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Cere'Qul was still reeling from his victory over the former stallion turned mare known as Big Mac. The black and red stallion snorted to the sky, sweeping his head across the air with rapid shakes of his head, his crimson man swaying every which way, as he thought over how sweet it was to have the only source of competition to his rule knocked out of the running. It had helped somewhat beautifully that the other was now a docile part of his harem, the large male easily submitting himself once Cere'Qul choked the other's throat with his massive equine cock. The moans and whinnies the other male made could still be heard within the demonic stallion's ears, ringing ever so wonderfully as Cere'Qul replayed the vision of the other over and over in his head.

Trotting by his side, Fluttershy was a little confused as to why her mate was so excited, though she was happy to see the large stud almost prancing as he walked next to her. It was somewhat...cute to see the normally dour equine nearly galloping as they made their way back to the peach colored pegasi' home. Well, former home now. Fluttershy, like the rest of Cere'Qul's herd, now only had one place, and that was underneath their mate. Just the thought of being in between the larger horse's hooves, having the demon rutting his hips alongside her plump backside, his teeth tickling the nape of her neck as he thrust himself home inside of her wet snatch, made Fluttershy giggle in pleasure.

"You are amused by us?" the demon asked, startling the pegasi out of her happy daze as she turned to blink up at him, jade eyes wide.

"Um...yes?" Honesty was ever the best policy, or so Fluttershy had been told.

"That is good." The demon stud turned his head away from his mate, his vermillion eyes turning to the horizon in front of them. "Your joy...pleases us."

When Fluttershy moved up next to the larger equine to begin nuzzling him Cere'Qul had to fight to keep from shivering. These, odd displays of affection were still something for which the male was somewhat unused to, especially seeing as how they seemed to constantly occur while he was not exactly aroused. The demonic horse, still without his other heads, Euphoria and Rage, was not used to feeling these odd feelings, however, slowly he found himself growing more and more used to them. This was made apparent by the black stallion leaning down to return the show of affection his mate was showering upon him. The happy whicker that Fluttershy made as she felt Cere'Qul nose running along the length of her neck made the demon feel so good inside.

"We should hurry back," Cere'Qul said, breaking the silent moment between himself and his mate as he flipped his ears up into the air, his head following a moment later as he tried to searching for something the pegasus couldn't see.

"Is...something the matter?" Fluttershy, while no means a genius, was smart enough to realize that something was amiss. Though in looking up at the sky, the little pegasi couldn't find anything out of the ordinary.

"...we should go." And with that, Cere'Qul began to move at a slightly quicker trot. Fluttershy pulled up right next to her mate, her steps a little more hampered by the weight she was carrying within her sagging gut, but, ever the caring mate that he was, the demon slowed himself down enough to allow the pegasi to gain the lead in their race.

Up above, a shadow passed over the sun. Oddly enough, said shadow seemed to hover in place for a few seconds before disappearing.

Once they made their way back to Fluttershy's home, both Cere'Qul and his mare stepped into the house which the pegasi owned and then up to a swirling green vortex which seemed to be hovering in place in the middle of the living room.

"I so hope Zecora and the others are alright," Cere'Qul snorted at that, the larger male seeming to grow anxious as he did annoyed by the implication. However, the mask of nervousness for which covered the demonic steed's face was easily seen through by the experienced eyes of the smaller peach colored pony. "I'm sorry," Fluttershy said as she moved to the larger stallion's side, her quiet neighs piercing through the other's darkening thoughts enough to allow Cere'Qul to think more calmly. "I...didn't mean to bring down your good mood."

"...it is...fine." The demon spoke, his eyes hard as he watched the glowing radiance swirl before him. "At our keep, we shall be protected." Of that, the demon was quite sure as the diamond dog's work was proving to be such that the demon was getting them to install several hidden chambers and passageways through his growing fortress so that there would always be ways and places for his mares to escape to, should...the demon shook his head. He didn't want to wish such a prospect into being by even contemplating it. "Come," Cere'Qul commanded as he moved forward towards the portal, "Let us return home." And with that, the other slipped through the vortex out of sight. Right behind him, Fluttershy did the same, though only after seeing her mate's long, crimson tail sway twice to signal the security of the other side of the gateway.

Back home within the safety of the black keep, Cere'Qul felt a wave of relaxation overtake his mind as he found his dark powers flowing from the stones around him back into his body. Having blessed his new, or rather old home, with his infernal energies, Cere'Qul found that with each passing day the fortress he was having made was becoming more of a living thing, rather than just a obelisk meant to house him and his harem. The walls quietly whispered a welcome to the stallion as the stones cried out in celebration for their master's return. While it might have been madness for anyone else to hear such a thing being said, even the timid Fluttershy noticed a strange sense of...welcoming that presented itself whenever she entered within the walls of the castle.

