Corruption of Fate

The following days did not go by easily for the yellow doe, as she found herself unable to push the visions of her future out of her thoughts. She found herself frequently distracted, as too many things around the Gift Givers’ workplace kept reminding her of what she had seen. Catching her reflection in the window or a mirror would send a quick flash of her future self before her eyes, while something as simple as the semi-phallic appearance of an extra large candy cane rod would remind her of the dick she saw.

It was frustrating, especially since she felt she couldn’t just go talk to Aurora and Bori about this. Such a blatant disregard for the two most important rules would not be met with a mere scolding, Alice assumed, so she had to keep quiet.

Try as she might to distract herself with her work, nothing could keep her from reliving the event she experienced, but hadn’t yet actually lived through. Alice had caught herself in a loop of trying to not think about it, working hard to distract herself, and then realizing that the reason she was working so hard was because she was trying to think about something else, making her think about it again. This caused the deer to fumbling with her tasks, as the gifts she made turned out shoddily crafted, her gift wrapping ended up with torn and frayed edges, and her attempts to look into the futures of those who would be receiving the gifts, to make ensure they would like end up liking them, got frequently interrupted by her own fear that she might see something else that she didn’t want to see.

This drastic decline in the quality of her work, as well as the irritated grunts and physical knee jerk reactions to her aggravation, did not go unnoticed by either of the other deer. However, this was not the first time they dealt with Alice going through a moment of mild outbursts over something that, as far as they could tell, was insignificant. They had lived through her teenage years, where hormones could easily make a growing doe aggressive at unpredictable moments, since they lacked the future sight that Alice had, so this didn’t feel out of the ordinary for them.

This went on for about half a week, as something about the vision wouldn’t allow its grip on Alice to be released. Once the fourth day in a row occurred, it was enough for Bori to express concern for the doe to Aurora, who agreed that just letting the younger doe cool off at her own pace didn’t seem to be working. Seeing that Alice wasn’t going to come and talk to them of her own volition, the two discussed in private how they would help her without prying too deeply, and came up with a simple idea.

“I’m heading out!” Bori said, heading for the door, “I’m going to pick up supplies from the village, do either of you want anything?”

“I think I’m fine,” Aurora said, before backstepping on the notion, “Actually, bring me back some of that mint coco I like. My old bones could use a little warming up in the cold nights that’ll be coming in a few weeks.”

“Wait, you’re going out? But I just did a supply run last week.” Alice asked, being pulled out of her thoughts by the strange timing of this, usually monthly trip back to the reindeer’s homelands.

“I know,” Bori said, “But I forgot to add blue ribbon to the list of things to get, and we ran out last night. It was my fault, so I’ll be the one to make the trip.”

This circumstance seemed very odd to Alice, who was sure that blue ribbon had been part of the supplies she had bought. She wondered if there was some other reason why Bori was going out, so she turned herself away for a second, and covertly took a quick look into the pink doe’s future. Afterall, if Bori could casually look into her business, there was no reason not to do the same. A few seconds later, she spotted Bori’s future self purchasing some blue ribbon from a merchant stag, as well as some other extra gift wrapping supplies, showing that she was doing what she said she would.

“You could come along, if you like,” Bori said, in the middle of putting on a warm coat for the trip, “I won’t turn down an extra pair of hands.”

“No thanks,” Alice said as her antlers lit up, using levitation magic to wrap a box in colorful, striped paper, “I’ve been falling behind, and I need to keep at it if I’m gonna get all the presents done I need to do today.”

“Ok,” Bori said, having no problem with Alice’s response. This was all part of the plan, after all.

The two older deer felt it would be best to give Alice the option of being with one or the other today, and believed that she would make a choice that would make her the most comfortable. Then, whoever she decided to stay with would initiate a one on one with her, to talk about whatever it was that was bothering her without the need to make it a public issue.

