“Tell me everything,” Twilight said calmly to her sister in law across the table. The pair were away from the castle at a busy little restaurant for lunch.

As they waited for their order, Cadence unwrapped her new scarf and sipped her cider. It just wasn’t as good, not without the tang of rich earth pony stallion sperm in the back of her mouth. “Messy, that was the theme of the evening. When I came to the farm, Applejack had busted a barrel of cider, surely sleep deprivation played a hand. Rough didn’t begin to describe the girl.” The purple princess was in slacks for a nice change, Cadence was going to scream if she saw her highness out and about in denim again. “So was the dream. Rough and messy, um, I mean,” she chuckled. “It took some convincing, Applejack was content to self medicate with coffee in the morning and cider at night to get her moving, then asleep, respectively.”

“That’s not much like her,” Twilight sighed, pushing a fork around on the table. “Well, she has had a history of refusing help when she needs it, but that was years ago. I suppose in stress, she was reverting to her old ways, maybe even regressing. Anyway, go on, please.”

“Did you know AJ was a lesbian?” Cadence asked in a hush. If the Celestia-fearing Apple family was found out to be harboring a dyke, well, it probably wasn’t as big of a deal as she thought.

Twilight rolled her eyes. “It’s just about the most open secret in Ponyville. Her and Rarity, her and Rainbow Dash, her and… that’s about it, really,” she giggled.

“Do you know why?” she asked. And Rarity? AJ, sweetheart, can you say adorable?!

Twilight shrugged. “She just told me that’s how her barn door swung. Her words.”

“She was forced into having sex with her close friend when she was a teenager. Boy she trusted with her life, I’m talking best childhood friends. It really screwed her up,” she said, tapping her temple. “All the stallions in her dreams were ones she knew, trusted, well, somewhat. Like most dreams, it wasn’t playing by the rules, I suppose you could say.”

“Stallions, plural,” Twilight whispered, looking deflated.

Cadence nodded. “More and more every night, she was tied up for a whole team of dozen or so, I lost count after f-pfwell, it doesn’t matter.” Twilight flinched. “So, I showed up, smiled wide, and took ‘em all.” Cadence felt her proud smile landed like a zebra joke in Zebrica, it faded to an embarrassed and dim frown. “Well,” she continued hastily, “when there were just two left, I sat beside Applejack and helped her as the last two stallions took her, both fucking her, it was so hot, and- you dont’ agree, huh?”

“I’m not as, um, liberated, as you, I suppose is all, Cadence. Spare me the details? What about our mare?.”

“She wasn’t there, but every stallion agreed that they followed the call of a mare’s voice telling them to ‘take what they were owed’. Definitely preying on AJ’s sense of service and charity. Fucked up mind games, for sure. Not only that, they saw green flame in lanterns when they were sent to the barn, like magic. It might be nothing.”

“I have doubts about that,” Twilight sighed. “Anything else? Any clues?”

“Well, all the stallions were lucid, they remembered the nights before, and their number increased every time. When they were called to Applejack, they had no will, they were compelled somehow. Still, I don’t think Applejack will have any more dreams like that. What do you think? How was your second night after?”

Twilight breathed deep, filling her blouse until it was snug. Girl was gifted and then some, Cadence thought, biting her lip. “Last night was dreamless, too. I think we’re not much closer, but I am grateful AJ can finally be free of that torture. Must have been horrible, ponies you know and trust just violating you, over and over and over.”

One pony’s torture, Cadence giggled internally. But this was serious, that was the stuff that could break a mare. If she hadn’t intervened, Cadence was sure AJ would be in a bad spot. “We need to help the other ponies as soon as possible, then. If it was as bad for you and Applejack, who knows what the rest are dealing with. Let’s prioritize the most at risk for serious harm.”

“Am I interrupting?” a soft voice asked. Cadence looked to her left from her spot in the booth to see a mare who had no business walking upright. How did her back support those?! She found herself gawking at the most beautiful, heavy looking, full and soft sweater stretching breasts in her life. And, she saw, that pretty teal sweater was warming a timid and brightly smiling mare with a butter yellow coat and flamingo pink mane hanging about her face. That soft smile was suffering. Bags under her teal bloodshot eyes, lines along the corners of her mouth, her hair, while beautiful as it was bountiful, was in a lazy loose bun behind her head. From the size, Cadence had to wonder if she tripped over it when it was down.

“Not at all! Perfect timing,” Twilight said, scooting in. “Fluttershy, you know Cadence.”

“Great to see you again” “Wonderful to see you again” they both said over one another, followed by a shared laugh.

“Twilight said you could help with my problem,” she whispered, slipping into her seat beside the purple princess, the leather bench creaking a little. Her hips looked heavy, too. Denim suited her, Cadence thought.

Cadence nodded, taking another sip of her mediocre cider. “I sure can, Fluttershy. I’ll need to hear the details, Twilight said you were a bit, um, shy about it.” Great use of words, Candy, she grumbled internally. “Not here if you don’t want to, I know the nature of it can be uncomfortable to talk about.”

She pulled her hair from her face and Cadence wondered how colts weren’t falling over in the street when she walked. She was so pure and perfect and adorable. “It’s not nice,” was all she said, looking away, blushing.

“Has it been getting worse over time?” Fluttershy only nodded, making Cadence’s heart flutter. Oh that poor dear, that poor, poor sweet baby, this would never do!

Lunch was pleasant, though the gravity of the dreams hung about them like a sour cloud. They left Twilight to annoyingly teleport away. Cadence was grateful for the chance to flap her wings and fly alongside Fluttershy the surprisingly long distance to her cottage on the forest’s edge. She was looking forward to helping Rarity and Pinkie Pie since they were more into the town proper.

The wooden cottage was small, but the main feeling she felt was cozy, not claustrophobic. Pictures and sculptures and plants made the walking room quite small, save for the living room, which held plenty of space. “Oh, watch out, I’m still training Apollo,” Fluttershy sharply said when Cadence narrowly avoided a white mat on the floor, whose purpose was clear after a second. Thankfully, it was clean. “Apollo!” Fluttershy shouted, well, spoke loudly.

