“Be safe out there, Shiny,” said Cadance, giving her husband a warm and soft hug out of worry for the stallion before releasing him and planting a kiss firmly on his lips, staining them with her glossy red lipstick.

Standing aside by the gate of the twin sisters' castle, his search party waited mostly patiently. Big Mac, a large stallion with broad shoulders and a scruffy red coat, was clearly anxious to begin already. He had been for hours, ever since Apple Bloom first went missing.

Spike, the latter of the duo, was shorter and not quite as bulky, and perhaps a bit more bottom-heavy than he’d like. He had a pair of scaly wings poking through his hoodie and a tail draped over the elastic of some sweatpants, in sharp contrast to Big Mac’s farm work outfit.

Then, of course, there was Shining himself. As he came up to them, he made a good middle ground between the two of them, with a strong frame and training but not quite the bulk of Big Mac, nor the bulge when it came to either of their crotches.

“Alright,” nodded Shining, “time to go. Don't think I need to ask, but are you guys ready?”

“Eeyup,” said Big Mac in his typical response.

“Hopefully, whatever's going on isn't anything we can't handle,” nodded Spike, stretching his wings and taking flight as the trio headed out into the wilderness.

Cadance was left to her own devices as two fingers massaged her clit through another portal for what must have been ten minutes now. “S-sometimes I curse being this s-sensitive, damn I taught her good~”

Her daughter knew all of her weaknesses and worked with a delicate soft grace, slipping her fingers in and pressing against her mothers g-spot, grinding against it in nothing but a toying manner. Every time Cadance would come close to release, she pulled out, leaving her hanging and rubbing her outer lips, pinching her clit, fingering her asshole and fondling her balls; anything and everything to keep her mother from release. It was the most pleasant agony one could have experienced on the way back to meet her fellow alicorns.

Throwing open the doors to the royal bedchambers Celestia and Luna had set up for themselves, the scene was as one could predict. Twilight was at the center of a mess, charts and a list floating all around her. Flurry Heart was sitting in a chair off to the side, hands in her pockets, toying with her mother’s genitals.

By now, her target had shifted. Feeling her daughter’s soft, downright silky hands rub over her cock, her fingers tracing and dragging across its bulged, pulsing veins, it wasn't possible to hold back her load, dumping hot seed into the condom she was wearing. It was enough to fill and bloat a pony’s gut to the point it’d sag under its own weight. Said condom, already full of three of these insane loads, was already on the verge of exploding as Flurry tugged and pulled on it, one hand clearly lifting the bag of steaming hot sperm.

Sadly, Flurry’s fun had to end as Cadance’s horn glowed with magic as she walked in, reinforcing the condom to hopefully last another three loads before it met its match. Secondly, she sent a strong shock through her daughter’s fingers as a magic field surrounded her genitalia. It was a short spell that wouldn't even last a minute, but she was sure Flurry would understand the message.

“They are well on their way,” sighed Cadance, relieved. “Hopefully, they’ll be able to better tell us what we're dealing with, at least.”

Luna lay on the bed, clearly resting her eyes as Celestia stood immaculate in the middle of the room, turning to face her. “That's good. I'm sure they will be able to handle whatever threat they are put up against, dear Cadance. Twilight! You’re listening, right?”

The panicked purple princess was pulled from her charts and list. “Sorry, princess, it's just, my nerves are on edge.”

That edge lingered for a while. In a few hours, it'd be dark, and people would need to be heading home. Hell, some ponies had already left; Mrs. Shy, Button Mash and his mother, Berry Punch, plenty of ponies had left simply to make it home at a reasonable time, but for the princesses, things were just beginning.

A projection suddenly graced the room, darkening the ambience and lighting the wall it had appeared on. “Hello, my pretty prancing princesses,” crooned a villainous tongue, cackling with an ever-distinct laughter. Her black carapace came into view as she stepped forward.

“Chrysalis!” called out Twilight as the others came to her sides. Flurry, for as lewd as she was, understood the threat and reached for Celestia's hand for some comfort; she overshot it, grabbing instead something much more phallic, not that Celestia minded.

Chrysalis’ piercing and judgemental gaze looked over the five of them, her own entourage flanking to her sides. The pegasus, Cozy Glow, was the youngest villain Equestria had ever faced. She was older than Flurry Heart, but still only nineteen. Her proportions were also quite similar to the royal brat that, by comparison, seemed like an angel, except that her breasts were smaller. Even so, her entire body was smaller with a thinner and shorter build, making her somewhat average pair of tits seem massive on her. They were still a relatively new thing for the pegasus to combat; a lingering effect of absorbing magic from Equestria, and then again absorbing a portion of Discord’s chaos magic.

