“Your purpose is to serve the hive. You live to obey. Do not try to run, the hive is your only home.” A soft feminine voice woke Zeki from his sleep.

The first thing that Zeki noticed as he awoke was the stench of sex.

The second thing he noticed was that he was no longer in his cell.

A chorus of moans and gasps filled the room he was in, his curiosity dragging him even further back to the waking world.

He rubbed his eyes and looked around the room. What came into focus was the sight of some twenty other fillies and colts in various states of pleasure. Some were being fucked by changelings like Zeki’s master, others by changeling foals, and some were just fucking each other!

Stretching out, he noticed a distinct lack of any kind of restraint, letting him groggily drag himself to his hooves. Around his neck was a thick leather collar, a reminder of his new reality.

He had been laid on one of the many soft bedrolls that dotted the room. A plate of bread and milk had been placed beside him, which he quickly devoured.

A few of the foals in the room were without partners. He stood and trotted towards them.

“Zeki!” a familiar hiss sounded from behind him. It was Larynx!

He quickly turned to spot his master, beaming with happiness at seeing him once more. “Yes, Master?” he called.

“With me, whore,” he ordered, stepping out of the room.

Zeki quickly cantered after Larynx, stepping into a large, bustling hallway filled with changelings. He quickly spotted his master and trotted to his side.

Larynx wordlessly turned and lead Zeki down the hall. The colt’s tail flicked in anticipation as he hopped along beside the stallion.

Eventually, they arrived at what looked to be the mouth of the cave: the hive’s exit! Larynx stepped aside, taking a few steps back and leaving Zeki to stare out into the lush green forest outside of the hive.

“Suck.” Larynx growled, planting his flank on the ground to show off his hard, precum-coated shaft.

Zeki hesitated for a moment. If he wanted to, he could make a run for it there and then! His gaze shifted between the cave mouth and his master a few times before turning away and quickly trotting to Larynx.

He wrapped his mouth around the head of his master’s twitching shaft, simply moaning as his Master’s hoof slammed against the back of his head, forcing the girth deep into his throat.

Behind him, another member of the hive returning from a hunt dropped his saddlebags against the wall of the cave, pouncing Zeki’s exposed rump, which still dripped with cum after his last usage. He forced his cock deep inside, sighing with contentment as he began to roughly fuck Zeki’s tailhole.

A now-familiar prideful feeling welled up inside Zeki.

As he worked the cocks buried in his slutty holes, he realised that he hadn’t come to the forest looking for changelings.

He had come looking for a purpose.

And boy, had he found one.

Author's Note

And thus concludes Zeki's adventure! Thanks once again to Mathadar for commissioning this juicy piece, it was a tonne of fun to write and I think it came out pretty darn well!

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