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     “AAAAUUUGHHHHHHH!!!” The voice of an unknown stallion screamed, his cries echoing throughout the room he was in. He did not imagine he would be in the place he was in. But also, he did not imagine a dagger lodged in his right eye as he screamed in agony, the blade hitting the bone in his skull. He did not think that his life would be ending this way. Finally, the blade was removed by magic, and the second the blade was out, the stallion stood on the ground, lifeless. The perpetrator, a red mare, stood over the body, her fangs flashing as she grinned heavily.

     “Your life is forfeit…” She said in a heavy accent. Her mane was just above chin length, and her eye were a piercing red. She had three drops of blood as her Cutie Mark. Bloodline. She licked her lips and was about to make a feast out of her latest victim, but the doorway to her lair opened up. She turned around a bit agitated, but saw a familiar face; a pewter Pegasus mare with the same colour of red and black for her mane, and the same red eyes. Scarlet Requiem! She approached Bloodline as she looked down at the latest victim.

     “Another one?” She asked. Her voice as deep as hers with no accent.

     “This one will provide more than enough for the both of us…” Bloodline smiled at her.

     “Perhaps… it should wait.” Scarlet Requiem gave a wicked grin.

     “What do you mean?” Bloodline asked, her head twisting to the side.

     “What if I told you… that our friends… got a rare treat for you?” Scarlet Requiem laughed.

     Bloodline was intrigued. “What kind of treat?”

     Scarlet Requiem laughed. “We have got a new plaything. A stallion… and he is an elemental.”

     Bloodline’s heart skipped a beat. “No…” She whispered.

     “Yes. A spirit stallion, no less.” Scarlet Requiem was quite giddy, almost singing out the last few words aloud.

     “A… spirit… stallion? The rarest… blood in the land?” Bloodline was slowly being entranced by the thought.

     “It’s true. One of our thrall’s… captured him.” Scarlet Requiem laughed. “Now you can finally use that serum you have been working so hard on…”

     Bloodline thought back to a serum she had indeed been working on for some time, but never found the right test subject. She needed one who was strong, and could withhold the possible side effects that it presented. She smiled as she got off the ground, looking into her partner’s eyes. “Show me.” She spoke. “This one wants to see him personally.”

     The two vampiresses left the room with the body to go towards the Great Hall of their layer. Bloodline thought that Scarlet Requiem might have overexaggerated the importance of the Spirit stallion that they have captured, but was surprised when she walked into the layer that there was in fact a Spirit stallion. He had a blue mane tied back, and a gray coat. He looked rather weak as three other mares (two Pegasus and one Unicorn) surrounded him, flashing their fangs and licking their lips. Bloodline gave a smirk.

     “So… it’s true. You have indeed caught a new plaything…” She spoke.

     Immediately all three turned around and bowed down before the two. One of the two Pegasus had a mint-coloured coat with the same coloured mane with white streaks and yellow eyes. Her Cutie Mark was a harp. Bloodline approached her.

     “Lyra Heartstrings…” She whispered. “Did you capture him?”

     “I did not.” Lyra admitted. “But I feel like I was somehow… connected with him.”

     Bloodline turned towards the next Pegasus. Like their prisoner, she had a gray coat, but a white and light blue mane with a unique mane style. Her cutie mark was a shooting star. “Did you capture him, Cloud Chaser?” She asked.

     “I did not either.” Cloud Chaser spoke with humility. “I’ve never even met this pony until now.”

     Finally, Bloodline turned towards the last candidate. She was much taller than the others, had a boysenberry mane to match her magenta coat. She wore royal attire, but still bowed down before her master. Bloodline noticed her horn was glowing, as was the stallion. “Ahh… it must’ve been you, Queen Mythic Dream…” Bloodline giggled.

     Mythic Dream gave a wicked grin, showing off her fangs. “Indeed, it was.” She said.

     “How did you do it?” Bloodline probed.

     Mythic Dream laughed. “The stallion, named Maverick, he and I… well… we go back a ways.”

     Bloodline smirked. “So… you two…?”

