Author's Note

Contains saving somepony from near death, protecting somepony from bullying, fear of drowning, impromptu date/seduction, private beach sex, vaginal, doggy style, mating press, making out, impregnation, and filling the holes in each other's hearts as well as their loins...

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Becoming the Broodmare

A bright orange pegasus with striped fur and a bushy black mane stood alongside many other different creatures as their teacher, a hippogriff by the name of Silverstream, passed around pearl necklaces for everyone. As the tall hippogriff lady moved around the ship that was slowly moving towards Hippogriffia, she walked over to the orange pegasus that reached her open forehooves out to receive the pearl necklace. Seeing the pegasus’ wide eyes and trembling figure, Silverstream’s expression softened as she ruffled her black mane with one claw.

“You’re going to do just fine, Tiger,” Silverstream insisted, keeping an eye on the other students to ensure they were minding their own business before looking back to her very unique student. “You’ve got a lot of courage above them, and most of them aren’t even thinking about you enough to judge you. Not everypony flies off to another whole country once they become an adult you know, this isn’t even your first time around!”

“I know, that’s true…” Tiger Tornado, a young student of the School of Friendship, took a deep breath as she steeled her resolve and placed the pearl necklace around her neck. “And if it was just exploring the land, that would be manageable enough. But the…”

Imagining the water sucking her up, her hooves desperately splashing away without rhyme or reason with nopony either capable or willing to help her, Tiger flinched as she took several steps back and nearly bumped into a classmate behind her.

“Oh Celestia, I can’t do it,” Tiger gasped.

Before Silverstream could follow her and try to reassure her, one of the students, a purple changeling, placed their forehoof on Tiger’s shoulder.

“Don’t worry, Tiger, you’ll be able to breathe just fine when you transform into a seapony,” the changeling explained to her. “And there aren't predators for miles! Ms. Silverstream wouldn’t have picked this spot if there was!”

“Yeah, you’re right,” Tiger smiled, seeing a yak out of the corner of her eye approach her smirking.

“Wonder if this’ll be anything like your Zebrica trip, Pumpkin Patch,” the yak sneered, and Silverstream stepped in between them with swiftness as she glared down at her student.

“That’s not her name anymore,” Silverstream corrected the yak. “And I suggest if you want to keep your necklace, you don’t speak if you don’t have anything nice to say. Got it?”

“Yes, Ms. Silverstream,” the yak groaned as he turned around and sulked away, leaving Tiger by herself heavily blushing. Of course, it was no secret to the creatures of Ponyville that she left Equestria as a simple pegasus named Pumpkin Patch and returned as Tiger Tornado, but that didn’t stop her from imagining her time there in explicit detail. She couldn’t say she planned on being enlightened by the seaponies into divine pleasure, though Tiger couldn’t find it in herself to deny that the bully’s implications had a ring of truth to them.

One by one, Silverstream jumped in the water with each student on the ship to help them achieve seapony form. As she explained how to activate the pearl necklaces they were wearing, everyone achieved her directions with near perfection, transforming into their seapony forms on the first or second try. Tiger smiled, feeling less nervous with each time she watched a classmate flawlessly enter the water without skipping a beat. With her incoming transformation, Tiger would be able to gracefully navigate the water without worrying about if she could breathe or not. As there were only a hoofful of students left on the ship, Silverstream flew back out of the water and slowly walked towards her striped student.

“Are you ready, Tiger?” Silverstream asked, looking down at the shorter pegasus as she tilted her head. “How do you want to do this?”

“I’ve got the idea down, so as quickly as possible,” Tiger puffed her chest, walking towards the side of the ship and taking a deep breath as she remembered each time her hippogriff teacher gave the directions. Close your eyes, imagine your form, embrace the water, let the transformation take over.

“Okay, I’m going to jump now,” Tiger said aloud, taking a few steps back before galloping off the ship and careening towards the ocean. Before she could bring herself to imagine her form, she crashed deep into the water and felt it flood her mouth and nostrils. A cold rush of fear tingled throughout her body until Tiger Tornado remembered what to do, closing her eyes and imagining her seapony form as best as possible. The hardest part by a landslide, was embracing the water and not seeing it as her enemy. Feeling its coolness against her as a friend and not something that could kill her, Tiger could see the flash of light even with her eyes closed as the transformation occurred before she could think twice about it. Opening her eyes, seeing her flowing seapony mane and body still black with the marks she received years ago, Tiger sharply exhaled a deep breath she didn’t even realize she was holding in. The light orange fin on her back was adorned with her rainbow-quill-on-paper cutie mark, and all was well. The ocean surroundings that were once blurry to her formerly pegasus eyes were clear as if she was on land. The ability to not only swim but to swim proficiently was instinctually built into her new form. Tiger grinned from ear to ear as she explored the ocean.

