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Commission for the lovely guardiantaiga  ", "writing": "It had been three days since that fateful night. I spent almost a day alone in my room just inspecting my body. Every inspection made me whimper with less and less enthusiasm at what that sheep did to me. But apart from that, every time I held my member in my hand, I felt ashamed to be a stallion.\n\nAfter the second day of feeling sorry for myself, I headed out; fully clothed of course. My first stop was the tavern, making sure a certain short bovine was nowhere to be seen. After a few drinks and even fewer tips, I was finally able to find a lead on who made the blasted dungeon that left me like this.\n\nRumors said that the accursed dungeon was founded and left by some sort of jilted mage that was exiled from the mage’s council. No one knew his name, but there were whispers that he left for a secluded part of the nearby forest, never to be seen again, save for a few travelers unlucky enough to come back from the forest’s depths.\n\nThe forest itself was as old as the town, maybe even older. So, it was plausible the mage that made the nearby dungeon went there. With no other lead save for a few even more unscrupulous rumors, I headed out.\n\nThe sun was high in the sky, and the crunch of leaves being trodden down underfoot filled my ears as I made my way deeper into the forest. With nothing but the ambient noise of forest life, I was left alone with my thoughts and my most recent memories.\n\nI couldn’t help but look back as to why I was here. The sound of that sheep’s abhorrent laughter continued to ring through my ears, mocking me. I felt my cock twitch at the thought of the sheep, its ministrations barely tenting my undergarments at this point.\n\nI shuddered just thinking about those hurtful words the blasted sheep left on my body. Pathetic, useless, worthless; I know no one else could see them while I was clothed, yet it felt as if a hundred eyes were gazing past my clothes every time I went outside. I could feel their gazes bore deep into me as if seeing under my very clothes.\n\nAs much as I hated the thought, it always left me a bit hot under the collar. I felt my breath hitch as my heart raced at the thought of someone else seeing the sheep’s handiwork. I never felt this way before and could only hope it was the curse’s side effects.\n\nI felt the need to rest at some point, with what little cock I had left, I felt the need to find some release. Ever since that night, I had tried to pleasure myself like I had long ago. I took my cocklet in hand, or fingers, and began to stroke.\n\nI began to picture in my mind the countless asses I’ve pounded, yet it felt wrong. I felt my little dicklet soften as I continued to think about putting it in a fine piece of ass. This had become a common occurrence ever since that night. I could never satisfy myself anymore, not unlike how that sheep handled what little I had between my legs.\nThe thought of the sheep playing with my little member made me shudder, I felt my heart race as blood rushed back to my member. Not wanting to blue ball myself further, I began to stroke myself once more, although this time the sheep’s face was at the forefront of my mind.\n\nI could picture his deft fingers making short work teasing my member. My asshole puckered at the thought of his sneering face. My heartbeat kept ringing in my eardrums as my stroking continued to increase in speed.\n\nI felt my balls still heavy and ready to release a few days’ worth of unspent seed. Up until now, I held my cock between my fingers with my eyes closed. I didn’t want to see those blasted words again, yet they were floating around in my mind as I continued to play with myself. I relented and opened them; my hands went faster and faster as I slowly moved my gaze downward.\n\nI knew what was down there, yet seeing it once more sent me reeling over the edge. I came then and there. What felt like ropes of cum spewing forth sent shivers of ecstasy down my spine. Yet in reality, there were little more than a few weak ropes of cum that came out. I felt satisfied yet embarrassed at the same time.\n\nMy face quickly reddened at the thought of what I just did, and much more so on what I thought while doing it. I quickly tried to tidy myself and to remove what little evidence I left. I knew I was alone here, this deep in the forest. Yet, I was pretty sure I was being watched.\n\n“Hahaha, that was a fun little show” Instinctively, I moved my hands to hide my shame, I was quite literally caught with my pants between my ankles “Aw, that’s no way to thank your audience”\n\n\n\n\nMy eyes darted around, unsure of what was happening. This had to be magic of some kind. Maybe fae, maybe draconic, or even the blasted mage I came all the way out here for. Yet before I could say anything, I felt a hand slowly caress the small of my back. As soon as I turned around, I saw nothing but the smoldering embers of my campfire.\n\n“My oh my?” A booming voice suddenly filled my ears, the sound seeming to come from all around me “What’s a cute little pony like you doing around these parts?” The voice snickered as I looked around searching for its source.