An Island of Rut Story
Idea and Inspiration by Quartz Poker
Written by Niobi Fernrose
Shining Armor had spent the last hour looking for his sister, Twilight Sparkle, in the flick foliage of a jungle just outside a city in zone three. Twilight had made a game out of wandering into the kinky jungle alone, getting a head start on the dangers within, whilst her brother searched for her. Eventually, he would find her, then save her from danger. Later, they would rut like teenagers again, usually right where they found each other, kinky danger or not.
Twilight also started a strict oviposition potion regimen, drinking enough to make her stomach swell to that of a nine month pregnant mare after seed reached her womb. Shining Armor, her BBBFF, would impregnate her and she would spend the next three hours cuddling with him, waiting for the eggs to develop, while he rubbed her swollen belly gently in nice even circles. Sometimes he got impatient and would ride her several times before she finished birthing the last clutch. Her womb didn’t seem to mind, if there was more room, there was more eggs to be had. Later, she would snuggle up close to Shining, grunting and moaning as the eggs inside her became way too large for her marehood and they pushed their way out of her on their own accord. Sometimes, not just from her marehood either.
They spent many days like this, but not all days were so perfect. Sometimes, things didn’t go according to the well laid out plans Twilight developed for her brother. She made long lists of essential stepping stone, but they were less effective in such a chaotic place like the Isle of Rut. However, Twilight liked the challenge.
Case and point: Yesterday, she was trapped by a gryphon named Alexander. Alexander had found Twilight by her scent which was similar to that of a gryphoness in heat, perhaps due to the oviposition potion. Later, Alexander debated whether or not to take the young mare to nest, but ultimately Twilight’s delicious looking plot and his gryphonhood did the thinking for him. He flew back to the nearest town and brought back a ring of suppression for her regal horn.
Before Twilight knew what was happening, Alexander had that ring on her horn. It suppressed her ability to fight back, in addition to suppressing her magic. Alexander also recognized one of the rings on her tail, the ring of onyx charm, it kept her horny, ready and willing for sex. That in combination with all the potions she had taken for her brothers sake; Mmmm, sweet Celestia! As the ponies would sometimes say. Alexander impregnated her three times after taking her back to his makeshift nest deep in zone 4. She was on her third pregnancy, when Shining Armor finally showed up.
There was a fight. At first, Alexander and Shining seemed evenly matched. However, the fight looked really awkward because each kick, punch, bite or scrape felt like being jerked off, due to the ring of oynx charm both parties wore. Soon, however, Shining had the upper hoof. Before it was over, Alexander ejaculated all over Shining’s back side in a fit of pleasure as Shining lay on top of him beating his face inside out with his front hooves. Soon, Alexander disappeared altogether, the ring on his tail had no doubt sent the signal to teleport him back to the nearest gate.
If Alexander had been alone, the floating boat rule would have kicked in and his body would have remained there until he died. The floating boat rule did not mean anything like it sounded. It was based off the old phrase ‘Whatever floats your boat, but doesn’t sink mine.”. While gryphons and ponies alike had long since departed such rudimentary forms of settlement for better more reasonably peaceful measures, it was perfectly suited for the magic of the island and the demi-gods that ruled it.
Alexander reappeared at a gate in zone two, moments later. This was much farther away than he anticipated, probably because some other schmuck had been using a closer gate already and he just so happened to be respawning at the same time. The thought of enacting revenge crossed Alexander’s mind immediately, but it was already getting late and he was kind of hungry. Instead, he checked into a temporary lodge in zone two, ordered heavenly exotic meat from the restaurant inside the hotel, and brought the mare who had served him his food, upstairs with him once he was done with his food. Back in his room, he fucked her hard, then tossed her aside like a used fucktoy. He had planning to do to get his revenge against Shining Armor.
In the meanwhile. the server mare stayed in his room and spent all night trying to reach orgasm like Alexander had instructed her to, at the foot of his bed no less, like an animal. Alexander knew she couldn’t do it; reach orgasm that is, but he also knew she had to obey his every command. The mare wanted this, or else she wouldn’t be here on this island serving him claw and beak. She was just like everyone else on the island. We all have our kinks, after all. So, Alexander sleep like a chick again, while the server girl’s moans of denial echoed all night. It was like a sweet lullaby.
Meanwhile, Shining kissed, snuggled and loved on his pregnant sister, Twilight, and around the dozens of large eggs that lay scattered everywhere by their hooves. He watched her give birth, and from the looks of it, this could had been her third time that night or at least the second time.
He loved the soft squeaky noise she made when the eggs came to the crest of her marehood and she squirmed in delight. He loved the way the moonlight touched her young mareish figure. He loved the way she made him feel like her protector, even though she was powerful in her own right. He loved every part of his beloved sister.
