The Druid In Equestria

Chapters

Chapter 1: Lost in the Everfree
Chapter 2: Plowed Into The Dirt
Chapter 3: Return home
Chapter 4: Well, this was unexpected
Chapter 5: Night at the Hospital: Part 1

Chapter 1: Lost in the Everfree

It had been something terrible. First the crack of the thunder and a bolt of lightning nearly striking her. Then she crashed through the trees into the Everfree without a waystone to guide her home… or anyone knowing where she really was. Dash had been lost to the chaotic forest, and with the howl of timber wolves nearby she was probably about to die…

Yet, she wasn’t alone or destined to die out here… after the crash a tall stallion would find her. Cloaked in the darkness of the forest, and the waning consciousness from the concussion she’d suffered upon impacting a tree, she barely registered her savior. Instead passing out in his arms as he lifted her up.

The stallion would carry her back to his hideout, beginning to tend to her injuries with a variety of natural poultices and some natural ‘toxins’. He’d also bandage up her wings, ensuring she wouldn’t further hurt herself. But, with no sign of her beginning to awaken, he’d settle in for the night. Just as his pack of timber wolves would return.

They’d all make themselves at home as he’d comfortably lay down in a specially grown tree. Drawing up a blanket of moss to lay over the colorful mare he’d rescued and laying her down on his chest. She’d curl up under the blanket and nestle her snout right into his shoulder. Clearly resting peacefully despite her injuries.

Then she regained consciousness. The first thing that hit her besides the thin memories of who she was as the trauma caught up with her was an earthy smell and a warmth under her. She’d find a large stallion was currently snuggled up to her… and a pack of piney timber wolves were gathered around, likewise fast asleep. She was wrapped up in a mossy blanket, and was using the stallion's brown chest as a bed. He nuzzles into the sweaty bit of his neck at his collar bone… giving her a pure dosage of his bodily musk which wasn’t unpleasant… In fact it smelled natural, and almost welcoming. If… they both weren’t completely naked!

Her body tensed up very slightly, and she took in a few panicked breaths. Especially as it dawned on her that there were timber wolves all around. Almost a large pack of them all asleep. She froze as she opened her eyes, looking down at the stallion in shock... especially at how well rested she felt. She was more focused on the wolves to recognize she was naked for an minute before softly squeaking as she realized it, hoping she didn't do something stupid in her weakened state... or worse, he didn't do something to her.

She'd quickly realize... he'd done quite a lot to her. He'd bandaged up her wings... and there was a paste on some of her worst bruises. But, in her looking around, she'd feel something stir on either side under the blankets.

And then two pups would poke their heads out. This wasn’t some sort of dangerous situation it seemed… even less so as he’d stir under her. A bright green eye opening before his hand would come up to gently brush through her mane. Almost like comforting a hurt animal he put a soft kiss right upon her forehead, then he’d nuzzle into her mane. Strong arms gripping her gently to his chest.

A feeling of safety would wash over her after a few moments. Something was… different about this stallion. He was genuinely trying to help her, and it seemed he lacked any ulterior motive. So, without thinking about it her snout went to the most comfortable location, right against his shoulder. She’d let out a sigh as his rough and calloused fingers ran through her mane. If only she knew somepony like this back in Ponyville… it’d be just that much nicer to live there.

As she fully awoke, and the sun filtered in she’d see the stallion under her had a very earthy color to him. A mixture of browns in an almost appealing way. The next thing she’d notice was… he wasn’t chiseled. In fact, he seemed strong if his arms were anything to go by, but… he had a pudgy belly and chest. It was almost special to see a stallion like this. He was completely natural, no work towards some goal that’d be ever changing… he was just out here. Living the life nature itself intended for him… living in a tree, looking messy without looking dirty.

She unconsciously ran a hand over his chest to truly feel it… at first it was soft, then she could feel the layers of muscles underneath. He could probably wrestle a bear to the ground and come out as the top beast! A slight blush came over her cheeks, only for her to squeak loudly as he brushed her cheek.