Bright coral of every color surrounded her vision, thousands of tiny fish moved past her, and a few bigger ones that kept to themselves despite the bigger seapony moving around. And as Tiger looked in several different directions, there didn’t appear to be a predator in…

Looking right behind her, from afar, was a sea creature that she had heard about many times from her teacher. Dark gray with a white underbelly, sharp teeth that could be seen from far away, was a shark. And not one merely minding its own business, but one swimming towards the lonesome Tiger Tornado. Her heart pounding in her chest, her mind screamed to swim to the surface, but her body didn’t listen to either. Shock rushed throughout all of her new seapony body, her brain blanking out entirely as she couldn’t bring herself to move despite the shark’s quick rush towards her-

BAM!

Watching as the shark that was seconds from chomping down on her spiral feet away writhing and snarling, a tall pale pink seapony with a vividly brilliant fuchsia mane stood where the shark once was with her back turned towards Tiger’s quivering figure. Tiger Tornado couldn’t be entirely sure who this mysterious savior was, only seeing that the spinning shark’s eyes met the pink seapony and yelped before disappearing in a flash of bubbles that lasted for a few moments before they all disappeared at once. When the bubbles stopped blurring Tiger’s vision, the orange seapony gulped as she stared up at the pink seapony a lot closer to her than before. The tall seapony was glaring down at her with her narrowed deep magenta eyes, and Tiger started to wonder if the shark was the least of her worries as the seapony spoke.

“What kind of seapony freezes up when a shark swims towards them, and yes, I know you’ve only been one for a few minutes if I had to guess,” the seapony rambled, though Tiger’s heart fluttered at how deep and honeyed her voice was. The authority of her own energy was astoundingly powerful, leaving Tiger both captivated and shivering because of it. If Tiger had to guess, a seapony of this caliber was likely-

“Queen Novo!”

Swimming in between Tiger and the Queen was Silverstream in her seapony form, with the rest of the class a distance behind. Hearing a snort from the yak-turned-seapony from nearby, Tiger glared at him before her attention was brought back to Silverstream and the teacher’s aunt, the Queen herself. Tiger’s face grew red with the realization that she put herself in a spot to be saved by the Queen, though the pink seapony didn’t seem all too happy about it.

“Auntie!” Silverstream laughed, waving her fins as she gently moved the Queen back from Tiger Tornado. “Please forgive Tiger Tornado here, she’s um…she’s…how do I say this? Very unique?”

“Ain’t that the truth, loser couldn’t even spend a year of her adulthood in Ponyville without having a mental breakdown and leaving!” the yak shouted, and contrary to what Tiger Tornado had expected, it was not Silverstream that corrected him. Queen Novo’s soft glance at Tiger quickly morphed into a glare that put her previous one to shame, ice sharpness in her eyes as she swam over to the student and shoved a fin against his chest.

“You be quiet, NOW,” Queen Novo’s thunderous command silenced the yak-seapony as he began quivering, with Tiger certain that he was pissing himself into the already polluted ocean. The orange seapony felt a twinge of sympathy for her teacher, whose expression looked closer to that of a gutted fish. It wasn’t her fault that some of her students were dicks, though Tiger was relieved to no longer be the attention of Queen Novo’s ire. The Queen surveyed the rest of the students, who went from being curious to sharing the shaking expressions of the scolded yak-seapony. “Do any of you share the sentiments of this plankton-brain? No? Good. Silverstream, please take him back to Ponyville, and I’ll take over your class from here. Does anyone have any objections to this?”

“No ma’am!” The whole class shouted in unison, except for Tiger as she was physically and figuratively singled out from the rest of them. Silverstream glanced at Tiger knowingly, and the orange seapony nodded her head without needing to be asked outright. Her teacher swam up to the yak-seapony, quivering like a drifting seaweed as she escorted him back to the surface. The rest of the class, in the clear, began to relax as Queen Novo swam ahead with a beckon of her fin. She glanced at Tiger Tornado out of the corner of her eye, her expression unreadable, before she led the class. Tiger relented, knowing that she wasn’t going to figure out the Queen anytime soon, even if her stirring heart told her otherwise. Falling in line with the class, Tiger and the school of seaponies surveyed the colorful terrain without the same optimism as before. Most of them seemed to be focused on different surroundings, to not look directly at the Queen, but Tiger couldn’t take her eyes off the captivating tall pink seapony. She commanded with mere words alone, a paragon of leadership and beauty, and whether Tiger Tornado liked it or not, she had launched herself front and center into the Queen’s gaze.