“Did you miss me, Mrs. Twilight?” she asked, blowing a small kiss towards her.

To Chrysalis’ other side rose Tirek, but something was off. Under his cloak, he certainly had more mass than the near-emaciated Taur should have had. He must have absorbed some magic from others already, realized Twilight. Celestia also had her eyes fixed on his big butt.

The three were still wearing their prison attire, something they looked far too sexy in. Even if orange wasn't really any of their colors, their bodies filled out the tight jumpsuits in all the right ways, and rode up on them in several other wonderful ways.

Looking at the trio, it was clear they were a bit tense. “What have you done with the missing ponies?!” accused Twilight.

This prompted a musing cackle from the shapeshifting succubus. “I haven't done anything, you little heathen. We come bearing a little message from whomever gave me the edge to help me escape i–”

“To help US escape!“ corrected Cozy, making Chrysalis roll her eyes and Tirek grumble. “I think I’d prefer being stone over this.”

“Oh shush,” waved Chrysalis, “I personally think you’re much cuter this way, but back to what I was saying. I have a little something to show you about your team of saviours.” She turned to the side and a second projection formed, showing Shining and company walking through the forest.

Peering at the projection, Celestia's hand graced down Flurry’s back to her ass, giving her a squeeze. From the stroking and the depraved thoughts she was having about “re-educating” these villains when they were done, she was already growing horny, something Flurry could feel in the powerful throbs of the matriarch’s cock.

Luna was no fool to what was happening, either, bringing her fingers to her brow and letting out a sigh of exasperation, given the situation at hand. She looked more deeply at the screen, seeing just what was so special. Five timberwolves were tailing the trio of ponies. Luna’s horn almost lit up to teleport instantly, only for the casting of it to fizzle out.

“That won’t work, Moony,” smirked Chrysalis, full of herself. “They have an aura cast around them scrambling magic. Even I would be powerless, as surprising as that may sound.” As she spoke, she fidgeted a bit, biting her lip whenever she wasn’t talking. The same was true of Cozy, to a lesser degree.

“Is that all, Chrysalis, or are your going to stand there and act like you’re not clearly horny as hell?” Cadance asked, crossing her arms but looking down to the projection of her husband. She’d be lying if she tried to claim she wasn't worried for him as the wolves approached the party.

“Shut up,” hissed Chrysalis, her face flushing red.

Celestia smirked as she stepped forward. “What is it, Chrysalis? Are we that irresistible? You’re dripping wet at the sight of us, hehe~” teased the solar monarch.

The changeling queen’s ears folded back before she sneered out a teeth-gritting growl. “You think too highly of yourself, Princess. I wonder if you'll be so cocky when the time comes that I enslave you and the rest of Eque–”

“Hey! You said you were dropping the enslavement plan!” Cozy prodded, poking the bug in the breast defiantly, only making her growl with more frustration.

“Silence, worm! I am talking!”

“No, you’re yammering,” muttered Tirek.

The three of them began tearing into one another with their words and it was best to simply tune them out. Cadance dampened the sound of their argument for the others to focus as they looked to the projection before them. Before she dampened the sound, though, she noted a more feminine tweak to Tirek’s voice. She knew now what had happened to him, and she couldn’t help but chuckle.

Spike was likely safest as he flew over the others and the woods. Had it been any other creature that didn't blend in so well with the dark trees of the Everfree, he likely would have already spotted the incoming threat. Big Mac was so blinded by tunnel vision for finding his sisters, he had no chance of seeing the approaching hounds.

Only Shining, his ears twitching to life at the sound of the approaching footsteps, caught on, his hand gripping the handle of his sword in its sheath. The rustle of bushes made him stop, drawing Spike’s attention as he turned to the de facto leader of their group as Big Mac simply continued forward.

“Big Mac, we have company!” Shining called out. He began to draw his sword, but it was too late already as the hound pounced on him. It was a simple oak timberwolf, just a bit larger than himself. Her paws rested on his arms, pinning him down.

Spike leaped into action, slamming into her side, drawing a whine from her as her claws dug into the dirt.

A second wolf grabbed Spike's tail, ripping him back like a ragdoll and smacking him to the ground with a hard slam that knocked all the wind out of him in an instant.

