Embracing the Nightmare

Story by FakeMan on SoFurry

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A slightly trippy journey beyond the subconscious. Sometimes corruption is a means of liberation. Involves very copious amounts of horse TF and TG.


Disclaimer - This is a work of sinfully succulent erotic fiction containing animal transformation, kinky sex, debauchery, existentialism, and other terrible things that most sane people would wish to avoid. If you want to validate your insanity than please read on, otherwise it would be best to simply pretend that you can't hear the voices and go on with your every day life. (This is pornography do not read if it would be illegal for you to do so)

Embracing the Nightmare

Why was it that she could never remember a time in which she knew for certain that everything around her was a dream? She could remember other things she had dreamed of, hazy emotions and detailed landscapes, but why was this time special? It was like a kaleidoscopic montage of all the bizarre moments her subconscious had every tried to dredge up. But there was always something at the back of her head bothering her: the screech of grinding breaks, the feeling of rough asphalt, the smell of antiseptic sanitizer. Was that a dream? Some kind of nightmare that she had just recovered from?

No. she looked around her. This was the lake near the summer-house her family had gone to when she was in high school. It had been demolished four years ago . . . but why did she know that? Dreams were always convincing, she looked down over her favorite violent orange sweatshirt that she had lost on the subway, running her fingers over the soft and familiar cloth. It was exactly as she remembered it; too perfect to actually be real.

Anyways, it had to be a dream. Unicorns weren't real. Not that she didn't dream about them before, but this time it seemed inescapable. There it was, grazing on the other side of the lake, keeping her under its watchful eye. Its shining snow white coat glistened as it nibbled at the grass and pawed the earth with its perfectly dainty cloven hooves.

Every time she thought about that, about why she was here dreaming, it showed up; never close enough to reach before the scenery faded and she found herself somewhere entirely diffrent. It was as if it were keeping the truth from her, placidly guarding the edges of her consciousness. But from what? What was so terrible that she couldn't even comprehend it. Why was this thing trying to keep her here? Nothing made any sense. . .

Hands grasping her sandy colored hair, she buckled over as a splitting headache struck her skull, right behind her eyes. Groaning, she swore she could see a shadow or . . . something . . . something very real flicker around the corner of her eye. She turned around, wide eyes looking over her dingy elementary school cafeteria, the field behind her mom's house, and then back to the lake, and the unicorn.

Its ears perking up, the perfect animal's gentle eyes rolled in terror as something stepped in from beyond the edges of the dream. The snow white unicorn's horse-like haunches tensed up as if about to flee before the shadowy beast fully emerged. It was black, and nearly iridescent, its hooves stepped forward matter-of-factly as it rolled its hazy equine head. The black horse was terrifying, doubt and fear incarnate, but she couldn't take her eyes away, watching the muscles bulge under its skin as it fixed the unicorn with its piercing gaze.

The unicorn shifted its weight uncomfortably, as the terrifying dark horse clopped up to it with malice in its shadowy eyes. It nickered uncomfortably as the hazy animal huffed and sniffed at its unblemished face, but seemed unable to rear back. The shadow wisp of the monster's tail flickered around with cruel satisfaction as the unicorn's shining white body seemed to lock up. Why didn't the unicorn run? She wanted to call out, , to run closer, or away, or anything, but even as she was close enough to see every sleek detail of the horse's rippling dark body, she couldn't seem to will herself to move.

Casually, as if enjoying the terror it so easily inspired, the ebon equine huffed and nibbled slowly down the unicorn's flanks. Dark flexible lips tugged the long tufted slender tail aside before it leaned in and inhaled deeply. Its head stayed there for longer than she expected and she wondered what it was doing before she looked closer, and saw that it was licking, stroking, kneading the unicorn's flesh with its broad inky tongue, seeming to smile as the white animal shivered.