Even more peculiar was the fact that the bundle within her belly seemed to kick and squirm just a little bit harder after returning to the dark, but thankfully not dank place for which she now called an extended home.

"You have returned, just in time, for I had seen something troublesome within my mind," Zecora stated in her usual rhyming manner. The tone of her voice, as well as the scowl on her lips, foretold that something very bad had crossed the zebra pony's mind's eye.

"We shall speak more on that later, but for now," the demonic horse trotted his way over to the middle of the large space for which the shining green portal had deposited both him and Fluttershy and then let out a sound the likes of which no horse in the world should have ever been able to make.

The call, sounding somewhat between a neigh, a horn being blown, a wail and the hymn of a song, sent chills through the entirety of the black castle at the same time it seemed to...'beckon'. Fluttershy and Zecroa, being within the same space as the demonic stud, didn't feel any adverse effects from the bellowing summon, though they both knew that it wouldn't be long before...

The beating of hooves against stone broke the silence that followed after Cere'Qul's cry. Like an army charging forth into battle, several ponies came through the doors lining the area of the room that the three equines were standing in. Faces blank, eyes vacant, the horses which stamped up to where the demon stood looked as though they were caught inside of a waking dream, so distant did they seem from consciousness.

"Good, you are all here." Cere'Qul stated with a smug sense of satisfaction that made him sound even more conceited than he already could be at times. "Come to me, my mates," the black stud said, his hooves moving quietly as the demon made his way over to where a throng of cushions had been set out for him and his harem. The fluffy pillows, while much much smaller than the massive equine lord, felt like paradise to Cere'Qul as he set himself down into the center of the enclave, his dark form nearly swallowing up all of the cushions before the demon made way for his mates, both females and the single male, alike. "It has been a very long day."

And with that, Cere'Qul soon found himself being swarmed by the soft touches of his harem, as both tongues and hooves reached across the larger male's body, showing him servitude and obedience, the likes of which only a king was do. Fluttershy and Zecora, his oldest acquisitions, were ever dutiful to the demonic steed as they licked along his turgid pouch of flesh, coaxing his flared cock to rise forth out into the world. The musky sac, already heady with the stallion's sweat and potent pheromones, quickly began to season the air of the keep as the zebra and pegasi nuzzled and nibbled along the twin orbs which lay hidden in between Cere'Qul's legs. Nickering at the delicious feeling, his blood humming through his veins as his heart began to beat so loud within his chest, the demonic stud let his head roll back and to the side as he began to lightly thrust his hips up into the Zecora and Fluttershy's snouts.

When the twin scouts who Cere'Qul had caught much earlier on began to sweep their wet tongues along the length of the stallion's cock, gently brushing the glowing red veins which covered the engorging piece of flesh, the black stud couldn't fight the whicker of glee he felt as his cock began to pour small beads of precum out of the small hole in the center of the equine's wide flare. Neither of the two seemed all that interested in their own budding arousals, the female's weeping cunt began dribbling onto the already stained cushioned, darkening the multi colored material so much so that the stains would never come out, while the male pegasi's own hardening cock, nowhere near as thick as Cere'Qul's, but decent in its own right, surged from in between the male's legs like a hose filling with water. Yet, neither seemed to care. That was just how lost they were to their own needs and desires in place of attending to their master and mate.

The rest of the evening was filled with the sounds of wet slurps and warm neighs as the small herd administered sexual relief onto their mate with abandon. It was only thanks to his somewhat strenuous day today that Cere'Qul saved himself from mounting any of his harem. The thoughts of the happening as he traveled with Fluttershy back home being the most aggravating of memories for the demon. However, that didn't mean that his load wasn't spilled nor his mates unfulfilled. Cere'Qul wasn't that tired, after all. No, the demonic stud made each of his mates swallow at least two to three pints of his white froth, the two scouts even going so far as to share between each other what cum they kept in their muzzles.

By the time the time he was exhausted, or rather, worn, Cere'Qul found himself being nuzzled by his mates, the lot of them huddling together as they surrounded each other with warmth and...

'Love,' it had been a small revelation to the demon on what this foreign matter for which he had no knowledge of was. This strange age for which he had been awoke to, filled with a myriad of colors and sounds and smells and...feelings, the likes of which Cere'Qul was still reeling from, made the black stallion lay awake as he tried to understand what the purpose of these new emotions were.

"Love you," Fluttershy said, her voice small and somewhat hard to hear from in the throes of slumber for which she found herself.

The sudden spike which stabbed the stud within the chest was something that Cere'Qul still had yet to get used to. But, with the coming of each new tomorrow, the stallion found himself growing more and more used to the pressure that often left him tossing and turning at night.