The stallion would let out the softest nicker, and his one hand would stroke down her back. She’d feel his touch lighten as he hit spots where she’d been injured from her crash. But… he didn’t stop, one could mistake the touching and caressing for feeling her up. And it didn’t help that when he reached her thigh the little bump he gave made her knee come to rest upon his sheath. A monstrous one that’d put even larger toys to shame. And he wasn’t even peeking out… meaning he’d probably ruin anything that beast was put into! His other hand meanwhile would gingerly press her into the nook between his neck and his shoulder. It’d cause her to tense up even further! Almost curling up in his hold.

“W-what… the…” She mumbled, burying her snout right into the center of his chest as he made sure her wings were okay. “What d-do you think you’re doing…” She didn’t sound indignant or angry. Instead she was almost embarrassed. She was here… showing weakness, even if she didn’t know the stallion, it was something else entirely. Like out in the forest she didn’t have to worry about her image.

He would sit her up slowly, so he could take a look at her body. His rough hands moving over her form. He was gentle with every touch, every little motion meant to make her feel better. But, when he got to the bruising around her breasts, she pulled back, all but sitting fully on his lap in the process! “H-hey! Careful around there…” She covered herself up and grumbled.

He stopped for a moment, then guided her head back. She was greeted by… a warm smile. Both his arms moving to wrap up under her flank, letting her sit up properly right on the center of his chest. He’d then reach a hand up and brush her cheek, tapping her throat with a finger before motioning to his… and from her angle she could see the old scars. They looked clean, almost surgical. At least it would’ve looked like that when fresh. She slowly reached a hand out, caressing his throat. “What… happened to you?” She asked softly.

He simply shrugged in response, bringing both hands up to her cheeks and cupping them. His gaze saying everything… it was like she was some sort of goddess to him in the moment~ With how close he was and how much he was touching her… it was obvious he’d never met another pony before. And her colorful coat and mane had him in awe.

He’d then slowly sit up, and she’d be made to feel small… he had to be as large as an alicorn! He leaned down and nuzzled her nose, before putting a firm kiss right on her lips. Leaving behind a sweet nectar, it’d already sink into her and help her relax further.

She’d feel the throb of his sheath, but it didn’t stir, almost as if he knew she wasn’t prepared for such a thing. Even if he lacked personal boundaries he seemed to understand her wants at the moment. He’d then bring her hand up with a vine and put it right in the center of his chest. The thought of how he’d keep her safe here flooded forth. She was a guest in his home… and it appeared the entire Everfree was his home!

She’d squirm against him as she was kissed, until she’d find her arms sinking around his neck. Opening up a bit more to the sweet kiss, her tongue brushing against his in a spark of passion.

Then a hand would move down to squeeze her ass, no hint of shame in what he was doing. Then he’d truly stir. A fat mare breaker of a flare would be the first thing to press up against her. It was large enough it would utterly ruin her chances of any other pony being remotely pleasurable if it so much as split her lips… but every instinct she had was screaming at her that he wouldn’t be grinding it playfully on the outside.

But, in the moment, there wasn’t a hint of hesitation. She needed it to be a part of her. Needed him to be with her. It wouldn’t be her first time… no, on a bit of a drunken stint, she’d lost it at a changeling brothel a year ago. But, this was making her feel like a virgin all over again… was she prepared for it? Could she handle him? And then… one creeping thought she’d never had before… would he be disappointed if he couldn’t fit?

He broke the kiss and pulled his head slowly back. He cast a gaze down at her, it was hard to read… but what he did next made it easy to understand. He lightly shifted her from his lap and stood up, hoisting everything up above her. Then he pointed to her and with a curious tilt of his head to the pups. Of course after one hand firmly grabbed his slowly growing shaft. He wasn’t after a simple sexual encounter… he wanted to breed her~ And here he wanted to know if she wanted to be his mate! And she was given a proper glimpse of it all. His shaft was massive… but his balls looked like something she could adequately use as a pillow!

This wasn't going to be anything like the changeling brothel... in fact, his scent alone was beyond even that brothel! If he wasn't packing a literal siege weapon below. And it looked like it was so large it was having trouble coming out at a nice and normal pace... like she'd need to help get it out whenever she needed it.

His gaze moved down to her after the simple pointing, and he jiggled his sheath a bit. Almost as if trying to beckon her over to begin work... to lose herself to the moment and let him handle the aftermath~ It was almost as if he was saying, 'Go ahead. It's all yours.' Even licking his lips as he gazed down at her... an almost animalistic hunger deep in his eyes.

