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Enslaved Chapter 05 Judus Filly by Hooves Astraeus lifted his long narrow head... the mighty Unicorn stallion's silvery white fur seeming to almost glow. The powerful myth's long slotted nostrils flared, while his upper lip rolled back as he scent tasted the air. A soft chuckle escaping the handsome stud, the scent on the breeze spoke of a female in rising need. The sweet spicy scent of her heat telling him that she had no stallion, the mythic stud nickering in excitement as he planned his conquest of this new mare. Astraeus would find her... breed her and add her to his herd of females, the handsome myth vanished from the high rise he had been stand upon. Only to reappear on the forest paths far below, moving through the over growth at a trot at times using his magic to advance. All the time following that spicy scent on the breeze, at last he sensed her lingering near a pure deep well spring in a lonely forest glade. Carefully the guarded myth circled around the glade, cautious and cunning the Unicorn worked his way closer to his prey. Until at last he was peeking into the clearing, the sight both shocked and excited the big stud. As he watched the small black and white striped mare shifted, changing from her feral form into her anthropomorphic shape. Before slowly wading into the clear cold water, plainly trying to use the cold water to ease her heat. Astraeus smirked realizing this must be a very young filly, if she thought that could quench the fire within her sex. It had been centuries since he had the chance to break in a virgin female, the myth's mighty rut stick was rock hard... bouncing up and down eagerly. Quickly he melted into his anthro form, before strolling into the clearing slowly. The small female's head jerked up... and she looked around in shock and fear as she saw the big powerful stallion. "Oho!" She squealed eyes rolling around in her head, yet he saw her nostrils straining to drink in his masculine musk. "I... I'm sorry." The little filly stammered as she scrambled out into deeper water, her lush young female body trembling as he approached her. The experienced stallion clearly moving to cut off any escape, his magic surrounding the glade to keep her from vanishing. She could still run of course... but he would chase her and sooner or later... no matter how reluctant her heat would make her stand for him to breed her. Astraeus doubted that would prove necessary, young fillies could almost never muster that much resistance. "I didn't know any of... our kind lived around here." She whimpered panting and sniffing more eagerly, plainly his scent was having just as much of an effect on her. As the sweet spice of her heat scent was having on him, she began to ramble on about hiding from her lusty brothers. Titus loomed over his scrying crystal, grinning to himself as he watched the action from afar. Astraeus was a perfect specimen, every bit as stallionly as Hooves had been when he had started. The black Dragon was pleasantly surprised, that the Zebracorn's shifting magic had been so complete. Given that he knew, thanks to his research, that Hooves had raised tail as a female more than once in the past. Titus smirked knowing the myth had even bore a few offspring to superior specimens, in fact it was impressive that he could come so close to an approximation of a young filly. Of course, Titus was helping him there in part, the Dragon's magic working not on the outside but on his pets mind. Turning him loose with a wear glamour on his broken mind, one that would make his thoughts match his actions... Well... it was the perfect trap, the former herd stallion didn't just look like a horny little filly... for the moment he believed himself to be one. Titus waited for the Unicorn to step into the water, and then began casting his second spell... One that would tighten the snare the mighty Unicorn had set for the 'Filly' he was chasing... making his trap it into a much more efficient cage. Of course it was up to Hooves to get the stallion to spring it, only the release of sexual energy could make it inescapable for the cunning magical equine. The handsome black serpent sat back to watch, as the smiling stallion lingered at the edge of the pool. Wanting to lure the filly to him, wanting to have her give herself up his masculine power. It was always so much more stratifying than chasing them down... although like any true stallion he certainly enjoyed using a bit of force to get what he wanted from time to time. Astraeus watched as she seemed to drift closer to him subconsciously, the small striped Unicorn's eyes huge as she gulped in his male musk. Astraeus had never seen a Zebracorn before, she was pretty in a way that most Unicorn's were not. Unicorn beauty was one of perfection, this little filly had a number of imperfections from her half mortal heritage. Yet these features far from making her ugly only added to her exotic beauty, a pure breed Unicorn like himself should have shunned her. Yet he knew that no male ever would, for beauty shined all the brighter thanks to the homely bits. "Come on my dear... I have what you need." The massive stallion nickered softly, his voice hinting at the pleasure they would find together. Smiling as he watched the sexy filly sniffling and snorting as she drifted closer, almost within his grasp now as he struggled to stay relaxed. Knowing that when her will power broke things would happen quickly, one minute she would be thinking about running. The next he would be balls deep inside of her, arms wrapped around that lush young body hip's pounding away. Soon afterwards his offspring would be growing inside of her, and she would belong to him just like the other mares in his herd. It took all of his concentration to keep calm and wait, so he didn't sense the magic working within his own barrier. Any other time the cautious myth would have felt something wrong, would have vanished into the fairy mists and been gone. But such was the power of the breeding urge, all caution was thrown to the wind... he would breed his offspring on her. Slowly she edged closer to nuzzle at his wide flare, as it jutted up out of the water. Licking at it experimentally the fillies inexperience obvious from her clumsy efforts, yet he could feel real excitement and eagerness. This one would be a real whore... once he had taken her the ancient Unicorn sensed. One rarely saw so sluttish a female... most of the time it was those weakly bachelor males who never had a herd who acted like that. Astraeus chuckled as he thought about them, like most herd stallions he made use of such males when the mares weren't in the mood. Idly he thought about the brothers she had mentioned, once she was fat with his foal and safely in his herd. He might just go looking for those brothers... if they were anything like this one he knew they would prove to be a fun time. "Ammm yes that's it... kiss it little filly see how it loves you." The handsome stallion moaned, as those soft lip's wrapped around his thick flare. She was proving to have a very talented mouth indeed, Astraeus smirked as the sexy striped filly sucked his throbbing erection. "Ammm... Yes that feels so good my dear... but it is here for your pleasure." The big stallion moaned pulling her mouth off his hard organ, gently gripping her shoulders to turn her around. The little filly at once taking up a breeding stance, it was a natural born instinct in females. The mighty stallion chuckled lewdly as he moved up behind the smaller female, teasing her leaking sex with his mighty rut stick for a moment. Before suddenly driving himself deep inside of her, his strong arms wrapping around her torso as she struggled to pull away from his painful penetration. That massive cock had utterly shatter her maiden head in a single thrust, deep inside of her he began to rut his newest conquest quick and powerfully. "WEEHEHEHEEE!" The small freshly made mare screamed, as the lustful stallion rode her small body. Squeezing those pert young breasts in his strong hands, as his teeth clamped down brutally hard on the ridgeline of her long equine neck. Powerful legs churning the waters as he bucked and plunged within her, while unnoticed the magic in the air grew more and more intense. Titus sat forwards as he watched the action sensing the growing power, getting ready to use it to his advantage. "Hur hur hur... Yes... here comes your foal." Astraeus moaned between those clenched teeth on the Zebracorn's neck, his powerful body droving in as deeply as his massive organ would go. His big blunt flare pulsing to his full size, as the myth's potent sparkling seed gushed into the new mares womb. Magic over