Bori said her goodbyes, and the other two knew she wouldn’t be back till late in the day, continuing their tasks as if the pink deer had never left. For Aurora, that meant diligently going back to her duties, while keeping Alice in the corner of her eye, just in case the younger doe had already gotten over her issues, and an intervention wasn’t needed. Judging by the amount of times Alice growled at herself when filling some stockings full of peppermint treats, and the amount of materials the doe was wasting on gifts she had to rewrap due to a major mistake, the elderly deer deduced that she was still having problems.

“I hate to get into your business,” Aurora said, approaching Alice after about an hour of delaying the confrontation, “But has something been troubling you since your birthday?”

Hearing the question, Alice paused what she was doing, understanding she hadn’t been doing a very good job at keeping her internal conflict underwraps, since it had gotten to the point that it had to be addressed.

“No… I mean… yes, but it’s not a big deal.” she replied, trying to sidestep having to confess to what she did.

“Come now, Alice,” Aurora said, placing her hands on the younger doe’s shoulders from behind in a comforting gesture, “If it’s got you this riled up, then it must be important.”

“It isn’t that important…” Alice said, refusing to let herself just say what she had done. She couldn’t just ignore Aurora though, because she’d keep looking into the situation if Alice kept making mistakes. “It’s just… At my age did you ever think about boys… Like a lot?”

It wasn’t a confession to her rule breaking, but it was an admittance of what was actually bothering her. The idea that in the future she’ll be in a relationship with someone, when she thought that her whole life would be dedicated to bringing joy though the act of gift giving, upset her a lot. Because her predictions always came true, Alice was certain that she was going to meet the man she partially saw, fall in love with him, and pull her away from her role as a Gift Giver, and that scared her. She loved working with Aurora and Bori more than anything, and there was nothing else she’d rather do than help make the creatures of the world happy.

“Boys?” Aurora asked, the word sounding like she was holding back a chuckle as she said it, “Is that what this is all about?”

Alice turned to face the doe, her head hung as she was unable to look the old deer in the eye, “On the night of my birthday… I used my powers and saw a vision of a guy naked. Ever since, I couldn’t get it out of my head.”

Had that been all that had happened, it would have been embarrassing to say to someone else, that you had used clairvoyance to spy on some guy, when he could never know that he was being watched. That she had to lie to Aurora through omission, in order to keep her real transgressions a secret, added another level of shame to what little she did confess to.

Yet, Aurora didn’t seem to take the explanation as serious as Alice thought it should have been, as while she was trying to conceal her amusement at the question before, she found it impossible to hide it, giving a few snickers at the situation at hand.

“So you used your powers and saw some buck’s pecker?” Aurora said, making assumptions of how the situation occurred, “And you think that’s something to fret your pretty little head over?”

“Isn’t that… bad?” Alice said, a little confused at Aurora’s uncaring reaction.

“Well I wouldn’t call you a saint,” Aurora answered, “But then I couldn’t say the same about myself either.”

“Huh?” Alice replied, becoming increasingly confused.

“Come here,” Aurora said, guiding the young doe over to the living area, “Let’s sit down and talk about this.”

The two sat down in some chairs in the room, Aurora relaxing far more than Alice could at that moment. At this point, the yellow deer was just going along with what the blue doe wanted, if only because she was curious about why Aurora was being so nonchalant about this.

“Let me tell you something,” Aurora said, cleaning the lenses of her glasses, “There is nothing wrong with a doe your age taking an interest in what other creatures look like under their clothes. You’ve gotten to the point where you should have had some questions about it, and I was starting to wonder if you’d ever bring it up.”

“You’re not about to give me ‘the talk’ are you?” Alice said, knowing enough about sex already, from discussions with her actual parents during times she went to visit them.

“No, no,” Aurora said, “I figure you’ll learn about it one way or another by yourself. I just want to let you know that these urges of yours might make you want to do something that might seem a bit amoral, like sneak a peek as some buck your age back in the village, but… I really don’t necessarily see a problem with it.”

“What?” Alice said wide eyed, not expecting this from the old deer.

