The Fall of the Great Rebellion
Written by The Slime Wizard
Chapter 2: “Impulsive Decisions”

Previously: Disturbed by a strange vision showing the Great Rebellion overcome and engulfed by a nebulous green threat, Peekablue was compelled to try and discover the source of the threat at the Fright Zone. Captured, she was subjected to Hordak’s newest horror: the Slime Pit. Turned into his slave, Peekablue alerted her new master that Glimmer, Bow, and Kowl were on their way… To her horror, Peekablue realized that the weapon that would destroy the Great Rebellion… was HER!

***

Every time she made the trip to the Fright Zone, she prayed it would be the last.

Sighing heavily, Glimmer clenched her fists anxiously as she waited for Bow and Kowl to finish scouting the immediate area. She hated waiting. Every fiber of her being wanted nothing more than to charge Hordak’s base grab Peekablue, and get out as fast as humanly possible. Adora and She-Ra had picked a bad time to be off-planet, and there wasn’t time to wait for any of the others. Frosta was busy helping her people, Castaspella was recharging her powers, and everyone else was off on missions or protecting Brightmoon.

She knew it was dangerous to go it alone, but every minute Peekablue remained Hordak’s prisoner was a minute too many.

And that was without considering whatever that monster had done to her. Kowl said she’d been turned green and was standing at his side. She’d never heard of anything like that but, she had to admit, she wasn’t an expert on magic either, nor technology. She couldn’t even guess which this was. She just hoped that once they got her back they could find a cure.

It had been almost twenty minutes since they’d reached an outcropping several hundred yards from the Fright Zone. Bow and Kowl agreed that they couldn’t just go in blindly, but the delay made her skin crawl. She almost wished a Trooper would show up so she could have something to blast. If they took much longer…

She didn’t so much as blink as Bow dropped down in front of her, with Kowl fluttering down to perch on his shoulder. FINALLY.

“It’s not good,” said the archer. “They’ve beefed up their security. We saw patrols everywhere. We barely got away without being seen.”

“Thankfully,” added Kowl, “Hordak’s still not building his Troopers with anything resembling a brain. They never even thought to look up.”

“To make things worse, we know where Peekablue is.”

“’WORSE’?”

“Afraid so,” said Bow. “She’s right at Hordak’s side. They’re on the west side of the Fright Zone. Hordak’s personally overseeing some kind of construction project. He’s got hundreds of Troopers and slaves going at a crazy speed. Modulok seems to be running the show. Looks like they’re converting an old warehouse into a chemical weapons factory, but we’re not sure what kind.”

“But there WAS one clue,” added Kowl. “They spilled a small sample. Whatever the chemical is, it looks like the same color they turned Peekablue.”

“Then that’s where we’re going. If we can get some of this stuff, we can try to create a counter.”

“You mean you want to go right into the heart of Horde territory and face hundreds of Troopers, Modulok, AND Hordak without any help? Glimmer, I know you’re worried about Peekablue but this is just reckless, even for us! We should go back, report to your mother, and have her call everyone in so we can go at this full force.”

“Now I’m scared,” said Kowl. “Bow’s talking sense. That CAN’T be a good sign.”

“And what if Hordak decides he doesn’t need her anymore before we return,” demanded Glimmer. “No, I’m going with or WITHOUT you!” She turned and started in the direction they’d indicated.

“This is a VERY bad idea,” said Kowl.

“That’s never stopped us before,” said Bow.

“Just for once, I wish it would.”

“And just for once, I’m with you buddy.”

It wasn’t hard to spot the factory. Not even finished and it was already billowing out clouds of toxic gasses into the heavily polluted air that hung over the Fright Zone. Glimmer could see that, indeed, there were hundreds of Troopers assisting with the converting of the building, as well as many slaves, innocents taken from their homes and forced to serve Hordak’s will.

She felt cold rage at the sight of several bodies, forced laborers that had died in service to the monster. She swore that she’d never let Peekablue join them.

“Glimmer, this is crazy!” Bow put his hand on her shoulder. He’d always admired her fiery spirit but not today. “We can’t take on all that and hope to win.”

“But we don’t NEED to take all of them on, Bow. All we have to do is create a diversion to draw them away, and then grab Peekablue in the confusion.”

Bow pulled an arrow from his quiver. It was specially fitted with a gas canister. “Distraction I can do. I’ll lure them off, but you’ll have to move fast. They’re not going to be fooled for long.”

