A Tempestuous state of affairs

Chapters

I am caged at her command
I fulfill my duty
I attempt to welsh on my deal

I am caged at her command

Prologue

Seven years ago, Humanity learnt that we were not alone, that there were other intelligent species. But the beings we encountered were not aliens in the sense of “extra-terrestrials”, but extra-dimensionals. The attack came without warning, and there was no time to organise a serious defence. Our weapons were useless against the magic they wielded. One-by-one, the governments of the world surrendered. And now, Humanity is nothing more than a slave species, with but a few pockets of free Humans. This my experience, told as it happened.

Chapter one

Light and noise overpowered me as we were brought out into the courtyard from the dark and quiet holding cells. We were lined up on a stage in front of the rulers of this land, with a crowd of excited Ponies behind us. I had heard horror stories about the slave markets of the Ponies, but the reality was far worse. I could feel the eyes of hundreds of mares upon me, and heard their excited chatter. There were twenty-six new men, twenty six cocks for them to ogle at – and perhaps buy for themselves.

'My most divine Majesties, here is the first batch of men captured in the most recent round of searches. I present them for you to claim any that you wish, as is your right.' announced the lead slaver – a gelded unicorn Stallion

'And where were these ones found?'

'These are from a hidden village in the country called “Wales”, your Majesty. I hope that at least a few meet with your approval.' he replied

Daybreaker stood and slowly made her way down the line, inspecting each man, followed by her sister. She checked his eyes, teeth and of course, his genitals. They made a few comments to each other about him before moving on. Eventually, they reached my position. It was humiliating to be chained and naked before her as she poked and prodded at me with her magic, and she seemed to take longer with me than those before me.

'Hmm, he's not bad, but not quite up to the standards of my prime royal stock. However...' she said, trailing off in contemplation

'Tempest Shadow! Come forth!' she bellowed abruptly

A pony with dark fur and a broken horn came forward, and bowed low. 'How may I serve, your Majesty?'

'In turning over the Storm King. You removed the one remaining obstacle to my plan. In thanks, I give you this Human. Breed him well and often, the Equestrian Empire needs the foals of these Human men. For every foal you have, I will devote more energy into restoring your horn.'

'If I could, I would birth a whole battalion in your name, my Princess!' she replied, with another bow

Daybreaker laughed 'I believe you would, I do believe you would.'

She moved on, and I was unchained from the others and taken to the area where sales were finalised, followed by Tempest.

'Name?' asked the elderly mare at the counter

'Taran' I answered automatically

'I was talking to her, not you!' snapped the clerk

'Tempest Shadow.'

'And we know the name of the slave.' she added tartly, adding my name in the appropriate place

'This,' she said said levitating it up for Tempest to see 'is your certificate of ownership, do not lose it.'

'I won't. Slave, hold on to that for me.'

Silently, I obeyed.

'This is your breeding schedule.' The clerk added, producing a rather plain booklet

'You are to detail your oestrus cycle and how often you mate. As you see it's in triplicate. Reports are to be filed at the end of each month. The white copy you keep, the blue is sent to the national EQB programme office, and the yellow is sent directly to Their divine Majesties. Last but not least, this is your pregnancy package. In you will find pregnancy testing kits, hints and tricks to improve fertility as well as all the information you need to know about what to expect during and after being pregnant with a hybrid foal.'

'Thank you, is that all?' Tempest asked

'Not quite. I am required to inform you that if after a period of three months from today's date you are not in foal, both you and your slave will be subject to fertility testing to find the cause. If it is subsequently found that you are both fertile, we will know you have made false breeding reports. The penalties are dire for such a crime. When you do fall pregnant, you will be given the best care possible. Upon the birth of a live foal, you will be given a care package of blankets, nappies and other foal care items.'

'And milk formula?' Tempest asked nervously

'No. Their divine Majesties have decreed that all EQB foals are to suckle directly from their mothers teats wherever possible. If you cannot produce sufficient milk, a Human wet nurse will be found.'

'Well then, I must be going. Slave take those and put them in my saddlebag.'

Again I complied, knowing that for now, it was best. As I followed my new owner, I couldn't resist taking one last look at my fellow captives, men I had grown up with and fought side by side with. They were all being led away – presumably to be sold on the open market. Except one that is. Owain, our leader, who had been unchained from the others, and now had an ornate golden collar around his neck.

'Eyes front slave!' Tempest barked, and cowed by the fierceness in her voice, I obeyed

The journey to her home passed in sullen silence. I hated life, myself and all the Ponies around me. Being naked in public would normally have brought a blush to my cheeks, but I was too incensed at my situation to blush.

'In!' Tempest ordered brusquely

I entered her home, stooping slightly to avoid hitting my head on the lintel. Inside was a rather Spartan home, with simple furniture, bare wooden floors and no bookshelves, artwork or potted plants.

'Sit!' she ordered

I sat on the cold floor cross-legged like at assembly when I was a boy.

