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Entry 55

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis and gryfalcon

Vote Tallies

1) Our heroes on the inside head toward the Hellstation's core - 9

(65% chance of success, rolled 4 times)

2) The violation of Supergirl, Stargirl, She-Ra, and the Sailor Scouts - 6

(may be negated as a choice if another option is selected first)

3) Ratchet and the SWATKats - 12

(60% chance of success, 4 successes or failures)

*Desert City

4) Fate of the slaves and slave revolt - 15

(45% chance of success, one roll for each grouping)

5) Bambi and company meet Blacksad and company, then make their way to the Pyramid Casino and safety - 4

(45% chance of success, 3 successes or failures; success here will put Bambi, Berri, Shirley McLoon, and Goldie Pheasant into active play, and peacefully retire the others; failure will put everyone into the clutches of Shere Khan)

6) What's going on at another casino?

-Fat Cat's Casino - a 20's-style speakeasy - 9

(55% chance of success, rolled 5 times)

-The Last Chance - The Biker Mice, Lassie, and Freya Crescent mix things up - 2

[65% chance of success, rolled 6 times - would be a lot harder, but Red is distracted

Each failure results in some doggy abuse, 1d4 characters rolled randomly]

-The Mouse Trap - a pub with the best card games in Casino City - 3

[Will also include what's going on in the sewers of Casino City]

-The Percheron - all-horse review, actually a pretty safe spot - 12

-Pleasure Island - a place for transformations - 0

-The Pyramid - what are our friends up to? - 2

[Various sex scenes, Sly/Rocket/Carmelita scene highest priority]

-Treasure Island - pirate-themed, and pirate-attended - 3

*Castlevania and Environs

7) The Zerg and the Xenomorphs - 5

(50% chance of success for the Queen of Blades, best of 3)

8) Our teams meet up for the final approach - 15 - heading into endgame

(60% chance of success, rolled 5 times)

9) Ayumi, both Lara Crofts, Daring Do, and Rouge do some treasure hunting by themselves - 4

(40% chance of success, rolled 5 times, once for each character)

10) Scar and the Tyrannos arrive on War World - 1

(45% chance of success, rolled 4 times)

*Other Locations

11) Characters on the Ship come to the aid of others

(+15% chance of success wherever they are send)

-Castlevania - 10

-The Desert - 0

-Casino City - 0

-The Jungle - 4

12) Brooklyn's harem-building

(-10% to the chance of success where he's sent)

-Castlevania - 1

-The Desert - 0

-Casino City - 0

-The Jungle - 0

-The Ship - 1

(70% chance of success, rolled for each character)

13) The wolves and dogs on the ship gang up on Big Macintosh - 10

14) Bowser and company have "dessert" while planning (no vore involved, I promise...unless specifically requested; a lot of "eating" will take place, though) - 8

15) Shere Khan's further villainy - 0

16) Bucky O'Hare tries to escape the Jungles of Rage - 0

(50% chance, rolled 4 times)

17) Hunting in the Jungles of Rage - 11

(40% chance of success, rolled once for each fleeing character)

18) More fun in Wile E. Coyote's lab - 7

Two Additional Votes:

Will Krystal's kit by Stallion be male or female?

Male: 2

Female: 3 - congratulations

Shall he/she take after Krystal or Stallion? (concept picture links are appreciated):

I say a male kid for Krystal and looking more like the father but with gentler features and fox like tail and ears.

Take after Stallion

I think a bit of both ... maybe more foxlike but with stallions pattern ...

General appearance - Blue horse, but can change gender at will.

Krystal

What shall we name him/her?

Wordsworth

Senya - I like this one

Pol

Author Notes

So here's what I was figuring for Krystal and Stallion's baby. She'll be a blue filly named Senya, with a fox's tail. The filly can turn into an adorably effeminate colt, but only for short periods. In this form, despite being otherwise small and slender, his penis is Stallion-sized. She has all the sex drive of both her parents combined.

Regarding the Singedrac pictures linked below, in the Choices section, I once had the opportunity to roleplay with Singe on FurryMUCK. But only once. http://en.wikifur.com/wiki/Singedrac is everything you need to know about him.

In the entry to follow, while there are 5 separate rolls, and the majority of those rolls will indicate the success or failure of the entire endeavor for our protagonists, I should note that any failure will result in casualties.

Also, some image links for the fun of it:

https://cloppermania.tumblr.com/post/153266319573/gabby-tries-everything-to-get-her-cutymark- Gabby doing sexy things

http://n0nd3scr1pt.tumblr.com/post/146986632273/they-say-all-natural-remedies-are-the-best-for- Horo sucking dogcock

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21808276/ - Maid Marian spread

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21542672/ - Maid Marian butt

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/22180739 - Maid Marian large breasts

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17893027/ - Maid Marian riding

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17165508/ - Spyro discovers statue of win

http://gannadene.deviantart.com/art/Maid-Marian-550017953

https://www.sofurry.com/view/972809 - Maid Marian

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/19457441/ - Princess Amalthea mounted by Red Bull

http://zp92.deviantart.com/art/Nala-s-Interrogation-629799364- Zira tickling Nala

https://e621.net/post/show/900516/2016-5_toes-anthro-anthrofied-anus-anvil_position- - Lion King women

https://e621.net/post/show/884446/2016-5_toes-anthro-anthrofied-anus-anvil_position- - same, no cum

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/13055723/ - Zira and Nala consensual

UFC Entry 55

"Normally," Stallion said with his usual mildly wicked smile, "I prefer my girls cute and petite and human. But, in your case, I'll make an exception." He grinned down at Vitani, then gave her trim, small rump a light squeeze. "Especially when I've got a daughter as hot as yours helping me."

"I'll kill you!" snarled Zira, jerking ineffectually against the chains holding her suspended from the ceiling, her legs thrust almost straight up at a ninety-degree angle, her arms similarly extended. "Once I get free, I'll tear off your...hck...ngh! What...stop that! Listen to me when I'm threatening you, you filthy, stinking...grah! Get your fingers off...rrrrruh!"

As it turned out, the wicked Outlands lioness wasn't terrible receptive to having her breasts handled, even by someone as good at it as Stallion. Her nipples had gotten quite nicely perked when he'd suckled on them, but she'd just grit her teeth and glare, and that really did kill the mood. When he started diddling her clitty, however, now that got a reaction!

