The Cutie Mark Crusaders accidentally make Equestria more than a little bit kinkier when they find an old rite and unleash it upon the country. Now the sisters are feeling hungry, the subjects more than a little horny, and they're feeling freaky
It all started with a (in their minds) relatively innocent idea from the Cutie Mark Crusaders to get their marks. Oh, boy did they succeed. And, in doing so, they unleashed a change unlike anything yet seen on Equestria. It only involved Becoming One with the Sun, ancient rites, filling an empty gap in Celestia's stomach, mirror clones, and a whole host of other freakiness that pegs out the 'Whoa-o-Meter'. Great.
Now they, and everypony else are stuck dealing with a world where death is but an inconvenience save for old age; where odd transformations, merging, crazy experiments, and solving your schoolyard bullying problems by eating your bully for a few hours has become the norm.
In retrospect, the whole thing had been one great big bad idea. When the three fillies known as the 'Cutie Mark Crusaders' had shown up without any prior warning from her faithful student, she probably should have sent a letter asking if she wanted them back.
"Aww, please? We just wanna try! How else are we supposed to find our cutie marks if we don't try EVERYTHING?"
The monarch of the sun did her best to try and drown out the little filly's plea as she tediously worked through yet another report on the status of the land. For almost three hours, through court, the gardens and everywhere else she went they had followed her, evading her chief guards with a terrifying and contemptible ease. At least, if it didn't appear to be completely by accident. She didn't even want to think about the mess Stormcloak had gotten into in attempting to follow them, as she'd never seen such a large quantity of tree sap in one location in all her long years before. For that alone, she was almost tempted to fullfil their request and get them out of her solar mane.
It seemed like the world was in the middle of a 'dump everything on Celestia' phase, with more and more crisises arising every week that needed her personal signoff to control. Her formerly meager free time had almost vanished entirely, and the thought of even more work to come made her clutch one hoof to her trim, lithe stomach and groan at the heartburn she was slowly gaining from her overworked status and stress. And at the rate her paperwork kept piling up, it was a minor miracle if anypony could hear her call for antacids from outside her private study, with massive reams of paper piled against all the walls and most of the doors higher than even she was tall.
Which begged the question once more, how did the three little fillies get in? Putting on her best face, she turned from her paperwork to see the three smiling fillies sitting less than three feet behind her on the thick plush carpet, almost wiggling about on the spot in excitement over their latest potential cutie mark. A soft sigh escaped her, as she knew she at least had to try to make them go home once more.
"My little ponies, I do hope you realize what exactly it is you are asking of me. A cutie mark is not something to be rushed, but instead nurtured until it at last blooms into a wonderful showing of your talents. And your request is something I put aside a long time ago. I'm afraid that I might not even be able to do it anymore." Celestia looked on in surprise at how crestfallen the three little fillies became at the thought that it might actually be impossible for their request to be carried out. For just a second, she was tempted, so ever so slightly tempted to try for old times sake, the royal tradition having never really been outlawed, it had just fallen out of favor in the wake of the nightmare incident...
"Awww..." The three fillies looked at each other in confusion as to what they could possibly do now that yet another potential cutie mark had been crossed off the list.
"This sucks. I wish we had known before we came here." Scootaloo shuffled her wings on her back, not looking forward to buzzing all the way back to Ponyville from Canterlot. She'd just barely made it up the mountain on the enthusiasm of Applebloom and Sweetie. Now, though? She loved 'flying' her scooter. But another 30 miles in the two hours before dark? Her back ached just thinking about how hard she was going to be flapping.
"Yeah. I'm just not looking forward to explaining to my sister Rarity what we were thinking in coming all the way to Canterlot just to ask the Princess to eat us." Sweetie Belle blew her mane back off of her horn with an errant huff, slumping in anticipation of the legendary chewing out her older sister would give her for any part of their plan, let alone the whole thing. Her little white coat was still dusty from the journey, even after the afternoon of shaking herself off, and she'd be a little self-propelled dust devil when she got home.
"Applejack was sure that Princess Celestia still did it. Ah guess we should have asked Twilight first. It's just not fair that it's this hard to get our cutie marks. We've tried EVERYTHING!" Applebloom stomped impatiently, grunting in frustration from nearly a year and a half of searching high and low for anything that might show her her special talents in life. Her little yellow-furred gaze sheepishly turned up to the princess in question, realizing she might have insulted her. "Uh, no offense princess. And we're really sorry we asked."
"Well... I suppose if it means so much to you, your princess will oblige." Celestia bowed her head, wondering if she even still had her old flexibility for a moment. The squeals of delight from the three fillies shook her a bit, as they jumped into a line with almost comically precise speed. Scootaloo stood at the front, hopping from hoof to hoof as Celestia slowly leaned down to nudge her nose to nose. 'You know, it's been hundreds of years since I last did this. I wonder...'
The regal monarch slowly opened her mouth, stretching it wider and wider in anticipation of what was to come. The little orange and purple filly squeaked with delight as Celestia's tongue reached out and licked her teasingly around the muzzle for a moment. Celestia just kept pushing forward, easing the tip of Scootaloo's muzzle into her gaping maw as she concentrates with all her mind on achieving one goal. For a few awkward seconds, the little filly's hooves found themselves scooting backwards across the carpet as Celestia tried to unhinge her jaw after so long, a muffled pop making both widen their eyes, daring to believe the impossible still possible. 'Here goes nothing...'
The princess leaned forward suddenly, bending her forelegs to bear down on the little pegasus's head, her lips slowly wrapping downwards around her until they squeezed around the little purple mane and her neck. Scootaloo flared her wings in surprise at the sudden movement, and the slick and slimy interior of Celestia's mouth. She almost wanted to back out, not that Celestia was about to stop if she didn't have to. Her two companions watched intently as Celestia closed her eyes slowly, a shudder of joy at a long lost hobby running through her body before she tensed, and gulped.
Scootaloo found herself jerked forward, her wings and forelegs squished flat against her as the lips spread further down around her, covering her with slick drool running down her form. Celestia could feel the filly's head spreading the beginning of her neck and knew it was time to begin in earnest, another thick and wet gulp dragging the orange pegasus deeper into the flesh of her devourer. Already her wings and forelegs had vanished entirely into the maw, tightly bound as the lump of her head became clear in Celestia's throat.
"Hayfeathers, Scoots! You're doing it, you're doing it!" Applebloom jumped up and down gleefully as Celestia took another swallow, Scootaloo vanishing a bit further from the world as her new white home eased her lips over the soft belly of the filly.
'I'm doing it, not her. Oh why did I ever give this up? She tastes sooooo gooood!' Celestia moaned all around the little filly, wanting to savor every last inch of her taste. By now she'd leaned so far over that her royal flank was waving high in the air, her tail twitching with delight from the long forgotten sensations as she swallowed once more, clearing the last great hurdle of Scootaloo's rump. The tightness of her throat began to push at the little filly, who ticklishly squirmed from each little rippling swallow, only speeding her descent. Inch by tickling inch, her hind legs slithered between the monarch's lips, until at last Celestia wrapped her tongue around the pegasus's hooves and erased them from independent existence.
Sweetie Belle dashed up to Celestia's neck, where Scootaloo's bulge could be seen slowly descending towards the obscuring bulk of Celestia's torso. "Scoots! Speak to me!"
At first nothing could be heard, before the bulge wriggled as best it could in the tight confines of the slick throat. Muffledly, her voice could be heard over each now soft ~glk~ of Celestia dragging her deeper. "That was totally awesome! And scary at first, but you guys should totally try it! It's all weird and gross and oh wow it tickles! And it's really soft and warm in here like a-" The little filly was cut off as she descended past Celestia's ribs, her excited shouts completely muffled as she began to ever more rapidly slip towards the stomach.
The three remaining figures watched in a slight bit of awe as a thick, rounded bulge at last reappeared between Celestia's hind legs, animatedly wriggling as the little filly explored the tight space she found herself in. Celestia's eyes half lidded as she licked her lips in fond memories. She remembered this feeling, relished it it, reveled in it. Once, before the nightmare rebellion had ruined it for everypony, fillies had been a delicacy reserved for royalty, the best possible meal one could find. Celestia let her mind wander for a moment as the movements of her indulgence slowly hypnotized her, until Sweetie Belle poked at the softened gut of the solar monarch in wonder. The sensation brought Celestia back to the matter at hand as she gave as much of a predatory smile as she could with a dislocated lower jaw.
"That looked crazy fun, Scoots! I can't wait to- ack!" Celestia had to have more, startling Sweetie Belle as her tongue darted out and wrapped around the filly's hind legs with a swift and terrible suddeness. The monarch leaned forward, flopping entirely onto her chest as her forelegs grabbed at Applebloom's own rear, Celestia realizing that if she wanted to properly enjoy her indulgence she'd have to work fast. The two fillies found themselves jammed against each other in the tight maw, their soon to be home expanding her jaws as far as she could to fit the two of them.
Rubbing her hooves in frustration over the fact that her royal duties wouldn't let her take the long slow swallows like she liked, the two fillies found themselves jerking deeper in short bursts of movement, rapidly swallowed up to their ribs. They squealed in awe before a more massive swallow yanked them deep enough for their muzzles to barely poke out from between Celestia's lips. Languid slurps of Celestia's tongue pulled their hooves into her maw, leaving those little specks of fur the last things visible of the two as she slowly lathered them over.
The two of them would squirm from the tickles of Celestia's tongue desperately wringing every last drop of flavor from their forms in the short time she had before they would join their friend. Soft panting puffs of breath emerged from Celestia as a thousand such other meals graced her mind, before she finally took in a deep breath, and ~GLK!~'d. The meaty, wet swallow yanked them from her maw, their conjoined bulges sliding rapidly out of sight towards her belly as she claimed them as well. Her old techniques hadn't faded after all, skills her sister Luna was so very envious of as the thoughts of her soon to be new permanent additions caused her to reminisce about hundreds of years of history.
The soft squirms in her silken gut sent shivers down her form as she laid there, sprawled out and resting atop her swollen belly, hindlegs splayed in the air from the width between them. Inside her, her former little ponies who had now become little morsels struggled to reach a comfortable position for the three of them, the tight confines a struggle to worth within. The heat and humidity, along with the thin sheen of internal juices coated everything, including all three of them as they reached out to one another in the stifling dark within the stomach.
"We... actually did it!" Scootaloo flared her wings as she gleefully squirmed, the sudden movement making Celestia gasp from her ticklish stomach being brushed by a multitude of feathers.
"Yeah! I can't believe we did it!" Applebloom drew her two friends into a hug, wondering why she felt like she was sweating profusely already.
"Yeah... now what?" The other two turned to look in the dark towards where Sweetie Belle laid against the softly rippling side of the chamber. Then they both slapped themselves in the face as they realized it was too dark to see.
"What do you mean, now what? We did it, we actually fit and we're inside!" Scootaloo shook herself once more as she wriggled in the slight puddle that had developed. Outside, their host moaned once more, tail tucked as tightly as possible to her massive belly to avoid a further indiscretion.
"Yeah, listen to her, she really likes what we did! We've got to be the best meal that she's ever had! CUTIE MARK CRUSADERS, ROYAL ENTREES!" Applebloom didn't hesitate for a moment, gleefully shouting at the top of her lungs within the tight space, her enthusiasm infecting the other two once more as they cheered loudly together.
Celestia put a hoof to her mouth as a belch surfaced from the depths of her digestive tract. She muffled it as best she could with her mouth as she pushed her jaw back into place, a tiny and demure 'urp' being the slight sound that emerged. Slowly she rose to her hooves, gasping at how far the three distorted her belly as it wobbled back and forth below her and dragged ever so slightly against the ground. Already her belly had started to ever so slightly churn around her three new morsels, gurgling and glorping as it splashed the slimy and sticky fluid over the trio. "Urp... oh dear, I'm glad I could help girls, but I'm afraid you'll ruin the royal figure. Not that it matters, I suppose. The three of you were the most wonderful meal I've had in a millennium!" Celestia patted her massive gut fondly, feeling a figure moving within as she did.
"Really?" The soft voice could just barely be heard over the churning of her gut, as a slight chime began to ring from within.
"Oh yes, quite so. The three of you were so willing and eager, and you tasted so nice... far better than the stuffy old food the castle chefs produce." Celestia wondered if they actually realized what becoming her meal had entailed. Ah, well, it was too late to turn back now that she had them in her gut anyway. She almost wondered if she could just sprawl out atop her obscenely streched belly and just wobble the night away as they digested down there. Sure, it wouldn't be all that comfortable at first, but with the girls slowly liquifying in her stomach, they'd turn into a lovely waterbed for her.
"Ohmygosh, we all just got our cutie marks, ohmygosh,ohmygosh,OHMYGOSH!" Celestia stifled back a belch once more, the small 'urp' of pleasure making her horn tingle as she looked to her desk across the room for her, and the courier there waiti- AAAUUGH!
"Your majesty? You look unwell..." The courier looked distinctly uncomfortable with the way her belly was still showing signs of movement and how it was almost as big across as she was. He set down a royal invitation scroll, realizing as he did that he should have probably not entered Celestia's chambers without her permission.
"Um, as I said, oh my gosh, I really should thank those three little fillies for making the best meal I've had in a millennium. If you could, when you leave would you please inform the guards to be on the lookout for little Applebloom, Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo? I misplaced them after I ended up taking a slight nap after eating, and I must thank them for their services to the crown." Celestia did her best to make it up as she went along, wondering if the courier bought even a word of it. The surprisingly easygoing nod she received from eased her nerves as she rose to her hooves once more and decompressed the little fillies within. As soon as he shut the door behind himself, she immediately returned her hoof to her soft, gurgling belly and the three lumps within. "What was that about receiving cutie marks, girls?"
"We got 'em! We got 'em! Thank you so much Princess!" Celestia softly 'urp'ed again from the force of the trio's shouting within her, shaking unsteadily on her legs. The movements of the three fillies inside continually sent pleasant tremors through her from the wonderous sensations of the three of them pressed against the silky lining of her stomach. She was surprised that she could still manage to successfully move around with such a generous and bountiful filling, though the unsteady swinging of her gut back and forth between her movements and those of her occupants was difficult to compensate for.
"Well, I can't say I've actually ever heard of a cutie mark for being food. I suppose it is something remarkable. I've certainly never heard of such a thing before. Too bad then, my little morsels, that you'll only get to practice your special talent once." Celestia wondered if she should have actually said that. She paused as she inspected the scroll, realizing that she might have goofed slightly. She'd never digest her three morsels in time to be presentable for the gala later that night. 'Ah, screw it. I'm the princess, what is somepony going to do, complain to me? I'm sure the little ones would love some company.'
