Hunter's Herd

Moondancer ran down the streets of The City as fast as her twin hooves could take her, heart beating quickly with anticipation at what was to come. She had been running at this speed for some time, ever since she had appeared within The City in its suburbs neighborhood. A dangerous spot for any sub to be in who wished a good chase. Within that area, the backyards were large and the homes had a decent amount of space between them so that any dom above them could clearly see a sub like her sneaking around. Even if she tried to hide in one of the many homes, the sound of breaking glass would have easily carried through the air. Not only that, but doms familiar with the area normally checked the windows and doors for signs of tampering. The only time when a seasoned sub would go there would be to set the scene with their master and those time normally involved asking the higher ups for a key. No, it was much safer to run through the more cluttered parts of The City. Places that had high levels of trash, narrow alleyways, and so much more.

She was not alone, for as Moondancer ran past the giant building of glass and steel she found herself in the company of other subs. On the opposite side of the road was a nude zebra mare who instead of the normal golden rings and bangles around neck, wrists, and legs had on a red collar was well as matching cuffs. This zebra, who was very well endowed with E cup breasts, also had her safety bell tied to the back of her tail like all of the other mares. In front of Moondancer were two more subs who were stark naked. One was a bright pink pegasus mare with a mint green mane that had a single white highlight in it. While Moondancer couldn’t see what this pegasus looked like in front, someone had written on her flanks with marker ‘Tight Ass’ and ‘Cum Goes Here’ along with arrows pointing to her ponut covering her cutie marks. Next to her was a chocolate brown earth pony mare who was running around in her lingerie, a dark see through corset and matching panties.

Seeing all of them made Moondancer feel overdressed for this. She had on a cheap knockoff of her normal sweater, one that had a higher neckline than she normally liked as well as tight, form fitting jeans. Neither of these hindered her movement, but they were uncomfortable due to the cheap fabric which caused her fur to itch. The jeans also pressed against her crotch area a little and into her piercing.

She had been glad that she had not been forced to wear this as her Master led her through the Clocktower Society. Normally, subs like her either walked or crawled in the nude proudly showing off their cutie marks as she had done. Moondancer could still feel the slight tug from the Cerberus leash as it pulled on her piercing, urging her to pick up the pace while her Master held the bag which contained the clothing she was now wearing. Of course, having your subs naked was not an iron clad rule. There were those who enjoyed dressing their subs up in all kinds of things. Even Moondancer herself enjoyed the dress up for her Master’s sake, however she much preferred the freedom of nudity, as well as allowing her Master to show her off.

After shaking her head to get her mind back into focus, Moondancer spotted an intersection dead ahead. Those ahead of her either didn’t take it in or they just didn’t care, running straight almost like a group. With one last glance at the other subs around her Moondancer made the split second decision to separate from them and make a right.

As soon as she looked down the street, Moondancer began to have second thoughts about this as she skidded to a halt. Before her was a street filled with debauchery and the perverse, her throat turning dry while her cunt grew wet. Bound mares, hippogryphs, griffons, and even changelings were seen tossed over benches and hanging from whatever their doms could find. Parts of their bodies were all but glowing red from the rough treatment as they cried out in sheer delight, wanting more. Many had globs of cum slowly rolling down both face as well as body along with other fluids as they heavily panted. Moondancer also noted that there were a few groups surrounding couples, watching and stroking their meat as they took a break from their own hunts. But there were others who were engrossed in the one on one experience of The City. One mare had her body shoved into a trash can so that only her head was visible sticking out of the top, her tail being pulled through a hole so that her safety bell was visible. Her dom stood before her with his pants down and hands behind her head as he rigorously face fucked her. All in all, Moondancer wondered how she had missed the smell of this street given what was happening.

