My dreams were a strange mix of aquatic and arousing. Glamour Trot featured strongly in them, his lips pressed to mine; breathing with me. In my subconscious our dive lasted for years, stretched impossibly long by the magic that happens when you sleep.

I could have remained in his embrace the entire time, but while we floated in the grip of the water, I felt a touch at my scrotum. Normally such a place would be sensitive to attack, but this wasn't an attack. It felt like a something closed around my balls and gently squeezed, pressing at them in a wonderful way.

Clinging tighter to Glamour, I groaned into his wonderful lips, and matched my body to his. The sensation between my back legs grew stronger, and continued throughout the remainder of the dream. For some time it felt like nuzzling, then licking, then back to more sucking. It was bliss.

"He's waking up. Look how hard our little fish is. He is so big and so hard." Stereo's voice was plain to me, but as my brain eased from sleep to wakefulness, I realized the sucking of my balls was not a dreamt-of experience, but a reflection of the real world. "Oh, there he is. I told you, Gentle, he is such a big softy. If I hadn't woke him, you could have kept that up all night."

A popping sensation pulled me completely from my drowsiness, and I realized it was a pony pulling their mouth off my scrotum. I looked along my body to see a stocky-built pegasus stallion grinning to me. Awkward seconds passed, while I stared at the strange stallion, before something long and hard bumped my nose. I looked up to see Stereo's belly above me, and of course it was his shaft in my face.

The old McIntosh would have freaked out. He would have panicked and run away. I took a deep inhale of Stereo's musk, and licked along his length.

"There's our little fish. You know how perfect I am, don't you?" Stereo Mix's words stole a nod from me before I licked him again. "And you know how lucky you are to be allowed to worship my shaft?" I nodded again, and licked one more time before pulling back from him.

"Ah know it, Stereo." Rather than focus on my new brother, I looked down at the stranger. Introducing myself seemed only fair after what he had done. "M' name's McIntosh. You can call me Big Mac."

"I could see that." His hoof reached down to gently massage my balls one last time, then stroke up my hard shaft and earning a shiver that started at my dock and rattled all the way to the tip of my nose. "My name's Gentle Massage." He held out the white hoof he had just used to stir my arousal, and I noticed the soft brown flecks hidden from the surface of his otherwise white fur.

Pushing forward my bigger hoof, he clopped his against mine without seeming to notice the size difference. Stereo Mix gestured at the door of what seemed to be my room (although it could have been Gentle's for all I knew). "Come on, little brother, we're going fishing."

Sparing another look to Gentle Massage, I got a smile and a wink from him. "Uh…"

"A kiss goodbye would be nice." The smile on Gentle's lips was in no way chaste. He looked at me with an openly happy expression.

My heart beat faster, and a little voice in my head informed me that this would be the first non-siren stallion I had kissed. The same voice told me that since I was a siren too now—in whatever tiny part that was—and it was something new to explore.

Gentle Massage's lips were soft, welcoming. He made a soft sound in his throat, and I only felt urged on by it. Hunger stirred, but I couldn't feel what Sugar Belle had been; the need circled around like a shark within.

Surprising me, Gentle broke the kiss first, and I immediately felt the desire to press and clutch at him, to take more time kissing. "Your brother's impatient." Gentle's words earned him a laugh from Stereo.

"You know you can relax and just adore me later…" Stereo Mix's eyes held a hunger so complete that it made mine sing through me in response. "…together.

I didn't care that it made me look like a foal chasing his first love, I jumped off the bed and followed Stereo Mix out the door. It wasn't lust that stirred my reaction, not fully at least, but hunger. We were two of a kind. Predators.

"You can watch tonight, little brother. We are going to stir the hearts of the townsfolk, and see what fish take the bait. If a mare or stallion approaches you, bring them along and share kisses only. No feeding until we tell you." As he spoke, Stereo Mix practically pranced. His form was lithe, and I knew well that he was an amazing dancer. I didn't realize he was looking at me until I traced his form all the way to his head. "Little brother, are you checking me out?" His tone was playful.

"Uh." I thought not about what I would normally say, but rather about what I could say if I was completely honest. "Eeyup." One of his eyebrows rose. "Ah remember your dancing, how smoothly you moved."

Stereo Mix's smile lit up his face. "The truth is often so uncommon in our way of life. It is wonderful to hear you say that."

We walked out the front of the bathhouse, and started up the switchback leading to the town. To my complete lack of surprise, Stereo took every chance to have me walking behind him. He didn't move slow, forcing me to push myself, and by the time we reached the top I felt like I had run a race—which I kinda had.

