Wrapped in the Coil of Sin

by Umamajin

Chapter 5: Like an Animal

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Chapter 5: Like an Animal

Morning once again shimmered in Ponyville. Its shining warmth graced the humble cottage of Fluttershy, gilding the environs in the golden glow of the rising sun. The badgers, birds, squirrels, and countless other creatures awoke to begin their daily routines, with their mistress being the first to rise. Soon, breakfast would be served. Such was the way of things in this scenic part of Ponyville.

At least, at any other time of the year, that is.

Nature had a sadistic way of taunting Fluttershy. As it was oft to do, estrus cycles were starting again. This on its own wasn't the part that teased her. It was the fact that not only were every single one of her animal companions lusting for one another, but through some cruel prank of the gods, she somehow ended up just as filled with lust as she awoke in the morning. She could barely sleep from her body's want for something inside of it. As much as she despised the synchronization of sexual desires, her own wouldn't stop bothering her.

The fact that she was able to restrain herself from jumping right onto some poor bear's protuberance was testament enough to her own resolve.

Naturally, the first to get food was Angel Bunny. Contrary to his name, Angel was not in fact the sweetest of the animals. In fact, at times, he could be quite mean. The fact that he was left high and dry in this cavalcade of carnality that was to commence didn't help matters. Every opportunity he could, he would shunt his hips against his caretaker's long back legs, hoping in vain that she would reciprocate and ease his sensual suffering.

But alas, he had no such luck.

"Angel—" Fluttershy cried, trying to kick him away. "Please, none of that right now."

As the hare was yet again denied another chance at sweet relief, he let out a sigh and bounded off to his food dish. Fluttershy looked a bit disheartened, but she knew it was for the best. While he was perhaps the most active of her potential suitors, Angel was not alone in his attempt to take the pegasus as an alternative mate. The entire cot seemed to be rather fixated on her, in fact. Though few of them had tried to force themselves onto their caretaker, many of them stared at her with hungry eyes.

This made feedings during this time much more stressful, of course. Though without incident through most of its duration, each time the butter-yellow pegasus bent over to fill each dish, she couldn't help but feel exposed. She felt a consistent need to look behind her, knowing that if she let her guard down, the result could be dire. Though she knew many of her animal friends had the utmost respect for her, she also knew many of them were without partners, leaving her as the only real substitute.

The sound of a rhythmic knocking at the door was practically absolution to her ears.

As fast as she could, she darted to the door and yanked it open.

"Hey, Fluttershy!" Rainbow Dash said with a smile. "I got your letter. I heard you were having a little trouble with your... friends."

"Oh my, yes," Fluttershy squeaked, blushing. "All my animal friends are going into heat—And I think I am, too."

Rainbow Dash smiled in a deviously sincere manner.

"Is that so?" she asked as she helped guide her fellow flier outside. "Well, me and Applejack were gonna head to our friend of ours. If you want, you can come with us."

Fluttershy gasped and gave an unusually big smile.

"I'd love to!" she cheered as she slammed the door behind her. "Anything to get to someplace more comfortable."

"Glad to hear it," Rainbow said as she guided her friend along. "Come on; It's not that far from here."

Fluttershy nodded and happily followed her friend's lead. Finally, she'd have some liberation from that dreaded house and enjoy some peace and quiet with friends. The beady-eyed stares of her animal companions slowly faded into the distance, with her anxiety slowly fading with it. Though she was still feeling the subtle throes of estrus, she wasn't nearly as hot and bothered by it. As a matter of fact, she felt much more glad to feel something other than shy.

"So, where are we going, Rainbow?" Fluttershy asked, now distinctly more cheerful.

"A friend that me and applejack were told about," Rainbow said, hovering calmly, trying distinctly to hide her elation at what was to come. "You might recognize her once you see her."

"Oh? Is she famous?" Fluttershy wondered.

"Very," Rainbow assured. "I think you worked for her at one point."

Fluttershy's eyes slowly widened as she realized who Rainbow was talking about.

"You couldn't mean—"

"Yep. Photo Finish," Rainbow cut in. "Rarity told me all about her, and we decided it might be nice for you and her to see each other again."

