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The sound of strange birds sang as Apple Bloom lay on the soft grass. Opening her eyes let in a level of bright she was no longer used to and she saw the true blue sky of her childhood. Tears flowed freely, leaking along the sides of her face to run towards the grass. True blue was a color she had not seen since the sun set and did not rise. Here, stretched from one horizon to the other. A shining ball of daylight smiled down upon the world and she basked in its warmth.

"Tufaha?" The voice was deep and it resonated through the young mare in a way that made her grateful that she was already lying prone on the earth. Slowly she turned her head to stare at the source and she saw the type of stallion she had ached for since she was old enough to lust after somepony.

The warrior was large as her brother with enough well sculpted muscle to plow a field all day. Black, white, and stripped all over, the stallion was a zebra of rugged proportions and Apple Bloom felt her whole body burn with desire for all that he was. Like her, he wore not one stitch of clothing and her eyes grew wide as she stared at the weighty mass between his legs.

Oh my poor colts. After this creature blows me I doubt they will ever please me again.

"Tufaha," he spoke again and she knew this was the name he was giving to her. This would be her new name upon waking. This would be the name of her soul.

"Apple Rose," she said in return, somehow knowing this was the translation of her new name. Getting slowly to her feet in this strange new world her mentor had called a Savanna, Apple Rose looked upon the incredible stallion and spoke the name she had been given. "Shujaa."

"Tufaha," the male spoke once more, clearly pleased with what he saw and what she had said to him.

"Tufaha," said second voice.

"Tufaha," spoke a third.

"Oh my stars," Rose said as her eyes went wide at the three of them. Am I supposed to choose one or can I have all three?

The first of the stallions stepped forward and offered his hand. Rose laid her tiny hand upon it and wondered if this was what Pipsqueak felt like when looking up at her. The lumbering warrior took a knee and bowed his head. The other two males followed his example, bowing to her as if she were an alicorn descended from the heavens.

Even here they worship me.

Smug satisfaction filled Apple Rose as she placed one hand under the kneeling stallion's muzzle and lifted him up to stare at her. "Shujaa." She spoke his name, as she stared into his chocolate colored eyes, and then realized its meaning. Warrior. She marveled at this knowledge, then bared her teeth, gripped his face with both hands, and drew him into a fearsome kiss.

Shujaa's lips were thick and his mouth was large, but as he reciprocated she sucked fiercely at his tongue. The taste was similar to her harem but everything about him was more potent. The warrior explored her little mouth as his lips enveloped her short muzzle. They stayed like that for a time and then Tufaha drew back and looked down upon her stallion.

Remember who you are, Apple Rose. You are the mistress of the harem. You are the Scarlet Succubus. These stallions belong to you but they will not respect you if you give in too easily. Her amber eyes dropped to his maleness which was beginning to emerge from its protective sheath. Celestia and Luna protect me! That thing's like one of my arms!

Turning away from Shujaa, Tufaha looked toward the other two males. They had been waiting for her, with the reverence she always demanded of her harem, but she could see them straining to stay submissive. Their ears were forward and their nostrils flared as they took in scent.

Remember who has the power here. Do not neglect the stallions of your harem.

Moving to the second male, Tufaha put her hand upon his head, lifted his muzzle toward hers, and looked deep into his deep blue eyes. "Askari," she said and she knew at once that this was his name and that it meant soldier.

When she pressed her mouth against his she was much more restrained. The first thing she notices was that his teeth were very clean and he seemed much more controlled than the wild Shujaa. A warrior is different from a soldier. A warrior knows how to fight but he's a clumsy brawler. A soldier is focused ... disciplined ... controlled. I need more of this in my life.

Apple Rose leaned into him, trusting him to treat her with just the right amount of gentle without being weak. I'd take this one home to see the family ... but I'd still keep the other two around to fill my needs. When she drew back from his kiss, Apple Rose lingered longer than she felt was appropriate. There was a feeling of safety that the soldier gave her that she had been lacking for a long time. She felt she could fall asleep in his arms and the world would not dare mess with them.

I have never responded to a male like this before. The world I left really is a shadow of this one. How can I ever go back to what I was before?

Eventually she drew back from the soldier and looked upon the bulging might of the third. Somehow this one seemed even larger than the other two and when Tufaha put her hand upon his head she let out a little gasp. This one was so familiar that Apple Rose nearly threw herself upon him and began to wail like a child. He looked up at her with eyes that were green as an apple and familiar as her family.

