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// Motherhood 
// Story: Keys of Harmony 
// by BioQuillFiction 
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Breakfast was simple, but good. With that done I took the kids to school. Cheerlie’s school changed a lot. What was once a one room school house now was three times the size and had three floors. Cheerilee actually greeted me at the entrance. “Eclipse. Long time no see.” She said. Her normal sundress replaced with a yellow suit and green tie.

“Hey Cheer, how’s it been?” I asked with a caring smile. 

“Good, all things considered. With all the children that arrived after Daybreak fell, we had to expand the school house. And, heh, it’s Principle Cheerilee now…” She said, scratching the back of her head.

“Really? Nice, you’ve earned it from putting up with the crusaders alone!” I laughed, patting her shoulder before going back to a respectable distance.

“Heh, to be honest I sometimes prefer those days better. The paperwork can be a real pain. Then again Grading papers was just as bad.” She said. “So, now that you are back would you come with me in my office? There are some things I’d like to catch you up on.”

I shrugged. “Sure. Don’t have any plans today that can’t wait for later.” I said. I was planning on talking to the girls and planing what life should be made in my realm, but my children are more important that the ones I have yet to make.

We headed inside. Cheerilee’s office was the size of the old classroom...it was the old classroom. They literally added to the small schoolhouse. I took a seat, as did she at her desk. “So, I know you were gone for a year. Is there anything you wish to know off the bat?”

“Uh, well I guess the first thing is how the kids are doing in class. You don’t have to list them all, just a over all and anything notable.” I said with a smile, knowing Cheer would do just that if I didn’t clarify.

“Well overall your kids seem to average B’s, some A’s, and the C’s… Save for Scootaloo and Pura…”

“Oh? What is up with those two?” I asked.

“Well Scootaloo is on a D average. Now while that is not technically failing her classes she won’t make the required grade point average to avoid summer school this year. As for Pura… Well she’s an odd one. She passes every test and exame she gets but has never turned in any of her homework assignments. This is keeping her at a B average in her classes, otherwise she’d be an A student. I’ve talked with her, Luna and Fluttershy but so far no results.”

“Hmm, I’ll try and see if I can help Scoots with her studying, and emphasize that she would have as much of a fun summer if she doesn’t put in effort. With Pura… sweet thing she is, I’ll see if maybe it requires a father’s touch.” I smiled softly. “Alright, next question, How has the school system changed?”

“Well on top of having lunch served here rather than it being brought from home by everyone, computers have been installed...and life has never been easier.” She chuckled. “Other than that, nothing too big.”

“And other than keyblade wielders, are there any combat training classes?” I asked. “Mainly for self defence.”

“Well the eighth grade gym classes teach Keyblade combat. As such all students with Keyblades are registered into the system as well.”

“What about those without?” I asked. “Not everyone can wield a keyblade or is even given one.”

“Well that’s all up to the parents in the end. Since these lessons come from Daybreak some parents agreed to letting their children inherit a Keyblade, and some have not. Those who have not received standard gym class activities.”

“Well… I could offer self defense classes for those without keyblades.” I offered. “I’m not leaving anytime soon unless I have no choice, and I know more than just keyblades now.”

“Hmm, well we do have some money in the budget for an extra class program and teacher. If enough parents sign their foals up for it I don’t see why not. I’ll get letters with slips sent home and the students will return them in their classes on a later date.” Cheerilee said. “Now then, onto some...less than enjoyable matters…”

“Alright, lay it on me.” I said, mentally preparing myself for the worst.

“Well, to start off with some months back Morphia Runner was in a fight with some bullies.”

“And they ended up in casts, right?” I asked, knowing phia.

“...They ended up on life support Eclipse. Morphia Runner is currently expelled for this.”

I sighed. “That's what I get for adopting a child soldier.” I mumbled just low enough for Cheer to not hear. “I’ll stop by the hospital and offer to heal them. How is Phia getting her education now?”

“Given her...abnormal strength. She was shipped to a military school in Phillidelphia. She gets her education there as well as discipline and a possible future in the Equestrian guard… assuming she doesn't have another incident. She’s allowed visitors whenever but she can only come home on holidays.”

“Now I have something to plan later.” I said to myself as I thought. ‘Lets hope Military school doesn't Trigger my little one’s PTSD...’ “So, that explains why I haven't seen her around the house.”

“Yes. The whole ordeal was quite worrisome. Well, onto the next matter. Chicken Chaser was caught running a casino in the school’s basement, and was selling, and dear Celestia I have no idea how he acquired this, Issues of Playpony magazines to the upper year foals. He’s in detention for the next month and your wives have confiscated his wears.”

“That's my boy!” I laugh before seeing her look. I composed myself. “I mean, it was impressive, but wrong, very wrong.” I said with a straight face, though my eyes held mirth.

“Yes...Quite.” Cheerilee huffed. “And Xena Jiiva used her unique...breath to overgrow her brocale in the lunchroom last week to get out of a test. While it makes a nice centerpiece, even sprouted roots so that thing is there to stay, it was costly and damaged a water pipe.”

“Well it is kinda hard teaching her. Dragon’s like her are rare and in dragon culture considered freaks, so there is no one to teach her how her breath works. I hope the girls covered the damages in my name?”

“They did...we now have your debit card on file…” 

“Of course…”

“Verum Imperium has been fine, just some overdue library books is all. She needs to return them and pay the fines or replace them.” Cheerilee said. “Sciath Irma has been injuring herself, and several others trying to be a hero and stop ‘fights’ which ranged from friendly criticisms to arm wrestling… she even broke a leg stopping a fight...between the school’s wrestling club members…”

“Yesh, Yeah I’ll talk to her. It’s good wanting to be a protector, but that’s a bit far.”

“Cutting Winds has been making toy swords in woodshop...while not bad they are...scarily sharp.” Cheerilee demonstrated by pulling one out, it’s edges looked rather sharp for wood. She dropped it on her desk.. And it embedded itself into her desk wood top. “While this is amazing quality, these can hurt somepony.”

I had no words for a moment. “I guess he does take after me, making a weapon from anything, but holy hell, I didn’t even do that when I showed up everyone in the guard at age 8. I’ll tell him the difference between a real blade and a wood one and why wood is supposed to be dull.”

“Thank you.” She said. “Gerald and Greka...oh boy… These two where caught stealing school property. Such as, The school Bell, the school’s marker supply, every classroom computer’s mouse, every book in the library with the word ‘gold’ in the title, a dozen staplers, already graded tests, the teachers breakroom coffee maker, the school’s primary printer’s ink cartridge, the fire extinguishers, money from bullies who stole it from other students, and a toilet… I mean, how did they even get that last one off the ground?!”

I whistled, keeping in mind to not teach those two my tricks…. When their mothers are around. “Impressive, but I’ll try and talk to them… wow I’m going to be talking to most of them before the end of the day.” I chuckled.

“And lastly...Scootaloo…”

“What’s up with Scoots?”

She cleared her throat...oh boy. “Using her Keyblade outside of gym class, casting magic outside gym class, setting the girls bathroom on fire, setting the boys bathroom on fire, setting the teachers bathroom on fire, setting two teachers on fire, setting the toilet water on fire, freezing the water fountain into a block of ice, streaking, while normally clothes are not a big deal for ponies her new...upper half offended some students and parents. Bestoying Keyblades to students whose parents denied Keyblade related activities, freezing the librarian in solid ice, electrocuting the janitor, unleashing a horde of grasshoppers into the hall, somehow setting the water itself on fire, putting goo powder in her teachers coffee, creating storm clouds in class, littering, graffiti in the halls...eating students… and lastly terrorizing older student bullies.”

“How is that last one bad?” I asked, genuinely confused.

“Her biting. Her...unique venom paralyzed them for nine hours…”

“Well, that's bad, but still, better than the other type of venom she could be using. Too much of that could kill them.” I said with a shrug. “Still, I’ll talk to all of them sometime today. Something tells me a majority of it is coping, while the rest is just discipline problems.”

“Well while they are good foals Eclipse, not having their father around for a whole year takes a toll.” She said, hitting me hard with her words. “I know you are a good stallion, but even the Royal guards manage duty and family. You need to do the same.”

I sighed. “I know. I figured that out quickly after I returned earlier this week. That’s why unless it is something unavoidable, I want to spend as much time as I can with my family. Cheer… I won’t lie to you. You know that attack that drove the Daybreakers here? Soon there is going to be an unavoidable battle… one that even the kids are going to be forced to fight, and possibly kill or be killed in. I want to make the most of the time we have before that hell.”

“Eclipse…” Cheerilee said, reaching into her desk and pulling out a book. The title was some other language. “This is a copy of a rulebook on Keyblades and Keyblade Warfare, written by someone from those first days. It was published upon them hearing the news of this new war. The language isn’t hard to translate. It states that while bound by Keyblade a wielder must partake in protecting the light, a Dandelion is void of this rule for they shall keep the light safe at home. If the children agree to become the new Dandelions, they don’t have to fight, and be safe.”

“Yeah, but we both know some will refuse. I was away to get stronger so I could protect them all, but I lost sight of what I was gaining power for. Now I am back, and I won’t lose sight again.” I said

“Yes, but it also states that unless the refuser is a Keyblade master, their master can order them to stay behind. None of these children will be of that rank or title or whatever. And none are. The kids will be fine, and Justin said he can lock the world so none of them can leave.”

“I hope you’re right. My bloodline has made a habit of screwing the rules if they don't believe in them.” I chuckled. “But thanks Cheer, it is a relief they you made failsafes for them.”

“It’s what the Schools do best. Well, that’s all. Oh, and here.” She said, bringing up a file from the floor and dropping it on her desk. “This is all of Pure’s missing homework. If you’d kindly take this to her and make sure she does it.”

I chuckled. “Alright, I’ll make sure she starts turning some in before the endo the the week.” I said, storing it into my Assistant and marking it as important. “Well, you have a nice day Cheer, and it was good to talk to you again.”

“Same. Oh, and before you go. Spring break is in a week. It’s two weeks free from school. My advice, take a family vacation. Morphia Runner is authorized this time off already so she’ll be home the day before the break starts. I expect your kids will come back to school perfect angels...and less and Scootaloo and some of the others may require homeschooling… Understood?”

“I understand. Worst that happens I send a message to their grandfather and ask for his tutors…. And the kids won’t like that one bit.” I said with a smile. “Take it easy Cheerilee, you earned it.”

“If I can I will.” She said, waving me bye as I left. I went back home and after placing Pura’s homework on the table I checked in on the infants. Shy was with them.