"But what if she wants me to model again?" Fluttershy worried. "I don't think I could handle that stress again!"

"Don't worry, Flutters," Rainbow chuckled. "When have I steered you wrong?"

"Well, there was that one time you accidentally knocked me out of Cloudsdale and I had to be rescued by butterflies..." Fluttershy whispered with the softest of glances.

"Oh, right… That time," Rainbow nervously noted to herself as they reached a doorstep. "Trust me. She'll treat you just fine. Do you need me to introduce you?"

Fluttershy nervously shook her head. "I think I can handle this, Rainbow. I'm just a little nervous, is all."

"Don't sweat it," Rainbow said with a genuine smile. "I'm sure she'll love to see you again."

Fluttershy sighed wistfully and nodded, knocking on the door slowly.

"Wish me luck," the pegasus pleaded with a puppy dog stare.

Rainbow nodded and took off.

Sure enough, the door soon opened to reveal the familiar figure of Photo Finish. Her coat was a similar shade of cerulean to Rainbow Dash's, but her mane and tail were far from the same vibrant hues as hers were. Rather, hers were as pale and white as the most ghostly of winter snows. Her eyes were perpetually hidden away by a pair of very dark indigo sunglasses. She also wearing her trademark scarf and dress, complete with the monochrome striped top. As soon as Photo saw her former model's face, her own curled up in glee!

"Ah, Fluttershy! It is so wunderbar to see you!" she said ecstatically "I, Photo Finish, am elated to finally meet you once again."

"It's nice to see you too, Photo Finish," Fluttershy giggled with a soft smile. "How have you been doing?"

"Ach, just fantastic, darling," She responded with her trademark accent. "I have found work in many venues since we parted ways. After all, my business is in working the magicks, and the magicks has yet to fail me."

She wrapped a forehoof over Fluttershy's neck with a smile.

"Und how have you been doing, mein freundin?" She asked. "How has life been treating you since you left my employ?"

"I'm doing just fine, Miss Finish," Fluttershy whispered happily. "It's just that… I'm in heat. And judging by the looks of my animal friends, I think they are, too."

"Autsch. I know how you feel," the photographer said with a frown. "It can be so hard to work with animals when mating season rolls around, especially when you are also under its spell." She then patted Fluttershy's neck happily. "But don't despair, my friend. I, Photo Finish, would be glad to help ease your suffering!"

"Oh, thank you so much!" Fluttershy said with a smile as she hugged the shutterbug. "You don't know how glad I am to hear that!"

"It is no problem, my dear," Photo hummed as she began to slowly take her glasses off. "First, I want you to look into my eyes. I want you to look deep into them, until you feel you are ready to continue."

Fluttershy nodded and opened her eyes wide, looking into the violet-colored irises that were once hidden away by the identically-colored, opaque shades. As she did so, she felt a familiar presence seep into her conscience. It was a presence not unlike that which she exuded when she utilized her trademarked stare. An air of commanding made vacant her mind and opened her to suggestion, using her baser instincts as a catalyst to release the heat that was becoming pent-up inside of her. With her body opened up, hot juices began to seep from her pussy.

"Ah, very good," Photo Finish said with a grin. "Now turn around und bend over. I want no peeking from you."

Like a obedient dog, Fluttershy complied, turning one-eighty and hoisting her ass up, her tail raising out of the way to display the puffy folds of her vagina.

"Ah, how wonderful," she observed, looking closely. "Your body is already starting to look ripe. This should prove to be enjoyable for you, my dear. Now, I want you to take a few deep breaths and straighten out. Just relax."

At her command, Fluttershy began to relax and concentrate, taking deep breaths as Photo joined her. Afterward, Photo began to conjure imagery in her head as she spread her legs apart. Heat pooled into her loins as her clit began to tingle with pleasure. Muscles began to ripple and grow as her hair began to grow, changing color as it went. The ends of her hooves began to splinter off as claws began to stretch out from new digits. Her mane and tail began to flatten out as her ears elongated, her tail becoming more furry and solid. The sound of bones snapping and reforming filled the room as her muzzle began to stretch out, long fangs drooping from her lips as her violet eyes began to turn an icy blue. Between her legs was a growing sheathe that began to unravel, revealing an angry red cock.

