chpter 2, Close Encounter
Lyra blinked repeatedly at the doctore, "no really... WHAT?! HOW CAN I BE PREGNANT?! I hvan't had sex with a stallion in five years!" she shouted exasperatedly.
The Doctor frowned, "well... I'm sorry Miss Heartstrings but the tests show that you're indeed pregnant, about one and half months pregnant I'd say. We'll need to you come in every month or so for check ups just to make sure everything's going OK."
Lyra's eye twitched, "BUT I CAN'T BE PREGNANT! IT'S NOT POSSIBLE!"
Things went on like that for quite some time. Nurses had to come in ad hold her down as she became hysterical. Eventually her band mates came in to see why she'd missed the concert.
Things were hectic, and would only get worse. This was just the beginning of a series of bizaare events that would spread throughout Equestria in the coming months and years. Leading up to that faithful day...
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Meanwhile, in another part of the world, in the quiet town of Appleoosa, Braeburn sighed as he jotted down yet more losses. With all the mysterious dissapearances, things weren't looking well for crops; less and less farmers to go around.
Many of the Buffalo had stepped in to help out but they could only do so much without the generations of experience that Earth Ponies had with conventional farming.
Braeburn let out yet another sigh as he plopped down in his seat and whiped sweat from his brow. It didn't help that harvest season was sneaking up on him during this crises. Ugh... Braeburn needed some sleep.
The sun was setting and he decided to turn in for the night.
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Braeburn scrunche dhis face as a bright light.
The stallion shook his head and around him, he was in an oval room with sterile white walls. He looked up and saw three tall bi-pedal beings in baggy white clothing that covered their entire bodies save for their face which was concealed by a thick round square black glass. Tubes came out of the back of their helmets and extended into large packs on their backs.
Thick black rubber gloves covered their ho-... paws? Claws? Some kind of flat apendage with five didgets on the end; they reminded Braeburn of a Minotaur's hands.
Two of the strange creatures stood around talking to one another in a language that sounded both unfamiliar and yet... it... felt like he should understand it, or atleast recognize it...
The third creature had what looked suspiciously like head phones attatched to a rectangular black device; the creature was bobbing his head as if listening to some unheard rhythm.
Braeburn decided that this was getting a bit too bizaare and decided to leave, only to find that all four of his hooves were restrained... actually... it was more than that... he... couldn't move...
There weren't any ropes or bars holding him down, it just felt like every muscle in his body was completely relaxed. Looking around he saw one of the lights above shining a blue light down at his torso rather than the standard whitish yellow light of the other shining strobes around the oval room.
One side of the oval walls was a large rectangular mirror. Another wall held a double door. Around him were several machines that looked very similar to medical machines he'd find in a hospital.
Looking by the doors, he saw them slide open of their own accord as a fourth being walked in, within the same strange suit.
The first two creatures stopped talking and gave a nod and a slight wave to the new arrival who carried some type of clip board... except it looked like it was made of plastic with a sort of laminate screen that glowed. The creature grabbed a stylus and tapped the board a few times. Though Braeburn couldn't see his face, he could tell this new creature was all business. He stood tall and firm.
The creature with the headphones seemed to not notice the new arrival until the note-taking creature walked over and snatched the headphones off and seemed to scold the other creature who poked his two pointer fingers together in embarassment while the other two creatures chuckled.
The note-taker looked over to Braeburn and checked the various machines before jotting down some notes.
Braeburn wanted to speak but just like the rest of his muscles, his mouth and jaw were paralyzed. The Notetaker said something to the other three creatures before they left the room and returned a few minutes later with a set of strange machinery.
Braeburn was very confused but... soon his mind started to piece a few things together...
Bright Lights... strange two legged creatures... unable to move on a bed...
'Oh no... nononononono...' Braeburn thoguht with panick, 'I'VE BEEN ABDUCTED BY ALIENS! OH MAH GAWDSSS!'
Braeburn's heartrate shot up causing the moniter to beep rappidly. The ADHD Alien sighed and pulled out a syringe, but Note-Taker Alien shook his head. ADHD Alien shrugged and put the syringe away before whistling to himself as he pulled out some objects from the boxes.
Braeburn was freaking right the fuck out 'oh Celestia, I hope they don't try to put a probe in my bu- OH GODS IT'S AN ANAL PROBE!'
A long black slender tube was pulled out among other things, first a thick plastic syringe with a goupy liquid was brought over to Breaburn' the table suddenly shifted and his legs were now elevated and spread exposing his plot. The syringe was placed up against his rectum and the Alien injected some thick cold jelly into his anus.
