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The air was still, no sound could be heard from beyond the trees. Shining walked solemnly, following a half-overgrown road through the Everfree Forest, accompanied by a small force of Equestrian guards. This kind of check-up of one of the creepiest places in the nation was certainly on his list of the worst ways to spend time. If not for the opportunity to meet his sister in the village nearby that this little excursion allowed him, he would've never agreed to it.

When Celestia offered him to take a tour through Everfree Forest and personally examine the readiness of the troops to react to any dangers that it might present, Shining thought the Princess must be joking. Or worse, that she was unhappy with him for some reason and this was her way of punishing him. But as soon as she mentioned that his entourage would reside in Ponyville and that he would be able to find some free time to hang out with Twilight, he was instantly hooked.

That excitement had dulled somewhat, especially after he actually entered the dark and dense forest. Still, thinking of their coming reunion was one of the few ways to keep his instinctive fear from acting up. The cheery exchanges that the guards had led in an attempt to keep the daunting thoughts at bay didn't last long. After an hour of walking through the forest, only occasional quips could be heard when one or another stallion tried - usually unsuccessfully - to start a conversation.

The trees around seemed to encroach on the road, as if they were offended by the mere existence of a walkable path near them. Shining tried to watch the way ahead, attempting to ignore the subtle movements of trees and birds that he regularly noticed all around. There was no point paying attention to such occurrences, yet his instincts demanded him to react to every possible sign of danger.

Despite the rigorous training that the guards had undergone in the academy, Shining included, most of them still felt somewhat uneasy about touring the Everfree. They were used to having a strict protocol, a policy that defines how to act in any unusual situation. But what do you do when you are faced with some eldritch horror of an unknown origin, while miles upon miles of an unexplored, dense, and extremely dangerous forest stretch out all around?

You run and don't look back, or so the saying goes among the guards. No wonder then that the Equestrian military had so much trouble containing the horrors within, Shining reasoned. All the more reason for him to take on the task personally.

The stallion was unexpectedly taken out of his reverie by a piercing whistle that suddenly echoed from the side, startling the group around him. The guards scrambled, taking out their weapons and turning to the source of the sound.

Nothing unusual could be seen beyond the trees, but the soldiers were tense, staring intently in the direction from which the strange whistle came. Some were looking around, making sure that the group would not find itself surrounded or attacked from behind.

"Don't relax until we are sure that everything is safe," Shining called out, carefully observing his surroundings. This was exactly what he was so anxious about.

Usually, guard patrols simply pass such occurrences, walking cautiously and staying on alert for a while after, but certainly showing no intent to explore the source of the disturbance. Yet learning more about things like these was exactly why Shining came to the Everfree Forest in the first place. He couldn't just order his troops to continue marching and be happy with his ignorance of the dangers that an exploration of this event might entail. No, he needed to learn more, and that meant he had to approach closer.

He let his troops stay in place for a while, simply observing the forest around, secretly hoping that by the time they moved out whatever had produced the sound would be long gone and as far away as possible. No such luck was granted to him - as soon as the group had made a few dozen steps forward under his command, Shining discerned a similar, albeit now much more subtle whistling coming from ahead.

As they pushed even further, the group reached a small clearing. Some strange distortions could be seen in the air, gently waving around in a seemingly chaotic fashion. A low whistle was coming from them, and when Shining listened more intently, it almost seemed like the sound was getting just a little bit louder with time.

He didn't know whether the sight should bring him relief or disturb him even more. He was definitely thankful that he didn't encounter some otherworldly horror, but a magical anomaly like this had brought with itself many new dangers. At least you can stab the monsters, and hopefully that would be enough to kill or drive them away.

But the procedure of handling arcane disturbances was much more involved, and for a good reason. They were uncommon, even in Everfree, but had a potential to be extremely dangerous. The troops needed to secure the sight at once. This might be just the thing he needed to learn more about the forest, Shining mused, suddenly feeling much more confident about the coming ordeal.

"Lieutenant Shieldbreaker, take four men and circle around the clearing. Make sure that there is nothing dangerous on the other side."

"Yes, sir," The stallion answered, quickly picking out a few suitable soldiers from the group.

"Sergeant Greyhoof, take two men and head back to..."

The whistling grew louder, quickly grabbing the attention of the guards around. Shining stopped mid-sentence, turning his focus to the anomaly. After just another second, the volume rose from loud to nearly deafening, and a moment later a powerful explosion of light and sound consumed the glade.

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Shining stood uneasily on his legs, feeling completely exhausted as his arms shook uncontrollably. The shielding spell had taken all of his energy and even then it was barely able to hold through. The unconscious bodies of his comrades were strewn around, lying exactly where they stood just a few moments ago. The whistle and the anomaly had disappeared, but that brought little relief to the stallion, as something not any less strange took its place.

A large, weird bipedal creature, clearly intelligent and pony-like but very different from anything he had ever seen before, stood in the center of the clearing, seemingly unharmed by the explosion. Or at least its body wasn't harmed; the clothes though...

The creature's robe was torn almost to pieces, barely covering it's naked lavender flesh. It sported swept-back horns on top of its head, though those were quite different from the unicorn horn that adorned his own body. That wasn't the strangest thing about this alien being by far. Shining struggled to understand what the creature's gender was, as the sight certainly left him quite confused.

The goat-person was showing off a pair of firm modest breasts and had distinctly feminine body curves. Yet... there was a thing that Shining just couldn't stop staring at - the 'mare's' huge limp horsecock that hung ominously in front of her crotch. The sight seemed completely inappropriate for the situation, contrasting starkly with the motionless bodies of guards lying all around. Bent and broken pieces of metal fell down to the ground from the creature's massive shaft, looking as if they were destroyed by its sheer girth and power.

Shining forced himself to divert his gaze from the obscenely displayed cock and looked at the alien's face. It was staring back at him, appearing to be similarly confused by its surroundings.

"What is this place? Who are you?" The strange mare asked, sounding more confident than Shining expected her to be. The voice was certainly female and had an unfamiliar accent to it that the stallion struggled to identify.

"Captain... Captain Shining..." He felt really exhausted. It was difficult to simply say a few words, as the tiredness seemed to affect not just his body but also his mind. It was a common consequence of magical overexertion, he knew, but so unwelcome at a time like this. He desperately needed to learn more about this stranger, yet he could barely think, let alone talk.

The creature didn't seem to be paying all that much attention to his answer anyway, clearly more interested in taking in the surroundings on her own than hearing his barely coherent speech. His voice seemed to grow weaker with each syllable, as overwhelming tiredness was quickly taking over his body. He fell to his knees, earning just a momentary glance from the alien mare. He opened his mouth, trying to speak again, but found himself struggling to form even a single sentence. Words seemed to jump through his mind and he desperately tried to pronounce each one, regardless of how little sense he made in the process. He heard himself saying something about Ponyville, mentioning his sister and the princesses, which seemed to finally draw the creature's attention back to him.

But his strength was leaving him rapidly. The darkness was encroaching all around. He tried to will himself to stay conscious, but every next second of awareness was ever more difficult to bear. The sweet release of sleep was calling to him, and a second later he fell face-first to the ground, turning his body sideways with the last of his remaining strength.