Her belly rumbled for a moment, before shaking wildly as the trio inside jittered in shock. "What? What the hay is that supposed to mean?" The muffled voice was indistinct, the monarch glad she had a few inches of flesh between her and the shoutee, relatively speaking. The little thrashes felt different already, changed with the first steps of their transformation.
"Well, what do you think happens to food? You digest it." Celestia grinned at the shocked writhing, almost ready to roll on her back like a dog to let them squirm to their hearts content if it wouldn't be instantly incriminating if a servant walked in. "Oh, you had to know, you're too big and solid to spit back out, or to err, exit out the rear exit. Which leaves only changing to a form I can use as your way out. I can only prolong the process, not stop it once you entered into me. You were destined to become delicious fat for me from the moment I squeezed Scootaloo's head into my mouth."
The three fillies in her stomach sat quiet in the darkness, mostly in shock at the brazen confession of what their princess planned to do to them. For some reason, for all that what was about to happen to them terrified them, it was kind of... interesting, and cool at the same time. Sweetie spoke up once more, poking the side of Celestia's stomach from within. "Oh... okay. I guess if we did kind of stick our hooves in it this time. Uh, what happens next?"
Celestia blinked at how calmly her morsels were taking the situation, remembering how often she'd received enough squirms to give her an upset stomach. "You're not upset that you'll shortly be part of me?"
"Well, ya are kinda more important than us, and what good is yellin' and screamin' gonna do when the deed's been done. Is it gonna hurt?" Applebloom wriggled inside of the white monarch, grumbling about the sticky fluid that had pooled around their rumps as she kept up her slow rubs against the walls in the darkness.
Celestia looked over the official 'invitation', wondering if she could escape outside contact for the night and enjoy her meal. Alas, no. She had made too many commitments for the evening already. She wondered if anypony would even notice that her gut was as large as she was and still wiggling. Screw it, she'd eat them too, she was the Princess, and it wasn't anypony's business as to what went on in there. A less distracted portion of her mind answered back to the trio inside, summoning back her gentler natures. "No, little morsel. I wouldn't intentionally hurt any of my subjects, and especially not one that is soon to be part of me. It will tingle a bit, as you change for me. Don't be alarmed at the rising fluids and your own changes. Just, go along with them, they'll all be over before too long. Oh, and please don't shout, it makes me burp in a rather undignified way."
She chuckled at the sheepish oopses she could just barely hear from them, grinning at the thought. "Oh, I don't mind, it's actually rather refreshing to have the table manners of a commoner. But I'm afraid I'll be going to a public ball in an hour, and such an indiscretion would be... rather bad for you and me. And, there is the small matter of such things accelerating your... err, fate." She absentmindedly rubbed a hoof at her waist once more, feeling the sore tenderness from having expanded so far to fit her meal. The sort of pleasant burn that somepony would get after exercising a muscle long unusued. Why had she given it up? Well, was it because she had gotten soft in her old age? Her sister, something somepony said? It had been so long she couldn't remember the details.
She could hear the trio discussing something once more, their voices indistinct as her stomach churned them for a few moments. She turned back to her paperwork, hoping to finish it off and let the three morsels in her fade away without too much more hassle. It seemed she'd need to do some more pruning of her history to prevent another incident from occurring. It was actually several minutes before one of the former fillies spoke once more. She had thought they'd fallen asleep in there, from the heat or something else, but the sudden movement as they pressed against one side as one made her turn her head to look back, sitting down with a careful squirm. "Princess Celestia, could you do one more thing for us? I know we're food now and it's got to be weird for you to talk to us, but..."
"Yes?"
Scootaloo spoke up, her softening hooves squishing against the inside of the stomach, already starting to transform ticklishly into a nutritious slurry. "Could you let our friends and family know?" The trio of fillies were sloshing about now, with the transformed goo from their own bodies sweating off and the stomach digestive juice up to their bellies. Pensive, and awaiting their fate, the last thing they wanted to do was at least let their families know.
"I can let them know that you became a part of the sun. I'm afraid that's all I can do, my little morsels." Celestia patted her now partially rounded belly as she turned back to her work. The glorps and gurgles of her belly grew greater as the little morsels within her grew less distinct from each other and the syrup they were slowly changing into. She could feel them hugging each other, or trying to in the sloshing as their limbs grew softer. Paperwork beckoned, and she ignore the movements within her belly as they continued, faint outlines slowly fading. She had so much to do before the ball.
Loud hoofsteps rang in the hall, and her door slammed open with the telekinetic force of her sister's might. "Tia, we really need... to... You said we could not eat fillies anymore, Tia." Luna moved more softly after she trailed off in shock, shutting and locking the door behind herself. Soft caressing touches of her hooves drew what little movement the foals within had left as they continued to transform into soup for Celestia. The pace of their transformation was increasing, spreading exponentially as Celestia tried to digest them before her public appointment. Luna's ear pressed against her taut belly, squishing against the mass within and sending waves of tasty goo across each of the morsels within as they changed.
Celestia shook her head, trying to push off her investigating sister. Each push sank the foals deeper as their lower bodies broke up, soon up to their necks. The rounding belly swayed with each movement as Luna pushed and prodded at it. Celestia batted a hoof at Luna to make her stop as she spoke up, feeling strangely queasy suddenly. "Doesn't count, they fed themselves to me, Luna! I was beating them off with a stick until I gave in. Even if it was... delicious. I want to give them the time, but I need a belly that isn't incriminating, and-"
"CUTIE MARK CRUSADER ROYAL BELLY FAT!"
Celestia couldn't hold it in as the crusaders gave their last hurrah, the rattle of the last of the air in her stomach vacating in a thunderous belch as the stomach compressed upon it's occupants. Even as they faded away in a great smush, the stomach churning and sloshing violently as it broke their gelatinous forms up, Celestia began to hack and wheeze with the need to cough something up. A small bulge worked out her neck, one last cough aided by Luna slapping the solar diarch's rump pushing the object free. Applebloom's pink bow splattered on the floor, covered in orange, yellow, and white goo, incriminatingly lying before her.
Applebloom didn't know how she could still hear. Hay, she didn't even understand how she still was. She had been digested, turned into soft, gooey mush for Princess Celestia to grow strong and fat from. She, and her friends had foalishly fed themselves to the solar diarch, even if it had gotten them their cutie marks for the short time that they had in the white alicorn's stomach. And now, her she was, goopy, churning, gurgling within the intestines and stomach of the solar goddess.
Blorp-Groan!
She felt spread out, mixed in with two other presences that she felt were likely the remains of her friends. Or... maybe they weren't remains either, but her friends turned into filly soup and left to churn as well. She couldn't tell how long they had been sitting there, liquefied and slowly being adsorbed into the alicorn. She could feel bits of herself squeezing away from her mass, sliding along to other parts of some great body. Warm, toasty, and safe. But she still had so much to live for! She didn't want to be adsorbed into Celestia! She wanted to... feel what it was like to be swallowed again, for one. She wanted to comfort Celestia, let the Princess know that everything would be alright. Maybe even let her big sister take a swing at trying to squeeze her down.
Chhhoooooorrggle!
The rate at which she seemed to spread out increased, and Applebloom fought to stay awake as she separated out into a spreading mass across the fat of the solar princess. So much fat, and from the three of them? Celestia wasn't kidding when she said that they would ruin her figure. In her mind's eye she could see an outline of the Princess, with a great swaying belly filled with the remaining liquid of her morsels. A belly that sloshed invitingly to and fro with movement and momentum, bouncing against her legs and guests. Oooh, she wanted to be able to solidly fill that again.
Glorp! Blurrble!
Well, there were worse ways to go. Plenty worse ways to go than becoming mushy fat forever a part of Princess Celestia.
"And into her own reflection she stared, yearning for one whose reflection she shared, and solemnly sweared not to be scared at the prospect of being doubly mared!"
She awoke with a headache, her whole body pounding from something. What was it? She couldn't remember. Hay, she couldn't even remember her own name. What was it, T- oh, right! Twilight Sparkle! That was it. Now where was she? Pillows covering the floor in a soft sea of comfort, white marble walls which had many mirrors lining them, a scroll and quill before her... why did she feel so at home here? She couldn't remember, not even the slightest spark of memory.
She stretched out each of her legs in turn, feeling how they tingled with sleep from having been laid upon for several hours. Wherever she was, she had been there for a while. So where was it? She looked around the room, hoping to find a window or exit. A pair of massive oak doors caught her eye, the wobbily unicorn unsteadily wibble-wobbling across the room to try and open them.
But the solid, stubborn oak doors wouldn't budge, even when she bucked them with all her strength. She was trapped in the room, waiting for whoever had put her there. She caught the sight of something out of the corner of an eye, and she whirled around, noticing a vat of something that had been behind her while she had first laid down. Tentative hoof-steps took her over to it, its pungent smell burning at her nostrils. It didn't smell like water, or look like it. Instead, it was some kind of slick oily semi-solid, that jiggled as she poked it. It smelled like it might be edible, but she decided against trying any, returning to the center of the room with an annoyed huff. Was her memory incomplete, or was she amnesiac, or-
"Oh goodness, Twilight. I didn't realize I had left you in here for so long. You look positively frazzled!" At the now open doors stood a tall white alicorn, somepony who was achingly familiar to her. Princess Celestia! That was her name!
Twilight jumped up, running over to the newcomer, only to gasp as she realized how soft and pudgy the alicorn was once she got close. A thick doughy gut hung under her, her legs all puffed out with a layer of fat lining them. A love-handle (why did they call it that? Did lovers hang onto them?) rolled between her puffy wings, stretching back to a rump that swelled all the way out. What had happened to Princess Celestia? She could faintly remember that the alicorn had been trim and regal once!
"What-what happened to you, Princess? You're all..."
"Fat? Yes, my faithful student. An unfortunate side effect of a recent indulgence." Celestia faintly smiled, her gaze growing distant as she hungrily licked her lips. Realizing that she was still with company, she shook her head out, a thick wing sweeping up behind Twilight to draw her back into the center of the room. "Of course, that is why we are here. You might not remember, but you volunteered for a test to help me see if we can help three very special someponies, and hopefully get me back to something resembling my normal look."
Twilight's ears wilted at the sound of 'test', some instinct in her mind screaming 'You should have studied!' at her as she slid across the pillows against her will. "Oh, A test? But- I... I need to study! Oh, I've been such a horrible student that I completely forgot to study! What were we studying?" Twilight looked up into the deep purple eyes of Princess Celestia forlornly, hoping that she wasn't about to be put into magic... something. She couldn't remember what it was that she was so scared of.
Celestia's gentle laugh calmed her nerves as the ponderous alicorn laid down in the center of the room, a flare of her magic imperceptibly locking the doors from the outside. "Oh Twilight, not that kind of test. A scientific test to see if your hypothesis is correct!"
The lavender unicorn's heartrate slowed down as she processed Celestia's reassurance. That was much better, but she didn't know what the test parameters were, or what she should be taking notes on, or how to proceed! Oh no, she was a horrible researcher!
"Twilight, please calm down. I'm the subject, you're the testing official. All you have to do is completely relax, don't fight it, and take notes. Okay?" Celestia's magic stroked down Twilight's spine, the presence sending tingles through her body. Twilight's form slowly lowered to the floor from her legs jiggling with stress, briefly being hugged by the overweight alicorn for her troubles. "Good. Now let me just cast the spell, then."
Twilight gulped as she felt all the strength leave her body below the neck, almost paralyzed from the way that her nerves suddenly stopped responding. She turned to Celestia, shivering as she felt the alicorn continue to stroke her. "Do I start taking notes now?"
"Yes, Twilight, the test is beginning. Do remember to take detailed notes, I want to review them later." Celestia began to pick Twilight's rear hooves up with her magic, casting a golden light over them as she raised them up to her muzzle to sniff them. The sensation was heady to Twilight, who shivered and shuddered and clenched herself up at the touch.
Narrating out loud, Twilight began to take her notes, her horn lit with lavender magic as she picked the quill and scroll up. "Test researcher Twilight Sparkle recording test with Test Subject Princess Celestia. Testing will begin momentari-liiiiiee!"
A crimson blush burned deep into the unicorn's face as she felt the erotic sensation of the Princess licking and slurping over her hooves, cleaning them and tasting them with her long and slender tongue. The practiced appendage took great care and attention, licking and stroking every inch of Twilight's rear hooves as she was held in a glowing golden aura just in front of the alicorn's mouth.
Finally, the tortuously gentle and teasing licking stopped, as Princess Celestia took a look at the formerly purple unicorn. "Oh, Twilight, why did you stop taking notes? You're supposed to write down your impressions on everything for future reference. Including how you feel." Celestia extended her wing, running it's feathered tip down Twilight's spine and raising half of the unicorn's coat from the tickling.
"R-right. Subject initiated by deeply cleaning Rsearcher's hooves via tongue massage. Subject showed extreme practice and planning in her approach, resulting in arousal and tickling sensations for Researcher. Subject has-" Twilight stopped, panting as heat engulphed her hooves. A halting look over her shoulder showed her Celestia, who had greedily stuffed her hooves into her mouth somehow! She didn't even know how they both fit.
With hitched breaths and shaky magic, Twilight began narrating once more. "Subject has completely engulphed Researchers hooves, and appears to be tasting them within her mouth. Researcher can feel the Subject's tongue wrapping completely around her hooves, and it is slowly sliding up her legs." Twilight's breaths rapidly panted through her nose as she fought to control her racing heartbeat. Surely Celestia wouldn't try to eat her, right? What test had she agreed to?
Garbledly, Celestia spoke around her meal. "Relax. Yesh, Ah'm gonwing to eat chyo. Ah prowmise it will be alwight." Celestia stroked her hooves down Twilight's sides, relaxing the poor unicorn where she limply laid.
Nodding, Twilight continued narrating, feeling a slight dampness growing between her legs. Was it from drool from the widely gaping princess, or was she really being turned on by disappearing into the alicorn? Granted, it was kind of- GLUCK!
"Subject has swallowed, tugging back with her tongue and using a strong motion to force Researcher's hooves into her esophagus! Subject is... ooh... Subject is using her tongue both as a gripping device and as a pre-lubrication system. Tongue should be noted for being abnormally long and tender, possibly altered by a spell. Subject's throat is smooth to the touch, and does not yet show bulges from Researcher's hooves." Twilight nervously narrated, her nose twitching as a musky scent infiltrated her nose. As the princess GLUCK!ed once more, dragging another inch of Twilight's legs into her, the scientific unicorn noticed that one of Celestia's hooves had disappeared under the alicorn's gut, pushed back to play with herself.
Celestia emphatically moaned, her hindlegs twitching as she played with herself. Musky arousal filled the air as they both grew hotter, the royal alicorn swallowing again in a gentler fashion as her throat began to perform it's motions automatically. Twilight tried to wriggle her legs, feeling the heat from the throat that was ever so slowly inching her into her mentor.
