[Present Day...]

Tirek watched as the defenders fell back, his army chasing after them. He smiled as they made sure to stomp on their fallen enemy while others picked up their wounded or dead and dragged them back to healers. Tirek figured Rarity would be quite busy for some time.

"Duck." A quiet voice spoke from his side. Tirek lowered his head without pause, not questioning it in the slightest. A giant arrow flew overhead by mere inches, cries of pain and death echoing behind him. He turn to see a trail of bodies, the path the arrow laying waste to anything its way. Tirek growled as he turned towards the walls, a ball of magic forming between his horns before he unleashed a bright beam at his target. Tirek grinned as he trailed the beam across the top of the wall, destroying the ballistas and anyone stupid enough to stay on the wall.

"Thank you, Diane," Tirek grunted out, the dark pink mare standing beside him gave a single nod before she narrowed her eyes and bolted forward.

Tirek watched as the former confectioner rushed through the ponies, her slim figure and long straight dark pink hair trailing behind her as she raced towards her target.

"Big Mac!" she called out to the large red stallion, who was currently trying to rip the antlers off a weeping caribou.

Big Macintosh turned to see the pink mare racing towards him, her arms lashing out at every caribou in her path and the resulting spray of blood was the only indication she had done something to them. A single nod of understanding as he snapped the caribou's neck before he held out his arm.

"Up you go, Pinkie," Big Mac said as the mare jumped up and landed perfectly on his arm. His arms, sculpted by years of heavy lifting on the family farm, did not even waver from her weight before Big Mac threw the mare high into the air.

The mare closed her eyes as she flew up and above the battlefield, she opened them once she reach the crescent of her flight, eyes trained on a group of caribou still fighting off the army. There was also several of them dragging her fellow mares into the group and began to rip their clothes off and enjoy their last forced fuck while they were alive.

Pinkamena Diane Pie thought back to happier times, her sisters, her friends, all the parties she threw. She could also feel her other self, Collared Pinkie Pie, rising up, begging to be released and serve her masters faithfully, begging to have all her holes filled with their cocks and cum. To be milked and to be a cocksock for her masters.

Diane kicked the cage she was in, vowing to never let this depraved creature out. The flow of laughter paused, but it was enough.

Pinkie glowed, her mane and tail becoming wavy and enhancing her natural beauty, streamers and confetti magically exploding from her body. She reached into herself and pulled out exactly what she needed.

"YOU BASTARDS ARE GOING TO D-MMPH!" the former dentist gagged as the caribou shoved his cock into her mouth, quickly pumping to get pleasure. The mare gave a muffled moan as two more were shoved into her snatch and ass, the caribou groaning as they quickly reached a quick release. Three more mares were in the same situation, captured in the city and forced into pleasuring the caribous. This wasn't the first one the young blue mare had to endure and they had been trying to break them for hours. The mare gagged as the caribou came in her mouth, holding her head down and forcing her to drink it, much like the last four loads forced into the petite blue unicorn's mouth. She closed her eyes as she felt the other two cum as one, the hot cum filling her body as they pushed as deeply as they can.

The fact they were taking turns in the middle of a battle showed just how desperate they were to establish their order onto her.

Colgate coughed out the extra cum the moment the caribou pulled out, receiving a blow to the back of her head for her trouble.

"You need to learn your place, slave" he hissed at her.

"And... you... are going... to die!" Colgate growled back at him, choking out as the caribou grabbed her by the throat and began to squeeze.

Colgate saw a bright light in the sky, and for a moment thought she had died, only for the light to die down and the caribou holding her freeze up. Her eyes landed on the caribou's face, a large blade skewed into his head, piercing right between his eyes, the tip of the blade visible piercing the through the other side of his head. She collapsed as the corpse fell over, along with dozens of others, each and every one of had a blade lodged into their skulls.

She turned when she felt something land behind her and saw Pinkie Pie standing behind her, her mane wavy and powerful magic radiating from her. She gave them all a look of concern at the state of their bodies, covered in bruises and cum. The invaders cheered Pinkie's name before they overwhelmed the remaining survivors, while Pinkie reached down and helped Colgate up.

"Are you okay?" Pinkie asked quietly, only to receive a hug from Colgate and soon the other mares. Tirek announced his arrival with a booming laugh, his troops spreading apart to give him space. As he stepped forward, he crushed the skull of a caribou attempting to play dead.

"Good work, Diane. General Applejack needs your assistance. You four, retreat to the rear, have yourselves looked at."