“You wouldn’t be the first Gift Giver used their powers to get a good look at the goods before making your purchase,” Aurora said, grinning as she placed her glasses back on, “I do it myself sometimes, whenever I feel myself going into heat.”

“Aurora!” Alice said loudly, now finding it hard to hold back her own laughter. To think that the eldest member of the Gift Givers would do something so scandalous.

“Now don’t you ‘Aurora’ me,” the old doe said with a smirk, “I’ve been given the power to pull up every intimate moment that any creature has ever done, and I’m gonna use it as I please. It’s not like I can just go out and get some stag to scratch my itch, so I need something to help me out.”

“I get it, I get it!” Alice said, not wanting to hear more about Aurora’s sexual exploits, but actually finding her opinions on the matter a little interesting, “But shouldn’t we a bit more responsible with out powers?”

“Well… Bori would probably tell you that you shouldn’t use your powers for something like that, but you’re not hurting anyone so long as you keep what you see to yourself. Besides, if we had rules against spying on creatures, we couldn’t do our jobs. Consider it a perk of being who you are.”

“Ok, but I want you to know I didn’t look at a naked guy on purpose.” Alice said, trying to retain some level of respect for her reputation, “I was just using my powers, and all of a sudden I saw a guy with no clothes on.”

“Ehh… That happens occasionally too.” Aurora said, completely understanding about Alice’s situation, “You can’t just go searching through the time stream without stumbling on someone stripping down from time to time. If you’ve really got a moral issue about it, then just do your best to look past it when it happens.”

“Right…” Alice said, as she knew what Aurora was talking about.

She had seen mares, stallions, stags, bucks, bulls, cows, and any other combination of males and females naked before, and she would always try to zip past them without a second thought. It really was the more personal nature of this incident that bugged her, but she couldn’t let Aurora know the real reason she couldn’t focus.

“So can I ask you something?” Alice asked, still a little confused about something, “The way you talk, it sounds like you’re ok with me looking into guys if I want, but aren’t we supposed to stay away from things like boyfriends?”

“Oh, deerie,” Aurora said, “What would make you think something like that?”

“Well we live out here in this cabin, and I don’t see you or Bori with husbands.” Alice explained.

“I… had a lover a long time ago,” Aurora explained, “We had a bit of a long distance marriage. He has long since passed, but he was a bit of a nomadic soul, traveling the lands. He’d always find his way back here though, so we could share a night together. We had met before my powers developed, you see, and I had originally thought I’d spend my life traveling with him, but once I became a Gift Giver I had my role became a priority. That didn’t mean we couldn’t do all the things a couple could do, just that we couldn’t do it as often. Honestly, he’s the one who I look up when I’m feeling frisky, because I like remembering what it was like being with him.”

“I guess that’s not as bad as what I thought you were doing,” Alice said, “If you’re just looking up your lover, then I don’t see anything wrong with that.”

“As for Bori…” Aurora continued, “She always had her mind set on other things that were more important to her, and never looked for someone to be that intimate with.”

“So a boyfriend is fine?” Alice asked, just wanting to be sure.

“So long as you are performing your role as a Gift Giver, then there’s nothing against it.” Aurora said, “So don’t you worry about any future boyfriends you might have.”

“And just making sure, you have no problem with how I use my powers?” Alice followed up, wanting to be clear with Aurora’s intentions.

“They are your powers to do with as you see fit,” Aurora said, taking a moment to remember that there were a few provisions, “Just… remember not to go breaking the rules we told you before. It’s ok to skim the histories of others, but don’t go sneaking a peek on your own, even if it’s to do something as simple as seeing who you’ll end up with. It’ll… ruin the surprise, if anything.”

Alice suddenly felt really relieved, as she had practically been given the go ahead to do what she did, minus the one tiny detail about looking in on her own future. “Thanks Aurora, this chat made me feel a lot better.”

“Anytime, deerie,” the blue doe replied, “Now how about I fix us up some snacks and we get back to work.”

