Night of the Soul Harvest
Garry gulped nervously as he prowled across the dark room. The inch-tall pony dripping was with cold sweat as he tiptoed across the carpeting. He gave a small sigh of relief that the plush floor covered up the sound of his footsteps. He couldn't believe he had been so foolish as to test his luck at the zebra strip club. He told himself that he wasn't going to drink any potions, that he was just going to ogle the mares of unusual sizes, ranging from 5 to 20 feet. But when a particularly luscious zebra mare offered him a sweet-smelling potion, how could he have refused?
Boy was that a mistake. Garry was never that big of a stallion, but 5'11" was much bigger than a mere inch. He scrambled to the potion freezer, hoping it would contain something that would let him return to his old size. But as he tugged and pulled at the locked freezer, he heard the door open behind him, and a sultry figure walked in. The same zebra who had shrunk him earlier.
Garry gasped and looked for something to hide behind, but no such objects were in view, so he simply froze like a deer caught in the brights, helpless to do anything but wait for the mare to approach him.
But as he watched her, he noticed she looked a little different than she did when he saw her on the dance floor earlier that night. Each of her boobs seemed to be a little fuller. Rounder. More curvaceous. But the strangest new thing was the massive cock that swung between her legs. Ten inches of arm-thick, glistening flesh. And that was while flaccid.
"Eep!" Garry blushed. He sure didn't remember seeing that. Then again, the zebra had never removed her panties the entire evening, but there was no way they could have possibly hidden such a mighty package.
"Well well well. What have we here?" Zecora bent over and picked Garry up, dangling him in front of her smug face. "A little stallion frozen with fear."
"Blep!" Garry gasped as he was picked up. He looked down and moved his hands to cover his own penis. In part because he wasn't used to showing off his body like the zebra stripper. But also because he didn't like the fact that a mare had a penis bigger than him. "Erm... S-sorry, miss Zecora... I had no idea that you had a..." He bit his lip.
"Most are unaware that I have a dong, for it is hidden by my magical thong." The zebra held up the skimpy pair of panties she had performed in, showing that there was a magical pocket dimension sewn into the side of the silk, giving the herm the perfect place to hide her bulge. "And even though I hide it on the clock, I absolutely adore my cock."
Garry stared down at the swaying member and blushed. "Um... Yep blep..." He stammered. "It certainly is something... Erm Something amazing..." He gulped.
"Please, you need not lie through your teeth. I know better than to trust the word of a thief." Zecora snorted.
"Thief!?" Garry gulped. "Oh no. I'm not a thief. I just..."
"It is not hard to surmise that you were after a potion of size." Zecora said flatly, reaching down with her free hand to give her penis a gentle rub.
"Bleh. Okie... You got me." Garry admitted. "B-but you shrank me!" He bit his lip."B-by accident..." He added, hoping it was true.
"This was no mere mistake. And that is quite the foolish take." The zebra laughed. "Your reduction in stature was to make it easy. I prefer my prey the size of a breezie!" She walked over to a fridge with her glyphmark on the front, punched in a keycode and opened it up.
Garry gasped. Inside were dozens of thick potions. Each one swirling with glowing strands of light that coalesced into a solid form in the center. Garry recognized some of those shapes. He had seen them in the paper. They were cutie marks. Cutie marks that belonged to ponies who had been missing for weeks! "Oh my..." Garry stammered. "W-what are those...?"
"Seriously? Are you really that dense? These are the reason I've become so immense." Zecora massaged the underside of her left boob, squeezing it with her powerful fingers before letting it slap back down against her chest. "I take tiny ponies, an inch or two. About the same size as you." She seductively licked her teeth and pulled a purple potion out of the fridge. "Then I shove them into my holes, which allows me to harvest their succulent souls!" The zebra popped the cork off the potion and gulped it down. Her body began to shift. Her muscles rippled, her substantial breasts gained yet another cup size, and her semi-flaccid cock immediately hardened into a ten-inch monster.
"Souls...? Holes?" Garry gulped as he saw the zebra's powerful form getting mightier and sexier as she imbibed the glowing purple liquid. "Just what are you going to do to me...?" He shivered, a thin layer of sweat now coating his entire body as the giant mare picked him back up. "Hnnnngh! No! Let me go!" He flailed around helplessly.
Zecora casually tossed the potion bottle to the floor, where it shattered into a field of glass. "There is no need to scream and shout. In a few moments you will find out." She stepped forward and walked through the shattered glass, which didn't seem to hurt her feet in the slightest.
Garry just stared in awe. What sort of power did this mare have? And more importantly what was she going to do with him?
The zebra walked into one of the back bedrooms where many lucky ponies had undoubtedly met their fate after a night of passion.
