Fall of Equestria: Corrupting FiM Adventures

Twilight lay in the grass on her nude belly, the sun warmed her bare back as she looked through the book in front of her. It had no words in it only pictures but she liked and narrated in her head.

The first picture was of a white Alicorn female in flowing robes.

“Once there was a princes of Equestria who ruled over the ponies ”

The next picture showed a huge reindeer creature forcing the Alicorn to her knees. He rips off her dress exposing her breasts.

“But she was female and therefore weak, so Lord Dainn came in and over through her.”

The last picture was of the Alicorn in the nude, her horn was gone and wings in socks. A collar was around her neck. She lay on her side legs spread with the reindeer’s penis inserted in her vagina with liquid running down the side. Below another picture showed many reindeer attacking many female ponies in various states of intercourse

“Now the caribou rule Equestria, spreading their way of life across the land. Males are strong females are weak existing only to serve males in any way they desire.”

Twilight sits up on her legs, she always felt uncomfortable in her body. The red collar had made changes to her biology. Her breasts felt swollen and heavy, years ago when the invasion happened she was a flat chested filly when collared. After broken in and her mind became conscious again she found her chest replaced with these large and painful monsters that pulled down on her whenever she was upright.

Another thing that made her breasts hurt was the milk. Another change in her biology the collar had done was make her now swollen nipples produce milk without coming with foal. Twilight pulled on her nipple and the white liquid flowed out between her fingers. Doing this relieved the pressure a little bit but she knew she had to leave it for her master.

The last big physical change the collar did to her was to her vagina or cunt as the master caribous like to call it. Twilight liked vagina better it reminded her that she was still smart. When she was a filly before the collaring her cunt was flat. Afterwards it became puffy and fat and made walking or even closing her legs feel funny and awkward. Her clit swelled as well and became a little painful to touch. This was why most females preferred to crouch or crawl across the ground with their legs open.

Twilight then touched the stub of a horn and the gold ring around it with her milk sticky fingertips. She had cried so much when they removed it. She suspects that the collar stops it from growing back. Now the memory of magic was a dream to her. Except one moment this boom allowed her to use magic even without a horn. Ever since that day they added the suppression ring to her forehead as well.

She picks up the book again and turns to the inner lineing of the hardcover and carefully pulls back the paper to reveal more pages. This is one of Twilight secrets all slaves at least had one. She opens the page to reveal a picture of the Elements of Harmony.

“Twilight!” A voice roared across the Canterlot campus coming from one of the towers.

Twilight knew she had to heed the call. She quickly sticks her fingers into her wet pussy and pushed the pages back into the cover. She slides her sticky wet fingers across the glue and presses down sealing the book again. She sticks the book into her bag and slings her bag around her shoulder.

The former unicorn made sure the bags laid at her side leaving her pussy in full view and the straps not covering her nipples. Twilight then rushes down the path. As she ran Twilight passes by a small group of red collar slaves walking around on their own holding dildos and other sex toys.

Almost all the mares on the campus wore a red collar. They were allowed to walk around the gardens at their leisure. Some males had a fetish for unrestrained and molested females going about their business. Twilight’s master didn’t have this fetish but he let her walk around with autonomy for the sake of some other male’s arousal.

“Twilight,” One of the mares stopped her, “You want to go to Moondancers orgy tonight?”

Twilight gave a nervous look, “Well I don’t know,” In the whole time that she’s been at the campus she had never gone to one of the orgies. She was a red collar but she never saw the point in pleasuring other females or allowing other females to pleasure her. She had enough stimulation from her master and whatever male he passed her to.

“Twilight!” Another roar came.

“Sorry, maybe later my master is calling,” Twilight turns and runs away.

“That Twilight would have a lot more fun if she made some friends,” One of the slave mares points out as she watched Twilight run down the path.

Twilight pushes open the doors to her home. “Spike!” Twilight shouted as she puts her bag down and then she bends over and cups her breasts in her arms to emphasize the cleavage. “Mommy’s home!”

A large purple and green reptilian creature one third bigger than Twilight herself runs down the stairs.

“Twilight there you are!” The thing shouted.

Twilight greets him with a smile as he plants his face into her chest and starts suckling on one of her nipples. Twilight pats the creature on the neck.

