With a heave Daring shoved his attacker off. "What is wrong with you? It is that chalice doing this!" He was well and truly at full mast, his hoof raised a little and clopped down against the floor.

Her face soaking with some of the canteen's contents, Ahui was panting hard. Worse still was that being slumped against the wall as she was, her head was a little lower than Daring Do's barrel.

"Ahui? My eyes are up here." Daring chose discretion and lay down on his belly. "Okay, calm down, we can work this out. The chalice made one mare of the tribe into a stallion and made all the rest… Ahui?"

"Wha-at?" Ahui blinked, she felt good, really good. "What were you saying? Why don't you-"

"No, Ahui, look at you." Daring gestured with a hoof at his pony-like former nemesis, Ahuizotl was slumped back, her hands on her back legs as her tail-hand was stroking her slit. "Ahui!"

The words the stallion was saying, even yelling, didn't penetrate Ahui's little dream world that she was in. Heh, penetrate. She smiled widely at the thought as things just felt better and better. She gazed down at her strange new body, it was certainly nice from this angle, nicer still to feel what it could do for her. But her eyes floated back up to look across at Daring Do. There was something about her former enemy that just looked… delicious.

"Ahui? Are you even listening?" Daring waited a moment, watching the bedroom eyes of the… Daring froze a moment, pondering what Ahuizotl had become. Was she a mare? She certainly looked like one. He shook his head but found his eyes pulling back to that tail-hand as it stroked and caressed. Daring's mind was distracted from his train of thought, memories of the feel of that hand, wrapped around him…

Tilting her head, Ahuizotl watched as Daring slumped to his side. Her target was in view and it only made her drool more. Daring Do really should have just let her have him before, but now he looked suitably distracted. She didn't care why, but she recognized that Daring's eyes were glazed over, that he was in his own little world.

Sliding forward as she kept up her own rubbing, Ahui slipped to all fours, carefully moving slow, not wanting to distract her meal. She got all the way over to Daring without the stallion becoming aware, but once she was there she wasn't sure exactly how to proceed. She knew what she wanted; she wanted what she could see inside her, but doing that would wake him from his stupor.

In his fever-dream, Daring Do still had the mare-like Ahui on his back, but now all three of her hands were at work again, two massaging his balls while one stroked his shaft. He groaned in delight, but he wanted more, wanted it all. "Ahui… suck me…"

Ahui's ears perked forward. It was an invitation and she knew it was a risk, but her lips were already pulling back in a wide smile. "As you wish, Daring Do." She leaned forward, pressing her tongue to his tip first, then pulling back. "So hot…" And it was, but like a moth to a flame, Ahui was trapped into getting closer.

Daring moaned in his dream, Ahui's mouth was warm, but tight. He began to slowly buck his hips, driving into that real-seeming place. "Ahui… don't stop…"

I won't if you won't! Ahui adjusted herself so that she could take more, soon feeling the medial ring of Daring's at her lips and then, when she tilted her neck just right, it sunk into her mouth and she kissed Daring's groin with her lips. It wasn't to be, he was blocking her air and she pulled back, taking a quick gasp before a forehoof pressed on the back of Ahui's head and shoved her forward again.

Bucking and shoving, Daring's brain failed to link up that his dream-self was feeling every bit of the attentions of a real mare around him. He felt on fire, like when he was a mare but more focused in just one… just one… Daring blinked, his daze broken by memories of being female.

Ahui felt when the pressure let up on the back of her head, she didn't stop, though. If this was all of Daring she was going to get, she wasn't going to give it up without a fight. Gripping the base of his shaft with one clever hand, she carefully curled the other around the base of the stallion's sack, squeezing in warning of the repercussions of trying to get free.

Daring groaned and slumped back to his side. It was just like his dream, but better. Ahui's lips kept her teeth well back, and the mare's tongue was heaven. Flat, the thick muscle curled at the sides to cup the underside of Daring's length. It kept him from fighting, but not as much as the tight grip the mare had on his shaft and his balls. Each squeeze, each clenched finger was another spark of pleasure and warning.