Glimmer nodded. “Fast I can do. And Bow?” She leaned forward and kissed him. “Be careful.”

He felt himself blush a little. They’d been friends since childhood, but only recently had things started to become more than that. But both had agreed that the burgeoning love between them had to be postponed until Etheria was free; only then would they have the luxury of consummating their relationship to the fullest.

Bow slunk away into the shadows cast by the surrounding buildings. For a few moments that seemed to last an eternity, nothing happened. Then the explosions and smoke erupted in several nearby buildings.

“ALERT! Possible rebel attack in sector Beta 13!” Immediately, dozens of Horde Troopers reacted to the conflagration, heading in the direction Bow had gone. In the midst of the chaos, Hordak turned towards Modulok.

“HURRY AND SECURE THE FACTORY! Those Rebels cannot be allowed to destroy it!”

“At once, Hordak!” Modulok hurried into the building to see to his master’s command.

Sneaking up behind Hordak, Glimmer readied her light powers. Certain no one knew she was there, she raised her arms and fired twin bolts of laser light, intending to knock Hordak for a loop.

Instead, he turned suddenly, his arm morphed into a shield; her laser blasts deflected harmlessly off of his self-made weapon. “I was wondering what was keeping you,” he said.

How had he known to do that?! Undeterred, Glimmer fired several more bolts, but his shield was more than up to the task. Kowl flew closer to her, dismayed at how quickly things were falling apart.

“Glimmer, we need to go NOW!”

“I’m not leaving Peekablue here!”

“We don’t have a choice! We’ve lost the element of surprise and-“

“You never HAD IT!” The harsh female voice blurted out from the adjacent building. The two Rebels turned to see Catra, in her panther form, lunging from the structure’s roof.

“LOOK OUT!” Glimmer dodged, rolling to safety; Kowl wasn’t as fortunate. Not the fastest at maneuvering in the air, he was unable to avoid Catra’s massive paws. Her momentum slammed him to the ground.

Glimmer could only watch in horror as Catra, without any hesitation, ripped Kowl to shreds. His screams of terror and agony were blood-curdling; it was WORSE when they stopped.

“KOWL! YOU FILTHY MURDERERS!” Beyond furious, Glimmer let loose with energy blasts at Hordak and Catra, forcing the shapeshifter away from Kowl’s remains. Peekablue didn’t react to this at all, standing stark still in the midst of the chaos.

“He’s paid the price for defying me,” said Hordak as he continued blocking her shots. Catra, returning to her human form, took shelter behind her leader. “And so will YOU!”

“You’re never hurting anyone ever again!” Glimmer turned up the intensity to make her lasers deadly, increasing the power of the barrage tenfold. Hordak actually grunted with effort as her blasts began forcing him backwards.

“Mrowr… Hordak! Even YOU can’t take much more of this!”

“But I don’t HAVE to,” he said with a knowing smile. “Do I, Mosquitor?”

Glimmer’s eyes went wide, but before she could turn, she felt a stabbing pain between her shoulder blades, even as a pair of powerful mechanical hands grabbed her arms, forcing them to her sides. She didn’t need to look to know it was the vampiric mosquito-esque cyborg called Mosquitor; the sudden weakness she felt was proof enough. She felt her powers draining through the supremely sharp needle that made up most of his face. As intense as her rage was, it was no match for his ability to drain life force. In seconds, she was utterly spent, and sagged limply in the cyborg’s grasp.

Sending his shield away, Hordak approached the captured Rebel leader, enjoying the sight. “Did you REALLY think that your little plan was going to work? I knew you were coming before YOU did!”

“H-How?!” She struggled to put the word together, weakened as she was.

“It was simple. Peekablue showed me EVERYTHING.” The enslaved seer stepped forward and spread her plumage, showing Glimmer the conversation she’d had with Bow back in the Whispering Woods. “I’ve been monitoring you from the moment this idiot girl became my slave. All THREE of you.”

Glimmer watched as the image on Peekablue’s feathers changed. Now they showed Bow surrounded by hundreds of Troopers.

“I knew EXACTLY where each of you was going to be. After that, I just had to position my men accordingly.” As she watched the scene play out, Bow’s arsenal quickly ran out against the overwhelming numbers. It didn’t take long for them to swarm him. And then the brutal beating began, metallic fists against vulnerable flesh and bone.

