Equestrian Psycho - Chapter 3 - Greentext

>You walk down Main Street, the normal bustle of Ponyville's town square was gone.

>Only a handful of the market stalls remained, their owners looking tired and depressed.

>Twilight walked close to you, she trotted along slowly, sleepiness shown in her half closed eyes.

>On the way to her library you run into Mr. and Mrs. Cake.

>The bakers stood outside their shop, it was closed, a sign was posted across the door.

>Red letters read "Foreclosed".

>Twilight, seeing this, quickened her pace to reach the couple.

>"What happened?" she asked, coming alongside the pair.

>Mrs. Cake wiped a tear from her eye, her husband trying to console her. "We couldn't pay the mortgage with all the new taxes. And with the price of flour and vanilla quadrupling with all the new farmers taxes, and the twins and all their things-," Mrs. Cake buried her head in her husband's side, muffled sobs could be heard.

>"Foal services took them," Mr.Cake answered, hardly containing his emotions. "They took them after we lost the shop."

>"I'm so sorry," Twilight looked back at you. "Do you two have a place to stay?"

>"Yes, we're about to go to a relatives, I think we'll be there for awhile," Mr. Cake nudged his wife, saying it was time to go.

>The couple collected their luggage and trotted off in the direction you had just come from.

"Didn't Pinkie Pie used to stay with them?" you ask after they were around the corner.

>"Yeah," Twilight kept walking.

"Where is she then?"

>"We'll look for the others later, lets get ourselves some food, and new clothes for you."

>The trip to the library was quiet and uneventful.

>You and Twilight are back out in Ponyville within the hour, she suggested to head to AppleJack's place.

>It's a quick walk and when you get there you find Big Macintosh standing just outside the gate to the orchard, a few guards around him.

>You tell Twilight to stay back, the two of you approach from the side, observing from a patch of bushes nearby.

>"Nnope, now leave," Big Mac said, his voice was low but deep and firm.

>The guards advanced a few steps, the red Earth pony backed off.

>"You're going to have to pay in a week, why not do it now?" The armored unicorn in the lead said.

>"Because last time I gave the payment early I was charged double because they never received it the first time. I'd rather hand it over myself at the end of the week."       

>"Listen you stupid hick," The pegasus on the left charged Big Mac, knocking the Earth pony's skull hard with one hoof, he fell to his side, the pegasus loomed over him. "Pay up or I'll break your neck."

>Big Mac spit at the guard, who wiped off the saliva with one hoof, then brought down his other on the pony's face.

>AppleJack came running up, hollering at the top of her voice.

>"Get off my farm you damn collectors, 'nd get away from my brother," she ran to Big Mac's side, the pegasus had backed off.

>"Can we teach her a lesson?" the pegasus asked his partners, his wings stood up on either side, fully erect.

>"I call the mouth," the unicorn said, walking over to Applejack.

>Twilight was just about to burst from the bushes but you pulled her back, silencing her.

>You come out of cover yourself, telling Twilight to stay put.

>You pick up a rock and sneak up behind the trio, AppleJack sees you but says nothing, she keeps trotting backward, buying time.

>The unicorn's magic would be the most dangerous to deal with.

>The earth pony and pegasus would be a threat, but maybe they would back off if you just dealt with one.

>This wouldn't be your first time drawing blood from a hostile

>You saw the unicorn's horn flare, he knocked AppleJack over with his magic.

>The pegasus descended on her, the Earth pony just behind.

>she did her best to resist.

>In their lust they didn't notice as you grabbed the unicorn from behind, covering his mouth and crushing his sensitive horn with the rock.

>He falls over with a yelp, his goons saw you now.

>But you forget about that and you bring the rock down on the unicorn's skull.

>The sickening wet crack made you cringe.

>His cohorts stood by in awe, not making a move.

"Get the fuck out."

>The two flee while you let them, you almost regret your actions.

>Now every guard will be after you.

>Applejack was beside her brother, sobbing, he wasn't dead but it looked bad.