“How’s the little ones?” I asked as I slithered over and gave her a peck.

“Good. They’ve all eaten their fills. Just burping Jr and then they’ll all be tucked in for their naps.” Shy said, Jr burping aloud as Shy placed him down in his crip, tucking him in and giving him a kiss on the forehead. Soon, like the others, he drifted off to slumber.

“They are just adorable.” I said softly, tucking in Jr with care. 

“Yeah. They’ll nap for some hours before needing us again. Anything you wanna do till then?”

“Well, I was thinking on warping over and giving Phia a small visit.”

“Oh, that would be nice...when I heard what she had done, we asked her why… she didn’t wanna talk. Those poor foals are still in the hospital.”

“Yeah, I was also going to stop by and Offer to heal them with my advanced magic. It won’t make up for what will be mental scars, but it will at least let them function.” I said. “Though, I wonder what made her snap. Phia always was gentle around us, then again, so am I and you’ve seen me fight.”

“Who knows. I know one of the bullies is awake, but no pony is allowed to visit him other than his parents.”

“Then I’ll ask the parents and put the spell in a liquid state so they can give it to him.” I shrug. “One way or another, I figure we owe the families.”

“That would be a good idea. Well then, go on and say hi to Phia for me. Oh! Wait a moment.” Shy said, rushing out. After a few moments she came back with a small box. “A little care package, some home cooking, her favorite toy, book, and a photo of us all.”

I smiled, remembering the photo. It was the only one we took all together after I adopted all of them. “I’ll make sure to give it to her. Oh and when I get back, I’ll need to talk with almost all the kids.”

“I figured…” Shy sighed out. “Talked with Cheerilee?”

“Yeah… though we both agree is probably has a bit to do with me not being in their life for the last year.” I said. “Don’t worry, Scoots helped bring me out of a funk I was in about that already, but I still need to talk to them.”

“Yes. Yes you do.” She agreed without a moment's hesitation. 

I smiled and gave her a kiss. “Well I’m off. THe papers on the table are all Pura’s missing homework.” I said, starting for the door.

“Oh good. No idea where she hides or disposes of them.” Shy said as I left, warping to Philidelphia. I appeared outside the military school- I mean prison’s gate. Jesus any more grey brick and barb wire and this can be a prison. Entering, I spotted some students doing exercises. Phia was there, pushups with her arms and weight lifting like nine bricks with her tail.

“Alright, Phia! That’s ten laps! Move it!” A familiar voice shouted as Phia nodded, dropping her current exercise and bolted down the track… that voice… I know that voice… that was the only son of a bitch I respected in bootcamp.

“Ten Pushups Eclipse!” The voice of my old teacher, Commander Rock Crusher said. Old instinct and habit kicked in as I rushed and did Ten push ups. “Heh, still a runt I see.” The elder pegasus laughed.

“Just instinct sir.” I chuckled as I stood up. “Though we both know in a one on one, I win, but against any squads you are giving orders to? Stars have mercy.”

“Hehe. Let’s not forget the punishments. Stars where you a glutton for my special. Can ya still taste the latrine cleaner on your tongue maggot?”

“Everytime I use the latrine sir!” I laughed 

He chuckled. “So, here to visit your filly now?”

“Yes sir. I just came back from… let’s call it extensive training in hell a few days back and heard she was transferred here.” I informed in a lax but still military manner.

“Yeah. Put six colts and one rather buff filly five years older than her in the ER. Gotta say, that’s how I knew she was yours.” He laughed.

“Heh, yeah, taking on literally every guard and trainee at once and still coming off with only one nick because I got carless at 8 builds a reputation Sir.” I chuckled.

“Heh, yeah. She’s a good filly. But Eclipse, there’s a rage and bloodlust in her that reminded me of them Monsters that invaded a year ago. She’s got some nasty demons, but I’m training them for her...heheh.” The old pony chuckled. “Already she’s combating cadets twice her age and only dislocates their bones rather than breaking them.”

“Heh, I wonder where she gets that from…” I said, letting off a little bit of my own… the same bloodlust that scared off a manticore. Long story, don’t ask.

“Yeah, she’s a wild one. She’s something else. A wild wolf got on property a week ago, she swiped it with her tail, and snapped that hangy thing in half right before our eyes. Heh, she’s a living weapon. Might even beat you one day.”

“I hope so. When the only threats to me are multiversal disasters, It’s good to know at least someone normal could beat me in a fair fight.” I smiled.

“Fair? Heh, son your daughter fights dirtier than a sewer rat. Sorry ta tell ya, but you ain’t got not angel, you got a little devil on your hooves.”

“Even better.” I grinned a smile that only Rock Crusher would know, the one that scared him when I was a little kid. “Means I get to teach her how to fight dirtier when I get the chance.”

“Heheh, there’s the face that keeps me from a restful nights sleep. Course since you where last under my wings I’ve developed a much, much more cruel and unusual punishment for her. Whenever she goes out of line.”

“Oh? Learned that your punishments didn’t do squat to me, so you updated it on my children? Clever.”

“Not just your kids, I’ve been waiting for the day you saw me again...this just gave me the best possible out one.” He said. “Phia! Report!” At his command my little girl rushed over to between us. “Say hello.”

“Hi dad!” She said, happy to see me.

“Hey Phia, Been good for my old Commander?” I said with a wink, knowing she has been giving hell.

“Eh...Define good…?” She said.

Crusher laughed. “She’s yours alright. Phia, mind tellin’ your dear old dad what my punishments for you are?”

“Sir!” She said, saluting. “My dreams are altered into constant nightmares of myself killing my family sir!”

I turned to Crusher. “Yup, you finally learned the one thing that would have been a suitable punishment for me.” I said, slightly in awe, and slightly terrified that he could have came up with this before I did my All Vs me stunt.

“Yeah. Cruel and detailed. That fear of what she could do, but doesn’t want to is what keeps her keeping herself in check. Make sure the images keep flashing in her mind throughout the days, your screams haunt her whenever the room goes silent. She wakes up vomiting some mornings, screaming the rest.”

“Sir, not that It’s not effective, but isn't that a bit far?” I asked. “Nightmares, sure, but having them persist is a bit much.”

“Eclipse, you know me. I’m not a good stallion. Hell I’m as morally bankrupt as you can get. But I am good at what I do, so recruits like you, like her.” He said, placing a hoof on Phia...I wanted to punch him for that… “Are loyal to Equestria, and will gladly, blindly, die for our kingdom. You know this. We both took the same oath to the crown. We just take different paths to fulfilling that oath of honor.”

I nodded before thinking for a moment. “Sir, if I may, I would like to show my daughter a thing or two. Show her not only how a naga fights, but” and I turned to Phia, letting my eyes flash. “To let both our demons do the talking, and show her the difference between a honed one vs a wild one.”

“Trying to teach her different than?” He asked.

I shook my head. “More of give her an example. She is your student, your trainee, not mine.” I said with a smile. “I just want to show her what she could one day be if she focuses that bloodlust into a fine blade.”

“Hmm… Procede, maggot.”

“Aye aye Sir!” I smiled, giving him a crisp Salute before walking over to a training ring. “Cadet Runner, enter the other side of the ring!” I barked like the drill sergeants did, Specifically the one standing not far away.

To my surprise though...Phia did nothing. She just stood there… “Heheh, move along child.” Crusher said, Phia nodding as she started off towards where I said to go...something’s up here… 

And I’m afraid. I sighed, I’m only going to hold back gray on her, simply because that stuff allows me to fight Embodiments, and that’s a bit much… however, I said nothing about Insanity. I took a breath as I looked across at Phia, reading her eyes.

They were dull, like she either isn’t there or is asleep. Not good… I know that look too well. “Crusher, Sir, rules of engagement are up to you.” I said, staring into her eyes without flinching, hoping the life and energy in mine could possibly transfer in any way. A part of me was dying seeing her like this, but I can’t let easy on her.

“...Give him hell filly.” He smiled.

Shit. Without hesitating I drew Better half before charging in a flash, letting loose my bloodlust as I charged. I took a swing at her, preparing to use my tail when she blocks the strike. “Prudentiam doceant adolescentulas.” I said, focusing my entire being into the phrase.

...She took the hit, and bled...bad. Shit, I wasn’t even using Gray. I winced as I used my tail to strike her other side and try and fling me back. “Shit…”

She took the other hit, a huge gash along her side...more blood. Why won’t she fight back? “Phia, this is meant to be  a spar, not a punching bag. You are meant to give me…” it then clicked. ‘Give me hell…’ that sick fuck. I growled, my gray flowing off me in scores as the very reality around me cracked slightly. “Crusher. You better rephrase your orders to MY DAUGHTER before I do something both of us will regret.” I said coldly, my voice only increasing from soft to emphasize my daughter.

“Heh, if you insist.” Crusher said. “Phia...Attack.”

I felt pain… I looked down. Phia was wrapped around me, arms UNDER my skin and squashing my upper intestines… Too bad for both of them, this pain…

Is….Nothing. 

I ripped Phia out of me without hesitation, not caring that my guts spilled out before tossing her back to the other side. My wounds stitched themselves in an instant as I slowly slithered forward, my eyes silver instead of red, staring into Phia’s emotionless eyes.

She got up, eyes still dead as she looked at me. My eyes held so much emotion, regret, despair, love, joy, hope, hate, all emotions I have felt for her and my time away. Gray smoke bled out the corners of my eyes as I continued forward, one set of words leaving my mouth as I closed the distance slowly.. “I’m sorry.”

She didn't say anything. Breathing slowly...then...she wasn’t. It was then I realized...her wounds didn’t heal...she lost too much blood! Fueled by fear, by regret, I added as much gray and magic to my spell as I could. “CURAGA!” I shouted, Summoning Oath and Oblivion as well, using all three keys to also fuel the spell.

“Hehehe...So how does it feel.” Crusher said, walking up to me slowly. “Did I break ya yet?”

I growled loudly, swiftly turning around to him as I summoned...EVERYTHING! All my drive forms, all my powers, EVeRYTHING! Reality broke around me as I charged at him, going faster than even my fight against the Embodiment, with just as much lethality. “My family is the only reason I was away! You think I wanted to Leave?! I wanted to gain power to Protect them, to protect her! Yet because of you, she didn’t stop! You brainwashing peace of shit!” I yelled, my body becoming what I feel is my true astral form as it didn’t feel like any other body I have ever had.

