Milly
panted hard, her arms aching from the tight grip around the sword
held in her hands. The petite woman narrowed her eyes, looking at the
courtyard around her, and the dead bodies strewn about it. It had
been a hard battle, but she had made it through, killing the guards
that blocked her from getting to the Mage. Her mount, a steed Belgian
decent whom she had named Steel, fidgeted at the new silence,
powerful hoved legs absently raking at the rubble below. Abit as he
turned his head around to look at the large gates on the far side of
the bloody stones, and the dead that surrounded it. Milly moved to
the side, wiping the blood from the blade off onto the tattered
remains of her clothing and armor. Most of her armor had been lost,
cut away during the battle, and the cotton shirt she wore barely
covered her body leaving those amply sized breast exposed to the cool
night air. Her pants were still intact littered with countless tears
soaked in blood. Across the courtyard the stone gates started to
swing open. Milly tightened her grip on her sword, watching the
darkness behind the doors. The soft moonlight illuminated a few feet
of stone, but showed her little to the naked eye.
With
rushed steps she walked over the stones, Stepping over the bodys of
the fallen, Her gaze trained on the doorway with each step she took.
She could hear Steel following behind her, the hallowed clacking of
his hooves meeting against the stone. Steel stopped for a moment to
sniff at the dead mounts in front of the door, Gingerly Milly stepped
inside the doorway, quick to move to the edge of the moonlight as she
looked intently in the darkness. The sounds of movement within the
darkness could be heard but remained unseen. Slowly then Milly
turned, Attention returning to Steel as she moved to his side, Nimble
digits slipping into the small leather pouch strapped to the equine's
saddle. Being an adventurer had its perks...And magical loot would be
one such perk. Those nimble digits would scour the inside of the
pouch, searching to find the magic light she keep there. After what
she felt was far to long she found it. The light a simple but useful
tool, A small orbt hat created a blue light able to dispel easily
the shadows cast by the night sky.
Attentions
turn back into the now palely lit hall, With a gasp she saw someone
standing a few feet away, towering effortlessly over her. Easily
around ten feet tall. As soon as the light touched him, The massive
creature merely laughed and started to move, faster than anything of
that size should of been allowed to. Milly struggled to defend
herself but found quickly caught off guard and over powered, Her
weapon knocked from her hand and to the ground, No sooner than this
would she find one of those large hands comming around her throat,
pulling her off her feet. Helpless and struggling He would slap the
lighted orb from her hand sending it rolling down the hall where he
would then follow forcing her along with an ever tightening grasp.
Milly fought against the man, but his grip she found limited her
breathing, With each struggle to escape she would be weakend as her
breath left her. Milly had heard stories of the Mage having the
powers to summon creatures from the darkness, but she had never
believed them until that moment. Still she fought, Kicking and
struggling to pull free of his grasp.
Soon
they burst into a brightly lit room and her captor came to a stop.
Abruptly dropping her hard onto the floor. Milly fell to the floor
landing on her knee's with a series of sharp gasp's for air. It took
a moment for her to compose herself as she tried to rise to her feet,
But found a heavy hand grasping again at the flesh of her throat,
Only now grasping at the back of her neck. With a yelp she felt
herself pulled back by the scuff of her neck and was spun around and
came face to face with the Mage himself. He was a young looking yet
with an imposing build.much unlike most magelings she had encountered
"Hello," he said simply as he removed his hand from the
back of her neck. "So you're the cow that's been ruining my
plans." Milly struck out with her gloved hand, Landing a sharp
blow against the mage's almost gentle features, Causing his head to
be jerked to the side.
"My,
my, aren't you the mean one. Still if you've got this far, you must
have a reason." spoken in a deep glutteral tone as his gaze
slowly returned to her. "You killed my brother!" she said
through clenched teeth. The Mage the paused for a moment, the nodded
his head, "Yes, yes I did, but it was a necessary sacrifice, I
needed his soul to summon my friend here. You see, without that I
wouldn't have any control of him, and that would bring me great
displeasure," he said as he looked her over eyes roaming over
her exposed flesh as his tongue snaked out rolling over his pursed
lips. "He was barely a man," she replied, reaching out to
strike him again, Only this time He caught her hand in his and shook
his head, tisking gently "That is over now; I have my pet, and
you've lost your silly quest to kill me," he replied as he took
a few steps away. "Have you seen what your brother's blood has
brought me? It's quite impressive," he said, waveing a clawed
digit at her. She glared at him for a moment before slowly turning, A
soft gasp escaping her as she saw the man, if it was a man, that
stood behind her. He towered over everything in the room, in every
way. He stood ten feet tall at the top of his head, but there was a
further two feet of thick curling horns that rose from his skull.