“Oh fuck me… you are going to destroy me.” She could barely get out as her eyes went wide, finally seeing everything before her. It all made her feel so small… but that gaze, it was beyond anything that any pony she knew had looked at her before. Her eyes turned to hearts as she took the chance, leaning in and burying her face right in his sheath. Her hands came to cup his balls, massaging them and discovering something that made her absolutely soaked. His sack didn’t just have a pair in it… but four. “Y-you…” She was left drooling at the thought of how much that meant he’d be packing into her.

Now she needed to make up her mind… destroy her sex life and narrow it down to one single stallion… or blue ball this stud and hope that turned out well…

Author's Note

Now to decide... how should this turn out? Should she blue ball him, or willingly throw herself upon him~?

Chapter 2: Plowed Into The Dirt

Author's Note

Kinks Included: Uuh, just rough sex. Oh and a messy orgasm. A quick primer so I don't tease everyone reading :P

I intend to make the next chapter a lot more sexually charged. Just wanted to get this bit out since it reached my bare minimum... expect the next chapter to take at least 2-3 days and be over 3-4k words. Hopefully a whole lot more so I can experiment a bit!

Also: Suggest kinks to play out in the next chapter in the comments! And if you suggested one I used, I'll uuh... use it. Lol.

ALSO: Suggest future characters to include! Please, don't list, just one at a time because I already ahve plans for like a 1-2 month timeskip when Dash takes the druid (Who does have a name! He just hasn't given it out yet... being mute and all) back to Ponyville, before the next M6 Member is used! So, non-mane six. And please note: All characters are going to be aged up if used!

Chapter 2: Plowed Into The Dirt

Her hands all but sunk into his sack… showing he wasn’t simply larger, but packed more hidden away. As she groped them she’d find plenty hidden… and it was clear they were under attended. As he’d shiver with every touch. Even stroking the back of her head as his cock hardened. Still it’d take her pulling his sheathe just a bit more open for it all to spill out. And as it did her lips would pop off the flare and be forced to travel down it. The sheer size was too large for her to take with him standing.

Every second down there made her more and more eager. "H-holy fuck..." she gasped as his cock as suddenly free, but she couldn't help but lick her lips before nuzzling it, her arousal continued to grow but... She didn't think she wanted to be filled just yet. A hint of fear entered her. Would she really take this all… what could happen to her?

As his cock spilled out his scent grew stronger, and the area around them represented his growing arousal quite well… flowers blooming and the restless whines of the timber wolves outside grew louder. He lightly rubbed himself along her snout, taking a more primal approach and marking her. He let out a soft sigh and rubbed his hand along the top of his shaft and for a moment a noticeable bulge grew in it before pre leaked out the flare, drooling in a syrupy mess behind her.

He saw her wings go limp as the scent hit her like a brick, she pulled her head back only for a large amount of pre to fall onto her face, causing her to blush more and stiffen up, not knowing how to handle this sensation of overwhelming musk. She’d dealt with changelings… and stallions, but this mute stallion was something far beyond any of that. It was heady and incredibly strong. Those two years working within a changeling brothel did nothing to help her prepare for this moment.

Then almost like a dormant instinct, a little voice sounded in her head. Almost a warning that if she continues she’d never be able to exist without him.

The scent, and then when it leaked into her mouth the taste only making that voice louder! But the louder it got the less of a warning it sounded like… almost as if this was a normal thing she’d never thought about before… being claimed so thoroughly you’d never accept the touch of another. Even the thought of a changeling looking like him felt… disturbingly wrong. Like she’d know if it was really this stallion she kneeled before in worship.

“Oh fuck…” She whimpered quietly and closed her eyes. A different fear entering her, his scent… the size, and what he was packing away. She could get pregnant! That was the last thing she wanted… at least right now. “P-Please… I-I don’t want to get pregnant…” She whimpered aloud.

Without any warning he’d reach down and pick her up. Manhandling her up so she’d be forced to cling to him for support. However, as he’d do so, he’d lean in and bite into her neck… *hard*. This served two purposes… The first was almost a feral way of saying, ‘You’re mine!’ And the second was far less nefarious.

