“My my, Chrysalis, you don’t look so well!” Blueblood mocked from outside the cell wall.

There sat the naked and defenseless changeling queen, imprisoned in the stone dungeon cell, far beneath the ground level of Blueblood Manor. An inhibitor ring still noticeably present and locked around her jagged horn, preventing all magic whatsoever, while her ankle was shackled with a short chain connecting to the stone wall. But even those simple restraints appeared to be overkill on the queen, who probably couldn’t even muster the strength to slap him now. Her once flowing hair had since faded from its rich green to a sickly gray. She looked skinnier, famished, and even her once proud breasts had shrunk to a mere D-cup. However, none of that stopped her from glaring up at the prince, who confidently strode into her cell without the smallest worry of harm.

“Oh how the mighty have fallen…” Blueblood sighed, kneeling down to where she sat up against the wall and softly rubbing the back of his hand against the changeling’s soft black cheek, which she replied by jerking her head away. “Do you feel that, creature? The sorrow and anger of every mare in this town… screaming out at this injustice… feeding you their hatred. Drink it all in! Embrace it!”

“You’re despicable!” Chrysalis spat. “To think one such as you enjoys putting those innocent mares through this treatment! I should have put your kind down when I invaded this land… you know we had the power to!”

“A fine lesson to show what mercy will get you in this world… I, on the other hand, have made sure to take every available precaution so as assure the citizens of Equestria do not make the same rash mistake.” Blueblood replied calmly. “It was no easy decision on my behalf, believe me, but it was a necessary one to insure the survival of our species.”

“So…. you figured out our little secret…” Chrysalis sneered. Of all the times stallions couldn’t be as dumb as she believed…

“Heh, indeed.” Blueblood smirked, standing back up and pacing the cell. “Though… it was simple enough. After all, you were practically shouting your weakness at us.”

“You see… I’ve often wondered why you changelings drew such a strict vow against the mere act of rape… It fits your profile to a T, does it not? You are wild creatures obsessed with sex, low life enemy scum of our kind, and well known for taking whatever you want, be it illegal or not… So why has every single recount of changeling interbreeding with our women never been forced? It was simple… love strengthens you creatures… but hate….hate weakens you to the same effect… A necessary balance, I presume… Every being must have its weakness after all. I can only assume otherwise you would have come to rule this world long ago.”

“Hmph…” Chrysalis scowled. “I’ll add COWARDLY to the list of what makes up a stallion then… To think, you rats would rather rape your fellow ponies... mares you’ve lived besides for your entire lives… instilling them with blood boiling hatred… instead of leaving them out of this and fighting your own battles against us. Is there no limit to you cretin’s disgusting repulsiveness?!”

“In a fair fight, perhaps. But no creature with half a brain would willfully challenge beings that can move mountains with their magic… As much as you would love for it to be false, changeling, hate comes more naturally to one than love. With that simple fact in mind, the choice was easy for me… establish a new world order where constant female subjugation, humiliation, and objectification of the highest caliber are all common everyday practices by us superior male ponies. Every law I’ve made, every method I encouraged, everything I’ve even ever said to them, teaches our women to hate their captors, to hate me, and in doing so… produce the one and only defense against changelings we have to choose from.”

“To think a pack of wild animals like you could actually work together on a plan…” Chrysalis sneered. “I’d have figured you stallions would be fighting amongst each other for petty resources like the savages you are…”

“Heh, you really have underestimated us, Chrysalis!... I can get these ponies to strive towards any higher purpose I want them to! All they needed was the right motivation and push. It was simple matter… there was already so much anger in these men… so much disgust for their mares who abandoned them to loneliness after inviting the changelings here… Sure, most of these men may have been apprehensive with these changes, but the only alternative was that we surrender ourselves to the enemy where we would be at your complete and utter mercy… You could choose to wipe us all out on a whim… highly likely given your strong stance against us… and nopony would be able to do a thing about it…” Blueblood said. “Sure, the mares won’t like their treatment, the stallions controlling them might not either. But they’ll survive this invasion, and that’s all the matters right now…”

“And the zebras, griffons, and buffalos down there?! Don’t think I can’t feel them as well! Are they part of your disgraceful plan too?!? Why drag them into this? This is between me and you!”

