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- Day this isn't even Riskquestria in Equestria
- >You are princess Celestia
- >your mind raced as you flew towards the crystal empire
- >what was this talk about some evil king rising up and enslaving its people?
- >you would put things straight, luna could safeguard canterlot while you were away
- >as you flew overhead, you could see them
- >the horrid factories
- >the war machines
- >all being manned and pushed by crystal pones in shackles
- >it was awful, you would do your best to put everything right again
- >you descended to the castle in the center of the city
- >landing on a balcony, you stepped inside hesitantly, curious as to whether or not he knew you were approaching
- >as you explored his domain, you could hear laughter from a nearby hallway
- >following the noise, you continued deeper into the building
- >you felt as if you had been following the noise for a while now
- >at least ten minutes you had continued, was the castle really that large?
- >on the walls were decor of what you assumed to be the new king
- >portraits of him and his empire
- >some of him with his loyalist soldiers
- >some of them whipping his slaves
- >they disgusted you, you would make sure this was put to an end
- >after following the noise for a good 20 minutes, you finally came across a large set of doors
- >storming inside, you saw him on his throne, alone
- >He stared at you with a knowing look, as if daring you to continue
- SOMBRA, THIS HAS GONE ON LONG ENOUGH
- >He merely laughed in response
- >before you could retort, his horn flashed red and several portals opened up around the throneroom
- >Sombra's loyalists poured out en masse, quickly surrounding you
- >It was futile, you were an alicorn and these crystal ponies stood no chance before your might
- >his soldiers defeated, Sombra looked at you with a grimace
- >you frowned, as you advanced upon the evil king
- >with a yellow flash, he was down and you were standing above him
- You have given me no choice, I will end this...
- >You raise your horn, as if preparing to gore Sombra
- >his horn flashes red again, and you feel yourself losing concentration
- >You look down into his eyes
- >you start to feel dizzy
- >unable to focus on your magic anymore, you take a few steps backwards
- >He rises as you move, continuing his spell
- >your limbs start to go numb
- >you fall to the ground, unable to continue to support your own weight
- >sombra continues to advance on you, his horn still glowing an unholy red
- >starting into his eyes again, you feel yourself growing weaker... until you can no longer feel your body at all
- >stepping back, Sombra admires his handywork, a sadistic smile on his face
- >you try to move your body, flap your wings, feel your magic, but you can do nothing
- >the situation feels totally helpless until you suddenly feel your body jerk forward
- >the glow on sombra's horn has long since subsided... who is controlling your body?
- >you stand again, but try as you might you cannot tell your body what to do
- >its as if you are a spectator trapped inside your own mind
- >you start to walk forward towards Sombra again
- >as you do, he moves backwards, working his way back to his throne.
- >he seats himself once more, and you follow, unable to stop yourself
- >you sit at the foot of his throne and look at him unable to even move your glance.
- >with a sadistic smile he looks down, and your head follows the motion
- >underneath his body, you could see his growing erection
- >you are taken back mentally, but your body has another idea
- >leaning forward your head stops right in front of his growing member
- >you try with all your might to pull backwards, mentally thrashing out against your own body
- >nothing works
- >you cry out mentally, unable to stop what happens next
- >You take sombra's member into your mouth, slowly sucking on it
- >oh god you can still taste it
- >sombra lets out a laugh as you continue
- >your head moves slowly, sensually taking more and more until he is pushing at your throat
- >sombra places his hoof on the back of you head, as if encouraging your enslaved body to continue
- >you take as much of him as you can, your body suppressing its own gag reflex
- >unable to breathe, you remain in place
- >you try to scream out, your body begging you for air
- >but nothing happens
- >finally you pull back, filling your lungs with sweet oxygen
- >but its not over, you start bobbing slowly, your tongue sliding along the bottom of his stallionhood
- >your body picks up the pace, deepthroating him with every push
- >sombra lets out a series of low grunts
- >oh god no
- >this can't be happening
- >you start to pull off his member again, stopping at the tip
- >you give one hard suck, and he releases into your waiting mouth
- >opening wide, you leave your tongue on the tip, attempting to get as much as you can
- >he shoots load after load into your mouth
- >you catch most of it, some of it getting on your face and in your mane
- >finally spent, you swallow, licking him clean to finish the job
- >you pray its over... that you can find a way to take control again
- >your prayers go unanswered
- >you step back and look up, a satisfied grin on Sombra's face
- >his horn glows red again and you can feel your body responding again
- >before you can move, its gone again, but not completely
- >he left one part of you under your own control....
- >turning around, you move your tail, inviting him in
- >he steps off his throne and walks towards you, already prepared for a second round
- >you could feel your marehood... it had already gotten wet without your approval
- >he puts his forehooves onto your back, pushing your wings to the ground
- >rather than let your body position itself, he chooses to do it the old fashioned way
- >forcing the front half of your body to the ground, there was nothing you could do to stop him
- >with another low laugh, Sombra pushes into you
- >you resist as much as you can, but it is hopeless
- >he forces his way past your only means of defense with ease
- >your bodies meet at the hip
- >starting out slowly, he pushes in and out with vigour
- >before long, his slow strides have picked up speed
- >you can feel all of it, the control he has given you sending you over the edge
- >sombra laughs again, as if mocking you
- >You can't stop it at this point, embarrassed at yourself from taking pleasure from the act
- >Sombra showed no sign of slowing down, the increased lubrication just making his end easier
- >pushing harder and faster, his body slammed into yours
- >his pace quickening, you could feel him twitching inside of you
- >your body involuntarily clinches down on him
- >he unloads into you, your body willingly taking it all
- >mentally screaming, you could feel him filling you up
- >humiliated that your body responds so natually to having him unload inside of you, you wish you could cry
- >He finally pulls out, coating your flank with the last of his cum.
- >your body turns around shakily and cleans your juices off of him
- >he walks back to his throne and retakes his seat
- >you make your way to a room nearby and open the door
- >inside you see all manners of crystal pony, the same look of defeat on their faces
- >all of them mares.... all of them slaves... like you
- >a tear falls from your eyes, you are unable to take pride in the fact that you did it yourself
- >your body moves slowly to a corner of the room and sits waiting
- >waiting for it to be called for again
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