"You see?" the red-maned horseman said to Vitani with a friendly grin, moving his head so the lean young lioness could get in close and see her mother's flushed twat quite clearly. "Everybody's a little different, so you just have to look for the signs. Girls get flushed like your mother. Boys get all stiff. Speaking of, do you mind getting my codpiece open?" He grinned wickedly at Zira. "I'm about to ruin your mother's pussy."

Kneeling by Stallion's booted feet, Vitani swallowed a little nervously as she reached up, and got to work on the buttons of the well-muscled male's purple trousers. When the last button finally yielded, her blue eyes widened, her mouth dropping open...and that wasn't all that dropped.

"Mmm," Sarabi cooed eagerly, glancing over from where she was happily squeezing Shenzi's engorged, hyena-sized clitoris between her swollen breasts, her equally swollen belly, her pregnancy by Banzai magically increased in speed, hanging full between the she-yena's legs. "He's bigger than any of the zebras we used to hunt in the Pridelands."

"He's closer to an elephant," Sarafina agreed, pausing from where she'd been sucking on one of the bound hyena's big black nipples. "I can't even imagine the sort of damage he's going to do to poor Zira."

"She could handle Scar," Nala reminded her auntie and mother, while double-checking to ensure that the ropes holding the captive alpha hyena to the pillar were still sound despite Shenzi's struggles. "Sure, he wasn't as big as our stud here, but Scar didn't spend nearly as much time on foreplay, and he was a lot rougher."

"Guide me into place, please," Stallion told Vitani, his rump tensing as the teen lioness wrapped her small hands around his shaft to do as he'd asked.

"Vitani!" Zira gasped out desperately, struggling against her bonds with all the strength she still had left. "Vitani, I'm your mother!"

"You left me to be raped by hyenas," Vitani told the yellow-eyed lioness, not even glancing up as she carefully fit the bulbous, mushroom-like tip of Stallion's prick into place, leaning in close to see how the glans parted her mother's folds, her juices wetting the gold-skinned flesh. "You were going to brainwash me, and use me to get close to Kiara, so that you could hand her over to Scar to be impregnated. And me as well, once I'd given birth to some hyena cubs." She looked up at Stallion, and smiled, nodding. "You can ruin her, Stallion. I want to watch."

Shaking her head, Zira struggled, her eyes fixed on Stallion's penis as it slowly started to stretch her open. He was taking his time, and actually being surprisingly gentle for such a big warrior. All the same, his penis was huge, far too huge for her to possibly endure. There was just no way...no way...no...no!...

*

NOOOOOOO!

Jerking awake, Twilight Sparkle was once again greeted by the sounds of feminine moans. After the dogfight down in the fleshpit, King Sombra had been forced to step in personally, putting an end to the bestial fun, and, incidentally, saving the prisoners who'd been forced into the pit from the inevitable rape that had been sure to follow. All the same, Coco Pommel was kneeling at Sombra's feet, slowly bobbing her head, and Twilight knew the meek fashion designer was hoping against hope that the dark unicorn would allow her to retain her virginity for at least a little bit longer. There was a dark glow from Sombra's horn, a glow mirrored on Coco's clitoris, and that was the source of some of the moaning.

Another source was Twilight's brother, chained by his neck to one side of Sombra's throne, and throwing apologetic looks toward his wife on the other side. The reason for these apologetic glances was because, after they'd tired of abusing Twilight, Starlight Glimmer, Sunset Shimmer, and Trixie Lulamoon had decided to take turns seeing who could get her lips the furthest down the white-furred stallion's smooth blue penis. So far, Starlight Glimmer held the record, but Trixie was determined to beat it.

Forcing herself not to pay attention to these trivial matters of carnal pleasures, forced and otherwise, Twilight began to cast her mind outward. She'd felt Princess Luna just a short while ago, right before the dream connection had been broken by a vision of Stallion sinking himself right to the hilt in Zira's gushing quim, while the wicked lioness roared in her first forced orgasm, and her daughter, Vitani, watched eagerly, already starting to lean in to lap at Stallion's heavy, dangling balls.

All three of the players in that little passion play, and the lionesses abusing a hyena hottie not far off, were known to Twilight Sparkle because of what she'd heard and seen before being brought to Sombra to face her doom. That she could see them in her mind's eye told her that her magic was returning. Somehow, Luna had broken through the barriers that had been placed on her, allowing Twilight to make her first tentative steps toward unleashing her full powers once again. Power sufficient to make King Sombra pay for what he'd done!

For now, though, Twilight couldn't let anyone know that her powers were returning. For now, she had to keep her use of magic subtle and quiet, stretching it, without being blatant about its use. Scrying magic, of course, was perfect for such a purpose, being a remarkably subtle sort of power, so subtle, in fact, that it didn't even make your horn glow as long as you didn't go pushing into places with heavy magical defenses.

Closing her eyes, Twilight Sparkle saw the girls, Jennifer and Fiona, and their still-faithful dogs...or, rather, dogmen, since they'd become anthropomorphic after exposure to the terrible power of the blood pellets. Brown, Jennifer's dog, it seemed, was a strange combination, a projection of her own need for protection, given a physical form by the dark powers of Castlevania, and then inhabited by the actual spirit of her faithful canine. This strange mixture had allowed him to resist the corrupting effects of the blood pellets, at least enough to keep from doing any harm to his mistress, and when Brown had resisted, so had Hewie. Thus, Sombra had decided not to separate them further. Now the girls and their dogs were in some of the holding cells Dracula kept near his throne room, normally to hold the victims on whom he intended to dine next. The other girls were there as well, Nina Cortex, Coco Bandicoot, and Pasadena Possum. So was that knight, Jorad Mace, and the twins, Hsien-Ko and Mei-Ling. Tawna Bandicoot, however, wasn't so lucky: she'd been given to the Werehog in the fleshpit, and her screams had been loud and long for hours. Now, she was almost comatose, her mouth slack as her breasts continued to bob with each of the savage, blue-quilled beast's snarling thrusts. Amelia Pig was similarly used up, but at least she had the good fortune to be allowed to simply lie where she'd been dropped by her last set of rapists, spurts of cum still gushing from her devastated holes.

