\n\t\t\t\t\tMachiatoFeline as a Christmas gift for me, and I love it.The species in question is a custom species they have crafted over the past few years known as a Lagulez, and for those wanting to learn more about them they plan to make a journal post regarding them for your own creation of one, they just want to see some community feedback beforehand so ask away!
The picture was based on the story I wrote for them, instead of a trade it became a mutual gift giving sort of experience.
The Hunter
By Typhlosionboy
It had been about four months since the ship Chris was on had sunk, and the equine was extremely disgruntled about it. Besides the fact that many people and furs had died during the boating accident, a few even got munched on by sharks, but the equine pressed on as he kept swimming until finally he made it to the shores of an unfamiliar land. Chris had wondered around, gathered information, as well as securing some food, water and other supplies. The pegasus had learned he was probably one of a very small group of survivors that had washed up along to western coastline of Aliminasta. But what was even more weird was how him, with a few other survivors had been rescued by scholars, and mages who claimed they had foreseen the event occurring.
Though majority of the survivors, which were only a few dozen, had been relocated at the cost of whatever funds or items they managed to save; Chris couldn’t afford any services and most importantly he didn’t have any place to go back to as he was but a simple miner gatherer sort of guy. Being a sturdy equine made it easier for him to swing around heavy objects such picks or swords, but he also had quite a bit of experience at a forge too. So Chris would spend the next few weeks helping out scholars lifting heavy rocks, runes, or carrying large amounts of materials for them to use in their studies. Doing all this Chris had gathered a fair amount of knowledge of other parts of the continent too, as well as some gold he could use to travel.
His options were traversing to the south where a vast plains would lie, many crops were grown here for the country. Or he could to the far east to live his life as a fisherman within their stony beach cities. The center of the continent contained the beginnings of several mountain ranges, with vast forests covering the majority of the expanse. However, the majority of the tall mountain ranges occurred in the far north, and the forests could be found there as well in even thicker intensity. It was rumored that here lied several more feral tribes, these tribes were called the Plasmites. It was stated they survived off of the pure water from the lakes and streams, hunting as well as forged for their own food, and crafted their own weapons. Chris had been to several locations in the West that the scholars ran, and it became clear they had some extremely talented craftsman within their tribes. Museums lined with some of their oldest tools, all the way up to their most advanced enchanted weapons were on display for anybody to see.
Chris wasn’t much of a scholar, so he only had mild amusement from such trivial things, but looking at their most recent craftsmanship for their weapons as well as their tools, it sort of gave Chris a reason to go visit this tribe. Though their leather armor was also well constructed as it looked durable, flexible, and it did make him wonder how they got these pieces to begin with. The stallion had inquired such a question to the museum curator, but he got a mostly generic answer.
“I’m sorry sir, we can’t really disclose where the donations come from, mostly because we encourage people to read through the donation documents themselves. We only tend to not accept things if they seem to have blood on them.”
Nodding to the curator, Chris was tempted to read through the documents, but all that really meant was seeing a bunch of names he knew nothing about, and for all he knew they could’ve dug up graves then cleaned them off and sold them. That said he wasn’t a humanitarian, instead he was a craftsman interested in honing and improving his skill at every opportunity, which meant he needed to pay this Plasmite tribe a visit. That of course required a few more weeks of prepping, buying food, a pack or two, several maps, and then eventually heading out. It took many months of traveling into some remote paths, countryside towns, and the equine e took every chance he could to restock his supplies.
Gathering information as best he could along the way, the stallion quickly realized he could easily be hunting them for many months after his arrival to the forested mountains. Unless of course he came across a town or village that knew their local hunting grounds. Steadily making his way East, it was now time to start delving north, and along the way Chris had bought a sword for protection just in case. After all this was a new world for the young stallion, and he needed to make sure he was prepared for it. After some more time had passed, Chris found himself deep into the wooded mountains, he had spent days traversing the narrow pathways that twisted and winded through much of the sloped landscape. Chris had traversed across rivers , small streams, rocky hills, and now he needed a break as he came across a small rocky outcrop that was a bit more open.