She knew the stallion was out of his daze, she knew he was well aware of what she was doing to him, and the feeling of power Ahui had tickled all the right places. Her tail arced around and started to work at her plot again, drawing stifled moans and gasps, that only made her want to please and be pleased more. Then a buck came, and another. Ahui's lips curled into a smile around the stallion.

Bucking, why was he bucking? Daring didn't want to answer it, but part of him did. It feels good. He couldn't, wouldn't, and didn't stop. Ahui's mouth around him felt so good, and the squeezing, the constant demanding squeezing, was tickling all kinds of parts of the stallion he wasn't really aware a stallion had. Daring bucked again and felt an odd, draining feeling, like all his pleasure was pouring into a smaller part of him.

The rush came, Ahui closed her lips around Daring's length and squeezed just a little more at the base of those big fuzzy balls. Gulping, so much gulping, she barely kept up with the stallion's output and, just as she thought she would be overwhelmed and orgasm herself, it seemed to elude her. Whimpering and drinking every drop, Ahui felt restless and needy still, she squeezed at the stallion, wanting more.

"Ahui!" Daring found his voice after his body was drained, but he hadn't found a surcease. Even as his brain yelled for the mare to stop, Daring's hips betrayed him and started bucking again, urged on by the mare's needy attention and worse, it seemed like her efforts were paying off.

She was in control, she had him firmly by… well, everything. Ahui let up a bit of her tension, particularly on Daring's poor balls, but she was tightly squeezing his shaft, not wanting him to go down. And he didn't.

Something about the way he was being controlled hit a kink for Daring. It was a challenge, one he could fight, and lose happily. He tried to struggle, to get his hooves under him, but Ahui just leaned in, pushed down on him a little and, worse, squeezed at his scrotum. Each squeeze, each slurp of her mouth, stole his fight, but he would not give in without… without…

Ahui drank down her second liquid meal, shoving her head forward this time, pressing his heavy tip into the back of her throat. The heat boiled from Daring, poured from his body and directly into Ahui's, it was primal and felt great to her, and even as she wished for more Daring delivered. Ahui's belly felt full, and that fullness tickled more of her lust-flooded brain. She let go, she wanted more, but her belly was full.

"Ahui?" Daring's voice sounded, even to him, like he was miles away. "Ahui…" Daring felt himself being pushed, being rolled to his back. Staring up he could see Ahuizotl, licking her lips, staring down at him. "Ahui, what are you doing?"

"You, Daring." Ahuizotl used her tail to give the stallion's sack another squeeze, earning herself a groan from him. "It totally isn't fair you can climax, but I can't." She moved, swinging one hand over him until she was looking directly down into his face. "Daring, you will be a good stallion, won't you?"

"What?" Daring's head cleared a little, but there came a squeeze. "Ahui! Stop that!"

"No. I want you, Daring, I want you in me and I don't want you to stop. So you are going to do that." Ahuizotl looked down at the former mare. "We are going to do that."

Daring heard the words and part of him was already giving in, that part was between his back legs, and it was growing bigger again. "Ahui, we shouldn't- STOP THAT!" The second squeeze was tighter and held. Daring squirmed and tried to get free, but the mare had hold of the seemingly most important parts of him. She didn't relent, and Daring felt part of himself give way. "Okay! Let go!"

"Good boy, Daring." Ahui leaned down, kissing the stallion. Daring's eyes went wide, the kiss had apparently only meant to be a brief peck, but he tasted his own body in the mare's mouth as she pressed tighter and tighter, her tongue poking at his lips.

Ahui was overwhelmed, a kiss shouldn't be this good, it should be… Her brain fizzed and sparked, she wanted Daring right now, but she wanted him to give more of himself. She had control, sure, but she wanted Daring to want this too. Breaking back, she almost purred when the adventurer leaned up to get another kiss. "You will be good?" Ahui looked down, seeing more resignation than desire. She squeezed a little again. "You will be good?"

"Yes!" Daring blew a little dribble onto his belly. The treatment of the mare, strong and uncompromising, was really doing it for him, not that he knew why. Another squeeze came when he day-dreamed a moment. "Yes Ahui, I'll do what you want." Part of him wanted it too.