Shining kissed her again, and he told Twilight he would be her BBBFF forever as the last egg came out of her tight marehood. Then, Shining wasted no time rutting her passionately, impregnating her once again. Soon, the clock struck midnight and their auto-porting setting kicked in. They were teleported to their favorite lodge in zone two, right inside their room even, where Twilight gave birth again. They talked until the late hours of the night and discussed their plans for tomorrow.
The next day, Shining woke up and his sister was already gone, liked they planned. There was a note on the table that instructed him in quite explicit detail where he should go in order to rescue her. The second to the last item on the checklist was obvious and no doubt, the last item on the checklist was to double check the checklist. Typical Twily.
Shining ate breakfast, took a shower and packed the checklist, all as instructed by the checklist. He laughed out loud. Twilight liked her checklists so much, maybe he could tease her with it, he thought. Maybe he could make her cum to the sight of his completed checklist before he laid her down again, henceforth making her wallow in blissful humiliation of her pleasure for extreme organization. Pain of the body wasn’t the only thing that got converted to pleasure by the ring of onyx charm.
Shining was determined to find her quicker than yesterday too. It really was quite unsatisfying to find her virginity already stolen by that gryphon. One of the things on his checklist was to bring the virginity potion with him this time, which was a good idea. Twilight was so smart. Dang it all Celestia! My sister is so bucking hot when she is being smart like that, he thought.
Later, just after Shining successfully passed a pair hypnotised spider ponies and their hidden love web, some creature swooped down at him from the air. He turned quickly, only to have it swoop down on him again, this time from the opposite direction. He ducked and barely dodged sharp talons. For the third time his attacker rushed down on him only this time he kept his composure and saw it this time. It was him, the gryphon from the other day! Shining snorted and took position waiting for him to strike again, but the gryphon had stopped for some reason.
“You know, when I fucked her,” Alexander explained, “Twilight said I was the best thing to happen to her since she’s been on this island, hooves down.” Alexander smirked.
“In your dreams, gryphon. Twily would never say that!” Shining shouted. Still, the insult cut through him like a blade to the heart.
“I’m kidding, I’m kidding.” Alexander chuckled, “She was a wonderful lover to me, but she loves you more that the whole world. Trust me, I can tell.” Alexander nodded, then added. “Still, I was a little surprised to find out you two are brother and sister.”
“She-- she told you that?” Shining blushed.
“Oh of course,” Alexander teased. “She told me everything, but not all at once. It was quite easy to get her going after I promised to pin her down and fill her with my clutch.” Alexander laughed. He watched Shining’s face fill with embarrassment and saw his cock twitch in between his legs.
“However,” Alexander said, his face becoming serious. “I really was joking before.” Alexander lowered his head in honor. “No matter what I said or what I did to your precious sister Twilight yesterday, it was *you* she was screaming during the act.” Shining Armor automatically puffed his chest with pride.
“Because of that, I’ll take you to her.”
“What, wait, really!? Why?” Shining asked.
“Gryphons have honor too, you know. I feel bad, she treated me well yesterday, even if it was you she really wanted.” Alexander admitted.
“But how can you find her so easily?” Shining questioned.
“Her scent, it's like a gryphoness. Probably because she can lay eggs.” Alexander explained. “That’s how I found her yesterday.”
Shining Armor nodded. He didn’t know if he should trust this gryphon and his supposed honor, but his stallionhood throbbed as a counter-point. As he followed the flying gryphon, it did more than just that, it made him think up all sorts of kinky scenarios involving himself, Twilight, and the gryphon engaging in a little interspecies cooperation. Maybe with Twilight there; they could even come to a Treaty or two, then maybe a few pacts afterwards, he thought and chuckling to himself.
“I don’t think I got your name stranger?” Shining asked.
“Alexander Marlon Vicegrip,” Alexander looked back from the air and smiled. “And of course, you’re Shining Armor, your sister made that abundantly clear last night.”
“So, what brings you to the island?” Shining asked.
“Same as you,” Alexander shrugged, then added. “Same as everyone; to live out sexual fantasies.”
“Right.” Shining nodded, then went back to his fantasy world as they continued their walk through the beaten jungle. An hour later, they were still walking which made Shining suspicious.
“How much farther, I thought you said you had her scent?” Shining asked.
“Oh I do, she is that-a-way.” Alexander said playfully, pointing east even though they were moving north. “I’ll go see her, right after I take care of you.”
“Wait, what?” Shining said, “You said...”. Just then, Shining stepped in something slimy and before he knew what was happening, the slimy thing had his front hooves pushed inward, which made him fall. Moreover, before his muzzle hit the ground he was raised up in the air by them. It pulled on all four of his hooves, spreading them apart almost unnaturally. His large stallionhood hung flaccid and dripping from in between his legs, almost in preparation for pain or pleasure. On the Island of Rut, it didn’t matter which.
