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Interspecies Smut Meme

The Interspecies Smut Meme

Cultures handle sex incredibly differently. While it may be casual in some societies, in others, the act of copulation equates with commitment. And that's all in one species! This gradient of reactions and attitudes becomes even more complicated with the addition of different species. Yes, species...sentient and sapient, of course! Be those races alien, magical, vampiric, angelic, animalistic, or even a vague mutation of humanity itself, all have a somewhat nuanced view of what sex should be, be it healthy or unhealthy. There's probably even other ways to go about it for them, not to mention the variation in the actual mechanics. How presumptuous to assume that everyone in this whole wide universe would be shaped exactly like bland ol' humans?

Throwing two species together for a sexual rendezvous is inadvisable, yet it happens. Specifically, it happens in this meme. Whether the encounter is nervous, romantic, non-consensual, awkward, sexy, or anywhere in between, there's bound to be baggage, unfamiliarity, and the ultimate culture clash.

Comment with your character, your character's species, and your detailed preferences, because this meme will definitely push some boundaries. Mention if you're open to assumed CR and AUs.
I was fairly liberal while making this meme. Human-mutants or genetically modified humans can count as a different species, because I know there are a lot of those in DWRP.
Feel free to AU characters to be any species you want. Vampire AU! Angel AU! Alien AU! Go crazy.
Reply to others. Use the RNG to determine your scene.

First Meetings: Don't you know it's the tradition of their homeland to have a tryst after introductions.
Long Awaited: You've been involved for a while now, and the shoe's about to drop. You have to get physical at some point.
Putting It Off: ...don't you? Actually, you don't want them to see just what you've got going on, so you've been coming up with outlandish excuses not to have sex. That ends now.
Love: Being in love makes everyone - and everything - beautiful.
Stranger in a Strange Land: You only have one ally in this new, weird place. Better make those bonds tight.
Different Expectations: To you, sex is just a casual game. To them? You're now good as married.
Not Wanted: They want you, but you want nothing to do with them.
See What You've Got: Is it bad you're excited to see what a real life [insert species here] has in their pants?
Just Friendly Curiosity: You're bros, honestly! You just want to see what the big deal is. Surely you can't be that different...
How Will it Fit?: No, seriously. How is that going to fit? You two aren't made to go together in that way.
You Do What?: That doesn't sound like sex at all. Are you sure they're not challenging you to battle.
Not What I Have in Mind: Huh. You really pictured something wildly different.
Unique Quirk: They have extra sensitive horns or wings or the like that can be used for extra fun.
Arcane Magic or Science: They have to get your help to perform some kind of ritual. It also has to be done naked.
Alliance and Marriage, Same Thing: To negotiate peace between your species and theirs, you've got to put a ring on it.
It's for an Experiment!: You two just want to see if your kind can ever be together.
Changed: Somehow, you've been morphed into whatever they are. They're going to be a pal and show you around in your new body.
Difficulties: Okay, there's going to have to be some thought about the logistics here. It's not going to be an easy wham-bam-thank-you-m'am.
Modification: Maybe you can't do the classic penetration, but there are other ways to get off.
Power Up: There are interesting ways you can put abilities to use.
Hurt: You didn't mean to, but you hurt them physically.
Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder: They're actually the most gorgeous specimen back home. You're the ugly one! Well, not exactly to them, but you do look a little funny.
Grossed Out: You tried to be open minded. Yeah, it's not working out. You're turned off.
Take It Slow: Don't rush things along in general is good advice, especially for this mismatched coupling.
More Human than Human: Wait. That's it? You expected - and wanted - something a little more bizarre and exotic.
Unconfident: Wouldn't they like someone of their own kind better? You can't help but feel a bit insecure and unloved.
Did You Know: Some species have a heat cycle! You've volunteered to help out a lover or friend with theirs.
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The afterlife was...frankly not as much fun as it could be.

The land of the dead was no where near as exciting as existing among the living and Trixie spent as little time there as possible. This was perhaps how she had become such a talented poltergeist. Causing trouble for anyone foolish enough to approach her haunted cart when it appeared near towns.

But the living world has no use for troublemaking spirits, especially not when they have such powerful magic users in it.

The magic users however might have plenty of use for such spirits.

Her cart had appeared in the dead of night on a foggy evening, the full moon almost completely hidden by clouds. This was how she set up her performance each time.