"We...love you as well." Those words usually made the tightening within the demon's chest somewhat bearable, but at the same time, Cere'Qul felt like he didn't have to say it just to be able to have a peaceful rest anymore. Instead, the demon said it now for the sake of seeing that tiny, little smile appear on his mate's face. "We love you all."

The small lift of each of his mate's lips after his words were spoken made Cere'Qul himself smile.

****

The next day found Cere'Qul returning to the town of Ponyville by himself, the stallion's reasoning was that it would do him well to grow accustomed to the land outside if he wandered around on his own. This had satisfied Fluttershy immensely, the pregnant pony having decided that she, too, needed some time on her own, as her friends were going to shower her with gifts for the new foal. The happiness that colored the peach pony's face had been so much that when Cere'Qul saw his mate to the portal which connected his keep to her home, he had actually felt...not good that he had...somewhat lied to her. The truth, was a little more devious than that as the demon equine wanted to bring more mares into his herd.

Why that bothered him, Cere'Qul was almost unsure he wanted to know. Of course the black stallion was going to gather more ponies for his herd, his lusts demanded that he do so, but...the thought of him telling Fluttershy that made his stomach roll for some reason. A curse bit free from the stallion's lips, his teeth gnashing together as he snorted while keeping his brisk pace toward Ponyville. The one consequence of these new emotions was that he often was left reeling from the backlash of often wondering if he would upset his mates Talking to them about his plans never seemed like a good idea because most of his ideas were focused solely on his own needs. That left Cere'Qul with pushing everything aside for the sake of simply doing whatever he wished anyway...which put him right back at wondering if his mates would be pleased with him.

'Ahhhh!!' Cere'Qul growled, the sound for which many an animal ran in fear from as the noise was such that no horse should have ever been able to utter it. 'They are ours! We have no need to explain ourselves to them!' The dark horse thought for the umptenth time since he had left his brood behind. 'Yet, then why do we...ache inside?' That was a question for which the black equine had been faced with for many an hour.

Trying to rationalize his actions only made the stallion feel worse than he already was, though. That fact was clear as the fiery red tail trailing behind the demon seemed to be cast in a perpetually dark glow, a sure sign of his feelings if nothing other. The walk to Ponyville was silent for the equine, save for a few choice utterances that were best left to the wind. Cere'Qul...was not sure of how things in the future would come to be, but he was pleased that, at least, he would have a few more warm bodies to lay with before the day was over with. That made the stallion's tail flip against the air as he picked up his steps. The idea that he would have the ones known as Rainbow Dash and Apple Jack within his harem was enough to push away the dark thoughts which were brooding within the stallion's mind.

Walking through the gates of the village, Cere'Qul was beset by a number of faces, many of them welcoming the ponified demon as he trotted up to them. The chattering voices of the others were easy to accept now as the black pony smiled and spoke to the surrounding ponies without feeling a sense of unease. Once before, it would have been impossible for the demonic steed to deal with the giggles and questions for which the other equines doted onto him, but now...it came so easy to reply to each in turn.

Almost as if he were an actual member of their society.

Once he had satisfied the group that had surrounded him, Cere'Qul trotted off to the little farm for where he had first encountered the earth pony female. Once he passed through the arch into the farmland Cere'Qul was quickly accosted by the form of a starry eyed Big Mac walking over to him, the bright red pony whinnying happily as he caught the scent of his master on the wind. Not really surprised at the other male's eagerness, the demon pony gave the submissive pony a few nips along the length of his flowing blonde mane to show Big Mac his pleasure at seeing the other before nudging the farmer off onto his way. A sad look crossed the red stallion's face as he walked off dejectedly back to work, not that this bothered Cere'Qul any, despite the way the black pony's eyes followed after the subdued red equine's rump. Shaking his head, Cere'Qul lifted his snout into the air, nose twitching wildly to get a taste of his future mates.

The black pony was somewhat annoyed that five minutes later his senses couldn't catch wind of even one the ponies he sought, though the scents on the breeze did seem fraught with the lingering odor of many a female ripe for the picking. Lowering his head in annoyance, Cere'Qul decided to go off to try and find someone he could question as to the location of his mates. Letting his body turn towards where a working Big Mac was busy using his hoof to shake apples from out of the tree he was underneath, the black pony decided to let it be someone other than the large male. Since he was busy and all. Not that the demon was conflicted about facing the other.

No siree.

Making his way from the farm, the black equine walked around until he he spotted a very...majestic looking pink haired unicorn trotting along without a care in the world. Her hair, as it was a female by the twin folds jutting out from under her flowing tail, seemed to almost be alive as Cere'Qul watched the other's long mane bounce up and down, the light from the sun shimmering from off of each pink lock like as though it were water. Instantly, Cere'Qul felt his prick begin to harden within his sheat. He had saved himself from spending his seed within his mates, his reason at the time being that he would rather fill up his two soon-to-be herd members, so that left the demon quite...pent up.