riding the blocks put in place, sparking new life inside that female body. Hooves eyes widening is shock, the Zebracorn knowing that she had just became a mother once again. The stallion on top of her sensed it as well, tossing his head back and laughing gruffly thinking that he had a new mare. And... then there it was the release of power, the lustful magic swirling uncontrolled and so very potent. Of course, Titus was sacrificing his favorite way to torment his Zebracorn for eleven to twelve months, but in exchange, he was doubling his number of toys. The last element of the spell, the connection between Hooves and the stallion was complete. He knew the myth now... the stallion who's true name he instantly learned was Astraeus, revealed to him and giving him power over the fae stallion-- allowed Titus to complete his spell. And with a snap of his clawed fingers, the two of them vanished from the lake, a good deal of water vanishing with them at the same moment. ... And in the blink of an eye reappearing inside the circle of cold iron runes, which the dragon had prepared. He smiled as the filly quickly jumped out of the circle, and then snapped his fingers, activating the runes which instantly bound the massive stallion in place with a deep chuckle. A grin flickered over his muzzle as he gazed at the Zebracorn, approaching her and placing his paw against her stomach. Smirking... before he reached down, teasing a finger over her clit and then tracing the barely visible metal ring at the base. "Mmm... You did well, my precious slave." Titus murmured, playing with the transmuted chastity cage that was keeping her clit constantly teased and, in spite of the pregnancy that normally turned Unicorns into monastic nuns, keeping her painfully aroused as well. She reeked of heat scent, even pregnant, and Astraeus had to know that something very perverse was going on now... Titus turned to face the Unicorn, a smirk playing over his lips as he considered him. "Well, well, well... a nice, big, strong, handsome stallion. Just like the last one..." The handsome Dragon mused, glancing at Hooves before languidly gesturing with his paw, sending a nearly painful burst of sexual pleasure radiating through her body and letting her crash to the floor in the remnants of the water. "Your kind are painfully easy to break. Too given to those physical pleasures to resist... I was even gentle with this one. Slow and plodding, teasing, warm and gentle with my good little slave..." The wicked black serpent sneered, laughing quietly as he sensed the Unicorn stallions disgust at what he was being told. "But you..." The sexy Dragon said, looking back to the tall powerful Unicorn stud, eyeing him up and down with obvious delight. "You have the air of a proper male around you... the kind that Hooves pretended to be." There was a cruel mocking tone in his voice, as he spoke of his little pet Zebracorn. "I will give you two options... The first you will submit yourself to me, place yourself in the bindings I've designed, and take your place as the official breeder of my collection of Unicorns. Hooves here is merely the first, after all. I will be procuring more shortly, especially given how fertile my pet seems to be..." Titus smirked as he mentioned that, looking over at the writhing Zebracorn who was still in the almost painful throws of pleasure. Before dismissing the magic and allowing it to dissipate, watching in amusement as the striped myth crawled over to him clutching his leg. Looking up pleadingly with those huge blue eyes, plainly the former stallion did not wish to be bred as a mare again. "Please master... not that... please." "Heh..." Titus chuckled reaching down to stroked the broken myth's spiky zebra mane with one scaly hand. "Option two... I break you. And you procure the next stallion... just as Hooves did with you. Coming home with a nice full belly, with some other studs offspring growing inside of you." The sleek black Dragon said, a threatening grin about his scaly lips. He knew already which option the Unicorn would choose, after all no herd stallion would submit to being turned into a mare. Astraeus was on his hooves almost at once, the stress of mounting having left him for the moment weak and sluggish. As the magic runes of the trap flare, the powerful myth threw his power into escaping. Only to discover that his magic rebounded painfully, wildly he charged at the wards bouncing off and landing heavily. Sending out his magic he searched desperately for an escape, but there simply was none to be found. Nickering aggressively he paced this cage, listening as the Dragon spoke to him coldly. "This..." The proud stallion gestured to Hooves, who was still clutching the serpents scaly leg and begging soft. "This... slut use to be a stallion?" Astraeus spat in shock and disgust, at the way the striped myth was whimpering and begging the reptile. The handsome stallion lifted his head proudly, he wasn't about to submit to the serpent. He was a herd stallion and submitted to no one, he was no one's willing slave. "You will never break me... I am as wild and free as the thunder clouds over the mountains. Sooner or later I will escape your trap, even now your wards weaken. I will claim your life blood on my horn, cleanse the world of your corruption." It was hollow empty threats... the powerful wards would hold him here for centuries. Still the sly stallion had already discovered a flaw in the Dragons trap, while it was true his body couldn't escape. The Unicorn found he could send out his mind, already he was summoning his mares to rescue him. The power of a dozen Unicorns would be too much for even this elder Dragon, the mares would free him in time and he would kill this serpent. As the wicked serpent spoke the second option, the big stallion jerk in anger and fear. It was the most shameful and humiliating thing one stallion could do to another, forcing him into female form breeding his colts on the former male. Now here was the fiendish Dragon threatening him with that very thing, it sent a flash of anger through the handsome myth. "How dare you threaten a herd stallion with such a thing... I would die before allowing myself to fall to so pitiful a state." He spat on the groveling Zebracorn, who even now was nuzzling and kissing the smirking Dragons genitals meekly. "I will never submit to you... I will fight against your bindings. However as a herd stallion I am foremost a breeder... if you bring me females I will seed them. But they will belong to me... for with my seed I claim them." Titus listened to the Unicorn's furious ranting, sensing that there were secrets behind the myth's overweening pride. He could sense the call that the other had put out, and he found himself eagerly licking his lips in anticipation. Yes... this was a top alpha male if this weakling species could truly produce one. Proud, properly strong, properly dominant it seemed... but he had to work quickly. The mares would come to that call, but they would gather first to marshal they're strength in their numbers. Unicorns were flighty creatures, nervous even timid creatures really. They would come en masse, which meant that he simply needed to plan accordingly... and have their stallion mewling before they arrived. He pet at Hooves head softly, dropping to one knee and reaching a clawed hand over, placing it on the mare's womb as he closed his eyes... He felt the other's state, grinning as he murmured a cunning spell softly, it was nothing too powerful. A simple feedback loop, running from the mare into the stallion. The pleasures she felt would also be his now, and with those pleasures the feeling of submission the broken Zebracorn naturally produced. Titus smiled to himself, leaving that particular trap for the moment, and then rising as he walked to the circle. A second series of runes were around it, allowing him to manipulate the subject within the circle easily. He quickly tapped a pair of them, as Astraeus would feel himself lifted into the air, then rotated backwards, hanging a few feet off of the ground. Titus smiled as he watched the handsome equine buck and struggle in midair, looking at him the Dragon then picking up a bit of chalk. "So much pride..." He murmured, stepping safely into the circle for he was the master of the magic that was at work. Moving toward the helpless squealing, bucking stallion and dropping to one knee below him. The sleek Dragon carefully started drawing on the floor beneath him, a series of three or four runes: history, explore, humiliation, shame. When he was done, he smiled, again snapping his fingers as the runes sparked to life. This kind of magic was tricky, but it would be effective against a being who