The hallways of the castle were dark, damp and covered with dust. It had been a very long time since any living creature had resided here, which was strange seeing as the sheer size of it could easily allow a dragon of the wastelands to make its home here. Not even a rat could be found scampering around the halls looking for some small morsel of food. Everything about this castle seemed...out of place, as if it didn't belong in this world.
The lone noise of hooves against cold stone echoed throughout the abandoned castle as a lone mare, wearing a long, hooded cloak that covered all but a small portion of her face made her way through the halls. She was searching for something, and had been for quite some time, rumors floated about how this place held a way to gain much power, enough to crush any who opposed you...and that’s just what the mare wanted. She would show those pesky ponies. She would not be called weak! She was strong, she was powerful! She was-!
The mare brought herself back under control before she went off on another tangent and casually flipped the hood off her head, her silver mane falling out to line her face. Purple eyes scanned the walls as she made her way into what must have been the throne room. The walls were lined with murals. Telling of a creature of amazing strength, ruling over a kingdom much larger than any seen before. The words on the walls were gibberish and in no known language that she had ever heard of. But the murals were more than enough to get the point across.
The creature, appeared to stand just like a pony, but had no fur covering its pale white body, instead, its mane was long and colored gold with streaks of red. The creature stood topless in every picture and wore pants that would be better suited on royalty. Then again if what the murals showed held any truth, this creature WAS once royalty. In one picture the creature stood before the broken bodies of hundreds of creatures. Others like it, ponies, dragons, diamond dogs and griffins and many more. The sadistic smile the creature wore on its face made the mare shudder. In another picture he was depicted “entertaining” a large amount of females, both mares of her own race and others like creature were among them, obviously not one for subtlety was the first thought to come to the her mind.
The rest of the murals depicted how prosperous and glorious the kingdom had once been. All except for one; the last mural depicted a bright light exploding out from the creature, destroying the entire empire and scattering each piece of it throughout the sky. The mare walked past the throne and arrived at the door she had been searching for, The private quarters of whoever, or whatever, once ruled this kingdom. Tales of immense power being held here rushed to the forefront of her mind. This could finally be the end of her journey. She pushed open the door and walked in.
The bedroom didn't just look different than the rest of the castle, it actually felt different. As if time had come to a stop in this room. The entirety of the room was perfect, not even a single speck of dust anywhere. The red carpet below her hooves felt soft, as if it had only been put down yesterday. The entire theme of the room was red on gold, with some kind of royal insignia visible on mostly everything. The room was lined with several empty armors that all faced the middle of the room, where a separate statue stood. The mare gasped as she looked this statue over. It looked identical to the creature from the murals, tall, proud, and confident. Trixie slowly approached the statue and read the inscription at the bottom, it was strange that she even could read it, seeing as everything else had been in some other language.
“The Eternal Emperor...Speak my name and fill me with life, and I will grant you power, to end your strife...” The mare smiled from ear to ear. This is what she had been searching for! A way to teach the pesky Twilight and her friends a lesson in humility. But...how was she to grant life to a statue? She looked the statue over again but found no switch or button to press but she did manage to find another inscription.This one read, ‘My life is your power, give me but a drop and I will ask for a river.’ “My life is your power?” Did it mean try using magic on it? But that second part worried her a bit, whatever she gave it would clearly not be enough, this statue would drain her in an attempt to awaken itself....but wouldn't it be worth it? The first part said that it would grant her immense power so certainly it would not kill her. The mare smiled and stood in front of the statue as her horn and the statue of the creature both began to glow.
Almost immediately she felt her energy being drained. It was being pulled out of her faster than she could keep up and she was almost pulled to the ground by the force. She managed to stand on shaky legs as the statue took more and more of her magic energy and eventually, the statue began to glow bright, even brighter than her horn had. She thought she saw the statue change forms as well but she couldn't be sure. Eventually the pull on her magic became too much and she collapsed to her knees, unable to stand. Just as she was sure this statue was going to drain her of everything, the pull on her magic stopped. The mare looked up to where the statue was, or had been, as it had disappeared. She cursed to herself that she was been fooled by some kind of trick, most likely meant to distract thieves from the real treasure somewhere else in the castle-
A loud slamming sound brought her out of her thoughts as she looked towards the door. The door was sealed and locked and standing, blocking the door and windows, were the ‘empty’ armors that had once lined the room. She was trapped. Before she even had time to panic,a hand grabbed her shoulder and held her on her knees, and an unfamiliar, rough voice spoke.
“I must thank you, you freed a small shard of me, now I can walk freely again, well, at least in this world. Tell me what’s your name?” Trixie almost had to choke out her words, whatever sort of aura or power this creature had, it seemed to choke any resistance right out of her. She couldn't even bring herself to shove his hand off of her.