Sniffing at the air, Cere'Qul found himself letting out a neigh of approval as his crimson hooves began to robotically follow after the unicorn. The fact that his dark form seemed to be shivering went unnoticed to the demon, his powers flaring as his lusts began to take him over. It was only after he felt the untightening of his chest, like a weight being pulled up from off of his body, specifically his backside, that Cere'Qul calmed his desires enough to conceal himself fully once again. Thankfully, the black pony managed to do this just in time because without a second left to spare the head of the creamy white pony snapped backwards, her long, pink mane dancing in the wind as she did so. Suspicion was heavy in the bright purple eyes of the other, a long held vision of anxiety and knowing making the demon stud back up slightly.

"Can I...help you?" the soft voice of the pink haired pony broke the daze that Cere'Qul had found himself trapped in.

"We...apologize for having scared you." The black horse said as he tentatively walked up to the other pony. "We...had just become enamoured with your presence and sought to seek your attention."

"We?" The cautious twist and turn of the female's head alerted the demon to his peculair way of speaking forcing him to whicker before speaking once again,

"We...meant...'I' meant that I was curious of you and wanted to ask for your attention, if you would do me the honor." The low bow the black stallion made caused the female to let out a charming giggle, something for which Cere'Qul smiled deviously over.

"Well, if you were a fan, you should have just said so." The black stud wasn't sure what a 'fan' was, but he was grateful to see the white mare move over to him, brushing against his flank as she did do. "You're new around here, I take it?" A soft voice whispered inside of his floppy ears making them flick ever so slightly.

"We...I am." Cere'Qul found himself to be somewhat amused by the casual way in which the female was flaunting herself at him, no doubt eager to have her way with him as he scent so denounced. "Your smell is...quite pleasing." The demonic horse snuffed at the nape of the long horned pony. "Quite pleasing, indeed."

"Haha, why thank you," The violet eyed mare replied. "I have a special brand of perfume made that helps to make me more...popular around here." The pink haired pony pulled away from Cere'Qul, shifting her frame so that her back was to him. "Though I plan to wash it off at the spa since the staff there doesn't like the smell of it on their hands. A shame really." The mare seemed to be actually saddened by that fact, if the crestfallen look covering her almost painted face was anything to go by.

Cere'Qul had to bit back the chuckle that threatened to escape his throat. If the other thought that it was the strange, sickly sweet odor covering her was anything to tempt the hearts of other ponies she was about to be in for a VERY rude awakening. The demonic horse had but to shift his hips slightly, barely enough movement to even tell that his body had so much as quivered, before a thick cloud of his own musk began to waft into the air. Though unseen by the creamy white female it was easy to see that the fragrant musk was having an effect on her as her violet eyes began to grow glassy while her breathing increased just a touch. To her credit, the mare tried to play it off, shaking her head to try and compose herself while smiling back demurely at the knowing black pony.

"Ahem, would you...like to come with me to the spa? I can get you in as my guest, if you would like." Cere'Qul, still not knowing exactly what a 'spa' was, felt somewhat hesitant about being somewhere unknown with the female. He would rather be out in the open, the wind on his mane, the earth underneath his feet, and the earth breathing across his body as he mounted the other, dragging his cock through her juicy cunt as he looked to make her one of his mates. But...

"I...do not think I can repay you for such a gift." Cere'Qul watched as the other lifted her lips at him, her face shining brightly even as her eyes grew darker.

"That's quite alright." The pink unicorn began to trot away, her steps somewhat shaky as she tried to balance her weight upon them. "Just trust me!" The irony of that statement lingered with the demon all the way up until he and his unnamed guest made their way into the building which housed the mysterious 'spa'.

Inside of the building, which was kept much cooler than the outside world, Cere'Qul found himself beset by the scents of various plants and oils, most of them nameless to the demonic stallion. However, it was not the soft blue colored walls which made the equine feel somewhat placid, nor the quiet hum that seemed to fill up the entire area, resonating within the pony with the right frequency to make him shudder visibly, that caught Cere'Qul's concern. No. It was the fact that two very beautiful pink and blue ponies stepped out from behind a curtain which separated the waiting area of the front of the building to the unseen back.

Had Cere'Qul not been the creature he was, he would have sworn that the two mares before him were twins, so alike as they were with their opposing patterned fur and manes. Yet, it was the feel of the two which made Cere'Qul realize that his future herd members were not of the same bloodline. Smiling at the unicorn and black stud with teeth so white they looked to have been bleached, the two mares opened their muzzles to shout a happy cry at the pink haired pony on the demon's left.

