> Cloudy with a Chance of Milk > by Sidain > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Milk Bath > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Cloudy with a Chance of Milk Eris, the daughter of the God of Chaos, lounged upside-down on top of a pink-hued cloud as she munched down on the very cloud itself. A bored expression was plastered on her face as she stared out into the endless horizon in front of her, forced to listen to another attempt of her dad’s ‘parental guidance.’ “Are you listening to me, young lady?” Discord again asked, crossing his arms over his chest as he floated next to Eris. His face was unusually firm and serious. Normally when the God of Chaos - or any God for that matter - had a serious expression on their face, one would listen to their words in fear of what they might do. Not Eris, though. Frankly, after being stuck in stone for over two thousand years, and then another three years after her father had been set free, Eris cared little what anyone had to say. ‘Yeah, Dad being reformed. What a load of pony-’ “Eris!” “Ah!” Eris jumped from Discord's booming voice. She flailed in the air for a moment before landing on her stomach with a soft ‘ooph.’ Growling under her breath, Eris looked up to her dad, who still had a hard look on his face. “What? I heard you, I heard you. Daddy is tired of his daughter ‘slutting’ around, yadda, yadda.” “You are not a slut Eris, and that is not what I was saying,” Discord shot back, growing annoyed with his daughter’s attitude. After all the hard work he’d put in convincing Celestia to set her free, he thought that she would be at least somewhat grateful. “If you were listening, you would know that I am leaving for vacation with my dear friend Fluttershy and her marefriend.” To emphasize his point, Discord pulled at the front of his aloha-flower printed shirt, while his two traveling bags floated on either side of him. “And I want you to be on your best behavior. And yes - that does mean to stop messing with the Guard.” Eris rolled her eyes she rolled on her back again, kicking her feet up and placing her hands on the back of her head. “Oh fun, I’m stuck here and I can’t even do anything. Meanwhile, you’re out having the time of your life with those mares!” “Don’t take that tone with me, young lady,” Discord scolded, turning his nose up. “When you learn how to behave maybe you can come on the trip next year. Until then, stay out of trouble, Eris. Do me proud.” And with that, Discord snapped his fingers and disappeared with his belongings. After a moment, Eris let out a long sigh as soon as she figured he was indeed gone. “Even when he’s trying to act like a dad, he’s still got that stupid singing voice,” she groaned before snapping her own fingers. Eris teleported herself over to the Canterlot Castle, peeking over the cloud for her next round of entertainment. Looking down with her keen lioness’ eyes, she licked her lips at the sight of the young, fit new recruits exercising in the open courtyard. Sweat dripping from their fur due to the intense workout and hot midday sun. Her tail flicked mischievously in a figure eight, eyes still scanning over the group of stallions. However, she soon stopped when she came upon the sight of one stallion in particular. This one, unlike the rest, was not a normal pony; he was a bat-pony. His wings beat strong as he raced past a group of pegasi, crossing the finish line almost a mile ahead of the others. His matted black fur and blue mane shone in the heat of the sun, showing off his lean, muscular body. “Now what do I have here?” Eris said to herself, wiggling her plump, jean-straining ass up in the air as she got ready to pounce. But she stopped herself. It had been painfully obvious that her messing around with the Guard was getting not only on her Dad’s nerves, but Celestia and Luna’s as well. She needed a new approach, rather than swooping in and snatching stallions, in spite of how fun it was. “Hm, what’s that saying? ‘Patience is a virtue’ or whatever. Well, why don’t I just test that? Dad’s going to be gone for over a week. So why rush things when I could take the time to cook them up?” After taking one last long look at the bat-pony to remember his features, Eris stood up from the cotton candy cloud and let out a very throaty and lustful giggle as she snapped her fingers and again disappeared without a trace. Canterlot Castle, Recruit Barracks; 7:45 PM “Let’s move recruits. Lights out in fifteen,” one of the recruit trainers said to the crowd of soldiers sitting in the mess hall. Most of them quickly got up from the benches, obviously not wanting to dawdle with one of their higher-ups waiting on them. “Move it, colt,” another officer said to the bat-pony stallion sitting off to the side. “Yes, sir,” the bat-pony responded. He got up almost immediately from the bench he had been sitting at and headed for the exit, avoiding the officer’s eyes so as to not test his patience. It had been a long day for the bat-pony; drills, drills and more drills. The whole day had just been on and off physical training, toning his body to be in peak physical condition that was required for any would-be guard-pony. It was a constantly guess at what would break first, his mind or his body, but he was confident he had what it took to join the best of the best. Now though, he could finally get some rest as he followed behind the rest of the recruits towards the bunk-house of the barracks. A welcome night of sleep would do him a world of good. He knew that the officers would loudly wake them all up early in the morning, and they would be round up for more PT, breakfast, and another long day of more drill. ‘Early to bed, early to rise,’ as they would always say. However, as the bat-pony was about to get to the ‘early to bed’ part, he rounded a blind corner and bumped into somepony, nearly knocking them down. “Oh! I-I’m sorry, sir,” the maid he had ran into said, her long white mane flowing down her back, and her golden-yellow eyes flickering back and forth between the stallion and the ground. “Uh, n-no, I’m sorry, I should have been looking where I was going, ma’am,” the bat-pony apologized in kind. He looked at the maid just as she turned away, she must have been extremely lost if she had found her way to the barracks, which was on the other side of the castle from the maids’ quarters. She opened her mouth to speak but nervously turned away, repeating several times. “U-uh… c-can you help me actually? I-I’m new here and I’m afraid