As the hot tongue licked over the raised nub of an equine anus she shivered. Never having considered it before, she had always assumed the unicorn was a male, but had never imagined, never seen anything like this. And now, slowly, almost shamefully the pearly thing's massive throbbing pink erection began to bob about below it, swelling longer with every lap from behind. It was disgusting, horrifying as she saw the flared animal head begin to pulse and inflate as it whinnied in pleasured terror.

The cruel caress of the huffing black horse's tongue moved lower, stretching the smooth fuzzy flesh behind the unicorn's balls as its pearly head rolled back and its eyes widened. Lips smacking lewdly, the shadowy equine nibbled and scraped at the ivory fuzzed taint before leaning in, opening its shadowy maw wide and sucking at it, teasing hard enough to make the unicorn's skin shiver. She couldn't pull her eyes away as those wicked lips writhed and squeezed for what seemed like eons, jaw muscles twitching while its tongue explored. With a lewd slurp, the beast slowly pulled back, eying her with a terrible grin as she saw its sable progress.

Black veins of slick fur ran through the glossy white, radiating out from a wet throbbing black lipped femininity. The seeping corruption pulsed as the beast's black tongue ran back around the edges of the new seeping equine labia, eyes fixed on her as she couldn't even turn her head to look away. The ebon horse's mane flickered as it sank its inky tongue deep into the unicorn's new cunt, pulsing with agonizing firmness as the pure creature shivered while its new folds clenched around the tongue needfully.

Her gaze drew back as the tongue slid slowly out of the corrupted female orifice that leaked needily while the tongue scraped past the throbbing new midnight clit. The pulsing tendrils of black corruption spread further, crawling up the unicorn's haunches and down its hind legs, merging in to solid pitch black around its changed supple ass. Blinking, she saw that the unicorn's erection had grown, bobbing about beneath it, but the large throbbing pole of darkening pink horse-flesh only held her attention for a brief second before they were pulled to the underside of the terrifying nightmare.

A massive dark-skinned cock hung below the beast. It was alien, unlike anything she had ever seen. The head was a massive trumpeted flare with a small nub of a tip in the middle leaking foul black corruption. Thick veins throbbed along the length and a raised ring of flesh marked the middle of its considerable length as it bobbed beneath the thing's strong belly. The base was covered in a loose sheath of slick dark flesh with heavy pendulous balls hanging behind it. Nestled behind the massive testes was a slick dark-lipped equine vagina with a pert raised lump of the thing's tight anus above it.

As she stood, stunned by the perversity, the pitch furred horse, let its chin rest on the unicorn's back as the blackness spread over it. The unicorn whinnied, an although it still sounded frightened, it was also deeply desirous, almost begging. Staring directly at her, the wicked beast slid its hooves over the unicorn's darkening haunches as it slid up onto the smaller creature's back.

Huffing in terrified desire the unicorn's entire body shook, eyes rolling back and showing their whites as the mammoth flared tip of the ebon shaft brushed past his darkening balls. With a sudden jerk, the black beast pulled with its forelegs, drawing itself higher as the broad tip brushed past the raised black flesh of the now needy animal's anus. Settling in with a wicked grin, the powerful black horse shoved forward, burying the flared head of his cock in the new stretching virgin folds of the rapidly changing equine below him.

The blackness spreading through the unicorn's pure whiteness pulsed forward with every thrust as it brayed out in pleasurable pain. Grunting, the once chaste beast rocked back into its corrupter, intoxicated with need as the medial ring slipped in and out of its hot slick cunt. While the darkness creeped over its fetlocks, its dainty hind cloven hooves crackled as they fused into broad thick ones. Its once pristine animal testes swelled with every thrust as the black malignance seeped in and then pulsed up his equine member, making it swell longer and harder, causing the unicorn to grind its teeth and drool with lust. Just beyond the base of the throbbing rod, two loose patches of flesh jostled into existence, pitch black teats forming to either side of the darkening member, beads of jet blackness beginning to drip from their pert tips.