Turning around, Moondancer began to run in the opposite direction were there was less…activities going on. However, she had only taken a few dozen steps when she heard a familiar flapping noise over the sounds of those around her. Not taking any chances, Moondancer leapt to the side just in time as her Master passed right by as he flew through the air. Heart beating even faster, Moondancer allowed herself a small smile while Hunter looped in the air in order to take another pass. He had found her, just like she knew he would sooner or later. Now they could truly begin. She would run and try to elude him, but no matter what she did, he would never give up. To show his devotion to her and, in this moment, only her. What could be better?

Mind racing quickly, Moondancer settled on a plan of evasion. Rather than turning around and trying to make a break for it, Moondancer charged forward at full speed. Hunter quickly closed the distance between them, reaching out his hands to grab her shoulders as he flapped faster and faster. Just as he was about to make contact, Moondancer’s horn lit up followed by her vanishing in an explosion of light only to reappear behind him. Without looking back Moondancer ran as fast as she could while her horn began to glow again, her eyes scanning the rooftops and alleyways as she passed them by.

Spotting an alleyway with one of the large metal trash bins in it, Moondancer skidded to a halt before dashing in. Plan forming in her mind as she went, she quickly pushed up the hard plastic top before trying to climb up. Her hooves slipped on the cold metal, making her wish she could use magic just now. However, if she used the magic she had stored right now it would slow her plan down even more than she was right now. Soon enough she had made it, slamming down the plastic cover as hard as she could, the noise giving her a slight headache as she stood in the empty trash bin, before teleporting to one of the nearby roofs she had passed. One that she had spotted having a fire escape she could use.

Slowly, carefully, she made her way down the metal stairway in an effort to make as little noise as possible. With each step, Moondancer fought the urge to pat herself on the back for her plan while also ignoring the slight dampening on her forehead as well as the slight moisture on her back. If everything went well, Hunter should have gone toward the sound and wasted time looking for her there. The trash bin should have blocked most of the light explosion caused by teleportation spells that would have been seen shining out of the alleyway. So, right now, Hunter should be slightly stumped as to where she had gone.

After her hooves touched the solid ground, Moondancer carefully inched her way to the street while keeping her back against the wall. Perhaps, she considered, it was a good thing she was wearing such dark clothing on top of her brighter coat. Had she not, it would have been easier for her to be spotted. When Moondancer had neared the exit she paused for just a moment before sticking her head out to spot her Master. The streets still had a few doms playing with their catches, one even pulling his sub down into the sewers before her very eyes. Taking a breath, Moondancer stepped out into the open.

The sound of wings flapping behind her caused Moondancer’s eyes to widen. Magic running to her horn she managed to teleport several yards away, reappearing just in time to see Hunter clutching at the air where she had been with a smile on his face. It seemed he had figured out her plan. It also seemed that he had expected her to react in such a manner for the speed he was using was slow enough for him to easily turn in her direction.

Gathering her magic again, Moondancer teleported away only to reappear on top of a building a block away. She stumbled for a moment before placing her hands on her knees as she let out several labored breaths. Sweat seemed to spread across her body like made, beginning to mat her fur and causing her sweatshirt to cling to her body. Silently she cursed her own stupidity. The spell had been a mess caused by her panic. She had wasted far more magic than she should have and it was taking its toll on her body. Until she got her strength back she could only teleport short distances and with each use of her spell her recovery time would be extended.

But, that didn’t mean this was the end. Far from it. She still had her hooves which would move her until she regained both stamina as well as magical energy. Moondancer could almost hear Lightning laughing at her lack of stamina, perhaps doing several backflips before boasting on how she could fly all day and night none stop. Thankfully this was a one on one chase, with Lightning heading off to set something up for Hunter later on with Wallflower tagging along. Standing straight, Moondancer looked around in order to gain her bearings while also trying to come up with a plan. The first part, obviously, was to get back down to the ground level. Up here she was far more visible for somepony like Hunter. It was fine when she believed she had deceived him but-

Moondancer gasped as she saw Hunter emerge before her, his body perpendicular to the building as he shot up. For a moment there was a primal fear that built up inside of her. From the way the light hit his body, causing his form to be cast into shadows with those wings gave him a demonic appearance. Hunter then paused in mid-air, flapping his bat wings to remain where he was as he looked down at her. The sight caused Moondancer’s heart to skip a beat while her cunt grew moist. A part of her wanted to remain there, seemingly frozen as he took her. For him to claim her as a prize right there on that rooftop. But she did not. Instead she got up and started to run away as fast as her hooves would allow. That was her Master’s preference after all.

