Dayson yawned, stretched and sat up. He rubbed his eyes to get the sun’s glare out of his face… but it didn’t go away.

“There you are!” that familiar voice said with a sigh. “Been waiting forever for you to stop rutting your new marefriend to come talk to me!”

“Huh?”

Dayson blinked a few times and moved to get out of bed… only to find he was standing up. He glanced around, but saw nothing but a bright pink haze. He glanced down and found himself a little surprised to see his normal body, complete with his normal clothes, just standing on nothing.

For some reason, that didn’t bother him.

Then again, why would it?

“Where am I?”

“Uh, a dream? Silly boy.” The voice tsked at him. “I swear, has it really been that long? Doesn’t your kind have any imagination lef—”

The voice cut off suddenly before bursting out with laughter.

“I don’t believe it! They’re actually reformed in your collective consciousness? But… as actual ponies? Ooh, this is fantastic! As usual, my timing is perfect!”

The giggling continued for a while. Dayson tried to work out what the voice had just said before he just gave up. After all, if it was a dream, who said it needed to make sense?

“Who are you?” Dayson called into the mist.

“I’m an echo of Eris, of course, silly boy. You think she’d leave something as powerful as a Chaos Band on this world without having some kind of protection? Seriously, I’ve had to dodge so many warlords in the last thousand years it’s not even funny!”

“Echo of…” Dayson snapped his fingers. “The Visitor!”

“Give the boy a prize!” the Echo cried. Strange clapping sounded from somewhere in the mist. “You got it in one. Then again, I’m helping you along a lot, since I’m funneling good ol’ Rene’s memories into you… at the right moments, of course.”

“So… those were real events?” Dayson asked, scratching his head. “That actually happened?”

He considered how smart it was to ask that sort of question in a dream, but what did he have to lose?

“What, you think you’re on an acid trip or something?” The Echo laughed and something began to take shape in the strange mist. “Trust me, honey, I’m far better than any drug humans have come up with.”

Dayson chuckled. There didn’t seem to be much else to do. “If you say so. You said it was a dream.”

“I did, didn’t I? You do dream a lot. In fact… hmm… you do have a strange dissociation with reality. That was a pretty intense little session you just had!”

“Hey!” Dayson protested, blushing despite himself. “I… I didn’t meant for things to go… go that far…”

“Bah!” the Echo said as a very female formsolidified in the mist just beyond the point where he could make out anything but a silhouette. “Please. I know that. It was actually Becky’s little fantasy that turned her into a broodmare, not yours.”

“She… she actually has that kink?” Dayson felt himself getting hot at the thought, though he had no interest in actually helping her really get knocked up. Still, the idea had a strange appeal.

“It’s really more a subconscious thing than anything else,” the Echo said as she stepped fully into view. “Just like me.”

Dayson gaped. She looked a little like Rene’thal had in the visions… but only a little. A pair of mismatched horns on her sat on her head, lost in a mane of silky white locks. Little gray ears peeked up from the mane too, matching the color of the fur on her strangely beautiful face. A single sexy little fang jutted out from her delicate and very feminine muzzle.

Her eyes…

Her eyes were red and yellow.

Dayson shivered at the sight. They seemed almost hypnotic. Yet there was something indescribably sexy about them as well. He felt himself harden even more at the sight.

The moment he did though, her smile grew just a little. Then she struck a pose and something dragged his eyes downward.

At her neck, the color of her coat changed from soft gray to a gentle brown. Two enormous tits—easily two sizes larger than Lily Valley’s—jutted from her chest. A chocolate brown nipple sat on each breast, already hard and seemingly eager for attention. The rest of her body was covered in the same gorgeous fur, all the way down to her wet pussy. However, she did have golden claws in the place of feet. A long tail swished behind her, more like a lizard’s than a pony’s.

“What… what are you?” Dayson asked, her voice a little husky.

“Mmm… like what you see?” Eris asked, turning so Dayson could see her sinuous, serpentine tail—which she made a point to lift for him. “I’ll admit, it’s not really my true form. That’s a bit wilder. But a few mortals who saw me like that reacted badly, so I added a little something extra. It’ll do for now.”

Dayson knew he had just spent the last several hours fucking his new marefriend. Even then, he was as hard as a rock under his jeans at the sight of the gorgeous apparition before him. He felt himself straining against the fabric and he bit his lip, blushing furiously.

Eris’s eyes drifted down to the tent in his lap. Her fang glinted in the odd pink light of the dream.

