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She was there in her room, humming. Summer vacation had started and her parents were already taking a weekender. Friday to Monday they would be gone, leaving her and her siblings alone. Surfing the internet, Meili Blue had little else to do. Her parents had left strict orders to not go out the house unless absolutely necessary and to have no friends over. She had enough fear and respect in her folks to not mess with those rules. Not that she had many friends, she was the awkward girl in school. Nerdy, bookish, and shy. Social interactions were things she was never fully comfortable with although she wished at times where she could be a social butterfly. Tons of friends and all that stuff you see on tv and film.

The snow white filly flicked her soft blue colored tail about. She had been bold enough to buy a bikini without her parents knowledge. One of those rare spurts of rebellion that she had. But the urge to wear it never happened. She didn't want her brothers to mock her. Despite her pinion of herself, Meili was a fetching young girl. Her growth spurt hit, her hips beginning to fill out, her buttocks becoming plumper, her chest larger. She was probably one of the most developed girls in her class and she wouldn't stop getting her figure just yet she knew. She took after mom quite a bit in the gene pool.

A sigh passed her lips when she heard the doorbell ring. Sky blue eyes blinked as she stood and opened her bedroom door. Peering over the banister she saw her brother opening the door, "Hey... didn't mom and dad say no visitors?" She didn't call out in a mocking tone, just curiosity. Maybe her parents made an exception for her brothers?

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Ulysses couldn't have been more relieved when the old folks left if he'd wanted to be. Sure, he loved his dam and sire just as much as the next guy, but almost never did they just let their kids be themselves: it was always acting in a respectable, "adult and mature" fashion. That was all well and good most of the time, and certainly Ulysses liked to have a sense of direction, of decisiveness, to his life, but sometimes he just wanted to cut loose and have some fun. What was so wrong with that?

Neither mom nor dad had kept their vacation plans a secret until the last second. Using this time to their advantage, the stallion and his younger brother, the middle sibling Lysander, had combed the school for the right people to bring over. It'd be stupid to bring over somebody with no reputation for "unofficial parties," after all, because those people would steal things and break stuff, get the cops involved and then everyone would be sorry. No, not a chance in hell of that happening: Ulysses and Lysander had worked their tails off prowling the high school for exactly the types to keep their mouths shut and their paws to themselves but still have a good time.

The stallion smirked at the luck they'd had in their search; after all, it wasn't every secret party that alcohol was easily gotten.

Ulysses had left his brother to do the "heavy lifting" out back, setting up their sound system. It wouldn't be enough to disturb the neighborhood, even with the levels turned up high: they were in a well-to-do, spacious community, and a "loud party" was little more than background noise to any other residents.

With Sandy out of the way, the firstborn stationed himself in the front of the house, flipping through another home-and-garden magazine and feeling boredom drill its way into his skull. Ugh, when were they going to get here? The longer they took, the less fun would be had. Didn't they know that?

Just when he was about to decide to go help Sandy make sure the "DJ center" was fully functional, the doorbell rang. Finally, he grumbled mentally, tossing down the mag and heading towards the front door. When he heard the youngest of their family, Meili, ask him about their parents' edict, he paused and looked up the stairway to her.

"Mom and Dad said that because they don't want us being taken advantage of by people who find out we're home alone," he explained patiently. Ulysses was a fairly good liar when telling complete untruths, but could work wonders with half-truths, twisting words to his benefit. "All they want is for nobody who's a lunatic to show up and start squatting as if they're the homeowner. Kids at school don't know stuff like that, and inviting them over for soda and music and games isn't something you can do on a weeknight because school gets in the way." He adopted an innocent pose, shrugging. "We're just having a few friends over and goofing off, and they'll be gone in a couple hours and we'll clean the mess up days before Mom and Dad come back, I promise."

Satisfied that Meili would accept his words, Ulysses opened the door. "At least you made it before midnight," he said, lightly chastising his new friends. "Sandy's already out back getting the music set up."

On the front steps were a motley collection of other seniors, a mixture of eighteen- and seventeen-year-olds. Half were a variety of species, but the other half were all hyenas, an entire pack of them. And standing front and center was their leader, a spotted hyena named Thalia. She was much shorter than the caramel-and-cream male, his six-foot-four very imposing to her five-nine, but she was in turn taller and more filled-out than the males of her kind, a species trait she relished.

"Glad to see you missed me," the canid remarked as she led the other nine partygoers inside; they proceeded to head towards the back while she stayed with him. "It made my heart ache, knowing how long I had to wait to see you again." She said the words lightly, but it was clear she was bullshitting him. "We brought the real music and the real drinks like you asked, but I'm warning you, you'll get plastered if you aren't used to hitting it regularly."

He shrugged. "Doesn't matter, I'll mix it with soda and just get tasty bubbles. You brought your swimsuit, right?"

The smile she wore told him everything. "I think I should say hi to Sandy now, don't you, Seth?" Thalia called him that affectionately enough, but she'd slather it on for his brother, who was wholly smitten with her. "I hope you told him to get something snug for this little bash; I like to ogle my boys, you know."

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Meili opened her mouth to argue when he opened the door. The filly backed a step from the banister as a group made their way in. She didn't know them well, and wasn't sure that they hung out with her brothers, but she knew they were seniors at the high school. Meili was only a mere freshman and not worth their time as she leaned back over to peer down. The majority of the group was moving towards the back where their pool was at. At least they'll be staying outside. She could deal with that.

One of them had glanced up as they passed her by. Making eye contact with her, she blushed and pushed away. Perhaps she should just head into her bedroom and ignore them all? She could do that much

The filly stood, pondering in the hall, ignoring the conversation between her eldest brother and the female hyena. She didn't have many friends in high school but if she could get in good with members of the senior class that may earn her some respect from her peers, right? Besides, it was impolite to not at least greet their guests, even if she knew nothing about this get together.

Turning she reentered her bedroom. Looking about the space that matched her coloring aside from hints of mint green she moved to the window and shut the blinds. Her window did face the backyard pool and she didn't want them to see her changing.

The filly opened her closet and pulled out the bikini she had brought.The one piece her mother brought her, made her feel like a child and would not impress any senior. Setting the suit on the bed she studied it before pulling her shirt off. Unhooking and tossing her bra aside she began to fuss with the top. A few minutes of struggling she managed to tie it on. Tied behind her neck and back as tight as she could manage. The edging was a rich green with white polka dots, the triangular cups that formed to her breasts were a rich sky blue, edged with white lace that followed the shape. The bottoms were easier to tie on at both hips and matched the top in colors. The lace moving down between her legs to follow the lining on her bottom. The backside covered most of her butt, but bared enough of her cheeks to turn heads.

Meili looked at herself in the mirror. She blushed but smiled. She still looked amazing in it but she bit her lip. The Seniors might still tease her and showing off in this... wouldn't it be spread throughout the school? Quickly she spun and grabbed a cover up that went mid thigh on her. Relieved with that and grabbing a towel she opened her door and headed down the steps. Wondering if her brother will let her join them for a little while at least.

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"Sandy, you bastard!"

The greeting caused the young stallion to jump slightly, nearly dropping the vinyl record he was setting into the player. The table was set up like a hybrid of old and new devices, allowing for decades-aged records and compact discs; there was even a plugin for thumb drives and other portable media systems. The large speakers, each one the size of a person's torso, were placed on either end of the DJ table, settings adjusted so that the treble and bass were perfect. Twenty feet away, so as to keep the electronics from getting wet, was a second table with plenty of plastic cups on it as well as some choices of soda. A third, empty table was set up between the house and pool in case anyone needed to set their stuff down.

Looking up, Lysander spotted his acquaintance from school, Butch the wolf, striding towards him. While Sandy was six feet, Butch was only five-six, with a body that was slender with strong-but-lean muscles; Sandy was much fitter, but nowhere near as ripped as his big brother. Butch's coat was slate, fading into dirty white for his front/secondary coloring; Sandy was a soft blue-gray, speckled with small flecks of white, his mane and tail navy.

"It's good to see you again, man," Butch said as he shook the equine's hand. "Nice pool. We're gonna have fun tonight."

Behind him, the others were already unclothing themselves. Underneath their casual attire, they wore swimsuits that qualified far less as aquatic-wear and far more as body floss. The males wore a mixture of briefs, thongs, and G-strings, while the herms wore only the latter two, their bras designed to only provide enough material to cover the nipples and nothing else.

"H-holy shit..." Sandy gaped.

Butch laughed. "Yeah, well, not every day that we can strut our stuff, you know? If any of our parents saw us like this, they'd burn our suits and ground us until we moved out; you know the drill."

"How did you get these things?" Sandy asked breathlessly, looking about, admiring all the near-naked youths. God, it made his penis ache to see what Thalia would end up wearing.

Butch grinned. "Well, as some of us are adults, we have control over our bank accounts and can legally purchase sexy stuff. Those who don't just purchase via proxy and pay the buyer back. Everyone's happy." He leaned in. "Speaking of this, I hope you're wearing something quite fetching underneath."

Sandy's face fell a bit. "Er, no, actually. I just have a pair of board shorts."

Butch made a tutting sound. "No can do, brony. Here, have a spare."

Reaching into the pocket of his cargo pants, the lupine withdrew a fistful of some bunched-up red cloth, handing it to his friend. Unfurling it, Sandy felt his pulse pick up: it was a metallic-red male slingshot thong. "Uh, Butch, I dunno--"

"Look, you want to impress Thalia, right? This'll do the trick, because she loves guys with big dicks in little swimmies. Now get changed, bud."

Swallowing, knowing it was his only shot at getting the girl of his dreams to like him, he began stripping.

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"Oooh, don't you look saucy," snickered Thalia as Ulysses stepped back into the foyer. He'd quickly ducked into the bathroom, slipping out of his clothes and into his own swimsuit, a metallic black box cut that complemented his body perfectly. It was tight enough that the front was all but molded to his sheath and balls and the back hugged his cheeks so closely that it looked like he'd donned booty shorts. Then again, he'd picked a size smaller than he usually wore, doing so purposefully.

Nodding towards her, his onyx mane flung out of his eyes, he replied, "You're looking downright naughty yourself."

Thalia had picked out something marginally more conservative than what some of her gang was sporting, a bright metallic purple slingshot thong that showed off her assets beautifully, though it also made clear that she was a herm, the bulge in her crotch impossible to ignore.

She shrugged. "What can I say? I love this stuff. Now come on, let's get wasted."

At that moment, there was noise above them: Meili had come out of her room and started down the stairs.

"Meili?" Seth blinked. "What are you doing dressed like that?" He hadn't any idea she had anything other than a boring old suit Mom had gotten her years ago, and was completely surprised she had something less antiquated.

Laughing, Thalia said encouragingly, "Isn't it obvious? She wants to join our little shindig the same as any normal person would. I say we let her; the more, the merrier."

Inside, though, Thalia was ecstatic. She'd heard about the shy little sister when the brothers had come looking for party-minded persons, and a little inquiring of her own had given her the desire to meet the sweet little filly. Now, seeing her in the flesh, clad in a teasing bra and simple skirt (which no doubt covered a sexy bottom), the hyena found her heart increasing its beating ever so slightly. In the back of her mind, she decided that the snow-white mare was her new target: by the end of the night, they'd be sharing a bed and Meili would either be an adventurous bi or a hardcore lezzie, preferably addicted to hyena-cock.

Smiling in a welcoming manner, the herm extended a hand. "Well, come on, then, girl; party's wait for no one."

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Meili paused on the steps at the attire her brother and the female.. no herm by the bulge, were wearing. If everyone else was clad like that it might send her scurrying back upstairs. She steeled herself and continued down. Perhaps they dressed this way since there were no adults, allowing their own rebellious side to show through? Same as her in the bikini. Which in comparison was far more modest. No doubt the top was reminding Ulysses that his little sister had a pair of already impressive tits though.

The little filly shyly reached out and took the hyena's hand. Thalia, she thought. She remembered seeing her around in the halls before. The small amount of gossip she caught wayward. She seemed friendly though, so either she didn't hear the things being said about Meili or didn't care what they thought. Still holding the older girl's hand she let herself be led to the backyard.

She blinked as the sunlight hit her eyes. Blinking several times to adjust to the bright summer day, her vision would clear. The people before her in various states of bared skin made her blush fiercely. Yup, she was definitely the one most modestly dressed at this party. Not to mention she was grateful that their neighbors were several acres away. One glance at this lot an no doubt the cops would be called for indecent exposure. Even Lysander was in something skimpy. Not to mention his look of surprise at her appearance.

"H-hi everyone," she said, barely audible but she did say something. She didn't know these people, but her brothers wouldn't let anything happen to her. Her eyes moving about. Spying the drink table and the DJ set up Sandy had made. She glanced at Ulysses with a slight frown, "You could have told me earlier about this, I'd have made some snacks."

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Holding Meili's hand was like a cheeky little preview of the night to come, Thalia thought. She exerted some willpower and resisted the urge to come onto the girl, knowing acting too fast would scare her away...and attract the attention of older, more stuck-up persons. No, it was best to take things slow and steady and win the race casually rather than in a surge of intensity.

She eyed the girl up surreptitiously as they entered the backyard. She had a great body, one Thalia found herself a little envious of. The generous curve of her ass, her flat stomach, her ample bosom, it all made the hermaphrodite eager. She briefly imagined shoving her cock through Meili's cleavage, giving the girl a massive load right in her face.

A glance ahead and she saw Sandy, who practically fell over seeing his crush in a similar swimsuit. Thalia wanted to laugh but held herself back, though it was difficult with her natural inclination to being amused by much of the world around her and the look on Lysander's face did absolutely nothing to help; he was so much putty in her hands_. I could probably talk him into sucking his own brother's dick_, she thought with wicked glee.

She thought she heard Meili say something, but it was too soft and she missed it. She did, however, hear the comment about snacks. Oh, you impressionable little cupcake, you_are _the snack, Thalia thought, licking her lips as she gave another glance to the pony's covered posterior.

Ulysses cocked an eyebrow at his sister, saying, "You're never much of a socialite, so I didn't think it mattered to you. You're always holed up in your room, browsing the Web. Letting you in on the party just didn't much occur to me or Sandy. And besides, you might've told on us if Mom or Dad asked you enough."

Then again, he pondered, she might indeed have helped. Meili was naive, sure, but she was sincere. Hell, maybe the party would be a good thing for her: lord knew his mother had started asking him if he had his eye on anybody for prom yet, and even though Meili was only a freshman, hooking up was expected of her now that she was in high school. Clearer it became to the stallion that this party was in fact the perfect place for Meili to lose some (or even all) of her innocence by finding a boyfriend among the guests.

Or girlfriend, Ulysses appended. After all, there was a bunch of herms around, and he had no idea which way his sister swung, so it was entirely possible she'd wrap her lips around she-cock at some point during the bash. In spite of their blood relation and life-long close history, Ulysses could feel himself tingling just a bit, slightly aroused at the thought of Meili having sex. He wouldn't lie, she had a killer body, exactly the right curvature to attract anyone who wasn't strictly in favor of penis. He silently thanked Mom for molding his sister in her image.

At that moment, Lysander had come over, blinking at the trio. "Meili, you look good!" he appraised, and quickly turned his gaze to the herm. "T-Thalia, you look marvelous!" He shuffled nervously in place, eyes ceaselessly roaming over the spotted hyena, almost popping a boner in front of them.