The huffing depraved soot black beast pounded further into its needy protege, flared cock spreading the unicorn's insides wider and deeper as they writhed around the beastly member. Nibbling at the silver mane as it became dark and wispy, the horse thrust harder, letting out a pleased neigh as the horned animal's front hooves began to reform. With the darkness creeping up its neck, the unicorn bayed in confused delight as the beast riding it thrust in to the hilt, mashing their balls together as its whole body tensed.

Grunting lewdly, the shadowy horse stiffened, cock arcing up inside of the changing beast as the last white of the animal's muzzle faded to glossy sleek black. As the once noble animals eyes rolled they faded into a pupil-less solid gray, lids half closed in ecstasy. The last pink flared tip of the equine member below it swelled larger as it too was transformed into a massive black flared stallion-hood that pulsed beneath as the tight balls ramming its own tensed and writhed and the the member jerked, loosing hot lances of sinfully delightful seed into the hot confines that spasmed around it.

With every jet, the once unicorn's own balls swelled, and its tail lifted as its throbbing maleness jolted pearly white seed onto the grassy earth below it. With each pulsing whinnying discharge the blackness spread up its pearly horn, spiraling up to the tip and leaving it a cold dark spike. With every last inch of the horn changed, the jets of white male essence changed into tar-black streams of corruption that shot haltingly from the massive flared tip as the unicorn was lost in the delight of debauchery.

Their animalistic orgy eventually came to a close, and she was left there mouth agape as the nightmare slid out of the almost identical beast under it. They both whickered, sniffing at the raw scent of virile equine in the air before both of them turned with equal parts measure and malice, one pair of coal black eyes and the other pair slate gray under a spiraling black horn. Suddenly, she was terrified. Looking down she found that one of her hands had snaked under her new pants that she had bought at the department store before . . .

Before what?

She had to get away.

She didn't want to remember.

As she fled, the scenery whipped about her while each stride pulled her through class rooms and offices, her parent's house and and old arcade. All she wanted to do was get away from the street outside the department store and the feeling of rough asphalt against her skin. The whole time the sound of galloping hooves was getting closer and closer.

Her feet pounded across the deck of her aunt's house before she fled into the pine forest behind it where she used to hide from her sisters. Heart racing, her feet slowed as she turned around unsteadily. Ahead of her, almost as if stepping from shadow, it was there, black mane blowing in an unseen wind. The sound of galloping hooves was thundering in her ear . . . but the twisted thing was only standing there with a malicious glint in its dark eye.

With a start she remembered in abject horror that there were now two of the things loose in her dream. She couldn't even turn around before something rammed into her from behind. Pain lanced through her chest as she stared down in gasping horror, hand raising to grasp at the ebon tip of the spiraled horn sticking through her chest. Panting roughly she held her palm up in front of her face, but there was no blood . . . Something tugged at the horn before there was a sickening crunch and the once unicorn pulled back leaving its horn embedded in her as it paced forward towards its new master.

The horn seemed to radiate darkness, and she pulled at it desperately while it sent cold waves through her body. The dusky enamel faded as she tugged, seemingly collapsing into itself, into her body, leaving her panting, looking up at the two beings of nightmare incarnate.

"Why are you doing this!?" she screamed, fingertips desperately running over the hole in her orange sweatshirt, feeling the oddly hot patch of flesh under it.

"I think you know why I am here," a voice rang out in her consciousness. "_ You called me. You needed to know why. You are tired of being stuck here in this fractured world,_" the dark equine walked towards her, black eyes drilling into the ragged edges of her mind.

"That's not true!" she hoarsely shouted. And she wished it were so, but the memories flooded into her mind, talking on her cell phone, the blare of a car horn, the world shattering panic just before impact, and the rough asphalt against her skin as she lay there, broken. She remembered hands lifting her, someone trying to shout something as she was rolled towards a red doorway, but that was all.