“Ha… so you’ve noticed. Well… you are a lot of things, Chrysalis…” Blueblood sighed. “But above all, you are greedy. You weren’t simply satisfied with the majority of the Equestrian mares in your grasp. The very fact that you are here proves you had to have them all! I know if we are successful using the mare’s hate to drive you from Equestria you would simply shrug it off and invade the other lands instead! The zebra mares, for example…. We are simply borrowing them from their homeland. Think of them as an exotic extra spice to add to our limited variety of mares to choose from. Their subjugation will aid in feeding our pool of hatred… and once the mainland finds out what we are doing to their precious women, their males will hate us!... Maybe even each other too with their main source of stress relief gone… In doing so, we will create a world unsuitable for your kind! The world will finally be at peace when you can find nothing more to feed from, and shrivel up and starve like the miserable insects you are…”

“Ha! You imbecile!” Chrysalis said with a mocking laugh. “The zebras will wipe your pathetic little town from existence long before your moronic plan even works! Regardless of what you do to me, my men still have their current mare’s love to sustain themselves on! The last mares in this world that are treated with the slightest bit of respect they deserve… They’ll laugh from the comfort of your own women while your idiotic society tears itself apart!”

“Oh my, speaking of that, that does remind me,” Blueblood said. “I offered my kind assistant a word before we begin… Spike, my boy. Come on in!”

The door to the dungeon creaked open, a large shadowy figure moving inside. Seeing the purple and green dragon stomp down the dungeon stairs actually earned a quick taunting chuckle from Chrysalis, despite everything that was going on.

“Heh… well if it isn’t the stallion masquerading around as a dragon… How is my little Spikey Wikey doing?” Chrysalis mocked.

“I’ve been waiting a long time for this…” Spike growled as he opened the cell down. Walking up to the helpless changeling, he violently grabbed a handful of her greying hair before slamming her up higher against the stone cell wall.

“Alright you BITCH! Where is Twilight?! Where are my friends!? What have you done with them!?!?” Spike roared, barring his fangs in full fury, his eyes glowing with suppressed rage.

“My oh my how you’ve grown…” Chrysalis said, not phased in the slightest. “A large dragon like you could rape half a dozen innocent mares before he even got tired… Who cares what they think after all?”

Spike pulled her off the wall, only to slam her back down onto it even harder. “TELL ME!”

“Heh,” Chrysalis coughed, actually feeling a touch injured from the harsh treatment. It was hell actually being able to feel pain once again. Such a burdensome sensation. “Knowing will do you no good… they are far out of your reach….”

“The nerve of you…” Spike sneered. “You think you can just swoop in and take ponies away from their peaceful lives like that?!”

“Peaceful lives you say…” Chrysalis said, mocking smile quickly fading from her lips, growing deadly serious.

“They were happy with us! Not enslaved! Not some creature’s sex pets! Why would you take them away from us!?!”

“BECAUSE YOU NEVER DESEVERED THEM!” Chrysalis shouted suddenly, now equally angry, even causing Spike to blink in surprise and fear, not to mention confusion. “All those years you’ve ignored their needs! Every time a mare brought herself to orgasm by her own hands was an unforgivable sin on your heads! But you…. you treated their sexual desires like it was unnatural! That a mare’s sexual activates actually belonged to her and her alone as a private matter! That their bodies should be concealed under layers of pointless restrictive clothing or else they should be arrested and ashamed… Teaching women who actually enjoy something as pleasurable and wonderful as sex should be shunned as low life sluts… Repressing their true selves and forcing them to live a half-baked life by your own despicable design! And your treatment of them now… miles worse than before, only proves how right I am… You never were enough for these wonderful creatures… They deserve far better than you…”

“………..You freaking psychopath…” Spike spoke, utterly dumbfounded. “Is this all just a game about sex to you? You think stallions deserved to be turned into mares for that?! Everything we’re doing here is because of YOU! These men… they are afraid… and-and angry seeing what you changelings do to us and their gender! We gave them an outlet for those negative feelings YOU created. None of them want to be turned into mares like their friends were!!”