'Listen to me slave, and listen well. You belong to me now, I am your mistress and you will obey. By the decree of her divine Majesty you and I are to breed so that I may bring forth better, stronger, faster and more hardy foals. The rumour has it that you Humans far exceed stallions in stamina and technique, so I will expect more than a few thrusts before you finish. And never forget – in spite of what I may say or do during our matings, I see you as nothing more than a tool I use to sate my urges and for expanding the power of the Empire. Is that clear?'

'Crystal clear.' I replied bitterly

'Is that a note of defiance I heard, hmm?' she replied, bringing her face close to mine

'Of course it is! I was happy in my village, and then your slave gang came and brought us here! Do you think I'll just fuck you and be a happy little slave? I know I'll never be able to escape, but what I can to is just not obey. I'm going to waste all my seed so there is none for you – not unless you plan on getting it out of rags, tissues and wherever else I leave it for you to find. Maybe I'll even wank on your face as you sleep!' I said, in as acid a tone as I could

To my dismay, she began to laugh.

'I'm so glad that you decided to try the path of resistance! It's always more fun that way.'

'Y-yeah, well what are you going to do? It's not like you can force me.'

'That's true, but I don't need to. I have something that will make you BEG me to let you mate with me.'

'You're lying!' I spat out

'I never lie.'

She opened a draw from a cabinet behind her and pulled out a male chastity device.

'Do you know what this is? It's a device you Humans invented to stop those monkey dicks from getting hard. I've seen videos of them in use, and once I could afford one, I bought one for such a day as this.'

Without warning, she jabbed her horn stub into my midsection, and a jolt of electricity coursed through my body, making me spasm and loose the power of movement. In that brief span, she somehow managed to get me into the contraption.

'Now, I am going to tease you and make you so desperate for it that you will be begging me to release you – in every sense of the word. I think I will start with making you put your mouth to better use than you have so far.'

'What -'

My question was cut short by her turning around, flicking her tail to one side and spreading her hind legs.

'Get in there slave!' she ordered

Slowly, with an argument raging in my head, I began lowering my face to her equine backside

'Do it, now!' Tempest yelled, mashing her horse pussy into my face 'Lick!'

I began to lick experimentally at first, fearful of her displeasure if I did it wrong. She had a taste unlike anything I'd ever known. She was creamy and somewhat sweet, with just a hint of sourness. Her smell too was strangely intoxicating – a heady mix that had my dick straining against its little cage already.

'That's it my slave, go harder, explore my pussy with that tongue! And stroke my flanks too!' she moaned

I complied, probing her vaginal entrance and making laps around her clitoris. I also began stroking the fur on her haunches

'Ahh, yes! The stories were true! Even an unwilling Human is a million times better than any stallion! Mmm, fuck! Suck my clit, and touch my teats!!'

I slid my hands to her inner thighs and searched for her teats. I found them to be two velvet smooth mounds that in Human terms would be a low “A” cup size, capped by stiff nipples, that I instinctively tweaked.

'That's right, play with your mistresses teats! Don't forget the clit now!'

I sucked on her clit as it winked out and the response was instantaneous. She let out a husky moan, and began to tremble.

'Keep going! Don't stop don't you dare stop!' she commanded

For the next few minutes, my world shrank to her toned haunches, the taste and smell of her pussy and the dull ache between my legs as my body attempted to achieve release. Eventually, she came. It started as a low moan and a twitch in her left hind leg that built to a deafening shriek and a massive full body convulsion. At the very end, a splash of her secretions splashed over my face. Once her orgasm had passed, she took a few shaky steps forward, leaving me to slump in a heap, incapacitated by the pain of denied relief.

'My poor, poor slave.' she said mockingly ' does it hurt? Does the stupid ape want to cum?'

'God damn you!' I panted, pushing the fringe of my brown hair off my sweat and marecum soaked face

Tempest giggled like a mischievous schoolgirl

'Just what I like to hear. Now, clean it up while I catch my breath.'

With a grunt, I forced myself to one knee.

'And where are you going? I said to clean up that mess you made.'

At once I understood how she wanted me to “clean” the floor

Swallowing hard, I knelt to the floor and began licking up the puddle of her juices, mixed with my own pre-cum.

'Good slave, do as mistress says, and things will be a lot easier for you.' she said teasingly

When I had finished, I sat up, and awaited her next order.

'You did well, my sweet little toy. Shall I un-cage you? Shall I let you fuck my tight mare pussy? What do you think?'

I opened my mouth to answer but was cut off before I could speak

'You fool, did you forget already? That cage isn't coming off until you beg me to let you out! I've got lots more in store for you my little Human!'

My heart sank, I was totally at her mercy, and the pain and frustration was only going to get worse.

I fulfill my duty

Tempest was as good as her word.

'I need to have a bath, go fill it for me.' she said abruptly

'Yes, Mistress.' I replied

The walk to the bathroom was a slow shuffle, as my balls were heavy with unspent cum, making every movement an agony.

'And don't forget the bubble bath!' she called after me

Like everything else in her home, the bath was simple and functional, but quite large – even by Pony standards. I put the plug in, tossed in a dollop of bubble bath and turned the tap on. As the tub filled, I began wondering just what lay ahead for me. How soon would I crack? When would the pain and lust reach the point at which I would beg her to let me fuck her? I was already blue-balled, and I'd never been able to last more than an hour before relieving myself before.

