The Stallion Alternate 3

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#3 of The Stallion Alternate

Drac and Engy have some more fun, then Drac and Ellyra get together for some interesting bits of flipping how they get their pleasure.

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The Stallion Alternate

Part 3

For Engy

By Draconicon

For all that he had been putting on a show for his master, Engy wasn't sure if he was really doing the best job at teasing the former dragon. Draconicon was horny, and there was no doubt of that considering the sheer amount of tense, tight clenches he could see with that donut of a pucker between his master's ass cheeks, but whether that was down to what he was doing or what the master was thinking was completely unknown. He just hoped that he could keep it up long enough spread more of this around.

He bit off the giggles that were trying to escape, taking the elephant's place and stroking his cock up and down, tapping the tip against that slippery, oozing pucker. The sheer musk coming off that horse ass was enough to keep him hard, though even for him it was getting rather strong. He had to force himself to breathe normally rather than pant, leaning forward to rest one hand on the wall as the thick scent played with his head.

"Heh, looks like that ass still needs some more teasing, master," he grunted, grinding his cock between those cheeks. "Mmm, nice and wet. You sure that you were meant to be like this from the start? Maybe you should have gone horse before finding us."

Teasing was not his usual way of playing with others. Engy preferred to use his potions to fuck with them, to change them and watch the pleasure that came after. That was his preferred approach, but as his master was already transformed...

Well, he could make this work. And he had been meaning to try different things, but...yeah, he could do this. Just...had to try and experiment a bit.

He pushed the tip of his cock against that pucker, feeling just how soft and giving it was. Compared to the kobolds that he usually fucked, it 'squished' a bit more than he liked, and it gave so easily. He wondered how it could even give anyone the sort of pleasure that the elephant had clearly enjoyed, but figured that was down to the magic of sex. You got what you put into it, and his master clearly wanted this. Needed it, even.

Trying to ignore the slimy load of the previous male, he slid forward, his cock pushing past that puffy rim with ease. He felt the slippery mess that had been left behind -

Clench.

And then the master was clenching down on his cock, hard. Engy groaned, feeling almost like he had the last time that one of the kobolds got uppity and started sucking him without warning, that tight little throat wrapped around his cock and trying to drain it of everything that he had. This was even better than that, though, as if his master's ass was already trying to ripple from tip to base, sucking along his shaft and trying to get the whole thing buried down his hole right then and there.

"Oh, fuck..."

"Mmph...mmmph..."

He could just barely hear the former dragon's moans through the wall, and he wondered how much they'd said had been heard by the other males that had fucked this hole already. He put that out of his head, focusing on putting his master's pleasure first. The hornier that Draconicon got, the better that things would get. For all of them.

So...musky...

He was already starting to feel the effects of the thick pheromones in the air, his cock throbbing harder despite how raunchy it was. His head swam as he breathed it in, almost tasting all the sweat and musk that the horse was putting off. It was more than just sweaty balls and ass; this was a summer's day of fucking, someone that had been at it in a sauna from sun-up to sun-down, and then wanted to keep going.

It should have been off-putting, too strong, too much. And yet, he found his cock harder than ever as he started pulling his hips back.

"Mmmph...corruptive...you're into it...really into it..."

No, that wasn't teasing. Not nearly teasing enough. He grabbed for the stallion's ass cheeks sticking out through the wall, squeezing them, feeling that hole clench around his cock again.

"Dirty little fucker..."

"Mmmph!"

There it was, that was the sudden tightness that he knew that his master was capable of. Engy chuckled, finally finding his rhythm as he started humping away.

"Yeah, that's it. You're a dirty, nasty little stallion. You don't want to fuck. You just want to get fucked. Stretch that big ass out even further, let everyone know what you really are deep down inside."

"Mmph...mmmph!"

He loved hearing his master moan. There was something so inherently pleasing knowing that he was getting the bigger dragon off, even though he was on the bottom now. And that scent...

