Complication alpha [Daltin x Crazedwriter]

[crazedwriter92]

What had happened next was a bit of a surprise. It had started out as a normal morning, Rachel having already left for work, all their kids up and playing in the living room. The TV had been on, the kids enjoying cartoons and breakfast. She had been thinking about the night before with her husband. They had been trying to have another baby. He certainly had been trying hard, but they had a hard time with their first little ones, it being an accident they ended up with the twins Leah and Lynn. They were spitting images of her and so precious, the fillies only a year old.

However, his drinking had... gotten to a dangerous limit and she was becoming concerned. The bruise on her cheek had been because she replied with sarcasm to an assinine comment of his, then she cried and let him have his way with her like she did every night out of fear. But, he was getting worse. And that wasn't the type of thing she wanted around the girls.

MaryLou watched the kids, but all the joy had been sucked out of the room as the door was busted down. A bunch of men rushed inside, armed with guns. "All the kids in the room now!" One of them ushered the kids into the closest bedroom, all of them screaming and crying. The guard shut the door after making sure they were all in, standing outside of it afterwards.

"Sssh, it'll be ok guys! Just do what the man sa-" Before MaryLou could finish her sentence one of the guards knocked her in the back of her massive head with the butt of the gun, dragging her to the nearest couch. She wasn't able to even struggle, or able to protect the children. She wasn't able to feel the needle, or yet see the effects of what was going on, worry on her unconcious mind.

Hm. What was going on? Suddenly MaryLou was having heated dreams of her being taken by multiple males twice the size of her husband easy. One was fucking her mouth, one stuffing his cock into her pussy, the other at her ass. Oh god, if that only happened for her in real life... Her husband hadn't given her an orgasm in their entire marriage, and came too fast for her to get any real joy.

She felt like her body was having multiple orgasms in her unconcious state, her large body writhing as she fingered her now extremely tight pussy and played with her big, super sensitive nipples. Certainly the guard's were watching her writhing form as she enjoyed her wet dreams. She was even moaning in her sleep, the men in her dream cumming and cumming as they pounded away in all her holes. The couch was becoming covered in her juices, the pleasure overwhelming her.

"Mmm, fill me up... fill me with your young...!" She begged in her sleep, her body wanting so much, the senses and tingling of her new flesh from the injection increases her desires ten fold. "I want to swim in your cum..." She moaned, drool spilling from her mouth as her nipples started leaking from her sexual arousal. If she wasn't careful, the men in the room were going to have to worry about protecting their cocks more than the children or the front door.

The sad look on his face was enough to cause her heart to sink. What kind of monster was she to go through his things and push judgement on someone like that? Watching him walk away was hard as her chest heaved, pants escaping her velvety lips her eyes calming down a bit, almost brimmed with tears. "What... have I done?" She shook her massive head as her shoulders slumped.

"...we are going in." Was all her big ears suddenly picked up. She wasn't alone. When the shower started, she suddenly felt sharp pains in the backs of her knees causing her to kneel on the ground with a hiss as her face twisted with pain. She felt four large pinches in her neck, causing her to gasp. "What the fuck...?" She writhed as her head pressed down on the cold hard floor of the locker room.

Her body started to change, she barely hearing the words of the large black stallion with the white eye. She tried hard to remember his face, a worried look on her face as she heard him talk about her children. Inside she was enraged, but she was so focused on what was going on with her body. "You... bastard...!" She hissed, pants escaping heavily from her lips, her mind muddy with confusion and anger.

She felt her breasts growing, her skin tingling as if it were coming more sensitive. The cold floor felt like ice against her body, her eyes glowing with intensity as she started feeling aroused. She could even feel her pussy walls clenching tight like a vice, juices starting to flow from the small opening barely able to fit her own pinky. A moan escaped her lips, she listening to his words. Break hm?... That seemed like the right thing to do to satisfy her body's new cravings. Her children were in jeoprady and that mommy was horny. She slowly sat up, her now enlarged nipples twice the size they were before leaking a steady stream of milk, her cheeks pink with arousal.

But, it wasn't right. She in her heart knew it, but that feeling was slowly fading with each step towards Daniel. What about her husband? Her children? His very pregnant wives? It seems almost as if each step was forced as she got closer to the shower, she staggering and wincing. The pleasure her body wanted was almost painful and powerful. Her body wanted to completely take advantage of his love for her, but her mind was in dissagreement, the scrapping of her hooves against the ground filling the space.