"Subject shows signs of physical arousal from emotional stimuli. Subject seems to find the thought of swallowing the Researcher whole 'hot'. Throat is constricting, preventing movement of Researcher's legs, and showing faint signs of being bulged by the load." Twilight shuddered as Celestia's hot breath snorted up her thighs, her calves mostly hidden inside the alicorn's maw already as the greedy goddess gobbled up her gluttonous goal. Twilight's fur inside the mouth swished and swirled around as Celestia drooled ever more, sticky rivulets of it running down Twilight's thighs ticklingly towards her rump.
Another great swallow followed, quieter, but no less powerful despite being muffled by the flesh of Twilight's calves disappearing. "Ooohh, Researcher showing distress due to arousal, but is currently unable to sate it due to a relaxation spell cast on her before consumption started. Subject shows signs of acknowledgement and teasing on the issue. Swallowing noises have quieted, but peristalic motions have begun, inching Researcher in at a slower but steadier rate."
Twilight whimpered, feebly wriggling her rump to indicate her readiness to be violated by her devourer as the femine scents grew. Celestia's well-padded form shuddered at the thought of it, jiggling with the motion as her rump rhythmically jerked into the air, muffled grunts of pleasure emminating from the alicorn's lungs each time. When she could find time to think between waves of her pleasure, she rhythmically worked her mouth over Twilight's knees, inching her lips forward from side to side like a snake swallowing a rat.
"Oh- Oh my, oh my... she's reached my thighs. Researcher's knees have been swallowed, Subject is slowing slightly due to the bulk of the hind thighs taking up all the room in her mouth." Twilight flexed her thighs as best she could, feeling Celestia's teeth carefully knead them as the alicorn's tongue slipped between and up towards her feminine regions. Heat wafted from between those squeezed lips, racing down Twilight's body and tingling her hairs as it did. "Subject appears to be having difficulty in eating any further. This may be the end of the tes- Princess Celestia, what are you doing?"
Twilight watched as the Princess massaged the sides of her jaw with her free forehoof, relaxing on her expanded belly squishing out between her and the floor. Twilight grew confused as she spasmodically wriggled in Celestia's mouth, hoping to slide out. Two deep and horrifying pops reverberated through the royal flesh, jiggling Twilight's half-devoured thighs as to the unicorn's horror the Princess's lower jaw sagged lower and free of her form. Tears welled up in Twilight's eyes as she thought of the pain she must have just caused her beloved Princess.
"Oh no! The Subject's jaw has broken from the strain!" Twilight's observations were paused with a yelp as Celestia shook her head gently, working her jaws once more in their fully open position. "It's not broken?" Celestia nodded, rattling Twilight's vision once more. "Just dislocated... ooooh, i hope I haven't hurt her."
Celestia's laugh tingled Twilight's buried hind legs, which bulged out the long royal throat like a pair of oversized cucumbers. The unicorn joined in nervously, the downsides of a test involving her being eaten starting to trickle up in her mind. Before she could begin objecting, Celestia lunged forward with her head, her teeth clamping onto the soft and massive ass of her favorite pony with gentle ease. Twilight yelped as she sank into the heat of Princess Celestia's maw another six inches in one go, her tail threaded into the throat for her own protection by her engulpher.
"Subject has begun consumption once more, engulping the Researcher's tight and bothered ass. However, Subject has stopped just past the small of the Researcher's back, and her tongue has- Oh! OOooh!" Twilight jumped and wriggled as the tongue sought her out once more, ticklingly running up between her undeveloped teats. The slow line of tingling it traced lead straight to the poor unicorn's nethers, which flushed red with blood and arousal. Twilight moaned and sighed, unable to say anything coherent as Celestia began her treatment.
Rough lashes licked along the outside of her sensitive pussy, teasing her with prospects of what was to come. Pre dribbled from within, the tongue pressing flat against Twilight's sex to stop it up. The poor unicorn involuntarily squirmed and flexed, feeling the delicious burn of arousal growing ever greater in her mind as her teacher and friend drove her ever closer to climax.
Nimble flesh parted Twilight's netherlips, eliciting a stronger gasp from her as it did. Her aura faded out as she lost concentration, quill and scroll falling to the floor as her vision doubled from the sensations. Vaguely, as her head hung itself down in the throes of ecstasy, she could see Celestia's tongue bulging out her soft and formerly trim belly, writhing within her like a cock gone mad.
Her world went white as it touched a particularly sensitive spot, her mind blown as her form trembled all over with the strength of her orgasm. She felt sleep wishing to overtake her, brought on by the lethargy from her post-orgasm bliss, and the heat that swallowed her up to her chest. Wait...
Twilight snapped her eyes open, looking down in wide-eyed surprise as Celestia leaned back, her lips wrapped tightly around Twilight's chest and lower forelegs. She had passed out after all! Celestia had stood up, still engaged in her own pussy as Twilight sank slowly deeper from gravity and the motions of her throat. The solar alicorn met Twilight's eyes, a warmth there calming the unicorn down from her sudden panic at being chest-deep in somepony.
Twilight nodded half-asleep, picking up her quill and scroll once more to document the voracious process once more. "Unnngh.... Subject has subjected Researcher to intense orgasm via means of vaginal stimulation. This caused Researcher to loose consciousness from the intensity for an indeterminate length of time as Subject swallowed her to chest deep. Means may be magical."
The unicorn could feel more of her body's strength returning to it, noticing how her forehooves had been swallowed in such a way as to put them almost in reach of her once more drooling pussy. The kneading rolls of compression washed over her slimy and swallowed lower half erotically, visibly rippling the princesses's gullet each time. Twilight looked down, panting with the heat as she watched it happen, feeling the slight bump in her downward trajectory each time it happened. Hay, she could see every inch of her outline now, save for where her rear legs slid down into the obscuring depths of Celestia's barrel.
"Subject's throat has stretched impressively to fit Researcher, much like a snake. Her fur has spread thinly enough to make out the Subject's skin, which is strained white-pink from the load. Peristalic motions are kneading Researcher's flesh and pushing her inwards. This is having an especially noticable effect on Researcher's belly, which is being highly tenderized and rendered sensitive by the motion. Subject still lightly chew-kneading Researcher's flesh, possibly inflicting a spell on her to make her softer and easier to swallow."
Twilight moaned as she felt Celestia's heat slowly covering up her upper forelegs, barely able to concentrate anymore as she felt the solar fire of Celestia's body proper slowly heating her up more and more. She was sweating, but she didn't know if it was from overheating, or being so close to climax again. The blunt incisors of the solar diarch nibbled higher, cresting over Twilight's collarbone with an tingling nip as the edges of Celestia's lips obliterated more and more of her former student's remaining body from the outside world. She could see where her rump was vanishing into Celestia's barrel-chest, feeling the compression around her growing as Celestia slowly slithered her down.
"Researcher detecting tingling from love-nips, magic use confirmed. Due to the amount of the Researcher's body enveloped, peristalic actions are forcing her down at a much more rapid pace than before. Estimating... ulp... less than five minutes until Researcher enters Subject's stomach fully. I- what?" Twilight paused in her once again considerably nervous commentary as the doors opened in an aura of lavender magic. She barely paid Celestia any heed as the corner's of the diarch's lips slowly slid up and over her shoulders, reducing her to a head and neck sticking out in a noodle-like fashion, too busy staring at the newcomer who swiftly locked the door back behind her.
"Oooh, this is going to be the best part!" Twilight... Sparkle danced over to Celestia's sitting form, rubbing her head against the Princess's shoulder like a loving kitten as she watched on.
Twilight whimpered once more as a lurch sank her deeper, and Celestia's tongue licked at her chin, threatening to pull her the rest of the way in. "Wha-what's going on? WHY ARE THERE TWO OF ME!?!"
"Princess Celestia, do you think you can stop for a second so I can talk to my mirror clone?" Twilight 1.0 continued snuggling against her fat and engorged mentor as she spoke, smiling gleefully as Celestia Mmm-hmm'd a yes. Clopping her hooves together in appreciation, she danced over in front of Celestia, and waited as the white alicorn leaned down to let her look at her clone in the eyes.
"This- you planned this?"
Twilight 1.0 nodded at her copy, stroking at the bulge where her clone's body was moving from Celestia's throat to her chest, tickling the spot where her clone's hooves were just a little too far from the good bits. "Yes. I'm sorry. I was planning on getting here and explaining just who you really are and what I was planning, but... Miss Greedy Gut here got in first and got our experiment started early." Twilight 1.0 thumped her mentor in the belly, her mirrored clone yelping at the squeeze that the alicorn's throat gave her from the pain.
"Augh! Too tight! Please, I don't want to- pant-pant- be digested!" Twilight 2.0 tried to kick her legs, to do something, anything to get free as the accidental gulp dragged her even deeper, feeling Celestia's lips nibbling at the corners of her eyes, at the base of her horn, the tongue under her chin.
The original Twilight rushed up, seeing how her clone was frightened by the strange process she was being put through. "It's alright! I promise! You're a clone made from a special Mirror Pool that Princess Celestia and I developed. When she digests you, your mind will return to my own so I can put you in a new body." Twilight 1.0 reached up, dragging Celestia's head down with her forehooves so that she could look her clone in the eyes.
"R-really?"
"Cross my heart, and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my ey-OW!" She still hadn't gotten it quite right. Close eye, then hoof-motion, darn it.
"W-will it hurt?" Twilight 2.0 squirmed and struggled, feeling the throat threatening to drag her past the lips of the alicorn. Celestia's tongue licked a little higher, touching the tip of the poor magic-formed unicorn's nose with a greedy and teasing lick. To her horror, she noticed that her horn was bending for some reason, folding over gently as she slid a tiny bit deeper, the lips closing over her eyes. She whimpered once more, as darkness blinded her.
"No. No it won't. It'll tingle and churn you up and melt you down, but it won't ever hurt. Celestia loves us too much to do that to me, or you. And you'll be rescuing three very special ponies in your sacrifice." Twilight 1.0 leaned in, her heart a-flitter as she gave her clone something to remember on the way down. Purple lips met purple lips in a loving kiss, slowly pressing her clone the last bit of the way through Celestia's lips. Heat built around her nose, in a crimson blush and from the inner fires of Celestia as the alicorn's slick mouth enveloped her nose.
Twilight 2.0 desperately sought to maintain the kiss, her tongue reaching out as her backwards motion slickly pushed her out of reach of her original template's lips. Tears erupted in the corners of her eyes, disappearing into the saliva that utterly soaked every inch of her muzzle now that she was fully encased in alicorn. Celestia held her mouth open, letting her faithful student(s) watch as Twilight 2.0 ever so slowly was swallowed down, sliding across the alicorn's tongue. She could see the white and glinting teeth passing by her, and the hot pink flexing and pulsing flesh that squeezed all about, the obscuring tongue that wrapped up towards her nose, her clone waving goodbye for now as the lips slowly closed...
And then nothing, as the alicorn closed her mouth, and swallowed, with a greedy ULP! of muscle-work, pressing her down to rapidly slither towards the stomach. Already she could feel her hooves pressing through a tight sphincter down below as she slid in the darkness. Pressure squeezed down around her belly, pressing at the soft fat of her unexercised gut. It was all so... hot. Not 'I'm sweating' hot, but more 'I need to cum like a motherbucker' hot. Now that she knew that it wasn't dangerous the pulsating heat, the kneading walls, the thundering heartbeat rolling up towards her head, the fleshy and giving walls all played with her senses, driving her towards a sensual conclusion...
One day she was going to have to come through again, if her original kept her word. The pressure that she assumed to be her body entering Celestia's chest rolled up over her head, the heart thundering in her ears as her legs slid into a slimy pool within the stomach, rapidly followed by the rest of her body accelerating into the sac. She yelped as the tingling substance splashed over her, covering every inch of her body with it's thick slimyness. The orientation of her temporary home changed suddenly, Twilight 2.0 falling over with it and rolling over in the lurch.
Four hooves dimpled against her prison, reminding her that she wasn't alone in some great beast and ruining her make-believe. Lavender light erupted from her horn as she sought out her nethers, her forehooves needfully kneading them as she lustfully sat back against the pulsing wall, dripping with the goo within. Oddly, it wasn't transparent, but instead a strange yellow, white, and orange mixture... remains of the last three who came through that her template mentioned?
"Ooooh, help me! Help me! I've been devoured by a great hungry beast for science! Now I'm food and everypony else is going to end up like me!" The clone-unicorn, growing to enjoy her predicament once more as she grew comfortable with her revealed state began role-playing in the hopes of getting off on it. The pleasure was playing with her mind, making her feel like she was melting and blowing up at the same time.
Muffledly, she could hear her template outside playing along with the Princess, her fleshy prison moving somewhat as Celestia roared gently and pawed around outside. Words filtered back to her, muffled by the intervening foot or two of flesh. "Oh, auggh! Celestia ate her! She's nightmare moon, come to gobble us all up for not giving her candy! Help us, help us!" "Rawr! I eat you, Twilight! Nibble! Nibble!"
The pressure in her built, feeling fit to burst as her hooves frantically worked under the surface, pressing and needfully kneading her crotch. Her breath hitched as it became harder and harder to breath in the humid air, gasping ragged breaths marking her lusty mind as she kept at it. Almost there, right on it's edge, right about to burst over the-
Twilight watched as her clone sank down Celestia's neck, rippling under the flesh as the alicorn swallowed. She felt like playing with herself until she came, but the fleshy reminders that Applebloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo had all been swallowed and turned to alicorn-fat were too visible to be turning to her lusts. She elbowed Celestia in her oversized haunches, earning a grunt from the alicorn.
"Twilight, what was that for?" Celestia looked hurt, emotionally speaking, as she looked down to her faithful student past her expanding gut.
Twilight garrumphed and sat down grumpily in displeasure. "You shouldn't have given in to them, Princess. We're lucky I found a way to use Mirror Pool energy to restore them, or else Applejack, Rarity, and Dash would be hammering on my door after having decided that you were Nightmare Moon or something. And then you'd be on the Sun working on your tan, and-" Twilight didn't notice as her mane began frazzling out in her stress. Her mind was too busy imagining scenarios where Celestia either ate her and all of her friends before gobbling up the rest of Equestria and getting gobbled by Discord, or where she spent a thousand years working on her tan, or maybe she and her friends would be on the moon, or-
Celestia's hooves grabbed Twilight, pulling her over as the solar diarch fell onto her side. The ponderous Mirror-clone filled gut of the alicorn sloshed under Twilight, cushioning her fall as the princess fell onto the thick pillow padding with a thud. The way that the stomach moved beneath her, churning and sloshing around as Twilight 2.0 moved within. "Twilight, it's already working. Look at me, my fat is receeding already. They're starting to come back in my womb. I'm just hoping they all don't come back with extras."