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Faloreulia took another guard's survival pack from the pile and hastily inspected its contents, searching for anything that might be useful to her at the moment. Luckily for her, the guards that patrolled the Everfree Forest were equipped with a variety of tools that could help them in case of facing trouble so far away from pony civilization. Kitchen appliances, navigation tools, food, and water could be found within, as well as some other devices, the purpose of which Faloreulia couldn't identify for certain.

One bag even contained a set of sexy female underwear in a hidden compartment - definitely quite an unexpected find in a moment like this. The draenei was giddy at first, thinking she'd found some guard's personal treasure in a secret pocket only to be stunned as she dragged out a pair of stylish pink panties and then even more undergarments to match them. She had no time to wonder how something like this had ended up in a soldier's pack though, simply throwing the clothes on the ground, beside all the other discarded findings.

She saw Shining move slightly in her peripheral view, turning over in his sleep. Faloreulia had carried the unconscious stallion several hundred yards through the forest in her search for a suitable place of refuge. A small clearing in the trees was the only thing she could find, but luckily she didn't need much more at the moment. The stallion could be useful when it comes to learning more about this unfamiliar world, even if she had to drag him around for a while. She discovered the daunting task to be much easier than she initially thought once she took off his armor. The stallion turned out to be much more demure than she imagined a professional soldier to be; even his fur felt soft and pleasant to the touch, arousing all kinds of dirty thoughts in the draenei's mind.

The same thoughts returned in full force now as she watched her prisoner stir from his sleep and start looking around in confusion. Her cock twitched, as if stirring to life too and preparing to greet the awakening stallion. She remembered the underwear that she'd found in the other guard's bag, a depraved idea quickly forming in her head. Even in a situation like this, she couldn't stop herself from thinking just how nice the stallion in front of her would look wearing something like that.

"Awake already? That's good, I was getting tired of carrying you around."

Shining gazed upon the draenei, now looking even more confused than before. "Who are you? Where are we? What the hell happened? How did you..."

Faloreulia gestured for the stallion to stop, cutting him off before he could continue his endless series of questions. "Not so fast, little man." The demeaning name stung a little, though Shining found it difficult to deny the truth in her words - he was certainly a bit smaller than the average stallion, and appeared even more demure beside the towering draenei.

"You'll do what I command you, and you'll do it exactly as I command you to. And then I might answer some of your questions." Her strong, confident voice signaled no opportunity for resistance. He immediately knew that any disagreement will be quelled quickly and ruthlessly, the power in her words alone enough to make him nod meekly, even if he had little desire to obey this strange creature.

Faloreulia scanned the room with her gaze, quickly spotting the pink underwear lying in the pile of discarded things. She pointed at it with her finger, barely able to keep the mischievous smile off her face as she addressed the stallion again. "Take off your boxers and put that on instead."

Shining stared dumbly at the offered undergarments, surprised by their mere presence in a place like this and certainly even more stunned by the draenei's strict demand for him to wear it. He didn't even move to fulfill her command, finding it difficult to believe that the mare was actually serious about it.

But she wasn't joking at all. Her strict expression had told as much, and if that wasn't enough to convince Shining, the arcane energies gathering in her hand into a powerful magical lance were definitely a good indicator of her rising impatience. Before Shining's dizzy mind could even understand what was going on, the arcane missile was discharged in his direction, making him squirm in fear as it exploded just a few inches beside him.

"Are you going to do what I tell you now, or do you need more convincing?" She asked, another batch of arcane energies already swirling around her hand. There was no way Shining could deflect it in a magically depleted state that he now was.

He nodded nervously, rising up in haste and moving towards the pile before his captor could punish him more severely for his disobedience. "I'll do it, there is no need for violence." His defeated words brought a smile to the draenei's lips; her cock pulsed again, filling up with blood in anticipation of the coming spectacle.

"And do it slowly, make sure to show off your body properly in the process," The draenei added as Shining bent over to gather his new outfit.

He raised a pair of pretty pink panties first, looking them over cautiously before he would begin putting them on. They looked very much like something that he might've found in Cadence's ample wardrobe of sexy clothes. The thigh-highs and the garter belt that accompanied them definitely appeared like something that his wife might wear.

He glanced at the draenei again, hoping against every sign that he'd seen thus far that she was simply playing some kind of weird prank on him and would allow him to avoid this humiliating experience. He immediately regretted his decision, greeted with the sight of Faloreulia's huge cock already hardening in her steady grip. Her shaft was previously hidden behind the pile of guards' bags on her lap, but she had dismissively thrown all of them away, clearly much more interested in his soft, feminine body than in anything she might find in the soldiers' packs.

Shining had hoped that the massive horsecock that he previously saw protruding from the mare's crotch after the explosion was simply some kind of deranged hallucination that his mind had cooked up while he was barely conscious from exhaustion. But it looked quite real now, certainly not a vision or a waking dream. Its mere sight was enough to make his legs weak, his own prick twitching submissively in the presence of a superior tool. Powerful veins covered parts of its surface, circulating the draenei's blood through the shaft. It throbbed rhythmically as the draenei slowly stroked its length.

"Are you done ogling my cock? Don't worry, you'll have plenty of opportunities to familiarize yourself with it, and from a much closer distance." The draenei smirked, giving her shaft another pump and waving it enticingly at the stallion.

Shining turned away from her, trying to look unimpressed but knowing fully well that it was way too late for him to pretend to be uninterested now. Unfortunately, this brought him back to his current task, and it was something that he loathed to do very much. The idea of exposing himself at the command of the alien mare seemed completely wrong to him, yet he could not come up with any way to avoid his coming fate other than simply refusing to do what she told him to. Which definitely didn't seem like a good idea, especially after the showing of power that he witnessed just a minute ago.

Taking a deep breath, he finally moved his arms down, hooking his digits on the hem of his boxers and quickly pulling them down.

"I said to do it slowly," The draenei chided him immediately. "Or is that too difficult to understand for a stupid slut like you?"

Shining cringed, trying not to look at his captor's face in fear of anger that he might see there. Luckily for him, the draenei didn't seem all that displeased by his disobedience in the end; at least as long as he didn't repeat the offense again, he mused.

His plan to finish his task as quickly as possible certainly didn't get off to a good start and now his limp cock was exposed to the air and to the mare's lusty gaze. He never felt particularly embarrassed about his size in front of Cadence, apart from maybe the first few times they had sex as teenagers when he was still quite anxious about his appearance. But now, as he stood in front of the hung draenei, he felt humiliated and even emasculated by the mere presence of her huge shaft.

He folded his boxers, placing them carefully on the ground in the vain hope that he'd have an opportunity to change back after. A pair of pink panties were in his hands instead now, and he was looking intently at the fabric, steeling himself for what he knew he must do. He had wondered a few times about something like this, stray thoughts running occasionally through his head when he looked at Cadence's extensive collection of racy underwear. But the situation was very different now.

He saw the draenei slowly pumping her cock, a large glob of her thick pre leaking out of its tip, just as he glanced at it again. She waved her shaft at him, pursing her lips a little when she noticed his attention.

Shining quickly switched his focus back to the panties. Yes, the situation was certainly quite different now. He lowered the garment, carefully putting one leg and then the other through it. The fabric felt pleasant and soft as it slid along his fur on the way up, eventually covering his crotch. His limp cock was almost wholly hidden by the underwear, though a prominent bulge remained, somehow making his appearance even more obscene than it was when he was naked.