had so convinced himself of his own superiority. "Let's see if all that pride is deserved then, shall we... hmm?" The wicked serpent snickered, finishing the spell that would allow him to explore Astraeus's past... But only the events that the stud was ashamed of, times when he'd been humiliated. Shamed. It was a perfect little trap... as he would be viewing it with the stallion himself. Astraeus's long narrow head snapped back, his eye's flying open wide as the spell reached all the way back. He was a colt still suckling at his mother's teat, he had followed two of his older brothers away from the herd. The teenage colts had slipped off into the forest, hoping to find females they could mount. Non Unicorn females were always rather easy for young Unicorn's, things had not worked out for them this time. They had ran into young bachelor Unicorn stallions, males too old to stay in the herd they were born into. But not old and powerful enough to take mares of their own, they were much stronger than teenage colt however. Cringing the young Astraeus watched from hiding, as his two older brothers were bullied and forced. The older stallion's using them sexually... like they had planned to mount the non magical females they were hoping to find. One of his older brothers was using his soft mouth, suckling on those huge male organs like they were his momma's teat. While his other older brother allowed himself to be mounted from behind, the older stallions laughing as they fucked the weaker male like he was a mare. There were maybe half a dozen of the older males, and they were taking turns on the captured colts. Astraeus watched it all in shock and fear, until the unthinkable happened one of his brothers broke. Agreeing to gender shift into a filly, as the shocked and frightened colt watched his brother became a sister. The older bachelor males laughing derisive as they got really to breed their young conquest, the shame and humiliation was delicious. The young Astraeus watching lost control of his bladder, pissing onto his forelegs as the stallions fought to determine who would impregnate the sissy. Just then Astraeus's sire arrived, chasing the young bachelor stallions away before looking his son's over in disgust. The proud herd stallion ushering his offspring back to the herd, slipping away Astraeus never spoke of what he had seen. "Uhuhu..." The big Unicorn moaned as he came out of that memory, panting and sweating heavily as the sleek black Dragon chuckled softly. "Whatever happened to your brother... the one who agreed to play the mare." "He... he's a mare now..." Astraeus answered not wanting to, but unable to keep himself from admitting it. The Dragon's magic was powerful and insidious, working its way into the myths brain. "And the other... the one who sucked all those cocks?" Titus asked with a derisive chuckle, thinking about the young watching colt wetting himself. "He... he lives in a bachelor herd... pleasures the other males." Astraeus admitted weakly as his body jerked again, the magic throwing him back to the next event. The Unicorn was older now, perhaps a bit older than his brothers had been when they were molested by the herd- less stallion's. His sire fighting another male, taking the lesser stallion's herd away Astraeus watched his father run the defeated stallion away. And then the horny young colt was forced to watch, as his sire began to breed the defeats males herd. There was a teenage mare just coming into her first heat, his father was distracted by the older mares. The air was so full of heat scent... the young males body intensely excited by the smell. The young filly was teasing him, rubbing against his excited young body. He wanted to mount her so badly, but as he watched his sire rut the young male felt a powerful sexual inadequacy. His organ looked laughably small compared to his fathers, the chagrin bitter in his mouth as powerful feelings of ignominy made his erection wilt. The eager filly was very disappointed, and the younger colts pointed and laughed making fun of him. Even his sire later teased him about missing his chance to breed, the older male certainly didn't hesitate in mounting the needy filly. The memory would plague Astraeus for years afterwards, even after he began to form his own herd. "No... no no... no more." The sleek handsome stallion muttered weakly, fighting against the magic as it jumped to the next memory. The young stallion had his first two mares, both were fat with his offspring in their bellies. Yet he was eager for more sexual fun, they had no interest in providing it and he had found no more unherded females. So the young stallion had made his way to a bachelor herd, he knew was nearby the sissy males greeting him eagerly. Offering to service the new herd stallion, hoping that he might allow them to mate one of his daughters one day. So that they could start a herd of their on... of course he had quickly learned that the best pleasure came from the older males who didn't wish to mount mares at all. Mortifyingly he had discovered that one of his older brothers was such a sissy male, Astraeus had found himself watching his brother suckling cock after cock again. And the young herd stallion had slipped back into that memory, without warning he had lost control of his bladder. Hosing down the young bachelor Unicorn that had been playing with his hard organ, the shame and embarrassment had been intense. He had play it off as casual cruelty, but in his heart he knew the truth now so did the smirking dragon. "Heh... did you have your brother pleasure you?" The wicked Dragon teased, as the helpless myth whinnied and whimpered in shame. Titus sensing there was something the Unicorn was even more ashamed of that cumming in his older siblings mouth. "Stop... stop it..." Astraeus panted bucking and kicking his long curved legs, as they were once again back at the bachelor herd. The herd stallion rutting passive male after passive male until he was exhausted, drifting off to sleep after breeding dozens of weaker males. He woke sometime later the feeling of weight on top of him, his tail hole quivering around the hard organ sliding in and out of it. Astraeus knew he should have struggled, should have bucked the other male off and attack him. But he don't move, he just lay there letting the horny young male rut him like he had done to most of them. Pretending he was asleep as the young stallion pounded harder and faster, until suddenly he felt that hot seed flooding his insides. Once the young male had pulled out and trotted off Astraeus had instantly teleported away, the next time he had came around the young males had all snickered behind his back. Titus grinned broadly, finding each of those deep, burning humiliations more amusing than the last as he let the magic subside. He chuckled low and softly in deep amusement, moving around the Unicorn, looking down at his handsome muzzle, back at his expression. He reached a scaly hand down, rubbing along the myth's furry cheek in faux gentleness. "Hmmmm... So your father is really the one I should be pursuing, is he? He seems like a proper herd stallion... A shame that you were produced from some inferior broodmare... who wasn't worthy of his seed..." The wicked black Dragon mentioned, reaching between the stallion's legs, finding his sac and tugging it slowly, firmly, rubbing his thumb over those heavy orbs playfully. The Dragon smiled even wider, as he reached back into those shameful memories. He looked for those feelings the Unicorn had experienced in the bachelor herd... using them against the proud male. With a gesture, Astraeus was turned over, hanging upside down in mid-air instead of on his back. And a moment later, the Dragon traced along his back and rump slightly as a phantom weight seemed to form there. "You would have stayed, wouldn't you?" Titus demanded accusingly, as he listened to the helpless myth grunt from the phantom sensations. "If your father hadn't taken pity... helped you find those first mares, and then allowed you to breed them..." The sleek Dragon continued planting the though in the Unicorns mind, tracing Astraeus's thick doughnut with one finger tip. "Wha... Wha... No Nooo... He never helped me... I found those mare... I took them, bred them, put my colts in them." Astraeus protested, as he struggled to move away from the serpents cool touch on his hot orifice. "It's a shame you're not a proper virgin, Astraeus." He said with a lewd sneer, playing into the things the myth already felt about submissive males. "But I don't mind my toys with more experience..." He chuckled leeringly, as suddenly the Unicorn would feel that pressure... so long hidden in his subconscious, so long