Author's Note

So, quick recap as to the events so far.
Dash has fulled embraced the egotistical nature that has lain dormant and decided that knocking up as many ponies as possible was the best thing she could do for the poor mares of ponyville who might not have had the pleasure of receiving her child.
Than she knocked up Scoots, drugged her and made her a slave.
Now we are here, that's pretty much the tldr of the recap.

Big shout out to BlackSnow for editing, with this update done expect the next chapter shortly!

Daringly Awesome: part one

A.K. Yearling’s hooves stepped silently through the underbrush. The narrow path she used to get back to her hidden forest home offering just barely enough space for the disguised pegasus to escape the reach of the surrounding trees long limbs. The woods were dark, as always, and the oppressive reach of the branches meant the forest bottom was in a perpetual twilight. Yearling usually enjoyed this fact as it meant it was unlikely she would be seen, and possibly compromised, but today for some reason, it just seemed unnerving.

Something about the forest felt off, there were rarely any animals, as the wood was largely filled with dead trees, but there was even less animal sounds than usual. The strangeness brought a sense of urgency to her hooves that she couldn't contain and she found herself trotting through the forest faster than she usually would. She shook her head of these thoughts and trusting her gut, she kept up her quicker pace and considered using her wings to simply soar over the trees.

But that would mean shedding her disguise and potentially exposing her secret to anypony who might be nearby. It’s not like there was a very high chance, but regardless, it was not a risk she was willing to take. She willed her hooves to slow and instead focused on scanning her surroundings for anything that might be causing that strange feeling of foreboding. After several eventless minutes passed, she forced her hooves to slow once more, having noticed that her pace had slowly picked up again. Nopony knew where she lived, save for princess Celestia and princess Twilight and her entourage and it wasn't likely they would be the cause of this odd feeling.

Besides, none of them knew about her secret path, nor would they easily be able to find said path. It was probably just the strangeness of her last adventure weighing on her. That monster, Ahuizotl, had come back yet again to try and plunder yet another temple for some great and powerful artifact. His schemes had become increasingly desperate over the years and Yearling had thought that this ancient lost relic he was looking for didn't exist until she saw it with her own eyes. Sure, she had gotten captured but that was nothing new. What was new was that Ahuizotl had skipped the usually elaborate tricks and games and simply bound her wings and tossed her into a pit.

Not like that was enough to dispatch Daring Do, of course. A smug grin slipped onto the pegasus’ lips while thoughts of her success ringed in her mind. She had of course defeated him and gotten the artifact first, but what had truly unnerved her was the sheer power of the artifact. It could slow time to a crawl for everypony but the wielder and didn't seem to have any counters. Despite the fact that it was a bell, the effect seemed to permeate far beyond the range of the sound it made, meaning it was a red herring designed to fool someone into thinking it had a range or could be blocked out. But that wasn't the worst of it, it had no wind up or cool down and seemed to have no escape once you were trapped in its area of effect. Only a second ringing of the bell had dispelled the effect and it’s likely only the wielder could do that.

Nopony should wield that kind of power, which was why she was glad that Celestia would be arriving soon and would be personally locking up such a powerful artifact. Her thoughts returned to the present and she could sense the feeling of dread disappear. Celestia would have the artifact soon enough and then maybe things would reach a sense of normalcy again. Or as normal as her life was.

Paying attention to her surroundings, she once more saw a familiar clearing up ahead. One she usually enjoyed, but for some reason, today, that feeling was somewhat marred by the return of the strange foreboding from before. Yearling shook her head vigorously, assured by the knowledge that she had seen no tracks of anypony nor a single thing out of place. It was clearly her paranoia playing tricks on her.

Still… She hovered her hoof a step out of the clearing. The abnormal rockiness of the clearing made what little trees did grow only reach maybe two feet and barely larger than a big shrub. As such, if anypony was lying in wait, it would be incredibly hard to hide behind the tiny foliage or small rocks that dotted the expanse. She took a deep breath, calming her nerves and taking a step into the clearing. When nothing happened, she reminded herself to stop letting paranoia get the better of her. She assured herself everything would be fine and, after one last glance across the small clearing, she regained her quick pace and made short work of the clearing. Nearly half way across, she took a deep breath of the few resilient flowers that poked out of the rocky earth. The smell was amazing, however, it seemed tainted by a faintly sulfuric smell.

Her nose crinkled in disgust and warning bells began to ring inside her mind but before she could take a moment and comprehend what she just smelled, her hoof sunk into the ground about an inch, setting off a small serie of clicks and whirs seemingly from all around her. Her wings shot off her cloak but, before she could even get a single pump from the powerful limbs, a blinding purple gas suddenly filled her vision.

Utterly confused, she took a sudden breath before she thought otherwise, stopping herself midway. She pumped her wings hard, trying to disperse the strange cloud or escape its insidious embrace. However, each pump of her powerful wings hardly moved the strange cloud. Her lungs burned and she could feel a weakness crawling through her veins at a disturbingly fast pace. Her lungs begged for oxygen and, finally, when she was able to reach the point that the air seemed clean, she was met with panic. Warning bells rang within her mind once more and a sense of impending doom filled her being.

Only able to fill her lungs halfway, she was barely able to barrel roll out of the way before the descending form of a blue furred hoof struck the air she had occupied only a second before. Unable to gain altitude, she expelled the air from her lungs and took a deep breath before falling into the smoke cloud once more. The world was suddenly cast in an indigo light and a pain she was hardly aware of the first time she entered the cloud stung her relentlessly. Sharp stabbing pain from her eyes and weakness that made her eyelids droop involuntarily swept over her.