\n\nI could hear even more snickering and giggling all around me. My face went flush at the thought of how much this disembodied voice saw of my little performance. Yet that wasn’t as important as getting answers out of them\n\n“I am no pony. I am but a proud stallion!” I shout at the voice, though I probably didn’t look too proud with my pants on the floor and my hands covering my crotch. “And who are you if you don’t mind me asking?”\n\nMad Cackling erupted once more all around me. Sure enough, this stranger was having the time of his life. This was going nowhere, realizing I wasn’t going to get any answers out of them, I proceeded to try and put on my trousers, emphasis on try.\n\nSuddenly in a puff of blue smoke, a foot had placed itself between my feet, planting itself on my trousers. Looking up I could only describe the sight as strange, a single pink furred rabbit stood before me clad in blue robes and an equally blue hat. Their attire was studded in yellow stars, yet the strangest thing about them was their eyes.\n\nStars were one word to describe them, five pointed stars glowing bright yellow served as their eyes. The ominous glow gave their devilish smile an equally eerie glow in the moonlight. This must be the mage!\n\n“Tut, tut, tut” chided the rabbit “And what are you doing my little pony?” there they went again calling me little pony. I could feel blood rush to my face at the taunt. Mage or not, they were getting on my last nerve.\n\n“Well, If you aren’t going to give me answers, I might as well leave” I kept one hand firmly on my trousers and the other still covering my crotch. As I continued to tug on my trousers, the rabbit’s foot stood its ground unmoving, unflinching.\n\n“Well if you say so,” Without realizing it, the mage raised his foot, the sudden motion leaving me with enough momentum to fall on my ass. Without realizing it I stopped my fall with both of my hands, leaving the mage to ogle at my current predicament.\n\n“And here you said you weren’t a pony” The mage was trying to hide his laughter at this point, rather poorly in fact “Be grateful I wasn’t calling you mare, little pony!”\n\n“I told you I’m a stallion! A horse!” His taunts were getting to me. Blood rushed not only to my face but also between my legs with his japes. Though, I barely felt it register sitting on my ass in what once was my campsite.\n\n“The little carrot says otherwise” With a finger pointed in my direction, a beam of light suddenly came down from the sky as if a spotlight was on my position. That is until the beam of light shrunk itself to just focus on my cock. Realizing what he meant by “carrot” I immediately closed my legs in an attempt to hide my miniscule member.\n\n“Looks like someone was even kind enough to label the little thing” Suddenly the rabbit lunged forward, his deceptively small arms seemed to have some strength to them as I was unable to even try and press my legs together as he held them apart.\n\n“What are you doing?!” My hands try to hide my tiny cock from the rabbit’s scrutiny, though by the sight of the rising tent in his loose robes, it seems he was excited enough already “Please, let go” I whimper weakly.\n“Aw, looks like the big proud stallion’s humbler now that his widdle carrot’s out in the open now” There was a disdainful emphasis on “small” and “widdle” in his words. “Heck, I’d be a bit humbler too with something like this between my legs”\n\nAs if to emphasize his words, the rabbit pulled out a telescope, comically pointed at my cock. I could only look away in shame at his words. I knew his words were true, all his taunts valid, and it stung all the more.\n\n“Now, the forest is no place for a widdle carrot” Suddenly the rabbit stood up, a haze of blue smoke emanating from his robe now “Why don’t we take this somewhere more private?” with a snap of his fingers, the smoke swirled all around us.\n\n“Wait, what're you doing?” My hands held onto my shirt, pressing it down to try and hide my cock, though hiding it seemed to be the last of my worries. There was no response from the rabbit, only a magical glow emanating from his eyes and the darkness shifting all around us.\n\nI had to shake my head as the sight of the dark moonlit forest around us slowly melted. Like sands in an hourglass, everything began to change shape unlike anything I’ve seen before.\n\nGone was the dank and humid forest, in its place was replaced hardwood flooring and stone work fit for nobles. I felt the grass under my ass shift to the soft supple carpeting akin to the stories of those that lined the houses of nobles.\n\nI couldn’t help but gawk at the sudden change of scenery. There were no windows, no opening of any kind save for a large wooden door off to the side. We were in some sort of bedroom, though without windows it felt less like a bedroom and more like a cell.\n\nThe rabbit caught sight of my awe filled expression and couldn’t help but put on a smile. The tent in his pants was just as cocky, twitching at the edge of my vision, a pool of pre already threatened to stain the peak of said tent.\n\n“Well, it seems like our little pony here enjoyed my magic a bit too much.” Not knowing what he meant, I cocked my head to the side only to feel an all too familiar twitching between my legs. Though it was smaller, it was definitely hard. I instinctively closed my legs “no need to be shy little pony, it's just us here”.