The remaining three charged forward to Big Mac, who, despite being the least aware, packed the biggest punch, literally. He suckerpunched the first wolf’s wooden jaw apart, only for the splintered wood and vines to weave themselves back together.

Spike rolled over to look at his attacker, a shaggier wolf clearly adorned in the style of a willow tree. It had leafy fur and dripped with moisture, his maw trailing glowing saliva, sap and honey that hardened against Spike’s scales.

Spike looked down at its underbelly to see the cock growing from its sheath. Veiny and canine in shape, its knot was as wide as Spike’s waist and big enough to stretch him far beyond his limits.

Spike dug his claws into the beast’s chest, fire swelling in his lungs, only for the wolf to press its paw to his throat as he was about to breathe, trapping the burning fire in his chest. It tried to escape in a small wisp before the hound over him leaned down, kissing him. Its drool hardened, sealing Spike’s lips and covering his nose. He couldn't breathe.

Big Mac did what he could to fight the wolves, jabbing his elbow into one and slamming his hands into another in an effort to fight back to the others, to no avail.

The one over Shining set to work quickly, ripping down his pants to let his cock free. Back in the castle, a blushing Twilight twitched in a state of shock, horny and scared for her brothers. With his cock springing forth, a long wet lick from the wolf brought it to full mast with a painfully hard erection, fueled by magic.

“F-fuck!” was all he could say, trying to stand up before letting out an echoing moan as the hound’s pussy slammed down over his rod, making him shudder in pleasure. The magical beast, for being nothing but a ghost possessing a bunch of sticks and stones on a wolf body, felt really, really good. Sap and honey lubricated her honey pot as it clenched down like a vise on Shining’s cock. Her claws dug against his chest painfully as magic slowly seeped through the sap and honey that lubricated her into his cock and balls.

A burning sensitivity filled him as his hands dug into the forest floor, trying to endure the growing sensation as his cock started to grow inside her. His heart, of course, had to beat harder to support the expanding stallionhood, but Shining was a healthy, strong stallion. It didn't take much to handle the growing erection without all his blood pumping into it and away from more vital organs.

Meanwhile, Spike tried to fight the sap gag over his mouth and nose, but it was like clawing away at wet stone once it hardened. The wolf effortlessly picked him up, putting him to his back as he struggled to breathe, finding that he couldn't.

The wolf dropped him by a tree, more of that same sap binding his wrists to the ground. Well, his hands actually, as by simple virtue of the wolf’s size, licking something as precise as Spike’s wrists wasn't possible. The hound then moved to his feet, binding them as well.

Despite the dragon’s best but increasingly weaker attempts at fighting back, he tried to breathe fire and melt the sap. It took several attempts to push the flame up to his lips, but it was working.

Of course, he found out the secret to escape a bit too late. As his captor bit into his shoulder, a jet of flame shot from Spike’s nose as the beastly canine placed his cock’s tip to the dragon’s tight asshole. He slammed forward while holding the little reptile steady in his jaws, the sap-like drool seeping into his bloodstream and starting to have some very interesting effects.

Looking to his compatriots, Big Mac gave a heavy snort. Locking his arms around one wolf’s neck, he slammed them down to the ground as he kicked at another, but it was three against one as the third pounced against his backside, almost knocking him prone. He tried to shake it off, wrestling it to the ground, but at the cost of letting the other two free, leaving one to pounce him from behind, sandwiching him between two wolves.

His body was covered in scratches and bites now. As with Spike, their sap drool was beginning to effect him in similar ways to Shining. His cock was painfully hard, revealed with a tearing rip as the third wolf tore his pants off, letting it flop hard against the male wolf under him. Against its asshole, notably.

The one on his back pressed his cock to Mac’s ponut of an asshole, but Big Mac wasn't about to lose this fight, even if the battle had just changed greatly. Before the one under him could think of trying to shove its cock in him like the one behind him, he took the first move, slamming down balls deep, hard enough to make the wolf call out with a yipe of pain and shock from its wooden lungs.

“Wow. Th-they’re really going at it, aren't they?” stated Flurry absently. Her hand had, by this point, left Celestia's cock, a new magical one stroking it under the solar monarch’s dress as she did the same to the much younger princess.

Twilight would have, in most circumstances, turned to address the fresh princess, but to say she was entranced by the sight might have been an understatement. It was impossible to not notice her own cock bulging under her dress despite her best attempts to hold it down, seemingly forgetting to even use magic in the moment.