That scent was getting stronger. He shivered as it made his cock twitch, and on the next thrust, he felt something different. His cock felt...thicker, somehow, as if it was hitting something and grinding on the walls inside in a different way. Engy pulled back slowly, leaning back just enough -

Yep. There was a change. The head of his cock was starting to flatten out, which meant that there was more to just fucking the master to getting his pleasure. All that teasing was hitting him hard enough to spread that corruption.

Engy giggled despite himself. If he could work his master into a proper frenzy, then this was going to get so much more fun. He put both his hands on the wall, shifted his footing just enough for the right stance, and then -

Smack!

Smack!

Smack!

He picked up the pace, rutting that fat ass as hard as he could. The little grunts from the other side got louder, and so did the moaning, and so did the spurting, splutting sounds of all that pre-cum hitting the floor. The former dragon's horse cock kept sliding forward, slapping the wall, spraying pre-cum everywhere. That thick musk, so hot and heavy and thick that it almost stunk, but somehow, that only made it hotter in its own way, as if he was dealing with a real stallion that had to be broken in with all the fucking, rutting, and humping.

In, out, in, out, and Engy could feel his cock changing, lengthening. He groaned as he leaned forward a bit further, resting his head against the wall as he rolled his hips against that big ass. When he looked down, he could just make out the medial ring starting to pop in along the middle of his cock, and he could hear the soft 'pop pop pop' of it sliding in and out, rippling that hole and making it all the looser.

He wondered how much the master was moaning on the other side of the wall, and wished that he'd gone through with the idea of giving the workers a camera to see each other. But that would have defeated the purpose of having an anonymous hole.

Didn't mean that he didn't want one, though.

He panted as he humped away, feeling his cock throbbing as the changes continued to ripple out from his groin. His balls started to drop, getting heavier even than his usual dragon-sized orbs, and as they fell between his thighs, they started to slap forward, clapping against the master's sac. They were both big enough that it didn't sting, but it was one more stimulation to enjoy.

His mouth hung open as he humped harder, faster, feeling the sweat and pre-cum and more that lubed them both taking away any risk of damage from the harder, heavier rut. Engy growled deep in his throat, feeling his muzzle already starting to change, his shoulders tightening and his wings starting to twitch.

Full...full TF...mmph...hot...

"Little...little slut...little dirty stallion slut..."

He needed more than that, but it felt so good to keep hammering at that loose hole and not think at all. In, out, in, out, feeling the constant clenching going on down there, how that loose little pucker was so hot and wet inside, how it was so loud as he fucked it.

He pulled out all the way, feeling just how long he had gotten. Nearly fifteen inches long, now, and the flared head of his cock really got stuck for a moment. He had to yank it free of that distended, puffy pucker, and he panted as he saw the way that the heavy, flat head of his shaft sagged and pulled the rest of his cock down with it. Engy shook his head, breathed in -

And the heady smell of sweat, sex, and more just about knocked him off his feet. He moaned out loud, his nostrils flaring as he sucked in the smell.

"Oh, fuck...oh, fuck..."

He groaned, rolling his hips forward to slide his cock between those cheeks again, the broad head almost popping past that gaping pucker before it just passed it by, drooling pre-cum over the black and white horse's ass cheeks, running it over his tail before grinding it into the small of his back.

"God, you're a musky little slut...and you're...you're making me..."

Not quite into a horse, he realized. He was getting a little more slender, a little more wiry. And a little shorter, too. What was -

No, not a stallion, but a donkey. A smaller one, but no less hung. He groaned, groping his balls as they swelled that much heavier, feeling more dense, more productive. The tip of his cock swelled for a moment before spitting a thick, white glob of pre-cum along the once-dragon's back, and he panted for breath, sucking down more of that heady, musky scent as he did. His cock swelled that much bigger, begging for a hole to fuck, his fingers turning dark and blunt at the tips while a soft, brown coat of fur started to sprout along his back and chest.

"Gonna fuck that up...fuck it up...use it like the mare-hole you want...fuck you hard...fuck you good, dirty little mare-stud..."