The only problem was there wasn’t too many places she could go. Her only options were to take the fire escape again or jump from rooftop to rooftop until she could properly teleport again. Neither option would help her for very long.

Quickly deciding that going down the fire escape would only make her an easier target, Moondancer moved towards the opposite end of the roof as fast as her hooves would take her. As she neared the edge, spotting the opposite roof as she did so, a plan began to form. Run and dodge for as long as she could until she felt good enough to teleport back to the street. Once there, she would lay low until she built up her strength. Or perhaps she would head to one of the safe zones within The City. Not the best plan, but considering her situation it was better than nothing.

A heartbeat later found Moondancer leaping through the air towards the opposite roof. Perhaps, if this had been her first time she would have hesitated or been more scared. Instead, her many experiences within The City had given her a great deal of confidence in her leaping abilities. That as well as knowing should she be in any real danger her Master would catch her.

While she was airborne, Moondancer realized a mistake in her thinking as Hunter drew nearer. He had been too close behind her, could fly faster than she could run or leap. As his arms wrapped around her waist, Moondancer knew that this outcome should have been obvious. She had been caught. If he minded how sweaty she was at that moment, he didn’t show it at all as he held her body close to his as they floated there in the air.

“Not a bad catch,” said Hunter as he tried to deepen his voice a little while also shifting her body around. He was very careful about it, not wanting to drop Moondancer as he held her in an almost bridal position. To assist her Master, Moondancer wrapped an arm around his neck. “Now, let’s check out my prize!” What happened next was a blur. One moment they were there, slowly being lowered to the ground and the next the sound of fabric being ripped filled Moondancer’s ears. When she blinked, she saw that from her neck down was now exposed to the air due to a streak of her sweater being ripped off her body. The cool air touched her now naked breasts as the material fell to her sides revealing her pierced nipples which were growing more sensitive. Out of instinct, Moondancer arched her back, thrusting one of her nipples close to her Master’s mouth.

Something halfway between a moan and a cry of surprise escaped Moondancer as Hunter’s lips captured her bud. She could feel them moving about as they drew closer to the street level, Hunter actually kicking something down that was propped up against the wall. But she was too lost to care right now. Her Master was sucking so wonderfully hard on her nipple, his tongue pulling on the ring that it made her body squirm with delight.

Then, just as quickly as it began, Moondancer felt her Master’s lips pull away as he dropped her. After a very brief fall the unicorn sub landed on top of a mattress, one of many which were scattered down the alleyways and under bridges across The City. As Moondancer stared at her Master, her mane spread out, she realized that that was what he kicked to the ground. She also noted for the first time the rope which he had hanging from his side. That as well as the bulge in Hunter’s pants.

“What a naughty filly,” Hunter said with a smirk, his eyes glued to Moondancer’s exposed breasts. “Running around with no bra? I wonder.” His eyes then darted towards her pants. Remembering the part she was to be playing, Moondancer brought her legs together just before he could bend down. Strong arms separated them once again, moving between them as she struggled. Slowly those hands moved up her thighs and up to her crotch area before another tearing sound was heard. At once Moondancer felt the air hit her now exposed flesh, her winking pussy now free from it’s confines.

“Down here as well,” said Hunter smoothly as he inserted two fingers into her cunt. Moondancer threw back her head as she gasped, feeling those digits entering her soaking wetness with no trouble at all. “It’s almost as if you were hoping something like this would happen.”