Taking a small break to eat some rations, everything seemed to be going to plan, until he heard something like a loud angry growling. Out of the bushes came a charging bear, Chris having barely anytime to react, had to quickly drop whatever food he still had left, and pulled out his sword. Chris managed to block the first few slashes from the bear, but the last one knocked him onto his back. Luckily for the stallion he still had his sword in his right hand, so when the bear went in for another attack, Chris would hold the sword directly in front of his chest. The bear tried using it’s weight to slam itself upon Chris, but instead it would impale itself upon the blade. As quickly as the violent assault had begun, the bear had stopped as it collapsed upon the equine, dying while snapping the sword from it’s sheer weight alone.
Even though Chris had survived, he now didn’t have a weapon, and was basically stuck under this large pile of meat. The pegasus barely managed to move the fat creature off his body just long enough for him to scoot out from underneath, not even a minute later he was surrounded by a group of feral looking tribesfolk. Felines of varying fur colors had him surrounded for a few moments, until what he presumed was the leader of this group popped out of the trees to greet him. A grey furred feline with some blue and red markings made herself visible to Chris, she had a soft silky looking fur completion, a very sizeable bust, though nothing over the top it seemed, and she wore some very suggestive looking fur and leather armor, barely leaving anything to the young male's imagination. Nervous at first, Chris wasn’t sure what was going to happen to him, until the female spoke of course.
In a dominant, but not overly load voice the female feline spoke to him, “What brings an outsider such as yourself to our holy tribe lands?”
There wasn’t any way Chris could hide his intentions without risking getting caught later on at some point, so he simply told them right off the bat. “I have seen your craftsmanship in regards to weapons, armor, blades, even tomes. I wish to learn of your crafts in all honestly miam.”
The feline looked at Chris for a second, pondering how to respond at first. “Tell me young horse, what is your name? Also refer to me as Noi.”
“My name is Chris.”
The female walked over to him, then gave him a look over, then looked back to the dead bear, then back to Chris before speaking once more. “Well Chris, it is our duty as the Plasmite tribe to not disclose such information to outsiders. That said your efforts to find us shall not be wasted, for you have given us a tasty feast for tonight.” The feline said that last sentence pointing to the bear.
Noi then turned back to Chris as she spoke to him once more, “Though we cannot give you the secrets to our weapon making, if you decide to stay a while , and prove your worthiness beyond just slaying bears, we might be able to part with a few of our weapons.”
Chris would simply nod, then watch as several members of the clan began cutting up the bear. It took about half an hour, but eve dually chunks were made, and Chris was basically told to use one of their rucksacks to carry some of the meat back to camp. A good thing too, as the sun had started to go down, and personally Chris had been tired of pitching his tent every single day for the past few months. That having been said, the young equine wasn’t sure what to expect upon arrival into their area of operations, village, or whatever they called it. So the next hour or two was spent hiking up steep slopes, and following members of the Plasmite tribe. Eventually though they would reach their destination, and from what Chris could tell, he definitely made the right choice as he looked across the horizon from atop the hill and saw glorious things below.
It seemed they had some buildings built into the side of the hill they were on, as well as some of the other nearby hills too. Treetops houses built alongside the giant line trees, many of which probably reaching several thousand feet into the air. Somehow this important fact Chris hadn’t noticed during his travels, and he couldn’t help but wonder how he overlooked something so beautiful, but he simply figured with a view like this he could easily get a feel for how their society worked now. Wooden bridges connected across from one section of tree houses to another with ropes being a common theme in the bridges themselves. The window's seemed to be built out of leaves as well as twigs that had been woven together in some sort of fashion.
The best part was how he could see a good portion of it from the hill, but only because they were so far away and the top of the hill itself didn’t house many of these giant trees that could impede their view. It would seem though that one would need to be specifically near the edges of one of these hills in order to view the village or else they wouldn’t see more than twenty or so feet in front of them. Now began the steady trek down the side of the cliffside, if one wasn’t careful, you could easily fall down with one simply slip or offset of balance. Luckily for Chris he had a seemingly trustworthy group to properly guide him along down hundreds of feet safely, until at last they made it to the village entrance.
