Title:           Overpony -2-
Author:          N_O_X
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First Edit:      Friday 19th of October 2012 11:21:53 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Friday 19th of October 2012 11:21:53 PM CDT

"Oh, you're going to have such a good time with all the other critters. I'm sure you'll fit in just fine."
>Other critters?
>As in, creatures that are not crushed beneath your boots?
>This will not do.
>So much that needs killing and not enough weapons to do so.
>You have a long day ahead of you what with this unicorn wathcing you so intently.
>The piss colored pegasus brings you to her home, a little cottage near the woods.
>Animals of all sorts can be heard chattering away.
>The place was a damn zoo of some sort.
"Here we are Mister... um... I guess we should give you a name."
>Fluttershy brings a hoof to her chin.
"Well, since you can't tell us your name, I guess I can call you Mr. Pokes since you're so spikey, that is if that's ok with you..."
>By all that is dark and unholy, you would be damned if you allow this creature to call you such a thing.
>The unircorn behind you is obviously making a great attempt not to laugh.
>The innocence of these creatures was sickening.
>Odds are, they spend their spare time frolicking in meadows and telling stories of friendship.
>This madness had to be stopped.
"Um, are you hungry? I don't know what you eat so I guess I'll just show you what I have."
>With her teeth, she opens the door to her house and slips inside.
"Well, come on darling, there's no need to stand out here all night. In you go."
>There was no way you could fit through that little door.
>The entry to her home was about as high as your waist.
>Rarity, seeing this, comes to your side.
"Oh dear, I guess you can't fit can you? That's quite alright, I will just teleport us inside."
>She brings a foreleg to your leg but stops a few inches away.
>Shying back from your armor, she levitates a handkerchief from evil-knows-where.
"How ever would you allow your clothing to get so filthy? We need to get you cleaned up right away!"
>She rubs away a layer of grime and caked blood from your left cuisse.
>You have to fight off the urge to try and bring an end to her right then.
>No moves should be made until you're sure you can avoid their magic.
>You were a conquerer of many lands, not a fool.
>Satisfied with her work, the unicorn brings a hoof to your thigh.
>No, not more magic.
>No no no NO NO NO
>With a light pop, you disappear into the cottage.
>If these creatures touch you with their filthy magic one more time...
>You appear to be in a sort of living room.
>The furniture was quite small and resembled a halfing's dwelling.
"There you are darling, now FLuttershy, I'm going to go prepare a bath for your guest. He is just positivly filthy!"
Fluttershy's voice is heard nearby.
"Oh ok, I'll start making something to eat. Um, Pokes, would you come here please?"
>You scowl under your helm at the thing's nickname for you.
>Play time is over, this game has gone on longer than you should have let it.
>You make your way to the kitchen the pegasus was in.
>A loud crack is heard as you step on a table.
"Fluttershy!? IS everything ok out there?"
>The pegasus comes back out from the kitchen.
"Oh yes Rarity, everything is ok."
>She turns her attention from the broken wooden table under your boot to you.
"Oh I'm sorry, I guess that was a bad place to put that table. Are you ok?"
>You stomp over to her making it a point to crush all the other small pieces of furniture.
>She lets out a small "eep!" as you bring your towering form before her.
>The spiked crown of your helm left scrapes across the low ceiling.
>You grab her by the throat and lift her up to eye level.
>She squeaks under your grip.
>You can't believe you're actually considering doing what you're about to, but you have no weapon.
>Pony minions will have to do.
>Casting your glowing gaze into her own, you pour all your malice and hatred into her.
YOU WILL OBEY
YOU ARE MINE
YOU WILL SERVE ME
>Her little mind bends to your will.
>This was just far too easy.
>These creatures were disgustingly simple.
>You drop her down to the floor after you finished bombarding her brain with your dominance.
WHO DO YOU SERVE
>She stands back up and makes a deep bow before you.
"I, um, serve only you M-Master."
>Your first pony minion.
>By the gods, the thought was sickening.
>However, one must make due with the resources at hand.
>You point down the little hallway to where Rarity disappeard off to.
BRING HER TO ME
>With that, Fluttershy runs off to who was once her friend, eager to serve her new master.
>You wait in the small living room while your minion trots off after the unicorn.
"Oh hello darling, the bath is ready an- OUCH!"
>You hear a loud clang.