“The..G-Great and P-Powerful...T-Trixie”
“Well...Trixie...I am the Eternal Emperor, and as I said, you freed a part of me, that is impressive given how widespread all of them are,” Emperor leaned down and Trixie could clearly see his face as he laid it on her shoulder in place of his hand. His face was that of a stallions, his pale white coat and long gold and red mane matching that of the creature’s from the mural. His golden eyes stared directly into her purple ones. Her power must have altered his appearance in some way “so tell me...Trixie...what is it that you want that you would risk coming here?”
“Trixie...Trixie would like more power...to take revenge on those who wronged Trixie...”
“Oh, I see...so it’s revenge you’re after...that’s adorable” Emperor smiled as Trixie did the best she could to scowl. But she was tired from waking this creature up, on top of that, the aura he seemed to have about him made it nearly impossible to react to anything, or even think clearly. “Tell you what Trixie, I’ll give you power but under one condition...you become my loyal servant, I have to start somewhere, so why not with you?"
Trixie shook her head as much as she could, “Trixie bows to nopony, especially not some random stallion who claims to be strong, what could you do for Trixie anyway? you are just a unicorn!” The aura that filled the room suddenly became much heavier, and Trixie found that she was unable to move, speak or even think. She had been slowly getting used to the aura but now, she couldn't even use her mind properly, let alone magic. It took all of her strength to look over at Emperor.
“And here I was hoping that this would be easy, I guess I’ll just have to ‘break you in’ as the saying goes.” Emperor slowly stood to his hooves and moved around in front of Trixie, who watched him with wide eyes.
“wh-what...does that...mean?” Trixie watched the stallion walk closer to her until she could no longer see his face, looking as high as possible, which was hard as she had no motor control over her neck and head, she could only see to about his well-muscled stomach, his crotch now directly in front of her face. Her mind filled with images of the mural of him surrounded by females as he somehow pleasured them all.
“Simple, it means I’m going to make you into one of my willing followers, normally I wouldn't have to do it this way, but right now, all of my power is gone, and this will be a good way to kill two birds with one stone.” he grabbed hold of the knot that held his pants up and undid it. Trixie’s eyes opened wide as she looked upon his now exposed cock. It was large, as long or even longer than her forearm, and almost twice as thick. The head was flared, just like a stallion’s. She felt his hand come down on her head and pull her in, rubbing his member against her face. Again the aura increased, this time blocking out all thoughts, save one that seemed to be forced into her mind; ‘Serve’’.
“Now...lick it” the voice she heard seemed to come from inside her mind, but it spoke in the same voice as Emperor's. It was less of a suggestion and more of an order. Slowly Trixie began to lick his member. She started at the flared head and worked her way down to his sack, placing small kisses all along his length. She rubbed her face against his cock, giving it a long lick from the base to the tip then kissing the head as a few drops precum dripped out, wetting her lips. Slowly, his member hardened even more and stood fully erect, now a few inches longer and thicker. Some part of her mind realized that this was wrong that she shouldn't be doing this, but again the aura made itself known and blocked out any thoughts of resisting.
“Good...Now suck it, take it as far into your mouth as you can.” Trixie had no choice to follow the order, somewhere in her mind she was screaming, begging herself and this ‘Emperor’ not to do this, but that voice was getting quieter and smaller by the second as the aura continued its assault on her mind, filling it with the desire to serve and obey. Slowly, Trixie took the his flare into her mouth and ran her tongue over it, as soon as the first drop of precum hit her tongue, any amount of resistance that was left broke down. She sucked and licked as she forced more and more of Emperor’s horsecock into her mouth and throat. Sliding her head back and forth along his length, Trixie heard him let out a pleased sigh as she worked herself over on his large shaft. Her mind tried telling her that there was no way that she could fit all of him into her mouth, but her body refused to listen, shoving more and more in as she began to gag and choke from the lack of air. Emperors hands rushed down and pulled her off of him, multiple strings of saliva connecting his dick to her mouth.
“Careful there, I don’t want you suffocating on me just yet, not until all of my power is back...” Once he was done speaking, his hands glowed gold as Trixie felt a tingling sensation radiating from her neck. Before she could ask any questions, Emperor smiled and impaled her on his cock again, forcing all of it in and causing her throat to bulge out to accommodate his thick shaft. A few moments of silence passed as Trixie gagged on the large intruder of her throat, then, he started to roughly pound in and out of her, pulling back until only the head remained in her mouth and shoving back in, burying his entire length inside of her. Saliva and precum dripped down her chin and soaked his member even more as he pounded her mouth relentlessly. His balls slapped against her chin with every thrust, and the coughing and gagging of Trixie only spurred Emperor on. He increased his pace and his roughness, no longer pulling out more than a few inches from her throat as he pounded into her.
Without warning, Emperor suddenly shoved his entire member in and held her tight against his crotch, arching his back as he exploded directly into her throat, his thick shaft growing even thicker as he unleashed inside her. With no choice, Trixie began to drink down the thick, sticky substance as it filled her throat, it stuck to the inside of her mouth making it all the harder to swallow it down. His member continued to twitch as it released shot after shot of his seed directly into her stomach with no signs of stopping. Trixie even felt her stomach begin to bulge out from the sheer amount that Emperor was pouring into her. Eventually his orgasm came an end and Emperor slowly pulled his member out, Trixie coughing and gagging on it as he did. He smiled as, of her own accord, Trixie took his member back into her mouth and sucked it clean before smiling up at him with her now golden colored eyes.