He
was a fox, or could have been mistaken for one. His fur was blood red
all over his body, every part of which was exposed, from his muscled
chest to his cock, which bulged like a stallion even when he was
limp. The ends of his fingers were tipped by long black claws that
looked sharp enough to kill. His feet were missing, instead he had
cloven hooves that shown as black as his claws. The last, inhuman
touch, was the pair of large leathery bat-like wings that hung from
his shoulders and nearly reached the ground. A soft gulp followed as
she looked up at him. His tiers, black with grey cast pupils that
shimmered, The Fox creature looked down on her as if she were an
insect. "What is that?" sheasked in a soft spokem, clearly
terribly shaken tone.
"The
Darkness, made flesh," the Mage replied as he placed his hands
on her shoulders. "A demon: my reward for my powers" he
said matter of factly. Milly shook her head, unable to take her eyes
off the thing in front of her. "You can't do that!" she
said, watching as it flexed his wings. Words spoken as a true hero
would. "What
should we do with her, Xar?" The Mage asked. The monster smiled
as he looked down at her, his cock starting to swell with blood,
Slowly sliding from it's sheath like a growing snake. "You have
lost most of your steeds, Master. You should replace them," The
Fox creature said, his voice ringing, Echoing within her head with a
low bass "Now that is an interesting idea," The Mage said
as he walked around her, looking over her body. "I believe I
know what you are suggesting, but could you do such a thing?"
The fox smiled, "Of course," he said.
"Then
I think we shall do that," he said, clapping his hands together.
As the sound faded a pair of servants entered the large room. "Bring
me one of the cows," he said, then grabbed her shoulders once
again. Milly tried to twist out of his grasp, but the mage's fingers
dug into her flesh and pulled her tight against his body. "You
are staying put," he said with a soft growl. She looked back at
him, glaring at him as she tensed herself, hoping that she could get
free. That hope faded as she saw the two men return, leading a Mare
with them. "What are you going to do with that?" she asked,
eyeing the animal as the men dragged her towards the Mage. "Give
it to the demon," the Mage told his men.
They
nodded and pulled the Mare towards the fox-thing. The animal seemed
to sense something was wrong, and started to fight against them,
straining against the rope around that was pulled taunt around her
neck. She reared back, Powerful hind quarters flaying the air
atempting to strike the servents as the fox moved, walking with slow
deliberate steps to her and grabbed her by that thick raven colored
mane that covered her neck. Soft whisperings of something to her in a
daemon tongue brought the animal to a halt, it's eyes glazing over as
it fell limply to the ground. The demon walked around the beast,
extending her's legs out to their full length. The once bright shiney
hair that covered the mare would dim, seeming to fade at his touch as
if saping the very life from the creature. Once he seemed satisfied
with her arrangement he turned to Milly. "Bring the other
mare to me," he said.
The
Mage smiled. "Of course," he said and pulled her forward,
forcing her toward the mare and the fox. Milly fought with every
step, grinding her teeth as the mage forced her along. Xar smiled at
her when she got close, Once she was close enough he reached out,
running his digits over the remains of her clothing before ripping
and tearing the rags from her flesh leaving her nude and shivering,
with vain atempts to cover herself The Fox extended a clawed paw,
while her attention still worried with covering her flesh he would
strike, Stabbing a clawed digit into the flesh of her shoulder.
moving it so the blood didn't fall. Kneeling he took the bloody claw
and stabbed again only this time directed into the center of the
Mare's back, The animal didn't even twitch. He pulled the claw free
of the beast and licked it clean with his long forked tongue.