"Yes sir!" The five mares saluted once before leaving, several stallions surrounding four mares in a diamond formation for any surprise attack and capture. Pinkie raced off, her slim dress leaving nothing to the imagination as she leaped up the wall and raced towards her friend.

Tirek was glad he found the quiet, if highly affectionate, mare and not the red collar buffoon that everyone described. After all, what grand army would he have without an assassin or two at his disposal?

[A week after meeting Applejack…]

For all the horrors he saw in the pits of Tartarus and what he wrought across whatever lands he passed through, Tirek hadn’t ever seen anything this depraved. Even he couldn’t help but feel nauseated, and that was an impressive feat given his past.

Applejack, while just as disgusted, was more angered than anything.

Before them was basically a trash dump, but instead of just discarded items and garbage, there were ponies scattered among the trash piles, all mares. They were what the caribou considered too used up to serve much pleasure anymore. The dregs, the bottom of the barrel.

"And here I thought I was the worst the world can offer..." Tirek muttered quietly as he looked to the 'Junkyard' with a grimace on his face. "My enemies laid at my hooves while I beat them into submission, I took what I needed, and left."

"What, no slaves?" Applejack growled out to him, her fist tightening in anger.

"Taking slaves is beneath me." Tirek closed his eyes. "Magic is all I truly desired, to grow strong and beat my opponents. Maybe kill them if it was truly a glorious fight, but enslaving them would defeat the purpose I set out for."

"And that is?"

"To fight, take what I want, and die in glorious battle." Tirek grinned to Applejack, who shook her head at his answer.

"You're crazy, you hear me? A looney, and a fool," Applejack sighed, only for Tirek to give a bark of laughter.

"So what does that make you? A fool following a fool?" Tirek chuckled as he looked to her. "A pair of loons falling into madness that would give that idiot Discord a pause?"

Applejack face took on a strange look, before she gave a small laugh. "Fine, fine, we're a bunch of idiots taking on the world."

Tirek gave a small nod before looking towards the disgusting sight before he raised a decrepit arm and pointing towards something. "There, east side of this pit. Two guards in front of a steel box."

Applejack’s eyes slowly scanned the area before she found it. And she felt fury as she saw a familiar pink there as well.

"Ah am going to kill them," she hissed as she tried to storm forward, only for Tirek to hold her arm.

"Stay your fury, General," Tirek ordered, his eyes focus on the scene before him. "Rushing blindly into a situation would do you no good."

"What do you know?" Applejack jerked her arm from his grasp.

"I was free for several years before Celestia sent Discord after me. Until Discord found me, I was slowly gaining strength and biding my time. It was only a silver tongue and luck that I was able to fool Discord," Tirek said quietly, rubbing his chin.

"Until Twilight came into the picture and ruined your plans," Applejack pointed out, causing Tirek to nod with her assessment.

"Yes, Discord was rather lucky on that count, although considering what is going on now, I suppose it would have been easier if I won." Tirek responded as he turn to leave, waving to Applejack to follow.

"What do you mean?" Applejack asked him.

"If I had won, Dainn would never have Discord’s magic at his disposal." Tirek answered as he quietly made his way through the forest, "And Dainn is too much of a coward to face off against a being who wields the magic of an entire country’s citizens, even if you all were easy pickings. I would be insulted that he would even have the delusions of invading this whole country just for slaves and destroyed him before he even set foot outside the Crystal Empire."

The two remained silent, Applejack followed Tirek until he paused. "Here, we make our way towards them, hidden by the garbage and bodies."

"You sound like you done this before." Applejack whispered to him as she trailed behind him.

"I was not always the big, nasty, magical draining Centaur." Tirek leaned against a broken wagon, looking out before quickly moving on. "My brother and I were much like every other being, fighting and surviving until we both were graced with powerful magics."

"Oh," Applejack grimaced as she thought this over. The two silently moved closer to the two guards, taking cover and their hoofsteps silent as possible. Applejack had to admit, for having four hooves, Tirek really knew how to move silently and quickly.

Tirek quietly watched the guards, frowning before he tried to move, only find something tugging at his leg.

"Please... I will suck your cock... Forever if you want..." the emaciated mare softly cried. Her coat was patchy and dirty, she was covered in bruises, and there was a stump on her head signifying she had her horn broken off. Tirek grimaced as he shook his leg to free himself. "I'm still tight... my mouth is still good... please!"

"Girl, quiet!" Applejack tried to cover the mare's mouth, but the mare was on a roll, her eyes wide as she began to struggle. Tirek scowled as he looked down to the mare before looking to the guards.

"She will reveal us." Tirek whispered furiously.