He chuckled, shaking his head. “You attacked first.” He said calmly. “Isn’t that right Eclipse?”

My power didn’t diminish, if anything my will to fight only increased, cracking reality that much more. “Yes, but you knew what you said to her. Give me hell, not kick my ass! So she gave me my worst hell!” I yelled, kicking him upwards with enough force to turn any normal mortal to paste, But I know this man isnt normal as I launched up with him. “My worst hell, l have two of them. Being the cause for their death, like her.” I grabbed him in mid air before stabbing him. “Or not being there when they need me, and Guess what? I’ve now lived both!” I yelled as we started to freefall… back into atmosphere.

“...YES!” He shouted...everything suddenly phasing away…. I’m back at the entrance. “Finally! I pissed you off!” Crusher was...cheering, what the fuck?

“Heh, sorry dad.” I turned around, hugging Phia as she was...unharmed. I didn’t let go as I tried to control myself, my breath panting and shaky. “My little Phia…” I said, petting her mane.

“So, confused yet?” Crusher asked.

I turned back around to him with a growl. “Low blow, using it on me… be glad it was only in my mind, or I would have teleported my family away before blowing all of Equis to hell, innocents be damned.”

“Eclipse, it’s a personal goal of mine to piss off and break every cadet I ever teach. After little Phia here I’m retiring. Can’t screw with you physically. I ain’t got a death wish, so Phia here helped me and created that illusion in your head.”

“Guilty!” Phia said happily.

I couldn't stop my chuckle. “You are so my kid. Remember when your attempts failed and I started helping you break the others in new ways because I was bored with yours?”

“Yeah. That’s why I’m training Phia here to be my replacement some day. She’s a good kid, strong, and makes life hell for her fellow cadets here. All that nasty stuff in your illusion was all made up, worst I’ve done to this little evil angel of yours is make her clean the latrine with her toothbrush, then use to after every night she cleans them for a week.”

“I can still taste the piss…” Phia said, stick out out her tongue in memory.

“So basic stuff.” I chuckled. “Remember when you had me do it with my tongue because you couldn't stop my jokes, and all I did was say you were training me for future wifes?”

“From what I hear you where more right than you figured.” He chuckled, elbowing me in the side. “Princess, and the Elements of Kindness and Loyalty. Someone here has a feather fetish.”

I shrugged. “Their soft. Besides, I’m sure others are out there for me or other races without wings, But I sure as hell aint found them yet.” I chuckled before diverting my focus on Phia. “So kiddo, You got those demons under control?” I asked, sensing them in her still.

“Well I feel better...I was just pissed at those bullies for what they said…”

“I here you little one. I can’t count how many bullies thought they could pick on me and your auntie Twilight before I beat them off with Oblivion and Oathkeeper… and a few freeze spells… maybe a fireball or two… did I break that ones legs with my hooves or with the tree nearby…” i said, trying to be funny.

“Heh...They said you abandoned us cause we were all different and freaks…” She admitted, rubbing her arm.

“First off, I’m proud you defended your family. I honestly am, as much as sending them to the ER where they still remain is a bit much.” I said, remembering I need to stop off there before going back home. “Second off, I would never, ever abandon any of you. I’m sorry I was gone for so long… I wish I could take it back and spend as much time a I could with each of you and your siblings, you all deserve better.” I said, somberly.

“Well, spring break is coming up and I am allowed leave for it. Can we… go to the beach or something?”

I smiled. “Better, we’ll visit a beach where it is just you, your siblings and mothers, and me.” I said, rubbing her head. “And third, You are freaks. Every single one of you are. But, that isn't a bad thing. Be proud to be a freak. It means you are important, that you are different in ways others could only wish to be. And most of all, it means you are never boring. No one likes a boring character, but everyone loves those who stand amongst the crowds and give the world the finger.”

“Heh, that somehow helps.” She said. “So, did you bring me anything...and do I still get to keep it despite I made you think you killed me?”

I chuckled. “Yes, yes you do.” I said, summoning out her care package. “Thank Momma Shy for remembering it before I came.” 

“Sweet!” She said, grabbing it and opening it. “Oh cool! Mom’s soup, burgers, and my favorite toy. Oh, and book!” She said, taking out the hamburger and eating it. “Stars I’ve missed this. The food here sucks.”

“It’s all as boring and plain as we can get it, while also tasting like vitamins from all the essential nutrients we legally have to have in it.” Crusher chuckled. “Try as they might, it will forever taste horrible.”

“Oh really? That’s not how I remember it…” I said with an evil grin, Crusher knowing I am, to this day, the only one that figured out how to make to taste good, much to the instructor's anger.

“Heh, want a plate for old times sake? There is ALWAYS leftovers.”

“You kidding? Awesome! Amazing that none of the recruits ever figured out the trick.” I said, secretly passing a small note and slipping it into Phia’s box with my tail.

“Heheh. Well come on then, I’m sure they’re surviving the leftovers from when you where a cadet.” Crusher said, the two of us laughing as Phia followed.

I hummed happily as we hit the mess hall, all of the cadets wondering what a civi is doing in the mess as I grabbed a tray. “Oh, Spicy, been a while!” I said to the cook behind the counter.

“Oh for the love of *#*(%$*#$(%&*(#*%(#&*%(#&($%&*$ $%(%$#%*&$” I censored that...that’s too much for this rating. I then duct down as he threw a latal at me. “I was hoping I’d never see you again!” The earth pony cook said angrily as ever.

“Ah, I love you too Spicy. What’s on the menu today?” I asked, my grin that he knows all too well never leaving my face.

“The same crap you ate all those years ago.” he huffed. Lifting the still full pot of grub and shoving it into my arms. “Have at it ya @**@#($*(*#(*(@” Again, his vulgar is too bad for a T rating.

I grinded, stars in my eyes as all the other Cadets stared in shock. “You are too kind my old pal.”

“Yeah yeah, just screw off already Potato peel.” Oh yeah, made me peel all the camp potatoes with my teeth for a month after the calling the General's wife smoking and smaking her flank...Wonder if they are still married? I shrugged before setting down my pot and going over to the side and grabbing a bunch of seemingly random stuff too quickly for the others to tell what I was grabbing before dumping it all into the pot and sitting down, digging in with gusto. Others, even the instructors that didn’t know me stopped what they were doing to stare in awe as I ate the whole thing with a smile.





I said goodbye to Phia and headed home. I made a quick stop at the hospital to give them the potions before heading back to the house. Once back I arrived with just enough time to catch Chicken Chaster enter the house.”Hey Chase, I need to talk to you.” I said, following the colt in.

He flinched. “Fuck…” He muttered, slithering over. “Uh, hey dad… So...I heard you talked with Principal Cheerilee….”

I chuckled. “Yes, and first off” I glanced around to make sure no responsible parents or teachers are around. “Nice job my boy. The level of organisation and cleaver planning required for something like that would make your auntie Twilight jelly.” I chuckled

“Uhhh….” He said.

“Now, I have to say this.“ I said, turning to a more serious tone. “Why?”

“Why...to which first? The Casino or the Magazines…?”

I rolled my eyes. “Both.” I chuckled “Look, whatever you say, you won’t be in any more trouble than you already are.”

“Well, in all honestly it was when I was in Sweet Apple Acres. I saw Flim throwing away a bunch of old books and even his old had. They detailed all kinds of scams and pyramid schemes that seemed...really easy to make. I grabbed them and the hat, and was just going off the ones I figured I could pull off. The Magazines one though was a total accident. They fell off a wagon that was transporting them from the train to a Pegasus mail order ship to Trottingham. I actually still have like...forty in stock moms didn’t take.”

I chuckled. “Alright, first off, as much as it is impressive pulling something like this off, you know better Chase. I wont stop you from selling your remaining playcolt simply because it is a common thing in school to do, but the gambling stops, okay?”

“Awh...Fine… Can I keep the money?”

“From the magazines? If your moms ask I said no. Gambling? I hope you kept a ledger to return it all.”

“...To charity then.” He said, running off.

I chuckled. He won't get caught anymore… I read up his stats. Seriously that kid gains Exp from anything, and levels up inhumanly fast. I shrugged before going inside to look for the other kids I need to talk to.

And here’s Gerald and Greka, the two trying to hide something from me. “You two, we need to talk.” I said seriously as I teleported right over to them.

“AH!” They yelped, dropping two small bags of bits, buttons, and gems.

I tisked, shaking my head before looking at them in disappointment. “You know, i thought I’d be most disappointed with Chaser having a gambling ring, but then I heard what you two were doing.” I sat down “Can you two explain why?”

“Uhh...distraction!” Greka shouted, smoke filling the room and they’re gone. I shook my head before flashing my eyes. 

“Stopga.” I commanded on the world as I slowly walked around the house to find those kids. I’m so disappointed in them now. If they hadn’t tried to run I would still be upset, but understanding. Now I’m just disappointed. The two where halfway up the stairs. I picked them up and headed to their room, locking the windows and door before the spell let off, the two, still running, fell over and hit the wall. “Alright, now I am truly disappointed in you two.” I said when they snapped out of their confusion.

“...” The two looked at one another, not saying anything.

“Why. Why steal? And better question, why run from me when you got caught? We live in the same house, it’s not like you have many places to hide.”

“...”

I sighed and remained sitting there, looking at the two griffon nagas. “I can be here all day.”

To my surprise… they took me on that. The sun set...til it was almost nine in the afternoon, the three of us just in silence. “Uh, Eclipse, you and the kids dinner is cold.” Shy’s voice came from the otherside of the locked door.

“Battle of wills shy. These two definitely take after me.” I replies, my eyes never leaving them for a moment.

“Well, can you at least unlock the door with your wills? I need to feed our kids and you need to eat too.”

I didn’t even look as I unlocked the door with Oath for shy. “Come in.”

The door opened. Shy gave the kids plate with Meatloaf, mixed veggies and mashed potatoes, and she gave me the same. She then gave me a kiss goodnight. “Well, good luck with this insanity.” She said, closing the door behind her.

I smiled at her words, locking the door again as she left, only breaking my eye contact with the kids to eat.

The hours kept on. Night drawing ever darker. I was starting to fall asleep, but I looked at the two kids in front of me to see how they are doing in this battle of wills. They were in the same boat as I was. The both of them trying to keep each other awake. “Just tell me why already. Why you two do this. It’s not right, and I know your mothers raised you better while I was gone.” I said, biting back a yawn.

“...We were...but not before.” Gerald finally spoke.

“Before you came into my care you mean?” I asked, all need of sleep pushed aside.

