{"sf1_id":696785,"sf2_id":null,"title":"A Forgotten Evil - Chapter 1 - Zecora","author":"KeeperSeen","words":8822,"posted_at":"2014-04-24T09:37:00.000Z","tags":["Cerberus","Crotch boobs","Demonic","Equine","Female","Feral","MLP","Male","Multi cock","Size Play","Zecora","belly bulge","large insertion","mind break","size difference","teats"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/696785-a-forgotten-evil-chapter-1-zecora","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/696785","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=696785\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"\n\n\n\nZecora should have known better, really, she was far too experienced\nnot to have realized that something in the air was off. Honestly, the\nzebra realized that she was starting to get somewhat inept at her\nmagical practices if she would fall into a simple trap like the one\nwhich she had stumbled over in her exploration of the ruins which she\nhad been told of several days prior. Perhaps it had just been her\nexcitement over the prospect of some new territory to explore which had\nmade her miss the obvious signs that the structure in question was\nenspelled with glyphs and runes which would alter her place via magical\nteleportation. Zecora would make sure to tell anyone who asked that she\nhad been overly fascinated with the dilapidated structure to note the\nmisplaced stone which she had stepped which, in turn had shifted her\nfrom where she had been to where she was now, inside of the dark, dank\nroom which seemed overly ominous.That is, if she\never made it out of the ruin intact. A prospect for which the zebra was\ncurrently finding herself woefully unsure of. 'In\ntrouble I am, this I can say, but how to get out, perhaps I should\npray?' the zebra mystic rhymed, her natural linguistic tick showing\nthrough even in the depths of her own terrified musing.Closing\nher eyes to take a breath, Zecora let her thoughts ease into the\nblissful harmony in which she normally kept her focus before sighing in\ncontemplation. When jade orbs opened the zebra realized that she was not\nin quite as much turmoil as she originally thought. Looking around the\nstructure she currently could see no way out of, Zecro noted that it\nlooked to be some kind of prayer room. Torches, unlit at the current\nmoment, lined the walls while large pillar covered in moss were strewn\nabout in a circling arc that looked to lead downwards instead of up.\nTake a moment to walk around the outer area in which the pillars were\nplaced, Zecora let her curiosity roam for a moment as she tried to place\ndates to the age of the cracked stones.It took\nabout an hour, perhaps longer, there was so little light to see with\nthat it made the counting of time somewhat difficult for the zebra\nmystic, but once Zecora's curiosity had been settled she realized where\nshe was.'Trouble this is, this I am certain, for I\nhave found myself in the lair of someone sealed behind the curtain,' To\nanyone else, that would have sounded like the kind of mumbo jumbo for\nwhich you would give the speaker a very...wide breadth, though to\nsomeone as knowledgeable as the zebra what her mental utterances meant\nmade her a frown crest along the corners of the normally chipper pony's\nlips. Narrowing her eyes until they looked as\nthough they were about to close, Zecroa focused inward to try and see if\nshe could find out just exactly how close to the 'curtain' she had\nstumbled. A second later the zebra whinnied in fright as she shook her\nhead wildly, mane flying back and forth in wild abandon.'Oh\ndear, oh me, I am in trouble, this I can most definitely see!' Panic\nmade the zebra stomp her feet against the floor, a noisy beat of fear\nthat made Zecora panic rise even more before she calmed herself. 'I\nmust get hold, for this is not foretold,' Normally, someone of Zecora's\nmystical caliber would have long since been warned of imminent danger,\nthe likes of which the zebra found herself, but since she had had no\nprior knowledge of what was to come it meant that the fates had to give\nher more than enough reprieve to correct her situation before disaster\novercame her.Planting her hooves firmly onto the\nground, Zecora took several long breaths to calm her racing heart and\nthen, 'I seem to have lost myself, this fear I must put up onto the\nshelf.' Looking around once again, the zebra realized that there was no\nway she could get out of the room she was in, her own magic was rendered\nimpotent by the forces which lined themselves along the walls\ncontaining her being, so that meant that the only way to find freedom\nwas to play the Devil's Gambit. 'Seeking that\nwhich should not be sought, truly I have playing with that which must\nnot be wrought,' Zecora turned her head to the side, a downcast look\npulling at her face. 'But if I do not, then it is I who shall become\nsought,' Huffing in defeat the zebra let out a rueful chuckle before\ntaking a step forward towards the center of the spiral, her path taking\nher down into the dark.Several minutes passed in\nsilence, the heavy clop-clop-clop of Zecora's footfalls having been\ndrowned out in face of the pounding beat echoing inside of the zebra's\nears as her sight led her to the heart of the spiraling path. What the\nzebra found, much to her distaste, was what she had hoped she both would\nand would not see. There, sitting upon an altar made of stone and\nsteel, was a bright gemstone which glowed black as midnight. What little\nlight there was to be seen within the room was swallowed up by the\nencompassing luminescence of the jewel in question though within the\nblack depths of the radiance which shone before her, Zecora could see\nher path laid clear. 'Trouble I have found and\ntrouble which I fear, my only way out I now grow near,' The hesitation\nwithin the pony was evident by how Zecora gently carried herself over to\nthe table carrying the promise of her exodus from her current prison.\n'I know you can hear me,' Zecora began, watching in fascination as the\ngem seemed to pulse like the beat of a heart as she spoke, 'now present\nyourself clear to me,' A hush fell over the world as the stone ceased its eerie croon.Zecora\nreadied herself for anything as she crouched down, her rump held high\nas her jade eyes narrowed in concentration, sparks of light danced along\nthe length of her hooves as he nose flared wide, tail snapping behind\nher with the force of a whip's kiss. When next the silence was broken Zecora found herself somewhat disbelieving of what happened next. \"Hi!