“Hmm… that won’t do!” Eris snapped her fingers.

Dayson gasped as his clothes vanished in a puff, leaving him completely naked… and almost painfully hard. He tried to cover himself, blushing even harder.

“Oh please,” Eris said with a giggle. “Honey, I’ve seen more cocks and pussies than you could ever dream of. It’s not like it’s anything new.”

“Uh… it’s just…”

“You didn’t have a problem with your new marefriend seeing you like this,” Eris pointed out.

“I know Lily… err, I mean, Becky! We’re at least friends!”

“You’re a lot more than that right now. Especially since she fell asleep impaled on your enhanced rod.”

Dayson sputtered something, but tried to turn away and keep himself hidden.

“Oh, this is just silly!”

Eris held out a hand and waved her… beautiful, delicate, so-very-sexy fingers. The pink fog seemed to seep into him. He took a slow, deep breath and saw little puffs of it slip between his lips. A wonderful warmth filled his chest as it slid down into his lungs. Then it spread out over his body, making his fingers tingle. Finally, it slipped up his neck and over his scalp…

Dayson’s eyes went wide as he felt something in his head rearrange just a little before he suddenly gasped for breath. He brought his hands to his head to stave off the strange dizziness, but it passed quickly.

What had he been doing? It obviously hadn’t been trying to shield himself from this walking wet dream. After all, that’s where they were. A dream. You were supposed to have fun in dreams. And people had so much more fun when they just accepted the world around them.

Dayson smiled faintly, though he didn’t know why.

“Much better.”

“Huh?” Dayson asked, blinking a few times.

Eris smiled and that smile sent wonderful shivers up his spine.

“So, time to spell out the rules for you, Dayson,” Eris purred as she slowly sauntered forward. “Basically, you get to play with probability for a while.”

Dayson shivered again as she got closer. He felt… strange, but couldn’t tear his eyes away from her hypnotic tits. He wondered what they would taste like.

“You get to shift yourself into a slightly different reality where things are as you imagine them to be. Your human mind will process that as you changing them, but it’ll actually be just you changing you… in a series of pre-determined dimensional coordinates! You get to create miniature pocket dimensions and link them with your own so only you will see them!”

“What?” Dayson had never been great at quantum mechanics… assuming that’s what this was. He also really wanted to see if chocolate milk came out of those huge tits. “I… I don’t understand.”

“Ahh… shouldn’t be surprised. It’s what happens when the host starts as a male.” Eris shrugged. “I’ll make it simpler. As far as you’re concerned, you get to change the world however you want—assuming you don’t try anything evil, that is.”

Dayson had a hard time focusing. There was the matter of those gorgeous tits that made him want to suckle until forever…

Eris giggled. “I can see you’re having a little bit of trouble paying attention. Don’t worry about it too much. What it means is you can’t push too hard. However… there’s a little side effect I should mention.”

Her wonderful hands wiggled again and the mists swirled around him a little. He took another deep breath and that same wonderful warmth came back, but this time, it focused on his body. His skin prickled. His chest twitched. His hair itched. His manhood ached.

Yet he couldn’t tear his eyes away from those gorgeous tits.

“Mmm…” Eris licked her lips. “Eventually, to get what you want, you may have to change a lot more than just that big old stick between your legs. But you’ll find out all about that soon enough.”

Eris was only a foot away. She smiled wickedly at him, the expression laced with mischief and lust. Her eyes pulled him away from her tits and a strange shudder pulsed through him. He felt so odd.

Then again, it was fine to feel odd in a dream.

“I think that’s enough details for now.” Eris cooed. “I think it’s time to get a preview of things to come!”

She booped his nose.

Dayson groaned as a much stronger pulse ran through his body. It started at his hips and burst up and down at the same time. Before he could even react, the intense sensation running over him vanished.

“Now, it’s time for some fun. Let’s see just how good you’ll be in your new role. Well… half of it. After all, one part of it should remain a surprise. But let’s take the rest for a spin.”

“What…” Dayson’s voice sounded… strange. “What do you mean?”

Eris pointed at down at him.

Dayson looked down. Two enormous tan furred tits stood out from his chest—even bigger than Eris’s.

He almost screamed. Then that wonderful pink mist filled his lungs, rushed through his body and reminded him that this was only a dream. Why panic about that?

Instead, he investigated the rest.

