Blinded

Tree Hugger stared down at Bard. “Look…” She began.

“A-a minute…” Bard asked softly. Tree sighed quietly, and sat down beside him, grabbing both the mobile shower head (a mare’s best friend until Bard enters their life) and a bottle of hemp peppermint castille soap.

“Don’t worry, first I wanna wash you up.” She kissed him softly, pulling him in a bit closer. “Yah know, I ain’t really into sleeping with a messy stallion.” She lathered the soap onto a washcloth and began to massage it onto his body, getting a soft and content sigh from the stallion. “There you go, just relax.” She smiled warmly, actually not being sexual with him as she steadily washed the cum and fudge from his body.

Soon he was in her lap, getting a soft rub down as she sprayed and lathered him.

He gently kissed her, the two making out as she continued to wash his chest. She slid the wash cloth down his body, slowly washing more and more off. The wash cloth caused him to shiver as it slowly slid over his crotch. At first, nothing felt wrong, the soap was cool, but when she washed it off his dick and balls.

“HOLY SHIT!” He nearly screeched, not expecting the sudden chill. Tree jumped back, as Bard launched to his feet. “Why the hell… how the hell…” His magic ripped the shower head out from her hand, he tried to warm his rock hard crotch back up. Despite the chill, he was still hornier then ever.

“Shit! I’m sorry!” Tree said quickly, jumping up she wrapped her hand around his shaft, stroking it in an attempt to both feel his cock once again, and warm him up.

Bard growled and ripped free from her, his magic found the location where the shower head usually rested and he put it back in. Now he turned to fully face Tree who suddenly felt very small.

If he weren’t blind she was sure his gaze would’ve been causing her to shiver. She wasn’t scared. No… no she felt hotter then ever. He wasn’t going to hurt her in any way, and if she stepped out of the shower and said, ‘no’ she was sure he’d back down immediately.

“You caused this.” He growled, his legs shaking a little as his entire crotch was freezing. “Knees, now.”

Tree obeyed him and got down onto her knees. “Mouth open, and bring it here.” He commanded, pointing to his cock.

Tree opened her mouth and slowly pushed his length into her mouth. The moment he felt warmth his hands clasped her head and he hilted himself, groaning as her throat clenched around him and Tree sputtered.

The mare recovered quickly from the sudden thrust, but she wasn’t given any time to rest. He started using her head as an ona hole, thrusting deep and hard into her throat, his balls slapping against her chin.

“Oooh yeah…” He groaned softly, his head tilting upwards as he simply plowed into Tree’s throat, using her to pleasure himself. “Mmmm, I may forgive you if you get me to cum… and swallow all of it.”

Tree closed her eyes, she tried to swirl her tongue around his shaft, eagerly awaiting each rough thrust. She… enjoyed being roughly used like this. By the stallion that she now belonged to.

“Fuck… such a tight throat…” He groaned, showing the full extent of his dominance, “You’re a slut… My slut.” He growled.

Tree moaned quietly, closing her eyes and sucking a bit harder on the horse cock buried in her throat. Her throat rippled around every inch of his cock, barely being able to squeeze it as he continued to roughly fuck her face.

She managed to finally grab his balls, massaging them lovingly.

“Good filly~” He breathed, planting his hand on the back of her head and holding her against the base of his cock.

He rested in her throat, his cock throbbing violently as glob after glob of precum filled her stomach. “When I pull out, you’re going to tell me what you want.”

Tree’s eyes shifted up his body for a moment. “Mmmph…” She slathered his balls in love. He pulled her free of his cock, a wet plop coming from her mouth as the thick black horse meat fell out and was now resting up her snout, dropping pre into her mane. “Don’t stop, fuck me… fuck every part of me.” She pleaded, licking the underside of his shaft.

“With pleasure.” He grinned, pulling back and pressing back into her open mouth.

Tree gagged once again, but this time eagerly plunged herself down his shaft.

Bard rested his back against the wall as Tree deepthroated him with the vigor only a true slut could muster. He moaned happily, running his fingers through her mane, massaging he pre into it. “MMnnn… such a good girl…” He whispered, his cock beginning to grow thicker.

Tree’s eyes widened, and she tried to pull back, needing to taste his seed. He let her do so, cupping her cheek. “Remember… not. A. Drop. Should be wasted… otherwise I’ll have to punish you.”

Tree shivered and began to gulp, his flare sealed her mouth shut and his thick seed shot down her throat, steadily filling her stomach. She gurgled on his cum, sucking down the tasty liquid. Bard didn’t try to make her fail, but Tree was more then willing to take a punishment just because she wanted him to paint her body white. His cock popped free from her mouth and the last jet of cum coated her face, giving her the most pure facial she’d ever had.

Bard grinned widely, his cock giving one last mighty throb, splattering cum all over her tits. “Mmm, I see how it is. You want to disobey.” He hummed, shivering slightly from the intense pleasure he was just wracked with.

Tree shivered, licking the cum off as it got close to her tongue. “S-so-”

He cut her off, “Hands on the wall, ass facing me.” He commanded.

She obeyed without complaint, sticking her ass out for him. First he planted his hands on her hips, then he dragged his cock against her ass. Then he spanked her.

Tree yelped, “Oh se- AH!”

He spanked her again. “You’re a bad filly.” He growled, spanking her yet again. “And I’m going to make sure you don’t act up again!”

