Scarlett's Hunt

“It seems the game is over My Dear,” laughed Scarlett as she opened her wings before flapping them hard, taking to the air in the process. Galactic’s hind legs were still held by her front ones, holding on tight as she backed up in order to drag him to one of the sides of the factory where all the play areas were. She could, of course, have their session right here and now yet she would rather not waste too much time trying to gather what she needed. Meanwhile Galactic shook his body while trying to dig in his front hooves into the ground to stop her, but this was a token resistance. By the rules of The City, the game was over. Still, she liked the fact that he was putting up such resistance even now.

Soon, the pair came across some of the chains which dangled from the railings. The chains jingled slightly, their ominous noise carried throughout the building causing a shudder of delight to run through her body. It was amazing how many delicious memories could be brought out from such a simple sound. The sound that is made when she pulled a sub closer on its leash to force it closer to her lovely cunt. The noise that is made when a line of subs are brought in for inspection. The sound that draws one’s attention above them, looking up to see those subs in the slave pens as they dangle above bound and helpless. As a twinkle appeared in Scarlett’s eyes she slowly licked her lips. Yes, this would do nicely.

When Scarlett was close enough, she released one of her hooves to take one of the chains. Naturally, Galactic did his best to appear like he was trying to wiggle to freedom. The legs she held began to thrash slightly to the point where they almost managed to escape her grasp. Almost. Scarlett held on just enough so that they were still within her hold as she attached one of his hind legs to the chains. The second was a tad more tricky as Galactic tried waving the hoof around, but still she managed to catch it and attach it to his hoofcuffs. Before letting go of the leg, Scarlett took the two remaining chains into her mouth which she bit into as she flipped her sub so that he was now on his back making a thud sound in the process. Despite the chains Scarlett managed to grin as she quickly moved above his head to attach those chains as well before Galactic had a chance to try and escape again.

It was only when the last chain was snapped in place that Galactic stopped his struggling. He just lay there on his back, waiting for his mistress to begin. While a little disappointing, it was for the best. They both knew that if he did, there was a greater chance of an accident, something that neither of them wanted.

Near them were a pair of buttons on the wall, with a green arrow pointing up and a red arrow pointing down. The controls for the chains needed for those who didn’t have magic. Calmly, Scarlett trotted over to the controls where she then turned around in order to face Galactic before pressing the up button. There was a slight hum of power followed by the rustling of the chains as Galactic was slowly raised off the ground by his limbs. At the same time, the chains began to stretch outwards so that his hooves were pulled away from his body only to stop when they could be pulled no longer. From what Scarlett knew, this was one of the magical safety systems put in place to ensure that no real harm came to a sub.

Once more Scarlett licked her lips as she released the button. Now Galactic hung there, suspended at barrel level to her with his body outstretched just for her. What’s more his cock had come out of its sheath while he was being lifted into the air so that it now pressed against his belly. She could now do to him whatever she wanted.

Once Scarlett saw that her sub was situated, she trotted over to the nearest play area to pick up a few things while making sure that her hoofsteps echoed through the factory. It was still dark and with him hung up in the air like that the only way for him to know what was going on was his sense of hearing. As soon as she stopped, Scarlett turned to look at Galactic where she saw that he was in fact looking in her direction with a small bit of delicious fear in his face. But soon that would change. Calmly, she began to move again, collecting the various items including a bowl of ice, warming cream, a dagger that had been enchanted not to cut anything, and something very special to make this all the more thrilling. All of these items she placed on a sterilized metal cart which she then wheeled over to her waiting sub.

“Now My Dear the fun will begin,” said Scarlett as she let go of the cart, picking up the special item with one hoof. Slowly she walked over to her sub with a hungry look in her eyes. “I am now going to push you to your limit. But no matter what I do, no matter how good it feels, I want you to fight it and not cum. Succeed and I will let you taste my marehood. Please that, and I will give you another reward. Do you understand?”

Galactic nodded. “Yes mistress,” he breathed.

“Good,” said Scarlett with a nod of her own. “But, before we begin, I want to ask you a few questions and I expect honest answers. Are you uncomfortable like this?”

She watched as Galactic struggled a little with his bindings. “A little,” he admitted after he stopped. “But it’s nothing I haven’t felt before. I’m sure I can handle it.”

At that Scarlett nodded. “And if it does get to be too much?” she asked as she moved closer to his head, the special item still in her hoof. There was a burning desire within her to use it right away, but she resisted. She had to finish this part before they began.

“I will either use the safety words or ring my bell,” he replied. At that, however, Scarlett chuckled.