"Kuplau," she managed to say as her tears flowed once more. "Plow ... you ... dang-it." She fell forward. Kuplau barely moved but he caught her and held her while she wept. Eventually she regained control and Kuplau's oversized thumbs wiped the tears from her eyes with the gentleness she had known from Big Mac. He reminded her so much of her big brother that she felt it was a bit incestuous at the thought of accepting in his seed. Kissing him was also warm and comforting. She did not need to impress him or throw herself into fiery lust. She just needed to be here and he would accept her.

Eventually she drew back and stood at the center of the circles that the zebras had made around her. All three of these stallions were going to plow her until she could no longer move but now she knew that this was far more than just sex. Each of these stallions embodied something that she needed in her life. Shujaa would give her the fierceness and determination of the warrior. Askari brought the discipline of the soldier who could project confidence even when none was felt. Kuplau was the hard work and resolute safety of home. Three male virtues. Three powers that she would take into herself and become better for knowing.

"Askari, Kuplau, Shujaa," Tufaha stated, firmly ranking them in order of dominance, "approach." Shujaa snorted like a bull, obviously resenting being designated her bottom bitch but she was in charge of this harem and he would need to know his place. She had dealt with this type of insubordinate male before and she knew exactly how to deal with this one.

"Down," she commanded him but Shujaa merely narrowed his eyes at her and crossed his arms. His massive maleness was out, now, and it hung like the trunk of some obstinate pachyderm.

Tufaha knew that if she backed down now she would lose the warrior's respect forever. An excited rage began to boil inside of her and she knew this was part of what he offered. Stepping forward like a warrior attacking with a spear, Tufaha grabbed the offending stallion's trunk and held it upright with a very firm grip. A blast of steam erupted from his flaring nostrils as he tensed in her grip. "Down," she repeated, twisting his limb like an arm in a judo throw. "I said down!"

He yielded. Shujaa crashed to the earth like a tree and Tufaha planted her one foot on his chest to keep him there. Flaccid flesh was now wholly erect and excitement leaked from his tip. Apple Rose licked her lips as she stared at his offering but she restrained herself and flung him down with feigned contempt. Then she straddled his face and squatted down.

"Make a chair of your lips and clean me with your tongue." The order was followed by lowering herself onto his snout. His massive lips parted a little and she was sitting on his giant teeth. The massive tongue that had nearly choked her before began lapping at her nethers and she let out a scream of both excitement and protest.

"No!" she shouted and he stopped, looking confused. "My pussy is sacred and you will need to earn it! Lick my ass, you crude beast. Don't stick your tongue into anything! Just lick the surface and do not stop until I say!"

Once again his eyes narrowed as if he was angry, but his tongue came up and obediently caressed the skin of her anus in a way that pleased her. Apple Rose could not help but grin as she looked over at the other two. She pointed to the ground in front of her and said, "Askari." Then she pointed to the left of her, pointed at the ground and said, "Kuplau." The males obeyed her orders and she knew this was going to be a day to remember.

Pillars of maleness stood at attention for feminine inspection. Tufaha looked upon what was displayed before her and she felt that it was good. Taking a male into each hand was the first step to taming them and the way they pulsed in her hands delighted her. Fingers slid along the surface of meaty flesh and they lengthened, straightening up to stare at her with an opening that oozed liquid need.

This feels right. This is the way the world was meant to be. None of those wispy little dicks will ever please me now. This is a true penis. This is a COCK. Oh ... how I love that word. COCK! Oh lords and ladies ... now I understand!

Leaning forward, Apple Rose tasted Askari's offering. Liquid pre-cum coated her lips and slid along her tongue, rewarding her with his salty taste. She licked him several times and then placed her lips around his ridged tip, drawing as much of him into her tiny mouth as she could manage. The soldier grunted his approval and he began to strain against his need to thrust. Apple Rose understood this need and so she released Kuplau and focused entirely upon this one needy stallion.

Remembering the lessons of her harem, she stroked the length that was not currently in her mouth. This took both hands and she was forced to stand in order to get the leverage she would need. Taking a deep breath, Apple Rose opened up her throat and pressed as much of him into her as she could manage.

Back home she would have taken any male into her without breaking a sweat, but she felt she would need to unhinge her jaw and emulate a python to take this monster into her. She slid forward and back a few times, but she only managed to tip and a few inches of the shaft. Then she remembered something important.

This is the dream realm. In real life this stallion would just press his cock against me and nothing would get inside ... but this is a dream. Take control of the dream.

Apple Rose took a deep breath without letting the cock slip out. She focused on over a foot of massive male and pressed forward. Inch after inch of impossible length slid down her throat until his gigantic scrotum was leaning against her chin. Talented hands each selected a massive orb and fondled them with a technique she knew no male could resist. It only took a few seconds.