Eventually the bath was full, and I went to go tell her so. I opened the door only to find her already approaching.

'Your bath is ready. Mistress.'

'You took your time.'

'I'm sorry mistress. I'll be going now.' I heard myself reply

'Did I give you permission to leave? You will stay here and worship my body with those hands of yours.'

'Yes mistress.' I replied flatly

'Good, you're beginning to understand our relationship.'

She climbed into the bath, and settled in before turning her gaze back to me.

'Come, join me.'

I followed her command, climbing into the hot water with an involuntary sigh of pleasure as my stiff and sore muscles relaxed.

I sat behind her, wondering what was to come next.

'There, isn't that better my pet? You see, I'm not totally cruel, I even let you join me in my bath. But this isn't for you, it's for me. Take that bottle there, put some of it on my back and rub it into my fur - gently!'

I obeyed, squirting a cream coloured shampoo onto her back and as gently as I could, I started rubbing it into her fur. As I did, I couldn't help but notice how fit she was. Underneath her soft dark purple fur, I could feel well toned muscles, especially around her hind legs. Noticing that her eyes were closed, I took the opportunity to get a closer look at my new owner. Her most obvious feature was her broken horn. It was cracked and jagged, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for her. I wondered if it wasn't painful. She also had a scar across her left eye that looked like it came from some massive claw. I wondered how she had sustained such severe injures. Her face, so often in a menacing scowl was now relaxed, and despite all she had done, and would do, I thought she looked cute. The bright pink of her mane made an arresting contrast with her fur, and the rough way it was cut seemed charming now, rather than intimidating.

As I worked away on the task she'd assigned me, I noticed something was missing – she had no mark! All adult ponies had something on their haunches to show their talent or personality, and she had nothing! Unfortunately, the shock of this realisation caused me to stop, which she noticed immediately.

'I didn't say stop!' she growled, glaring at me

'I'm sorry mistress, I - ' I started to say, but I must of glanced at her horn and blank flank, because her face grew dark with anger

'Get out!' she bellowed

'Mistress?'

'I said get out! I can manage on my own!'

I hurried to obey her, and wrapped a towel around myself to dry with, and left her alone in the bathroom.

A few moments later she called for me.

'Slave! Get back in here!'

'Yes Mistress?' I asked as I entered.

'Dry me off, and then go fetch my slippers and dressing gown.'

I took a large red towel off the rack and began drying her fur, careful to avoid looking at her too long. Once that was done, I went to her bedroom and fetched the requested items.

Once she was dressed, I followed her to the living room and, like a good slave waited for her next order or instruction. To my surprise, she tossed me a keyring – with a single small key on it.

'Undo the locks on the cage, and sit next to me.'

'But you said?' I started to ask, but stopped at the look she gave me

Wordlessly I set myself free, gingerly pulling my flaccid member from the plastic cage before joining her on the sofa.

'Yes, that's a good slave. Just sit there and relax.' Tempest cooed in a voice that was half sultry and half threatening

Without warning, she put her face in my lap and breathed in deeply before exhaling loudly

'My, such a potent musk even after that bath! What's this? Getting hard already? At least your dick knows what it's meant to do!'

She breathed warm breath from her nostrils on it before giving the underside a long, slow lick.

'Yes, good monkey dick! Twitch for me, show me how eager you are to shoot your foal juice for your mistress! Don't forget, all your children will be cute little Unicorn fillies and colts! Aren't you lucky? And just look at your balls, so heavy, so swollen! Do they hurt? It must hurt being full to bursting with all those little Human swimmers. I think I'll be nice and relieve that tension for you.'

Having said that, she began to give me one of the slowest, most teasing blow-jobs I'd ever received. And yet it was the best as well. Something about her tongue, and the warmth of her muzzle had me moaning shamefully.

Eventually though, I felt a my orgasm approaching, and on some strange impulse felt compelled to warn her.

'Ahhh, mistress, I can't! I'm getting close!' I panted, as I felt all the backed up cum gather for a final explosion

To my horror, she pulled off me with a wet smack and grinned at me.

'Well, I guess I'd better stop there then.'

'No, please!' I begged, in a voice that reminded me of Viserys from Game of Thrones

'Oh that was an impressive bit of begging, but you still need to learn a lesson. So, be a good boy and and put the cage back on.' she replied in honeyed tones

With tears in my eyes, I put myself back into the accursed device, and handed back the key.

'Good boy, maybe a few more days like that, and you'll learn not to stare.'

That night, as I slept on the thin mattress at the foot of her bed that was to be my sleeping place, I went to sleep with tears in my eyes and burning hatred in my heart.

'Wake up slave!!'

I was rudely woken by Tempest yelling mere inches from my ear

'Iesu mawr! Did you have to do that?' I yelped

'I need to use the bathroom. Follow.'

I hated early mornings and I was already in foul mood, so my reply was less than courteous.

'You know on Earth, we say good morning.'

