Raricow finally had her own barn. Her own safe, secure, personal barn.

It scared her a little that it was so close to the edge of the woods, but predators never entered barns on their own anyway. No one knew why, but they never did.

The buff bulls hauling her stuff into her barn kept eyeing up her naked body. She was sure all of them wanted to have a giant gangbang after this was all said and done, but she had better things to do than to entertain these rather lackluster bulls, and it made it quite clear with angry glares and arms-across-chest that she was on a schedule.

The bulls finished hauling the last of her stuff and then left, clearly grumpy that they wouldn’t at least be getting a congratulatory blowjob for their efforts. Raricow sighed, someday she’d create something to cover all cows so there wasn’t all this sexual tension around everyone’s nude figures.

She also groaned when she realized that the bulls had merely hauled her items in and hadn’t bothered to sort or set anything out, so she went to work on it herself.

Sometime later, Raricow realized that she had gotten so into her organizing and cleaning that the sun was beginning to set. She didn’t want to be outside after dark in case predators showed up, so she ran to close the barn doors.

That is, until, she heard the sound of a fellow distressed cow, coming from the woods.

Part of her wanted to run into town to alert others… but it was too late in the day already. Many of them would probably give up, or say that it was too late to be trying to save a cow in the lost woods. It angered her the way this herd behaved; better to lose some and just breed more as opposed to actually saving a few lives…

It was this anger that made her foolishly run into the woods to save this life, the bell around her neck clanging the whole time she ran.

Raricow continued following this lost cow noise. It sounded close from her barn, surely it should only be a little distance into the woods…

A few more steps into the woods, and it began to darken. Raricow soon realized that not only was she lost, but that cow noise still sounded like it was the same distance away from her. It either had to be moving, or she had fallen into a trap…

The woods rustled, making the fur on the back of her neck stand on end. Fear and panic were starting to set into her mind, yet it sounded like the lost cow noise wasn’t moving anymore…

Against her better judgement, Raricow let out a loud “MOOOOO!” to try and direct the lost cow toward her.

Silence….

Raricow felt her heart jump to her throat. The lost cow noises had been consistent right up to the point she called for it, and now it was quiet…

Then…

A loud, piercing howl. The howl of a predator. And then another closely followed. There was more than one.

And they were close.

She wanted to run, but she knew her bell would make far too much noise and attract them even faster…

So there she stood, in sheer terror, waiting, holding on to the bell around her neck so it wouldn’t make any noise, and listening…

A moment passed. The wind blew through the trees rustling the leaves. Something skittered away in the woods…

Raricow could feel her heart racing, wanting her to run fast, to get away from the danger, but what if she couldn’t run fast enough? What if by running, she’d reveal her location, and they just couldn’t find her right now? What if…

Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted as two hands on either side grabbed her arms and shoulders, preventing her from fleeing.

On her left, she could hear the low, terrifying growl of a hungry predator. She immediately realized she would probably die here, eaten by that hungry predator and their pack, and let out the tiniest squeak of terror.

“You have been caught, my prey~ Just sit down, nice and easy~” came a calm, almost hypnotising voice from her right. And on that command, Raricow sat.

In that moment, the predator on her right emerged from the shadows at her eye level; an almost-pony looking figure with a cream coat and pink mane, but the wings on her back were that of a bat. Her eyes were a glowing red, and as the predator licked their lips, Raricow could see longer fanged bat-teeth. Raricow could feel the predator’s breasts rubbing up against her arm, indicating the predator’s gender as female.

“There’s a good prey~ Listen to the Flutterbat and my dearest pet Timberjack won’t harm you~” the creature said in that hypnotising voice.

The predator on the left now emerged. This one again looking pony-like, but was looking far more...changed. It had a blonde mane and orange coat, at least where it showed. The predator’s eyes were glowing green and had leafy eyebrows, while the ears and most of the arms had been completely overtaken by bark. This predator’s breasts were in full view, allowing Rarity to determine that both these predators were female.

