Twilight gasped for air but she easily folded her new flexible body forward once more to slide her new penis into her mouth and delicately suckle and lick the sensitive sexual organ. Her muzzle grazed her scrotum and she breathed the stallion musk deeply into her muzzle. Blossomforth had modified her muscles, she was now ridiculously flexible and strong. She was seated on the bathroom floor, her torso curled forward almost comically with her face buried between her thighs. She experimentally stretched one of her hind legs out, reaching for the ceiling. They were so flexible, she felt the thigh muscles against her face flex and the muscles in her inner thigh tug against her pelvic bone and pull against the sensitive sexual organs and muscles buried within her pelvis. Her hind hoof was now pointed at the ceiling as her hind leg straightened out and her thigh squeezed against her face, giving her face a feeling of warmth and the feeling of being embraced.

Twilight had never even dreamed that she would ever be able to bend her body to such a degree. Having her face be buried between her own thighs was surreal, it almost felt like she was snuggling against someone else’s thighs. She felt like she was cheating, she was able to relax in this position and slowly breathe in the sweet musky stallion scent. It was very humid between her own thighs, her horniness causing her to sweat and for her body to be quite warm. She smelled like her own brother did. It made sense, she was part stallion now. She experimentally clenched her pelvic floor muscles, the ones that would usually clench to make her clitoris wink but when she did it this time, it sent a pulse through the penis a spike of pleasure deep inside her taint near her prostate. A small bit of pre-cum leaked from the tip of her dick, she slid it a bit out of her throat so she could tickle the urethra with her tongue, feeling the slimy substance in her mouth.

She leaned against the wall and brought her other leg up, she began to squeeze her face between her thighs’ muscles. Her abdominal muscles were stronger now, they allowed her to maintain the pose without tiring out. She steadied herself against the floor with her forehooves and clenched her pelvic muscles, feeling the piercing pleasure as she did. She continued to squeeze with her pelvic muscles, her thighs and pointed her legs as straight as they would go, her hooves pointed as they reached out in the air, fetlocks curling with pleasure. She clenched and held on as long as she could but alas her penis decided to uncontrollably pump cum into her mouth in a large volume. A whining moan came from her nostrils as she orgasmed and released her seed into her mouth.

Slowly she relaxed and slowly unclenched her hind legs, bringing them back down to the floor. She shivered and breathed rapidly as her mouth slid away from her penis. Her dick was covered in saliva and cum. Slowly she stood up on her four hooves and curled her spine in a backbend bringing her shoulders and ass closer together, groaning with pleasure as she did, bending her spine in the opposite direction that she had bent to reach her penis. (https://derpicdn.net/img/view/2019/5/19/2042789.jpg) She felt the part of her penis inside her taint slide inside of her pelvis as her body arched, tickling her insides, intimate feelings that only a flexible pony would ever know. It was way too easy. Her new body was so flexible. Her neck too arched backwards, flipping her face upside down and she could see her tail in the top of her vision. She reached backwards with her hind leg, flexing her muscles and squeezing her taint with her thighs, easily raising her leg backwards and upwards in an areal split so that one hoof was on the floor while the other hoof pointed at the ceiling. (https://derpicdn.net/img/view/2014/2/11/549482.png) It felt so sexy, like she was massaging the length of her shaft inside her taint with her flexing leg muscles. It felt great after the work she put it through. She steadied her front two hoofs and deepened the curl of her spine, tilting her pelvis and hips forward and her shoulders backwards so that she could rest the back of her head on top of her hips. (>>2200135 in derpibooru) Her erect hind leg was now fully in her vision. She stared upwards, looking at the whole length of her hind leg reaching up to the ceiling, the muscles flexing to keep her leg in this erect position. Her leg looked sexy, strong and flexible. Twilight felt immense freedom and power over her body. Never before could she have done these things. Once again she was rubbing her cheek against her inner thigh, feeling its warmth and humidity, this time in the opposite direction. She clenched her pelvic region once again and felt how her muscles and organs had shifted, her whole body shifting from one extreme to another. It felt pleasurable and alien to her, it was so strange the new things the body could feel if it was so flexible. She had never experienced them before.