Now she just needed to find a victim...or so she thought.

Little did she know that her cart had been summoned to this exact spot by another force.

Little did she know that The Great and Powerful Spirit of Trixie the Unicorn...was about to become a victim herself. And she was going to love it.

Starlight breathed a sigh of relief as she finished the ritual. There was a lot of prodding and leafing through Twilight's books but she finally did it! Take that, amazing forces of magic!

"I did it!" Exclaimed Starlight as magic that faintly smelled like peanut butter wafted in the air. "Let's give this a whirl. Oh great spirit, come to me, and show me what you can do!"

Because the girl in the thin shirt and slender fingers would be a differing girl than the spirit expected.

Something was wrong...this wasn't how the show usually went at all was it?

But Trixie felt herself compelled. She couldn't resist the call to perform!

A cold wind blew through the air, hissing through the leaves and making the wood panels on the decrepit old cart rattle. It creaked and groaned like an elder creature shrugging to life after a long slumber. And just when the sounds seemed deafening...it all stopped and the night was still and silent as a grave.

With one screech and a CRACK The cart tipped forward and the door flung open. The window panels snapped away from the gaping hole of a shattered window and a sparkling blue mist spilled out of the cart coating the ground around Starlight with fog.

Glowing blue eyes glared at the offending audience from the window of the cart, but her voice hissed right into Starlight's ear letting a cold chill blow down her spine.

"Who dares summon The Great and Powerful Trixie?"

"I do," replied Starlight, despite her nervousness. "Student of Magic, Starlight Glimmer. I've summoned you... because I can."

Standing up at the edge of the circle, she folded her arms as her tail twitched imperiously in the wind. "I'm sure you know the routes of summoning, Great and Powerful Trixie."

Foolish, thought Starlight as she tried to maintain control of the situation. She had replied in name, but so did the spectre. "Well then... I summoned you in the rite of 34. I'm sure you know what that means."

Arms folded under her magnificent breasts, Starlight grinned. "I must say, I didn't think I would get somepony so... small..."

There was a prolonged silence, as if the spirit itself might have taken offense and left without notice. But the eyes continued to watch her from the cart. The chill of lifeless breath remained against her ear.

"What...exactly is the rite of 34?"

Rumors of Trixie's knowledge of the arcane may have been...slightly exaggerated. By Trixie of course.

"Trixie just wants to see if you know!" She added hastily. Then came the comment about being small and suddenly she came into full view, shooting right through the back of Starlight to appear in front of her in all her...small blue glory.

"How dare you diminish the impressive aura of THE GREAT AND POWERFUL TRIXIE! With something so trivial as size!? Hasn't anyone ever told you size...isn't....everything?"

The spirit trailed off as her eyes settled on Starlight's impressive rack.

"Apparently not..."

"Well the rite of 34 is making out of course," said Starlight, a little less confidently. "I mean... there's plenty to do and we don't have to do that... I expected a succubus to be honest but..."

She smirked. "Wow. You come up to my waist. that's... hilarious." She giggled. Yeah, clashing egos but at the same time, she leaned down and said, "You're pretty though. Really pretty."

There was a slight puff of extra fog from the cart as Starlight explained and the transparent spirit of Trixie went fuzzy for a moment like the signal had been interrupted on a video. Her pale blue face began to glow pinkish red with blush at the idea.

"A-a succubus!? You dare? The...the cheek! Trixie is far superior then any soul sucking harlot!"

She was on the ground now hovering just an inch off it, her hooves barely visible almost faded into the fog itself as she tried to look more intimidating, but it was clear the more flustered she got the less control she had on her powers.

"J-just because you're some kind of...whatever you are...you look like a pony and yet you are clearly not! Some kind of new creature...clearly made for breeding." She tried to sound superior but her flank was squirming back and forth as she was looking up at Starlight's giggling smile.

"Hey, like I said? Totally misfired," replied Starlight. "But I'm okay with ghost physics and all, I mean... really."

She could think of five uses of a ghost.

"I'm a Poni," replied Starlight. "With an i. We're sort of half human, half pony. Anthro if you must give the whole thing a name. So, Great and Powerful Trixie, I paid the rites, are you up for it though? You could just break the rite, but then I get refunded in peanut butter."