'I do so enjoy your little outbursts. It will make my final victory all the sweeter.' she smirked

'Dream on, ast.'

'Do you think I can't tell that you just insulted me? You will tell me what that word means one day, but for now there are other matters at hand.'

I followed her to the bathroom where we had bathed the night before.

I closed the door behind us, and turned around to be greeted by the sight of Tempest squatting over the toilet. I sighed and knew that she'd want me close by.

Later that morning she took me with her into the city, where we ended up in a sex shop. It was actually quite a bright and airy place, run by a middle aged earth mare who kept a Human slave behind the counter. He was thin, balding and had a face like a pinched rat. If the best Human men went to the Royal sisters, and those like me who were not quite good enough went to favoured mares, then he must surely be bottom of the range. Most of the stock was clearly looted from Earth, with Human shaped dildos, handcuffs and an abundance of other bondage gear. Tempest was almost instantly drawn to a pony play outfit, complete with bit and saddle.

'Look slave! Wouldn't the irony be simply delicious if I were to ride you while you wore this? It even has a tail!'

I wanted to make a reference to a knackers' yard, but instead said nothing.

Luckily her attention was soon drawn to a red ring in a glass display cabinet.

'What in Equestria is that?' she asked the shopkeeper

'The Humans call it a “cock ring”. It is designed to prevent the male from cumming during sex. This one here is remotely operated. You slip it down the the base of your slaves cock, and during sex, when he gets close to cumming, you press the button and it tightens up. When you're ready to let him cum, you just press it again, and all the stored cum will literally explode out of him. Isn't that right, dear?'

Her slave nodded submissively, and I felt a mix of pity and loathing for him

'By the way, it's a good technique to ensure a bigger load – especially if you're trying to conceive. It worked for me, thanks to one of those I managed to get knocked up just before the three month period was over.' she added in a conspirational tone

I looked, and her belly was indeed heavy with foal, though she clearly had some months to go.

'But by the looks of your man, that won't be a problem! He's young, well built, a decent height and a full head of thick hair! Where'd you get him?'

Tempest gave a look that indicted she was growing impatient.

I- if you don't mind me asking.' the store owner added hastily

'He was a gift from her Divine Majesty, Daybreaker. Now, I'd like to continue shopping.'

'Ah yes, I'm sorry, please do. I'll be here if you need me.'

Tempest had a look at some of the other merchandise, including to my surprise, Human and Pony porn. Most of it was in the same vein as some of the most abusive and depraved porn made on Earth, With the Human in the submissive role. From some of the promo shots on the covers, I seriously wondered if the “actor” was actually being hurt. Though some was what could be called vanilla, with the guys seeming to be willing and active participants.

She spent some time examining the pony play costume again but luckily, didn't buy it (mostly because of the cost) but she did pick up a riding crop and take it to the counter.

'I wish to buy this as well as that “cock ring” and whatever that is!' she said, indicating a strangely shaped device under the counter

'Ah, this is a prostate stimulator. You apply some lubricant and then slip it inside the anus of your slave there, and then with the dial at the end you can turn the rotor on to stimulate his prostate.'

'Yes, but what does that do exactly?' Tempest asked

'Male Humans experience more intense orgasms and reduced refractory periods as well as larger seminal loads from what I've heard. It also seems to keep the reproductive tract in good health.'

'Then I will take that as well. Oh, and a set of those cuffs.'

The following days were nothing short of agony. Tempest kept me in a constant state of sexual frustration. She would insist on our being together whenever either of us used the bathroom. She would force me to pleasure her at all hours, and throughout the whole ordeal there was a never ending stream of insults, sexual teasing and empty promises of impending relief. Naturally she took the opportunity to use some of her new “toys” as well. By the time it had been a week since my arrival, my resolve was close to the breaking point. That night was to be the tipping point.

'Mmm! Oh Goddess, yes!'

Tempest was in her bed, and as usual I slept at the foot of it.

Even if she hadn't of announced what she was going to do, the wet sounds and her cries of pleasure, let alone the smell would have told me.

'Slave! Can you hear me? Listen!' she called out

My breath caught in my throat as she deliberately made even louder schlicking sounds for my benefit. It was then that I felt something in me break, a last damn of restraint. Nothing mattered to me any more – nothing accept being allowed to cum. I stood, chest heaving and took a single, shaky step towards her.

'Please!' I whined, tears welling in my eyes

'I told you, that's not nearly good enough.' she answered with grunt as she turned on her bedside lamp

'I'm begging you, please let me out! I can't take it any more!!' I cried, slumping to my knees

She gave me an appraising look before lifting my chin so that I was looking her in the eyes.

'If I let you out, do you promise to be a good little monkey and breed with me whenever I tell you to?'

'Uh-uh!' I nodded

'But what about your pride as a Human? Don't you want to escape and have lots of Human babies? Surely you don't want to see your Human line end with you? If you mate with me, millennia of Human heritage is lost, all your descendants will be Ponykind. Is that what you want?'

'None of that matters any more! Just, please!' I begged, tears flowing freely

'Hmm, tell me clearly what you want. If you do a good job I'll consider granting your request.'