Gremlin-brain was in full swing. He loved to screw with things and cause chaos, but it usually had at least a little bit at the back of his head that was paying attention to consequences. That little part that measured whether something was a good or bad idea was completely gone now, replaced with the need to just keep going, to take this sexy, horny moment all the further as a result.

The master's legs came up off the floor as he went back to humping away, and Engy could feel his tail going from the scaly, limber thing that it had always been to being something that was more suited for whipping away flies. In, out, in, out, and he had to go up on his tiptoes. His thick ass grew a little bit, but it was almost like he was going into more of a pear-shape rather than getting those equine hard-spots.

A donkey. He was becoming a dirty, fucking donkey, with big balls that were begging to be emptied, and he had a stallion - a dirty little stallion, not one of those noble ones - under him to break in.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

His taunts and teases had dried up, leaving him quiet save for his grunts and huffs of pleasure. He wanted to see how far he could push himself, and his master, but there was only so much stamina to one man. As he thumped in and out, as his hips spanked those hefty black-furred cheeks, as he heard the whimper-moans from the other side, he couldn't hold back for long.

With one last moan, he buried his cock all the way up to the hilt, and he felt the slippery inner walls clench down hard, squeezing around him from tip to base, and he came. Oh, he came.

There was something utterly relieving about filling his master's ass to the brim with his own seed. The pulsing, tingling pleasure that went through his cock, rising from his balls and passing through his still-swelling ass sent trembles of utter bliss through his system, and he moaned with his head tilted back as he felt that slippery, slimy, messy tip at the very end of his cock. God, that was so...so hot...

He pulled back slowly, and yet, even then, he was feeling all of that mess flooding deeper. He could keep going, but...

But...

He moaned as he felt a tingle in his own ass, and he looked over his shoulder. There was a swelling back there, something that was pushing his ass cheeks out and just a bit apart. He blushed, reaching back to -

"Oh, fuck..."

Engy wheezed in pleasure as he felt the sheer sensitivity of his budding pucker, feeling it swelling back there and begging for attention. Even as his cock finally popped free of his master's ass, leaving a rolling waterfall of oozing cum descending from that gaping hole, all of his attention went to his own ass. It felt so...so eager, so open, and he could feel himself starting to put off his own strong musk.

Strong corruption. Very strong.

And it had transformed him into a donkey. Not even a horse, but a donkey. Smaller. Naughtier. Meaner-tempered.

Better suited for keeping naughty stallions in line, now that he thought about it. He grinned, turned back to the wall -

But there was no black stallion waiting for him.

Engy blinked, looking back and forth. The master shouldn't have been able to just get up and leave. The Wall was there for the pleasure of the workers, and if there wasn't a worker there to get fucked -

"Hey, you're shorter than I thought you'd be."

Engy turned around slowly, his eyes going up to meet the stare of an orca. Another worker, he realized, someone that had come in to take their turn after he was supposed to be done. If Drac had run down the hall -

"Get in the hole. Come on. Let's get back to it."

"Oh, uh -"

"Let's get those balls milked."

A little push - friendly enough, if firm - took Engy off his feet without warning. He yelped as he was 'helped' into the hole, his stomach down against the bench and his cock and balls trapped on the other side. Just like what had happened to Drac, he felt his new tail being bound up and out of the way, and just like he had done with his master, he felt someone pulling his cheeks apart, looking right at his puffy hole.

Mmmph...god...that's...that's more...

More than he thought it'd be...and so much hotter to feel something so wanted. Maybe he could...maybe he could indulge being an equine. Just for a bit. It wouldn't be that -

"OOOOOH!"

Then he felt that tongue licking his hole, and he realized that he could happily stay here as long as it was required.

Draconicon managed to get out of the sub-levels without further molestation, and the stallion panted as he reached the lobby of his own tower. All the other workers had gone home for the night, considering that the public access to the skyscrapers, city hall, and other services there were restricted until morning. He stumbled along, leaning against the front desk as he panted for breath, feeling his hole clenching and releasing almost constantly as he imagined taking even more cock back there. The heavy slime from Engy's orgasm inside him was still slowly oozing out and down his legs, and the thick scent of his own heavy, sweaty, horny musk made it hard for him to think of anything but raising his tail and getting even more.