The soldier growled but she could not pull back. Askari ejaculated directly into Tufaha's stomach. Burning heat filled her belly and then pressed out to all sides, making her full and round. The familiar pulsing of an erupting stallion went on for several seconds longer than any she had known before but he trembled in a familiar manner. When he was finished, he helped her to slide back and the mare settled carefully onto her stallion seat as she rested.

Apple Rose marveled at her distended belly and she rubbed it in a satisfied manner. It was strange to see herself like this but even stranger was the sensation of Askari's seed spreading out from her stomach and into the rest of her body. As her stomach slowly deflated, the rest of her body grew warm as if his seed was swimming through her veins and replacing her blood.

The yellow fur on her belly lightened and slowly turned white. Some of the stripes that Zecora had painted onto her became her actual pattern and she knew she was becoming one of them. This also feels right. This is the way I was meant to be. Eventually her stomach returned to its natural size and she knew she had used up what had been given to her.

Look inside and what do I see? I see the soldier growing in me. This growing corruption ... this magnificent seed ... this wondrous infection ... I need to feed.

Opening her eyes allowed her to see poor Askari had fallen to one knee and was panting. Tufaha remembered herself and ordered her solder to step back and recover his strength. Then she ground her backside against Shujaa's mouth and took a satisfied breath as his tongue tended to her backside once more.

"Front and back, Shujaa," she told him with a firmness of voice that was more confident than before. Again he obeyed, licking her lower lips and spreading the moisture over the rest of her nethers as he worked. She had not realized how turned on she had been until he did this as she was dripping with excitement.

Next she turned to the zebra that resembled her brother and she almost called him by one of the nicknames she had used as a child. Then she refocused her mind and slid her fingers over his length until he was fully erect.

Celestia and Luna preserve me, she thought as she stared at his monster. It was undoubtedly the biggest of the three but she knew she was up to the challenge. After covering him with affection, she stood once more and slid forward. Like a serpent she opened impossibly wide, taking all of him into her throat until she swore he should have been sticking out the other side of her. Massaging his orbs was like juggling melons but she stayed true the course and nearly came when he rumbled with release.

Part of her imagination saw her being blasted off over the horizon but somehow she stayed firmly latched as he filled her belly. This time she overflowed with cum and she began leaking onto the earth. Drawing slowly backwards allowed her a little more space for his essence and she eventually settled back onto her stallion-face-seat to enjoy her new girth.

As the essence of the plow horse seeped out into her veins, Apple Rose felt her body changing. This was more than her fur pattern changing. Bones grew denser and muscles bulged with Earth Pony might. The underdeveloped pony body bulged with new strength, growing larger as zebra essence filled her out.

Apple Rose whimpered and for a moment she swore she was having a seizure. A flood of vaginal juices burst out of her, raining into Shujaa's open mouth and coating his nostrils with her scent. When it passed she began to fall forward but her warrior's strong hands grabbed her hips and held her firmly in place.

I've never had an orgasm like that before. My whole world figgin' exploded! I damn near died! Is this what sex is supposed to be like? Is this what we're fighting for when we say we're trying to bring back the day? Celestia's Might! I'd fight for more of that!

Apple Rose opened her eyes and the world was a little bit smaller. Curious hands quested over new curves. Her hips were wider, her bottom was rounder, and her breasts were more distended than before. A smug smile creased her lips as she realized she had surpassed Sweetie Belle and she was delighted at the effect she was having on the stallions around her. Though they laid prone and expended, their flaccid cocks were regaining their life. Soon they would be ready to fill her again ... and she needed to be ready.

Looking down at her warrior was a blessed sight. His face glistened from her cum and his maleness was so tightly strained that it bobbed lightly in time with his hammering heart. Apple Rose rotated on her throne and faced the blessed member. Leaning forward, she assumed a proper sixty-nine position and took his throbbing length in both hands.

She had barely put her lips around him when he blasted off. This time she was forced to swallow and she was delighted at the overwhelming taste. Salty heat seared her mouth and throat and she gulped again and again. Fertile ejaculate puffed out her cheeks, leaked out of her lips; dripping down to pool onto the warrior's belly. When he finally stopped coming she continued licking, mopping up every drop of essence that she could find until all of him was perfectly clean.

When she tried to dismount he held her and his tongue pressed deeply inside. Apple Rose gasped and shouted at the disobedient stallion but his tongue was much too talented for that protest to last long. He spread her open like a stallion of her harem but this was only his tongue.

Large lips sucked at her clitoris and before she knew it Tufaha was crying out as another orgasm spilled out of her. Glugging sounds reached her ears as her warrior drank all that she offered until she finally settled onto his stomach and chest. All of her was limp and delightfully tingly.

