Prologue 1: Kuroaka and Midori
Three stallions galloped through the night covered in shadow. Two where earth ponies and one was a unicorn. Their fur could be seen, edged by the moon light. The stallions chased after a pair of lights. They were hoofball in size and the lights zipped along at great speed. One was red and one was green. The lights led the stallions to the edge of a clearing. The ponies stopped and looked at the ground. There was a thick madding of moss on the ground before them. One of the stallions cautiously puts his hoof out on the moss. The ground wobbled like a water bed.
“What is it?” Pepper Pop a red orange earth pony asked.
“I think it’s a swamp with a thick over growth,” Wolf a white stallion with a blue mane answered.
“Should we still fallow?” Emerald Winds asked, A bright pink unicorn with green and red mane asked.
The green ball of light drifted by their muzzles sparkling dust in its trail. The stallions breathe in the dust and found themselves mildly aroused.
“Come, fallow,” The ball of light said in a seductive voice.
Wolf steps out on the planty growth, cautiously at first then more confident. The thick plant material seemed to have no trouble supporting his weight. Bobbing up and down, with every step he took little fire flies jumped out of the mossy floor. The other two stallions stepped out onto the moss. It took a moment for them to get use to the moving ground. Well the red one at least. The pink unicorn was getting motion sick and was starting to heave.
“Welcome welcome,” The red ball of light cheered.
“What manner of breezie are you?” Pepper Pop asked nervously.
“We are no breezie,” The red ball answered. Both balls were now lowering to the ground. The balls turned into fox figures about one third the size of the ponies. “We are kitsune!”
One kitsune was black with red markings, She was larger than the green one and held herself with an authority. They both had wings they weren’t like pegasus wings more like alicorn wings they had a set of dots on their foreheads. One was tear shaped with a tiny round dot above that. This and the wings gave the animals a divine feel to them.
“Why have you drawn us here?” Wolf demands.
“Really Wolfie,” The black kitsune walked up to the stallion then around to his side. “Surely you hear stories about creatures like me?” The black kitsune sticks her head under the stallion and licks the head of his cock which had been peeking out of his sheath since his slight arousal from earlier. Wolf flinch from the sudden intrusion. It felt like a cat’s tongue, His horse dick jump back then pumps blood gaining an extra inch to its length.
Emerald Wind finally vomited into the mossy ground as the green kitsune walks up to him. As the stallion wipes his mouth off with his hoof, The green kitsune grabs his head and kisses him. The taste of bile in his mouth turned into a cool minty taste.
“That’s one way to kill a mood killer,” The green kitsune smirked. She then pushed Emerald onto his hunches and like a cat starts stroking her entire body against his shaft and his cock blooming out of it.
Pepper Pop not being serviced by any female at the moment, was finding himself erect at the sight of what was going on around him. So he did the only thing he could do and started to masturbate by flexing and beating his hard cock against his belly. A voice in his head told him this wasn’t something he’d normally do in front of other creatures much less stallions, but the magic over him was strong and he ignored that voice.
The green kitsune could tell the unicorn stallion was good and ready, with one last stroke, she turns her rump to face him and lift’s her tail. This sight was off putting Emerald. The shape of the fox’s genitalia wasn’t anything like he expected to see in an equine. It reminded him as some kind of deformed cross between a butthole and vagina. As Emerald stared at her the kitsune flips over on her back exposing her belly her wing spread out showing their yellow under fur. A row of nipples lined down her belly.
“What’s the matter?” The kitsune asked.
The pink stallion slowly creeps out his tongue and licks the fox’s little flower. It still tasted like pussy, it also had and addictively sweet taste to it. He devours into the little pussy trying to push his large flexible equine tongue into her, But she was two small for his tongue, only stretching her hole a little befor it got pushed out again, Emerald moves his mouth from the fox’s lips, A string of her juices ran from his lip back down to her flower. He looks disconcernly at her feminine hole then down at his throbbing hard dick.
“Having a little trouble?” The green kitsune giggled.
“You’re too small for me,” In a tone that some could say was like a sad puppy.
“I can fix that,” The green kitsune looked up at the black who was servicing the now hard cock of Wolf. The canine like creature stopped her licking enough to turn and nod her head at the green.
The green kitsune smiled at Emerald and covers her body with her tail that somehow became big enough to do so. When the tail pulled away, the kitsune was now a full grown pony or to be more accurate a kitsune pony wearing a blue kimono that covered her upper body. Her tail and ears were still of that of a fox. Her wings was of an alicorn. The dots were still on her forehead. Still spread out on her back exposed. Emerald thought it was odd that the kitsune’s hooves were still hooves. He seen hybrid pony before and those tend to have paws. So the stallion stood there staring at her.