I’ve gotten myself lost,” she admitted with a blush coming on to her deep maroon colored fur. “C-could you be a gentleman and point me to the courtyard? I’m sure I can find my way back from there.” “Oh, sure, but you might be in for a bit of a walk though. The courtyard is on the other side of the castle,” he pointed out. The bat-pony quickly recalled the fastest way she could get there, believing that she could easily get lost in the castle. The maid said she was new, after all. “Oh my, that’s terrible,” the maid said as she put her hands to her cheeks. Her elbows pressed her breasts together, making them look bigger, and showing more of her already-impressive cleavage. “Please, kind sir. Can you escort me there?” She took a quick step towards the recruit, taking his hand and arm and pressing herself closer to it. Her hefty breasts easily enveloped the soldier-to-be’s arm, a faint blush staining her cheeks, with a smile coming to her plump lips. “I’d be awfully appreciate of a big, strong, and handsome stallion helping little ol’ me.” She paused, seeming to think for a moment. “I-if that’s okay with you, that is.” The bat-pony looked down in slight surprise when the maid took hold of his arm. A faint blush came his face the moment he saw her cleavage pressing against his arm. He may have been only a recruit, but he was still bound by the rules of any guard, obliged to help those who needed it, and she was a mare in distress. “I...uh, I-I suppose I can help you get there pretty quickly,” the bat-pony said, stuttering nervously. “I-I’ve got a spare fifteen minutes before lights out.” “Thank you, mister…?” the mare coaxed, looking up at the stallion’s blue eyes. “R-Recruit Onyxx, ma’am,” Onyxx answered, meeting her gaze. “Onyxx,” the maid purred slightly as she continued to lean closer towards the stallion. “That’s a good name. Sounds so strong and exotic.” “Eh, thanks,” Onyxx said. “I-It was my mother’s choice, always said I reminded her of the gemstone.” He placed his hand on the back of his head nervously to scratch it as he started to lead her out of the Barracks. He figured she didn’t want to be bored with such trivial details and sought to get her to her destination so she could get back to work. “Your mother, huh?” The maid paused, again thinking to herself as she clung close to Onyxx. As they slowly walked through the halls, a small smile came onto her lips. “Sounds to me she has an exquisite taste for gems then,” she said looking up at Onyxx before blushing and looking down. “Please kind Onyxx, tell me more about yourself. You’ve must’ve come from a bat colony, yeah?” “It wasn’t so much a colony, more like a village in the woods. It wasn’t just exclusive to bat-ponies either, many species called it home,” Onyxx started, recalling the place he once called home before he joined the guard. “It’s called Night Root. It’s not such a big place and everyone knew everybody else there, everyone was quite friendly too. It kind of got its name from all the night blooming flowers that grow there.” Once Onyxx finished he frowned, feeling slightly homesick, but it had been his choice to leave and he didn’t overly regret it. “Mm, sounds lovely. I’ll be sure to visit when I can,” the maid mused to herself as she continued to walk closely next to the bat-pony. Before long, they found themselves walking into the courtyard. Above the pillars and pieces of castle, the fading bits of sunlight started to slowly move down the horizon as a wide smile crept onto the maid’s face. “Okay, here we are ma’am. I hope you can find your way back from here?” Onyxx asked as he turned his head down to look at the short-statured maid. He was glad she was smiling at last and happy he could help her find her way again as he shared a smile with her. A job well done. “Well, I better get back to my bunk, otherwise my C.O. is going to have me running laps.” However, as he tried to move away from the maid she continued to cling to him. The grin sliding from her lips, the maid turned on her heels to face Onyxx. “Oh mister, please wait,” she said with a pout in her voice as she placed her hands on Onyxx’s chest, gently feeling his hard chest. She began gently running her hands up and down Onyxx’s chest as she moved closer towards him. “I can’t possibly thank you enough for helping me, and I can’t just let you leave without some kind of reward.” Her voice became as smooth as silk, with a hint of lust tinging it. Slowly closing the gap between them, Eris gazed deeply into Onyxx’s eyes. “Certainly, you can’t leave without knowing my name.” “W-Well, I was kind of curious, but I’m just happy I could help someone in need,” Onyxx admitted, gazing into her eyes. “I would like to get your name if you want to meet up again to chat, but I really do have to be going.” “Oh mister Onyxx… you sure know how to talk to a mare. Now let’s see if you can fuck a female draconequus,” the small maid said before her lips darted straight for the stallion’s mouth. She faintly giggled when she heard Onyxx’s give a surprise shout, but it was already far too late. He had been hers the moment she laid eyes on him. Breathlessly, she pulled back from Onyxx, still staring into his eyes. “The name’s Eris; daughter of the God of Chaos.” The realization of who the maid was hit Onyxx like a ton of bricks as his eyes opened wide in shock. He and the rest of the recruits had been strictly told to stay a great distance away from her, but here he was escorting her throughout the castle grounds. He had fallen hook, line and sinker right into her trap. However, as he tried to push himself away from her and run to warn someone of her presence he suddenly lost consciousness and fell to his knees at her feet. As the stallion fell unconscious, Eris shook her head and laughed slightly. “Oh you soldier types are all the same. Hark! Fair maiden is in trouble, I must go help her. Bwahaha, too easy,” she gloated, slipping off the dress she had ‘borrowed’ from that bubbly mare. As it fell to the ground, Eris snapped her fingers to transform back into her original self. Now standing at six feet tall with a very long and slender body that supported two jiggling jugs for breasts, she looked down at Onyxx. “Haven’t had bat-pony in a looong time. At least not any good ones, hope you don’t disappoint.” And with that, she snapped her fingers, teleporting herself and the unconscious stallion off to a destination of her choosing, grinning wider than any Cheshire cat could. XXX Onyxx slowly started to stir to from his