Apple Rose closed her eyes and waited to be returned to the real world. But though she did not move for a long while, she could still hear the birds and feel the warmth of Shujaa's body as she rose and fell on top of him. Eventually she decided she could go another round and so she dismounted the mighty warrior and surveyed her harem once more.

The zebras lined up and watched as their mistress stretched the new muscles of this more impressive frame. Growing larger and taller took some getting used to and Apple Rose wondered if these changes would carry over to the real world. In addition to feeling good, stretching had a predictable effect on the stallions who were watching her.

Hungry eyes stared and thirsty shafts slowly hardened once more. Taking a step forward, Apple Rose ordered the soldier onto his back. Her mouth watered as she stared at his erections and familiar desires spurred her forward. The mare got onto her hands and knees to straddle his masculine frame.

The taste of his manhood was still a delight and she ran her tongue along his luxurious surface. When she took him fully into her mouth, she could not help but wiggle her rump and wag her tail. These stallions were such a delight and she just wanted to fill all of her parts with them.

Why am I just wanting this? Take it, Apple Rose! Take what is yours!

Pressing Askari into her sex was unlike anything she had yet experienced in this world. A cry of pure delight squealed out of her as she felt him filling her canal. Gritting her teeth, Apple Rose pressed all the way down until her bottom was flush with the rest of him. Askari's tip flared, gripping her from the inside and pressing firmly against her cervix.

If he cums now he'll fill my womb with enough seed to impregnate me over and over for the rest of my life! Can this stallion impregnate my soul? Can the potion can stop that much seed?

These concerns froze her in place for only a moment. Soon, her hips were rocking forward and back, grinding her clitoris against skin until a micro-orgasm shivered through her. Draping herself over him, Apple Rose rubbed her nipples against his chest as she drew his head down to hers.

Askari responded to her kisses by wrapping his arms around her and making her feel safe. Skillful hands caressed her bottom ... her back ... and messaged her aching muscles in a way that made the whole world better. For a time she forgot all about the others in her harem but a needy whickering and drew her back just enough to speak.

"Kuplau," Apple Rose ordered and the stallion stiffened at the sound of his mistress' voice, "mount me and plow my rear."

The reply was a rumble and his shadow eclipsed the pair of them. Apple Rose's anus tingled in anticipation and she raised her tail, wiggling her rump a little as she waited. A hand the size of a baseball glove slapped against her rump, causing her to gasp and clench around Askari. His other hand descended upon her other cheek and she repeated the gasp and squeeze. Her bottom tingled and grew pink as she anticipated another delicious sting.

Something heavy and trunk-like slapped down on her rump and Apple Rose realized she was about to realize the dictionary definition of being plowed. When Kuplau pressed inside of her the mare let out a moan that made her feel like a cow. His weight pressed down on her back and she marveled at the way their massive cocks seemed to rub together inside of her.

When the stallions started moving, Apple Rose cried out in raw pleasure. Every thrust filled and stretched her body, increasing her pleasure in a ways that made her feel as if she were losing her mind. The stallions moved together with slow, steady, and laborious strokes. They picked up their pace as all grew more comfortable and daring. The stallions plunged into her depths, their oversized scrotums making lewd sounds as they slapped against her flesh. A steady rhythm of testicular clopping filled the air until she felt cried out in orgasmic delight.

The stallions slowed as the mare shuddered to a halt and she looked up to see Shujaa standing before her with erect masculinity and an expectant grin. Apple Rose let her mouth loll open and she accepted his offering.

Taste and touch swirled together as all three openings were impaled. The males began grunting in an orgy of competition as each struggled to be the most dominant. Apple Rose knew she should take action to control them but her will was buried under waves of pleasure as she started to cum and could not stop.

When this latest series of orgasms finally wound down, all three males withdrew. The air teased her raw skin and the cool breeze made her shiver with delight. Askari flipped her over and then thrust up into her rear. Apple Rose gasped, her eyes and pupils grew wide as she witnessed Kuplau descending like a vengeful god. He plunged into her sex and spread her lower lips wider than she thought possible. As the stallions found their thrusting rhythm, once more, Apple Rose wrapped herself around her plow horse and bit his shoulder. She reveled in the glory of his straining muscles. Embracing his power as he came crashing to earth like thunder from Mt. Olympus.

Apple Rose threw back her head and cried out. Shujaa's meat appeared from nowhere and slid down her. She sucked at his greatness and whimpered in delight at his taste. The roar of masculine virility filled her ears and streams of molten cream poured into her from all sides. The scalding essence of these stripped people seared her insides with bliss and she felt elevated beyond the mortal realm.

Fill me up! Fill me with your might! All that you are! Pour it into me! Pour it into me! Pour into meee!