Reversed Paradise

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Journal Log 25

I spent much of the day doing… nothing. I couldn’t get last night out of my mind no matter how long I showered. I just couldn't feel clean. It hurt inside and out, but the medicine here made that all better before I saw Stern, so he… she, didn’t ask me about what happened. Actually, he avoided asking about much. Res and Treron were at least concerned, but Stern just went to bed.

I don’t know why, but I got mad. What the fuck is wrong with me? And when I smelt perfume of all things, I just lost control. Stern is still a mare inside. He would wear perfume. I don’t know why, but I accused him of doing what I had been doing.

I’m such an idiot.

We haven't talked since then. Treron told me that Stern was going to follow a lead and he may be gone for a few days.

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Jornal Log 26

I’m still an idiot… I fucked Res without Stern. He was uncomfortable about it, but lately I’ve been hornyer and hornyer, but it was still not enough. Maybe I need Stern. His size just outmatched every pony else. Maybe I need more than that, since I still can't get that night with the shark ponies out of my mind.

Have I gone crazy? It hurt so much. It made me feel so dirty, yet whenever I think about it… I want more.

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Journal Log 27

I need to go out and do something! Just sitting around only makes my mind wander, and it won’t stop wandering to sex. I alread used all our sex toys a few times now. I even had Treron try some new things with me, but all this waiting is driving me mad.

Luckily I do have a lead I forgot to tell Stern about, or is it stupidly? Piper Whirlpool left me her… his address. If any creature knows where Silenced might also go, it’s Piper.

I just need to keep my head on straight, not get led along like last time.

Fuck! I need Stern to fuck me right now!

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“Come in.” Piper's voice came over the com as the door opened. Feather stepped inside.

The unicorn mare had long given up on her expectation of the bad parts of this world actually looking bad. Everything was clean and orderly, both the aria, and Piper’s apartment.

Besides a few thrown pillows, the only thing out of place was a tied up pony mare with a spread bar keeping her legs open. She had clearly gone at least a round with Pipe as both holes were leaking her cum.

“So you come to see me? Had fun with the whips and chains?” Piper teased Feather as she licked her lips.

Feather avoided eye contact. Her eyes were, again, landing on the bound mare.

“I ahhh… I didn’t stay long.” Feather replied

Piper frowned as she trotted to the bound mare, caressing a paw along her genitals which caused the mare to moan. “A shame. They do such good work there. Maybe you're not cut out for such a thing.”

“I did find the other place Silence goes to!” Feather blurted out.

With a smile, Piper slapped the mare on her cunt. In response, again she moaned.

“Really now, and you took part?” Piper wondered with a sinful purr.

Feather nodded, wanting to play along, but also not lie.

“Which was it? The film studio, or the love hotel?” Piper checked.

Feather tried to force the memory down but she could still taste the sharp pony cum on her lips. But fortune smiled on her since Piper mentioned another place. It could be what she was looking for.

“The… the love hotel,” Feather replied timidly.

A gleeful smile formed on Piper's face. “So you truly do like it rough! I tried it once. The amateurs that go there don’t know how to hold back, but I still give as good as I take.”

“Y… ya. It was rough,” Feather agreed with continued embarrassment. The memory both disgusted her and aroused her.

Piper trotted over to Feather and looked her in the eyes as she said, “From the look on your face, you seem to want more. Such a deviant mare are you! This kind of makes me regret not taking you home with me. I bet you now want to know where the film studio is.”

Feather nodded. She didn't know why she let Piper kiss her with his forked tongue.

It was enthralling to Feather.

“Alright, my little fuck toy. I’ll tell you where it is, but this information is not free,” Piper spoke as she trotted over to her counter, picked up a bottle and poured it into a small glass.

“I don’t have any money right now.” Feather informed Piper.

He just trotted over and passed the glass. “I thought as much. Now drink.”

It smelled pungent, but Feather had a led. She was determined not to back down at this point. She drank the strange drink. It was bad. It was a mix of an overly strong alcohol beverage and some unripe flower, but Feather still drank it all.