Swallowing hard, I began to beg in earnest. 'Please Mistress, I want to cum! I want to put my monkey dick in your superior mare pussy and cum deep inside! I want to be your breeding stud, a willing cum pump!! Please, let me pleasure you with my pathetic cock!'

Tempest gave a small chuckle 'Well, when you put it that way, how can I say no? Here.'

The key! She dropped the key right in front of me!

With shaking hands, I secured my release from the device that held my erection in check. Seeing Tempest turn around, I instinctively moved to where I could thrust myself into her.

'Ah, ah, ah! Naughty slave! Not just yet, you need to wear this first.' she said in a sing-song voice

It was the cock ring from our shopping trip! I took it from her, and slid it to the very base of my throbbing dick.

'Good boy! Now remember, You may be the one doing all the work, but never forget who is really in command here.'

'I won't, thank you mistress.' I replied earnestly

'Mmm, so polite now! Well then, get to it.'

And she then presented herself to me with her fur soaked with her juices, and her heart-shaped clit winking at me I couldn't resist for a second more.

'Mmm! Yes! Well done slave, you're doing exactly what you're meant to!' she cooed as I slipped into her

She was warmer than any of the women from our village, and tighter too. The biggest surprise came when I felt her clit wink. It hit the underside of my shaft and seemed to trigger powerful contractions that squeezed tightly. She felt so good too! At first there were lots of bumps and ridges that stroked my glans so well, but deeper in, she was so smooth it felt like velvet or silk was wrapped around my cock. Unbidden came the thought that I should have submitted sooner, and that after this, I never wanted to go back to my own species again. What could a woman offer that a mare wouldn't do a thousand times better?

'Are we enjoying ourselves, hmm?' Tempest crooned

I attempted to say “yes” but all that came out was a guttural groan

Tempest laughed her haughty chuckle at my loss of speech.

'I'll take that as a yes. You feel good too, but don't forget your task. Remember, I will expect more than a few thrusts before you finish.'

With a simple nod, I started to thrust deep, powerful thrusts. My brain was yelling at me to go as deep as possible, to maximise our pleasure. I had nothing else on my mind but fucking Tempest's tight mare pussy and shooting my seed inside her.

For her part, Tempest seemed to be enjoying it as well. From her moans, and bucking her hips to meet my thrusts all the way to her cries of 'Yes!', 'Fuck me!' and more colourful outbursts. Eventually I felt myself reach the tipping point, so I yelled out that fact to her.

'Mistress! I'm getting close!'

Suddenly I felt the ring on my dick squeeze down, and I felt my orgasm recede.

'Gah! Shit!' I grunted

'I will let you cum, little one. But first I want to hear you thank me for blotting out your weak Human lineage with my superior Equine blood. Tell me how grateful you are to me for letting you plant your man seed in my pony womb, and how happy you'll be to see your four legged son or daughter.'

'Thank you mistress! Thank you for letting me end my Human line by giving you a foal! I can't wait to see him or her! I promise I'll give you as many foals as possible mistress! I don't know how I can thank you for the privilege of fathering your foals! My monkey dick belongs to you now!'

'Oh, very nicely said!' she laughed, and I felt the ring relax 'Now finish up! Pound me like you mean it, and blast that man milk deep inside me!'

I didn't need any further encouragement and picked up the pace. It wasn't long before I was climbing the crest of another ejaculation. This time I didn't announce it, but simply thrust deep inside her and held there as spurt after spurt of cum sprayed out of me. The final shot was so powerful that I passed out from the pleasure as my balls drained of a weeks worth of cum.

When I came to, I was on Tempest's bed and she was beside me.

'You did well, my little one, but I will need more than that to have a foal.' She glanced down at her pussy where there was ample evidence of my potency 'Or maybe not! I do feel rather full down there. But, just to be sure, are you willing to try again?'

In spite of my recent overwhelming orgasm, and massive exertion, I felt myself grow hard again.

'Yes my Mistress, any time!'

I attempt to welsh on my deal

A beautiful woman with bright red hair, sparkling green eyes, and ivory skin marked only by a constellation of freckles rode me with slow sensual movements. She was flawless - embonpoint and with long silky hair and an unshaven crotch of equally red hair. I reached up to caress her full breasts with one hand, while gripping her wide hip and soft butt with the other. She smiled lustily down at me while her pussy squeezed my member. Before too long I reached my peak, and with ragged breaths and small jerks I fired off into her. As I did, she laughed a familiar laugh.

My eyes snapped open to see Tempest staring down at me with a strange mix of lust and mirth.

'Ah, good to see that the rest of you is awake now too! I woke up and saw your monkey dick ready and willing, so I obliged it. Sadly you missed out on the fun part.'

She pulled off me, leaking a little and got off the bed.

'Normally I'd insist we go again, but I have a busy day today. I'm going to take a bath, go make me breakfast – you know what I like.'