"Surely you can't want to stay here? Your body is fractured and your mind is fading. All you do is opiate yourself with the specters of the past," t_he beast's equine head bent down to stare here directly in the eye. "_I can help you get out, and you want me to," his forehead pressed against hers and all she could see were the infinite pits of his endless eyes.

"Y-you can fix me?" she stammered. This was so confusing. Her dreams were never like this; so direct, so tangible, so strong.

The nightmare snickered, "_ Fix you? Oh I like that. Yes, indeed, I think I can. I know you called me here to do just that."_

"You don't know anything!" she shouted, waving her arm in front of her as she stepped back unsteadily.

"Oh, I know that you are the lord of this place, but you have retreated so far inside yourself that you don't even realize it," his soft strong flanks brushed around her as he circled. "I know that I _ _could take you out of this place," the wispy shadow of his tail flicked against her shoulder.

"But . . . I just want to wake up," her voice trailed off. "This is all just a dream, so I'm just going to wake up," the feeling of the horse's short fur against her bare skin was tantalizing, making it hard to think straight. "What do you . . ." she gasped as she looked down.

Her clothes were gone as it they had never been there. She covered herself with her hands as best she could, but her eyes were pulled to the black fuzzy patch of flesh over her heart. Shivering, she brushed a finger over it. "I don't want this. I could just stay here," she couldn't stop rubbing that patch of dark sensitive skin just under her left breast..

"For a time, yes. But you are all alone. I can lead you to others," the great beast's equine chin rested tantalizingly on her shoulder. "D_eep inside, you know that you want this,_" with a flick of his tail he called over the fledgeling nightmare.

With a firm butt of his animal head he pushed her back so that she toppled on to the prickly needles of the forest floor. "No, please," she pulled herself back along the ground.

"If you really wanted to, you could whisk yourself away, or have the trees tear up their roots and attack. But no, you are simply frightened. I know, because I'm drawn to it; the lovely odor of terror. I'm not simply here to scare you though, as delicious as you would be, I am here to make you something that embraces fear," with a lusty huff he sniffed between her legs. She clasped her hands around his strong jaws shoving uselessly against him as his flexible lips teased her feminine folds, hot breath puffing against her.

A nicker from behind her made her look up into the black muzzle of what had been her unicorn. She could see the jagged base where a pearly horn had once rested. When she was still young she always thought that the unicorn was trying to protect her, but now it had come to this? Looking up into its gray eyes, she thought she saw a glimmer of something, what it was she couldn't say, at least if it was a monster, it was her monster. She leaned forward as the black flexible lips pressed in and pushed herself into a strange kiss. The horse's mouth was huge and she let her tongue dance around its black gums as she heard a snidely satisfied nicker from below her.

The beast's long thick tongue stroked past her labia as the other horse's lips pressed against her mouth. Her legs quivered as she writhed, feeling hot breath against her groin as the tongue pressed in, stretching her wider. Her hands moved to her breasts, rubbing her nipples with her thumbs as thick tendrils of dark corruption began to radiate out from that patch of dark fur on her chest. She just couldn't help it, it felt so right to give in.

"Yessss. Feel it. The power of true freedom," the horse's voice rang out in her mind as its tongue twisted inside of her. Her insides were contracting harder than they ever had before, pulsing and writhing as the tongue seemed to grow inside of her. "Just give into it, the intoxicating feel of control," she grasped the post-unicorn's dark head and mashed her lips against its own, tongue sliding around its cavernous maw as her own lips began to tingle, growing almost rubbery. She writhed them in a equine kiss as they began to darken.

Her tight pussy walls were swollen and hot, feeling more sensitive than she had ever imagined possible as the lashing tongue began to stroke up and down either side of her labia ravenously. "But we can't simply leave things as they are," he jostled the loosening puffy flesh expertly. "No, we need to start again," he lapped at the other side before roughly licking her all the way from her tight anus to her throbbing clit. Repeating the motion, he licked harder and faster, it felt as if he was sinking impossibly far inside of her, but the fevered licking was so fast, it seemed impossible, dancing along her skin.