\nHi!\" A voice reached out from behind the veil for which separated the\nliving and the unseen. \"Nice to see someone came down here to greet me,\nit's been a while since I last had guests,\" The chipper chirp of the\nbodiless call made Zecora's uncertainty vanish as she listen to\nunrepressed glee surround her.\"Who are you who\ncalls out to me? A ghost, a spectre or perhaps maybe a bee?\" The zebra\nwas rightfully confused as she looked around wildly for the creature\nwhich owned the baritone hum which spoke words of mirth and joy.\"Oh,\nyou want to see me, well,\" the voice seemed to be caught in some\nconfusion as it murmured quietly to itself. \"You'll have to give me a\nmoment, it's been a while since I last did this.\" When next Zecora\nblinked she found herself staring in awe as a radiant plume of red and\nblack overtook her vision. Like the fires from an\nexploding roman candle the room sparkled with radiant red light before\ngrowing dark once again, though in the wake of the majesty of light and\nheat Zecora instead found the visage of a large stallion with a\nfluttering red mane staring down at her. The larger male made the zebra\nmystic take a step back in nervousness, the sight of the black monster\nin front of her, his glowing red-orange eyes narrowed in kind mischief\ngiving the rolling muscles of the bigger beast a somewhat deceptive feel\noverall, as Zecora found herself stunned beyond belief by the other.\"Not\na pony, that is true, but who can you be, this I wish I knew.\" Fear\nmade Zecora's voice rise in pitch as the much smaller pony looked up and\nup and up at the stallion in front of her.\"Who\nme? Um...hmm,\" The black horse seemed to take a moment to think, his\nhead moving off to the side to showcase his powerfully corded neck to\nthe wide eyed zebra, before nodding and turning his full focus back onto\nthe mystic. \"I think...I may be unsure, but my name is\nCere'Qul...probably.\" The stallion snorted a derisive whinny as he\nfurrowed his brows in contemplation.\"You...\" Zecora\noffered gently, a nervous step towards the altar she did take. \"Are you\nnot sure of your name.\" A shake of the larger male's head made a solemn\nlook cross over the zebra's face. \"This be a shame.\"\"It's\nwhat happens after a while,\" The stallion said somewhat jovially. \"you\nend up forgetting a lot of things when you have too much time on your\nhooves and no one to talk to.\" Another moment of contemplation later and\nthe black beast found himself laughing like a colt. \"I don't even\nremember why I'm here! Just that I'm here!\" A blank look from Zecora\nlater and the stallion stopped his chortling. \"That's not a good thing,\nis it?\" the zebra could only shake her head at the larger horse. \"Hmm,\nwell, um...what do I do know?\" The honest confusion brought Zecora's\nguard to her feet as she shook her head in bemusement.\"Not sure, that I am, of the plight which binds you, but curious, I am, of how to untie you,\" \"Untie\nme?\" If it were possible a visible question mark would have appeared\nabove Cere'Qul's head as he stared at the smaller pony in confusion.\n\"Where am I tied to?\" A flip of his red-orange mane found the black\nbeast looking around in bewilderment as he could see no ties holding him\ndown. Those at least would have given him something to play with while\nhe was stuck...wherever he was stuck at.\"You do\nnot understand,\" Zecora said with a shake of her head. \"For this I must\namend, but tied to the realm of the unliving, this you are trapped in,\" \"OHHHHH!!!!\nYeah, I'm stuck here, wherever here is,\" the stallion said with a few\nbobs of his head. \"Though I'm not sure why or how, but I know it has\nsomething to do with that shiny on the table beneath me.\" \"Figured\nthis out, I have already done,\" Zecora said as she walked over to the\naltar, a concentrated look strapped fully onto her face. \"but whether to\nhide and run, I have not summed.\" \"Huh?\" Cere'Qul blinked at the zebra in total confusion before giving her a weak smile. \"D-do you always speak in rhyme?\" \"It\nis a problem I have always bared, but all in all, it is what I must\nshare,\" Zecora sighed as she thought of things best left unspoken. \"Well,\nthat's, uh, nice. But it makes it a little hard to understand you.\" The\nblack stallion chuckled a whicker as he watched a sullen look cloud the\nonce pretty features of the pony's face. \"Aww, don't let it get you\nupset. I find it...kinda cute, in a way.\" That got Zecora's full\nattention. \"Hey, it could be worse, you could have no one to talk to and\nend up talking to yourself for several decades.\" At that, Cere'Qul\nlooked somewhat abashed.A heavy silence permeated\nthe air between the two for several minutes as neither knew what to say.\nIt was a sleepy yawn from the stallion which broke the tension. \"I-I'm...sorry...but...being\nlike this...really drains me...\" Cere'Qul shook his mane to rid himself\nof the fatigue which was slowly overcoming him. \"'f you're going to...do\nsomething along the lines of freeing me...could you do so kinda quickly\nbefore...I fall...asleep...\" Zecora watched as the visage of the larger\nmale began to flicker in and out, a sure sign that his waning powers\nwere in desperate need of recharging. 'To free him\nI should, 'less I be stuck in this place for all of time, but what\nshall become of me once he is allowed to roam free with my kind?' This\nwas the question to which Zecora had been contemplating ever since she\nhad laid eyes on the majestic stallion. It was\nobvious that the other had been locked away for good reason, though it\nappeared that that reason had been lost to time. In talking with the\nother horse it was clear that his mind had somewhat deteriorated from\nthe lack of contact with others, so perhaps that meant that he was of\nlittle danger to those in the outside world, but what if it were all a\nclever trick? A trap made unclear by a cunning mind? Zecora wasn't sure\nif it were wise to chance the fate of her people, nay, her entire world\non the mutterings of a obviously confused, or rather, attention seeking\nstallion, but if she didn't would she ever see home again?