The Are Among Us

So many tales... tales of flying saucers, abductions, close encounters, crop circles... is there somethin more to these tales? Is Equis being visited by extra terrestrials? Stories of bi-pedal hairless apes with white, pinkish, tan, and black skin. Diseases, ghost pregnancies, strange creatures, unexplainable events... all leading up to First Contact. But this isn't a happy story.

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Light Clop.

Disturbing Imagry.

Gore.

Swearing.

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Chapter 1, Abduction

Lyra yawned as she finished up her book, yet another of those old stories about 'Humans' Lyra was often laughed at if she went into detail about her various theories Bon Bon had already headed to bed at an earlier time. With yet another yawn, Lyra placed her book down and drowzily made her way into the kitchen for a glass of water.

A large glass of smooth water was just what she needed an-hm?

Lyra covered her eyes as a large bright light flashed outside her window; she made her way over to the pane glass and looked out at the sky, hmm... a shooting star... but it was kinda moving very slow...

Maybe Luna was just messing around out of boredom, Oh well.

Lyra shrugged and finishe dher glass of water before heading up to bed; she had a show to get to tomorrow for the Canterlot Symphony.

So, without further ado, Lyra made her way back up to her room and slept. The room was littered with pictures of rough outlines of Human Aliens. Collected meteorites and articles talking of close encounters and such.

Lyra layed down on her bed and drifted off to sleep.

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Lyra stirred in her sleep... her bed felt cold. Very cold... Ugh... too cold and... uncomfortable...

Lyra's eyes fluttered open and looked around, her sight was blurry and obscured, she looked around and was immediately filled with panick; she was lying on a metalic silver bed. Looking up, she saw lights shining down on her from every angel, strange machines that were hooked up to her with tubes and patches similar to those one would find in a hospital in intensive care.

Lyra's breathing picked up as her heart began to race. A beeping sounded out at a higher pace throwing her into more panick until she realized it was a heartbeat monitor.

She looked at the machine gauging her pace.

Maybe... maybe this was a hospital? Intensive care? E.R. room perhaps? Did something happen to her lastnight?

A sliding of metal and a woosh of air caught her attention, she looked up and saw four bi-pedal creatures walk into the room, covered in some white baggy suits with large helmets bearing a glass plate over their faces.

Lyra's panic began to set in once again as the creatures surrounded her. The beings said something to oneanother in a language Lyra had never heard before, yet sounded odly familiar.

One of them held a chart and seemed to examine the various machines hooked up to Lyra before jotting some notes down with a pen.

Another one of the beings held out a gloved hand with... fingers...

Lyra's eyes widened... HUMANS! ALIENS! SHE WAS SEEING ACTUAL REAL HUMANS! THEY ARE REAL! Oh wait... this... this is a space ship isn't it...

"AHHHH! I'M BEING ABDUCTED BY HUMANS!" Lyra shouted hysterically.

The Humans looked at each other before one place some kind of mask over Lyra's head that covered the lower half of her skull and covered her entire muzle. When she tried to talk through it, all of her words were muffled into the tiniest of sounds.

One of the other Humans pet Lyra's head... and then began poking her face.

The Human with the chart smacked the poking Human upside the head and seemed to scold him for being immature.

Lyra's panick eventually settled down into boredome. Minutes passed as the four Humans seemed to just study various readings from the machines hooked up to her. Occasionally they would cut of a small snippet of her mane, other times they used a syringe to draw a tiny ammount of blood.

But all in all, they seemed to just be harmlessly studying her.

Lyra passed the time by taking in her surroundings in greater detail. The room seeped to be oval in shape with a sterile white color. The lights were placed in the edges where the walls and celing met, one light every five hooves in a circle around the oval.

She noticed how the Human with the chart was much more reserved, standing straight and keeping a coll and collected demeanor. The one that had poked her seemed to have a short attention span and often talked to the other Humans at high speeds only receivving half-assed nods in response.

The other two seemed bored more than anything else, they slouched alot and sighed as they examined the data, occasionally yawning.

'well this kinda sucks.' Lyra thought in agitation. What happened to all the discecting, and probing, and experiments? Not that she wanted any of that to happen, but still... this was sort of... anti-climactic... They were essentially just running a series of medical check-ups on her. They even took her blood pressure with one of those straps that goes over a ponie's upper leg in a hospital yearly check up.

After a while, the Humans left the room. Lyra looked to her left and saw that one of the sides of the oval room had a large mirror in place of a wall; though Lyra had her suspicians that the 'mirror' was in fact a one way glass window.

Minutes passed... more minutes... Lyra started to get antsy...

Then the doors to the room slided open of their own accord and the four Humans walked in again, the responsible Human with the chart said a few things pointing at his notes and the other Humans nodded before pulling out a few syringes.

the hyper Human walked up to Lyra and stuck the needle in her lower stomach just above her waist, the metal needle slid through and into her womb before injecting something.