Waiting at the top of the track was Feather Bangs and Smooth Vibes. I looked between them, and saw smiles widen on their faces—particularly Feather bangs'. "McIntosh, how do you feel?"

It was like he knew exactly what I would be feeling, so I answered the truth. "Hungry, a little hor-horny." My eyes shifted to Stereo Mix for a fraction of a second, and I saw Feather's smile widen further. "I felt like I wanted to eat Gentle, but he didn't feel right."

Feather moved so fast I barely saw him even twitch a muscle. He rushed up right before me and looked into my eyes. I was stuck, locked in place gazing back into the green depths of his eyes. "Little fish, I command you right now, and forever, never feed under Bath Salts' roof. Her and hers are off limits. Am I clear?"

My head moved on its own, or rather, I tracked Feather's eyes as they looked up and down. Though Feather Bangs had no horn, I could feel powerful magic pooling around us.

"Feather, I was there." Stereo Mix nuzzled gently at Feather's side to get his attention away from me. "I was making sure. He would not have fed."

Feather's eyes lost their power, and he blinked. "All the same, McIntosh, heed my warning." He turned and gestured to the town. "Places, everypony!"

Stereo Mix gestured ahead to the town, too. "Little brother, find somewhere in the town. From your last performance, you can't dance with us, but we can set you up as somepony's idol. Find a spot in town, stare at us with indifference as we dance through."

My eyes were still on Feather, but after his moment of command he seemed completely relaxed again, calm. I began to wonder just what I had gotten into when he turned to me again, and kissed me. "It's my fault, McIntosh. Just after your first feed, and I bring you to a place where there is so many, tasty morsels. Come on, tonight you can feed, and then we will retire to the baths and work on you a little more."

I expected to calm down, but rather than relax after Feather telling me that it wasn't my fault, I felt my hunger leap, and an excitement grow within me. I nodded to him, and following Stereo's words, began to walk into town.

The town above Neighagra Falls was sleepy, or so it seemed. There was four streets that criss-crossed, with shops and houses lining them. Ponies were still wandering around in the evening air, talking, playing games, and not suspecting what was coming. Or what was already here.

Standing out was easy when you were my size. I stood out, and for the first time ever it didn't feel bad. I didn't walk down the street, I prowled. Ponies waved to me, and I smiled back and nodded to them, but I kept from engaging in actual conversation—something I had inadvertently done for years. I found my spot easily enough.

Two thirds of the way through town was a small alleyway between two shops. I stopped there, with groups of ponies out front of each shop talking. My hunger stirred stronger, more fierce, and it was everything I could do to hold back from trying to feed on my own. Then the music started.

Feather's music was nothing like what common ponies would play. There was a beat rising, deep, beating like a heart but only half as fast. Everypony turned their heads to see what was happening, and I was reminded just how much ponies love a show.

Voices sang, Stereo, Glamour, and Smooth sang backing for Feather, and his words were for everypony. I stared at first, unable to look away as Feather danced and sang a line to every adult pony he passed. A mare here, a stallion there (mostly confused), all looked after him with a measure of longing.

Stereo's instructions came back to me, and I fought to turn my head away from the magnificent sight of Feather Bangs dancing. He moved with fluid grace that anypony would be jealous of (I know I was), and when he turned his attention on a pony they would always blush at being the center of his attention. Eeyup, I had to pull myself away from that.

Looking at the ponies in front of the shop beside me, I managed to catch one mare's eyes, and rolled mine. She giggled at me, and for a fraction of a second I realized I wouldn't know when my new brothers would reach me.

"… a big handsome, delicious stallion. Oh-wa-oh!" Feather Bangs moved passed me, but Stereo Mix, Glamour Trot, and Smooth Vibes pounced upon me.

Glamour spread himself along my back, Smooth Vibes sidled up to my side, and Stereo Mix landed right before me. I stared at the mare over Stereo's head, and then all three of their lips found mine.

Glamour used his magic to pull my head around by my mane, and I felt the softness of each of them against my lips. Only one eye could catch the mare's face, but she was staring right at me—blushing. As quick as my brothers had arrived, they spun off to continue supporting Feather Bangs. I noticed none approached the group of ponies I had been gazing into.

I shook my head, freed of the haze of siren-song, and turned to look back for the mare. She wasn't there anymore; she was right in front of me. I couldn't get a word out, but she opened her mouth and robbed me of the need to start a conversation. "This may sound strange, but how did that feel?"