"Put on the bra next, slut. Girls like you shouldn't be walking around with their breasts openly displayed, or have you no sense of dignity?" The draenei smirked, continuing to lazily stroke her shaft as she watched the submissive stallion bend over near a pile of clothes and pick out the next piece of his attire. "I hope you know how to put it on yourself at least, or are the females of this world so slutty that they don't even bother with covering their tits up?" Faloreulia gave another pump to her cock, gleefully ignoring, or even enjoying the hypocrisy of her words.

Shining did have some experience with the female undergarment, though he was much more skilled in getting it off than the other way around, and he certainly had never had to put it on himself. This time he didn't even need to pay attention to going slow, as there was no way he would be done with the task too fast. His shaky hands fumbled and jerked as he unsuccessfully tried to clasp the lock behind his back.

"Do you need some help with that?" A shiver ran down Shining's back as he heard his captor speak up again.

He redoubled his efforts, only fumbling with the mechanism more as a result. But luckily, he eventually felt the lock clasp behind his back, saving him from the draenei's approach for a little while more. His nipples were now covered by the pink fabric, though that only made him feel more exposed. The texture of the garment was pleasant at least, even if its subtle pressure across his chest and back still unnerved him somewhat.

The draenei continued stroking her dick, thick lumps of precum oozing out of its slit almost every time it throbbed in her hand. A pool of gunk formed on the ground just underneath her cockhead, growing larger with each cloudy string of slime that fell into it. But Faloreulia's focus was fully on the soft body of the sissy stallion in front of her and she paid little attention to where her fluids might end up. All the wonders and dangers of the new world she had found herself inside mattered less to her now than the pleasant tingles that coursed through her shaft at the sight of the obedient male dressing up at her command.

She licked her lips absentmindedly, watching Shining fumble around with the stockings. Once he finally found the proper end, he started putting one of his legs into it, acting awkwardly and demurely, but also quite clearly putting at least some effort to do it in a somewhat sensual manner. Cadance seemed unable to dress herself up without looking incredibly seductive in the process, and that surely rubbed off on Shining somewhat, as he began copying his wife's movements while putting on the clothes given to him by the draenei. A particularly large batch of pre drooled out of her cock, signaling her enjoyment.

Shining glanced at the draenei's face from time to time, trying to make sure that she was happy with his performance. He had no desire to fulfill the mare's deranged wishes, but it was clear at this point that his safety depended significantly on his ability to satisfy his captor. Though, it would be much more effective to simply look at her cock instead of her facial expression, as its regular twitches, as well as the heavy lumps of ooze falling down from its tip indicated quite clearly what was going on in her mind.

Only the garter belt remained, taunting Shining with its soft, velvety texture. The fact that the fabric of his humiliating undergarments felt so good on his fur had made the whole experience even more torturous for him. It wasn't supposed to feel good! He was forced to debase himself in front of some strange alien mare. The mare that for some reason happened to be sporting the largest horsecock he had ever seen. When he thought of dangers he might encounter in the Everfree Forest, something like this was certainly on the very end of his list, yet by some evil turn of fate he managed to find himself in this most unlikely circumstance.

The surreality of the events even made him feel somewhat dejected as he fastened the belt over his midsection and began methodically clasping the locks on the stockings. Every next glance at the draenei's huge disgusting cock made him less sure of the reality of what was going on around him. He shivered every time he saw it throb, increasingly more afraid of what the owner of that beast had in store for him.

Shining lowered his gaze down to his clothes, focused on finishing up with the last lock. It took a little while for the inexperienced stallion to get it done, and as he raised his eyes he suddenly noticed the draenei standing much closer to him than he expected. Before he could speak up, the mare closed the remaining distance, standing so near that her body almost touched his. Shining tried to step back, only to be stopped by one of her strong hands.

"Where are you trying to go, little mare?" The draenei wrapped her arm around his body, pressing him even closer. Her cock rubbed across his fur, leaving a trail of slime wherever it passed.

Shining could feel the warmth of the mare's tool, and when she pressed him even stronger into herself, the firm slab of meat submerged deep into his own fur, letting him discern its every pulse.

"This thing is going inside you, slut," Faloreulia whispered lustily, spitting on his face right after. She chuckled lightly at the stallion's disgusted expression, sending another helping of her drool his way a second later. Poor Shining couldn't even clean his muzzle from the mare's filthy slime, as both of his arms were securely bound by the draenei's much stronger ones. He could feel the foul stuff sticking to his nose and laying in a long line across his cheek, yet there was little he could do to change that in his current state.

The draenei didn't waste a moment, immediately getting handsy with his tender, feminine body. Her large hand groped his behind, roughly squeezing the pliable flesh. The thin string of his panties left his rear almost completely exposed to her advances. A moment later, her second palm joined the action, fondling his ass with no reservations. Her arms wrapped around his body, pinning his own limbs to his torso. She pulled him in even harder, smooshing her cock into his belly in the process. Even with the draenei's legs slightly bent to keep their heads closer, Shining still found his eyes at the height of the mare's bust, forced to look upwards to see her face.

One might wonder how such a sissy managed to get a position in the army and to become a high-ranking officer to boot. As it turns out, physical requirements were relaxed quite a lot for unicorns, paying heed to their use of and natural affinity to magical arts. And ironically, as he rose through the ranks Shining found that his demure build mattered less and less, with paperwork and meetings with other officers taking most of his time now. Unfortunately, on-the-ground missions were still not out of the question, even for him. And he found himself in quite a pickle now as a result, his lack of proper masculine strength certainly playing some role in his current predicament.

Shining cringed at the feeling of the draenei's meaty cockhead snaking in closer to his chin. This near, every breath he took was laced with a good amount of stench that the mare's sweaty shaft emanated all around. Rivers of precum covered her cock, and he could feel the nasty liquid drenching his fur under the heavy weight of her tool. Faloreulia's hips jerked occasionally, dragging her shaft across his body and sometimes even making the tip of her dick hit his chin, leaving a lump of thick slime hanging under it.

And all the while, her hands continued sliding across his body, squeezing, rubbing, and pinching wherever she wished. She toyed with his new attire, pulling on the hem of his panties and sliding her fingers inside.

Increasingly, Shining felt like he was enveloped by the bigger mare, her warm body pressing tightly into him and protecting him from the chilly air. Unwittingly, he started pushing himself into her too, seeking the coziness of the close intimate contact. The hotness of her huge dick suddenly became a welcome relief from the cold that began creeping across his naked body while he was dressing himself up, even if he would never admit it.

He felt the firm pressure of her large cum-filled balls on his fur just above his own crotch. And as she pressed herself harder into him, those massive orbs left an imprint on his body, smearing him with the pungent sweat that covered them in a thick layer. They tensed lightly every time the draenei's shaft pulsed, making the stallion shiver in response too. Whenever his own small shaft touched her nutsack through the fabric of his panties, a wave of submission washed over him, as he was reminded of just how much the mare's size surpassed his own.