“Oh Spike,” Twilight said the mothering tone.

Spike was her master, some may say it could be the other way around since she raised him from an egg. She somehow actually hatched the dragon when she was a filly and her caribou masters made her responsible for him just like any whore mare who births young.

Twilight had fed the little Spike from her young breasts. Showed the small monster the pleasures of female could give to any male as her caribou overlords instructed. It’s been ten years since then and Dainn took great interest in Spikes progress in becoming a dominant male. As soon as he became efficiently intelligent he gave Spike command over Twilight as his slave.

“Did Spike miss mommy?” Twilight asked as she cooed from Spike sucking on her nipple.

“Spike hungry for mommy’s milk, Spike wake mommy Twilight gone,” Spike replied.

“Oh I’m sorry dear,” Twilight replied, she looked down between spikes legs and saw his cock peering out of his reptilian slit. “Mommy needed Spike to milk her. But does Spike need to be milked by mommy?”

Twilight sticks her hand around Spikes growing cock.

“Yes, Spike needs to be milked!” Spike leans back to accommodate Twilight.

“You’re such a good boy,” Twilight says moving in for a kiss. Spike releases Twilight’s breast to kiss her on the lips. Twilight could taste her own breastmilk on the beasts saliva. She wrapped her legs around Spike’s hip as she leads the dragons cock into her whore hole.

The two of them starts rocking back and forth as they began to hump each other. Twilight flung her head back and moaned. She took pleasure in pleasuring her dragon son like a good slave should. Spike pulls Twilight’s body closer to him so that he could suck on her breast still full of milk.

After a while Spike releases Twilight’s breast. The dragon belches shooting green flame across her bare chest. Twilight winced in pain from the heat but did not cover herself. This wasn’t the first time she was burned by Spikes flames and was punished by her caribou masters for covering her tits in the presence of a male.

The flames that Spike had belched made a piece of paper that falls into their fornicating laps soaking the parchment paper in their juices.

“Twilight read!” Spike ordered.

Twilight nods her head and picked up the paper. She was on the verge of orgasm but the distraction had broke that. Twilight looks at the paper, she wasn’t supposed to but she could read, a lot of slaves could and a good number of masters like slaves that could read. But none of them was supposed be caught reading in public specially not in front of a caribou. Twilight herself often reads bedtime stories when she pleasures Spike with her holes in the late night and continued on after he had his release into her.

“It’s from Dainn,” Twilight said as she bobbed up and down on Spike’s crotch. “He’s ordering you to head to Ponyville for the Summer Slaves Celebration. Oh My!” Twilight cheered.

“What!” Spike bellowed

“You’re going to be tribute master there,” Twilight told him, “The town will give you five tributes and you will publicly fornicate with Celestia as Dainn raises the sun.”

Twilight was so excited that she dives into Spike and kisses him on the lips again pressing her body against his chest. This caused her own chest to release a stinging pain from the burns Spike had given her.

The news made Spike so excited that he pushes himself forward causing Twilight to fall back. The back of her head hits the floor hard and the fornicating mare yelps. She holds the back of her throbbing head with her hands as Spike began driving into her until he comes with a grunt.

With Twilight still recovering from her pain and Spike exhausted the two remain connected at the hip. The dragon’s cum quickly congealed and the two of them became glued together. His cum always became like glue. Even if he had pulled out this sticky stuff would have glued her pussy lips together. This especially sucked if she needed to pee. They would remain stuck for a few hours until the bonds give way from the skin.

Twilight sighed disappointingly as she lay there with her legs spread open looking down at Spike’s cock stuck in her. “You forgot to pull out afterwards again dear.”

Spike glared at her,

Twilight blushed, “Sorry master if I didn’t want to be stuck to your cock it’s my responsibility to get off in time.

Spike smiles and licks Twilight on the cheek causing her to laugh and giggle.

“But no, in all seriousness we need to get ready to head to Ponyville,” Twilight remarks as she looks around the room.

Spike hands her the burn lotion. Twilight quickly squirts it in her hands and starts rubbing it over her engorged breasts. When she was done she gave Spike a kiss on the cheek. “You’re such a good son.”