“N-No,” gasped Moondancer, fighting the urge to surrender right away. She had to put up a little right. “I…I was out of clean underwear.” Her hands clawed at the mattress as she felt Hunter’s thumb brush against her clit. Moondancer gasped aloud as her cheeks turned red, feeling her Master toying with that bundle of nerves.

“Oh really,” he said in a disbelieving tone. “I doubt that’s the truth. Perhaps you decided to be a bit more daring tonight. A shy, bookish mare like you out on the streets hoping that you would bump into somepony. Somepony who would feel your hard nipples and these piercing through that sweater, surprising them for a moment before running off to finger yourself in the nearest restroom. Or perhaps you were planning on something more. Something like going on the night train, hoping that a molester would approach you. Somepony who would find the hidden slut underneath that nerdy exterior. Maybe even hoping that he would take you right then and there, pounding this cunt with your face pressed against the glass!”

“That’s not-” began Moondancer before gasping loudly, her legs spreading wider, as Hunter added a third finger before shoving them as far as they could go inside of her. The mare felt her back arch towards the sky, glasses falling off her face.

“Tell me the truth. Now!”

“I,” panted Moondancer, her chest heaving. She closed her eyes, doing her best to fight the desires running through her body. To put up the best defense she could. But that all came tumbling down as she felt him begin to pull his fingers out of her. “Yes! You’re right! I wanted somepony to find the slutty side of me that I keep buried. I didn’t care who, how many, or where!”

A mew of disappointment escaped Moondancer as Hunter’s hand was completely removed from her pussy. She had done what he had asked. Had she not been convincing enough? She opened her mouth to scream to the heavens more, to tell him all of her sexual desires that a nerdy mare like her would want, but no sound came out other than a gasp. Hunter had taken one of her legs and brought it to the side of her head, his other hand taking hold of her arm. Through blurry vision, she watched as he then took the rope from his hip and slid it through the D-rings on her hoof cuffs in order to bind them together. Once he was satisfied with his work, Hunter repeated the same process on the opposite side.

With her limbs bound in such a manner, Hunter moved outside her field of vision to complete her bondage. The slack on the rope began to vanish, eliminating whatever wiggle room Moondancer had. It was clear to her that the rope was being tied to something in order to accomplish this, what it was she didn’t know nor care. All Moondancer knew was that she was exposed at that moment, her hands and hooves on opposite sides of her head without obstructing her Master’s access to her breasts. Her flank was slightly in the air with her unable to restrict access to either of her holes. This was a little uncomfortable, but not something she couldn’t handle.

When Hunter returned in front of her, he looked down at his prize as he licked his lips. “Then you’re in luck,” he said as he pulled down his pants, cock spring out of its bounds. “I’ll bring the cock starved slut that you keep hidden out into the open.” Hunter grinned as he kicked away his pants before standing above her. “I’ll do this over and over again until it becomes impossible to hide that side of yourself. When I’m done with you every step you take, every look you give, and even your choice of words will tell the world that you are nothing more than a cock loving nerd. No matter how you dress yourself, nopony out there will be able to look at you without thinking ‘that’s one librarian I’d love to rut into next week’. There won’t be a day that goes by that your stomach isn’t full of hot cum or have it dripping out your used holes.”

Moondancer let out a moan as her Master bent down, grabbing her horn as he did so. Right in front of her was her Master’s mighty tool for making her submit. It’s scent filled her nostrils like no other. If it were possible, hearts would have replaced her pupils as she stared at it drooling. Drooling like the cum starved cunt that her Master made of her, kept by his side when he could have requested so many other subs within the Society.

“Test your bell,” whispered Hunter. Barely taken out of her trance, Moondancer rang the bell attached to her tail without having to move it. The sound echoed across the alleyway and Hunter nodded in approval.