Chrysalis immediately responded by rudely spitting in the dragon’s face, Spike fiercely glaring at the growling changeling queen as he wiped the salvia from himself.

“How dare you! Mares are more deserving of life then you’ll ever be! They are strong beautiful creatures who have been abused and neglected their entire lives by you filthy animals! We turned you into mares as a lesson! Only in their shoes and under our command would you idiots have any hope of discovering how you should have treated mares all along! Of course misogynistic cretins like YOU would see being a mare as some sort of awful punishment!”

“You’ve gone completely mad…” Spike sighed. This changeling wasn’t worth his anger. “This is insane. You need to be stopped! Equestria needs to go back to the way it was!”

“I’m not the one raping my own just because I’m too afraid to fight my own battles…” Chrysalis spat. “If anyone here is to be stopped, it’s you! No mare deserves to be harmed like you are doing… That is why your so called ‘friends’ are in my possession and you will NEVER see them again!!!”

“We’ll see about that…” Spike said, nodding to Blueblood.

“Ah… young love,” Blueblood purred with a warm smile, now walking back over to Chrysalis, and grabbing her by the head. “It just warms my heart.” The changeling queen made no futile attempt to resist. But what Blueblood did next could only be described as incredibly strange and completely unexpected…

Kneeling down and leaning over, the prince placed the tip of his horn so that it was directly touching Chrysalis’s own jagged horn. The changeling was glancing up to Spike now, not having the faintest idea what her captor was doing, but the dragon just stared her down as he waited for something to happen... With a steady hum and hue, Blueblood’s horn began to glow with power.

Suddenly, Chrysalis felt magic! Her magic! The strength that was once gone was there once more as her own horn was powered through the inhibitor ring. Quickly, she attempted to use it… yet to her dismay, nothing happened! She was sure she felt the energy… but had no control of what was going on. Then her eyes shot open wide.

There was another in her mind!! Another presence in the void that had always been occupied by her thoughts alone! It scurried through her brain, her thoughts or struggles powerless to stop or even slow it. It scanned her memories in an instant, observing her more intimate moments… her most private affairs… but more importantly, it found…

With a sudden pop, Chrysalis’s magic was activated against her will. A bright burning green flame enveloping the room in its entirety, before fading into nothingness and allowing silence to claim it once more. The room fell deathly still…

The changeling queen released a few breathless gasps as Blueblood released his spell and rose with his widest smirk yet knowing everything was working according to plan…

It was a mistake for her to have looked back up… she wished she hadn’t. She wished she could have gone the rest of her life not witnessing what horror she saw standing before her. But to her downfall, curiosity got the better of her.

There… appearing quite confused and surprised with the sudden and abrupt change in setting… was Princess Celestia and Luna.

*slap*

“You stupid mare!!” Soarin roared, bringing his palm down hard onto Lightning Dust’s bare ass.

*slap*

Soarin was not happy. Not happy at all! He had woken up fresh in the morning after a perfect night’s sleep, only to discover that the mare he had recently purchased and bestowed with his trust had snuck out the window during the night and attempted to escape from town!

*slap*

Of course it was no challenge for the guards to handle. They had an almost comically easy job capturing her midflight and dragging her back to the ground before restraining her in a bondage suit of rope. Bringing her flailing bare body back to him where he had to pay yet another insanely large fee just to keep her from public abuse on the stocks!

*slap*

“What were you thinking you would accomplish!! There’s nothing out there anymore!! It’s all gone!” Soarin shouted.