Her arms writhed as she made small groans of pleasure into the newer horse's mouth as the nightmare continued its furious barrage of wet hot stretching laps. Pulsing needfully, her clit felt insatiably good, as if more and more pleasure were being wrought with each vertical lick. Her labia pressed tighter and tighter together, leaking out a last splash of pleasure before her body shook and the taut flesh merged, becoming a loose patch of tingling dark furred skin beneath her throbbing blackening clitoris.

With each rough moist lap, her pulsing female nub thickened, pliant flesh stretching out further and further. She moaned into the mouth of the post-unicorn as the very tip of the growing organ pulsed and swelled, flaring out into a familiar broad equine shape. Every lick set her mind ablaze, and her hips began to rock of their own volition, wanting more.

"See?" the wispy voice crooned in her mind. "Your body can't deny it. You need this," the hot slip of black flesh licked up that smooth patch of jostling flesh below her forming pole, drawing the loose skin up over and over again as it pulled around the base of her shaft. The fuzzy flesh covered the base of the distended clit in a heavy equine sheath just like the two horses around her sported. Dark fur radiated out around her belly and thighs as the smug demon opened its maw wide and sank down over her growing erection.

She could feel with exquisite detail every rough flat tooth and the smooth muscle of his lips as she swelled inside of his balmy mouth. The slavering tongue wrapped around the middle of the throbbing erection, rubbing roughly as a small raised median ring of flesh pressed out, blazingly sensitive as the mouth slid past it. The widening blunt trumpet like head began to ram into the soft clenching flesh at the back of the writhing horse's throat and she thrust forward hard, making the nightmare pull back gagging.

"Hah," he gasped as the member slid out of his grinning muzzle, slapping lewdly against her stomach. "So eager. . . But you know that you need more," both broad equine heads moved in, hooves crunching in through the pine needles as they began to lap at her breasts. Immediately her spine straightened as furry flaring nostrils brushed against where the horn had impaled her. Lances of subversive ecstasy shot through her and her hands curled around the twin broad muzzles, stroking their perfect massive heads as they both began to tease her nipples with strong dexterous lips.

Her areolas darkened as slick black fur began to seethe over her tender flesh. The taut suppleness of her breasts tightened under the harsh teasing ministrations, pulling back slightly as her nipples were pulled out into short blunt equine teats. Both hot sets of smooth teeth latched on to a changing mammary and tugged down, noses breathing heavily against her as her loose pillowy teats were haltingly lowered further towards the thick sheathed base of her throbbing black maleness.

Their fuzzy chins brushed against either side of her pulsing pole, making her bray out a strangled sound of equine lust as they suckled on her teats hungrily, jostling them into their proper place. A wet hot pleasure ran through her body as something untapped within her and she growled in delight. As they drew off, traces of dark fluid leaked from her newly placed mammaries, feeling cool against her sensitive skin.

"Now then, let's get you on your feet," the dark horse insinuated, nuzzling against her side before she groggily rolled over. Her massive black and thick veined member brushed against the prickly forest floor, causing a sharp huff of pleasure to escape her lips. Something felt wrong, her balance was all off. Looking down in horror she saw her hands, nails turning an opaque black as her fingertips receded and her forming hooves began to merge together. She didn't want this! Struggling she clicked her hands together clumsily while both horses circled her, flanks sliding against her skin electrically as tails flicked past her changing head.

"Come now, you don't need those," the nightmare simpered. "This is the realm of dreams. You can do things sheerly through force of will. And don't you want to have strong broad hooves, perfect for galloping from mind to mind with the night under you?" the horses were circling closer now, rubbing against her body like black cats, smothering her in the delicious scent of equine musk and heat while their members began to push out of their plumps sheaths and their pussies glistened wetly.