It took a few minutes, but finally Rachel was standing just behind him, staring at his nude wolven form. He was gorgeous, his muscles sticking out against his matted wet fur. It was getting harder and harder to resist, any resisting she might have had before shrinking to almost a dull ache in her concience. Her eyes burned with lust, wet spots where her enlarged nipples were leaving puddles in her maid uniform. She had barely noticed the fabric had torn, and she reached to take off the small nipple rings tossing them to the side with a slight "ping" as metal met the hard ground. They had grown too small and were rather painful and irretating on her breasts that had become twice their size easily.

The uniform had actually become too small for her entire body, her curves stretching the fabric. But, that wasn't her focus... Her goal now was to break this alpha wolf, make him all her's. The injections were making it hard to focus on anything but the intense need to breed, her heat ten times stronger than before. Her need to act was almost primal, pure instinct to carry his pups. And at this point, she'd do anything to get it.

"Y'know... maybe it's not all bad," She finally said from behind him. As he turned and looked at her, she slowly started to tear the fabric the rest of the way from her enlarged body. Now she was more primed for breeding, especially from an alpha male like Daniel. "Maybe you should have a little taste of what we large ladies have to offer instead of just day dreaming about it," She said in a seductive tone as she blocked his escape easily.

The fabric came off nice and easy with her strong hands and she dropped it slowly with a soft swish to the ground. Her large breasts bounced as they were released from the cloth prison, as she ran her hands over them slowly, a small moan escaping her velvety lips as they made an "O" shape. "Oops," She said as she batted her eyelashes, her tail flicking from side to side in anticipation.

He barely had time to brace himself surely as she quickly pressed him up against the wall, holding his strong arms above his head with one hand as the other slowly went down to his cock, her body slowly starting to get wet from the shower he had going, matting her mane to the side of her face. "Mmm, hard already are we? I think I was wrong... wasn't I? You probably could fill that condom... but, I think this is stopping you..." She brushed his cock ring teasingly.

"But, you have to really want it, naughty boy..." She smirked softly as she slowly ran her hand up and down the length of his cock that had unsheathed. "Thinking about me, are we?" She teased, perking a brow as she felt the cock that had some obvious horse features to it, her hands lingering near the broad head before she stroked down, feeling every inch of his cock. "Mmm, you're such a stud compared to my little husband..." She licked her lips, her leaking nipples in his face as she held him there. "Oh the things I want to do to you..." She said in a lustful tone.

 

[Daltin]

Yes, just as the leader of this group had claimed, the children had been taken hostage and MaryLou had been given enough treatment to send her mind to a place where she couldn't be concerned with the real threat this men presented. However, while she enjoyed herself, the men in the backroom were trying to ignore her sounds of pleasure once the surprise of her change faded. It had to be a strange sensation after all, first the chemicals and nanobots triggered the pleasure receptors in her brain. Euphoria, a word hailed for its weight in the realms of pleasure couldn't even begin to describe what would wash over her body. This was a key part of the design, with every nerve in her body only translating pleasure, her bones could grow inside of her, muscles that wrapped about them tearing and mending over and over again with the rapid growth. This increase in overall height was actually bringing out the most true and pure qualities of her genetics, a similar event that Rachel was going through in the locker room. Breasts swelling out bigger than any other living things but holding firmness and a strange, sensual beauty that defies reason; with it, coming an almost maddening pleasure. With every fraction of movement the giant mounds of supple, molding flesh would sends shocks of pleasure through her, as if every hair's receptors were as intense as her clit.

"Ever wonder if what they are feeling is as good as the doctors’ claim it would be?" One of the dark clothed stallions spoke in a curious tone. A youthful nature filled his voice, as well as a curiosity to what was going on. The second male standing by the door was not so inexperienced. His eyes were waited by wrinkles from many years of harsh life. Tight lips pulled back over his large, flat teeth in a grimace at her sounds. An attractive sound for most males, but he was a gelding, a trait of the King's most personal guards. They had to have no attachments to the opposite sex or any sex for that matter. Complete and total devotion to the crown is all that mattered. Contrasting to the younger males light fur, his hard grown into a dark grey; no longer holding the vibrant color of his youth.