\n\nWith a wave of his finger, a chair flew in from one end of the wall. Faster than any warrior could react, the rabbit caught it mid-flight and placed it in front of him. There was an air of calmness to the wizard as he spun the chair around and rested his arms on the back which was now facing me.\n\n“So, what’s a little guy like you doing all the way out here?” There was a palpable curiosity in his voice, though it sounded little of concern and more of a playfulness to it. It felt like I was being treated like some stray pup rather than the adventurer I was.\n\nWith how he was sitting, I couldn’t help but stare at his hard on, now more prominently pressing against his robes. There was a faint outline between the rabbit’s legs, one that hinted at him being a bit more well-endowed than I initially thought. I shook my head, pushing the thoughts out of my mind.\n\n“My name is Pierce Shieldbreaker” I was standing up now, still devoid of pants, but standing nonetheless. I breathed a sigh of relief at least, finally able to have proper conversation with the seemingly mad mage. “I have come to seek your aid O’ mighty mage”\n\nThe mage seemed to be more interested in my body rather than my words, ogling at my half naked body while his one hand was gingerly groping the front of his robes. I could only blush and look off to the side, the encounter feeling a bit more awkward than it already was.\n\n“And what pray tell does this little pony need with lil’ ol’ me?” The rabbit fluttered his eyebrows playfully as if some sort of bashful maiden. I could already feel this encounter was being more trouble than it was worth.\n\n“I was hoping you could help me with my little problem” I stood still as I said this, motioning my chin downward “You’ve already seen it I presume?”\n\n“Oh you mean your widdle carrot?” The rabbit suddenly appeared in front of me, his hands already making their way to my crotch. I could do nothing as his hands brushed mine away like they were nothing. “This widdle itty-bitty worm between your big buff legs?”\n\n“I’d appreciate it if you didn’t call it that” Though I protested, I could feel my cock harden under the rabbit’s grasp. His playful finger work playing my tiny length like an instrument with how I was neighing. My knees nearly buckled under the pleasure my already sensitive member felt.\n\n“It seems you’re enjoying that nickname though” The rabbit knew he was in charge, he knew what I needed, and I knew he wanted something more than cash “Cos’ if I ain’t holding a widdle baby carrot in hand, I bet I can’t help a dashing pony like yourself.\n\n“Err, yes, that little problem” I could do nothing but go with the perverted rabbit's wiles if he was going to help me. I had to swallow my pride “I’d like help with my “widdle” carrot” My voice came like a whisper, one the rabbit happily heard.\n\nLetting go of my cock, the rabbit returned my concerned look with a very ecstatic smile, his star-shaped eyes beaming with excitement. I feel like I should’ve thought that answer better, maybe found another mage to help me out. But here I was caught by the balls, quite literally.\n\n“That’s what I wanted to hear!” With another snap of his fingers, the rabbit disappeared; and so did the room between us. Stars flew around me, their lights dancing around in my vision in a hypnotic pattern “Let’s get your first trial started my little pony!”\nI had to close my eyes as suddenly everything was bathed in light. Out of fear and instinct my hands went to shield my eyes, forgetting once again about my current lack of apparel. After a few seconds, I was able to slowly open my eyes, though I wish I hadn’t.\n\nI found myself standing in an all too familiar town square, the one I had just come from. Moonlight bathed the cobblestone that covered the square. I may have been bright enough to see the road, but not enough to make out if anyone was in the shadows\n\nRealizing where I was, I immediately tried to hide my nudity only to find out I couldn't move my arms, and that I had lost what little clothing I had. That blasted mage, I felt my face burn in embarrassment, a welcome feeling as wind whipped at my naked form at least.\n\nI opened my mouth to call out for help, only, thinking about it, drawing more attention might not be the best play here. As if on cue just as I was thinking of my options, the mage appeared before me once more in a billow of smoke.\n\nThe mage was just the same as he was a few minutes ago, though this time he had parted his robes to reveal what he wore underneath. Or rather what he didn’t, I could see the pink fur that covered him was not limited to his underbelly that was a deep cream color. Nothing was left to the imagination as I watched the mage lewdly stroke his cock.\n\nAs pink as the member was, it was huge. I felt my mouth salivate at the sight of the monster he held in his hands, it might’ve been seven, no maybe nine inches with how big it was. I mentally shook myself remembering that blasted cock, er, mage got me here in the first place.\n\n“What did you do?” I was still unable to move from my perch. I found myself a few inches taller than the mage. I practically had to cross my eyes just to catch the glimpse of his member, I mean the menace before me.