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How many nights had it been since he had last seen those flowing red locks? Those ruby eyes that gleamed in the sun.. The Stallion shook his head free of the woman he once loved, growling under his breath as he walked through his palace halls, the sound of his hoofalls the only sound bouncing through the stone arches. Most of his crew was down in the Banquet hall enjoying another night of going through their spoils - women, men, treasures and more all served to wet the nearly insatiable appetite of the group. He on the other hand could never simply be satisfied with baying away the night and slamming into some strange gash… no. he would never touch another mare again, nor look at one. His heart belonged to her alone, the Sunset eyed pony narrowing those jewels in thought as he once more forced her from his mind.
Tonight was a bad night for dwelling.
Perhaps it was due to his libido.. Flaring, at the moment, the stallion’s balls full to the brim with unerupted seed, his sheath throbbing from the strain of attempting to keep his member within its constraints.
It had been too long since he had had some relief. And he bet his entire hoard on the fact that the red headed mistress of his dreams plagued him due to that.

The sound of hoof falls stopped once the stallion known as Nova arrived at his room, his wings flexing in anticipation and his tail flicking too and fro. He’d captured a particularly attractive stallion in their last raid, and it was time Nova showed that sweet little thing how much he appreciated his new toy. As the heavy stone doors slid open with a simple push of his hoof he could hear the distinct sounds of heavy, strained breathing from the darkened space. It made his blood begin pumping with fervor, the Bat stepping inside and laying his eyes upon the strapped up pony that sat at the foot of his staircase, illuminated by the large windows that made up the entire right hand wall, the moon's light pouring in to showcase the spectacle. His assistant had done a fantastic job preparing the little toy, Nova smirking in satisfaction as his cock sprang forth from his sheath, his willpower finally giving way as the realization that his needs were soon to be met. Before him, strapped to a small stand and geared in latex sat his prize, legs trembling and ears swiveling in an attempt to catch any sound he could. It was futile, mind you, thanks to the sensory deprivation hood he wore, the bit gag bound in his mouth hanging at the ready for the Bat to grab hold of.
Nova observed the shaking legs and twitching, bound tail of the Pegasi as he casually stepped down the stairs, his cock twitching and throbbing with each step, precum steadily beginning to leak from his tip. His wings once more flared as he reached the bottom, taking a lap around the prisoner before he moved into position behind him, the pegasi perking and realizing that there was now someone with him.
Nova chuckled softly as the Pegasi whined, his body shifting forward as if to get away, his tail coving his intimates in protest. This only made Nova more confident in his actions, the bat snapping up the reigns in his mouth and yanking him back slightly, his forehooves moving up to grip the smaller stallions hips. “No use trying to get out of this..” he muttered around the leather that strained in his teeth, moving to grind his hips against the other’s, one of his hooves forcing the Pegasi’s tail up to press against his body. “It only makes me want you more..~” he admitted, grinning and moving to line himself up, his pre coating the pegasi’s anus in preparation for entry. He wasn't a complete brute afterall.

Smaragdi-Vihta was this pegasi’s name to Nova’s knowledge, his eyes narrowing as he resolved to brand that name into his brain as he did with all of his ‘victims’, the sounds of Smaragdi’s groaning and protesting already beginning a soft chorus in the room. And with a sudden thrust that chorus turned into a symphony, a cry that was only muffled by the bit in his mouth resounding through the room and the ears of the bat ramming into him. Nova’s eyes fluttered as he felt the sweet, tight warmth of the pegasi engulf his needy cock, his member giving a grateful throb deep within the male below him as his own soft groan joined the symphony. The warmth and wetness of the cavern he pressed himself into was mind swimmingly satisfying as it were, Nova’s balls swelling and flexing as his precum steadily leaked, joining Smaradgi’s own fluids to lubricate his cock, Nova flexing and grinding his hips into the male below him to get him ready for what was about to happen.
The Pegasi gave out several protesting moans, shaking his head and attempting to move forward once more, to get the large and nearly ass tearing cock out of him, but it too was of no use. Nova only snarled and slammed his hips right back into the pegasus, chuckling as another cry muffled around the bit. “Alright, you asked for it..~” he growled, pulling his hips back with a hiss as the tight little stallion’s warmth left his cock, leaving his throbbing length exposed up to his flares. Smaragdi groaned and trembled, shaking his head and protesting louder as he adjusted his legs, feeling his own erection beginning to peak out much to his dismay.
Why was he enjoying this? The feeling of being violated in such a manner…
His answers would come with the feeling of Nova once more filling him to the hilt, his eyes going wide behind the hood he wore as he felt his prostate rammed into and then passed over, his protesting turning into a sweet whine of pleasure. It would be so much easier to simply submit.. To give in to the ramming he knew he was going to be receiving. But he couldn't do it.. Not just yet.. He had pride! He was a pegasi!