Ignorance was not a favored trait to the older male. "If these things interest you, than perhaps you are not fit for the King's guard," words filled with ice "for anyone who wishes to truly be loyal to the King must give up everything. Yet, I will tell you what I know of what they experience." Catching a shocked look, he knew that his knowledge was a surprise to the young blood. "I was told all about the effects as a test of my surgery and to know what to expect. In her, and likely in the other as well, their body is being overrun by a more primal need. Flesh and lust is one thing, but the pleasure they are experiencing now, the pleasure they will experience forever is almost a torture. They will never find even a moment's peace or release until they give in to the design of the specific nanobots in them." That purpose was more than obvious, but MaryLou couldn't have known the aching need she really had was not for many males, but for one that was as big as all those in her mind combined. Almost like slavery, if not for the fact that these mares were not just picked for their amazing size, but for the fact that feelings for the wolf already existed. "I was told, it is like the sensation of them rubbing their clitoris while having something banging into their deepest g-spots, except across their breasts, lips, along their neck and arms, a pleasure so intense that rubbing their breasts together could drive them to an orgasm intense enough to make them squirt."

The fact that he could speak so plainly of things was obvious proof to his lack of sexual desire, but the poor young stud was showing signs of interest in the large female. She could likely crush him to death under her weight in riding him, but that didn't seem to matter at all to his healthy, young horse shaft that was swelling out a large mass down his left pant leg. Glancing into the main room, he watched her as she slept. A hand had slipped down to her large slit and seemed to fight just to stay inside of her tightness, a subtle sucking sound with every furious move of her smallest digit. The other hand was exploring the expanse of her still swelling breasts, moving fingers about her nipple and tugging firmly. "She wouldn't even know..."

"Stow that talk. I would kill you before you ever got close to her. You are on this mission to learn that the King demands complete loyalty and I wouldn't think twice about throwing you and your whole family from an air lock." If those words weren't convincing enough, the bitter stare from his glazed over eyes would. Those orbs were like daggers stabbing at him before the young stallion stood back at his guard. The two actually weren't alone, there were at least three other stallion in this bedroom. It would have seemed cramped in any normal room, but this room belonged to a macro mare. It was a little humbling to say the least, much of the furniture made them feel like colts again, except for her husband's that was more their size. One of the other men piped up with a curious smirk. "The King said no fucking her, but he didn't say we couldn't give her more of this stuff. I kind of want to see if that mare could soak every inch of that couch in her juices. I mean, she smells pretty fertile right now, but man bet we could make her have more eggs than a reptile."

These words were met with a firm, metallic click. The old stallion had raised his weapon in agitation. "I am about done with these idiotic comments. There is no pleasure to be had from what we are doing. These mares are beautiful and extremely rare; we are making them even more perfect for the soul purpose of throwing them to a dog. Or have you forgotten the reason for scaring these children. These mothers will break the wolf and take his seed, through them, an army will be spawned. Like a flood of power and speed, they will fill cities and planets in a way we never could. But if you want to make her ovulate more...do what you want. Just don't talk about it as some kind of accomplishment."

Daniel's heart had been hurt a bit, but after stripping down in the shower room, he left the warm water burst from the ceiling onto his body. Due to massive range of species, the conventional showers of the past had to be replaced by a system that fell from above. The sensation against his fur was calming and allowed his mind to think on what just happened. She had been completely right in her anger, but it also made him sad that she only paid attention to the sexuality of his writing and what was in his drawer. She didn't mention finding all the photos he kept inside. He found himself looking at them more than anything else, pictures from before the change when he was normal. The first and last image in the set were of him, holding each of her's and MaryLou's kids after the birth. MaryLou's husband hadn't actually been there for the children or her at their birth. Daniel had been the one to stay by her side and encourage her and when he held that huge child in his arms, he fell in love. The same happened with Rachel's but it wasn't until after she and her mate had held their child. Looking into those young eyes, feeling the grip and rub of each tiny hand and even the gentle kick of soft hooves had burned into his memory. At the same time, it filled him with sadness, because it was something he couldn't have. If she had, she might have noticed his writings were from before he met the huskies, or better put, they found him.