That was only the first layer, though. There was so much more going on right then, throughout all the great realm that was Castlevania. King Sombra didn't see it yet, but doom was coming for him, and it was coming fast. Dracula, though...Dracula knew what he was facing, and he was getting ready.

"Get going. There's no time to waste! We've got much work before your day is finished, and you can rejoin the sacrifice."

It was Malefor. That vile dragon was among the younger dragons bound to the pillars in preparation for the sacrifice. Spyro was there, crouched before the mighty dragon overlord, but he didn't look nearly so cute as he had before. Now his purple scales were darkened, and his eyes glowed with a wicked inner light, bleached of all the colors that marked him as his own person. Cynder was nearby, her face calm, impassive. So was Ember, the "king" of dragons Twilight had been allowed to see in action before, with Spike right next to her, his hulking adolescent form twisted by the crude desires fed into him by his first taste of blood pellets. They were all obviously in Malefor's thrall, utterly at his disposal.

[http://spyro.wikia.com/wiki/Dark_Spyro_(The_Legend_of_Spyro)]

"They have dragons of their own," Malefor was saying. "That fool Winnowil let Draco and Saphira go! Smaug might not be able to stop them on his own, so Dracula's ordered me to get you little fools mobilized. And you also, Legna!" he added, turning to glare at the blue-black dragon crouched between the binding pillars. "Only our might shall carry this day. Now come!" He wheeled about, his great tail swinging behind him in a wide arch, heedless of who he might cut down with its thunderblow. "Battle and glory awaits us! And power as a reward!" His smile was cold and cruel. "Power for me, that is."

For only a moment, Twilight tried to see beyond the door of the throne room, but she recoiled almost instantly. There was a presence beyond those doors, a force of purest evil that she didn't dare to alert to her scrying presence. She suspected that this was Dracula, Prince of Darkness, one of the embodiments of evil in the mortal realm, and the one who was the true master of Castlevania, however much King Sombra might strut and parade himself. But there was another presence as well, one that was far more familiar: Tirek. Wherever he'd been, and whatever he'd been doing, Tirek had left Equestria, and come to serve the one who'd given him his new chance at power. Twilight took a little comfort, then, in knowing that, at least as long as the confrontation about to begin was going on, her people would be safe from Tirek's depredations.

No, there was no help to be had here, Twilight realized. Not from the prisoners, and not from the bound dragons...though that one with the blue scales looked so confident, it gave Twilight pause, making her frown as she quietly lifted her head from where it lay on her sister-in-law's lap. What could that dragon - his name was Dunkelzahn, wasn't it? - know that she didn't? Perhaps she shouldn't give up just yet. Perhaps there was hope, just a little bit further out, if only she could reach it with her mind...ah, there was a crack in the defenses! Literally a crack, in fact, as some of the glass of a window had been knocked out. Sending her consciousness through it, Twilight began roving about, searching for some source of aid. Or, perhaps, aid that she could render.

*

"MMM!" squealed poor Gabby as she kicked her hind legs in futile desperation, making her cute little tushie wiggle in a way that was unintentionally enticing. Giselle calmly held her grip around the squirming little griffon's waist, while casually caressing the griffon girl's small but muscular buns.

[http://mlp.wikia.com/wiki/Gabby

http://mlp.wikia.com/wiki/List_of_griffons

http://mlp.wikia.com/wiki/Giselle

http://mlp.wikia.com/wiki/Greta]

"I'm glad that you gagged her, Gimme Moore," said Natalya, giving her white-feathered head a light toss as she sat next to the avian figure struggling against the narrow spire to which she'd been bound.

"Had to," answered the fawn-feathered and -furred griffon. "She just wouldn't shut up."

"Only way to silence a mouth like Gabby's," grunted a large and muscular male griffon as he finished roughly yanking off the light breastplate of the figure bound to the spire, baring her full breasts to the open air, where they bounced freely for several moments, "is to make sure it stays filled at all times." He grinned, cupping his sizable sac. "If I wasn't about to quicken this white-feathered beauty's eggs, I'd be happy to volunteer for the position."

[http://sf1.shiningforcecentral.com/shining_force.html?pages/characters_force_amon.html]

Another male griffon, one Gunter by name, with an owl-like head and powerful leonine body, stalked confidently toward Gabby's forcibly presented hindquarters, and smiled cruelly as he seized them, squeezing them tightly, then spreading them apart, exposing the tiny button of Gabby's tailhole.

"I don't mind popping her brown cherry," the owl-faced griffon joked, getting several cruel chuckles from the griffons around him. "Though I think that might make her_more_ noisy, instead of less."

"Key, guys, knock it off," protested a she-griffon with green highlights to her facial feathers, glancing over her shoulder from where she was standing lookout. "Leave the prisoners alone. Besides, you know what they told us: they're sending a specialist up to take care of them."

"Don't be such a spoilsport, Greta," protested Natalya. "Sure, I can see us leaving the birdgirl alone. She's just some prisoner. But Gabby? She's supposed to be one of us, but you saw how she was trying to fly off and warn some of our master's enemies. She deserves to get her hind stuffed with Gunter and Gaston's cocks, both at the same time. We should let them rape her butt until she cries for her mommy. Besides," the she-griffon reached forward, lightly caressing Gabby's firm little haunches, "her bottom is precious. Surely even you would like to see such a perfect bum be stretched to its limits."

Before Greta could reply, her head jerked to the side, her beak spreading in a happy smile.

"Hey!" she called to the other griffons there. "It's Gilda! She came back to the aerie!"

Sure enough, the tough punk griffoness was winging her way toward the flat area the griffons had staked out as their territory, where the gargoyles and the bats and _other_things around Castlevania couldn't interfere, or wouldn't dare, knowing that the griffons could defend what was now theirs. Landing, Gilda gave Greta a smirk, then hugged her friend tightly.

"Hey," said Gilda, before giving Greta a peck on the cheek. "Looks like you've got a real spread set up around here. Ooh," she released her friend, and stepped forward, giving little Gabby's bum a light squeeze of her own, making the poor girl squeal in protest through the gag in her beak, "and is this the second best seat in the house?"

"Second best?" Natalya asked, obviously confused.