\"Well, goodnight,\" The flaring eyed horse said, his form fizzling out as exhaustion rolled over him. It was in that moment that Zecora made a decision, one that she would often contemplate over for years to come.****\"So\nthis is the outside world!\" The newly freed black stallion asked as he\nflipped his head around wildly while tasting the sweet wind brushing\nthrough his mane. \"I think...yes, I've actually missed this!\" A happy\nwhinny ripped through the air as the black stud lifted himself onto his\nback legs, his forelegs kicking at the sky in eagerness to romp. \"Thank\nyou ever so much for freeing me from back there, Zecora!\" The stallion\ndropped his legs to the ground, the earth trembled as he did, and then\nturned his face to the left to smile at his new companion.By\nhis side Zecora chuckled somewhat playfully as she watched the excited\nbeast pant and groan while shaking his mane to and fro. \"A pleasure it\nwas, this I can agree,\" Having jumped onto the altar to kick the black\ngemstone as hard as she could, the smaller zebra thanked her guardian\nstars that she had been right in her thoughts. Breaking the jewel in\nquestion had indeed freed the two of them from the chamber they were\ntrapped in, though for Cere'Qul it proved to free him both from the\nunseen world and his lonesomeness as the grateful stallion nicker and\nlaughed while dancing around Zecora.\"Come on!\" The\nblack stud cheered. \"I want to see everything that's changed while I\nwas away!\" Zecora would have said something to the conjecture, mostly on\nhow a horse four times the size of the average pony might have driven\nthe populace into a frenzy, however, before the black and white mare\ncould utter a word, her newfound charge dove off for the fields in front\nof him. 'What have I done, now I must run!'  Zecora whined before darting off behind the the black beast.Up\nabove them two figures flapped along the sky as they watched the flame\nhaired beast cross the grounds where the temple Zecora had been, gaily\nunaware of their presence.By the time Zecora was\nable to catch up to Cere'Qul the black and white pony felt as though her\nlegs were going to drop out underneath her. \"That\nwas fun!\" Cere'Qul said, his muzzle raised to the sky as he spoke. Down\nbelow him Zecora gave the other a tight smile, her muzzle was panting\nhard as her heart threatened to burst from her chest. \"That\nis an opinion, one for which I have no...\" Zecora felt her brain stop as\nshe tried to think of a word that rhyme with opinion. 'Minion? No.\nKenyen? No.' standing there with a confused look on her face, Zecora\nnever noted how Cere'Qul moved away from her to take a drink from the\nstream nearby, the larger horse having only come this way once he had\ntaken a whiff of the divine scent that was the liquid in question. Not\nhaving a corporeal form meant that the stallion had forgotten about some\nof the needs that went along with a body in question, so in leaving the\nzebra to ponder the quandary of her own thoughts, Cere'Qul went to go\nand slake his thirst.At the edge of the river the\nblack stallion lowered his head to dip down, but stopped to take a look\nat himself. Firelit eyes blinked in wonder as the onyx horse took note\nof the form in which made up his physical form. \"This is...me?\" Cere'Qul\nthought. \"I...don't even recognize me.\" the truth stung a bit as the\nblack horse watched the powerful form which flexed at his command move\nlike a puppet at a master's whim. \"Just who am I?\" Cere'Qul narrower his\neyes, working his brain into overtime as he tried to recall some fact\nthat might lead him to the answer which eluded him.A flash of memory made the stallion take a step away from the pool. Fire and heat...Flesh and feeling...Something old, primal...beating underneath his chest...A fight...with someone...another male...A place which seeped with red...and yellow...and sparked like the sun at twilight...Three voices in his head...all of them his own? Or maybe...not...?Pain!!!So much pain! Another male bit into his neck! There was blood and sweat...FEAR!!!!!!A hoof met his nose, breaking it....but he still had another...to fight with...Taking the upper hand...or hoof rather by bitting the other's leg off...ANGER!!! RAGE!!! HIS TERRITORY!!!NO RIGHT!!!!Another flash...Memory of another time...Him with others...Male...female...neither...both?They all came to him.Worshipped him with touches and kissed and...He was over someone...male...or female...A feeling of heat and tightness and pleasure...His blunted teeth wrapped around a neck...THRUST!!! He was in!So much heat!!!A heaviness underneath him!!RIGHT! So right! He belonged there! Like this! HIS! HIS! HISHISHISHIS!!!!!Another flash...Cold...alone...angry...sad...Alone.Fear...Quiet...Cere'Qul\ncame back to himself just as he felt something underneath his legs draw\nhis attention. Turning his head back behind him, the black stallion\nlowered his head and then gape as he watched twin spires push out from\nunderneath his sheaths. He hadn't even paid that part of himself much\nattention as he was so elated with being free that nothing else seemed\nimportant, but now though, 'I...did I...why do I have...?' Cere'Qul tried\nto think over what it meant for him to have such endowments. They\nhonestly seemed counterproductive to their purpose with the two of them\nfighting against each other as they rose forth to stand almost all the\nway underneath his belly before...'Gniod uoy era tahw?' A voice called out into the back of the stallion's mind.'What?!?!'\nIt was the only statement he could think of to fully express his sense\nof alarm. Prancing backwards in confusion, the large beast looked around\nwildly for who could have spoken to him. Of course, all he saw were the\njade eyes of a certain zebra looking up at him in confusion.\"Worry\nhas overcome you, are you feeling well?\" Zecora asked, the zebra having\ndecided to try and take hold over her rhyming phrases after she found\nherself stumped over what word went in time with obfuscation.\"Uh...no. No. I...\"'Merah rou kcab ekat!!!!' The voice inside of his head cried and Cere'Qul actually whinnied in fright startling Zecora. \"Cere'Qul,\nwhat has you so mad with worry!\" the pony mystic asked after seeing her\nnew companion's eyes flicker from orange to red to orange again.\"I...I'm not sure.\" The black stud answered honestly. 