"God...fuck..."

It had been years since he'd allowed himself that sort of fun. Not necessarily the bondage part - that happened every now and then, and sometimes he even leaped right into it - but the fact that he'd allowed three people in a row to just fuck him up without even thinking about it was...well, a little new. It usually took him a couple of days to get into that sort of mindset where he just threw caution to the wind.

Something was different tonight. Something was hotter, sexier, or something, because he normally wasn't like this. He would have been more collected, more...more thoughtful about what he was allowing to happen.

"Okay...okay..." He pushed himself upright, taking a few deep breaths through his mouth. God, he could taste the smell of cum and sweat on him, and that made his horse cock throb all the harder. Even with having had a few prostate orgasms, he still didn't feel satisfied. Stopping one hand from going down to tend to it, he turned around to lean against the desk. "Okay...what to do from here..."

The smart thing would be to stop. After all, Engy had been transformed, and not to a horse, but to a donkey. That hadn't been his intention, but the magic had gone wild, and the thought of a horse being brought even lower had been hard to ignore. He liked the idea of having someone being 'corrupted' just by being in contact with him, of having something pure become something raunchy, nasty, depraved...

Dirty.

Like him.

Draconicon sighed, rubbing his forehead and pinching the bridge of his muzzle. If he didn't start figuring out a way to get this done properly, he was going to be at the whim of his submissive fantasies all the time. He really needed to find a way to vent this properly rather than just letting them get out of control like this.

Even if it getting out of control was insanely more pleasurable than just doing something by appointment.

"Yes, but when you do it by appointment, it's not nearly so hard to fix afterward, is it?" he muttered to himself. "I'm never going to learn. I'm seriously never going to learn."

"Learn what?"

Draconicon blinked, slowly lifting his head from his hand to the black-furred unicorn that had just stepped out of the elevators. She wasn't dressed up as she usually was, but rather in just a pair of panties and a t-shirt, looking slightly tired but rapidly waking up as she looked him over.

Well, at least it's just the unicorn and not the robo-corn. Maybe she won't -

"Why are you all horsy tonight, master?"

"...Well, so much for you not recognizing me."

"Please. You're the only stallion around here with feet."

"Not for long," Draconicon muttered, shaking his head. "I'm just...I was experimenting a bit."

"With a lot of people, heehee. That's a big puddle you're sitting on."

"What - oh, come on..." Shaking his head, the stallion gestured at the puddle-stain on top of the desk. With nothing more than a flick of his hand, the ooze and mess was gone, banished away. "Well, at least that still works."

"Heehee. So, master, why are you all horsy?"

"Well...you remember I've been going to the Farmer's View for a while?" he said. She nodded. "Well, I was...starting to think submissive thoughts. A lot of them. And I was just...I was struck how much I wanted to be like them, you know? Big, full of need. Not thinking too much for a little while, and...being different to my dragon self. Just enjoying the feeling of being pushed much more."

"Oooh, I get that. I get that a lot." Ellyra shook her head, sidling over to sit on the desk beside him. "So, you wanted to get all...animal-y?"

"Kinda..."

"Musky, too?"

"It's...a lot, I know. I just..."

"You like to go really, really far," the unicorn said, patting his arm. Her slender shape seemed so small compared to him, but he didn't really have a chance to think much of that as her mouth twisted up in a small, mischievous grin. "And I want in."

"What do you mean, in?"

"I want to feel it, too."

"But -"

"You're a stallion, I'm a mare, and you're big. I want to feel that inside me, stirring me up just like you do when you're a dragon."

"But...but I'm..."

"Drac. Master." She smiled, slowly parting her legs. Her hand went down under her panties, rubbing her sex a few times before pulling it out. "You know how a dragon gets all hot and bothered for a dragoness?"

"...Yeah?"

"That's nothing compared to what a mare does to a stud."