Then the jungle brush parted in front of him and out stepped a large creature with many large tentacles. They were slimy but the goo was just diluted enough to make each tentacle drip large viscous drops of green ooze. The rest of the creature was less menacing, its body was just a round green bulb, about twice the size of a pony, with a pair of cute black button eyes, which looked happy to see him. Adorning the creatures head was a smaller, but still quite large, bulbed flower. The petals were a surprising dark purple, not much unlike Twilight’s coat color.
“Let me go, creature... plant... thing… whatever you are.” Shining said, struggling against the tentacles that held him in the air. He started to cast a powerful guard spell, one that would make a bubble of protection as strong as steel around him and hopefully push away the creature too. Alexander swooped down and broke his concentration before he could finish.
“Grr, no stop, what is that thing?” Shining asked, terrified.
“You’re about to find out.” Alexander laughed.
The tentacles squeezed his hooves tight, so much so, that Shining knew something was about to happen, but was helpless to stop it. The creature raised one of its many long tentacles up to his eye level. This one was different than the other tentacles. For one, it was longer, but it also had purple bumps on the end of it and it was moving closer to his muzzle, which raised the hair on the back of his mane. Instinctively, he clamped his mouth shut, just as it touched his lips.
He could tell that this end was much more sticky than the other tentacles that already had his hooves bound. But the smell! The smell was out of this world amazing. He couldn’t help but take in another deep breath of it, through his nose. To him, it smelled like fresh alfalfa on a dewy morning, with hints of lemongrass and milkweed. It was very aromatic. Despite this, he refused to open his mouth.
Sensing the apprehension Shining felt, the creature snuck another tentacle around back and unceremoniously shoved it up his asshole. It surprised him enough that his muzzle opened wide for a moment and just long enough for the creature to put the weird tentacle in his mouth. Much to his dismay, the tentacle didn’t leave his ass afterwards. It lingered instead teasing his colon, making him feel pleasure.
“Mphhh” Shining struggled.
“Someone is getting excited.” Alexander laughed, pointing at his stallionhood which was becoming more erect. “We gryphons call it a hexoplush. Hex because of its 16 tentacles and plush because... well.. its cute demeanor, of course.” Alexander lied.
By now, Shining was only half paying attention to what the gryphon was saying. The tentacle in his mouth had sealed around the purple bumps like super glue. A tiny vine like tentacle had extended from it, sort of like a tiny phallus, the sheath of which was the purple bummed tentacle. As if predicting the future, the tiny hidden tentacle squirmed violently in his mouth squirting some kind of liquid. It came in spurts just like a cock would, but unlike a cock it seemed never ending. It just kept going and going, squirm squirt, flop, rinse lather repeat; until Shining was forced to drink in the milky cum substance. Sure enough it tasted like warm milk with a pinch of cinnamon and soon he was suckling on the tiny phallus for more.
“You enjoy yourself, I heard it takes hours for the hexoplush to finish with its victims.” Alexander said, “I’m going to go give your sister my babies, caio.” Alexander waved, took off, then came back moments later after thinking of some other clever thing he wanted to say. “Maybe if I keep outsmarting you like this, it will be my name she screams when I impregnate her over and *yelp*” Alexander was cut off by a spell that Shining had cast, teleporting him closer to the hexoplush, who then wasted no time binding the gryphon's wings and legs with its remaining tentacles.
“How did you do that!?” Alexander panicked. Shining had a glazed over look in his eye, yet Alexander watched as his horn clearly disengaged.
The hexoplush just smiled, now Shining wouldn’t be so sad and he would get two new toys today instead of one. That gryphon, Alexander, was so mean.
“Mphhhh” Alexander struggled as his beak was glued open by a tentacle and his ass was filled with the probing tentacle, both like the ones Shining had in his muzzle and ass. Soon, his mouth tentacle squirmed and spasmed milky cum in his beak, making him drink up the sweet milky substance, hypnotising him into submission. The tentacle wouldn’t let up either. Long after Shining’s muzzle tentacle had stopped producing, Alexander’s continued more powerful than ever.
The hexoplush beamed at both the happy pony and gryphon in his grasp. He would take his time making these two the perfect toys.
Shining moaned in ecstasy as the tentacle in his asshole dug deeper, filling him with something soft and warm. Whatever the hexoplush was doing to him now, he was enjoying it. Could a creature that caused this much pleasure be so bad? Maybe the hexoplush just wanted to be loved? Shining looked up at him enemy. He looked as happy as he felt right now.
The hexoplush made fast work of Shining’s hooves. Soon, Shining’s arms were nothing but silky smooth ragdoll cloth stitched around plenty of soft fluff with added plastic beans for weight. All the materials of which were created by using his probing tentacle to convert nasty flesh, bone and blood into cute adorable fabric and stuffing for his new toy.