Twilight pressed at Celestia's rounded dome of a belly, feeling it shrinking as the fat began to be pulled into the womb to be remade back into foal flesh. Celestia's own forehooves joined her, instead seeking out the clone's body as the changes began at a rapid pace.
"Ooooh, help me! Help me! I've been devoured by a great hungry beast for science! Now I'm food and everypony else is going to end up like me!" Twilight 2.0's muffled voice rang through Celestia's belly, earning a laugh from the pair as the belly imperceptibly began to expand again from within.
Twilight hopped off of Mt. Celestia, playfully wraggling her tail in the air as she did. Forget her stick in the mud friends, her clone was right. "Oh, auggh! Celestia ate her! She's nightmare moon, come to gobble us all up for not giving her candy! Help us, help us!"
"Rawr! I eat you, Twilight! Nibble! Nibble!" Celestia nibbled on her student's tail, dragging her back to rest against her chest as they laughed with fillyhood memories. Then the diarch's stomach began to glow blue with energy, spreading out at a rapid pace as the changes took hold and the mirror clone's body began to destabilize. Celestia gave a low groan of pain as her flesh stretched around the expanding clone, pressing her to her meager limits. "Ooooh, Twilight, what's happening!?"
"Oh no, I forgot to alter that part of the matrix, she's about to explode!" Twilight jumped off of Celestia in horror, watching as the swelling began to creak Celestia's flesh, spreading it into a pink and blue glowing dome.
"I don't want to pay by explod-ex-ex-Iiiiauuuuuuwwwgh-" Celestia's eyes screwed closed in pain as her stomach trembled one last time, the solar alicorn's mouth opening to release a wail of her pain as-
"BBBAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUWWWWWWWWWWWP!"
Twilight found herself splattered in multi-colored goo as the pressure was released in the mother of all burps, coating her thoroughly in the stomach juices of her beloved Princess. A hoof carefully reached up to her face, cleaning off just enough so that she could open her eyes to stare at Celestia. Blinking, she fixated the full-body blushing princess with a stare of utter exasperation, feeling the magic of Luna rattling the door. "Thanks, Princess Celestia. Just... I feel my clone in my head. And the need to wash up. I'm going to- yeah, you know..."
Twilight unlocked the door, nearly bowled over by Luna as she barged in. "Oh, Hi Princess Luna. Don't mind the mess. Just experimenting. She might have another burp if you're interested in finding out what it feels like."
"Yes. Twilight and I will be taking a leave of absence from our posts, for very important and very private reasons!" Princess Celestia wasn't one for having to repeat herself. Goodness knows, when most ponies heard her talk, they would all but kill themselves to make her will a reality. So why wouldn't the crowd of reporters accept that she had legitimate reasons to 'leave' for a while to enjoy her honeymoon with her newly minted lover and fellow alicorn, Twilight?
Okay, so the part where she outright admitted that she didn't know how long they would be gone didn't help. And the part where Luna would be taking over. The reporters and crowdsponies below the royal announcement balcony began to babble once more, their flashbulbs turning into a sea of twinkling and blinding stars in the process.
Twilight looked like she was ready to cry from the attention, standing intimately close to Celestia's left flank. Luna, on her right, bristled and stood taller as she growled her irritation at the crowd. "Forsooth! Why doth thoust all persist in antagonizing our sister? She hath EARNED a vacation, and a long one for putting up with thine antics for a millennium alone! And when she finally finds love, thoust all harasseth her without end!"
The crowd stood silent, shocked by the violence of Luna's outburst. Celestia slowly pulled Luna back from the edge of the balcony by the tail with her magic, laying a wing on her sister. "You're letting them get to you more than I am." Celestia nuzzled Luna against her nose, getting a fiesty snort of defiance from the younger diarch. "Besides, you'll have all the time in the world that you want to spend to reform the standards of reporting."
Luna's eyes flickered up and down Celestia's form, knowing what would soon be happening to the solar diarch, and the lover of the sun. Luna had to squirm in place, feeling her other set of lips leaking a bit from the thought of it all. "Yes, sister. Are the two of you ready?"
Twilight nodded, perking up a bit at the thought. Celestia laid a wing upon her young love, pushing her through the doorway into the private room beyond that was already set up for the ritual. Celestia thought to herself, wondering what it would feel like to have all choice taken from her, what it would be like to just be part of somepony else. It had preoccupied her thoughts for some time, ever since she had finally released the Cutie Mark Crusaders from their servitude as part of her body fat. And here she was, about to become something much baser, lewder, and far more interesting when seen in public.
Luna watched her sister and friend disappear into their private room, much like they would be disappearing into her. She turned back to the crowd, addressing them once more. "I apologize for my earlier outburst, it was unbecoming of me. Celestia and Twilight Sparkle will not be completely out of contact with Equestria. In fact, they may remain inside its borders for the duration of their leave of absence."
She waited as the crowd murmured once more, silencing them with a hoof. "Yes, you would like to know how they will stay in contact with me. They will be transferring the bulk of their power to me, so that they can rest in peace without fear. I will be discolored by this, likely by my wings and belly developing white patches, along with purple ones in places. This will be a byproduct of their magic within me, and will fade in time until I am colored in my own way once more."
Somepony in the crowd whistled lewdly, as if imagining an even bigger Luna showing off all of her spots in his head. Luna spotted him ducking down suddenly, and fired off a spell that turned his coat pink with purple polka dots. She spoke over the shouts of dismay, smiling at her tiny bit of revenge. "He will be fine. It will wear off in a week. The transference of power will open a link between myself, my sister, and Twilight. If I ever need them, they will be no more than a thought away. I hope that everypony understands, and that they will come to love and respect me as much as they have my sister. Thank you for your time."
Luna bowed to the crowd, hoping that they would understand. But something unexpected happened. As she rose from her bow, the stomp of a hoof against marble echoed through the courtyard. And another sounded, and more beyond that as the crowd began their thunderous applause for Luna. The lunar diarch could feel her eyes watering up as she discovered the love the ponies of Equestria were willing to give to her. With her wings fluttering, and her knees unsteady, it was all she could do to immediately run from sight while sobbing happily at the realization that all of the stigmas and prejudices were gone.
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Inside, Twilight and Celestia had already gotten to it like little minxes. The private lewdity room of the princesses was lit up like a room full of mirrors caught at high noon as Celestia's mane rippled with light from her impending orgasm. Not long after the pair had retreated indoors, they had come to the room, and started playing their games.
Celestia had let her lover lick her nethers for several minutes before easing back on her weight, pressing Twilight into her love canal. The purple alicorn was already in up over her wings,her forehooves just barely visible beneath the thick, enveloping cheeks of Celestia's royal plot as the solar alicorn rubbed around atop Twilight, feeling her pressing firmly against her cervix. Fluids dripped down around the alicorn's body, running down from Celestia's uthera and the glands within her vagina as she licked deep within.
Luna stealthily opened the door the rest of the way, using her sister's energetic moans to hide the noises of the door as she shut it back. Creeping forward, she admired how the thick, syrupy noises from the netherlips of her sister slurping on the same few inches seemed to fill the air with lust. Of course, the setup was perfect for her to begin, as well. She crept closer, watching with some slight alarm as Twilight slipped in another few inches in a bone-crushing slurp of celestial nethers.
Twilight, inside, was lost in a haze of hormonal lust as the musk of her mentor burned its way into her nose. A few seconds before, an extra-hearty shove from Celestia had rocked her inwards over most of her paunchy belly, wrapping Celestia's lovelips around her cutie marks. Her head had protruded into the womb of her mentor, where the Crusaders had been reborn, even if accidentally as a trio of alicorns instead of their original species. She considered pulling herself in the rest of the way and letting her be slowly regressed back until she was nothing but femcum for Celestia to squirt all over Luna.
But that wasn't her role. It was Celestia's role, to become a thick and steamy broth in her, though. The thought of swallowing up her mentor, maybe to never see her again sent thrills down Twilight's body that had nothing to do with the peristaltic movements of Celestia's birth canal. The hot wetness had coated all but her lower legs, churning about her and breaking down her self-definition slightly. It wouldn't take much for Celestia, or somepony else to transform her body into a part of their own, but that was the-yeeip!
Oh, was Celestia swallowing her hind hooves? She couldn't tell, but with no motions in her prison, it didn't seem like it was Celestia. Twilight wriggled her hooves, feeling the sudden clenching and a rush of fluids pressing in around her. Oh. Ooh dear. Luna was being a greedy gut and had already begun. She just hoped that Luna would pull her out, and let her very sexy lover watch her becum Luna's new dripping cock. She was already starting to stick to Luna's uthera...
Celestia continued to fondle herself, rubbing her clitoris as she felt Twilight wriggling back and forth within her nethers. Nngh. Nngh! She tried to pull Twilight all the way in so that she could tease her and threaten to turn her into girlcum. But it was almost as if she was stuck. She couldn't pull Twilight in past her rump, as if something had ahold of her legs. The solar diarch opened her eyes, her every pant releasing a small puff of steam as she heatedly tried to control her lusts. She turned her head just in time for Luna to hilt herself against her soft white posterior in a titanic thrust that rammed Twilight against the front wall of her womb.
"Luna!"
The lunar diarch smiled pulling Twilight back and forth within Celestia in response. Each thrust pushed a grunt of pleasure from Celestia, and every tug pulled a sigh of relief from her, slowly and steadily picking up speed as Luna's new passenger and appendage wriggled about within Celestia to get her to orgasm. "S-Stop, Luna! I-I w-want to t-NnGH!- Twilight!"
"Cum for me th-augh!" Luna squealed as her sister screamed in ecstasy, crushing Twilight more than a little within her folds. The nerves that connected Twilight's body to Luna's had already formed, letting the lunar diarch get more than she bargained for. Luna fell back, pulling Twilight part of the way free as Celestia's body body clamped down on the alicorn turning into a cock, preventing her from moving out past her wings. "C-celly, leggo. I can't pull free."
Celestia concentrated on the squirms coming from Twilight within her vagina, feeling her already shifted somewhat. She had become soft, and squishy... It would be so easy to- no! Celestia dragged her trembling legs forward, slowly slipping off of Twilight's shifting body with wet slurps as inch after inch of soaked purple fur became visible. Aftershocks rippled through her form with each movement of Twilight's forelegs as the junior alicorn's wings tickled her with each of their feathers as the pair of appendages slipped across the inside of Celestia's folds. "Gnngh... gmmmmmm- ah-ah- Aaaaaaaah!"
Celestia came again as Twilight's horn rubbed rubberly across the roof of her vagina, spraying her lover in the face with clear runny fluids. Twilight blinked, surprised at the unexpected spray of fluids. She folded her wings upwards as she did, letting them lie against Luna's barrel as had been decided upon in their plan. They pressed against the soft and still rubbery belly, ruffling and wetting Luna's fur for a moment before they sank in and left two swirling purple stains upon Luna's fur, suspending her by a growing band of flesh upon her back.
Twilight looked down, past her belly to where her legs were slowly merging together. Already, other than a small triangle at her crotch that held her anus and femslit, her hindlegs could no longer be called as such as they nosily bubbled with transformative magics, shrinking down and merging together into a single trunk that curled rubberly up into Luna's uthera. Twilight smiled, rubbing the now furless flesh there, coughing for a moment as a new reflexive action shivered through her form. Luna moaned sensuously at the sensation, hoping for more.
Soon, Celestia would feed herself to Twilight, planning on traveling in and pressing against the cockicorn's womb. She would invert it, turning it into a new ballsack where she would merge into Luna as well, becoming nothing more than a set of balls and cum for the lunar di- no, the monarch of Equestria, for however long she wanted to keep the pair for.
Maybe even forever.
Celestia shivered, crawling around as Luna stood up. Celestia shimmied beneath her sister and soon to be host, going straight for Twilight's untouched vagina, determined to give her lover one last girlish orgasm as the changes progressed.
"Lick me, Celestia! I wanna-wanna-oooo-ooo-oooooh!" Twilight could only moan after that, as male and female sensations ran through her body. She couldn't even really fondle her mentor as her horn sank down into her head and her forelegs found themselves compelled to wrap themselves around her body. The swelling continued, as more of Twilight's bones dissolved into temporary cartilage. The remains of Twilight's crotch slowly pressed down onto Celestia's face as Luna pushed down, pushing against Celestia's horn and burying her muzzle up to eye deep in purplish flesh. Luckily, Celestia had already rendered her horn soft and floppy for the occasion, allowing it to sound Luna's new cock without fear.
"OOOh, my. Even this far gone, and you're still wanting attention all to yourself, Twilight? I may have to keep you longer than even I thought." Luna sat down as she taunted her cock, pulling Celestia down to the floor in the act. Luna kept her pants slow and steady, enjoying the way that Twilight raggedly drew breath as she was transformed. She kicked off her royal shoes, laying flatter against the floor as Celestia wordlessly ate Twilight out while she still could. Blue hooves slowly reached down, rubbing at the new medinal ring that Twilight's forelegs had formed as they sank away entirely.
"I-I- I wanna be a cock!" Twilight screamed out her declaration as she came over Celestia's face far too easily.
Luna growled, enjoying the power she was developing over Twilight. "Say you want to be my cock forever. Say you want to be pleasured by me for my pleasure as long as I live." Luna withdrew her hooves, denying Twilight the male orgasm she was starting to need, enjoying the sight of seeing a sheath slowly forming around the cockicorn up to her neck. Below her ribcage, Twilight had completely changed save for her crotch, which pouted while waiting for the soon to be balls to squeeze into the purple cock's slit.
"Aww, now don't be like that Luna. If you keep her forever, how will you get to enjoy this again?" Celestia slowly licked the loving mess from her muzzle as she laid herself against Twilight's shifting form, feeling how her lover had lost every bone beneath her neck. Hay, it was slowly getting harder to tell where Twilight began, and where Luna's cock ended.
"AH-ah-I wanna... ah- be forever." Pleasure was maddeningly shooting through Twilight's mind, leaving her uncaring of the consequences of her oath. Besides, Luna could always adsorb the rest of her friends so they could have an orgy forever... She opened her mouth to say something, and found that nothing was coming out. Twilight bent her neck as best she could, looking down to see everything beneath her new ring had either disappeared into her- no, Luna's sheath, or had completely transformed.
