The choice and the lack of it


                                            Hey Shydale, if you're reading this, you're allowed to transport me to Equestria.//


                                            >Another night, staying up until very late

                                            >You keep telling yourself that it's for research

                                            >But it's not

                                            >Shitposting, listening to music, doing dumb shit, anything but actual research

                                            >You hear noises coming from the kitchen

                                            >Might just be the wind

                                            >It's summer after all

                                            >Your windows are open wide for some fresh air

                                            >But you hear more noises there

                                            >You get up from your chair, going to the kitchen to investigate

                                            >You see one of those bat ponies there

                                            >Wew, what a surprise

                                            >Since a while ago, the humanity got its first extraterrestrial contanct

                                            >Portals opened, the ponies droved to Earth

                                            >And many of them being those nocturnal bat ponies

                                            >Speaking of your visitor, she's a dark gray, freckled mare, her mane being grayish blue

                                            >She has yellow eyes, and the characteristic slit pupils

                                            >The bat mares have the tendency to break in mens' houses

                                            >Immediately acting like they own the place

                                            >Insisting that they are the wives of the people whose houses they broke in

                                            >Many men, the ones completely dissapointed with the modern dating scene didn't mind to have bat mares in their houses

                                            >In fact, accepting their offers of marrying them

                                            >Reproducing quickly

                                            >The offspring is always a bat pony like their mother

                                            >And the bat ponies are known to be very fertile, with high sex drives

                                            >This enraged all the Internet personalities

                                            >All the Internet these days was nothing but all the grifters and e-celebs talking about how bat mares are "slopgirlfriends", for those that didn't need any effort on making themselves attractive to women

                                            >So they settle for bat mares

                                            >Those take the dominant role in the relationship, shaping their human boyfriends as they wish

                                            >This is very big, and the personalities couldn't stop taking about how bat mares are bad and that you need to find a human woman, and accordingly make yourself attractive to them

                                            >The basketweaving forums were full of bitching about "batniggers" and "species traitors"

                                            >There's something all the liberals on Reddit and X (formerly Twitter) and the conservatives on the aforementioned basketweaving forums could agree with

                                            >Don't fuck bat ponies, get yourself a human girl instead

                                            >Well, not like there is a choice for example the people under 180cm

                                            >The humans towered over the majority of ponies

                                            >But they couldn't make themselves taller than they already are, leading to mass rejection by women

                                            >But bats didn't care much about how tall the man is

                                            >All they did care for is them having a house 'good' enough for them to raise foals in

                                            >And a lot of mangoes

                                            >There's mangoes in your refridgerator right now

                                            >"Give me mangoes, human." the bat said

                                            >You weren't sure how you should feel about having a bat pony in your house

                                            >But on the other hand, she's cute

                                            >And people who are married to bat ponies say that it's good to be married to a bat pony

                                            >You didn't get that much attention from human women anyway

                                            >But this bat genuinely does show interest in you

                                            >You open the refrigerator, placing a couple of mangoes in the bowl

                                            >"Thank you."

                                            >The bat immediately proceeds to devour the pair of the mangoes

                                            >Sucking the and munching on them

                                            >Soon, she leaves just their seeds

                                            >"More? I want more."

                                            >You get an another one of bat ponies' favourite fruit

                                            >And again, she absolutely destroys it in a moment, leaving nothing but a seed

                                            >You give her the napkins so she could wipe her face while you throw the seeds into the trashcan

                                            >"So, I'm in your house and you fed me. Do you understand that I'm your wife now?"

                                            >The freckled mare says with a hint of bossiness in her voice

                                            "N-no..."

                                            >Honestly, you truly didn't know what to do with her anymore

                                            >Things will get more intimate, that's something you know for sure

                                            >But you don't think you mind that

                                            >Ponies look really cute and sexy

                                            >"You are going to have many bat foals with me. This is your fate now. Maybe you wanted to get with a human girl, but too bad that I'm right here. Keekeekee."

                                            >She snickers

                                            >"Maybe you're afraid that they're going to call you an incel for marrying me, but will that matter when I'm better than them? They won't care about you anyway."

                                            "No, I don't think I wa-"

                                            >Nerviously, you try to say that you don't mind a bat wife

                                            >But she cuts you off

                                            >"Now, where's your bed?"

                                            >You exit the kitchen, and she follows to the bedroom

                                            >She lays on the bed

                                            >"Rub my belly now, hubby. It's good for you to take of your wife after she just had a nice meal that needs help to be digested."

                                            >She commands, lying on her back

                                            >Presenting her belly all for you to rub

                                            >You oblige her command, running your hand through her fluffy abdomen

                                            >Brushing it all over her tummy

                                            >"Good boy~" she coos

                                            >Humming in satisfaction as you keep running your palm in circles

                                            >Gently massaging her stomach

                                            >You really dig how soft her fur feels

                                            >She takes really good care of her coat, it seems

                                            >"Okay, that's enough for now."