The
demon walked over to her, smiling as he saw the look of disgust on
the human lass's. "Your turn," he told her as he reached
out to grab her shoulder and pull her free of the Mage's arms. He
wrapped his arm around her chest and lifted her into the air,
carrying her to the Mare. She fought against him, kicking at his
legs, but had no effect. "Settle down," he said, pressing
at her shoulder. She felt her body tense as a weak cry escaped her
lips, her limbs locking in place, but she was still aware of
everything. The demon laughed as he bent down, moving to lay Milly on
her belly on top of the Mare's back. He pulled her arms and legs out
until they laid on top of the animal's. The demon bent down and
lifted her head up, smiling into her eyes. "This will hurt, a
lot, but I will enjoy it," he said as he stood up, his huge cock
fully erect, nearly two feet long and lined with thick spines over
its length, all pointing in the same direction. If it went inside of
her it would rip her apart as he pulled out. She feared this was
exactly what would happen as she felt his claws run down the flesh of
her back and over her suple upturned ass. One large clawed finger
pressed into her sex, stroking her swollen cuntal lips and gently
rubbing at her before pulling away. Again she could hear him,
speaking in that soft hushed daemon language, his paws stroking over
her flesh as the strength of the words grew. He moved towards her
head as he spoke, snapping out the last word as his massive cock
bounced in front of her face. Pulsing and oozing with a thick black
substance.
Milly
looked up at him, wondering what would happen next when the pain
started. It arced over her body, deep into her bones and through her
blood. She tried to scream, to cry out, to pull away, but her body
was still locked in place, The Fox's magics paralized her flesh much
the same as the Mare below her. Suddenly the flesh of her arms
started to wave, muscles and tendons twisting and starting to roll
like water. Pain wrecked thrue her petite frame feeling as if she
were being skinned alive. Then the impossible happened, the Mare
under her started to move, and she saw that its legs were twisting
just like her arms. Then with a new wave of pain she watched her
flesh start to flow into the short bristled hair of the Mare's legs.
Slowly her arms started to sink into the animal's flesh. Milly's lips
would part a deafening cry escaping yet, No sound would escape. Her
body started to twist, trying to pull herself free but found her arms
still magicly bound, locked in place as they were slowly taken,
Sinking into the animal's. Throwing her head back she saw that her
legs had changed in the same way, being sucked into the animal under
her.
Milly's
hands and feet vanished, she could feel the flesh over the rest of
her body start to move, pulling against her body as the flesh of the
Mare under her opened up and wrapping against her. With a yelp she
felt her breast pull inside the mare, the pain running over her as
the feeling seemed to grow, as if her body seemed to grow. Milly's
whole body making contact with the backside of the Mare now. In a
moment the rest of her limbs were gone, pulled into the animal,
leaving only her torso. Slowly even that sank deeper as her bones
melted, her body losing it's shape as her flesh flowed over the
animal's back. She let out a soundless cry of pain as her head slowly
sank into the animal, and her vision faded to black. The pain didn't
go away. It expanded past her own body, stretching out in ways that
she never knew could exist. It was like fire, burning through every
nerve, every fiber of her being. And then it was gone.
Milly
panted hard, her body weak and heavy. Twisting herself around she
forced her eyes open. Her vision had changed; it had become sharper
than she had ever known. Color's faced and became pale yet pure, the
edges were perfect. amble to see with a sharpness she had never
imagined. Yet there was something large and brown in the middle of
her vision, and it didn't seem to want to go away. Unknown to her
that this would be her Muzzle. She struggled, Trying to lift one arm
trying to move it free, but instead saw a large forearm rise in front
of her vision. A Mare's fore-leg... her fore-leg. With a Whinny she
quickly rose up to her legs, and found herself on all four, a
position that felt almost natural to her. Turning her head back she
saw, not her own body as she had expected, but a Mare's body... the
same mare that she had merged into. They had become one animal. Milly
could feel something moving under her, Her neck canted, Head tilting
as she glanced craning her head back to look under herself. Hanging
from her chest was a huge pair of breast covered in snow white fur,
which contrasted with the tan of her body. Her nipples had grow,
becoming long thick tubes of flesh like the udders on a cow.
