masturbating at the sight, and then unloading even more cum on her pristine white coat, staining her back, ass, face and mane, all the while the princess still moaned, and seemed to enjoy getting fucked so intensely and non-stop.
Twilight's final hiding place was not a house, but a tree with thick leaves on it that Twilight used to conceal herself from the eyes of basically anypony from the crowd. From there, she could see as the parade finally stopped with the mares and carts forming a semicircle around the stairs leading to the castle's entrance. Celestia's float stopped right in the middle of the formation, stopping right at the moment the last feather of her formerly beautiful and glorious wings was plucked away. Finally done, her wings were freed from the clamps holding them, making the alicorn to flex and fold the fleshy appendages to relieve the pressure of having them extended for far too long. Her movements were interrupted by the cold voice of the caribou King, making her turn to him with an equally cold stare.
"I hope you're enjoying moving them like that, Celestia..." He said with a flat tone as he rose from his "throne". "... because it will be the last time you'll be doing so. Sheathe her." At the order, four caribou came closer while holding a pair of sheathes very resembling to those Cadence had before her, save for the black color and the size. Twilight was able to see as they held her 'wings' open before putting the appendage on the base, both mares flinching at the sight of several spikes inside that restricted most, if not all movement before a second piece was put on top of it, the borders of the two pieces of the sheathe melding together magically while the borders all but dissapeared, sealing her wing inside the accursed contraption. Once her left wing was closed within, her other wing was done the same way, sealing both wings inside of them with no hopes of getting them out soon.
A caribou took something resembling to what Twilight denominated the stun rods, with an equally bright, yellow crystal on the end, and bringing it closer to a sheathe. The gem shone slightly brighter while small runes on the sheathes suddenly turned on with a tone similar to that of the crystal. Celestia suddenly stiffened, but not in orgasmic pleasure like before. Her face showed pain, pain like none other she had experienced before, barely containing her scream with her teeth gritting tightly, letting out a barely audible hiss.
"Unpleasant, it is not?" Dainn's cold voice sounded once more when the rod was taken away, giving the princess enough time to shoot at him a hateful glare that did not disturbed the king, who merely continued. "Agonizing, i would dare to say. But it doesn't have to stay that way forever, cunt. All you need to do... is crawl your way into your rightful place." Celestia's eyes widened at that. Not only they wanted to have her as a sex slave, but also wanted to make her fall even lower by making her crawl like an animal!? She started to open her mouth to refuse, being interrupted at the last moment by Dainn.
"Crawl, yes. Not walk. And i'd suggest to hurry up. The longer it takes, the longer the agony you'll suffer be." A smile forms on his face when he kneels at her side and putting a hand on her head, petting her like a mere pet while his voice adopts and almost comforting tone. "Once you obey, your discomfort will be appropriately lessened. So long as you are well-behaved, the worst of it will be stiff wings that crave stretching yet remained confined. Disobey, and... well, this is far from the rod’s highest setting.”
Celestia's shackles were removed, letting them fall loudly against the float's floor until the last was removed. Celestia moved softly her limbs and tail, much like her wings before, relieving the aching appendages, but not making any effort to get up, not wanting to repeat the pain she had endured on her wings. Before she could react, a caribou stepped forward with a leash, chaining it to her collar and giving it a firm tug, almost making the princess to fall forward. When she turned at the caribou, she received a cold stare and a simple order.
"Crawl, cunt."
Celestia turned her head with a dignified air on it, despite the situation she was in, not bothering with giving the caribou an ounce of her attention. She was strong and would remain so. Or so she thought until the king spoke again.
“You know, Celestia? If you insist on being so recalcitrant, several of your former guardsmares were pegasi, right?" He asked with a threatening tone, making the princess' eyes to widen in terror, not only succeeding on making her turn at the king, but giving her full attention to him while he continued. "You can either begin crawling now, or we shall see if you enjoy watching them experience the same pain you are.”
To further prove his point, a pair of caribous took a pegasus from the formation, having to punch her in the gut to make her kneel, taking her wings and extending them, in all their glory while another pair of caribou arrived with another set of boxes for the feathers, stopping for a short while and expecting the order of the king, who was waiting to see the former princess' movement.
Celestia was left with little to no choice. Either give up her pride or watch yet another one of her subjects suffer just as much, or even more than her. Her head looked down with her mane covering her eyes while she lifted a hand, slowly moving it forward and placing it in the ground. A knee followed closely before her other hand and then her knee, repeating the process as she started to crawl forward, led by the caribou holding her leash while a small trail of tears fell from her face.
An uproar from the caribou and then from all the males on the plaza shouted in victory as the princess finally surrendered, slowly crawling down a ramp and then up the stairs where Dainn took her leash, guiding her inside the castle while the princess reluctantly followed in a cold silence.
Twilight wanted to cry, to desperately release all of her sadness for seeing the princess like that... until her eyes caught her brother hurrying forward to another part of the castle. Usually used by the castle's staff, said entrance was well known for Twilight: the quickest route to the guard's captain's chambers and office.
She knew what she needed to do, and as such, one last look was given towards Celestia, looking at the princess with sadness and pity with her once pristine coat now cum soaked and crawling like a dog behind her master up the palace's stairs. Tears formed in her face and a sob escaped from her mouth while her horn lit up.
"*sob* Oh, Celestia... sorry... *sob*"
With a final pop, she teleported away to a known location inside the castle where she knew she'd find her brother, leaving the tree with a wet patch where she had been, a testament of her own shame and act of treason to her former mentor and princess.
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