"It's good to see you again, Fleur Dis Lee!" The echoing call made Cere'Qul blink in awe.

"Hi, dears. Have you been well?" The unicorn left the stallion's side to move over to where the pink and blue horses were standing, the three of them soon nuzzling and chatting with each other so fast that the black pony could barely keep up with them.

When the three of them had ceased their idle chatter, their eyes all turned to regard Cere'Qul as though he were a single golden apple within a large basket.

"And just who is this?" The pink bodied pony asked as she sauntered her way up to the bigger male, her bright blue eyes slowly going hazy.

"Oh, this is my new friend...ah..."

"We...I am known as Cere'Qul, and I am new in town, so please forgive me if my presence upsets you." The demon had to fight to keep his powers in check as he bowed before the smaller female.

"Ahh, Cere'Qul...that is...a very unique name." The blue bodied pony said as she walked up next to her lookalike. "But somehow, I believe it suits you." That put a small smirk upon the black pony's muzzle.

"And whom do we share the pleasure of gracing?"

"My name is Lotus Blossom," the pink bodied pony said before turning to her companion. "and this is my companion, Aloe." the blue bodied pony nodded to the stallion, her eyes growing less and less focused as the demon's musk began to overtake her senses.

"And I am Fleur Dis Lee, at your service," the unicorn said, her long eyelashes dipping down low as the mare purred at the demonic steed before her.

"Well, now that we've been formally introduced," Lotus began, nuding her somewhat drooling companion slightly. "How about we show you around, Cere'Qul?"

"I...would be delighted to experience all you have to offer here." Of that, the black stallion couldn't lie about as he began to trot forward towards the pink pony.

As they made their way into the back area of the spa Cere'Qul was delighted to note how very spacious the room that the four of them now occupied was. In taking a look around the black stallion found that the room had to be almost ten yards wide with a ceiling that spanned about 3 and a half yards from floor to top.

'More than enough room to 'stretch ourself,' the demon pony chuckled.

The room was littered with various tables made for equines to rest upon, some of them being placed next to steaming vents for which large puffs of white air wafted through. A mixture of scents coated the air of the large enclosure, most of them being from the same various oils and plant matter Cere'Qul had smelled earlier. A sudden burst of motion over to his right caught the black stud somewhat off guard as he turned his head to watched the three females move over to an empty table, Fleur hopping up to rest upon the white cloth covering flat topped surface before flexing herself out for all to see.

"I hope you don't mind," the pink haired pony drawled in a seductive tone that was more than a little easy for Cere'Qul to see through. "but whenever I come here I like to 'relax' myself as much as possible, so do forgive me if I get 'too' comfortable." A ripple within the air a moment later revealed to the black pony a pair of breasts hanging from underneath the shadow of the white mare's lower body. From what he could tell, Cere'Qul noted that the white mare seemed to have jugs that looked to be somewhere within the 'D' section of breast cups.

"Not at all," the demon stud replied with a chuckle. "We are most pleased to see you take comforts with yourself." That was a truth if there was never any other as Cere'Qul felt his long endowment start to slip from his sheath down towards the floor. "If you wish, you may pretend that we are not here at all." Though in the black stallion's mind he was already upon the other, mounting her as his soon to be mate while filling her cunt with the excess of his spilled load until the white equine looked as though she would pop.

Which, ironically, if Cere'Qul got his way, she would when the first of his foals sprang forth from the enchanting equine's depths.

"Oh, well, I wouldn't want to be rude," Fleur murmured, her hips wagging back and forth as her long flowing tail whipped across her buttocks. "you are my guest here, after all." And then the white model turned to look at her attendants, both Aloe and Lotus Blossom, still reeling from the fog of musk trailing from around Cere'Qul's body, shook their heads and then moved over to begin massaging their most famous of patrons.

Standing back to allow himself the chance to watch his soon to be mates attending to the white mare lounging back onto her back, Cere'Qul quickly realized that there was something...very enticing about the way the twin blue and pink ponies administered their attentions on Fleur. Hooves moved like oil across water as Aloe and Lotus Blossom rubbed the tension from the pink haired pony's thighs, legs and calves, alternating between the lower regions as they did so. At the same time the two masseurs seemed to make a show of stroking across the large breasts belonging to the other female, gripping Fleur's nipples and rolling them which, in turn, excited several happy cries from the white mare.