She absolutely loved the beautiful things she could do with her new body. It was somewhat humiliating to be assimilated by Blossomforth but the upsides were incredible. She felt her spine crack with pleasure when bending in opposite directions consecutively. She sighed as she put her hoof back down on the floor and shivered once again as she tilted her pelvis side to side, bending her knees one at a time and feeling her new equipment inside herself. It was time to clean up and talk to Blossofmorth before she left. She had so much to discuss, plan, and experiment. She sat down once more on her flank and quickly cleaned off her penis with her mouth licking and sucking the slimy liquid off of her penis, swallowing. She also licked her scrotum and balls, feeling her new organs intimately with her mouth and tongue. Autofellatio was very clean because the cum could be contained inside of the mouth. No mess, no stains. She felt very hygienic as she felt the cool feeling of her saliva drying on her exposed penis. Slowly it began to retract inside her pelvis. It felt so weird for the flesh to slowly shrink and slide back inside her but it was satisfying.

Twilight stood up, sighed once more and prepared herself to exit the bathroom, standing up straight and fixing up her mane quickly with her magic. What an experience that was! She felt super satisfied, her heat had been sated. To be completely honest with herself, this session was a way for her to take out her lust and her frustration of being dominated by a superior organism. It was also a way for her to distract her mind for at least a little while. Her body felt so light, flexible, strong. She felt awake and able to think clearly. She had been truly reborn and refreshed. She was thankful that Blossofmorth had decided to give her such a powerful body and powerful pedestal for her mind instead of doing something much more sinister and dark to her. She shivered as the possibilities flashed in her mind, Blossomforth could have dulled her mind and body if she wanted to, retarding her and placing her under domination. Twilight could have easily become a shell of her former self, for all intents and purposes, dead. She tried not to think too much about it, but in the back of her mind she felt vulnerable, helpless and defenseless against the whims of Blossomforth’s will.

Twilight pushed those thoughts out of her head because there was nothing she could do about it, and Blossomforth could be reading her mind at any moment. There was no point in dwelling on it. She opened the bathroom door with her magic. Her mind was quickly going back to processing her situation, planning, strategizing, but she was suddenly distracted again, she smelled it, more pheromones, this time coming from down the hallway. She was about to go check it out but suddenly froze in her tracks.

Uhm, Twilight?

Twilight’s hoof was awkwardly raised as she was about to take another step as she heard the voice in her head.

Yes, Blossom?

Do you think you can give me and Anon some space? We heard you, uhm, taking care of yourself, and you know, it’s the estrus season…

Twilight’s cheeks went red. She had forgotten the noise she was making, yeah they probably would have heard it and wanted some action themselves. She could smell Blossom’s lust even here down the hall. She was disappointed that there was so much discovery to be had but she had to wait for Blossom.

Yeah, sure Bloss. I guess I’ll just head home and wait.

Thank you so much Twilight. I’m so sorry for doing this to you. I know that this whole thing is so messed up and all. I promise we’ll get together and talk this out mare to mare a bit later today after I’m done with Anon.

Twilight bit her lip, she was dying to do experiments. Her giddiness and desire were building.

Uhm, Bloss? One more thing before you go… I was wondering if you could perhaps modify my nervous system to allow me to control how my body transforms and do experiments on myself?

Twilight could tell that Blossomforth was impatient to get on with her private time with Anon.

I don’t think that’s the best idea. I need to show you how to do these things. Trust me, it took me some time to get the hang of it and you need to be more careful because you still have a conventional nervous system and I don’t want to have to piece you back together if you damage yourself.

Twilight groaned, Blossomforth was treating her like a little filly.