Flutterbat reached up and grabbed Raricow’s right breast and began to fondle and feel it, while her tongue suddenly extended itself out and underneath that same breast, showing the surprising length the tongue could reach.

Then, Timberjack placed one hand on Raricow’s inner thigh. Raricow could feel the predator’s claws on her skin, and, in terror, gave no resistance as her leg was pulled and spread to reveal her pussy. Timberjack got one look at Raricow’s open pussy, and looked right into Flutterbat’s eyes, panting and giving a look that did nothing to calm Raricow’s still-racing heart.

Flutterbat, with her incredibly long tongue still hanging out, crawled alongside the sitting Raricow, over her leg, and then lay down in between her legs. Raricow let out a small squeak as Flutterbat’s long tongue slipped into her open pussy, and started going further in.

It was with Raricow’s squeak that Timberjack stood up and revealed two things to the terrified prey. One, that Timberjack’s legs had also been taken by bark right up to her thighs, and two, the wolf penis that showed this Timberjack as a futa-female.

As Raricow stared at the cock, it began to rise up and went full attention right in front of her. She then felt the claws of the predator touch the back of her head, and it was pulling her toward the standing cock. Knowing what the predator wanted and fearing the claws on her head, her mouth slowly opened, and the cock went in.

“Mmmmmm, such an obedient prey, and sooo tasty too~” Flutterbat cooed, her long tongue flicking in and out of Raricow’s pussy. Raricow could feel her own sexual excitement rising despite the terror she was feeling, that bat tongue kept brushing into all the right spots, and the way it went in and out just felt so good…

The way Flutterbat’s tongue moved almost felt in rhythm with the way Timberjack thrust her dick into Raricow’s mouth. The way Timberjack would pull almost all the way out before pushing it all the way back in, making sure Raricow got a taste of the whole shaft with every thrust.

After only a minute, Raricow notices the cock begin to expand on the end, what she realizes is the knot.. She looks up at the timberpony’s face, and sees it staring upwards and panting, it must be getting close. She wonders if this creature is going to pull out before it can…

And with that, Raricow tastes this creatures hot jizz in her mouth. So much of it comes spurting out that it quickly fills her mouth and comes oozing out, dripping onto her breast.

The taste is by far the most confusing part of it all. Raricow had expected some kind of awful taste of this cock juice, but instead it tasted of… syrup....with a slight aftertaste of apples…. Apple syrup. Raricow found it surprisingly appealing, and started gulping it down

Seeing the jizz ooze out of the prey’s mouth and hearing the swallowing noises, Flutterbat’s tongue whipped out of the pussy it was in. She could see the arousal fluid flowing; the cow was properly aroused for her pet, so it was time to move on.

Timberjack waited for her dick to stop pulsing, then pulled it back out and let go of Raricow’s head. Flutterbat’s long tongue went up the length of Raricow’s body, running over the breast that had cum on it to get that delicious flavor off of it, , then followed the rest of the way up over Raricow’s chin and into her mouth, where Flutterbat lip-locked with Raricow to also get some of that sweet apple-flavor cum.

“Mmmmmmm, tastes so good, doesn’t it, my prey?” Flutterbat cooed , the hypnotising tone returning. “Well, since you have now had a taste of my pet, it’s time to have a taste of me”

Flutterbat placed a hand on the back of Raricow’s head, and gently guided her forward until Raricow was on all fours. Flutterbat then sat and adjusted herself, then gently pushed Raricow’s head downwards until Raricow’s face was right in front of her pussy.

Raricow realized what she was being asked to do, and almost started, until she felt those same predator claws grab hold of her flank, and lift it into the air so her wet pussy was revealed.

She looked up at the batpony with some concern and fear.

“Worry not, my prey~” she cooed, licking her lips. “Just focus on returning the favor to me, my pet is getting a turn with your pussy as I did.”

Raricow could feel herself getting terrified again as she felt the tip of Timberjack’s dick about to enter her. At this point though, the predator’s had her and she was helpless to do anything but obey, so her tongue went into Flutterbat’s pussy and she began to lick as she felt the cock enter her.