“So sorry My Dear, but you won’t be using your voice this time,” she said as she held the item in both hooves. “Now, once more, test your bell.” While he couldn’t see her expression, she could see the slight look of confusion on his face. Yet he did as he was told, ringing his bell once to show it was working. “Very good. Now we can begin.” With that, Scarlett slid the item onto Galactic’s face. This item was a mask made of black latex which wrapped around his features nicely with the logo of the Clocktower Society displayed firmly on the forehead.

Galactic began to struggle in a slight panic as it was put on, no doubt thanks to its special features. One such feature, according to the display her own mask was showing, were special rune stones placed within the ear sockets. When those stones were placed next to an ear they created a powerful silencing magic that was so powerful that a herd of yaks could come stampeding through the factory and Galactic wouldn’t hear a thing. Small, round vents were placed in the nose holes so that the creature wearing the mask could get an uninterrupted flow of air but would also cancel out any scents. Finally, the mask would also tighten around the wearers jaw so that he or she would be unable to talk.

Scarlett watched her sub for a moment as he slightly panicked due to losing so many of his senses. The stallion struggled in his bindings for a moment, the jingle of the chains clanging about the factory. Scarlett could also hear his breathing increasing, taking long steady breaths in order to calm himself. Such a sight was enough to make her wet, her cunny becoming slightly moist as it winked under her dress.

As Galactic began to calm down, becoming used to the loss of so many senses, Scarlett opened her wings once again and flew towards the keypad once more. There she quickly inserted the key and turned it before gliding back down towards Galactic, landing as the room was once again lit up. This way, when she unmasked her sub, he could properly regain his sight. But that was not the only thing she did. With great care Scarlett began to undress herself allowing her gown to pool around her so that her figure could be seen in the low light. She was mostly naked save for a garter belt and stocking on her hind legs. Well, those and her mask which she kept on.

Now that she was ready, it was time to begin. Slowly she approached the head of her sub, opening her mouth wide making sure there were no obstructions around her fangs. A light hissing noise could be heard as she moved closer to his neck followed by a quick, nam sound as her fangs made contact. Galactic jerked in his bindings as he felt the wet, sharp teeth against his neck while the fur on his body began to stand up. She did not puncture the skin but rather ran her fangs down towards his shoulders. While doing this she would pause to allow a wet kiss on his fur, eliciting muffled moans from her sub as he tried to lean in closer.

As Scarlett lightly nibbled on one of his front legs, a leathery wing stretched out to caress his stomach. She could see and hear two rapid intakes of breath just by this simple gesture. That breathing continued as her wing moved across Galactic’s body as she continued to gnaw on him. From his stomach her wing moved on to his own as it jerked about before moving to touch his cutie mark. The chains clanged around as his legs began to move about helplessly while also clenching his muscles around his flank, fighting the pleasure that basic touch could bring. After backing away a bit, a small smile graced her lips, seeing the precum already beginning to flow. Her poor little sub wanted it so badly and was fighting it just like she wanted him to.

Naturally, she knew all of his sweet spots. That was why she began to move lower towards his back, heading for his wing joint. As she neared, bit by bit, she could hear his breathing quicken in order to try and maintain control. Her eyes narrowed as she neared her destination, fangs still touching his fur all the way. Then, when she was right next to it, she moved away and closed her mouth in order to moisten it. In that moment, Galactic let out a noise of disappointment while his body relaxed. No doubt thinking that she was just toying with him. Well, he was right but just not in the way he thought! Quickly Scarlett dived in, quickly nibbling on that wing joint before moving back up along his backside. She watched with glee as his body jerked upwards and trembled with excitement, nearly knocking her away in the process. Seeing his body react like this caused her pussy to wink even more as fluids began to slowly drip down her legs. Her cheeks began to heat up as her own desire began to stir up. Yet she did not give into it but rather began to nibble her way back up spotting that more precum was flowing out of Galactic’s cock.

Scarlett slowly moved her fangs away from the flesh of her sub while also retracting her wing, eliciting a whine from the stallion. As she moved away she saw him still trying to shift his prone from closer to where she had been, not knowing that she was no longer there. Poor little creature. But he didn’t have to wait too long, she just needed to get a few things to make their play time all the more enjoyable. And as she stood in front of all the toys she had brought, there were plenty of options.

Reaching towards the bowl of ice, Scarlett took one of the ice cubes into her mouth. A wave of cold hit her tongue as it wrapped itself around the frozen water, reshaping it as she picked up the dagger. For a moment she stood there while holding the weapon above her head, allowing the light to reflect off it. Such a simple thing really. She knew that there were those who enjoyed the Claw weapons which had similar enchantments placed on it. Yet, to her, such a weapon as this was far more personal.