The Human stepped away and then the doors opened and a fifth Human walked in, this one was naked; his skin was a dark tan, his body was entirely bereft of hair, he ran a hand over his balled head in agitaion before saying sometng likely unpleasant. Lyra wondered if his hair was required to be shaved since most tales of Humans depicted them with hair on their heads.

Well, this was a sterile room... the naked Human had green eyes and stood about as tall as the responsible Human, his body was heavily muscled and toned; he looked extremely fit and healthy. The naked Human asked something of the responsible Human who answered while pointing at Lyra.

The naked Human blinked for a few moments, then frowned and growled something out in response.

The responsible Human held up a piece of paper that looked like a contract before responding. The naked Human snarled and threw up his hands in defeat, he walked up to Lyra before looking away in embarassment as his face flushed with a blush, he began fidgiting nervously.

Lyra was extremely confused and intruiged when suddenly the table she was lying on shifted, her hind legs were lifted up and spread wide eagle as if she were lying on an examination table designed to let a doctore see her private bits.

Lyra blushed under her mask as realization began to dawn on her.

the naked Human grabbed his penis and fiddled with it for a while until it was hard before climbing up onto the table.

Lyra's heart rate picked up again causing the monitor to increase in its beeping tempo. One of the other Humans injected something into her foreleg that made her feel all funny and relaxed; she began giggling under her mask as she suddenly found everything funny and cooooooolll..

'woooooaaahhhhh... I have a maaaaannnee... it's greeeeennnn' she thought drunkenly as the drug flooded her system.

The Human penetrated her marehood but she hardly registered it in her drugged state.

She could offhoofedly register a pleasure in her nether regions but her mind was elsewhere, like how shiny that mirror was... so shiny... and soon things began to grow dark...

'mmm... comfy and warm... sleepy...'

And soon, Lyra was out like a light.

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Lyra yawned and rolled over as light poked through her windows ugh... time to wake up...

But the bed's so cooooooomffyyyyyyy!

Ugh... stupid bladder...

Lyra eventually was forced to awaken and answer a call of nature, she got up and dragged her hooves into the bathroom before leaking out urine into the toilet. After words she took a shower and headed downstairs; she scratched the back of her head as she tried to remember what kind of a dream she had last night... something about bright lights... metal... white tall bi-pedal creatures...

hmm...

And then the dream took a kinky turn as suddenly she was being rutted on a comfy warm carpet in front of a fire by a handsome Human. Lyra's hind legs jittered as she giggled at the memory, ah, more inspiration for a fap-fic; but that was for later. Right now she had to get ready for the Canterlot Symphony.

And so, Lyra ate some breakfast, said goodbye to her friend Bon Bon and headed out towards the train station.

About half way to Canterlot, Lyra got a very bad stomach ache.

"Ugh... hoomrph!" she covered her mouth with a hoof before rushing into the bathroom and vomiting into the toilet.

"Ugh... I knew I shouldn't have eaten that left over pizza..." Flushing the toilet, she trudged back into her seat and pulled up a newspaper.

***CROP CIRCLES DISCOVERED IN APPLEOOSA!***

it was discovered yesterday that several crop circles had been formed over Appleoosa along with several ponies dissapearing unexplainably. -full story on page 3.

Lyra chuckled, "and everypony thinks I'm crazy." with a sigh, she set the paper down and lay back in her seat before drifting off into a nap.

When she awoke, she arrived in the center of Canterlot. Making her way out of the train, she headed for the grandeur castle with harp in tow.

The symphony was lovely, ponies applaud her concerto and she recieved her commission. Afterwards she set up her reservation at one of the fancy hotels. The symphony was booked to play throughout the entire week and today was just the first of seven big shows. All in all, Lyra was happy. She'd hit every note precisely and so had her band-mates.

She talked with Octavia and Beauty Brass for a while before heading out for lunch. When she arrived at the resturaunt, the scent of so many different foods flooded her system. She suddenly felt nausious. She ran into the nearest bathroom and vomited yet again.

OK... that was wierd...

Lyra's tummy kept disturbing her throughout the rest of the day; and when dinner time came, she had the most bizaare craving for fish. Ponies were generally herbavoires but they surprisingly had the teeth and digestive systems to handle almost any kind of food, including meat. But ponies rarely ate other animals for various reasons. Still, resturaunts and food markets offer various different meat products.

After having a roasted salmon for dinner, Lyra felt a lot better. She also noticed how how hungry she'd been throughout the day... she ate at least twice as many calories as she normally consumed...

Huh, wierd...

Oh well.

The night passed unevenfully, the next day, she found herself vomiting yet again in the morning filled with more stomach pains...

"OK... something's definitely not right..." Lyra decided and canceled her involvement in today's concert in favor of a doctor's visit.

They ran a full diagnostics on her and when the doctore came back in after half an hour... he had some very alarming news...

"Congradulations Miss Heartsrings, You're pregnant!"

"... ... ... WHAT?!"

To Be Continued.