Raricow’s body welcomed that throbbing member in, since the batpony had done so well to warm her up beforehand. Her pussy now ached for more excitement, and this dick entering her felt like it was ready to fulfill that need. This new sensation...excitement in pleasure… was slowly overtaking her feeling of terror.

And the sweet juices from the batpony in front of her too… it excited her further, gently drowning out the terror she felt and instead making her feel almost protected in a way, her brain buzzing and grabbing on to the idea that these predators wouldn’t dispose of her yet, they needed sexual stimulation first, and as long as she provided, they would protect.

She was almost snapped out of this feeling when she once again felt those predator claws grab onto her stomach, could feel Timberjack’s breasts against her backside, and small drips of something warm on her back.

What she couldn’t see from her pinned position was that Flutterback and Timberjack had wrapped their tongues together for an intimate moment; staring into each other’s eyes, moaning in lust and excitement, sharing this wonderful moment as two predators dominating over their captured prey.

The moment passed, their tongues untied, Timberjack’s grip around Raricow’s stomach tightened, and she began thrusting in and out quickly, panting and heaving like a wild animal.

Raricow’s head started again buzzing with excitement that drown out her terror, and she mindlessly lapped at the pussy in front of her, tasting all the delicious juices now oozing out.

Flutterbat began panting heavily now too, both her hands gripping onto Raricow’s head and keeping her face buried deep in that needy pussy. Flutterbat noted how the tongue was different from that of her pet’s, less rough, less experienced, but much bigger and able to hit all the right spots.

She could see it in her pet’s gritted teeth too, Timberjack was enjoying this as much as she was. Getting to pound some new, fresh pussy, the excitement of having hunted it down prior, and feeling what was no doubt virgin pussy squeezing down on her cock.

Raricow had lost herself in the pleasure. Her body felt every full thrust of that cock deep inside her, every drip of the pussy juices on her tongue tasted delicious, and she had all but forgotten that she was currently being fucked by two creatures she was sure were going to eat her moments before.

Then she felt something different. The cock inside her...was it getting bigger?.... No, at least not entirely. The end bit was. The knot. It was building up, she could feel it. Timberjack was getting ready to orgasm inside her. She was so close too, she was sure that knot would send her over the edge. The bat’s pussy too. It was starting to clench around her tongue, and was getting wetter and wetter. The batpony was going to orgasm too. So close, just a little more…

Flutterbat pushed Raricow’s face hard against her crotch as she orgasmed, juices squirted outwards, ensuring Raricow couldn’t catch it in her mouth, and instead coating the outside of her face. Timberjack let out a growling snarl and slammed herself into Raricow, locked into place by the knot and cumming inside Raricow.

Raricow was tingling all over. That knot that locked her into place with Timberjack was gently vibrating in just the right spot, making her orgasm over and over again as her body felt warm from the seed entering her. She could barely feel her face covered in female juices as her whole body shivered in orgasmic pleasure. Over and over, it felt so good… should she die now, it would be just perfect….

Flutterbat’s long tongue again stretched out, and the panting Timberjack’s lapping tongue wrapped itself around it. The two predators stared intimately at each other as their tongues wrestled around, both waiting for the other’s orgasms to subside.

A few moments pass, and Timberjack finally pulls her dick out with a ‘POP!’. Cum spurts out and runs down the back of Raricow’s legs. As Timberjack lets go of her grip around Raricow’s stomach, Raricow tips right over onto the ground, her eyes looking like they’re about to roll up into her head. She seems completely out of it.

“Mmmmmm, such a lovely prey~ It will be fun to see her again.” Flutterbat remarked, Timberjack giving a toothy smile in response.

And with that, the two walked off into the darkened woods, leaving the passed out cow on the ground.