“Now what?” The kitsune asked.
“Oh, you’re beautiful,” Emerald said shocked.
The kitsune noticed that Emerald’s arousal had shrunk a little. She sits up on her hunches and begins to service him with her mouth.
Wolf saw the green kitsune’s transformation and he was wide eyed. He could then feel his cock slide into a wet orifice. The stallion looks down to see the black kitsune had now turned into a pony wearing a red kimono. She had put his full girth into her mouth.
“Who are you?” Wolf stuttered his pleasurable sensation making it hard to talk.
“My name is Kuroaka,” The kitsune answered walking around to the stallion’s front. “My friend is called Midori.” Kuroaka lift her hind leg up to show off a pair of puffy horse udders. Wolf under stood the invitation and stuck his head down between the kistune pony’s hind leg licking her tits.
Pepper Pop was flapping in rhyming against his stomach now. He would do a series of smacks then stop giving his body time to absorb the pleasurable buzzing sensation. Then he would begin smacking again. Soon he began to feel his cock flare and he spread his forelegs out and forward, lifting his rear up in the air aiming his flared penis toward the ground. With a strong force and a loud grunt blew his load into the moss his cum shooting out in three distinct pulses. The stallion fell back on his hunches and look down at his leaking cock.
By his feet, Pepper Pop spotted a pulsating glowing green area. He inspected the spot and saw that it was where he shot his cum. The moss was reacting to it. Part of him realized that things were very wrong. The fog the kitsune magic did to him made him not care. He felt himself getting hard again.
Midori felt Emerald ejaculate into her mouth. Each squirt was full of force that sting when it hit her. What's worst he flared, the stallion’s puffy head had expanded in the back of her throat making it impossible to pull it out of her mouth. She was starting to panic when the flare retreated. Midori fell back with a big gasp of air. She laid on her back, the kitsune started to cough violently.
“Shit! Those cocks of yours are strong and with that wicked hook,” She said hoarsely. She could feel her throat throbbing from the cum’s force. “Next time I’m taking it up the cunt.
“Not a bad idea,” Pepper Pop said in Midori’s ear as he walks around and mounts her sliding his hard cock into her.
Wolf had moved forward to eat out Kuroaka’s pussy but seeing that one of the other stallions was getting his dick wet he decided he needed more. Wolf puts his hooves on Kuroaka's shoulders. She lowers her rear to a line better with the stallions penis. Wolf slides in and he starts moving his hips.
Soon the stallions were spent. All of them lay on the mossy floor leaking cum and precum. Spores from the moss floats around in the air. Some spores fall into the oozing streams from the stallion cocks. With in the thick sticky liquid the spore unwraps its proteins turning into a sperm like thing. They swim up the stream and down through the peehole, down the urethra and sperm ducts.
A pegasus mare flies down from the sky next to the pair of kitsune who watched the sleeping stallions.
“Oh, your equine vaginas is simply a wonderful thing,” Kuroaka purred in a glowing tone. “I think I’ll stay in this form and have fun with it.”
“Report,” The pegasus, Rose Ghost demands.
“They are infected,” Kuroaka answered, “Ready to transport to the control area.” She then started laughing.”
“What’s so funny?” Rose Ghost asked.
“They called this place Gelding Grotto because the natives would castrate any male that walked into it.”
Prologue 2: Claymari and Philia
Claymari and Philia slept on an out cropping near a mountain pass. Claymari was the Sword Mare. She carried a sword that gave her powers beyond a normal pony’s. Philia was her adoptive unicorn daughter.
Claymari was a large earth pony a subspecies called a Dore a race of underground dwelling ponies. Because of this she was big for an earth pony, strong too, Udders large. Her coloring was orange with a red mane. Claymari had white patches, these were on her muzzle, hooves and her rear under her tail. A broad sword was her cutie mark.
Philia was pretty much a normal unicorn, Pink lavender coat and blonde mane, Heart for a cutie mark. Philia was adopted by Claymari right after birth. Claymari was on the run with her pregnant mother. To avoid capture well giving birth, Claymari had to silence Philia’s mother by suffocating her.
As they slept the two mares snuggled up against one another. Philia half woke up and scooted pushing her muzzle into Claymari’s thigh soaking in the mare’s body heat. She could feel Claymari’s nipple against her mouth. Philia instinctively put her mouth around it and began sucking like a foal.
Claymari in her sleep shifted and spread her legs apart to give the young mare better suckling. This was a habit Philia had since she was young back when Claymari's tits was still producing milk for her own foal that was murdered by Zebra. The mare’s udders had since ran dry.