The rest of the day went on a lot more smoothly once Alice’s qualms had been cast aside. She had no issue continuing the day with only the usual level of small mistakes one would expect to happen, her distractions not affecting her as much as they had prior. Together, the two does worked together to catch up on everything Alice was falling behind on, and when it was time for the sun to set, they were both settling into a relaxing evening.

“Thanks again for all the help,” Alice said, as she fixed some snacks for the two of them to share, carrying a tray of gingerbread cookies, along with a glass of milk, to a seated Aurora, “Both with the gifts, and with what you said earlier.”

“Oh, it’s my pleasure, deerie,” said Aurora, taking the offered food, “These are just things that happen as you grow. You might not be a fawn anymore, but you’re still young. You’ll come to find out a lot about yourself that you didn’t know, as the days go by. I’m just a bit surprised that Bori had this problem figured out more than I did.”

That last sentence didn’t go unnoticed by Alice, as she didn’t realize that the subject of her distractions was a talking point between the two older Gift Givers. “Bori talked to you about this?” she asked, thinking she knew why Bori had a bit more insight on the matter.

The pink doe couldn’t use her powers to see what visions Alice had seen that night, but if she had spied on her like Alice suspected, she would have seen her flustered in her room. From there, assumptions could be made, and it made Alice wonder what rumors Bori was spreading around behind her back.

“We weren’t trying to butt into your privacy,” Aurora said, “But we were both worried about what was bothering you. When a loved one is troubled, you get to talking.”

“I understand,” Alice said, having no trouble believing Aurora’s motivations, “But could you do me a favor. Don’t tell Bori about the stuff that we talked about here. I don’t want her to think I’m some kind of voyeur.”

“If that’s what you want,” Aurora agreed, “But she’s gonna want to know something eventually. I’ll just let you pick what time is right to tell her.”

“Thanks Aurora,” Alice said, setting down her tray so she could embrace the old deer in a hug.

Aurora smiled, returning the hug, and almost as if on cue, the entrance door opened, with Bori making her way inside. The first thing she was was her counterparts sharing a loving moment. “Did I just miss out on a special moment?”

“Of course not,” Aurora said, “Come on over here and join in.”

After hanging up her coat, Bori did just that, happily accepting the invitation to a group hug between the three. Alice wasn’t as happy as Aurora with this turn of events, as a bit of begrudgement was forming from the spying she believed Bori had done. She just went along with it for the time being though, so as not to cause a scene, if only for Aurora’s sake.

That night, the three deer went to their separate room as always, though just as she did on her birthday, Alice didn’t retire to her chambers with the intent to sleep.

After hearing Aurora’s opinions on the topic of how she should use her abilities, practically giving her free reign to looking into anyone’s future she pleased, and seeing as there was no issue with her dating, Alice wanted to learn more about the guy she was going to end up with. After all, she didn’t mind the spoilers, and seeing her future lover’s history wouldn’t be too different from what Aurora did with her lover.

Right now, all she knew was that he was big and muscular, and he had a big dick to go along with that size, and while that pleased the primal part of Alice’s brain that guided her libido, she needed to know more. At this point, she didn’t even know what species he was, only that he couldn’t be a deer if he was that huge. Maybe an elk, as there was a village of them not too far from the reindeer’s village, but they were often perceived by the reindeer to be brutish and domineering, so that didn’t seem like the type of guy Alice would fall for. Whoever he was, he had to be pretty amazing if the future Alice’s smile had anything to say to his merit.

Alice’s goal at the moment was to look into his future to get more details about him, just enough so she could use him as the focus of her future sight. All she would need is his face, and then she would have access to everything. Without it though, there was no way that Alice could look into this unknown male’s future, which meant that the only way to get that information was to once again go against the advisement of her peers, and look into her own future.

At least this time Alice knew what to expect, and if she stumbled across herself about to have sex again, it wouldn’t be as shocking as before. The only thing she had a problem with about this idea was that she couldn’t be sure if Bori was still trying to keep an eye on her. Well intentioned or not, it felt like an invasion of privacy, and she didn’t want anyone to figure out exactly what she was doing. So she slipped herself into bed, closing her eyes as if she was going to sleep, when instead she was taking advantage that she had to close her eyes to use her powers. Assuming that would be enough to hide what she was doing, she once more looked forward to her own timeline.