\n\n“Why your test of course!” The mage stroked his cock as he spoke. A subtle lip bite showed he was enjoying my unwanted display; though the same could be said from a certain throb I felt down below “Your first trial starts now if you want me to help with your endowment problem”\n\nWith no other choice, I sighed, I had no choice. I gave a nod to the mage, or as much of a nod I could stuck like this. I had agreed to his terms and I needed his magic. I needed to get my body back to the way it was.\n\n“Good, in a few minutes the sun will start to rise over yonder” The rabbit’s cock was leaking pre now, every stroke liberally coating it in more and more of his fluids. I barely paid any attention to his words as I felt entranced by the slab of meat he held in his hands “As soon as the sun hits you, you’ll be able to move”\n\nThose last words were, accentuated by a hushed moan from the rabbit, his gaze poring over my naked form. I could only watch as he continued to moan and grunt softly in my presence.\n\n“And?” As much as I wanted to move, running around naked in broad daylight was not on my to-do list today. “What do I do once I move?”\n\n“Your choice, you could run around all you want and let everyone in town see your itty bitty pony peenie” The mage suddenly made himself a lot closer as he floated to come face to face with my immobile form. And as if to add insult to injury, I felt him rub his cock all over my miniscule balls “Or You could stand here all day posing as a statue. If you don’t move a muscle everyone will see you as a statue, winkie and all. Whichever you choose is up to you!”\n\n“That’s it? Just stay here all day or run around nude?” Both sounded bad in their own right. But posing as a naked statue had to be easier, right?\n\n“Oh no, that’d be too easy” The mage said, lazily floating on his side. He was levitating so far off the ground that I was practically face to face with his cock. Its tapered edge so tantalizingly close to my own maw “If you run around, you’d need to confess to everyone about your cock size and show it off. But if you stay here, you’ll find it a lot more difficult than you could imagine”\n\nShit! And I thought running around in the buff would’ve been bad enough, but now I had to show off my prick like it was some sort of god damned prize! I could feel rage and fear well up in me, but the potent masculine musk in front of me said otherwise. I could feel my cock jump with joy at the prospect of being humiliated, be it actively or in secret.\n\nMy head was spinning, blood rushing to my face and my cock. I had to make a choice, but which one?\n\n“Tick tock little pony!” The rabbit said now sitting on the air “We both know we don’t have all day to make a choice. Just know this my little pony. I own your ass, and your little carrot” suddenly the rabbit turned upside down giving my member a kiss before disappearing in a flash of blue smoke and starlight.\n\nMinutes passed, my face red and my mind addled by the choice of what to do. Could I pass off as a statue? One of an under-endowed horse? Or could I run back to the forest and hope no one sees me in this state?\n\nThe sun was quickly rising, bathing the sky and the cobblestone in shades of orange. As the cocks crowed, I could feel mine shrink back. Colder winds blew by not helping my situation. I could hear the day start as greetings were exchanged far off in the distance. This was my chance, now or never.\n\nSuddenly out of the corner of my eye, I saw him. A certain sheep who seems to be on his way to work. He was dressed in simple attire, one befitting of someone like him, not too simple, not too flashy, just right. I felt my blood turn to ice as he suddenly faced in my direction.\n\nAs the sunlight hit my flesh, I felt the magic holding me in place let go. But, as much as I wanted to run away, I felt my feet unable to move, I kept my hands on my hips trying my best not to move. Slowly the sheep’s gaze went past me, I sighed under my breath making sure not to move.\n\nMoving my gaze around, it seemed that running was no longer an option as more and more carts came about, stopping all over the courtyard. Some were setting up stalls while some were making their deliveries. I was trapped now; I could never make it too far without too many people seeing me and pegging me as some sort of pervert.\n\n“Looks like my little pony has made his choice!” The rabbit’s voice echoed around me, though it seemed no one else could hear the ethereal whispering “Don’t worry little pony, you made the right choice staying here”\n\nSuddenly I felt a gentle caress along my chest. The sudden warmth makes me shudder wanting more. The phantom hand traced a finger all along the ridges of my chest and down my abs, each motion slower than the last as it went down closer to my crotch. I was practically holding my breath, waiting for it to reach around my member, yet it did not come.\n\n“We’re going to have a busy day little pony” The wizard’s voice chimed again, his voice akin to a child ready to play with his new toy, or maybe break it.\n\nToday was going to be a long day.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "It had been three days since that fateful night. I spent almost a day alone in my room just inspecting my body. Every inspection made me whimper with less and less enthusiasm at what that sheep did to me. But apart from that, every time I held my member in my hand, I felt ashamed to be a stallion.