>Blood poured from his mouth and broken nose, Applejack had the red liquid on her hooves.

"I'm sorry I didn't react sooner," you join AppleJack, Twilight running over.

>"Ya did the best ya could."

>That wasn't true.

>You had waited in the bushes too long.

>You're always too fucking late, too late to save them.

"If we are going to leave for Canterlot we have to leave quickly, before I become a known criminal," you didn't want to rush, especially with Big Mac bloodied, but it was true.

>Twilight tries a few spells to easy his pain, the red pony lays there, distant eyes looking out in the fields he tended.

>"We'll leave after Big Mac gets some help," Twilight looked up at you, her big eyes held some measure of fear.

>AppleJack turned to you, "Ah'll come with ya'll, as soon as I know Big Mac will be okay," she looked down at the small pool of blood next to Big Mac's face.

>He'd be okay, but his broken nose needed treatment.

"I can take him to the hospital, you two find your other friends and meet me at the train," you didn't wait for an answer.

>Huff you pick up Big Mac.

>You're as careful and slow as possible as you take the stallion to the hospital, cradling his injured head so it doesn't hang over your arm.

>Soon he's admitted, but you can't wait around because two guards begin starring at you from across the street.

>You figure Big Mac will be relatively safe at the hospital, so you leave as soon as he gets taken in to be checked.

>You find all six of the group at the train station, all of them were in a small group, muttering to each other.

>There was next to no one in the station besides them.

>Pinkie Pie's hair was straight and she looked down, Fluttershy was standing close to her, glancing about nervously. Rainbow Dash was a little outside the loop of friends, scanning around for any other pony who looked suspicious, she spotted you and waved you over.

"Hey, where's Spike?"

>Rarity looked away, she seemed to be on the verge of tears.

>"He got arrested," Twilight explained.

"On what charges?" You hadn't really known Spike, but he was nice enough, for a adolescent dragon.

>"He assaulted a guard that was "harassing" Rarity," Twilight explained.

>You didn't want to see Celestia's government fall, but with guards like this it was hard to keep that disposition.

"No fucking wonder there are so many riots," you notice the other five are looking at you, they seemed to want direction.

>Why would they look to you for that?

"The trip will take a few hours, we need to start as soon as possible," you declare, just to give the nervous ponies a little courage.

>Fluttershy winces away from you, but AppleJack drags her back into the semicircle.

>No other pony happens to join the train to Canterlot, giving your group some time to talk without restriction.

 

Unknown~

 

"Don't worry, I've made it clear violence is not something that will progress the revolution," Unknown sipped at his glass of Windfall scotch, it was nothing like human scotch, in fact it had almost no kick.

>"And yet there have been numerous deaths on both sides. Just a few days ago several of Celestia's messengers were killed by your protesters."

"So? Don't you thrive on chaos? Is there no better form of chaos? Besides, you have no control over me, this is my operation."

>"No, you still must complete your trial. But even then you will not be free from me. I have you under my thumb," the great Draconequus coiled behind Unknown, placing the thumb of his paw on the top of his head.

"You have no control over me, as soon as I complete your 'test' I'll be in control," Unknown could hardly contain himself.

>Discord always made him feel in disarray.

>"Then who is controlling the poison coursing through your veins?" Discord's upside down face came close to Unknown's, two large red eyes looking deep into him.

>Cherry scented breath blew against the young man's face.

>Unknown refused to answer, settling with a look of confusion, Discord's lips curled into an upside down smile.

>"I forced you to drink your own poisoned wine before we left Earth, and I could send you back there with the snap of my fingers. You'd have about fifteen minutes to live when you got back."

>He didn't display his shock

Unknown wasn't in control. He swallowed hard. He was being blackmailed, he was just a pawn now. >Immediately his mind formulated complex plans, but the simplest was the one that he decided to go with.

>He got up for another drink, the bottle was right near where the knives he had procured where hidden.