Feeling that the ice cube’s edges were nearly gone, Scarlett returned to her slave. Calmly, she laid the blade flat on his belly allowing him to feel what it was. It didn’t take long as he began very still, no doubt fearful that the slightest movement on his part might lead him to being cut. As she lifted the blade up so that it was standing on its tip, Scarlett took the ice out of her mouth to examine it. It was still thick but had a more shard like shape to it. While not as narrow at the ends as she would have liked, it would certainly do.

Taking a breath herself, Scarlett pressed down a bit harder on the blade while at the same time placing the ice right behind it. Slowly she began to move the dagger across Galactic’s belly, making sure to keep the ice right behind it so that it left a trail of cold. A shudder of delight ran through her as she noticed her sub’s reaction out of the corner of her eye. His hooves were tightening around near his hoofcuffs to the point where he was trying to grip them. Clearly he was straining himself to endure the horrible things that he thought were being done to his body. But perhaps a little too much. As Scarlett’s blade neared the area close to his cock, she looked up to see that veins were now visible around his neck. She would have stopped it right then and there herself had he not rung his bell twice, begging her to slow down.

“Very good My Dear,” she whispered before tossing the ice cube off to the side. After calmly setting down the dagger, Scarlett slowly licked the areas that she had traced with the dagger. Her tongue lapped up the cold on the subs fur which helped him to calm down. Well, in one way at least since his cock was still rock hard.

“Time for a treat,” she said aloud while also picking up the dagger. With the item in hoof, Scarlett walked over to the cart to return it. After setting it down her hoof moved towards the riding crop. Slowly she moved her hoof over the item, feeling its texture before picking it up and placing it under her wing. Yes, this would make for a nice little treat for her honest sub.

With her new tool in wing, Scarlett returned to Galactic standing right between his legs. For a moment she paused to take in the delicious scene before her. Galactic had his head back while his stomach was slowly rising and falling, indicating that his breathing was back to normal. His cock was still hard yet she could tell that the amount of flowing precum had decreased. Taking in a deep breath of her own, Scarlett’s senses could pick up the traces of sweat on her stallion as well as lingering scents of alcohol that had been embedded into his coat. But even more intoxicating was the scent of his need, the desire that came from his tool.

Showing her fangs once more, Scarlett brought them down to pick at the skin of the cock meat. Those sharp fangs which could easily pierce his cock whose sharp edges he could feel all the more now that all his other senses had been taken away. Galactic had seen before many times the power of those two teeth yet did nothing more than jerk within his restraints causing them to rattle for a moment while his breathing increased. Instead he did all he could to stay calm as his mistress ran those teeth up and down his skin, putting his trust in his mistress. Over and over she ran them up and down, feeling the thrill as they moved over his vein covered surface.

After a time Scarlett retracted her mouth, bringing up her wings to take hold of his cock while taking the riding crop in her hoof. There was a brief whine from her stallion but did his best to remain still as her wings positioned the rod of meat closer towards herself. Grinning, she allowed her tongue to slip out of her mouth while taking in the scent once again. Her own needs had been growing for some time and she desired to sate them for a bit. So without anymore hesitation her head lowered so that her mouth could clamp onto the dick.

Together as mistress and sub the pair moaned in joy. The taste was simply divine, having just the right amount of sweat and precum across its surface. Scarlett’s teeth came down with just the right amount of force to put pressure on the meat while her tongue rolled around the flat head. It caressed the head, feeling its texture as it lapped up the precum as it did. Round and round it went while she kept her head steady and in place. While that was going on her leathery wings were at work running up and down the exposed flesh. She could feel the areas where her own regal saliva had slipped past her lips, running down until they reached the sperm sack. In a slow and controlled manner Scarlett used her wings to stroke her sub’s cock right below the medial ring. More precum flowed out into her awaiting mouth at this action, but he did not shoot anything else into her gullet.

Glancing upward, Scarlett could see that Galactic was in a state of utter bliss. He had allowed his head to fall backwards as if in surrendering to the pleasure given to him by his mistress made all the more powerful in the moment. Well, that just wouldn’t do. In a second Galactic's body jerked while the sound of flesh getting smacked ran through the factory. His hips bucked, sending his cock deeper into her gullet so quick that she nearly dropped the riding crop in her hoof. More precum was dripping onto her tongue now as his hips dropped back to normal. She could hear him breathing harder, no doubt the same reason that increased his feeling of pleasure also amplified the pain he felt. Slowly she ran the crop in a circular motion around where she had struck, teasing him without any hint of mercy before pulling it back. The stallion instantly braced for another strike while Scarlett switched the crop to her other hoof, striking him on his other flank.