Soon, Fluttershy couldn't help but turn her head. She wanted to see if Photo Finish was alright.

But when she turned to look, Photo Finish was no longer there. At least, not as a pony. Instead, there stood a white wolf with a rock hard crimson cock waggling between her legs. Steam billowed from a wet black nose as let out deep breaths. As she met eyes with Fluttershy, a toothy smile came to her face.

"I take it you are amazed by my figure?" she chuckled, circling around her prey. "Allow me a chance to explain how I, Photo Finish, came to be this way."

Fluttershy needed no words to state the affirmative.

o_O_o

"You see, as a photographer, I work with all sorts of clients." She began, making sure to keep herself primed. "Fashionistas, Celebrities, Diplomats, Musicians, and so on. Whenever there is beauty and grace to be captured, I am there to work the magicks! However, as it is oft to do, the fashion photography industry tends to lull. As new fashions are given time to gestate, I often found myself needing to find something else to occupy my desire to photograph. Thus, I turned my focus to the beauty of the natural world.

"All was well, until one particular outing. I was lining up a shot of a rare species of bird with my telephoto lens, when suddenly, I began to see a white figure in the tree line. At first, I dismissed it as a trick of the light. Then, it began to approach me. The bird flew away, and most of the other animals fled with it.

"When it did, it looked sympathetic to my plight, and offered a way to assist me. She approached me, and we talked about my love for watching animals during the off-season. Though I loved getting pictures, I often found myself scaring them before I could capture them in action. As we talked, she seemed interested in helping me. Then, she snapped her fingers.

"It was at that moment that she unlocked something wonderful inside of me. My body began to feel very hot, and I felt myself leaking. A stench came from me that brought the animals back. The figure disappeared, leaving me in the piercing gaze of so many beady eyes that I could swear my body was wracking itself from the pleasure of being watched. I was left powerless to my lust, as if my body were shackled to the ground in presentation.

"Then, when the time was just ripe, they all pounced. In an instant, I found myself at the center of a massive bestial orgy! Every creature in the woods participated in making me most magnificent whore of the wilderness. Clits, claws, and cocks of all walks of life met me in all manner of ways, and eventually my body gave way to the pleasure. By the time I lost consciousness, I could swear I was covered in every fluid imaginable."

"When I awoke, the animals were all gone, leaving me alone and basking in the afterglow. As I tried to piece together those incredible emotions, Princess Celestia herself visited me, and told me that I had been visited by Lilith, the patron goddess of a new order that she had founded. She told me that I had been blessed with the ability to take the form of any animal with whom I shared the magic of orgasm with. As a bonus, I could also attract both animals that I had already mated with and those I had not by leaking a particularly potent pheromone from mein muschi. In essence, I became the perfect zoophile."

0_O_o

As Photo placed a paw onto Fluttershy's back, she smiled again.

"On that day, Fluttershy, I was given the power to interface with animals at a level not unlike your own," she whispered, her tongue briefly probing her ear. "And on this day, I wish to share that power and pleasure with you, and show you the true blessing you've been neglecting."

Fluttershy simply nodded and turned back around, her legs spreading outward as she bent over more.

"I'm ready, Photo Finish," she whispered with a resigned smile. "Take me now, if that's okay with you."

"It would be my pleasure, darling," Photo growled in pleasure. "Let us see if even your orgasm is graceful!"

Slowly, Photo climbed atop the pegasus. Her fiery red fuckstick began to tease the edge of Flutter's maidenhead, stroking the fire in her heart and loins more and more intensely. Her pussy began to weep, coating the hot shaft beneath it in her juices as the tip began to make its way inside. As she bore full-hilt into Fluttershy, Photo's penis began to swell up, locking her in place for the ritual. With no way of turning back, the photographer turned zoophile pressed onward.