unconscious state, groaning loudly as his heavy eyelids refused to open until he concentrated and forced them too. His thoughts were cloudy, making it hard for him think. The last thing he remembered was helping a maid, but everything after that was a blank. “Ugh, where am I?” Onyxx asked to no one in particular but himself. “Why, you’re in my special getaway!” cheered a feminine voice, sounding as though it was in front of him. Onyxx gasped as his eyes shot wide open again. He wasn’t alone and the first thing he saw was the grinning face of a draconequus only mere inches in front of his own. In mild shock, Onyxx forced his body to react instantly. However, the action he planned to do never happened, and he realized his arms and legs felt heavy, and were stuck fast. He looked at his limbs and saw why, he had been tied to a chair. Eris giggled at Onyxx’s struggling as she merrily back stroked in the pink-hued fluid that filled a large natural bowl created from the dormant volcano she had brought the stallion to. She dove under the water and reappeared moments later in front of Onyxx. She came to the ridge’s edge, resting her arms on top of the other before placing her stupendous breasts down on them. Dribbles of the pink liquid - strawberry milk - slid down her fur and over into the curvature of her heavy globes that were both the size of her head each. “What do you think, batty boy? A whole bowl big enough for a dragon, all to ourselves. In the middle of nowhere!” Eris explained in a purr, lowing her eyes. “Now here's the part where I ask you one simple question. Are you a stallion fit to lead, or were you born with blinders attached to your head?” “W-What?!” Onyxx exclaimed in a slight panic, eyeing the naked Eris in front of him with a blush on his face. However, he quickly pulled his gaze away from her to stare at his rocky surroundings. He had no idea where here was as he took in the sights. They were definitely up in a mountain top, but he couldn’t tell which one as there was a covering of clouds above them, as far as the eye could see. “W-What do you want with me?” Onyxx asked, looking back to her. Whatever it was Eris had planned, he didn't want to be a part of it as he pulled at his restraining ropes, trying to free himself to no avail. He eventually stopped his futile attempts to escape after a short while, as the ropes were too well tied. Eris rolled her eyes as she rose from the milk, revealing the rest of her bare body to the stallion. Still covered from head to toe in pink milk, Eris sauntered over towards Onyxx’s chair, a sexual swing in her step. She mischievously swung her tail back and forth as she climbed into his lap, grabbing the collar of his shirt. Not breaking eye contact, Eris darted her lips towards Onyxx’s, pushing her long, wide dragon-like tongue into his mouth. She giggled again when he gave a shout of surprise into her mouth even as she continued to lock lips with the pony. After a few moments of savouring his taste, Eris pulled back, a line of saliva connecting their lips. While the stallion was dazed and stunned, Eris wiped her mouth with a satisfied grin. “Well, get it now? Now I’m going to ask the same question again. Are you a real stallion fit to lead, or were you just born with blinders attached to your head? A simple question, if I may say so myself,” Eris said as she climbed off of Onyxx, walking back to the pool with the same sexual gait in her walk. Onyxx sighed softly as the small dribble of Eris’s saliva dripped from his chin. Her tongue-filled kiss told him all too well what she wanted, it also didn’t help the bat-pony one bit that he now had a slight bulge coming from his guard fatigues. It was a fine mess he had gotten himself lured into, especially since his C.O. was probably going to tear him a new one, whenever Eris decided she had had her fill. “I-I joined the guard, not to mention I took your bait. I’d say I’ve got blinders on if, you ask me.” Onyxx said, feeling slightly annoyed with the way he’d been tricked. “That’s right! You and all your little friends are just cannon fodder that have long since been out of use,” Eris bluntly said as she slipped into the cool pool of milk, resting her back against the edge as she bought her hands to the back of her head. “But, there’s still a chance. You can take those blinders off any time you want. And you want to know how?” Onyxx sighed again. He didn’t have much of a choice in the matter but to answer and play her game. She was far more powerful than he could ever hope to be, and getting on her bad side would be far from favorable. “How? How do I take these blinders off?” he asked flatly. “You live! Stop blindly following what everyone says and do your own thing. Example!” Eris exclaimed as she shook a raised finger up in the air. “Want out of those ropes and want a good time?” Eris looked back over her shoulder to the stallion, giving him a sultry look before turning back around. “Well, all you have to do is give little ol’ me a ride. Otherwise, you can just go back to that small, stuffy, cramped piece your emperors call a sleeping quarters. Simple as that.” Onyxx thought for a moment, weighing his own options to those of Eris’s. She was right about him wanting to be set free so he could return to the barracks, but what she was saying was entirely counter-intuitive. To him it seemed like it was her way or the highway, but she was the daughter of Chaos, so using any type of logic against her could be entirely futile. But he gave it a go anyway. “No, I wouldn’t like to get out of these ropes. I’m just fine where I am,” Onyxx said, trying to be smart with her. “Oh har, har mister. You’re just so funny!” Eris shot back, laughing as she shook her head and looked back to Onyxx. “Y’know, I’m into guys that like to fight back. If I wanted an easy and quick fuck, I would’ve kept that mare. At least she had a chest to be proud of!” She turned around, sitting up on the bay and leaning on her arms and chest. “But what about you mister? Got anything that’s worth anything?” As she asked, Eris flicked her wrist towards her, causing Onyxx’s chair to lift off the ground and float towards her. Giggling, Eris spun Onyxx upside down, gazing him in the eyes. “Well, hm?” “You tell me, I get the feeling you’re the one who decided to pick me out of a crowd of a hundred others. What made me so special?” Onyxx answered, guessing at a possible outcome. The bat-pony merely looked Eris dead in the eyes as he floated upside down, he wasn’t overly bothered with the