“...Our parents...were not nice people.” Greka spoke. “They stole, all the time. Dad used to tell us we had to pull our share. We stole what they couldn’t. We were small, fit in small places. Used to threaten he’d eat us both whole if we ever came back without at least some bits or something.”

“We still hear their voices from time to time.” Gerald said. “Even though they’re dead...it’s like they’re still behind us...telling us what to do.”

Before they could say another word I quickly wrapped myself around the two and hugged them. “Shh… it’s okay.” I told them, holding the two children close. “Want to know my greatest power, a power that even your grandfather said very few possess, and even fewer use? Defiance. I refuse to let others control me, to dictate my actions. You could kill me, and I would tell the reaper to kiss my ass before going back into the fight. You two are special. You are not only my children, but the first Naga griffins as far as I know. You defy the rules with your very existence. Whenever you get those voices, telling you to steal, or do other bad things, I want you to face them down. You are not the same kids you were. You are stronger. You are loved. And you are not alone.” I said, gesturing to the house. “Any one of your sibling would be willing to help, Even Phia if you send a letter to her. And I am never far away, even if it seems like I am.”

“It’s just hard to forget all you grew up knowing.”

“Oh I’m not asking you to forget it.” I clarified with a smile. “I’m asking you to be better than it. You two have skills due to your past that would be a waste if not realized, but they should be put to use in a good way instead of a negative.”

“How can skills in theaving be used for good?”

“Easy. Tell me, what is more effective, attacking from the front, or attacking an opponent from the back? Being seen on every camera as a place goes high alerts, or being in and out before they ever know what hit them? Facing a enemy with no intel what so ever, or knowing everything about your enemy right down to when a guard used the restroom? You two are perfect for infiltration. It us used in the military, by me, and even your momma Luna. I’m sure she could teach you two shadow magic if you really asked.” I smiled

“Well...maybe.”

“Look, having the ability to steal things and not get caught is not a bad skill to have, but it needs to be used in the right way, not selfishly. Now, what did you two do with all your loot?”

“We uh...Buried it in the Playground.”

“Then tomorrow I want you two to start to return the stuff you stole. After you have done that with everything, Then Luna and I will start training you two properly.” I said, ruffling their feathers.

“Okay…”

“What’s wrong?” I asked

“Nothing, we just feel bad.”

“Don't worry about it alright? Now, I’ll take care of the plates. You two get some sleep okay?” I said, picking up the plates and unwrapping from them.

“Okay.” They said. I took the plates and headed downstairs. I put the plates in the sink and overheard the TV was on. Heading to that room, I saw Sciath Irma watching tv. This late? Then I saw what she was watching...cartoon superman. Old one too. Think I saw this once back on earth.

“Wow, didn’t think they’d be playing this.” I said suddenly from behind her

“It’s super cool!” Sciath Irma said, not even caring I was in the room. “Ever Since I found out they play this at night I’ve been getting up to watch it, then going to bed right after.”

“Heh, well, I hate to burst your bubble little filly, but we need to talk.” I said, taking a seat in a chair.

“Sure. About what?” She asked, not even looking at me, attention totally taken by the old tv superman.

I sighed. I hate to do this since I know how much I hated it when it happened to me. I reached for the remote and turned off the TV. “Sciath, we need to talk, and I need your attention.” I said carringly.

“Awh…” She whined, turning around and facing me. “Yes?”

I sighed. “I talked to Cheerilee earlier today. Care to tell me what’s up?”

“I’ve been stopping bad things, like you!” She said, now right next to me. “You fight and stop fights.”

I took a heavy, weary sigh. “Love, I’m not… I don’t fight to stop fights. I fight to protect.” I took a moment to think. “Think of superman. He fights right? But he fights for justice and to defend his city. I fight to save those I care for, and so they won’t have to.” I pet her mane. “Plus, stopping the wrestling club… really?”

“Well momma Shy always said you fought to stop bad people from fighting the good people. And Mamma Dash said sometimes fighting is the only way to stop fighting. I still don’t quite get that one but I figured it meant stopping bad guys ment you only have to fight them. So I’ve been stopping fights and possible fights all over school!” She proclaimed proudly.

I face palmed… Dash and I are having a talk. “Sweetie, unless the enemy is a heartless, or threatening you, I always try talking first. Tell me, if I suddenly started doing bad things, would you try and fight me, or would you try and talk to me?”

“I’d fight! Yeah!” She then proceeded to punch me in the tail...that kind of tickled.

“Even if doing so meant you would never see me ever? Forever and ever?” I asked

“Well, isn’t that why you have that sword that fixes bad people? So, all I’d need to do is grab it and save you with it!”

Oh she is almost as pure as Pura. “Child, fighting is normally not the answer. The people I fight are just the ones that refuse to talk. What Momma dash meant when she said that sometimes fighting is the only way to stop fighting is that there are some beings that will hurt you, your brothers and sisters, your mothers and friends, me, and not care or listen to anyone. Those are the people I fight. The people in your school? Either they are training, or it is a fight that can be stopped through talking.”

“Well, I guess I can try talking more…”

“Plus, if you go fighting everyone, you are going to get hurt.” I said, looking sad. “Hunny, The only reason why I fight, the only reason I am gone so much is to try and keep you all safe, to make it so you all don’t have to fight. I train you so you can be prepared if I’m not around to help, But at the end of the day, I never want any of you to fight.”

“Then why do we all have Keyblades, combat teachers, Grandpa Nightlight giving us Royal Guard training when he visits, and all those books in the library about fighting techniques?” She asked… and that was a good question, also hearing dad getting called Grandpa is hilarious.

“The reason is I can’t always be here to defeat the bad guys. Remember the heartless incident? I couldn't come and protect you all.”

“Yeah! I killed eighty nine!” 

“And I’m proud of you for that, but think of if I didn’t train you. You could have been hurt by the heartless instead of fighting them off. I train you so when something attacks you, you can defend yourself, but I fight to try and make sure you never have to.”

“So...you want us to fight when you aren’t here to for us...and you want us to do nothing when you are here?” She asked, confused… wow she’s hard to get to.

“No no… Hmm... “ I said, trying to come up with an explanation. “I want you to fight when someone tries to fight you. I don’t want you to fight any other time.”

“Oh...Okay!” She said. “So...can I finish my show?”

I sighed. “Alright, But I want you to say sorry to those kids tomorrow, okay?” I said

“Okay.”

I smiled and turned back on the Tv, leaving her to her show with a kiss to her forehead. “Love you Sciath.”

I headed upstairs and into the bedroom. Luna and Dash where sleep but Shy was taking a late night bath. The bathtub was rather large, and had special jets that act as a massage when turned on. With a shrug I stripp off my coat and slither on over to Shy. “Taking a bath all alone hm?” I ask with a chuckle.

“Sometimes.” She said, sounding relaxed. “Just feels nice to self treat, you know?”

“Oh I know, but I say it’s about time I treat you.” I said. “So, need help preening?”

“Heh, as nice as that sounds, sorry, Dash beat you too it. Don’t think that just because you aren’t around we can’t have sex with each other.”

“Yeah well, At least I can now enjoy the other side of it… oh crap…” I said, now remembering why I left that part out as Shy looked at me.

“Say what now?” She asked, confused.

I sighed and turned myself female. “Perks of being a god, I really don’t have a gender anymore. Hell, I can end up causing myself to get pregnant.” I said and man does my voice sound sexy!

“Wow, kinky. Don’t tell Luna.” Shy laughed. “Well, if you don’t mind turning pony mare, I’d be happy to show you a mare’s body’s benefits~”

I gulped… and transformed.





Woah….

“Lot better as a mare huh?” Flutters asked, me still a mare pony and we were cuddled in the bathtub.

“That…. No words….” I said, staring off into space. So glad I spend money on soundproofing the entire room.

Flutters giggled. She then grabbed the body wash/shampoo and began rubbing it on me and herself. “Come on, it’s late enough and we might as well wash up properly.” She said, massaging me while rubbing the stuff into my coat.

I groaned happily. “Yeah, lets get clean… hmm… You know it’s not bad, being like this.” I admitted as I grabbed some myself to help wash her up.

Shy chuckled lightly. “From what Twilight told us when you where a mare and not in heat from one of her spells you did look rather comfortable in your transformed skin.”

“Yeah, both other times I was a mare it was during heat, so both times were not fun. But just like this? Honestly not bad… though I am afraid if Rarity would find out. She would sooo force me into a bunch of dresses.” I chuckled

“You would look rather pretty.” Shy said smiling, washing the suds off of me. “So, Tiara came by while you were in your stand off of the wills with the twins. Her mother is awake and better, but she’s not leaving the hospital just yet.”

I sighed. “Shy, I hate to say this, especially since I was the one to save her, but keep an eye on Spoiled. I even told Cript, they may have planned for me to save her, and use her as bait, or maybe even make her the trap. I’m going to tell the other girls as well when they get up, but I just want an eye kept on her.”

“Okay, but what makes you think that?”

“Because it is a classic thing to do that never fails. Hold someone that someone will save, while booby trapping the hostage. Core did it, many other villains have done it, I won’t put it past Zoiled and Kexez.” Yes, I started calling Zeke’s spoiled Zoiled. Sue me.

“Well, what do you think they did to her then? You already saved her, so what could she be used for by them now?” 

“Tracker, sleeper agent, bomb, Destroyer of hope by killing Tiara.” I listed. “Need I go on?”

“Okay, Okay I get it.” Shy sighed. “Why not do that whole ‘Dive’ thing so you can see if there is anything worth worrying about for her? Surly you can correct it if you find something?”

I sighed. “I’ll look tomorrow if I have time. I still need to talk to a few of the other kids, namely Pura and Scoots. And tell Verum his book is overdue.”

“Oh, I completely forgot about that. He accidentally spilled grape juice on it. I was gonna buy a replacement but forgot. I’ll get one tomorrow and take it to the school.”

I nodded. “Alright, that leaves Pura and Scoots.” I yawned. “But first, let’s hit the hay. Besides, I want to see Luna and Dash’s face when they see me in the morning.”

“Careful, they might do something and I’m sorry, but I’ll be joining them.” SHe said, booping my nose as she started draining the water.

“I expect nothing less.” I giggled before slithering into bed right between Luna and Dash.

They were too asleep to notice, but Dash did cuddle up to me, me being in Naga form now my new...upper assent about smothered her face...and she’s still out cold… damn these are big, not THAT big, but decent size. Enough to turn some heads definitely… probably about a C or a CC cup…. dear god I’m thinking like a woman.