He was right, and she knew it, letting the changes wash over her while her entire body began to jerk and push out into something better, feeling uncanny but decadently right. Her broad breast-less chest widened as her pecs bulged with muscle, twitching as her arms cracked and lengthened, becoming powerful forelegs. She planted her disfiguring hands on the ground, unable to feel the poke of the pine needles as they crackled into solid heavy hooves that made her feel somehow invincible.

As midnight fur raced over her whole body her hide thickened, becoming loose and pliant, shuddering along her body as thick veins could be seen underneath the powerful horseflesh. Ass burning as it expanded, she wriggled while the horses crushed in around her and her rear was pulled apart, exposing her anus to the cold night air as a silky tail brushed across it. Her feet were cracking sinfully into rounded hooves as her thighs bulked up intensely, loose sensitive membrane of flesh drawn between them and her underside as they jerked and popped into a more comfortable alignment.

All four of her new legs tensed and lengthened as her body swelled with strong and supple equine power. Her neck thickened as it cracked out longer, eyelashes lengthening as her face pushed out into a forming horse-like muzzle. She pawed at the earth instinctively, feeling as if she could take on the world, but doing so made her throbbing member bob up, brushing against her silky underbelly while she whinnied with nervous anticipation and pent up need.

"Oh, yes. Now you can see it; feel the strength coursing through your soul," his broad head nuzzled against her swelling equine rump. "let me help you . . . more," the words were interspersed with sensation as the dark creature lapped across her ass, rubbery lips teasing as he reached her exposed, still human anus. "This isn't right at all, hmmmm, still so very wrapped up in the memory of mere humanity," his dark tongue made her shiver and stamp as it lewdly ran around the edge of her exposed asshole. "No. You want a strong equine ass," his words melted into her like ice as his tongue tensed up against her quivering passage, making her eyes water and skin shake.

As the master cooed and lapped, the freshly corrupted unicorn nuzzled and nipped at her broadening neck. She tossed her head and closed her eyes, trying to process all of the sensation at once as it nibbled up the back of her head, raising up a line of wispy shadow that blew in an unseen wind. It continued all the way down between her broadened shoulders and she whinnied, baring her teeth in equine ecstasy.

The tongue behind her began pressing in slowly and then sliding up and out of her anus which swelled out and darkened into a perfectly plump raised equine asshole. While the tongue kept ravishing her in a way she had never considered, her muscles pulled and gripped, as a small nub of flesh was caressed out just above her stretched hole. Her nub of a tail began to flick and tug wildly as it grew its own coat of spun shadow that she could feel trailing about as it began to whap against the nightmare's smug muzzle.

Her body was almost completely horse at this point, and it felt so liberating. Her unicorn nibbled at her ears as they were pulled up and grew a thing coating of soft fuzz. Flicking them inexpertly, she felt the animal huff against them with passionate bestial lust. Her nostrils flared out into soft slits at the end of her snout as they flared and picked up the deliciously entwined scent of stallions and mares all blended with a deep shady musk that drove her wild. She threw back her head and neighed, shaking all over as her long throbbing cock pulsed, her teats burned as her member brushed against them, tail waving about lustily and exposing her new prominent black anus.

"So, I think you are ready now yes?" the nightmare sauntered in front of her seductively. Unable to help herself, she nickered at the sight of strong supple horseflesh. She butted her velveteen nose against his ass, inhaling his musty shadow laced scent and the peppery tang of his leaking feminine folds. Lapping out, her now black wide equine tongue slipped into his quivering vagina as he moaned into her mind. "So strong, your will is perfect. Desirable. Sexy." his tail brushed against her face as her eyes darkened becoming an iridescent black that was tinged with a deep purple.