Cadance knew of the debauchery going on with the others, of course. The signs were obvious for the princess of love. But aside from her own arousal from Flurry’s earlier teasing and the new fresh sight of being cucked by a wolf, she wasn't anywhere near as enraptured as Twilight as she looked back to the terrible trio that had called them.

“Chrysalis, why are you showing us this?”

“I'm glad at least someone seems to care,” groaned Luna. Despite this, her cock was throbbing hard enough for Cadance notice as she smelled her musk, just like her aunt Celestia's.

“Simple,” smirked the bug. “Our, for lack of a better term, rescuers had a very simple request; make sure you all know about their little gift for your little birthday girls’ party. That’s a-all.” She fidgeted on her end of the portal at the continued glare of Cadance. Cozy wasn't much better under her and Flurry’s gazes. Tirek, though, was clearly having as little as possible to do with speaking to the monarchs, a bit uncharacteristically so.

Cadance, of course, knew why they were all in such a state, even if her fellow alicorns weren't yet in the loop. There was an extra “little” punishment that she’d cast on every villain the mane six had defeated; a little extra pay for the trouble. It was a simple spell: any time that they so much as thought of, spoke with or looked at or were looked at by any of the monarch alicorns, it’d feel like that alicorn’s cock was buried in their asshole or pussy.

Discord was the one exception. Even Starlight still had to suffer, at least with everyone that wasn't Twilight. Cadance figured that’d be a bit too cruel, given the two’s close proximity to each other at all times.

“Luna,” spoke Celestia in a drawn-out tone, ”of course I care about them. This is a very serious matter. But you'd be lying to yourself if you said that little third leg of yours wouldn't be in the way trying to fight timberwolves, or these villains.”

A wash of deep red blush filled Luna’s face. “Sister, we are in front of said villa–”

“Please, dear sister, don't be such a prude. These villains are practically cumming at the sight of us. Twilight has a boner so hard I can practically hear it throbbing and Flurry here has been playing with my cock for over ten minutes.” She turned to the little alicorn, making Flurry shrink back a little bit. “You’re gonna have to be punished for that, by the way.”

“Hehe~ Yeah, I should have seen that coming,” she admitted as Chrysalis and Cozy looked at the freely slutty alicorns.

“Honestly, I wasn't really expecting this,” admitted Cozy.

“Why not?” Chrysalis spat, high and mighty. “All of you ponies are nothing but sex fiends.”

“And you’re hopelessly addicted to our love and lustful actions,” teased Cadance, prompting a blush from the bug horse and a muse of interest from Cozy Glow. “Don't think I've forgotten all the things you tried to do to me when you invaded my wedding.”

“You ponies are hopeless,” sighed Chrysalis. “This conversation’s done. Enjoy watching your saviour boys being violated, you horny sluts.” The transmission of the portal call ended with her, alongside Cozy and Tirek by proxy, leaving the alicorns to themselves, the sight of said saviour boys being fucked, or in Big Mac’s case, fucking, still plastered on the wall.

“Well, we can't help them if we’re horny out of our minds,” announced Celestia. “Flurry, dear, on the bed, please.”

The little alicorn blushed as she happily complied. Luna grumbled a bit under her breath as she disrobed herself alongside her sister, dropping their dresses and floating them aside.

Now bare, Flurry’s eyes opened wide to the sight between the others’ legs. Celestia was the larger of the two. Much like with the length of her horn and tall stature, it was obvious her cock would be huge, but it was bigger than Cadance’s. Even Big Mac’s cock seemed ordinary by comparison, and Flurry could almost swear she wasn't fully erect yet. Truly, an elephantine monster rested between her legs, with balls to compare.

Luna was the next largest of the room, but even still, it was a difference of almost a foot in length between the sisters. Twilight started undressing much more shyly, unable to really take her eyes off of the scene through the portal, until she turned to see Flurry Heart, her cock rising with desire as the little alicorn’s magical hand stroked along its underside. Flurry turned to her now-undressed mother as well, laying her eyes on her cock and the gallon of hot, cloudy sperm she had dangling in a condom between her legs, clearly looking like it was about to snap under the weight. The four alicorns were all bigger than her in many ways.

“Well, you’re all gorgeous mare studs,” cooed Flurry with regained vigor. “Come on and fuck me, hehe~”

She spread her legs wide, fingers spreading her pussy’s lips as Celestia's magic grabbed her heels and pulled her along the bed to the edge, laying her cock on the mare’s torso. It came all the way up between her breasts.