A high-pitched whimper escaped Shining's lips as he suddenly felt the draenei's finger aggressively prodding his behind. She pressed through his panties first, submerging the fabric into his entrance just a little bit. A few seconds later she pulled them to the side, simply pressing her meaty digit directly into his anus. The unfamiliar feelings made the stallion squirm pathetically in her embrace as he looked at her with a pleading expression.

But his ass earned no mercy from the draenei, the perverted mare only pressing her finger harder inside at the sight of his submissive face. Her lips stretched in a lusty, almost evil smile as she abused his virgin asshole. "Mmm, pretty tight. I wonder what it's going to feel like when it's wrapped around my cock~."

Shining only responded with an involuntary moan, his eyes opening wide as the draenei pushed her digit further inside. She twirled the finger, pressing it into the walls of his inexperienced rectum and eliciting more needy, feminine sounds from him. Faloreulia made sure to keep her hands mostly off his measly cock, only leaving small teasing touches on it through the fabric. She could feel him quickly growing hard under the continued molestation of his behind. His pink panties strained under the pressure of his rising shaft, but ultimately the pitiful strength of his appendage was not nearly enough to break out of its cotton cage.

"Just look at that little thing, hehe. It's like those panties were made for you, your clitty fits perfectly inside~." The draenei tugged on the hem of his underwear, pulling it away from his skin a little and taking a peek inside. A soft chuckle escaped her lips as she saw Shining's shaft twitch pathetically after she pushed her finger harder inside his ass. "A real cock would never fit so well inside a mare's panties, but it's not like you would know much about that, haha." She laughed derisively, pulling the hem of his undergarment even more, only to quickly remove her hand, letting it slap back into his body with a loud smack.

It was difficult for Shining to come up with a proper rebuttal with her own huge shaft displayed so openly before him and still rubbing across his tummy. He was never fond of dick-measuring contests, and being faced with Faloreulia's beastly cock certainly didn't make the prospect any more appealing. Her finger still continued exploring his tunnel, and he even felt the draenei attempting to push a second one inside, making sure that any response he gave would be interspersed with needy pants and moans - certainly not a good look when trying to sound strong and manly.

"This thing... your cock... it's freakish. It's not normal." Shining forced himself to say, glancing fearfully at the draenei's shaft.

"Does it make your legs go weak? Don't lie to me, I saw the shiver that ran through your body when you first saw it." The draenei's second finger joined in on the action, finally overpowering the Shining's untrained rim. The poor stallion's ass certainly won't be so tight after Faloreulia was done with him, so she was going to thoroughly enjoy breaking him in for the first time.

The strange sensation spread rapidly through Shining's rear, making it difficult for him to think or talk. Or to even understand properly what was being said to him. But the primal fear of the superior male tool was patently evident in his eyes, bringing heaps of carnal joy to his abuser.

"Don't worry, fear is a totally normal reaction when faced with a real cock, especially for such a little submissive mare like you. Have you already thought of what it would feel like when this thing is inside of you? Just imagine what your plush ass is going to look like after I'm through with you. It might be a bit uncomfortable to walk for a while after, but the feeling is totally worth it. At least for me, haha."

The image was much more vivid in Shining's mind than he would like it to be. Every time he glanced down at the draenei's massive cock, a picture of that thing ravaging his completely unprepared asshole appeared in his head. There was no way that anything, and certainly not the mare's fingers, could prepare him for the total annihilation that was awaiting his virgin behind. He would be lucky if he remained conscious, or even alive after that. A small glimmer of hope that the draenei was simply trying to scare him and wasn't actually going to fuck his ass was still present in his mind, but it was quickly waning with each next demeaning remark coming from her lips.

The intensity of the situation did little to calm his aroused stallionhood though. It strained his panties, bulging out obscenely and smearing the fabric with his constantly leaking pre. At least the parts of the fabric that weren't already drenched with the draenei's filthy cockslime falling down from above. Only a small portion of Faloreulia's copious fluids reached the stallion's crotch, but even that was more than enough to completely overwhelm the pathetic amount of precum that his own shaft was drooling out.

His panties were getting wetter and wetter, at first making him think that they were getting drenched with his sweat, or with his own pre-ejaculate fluids. But a single glance at the rivers of slime that were descending down to his garment from the draenei's cock had immediately set him straight. He wished he didn't see it, but it was way too late now. The dampness around his cock already felt somewhat filthy, but had now instantly become tenfold more disgusting.

He cringed silently at the feeling of the drenched fabric constricting his dick, like some kind of prison built personally for him. He could feel the sickening moisture of the draenei's fluids clinging to his shaft, enveloping it, subjugating his feeble appendage. For some reason, though, Shining's cock only pulsed harder, a wave of pleasant tingles spreading out through his abused behind and his thoroughly dominated stallionhood.

It didn't seem like Faloreulia herself was even aware of it, which made the whole experience even more humiliating for Shining. She was instinctively rubbing her shaft across his stomach, fully focused on exploring his butt with her fingers and blissfully unaware of just how uncomfortable her falling precum was making her victim. She did enjoy seeing him squirm and mewl pathetically under her ministrations, redoubling her efforts and making her violation of his soft rear even more aggressive.

"Pleeease... let me... let me..." Shining exhaled weakly. He knew his pleas would fall on deaf ears, but there was nothing else he could do, his dizzy mind clinging onto every bit of hope that was still present within.

"Let you what? Let you cum? Nobody is stopping you, hehe." Faloreulia laughed, spitting another glob of her filthy saliva on his face right after. It coated his muzzle, lying in a nasty, bubbly string across his lips. That string stretched out into a thin line as he opened his mouth to retort. But unfortunately, before he could speak the draenei sent another wad of her drool his way, this time landing her shot directly onto his tongue. The gross taste of her spit filled his mouth, stopping him mid-speech as he gagged in revulsion.

"Don't like the taste?" The draenei looked at him with a condescending smile. "Don't worry, I've got something that can wash it away very quickly, haha." Faloreulia glanced down, making Shining follow her gaze just in time to see her cock twitch powerfully, drooling out a huge glob of honey-thick precum.

The foul flavor of the Draenei's drool was still present in his mouth when he felt the humiliating pleasure surge within his crotch. He looked back at her domineering face, moaning submissively as his whole body tensed. A second later, his shaft pulsed weakly, releasing its load into his panties. Ecstasy surged through his mind, even more powerful because of the degrading circumstances of his orgasm. The last thing he saw before closing his eyes was a shit-eating grin quickly spreading out on the draenei's face when she understood what was happening.

"Are you really cumming already just from my fingers? What a slut." A wave of her humiliating remarks served as background music for his climax, filling his weakened mind with images of submission and surrender. "I guess the mares of your world are even more wanton than I thought."

Conflicting emotions rushed through Shining's mind, an intoxicating mix of pleasure and shame overwhelming him as he spurted his feeble load under the draenei's skillful hands.

When he finally opened his eyes again, Faloreulia was still looking at him intently, now sporting an even more nefarious expression. "You had your fun, now it's my turn."

Shining shivered upon hearing her words, an unwelcome realization intruding into his mind. The intensity of his release made him feel like he had finally suffered through his torture, but the naked lust in the draenei's eyes was showing quite clearly that his torment had only just begun.