                                            >You immediately stop rubbing her stomach

                                            >She sits, presenting her heart-shaped puff on her chest

                                            >Taking a hold of it with her wing thumbs

                                            >"Come on now handsome, wouldn't you mind to take a nice whiff~" the mare cooed seductively

                                            >You simply can't resist this one

                                            >Placing your face in the fluff

                                            >It smells so mindbendingly good

                                            >Like a mix of a candle and air after a thunderstorm

                                            >But this fragrance enthralls you, making you feel drunk of the pony's pheromones

                                            >It even feels sexually attractive

                                            >You feel pressure in your groins

                                            >Your shaft is growing hard, as you keep inhaling the bat's chest pheromones

                                            >She's petting you, while enjoy sniffing her scent and the feeling of her soft, silky fluff against your face

                                            >She smells your own arousal

                                            >"Keekeekee, you're already hard for me. Humies are just so easy. Mmm, such a perfect boy."

                                            >She teases you, placing a peck on the top of your head

                                            >"I think I'm going to allow you watch those silly talking heads blabbering about how you need to have human children instead while I fuck you."

                                            >She's getting from the bed, heading for your room

                                            >Sitting in front of your computer

                                            >Typing something on it

                                            >She's searching for those videos and podcasts

                                            >She turns to face you

                                            >"Come on, take it all off to the last one for me."

                                            >She looks lewdly upon you

                                            >You don't hesist, taking all of your clothing off

                                            >Presenting yourself and your hard shaft to the bat

                                            >The video loads, and the YouTuber starts raving about how men have responsibility to have human kids instead

                                            >"Sit. Keekeekee. I bet you're going to LOVE this."

                                            >The bat floats above the chair, her wings flapping

                                            >You don't have a choice anymore but to comply

                                            >Sitting on the chair

                                            >Pulling your foreskin down

                                            >She sits on your lap

                                            >Her leathery wings are spead out and are pulsating

                                            >Her pussy slowly envelops your cock

                                            >You groan lustfully, feeling the mare sit on you

                                            >The YouTuber's babbling feels like it's barely comprehensible background noise

                                            >Obscured by the bat's lewd moaning and the sounds of sex

                                            >Her thrusts rapidly increase in speed

                                            >Her fluffy flanks slap lewdly against you

                                            >She moans louder and for longer

                                            >And so do you

                                            >Her winking, twitching and quivering cunt tightens around you

                                            >You can feel her clit winking on your dick

                                            >You grunt into her mane, your hands caressing her all over

                                            >From her crotchteats, to her barrel

                                            >She fucks you harder, her cunt sealing itself around your member

                                            >Pulsating around you

                                            >You feel the pressure in your own groin growing

                                            >Signifying you of how close you are

                                            "I'm gonna cum!" you proclaim to the mare

                                            >"Ohhh, yes! Betray your species for me! Impregnate me!~"

                                            >Her lustful moaning sets you over the edge

                                            >She cums, covering your cock in her warm nectar

                                            >Your hips jolt, making you deliver more of your warm, virile cum inside of your mare

                                            >Your head pressing against her cervix, your sticky loads filling her bat womb

                                            >Siring a next generations of bat foals

                                            >She clenches tight around you, wailing in primal pleasure

                                            >Draining you to the last drop

                                            >It feels like going on for hours

                                            >Until the afterglow sets in

                                            >Your mind regaining sense

                                            >The bat's mind also regains one from her orgasmic ecstasy

                                            >"You didn't even try to listen to the whole thing! That's how actually useless those guys are. Keekeekee!"

                                            >She turns to face you, getting up from your cock

                                            >Some of the mixed cum leaking on the floor

                                            >Gazing at you with a noticable satisfaction

                                            >"Look down. See it? You're going to be a father of my bat pony foals now~"

                                            >She coos, kissing the top of your head

                                            >"You really are perfect for me. Mmm. So obedient~"

                                            >She wraps her hooves around your head

                                            >You look up, facing her gaze

                                            >She kisses you, locking her lips with yours

                                            >You lick her sharp, long fangs

                                            >Her thin, split tongue invades your soft mouth

                                            >Playing around with you

                                            >Wrapping her tongue around yours as she defeats it in a playful wrestling battle

                                            >She breaks the kiss

                                            >She kisses you on the cheek

                                            >Before nuzzling it

                                            >She pauses the video

                                            >"Can't wait when we're going to have our first filly, handsome."

                                            >She said, before kissing you again

                                            >You reciprocate, nuzzling and kissing her own cheek, feeling her silky fur on your cheek and lips


                                            The End.