Equestrian Psycho Chapter 1 - Greentext

 ~All Of This Is Subject To Change~

 

>You and Twilight Sparkle sat uneasily on the train, about halfway to Manehattan.

>Having bought out this entire section of the train, it was quiet, only the clatter of the rails could be heard.

>Neither you or Twilight were sure how the other human had got here but you needed to meet him.

>You wondered where they had come from and if they remembered anything about how they had gotten here.

>Unfortunately you had forgotten all of the trip to Equestria, not that it mattered really, you wanted to stay here, it was such an amazing place, better than anything on Earth.

>Twilight places her hoof on your hand, breaking your concentration.

>"Do you think there will be more humans to come?" she asked with concern.

>Honestly you had no idea, but you had to try and keep her calm.

>You remember about a month or two ago she barely convinced Celestia to allow you to stay.

>If the alicorn found out there were two humans she may just cast away both, not wanting to deal with either one of them.

"I don't think so. I think this is just an accident, what's so bad about a second human? I'm sure he's a great guy."

>Outside the window the cliff face of Foal mountain could be seen, it looked rather majestic in the summer light.

>Equestria was such a beautiful place, and it was so much better than your old home, you dread the possibility of Celestia ever sending you back.

>You've only just begun to scratch the surface of possibilities here, it was only a few months ago when you had to hide in Twilight's library from the rest of Ponyville.

>Twilight shifted in her seat, laying her head in your lap, by the look on her face she was also afraid of the possibilities ahead.

>In attempt to comfort her you lightly stroke her mane, in a few minutes she's asleep, breathing slowly in your lap.

>In a few more hours the train grinds to a halt, outside the train station for Manehattan is bustling with hundreds of ponies.

>By now the sun is beginning to set, but they still had time before the other human was suppose to make his appearance. You rouse Twilight and the two of you slip out of the train.

>It's not easy to hide when you're almost twice the size of the ponies around you but no one notices as you and Twilight make your way to the streets of the city.

>Storm clouds had come in over the tall buildings of Manehattan, it was going to rain soon, and it looked like it would be bad.

"So why hasn't Celestia come down here yet?" you ask, your voice hardly audible in the bustling streets.

>Ponies must have just gotten out of work, many of them were heading to Center Park, just where you and Twilight were heading.

>"I don't know, she hasn't answered my letters in days," Twilight narrowly avoid a low flying mailmare carrying several packages, haphazardly stacked on top of each other.

"That's strange, she always gets back to you, even when she's busy."

>Twilight didn't say anything, you were approaching Center Park now, there was already a massive crowd gathered around a stage.

>A large beast stood center stage, hyping the crowd.

>The monster looked like a cross between a bull and a man.

>You join in the back of the crowd, trying to see what was going on.

"Who's that?" you shouted to Twilight over the roaring crowd.

>"I don't know, he looks like Iron Will but-,"

>"FINALLY THE MOMENT YOU CAME HERE FOR!" The announcer bellowed, the roar of the crowd grew, they stamped their hooves in delight, you notice many more ponies were just joining the crowd now, most not even noticing you.

>You look forward again,someone else gets on stage, this was definitely the human.

>You see he's wearing a suit, he bows before the crowd, they seem to know him, nopony looks shocked, but all are excited.

>You were never this popular.

>The man raised a microphone to his smiling face.

>"Hello ponies," the crowd roared. "I come to you again with a message of freedom.

>Cast off the shackles of your monarchy, cast off the cuffs of Celestia's oppressive government. Revolt, I say!

>But not with violence, my dear ponies, but with words and actions, you are all free and you should not be forced to bow down to some mare in CanterLot.

>Especially one who knows nothing of your troubles!

>So I say live life as you want, disregard the edicts set forth by your princess, follow your own dreams, be free! Join me in revolution!"

>A pegasus rose from further forward in the crowd.

>"Who will lead us? We need Celestia, we need her guidance and rules!" his voice carried well despite the noise of the mass.

>"Do you really? Are you so blind that you still believe Celestia cares at all about your problems. Look here," a meek looking pony walked on stage, the pony had a orange mane and tail, and a pale goldenrod coat. "This is a dear friend of mine, her name is Golden Harvest. She works hard and pays her taxes and dues. She makes her contributions, just like all of you. But when her farm was repossessed and when she called upon Princess Celestia for assistance and guidance she was left in the dark. Not only did this poor mare lose her farm but also her home. Tax collectors came in the night and forced her out of her house, leaving her on the streets."

>Golden Harvest held her head low, she came close to the man, brushing up against his leg.