"You know, in a way, you are quite lucky. To have gained the attention of a mare so plucky." Zecora gave her erection a gentle rub. "Probably not from your point of view. But it doesn't make it any less true."
Garry simply stared at her, feeling his own penis growing harder and harder at such an alluring sight. He felt the zebra reach down and pinch his legs together, before bringing him down towards the tip of her penis. "Erm... Z-z-zecora...? What are you doing?" He opened his legs up at the last second to avoid being pushed into her urethra.
"I am simply rewarding my meat." Zecora massaged her plump balls. "They've had a long day, and deserve a treat!" She pinched Garry's legs shut once more and pushed him into her slimy cock slit.
Garry gasped and started to squirm around. He felt his legs getting sucked into the zebra's girth and held his arms out against the flared cock to keep himself from being sucked in all the way. "Eeee..." The stallion whined though his grit teeth. "No... You cant do this to me!"
"I think what you mean is that I should not. For I can easily force you into my knot." Zecora smirked, and with a simple push of her finger, she easily overpowered Garry's tiny arms and pushed his face into her hungry penis.
"Hnnnfffff..." Garry whimpered as he felt the tube of meat consume him. It reminded him of the water park slides he used to go doesn’t as a foal. But these were a lot tighter and a lot muskier. The walls of flesh enveloped every part of Garry’s one inch body, including his penis.
"Ooogh, by the stars, you feel so good." Zecora leaned back against the wall and moaned. "Just wait till you slide through the length of my wood."
There wasn't much Garry could do to resist her. He squirmed, kicked and flailed, but his puny body was no match for the zebra's mighty cock. It pulsed, tugged and rippled against him, including his aching cock. Garry couldn't help but grit his teeth. This wasn't an arousing scenario, and yet his penis disagreed, leaving a smear of precum all over the inside of Zecora's urethra. "Penis... Stop it..." Garry grit his teeth. "We're in danger..." He groaned, instinctively sliding a hand down to his crotch to massage his member. It was hot, not as warm as the boiling cock all around him, but hotter than any time he could recall in the past. Even still, his mind was wracked with fear, as he knew damn well what his final destination would be as he was slowly sucked down inch by inch by the zebra's huge musky cock.
"Ooooh. It seems my cock has had quite the effect, I can feel your little prick is erect!" Zecora chuckled, Garry's subtle squirms stimulating the zebra's huge cock just as much as his own, causing moans of pleasure to escape the zebra's lips. Zecora put her finger on the lump in her penis and gently massaged it.
Garry moaned and squirmed even harder. His cock burning beyond belief as the zebra massaged his cock through her own. He wanted nothing more than to escape from the zebra, and yet... she was bringing him more pleasure than he had ever felt in his life, and most likely the last. After a few more passes of the zebra's finger, Garry felt the pleasure well up inside him as his cock exploded with cum, flying everywhere against his pressurized body. The white liquid spurted everywhere, rope after rope of semen from his own penis coating his body with lubricant, which only caused him to slide down the zebra's length even faster!
At last Garry slid down the length of the zebra's shaft, landing in the middle of her left testicle with a splash. The zebra reached down and gave her large grey balls a gentle squeeze, feeling Garry squirming around inside. It was always a treat for her balls to have guests, as just their presence was enough to bring the mare unfathomable amounts of pleasure. But Garry was actively panicking, flailing and sputtering around in a frantic fit of terror which made the zebra purr. "Oh jeeze..." Garry looked around and pushed at the walls. "I'm inside a mare's penis..."
"Indeed you are, you little squirt. But don't be afraid, this won't hurt." Zecora lidded her eyes, a smug smirk crossing her face. "In my balls, so soft and warm, you'll rid yourself of your imperfect form!" She gave her nuts another loving massage.
Garry sputtered as his head dropped below the lake of zebra cum. He gasped as he swam to the surface, his mane soaked with semen. He couldn't believe it, but it was true. He was literally swimming in cum! Every gentle caress Zecora made caused Garry to bob around uncontrollably, sending waves of cum into his face, sometimes forcing him to swallow the sticky, salty substance.
"Akpth! Hnnngh... Oh jeeze... Gross!" Garry sputtered, grabbing onto the side of the walls in order to try to keep his head above the waves of cum. He was feeling numb in the legs and for a moment he assumed it was because he had just had an orgasm a few moments ago. But as the lack of responsiveness went on longer and longer, Garry reached down and much to his horror, he found that he no longer had legs!
Zecora smirked as a scream came from inside her balls, and her cock twitched even harder in response.
"W-w-what's happening to me?" He splashed around in the cum, hoping desperately that he would feel them, but instead, he pilled his fingers out of the semen and screamed as they were melted into jelly.