"I should have known I was a fool. It doesn't matter that I have the one missing piece I lacked than. I am still just a wolf, not worth the time of such big, perfect females." His thoughts were still on the mares, even though his "mates" were close to giving birth, but to be honest, things were slowly coming into his mind. The huskies coming for him, was so close together from that day where he almost threw away his pride in that vile rape scene. It was only a few nights later when they came to his room at night with their amazing curves and sexual power. He had a girl friend at the time, but even than no one made him feel as happy or proud than when he was with Rachel and MaryLou.

The water almost felt like time washing over him as he continued to look back. Daniel had been there for every first word of the children, he played with them, taught them about wolf and horse culture. A small smile spread across his face the day he had got one of Rachel's kids to say a few things in the wolf language; the response their father had was one he would never forget. That small mouth had tried so hard before finally getting the deep growl to rumble through his throat. It wasn't much more than a number to be honest, but Daniel felt pride in that moment regardless.

Of course, his mind couldn't focus on the sweet things of their lives together these last several years. So many times he had seen them out on the synthetic beach, nothing but a bikini that was far too small for their bodies, but they seemed to love their bodies and didn't see anything wrong with showing off all their beautiful features. They lied back on enormous beach chairs, their fur slightly more brown from the tanning lotion they had worked into the skin underneath their fur. The slick fluid left shimmering paths across their bust and curving around the tight core of abs as well as their giant thighs. That day had been so hard for him; he had to spend most of the day with his waist underwater and didn't actually leave until the night shift had begun. However, he spent most of that time trying to fight his urges to look up on the beach and at their glorious faces, beauty so intense it out shown the sun. "I could have loved her more than anyone in the universe..."

From behind him, the constant hiss of the water broke to the sound of hooves harshly scratching against the floor. A large stallion perhaps, but the slow rumble of the floor was way too big for any species of stallion he knew of. Whatever was making the sounds in the bath with him was much bigger. Yet, it didn't seem to bother him, he was too focused on Rachel's face, how he memorized every curves and line of her beauty. The sensation had his long, thick cock out of his sheath. The coloration was alien to a canine, unlike the normal red; the tip to halfway down was a molted brown and pink, ending at the thick ring around his shaft before coming completely brown to the base where his knot would swell out. It was large for a wolf easily, but small compared to the larger species.

His mind was brought back into focus when he heard the ping of the rings hitting the ground. That was slightly more curious than the walking creatures. "Hello?...wait Rachel?!" His eyes were closed to keep the water out and slowly began to wipe the water from his fur before turning around just as Rachel had gripped her outfit and tore it from her flesh. Strands clung to her body until she grabbed those as well, pulling them from her now naked form. The only response he could have was complete shock. She had just almost slammed him through a metal locker and punched him across the muzzle, and now she was standing naked before him. But, god, her breasts were a lot bigger than before...well, all of her was. Her entire mood and feeling had changed, but he couldn't help glancing down as she slipped her hands across the expanse of her breasts that were being pelted by the water. Each strike had to have been sending spike of pleasure across her skin, hundreds upon hundreds of jolts of pleasures all over her.

"Something’s wrong, I think someone did this to..." His words were cut off when she rushed forward. In a flash he felt the cold of the wall against his back, it had been enough to knock his breath away but was much less violent this time. Her hand had gripped his wrists together in her great might, holding them above his head. This wasn't the first time he had seen such an intense transformation of body and personality. She was acting much like the huskies had before, except, there was something more in her eyes. The Nano’s he had come to know, enhanced everything in you, including feelings for someone. They can't work unless the feelings are already there, and the gaze he saw in those dreamy, sensual eyes was more than just lust for him. "Rachel...listen to me." It was a strain to his focus to try and speak, but he was more concerned with her safety and who did this to her, than his own need, his own love. That is, until she said what she did. The moment she mentioned the condom again, that she was wrong about it, he felt his cock straining against her wandering hand until he felt her finger tips brush against the ring.

She knew about the ring's effect on him? "How do you know about that? I never wrote about the rings, who told you about them?" Trying to focus his mind was almost agonizing as he felt her fingers trail around the thick, bell-shaped head, trailing across nubs and bumps before slipping back down. With one hand she could probably swallow his entire length at this size, but he found his cock pulsing and straining against her gentle grip with every touch. A strong gaze wavered as he glanced up at her swollen lips, the thicker bottom lip looked a little pink, as if she had been gently chewing it in anticipation, puffy and pouting. However, his attention shifted as she leaned down more, pushing those enormous breasts closer to his face, her warm, sweet milk being thinned by the water rushing over her body. Yet, he could still see each swell of milk as it forced its way out of all those little holes, coming together in a stream that ran down her engorged nipple and then down the great expanse of her bust before falling to the shower floor.