Upon entry, Chris noticed several guards in leather as well as fur armor, and as the stallion looked around he noticed there was varying species within the village itself. Though the common theme seemed to be various markings all across their bodies that glowed. The different colors probably meant something, but the pegasus honestly had no clue what that possibly could be beyond some sort of innate magic. Chris had forgotten how heavy the pack was, until recently when his shoulders started complaining to him to put the sack down. Though luckily for him, he only had to go a few hundred feet where they were holding a bonfire where he and the actual tribe members would deposit the rucksacks full of bear meat, organs, and other parts including the extremely valuable fur that can be turned into pelts.
As quickly as Chris put down the sack, he was hastily approached by the feline leader once again, and so she would guide him to her hut. Though he was unsure why he was there in the leader's hut, the equine wouldn’t question it least he risk any sort of scolding. The feline held up a curtain as she guided Chris in, and so upon entry he took a good look around for a moment before she followed suit by pressing her body against his. Of course this took Chris by surprise, but swiftly after that it became clear about what her intentions where when the feline shoved her breasts into his chest, then started stroking his limp noodle as if she was hungry.
“Very few of my clan mates have killed a bear, let alone any while their backs were upon the ground at a major disadvantage. Consider yourself lucky to be alive, but now it's time to make my claim. Surely you must be exhausted, let me help you relax. I have an offer for you.” The feline said licking her lips as she leaned in and fondled his balls.
“What offer is that if I may ask?” Chris stated in a nervous manner, unsure of what to expect, and taken by surprise by the feline’s aggressive pursuit.
“Stay with our clan, train, become strong. Maybe if you are lucky, I’ll bear children for you…if you are good in the bed,” the feline said as she paused for a moment to stroke his dick so he would get a little harder and stay that way.
“Why, exactly would you want to…bear children for me and not any of your other clanmates?” The stallion asked in a very curious tone, not sure how to react at such a sudden offer.
“Silly pony, our clan has expanded across the vast species of this world because of us accepting outsiders who were worthy. We have a variety of races within our ranks, only the strong survive. Consider it more like a future plan, if you survive. Plus having a metal maker is extremely useful, if you prove to be talented enough, I can even teach you some of our tech makes over time so our craft does not die.
Now, what say you?” The feline said in a teasing allure as she pressed her chest against his back, squishing her titties upon the back of his mane.
Chris took a moment to think, he definitely liked what was going to happen next, but he wanted to consider if this was what he really wanted. “Well, I suppose I might as well. I don’t have a reason not to, after all I have no house, no wealth as it all sunk with the ship I was on, and currently no surviving family members. So yeah I will join your clan.”
The feline's muzzle turned slightly upwards to make a smile. “Good, just remember you are now my direct subordinate, and that means I’ll be training you personally.” She began licking her lips as she started jacking his dick off once more, “Mmm that means that I’ll also be the one and only female you have sex with."
Noi would swiftly push Chris down onto her bed, and with her mind hazy from a natural sensation to breed the feline began making her moves upon the equine. The lusty female grasped Chris' cock within the soft clutches of her paws, and then she would engulf all of it, slurping heavily on his large phallus. To her it was not only warm, but it was very tasty, and it just felt right having his thick maleness inside of her mouth. Usually she was stuffing fold, or trespassers in her mouth, not the succulent flavor of another male's shaft in it. For her, this was a nice enjoyable change of pace, and for Chris well he was moaning up a storm as she kept suckling on his penis, using her breasts as well to help coax his horse spunk put as well.
The wet slapping of her breasts, and the throbbing of Chris’ cock were the two main stimulations that the both of them felt, although judging my how much Chris was squirming the aggressively horny feline knew he was getting close to release. So instead of finishing him off with her breasts, Noi instead had a different plan, and as such that meant she would quickly pounce Chris, and force his heavily pulsating penis inside of her tight, eager and constantly moist pussy. The moment she shoved his cock in, her inner walls began tightening a little trying to milk the horse for his baby batter, but being part of the Lagulez, she could decide if she would get pregnant or not.