Lets go a little less than three years this time, Alice thought to herself, hoping to find a point where she wouldn’t have to see herself exposed.

Going to a random point somewhere in the range of two and a half years this time, the blurry image of herself walking started to form in front of her. She could tell that much immediately due to the movement, but something immediately seemed strange about it. As the vision came more into focus though, Alice had to stifle her reaction to what she saw, as it was far more than what she had expected considering the first glimpse.

The future version of herself, now six months younger than the time before, was still only wearing a bow around her neck and the red cape Aurora had gifted her on her birthday, her full body mostly revealed as it was the last time. This alone would have been weird, as Alice didn’t see herself as one who would walk around naked, but that wasn’t even a second thought compared to the large, plumped out stomach the future version of herself was carrying around at this point in her yet to come history. This feature on her future body stuck out more than anything, so much that it took her a moment to notice that her future self was wearing some extra accessories this time, in the form of a set of shackles on her ankles, as well as on her forearms, which bound the matching appendages together with a small length of chain between a pair, not allowing them to separate too far apart from one another.

Alice became increasingly unnerved by what she was witnessing, because she understood that the roundness of her belly wasn’t just fat, it baring the distinct rounded swell of a pregnancy. The accompanying plumpness of her breasts, assuredly full of milk for the child within her, collaborated this assumption, made it impossible for Alice to confuse this depiction as anything else than what it was.

Immediately the deer knew she needed to know more about what was happening, so she adjusted the angle of the vision to see everything she could of her surroundings. Fortunately, some things were within her bubble, so she could try to figure out what was going on. She was walking down some sort of path, the floor made of some kind of smoothed stone, with beds of grass lining either side of it. Occasionally she would pass by a column made of the same material as the walkway, but there was nothing indicating that her future self was inside.

Does that mean I’m walking around like this outside?!

That detail was outrageous to the doe, as walking around with her breasts, ass, and vagina exposed, in a place where creatures could see her, was beyond embarrassing. It was unthinkable, something Alice would never do under any circumstance she was aware of, and seeing the shackles on her body, the deer had to believe she was being forced into this position.

Everything else about the vision Alice was seeing was contradicting this notion though, because despite being bound, her future self was walking in a perfectly calm manner, arms resting at her front, with her head bowed slightly, a pleased smile worn across her muzzle. She wasn’t even being led by anything physical, and was walking of her own accord to wherever she was heading. Alice stared in disbelief, trying to find something that would prove that she wasn’t being as compliant as it looked, but nothing about what she saw, save for the light implements of bondage, gave the smallest hint that future Alice was being coerced or held against her will.

As Alice kept watching, the future vision of herself eventually encountered something along the path she traveled, as a new creature entered into the bubble. At first all she could make out was that it was a large creature, then that it was dressed in armor and a loin cloth, but as the future Alice got close enough, she could see that the creature in full, revealing that he was a bovine of some sort.

Is that a yak? Alice asked herself, thinking of them first and foremost, since the Gift Givers did frequent business with them, seeing as perfection was something they strived for in all things, which included gifts. No… This one looks a bit different.

Though Alice was unfamiliar to this species of bovine, it was clear that this was the same kind of creature that she had seen prior. For a moment she assumed it was the guy she had seen previously, but then her future self spoke.

“So I am to serve Master in the throne room today?” the future Alice said aloud.

“He said he wished to see your progress,” replied the bull, “Likely he meant the progress of his child.”

“Of course,” said the future Alice, “It is the first of many we will have together, so I know he’ll want to make sure it is doing well.”

The bull gave a rough huff at the words of the pregnant deer, but opened the set of doors he was guarding with no retort. It felt as if it wasn’t because she had said something that put him off, but simply because her words were not worth responding to. Either way, the future Alice made no comment to his silence as stepped forward into the chamber.