Glimmer screamed as they crushed Bow’s skull under their massive feet. “BOW! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

The image faded, no longer needed. Tears flowed down Glimmer’s face. “I’LL KILL YOU! I’LL KILL YOU FOR THIS!” She tried to struggle in spite of her current weakness, but to no avail.

“You’ve got a lot of spirit,” said Hordak. “But I know what to do about that.” He tapped a button on his wrist brace and a shimmering portal appeared before him. “Bring the girl.” He stepped through. Glimmer could do nothing as Mosquitor carried her through. Catra and the enslaved Peekablue followed as well.

Before them was a foreboding looking structure, adorned with Hordak’s face, manacles, and a dinosaur’s head. Not needing any commands, Mosquitor took Glimmer up to the structure. Catra followed. As the cyborg held her arms in place, Catra gleefully latched the manacles onto her wrists, trapping her. Relaxing his grip, Mosquitor stepped away and down to join Hordak. Catra opted to remain at the side of this strange trap.

Before her was a pool of green ooze, which seemed to match Peekablue’s current condition to a T.

“W-What is this?!”

“Welcome to the Slime Pit,” said Hordak. “As you’ve probably guessed by now, Peekablue’s already had the honor of helping me test it out. I’m sure you’ll agree that the results were MAGNIFICENT.”

Glimmer felt some of her strength returning. She began to strain against the manacles, but she was a long ways off from being able to generate enough light energy to burn her way free.

“What you see before you is the Slime of En’Slav. Once you’ve been covered with it, you’ll go from Rebel leader to being my new sex slave!” He leered at her. “I’ve already sampled your feathered friend here; I can only IMAGINE how much fun I’ll have with YOUR spectacular body.”

Her blood ran cold. The thought of HORDAK of all people being her first sexual partner was beyond the pale. “NO! NO NONONONO! I won’t let that happen! COME ON! COME ON!” She strained to get her powers working, but it was no use. She could barely get a flicker or a spark, much less the laser intensity she’d need.

She’d been saving herself for Bow! Now not only had this monster killed the man she loved, but he intended to steal her will and her virginity as well!

And there was NOTHING she could do to stop him!

“Catra, the honor is your’s.” The Force Commander of the Horde purred with glee.

“With PLEASURRRRRRRE, Hordak!” She reached for a lever and, with a theatrical pause, pulled it. Slowly, a massive claw made of bones rose up from the pool of ooze before Glimmer. At it’s apex, it locked into place, pinning her torso to the wall of the Pit; If she hadn’t been trapped before, she DEFINITELY was now.

Still, she struggled against the manacles as the dinosaur skull above her began tilting downwards. The green goop inched downwards, and after several seconds it struck Glimmer’s back and shoulders.

“AHHH!!!!” She cried out at the cold, disgusting feel of the substance flowing down her backside; her flesh crawled as rivulets dripped down her buttocks and the back of her legs. She heard a hissing sound. She looked frantically and saw that where the slime was touching her, her clothing was beginning to dissolve! “You filthy creep! You won’t get away with this!”

She redoubled her efforts, but it was utterly pointless; even as she said it, the aphrodisiac properties of the slime were already beginning to take a hold of the girl. Glimmer was suddenly embarrassed to realize her vagina was moistening in spite of the horrifying situation she was in. Her body wanted to grind against a cock that wasn’t even there!

Another wave of slime began coming down, enveloping her manacled arms before washing down her sides and hips; small errant bits of slime fell upon the little fabric holding her breasts in place. As the fabric dissolved, they bounced free, swaying with her body as she struggled against the horror befalling her.

2a: Glimmer in the slime pit, reaching out for the friends she's just lost. Bow's broken bow and some of Kowl's burning feathers can be seen. Catra's gloating as the sliming proceeds

She gasped as she suddenly felt herself orgasm; it wasn’t a big one, but it was enough to break her focus. And sadly for her, she wouldn’t get another chance to build up her power. Even now, the slime was also beginning to feast upon her free will. With each passing second, it became harder and harder for her to resist. This was proven true as she came again, only a minute after the first.

“OH! Oh god no… OH! OH! AHHH!!!”