She’d feel a slow chill cross over her body. And it’d become clear he’d put some sort of toxin into her. When he releases her neck, he’d huff, squeezing her ass with one hand. Then, he’d gaze down into her eyes. His free hand pressed to her belly, and very simply signed an X over her pelvis. He wasn’t interested in making her a broodmare… rather he wanted her all to himself in the most carnal way.

His tongue would slide out over the bite mark and he’d latch on in a kiss now. Suckling out a bit of her blood as well as giving her a nice visible hickey.

The quickness of it all made her squeak… then scream. She hadn’t expected the bit, but it set something off deep inside of her. Her legs latched tightly around his chest. And her fingers dug into his back, nails drawing blood as she quivered. Her wings locked out in an aroused state. She ground against his belly, her juices spreading onto his chest, soaking him all the more and staining him with her scent.

When it all registered what she’d done her bit of fear slipped away. Her eyes closed and she weakly moved her head up to bite his ear. “Why… w-would you do that for me?” She whispered after a light tug. He’d only kiss her neck in return, giving her a little nibble before he’d slowly sit down with her. Releasing her back down onto the ground. She let out a little gasp just as her face came to rest beside his shaft.

She rubbed her cheek up and down it, now putting a few kisses along it. Even adding her tongue to the mix, getting little gasps and sighs out of HER stallion. Yeah… that sounded perfect. He was hers. Her eyes slowly closed, “Mm… I’ll get you mares you can knock up… and maybe you’ll be able to put one in me soon.” She squeezed his sack, almost feeding into her own fantasy of being in control.

Though when his hand touched the back of her head, she melted. Letting him, and quite eagerly following his guiding, up to his flare. Her lips encircling it as best she could. Her tongue slathering the cum-slit in love and adoration, all but making out with it quite loudly. She slurped down his pre, letting the flavor wash over her taste-buds. And every time she got a good gulp down she shivered. Her hands still trying to work the rest of his shaft, feeling it throb and bulge with the pleasure she was lavishing him in.

The only thing she regretted in the moment was not being able to take it easily. Though, the cocky mare told herself she’d learn to. Just to make him happier with his choice to mate with her.

She then felt the first little bit slip in, her tongue swirling around the flare to help ease it in. All the while one hand stroked from the base to the middle, and her other stroked from the middle to the top. She’d gaze up at him to see he was reclining back and breathing softly. Clearly enjoying every second of her near worship. Then she popped off his shaft, slathering it from the medial ring to the flare in saliva and smooches. “Oh sweet Celestia…” She hummed softly, moving down to smooch his balls. She slurped them just as noisily, and that got a good soft moan from him. Part of her wondered if she should continue sucking him off… or just let him pin her down.

Though, her decision was made for her. He pushed her back. And towered over her, his strong rough hands parting her thighs as he slapped his cock against her belly. Now with her legs spread around his hips, one hand moved down to grind between her lips. Now, it was her turn to moan.

Her eyes closed and she reached up to grab his head, “Yeeeesss~” She moaned softly, the cyan pegasus grinding up against him. His finger sliding into her effortlessly, thanks to what his musk had been doing to her. She tried to kiss him, but from her angle she only got his chest. Smooching and suckling on his body as much as she physically could. He’d withdraw his finger from her, and she’d feel his body shift around. But, the mare refused to pull away from him. She even whined when he stopped pleasuring her…

Though that turned to a squeak, his flare pressed to her slit. And with a deep and guttural growl, he’d pin her hips down. “Waitwaitwia~-!” She screamed out to the heavens as his cock slammed into her. There was NOTHING that could stop him. It was feral, aggressive, and fulfilling in the most primal of ways. Everything from the entrance to the very back of her womb was filled. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she let out an animalistic howl.

If there had been any ponies nearby, they’d have heard the howl like it was some unholy beast about to strike down upon them… but in this small clearing between the two ponies, it was the greatest height of pleasure either had felt. And now she was moaning unabashedly as he began to mercilessly buck his hips into her.

Wet and meaty slaps sounded out and she dug her nails deep into his back, treating him to a more animalistic side. While her mate completely enveloped her with his body. That thick stallionhood driving deep and making her stomach bulge out with every plunge. All the mare could let out were little sputters of her own pleasure. Her small chest grinding up against his body, while his hands dug into the earth beside her head.

