Cupidity

He stared down at her. What just happened while he was outside the TARDIS? Did she look into the core? Did it damage her? All these thoughts and more raced through his mind as he assessed the damage done. He had already hurt her enough, she didn't need this too.

He felt guilty as his eyes fell upon the sash around her middle, it had been slightly tattered from whatever it was that happened while she was alone in the TARDIS. But from what he could tell, she didn't absorb any of the power. He stood and closed the core door before returning to her, slightly less panicked as he lifted her onto his back and brought her back to her room.

Once she was in bed, he sat beside her staring at her form, before deciding that it was time to change the tattered sash from around her waist. He looked around the TARDIS as he did, slightly miffed that she'd do something like this. Wasn't it enough that he had punished himself by trying to distance himself from Star? "Never satisfied are you?" He mumbled to his vessel, to which he was rewarded with a soft hiss coming from somewhere deep within the heart. He shook his head and turned his attention down to the mare laying unconscious. His eyes widened at the sight. What ever happened while he was outside of the TARDIS had indeed done something to her.

"This is... this is incredible. A physical transformation of her wing structure has occurred..." He looked up at the walls of the TARDIS. "You knew this would happen didn't you? Of course you did, why am I asking?" He leaned over Star then and tried to get a better look.

As he got glace to face with her, examining the changes close up, Star's bright blue eyes snapped open, the pupils shifted into slits as they adjusted to the light.

The Doctor was too busy looking at her floofy ears to have noticed she was now staring up at him. "Amazing, completely and totally amazing. There must have been some sort of positive reaction between her DNA and the power of the core. This is brilliant."

"What is? Ugh... what happened?" She tried sitting up, but the Doctor had his weight on her as he leaned into her. Her face colored significantly.

He looked down at her and saw the change in her eyes immediately, but he got distracted quickly when he realized the sort of position they were in. His hearts raced as his mind recalled his dream before the crash. Few could ever make him feel this flushed, this quickly. He didn't know when he did it, but sometime during his blankness, he had moved closer to her, now muzzle to muzzle. His mouth found hers in a much needed kiss.

The color that had formed on her cheeks had intensified at the contact of his mouth on hers. All thought and anger she had felt at him had melted as she fell to her own temptations and feelings. She wrapped her wings around him subconsciously, not realizing that they had changed as she was too caught up in the moment of being in his embrace.

He was the first to break away, a goofy grin on his face as he looked down at her.

She stared up at him for a time, unable to find words to say. Her mind knew she should be angrier at him, but she couldn't help her heart. It cried out to him with every fiber of her being as she looked at him, drowning in the blue of his eyes and the goofiness of his smile.

Seeing her like that, in this position, he went on the instinct of his hearts rather than the warning signals his brain was sending him. He leaned in and licked at her muzzle in affection. When she returned the lick, he felt as though he too had wings. I feel like I can fly. He mused to himself before he snapped back to himself and realized that her wings were around him, almost possessive. "Star." He leaned away from her.

"Y...Yes?" Her voice caught in her throat, she was at a loss for words thanks to the thoughts starting to surface.

"Your wings."

She cocked her head to the side. "What of them?"

"I think you need to look at yourself." He managed to pull away and shook out his coat in hopes of regaining some dignity and reign in the more carnal needs building up.

Her wings had folded automatically as she sat up, confused as to what he was getting at.

He motioned her towards the large mirror in her room as he stood by it.

She removed herself from bed and went to the mirror, confused as to what the matter was. She turned to look at her reflection, expecting to see herself as she was before, but the pony staring back at her was not her.

The black mare in the mirror had a coat that sparkled slightly in the dim light of the bedroom, bright glowing blue eyes stared back at her with black slivers for pupils. Her mane was still the powdery blue it had always been, but now held the same sparkle as the coat. The mare lifted her wings slowly. The structure was virtually the same, but the appearance was different, bat like, coated in soft fur rather than feathers. The mare brought the wing closer to her face for a full inspection before sitting on the floor.

He watched her, gauging her reaction, but for him, she wasn't any less perfect than she had been before. The sparkle of her coat reminded him of the very universe he held so dear, the thought brought him back to the test results he had gotten back months ago about her condition. He wondered if the TARDIS had finished with the retesting. He shook his head as he looked at her again.

Her tail flicked and the Doctor caught a glimpse of a heart shaped spade at the tip of her tail bone, hidden in the fine hairs of her tail. The mare continued the staring contest with her reflection before she spoke. "I...I'm a monster..."

Those words caught him by surprise as he watched her bow her head. Throwing judgment to the wind, he jumped on her, sending her crashing backwards. "You are not a monster!" He had her successfully pinned under him, staring up at him in surprise at his out burst. His hearts were pounding in his ears as he hovered over her.