"An
unexpected side effect, but one that I like," the Mage said with
a laugh. Milly snapped her head upward, looking at the mage with
anger in her eyes. With a snort she jumped at him, feeling her new
body moving with power she had never know before. Moving through the
room at a quick gallop feeling herself start to charge running at a
speed she could of only drempt of as a human, Yet As she neared the
mage she hit what felt like a wall of air. Her body crashed hard
against it and crumpled to the ground. "Now, now, none of that,"
the Mage said with a laugh as he walked towards her. "It
wouldn't do to injure my prize breeding stock. Restrain the cow,"
he said and guards hurried over, wrapping large ropes around her
neck. They were well skilled in the task, performing it even though
she tried to fight. The mage smiled as he walked to stand next to the
demon. "You did great work, Xar, she is perfect."
The
fox laughed and nodded his head. "She is ready for our plans."
"Yes, she is," the Mage said the clapped his hands
together. "Take her to the breeding chamber," he called
out. The guards took their ropes and started to drag her forward, her
hooves scraping against the floor as her huge body was pulled along.
She continued to fight as they took her outside, and pulled her
towards a stable that smelled of equine and a heavy musk. She could
see them in their pens, three strong Mare's caged away, A single
Belgian male started at them as she was dragged past.
With
a final heave the guards pulled her into a stone-walled enclosure,
the roof of which was open to the night air. There was another Equine
inside, chained to the far wall and looking bloody and forlorn. She
let out a startled whinny when she saw him. She recognizing Steel,
but her mount couldn't tell it was her.She continued to fight against
her handlers, but it was useless, they simply pulled her into the
center of the enclosure where a stone bench sat on the ground. They
dragged her to it, pulling her over the top and forcing her down
against the cold stone. The weight of her body pressed painfully down
on her new breasts. She cried out from the pain, but the men
controlling her simply encased teh ankle of each powerful leg in
iron shackles that were chained to the four corners of the small room
limited hr movement if not cutting it off completely. Even going as
far to tie her tail over her back exposing those large glistening
cuntal lips and anal entrance to the cool night air but also...Steel.
"This is my breeding chamber," the Mage said as he walked
inside, the demon still following behind him. "As you may have
guessed, this is where all my animals get mated, just like you're
about to be."
She
snarled at him, snapping her beak, wishing she could say something.
He shook his head and motioned towards her mount. "Your lovely
beast is the only uncut male Equine I now have, so he gets the
pleasure of rutting you. If you would, Xar?" he asked.The fox
smiled and nodded his head, walking over to where she was tied down.
He dropped one powerful paw to his still massive and exposed legnth,
Milking out a thick drop of pre-cum. It gatherer on the tip, hanging
for a moment before slipping free and falling on her forehead. Milly
let out a almost defeated Neigh as fire ran through her body. It
didn't bring pain, but a hunger, hunger she had never felt before.
She clucked her tongue, her body shaking as she felt her large sex
start to flutter and grow wet. Across the pen she saw Steel's head
raise, his beak flexing as his tail lifted, his cock starting to
slide free of this sheath."You're in heat," the demon said
with a pleased purr, "and you will be in heat for the rest of
your life," he said as he walked away from her, his long tail
swaying happily as his hooves clopped on the stone floor.
The
Mage chucked, a smile on his own face as he looked her over. "You
are going to be the mother of my new steeds," he said, then
turned to look at Steel. "Let him free," he called out.
With that the guards rushed over to the male equine and removed his
bonds. Once he was free he walked over the stone floor, The massive
well muscled beast of Belgium decent looked to weigh close to half a
ton. The soft sort hair coat that besets his body is of a tempered
chestnut hue. Long dirty blond hair blended with his mane, He was a
Horse in the purest scense, His strong equine features qualities his
well carved muscular hind legs ending in hooves and his forelegs much
the same as any other stallions, Nimble yet well defined forelegs
ending in hooves that would create a gentle hollowed sound as those
silver horse shoes would hit against the ground as he move.His sheath
inflated as his cock extended from its sheath a breathtaking 2 an a
half feet long and still flacid, When he would slow the impossably
large member would bend, arching towards the ground almost able to
brush against the ground as it slowly rose to full erection, the
thick shaft bobbing with every step. his tail swishing slightly from
side to side exposing himself and showing off those large softball
sized balls that glistened with sweat, His head would bob up and down
slightly as he neighed before his head lowered coming behind her.
Muzzle nudging against her heated cunny lips, smelling at her
permanent wetness.