“Aaah!” She yelped out as she was spanked, the sound of his wet hand hitting her wet flank echoing out. “I-I p-promise I won’t mis-ssbehaaaHve!”

He spanked both her cheeks this time, “Hmm…”

“P-please! I swear! I’ll be a good filly!” Tree pleaded softly. She whimpered quietly. “Please… j-just d-don’t stop… sp-spanking me.”

Bard licked his lips, “Good girl…” He slowly teased his flare against her tail hole. She shivered and wiggled her rump, grinding against him. Bard however wasn’t feeling anal, and he slipped his flare down giving her plot another playful swat, followed by a rough groping. He bent over top of Tree, completely dominating her form. With on hand on her plot, the other pushing fingers into her mouth, he slammed forward into her tight wet love canal. She moaned loudly, her walls quivering around his shaft as he plunged into her womb.

“Ooooh…” His balls slammed against her clit, sending an electric surge of pleasure through her body. “Mmnn… you might be a good broodmare~” He whispered, nipping her ear before straightening up. “But… that’s for good fillies.”

He spanked Tree again, this time adding a rough thrust into her quivering depths.

“I-I’ll be good!” She pleaded, moaning and shivering as he continued to spank and plunge into her depths. Her breast swayed under her body. His cock twitched and throbbed in her loving depths, his pre was already flooding her womb, giving her more to moan about as it jiggled and pulsed with every thrust.

“You’d better be!” He growled, his fingers digging into her mane. He pulled her mane back giving her another rough slap. She gasped and groaned as she was pulled close to his face, her stomach and breasts now pressed against the wall. “I’ll make you into a good filly…” He breathed, licking her cheek in a strangely affectionate way as he plunged roughly into her depths.

Tree moaned loudly again, her eyes closing as she let him use her. He didn’t much like her passivity. “Brat, did I say you could rest?” He hissed, ripping back from her depths and letting her drop to the floor.

Tree felt so empty, so cold, so unloved in that moment. “Maybe you don’t want to be a good filly for your Master.” He sighed. “I’m sure Fluttershy will be up for an-”

“N-no! I’ll do more!” Tree said quickly, climbing as fast as she could to her feet. “M-Master p-please s-sit down!” She pleaded.

Bard grinned widely and sat down against the wall, “Good filly.” He complimented, “Just take care, next time Master won’t forgive you.” He scolded, motioning her to come to his lap.

“I’ll be more careful.” Tree nodded quickly, sitting down in her lap, her depths hungrily engulfing his massive shaft. She cooed. “Oooh, Master’s so big…” She breathed out, wiggling her hips in an effort to pleasure Bard.

Bard however was more enthused by the breasts his head was now shoved between. His hands found her plot which he groped and massaged. He licked and suckled on her breasts as Tree rode him cowgirl, bouncing, grinding, and moaning with every bounce, every suckle, lick, tease, grope, or nibble.

By now Bard was basking in the pleasure, but soon his animalistic lust and instincts began to take hold.

He launched forward biting her neck lustfully. She screamed out loud and fell onto her back. Her legs wrapped around his waist. The horny stallion began to jack hammer the quivering mare, clearly intent on breeding her for all she was worth. He licked the area he bit, and kissed her cheek. “You’ll have hundreds…” He growled into her ear, pounding into the back of her womb.

“T-thousands, m-master!” She moaned loudly, grinding against his thrusts. “M-master will use me as he pleases!”

“But he’ll never get rid of you…” Bard kissed her deeply, trying desperately to ram himself into her ovaries, though thankfully he failed with each thrust, only sending more pleasure to her brain. His rough thrusts became more animalistic, she knew he was going to breed her one day.

“OH SWEET CELESTIA!” She screeched, pulling away from his lips as she violently came. Her walls rippled, surged, and massaged his thick cock. Bard wasn’t phased, he only continued to hammer her like a nail, nearly gouging out her womb with every thrust. “P-PLEASE STAAAAHHH!” She screamed louder, the pleasure becoming overwhelming. Bard broke free of her weakened grasp. He snorted like a wild animal and bathed her in shadow as he towered over her, his hands groped her breasts roughly.

“You’re mine. MINE!” He howled out. He suddenly grabbed her hips, holding her still as he hilted, his flare pressing against her deepest parts. Hell, she could swear he was going to destroy the herbs she used, and manage to get her pregnant. His scent, despite her heavy stench, and the scent of the soap that set this all off, was heavy in the air, clouding and fogging her mind.

She let out a choked gasp as his cock thickened and his seed poured in, marking his ninth mare forever. She had never felt so amazing during sex, and she was pretty damn open, but this complete domination, no talk of it before, no hint he was going to claim her, it drove her absolutely wild. Her final mind shattering orgasm hit, and her juices came out in a flood, her walls desperately sucking on the hot cock buried deep, trying to draw out every last ounce, every last drop, every last cell in his balls. Her womb felt hot, and the seed only made that feeling grow.

He pumped an ungodly amount into her, some even leaking out behind the seal his flare made, causing her walls to quiver as hot and virile essence clung to her walls. Bard panted heavily, his eyes shut tight, and his balls quivering and throbbing violently as they worked overtime to continue to fill his broodmare. Tree’s body twitched, her womb drowning in the life bearing fluid that Bard would forever pump into her. She knew her sex life outside of this wild beast was gone…

And she was happy.