Raricow would remain in the safety of her barn for 2 months, never going anywhere near the woods for even so much as grazing. But one day she began to feel a needy sensation. This feeling of needing to get fucked, to be dominated and then filled with cum. At first she tried masturbating, but it only helped for a day or two, then her need felt greater than her own fingers could supply. She thought about asking the bulls for help, but her own mind repulsed at the idea. Which meant she knew right where she had to go...so in the middle of the night, she left the safety of her barn and wandered out into the woods… and a few hours later, came back to her barn with cum running down her legs, her face splashed with fluids, and a terrified-but-satisfied smile.

Another month would pass, and she would wake up one morning to her breasts being wet. She realized she was lactating, an obvious sign of pregnancy. The anxiousness and terror of the realization bothered her all day, and by nightfall, made it so she couldn’t sleep… and in perhaps what was a sign of things to come, went out into the woods so she could feel a different kind of terror to overwhelm her senses. She came back with the same jizz running down her legs, her face splashed with fluids, and feeling more calmed now that a different terror had been felt and passed, and was able to fall asleep in her barn.

Three more weeks would pass, further signs of pregnancy would start to take hold. Raricow found herself wandering out into the woods at night for no discernible reason. She tried to remember how she was first lured into these woods… how did it go?.... Oh yes, the sounds of what sounded like a lost cow…. She let out those same noises as she wandered deeper in…

She’d later return to her barn in the same mess as before. She began to realize that her pregnancy was probably driving her to the woods, and she swore to fight it as hard as she could…

Two weeks later, she was returning to her barn from the woods again… she wobbled to and fro, partly from pregnancy, partly from the insane amount of fucking that had been done in those woods. She realized just how much fucking was done when the sun started to peek over the horizon. She wondered why she kept going back into those woods. She was terrified of those predators, right?! Well...no, it was more… excitement… she didn’t really feel afraid anymore...

And the more pregnant Raricow got, the more she'd find herself wandering into the woods, letting out loud, lost "mooooooo"s, almost as if trying to call the predators to her... and they always responded in such earnest…

--8 months into pregnancy--

Flutterbat’s long tongue moved itself around in Raricow’s mouth while she fondled Raricow’s lactating breasts. Raricow’s fingers were inside the bat pony’s pussy, getting wet from the arousal fluids. While this went on, Timberjack’s arms were gripped onto the sides of Raricow’s pregnant belly and she fucked the prey’s pussy roughly before knotting up and cumming.

Raricow let out a long, lewd moan as she felt the warmth inside her.

“Look at you, my prey~” Flutterbat cooed, squeezing one of the cows nipples causing it to squirt milk out, then licking at it with her tongue. “You used to be so terrified of us, and now you’re 8 months pregnant and begging for our little sessions~”

Rarity let out a long, needy “mooooooooooo”.

Fluttershy stared intently at the cow for a moment after that noise, then let out a toothy grin “No… I don’t think you are our prey anymore. My pet, if you could please~”

At the signal, Timberjack, while still knotted in Raricow, snapped down on the collar of the bell around her neck and broke it, causing the bell to fall to the ground.

“You’re our toy now” Flutterbat continued. She placed one hand on Raricow’s chin, and locked eyes with her. “You’ll live with us, breed for us, and pleasure us, and in return, we’ll pleasure you all the time~”

Raricow smiled as she panted. She was in such a pleasurable state now. She could only imagine what it would be like being pleasured all the time…

“Mooooooooooooo~” she groaned out happily.

“Such a good toy~” Fluttershy giggled, before locking lips with her, her tongue diving back into the cows mouth and her hands running over the cow’s breasts, while her pet went back to thrusting into the overloaded pussy, splattering some cum onto the ground.

Raricow had an aching feeling that she could no longer contain, that only the predators she once feared could fulfill.... and now she belonged to them, begging them to take her as they so often did... she’d no longer be alone in these dark woods.

Author's Note

This is my first smutty fanfiction I’ve ever written. I’ll be honest, I haven’t written fanfiction in years, but when Audarius offered to step outside their comfort zone for a bonus pic that attuned to my fetish if I wrote them a story (alongside paying for it), I was willing to step outside my own comfort zone to write this story for them to go alongside the series of pics that had been commissioned.

So here is the one shot of the fic based on the commissioned pics. Enjoy. :)