The obvious teasing was having its desired effect upon the demon because as he continued to look on his small pony form began to slightly swell with muscles and fat, growing longer as well as wider at the same time. Neither of the females seemed to notice this however, all of them were caught up in the motions of presenting themselves unconsciously to the black stud. Tails flipping across their backs, Cere'Qul found him muzzle somewhat mouthering at the sight of the fertile pussies for which were displayed to him, though his tongue came out to wipe away the mess before he could make a fool of him. Between the three females, Fleur seemed to possess both the largest of cunts and then biggests of clitoris of the group. It made Cere'Qul's cock jump from in between his legs, light spurts of musky moisture plopping up onto his upper chest for his trouble.

When the female attendants began to grow more emboldened with their little act Cere'Qul watched as Lotus and Aloe moved both up and down the sides of Fleur's long form, stroking and rubbing along the white mare's chest and neck, even going so far as to leave little kisses and nuzzles onto their longtime customer for their troubles. By the time the three pony were unabashedly french kissing one another, their arousals growing so great that they lost the illusion of inhibition in favor for unabashed affection, Cere'Qul found himself once again within his true form, the great stallion standing almost ten feet tall with his almost two foot cock soaking the floor underneath him.

Nothing was said by the black demon as he trotted over to the females, the clouds of pheromones for which he had been leaking had long since covered the rational portions of the mare's minds. So when Cere'Qul presented his snout to Fleur's slowly oozing cunt, no one so much as paid a drop of attention to the demon horse. This proved to be something that worked in the stallion's favor as Cere'Qul long and heated tongue quickly plopped through the outer wall of the white mare's labia on up into the inner tubing of her vagina causing the celebrity to howl as her body literally locked up on her. The two masseurs didn't pay much attention to the wild scream that left the other female's throat, instead they simply nuzzled and kissed Fleur onto the lips, silencing her as Cere'Qul began to slowly roll his tongue in and out of the other.

Nostrils filling with the scent of the white maiden's sex, as the demon could tell that the mare underneath him had yet to be touched by the virility of another male before, the black stud let his tail flip behind his back, his hips wiggling like mad as his large testicles began to fill with extra semen; his body growing excited since he knew that this one would easily become pregnant with one of his brood. Fleur didn't seem to have any problem with what the large male had planned for her as she spread her legs wide for him, her boobs spilling down onto Cere'Qul's nose and face as her movements became more and more uncontrolled. When the black stallion turned his head to the side to flip his tongue along the right wall of Fleur's honey pot the equine hit something that caused the mare to jump up off of the table.

'Found it,' He thought triumphantly, knowing that he had touched along the bundle of nerves inside of the female that would cause her to orgasm aplenty once he filled her with his shaft. Sneaking a peek up to have a look at the three females nibbling alongside each other's necks and manes, Cere'Qul pulled his face back from the others to lick his lips happily. Cocking his ears around, the black stallion was surprised to find that he heard the voices of several others within the building just outside of the room that he and his mates occupied. Snorting at the thought of being interrupted, as he heard two of the voices coming from outside mumbling about going to check what the noise they heard was, the fear of what they may find being the only thing stopping them, Cere'Qul chuckled. Turning to look around the room at the various doors leading to the area of the spa for which he had claimed as a breeding ground, the black horse silently locked each door with barely a thought before returning all of his attention back to his mares.

Eyes clouded with lust, neither of the females seemed to be conscious aware as the large equine moved himself over the table for which Fleur occupied. This was easily seen by how, when Cere'Qul moved the flared head of his wide phallus against the folds of the white horse's lower end not one of the ponies present made so much as a single sound of complaint. Not even when Cere'Qul shoved the rounded head of his sex into Fleur's cunt, nor when the black demon rutted his hips forward, showing the model's labia to the side to make room for his fat girth. For her part, Fleur merely moaned, her long throat going back as her eyes lifted into her head as she wiggled herself around along the length of her new lover's cock as she was stuck like a butterfly onto the head of the other's fat endowment.

Cere'Qul didn't waste words, most them being unnecessary at this point, as he drew his flank back, his back muscles arching in a perfect curve, before shoving himself forward into the white maiden. A gasping moan painted the world around the four equines as Fleur's sweet innocence was robbed from her by the black male shadowed over her body. Eyes, glowing hot like embers with hell, looked down in triumph as Cere'Qul deflowered the former maiden with another hard shove his hips. The squelching sound of his phallus trailing through the depths of Fleur's juice box sounded almost like music to the demon as he humped the moaning creature beneath his legs hard enough to make the table she was on jerk. By this time, both Aloe and Lotus were so enspelled by the musk dripping off of Cere'Qul's body like sweat that the two attendants barely even wondered about the how and why the little black pony they had introduced into the spa had changed into the tower monster that now bucked like a engine into their most prominent customer.