Smiling, the object of his affection responded, "Thank you, Sandy, it means a lot to me." Seeing him nearly collapse from her words made her giggle a bit. She waved him aside and stepped forward, whistling sharply to get everyone's attention. "The life of the party has arrived!" she declared, gesturing grandly into the air. When everyone began cheering and clapping, she motioned for silence. "No, no, you half-wits, not me---her!"

Thalia ignored the confused and somewhat scared expression Meili had from being thrust into the metaphorical spotlight. Stepping just behind the girl, she hooked her fingers into the mare's skirt and yanked, exposing the rest of the bikini.

"Come on now!" she told the crowd. "Everybody say hello to my good friend and thanks for hosting this little get-together!" Thalia stepped up next to Meili, putting an arm around her shoulders and a broad smile on her face, ensuring she wouldn't flee to the safety of the house.

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Meili felt somewhat safer with the female hyena and Ulysses by her side. The strange furs looking at the trio as they stood on the sun warmed deck. Still shocked at the state of undress that surrounded and her eyes widened as Sandy moved up. His compliment made her shift and look to her feet before she watched the exchange between him and Thalia. His response to Thalia's words made her giggle in spite of herself, causing her bosom to jiggle slightly. It was obvious Sandy had a thing for her, even as inexperienced as she was she could see that.

Her ears had flicked back at the whistle. Turning everyone's attention to Thalia, and the filly she had a hold of. Thalia's denial of being the so called 'Life of the Party' and gesturing to Meili caused the girl to stiffen. The focus was on her and she hated being in the spotlight on any occasion. Nervousness gripped her, and it felt as if they were peeling the very swimsuit off of her. A few grins and her mind was reeling. They were mocking her, weren't they? She knew this would happen, why didn't she just stay upstairs as usual?

She let out a surprised gasp as air hit the top of her thighs. Thalia having tugged the wrap from her hips. The strings of her bikini tickling her sides. Revealing to low cut bottoms that protected her womanhood. She stepped back, or would have, if Thalia hadn't wrapped an arm around her. She blushed and shook her head, "I-I'm not really much of a party person to be honest... how could I even be the life of it?"

At least they couldn't see her butt. Well, aside from Ulysses, but her brother wouldn't be staring at her butt at all. She shifted and calmed herself down. It's okay, just seniors from high school, no running away. Running away would finalize her mockery of the whole student body. Just a couple hours of interaction and she could go. She made herself relax and managed that shy, sweet smile again.

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Ulysses raised an eyebrow when he saw the bottom Meili wore. He had suspected it was a regular bottom and not a box cut like his, but he would never have guessed that she'd chosen to wear something of a "Rio" design, letting plenty of cheek show. He gave a quiet mur of approval as he visually drank in her luscious ass, and found himself wondering if perhaps she'd only grow bolder as the party grew on. Certainly it was possible that there would be other secret parties students would hold throughout the summer, and with steady exposure to the friskier side of life, Meili could very well start wearing the kind of barely-there bikinis everyone else was favoring.

There was another gentle, warm tingling sensation in his crotch as he imagined his sweet, sensitive little sister strutting her stuff. Wholly unlike her usual self, but oh so delicious.

"I-I'm not really much of a party person to be honest... how could I even be the life of it?"

Thalia gave the girl a disarming smile. "Meili, trust me, we're not gonna bite you. Once you get settled into the rhythm of things, you'll find that enjoying yourself comes naturally. After all, parties are for everyone, and we may dress a little wildly, but underneath, we're really quite gentle."

The herm guided her over to the drink table, Ulysses following right behind them (continuing to admire his own sister's rump, no doubt).

"Hey, girlfriend," greeted another herm on the opposite side of the table, a fox whose ultra-skimpy bikini was bright green, complementing her orange-and-white fur nicely. It would have looked better on a dickless female, because the nearly non-existent front of the bottom could only hold her balls in place, leaving her genitals almost utterly exposed. "Really, you've got a nice home, and I'm liking you already: you're cute and that bikini is a dream. You have to tell me what brand it is and where you got it; I'd like to have something to wear to more conservative parties."

"Oh, don't mind her," joked a second herm, a charcoal-gray squirrel standing on Meili's other side. "Mandy's a nudist. Right when she gets home, her clothes come off. This was the most we could get her to agree to wear. I'm Tina, by the way." She wore more than Mandy, a glittering pink ensemble, the bra a bandeau design that, though still very minimal, looked great and a thong which showed off her large balls and moderate sheath as teasing bumps. "You look nervous, hon. Relax; it's not like we're going to have a breast size contest."

"We could," laughed Mandy. "And there's nothing wrong with being a nudist. It feels so unnatural to wear clothes."

"Oh stop," Thalia laughed. "You two bitches need to start pouring drinks."

"These two bitches _are_pouring drinks," countered Tina. "What're you having?"

"That and that," the hyena selected, and Mandy grabbed a cup and quickly whipped together a concoction.

"One cherry pie with whip cream on top, all for you," the vulpine smirked.

It was a mixture of black cherry soda, whipped cream-flavored vodka, and a few lumps of ice. Thalia downed a mouthful of it, humming her approval. "Better get something light and tasty for her; doubt she's ever had more than mere sips, if that much."

Of course, Meili being a teetotaler only made things better: it meant that Thalia could butter her up with a drink or two, just to relax rather than inebriate, and then the girl would open up some more. The hyena's current scheme was to convince the pony to eventually show her to her bedroom, claiming "girl talk and mutual interests." Once there, private discussions could begin, turning steadily to Meili's clearly-repressed sexuality and experiencing herself as a woman rather than a girl.

Chuckling and drinking again, Thalia was sure she had figured the filly out. Females like Meili were closet nymphomaniacs, and once they had a taste of the wild side, they turned into total freaks. She suspected the mare would respond strongly to the kinkier stuff, like hard anal or even ass-to-mouth. The idea of Meili cleaning her cock after a good fucking, that velvety tongue caressing her dick, threatened to give Thalia a stiffy, but she suppressed it.

Mandy nodded and looked over her selection and swiftly came up with something she declared was a "peaches and cream" drink: peach-flavored vodka and cream soda. "I only put a little bit of liquor in, just enough to taste the difference," she told Meili as she handed her the beverage. "You aren't going to be operating heavy machinery or driving anytime soon, and I doubt you've got a cub in the den, so just drink a little at a time and it'll be dandy."

For his part, Ulysses had moved around the table to make his own liquid refreshment. He did so with a twinge of disappointment: it had been nice seeing three sets of great asses lined up for his admiration. On the other side of the table, he threw together some milk and coconut rum. He'd sneaked drinks before, at friends' homes and even some of the beer and liquor his parents had for "special celebrations," so he knew most of what he liked.

Next to him, Mandy gave him a visual exam, her expression very friendly. "Hey there, stud."

Ulysses returned her look. He had never put much thought towards rutting with a herm, but he was more than willing to try new things.

Across the way at the DJ center, Lysander was getting tunes out. He'd collected a variety of summer- and party-oriented music, easygoing stuff that you could just have in the background while talking it up with friends. He sent an occasional glance towards his siblings and crush, but each time he did, he had conflicted feelings arise in his breast: he loved his sister, but the way Thalia seemed to dote upon her, a hand on her shoulder or rubbing her back encouragingly, made him feel as though his crush was more interested in Meili than him.

Telling himself he was jumping to conclusions, that the night was young and he could still impress the canid enough to maybe start dating her, he put another track into the queue, watching a few of the guests cannonball into the pool.

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Well, Meili was unaware of her brother's gaze on her butt. Each step would give her assets a small jiggle to the delight of anyone watching her. Granted, with Thalia attached to her, it wasn't so unusual that others would take a glance at her. Still, Meili was beginning to feel comfortable now, so far they haven't said or done anything to make her regret stepping outside. She never imagined Thalia would be so nice as she was led to the table with the drinks.

She shifted nervously at first as another girl, obviously a herm when she glanced down. The fact that her genitals were almost falling out made the filly blush scarlet. Her blue eyes quickly shifted elsewhere as she gave a smile and a polite hello. She was still a bit shy, but the hello this time was more confident, articulated with enough force that Mandy could hear her. She even smiled to the other girl who walked up before Thalia began joking with them.

The comment about comparing breast size made her blush again. No doubt the freshman would give the seniors a run for their money too. One could only imagine the body she would have when she reached their age. She watched with interest as the drinks were mixed, and accepting the drink made for her with a thanks. Taking the first tentative sip, she felt a slight tingle of heat going down her throat along with the sweetness, "This is really good. Where'd you learn to make this?"

Of course the 'cub in the den' comment made her shift, "Oh no. I haven't even... done anything like that." Any boy so much as talked to her had sent the poor girl into hysterics. Didn't help that they only talked to her just to get a reaction and as bets from their friends. Meili had grown to mistrust any boy who would hit on her.

At least the guys here were behaving themselves, plus her brothers. If anything, she felt that she could rely on them to step in if they notice their little sister becoming uncomfortable. Meili took another light sip, glancing to see Sandy watching them. He was by himself and if Thalia wasn't attached at the hip she would have gone over and spoke to him. He shouldn't be the only one not mingling.

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Mandy turned back to Meili, smiling and shrugging. "Largely it's just mixing things that sound like they go together anyway. If you've got liquor that tastes like whipped cream, you can mix it with root beer to get something that tastes like cream soda. If you've got chocolate and peanut butter liquors, you can mix them with some milk to make a fluffer-nutter. The Internet and some imagination really help. I don't have anything here to make the really complex stuff, like a plasmid, Flaming Hunter, or poison arrow. But hey, you like it and that's what counts." She leaned in and whispered (loudly), "You can drink that steady if you want, by the way; there's only a half-shot in there, so you'll be totally sober in thirty minutes."

"Let's just make sure she still has some left at that point," Thalia advised. "She shouldn't gulp it down fast or she won't be able to savor it; this isn't Miller or Bud, after all."

"Aw, but then she'll have to wait longer to try a new flavor," Tina mock-pouted.

Seeing Meili glance around and catch site of Sandy, she inclined her head to the stallion. The hyena was about to suggest that Meili check up on her other sibling when Tina made a move.

She pressed her hip to Meili's, staring at their lower halves intently. "Hmm, what size are you? I think we might be the same. See?" The rodent slipped a hand around the pony's waist, holding their pelvises tightly against each other.

It only last a moment before Thalia pulled Tina's hand away. "Being a girl, you should know a girl doesn't talk about her size. Besides, the panty would only just barely fit you, wouldn't it?"

Tina's expression was, for just a second, one of realization at overstepping one's bounds, but then it quickly changed to an apologetic guise. "Sorry, I didn't mean it like that. I'm just agreeing with Mandy that it's a great look." She blushed sheepishly. "I guess I'm a little jealous too."

"Meili, maybe you should go mingle?" Thalia suggested. She put her free hand on the equine's back, gently pushing her. "It's rude not to see how everyone's doing, you know, and Lysander over there clearly wants some company." She put her lips to Meili's ear, relishing her scent. "Tell him he has good taste in music." She pulled back and with a playful grin and an even more playful slap to the girl's butt, said, "Well, get a move on!"

After the freshman had started off, Thalia pulled Tina close and said, "Don't scare her, damn it; I need her to fully trust me."

"What've you got in mind?"

"I'm going to get her relaxed enough to agree to show me her bedroom. I'll tell her it's girl talk, that sort of thing. Once we're in there, I'll tell her how attractive she is, how she shouldn't ever hide her sexuality. I'll promise to teach her what it's like to have confidence, especially under the sheets. She'll ask me to help her understand what it's like to be a woman, and I'll make her one. She'll be mine forever after the fucking I'll give her."

"Heh, that _is_a good plan," Tina admired. "What'll you do if she wants more?"

"More sex, or more partners? If sex, I'll just screw her harder; partners, I'll come get you."

Tina looked over her shoulder, where Mandy was busy chatting up Ulysses again. "Yeah, good idea picking me. I know I'd love to run my tongue over that beautiful ass of hers for a while."

Thalia rolled her eyes. "God, you and your fetishes..."

Meanwhile, Lysander brightened up when Meili approached, momentarily waylaid by a herm lynx and male otter, who thanked his little sister for her nice home and hosting the party. "Yeah, and you look sexy like that!" the lynx complimented.

"Oh, Meili, hey," Lysander greeted when she finally reached him. "Are you enjoying yourself? I'm trying to pick music that isn't cliched, but I don't want generic crap, either." He looked again to Thalia, and then said to his sibling, "Look, Meili, can you do something really important for me? I know it sounds stupid, but it'd mean the world to me if I could get even just a single date with Thalia. You're her friend now, and since she thinks highly of you, maybe you can put in a good word for me with her? Please?"

God, he sounded so pathetic and desperate, but at the same time, his hope felt like it was weakening. Tied up playing music, he wouldn't have much chance to flirt with his crush, and he didn't know if he'd ever see much of her after the party ended.

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Meili nodded, fascinated. The filly seemed to have a keen interest in mixology as her gaze swept over and inspected the liquor that joined the tamer soft drinks on the able. She knew adults favored the stuff but she never imagined they could taste this good. Much less in the variety of flavors Mandy spoke of. She took a longer sip on the drink, feeling a heady rush down her throat. So far she wasn't regretting stepping out and among the older teens and so far it seems like everyone was enjoying themselves and not destroying anything. She had heard of teen parties going out of control, but her brothers obviously did their research. Rule breaking as it was, Ulysses and Lysander had enough sense to invite only those who can control themselves. Even their lack of clothing was not bothering her as much although she kept her eyes from straying down below.

Something hard to ignore when Tina moved. Her hand going around her, forcing the girl to press against a certain, barely contained part of the herm's body. Her cheeks turned quite red in response, knowing that only very thing material prevented skin to skin contact. Deny as she might though, a part of her, rather liked the feel. Not that she'd ever be bold enough to say it as Thalia separated them and spared a stuttering, jumbled response Meili had been attempting to make up.

"Oh its fine," Meili said after Tina's apology, "Just surprised me is all."

Nodding to Thalia she goes and heads over to where her brother was. Passing another couple complimented her home. She smiled and thanked them happily, letting his compliment on her pass by without flinching. The drink and atmosphere doing its best to relax her and now it seemed natural to her.

She smiled sadly. Her brother was almost pathetic the way he pouted over Thalia. It was a shame having him be cooped up in arranging to music. She could hope that Thalia will make her way over or he'd finish doing what he needed to do so he could mingle as well. When he asked her about putting in a good word for him she gave a nod, "Of course, Sandy. I don't know how convincing I could be but I'll try." All the years he's protected her and watched over her, she felt she should try to do something nice. Besides, Thalia was a pleasant woman to be around as she stood near him for company at least.

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Ulysses was glad that Meili looked to be enjoying herself more and more as the party continued. He didn't doubt that she would come to find things to her liking, but her naturally bashful attitude and the secret, rebellious nature of the party itself, combined with the sheer amount of alcohol and sexuality, had made him wonder just how long she could last before scurrying back to her room until they all left.

It was astounding that she hadn't done so when Thalia had bared her to the crowd, or when Tina and Mandy had joked, drank, and basically flirted with her. He thanked his lucky stars that the filly had the fortitude to take it all in stride, because if the party became soured---especially if it was Meili's fault---the stallion would be pissed. He'd worked his tail off getting this all together, he wasn't about to let it all go to waste.

"Now that baby sister's gone," Mandy cooed, sidling up to him and slipping a hand underneath the hem of his shorts, fondling his ass-cheek, "maybe we can get back to ourselves. You into herms, stud?"