'Niaga sruo eb llahs sruo si tahw!!!' He was ready for the next outburst, though Zecor wasn't.\"Shut\nup!!!\" The black and white pony looked hurt as she took two steps back\nfrom the larger male. \"No, not you, Zecora. This idiot inside of my\nhead.\"\"ENIMENIMENIM!!!!\" a surge of heat welled\nwithin the black stallion's pricks and soon Cere'Qul found himself\npanting in some confusion as he actually began to feel his blood boil\nunderneath his skin.The fact that the ground\nunderneath him began to sizzle from where his glowing hooves were\ntouching the grass probably didn't help any.\"Cere'Qul,\"\nZecora careful stepped up close to the other male, mindful that this\nwas what her fears had warned her over before back at the ruins, that\nshe was dealing with something that went beyond the scope of her\nabilities to handle. It was obvious to her that\nthe black stallion was not a regular pony. That was obvious just by\nlooking at him. However, just exactly what the other was the zebra\nwasn't sure of. With his head held down, hard panting breaths ghosting\nout from in between his parted lips, steam rising from all around his\nsweat soaked form, the pony mystic had no idea what to say or do that\nwould calm the other male. \"Cere'Qul,\" \"Enim\nsaw ti!! Eh dah on thgir!!!\" The flame haired stallion shouted, his\nmuzzle snapped to the air as a surge of flame swirled out around him,\nscorching everything in its path save Zecora who shielded herself.\"Enim\nerew yeht!! Esu ot enim! Ekat ot! Evol ot!!\" Of course Zecora had no\nidea what language the other was speaking in, despite her extensive\nknowledge of most things magical, just her luck.\"I-I\ndon't understand you!\" Zecora, against good common sense, walked over\nto the other male. The need to try and help him outweighing what should\nhave been obvious a time to run away. \"Uoy lliw eb\neht tsrif!\" Cere'Qul snarled, a very terrifying thing for a creature\nwho was not meant to perform such an act. Blood red eyes glared at the\nsmaller pony causing Zecora to take several steps back as she watched a\ndemon stallion advance on her. 'Oh great Celestia...what have I unleashed...!!!' The zebra asked before she charged at the larger male. Caught\noffguard, Cere'Qul had no time to defend himself as he found himself\nknocked back by the force of a magically charged pony. Mind still\nreeling from the whirlwind of madness which had overtaken his thoughts,\nCere'Qul had just enough time to whicker in fright before he found\nhimself crashing into the river behind him. The larger mass of the\nbigger horse caused the water to rise up like a tidal wave as the onyx\nhit the pool like bolder, however, the fiery horse caused the liquid\nwithin the boil so fast that steam billowed up before the other could\neven get wet.When next a form moved it was with\nZecora darting out of the water, her body glowing with wisps of green\nand blue light as her emerald eyes glowed hotter than firelight as she\nglared at the steam filled river before her. Seconds\npassed without Cere'Qul making a move. The larger form of the greater\nequine seemed to have collapsed within the pool. It was only after the\nsteam began to wave and the water from upper area of the river started\nto flow like normal once again that...\"He-help!!!\"\nThe sputtering noises of a drowning horse made Zecora lower her defences\nas she ran over to see what she could do to help.Somewhat\nembarrassingly Cere'Qul was busy thrashing around like a colt as his\nsopping form crashed over itself as the other tried to get himself out\nfrom the river. \"Do not splash so much, you will\nonly get yourself in a crutch,\" Zecora said, chiding herself somewhat\nfor her rhyming once again, before she dove into the water to help the\nother horse out.It took a few shoves but once\nCere'Qul was free the black stud sighed and then, \"Thanks, Zecora,\" The\nstallion said before sighing and dropping himself onto the ground in\nexhaustion. The dirt underneath him was still scorched from his previous\noutburst, but still, it was better than the river.\"It\nis not a problem,\" The smaller pony said before chuckling softly, her\nwet made was draped along the side of her neck, droplets of water\ndripping onto the ground. \"Are you alright now, though I must ask.\"\nGreen eyes looked somewhat worriedly down at the panting stallion.\"I...\"\nCere'Qul asked after some uncounted moments, \"I'm not sure.\" The black\nstud whinnied softly before turning his head down to look himself over.\nThe flames that once danced along his body had all but disappeared as\nthe larger beast found himself once again black and silky with strings\nof red covering his form. His mane was quietly shimmering with a darkish\ncrimson light while the glow from his orange colored hooves shone like a\nweak firefly's bulb, so all in all, he looked...fairly demonic. Which,\nin this case, counted as normal.Again, silence\nreigned between the two equines as neither knew exactly what to do or\nsay or think as they let the running river behind them continue to run\non.****\"Are you sure you should let me stay\nhere, Zecora?\" Cere'Qul asked for the fiftieth time making the zebra\nroll her eyes before turning to look at him wearily.\"You\nare invited to my home with pleasure, and, yes, you may stay at your\nleisure.\" The zebra mystic felt that in some ways the demonic horse was\nnow her responsibility, she having released him from his prison and all,\nso it only made sense for her to take care of him.\"I...don't\nknow if I should, I mean...back then...today...I...\" Cere'Qul wasn't sure\nwhat he could say as he found himself terrified, if only slightly, of\nwhat had happened earlier. Just what was with that voice which had taken\nover his thoughts? And why, even now, could he still hear it stomp and\nroar at him, a desperate cry for something that the other didn't even\nknow in its every utterance. \"It is...ok,\nCere'Qul.\" Zecora said honestly as she looked up at the larger male. The\ntwo of them had long since passed the trail which led to the zebra's\nhidden alcove and now the two of them stood together before the mystic's\nhut.The demonic stallion looked around a little\nunsurely as he noted the various masks and paraphernalia, all of which\nseemed to be watching him. \"uh, you...live here, Zecora? Willingly, I\nmean?