She wasn't nearly as tall as me (few mares that didn't have both horn and wings were), she the unicorn mare had a big blush in her already pink cheeks, and her startlingly blue mane cascaded around her head, framing her face. To her side, a stallion (also a unicorn) nodded his head, and I could see him wearing the same blush.

His fur was a soft yellow, almost cream, and he had a spill of blue mane that matched the mare's. He was also staring at my lips. Inside my belly, the hunger practically shrieked, but Stereo's command came back. I wouldn't feed until he had found me again. "Would you like to find out?"

Both ponies nodded their heads, then both turned to look at each other and blushed more. The hunger within me called for me to at least taste one of them. "Are you together?" My words stole their attention back to me, and both nodded. The silly novels in Twilight's library seemed to fill my head with terrible lines to use, and my hunger goaded me on. "Then find out together." I leaned forward a little, and curved my lips into a smile.

Both ponies' lips were soft. The mare's were hungry immediately, working and sucking at the left side of my mouth, while the stallion seemed a little hesitant on the right. I looked at them both, and each had their eyes closed. I pushed my tongue to the right and out, and the stallion's eyes flew open when I breached his mouth.

He tasted of sweet pastry, soft daisies, and mare. I knew for a fact that if I tasted the mare's mouth I would find his taste, and would find her own unique flavor matched that of his mouth. So I did. I swapped sides, kissing the mare firmly, pressing on her to the stallion's neglect, and she tasted just as wonderfully as I had hoped.

Reversing, I broke contact with the mare and reengaged with the surprised stallion, just as I head a soft laugh from my side. Turning my head slightly, keeping my lips pressed to the stranger's, I saw Stereo Mix come up beside me.

"You netted two, at the same time? Little fish, you cast your rod well. There will be one for each of us." Once Stereo finished talking, he leaned under and kissed the mare.

It felt good and right to be tasting alongside my brother, and I tasted the stallion's mouth again. His eyes fluttered shut, and I realized how strange and arousing this would be for him—I had been in his position once.

Pulling barely a hair's breadth away from the stallion, I had to pull my tongue back from his mouth.

"Come on, show my brother and me where you morsels are staying." Stereo Mix's words had the stallion and mare both look to a house across the street and down a few rows. "Well, come on!"

"Are-Are we going to-to with them?" My heart beat hard in my chest, but I followed Stereo, and together we led the two enamored ponies to their own home.

Walking up boldly to the front door, Stereo Mix opened it and gestured within. "What we do with them is completely up to them." He grinned over the backs of the two ponies as they passed between us and into the house. "Mostly."

"'Mostly'?" I walked in after the couple, turning my head to watch Stereo follow us all into the home.

"A transaction. We give what they want, they give what we need. If what they want strays to what we enjoy, it is no foul to engage in some familiar play." As he walked in, I could see Stereo was already aroused a little, his shaft starting to peek down from his sheath. "We need to split our meal three ways. You will get one, I get half of the other, and the remaining goes to Feather. He waived his due from you, little fish, because you haven't yet started your molt."

"My molt?" I walked deeper into the house, and could hear the two ponies giggling in a bedroom. I could taste what I knew to be their adoration slipping, and my hooves pushed me to follow them.

The moment I stepped into the open doorway, both ponies turned to look at me. My hunger surged, and I could see longing in both of their faces.

"Molt. Change. Transformation." Stereo Mix advanced up to my side and looked past me—into the room. "Wow they have it for you. Okay. Game plan: I'll take the stallion and you can have the mare. Look at the way he is watching you, he knows what you are here to do." His voice was barely a whisper, but close as Stereo was, I could hear him perfectly. "This is totally Glamour's thing, but I think we can handle it."

"W-W-What do I do?" I was out of my league. I stared at the mare, and compared her to each of my fillyfriends until I found her body type in Cheerilee. My memories of Cheerilee were oddly vivid thanks to the love poison my little sister had given me.

I advanced on the mare, my blood boiling, and I watched her eyes trail all over me with hunger in them. Shuddering as I got close enough to smell her arousal, I was distracted suddenly by the stallion. "What are you going to do to her?"

Stereo Mix was right beside the stallion, slipping up close and lifting his chin up to put his mouth level with one of the unicorn stallion's ears. "You know she wants him."

The stallion froze, stared at me, and then stared down at what was coming from my own sheath. I knew I was big. Every mare I had been with had told me I was a big stallion. The male half of our meal looked at "me" and nodded.

