Twilight's Unusual Pregnancy

by Autum Breeze

Chapter 1

“Twilight!” Spike’s voice called angrily from downstairs, pulling the Alicorn from her book.

Sighing, she marked her place in her book, got up and went downstairs, to find Spike holding an open Hay Burger box out accusingly.

“I’m sick of finding these all over the house, Twi,” he said, tossing the empty box into the bin, where it joined a couple dozen others. “I don’t get why you’re finding you enjoy hay burgers so much more than you used to, but, for Celestia’s sake, please stop leaving them everywhere.”

Twilight blushed, despite feeling a little peeved about how Spike was going about scolding her. “Sorry, Spike. I was eating whilst reading a book on particular realignment. I guessed I was so engrossed I...”

Spike folded his arms. “Forgot you were eating and just left it there?”

The blush intensified. “Sorry. I guess I was so engrossed that I left it down her as I headed upstairs to finish. I was actually reading it when you called, rudely, I might add,” she finished, her expression firming just a bit.

Spike rolled his eyes. “Yeah, well, I realize you’ve come to really like them since that time the Crusaders took you to Hay Burger, but I’d watch how much I eat, if I were you.” He finished this by pointing at Twilight’s gut. “Not sure what Princess Celestia would say about her prized student getting pudgy from burgers.”

Twilight took a step back, horrified by Spike’s words, before glancing down at her stomach, her eyes widening further.

Oh, Celestia! She really had let herself go. Why hadn’t she noticed the bulge starting to form? But hay burgers had suddenly started being so good. She could even feel the need to have one creeping up on her right now.

She shook her head. She would not let herself get fat because she couldn’t control her eating urges. On top of everything, she was princess of Equestria. She couldn’t allow herself to drop so far. What would other ponies think?

“Oh, and if you were planning on going to Celestia and Luna’s old castle to do some more repairs, you’ll have to wait a few days,” Spike’s voice pulled her from her thoughts and she turned to him. “Rainbow came by while you were reading/eating and told me the pegasi are going to make it rain for the next three days.”

Twilight’s expression soured. “Great. Just great.” And I was really looking forward to it, too.

Despite what Spike might think, Twilight had not being going to Luna and Celestia’s old castle just to do repairs to the place. True, she always made sure to do something in the ways of repairs, but after that, she was enjoying herself in ways nopony save Cadance knew.

After the happy accident with her clones and the Want It, Need It spell, Twilight had been scheduling regular times where she would go the castle alone under the guise of just making repairs, but, along with those, having the best orgies ever as her futanari clones fucked her senseless.

Just last month she’d had to schedule an emergency one to stop her from going crazy. It was heat season and, like all others she’d been through, Twilight had done her best to not find a stallion, despite her body driving her crazy and handle things herself. Being Celestia’s student, the princess had taught her a few... questionable, yet safe spells to keep her heat under control.

However, her regular methods of calming her heat had failed and, in a desperate attempt to end it, she’d gone for a clone fucking at the castle. It had done the job and she hadn’t felt anything from her heat since.

Come to think of it, she thought, my new interest in hay burgers started shortly after that, too. She inwardly chuckled. Must be a coincidence.

Twilight sighed, thinking about how she’d missed so much private time with her clones. She hadn’t really felt like having another round since she’d sated her heat, so this was the first she’d scheduled since then.

Though, oddly enough... she wasn’t as upset about missing it as she thought she’d be. Normally, whenever her schedules got changed suddenly and she had to wait, she’d feel her mind and body screaming in protest until she did the deed with her clones again.

Huh, odd, she thought, shaking her head.

Twilight walked into the kitchen, where she saw Spike had prepared a late lunch and she blushed, realizing just how late it was and that the last thing she’d eaten was that burger shortly after breakfast.

As the Alicorn sat down to eat with her assistant/son, her eyes feel on one of the plates of food. Daffodil sandwiches.

At once Twilight felt a lurch in her gut and grimace. Huh? What was that about?

Shaking the oddness away, Twilight levitated one of the sandwiches from the plate and over towards her, not sure why she was feeling uneasy as she did so.

Once the sandwich was in front of her, she took a bite and began to chew.

Moments later, the lurch from before came back, this time with a vengeance.

Twilight, realizing this feeling, shot up and bolted for the bathroom, reaching it and the porcelain bowl held within and stuck her face over it before her stomach heaved its contents out, filling the latrine with her bodily fluids.

Twilight was unsure how long she was heaving, but, once the lurching in her stomach stopped, she took notice of Spike’s claw on her shoulder.

She turned her head, looking to the small drake. She felt horrible. “Spike... what did you put in those sandwiches?” she asked, her voice crooking.