     Mythic Dream smirked, but did not give a direct answer. Her horn glowed brighter as Maverick moaned louder. It didn’t take much to realize that she had cast a spell on him, causing him to not be able to move or save himself. He was incapacitated, pleasing Bloodline as she was approaching the stallion. Seeing him on the ground and helpless caused her to flash her fangs as Scarlet Requeim and the others approached her. She smiled as she took out her forked tongue, licking his cheek, causing him to shiver. She giggled once more. “It appears he has some spirit left…”

     “What will we do with him, my queen?” Scarlet Requiem bowed down before her.

     Bloodline thought for a moment, and then gave a wicked grin. “Perhaps… this will be an opportunity for out thralls.” She said, looking at the three. “This will be a chance to show me what you… can do to a stallion.”

     The three looked at one another, snickering.

    “How do you mean, my queen?” Scarlet Requiem asked.

    “These three can have a chance to have fun with our plaything until it’s my turn.” Bloodline spoke, using her magic to make a serum appear before her. She then turned towards Maverick, and forcefully opened up his mouth, allowing it to dribble into his throat, swallowing it. Immediately he groaned loudly as he began to roll on the ground. Bloodline watched with anticipation as she was waiting to see what the effects were. Not a few moments passed before she looked down at him as slowly yet surely his stallionhood began to gently grow more and more. Eventually, his stallionhood was fully erect as he lay on his back, continuing to groan in agony.

     “My queen… your serum…” Scarlet Requiem said. “It worked!”

     Bloodline smiled, trotting back towards her, placing a hoof over her. “Of course it did. This serum was specially designed to work on stallions, making them last longer and finish harder than they previously could.” She then looked at the other three. “As for you three…” She then used her magic, summoning what looked like a cannister with three masks. She then placed all three masks on her minions, turning on a valve. Immediately all three yelled out muffled as the gas hit them, causing Bloodline to flash her fangs happily. The looked at the cannister. Aphrodisiac. They were ready as they began to moan gently, causing Bloodline to remove their masks. All three moaned together, looking now at Maverick.

     Lyra licked her lips. “Hehe… I should take a ride on him. After Bon Bon lied to me about her real name as Sweetie Drops, I deserve retribution. Besides… I can tell I’ve been with him before…”

     “No way!” Cloud Chaser spoke. “I should ride him because it’s MY first time! You already had your fun whether in real life or not!” She grinded her teeth thinking about her friend Flitter. Another betrayal of her trust.

“I’m the one who should get first dibs.” Queen Mythic Dream spoke. “We actually have history, and I know what he likes already.”

“Excellent…” Bloodline spoke gleefully. “It seems you are all eager to please him, as well as me. However… only I am allowed to ride him, because I have something planned out at the end.” Both she and the others approached Maverick, who was still on the ground, laughing gently. “Hehe… perhaps you three should… lick him like an ice cream cone?”

Lyra, Cloud Chaser and Queen Mythic Dream looked at one another, then at Maverick. They smirked as they looked at their leader. “It will be done.” Lyra spoke.

“We are going to have so much fun with you…” Cloud Chaser grinned at Maverick.

Mythic Dream then trotted towards Maverick, and placed her marehood near his lips as he looked up in pain. “Since I’m the one who found him… it makes sense that I’m the one who gets treatment.” She spoke boldly.

“Do with him as you wish… enjoy.” Bloodline smiled as all three mares crowded around the Spirit stallion’s stallionhood, ready to have some fun as Bloodline and Scarlet Requiem smirked, awaiting what their thralls could do.

Astounded by the sheer size of his stallionhood, Cloud Chaser and Lyra began to gently lick him, gazing at Queen Mythic Dream, who was sitting on Maverick’s face. She used her magic to force him to lick her marehood as she blushed and began to groan as she herself began to lick Maverick.

“Mmmhhh… good boy…” Lyra moaned, smiling.

“A very, very good boy…” Cloud Chaser groaned.

“Hehe… we will make you finish so hard…” Queen Mythic Dream added, gently thrusting herself deeper into Maverick, causing his tongue to lick deeper still. All three mares continued to lick Maverick, causing his stallionhood to gently throb, leaking out a bit. Lyra first noticed and quickly called dibs on him.

      “Yummy… tasty…” She whispered as she now grabbed him with a hoof, licking deeper.

      “Mmmhhhh…” Maverick moaned into Mythic Dream. The vibrations travelled up her marehood, causing her to groan in pleasure as she licked deeper onto Maverick. Cloud Chaser, meanwhile, used a wing on Maverick, gently stroking him as she moaned deeper.