She forced her eyes open and, mid fall, redirected her momentum to carry her into the forest and hopefully out of sight from whoever her assailant was. Already, her lungs burned, the breath she managed moments ago wasn’t nearly enough for all the physical exertion she was putting herself through. All the while, the stabbing numbness from her eyes threatened to close them once more. But this pain was nothing in her experience and her will was more than enough to power through the waves of weakness and agony.

The sound of air passing across a fast moving object drew her attention to her right. She ducked lower and banked to the left, barely escaping whatever it was that swung at her. She didn't have the time to think about it, all that mattered was escaping the edge of the gas and stopping the now incessant burning in her lungs and stinging that assaulted her eyes. Her whole face felt lax by now, the weakness spreading from her eyes and radiating further and further out with each pump of her heart.

But she steeled herself, this was exactly like that one temple where she fought off a small horde of deranged smoke bomb wielding zebras. Dodging another blow that would have struck her in the back of the head, she tucked her wings in and allowed gravity to carry her lower and out of the range of whoever was attacking her. She extended her legs and burst free from the cloud moments before her hooves touched earth. However, for all her quick thinking and experience, she could not have accounted for just how fast she was going when she had tucked her wings back in. The mixture of the gas paralyzing her and the fear driving her onward had pushed her to go much faster than she had first thought.

Her hooves found purchase for a mere second before catching each other and twisting, leaving her sprawling out on the ground in a twisted, panting heap. A moment later, she felt the hard impact of hoof meeting her shoulder. Bones cracked and cartilage ripped under the strike, sending her onto her back, just like she hoped. She pushed herself with a hoof mid roll and used the momentum to launch back onto her hooves. A searing pain tore through her right shoulder and her right forehoof could no longer carry her weight. She knew the damage wasn't as severe as her screaming nerves seemed to think and powered through it.

She finally caught a glimpse of her attacker, and when she did, she felt a piece of herself die along with the sight. The element bearer of loyalty herself was swinging a deadly right hook straight for Yearling’s stupid slack jawed face. The shock robbed her of some of her speed and she only barely managed to twist her head out of the way of the strike, turning what would have been a knockout blow into a grazing hit. Glancing though it was, the blow was still enough to make a fresh explosion of pain ripple forth from her muzzle along with a surge of blood.

The prismatic mare wore a set of goggles and a manic expression. A necklace glowed softly around her neck, a faint purple aura surrounded her muzzle completely, probably protecting her from the effects of the gas. If Daring could just dislodge that… Her thoughts were disturbed when the still airborne pegasus dove at her, hooves outstretched as if to grapple her. Thinking quickly, she dove to the ground, assuming her speed would carry her attacker over her and out of range. However the gas’ effects had numbed not only her entire face but it seemed as though her mind was following suit as her dive to the dirt was several seconds too late.

By the time she knew what had happened Daring found herself picked up and tossed on her back. She struck with a right hook that passed harmlessly past where Rainbow Dash’s head was a second earlier. Before Daring could even think of what to do next she felt her wings erupt in pain as she felt the delicate bones underneath being crushed by unrelenting hooves. Yearling squirmed and threw up a kick, aiming it at the other mare’s sensitive region in an attempt to disorient her for long enough to squirm out of her grip. However the gas had long since robbed her blows of any real power.

Instead of a powerful bone rattling kick, she ended up tapping the other mare between the legs with all the force of a light slap. Yearling barely registered the sense of confusion that came with the blow, something didn't feel right back there, but before she could contemplate it further, she felt a weight shift from one of her wings and slam into her bread basket with enough force to knock the wind out of her. She couldn't stop herself from taking huge gasping breaths one after another, each one sapping her of more and more of her strength as faint wisps of the purple gas seeped along the ground, like a horde of snakes.

Finally when she felt her breathing slow down she realized that her strength had long since left her body. Her limbs were made of stone and the only part of her body that seemed to answer her will was her lips and eyelids, but even then it was just barely. “W-why?”

The cyan mare smirked but didn't speak. Instead, she continued to stand over Daring’s unmoving from, her powerful wings pushing aside the gas as if it were little more than a light fog. Daring strained her eyes and noticed that her attacker’s wings were longer than a normal pegasus and seemed… thicker. The feathers were stronger and the long limb they attached to, thicker. Daring’s first thought was that she would have had to sacrifice some speed for the larger wings, but if her opponent had been slowed by the larger than average wings, she didn't show it in the slightest, in fact, she seemed more fluid and faster than any fighter Daring had ever faced.

After a few more flaps of those powerful wings, the gas had dissipated entirely, leaving the clearing looking normal. Daring wheezed and attempted to ask her question again but her attacker put a hoof to her lips and quickly took off her necklace. “Don't waste your breath Daring, you’re going to need it for what comes next.”

Daring’s mind raced with possibilities and plans unfolded in her mind only to be crushed when she realized how they would fail. A few seconds later she stopped bothering to think about it. No being she had ever fought had ever swung for the kill like that or utilized underhooved tactics to quite an extent. Tomb pillagers were just ponies down on their luck looking to make a bit. Even Ahuizotl never truly seemed to want Daring dead or he would have simply done away with her when she had gotten captured. But now… now things were different, she was in a true fight for what seemed like her life and she had no magical macguffin to save her. Fear gripped the pegasus, fear the likes of which she had never experienced and her attacker’s words rang through her head once more.