\" Having been trapped inside of another dimension had given\nCere'Qul a great sense of humility when it came to respecting the world\nin which he now lives...but still, this place just freaking creepy. The\nzebra chuckled demurely at the larger horse before nodding at him.\n\"Come,\" Zecora nodded and the door to her tree opened allowing a yawning\ndarkness to appear before the two of them. Cere'Qul, of course, stopped\ndead in his tracks. \"We will go and work on finding out what has\nhappened with you.\" \"Or...I could stay out\nhere...maybe a mile away...you...just to be safe,\" The larger beast said\nwarily before grunting as something began to drag him forward into the\nhut. \"No. No. You come in,\" Zecora said right before disappearing into her home.'Do I have to?' The stud whimpered before he was drowned in darkness for a second time within his life.\"Now,\nwe will see what is the matter with you,\" Zecora said as she walked\naround the black stallion who now had beads and other materials strew\nwithin his flowing orange mane.Cere'Qul chuckled\nnervously before opening his mouth to speak, but before he could say\nanything to deter the mystic pony a green power was blown into his face.\nA shirt sneeze later and then world began to spin around violently. \"uh...Zecora...\"\nThe black stallion tried to say after he opened his eyes and noticed\nthat there were three of the same pony moving around him. \"Do you have\nsisters?\" \"No,\" \"Oh, ok,\nwell I think I'm going to toss up the grass I ate earlier if you won't\nstop running around so fast.\" And then the world went...black. When next the world was returned to light...Zecora found herself underneath the muscled form of the towering demon stallion. \"Uoy!\nTsrif eht eb lliw uoy.\" And then Cere'Qul found himself meeting a wall\nagain. The potions and fixtures along the shelves met the floor because\nof the sudden impact of the larger horse crashing into them, though that\ndidn't stop the the black stud from picking himself up and shaking\nhimself down. \"Tsrif demat eb lliw uoy os? Elbatpecca.\" The dark horse\nspoke, a lick of his broad red tongue from out of his muzzle to show his\nglee.\"You will not be able to get away with you\ntricks here, for here, this place will be yours to fear,\" Zecora stood\nwith righteous fury glowing in her jade eyes as she looked upon the male\nwhose pricks were beginning to grow long in between his head. \"!slaof\ngnorts raeb llahs evah llahs I tsrif eht! \"Yltaeg em esaelp seod siht!\"\nThe stallion roared in glee, his massive phalluses surging between his\nlegs as he reared himself up before stomping down hard enough to shake\nthe tree he and Zecora were in. The fight between\nthe two was brutal and to show this Zecora's home was made a shambles by\nboth herself and Cere'Qul driving one another into the sides of the\ntreehouse over and over again. More than once had it seemed as though\nthe wood would collapse, or break entirely after the larger black horse\nwas flung across the side of the room, but never once did Cere'Qul meet\nthe outside world. It was only when the two equines were drenched in\nmagical elixirs of a various nature and sweat soaked that a victor was\ncalled. However, it was not as one would have expected.\"Hguone!\nGnol oot no nward sah emag eht!\" Cere'Qul roared, the flames of his\nmane surged outwards burning the top of the treehouse making a thick\nblack smoke billow before stomping his hooves onto the ground hard\nenough to shake the entire tree. When next the\nlarge brute moved it was with a slow and determined trot as he made his\nway over to the tired Zecora. Snapping her head to look at him, the\nzebra was not ready for what she saw.\"...su rof\nuoy era yhtrow...eram ym...\" Cere'Qul crooned just as two hazy horse heads\nappeared along the sides of the black stallion's center head. Blinking\nin confusion, Zecora began to pace herself backwards as she tried to\nthink of what to do next. She honestly didn't want\nto hurt the other, but as she watched the two other heads manifest\nthemselves into almost solid-like forms it was obvious that she was to\nbe royally screwed. In fact, by the look of the twin pricks swaying\nbetween the demon stallion's legs, she was going to be literally screwed\nas a thick sauce began to drip down from the twin tips of the black\nstud's thick lengths. \"Slaof ruo htiw uoy deerb\nyam ew taht os su ot revo flesruoy evig won.\" Three voices called out as\none making Zecora's head spin slightly as she tried to shake her\nthoughts clear.\"Not today you will not!\" The zebra\nmystic said before she charged at the larger male, her form glowing\nwith the green light which had overtaken her just minutes prior. Of\ncourse, her second attempt to piledrive the other equine into the\nground was met with...Zecora being held midair by a strange psychic\nforce. \"Rehtom rieht as uoy htiw duorp dna ythgim\neb lliw slaof ruo.\" Cere'Qul chanted, his three heads chuckling together\nas one as they stared deeply within the zebra mare's eyes. Like\na ball being dropped down the side of a cliff, Zecora felt her thoughts\nfalling into darkness as she drifted down...down...deep\ninto...obscurity...\"Eno elttil, devoleb tsom rou eb\nlliw uoy.\" The demon stallion crooned as he reached forward with his\nonly corporeal head to nuzzle into the front of Zecora's face. Zecora\ntried to fight, kicking her legs to and fro as she did do, but there\nwas little for her to hang onto as she slipped away into the dark.\nHowever, this was the zebra's playing field and that meant that she had\nbackup for which she could all on. When the mystical pony's senses\ncollapsed as Zecora fell asleep the room around Cere'Qul began to shake\nand shiver, as though seeing its owner's peril. The demon horse's three\nheads looked around in distress as six eyes watched the world around\nthem shift and churn like paint spread onto a canvas. A bolt of light\nand sound hit the black stud from out of nowhere throwing Cere'Qul\nagainst the far wall, causing him to drop Zecora from where she was\nbeing held.The two extra heads of the demon\nstallion faded away like a flame being snuffed out in an instant and\nsoon all that was left was a confused black horse shakily groaning\nagainst the floor. \"Su...rof ned doog...a eb ton lliw...ecalp siht.\" Cere'Qul moaned before getting back up to his feet. Shaking\nhis fluttering red mane, the demon horse listened as the tree began to\ngroan, his senses fully aware that he was about to be struck again.