"Were you not paying attention to my clues? It should be no surprise you're turning to ooze." The zebra grasped her cock and began vigorously rubbing, the veins in her considerable girth flaring up as her powerful heart pumped more and more blood to where it was needed the most, making her slick rod ultra sensitive.
"Gyah!" Garry screamed as he saw the cum around him taking on a green tinge similar to his fur. Garry began to feel sickly and weak. As if his very essence was being seeped out of him. That notion was confirmed when he saw his cutie mark swirling around in the slime, just like all those potions he had seen in Zecora's fridge.
Zecora moaned and massaged her aching balls which were becoming fat and full as they digested their meal. "Fleshy cauldrons bubble and burn. Slowly my little pony churns. Melting down into slime and goop, soon to become zebra soup!" She grasped her cock with both hands and began furiously rubbing, a spurt of clear pre leaking out of her cock to aid in her masturbation.
Zecora excitedly rubbed her palm over the head of her cock, loading it up with her juices with a lewd squelch. Her nose twitched and she let out a heavy moan, loving the smell of her own semen. The smooth feeling of pre on her cock made it twitch and burl all the more, the heat of her lust merging into that of her palm as she began to rub. Her thoughts turned to Garry and how scared the poor little pony must be. Little fool. He was still squirming and resisting, so desperate to cling onto his imperfect tiny form. Soon... Oh yes, very soon he would be a part of something greater.
Another little drizzle of cum started to leak from Zecora's cock, but this one was different. It was glowing green with Garry's essence. The slick warm fluid drooling down the length of her shaft, making it slightly larger as she rubbed it deep within her pores. The zebra even reached out with her tongue and sampled some of the salty green liquid oozing from her slit, savoring the minty flavor that Garry's essence afforded her. She could feel herself growing more powerful. And that power turned her on, causing her to pump up more and more pre.
"Oooh. You feel amazing, that much is sure. But I must not go off premature." Zecora slowed her vigorous rubbing to a more even tempo, keeping her shaft stimulated, but not allowing it to reach anything close to a climax. "If any real power is to be gained, then your essence must be contained..." The zebra clumsily moved her free hand behind her pillow, pulling out a condom packet, which she ripped open with her teeth before carefully slipping the rubber over the tip of her penis.
"I know for a fact you're wondering why. What does my melting signify?" Zecora addressed the pony in her testicles, who at this point was nothing more than a bubbling mess of green cum. And yet, Garry could still hear her talking to him, and herself... at the same time. "For one you'll become a part of me. No matter how much you beg and plea." She grunted and fantasized about what it would be like to have what she truly wanted. "You see... What I want is a simple flower. I just want limitless power..." She moaned, each wet smack of her member making her more and more excited, causing her to bite her lip in between sentences. "Massive size and a flawless bod... Truly I want to be a god!" She closed her eyes, sweat dripping down her body. One hand came beneath her shapely breast, and while they were already massive, the zebra couldn't help but imagine them getting even bigger.
"Celestia's reign is at an end! It is time for a new god to ascend!" Zecora shuddered, her prostate pulsating like mad as she got more and more aroused. Her firm fingers worked themselves into her cock, her veins bulging with pressure as her heart pumped as fast as it could. Zecora was panting in and out hard, her lungs taking in the huge amounts of air she would need for such a herculean orgasm. Sweat dripped down her body like a fountain, keeping her fur cool like a well-oiled machine. Truly she was the peak of mortal flesh.
"My oncoming divinity is sweet and ripe. Soon it will be the age of the stripe!" Zecora bellowed, giving her cock one last mighty thrust before it erupted. Spurt after spurt of glowing green cum exploded into the bouncing condom.
Zecora found herself in a rain of pleasure as her mind was assaulted by wave after wave of orgasmic bliss. She moaned, gripping her cock even tighter as every inch of her pulsating beast flared up again and again, easily pumping a full liter of luminescent cum into the durable rubber sack.
A final wave of pleasure swept over the zebra, and her cock spurted out one last pump of goo, and with it the glowing symbol of Garry's cutie mark. The air of the room was thick and heavy and Zecora just sat for their for nearly a full minute as she recovered from her incredible orgasm.
At last she picked up the bag of glowing green cum and smiled, removing it from her cock. The zebra was surprised with just how much she had managed to put out, as the condom was stretched to the point of resembling a plastic grocery bag. "Ooooh. Looks like you had so much to give. It seems a shame you not to live." The zebra ran her hand over the bag of cum, before poking it with her cockhead. "Fortunately I am in a good state of mind. One that is prompting me to be kind. Since you were among the best of my thralls, your spirit can remain in my balls!" Her urethra opened and the glowing cutie mark portion of the bag of cum was sucked into her penis like a ghost into a vacuum cleaner.