Grinning, he told her, "I'm into a lot of things. You into being split in half by a huge cock?"

The vixen's eyes lit up. "Only if you promise to give me a good spanking first. A disciplining hand on my ass is a huge turn-on for me."

Thalia, meanwhile, had left Tina to her own devices and moved through the crowd, making sure everyone was having a good time. Her four cousins, the only males aside from the otter Travis and Butch the wolf (and the stallions, of course), were having fun, though they'd almost jumped the gun by starting to feel others up, discrete handjobs and finger-banging being given out. She left them with a warning to wait until she had Meili inside the house again before engaging in any sex.

Satisfied, she then finally approached the music master, greeting Lysander warmly. "Sorry about all of that," she said with an apologetic smile. "Are you having fun, Sandy?" As he (in an amusingly tight voice) gave his reply, Thalia's ears were also met with the fulfillment of Meili's promise to her brother. "Lysander, really," the hyena said, eyebrows raised, "if you wanted a date, all you had to do was ask, you big chicken. Of course I'll give you a shot. Besides, how can I say no to someone who obvious knows me so well?" she asked flirtatiously, gesturing to his provocative swimwear.

He looked like he'd just hit the lottery. "Oh god, thank you, Thalia! I promise I won't let you down!"

She really did like the stallion, but playing to his interests meant buttering up the filly even more, and thereby standing that much greater a chance to pound her into the bedsheets.

"Sandy, will you excuse us for a bit? I need to borrow your dear sister."

Thalia gently took Meili by the arm and led her from the DJ table. As they moved away, she altered her grip, her hand sliding down the young mare's back to rest with seeming innocence above her ass. The party had been going on for over an hour already, and the freshman was clearly becoming comfortable around all the raunchy seniors, and Thalia was confident it was time to make her move.

Leaning in a bit and keeping her voice down, she told the snow-furred pony, "Meili, would it be okay if we went up to your room? There are a few things I really want to speak with you about. You know---" and she dropped her voice so that only her friend could hear "---girl stuff."

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Meili blinked, looking over the to see the object of her brother's affection walking over. Not realizing that she had heard her make such a promise to her brother. She shifted nervously at first but brightened when she heard the acceptance of a date. It saved her the time from having to do the convincing, something she wasn't that great about. Her drink was practically empty as the party had been going on. She didn't mingle among the other seniors, feeling guilty about leaving her brother alone while Ulysses got to mingle and socialize.

She blinked then as Thalia eased her away. Walking from the DJ table and heading back towards the house. The party was still going on around them. Her gaze moving to the taller herm as her hand slipped down on her body. A warm palm resting near her ass. Confusion n her face before Thalia mentioned 'girl talk'. Girl talk for what? Meili couldn't possibly offer anything in girl talk, or maybe Thalia had decided to take her under her wing in a sense? A mentor of sorts to explain the deadly waters of high school to her. She could use that help.

The french door closing behind them, muffling the party. Meili figured her room was the best place to talk so she led the herm along and up the staircase. Her door right there after the last step. The white door opening to reveal a bedroom. Roomy, and Meili was slightly grateful that she had it renovated. Her room used to be so girly, now it looked like a young woman lived there. A queen sized bed, with matching furniture on one side on a raised platform. Separating it from her entertainment area. A love seat with a plasma tv, her desk and computer and bookshelf practically brimming with fantasy and science fiction novels. The blinds were still closed, thankfully as she moved to sit down on the sofa.

"So, what would you like to talk about?" she asked, looking at her.

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Thalia could hear like a pounding drum her own heartbeat as Meili led the way into the house and up the stairs. With each step the herm's excited rose, nearly bubbling over as she watched the filly's ass jiggle going up to her room. She caught herself before she could reach out and feel her up, even under the pretense of adjusting her bottom for her.

Inside the room, Thalia gave an appreciative whistle: she had no at all expected it to be so...so luxurious! She had thought Meili would have something simple, but this would work some much better. She could already imagine the young mare altering the room after her sexual awakening by Thalia's hand, making secret, sexy modifications so that her bedroom doubled as perhaps a bondage dungeon, or stowing away loads of delightful and wicked toys in false bottoms of her drawers, a secret library of porn films hidden in her entertainment center, and more.

"So, what would you like to talk about?"

Thalia gave a warm smile and sat down next to Meili, making sure to seat herself close enough that their thighs were rubbing against each other; she wanted the filly to feel more of a sense of intimacy and physical closeness, because she'd need it in the next few minutes.

Meeting the other girl's gaze, she said in a simple tone, "You." When Meili showed a bit of confusion, Thalia explained, "When your brothers went scouting for party attendees, I did a little info-hunting of my own, and I learned a bit about you. Only a bit, though, because of how shy you are, such a wallflower, a social phantom with barely any credit to her name.

"I was pleasantly surprised to see you come down those stairs earlier. You're very pretty, Meili, and you're only going to become more beautiful in the years to come. Go ahead, tell me you haven't looked at yourself in the mirror. You know I'm speaking the truth: you're a lovely, incredible person and everyone knows it."

She lightly put a fingertip to the pony's chest, her small black claw pressing softly into her fur. "Everyone except you. You're so bashful, Meili, and it's so cute and endearing, but as you may have noticed, it doesn't get you much in the way of intimacy. To put it bluntly, sweety, you aren't getting laid."

The hyena smiled, and, leaning in a bit closer, put a hand on Meili's thigh, gently caressing it, slowly moving the appendage closer and closer to the girl's hip and her bikini ties. "But I can fix all that for you. I can teach you how to walk with confidence, how to look at yourself as a strong and independent female rather than a timid little flower."

Thalia adjusted her position, never breaking eye contact. She pulled her leg up onto the sofa so she could fully turn to Meili, leaning closer still towards the snow-white filly. "Think about it, Meili, I can take you, a mere girl, and turn you into a woman! You won't be afraid of waltzing about like those others outside, wearing little more than your birthday suit. You might even decide to forgo clothes entirely, embracing your natural form and reveling in your sexuality."

Her other hand came up and took hold of Meili's breast, and she smoothly pushed the other onto her back, looming over her. Thalia's hand that had been on the equine's thigh deftly slid onto the girl's belly, twisting around so that the fingers were poised to slid into her bikini; she planned on finger-fucking the girl into a wild bout of arousal before impaling her on her cock.

"Doesn't that sound amazing, Meili? Doesn't it excite you? Turn you on? Make you horny?" It certainly was making the herm horny: her dick was at full mast, throbbing with need, though her knot hadn't formed yet, her slingshot thong tenting lewdly at the crotch.

Deciding that the freshman was perfectly ripe for the plucking and fucking, Thalia groaned, "Oh god, Meili, call my name! Beg me to make you a woman! Tell me how much you want it!"

Her head snapped down, lips crashing against the pony's as her tongue snaked out, attempting to enter the other female's mouth. Below, her hand slipped beneath Meili's bikini bottom, fingers moving towards her virgin snatch.

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Meili's urge to hide from people was what caused her room to look the way it was. Entertainment within the room, neglecting her ability to descend elsewhere if needed. Her parents were concerned by it of course, but they decided to let go. Hoping it was a phase she was going through until she found her way. The couch was soft, but the AC was on, making her a bit more chilled. Her nipples pressing against the fabric of her top. She shifted as Thalia's thigh touched against her own.

Confusion and shock on her face when Thalia answered her, "Me? But, I'm nothing special..."

Her cheeks flushed in embarrassment as Thalia complimented her looks. True, Meili's mother was gorgeous mare but it was possible that Meili would surpass her own mother in loveliness. If only she wasn't so introverted. Truly, coming down to the party was the boldest thing she had ever done. She didn't regret although at the moment she wasn't sure what to think.

A hand on her thigh, making her aware of how close the hyena was getting to her. The idea of sex and intimacy made her shift a bit. She had thought of it, but her low opinion of herself had prevented her from pursuing sexuality. Thalia had it right though, that Meili was repressing her libido out of fear. Fearful of the repercussions should she sleep with the wrong person and it went all over school.

Her eyes would widen as a hand was onto one of her ample breasts. Her head spun as she could barely comprehend what was going on. Cushions met her back as Thalia moved over her. Intimidated by the dominance of the older woman. She bit her lower lip, shivering at the feel of her fingers on her belly.

"I... I... Sandy..." Her brother had such a crush on this girl. This woman who agreed on a date. If he found out, he'd be crushed and she didn't want to hurt her brother like that. "Mmph!"

Thalia's lips were on her's, a tongue swiping over her mouth. Meili's blue eyes would widen in shock and let out a groan as Thalia's fingers dipped under her bottoms. An foreign touch of fingers nearing her pussy, and despite the frantic confusion of her mind, her body instinctively reacted to the presence and touches of another.

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Thalia drank it all in: the scent of another, the feel, the heat of Meili's body, the softness of her supple flesh...and especially the nest of wetness between the girl's legs. Her fingers rubbed the pony's slit in an expertly teasing manner, and then pressed harder, grinding against the labial lips. It only lasted a few strokes, though, before she curled her digits and slid them into the hot passage, Meili's copious fluids aiding the entrance; below the two, the sofa's cushions grew dark and stained with the equine's feminine water.

The herm became more aggressive as her lust swelled. She pressed down bodily upon Meili, crushing her own breasts against the smaller female's massive assets. Her tongue plowed the paler girl's mouth, thrusting deeply, sliding in all directions as it explored the orifice and wrestled with Meili's. She rocked her hips, humping the freshman's thigh through her swimsuit, the crotch of which was becoming more and more stained as her cock leaked precum. That her humping hadn't torn the skimpy attire was a small wonder.

Thalia suddenly broke the kiss, staring calmly down at her latest partner. Strings of saliva connect their lips, and the spotted one licked hers lasciviously, savoring the flavor. "I'm going to turn you into a total fuck-slut," she promised in a low, husky voice, a small smirk twisting the corner of her mouth. "You won't want to go a day without cumming hard when I'm through with you."

She pulled her fingers from Meili's pussy, the fur visibly dripping with the younger lass's honey. With a lustful sneer, she jabbed the glazed digits into Meili's mouth, forcing her to suck on them. "Some practice for your next act in a minute."

Her ears twitched as she heard hoofsteps coming up the stairs.

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"I can't thank you enough!" Sandy gushed to Butch as the wolf took his place at the DJ console.

"Hey, man, it's nothing," the lupine replied. "Just grab a drink and admire the titties." He plugged in a thumb drive he'd had strapped to his bicep in a protective case, the frantic electronica starting to pour out from the speakers.

Again Lysander thanked his friend before hurrying into the house. It had been a miracle that Thalia had accepted his request (more like a desperate plea, really) for a date, and it had been an even greater act of god that he'd not fainted from the overwhelming joy he'd experienced when she had said yes.

It's going to be amazing, he told himself, smiling broadly. He moved like he was walking on air, his euphoria driving him forward. It felt a lot like when he'd breathed helium out of balloons as a kid, the lightness, the amusement. God, everything was so perfect right now!

When he saw his sister and girlfriend-to-be enter the home, he had been worried that he'd miss out on speaking to her for a little while, but then Butch had generously offered to man the fort while Lysander flitted about the shindig. The equine had decided he absolutely had to speak to Thalia, get some idea of where to take her: a favorite restaurant, a skate park, whatever she was into he would find a spot that catered to it and lavish the hermaphrodite with attention.

Since falling hard for her, his thoughts would sometimes drift to the future. He knew his parents would be reluctant to approve an interspecies relationship, expecting their children to marry other types of equines, but Sandy couldn't help but feel very passionately for the canid. Sure, there were all kinds of nasty stereotypes about hyenas, especially the females, but he refused to believe them, telling himself over and over again that it was just one individual example after another: they weren't all sexually aggressive and dominant; they didn't push people around; they weren't freakishly large compared to their males; they weren't all herms; and they were not out to get anybody in sick revenge fantasies, or whatever else was said of them.

No, Thalia was a saint, and she had bent over backwards to be accommodating to Meili, helping his little sister become something other than a timid wallflower. She's a great woman, he told himself firmly as he moved up the stairs, she's a good person and she loves you and you're going to be very happy together, and Mom and Dad and everyone will see they're wrong.

But when he got to the top of the stairs, he heard a thud, something heavy hitting the floor, and it came from Meili's bedroom.

"Meili? Thalia? Is everything all right in there?" he asked, knocking on the door.

"Sandy, help!" came Thalia's panicked cry. "Help me!"

He almost tore the door from its hinges, he was into the room in such a rush. On the floor, pinned beneath his sister, Thalia seemed to be struggling to escape. Without thinking he lunged forward and separated the two, shoving Meili onto her couch and pulling Thalia back and to her feet.

Pointing a shaking, accusatory finger at the white-furred female, the hyena said, "She attacked me! I asked to speak alone with her about you, so I could do right by you and be a good date and girlfriend, and she started coming onto me!" The herm visibly shuddered with disgust. "I told her I didn't share her feelings, but she refused to listen to me! She kept wanting to touch my penis, wanting to know if I'd ever fucked a ponygirl before. I tried to stop her, Sandy, I swear I did, but she grabbed me and tried to force herself upon me!"

The spackled stallion's face was a mask of revulsion and horror as he was told the lie. He looked back and forth from Thalia to his sister, her own expression incredulous. Words would barely come to him, but when they did, they came with a swell of fury he didn't know he possessed.

Taking a step towards the young mare, trembling with anger, he choked out, "Meili, how could you? Thalia's been so nice to you, why in god's name would you do something like that?"

It was hard to keep his thoughts straight, or achieve in them any kind of clarity. All he could feel was a burning furor at his sister for trying to take away something wonderful of his, for hurting someone he cared very deeply for.

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Meili was terrified. Her hands trying to shove the hyena away from her. This wasn't right! Not after what she had promised Sandy. Her brother was the one who wanted her. Meili only appreciated her kindness but even that shattered. She whimpered in pain as the two fingers curled into her body, pumping hard. Penetrating the depths of a place not even her own fingers dared to go.

Tears streamed down her face, realizing that she was going to be raped while her brothers were outside. Unaware of what transpired in her bedroom. Her attempts to pull away failing as a tongue swept over her own. She coughed and whimpered when the other female moved back, only to shove her fingers in her mouth. Meili froze, tasting her own juices.

Practice for her next act? What act? She was trying to push the girl off again when Thalia rolled pulling the filly on top.

She let out an 'oof' as the air escaped her lungs and heard her brother's voice. Meili was about to scream for help when Thalia beat her to the punch. Meili stared, help her? Help the girl trying to rape his sister? Fear and rage mixing on her face as she was pulled off and tossed onto the sofa. Her body curling into a fetal position as tears streamed down her face. A face that looked only frightened, angry. Tears streamed down, matting her short white fur as Sandy listened to Thalia's lies.

Surely her brother wouldn't believe that! Meili forcing herself on someone... it was laughable. The filly couldn't overpower the hyena. Surely he could see that! Still, when he brother turned on her, anger in his eyes, accusing her of hurting the girl he loved. A girl blatantly lying. Had he fallen so far that he couldn't question to fib that she told. That his own sister would do something like that?

"Sandy, I didn't do anything!" She cried, she had to make him see, "I thought we were just talking and she forced herself on me! Please, you know how I am, would I really try to do that to someone?!"