“Did Trixie please you, master? Again Emperor smiled down at Trixie.
“Say my name, Trixie, tell me what the name of your master is.”
“The Eternal Emperor, my master.”
“Good girl” suddenly Emperor’s eyes flashed an even brighter gold as he felt his power return to his muscles and horn. “Now...strip down, I still want to have some fun with you.” Doing just as her master commanded, Trixie stood up straight and removed the large cloak covering her, revealing a dirty and torn magician’s outfit, she had obviously fallen on hard times ever since what had happened back in Ponyville. She quickly stripped this off as well, showing off her somewhat curvy body. Her breasts were big but not too big, around C cups if Emperor had to guess, her hips were nice and thin and her ass was firm. Her stomach which would normally be thin and lithe now bulged out from the amount of thick seed he had pumped into her. ‘A perfect place to start, her body could use a little work, but nothing my power can't handle’ Emperor thought as he looked her over.
“Turn around and bend over, it’s time for the main event”
Trixie nodded and faced away from Emperor before sticking her ass out and bending over. Placing her hands on her knees and moving her tail out of the way, she revealed her already wet marehood. Emperor smiled and placed his flare against her entrance and leaned over her to whisper in her ear. “I’m going to fuck you senseless...” He thrusted in hard and pushed all but a little bit of himself inside her in one quick motion. Trixie let out a loud moan, she had never been penetrated so deep before...she could even make out a large bulge in her skin from how far in his cock was. “Damn you’re tight...never had one as big as me have you?” a sick smile made it’s way onto Emperor’s face, the chance to fuck a mare who had never experienced a real ma-...stallion before was a truly wonderful experience.
Unmoving, Emperor brought his hands up to her chest and began to massage her breasts, giving each of her nipples a small rub or light pinch every so often. Trixie moaned and panted under his touch, some unknown force keeping her from moving and forcing the last few inches of him into her wet snatch.
Grabbing hold of both of her tits, he forced her back to his chest, making her stand up straight. The bulge of his thick cock even more visible and pronounced now. He slowly thrusted in and out of her, forcing his entire length into her before pulling halfway out and thrusting in again. Trixie moaned and squealed loudly as her insides were all but destroyed by Emperor’s size. The slow thrusting seemed to go on forever, but suddenly Emperor began to pick up pace, slamming into her hard and fast never slowing down as he continued to squeeze and rub her breasts and nipples. Under this brutal treatment, Trixie didn't last long before her first orgasm racked her body. Her moans jumped an octave in pitch as she came on his member, squeezing and tightening around it.
Emperor buried himself inside of her and waited until her orgasm ended, the second it did, he began his assault on her pussy all over again, a sadistic smile plastered across his face, from the look on Trixie’s, and from the sounds she was making, he could tell she was loving every second of this. Being even more sensitive now because of her orgasm she felt her second orgasm come and go just as quickly,Emperor not even bothering to slow down as he pounded against her womb relentlessly. Letting go of her breasts, his hands moved down to her legs. Taking one in each, he easily lifted Trixie off the ground, his hands securely locked on the backs of her knees and his member buried more than deep enough to keep her balanced, he continued to thrust up into her, slamming against her womb with his flare. Emperor felt his own orgasm approaching, but showed no signs of slowing, continuing to slam into Trixie as her head fell back to rest on his shoulder.
Trixie’s third orgasm hit her just as strong as the last two, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as her eyes rolled back into her head as she screamed in ecstasy. Her inner walls squeezed down hard on Emperor, making her even tighter than she already was. He bottomed out inside of her just as he was sent over the edge, shooting out even more of his thick, potent seed directly into her womb, He watched as her stomach inflated even more as he pumped her well beyond capacity, his stallionhood acting as a plug so none of his cum could escape her. He turned his head to look at her semi-conscious face and placed his lips against hers, kissing her deeply and exploring every inch of her mouth with his tongue.
Walking backwards, Emperor fell back onto his dusty bed with Trixie still connected to him. As he lay there he began to fell himself slowly joining Trixie in his first real sleep in eons. Just before he dozed off, his final thought of the night left his lips.
“It’s good to be back...”
Brae-Bitch (Otherwise Known as Jazz)
Everything was quiet in the small town of Appaloosa, ever since peace had been achieved between the buffalo and the townsfolk, no other huge events had taken place , besides the occasional sandstorm here and there. All-in-all, the last year and a half and been pretty uneventful. Braeburn looked over the town as he thought about his frontier hometown and smiled. He was sure no more troubles would come to the town any time soon.
He had no idea how wrong he was.