"This thing -" She rocked her hips, dragging her purple cock across his fur "- is going inside you one way or another. But if you want to make the task easier, you can first lube it up with your spit. Or would you rather have me go in raw?" Faloreulia smirked evilly as she presented her victim with the degrading choice. No matter what option he took, she was going to have a lot of fun, and the poor stallion would be left thoroughly abused.

Which only gave Shining more resolve to go along with a plan of his own. He'd replenished some of his depleted magical reserves, and was finally ready to offer proper resistance to his attacker. Instead of honoring her with any kind response, he quickly began charging his magic, about to send the draenei flying backwards.

Unfortunately, the flash of light that surrounded his horn gave him away, giving Faloreulia more than enough time to grab the unprotected organ with her powerful hand. A wave of pain shot through Shining's head, breaking his concentration and discharging his unfinished spell in a cascade of harmless sparks.

"Pathetic." The draenei didn't even seem particularly angry at him. "Is this all that the military of your world can accomplish?" Her voice seeped with condescension, but no more than that, as Faloreulia didn't appear to treat her opponent as a real threat at all.

Her other hand had quickly shot to his crotch, snaking into his panties and collecting bits of his release. As soon as Shining felt his head clearing up and the pain going away, a pair of cum-coated fingers pressed between his lips, aggressively pushing inside. The stallion cringed hard as he was forced to taste his own semen, attempting to push his tongue as far away from the draenei's filthy digits. Unfortunately for him, there wasn't much space to hide within the confines of his mouth, and very soon the humiliating flavor was assaulting him in full.

"Good job," Faloreulia said, taking out her fingers, now fully clean, except for a thin covering of his spit. "At least you can earn some money with that soft mouth of yours if this 'soldier' business doesn't work out." She chuckled, dragging her digits across his face in order to remove the spit that coated them.

"Now back to the business. My dick is still hard and your mouth and ass are completely free, yet for some reason I don't feel either of them stretching around my cock. Make your choice and make it fast, or I'll choose for you. And don't even think of performing another stunt like that again, or I'll make you watch as I fuck every one of your unconscious comrades, and then you'll have to slurp up my load out of whichever one of them is unlucky enough to receive it."

Shining's eyes opened wide in fear as he heard the draenei's ultimatum. He knew what he had to do, but that didn't make the choice any easier. Instead of answering, he simply started descending down, lowering slowly to his knees. Faloreulia didn't stop him, but neither did she push him down faster, allowing him to show his submission on his own.

"Now that's a nice obedient mare." She patted him on his head, straightening his disheveled hair a bit. "Do it well, or I'll have to take the matters in my own hands."

It was immediately evident to Shining that her 'taking the matters into her own hands' was definitely not something that he wanted. Given her previous threats and actions, he would be lucky if she didn't forcefully suffocate him with her cock. The idea of dying on the alien creature's huge dick was not something that he had considered when joining the Equestrian Guard, yet the possibility seemed all too real at the moment.

But even the horrible prospects that awaited him in the future had gone to the background in his mind once he lowered himself down and was faced directly with the very thing that had brought him so much anxiety in the last minutes - Faloreulia's massive and absolutely disgusting horsecock. The smell was almost unbearable down here, assaulting his nose with such a wave of filth that his eyes nearly began watering. Heavy masculine stench emanated from the draenei's crotch, not allowing the stallion to take a single breath without getting a large dose of her nauseating stink. Shining quickly learned to inhale through his mouth, as it was the only way for him to keep the rank of the draenei's dick away from his vulnerable receptors. Unfortunately, that fact didn't escape Faloreulia's notice.

"Get used to breathing through your nose, slut. Your mouth will not be empty for much longer." The draenei roughly grabbed Shining's locks in her hand, tugging him left to right with little care for his discomfort.

Tingles of pain shot through the stallion's scalp at the abusive treatment of his beautiful blue hair, but he had little time to be angry at that, as a much more pressing concern - Faloreulia's drooling cock - was pushed directly into his face.

The draenei dragged her shaft across his fur, leaving it drenched with her sticky precum. Shining squirmed under her, scrunching his muzzle as the unpleasant slickness covered his flesh, but that only made Falourelia grin wider while she rubbed her slimy cock even harder into his face.

"Now open your mouth, I want to see those pretty lips stretch around my dick." She pressed the tip of her shaft into his mouth, forcing him to open up.

The vile flavor of unwashed cock engulfed Shining's poor taste buds, his traitorous saliva working hard to spread the nauseating taste across his mouth. Globs of Faloreulia's thick precum flowed abundantly onto his tongue, almost submerging the appendage in a sea of slime. The space within his muzzle was already completely dominated by the draenei's dick, and yet there were many more inches of her fat shaft waiting behind.

"And don't forget to use your hands to massage my balls. They've been hard at work preparing a nice big load for you, so I expect some proper appreciation."

Shining's mind was almost completely overwhelmed by the powerful sensations coming from his abused mouth and nose, but he still heard the draenei's command, forcing his arms upwards and searching for Faloreulia's heavy nutsack with his hands. Luckily, the task was not difficult at all, as it was near impossible to miss the huge orbs swinging underneath her crotch.

He placed his palms gingerly on the taut flesh, rubbing it carefully, feeling his fingers submerge slightly into the surface when he pressed harder. An ungodly amount of thick and no doubt disgusting fluid was sloshing inside, promising the stallion a future filled to the brim with her filthy sperm. Like a cocked gun, her huge shaft was pressed straight into his throat, ready to direct the contents of her balls inside his belly at a moment's notice. Every second of rubbing the draenei's sack made it more clear to him that the fate of his stomach, and his whole body, was completely in this alien creature's hands, or to put it more precisely - in her balls.

They tensed in tandem with the irregular throbs of her shaft, almost making him jump from surprise when he first felt the powerful pulses within. Sadly, his concentration on pleasuring the hard-working testes was quickly broken when Faloreulia continued pushing her cock inside his throat, making him gag and sputter as his body immediately attempted to stop the slimy intruder. But there was no way for his weak neck muscles to stop her from steadily submerging more and more of her meaty shaft inside.

Shining's whole body tensed, his hands still latching onto the draenei's balls but certainly not in any state to tenderly rub them as he was previously. He felt like he was fighting for his survival at this point, every breath turning into a struggle of its own as Faloreulia's disgusting cock moved victoriously through his gullet. True to her words, he was forced to inhale through his nose, which meant that the full potency of her cockstench was rapidly assaulting his senses, though at the moment even that didn't seem like that much of a concern.

"Keep rubbing my balls, you lazy slut. Or you think that I have to do everything and you can just relax?" The draenei commanded, pushing her cock even harder into his already distended throat.

Shining was certainly not relaxed, far from it in fact. But it was quite difficult for him to communicate that point with a huge drooling maredick lodged deep in his gullet. Every word he tried to produce turned into a series of incomprehensible groans and gurgles, though the stallion rightfully suspected that Faloreulia wouldn't care for his pathetic pleas either way. Taking his will into his hand, Shining tried as hard as he could to focus on massaging his assailant's ballsack, disregarding the discomfort that permeated his own throat. Every ounce of his remaining consciousness was concentrated on bringing more pleasure to the draenei, but even that was hardly enough to satisfy the domineering mare. His arms flailed around weakly, there was little plan or purpose to his actions - it was difficult to even form coherent thoughts in his current state. All he could hope for was that the frantic and disorderly touches his fingers left on her sensitive skin would be enough to keep her ire at bay.