Braeburn wanted to shudder but couldn't. Not a single muscle could be moved. About a minute later and Braeburn felt his bowls moving. A tube was insterted into his anus but with how utterly relaxed his paralyzed musles were along with the lubricant, it slid in without resistance or pain.
Braeburn felt his intestines completely empty as he came to realize that what they injected into his butt was in fact enema liquid. The tube sucked out all phisical waste in his intestines emptying his bowls. Braeburn felt mortified, but the Aliens were just getting started.
The tube was removed from his rectum only to be repaced by a new tube with various holes, protrusions, and tiny sensors. The tube was inserted into his rectum and gradually shoved further and futher up his ass.
The Earth Pony wanted to cry at the slaughtering of his pride, and was even more horrified when the tube passed his prosted jolting some pleasure in him. But the tube didn't stop, it just kept going further and further until he fould feel it snaking its way into his abdomen region; soon his entire intestines were full.
One of the two Competent Aliens flipped a switch on a new machine that was hooked up to the tube and a screen flipped on showing a sort of ultra-sound look of Braeburn's intestines. Several numbers and symbols appeared on the sides of the screen that the country pony didn't understand.
The Note-Takker Alien nodded and said something else to the ADHD Alien who was drumbing his hands on his belly until Note-Taker shouted at him. ADHD Alien jumped before pulling another tube out of the box and opening Braeburn's mouth, sliding the tube down his throat.
'Geeze! Buy me dinner first before you go gang-banging every hole I got!' Braeburn screemed in his head.
Braeburn felt the tube slide all the way down his throat and into his stomach.
'Well... at least it can't get any worse' Braeburn thought, 'I mean, it's not like they're gonna put tube in my-... oh no... nononononono'
Note-Taker pulled out a very very skinny tube and aproached Breaburn's crotch.
'NONONONONONOONONONONONONOOOOOO!'
Note-Taker took hold of Braeburn's dick and delicately slipped one end of the thin tube into his penis.
ADHD Alien began snickering uncontrollably. Note-Taker paused to hold his hand up closing all but his midle finger before returning to the task at hoof. Braeburn couldn't really describe how bizaare the feeling of a tube being inserted into his penise felt, but eventually one end reached his bladder.
That task done, Braeburn felt like crying at the humiliation and immasculation of it all. Of course, he couldn't He could move his eyes, but it seemed his tear-ducts were paralyzed.
A second tube was inserted into his mouth and fed into his lungs providing oxygen while the other blocked off his esaphagus.
One of the Competent Aliens brought out a few bits of what looked like food in plastic bags. One was a burger, another was a banana, another was what looked like cereal, a lice of pizza, yogurt, and a few others. He also pulled out various bottles containing different collored liquids.
Another machine was pulled out; the burger was put in and blended up into a mush before being dumped into a funnel at the other end of the tube in Braeburn's mouth. The Eart Pony fellt it slide down into his stomach and the Aliens immediately began examining the machine showing his intestines. Next to it was another machine with a screen showing his bladder.
Some of the numbers and symbols changed and Note-Taker Alien jotted a few things down.
After a while, they poured one of the liquids down his throat and observed the bladder screen.
This process was repeated for about an hour and ahalf and Braeburn felt uncomfortably full. He felt like he had to pee, and suddenly, he did; he felt his bladder empty and the tube in his penis shake a bit. More minutes passed.
Note-Taker Alien left, the two Compitent Aliens went back to their conversation while ADHD Alien put his music back on.
By this time, Braeburn's panick had completely died off, now he was just plain bored. Another hour passed and he felt his bowls move; the tube in his anus sucked out the waste and some more numbers and symbols changed on the screen.
Another hour passed. Braeburn drifted off into sleep, this muscles already relaxed, and with a full tummy, he felt comfortable enough to nap.
But that rest was suddenly ripped away with an ear-drumb shattering siren sounded out; it was a very deep bass siren with fire off 'BEEEEEHHHH...BEEEEEEEHHHH...BEEEEEHHHH...BEEEEEEH...'
He looked around in panick and saw that a section of the ceiling had opened and a red light dropped down shining red cones around the area. The Three Aliens seemed just as panicked and were shifting their heads around.
The doors flew open and Note-Taker ran in without that strange suit on, he instead wore a white doctor outfit, had medium length brown hair, blue eyes, and rimless glasses on.