Both the pink and blue pony couldn't find the will to care about this, so lost as they were, so neither seemed to note how their own cunts began to grow warm in between their legs, a sopping wetness forming just moments later. The excitement of their blood growing hot inside of their veins, the frantic beats of their hearts drumming so loud and hard against their chests that they blocked out all other forms of noise, even the frantic beating of the doors around them. Instead, Aloe and Lotus moved over Fleur's drooling muzzle to begin kissing one another, the two sharing a moment they usually did in private in front of their esteemed guests. Tongue tickling each other, the two masseurs reached down to rub at the bulge battering back and forth inside of Fleur's lower tummy, the outline being the point where Cere'Qul's cock had jutted up into the white mare's guts.

Cere'Qul, having lost much of his composure as his eager cock filled the smaller female's cunt to the point where it looked as though the mare would burst, didn't pay attention to the frantic beating that was coming from the door behind him. His ears lowered to drown out the noise at the same time his head dipped low so that the stallion could join in with the two female's swapping spit between one another. Opening his mouth to allow Aloe and Lotus into his muzzle proved to be a real treat, though not as good as how his pounding hips felt as his pelvis began to dance harder against the almost brain dead white pony beneath him. The demon made a mental note of doing this again with his other mates, perhaps even having them perform the same ministration with each other while he watched on. The taste of the two attendants was sweet to Cere'Qul. Their names seeming to literally fit the texture of their tongues and delicious flavors as the black stallion drank the two with relish as he stuffed their muzzles with his wet organ. Neither Aloe or Lotus seemed to mind this, however. The two masseurs gave themselves over to their new hard leader without question, accepting everything he had to give them as he licked them across their faces once the need for air became prudent.

Cere'Qul felt his balls start to itch in a very familiar way second after he pulled his head up to snort up at the doors behind them being rammed at with some impressive force. Growling in that way no horse should have ever been able to do, the black demon sent a hard glower to the doors, a red surge of energy coating their frames before the noise level outside suddenly died. Grunting that he had to waste a moment's thought on the interruption, Cere'Qul turned his complete focus back onto his Fleur. The large stud's hips were now flying into the smaller female, so fast were his thrusts as he pumped every ounce of frustration out into the comatose mare. For her part, Fleur didn't, or rather couldn't, care about this as she allowed her body to be the receptacle for which her new herd leader could expend himself.

So it came as little surprise to anyone when Cere'Qul suddenly drove himself home into the unicorn, his entire body going stockstill, as he began to seed the white pony with his thick and fiery cum. So hot and potent was the flood of semen that it raised Fleur's body temperature to the point where the sweat that had accumulated along her form began to sizzle and then steam as white trails of moisture rose up into Cere'Qul's flexing nostrils. Had Aloe or Lotus not been staring at each other with eyes filled with passion beyond reasoning, the two ponies might have been able to watch how their longtime customer's tummy began to bloat with the onset of the demon horse's spooge. The small bump, which would soon become a stud stallion in its own right in the months to come, rose up high, sloshing like a water balloon from the tiniest jerks that Cere'Qul made as he shivered from the feeling of his testicles deflating. The scent in the air quickly became honeyed with the mix of sweat, musk, breath, and cum as Cere'Qul pulled himself back from out of Fleur, the demon's senses telling him that if he didn't he would probably drown the unicorn with the excess amount of cum he had filling her.

A loud 'pop' noise followed with the demon horse's cock slipping out from the newly broken snatch belonging of the former maiden, and from that did come a long river of white stallion juice. The stream, so thick and powerful in its potency, ran down from in between Fleur's legs to the floor where a mixture of Cere'Qul sweat and precum had long since formed a puddle. The loud trickling noise that echoed throughout the room made the black horse chuckle as he flexed his inner muscles hard enough to cause his cum stained cock to smack against the underside of his belly. Flecks of semen did stain the air as the still pumping head of Cere'Qul's cock spat out strings of cum onto Fleur's legs and breasts, the like of which would denote the once pure unicorn as belonging to the demonic steed forevermore.

'As amusing as that was...we are not yet satisfied,' the black stallion thought as he turned his sights over to the other two ponies within the room; both of whom were staring up at him with eyes filled with stars.

"Present yourselves to us, we have little time before we are to be interrupted again," Cere'Qul commanded at the same time he turned his head to look at the quietly shimmering door behind him.

Without needing to be told twice, both Aloe and Lotus Blossom did as the demon desired, their offered cunts teasing the large stud as their tails flipped to the side like veils being torn free from off the muzzles of a newlywed mares. Seeing that the two were more than ready for him, their hind legs being soaked with their juices which consequently matted down their pink and blue fur, respectively, Cere'Qul couldn't decide which of his new mates he wanted to sample first. A small cloud of frustration began to form within the black equine's mind before he recalled something,

"One of you climb upon the other," Remembering how he had had Fluttershy and Zecora perform that little trick a while back, Cere'Qul happily watched as Aloe moved herself on top of Lotus, the pink pony doing her best to keep most of her almost nonexistent weight from off of the blue masseur.