From his small cabin overlooking the town,, he could clearly make out two ponies covered by large robes entering town from the train station. ‘probably some newcomers’ he thought to himself. Braeburn smiled, showing new ponies around town was perhaps the one thing he would never tire of. He quickly spun around and took his own path back into town, his natural smile never leaving his face.
Emperor looked over the small town that he and his newly renamed servant, Trix, had just arrived in, it was going to be a while before the train left again. It was just his luck that this train that he and his new servant boarded just so happened to be the Friendship Express, or something like that. The train would be stopping at multiple towns, all of them with some silly name, like this one...Appaloosa...
“What a silly name..” Emperor said aloud as he looked the town over. He and his newest servant both wore cloaks similar to the one Trix had been wearing when she first entered the castle. He turned to face her, realizing she must have passed through town on the way to his castle. “Tell me about this place.”
Trix curtly nodded and looked around, trying to scrounge up as many details from her mind as she could. “The town is called Appaloosa, it is a small western country town that makes most of its money off of selling apples that can only be grown out here in these conditions. There’s a saloon, a...brothel, a hotel, and a few homes and stores here and there.”
“Good, that’s about all I need to know, now let’s-” Just before Emperor could finsih his sentence and have Trix lead him around, he suddenly came face to face with an overly energetic light yellow stallion.
“Nice to meet ya, tha’ name’s Braeburn and welcome to Appaloosa!”
Emperor nodded as a small frown worked its way onto his face. “Nice to meet you Braeburn, my name is Emperor, and this is my serv-...my friend, Trix” ‘Trix’ gave a small wave and a smile towards Braeburn from behind Emperor.
“Well Emperor, Trix, it’s nice to meet the both of you. Would you like a tour of the town?“ Emperor was about to turn him down when a plan began to form inside of his mind. Emperor smiled darkly as Braeburn smiled back completely ignorant.. “Yes...I think we would like a tour around town right Trix?” She had caught on the plan and smiled back just as darkly.
“Yes. We would love a tour...”
“Well come on then, I know just the place to start!”
Braeburn led the pair all over town, at first he thought they were a strange pair, but the more they walked around, the more attached he found himself becoming.. Every so often he could have sworn he saw their eyes flash gold for just a second, but then it would be gone by the time he got a better look. He showed them the orchard of apple trees, a small saloon in town that they could go later to relax at, the market district of town that had just been built and finally an inn that they could rest at. Throughout the entire tour the only one to speak was Emperor, Trix remaining silent by his side the entire time. The tour ended at the center of town when Emperor mentioned that him and Trix needed to get some rest. Braeburn happily led them back to the inn and helped them get checked in.
“Thanks for all of your help Braeburn, I must say the tour was quite informative.”
“Anytime, Emperor, Ah hope we can meet up again before ya’ll have ta’ get going, that goes for you too Trix” He tipped his hat to each of them as he spoke their names and headed for the door.
As he walked away Emperor had one last thought, ‘oh I believe we’ll see each other again, sooner than you think...’
Braeburn had returned to his lookout over town, one could call it a sort of thinking spot for him, pretty far away from town. It was a small cabin that he had built himself when he found the spot, and he had filled it up with a few things to make it more comfortable such as, food, water and a chair or two here and there. For emergencies he had rope, torches and candles for light, a couple of buckets in case of a fire, and a few rags in case of any messes. He even had a bed set up in case he decided to spend the night out here. Which he felt like he might end up doing. Nopony else knew of the spot besides himself, and he rather liked having a cabin where he could simply relax from a day’s hard work. The sun was just disappearing over the horizon, and the moon was slowly brought up into the sky, by none other than the two princesses in Canterlot. Braeburn sighed and relaxed into his chair laying his head back and tried to let himself drift off into sleep for a few hours.
...or he would have of the sound of the door opening and hoofsteps on the wood floor hadn’t reached his ears. He slowly spin his chair around and saw Trix from earlier today. She remained silent as she closed the door and shortened the distance between herself and Braeburn, only a few feet between them at this point.
“Hello there Braeburn...” her voice sounded...strange, almost hypnotic in a way, for some reason he felt a strong need to sink down into his chair and wait...but, for what exactly? “I’m here to repay you for your earlier kindness towards me and my mas-...my friend.” And what was that all about? Every time one of them spoke of the other, they would always stop themselves and try to play it off like they were friends, but there was more to it than that.
“It’s no problem, Ah show everypony around town, it’s jus’ something Ah love to do.”
“Oh no....I insist...” Trix slowly began to move closer to Braeburn as she undid the large knot holding her cloak up. Braeburn watched, almost mesmerized as the cloak slipped off of her shoulders. It fell to the ground with a loud ‘thunk’ like it was heavier than it should have been. His eyes slowly rose back up to Trix’s, taking every detail of her body in as they went, almost as if he couldn’t look away.