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Thalia's stomach was quivering, but it wasn't from fear of being caught in her own bullshit. She knew Ulysses was a talented liar, but he needed a healthy degree of truth to add in deceit to his words, adding fantasy to reality in order to sell his misleading speeches; in comparison, the herm needed only single granules of truth in order to weave webs of falsehood that could ensnare all but the brightest and most observant.

Barely able to refrain from bursting into a fit of laughter, Thalia watched the increasingly dire exchange between the siblings. The more Meili insisted upon her innocence, the more the hyena wanted to devolve into cackles and slap the girl. Actually, slapping her was probably a great idea, now that she thought about it, and she made a mental note to spank the filly as well, abusing her tender flesh until it glowed red; hell, why not, since she was already going to molest her?

"You can't honestly believe her!" the spotted female gaped. "Sandy, why would I agree to be with you if I wanted to attack your sister? For the love of god, she's been targeting me this whole time!" Thalia began ticking off a list of "offenses" on her fingers for the male. "She came down when me and Ulysses were talking and wanted to join the party; she didn't ask if she could, she just marched down the stairs in her bikini and made a unilateral decision; she intentionally chose a weaker mixture of drink so that she could prey upon people who'd had a bit too much; she tried to get on top of me and use my body like some kind of sick fuck-toy---Sandy, everything she's done since I met her has been a horrible thing!"

The stallion's face was a mishmash of confusion, abhorrence, and outrage. His eyes were looking everywhere as he tried to process the information and emotions running rampant within him. He didn't want to believe it, god help him, but he could not bring himself to accuse Thalia of lying, of trying to destroy his family.

As his mind raced for some sort of explanation, he thought suddenly of how much time Meili spent alone in her room, of how much time she spent alone at school. He couldn't think of a single friend she had: nobody ever wrote or called for her, no well-wishing on her birthdays or random encounters when the family went shopping for new clothes, school gear, or out to dinner. By comparison, he and Ulysses were very socially active, a roster of friends for each of them while Meili had no one.

He froze, his eyes widening.

That was it: she was jealous of him. She resented her own brothers for their popularity, secretly desiring to steal some (or even all!) of it away for herself!

Deep, heavy breaths, brow furrowed as he glared down upon the filly, Lysander ground out his words. "Bitch!" he spat. "All me and Ulysses have done for you, helping you whenever you asked, being the shoulder that you would always cry on, telling you we loved you because you're our sister and we care about you---and you never cared back! You hate us, don't you, Meili, don't you?" He said the last with such fervor that even Thalia was taken aback for a moment, seeing just how effectively her silver tongue was working.

With a snarl, Sandy stormed forward, bearing down upon his own sister. He took a fistful of her blue hair, yanking her painfully to her feet. "Shut up!" he snapped. "You're...you're a bad girl, Meili! You're a bad girl, and I'm going to make sure everyone here knows it! I'm going to punish you until you're sorry for what you've done!"

He turned and, maintaining his iron grip on the mare's lochs, hauled her out of the room and down the stairs. Thalia followed right on their heels, and as Meili twisted about resisting her brother, struggling to break free, Thalia smiled. Her teeth were showing, her eyes shining malevolently, and it became perfectly clear who and what she was.

Not Thalia, her mischievous friend, but rather Thalia, apex predator, she who had come into Meili's home and ruthlessly violated its sanctity and happiness, seizing it for her own dark enjoyment.

A low growl of lust issued from her as she watched Lysander haul Meili outside, practically throwing her upon the grass and calling for everyone to see his whore sister for what she really was.

Now, Thalia thought in unholy delight, the party was starting.

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Everything went downhill. She flinched away from him as he screamed at her. It wasn't right! He believed that twisted bitch over his own sister. A girl who did nothing to deserve this treatment. She should have stayed in her room, she should have ignored what was going on downstairs. Why was it that whenever she tried to be social, to break out of her shell that everything blew up in her face.

Her mouth opened to defend herself again. Surely he could see the truth in her words but the moment her mouth opened he grabbed her by the hair. Her denials turned into shrieks of pain as she was forced off of the couch. The love and trust that she held for him shattering in that very moment. He was her brother, he was supposed to protect her from people like Thalia. Instead, he chose his lust for another over his own blood.

The filly squirmed, planting her feet as she was dragged out of her room. She had thought he'd just scream at her and slam the door with threats if she ever came out again until everyone left and he got a chance to calm down? Surely, he'd see sense without the hyena around to lie. Instead she found herself being dragged down the steps, barely able to keep her footing. Aware that Thalia was watching, and no doubt grinning over her destruction of their family.

Fear and pain awash on her face. She didn't know the others well enough, and they were all friends of Thalia. They'd believe her over Meili she knew. Ulysses... maybe he'd step in? But after Sandy's reaction to her, she couldn't put her complete trust in her other brother either.

"Stop! I didn't do anything!" She screamed, pain in her voice as she was pulled outside. Her eyes were squeezed shut as she found herself being thrown onto the grass. The wind knocked out of her and her body curling. Making herself even smaller in comparison as she sobbed.

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When Ulysses saw his siblings exit the house, his drink fell from his hand.

"Lysander, what the _fuck_do you think you're doing?!" he demanded, storming to the forefront of the crowd that had gathered around the other two equines in a large semicircle.

Mandy kept her place beside him, eyes glancing to Thalia for a sign, something to indicate what exactly her own role would be: the hyena gave a slight, almost imperceptible tilt of her head, and Mandy took it to mean that she would be continuing to work on Ulysses. On the opposite side of the group of onlookers, Tina received a similar gesture, and she grinned; she would be helping more directly to break their new toy in for general use.

"Have you lost your mind?" the cream-and-caramel stallion demanded of his younger brother. He was but a stride from Meili, but he kept his gaze solely on the male, even ignoring Thalia. "What the fuck's gotten into you?"

"Don't you dare try to stop me, Ulysses," warned Sandy, his voice tight with anger. "What Meili did is unacceptable, and I'm going to punish her for it and everyone's going to know she earned it."

"What are you babbling about?" Ulysses asked. "What did she do?"

"She tried to rape me," Thalia said, her voice low and deadly serious. "I asked for her help, and she abused me."

Ulysses's face contorted into a mask of confused disgust. "You must be joking. Meili's half your size!"

Thalia took a step forward, her face seizing up with rage. "You think I'm lying? Fuck you!"

"Thalia's telling the truth, Ulysses," Sandy said, his voice for once level. "It's horrifying and impossible to believe but it's all true. I saw them go into the house together, and I saw Thalia pinned to the floor beneath her. Meili hurt her, and so help me god, I'm going to hurt Meili. If you've got half a brain, you'll step aside."

It was a bizarre scene, not only the familial obliteration but the stark contrast between brothers: Lysander was of average build, whereas Ulysses was an expertly-carved specimen of male anatomy, his pectorals two hand-sized slabs of muscle, his gut a chiseled six-pack, and his arms and legs were laced with impressive bulges without being obscene. If he had wanted, Ulysses could have smacked aside virtually all present, with only Thalia and Butch as true contenders, the former for her savagery and the latter for his resilience.

At his side, breaking him from his thoughts, Mandy leaned in close, her whisper sounding exactly as she intended, conveying a grain of truth in a sea of lies.

"Maybe Meili thinks she didn't do anything wrong, but she still nearly had sex with someone she knew her brother loves, and she isn't even trying to be sorry," the devious vixen spoke into the stallion's ear. "If she isn't going to apologize, then you need to make her apologize, otherwise she'll just keep ruining everything for you, and it won't end here."

Ulysses's eyes went wide as he realized she was right. If Meili thought she was being treated unfairly and wanted payback, making the party end in a disaster would only be the beginning of her revenge. She could call their parents and then both of the brothers would be in serious shit. Meili would be doted upon as a loyal daughter, while everything Lysander and Ulysses had would be taken away and they'd be put to the grindstone, their hard-nosed father going out of his way to work them to the bone both domestically and academically.

Their goddamn freedom was at stake!

Gently he pushed Mandy back and approached Meili, helping her up. He met her tear-stricken face with an impassive gaze, but then his grip tightened on her arms and his lip twisted in unbridled ire.

"You---little---WHORE!" he snarled.

His hand grabbed the center string of her bra and he ripped the entire thing from her chest, discarding it, not noticing Mandy's open smile as she got an idea for its use later in the oncoming madness. The infuriated stallion completely ignored her massive tits jiggling lewdly for all to see.

"Always meddling, always taking away, never giving anything back!" Ulysses roared in accusation. It was incredibly fortunate that the neighbors were so far away, or the cops would have arrived any second from all the commotion. "You want to party, Meili? Fine! Let's have a party you'll never forget!"

He wasn't sure where the next idea came from, perhaps from his recent admiration of his sister's increasingly-magnificent body, or perhaps from some other part of himself, but come it did and he embraced it.

"Get that table over here!" he ordered, pointing to the spare piece of plastic outdoor furniture, the one that everyone had dumped their clothes on. "We're going to teach this little slut a lesson!"

In his box cut, his cock throbbed the strongest yet that afternoon.

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Meili had pinned her hopes on Ulysses. Sandy was a lost cause, she realized that now. Sandy was obsessive over things he wants and when it was in his mind nothing could compare. He placed Thalia on a pedestal and worshiped the ground she walked on. Even choosing his obsessive devotion over his own sister. The little filly he would often protect or comfort whenever she ran to him. Whenever she was scared or later on, bullied by her peers. Ulysses often told her to stand up for herself but Sandy was there to make sure everything would be okay. She had felt she could rely on him for everything.

That was a lie.

Now, pinning daunted hopes on the eldest for sanctuary. She felt that Ulysses would at least see that she wasn't harmed. Sandy dragging her out had put a damper on everything and even he didn't believe that Meili could rape anyone. She didn't hear Mandy, or how she dripped lies into his ears. Feeding into his pining for freedom, of how he always wanted his way. How his little sister would ruin it for him if Meili had it in her heart to do so. The filly may have said something true, but only to get away from the two people she thought would protect her, and away from the sick freaks that were surrounding her now.

She felt her brother pull her up to stand. Hoping that he would just bring her inside to keep away from the guests and let the party resume without her. His words cut through her like ice. The rage, the accusation, the grip on her arm that caused a whimper of pain, surely a bruise later on, sent that hope to crushing defeat. Her last ray of light against this horrible day went out and with that, any affection and trust for both siblings shattered.

She cried out as her top was torn away. Her impressive assets bouncing free as she struggled in Ulysses grasp to cover her shame. Her cheeks burned red in embarrassment, pain clear on her face along with the fear. A closer look however, would show the hints of a spark of rage. An ember that would surely grow into an inferno. Deceivers! Betrayers!

She struggled against her brother, no longer trying to claim her innocence. No amount of screaming the truth was going to save her. Not from these sickos, who were going to take her virginity in the most abhorrent way imaginable. Not the way she had imagined her first. She always fantasized about meeting a nice colt who loved her for who she was, not what everyone wanted her to be. She'd give him her love. Instead she was thrown onto a table, yelping in pain, her eyes clenched shut, not wanting to see the faces around her.

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Thalia stood to Sandy's side and just a step back, to prevent him from seeing the frightening smile she wore. For a moment, she had been genuinely concerned that Seth's reluctance to believe her horrible fairy tales, that he'd take Meili's side and get her back into the house, standing guard until their parents came home. Thankfully, Mandy's own ability to deceive and play up Seth's faults prevailed over truth and justice.

The table was brought over, its contents having been dumped onto the grass unceremoniously. Ulysses walked around to the other side as Thalia' cousins shoved her sister onto its surface, her impressive rack heaving in the bright sunlight. Her arms were pulled tight by two of the hyena males as the stallion took his place at Meili's head.

On the other side, the other two hyenas took a leg each, spreading Meili wide, her attempts to resist even their lean muscles proving utterly futile. The others crowed, egging on the horrific event, some of them hurling slurs at the mare.

"I'm going to punish her," Sandy told Thalia as he stalked towards his sister. The crotch of his slingshot thong, too small to hold his malehood, had been pushed aside by his hardening member. The black spear was ten inches of horse meat, its girth well over an inch in thickness.

Lovingly running her hands over his chest, Thalia said softly, "Yes, you will. We _all_are going to punish her for being a rotten little apple." Secretly she reveled in Sandy's transformation from a meek and doting admirer into an adamant and demanding partner. She could imagine how he'd come home after a dreadful day at work and want her on his rod, taking her in a strong embrace, forcing her to bend over, ramming her until he was satisfied completely. Oh, such thoughts thrilled her. "Do you trust me, Sandy?"

He looked deeply into her eyes. "With my life."

Thalia whispered into his ear, "Fuck her ass. Leave her pussy to me and her mouth to Ulysses. You take her anally, and it will be an even greater act of punishment to her, the way adults really spank each other, not to be forgotten."

The spackled male thought on it for a moment and then nodded firmly, and began slipping out of his own sling.

Grinning, Thalia removed her own. Her sheath was fully peeled back but her knot was yet to swell to its true size; it would reach maximum roundness before she came, though, and she would knot Meili, flooding her virgin womb with hyena seed. Whether or not Meili was indeed impregnated was of no concern to the canid: for all she cared, the filly's own brothers could sire their foals upon their own sister.

Reaching the held-down female, Thalia leered at her body. From shoulder to thigh Meili was across the width of the table, pulled wide open despite her feeble attempts to fight back. Her bottom was still on, and Thalia licked her lips before bending over. She hooked her upper canines into the hem of the swimsuit panties, her hands deftly untying the straps and she lewdly pulled it free from Meili's crotch, flinging it aside; Mandy quickly snatched it up.

Thalia then climbed atop Meili, straddling her. The herm roughly fondled and kneaded the girl's breasts, enjoying their softness and fullness. "You'll regret being so mean to us at first," she told the terrified freshman, "but who knows, you might even start to like it." Shifting her gaze to Ulysses, she instructed him, "When I break her hymen, she's going to scream like a banshee. You let her wail her miserable soul out for a moment and then you plug her up, got it?"

Ulysses nodded. He'd bury all thirteen inches of his mottled pink-and-black cock down Meili's throat.

Behind Thalia, Sandy lined himself up as well, the unflared glans of his phallus pressing hotly against the puckered tailhole of the filly. The hyena angled her hips into position, the mushroom-shaped head of her own cock just slightly entering Meili's womanhood.

She paused for a second, and then cruelly squeezed Meili's breasts right before thrusting her hips. Her cock speared into the smaller woman, destroying her hymen like a battering ram, the thick red seven inches nearly reaching Meili's deepest depths.

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This was not happening! This was not happening! Why? What did she do in life to deserve this? She did nothing wrong! She was a good girl, so shy, so sweet, so innocent. Her own brothers, the two who should have known her best, the ones who should have stood by their baby sister. The ones who were supposed to protect her from people like Thalia and her cronies. The assault upon her hurt, but it did nothing for the emotional trauma she felt. For the first time in her life, she hated them. Despised them. Every thought in her mind cursed their existence. She was so ashamed to be related to monsters like them.

She still struggled, too frail and weak to do much good. Her full breasts bouncing with the motions, adding to the lewd comments that were hurled at her. Her pleads falling on deaf ears, doing her no good. She quieted despite the tears still running from her eyes. They didn't care, and all she was doing just seemed to incite them more. They didn't care. They were already in too deep to stop. She couldn't stop them and the only thing that could would be if mom and dad came home early. Highly unlikely for the older couple.