change of perspective, as bat-ponies were known to be accustomed to hanging upside down on occasion. However, the stern, unfazed look Onyxx tried to maintain was betrayed by the evident blush on his faint black fur, due to her nakedness. Much as he didn’t want to admit, she was fairly attractive, in an exotic way. Eris shrugged. “It’s been awhile since I had fun with a bat-pony. The lot of you aren't as friendly as the others and I was sincerely hoping that you’d be different,” she answered in an indifferent tone of voice. Eris rose from the bay, showing off her heavy breasts and erect nipples. “That, and I have a thing for the fit kind. Can you blame me? We all have our desires and interests.” “Well, when you tie people up against their will it would have that effect,” Onyxx started. “...and no I can’t, there’s been many times when my own urges have gotten the better of me. Where I just wanted to sink my fangs in anything that moved.” Onyxx unconsciously followed Eris’s body down as she rose from the milk, following the curvature of her figure. She was certainly an exotic creature to his blue eyes, he couldn't deny that, but he quickly broke his long staring gaze when he realized his bat-pony urges were getting the better of him. The bulge in his pants had grown larger, which he couldn’t stop. No matter what he tried. “Hmph, a creature of desires. Now why don’t you help a girl out?” Eris asked, flipping Onyxx back around, sitting him down right at the edge of the bay, and setting her arms down on Onyxx’s thighs while her breasts came to rest on top of the bulge straining against his pants. “I like sex, I like sex with guys, you obviously like what you see, you also probably need to blow off some steam, and we’re here right now. You wanna live now?” Eris tsked when she saw a hesitant look in Onyxx’s blue eyes. “Or, if you want, I can just send you back.” “W-What’s wrong with just talking?” Onyxx asked. A sheepish grin slowly spread across his face as he looked down towards Eris resting her breasts on the growing tent in his pants. She was getting a bit close for comfort, while his stallionhood throbbed and ached for attention. “W-We’re reasonable adults, aren't we?” “We’ve talked enough. Just answer the question,” Eris flatly said as she brought a hand to the twitching bulge in his pants. Her finger felt around it, a smile growing on her lips as she felt it twitch and swell with blood. “Seems to me you want the former.” Onyxx sucked in a short breath as his shaft did exactly what Eris wanted it to, his hips faintly bucking to have his shaft released from its restrictive prison. It was painfully obvious the bat-pony’s body was seeking the attention Eris was offering, but his mind was still resistant to go along with her feminine charms. “L-Look, I admit you're beautiful, but c-could you slow down a bit?” Onyxx said, hoping she would listen. “Why should I?” Eris asked in a flat tone of voice, her hand stopping its teasing as she stared up into Onyxx’s eyes. “Thank you for the compliment, it’s really nice to see stallions haven’t lost all chivalry, but why else do you think I spent a half a day filling this dormant volcano with strawberry milk, took the time to get a maid outfit, bring you out here, just for us to not do anything? That’s the definition of insanity, and I should know!” Chuckling and licking her lips, Eris fondled Onyxx’s shaft a little bit more as he bucked his hips fruitlessly. “Y’know what? I don’t care anymore. You may not have the balls to say it, but you know you want a little taste of freedom. Lemme give it to you.” With that said, Eris started undoing the buckle of Onyxx’s pants, zipping his fly down and fishing his growing mass out from his boxers. She licked up the bit of drool that quickly gathered from staring at the dark-gray equine member still growing from his sheath. “Mm, guess I was right about you, just the perfect size.” Eris began running her hands up and down Onyxx’s shaft, rubbing the ring at the middle as the flared tipped started oozing his pre. She kept one hand down around his base while the other one moved up to rub her thumb over the crown. Gasps and moans came from the stallion as a result, spurring Eris on as she grinned. Onyxx looked on as soft moans left his mouth. He was unable to stop Eris’s eager, exploring hands from teasing his shaft. Her soft fur and scales on her mismatched hands caused all types of weird and pleasurable sensations to be sent directly through the sensitive flesh on his still-growing shaft. If the draconequus thought the bat-pony had finished growing however, she was sorely mistaken, as he expanded a good few more inches within her grasp. Her cheeks flushed red as she watched Onyxx’s shaft harden to its full length. He seemed to be over the average of what she’d seen in many stallions and she could note the small signs of his veins throbbing along his mighty pole. Eris gave him a firm squeeze, resulting in a gasp from the bat-pony as a squirt of pre shot out from his flaring tip. “Now do you want to ‘slow down,’” Eris purred, her hands slowing to an agonizing crawl along every inch of Onyxx’s twitching member. “Or do you want to speed things up?” After the words left her lips, Eris’ long, dragon-like tongue slipped free from her mouth, coiling up over halfway onto Onyxx’s member. She easily constricted and unconstricted around Onyxx’s girth, like a snake would around its prey. “Ahh...Y-Your tongue.” Onyxx’s mouth opened wide as he gasped. His lower muscles tensed from the slimy wet silkiness from Eris’ mouth coating his throbbing erection, her long coiling tongue only aiding in spreading her saliva down the length of him. The bat-pony squirmed in his seat as the draconequus continued her sensual actions, weakly pulling against his bindings as pleasure soared throughout his mind. Eris pulled back some of her tongue into her mouth, lapping up the bat-pony’s pre before raising her head up to his tip. Drool flowed down her long tongue as it slowly circled around the flat head of his shaft. She ran her thumbs on the underside of the veiny member. Looking up into Onyxx’s blue eyes, she could tell that he was enjoying the teasing treatment he was receiving. With a smirk, she reached under his shaft, slipping her lioness paw-hand into his boxes, and started playing with his two heavy testicles. She was rewarded with a groan and a few squirts of pre to her face. One of the hot blasts would have shot into her eye if it wasn't for her quick reflexes. Giggling, Eris lapped up the pre from her cheek and forehead with her tongue. “Blowing like that already? You must really like this,” she murmured before continuing with her tongue’s teasing around the sensitive head. She only received a gasp as her answer when the tip of her pointed tongue tickled over Onyxx’s cum dripping hole. She smiled before slowly bringing her head down to the flaring crown. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth again, coiling over half of Onyxx’s shaft before she started engulfing the engorged member. The moment Eris took Onyxx’s shaft into her mouth he bared his fangs. He hissed loudly while his crown and the first few inches of his member disappeared into her waiting maw. Eris’ own fangs felt simply marvelous while they slipped easily down either side of his shaft. It had been a long time since he’d had the opportunity to feel something like as that. Onyxx kept his eyes fixated on her with her slow, agonizing, and deliberate movements, every inch she took into her mouth caused shivers to be sent through the bat-pony’s body. His instincts caused him to lose some rational thought as his mind pictured him stuffing everything he had into her accepting body. Eris giggled as she continued to work her way down Onyxx’s mighty pole. It throbbed and twitched inside her mouth as her tongue massaged much of its girth. She teased her way down to his medial ring, pulling back up to the crown before moving down again. Her talons gripped around his base while she continued to work his aching balls that seemed so painfully full of seed. ‘Let's fix that,’ Eris thought to herself as she started to quickly bob her head on Onyxx’s member. A grunt from the stallion’s gut told her that he was appreciative of the change in pace. Letting his base go, Eris placed her hands at Onyxx’s hips, and doubled her speed. Her breasts took place of her hands, easily suffocating the base and a few inches up. More of the bat-pony’s pre-cum leaked in beads from his shaft’s tip and was quickly lost to the stream of saliva. He gritted his teeth while the draconequus trapped him within her large bosom. He could feel his growing tightness in his loins become much more noticeable as time went on. It was gradual at first, but the more he was pistoned in between her two large mounds the more churning he experienced in his ballsack. Her soft brown fur on her chest only helped in tickling his lower shaft and the sack that held his seed. He could feel it tightening, it was just waiting to be released after months, almost years of being stored and left to ferment. Eris’ throat bulged obscenely as she continued to slam her head down the long throbbing pole. The tight rings of muscles clenched and unclenched round Onyxx as he closed his eyes. Heat washed down her body with each thick dribble of pre from the tip oozing in the back of her throat. She felt her nether lips quiver with need as she began dribbling her honey - if that honey was from a Poison Joke flower - on the stone ground. Her hands moved from his hips to her breasts, where she fondled them. She trapped her hard nipples between her furry fingers and talons. Opening her eyes again, she looked up to Onyxx’s half-glazed over expression, almost begging her to finish him off. Pulling her head back up to his tip, Eris started doing just that. The heavy, teasing weight of her breasts lifted up off of his thighs and was brought back down as she rammed his meaty pole into her eager mouth. It was after a good fourth, sixth, eighth time before Eris felt Onyxx’s large shaft grow immensely stiff inside of her throat. She closed her eyes and awaited the upcoming torrent. “Gah...f-fuck,” Onyxx grunted absent-mindedly. Eris final actions had been the last straw for the bat-pony’s body. His pleasure had reached its peak. Oynxx screeched his climax, his balls pulled tight against his body while his muscles constricted in his hips and abdomen. His shaft throbbed hotly within Eris’ throat as a hot stream of his seed erupted from his tip, flooding down into the draconequus’ ready and waiting belly. Eris shivered as her gut was filled with Onyxx’s seed. She brought a hand down to feel her stomach stretch out slowly as she continued to milk Onyxx’s shaft. Another shiver was sent down her spine as her two mismatched wings flared outwards. She counted herself lucky that she didn’t need a whole lot of air, and that she didn’t have a gag-reflex. What felt like hours slowly passed for Eris until she found that Onyxx’s balls had emptied themselves. Slowly, she pulled her head back, uncoiling her tongue at the same time as she did so. It whip-lashed in the air before retracting into her mouth where she let out a pleased giggle and moan. “Mm, that was a good appetizer, now it’s time for the main course, and then - best of all - dessert,” Eris said gleefully. She rose to her feet, feeling an extra amount of jiggle on her figure doing so. Smirking sheepishly, she placed her hands on her distended stomach and hummed. Right before Onyxx’s eyes, Eris’ once round belly was now shrinking back down to a flat one. In its place, Eris’ generous breasts started to slowly expand a whole cup size. “Gonna be super jiggly when I’m done with you.” Onyxx panted softly as he came out of his orgasmic daze. He couldn’t believe Eris had swallowed every last drop of his seed without as much as a gasp. However, what surprised him more was the fact she was still hungry for more. ”W-Wait, appetizer?” Onyxx questioned, raising his eyebrows in dismay when he found out she was still ready for more after almost draining him. It was going to be a long day - or night, Onyxx couldn’t tell which. “Well duh!” Eris snapped her fingers, disappearing and reappearing on top of Onyxx’s lap. Her hot, moist petals rested right on top of Onyxx’s half-erect member. The lower lips hugged tightly around him, squeezing and massaging. As Onyxx gasped from the heat of Eris’s nether lips, she dragged a talon down his cheek to his chin where she cupped him. “Now are you going to be a good stallion and help lil’ old me out, or do I have to take what I want again? Heads up, I prefer the former, but been getting a lot of the latter as of late.” A grin came to Eris face, her eyes lowering down. “Not that I don’t mind.” “A-Alright, alright. I’ll give you what you want,” Onyxx said in a slightly defeated tone. He didn't want to be tied to the chair any longer than he had to be, as his hands and hoofs were starting to get pins and needles. If he was bound any longer he