A thick bulge ran along her underside, where her soon to be connected plumbing had formed. She could feel the pocket where her stomach used to be, a spot Luna had transformed into a secondary reservoir to let her cum without cumming whoever she was going to stick into off and across the room. Twilight tried to wriggle her lower muscles, seeing stars instead as she pleasurably smacked Luna's belly. She couldn't wriggle back and forth, at least not on her own. But she was a cock, purple and swollen and hungry for Celestia. She wasn't supposed to move unless Luna fapped her with her hooves!
The lunar diarch smiled, licking Twilight's swelling and softening face lovingly. "Good to hear, cock. I bet you're hungry. Can't let you say goodbye to my sister's existence as a big fat cakeball without being able to see her, now can we?" Luna's hooves gripped her sheath, wringing magic into it out of her hooves to begin transferring some of the prodigious bulk of her lower cock up to stretch Twi- her cock out into it's proper shape. She looked up, grinning at Celestia as her elder sister stared at her grumpily. "Oh, come now. You know I'm not going to let the two of you go. Well, not this year..."
Celestia smiled, rubbing a hoof against the underside of Twilight's chin. The ex-alicorn stiffened, her eyes watering at the pleasure of the sensation. "Ooh, Twilight... are you ready for me to join you?" Twilight nodded as roughly as she could as the two inches of motion she had left in her muscles rapidly faded away.
Twilight's head was slowly flaring out, developing into the meaty plunger of a horsecock as Luna continued to stroke her. Each languid, teasing stoke wasn't enough to get her to orgasm as a male part for the first time, but they kept her erect and rigid as the last of her motion faded away. More importantly, each stroke sent thrills of magic through her, pulling and tugging at her flesh and slowly shrinking her diameter down to a mere six inches across as she was pulled. What was once just a hooflength between her former shoulders and the back of her head had slowly spread out to two, and then three as she was tugged out into a massive prick longer than Luna was.
Veins were still spreading over her form, though they were subdued in nature. Twilight still had a bit of her sense of smell left, and she could smell herself muskily stinking up the room like a stallion ready to rut. Actually, she WAS a stallion ready to rut, or at least part of him. She could feel the comforting tightness of her sheath, her future home, squeezing around her lower body like a wrapping snake, making stars appear in what was left of her vision. The flesh of her muzzle was puffing up still, having already obliterated her nose and removed her jaws. There wasn't any bone left in her, save for her brain case as it kept her identity safe until Luna could transfer her mind to a less exposed location.
Celestia stroked Twilight's changing face, nuzzling her lightly before turning around. It was time. Twilight stared out past Luna's chin, twitching as the jerks running through her phallic new form bounced her against the chest and neck of the lunar alicorn. Celestia slowly offered up a hindhoof, rubbing it gently against the slit that her lover's mouth had transformed into. With slow and steady pressure, she slowly pressed her hoof against the center of that slit, spreading it apart around her hoof. Heat blushed about Twilight's now entirely furless form as she reflexively gulped, dragging the hoof a little deeper.
"O-oh. Easy now, Twilight. Don't get too greedy. I think you'll only get to gulp me once, if Luna has her sexy and devilish ways with us." Celestia pumped her hoof deeper and pulled it back out, cyclically sounding Twilight's new cum-tube for a minute. Each time she pulled out, the suction against her grew a little harder, rythmic lumps of swallowing motions running down Twil-the cock's form as it grew hungrier. At last, though, it had a firm enough grip on Celestia's leg, catching her at the deepest plumbing of the uthera yet and trapping her there. "MMmmm. I guess it's time to add my other leg then, isn't it?"
Luna nodded, nipping at the nape of Celestia's neck as she nickered hungrily at her. "Get in, balls."
A blush spread across Celestia's face as she was reminded of the fate her sister had planned for her. The solar alicorn slowly slid her other hoof up to the slit of the cock, pressing it in tightly against the first. The cock slurped it down rapidly, pulling it straight and flat against its brother with hunger, and wrapping tightly enough against them both to prevent any movement at all. The cock's still barely visible eyes trembled with pleasure before a great tug of motion jerked Celestia back two inches, pressing her closer against Luna in the process. Celestia was into the flesh up to her knees, and there was still much more to go.
Luna grunted as she mentally commanded her cock to tug again as she rolled over atop Celestia's back. The motions within the rod of flesh began to increase, and a second tug quickly followed the first within thirty seconds. A third followed again in half the time once more, beginning to steadily pull Celestia in. Luna lustfully growled over the wings of her new balls, speaking into her ears. "Oh, I would say you have maybe ten minutes before I pull you down to be my balls. And then, you'll be mine forever."
Celestia nodded as her breathing slowly became more and more erratic. Twil- The Cock was working over her upper thighs, and she knew it wouldn't be long before her ample rump became nothing more than a lump. Slime began to well up between her disappearing legs, precum oozing up from the prostate that had been transformed from the cock's old body parts. The hotness glided up a little higher and the tide of ooze pressed against her still sensitive slit. Celestia found that she couldn't resist, and her forehooves slipped to her crotch to nurse at her folds even though she knew that if she did, she would lose them to the cock's insatiable appetite.
And so she did as Luna growled out her pleasure and pawed at the pillow flooring of their pleasure room, grunting every few seconds as her now bulging cock swallowed up against her soon to be balls rump. The giant thing squished and pressed against the slit, needing streamlining to get in.
Celestia sheepishly looked back, feeling the cumslit trying to work over her rump still. She wriggled about, hoping to push herself in over the base of her tail, and past the soft mire of flesh that Twi- no, the cock was trapped in. She had to stop thinking of her lover as a pony, after all. Twilight was just a part of one now, just as she would be. A tingle spread against Celestia's legs suddenly, making her look back once more just in time to see her sherbet tail get pinned against her rump as the cock glowed magenta with a spell. The widely stretched cum slit slowly yawned open further with elastic stretchiness, sliding up over the dense and downy white fur of Celestia's rump, pausing as it halfway reached over her cutie marks.
"MMmmm, don't stop now. OOoh, almost to the point of no return! Soon to be big jiggling balls for a naughty queen of the night forever! Oh, woe is me!" Celestia winked as she bumped her sister, enjoying the heat coating her lower portions. Luna growled sexily once more, and planted her hooves on Celestia's shoulders as she got that the older alicorn wanted to play rough.
"Oh yes, now get in my testicles!" Luna shoved with all of her might, sliding the white alicorn in up over her belly. The six hooflengths of Luna's new cock were all bulging with Celestia trapped within, the view disturbingly sexy as Celestia's hooves began to push the balls out from the triangle of exposed unchanged flesh at the base of the cock. Luna's new scrotum began to press out, expanding out as the the second to last trace that Luna's cock was once somepony was obliterated by the pressure of Celestia being secreted into her new home.
Twilight could barely see past the flesh slowly welling up in her vision, let alone the blinding pleasure. She could feel her newly elastic form spreading out around the rather impressive amount of pudge and fat remaining on Celestia's form from her fattening filly feast four months prior. Her thick, meaty flesh rod was stretched out around Celestia's bulk enough that hints of color from inside could be seen as she slid over the beach ball gut of her mentor and food. She could feel the oof of discomfort as she squished down on Celestia's soft flesh just behind the solar alicorn's ribcage, and she worked her slit with the teensiest of muscle control she had left, gumming it to pleasure Celestia. Hay, even her thick new sheath, which would normally bunch up to an inch thick once she retracted was stretched thin, radiating the heat of her work into a musky haze of hormones around the tri-no, duo as it was slowly being reduced to a single.
Celestia tried to wriggle again, finding that the bulk of her body within the shaft gave her enough leverage and strength to squirm against the crushing pressure. Thick squelches of gooey goodness slurped as she worked her rump from side to side. She could just barely make it out just ahead of where the sheath swallowed up Twilight's form. She moved her forehooves about in her slit once more, wriggling them beneath the surface of the cock and deeper into herself with an unf of pleasure. She could feel herself working up again as she found the tips of her wings buried within cockflesh, and she hoped that she would cum about as her neck would be getting swallowed up.
Luna watched, feeling herself siphon off some of Celestia's essence to spread her new ballsac out. She had rolled onto her back, having slid her new meal just to one side of her head as she let her prodigious cock swallow Celestia up atop her. When she leaned up, she could see Celestia's hooves still pressing out her sac, expanding it ever so inevitably towards a size that could fit all of her sister into it. Oddly, like her sheath and shaft had remained purple in fur and skin, her scrotum had bleached to a creamy pinkish white, much like her sister's disappearing coat.
She felt a pulse of energy rushing up her cock, and she shut her eyes just in time to avoid getting a splattering of thicker pre getting into them as her cock erupted around Celestia. The white alicorn rose up and out for a moment, before slipping in two hooflengths deeper, her wings vanishing entirely into the sorid and slimy depths of her former student. She and Luna were both utterly coated in the almost cum-like pre, the salty fluid running down their forms and speeding Celestia's descent as she slipped ever more quickly inside. Luna grunted as she rolled her head over, the sensations leaving her almost entirely at the pair's mercy. Nibbling at Celestia's ear once again, she huskily whispered into it. "Escape attempts will add a month to your stay in Luna Inn..."
"W-wouldn't nnngh- dream of it." Celestia looked down at herself, seeing how far she had come. The musky scent of the cock burned at her nose as it crept up her shoulders, plowing over a lovehandle and sucking it inside. Leaning down, she licked her eraser from the tip of its cumslit out to the rim of its flare, slowly dragging her tongue across it and swallowing up the salty taste. "MMm-nnnNNGH- ah-ahh... almost there, Twilight. Erase me, swallow me up, churn me up!"
The cock seemed eager to continue as it slowly snugged tight around Celestia's neck, choking off some of the alicorn's air. Celestia's rump had slowly vanished into the base of the cock, and had emerged with her outstretched hindlegs into the slowly spreading ballsack of the former pony, slimily wriggling as it was released from the sphincter that chinched the sack shut. The solar alicorn bent her head back, narrowly avoiding poking Luna in the eyes with her horn as she grinned upside down. "Like what you see, sister? I bet you'll see much more of me spread all over you, soon."
Luna nodded, slowly and unsteadily rocking over so she could stand upright for the last part of devouring her sister. The mobility in Celestia's neck was slowly robbed from her as she was slurped and swallowed down, her mane billowing around the flare of Luna's cock like a solar typhoon. Luna craned her neck down, watching Celestia as she bobbed upside down within the shaft containing her. Half of her body was in the already churning sack at Luna's rump, swelling it and thickening it as lewd gurgles of a special digestive liquid thickly pouring in and sticking to Celestia as she sank rumbled out.
Celestia tried to bend her head back to look at the ground, and couldn't, feeling the pillowy hotness of Luna's flare pressing up against the back of her head. She bent her neck forward, finding enough give there to reach Luna's neck, and licked across the lunar alicorn's breastbone teasingly. Luna reached down, nuzzling her sister as she sank deeper yet. The bulges in her cock were slowly vanishing as Celestia disappeared down into the sack she would become. Her neck barely pressed out the flesh of the former alicorn wrapped around her, and her forequarters were passing the medial ring heading for the sheath where they would disappear altogether.
"Almost gone." Luna sat up, one foreleg pulling her cock as hard as she could against her belly and chest so that Celestia would sink in the rest of the way quickly. The pulsing bulges of muscular contractions rippled around Celestia as the cock sensed it's host's intentions, picking up the pace for Luna. Celestia opened her mouth to retort to her sister, only for Luna's dark tongue to dart inside as she found her lips locked with Luna's own. The two moaned into their kiss as Luna put more pressure on, diving down with Celestia as she sank away.
Cockflesh obliterated a pair of white ears, flattening them and folding them forward until their owner couldn't hear. It surmounted the base of a massive horn, rolling over the magical appendage thanks to it's transformation into a soft and rubbery substance. Pre welled up against a pair of eyes, stinging them and making their owner close them as the slit slowly chinched tight around the last of a great muzzle. A nose and chin bobbed within the edges of the puffy orifice like a ship about to sink, trying to hold onto the kiss from Luna as long as they could. The dark furred muzzle followed it in, latched onto those lips until it could press no farther in as the base of it's owner's horn snagged on the edge of the slit and could go no further.
Luna struggled, trying to bury her head deeper into her newly transformed cock, anything to keep contact with Celestia for just a little longer. Her dark tongue quested as deeply as it could, stretching out to keep in touch slimily within the wrapping folds of her uthera as Celestia was pulled away deep down towards the sack, where she would be twisted and transformed into testicles and cum. Luna stayed there, licking needfully for her sister for an indeterminate length of time, until the languid lick of somepony's lustfully lubricated tongue dragged itself up the most sensitive edges of Luna's flare. Startled, Luna jerked free of her cock, finding herself blushing crimson as the tinkling laughter of Twilight's mirror clone made light of Luna's new makeup.
Sparkle pushed Luna over with a hoof, climbing onto her side as she inspected the bulge of Celestia's head slipping into Luna's sheath where the last distinct signs of it vanished. She had convinced Twilight to change her color scheme at one point, and she bore a color-inverted form of Twilights colors. Useful, as her pinkish-white fur would hide cum stains far easier than Luna's muzzle, which was stained white with pre. The cloned pony crawled a little further back, resting comfortably atop the mountain of bleached fur that was Luna's new cumsack. She made a great show of kneading it and turning around on it before laying down and laying an ear against the flesh to listen to Celestia be churned down into Luna flesh and cum.
Luna panted, feeling stirrings of a male orgasm tingling within her newfound cock. "S-sparkle... how?"
"Sheesh. I know everything Twilight knows, remember? Mentally linked clone-twins? I borrowed the lock codes for the door from her mind just before her nummy change made me start screaming in the hall." Sparkle spread her hindlegs, showing how they were coated with femcum. The dark stains dripped still, oozing down onto Luna's ballsack as its occupant finished arriving. "Oooh! She's in! And she's twisting around and- oooh. Wow, she's still not satisfied, or she's putting on a show for me. She rolled onto her back and dove right into her muff!"
Luna wished she could rub her sack with her hindhooves. It was bigger than she was at this point, and would be until she and Sparkle completed The Spell. But its size as it had finished swelling with her sister had become too much, and her hindlegs were spread like the centerfold for a playcolt magazine as her obscene new set of equipment tossed and turned with internal movement, jostling Sparkle up and down atop her. The gurgles grew louder, like a tub of jello swallowing a pony up as her sack began to swell and smooth by the floor as Celestia began to immediately change within. Her cock grew harder as she imagined what Celestia must look like, already coated in at least a thin layer of cum transformed from her flesh.
"I wonder if I should ask you to tell me more, or if you should be driving yourself home on my big fat stick?" Luna wriggled her eyebrows at Sparkle, who needed no further prompting to crawl forwards towards the flare of Luna's dick. It had long since finished changing, with no hint that it had ever been anything other than a cock. Just the way Luna wanted it for the next year that she had to host it. The Spell would drain that much energy from her and Celestia, preventing them from turning back for that long. But it was perfect.