The room, which present Alice had to guess was a throne room of some sort, was large enough that she couldn’t see anything beyond the image of herself, but when she stopped walking, she could tell that she was standing before whoever it was that sat on the throne, especially when she addressed him personally.

“Good evening, Master,” the future Alice said, lifting her head up to look at a figure out of view of the present Alice, “I see you are enjoying the rewards of your most recent conquest.”

There was silence in the vision for a moment, a side effect of not being able to hear the words from outside the bubble, but after the time it would take for someone to say a sentence, future Alice picked up the conversation again.

“Of course. I had learned about these creatures some time ago, and that their village was isolated from the rest of the world. Much like with the Antlerteans, their separation from the rest of the world left them vulnerable, as did their self imposed inability to speak. The kirin could never resist the minotaur’s claim to them.”

Minotaur? Alice questioned in her thoughts, picking up on that particular word.

She had heard of minotaur before, but so few existed in Equestria that the Gift Givers never really dealt with them, especially since they tended to be business men who would use underhanded tactics to get rich. Alice assumed that was the reason the Gift Givers didn’t go out of their way to deliver them presents.

“You misunderstand, Master,” future Alice went on to say after another moment of silence, “I didn’t have a grudge against them. It was just their fate to serve the minotaur, so I took measures to make sure it would happen.”

The Alice of the present was trying hard to understand what the Alice of the future was saying, but all she could get was that she helped some minotaur take over a village of creatures because of… fate? That didn’t sound right, because that wasn’t the kind of thing Gift Givers did. They only used their powers to help give gifts, and while it was an important rule to not disrupt fate, the fate Alice saw never led to a bad outcome such as what she was seeing.

At least, it hadn’t up until now. As the doe was watching the actions of her future self, she began to worry that something terrible would happen, that would lead her into this horrifying position. Where she would, for some unexplained reason, be forced to walk around naked, in what looked to be bonds of enslavement, and made to divulge information about other species to an invading force of minotaur.

“I do not wish to be rewarded,” the future Alice continued after a small wait, “Being in your service is reward enough.” the deer waited for the response, then her smile widened slightly, “I knew you would say something like that.”

The future Alice approached the creature she had been speaking to, and the present Alice felt every muscle in her body tighten. She was about to see the creature who had done this to her, the one she had thought was her future lover prior, who she now saw was actually her captor. The vision followed her to the other side of the room, and as she expected, another creature entered into view, starting with that pair of muscular legs she had already encountered, as they stuck out furthest from her captor’s seated position. What she saw next caught her a little more off guard, as it wasn’t the rest of body that was attached to those legs, but the body of another creature.

It was a large, scaled female, about the size of Princess Celestia herself, carrying mixed features of a lion, a pony, and a dragon, came into view. She, like Alice’s future self, wore next to nothing, save for a collar that was mostly hidden by a head of poofy hair that came down around her neck, a detail the deer might have missed if not for a chain connected to the front of it, which was being pulled taut by something currently outside the range of the vision.

This female creature, the likes which Alice had never seen until now, was the knelt atop the throne, which was progressively coming into complete view, facing the other creature sitting in it, her legs straddling his hips. The draconic mare vigorously used her legs to lift and drop her body onto his in a steady pattern, a thick hunk of meat visible between her thighs each time she went up. At the sight of it, Alice understood exactly what it was and where it was going.

Strangely, not a sound came from the female, despite her mouth moving as if she was trying to moan. At first Alice thought there was something wrong with her vision, that it had gone silent for some unexplained reason, but she could hear something. The wet sounds of the female’s stuffed hole moving across the dick embedded inside her, and of her crotch hitting against that of the male’s when she lowered down all the way on him, were clear as day. So there was sound occurring in the room, just none of it coming from the scaled pony’s mouth, not even when it looked like she hit an orgasm, with her back tensing up in an arch, and head following in suit as she mimed what should of been a loud, sexually induced howl.