God...he could have her, trully have her. He knew if she was foolish enough to suck his cock, to taste his cum, she begin wanting more, wanting to suck him to the hilt and make him cum over and over again, just so she could selfishly swallow it down all for herself. Tearing his eyes from her nipples, he looked back up into her eyes, love pumping through his heart, lust clouding his judgment. Years have gone by sense they first met, sense he felt the tingle of love at first sight fill his chest to the brim; a feeling that only grew as he got to know her more, a love that didn't care if she was taken, it would not be denied. Now, that same love was trying to make him stop mentioning the things he noticed, his concern, just demanding he stare at those giant lips he has dreamed of kissing for so long. The love wanted him to look into her eyes and search for the love behind her lust, was it trully there, did she love him just not admit it? Working with his love, his lust and pride were smacking at him from both sides, the smell of her heat so intense it smelled like she was carrying enough ovum for a village of colts. She had thought the huskies looked huge with pups, she would put them to shame. A snort burst from his nose as he looked up at her and smirked. "Won't know unless you have the guts to take it off?"

 

[crazedwriter92]

His bravery stunned her for a moment as she stared at him, smirking yet perplexed by his response. "Oh, my dear Daniel, is that a challenge I hear?" She narrowed her eyes at the male, licking her lips softly. She was really unsure of how large he'd grow if she took off that ring. Would her tight pussy handle him? At this point she'd do anything just to have it inside her, no matter how hard it was to do. Her hands idled around the ring, as if to tease him with the idea of removing it. "Hmm... I dunno if you deserve me taking off this ring of yours..." She smirked and moved her hand away as her body leaned a little more into his, her breasts and nipples dangerously even closer to his maw.

The warm water was cascading down her giant body causing her soft fur to get matted to her skin, her long mane plastered to the sides of her face and neck. The water against her skin was like sharp pins of pleasure all over her body, it almost too much for her to bare. Her pussy was drenched, the water hiding the slickness running down her thick legs. Her eyes constantly had that look that "No" was never going to be an answer with him. Anything she wanted, she was going to take from him. Her body ached with intense need for him, every second her body wanting to cave just from the water trickling down her body. "I think I want to make you beg for it..." She said with a confident look on her strong face.

Her hand gripped his cock, stroking it up and down in a slow yet agonizing manner. Rachel's other hand snuck down to rub his balls, gripping them a bit in her hand. "Plus, I don't want you cumming too soon... I like this ring," She teased with a mischevious luster in her voice. More milk was pouring from her nipples as she got more aroused from the water and her actions. Droplets were washed down and dripped onto his muzzle, maybe even sneaking onto his tongue. "Mmm, all this milk is hurting me... Help me out?" she asked him, a false painful look on her face as she continued to stroke his cock and rub his balls. "They get so painful if I don't drain them..." She pouted a bit, sticking out her bottom lip as her eyes looked down at him in a pleading manner, her big eye lashes batting at him.

What she failed to tell him is once he drank her milk, he would become totally addicted to her, and her alone. It was a property that normally belonged to a macro mare of noble blood. It was, however, made possible with the nanos, wanting to addicted the perfect mate and breeding partner. He would never want to stop filling her with his seed, fill her with pups, and be completely faithful to mares, especially her. He would definately need that ring everytime he was around her, his cock turning into a perfect match for her tight equine pussy. "God... I'm so wet..." She muttered, her body trembing slightly as the water continued to douse her.

Rachel kneeled slowly in a way so that her nipples were still inches away from his face, almost his whole body swallowed up by her breasts alone. His cock popped out near the middle and she separated them so she could get to it better. Her long tongue slowly lapped over his hard cock, tasting every inch, even letting her tongue reach down to his balls, pausing to suck on each one. She when she was done sucking one, she let it escape her mouth with a loud pop before doing the same to the other. "Don't you want me to take off this ring?" She ran her tongue teasingly over it. "Help a mommy out, hmm?" She begged before she took the head of his cock in her mouth sucking on it slowly before pulling away with another loud, audible pop.