Come on, Blossomforth! I want to have a sense of discovery too! It’s the least you could do after assimilating me against my will! I mean, come on! Let me have a little freedom here, you owe me that at least.

Twilight was frustrated that she had to ask permission of these things from Blossomforth, a consciousness that had absolute power over her body.

Blossomforth was silent for a few seconds. Twilight could almost feel the guilt coming from Blossomforth, and embarrassment. She suddenly felt a little guilty herself for pushing that sensitive button.

Blossomforth sighed though the mental link, she suddenly sounded much more tired and perhaps even older.

You’re right, Twilight. I do owe you this. Just be careful, ok? It can be a bit difficult to learn at first. I don’t want you to hurt yourself. Just do small things at first. I promise I’ll be there later today after I’m done here and I’ll teach you. If you do have an emergency or something, please reach out to me telepathically and I’ll help you out. It may be a few hours before I come, I have things to say and do with Anon that we have been putting off too long…

Twilight could still sense Blossomforth’s reluctance but Twilight's mind suddenly opened. An incredible array of knowledge blossomed before her mind. Her mind was suddenly able to think in a strange way, as if she were accessing a library. The way she was able to instantly search for what she wanted, how it was organized and responded to her thoughts was overwhelming. Twilight suddenly felt dizzy and overwhelmed. It was as if she had discovered a hidden library. Her eyes widened and her mouth opened with amazement, she was experiencing a sensory overload. She collapsed, sitting on her haunches. She was stunned, unable to even begin to explore because her mind was constantly switching subjects, seeing what she could randomly find. There was so much intimate knowledge of biology, most of it was alien, never before seen on equestria. There were even hints of conventional technology that had been mostly translated into some kind of biological organ that was able to utilize it.

You know, Twilight. You have a very beautiful brain. I’m so glad that I can share this with you. I’m sure you may be able to do a better job than me at using it, you’ve always been a prodigy. I really have to go now. I need to be with Anon. Don’t bother me for the next few hours unless it is really serious.

Twiligtht blinked rapidly as she desperately tried to come back to Equestria.

Blossom? Thanks.

Blossomforth sent a feeling of love over the telepathic link with a small complex hidden feeling of guilt and sorrow and Twilight was once again on her own.

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Blossomforth sighed and opened her eyes as she finished telepathically walking Lyra’s body back into her house and into her bed, putting her to sleep. She had rebuilt Lyra’s poor mutated body and sent her away from this mess, blissfully ignorant of their collective predicament. Lyra’s assimilation was another one of her irresponsible decisions. She should have trusted Anon and not been so territorial. Lyra did not deserve to be her puppet. She felt awkward, oh so awkward. It didn’t help that her itchy, esterous fueled desire distracted her, the moans Twilight made from the bathroom were worse. She had tried to ignore them, she forced herself to close off the connection allowing her to spy on Twilight telepathically. She felt more and more dirty as she watched Twilight do whimsical and erotic things with her newly “upgraded” body. Twilight was gone, Lyra was, well she was back where she was supposed to be. Now she and Anon finally had the house to themselves.

Blossomforth flinched and shivered with pleasure as she felt Anon’s fingers comb through her mane and settle on the side of her face, his huge hand cupping her cheek. She curled her spine, stretching her back with pleasure in a backbend as she felt him and she winked her clitoris with excitement. She turned her face to him and made eye contact, she smiled. She closed her eyes and nuzzled his hand with her face. The physical contact made her feel more horny than ever. Anon was naked with half his body under the covers, he knew what was coming.

“Did you take care of Lyra? Is Twilight finally finished?”