Trix’s fur was a pale blue, with a small tinge of white to it, her legs were long and slender, almost seductive one could say. Most of her body was covered by a heavy purple magician’s robe, dotted with stars and sparks, as well as a large magic circle upon the back of the robe. It was tightened so that the robe easily showed the outline of her body, which was an almost perfect hourglass figure. Her breasts were most likely large double D’s or possibly even E cups and from what he could tell, her squeezable ass was not lacking in size either...
It was only now that Braeburn could fully appreciate how tall she was, she was as tall, maybe even a few inches more so than himself. Her mane was a silverish color with a tint of gold to it. But her horn was the most surprising part. Her horn was sharpened to a point like a foot long sword rising out from her forehead, it literally sparked every few seconds with magic power. Her face was a perfect example of beauty and her purple eyes stared into his light green ones and just for a second he could’ve sworn her eyes flashed gold..
Trix began to move closer to Braeburn taking slow seductive steps, throwing her hips left and right as she walked. He would have backed away or stood up to stop her, but some kind of...force held him in his chair. It wasn't any kind of magic, magic restraints always felt forced and captivating. This...was almost like Braeburn himself didn’t WANT to stand up, and was content with letting Trix do as she pleased. Trix closed the remaining distance and lowered herself down to her knees in front of him. Her head being at about chest level.
“I assure you....you’re going to like how I repay my debts...” Trix’s hands quickly explored Braeburn’s body, going over her muscular arms and chest, then slowly moving over his stomach and to the rim of his pants. Braeburn gulped as she slowly undid his belt and slid them down, revealing the large bulge that had been forming underneath. Trix smiled as Braeburn’s face turned a bright red color. Trix slowly stroked his growing member, causing him let out a pleased sigh. Slowly Trix removed his underwear and exposed his member to the cold night air and continued to stroke his lengthening shaft.
Braeburn wasn’t the most well endowed stallion but he would have to say he was bigger than most. His member was a dark brown, like leather until about halfway where it turned yellowish, the same color as his coat. As she looked upon his member, pre began to drip dripping from from his flared tip. Her curiosity getting the better of her, Trix’s tongue slowly slipped out of her mouth and gave the head a gentle lick, sucking away his pre into her mouth.
Trix smiled as she breathed heavily over Braeburn’s member, her hot breath only teasing him all the more. Trix set back to her task and licked his member up and down, stopping every so often to give the head a kiss, sucking and licking the glands as she did. The pleasure of being teased made Braeburn lightly thrust his hips forward, rubbing his cock all along Trix’s face. “Somepony’s impatient...” She licked his flared tip before taking it into her mouth and sucking. She moved forward, taking more and more of his length into her mouth, moving her tongue back and forth underneath of his member.
Trix brought a hand up and stroked what little of Braeburn that was left outside of her mouth. The entire time she gazed up at him, keeping eye contact as she sucked him off. She turned her head left and right, moving her head back and forth making sure to lick and soak every inch of his cock. Braeburn hands came down and grabbed hold of her head before he suddenly thrusted forward, forcing more of his cock into her mouth. Unlike before at the castle, Trix neither gagged or was surprised buy the sudden thrust, instead she forced herself forward even more until she felt Braeburn’s flare press against the back of her throat, turning her head so her horn rubbed against his side harmlessly.
Quickly adjusting herself to allow for easier access, she placed both of her hands on Braeburn's waist before continuing forward, and pushing the rest of his shaft into her mouth and throat, never breaking eye contact with Braeburn. Once she felt her nose press against his skin, Trix carefully let her unnaturally long tongue slide out of her mouth, rubbing against the underside of Braeburn’s cock and gave his balls a long lick. She didn’t stop there, as her seemingly endless tongue wrapped around his scrotum teasing and soaking it with her saliva. Trix bobbed her head up and down, pleasuring his entire length as her tongue continued to show it’s mobility and acted almost like a snake, coiling around the base of his member.
Soon Braeburn could feel himself throb inside of Trix’s mouth as he was coming close to blowing his load. Trix paid no mind, sucking on his shaft with more force once she felt his scrotum tighten in preparation for release. Braeburn thrusted forward, pushing his entire length in and exploded into her throat, cumming more violently than he ever had before. He heard Trix drink down his seed loudly, as he pumped shot after shot of seed into her. Eventually, his violent orgasm came to an end. He pulled his now flaccid cock out of Trix’s mouth as she continued to suck and lick his member, forcing every single drop of cum out. Once his member was free from the tight confines of her mouth, he could see the amount of cum she had saved in her mouth, holding it open for him to see. She stared him in the eyes as she slowly it drank down.
Trix smiled up at the dumb look on Braeburn’s face. “Well I hope you enjoyed my service for you...” He smiled and nodded dumbly. “Good..now let’s help you get to sleep” Her horn lit up in a pale blue color and he levitated him over to the bed and was laid down. Soon after, he felt the same force from before slowly put him into a deep, deep slumber.
