Biastophilia (Mature Content: MLP)

>Dead of night in the Everfree Forest.
>A purple Alicorn galloped at full tilt through the undergrowth.
>She was panting heavily, fearful tears streaking her face.
>Something was chasing her through the forest, and she knew it.
>She stopped in a clearing, catching her breath and ears tilting in every direction to find the predator after her.
>What had gotten into her?
>Taking a strange creature into the town for a tour?
>Was she suddenly stupid?
>She made off a VERY brief mental list of its description.
>Magic resistant, six feet tall, bipedal.
>Muscular, tool use made evident by the large serrated knife in its hands.
>She'd caught one glimpse of it all night, but just *knew* it was still here, following her.
>She'd fly out if the treetops hadn't restricted her from doing so.
>And as the pony had discovered, spells had little to no effect.
>She hadn't had time to warn her friends, instead taking a direct route to the Everfree, hoping the twisting trails would lose it and keep it trapped there.
>A branch snapped, and the alicorn screamed...before nervously laughing at the broken twig underneath her own hooves.
"Easy Twilight...easy. Haha..."
>Another branch snapped, and this time she KNEW it wasn't her.
>She bolted through the bushes, feeling the sharp undergrowth slash her skin under her coat.
>She winced, but never stopped.
>Stopping meant death.
--
>You were stalking your prey.
>A small purple winged unicorn.
>She had been running for about an hour, and you had leisurely been keeping up.
>She'd stop, and you'd be on her just before she recovered.
>Always right before she caught her breath, never after.
>Wear her down little by little, just as your ancestors had done to their own food.
>Unfortunately for you, she had heard your slight tumble through the underbrush, directly after scaring herself.
>You had missed your chance this time, but she'd stop again soon enough.
>They always did.
---
>The Old Canterlot Castle.
>Her running had lead her straight to this place again.
>Third time in just over a year.
>She crossed the drawbridge, then turned to sever the bridge ropes.
>Her horn lit up...then fizzled out.
>She groaned aloud.
"Magic's gone. Great."
>A quick flap of her wings caused them to kink up on themselves, pushing her in every direction but up.
>Sighing and folding them back to her sides, she turned back to the ruins.
>Only a few days ago did she learn why the old castle was actually ruined.
>And now, she might die here.
>Perhaps there was a room or dark place she could hide herself in.
>Perhaps she was kidding herself.
---
>Your hiding was more than enough.
>You watched her cross the drawbridge, and try to cut it with magic...magic that was no longer working.
>Her wings also refused to respond to commands.
>Perfect...
>She trotted towards the ruins, and you quietly gave chase.
>Your rubber soled shoes quieted your movements, and you closed in.
>The steel hunting blade in your grip begged for the mare almost in range.
>Soon enough, it would get her.
>She stopped in the middle of a large ruined room, twin thrones at the back.
>Several cracks and holes were in the roof, most not natural in nature.
>You had, honestly, never been out here before.
>The very mare you were hunting had told you it was too dangerous just a week ago.
>How right she was...
>Her horn lit up and fizzled out again, and she sighed angrily.
>"How am I supposed to get out if I can't fly and I can't teleport!?" The mare exploded, briefly forgetting what she was doing.
>That cost her.
>You lunged, and she screamed as you grabbed her from behind.
>"O-oh no, you've caught me!" She said, in a panic.
"I have, my little pony. Now..."
>You grabbed her flank and squeezed.
"What to take first?"
>Your canines brushed her neck, and you felt her shudder in fear.
>You loved playing with your prey before eating it, after all.
---
>Fear, pure and primal, was flooding through her veins.
>This predator, that had been chasing her for the better part of three hours, had finally gotten her.
>She lit her horn again, and once again it fizzled out.
>A quick flap of her wings, and they were roughly clamped down.
>Despite the fear, that felt...good.
>His fangs went across her back again, sending another set of chills down her spine.
>Despite her conscious thoughts, pure instinct caused her tail to raise, exposing her quickly moistening slit to her attacker.
>Twilight tried to forcibly lower it, but the beast's hand grabbed her tail and yanked it up.
>The mare was still acutely aware of the steel blade now on the primate's waistband.
>"Now now, what have we here..."