As the future Alice got even closer, the present Alice was able to see what the chain leading away from the female was connected to, which unsurprisingly was the hand of the creature sitting on the throne underneath the mare. He was another one of those minotaur, but one much bigger than the one Alice had seen at the door to the room. For as big as the kirin was, this bull still seemed to double her size in overall body mass, probably standing a head higher than her, with muscles that looked like chiseled rock. His fur was dark brown with a few speckles gray, the bovine showing a bit of age, but holding the imposing visage of a battle hardened warrior, including some noticeable scars that decorated the bare spots of his own, mostly nude, body.

So that’s what he looks like, the Alice of the present thought, taking in the full visage of the male for the first time.

Knowing what he looked like would help in trying to locate his history later, if the yellow doe still had intentions to learn more about him, but at this point it wouldn’t be for the reasons she originally wanted. If she was to look into this minotaur’s timeline now, it would be for completely different reasons. Ones she wasn’t even sure of was possible.

At this point, Alice felt there was little more to see that would help her in this freshly devised plan, but she found it hard to leave the vision as easily as she had before. There was an unavoidable question that was nagging her, and that was why this version of herself in the future wasn’t holding the same expression of dismay on her face as the kirin. Both were clearly in the same terrible state of being enslaved, and yet the future Alice wore a smile, while the kirin was at the brink of tears. She needed to see more, if only to try and find a moment when her future self would slip up on this facade that she was certainly putting on.

As the vision of her future made it to the throne, she placed herself at the front of the minotaur’s throne, right between his spread legs, before carefully lowering herself down to her knees. What happened next forced the watching Alice’s face to distort in disgust, as once the deer that would someday be her got into the position she wanted, she placed her hands on the part of the throne that stuck out between the minotaur’s inner thighs, pressed her the space between her engorged breasts and swollen stomach against the piece of wood holding his massive weight, and leaned forward to place her lips against bovine’s cock, which was coated in the fluids of the kirin’s nethers.

The minotaur sent a powerful slap across the ass of the dragonic pony, causing her to lift her body up in shock, enough that the head of the minotaur’s cock almost came out of her. As if understanding how detrimental that would have been, she made quick efforts to lower herself back down so the length of the minotaur was halfway in.

“Lean into me more,” the minotaur commanded, “As amusing as it might be with some lesser slave, I don’t want you harming my useful servant by slamming your slut ass on her face.”

The minotaur gave a tug on the chain coiled inside his fist, forcing the kirin forward till her impressive and shapely bust pressed into his pectorals. The mare paused for a moment while being repositioned, needing a moment to adjust to this new angle, before rubbing her body against the minotaur at the same hastened tempo as before, the look on her face revealing her lament of the predicament she had to endure, while her obedient motions displayed that she feared what the bull might do to her if she didn’t satisfy him.

Alice would have expected her future self to express the same level of dismay, intimidation, or discomfort, but there wasn’t even a hint. She was busy lustfully running her tongue across the exposed parts of the minotaur’s cock, lapping up the fluids leaking from the kirin’s violated pussy in a vulgar display of lustful diligence. It was horrifying for Alice to watch her own face slither its tongue across the phallus of an obvious tyrant, seemingly savoring the act of tasting his shaft that was currently raping another helpless creature.

“You seem to be in high spirits,” the minotaur said, commenting on the deer’s service, “I would have thought that the terror of your current condition would have set in by now.”

“I am your loyal and dutiful servant, Master.” the future Alice said, slurring her words a little as she refused to remove her tongue from his cock as she spoke, “I can’t let a little thing like pregnancy get in the way of your pleasure, even if you have other slaves who can fulfill your needs.”

The minotaur tilted his head around the busy kirin to get a look at the deer attending to the lower part of his privates, watching her as she moved her face down to his sack, wrapping her mouth around one of his massive balls to gently suck on it. The bull was amazingly able to keep the stoic look on his face as she did this, where a lesser man would have immediately broken composure at the combined sensations of one woman working her hardest to make him cum, as another suckled on the most sensitive organ he possessed.