“I’m sorry!!! I’m sorry!” Lightning Dust repeated, tears streaming nonstop down her cheeks as she struggled in vain. Her efforts doing nothing but earning her even tougher stinging spank on her now beet red behind.

*slap*

Soarin knew she wasn’t sorry for running away! She was sorry she got caught! She would do it all again without a moment’s hesitation if she could!

*slap*

“There’s no food! No others mares! Even if by some miracle you did manage to get away and learned how to survive on your own, it would have been a week or two tops before the slavers captured you again and brought you back!!”

*slap*

He didn’t know what he was thinking. Trying to be the nice guy to win a slave mare over… it was almost humorous to him now. Mares hated it here! Mares hated him! They weren’t going to put out willingly in a million years! And this mare… she was so eager to get away from him… just like her… it made every drop of his blood boil in rage.

Growling madly, Soarin stood up, throwing down Lightning Dust’s body who bounced face down onto the soft bed below, giving him a good full view of her reddened behind adorned with his palm prints as the humiliated pegasus mare cried and sobbed nonstop.

A thought went off in his head as he watched the pegasus on his bed... The helpless and vulnerable mare without a stitch of clothing to her name… An attractive mare in desperate need to be punished… A voice in Soarin’s head couldn’t help but ponder if he should do the unthinkable…

He could do it… easily… and she wouldn’t be able to do a thing to stop him! He wouldn’t even get in trouble… in fact, it was something he was supposed to do here! It was completely legal to rape any mare you could get your hands on… and it had be far far too long since he had the luxury of a good release. After all, he certainly wasn’t going to get anywhere with the nice guy behavior anymore! Especially not after a harsh spanking like that! It would be so much easier too… why should he have to go through all the trouble convince this mare to spread her legs when he could simply just take what he wanted by force?

Lightning Dust’s sobs had softened now, only giving out small unbearable sniffles. It came as great surprise and shock to her as her body was suddenly picked up by Soarin.

Before she could even react, her body was thrown into her cage. Soon after Soarin slammed the cage door behind her, this time making extra sure she heard the lock to her prison click shut, sealing her inside.

“Just…. go to fucking bed…” Soarin sighed, as he turned away, not wanting to look at the miserable pegasus for another second longer.

With an exhausted groan of exasperation, Soarin walked back over to his bed, collapsing down onto the sheets where the mare once lay sobbing just moments ago. Silence was all he wanted now. He needed some time to think…

It was night once more. Lightning Dust had to lay on her front or side now. She couldn’t bear the pain of her rump, which still stung like all hell whenever she tried to seat it on the ground.

Her cries had subsided, leaving the mare to her lone and silent misery again. At least as a slave for purchase she had the other mares to talk to… but here… it was only him and her… And she was probably the last pony in the world Soarin wanted to talk to right now.

Why had she even tried to escape anyway? Was she not thinking with a clear head again? Had her absolute hatred of the stallions blinded her to logic? Maybe this was why none of the other mares back at the shop seemed so dead set on escaping Appleloosa like her. Maybe they’ve come to realize that even with all the cruel and inhumane treatment women were given here… it was still their best chance for survival in this hellish new world. Lighting would have taken her entire foolish escape attempt back if she could. Especially seeing how it had changed her captor.

She had briefly glimpsed it in his eyes when she was crying on his bed… the way he was looking at her… it was different… horrifying! He wasn’t looking at her like she was a pony anymore! He was looking at her with lust like she was an object to be used! Just like all the other stallions she had come across. That, most of all, hurt far more than the spanking he had given her. Not just knowing that her captor was considering raping her… but that she had actually had a part turning him into that. He had been a perfectly nice guy up to then like Rumble, hadn’t he? She should have at least see how it played out before spitting in his face, figuratively speaking, and running off. But she hadn’t. Now… the damage had been done. She had to live with the consequences of pissing off the one stallion who controlled every aspect of her life. The kind Soarin would probably never return, instead, she would be living with the stallion she had turned into a rapist for the rest of her days. Any second now he would return to the apartment to claim what was rightfully and legally his…

The door to the room swung open, Soarin stomping inside and shutting it behind him. Lighting gave a shuddering whimper as her stress levels sky rocketed. She didn’t know where the stallion had gone all this time. She didn’t care. She sure as hell wasn’t going to ask. She just hoped he ignored her for the rest of her existence!