Just the way the other pegasus said those words made Daring tense up as much as she could, a sudden feeling of being exposed assaulted her. Her cloak had been tossed aside early on in the fight and the sudden brush of the wind across her exposed body would have made her shiver if she was still capable of shivering.

The blue pegasus’ wolfish smile grew as she walked around her prey, studying every inch of Daring’s body. The unmitigated sense of being exposed and vulnerable while this beast of a mare picked her apart and judged her was terrifying. Daring had fought monsters, gods, convicts, and a slew of mad beings of many races but the sheer malice and lechery that seemed to drip from her cyan attacker made her stomach turn in disgust. It was like she was merely a piece of meat on some sick butcher’s wall, being eyed up by someone with an unnatural hunger.

It was then that she saw it. The strange feeling from before returned as a terrible realization dawned on her. She hadn't kicked the mare’s flank but the other side of a massive set of testicles. Daring had been so utterly drawn to her attacker’s wolfish smile and huge wings that her other features had evaded her sight. Now that she saw it, however, her eyes couldn't look away. The testicles she had touched earlier were nearly as big as her head and swayed with every step the mare(?) took. A huge cock that nearly reached past the front of her attacker’s chest stood proudly while dripping a thin but steady stream of precum. It was slightly misshapen and turned to the right a little at the end which only lent an aura of revulsion to the organ.

“Like what you see?” The cyan pony struck a side long pose, giving Daring an unprecedented view of the entirety of the massive, veiny cock which glistened under the slight perspiration built by the hectic if brief melee.

“W-w-whaat?” Just keep her talking and wait for this to wear off.

The mare’s massive pillar of flesh smacked into her belly audibly as she walked closer, giving Daring and unfortunately close view. The first thing she noticed was the smell, it was enchanting. She took another deep sniff before her addled mind managed to tell her body to stop. She barely managed to tell herself to breathe through her mouth and stop inhaling the heady musk of her attacker.

“Don't bother resisting, I'd give you about… ten seconds before my pheromones manage to put you into heat.” Rainbow’s ever present smirk grew as she walked closer. “Let’s help that along shall we?”

Every step she drew closer to Daring, another blast of that repugnant smell assaulted her nose and made a faint heat grow within her. How is this possible, what is going on?!? She screamed internally, her mouth doing little more than wheeze harder as every bit of strength she had left was mustered to at least turn her head away.

All of her futile efforts meant little as the scent continued to pound away at her willpower and assault her nose. A hoof tilted Daring’s head back forward, forcing her to look at her attacker who easily pushed past the feeble resistance Daring mounted. A second later, she found that enormous cock pressed against her nose, smearing precum everywhere before being removed. Any relief Daring might have found from its removal was tempered by the scent invading her nose with every breath. It didn't matter how hard she tried, she couldn't stop herself. It wasn't until she felt her tongue slide out of her mouth in an attempt to lick the offending liquid she was able to realize the depth the scent had driven her.

Her legs spasmed slightly and the heat spread through her entire body, every pulse of her heart sending her further and further away from sanity and depriving her of any thought that did not begin or end with that huge cock.

The sheer unnatural attraction was the last coherent thought that entered Daring’s mind and she managed to choke out one last sentence. “Are you possessed?” This single sentence robbed her of the last strength she could muster and her body slumped in defeat.

Rainbow Dash stopped mid stride, her face turning as she looked at the sprawled out Yearling up and down before stopping to look her in the eye. The corners of her lips rose and a mirthless laugh split her face. “Bwahahaha you thought I… BWAHAHA.” The mare lost control of her commanding stride and thumped the earth with a hoof as she rolled around laughing. After a full minute of which Yearling spent hazily trying to figure out what was going on, Rainbow stood back up and wiped a tear from her eye.

“Oh, that's rich.” She took a step closer and turned yearling’s face, forcing their eyes to meet once more. “No tricks, no evil artifacts, no evil spirits or blackmail brought me here. Just the realization of how fucking awesome I am.”

The rainbow pegasus smirked. “Even you, the great Daring Do, done in by a little gas, a couple punches and the mere thought of my cock!” The pegasus thrust her crotch closer to Yearling’s face, wafting the heavy musk across her nose in such a huge wave it felt like a physical slap.

“I guess that proves it huh? I really am the best, most awesome pony in Equestria. Neigh, the world!” The pegasus stood on her hind hooves and cackled like so many other villains Daring had fought over the years.

After a few seconds of maniacal laughing, the pegasus settled back down on her legs and looked down at Daring with that ever present smirk of hers. “I better hurry up and give you the best gift you could ever receive, I am magnanimous in victory after all.” Rainbow tapped her hoof to her chin in thought. “I like that word, magnanimous. Twilight taught it to me before-” A cruel smile split the already twisted smirk the mare wore but it faded and she refocused on the real world.

“Now, let's get to the fun part, shall we?” Rainbow shot Yearling one last smile before moving a hoof to the other mare’s side in an attempt to turn her over.

“Wait.” Yearling panted, trying to focus her addled mind once more. “Wait.”

Rainbow cocked her head. “If you’re going to plead for mercy or whatever, don't worry I'm not here to kill you or anything, just to give you what you are already thinking about.” The pegasus mare’s perverted grin left little doubt in Yearling’s mind as to what she was talking about.

“I… have… bits… or….” A blue hoof pressed against her lips, stopping Yearling’s pleading.