Trixie gave her a very flat stare. She knew ponies well, extremely well given what she was. Human's she knew slightly less but were fun to tease and scare whenever she happened to appear in a human world.

But this...beautiful abomination of both was intimidating to her. She'd never been summoned before. Clearly that meant she was wanted even if by accident.

She found herself starring at Starlight's lips. Wondering if she could even feel the kiss that she was apparently bound to perform.

"Wait...peanut butter? You would trade the opportunity to be the first to taste Trixie's lips for peanut butter?!"

The nerve! She drew herself to her full height...and when that failed to help at all she rose up on her hind legs wobbling akwardly before remembering that gravity held no sway over her anymore. Her hind legs melted into a whispy tail and she japped a hoof upward at Starlight.

"You are going to see this rite through to the end and you will THANK Trixie for the opportunity you busty half and half!"

Starlight laughed gleefully as she applauded. "All right, then let's get to it. You do know how to proceed, right?"

Because what ghost summoned by a sex ritual wouldn't? Even if it meant paying in peanut butter. She grinned and lifted her shirt off her body, exposing her breasts which bounced.

"Well?"

The kind who had died a virgin for one.

The kind who had more or less flunked out of magic school for another.

The indignant fury Trixie had been sputtering with faded away somewhere between when Starlight had started to lift her shirt and when it came away. Her entrancing breasts on display now left the loud mouthed ghost speechless. If Starlight looked carefully she would be able to see Trixie's on etherial nipples stiffening, much lower on her body as was fitting her species. The blush was spreading all the way to her ears.

"Trixie...commands that you prove you know just what this ritual requires...yes...p-prove yourself worthy of Trixie's...kisses."

While Trixie stalled to try and find her suddenly missing courage.

"All right then."

Taking Trixie's cheeks with her warm fingers, she leaned in and delivered a deep, full on kiss, their muzzles interlocking with ease. She was a tall woman but not quite tall enough to overpower the smaller pony.

With a pant, she drew back. "Well?" Said Starlight. "Need I go on?"

Warmth!

The first time Trixie had felt real warmth in...she couldn't remember! Vague memories of warmth and visuals had been all she was able to subsist on but Starlight's magic, the connection being forged between them from the cursed rite 34 allowed her to be the one living creature to touch her so casually.

Trixie was so stunned she barely was able to kiss back. Her soft muzzle pressed to Starlight's, her lips parting so that when the kiss ended her mouth was hanging open in awe.

"Y-yes..." She mumbled still stunned..."What? Go...on what?"

"Go on.. with this..."

Pulling Trixie down to the edge of the circle with her, she situated the smaller pony ghost in her lap as she started running her fingers through her ghostly fur, stroking gently at the softness there, leaving trails of heat along her fingertips.

One hand slid down towards Trixie's crotch however and started stroking her little ghostly nipples there.

Trixie began to squirm and writhe against her new owners lap, impossibly soft fur over a plump, full flank as the teasing made her gasp and even whinny a little. Her nipples were a soft violet color compared to her fur and stiffened almost instantly. The sensation was enough to make her form ripple like she was made of water and her ghostly tail unfolded clumsily into two chubby legs and hooves.

"Y-you think you can just...a-ahhh~ T-touch Trixie a-and command her like some lowly succub-bahhh~"

She could barely get a sentence out the heat of a living being was so distracting for her.

Now that she had legs again, her lips were becoming more obvious as well. At first they were difficult to see due to her transparent nature but once it was felt, the lips began to plumpen and swell with arousal, trickling a glowing green liquid. Perhaps this was the fabled ectoplasm that so many alchemists sought after for rare potions.

Starlight giggled. "You're not a lowly succubus, Trixie," she whispered into her ear as Starlight continued to pleasure her. She grinned widely, stirring Trixie's body with a finger before she slipped between the ghost pony's legs.

"My my, what's this? You're more willing than I expected." Her finger slipped down a swollen lip and slid into Trixie, stirring around.

"A-ahhh s-shhhtop that!" Trixie slurred her demand as Starlight's fingers slipped through Trixie's breasts into her belly stirring up the transparent mist that seemed to make up her body. For a moment her breasts seemed to twist around and had to slowly reform in place.