"Ah'm trying to shut her up!" Applejack growled back, Tirek gave a frustrated sigh before he reach down and gripped the mare's head. "What are you-"

Tirek open his mouth, quickly sucking up the mare's magic. The mare's eyes widened in shock and horror before falling still.

"Why did you do that?!" Applejack shoved Tirek against the wall, fury in her eyes.

"There is a time and place for everything. Now is not the time for compassion." Tirek struggled to shove her back. "If she gave us away, we will be back where we started, me being imprisoned and you sucking the cock of the first male they threw at you. Be fortunate that I did not kill her, as that was my first idea."

Applejack sighed. She was still clearly tetchy, but she had to admit, Tirek did have a point. If this plan to boot the caribou out of Equestria were to work, she couldn’t afford to be rash.

"Damn it all. Fuck I'm so horny!"

Applejack’s ears flicked at the voice, a scowl forming on her face. Tirek held up his finger, silencing whatever she was going to say.

"Then grab one of the whores laying around and fuck them," the other guard said irritably, apparently not new to the other stallion's complaining.

"Fuck that! They been out here for awhile and they’re loose as all fuck. I am going fuck this mare, there is an opening to her snatch anyways."

"You're crazy, you know that?" The irritated guard growled. "How can you fuck this thing? Look at her face."

Applejack and Tirek both looked out, seeing two guard standing before a steel box, the mare's head sticking out of the top. Immediately Applejack, covered her own mouth to stifle a gasp.

"Pinkie..." Applejack whispered, her eyes focused on the mare imprisoned within the steel cage.

Last time Applejack saw the mare, she was happily sucking whatever cock came her way, sticking her rear out for any passing pony to try.

The mare she was looking at now was a far cry from that. Her eyes were filled with fury, almost appearing to stab your very soul with their anger and hatred. Her mane no longer poofy and curly, now straight and stringy. A steel gag ball shoved into her mouth, although from the look of it, it was slowly being worn down. Applejack watched as Pinkie’s eyes widened and began to shake the box as the guard took advantage of her.

"Oh... yeah. For such a slut, she is still tight as fuck." The horny guard laughed as he reached over and grabbed a handful of her mane. "You hear that slut? Can’t do a damn thing now huh? Should use your pretty mouth and see what you can do with it."

"She'll bite it off," the irritated guard said with a warning tone, "Just like she did to the last five stallions and caribou that tried to tame and break her. She's crazy, looney, batshit insane."

"Well maybe I’ll get lucky?"

"Your cock on the line. I'm going on patrol, don't loosen her chains or she will go on another killing spree." The irritated guard walked away, leaving the stallion alone with his prisoner.

"We should take that bastard out now." Applejack looked back to Tirek, only to see him scurrying away. "Tirek? Tirek!"

Tirek, despite his size and looking rather frail, was fast and silent. Quickly moving from cover to cover as he shadowed the guard, Applejack trailing behind him as she watched Tirek move ahead of the guard. The guard was completely unaware of his follower, looking around the Junkyard with a complete disinterested look on his face.

Applejack opened her mouth to stop him, but could only stop and stare as Tirek stepped into the view of the guard, slamming his weaken fist into the guard's exposed throat, silencing the guard before he could cry out a warning. The guard tried to step back as he gagged only for Tirek grab him by the helmet while stepping to the side, pulling him forward and tripping him, slamming him face first into the ground, knocking the guard out.

"Whoa..." Applejack's jaw was hanging as she watched Tirek quickly drain the guard of his magic, Tirek himself growing just a bit bigger and looking more rejuvenated.

"Taking out an alert guard will benefit us further than taking out the fool." Tirek tilted his head side to side to pop his neck, kicking over the guard and pulling out his sword, inspecting it with a critical eye. "Take out the fool first and we still have guard doing his round and sound the alarm. Take out the guard and then the fool, no such alarm will be raised for several hours."

"Okay, Ah see your point." Applejack rubbed her arms, shivering somewhat as a cool wind blew through the area, causing her to remember her lack of clothing. She blinked as Tirek handed the sword to her with the sheath.
"Here, arm yourself. You do well with a blunt weapon, but a bladed weapon will work just as well." Tirek looked down to the guard, a frown on his face before he reached down and threw him on to his back.

"Why are you taking him?" Applejack blinked as Tirek walked by her.

"He is not like the others. He doesn't smell of sex." Tirek answered as they quickly made their way back.

"You mean he could be free of that bastard's magic?" Applejack blinked in surprise, Tirek nodding his head to her question.