“All the bits in the world won't stop what's coming, you deserve to be bred by the best after all.” Before Yearling could continue, she felt herself being rolled over, her face firmly pressed against the dirt under the weight of her own unresponsive body.

But this was nothing she told herself, she was Daring-fucking-do. She had fought gods and monsters and crazy beings galore, she just had to wait for the perfect moment to strike. When she was exposed, Daring would strike, and that giant, -beautiful- monstrous cock looked to be a product of some bizarre experiment and was likely extremely sensitive. A cruel smile would have found its way across Daring’s face had she not conserved that strength for what was about to come.

She could feel Rainbow’s cold hooves spreading her legs apart, intent on her barely exposed pussy. A shiver ran through Daring’s spine but she couldn't lose focus now. She breathed heavily into the dusty earth, focusing her resolve and waiting for the opportunity she knew was coming. Already she could feel her will returning as she mustered every last vestige of strength left inside her. She felt two legs land on either side of her barrel and in an instant, her leg uncoiled like a spring, aiming straight into that monstrous cock.

Her back hoof leaped out with speed she didn't think she even had left, connecting solidly with Rainbow’s freakish mare cock. Daring felt the hooves resting on either side of her barrel disappear while a cry of pain split the quiet that had overtaken the forest. Thinking quickly, Daring pushed herself to her hooves and launched into the air. After a few stumbling seconds, she found herself airborne and taking deep lung fulls of clear crisp air. However, the gas and the unnatural attraction had taken it's toll on her body and she only made it a few feet deeper into the forest before she felt the spike of adrenaline that had fueled her escape begin to fade.

Her flapping wings became more and more uncoordinated while her crystal clear thoughts began to swim and fall apart as they formed. Keep it together Daring, just gotta get back to the house and get to the basement and-. Suddenly she felt the wind get knocked out of her and it wasn't until she hit the ground did she feel the blow that had landed at the base of her neck.

Her wings were numb and not even the final bits of adrenaline could shock them into moving. Her whole body seemed to pulse with agony, her right forehoof had landed under her and was bent at an unnatural angle. Her left back knee had landed on a hard rock and she could feel blood running from more than one new wound as twigs and broken wood lodged themselves into her flesh.

The distinct thump of a heavy object landing next to Yearling heralded the return of her tormentor. “You should not have done that, now, I'm not going to be nearly as gentle.”

Yearling’s mind reeled and desperate plans and ideas shot through her mind at a breakneck pace, but where before her limbs were unresponsive now they were downright dead weight. Yet still she struggled, truly it was an act of futility not lost on the world and if Yearling could see herself, she would probably cry at how pathetic she looked. Legs twitching as her head craned to look how close she was to her house. It was only around twenty feet away, but it might as well have been on the other side of the world for all the good it did her.

Rainbow Dash, however, did not find this pathetic, she found it completely hilarious and she broke into another bout of maniacal laughter. “Bahaha are you still struggling? Come on Yearling, give it up already.”

The cyan mare trotted over the other mare until her weight hung over Yearling, her mere presence smothering all attempts at resistance. As if her mere shadow had the weight of a full grown pony, holding Yearling against the ground. After several seconds, Yearling’s will failed and she merely lay there, tears creeping into her eyes as her mind clashed between imagining that enormous cock of Rainbow’s plunging inside her and how horrible that first idea was.

In the end, Rainbow Dash did not have the patience to wait out the internal struggle of will and merely pressed a small bottle to Yearling’s lips. The ghost of a fight passed through the author, but it faded before it could become tangible, the bottle slipped into her mouth and dumped its contents into her unwilling mouth and down her throat without resistance.

The taste was disgusting, and if it was only the taste she would have been able to get past it but it also had fine grain in it as well and an almost gel like quality to it. It was completely and utterly revolting and she could not stop tasting it. She was dimly aware of the fact that she had swallowed it after the first taste and was now frantically searching her mouth for any last bit of that horrifically addictive liquid.

When her mind finally caught up with her, Yearling wanted to ask what that was but her lips didn't obey, as if reading her mind, Rainbow answered. “That is a concentrate of three different kinds of aphrodisiac. Which is why it's so… odd. Don't worry though I have tested it thoroughly and found that the only side effect is a destroyed will that leaves the pony in a state of extreme suggestion.” She mentioned, flippantly, as if describing what the weather would be like for the day.

The cyan mare kicked Yearling over with a hoof, forcing the other mare to stare up at her in a mix of horror and unabashed arousal. “But that won't happen to you, will it?” A cruel smile spread across the mare’s face and Yearling couldn't stop herself from thinking.

Who had she tested this on and what did it matter? Rainbow Dash didn't seem to care about it, why did she? The thought disgusted her almost as much as her eyes betraying her did by gluing themselves to the thick cockhead of the mare above her. It was so perfect, so round, the small sounds it made as it leaked precum, the slight swaying it made as Rainbow’s breathing made it shift beneath her, and that smell. Oh by the gods, if she had the power to move she would bury her face in those enormous balls and never pull away.

“Heh, already falling into an insatiable need for my cock? I'm a little disappointed, but I suppose you resisting the gas earlier was admirable enough to earn you my child.” Where at first those disgustingly haughty words had stoked revulsion in Yearling, now she could do nothing but think of how sexy they were. It didn't matter what she was saying, it was like a velvet caress across the entirety of Yearling’s body.