The black stallion paid little interest to this polite nicety being shared by the two mares as he casually sauntered up to them, his entire gait screaming with unspent need and desire, before he overshadowed them the same as he had Fleur. Cock still hard and lubricated from the mixture of his cum and the white pony's honey, Cere'Qul barely gave the two attendants a moment's warning before he shoved himself forward into Aloe's unprepared body. Unexpectedly, instead of a screech of pain or moan of discomfort, the demon horse found himself being treated to a surprising plea for more as the pink pony backed herself up into the stud's torso. The rounded breasts that dangled from in between the other's legs, nearly forgettable in comparison to Fleur's own plentiful jugs, bobbed and jerked as Cere'Qul drove himself fully up into the little mare. Down below Lotus Blossom groaned as she felt the heat of droplets of her lookalike's fluids and Cere'Qul's cum pat against the crux of her legs.

The scene that followed was one that defined eroticism as Cere'Qul began to quickly drill himself inside of his new lover, alternating between her and Lotus as the black demon pulled himself out of the hissing pink pony to have at her companion. It was no surprise then that, when the lowest female on the totem pole took Cere'Qul's cock, the other did so with barely a sound coming from out of her muzzle. Had he been thinking about this more rationally, the equine stud might have wondered just how the nubile ponies were able to do this without suffering the same pains for which every other female had gone through when first taking his monster organ. But at the moment, the demonic stallion could care less for this information. Instead, Cere'Qul happily humped the two females, mixing between the both of their pussies with his rough and somewhat unsteady strokes as he pounded into them the same as he had Fleur.

The sounds of flesh beating against flesh, like a symphony of carnal rapture made real, bounced off of the walls of the spa, filling each horse's ears as Cere'Qul pushed forward all of his stamina to try and seed the other two mares. Grunts and moans, like the backdrop of an orchestra, followed after the music of the demon taking the Aloe and Lotus, growing louder and more boisterous as Cere'Qul leaned his head down to take the nape of Aloe's neck into his jaws. Mindful of his fangs, the black stud gripped his legs around the sides of both of his mares hard enough to lock the two into place, not that the kissing females were going to run off anytime soon. And why would they when they were being filled to the brim with so much wonderful flesh. Cere'Qul's phallus was hitting them in all of the right places to make it so that their cunts flowered around his straining meat, pulling at the veins running along the length of the fat organ so that it made Cere'Qul shiver with every thrust he took.

Precum literally splashed inside of the two ponies with such force that it made Aloe and Lotus sigh in bliss. The knowledge that the demonic stallion's fluids were helping their wombs to expand so that his foals would be able to grow inside of them was completely missed by the two females. Something else that also went unnoticed was the fact that, while the two spent their shared moment underneath the black male, they were growing more and more attached to one another. A bond being formed between the future mothers of Cere'Quls brood that would make them fiercely loyal to the demon, as well as to the colts that would pop out of them in the next eight months. However, none of this unknown information mattered to Aloe or Lotus. All that concerned them now was the fact that as the minutes drew close to almost half an hour's worth of time, they could actually feel their mate getting ready to unleash inside of them.

The instinctual knowing, like any other which brought joy to one's mind and body, made both females squirm around while spreading their legs further apart. Cere'Qul, his balls having grown fat with more cum from his body working in haste to refill his already spent supply, snorted and shook his red mane wildly before grunting and then holding himself still. As before his cum surged out from the rounded head of his flared cock, but instead of merely filled Lotus Blossom with his seed, the black demon pulled himself out before he could run dry, spilling his gushing seed out onto both mare's bosoms, and then popped the head of his cock deep into Aloe. Both mares cried out in tandem as they felt their mate's cock hug up deep inside of their cervixes, filling their womb with the same seed that was still drooling out of the sleeping Fleur's snatch. It took several minutes before Cere'Qul was done seeding both females, his body quivered as though he had run a marathon across the earth twice over, before he backed himself up and out of Aloe's coated depths.

Panting hard, the demon had just enough energy to melt himself into the shadows of the room before the doors he had sealed burst opened to admit several frightened crystal ponies into the room. The sight and noise of the group wondering what in Celestia's name had happened to the two masseurs, not to mention the lightly snoring Fleur Dis Lee made the demonic stud chuckle as he slipped by unnoticed from out of the room. He would make sure to leave his callsign for the three mares once he had regained his own strength, but for now...it was time to find a nice pond to drink from and perhaps a large bushel of apples to munch on.

'Perhaps we shall go see out male mare now,' Cere'Qul chuckled, his cock growing firm in between his legs once again at the thought of having the red stud clean off his spent tool.