Breaburn was completely taken aback by the Alien's appearance, seeing them in the suits was one thing but... seeing this Alien wearing clothes was just plain weird. This facial features although certainly foreign, looked disturbingly similar to a pony's although the eyes were much smaller and the muzlle was more flat with a pronounced nose. Not to mention the hands instead of hooves, and their two legs had... some... strange appendage, it wasn't a hoof, it wasn't a claw... he couldn't tell what the limbs on the ends of the Alien's legs were.
But either way, Note-Taker Alien looked extremely serious, he barked something out at the other three Aliens who then pressed a few buttons on the large packs on their backs before taking off their helmets and stripping down their suits to reveal other Aliens with a similar appearance.
The Two Compitent Aliens freaked Braeburn right the fuck out, their skin was metal and their eyes were glass with lights flashing back and forth; though they had a similar anatomacle structure to the Alien, their entire bodies were made of silver metal.
ADHD Alien however, was flesh and blood; unlike Note-Taker Aline who had milky white skin, ADHD Alien had a very darkish almost black skin and dark brown eyes with frizly short hair; he also had a lab-coat on.
ADHS Alien looked extremely concerned and spoke something to Note-Taker who said something back causing ADHD and the two robots to nod before they all left the room.
Braeburn's eye twitched.
'What... the fuck... no really... what the fuck?'
That stupid alarm kept going off. Suddenly, the entire room shook some of the machines rolled around the room and the light paralyzing him shut down as well as several other lights in the room.
Slowly but surely, Braeburn could begin to move his muscles; he slowly sat up and shook his head, immedeately he ripped the tubes out of his mouth which caused him to choke violently and even vomit when he was finally free. Coughing, he grabbed the tube in his anus and slowly pulled the tube out feeling a awkward sensation of sometng snaking its way out of his intestinal tract.
Finally... he turned the tube in his penis... he took extreme care and slow steady work to remove it before hopping off the table.
Braeburn felt... dirty... his anus puckered and flexed at the sudden absense of intrusion that it had grown used too. His throat was sore from being forced to expand and his penis felt... well... weird... like empty...
Ugh, he felt like a prostitute who'd gotten fucked in every whole.
The Earth Pony shuddered and swallowed his pride before leaving the room. Alarmingly, the doors opened without him even needing to touch them; outside he saw several of the Aliens rushing back and forth in panic as more of those red siren lights flashed along the hallways.
It looked like he was in some kind of building complex. The walls were metalic, a shiny silverish; he saw several sliding doors along the hallway as he cautiously trotted down them. Whenever he approached a door, it slid open and revealed a sort of ship-cabbin inside with two bunk beds, a bathroom, painted walls and several hung pictures, poasters, and various trinkets and bits of technology; some which were identifiable, and other that were dompletely alien.
Braeburn shook his head and looked around for some answers. All he found were more hallways and large rooms with more of those Aliens running past. And as he turned another corner, he saw a bunch of the Aliens he'd seen so far holding strange long black things in their hands along with those metalic robots alongside them.
Through another hallway, he found more Aliens, but accompaning them, were a new type of Alien, it was much shorter than the ape-like ones, these were about the height of standard ponies and had grey skin, very slender legs and arms, a very bondy face with a bulbus head with long silky hair, some blonde, some brown, others red and large bulging eyes like a pony's though the color within them was more dull like the Ape Aliens; finally, they had a nose that consisted only of two vertical slits.
The Small Grey Aliens wore black vests and baggy shorts while the Ape Aliens wore some sort of greenish camo clothing, thick black boots and bulky helmets along with more of those strange black metalic things; with the way they stood, and quite frankly, looked very threatening, he guessed they were soldiers and that those black things they carried were some kind of weapon.
The group of Ape Aliens and Small Grey Aliens were listening to a third type of Alien speak, this third type looked essentially like a giant bi-pedal praying mantis with hands instead of pincers, and the same strange hooves that the Ape Aliens had it was mostly naked save for a long pair of black jeans. It's large red eyes with vertical yellow pupils were disturbing to say the least But stranger still was the presence of hair on its head just like the Ape Aliens and the Small Grey Aliens. The Praying Mantis Alien stood much taller than the Ape Aliens who nodded alongside the Small Grey Aliens before heading off.
Another Ape Alien ran up to the Praying Mantis Alien and saluted before speaking.
Braeburn cautiously tried to sneak around them, but was spotted by the Praying Mantis Aliens who pointed at him and said something to the Ape Alien. The Ape Alien shrugged and walked over to Braeburn who started to back away as panic began to rise.