Oh well. I’ll face the music in the morning...





In the morning the girls, Luna and Dash, were quite surprised with my...different form. Luna immediately demanded sex… but that’s where it went south for me. Apparently Luna knows Transfiguration spells, so she made herself, as well as Dash and Shy… male… I got gangbanged...hard… I am now questioning my sexuality ‘because it was amazing. It was already THREE hours later and the spell wore off the girls, them being girls again and we were all in afterglow. “Welp, if I’m not holding a foal, I’m sterile, and we all know that’s not the case.” I said after a bit of cuddling.

“Well I know when dealing with gender bending such as in your case, the spell or transformation is unable to be reversed until said foal is born.” Luna said. “I’ll see some books your mother Gleaming left on Naga biology and reproduction.” Luna got up, wobbly, heh, and walked over to our bedroom bookshelf. She scanned through till she found the book and opened it up. “Hmm… Ah, here. Oh...Oh well that’s interesting.”

“What is it?” I asked, Honestly curious.

“Is seems your mother Gleaming’s world has the opposite gender ratio problems compared to our own. There, the population is six males per one female. As such, a herd is two or three stallions and one mare. Because of them, Naga mares evolved two wombs. One in the mammalian half, and the larger one located in the tail. Both are capable of fertilization and both can be impregnated by one or more of the stallions in the relationship. As such, a single naga mother can hold the foals of up to nine different stallions, and birth twenty foals, majority of which come from the tail womb. It says the most foals birthed by a single naga mare was a mare in a herd of seven stallion and herself, she birthed all triplets from six of them and quintuplets from the seventh. Totaling twenty two foals at once.”

…… “Did any of you use that hole by chance?” I asked, not really remembering all of it… what I was blissed out okay?

“Well it’s the only hole you got.” Dash said. “You have a snake tail and butt, not exactly good for anal sex, and you didn’t want to do blowjobs.” 

“I wanted to keep some dignity…” I grumbled before blushing. “... maybe later after I warmed up a bit.”

“Yeah...and when we all do it to you at the same time we’re the image if dignity.” She said sarcastically. “Sex is dirty Eclipsa, and trying new things can get nasty. Get used to it. And yes, I am gonna call you that while you are like this.”

I groaned “Great, now thats gonna stick. Thanks Dash.” I chuckled.

“I think it sounds pretty.” Fluttershy said, patting my back.

“Well the book says that when a naga mare becomes pregnant, no matter what the womb the next morning she will begin shedding scales so her tail half can grow, expanding for the expecting foals. This can happen once or even up to four times to allow expandings to accommodate the number of foals growing inside them. The books says it starts at the tip of the tail.”

“So we will know for sure tomorrow. Alright then.” I stretched, kinda sore but from what they said, popping the cherry always leaves you like that. “Alright, I have things to do today when the kids get back… Oh and Dash, you are due for a punishment.” I said off handedly.

“Wait, what did I do?!”

“You are the reason why Sciath started fighting everyone. She misinterpreted your words.”

“...Crud.” Dash groaned. “Well, what are ya gonna do then? Cause you might be knocked up it’s not like you can knock me up when like that…”

I smiled. Perfect opportunity. “No but I can keep you tied up in a different way.” I said before summoning the item I had in mind and ‘kneeling’ in front of Dash and opening the ring box. “Dash, would you marry me, and officially join hour herd?”

“Oh...OH...Oh...Well… Yes. I mean, at this point I’d be a real scuzzball to say no, right?”

I giggled happily before slipping it onto her tallon. “And I enchanted it to help you with your speed. Have a blast~” I said, not telling her just how much faster she’ll go.

“Oh, cool! I’ll have to check that out later.”

I smiled before remembering something. I opened myself up to the gray before touching each of my girls, giving them some of it as well as a small, small portion of my now devine powers. “And there.” I smiled.

“What was that” Shy asked.

“Lets just say… I’m now not afraid of Immortality. I shared mine with you and Dash, while giving Luna the ability to choose when she wants to move on after I die. I was planning on doing the same to the kids during dinner, as well as I gave you all a bit of Gray.”

“Cool! Does that mean we can do other stuff, or is it just this aging thing?” Dash asked.

“W-well… I’m still learning how to use Gray myself… after all I did create it.... But you should have some more stuff.” I said with a embarrassed blush and rubbing my arm… damn I’m becoming more feminine by the minute.

“Well, alright then.” Shy said. “So, um. I don’t know too much about your new… upper assets Eclipse, but you might wanna invest in some...proper clothes for your gender?” She asked… I just realized I’m topless...

“I can cover up with my coat if I zip it up for now… But looks like I’m going to have to go shopping as well today if I did get knocked up... Which knowing my genetics is almost garinited.” I said, picking up said coat and zipping up. Thankfully it seems as though the enchantments hold and they adapted to my body structure, so no boobs being absolutely crushed. Just a bit tight is all. God these feel sensitive though. How did woman back on earth do it?

Breakfast was...awkward, to say the least. The kids each asked about a million questions and answering them was...hard. Can’t go right out and say what I did last night/this morning now can I? Once it was dealt with though I stopped Pura as she was heading back upstairs to grab her school stuff. “Pura, did you start on the make up work? I’m concerned, Cheerilee said you haven't been doing your homework, but been going above and beyond on everything else.”

“I’ve done it all. I just never turn it in.” She admitted.

Now I’m lost. Was only a matter of time. “Why not?”

“Cause I am doing something with it.”

“Is it something you can tell me about?” I asked.

“I wanted it to be a surprise, but okay.” She said, taking my hand and leading me to her room. She opened the door and… her homework was on the wall… though, from a distance, right from her doorway, she had somehow arranged it all so the pencil writing in her answers made an image of Oblivion. “I’m trying to do Oathkeeper, but that’s hard since it’s white in design.”

I was lost for words. I turned to Pura and hugged her. “Pura, this is just the sweetest thing. You know if you had told Cheerilee or any of your teachers this they would have understanded, right?”

“Yeah, but then that means twice the homework to make up what I use for this… and I like free time after school, thank you very much.”

I giggled. “I know, but now you need to make up anyways. Cheerilee gave me an entire folder filled with make up work.”

“...Welp, there goes Spring Break.” She sighed. “I’m making a B average without it. Can’t I just...not do it?”

I hummed. She had a point… “Here, I’ll make you a deal. Turn in just enough to earn a B+ or a A- over the course of the rest of the school year, and You won't have to do all of it. Deal?”

“Deal!” She said, hugging me. “Now...how to make Oathkeeper. Cause ten more homework assignments and Oblivion is done. Keychain is the hardest part.”

“I bet.” I chuckled. “Oh and we are going to a beach for Spring break. So far only Phia knows, so keep it a secret.” I winked at her before leaving her to pack her bags. Now, lets see if Scoots has left yet...

“Oh, cool. Always wanted to go fishing.” Pura said.

I nodded, leaving her to collect her things and caught Scootaloo right as she was leaving her room. She winced upon seeing me. “So close…” She muttered, almost dodging me.

“I don’t even need to say anything. And don’t even try to escape, ask Gerald and Greka how that worked out.”

“...So….which are you more mad about?”

“Honestly scoots, I’m not mad at all. I am mostly wondering why. Why would you do all those thing, though the nudity part took me for a loop I must admit. That and setting water on fire. I thought you took cooking after me and your mothers, not Aunty Twilight.” I chuckled

“Heh, Nudity thing was a dare from Pipsqueak, flaming water was a new spell gone wrong I was trying out… Everything else was, well…”

“Well? I want an answer before you are late to class preferably.” I said with a smile.

“Well...when the Heartless attacked, I was one of the few kids fighting them. Dad, I never felt more alive, more...happy, and full of purpose than when I did that… Justin said I did amazing for a Wielder of my age and limited experience. And when everything got settled...Parents even after all that didn’t want their kids to be able to protect themselves and… and the adults, adults I saved even where treating me like a foal rather than the filly who saved them from becoming one of those monsters… I liked that feeling dad, and now everything went back to normal almost like nothing happened and in some areas worse. Heck I can’t even summon my Keyblade at the park cause some parents think it’s bad manners! When what they really think is that they are afraid of it, of me, of...wielders in general. Yeah, we are more likely to attract Heartless but at least we can kill them unlike them.” She sighed, leaning against the doorframe and sliding down. “I finally felt like I can do something for others and now everypony is treating it like it’s illegal.”

“Believe it or not, for the longest time I was in the same boat as you.” I said, leaning on the wall across from her. “When I was a foal, I was kidnapped for all of a few minutes before I defeated the foolish stallions that only saw the brother to Celestia’s protage. After I defeated them, Shining and your grandparents fussed over me endlessly until shining sent me to military school with him… and I proceed to break every single record they had, even beating the entire guard, and all the trainees, all at once, against me alone. And even after that, I was babied because others feared me, or still saw me as a young foal instead of the warrior I was.” I looked up at Scoots. “What helped was having one pony who didn’t do any such babying. Aunty Twilight and Celestia both respected me and encouraged my path, helping me along the way.” I slithered over next to Scoots, words coming to my mind. ‘Herede de griseo’ Before I nudged her. “Have anyone who does that?”

“Not really. Even moms say I should be more like a foal. Irma and I kinda share the same ideals but she’s got other ideas for that. I just want to fight those monsters.”

I tapped her forehead, at the time unknowingly giving her more than any of us would ever know for years to come. “Now now, none of that. Starting from now on, after you are done with your homework, you are to come to me. We will make a warrior of you yet Scoots, and possibly even a Master if you study and train hard.” I smiled. “Oh and I also gave you some powers. We will both be learning how to use them together during those meetings.”

“Heh, cool… Hey Dad?”

“Yeah?” I asked, still smiling at her.

“If Emblem Heartless are people and creatures who lost their hearts to a heartless… then where did Pureblood Heartless come from?”

“The pureblood come from Darkness . But if you are asking what Exactly caused them to come to being, I couldn't tell you Scoots. But just because the heartless are from Darkness, Remember neither light nor darkness are inherently good. Both sides have cause pain for the other.”

“If that’s true then what are these Embodiments Justin told us about? From what he said the sound like powerful heartless but he said they were...more than that.”

“They are, I fought one.” I smiled. “They all apparently want to die, and end to their suffering. I made sure he wasn't alone during his final moments after the fight.”

“So what ARE they then? Why do they exist? I mean.”