As they eventually swam into the beautiful underwater territory of Seaquestria, with Tiger’s eyes glued to the mini homes that illuminated with different colors. Below all of them, was a giant upside-down castle that had an opening at the bottom that looked more like flower petals than actual doors. It was an interior nothing like Tiger Tornado had ever seen before, and rushing out from the castle’s entrance was a smaller cream-colored seapony with an artic blue mane that had a bright and cheery smile as she stopped in front of Queen Novo.

“Hey Mom!” The seapony greeted Queen Novo, her smile shrinking a little as she tilted her head. “Is everything okay? Where did Silverstream go?”

“She is alright,” Novo nodded. “She just had to return somepony that wouldn’t be welcome in Seaquestria. Are the cooks finishing up?”

“Just about,” the Queen’s daughter looked at the whole class, waving as she continued. “My name, if Mom hasn’t introduced me yet, is Princess Skystar. It’ll be great to catch up with you all, I’ve got a lot of fun stories to share at the dinner table.”

“Your teacher has, of course, given me your list of food restrictions long prior to today,” Queen Novo explained, swimming into a bigger building above the castle with the class following her. Inside the building was a long table, absurdly long, that had enough seats to house a whole nation. “Sit where you would like, though I would politely request that you sit next to me. I’ve noticed your stripes, Tiger Tornado, I’ve lived a long life and am aware of the cultural connotations of those…”

“You are?” Tiger’s face lit up like a Hearth’s Warming tree, unable to stop her voice from raising an octave as she brought her forelegs tightly to her chest as if she were to shrink at any moment.

“Yes I am,” Queen Novo swam towards the end of the table, placing a gentle fin alongside the middle of Tiger Tornado’s back as she led the striped seapony there. Her expression was firm, were the hippogriffs enemies of the zebras? As far as she knew, the peaceful civilization of Zebrica had no enemies. Queen Novo sat at the end seat, with Tiger Tornado to her right, as she smiled wide at the orange seapony.

“No need to fear me,” Queen Novo assured Tiger as she beckoned a chef forward with a plate of breaded shrimp and another full of clams. “You are not a buffoon like I initially assumed, so you are in my good graces. Your stripes aren’t menacing to me either, quite the contrary. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a pony wearing those. Please, eat to your heart’s content, and don’t be afraid to ask me questions.”

Tiger Tornado noticed that in the spacious table, the rest of the class sat at the very end more than hearing distance away while Princess Skystar sat with them, holding her googly-eyed seashells as she chattered nonsense. If it weren’t for the complicated circumstances that lead Tiger and Queen Novo sitting together, the orange seapony would’ve thought this was a date. Assuming that Queen Novo wouldn’t care for her company beyond the spontaneous one-on-one convo, Tiger grabbed several breaded shrimp in her hoof and chomped off most of it minus the tails before placing the tails on the table. Sharp hunger had pierced her belly in the two hours spent on the ship with only snacks to keep her occupied, and Tiger began pouring cocktail and tartar on the clams before sucking them out of the shells. Queen Novo smiled warmly, taking her own pieces one at a time before gently placing them back.

“Voracious appetite, hmm?” Queen Novo commented.

“You don’t mind?” Tiger’s excitement briefly stopped and started again as she saw the mirth on the Queen’s face, shaking her head as she continued.

“I may be a Queen, but it takes a lot more to upset me,” Queen Novo assured Tiger Tornado, who resumed eating pieces until she felt the leader’s gentle fin on her back. “Though, you might be wise to let off before our meals show up.”

“So I heard you all used to be hippogriffs before moving down here?” Tiger asked, swallowing down the rest of her food before correcting herself. “Well, are still hippogriffs, but just in seapony form.”

“Yes, and that was when the Storm King attacked and I brought my people down here to protect them,” Queen Novo explained. “Now many of them live there again since he was defeated, but a great many of us still love the ocean. Before you ask, I change between the land and sea as needed. Both groups are my subjects and need me equally, and I actually plan on bringing you up to the land tomorrow. I know the sensation of the water will be quite alien, and some of you will be itching to return back to the land before long.”