Every push in was earth shaking for her, it put those two years working in a brothel to utter shame. Every one brought a pleasured gasp from her lips, and he seemed to be an unyielding machine. She scratched up his back and around his neck every single moment she could. His balls impacted her ass as she was hauled up just enough so he could plow his way into her soaked hole.

“Fuck-fuck-fuckyessss-fuck-fuck…” She finally found her ability to speak again and tried to kiss along his neck when she could. Planting sloppy kisses on his beefy neck and right against the base of his meaty shaft. Her wings fluttered uselessly against the ground, and her legs forcefully split apart because she simply couldn’t contain him. Then, she was surprised, happily so, by a deep and sloppy kiss from her lover. His tongue forcing its way into her mouth, and mashing against her own. The act finally teetering her off the edge. Her juices splattering out all over his sheath and balls, her entire body spasming as she tried desperately to tighten around him.

Though, that was all in vain… as his flare made sure she couldn’t get any tighter again. She had been molded to him, and now when he flared out wide in her, her orgasm doubled up. She tried desperately to wrap her legs around him again to press herself as close as possible. But, she simply couldn’t fight back the euphoric nirvana that was ravaging her mind.

His shaft throbbed angrily, and his balls tightened. If she thought her orgasm was something unique to behold… then the sudden heated rush into her body, and out all over her legs, ass, and tail… his flare doing nothing to hold it in, it was like she’d died and gone to heaven. Thick goopy strands filling her unlike anything before.

It drove her insane and she wanted nothing more then to experience this endlessly! It was then, that little warning voice in her head vanished… and she felt released. Her body quivering, her tongue pressing to the stallion who claimed her, her womb drowning helplessly in an endless tide of cum, and through it all, she still felt wanted and needed now. It was as if in that magical orgasmic moment a part of her life had become fulfilled.

And then… without even realizing it, she’d released an ancient magic back into Equestria. Her cutie mark changing. Flowers blooming at the bottom of the cloud on her mark, and a thorny vine forming along the bottom of the rainbow. Marking her as belonging solely to the stallion she didn’t even yet know the name of!

She was left panting as the last vestiges of her orgasm washed over her. And he kept pumping… when that died down minutes later she buried her snout in his neck and clung tightly to him. Quivering as he rubbed himself up against her. “Pl-please… MORE!” Her voice quivered in his ear, and he let out a quiet nicker. Withdrawing his hips slowly at first before ramming back into her!

The poor mare had just experienced his method of foreplay… she’d need to teach him quite a bit~ And he’d be teaching her so much more…

Chapter 3: Return home

The prismatic athlete had never experienced something quite like that before. She was left panting underneath him, and while it had been quick… she felt winded. Her muscles ached even more, but she still wanted more.

“Please…” She whispered into his ear. He was slow to break free of her grasp. Then without much warning, he’d pull right out of her, only to adjust her so she was on her hands and knees. She squeaked as his strong hands slammed onto her hips. She felt her entire body tense up as he got behind her, shuffling onto his knees. His shaft throbbing as he put it to her slit once more.

Then he pushed right back in, watching her quiver and her wings stretch out painfully wide. He’d hold her steady with one hand, his other sliding up her belly and rubbing over her breasts… while he’d begin to roughly and aggressively thrust into her. She’d squeak with every powerful blow of his hips, and close her eyes, not even trying to hide her pleasure as he groped and teased her body.

If his first thrust into her was primal… this was truly animalistic. Coming at her from behind with all the intent in the world to ruin her for the rest of her life.

Every thrust was sounded out loud by a moan, a grunt… or even more erotically for the mare, the slap of his balls against her thighs. Feeling her womb expand with every plunge was a new feeling of euphoria every single time. It felt like she was needed by him, every fiber of her being cried out to be used and adored by him!

Her walls tried desperately to grip him… to keep him locked in. While her womb, still stuffed with the first rope of his last orgasm, tried to suck on the flare forcing it to stretch out more! He leaned down over her and planted his hands in the dirt. His hot breath rolling over her ear, and she tried to turn her head to kiss him. Whimpering pitifully as she managed to just barely kiss his jaw. She tried to give him more praise and affection… oh Goddess, she wanted to lavish him in the same levels of pleasure she was feeling!