The clatter of claws on wood was deafening. A dog as big as herself bounded into the room and barked loudly, sharp black ears pointing straight up. His jowls were damp, his black coat glistened, and oh hello, sir. Cadence felt like he was pointing a loaded gun at her with that bright hot pink rocket.

“I don’t want to get him fixed,” Fluttershy said, blushing as she caught Cadence’s gaze, squatting down to catch the snarling guard dog. “Though it would calm him down some. He’s my newest puppy, a rescue from Rarity. She saw him when he was so wittwe in an awwey, didn’t she?” Fluttershy said, putting her forehead on his and stroking his neck vigorously. When he reared his paws up to put them on her shoulders, Fluttershy stood erect and snapped her fingers. “Hey! Down!” The massive puppy fell to all fours, giving a pair of eager half jumps, huffing energetically and scrambling in place. “Let’s go outside, baby boy, come on,” she said, but Apollo was eager to meet his new friend.

“HEY!” The princess shouted, flinching as he bounded for her. Before either could stop him, the stallion of a dog had his paws on Cadence’s chest, claws digging into her breasts, and his smelly tongue lapping all over her cheek. “OH! Great to meet you too, Apollo!” she laughed, spitting and shaking her head. HE whimpered and left her cheek soaked when Fluttershy yanked on his collar. The puppy whined, immediately sorry, though he was still quite excited. His dick was gargantuan. The end had a needle point that was drooling more than his smiling mouth. The shaft looked a hot pink shade of red, with a bulging oblong oval shape to the shaft. His knot was even free, wet as the rest of his cock, webbed with thousands of tiny red veins stretched over the pale organ.

As gross as it was, Cadence felt herself wink in her panties. “I’m so sorry, Princess! He’s a city dog, not used to so much boredom. That’s a bad boy! We do NOT jump on our pretty princess friends!” He was still walking in place, head dipped somberly, harumphing and snorting in a playful way. His bright brown eyes seemed so sweet. He’d make some bitch very happy, and very pregnant.

She giggled and mopped her face dry as Fluttershy wrangled the dog toward the back door. “Feisty puppy, isn’t he?” she sighed, leaning in the doorway as Fluttershy threw a ball far across the lawn toward the chicken coup, wisely fenced off.

“He’s not allowed inside unless it’s cold, which it’s getting that way fast,” Fluttershy sighed, coming back in. “Little monster thinks everything’s his girlfriend,” she laughed, letting out a long yawn while shrugging her coat onto her shoulders. “I need to feed the other critters, then we can settle down. Oh please make yourself at home, I’ll put on a kettle just for us.”

“Here, let me. You’ve got enough to do with the zoo, I bet.”

Fluttershy’s eyes were wet, hands clasped before her chest. “That’s so thoughtful, Princess! Oh thank you so much!” she whispered loudly, hands swinging to her pockets. “I’ll be quick. Kettle’s here, and I have all sorts of tea in there,” she said, pointing at the cupboards. “Thank you!”

“Don’t mention it, I’m not some lazy queen, you know,” she called as Fluttershy ventured out. Through the shuttered window on the closed door, she could see Fluttershy marching out with Apollo, barking a few words, ‘good boy’ and ‘heel’ among them. She hummed and set the filled kettle on the classic gas range. She found some very nice smelling herbal tea and two mugs that looked like they would be at home in a grandmother’s china cabinet.

Steam wafted lazily from the spout as the princess began to worry. Cadence was just about to crack the door to the yard and check on Fluttershy when the door opened, narrowly missing her face. “Ope! I’m sorry, princess, did I get you?”

“Please, Cadence is fine. And, I’m fine! Water should just be about boiling now.”

Fluttershy stepped to the stove and felt the metal with her finger, then turned the stove off. “I don’t like it too hot, if that’s alright,” she said. “Mm, the blueberry chamomile, wonderful taste.”

This was a bit more mild an evening than she was used to, but Cadence was still enjoying herself. She magically poured two cups before Fluttershy could busy herself, making the mare swoon, or perhaps she was falling asleep standing up. “Let’s chat about this problem, shall we?”

“Oh, dear, I suppose we should.” Fluttershy sat at a small table at a bay window overlooking the path coming up the walkway to the front door. “It started, oh, a week ago I think. The days are all blurring together, so are… so are the nights.” She blew on her tea and took a sip. “It started with Apollo. I-In my dream, I mean. He… well, you know how big he is. But he could talk, not like the way dogs bark and yip, he could say real words, he was always so mad at me! Though when we play in the day, he’s such a sweetheart, if not a little destructive.”

“And what was he saying?” Cadence asked softly, leaning forward.

Fluttershy sniffed. “Not just him. At first he called me a bad filly, told me to behave, to sit and roll over. So I did! I couldn’t make him behave like usual. If it wasn’t so mean, it might actually be fun.” A kinky brush in Candy’s head was painting a very fun picture indeed. She bit her lip, feeling her neck, imagining a nice dog collar, dangling rose gold tag with ‘Bitch” stamped into it. “He… I just need to say it, huh?” she choked. “He mounted me when he made me get on all fours. I can still feel it.” Fluttershy shivered non stop, and dropped her head onto the table. Cadence leaned forward, but she knew that shivering. Fluttershy was a hair from orgasming.

“Easy, girl, calm down, I’m gonna need more. Here,” she said, tapping her hand and making her sit up, mascara on her cheeks, drool on her lips.

She took a long drink and hissed, “Ah, oh that was just the first few nights. Then other animals joined. The giraffe twins, bears, birds and rodents watching, coyotes and hyenas heckling from the edge of the field, oh it was so awful, princess! All of them berating me with such mean words.”

“We’ll make it through this,” she said, shaking a little herself at the shoulders. Giraffes? She did have a zoo!

She didn’t want to fuck a dog. She didn’t want to fuck a BEAR! Cadence sighed herself, thinking for once about a way to solve this issue without sex. “I think I know enough. Are you tired enough to sleep?”