"Well, yeah," Greta answered with a chuckle, before slapping her shorts-clad buns. "Because mine's the best, duh!"

"We were just deciding whether to break the little cutie in ourselves," Gaston explained while giving Gabby's tufted tail a tug, then rubbing her delicate pudenda with the other talon. "I mean, look at how tight she is. We'd be doing her a favor, seriously, stretching her out a little."

"Yeah, sure," Gilda chuckled, shaking her head. "Guess you're talking about taking 'em downstairs, and letting Sombra toss 'em into the fleshpit, huh? Or maybe give 'em to Hans." Greta shuddered, as did several of the other griffons. "That fox could break anyone."

[http://bloodyroar.wikia.com/wiki/Hans_the_Fox]

"Very true," Gustav admitted. "Hmm, maybe we should offer Gabby to King Sombra? I'd imagine he'd enjoy making hippogriffs with our little virgin. The birdgirl could satisfy us by herself."

"We have to hand over the bird," Gimme growled in annoyance. "She's the actual enemy scout. Gabby was just gonna be her messenger." The greedy griffon sneered at the white-feathered avian, who kept her pretty face impassive, determined not to give her captors any satisfaction. "I'll bet they hand her over to the demons in the basement, where she'll never see the light of day again."

"Maybe," said Natalya with a light shrug. "But not until Dracula's agent gets up here first. We don't do anything until then, or we'll all end up in the basement, squeezing out eggs for some fat demon."

"Yeah, about that," Gilda said, looking mildly apologetic. "Mmm, no, not happening. The rest of you, try to understand, this is nothing personal, even if most of you were pricks. And Greta, I'm really sorry, but trust me, you'll feel better when we get you cleaned up."

"Huh?" Greta asked with a blink. "Gilda, what are you-"

Gilda's fist popped Greta in the face so quickly, the other griffon girl was out before she even knew what hit her. Gilda was already moving, catching her friend, then lowering her to the rooftop with great care, a look of regret on her face.

Reacting first, Giselle swiftly lashed a stout rope around Gabby's ankles, her wrists already bound from before, and dropped the teen griffon to the rooftop as she took a fighting stance next to Natalya and Gaston. The three had fought as a group before, and knew each other's moves intuitively. Gustav sneered as he and several other griffons gathered around, all of them lashing their tufted tails.

"What makes you think you have a chance against us all?" the owl-faced griffon demanded. "Alone against so many, Gilda, even you have no chance."

"Yeah, maybe," admitted Gilda with a light shrug as she rose once more to her feet and placed a hand on one hip. "Except, well, I'm not alone."

Gustav's face contorted comically as, from out of nowhere, a blunt-tipped fowling arrow slammed into the side of his face, sending him spinning around before he collapsed to the rooftop, knocked senseless. On a nearby rise, Maid Marian crouched, a bow pilfered from one of the werefox archers in her hands, another arrow already knocked. Robin Hood, after all, was her teacher as well as her lover and mate, and Marian wasn't inclined to being a damsel in distress any longer than she had to.

"Looks like a party," Horo exclaimed with a laugh, stepping out from behind another rise to stand beside Gilda, hands on her bare hips. "And nobody thought to invite me! Well, too bad, 'cause I'm about to crash you all!"

Amalthea's softly-shining silver form joined Gilda on the other side from Horo, her face serene as she looked over the assembled lion-bodied avians. With only the most slight of nods, she stepped forward to the spire to which the white-feathered girl was bound, and dipped her head briefly. The moment her spiral horn touched the ropes holding the other woman bound, they fell away, freeing her instantly.

"Thanks," the birdgirl exclaimed, leaping to her feet and taking up a stance beside her new allies. "I wasn't liking my odds before. I'm Amon."

"Horo, the Great Wise Wolf," said Horo with a surprisingly sharp-toothed grin. "And these are my servants, Gilda and Maid Marian. Oh, and Lady Amalthea," she added in a more subdued, even reluctant tone, her expression souring at having to admit an equal.

"I'm glad to meet you all," answered Amon, looking around at the griffons, before her eyes widened still more as she saw Gimme coming out of one of the hatchways leading into Castlevania, with werefox archers and wolf arrowmen right behind her. "But, um...how exactly are we...?"

*

"...are they supposed to get out of this?" Twilight whispered softly, her forehead wrinkled in concern. "No, they won't lose. They...oh. Oh dear."

In her mind's eye, Twilight saw the first flickering flame forming behind the assembled griffons and canids. They felt it, too, without even needing to turn. Without needing to share a single word, the massed forces moved to each side as the red light swirled, forming a circle of searing fear. And from that fire, stepped a massive figure, towering above them all, its presence even more horrifying than its ghastly appearance. This was a creature of cruel dominance, of bestial savagery. It was a thing of nightmare, and of dreams that have long since been crushed by the brutal realities of life's many vagaries.

[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E0Ki5TnzyFg]

This was the Red Bull.

"No," said Twilight to herself, shaking her head, even as she saw Amalthea stepping forward, her horn shining as she prepared to meet her ancient foe. "No, I won't let this happen. There has to be something I can do."

She couldn't go there herself. Even with the power she'd regained, the band of cold iron around her horn's base removed the overwhelming majority of her powers. Gritting her teeth, tears forming in the corners of her eyes, Twilight let her face sink into her hands in despair.

"If only I could get this band off my horn," she sobbed pitifully.

"Well," said a friendly female voice, young and more than a little bubbly. "Maybe if you said 'please.' You can say please, can't you?"

Looking up, Twilight blinked as she saw a round, translucent figure floating in the air before her.

"Who...who are...?"

"It would be more polite if you introduced yourself first," the little ghost with the tiny red and yellow bows cut the purple alicorn off, gesturing with the tiny fan she carried in her stubby hands. "It's been so long since I've had someone be polite to me."

"I...I'm sorry," Twilight apologized, bowing her head slightly, even as she felt Cadence start to stir. "My name is Princess Twilight Sparkle, the Princess of Friendship. And you are?"

"Oh my!" exclaimed the little she-ghost, spreading her fan to hide a sudden flush of her pale face. "Royalty! And I haven't a thing to wear! My name, of course, is Lady Bow, and I am most pleased to meet you, Princess."