He
snorted, Neighing happily, then jumped forward, his forelegs rising
into the air then crashing down around her head, the weight of his
body on her back, pinning her harder to the ground. Powerfull front
hooved hooked over her shoulders, The bulk of her former mounts
weight pressed against her backside. Milly tried to yell out, tried
to fight against him, but the she could do nothing now that he had
smelled her willingness to breed. Hunching his hind quarters she
could feel that massive crowned cock head brushing against her legs.
He thrust lightly against her, his tapered head brushing against the
fur between her legs. With each thrust he grew closer and closer to
her cunt. Then with a heated neigh his cock slide home, the head
spearing between her thick outer lips and into her sex. As soon as
Steel felt her warmth he let out a cry and thrust his cock into her,
A single brutal thrust to sheath that massive legnth into her cunt.
She could feel her body parting for him, until his head hit the
inside wall of her sex.
He
grunted as he found this barrier and started to rutt into her.
Rearing back she could feel him pulling his shaft halfway out, he
slammed it home inside of her body. Each pounding stroke hitting her
cervix, and with each thrust of his cock it weakened just a little
more. Unwillingly she found herself returning the thrusting with a
rock of her hips, helping him work himself deeper inside. The
pleasure of his moving shaft caused her body to shake, as the
pleasure from the sex started to grow. Then she let out a long whinny
as he pushed passed the barrier and his cock slid into her womb, the
large balls slamming hard against her body as the ridge like knots at
the base of his cock nearly ripped her open. She moaned in a mix of
pleasure and pain as they rubbed her sex. The large crowed tip of the
equine's cock equickly becoming lodged within her, Caught by a snug
bottleneck effect. Steel's thrust became limited but still he
contenued to rut into her, Short stabbing thrust, his cock slamming
into her womb before he suddenly came up short, The fact that he
could no longer move his cock didn't stop him from trying. Each
thrust tried to escape her sex, pulling and straining at her sex and
nearly ripping free before he slammed himself back inside of her. She
squirmed under him, trying to get free, but that only encouraged him
for several moments thur brutal lewd display would continue as Steel
seemed to prove his ownship over her. After a few minutes of this he
pressed himself as deep as he could and reared his cum, Burning,
Bubbling into her body, rushing down his cock and exploding into her
warmth with a fire that flooded over her. Her own body shook in an
unbidden orgasm as jet after jet of the seed gushed into her, until
it was squirting out around his trapped cock and down her legs.
Steel
fell hard onto her, panting as he tugged at her with his cock. With
each tug the legnth would grow flacid until finally it pulled free
with a wet slurp. The male equine slipped off of her, Almost trotting
happily over the stone floor, his head held high in pride for taking
the female. Milly panted, her tongue hanging out of her muzzle, her
body aching as she felt her cunt gape open under her tail. The fox
walked around her, an evil grin on his face as he moved behind her
legs. His hard cock bounced with every step, thick drops of pre-cum
splattering on the ground and clinging to the spines on his shaft.
She tensed herself, expecting the demon to fill her stretched sex
with his shaft. When she felt his hand and claws on her rump she
tried to pull herself closed, but the fox did not use his cock on
her. Instead he pressed the claws of one paw into her sex, and
started to twist them. Pain lanced through her body as magic arched
from his fingers and into her cum filled womb.
The
Mare. Milly let out a scream, thrashing in her bonds as she felt her
womb boil with the seed that filled it. The pain ran between her legs
and over her belly as she felt the skin grow taunt. With a laugh he
pulled his paw free then slapped her large rump. "She is
gravid!" he declared as he walked back to the Mage. The Mage
smiled at this and nodded his head. "Good, how long until she
drops her colt?" he asked. 'Twenty months' she thought as the
pain fell to a dull ache deep between her legs and inside her womb.
"By
morning," the demon answered. Milly lifted her head in surprise,
looking at the fox in disbelief. Morning? How was that possible? and
could the demon actually do that to her? With a resigned sigh she
lowered her head back to the ground. If he could turn her into this,
yes, he could make her birth in just hours. When they cut her bonds
free. She was trapped there, as an animal. She only looked up as the
Demon walked back to her, his hooves clopping on the stone ground.
She watched him for a second as he wrapped his large hand on his huge
cock, then dropped her head to the ground, not really caring as he
started to stroke his length.