denied. Before the ghost of penetration started, sliding into his ass slowly and carefully. A thick, fat stallion cock... one that belonged to a bachelor male he hadn't mounted... young, horny, eager to rut. "Oh my god... oh my god... I was asleep couldn't resist, he was already inside of me." The helpless stallion protested weakly, as he was rolled over to hang there limply in mid air. "You reminded him of your brother... laying there with that shapely ass thrust up." The Dragon whispered softly, leaning close and smiling as he felt the herd stallion's body quake. "How did it feel? Being taken by that thick, proper stud rod? How did it feel to be one of them?" He grinned and bit the Unicorn's ear gently, while reaching down to stroke his fingers lightly down that long organ as it jutted out stiffly. "One of the faggots... taking a big hard cock like the mare boi you really are?" "Wha... my brother." Astraeus sobbed in mortification, as the Dragon's words cut him in more ways than one. "Horrible it felt nasty and terrible..." The proud stallion crying openly now, as he was forced to relieve what was plainly a incredibly traumatic experience. "It hurt me so much... I couldn't... couldn't get hard for days afterwards... I was sickened by... by my inaction." The stallion confessed making the Dragon laugh out loud at his impotence, this only adding to the myth's deep self-consciousness. "I... I'm not... not one of them." The proud stallion denied helplessly, as he felt the dragon's finger tip's rubbing down his rock hard stud stick. "I'm a herd stallion... I'm a breeder... I'm NOT a faggot... not a mare boi." The sleek Dragon laughed again, his voice twisting with mockery as he flicked the other's shaft, smirking and standing at his side. He brought his paw along the stallion's back, up to his neck, scratching softly at his mane for a moment. As he twisted and squirmed, glancing at Hooves and casually gesturing toward the slave quarters. "Go now, Hooves. Service Auros." He ordered, smirking slightly as he stroked the Unicorn's tear streaked cheek slowly, rubbing at him as the phantom shaft slowly worked inside him. Auros, his loyal Pegasus, was still fully male and Hooves would be tasting the other's potent manhood very soon... While Astraeus hung there humiliated, he suddenly felt a taste blooming over his tongue--musky and hot. As he hung there the sleek stallion began to lick his lips, his muzzle contorting in a look of confusion and disgust. "You say that and you say that, but you've never believed it, have you?" Titus said firmly, making it plain from the tone in his voice what the serpent believed. "Of course I believe it... because it IS true." Astraeus's long head jerked back, as the image of a huge equine cock pushing against his lip's flashed into his mind. "ACK." The proud stallion gagged spitting on the floor, still he felt that throbbing cock flare on his lips. The taste of it strong on his tongue now, the scent filling his nostrils making his stomach churn. "Did you think about joining them?" Titus asked teasingly, as he watched the big stallion choking and spitting. "About joining their group? Being like your brother?" The Dragon questioned, chuckling softly as his watched the Unicorn bucking and twisting. Titus using his magic to slowly subvert the straight male, delighting in the shame and self loathing he was producing in the helpless myth. "Wha... what joining THEM? NO... no never." The sleek myth bucking and twisting fighting to get away from the phantom cocks raping him. Corrupting him... making him like his sissy brothers... he screamed and struggled not wanting to be like his shameful pansy siblings. "I would sooner die... Never be like my brothers... I don't want it... don't want to feel those huge... hard... powerful cocks pounding into me..." The proud stallion's voice growing weaker, more uncertain as he felt that phantom flare slid over his tongue. Slimy salty equine pre- cum tingling on those taste buds, the sexy myth choking and gagging a look of utter horror mixed with intense shame. "Did your imagination make your cock go soft? Or did it restore it to its hardness, hmm?" "Wha... wha... my imagination..." Astraeus sputtered confused as to what the serpent meant, until it suddenly dawn on him what the Dragon was asking. "My... my mares restored my hardness..." "Your mares did, hmm? Did they come to you, feigning concern over your soft... flaccid... hanging dick that no longer longed for their sex?" The serpent asked sneeringly, laughing as he saw the effected his mocking was having on the so called alpha male. "I imagine that they were all pregnant already... like the stallion you imagined yourself being would have done. And thus when you returned, they were thrilled for your... impotence because it kept you from bothering them." Titus mocked, the word hanging in the air like a curse as the Unicorn could feel an intense sensation in his muzzle, the musk getting stronger and the taste of that pre-cum growing more potent. "Errr... well yes most of them were pregnant..." The sleek silvery white Unicorn stallion whimpered, blushing hard as the Dragon seemed to read his mind knowing that he was lying. "No... no they were not thrilled..." Astraeus moaned his lip's quivering, tongue licking and lapping at that phantom cock as the taste and scent of it overwhelmed him. That powerful equine body jerked as the Dragon spoke it... 'Impotence' suddenly that long thick erection quivered. The Unicorn's eyes widened in shock... it was as if the Dragon saw into the darkest recess's of his soul seeing his every secret. "I bet they had a nice, long, relaxing pregnancy... no requests for their muzzles to please their stallion. All of them quite delighted by his inability to service for months and months and months..." The Dragon continued mocking, rubbing the spade shaped head of his hard cock against the equines soft chin. "It was not months and months... I was fucking bachelor males again in a few weeks." Astraeus confessed desperately as the wicked serpent mocked him, suddenly his head snapped back as the memory came rushing out. The stallion back with the unherded stallion's, eagerly letting them pleasure him over and over. Aware that the bachelor males were laughing behind their hands, the male who had mounted him having told his buddies about treating the herd stallion like he was a mare. The lustful young stallion's doing they best to wear Astraeus out, until the exhausted stallion lay down to rest... He feigned sleep listening to them deciding who would mount him first, Titus chuckled as he watched the memory. This time it was plain they used magic to freeze him in place, the spell couldn't hold the fully conscious stallion for long. He might not even realize that it had been place on him at first, if woken from a deep sound sleep however. That explained why Astraeus had been unable to react that first time, Titus saw it but the Unicorn didn't know. The faking herd stallion lay there, feeling weak and helpless from a spell he knew nothing about. One young stallion after another quickly took a turn, as the herd stallion laid there breathing slow and deep. Until his long equine cock jerk and spat out a thick load all over his own chest... Titus laughed as he watched the stallions long cock jerk up and down, slapping against that soft furry belly. Long strings of slimy equine pre-cum spurting out to leave shiny trails over the myth's pristine chest fur. That eager organ throbbing hard, as the Dragon's cool finger tips teased it's hot, hard length. The Unicorn whinnying and nickering loudly, his body starting to buck back like he was fucking himself on that hard cock. "S-Sstop it..." Astraeus moaned out weakly, his mouth gaping open in a O as if wrapped around that phantom Pegasus cock. The sleek handsome black Dragon circled around the helpless stallion, enjoying the show of the big myth being raped by phantoms. Although was it really rape if the myth was clearly enjoying it... Titus felt a warning tingle from his outer wards. The mares were massing outside of his territory, gathering their courage it would still be sometime before they tried a rescue. Moving up to the pretty stallion's head, gently grasping the equines cheek. Looking down into the myth's wide eyes, the dragon caressed those soft velvety equine lip's with one finger. The two of them sharing a look, the Dragon displaying his own sizable erection stroking it with his other hand. He laughed, his voice tinged with cruelty as he glanced back down at the runes, smiling slightly as they flared and glittered. "You were happy to take a filly you thought was experiencing her first heat... is that because you knew you would be a