Her ears perked up in shock as the other black horse with the stub of horn nuzzled against her haunches, nose snuffling against her new ass as he began to lap against her soft black taint, strong lips kneading and pulling at her flesh. "Oh yes. You didn't think that we were going to leave you bereft of _ that _ did you?" his voice wavered as she ravenously stretched his cunt wider with her slightly rough tongue, lips pressing against its slick wet sides. "Hmmmm, yes. You could hardly be called a nightmare as just a stallion, although a sexy stallion you were. You know you want it. To feel both sides at once. Nice hard throbbing cock and wet, hot, pulsing, cunt."

The soft pliant skin of her backside was wet with the animal's haphazard slaver, and it quivered, sending reverberations through her skin as the beast leaned in, letting his tongue press firmly just behind the skin of her still loose and empty scrotum. Quivering, the tongue slowly began to sink into her as a familiar sensation shot through her spine harder than it ever had before. Hot pussy lips folded out, leaking a clear fluid as the wriggling tongue began to thrust deeper into her forming cleft. She snorted, cock leaking out clear pre as her own tongue distractedly plunged into the hot mare-folds in front of her while she was shaped into a true beast of shadow.

Her unicorn's nostrils flared, taking in her spicy female scent and puffing against her anus as he lapped down, raising up a small nub of maddeningly sensitive flesh to crown her swelling equine folds. It was like all of the sensations of her throbbing stallion-hood condensed into one razor sharp point that made her eyes roll and hooves stomp as the tongue drove back in deeper, harder, stretching her vagina into a deep throbbing well of flesh that clenched around the wide thick tongue inside as her dark clit was lapped into its swollen sensitive full size.

Lapping across the nightmare's ass, sliding past his drooling pussy down to his hot clit even as her own blazing new femininity settled into its hot throbbing place she huffed with finality. "Indeed. " The voice sounded strained, and slightly winded even through its sultry superiority. "I think somebody's ready to try out their new equipment." his tail brushed to the side as he waved his ass invitingly. "Don't you just want to give in to that dark desire and take me? Stretch me wide as you plunge into my tight mare folds? Make all of this complete?" he lowered his head with a dark smile.

That scent. Those sweet strong haunches. She couldn't resist. Rearing up, she let her broad front hooves grab against his sides as she pulled herself on top of him with sinister intention. Slapping against her belly and jostling her teats, the flared tip of her cock pulsed visibly with desire as it brushed past his hefty black fuzzed balls. Her hindquarters tensed and shifted, running almost on instinct as her hips began to buck and all at once the massive wide head of her cock slid into the slick and abused pussy as she let out a bellow of horsey joy.

The voice in her mind dissolved into equine grunts of lust and pleasure as the flare stretched his labia wide open, brushing past his clit with maddening intensity before sliding back and slamming into his clenching folds. The feeling of that flared head scraping against his insides, pressing deeper and deeper inside of his hot writhing confines drove her mad. She bent in as the nightmare lowered its front legs, no longer forming complete words, but moaning in garbled pleasure as her tongue lolled out and she drove the median ring of her massive cock into his squeezing dark glistening cunt. The sensation of her teats being squashed against his strong back was enticing, stubbly hair brushing against them as both pert mounds stiffened, beginning to leak a dark corruption against his sleek coat.

Her passionate focus was so extreme that she barely noticed while strong hooves clenched against her broad dark haunches as the other beast mounted her from behind. His massive weight settled comfortably on her powerful form as he started to rock and pull himself closer. Newly formed labia tensing, she felt the massive flat ebon head of the mammoth horse cock brush past her taint, bumping into her new nub of an ass before poking lower and lower. Her head reared back and froze, teeth bared in sensational overload as the flared head shoved roughly past her clit, spreading her wide as he sank in and her entire body tensed, skin twitching, tail slapping under him as she clamped down on his hot throbbing equine pride.