Zecora could then feel a slight squirming sensation as Garry's ghost got used to his new home. Although his forms of communication were quite limited thanks to the zebra holding the majority of his essence in her hand, she could sense the most rudimentary forms of emotion from him.
';-;' Garry whimpered, feeling sorry for himself as he realized where he was and what he was a part of.
"Aww." Zecora looked down and comforted the spirit that now lived within her penis as she started to walk to her basement. "There's no need to be mopey and down. Soon this world will be our playground. "Soon millions of ponies will gawk, in awe and fear at the sight of my cock!" She saw her fellow zebra strippers waiting for her, many of them bowing before her.
A priestess, wearing nothing but a tattoo of Zecora's cutie mark walked up to her. "The others have gathered the holy scripts, and there are ten minutes before the eclipse. The time to perform is now ideal. And I take it you enjoyed your meal?" She grinned at the bag of glowing cum in Zecora's hand.
"Indeed I did. He was cute and sweet. So I let his spirit reside in my meat." Zecora gave her cock a loving rub, feeling a few drops of Garry leak out of her spongy cock head, eliciting an ':0' from her cock. "But enough about my newest implant, I assumed the cultists are ready to chant?"
"Indeed. This is the hour. Where zebrakind rises to power!" The priestess grinned and gestured towards a gigantic cauldron-like pool, filled with thousands of ponies worth of melted cum, their cutie marks swirling around like stars. She walked up to it and dumped Garry's essence inside. "With all those souls in you combined, you'll have the means to decimate ponykind!"
"The fate of the ponies is undecided. I tend to think they are merely misguided." Zecora purred. "I am here to be nature's messiah. The one who is going to represent Gaia. The little ponies are not my prey, so long as they stay out of my way!" She walked past the zebra cultists who were chanting her name as if she were a goddess, which she was soon to be.
"Whatever you do, we shall support. Your whims are above the Equestrian courts." The head priestess moved Zecora onto the altar above the cauldron of souls, all while the zebra chanted in their tongue.
Moonlight started to shine in through a window shaped like Zecora's cutie mark, and Garry began squirming around once more as the zebra started to walk towards the pool of souls. 'º.º;' He began sweating and whimpering.
Zecora looked down and gave him a gentle pat. "Shhh. Calm yourself, my cock stimulator. If you are hungry I will feed you later." She continued marching towards the pool.
Garry wasn't sure if he liked the sound of that or not, but he was too busy focusing on the ritual going on around him to notice.
The priestess grasped Zecora's breasts and kissed them. "Swaying cock and flawless breasts, surely Zecora has been blessed!" She purred. "With prophesied birth and seal of rear, she is the one we shall revere!" She turned the young zebra herm to the pool of bubbling souls and smiled as the moonlight hit them, causing them to glow like a sun that lit up the whole chamber. "Go my child, enter the brine, and become filled with power divine!"
Zecora nodded and walked forward, entering the pool of warm cum that she had spent over a year saving up. In an instant she felt thousands of souls enter her all at once, making her body glow and swell. In the blink of an eye she grew to twenty feet, and then fifty and then, as the building started to collapse all around her, time stopped. She saw bits of debris falling all around her. Some onto her cultists, and others onto ponies who just happened to be in the street. She took equal pity on both, and with a simple thought she decided that they weren't allowed to die. It wasn't their time. And with that, time resumed, and the chunks of falling debris bounced off them as if they were made of Styrofoam.
Even Garry was in awe of not only her power, but her compassion as well. Maybe she wouldn't be so bad after all.
The now-divine Zecora looked over the city, her white stripes glowing with divine energy. The nature goddess didn't like what she saw, seeing it as a abominable jungle of concrete and steel that needed to be destroyed, but unlike her mortal self, she had the power to solve it, and transform it into a paradise for all those who lived in it. Of course, there was no reason she couldn't have a little fun while doing it. She took a step forward, grass sprouting wherever she stomped, and she saw a bus in the distance. A smile crept over her face and her cock immediately became erect. "What do you think, little one? Shall we have ourselves a bit of fun?" She smirked.
Garry simply replied with a happy '^v^'
"Indeed so. Look at them all run. This goddess thing is going to be fun!" Zecora laughed, stomping down the street. No longer did she feel any sort of anger towards the ponies she saw as polluting the planet. She had become a playful, jovial spirit who took joy in lewd destruction. She was now a force of nature. One that Equestria would greatly feel in the days to come. But that is another story.
Author's Note
This story was written as a gift for a friend after he made me some lovely SFM pictures, which are on my Furafinity Account.