He would hopefully take a long, needed drink from her breasts, and become her's. Then he'd beg her to take off that ring, and let him dump load after load of pups into her womb. Suddenly she winced, and smirked a bit. "Hmm..." She ran a hand down over her lower stomach. "I think I just felt... eggs drop..." She informed him. "Must have been a lot if I felt it. Could you imagine how big the litter would be?" She perked a brow before she gave another long lick over his cock, wondering if it was starting to get painful for him.

After awhile of dreaming, MaryLou had finally calmed down and snored peacefully for a bit. Slowly her eyes fluttered open, and she was at the moment in a blissful state. Until she remembered what had happened, her eyes shooting open and she sitting up. "What... happened?" she growled, but suddenly her thoughts floated to Daniel and she had a... intense need to find him, a blush coming over her cheeks. She had never thought of him that way. But, she needed him. And his cock... Right now, she knew what she wanted.

Part of her was tired of being second to Rachel. She knew the looks Daniel gave her. If only she had more of... those shots... Her body was bigger already, and she noticed it as soon as it had happened. It wasn't just a dream, and now she wanted to... just.... breed, get filled. None of the stallions there were enough, she needed Daniel. She needed those shots to make him her's. Then, he would come there, checking to see if they were safe. She stood up slowly. "Just goin' to the kitchen fellas... Big gal like me's gotta drink y'know?" she went into the kitchen and grabbed a glass... She also reached under the counter after she turned on the sink to fill up the glass and grabbed her favorite iron skillet, easily hiding it with her big body. It had saved her a few times from her husband. MaryLou gulped down a big glass of water and sighed with relief.

Then as she rounded the corner she slipped out body first, her arm with the skillet behind the door to the kitchen. Quickly, she popped it out and with a "DING" smacked the first guard near the kitchen. His counter part on the other side of the kitchen entrance quickly followed suit, they both quickly out cold. Guards by then had certainly taken notice and started for her, and she smack the guns from their hands before hitting them over the head, multiple "DING"s and crashes from destroyed guns smashing into the walls. When it was done, she was standing over a pile of unconcious bodies, panting with her large chest heaving.

A twisted smile crawled onto her face as she bent over and took multiple syringes from the guards. "This oughta do it..." Then she whipped out her cellphone quickly reaching Daniel's number. It rang a few times. Was he busy? Soon she heard his voice as he answered and she quickly turned on the crocodile tears. "D-daniel!" She sobbed into the phone, "T-the kids... Please! I need your help!" she cried, a sincere sound of worry in her voice. "They just rushed in here... Only you can come. If Rachel follows, they... th-they'll... Oh god, Daniel! Hel-!" with that MaryLou quickly threw the phone so it smashed against the wall so he would think someone there was getting ready to hurt her for calling him.

MaryLou quickly then opened the packs of syringes and stuck five into her thigh, making sure to completely empty them into her blood stream. It didn't take long, her body's sensitivity the first sign it was working. Then, she felt her body growing, pants of air escaping her lips as she endured it. She was easily growing twice Rachel's size, her breasts 3/4 the size of her body, coming down to her knees. Her pussy was leaking fluids, going down her legs, a small puddle on the floor beneath her. When her eyes started to focus, she saw the pigment of her fur had also changed with the amount she had taken. It was a pure black, everywhere. Her whole body had gone black. But, she felt... powerful, and very horny... She stood slowly, stumbling towards her bedroom.

Leaving the door ajar she rushed to her dresser and rummaged through her things until she found a nightgown. It would suffice, even though it was surely way too small... She threw it on, and it barely covered her breasts. She then went into the bathroom, admiring her new appearence. Now she was even more beautiful than Rachel too, and she had to bend over a little to see her whole face. She went through her cabinets and pulled out a vial of lipstick. It was a lime green, vibrant against her dark face. She slowly dragged it against her plump lips and smiled. He wouldn't be able to resist her... Now as she thought of Daniel, her breasts leaked, going through the nighty and down her body. He would be all her's, not even Rachel could stop her. She went to go sit on the bed, her legs crossed after she made sure the lights were out, knowing he'd be there for her soon enough. She barely had enough time surely to go through the change and prepare. Her eyes were fixated on that opening, light barely entering the room from the hallway.