“All I know is this one Woman, named Eve, was forced to do some evil stuff. She used to be a good person, she is the reason why Grandad Cript isn’t evil himself. But she was the one who created the Embodiments, and promised them a death in the upcoming war. Besides that I don’t know much, all I know is the embodiments actually made me go serious in a fight for once, Meaning way out of your league at the moment.”

“How does Cript know Eve?”

“Well… fuck it. Eve is Cript’s mother.”

“Uhh...I don’t think that’s right?”

“You fucked up the lore.” I jumped, Cript appearing next to me. “Seriously… WOW….”

“Geez, Sorry I can’t remember everything…” I grumble, pouting.

“First off, I have never even met Eve, she is God, Core, and Hollow’s mother. I am good because I met Lyra and she melted the pre-genetically programmed ice Nexus built over my heart. Also, my mother’s name was Jennifer.” He said, rolling his eyes. “Scootaloo, you’re dad’s already acting like the dumb blond.” He said, snapping his fingers… and my mane is blond now...

“Alright, blue I could take, but please turn it back. I don't want the next magical mishap to turn me into a bimbo with kids around.” I groaned

“Relax, it washes out in the shower.” Cript waved off. “So, how’s it feel being pregnant?”

“Ah damn. Was slightly hoping it wouldn't be the case but hey, Not going to complain just yet.”

“Dude, I know your authors. This was gonna happen. I can tell ya how many too.”

“Naw. I want something to be a surprise. Besides, being a goddess… mother hen instincts kick in hard.”

“Heh, well can’t argue. So, how’s your family been?”

I snapped, teleporting Scootaloo to school before continuing. “Pretty well after I got to talk to each of them. Plan on taking them to the Realm of Gray for some Spring break fun.” I said with a smile.

“Nice. Till then what are you gonna do? No offence but your wives got the kids, your knocked up and stuck like that for eleven months, six for the foals to develop then five where you swallow them into that healing stomach and keep them there for five. It’s all in that book Luna was reading you earlier. And I can promise you that nothing is gonna happen for a while and even if it did...what can you do? One bad hit and you’ll lose those kids.”

“Well… I wanted to be the family man I’ve always wanted to be. I offered to be a self defense teacher to those without keyblades at the school as a job, And I want to spend time with my family. Power is only worth it if you have others to earn it for. I have the power now, I just want to spend time with those that make it worth it.” I said, a soft, dare I say, motherly smile on my face as I sigh.

“Well, alright then. You got to be both father and mother now. And let me tell you, that is gonna be tricky. Want some help?”

“Meh, I’d be a fool not to say yes. Hell, being female for an extended period is going to be hard enough.”

“Well, prepared to suffer.” Cript said, snapping his fingers. I heard the male voices of my girls scream the floor above. “For you to get a better understanding of motherhood, you will be the mom of the house, and they will be the men of the house. For a whole year, karma for not being here a year, arguably that is my fault but hey, I’m not always the best or most good person in the room.”

“... you’re a dick Cript.” I groan, rubbing my forehead.

“And for the next year you have three to satisfy upstairs.” He laughed, vanishing as his laugh echoes behind.

“Damn it…” I mutter, slithering over to where I heard the voices. “Shy, Lulu, Dash? I hate my father.”

“Somehow I figured he was behind this.” Luna said. Wow, never realized it...last night but her stallion body is pretty tall, well built and...more masculine looking than mine is… 

Dash looked about the same, only no eyelashes and was twice her normal size, making her just shy of Luna’s new hight. Shy was the same pretty much just more masculine...while also still looking feminine.

I opened and closed my mouth, trying to tell myself that isn't a blush appearing on my cheeks as I let out a small, low whistle. “Woah.”

“Heh...well the wedding will be...something.” Dash said. Her voice, while still high pitched for a dude, was deeper.

“Well, why did Cript do this?” Fluttershy asked, her voice soft for a dude, but something that when loud can and would call attention and keep it.

“Punishment for me being gone for a year, We all need to be like this for a year while I learn what it is to be a housewife. Honestly as long as I can uphold my promise to Cheer that I would help teach self defence for those who don’t have keyblades I’m fine.”

“Well...This will be an adjustment. I mean, a night of fun sure but...a whole year… how will we feed the foals? They need to be fed every five hours and the only one here with teats here is you Eclipsa...sorry, that’s sticking… and who knows how long until you start producing milk.” Luna said.

I sighed. “God remember? I’m sure at this point I can will myself to lactate. But I’m not testing that while only wearing my jacket.” that's right I caught you Lance, I know your tricks. No one ruins my coat!

“Well, that can work.” Luna said.

“We best invest in a breast pump then, if you are gonna work for Cheerilee at the school, there has to be milk here and kept good for the foals while we are here to food them.” Fluttershy said.

“So...what should we do now?” Dash asked.

“Girls, Eclipse, I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind if...we…” Rarity walked in, seeing all...this. “Is...is this a bad time? I didn’t walk in on any...bedroom activities did I?” She asked, blushing.

“Nope, we are all stuck like this for a year.” I said…. Still surprised by how smooth and downright sexy my voice is, but can’t focus on that right now. “What’s up Rares?”

“Well, I was hoping the girls and I could do some shopping...but the dress shops might be...unsuited for stallion wears…”

“Why not take Eclipsa. That’s the mare name Dash gave her.” Luna explained. “She could use a nursing gown or two~”

“Oh, well that can work. Are you willing to come along Eclipsa?”

Why is that sticking?! And why does it sound right in my head?! I sighed. “Sure. I need a maternity bra and some clothes that actually fit anyway. The Jacket is the only thing I have on right now and it only fits barely because of your enchantments.” I said, hands in my pockets.

“Hm, I’ll make some adjustments when we get back. Come on then darling, we best get a move on unless we don’t want the best deals.” Rarity said, leaving the room.

I groaned before following her out. “Later. I’ll make sure she doesn’t spend too much, she can’t earn enough to break even at the moment.” I said, starting for the door after Rarity with a wave to the hubbies…. GOD DAMN IT BRAIN!

We left, the town’s shopping district now something like a downtown cities one. The first shop we entered was called ‘Pampered Padding’ a foal clothes and supplies store. But I saw it also had things for expecting mothers. “Hello and welcome to Pampered Padding, can any of us assist you?” Holy hell is that Jinx from Teen Titans?!

“Rares, You are the one with more experience with this.” I internally grown as I find myself embarrassed by my lack of knowledge.

She nodded. “Why yes we could use some Foal bottles, extra diapers, blankets, maybe some toys and a breast pump darling.”

“The last thing I’ll have to order then call you when it arrives, everything else is in isles two, one, and four.”

“Thank you kindly.”

We headed for isle one first. Rarity levitating a basket and I grabbed one. Diapers. Rarity began scanning them over while I was wondering what the difference in brands and stuff where… Better voice it now before I look like a fool. “So Rares, what's the difference in the brands? You seem rather focused there.” I asked

“Oh at first I didn’t know either darling, but after becoming a surgut I began researching and there’s all sorts of differences you don’t notice right away. First off being what the diaper is made of or has in it. For example, this brand says extra absorbent, but this one said anti-rash protection. Given your children and infants don’t need to, eheh, create excrements, this might not be of much need for you to know but helps nonetheless.”

I nodded. “Reasonable. So what ones are you going for?” I asked, carrying the cart as we walked down the aisle.

“Well, I don’t know yet darling. Your foals don’t require diapers and I have yet to know how much the foal I am carrying will require the differences, so I guess I can just buy one of each and see where it goes from there till Flure and Fancypants take them home to Canterlot.”

I shrugged and agreed, picking up one of each type, not brand, and placing it in the basket. “Alright, What’s up next?”

“Next up is the bottles.” She said as we headed to the next isle. “There are also lots of different sizes and brands, but in the end it doesn't matter that much. Most with different designs and colors are purely cosmetic.”

“Alright then….” I said, grabbing a few of the same bottle

“But, what they are made of is important. Some companies use plastics that when exposed to head with a liquid inside, release some rather poisonous chemicals. Best look for ones with the star with the F.G.A in it. Foalhood Guidelines Beru Approved, meaning the product passed health and safety standards for foals.”

“Who the fuck would try and poison foals?” I grumble, putting them back and looking for the F.G.A ones.

“It’s not direct, it’s just cheap materials. Companies unable to pay for the better ones but needing to make quotas.”

“Still, bullcrap is what it is.” I sigh. “Alright, found them.” I said, putting a few in the basket for the two of us. “Next?”

“Blankets.” At the end of this isle was a basket of big fluffy blankets. “Be careful in examining them. Loose string, iffy taggs or rough patches in the cloth are hazardous for infants, and worst case scenario the machines they use when stitching them lost a needle and it ended up in the fabrics, so feel carefully in blankets and clothings for newborns, and yourself. Happened to me once when I was a foal. Pricked my hoof on a slipper with a broken off needle tip from the factory.”

“Shit…” I said before looking through them all, trying to find the perfect one.

After a good five minutes of searching all the blankets we grabbed where clean, I even ran a magnet spell over them just in case. Lastly was the toys. “Nothing too small. Foals of all ages, especially teething ones love to chew on things, so large, soft plastic toys with the F.G.A star are recommended and when it comes to stuffed animals cotton stuffed ones beat sawdust ones. If the toy has sawdust and it tears open the wook powder can irritate the eyes and clog up the nose and lungs.”

“All this work and the baby isn't born yet…” I said, silently apologizing to the hubbies.

“Yes, and if they eat it, well, if they aren’t throwing it up immediately the will be plugged for a while and it’s not recommended to give your foal laxatives. Flure and Fancy have been taking all sorts of parenting and prep classes awaiting their foal, and all this time I have been learning as well.”

“I can see that.” I sighed before picking out a few good toys with Rarity’s input.

With some toys picked Rarity also stopped by the popup books on a shelf. “They say reading to the foals in the womb, playing soothing music and talking to them makes them happy and effect them as they age, depending on what they were exposed to. Even after birth reading to the foals and playing music can ease them to sleep as it will be familiar to them on restless nights.”

I suddenly had the urge to make sure they listened to Simple and Clean…. “I might try that. Won’t hurt.” I shrugged despite knowing I will definitely be trying that. “So that all we needed for this store?”

“I have to put in the order for the pump at the register, but yes this is it.” She said, taking a few popup books and we headed to the checkout. Rarity paid for the things and placed the order. Once our stuff was bagged we headed out...to the next store.