"Shh, shhh, it's gonna be OK, don't be scared."
The Alien speaking in pony tongue was the last straw, Braeburn went from panic mode, to FREAK THE FUCK OUT mode and sprinted in a random direction with the Ape Alien yelling after him.
Braeburn ran and ran as fast as his hooves would carry him. Until finally, he slammed into something extremely dense, it was if he slammed into a solid rock and fell back as his head spun around in a complete daze.
When he looked up, his heart stopped. The most monstrous creature he'd ever seen stood before him, a writhing mass of black tendrils with red and orange bio-luminescence; several mouths of razor teeth and eyes surrounded the monstrosity's body, it was currently ripping one of the walls open and shredding several wires apart.
"Uh-uh-uh-uh-umm... um... UMMMM!... H-hi?"
The creature stared at Braeburn for a moment... and then roared at him causing him to curl up into a ball as he awaited his impending doom. Suddenly, what sounded like thunder ranging out around him and something hot and fast whiped past his head. He looked up to see the creature howl in pain.
Behind him, he saw several of the Ape Aliens hold up their black weapons and flashes of light exploded from the nozles at the end of the tube, and something hard and fast flew out the end before ripping into the monstrosity's flesh.
More Aliens rushed in from another hall, these ones a bunch of the Small Grey Aliens, who thrust their hands out and telekinetic bolts shot out from their hands and slammed into the monster ripping its body apart, which almost instantly regenerated.
The Ape Aliens pressed a button on their weapons and instead of shooting out the physical beeds, they now shoot out long bolts of orange and red lazers which skewered through the monster burning through its flesh like molten iron.
More Small Grey Aliens joined in and combined their telekinesis to lift the creature into the air as the Ape Aliens unleased laser blast after laser blast into the writhing mass of tendrils.
It looked like the Aliens had it under control until tendrils with harpoon ends shot out and began skewering Ape and Small Grey Aliens alike; the Ape Aliens yelped and red blood sputtered out of their wounds while blackish blue blood spewed from the Small Grey Aliens.
Suddenly, the dead Aliens were sucked into the creature that seemed to simply absorb them. It shot out a burst of telekinesis that nocked away the Small Grey Alien's grip and it fell to the ground before reshaping itself until it looked like one of the Ape Aliens wearing blue jeans black shoes and a grey hooded sweater.
One of the Ape Aliens yelled out something and suddenly those bipedal robot rushed in and tackled the mosnter who only seemed to welcome their atack and met their tackles head on before tossing the robots across the room and even ripping some of them in half sending oil spewing across the room and all over Braeburn who was now quivering in a corner.
One side of the room was made up of an energy shield and beyond it, Braeburn could see... Equis... his world... his planet... he... he was in space!
"HOLY FUCKING SHIT! I'M ON A SPACE SHIP! AAAAAAAAAHHHH AND THERES A FUCKING MONSTER ALIEN KILLING ALL THE OTHER ALIENS AND I DON'T WANNA BE HERE! MOMMY!"
The Ape Aliens fired more and more lazers and those thunder like shots at the creature who morphed its arms into strange limbs that ended with long blades for fingers, in a whirlwind of carnage, it reduced all the Small Grey Aliens and most of the Ape Aliens to a bloody mush that covered the floor and ground, it's claws seemed to glide through their flesh and armor like a hot knife through butter.
When Braeburn dared to open his eyes, he saw the monster studying him curiously. Then one of the Praying Mantis Aliens walked in and pulled out a cylindrical object with a determined look on his face; he pressed a buton on the cylinder and a beam of light shot out forming a glowing blue sword.
The monster lashed out at the Alien with blinding speed, but the Alien dodged with insectoid agility and lashed out with the sword of light severing the monster's arm leaving a carterized wound in its wake. The monster shrieked and almost immediately regenerated before forming its arm into a whip which extended out to spear the Praying Mantis Alien who dodged yet again and severed the whip eliciting yet another howl of rage.
Then suddenly, another Ape Alien tackled the monster from behind, this one was much taller and more heavily muscled then the rest, and bits of his fles here and their looked artificial; his legs were even robotical.
The monster threw him off before standing up only to be impaled by the Praying Mantis Alien. In combination, the two highly skilled warriors tag teamed the monster; the large cyborg would distract him while the Praying Mantis would sneak in an attack here and there.
ONce again, it seemed to look as if the Aliens were going to win, when suddenly the monster roared and seemed to siezure before a burst of spiked tendrils shot out and impaled the two brave soldiers before sucking them back in and absorbing them.