That same body ached with a foreign sensation, it burned for release but at the same time she couldn't tell what she needed. It was like being hungry, thirsty and horny all at once and it was utterly overwhelming. Her throat felt parched and her thoughts instantly imaged Rainbow’s enormous cock filling her throat with cum. Her belly felt empty and it needed to be filled, however it wasn't food she desired. It was like her every want and desire became focused upon that freakish cock attached to her attacker’s waist.

“Ahhh that’s the face I’m looking for.” Rainbow’s muzzle was inches from Yearling’s and if she had an ounce of strength left in her body she would have kissed those supple lips. Wait what. Rainbow Dash chuckled. “Yeah that face. The one that's 30 percent confusion, 45 percent lust and 25 percent an insatiable desire that only I can fulfill.”

The rainbow mare struck another pose that would have seemed ridiculous to any outsider but to Yearling, it looked like the personification of beauty strutting in front of her. She no longer cared, or wanted to care about why or what would happen to her, she needed Rainbow Dash more than she even needed to breathe.

“Aaaaaand acceptance. Perfect, now let's get to my first question. Where is the device that let you beat Ahuizotl in your last book?” Yearling looked up at her, confused, her lips moving but no sound emerging.

Rainbow rolled her eyes and slapped the mare hard across the face, an inkling of intelligence sparking within the addled mare’s head. “Fuck you.” Yearling spat at her soon to be rapist but she hardly had the energy to make the spit wad fly more than an inch before landing back on her own face.

The cyan pegasus’ smirk nearly split her head. “I was hoping you would say that. I guess you are worthy after all.”

Yearling’s mind was already falling beneath the ocean of arousal and was only dimly aware of the panic she felt as she looked upon the arrogant face hanging above her. Within seconds it no longer mattered however as, she could feel a hard object press against the folds of her pussy, easily spreading the meager resistance. Even the small river of mare cum that leaked out of her was not enough to get that monstrous cockhead inside her without pain.

She felt a moan escape her lips and despite not having the strength to accomplish the task, she tried anyway to press down against the cock inside her. Suddenly, the pressure disappeared and even the tiny amount of pleasure garnered by how close she had come left with it. Yearling stuttered and looked around in a panic, she found Rainbow looking down at her with a stern look on her face.

“Tell me how you beat him.” The words carried a threat Yearling knew was coming. She clamped her lips shut, wanting to spit or curse the mare towering over her but knowing her lips would betray her the moment she opened them.

Rainbow’s lips curled in anger, her whole face becoming a mask of rage as she shouted at the beaten mare. “TELL ME HOW YOU BEAT HIM! I KNOW YOU USED SOMETHING!” She stomped a hoof next to Yearling’s head which made the author shirk away slightly. Then in a much calmer voice, Rainbow continued, her hoof stroking Yearling’s face.

“That’s right. I caught the little missive you sent to Twi’s mom about your little adventure. I know she’s the one that adds the finishing touches to your books and I also know that she squeals like a pig when you fuck her womb.” The blue mare sneered, a vile look on her face.

“So that means I know you left something out. You got the artifact and then boom, he’s defeated. That’s it, no descriptions, no flashy fight scenes, nothing. You got something big this time, I know it.” Her attacker stared down at Yearling who bit down hard on her lip. Desperately trying to keep back the information a big part of her wanted equally as desperately to release.

Growing frustrated with Daring’s resistance, Rainbow Dash raised a hoof as if to strike the fallen mare, but a wicked idea entered her mind, turning her mask of rage into one of cruel arrogance.

The change disturbed Yearling to no end, it was so fast and so seamless that it hinted at a truly unstable mind. But she knew what was coming… and she had prepared herself for what was to come, so with her resolve steeled, she waited. Rainbow moved down, trailing her huge cock across the mare’s exposed chest, leaving a thin line of precum down the mare’s body.

Rainbow frowned, her arrogant smile faltering as she really looked at Yearling’s small breasts. The two petite mounds were little more than bumps that she was pretty sure Scootaloo could beat in the size department. Well, that wasn't fair, Scootaloo's breasts were enormous now and would put any full grown mare to shame. So it was better to say that when Scootaloo had first been taken into the fold her breasts were probably still bigger than this.

A cyan hoof smacked the tiny breasts, the act hardly moving the two lumps of flesh. Rainbow tried to hide her disappointment, but couldn't. “Tsk, it's too bad, I can't bring you in for a while and improve you because these are very disappointing.” The pegasus slapped the mare’s tits again, eliciting a moan. “Someone is getting into it, I daresay you need something don't you?”

The pegasus pressed her massive cockhead against the fallen mare’s tits, squishing the much larger appendage against the two small breasts, drawing another lewd moan from the drug riddled mare. Two cyan hooves pushed the much too small breasts together, rubbing the large cock between them gently. Rainbow snorted angrily as they barely came halfway up the girth of her monster cock, doing little to pleasure the horny mare. She quickly gave up and released the breasts, making her victim groan and squirm slightly, silently begging to be touched again.

Rainbow Dash pushed herself up slightly, evaluating the much too small breasts with disdain. “Well I do have that one potion on me, but it is pretty experimental…” Speaking her thoughts aloud she tapped her chin thoughtfully then apparently decided against that course of action and mumbled to herself. “Maybe in a bit, first thing first.”

The mare beneath her had grown increasingly hot by the moment and her tiny struggles had become attempts to push herself closer to her attacker. A fact not lost on the usually prepared Daring Do. She felt trapped, a prisoner in her own body as it fought to push itself closer to her would be rapist while she desperately wanted to backpedal further away.