This was it for her… she barely knew this stallion. She barely knew a thing about him, or what he was even doing out here! But, that slipped from her mind as his head tilted down and his hand came to push her head down to the dirt. The rough growl that left his snout a sign he was drawing close. Her tight and warm body, made to actually accept his stallionhood… it was unlike anything he’d done before.

Now treating her like a proper bitch in heat… he was showing no mercy. Holding her in the dirt, and grinding into her depths like they belonged only to him! She screamed out as her body tensed in an intense orgasm. Juices splattering out over his sheath and balls. He shivered as she came… his hands sliding back to grab her hips one final time.

These next few thrusts were gut bulging and the most rough yet. She could barely fathom it as she felt his flare start to expand. He’d pull back and lodge his growing flare against her cervix… locking himself inside and snarling loudly.

Against her leg, his balls would throb… and she’d feel the bulge in his shaft as the ropes would be pushed up into her. Now, with nowhere to go this time… she’d be stuck to him for a very long time~

The first rope was filling beyond even his initial volley! And she could feel her gut grow heavier with it. Every throb bringing a new filling warmth to her core. Each one bringing a new ravishing orgasm over her body. The poor mare cringing and shiver as she tried to fight back the euphoria, lest she sink fully into it.

Though, it’s a fight she’d ultimately lose… her body and mind gave out. And a blissful sleep overtook her.

The next six days of her life would pass by quickly… the mare growing closer to her new chosen mate. By the time she was ready to leave, she’d been fucked enough that she knew she couldn’t go back to any normal stallions. Whether it was for the size he packed… or in her current state of mind, the way he held and kissed her.

However, the eventuality of needing to return crashed hard upon her. And now, after a week of being lost to the Everfree, she was panicking. Knowing she needed to go home, lest all her friends think she was dead!

Now freaking out, the dawn just beginning to peak up over the side of the clearing, casting an orange light over the already colorful area. Gentle was just gazing at her confusedly, tilting his head as she was busy trying to determine where she was.

“Oh goddess… Fluttershy’s probably crying all the time now…” She whimpered to herself. “How am I going to get home?”

The stallion stood up and stretched out, walking towards her. He wrapped an arm around her, then the other one. Giving her a warm hug, and she responded by putting her hands on his arm, squeezing it. She thought it was a comforting gesture… but then, without warning she was hauled up!

“WAIT! NO! I NE-” She was put over his shoulder. And with an arm holding her down the stallion just casually walked into the forest. She blinked, then her face scrunched, then she face palmed. “Oh… fuck… right, you live here.” She let out a sigh, only to tense up as she felt something cold and rough begin to surround her legs. She snapped her head forward, and watched as he all but walked into a tree with her! “Waitwaitwaitwaitwaitwait!” She tried to plead, but it was useless as her entire body was consumed by the tree! Her ‘last’ thoughts, ‘Oh no… he was evil!’

Then she saw the early morning sunlight. And was set down on the dewy grass of a very… very familiar place. “Wait…” She realized she’d said wait a lot more in the past two minutes then in her entire life! “You… you knew where Ponyville was?” She snapped quickly, turning her attention to him.

A short distance away in the dog kennels a little. “Huh?” Could be heard.

Gentle simply shrugged, the stallion tilting his head as he smiled at her. He’d slowly, since she wasn’t… the best with sign language as he’d found out, sign, ‘I don’t know what Ponyville is. I just know that I’ve met a mare named Fluttershy a long time ago. Or at least Birchclaw had.’

Dash blinked, “Birchclaw? You mean that giant fucking timber bear you kept petting yesterday!?” The stallion nodded in return and smiled.

Hearing that voice a second time confirmed it! And out of the kneel rushed, in her usual sun dress, a buttery pegasus mare! Her face would light up and then suddenly, Dash would be slammed into from behind. Her face pressing to the large stallion’s chest as his arms would protectively wrapped around the two! Fluttershy grinned happily and nuzzled herself, tears in her eyes, into Dash’s mane. “Dash you’re alright~!”

Now pinned between her mate, and her best friend… Dash realized maybe she should’ve asked him to take her a bit away at first… because, as Fluttershy’s tears cleared, and she felt the strong arms around her. She’d let out a scream!