When Braeburn awoke he immediately knew something was wrong. For starters his eyes were covered by cloth and his mouth was held open by some kind clamp. His arms and legs were bound in such a way that his arms were held up above his head and his legs were bent up against his body, his knees being about chest level. He was obviously suspended a good four or so feet in the air. But despite all this, he wasn’t necessarily in pain nor was he panicking like he thought he would be. His main concern was why his body felt so...different. He heard the sounds of heavy hoofsteps approach him. Whoever they belonged to was of a very large stature. The blindfold was removed and he came face to face with the last pony he expected.
Emperor signature smile was still ever present on his face.“Good morning, I hope you slept well. Did my servant do a good job of pleasing you?”
The clamp kept him from speaking so Braeburn simply nodded, remembering the fun time him and Trix had.
“Good...good...I hope you don’t mind but I did a little bit of...editing I guess you could say...” Emperor stepped out of the way revealing a large mirror that Braeburn was able to view himself in. If it wasn’t for the clamp, he would have screamed. In the mirror, suspended vertically from the ceiling by ropes around her wrists and knees, was a mare with light gold coat and pale orange mane...just like his own coat and mane color. Her breasts were around the same size as Trix’s and her body was well toned with just enough muscle. Emperor appeared in the mirror and set his head directly onto her shoulder. Braeburn could feel Emperor’s head come down to rest on his shoulder at the same time.
“It must be quite a shock, it took a long time for my power to rejuvenate to this level, and I’m still not even close to my true potential. So how do you like your new form? I saw how handsome you were as a stallion and knew you would be absolutely beautiful as a mare, and I was right, you are.” Braeburn blushed at Emperor’s comment and froze up as she took in the final detail, she was completely naked, as was Emperor, who now in this slight she could fully appreciate. Had he always been that tall? He was easily as tall as her cousin Big Macintosh, and just as muscular as well. His pure white coat seemed to shine, as did his golden eyes. His mane and tail were long and golden with streaks of red all throughout them.
“And now...it’s time for you to repay me for giving you this new form, and I think you know how I’m going to ask for payment.” Emperor smiled darkly as he let his words sink into Braeburn’s mind, almost immediately she began struggling against the rope, but it was of no use, the rope was not going to break or snap anytime soon, Emperor had made sure of that. Emperor walked around in front of Braeburn, allowing her to get another look at him. Her eyes went so wide they nearly shot out of her skull.
If Braeburn had been larger than average then Emperor was simply monstrous in size, his large pure black stallioncock hanging down to end just past his knees and being almost as thick as his leg. His balls were nothing to laugh at either, both of them easily melon sized, and probably carrying a large supply of seed within them. Her struggling increased tenfold out of fear of that...thing...entering her new body. “I love it when they try to fight back, it makes what comes after so satisfying...”
Emperor walked forth and slowly stroked his member, his sick smile ever present on his face. When he came to stand only a few inches away from her, he lifted his large cock and dropped it down onto her stomach. “You know I was gonna try and think up a new name for you once this process was over but instead I think I’ll give it to you now...just let me think of one...” Emperor slowly thrusted as he talked, rubbing his member into Braeburn’s fur, dampening it with the constant flow of pre from his cock head. Braeburn let out tiny moans as the bottom of his shaft rubbed against her marehood.
“Hmm....aha! I think I know the perfect name for you! How does Jazz sound to you? Short for Jazzmin?” Braeburn tried to speak out against the name, but having a clamp forcibly holding your mouth open makes it very hard to voice your opinion. The most she got out was a sound somewhere between a moan and a hum. “Very well then, I guess we have ourselves a winner” Emperor slowly reached out his glowing hands to her head, the second his fingertips brushed her forehead, she felt some kind of force reach into her mind. It searched her mind, forcing it’s way deeper and deeper until it had found what it wanted. She felt it touch at the furthest recesses of her mind and constrict. It wasn't painful at all, but the experience itself was slowly overpowering her mind, forcing old information out and bringing more in. Just as the process ended, she blacked out. When she awoke, Jazz found that she was in the exact same situation she had been before.
“Ah good morning Jazz, I was worried I had overdone it a bit...”
‘Jazz?’ Is that my name? I could have sworn it was something different...’ some part of her mind told her that was the wrong name...but she couldn’t remember for the life of her any others. Then she remembered where she was and felt Emperor’s large member rub over her again, she let out a low moan as it slowly rubbed over her pussy, clit and stomach, a large trail of precum leaking from her chest down to her waist as it slowly flowed out from Emperor’s flared tip.
“You know, I think I’ve had enough fun toying with you...it’s time for me feel how tight you really are.” He brought his hips back far enough to line his now hard member up her tiny entrance. Jazz struggled even more, trying to get away from this anyway she could. “Oh calm down already, I edited your body so you’ll be perfectly fine...even with me balls deep inside of you." Jazz stared down at Emperor's member as it waited just outside of her warm entrance, she found herself unable to look away or even close her eyes as Emperor pressed his flared tip against her marehood.