"No, wait, stop!"
>Twin fingers plunged in, and she squeaked reflexively.
>"I told you, I like to play with my food..."
>She grunted and tried to think of something else.
>ANYTHING else, other than the fingers searching deep in her...
>She shuddered involuntarily, moaning aloud.
>"Haha, enjoy it, my dear. Lose yourself, so you never feel the end..."
>Her eyes darted around the ruins, focusing on random plants or cracks in the masonry.
>A thought or two about the Tree of Harmony sitting roughly twenty feet below her.
>Anything except those glorious, glorious fingers...
>No, stop that Sparkle!
>His jaws clamped down on her neck, pressing hard enough to split her skin.
>A pained grunt was quickly silenced as his fingers kept.
>Incessantly.
>Probing.
"Y-you're not going to f-f-find anything in there..."
>He chuckled in his deep baritone.
>"You're right. Time to move on..."
"Wh-what are you doing?" She breathlessly asked.
>"Having fun, of course." He replied with a gruff chuckle.
>He settled over her backside, and Twilight couldn't help it.
>A long, lengthy, pleasured moan left her throat as the beast's...penis entered her.
"W-wait, please, no..." Came Twilight's weak response, disgusted but...ultimately unable to resist.
>Blinding pleasure was slowly taking her, and there was nothing she could, or WANTED, to do.
>Resistance at this point would be like telling her to move the planet: Utterly impossible.
>"Don't fight..." He whispered, which the alicorn would have found odd if her eyes hadn't just rolled into the back of her head.
---
"Don't fight..." You whispered to your love.
>You figured at this point you'd partially drop the charade.
>Her lack of acknowledgement told you she wasn't listening anyway.
>You kept up the powerful, rough rhythm.
>Her mysteriously taller frame made this easier than it had been a few months ago.
>If you were play-raping her, had to keep up the gruffness.
>You slapped her flank once or twice, red handprints visible underneath her purple coat.
>She came all over your pants, which you hadn't had time to remove.
>"Uh...uungg..." She gurgled, head arching back.
>You kissed her neck, feeling Twilight's pulse in your lips.
>You kept your ear on her main artery as you kissed down her body., hearing her life beat through her.
>Warmth spread through you when you felt her pulse pick up again, the mare convulsing.
"Where do you want my seed, little morsel? I'm feeling...generous."
>"No-not in me, beast..."
>You almost chuckled aloud.
>She was still role playing in kind.
"I think I'll grant this, for such an enjoyable time tonight."
>You pulled out and finished yourself off, white stream of human seed splattering on her back.
>She flinched, before collapsing on her side.
>Her honeypot was leaking lightly, and she was actually drooling.
"I think I'll keep you, and not eat you." You darkly chuckled.
>You pulled the mare onto your chest, and she was completely out.
===
Three Hours Later
===
>The moon was still high, but was due to change at any time now.
>Twilight had woken up, and you two were talking idly about other things.
>The conversation eventually drifted to your recent roleplay.
>The knife? Simple rubber prop, enchanted to reflect light.
"Jeez Twi. 'Oh no, you've caught me'? C'mon, that was-"
>"Cheesy, I know!" The mare groaned from your chest. "I seriously thought I could get away, I didn't have a line prepped!"
"I told you Twilight, persistence hunting. You couldn't have gotten away unless you had literally teleported."
>She huffed, not looking at you.
"C'mon, at least you weren't actually running, right?"
>She flushed.
>"Well, uh..."
>This time, you arched your eyebrow.
"Really?"
>"It was a test for me, fun for you. Win win, right?"
"So...why didn't you just actually give me a challenge?" You asked, confused. "Fly, or invisibility. Something."
>"My wings are still unruly, and I was too exhausted for any magic." She said, blushing.
"So all those times you threw the covers off of us..."
>"Pure accident."
"You didn't teleport because...?"
>"That would be cheating..."
>You shook your head, laughing and stroking her mane.
>She definitely needed a night to just...relax, especially after all of this 'princess' business lately.
>A game for two, purely to blow off all the stress.
>Fear and pleasure had a way of making others forget things.
>Yeah, tonight was a good night.
>The mare snuggling into your chest definitely agreed.