“What is this?” Feather asked.

Piper leaned on Feather’s back. She could feel one of his two dicks brush up on her backside as Piper answered, “It’s called forbidden fruit juice. It’s mostly just booze but mixed with a strong aphrodisiac and a medical relaxant. Nothing illegal, but not recommended in high doses because it causes the mind to go… numb.”

Slowly Piper pressed his cocks into Feather’s wet cunt and waiting ass. He was already slick from the other mare. Feather didn’t resist as she was expecting something like this.

Secretly, she was even wanting it.

Dropping her head down and leaving her ass up, Feather felt every thrust. Each time it felt better and better. Both of Piper’s ribbed dicks stroked her inside. It sent waves of pleasure through her body. It was enough to make her forget why she was doing this. All she could recall was wanting more.

After several more thrusts, Piper unloaded into Feather. She began to twitch with pleasure as she drooled on the ground.

“You're not as tight as you were before, so I guess you're not lying,” Piper realized as he rolled over a painting Feather Wind, sizing her up. “I can’t keep two pets right now, so let's adopt you out.”

Feather just laid there, breathing heavily and unable to think properly. The thought of her being a fucking idiot did cross her. She didn’t need to drink whatever was in that glass, but it quickly faded from her mind.

What didn’t fade was how good she felt and how she wanted even more. Why was she here no longer mattered, not that she could remember it anyways.

She wanted to fuck. She needed to fuck.

Given some more of the drink after cleaning up Piper’s cocks, Feather agreed to put on some tight black and white latex suit. It reminded her of cows. It also was really tight, not that she could complain as a bit was put in her mouth, a harness strapped to her, and blinders placed on her head so that she could only look forward.

Led away by a lead, Feather was trotted through some public place. From there, eyes on her, lusting after her. “Can I fuck yet?” she crudely asked aloud while on the stage.

“Just wait. Soon you will have all the dicks you can take,” Piper told Feather, making her really excited.

Through some back alleys where a few ponies were, they came to a place that had several large guards who, to Feather, were likely just as hung as Stern.

“She’s small!” one guard pointed out.

Piper sighed. “Think of it as legibly compact, so just pay me the finder fee. This bitch is still tight enough for your smaller dicked customers, so no complaining.”

They exchanged some cards. After that, Feather was then led inside. It was dark as first, but as soon as they entered another room, Feather found herself in what looked like a storage warehouse. Along the center were two rows of mares and other female creatures all tied to some kind of feeding stall. They also had a spreading bar between their legs. The females looked like they were in different stages of pregnancy. Many of them clearly had bloated breasts and were being actively milked.

In a few of the stalls, the females were being mounted by a male. They vigorously thrust their hips as the females moaned like cows.

Taken to a pen, Feather was tied to it. A spread bar was attached to her back legs to force her to keep them apart. After that, she was given more of the forbidden fruit juice. They also gave her a few shots. One of those shots did not do much, but the other made her feel… good.

She wanted to feel worried. She knew this was bad. She definitely knew she could get out.

But…

Feather wanted to see where this was going. She wanted to get mounted as well.

It looked just so fun!

Feather stood their, waiting for several minutes, her pussy only getting wetter before she felt something. The fat cock of some stallion forced its way into Feather’s wet and wanting pussy. He was not gentle. Thrust like his life depended on it. He also forced his tongue into her mouth. The warm cum came quickly which filled her with both cum and pleasure.

Another creature mounted her. His barbed cock hooked her insides but did not tear anything. It hurt, but Feather liked the pain and wanted more of it.

Two ponies came next. One opted to fuck her face as the other went for her ass.

Though Feather was calm and enjoyed each fucking, the Miniature still caught her off guard. Lifting her up and plowing deep, he was as big as Stern but far more aggressive and with just as much stamina.

The bull cock filled her completely, threatening to tear her in two. When he ejaculated, Feather puked a bit of the juice from the pressure. After that, he went for her ass since he was still not satisfied. Once again, he was as rough as possible. He lasted a few minutes of fucking before the second load came.