She whimpered as her bottoms were torn away. Revealing the tight folds. The place that had only just been violated minutes ago. White like her fur with only a tinge of blue for the lips hidden between. Her eyes clenched shut as the spotted bitch climbed up, hands groping her chest. Meili refused to moan at the feeling, lips clenched shut as the head pressed into her folds.

She heard the words, and tried to kick away again. Unable to move as the males were too strong for her. Vaguely aware of Sandy prodding at her butt. She panicked again, he couldn't! Not in there! But that thought vanished as Thalia slammed in, breaking the filly's own hymen, stealing away that last shred of innocence and dignity she had. Like Thalia said Meili screamed. Unable to prevent it. Being split open like that, tearing up her body and sending her nerve endings to overstimulate her. A trickle of blood dripping free from her abused hole, crimson on snow and showing clearly.

Her scream was cut off by her brother shoving himself in. The filly gagging hard as her breath was cut off and her jaw stretched to a near painful degree. Fresh tears streaming down her face once more.

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Ulysses groaned, closing his eyes as the pleasure flowed through his body. He hadn't really enjoyed Meili's scream, though it had been somewhat satisfying in the vein of an errant brat being spanked by a disciplinarian parent. Just as Thalia had wanted, he'd let her shriek for a moment and then he'd slid half of his rod into her throat.

The tightness, the wetness, the pressure of being orally encased, it was so much more than what he'd imagined at school. In the locker room, he'd gotten and given plenty of looks, but while some of the other young males got frisky and experimental with oral (only a few went into full-on anal penetration), Ulysses had refrained. He'd never really understood why, but he just didn't want to fuck his classmates that much.

In stark contrast, he'd found his sister, his own flesh and blood, to be very sexually attractive, and while he hated the threat she posed to his future and freedom, the stallion could easily admit that he didn't hate her, not completely. As he slid inch after inch of the rest of his cock into her esophagus, watching in erotic fascination as her throat bulged to accommodate the impressive pole, Ulysses privately told himself that once her punishment was finished he would get her cleaned up and they'd talk until she understood everything and the whole affair would be their little secret, and then all would be right in the world.

He bottomed out, the base of his massive prick pressing against his sister's lips and his sack on her face. Withdrawing, he thought idly about what he was doing. Incest, something many shuddered and vomited at, and yet it actually aroused him. Perhaps when she came around to their way of thinking, Meili might even be daring enough to keep having sex with him.

Incredibly, impossibly, his cock grew even harder at the thought of a secret incestuous relationship with his little sister. She likely always dreamed about meeting a cute, caring colt, having a super-sweet first time and marriage with a bunch of foals to call her own. What reason was there that Ulysses could not give her these things? The law was lacking when it came to incest being illegal in their state, and that meant the only real obstacle were their parents. After all, Lysander would have Thalia to occupy himself with, and everyone else here probably had relationships already, so they all were non-issues.

Rolling his hips forward, burying himself inside of Meili again, Ulysses decided it was a good---no, a great plan.

"Fuck---her! Fuck---her! Fuck---her!" the crowd chanted. Some of them were getting wild themselves, hands running over cocks, cocks grinding into ass-cracks, breasts being played with. A few were trying to decide whose turn it would be next.

Her excitement soaring, Thalia pumped in and out of the girl's snatch like a piston. Her hips were rocking back and forth in perfect motion, the movements honed from a large number of sexual conquests. She'd started years ago, with her own cousins during one of their youthful wrestling matches. She had won handily, bending them to her will. From there, as she advanced scholastically, so had she progressed in the bedroom, Tina's inquisitiveness about sex and bodily pleasure giving Thalia an easy pass to the girl's carnal awakening. The two of them had targeted Mandy, exploiting her fetish for full-body encasement and spanking. From there, Thalia's harem-pack had only grown.

In fact, there wasn't a person she'd brought along that she hadn't fucked silly at some point.

And now that number was up one point.

The hyena moaned as she moved to and fro, parting and departing from Meili's snatch. It was an absolutely wonderful pussy, so soft and slick, inviting her cock, embracing it like a favorite lover. If Meili wasn't so preoccupied, Thalia might have thanked her for the genital handshake.

Her knot slapped against the mare's labial lips, trying to squeeze its way inside and secure the next generation of spotted hyenas in her bloodline. As sopping wet as the cunt was, though, it would not yield to her pounding. Becoming annoyed, Thalia increased her pace. She wouldn't last especially long, not with a slit this good, but she could go several rounds, and even after emptying herself totally, her dick was tough enough to keep fucking for a while.

Gritting her teeth, Thalia shook her hips as hard and fast as she could, feeling her orgasm approaching.

Behind her, Sandy felt like he was in a dream of the strangest sort. It was poetry in motion, seeing the woman he loved in a sexual act. He found himself torn between doing what she told him, what he agreed to, and doing something wild and passionate. He wanted to grab her, pull her out of Meili, and physically prove his devotion to her, using every party of himself to pleasure her directly.

He could not deny, though, that it felt amazing to ream an ass. It was a very tight fit, and entering had not been easy, but seeing his love claim Meili's cherry, seeing those ribbons of red on her genitalia, had given him what he needed to perform the task perfectly.

Lysander groaned, ecstasy rippling through him as he bucked into the smaller pony. Taking her anal virginity made him wonder what it felt like to have a massive cock up one's ass himself, and then he smiled, knowing that Thalia would not let him down. She clearly loved dominating others, and she'd no doubt relish the chance to wreck his rump with her own meat.

I should do something nice for her, he thought.

An idea came to him then, and while he doubted Ulysses would be completely comfortable with his planned "gift," he was sure his brother wouldn't wholly object to it.

Suddenly, something in his loins shifted. Shivers of pleasure ran through Sandy's body, causing him to moan loudly. "Th-Thalia! Oh god, I'm going to cum!"

In hindsight, he knew this would happen. He was a virgin himself, with little experience even masturbating. Pushing deep into Meili instinctively, he uttered a long, low groan of bliss as his balls unleashed themselves into the mare's bowels, a veritable pint of equine essence flooding through her.

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It was by sheer luck for Ulysses that Meili didn't bite down on him. It had crossed her mind as she gagged on the dick going down her throat, but she was being hurt enough. Biting him would have only made the situation far worse, her brother in his rage could easily kill her. He was big and strong enough to do so. She whined, thrashing as the air in the lungs depleted, her body burning for oxygen as he bottomed out. He might not have to do more, of course, explaining how she asphyxiated would be interesting. His precious freedom would definitely be a stake along with everyone else here.

He pulled out, giving enough that she could take in several gulps of air. No moans of pleasure, whimpers of pain mixing, barely audible with the raucous noise surrounding her. Her eyes remained closed, not wanting to see the leering faces of her assailants. Aside from breathing her body went limp, forcing herself to not respond to any outside stimuli, easy enough as she ached.

The spotted bitch kept pumping happily, giving no care for the filly she was raping. Caring only for her own pleasure as shocks of pain kept moving up her small body, coupled with the forced entry of Sandy. The girl would be unable to walk come the end of it. If it ever ended the way the others were buying for a turn. Hatred swelled in her chest. Recalling their faces and names. She'd hurt them all, not anytime soon, but years from now. She'll find a way to hurt and humiliate them the way they hurt her. Even her brothers were not safe from the anger that she grabbed onto and held tight to her heart. If they thought she'd forgive them and go back to the way things were they were highly mistaken.

She let out a muffled whine as she felt something hot and wet shooting into her rectum. Vaguely aware that her brother had an orgasm inside her. Thalia's own hips putting in greater speed and the filly was grateful that the bitch couldn't knot her. If anything she'd demand Ulysses get her a morning after pill. She wanted to be a mother, but not to people like this. They didn't deserve her baring their young.

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As Lysander dumped his load behind her, Thalia snorted. "Amateur." She had little doubt that he'd find ways to keep himself going, all in his single-minded devotion to her, but he was still a beginner when it came to sex and endurance.

For her own part, the canid willed her orgasm into fruition; she was going to hit it soon anyway and she wanted to be able to rut Meili without peaking mid-fuck.

With a snarl, Thalia exploded. Her hips crashed one last time against Meili's, the knot still firmly denied admittance by the too-tight pussy. Her cock belched its thick contents into the girl's most cherished part, coating the walls of her snatch generously. Spent for the moment, the hyena smirked down at the pony. "Honestly, you need to stop being so uptight, Meili. Sex is fun, all you have to do is let go and enjoy yourself." She clapped a hand to the filly's belly. "I bet you'll look good with a cub-bump."

In front of her, Ulysses was still a good bit away from his first orgasm. Even though Thalia was a far more experienced partner than he, the stallion was harder to please. He was greatly enjoying his sister's mouth and throat, plumbing her depths before withdrawing and allowing her a few breaths (he didn't want to seriously harm the poor girl, just discipline her, was all), and he was about to dive back in when Sandy told him to stop.

When he threw a confused look at his brother, the darker male said, "I've got an idea, something Thalia will like."

Ulysses rolled his eyes; Sandy was kissing her ass way too much. He'd have to have a little talk with the younger colt, get him to stand his ground with the herm. On that note, he told himself he also needed to make sure Meili didn't get pregnant off anyone there: using her body to punish her was one thing, but if anybody was going to sire a child with her, it would be him.

Curious herself, Thalia rolled off Meili and watched as the filly was slid off the table and guided towards Sandy. The spackled colt took a wide kneeling position on the grass, and at his behest Ulysses mirrored his pose. The middle sibling held both their cocks together, somewhat frotting them as Meili was moved into place.

"Have her facing me," Ulysses ordered. He knew it would be easier to whisper into her ear if she was facing him, under the pretense of kissing and nibbling her face. He planned to quietly inform her that he was willing to put this whole thing behind them if she was, and that he wouldn't let Thalia or Lysander do anything more to her, that he'd protect her and take care of her, and all she had to do was be his. He was sure she'd object, not the least bit because of it being incest, but it really was the best deal for them both.

His thoughts were interrupted as the young mare's legs were parted and she was lowered onto their spears, Sandy making sure that both heads were aiming for their sister's abused womanhood.

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Meili felt her body being moved and manipulated. Hearing the words but having no response. Even as Thalia ejaculated into her hurting form the filly made no response. If the mention of a cub-bump would elicit a response, Thalia would be disappointed. It was as if she completely detached herself, no better then a warm sex doll.

Why her? Why always her? All she wanted to do is have some rebellious fun, for once not try to be the perfect daughter. Her mother always wanted a girl and Meili's birth made the elder mare enforce everything she felt a young girl should be. Seen and not heard. Polite, yet gentle and quiet. Instilling the idea to the filly that if she never matched up to her parents expectations she'd be a disappointment. They had great plans for her, without even giving her a chance to be herself. The web was the only place she could feel emboldened, or with her brothers.

Her brothers. The two she could rely on the most in this world. Lysander always comforting her whenever there was a problem and she felt uncomfortable going to her mother or father for. Ulysses was her protector against the cruelty of others. The massive stallion intimidating enough to make most people back away from the tiny filly. Her mind recalling one incident last year.

Her peers, a group of popular girls and their boytoys had followed her out of the school library after her study hour. A Friday night, they stalked her, teasing and being hurtful. The leader had pulled her hair and then kicked her to the sidewalk. The group laughing and carrying on. Meili managed to crawl away from them yet they persisted, heightened by the violence. The filly had been barely aware of tires screeching to a halt and a car door slamming shut. She remembered seeing Ulysses standing in front of her, exchanging words with her bullies before they took off at a run. She remembered how terrified they were when Ulysses picked her up and took her home to care for the scrapped injuries she had upon landing on cement. He told her she needed to stand up for herself, that he won't always be there to protect her.

Her parents had been a part of her problem. Instilling the qualities she had to display, thinking any outburst from her would be disastrous. Because of this facade, she was afraid to show her true self, afraid of being hated even more so. But acting this way... all it did was make her a victim. All her life a victim, and the two people who always protected her were now a part of her long list of antagonists. All because of her shyness, her gullibility in public surroundings.

She knew she wouldn't be able to get away, and she ached terribly between her legs. As far as she knew everyone intended to use her body for their own gain. That would not happen. If she was going to be pushed into sex then she'll have it on her terms, not Thalia's or Lysander's.

Ulysesses would be seeing a curious thing as Meili was lowered, both stallions unable to get in. She was still far too tight and his sister's vacant eyes suddenly sharpened. Meili may be a virgin, but it didn't make her uneducated about the process and varying methods. Her secondary tumblr account allowed mature content. She knew what Lysander was trying to do. Her face loked stunned, did he really? Does this boy have no sense at all about size differences? Thalia couldn't knot (for which she was grateful) and now Lysander thought her aching cunny could take the two of them?

Before Ulysses could do anything, Meili turned her upper body around with her hand out.

SLAP!

Her hand finished its follow through to Sandy's cheek as she snarled, "Are you stupid, Sandy? Are you trying to break me in half? You fucking moron! You don't do that to a girl who hasn't been stretched enough to take that size! Thalia couldn't knot me, so what makes you think I'd take the both of you in one right after?!"

Apparently, the shy little sister was showing the steel in her spine.

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Sandy's head snapped to the side and stayed there from the slap she gave him. He blinked, mouth opening and closing like a fish's for a moment. When he finally pulled it together, the look he gave Meili was less of a furious glower and more of a bewildered stare.

"Stu...stupid?" he blinked. "Moron? Moron?!" Her words, all-too true, stung him deeply, turning his good mood and ambition into anger, even though it was clearly much less than she held. "Stop ruining things, Meili! It can fit, damn it, I know it can!"

Thalia's laughter broke up the sibling argument, all eyes turning to her wild cackling. Leering at the pair, it was more than a little expected that comparisons to the Joker would be drawn (then again, the comic character was a hyena, so the likening was foreseeable).

"Oh, you two slay me!" she guffawed. Sauntering over, she planted a foot upon Sandy's shoulder and pushed him onto his back. As he watched in silent wonder, she straddled him, lowering herself so that his long cock was pressed against her stomach. She met and held his entranced gaze and slowly began to stroke him; he struggled and failed to withhold a groan.

"Why bother trying to put it where it can't go just yet?" she asked in a sultry tone. "I've got a nice pussy too, you know. Let her have a break for now, get opened up a bit more; not like she's got anything else planned for tonight, right?" The herm cupped the stallion's cheek, shifting her eyebrows suggestively. "It may not fit her, but I'll fit it like a hot glove, Sandy. And you know you want to rut me like a bitch in heat." She gripped more tightly on his dick as she drew her hand along its length, coaxing plenty of precum from the glans. "Well? Wanna feel like a goddamn beast, honey?"

Lysander forgot completely about Meili's outburst. He didn't even feel the dull ache from her slap or the wounded pride from her words. Looking at Thalia, hearing her wicked and wickedly sensual offer, he felt only excitement. In the back of his mind, he told himself it would have been far more impressive to his love if he had ignored the opportunity to violate his sister's ass and instead pierced the hyena's womb, claiming her right from the start, but now he would make up for the missed chance.

The spackled male's hands eagerly slid up and down the spotted female's sides as she moved into position. He didn't blink at all as she sheathed him, her lips handling him with hypnotic ease. Sandy let out a long, low moan, hips threatening to buck and push himself fully into her all at once.

Behind them, Ulysses had watched the entire scene with an equal mixture of surprise and fascination. He'd always stood up for himself, and then Lysander and later still Meili, especially since his sister was a victim of their mother's obsession with feminine idealism: seen and not heard, always doting and never demanding, and a million other horrid stereotypes that made the muscular stallion want to retch. While he'd been very upset with her earlier, he now felt a swelling of pride within as he observed her sudden transformation from timid filly into a spitfire mare.