disappointment otherwise?" He worked over the Unicorn's ego cruelly, using the shame and submission to dismantle that pride. The answer to the questions didn't matter really, it was the effects these question were having on the myths mind. It was the fact that he was being forced to consider them, so shortly after being forced to relive his greatest failures as a male. "Huh..." Astraeus grunted in shock at that question, plainly this idea had never accrued to the proud stallion. Now however he had began to doubt himself, the Dragon's words and insidious magic working together to deflate the myth's ego. "I'm a herd stallion... a herd stallion... a herd stallion." The handsome myth repeated over and over, his voice becoming weaker and weaker. Suddenly he felt that phantom thrusts in his tail hole speed up, the male was getting ready to fill him up with hot seed. Titus continued to stroke his own cock, rubbing the stallion's lips slowly, and then laying his tip against the other's lips. "Suck." He ordered simply and powerfully, looking deep into the handsome equines stunned eyes. Astraeus felt the burning heat of that spade shaped cock tip, against his lower lip as the Dragon sneered down at him. The myth's eyes were the size of dinner plates as he heard the Dragon's order, there was no way he was going to suck a cock. "FF-FF-FUCK YOOOO..." 'Slurp!' Suddenly, the handsome stallion follow his lip's wrapped around the smirking Dragon's hard cock as Titus stroked his shaggy mane gently. The wicked black Dragon gripping the myth's horn, using it as a handled as he began to fuck that soft mouth. The naughty Dragon's lip's twisted up, grinning from ear to ear as he watched those soft lip's caress his hard male organ. "Yes, you're a herd stallion..." He chuckled mockingly, feeling that eager, fawning mouth working up and down his shaft. "A herd stallion with so many sissy secrets... Pretending to sleep to get his first taste of dick... so intimidated by real displays of manhood that he pisses himself... With all his brothers so unspeakably broken by their father's manhood, that they either became mares or became total fags..." Titus continued, enjoying the effect his words were having on the formerly overly proud male. "What makes you think you're the one to escape that fate, hmm? Because you bred a mare... because you bred a dozen mares? Do you really think that procreating proves your manhood? It just proves how desperately you were lying to yourself, how afraid you were of... this... This moment... submitting to another male." The serpent sneered derisively, smiling and licking his lips slowly as he subtly, gently, started to work his magic in through the Unicorn's horn. Astraeus was nice and distracted, hopefully more than enough, so that he didn't notice what was happening... As his large, impressive sac started to deflate slightly... his silvery pre-cum growing more thick as his cum was forced from his body. Astraeus tossed his long handsome equine head, shaking it slightly as the wicked black serpent's words crushed his self image more and more. "Uhmmmmm..." The big stallion moaned in protest, even as his soft lip's slid up and down that thick Dragon cock. His powerful equine body shook and quivered, as his mouth tasted the Dragon's coppery pre- cum. He wanted to protest... to argue the points his wicked molester was making. Astraeus hip's bucked as he felt a strange squeezing within his loins, Titus sense the stud was beginning to notice. So the cruel Dragon moved on to the next step of distraction, reaching into the stallions mind finding the myths link with his mares. Connecting with it Titus began to share the stallions secrets with those mares, sending along not only the memories... but also the things the stallion was experiencing at that instant. "Hahaha..." The wicked Dragon laughed as he felt the females reactions, they ranged from disgust to amusement even sexual excitement. The helpless stallion fought to close off that connection, but he was already far too passive to successful resist. The Dragon let them taste and feel everything, exposing Astraeus's passivity as the myth's fawning mouth work harder and harder to pleasure him, mouth eager to feel that big organ explode on his tongue. Slowly one by one the mares closed themselves off, only the two who was sexually excited by their stallion's sissy pleasuring of other males remained. "You wished your father hadn't saved your brothers, don't you? You wish you'd been found by those bachelor stallions... stolen... indoctrinated..." Titus murmured teasingly, pulling back as he asked so that the myth would have to answer his questions. "Oh fuck no..." The helpless Unicorn moaned, struggling to get the Dragon's hard cock back into his mouth. Titus speared his thick cock back into that eager mouth, fucking it hard and fast for a moment before pulling out again. "You missed your chance to breed later, after all... unable to withstand true malehood..." He smiled down at the sluttish myth, slowly working over the other's body. "What would you look like... what would you be like... if you were able to relive your life... as you truly wish you had, Hmmm?" He forced the image into the helpless Unicorn's mind, Astraeus as a meek sissy his fur tinted pink as he serviced a herd of bachelor males who were all more male than himself. "NONONONOOOOO..." Astraeus squealed, as he felt the two watching mares scornful amusement at the image they had no way of knowing it wasn't his thought. They would think he had pictured himself like that, when it was the Dragon forcing the image into his mind. "Oh no your right... that's not it." Titus laughed out loud again, pushing the next image into the myths mind. Astraeus slowly transforming into a mare, taking up a breeding stance in front of a massive stallion that looked a lot like the Unicorn's sire. The massive stallion circled slowly around the smaller female, sniffing and nipping her here and there before moving around behind her. Astraeus tried to protest, but the cruel Dragon choked him on that hard serpentine cock. The mare Astraeus lifted her tail out of the way, and the mighty stallion rear upon her back. Sinking his huge cock into her waiting sex, taking her virginity as fast and lustfully as Astraeus had taken the Zebracorns. "He is going to breed his colt into you... just like you really want. It's honestly amusing, Astraeus..." Titus mused, grinning as he watching the stallion raise his tail in the same sluttish manner as the female in the helpless stallion's mind. The memory and sensation of that cock spearing into the Unicorn's phantasmal cunt, built out of myth and memory, but easily manipulating him. "With Hooves, even though he loved being the mare for studs and the stud for mares and the faggot for... anyone, really..." The sleek black Dragon confirmed, smirking slightly as he thought about his slutty Zebracorn slave. "...he kept his pride, until I forced magic on him to ruin him into the mare he is now." Titus licked his lips slowly, gripping the myth's horn firmly in his scaly hand. "It took work... it was difficult... a challenge. Weeks and weeks of careful training, mental conditioning... I took him a dozen times, paraded my slaves around... Still, he fought, he struggled... was on some level, a proper male, in spite of his sick perversions." The serpent licked his lips slowly, letting the Unicorn experience that massive, ephemeral cock railing him. As Hooves slowly entered the room again, with a belly full of Pegasus cum and lips still glistening with saliva. "I have to say... I expected more from you..." The Dragon chuckled coldly, as he felt the last of the stallions mares cut themselves off what was happening. They wouldn't be coming to his rescue now, they were going to be looking for a new stallion. He looked down into the other's eyes and suddenly there was a bloom of heat between Astraeus's legs. The phantom stallion seeding the mare, filling her quivering sex with that potent powerful Unicorn seed. And in that moment, the Dragon softly chanted, grinning maliciously as he extended a paw toward Hooves... Instantly transferred the pregnancy to Astraeus, manipulating his body around it nicely to give it a home. Letting the other feel the life blooming inside him suddenly, just as he'd felt it on the other side... less than an hour before. "EEEHEHEHEE NO!" The former stallion screamed out in a new higher pitched female voice, as that strong body was changed by his own magic under the Dragons control. Suddenly the former herd stallion dropped to the floor, a pregnant mare now as the Unicorn moaned and sobbed softly. As the smirking serpent plucked a collar out of thin air, kneeling to lock