Hexoplush would get to the rest of Shining as soon as he accepted his new life as a toy. In the meantime, he started work on Alexander who already admitted this fact to him, several times. Maybe he should have given him less of his cum, the hexoplush thought. Alexander was practically brainless sex plushy already, his world a living pleasure now. He shouldn't have pushed him so far, even if he was a mean old gryphon, he was now the most innocent slutplush he owned in his collection.
Alexander continued to insist he be more of a toy for his new master and the hexoplush couldn’t help but oblige at this point. After he was done sewing on Alexander’s button eyes, the hexoplush made an ending loop by the base of his balls and another at the base of his shaft, then cut both appendages off completely, letting them fall to the ground. Alexander would remain in a state of perpetual pleasure, but could never ever reach orgasm without his package, keeping him a happy and innocent slutplush forever.
Shining watched as fluff and plastic beads flew everywhere and the limp stitched tube that used to by Alexander’s gryphonhood fell to the earth without regard. Shining wanted to be a good toy too, but didn’t want to lose his stallionhood. So, he begged, not knowing that hexoplush could hear his every thought. When it came time to stitch Shining up, he left his stallionhood intact as punishment for his insubordination to be a pure innocent toy like his enemy Alexander. Lastly, he sealed his eyes shut with two overly large button eyes, much larger than Alexander’s eyes. The hexoplush thought they would look cute on him and suited him well.
On the outside, Shining was nothing but a cute ragdoll toy now, fit for a young filly if it weren’t for the raging plush erection he sported. That might as well have been true of Alexander especially. Unless you were looking carefully at how the stitches were put together from the outside, you couldn’t tell Alexander from a normal adorable ragdoll toy.
On the inside, Shining was in a light place filled with warm sunshine. There Shining was furiously beating his stallionhood in an attempt to ejeculate, but found no matter how hard he tried, it simply wouldn’t happen.
The hexoplush took his sweet time with the last of Shining’s stitches, then played with Alexander for awhile letting Shining stew for the time being. Then, when the hexoplush thought Shining had been punished enough, he gave Shining, his new slutplush, a loving hug similar to a hug a young filly might give to their stuffed animal friend.
At that moment, Shining came hard, long glistening ropes of sticky cum all over himself in the sunshine place. Moments after, he expected the orgasm to subside, but instead he felt more pleasure and pressure build inside him again, which lead him to cum a second time. Then again after that, only this time he felt it coming and he sprayed away from himself. But by the 5th time, he started ejeculating into his muzzle, convalescing in his own lust. By his ninth ejaculation, he expected the orgasms just to keep coming as he lay in pool of his own cum, only to find he was stuck in that infinity loop of pleasure again, the moment the hexoplush released Shining from the hug. He got the message.
“Yes, please. I want to be your toy. Hug me, play with me, but please, just make me feel like a loved toy again.” Shining begged. He wanted, no… *needed* this.
The hexoplush wasn’t convinced yet, and decided it was time to put away his toys for the day. Maybe, Shining would be more willing to become a good toy like the others after spending a night in the toybox, he thought, taking both toys and dropping them into a hidden box in the jungle brush. Once the box was shut and the hexoplush was farther away, the warm place turned cold and lonely.
Shining spent the whole night wishing he’d been a good toy for his new master.
“Shining Armor, where have you been!” Twilight yelled.
“I’m sorry, my love. I got trapped by that gryphon from the other day.” Shining said, getting out of the teleporter inside their hotel room. “I got turned into some kind of stuffed plush toy. I remember it being very pleasurable, but then I must have blacked out.”
“I got really worried when you didn’t find me two nights ago.” Twilight sniffled. “I went to Carnival Lights yesterday and he said he sensed your vitals were fine, that’s when I found you forgot your auto-porter ring and...”
“Wait, two days? Was I really gone that long? That means...” Shining asked.
“You know I wouldn't lie to you.” Twilight said, kissing him on the cheek, thankful to have Shining Armor back. “and while it stinks you were gone so long during your turn, it is now *my* turn.” Twilight smiled, pulling the ring of transfiguration charm from her tail with magic. Instantly, Twilight turned back into her normal self, Cadence Miamori Cadenza, Shining’s wife.
“Aww okay, a deals a deal. Still, I don’t know why you insisted your fantasy be a surprise. It can’t be as sick and perverted as my fantasy of impregnating my own sister.” Shining explained.
“You would think so, wouldn’t you.” Cadence said, lifting her husband up in the air with magic then pinning him down to the bed. “Have you learned nothing about this Island yet?” Just outside Shining’s line of view, Cadence held two potions behind her back. One for her, and one for her beloved husband and only one of them was a gender swap potion.
The end?
Author's Note
This is something I wrote quickly during the last two days of my Thanksgiving vacation. I was in desperate need to write something for myself before my life became hell again.