Luna stood to her left and Twilight her right, the cocks both dangling over her face as Cadance climbed into the bed, kneeling over her daughter’s head, resting her balls on Flurry’s face. The fluid-filled condom almost looked like a third breast, sloshing about between her own.

The smell was strong, pungent, and foul, but best of all, addictively good. As Flurry took in a deep whiff of the hot musk, she let out an equally warm pant, licking them, savoring the sweaty taste that she loved. It was only now that Cadance’s magic pulled her cock free from its condom, setting it aside on the bed and tying it off.

“Don't break her too hard, Celestia,” warned Cadance. “I’d prefer my daughter to not have to spend a week having her mind fixed after one of your brutal poundings.”

“No promises, deary,” she answered playfully.

Slam after slam was punctuated by Spike’s increasingly feminine moans through the gag as he was pounded brutally into the ground by a timberwolf cock. It bulged out his entire torso, lightly spurting seed, making his gut sag with thick, hot timberwolf jizz.

Spike looked like he was carrying a few dragon eggs with how large his belly was already growing thanks to his panting dominator. His cock was painfully hard, a pool of cum having started beneath him as his second orgasm rocked his body. His breasts grew slightly, and his ass fattened further. With each bit of pleasure that rocked his body, he was becoming more and more feminine, and he was becoming hornier, which was only accelerating the process.

Sap had coated his back and chest like a corset, almost holding him down to the ground. His cum gut was the one thing pushing him off of the ground; his claws were useless while bound. His back had already popped hard. The sap held him to the ground as his growing belly tried to push him up, all while he was pounded harder and harder by the knot of his new canine mate slapping hard against his growing ass as his cock started to shrink.

Shining’s moans dwarfed Spike’s gagged, muffled attempts at making sound as his canine mate rode him with feverish desire for his cum. His cock was pulsing and throbbing brutally hard, even for him. As he held the wolf’s hips, his eyes clenched as he came hard for the first time deep into the dog’s womb, her belly swelling over him a small amount, as over a beachball’s worth of cum filled the beast. Shining almost passed out, cumming more than he ever had in his entire life.

“F-fuck, magic makes sex amazing,” was all he could say as the wolf slowly pulled up off of his cock, her eggs bombarded with Shining’s sperm as she leaned against a tree, ass up. Shining stumbled to his feet, situating himself behind the bitch as the only one who hadn't had a chance to breed came up behind him, his cock throbbing.

As Shining pushed back into the velvety, honey-slick walls of the timberwolf he’d just impregnated, he grit his teeth, moaning out as his torso was slammed against her back and another cock rammed deep in his asshole.

The new timberwolf bit into Shining’s shoulder, starting his own transformation as its claws gripped his hips and slammed harder and harder up into them, his knot trying its hardest to squeeze into him from the beginning. His veins pulsed and throbbed as a second orgasm forced its way through Shining into the lucky wolf he was buried in, her gut swelling like an exercise ball full of thick stallion nut.

The ones dominating Spike and Shining weren't necessarily in sync with their thrusts, but the pleasure and pain they were filling their new toys with was definitely on similar wild levels.

But this was nothing, literally nothing compared to the “lucky” wolf that had fallen from any hope of being an alpha, not even worthy of being considered one. As Big Mac slammed his hips back and forth, thrusting forward hard enough to send sticks flying, the poor timberwolf under him clawed at the dirt, hearts in his eyes.

Every pull back, he forced himself down to the knot of the wolf thrusting into his ass. Despite his abdomen and gut bulging more madly than even Spike’s, he was just holding onto the wolf under him, breeding them into a mess. Despite it all, he was fully in control and he hadn't even cum yet, unlike the wolf in his grasp that was painting the ground white again.

Big Mac hadn’t bothered counting the spilled nuts as the wolf in his ass held onto him for stability. It hadn't cum yet, but it was biting into him, trying to do the same as what had happened to Spike and Shining. It was trying to make him too sensitive to fight back, accentuate his more feminine aspects, but even as Big Mac’s ass filled out, he kept hammering away. He was like a breeding machine.

Spike tried to moan out, barely able to breathe as it was. He was held to the ground as his new alpha started slamming away harder and faster. It was like a jackhammer was grinding against his prostate as the timberwolf’s cock pounded away at his poor guts, stretching out his stomach, shoving organs around and rearranging his insides to better form around the cock that, from now on, would inhabit his holes.

Well, her holes. As he came again, Spike’s cock started to shrink, as if every load was pulling the contents out. No, it started to disappear. Her tits grew. Her bones lengthened in her legs, making her grow taller. The scales on her head started to hang like long hair. Her ass grew and grew. It was preposterously large at this point, making the claim that he was bottom-heavy seem like a joke.