But exactly as she had dreaded, the footsteps approached her cage. The sound of his hands working to deftly unlock and open the door.

“Get out and stand up…” Soarin ordered.

Lightning Dust didn’t say a single word. The miserable pegasus slowly crawling out on her hands and knees before pushing herself up to her feet, looking down, not willing to meet his gaze, ready to accept whatever cruel sexual punishment her owner was going to inflict on her. She just hoped he made it quick.

A burlap sack hit her in the chest, which her arms couldn’t help but catch before it could fall to the floor.

“There’s food, water, even some men’s clothes in there,” Soarin said, now sounding as though he was in a hurry. “It’ll last you five days, tops. Hide it in your cage…”

Lightning Dust was dumbstruck. Looking down at the sack of supplies she held then back up to Soarin, who had already left her side and was throwing various objects in the room into a bag of his own.

“You can try heading to Ponyville… Not much supplies left there, but I did some asking around… apparently that area has been completely farmed out of mares… all of them were captured and are here now. So there won’t be too many slavers looking for girls there…”

“Wha….” Lightning spoke.

“I don’t know what you’re expecting to find out there… Maybe some unknown stronghold hold of mares or something… But you won’t be able to leave this town without being accompanied by a stallion! I know… its crazy illegal to do this, but it’s the only plan that’ll work…Once we are clear… I’m afraid you’re on your own… If you get captured… they’re certainly not going to bring you back to me again…”

“But….” Lighting said.

“No time to think about it! The train leaves in ten minutes! There won’t be another one until morning when there are a lot more witnesses paying attention… or at the very least, looking to rape a mare like you! We need to go! Now!” Soarin ordered.

“Stop…” Lightning Dust said so softly, it was practically a whisper. Soarin abruptly paused in place, the can of food he had thrown to his bag halting in midair as well.

“You… you aren’t going to rape me…? Y-You’re trying to help me escape?”

“Well yeah…?……..Oh wait… you saw that…..earlier…” Soarin said. “Look… I’m so sorry! It was dumb! I-I-I was just angry at myself… a-and the world because every mare that’s ever been in my life has left me… haha,” Soarin gave a sad sarcastic laugh. “But that’s ok! I get it now! Mares don’t like me and that’s perfectly fine! You don’t want to be tied down by some dumb relationship! You want to be free! To spread your wings and fly! So… yeah… but we really have to get going though if we are going to make that train…”

But Lightning didn’t move, only looking down to the sack she held and releasing a long sigh. “I….I’ve had some time to think about it… and you were right… before… There is nothing out there for me… no ponies to live with, nothing to sustain myself on, no protection from our enemies… that’s all here now, I just couldn’t accept it.”

“Wha….w-wait… are you saying what I think you’re saying?” Soarin muttered, blinking a few times in surprise.

Walking up to him, the mare silently returned the sack of supplies she had given him before walking back to and crawling inside, closing the door behind her herself.

This wasn’t the world she wanted. But it was the one she found herself in. Like it or not, she had to make the most of it. The fact that she had landed a selfless stallion who was actually willing to do something as crazy as aid in her escape like that told how extremely fortunate she was to have landed him. She didn’t want to take that same gamble again… Not to mention she was thankful as all hell that he didn’t want to rape her!

“Well… um… ok then…” Soarin said, scratching his head as he watched his pet silently curl back up in her pen. Guess she wants to stay with me now…

And just like that, Lightning Dust’s and Soarin’s normal life in Appleloosa began.

Lightning had taken some time to come around to her new role, and to the male pegasus, especially after recent events, but sure enough it was happening. The hurt feelings on both sides eventually dying down into forgiveness.

