A single figure walked alone in the dark forest of the Everfree, his hooves crunching the leaves underneath him as he ventured aimlessly through its depths. He adjusted the cloak around his body as a cold breeze blew over him.

Note to self, never overuse one body. he thought to himself as another chill blew over him. He searched around for a suitable shelter, only finding a large expanse of trees in every direction. He sighed and continued forward.

He stopped mid-step as he could feel a presence around him. He couldn't exactly get a grasp on it much, but he knew it was there. He slowly let out a low warning growl before letting his inner magic cover his body, shape shifting it into his more natural form.

He now stood about two heads taller than a large stallion, his grey scales and blood red spines shining in the pale light of Luna's moon. His amethyst eyes slowly searched his surroundings, trying to find the source of the aura.

"Oh little one, I doubt there will be much need for that." The figure swirled around to find a purple unicorn with a deeper purple mane with a black strike running through it. Her eyes shimmered in the sparse light with a colour matching his own. Her tail swished, drawing the figure’s eyes to her shapely flank and the Cutie Mark upon it.

It was of an orb. Much like that of a fortune teller only it was pitch black in colour. The more the figure stared at it, the more realistic the orb seemed. The two shining spots on it seemed like the very sun was glimmering down upon it as the abysmal depths of it’s darkness seemed to pull at his very soul. Daemon moved her head in his view. “Do you enjoy the sight?”

The figure stuttered as a crimson blush grew on his cheeks. He coughed and adverted his gaze to an area that wasn't occupied by Daemon. Unfortunatly for him, the mare seemed to follow. He gave a small huff and turned around, jolting in surprise when he found the mare laying across the branch on front of him.

"Not very polite to just leave a lady alone in a place like this." said Daemon with a grin. The figure blinked before shaking his head.

"I need to stop drinking before walking into the Everfree." He muttered to himself. He ignored the mare as he walked past her and in the direction he was originally heading. He got a few more feet before the presence of the mare was right next to him again.

"May I ask why you feel the need to stalk me?" Asked the drake. Daemon rolled her eyes before floating into his vision.

"Just wanted to know what you were doing in my territory, Bakksy." said Daemon with a shrug. Bakmah stopped and stared at the mare.

"And how is it you know my name?"

"Questions, questions. Can't we just say I know lots of things I probably shouldn't but I do just for the fun of it?" Asked Daemon with a grin.

"As long as I can say that I'm creeped out that some unicorn is stalking me, knows my name, and is floating a good few feet off the ground." said Bakmah, pointing at the space between her and the ground. Daemon just shrugged before getting closer to him.

"I also have a slight problem I could use your help with, considering you are trespassing in my territory." said the mare.

"Trespassing? This is a fucking forest! I can't trespass in a forest!" Exclaimed the drake. Daemon chuckled before flying past him, her tail flicking him in the face. The drake blinked before turning around, seeing the mare float lazily down the path on her back, her tail flicking side to side.

"You can trespass when I'm the one who created the forest." said Daemon, her grin never leaving her face. "Now hurry up, I want to get this done tonight, I got things to do in the morning."

"The hell am I getting myself into?" Mumbled the drake as he followed the mare, his tail dragging in the dirt behind him as he let her lead the way to whatever fate this mare had in store for him.

Bakmah decided to take this moment to actually examine the mare in front of him again while she blissfully floated through the air. His eyes wandered back down towards her flank, examine the orb Cutie Mark before traveling further down, a tail suddenly blocking his view before he was able to see anything. “Not very proper to spy on a lady without her knowing.” The mare said with a coy grin across her face.

Bakmah grumbled and occupied himself with a rock that decided to appear in front of his foot. He kicked it ahead of him to try and keep his thoughts away from Daemon. It worked for the most part, until he found himself walking straight into her flank.

The drake yelped and fell onto his butt, blushing as he stared up at the mare who was now laughing at him. “Staring and now touching? You are being a very naughty dragon indeed.” Bakmah blushed before getting back on his feet.

"Well, it wasn't really my intention to walk into your ass. Now, why did we stop?" Asked the drake. He could smell a slight aroma in the air, but ignored it as Daemon re asserted herself on the ground and trotted into a clearing ahead of them.