But they weren't.

"You stupid whore, you had one task. Keep massaging my balls. And you can't even do that." She spat on him, grabbing onto his hair with both of her hands. "I guess I do need to do everything on my own after all."

A single hard yank was enough to pull the full length of her cock out of his mouth. And then a second one followed, dragging his head over to her musky nutsack. In a flash, the heavy cum-filled orbs were directly in front of his face, his warm breath tickling the sweaty skin.

"Look at how pent up they are." She pressed him into her sack, submerging his muzzle into the pliable flesh. "Look how much cum they've made for you. And you can't even be bothered to thank them properly." Faloreulia continued smooshing him forcefully into her balls, not allowing him to pull away even an inch.

Shining's whole world had suddenly become made up of the draenei's filthy musk. An unending amount of salty purple ball-flesh was before his eyes and stretched around his muzzle. This close to the very source of the foul smell that he was already quite familiar with, his every breath was filled to the limit with the disgusting stench, making him dizzy and lightheaded just from inhaling so much of it.

"Now be a good girl and say thanks. Describe exactly how glad you are that my balls were generous enough to prepare this gift for you." Faloreulia dragged his head left to right as she spoke, as if trying to find a way to press his face even deeper into her ballsack.

Shining heard her command coming from above, but didn't seem all too eager to fulfill it. He understood quite well that opening his mouth at the moment would certainly result in him getting a good taste of her greasy balls, and that was not the future he was willing to commit himself to after the brutal violation that his throat had undergone just a few moments ago.

"Do I need to remind you of what the consequences of disobeying me are? Don't worry, no matter how bad things may seem to be, I can always make it worse for you. You can trust me on that, haha." The draenei laughed, the giddiness in her voice as she delivered the threats making Shining shiver underneath her.

He opened his mouth slowly, reluctantly, comforted only by the thought that the taste of Faloreulia's ballsack should be no worse than the taste of her cock. But while that may be true, they definitely had their own flavor of filth, one that he quickly learned as soon as he started opening his mouth, and first drops of her sweat rolled inside.

The weak 'thank you' that his lips mouthed didn't reach the draenei's ears. Only a muffled, incomprehensible sound of his speech could be heard around. That didn't bother Faloreulia all that much as all that she was interested in was the pleasant feeling of his lips opening up and rubbing across her skin as he talked. She thought she could even discern his tongue poking her sack a little bit.

"Mmm, that's nice~. But my balls had worked for a while to prepare this load for you, and I think they deserve more appreciation than that. You are some kind of military commander, aren't you? Must be quite used to giving speeches to your soldiers to keep their morale up, right? How about you give one to my sack? Tell it just how much you love it, how much you want to feel its contents inside you."

There was a lot Shining could say in response to a ridiculous request like that. The idea that occasional cheering speeches he had delivered were in any way comparable to verbally worshipping an alien mare's disgusting junk was laughable, to say the least. But there was no opportunity for him to argue, certainly not with the draenei's threats still hanging over him.

He didn't know what to say, didn't know what his captor wanted to hear. But he did try his best to come up with more and more praises on the spot, submissively mouthing them into her nutsack. His speech was jumbled to say the least - a barely coherent stream of consciousness left his lips, the underlying meaning of his sentences only understandable on a feral, emotional level.

But it wasn't like Faloreulia could discern his muffled words anyway. She concentrated on the pleasant tingles that his lips and tongue sent through her sensitive skin, removing one of her hands from his head to stroke her cock at the same time. Huge globs of pre oozed out of its slit, some liquid descending down the length of her shaft in thick rivers of slime, the rest simply falling on Shining's head and body, drenching his hair and fur.

The draenei started moving the stallion's head around, dragging him by the hair in her clenched fist. She needed to get an imprint of those soft lips on every part of her nutsack, and so there was quite a lot of salty flesh for him to cover. Soon Shining started moving on his own, understanding quickly that it was preferable to being roughly dragged by his locks.

"Clean my balls well, I want them to be shining with your spit by the end," She ordered, relaxing her hand and finally giving some respite to the stallion's aching scalp.

The command was clear, and like a good soldier Shining set out to fulfill it immediately. The resistance seemed futile, the only thing he could do was to perform the sickening task to the best of his ability, hoping that that would eventually earn him some favor from the brutal draenei.

He dragged his lips across her nutsack, sucking in the sweat and grease that covered it into his mouth. Occasionally, he would drag his tongue in a long line across the skin, collecting all the moisture before swallowing it down in one gulp. The taste was horrible and the humiliation of actually doing it was even worse, even if there was no one else around to see him.

"Now this is much better. See, even a sissy slut like you can do something useful. All you need is to stop thinking on your own and instead follow the commands of your betters. That shouldn't be difficult for someone who had served in the army, right? Haha."

Shining tried to ignore the draenei's derisive laughter, focusing instead on cleaning her balls with his tongue. Unfortunately, it didn't seem like he was doing much progress - Faloreulia's sack remained just as disgustingly unpleasant to taste and smell as it was before, and even the sweat that he licked up was rapidly replaced by more and more salty liquid leaking from her pores.

The stallion shivered when he felt the draenei's hand moving on top of his head again. But Faloreulia simply glided her palm across his hair, petting the submissive male as he cleaned up her balls. She did occasionally push him deeper into her sack, for a moment submerging his face in an ocean of her filthy flesh. But at least it didn't feel like his hair was about to be torn from his scalp anymore, so he was thankful for that much.

Still, being so close to the very core of the draenei's virility gave him quite a few things to consider. The incredible mass of cum sloshing within, for one. He had a strong feeling that his perverted captor intended to release all of that inside him, and that definitely didn't spell anything good for either his long or short-term health. The idea that his body might be forced to accommodate liters of her vile alien sperm was already enough to make his skin crawl. Combine that with a threat of being penetrated by a horsecock thicker than his (admittedly quite dainty) arm, and it was little wonder that Shining made sure to do his best worshipping the draenei's massive nuts in an attempt to placate his abuser and avoid that terrible fate. But deep down, he knew - he couldn't run from it forever. As his tongue continued sliding along the surface of the draenei's ballsack, paying its dues to the liters of semen that she had prepared for him, this impending reality only became more and more vivid in his mind.

The moment he saw Faloreulia's dick for the first time - back then, right after the explosion, he felt it immediately. His rear muscles clenching, already preparing to fight back against the masculine intruder. Deep down, he knew even then that it couldn't end in any other way.

And now, as the draenei's shaft pulsed ominously above him, clearly aching to find a fitting hole to wreck, the premonitions that have been floating around his mind have finally coalesced into a single vivid picture of the horrible future from which he could see no escape. So what could his broken mind do, other than to try to find a silver lining or at least a fitting explanation for his coming violation?

Shining had long kept to the idea that the problems and the roadblocks that one faces along the difficult road that is life should be treated as opportunities. Opportunities to learn more about oneself and others, to become better, to rise above the challenges that the world throws at you and write your name into the annals of history.

But what lesson could be learned from getting your asshole brutally destroyed by a huge cock of some alien creature? Well, that was for Shining to find out, but the prospect certainly didn't seem very bright. The only 'annal' that was going to be disturbed by this affair was the one in his rear, unless of course there happens to be a ledger of all the soft sissy asses that had been destroyed by huge cocks in which case his behind might even get the top spot.