After the second day of feeling sorry for myself, I headed out; fully clothed of course. My first stop was the tavern, making sure a certain short bovine was nowhere to be seen. After a few drinks and even fewer tips, I was finally able to find a lead on who made the blasted dungeon that left me like this.

Rumors said that the accursed dungeon was founded and left by some sort of jilted mage that was exiled from the mage’s council. No one knew his name, but there were whispers that he left for a secluded part of the nearby forest, never to be seen again, save for a few travelers unlucky enough to come back from the forest’s depths.

The forest itself was as old as the town, maybe even older. So, it was plausible the mage that made the nearby dungeon went there. With no other lead save for a few even more unscrupulous rumors, I headed out.

The sun was high in the sky, and the crunch of leaves being trodden down underfoot filled my ears as I made my way deeper into the forest. With nothing but the ambient noise of forest life, I was left alone with my thoughts and my most recent memories.

I couldn’t help but look back as to why I was here. The sound of that sheep’s abhorrent laughter continued to ring through my ears, mocking me. I felt my cock twitch at the thought of the sheep, its ministrations barely tenting my undergarments at this point.

I shuddered just thinking about those hurtful words the blasted sheep left on my body. Pathetic, useless, worthless; I know no one else could see them while I was clothed, yet it felt as if a hundred eyes were gazing past my clothes every time I went outside. I could feel their gazes bore deep into me as if seeing under my very clothes.

As much as I hated the thought, it always left me a bit hot under the collar. I felt my breath hitch as my heart raced at the thought of someone else seeing the sheep’s handiwork. I never felt this way before and could only hope it was the curse’s side effects.

I felt the need to rest at some point, with what little cock I had left, I felt the need to find some release. Ever since that night, I had tried to pleasure myself like I had long ago. I took my cocklet in hand, or fingers, and began to stroke.

I began to picture in my mind the countless asses I’ve pounded, yet it felt wrong. I felt my little dicklet soften as I continued to think about putting it in a fine piece of ass. This had become a common occurrence ever since that night. I could never satisfy myself anymore, not unlike how that sheep handled what little I had between my legs.
The thought of the sheep playing with my little member made me shudder, I felt my heart race as blood rushed back to my member. Not wanting to blue ball myself further, I began to stroke myself once more, although this time the sheep’s face was at the forefront of my mind.

I could picture his deft fingers making short work teasing my member. My asshole puckered at the thought of his sneering face. My heartbeat kept ringing in my eardrums as my stroking continued to increase in speed.

I felt my balls still heavy and ready to release a few days’ worth of unspent seed. Up until now, I held my cock between my fingers with my eyes closed. I didn’t want to see those blasted words again, yet they were floating around in my mind as I continued to play with myself. I relented and opened them; my hands went faster and faster as I slowly moved my gaze downward.

I knew what was down there, yet seeing it once more sent me reeling over the edge. I came then and there. What felt like ropes of cum spewing forth sent shivers of ecstasy down my spine. Yet in reality, there were little more than a few weak ropes of cum that came out. I felt satisfied yet embarrassed at the same time.

My face quickly reddened at the thought of what I just did, and much more so on what I thought while doing it. I quickly tried to tidy myself and to remove what little evidence I left. I knew I was alone here, this deep in the forest. Yet, I was pretty sure I was being watched.

“Hahaha, that was a fun little show” Instinctively, I moved my hands to hide my shame, I was quite literally caught with my pants between my ankles “Aw, that’s no way to thank your audience”




My eyes darted around, unsure of what was happening. This had to be magic of some kind. Maybe fae, maybe draconic, or even the blasted mage I came all the way out here for. Yet before I could say anything, I felt a hand slowly caress the small of my back. As soon as I turned around, I saw nothing but the smoldering embers of my campfire.