Emperor grabbed hold of her waist and pushed into her, her inner walls stretched out to accommodate the large intruder of her body. Jazz moaned once Emperor began to thrust working inch after inch of his member farther into her. The farther in he pushed the more she would moan. Soon the skin around her waist and lower stomach bulged out with a clear outline of the cock inside of her. Emperor looked down at where they were connected and smiled. Not even one fifth of his member was inside of her yet. He thrusted forward and forced her down more on his length., expanding the already large bulge in her skin and causing another moan to escape the captured stallion-turned-mare's throat. Emperor let out a sigh in tandem with her moan and closed his eyes, relishing the feeling of her inner walls tightly squeezing his shaft.
“fuck...you're so tight...” Another thrust and another moan as he slowly pushed more and more of his member into her, with every thrust more of his cock would fill her causing her to moan even louder, until she was all but screaming out in pleasure of being filled so completely. About half of his cock was inside her when Emperor felt his flare slam into something. Jazz’s eyes shot open as her entire body shook in orgasm, her inner walls clamping down onto the dick inside of her, her body squirming back and forth. Emperor smiled when he realized what had happened. “Looks like I found your womb...I wonder how well of a pounding it can take...”
Grabbing hold of her shoulders for better leverage, Emperor repositioned himself rubbing his member around inside of her, the large bulge in Jazz’s belly moving with it. Jazz moaned loudly as his shaft rubbed against some very sensitive spots. “Just to let you know now, I elevated your sensitivity to an extreme so that every thrust feels like a thousand. Just touching your ‘sweet spot’ at the entrance of your womb should send you into an immediate orgasm...I’m sure you’re gonna enjoy this just as much as I will.”
Without waiting for a response, Emperor pulled back until nearly his entire member was outside of her before thrusting in hard, slamming into her cervix as he tried to force his way past. Jazz moaned loudly as she felt him brush against her sweet spot again pushed to edge of another climax. Emperor repeated the process, this time with more force and speed, slowly working himself into a kind of beat as he pounded against the entrance of her womb, Jazz moaning loudly with every thrust. As he pistoned in and out of her, his precum mixed with her juices making it easier for him to thrust in and out as his member and her mare hood became soaked. He started to pick up the pace, until he was all but slamming into her like a jackhammer. She came time and again on his cock, soaking it with her essence and squeezing it tightly inside of her. Every time he pulled out, she would squeeze down, her pussy begging to be filled again.
Emperor began to grow frustrated as his attempts to push up and into her womb continued to fail. His hands glowed brightly gold as he picked up speed once again and slammed in with as much force as he could muster, driving Jazz into another orgasm. He was sure that was her sixth. Soon he felt her cervix begin to give way as he slowly was able to push more and more of his cock into her with each thrust. His smile returned as he pulled all the way out of her. Her pussy gaped widely from the pounding it had taken so far. He aligned himself with her entrance and tightened his hold of her shoulders before slamming in and thrusting at an incredible pace., Not letting up for even a moment, his flared tip forced it’s way up and into her womb. Jazz screamed and moaned as the penetration of her womb had brought her out of the pleasure induced stupor she had been in. Her mind was fully awake as something she normally deemed as impossible was simply thrown aside.
Emperor smiled as Jazz’s eyes looked down at the large bulge of his cock in her stomach. “It’s alright to be in shock, most react the same way to their first time with me...and I’m still not at my real size yet.” He thrusted in just a bit just to make the point clear that he had in fact, pushed his way into her womb. “Now prepare yourself for your first 'real' fucking girl....” Without warning, Emperor thrusted up and into Jazz, forcing his entire length up into her, stretching out her womb to unnatural levels and expanding the size of the bulge in her skin clear up to just above her stomach. Her mouth stretched open around the clamp in a silent scream as her eyes rolled back into her head. What should have been sheer pain was instead unbelievable pleasure. “See? I told you. I changed your body to fit my needs, and that includes being able to take me all the way inside...and even like this, you are so damn tight!”
Emperor grabbed hold of her legs as he dragged his cock about half way out before slamming all the way back in, never once leaving the warm confines of her wet pussy and womb. Jazz’s tongue lolled out of her mouth as she endured her seventh orgasm. Emperor cared little for this as he continued his relentless assault on her stretched out pussy, slamming in repeatedly at a rapid pace, a sick smile spread over his face. He worked himself over inside of her, sometimes stopping once he was balls deep inside of her to grind her up and down on his cock. As soon as Jazz’s seventh orgasm ended an eighth one took it’s place. She was trapped in an endless cycle of pleasure, unable to do anything except endure it as best she could. She was sure that eventually she would simply pass out but that would never happen. The same force from before that had put her to sleep was now keeping her wide awake, forcing her to endure as Emperor had his way with her.
Emperor felt the familiar sensation of his balls tightening, and the need for release slowly crept up on him. He smiled once more as he continued to slam into Jazz, never once slowing down but instead picking up pace to quickly push himself over the edge. When his climax hit, he came hard. His member expanding and throbbing inside of her as he prepared to unleash his pent up lust. Jazz watched as a large bulge of what was most likely a gallon of cum formed in Emperor’s cock and made its way up and into her, traveling up towards the head, moving a few inches every time his cock twitched inside of her. When it reached his tip, it exploded outwards, instantly filling her up and expanding her belly to look a few months pregnant, coating her walls with his cum. Slowly a second, then a third and fourth bulge appeared. All of them working up towards his tip.