>The two exchanged inaudible words and he allowed her use of the microphone.

>The mare cleared her throat and began speaking, her shaky voice making her seem weak and small. >"It's all true, if Daniel hadn't allowed me to stay with him in Manehattan I would be on the streets, begging for bits."

>The crowd raged, you were unsure if they were against or with this man.

>You look down at Twilight, who looks shocked and scared. You were feeling the same, how could these ponies so gladly except the words of a stranger, a human no less?

>And what if this man's pushes for revolution got him and you banish from Equestria?

>"See," he said with a serious voice. "This is how your beloved princess treats her subjects. Now tell me, do you still believe she means the best for you?"

>The crowd collectively roared a "no". Some began chanting "Daniel" over and over.

"We have to leave, now," you yell to Twilight.

>She nods and the two of you try your best to weave through the enthralled crowd.

>When you're a few blocks away Twilight suggests you stop, to regain your bearings and talk about what happened.

>You duck into an alley between two apartment buildings.

>The rain had started, and despite your nervousness and the seriousness of the moment you can't help but admire how funny and cute Twilight looked with her soaked mane, she looked upset about it, trying to brush it out of her eyes.

>"How is Celestia just letting this go on?" she asks, taking cover with you under and awning.

"I don't know, with a crowd like that surely she knows."

>"Maybe not. The last time Celestia left CanterLot was a few months back, when you got caught," she looked around nervously.

"So maybe she'll be around to stop this guy, like she did when they found me?"

>"I don't know. Can we get out of this rain? Do you have any money for a hotel?"

"We already reserved a room remember? That's where all our luggage is now."

>"Right, right," she sounded down, and in need of a warm bed.

>She's never disorganized, she always remembers all the details. She must be rather distraught.

>The two of you headed in the direction of the hotel, just down Divider Street.

>With the curious gaze of many ponies making you disquieted Twilight signed both of you in to the hotel and you were taken to your room by a bellboy.

>Your luggage was already placed on the one bed in the room.

>Outside rain battered the window, wind howling loudly.

>Flicking on a light you search your bag for some new clothes, Twilight dries her mane with a towel in the bath room, coming out with it around her neck.

>"What do we do now?" she asked.

>You looked at her, unsure of what to say.

>There were many options, you could just go talk to him, or travel to CanterLot to tell Celestia about what's going on here.

>Neither one seemed like it would end well.

"We should go to Celestia. She should know what's going on here," you say, sitting on the bed.

>"What if she already knows about it? What if she's on her way? Why waste precious time going to CanterLot?" Twilight didn't look very convincing, like she didn't believe her own argument.  

>There's no way she knows.

>If Celestia had caught wind of this guy and what he was doing she'd be down here already.

>Something was up, going to CanterLot was the best option. But maybe it was too soon.

"Let's bide our time, you're right. We'll wait a few days. What I can't understand is how all those ponies are just accepting what he's saying, without question."

>"Equestria's fallen on hard times. It was worse before you got here, when the economy crashed. I think it's going to happen again, and we've hardly recovered," Twilight looked down.

>You realize all those ponies just need direction, but Celestia isn't here to provide it, so this man is trying to take up her spot.

"Let's get some sleep, we'll talk more tomorrow."

>Twilight nodded in agreement, concern showing on her face as she curled up beside you on the bed. >She fell asleep quickly, you weren't so lucky.

 

Daniel~

       

>Daniel walked from Center Park to the high rise Discord had gotten him a apartment in, a group of ponies shortly behind him.

>Such a feeling, he had hundreds enthralled by his words, and he was nowhere near done.

>Rain had thoroughly drenched him by the time he had reached the luxurious building.

>By now many of the ponies following him had given up trying to catch up with him.

>However as he approached the door to the red carpeted lobby he saw two mares, a mint colored one and a cream colored one. Both looked cold and were very wet.

>They became excited and ran toward him when he approached. "We came from Ponyville to see you speak, Daniel," the mint one said, putting emphasis on his name. He smiled.

"I appreciate the support, but why are you two standing out in the cold? Why don't you come upstairs with  me, I couldn't sleep knowing you two would be out in the cold, or in one of those overpriced hotels."

>The two mares exchanged looks, they both agreed to come up to his room.

>He wondered what a great night and pleasant morning would be like with a mare, or rather, two mares.

>He led them up to the top floor, taking pleasure in hearing them gasp at the sight of his lavish apartment.

>It was very similar to his home on Earth, Discord had done that much to ease Daniel into the transfer.

"Would you two like something to eat?"

>"Sure," the mint one replied, still examining all the things in the living room. Daniel noticed the golden lyre on her flank.