He had just enough time to think about what she meant before she held out her soaked fingers. One breath, and his cock jerked upright with all the force of a spring-loaded rifle. He groaned, huffing, his nostrils flaring wide as the unicorn painted his face with her vaginal juices, smearing her pheromones all over his face and leaving him panting, shivering, and grunting in utter need.

She giggled, wiggling out of her panties and tossing them to the floor as he covered his nose. Even as the former dragon stumbled backward, the unicorn spread her legs, showing off everything that she'd been keeping hidden, spreading her legs further than he normally would have seen her do.

"Come on, master. Gimme."

"Nnngh..."

"I wanna feel that big flare. Come on...it's been so long...lemme feel it."

Oh, he wanted to let her feel it, alright. He wanted to jam his cock so far into her that she wouldn't be able to walk for a week. That one breath had been more than enough to leave him grunting and bestial, his entire body drawn to one point and purpose. It wasn't that different form the feeling of heated need that had driven him to all fours in the wall, eager to put himself up for the use of others. It was just that this time, the use was going to come from the other side of things.

He stumbled forward, his cock swaying from side to side, so hard that it felt like it had an iron rod stuffed down his urethra. The stallion groaned as he lowered his shaft between her legs, running it from Ellyra's pussy all the way up to just beneath her breasts. He hadn't really measured it yet, but if that fit -

It's her. She'll make it fit.

She probably would, some barely-sane part of his mind thought. That was how the unicorn worked. She never pushed for something that she couldn't actually handle. Even if his cock did look like it would punch right up into her rib-cage, the unicorn would have something ready to take it.

As he panted for breath, straining to hold onto what little control he still had, Ellyra scooted to the edge of the desk, grinding the base of his cock against her pussy. She moaned happily, reaching out to cup his head between her hands.

It was always so strange to look down on her. The unicorn was but one member of his harem, but there was something that always made her look different from the usual harem member. There was a litheness to her that belied her species, something that made her look more slender, that made her ass and chest almost undersized, particularly for an equine. She was to a horse as a greyhound was to a dog, slender and whip-thin in places, and more like a disciplined taskmistress in appearance.

That couldn't have been further from the truth, though. She was far too silly for that, and far too eager to be bossed around.

"Master...come on...put it in."

"Mmmph...you promise...you can take it?"

"I can take anything."

"Says the slut...that got stuck on that robo-knot."

"Okay, okay, almost anything. But I can take this. Now, put it in before I give you another dose."

Considering how hard one dose had hit him, Draconicon didn't want to risk a second one. That would probably have him flat on his ass and huffing for air, humping for anything that had a hole.

He pulled back, dragging his flaring tip against her stomach and then down between her legs. His own stallion scent was more than thick enough to cover her up once he started grinding against her pussy, but it was the feeling of that equine sex that sent shivers down his spine.

It had been just one way of playing with her when he had altered her body way back when she arrived. Turning it from a more 'humanoid' slit to something that was puffy and more teardrop shaped like a proper equine's had been a little tease, a little embarrassment, something to let Ellyra know she was owned. Feeling it against a horse cock, however, was something that hit him a hell of a lot harder.

He could feel how he was supposed to fit against it now, could feel the way that it channeled even a flared head to the right spot, and then -

"Come on!"

Ellyra grabbed for him with her thighs and hands, the former for his hips and the latter for his shoulders. However, it was his choice - considering he was so much bigger, taller, and stronger than her - to actually thrust forward. And oh, he thrust deep.

"Mmmph!"

"Ah!"

They moaned together as he ground her ass back against the desk, pushing her further and further away from the edge. He could feel her insides fighting against him, struggling to take the flare when he was already so hard, but the unicorn already had her legs wrapping around his hips, refusing to let him pull out. He wasn't sure if it was on purpose or not; her face was all kinds of twisted in pleasure and need, and he wasn't sure how 'herself' Ellyra actually was.

But he kept going. She was his, and...and this stallion was going to take her.