“My oh my?” A booming voice suddenly filled my ears, the sound seeming to come from all around me “What’s a cute little pony like you doing around these parts?” The voice snickered as I looked around searching for its source.

I could hear even more snickering and giggling all around me. My face went flush at the thought of how much this disembodied voice saw of my little performance. Yet that wasn’t as important as getting answers out of them

“I am no pony. I am but a proud stallion!” I shout at the voice, though I probably didn’t look too proud with my pants on the floor and my hands covering my crotch. “And who are you if you don’t mind me asking?”

Mad Cackling erupted once more all around me. Sure enough, this stranger was having the time of his life. This was going nowhere, realizing I wasn’t going to get any answers out of them, I proceeded to try and put on my trousers, emphasis on try.

Suddenly in a puff of blue smoke, a foot had placed itself between my feet, planting itself on my trousers. Looking up I could only describe the sight as strange, a single pink furred rabbit stood before me clad in blue robes and an equally blue hat. Their attire was studded in yellow stars, yet the strangest thing about them was their eyes.

Stars were one word to describe them, five pointed stars glowing bright yellow served as their eyes. The ominous glow gave their devilish smile an equally eerie glow in the moonlight. This must be the mage!

“Tut, tut, tut” chided the rabbit “And what are you doing my little pony?” there they went again calling me little pony. I could feel blood rush to my face at the taunt. Mage or not, they were getting on my last nerve.

“Well, If you aren’t going to give me answers, I might as well leave” I kept one hand firmly on my trousers and the other still covering my crotch. As I continued to tug on my trousers, the rabbit’s foot stood its ground unmoving, unflinching.

“Well if you say so,” Without realizing it, the mage raised his foot, the sudden motion leaving me with enough momentum to fall on my ass. Without realizing it I stopped my fall with both of my hands, leaving the mage to ogle at my current predicament.

“And here you said you weren’t a pony” The mage was trying to hide his laughter at this point, rather poorly in fact “Be grateful I wasn’t calling you mare, little pony!”

“I told you I’m a stallion! A horse!” His taunts were getting to me. Blood rushed not only to my face but also between my legs with his japes. Though, I barely felt it register sitting on my ass in what once was my campsite.

“The little carrot says otherwise” With a finger pointed in my direction, a beam of light suddenly came down from the sky as if a spotlight was on my position. That is until the beam of light shrunk itself to just focus on my cock. Realizing what he meant by “carrot” I immediately closed my legs in an attempt to hide my miniscule member.

“Looks like someone was even kind enough to label the little thing” Suddenly the rabbit lunged forward, his deceptively small arms seemed to have some strength to them as I was unable to even try and press my legs together as he held them apart.

“What are you doing?!” My hands try to hide my tiny cock from the rabbit’s scrutiny, though by the sight of the rising tent in his loose robes, it seems he was excited enough already “Please, let go” I whimper weakly.
“Aw, looks like the big proud stallion’s humbler now that his widdle carrot’s out in the open now” There was a disdainful emphasis on “small” and “widdle” in his words. “Heck, I’d be a bit humbler too with something like this between my legs”

As if to emphasize his words, the rabbit pulled out a telescope, comically pointed at my cock. I could only look away in shame at his words. I knew his words were true, all his taunts valid, and it stung all the more.

“Now, the forest is no place for a widdle carrot” Suddenly the rabbit stood up, a haze of blue smoke emanating from his robe now “Why don’t we take this somewhere more private?” with a snap of his fingers, the smoke swirled all around us.

“Wait, what're you doing?” My hands held onto my shirt, pressing it down to try and hide my cock, though hiding it seemed to be the last of my worries. There was no response from the rabbit, only a magical glow emanating from his eyes and the darkness shifting all around us.

I had to shake my head as the sight of the dark moonlit forest around us slowly melted. Like sands in an hourglass, everything began to change shape unlike anything I’ve seen before.

Gone was the dank and humid forest, in its place was replaced hardwood flooring and stone work fit for nobles. I felt the grass under my ass shift to the soft supple carpeting akin to the stories of those that lined the houses of nobles.

I couldn’t help but gawk at the sudden change of scenery. There were no windows, no opening of any kind save for a large wooden door off to the side. We were in some sort of bedroom, though without windows it felt less like a bedroom and more like a cell.

The rabbit caught sight of my awe filled expression and couldn’t help but put on a smile. The tent in his pants was just as cocky, twitching at the edge of my vision, a pool of pre already threatened to stain the peak of said tent.