"Good, then we will start with more training, and you had better get me off." Ahui started to turn, transferring her grip with her tail-hand to her right fore-hand. She squeezed a little as she lowered her hips down. "Lick."

Daring's eyes were filled with the sight that had so hypnotized him before. The smell alone, of those soft and inviting folds, drew his tongue out. He didn't need to be told. Pressing his soft snout to the mare's nethers, Daring licked up, tracing the path from her pearl to the bottom of her folds. He felt a squeeze at his balls, but it wasn't tight, it was… nice.

Fairly mashing her plot down against Daring's face, Ahui was in heaven. Heaven that came with extra benefits. His shaft was more unwieldy at this angle, but laying herself down on his body freed up her second hand and Ahui started to stroke and kiss the big stallionhood.

The mare's musk did a number on Daring, he inhaled deeply, rubbing his snout around Ahui's vulva, drenching himself in it. Her fluids leaked from her silken depths, running in rivulets down his nose and face. He didn't need the mare caressing his shaft to be in bliss, this was enough.

"Daring!" Ahui froze in her attention, her back arching. She reached down with her tail and pinched the stallion's ear. "Oh… that's good!" Ahuizotl didn't rock now, she didn't need to, but she still couldn't get him angled to get into her mouth. Turning her head sideways, she took advantage of her wide grin and started working her lips and tongue up and down him. One hand still held Daring's balls in her loving care, while the other pumped the stallion below the medial ring.

Neither would have lasted long, but Daring was already well overstimulated and he was soon humping upwards, his body ignoring the tight squeezing of his body, only tagging every sensation as more pleasure as he painted his belly and Ahui's barrel with his seed. Try as he might, though, the mare's fire would not be quenched.

Ahui slumped against Daring, ignoring the mess between them. "Daring… it won't stop… please…" She surrendered his balls, his shaft. She nuzzled the big soft orbs.

Daring didn't stop licking, but Ahui was clearly in distress. Part of the stallion squirmed and fought, wanting to get up and help her get better. That part wasn't what took control. Rolling, shoving Ahui to the floor as he ended up on top, Daring felt heat return to his groin. Pushing his tongue out, he felt reinvigorated, and hungry.

Pinned on her back now, Ahui had no strength to fight the stallion, he licked and lapped, nuzzled and poked at her, he even found that white-hot pleasure spot that was her clitoris, none of it brought release. Ahui whimpered and gasped, but didn't find release. The weight atop the mare was suddenly gone and she blinked up.

"Ahui, this isn't fair on you. The artifact cursed your body." Daring inhaled, his senses so soaked in the mare's musk that every breath just made his body surge harder. "Ahuizotl, get up."

The words were mad, crazy-talk. She couldn't stand, she could barely get a whimper out. Then she saw it. Daring Do was rock hard, ready, aching. While she stared at his length longingly, a giggle burst from her lips. "You win… this time. Daring Do."

Daring had heard those words before, usually screamed by Ahui as another artifact was ferried away. This was different. "No, Ahui, you get to win." He reached down, helping her with a hoof.

Pulled upwards, Ahui felt her back-legs nearly give way immediately. She had to force herself to even try to keep standing. Until Daring pressed in a hoof, just above her tail. The pressure there sparked something in Ahui, instinct and need burned together into a white-hot flame. "Don't leave me like this, Daring."

"Not a problem, Ahui." Daring put more pressure on that hoof, testing the waters. Ahuizotl's hips shoved upwards and her tail cocked to the side. Daring kissed the fingers as they lifted up to his snout. "I don't know how this even works…"

Ahui was silent, she stared ahead until she felt the hoof pull away and a heavier, softer mass land on her. She moaned out loud as Daring's weight pressed into her, trying to force her down. She fought back, shoving her rear up, offering it to the stallion.

Daring bucked forward, hitting nothing but air the first and second time, but the third hit Ahui's left cheek. "Hold on…" He was about to give it another try, when a firm grip took his shaft.

"No, I'll hold on." Ahui turned her head to look back at the stallion, as she guided the tip of him to her aching entrance. "Daring Do."

Author's Note

Feewah, that was some steamy stuff, and not a drop of penetration!

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