'Yes mistress.' I replied meekly and headed for the kitchen

I put two eggs in a frying pan on a medium heat, took a handful of parsley and cut a few slices of tofu. Next, I put two thick slices of rye bread in the toaster before taking a large orange from the fruit bowl. I cut it in half and then put them in the juicer to fill a tall glass with fresh orange juice. Once the toast was popped, I buttered each slice sparingly (Tempest hated too much butter) laid a slice of tofu on, then an egg before topping it off with a sprinkle of parsley and a light dusting of salt and pepper. I had just put her plate on the table when she entered the dining room.

'Right on time, I'm impressed! You're actually rather impressive, I have to admit. We mated so much last night, and yet you managed an impressive amount this morning AND you make an excellent cook. Remind me to thank Her Divinity properly soon, won't you?'

'Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress.' I replied.

'Good monkey. Now get your own breakfast, and make it a good one.'

I made myself a part English breakfast with bacon, hash browns and baked beans on the same rye bread.

'Finished?' she said once I laid down my knife and fork

'Good, let's go, I have training today.'

'Can I not have a shower first?'

'Oh no, I want you to walk around with my scent all over you. I want no mistakes about who owns you and that wonderful set of cock and balls. Now stop arguing and get moving, or I'll put you back in the cage.'

With a resigned sigh, I followed her out the door. Just as she had intended Ponies noticed. Mares eyed me enviously once they got a whiff, and Stallions too, though of course it was because they wished they were the one fucking Tempest.

That morning I had to help her as she went through her exercise routine at the castle gym.

First she went for a mile jog on the treadmill, then she moved to the leg press. As she started on her first set, I marvelled at the strength in her hind legs as she effortlessly lifted a thick stack of weights. Also at the way her exercise shorts clung to the contours of her body.

'Water! Three – no, four more weights!' she barked once she finished

I handed her water bottle to her and bent down to add the extra weights.

By the end of the fifth rep, she was beginning to tire, her fur was taking on a bright sheen from her sweat too.

'Come on Mistress, just one more!' I heard myself say encouragingly

With a surprisingly cute grunt, she managed to complete the rep.

She allowed herself only a brief rest before moving on to the bench press.

'Since you did such a great job supporting me back there, you can spot me. You do know what that is, don't you?'

'Of course Mistress.'

'Good! I'm aiming for three sets of fifteen but four would be better'

She began her set, placing her fore-hooves into the special grips and un-racking the barbell.

Soon she had completed her goal, and was at the point where she should either be moving on or starting the fourth set.

'Mistress, are you going to do a fourth set?'

She looked up at me and a vacant expression flitted across her face.

'No, I think I'll stop here for the day.' came the reply

She wiped down the bench with her towel before tossing it to me. It was heavy with her sweat, and I felt a hot flush of arousal course through my body at the scent of it.

'Carry my bag slave!'

I followed at a respectful distance as she headed for the showers. Once we reached the entrance, I stopped and waited with my back to the wall.

'What are you doing? Did I tell you to stop?' she asked impatiently

'But mistress, this is the Mares shower block.' I replied

'So? You are not a Stallion, you are my slave. Bringing you in here is no different than bringing in that gym bag. Get in here – now.'

With a resigned sigh, I followed her into the showers.

'Hurry up and help me out of these shorts.' she snapped impatiently

I knelt down and peeled off her shorts, releasing another wave of pleasure inside me and a rush of blood to my traitorous member.

'Excellent, now hang my bag up.'

I turned and put the strap of her gym bag over one of the hooks along the wall. No sooner had I done so, I felt my legs get swept out from under me, and she had pined me onto my back in one smooth movement.

'Mistress, what are y-?' I asked, looking up at her

She silenced me with a kiss that included a lot of tongue.

'Shut up and do as I say!' she said once she'd stopped kissing me

'You deliberately pushed that monkey dick of yours in my face back there didn't you? Were you trying to rile me up? To put me off my exercise?'

'I-'

'Be quiet! Whatever the case, it worked, and now, now you're going to have to deal with it!'

'But!'

She silenced me by planting her hindquarters squarely over my mouth. My world was reduced to the sweet aroma of her pussy mixed with her sweat and the sensation of her muscular thighs.

'Now eat!' she growled

Seeing no other alternative, I began pleasuring her as best I could.

'Ah, yes, that's good, you're learning fast!' she moaned as I swirled my tongue around her clit

For the next few minutes, my sole focus became giving her the best cunnilingus I could – I did not have to wait long. Soon I felt those imposing thighs begin to tremble, and I heard her breath catch as I lapped up her sweet nectar. Knowing that she was about to cum, I redoubled my efforts. I was instantly rewarded by her thighs squeezing my head and her pussy splashing warm fluid over my face, nearly drowning me as she screamed her way through her orgasm.

She rolled off me with a contented sigh, and stood up

'That was excellent slave, I feel totally refreshed! You may leave now, I can shower without your help.

'Mistress I...'

'What?' she glanced down at my groin

'Oh, you liked being pressed into the floor and forced to lick my pony pussy did you?'

At her salacious words, my dick twitched, growing harder

'I'll take that as a yes. But, what would people say if they saw your hot monkey seed dripping from my tight mare cunt? Would you have me be embarrassed in public?'