Her juices stained the crotch of her clothes, even as a third wave of slime made its way down, covering her breasts and flowing down her stomach and over her groin; in seconds her cum was dissolved along with the last of her outfit. Now practically naked under the slime, save for her boots and bracers, she was fully feeling the effects of the slime. Her struggles were weakening quickly as the will to do so faded. At the same time, another orgasm, far bigger than the previous ones, was building. And building fast.

“AHH!!! Oh god oh god oh god! This can’t be… Can’t be… AAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!! Got to try to… AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” She lost the struggle as the orgasm wracked her body; having never been with a man before, her own masturbations were the closest she’d come to this sensation. There was no comparison. It was genuinely mind blowing, scrambling her thoughts completely as she arched her body, lost to the overwhelming need to finish cumming. The slime fell over her face and hair, inundating them with more of the foul muck.

Under all the slime, Glimmer’s body shuddered and bucked as the orgasms continued to ravage her. Satisfied, Hordak nodded and Catra pulled the lever back. The massive skull tilted backwards and the claw began to recede into the pool. The manacles released Glimmer’s arms, which fell to her sides.

Her body still spasming, Glimmer stood there as the Slime of En’Slav began its unholy work, fusing with her flesh, turning her as green as Peekablue. In moments, the last of the excess slime dripped away, exposing Glimmer’s naked body for Hordak to enjoy. As the orgasms finally stopped, Glimmer’s head tilted forwards and she opened her eyes, which were now as red as blood. She raised her arms before her and turned, stepping down from the Pit in a robotic manner. She approached Hordak, and then spoke the pre-programmed phrase that signaled her grim fate.

“Hail Hordak! Hail the Master! Long live Hordak!”

Hordak looked over the newly enslaved girl; she had a tight, fit body, one he was looking forward to ravaging. Her arms lowered to her sides, and she stood as still as a statue.

Glimmer, Princess of Brightmoon and Rebel leader, was forevermore his dutiful Slime Slave.

Satisfied, Hordak turned towards Catea and Mosquitor. “Use the new slave to fully power the Slime Factory; Using HER as a power source will speed things along by months.”

“At once, Master,” said Catra as another portal appeared. She stepped through with Mosquitor.

Inside her mind Glimmer was screaming in defiance of her fate, but there was nothing she could do. Her body wouldn’t respond to her! In fact, it was getting harder and harder to even find the WILL to scream.

She’d almost forgotten how as she watched herself go through the portal. She followed the two Hordesmen dutifully into the building, and into a room where a cackling Modulok was waiting by a circular platform.

“I see the experiment was a rousing success,” noted the scientist.

“Completely!” Catra laughed. “Her friend showed us everything we needed to know to capture her and kill her comrades!”

In her mind, Glimmer felt rage. They’d forced Peekablue to betray them; if she was in the exact same state, Glimmer realized, then Peekablue would be watching everything she was doing with abject horror. It was a fate worse than death!

She watched as she laid herself down on the platform. She laid still as the Hordesmen attached wires to her body. After several moments, Modulok turned towards Mosquitor. “You may begin.”

The creature nodded. To Glimmer’s shock, the cyborg positioned his head right between her spread-eagled legs! He wouldn’t! He couldn’t!

He did. As she watched, Mosquitor plunged his probiscus right into her vagina, going in several agonizing inches. She screamed as he began pumping it in and out of her body.

2b: Slave Glimmer, hooked up to machines as she lies spread-eagled on a platform, Mosquitor’sprobiscus jammed into her vagina. The perspective has her looking at us upside down, screaming in horror as she’s violated by the cyborg and her powers tampered with.

Though there was nothing holding her down physically, the slime made it impossible for her to fight back; instead, she was forced to endure this violation; To make it worse still, he was pumping energy into her body, charging her far beyond her capacity! She screamed again as all her power erupted at once, far stronger than she’d ever unleashed before. The energy flowed from her into the wires, and from the wires into Modulok’s damnable machines. All over the building, the lights were turning on, machinery was springing to life.

He continued doing this for a full hour. By the time they were finally finished with her, they’d stored enough power to rival a small star. Though she was exhausted, she realized the slime was HEALING her body; by the time they walked her out of the factory, her stamina had already been fully restored. She didn’t want to think about what was going to happen to her next.

As Glimmer was marched past several Horde Troopers, one watched far more intensely than the rest. Under the helmet, a decidedly human pair of eyes fought back tears.