“I usually, um,” she smiled, looking away, ears flopping down. “I usually help myself to sleep, actually,” she chuckled, pulling her messy hair from her eyes. “But I think I can go without this once, maybe. With how sexual these dreams have been, I’m just so revved up, even though the dreams themselves are pretty awful.”

As hot as it would to make this incredibly busty mare cum, Cadence fanned herself and nodded. “No judging here, sister, believe me.”

The sun was yet to set, but Fluttershy was dog tired. After a little lighter conversation, the mares made their way upstairs. The princess wiggled her butt into the cozy loveseat she had magically brought up to Fluttershy’s bedroom, mentally making a note to bring it down later. She did not wish to burden Fluttershy with muscling the furniture back downstairs, she had enough to move with what stuffed her bra.

The pegasus yawned, stretching in her silky, cozy pink pajamas. “Should… should I do what I normally do before bed? I’m actually pretty tired,” she whispered, pulling the covers to her chin.

“I think we’ll be fine, much as I want to help you to be as comfortable as possible.” Cadence winked. The princess bit her finger and sighed, already so hot, she was as terrified as she was excited to see this new taboo. Thinking back to high school, she could still see her friend’s puppy, a cute german shepherd that really, really liked her. Cadence was almost sad she didn’t see him finish on her back after pouncing her in the middle of a game of never-have-I-ever around a bottle of stolen vodka, humping at her backside.

Well, slut, here’s your chance, she sneered internally. “Just relax, I’ll go and get a glass of water before we begin. Just go to sleep as you would normally.”

“Sure thing, Cadence, you know where everything is,” she yawned, rolling half onto her side. The princess left the door ajar and got herself a drink of cold water, eyes on the massive puppy curled in his doghouse out the back window. She bit her lip and departed after a long pause.

Cadence guessed at a closet in the hall and got herself a towel, she was a quick learner.

She sat on her folded towel and yawned herself, focussing her magic on the slowly breathing mare. Thanks to these sleepless nights, these mares were falling asleep in a blink. She focussed her magic and out grew that bright pink magical tether. The walkway was extra pink tonight. At the end she whimpered with trepidation. “I’m gonna fuck a fucking dog,” she sang, groaning as she hopped off the edge.

When Cadence landed, she was surprised not to find herself in a sunny field but a fluorescent lit cement basement. She assumed it was a basement. Conduits and pipes ran along the walls of the boxed in room, not a door in sight, and the ceiling was a nest of wires. It was hardly the place a pet would like. She gulped and looked at herself and was nonplussed to find a leather leash and collar were her only garments. That was until she tried to touch her collar. Her fingers couldn’t move, and when she looked at them, she saw mittens on her hands. “Paws?” she scoffed. “This is some kinky shit,” she said. Her hands were stuck in fists wrapped in soft fluffy cotton in a latex shell, coming to a snug latch around her little wrists.

“You said you wouldn’t judge,” a soft voice called out, making her shriek in surprise. On her knees in a full puppy-themed latex suit was Fluttershy, tits squeezed into the tight pink garment. She, too, wore the paw mittens and a collar with a long pink leash. Cadence gulped. Though she herself was nude at first, a second glance showed she was, inexplicably, annoyingly, wearing an identical yellow latex singlet, hugging her pussy and chest painfully tight. She breathed in deep, feeling the rubber dig into her tits and slit, then sighed, swallowing at the saliva filling her mouth. Her throat was tight, too tight, and feeling through the leather mitts told her she was wearing a collar two notches too snug.

“Don’t worry, we’ll get through this, Fluttershy. It’s a dream, and you’re talking to the new princess of dreams.” She looked up and was pleased to have her tether intact. Finicky thing, she wondered what was so important about it? Cadence lit her horn and stripped her mittens and latex suit, much more comfortable nude. She bent to help Fluttershy on her hooves. “Can I take this off?” she asked, looking down at the blushing mare. She nodded.

Cadence began with the mitts. As hot, so fucking hot, as it might be to play with all this stuff on, oh she was drooling, Fluttershy needed help. She was just watching her wiggle and haul the latex off her chest when she lost herself to their sheer size. Perhaps it was the gravity. “They’re too big, I know,” Fluttershy mumbled, making Cadence blush.

She kept up the work undressing her. “I wouldn’t say that, they’re fucking incredible, Shy,” she whispered back. “I’m kinda jealous, honestly.”

“What the FUCK are you doing to my bitch?!”

Cadence’s heart stopped. Her nostrils twitched before she got to see the bastard drop a hand the size of her entire head on her face, horn along his hot wrist, making her fat ass crash to the cold cement. Fluttershy screamed, Cadence felt something warm and wet drop onto her face. She looked through spread fingers to a massive slab of black beast above her, stinking like a dog. With bulging biceps, a barrel chest, this stallion-like bipedal creature was surely past seven feet tall, with that juicy knotty red canine cock to match laying right over her left eye. She went pale, he was bigger than the Elk, definitely! Cadence’s horn lit, beginning to gather his entire frame, even getting that long, sleek, shining body off the floor before drool fell upon that spiraled spire, making the magic fizzle out. What was it with these bastards and getting her horn to go dumb?! His hand shoved on her face, making her fall back.

She landed hard on her butt, his lifted body was off balance and fell on top, that cock crashing into her abdomen and driving the wind from her. She clawed at his head as he put his knee on her midriff and stood above her. “Fluttershy!” she wheezed, looking up to see the pegasus hiding behind her hands, trembling. She was stronger than she thought to have survived this bastard for a week or more every night.

“Nice trick, bitch, you’re next.” His voice was deep, too, evil and biting. Cadence wheezed as he climbed off, clutching her neck as she tried to get any breath, rolling onto her side. She watched as Fluttershy’s leash was yanked hard enough to drag her hooves off the cold floor, landing with a clack. Cadence tried to hit him with a blast of magic, only for cyan ectoplasm to drool over her face. Twilight ought to have a trick to keep her horn more useful. She mopped her face furiously as Fluttershy was dropped. “Roll over!” To Cadence’s horror, she did, starting on her hands and knees and finishing there with her ass in the air. “Speak!”