The thoughts were quite fitting for his current situation - a dainty cock-worshipping femcolt like him certainly shouldn't be thinking of anything other than his master's shaft in a moment like this. No doubt, all the dickstench and the avalanche of mind-bending pheromones that Shining's nose dutifully delivered to his body had played their part, ensuring that his cock-intoxicated brain would be filled with images of submission to the superior stallionhood.

"I think I'm about ready to fuck your ass, slut. That soft mouth of yours is pretty good, but I do need to check out all of you before I decide whether you are fit to be my cumdumpster, don't I?" Faloreulia chuckled, placing both of her hands on the back of Shining's head.

A second later, she was pressing him hard into her nutsack, dragging his face across patches of flesh with the largest amount of accumulated ballsweat. Despite all of the hard work that his tongue had done, a significant amount of filth still remained on the draenei's ballsack and she didn't wait a moment to push his muzzle directly into the evidence of his inevitable failure.

"Now be a good mare give each one of my balls a farewell kiss. Imagine that these are your girlfriend's lips... you do have a girlfriend, right? Or maybe -" the draenei smiled wickedly "- it's a stallion? I wouldn't be surprised, haha."

"I... have a wife." A muffled response sounded from underneath her crotch. Shining tried to add a bit of proudness to his voice, but it was quite difficult to sound dignified while his face was smooshed into Faloreulia's filthy ballsack. In the end, his answer, just like every other part of him, was used simply to further fuel the draenei's unquenchable lust.

"Oh, did I really get my hands on a married man? I'm terribly sorry." The fact that she was still dragging his face across her balls seemed to indicate otherwise. "You know, I never was about that marital life myself, but there is definitely something to it. A tight warm hole squeezing your cock feels that much better when it's done behind your spouse's back, doesn't it? But I guess you wouldn't know, haha."

The draenei pulled Shining's head away from her balls, finally giving him a moment of relief. The air around him was filled with the stench of her cock, but even that felt fresh and clean compared to the suffocating rank that he had to endure before. His face was covered in a vile mix of sweat and grime that he had 'collected' from her balls, but at this point even that kind of filth was in the back of his mind. The real threat was before him, and it was throbbing threateningly, filling his mind with fear and anxiety with its very appearance.

"Don't worry, I'm sure your wife had sucked plenty of cocks behind your back, so there is nothing wrong with you having a bit of fun at her expense too."

Shining didn't deign the insulting comment with a response, only displaying a powerless scowl as he looked back defiantly at the draenei. Unfortunately, even that little bit of resistance was quickly put down with one heavy smack of her cock across his face. The scowl immediately turned into a grimace of pain as the firm organ left its wide imprint on his muzzle.

Before Shining could even properly recover from the brain-shaking cockslap, the draenei quickly raised her leg and pushed him in the chest with her hoof, making him fall on his back. "Don't bother getting up, hubby," Faloreulia said, lowering herself onto him. She grabbed him by the sides, swiftly turning him around with her strong arms and laying him on the stomach underneath her.

"I know you can't see me very well like this," the draenei teased, pushing his head into the ground, "but don't be troubled about that - I will make absolutely sure that you can feel me."

Shining jerked as she slapped her shaft on his soft white butt, worriedly anticipating the coming ordeal. While the stallion was anxious to be done with it as fast as possible, the draenei didn't seem to hurry at all, dragging her shaft across his rear left to right, pressing the firm piece of maremeat into the supple flesh and leaving an ample amount of her cockslime on his fur.

But as Shining got his 'wish' and sensed the string of his panties pulled to the side and the head of her shaft pressing into his pucker, his confidence quickly waned. The draenei's cock felt absolutely immense. He had no idea how it would fit. Luckily for him, Faloreulia had an easy answer to that question, and she demonstrated it with one powerful push of her hips.

A loud high-pitched scream echoed through the forest. Even if the guards that accompanied him were conscious, they would've hardly recognized the voice of their commander at the moment. The almost feminine cry had managed to combine all the pain, humiliation, and pleasure that Shining felt into a single outburst of sissy emotions, one that his abuser enjoyed immensely.

But what she enjoyed even more, was pushing his face into the ground, forcing the stallion to eat earth and grass as she hilted inside his no-longer-virgin ass. His pathetic screams were instantly muffled by a mouthful of dirt, forcing him to cough and sputter instead, though even then he couldn't stop himself from occasionally releasing a girlish yelp.

Faloreulia had pulled most of her cock out of his spasming asshole in the meanwhile, but the moment of respite was brief indeed, as no sooner than her tip reached his rim, she pushed inside again, using all the power of her hips to slam back in full force and getting another shrill out of him. Unfortunately for Shining, the draenei didn't stop pressing his face into the ground and what ended up actually coming out of his mouth was simply a pitiful combination of cries, wheezes, and sputterings, making him sound like a totally mind-broken wreck of stallion, which, of course, wasn't that far from the truth.

The draenei didn't bother giving him a second of respite, fucking his inexperienced ass as if was a fleshlight. The only thing that had saved the poor stallion from total anal annihilation was the nearly inexhaustible amount of pre that had been constantly leaking from Faloreulia's dick and had already coated it in a thick layer of her personal bio-lubricant. Ironically, the very substance that made him gag in disgust when he was sucking her cock, was now the only thing that stood between the brutal girth of the draenei's shaft and the oh-so-vulnerable walls of his rectum. Maybe that was the lesson that he had to learn here? Even the most unpleasant of things can ultimately end up saving your sorry ass. Or maybe the lesson was that precum is amazing and he should totally slurp up more of it next time he gets a chance?

"How's your first anal experience, girl?" the draenei asked, punctuating her question with a strong push of her hips that sent a resounding smack echoing through the forest. "Is it all that you've dreamt it to be? Or is it even better? Haha."

Her cock pistoned rhythmically into his asshole: a relatively slow pull-out, followed by a swift push forward that left the stallion's tunnel burning with pain, intermingled with tingles of slowly emerging pleasure. It wasn't nearly enough to cover the ache, or to allow him to ignore the humiliation of being forcefully taken by a stronger mare, but it certainly left his sissy mind quite confused. The idea of actually enjoying his own violation seemed both horrifying... and strangely arousing.

His own cock was pushed into the dirt underneath him, grinding across the coarse surface with the steady rocking of his body, guided by the draenei's unstoppable thrusts. But the thin fabric of his panties softened the friction somewhat and even allowed his shaft to feel some semblance of pleasure from the act. In some sense, it seemed appropriate that his dick would get the kind of stimulation that was appropriate for its pathetic size. While the draenei's huge horsecock was rubbing all along the soft walls of Shining's ass, sending an unending stream of ecstatic sensations into her brain, his own undersized peeny was simply dragged through the dirt and he was forced to enjoy whatever measly amount of pleasure he could get from it.

Faloreulia's pushes were so powerfu, they almost trampled the smaller stallion in the ground, each smack on his ass signaling another shove that his body had to bear. She didn't seem to mind putting her weight on top of Shining's either, reclining comfortably on top of him as her hips sent shockwave after shockwave through his body. The stallion squirmed and cried under her, but the jerky movements of his own hips were easily overwhelmed by the draenei's strong thrusts, letting her fully control their pace.