“Well, it seems like our little pony here enjoyed my magic a bit too much.” Not knowing what he meant, I cocked my head to the side only to feel an all too familiar twitching between my legs. Though it was smaller, it was definitely hard. I instinctively closed my legs “no need to be shy little pony, it's just us here”.

With a wave of his finger, a chair flew in from one end of the wall. Faster than any warrior could react, the rabbit caught it mid-flight and placed it in front of him. There was an air of calmness to the wizard as he spun the chair around and rested his arms on the back which was now facing me.

“So, what’s a little guy like you doing all the way out here?” There was a palpable curiosity in his voice, though it sounded little of concern and more of a playfulness to it. It felt like I was being treated like some stray pup rather than the adventurer I was.

With how he was sitting, I couldn’t help but stare at his hard on, now more prominently pressing against his robes. There was a faint outline between the rabbit’s legs, one that hinted at him being a bit more well-endowed than I initially thought. I shook my head, pushing the thoughts out of my mind.

“My name is Pierce Shieldbreaker” I was standing up now, still devoid of pants, but standing nonetheless. I breathed a sigh of relief at least, finally able to have proper conversation with the seemingly mad mage. “I have come to seek your aid O’ mighty mage”

The mage seemed to be more interested in my body rather than my words, ogling at my half naked body while his one hand was gingerly groping the front of his robes. I could only blush and look off to the side, the encounter feeling a bit more awkward than it already was.

“And what pray tell does this little pony need with lil’ ol’ me?” The rabbit fluttered his eyebrows playfully as if some sort of bashful maiden. I could already feel this encounter was being more trouble than it was worth.

“I was hoping you could help me with my little problem” I stood still as I said this, motioning my chin downward “You’ve already seen it I presume?”

“Oh you mean your widdle carrot?” The rabbit suddenly appeared in front of me, his hands already making their way to my crotch. I could do nothing as his hands brushed mine away like they were nothing. “This widdle itty-bitty worm between your big buff legs?”

“I’d appreciate it if you didn’t call it that” Though I protested, I could feel my cock harden under the rabbit’s grasp. His playful finger work playing my tiny length like an instrument with how I was neighing. My knees nearly buckled under the pleasure my already sensitive member felt.

“It seems you’re enjoying that nickname though” The rabbit knew he was in charge, he knew what I needed, and I knew he wanted something more than cash “Cos’ if I ain’t holding a widdle baby carrot in hand, I bet I can’t help a dashing pony like yourself.

“Err, yes, that little problem” I could do nothing but go with the perverted rabbit's wiles if he was going to help me. I had to swallow my pride “I’d like help with my “widdle” carrot” My voice came like a whisper, one the rabbit happily heard.

Letting go of my cock, the rabbit returned my concerned look with a very ecstatic smile, his star-shaped eyes beaming with excitement. I feel like I should’ve thought that answer better, maybe found another mage to help me out. But here I was caught by the balls, quite literally.

“That’s what I wanted to hear!” With another snap of his fingers, the rabbit disappeared; and so did the room between us. Stars flew around me, their lights dancing around in my vision in a hypnotic pattern “Let’s get your first trial started my little pony!”
I had to close my eyes as suddenly everything was bathed in light. Out of fear and instinct my hands went to shield my eyes, forgetting once again about my current lack of apparel. After a few seconds, I was able to slowly open my eyes, though I wish I hadn’t.

I found myself standing in an all too familiar town square, the one I had just come from. Moonlight bathed the cobblestone that covered the square. I may have been bright enough to see the road, but not enough to make out if anyone was in the shadows

Realizing where I was, I immediately tried to hide my nudity only to find out I couldn't move my arms, and that I had lost what little clothing I had. That blasted mage, I felt my face burn in embarrassment, a welcome feeling as wind whipped at my naked form at least.

I opened my mouth to call out for help, only, thinking about it, drawing more attention might not be the best play here. As if on cue just as I was thinking of my options, the mage appeared before me once more in a billow of smoke.

The mage was just the same as he was a few minutes ago, though this time he had parted his robes to reveal what he wore underneath. Or rather what he didn’t, I could see the pink fur that covered him was not limited to his underbelly that was a deep cream color. Nothing was left to the imagination as I watched the mage lewdly stroke his cock.

As pink as the member was, it was huge. I felt my mouth salivate at the sight of the monster he held in his hands, it might’ve been seven, no maybe nine inches with how big it was. I mentally shook myself remembering that blasted cock, er, mage got me here in the first place.