In his mind, it clicked together: she was becoming exactly what he had always told her to be. She was standing on her own two hooves!

A proud look on his face, Ulysses put an arm around Meili's back and pulled her close. He lowered his voice as he spoke into her ear. "Good job, Meili! Standing up for yourself after all the times I've told you to, I'm proud of you!" He paused: now came the tricky part, convincing her to side with him. If he could talk her into preferring him to any of the others, into agreeing to come to him once the orgy/gangbang was over, then he could slowly work her into being his mare. He'd dated before, but while it wasn't so bad having fawning females, he wanted someone with a bit more of a backbone, and with Meili's change in personality, having her as his mate was becoming more and more appealing.

"I know you're still mad with me, Meili. I got scared that everything would fall apart, and when I get scared, I make rash decisions." His hand shifted to her shoulder. "I'm not doing this to hurt you, I just wanted to discipline you. That part's over with now, and though we've got to have sex again to convince everyone they're in control, once the party's finished, we can clean you up. I'm old enough to buy day-after pills if you need them, and Sandy and his dumb friends won't target you if they think I'm watching you too closely." Ulysses pulled Meili closer still, and despite himself, he throbbed down below, his stallionhood begging for use and release. "I can protect you, Meili, all you have to do is say yes."

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Meili snarled, coming up with all other terms that explained his inept mental state. Her hatred was virile, the dam bursting and shattering the original vision of Meili. Her mother would be beside herself when she came home and Meili acted in this manner. Being her mother's 'perfect angel' did nothing good for her and she was tired of being walked over. Had she been different, Thalia would probably have little interest. Still when the hyena spoke it took all her will power to not lunge at the herm.

Pinching the bridge of her nose, letting the heaving breathe she was holding out. She certainly hoped Thalia didn't mind having dumb foals for kids if Sandy's the father. Of course turning away in disgust at her sibling brought her face to face with the other. The look she gave him would make the stallion grateful looks couldn't set a person on fire. The hurt, betrayal, and rage culminated in her gaze and on her face. When he pressed her against him she immediately went stiff in response.

She bit her tongue to keep from screaming at him as well as he spoke. But she couldn't hold back from his reasoning, "You were so damn worried about appearances, you would let them rape me? You even joined..." Her voice nearly broke as she glowered at him, "You're my brother, you should have protected me.. but you failed miserably."

Whether she hurt him or not she could care less as he finished, she huffed. True, she couldn't get the pills without a parent. She refused to bear any bastard or bitch's child from this horrible day. She muttered under her breath, "Fine, let's get this over with..."

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Sandy groaned, rolling his hips up to meet Thalia's downward rocking. The former virgin was awash in bliss, his body feeling like waves of electric heat were passing over him. His cock slid in and out of his lover easily, less a testament to his girth and more a testament of how sexually adventurous the hermaphrodite was. She was able to not only accept his phallus in width but in length, the impressive length being devoured greedily by her sopping pussy.

"Mmm, glad to hear how much you like it," Thalia smirked as she rode the stallion. "Just imagine what it'll be like if you maintain your loyalty to me. You've been so nice to me, Sandy, such a good host for the party and so helpful when I needed you. If you keep this up, you'll be going places."

Barely able to overcome the pleasure enough to form a response, the spackled equine merely clenched her thighs and moaned, doing his erotic duty. In the back of his mind, he had hopeful thoughts of how things would turn out afterwards, of how he might actually have foals (or cubs, or whatever hyenas birthed) and maybe, just maybe, Meili would stop being so stupid and mean to him and Thalia once she had some nieces and nephews.

Naturally, it completely slipped Lysander's mind that his sister stood a chance at pregnancy from his lover, or that Meili would be beyond angry at the very notion of bearing her young.

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Ulysses pinned his ears down, an appropriately shameful expressing crossing his face at his sister's words. "You're right," he confessed, playing his part well, "I failed you, Meili. I should have done more for you, been there for you." He nuzzled her neck, inhaling deeply. God, this rutting was going to be glorious, and he could hardly wait until it became a regularity between them. "But if we get through this together, then I will never leave your side again."

He of course did not say that, in his devious and lusty plans, she would never leave _his_side, either.

Cock throbbing, Ulysses cupped Meili's ass and lifted her up just enough that his aching member lined up with her abused slit and then steadily entered her.

His malehood had little difficulty penetrating the mare's entrance, lubed up as it was by Thalia's cum leaking out, as well as by the precum he produced and by the filly's saliva from moments before. Ulysses gave a throaty groan of appreciation as he sank into her, letting her take him in almost fully. He opted to keep her atop his form, so that she'd be a bit more mollified.

The muscled stallion gave her a moment to get used to him sheathed within her, and then he slowly started to buck, gently bouncing her in his lap. As he pumped in and out of her, he pulled back his head so that he could suckle her breasts one at a time. His tongue swirled about her nipple, teasing it and coaxing it to hardness even as his lips enveloped it. Behind and below, one hand massaged her back as the other kneaded a buttock, the fires of carnal appreciation within the male rising.

He could only imagine how amazing things would be in the bedroom once Meili came around to the idea of being his forever.

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Meili stiffened again as her brother cupped her bottom, irritation clear on her face. She wasn't done with him yet, oh no. She was going to make him regret it later on. Heart still hardened to vengeance against all those who wronged her this day. She snorted in response to his promise. She didn't believe him. The moment some popular guy accused her of screwing his day up he'd turn on her again. At least he wasn't as stupid as Sandy was. The idiot had no idea he was being used.

While the others may use her body, she would not let them control her. If they thought this rape would make her further submissive and be used by them any further then today they were sorely mistaken. She'd carry a weapon if she had to. Preventing them from hurting her further. So much for a magical first time. Still, she could turn this to her advantage as her brother began to press within.

He was a bit more gentle then Thalia, the soreness still there yet numbing away. Her warm folds surrounding and gripping the phallus bringing him deeper into her. Even with her small stature, her equine heritage accepted the cock of a stallion and no doubt, a few more fuckings and she'd be easily hilting the larger males. Her slender hands slipped up her brother's biceps and around his shoulders. Letting him bounce her up and down before she began to move her hips on instinct. Letting them think that she forgave them, that she'd willingly participate without any issue.

His mouth moving to her breasts, enticing her nipples to harden and she let out a soft sigh. Despite her anger, it did feel good. Somewhat...

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Ulysses relaxed a bit more when Meili got a grip around his shoulders and began to gyrate of her own accord. Good: it meant she was not having so much trouble going along with his plan.

The stallion grunted and started to roll his hips to meet his sister's movements. Even if she could only take him to his medial ring, it was more than enough to get the both of them off. Of course, even with the mare's wet, silky passage massaging him along, there was that pesky voice in the back of his mind that kept insisting on the presence of Thalia's cum.

Ulysses pulled away from the breast he was suckling and gave a long, sensual lick to the other before lightly nipping on it and then proceeding to engulf it fully.

Thalia. She was a bigger problem than he had guessed. Inviting her alone had been a bit risky, and without her, all of the others were risky, but together, they were an army and she was their general. The aggression and natural conqueror's instincts she possessed were a match for his own masculine traits, and the equine had little doubt that, sooner or later, they'd lock horns over how to handle all matters even a bit like tonight's. No doubt the herm intended for all the others to use Meili not just for the rest of the night, but the rest of the school year and very likely beyond. Was she scheming a pregnancy for Meili? Either way, the thought of his sibling birthing a damned laughing dog made the stallion want to spit.

Ulysses gave a deeper thrust, lifting the female a bit higher, now with both of his hands upon her ass; without thinking he gave one buttock a light slap as he continued his pace.

Yes, he'd have to distract Thalia, maybe find her another fucktoy to use in lieu of the pony in his lap. Lysander wouldn't be an issue, since his spinelessness made following the hyena's tastes all too easy.

A shudder rolled through his large frame, causing him to break away from Meili's chest, groaning. He was getting close, at last, nearly ready to deposit the first of many loads into her tender womb. She'd thank him, one day.

"I'm...almost there," he gasped to her. "It's going to be a lot, Meili."

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Meili kept up the movement, pausing a moment only when she realized Ulysses was moving into her. The filly's grip on him tightening and she did find herself enjoying the sensations on her breasts. Her sensitive nipples being suckled upon sent shivers down her spine. Her teeth grit shut as she refused to moan, to give any of them that delight. They raped her for crying out loud! They're going to keep doing it to her. Not just tonight.

She attended the same school they did and the buildings were big enough that they could easily pull into unused spaces to have their way with her. She wouldn't be able to fight them off and in the back of her mind she knew Thalia will use this night to her advantage over the girl. Thalia had no issues in convincing her own brothers, no doubt she could easily paint Meili as a wanton little slut about school.

A tear threatened to run down her cheek. Instead her face buried itself against his neck when he had pulled back from her breasts.

She felt him grip her buttocks and stiffened at the slap to one cheek. So far, her brother is the only defense she had and as much as she hated him, she still needed him. For now at least. Her eyes rolled as he muttered about getting close to an orgasm, so far Meili felt nothing but soreness and anger. She wondered if he'd be disappointed that she didn't 'get off' as well?

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"Aw, shit," Thalia groaned, tensing and relaxing her fingers, her small claws lightly scratching at Sandy's chest. "Fuck me deeper."

She ground her hips against his, meeting his steady (if somewhat slavish) thrusts. The herm was fully hard again, her knot swollen to its peak size and ready to lock her into any orifice. It was something of a shame she wasn't using Lysander to attend to her penile needs, preferably using those wonderful lips of his, but she figured that she'd get the chance later on, either that night or the next day. For a moment, she entertained the thought of making him bend over and take it up the ass from her, a nice little turnabout from how he'd fucked his own sister.

Meili...

Thinking about her made Thalia want to laugh. The night hadn't turned out how she'd originally planned it---well, as "original" as it could be called, having been planned on the cuff. It would have been perfectly fun for her to have corrupted Meili by bringing her desires to the surface, and barring such good fortune, pinning the girl and fucking her into submission. But this? This was an incredible stroke of luck. Oh sure, she'd had to pretend to have been humiliated and abused, but she now had Sandy securely under her thumb (or between her legs, rather) and Ulysses wasn't objecting to anything; hell, the muscled stallion was obviously enjoying himself.

No, things were as good as they needed to be right now.

"Going to...going...ugh..." Sandy moaned, his weak hold on the hyena's thighs becoming shaky.

Oh, what the hell. Thalia was close to graduation, and she knew how to make money. Having foals or pups off Sandy wouldn't be an issue, since she could go into the adult entertainment industry, part of which catered to pregnancy fetishists. She'd earn good money and have great sex at the same time, exerting ever-greater influence over her cub-daddy and his brother, and Meili, mustn't forget Meili.

A twisted grin spread across her face. It was a brilliant idea, really. Use this weekend to break the girl into regularly taking cock and eating pussy, graduate, make porn with her and rake in the dough. Given Thalia's inherent dominant nature, she could easily introduce herself as a dominatrix and Meili as her "slave" for the studios' files, filming raunchy BDSM flicks and making the pale mare into a major whore.

Heh, she'll probably start liking it by then, not just be some damn drone, the hermaphrodite wagered. By the point the freshman was out of school, she'd have been fucked so many times that she'd probably be unable to go a day without getting some, and likely from several studs. Hell, it was entirely probably that the ponygirl would end up attracting the attention of more than a few members of the rest of the student body; Thalia's actions, and her groups', tended to get whispered around campus, and a new fuck-toy would quickly be noticed. Meili would possibly even earn a few bucks for them, a new whore for the group to pass around to eager buyers when they weren't using her themselves.

Solid plan, Thalia. She had this down pat.

Beneath her, Sandy's thrusts became frantic, as if he was trying to completely impale her. Poor thing must have been reaching his breaking point. Well, she thought, better let him blast off, as a reward for being so loyal to her. Plus, he wasn't such a bad lay, really.

"Nnngh, give me that pony-cream, Sandy!" she encouraged him. "Fill me up 'til I burst!"

He let out a wail, his voice trembling as he rammed into her one last time before blowing his load. Thalia's own orgasm tripped: she arched her back and lifted her head, eyes closed as she basked in the sexual bliss. Her cock spurted several shots of milk onto Lysander's chest even as her snatch sucked the essence from his prick. The spotted canid could feel his respectable deposit flooding into her, a gentle warmth spreading throughout her belly area.

Sandy sank back to the grass, panting with exhaustion but no doubt tremendously satisfied. Taking a few deep breaths of her own as she came down, Thalia smiled at the spent stallion. "Very good, love. You keep rutting like that, and you just might---"

She was suddenly interrupted as a wet, gooey mass splattered against the left side of her face. Reacting on instinct, she pulled back and looked to its source, only to receive a second helping, effectively dousing her visage totally. Sputtering, she wiped her eyes clean to see Tina standing a couple of feet away, one hand on a breast and another gripping her own hefty dick.

"Sor...sorry," she apologized. "I just got really turned on."

"What are you wearing?" the gang's leader asked, squinting through the strands of herm-cum.

The squirrel smirked. "Well, I did say I liked Meili's bikini. I borrowed the bottom and Mandy has the top. I think I look sexy in it."

"Heh, very."

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Behind Thalia and Lysander, the two siblings were finishing up. Ulysses thrust rapidly now, Meili's rump and thighs bouncing off his own crotch and with audible slaps. The large male gritted his teeth, lips peeling back as he knickered with rocketing excitement.

He could feel it coming towards him, almost there---

Ulysses's head dropped forward as his climax bloomed within him, a roaring wave of incredible sexual ecstasy. He let Meili sink on his cock until she had about half of it within her. The huge tool was hot and throbbing, each of its pulses signifying a blast of jizz into his sister's womb. The male didn't even try to pay attention, his brain temporarily overcome by the magnificence of orgasming from sex for the first time in his life. Had he the focus, he might have counted eight, perhaps even nine large gushes of hot horse-seed, each one enough to fill the cupped hands of most persons.

For a minute or two he simply basked in the afterglow, enjoying it all: the scents, the sounds, the aftermath of cumming, the feel of his sister against him. With a sly, strangely appreciative expression he began to caress her ass, not so sharp as the slap he'd given shortly ago. "Thank you, Meili," he said in a low voice, just enough for her to catch it. "This means a lot to me, little sister."

And it did: now that he'd cum, he finally felt cleaned out and cleaned up, if perhaps a bit tired from all the humping, but otherwise his head was clear and he was ready to move ahead with the next step of his plan. It was also important because unloading within Meili meant a special bond was now sealed between them, and doors were opened; even if she resisted having sex with any of the others, she'd be more receptive to his attentions, especially if he brought her to climax first. Ulysses was convinced that eventually she'd agree to be his wholly and eternally.

"Thalia," he said, getting her attention. "Thalia, we're finished here."

"Yeah, sure," she grunted, not looking at either of them as she licked some of Tina's cum from her face. "Just pass the slut on to the next person."

"We're going inside," he said, pointedly ignoring her instructions. He rose up, easily carrying Meili's weight, and lifted her up a bit so his softening cock could withdraw (he did press her slit to his waist right away, however, in a small attempt to stem the release of his semen; if she did get pregnant and it was his, he'd have another hook in her). "Don't bother us for the rest of the night."