That pride would be his undoing however, Smaragdi’s will at the mercy of Nova Noctus, the bat’s throbbing, leaking cock perking in the depths of the prideful pegasi as the bat adjusted his legs and readied himself to set his rhythm. His hips pulled back, breath hissing past the leather and fangs in his mouth as the sweet sensations of Smaragdi’s ass left him again, only to be met with those sweet depths as he slammed back in. He moaned around the leather and perked his ears at the sound of squeaking latex as he began thrusting away, the stallion below him crying and moaning out in pleasure and pain alike, a clear confusion in his sounds and motions. Part of him wanted to thrust back at the stallion that violated him so, his own erection steadily hardening into its full lenght and dribbling pre to the marble floor below. The other part, the prideful part, was slowly starting to fade, the violent clenching in his muscles relaxing and his protests giving way for wanton cries.
Soon there began a heat bubbling in his guts, a beast awakening to pace and trash around in his belly as his prostate was assaulted and his depths forced into.. The slick and sloppy sounds of their interaction completely lost on the bound stallion, but the bat’s ears picked it all up, only serving to harden his member further. His own beast was pacing, letting him know that if he kept this up he would blow soon, the Bat swearing he’d never had someone so tight and warm like this before. Was he a virgin? Or did he do kegels? Perhaps he’d ask in the morning when he checked and tended to him.
For now though Nova was content to enjoy the pleasure, pulling back hard on the reigns as he felt his orgasm boiling more and more.. Each thrust serving to set that degree higher and higher until finally-

His hips stalled, pressed right to the Pegasi’s, Smaragdi crying out around the bit as his lower body was lifted off the ground and he felt his insides erupt in a font of warmth and shocking power; Nova’s seed spurting out into him with fervor and pletifullness. The bat’s balls twitched and clenched as they emptied themselves into the whining, quivering pegasus below him, the clenching he was giving off letting the Bat know he too was close to orgasm, prompting the bat to begin slamming his hips back into the smaller stallion. Smaragdi cried out in absolute surprise and pleasure as he was pumped full of seed and reassaulted, his cock throbbing and his head shaking in protest before mind numbing bliss shot out across his senses.
His own cock exploded into a torrent of cum and satisfaction, splattering the stone below him in quick succession.
Nova watched and listened with a flush over his cheeks, his hips once more stopping their rhythm at the hilt of his cock, enjoying the sensations of their afterwaves, his own breath heavy but controlled while the pegasus laboured in an attempt to breath around the bit.

Nova allowed them a few moments to rest like this, his wings flexing and his tail swaying from side to side, Smaragdi’s cute little whines making him smirk and appreciate this moment all the more. Soon though it was time for him to pull out, the bat spitting out the reigns and sliding out with a reluctant groan. His cock dripped and dribbled the last reserves it had within, the mess coating him only adding to the mess on the stone floor. “Shouldn’t waste such a mess..~” he muttered, whistling for his assistant to come in. “clean this up and ready him for round two, would you?” he asked as he walked out onto the terrace, resolving to give the Pegasi a night he’d never forget while his assistant began lapping up the mess with her tongue, Smaragdi’s moans floating out to join him.

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