Corruption is Magic

“So, you're saying eating these things I cook can cause magical transformations?” I ask as I hold a berry in my magic. In front of me Gomra nods while Gelfree relaxes against the mushroom door deciding to join our lessons outside.

“Yes, this is what is called a Bull Berry. I’ll give you three guesses why we call them that here.”

“Bull berry? That’s a bit on the nose.” I jokingly say getting a chuckle from Gelfree.

“Yes, yes. Well the simple name tells you on the tin what to expect. Specifically Bull esk properties will spring forth from you if you eat this raw.” Gomra explains and I raise an eyebrow at her.

“So you mean the fur and the horns or do you also mean…” I trail off.

“Yes I also mean you could sprout a Penis, dick, cock, whatever you wanna call it.” She explains and with each reference to the falous I feel my face grow warm.

“Holy shit, How can you blush through fur?” Gelfree chuckles as she asks, making my face grow hotter still.

“Daughter, you wanted to observe. Not to interrupt.” Gomra calls back but Gelfree responds by mimicking what she says silently.

“So… This berry, how much will it change a creature?” I ask, changing the subject so I don’t have to think about that anymore.

“Oh, it will only change one thing about you but it will be random unless you know how to work an alchemical set and make the effect you want into a potion.” Oh, that’s good to know. Thank Celestia I have a set in my home… that still has an Incubus in it most likely.

“So now comes the real test?” Gomra chuckles before tossing an object into the air towards me which I catch in my magic. “The title of King or Queen is earned. Plants uncooked have corruption in them. Corruption acts as both an aphrodisiac and a sign of status. The more corruption You have the more powerful you are literally and figuratively. The King or Queen needs to be top dog.”

“Wait so… In order to become the Queen I need to… be in heat?” Gomra chuckles at this and I puff out my cheeks.

“No, well I guess. How best to explain it. Corruption is gonna always be there where as heat comes and goes. Corruption is also containable with practice… if you want to subdue it. That means you can have the status and power but not feel the need to fuck as much.”

“Okay… so the only way to get Corruption is via these plants?”

“Oh, no. There are many ways. When you Dominate a creature and force your will on them, then you can consume a portion of their corruption. Basiclly when they orgasum against their will or willingly be subdued they lose corruption and the one Dominating them gets the corruption. That is unless the two creatures have a consummation. Which leads into the next thing I need to mention.” Oh goddesses there is more, this is all so surreal… What hay have I gotten myself into?

“Concubines, be it male or female, are needed. When you meet a creature and decide to make a consummation the dominant higher status person will become the lesser master or mistress. A king or Queen needs concubines to be eligible for the title.”

“You mean I need to get married!?” I yell accidentally but the very thought sends my head into a spin.

“That’s just how it is.” Gomra sighs, shrugging her shoulders.

Giving my head a shake I look at the object Gomra tossed to me and see a bottle of liquid labeled ‘Potion of bipedal’.

“Ah you see what I tossed you. I don’t know if you want to be biped like us but for a choice. Now, I know this has been a lot to think about today and a lot has happened so think on things tonight.” Gomra says and shoots me a grin. “I’ll be here anytime you need me and if that Incubus is still there feel free to give him a good wack and kick his butt out of your home.”

“I… I’ll try.” I sheepishly say.

“You can do it.” Gelfree cheers with fist in the air getting a chuckle from me.

“Thank you both again… I’ll let you know my decision when I make it.”

With that I turn and head away from the two goblins who wave me off as I head back home… There is so much going on in my head I can’t even grasp one strain of thought before my brain goes to another thing I learned. Not paying attention as I walk I don’t stop till my ears perk up at the sound of a familiar voice which sends terror down my spine.

“Hello there little mouse.” I jump at the male voice and turn around at a speed rainbow dash would be impressed.

“You.” I say, seeing the still naked Incubus who slowly walks towards me.