>"Yes, please," this one had three bows as her mark.

>As he prepared them food he asked them their basic information, the normal chatter.

>He was elated to hear many of their friends on Ponyville were beginning to see the truth in his words.

>How little they knew.

>After they'd eaten he got them a little tipsy, taking care not to drink too much himself.

>Now the web would be spun.

"Do you two have some place to stay tonight?" Daniel asked, sheepishly, which was an act.

>"N-no," Lyra said, her voice and actions gave away her obvious intoxication.

>She wasn't beyond reason however.

"I suppose you could sleep here, if you want."

>"Maybe we could sleep with you," Bonbon said, laughing.

>Lyra hit her friend softly, a look of concern on her face.

"Pretty girls like you aren't already taken?" just a few more words now.

>"No, stallions ignore us," Lyra looked down in shame.

>She tilted her half empty glass back and forth.

"I'm not ignoring you," Daniel said, testing out a new comforting tone.

>Bonbon gave her friend a look, Lyra shrugged. Daniel's face held the slightest hint of a smile. >They had a few more drinks, Daniel taking only a sip or two.

>Soon the trio was retreating to his large bedroom, which he hadn't had a chance to make use of. >Discord had given him a huge bed, enough for at least 4 people, or ponies, by his estimates.      

>Bonbon was the first on the red quilted bed, shaking her rump a little as she pulled off all the sheets and threw off the pillows.

>Lyra joined in, a little reluctant at first.

>Daniel began to strip, watching the two roll around, kissing and teasing each other.

>He knew very little about stallions, but he was sure they trumped him in size.

>However he was also aware that they had terrible stamina.

>Daniel possessed impressive staying power, even for a human, he hoped he could give these mares a night they wouldn't forget.

>The two mares welcomed Daniel into their midst happily.

>He began to laugh hysterically when they started licking his manhood, thinking to himself that he could easily get used to this.

>He switched between Bonbon and Lyra, never growing tired of their velvety warm folds.

>The experience went on for hours, after the first go the two mares were already panting in pleasure, but he had to have another, and another.

>They tried multiple positions, each more devious than the last.

>He lost count of the number of times he heard those mares scream, their back arching as their body rippled with pleasure.

>The warmth and ecstasy was like anything he had ever experienced.

>In fact he dreaded the coming morning.

>He didn't want any of this to end.

>But it would, he noticed the rising sun after having tried riding Lyra up against the wall, Bonbon entertaining herself below them.

>After that was over they collapsed back into the sea of blankets on the bed.

>Daniel was pleased to see they had thoroughly stained the sheets with wine, and their own juices. He caught his breath slowly, a gasping mare on either side of him.      

"You're better than the girls back home," he remarked, resolving to sit up.

>He felt rather drained, yet it was such an experience.

>There was nothing like it, but the deed wasn't finished.

>"No stallion could ever do anything like that," Lyra said, caressing Daniel's side.

"Would either of you like a drink?"    

>"Let me get it," Lyra posed to get up.

>Daniel stroked her mane seductively and whispered in her perked up ear. "Allow me," she shivered in delight and laid back down.

>He swallowed, something akin to regret began to fill him.

>But he hadn't done anything.

>He didn't show his emotions as he collected some clothes to quickly dress in.

>Light from the rising sun flooded the apartment, the windows casting their shadows on the carpeted floor.

>He went into the kitchen, just around a corner, so they couldn't see what he was doing.

>He claimed a knife, log and slender, from a small case just under the sink.

>He held it in his hand, examining the blade with uncertainty.

>Rage bubbled up, he jammed the knife into the wooden table next to him, creating a large gash in the fine wood, and rousing the interest of his visitors inside, he had even surprised himself with the loud noise.

>"Danny? Are you okay in there?" it was Lyra.

"Of course," his voice wasn't proper, it was a little shaky.

>Everything had to be proper.

>He took cover close to the wall, not that they could see him. "Could you come in here a moment, I need a little assistance."

>That was better, a cool, calm tone.

>He could just barely hear the sound of hoof falls on the carpeting.

>He hoped it was just Lyra.

>He saw the mint colored pony peak over the wall, not noticing Daniel behind her.

>He grabbed her from behind, she giggled at first.

>Practiced hands covered her mouth and slit her throat, he had to slice deeper than normal.

>His eyes remained closed.

"Bonbon, get over here, I want to try something on this table."

>Daniel moved Lyra out of the way, taking position again.

>Within a half an hour the ordeal was done.

>He was in control, but his throne felt tilted.

>The bodies were cleaned and prepped without the usual enthusiasm.