She desperately shoved harder and harder, hips rocking forward into him and back against the strong stallion (and mare) behind her. Groaning, she could feel his soft teats press against her back and the trickle of warmth they left there. It was infuriating, she wanted release, to breed this mare under her, but something was still missing. Her short fur glistened as she worked herself into a lather, slamming harder and harder into those tight hot folds as she herself was opened wider and wider.

The soft loose skin behind her member began to quiver and tense as the once unicorn's dark heavy testicles slapped against it. Even through all of the blaring sensation of the flared head buried inside of her and her ramming deeper and deeper into the clenching beast under her, that particular feeling boiled to the surface of her mind. She whinnied as she felt something hot and soft begin to expand from within her, stretching the loose skin under her thrusting horse cock out further as some incredibly tender pressure pushed out and settled into her new scrotum. With every thrust from behind her her two twitching testes grew larger and more sensitive, beginning to bulge against their sack as her cock pulsed and began to jerk clear jolts of pre into the whinnying nightmare under her.

Now it was coming. She could sense it. Her body bent in and she caught the mane of the black horse under her in her strong jaws, pulling herself forward as he neighed in fervored delight, his cock rocking and slapping against his furred belly with the wild force of her shoves. He could feel her new swollen balls fill out and ram against his own as she brutally and delightfully claimed his body as her own.

Hot breath panting against her spine, the altered unicorn slammed against her with one last body rocking shove as his testes pulled up, churning and seething. He let out a mangled scream of bliss as she felt every inch of the thickness inside her pull up as the flare swelled and he began to erupt dark streams of hot blighted horse seed inside of her. As her pussy walls clamped down her own body pulled tighter. Suddenly, desperately, she bit harder, grabbing the nightmare's loose neck flesh in her teeth as she shoved in as hard as she could. With one last jostling bump from the horse's balls against her own pendulous set she raised her tail and whinnied, feeling her gargantuan cock shudder and pulse even as her own cunt clamped down in bliss.

With all the force of her strong new equine body she blasted loose a torrent of thick black nightmare essence into the beast below her. With each clenching spurt she bit down harder, feeling a squeal of pleasured terror under her as it nourished her desires.

As he was savagely fucked, clenching inner walls going crazy as she bit into his flanks, the nightmare's own member flared wider before his clenching balls tightened and he jilted out streams of black defilement that soaked into the forest floor below him.

They continued on. Fevered bodies rocking against each other as they lost themselves in the eternal bliss of the moment. She could hardly process it all, teats rubbing, tail flickering, hooves set firmly against the ground and grasping against his flanks under her. The hot rod of horse meat inside of her rubbed maddeningly as her insides writhed and squeezed around it. Her own member was lodged deep in the clenching depths of the horse under her and she shuddered with every wave of sweet ecstasy as she emptied her new throbbing balls into him, fucking wildly until every last ounce of passion had been drained.

She sighed as her unicorn's girth slid out of her and she pulled back, slipping out of the huffing nightmare's exhausted folds. They all stood panting in silence for awhile as she looked around. The forest seemed so superficial now, all of the details just the painted facade of a dream.

"Ohhhhhh. Hmmmmmm, yes. You are learning, but there is still much left that you do not know; how to manipulate; how to speak with your mind," the nightmare rubbed against her flanks as he sniffed in the air redolent with male and female horse musk.

"We can now leave this place, there is nothing here left for either of you," he turned with a nicker and began to trot, smiling as his two liberated followers started after him, at first unsteadily, but learning quickly as they galloped through the thin walls of the dream and into the deep ethereal night. The world opened up below her in an impossible way, and she could see the delicious fear dwelling in a network of unwitting unconsciousness.

They settled into a comfortable gait, roaming to their next destination. She huffed and snorted, ready to find terror and consume it instead of running endlessly from the abyss that had terrified her for so long.

***

Susan Carter was taken off of life support by the wishes of her immediate family after being comatose for seven years. Her EEG showed a sudden drop in neurological activity after years of seemingly healthy functioning. The cause for this is still unknown.