“What did you do?” I was still unable to move from my perch. I found myself a few inches taller than the mage. I practically had to cross my eyes just to catch the glimpse of his member, I mean the menace before me.

“Why your test of course!” The mage stroked his cock as he spoke. A subtle lip bite showed he was enjoying my unwanted display; though the same could be said from a certain throb I felt down below “Your first trial starts now if you want me to help with your endowment problem”

With no other choice, I sighed, I had no choice. I gave a nod to the mage, or as much of a nod I could stuck like this. I had agreed to his terms and I needed his magic. I needed to get my body back to the way it was.

“Good, in a few minutes the sun will start to rise over yonder” The rabbit’s cock was leaking pre now, every stroke liberally coating it in more and more of his fluids. I barely paid any attention to his words as I felt entranced by the slab of meat he held in his hands “As soon as the sun hits you, you’ll be able to move”

Those last words were, accentuated by a hushed moan from the rabbit, his gaze poring over my naked form. I could only watch as he continued to moan and grunt softly in my presence.

“And?” As much as I wanted to move, running around naked in broad daylight was not on my to-do list today. “What do I do once I move?”

“Your choice, you could run around all you want and let everyone in town see your itty bitty pony peenie” The mage suddenly made himself a lot closer as he floated to come face to face with my immobile form. And as if to add insult to injury, I felt him rub his cock all over my miniscule balls “Or You could stand here all day posing as a statue. If you don’t move a muscle everyone will see you as a statue, winkie and all. Whichever you choose is up to you!”

“That’s it? Just stay here all day or run around nude?” Both sounded bad in their own right. But posing as a naked statue had to be easier, right?

“Oh no, that’d be too easy” The mage said, lazily floating on his side. He was levitating so far off the ground that I was practically face to face with his cock. Its tapered edge so tantalizingly close to my own maw “If you run around, you’d need to confess to everyone about your cock size and show it off. But if you stay here, you’ll find it a lot more difficult than you could imagine”

Shit! And I thought running around in the buff would’ve been bad enough, but now I had to show off my prick like it was some sort of god damned prize! I could feel rage and fear well up in me, but the potent masculine musk in front of me said otherwise. I could feel my cock jump with joy at the prospect of being humiliated, be it actively or in secret.

My head was spinning, blood rushing to my face and my cock. I had to make a choice, but which one?

“Tick tock little pony!” The rabbit said now sitting on the air “We both know we don’t have all day to make a choice. Just know this my little pony. I own your ass, and your little carrot” suddenly the rabbit turned upside down giving my member a kiss before disappearing in a flash of blue smoke and starlight.

Minutes passed, my face red and my mind addled by the choice of what to do. Could I pass off as a statue? One of an under-endowed horse? Or could I run back to the forest and hope no one sees me in this state?

The sun was quickly rising, bathing the sky and the cobblestone in shades of orange. As the cocks crowed, I could feel mine shrink back. Colder winds blew by not helping my situation. I could hear the day start as greetings were exchanged far off in the distance. This was my chance, now or never.

Suddenly out of the corner of my eye, I saw him. A certain sheep who seems to be on his way to work. He was dressed in simple attire, one befitting of someone like him, not too simple, not too flashy, just right. I felt my blood turn to ice as he suddenly faced in my direction.

As the sunlight hit my flesh, I felt the magic holding me in place let go. But, as much as I wanted to run away, I felt my feet unable to move, I kept my hands on my hips trying my best not to move. Slowly the sheep’s gaze went past me, I sighed under my breath making sure not to move.

Moving my gaze around, it seemed that running was no longer an option as more and more carts came about, stopping all over the courtyard. Some were setting up stalls while some were making their deliveries. I was trapped now; I could never make it too far without too many people seeing me and pegging me as some sort of pervert.

“Looks like my little pony has made his choice!” The rabbit’s voice echoed around me, though it seemed no one else could hear the ethereal whispering “Don’t worry little pony, you made the right choice staying here”

Suddenly I felt a gentle caress along my chest. The sudden warmth makes me shudder wanting more. The phantom hand traced a finger all along the ridges of my chest and down my abs, each motion slower than the last as it went down closer to my crotch. I was practically holding my breath, waiting for it to reach around my member, yet it did not come.

“We’re going to have a busy day little pony” The wizard’s voice chimed again, his voice akin to a child ready to play with his new toy, or maybe break it.

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