With her lust slowly taking complete dominance over her, the usually submissive mare that was Fluttershy took full pleasure in this new experience, locking up her joints so that she could truly partake in its splendor. Photo took her behind like a true beast, the pulsing penis ramming forward and back like the cylinders of a car motor. With a feral vigor, she bore inside Fluttershy's cunt, pounding into her with as much gusto as she could provide. In some corner of her mind, Fluttershy knew she was committing an act that, in spite herself, she would normally consider anathema. That corner of her mind, however, was flushed away by the sheer intensity of the forbidden fornication that she was participating in.

Faster and deeper did Photo Finish rut her finest model, who bored the most serene grace as she received such an amazing dick. For a mare who had never truly had sex, she was taking to the experience like a duck to water. More and more, the fear of being molested by hundreds of animals of various breeds slowly twisted into some perverse fetish that she couldn't wait to explore. If every animal did what Photo was doing, she thought, she could come to enjoy the mating season. It was just too much fun for her to miss out on now.

Then, with a deafening howl, Photo made her final stroke, pushing her pegasus partner over the edge as both of them experienced simultaneous orgasm. Hot seed gushed into Fluttershy's womb as her lips clapped against the hot rod, leaking hot juices down the canine shutterbug's legs. The butter-colored mare let out whimpers of pleasure that were echoed by her partner. The wolf that was Photo Finish turned around, using her canine anatomy to its fullest so that she and Fluttershy sat ass-to-ass. With a sigh, she allowed the orgasm to continue its course.

"This will take a while, my friend," she said calmly as she took a few more breaths. "But don't worry; I will protect you. For now, let your lust flow free inside you. Let what I've done with you change you, and free you from your repression."

Fluttershy sighed and laid her head to rest.

"Thank you, Photo Finish," she happily hissed. "That was just what I needed."

**

Back at the COIL compound, Twilight had a devious grin as she ruminated over the potential success of another perverse plan.

"With any luck," she hummed as she rubbed her forehooves together. "Our expert should be finished with Fluttershy right about—"

With a pause, a howl hung high in the air, making that devilish smile on her face grow even bigger.

"Now."

Twilight giggled to herself with an almost sadistic glee.

"This plan could not be going any more perfectly!" she cheered as she tenderly rubbed against a nearby wall. "All that's left is Pinkie Pie, and once she's on our side, Lilith can finally be reborn."

"How right you are," said a firm, familiar voice.

Its was a voice whose gravitas made Twilight's hairs stand on end. A voice of a bygone era that still somehow managed to remain just as potent now as it had then. A voice that commanded respect and fear in most anypony who heard it.

"Princess Luna?" Twilight balked. "I didn't know you were in our cult, too!"

"I am indeed a member of this coalition, Twilight Sparkle," the night mare replied with a flat look. "I take it my sister never informed you?"

Twilight shook her head and bowed.

"Save the formalities, Princess Twilight," she demanded in that same tone. "This is a place that exists outside of social norms, including those of rank."

Twilight blushed and shrunk away.

"I'm sorry, Luna," Twilight stammered. "It was just so sudden."

"It is understandable, Twilight Sparkle," Luna replied, her expression finally changing to one more caring. "Allow me to explain."

Twilight nodded and sat comfortably upon a nice dildo nearby, casually working her cunt over it as Luna continued.

"Much like how my sister is the headmistress of this coalition, I also hold command of a collaborative carnal effort," she began, also sitting down. "More specifically, I am the leader of what most ponies would refer to as mares of the night. Like reconnaissance agents, my mares are seeded amongst the community. Though you do not see them, they are working beneath the shadows to bring more and more ponies into our inner circle, so that we may give Lilith ever more energy for her revival. Though you and your friends are integral to making sure she has a more extended incarnation, without proper erotic energy to sustain her, her power and influence are greatly limited."

"I see..." Twilight gasped, once again nearing the throes of orgasm. "So the more ponies that are a part of this cult, the more energy Lilith will have to work her magic?"

"Precisely," Luna confirmed with a nod. "You needn't worry about any of that, however. For now, we must focus on gathering the final one of your friends, so that we may put into motion her resurrection."