“Me.” He happily says as he licks his lips with his long pointed tongue that hangs out the right of his mouth. His ruby red eyes keenly trained on my face. “Why don’t you just lay down and I can make sure you enjoy my company.~” He seductively says, sending ripples of disgust through me. He only sees me as a thing to… to bed. This disgusting creature is not gunna let me go easily is he?

Looking around I try to think of a way to get him to leave me alone for good as I back away. “Aw, why so scared, cute little horse?” Did, he, just?

Looking at him my ears lay back and I glare at him. “What did you just say?”

“Oh, feisty. I asked why you were so scared, little horse?” hearing it a second time I felt my slightly woozy brain send my nerves into overdrive and my blood boil hearing him call me that. Something in the back of my mind at this point snaps and almost as if there is a voice in my head I think ‘I could just dominate him and that’s sure to send him away and have him never come back. I already know I need to get stronger to go home.’ But giving my head a firm shake I notice he has gotten a lot closer and, oh goddesses his thing is sticking up.

“Buck this!” I cry and send a magical wave of force at him sending him back a few feet allowing me to turn and run.

“You can run but you can’t hide, Here I come!” He yells out as if he is having fun as he gives chase to me.

Oh great plan Twilight, running. How great, where exactly are you planning to go? I mentally berate myself but as I think that the feeling from before wells back up but louder this time. I could just beat him up, make him see his mistake and send him running. Grumbling, I shake my head, I think hard and grit my teeth.

“Come on Twilight. You’re the student of Princess Celestia. You can think of a solution…” I cry out as I feel my legs start to grow tired yet as I look behind myself I can see he is still keeping pace with me. My lungs are burning and I'm wheezing due to not being made for this kind of environment. He’s going to catch me. I need to do something… I need to. I think but I'm stunned when I am suddenly tackled to the ground due to my speed slowing enough for him to catch me. Pinned to the ground the male creature hangs over me with an evil grin on his face.

Goddesses, oh no. This, this can’t be happening. I feel my heart and panic rising as he looks down to me and slowly moves to do exactly what he wanted all this time. In my mind however the feeling grows once more and my voice internally cries out as I charge my horn and fire a bubbling purple and black bolt from my horn with all my anger and disgust at this man trying to assault me powered in the spell. Having not noticed my spell being fired the man is hit in the face with all the power of my spell and is sent flying backwards and the rush of power that surges through me feels, good. Getting to my hooves I see the man laid out on his back but he is getting to his feet slowly. He actually can move after I used dark magic on him? Good, I’m not done with this piece of garbage. I darkly think as I walk up to him another bolt of dark bubbling magic, the feeling of the power of dark magic coursing through my entire body.

“You disgusting thing.” I seeth at the man who looks up at me in alarm. Letting loose the bolt I have charged right into his pelvis the man shrieks out in agony. The scream makes a smile form upon my lips as I look down on him. “How many have you caused to scream like that, in agony. Don’t worry though. I won’t defile you like you almost did to me and definitely did to others. No, you won’t get any pleasure from this. You’re going to hurt.” I gleefully say as I use my magic to grip the man's throat with my now black and purple bubbling magic as I say the word hurt.

The sound of the man gasping for air and trying to pull my magic away as he thrashes sends waves of pleasure through my very being as I watch him. He has prayed upon the weak, now he is weak and all he can do is flail and sputter. So pathetic. I sneer as I tighten the magic around his neck, not feeling satisfied, I grab hold of the males left leg with my magic and with one swift movement hear the crunching and ripping sound as I break every last ink in said leg. The google screams and thrashing of pain from him fills my mind with satisfaction and glee. This is power, this is true and powerful magic. Having had enough fun I release his throat and use my magic to pull his hair up so his gasping for air face looks at me. “Next time you try to abuse me or anyone else and I hear about it. You will wish you were dead.” I say before tossing him to the side and sauntering home with a grin on my muzzle.