The mare searched around before walking towards the center and sitting on her haunches and closing her eyes. Bakmah stared at her in confusion, watching as the mare kept herself seated before falling through the ground.

Bakmah ran into the clearing and into the center, finding the ground perfectly intact. "The hell?" He stomped on the ground a few times. He stared at the ground, his mind blank as he tried to figure out what he just watched.

He tensed as he felt something grip his leg. He slowly looked down to see thick vines wrapping around his ankles, coming up from the ground just behind him. "You got to be fu-" His voice was cut off as the ground opened up and the vines dragged him down the newly made hole.

His body slammed against the walls as it effortlessly was brought down beneath the earth by the vines around his ankles. They suddenly turned ninety degrees and dragged him across the earth.

He let out a scream as he was flung out into open air, the vines releasing him and sending him sliding across marble flooring. His journey ended as his head ran into a throne.

"Little rougher than I wanted. Still want you active for tonight." Bakmah looked up to see Daemon standing over top of him. He blinked before sitting up and looking around his surroundings.

The mare somehow was able to drag him. down into an earthen throne room, complete with cobblestone walls, pillars, and a throne on the far end. The entrance was nothing more than a hole that was now starting to seal itself in, cobblestone taking it's place.

"Where are we?" He asked, turning torwards the mare.

"Some call it a castle, some a maze, some dirt, I call it home. You can call it whatever floats your boat." said Daemon with a shrug.

"What the hell are you?" Asked the drake, backing away from her. Daemon chuckled.

"Oh, I think you can wait until later for me to answer that. Not exactly an answer most take lightly." said Daemon.

"You're talking to a dragon that has the ability to shape shift. Pretty sure I know the feeling."

"Not telling~" sang the mare. Bakmah groaned and planted his palm on his face.

"At least tell me why you dragged me down here?" He asked, growing annoyed. Daemon's smile dropped a bit.

"I have a major problem that I need your help fixing. Pretty sure I told you."

"Yes, but how 'major' is it?" Asked Bakmah.

Daemon sauntered over to Bakmah. She plopped her haunches down right on the knuckles of one of his claws, looking up to him with a half-lidded gaze. “Oh, a problem every mare should have a nice, strong male help her out with.” A low moan trickled through her lips as she shifted her rear.

"Oh fuck..." muttered Bakmah, realizing what exactly her 'problem' was and exactly how he was expected to fix it.

"That is the point, yes." answered Daemon, shifting her position on his claw again. Bakmah clenched his eyes shut as he tried to ignore the horny mare on his claw and his enlarging member. He had to try to figure out what to do.

Another moan filled the room as she shifted again. Something wet started to trickle on his claws and he had a very clear idea what it was. Daemon leaned back, letting his arm support her weight as she smiled at him. “I usually don’t trap my intended mates underground with me, but you’re going to be a willing participant...right?” said Daemon, reaching to trail her hoof along the scales on his chest. “I mean, would you really deny a lady in such need of your help?”

Bakmah looked down at the mare, his heart race increasing. He bit his lip as he looked around the throne room before sighing.

"Can we at least go somewhere, I don't know, more comfortable? I don't feel like losing my virginity on a throne room floor." said the drake.

Daemon’s eye’s lit up. “A virgin?!” She said as the room around them began to change. The pillars and throne melted into the ground and was soon replaced by a soft carpet and bed. The whole room changed to resemble that of a bedroom.

Daemon lifted herself up off Bakmah’s claw, placing her hooves on his chest to get her face as close to his as she could. “Why don’t you lay back on that bed and I may give you a very special treat.”

Bakmah slowly stood up and eyed the bed that was recently created, the soft velvet beckoning him. He gulped a but as he made his way towards it, very aware of the eyes that were most likely on his ass.

The drake hoisted himself up onto the bed and laid down on his back, staring up at the ceiling. His blush deepened as he felt a cool breeze against his now fully erect member. He could feel Daemon staring at it from across the room.

"Didn't expect dragons to be that...big." said the mare. Bakmah turned his head away.