Of course I was carrying the bags. I’m not the one or two weeks away from term. I chuckled as even as a mare I’m the bag carrier. “So where to next?” I asked

“Next it the clothing store where we shall acquire you a nursing gown or two, as well as a special pregnancy bra. Speaking with a few human clients from Daybreak they are soft, firly fitting bras that stretch with your teats as they swell with milk. It’s mandatory for humans and...partly human pony folk.” She said.

“Well hopefully we find a few that suit my style… and please don't think the blonde is permanent. Next time I shower it is coming off.” I chuckled, knowing Rarity would try and find something that suited all my colors, and a blonde mane doesn't fit that criteria.

“Good to know. I was wondering about that. Just figured you were looking for a new look.”

“Naw, my dad making fun of me. Though I think I stopped him from Bimboficationing me when I mentioned the kids.”

“Well I won’t pry into that family scuffle. Though I imagine Applejack will have a good laugh at you when she sees this. Oh, and did you know Spike is in the Dragonlands?”

“Really? I figured the little guy would travel now that Twilight is gone but good on him. Just as long as he makes a hoard other than gems…. Hmmm… I’ll need to visit my little brother soon….” I hummed.

“Oh yes, after Twilight told him she would need to be leaving for quite the time the dragon Lord Ember took him in as an ambassador of Equestria. Relations are steady and only a handful of dragons cause trouble.”

“That's good. Proud of the little guy. Always doing something important, no matter how small that one.”

“Yes, he’s become quite the noble drake. Eclipse...Eclipsa? Well, whichever, do you ever miss the old days?”

“All the time. Things were simpler then. No multiverse threat, just the occasional heartless swarm and Monster of the week. We were all together, you me, the girls… including Shy and Dash… Spike, all of us being one big extended family. But would I change anything? Not in a heartbeat.”

“Heh, yes. Quite. I might change a dress design here or there, but nothing too big. I often wonder what life would be like if you were not a Keyblade wielder. How different everything would be… Better or worse that’s hard to tell.”

“Yeah… But can’t change what is in the past, only add to it.” I smiled. 

“Wise words. When did you become sagely?” Rarity asked with a bit of sass.

I giggled. “Around the time when I realised what was truly important to me.” I sighed. “Is this the shop?” I asked as we neared a clothing store.

“Hm, oh no, not this shop darling…” The shop I spotted was...simple. WAY simple, dull colors and had an Equal sign on it. “Owner is a tad loopy. Sad really, she lost her whole village to the Heartless, nopony knows how she survived but she did and moved here, selling whatever she managed to salvage from her old home. Poor mare only leaves her shop to buy food.”

I walked over to the entrance before snapping my fingers, a small note appearing in my hand before going through my assistant for bits. After pulling out about 150, I knocked on the door, leaving the bits and note on top of it before going back over to rarity. “Lets go.”

I looked back, the mare was a pale pink coated unicorn, mane a mess and saw the bits, reading the note and giving a small smile before heading back inside. “Her name is Starlight glimmer.” Rarity said as we walked. “Poor deer was hit harder than most anypony else. At first she just kept yelling propaganda about equality and about cutie marks being evil. After a week of that she opened this shop, hasn’t said much of anything since then.”

“Well, Hopefully the note and bits help her get back on her feet.” I said with a small smile, “Now, where were we?”

“Right, clothes.” Rarity said as we entered the right store. Here I underwent the rather humiliating trials of being...measured, then trying on various nursing bras and gowns that where my size. Not gonna lie, bras where soft but a little tight, and the gowns were so, oh soooooo soft. They were just a poncho like shirt or dress that had a purposely made hole for my breasts to hand out, but were covered by a second layer of soft fabrics so I was decent, and if wearing this with a bra on, could...as the cashier said, slip a nip to feed the foal. I got four of both. I actually wore one home. As a guy fabric this soft and comfy is alien in it’s feeling on my coat/skin, but I can get used to this.

“Honestly, did becoming a mare make me hyper sensitive to touch or something?” I thought out loud. “First my jacket now these clothes.”

“Well in my experience a Mare has more nerve endings and more receptive sensations to touch than stallions, often it’s either evolutionary or genetic. It could also be that your mare form is less built and muscular than your stallion body. So your skin is more sensitive.”

“So that's a yes.” I giggle. “Honestly, this is just crazy, but not in a bad way. That make sense?”

“Completely. My word, Eclipsa, did you just speak in Mare? At least I know a few stallions that refer to speech in that way as that.” 

I opened my mouth before closing it. “I’m adapting far to quickly to this.” Oh shit is has hit my speech patterns now!

Rarity giggled. “Well, I guess a stallion can learn to be a proper mare. Maybe after the foal is born I can teach you to be a lady.”

“If I decide to stay like this maybe, But I will always be a warrior and knight at heart dear.” Did…. Did I just say ‘Dear’?

Rarity just laughed at my realization. “I’m sorry, but that was unexpected. You sure you were meant to be a stallion over a mare?”

“I have no clue anymore…” I say as I stare a few feet ahead dramatically.

“Hm. If you are adapting to this so quickly I wonder how Shy, Luna and Dash are dealing with their changes.”

“We’ll see later… probably marvling at the ease of restroom advantage they have right about now.” I said, giving up as I have to spend a year like this, might as well get used to it.

We arrived back home to the strangest thing...Rainbow Dash was replacing a window.

“Alright Blitz, what did you do?” I said, smirking as I know that was going to stick as well.

“Blitz...oh, male name. Neat.” He said. “Well your...uh, male parts are sensitive and...hard to controle. I got mad and threw something and broke the window. Luna suggested calling a repair pony...but for some reason I said no and went out and got the supplies. I mean, I’ve changed a window or two before but for some reason I took them calling somepony else for help offensively...not sure why…”

“Welcome to being a Stallion. You have to control your hyper sex drive, control your aggression, and actively learn how to ask for help. Have fun!” I said, waving to Blitz with a giggle before helping Rarity get the stuff into the house.

“Oh joy- Wait, HYPER sex drive? So this thing never just stays down?!”

“Not without years of practice~” I taunted in a sing song voice… alright I got the pun Lance, Voice of a goddess, stop hammering it in.

Heading in I saw Fluttershy in the kitchen, cooking. Smells like he can still cook, and Luna playing with one of the foals in the living room. I smiled “We’re back, And I have got to admit, this stuff is comphy. I still prefer my jacket, but ah well, beggars can’t be choosers.” Damn it Rarity, I blame you.

“That’s good.” Shy said, handing me a spoon of broth. “How’s this taste? Too much salt or does it need more?” I shrugged before giving it a taste with (Screw it) Butterscotch still holding the spoon. “So, more or less?” Butterscotch asked.

“Hmm, A small dash more of salt followed by maybe some Minced celery, But it is your soup Butterscotch dear~” I said with a slight teasing tone.

They blushed. “Oh, uh...Heh, Butterscotch… I like it. It’s a tasty candy after all.” Eyp! Too adorable, even as a dude! “So, how was your day?”

After recovering from the diabetic attack I smiled. “Rather well, We bought somethings for both rarity and I, as well as a few pieces to finally put into my drawer of the Wardrobe besides a t-shirt.” I giggled

“Good. So… what are the others stallion names if I may ask?”

“Well we have Rainbow as Blitz, and I’m still trying to come up with something for Luna. But we can’t let the poor dear left out…. Damn…” I muttered the last bit. “But Yeah, Lulu is the only one needing a name.”

“Hmm….How about Star? Cause of their mane?”

“Hmm, Sure, I’m sure he’ll find it aproberiate. Now, when do the little ones need their feeding? I haven't caused my lactation yet for them.” I asked Butterscotch.

“In an hour. So best start that...however it works for you. Gotta admit though, not missing the swollen teats.”

“And I’m actually not missing the constant need for control… rather relaxing that.” I said before closing my eyes, taking a breath, and snapping, kick starting my magic on my body to, well, kickstart my lactation. Before my and Butterscotch’s eyes… my C cups became double D’s...might have been excessive and he’s staring...and blushing. I am half embarrassed and half into it. “Th-this is well…. I’m going to need to buy more Bras.” I giggled, a small, mischievous blush on my own face before mentally slapping myself. ‘No, Bad MILF, focus!’ “So Butter dear, how else did you and the others fairing?”

“Well, I’m sure Da-Blitz outside told you about his Episode, I just feel like my sense of taste is...less. It’s why I asked you to taste the broth, and Star over there doesn’t seem to have changed that much, well, aside from when they jump everytime the wind blows on their, hehe… you know.”

“Ah, so Blitz is dealing with control, you are dealing with the less sensitivity, and Star is dealing with your new weakness. Sound about right?” I asked with a small, knowing grin on my face.

“Seems so.” He admitted. “This isn’t the worst of it, is it?”

“Oh just wait until you are all out in public, all the mares and females, and I’m around to remind you you are not single. Or… heat week….. That’s going to be a dreadful time on all of us.” I shuddered at the mention of that blasted week.

“Well you’re pregnant, so that won’t affect you.” Scotch reminded. “So, what have you been dealing with in terms of your new body?”

“Really it has just been alright… but that's the terrifying part if I am to be perfectly honest. My pattern of speak has gone from relaxed to a much more refined while keeping my personality, The clothes I am wearing I have no complaints about, and actually enjoy, despite the mere thought of wearing a dress as a male would have been a death sentence, and besides the things I must learn about motherhood, everything else is just coming so naturally. Even Rarity made mention of how well I have simply taken to being a mare, as if I was always meant to be one.” I rambled slightly while informing him.

“Hm. Well, mare or stallion I’ll still love you. I do have to ask though, what if something happens and Heartless or something attack? You’re pregnant, and sorry but I won’t let you fight carrying foal...or foals… not sure how many you have considering what the book said.”

“Well, every being in this house can fight dear. Besides that, I was planning on teaching Scootaloo some more private lessons. She so does wish to be a warrior, who am I to tell her no?” I spoke before smiling. “Besides, I’m not defenceless Scotch, I am probably the most powerful being on this world, though I would never say this realm. There is always a bigger fish after all.”

“Well still, it doesn’t sit well with me.”

“I’m aware.” I smiled. “After all, who was it again who asked the same thing to their own mares?” I stuck out my tongue a little. “But still, We have been told that the war will start in... 2 years, 7 months, 3 days, 8 hours and 34 minutes. According to this Reflection that is. It is most likely different in the realm of Gray, as it was just made….” I said, checking the pocket watch me and the others were given when it clicked…. A small loophole… the perfect training zone for all of us who will fight. I’ll need to contact the others after I am done spending time with the family for the next year or so. “Any heartless that show up can be swiftly dealt with with the combined force of the militia and the military based keyblade wielders.” 