She opened her mouth to argue or...something. Perhaps to try and maintain some sense of control but then Starlight was giving her pussy the same treatment and she moaned a long, low, ghostly moan that echoed out into the night. Nearby homes with children or particularly spiritually sensitive people would find themselves unable to shake a creeping sense of dread or other emotions as Trixie's magic began to radiate off her, triggered by Starlight's teasing. Her soft wet lips began to suck on Starlight's finger as if trying to pull her deeper into the incorporeal body. They could clearly see the fingers inside Trixie and each time they touched on something the outline was more visible, but never totally solid.

"Oh, what's this? You're really responding well, Trixie," giggled Starlight as she continued to pleasure her. "Don't you know what the rite of 34 means however? It means you get to cum as much as I do. That'll be fun, won't it?"

Her fingers dug into ghostly flesh as she felt the cool and warmth spread through her fingertips. A lick and suck at her horn however, was added with eager motions.

"I-it what!?" She gasped and then moaned writhing at the tips of Starlight's fingers as she felt her body rocked with pleasure she had never known in life. This wicked creature knew exactly how to touch a unicorn.

"I-I thought it was just macking Ouhhhhhhh!" She was cut off and moaned in surprise feeling lips on her horn. No one had ever touched Trixie's sensitive yet not terribly powerful horn. Her lack of actual magical prowess had always been something she was ashamed of in life, at least as a spirit she seemed to draw more power from her emotions.

And right now all her emotions were running hot. Feeding more power into the woman who had summoned her, making their connection stronger even without Trixie realizing it was dooming her to an afterlife of sexual servitude.

The fog rolling around them seemed to stroke and lick at Starlight's legs, kissing her hooves and even her backside as she manipulated and molested the soul that had brought it forth.

Giggling softly, Starlight continued her work on Trixie's ghostly body, licking and tasting the soft wispiness of a ghost. She ran her tongue across the length of Trixie's horn as her fingers slid in, thrusting gently.

There was nothing for it, Starlight felt like she could definitely go on like this for a while, and she rolled her fingers across Trixie's nipples.

"S-stop that y-you're making Trixie o-ohhhhh~"

Her spiritual form seemed to waver again, her nipples swelling till they were like fat blueberries on her belly, four of them on display. Meanwhile somewhere in the misty area between her legs, thick full lips were leaking more of that mysterious, magical liquid that smelled strongly like musk and herbs. With a pet ghost Starlight would never run out of Ectoplasm for her potions and spells anymore.

In a weak attempt to fight back, Trixie's mouth vanished off her head, and appeared above Starlight, latching onto her own horn and sucking on it, running her tongue around the sides as it slowly slid down, all the way down to the base against her head.

Starlight let out a groan, something she was making Trixie do in unison. Her fingers dug in eagerly at the sensation that drove through her body as Trixie's ghostly lips found her horn. She moaned as her sensitive magical part was glowing with eager tingles.

"Oooh, that feels good," she murmured, stroking Trixie even more and tweaking Trixie's nipples one by one.

The mouth was drooling as it slid up and down her horn, Trixie's eyes taking on a sort of confused, overwhelmed look. When had this summoning flown off the rails so badly? She had lost track, but with each pinch a cry of submission welled up in her chest and the power surged through her into Starlight. Leaves were swirling around them as the force building began to affect the physical world.

"S-Starlight..." Her voice moaned without need of her mouth. Trixie's lower body was shifting and swirling under the pleasure, the tweaked nipples causing her breasts to start to swell and grow. Starlight was gaining control over the spirits form.

"If you need to, you can come," replied Starlight, feeling her own pleasure rise as she continued to stroke and fondle her favorite ghost pony. Her body tingled with excitement and magic as she stroked, played and fondled with each part of Trixie.

She was getting close, a thrum of magic was building up in her horn.

"O-oh gee, t-thank you for your permission!" Trixie moaned sarcastic in her moment of passion. Of course if Starlight wanted to she could stop it and torment the spirit, but she was already moving faster now, her lower body engulfing Starlights so the pony would feel slick, cool tendrils of etherial energy parting her lower lips, like a tongue sampling her pussy while Trixie's mouthless face twisted in expressions of lust. Eventually her eyes started to cross as spectral cum drooled from her pussy onto Starlight's thighs.

Interspecies Smut Meme

One can only imagine what items are required to summon Trixie's haunted cart

peanut butter and crackers especially

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