"I think I can do both." Sparkle slowly slid down the slickly slimed shag of Luna's chest, crawling forward the last bit of the way to position the spread of her rump against the flare of her lover and mentor's cock. After she had been successfully resurrected from her goopy state in Celestia, she had slowly drifted towards Luna, taking up a relationship much like Twilight's own with the lunar alicorn. In fact, if it had been Luna who had fed herself to a nice ballsack to turn into hot, thick cum, she probably would have gotten herself turned into the prick to be fed full of Luna. "Everything is in place. If we consummate, Equestria will be put under The Spell instantly."
"MMmm, why wouldn't I?" Luna rammed her hips forward, spearing Sparkle with the still six inch girdth of her temporarily ex-sister. "The chance to eat anypony in Equestria? The chance to turn their bodies into toys for myself, to twist and change them into pudge and flesh? Mmm... clench on me."
Sparkle grunted noisily as she clenched, milking the thick purple dick. She could feel the veins beneath its surface pulsating with Luna's blood as it slid home a little deeper. Sparkle let the odd quirks of her body shift her intestines around until the massive member could slide ever inevitably deeper into her, soon to run her clean through if Luna had her way. "Or the chance for anypony to come back for another go from being eaten, or for our friends to find out what its like to all be in a single body... this is for everypony, Luna, remember? Just too bad that Celestia and Twilight are going to be stuck getting shafted."
Luna giggled as she caught Sparkle's pun, wondering why she was seeing a number of supernovae in her vision. She could feel her sack compacting a little, trying to shoot a load forth into her delicious and stretchy lover. Inside, she could feel how Celestia's horn had already melted to cum, and her body was homogenizing as Luna's new semen worked into her. The lunar alicorn shook her rump, letting her sack shake a little around its new balls. Her new balls, which were clenching and ready to squeeze themselves out. Luna's breath began to hitch and quake as her lower leg was slowly overrun by the softening squishiness of her sack, buried beneath rippling and churning flesh.
"Come on, Luna... I've just about got The Spell ready. Hang on, don't cum yet!" Luna blearily blinked her eyes open, wondering why it had been such a good idea to stick her still virgin and hypersensitive shaft into Sparkle so soon. She could feel it squirming, trying to convulse with orgasm as she held it back. Her sack was so soft, and yet rock hard filled with cum. She could feel that the overload of sensations was blacking her mind out, along with the magic trilling through her package in a triple-hued purple, magenta, and golden glow. "N-n-NOW!"
Luna came. She came with a force that sounded roughly like pudding being launched at hypervelocities into a beach ball. Which wasn't all that far from the truth as the thick pulses rushed up her shaft and into Sparkle, instantly swelling her beyond the girdth of normal ponies. Out, and out that belly swelled with a swirling matrix of life forces within it as Sparkle mixed the energy stolen from her sister and Celestia to cast a spell on par with the Elements. Luna could vaguely hear Sparkle screaming in pain, or maybe pleasure as she swelled up. Vaguely, because Luna's squeal dopplered in and out with each concussive clench of her sack; her legs kicking and her wings thrashing as her sac shrunk a hooflength at a time down and down, collapsing as the mass of Celestia-cum was drained away, leaving only the Celestia-balls behind.
Sparkle popped off the end of Luna's shaft with a squelch and a yelp, and a great white glow burst from her form, blasting out into every corner of the room.
And then, beyond.
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Luna came to, covered in the sticky remains of most of her sister's former mass. She could feel Sparkle laying atop her, thankfully intact after The Spell's casting. She had very nearly burst, as evidenced by the angry mass of red stretch marks in many places still visible, left there after much of the mass of cum had been squeezed out of her by her own body and the spellcraft of The Spell.
The smaller junior alicorn rested atop Luna's cock, which had softened and shrank, but had not yet shrunk down to a reasonable size. Sparkle weakly opened her eyes, licking some of the white slime from her muzzle as her hind legs fondled the basketball sized balls within Luna's white sack. "Mmm, morning."
"Morning?" Luna looked up, seeing the rising sun through one of the cloudy, cum-splattered windows. "Morning."
"I may have sleep-casted it up. Still got a lot of ti-iii-ingles from Celestia's power in me." As Sparkle spoke, a golden crackling tendril of energy crept across her belly, showing how Celestia's excess contributions had crept into the cloned alicorn's magical reservoir. In fact, a warmth crept down onto Luna's sheath, tickling it sensually once more in a sign of just how much that power was effecting her. "Oh, wow. I hope my sister and Celestia are okay. They are okay, right?"
"Let me see..." Luna blearily turned her senses inward, searching for the souls of her sister and Twilight. She found them, thankfully, within her rump and belly, alive and already rechar- oh. Luna blushed crimson beneath her crusty fur, feeling heated all over as Sparkle found a familiar new appendage bouncing off her belly. "They are q-quite well. And they know about what we did."
"I hope they understand."
Luna nodded fiercely, her eyes wide as part of her consciousness was drawn into the two's mental activities on their constructed plane of consciousness. "They do. Ah-and the-they got me already. They seem to want to 'repay the favor'. With you. Uh-" Luna panted as she quite quickly grew errect through Twilight's mental ministrations, and as her balls churned and gurgled as they rapidly cooked up another batch of cum to try and fill Sparkle up with again. "Uh-uh-uuuuuh-uunnghh! Through me."
"Well then..." Sparkle shimmied off, flopping onto the floor atop her weak legs. She unsteadily stood up, lifting her tail and presenting her netherlips. "You can have another go if you think you're hard enough."
Life in Ponyville sparkled, morning in Ponyville shined, and everything was going to be fine.
Though three princesses became part of one whole high above and to the east in Canterlot, to the residents in Ponyville the most newsworthy item was still the return of their prodigal foals. The Cutie Mark Crusaders three had returned from Canterlot barely a month before, standing tall and proud as the first who had returned from the mysterious ritual of 'Becoming One with the Sun' in the history of Equestria. And, no matter how much the adults badgered and begged to know what had gone on in their four months away, the trio of intrepid foals had said nothing.
Even more mysterious was the way they held themselves upon their return, often twitching and moving like a unicorn or pegasus would, even though they didn't appear to have the relevant organs. Applejack had complained long and hard about how many of her hats had developed a hole in their brim that almost looked like Celestia had tried to wear them; and Rarity had often excitedly gossiped about how she suspected that her young sister had a mysterious gentlecolt pegasus caller judging from the way that she always found clouds in Sweetie's room whenever she came over. But no matter the excitement, life slowly had returned to normal for the hamlet, and that included school.
Boring, soul-sucking, brain-melting school, created by the forces of evil to drain the life from foals across Equestria!
"Scootaloo, Ah'm pretty sure Luna would save us from school if it was run by evil." Applebloom sarcastically reminded her friend as they walked together down the busy Ponyville street towards the schoolhouse.
Boring, soul-sucking, brain-melting school, created by Nightmare Moon in her plot to drain the life from foals across Equestria! And as she has secretly imprisoned Pricess Celestia in plain sight alongside Princess Twilight, there is no force in the world that can save the poor foals of Equestria, doomed! Dooooomed!
"Scootaloo, stop it, you're being silly. Couldn't we just, I dunno, gobble her up if she tried?" Sweetie Belle squeaked as she looked at how fluffed out her friend had become.
"ShhhhhhSSSSSHHHH! Ixnay obblyneigh!" Applebloom worriedly hissed at her nominally unicorn friend. They weren't supposed to mention that part yet. Not to anypony unless Sparkle and Twilight got The Spell working.
Sweetie blinked confusedly. "Wait, we're not supposed to mention-" Scootaloo and Applebloom pounced on Sweetie, sticking their hooves in her mouth to silence her.
"No!"
"Well, well, well. If it isn't the Cutieless Crusaders finally back from running away from home. Did you miss your mommies?" Unpleasantly spoken by an even more unpleasant filly, the three crusaders flinched as their greatest annoyance stumbled upon them. Beside Diamond Tiara, the pink heiress's chief flunky who could only on the most charitable of days be called her friend, Silver Spoon, trotted up.
"Did your little pout help any?"
Applebloom sighed in frustration as she wondered why the duo had decided to bother them that day. Eh, likely because the sun was shining. That was normally enough for the duo. "Well, ya'll got it wrong on all the counts. We ain't getting back from running away, we just got done being made into the princess's closest friends and helpers. And, we got our darn cutie marks!"
The trio of trouble-seeking foals flipped around to show their haunches to their tormentors. On Applebloom's sunny sides was an apple-shaped sun stylized like Celestia's on a plate. On Sweetie Belle's rested a cloudy blue patch much like Luna's with a candy bell hanging from a crescent moon upon it. And on Scootaloo's were the combined sun and moon of the sisters' swirled around into a rainbow.
Scootaloo was the first to yelp as Diamond bowled her over and started rubbing at the mark on her side. Warily, Scootaloo let her and ground her own head against the ground to keep something unfortunate from happening. "Rub it all you want, but you aren't gonna get a eish and it isn't going to come off."
"It has to! There's no way you three losers got cutie marks from Princess Celestia!" Diamond Tiara spluttered as she lept from the 'pegasus' to Applebloom, repeating the process.
Glowing magic grabbed her up into a blue field as Rarity snatched Diamond Tiara up. "Quite honestly, what has gotten into you, young lady?! Fillies do not act that way in public! And if you think that Applebloom wishes to return your newfound affections after the deplorable way you have treated her, harrumph!" Rarity dropped Diamond Tiara to one side, smiling a bit as the bully was coated in dust from the dry patch of dirt she landed in.
Silver Spoon looked from the fillies to Rarity, who had an angry glint in her eye as she stood protectively over her little sister, and made the wise choice. She turned tail and quickly snuck away as her friend dug herself deeper.
"Miss Belle, did you know your little sister is telling lies about her cutie mark?"
Rarity growled and stamped her hoof, the aggressive motion cowing Diamond Tiara for a moment. "Why I never! Sweetie Belle and her friends went through a rite not performed for a thousand years for Princess Celestia, no matter how ill-conceived a notion it was on their parts." Rarity pointedly looked down to Sweetie Belle who sheepishly grinned.
"Becoming One with the Sun is the singular highest honor a pony can attain besides becoming a Princess themselves or wielding one of the Elements. You should be ashamed of yourself for harassing them like that. Now run along to the school like your friend Silver Spoon!" Rarity preened in unmodest boasting as she shuffled closer to her sister and wrapped her into a hug.
Diamond looked behind her, seeing the dust trail from Silver Spoon running away for the first time. "Silver, get back here!" She took off in hot pursuit, grumbling all the way as her coat started getting nasty with dust.
Scootaloo and Applebloom looked on in shock at the swiftly retreating backs of the bullies, surprised at how quickly they had ran away.
Sweetie Belle looked up to her sister, gaping in shock a little. "Wow, Rarity! You really showed them!"
"Oh nonsense, nonsense. Something I should have done years ago. It is simply shameful that it took news that I would most likely never see you again to realize how dreadfully some of the foals in this town treated you." Rarity nuzzled the top of her sister's mane, before smacking each of the three in turn with a telekinetically held newspaper. "And that is for doing something so foalish!"
Applebloom sheepishly nodded in shame. Their little experience with Celestia had barely begun before they had started to regret it. "Yeah, it was kinda stupid of us. But we were getting kinda desperate for our cutie marks. Ah don't think ya'll realize how bad we were starting to feel."
Rarity frowned somewhat, uncertain in what to say next. The trio was right. So often had she and her friends written off the increasingly dangerous attempts as 'foals will be foals'. How much of it had been their own desperation to find a place in the world, and how much of it had been from those two despicable little trolls slowly picking away at their psyches? No, comparing those two to trolls was an insult to an ancient and noble race! Even if they couldn't come out in the sun, they were still some of her best customers!
"Well, let me walk the three of you to school. It is the least I can do to make up for not paying attention before." Rarity scooped up their saddlebags in her magic, dropping them back on their owner's backs as she began to push them gently towards the schoolhouse.
Squirming, Scootaloo tried to wriggle free as they were swept away by Sweetie's sister. "That's just fine, Miss Rarity, but we can handle ourselves!" She almost got away as she ran at an angle, but was caught in a snake-like whip of the fashionata's magic.
"Nonsense! Besides, your wonderful schoolteacher asked me to share part of what I know about the princesses with the class! And, while we're at it, she would be absolutely delighted if you three shared some of what actually goes on when one 'Becomes One with the Sun'." Rarity obliviously prattled on as she led them away, unaware of the gulps of worry coming from her charges.
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"Gooooo~oood morning class!" Cheerilee proclaimed as she hopped through the schoolhouse's door.
"Morning Miss Cheerilee." The twenty-odd foals replied.
"I hope everypony is ready to learn, because in honor of our safely returning students and their close encounter with the princesses, we will be discussing the history of Princess Celestia and Princess Luna!" Cheerilee singled out the trio with a wave of her hoof as she announced the day's lessons. Under the attention of so many of their classmates, they sank down into their seats and pretended to be piles of books that coincidentally just happened to be foal-looking.
A pity only Snips and Snails bought it.
Cheerilee waited for everypony to calm down before continuing with her big surprise. "And, as a special guest, please welcome Miss Rarity Belle!" She stepped aside as Rarity gracefully pranced into the room, and flicked her mane much as she would for any high class client.
Slyly smiling as many of the colts swooned at the sight, she whispered to herself. "Still have it." She cleared her throat and began. "Good morning everypony. I appreciate the offer to come join you all and share my juicy, juicy details on what Princess Celestia is really like."
"Oh?" The schoolteacher asked as Rarity smiled more savagely.
Chuckling, Rarity answered. "Oh yes, I am dreadfully afraid that her calm demeanor and gentle ways are in fact one of the biggest lies told to Equestria in history. Why, she is almost as incorrigible as our dear Pinkie Pie. Why, she even regularly plays pranks on nearly everypony in the land, and we never noticed before. I would even wager that her recent bout with weightyness was the setup for her grandest design ye- Sweetie, dear? Are you alright? You are turning to such a distressing shade of red." Rarity stopped mid-gossip as her sister burned with deep embarrassment over her role in inflating Celestia up like an oversized doll.
The Crusaders three turned to each other, silently debating through a few looks whether or not to discuss the real reason behind the diarch's inflations. Applebloom finally kicked Sweetie in her shins, prompting her to continue since she had already let the Pinkie out of the bag. "Well, it wasn't exactly planned, and it wasn't exactly a prank on Equestria. It does kinda have to do with something that's gonna happen today, but it's a gift to everpony."
More than a few turned towards Sweetie Belle in curiosity as she tried to explain what she was saying. "Well, it's sort of like... uh... wow this is weird to explain how it works."