For the next several minutes, things continued like this. Scarlett’s mouth and wings enjoyed her plaything as her hooves used the crop. Whenever she wanted it deeper inside her she would deliver a quick strike with just the right amount of force that she knew he loved. Many times she would toy with him, lifting the crop after circling the spot where she had struck only to lightly tap the area. Other times she would lash at him several times in the row in the same spot. While those strikes were less forceful, the continuous impacts had a more lasting effect on her bound sub.

The wetness Scarlett was feeling was now beginning to ache. Dropping the crop, she trotted back over to the controls in as controlled a manner as she could. With cunt winking madly Scarlett lowered Galactic down to the ground. There he laid, still breathing heavy with his wings sprawled out and a few of his feathers littered about him. She watched him as he just laid there, waiting to ‘see’ what his mistress would do to him next as his cock oozed more pre. It almost looked so very painful. But for such good behavior he would not have to wait too much longer.

With great care, Scarlett reached down and slowly removed the mask. Galactic winced as the low light shone upon his features, sweat rolling down his face and matting his beard. Slowly he glanced over at his mistress who smiled back at him.

“You have done well,” she said kindly as she reached out a wing to stroke his face. Scarlett smiled as Galactic closed his eyes before pressing his face against the leathery membrane of her wing, feeling the sensation of light pricks against it from his beard. “I shall give you a proper reward for following your mistress’ orders.”

“T-Thank you mistress,” breathed Galactic. As he spoke, Scarlett removed her wing and turned around so that her plot was facing her sub. With the grace of somepony who had done this many, many times she took a few steps backwards before lowering her rear onto his face. New sensations assaulted her body. Galactic’s warm breath against her folds as well as the pricking of his beard.

“You shall be given the honor of licking your mistress’ pussy,” she said, doing her best to keep her voice strong and in control. “Please me well and I shall reward you even further. Fail me and I shall leave you as you are now. Is that understood?”

“Yes mistress!” cried Galactic before lifting his head just a little so he could partake in the gift given to him. Like a wild animal dying of thirst, Galactic began to lap at his mistress’ juice which glistened around those lips. His licks were long, starting at the back and going all the way towards the clit but never touching it. He pressed down hard and forceful as he did his best to collect the nectar that had been so graciously given to one such as him.

Scarlett let out a light hum as she closed her eyes, doing her best to remain as still as possible as Galactic continued his diligent work. She could feel his lips now moving around her winking pussy, lapping up all the mare cum that had coated the surrounding fur. He licked the spots over and over again, tingling the nerves in those spots, as he did his best to take in her fluids. Then, once he had licked everything else, Galactic moved his tongue back towards her cunt.

As soon as his tongue dove inside of her, Scarlett could not help but let out a gasp of delight. The sub’s tongue moved deep inside her, lapping at the walls as it wiggled its way around. It sought out her pleasure zones, moving along them in a way that forced Scarlett to bite her lower lip while taking in her fluids. Scarlett’s wings opened all on their own while her eyes looked up and a smile appeared on her face when her stallion found that perfect spot deep within her. Added to that were the slight picks caused by the beard belonging to her toy, stimulating her in just the perfect way. All of this without moving his hooves to touch her in any way. Such a diligent stallion he was, far better than the stallions within the Public Cum Dumps of San Franciscolt!

“Enough!” shouted Scarlett. As her breathing deepened, she felt Galactic quickly move his tongue out of her cunt. Once it was out, she walked around the stallion who kept his gaze downwards while he too took a moment to catch his breath. Finally, Scarlett stood before him doing her best to look imposing while her pussy ached to be filled again. The sight of him lying there, gasping as her juices stained his muzzle was intoxicating.

“You have pleased me well this night,” said Scarlett as she took a few steps forward. Now she towered above him, almost pinning him to the ground without having to touch him. Slowly she leaned her head down so that her face was nearly in front of his while her rear hoof moved to touch his cock. Her sub gasped and closed his eyes before gritting his teeth as he applied a bit of pressure to it. “Does this hurt?”

“M-Mistress,” gasped Galactic as her hoof began to move up and down, the pre’s flow beginning to end. “It aches. I don’t think I can hold it back much longer. Please, I beg of you to let me cum. Please Mistress, let your slave cum.”