[https://www.mariowiki.com/Lady_Bow]

"Just Twilight," said Twilight, lowering her face. "Without my powers, though, I guess it doesn't really matter what you call me. I can't do anything to help anyone."

"Oh, because of that bit of gauche headwear you have on?" Lady Bow inquired. "I do admit, it's a terrible fashion accessory. I'd be quite depressed as well if I had to wear it. Yes," she snapped her fan shut, "you're right: there's simply no excusing such a crime against fashion!" Floating forward, then gripping the cold iron band, Lady Bow frowned, obviously concentrating...and then pulled the band right through Twilight's horn, turning it as insubstantial as Lady Bow herself. "There," she said with a satisfied smile, letting the band drop to the floor with a soft 'ping.' "Much better. That lets out your natural beauty, your highness."

[60% chance of success, rolled 5 times - rolled 38 - success #1 - new chance of success 65%]

"Th-thank you!" stammered Twilight, only just barely remembering to keep her voice down, to avoid drawing Sombra's attention (which, thankfully, was still focused on the slow blowjob he was forcing from poor Coco Pommel, whose mouth was already starting to seize up from how long she'd been sucking on him). "Thank you so much! I don't know how I can ever-"

"Tut tut," declared Lady Bow with a generous smile. "For a beautiful princess in distress, how could I do anything but? Though, well..." she flipped her fan open once more as her face turned a bright pink. "If you happen to know of a handsome prince who'd be kind to a poor lonely boo in troubled times, and were willing to point them toward my location, I'd be most grateful."

"Actually," Twilight said, frowning as she began to gather her magic, "that's not a bad idea."

Already Twilight's mind was racing, and she was sending out her scrying sight through the hole in Castlevania's defenses. Marian was firing off even more fowling arrows now, and Amon, Gilda, and Horo were right in the middle of a brawl, with Horo's powers somehow turning aside the arrows being fired at them by the archers - though Twilight could also sense that this protection couldn't last forever. She couldn't teleport herself, not with so much weight of dark power all around her. But that didn't mean she couldn't teleport someone else in her place!

Looking down, Twilight sought out help that she knew could be counted upon in extremity. She saw her five friends, and also Applejack's brother, Big Macintosh, in a spaceship far away. Not so far, however, that she couldn't reach them, and pull them into the fray. At least temporarily, that is - eventually, she'd have to let her spell subside, and the moment she did, those she called would snap back to wherever she'd gotten them. Luna was with them, however, and Twilight knew that she'd get help from the Princess of Dreams.

There were other groups, though, ones closer by, right in Castlevania. These, she wouldn't have to send back, and so wouldn't have to maintain with her magic. All she had to do was obtain their consent, and immediately, she could bring them to where they were needed - a "warp pipe" effect, if the stray thought she'd picked up from Lady's Bow's mind could be applied to the present situation. She didn't dare draw persons from the nearest group, however, the one with the two dragons, Draco and Saphira. Malefor was heading right for them, and they couldn't spare anyone. There were others, however, that could, she hoped dearly, could stand to lose one or two members.

*

Other guards were popping up through hatchways all over the roof now, reinforcements joining the warriors already giving battle. Marian gave a short cry as one of these formerly-unseen hatchways suddenly popped open right by her foot, before the hand of a tall, thin weasel guard nabbed her ankle, sweeping her right off her feet.

[http://conker.wikia.com/wiki/Weasel_Guards]

Before Maid Marian had a chance to free herself, the two weasels, were scrambling out around her, grinning as they grabbed the beautiful, naked vixen, and easily held her down. Horo, Gilda, and Amon were far too busy with their own troubles right then, while Amalthea and the Red Bull were locked in a battle of wills. It didn't take long before the two guardsmen quickly realized that they weren't a part of any of the other points of action on the rooftop. Which, of course, meant that they were perfectly free to enjoy a piece of another sort of action.

"You ever boned a vixen before?" asked the shorter one as he roughly shoved a ratty, wadded-up handkerchief into Marian's muzzle.

"Not me," admitted the tall, slender one as he looped his belt around Marian's wrists, cinching them behind her back, then pushed her forward onto all-fours, ignoring her muffled protests as he let his now-beltless trousers drop, his long, slim shaft popping to attention almost immediately.

"Nor me," the short, stubby weasel added, dropping his own trousers to reveal an equally short, stubby penis. "Guess we're both about to experience something new then."

"I'll take her pussy," said the tall, slender one, running a hand over Marian's white-framed quim, smiling with a relaxed, happy expression as he admired the vixen's beautiful bottom, his other hand holding her tail up and out of the way. "You can have her bung."

"I'm game for that!" the short weasel agreed eagerly, one hand jerking his shaft as he stepped up behind Marian with his comrade. "We'd best hurry, though, before someone decides they want a piece as well."

"Amen to that," the slender weasel said with a nod, even as he and his comrade knelt side-by-side behind Marian, doing their best to hold her in place while they prodded at her bum with their hard pricks. Of course, ravishing Maid Marian was easier said than done, as she squirmed this way and that, their weaselcocks deflecting off her soft, well-groomed fur once, twice, and a third time before the taller weasel lost his temper, and grabbed Marian's bottom tightly in his hands. "Right, then!" he snarled, lining himself up at last, while his shorter comrade did the same. "Let's do this!"

"No," said a pleasant, calm voice from right behind them. "Let's not."

The pair had only a moment longer, long enough to make a set of stupid noises of astonishment and surprise, before a stout wooden bow swung down, hammering against both their heads, sending the pair to the ground, thoroughly clobbered.

"Robin!" exclaimed Maid Marian, throwing her arms around her rescuer as soon as he freed her from her bonds. "You came to save me! I knew you would!"

All further words were silenced as Robin Hood pressed his lady fair into a long, deep kiss, their eyes closing (though both of them kept their ears working, to ensure they weren't caught off-guard). Finally, however, Maid Marian broke the kiss and looked at her mate seriously.

"We need to help them," she said, motioning toward the battlefield.

"Of course, my lady," Robin replied, handing Marian's bow back to her, before they turned as one, arrows almost flying into their hands.

[65% chance of success - rolled 17 - success #2 - new chance of success 70%]

Across the roof, proud and confident, Elsa strode like the queen she was, mists of chill wind swirling around her. She was not one of these nameless, faceless fools who fought and fell. No, she was one of the great ones, filled with power and majesty. I-No had shown her the way, had given her an understanding of what she could really do, if only she let it go. There was no need for compassion, no need for remorse. She had only to take what she wanted, when she wanted it.