Soarin was even pleased to see the mare cracking regular smiles every now and then. He on the other hand, had made a personal vow to never hurt or harm his mare ever again! The more he got to know about her, the worse he felt about what he had done. Turns out she was a fun loving mare with an obsession for flying the rivaled his own. He couldn’t help but feel he really lucked out on her purchase.

There weren’t many thing for them to do, with Soarin’s only calling being his job as the weather manager in charge of overseeing the cloud formation a few hours every day. That left plenty of time for him to hang out at home and chat with the pegasus on anything from flying, the old Wonderbolts, changelings, and of course… the current state of the world. It was actually turning out to be a refreshing change in pace! When he had originally conceived of the idea to finally try out buying a mare, he had thought, at best, he would be getting an odd roommate, who he would occasionally grab for a quick romp in the hay. But Lightning Dust was turning out to be something different entirely! A thoughtful companion to live with and to keep him company!

Lightning Dust was also learning to enjoy herself in Soarin’s company. Even though Soarin persistently offered to pull out the leash and take her for a walk outside, maybe even get her to stretch her wings, she had to turn him down. The world out there was ugly and crude. Mares she knew being dragged out onto the street and publically gang banged to the point of blacking out was a normal occurrence. But in here, she felt like an equal to stallions again. The way Soarin treated her was simple, yet made her feel so amazingly special. That didn’t mean she never got bored though… Especially with her roommate missing on the job, she found herself cooped up in the apartment with nothing to do. She wished Soarin had a TV. Or at the very least, that TV was an actual invention that existed.

It wasn’t long before the nifty pegasus mare came up with an amusing way to occupy her time with Soarin. One that came after she couldn’t help but notice the half a million stares he shot her nude body every minute of every day. Even if Soarin or Lightning Dust wanted her to, she couldn’t put on a single thread of clothing to wear, seeing as ponies could see her if they happened to fly by the second story window. A clothed female pegasus would have landed Soarin in a whole heap of trouble, which wasn’t a risk she was willing to take anymore.

But… the more she started to like Soarin… the more she discovered his many and frequent stares at her nude body actually pleased her. It wasn’t long before she had created a sly little game of it. Often putting herself in compromising and promiscuous positions, pretending as though she was absentmindedly looking the other way, bending over to pick up something she dropped, knowing without the slightest doubt that Soarin was staring at her body with wide eyes, and attempting to burn a permanent image of her privates into her memory. A large tent forming in his trousers that he not so subtly attempted to hide was all the proof she needed of a job well done.

It was almost empowering! In a world where mares had no control over any aspect in their life, she was touting a stallion along like her catch. But it was all in good fun after all. In truth, Soarin could stare at her naked body all he wanted and she wouldn’t mind. It was the least she could do for being so kind to her. And she had grown long accustomed to the feeling of being naked around other ponies. In a way, it was actually quite pleasant… free and unrestrained.

In fact… soon she found herself playing her little game more than a mere enjoyable way to pass time. Sometimes she wished her playful taunting actually lead to some more… intimate. But the stallion never made a move on her. Either from fear of rejection or politeness, he never acted to get the full package from her. It actually started to frustrate her slightly as she increased the frequency of her teasing, hoping every time she did, that Soarin would throw her onto his bed and ravish her for hours on end.

But as it turned out… her little game had certain unforeseen consequences on her roommate…

It was three in the morning. Soarin lay face up in his bed, eyes wide open as he stared blankly at the ceiling. Lightning Dust was curled up in her cage sleeping soundly in Luna’s sweet embrace. He, on the other hand, couldn’t seem to let sleep claim him at all. And he knew exactly why.