“You are such a strange female,” the minotaur said, resting his cheek on his knuckle, watching his deer slave pop his now saturated testicle out of her mouth, only to repeat her actions on his other one, “You’ve dedicated yourself to me completely, and take joy when I use you for your purpose, despite the pain my cock should be causing you. Most have to be trained for years to have their lust overcome them like you have, but you’re just a natural whore. I’d question your motives more thoroughly, if your suggestions and actions haven’t been so…” The minotaur make a grunt, his hips lifting slightly as the pleasure he felt finally got to him, and he released his seed inside the kirin, who’s shrinking and trembling irises made clear that she was not happy to have his cum injected into her depths, “Advantageous for my kingdom.”

“Master, my only motivation is to see your kingdom rise,” said the future Alice, as she used her tongue to lick up streams of minotaur sperm leaking form the kirin’s violated sex, “And serve you as your personal breeding slut. As I said when we first met, I am yours to do with as you please.”

“Is that why you put so much effort into bringing me satisfaction?” the minotaur asked, pushing the kirin off his dick and over the arm of his throne, disinterested with the mare now that he cum inside her. This caused the draconic mare to fall out of view of the vision, with the Alice of the present unable to see if she was ok after her fall. With her out of the way, the bull reached down to future Alice’s neck, gripping her by the jawline, to guide her into the seat to take the spot on his lap that was now empty, “You give everything to me, from your body to your dignity, performing in your enticingly disgraceful manners, just to make me happy? Nothing more?”

The future Alice placed her arms around the minotaur’s neck, pressing herself into him as much as her inflated stomach would allow, “I present myself in the manner of an insatiable whore because I know you enjoy the sight of it. If it pleases you, then I’d guzzle the cum from your majestic cock as my morning meal, endure the sting of your palm on my rump in the evening, and spread my legs for you at night.”

“Your proposal would be more than acceptable, if not for the child in your womb.” said the minotaur, “So long as you carry, we’ll have to limit your service to only the first request.”

“Thank you, Master. I look forward to savoring the taste of your creamy seed as I drink it down my throat.” the future Alice replied, looking like she meant what she was saying, showing no semblance of disgust that her breakfast would come straight from her captor’s dick.

“We’ll see if you feel that way after tomorrow,” the minotaur said, “But even if you change your mind, I will not.”

The future Alice gave a small giggle, as if the minotaur had said something amusing, instead of the minor threat he had really said. “I know you will hold me to my word, and I’ll make sure to make a good spectacle out of it.”

“For my pleasure?” the minotaur questioned, moving his hand down from her neck, moving to explore the rest of her body with zero restrictions.

“Mostly,” future Alice replied, before shifting her eyes away from him.

Alice of the present thought for a moment that this might be the sign she was looking for, the moment of reluctance or disinterest that would show that her future self was just playing along, in hopes to lull the minotaur into a false sense of security. However, a strange event took place at that moment, as the vision’s eyes seemed to look directly into the space in which the present Alice was looking in. This was not entirely new to Alice, as the gazes of those she watched would often unknowingly stare at her.

However, what happened next sent a chill through Alice’s entire being, as her future self stated bluntly, “But I also want to make sure I put on a good show for someone I believe will be watching.”

Alice instantly ended the vision right there, opening her eyes as she let out a gasp. What the future version of herself said, it felt like it had been directed to her, like she knew that the Alice of her past was looking in. That had never happened before to the doe before, but then again there was no reason future Alice wouldn’t know what was happening, cause she was the same Alice who used her powers to spy on herself, only years older. Having been spoken to by her distant self was terrifying though, and Alice was starting to understand what Bori and Aurora meant by the dangers of looking into your own future.

Alice took a moment to take some deep breaths and shake off what she just experienced, wondering if she’d manage to get any actual sleep that night, after having been addressed by that ghost of things to come. There was one thing she was certain of though, and that was that she needed to figure out how to change this fate for herself, even if it broke the only rule she hadn’t transgressed thus far.