"Fluttershy! What on earth did you do that fo- OW!"
>Another clang, this one louder than the first.
"I don't know what's gotten into you Fluttershy but I've half a mind t-"
>A third and final noise brings her voice to a silence.
>Fluttershy triumphantly drags the unicorn out of the bathroom by her tail.
>She brings her to your feet and sits back, a large grin on her face.
>There are three large bumps on the unicorn's head.
"I hope you don't mind Master, but um, I had to use a bucket to knock her out."
>Things were finally starting to look up for the better.
>You had a minion, soon to have another, and are finally making progress towards the inevitable destruction of this realm.
>After blasting the unicorn's mind with the same dominance you gave the pegasus you decide it's long past time to get out of this shit hole.
>Rarity gave no resistance at all in her unconscious state.
>Your ranks have grown by another pony.
>You turn to face the door that Fluttershy used to enter.
>Nope, you still won't fit.
>Somping over to it, your helm leaving more gashes in the ceiling, you crush through the door with a mighty kick.
>The whole house may as well be made of paper.
>With another couple of blows, you break a hole away from the wall big anough for you to leave.
>The sun has began to set.
>The birds have retreated back to their nests much to your relief.
>Even at night though, this land was horribly pleasant.
>It was time to change that.
WAKE THE SLEEPER
SHE WILL SERVE
>The piss pony trots over to the unconscious Rarity.
>She nudges the little marshmallow in her side with a hoof.
"Um, Rarity, it's time to wake up please..."
>This will not do, the pegasus is far too pure still.
>Time to force another helping of evil down her throat.
>You will her to stop and return to you outside.
>She floats over the rubble that was the remnants of her wall.
>She awaits commands, looking up at you eagerly.
>You place a gauntlet covered hand on her head and blast more corruption into her skull.
>Her legs start to buckle under your mental onslought and her eyes roll back in her head.
>You doubt such a creature would even be capable of such evil, but it's worth a shot.
>Before she keels over, you bring back your hand and lessen your naturally corrupting aura.
>Her head hangs low and her legs shake.
>No doubt the thing couldn't handle the massive amounts of cruelty pumped into her head.
>She then suddenly straightens, flicking her mane from covering her entire face.
"Hey! Hey you lazy little prissy bitch, stand the buck up!"
>Her normal trot is now more of a stomp as she nears the sleeping pony.
>Oh, what joy this will soon bring.
"Rise and shine mother fucker!"
>She brings a hoof across the unicorn's face with a swift slap.
>With a sharp gasp, her eyes jolt open.
"Oh looky, sleeping beauty finally decided to come back to the realm of the living. About bucking time!"
>Oh by the gods, this was just too good.
>The once disgustingly shy pony now seems to have grown some metaphorical balls.
>What mayhem she will bring...
"Darling, I KNOW you didn't just lay your filthy hooves on my coat!"
>Oh, the unicorn is pissed now.
>She returns the favor to Pisspony with a harsh slap of her own.
>Fuck, pony brawl.
>As entertaining as the jumble of yelling horses was, the time for pulling at eachother's manes was over.
>You would allow them to continue their fight later.
ENOUGH
COME TO ME
>They come to a halt at your command.
>Fluttershy had a mouthful of Rarity's hair while the unicorn was poised to deliver a kick to the pegasus' stomach.
>They release eachother and trot over to you.
>They were no minions, but they would do.
>In their little brawl, they managed to trash the living room.
>More broken furniture littered the floor atop what you already broke.
>Paintings and flowers were knocked down and dirt coated near everything.
>Sweet sweet carnage.
>At least they were capable of it.
>The yellow one, though thin and weak, turned out to be quite viscious.
>Perhaps it was from being so submissive all her life?
>It matters not now.
>The unicorn was just as frail looking, but could use magic to make up for it.
>Far from being any force to reckon with, but will have to do for now.
>The task at hand is to corrupt more of the little horses.
>You find they're not too bad after they've been bombarded by your dark magnificence.
>Perhaps leading a horde of the things will be bearable after all.
>fond memories begin to flood back of razing and pillaging the small villages outside your domain.
>Oh, those were the days...
>Perhaps the ponies here have similarly cheerful settlements to burn down.
>There is hope for this land yet with you here.
>With the familiarity of minions at your heels, you set out for more.
>After all, what's a slaughterous raid without a warband?