Author's Note

I am so sorry about this.

I do not know if it is good. It is but the second or third scene of this nature I've written. And thus I apologize in advance if this is bad. I am sorry!

So, please, let me know if you liked the chapter.

Fields of ruins (Warning Intercourse inbound)

From this point on, my life turned into a whirlwind of madness and destruction. I felt the sun on my face, which made me reflexively use my hand to shield my eyes. I closed the curtains. Why is the sun hitting me so hard? Wait, what time is it?! I exclaimed mentally while opening my eyes.

What I saw, however, made me freeze on the spot. Instead of my hand, I saw a giant wing covered in fluffy pine green feathers. I tried to reach it with my hand. And then, another wing appeared before touching the one in front of my face. I felt the feathers touch one another as if they were my fingers. And that was when I heard mumbling and felt something touching my ribs.

Looking towards my ribs, I saw a small horse-like creature resting beside me. It had a cream-colored coat and a red mane. It rested peacefully underneath where the wings covering my face emerged from. Wait. I wanted to look at my ribs. And this is what I see? No. No-no-no! This isn't right! I am NOT a horse. I screamed mentally while imagining myself getting up. And my four legs reacted accordingly making me stand up. Holy crap, I'm tall. DAMN IT! I cursed as it fell underneath me like a rolling log.

"Sorry!" I shouted while it flayed around with its legs. "Calm down! You'll make me fall!" I added as it screamed with enough force to make my ears hurt.

"I'm back! I'm back!" It screamed with a huge smile on its face. "I got hooves!"

"Wait for a minute, Faust?" I asked while stepping away from the flailing legs. "What happened? What do you mean by I'm back?"

That was when she looked at me. Eyes filled up with tears as she rolled to the side before she lowered her head to the ground and covered her face with one of her hooves. She began to sob and laugh at the same time as I tried to make sense of the situation.

"I'm sorry. But it worked! You said you would help me find a way back. And you did!" She exclaimed while getting up, however, her hind leg didn't function properly. Which led to her almost falling to ground if I hadn't tried to catch her, and accidentally turned myself into a cushion in the process. She didn't stop chuckling and sobbing while on top of me. "I'm sorry! But I'm so glad! You're so fluffy!" She said while nuzzling on the soft fur on my chest.

"Glad to be a Teddy Bear," I replied while rolling my eyes. "But would you be so kind as to tell me what is happening here?" I inquired while stretching my neck to look at her hind leg. Which happened to be flexed as if she didn't want her ankle to touch the ground. "Never mind, I think we should get that leg of yours checked. You seem familiar with the terrain, would you kindly point me to the nearest doctor?"

Resting her head on what I eventually learned to be my quote-on-quote Chest Fluff, Faust stared at me for several seconds. Her ears moved around exactly as you would expect from a horse, and then she bopped my nose with her hoof. "Why are you so worried?"

"You're a horse," I answered with a deadpan.

"Pony," She replied with a frown.

"That. And a pony or horse that breaks their leg usually ends up dead. Your's doesn't look broken. But I rather not take any chances," I replied while rolling to the side and getting on top of her. Which made me feel weird for a moment while staring at her laying on her back with her belly up like that. "Uh, I'm going to step back. You roll over, you get up while using me as a clutch, and you climb on to my back," I said in an almost robotic manner.

"Sure thing, as soon as you step back, or are you having a hard time?" She said while staring at me with a smirk.

I felt my ears perk up as my cheeks flushed with blood. She was toying with me and she was loving it. I backed away and repositioned myself by her side. After she got up, I knelled and she climbed on to my back. The size difference was considerable as she fitted almost perfectly on my back. The warmth on my back made me shiver a bit as the fur on the back of my neck stood up. The fact that her fur was soft and ticklish wasn't helping much.

"Show the way, compass," I said while looking back on her.

"The bridge is that way," She said while pointing with her hoof to my left.

Following her instructions, Faust led me through what looked like the remains of an old castle. I could see some scorch marks on certain surfaces and pieces of tapestry, there clear signs of high-velocity impacts all over the area. It wasn't strange for me to find myself questioning how some of the architecture was still standing. Arch held in place by precariously piled rocks, a tower sustained by two severely damaged columns, and the list went on.

The bridge Faust referred to was a rope bridge that seemed ready to give out on a moment's notice. The wood seemed rotten, and the ropes looked as thin as they come. The anchors holding the bridge in place looked like a child assembled by a child.