'You could – you know?' I replied

'I could what? Say clearly what you mean.'

'You could suck me off instead of having sex.'

'And let you waste your seed inside my mouth? I think not! But, it would be a waste of a good erection, and I am supposed to be trying for a foal. Quickly, follow me into the shower!'

I hasted to obey her command.

No sooner had she turned the shower on, than she had flagged her tail and given me a look that all too clearly said that she did not want to be kept waiting.

I hardly needed any more invitation than that, so I grabbed her hips, lined myself up and slid myself into her welcoming pussy.

As I thrust with abandon, revelling in just how good it felt, I couldn't help but wonder how I got to this point. Why was I so happy fucking a pony, knowing that each time, I came more and more under her thrall? What was worse, I didn't care that yet again I was about to risk impregnating her, ending my Human bloodline forever.

Soon however those thoughts were obliterated by her pussy began contracting in waves, pulling on my dick as I pulled out and sucking in as I thrust in again.

This was bliss, pure and unadulterated. At that moment, nothing else mattered except her and me and our pleasure. And I was so riled up that I felt myself reaching my peak much sooner than normal.

'Ah! I can tell you're getting close! Don't fight it, just let it all out inside me! Put a foal in your mistress.' Tempest encouraged me

Wordlessly, I came, hilting myself in her as I released my semen deep inside.

'Ohh, I can feel it!' You must have been pretty pent up!' she cooed.

I pulled my shrinking member from her,and surprisingly little leaked out.

'Turn that off, and dry me.' She said brusquely, exiting the shower

Soon she was dried and her fur combed into place.

'Come, we still have business to attend to before we return home.'

The business turned out to be a return to the same sex shop were she got the chastity cage that broke my will.

'Ah, welcome back!'

The mare who owned the store was as friendly as ever, greeting us warmly when we entered

'How can I help you today?'

'I was just thinking that it was about time my slave had something to wear. Do you have anything suitable?'

'Oh yes, we have quite a range of collars to suit all occasions. They spent the next few minutes discussing collars while I stood there like a manikin. Eventually Tempest found one she liked. It was a wide brown leather affair with a study metal ring on the front as well as two smaller ones on the left and right. The inside was well padded, so that was something I supposed.

'Well, try it on slave.' Tempest ordered

Without hesitation, I put the collar around my neck, and knelt to allow her to fasten the clasps at the back.

'Mm, yes. I'll take it!' Tempest declared

And so, we left the shop with me wearing my new collar.

That night, as I slid under the covers of what was now our bed, Tempest surprised me by cuddling up to me.

'I have some news you're just going to love.' she said in a seductive voice

'I'm entering oestrus, soon – why don't we practice building up your stamina?' she asked, though it wasn't really a question

The next morning, I awoke with a start, unsure of where I was. I felt like I'd run two back-to-back marathons. Tempest was sprawled beside me, her stern features softened almost beyond recognition so gentle were they. The memory of all I had said and done last night came flooding back to me, and shame, disgust and hatred welled up in me. I felt the deluge of emotion course through me, and I felt my heart rate and breathing increase. Realising that I need to calm down, I headed to the bathroom.

Once there, I decided a relaxing shower would be just what I needed. As I stepped under the water, I felt the anger leave me, though the sense of shame remained. My mind drifted back to my sixteenth birthday.

'Today you boys will become men. Do you understand what that means?'

'We do!' we answered in unison

'Good, the future of our people, our language and Humanity itself depends on you four fulfilling your duty as men. Like in ages past, you must be warrior-poets, able to cultivate and protect our precious people, land and language. You must find wives, and father many children to ensure our survival. Can you do that?'

'We can! We will!' came our reply

'Furthermore, you must swear that you shall always and everywhere consider the Ponies your most bitter enemy. Swear that you will never betray our village or Humanity by word or deed, that you'd sooner die than surrender.'

'We do so swear!'

I hung my head in shame, I had broken that oath, I had given in to Tempests' will and betrayed everything I had sworn to protect. But there was still a way to redeem myself – if I managed to escape and return to Earth I could start my own village and continue the fight for freedom.

I turned the shower off and got out. After towelling myself off, I stealthily made my way to the airing cupboard to grab a bed sheet to use as a makeshift toga.

I had just got the “toga” on and was reaching for a pillowcase to serve as a bag when I heard the toilet flush.

Shit! Tempest is awake! I realised.

Undeterred, I made my way quietly to the kitchen to grab some food.

'And just what do you think you're doing, hmm?'

I turned to find Tempest regarding me with a haughty, amused expression

'I – I'm just erm...' I began

'Oh! I just remembered, I don't care. Come with me back to the bedroom, I want one more round before breakfast.'

'No!' I said, finding my courage again

'What was that?' she replied in a menacing tone

'I said no!' I repeated defiantly, tears spilling from my eyes

'Oh, wow, you're actually crying. That's just sad.' she said mirthfully

'Sad for you!' I yelled, grabbing a large knife off the counter

'What are you going to do big man? Stab me and make a run for it? You'll be caught before nightfall.'