"And you want him to take her, don't you?" Stereo's eyes were staring parallel to the other stallion's. They both watched me, and I struggled to keep my focus on the mare. Struggled, and failed. When I turned to face the stallion, I saw naked desire in his expression. "Tell him what you want him to do, and he will do it."

Under Stereo's coaching the stallion gulped and nodded again. He opened his mouth, licked his lips, and whispered some words.

Stereo tutted softly. "A little louder. My brother is a big, powerful stallion, and he needs such a little male to be loud for him to hear."

"I want him to fuck my wife." I saw the whites of the stallion's eyes seem to take up all the room in them. When Stereo gently nibbled at the hapless stallion's ear, he squeezed his eyes closed. "I want that big stallion to fuck my wife. I want her to beg him for more. I want him to throw her away after he is done with her and leave…" After a moment of gulping his unsaid words down, the stallion lowered his head. "I want him to leave her so satisfied she could never appreciate what I have again."

"That was well said. You are a good stallion for your wife, you know?" Stroking the stallion's mane now, Stereo was all honeyed words and calm. "But you didn't need to tell him, you know. My brother would fuck the wife of any weak little colt."

I snapped my focus back to the mare, and I saw her staring at her husband not with shock, but delight. Her smell had grown in focus and in readiness. It didn't take much to realize that these ponies were together because of their shared tastes. When I took a step toward her, the mare's attention shifted to me.

Moving a little, I watched as the mare turned her back-end towards me. Cheerilee had never lifted her tail like this. She had never offered herself as this mare was. But this unicorn's passivity was all wrong. He wanted me to take her, and she wanted it too if her look at him was any indication.

I was rock hard—at the scent leaking off the mare I would have had to be nose-deaf not to be affected—and let out a grunt of appreciation. Stepping over the mare, I lifted one big hoof up and pressed down on her shoulders. She held my weight for a few seconds, but as I put more and more force down, and her shoulders quivered, and she slumped down.

Glancing back, I saw the stallion watching us. His eyes were like saucers, but under him I could see his shaft: he was rock hard and leaking a slow stream of ejaculate. I didn't know when he had reached a climax, but I figured I would give him more of a show regardless. "She's mine t'night."

And with that I drove my hips forward. And missed my mark. I didn't dare look back or curse, either would show that I hadn't meant it. Instead, I pushed all the way forward, until my hips pressed into her rump, and pressed down.

"He's training her. He's forcing her into a position of ultimate submission." Stereo's smooth words were loud enough for me to hear, but more importantly they were loud enough for the mare to hear. The time was right for me to look back, and I gave my best smug look—which is to say I probably messed it up.

Stereo Mix wasn't riding the stallion, all my brother did was stand beside them and whisper in their ear. My preconception about sex being all sirens did, broke.

"Please." The mare's voice startled me. I leaned my weight onto her a little more. "Please take me."

Leaning so that my mouth was by one of her ears, I kept my voice low. "Maybe I won't." I drew my hips back and shoved forward again, my shaft rock hard under her. I started to see what Stereo had meant. "Maybe I will hump you, spray my seed all over you, and leave you for your husband to think I took his right." Memories of some of the more lurid books in Twilight's library came to mind, and I could remember phrases that came in handy now.

"N-No. Please…" Her voice was so soft that I could barely hear it.

It didn't matter anymore. I could claim her or not, but she wanted me to. "Tell me how much you want me." It really was both their fantasy. "Tell me how much you want a real stallion." I waited for her to open her mouth, the words already forming in her throat, before I pulled back, adjusted my stance, and pushed forward.

With her mouth open, the mare let out a squeal as I shoved into her body. Behind us, however, I heard a stallion's groan as he reached climax—it wasn't Stereo. My hips pulled back a little, then shoved forward again. Under me, the mare struggled to keep her legs straight and her rear up.

"Go on. Tell him. My brother takes requests." Stereo's words were raised, so I could hear them.

The stallion's hesitant voice took four of my powerful thrusts to make sense. "I want you to show me how a real stallion breeds—breeds a mare. Take me…"

My body was acting automatically, like any stallion's would. I bucked into the mare, surrounded by her grunts and groans, but it was her husband who had my attention. I stared into his eyes, and realized I saw real desire, real adoration there. His wife's own aura was visible too, now. Both ponies wanted what we were giving them with every fiber of their being.

Stereo nodded to me from where he stood beside the stallion. "Feed, little brother."