"Are you sure we have to go through here?" I asked while stepping on the first plank. The thing creaked almost as if it was about to shatter. "This thing won't Support our weight. Maybe yours but not mine," I added while looking down on the ravine between us and the forest. That thing was deep enough to break some bones on impact.

"Don't worry about it. This thing can sustain five ponies without a problem. Just go for it," Faust said almost as if spurring me like I was her mount.

"I have ribs down there. Be so kind as to not kick them, please," I said while carefully taking the first step on the bridge. Contrary to its decrepit appearance, the damned thing didn't even shake when I stepped on it. The sway due to the wind was absent, nor did my pacing make it move. It was as if the thing was made of stone. But the creaking of the boards was enough for me to hop out of the damned thing as soon as I had enough confidence I could reach it.

While I dealt with the fear of shattering my knees or something of the sort, Faust giggled and chuckled at every wince and freezing I had as I made my way across the ravine. I let out a sigh of relief after successfully landing on the other side of the ravine, meanwhile, Faust had begun to hum some catchy melody that began to loop in my head. I don't know where or when heard that thing, but it was familiar enough to make my ears twitch at the sound.

"Which way, navigator?" I inquired, causing her to interrupt her humming. She bit my ear. "WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!" It didn't hurt, mind you, but it felt, weird.

"Don't interrupt my singing," She said with a weird tone before pointing her hoof diagonally to my left. "Keep heading that way. You won't miss the hut we are looking for. But do not, I repeat, DO NOT touch the bed flower filled with blue funny looking flowers," She said with a more serious tone.

"Understood, captain!" I replied while she nuzzled my neck again. "Am I that good of a pillow?" I added with a small huff while dodging the roots and bushes. My response was a content hum as she began to sing the melody once more.

If my internal clock was anything to go by, we spent about thirty minutes walking through a forest that was dark enough to be something out of a storybook; but not scary enough to demand caution. Faust kept humming the entire way as I navigated the tall retorted trees and bushes. The birds seemed to accompany her hum as they flew by my side almost in a rehearsed way. Looking back on Faust, I noticed that she had two birds sitting on her head cozily adjusting themselves in her red mane.

She couldn't be more of a Disney Princess if she wanted to. I mused while halting my march. A strange bed of flowers rested on a small clearing, they were pretty. If Faust hadn't warned me to not touch them, I would probably pluck one to put on her head. The contrast between her mane and the blue petals would be an awesome combination.

"We found the blue flowers. Do I keep going this way?" My response was a sleepy positive nod. Rolling my eyes, I thought of reaching for a pebble and throwing it on the other side just so I could know the right way to go. And to my surprise, a pebble floated in front of my eyes while enveloped in a silver aura. Picturing the rock flying in a straight line to the other side, I watched as it flew across the flowerbed landing on the opposite side while moving some dirt in the process. "Ok, that just happened."

Carefully making my way around the flowers, I continued to move forward. The forest seemed to turn brighter; I walked by a dove and some other critters such as rabbits and squirrels. I saw a bear, but he ran off the moment it saw me. Good thing too, I didn't feel like wrestling a bear with a wounded mare on my back. Soon after spotting the bear, the scent of incense and what I think it was soup filled my nostrils. I followed the scent through the forest; we passed by a strange tree. Correction, trees. It was an apple tree tangled with a pear tree. Their trunks somehow created a heart.

I paid no mind to it and continued to make my way through the forest. The path got dense once more, creating a somewhat darker atmosphere as I spotted a light in the distance. Approaching it with caution, I saw a hut built under the trunk of a tree. It looked like a witch's house, complete with eerie surroundings, hatchet on the outside, and some masks by the door. I am no cultural savant, but they looked like something you would find in Africa.

I knocked on the door three times and waited. Glancing to the side, I saw someone looking at me from the window. However, they were quick enough to disappear into the hut before I could make out any features. I knocked on the door again.

"Hello? My friend is hurt. I think there is something wrong with her leg. Could you help us?" I said while I stretched my neck towards the window.

The front door unlocked. And from within the hut, a zebra opened the door. Sporting a warm smile, green eyes, and several golden rings on her ears, neck, right front leg, and tail; she looked directly at my eyes before taking a peek at Faust. Her mane was perfectly trimmed into a mohawk that followed the pattern of her stripes. She seemed friendly, and I did notice her muzzle had a different structure from Faust's.