The blood in his body wouldn’t stop circulating to his cock! Looking down, he could still make out the large tent like shape his erection pushed through the sheets. He was horny. Plain and simple. He hadn’t any privacy to properly relieve himself since Lightning Dust had started living with him… and on top of that… she made the problem much much worse. Everyday it was hell. Living with an amazingly attractive women like her, but not being able to do anything about it! The slightest movement in her chest caused her abnormally large breasts to sway back and forth on her chest, long after she had stopped moving. The mare had grown so accustomed to her nudity, not only was she not trying to hide herself, sometimes it looked like she was trying to show herself off to him! And his cock was getting sick of all the false warnings of immanent orgasm the mare attracted. Now it was its turn for payback by keeping him up in the middle of the night until it got exactly what it wanted.

Soarin sighed to himself quietly before reaching under the covers to his crotch. I have to make this quick and quiet… He thought. Lightning in sleeping in her cage, but if she wakes up and catches me doing this…. there’s no way she isn’t going to be freaked out! She’ll probably think I’m some sort of sick perverted weirdo… Sweet Celestia… Things will just become awkward for us again!

His sly right hand quietly wrapped itself around his cock. Waiting an entire whole minute to assure himself his mare was sound asleep before he quickly got to work pumping. Hand gripping as he ran it up and down his cock, his thoughts filled with nothing but a million different images of him doing a million different shameful acts with the pegasus roommate he owned.

But… in the corner of the room, Lighting Dust’s alert ears perked up suddenly. The sound of her stallion releasing a frustrated grunt and collapsing back onto his bed in defeat.

I can’t… I just can’t! Soarin’s mind screamed. I’m at the wall… but the nagging voice in my head never lets me pass over it! Soarin groaned in exasperation. And it’s right… I shouldn’t be doing this! I shouldn’t be thinking of Lighting like this! She doesn’t want to be here! She doesn’t even want to be naked! It’s only because she has to be! And here I am… lusting over her misfortune like a grade-A freak…

But, no sooner had he finished that thought and turned his gaze did he see the mare herself, on her knees off the side of his bed, staring directly at him.

“L-Lightning! W-Wha… How long have you been watching me?! I can explain!!” Soarin panicked, heart racing even faster than when he was jerking off. “I had…a…a… an itch!! A really bad itch down there!! I think I got it no though! You can go b-back to bed!”

The mare just scowled at him. Reaching a hand over she roughly grabbed the bedsheets, tearing them from Soarin’s grasp and flinging them onto the floor. The stallion’s rock hard erection popping into plain sight of both ponies.

“You forget… we aren’t really as dumb as you stallions like to say we are…” Lightning said, eyes now locked on his towering cock. “So… this is why you’re still up…?” She asked. “You can’t take care of this?”

“…..Y-Yes….” Soarin sighed, hanging his head low in shame. Somehow admitting that, made him feel like less of a man in front of her. Adding to the patheticness of his situation. And then something strange and entirely unexpected happened…

“….Heh…” Lightning said with a wide smirk. And that was it…

She dropped down from his bed and began walking… no… crawling away back to her cage! Soarin couldn’t believe what he was seeing! The mare… his pet mare was taunting him like a joke! Sashaying her tail from side to side, just sliding over her rump and revealing her cunt for him to gaze at as she slowly made her way on her hands and knees.

That’s her reaction!?! A problem caused by HER and she’s laughing at me?! Not only that, she’s purposefully crawling away like that to make the problem even worse! Soarin let loose a deep growl as the smirking pegasus mare slowly crawled away.

“Lightning… STOP!” Soarin ordered with the most authoritative tone he didn’t know he even had, it just came spilling out all at once.

“Yeeeessssss?” Lighting quipped, smiling growing ever wider.

“Turn around, crawl back here. NOW!” Soarin went on. To his surprise, the pegasus obediently obeyed without a moment’s hesitation, skipping back over on her hands and knees.

Soarin swung his legs so that they hung off the bedside, which the pegasus slowly but surely crawled between before kneeling back down and awaiting further demands with a grin on her face.

“Suck!” Soarin demanded, grabbing a rough handful of the mare’s hair and pushing her head towards his cock.