"Not
even going to watch?" he teased as he leaned forward, the end of
his cock against her face brushing against her muzzle. The end was
hard like a stone, but still flexing around the slit as pre-cum
leaked heavily out of it. With one eye she saw the knot at the base
of his cock start to swell, and swell, soon it was nearly four feet
across when he finally let out a growl and came. His seed shooting in
ropey strands over her face and back, decorating her like a festival
tree.It was hot on her fur, soaking though to the flesh and burning
her skin. She let out a Neigh, twisting herself off and throwing her
back to the ground. Struggling, she tried to scrape the burning cum
off. Soon the burning faded away to a low throbbing pain as she
stayed sprawled on her back, her six breasts and their udder-like
nipples high in the air. She panted a bit, her eyes half closed as
she felt cum leaking from her cunt and onto her long tail. She
couldn't sleep, not that she really tried. Soon enough the pain on
her back and face faded away, leaving only the dull ache in her womb.
It started to grow, in slow waves that started from deep inside of
her and running over her body. Her belly swelled a little more as
each one rolled over her.
As
dawn started to break she could feel her breasts begin to swell. The
production of milk in her body started to stretch the bare flesh, the
nipples filling out, growing erect like a cock before starting to
leak thin streams of bright white milk onto her belly. Her belly was
huge now, the curve of it arching high over her body, spreading her
breasts out and forcing them to hang to the side. She could feel the
edge of her womb pressing against her sex as the water inside of her
sloshed with each wave of pain in her body. Steel came to her as the
sunlight fell over her bloated body. He rubbed his beak over the
curve of her swollen belly, nuzzling the tip at her strange nipple.
It didn't take him long to taste her milk, and to start to suckle at
the long tit. It felt good and relieved some of the pain that the
milk had caused her, but that lasted only a few minutes before the
milk filled her breasts again.
The
pain in her body grew stronger, moving from inside of her belly to
the whole of her womb. It rippled through her huge body and down to
her cunt, squeezing as the thick liquid nearly burst out, squirting a
few feet in the air in a wet arch to spatter on the ground behind her
legs. Gasping, the pain gone for a moment, she started to shift
around, trying to roll onto her legs as the instincts of a mare took
over. With some effort she forced her body to the side, rolling on
her pendulous belly until her hooved feet were on the stone ground.
Another contraction rushed through her, more of the water from her
womb exploding out and covering the stones under her with a thick,
stringy, liquid. It lasted for close to ten seconds before the pain
finally faded away.
The
mare pulled herself up to her feet and started to waddle her way to a
corner of the room, where the stone floor gave way to sand. Her belly
was only a few inches from the ground now, She reached the sand after
one more contraction and dug her hooves in, Bracing herself as it
were. It was hardly deep enough when the next contraction came, but
she could feel the creature within her moving though her body to the
lips of her sex.Twisting her body around as the contraction pushed
though her, she only managed to hunch over just moments before the
first long hoof peaked from her cunt. The pain was unbelievable as
her sex parted to let the large colt through. Slowly she stretched
wider, the lips pulled tight to the head and torso, Those tender lips
felt as if they were about to tear open as, with a thick pop, the
colt would fall from her followed by a thick glob of wetness from her
womb.
The
Mare panted as her contractions paused for a moment. She turned her
head back to look at the Colt that lay under her, feeling oddly
pleased As she turned her head back she found the Demon and the Mage
watching her from across the enclosure. The fox smiled at her and
nodded his horned head as She felt empty now, her stretched belly
wobbling under her as it slowly pulled back into its original shape
as her milk filled breasts wobbled under her. Her body was aching,
but the pain had finally gone The Mage walked over to her, his boots
slapping on the stone floor as he neared him. A long smile was on his
face as he looked over the gryphoness as she curled up over the eggs.
"Don't get use to it," he said to her. The former human
Milly pulled herself up quickly to protest. She wasn't going to let
him take away her son. No matter how she got it, It was her children,
and she was going to keep them.
"I'm
not going to take your children," the mage said as he crossed
his arms. "But you may not want to keep them in a short time."
She let out a snort, but said nothing. The Mage nodded and turned his
head back to look at the fox. "Finish the job," he ordered.