Right now, she wanted that cute teenage wolfgirl.

"Huh?" exclaimed Horo, turning just in time to see the pale-skinned, fair-haired girl lunge toward her, grabbing the wolfgirl's hands in her own with a grip that was astonishingly powerful. "Hey! That's cold!"

"It will get a lot colder," Elsa said with a wicked smile, letting her powers free, letting them focus into the flesh of the young godling before her. "Cold enough to freeze your heart."

"And then we'll rip it out," laughed a purple-haired winged waif, as Lilith joined the fray, her small bat wings flapping lightly as she fairly danced across the rooftop, never _quite_touching it. Behind her, Abelia was leading her small force forward, grim-faced and determined as they made their way through the griffons, who were falling left and right.

[*Abelia and Her Allies

-Abelia (http://soulcalibur.wikia.com/wiki/Abelia) - recruited by I-No, convinced of her cause

-Eurydice (http://soulcalibur.wikia.com/wiki/Eurydice) - Abelia's friend, but disagrees with her

-Melinna and Tina (http://soulcalibur.wikia.com/wiki/Melinnaand http://soulcalibur.wikia.com/wiki/Tina)

Elsa the Snow Queen (http://disney.wikia.com/wiki/Elsa_the_Snow_Queen) - corrupted

Lilith (http://darkstalkers.wikia.com/wiki/Lilith)]

The blonde fanatic and her elite force, however, never made it to the three young females in the middle of a circle of foes. Right before them, a very confused-looking red stallion appeared, flanked by six many-colored mares.

"Let's do this," snarled Spitfire, pointing into the fray. "Charge!"

"Oh pooh," grumped Lilith, half-turning. "Now this means I have to put out all these little fires, instead of helping you handle one big one, Elsa." The purple-haired loli-bait sighed and rolled her shoulders, very nearly popping her leotard free in the process. "Oh well, I suppose it can't be-mmm!"

"Lilith!" Elsa yelled, glancing briefly to the side, but not seeing her suddenly vanished ally, even as Horo's body started to grow and swell, her smooth skin sprouting fur as she called upon the powers of the wolf. "Lilith, where are you? I need your assistance!"

"Sorry, sweetheart," said a deep voice, before a red-maned horseman stepped into Elsa's field of vision, his massive bronze-skinned cock and gold-capped glans still glistening with cum, his own and that of someone else. "Your cute little friend is with me now."

Patting the bum of the purple-haired girl now draped over his shoulder, Stallion reached out with his other hand, wrapping the fingers around Elsa's neck. For only a moment, she struggled, trying to resist. Then, suddenly, her head lolled back, and she gave a soft sigh, going limp in Stallion's powerful grip, making it easy for him to hoist her onto his shoulder alongside little Lilith.

"Hey there, cutie," Stallion addressed Horo, eyeing her up and down with far less than honorable intentions. "You come here often?"

"If you hadn't just helped me," Horo responded with an arched eyebrow, "I'd bite off your balls for such a cheesy pickup line. But," and her expression softened, "you did. So...thanks."

Robin Hood, Stallion, and Twilight Sparkle's friends from her homeworld weren't the only ones to appear on the rooftop, of course. Midna whooped wildly as she rode Link through the milling, confused ranks, turning to one side and then the other, flinging out wolves of shadowy force that crashed into their targets and sent them sprawling, while Link himself grabbed arms and legs and whatever was handy, and tossed his foes hither and yon with abandon, soon joined by an equally joyous Amaterasu, until the two wolves, grey and white, looked almost like puppies at play, if it were not for the sheer destruction they laid about them as they went. Even as the rhino guards from below joined the fray in a lumbering body, they were met by equally large and powerful opposition, in the form of Black Wargreymon, Leomon, and the savage Sabrewulf. Strong though they might have been, and in great numbers, against such odds as those, the rhinos could only resist for a short while before they were finally overwhelmed. And while these powerhouses were tearing through the foes from fore and aft, Fox McCloud and Captain Claw were leading the faster fighters - Serge and Kid; Rei and Ryu and Teepo - through the middle, their mobility unmatched, not even by the agile wolf arrowmen and fox archers. With Robin Hood and Maid Marian to provide cover, it was only a matter of time before Gabby was standing up once more, smiling up at Big Macintosh as she rubbed her wrists, while he tossed her ropes aside, foes lying around, moaning as they were subdued and bound just as they'd bound their prisoners.

[70% chance of success - rolled 47 - success #3 - new chance of success 75%]

"Thanks, Big Mac!" the little griffon said, before wrapping her arms around the red male's waist. "Thanks so...wait...are you naked?"

"Eeyup," Big Macintosh admitted, his face somehow turning even redder.

"It's a long story," said Applejack, arching an eyebrow at her brother. "One that I think I'd like to hear when it reaches a conclusion."

All eyes turned toward the last conflict still raging, between Amalthea and the Red Bull. Nobody had gone near that battle of wills, as searing fires of corruption faced down against silver light of purity. Nobody dared, knowing that to interfere could mean utter destruction.

Then a harsh laugh rang out, and even the five friends of Twilight Sparkle found themselves tumbling to the ground, as did Stallion and Big Macintosh, and all the mortals. Ammy stayed on her feet, as did Horo, and Link, but only because of the power of Midna to keep him up. Not even the mighty digimon could resist the weight of raw, evil energies that filled the air, weighing down on them all like a cloud of lead.

"Fools," came a voice that was all-too-familiar, not only to Twilight's friends, but to Twilight herself as she watched from her vantage point within Sombra's lair. "Fools and weaklings. At least, when I finish with you, you will become weaklings, and easy prey for my new allies."

"Tirek," Twilight whispered, seeing the towering horned centaur step onto the roof from thin air.