Anon was laid down on the bed watching Blossomforth work her telepathy as she sat on the bed next to him. Bloss laid down and scooted next to him on the bed with her head rested on his arm. Ponies were smaller than humans and when anon draped his arm around her, his hand rested on her furry belly gently rubbing it, perhaps beginning to sneak into her private area. Blossomforth could feel the wetness and her barely controlled alien instincts between her legs just begging to be unleashed and make Anon her property. Blossomforth straddled her right hind leg around Anon's belly and pressed his hand between her belly and the side of Anon's torso. She felt his skin with her leg and grinded her inner thigh and teats against him. Her breath became a bit more heavy and musky as she felt his fingers tickle her belly and teats. Her left hind leg slid against Anon's leg, stretching out and sliding her canon under anon's thigh and curling her fetlock into his inner thigh, getting close to his sensitive area.

She turned her head to face anon and made eye contact. She reached her foreleg out and Anon met her hoof with his left hand, wrapping his fingers around her hoof and used his thumb to soothingly rub the soft frog of her hoof.

Blossomforth’s mouth opened with a mischievous smile her teeth were slightly sharper than usual, "Yeah, I'm done, we're all alone and there’s no one to save you~" Her eyes too were slightly sharper than usual, her pupils narrowing like a snake’s. Anon tried to hide his nervous look at her predatory smile. Blossomforth suddenly realized what had happened, slipped her hoof from Anon’s grasp and covered her mouth hiding her teeth, realizing how she had shifted her face. Her irises instantly rounded and her teeth shifted to soft pony molars once again. “Ohh! I’m so sorry, Anon. I didn’t realize! I’m in complete control of myself, I promise, but sometimes your body language just gets away from you, you know?” Her face fell as she realized that Anon still looked slightly hesitant.

Anon smirked with resignation at his horny, and cute little monster of a marefriend. “It’s fine, I trust you. I believe you when you say you’re in control and I know you won’t hurt me.”

Anon’s eyes slid away from hers for a split second. She also quickly looked in the direction of his glance. She saw that anon was completely erect and tenting the sheets. She grinned once more, this time with less sharp teeth and a playful tone of voice.

“Ooooh, I think your dick is telling me that you do want to be dominated by a much more strong, flexible, adaptable, and sexy alien predator.” She giggled. “Oh, Anon! Woe is me! What will he ever do against such an overwhelmingly superior organism.” She raised her fetlock to her forehead in mock distress. Then she smelled it, a tiny bit of pre cum stained the tip of the tent. She quickly glanced back at Anon, he was blushing and obviously trying to hide something, poorly. Blossomforth had a surprised look on her face. “Wait a minute! I was just teasing!” She paused for a second, looking back at his dick. “Is this kind of role playing something you’re into? I thought- I thought you were afraid of that side of me.”

“Well-” Anon hesitated, there was no way he could hide it from her now. “Well, the truth is that I am afraid, and I suppose that’s what makes it thrilling, but I trust you and I want to do more than trust you, I want to trust you completely. It’s kind of embarrassing, but on Earth where I come from, males are usually the dominant sex. Females trust the males to protect them and having a strong dominant one that they trust and can depend on is really something that instinctually is valuable in humans. Males instinctually give females resources and safety so that they can bear children, raise them and decide the direction of the species by influencing the children of the next generation while the father is out providing. But our relationship is about as far from normal as can be.”

Anon was kind of staring into the distance as he talked but he shifted his eyes and looked at Blossomforth. “You’re really something special and magical. You have all the kindness and love of a pony but you also have the power of an unfathomable entity that could probably consume and control the whole world. All of these traits, your flexibility, power, kindness, and love makes you really sexy. I would trust you to reshape the world if it came to it, hell I would even trust you to reshape me.” Anon hesitated, “that doesn’t mean you should!”

“Oh, Anon. I would never-”

“I know! I know. What I’m trying to say is that you’re essentially better than me in every way. I feel so lucky that you find me interesting enough to allow me to be close to you. I mean, if you were to display your power by dominating me and then showing your love after it would be incredibly exhilarating. In almost all literature and fiction, the powerful creature is usually an evil or antagonistic entity. To see you, an individual with the most potential for power that I have ever seen acting so kindly, purely and lovingly is just beautiful and it almost makes me want to cry because it seems so right.” Anon wiped his eyes. “God, I sound like such a faggot.”