“To be honest?” Tiger grinned, watching as several seaponies in suits swam towards the two with plates topped with fish of many colors before looking to the Queen again. “I’m really enjoying it down here.”

“You are?” Queen Novo guffawed. “But you nearly got yourself eaten by a shark!”

“Yeah, but I wouldn’t have met you the way I did if I chose not to come,” Tiger blurted out, slapping her forehooves over her mouth as she hinted at her growing charm despite not thinking that the Queen felt the same. The older maturity of the Queen was like that of a siren’s call, and the fact that Queen Novo was a literal MILF did nothing to help Tiger’s stirring loins and thundering heart. Be damned if she didn’t go big or go home, the Queen of the seaponies and hippogriffs alike already had valiantly defended her and pulled her aside for the convo just the two of them. And she likely already knew why the orange seapony bore stripes, so what was there to hide?

The waiters and waitresses set down the dishes, smiling and nodding at the two seemingly unaware of the quiet tension were it not for the winks thrown in their direction. Tiger felt a carnal hunger that competed with her heart’s enamored state as Queen Novo was gobsmacked for the first time since meeting the orange seapony, her eyes wide and her blush heavy.

“You barely know me,” Queen Novo shook her head, her eyes returning to their normal gaze and her blush disappearing. “And I’m certainly no secret to being the wet dream of many of my subjects. But I’m no typical seamare, and I’ve no clue if you are interested in more phallic equipment, let alone if you are deserving of it.”

Tiger’s eyes widened, but not of disgust like the Queen might’ve assumed. Excitement rushed throughout her body, hitting the jackpot as she couldn’t have guessed that the Queen herself was a dickmare. Or that she would trust Tiger enough to just outright imply it, giving the orange seapony something to latch onto as she narrowed her green eyes and licked her lips.

“I may not be the brightest pegasus when it comes to social situations,” Tiger admitted with a shrug, absentmindedly looking down at the rainbow-colored fish as she took a knife and fork before getting to work on the dish. “But my previous endeavors have given me experience in spades, and I didn’t get these stripes marked on my body just for fun. You didn’t think I had to earn these?”

“Well, it’s…one feeling for me to put two and two together,” Queen Novo breathed, and Tiger snickered as a simple Ponyville “nobody” such as herself could bring such a powerful matriarch to succumb to her baser urges. Or at least, be very tempted to do so. “And it's another feeling to hear you say it yourself. But even if you’re the best strumpet in Equestria, a Queen such as myself still insists on a proper evening of getting to know you. Show me your cutie mark, it should be on your back fin.”

Tiger swam up out of her chair, dropping her fork and knife back onto the plate as she shimmied her back fin in Queen Novo’s direction, beaming from ear to ear as she was all too happy to show her rainbow-quill-on-paper cutie mark that had displayed on her back fin before sitting back down and dipping another bite of fish in cocktail sauce with a wiggle in her seat.

“And if it may surprise you, I only got it after I returned from my trip to Zebrica,” Tiger explained. “The gossip of my leave moved throughout the School of Friendship, and while many of my classmates have been nothing but kind, they don’t want to get involved in my mess after hearing about my last relationship before leaving for Zebrica. Or assuming that I don’t want love because I had a bunch of sex.”

“You want love then?” Queen Novo tilted her head.

“Of course, more than anything!” Tiger threw her forehooves in the air, accidentally tossing her fork out of sight with a big blush before paying attention to the matter at hoof. “Sure, my past adventures were enjoyable in their own right, but I want somepony that’ll be good to me for the rest of my days. One that embraces my past but moves with me towards a beautiful future, just because I was a strumpet, doesn’t mean that I’m any less deserving of that.”

“You want a stud or she-stud to absolutely crush you in bed too, I imagine,” Queen Novo’s gaze on Tiger Tornado was intense, far more than when they had first met each other not too long ago. “I believe you when you say you’d want to commit, but I don’t believe that you wish to stop being slutty for the right stud. You still have that hunger in your eyes, don’t you?”

“Well, I wasn’t picky for if it was a stud or if I was the stud…” Tiger didn’t know when the tables had been turned, but somehow, they had been. Despite her namesake, the Queen’s taller presence was very clear as she smirked down at the orange seapony, tsking as she softly shook her head.