Now that Noi was ramming some thick horse dick inside of her pussy, she would start shoving her breasts into Chris' face, encouraging him to suck from her breasts. The equine would start slurping on her breasts, and although she wasn’t pregnant, she wasn’t about to disclose her source of milk, but rather she simply let him enjoy the warm delicious and slightly sweet milk that would flow from her breasts, meanwhile she kept shoving his thick pulsating cock into her pussy eager for him to blow his thick horse load inside of her. After a few power thrusts downwards, Chris groaned out loudly as he huffed before he climaxed inside of the feline. Noi meowed in delight as she felt her pussy get flooded with waves of his hot horse cum, filling her insides as she squeezed her inner walls a little to coax more of his fluids out. It was then she pulled her breasts away for a little bit, allowing him a bit of time to recover.
Of course she bounced on him for a few minutes after his climax, making him hyper sensitive as he moaned throughout the whole experience until she too climaxed as well, releasing a torrential spray of fluids onto his nethers. That was when Noi felt her stomach growl, and an idea popped into her head as she pulled out a rune. Of course she wanted to make sure her new mate, as well as subordinate didn’t g scared about what was to happen next.
“Chris, I’m sorry my sexy equine, but I’m just too hungry to hold back any longer. Luckily for you though you have proved yourself worthy of my magicks. Now, don’t panic but I’m going to eat you, there is no helping it, the moment I tasted your cock I knew you would be delicious. This rune I’m activating will allow me to reform you after digesting you. If you don’t struggle, I’ll be gentle with you.”
Chris looked at her nervously, but he was trusting her more than one normally would after having just met, but since she actually informed him she planned on eating him it allowed him a little bit of an easier time trusting her on the subject. Though that was still a little bit nerve racking as Chris wasn’t sure what to fully expect on how she planned to reform him, but it was probably better than trying to fight her and cause a huge ruckus. She got closer to him after activating the runes upon herself, allowing her markings to glow a little brighter, it was then she asked him if he was ready. The equine would simply not in silence, waiting for her to engulf him as she had said, and hopefully reform him as she had promised.
The feline would start licking her lips as she used another rune, and a few moments later Chris was a little bit smaller, not by a massive amount, but enough to notice a definitive difference in his size. It became more apparent when she was able to pick him up, and held him teasingly over her salivating maw, giving him a full view of her throat as well. This simply proved how strong soothe feline was, and accepting his fate in the hopes of being returned to normal he allowed the feline to start shoving him down her throat feet first. It was unusually warm, as well as moist as he felt her tongue dance across the bottoms of his hooves and lower legs. Steadily though she guided more of him into her maw, and the feline even took the time to play with his thick horse cock once she had swallowed up to his chest.
Playing with her food for a few moments she managed to get her new horse lover to climax in her mouth, spraying a portion of her tongue with his hot creamy seed. Taking a few moments to enjoy the seed of her newfound lover and meal, she then wrapped her tongue around the top part of his face as she slowly brought him into swallowing position. Then Noi placed a paw on her throat as she gently eased Chris down into her gullet when she started to swallow. With a few good gulps, she managed to get the equine down into her belly where she would slowly start to churn him into nutrients. Though during the next thirty minutes she rubbed her belly as she started gurgling him away, while that was starting to happen she knew her lover was inside touching himself. She knew this not just by the bumping she felt in her tummy, but because her stomach was coated on the inside with pheromones that drove her prey to touch themselves until the very end of their digestion.
But Noi didn’t want to wait too long with this one, this equine though now gurgling away into pudge was her acclaimed mate now. So taking a few moments to activate her ruin, she rubbed her belly as she glowed bright for a moment. A few seconds later, her loving equine mate was fully reformed in front of her, while his past body finished gurgling away in her gut. That said Noi managed to get up, and tightly hug then kiss Chris, holding him close as she squished her stomach into his belly.
“As promised, my sexy equine mate has been reborn. As my new mate, how about we stay close tonight, snuggle up tightly tonight, and every night.”
“Of course,” Chris said as he accepted his new mate starting now, and forever after. Plenty of adventures awaited the two new lover’s, but only time would reveal, what they were.