"Yes, most males I’ve seen are nothing more than horny colts, even the fool raping your friend stared at the broken mares in the area, he did not." Tirek quickly made their way back to the pink one's prison, the slapping sound of flesh hitting flesh growing louder. "He may have resisted the magic covering the country, saw what was happening and kept silent. It may have saved his life, much like how your brother keeps silent about being in control as well."

"So we're taking him." Applejack stood next to him as he looked to see the guard still at it.

"He has knowledge, and given the simple fact that I drain every ounce of magic in him, including the tainted bits, he is free from control." Tirek stared at the guard before nodding to Applejack. "Ready your weapon."

"Wait! If you can drain the magic out of ponies, we can free them from this blasted curse." Applejack exclaimed, although realizing she may have said it too loudly. The guard however was too busy with the glaring Pinkie, ignoring his surroundings.

Tirek shook his head, looking at Applejack with a glare, "True, but some of these stallions wholeheartedly accept the corruption, and will fight to keep this control."

"H-how do you know?" Applejack whispered quietly.

"I practically eat magic. I am more in tune with it than most unicorns could ever hope to be, and I can see its fields with my eyes," Tirek responded, looking to Applejack with glowing eyes. She was a beacon, outshining every other magic in the area. Pure and strong, Tirek desired to take it, but that would leave him alone against an entire country of sexual deviants. All around them, even the broken mares, their magic shone brightly, indicating their magical potential. It was one of the reasons why Tirek set out to conquer Equestria. Ponies had the strongest access to it.

Being raised in the Badlands and having fought for survival every minute of his life, seeing the ponies living an idyllic life made him furious, seeing them with so much magic while he and his blasted brother had to fight tooth and claw for just what they had. He wanted to crush them and show them the world wasn’t all rainbows and sunshine.

Well, someone did, just wasn't him. And really, Tirek would have moved on and left them be once they learned this rule.

Dainn, that immature damnable faunchild, just wanted a pretty set of fuck toys and to live the rest of his days as the king of his own sexual fantasy. His stolen magic was infecting everything as a result of his trickery and deceit. The guard on his back showed very little sign of the corruption, before draining him his magic with bits of darkness laced within it. The guard raping the mare in the box however, was completely corrupted. He accepted the magic into himself and did so willingly. Those that were brainwashed would show signs of their magic battling the corruption, not truly accepting it for what it is, yet not strong enough to resist. Dainn had set up his little empire of toys and fantasy and wanted to rule it all. And keep the best toys to himself.

To Tirek, that was something he was striving to destroy.

"Come."

"Ooo fuck yeah, are you going to cum?" the guard asked, giving a lecherous grin, ignoring the burning hatred the mare was giving him. "I am going to break you and I will have your fine ass crawling all over the place after me."

Pinkie glared at him, only for her eyes to train on something else, her eyes changing from rage to surprise. The guard looked at her face in confusion before he felt a hand grip the back of his neck.

"Come on big boy." A deep voice rang out from behind him. "Give me all of your magic."

The guard’s eyes widened as he felt his magic draining from his body, and he let out a pained gasp as he tried to shout for his partner only for the last vestige of his magic to be drained away before he was pushed to the side.

The guard barely took several steps before he felt a sharp pain in his chest, the sound of metal sliding against one another reaching his ears. He found himself in the grasp of a pretty earth pony, who was glaring at him with utter contempt. He opened his mouth to say something, only to start coughing up some blood as he looked down to his chest to see a sword sticking through.

The mare leaned in close to his ear as he felt his life slipping away. "How does it feel to be penetrated, big boy? Bet it doesn’t feel so good, huh?"

Darkness began grow at the edge of his eyes as the mare pulled the blade out with a jerk. He fell to his knees as he looked up to her, only to get kicked onto his back. The blue sky slowly growing darker as the mare came into view before she raised her hoof and slammed it into his face and he knew nothing more.

"Pinkie!" Applejack ignored the blood on her leg as she raced up to the mare, gently cupping her face. The rage that once dominated her face morphed into a tearful pain-filled one. "Don't you worry about it, we will get you outta there lickety split. Tirek, see if you can find a key."

"Stand aside." Tirek said as he pushed her out of his way, his frame now larger and more imposing. He gripped the steel box door, his muscles straining as he pulled on the door until the sound of metal groaning from stress began to echo out. Tirek gave one last grunt before he ripped the door off, revealing the pink mare's naked body. She reeked of sweat and cum, her body covered in writings, and dozens of shackles on every limb to hold her down.

Pinkie looked to the two, Applejack keeping look out while her former enemy Tirek began to break the shackles holding her.