      “Maverick…” She groaned. “Please finish for us…” She begged, stroking a bit deeper, licking a bit of pre off of him as Lyra tried to fight over another taste.

      Mythic Dream grinded herself deeper and deeper into him as Maverick’s tongue was moving into her, causing her blood to flow towards her marehood, her walls tightening around his tongue as she began to leak and throb into him.

       “Ohhh… oh Mavie… mmmmm…” She moaned gently, being filled with absolute pleasure.

       Meanwhile Bloodline and Scarlet Requiem watched the three with envy.

      “It seems Mythic Dream knows what she is doing…” Scarlet Requiem smiled.

      “They all do…” Bloodline watched, licking her lips, wishing she could’ve joined in on the fun. “Hehehe… it won’t be long now…” She smirked, watching his facial expressions as he was clearly getting closer and closer. She held on to Scarlet Requiem as she saw the three lick his throbbing stallionhood as he moaned more and more deeply.

       “Maverick…” Lyra moaned, licking him, grabbing his stallionhood. “Please… give us your seed.”

      “Mmmmm… you taste so good…” Cloud Chaser groaned, feeling his pulsing stallionhood in her hoof.

       “Ahhhh… mmmmnnn… oh Mavie…” Mythic Dream moaned as tension was forming inside her.

       “Mmmnnn… MMMMNNNNN… MMMMMMNNNNNN!!!” Maverick moaned as loud as he could, his body unable to hold back any more, releasing his hot seed into the air, causing the three mares to giggle as they began to lick up the remnants. At the same time, seeing Maverick finish caused Queen Mythic Dream to moan louder than before, her body giving into an orgasm as well as her body and walls insider her convulsed, pulsing. Maverick continued to moan as he tried to get a hold of his body, but could only endure the orgasm that trapped him.

        Satisfied, Bloodline looked at the three, who wiped off their lips. She smiled. “Excellent…” She whispered. “But now… it’s my turn.” She then shooed the three mares, who continued to look at Maverick, giggling as Bloodline then summoned another serum, forcing Maverick to drink. Once again, he groaned and moaned, filling Bloodline with pride as she looked down at him.

          “You are mine now…” Bloodline smirked. “This one will make you feel so good…”

         After she spoke, Bloodline then placed Maverick’s stallionhood inside herself, immediately causing her to gasp, already leaking onto him. Scarlet Requiem smiled as she stood right behind Bloodline, placing her hooves on her shoulders.

          “Oh Mavie…” Bloodline teased him. “I love how you feel…”

          “Mmmmmnnn… aaahhhh…” Maverick moaned, still unable to do anything but groan as Bloodline rode harder, kissing him deeply on the lips, her tongue swirling inside his mouth. The inner walls of Bloodline were now fitting snugly around her as she once again began to leak onto Maverick, riding him harder than before, knowing that both would not be able to last much longer.

            “Ahhhhh… mmmmmhhh…” Maverick moaned louder and louder as his body could not take much more pleasure.

             “Good boy… inside your mistress…” Bloodline smiled, biting her lower lips, piercing the skin as she began to lick an area of his neck, and with one swift motion, bit into his flesh, piercing him, drawing blood.

          “AAAAAAHHHHH!!! MMMMMMPHHHHH!!” Maverick moaned and groaned, overwhelmed by the pain in this neck, but also unable to contain himself any more, releasing his hot, thick seed deeply into Bloodline’s womb. Immediately Bloodline gasped over the sudden release, causing her to squirt onto Maverick. As both spirit and vampires were quite overwhelmed in pleasure, both orgasms hitting them hard as their bodies twitched and they both yelled out in pleasure, causing the other four to watch on in envy, but smile as Bloodline had done what she needed to.

        With both blood and bodily fluids drained from him, Maverick shut his eyes tightly, biting his lower lip.

      “Ahh, nothing like properly draining a sacrifice…” Bloodline smiled, still feeling the warmth of his seed.

    Finally, Maverick spoke. “Mmmhhh… thank… thank you for using me… mistress!” He said, unable to move much.

      Bloodline and Scarlet Requiem looked at their thralls, then back at Maverick, who finally opened up his eyes. Bloodline spoke. “Mistress? Good. You know your place…” After she spoke, all five began to laugh loudly as their voices echoed throughout the halls, carrying out into the night…

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