Again, she was at a loss for words as he had her in a very vulnerable position.

He stared down at her, his eyes clouded with emotions he seldom showed. "You. Are. Not. A. Monster." He breathed in the sugary sweet scent of her and instantly became intoxicated with it as he leaned in and licked her muzzle, unable to help himself.

"I...I am..."

"You are not." He stared into her eyes. "You're even more a star now then before. You're beautiful, inside and out. And I'll prove it to you." He leaned in and licked along her neck, shivering at the noise that escaped her when he had. The warmth that radiated off her spurred him on further, a part of him wished he still had hands so he could touch her better, but he would have to make do.

He ran a hoof along her flank, he could feel the energy radiating from her cutie mark. Each second spent with the mare had left him completely mystified and intrigued by her. There hadn't been many who could cause these sorts of emotions in him.

He threw caution to the wind as he brought his mouth further along her neck and down her chest. He ignored his brain still as he teased her with his tongue. As he got lower down he could feel the heat intensifying.

"D..." Her voice caught in her throat as she tried to call to him, all this was new. The sensations, the wanting, all of it new. She wasn't sure she could handle this.

He looked up towards her, his eyes smoldering with need, as he drank her in. He leaned upwards and slid up against her. There was no need to tease the mare, and there was definitely no need to tease himself, not when he had been holding back for so long.

He took a glance down at himself. Equine structures are certainly... The thought trailed off as he licked his muzzle and gazed down at her, his eyes blazing with desire as his wet shaft throbbed with the need to be sheathed. "Star." He called her name softly as the tip began to press in.

She gasped at the feel of it starting to invade her. "D...Doctor." She squeaked as it started to fill her, stretching her to accommodate him. Her eyes slid to near slits as the sensation brought her into a full blown heat, his smell reached her and intoxicated her, there was no going back from this.

At this moment he was an animal and nothing more as he thrust forward and slid more of his length into her welcoming heat. He gasped at the feel of being fully in her, a groan escaped his lips as he buried his head into her neck.

Star's own mind was blank as her body ran on the instincts it provided to her. Her breathing came in short breaths as she tried to wrap her mind around what was happening. Her eyes darkened with lust as she looked at the stallion joined with her between her flanks in a position that had her quite vulnerable and unable to move, he was in complete control over her.

The Doctor slid back slightly, only to thrust back into the ungodly heat of the mare beneath him. He leaned himself up enough for leverage as he drove his shaft in and out of her, practically desperate for completion. His hearts were racing in his chest as he turned his gaze to the mare, who looked up at him with just as much eagerness as he had in his own gaze.

The sounds that came from between them only aided to egg him on, her moans coupled with the sound of his name being called out breathlessly from her lips nearly caused him to explode. He wanted so badly to hold out, but he felt that the more he thrust, the less chance he had to fulfill his wants.

He grunted, the tell-tale throb of his shaft nearly snapped him back to his senses, but the loud cry of pleasure that came from her mouth brought him back into his lust daze. He thrust in deep and hard, just as she cried his name out loudly, her hot liquid bathing his lap, he too fell victim to the hunger he had in him and filled her with spray after spray.

He sunk down against her, breathing deeply. He could feel her shaking under him, still dazed as a sense of greedy possessiveness suddenly overtook him. "Mine..." he mumbled against her mane as he came down from the high of his release. Slowly he removed himself from her, he couldn't help but bristle with renewed pride as he looked down at his prize.

The mare breathed deeply as she laid under him still, her mind just hardly working out what just happened. Did they? Were they now? Did he just call me his? Her heart nearly burst from her chest as she looked up at him adoringly.

When they both came to their senses a sudden shyness came over them both.

"Doctor... did we just...?" She asked softly as she sat up and looked down, where their desires mixed together and became one just as they had been not long ago.

He nodded slowly. What have I done? I just, I just gave in. She's going to hate me for this! Fear gripped him temporarily as he peered to her, curious as what she was feeling about this.

She licked at her lips a little before looking at him sheepishly. She would be lying if she said she hadn't thought of this before. Feeling they both needed some sort of reassurance, she moved to him, bringing herself into a position where she was half way laying against him, nestled into his warmth. She glanced up at him before closing her eyes and snuggling into his coat, taking in the scents of their bodies joined together.

He looked surprised at first, but softened his gaze as he placed an arm over hers and a hoof in her mane, stroking it slowly and lovingly. "Rest now lovely." He said softly against one floofy ear, a soft smile on his face as he gazed down to the resting mare in his embrace.