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Rainbow fell on the dead guard as Jakben watched her, grimly amused at how she tore away at his chest cavity to eat out the helpless stallion's heart. She didn't stop until she had eaten the entire torso. With a whorl, she moved to knock him out in one back-hoof blow to the skull. He feinted deftly, anticipating her every move. With minimal effort, he kicked her into the air and slammed the helpless mare to the wall, smirking. He was turned on by this, her struggling, fighting him, her hate, her loathing of him... it aroused him beyond words. He pinned her to the wall and headbutted her, nearly knocking her unconscious. He let her slouch to the floor, her head still ringing from his blow. She was barely conscious, her vision hazed and she couldn't think. He'd left her defenseless. The nosferatu grinned and picked her up again, just to watch her stumble a few paces and fall to the cold stone floor.

"Get up." He chuckled. "You have work to do for me."

"Never!"

He sent a bone-cracking kick to her ribs; a scream escaped her. "Get. Up."

She got to her hooves, tears in her eyes. She wanted to cry in front of him, but she needed to be strong, he fed off her fear, hate and misery. She swung at him, her reflexes dulled so much he just caught her hoof and uppercut her in the jaw. He made a noise, a noise that sounded like a laugh, but it was deformed by his vocal cords to sound like a purr. She stumbled backwards and fell to the ground yet again.

"Give up?" He whispered in her ear.

Rainbow couldn't move, she was so tired, her bones were like lead and her head a brick of diamond. She slouched against the wall, indignantly glaring at the far more powerful vampire.

"Why do you do this?" She asked. "Why hurt me? Why not just get it over with?"

"Because. I want you to be alive. You have no idea how proud I am of you, Crashie."

She leapt to her hooves, rage boiling in her veins. "My name is Rainbow Dash, and I'm gonna kick your-"

He roundhouse kicked her in the mouth, sending her sprawling into a cell. He picked her up and threw her out back into the hallway, his games not yet over.

"I will do whatever I want with you. You are mine." He hissed. "I created you!"

"No, my mom and dad created me." Rainbow croaked, her lip split but healing quickly. "You just killed me and restarted my heart."

He finally looked her dead in the eyes and chuckled. "Do you not believe me? Do you doubt that I own you?"

She spat a mouthful of blood into his face. "No. I don't belong to anypony."

"We'll see."

He reached up and tapped her forehead. Her tattoo writhed under her coat, morphing and shifting into the hex it was. He backed away and said something in a far-dead language. She rose to her hooves, her eyes flying wide in terror. He gave another command and she jumped, then she turned a circle and tapped her hooves three times. He roared in a raucous guffaw, his amusement at her horror limitless. He beckoned her closer and made her turn her face to him. Jakben smirked and exhaled into her face, his breathe smelling of carrion. She tried to turn away, but her body would not obey her. He was right, he controlled her.

"What did you do to me!"

"I made you obey, like all mares should. Now, if you would be so kind." He kissed her full on the lips.

She wanted to scream as her body returned his affections, her tongue traitorously allowing him to orally molest her. She was helpless as he pushed her over into a cell and turned her over. She stuck her flanks in the air, offering herself to him. A tear slid down her cheek, how sad was she. The old phrase begged repeating. 'Foal me once, shame on you. Foal me twice, shame on me.' it echoed in her head as he caressed her rear covetously. She close her eyes, it was the least she could do. He licked her dry slit, curiously invading her. She started to cry outright now, sobbing miserably. He noticed and sighed.

"Shhhh... It's okay, little filly. I'm here..." He coaxed. "I'll be gentle."

Rainbow wailed more and more as he began to mount her, letting his head touch to her anus lightly. She tried to scream, but her vocal chords wouldn't function without his permission. Jakben place his hooves on either side of her, preparing to sodomize the mare. He looked down at her and gave a grimace, his long white fangs flashing. He gave a single thrust and began to stretch her painfully, her tail fighting to keep him out. She nearly swallowed her tongue as he embedded his entire shaft into her, explosions of agony racking her entire body. He began to thrust. She closed her eyes and escaped the world, escaped him, escaped everything. She retreated to the depths of her own mind, the one place she was safe. She just sat in her subconscious, thinking. She just sat there, her mind placid, still. She didn't care what was going on, this was her happy place. She sat on a cloud with Soarin', his arm around her and her wings around him. She relished the moment... it was... nice.

Rainbow came to when Jakben withdrew from her, grinning ear-to-ear. She realized with great shame that she had lost control of herself and she had coated the entire stone bench in her excrement. He sat here in a pool of her slime and his own semen, reminiscing. She wanted to move, the smell was awful and being face-down in it was worse, but again, he wouldn't let her. At last he had her sit up and he cast a quick spell, cleaning the mess up from them and the bench.

"Come, my child. Did you not enjoy having me inside of you?" The vampire asked. "Was it really that bad?"

She wanted to look away, but he made her answer with a curt. "Yes, I loved it and I love you."

He smiled and led the way to the door. "Well, I believe our work has just begun, Crashie."

Seamus paced a circle around his bedroom. Something wasn't right. He could feel it in the air and how the moon was placed in relation to the stars. Something in the universe was amiss. Something was going to happen, he could feel it in the tips of his hooves and wings. Something was setting him on edge.

"Sea, what is with you?" Sky asked, leaning over the side of the bed. "You've been like this all night. get some sleep."

"Sky, I can't. Something's wrong. I can feel it."

Sky sighed and uncovered himself, posing and flicking his tail to cover his loins. "Well... if you come to bed now... I could... maybe find a way to help you relax..." He purred.

Seamus smiled, he was probably just being paranoid. Sky was usually right about things like that. So he hopped into bed and met him in a passionate kiss, letting Sky's tongue chase him down his throat. He gasped as he felt his member slide out and meet Sky's.

"Wait. I'm hungry." Seamus interrupted.

Sky laughed out loud and let him up. "Okay, hurry back, me amore."

Seamus jumped out of bed and trotted downstairs. He went into Rarity's kitchen, happily skipping to the fridge. With a flick of magic, he opened the door and peered inside. What would make a good meal for him and Sky during their usual midnight sex session? He peered through the contents of the fridge, unable to decide between the marshmallows and the pie. Eventually he remembered that Rarity was supposedly part marshmallow, so he giggled and picked up the pie. It was pumpkin, his favorite. He closed the door and trotted back upstairs.

"Sky! I got some P-"

Rainbow tore Sky's throat out.  

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