“Mmmwruf!” she squeaked, sobbing black tears. Cadence couldn’t take this. She dragged her hooves under her as the bastard put a knee on the floor and pushed his gigantic cock up along Fluttershy’s spine. His tip was pissing slimy precum between her shoulder blades, soaking the fur along her spine. This wasn’t something ANYONE should take. Cadence wasn’t thinking as she took off her own leather collar. She advanced and looked at the tag, “Bitch” on rose gold. She shook her head, flipping the excess strap out of the way. There was a lot of material, and she got an idea.

“Shake,” he snarled, laughing at Fluttershy wobbling her fat ass left and right, making his huge balls bounce as they rested on her ankles, humping to spank his sack against that fat yellow ass. Cadence took a deep breath, raspy enough to get his attention. “What do you want, bitch?” He looked back, those pretty brown eyes now green and piercing. She hopped on his back and brought her hands around his neck, making him lurch backwards and stand. Her strong, long legs wrapped around his midsection as she fought the loose end into the strap around his neck, barely enough to get the tip through the first hole-

She was thrown aside like a toy, knee exploding in pain when it smashed into the concrete, momentum making her roll onto her back. “GAH!” The princess rolled onto her side, clutching her throbbing knee.

She watched in horror as the beast reached up to his collar, razor sharp claw catching the leather and dragging it taut around his neck. “Nice trick bitch, but what the FUCK did you think you were going to-”

“APOLLO!” barked the little pegasus with such energy and volume that the princess felt her own tail stand up straight. She saw Fluttershy take her chance. The busty mare, with pink latex hanging unpeeled over her wide hips, struggled to her hooves and snatched up the end of his leash, it was watching a lap dog walk it’s master. “SIT!”

“HA! Why the fuck would I-” he sneered, beginning to get down on his muscular ass. “What the fuck?! How?!”

“Apollo!” Fluttershy snarled. “Lay. Down.” She was trembling, tears rolled down her cheeks in black bullets.

Insanely enough, he did, right on his shredded abs, pinning that gigantic red rocket under his massive and muscular body. Fluttershy sniffed and rubbed behind his ears, dragging a deep groan of shameful and pained pleasure from his lips. “Good boy,” she whispered. “I know you didn’t mean what you did, you’re just a horny puppy.”

Cadence lit her horn, got the ectoplasm facial again, and after mopping his drool off with her hand, got a spell to light. Giving the goop and spit a taste test, she wrapped her knee in magic and felt gingerly for any broken bones or whatever, not quite sure what she was doing. She let out a hiss in anticipation, but there was no reason to flinch. She was completely fine. Candy got to her hooves and saw her thighs were soaked. She didn’t piss herself, she was just insanely turned on, nostrils twitching. The big puppy sure smelled nice, or at least her innermost self thought as much. She gulped hard and came to Fluttershy, bent over and stroking his back slowly. “That was incredible, Fluttershy,” she whispered. “Can I take off your collar?”

She nodded, and Cadence carefully pulled her ass-length hair aside to delicately undo her collar, trying not to draw it any more snug than it already was, biting harshly into her neck. There was a red line and deep indent, she was sure she had one, too. “What now? That was, I hesitate to say too easy.”

Fluttershy sniffed and sat at his side. “I can never get him to behave for long in these dreams, I stopped trying,” she whispered, watching the puppy, with his three foot long whip of a tail swishing back and forth, begin to climb onto his knees.

“Keep petting. I need to get this off.” Cadence shuffled to his side and stroked his back and Fluttershy shoved and wobbled to push her skin-tight latex down over her wide hips. “Apollo,” she growled, Cadence felt his back muscles ripple, he was beginning to get up, she was so transfixed on that gorgeous and now nude yellow body.

He lay down with unwanted obedience. “I can keep him like this for a while, but he always gets up and…” she sniffed, beginning to break down. “He’s just such an alpha dog, he needs a mate. And he’s too big for me. It hurts, princess,” she whispered.

“Tell him to roll over.” Cadence kneeled on his other side and laid a hand on his shoulder, stroking up and down with Fluttershy. “I’ll be his bitch,” she whispered, biting her lip.

“No! He’ll break you!” Fluttershy sobbed. “Then he’ll break me, again. I was just the runt of his litter of bitches yesterday, one after the next, I watched him knot one girl puppy after the next and-”

“Then YOU fuck me!” Cadence wasn’t even sure what she was saying. Instinct and sex had been working so far.

Fluttershy, astonishingly, laughed. “Um, excuse me?”

“Be the alpha! Be the top dog, show him who’s boss, you’re in charge, and YOU’RE the bitch who gets the bitches! That made sense in my head,” she waved her hand. “But you know what I mean, Fluttershy! You know animals better than anyone, come on!”

The pegasus sighed and snapped her fingers, stopping the puppy larger than them both combined from rising to his hands and knees. “I don’t know, princess. It’s so weird-”

“That. THAT’S weird?” she desperately shouted. Something wet graced her wrist, stroking his belly had her arm along his shaft. She went lower, feeling the heat, the pure, raw power of his impossible cock.

Apollo and Cadence looked at the blushing mare, a shadow of a smile on her face. “Oh, alright. If you want, I’ll fuck you, princess. But, I don’t have a, um-”

It was Cadence’s turn to snap her fingers, which of course didn’t do a thing. Her horn lit and blessed Fluttershy’s hips with a blast of hot magic. When the blinding light faded, a cute yellow sheath with a tiny red tip was on her lap, complete with fluff covered balls, full billiard ball sized spheres. “Oh my gosh!” Fluttershy squeaked, standing back and spreading her legs.

Cadence didn’t give her a chance to wuss out. She stepped over the beast’s belly and kneeled between them with her ass in Fluttershy’s face, her soft tits pressing into the sexy, kind of oily muscles of Apollo’s chest. Cadence flicked her long, fragrant tail with practiced ease, swiping Fluttershy’s face. She magically spread her pussy lips and looked back, dragging her tongue over her teeth. “Gonna breed your bitch or what, pack leader?” Below her, Apollo whimpered, beginning to get up. “Nuh uh, not you, runt. Maybe you can go lick yourself in the corner later. For now, you’re my pillow.” She magically donned Fluttershy’s bitch collar and draped the leash over her wide hips.