 

[Daltin]

Daniel's heart raced, each harsh pump of arteries squeezing tight as they forced out the live giving blood causing his head to feel light and dizzy. The words he had spoken were far too bold and rash, he hadn't even meant to say them but they were out in the air now. The look in her gaze was evidence of his words' power on her; shock that lasted mere moments before her confidence in the situation returned and she matched his challenge with her own retort. Her voice slipped from her voice and to his ears like honey carried by the sweetest of bees. The next few seconds were intense, each thump of his heart a thunder in his ears, almost painful as his awareness came back to be met by her taunting advances. "Rachel...I" Daniel tried to speak, but he found himself unable to say what she needed to hear. That he was concerned about her, that he knew something was wrong and she needed clarity to try and work this out. A moment of relief came when her grip slipped from his straining wolf-sized, horse penis.

"You don't understand what is happening here." He tried to explain to her what needed to be said, but the words remained hazy in his mind. Yet, it was not her bust and nipples that captivated him now, but her beautiful face. Many nights had been spent trying to recall every detail, but the look she was giving him was of pure lust, a madness almost. Eyes would tell him everything he longed to no, and he could see her passions were set on breaking him. Yet, that seemed to be the only thing she cared about, qwenching her desire. That was the exact same look he saw in the huskies eyes that night. "No." He thought to himself, he didn't want to believe it, that serum was meant to enhance not just pleasure, but also the unspoken love in a person. She had to love him, somewhere in her...she had to.

His conjectures about her were silenced when her grip came to his cock once more, her fingers swallowing his length and tugging on him. The stretch and swell of his cock slowly attempted to strain his ring, if it came off or broke, the electromagnetic field within would no longer beable to keep the nanobots subdued and he would grow to his true size. Sensible arguments rushed from his mind again at the pleasure, leaning his head back and pushing firmly against the wall behind him. Breaking the gaze with her, his vision rolled back and up to the water. A few droplets struck his eyes before he could squint to keep them out, leaving a subtle sting. However, the pleasure he felt at her hand dwarfed all pain, all thoughts even as he tried to fight. Daniel slowly began trying to pull his hands from her iron grip even now, until he let his head relax and fall once more finding one of her thick nipples at his face again. It was so close, he could smell it over everything else in the room, watching each thick, liquidy glow leak from the pore like holes in her black nipple.

"Please..."It was then that she finally released his hands only to move it down to his aching balls. The grip was intoxicating, squeezing him in a way he always imagined a dominant mare might, testing the value of a stud. Intoxicating desire flooded through him and he reached his hands up to grab her massive nipples. His fingers barely fit around them as he tugged. The serum in her had to have made that grip feel like a the most intense orgasm she had ever known was exploding in her nipples. The pressure caused milk to spray from those many holes, striking his muzzle, over his eyes, and even down his chest, but his mouth had remained closed. Part of him wanted to satsify his lust for her, to drain the milk from her with his mouth, but she showed no lover for him...it was just another round of a female that would want his cock but not his heart...at least that is all she had shown him here. Strange, the more he thought about it, the more the subtle pain came back to his nose from where she had struck him in anger earlier.

His mind was coming back to him, faintly but enough to think again for a brief moment. "Rachel...do you...?" Damn it, everytime he began to say something that mannered, she would do something to steal it from him. This time, she knelt before him, greatly reducing her height but still towering over him, her still easily in his grasp as he twisted and tugged on each of her nipples. Her giant bust swallowed his cock, but she didn't let him enjoy the embrace for long. No, she leaned her long, lovely muzzle down to his cock and took it into her lips. His precum would burst from the head, smacking the back of her throat with the potency of his addictive seed. A taste that was salty but sweet and would serve only to excite her even further. Those velvety lips of pleasure wrapped tightly along his length, an easy girth to manage at this size. In fact, it barely required effort to slip down to his balls but it was pure heaven. She was finally doing it, Rachel was sucking his cock and taking in the seed that would make her crave him forever. When she came to suck his balls, he thought he might go insane. The pressure on his sensitive organs was almost to the point of pain before she released one and than the other.

Daniel couldn't take it anymore...his will was finally slowly to give up as he began to move towards that fat nipple, licking his lips hungrily. Suddenly, the main screen for communications in the bathroom opened up. Who would be so bold as to make an incoming call? Normally, this video phone was reserved only for out-going calls when privacy was assured. However, it was obvious who was making the call, still with the bruise from her vile husband on her cheek, it was MaryLou. Her eyes were shaking and moving back and forth in obvious panic, frantic as if detecting an attacker at any moment. The fear in her eyes grabbed his full attention as he looked away from Rachel. "The children...?" His voice spoke softly...someone dared hurt her and the young ones. The very idea of it forced his muzzle into a fierce growl, his teeth locking together, lips pulled back in a snarl as he forced Rachel back with surprising power and moved over to the feed. "Who has the children...who is doing this?"