Blossomforth’s face was red as the praise was heaped upon her, she didn’t know what a faggot was. She curled up next to him and hugged him close with her foreleg. “Oh, Anon. I didn’t know that’s how you thought about me but I’m not the perfect being that you think I am. I’m just a simple mare that had power thrust upon me. I have made so many mistakes and I have allowed myself to fall to the instinctual temptations of my evil ancestors and get carried away more than a few times. I’ve been struggling with this, trying to figure out what I want to be and you’ve been so helpful, keeping me stable and grounded. You’re very special to me Anon. There aren’t many ponies that would have accepted me as the monster I am but you’re one of the few. I’m going to trust you too, Anon. Perhaps more than I ever have before. I have some things I want to discuss with you but perhaps we can talk about them later. I’ve got a human to subjugate! This sexy, dominant, strong, unfathomable and altruistic creature has some work to do!”

Blossomforth stuck her tongue out at him and gave him a playful wink. She climbed on top of him, straddling his torso, she placed her forehooves on his shoulders. Anon smiled and his eyes narrowed. “Well, I’ve got something that you don’t.”

Blossomforth looked bemused and playful. “What’s that?”

“Hands!”

Anon suddenly rolled over and pinned the small pegasus under him. He mercilessly tickled her belly and inside her thighs. She began giggling and laughing. She huffed with laughter as she struggled to speak. “Ohmycelestia, those fingers aren’t fair!” Anon started getting closer and closer to her mare parts, slowly leading up to it, but while he was distracted by his tickling escapades, he didn’t realize that Blossomforth’s legs had transformed into smooth furry tentacles that had began to wrap around his arms and legs. She slowly and deliberately lifted his hands off of her belly. She was so much stronger than him.

“Oooh, so close Anon! Almost made it to my naughty bits!” Blossomforth’s face was really red and tears leaked from her eyes from laughing. A fifth tentacle sprouted out the side of her torso, this one was fleshy, without fur, smooth and featureless, it reached down and touched the fluid that came out of her pussy. She reached the tentacle up to her mouth and licked it. “Man! Those hands are really something, eh? Made me wet without even touching down there! I’ll have to keep those things away from my sensitive belly, a little bit more and who knows, I may not have been unable to work up the concentration to even transform! Just think about it, heroic human defeats the unfathomable monster with tickles! How embarrassing would that have been?”

Anon smirked as the cute monster had trapped his arms in her iron grip. “Finally, the shapeshifter villain reveals herself! How will I persevere through her irritating teasing? Don’t disappoint me you devious creature, I was about to get to your goodies before you stopped me!”

“Oh don’t you worry Anon.” She swung his arms around in the air playfully and booped him with her spare tentacle, wet with her musky mare juices. Anon could smell her sex on his nose. His arms swinging in the air kind of put him off balance and she used this opportunity to force his arms to twist his torso making him collapse on the bed next to her, she also used her tentacles on his legs to flip him over and now she had him spread eagle on the bed with her on top. Her tentacles forced his arms apart and also spread his legs apart. She held her torso above him, tentacles supporting the weight. “I can be a very kinky mare when I want to, and who am I to deny you your fantasy of being dominated by me, you cute and biologically inferior human, hmmm?”

Anon tried moving his arms but his wrists couldn't move against her firm and strong tentacles. He played along with the roleplaying.

“Alas! I am vulnerable, prostrate before the overwhelming power of the eldritch abomination! Whatever will she do to me?”

“I’m glad that you asked! First, I’m going to tease you! Watch carefully as I demonstrate my superiority!”