Claymari let Philia keep this habit. It was selfish of her because she liked the stimulation of having her nipples sucked. When her foals both her original and then Philia sucked on them, Claymari became wet sometimes. If she could she would start rubbing her sex against a wall or bed post in an act of masturbation telling herself that if the creator didn’t what you whacking off to a child sucking your tits then she wouldn’t have made it feel so good.
Because of this Philia developed a second bad habit. She smelled the scent of Claymari’s wetting pussy. Philia stretches out her lips and sucked up the clitoral nub at the bottom of the orange mare’s cunt. She started sucking the piece of flesh just as she did the nipple.
Philia’s vagina was wet and buzzing for attention. She couldn’t smack her cunt against herself like stallions did with their dicks, So she had to get creative. The unicorn snag the strap of a saddle bag with her hoof and drug it up to between her legs. The mare starts rubbing her marehood against the bag hitting the pockets straps and buttons. She winks as she rubs to increase her pleasure and the mare started to moan a little. The bag will smell like pussy for at least a few days but she didn’t care.
Claymari was starting to wake up and she was starting to pant from her stimulation and arousal. Sweat was starting to bead and the mare turned red faced. She was feeling wonderful and gritted down on her teeth then her body did a slight spasm. But she did not cry and she did not moan. Dore did not do that. This was the way of her people when doing something sexual. They controlled sex not let it control them.
Claymari did cry and moan her first time back in the Dore mines. The stallion didn’t finish the exchange. He thought Claymari’s noises were so hilarious that it killed the mood. Their mating stopped leaving the mare wanting more. Soon the story spread of her failed sexual encounter and she seeked out and beat him.
Philia’s head went back to Claymari’s udders. She sucked one if the mounds up in her mouth, then well holding it tilt her head and stuck her horn into Claymari’s reproductive shaft.
“Ouch! Not from that angle! Get the strap on” Claymari told her daughter when the horn jabbed into her wall.
Philia got up and turned around to the wet saddle bag. She unzips it with her mouth and pulls out a strap on phallus. The unicorn puts it on. There was a bumpy panel the pressed against her marehood. Philia winks her vagina feeling the thing with her inner wet lips. The unicorn then walked over and mounted her adoptive mother.
The fake phallus enters Claymari the labia spasmed from the stimulation. Philia pushed her hips against the orange mare and pushed out from her marehood kissing the bumpy padding. The process was repeated over and over. Claymari digs her forehooves into the ground and stuck her muzzle in the dirt filling them with the smell of soil as she orgasmed hard spraying her milky cum out. The orange mare exhales a wet steamy breath and collapsed. She closed her eyes and swiftly fell asleep.
Philia felt herself about to cum when Claymari’s orgasm splashed her legs. Then dropped pulling the phallus still in her and Philia connected with it. The unicorn was still horny and wanted to cum badly but when Claymari’s energy broke so did Phillia’s. She struggle a little in an attempt to keep going but soon gave up and lay her head on Claymari’s body falling asleep as well.
The sky was bright when Philia awoke. Claymari was still asleep with the phallus still in her slit dried flaky female cum was around her opening. Philia slowly backs off moving her hip pulling the phallus out with a sticky peeling sound. Philia took off the strap on and put it away for cleaning later. Then stuck her muzzle near Claymari’s flaking pussy. She licks it picking up the dried cum on her tongue. The proteins in the cum was revitalized by the saliva in Philia’s mouth filling it with slime. The intrusion had woke Claymari. She sleepily stood up and looks back at the smiling Philia.
“Ready to get going?” Philia asks.
Claymari nods her head. Philia turna to walk back toward the road but freezes when Claymari rushes forward to kiss her hind lips. Then she gave tongue. Philia turn her neck around. Claymari pulled her head back licking her lips.
“For last night,” The mare said before inhaling the unicorn pussy again.
Philia moan gritted her teeth and mooched her chin into her neck as she turn red faced from pleasure. Claymari worked quickly making Philia squeak with a one note tone as she cum. Claymari drank up the young mare’s juices. With one last lick to clean up some dribbling liquid Claymari finished servicing her adopted daughter.
The two mares reached the road and then walked up hill. They soon came to an open clearing at the top of the hill. I looked down into a deep vally with a well build village place between two cliffs.
“What is that place called again?” Claymari ask Philia as they looked down at the village.
“Dragon’s Cum?” Philia answered.
“Really why?” Claymari raised an eye.
“Don’t know that’s what the map says,” Philia shrugs.
“I guess we find out when we reach there,” Claymari said as the two mares walked down the hill.