"Wll why don't the three of you come up and show us, girls?" Cheerilee asked, waving them up with a hoof.
Ulks of nervousness echoed from the crusaders as they unseated themselves and began to trudge towards the front desk. Tiara silently snarled as they passed her, ripping the piece of paper her hoof had been resting on as she unconsciously ground it into her desk. Rarity gave her sister a look as they stopped in front of Cheerilee's desk and sat down together. Applebloom started to say something before hesitating and putting her hoof back down. Scootaloo tried to fill in the silence, but clamped her mouth shut as she tried to find a good angle to explain it from.
Applebloom finally spoke up, jibbering slightly as she breathlessly babbled. "Well, if we all have sort of the soul equivalent of strings, then alicorns have rope for souls. Lots and lots of strings twisted up into bigger strings wound up into a great big string. Well, to make herself stronger, she's gotta add more strings to it." Applebloom panted as she caught her breath, poking Sweetie in the shoulder to pass the talking torch onwards.
"Yeah!" Sweetie squeaked as she joined up. The class leaned in a little, interested in where the trio was going with this. Few knew anything at all about how alicorns got so strong compared to normal ponies, and nopony outside of the princesses and the crusaders knew how the ritual really worked.
Continuing, she babbled on even faster than her yellow friend. "Soooo... the only way they found that could do it and wouldn't turn them all 'grrr'ey way to make a twin of a foal's soul and tie it into their own 'cause us foals have the strongest magic of anypony because our little string hasn't started fraying from age yet. But they couldn't figure out how to untie the copy from the foal before now, so they usually ended up getting pulled into the princesses' deep souls and getting stuck there falling to sleep, and-"
"They ate us! That's how they got us close enough to do the whole splitting thing! The title meant 'Become one with the princess' in old talk!" Scootaloo blurted out, tired of dancing around and the ever-increasing awkwardness.
Rarity and Cheerilee nervously laughed to each other as they wondered what the Princess had done to the trio. Rarity spoke first, coming over to her sister. "Oooh-kay! Perhaps you are still somewhat unwell from your ordeal. Why, Twilighr assured me just last month that that wasn-"
"Last month? She fed her mirror clone to Celestia three months ago to get started on getting us loose. Hate to tell you this, but... uh, she lied." Scootaloo pointed out as she looked over Sweetie's back.
"Why in the wide wide world of Equestria would Twilight lie to me?" Rarity asked as she swore with her hoof over her heart. And tried unsuccessfully to ignore the deafening rumbling growing in her belly. "And why am I hungry so suddenly? I did make sure to eat a proper breakfast."
A simultaneous growl of empty stomachs hungering erupted from every pony in the room with a thunderous churning. Knowing what was coming, the crusaders dropped to their bellies and covered their heads with their forehooves with only a smattering of seconds to spare. Light overwhelming bloomed through the room from thd direction of Canterlot brightly enough that ponies could see their bones through their fur and flesh. An enormous rush of sound roiled in just after the light passed and urges filled everypony as whispy tendrils of magic flooded into them all.
Cheerilee dazedly clambered back to her hooves, pulling herself up via her desk after the violence of the shockwave had bowled her over it. Her voice shook as she called out in worry and visually checked over each and every one. "Is everypony okay? I don't know what just happened but I'm sure we will make sense of it shor- WHAT THE FLYING FEATHER?!?"
"What? What's- aww, horseapples, The Spell blew our disguise illusions off." Applebloom whined as she went crosseyed watching the tip of her long and pointy horn as the last wisps of magic hiding it from everypony evaporated.
Scootaloo rolled back to her hooves from where she had been tossed onto her back, dazedly shaking her head and fixing her blown back mane. "You mean I can finally stop pretending that I still can't fly? Sweet!"
Sweetie looked to her sister, who held a hoof to her heart as she backed away while hyperventilating. "Rarity? Rarity, please calm down! I really am Sweetie Belle, please stop panicking!"
"M-My sister isn't an alicorn! Stay back, I don't know who you are but you will tell me what happened to my sister!" Rarity backed away from Sweetie as the foal advanced on her.
Harrumphing in her squeaky, cracking voice, Sweetie Belle unleashed the Twilight Option. "If you don't calm down, I'll tell them about your eighth grade fashion d-"
"We swore to never speak of it again!" Rarity yelped as she lunged and pounced upon the young alicorn to clamp her mouth shut. As she felt Sweetie giggling beneath her, relief set in as she realized how wrong she had been. "Sweetie Belle? But... how? I touched your back and i- I don't even, how did you?"
"Oh, just a really powerful illusion spell! Luna put it on us before we left, Miss Rarity. And I have NO idea how it works." Scootaloo excitedly shouted as she buzzed into the air and hovered over her friends.
Shaking her head quickly, Rarity hopped off of her newly ascended sister's back. "No, how in Equestria did you become alicorns!?"
Applebloom sighed, rolling her eyes in exasperation. "Like we said, we all dun got ourselves ate by the princesses as part of that crazy ritual. We almost got stuck as part of her hig fat flank forever." She waited for the outraged and shocked gasps to subside before continuing. "Her stomach just kinda carefully disassembles ponies pleasantly and sucks them right into her sides."
"Besides, I'd say the only ones who are closer friends to her than us are Twilight and Sparkle and her sister. And boy did we make her fat." Scootaloo said as she landed, butting Sweetie Belle out of the way. "And we earned the right to call her fat. We WERE her fat."
Diamond Tiara harrumphed indignantly, hopping out of her seat so she could storm her way forwards towards the group. "That is the most rediculous story I have ever heard! They're clearly lying, and I'll prove it." Diamond walked right up to Scootaloo and flicked her horn with a sharp snap of her hoof. She didn't even bother to watch as she turned around to address her classmates. "See? They're just a bunch of fakes. It just isn't possible for one pony to eat another whole, let alone get turned into an-"
"Diamond Tiara!" Cheerilee harshly barked over the would-be know it all's rant. Soft whimpers of pain and the crackle of uncontrolled magic filled the stunned silence in the wake of Cheerilee being angry. She wasn't supposed to get angry. She never got angry. "I am very ashamed of you. You NEVER flick somepony's horn like that, you could cause a serious injury or a magic surge!"
With wide eyes, Diamond turned around slowly to see Scootaloo on the ground whimpering as her horn was wreathed in crackling purple tendrils of magic. Her supposedly 'fake' horn. "T-that's not possible! They can't be alicorns!"
"Well, Ah love to be the one tae bust yer bubble. We are, we did get ate, we are CLOSE and personal friends with the princesses now, and we need yer flank over her in case she starts shaking and shimmying from what ya did to her!" Applebloom dove on one of Scootaloo's legs as the orange alicorn began to shiver.
With Rarity and Cheerilee holding Scootaloo's back legs down against the terrifying force she could muster in a full seizure and with Sweetie laying atop her wings, Diamond reluctantly laid herself down on Scootaloo's right front leg. She didn't even really notice as Scootaloo's eyes slightly opened hungrily as she laid herself out flat.
"So, how long do we have to wait?" Sweetie asked impatiently as she waited for the unstable magic to die down.
"I don't know, at least five or ten minutes. Most unicorns should be taught how to bleed off unstable magic by this age." Cheerilee fretted to her student, unable to watch from her angle as Scootaloo opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.
CHOMP! ULK!
"Gyah! Something's got me!" Diamond squealed as the long, wet tongue roughly coiled higher around her back legs and barrel before dragging her a little deeper into the wet cavern that had covered her hindquarters in a moment. Her little hooves kicked uselessly as her legs were folded against the hot and taut barrel of her belly. Her screams only intensified as the muffled pop of Scootaloo dislocating her jaw called her to the ex-pegasus's method of avenging herself.
"Goshdarnit, Scootaloo! Spit 'er out 'fore she's too deep to spit!" Applebloom yelled as she was hit by Diamond's forelegs flailing in panic.
Ulk! ULK!
Diamond wanted to wail her heart out as she was roughly jerked another few inches deeper into Scootaloo. Pleadingly, she looked to her classmates for help as her fur was roughed up going backwards into the crushingly tight throat. "Help me!"
Snails looked to Snips, asking him, "Hey, you think we ought to help her?"
Snips tapped his chin in thought and pondered loudly, even as Scootaloo loudly took another squeezing swallow that pulled Diamond Tiara deeper by another inch, deep enough for the base of the filly's rump to start pressing against her devourer's ribcage. "Say, has she ever done anything for us?"
"Um... nope."
"Okay. Then let's watch the show. It can't be bad if the Crusaders liked it and came back."
"Ooh, yeah!"
Diamond felt like crying as she slipped a little deeper into the slimy embrace claiming her. Another tight squeeze rippled down the bully's body, tugging her a little deeper into the abyss. Dully, she could feel the slow rhythn of lungs and a heart close to her sides and back. Wonderful, she didn't need to feel that tangible evidence of getting turned into food for Scootaloo.
She spotted Silver Spoon at the edge of the crowd looking on anxiously. Reaching with her forehoof, she pleaded with her compatriart. "Silver! Help me!"
Silver finally worked up her nerve and ran up to the strange tableau, where she pranced in utter confusion a few inches from her friend. "What do I do, what do I do!?"
"Take my hoof and pull me out! She's eating me!" Diamond felt a blush of self-depreciation developing as she realized how obvious and stupid her statement was. A far softer ~Ulk!~ of swallowing broke the moment as Diamond slid deeper still, her hind legs disappearing entirely behind Scootaloo's hungry lips in the process as the hungry filly finished gobbling her belly.
Silver Spoon grabbed the pink hoof with both of her own forehooves and pulled with all the strength her earth pony heritage offered. Faint scraping emerged from behind Scootaloo as her swallowing deathgrip around Diamond's hips gave her too much leverage and just ended up pulling her along as well. Panicking, the fillies changed their strategies, pulling upwards to use gravity against Scootaloo.
"Scootaloo! Stop! Stop right now and spit her out right now!" Cheerilee tried to reach for the front of her student as she came to grips with the unprecedented situation occurring before her eyes. Rolling flesh loosened by the passage of Diamond into a gut hungry and waiting for her slipped beneath the schoolmarm as she took a step upon Scootaloo, and a rather worst-case scenario began to occur.
Cheerilee flailed as she slipped, wailing as she flipped onto her side. Hooves sprawled everywhere, even into Scootaloo's already injured horn as she flopped to the floor. Bluish-purple lightning began to arc once more as the filly lost control again. Arcs bounced everywhere, but first struck home in the hapless teacher and the fashionable unicorn helping her.
Cheerilee yelped as she found herself teleported wildly, reappearing in the air a good ten hooves above the roof of the school house. The rumbles of the roof as she rolled down it and off into the bushes besides the building drowned out Rarity's fate as crackles chimed and tinkled around the fashionata. Rarity could only whimper where she laid slumped against.the wall. She couldn't do more than uncomfortably twitch any of her muscles as her thick fur had been transformed into a cocoon of Rarity-colored crystal that had trapped her in place.
ULK! GLK!
Diamond whined lowly with horror as she slipped deeper in a moment, and the lips sealed just beneath her forelegs. "Sil-ver-er-er! Pull!"
"I can't! You're too stuck! Maybe we can- wait! We'll make you too big to finish swallowing!" Silver Spoon let go of her friend, ignoring the wail for her to come back as she dove through the sparks from Scootaloo to roughly grab Applebloom. Arcing crackles of energy rushed from Scootaloo to Applebloom to Silver Spoon and Diamond Tiara in a chain of power as Scootaloo expended the last of her surge and collapsed.
"Hey! Leggo of me ya var- oh applesauce." Applebloom barely had time to complain as she was pulled from her friend's leg and flipped around to point nose to nose with her pink pain in the flank.
Silver jammed her hoof down on Diamond's, forcing the almost devoured filly to open wide with pain. "In you go, Applebloom!" The silvery filly yelled as she shoved forwards and jammed her into the waiting mouth. "Swallow, Diamond! It's your only hope!"
Diamond wanted to say it was impossible, to tell her friend to stop because her mouth felt like it was about to break into thirty pieces. But the squirming face of the farm filly wriggled and animatedly tried to say something into the folds of flesh at the back of her mouth. It was so weird, feeling fur tickling tongue and to feel the soft movements of her force-fed meal trying to move within the tight and iron grip of her mouth. But most odd was the way the back of her jaw ached and stretched and the sudden empty pit in her stomach. Her jaws groaned and pulled and tried to clamp down as Silver pressed harder and harder into her, like they were about to-
POP! Gagurgle, GLcK!
The sudden swallow took all of them by surprise as Diamond's jaw popped out of place like a snake's to allow Applebloom to rapidly descend in past her neck. Her eyes wide, Diamond wondered how she was able to get her target down. Silky mane brushed against her esophagus along with downy fur as her lips closed around the apple filly's foreshoulders. And the horn!
She could feel the horn wriggling deep in her throat as Applebloom squirmed in place. Hooves futilely brushed against the tautly stretched skin of her throat as Applebloom struggled against the pulsating vice.
"Keep eating her!" Silver pressed forwards against the rump of Applebloom, pushing her in deeper.
Diamond muffledly tried to complain, or throw her food up, but every time she tried to a strange sort of uncomfortable suction grew around the lump of Applebloom's head and kept her from doing anything. The yellow hooves that had batted against her skin so much slowly grew limp, as if their owner had passed out. But not quite yet. Applebloom suddenly planted her hind-hooves and pressed into Tiara with all the force that applebucking trained legs could muster.
ULK! Mmmmpher-Glk!
Diamond could only swallow uncomfortably as her prey drove deeper into her throat, and her eyes opened wider as she felt the glow of magic from deep within her. She couldn't imagine what was going on inside of her, but it tingled and warmly boiled inside of her like a magical cup of hot chocolate. Her whole body was sweating with heat from within and without, her limbs mostly immobile either from being pressed wide by the bulge in her throat or pressed tightly enough into her sides to draw blood for her hind legs.
Ulk! Glk!
Silver Spoon continued to 'help', feeding the last of the apple filly's forelegs and wings into her pink friend's gullet. Diamond could feel her teeth clicking uncomfortably against the hooves in her mouth as they shifted and squirmed, and the feathers tickled her mouth unlike anything she had ever felt before. She wanted to whimper as she felt Applebloom slowly curling up in her belly, but couldn't pass a sound through her squeezed windpipe. The strangest past of it all was the taste. Applebloom didn't taste right. Nopony should taste like an apple with cinnamon in somepony else's m-
ULK!
Scootaloo swallowed once more as she came out of her dazed state, squeezing her way over Diamond Tiara's foreshoulders until her lips came to rest against the back of the bully's head. Muffled phrases incoherently spilled from the orange alicorn, blocked by her twin set of meals. Licking, her tongue extended improbably once more, slowly tasting the last parts of Diamond still existing in the outside world.