She seemed about to answer when the phone was knocked from her hands and the feed was disconnected. Fear rushed through him, shrinking his arousal back to his loins and pushed his tense muscles on edge. "Rachel, you need to get back to your place, stay there until I come for you. I am going after the children. No one will dare hurt my kids." The words slipped, he thought of those little girl and boy horses as his own, not just secondary family but truly his kids. Waiting for a response was not going to happen. Still damp, he rushed into the other room and grabbed his pants. Daniel didn't stop, he pulled them up his legs while jumping towards the door and in a flash he was gone. He didn't even know she had actually beaten the hell out of some guards, trained professionals.

It had come to a surprise to the men as well. Mary Lou had been sleeping on the couch, trying to make it into some perverse, heat soaked waterbed of sorts when suddenly she awoke. It wasn't the usual groggy response of someone coming out of a medically induced sleep, but an alertness. Water, she had asked for water and it seemed fine enough. After all, in her state it would be hard to go anywhere in public without drawing attention. But, when she came back around from the kitch, her throat shifting and swelling with the drink their was a new fight in her. Something inside her had awoken, an inner strength that burst forth like a volcano from the once submissive and timid female. That explosion of inner strength was felt in the form of an ungiving, brutal strike of a cast iron skillet. Every ounce of force would have transfered into his face and head, because the skillet was not going to give at all.

The loud thud alerted the other guards to the danger. How could they have been so stupid to allow a damn macro mare to move freely, espeically one that was bigger than a normal macro mare, she could have probably crushed their heads with her hands. One after another the guards fell. Seasoned fighters and new recruits until they all laid on the floor in a heap. That is the scene Daniel came in on as the door to the home opened up. He rushed in and placed his back against a wall, gazing around a corner to see a few legs and arms stretched across the floor. "What?" Daniel's confusion was understandable as he stepped out and over the bodies. Their chests were falling so gently, he actually checked some of their vitals. They were alive, but extremely fucked up. That didn't matter, the children, his mind focused once more and he made his way to the back rooms. The main bedroom's door was cracked, another curiosity. It might be a trap.

"Kids? Are you in there?" His voice was met with faint whimpers from the bedroom's closet. So, as any loving father would do, he stepped forward and placed his hand on the door. The door inched across the floor as it opened up. The light cutting across the room and slowly creating the forms of dressed and the beg before hitting the side of MaryLou's black leg and amazingly, the curve of her monstrous breasts. The door swung more and more and as it did, the light seemed to caress her giant form that seemed almost too big for this already giant room until she was completely revealed...but was it actually MaryLou. Daniel's eyes locked onto her face and her eyes, it was her, but now her coat was a perfect, shimmering black, as pure as night and a hundred times more lovely.

He couldn't look away from her. That canine heart was racing like a frantic rabbit. The pulse of his blood so extreme that the ring on his cock was having a hard time dealing with the electric pulses coming off his form. Suddenly, he staggered to the side and groaned out. The ring was losing energy and in an act he never thought possible, it powered down. The first thing he felt was his pants filled to the point of breaking with the flesh of his cock and balls. The ring snapped off, the force enough to actually tear open his pants and free his cock. A 12 inch wolf prick was rapidly growing, thick veins bulging out and stretching across his member like the roots of a tree. The length stretched out, growing fat and heavy, so much that it slammed against the ground, passing four feet in seconds before finally doubling in size, topping out at a whopping eight feet in length. His body had to make some other adjustments. Daniel felt forward, catching himself over his cock as he found himself growing, doubling in size, stopping at about 12 feet tall. At this point, his cock began growing thicker, bigger around than Rachel's thigh, precum shooting from the head of his cock and pelting the covers of the bed that hung from the sides in the thick fluid. This whole time, he was panting, sweat dripping from his face from the energy used to change until finally a loud thud was heard as his balls slammed into the ground. A groan escaping the metal as the impact actually dented it out. Though, he was on his knees so standing, they would likely stop just below his knees. Even though all this, his mind was focused..."Where...where are the children?"