“Time to begin,” he said. The next thing Moondancer knew was that his cock was in her mouth, touching the back of her throat. Moondancer did her best to suppress her gag reflex, but this had happened so suddenly she had been unable to do so. Tears began to form in her eyes right before Hunter pulled out a bit while still holding onto her horn.

Hunter gave her only a moment to catch her breath before sinking his cock back into her mouth. This time she had been ready for it, feeling the veins on his stallion meat as it slid over her tongue. Saliva filled her mouth as she tasted her Master’s flavor, thin streams escaping her lips. As it hit the back of her throat this time Moondancer made gurgling noises which earned her a noise of approval from her Master.

Over and over again, this continued. Moondancer helpless as Hunter ruthlessly face fucked her. Her own salvia burst from her mouth every time he pulled out so that her lower jaw, neck, and even her breasts became coated in it. He never let go of her horn, his thumb rubbing against those sensitive spirals of hers. She was prone, helpless to do anything in the state she was in other than to take it. And she loved every moment of it. Her pussy winked rapidly sending droplets of her juices flying behind her. Sensitive nipples hardened while the rings attached to them jostled back and forth. Her fur felt more sensitive than normal as her cheeks began to burn more and more.

Oh Celestia, she loved every moment of this. Thoughts were becoming blurred. The only thing that mattered was to please her Master. To show the one who first chased after her and her alone all of her devotion to him with her body.

Hunter then let out a grunt and she could feel his dick tensing in her mouth. Quickly he pulled out completely, several strands of drool connecting her lips to his stallion meat, before launching his load onto her face. The first hot blast struck Moondancer near her right eye, and she closed her eyes without thinking but left her mouth open. Another blast hit her forehead, the rest of the rope going down her face to her chin. More ropes followed, hitting her face and landing in her mouth until there was barely any spot left that wasn’t running with his foal goo. It was only when she felt him stop as well as sigh did Moondancer close her mouth. Humming with pleasure she allowed the cum to move about in her mouth, letting the taste roll around her tongue before swallowing it. When there was no more left, Moondancer used her tongue to gather as much as she could for another taste.

“You look good like that,” said Hunter. Moondancer could hear him move back, letting go of her horn as he did so. Then, without warning, there was a stinging sensation on her left breast while the sound of flesh being smacked rang out around them followed by Moondancer’s yelp of surprise. “A pity you weren’t wearing any panties. They would have been a perfect gag for a slut like yourself!” Smack! Smack! Smack! Over and over again, Hunter stuck her sensitive breasts careful not to hit her pierced areas. Moondancer could feel they sway with each strike and wondered if her Master was watching them with great interest.

Moondancer had no idea how long this went on for. It could have been minutes or even hours. All she knew was that her breasts were burning, but not as much as how her pussy and ponut burned to be touched by her Master’s pillar. Eyes still closed, she could feel him move between her spread legs.

“Time for the main event,” said Hunter as his cock pressed against her backdoor. Despite having cum so much not too long ago, it was still so very hard and nicely lubed. Moondancer’s eyes opened wide despite the amount of cum still on her face before rolling into the back of her head, feeling the throbbing member enter her ponut. Despite her bonds, Moondancer’s body began to move about on instinct as if trying to break free. But, if Moondancer could think clearly, being free was the last thing she wanted. Only to be used by the one her heart belonged to.

Hunter let out groans and sighs as he hilted her, grabbing one of her breasts roughly in the process . His touch upon her tender flesh sent even more ripples through Moondancer’s body, nearly completely overloading what thought she had left at this point before beginning to pound her without mercy. The cries Moondancer let out could probably be heard throughout the entire City. Or maybe even the entire Society. Wouldn’t that be something? How many slave subs out there would be asking for permission to touch themselves as they imagined the mare making that noise was them?

Hunter worked masterfully to give this his all. His hardened cock plowed deep into her bowels with enough force that her free breast bounced around madly. Her other one Hunter had not let go, his grip tightening slightly. Her poor little ponut felt stretched to its limit, but she didn’t care one bit. If her Master wished, he could do almost anything he desired for she trusted him like no other stallion out there.