Why am I picking so much detail on them?

"Come inside. Some dangers come with the night," She hummed with a serene voice that made my fur stand up. Turning around, she flicked her tail, giving me a full view of what should have been covered by her tail. "This one is Zecora, and she welcomes you to her den."

This mare is dangerous. I mused while shaking my head.

I had to bend my knees and lower my head to make it through the door. Luckily I could stand up normally inside, even if I took a considerable space to do so. I towered over the poor zebra as she made her way to the opposite side of the cauldron. She sat down and gestured me to do the same.

"Faust, we're here," I said while poking her with my nose. She lazily opened her eyes before letting out a yawn. "We need to get you on the floor so she can take a look at your leg," I added while kneeling.

"Ok," She said with a pout while sliding off my back and landing with three legs on the floor. "Nice to meet you, I'm Faust. This is Stellar Gate," Faust added with a confident smile. I tilted my head at the name.

"Stellar Gate? Why did you call me that?" I asked while glancing at Zecora, who was looking at Faust's hind leg from a distance.

"Because you are my Lucky Star that also became my Gate," She replied with a happy smirk.

I cringed at the explanation, but I was glad that she had covered the basics of my name. Being the doofus that I am, I would probably end up using my original name and ending up in an awkward situation. It was around that time that I realized that I was occupying even more space now that I was down on my knees. And Zecora seemed to think that it was a good idea to reach Faust by passing in front of me. Her tail flicked and hit me on the jaw.

"This one apologizes," She hummed while approaching Faust. "It would seem that she has a sprained ankle. Nothing too grave. Immobilizing it with a splint should suffice," I frowned at her analysis.

"Wait. That was broken last night. How can it be healed?" I asked while coming dangerously close to Zecora's face.

"I guess the magic flow fixed most of the damage before the jump," Faust said while looking at me.

"You are aware that I do not understand a single word you just said, right?" I asked with a deadpan. "And when you're about to explain something, you should say things with conviction," I added with my ears falling flat.

"I know. We need to get over those details later," She replied with a frown. "An earth pony jumping into alicorn isn't something you see every day. So, a few hiccups are expected," She added with a wink.

"Use this one as a clutch. This one shall take you to her room where we shall dress that sprain," Zecora said while positioning herself between me and Faust. "The royal may rest here. Leaving after dark. It only welcomes dangers for those that stray too far," She said while leading Faust away.

I am more worried about you in here than the things outside. Hold it, royal? I'm not a royal. Nevermind, she might be making fun of me. I mused while making my head lay on the ground. Holy shit my perception of time is fucked up. I thought the day had begun. But its nighttime? What is up with that? I thought while gazing out the window at the starry sky.

Averting my eyes tot the crackling fire, I watched the flames climb the black iron. I was glad that Faust was ok. But there was something else eating away at me.

What am I supposed to do now? I didn't think I would end up in another world. The body is responsive. But I don't know shit about what Faust was talking about. And speaking of her, what the hell is she? Not only did she turn me into a horse, but she also used me as a means to jump into another reality. WHO DOES THAT?! With those thoughts gnawing away at my mind, I closed my eyes in a meager attempt to fall asleep.

Opening my eyes again, I felt a strange surge flood my body. It was as if I had taken two or three cups of black coffee with no intervals. I got up and saw that Zecora and Faust were fast asleep in a hay bed. Getting up with a giddy feeling of making my body move, I headed outside. There was a chopping trunk by the cabin with some uncut firewood. Seeing as I could make things levitate with ease if I pictured my hands manipulating the object, I thought of seeing how well I could manipulate this magic.

Wasn't I worried about something? What was I worried about again? I mused while heading towards the hatchet, however, as I came close to the tool, the sound of something being cut made me stop. Paying a bit more attention to my surroundings, I noticed that I had activated my magic accidentally. I also came to realize that two auras were working, one would place the wood on the trunk and then remove it once the aura around the hatchet split the firewood in half.

Ok, multitasking is a thing then. I mused before the tools suddenly fell to the floor. Glancing upwards, I saw that the aura around my horn had disappeared. Ok. That was me doing stuff unconsciously. Better be careful with that. I concluded while poking the hatchet with my hoof. Lifting my right hoof, I placed it on top of the hatchet as if I was about to grab it with my hand.