Blossomforth shifted her torso in the air so that Anon could see her vagina. Blossomforth winked her vulva, exposing her clitoris and it began to slide out of the folds as a tentacle. Blossom drooled and rolled her eyes as the intense pleasurable feeling of her clitoris transforming was sensitive on her nerve endings. Mare juices provided ample lubrication and she slid her tentacle clit down to Anon’s penis and gently licked the bottom of his penis. Blossomforth’s tongue slid out of her mouth and curled outwards as she panted at the intense feeling of her gently tracing her wet clit against the bottom of anon’s penis, starting between the balls and running it all the way up to his head.

Blossomforth moaned as she continued her rhythmic and teasing strokes with her elongated and enlarged clitoris tentacle. Anon bit his lip and gasped. He clenched his pelvic floor and his penis pulsed, a wave of pleasure made him shiver. The muscular contractions were all he could manage, he wriggled against his restraints a little restlessly. Blossom’s tongue continued to slide out of her mouth and snaked through the air into Anon’s mouth, but right before her tongue could force itself into his lips and invade his mouth, Blossomforth suddenly had a stroke of inspiration. She ceased for a moment, the strokes of her tentacle clit pausing. Anon breathed deeply and looked up at her, growing impatient. Why did she stop? Oh no, was she going to tease him? He tested Blossomforth’s tentacles slightly, amusingly she didn’t seem to be paying attention. She was so much stronger than him that she didn’t even notice him struggling. Her tongue slowly slid back inside her mouth. She smiled a devious and evil looking smile as her eyes lit up, her tongue which was now forked, flickered out of her mouth gleefully and her eyes narrowed like a snake’s once more. She looked down at Anon, bound by her unfairly strong tentacles, oh so vulnerable and helpless.

Anon was quite nervous once more. “Uh, Bloss? W-what are you doing?”

Blossomforth blushed and her eyes returned to their innocent round pony eyes, her face pristine once more. Her forked tongue flicked out of her mouth nervously, betraying her guilt.

“Oh, nothing. I just thought of something very interesting, but I want to surprise you.”

Another tentacle had sprouted from her torso. She now had six limbs, four that bound anon and two extra that acted like little arms and they fidgeted together in a somewhat shy and guilty manner, like she was about to commit some sort of devious sin. She looked like she was trying to ask permission from Anon without actually doing it. Blossomforth looked back to him, seeming to be judging her options, perhaps sometimes it was better to ask forgiveness than permission. Her eyes said that this was one of those times. Blossomforth’s face began to hover closer, her neck extended, shapeshifting very subtly, bringing her head up to his.

Now alarm bells rang inside Anon’s head, “what-”

Blossom’s face suddenly closed the distance and locked her lips to his giving him a passionate kiss, her eyes closed. Her clitoris suddenly curled around his penis in an embrace, sliding around his member in a spiral motion and Blossomforth gently slid her vaginal canal on top of Anon’s penis, inserting him inside her. He felt her walls gently knead his penis and he moaned. Blossomforth’s long tentacle tongue slid inside anon’s mouth and went to work, sliding across his teeth, exploring the contours of his mouth and finally curling around his tongue with a loving embrace.

Anon let his breath go through his nostrils and closed his eyes with relief, was this all she was going to do? He was worried about nothing. Then suddenly, Blossomforth’s mouth began to open wider, oh no. Was she planning on swallowing him whole? He had imagined this before, he had no doubt that she was capable of shapeshifting her body and mouth to be capable of swallowing him whole like a snake. But no, Blossomforth’s tentacle tongue began to muscularly stiffen and it performed a complex muscular maneuver, bracing itself against the roof of his mouth and his jaw, forcing his mouth to widen as hers did the same. As his mouth was forced open he felt something slide out of Blossomforth’s mouth and into his own. He felt the invading object with his tongue and it seemed to be something fleshy, warm, but soft and pulsating. On the tip was a slit…

Horrifying realization dawned on him. Blossomforth was inserting a stallion’s penis into his mouth through her own mouth. Anon’s eyes were wide open and they now saw the bulge in Blossomforth’s throat. It was too late to prevent it now, the dong had slid further into his mouth. Blossomforth and Anon were both kissing their lips together while they shared the length of Blossomforth’s new penis inside both their mouths.