As sweat began to drip onto her form, Moondancer felt him pull out of her without cumming. There was only a moment’s confusion before she felt him sink into her dripping wet cunny. Her fingers curled, turning her hands into fists as she felt him fill her foal passageway. What’s more was that his free hand had gone down to her clit ring, pulling and teasing it with little mercy. So much so that Moondancer had to close her eyes and grit her teeth to keep from cumming without permission.

The hand on her breast was removed allowing Moondancer a second of slight relief. It ended as Hunter smacked her flank hard right on her cutie mark. The mare could not help but open her eyes in surprise, the mix of sweat and cum nearly running into her eyes in the process. Quickly Moondancer closed them again as Hunter pounded her pussy and smacked her flank over and over again. With each strike she felt a burning sensation growing there, her own orgasm being harder to fight.

Her ponut was impaled once again, her own cunt juice being used as the lubricant. Hunter plowed deep inside her once again, using her as nothing more as a plaything. He thrust inside her several times before pulling out to use her dripping hole above, wetting his cock before returning back to the tighter one. Over and over again this continued with Moondancer doing everything in her power to hold back the pressure within. Tears began to leak out of her eyes. She wanted to release everything yet waited.

Then…he stopped. “What are you?” Hunter asked, not moving an inch.

“I’m a slut!” screamed Moondancer without any hesitation. Her mind felt scrambled at this moment as the words escaped her mouth. “Don’t care. Don’t want to hide. Want to be desired. Want…Want to be fucked. Please let me cum. Do anything. Do anything. Use me. Keep me. Let me cum.”

A hand touched her sweat and cum covered face, the sensation helping to bring her thoughts back into a somewhat orderly fashion. Moondancer braved to open her eyes, seeing the blurry outline of her Master. “Then cum,” he said. All restraints left her in those two words. Her holes clenched tightly as she came hard while her mind became nothing more than white noise.

Moondancer must have passed out because, when she opened her eyes, she found herself unbound on the mattress. Her face had been cleaned off and her glasses were on her face once again. She should have been cold with her fur now drenched with sweat and the clothing she had been wearing being completely removed, but instead felt the warmth of her Master as his wing wrapped around her form, keeping her close to him as they laid there within The City.

“How long?” she croaked, her throat feeling so very dry at the moment.

“An hour tops,” replied Hunter, bring her closer to him. “I was just thinking that maybe I should carry you out of here. It wouldn’t have been any trouble.”

“I’m glad you didn’t,” replied Moondancer as she snuggled up closer to Hunter. “Because I’m not ready to leave here just yet. The scene isn’t over.” Moondancer reached out a hand to touch her Master’s torso, but the act was harder than it should have. Her arm felt like it was made of lead and moved just as easily. She could feel her eyes were staring to close slightly of their own will. How drained was she? Had she really exhausted herself in the chase to this point so soon? They had so many more scenes to do! She was to be dragged into one of the many private chambers within The City so that they could use the tools there! To be taken to one of the sex shops, trying all the toys there and equipment in front of others. To parade the end result of her fall to debauchery in the library of all paces! As long as no books were harmed in the process, it would have been perfect.

Hunter looked at her for a moment, no doubt seeing the weakness with her. “How about we go to a rest area for a bit first,” he suggested gently, surprising her. The sub had expected him to flatly refuse upon seeing her like this. “You can get some rest, drink, and whatever else you need. Then, if you’re feeling up to it, we’ll continue.”

Moondancer looked at him for a moment before closing her eyes while a smile appeared on her face. “Yes Master,” she said as she snuggled up next to him. Outside the world of this alleyway, she briefly heard a group run past them, but she paid them no further mind. Her Master knew best and would take care of her. Keep her from destroying herself again.

Showing her his devotion to her.