“Oh?” was the reply that Scarlett gave as she lifted her hoof off of the cock. Galactic’s eyes opened up at once, a look of utter horror etched into them as his mouth fell. At the same time, Scarlett leaned her face just a little closer while she gave him a fanged grin. “Then allow your mistress to assist you.”

With that, Scarlett moved her flank backwards towards the rod of flesh while keeping her eyes on Galactic. She watched as his eyes twitched when his hot cock touched her wet folds followed by throwing his head back as it was allowed entrance into her folds. As for Scarlett, it was taking everything she could to keep her expression as it was. To not slam her lovely flank down onto his hips and ride him like a bitch in heat. As the medial ring slid inside her, Scarlett was sure that there were cracks in her mask. Things like little twitches of the eyes and mouth or even a bit of quickened breathing. Thankfully Galactic was not paying attention to his mistress in the slightest, instead throwing his head from side to side with his eyes tightly shut from the pleasure.

Then, Scarlett found that she could sink her toy’s cock inside her no more. The familiar feeling of being filled completely shot through her, her wings opening up completely in the process. Without saying a word Scarlett leaned back so that they were perpendicular to each other with her front hooves resting on his chest, feeling more pressure on her womb in the process. As she looked down at him, wings twitching uncontrollably, she suddenly remembered one of the Sol’s more ludicrous stories about her kind. Stories about how bat winged demons from some other world conquered and corrupted a legion of pegasi. How they fucked them until they became something more akin to the demons, lacking a soul of any kind and revelled in all forms of debauchery. Well, as silly as those stories were, she couldn’t help but imagine herself as one of those demons while Galactic being her latest victim. Perhaps a roleplay for another night!

After licking her lips slowly, Scarlett began to move. She pushed up off her sub, allowing the air to touch his cock up until it reached the medial ring before slamming back down. Galactic’s wings flapped as she came back down and his hips bounced slightly despite the weight placed on it. Then she lifted herself up to do so again. Again and again, she rode her pet’s cock as he flailed under her as she dominated him. As she used him as nothing more than an advanced sex toy, granting her pleasure. Over and over again, she bounced while her mane became undone. Sweat was beginning to appear on her brow. Her mouth was open in a fanged smile as she looked down at him.

Scarlett’s open wings now began to flap in time with her bounces. With each beat they lifted her higher than she could normally go without breaking the flow of motion. Now she was able to rise to that only the flat head of his member was still inside her before coming down. When she came down the force and impact was nearly enough to cause her to throw her head backwards. Nearly. She kept her focus on Galactic as his cock began to twitch madly, so close to cumming that they could both feel it nearing.

Then, the shaking of his head stopped with it laying to his right side. With his neck exposed, he managed to open an eye while his teeth were locked together. Looking down, Scarlett could see that thing that made her heart leap for him more than any other creature she had ever been with. She could see the love and devotion he had for her. He had run across the City in order to give her the best chase he could. He had done his best to endure everything she put him through and even told her when she was going too far. And now, even after all that, he was fighting to keep himself from cumming without her permission. What more could a mare like her ask for?

As she came back down, she lowered her upper body so that it was pressed against his own. Her head was right next to his own with her fangs brushing against his ears. Scarlett’s hips continued to move, rolling and bucking as she held her body close to his. The thestral’s tail wrapped itself around his as Galactic’s chest heaved up towards hers with every breath he took.

“Now cum for me My Dear,” she hissed into his ear as she released her orgasm. The walls of her foal hole clamped around his cock tightly, her fangs moving to his shoulder to draw blood as he erupted inside her. She could feel his red hot fluids coating every inch of her, gushing past the barrier their sexes created. It felt like several days or even a couple of weeks worth of foal batter being shot directly into her. Both master and submissive rode their highs with Scarlett nearly dropping onto Galactic. Almost. The mistress was able to keep herself from fully collapsing.

As she managed to right herself, lifting her body off her subs dick to allow massive globs of cum to plop down, she looked at her lying sub. Galactic’s eyes were closed and his breathing was light, indicating that he had passed out from the orgasm she had allowed him to achieve. He now looked disheveled, with his mane and beard matted down and looking utterly filthy. The blood she had drawn now stained his fur, but it was not running. Moving around on shaky legs she saw that his flank had long red marks from where she had struck. As his mistress, it would now fall onto her to see that he was washed and well cared. An idea that had her licking her fangs once again.

But before she picked him up, Scarlett Marmalade brought down a wing to gently caress his cheek. It was true what they said about Manehatten. That there a pony could find nearly whatever they were looking for. It was no less true for her for she had not only found a place to thrive within the big city but also the perfect colt for her. And she wouldn’t trade this for the world.