Blossomforth then began to perform vaginal massages on his penis, her exotic and alien muscles gently squeezed and rippled against him, stimulating him slowly. Anon began to breathe more heavily through his nostrils, his mouth was full of dick at the moment. But then he felt something slippery and small slide its way into his anus, Blossomforth’s tentacle clitoris. He yelped but clenching his sphincter did nothing to stop the slippery invading tentacle. He looked into Blossomforth’s eyes, almost panicking, but she gently stroked his face with a tentacle and when he looked into her eyes, his protests were calmed. He had to trust that she knew what she was doing.

Her vagina began stepping up the stimulation, her walls began sliding against him, the flesh slid against his member endlessly as if they were an endless conveyor belt of flesh. His penis felt like it was thrusting into her perpetually. Blossomforth began suckling the length of penis in her mouth and gestured her eyes for anon to do the same. Anon reluctantly suckled his portion and licked the bottom of the dong with his tongue. Blossomforth’s eyes rolled around in ecstasy and she began squeezing his penis with her vagina more rhythmically. Anon felt the penis in his mouth begin to pulse, it began to slide into his esophagus, it was getting slightly difficult to breathe. Blossomforth’s vagina rippled against his penis, squeezing his whole length in an undulation, starting at his base and ending at the top.

Finally it was time. Very gently but firmly, Blossomforth’s clitoris pressed against Anon’s prostate and suddenly a torrent of cum was unleashed into Blossomforth. Blossomforth masterfully stimulated all of his sexual organs, reaching his most intimate places to manipulate his body. Anon had never been touched that way before, it felt so intimate and private. It was embarrassing but wonderful to have his partner penetrate and exploit these places. At the same time, Blossomforth’s oral penis squirted its load into anon’s throat. Anon swallowed, just to avoid a choking hazard and the penis mercifully began to slide out of his throat and Blossomforth slowly released him from her kiss. Anon gasped for air as the penis finally left his mouth.

“You- are- ridiculous, you know that?” Anon had to catch his breath, he shivered as he clenched his pelvic floor. His pelvic muscles squeezed around his prostate and he shifted his bound legs awkwardly as he experimentally tried to muscularly massage it, it tickled after being touched by Blossomforth’s invasive tentacle. It was the only way he could stimulate himself, his arms and legs being bound. Blossomforth’s penis was still hanging out of her mouth, she was barely paying attention as she sensually licked the sensitive bottom part of the head and shaft. Suddenly and unexpectedly, the penis twitched and more cum squirted out, landing squarely on Anon’s face. Both Anon and Blossomforth shared a look of surprise. Anon glared up at Blossomforth and in response Blossomforth snorted, a laugh blocked by the penis that filled her mouth.

Anon couldn’t cross his arms in annoyance or even wipe his own face, his arms were still restrained by Blossomforth’s monstrously strong tentacles.

“Let me go, Blossom! I can’t even wipe my face!”

Instead of releasing his arms, Blossomforth forced his arms to his sides. She swallowed her penis, the lump slid down her throat, and she immediately began laughing at Anon with her free mouth. Her tentacles slid under him and curled around his arms and torso, pinning them to his sides and she snuggled her torso up to him while her tentacles continued to wrap around him.

Anon groaned, “Blossomforth! It’s about to get in my eye!”

Her elongated neck allowed her to hover her head above Anon’s, observing his predicament with amusement.

“Oh, don’t you cry, nonny! I’ll take care of you!”

Her tentacle tongue slid out of her mouth and began to very efficiently lick up the cum on Anon’s face. Her tongue smoothly slid across his face and a cool sensation of saliva cooled his embarrassed red cheeks.

“Better?”

“Yeah,” Anon admitted. “That was humiliating, this is still humiliating!”