With more pleasure than Spike had ever felt as a man, his cock disappeared, becoming her brand new vagina just in time for a thick, hot load of fresh nut tar to fill her stomach.

It was so viscous and filling as cum shot up her throat against the sap gag, spurting and gushing from her nose. The cum was steaming hotter than the fire that the dragon normally breathed; it was almost too hot to be comfortable.

But sweet Celestia, the warmth, the feeling of fullness, of completeness each gush of that hot seed into her stomach gave. As the sap binding her to the ground snapped, it made her heart soar, but the truly addictive mind-altering effects of the sap, musk and cum combined were helping feed that desire to be full.

Cum sloshed and spurted around the cock in her asshole, but his knot never made it into her. A deep sadness filled her at that. The cock ripped out of her, spurting hard a thick, hot, chunky load of cum, glazing Spike’s new ass.

No. Barb’s new big ass.

Her master pressed his cock to her velvety virgin cunt’s walls, and even though she craved it, her eyes went wide with a tinge of panic at the touch of his tip. He shoved forward into her and made her toes curl. Her claws dug into the ground as her eyes twitched, pulsed and crossed far back in her skull. Her jaw ripped open, a flood of gushing cum vomiting out, speckled with tiny jets of flame. Her muffled, gagged moans filled the forest as he pressed a paw to her backside and her first female orgasm rocked her body.

Shining came again, bloating the belly of the female timberwolf to levels just as preposterous as what the beasts usually did to ponies. On the timberwolves, though, it seemed like a reasonable, if excessive amount of cum. His legs were twitching limply, cum thick and hot like webs of slimy tar between his thighs and calves connecting his cock and the wolf’s hole. It ran all along his and the wolf’s legs, all the way to the ground.

As he was pounded, each slam of his alpha drove him deep into the female wolf and each pull back jerked him out. He was a ragdoll between two beasts far stronger than him, being used for nothing but pleasure, and it was breaking him. It’d become hard to focus or even move as his hands held against the wolf. He just laid on her, panting and drooling as he was used.

A cum gut full of pre was starting to form like it had with Spike as his torso bulged out. The wolf’s cock was pressing against his ribs and spreading his pelvis apart as it stretched his organs. To say it hurt was an understatement, but fuck if it didn't also feel way too good to be natural. Their magic was just so potent, so impossible to ignore, from their literally intoxicating musky scent to the sheer feeling of their hot pulsing cock and pussy in and around him, respectively.

“P-pleash at least l-let me take a break,” he begged. At least Cadance let him relax between several hour-long breeding sessions, but he’d cum more in the last hour than he typically did in five days.

His pleas fell on unsympathetic ears, only pounding his girly butt and feminine curves harder after he had the gall to speak. But his cock wasn't disappearing like Spike’s… well, Barb’s had. They still had a need for it.

That need might be nullified though. Slamming down hard again and gritting his teeth, Big Mac erupted into the wolf under him, cum spurting from its throat and nose, seeping from every hole it could find to practically explode out as its belly filled and swelled.

Finally, Big Mac panted some, letting part of his guard down for a moment. The hound trying to dominate him pressed him down to the ground, slamming hard into his asshole, trying to make a point of who was in charge.

Even as Big Mac’s eyes twitched and a moan of feminine notes escaped his lips, he slammed back against the hound, rolling with force to be above the canine. Sitting in the reverse cowgirl position, Mac had a chance to look at himself and the others.

Barb had a smile of pure bliss on her face, hearts in her eyes and a sizable pair of breasts big as beachballs on her chest. She had an ass that was even bigger than that as she was being ruthlessly pounded into the dirt atop a progressively larger and larger swelling belly.

Shining was sandwiched between two wolves like Mac had been. He was becoming more of a mare by the second as his features softened and his hair started to grow out longer.

Big Mac, the big gay stallion he was, would be a liar if he said the cock buried in him didn't feel good as he lifted up, slamming down to the knot of the twitching cock. His wolf was going to burst any moment now.

Big Mac continued slamming up and down, speeding up as his cock bounced freely about, leaking cum as the wolf he pounded senseless laid exhausted and twitching. It really was quite the sight for the orgy of alicorns back at the castle.

Author's Note

adding kinks later but who should be next after i post the second half of this chapter sometime in the next 2 days, also would you be interested in a mini chapter exploring celestia fucking the shit out of flurry heart?