Walking forward, the red-faced man that was actually a monster placed a single hand on the Red Bull's flank. Instantly, the Bull seemed to swell in size, his sheer presence becoming overwhelming, until it threatened to crush them all into the dust. Now even Midna's powers couldn't keep Link from sinking to the ground, and Horo and Ammy traded a worried glance, knowing that they were now facing a force that would be a challenge for them to beat in their present situation, without their full powers. Right then, Amaterasu was sporting a more-than-sizable bump in her belly, and her powers were being channeled into that divine seed, not enough to keep her from a good brawl, but enough that a showdown with a power like Tirek would be...difficult, at best. Horo, meanwhile, had been weakened by her recent imprisonment, and needed more exposure to freedom and the world of nature before she'd be able to function at full power.

"You fools," Tirek sneered, his body growing more muscular by the second. "To think any of you pitiful wretches had a chance against me. I receive strength now from forces you cannot possibly understand, let alone match! The darkness is my strength, and with the darkness within me, I am unstoppable!"

"Darkness is only the absence of light," came a calm, clear voice, as a tall, stately figure appeared behind Amalthea. "Even the soft glow of a silver moon is enough to dispel it."

"You dare?!" snarled Tirek, glaring at Princess Luna as she stepped forward to stand beside Amalthea, leaning down to touch her midnight blue horn to the unicorn's silver one. "You cannot defeat me! I bested you once, foolish little princess, and I can most assuredly do it again!"

"Only if you can reach through worlds to the source of your power, parasite," Luna said, still calm, her eyes closed as she joined her strength with Amalthea's. "But look around you, and know: you cannot."

Tirek blinked, then spun, his eyes growing wide as he saw what was now standing there. Behind him, a vast tiger of swirling mist, and a terrible grey wolf stood, watching him silently. Guarding the gate. Blocking his ability to reach the ultimate source of all his powers.

"I didn't summon them," Twilight gasped softly. "How did...?"

"No!" Tirek cried, even as the Red Bull took a step back, breaking his contact with Amalthea. "Stop, you fool! Keep fighting her! You can win! _We_can win!"

But the Red Bull was already a translucent afterthought, and in mere moments, he was gone. Those mortals watching might have thought the Red Bull was defeated for good, but this was not the case. To the immortals there, it was obvious: the Bull had simply withdrawn, gone into the Raging Jungle, where his powers could eventually replenish. Castlevania was no longer a place where the Red Bull could draw his power. And Tirek couldn't either.

"This can't...be happening," Tirek gasped out, wavering on his feet, his body no longer swollen with power, but rather shrunken, almost shriveled. "How...?"

"Couldn't you guess?" Princess Luna asked, lifting her horn from Amalthea's, she and the Last Unicorn looking at the fading centaur with eyes that conveyed pity even as they dealt out judgment. "The magic of friendship, of course."

[75% chance of success - rolled 63 - success #4 - new chance of success 80%]

Tirek had only enough time to raise one hand, his face contorted with rage...and then he was gone. Unlike the Red Bull, however, Tirek was truly gone, his material form destroyed, his spirit sent hurtling back to the dark realm of his eternal imprisonment.

*

"Yes!" Twilight Sparkle cried out, unable to contain her enthusiasm. "We did it! We did...ngh!"

Sombra looked down as he gave Twilight's chain a jerk, pulling her to her knees before him. Shoving poor Coco Pommel aside, the dark-furred, dark-maned stallion rose to his feet, his robes swirling around him. Already, Twilight could feel her friends having returned to where she'd called them, even Princess Luna (and also Gabby, who'd been holding onto Big Macintosh at the time). She was on her own.

Then, looking within herself, Twilight Sparkle realized that just herself...was enough.

"It's over, Sombra," said the Princess of Friendship, rising slowly to her feet, looking up at the dark king, while Trixie, Sunset, and Starlight gaped in shock. "You have no power over me anymore." Her expression hardened. "You have no power over anyone. Not so long as I can prevent it."

She felt rather than saw her brother and sister-in-law rising, flanking her, and could feel their powers reaching out to her own. Now that she was free, it was a simply matter to reach out, and snap the bands of cold iron nullifying their powers.

"King Sombra," Twilight Sparkle intoned, raising her hand to channel the magic within. "For your crimes, I now condemn you to suffer as you have made others suffer!"

The chains binding the dragons to their pillars shattered in a body, and instantly, their powers were joined with her own, and all of the mystic might of ages was focused into a needle-tight beam, directly at Sombra. The dark stallion cried out, roared in fury, his form engulfed in shining darkness. Then, slowly, the darkness cleared, and Sombra was kneeling at Twilight's feet.

"You may rise," Twilight said softly. "Queen Sombra."

Looking down at herself, Sombra's mouth dropped open, and she shook her head in disbelief. She was changed now, and changed in ways that destroyed everything she'd ever thought about herself. Shaken to the core, the new queen of darkness didn't rise, and didn't resist as Twilight took her mantle, donning it herself. No, Queen Sombra wouldn't be a threat. Not for quite some time, at least.

[80% chance of success - rolled 45 - final success!]

Past: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/9393711/

Present: http://evehorny.tumblr.com/post/155628617592/high-res-version

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18827953/ - after Twilight's gotten organized

And why Twilight didn't simply take him prisoner: https://www.sofurry.com/view/987717]

Looking down at her three former friends, Twilight couldn't help but allow herself a slight, cruel smile. Oh, she'd forgive them. Eventually. Right now, though, she wondered if that red-maned male, Stallion, could use a few more pets. Sensing what he intended to do with several of the prisoners that had been taken, she somehow knew that his treatment was exactly what she was looking for. She was _especially_looking forward to seeing the Great and Powerful Trixie with a full, fat, pregnant belly, while shaking her booty like a harem slave dancer.

"I knew you could do it," said the blue-scaled dragon, the only one among them with enough strength to stand up, after Dracula's rituals had drained them of so much. "I knew you were a smart investment...Queen Twilight Sparkle."

Choices

1) Our heroes on the inside head toward the Hellstation's core - 9

(65% chance of success, rolled 4 times)

2) The violation of Supergirl, Stargirl, She-Ra, and the Sailor Scouts - 6

(may be negated as a choice if another option is selected first)

3) Ratchet and the SWATKats - 12

(60% chance of success, 4 successes or failures)

*Desert City

4) Fate of the slaves and slave revolt - 15

(45% chance of success, one roll for each grouping)

5) Bambi and company meet Blacksad and company, then make their way to the Pyramid Casino and safety - 4

(45% chance of success, 3 successes or failures; success here will put Bambi, Berri, Shirley McLoon, and Goldie Pheasant into active play, and peacefully retire the others; failure will put everyone into the clutches of Shere Khan)

6) What's going on at another casino?