His hands were furry, too. When he ran them over his chest, he let out a high-pitched moan of pleasure. The sound caught him off guard, as did the sudden sensation of wings burst out behind him. His hands slipped down his wide hips and down to a very ample ass, complete with a swishing tail. Not yet ready to check the… other place, he moved his hands over his face and realized… there was only one thing he could be.

“You… you turned me into a pony?” Dayson asked in a higher and far sultrier tone than he had a minute ago.

“Mmm… a pegasus, actually. Western, to be precise.” Eris ran a finger along Dayson’s enormous breast and he moaned in pleasure, twitching under her caress. “And a mare to boot! Thought I should get first dibs.”

“I’m… I’m a girl?” Dayson’s hands slid down his flat stomach, seeking his manhood. He couldn’t seem to stop himself from enjoying the sensation of his hand running over his soft fur. But when he reached the spot between his legs, only a slit lay there where his cock should be.

Panic started to well up inside of him, overriding the wonderful warmth pouring into his lungs.

Then Eris was there, her hands around his head, kissing him hard.

Eris’s tongue twisted around inside Dayson’s short muzzle. He couldn’t help but respond as their tongues slid over one another. Their breasts squeezed together as Eris’s hand reached down and stroked a wing. Dayson couldn’t help himself. He moaned hungrily into Eris’s muzzle as his new wings flared. His hips bucked against hers… even though there was nothing but emptiness between his legs.

Emptiness I need to fill, said a strange new voice in his head.

Eris’s hands slid to Dayson’s ass and she squeezed it hard, playing with his new tail. Dayson let out another moan and pressed himself against her, a building heat inside of him demanding more. His own hands ran up and down her silky furred sides. For a moment, he got a chance to cup her amazing ass.

Dayson could help but whine when Eris pulled away. Their eyes met and she smirked.

“Mmm… such a tasty girl,” Eris cooed. “Such a good girl.”

Dayson’s back arched as he squealed. Something about those words… they did something to him. Something he couldn’t control. Something he didn’t want to control. Something—

Something slipped into him. A finger. Gentle. Probing. Eager.

“What… mmm oh… oh!” Dayson tried to get a coherent phrase out, but his hips wanted Eris’s questing finger far more.

“So happy in her slutty little dream,” Eris mumured. “Yes, such a good girl.”

A second finger joined the first. Hips bucked against the intruder. Some piece of himself, buried deep within his psyche, began to slip out and fill his mind.

“I… something’s… something’s happen… oh! OH!”

Eris hovered and smiled, whispering just loud enough to make Dayson’s ear twitch.

“You are such a horny, hungry little good girl.”

It’s only a dream, said that sexy, sexy voice. Why not enjoy it?

Dayson couldn’t think of any reason to disagree.

Why would I? It was just a dream. Just a wonderful, sexy dream. Just a dream for good girls. Good girls…

Good girls like…

Good girls like… me.

Day let out a lusty groan as she felt the wonderfully familiar sensation of three fingers in her aching, needy pussy. Her wings flared hard. Her tits ached with milk. And she opened her eyes to see the equally as lusty face of Eris.

“How are you feeling, Day Dream?”

Day bucked on Eris’s fingers, ran her hands over her tits and smiled hungrily.

“Horny.” Day whispered.

Then Eris was atop of her, pushing her down to the ground. Day squealed in delight and slipped her own fingers into her new friend’s pussy. She knew all the tricks, of course. Within seconds, Eris was moaning just as much as Day!

Then, Eris did a fancy magic thing… and Day got her first look at Eris’s gorgeous wet pussy. She didn’t even have to think about it. She ran a tongue along it once in time with Eris’s own lap of her Day’s pussy.

Then she buried her muzzle in Eris’s eager sex.

Mmm… what a wonderful dream… Day thought as she began to race Eris for the prize of who could get the other to cum first. Day bucked her hips against Eris’s muzzle. She grabbed Eris’s ass and pulled her lover tight against her face. The pretty glow of the bracelet seemed to light up the whole place around her.

Seeing that light made her so happy… so horny… so needy…

Just like any good girl would be.

A wonderful… wonderful dream… Day moaned as she surrendered and let Eris take the first round and claim Day’s orgasm. Couldn’t have asked for a better one…

Author's Note

Heee!!!! I had to fiddle with this for a while, it kept wanting more! Still, kinda surprising Eris had so much fun! Wonder what's she's got up her sleeves. Fur? Whatever! :3

Like all the other stuff, please lemme know if you find some mistakes by DM!