Behind her, Fluttershy was getting to her knees, then got a hoof under her, squeaking as magic cupped her balls and pinched her sheath, making it curl outward. A magical tongue dove under the pouch and tasted Fluttershy’s trapped missile still in the silo. Her own mouth watered, the taste wirelessly sent to her mouth was salty and ripe, she cupped her hand and caught her drool. “I didn’t know what to make it tashte lige-” she mumbled, spitting a cup of frothy slimy saliva in her palm. “Aaah, so I based it on my last boyfriend,” she giggled, biting her lip, picturing massive green glowing antlers, swept far back, above Fluttershy’s head. Twilight HAD to get that massive Elk’s name and address, she was due for a house call. Maybe Luna knew how to get into his dreams.

Magical lips formed a juicy suction on Fluttershy’s doggy cock, making it grow and swell and spurt in her new mouth, the flavor so rich she gagged, and spat on the puppy’s belly. She held on for support and rubbed her muzzle through the rich, handsome, short fur of his chest and shook, her desperate pussy winking up a storm. Her magic fizzled to nothing and a glance back showed Shy was unsheathed, save the knot. “Hurry up, alpha, your bitch needs to breed,” he growled, giggling, wings unfurling as Fluttershy laid her bloated, leaking shaft on her ass. They both sighed and breathed hard. This shaft was a hot fleshrod of pale pink flesh covered in furious scarlet veins so numerous and small they made it gleam with red anger. She was hyperventilating as it slithered out further, both mares whimpering when the knot finally grew free, the blood drained from Cadence’s face when she comprehended the size of those twin spheres on the base of that behemoth. The fur between her wings was soaked with magic spit and precum, milky slime that poured heat into her body.

“It’s too big,” Fluttershy squeaked.

Cadence gulped, shaking, spit pouring from her mouth and honey from her pussy lips. “I had to make you bigger, alpha dog,” she groaned, barely able to speak she was drooling so much, the salt clung to her throat and made her cough. She rolled her hips in fast circles and made her ass clap, giggling. “Don’t worry, it’s a dream, I can take it, my alpha! RRRRRRRUFF!” she chortled and swung her hips left and right.

Fluttershy had to stand to make that fucklog drag back enough to kiss her pussy, the pointed tip was at her knee and splurting a thimble of raw precum, both mares made needy and pleasured sounds. Turning forward, Candy took to teasing. “She’s gonna fuck me, you runt, it’s cute how you think you’re the alph-AH!” Cadence’s bullying of her snarling, fluffy pillow was interrupted when that head sank inside, her cunt stretched wide open. The bulging head dragged over her g-spot, the bloated underbelly of that doggy cock smashed against that same cum-button. It was more than she could take. She shrieked out in a giggling cry of bliss, spraying a splash of hot squirt all over the floor. Damn these puppy smells, she was put on edge and drop kicked right over by that hot dick. The puppy beneath her snarled and fought, but a yellow hoof landed on his neck, dragging Candy’s hips to the left and pushing her face into the base of his happy trail. Her nails of her right hand dug into his abs, her other hand gripped his knot, oh holy fuck it was so hot and huge. She needed it as Fluttershy sloooowly dragged her hips back and pushed in again, so fucking thick her entire body wanted to mop back and forth, sucked onto that huge cock. Her tip met Candy’s cervix and pumped more precum through her cervix, the tip made for delivering her salty cum.

She snarled, taking a bite of rich, hot fur, giggling as her lips kissed that knot. “Does that hurt?”

She nodded, screaming with a mouth full of thick fluff. Great Dane’s didn’t have such thick fur, normally, just a glistening, soft coat of black in Apollo’s case. But in the dream, he was a massive wolf, one that normally walked on his clawed paws like some mythological wolf-like monster. Or, in this case, laid on his back a pathetic runt fuckpillow, waiting his turn for scraps. His black coat was sleek, with all the yummy fur tufted up on the sexy spots, like a happy trail, a bushy forest of chest fur, and scruffs by his wrists and paws.

“Harder, please!” she groaned, spitting out stray black hairs, puppy dander suffocating her face. With that knot resting on her pussy lips, Fluttershy leaned in, making Candy squeal in agony and glee, barely registering the fingers on her neck. Choke me, yes, daddy! She giggled internally, gagging as she tried to gulp back the spit that was flooding her mouth. She realized again she was wearing a collar only when a tug on her new leash, Fluttershy’s “bitch” collar, made her back arch and wet, hair-dappled face lift from that fluffy tummy. “AHGH! YES!” she wheezed, coughing, tongue hanging out. She clung to Apollo’s body like driftwood in a flood, her life depended on the fat knot battering her vulva gently and the seven foot monster to which she clung. She was rocking slowly back and forth as she was cored lightly, a full minute of aching stretching, she was getting acclimated, thus bored. The force was just too timid, though the sheer size and girth was cunt-punishing on its own. She saw stars despite the soft fucking, her vision getting dark at the sides, and she realized she was actually getting strangled, this collar was yanked so tight, so right.

“Fluttershy!” she gagged, reaching back, digging her nails into that plush butter yellow hip. She could only reach with her long arm thanks to her spine being bent back. The leash went slack and she fell on his belly, dragging a deep, musky breath, realizing when oxygen got to her brain that she was under his fat cock. Candy grunted and moved to lay on her side and haul his leg over her face, but it was too heavy.

“Apollo, lift, be a good boy,” a sweet voice calmly ordered, and he obeyed. Cadence was grinning ear to ear as a thigh thick as her waist lifted over her head and came down, making her cheek lay on the cool concrete. She shifted and pushed herself until her muzzle was against the bulging, soft, tender, sweat-glazed flesh of his body beneath his bowling balls. She smooched and giggled, smelling his musky perineum, lapping like it was a sloppy ice cream cone. She got drunk on his musk as Fluttershy rested her knot on her lips. She loved on his fat balls, too, as Fluttershy untangled the leash from his leg. She didn’t complain as it was drawn taught, pulling her chin tight against those swollen spheres, just a hair smaller than the yellow spheres laying on her inner thigh. Her entire body recoiled from the soft bucking Fluttershy blessed her cunt, bashing the pointy tip up into her cervix, making it hard to breath. There wasn’t much air here, Candy was glad to suffer in this musky, smelly heaven. Her sloppy pussy sucked noisily at that juicy dog cock pumping her cunt. She only realized time was passing when the knot spread her lips, then retreated, neglecting to push up her tight lips.