Blossomforth rolled her eyes. “You were literally asking for it you big baby!” Anon gave her an exasperated look. “Alright, I’ll admit that I probably went a bit too far into your throat. Unlike me you do have to breathe. But oh mare, wasn’t that great? I felt so exhilarated, I still do! What about you? How did I do?”

Anon sighed. “Where do I even begin? You made me feel things I never felt before. It was a bit thrilling to not be in control and trust you. I think you did great, but Jesus! That dick came out of nowhere! I don’t even know how to feel about that, is it even gay? Do you really even have a gender? Also, can you please give me a little bit of room to move? It’s starting to get a little bit old being immobilized all the time.”

Blossomforth grinned. “Nope! Not before I give you a big hug!” Blossomforth squeezed Anon tightly, but not too tightly. Anon’s breath was squeezed out of him for a few seconds. “Awww, I don’t wanna let you go yet! You’re so cute!” She playfully poked him in the belly button with the tip of one of her tentacles. “I feel like I could keep you safe inside me…”

Anon groaned, loudly. Blossomforth sighed, “alright, alright, I’m done now.” She sheepishly grinned. By now her torso was almost completely gone, furry tentacles replaced her whole body, exotic warm blooded flesh and muscle with her head simply perched on top. Her tentacles loosened and Anon was finally free.

Anon stretched his arms around. “You are incredibly clingy and controlling during sex, you know that?”

“Yeah, yeah I know, but you have some of the blame too, you encouraged me.”

Anon didn’t have the energy to argue, Blossomforth laid her head down next to Anon’s and gently curled some of her tentacles around him. She slipped a tentacle into Anon’s hand and he squeezed the relaxed muscle.

Anon breathed out with serenity, both of them splayed out on the bed, basking in the afterglow. Blossomforth’s body looked similar to a splayed out mane of hair, tentacles fanned out across the bed, relaxed. The only pony part about her was her fur, neck, and head.

The tentacle in Anon’s hand curled around his fingers, almost nervously.

“Hey, Anon?”

“Hmm?”

“I was... Wondering if you would mind if I assimilated your sperm.”

Anon turned his head with a raised eyebrow.

“I know it’s a weird question but I guess it feels kind of wrong to do without your permission. I would basically know everything about your body. I could even transform into a human, and since your sperm has both x and y chromosomes, I could probably even do female. We could preserve or maybe in the future we could resurrect your extinct species.”

Anon looked amazed but speechless. He paused to think and listen.

“If you want, perhaps, we could make babies. They could be anything we want, I thought satyr children would be nice. We could perhaps make babies that could transform between pony and human forms so that they could fit in. There are so many possibilities, just think about it for the future.”

Blossomforth cuddled and gently curled her tentacles around Anon as she talked, her emotion being expressed in her body.

“Maybe, in the future, I could help you. You said you would trust me to reshape you. If you ever need anything, I’ll do everything in my power to help you. I can give you some of the abilities I have. Trust doesn’t have to be a one way street. If we take this as far as it can go then one day we would truly be equals. Don’t say anything, just think about it. I still need to think about all this as well. Maybe it doesn’t seem like it but I had to consider this carefully and it’s hard for me to say this to you, I can be a bit selfish I suppose...”

“Let’s just take this one step at a time, Bloss. We have lots of time. Perhaps we can focus on Twilight and keeping the equestrian government from trying to quarantine you or something like that.”

"Soooooo, does that mean you don't mind if I analyze your cum?" Blossomforth smiled hopefully.

Anon sighed. "Yeah, yeah, go ahead."

Anon suddenly felt something gently grope and tickle his balls, his eyes widened.

"Guess who also has hands now!"

Anon's eyes narrowed with annoyance.

"You didn't really wait for my permission, did you?"

"Maybe...."

Anon was already regretting his decision.

Hope you guys enjoyed the chapter! That was probably the most sexually laden chapter I have ever written. Hopefully another nail in the coffin of my yearlong hiatus. Please tell me your thoughts in the comments, I always love to hear your ideas.