\nGathering his strength the stallion made his way over to Zecora, who was\nstill down for the count, and then settled himself over her. Another\nbolt slammed into him but the demon horse barely moved as he whickered\nin defiance before raising himself up onto his back hooves.\"Sruo\neb lliw eno siht tub!!!!\" The stallion cried out and then let loose a\ntorrent of hot, sticky pre-come gush free from him loins onto the little\nmare underneath him. Instantly a second bolt hit\nhim square into the groin causing the stallion to cry out in pain, but\nsoon a hush filled the room as Zecora groaned and then pushed herself up\nonto her feet. When the next flood of liquid sprayed from out of the\ndemon horse's twin cocks they did so right onto the zebra's muzzle. \"Mialc\nrou edam evah ew!!\" Cere'Qul roared in challenge, to which, Zecora\nanswered by blinking and then lifting her muzzle to press her nose into\nthe stud's leftmost cock. When the zebra let her\ntongue slip out to lick at the long shaft the only sound that followed\nwas the neigh of a great stallion calling out to the world in glee. \"Sruo si ehs!!!!\" The demon horse called out before thrusting his hips forward. Zecora\nseemed to be in a mini-trance as she slurped her muzzle along the hard\npiece of flesh which still oozed with juice. Glowing green eyes were\ntinted with a bright orangish glow, but that seemed to be a moot point\nto both horses as the larger stallion continued to sway his pelvis\nforward into the now opened mouth of his new mate. Large equinan balls\nswung back and forth between Cere'Qul's legs as he humped forward,\nsomewhat forcing Zecora to choke on the hard meat that was now fully\ninserted into her throat. The bulge that formed with the mare's\nesophagus seemed to almost threaten to choke the smaller zebra as the\ngirth rolled back and forth through the mystic pony's muzzle. However,\nZecora seemed not to take notice of this as she rolled her face around\nwhile bobbing back and forth over her stud's cock. Not\nto be left out of the sensual play, Cere'Qul's second cock continued to\ngush pre-come out onto the little female's backside, drenching her down\nwith stallion musk as the larger male made his claim for the other\nknown both inside and out. Several minutes of\nslathering over the larger male's prick later and Zecora found herself\nbeing given a much needed break as Cere'Qul pulled himself back. The\ndazed zebra looked up at the other in some confusion, her eyes growing\nwide as she asked a voiceless question up to her mate,\"No\nevom su tel os, su seticxe esaelp ot ssenregae ruoy.\" The stallion\nwhispered while leaning down to nuzzle the tip of his snout into his\nmare's neck. The heavy scent of his musk made a shiver roll throughout\nthe stud's body as his long, red tail flipped behind his back excitedly.\nPulling back to lick his tongue along his edge of\nhis lips, Cere'Qul pushed Zecora around so that her rump faced his\nfront. As expected from their intimate play, the monochrome pony's cunt\nwas wet with her own secretions as the need to breed had long since\novertaken her. Fluttering his lips over those twin mounts, Cere'Qul\nlicked his tongue down over Zecora's nethers twice before moving up to\nthe tight little bud winking at him. With two\nphalluses it only made sense for the demon horse to want to bury himself\ninto the smaller horse as far as he could, so when his warm and wet\ntongue slipped into the tight hole Zecora could do nothing but pant and\nmoan in glee as she flung her tail up over her mate's face. Thanks to\nhis magical nature the demon horse was able to spread his little mare\nopen without hurting her, despite most of his body reaching a\ntemperature hot enough to boil water. Drool leaked out around the rim of\nZecora's hole as the stallion ate the smaller pony out with long, wet\nslurps of his tongue. The heated noise caught the attention of several\nfigures watching outside, but none did anything to disturb the two\nequines.When Cere'Qul next pulled his tongue back\nout from Zecora's backside a string of drool ran down the edge of the\nhorses lips. A quick flick broke the line of saliva connecting the two\ntogether. \"Htrae siht otno kcab dnik ruo deerb llahs ew, won!\" Cere'Qul whinnied right as he stepped forward and over onto Zecora's back.When\nnext the world breathed it was to the sound two horses crying out\ntogether in carnal bliss. The male seemed to make the loudest shriek as\nhe screamed to the surrounding earth of his rapture at the new mare\nwhich he had now broken in. Down below, the still mesmerized Zecora\nseemed to only show untainted happiness dressed onto her muzzle as she\npanted hotly while grinding her thoroughly spread pussy and tailhole\nagainst the arm thick spires which held her open. The next shove of\nCere'Qul's hind legs into the smaller pony found a groan bouncing out\nacross the walls as nature took its place inside of that treehouse.Thick\nforelegs rested securely onto the side of Zecora's head as her mate\nbegan to furiously thrust himself forward into her, his heavier weight\nsomewhat dragging her down onto the floor as his twin shafts filled her\nbody to bursting. The fact that that the demonic stallion's testicles\nwere rolling back behind his body as his cum began to churn within his\nbody, or the fact that lines of reddish orange energy pulsed alongside\nthe larger horse's black frame, went totally missed by the pair as the\nblack stud began to quickly hump himself forward into his mare.No\nwords were spoken by the pair as they began to dance a dance older than\ntime. There were no needed as the larger stud did what came natural as\nhe bred his smaller mate with fast, almost furious thrusts of his hips.