“Mmmmm, well since you’ve asked so nicely,” Lightning cooed. Not a moment later did she drop her jaw and dive at him, taking the majority of his divine length into her gaping mouth.

Finally… she thought to herself as she pulled back out. Her lips kissing before opening to lovingly engulf the head before sliding down his shaft, feeding him deeper into her slick throat. With him fully engulfed inside her mouth, she gave a quick impish glace up to Soarin before giving a playful giggle. The vibrations traveling through Soarin, igniting his sensitive nerve endings.

Lighting’s mouth began to fall back, her lips mapping out every vein and bump along the way. As she withdrew fully, she gave it a few quick pumps while she licked her lips, savoring the pleasant taste of her owner’s length. It was simply wonderful! Despite the obvious naughtiness that they were caught up, Lightning couldn’t help but sense a nagging sensation that this is what she should be doing! On her knees and sucking cock… making the one stallion in her life that was so nice to her happy! Her only desired reward being its cum deposited directly inside her.

She shook the thoughts from her mind for the moment, focusing on the task at mouth. Leaning back into Soarin’s bulbous head, her tongues drew circles just under the rim, plunging in for another satisfying journey down the throbbing shaft before starting a consistent bobbing pace.

“Ohhhh…. Fuck…” Soarin gasped, stroking aiding the mare’s efforts with two hands firmly gripped on her head. “Don’t stop... that’s it, Just like that… good girl…”

For some inexplicable reason, Lightning Dust found being referred to in such a way was oddly pleasing! She felt compelled to truly show how much of a good girl she was to her owner! With the aching stallionhood in her mouth, her lips rhythmically bobbing along the shaft, Soarin could only groan in pleasure as Lighting’s cheeks sank with each suction, attempting to suck every bit of flavor from his meat.

Soarin’s groans were growing louder now, his breathing more desperate. His cock under the constant assault of his sex slave, who seemingly knew exactly how to handle him like she had done this a million times before. She showed no signs of slowing, her efforts becoming even more desperate as she hungered for the anticipated moment. Soarin abounded all hopes of restraint as he roughly started pumping his cock further into his mare’s throat. Lighting could feel it coming, her stallion’s cock hardening like stone, the head swelling, his balls tightening up.

“Fuccckkkk!!” Soarin growled, as his pulsing cock delivered it first payload down the throat of the mare. Lighting didn’t change her efforts, continuing without a hitch. Every single river of cum that shot out with promptly sucked down into the depths of her stomach. The more Soarin released, the harder she worked for more, her lips and tongue unwilling to let him cease his release into her. She wanted everything he had! Not a single drop of tasty white cum should be left in his balls!

Despite her many efforts, eventually her stallion did slow to a stop, her sucking followed shortly after. With a lewd audible pop, Soarin’s happy satisfied member entered his sight again.

“Mmmmmm, yummy!” Lightning purred, dealing a few quick licks to each side of Soarin’s cock to ensure it was clean.

“T-that was amazing!” Soarin gasped, heart still racing. “I didn’t really think you would do it!”

“Well I did!” Lightning cooed, finally releasing his cock. “One freshly sucked dick, just like my master ordered!”

…Master?! Now where did that come from… Lightning thought to herself. Though, she couldn’t help but note how pleasing that title seemed to roll with Soarin.

“S-So, will you be going back to bed now?” Lightning asked, attempting to play it off. Soarin could only smirk.

Putting up the slender chest-heavy pegasus like she weighed as much as a feather, Soarin threw her, face up onto his bed. The startled Lighting landed with a surprised bounce, quickly noticing her owner staring at her with unleased lust.

“Heh, I wouldn’t count on it…” Soarin grinned, eyeing the mare’s soaked cunt with desire. “After a taste like that, I want the full course…” Lighting gasped upon realizing what her owner meant. The build-up his balls had been working on far from spent. As Soarin was already starting spreading her slender legs, Lightning gave a gulp, her heart racing a mile a minute knowing she had a long night of moaning and bucking ahead of her… Things would never be the same for the two of them ever again…