the restraint around the new mares neck. Binding her to his mountain home, this new toy was the beginning of Titus's own private Unicorn herd. Of course he still needed a breeding stallion, Hooves was utterly sterile so couldn't perform that task. The new pregnant female couldn't be used as a lure until she had given birth, of course her sleek female body would be in high demand to whoring out. Once he had gotten her broke to the idea of doing as she was told, the passivity that he had already shown making it plain it wouldn't take long. Hooves sleek body jerked and trembled, suddenly that striped body transformed back into a male. That magical restraint on the mares clit, changing back into a cock cage as the myths male hood returned to normal. Slowly the Zebracorn looked down at his returning male organ with obvious delight. "Thank you master." The myth simpered meekly, bowing deeply to the black Dragon as he stood up. Titus moving over to grip the Zebracorns horn, sharing the memories he had discovered in the other stallion's head. Knowing that the Zebracorn would enjoy the knowledge, plainly the naughty Hooves was excited by it. "Not so useful a stallion... but a fine mare for breeding. You will have to find a better stud... to breed our new mare here from now on. Of course another mare would help me expand my new whore herd... either may you will be going out again soon. I know you like playing the mare more than you admit... because you do it so very eagerly." "Yes master." Hooves whimpered lowering his head submissively, not even offering up a hint of denial or resistance. It pleased the Dragon that his slave had become so broken, there was nothing he could order the Zebracorn to do that Hooves wouldn't do at once. Titus send a passing thought, and watched as Hooves dropped to the floor licking the serpents toe claws. He knew the Zebracorn detested foot paws, yet the myth obeyed without hesitation licking all over them. Titus looked over at the whimpering female, still trapped in the circle, smiling at her as he licked his lips slowly and reached out, feeling that bond she had with her former herd. Most of them closed off now out of anger, disgust, or disappointment, but those last two aroused by the idea of what the Dragon had done. He could feel the bond starting to break apart and dissolve as the stallion--the center of the herd--had been altered inextricably. Just as the Unicorns father had done in the past after defeating a male, the Dragon stole the bond. And then tugged softly at the magic of it, gently, giving a soft, smooth pull to it... ...and was delighted to find two of them answering eagerly... while a few others answering a few moments later. Questioning what the Dragon could want... he smiled as he did... sending out a vision to them all. A glittering cavern beneath his mountain--massive in size, miles across with an enchanter, glittering ceiling and massive trees within it. No predators, and the only male being the Dragon and whoever he chose to allow entry. It was an offer... one to belong to a different kind of a herd than they had known before. They could refuse and he suspected most of them would, but it was the chance to avoid the trouble of inferior males... like their deposed husband. "Comfort the female, Hooves." The black Dragon ordered, smiling as Astraeus sat there clutching her growing belly. "And help her pick out a new name. And maybe, if you get time, tell her what happens... when a stallion foals." He chuckled softly, knowing the Zebracorn could do that aptly, and then left them there... as he went to greet the arriving females who accepted his offer. Perhaps making a herd wouldn't be so hard... All he really needed to do was find a stallion willing to be inferior to him... and respect a herd. Though, he suspected that might be harder than he wanted with these pansy myths. Hooves helped the new mare to stand, gently snuggling and cuddling her as she sniffed at him. Instantly noticing that although he had the male organs, the Zebracorn's scent was soft and sweet like honey. The former stallion had seen this kind of thing before, males who had altered themselves to be more appealing to other males. The Zebracorn spoke in soft docile tones, calm and reassuring to the former male. Suggesting that her new name could be Astor, the former male resisted at first making the runes on her new collar flare up. 'Obedience, Chagrin, Submission, Willingness' flashed along that metal circlet over and over beating down the trapped mares will, shaping her new outlook as the Dragon's slave. "Yes... yes alright call me Astor if it pleases you." Plainly Titus has refined the spells he used on the Unicorn, having learned a great deal about their magic from enslaving Hooves. "What... what did he mean, tell me what happens when a Stallion foals..." Astor inquired as the Zebracorn released her from the circle, gently guiding her to a room the Dragon had prepared for his new conquests. Hooves softly explaining that no male could ever be the same after giving birth, it was a experiences that fundamentally changed one. Plus once the foal was born it had to be mothered, until it reach an age that it could take care of its self. Astor was going to be a mare for a long time to come, and in that time she would come into season again. So that most likely before her first foal was grown she would be bred again, once you became a female it was almost impossible to escape the cycle. "Now, why don't we get you a nice, warm bath?" Hooves suggested, gesturing to a corner of the room, where slowly an arch appeared. Through it, the sweaty exhausted equine could see a large, lavish bathroom... with a huge tub. The Zebracorn casually stepped over, taking the new mare by the elbow and then guided her into the lavish bathroom. Titus descended to the massive glittering cavern, pleasantly surprised to discover almost half of the stallions herd. Two young mare plainly impregnated for the first time, two older mares with newborn foals and older teenage offspring a filly and a colt. And lastly a older mare who was pregnant and had two teenage offspring, one young colt almost of breeding age he would have been turned out of the herd soon. The second was only a year young and looked almost exactly like his sire. The Dragon's smile broaden from ear to ear, he could find uses for them all. Given time he knew that he could shape them anyway he wanted, he would start with the lustful young male. He would be easy... and quick as well if he were anything like his sissy sire. The cunning Dragon already had his magic shaping the former stallion, he planned to add piercings that would keep her in heat and eager to please. This colt would make a fine passive male whore like his Zebracorn, Titus was sure he could manipulate the horny teenager into that position easily. Titus smiled, walking down to the waiting herd that seemed slightly skittish at his approached. After all, this was a massive, powerful Dragon, fairly old if his size and the obsidian color of his scales was to be believed, and his kind had once hunted Unicorns as food. However, he seemed quite gentle, all things considered, as the first of the females approached him cautiously, and he reached out his claws, stroking over her cheek softly. The rest of them slowly started to accumulate around him, asking him questions, probing to find out how safe they really were. He explained about the wards on his demesne, how they would hide any mythic who entered them from everyone but him... He didn't mention that all of his wards were designed to make those mythics more subservient to him slowly over time, but they didn't need to know that. He chuckled slightly as they seemed eager to explore their new home, and he knew that having Unicorns there would merely strengthen the resolve of nature to flourish in this place. It would be a magnificent, magical hidden glen in a few years. He looked over them as they hurried off, though the older mare remained, standing somewhat close to him, a arm around her son as she tugged him close. There was a conflict there, the mother was worry about her offspring. She cared about the boy, but she also knew inherently that there was no way he'd be allowed to stay. Within a few months, Astraeus would have driven him out--regardless of what the mother did or said it was the way of stallions. She breathed in and out softly, having known Dragons and their strange ways for centuries now. Suspecting that Astraeus's breaking was not entirely his own doing... but she also saw an opportunity for her son. "This is my son. Eurus." She introduced, running a small three fingered hand down his back making him step forwards slightly. "I know that you