Seemingly unaware or uncaring to the plight of her captive, Rainbow Dash merely aligned her massive, deformed cock with her prey’s cunt and pressed forward slightly. She was instantly met by a veritable flood of juices that lubricated the entire head of her cock and dripped down its length. The feeling sent a shiver down both mares’ spines and a bestial moan of lust from Rainbow.

For a moment they both stayed there panting, then the massive cockhead pressing against Daring’s much too small cunt gave a few tentative thrusts. Those few shallow thrusts were enough to completely lather the head in mare cum and Rainbow shivered as she felt the cool breeze caress her cock gently. She leaned forward once more, pressing herself against Daring's cunt harder, unable to push inside with the small amount of strength she applied.

“Beg for it, slut.” Rainbow hissed the words all the while she ground her hips forward, rubbing her cock up and down Yearling’s slit.

“I-” Yearling bit her lip and swallowed the words, unwilling to give Dash the pleasure.

Rainbow snarled in anger and thrust forward again, dipping her cock just barely inside Yearling’s tight cunt before slipping back out with a pop. A moan escaped the addled mare’s lips before she had a chance to bite it back.

“Beg for it.” This time, there was no remorse in Rainbow’s voice, only cold authority. Yearling was barely able to hold herself back from doing exactly what that mare commanded of her.

Rainbow Dash’s snarl filled with disgust and annoyance. “Be that way.” Yearling looked up at her tormentor just in time to see the other mare growl and thrust forward.

The pegasus threw all of her weight into the thrust, driving her cock into her newest breeder with ruthless efficiency until she felt nearly half of her dick get swallowed in one brutal thrust. The pair slid across the moist grass and dirt for almost a foot before a patch of dirt allowed them enough traction to stop.

She stopped and caught her breath while Yearling squirmed beneath her, her face a mixture of anger, despair and unabashed arousal. Rainbow cracked a genuine smile and laughed. After a few seconds, pain won out and Yearling grunted as she bit back a scream, unwilling to give an inch.

A cyan hoof poking Yearling in the stomach brought her back from her agonizing thoughts and directed her attention down to where a small bulge appeared, just above her petite breasts. It wasn't very large but the lump was clearly noticeable against her coat. Her eyes flung open as she realized what was making that lump. “Wha, how?”

“I’m a whole lot of stallion little mare, but you’re only halfway there.” Rainbow announced, her tone haughty and arrogant.

With a release of powerful muscles she drove her cock forward and this time, Yearling did not have the strength to bite back her scream. In anguish, anger and desperation, she screamed the formless sound turning into a cry for help mid way through. “HEEEEEEEEEEELP, ANYPONY!” She readied herself to scream again but Rainbow’s mirthless cackling stopped her.

“You really think someone’s going to be close by? We are in the middle of the dead woods.” Rainbow pushed a hoof against Yearling’s lips, making her cock move around, driving a moan to her lips and stopping what she was saying. The twisted mirth that cracked the cyan mare’s face split and she began to laugh, cruel and twisted laughter that lacked any joy.

On and on the sadistic mare laughed, until she seemed to run out of air, leaving her to wheeze as her breath caught up with her. Yearling was tempted to use this opportunity to strike back, but as soon as that thought came, it was dismissed for some reason. Did she want this to stop? She dismissed both of the conflicting ideas assaulting her mind just in time to see RD catch her breath and begin speaking.

“I can't believe I beat you so soundly as to have you resort to crying for help in the middle of a forest.” The cyan mare extended a hoof and motioned all around her. “There is nopony for miles, what do you expect? Some daring mare to swoop down and save you?” Rainbow laughed at her own joke.

Yearling tried to move her lips to speak but a blue hoof pushed against her muzzle stopped that. “I know what you were expecting, nothing. You knew nopony would come but you’re so desperate and scared that you would try anything. Well it's not going to work, now you’re going to shut up or I'm going to stop fucking you.”

Rainbow’s body suddenly stopped the slow rocking motion it had been maintaining the last few minutes. Her scream died in her throat, the weight of not getting fucked by that amazing mare killing her words before they could be spoken. She tried again, and still no sound came, she began to panic but realized as soon as her tormentor moved that she was far too hopelessly enthralled to do anything other then offer a token resistance in the form of refusing to speak.

With a smirk Rainbow said. “Good girl, doing exactly what master Rainbow Dash says.”

Meanwhile Rainbow Dash was oblivious to the mare’s internal crisis and focused all her effort on not cumming right then and there. Her new brood mare was incredibly tight and had obviously gone a long time since her last partner, or maybe she never had one. The thought of taking a virgin brought to her mind thoughts of Scootaloo, and with that thought came images of her slave’s enormous pregnant belly she had just several short weeks ago, and one she would have again in one short month. The thought sent a throb of excitement down her enormous cock, making Yearling moan.

Shaking the thoughts from her head, Rainbow bit down on her bottom lip and pushed herself forward, determined to cum last and break her newest play thing completely. They skidded across the ground as her wet hooves slipped on the dew coated grass. Both mares grunted in annoyance and Rainbow was tempted to tell Yearling to help but one look at the mare’s face gave her the impression that she was incapable of doing anything other than moan and writhe in pleasure.