Several more came to fuck, and Feather took them all. Small cocks, large cocks, mild cocks. Some didn’t have cocks but used toys instead.

Feather lost track of all of this. She was having too much fun... She thought she was having fun…

Slowly Feather began to regain her senses. The pain of what had happened to her slowly being felt. She felt bloated and numb. Again, she had made a huge mistake.

Tears began to flow from her eyes.

Yet despite her anguish, Feather started masturbating since she found the humiliation… arousing.

As she rubbed her clit, she felt something strange. Something sensitive.

Above her cunt, two bumps poked out. On them were nipples. Toughing one, she found it sensitive. Very sensitive.

Why did I grow breasts, Feather wondered to herself only to start rubbing them to make herself feel good. As she rubbed her nipples, something wet could be felt on her hooves. When she licked her hoof, she found a bitter-tasting… milk.

“Hey, I think this cow is almost ready for milking!” one of the ponies working here shouted. “Didn’t think you’d grow on me so fast. It must be yer size.”

The stallion trotted up to Feather then whipped out his dick. “Ya know, I do like ‘em your size, so I’ll let you have some more fun before we get you all hooked up.”

Feather looked away, but he forced her head back to his dick. He poked her mouth with it.

The taste of so many different cum was still in her mouth. Her pussy still craved for more, and milk was leaking from her tits. Feather didn’t think doing more would hurt.

Thrusting his cock into her mouth, Feather could feel it hit the back of her throat again and again. The stallion clearly had done this many times before. Forcing her head to take it all, she deepthroated the stallion until he unloaded into her.

“Fuck ya! I needed that,” he sighed with satisfaction .

Two other males trotted over. One of them held what Feather guessed was a milking machine.

“Oy, stop fucking the merchandise before they’re purchased!” one complained as they pulled Feather up.

“Fuck, she’s already looking pregnant. Did we give her too much of the drug?” another asked as they latched on a glass suction tube to Feather’s nipples.

“All I care is if I can fuck her when she gets all big and round,” the first stallion said with a hungry grin.

“Just get the boss's approval first. I rather not piss him off again,” a third said.

Feather felt the suction on her sensitive nippled grow tighter which caused her to moan loud with pleasure.

“Did ya give her more of the drink? She looks like she is actually enjoying this!” the second noted.

“Maybe. I’ll get some more for the bitch cow, unless she wants to get fucked sober?” the fist asked Feather.

She gritted her teeth and tried to think rationally. She tried to think of a plan.

Then she thought; Why bother? I am already fucked as I am. Why not get more fucked?

“Mooorre!” Feather moaned out, her hungry pussy dripping for cock.

Feather could hear laughter as they trotted away. One of them whisted sharply.

Heavy hoofsteps came behind Feather, then something large pressed up against her cunt… and ass.

A large claw braced itself on the side of the pen. After that, it’s two fat dicks thrust itself into her. It was what she wanted. It was what she needed. Pain and pleasure mixed as Feathers' head became foggy again.

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Journal Log 28

Has it been a day?Maybe two or perhaps three days.

hey kept us in a dark room when it’s time for us to rest. I’m glad I got to keep the few things I brought with me such as some kind of sex traffickers. So, in the brief times of lucidity, I can at least think about how much of a fuck up I have become.

I don’t know who those ponies were or where I was, but they did tell us that we would be let out after a few days. It seemed that there was little place they could go or take a pony, so they set up in random places to do this then run off before the authorities caught on. So, at least that was just temporary, for what good that was.

At least I’m having a new experience. Whatever drugs they gave me, it stimulate a mare's body to rapidly go through a fake pregnancy as well as force the body to overproduce milk. If I was not milked, it began to hurt, and unlike the others there, I had the worst of it. Lucky the other girls were willing to help me with that, though having two sex-mad mares suckle me always felt odd to me.

I’m not exactly sure, but it seemed that we were not producing just normal milk but also some kind of drug. Admittedly, I helped another mare drain her breasts. The other night, it made the world spin. My body was so aroused. Among us mare there, suckling each other had become a way to pass the time and to forget our situation.

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