“Trust me, Tiger Tornado, if you are spending the night with me,” Queen Novo put her fork down, sneaking her fin onto Tiger’s forehoof as she didn’t blink. “You won’t be able to be a stud in any possible way, that’s such a laughable idea. You're cute and far more enjoyable than most, but know this for certain: my subjects do not dominate the Queen.”

“Oh Cele-”

“You’ll be saying ‘oh Novo’ so long as you’re in my presence, if this is what you want, then I am your Queen,” Queen Novo’s eyes flashed as she snorted with a smile and a small shake of her head. “Fuck, I haven’t felt this way since…”

Shaking her head, Queen Novo shut her mouth before resuming eating.

“Finish your food swiftly, you sweet little snack,” Queen Novo barely spoke above a whisper with a light blush exposed on her face, causing Tiger Tornado to obediently snap back to her meal and finish up in several quick bites with her heart fluttering at her luck. What had happened? Did her seduction work that well? Or did the right words hit Queen Novo in just the right spot?

Suppose soon enough, she was going to find out.

“I’ve found it far more enjoyable to have sex as a hippogriff,” Queen Novo admitted as Tiger Tornado waited at the quiet beach underneath the night sky, the big seapony’s head poking out of the blue waves briefly before she jumped out and transformed. Taking on her powerfully-built hippogriff form, her wingspan leagues bigger than Tiger’s wings could ever hope to be, and at least a good two feet taller than the pegasus, Queen Novo stepped closer to her newest piece of meat as she surveyed her in earnest. “And to be honest, I wanted to get a chance to appreciate your pony form. Turn around, and show yourself to me. Don’t forget to put on a show, if you wish to earn my favor.”

Tiger Tornado was itching to see that length, to see if it was bigger than the partners that she had before the Queen, but it mattered little. The fact that she had been put in the spotlight of such a powerful Queen’s desires was honor enough, that Tiger didn’t even care if it was smaller. She turned around, facing the silent hippogriff village in the distance, too far away for any of them to hear what was about to happen. Showing off her orange and striped cheeks to the tall hippogriff Queen, taking a deep breath as she prepared herself with the years of experience, Tiger bit her lip as she wiggled hard and fast. Her fat ass cheeks, considerably moreso than most mares, clapped in a sinful symphony as she parted her black tail to the side. Showing off her prominent ponut and her drooling pussy, Tiger did her best to hold back as she bit her lip harder.

“Do not keep yourself silent,” Queen Novo commanded.

“AHN!” Tiger wailed as she let go of her lip, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as she felt the hot red arousal of being claimed out in the open. Her tongue rolled out of her mouth, as she kept her hooves firmly against the ground in a desperate attempt to not fall over from seduction alone. After stating her clear desires of being claimed as a stud’s prize, Tiger’s heart was just as excited as her riled up loins, the thought of being bred by such royalty was a fantasy beyond the pegasus’ wildest dreams. She could only hope that Queen Novo felt the same way, and had the same dream in mind. Acting even lower than Novo’s servants, Tiger debased herself as much as she could knowing that it was only her and Novo that could hear the moans escaping her mouth. After several seconds of vicious twerking, Tiger caught sight of that beautiful bitchbreaker that would help her dreams cum true. Those ten inches of long yet thinner hippogriff heaven, a darker pink cock than the normal fur and feathers of Queen Novo. Tiger Tornado’s jaw dropped, her loins stirring with the need to be fulfilled and have her womb claimed so thoroughly by the powerful hippogriff predator that was moments away from plapping her pussy and doing exactly that.

“Tell me, before I even start, do you want me to cum inside?” Queen Novo asked. “Because you’ll have to move here and give up your classes for a while, it would be my command for a newly appointed broodmare to my Kingdom…”

“Yes, please, I’ll spend my life proving to you what I’m willing to do to be yours and only yours,” Tiger begged, causing Queen Novo’s dick to twitch against her belly at the willingness this mare she just met had to give up all the sexual escapades she had before. Stepping forward, Queen Novo snarled as she mounted Tiger Tornado, the orange and black pegasus quickly dropping to her forelegs and head down while her ass was up. Her holes were exposed, ready for the taking, as both of them were too worked up for the foreplay from how long the both of them had gone without love or even sex. Queen Novo pressed the tip of her hard cock against the lips of the younger pegasus beneath her, feeling her heart blossoming in her chest from the admiration this mare had on the same day they had met. They were moving fast, that was damn certain, but when two ponies knew, they knew. And Queen Novo hadn’t had a lover in a really long time. Slipping her length inside, watching her dick disappear in the warm and hot confines of her newest conquest, Queen Novo sighed and Tiger Tornado moaned as inch after inch slipped into the striped pegasus’ fertile depths.