-Fat Cat's Casino - a 20's-style speakeasy - 9

(55% chance of success, rolled 5 times)

-The Last Chance - The Biker Mice, Lassie, and Freya Crescent mix things up - 2

[65% chance of success, rolled 6 times - would be a lot harder, but Red is distracted

Each failure results in some doggy abuse, 1d4 characters rolled randomly]

-The Mouse Trap - a pub with the best card games in Casino City - 3

[Will also include what's going on in the sewers of Casino City]

-The Percheron - all-horse review, actually a pretty safe spot - 12

-Pleasure Island - a place for transformations - 0

-The Pyramid - what are our friends up to? - 2

[Various sex scenes, Sly/Rocket/Carmelita scene highest priority]

-Treasure Island - pirate-themed, and pirate-attended - 3

*Castlevania and Environs

7) The Zerg and the Xenomorphs - 5

(50% chance of success for the Queen of Blades, best of 3)

8) The final Count-down - 0

(60% chance of success, rolled 3 times)

9) Ayumi, both Lara Crofts, Daring Do, and Rouge do some treasure hunting by themselves - 4

(40% chance of success, rolled 5 times, once for each character)

10) Scar and the Tyrannos arrive on War World - 1

(45% chance of success, rolled 4 times)

*Other Locations

11) Characters on the Ship come to the aid of others

(+15% chance of success wherever they are sent)

-Castlevania - 12

-The Desert - 0

-Casino City - 0

-The Jungle - 4

12) Brooklyn's harem-building

(-10% to the chance of success where he's sent)

-Castlevania - 1

-The Desert - 0

-Casino City - 0

-The Jungle - 0

-The Ship - 1

(70% chance of success, rolled for each character)

13) The wolves and dogs on the ship gang up on Big Macintosh - 10

14) Bowser and company have "dessert" while planning (no vore involved, I promise...unless specifically requested; a lot of "eating" will take place, though) - 8

15) Shere Khan's further villainy - 0

16) Bucky O'Hare tries to escape the Jungles of Rage - 0

(50% chance, rolled 4 times)

17) Hunting in the Jungles of Rage - 11

(40% chance of success, rolled once for each fleeing character)

18) More fun in Wile E. Coyote's lab - 7

One more vote:

Is Angela's baby male or female?

The child will be a red-skinned, half-demon gargoyle, regardless of sex. In appearance, if female, it will take after Angela, if male, it will take after the Red Arremer (see http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14076933/ and http://us-p.vclart.net/vcl/Artists/Singe/necscsng.jpgfor examples).

Also, suggestions for a name are appreciated

Additional Requests/Votes

Characters (5 votes for new character additions)

Adventures of T-Rex characters (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Adventures_of_T-Rex) - 3

Aisha Clan-Clan (http://outlawstar.wikia.com/wiki/Aisha_Clan-Clan) - 4

Banjo (http://banjokazooie.wikia.com/wiki/Banjo) & Kazooie (http://banjokazooie.wikia.com/wiki/Kazooie) - 1

Bubsy the Bocat (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bubsy) - 4

Dr. Viper (http://villains.wikia.com/wiki/Dr._Viper) - 1

Duke, Captain N's Dog (http://captainn.wikia.com/wiki/Duke) - 1

Easter Bunny (male or female?) - 1

Eleanor Lamb (http://bioshock.wikia.com/wiki/Eleanor_Lamb) - 1

Fran (http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Fran) - 1

Gordon Freeman (Half-Life,https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL6PNZBb6b9LvDWpI-5CPYUxG1Rnm-vr9V) - 1

Gordon Shumway (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ALF_(TV_series) - 2

Jaquins (http://disney.wikia.com/wiki/Jaquins - they're good guys) - 5 - they made it

Kreesha (http://questforglory.wikia.com/wiki/Kreesha) - 1

Leroy (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Catillac_Cats#Leroy) - 1

Poison (http://streetfighter.wikia.com/wiki/Poison) - 2

Rajang (a monster encounter,http://monsterhunter.wikia.com/wiki/Rajang) - 2

Rakeesh (http://questforglory.wikia.com/wiki/Rasha_Rakeesh_SahTarna) - 6 - sword of fire

Reptile (http://mortalkombat.wikia.com/wiki/Reptile) - 1

The Rescuers (Bianca and Bernard) - 2

Subject Delta (http://bioshock.wikia.com/wiki/Subject_Delta) - 1

Teemo (http://leagueoflegends.wikia.com/wiki/Teemo/Background) - 3

Tracer (http://overwatch.wikia.com/wiki/Tracer) - 3

The Sailor Animamates have already been voted into active service, which is why they are no longer listed here - they're on my "pending characters" list now. Right now, I'm planning on bringing them into play on the Superstation, since that's where the Sailor Scouts are.

Scenes (7 votes for most to happen)

Godzilla meets Superpuma (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JIRG8qELuXk) - 1

Kim Possible gets in touch with family & friends - 6

Marvel vs. Capcom teamup (Deadpool, Okami, and Dante) - 5

Fluttershy/Toriel - 3

Nobody joins the bughunt - 5

Alien Queen/Asriel (his adult version) - 3

The Slave Factory - 7 - processing

Toralei/Catra - 5

Skeletor re-dominates his former servants - 5

Catra shows off her panther form - 5

Wile E. Coyote swaps an egg with one of Maleficent's - 5

Hornyberries (http://www.furaffinity.net/view/6743630/) show up - 3

Biker Mice from Mars buy some Chopping Block characters - 8 - bros before...well, you know

Characters in The Last Stop voted off the Chopping Block (an escape run may be imminent):

-Amber - 1

-Annabelle - 1

-Brandy Harrington - 2

-The Chipettes - 1

-Hello Kitty - 1

-Sandy Carington - 1

-Tiffany Turlington - 1

Brown and Hewie want to seduce their mistresses - 4

Treachery among villains! - 7 - there's just no honor among badguys

Asriel confronts Lamashtu and attempts to take her domains - 1

Asriel knocks up Toriel (no roll needed if this vote wins) - 1