You can imagine my surprise when I lifted my hoof. It's stuck?! No, HOW AM I HOLDING THIS? THIS IS NOT HOW THE HOOVES WORK! This is kinda awesome. I concluded while using my magic to place a piece of wood on the chopping block. Let's see how this goes.

Getting on my hind legs, I held the hatchet with both hooves before taking a swing at the chunk of wood. The hatchet sunk on the wood before the handle split in half like a dried twig. Oh, my dear God. I can kill someone with a swing of my hoof. I concluded while staring at the hatchet that seemed sturdy enough to withstand a good amount of abuse.

"Morning, it would seem that the hatchet found its match," Zecora greeted. I jumped a few meters into the air while letting out a yelp. Somehow, I landed on a tree branch and managed to grab hold of it causing me to hang like a cartoon barbecue. "I apologize, there was no intention of causing such as a stir."

"I would appreciate it if you didn't sneak up on me like that. I would also appreciate it if you decided on how you speak and refer to yourself," I replied while climbing down the tree. Seriously, these hooves rock.

"I, for one, tend to rhyme, whenever there are, never mind. This one tends to rhyme as a way to pass time. Oh, there it is," Zecora replied with a chuckle. "In any case, thank you for the firewood. This is more than enough to make the fire go until tomorrow morning," She added while getting closer to me.

Gulping at her approach, I took a few steps around her while heading to the hut. "Well, thanks for helping my friend. I'm not sure where I was supposed to go after she got hurt."

"The nearby town, a good choice, would have been," Zecora said while taking the lead and opening the front door.

"There is a town nearby?" I inquired while tilting my head. "Faust didn't mention that. Weird," I added while entering the hut.

Suddenly, I felt my eyelids get heavier. Dragging my hooves, I moved to the wall I had used the previous night before collapsing with a loud thud. The last thing I could remember was the scent of vanilla perfume.

Very well, since the following days were a bit hectic. I should cover the details for Stellar. Hello, I am Faust, also known as, Fausticorn, God, Keeper of tomes, and so forth. Why am I the one filling up this part? Well, my little friend, who I have some plans for, apparently inherited more than just my magic and powers. During the time I spent traveling across realities, I ended up neglecting some necessities. And by neglecting it, I mean suppressing it, with spells.

That isn't a healthy method of doing things. The main issue of it is how it builds up that necessity. And since Gate doesn't know how to use the spell to suppress it, he ended up suffering the effects of having all of what I held it in for a LONG time.

And now that the cat is out of the bag, the events that followed his collapse will make more sense.

Waking up with my hind leg being pulled, I opened my eyes to see Zecora removing my bandages and splint. She was very careful while handling my ankle. And it didn't take long for her to start manipulating it.

"Is the pain gone?" She inquired while flexing my ankle.

"Yes," I replied while getting up on my hooves.

"Good, this one has a question. If you don't mind it that is," I responded with a gesture for her to continue. "Is your friend ok? He collapsed over there after this one got him to return inside. This one might know how to handle the injuries of a regular pony, but alicorns are another story entirely," Zecora said while pointing at Stellar, who was sweating a lot.

"I'm not sure," I replied while trotting closer to Gate. His breathing was irregular and he kept squinting his eyes. "Gate? Are you ok? Um?!"

Before I could react, Gate stretched his neck and pushed his lips onto mine. His eyes half-open as he pushed forward and got up, making me stumble backward. I ended up with my legs and stomach up in the air as he stood above me and kissed me. Pushing him back took everything I had, mind you that I wasn't against the gesture, but HE could end up regretting the kiss.

"S-Stellar, you need to calm down," I muttered reluctantly. But, despite my words, he nibbled on my ear before breathing down my neck and mixing kisses and nibbles as he went downwards. "A-Ah. I-I think you might have inherited more than my magic. Y-you c-CAN'T!" I struggled with my words as he continued to explore my body.

He then reached my privates. Looking at him, I realized that he stopped and raised his eyes at me. I felt my cheeks burning as I instinctively tried to hide behind my hooves. He didn't make a sound, but I felt his warm breath before he started to take care of me. Well, horses have long tongues. So, he reached very far into my insides while making me squeal and moan at the caress. Any sense of shame that I had was gone in a matter of seconds. Arching my back I wrapped my hindlegs around his neck while pressing both my forelegs on top of his head.

My eyes nearly jumped out of their sockets as I felt his work with my walls. He didn't stop and I didn't even think of asking him to. My body began to twitch as I instinctively moved my flanks up and down against his mouth. The final push came as I let out a moan and hugged his head with all my legs using all of my strength.