Spike looked worriedly at the mare who’d cared for him his whole life. “Just daffodils, Twi. I don’t get it, you love daffodils, so why’d you just throw up?”

Twilight shook her head, taking a strip of toilet paper in her magic and wiping her mouth, before dropping it into the toilet and flushing it away with the porcelain bowl’s other contents.

“I don’t know, Spike. Maybe I’m coming down with something?”

Spike looked her up and down, his expression firmly a bit. “You do look a little green... though you did just throw up, so that could be why. Should we get you a check-up at the doctor’s?”

Twilight nodded, putting a hoof to her stomach and groaning. “Yeah, I... I think that would be a good idea.”

Spike looked out the window as they left the bathroom and frowned. “We’d better hurry over there, then. I think we’ve only half an hour at the most before the rain starts.”

“Alright, Princess Twilight, what seems to be the problem?” Doctor X-Ray asked, turning to the mare sitting on the examination table. X-Ray was an usually pink unicorn, with a blonde mane and a blue tail and brown eyes. His Cutie Mark was the X-Ray of a unicorn’s horn.

Twilight looked away. “Please, just Twilight.”

He chuckled. “Sorry. So, Twilight, what seems to be the problem?”

She looked down and said nothing.

Spike sighed from the chair he was in, shaking his head. “She threw up after trying to eat a daffodil sandwich for lunch. Frankly, I think it’s just her stomach rebelling because she hasn’t stopped stuffing her face with those hay burgers every day.”

Doctor X-Ray turned, raising an eyebrow. “You’ve been eating hay burgers every day?”

“Oh, you wouldn’t believe how many she’s been packing,” Spike said in an exasperated tone, holding his arms in the air. “I’ve had to clean the cartons up for days. Our bins have needed early emptying so many times the Garbage Ponies have just been visiting us every two or so days to see if we needed them, and what’s worse, we have!”

The doctor moved over to Twilight, frowning. “If you’ve been eating that much junk food, I’m not at all surprised you threw up, Miss Sparkle. I’d have thought a student of Princess Celestia would know about healthy eating.”

Twilight sighed, not meeting his gaze. “I know, I know. I understand that hay burgers shouldn’t be eaten every day, but... I just can’t help it. I’ve had this craving for them for over a month now. That’s where this came from, I guess,” she punctured this by prodding her stomach bulge. “It’ll take a while to work this off.”

The doctor blinked, before frowning. “Miss Sparkle, when was the last time you felt heat?”

Twilight shrugged. “Last month. I... did what I needed to calm it. Haven’t felt anything since.”

The doctor nodded, levitating over a clipboard and pen and starting jotting down some notes. “And you’re cravings for hay burgers, they started at around the same time?”

“Well, yes?” Twilight finally looked up at him, slight confusion playing across her features as she raised an eyebrow.

“And you normally enjoy daffodils, even in sandwiches?” he asked, jotting more down.

Twilight nodded, frowning ever so slightly. “I still don’t understand why I wanted to throw up when I ate the one Spike made for me today. Are you sure you didn’t do anything wrong with it?” she asked, turning to the drake in the chair.

He frowned, folding his arms. “It was fine, Twilight. It wasn’t the sandwich.”

“He may be right,” X-Ray said, lower his notes. “Miss Sparkle, I would like to run a few tests to determine something. Considering your symptoms, I have a good idea what’s happening to you, but I’d like to be sure first.”

Twilight nodded, unsure as to what was up with the expression the doctor was now wearing.

After several minutes, Twilight’s mood had gone from confused to panicking. After the first few tests, she’d realized what the doctor was testing her for. He was trying to find out if she was pregnant!

At first, her mind told her it would be fine and she wasn’t pregnant, because she’d never been with a stallion before... until she remembered and realized with horror how it might be possible.

Her clones. They’d always grown themselves male gentitalia using a lot a magic, ensuring Twilight would be able to truly enjoy her rutting with them every time she did it. And she had allowed several to finish within her during her last romp in the castle. She’d let them finish inside her womb during heat!

She didn’t want to believe it, but there was a strong possibility that, with the amount of magic used to ensure she enjoyed her time, she may have gotten herself pregnant... with her own child.

The very idea made her shudder. That had to be worse than incest, right, getting pregnant with your own child? She’d never heard of it happening before in pony history, nor any civilizations’ history and she did not want to be the first.

When Doctor X-Ray came out, Twilight looked at him with hopeful eyes, wanting him to tell her she wasn’t pregnant... but the smile on his face caused her spirits to drop.

“Congratulations, Your Highness,” he grinned, holding the test papers out to her. “You’re going to be a mother.”

The world went black as Twilight hit the floor.