Werewolves, Vampires, Futa oh my!

Applejack could feel her heart pounding in her head. With every moment Fluttershy straddled her it grew louder.

She was drinking her sweat.

Fluttershy lapped greedily as her neck and purred at the sudden gasps and moans she elicited from her prey as she worked her way around her neck, across her cheeks and now the forehead. With one final lick she stared down into the terror filled green eyes. With her fangs peeking out as her lips twisted into a smile she gently pecked her prey on the lips before parting them with her tongue.

For as narrow and agile as the forked tongue was, it sent shudders of pleasure down her spine. Applejack couldn’t move if she wanted to and now parted her mouth to give her more access. That tongue went everywhere, lapping at her saliva, intertwining with her own tongue and then she nearly gagged when it flicked at the back of her throat. She hadn’t realized until now but she was finding it difficult to breathe. It wasn’t her weight but the amount of force she used to hold her down combined with their interlocked lips. Another thing caught her attention. She thought she had seen something under her torn dress before and even with it growing harder against her belly she couldn’t believe it.

She wasn’t panting as hard as her prey when she withdrew. Instead she licked her lips and stared hungrily down at her.

“Fluttershy…” Applejack panted. “Please, I know yer in there,”

Her prey was pleading with her.

“Shy is gone.” She taunted. “Timid, weak little Shy is gone.”

Her fangs grew.

Applejack could now see for herself the thing that would make any mare swoon and any stallion jealous, but her eyes were fixed on the menacing glare that bore down on her.

It wasn’t difficult slipping herself beneath the denim fabric that clothed her prey. That hid what soon would be hers. She eased up on her grip knowing her prey was fully transfixed on her fangs.

The blood ran out of Applejacks face when she felt the spongy head prod against her panties. When she had moved into position she didn’t know. How she received such a thing was lost to her also. Talking seemed to buy her some time but her mind was blank.

“Why?” Her chin quivered. “Please.”

“Mate.” Fluttershy grinned. “Mine. Mate.”

Her first thrust was unsuccessful.

Applejack winced as she tried again.

She held her breath when she felt two needle like pricks on her neck. Fluttershys tongue flicked her skin as if warning her to hold still. The handfuls of dirt she clung to crumbled as the fabric of her underwear tore and gave way. The head of the meaty intruder forced its way inside. She felt as though it were splitting her as searing white hot pain blinded her. Another thrust forced it deeper before it was violently ripped back out and with a force stronger than Fluttershy could have been capable of, she buried herself halfway in.

Her own ears rang from the scream.

The fangs drew blood in reaction but she was careful not to harm her prey further. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure.

More. More! MORE!

Her hungry brain screamed. She removed herself from her prey neck to taste the fluid leaking from the eyes and now kissed her shut eyelids before returning to lick the newly gathered sweat from her forehead and neck.

Applejacks brain was scrambled. She wasn’t sure if it was from the painful fire in her loins or the pleasure from the agile tongue dancing on her neck. Pleasure won out. The pain from the sheer length and girth was still there but slowly she could feel herself beginning to melt. Fluttershy seemed to respond to this, quickly adapting to what her prey liked and changing to keep up. Applejack could feel her going deeper until she hammered into her cervix. She wheezed when Fluttershy suddenly thrust fully into her, sliding her a few inches forward before holding her there. Panting she opened her eyes only to be flipped over onto her stomach.

Shhlick! Pop!

Fluttershy slipped out as she scrambled to get up off of her prey and onto her knees.

Applejack shakily crawled forward and the thought of making a break for it crossed her mind. That was until her wrists were pulled out from under her and she were pulled back onto the monster. Her eyes crossed in pleasure as Fluttershy began to pick up the speed again. Her thrusts grew deeper and harder. Her growls more animalistic. Applejack could feel an orgasm rip through her as Fluttershy ripped her back as her flare swelled.

She was dropped back into the dirt as boiling hot seed spilled into her womb filling her with warmth. Fluttershy kept thrusting as she lowered her head to Applejacks ear.

“MINE!” She hissed. “MINE!” She repeated.

With one final thrust she kept them locked together. This was no longer her prey but her mate.

As her vision began to clear Applejack was only aware of a few things.

The first, seed was dripping onto the earth like a busted faucet.

The second, a rather flustered Twilight casting a spell.

The third was the raging hard on outlined in her big brothers pants.
Then the world fell dark.