A shove on her horn made her crossed, fuzzy eyes see something other than a cute boy dog butt. “It’s too big, but I want to knot you, b-bitch,” Fluttershy growled, showing tons of teeth.

“Then do it, alpha, don’t you dare care about some stupid pink bitch! FUCK ME HARD” Cadence giggled, her words were automatic, she was just blabbing her heart’s thoughs without even thinking. Her brain was a bit too occupied swimming in pheromones to do its job. She laid on her back, pinned under a tree trunk thigh, watching the topheavy mare whine with her breaths, sweating and humping fast and deep. That point never left her hungry womb. Candy’s hooves lifted and laid behind Fluttershy’s waist, pushing her in, grunting in genuine pain when that knot threatened to finally push in, her lips spreading so wide it was torture. She grit her teeth and shed black tears, shaking, squirting from orgasm number billion, her tank empty from being so wet.

Cadence laid her head on the floor, kissing his hairy balls, coughing when black hairs tickled her muzzle. She spat and giggled, back arching when her stretched lips got relief. A touch to her tummy told her she was tented, badly, but the heat from Fluttershy’s flooding orgasm was a soothing salve to her agony. It was all locked in, rich, creamy seed, filling her bitch. “Finally!” she gasped, eyes crossed and flittering, one hand digging nails into that massive black thigh, the other feeling her belly swell with boiling hot liquid dog DNA.

Both mares panted, soaked in sweat and dander. Apollo rolled onto his side and flooded the air with the stench of his precum puddle, his entire chest soaked in it, the cement was soaked with a layer of milky sauce the shape of his torso. “You want some meat, runt?” Fluttershy snarled, grinning, pulling back, lifting Cadence in the air with a tug on her pussy. Her knot was visibly swollen through her pubis, her bloodshot eyes were wide and fresh tears welled as she screamed.

“Oh! I’m so sorry, did that hurt?” Fluttershy said softly, sinking to her knees, laying half on Candy’s full body.

The princess whimpered and nodded, smiling, rubbing her womb, feeling the warmth of her creampie. “Fuck yes it did, alpha,” she exhaled. “That knot ain’t going nowhere, huh?” she chuckled, sitting up to kiss Fluttershy and failing. Her abs were water, there wasn’t a damn thing she could do but lay down and smell the sex in the air.

Fluttershy rubbed her bitch’s back as she laid with her, smooching the top of her head, her other hand caressing the sweat-wet flesh of her hot, soft, heavy, massive breasts. The pegasus grunted so cutely as she got on an elbow and pulled her massive tits out from under her, sighing and pushing her muzzle to Cadence’s neck. The animal expert puffed when a greasy black dog hair found her soft lips. Cadence just giggled and bit her ear lovingly as their soft legs tangled. “Mmm, feel good, alpha?” she sighed.

Fluttershy nodded, smiling. “This is fun,” she exhaled, hand stroking Cadence’s hip, awkwardly playing flesh tetris until their tummies and breasts were touching. Cadence watched with a dim, post-coitus eye as the hulking monster behind Fluttershy slowly got to his gigantic paws. He walked through his own puddle, his furious cock pulsing and leaking.

She realized what was happening after it was too late. Fluttershy was rolled on top with those huge hands, her ass spread. Cadence’s polished hooves kicked at his thighs and kept her safe, for a second. “Nuh uh! Down, boy! Alpha dog, make him heel!”

Fluttershy grunted and struggled to get a knee on the floor, looking back. “APOLLO! DOWN!” she snapped, panting as she got to standing tall on her knees. Astonishingly, he backed up, whining and sitting on his butt. Both mares let out a sigh of relief.

“He’s so hard,” Cadence whispered, feeling no end of sympathy. “Maybe I could-” she squeaked when she felt his wet tongue lap at her cute pucker, her pony asshole soaked in saliva. “AH!”

Fluttershy giggled, rubbing his head behind the ears, sitting on his face, balls dangling along his muzzle. “Mmm, he’s horny, he wants you,” she moaned, biting her lip. She grunted and tried to pull out, making Cadence’s cunt scream in pain, her knot was still overinflated. Fluttershy relented, pushing that big puppy’s face out of their messy tangle. He obeyed and sat back on all fours, panting, tongue drooling.

“Here, boy,” Cadence sighed, tapping the concrete at her side. They watched as he came near, Cadence moaned into his mouth when he licked at her face. She smelled his breath, smiling, sucking his tongue, making his lapping kisses fill her mouth. Fluttershy’s wings unfurled, and she could feel her still rock hard cock flex inside, making her sloshing tummy roll up and down from an involuntary buck of her hips. She gave into his mouth, moaning, smiling, gagging and spitting him out at last, her face soaked in slobber from her cheeks down.

An awkward pause followed, all three sweaty mammals sitting and laying, looking at one another with lust. Shy grit her teeth and snarled. “Sorry, princess,” she sighed, standing and pushing with her arms, pulling out. There was an explosion of pain, followed by a soothing, wet heat. Cadence shrieked as that grapefruit-sized knot of glazed red flesh popped free, followed by a slurry of cum thick as molten yellowwhite toothpaste. Dog sperm flushed from her gaped pussy in a slow glacier flow, leaving Cadence empty, sore, shivering.

“Ow.” She panted, staring daggers at Fluttershy. She didn’t get more than a good look at those massive, heavy tits and that juicy, fat, dangling, half limp dog dick glazed in nasty cum before she was rolled onto her front.