Inches slipped in until over half of the hippogriff Queen’s length was inside before Tiger squirmed, giving Queen Novo the cue as she pulled out till only the tip was inside. Her front legs were on each side of Tiger’s front legs, her long hippogriff neck stretched out over Tiger’s bushy black mane as she smirked down at the mare. Her balls, the size of lemons, were full of cum ready to claim the mare that was ready to settle down. To give up her life of desperately searching for meaning and fulfill the role of a Queen’s broodmare. Queen Novo sharply exhaled out of her beak, slamming most of her length back in as she brought one front talon to Tiger’s crotchteat to gently twist at it. She began plapping at Tiger’s pussy, going from twisting the teat to grabbing a fistful of the whole crotchteat and groping it as she closed her eyes and grunted hungrily. Tiger felt so full of cock pistoning in and out of her, drooling all over the beach sand as she rapidly twerked her fat ass all over Queen Novo’s pistoning dick. She felt everything, as more inches slid into her hot pussy till Queen Novo’s massively stored up balls kept sharply hitting her clit. Tiger yelped as she felt her hippogriff bite her ear, causing her walls to clench around Queen Novo’s length as she squirted marejuice all over her she-stud and onto the sand.

“Yes my QUEEN!” Tiger wailed, trying and failing to give thrusts backward as strong as the predator railing her. Queen Novo was constantly snorting and growling as she moved like a beast possessed, a single creature in need of companionship from the broodmare she would claim, a paragon of dominance that would not be denied. Tiger moaned from being so clearly defeated and conquered, feeling Queen Novo moving off her as she flipped her newest prize onto her back and moved into a different position. Tiger Tornado felt the Queen’s claws take hold of both ankles of her hindlegs to move them to each side of her head, putting the orange and black pegasus into a mating press before sliding her length back inside. Tiger bit her lip, blushing heavily as she then felt the supremely hot sensation of those full hippogriff balls hitting her ponut over and over again. Getting her backdoor filled by the Queen was an absolute must within the week, but it certainly didn’t hold a candle to the legendary memory of being taken by her Queen for the first time. Her she-stud. A second orgasm took hold, and Tiger got to watch it happen from the new position. Seeing her marejuices squirt against that hippogriff dick pistoning in and out of her, watching as they glistened on her Queen’s cock, paled in comparison to those possessive eyes that captured her and held her there. Queen Novo was staring down at her, not just like she was a piece of meat, but with shimmering depths that told of how long she had craved another. How long she had gone lonely nights despite a whole Kingdom that worshiped her like she was God. Looking up to her was not the same as being loved, and Tiger steeled her resolve as she knew what this royal beast of femininity and dominance needed.

“Breed me~” Tiger demanded, taking a daring movement as she reached a wing from underneath her back and wrapped it gently against Queen Novo’s head as she pushed the hippogriff forward. Her beak and Tiger’s muzzle connected, oddly fitting yet nothing was better as the big strong hippogriff’s tongue slipped in to join Tiger’s tongue as they wrested. Queen Novo’s hips worked overtime, plapping viciously against Tiger’s fat orange ass cheeks as she snarled into the pegasus’ mouth and hilted her entire length deep inside the mare’s fertile depths. Her balls were snug against Tiger’s cheeks as they emptied out into the mare’s pussy, rope after rope of seed filling up Tiger’s womb as she was undeniably impregnated by the hippogriff Queen. So much cum rushed in Tiger’s body that some of it spilled out onto the beach sand that couldn’t fit into the striped pegasus’ cumbloated belly. By the time Queen Novo was done cumming inside her new mare, and the time the two were done making love on the otherwise empty beach, Tiger Tornado’s belly looked to be pregnant with triplets as her face was flushed red and her eyes were unfocused and glazed over.

“Fuck, oh N-Novo…” Tiger proclaimed, shuddering as she nearly entered a third orgasm from the realization that she was going to have the Queen’s eggs within several days and have them hatch within several weeks after that. The time up until then, of getting to know Queen Novo and becoming anything and everything she could to fulfill the once lonely Matriarch’s needs, would be both exciting as well as harder work to the young mare that was merely a student only a few hours ago. And wasn’t even to explain what she was going to tell her classmates and teacher…