Kill~

        "You also need to tone it down, people are starting to notice missing mares. They also know about what you did with that stallion," Discord laughed loudly, "what are you doing?"

        A long slender blade was slipped up his sleeve. A short glass of Windfall, he turned to face Discord, who had taken his seat.

        "I'm just enjoying great nights and pleasant mornings," Discord didn't seem to notice anything suspicious.

        "Pfft, that's no fun."

        "How do you know, you've never tried,"  Daniel came close to the Draconequus, who lost his smile.

        "Yes, that's right, I've never been killed."

        "No," Daniel leaned in close, "We could just have a pleasant night."

        Discord moved back, getting out of the chair. Now there was an obstacle in the way.

        "I'm not a faggot, like you."

        Daniel winced and waited for the beating that was sure to come. Then he remember where he was, and that he was free from that vice, he also remembered he could take control this time.

        Daniel walked up to him.

        "You sure?"

        Before he could answer Daniel made his move, tossing aside the glass of Windfall. In a quick swipe Discord's throat was cut, but the job wasn't done. It looked like he was trying to stem the blood with magic, Daniel took the opportunity to sink his blade into Discord's chest. Over and over. Blood stained his hands and shirt. A feeling of cool, calmness washed over him as he looked over his work.

        Twenty puncture wounds dotted Discord's chest, control was his again. For now.

       

No kill~

 

>"Tone it down, people are talking about all the mares you've been with, and how they all go missing."

>Unknown didn't say anything, if he did Discord would send him back.

>He couldn't kill him either, the risk was too high.

>The young man accepted all that Discord told him, and in less then a quarter of an hour he was gone.

>Unknown was alone once more, free to pursue another lover, and show them a great night.

>Hopefully it could distract him from Discord's threat

>Unknown found himself in a nightclub, while they weren't the best place for finding partners he did get free drinks and a booth in the back all to himself.

>The dark club flashed with the constantly changing overhead spotlights.

>Besides all the ponies this looked like any other club on Earth.

>An upstart unicorn was DJing, apparently her music was inspired by Unknown's speeches.

>Whether or not that was true, her latest album, "Revolt" had rocketed her straight to stardom.

>He found it to be the same rave music played on Earth, and it was no better here.

>Not that he was paying too much attention, he was too wrapped up in the wonderful specimen that was Berry Punch.

>This little pony was different then the others; most mares, and even stallions, would just give Unknown a quick glance before returning to the main part of the club, however Berry Punch had sauntered up to Unknown without fear.

>She had happily taken a spot next to him in the booth, not even bothering to ask.

>Within a few moments Unknown realized he wouldn't have to do any work at all.

>She already seemed drunk, and after having a few more openly asked if he "wanted a ride".

>Unknown didn't want to go that fast, it was still early in the night.

>He resolved to take the opportunity to have fun with conversation.

>Abruptly he asked

"What does your cunt taste like?"

>"Well, they call me berry for a reason."

>He hadn't attempt cunnilingus with a mare yet, he was too concerned with getting drenched.

>But tonight he could "Give less of a fuck".

>Shortly later they were making out, the taste of alcohol being shared, having a booth in the back gave them some privacy.

>Yet already a few were watching.

>Unknown licked her neck, chest and lower.

>She kept a hoof on his neck, moaning with each teasing lick.

>He had a little plan laid out

>He worked his way down, eventually having his tongue stuck deep in her marehood.

>She was panting heavily within a few laps of his tongue, holding the back of his head in place. >After a minute or two she started to convulse, moaning loudly.

>Unknown was hit was a large portion of vaginal fluid, and it wasn't unpleasant at all, tasted fine too.

>Even after he came up liquid still dripped out of her snatch.

>He looked up to see a crowd had gathered.

>Unknown smiled and nodded, not caring much.

>He released his erect cock form it's prison.

>Happily he buried it in Berry Punch, who was still laying on her back in the booth.

>It was a great night so far, and he couldn't wait for the pleasant morning.