The weight pushed on her belly, cum fell from her gaped cunt like caulk, flooding the floor between her lush thighs. She looked back as claws peeled her ass open, a tongue mopping over her back door. “Apollo,” she heard Fluttershy say threateningly. “We ask the alpha before we breed her bitch,” she said lowly, scratching behind his ears, that tail lifting and wagging behind him.

“May I breed your bitch’s ass?” a spine-rattling deep voice asked, making Cadence’s eyes roll back, her wings unfurl, her asshole twitch, her cunt splurt when it clenched and winked, dreaming of this big bad wolf breaking her asshole in.

“Fuck,” she sang, shaking, legs opening wide. She mopped her hair from her face and looked back, panting, smiling, throwing her leash over her hips.

Fluttershy smiled and picked it up. “Give the bitch what she wants,” she purred, molesting her own huge tits.

“Fuck!” Cadence squeaked as her face was shoved to the floor with a huge black hand. Her wide eyes saw his furious doggy dick pumping a wad of precum on her dock, making her quake. Candy gulped and closed her eyes, biting a mouthful of her dog-sweat soaked mane. She swooned as his pointed tip kissed her asshole and popped over her ring noisily, sloppily splashing sludge into her tail.

“FUCK!” Candy screamed through gritted teeth, chomping off a length of pink and yellow mane. His tip was thick, she didn’t care if Fluttershy was a hair bigger, her asshole wasn’t warmed up enough for this! His slimy precum and leftover rewetted spit ws enough to glide on in, her backdoor stinging like hell as he rode in, dick so bulging and thick. Friction bit their flesh, but a sawing back and forth gave him a greasy precum pillow to glide on. She whined in pain as he filled her asshole, knot smooching her ass. She turned her head to the other side and found his head there, she kissed him tongue first without even thinking,his turn to spit out hair. The bitch tasted his sharp canine teeth, giving in to the shameful pleasure of slobbering with a dog. Her body rocked as he fucked her with the fury and impatience of a canine, unlike the gentle loving her cunt got. She snorted his spit and coughed in his mouth, he barked and panted in reply, shaking and standing a paw on her hips, his sharp claws digging at her thighs to shove himself along. She clung to his fluffy, sweaty, hot neck with both hands, trying to spit him out, but that lapping, loving tongue was too much to deny, it dominated her mouth. His big, strong body wasn’t hers to fight. She fell victim, cumming as that fat knot wrenched her asshole open and broke inside. He yanked out, lifting her off the floor, pushing in to punish her knees all over again. She bit his tongue without even meaning too, it just was too much to take! He yelped and made her head crash to the hard, unforgiving floor, pain in her muzzle nothing to the pain in her asshole. She heard Fluttershy shout something and he relented, but it was too late. A warmth on her upper lip made her touch her face. She pulled her fingers away and saw red, not much, but she was bleeding from her nose. “Don’t stop!” she panted, shaking from her shoulders. Her cunt clenched, winking hard, spritzing his fat, slobbery balls that kept spanking those leaking, tender, sore lips. His knot bashed against her back door and pushed in, making her shriek and forget about that bloody muzzle.

He popped out, in, out, oh it hurt so fucking good! She screamed and held onto the hand in front of her, fingers sinking into the thick fluffy fur of his beefy forearm. She wasn’t sure if he was ever going to cum, but just as that last pop into her ass came, wider than ever, she felt warmth inside her guts. She felt full, heavy, seed blasting up her asshole. She shook, smiling, drooling pink, grinning from ear to ear. Her belly was overfull and compressed by her body and the weight of his. There just wasn’t room. Candy gagged, again, feeling sick, and out of her lips fell a pint of sludgey doggy spunk, fuck she could taste it!

Candy languished in her spit up spunk, moaning, not really seeing or feeling much. If she were in the mortal world, the slut had no doubt she would have passed out by now from cock shock. The princess of wet dreams had no such luxury. She felt him pop out, her asshole ruined and spread wide, wide open, gaped properly. Cadence fell onto her side, holes free to flush out what felt like a dozen gallons of creamy, filthy doggy seed. She was trembling from horn to hoof.

“You okay, bitch?” a sweet feminine voice purred in her ear. She couldn’t see well, she couldn’t stop crying and sniffling. Cadence nodded, rolling onto her back.

She cupped her tummy, and lifting her head and blinking away the tears showed she looked positively three months pregnant. “Ow.”

“Goooood boy, Apollo,” Fluttershy cooed, and Cadence saw he was on his back, Fluttershy laying on her side, right in the cum puddle. Her hands were rubbing his belly vigorously, tongue flopped from that fanged muzzle.

She summoned herself to a sitting position and fell face first into his lap, smooching his filthy dick, snorting the glaze right off his knot. She gagged and coughed up a cup of greasy cum into the fluffiest fur above his sheath. Gentle fingers mopped inside, feeling the tender pillar of meat connecting his knot to his body, so much wetness inside. She giggled and mindlessly played with the mess as her face was touched by gentle fingers. It took a while and a few dozen progressively less gentle slaps, but she realized someone was talking.

“Muh?” she snorted, coughing, gulping, giggling.

“I said are you okay, princess?”

“Bitch is fine,” she sighed, giggling. “I’m soooo fine,” she exhaled, grinning as another shaft blanketed her left cheek, her right the pillow for Apollo’s wilting erection. She gave each knot alternating kisses, slow, gentle, sleepy.

“Do you think I’ll be fine, now, princess?”

Cadence was dimly aware there was some reason besides dog dick she was here. She shook her head and sat up, it took a few tries. She let a big black paw gently grope her thick thigh, her breasts getting massaged by little yellow hands. She mopped her filthy mane from her eyes and coughed, spitting more sperm on her slowly deflating tummy. She tried to talk, but breathing in dragged spit and spunk and dog hair into her throat. She coughed violently for a spell and laughed, wiping her sloppy face with messy hands. “Ah… well… let’s ask him. Apollo, are you gonna obey your alpha, now?”

He nodded. “Yes, uh, ma’am,” he said, that dim, smiling, deep voice replied.