Unfortunately for Shining, his soft ass was just the thing that she needed to finally get the edge off. And when Faloreulia saw an opportunity to release the pressure from her balls, she took it in full force, with little regard for her partner's comfort. Which meant that Shining's behind was not going to get any mercy until the draenei had filled him to the brim with her ample foal batter. But even that could not be said for certain, as his circumstances had already grown much more dire than they first appeared to be. At this point, even him permanently ending up as her personal jizz rag wasn't out of the question.

These kinds of humiliating thoughts had filled whatever conscious space had remained within his weakened mind after suffering a barrage of intense sensations coming straight from his violently dominated asshole. It felt as if the full weight of the draenei was pressing into him whenever she thrust inside, pushing him into the ground. With his head pressed hard into the dirt and his whole body rocking under the steady rhythm of her movements, it almost appeared to him as if he was being submerged deeper into the forest floor with each push. Going down and down, ever further from any possibility of escape from the stronger mare. He knew that that wasn't happening, yet the disorientation inflicted by the draenei's constant manhandling made the feeling surprisingly compelling.

Faloreulia's massive balls slapped the stallion's ass when she hilted inside him, as if thanking him for the great time they had when he was worshipping them with his soft submissive mouth. Their weight served to remind him of the enormous volume of semen that the draenei had prepared for him. A mere thought of what loading such an amount of cum into his already overstretched ass will do to his body and to his mind sent chills down his back.

But he could do nothing to prevent his coming fate. The pitiable resistance he had presented to the draenei only left him exhausted, and did not bring him any closer to salvation. At some point, he stopped even trying to challenge Falourelia's mighty thrusts with his feeble strength, simply lying on the ground and obediently taking the pounding she delivered to his reddening butt. Shining's body relaxed, slumping almost lifelessly on the ground, only pushed around by the draenei's heavy thrusts. His rear muscles, completely ineffectual at stopping the forceful invasion of his rectum, had relaxed somewhat too, though Shining still had a great deal of trouble bringing them under control while the draenei's huge dick was violently stretching out his ass.

He could feel Faloreulia's meaty medial ring scrubbing along his tunnel on its way inside or outside particularly well. The thickness that it added to an already quite girthy tool pushed the stallion's ass to the limit, training him to be the perfect buttslut for massive cocks like hers. Shining sensed a moan coming up almost every time that fat bump passed his rim, stretching it out even more than it already was. He tried to keep himself from giving in to the embarrassing urge to cry out in pain and pleasure, but from time to time the sharp high-pitched screams of the femmy stallion still disturbed the forest, letting any creature in the vicinity know just how much he enjoyed being the draenei's cocksock.

"Ohh, I'm gonna fill you up so much," Faloreulia's groan sounded from above him. "You'll be a good mare and take my whole load, will you?" The heavy push she immediately delivered to his head, dragging his face across the grass signaled that she didn't care much about his answer. Her balls were tense with the overbearing pressure of liters of cum within, and she was aching to relieve them. Every thrust brought her closer to the edge, and there was nothing that could save Shining's ass from the torrent of spunk that she was about to deliver into him.

Such an amount of semen was unthinkable to the limp-dicked sissy stallion, as his own balls had certainly not produced even close to the same volume during his whole life. Yet the draenei was about to deliver most of the vile contents of her nutsack into him with a single climax, almost literally drowning him in her superior virility.

"Ahhh~. I'm so close," Faloreulia breathed out, every word seeping with unrestrained pleasure and perverted glee. "Are you ready for your first load of the day?"

Shining didn't answer. He neither could nor wanted to entertain the draenei's deranged fantasies. His whole mind was focused on the powerful pulses that coursed through Faloreulia's dick, on the twitches and throbs that signaled a coming tidal wave better than any words can. A brief cry escaped his lips as the draenei thrust particularly hard into him, submerging the whole length of her titanic cock inside his ass and letting the rising orgasm overtake her.

A second later, a mighty throb, delivered by Faloreulia's shaft, rocked the stallion's body, followed by a huge rope of thick, pungent cum shooting into his abused tunnel. More shots followed immediately after, the draenei's sack tensing with each one as it worked hard to send out its disgusting contents in large, voluminous batches.

Shining felt the pressure rising within him: the liquid was stretching his insides even more than he feared it would. Every pump from Falourelia's cock delivered more of her semen into him, while the broad head of her shaft completely blocked any exit. Which meant that the only way for the incoming waves of cum to go was further into his body. A very strange feeling was becoming more and more prominent in the stallion's mind. The pressure, the stretching, the unfamiliar tingling within him. It was all rising, pushing further inside him, propelled by the unyielding force that is Falourelia's overactive libido.

He sensed the liquid coming into his stomach and rising even further up. Very quickly the feelings of nausea appeared, becoming much more unbearable with each second. Before Shining could even fully understand what was going on he was puking cum onto the ground, wave after wave of the foul fluid leaving his mouth and progressively forming a larger and larger pool of filth under him. Semen shot through his nostrils, filling him up from the inside and eventually descending down his face in thick white lines of slime under his nose.

Any sound he tried to produce turned into coughing and gurgling, only ejecting more semen from his gullet instead of any discernible speech. Tears filled his eyes from strain, pushing the stallion to the limit. He felt like he was going to die if this continued. He tried to raise his weak hands, to use the pitiful remnants of his strength to get away from his assailant. There was no way he was going far in such a state, and the powerful hand of the draenei roughly grabbing his blue locks denied him even that.

She tugged him back by his hair, bending the stallion's body under the force of her pull. More powerless gurgles came out from Shining's mouth, rivers of cum descending down his chin and falling onto the ground. The draenei had stopped cumming but that did little to lighten the load of the putrid sea of sperm that his body was forced to contain. His insides were burning, struggling under the pressure of the nasty fluids that filled them up. Shining was surprised to still be conscious, but he couldn't imagine remaining even remotely aware of his surroundings for much longer after his body had gotten so wrecked by his domineering captor.

"That was a nice first load, haha." Faloreulia laughed, appearing completely oblivious to the stallion's suffering. "Don't worry, I've got much more in store for you, so it's going to be a few hours until we are done. Hope you are not too tired, because I'm already aching for the next round~."

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Shining walked tiredly through the forest, other guards marching slowly beside him. From time to time some of them glanced at him, clearly noting his strange behavior. But they were all shaken by the encounter with the anomaly and it was easy to accept his explanations. None of them knew he was still wearing that pink lingerie, which was now also enchanted to keep the draenei's cum inside his body.

Faloreulia herself followed close behind, wearing a dark robe that kept her cock, as well as the rest of her body hidden. She didn't mind the looks that the stallions gave her, even feeling delighted by their interest. Shining ordered them to not bother their interdimensional visitor, but there was no way that even his command would be able to keep their curiosity completely at bay. In some sense, the draenei enjoyed the attention, even having to restrain a rising desire to simply lift her robe and let the stallions around see something truly interesting. It wasn't yet time for that. Her entourage was following the road to Ponyville now, and she was waiting eagerly to see what kind of new - willing or unwilling - receptacles for her loads she would be able to find in the village.

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