"What!?" Thalia snapped. She heard him fully this time, whipping about and getting to her feet. Around them, everybody seemed to grow still and quiet, paying attention to the impending argument. "'Going inside'? No, you two are not. You can do whatever you want, but she's got everyone else here to please, so you put her ass down."

"No," he told the herm firmly. "Thalia, pull your head off your own cock and think. You, me, and Sandy just raped her senseless. She's liable to bite more than suck, especially you, since this is all your fault. I'm taking my sister inside, cleaning her up, and getting her some rest. Everyone else, you included, can fuck yourselves silly for all I care."

Thalia's face contorted with fury. "Do you think this is some kind of fucking negotiation? Do I look like I care what you want?" She waved an arm to indicate the partygoers. "Everyone here, every goddamn last one, I have fucked into submission. There isn't a person here that I haven't turned into my personal cock-slave. You, Ulysses, are the only person exempt from that category, but it's probably just a matter of time before that changes." Her eyes narrowed. "It'll change a lot quicker if you don't stop acting like I take my orders from you. Now put the bitch on the grass so the rest of the gang can fuck her like a sow, and you can go inside and fuck yourself."

Ulysses was aware of the cold, threatening looks everyone seemed to be giving him. He was, after all, threatening to pull the plug on their big-fat gang-rape of his little sister. The stallion, strong and good in a fight though he was, wasn't entirely certain he'd be able to fend many of them off if they attacked, especially if forced to protect Meili.

But he held his ground.

"No," he told Thalia stiffly. "And there isn't a damn thing you can do to change my mind."

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Just keep going. Just keep going. Let them think you're coming around. Let them think they won.

That was the mantra Meili kept repeating in her mind. Her hips rocking into her brother's own out of instinct and to make him think she was fine with him. Yet her mind was focusing on just getting through this day. Then she'd have to plan for her own future. Thalia may be assuming she could continue raping Meili and Ulysses may have his own plans for her, yet she decided her fate. Not them. Still, she was beginning to find some enjoyment from this.

No! She shouldn't be enjoying it at all, yet her body was beginning to respond. The pain she felt physically was beginning to ebb and she had to admit in the back of mind that his cock felt nice. It was a good thing that she was an equine. Even with her small stature she was built take a stallion in her. Even if she couldn't hilt him she managed to get slightly past his medial ring. Her fingers curling, digging into her brother's flesh. Her pace matching his own still.

Meili stiffened as her brother held her still. Warmth began to spread through her lower region as he came inside her. Coating her insides with ample amounts of semen, enough to guarantee the gestation of a foal. Although Meili would insist on morning after pills, especially since Thalia could have done so already. The very thought of bearing a bastard for her nearly made her vomit.

She gave a grunt in acknowledgment to her brother, waiting for him to pass her. That was the plan wasn't it? Instead she gave him a look of confusion as he held her. His manhood slipping free yet she was pressed to his chiseled abs. The touch upon her clit sending a small shudder through her body. She heard his announcement that they were going inside and not to be bothered. She looked surprised, her brother was actually going to keep everyone else from her? She wasn't expecting it. Her hatred of him had ebbed slightly at that until Thalia began to demand her back. Her ears flicking as the two went back and forth and the burning rage inside her was coming back up again.

If only she was bigger. Trained to handle herself in combat. If only she was fast enough to make it to her father's gun case. The one unladylike thing her parents allowed. Her father taught his kids how to shoot and care for weapons, considering that he had some. She and Ulysses were responsible enough that they knew the combination, Lysander though... well, he wasn't that responsible. And proved it repeatedly.

The filly looked about. Her gaze hardening to match the angry glares they were giving her only sibling. She heard him firmly tell Thalia 'no' and she was a little proud of him, even after he raped her he was keeping the others from it. Although her brother was massive, there were still too many and he could be overpowered. A part of her wondered if they'd rape him as well, and while the darker thoughts would feel it justified (Hell, she thought all of them could do with a bit of justifiable rape) she couldn't put him through that pain. She nudged him, asking to be put down and while he tightened his grip on her she still managed to get out of his hold. Instead of shrinking away like she did before, she turned and faced her attacker. Her spine straightened, her head raised and searing Thalia with a scorching look that matched the hyena's furor.

"Oh no bitch, you may have the rest of these people under your thumb but I will never be one." She glowered, and while her brother wouldn't approve she had to protect him as well, "If you want to fuck like rabbits then you all are going to respect my boundaries because you are not in charge like you think you are."

Before Thalia could say anything she glanced to Ulysses, "Dear brother, should they try to force me into something I don't like, please take me to the police. I'll need to report a few rapists. Oh, and don't worry Lysander, I'll be sure to tell mom and dad that the party is all your idea."

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Thalia's eye was ticking dangerously, and she was surely about to punch Meili to the ground and let the others mob Ulysses while having another rut with the snowy whore when she uttered the one word that froze the bully in her place.

The police.

For a long moment, the hyena just stared at the pony, too stunned to reply. But then her wits returned, and obscenities took flight within her head. How---how dare that goddamn strumpet threaten her like that! How dare she!

The herm had half a mind to throttle the bitch, but her threat meant the only way to silence her was to kill both of them, and that was something Thalia simply was not stupid enough to do; she was also unsure Sandy would go along with it at all. Killing two people was a massive undertaking: even with a load of friends to help work on an alibi, cleaning up all traces of themselves was borderline impossible at this point. With all the sex and drinking, there was more than enough evidence to prove they were there. Digging up the ground would immediately raise questions, and all fingers would point to Thalia.

As she watched the pair reenter their home, a half-hearted "You...bitch!" slipped past the intersexed female's lips.

With her prey now aware of her best option against the gang, the hyena was left only with a bloody non-option as her recourse. No, Meili had won this round, had pretty much won the goddamn war, Ulysses too, for that matter. Those two fuckers could and would just stand there and be smug in the fact that they could drag Thalia into a huge investigation by the authorities, one that would steadily turn up more and more against the canid.

She was smart, very smart, and covered her tracks well, but she wasn't particularly wealthy and she didn't have cutting-edge technology or forensics training. She and the others couldn't possibly withstand for very long an investigation about them gang-raping a minor. They'd be fried alive in court, no jury would side with them no matter their story.

Her whole body shuddered with barely-restrained rage. With the greatest fervor she wanted to punish Meili for taking away virtually all of her power, undermining her accomplishments and stature, but if she did so, what little she had left would vanish in an instant.

That fucking horse had won.

"Thalia?" Lysander asked, looking back and forth from the backdoor where his siblings had vanished to his lover. "Thalia, what do we do? They're going to tell Mom and Dad! They'll kill me!"

"You?" she whispered, and then angrily rounded on him. "You?! What the fuck do you think they're going to do to me, damn it! I had everything under control, and then your fucking asshole brother had to grow a spine! If it wasn't for him and that slut, I wouldn't be living under that whore's threat of calling the fucking cops!"

He recoiled under her verbal assault, trying to hide in the blades of grass. "B-but that's not my fault! I did everything I could for you! Thalia, for god's sake, I love you! It's Meili, she's the enemy, she did something to Ulysses and---"

"Oh shut the hell up, Lysander," the herm snapped, storming away from him. "I'll talk to you when I feel less pissed, and not a minute sooner."

Leaving him blubbering and desperately trying to concoct a plan of action, she marched up to Tina, grabbing the squirrel roughly by the upper arm.

"Hey, what gives?" the rodent demanded, but was ignored.

Thalia hauled her over to the table, the very one upon which Meili had been brutally raped, and flung her onto it, the other hermaphrodite landing on her belly, bent over and ready to be used.

"Thalia, I'm not---" she started to protest, but it was cut off brusquely by a wide-eyed gasp as the more dominant herm thrust into her asshole.

"I'm not in the fucking mood for any backtalk," she seethed, and began pounding the squirrel's tight rump.

*************

Ulysses kept a hand on Meili's shoulder as he guided her back through the house. He made sure his touch was light, a gentle and comforting hand rather than a controlling one. He needed her to know that he was there for here, now and always...even if his ultimate goal was to have her there for him.

"A hot shower and a good night's rest will get a good bit of this nightmare behind you," he told his little sister. "First thing tomorrow we'll get you those pills, but for now, let's get you cleaned up."

Up the stairs and to the middle of the hallway, he opened the bathroom door and saw her in. The stallion quickly drew a bath, three-quarters of the way, and the water got steamy moments later. "In we go."

Of course, he didn't step into the shower-tub with her; she needed her space, after all. He fetched a clean towel (and some boxers for himself) while she washed away the external stains from the rape, the trickles of essence that he and Lysander and Thalia were wholly responsible for. He couldn't see through the curtain, but he kept a sharp ear to Meili. Like so many, he had watched those cop dramas, including the sex crimes-themed one, and knew that rape victims sometimes went a little nuts and scrubbed themselves raw trying to clean away their violations. He didn't want that to happen to her, even if he had been the one to put her through such horror.

Enough's enough, he told himself. There was a time for anger, and a time for civility, and this was the latter. He'd get with honey what he'd tried to attain with vinegar.

She was in there for a little while, and the whole time he flicked his eyes from the door to the curtain. He severely doubted any of them, even (and especially) Lysander, would try anything stupid. Meili had threatened them with a force of near-infinite might, the authorities, and once that ball came into play, there was no stopping it. No, they'd back off no matter their ire...but it didn't hurt to keep an eye open.

Once she'd finished, he accompanied her to her room, promptly locking the both of them within.

"I know you don't trust me very much right now," he explained, "but better me in here than in my own room, because they'd just walk by that if the nerve struck them to call your bluff."

Naturally, being in her room allowed him a peek at what he imagined his future would be like, seeing his voluptuous youngest sibling so intimately, especially sleeping. He'd probably rub one off watching her snooze, but he knew he'd end up having to clean that mess away as well, so probably not, then.

But he had such little idea that although he was earning an A for effort, his sincerity had permanently bottomed out, and his own sister was only tolerating him, no longer loving him.

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Some miles away, in a house belonging to his own family, a young dragon was already looking forward to classes on Monday. Though he had every idea why for a good while now, what he did not know was that, within the next few weeks, he would begin anticipating school for an entirely different reason than academic achievement.

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Meili almost smiled when the realization hit Thalia like a bucket of ice water. Watching the gears in the hyena's mind grind to an immediate halt as she tried to comprehend the threat. Meili should have screamed to call the cops earlier, but there would have been no way to get to the phone. She was not a skilled fighter and the others would easily hold her down for their own enjoyment. No doubt they'd find a way to keep her meek or frighten her into keeping quiet. It would have been her word against there's. At least until Ulysses decided that he no longer wanted to share his baby sister with anyone else.

She certainly hoped he enjoyed himself. That would be the last time he'd ever be inside of her as far as she was concerned. Of course airing that to him just now would make him turn against her again. She watched Thalia closely, the hyena looked absolutely livid. Meili had done the unthinkable. Among this group who Thalia admitted to making submissive to her whims, the smallest and meekest girl in high school rose up and took away any power Thalia had. Proving the growing filly was stronger then the rest of them. Meili actually felt proud of herself, although it was a terrible shame that it took the betrayal and rape of her brothers to defend herself. Lysander will never, ever have her love and support again. If he dropped dead right now she would never even mourn him and should she ever have a family, her foals will never meet him.

A light touch on her shoulder made her glance to Ulysses. Her body being gently coaxed into the home and the French doors shut behind them. She was stiff at his touch as he guided her into the bathroom and started the tub. His talk about a wash and rest would make the nightmare of this day a vague memory but she highly doubted that. Her brother may have his own plans for her as she moved into the tub. Half expecting him to join her and bend her over the white porcelain to take her again. Her body was still on high alert and the thought sent a small shudder through her as her vagina met the heated water. She pushed the thought aside as the shower curtain closed.

Her hands moving over her body, scrubbing through her short, soft fur. The filth of sweat, dirt, and cum being removed from her curvaceous form. She was well aware that her brother was still there, thinking himself a guardian of sorts. Her gaze mistrustful on the curtain, a part of her still expecting him to join her. Or just waiting until she was finished to fuck her without Thalia and Lysander's cum as a reminder. She highly doubted his change of heart was because of her being his little sister. No. If that were the case he would have tried to prevent this from happening from the get go. No, the stallion had other ideas. She knew incest was not illegal in this state, and Ulysses was old enough now that he could get a job and his own place. Her brother was smart, playing his cards right he could easily convince their sire and dam to let her room with him. He'd have complete access to her...

No, she'd have to do something as she sat there in the dirty water. Her mind drifting back to that pamphlet. A private academy in the nearby state that was sent due to her own academics. Her parents certainly made enough to afford her going there although she was going to refuse due to her fear of leaving her brothers. But now? She wanted to be as far from them as she could, and Thalia and her cohorts. Thalia may be stopped now, but its only a matter of time before the hyena would try to reaffirm her superiority and control. No doubt by making Meili a little sex slave for her group and maybe more.

She pushed herself from the tub and pulled the stopper. Watching the filth drain away but still feeling unclean. Ulysses was there with a towel and guiding her to her room. She flinched when she saw the damn couch and almost asked him to throw it out her window, any luck it'd hit Lysander upon landing. Instead she focused on drying herself, well aware of Ulysses watching. He'd be a bit disappointed that she pulled some clothes on and sat on the bed.

"If they're smart they'd be leaving as fast as possible, but Lysander never had much in intelligence, shows in who he hangs out with too," Meili muttered. No doubt Thalia could be planning a way to get at her still, possibly relying on school. Ulysses couldn't be there the entire time or Thalia could spread rumors around. An ear flicked in irritation as she kept her back to Ulysses. She waited for a move to be made, her hand near the phone just in case. Either way, her parents were going to have an interesting greeting tomorrow afternoon...

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Things had arguably gotten worse after that nightmarish party.

Thalia and her gang had pulled out mere hours after the gang rape. They had proceeded to put out of their collective mind the sudden backbone and threat of authority involvement, resuming their drinking, their music, and their rough group sex. The hyena queen had harshly violated a couple of the others, using various orifices, and though she stopped after a while, she was still clearly very sore about losing control over Meili. With how much she had intimidated Lysander despite his claim of love, the foolish stallion had resigned himself to morosely staring at his new girlfriend-turned-mate, at the party but not partying himself.

It was shortly past two in the morning when they decided to leave. With no way of knowing for certain when the homeowners would arrive and their latest two and partner each in clear refusal to play with them, the revelers abandoned their activities. They'd drained most of the alcohol and soda, and the liquids, along with their rampant sex, meant they needed to relieve themselves fairly frequently.

They chose to use the grass instead of the toilet.

They also chose to leave behind the bottles and snack-wrappings.

"See you Monday!" Mandy smiled, waving at a half-asleep Lysander.

Once they'd gone, he weakly shuffled into the house, too exhausted from the physical, emotional, and mental strains of the evening to try and clean up. He told himself it would be fine and he'd get Ulysses to help once it was light out, completely and painfully ignorant of what events were to come with the new day.

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First thing after the sun had risen over the horizon was the trip to the local drug store to get an over-the-counter bottle of morning-after pills. Stiffly pushing aside Lysander's pleas for help in cleaning up the mess, Ulysses had escorted Meili to his car and driven her out. The ride itself had been awkwardly silent: if he said anything, he'd no doubt infuriate her further, and she certainly had nothing to say to him. Hell, he couldn't even put on music without running the risk of upsetting the crystal-fragile relationship they had left!