“Huh, sounds...pretty watertight.”

“Mhm. Well, I should go find Star, see how he is holding up as well as inform him of his name.” I said with a smile.

“Go on. I still got some veggies and meat to cut for this.” Scotch said as I headed over to Star.

I gave Scotch a peck on the cheek as I left. I wandered the house looking for Star. ‘Damn, these things really do start to feel full quickly… the pressure sucks… but feels good?’ I thought in my head before going back to my task.

Not long after reaching over to Luna, now Star, I leaned forwards to talk...and fell flat on my chest… I have leaked. Star saw this...and laughed. “Hahahahahaahahah! Oh my stars, that was priceless… awe, look. The foals already know where their milk is.” He said, and he was right, the foals where coming my way...damn did they smell it?!

“Alright, looks like you Star dear got the whole Attitude problem… huh, expected that on Blitz.” I said before turning my attention to the foals… as a warm feeling overcame me. I scooped them up gently “Awe… someone hungry?” I asked, all rational thought gone, instinct replacing it.

“Wait, you’re seriously gonna nurse them already? What did Rarity do to you?” Star asked, ignoring his new male name.

I smiled gently at them, tickling their bellies with my hands and some help from my tail. “Oh hush dear. Even Rarity was surprised by how well I’ve adapted.” I said dismissively before, using the subtle genius of the design of the dress and bra, begin to feed Star Charge and Josh first, my tail keeping Jr occupied while I do so, the warm smile never leaving my face. I gasp a little bit when the two latch on, both in slight pleasure… and the strange pride I feel as I let them nurse.

Star, though, just dropped his jaw. “Who are you ahd what have you done to Eclipse?”

I couldn’t help but giggle at his reaction. “Oh come on, all the things you’ve seen living with me, and me being a natural female, let alone mother, is the most surprising? Tsk, stallions.” I added the last bit with a laugh.

“Tisk, genderbent stallion.” Star quipped. “Still, how are you this...open so fast? I would have guessed it would take some time for you to nurse them but you just...dived right in… oh, be careful with their noses, they drink too fast it comes up their nose and then you have to use that thing to take out the milk and boogers.” Star said, levitating me over that thing that looks like an all rubber turkey baster.

I nod and slightly changed how I was holding them as to try and prevent too much at a time. “Thank you dear, and to answer, maybe it has to do with me naturally being both male and female at the same time now? Maybe now I have the instincts of both?” I theorized before going back to mother mode on the kids, rubbing them gently as the warm smile came back at full force.

“Huh, well that’s one idea. Must have to do with what gender you choose to portray yourself as at the time.” Star thought. “Oh, once done burp them. Josh always burps when patt on the lower back and Star Charge is known to throw up a little sometimes when she burps.”

“Could you grab a burp rag then please? These two will be finished shortly at the rate they’re going.” I chuckled, unaware of the magic laced inside my milk I was feeding the kids.

“Well, towels. Heh, on it.” Star said, heading to grab some.

Josh let go of my teat himself, burping on his own...awh… I felt something vomit over me… and I gulped him down...why did I do that? “Got the...where’s Josh?” Star asked.

“I… erm… instinctively put him into my medical stomach…. Gosh, Star dear, please use an assistant to contact one of my Naga mothers and ask if that is normal.”

“Actually, I think I read this in the book.” He said, running back up and coming down, quickly flipping through pages. “Yeah, this part about Naga mothers keeping their young inside them for months, up until they are a year. It’s a means of keeping them warm until their natural warmblood fully develops, and keeps them safe and healthy. When needing to feed them, some mothers will drink their own milk so they can drink it in there, or just bring them out to feed, as once a naga becomes a mother her stomach muscle control becomes pinpoint. Well, good thing we keep the kids nursery a toasty seventy. Though if this book is anything to follow seems they will be in you more than not.” Star said with a cheeky smile. “Good luck getting into fights now carrying developing, AND birthed foals in you.”

“Oh shush, I already promised to teach a self defence class at the school and to help train Scootaloo. Besides, it’s no as if any of you could stop me~”

“Well, in terms of the school I can see you keeping them in there since that’s rather safe, as for Training Scootaloo please leave them with us before training her. I know your scales are roughly built but it’s still a worry.”

I sighed happily. “Now you know how I felt for you and Scotch. Anyways, could you pass the towel? Star Charge left me a gift before going inside me.” I giggled, using my tail to have Jr ready for his teat soon. They joys of a prehensile tail.

He handed me the towel, and as I was wiping myself clean and burped Star Charge again and sending her down, Star kept on reading. 

“It also says it’s not uncommon for extremely protective naga mothers to swallow their mates, placing them in the storage stomach when heat seasons arise to avoid unfaithfulness… Oh crap you’re gonna do that now huh?”

“What do you think? Three horny stallions during the time of the year where every mare is willing to jump your bones and your wife is caring kids…” I said as I let Jr have his teat, latching on eagerly.

“Hmm… Well Scotch and I can resist, not sure for how long, but I do admit Blitz is a worry…” Star said, sighing as he read on. “A single naga, male or female can swallow up to six other nagas full grown before they become cramped, and up to twenty nine before stretching themselves too much.”

“Scoots was lucky she was swallowing mostly kids…” I grumbled to myself… somehow more concerned about that now. Chalking it up to a mare thing.

“Oh...Oh WOW!” Star said, eyes wide on that page he was on.

“Oh, what is it dear?”

“Well, according to this after a naga female has had her first young, she can take in those very same young back into her womb if needed, and her breasts can hold one each also… wow you are like a living hotel or something?” Star said.

“Starting to feel like it when you say it like that.” I grumble.

“Heh, sorry.” He said, clearing his throat and reading more aloud. “It says here the record for most fully grown nagas inside another single naga is held by...wow, your mothers world’s Princess Celestia.”

And now I felt challenged as a familiar glint appeared in my eyes. That was before I shook it off. Foals first, showing up another mare later. “Interesting that your dimensional sister hold that record.”

“Yes. According to this, an Alicorn Naga has four stomachs. One extra in their human half. She also took advantage of a spell that altered her digestion stomach to treat those inside it like the healing one. Taking advantage of her wombs and breasts too, she successfully carried fifty full grown nagas inside her for three days before they needed to be released to go about their lives. Wow, three days...fifty?! Well, I know she and I are tall compared to other ponies here, she must be a literal giant in this world.”

Now that challenge was all the greater. Goddess against goddess…. No no, bad… “Dear, please move on. My need to better myself hasn’t changed and it is taking a lot of willpower to keep from attempting to one up her.”

“Oh, so the stallion I married is in there. Heh, fine.” He said, flipping the page. “It says that with special stretching exercises and vitamins, your wombs can hold the foals again, and with a special spell, the umbilical cord can be regrown, but you can take them out and the new cord will dry up and fall off without issue. This is used by busy mares with not enough time to properly feed their young, or have too many to feed at once,  so they feed them like when they were developing. That already sounds like you come working at the school.” Star said.

“Yeah, probably. Though breastfeeding does have a sense of… satisfaction behind it.” I admitted as I burped and swallowed Jr to go be with his siblings and fixing my gown. 

“Well, that’s...something.” Star said, shaking as he began reading the last of the book. “Oh. It says here that when giving birth most naga mares will knot their tail and bring it along upwards to push the foals out the womb. In rare cases they will be cut open but thanks to modern healing magic such damage makes swallowing others safe unlike years prior. It also says most naga children are born able to eat one another but most rarely start until the age of four.”

I nod. “That’s good to know. So my dear, have any other plans until the children return home?”

“Well it would be a tad awkward to bone you despite the book saying anyone inside your stomachs will hear and feel nothing… feel up for this hand and titjob thing I heard about when looking through Wolf’s Assistant’s browser history for Nightmare?”

I hummed. “Sure my love, but let’s wait until Scotch is done cooking and Blitz either finishes the window or gives up. I feel you three earned some lovin~” I giggled lustfully.

“You are too into this you know that?” Star said.

“Maybe… it just feels natural, even if being a male is all I’ve known. That make any sense?” I asked

“Well, as much as any of this is really. Still though I didn’t think one night of genderbent sex would alter your sexuality so much.”

“Maybe it didn’t. I’ve never gone out with a guy, present excluded, before so I never knew if I was Bi or not. Who knows, maybe I was always Bi.” I shrugged.

“Huh, well that’s possible.” Star shrugged. “Mind if I...feel along your stomach? I wanna feel how the foals are doing.”

I giggled before leaning back slightly. “You only need to ask Star, same goes for the others.”

“Thanks… being a stallion is still gonna be something I’ll have to get used to.” He said, tracing a hoof along my tail...ooouuuuuwwwww… that feels niiiiiiiiccccceeee~ He felt the little lumps, them kicking as I...somehow just knew they were napping in there. “So strange.” He chuckled. “But, they are more safe here than anywhere else in the big picture of things.”

“Yes well, they must have tuckered out after eating. Let’s let them rest for now love.” I smiled

“Yeah… Hey Eclipse...Eclipsa?”

“Hun, just call me whichever feels more comfortable to you. We will all know whom you are talking about.” I said, giving him a peck on the lips.

“Heh, sorry, not as quick an adjuster as you.” He chuckled. “Anyway, In the book’s last chapter is said some naga children sneak into the mothers storage stomach as it’s natural and safe for them instinctually… you think the kids are gonna try that at some point? I mean, they didn’t when you were male but what if it’s just with mare nagas?”

“If they do, I don’t see what would be the issue. As long as they go to school and not spend every waking moment inside, I wouldn't mind caring for them more.” I smiled. “Becoming a God, fighting a threat to the entirety of reality… and truly raising kids is what makes me feel important.”

“Heh, our family is so strange...yet interesting.”

“I find it keeps us interesting, a far cry from some other boring families.” I smiled before offering a hand to Star. “Shall we see if Scotch is finished for now and see if Rainbow needs some help? I’m sure Bio is simply dying to change the rating to a M at last and write us a clop chapter.”





Bio: Nope!

Lance: You’re on your own there Eclipsa.





“Party poopers… Oh well.” I shrugged, my causal breaking of the fourth wall proof enough that I’m still me.

“Heh, well at least your random sentences haven’t changed.” Star said, giving me a peck. “Let's go then...something tells me this will be...quite the turn of events for us in our lives.”

“That it will. And I’m glad you all are here to experience it with me.” I said, nuzzling into Star as we went to go get the other two.