This was it, sense has finally threw in the towel and decided that pure insanity ruled. Pinkamena Diane Pie had thought back on how her life turned out; growing up on a rock farm, being diagnosed with split personality disorder, rising above her condition and spreading happiness, becoming an Element of Harmony and facing great evils in the defense of her country and world...

Only to fall to a race of savages that made the Diamond Dogs seem civilized.

Pinkie felt the dark magic corrupting her mind, she struggled against it but lacked the willpower to fight it off, so she turned to her other self and began to give her all the memories she cherished.

Pinkamena stood in shock within their mind as Pinkie did all that she could to stave off the dark magic while transferring all her memories to her. All she could do was watch from her room as Pinkie fell into corruption, with the last vestige of her mental strength she fashioned a cage for herself but was unable to lock herself away. Her last words to her while she was sane was to fight for control and escape.

After nearly a year, she finally wrestled control from Pinkie and threw her into a cage. She awoke to find herself laying on the floor after a gangbang with several guards and caribou. She grabbed a sword and brutally killed all of them in the guard station where she was held, and then proceed to go on a mass murdering spree until she was finally stopped by a group of red collared mares tackling her.

The next three months, the caribou attempted every known method to break her into a purple collar.

All of them failed.

And spectacularly at that, as Pinkamena faked being broken, and stayed that way for a single day before slaughtering any male in her way.

Dainn himself tried to use his magic to break her mind, only to receive a devastating backlash as Pinkamena ripped the magic apart and head butted him for his trouble.

She wanted death, but Dainn desired her to be broken, so he sent her to the Junkyard to break her spirit. Much like how he did to Rarity in the first few weeks of their rule until she was 'salvaged', working in Ponyville as an 'exotic clothing' designer, if one could even consider the thin strips of cloth 'clothes'.

What he didn’t know was that the Pinkie that everypony knew was gone; there only remained Pinkamena, and she was forged through all the rage and sadness the prime personality tried to suppress.

She would never break; that she promised to Dainn before she was dragged away. It was that day she realized that she was now the prime personality.

She was Pinkamena Diane Pie, not just a split personality.

She felt the last shackle come loose, causing her to pull herself free from the confines of the box and ripped off the steel ball gag from her mouth. Tirek gave a grunt of approval at her quick recovery and stepped back.

"Pinkie!" Applejack hugged the pink mare tightly, Pinkamena felt her tears began again, burying her face into Applejack's shoulder.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry for being so weak..." Pinkamena gave a hoarse cry.

"Don't you worry about that, sugercube," Applejack whispered to her, patting her back. "Ah'm just glad you're fighting back... Ah can't do this alone."

Pinkamena stepped back, sniffing as she wiped her eyes, before taking in Tirek’s appearance. "Yeah... I kind of noticed. Scraping the bottom of the desperate barrel are we?"

"Hmph." Tirek shook his head, turning around and heading back to the forest. He reach down and grabbed a leg of the dead guard. "Come, we need to leave and plan our next move."

"Yeah. Come on, cousin." Applejack gently wrapped her arm around the pink mare. The duo watched as Tirek open a fridge and stuff the dead guard inside.

"Wait..." Pinkamena called out before Tirek could close the door. Tirek watched as the mare reached in and began to search the corpse without any hesitation, stripping some of his clothes off and putting them on herself (they were loose, but they would have to do for now) and pulling out a pair of daggers and strapping them to her waist. "Okay."

Tirek watched as the pair of mares walked past him, his General leading the pink mare to their camp in the forest.

Tirek’s eyes trailed down their bodies, taking note of how even the loose clothing they had stolen from some guards’ corpses didn’t quite conceal their figures. They walked away and Tirek could see their plump rears and wide hips with every step.

Tirek came from a harsh land, and given that he was a centaur, and dedicated himself to seeking strength and battle, one would think he thought such simple pleasures like sex were beneath him.

That was not true. Tirek was a red-blooded male after all, and while he never actively sought female companionship, he could appreciate the female form, even more so when a female can both fight and look beautiful at the same time.

Tirek shook his head, realizing that he was looking at their hips, their natural walk along with their now fit and firm bodies, weapons strapped to their sides, was almost hypnotic. Tirek grimaced in realization that the corrupt magic he had taken from the guards and the broken mare did affect him in some ways. But he knew how to keep his head clear, especially now, because unlike those brutish caribou, he did not consider Applejack nor Pinkie weaklings, but as warriors.

Which, now that he thought more about it, made it a lot worse.

"I am going kill Dainn slowly." Tirek growled as he slammed the fridge shut and stalked after them.