I turned to look down at the mare, watched the swirling mass of adoration around her, and lowered my mouth. Stroking my tongue across her aura, I tasted her absolute need for what I could give. She was much stickier, sweeter than Sugar Belle. Her taste wasn't unpleasant, just different. Opening my mouth wide, I took a bite of her aura.

"That's it little brother, take your fill. Both of them want what only you can give, but I can work with that." Stereo's tone changed to something a little darker. I licked and took another bite of the mare's adoration, and it tasted beyond amazing.

A sense stirred in me. I turned from my feast to see Stereo with his mouth open, with a set of odd—for a pony—fangs. He bit down on the aura of the stallion, and in that moment I saw the stallion reach his peak—again.

Stereo Mix's eyes met mine, and we shared a wolfish grin that I didn't know I had in me. We were brothers. We were predators. We had found prey.

I turned back to my feast, only then noticing how much the mare's body hugged at my shaft. I licked her aura, and another clench almost stole the momentum from my thrust. "More." It wasn't a question, but the mare's answering whimper was just the answer I wanted. I licked again and again, timing my slow meal with the motion of my body into hers.

My peak was coming, and I might have wanted to claim her completely, but Stereo's words came back to me. I had to clench down hard at the roar of lightning that started lancing pleasure through my groin. Pulling back off the mare, I shoved her sideways with a hoof.

She stared up at me; her eyes were a little glassy, and a little confused. I adjusted my stance so that I simply stood over her. "Finish me with your magic." The fear and panic left her eyes, and her smell sweetened. She looked truly beautiful, and as her horn lit up I felt her magic grip around me.

Her inner body stroked me, and each stroke earned her a bite. She tasted even better now: sweet, succulent. I let loose a bellow as she brought me back to the edge of my release, and pushed me over it.

My body felt like a torrent of liquid passed through me. I had to brace my legs and lean down. The smell of the mare's aura stirred my mouth, and I opened wide to take a huge bite. Under me, I heard a deep moan from the mare who I was painting with my seed.

Turning from the mare, still loosing seed in irregular jets, I faced her husband. He had the glassy look too, and I could tell that Stereo had fed well from him.

One of Stereo Mix's hooves hung down the right side of the stallion, from where Stereo lay atop him. I could tell that Stereo hadn't claimed him, but he was giving his victim a slow hoof-job. "You see? He claimed her, she belongs to my brother now." Stereo's eyes were locked on mine as he whispered into the stallion's ear, his hoof not slowing its constant stimulation of his shaft. "You have to ask my brother if you can even touch her, now."

It was as twisted a scenario as I could never have thought of, but the look in the stallion's eyes told me it was everything he had ever wanted. His mouth worked, but no sound came from him.

Stereo took the stallion's nearest ear in his mouth and drove one sharp fang through it. Teasing backwards, he worried at the stallion's pierced ear before letting it go. "Ask him, or never be able to touch your mare again."

"C-C-Can I…" He seemed unable to go further.

I stepped close to the stallion and watched his nose work, drawing in the smell of rutting stallion. I opened my mouth and licked his aura. "You're mine too. Beg me for the right of breeding my mare." It was a game, but lost in the post-feeding satiation, I played along with Stereo's game.

The stallion dropped to his belly. He stared up at me with awe and desperation in his eyes—and adoration. "Please, Master, may I fill her with foals?"

My shaft had one last shot in it, one last blast of semen. It landed betwixt the stallion's eyes and nose, right on the bridge of his nose. I rumbled a laugh at him. "You may." I watched him shudder, I watched those two words cause the stallion to climax without Stereo Mix's touch at all.

"Come on, brother." Stereo launched himself off the stallion's back. "We have fed well tonight, and maybe we will come back for this pair again before we leave." Jaunty of stride, my brother pranced toward the front of the house as if he hadn't just devoured the adoration of one pony while I devoured another.

I turned, my heavy hooves thumping echoes from the floorboards. Through the house, I wound my way to where I hoped the front door was and took a deep gasp of fresh, cool air once free of the musk-filled home.

"Your first meal, little brother." His voice causing me to turn toward him, Stereo was prancing around, his tail flicking side to side—he looked like he was dancing. He probably was. "How did it feel? You granted those two their deepest desire tonight. He now has permission to touch his wife, and she knows only that somepony huge owns her, and gave her permission to lay with her husband."

In the cool, night air, I shuddered at the power we had held over the ponies, and at how much they seemed to love us holding it.

"Come, little fish, let's return home and relax. You have some growing to do." Stereo's words sounded great, better than anything else I could imagine. I followed him back to the bathhouse, and back to a bed.

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