\nGrunting a neigh of concentration, Cere'Qul wasted little time in\nletting the zebra beneath him prepare as he split her open along his\ncocks, running both long shafts back and forth throughout the smaller\npony with such force that they made Zecora's stomach bulge almost\nobscenely. However, that turned out to be exactly what the other horse\nwanted as she shiver and whinnied while thrusting her monochrome ass\nback against the male which was mate raping her.Gouts\nof thick pre-come ran free from both of the zebra's hole as Cere'Qul's\nplump testicles dribbled with the beginning of what would be a deluge of\nmale sap so thick that it would spill from out of the smaller mare's\nthroat. Lines of dark fire coils like ropes along the stallion's form as\nhe bucked and rode Zecora hard into the afternoon, his pace growing\nfaster and harder as he snorted along the pony's backside. If anyone\nelse had seen the two together they would have been somewhat disgusted\nby how feral the larger stallion looked, his crimson eyes lit afire by\nhis raw need to breed as streaks of drool dribbled down the side of his\nteeth, which just so happened to be gnashed together. The flexing veins\nrunning along the demon horse's neck seemed to look like living things\nas they send frantic blood coursing throughout the larger male's form.Chest\nhammering tight as he worked with extreme focus, Cere'Qul barely noted\nhow his cocks rammed deep into Zecora's pussy and ass, all but splitting\nthe smaller female opened. The juices which dripped down the pony's\nlegs were a testament to how rough the stallion was being with her, yet\nat the same time, not a drop of red could be seen from where the two\nwere united. Not that Cere'Qul would have given too much thought over\nthis, after all, never once had any of his mates in the past complained\nover how brutal had been with them. Even when his teeth found their way\nonto the sides of their necks as he held them down while shuffling his\nhips into them with almost battering force-like ferocity. He sadly\ncouldn't do that with the smaller Zecora, the little zebra wasn't big\nenough for him to take her nape into his jaws therefore he was left\ngritting them together as he pumped himself deeper and deeper into the\nmare. Instead, Cere'Qul had to suffice himself with the feeling his\nmedial ring pop back and forth inside of his mate's rear end.The\nsuction of those two holes, their tightness gripping him so hard that\nthey actually made dark sparks pop in front of the demonic stallion's\neyes. By the netherworld's light, it had been too long since he had\nindulged within the paradise that came from breaking a new mare open.\nHow he had longed for this while trapped within the cold darkness of\nspace between space. There was nothing that could compare with it; no\nwine as hot as the feeling of his twin pricks being massaged by a body\ntoo small to take what he was. No ecstasy as delicious as that of\nknowing that soon he would spill his cum into his mare, seed her with\nhis children and then do so again and again and again until time ended.\nNothing! NOTHING could compared to this indescribable madness and\nCere'Qul promised himself that he would never be denied this pleasure as\nhe ground himself into Zecora, wishing beyond hope that the next mare\nwhich he broke would be just as good once he found and claimed her.Hooves\nkicking up against the ground, Cere'Qul could feel the first of what\nwould be a number of loads threatening to spill out from his balls into\nhis mate's belly. How he longed to see her, as well as many others,\nthick and round with his foals. To have them spread out onto the earth\nas they had once before when the sun was put a smoldering sphere of red\nthat neither rose nor fell. To see them charge across the land in droves\nof flame and sweat and lust as they dominated the world once again with\nhim at the head of the herd. His fluttering mane dancing in the wind as\nan everlasting night followed his cry of ecstasy while his twin shafts\nrained down across the earth, trailing with the proof of his virility.\nThe thought of such wondrous times made the stallion neigh as loud as he\ncould as he worked to deep dick the smaller zebra, pulling his twin\ndicks out of Zecora so far that barely the tips remained within the\nsmaller mare.The scent of lust ran rampant within\nthe room while flickering flames dances all around. Acrid smoke billowed\nout of the treehouse causing alarm to the surrounding animals within\nthe Everforest, however, none of that mattered to the two horses. Zecora\nwas too far lost as she wallowed within the throes of pleasure. He\nstomach felt like it was ready to burst as her mate filled her time and\nagain with his glorious cocks. His pussy had never felt so broken as she\npushed herself back against her mate's hammering thrusts, while her ass\nfelt as though it were being warped into a sleeve meant only to receive\nthe demon stallion's cock. So twisted was her enjoyment at being used\nby the larger male that Zecora didn't even take note of the fact that\nshe didn't even noticed that pearly ribbons of drool were leaking down\nthe sides of her lips, though it wasn't saliva that she exuded. No, the\nthick lines were too syrupy for that.A few fevered\ngrunts later and time seemed to come to a halt as Cere'Qul whickered\nand then whinnied as his first climax overcame him. The flood of rich,\nstallion cum that surged into Zecora filled the smaller pony to the\nbursting as the two spires within her pulsed and flexed while dumping\nthe black stud's seed from his balls into her backside. Shrieking from\nthe heat that burned like a fire inside of her, Zecora had two orgasms\nat once as he fluttering nethers and clenching tailhole squeezed, jerked\nand all but crushed Cere'Qul's cocks. Not that the demon stallion\nminded this in the least.In truth, the black stud\nfound it amusing how his mate tried to hug him tight with her form as\nhis fluids rounded her belly. The sight of Zecora, her legs being lifted\noff of the ground as her stomach grew and grew from the pent of\nstallion's seminal fluids running through her made for a very...erotic\nsight, at least to Cere'Qul as he lowered his head down onto the zebra's\nside to nuzzle her expanding form. Backside still thrusting forward to\nget every last drop of cum into her, the demonic horse chuckles as he\nwatched the smaller female try to clench her lips shut to keep his see\nfrom bursting out of her muzzle, but there was so stopping the heavy\nload of male sap which found itself backed up inside of her via his\nmedial rings.\" Eno elttil, tuo ti tel.\" Cere'Qul murmured as he licked the side of his mate's throat causing her to moan for him.That proved to be Zecora's undoing as the monochrome pony's throat quickly filled and then heaved as several cum filled coughs.\"\nLufituaeb os. Slaof ruo rof rehtom trefrep a ekam lliw uoy.