will... eventually seek a stallion to sire upon the females you've accumulated here, and... he is of superior stock, I assure you. My father was ancient and powerful, our blood line proud and pure. My place in Astraeus's herd was by choice rather than force..." She mentioned, quietly guiding the young handsome stallion forward so Titus could inspect him. He was in his late teens, maybe early twenties at best, and he seemed at least a little shy. "Ask him, Eurus." She prompted making the young male look flush and embarrassed that his mother was interceding in his behalf. "Mother please..." The young stallion looked to the side for a moment, then back to the sleek black Dragon. "Will..." He paused blushing hard as he gathered courage, before pushing on speaking faster and faster as he did. "Will you train me to be a good stud... for your herd, sir?" He asked sounding so eager and yet awkward, having no idea what the wicked Dragon was planning on training him to do. The leering grin spread across Titus's shiny black scaled muzzle, and he found himself laughing softly as he reached out a paw. Tugging the young fellow toward him and putting an arm around his shoulders. "You asked the perfect question, my boy..." Titus congratulated the sleek young stallion, smiling at the pretty mare as she nodded her head. She was a proper prize, he decided with delight, wrapping an arm around her as well. "You were wise to make this decision..." He whispered into her ear, it was of course a the truth her son would be much better off. "He will be the male you hoped he will be..." The Dragon promised her... that of course was a lie she wanted her son to be like her sire. Proud... powerful... dominant... he might be strong and potent, but would be utterly submissive to the handsome serpent. Titus smirked that was something he decided he could certainly do... he would train this boy to be the stallion he wanted him to be. ***** Titus spent a few weeks among the herd, showing them the secrets of the cave-forest, which in turn--he knew--would lead to them sharing their own secrets once they created them there. He ignored Astor, letting her settle into her new life, away from the herd below. It was weeks before he had her brought to his bedroom one late evening, guiding her in and allowing her to warm herself near the enchanted flames that didn't burn... but always bought heat. "Are you finding things well here?" The sleek black serpent asked her, smiling and bringing up a paw to trace her jaw slowly and gently. As the former male looked up at him with big soft eyes, her shiny metal collar with its powerful runes had been working on her. Malster had been keeping him informed about the new mare, she had made two escape attempts. But the powerful magic in the collar and within the stones had foiled her, after that she had settled into the role of a sulking slave. "It is indeed a... a lavish prison..." Astor answered with just a hint of the willful stallion she had once been, her big eyes had begun to tear up in the way of females trying to get their way. Now the runes within her collar had dulled, plainly the magic was burning into her. Titus circled around her looking her over, one scaly hand coming to rest on her belly which had began to grow. "I would hope you would see it more than that." The black Dragon hissed coolly, not letting those tears sway him in anyway. "You have wanted for nothing... your every need has been seen to... Plenty of food... the purest of water like your Unicorn like, allowed into the solarium that you might enjoy the light." Titus pressed himself against her back, feeling that soft feminine body tremble at his closeness. "And I have brought you gifts..." The sly black serpent plucked a box out of the air, before slowly opening it to reveal the three rings inside. Each one sporting a large blood red gem stone, Astor looked at the three rings in confusion. She only had to ears... did he expect her to wear two of them in a single ear? "Oh... they... their beautiful but I don't understand..." The Dragon chuckled softly as he read the former males confusion, licking his lip's as he relished the myths naivety. "These are piercings... one for each of your nipples... and the third is for this little button." The smirking Dragon reached down, using one finger to caress the throbbing button of her clitoris. Astor inhaled sharply... eyes growing even larger as his touch sent an electric thrill through her body. Making tensing hip's beginning to hump against his finger, Titus sneered more and more broadly at her reaction. "Special adornments... for my most lovely slave..." He said it plain and honestly, intending to gauge the former herd stallions reaction to being called what she now was. "I... I..." Astor moaned fighting to resist, as that finger tip rubbed her tingling love button more and more insistently. The scent of her equine arousal growing more intense... as Titus used his magic to make the pleasure more intense. "You are my slave... Aren't you?" The handsome black serpent demanded as he took her up to the edge, and then stopped all pleasure leaving her wiggling and squirming in need. "I only pleasure those who belong to me... So are you mine... are you my slave?" Titus grinning wickedly as the helpless mare, squirmed and rubbed her thigh's together in need. "Yes... yes I am your... your slave." Astor blurted out breathlessly, moaning as his finger began to rub slowly circles on her aching button. As her tight sex dripped and dribbled her excitement onto his fingers, the Unicorn panting and moaning eager. "Yes what?" The Dragon demanded coldly his finger stopping again, as the confused mare thought about it for a moment before moaning weakly. "Yes master I am your slave..." She whinnied loudly as he began to stroke her love button once more, holding that box up in front of her. She quickly got the idea, and reached out taking the box from him. "Thank... thank you for this wonderful gift master." "Heh... you are welcomed my dear." Reaching his other hand up the Dragon used his claw to pierce her nipple, before pulled one ring in. Doing her other nipple as she winced, the pleasure coming from between her thigh's over riding the pain. Still as they went in Astor felt more and more excited, her need growing as that last piercing was placed in her love button. She was orgasming on his finger by then, yet far from being a release her orgasm only seemed to make her need all the strong. The two on her nipples would keep her quite eager and delighted to serve, no matter how far her pregnancy grew. It would have the added effect of making her suspicious of the mares who were 'no longer interested' in sexual attention, back when she'd been the one doing the mounting instead of the one growing gravid with foal. The one through her clit was constantly tingling, radiating with pleasure, and was a mirror of the one he'd given Hooves. If she ever did manage to transform back into a stallion... she would immediately regard her cock as pathetic, worthless, and broken, just as his Zebracorn slave did. "There I have done something for you... I would say it is time you did something nice for me." Titus smiled at the expression that crossed the mare's pretty muzzle for a moment. At once confusion, arousal, a lack of confidence--all writ plainly on her expression. He smiled with growing delight, stroking over her cheek lightly. "You know what to do... and you know how to do..." Titus smirked, the rubies glimmering on her body from the piercings as their magic began to work on her. The Dragon helped her though, moving his paw to her shoulder, smiling as she slid down to her knees. And in seconds there former herd stallion, was leaning forward, taking the Dragon's cock into her muzzle. "Ammmm..." This time, there was no choking, no horrified shame on her furry expression. This time, it was merely... a warmth as her eager velvety lips kissed his cock tip. A delighted feeling of completion that ached in her loins, as she started to bob up and down on his long, ridged shaft. His knot pressing at her lips as she began diving hot and deep... tongue lapping happy to taste his throbbing malehood. Needy, he could read it in her manner, eager he could feel it in the pleasure she was providing. Aching with desire for the pleasure of breeding, after all, she hadn't been impregnated... she had merely inherited a pregnancy. Once he was entirely hard, pulsing in her soft maw, he chuckled and put his paw against the back of her head gently. Holding her and waiting for her to look up at him, to admire him with those big, round innocent eyes. Feeling the runes in her collar fade from the metal, having burned into the very flesh of his