The monster then reshaped itself to resemble the Praying Mantis Alien, it walked over to a pannel nearby and pressed a few buttons on a laminate screen causing the energy shields to drop. A huge burst of pressure began sucking everything in the room out into the vacuum of space. The monster freely hopped out towards the planet while Braeburn wrapped his hooves around anything in reach and held on with an iron vice grip.
More Ape and Small Grey Aliens arrived to the scene and some were sucked out into space while the others pressed some buttons on their boots that seemed to magnatize them to the ground.
One of the Small Grey Aliens held out his hand and telekinetically pressed nearby red button that caused metal pannels to shut over the exposed windows, finally stopping the whirlwind of pressure.
The Aliens fell to their kneese, panting.
Braeburn was a sobbing mess of confusion and hysteria. This was too much... this was all just... just too much...
Another Praying Mantis Alien and an Ape Alien walked in an saw the carnage, both dropping their strangely, pony-like-but-not-quite jaws.
The Praying Mantis yelled out at the soldiers, seemingly enraged at their failure and incompetence. The Ape Alien was shaking his head and massaging his temples as if fighting an oncoming migrane.
The Ape Human, Braeburn recognized as the Note-Taker, finally spoke. Surprisingly, he spoke in pony tongue.
"I cannot fucking believe this..."
It was strange but... hearing the Alien speak in pony tongue sounded more... natural than whatever language he was using before.
The Praying Mantis sighed, "I know I know... but... ugh, fuck... we'll find some way to contain this." he ran his head through his hair before turning to the stilll (bearly) living Aliens who'd survived the encounter with the monster. "This is going to be nightmare to clean up..."
Note-Taker rubbed his face, "ughhhh... I'm guessing you'll need to file a report to the higher ups?"
Praying Mantis shook his head, "not until we re-capture the Blacklight-Evolved. *sigh* we'll need to organize search teams, get call in a hunter ship, not to mention request new units from both the Human Aliance and the Olympions to replace the lost soldiers."
Note-Taker barked out a mirth-less laughe, "oh that'll go down nice, the Olympions were reluctant enough to give us Human-Olympion half-breeds like you guys, you really think they'll send us any more of their precious 'pure-breeds' after this incident?"
The Praying Mantis frowned, "point taken... well... it can't hurt to try."
Braeburn was surprised at how natural the Praying Mantis Alien's voice sounded, he expected it to be clicky or at least scratchy, but it sounded just like another pony was talking.
Note-Taker rubbed his hand down his face, "well, this should be a nice shining achievment on this unit's permanent record..."
"Oh come on," one of the Small Grey Aliens said as it walked over, "considering what we were up against, I'd say we did pretty well."
Note-Taker gave a deadpan, "we let a Blacklight-Evolved escape onto a primitive world full of naive and weak ponies... how exacty do you call that well?"
"We only lost 12 people." Small Grey Alien replied. "A Blacklight-Evolved could have easily whiped out half the ship's population."
Note-Taker nodded, "Ya, I suppose you're right... ugh, the the Public Relations with the Olympions is gonna eat me alight for this. urggghgb blhbhhh... OK OK OK..." he took a deep intake of breath through his nose, "OK!... we can fix this... we can fix this... we'll need hunters, trackers, a containment plant Beta, and WILL SOMEONE PLEASE TAKE CARE OF THAT FUCKING PONY!" Note-Taker shouted as he pointed at Braeburn who 'meeped'
One of the Ape Aliens wlaked up to him and held up his weapon before slamming it into Braeburn's he- WHAM!
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Braeburn moaned, "uuughh... my fucking head..." she sat up and winced at the jold of pain, "ugh... what a fucked up dream." he remembered something about a bright light... a white room... fuzy visions of two legged beings... something being shoved up his but... which he'll never admit felt a bit good... and some giant undescribable monster trying to eat him. He could remember gener nonsensical stuff, but details escaped him as is common with most dreams.
"Blegh... no more hard cider before bed..." Braeburn headed downstairs and walked out of his house to see a gathering ccrowd. He blinked, "um... what's going on?"
"THEY'RE BACK! All the ponies that went missing are back!"
Another pony ran up, "There's some kinda demon in the forest illing all the animals!."
Ponies crowded around Braeburn rabbling on and on which made him rub his temples as his migrane increased, Sometimes it sucked to be in charge of a town. "why me..."
To Be Continued.
this story will most likely have very rappid updates as I have the entire story already thought out from beginning to end.