After the pair slid through the grass and dirt a few more feet fruitlessly, Yearling felt something hard bump into the back of her head, and just like that, with something to offer resistance, Rainbow drove forward brutally. Her cock easily sliding all the way to the mare’s womb before bottoming out. Rainbow Dash grunted in annoyance at being not quite big enough to fuck the inside of her slut’s womb. She could later however... the thought drew a ghost of a smile to Rainbow’s lips and drove her onward, determined to make Daring hers.

Yearling could do little to offer resistance and barely seemed to have the energy to moan, her tongue hanging from her mouth as her eyes rolled back into her head. Pleasure the likes of which she had not experienced in years assaulted her already addled mind and not for the first time, she considered just giving Rainbow Dash the answers she sought as leverage in order to keep that majestic cock inside of her for even a few moments longer. But a piece of her still hung on to the hope that she would think of something or somepony would come and save her, so she held out and bit her tongue.

Her rapist hung over her loosely as Yearling panted, her limbs lolled out in all directions without the strength to move, they just hung there, useless. Not like Rainbow Dash seemed to care though, indeed, her partner being a limp recipient to her harsh love only seemed to embolden her, driving her to do all the work. She had long since learned to love all reactions her brood mares made, from stiff resistance to limp acceptance.

Rainbow grunted with effort and grinded her hips forward, trying to stuff every last inch of cock she could inside her new brood mare, but no matter what angle she tried, she couldn't do more than tap the entrance to Yearling’s womb. Every tap was like a bolt of lightning through the adventurer and a startled gasp slipped out of her lips each time she felt her womb prodded by that huge cock. Finally giving up, Rainbow readjusted herself and slowly began to pull out of the too tight passage.

Yearling’s cunt gripped the flared head for all it's worth, resisting any attempt to remove that glorious penis from it’s sopping wet depths. Yearling could feel herself forming the words: “Please don't take it out”, but she refused to let those words see the light of day. One thing she couldn't hold back was a moan of pleasure, the flared head scraping against her inner walls was ecstasy. That drew Rainbow dash’s attention, just as her cock slipped out of the much too tight cunt with an audible pop.

“Somepony is enjoying themselves, finally, maybe now you’re ready to admit defeat. Tell me what you used to beat him and I will make you feel pleasure the likes of which you have never experienced in your life,” her sultry tone was almost too much for Yearling, but still she stubbornly held on, much to Rainbow Dash’s delight.

“I love it when they fight back, resist, resist! Show me that you are worthy of being the mother of my child!” before Yearling could offer a rebuttal, she felt her cunt stuffed full of Rainbow’s cock. The massive organ easily spearing through her feeble resistance once more and bumping against her cervix.

The sensation of having the entrance to her cervix so ruthlessly pounded sent Yearling’s head lolling to the side again, her tongue hanging loosely from her lips after she had just barely managed the effort to pull it back in. Yearling didn't resist or fight back like Rainbow wanted, so she just closed her eyes and bided her time. Already she could feel the gas wearing away and the potent pheromones were becoming easier and easier to handle as Yearling got used to their presence. Yearling should also be between aphrodisiacs as well, the first having worn off and the second about a minute from activating.

When she felt the twinge of resistance come from the mare beneath her, a grin twisted her face and Rainbow grunted with effort, pulling out her huge cock before slamming it back inside with all the speed she could muster. Judging from the look of unabashed enjoyment on Yearling’s face there was no point in teasing the mare further, and besides that, Rainbow had a much more cruel plan in mind than just a little teasing.

In and out the cruel mare plowed, her hips colliding with Yearling’s audibly with each thrust, making a wet slapping sound as Rainbow’s wet balls slapped against Yearling’s ass. Rainbow pulled in a deep breath and relished the feelings of domination, it was a fine taste she had grown to savor almost as much as giving those lucky mares the gift of her children. It was an honor she did not bestow lightly, but that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy the act of giving after all.

Her hooves dug into the dirt, struggling for purchase against the slick grass, allowing her a bit more power with each thrust. Yearling could feel that enormous pillar of flesh slam into her over and over, her mind going blank between thrusts until it was the only thing she thought of and the only thing she cared about. When Rainbow’s hooves adjusted, she felt a strange new sensation jolt up her spine. It was an odd feeling that she had never experienced before but the second time it happened she knew exactly what was happening. That magnificent, monstrous cock was almost slipping inside her cervix with every deep thrust. The pain was nothing, having been dulled by the gas and her own arousal to the point of a dull ache at the back of her mind. She was vaguely aware of strength returning to her limbs, but she paid it no mind, for it didn't matter.

Where before Yearling was barely afloat in a sea of pleasure, now she was lost on the torrential waves and had no hope of escaping, not like she wanted to however. Her feeble hooves tentatively lifted from the ground and rose to pull Rainbow closer. Who in turn merely smirked and watched as Yearling’s limbs wavered and twitched as they rose but ultimately couldn't reach their prize and instead caressed Rainbow’s legs softly before falling back to the ground.

Her own orgasm was incredibly close and with the telltale twitch within her balls, she suddenly pulled out with an audible slurp. Fluids dripped out of the empty cunt like a river, staining the already wet ground with the mixture of their juices. A whimper escaped Yearling’s lips, an emptiness unlike anything she had ever experienced filled her being and left her without rational thoughts.

“P-please” She whimpered pathetically, her hooves trying to push her closer to the object of her devotion, just inches away. Her own orgasm that was so close just seconds ago began to taper off, leaving her angry and unsatisfied.

“Not before you tell me how you beat him.” Rainbow taunted, taking a step back, ensuring the crushed pegasus could do nothing more then whimper pathetically.