"Understood, Luna," Twilight replied with a bow. "But I have one last question, if you will allow me to ask."

"You have my consent, Twilight."

"I can't help but notice this compound is just underneath an apartment complex," Twilight said with a look of concern. "With that in mind, do you know who the tenants above us are?"

"Nopony of consequence," Luna simply stated. "Just a pair of Musicians from Manehattan."

**

Vinyl Scratch and Octavia were reading together in the den of their apartment. Octavia was reading from a book on music theory, while Vinyl was reading off the latest tabloid section of the newspaper. Both of them were amazingly quiet, taking asynchronous sips of wine from glasses at opposite ends of the living room table.

"Hey, Tavi?" Vinyl asked, taking another sip.

"Yes, Vinyl?" Octavia wondered back, joining her.

"Do you ever get the feeling that whatever's going on around here's sitting just under our noses?" Vinyl pondered, looking up from her paper.

"It's a possibility," Octavia replied. "The chances of that happening are astronomically small, however. That sort of coincidence only happens in erotic fiction. Why do you ask?"

"Just wondering."

The two resumed reading, pondering to themselves. Their minds raced with theories, but neither of them knew just how close to the truth they actually were...

**

Several hours later, Fluttershy returned home on wobbly, determined legs. The heat in her loins still persisted, but what was once a crippling worry of being taken advantage of now became a deep-seated desire to see just how far she could take herself. As the gazes of her animal friends were all directed towards her, she felt a mix of exposure and stimulation like never before. The spunk of her first orgasm still leaked from her pussy, dripping onto the wood floor and spreading her stench across the room. On instinct, her tail flicked against her flank, proudly displaying her puffy lips to the crowd that gathered around.

"Hello, my pretties," she hummed in sing song, raising her behind and wiggling it sensually. "Did you miss mommy? Because mommy sure missed you."

Her tail raised, and began to waft the myriad odors of various pheromones into the air. Her audience of animals raised their noses, taking in her enticing stench and licking their lips. Their heat began to build, and they drew closer to her.

"That's it, my lovelies," Fluttershy moaned with half-lidded eyes. "Come closer."

And closer did they approach, with Angel practically forcing himself from the crowd.

"There you are, Angel Bunny," she giggled in a manner truly unbecoming of her. "I was hoping you'd come for me..."

Angel stood in awe of his mistress. Not but a few hours ago, she wouldn't even let him touch her. Now, she was practically gift-wrapping him his golden opportunity to take him as her own, giving him as much fodder as he desired. As he gazed into that buttery yellow abyss that was her ass, it gazed back, the puffy folds winking at him as Fluttershy moved closer. It became more and more evident that he wanted—nay, needed—to be inside of that gushing pink womb.

Thus, with gusto, did the bunny leap between those soaking wet lips, burrowing his way inside. On reflex, his mistress sat down, locking him inside her snatch as her clit began to grow behind her. The flames of estrus burned ever brighter inside her, and soon, much like Photo Finish had, Fluttershy now had a nice, big cock to flaunt in front of her furry friends. Her eyes were glazed with passion, and she felt ready to change even more as she fluttered them in font of her ursine friend, Harry, whose own angry red extension hung so high from his lap.

"Oh, you look you could really use my help," she purred as she took one end of the cock in her hoof, using the other to cradle his testicles. "How about you let Momma Fluttershy take care of that?"

Before the bear could even growl in confusion, his cock was between the changed pegasus's lips, wrapped up in her tongue. In instinct, his front paws grasped her head and pushed her onward.

Gone now was the Fluttershy, flighty pegasus of animal nursing. Now, there was only Fluttershy, queen of the forest festhouse. Where there once was a meek, timid mare who would shy from even the most basic of interactions, there was now a mare who let neither gender nor species limit her from happiness. The cottage had changed from a shelter of assorted animals into one booming epicenter of erotic pleasure, with every beast in attendance fucking her and each other with boundless fervor. The once quiet place of serenity was now the venue for perhaps one of the largest orgies Fluttershy had ever participated in.

And she wouldn't have it any other way.

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