"Yeah...can you hurry up, I feel awkward enough as it is." said the drake. He listened as the sound of hoofsteps sounded near the bed before it shifted, giving away the presence of Daemon.

He suddenly felt a hot breath breath on his member, sending a shiver down his spine. He closed his eyes as another breath blew across his dick. A moan escaped his lips as Daemon planted a kiss on its tip.

"I love the taste of virgins. Something just so...innocent about them." said Daemon with a smirk. She moved down to the base of his penis. She gave it a small kiss before running her tongue along it, giving it a flick as she reached the tip. She repeated the process a couple times before engulfing the tip with her mouth.

Bakmah let out something between a moan and a growl as Daemon started to bob her head up and down his dick. The mare would let out the occasional moan as she slowly started to pick up her tempo.

Bakmah let his head rest against the bed as pleasure over took him, driving his hips into the mares mouth. He placed a claw over her head and held it there, guiding her further down her length so that she started to gag.

A pressure started to form in his nethers, causing to tighten his grip on the mares head. Sensing he was near, Daemon picked up her pace and started taking even more of his cock into her mouth, gagging with each bob of her head.

With a roar, Bakmah hilted the mares mouth with both hands as he unloaded spurt after spurt of his seed down her throat. Daemon swallowed what she could, the rest exiting out of the edges of her mouth and onto the velvet bedding.

With a pop, Daemon removed her head from his cock. She smirked down at him as she wiped away the excess cum off her mouth. “That was a good appetizer.” Daemon’s horn lit up as the drake’s cock was wrapped in an amethyst aura. “I do believe I am ready for the main course though.” Daemon pulled herself up Bakmah’s body, letting his member drag across her chest and belly as she did.

Daemon straddled the drake’s waist, extinguishing her horn. Her magic had left him hard and raring to go another round. “Mmm. All the little spells I could show you...but for another time, perhaps.”

Daemon lifted herself up, allowing his member to rise up to its full height. Bakmah bit his lip as he watched her as she oaligned his cock with her slit, letting just the tip enter inside her with a small moan. She smirked at him before letting herself drop, letting out a scream of pleasure as she hilted herself.

Bakmah cursed and sat up, only to be stopped as she laid a hoof on his chest. She stood again, only getting half-way before dropping again. She proceeded to continuously pump his member, her screams bouncing off the walls.

His hands subconsciously gripped her waist as he started thrusting in time with her, long gone in pleasure. The sound of wet slapping, screaming, and grunting soon filled the room amd shook the walls.

Bakmah soon felt a familiar pressure start to build inside him, causing him to increase his pace. Daemon noticed this and attempted to match, trying to get off at the same time as her lover. Sweat started to form on her brow as she felt her own pleasure rising.

Bakmah watched as the tips of the unicorn’s mane flickered like a flame before the whole thing burst into a billowing downward flame. Daemon stared at the drake, her eyes glowing with an unknown power. “Come, Bakksy. I need you to fill me up.”

Bakmah couldn’t hold back anymore, unleashing a torrent of his seed into the waiting mare. Daemon gasped as she felt a burning warmth spread within her, it pushing her over the edge into her own orgasm.

As Daemon screamed in ecstasy, Bakmah could feel a raw energy flow through him. Every vein in his body was filled with this euphoric power as the mare on top of him came so hard, the very walls around them shook. The drake allowed himself to drown in the addictive power flowing through him. There was no mistaking. This was the power of a goddess.

It ended all too soon as Daemon fell onto his chest, making him fall out of her with a soft pop. Bakmah could feel a mixture of their fluids trickle down on him from Daemon’s gaping entrance. He didn’t care, not that he could do anything about it. The absence of the power that flowed from Daemon left him weak and exhausted. It was a fight to even keep his eyes open.

“No worries, little one.” The ever so soft voice of the mare on him wafted into his ears. “The first time is always so exhausting.” Daemon lifted her head to meet her lips with his, kissing deeply from him as he was taken into Luna’s soft embrace.

Author's Notes:

Well, thanks to Vilcor88 for not only allowing me to use Daemon, but to actually work on this with me as a Collab, if you will. If you want to know where Daemon came from, check out his story Stranger Days.

See you guys next chapter.