Yearling pushed herself forward for several agonizing seconds before she slumped in defeat, panting hard with exertion. “If I do, would you...” She wanted to say more but her gaping cunt squelching as it squeezed down on a non existent cock said everything she was about to.

“I promise.” Rainbow Dash nodded her head once and flashed the mare a winning smile.

Yearling wasn't entirely sure what to do and the opposing ideas within her mind fought brutally on the correct course of action. Ultimately, it was another spasm from her pussy that made her decide. The emptiness must be filled, she needed what Rainbow had and she would do anything to get it. “64-9-32, basement, avoid the third step from the bottom.”

“A combination, so it's in a safe, eh? And a trap near the bottom no doubt. Hmm.” The cyan mare put a hoof to her chin in thought, but another pathetic whine drew her down to the writing mare beneath her. “A deal's a deal.”

The pegasus flew over with two quick flaps of her wings and landed on top of Yearling, who moaned at the mere thought of what was to come. Wasting no time, Rainbow slipped back inside Yearling and thrust hard, driving her cock back inside and up to Yearling’s cervix in one thrust. Something about having that gorgeous blue mare draped over her body made Yearling shudder in pleasure, it almost surpassed the joy she felt when that empty feeling finally vanished.

Having mustered more strength, Daring lifted her back hooves shakily around Rainbow’s back, stopping her former rapist from pulling all the way out. Rainbow didn't seem to notice, her balls were already beginning to churn and Yearling could feel the familiar feeling of her own orgasm rising within her.

This time, she wanted to ride it out, Yearling desperately wanted something but she couldn't put her hoof on what. It hardly mattered though, so instead, she just bit her lip and tried to block out some of the pleasure she was feeling but by now pleasure and pain had intermingled to the point that the act was nearly fruitless. Lucky for her, between the powerful deep thrusts, Rainbow was doing everything in her power to go faster and to cum quicker, her curiosity getting the better of her with her prize so close at hoof. She knew she had a time limit here and the sooner she got whatever artifact had helped Yearling, the sooner she could move up her plans.

With a grunt of effort, the cyan pegasus thrusted forward, this time staying there. Her whole body collapsed on top of Yearling who let out a startled squeak, but dared not complain. A moment later, Rainbow weakly began to rock her hips back and forth, milking out the last little bits of pleasure before her orgasm came. Yearling bit down hard on her lip, willing herself to hold back just a second longer. As soon as she felt that enormous cock begin to twitch inside of her abused cunt, she knew it wouldn't be much longer.

Rainbow grunted and moaned in equal measure before suddenly biting down on Yearling’s shoulder. This drew a startled yelp from the abused mare who released her lip and let out a loud moan. She could feel cum shooting up the enormous cock, the bulge in its flesh large enough to make her mind whirl with the strangeness, but the second it hit her womb with the force of a fire hose, all thoughts raced from her mind and she quivered as she began to cum.

The thing she had unknowingly been waiting for had arrived and with it came a grunt as Rainbow bit harder, drawing a little blood from her lip. The blood was a strange color, an off red that wasn't quite… it didn't matter.

Yearling had never experienced pleasure like this in her entire life and all she had to do was squeeze her legs and keep that amazing mare and her perfect cock wedged inside her, which Rainbow obliged happily by not pulling out even the slightest bit.

Minutes came to pass without change, the cock inside of her twitched and came, and came, with each pump painting her insides with thick cum. The power of the first few spurts sending them straight through the weak barrier and into her womb, but after that, they lacked the strength and instead filled her pussy to the brim. Her body writhed in ecstasy as she was faintly aware of her cunt constricting around that glorious cock, milking it for all it was worth.

Finally spent and out of breath, the two mares clung to each other and panted heavily in the mid afternoon light. Tired and broken, Yearling let her legs fall away, where they landed on the dirty ground without a care. It didn't matter that she was covered in sweat, cum and dirt, none of it mattered to Yearling. She had just received the most earth shattering orgasm of her life and indeed the only thing she could do was look up at the sky through the trees, not thinking of anything.

Rainbow finally released Yearling’s aching bloody shoulder from her grip, but didn't stand up right away. Instead licking the wound she had made and ensuring no dirt or gunk got into it. Satisfied her newest broodmare wouldn't suffer any accidental infection, she stood up, pulling her cock out slightly in the process. She tossed a loogy of blood and spit into the dirt next to her newly claimed slut. A pained mewl drew Rainbow’s attention down where Yearling pathetically reached out, trying to push herself down and put Rainbow’s cock back further inside her.

A cruel laugh flew from Rainbow’s lips. “Don't you worry little one, I'll be back as soon as I get my prize.” She leaned in closer and whispered in the orange pegasus’ ear. “And then the real fun will begin.”

The beast now satisfied stood triumphantly, dragging its unnaturally large cock from the depths of Yearling’s cunt until the now unflared head slipped out with a wet squelch. Cum shot out of her cunt like a plug had been pulled, spraying hot seed up to several feet away. Yearling thought about trying to hold it in but her abused muscles were not up to the task, and she couldn't muster the strength to snake a hoof between her legs in order to stop the flow. Instead, she merely looked down and marveled at the sheer size of her belly.

Sure, it wasn't the size of any pregnant mare, but it still bulged to the point she could hardly see her small breasts over it. Content for the first in as far back as she could remember, Yearling rubbed her belly and hummed to herself, not even noticing when her former rapist disappeared into her house in search of the hourglass of Ammut.