'I know.' I said, smirking as I pointed the knife at my own chest

Tempest's expression changed to one of horrified realisation as my intent was clear – I was ready to die.

'Stop! I am your mistress, and I command you to drop that knife and follow me!'

Her horn was sparking with a mass of unstable magic, and she looked angrier than I'd ever seen her.

'No, I'm done following your orders! I'd rather die than live as your plaything!' I snarled, readying the knife. 'Goodbye!'

The next thing I knew, I was slumped against the wall, feeling like I'd just touched a super powerful electric fence. The knife was a good few feet away from me, and I knew I wasn't getting it back – Tempest was faster and I felt weak from the shock she'd given me.

I looked over to Tempest who was glaring at me, breathing heavily from the exertion of using magic.

'Good, now we'll have no more of that sort of attitude. Do I make myself clear?'

I nodded, I had failed yet again.

'Good boy.'

I followed her to our bedroom with a growing sense of dread.

'Now, how best to punish you? Let me see, how about I test that prostate stimulator I bought?'

Seeing my look of horror, she smirked, 'I see you think that's a good idea too!'

'No! Please, just stop this all right? I'll be good I promise, just no more of the kinky shit!'

'Oh I know you'll behave, but teasing you is far too much fun.' she purred

She opened the top draw of her bedside cabinet and pulled out a bulbous, curved black object.

'Hmm, the “Renegade”! I like the sound of that! That's exactly what you are, a naughty renegade that needs to be taught a lesson.' she said, examining the device

'Before we begin, I need you to go to the bathroom, and make the necessary preparations. You'll find what you need under the sink.'

Once. I'd finished, I returned to the bedroom.

'Done? Good, get that ridiculous sheet off and lie face down on the bed.' she ordered

I thought about refusing, but I knew that it would only make things worse, so I obeyed.

'Good, next I want you to get on all fours and spread those legs.'

Nervously, I did as she ordered.

'Yes, just like that pet.'

'Now this may be a little cold, but we have to get you all ready don't we?' she cooed

'I don't – ahh!'

Cold lube had been poured down my crack in preparation for the insertion of the Renegade.

'Shh, just relax, the best is yet to come.' she whispered in my ear

The next thing I felt was the blunt end of it being pressed against my back door. Tempest was spreading the lube around and slowly pressing in. At some point, I realised I had been holding my breath in, so I let it out. This had the effect of relaxing my body, and I felt the Renegade slip inside me.

'Yes, that's the way, just lie back, relax and trust your mistress.'

'Stop.' I moaned pathetically, as she drove the thing deeper into me

'Stop? I'm only getting started!'

With that, she pushed it in, right to the base.

'Right, now, lets see what effect this has, shall we?'

I moaned pathetically as she turned it on to maximum, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

That's. That's what I thought.' came her reply, but she sounded out of breath, and her voice was oddly strained

'Mistress, are you all right?' I asked, turning to face her

'I'm fine, jus- ah!' her eyes widened as a spasm gripped her body

She collapsed to the floor, looking like she was in great pain as smaller convulsions continued to make her twitch.

“What do I do now?” I thought to myself

'Help, please.'

I had never her heard her speak like that before. Aside from the troubling weakness of her voice, but that she said please.

Without hesitation, I knelt down and scooped her up in my arms and with strength I didn't know I had, I carried her out of the house and all the way to the hospital. By the time I got there, Tempest was unresponsive, and I feared the worst.

'Hey! I need help!' I yelled as I entered the emergency waiting room

Seeing her condition, the nurse on duty pressed a large red button on the wall and quickly ushered me into an examination room. Another nurse soon joined us

'Can you tell me what happened?' she asked as she set about taking Tempest's vitals

'I - we had an argument, and she ended up using her magic on me. She collapsed a short time later.'

'Hmm, that might explain it then. The doctor should be here soon, but in the meantime we need to act fast to stabilise her condition.'

The two nurses soon had Tempest hooked up to an IV, and had given her an injection of something which seemed to ease her pain and make her conscious, but not lucid.

In short order the doctor arrived, and once he'd performed his own assessment of her condition had her moved to the magical trauma ward.

'Magical trauma?' I asked 'What's happening to her?'

'It's her horn, the cracks are spreading and her root is exposed.'

'Her root?'

'Unicorn horns are very complex organs. They have a root like a tooth, with a nerve to send magical impulses through the horn, and lots of blood vessels as well. The outer layers and majority of the horn is just keratin, which will grow back if damaged. But-'

'But?'

'But her horn is damaged all the way to the base. She has been warned that attempting to use magic risks exacerbating the cracks and exposing the root. It seems she didn't listen, and now that's precisely what has happened.'

I found myself feeling deeply concerned for her despite our relationship. To be so grievously injured, and yet to be so strong - Tempest must be one mare in a million.
'Is there anything you can do? Please, tell me you can fix this!' I asked

'The best we can do now, is a minor surgery to cover her root, and to try to bind her horn together to prevent further deterioration.'

I breathed a sigh of relief, she was going to be OK.