Cadence, now breathing real air and not snorting his fat nuts, was feeling more herself. Realization was starting to set in. “We, um, don’t need to talk about the details outside of here, okay, Fluttershy?” she said, shaking constantly, gulping repeatedly, shaking fingers failing to loosen her collar.

Fluttershy benevolently relieved Cadence of her collar, but Cadence stopped her from taking it off. The loosest hole in the strap left it hanging free about her neck. “Right,” Flutershy said, watching with fascination as her knot deflated, sinking back into her sheath in no hurry at all. Apollo was already there, three or so inches peeking from his pouch. Cadence mopped a slimy hand through his belly fur. His kicking leg made her giggle, he had such a fun grin.

“Apollo,” she said sweetly. “Did anything or anyone make you want to treat Fluttershy like you treated me?”

The puppy’s ears perked up, his hands curled in front of his chest, bent arms at his side. His head was tilted inquisitively. “Huh?”

“Was there-” she coughed and spat another wad of nasty sperm onto the floor. “Was there a voice? Maybe something green?”

“What’s green?” he asked, tail wagging.

“Dogs are colorblind, sorta,” Fluttershy quietly explained. “Green to us is yellow to them.”

“Well, how about yellow? Or any other colors?” Cadence asked, rubbing her now nearly flat tummy. She was glad that the soreness went away quickly in the dream-realm.

Both mares flinched when the four-hundred pound puppy rolled onto his front and hopped to all fours, tongue dangling wetly from his mouth. “Mmhm! Mhm! She said to breed you, master! Breeeeed you good and hard, make you my bitch! Did I do good?”

“I’m not your bitch, remember, Apollo?” Fluttershy said in a you-better-not tone. His ears rotated back a bit, his face frowned.

“Yes, master,” his deep voice said somberly.

“Think, boy, what did the voice sound like?” the alpha repeated.

He sat on his haunches and went back to panting and smiling, letting out a huge yawn, showing off his powerful jaws. Cadence wondered with horror if Fluttershy ever fought back and… best not to think about it. “Mhm! She was weird! Big mean eyes, showed me how to use the collar! BITCH! That’s what it says! She said so, the lady said so.” His fingers tugged at his collar, and he whined, remembering he was wearing it. “Am I a bitch, now? I don’t want to be a bitch, bitches get bred and I don’t want that, I want to breed.”

“You’re not a bitch, you mommy’s darling puppy, Apollo,” Fluttershy said, smiling and scratching under his chin. “Be a good boy and tell us what she looked like,” she said, looking to Cadence for approval, she nodded with a smile.

Cadence stifled a laugh as Fluttershy looked at her angrily. She rolled her bloodshot eyes, and she struggled to summon a spell. Her horn glowed, sputtered, but lit successfully. Tiny hands polished smooth the name on his tag and replaced it with “Apollo.”

“Okay! She was tall, she had body like Master’s, but her boobs weren’t as big. I like master’s big boobs,” he huffed, eyes fixating on her huge, sweat-dappled tits. Cadence bit her lip and followed suit. She liked Master’s fat tits, too. “But, but she wasn’t nice. She was mean, barked at me, and she didn’t give me any pets or treats. I don’t like her. She had a big huge weird horn, like Bitch, but, but, it was all yellowy and glowy, made Apollo walk tall like Master and Bitch, it wasn’t nice, it kinda hurt. But when I fall asleep, I get to walk around like Master.”

“Do you know her name?” Cadence asked, sniffing, coughing, ugh, she could still smell blood and cum. She gulped the spit down.

Apollo shook his head. “Called herself Master, but she’s not Master, Master fucked Bitch and let Apollo breed her, too. I love Master.”

Cadence sighed and slunk back, smiling when Apollo licked her face. “Hmm, I think whoever our dream-attacker is showed herself more to Apollo because she thought he wouldn't understand what was happening. Her carelessness will be her downfall, I’m sure of it.”

“But Cadence, we still don’t know anything about her!”

The princess yawned and stretched, hissing, her soreness wasn’t gone completely. She sat in her puddle, stewing over their findings. “Can you think of anything, anything at all?” she said. “Did she have any clothing, jewelry, did… Did she have a dick?” Fluttershy gave her a sideways glance. Candy just shrugged.

Apollo shook his head. “No dick.”

“Anything else, boy?” she asked, hugging his side, pressing her huge, soft tits to his chest, smooching his muzzle, rubbing his fur behind his head. His thumping paw splashed in the puddle leaking from Cadence’s body, launching droplets of sperm everywhere, even hitting Cadence’s face.

“Nope, no, nothing else!” he shuddered, smiling, drool pouring from his maw. Fluttershy giggled as he licked her cleavage like he was lapping at oatmeal. Cadence took a deep breath and struggled to her hooves. Fluttershy joined her standing and blushed, looking away.

“We learned a good deal,” Cadence said, hissing as her ass and pussy stung. “Ah! Fuck. Fucked a good deal, too,” she purred. “But I think it’s time we woke up. I have to write to Twilight, she just left for the Olenian wilds to make contact with a tribe that’s been giving the deer folk a hard time.” That was a half lie, she was still a little loopy.

“Oh, I forgot about that! I wish I could have gone, I want to meet all sorts of new cute deer friends,” Fluttershy said, it was sweet enough to almost make her forget how much getting unknotted had hurt. Almost.

“Don’t worry, I’ll just return through the portal and we should all wake up.” Cadence lit her horn, seeing with her unique spell the tether dangling like a cut rope. Her magic reached out and caught it, and with a tug, she was waving goodbye, flying up to the portal once again.

***

Cadence was glad she thought ahead for the towel. She stood and shed her soaked skirt and snug, warm leggings to guzzle the glass of water she had by her chair. The pink princess took a quick shower and changed into a pair of borrowed panties, Fluttershy wouldn’t mind, and she’d bring back some more.

Her leggings and skirt were damp, but they would do for now. A glance back in the room told Cadence that her yellow friend was fast asleep, a snore even came from her open mouth. The princess giggled and went back down the stairs. She glanced at the clock, it was just past two in the morning.

Author's Note

Author's note: For more, check out my separate story for a "chapter 3.5". I warned you.