"Yes sir," Xar said as he walked across the stone, his
large leather wings flexing behind him and catching the morning sun
in the membranes, creating a shower of light that fell onto the
ground behind him. It was something more beautiful than any creature
as evil as he should be able to create. As he reached the Mare's
side, he bent down and shoved his clawed paw under her to touch her
colt. She Neighed and snorted, trying to bite at his arm, but he
pulled it away before she could reach him. She snapped at him twice
more as he pulled away.
Her
eyes flicked open to stare at the bear, as he was pointed to her colt
Xar nodded as he reached down and picked up one of the young male
children. He held it gently by the scruff as he ran the other paw
down his back.The mare snapped again at him, reaching up with her
fore hoof to try and get her child back. With a shake of his finger
the demon tisked at her, taking a step back to stay out of the range.
Once he was safely away he started to wave his paws over the young
male, casting his magic over him. She let out another neigh in
protest, watching her young son squirm from the spell. The silver fur
of his head ruffled as he whinnied and tried to claw at the demon.
Xar just smiled and nodded his head, setting the young creature back
on the ground.
The
young colt rushed over the ground and back to his mother, latching
onto her free breasts and starting to nurse with abandon. His white
furred rump and tail wave in the air as he pushed himself against
her. The animal once named Milly let out a sigh as the fox went back
to stand next to the Mage. The Mage was smiling at her, watching as
she nursed her children with her milk filled udders."How long
will it take?" The mage asked. "Sunset," the not-fox
replied. The Mage nodded his head and flexed his fingers. "Good,
then we will return at sundown," he said as he took a few steps
towards the former human. "You better get some rest, you have a
big night tonight," he said with a laugh as he turned and walked
out of the enclosure.
Soon
sunset would arrive and the Mage and fox woudl again return to the
enclosure "Did you think I was done with you? I'm just
beginning. Move her to the bench," the mage snapped. She
protested, twisting her body and trying to bite through the rope, but
the handlers were well trained and pulled her to her feet. Their
constant tugging and pulling forced her to move, one step at a time,
towards the stone bench she had been on the night before. Each step
caused her milk filled breasts to sway the long nipples leaking milk
as she moved. With each step she got closer to the bench, and she
fought harder with every passing moment. By the time she reached the
bench she was worn out, just as the trainers had intended her to be.
They pulled her on to the bench, pinning her painfully full breasts
to the stone, she let out a weak protest, but gave up fighting.
She
panted and watched as a new horse was lead into the pen. He was
proudly male, strutting across the stone ground with his head held
high and his cock already slipping from his sheath as her scent
reached his muzzle. He was very well trained, and moved with an exact
precision in his steps. The silver hair shimmered his upper body
ruffled slight with each step as his pure white tail swept high in
the air behind him. With a sick feeling in her stomach she realized
it was her son, the one the demon had cast a spell on that morning.
He was grown now, and magnificent... and about to breed with her. The
Mage laughed as he saw the realization on her face, "That's
correct, Thor here is my steed, and your son. He will be the father
of my next generation of steeds." She started to struggle, but
the trainers held her in place as the demon gave her a wicked smile.
With a whine she watched Thor as he walked around her, His cock was
fully erect, and bigger than Steel's ever was. She continued to fight
as one handler pulled her tail away as the large equine rose up and
landed hard on her back. He moved with confidence as his fore hooves
fell over her shoulders. With only two shorts thrusts his cock found
her lips and with a heavy thrust forced himself into her. Crying out,
she closed her eyes, feeling the cock push deeper into her than even
Steel had before. The blunt head was already pounding against the
wall of her cervix. Each thrust forced it open just a bit further
until the head slammed inside She thrust her body back at him out of
pure instinct as he started to take the short thrusts that meant he
was nearing his limit. She wanted to cry as she felt the weight of
him in, and on, her body. "I think ten generations of her
children should do," the Mage said as he watched the animals
fuck. The fox nodded, a smile of his demonic face. "The same as
this one, breeding her with one of her own children?" he asked.
"Of course," he replied as Thor let out a powerfull whinny
as he came, his cum jetting directly into the fertile womb of his
mother. She cried out a moment later as the hot seed flooded into
her, filling her to her limit as she finally dropped her head,
completely broken.