Chapter 4: Well, this was unexpected

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Chapter 5: Night at the Hospital: Part 1

Gentle made his way to the nearest door, in the room was a grey pegasus mare with a blonde mane laying on a bed. Her one leg up in a sling, and her arm also in a similar sling.The stallion was curious at first about what had happened… and so he walked towards the bed. Taking a seat beside the mare.

He’d reach a hand up and gently brush along her cheek. A bit of his magic flowed into her, beginning to lick at her injuries… a broken bone here, strained muscle there. Bruises all over…. Though his touch had roused the mare, bringing her back to the waking world. “H-huh… what…” Her eyes widened for a moment as she drowsily looked over towards the naked stallion. “H-huh?!”

Gentle simply smiled warmly. He took her hand with both of his and bowed his head. “Wh… what are you doing in here?” The mare asked softly, feeling the fear and… strangeness of the situation slipping away. She felt as if he was here to help. Her pain was fading… and it felt like she could move her arm and leg once again!

She tentatively raised her arm up, releasing it from the sling. “W-wow…” She mumbled, a slight joyful stuttering entering her tone! She grinned happily at him and without warning the mare hugged him, even moving her leg in the sling! “I don’t know… h-how you did it but you’re… healing me!” Soon he climbed up into the bed with her! That was… not as strange as a random naked stallion literally healing her broken arm and leg though! So she didn’t even bother to think much on it. Just nuzzling into the stallion hugging her and now giving her plenty of attention!

It was… so strange for her, well, everything! She’d crashed into a wall a few days ago after a bolt of lightning nearly hit her in the air. So she’d been in the hospital since then. And only her friends had come to visit her… her attempt at getting a boyfriend hadn’t come to see her since she wound up here!

But, now here was a rather… handsome, if not small, stallion cuddling he- She squeaked out loud as he kissed her right on the lips! Further putting his healing magic into her. Her arms wrapping around him, drawing him in tighter. His hands digging into her back as he broke the kiss. She didn’t speak, even as he began to tear off the gown she wore…

‘This is really going to happen…’ She whimpered quietly. He looked over her, but… it lacked all the predatory nature of how her now ‘ex’ looked at her. Instead he was gazing over her like she was incredibly beautiful. Her yellow eyes gazing back at him, the stallion smiling warmly before… he made a heart with his hands and put it over where hers was. She felt the need to make a smaller one… and put it in between his hands.

“I-I’m Derpy…” She whispered, hoping he could understand. He’d brush her cheek, kissing her right on the lips. He nodded, taking her hands in his own. Squeezing them happily. She’d lean into the kiss and wrap her tongue around his. Only to have her hands brought up and around his back so she could cuddle him.

This would begin her quick descent. As Gentle would part her legs, playing with her tongue and further working his magic into her. Her decent was helped along by her willingness to let it all happen… she’d squeak as she felt his rather large sheath grind up against her, her hands squeezed his tightly, showing she was a bit worried.

He broke the kiss now, positioning himself right there, her legs wrapped around his waist. It felt so natural, like this was what was meant to happen. He released her hands, letting her do what she wished. And she’d reach up with one hand, cupping his cheek, gazing into his eyes. Then she’d trail it down, noticing the scar over his throat. “So t-that’s why you can’t talk…” She whispered, getting a nod from him. Her smile remained, petting him gently on the head before kissing him right on the nose.

He wiggled right there, and her legs tightened around his waist. She then gulped, feeling the tension slowly flowing out of her. As it did, she could feel him growing harder… she dared to look down and saw the incredible shaft growing there against her belly. “Woah…” She slid a hand down and began to stroke it tenderly. He shivered and let out an almost quiet coo, which got her to giggle.

Soon she was stroking it, trying to wrap a hand around it. It was simply too thick for her to ever hold properly… and as he reached full mast, her arousal began to spike. He ground up against her, leaning down to tenderly kiss her neck.