enslaved myth. He a triggered second set 'Eager' 'Whore' 'Happiness' 'Servitude' these new runes flared a glittering fiery red each one designed to work upon the ones before. It was death really for that proud independent stallion that had arrived, all that would be left was the pitiful, sluttish, slave Titus was crafting. "You know why you still don't feel... entirely right, don't you?" The sly serpent asked, watching those big dovish eyes take on a look of confusion... diminished intelligence was the biggest down side to the brainwashing. He grinned darkly thinking about what a airhead Hooves had became, but then his slaves didn't need to think that much. "You're pregnant... but you've never been truly fucked." The wicked Dragon supplied the answer for her, smiling softly as he saw the look of shock on her muzzle. "Now... you've gotten my cock hard.. and I'm going to take all of you as thorough as I can..." Titus promised, watching as a look of grudging gratitude spread across Astor's pretty muzzle at the knowledge he planned to used her. "Your cunt, which is mine alone to do with as I please forever... and your ass, which I know you loved giving to as many stallions as you could..." Titus pulled up the memory of those young bachelor males, joking and laughing as they thought they were tricking and raping a herd stallion. While he was in truth giving himself up to them, having a sissygasm on those hard young cocks. A bit more of the former stallion died off in that moment, Astor would never be that overly proud male again the Dragon grinning slightly in that knowledge. "I'll let you pick which one I take first." The sexy new filly climbed to her hooves, turning and presenting herself to the massive Dragon. Taking that breeding stance that equines preferred, long flowing tail lifted up and to one side exposing her dribbling sex. Titus smiled seeing the invitation in this position, but waiting until she answered him. "Please master... mount me... make a real mare out of me..." The formerly loud and brash male had became a meek little filly, whose voice was only a soft whisper. The wicked black Dragon was surprised and pleased, she was displaying a truly submissive streak. It would make the training of her son go much easier, already Titus had began conditioning Eurus to follow his suggestions. Already he had been helping the young myth train for his duties as herd stallion, by using Hooves mouth and tail hole something the young stallion had taken too quickly. Of course he had also been having the young male serve him in a thousand tiny ways, getting him use to obeying without the young male even realizing he was being enslaved. The real test would come when he moved on to having the young stallion mount a real mare, like Astor here the heat scent she was pulling out would be a powerful call to the youths masculinity. If the boy was passive enough to resist it and give up the mare in mid fuck, so that Titus could finish off inside of her... while Eurus watched and did nothing. The sly serpent chuckled lewdly, it would be the true test of his mastery over the eager young stallion. "I would be delighted my dear... after all it belongs to me now." Titus smiled, taking his mighty serpentine cock into his paw, and then stepping forward. He pressed it against her quivering sex lips, grinding it there for a moment and feeling her dribbling wetness increase for a moment. Before he sank into her hot body, slowly and patiently filling that sex with his own aching hard maleness. She was deep, like all mares, but Titus's own magic had influenced her creation. Tighter than most equine born females, and made for the Dragon's very own cock. Each ridge that passed her quivering pussy lips drew another moan past her lips, a gasp from her lungs, and he savored each sound as the death throes of the stallion she had once been. "There it is..." The naughty Dragon snickered, rubbing her hip softly as his length reached the two-thirds mark within her sleek body. "You can feel already how much of a failure your stallion hood was, can't you? You can feel it in how I treat you, how I touch you, how I'm fucking you..." Titus murmured, working himself deeper and deeper still, finally pressing his knot against her needy cuntlips with a grin... while grinding it into her body a few times. "Did you ever give a female that kind of pleasure? The simple, slow pleasure of a loving penetration?" They both knew the stallion liked to breed hard and fast, not giving his females the chance or choice to resist. "N-no!" The new mare whimpered, her head down as the juices flowed from her body in thick rivulets. The tiny sliver of former male within her burning with powerful feelings of inadequacy, Titus felt that male self tortured by his gently treatment. "No." Titus repeated triumphantly, chuckling as he savored the feelings within the former male. "With you, it was a race... cum hard, cum fast... I was speaking to some of your old mares the other day... they live within my mountain now by the way. You never made them orgasm... you never made them ache from pleasure... The only one you did... was my little striped whore-mare that is trained to do so..." The cruel black serpent taunted, laughing softly as he pulled back, and then thrust into her firmly, rocking her slightly eager both back and forth... making her moan loudly. He could see that she was having trouble keeping balance, so he spat on her thick doughnut and casually eased a thumb into her. Holding her firmly like that... as he started to pick up his pace bucking and thrusting powerfully. "Oh gods yes... fuck me yes!" Astor begged in a loud breathless gasp, her slight equine body eagerly pushing back into his strong thrusts. The little mares leg's trembling hard, as more and more of her creamy fluids ran down that thick reptilian cock. "Ummm master... Uhum... you are so much more of a male." The helpless horny mare squealed, not realizing that her new pussy had literal been crafted to fit that mighty serpentine organ. Thank to the Dragon's magic and control, no other organ would ever feel so good inside of her. Soon she was being batter by surge after surge of orgasmic pleasure, his bumps and ridges rubbing all the right places within her. "You are going to assist me in training the next herd stallion, we will make sure that he is everything in a stallion that you were not." Titus sneered letting Astor feel his derision at her former male self, reading in the new mares mind the humiliation and excited pleasure that humiliation brought. "Hahah... someone likes that idea." The iniquitous Dragon observed, feeling his little mare growing even more aroused as his thrust slowly build into a savage pace. "Would you like to be rutted by a handsome young stallion, as I train him how to serve me by rutting those I choose." Astor was bucking and whinnying excitedly, plainly the new mare getting off on the thought of servicing a stallion. Titus smirked knowing she wouldn't much like it, once she realized just what young stud the malevolent Dragon had in mind. Titus slammed into that soaking wet sex, sending stronger and stronger quivers of pleasure through her. Working the trembling mare up to a powerful shared orgasm, as she was moaning and whinnying that she would very much love to have a young stallion train to fuck on her. "Good... I'm sure Eurus will love learning to rut his sires new pussy." The cruel serpent moaned teasingly into her ear, as that sleek female body convulsed in orgasm. Even as he felt her shock and consternation, at learning that the stallion to be learning to rut on her was her own son. Titus withdrew his cock as she orgasmed, the shame and horror washing over her, and tugged his thumb free from her backside. before he guided his tip against the mare, sinking into her smoothly--just as all those males had done all those years ago. He licked his lips, gritted his teeth, while pushing himself smoothly into her body, listening to her whinnies of surprise and pleasure as he did so. He grinned, stroking her hips and working himself in deeper and deeper with casual ease. "Relax." The Dragon said simply, nibbling at her neck ridge as he savaged her tail hole. "Think of all those inferior beta studs you let fuck you... and remember whose cock is the one you finally broke for..." He teased, nibbling along her neck as he slowly, smoothly, fucked the last of her resistance and shame from her body... It would take him hours to cum if he didn't tie her, he knew from having rutted many males and females. But he had hours to spend and the energy to spend them. By the following morning, whatever was left of Astraeus was dust. FIN |
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