"T-there. Y-you had your fun," I mumbled while rolling around and trying to get on my hooves. However, only my hindlegs were able to sustain my weight. "N-now, lets?!" My line of thought came into a halt as I felt something touching me. "W-what are you-AH?!"

Now, I had plans to get closer. More intimate, and more with Stellar. However, It would be an understatement to say that I did not plan for that. It seems that when I tried to get up and only my hind legs functioned properly. And he interpreted it as if I had presented me to him. And he took the invitation, wholeheartedly.

As one would expect, meeting climax does leave the area sensible. Therefore, when he started ramming me, my mind went into overdrive. I lacked the means to house the rod that kept being thrust into me with increasing speeds. I could not speak. I could not move away from the pleasure I receive from it. My mind was lost in a sea of bliss as he continued to push me. My legs trembled with each thrust. Of all the words I knew, and all the knowledge I had from my time spent alive. All that left my mouth were moans and two words.

"AH! Don't stop!" I'm not sure whether he never intended to stop, or if he heard my drunken plea. But regardless of the answer, he didn't let up. His movements got faster and stronger. Pushing me further and deeper into the delight that I fully accepted without remorse. My entire body trembled as he slowly made us walk forward.

His breathing became louder, grunting at the effort he put into every movement. His cock slowly starting to twitch inside me, signaling the approaching climax and aftermath. I reflexively clenched my walls around him forcing him to put more effort into it. I probably wanted to enjoy every last second of it. The first mating in a LONG time. And I pushed him to deliver the feeling that I craved for so long.

Suddenly, his movements became slower and cruder. Pushing his penis into me harder than before, he finally claimed me while my legs caved in causing him to have his hind legs collapse along with mine. Pumping me full of his seed, he ended up removing his cock once he was done. Leaving me on the floor, gasping for air and covered in sweat both mine, and his.

It took what felt like a few minutes of being lost in a drunken bliss, but my senses gradually returned to me. And when they did, I realized that maybe, just maybe, having used the spells to hold back my heat wasn't the best idea. I knew that my stamina and other traits were enhanced by my alicorn state, and I did expect some reduction when I reverted into an earth pony. However, I didn't expect it to be so severe.

The first thing that I saw when I woke up, was Zecora swallowing the ENTIRE length of Stellar's shaft. I had barely been able to handle half of the thing in me. But based on the white liquid dripping from Zecora's privates, she had already dealt with him, twice. And she was now swallowing the entire thing like it was nothing.

Provided she was more half his size (something he didn't notice in earlier passages of this thing, probably because he kept his neck stretched and his eyes are probably adjusting to his new perception) and I was smaller than her, it shouldn't have been a surprise to see her do such a thing. The slurping noises were accompanied by grunts and heavy breathing while he hugged her flanks and pushed his cock into her mouth.

And that was when he raised his head and gritted his teeth with the final push. Which led to his climax and her subsequent knockout after he climbed off her. And then, he collapsed on the floor.

These intercourses continued for about two or three weeks. However, none were as intense as the first day. Stellar would wake up feeling like his usual self, he would help with the house and pick herbs to help with the food, meanwhile, we were recuperating from the pleasurable experience, and after a few hours after breakfast, he would revert into the instinct-driven beast that pretty much made me and Zecora very happy. The funny thing is, Stellar has no recollection of these events. It is almost as if his mind shut-down and allowed only instinct to act.

Not that I mind the way he acts, but it would be nice if he could remember it. I bet his expression would be priceless in every occasion.

Luckily for us, this little incident occurred out of the breeding season. This is a period in which all females go into heat and search for ways to satisfy their cravings. It is a very problematic season due to the peaks of 'the need' we experience. Had this happened during that time, and certainly, both I and Zecora would have fillies coming our way. Which would be bad given the fact we had to find a way to provide to said babies. And living in the woods filled with wild and dangerous animals wasn't the ideal place to raise a filly or a colt.

So, since Stellar is probably reading this, I should say that we accepted your desire. We do not resent the time we spent together in this hut with you rutting us silly. And, we are hoping that you'll take good care of us again. Should the need arrive, that is.

Kisses. Faust.

I will not comment. I will not go into any detail as to how I feel right now. All I can say is that I wish to dig a hole and bury myself in it.

The field of ruins should do the trick.