When the second wave hit, Jazz entered into her ninth orgasm, sent over by the feeling of being endlessly filled and Emperor’s shaft moving around inside of her. Her stomach expanded again, and before she knew it the third and fourth blasts of seed coated her insides, none of it able to escape due to her womb and cervix forming a tight ring around his shaft. When their combined orgasm came to an end, Jazz looked like she was days away from giving birth, her stomach bulging out to an unnatural level.
Emperor slowly thrusted in and out of her, enjoying the aftermath of having filled Jazz’s womb to the breaking point. “You are one amazing fuck, you know that?” his answer back was a semi conscious moan. “Huh, I really need to learn when to take it easy, ‘cause now it looks like I fucked you senseless...oh well, you ready for your ‘drink’?” Emperor smiled as a few buckets slowly floated over, surrounded by a golden glow. Emperor placed one right below where they were connected and the others nearby to quickly switch one out with another. Agonizingly slow, Emperor pulled out of Jazz, enjoying the sensation of her tight walls clinging tightly to him not wanting to let him leave her. His member exited her entrance with a quiet pop, covered in both his and her cum and still rock hard.
Slowly, his seed flowed out of her and fell into the bucket below. After a minute or two the bucket was filled and replaced with a second one. When all four of the buckets were full, a plug like dildo appeared out of the air and shoved itself into Jazz’s marehood, cutting the flow off and trapping his remained seed inside of her womb. Jazz’s stomach had reduced in size, only bulging out about a few inches as compared to what it had been. Then, what appeared to be a tube with a narrow horsecock shaped end, and a wide funnel like end appeared in Emperor’s hands. He raised the dick shaped end up and quickly forced it down Jazz’s mouth and throat.
She remained still as he worked it down, her gag reflex surprisingly not reacting as he pushed inch after inch down.When a good six or seven inches of the tube was inside of her mouth, Emperor suspended the funnel end of the tube above her in some kind of non-unicorn magic. This way whatever was put into it would flow down and into her mouth. Her mind had yet to process what was happening around her, still trapped in the near coma-like state she had been fucked into.
“I hope you enjoy the drink I made specially for you, I had to save up for one whole day to produce this much...” Emperor once again smiled sickly as he lifted one of the buckets up and into the large funnel, the thick cum inside pouring out of the bucket and working its way down the tube and into Jazz’s throat.
When the first bit of cum left the narrow end, the force keeping her awake amplified, as did the glow of Emperor’s eyes. Bringing Jazz out of her daze as her mind realized what was going on. She struggled against her bindings trying to find a way to get the tube out of her mouth. Biting was not an option, thanks to the clamp holding her mouth open, and the ropes were bound far too tightly to allow for any range of movement. Her struggling ended once she realized how useless it was. Once again she had to endure as Emperor had his way with her, this time being forced to drink down his cum as it was fed to her. It tasted sweet, yet salty and was so thick and sticky that it made it hard to even swallow.
When the first bucket was about half empty, Emperor added the second, increasing the flow and speeding up the rate at which her stomach was filling and expanding. Already halfway to the size it had been at after Emperor emptied his balls inside of her. The first bucket emptied and was replaced with the next, keeping the flow constant as the loud gulps could be heard throughout the room, stemming from Jazz’s throat as she drank down mouthful after mouthful. Soon for some reason she couldn’t understand, Jazz found herself craving more, drinking it down faster and sucking on the tube to pull more down. Emperor smiled, his plan finally coming to fruition.
By the time the second bucket had been depleted and replaced with the final one, Jazz simply could not stop herself, she didn’t just want more, she NEEDED more, everything from the taste to how thick it was...she loved everything about it. Soon all four buckets were empty and her stomach had returned to the engorged size it had once been. When the last of the cum was emptied from the tube and into her stomach, she began to moan and beg for more. Her marehood already wet again, having found some sick pleasure from drinking his semen.
Emperor looked her over, enjoying the way she moaned and begged for more, but still held that hint of confusion deep in her eyes “Oh, one thing I forgot to mention...that ‘drink’ had some special properties, side effects include becoming a cumdump, and always craving more once you’ve had even the smallest taste...” Looking back into those deep eyes of hers, Emperor saw all traces of resistance had been snuffed out. She was as submissive and subservient as Trix now. Emperor looked her over one last time before snapping his fingers. Carefully, the ropes holding Jazz up untied themselves and Jazz was lowered to the floor. The force keeping her awake lifted, and darkness appeared at the edges of her vision. “Get some rest Jazz, we have a full day planned for you tomorrow” A dark laugh was the last thing she heard that night as she slipped away into unconsciousness.