Double Trouble, the Rebellion’s spy and master of disguise, was barely able to maintain her cover at the sight of her beloved cousin in her present state. She wanted nothing more than to grab her cousin and run, but she knew that if her cover was blown, she’d be just as doomed.

Silently, she swore to avenge Glimmer. And as she turned and looked at the Slime Factory, she was already sure about HOW.

Hordak was waiting in his throneroom with Imp and Peekablue at his side as Glimmer walked in and stood at attention before her new Master.

“Wow Hordak! Now you’ve got TWO rebels!”

“It’s a start,” said Hordak. “But there’s still quite a few to go. Imp, I need to have words with my slaves. Go and tell Grizzlor to begin preparations to begin phase three of my plan. We need to keep Frosta busy, after all.”

Imp saluted Hordak. “Oh it, Boss!” The little creature flew off and out of the throneroom, leaving Hordak with his captured beauties.

Glimmer found herself climbing the stairs to Hordak’s throne.

‘He’s really going to do it! He’s going to make me… Oh god, I think I’m going to be sick!’ Instead of vomiting, Glimmer climbed atop Hordak and let him sink his foul penis into her love canal; pushing in fully, he began raping his new slave with zeal, her body moving in time with his of its own volition.

“OH! AH AHAHAH!” She gasped and grunted as he worked her over like an expert. In under a minute she was brought to climax, her pussy quivering around his member and releasing her juices. Hordak raped two more climaxes from her in quick succession before he finally blew his load inside of her, filling her snatch with cum before pulling out of her muff.

Gasping, exhausted, Glimmer dropped to her knees, praying the ordeal was over. Instead, she saw Peekablue kneel down on the other side of Hordak’s lap. Right on cue, the two women began giving his dick and balls a tongue bath. Hordak leaned back, luxuriating in the sensation of two of his most hated enemies servicing him sexually. After a few minutes, Peekablue took his scrotum into her mouth while Glimmer engulfed his penis; together, they began performing the most intense blowjob he’d ever experienced.

Inside their minds, both women were screaming.

‘Please, no more! I can’t take anymore of this!’ Peekablue was weeping internally, and soon her tears would manifest in the physical world as well. ‘Please don’t make me the reason the Rebellion falls!’

‘There has to be a way out! Why can’t I find the way out?! Why can’t I focus enough to do it!?!?’ Glimmer’s mind was racing a mile a minute, trying to think of a way to turn things around. Hordak felt her desperation and laughed. At this rate, he suspected she’d eventually go completely insane before her mind snapped utterly. It would be entertaining to watch.

Turned on by the thought, he came in Glimmer’s mouth. As she pulled back, his cum splashed onto both women’s faces. In Hordak’s mind, they’d never looked more beautiful.

***

In Brightmoon, Queen Angella was gravely concerned. She looked at several of the royal court, dismayed by what she was hearing.

“Glimmer’s gone to the Fright Zone? Alone?!”

“No, your majesty. Bow and Kowl went with her. They were going to rescue Peekablue.”

“Why would Peekablue even leave the Whispering Woods?!”

“We… don’t know. But it’s been several hours since they left; in all likelihood, they’ve probably been captured as well.”

Angella sunk back into her throne, sickened by the thought of her daughter in Hordak’s clutches. But what could she do? To mount a proper rescue without She-Ra present would endanger countless lives!

“Your majesty? We’ll bring them home for you.” Angella looked down to see Starla, Jewelstar, and Tallstar. The Star Sisters were still relatively new to the Great Rebellion, but they’d proven their courage and worth many times over already.

“I think that’s a bit hasty,” said Jewelstar. “We should really try to get a hold of She-Ra or He-Man to help us.”

“But we don’t have TIME to waste,” argued Tallstar. “And besides, when have the three of us ever needed help?”

“You mean OTHER than the time we were trapped in a meteor and She-Ra had to free us?” Jewelstar sighed. Her sister could be FAR too aggressive at times.

“You have a LOT to learn about bravado,” muttered Tallstar.

“That’s enough you two,’ said Starla. “We’ll be back with them in no time,” she said to Angella.

“Please… hurry.” Nodding, the Star Sisters turned and left, ready to start the rescue mission.

Deep in the Fright Zone, Hordak watched them through Peekablue’s plumage, even as she licked some of his cum off her lips. Both enslaved Rebels managed to share a fearful thought… That soon, there wouldn’t be two Slime Slaves… but FIVE.

TO BE CONTINUED…