Author's Note

Content Warnings: Interracial

Bestial Desires: Day 1

Crack took in a deep breath of the midnight air. His senses were buzzing as he took in the fireflies that surrounded the cabin, the gentle gurgle of the brook beside it, and something that had always attracted him. Something far more than a scent, that only came from this one mare. Whatever this was, by the time he was done, it would be his.

He skulked in the moonlight, slowly making his way closer and closer. Most of the animals paid him no mind, knowing better than to mess with the large best. That is, until he got to Angel. He licked his lips as the morsel stood resolutely in front of him, but he knew better than to devour Fluttershy’s pet. “Get out of my way.”

The bunny tried to stay, but Crack knew it couldn’t, and the first twitch of an ear told him that. He let out a deep, low growl and his gaze narrowed as his teeth slowly became increasingly visible. As much as the small rabbit wanted to stay, wanted to protect his master, there was only so much he could do before his instincts demanded him to leave.

Crack turned the doorknob and scowled at the resistance. He could just rip it off and move on, but he knew better. It would create too much noise, and he didn’t want that. Instead, he made his way around, searching for some other entrance. A small smirk crossed his lips as an open window’s curtains flapped in the gentle breeze.

A look within showed a simple and small house, decorated with rugs, pictures, and even some cages. It also was filled to the brim with her ‘scent’. Crack slipped through the window and glanced back at the door. He scowled at it and tried to open it. Its resistance only angered him further, but he didn’t allow that to stop his mind as he searched for a more permanent solution than an open window. There must be a key around here somewhere. A glint in the moonlight tipped him off, and soon the key was slipped into the pack on his back.

Crack soon headed upstairs, sneaking up the steps, only gently applying pressure before committing to the step. This still caused one obnoxiously loud creak, but a few moments of silence and he figured he was fine. He got up to the top and at this point her ‘scent’ was simply too powerful and he felt his crotch starting to tighten. My mate is close, now I merely must find her.

The third door he tried creaked slightly, but he almost didn’t hear it as in the pale light, he finally spotted his prize. Half of her was uncovered, revealing beautiful yellow wings coming from her back. His tongue came over his maw as he could see a plentiful amount of flesh, her breasts being too large to simply hide beneath her weak, slim frame.

Crack took in a deep breath and felt his body shake as he finally figured out just what this ‘scent’ was. She held a magic that he had to have, a magic that only someone with a nose like his could pick up. A magic that caused animals to crave her attention, attention he would have always given to this kind, loving mare. He gently ran a claw through her soft, pink mane. “Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you my love. Not… not much at least.”

He slipped off his pack and opened the main pocket. His hand pushed away The Ponysutra that he had borrowed from Spike. As useful as it had been, the object wrapped in moss was far more important. Crack slipped away the covering and gazed at the green liquid before taking off the top. Not too much, or else you won’t contr–ugh! He grit his teeth as he poured the aphrodisiac over his hands and felt a rush of need fill him. Perfect. This… this is just how I need her to feel.

Crack cursed at himself as he realized he did not wish to waste the liquid, but that he had forgotten a very important task. Slowly, he bent over and bit into her silk blanket, his wet nose touching her soft thigh. His senses were almost overloaded as he pulled the sheet away, taking in what he now knew was her real scent; her incredible, thick, natural musk. It only made him want her more.

For one more moment, Crack looked over his prize. Her rump was larger than most mares’, and that would be better for birthing his children. Or for giving me pleasure. He started to pant as the liquid’s effects only got stronger. He knew he should act quickly, and immediately froze when his hands roughly gripped into Fluttershy’s rear, causing her whole body to jump.

Crack’s fingers worked on their own, his claws gently and slowly kneading the large rump and thighs. Her flesh yielded easily to his touch and he would have praised the gentle feel of her body if he didn’t think he had already screwed up by awakening her. No movement came from the mare though, so he allowed a little more leniency on his hands as they spread open her thighs, spreading the liquid onto her coat and skin.

He couldn’t help but nuzzle his face between her thighs, taking in the glorious scent of his mate as his cock throbbed in the air. His claws gripped into her glorious rear again and now he smelled something much more exciting. Her shared arousal. Crack’s tongue slowly left his mouth and slowly ran along her pink slit, taking in a fine line of liquid that tasted like the sweetest honeys to him. He licked his lips before growling at himself, knowing anymore and he would destroy his plan, destroy his proof of love.

Slowly his hands moved up and he lifted himself from her crotch. His own cock slid between the fine rump, his knees forcing the cheeks to wrap around his large member. It quaked slightly and he let out a small amount of precum as he ground his shaft against her lovely ass. His hands kneaded into her back, spreading the last of the liquid that had covered them. Crack still felt some of the effects, but thanked the fact that he still had control, even as he slowly raised the bottle back to his hands.

A few drops got onto Fluttershy’s back as he recoated his hands and he let out a loud growl as his balls smacked against her rear. He started allowing his hips to move more after the first thrust, to help slide against the nice, tender walls around him. His hands came around her sides, lightly brushed against the exposed part of her bosom before starting to rub and paw at the soft mounds. Crack wished he could simply grab them, coat them thoroughly, and even take some of the liquid back as he licked and nibbled on her supple tits, but knew he couldn’t, for that would surely awaken her.

Crack’s thrusts became ever more fervent as the mare’s wings started to rise and straighten in front of him. He sniffed them and bent in, remembering the chapter on preening. Slowly, his rough, coarse tongue started to lick on the sensitive bones while his hands came up and kneaded into their greatest place of stress, the base of the wing.

Now Crack was almost losing himself to the act as he nibbled on the feathers and muscles, small moans coming from the mare beneath him. His thighs were now loudly smacking against Fluttershy’s as his cock kept coming dangerously close to being shoved straight into her, instead of staying within its sleeve of flesh. He felt his chest tighten and lowered himself over all of her, his breath right in her ear as he came closer and closer to finishing, even with how improper the finish would be.

Crack’s balls started to tighten and for a moment he considered it. An alpha was always to be pleased, so they never took care of themselves, and their seed was precious. With how wonderful her rump had been, he could only imagine the bliss that thrusting straight into it would cause. She-she even is moaning. She likes this. She...No! His hips started to go even faster as he let out a loud growl. He would stay to his plan, no matter how tempting. That is what made him an Alpha and deserving of this nature’s sprite.

In one more brutal thrust, he came. The release was like the floodgates that had been building and building within him had finally burst open inside of him as a thick torrent of cum splashed over Fluttershy’s ass, wings, and back. His hands had gone rogue and gripped into her large bosom, taking in the large, cushioned bosom. He pulled away, his body still shaking from his first release in over a year. His cock twitched slightly, begging for the mare beneath him still. He knew better though. He had gotten away with much that night, and now he had to leave. Cum dripped from his large cock as he walked out, leaving spots of his seed on the smooth wood.

Fluttershy slowly brought her knees up, finally allowing herself to move. Tears immediately came, the time from her cutie mark being grabbed to the thorough abuse of her rear and the torrent of semen ingrained firmly into her mind. Her body quaked as she felt the pain in her ass and the agonizing fear of his return. The worst of it though was the shame. Shame that filled her whole being as as a single finger slid down her body and touched her sopping wet crotch, causing her to coo in pleasure.