\" The\ndemonic horse whispered, his tongue moved to the front of his mate's\nmuzzle to taste himself on her tongue.It took\nseveral minutes but once Cere'Qul's body calmed down from the zenith it\nhad just trailed across the black horse huffed a sigh before pulling\nhimself back from out of Zecora's worn form. Sweat soaked and glowing\nwith pleasure, both Zecora and Cere'Qul looked like the perfect picture\nof ecstasy as they stood together, the lager black male over the smaller\nmonochrome female. When the demonic horse popped his twin shafts out of\nthe pony a literal wave white sap trailed out of the female's twin\nholes. A thankful groan passed from Zecora's lips as she felt her belly\nand pussy release some of the cum which were stored inside of her.\n\"Koot ti fi ees s'tel, won.\" The black stud said, not that Zecora could\nunderstand the strange language in which he spoke. When he broad muzzle\nfound its way down to her cunt the zebra shuddered, though.A few tentative sniffs were met with a disproving whicker as the demon horse lifted his head to whinny unhappily.Zecora\nnever knew what the other equine said as he roared something\nunintelligible at her, but when next she could collect her senses the\nzebra found herself groaning and then yelping as she was reintroduced to\nthe two shafts which had broken her.Glass eyes\nwide with excitement, the monochrome pony could only neigh in glee as\nher pussy and ass were given a second workout of the afternoon.****Consciousness\nreturned to Cere'Qul in bits as pieces as he shook his head to sweep\naway the cobwebs which had grown inside of his mind after he had\nbreathed in whatever funky dust it was which the zebra pony had blown\ninto his face.'Ahh, my aching head, and what is this thing that\nbouncing on my stomach?' the black stallion asked before gaping as he\nlooked down at himself.Why he was on his back,\nthat would be a mystery to answer for later, but as Cere'Qul gazed down\nat his torso he found that the thing which was causing his stomach to\nturn into knots was...Zecora...happily nuzzling and slurping away at his\nfull distended cocks. Now, why his twin spires were fully elongated\noutside of his sheath, again, that was a mystery for later, but as the\nblack stud looked on he found himself very intrigued by the sight of his\nhostess' body. Preferably the fact that the smaller zebra was sticky\nand dribbling with fluids from both her tailhole and her nethers, the\nlatter having been stretched to almost a disproportional size as it\nseeped openly down onto his chest.\"O...k...\" Cere'Qul stated as he\nlooked around the room he found himself in, while wondering if this was\nall a dream. From what he could tell it looked as though a wrecking crew\nhad come through to demolish the place. Books and potions laid bare\nonto the floor while the charred remains of both the ceiling and the\nwood underneath still smoked slightly from where they had been burned.\nThe far window had been busted open, the front door was somewhat leaning\nonto its hinges, there was a sticky puddle underneath his\nbackside...AND...Zecora was deep throating one of his pricks while grinding\nherself against the other.'This is either a really, really good\ndream...or something important happened here.' Cere'Qul tried to think\nhard over what could have taken place here, he strained to recall any\nfacts which might have led up to all of this that would make sense, but\nat feeling the smaller pony dip her tongue down along his medial ring,\nher slim but supple tongue rolling around the wide flare while she\nbucked herself back against his other pulsating cock, the black stallion\nmerely shrugged and decided that it could wait until after the orgasm\nhe felt was coming.'Everything makes sense after one's balls are\nempty,' The stallion surmised as he bucked his hips forward, nearly\nchoking Zecora onto the full length of his cock. The sweat, masculine\nscent of cum wafting about the air made the onyx horse whicker as his\nlips fluttered into the air like mad. The feel of the zebra mare's lips\npressed tight against his loins, her nose almost touching his ballsack,\nwhile he delicate little hoof slipped up and down the side of his cock\nmade the black equine groan and then gasp as he felt his boiling cum\nrise up out of his...somewhat sore balls.There was no time to warn\nthe little pony as Cere'Qul grunted, humped and then moaned as he\nspilled his seed up into the mystical zebra's throat. Thankfully though,\nthere was so little left inside of the stallion's twin sacks that\nZecora was able to swallow everything that her mate offered her, well\neverything out of the cock inside of her muzzle that is. To the one that\nshe was lightly rubbing against the flood of cum merely pulsed out onto\nthe side of her face and neck, drenching her down so much so that it\nmade her already cream colored fur look glassy while her black stripes\nmerely turned white.Cere'Qul moaned and arched, his backside\nrolling against the slightly uncomfortable wood beneath him as he had\nthe first orgasm in a long time overcome his confused mind.'Oh gods!!' The horse though, his eyes nearly rolling into his head as his dark mane glowed bright beneath him.When\nhis orgasm began to taper off, a few dribbles of seed spurting up to\nland onto the long length of his unsheathed cock, Cere'Qul moaned and\nthen sighed before lifting his head. What he found made the orange eyed\nstallion's muzzle drop.\"So,\" Zecora purred, her muzzle stained\nwith his cum which ran down her hair onto her muzzle, \"how long before\nyou get other mares to play with us?\" Jade eyes seemed to almost pin the\nlarger male in place as Cere'Qul tried to stammer out something\nintelligent. When the little female's tongue slipped out to run along\nthe length of her soppy lips, Cere'Qul managed to say the only thing\nthat made sense at the moment.\"WHAT?!?!\"\n\nAuthor's Note: First chapter of many, This will be rather\ndark at times but it will have a solid plot going through out it. If you\ndo not like it and wish to voice that. Please be civil, None of this\n\"This R Bad l2write\" kind of crap or flaming in general. Constructive\nhelp, ideas and suggestions to what you think would make it better are\nwelcome as long as it's done in a civil manner.\n","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/696787-a-forgotten-evil-chapter-2-fluttershy.json"}