But he bought the pills and gave them to her, and reluctantly helped Lysander start to clean up. The backyard was a complete mess, bottles of all sorts lying everywhere, wrappers strewn about. But he knew that it was all worthless, since Mieli had already promised to report the party to their parents; cleaning up was inevitable, and the only saving grace of doing it ahead of time was that their sire wouldn't be there to glower at them all the while.

What the fuck did I get myself into? was a thought both brothers shared.

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The head of the family, Orion, their sire, was beside himself with anger once he'd heard from his youngest what had transpired. While she withheld the true horrors, the unspeakable acts of sexual cruelty, from him, the mere fact that a bunch of strangers had been inside their home and that his explicit instructions had been so utterly disregarded drove him into a rage.

"What the fuck were you two thinking?" he demanded.

Ulysses and Lysander had been summoned to Orion's study, the elder equine glaring daggers at his colts. He was as tall as Ulysses, and nearly as built, having worked hard to keep his health from when he'd served in the Marines. But what the older male lacked in size and physique he more than made up for in his iron-willed personality.

"You let a gang of total strangers into our home, and not just without our permission, but when we weren't even here!" Orion thundered. "Do you have any idea just how goddamn stupid that is? No, you don't! You don't have the faintest idea just how dangerous it is to do something that poorly conceived! For all you fucking knew, they could have had a weapon, a knife, a gun, anything at all and taken shit that doesn't belong to them! And you'd be standing here while I talked to the goddamn police about our stolen property!"

"But nothing happened, Sire," Lysander tried to explain, only to be shouted down.

"When I want your opinion, Lysander, I will give it to you!" snarled the former officer. "I cannot believe how fucking incompetent you were in asking your friends to show up here and do whatever they goddamn well pleased. You exercised absolutely zero common sense, not a fucking drop of it. Were you trying to score Brownie points with the cool kids, is that it? Just what in God's name motivated you to expose us all like that?" When the colt opened his mouth to answer, Orion snapped, "Shut up! I don't want to hear it!"

Taking a moment to furiously examine the both of them, he scowled deeply. "Each of you is a complete disappointment. You, Ulysses, at least had a modicum of decency and kept an eye on Meili. Don't think you're off the hook, though: you let Lysander do something this dumb, and I am not going to let you forget that fact."

The muscled colt's face fell. "But Sire, I--"

"I don't want to hear it! You're the oldest, and when I'm not around, that means you have to pick up the slack!" Orion waved an arm. "All I am seeing is slack here! You let your little brother nearly screw us all over, and you're going to accept your part of the responsibility. Starting tomorrow, you are going to do nothing but what I say. You do not go to the gas station without my expressed approval. The only thing you're allowed to do is wipe your own ass. And do not think for an instant that you can eat dinner without me allowing it. I fucking mean it."

Squirming almost frantically, Lysander spoke. "Sire, it wasn't my fault, Meili--"

"I SAID SHUT YOUR GODDAMN MOUTH, LYSANDER!" Orion roared, loud and enraged enough that both siblings automatically stepped back, flinching from his ire. "Do you have any idea how disgusted I am with you? The rest of your life is going to be decided for you, and you'll be lucky if I put you in as a cashier at a fucking big-box store once you've graduated!" He rounded on Ulysses. "And you can forget about any little plans of your own, Ulysses. You idiot."

"I--"

"Should have grabbed the damn phone and called me instead of diddle yourself like an invalid!" bellowed Orion. "The audacity you possessed in just letting this shit go on for an entire night is unbelievable! Just fucking unbelievable!" He took a few deep breaths, shoulders sagging with visible disgust and disappointment at his foals. "Out of my sight, the both of you. You'll be eating dinner in your rooms for the time being, so your dam and I can at least spare your poor sister the trouble of looking at either of you."

It was a risk, but...

"What did Meili say?" the oldest foal asked. "I admit I failed you, Sire, but what did Meili say about everything?" Oh god, if she even hinted at getting pills, he was dead meat.

Orion snorted. "Nothing. She'll barely say two words to us. Her own parents! Whatever trust she had in you two letting her hang around and making some friends has clearly been completely ruined. The only thing she's made abundantly clear to us is that she wants to transfer to a private school. Because the three of you were so chummy before, your dam and I were against it as much as you'd have been, but since this pathetic party, things are changing. Whatever influenced you to take that course of action, we're making sure it doesn't affect your sister. She'll have a real education and real schoolmates."

The news hit Ulysses like a slap of cold water to the face. Meili was leaving. It was even more of a wound to his already-reeling psyche than the super-strict attentions of his sire. Without access to Meili on a regular basis, his plan to steadily turn her into his mate was dead in the water. She'd end up with someone else, eventually but surely, and he'd be lucky to at least escape that person's fury if Meili never spoke of what had happened at the party.

Fuck.

"Well, get out," Orion reminded the brothers. "And I don't care if the door hits you on your way out, you two are so fucking deplorable right now. Can't believe I sired either of you, little ingrates."

The brothers shuffled out, not even casting so much as a single furtive glance back at their infuriated elder.

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School wasn't much better than home for the young stallions.

Lysander had overnight earned a strange reputation, that Thalia and her gang had their collective eye upon him. While ostensibly good students, it was a public secret to much of the student body that the hyena and her cronies were a rough crowd, and being lumped in with them was either a fast-track to career-building for aspiring bullies or you were going to be put through some kind of ringer.

For the rest of the school year, Lysander fretted himself sick over how to handle Thalia's growing pregnancy. How she managed to get through classes without attracting much attention, only God knew, but it helped that she didn't swell up too much; Lysander just about cried himself silly when he heard she went into labor outside of school and birthed a male of her own kind, because having an equine would have been a terrible omen. Given how livid his sire was already, news of being a grandparent would have resulted in Sandy's strangling, and he was sure the old stallion wouldn't have stopped until his errant foal was dead.

Ulysses wasn't in much of a better position. He didn't know whether it was Lysander's witless babbling or Thalia sticking a knife-edged wrench into the works, but somehow the other students at school seemed to forevermore regard him with a weird cautiousness. He wasn't considered a pack target like his little brother, but because he was Sandy's brother and because he was somehow now a loose associate of Thalia's, everyone acted like he was somebody to watch out for. Before, he had been any other student, big but nice enough; now, he was lucky to receive fewer distrustful glances than a tax collector. Nobody despised him and that damned hermaphrodite never made any open moves towards him, but it was like he was an unofficial new jerk in the school and everyone but him knew it.

Thalia made out little better than either of the lads. Her parents had long stopped questioning her about her company, since she had good grades and wasn't looked-for by the authorities, and so having a pup towards the end of the school year was surprising but hardly anything more than that. Her family wondered but did not act, and with their daughter old enough to get a job to support herself and her offspring, she quickly moved into a working life. But there was still that burning fury over losing face and power, and to a mere whelp like Meili. Never before had Thalia lost a struggle for power and control, not since she'd started dominating others, her own cousins the first to feel her dark desires. That someone so frail and spineless could suddenly yank the rug out from under her...

She survived, and kept Lysander around because he was needed help and she did find him fairly likeable (when he wasn't screwing up in his need to satisfy). And besides, he was a good enough sex partner, and when her mind needed distracting, a fat horse cock was always a good answer. His nerves were back and forth, though, because of her having a child, though the fool could at least have been more pleased that it wasn't a clone of him than afraid that his sire would kill him for attaching himself to "some careless brat who got herself knocked up."

Fucking old war horse, Thalia bitterly thought.

When things eventually grew serious between their families, Orion demanding to know why Lysander was doting upon some wench, things cracked wholly, and the spackled youth was thrown out of the house for disobeying his sire. Not disowned but with nowhere to go, he was forced to spend his days with his lover, taking directly a hand in raising his child while his mate procured better jobs. With the suppression of family ties, even speaking awkwardly to Ulysses became a rarity.

The brothers who had once been hand-and-hoof together became strangers to each other.

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Things had unarguably gotten better after that nightmarish party.

When Meili's transfer to the private school was complete and her attendance began, a chance encounter in the hallway between classes brought her together with a very special young dragon.

Armed with an almost-encyclopedic memory and therefore aware of the mare's newness, Baal made the first move and spoke to her, inquiring of her identity.

"I would remember a face like yours," Baal had told her. "Your coat and hair are a unique combination, and you have clear eyes, like gemstones." Bending over so that he wasn't towering above her quite so much, he cocked his head a bit. "I am Baal, a sophomore and vice president of the Astronomy Club. May I ask your name?"

Not at that time would the young dragon have imagined that a small and slender young mare would have become so important to him.

As their schooling progressed, so too did their relationship, one that Baal invested heavily in. While Meili was small, especially compared to him, she was as willful as she was beautiful, and he often remarked on his similar to opulent jewels she was. Though he had never really understood the attraction some had for others who were of the opposite size, he did find himself appreciating how comfortable Meili was around him in spite of his enormity---or perhaps because of it.

Once he did meet her eldest brother, and the dragon's sharp eyes quickly picked up the caution the muscled stallion had of him, and he likewise saw Meili's less-than-subtle discomfort towards her own sibling. He must have intimidated Ulysses quite a bit, because the hooved male clearly kept a standoffish attitude against him. Then again, it was just as well; had the equine been seeking a fight, he would have been trounced by a beast much larger than himself.

"He won't bother you again," Baal had promised his special someone, and through a combination of his vigilance and Ulysses's fear, nothing ever occurred between them again; their first meeting was their last.

Similarly, his size had surprised Meili's parents when they eventually met, but came to terms in little time. Orion grew to admire Baal's responsibility and his keen intellect, missing few if any details and proving to be a fairly formidable debate partner. So far as the head of the Blue family was concerned, Baal was a perfectly acceptable partner for his youngest foal.

Of course, that Meili's parents accepted him was of secondary interest to the dragon: the thoughts and feelings of the mare in question were of the highest importance, and they always would be.

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Meili could barely sleep. What with the assholes outside rutting like bitches in heat. Lysander staying out there among them. No doubt he was trying to stay on Thalia's good side despite his little sister growing a spine and destroying everyone's attempted rape of her. If he honestly thought she was going to lie back and take it then he was dead wrong. Meili began to think that she should not have slapped him then, but punched instead. Gelding him held appeal too now that she thought about it.

He stayed away though, had he tried to come upstairs (even to beg her forgiveness) he'd have gotten a cold shoulder and Ulysses to deal with. No, better for him to stay out of her sight. Blue eyes glanced at the photo that had been recently taken. A family photo that she cherished. Her stern, but loving father Orion, her doting and sometimes overbearing mother, Yue, herself in the middle with her arms around Lysander's and Ulysses' waists and their arms around their shoulders. They looked like a wonderfully happy family until Thalia showed up.

A tear slipped free, sliding down her cheek as she reached over and put the photo face down. That family was dead now.

**

The car ride and stop to the drug store was long and excruciating. Silence filled the air and the filly kept her eyes out the window. Lysander had begged Ulysses to stay and help clean but Ulysses kept his word on getting her the needed pills. She only went with him for the fact that it would leave her alone with Lysander. He, in his state of mind now, could have tried something. She knew he was angry with her for ruining everything, yet his anger would not match the ice cold fury she got whenever she looked at him.

Pills taken, she hid the bottle away and sat in the family room. In other circumstances, she would have gotten up to help them but now she could care less. Their mess so they can clean it up.

"Hope they remember the blood and cum stains," she muttered under her breath. Hours would pass and then her parents pulled in. With a sigh, she heaved herself up and greeted her dam and sire. Yue, a beauty who Meili mirrored (Only her blues were lighter) had hugged her daughter while beginning to chatter about the trip. The voluptuous older woman with her short, fashionable mane would have been called MILF from the word 'go'. Her sire, Orion though, picked up on Meili's nervousness, and as usual, he demanded to know what was wrong.

Meili, kept good on her promise to Lysander, telling their parents about the party he planned and hosted. Of how these strange seniors came to their home and destroyed their backyard. She did, however leave out the raping given that Orion's face became livid. She watched hims storm to the backyard, shouting for his colts. Meili moved to sit with her mother and held out the pamphlet.

"I want to attend this school, mom," Meili said, "It's the best thing for me."

"But you were always so close to your brothers, you didn't feel comfortable living without them" Yue said, looking at the information once more. She knew it was good for her daughter, students attending this place were almost instantly guaranteed college acceptance, scholarships and success in life.

"Ulysses kept an eye on me true, but after last night, I don't feel safe here anymore." She admitted, knowing that if she went to the same school as them then she'd be attacked again. No, she needed to be out of this area so she could fully move on.

**

The Academy of Everfen was an impressive campus that catered to the many possibilities of career choices. Each one staffed with some of the best teachers and aides, the best technology to date, and the housing was great. Early college life ideals right there. Meili had felt some of her old nervousness return at being at a new place. It didn't help that her last day at home was horrible, neither Lysander or Ulysses spoke to her. Neither offered a single goodbye to her. She did, send them both a seperate e-mail, despite the hurt and betrayal, they were her brothers, her blood. Although Lysander would have trashed it the moment he saw who sent it, she hoped Ulysses read it and understood. He failed her when she needed him most and she now had to protect herself. He needed to understand that he couldn't protect her forever. That Thalia and the others would remember her threat, of how she usurped any stance Thalia had and the hyena would make her pay for it dearly.

No, she was safer here.

Amazingly enough, she made her first friend almost immediately. Leah, her roommate, was an energized bundle of lop eared rabbit who spazzed over Meili's looks and colors. Her dream to be a costume and make up designer for films giving her a creative eye for things and through her, Meili had met and made friends with many others.

It was a fateful encounter in the hallway that brought her to Baal. The massive, earth toned dragon spoke to her with such gentleness that it made the snow white mare fluster in response. He reminded her of Ulysses, only his kindness and perceptiveness was far greater then anything her brother could achieve. The two seemed immediately taken to one another, much to Leah's amusement and gentle teasing.

As the school years progressed, Meili showed a gift for special effects and graphic design. Becoming a member of the Drama club and performing on stage in front of audiences. The old Meili would have never thought of doing such a thing but this new Meili blossomed into a fine mare. Her parents were pleased to see how well she was doing and it was almost sad to hear about how low Ulysses and Lysander fell. It was their fate and brought it upon themselves.

Baal had become her closest companion through all that. Eventually their friendship becoming romantic although sex never happened between them. Meili always shied away when things got hot and heavy between them although he never pushed. Understanding that she wasn't ready.

It wasn't until after they met Ulysses that Meili finally told Baal what happened that night.

Needless to say, Baal was not pleased and Meili was thankful she didn't tell him before they ran into her brother. Ulysses' would've been hospitalized for causing such pain to her. Meili however, felt relief at finally letting it out to someone and more so for his acceptance. She finally felt that she could fully move on in her life and after that she shared her true first time with him. Meili was thankful that she grew from her meager five feet to another eight inches. Baal was well endowed and even though they went easy, she was still a bit sore afterwards.

**

Years would pass, and with her father's permission, Meili and Baal married. The mare becoming well known in the film and advertising community for her creative designs and Baal's profession allowed them to live quite comfortably and happily. More so when after nine months of marriage, Meili gave birth to their twin girls. Allouette, a foal of pure white with her father's smokey gray fades and charcoal black mane and tail tuft, with the sweetest disposition ever. Brianna with her father's earthy brown and mother's blue fades and blue mane and tail tuft, as curious and bright as her father.

Meili smiled at her two little girls, despite that painful night, things had only gotten better.

((And so ends 'Pool Party'! Woo...!)).