figured it would be quite unbearable if the stinging sensation got any worse. “Just untie me and we can do whatever you want, Onyxx said, looking into her red eyes. Eris beamed brightly at Onyxx. She turned his head to place a quick kiss on his cheek, whispering, “I knew you’d see it my way.” With a quick snap of her fingers, Eris and Onyxx found themselves floating up in the air above the pool of pink milk. Her arms and wrapped around Onyxx’s back after his bindings had faded into ropes of chocolate syrup. “Geronimo!” Eris shouted as she leaned back, dragging Onyxx out of the chair with her. They landed with a loud splash, Eris the first to resurface from the liquid. “Bwhahaha, that’s always fun!” Onyxx broke the surface of the milk shortly after Eris, gasping urgently for air as he flailed about in the pool of liquid. He splashed milk everywhere as he tried to get his head above the surface of the choking liquid. “Y-You could've warned me first!” Onyxx coughed and spluttered angrily towards Eris. The mix of chocolate syrup and strawberry milk trickled off his black fur as he finally found his footing in the pool. He braced himself against the lip of the rocky bowl as he breathed deeply, his lungs straining to get the much-needed oxygen they required. “Oh boo, where would the fun be in that?” Eris shot back as she made her way towards the heavily panting stallion. She wrapped her arms around his sides, hugging him close as she properly pressed her huge, jiggly chest against his back. “Live a little. Aren’t you soldiers supposed to be tough? Besides,” She moved her hands down from his chest, slipping down into the milk and towards his thick shaft. “I promise I’ll make it up to you.” With that, she turned Onyxx around from the bayside and quickly leaned down to his chest and started licking up some of the chocolate syrup. Eris traced her tongue along her lips, muttering, “Yummy.” before she continued moving down Onyxx’s lean, built chest. “Tough, huh? I’ll show you tough,” Onyxx growled. The bat-pony didn’t give Eris any warning as his hands slipped under the milk to the grab hold of her round backside. His claws dug faintly into the skin under her fur and scales as he squeezed her plump mounds of flesh, getting a squeak from her due to his roughness. Onyxx grinned at her eager sound while he hoisted her up from the milk, with her legs at either side of his waist. His member slid up between her ass cheeks, causing him to groan while he turned on the spot and placed Eris on the rim of the bowl. “It’s about time I returned the favour, don't you think?” “Oh, such a gentlecolt!” Eris cried out. Her arms wrapped around Onyxx’s neck as he rose up to mount her. A giggle and coo slipped past her lips as the flared tip of his shaft pressed against the entrance of her passage. Her tail curled around to Onyxx’s back, trapping him where he was. “Well by all means,” she coaxed, running her hands through Onyxx’s short blue mane. “Geronimo,” Onyxx grinned wickedly. The bat-pony pushed his hips forward without warning, grunting as he buried every last inch of his long equine shaft into the draconequus’ tight passageway. The resulting squeal from Eris as their hips met was music to his ears, with the slim opportunity he had to have his way with her. His mind was already made up on returning the favor that Eris had given him when she dropped him into the milk bath. It was only fair. She gasped as Onyxx continued to ram his throbbing shaft inside of her tight, hot lower lips. Her head felt a little light as Onyxx’s wide member forced its way into her depths, the head pressing against her cervix and threatened to break into her womb. Eris didn’t think that Onyxx would have changed so much, but she wasn't going to complain in the slightest. She liked her stallions to take charge. A bulge formed at her stomach as Onyxx continued his thrusts without mercy. “Mmm, oh yes~ That’s more like it!” Eris cried out. She wrapped her arms around his head and shoulders. The lips of her pussy clenched tightly around Onyxx’s mass every time he thrust deeply inside of her. With his hands firmly placed on the ground at either side of Eris’ body, Onyxx was relentless in his heavy assault. Eris was certainly getting what she deserved for kidnapping a potential member of the Guard, and Onyxx was determined to give her body a swift punishment. The sounds of their hips slapping together only spurred the bat-pony on. He never missed a beat with his forceful and rhythmic thrusting into the draconequus, every powerful push sent ripples of pleasure through his sensitive shaft and urged him closer to a second orgasm. “Come soldier-colt, fuck me like you mean it!” Eris shouted as her legs wrapped tightly around Onyxx’s waist. Heat washed into her body as Onyxx’s pre started to fill her womb, only making her crave more. Her breasts bounced heavily with each thrust, almost smacking her in the face a few times. Onyxx’s heavy sack smacked at the tight, dark entrance of her anus. A mixture of her feminine juices and an overflow of Onyxx’s seed leaked down between her ass cheeks, already preparing the next part of Eris’ meal. She felt the thick cock inside of her swell and throb as it got ready to spray the seed churning inside Onyxx’s aching sack. “Yes, that’s it! Fill me up!” Onyxx’s body strained while it attempted to keep up the assault on the draconequus, his muscles burned and ached as time went on. After a day of training, a night of sex with Eris had his body screaming at him stop, but he pressed on. He wasn’t going to stop to when he was so close to bursting. Onyxx knew he close, he could feel the pressure reaching a peak in his lions, and with one long bat-like screech the bat-pony unleashed everything he had left directly into the draconequus’ womb as he buried his hips against hers. A veritable torrent of Onyxx’s seed spilled into Eris’ waiting belly and quickly filled the available space left inside of her. The bat-pony’s cry was quickly followed by Eris yelling, “Yes! Give me everything you got! Oh Gods!” Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, her tongue whiplashing out of her mouth, and legs locking around Onyxx as she reached her own peak. As her walls clenched down around Onyxx, preventing any of his creamy thick seed from seeping out, large bear-shaped figures rose up and floated up from the pool, rising to the skies above before exploding into strawberry-milk rain. She held the stallion there, his head buried into the valley of her breasts. Her eyes gazed up towards the skies with her tongue hanging from her mouth. A few dribbles of the rain landed onto her tongue, waking her from her dazed state. After retracting her tongue back in her mouth, Eris smacked her lips while her hands slipped to Onyxx’s shoulders. “Mmmm… That was a good meal. Now it’s time for dessert.” Onyxx panted heavily as he rested on top of Eris, never in his life did he think he’d be buried balls deep inside the daughter of the God of Chaos. Her body felt simply wonderful underneath him, so warm, so soft and filled to the brim with his seed. It was something he counted himself lucky to have experienced. “Mmm...I-I can’t wait to find out what that is,” Onyxx breathed, his hot breath flowing over the fur of her chest as he spoke. “Be a gentlecolt and get off, and I’ll show you,” Eris said, slowly pulling Onyxx’s shaft out of her. The moment the girthy member left her folds, Eris clamped her lips shut, keeping them tight and locked like a steel vault door. She didn’t want Onyxx’s seed leaking out of her just yet. “But we’ve got to be quick with this one. Don’t want your seed taking hold inside of me for too long,” she teased, turning around and moving her thick tail out of the way. Reaching back, Eris pulled one of her ass cheeks aside to reveal her small dark rosebud. “Now hurry up and jam it in! I want to feel as full as possible.” With a short nod, Onyxx gave Eris the room she needed to move as she maneuvered into her new position. The sight of her while she was on all fours and pulling her ass cheek to one side got the bat-pony’s blood pumping again, and within a matter of seconds his long shaft was ready to go again. Onyxx didn’t keep Eris waiting and crawled up behind her, taking her two soft mounds within his hands he positioned himself to press his still hardening member against her small, tight rosebud. He teased her with his crown for a brief moment before he slowly took the plunge into her tight hole, easing himself into her as he pressed his hips forward. Eris let her cheek go, using both hands to brace herself at the bayside. Her body trembled as her gut sloshed with Onyxx’s seed. The tight rings of muscles inside her bowels stretched wide to accommodate its intruder's girth. She clenched her teeth and started to push back, all the while keeping her slit closed tight. However, the task - something she had done many times in the past - was harder to do now than it usually was. That’s when an idea popped inside of her head before she snapped her fingers. Under the milk’s surface, a small heart-shaped pastry emerged and covered Eris’ folds, creating an air-tight seal. She sighed as she relaxed, now able to focus entirely on taking Onyxx’s growing mass. “Ooooh yeah, that’s the stuff. You’re filling up my ass nicely.” Onyxx’s responded with a grunt as he pushed two more inches of his meat inside of Eris suddenly, causing her to moan and wrap her tail around his back. “Sooo tight,” Onyxx moaned. He continued to grunt and groan with every slow inch he forced into Eris’ tail-hole. He felt like he was sticking his shaft into a vice that was only getting tighter the deeper he pushed his pole in. He really didn't know how Eris was still this tight if she’d been with so many stallions in the past, but the bat-pony wasn't complaining. Soon, however, Oynxx had all but stuffed himself into Eris’ bowels. His shaft was throbbing uncontrollably while the draconequus held onto him, but he if he wanted to get the full effect he would have to pull out early and slowly build a rhythm to loosen her up. “Guh...I-I hope you're ready for this?” Onyxx rhetorically asked. He started to pull out of Eris, only to push back into her once a few inches had slipped free. “Nugh, yes! F-faster!” Eris shouted as she started to rock her hips in time with Onyxx’s thrusts. She clenched around him, her rings of muscles milking the twitching shaft for all that it was worth. As the pace of his hips picked up, one of Eris’ hands moved from the bayside to her breasts. She squeezed and pinched her hardened nipple as her body trembled. It wasn’t long before her lioness’ arm gave way, buckling for a moment before she recovered. She squealed as she felt Onyxx letting her ass cheeks go in favor of taking hold of her hips. “Oooh, fuck yeah! Th-that’s it soldier-colt, show m-m-me who’s boss!” Onyxx tightly gripped Eris’ hips as he gradually built a rhythm with his thrusts. They were slow and controlled at first, but that soon escalated to rough and forceful as he worked to loosen her muscles around him. His bat-pony instincts had no objections to giving Eris what she wanted or how sore her body would be after their rough love making session. The bat-pony reveled in the fact as he soon leaned over the draconequus’ back and slipped a hand under her to fondle one of her breasts while he lightly nibbled at the back of her neck with his fangs, continuing his rough thrusting all the while. Eris gasped, surprised at Onyxx’s actions, but not making any objections. She let the bay go and reached back to his head. Her mind started to go blank as it was filled with pleasure. The sloshing in her belly only added onto the pleasure she was feeling while her body trembled under Onyxx. She felt the familiar sensation of warmth building inside of her bowels. Onyxx’s shaft was thickening, gushing out thick globs of pre. She worked her hips faster and clenched her tailhole tighter, trying her best to coax out Onyxx’s seed one last time. “Ohhhh, f-faster, f-faster… th-there is-isn’t much ti-time left,” she babbled again and again in between each of Onyxx’s thrusts. The two’s rolling hips slapped against each other, causing all types of wet sloppy sounds to emanate from their nethers with their own juices and the churning of the milk between their bodies. Onyxx subconsciously obliged Eris’ wishes, his pace quickening as he held her tightly against him to finally lodge his entire length into her. Onyxx’s clouded mind was awash with lustful thoughts of continuously fucking her into submission and spilling his final load deep into her. His instincts also wanted seal her as his own by sinking his fangs into her exposed neck and drinking her blood, but somehow he restrained himself from doing just that. His mind figured that more than a few ponies would object to such a union. Eris cried out as she strained to keep herself from passing out. Blood flushed her face, evident by her cheeks turning bright red. Literal stars started dancing around Eris’ head. Her body could only manage small twitches and spasms. She tried to speak but no words would form, only succeeding in babbling, with her mouth opening and closing randomly. All Eris could do was hang on for the ride, not that she was going to complain anytime soon. Onyxx growled into Eris’ neck as he rode her to their final climax, and with his last few thrusts he filled her body fully with his rock hard member and buried himself into her again. He spasmed above her while his final bucket-load of milky white, hot seed from his churning balls spilled forth into her bowels. His gasping, tired screech filled the air as his body bucked in its sex drunken stupor to give the both of them a few last bursts of pleasure. Upon feeling the first load of hot cum, Eris’ voice finally found its way out of her throat, screaming, “Oh Gods, yes! Yessss! YES! FILL ME TO THE BRIM!” Her hands shot down to her bulging stomach, feeling it stretch out tightly. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as her tongue rolled out of her mouth. Lazily, her body moved along with Onyxx’s final few bucks before he passed out on top of her. Slumped against the bayside, Eris faded in and out of consciousness herself. However, her magic flowed in practiced rhythm as a small green, leafy plant was conjured up in front of her and floated straight onto her tongue. Upon tasting the bitter flavor of the plant, Eris dragged it inside of her mouth and started to quickly chew and swallow. ‘Thank the creators for contraceptives. Wouldn’t know what the fuck I’d do without them,’ Eris thought hazily to herself, rubbing her swollen belly with her hands and smiling gliddly. Hearing the light snoring of the bat-pony on top of her, Eris shook her head. “Just like a stallion, passes out right after. Can’t even cuddle for two minutes.” With that, she snapped her fingers, teleporting away from the mountain-tops and back to Canterlot. Canterlot, Recruit Barracks; 5: 00 Am “You think he’s alright?” “Dunno. Depends on how you look at it.” “Well, don’t you think we should wake him up, Skyquake?” The deep-blue Pegasus, Skyquake, stared down at the sleeping form of Onyxx. He, like many of the other male recruits, already knew what happened to him last night after he had suddenly disappeared. Especially with the ‘calling-card’ laying at the foot of his bunk. “Uh…” Skyquake stroked the back of his white and gold mane. “Not it.” “Yeahhhh, no,” another recruit, a griffon by the name of Soran, said. However, before he could turn to leave, he caught the deadpan on Skyquake’s face. Sighing heavily, Soran grabbed the bottle of pink strawberry milk with a letter attached to it. “Hand me that pillow.” “Here you go,” Skyquake obliged, passing a discarded pillow to the griffon. After catching it, Soran lifted the pillow above his head and threw it at Onyxx’s face. Onyxx woke up with a start as the pillow hit him. “Uhh...w-what,” he groaned tiredly, forcing his eyes open. The bat-pony pulled the pillow of his face, having cloudy memories of the night before as his bloodshot eyes fell upon the pegasus and the griffon standing over him. “Wakie, wakie bat-colt. Your girlfriend brought you a present,” Soran teased, waving the bottle of milk towards Onyxx. He was quickly rewarded with a slap to the back of the head by Skyquake. “Ow, what the hell dude?” “Quit being an ass and let’s go. I don’t want to be the reason why our squad will have to do more laps,” the stallion quipped before turning to leave the room for morning roll call. Soran childishly stuck his tongue out at Skyquake, snorting in annoyance. He turned back to Onyxx who was sitting up in his bed and rubbing his head as if he was trying to recover from a headache. “Well you heard Mr. Do-right, let’s get going,” he said, tossing the glass bottle right beside Onyxx on the bed. Without another word, the griffon turned and left the dazed bat-pony alone on his bed. Onyxx hadn’t the faintest idea of what the two recruits were even talking about while he watched them leave. His memory was a jumbled mess as he stretched his sore limbs, the only clue he had to the night before was the small bottle and the note beside it. His curiosity got the better of him and he reached for the note to open it, which seemed to have been signed by lipstick with a kiss on the front of it. The note read... Hiya cutie, Just wanted to thank you for being such a good sport last night. Dad’s been giving me all kinds of hell lately so that was definitely a good pick-me-up. I figured you’d be sore, so just drink this milk and that should give you all the energy you could need. And if it’s too much, I’ll definitely be around to help out with that. Anyway, I’m going to go spread some chaos somewhere. Maybe make the train system into a rollercoaster. Yeah, that sounds like fun. Might invite ya if you’re a good colt. -XOXO, Eris Onyxx shook his head, sighing as he saw who the note was from. “Eris,” Onyxx flatly said. He now had an idea of what he was doing last night with the draconequus. It must’ve been a really wild night if he could hardly remember any of it. The bat-pony frowned as looked down towards the memento of milk by his side, another small reminder of his antics. He reached for the bottle and picked it up, bringing it to eye level to inspect it briefly. It looked like just an ordinary corked bottle of pink colored milk to his eyes, but where it came from wasn’t an ordinary place to find milk as flashes of the large bowl of strawberry milk and what he and Eris were doing in it entered his mind. “Well, bottoms up,” Onyxx said. He popped the cork, flicking it open with the claw on his thumb before he moved the bottle to his lips and downed the whole thing in one gulp. As the liquid spilled over his taste buds his eyes lit up with life. It was certainly the best milk he had ever tasted in his short life, and he felt very invigorated in a matter of seconds. Whatever Eris had added to the milk it was certainly doing what the note said it would do. Onyxx felt like he could take on a Manticore all by himself as the soreness in his muscles slowly vanished. However, his mind was quickly pulled from last night's memories to more important things at hand. He was going to be late for morning roll call if he didn’t grab his gear. Almost immediately the bat-pony shot up from his bed, tossed the bottle and note aside, quickly grabbed his clothes and pulled them on as he hurried out of the bunkhouse. He sorely hopped his superiors didn’t discipline him once he got there.