Each thrust was a little bit deeper than the last one, inching along while pulling out just a little short of how far in he'd gone. Soon, the medial ring around the middle of his shaft was inside her, and the rest of his cock followed more easily after that. Draconicon leaned forward, his head against her neck as he worked himself in with one little thrust after another. Squelch, squelch, squelch went her insides, pulling tight around him, while his balls were straining already with the urge to rut and breed, rut and breed.

Not yet...not yet...

Finally, he bottomed out, and the feeling of that tight, puffy thing around his cock was more than he could take. He growled under his breath, blunted horse teeth grinding against Ellyra's neck as the unicorn moaned. He humped and ground against her, feeling his balls dragging across the desk as he pushed her further back. Oh, she was trying to hold him there, but no, no...no more of that.

He was the stud.

He was the stallion.

He was going to have her.

Holding her against the wrinkled folds of his sheath for a count of three, he pulled his hips back and had to pin her down to not pull her along with them. The unicorn moaned under him, her back arching from the desk, only to gasp as he shoved her back down. Out, in, out, in, taking his time to ease his cock out of her tight, slippery body every time that she thought she had a grip on him.

And every time that he managed to get it free, it was a little bit easier. Her body was stretching, her pussy getting looser every time that he wiggled his hips back. There was none of that feeling of corruption that he'd gotten with Engy, but the reason why was obvious. He was a horse, fucking a horse. There was nothing to corrupt there, not with her body, not with everything she already had to offer.

In, out, in, out, soon able to force his flare all the way into her depths, feeling the wet inner walls trying and failing to grip him every time that he bottomed out inside of her. Ellyra's eyes closed tightly, and he huffed and puffed in her ear.

"That's it...good mare."

"Mmmph...ah...ah..."

"That's what you need...big...flared...cock."

"Nnngh...ah...bigger...than I - ah!"

He pulled out, his cock popping out as wet and lewdly as one could imagine, and he rolled her over. She gasped as he took her by the mane, pulling on it - not harshly, but not the most gently, either, dragging her head back as he kept on thrusting, popping his medial ring in and out of her pussy, reminding her where she belonged.

"Time to...time to get you...ready for the stable...fuck you right into your stall...keep that ass out for me to fuck any time I want."

"Nnngh. Oh, master..."

"You're going to get it. Get it good and hard like the brood mare you're going to be!"

"Ah!"

"Gonna make you...make you swell up...take you...and fuck you silly," he panted as he worked himself up to a near-frenzy.

She seemed to love it, and soon, he felt her pussy spasming around his cock, her juices staining the top of his sheath as she came around his cock. He chuckled, leaning back just a bit as his thrusts slowed.

There was something about someone bending like that under him that really spoke to the core of him. Already the switch was starting to flip again, and he groaned as he dragged his cock back out, using his leverage on her mane to keep her from sliding back. Little by little, the flared head pulled back until it went -

POP!

Ellyra gasped beneath him, the unicorn shivering happily, but she wasn't yet filled with his seed. That would come in a moment, but for now, he slapped his cock against her pussy, then her ass, and then her pussy again.

"Whose mare are you?" he asked.

"Yours."

"And what does that mean?"

"You're the stud. The stallion. Mmmph...and you feel so good, too."

He knew he did, and he chuckled as he rubbed the slippery tip of his cock against her pussy again. She wiggled back and forth, trying to wiggle her rump for him, but he kept her from moving more than the slightest amounts. He wanted to keep it in her head who was in charge, just who was going to be taking her and enjoying her from now on.

Him.

The master.

The stud of the harem.

No, he thought, the stud of the herd. It wouldn't be just Engy that went equine. By the time that he was done - unless someone managed to flip that switch again - he was going to turn everyone in the tower into some sort of happy little horse slut.

Oh, the fun they would have...

The End

Summary: Drac and Engy have some more fun, then Drac and Ellyra get together for some interesting bits of flipping how they get their pleasure.

Tags: M/M, M/F, Horse, Equine Anatomy, Donkey, Transformation, Big Dick, Horse Cock, Submission, Anal, Vaginal, Draconicon, Harem, Unicorn, Dragon, Series, Orgasm, Cum, Bondage,

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