“I-I want a foal…” She whispered softly. He began to pull back… pushing his thick flare to her marehood. She hooked her ankles around his waist. “P-please~” She whimpered, he locked lips with her and suddenly plunged deep into her. Her scream was silenced by his lips… and she knew there was no going back~

Gentle was anything but his name sake with her. The mare needing it, a rough breeding to make her feel like a loved mare. His shaft plunged into her.. And her cervix held him back somehow, his flare slamming into her again and again. Her breasts ground against his chest, while his hands explored her back and body… trying to understand her fully. Bathing her in healing magic while shaping her into a mare fit to carry the Druid’s child~

He broke the kiss after a few more thrusts, having properly stretched her out. The mare left open mouthed her eyes watering just a little bit. She’d just cum from the initial series of thrusts. She was shaking just a little bit, having dug her nails into his back. He gazed down at the beauty under him. Her large gray breasts… a nice large E cup. Only accented by the massive bulge in her belly. It looked like she was being truly impaled… and he grinned, moving his hands to her breast. He wanted her to make milk naturally… so he’d have to wait to start sucking her tits~ Instead he began to thrust, watching them bounce and swirl on her chest. The pegasus letting out little gasps and cute moans.

He would grab one with a hand, groping it and in reaction she’d reach up to grab his wrist, holding him there. “P-please yes~” She whined softly, using her legs to help guide him deeper in with every single thrust. His medial ring pressing to her over-stuffed slit.

Due to the loss of size his use of magic, and the touch of forged metal had on his body… she wasn’t experiencing it as Dash had… but she would one day~ And a voice in the back of her mind told her she’d get pregnant again and again once he showed his true power~ She could only mewl out in pleasure and grip at the sheets with her free hand as her STUD slammed into her… her cervix slowly giving way, as his meaty sack slapped against her ass. Those bubbly cheeks starting to look a good bit more red with every plunge.

He was surprisingly strong for his small size, now easily breaking her grip on his wrist he forcefully adjusted her… pulling almost completely out. He wanted to try something… a little position he had tried with Rainbow Dash but… she wasn’t anywhere near flexible enough to try it when he was far larger then her… but with him being so small, he reasoned it might work now.

“Wait… whaaa~!” Derpy’s hips were hoisted up and she was pressed down into the bed. The stallion grabbed her thighs, the thick meaty thighs he was growing to love… and readjusted himself so he was squatting over her. His balls hanging down right for her to gaze up at. She found herself drooling and she tried her best to lean up to kiss them. He shivered as she succeeded. He then lifted up, and dropped back down. Letting her give both a particularly sloppy kiss to his sack… and punched right through her cervix. Now in her womb, he’d growl, squeezing her legs and giving another bounce. The bed creaking under his powerful plunges, and to the pleasure addled mare, it was a sign that she was going to end up pregnant.

She could feel his nuts churning with every kiss and lick. Her hands reaching up to grab hold of his ass and help haul him down. With how eager she was… he was more then willing to breed her~

The minutes ticked by with every new grind and thrust into her. He felt her walls clench and try to tighten, milking him with every orgasm she was reaching. His shaft giving a throb… and his nuts tightening enough that her next kiss, she was able to feel it… the orgasm preparing to impregnate her.

“Cum in me~ P-please!” She begged softly, trying to hold him down… and she really didn’t need to~ He pushed himself completely into her, his flare growing and locking the two together. She huffed and panted… his thick seed pouring down into her. Her belly bulging as thanks to his less powerful size and volume allowing it to actually remain in her!

Her womb and ovaries were flooded, packed full… and her body put into a resounding new heat~ The mare getting just what she desired… a new foal would be entering her life!

Though… there was one major difference between her and Rainbow Dash, her cutie mark hadn’t changed~ Though neither of them would know that…

All they’d know is they shared a warm and intense orgasm~ And now Derpy was getting the foal she most desired~ Now she’d have a new reason to stay in the hospital when the nurses discovered Derpy~

She quivered and twitched as orgasm after orgasm rocked her. The cum was laced with some sort of aphrodisiac… and it was bringing her to a new height of pleasure~ She kicked and quivered as her mind began to collapse, he would pull out of her slowly, but surely to paint her with stomach and face with his cum~

She quaked one last time before collapsing in the scent of her new lover~ She couldn’t wait to see him again… that much she knew~

Author's Note

Fun fact: Was gonna do Trixie first. But Derpy really called to me... this one wasn't too Kinky, but I figured something vanilla to start would be better... don't worry. When I do Trixie it'll be quite kinky :P

Buuut, that will have to wait~