Inside of Diamond, Applebloom was descending inwards from pressure and gravity unassisted by swallowing from her devourer. Her hindlegs kicked in the air as she felt another tongue tasting her like the hunk of hot apple pie she was becoming the filler for. Thoughts ran through her mind, wondering if Scootaloo was getting too much of her taste to be safe.
Her cutie'd flanks were coiled around by Scootaloo's tongue and forcibly dragged inwards into Diamond, who's muffled protests pleasantly buzzed against the downy fur of her belly and the fat upon it. Before Applebloom, the tightening passage of Diamond's throat opened up into the relatively rank and disgusting chamber of Tiara's stomach. With a diet nowhere near as refined as Celestia's own, and breakfast still steaming within, Applebloom grimaced as she was pressed into the slimy soup. Wriggling her forelegs in the tight tunnel of her tormentor's gullet got her nothing but a moan of stretchedness from Tiara as her wings finished slipping inside and her heavy-set hindquarters approached the maws.
The chyme in the stomach was bitter, but lightening in taste, texture, and acidity as The Spell began to work on the chamber, altering the compounds and applying a charm of stretching upon it. The bubbles that Applebloom blew wih her nose glowed green with magic as her face pushed against the slime of the stomach from her continuing descent. Each slimey inch she was pushed rubbed rubbed the catalyst into her body harder than it ever had with Celestia or Luna, and she could feel her forelegs starting to already soften into uselessness starting with her shoulders, along with the features of her face smearing slimily. Wonderful.
She started to open her mouth to taunt her temporary new home, were it not for the rapid increase in whining and shaking coming from Diamond Tiara as a sudden familiar tongue wrapped around her hindhooves and enveloped the rest of her body in the oppressive heat of flesh and gut. Right, darnit!! Scootaloo had started eating Diamond without her permission and she was freaking out still. Goshdarned flight-obsessed alicorn, Diamond didn't deserve the freakout that bad!
"Calm down, Tiara!" Applebloom spoke up from within. Perplexed befuddlement stopped her for a second as she heard how strange and... slime-gargly her voice was, like Twilight's 'sexy time' voice she thought that the trio hadn't overheard. "It'll be okay! I'm right here, and Ah can trot ya through what's happening to ya's!"
A smaller gulp than the great ones rocking her tight, tiny world finally pulled her hindlegs past Tiara's lips and down her gullet, letting the filly gasp for a full breath. "Calm down? Calm down? I just ATE you! And I- i-"
"Got ate?" Applebloom sarcastically finished.
"YES!" Diamond proclaimed, throwing her softening hooves out in exasperation and horror.
Applebloom poked her belly, testing to see how soft she had become on the inside. Her eyes widened in the dim light cast from her horn as her hoof pushed in deep enough to bury it over hock deep. Right, wonderful. She might melt before she could finish explaining. "Look, Diamond, Ah've already been ate! If t was dangerous, Scoots wouldn't have ate you, and Ah'd be using mah fancy new horn to get outta you."
"But- but-"
"Relax. Think of it like one of them fancy spa visits to that sauna. Ya know, where you sit in the dark and steam 'til all of yer muscles are relaxed and ya feel like ya might melt? Except you literally melt and get sucked up by whoever ate ya."
"An-and then?" Diamond's movements had slowed, but whether from just starting to get too soft to move or from calming down Applebloom couldn't tell.
"Well, yer still aware even when ya fully turn tae filly soup. Dunno how. Doesn't hurt, and being hot and churning kinda relaxes you to almost wanting to go to sleep. Course, being filly soup, ya get pulled into their body directly and slowly spread out all over them. Makes 'em big and fat unless they turn ya into a part for them." Applebloom tried to flex her wings, only to be rewarded with a slimy sliding sensation running down her sides. "Aw, darn. Mah wings done melted already."
"What?!"
"~Hey, keep it down in there, I'm trying to digest you!~" The feel of a stomach churning into overdrive around them was unmistakable, as was the feeling of a pair of hooves greedily rubbing at a thickly overfilled belly. Growls and the chorgling of a stomach eagerly softening its load filled the tight space as the heat of digestion grew. "~Careful with your meal, Sweetir Belle! Don't choke on Silver Spoon.~"
"Spit my friend out right now!"
"Augh! Will ya be careful, I'm right in yer bell-iiieee!" Applebloom leaned against the soft wall of her half-filled prison as she spoke, covering her ears to protect them from the shout. The wall of flesh that had been resting in a thick soup of melted filly for a good amount of time and that had been slowly turning to pink jello.
Scootaloo's stomach chyme rushed in, pink goo mixing with yellowish orange slime to nearly fill the chamber as Tiara's belly quickly dissolved away around her involuntary meal under the onslaught of her captor. Flailing her weakening forelimbs, Applebloom pulled herself free and rose to the surface with a thick gasp of air beside Tiara. Hasty sparks of rosy red illuminated the swirling mix of slime on the surface long enough to pull herself over to what was left of Tiara's solid body.
Opening her mouth, Diamond began to squeal loudly as she saw how Applebloom's features were running together like those of a hot wax figure.
Buuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrp!
Belched air quickly escaped the tight sac, collapsing the chamber until the pair were up to their chins in their own slime and Applebloom jabbed the melting stump of her foreleg into Tiara's mouth. "Calm down!" She hissed, whispering due to the fact that she was rapidly digesting and was starting to lose strength in her lungs. The remains of her foreleg finally collapsed with a wet 'plop' of slime, falling from Tiara's mouth.
Diamond began mouthing, trying to give voice to the rebuttal on her mind, but only a faint gargling escaped her. She felt so warm and hot, her mind growing sluggish as she felt a need to relax and fall to sleep that frightened her even more. With all of her will, she slowly raised what little she could coherently feel of her foreleg to shake Applebloom in terror. Her leg slowly broke the thick surface, limply slumping as she tried to raise it, and she watched as it came apart in great rivulets of flesh turned to slime without the pressure of the stomach chyme to keep it together.
"~Will you two quit wriggling around so much? You're making me all churny!~" Scootaloo's complaints gave no warning against the presses of her stroking hooves. The indents of her self-rubbing shoved the pair beneath te surface and broke their last solid bits apart under pressure waves of greedily massaging hooves. "~Oh thank Celestia, they finally finished digesting.~"
"~They're really gone?~" Snail's voice muffledly came to however the pair were listening in their liquified state.
"~Turned to juice? Eyup. All squishy for me to adsorb up. I'll let Applrbloom go, but I think I'll keep stupidhead Tiara. Make her into fat and bigger wings for me!~" Scootaloo gloated as her hooves sloshed the thick stew of juiced fillies in her belly. "~Better keep Silver Spoon, Sweetie Belle!~"
'~Aw hay, no!~' Applebloom mentally shouted as she heard her friends plans. '~Diamond, if ya think at me, Ah'll hear it. Ah've got an offer to make fer ya.~'
'~I-I can?~'
'~Loud and clear!~'.
'~Is she really going to keep me? I don't want to just be fat for her!~' Diamond's distress at her current state and planned fate surged over the intermingling of minds, washing over Applebloom like ocean waves on a beach as she sloshed and churned with the massaging of her captor's hooves.
Choooguuurrgle! Gloorp-blup!
The stomach began to contract around them, redeveloping wrinkles as Scootaloo began mentally focusing on adsorbing Diamond Tiara in oblivious ignorance of the conversation between minds going on within. A rush of fluid escaped them, creating a distracting double mental image as they could feel part of their substance snaking through the small intestine. Between them, a faint mental image of an overstretched alicorn filly formed as their substance rushed through her bloodstream to be adsorbed onto her flanks.
'~Yeah, she's gonna. Which Celestia and Luna TOLD HER not to. The one thing 'bove all else she told us not to was not tae eat ponies without permission and tae never, EVER keep 'em without permission.~' Applebloom scolded her friend with her thoughts, knowing that she likely wasn't heard. She watched carefully as the outline image filled in more with pinkish swirls of fattening color as more of Diamond Tiara was adsorbed. '~Thing is, she's strong enough to do it, and keep what she's already adsorbed of ya even if I take you with me when Ah reform mahself.~'
'~Okay. Please, I don't want to be...~'
Light flooded their senses as Applebloom reformed herself with practiced ease. Magic provided the rosy-glowing framework for her to reconstruct herself with. Her deep gasp of air once more filling her lungs silenced everypony as she cricked her neck and stretched each part of her body as she pulled her mass back from Scootaloo.
'~ -be fat forever. W-where am I?~'
''~Still on mah sides. It'll take me a day or two to fix you. Sorry.~'
'~You will, right?~'
'~Cross mah heart and hope tae fly, stick a cupcake in mah- OW!~' Applebloom winced and blinked her poor abused eye as everypony looked at her funny. Oh, right. "Ah've got Diamond Tiara now. What just happened ain't supposed to have happened."
"Wait, you've got her? No wonder I didn't gain as much as I-OW!" Scootaloo winced as Applebloom clocked her upside te head hard enough to send hrr sprawling to the floor. Looking up, the orange alicorn stared into the angriest face she had ever seen upon her friend. "What was that for?"
"Ah ain't EVER been more disappointed in all mah life in the two of ya. What was tha' two things that the Princesses made us swear an OATH to never do!? Huh? Huh?" Applebloom dragged Sweetie Belle over by her hindlegs with her magic, dropping her belly first over Scootaloo. Distressingly, the Apple filly noticed how distinctly sloshy and lacking in recognizable structure Sweetie's belly was, showing that she had fully digested Silver Spoon and was busily adsorbing her herself.
"Uh...."
"Ya NEVER eat somepony without their permission; and ya ESPECIALLY NEVER keep 'rm without permission. And what'd ya'll do? Ya ate 'em, and then ya tried tae keep 'em? Ah'm half a mind to start thinking of ya'll as VARMINTS instead of mah friends. Now put her back before Ah make ya put her back!" Applebloom angrily ranted, stomping her hoof in frustration at her friends as she listened to Cheerilee stumbling along the outside wall trying to get in.
Sweetie ashamedly ducked her head, charging her horn with magic. A flash of apple green light blindingly shone where her horn-beam had been focused. Her belly gurgled and bubbled as it rapidly shrank back to its normal size as the passenger within was reconstituted on the floor.
"AaaaaaaHHHHHHHHH!" Only to promptly start screaming in horror before curling up into a shivering silver ball of misery.
"Thank ya so very much. Now Ah've got to fix this gosh-darned mess ya'll have made." Applebloom grumpily remarked as she carefully moved over to her frightened classmate. "Silver Spoon? Silver, c'mon, yer okay and back in yer body. Please calm down."
Silver squeaked frightfully and pulled away from the prodding hoof as Applebloom tried to calm her. She was quietly shivering as she tried to squirm away without stretching out enouh to be easy to eat again. Applebloom shot another baleful glare at her friends, who had the decency to look ashamed as they saw the results of their over-eager actions.
'~Applebloom? Is there a way I can talk to her? I think I can help.~'
'~Ah think Ah can do better than that. This is gonna be weird for a second.~' Applebloom concentrated on Diamond Tiara, pulling her soul upwards within herself while trying to force herself down like she had seen Twilight and Celestia do once. Golden fur darkened, and pinkened, eyes shifted color mid-blink, and the filly's very stance changed in a moment.
"Weird? What's that supposed to mean compared to-" Diamond touched a hoof to her throat, her eyes widening and her wings slowly shivering open at the realization that she had concepts like a 'throat' and 'wings' again. How had she turned physical again, Applebloom had said it would take a while.
As if reading her mind, which she almost certainly was, Applebloom's voice echoed in her mind. '~Trick Ah learned while we were still making Celestia soft and huggable. Ah switched mah mind with yers. Ah'll have to take mah body back soon, but it might help ya's.~' The voice moved back somehow, giving her room.
Diamond wondered why her nose was running and why her eyes were slightly hot. Probably just some stupid farmer thing. "Silver Spoon? C'mon, I'm alright. Bump, bump; sugarlump dump?" Diamond rhymed, poking her friend in the cutie mark hopefully.
"D-Diamond? Is that you?" Silver looked up into her friend's eyes, staring slightly at the horn parting the purplish curls.
"Yes. Kind of. Applebloom and her friends are being weird again, and I'm stuck in it. You're fine, but I'm kind of having to... share a body with Applebloom. Really weird." Diamond rationalized, offering a hoof to her friend to help her up.
Silver pulled on the hoof, quickly finding herself dangling from the appendage in the air. "Whooooah!"
'~Um, Ah might have made mahself taller with yer bits.~'
Diamond rolled her eyes at the sheepish statement, deciding to not to press the issue. "Are you okay now?"
"No!"
"Okay, good. I was worried things were going to get weirder." Diamond tried to ignore the snickering in her mind. Shooting Applebloom's friends another dirty look, she slowly drew one of her borrowed wings over Silver's body, drawing her close to calm the trembling filly. "So, I was wrong, they were right. But what in the hay were you two thinking!?"
"You flicked my horn and set off a magic overload. Plus it kind of hurt and I really don't like you after everything you've done."
Sweetie sat in silence until enough piercing gazes had landed upon her and Silver Spoon quietly cleared her throat. "What? Oh. Well, Silver is just about as mean to us as you are, and she did feed Applebloom to you..."
"Mmmm-Mmh-Mmh!"
Everypony looked around for the mysterious sound of somepony gagged and calling for help. There wasn't anypony else in the room besides Rarity who was stiffly watching from the corner like a statue. It wasn't like there was anyplace for somepony to hide with the relatively bare walls and low, cramped school desks. Why, it was almost like-
"Rarity!" Sweetie gasped as she ran to her sister, who stiffly watched and wobbled within the crystal shell that used to be her fur. Blue eyes met Sweetie's green ones pleadingly as Rarity muffledly called Sweetie's name. Her crystal blue and white cocoon smoothly matched her contours, warmed to the touch by the heat of her body. Rarity wobbled once more, falling into Sweetie's strong embrace. "Oh Rarity, what happened to you? I can- I can fix this!"
Glowing minty green with Sweetie's magic, the filly touched her charged horn to Rarity's own enveloping her older sister with what was a hopefully restorative spell. Rarity twitched, lurched, wobble and crackled at the touch of the spell as it broke up the crystal prison her fur had become. Whitish hooves slowly and tremblingly wrapped around Sweetie in return as Rarity gasped in her first full breath in several minutes, panting as she hesitantly embraced her sister as tightly as she could.
"Wow, Rarity. That spell worked pretty good, you're all silky smooth. And stuff." Sweetie remarked as she hung onto her.
"Yes, well I am certain that's just the natural condition of my coat reasserting itself. But, we need to have a long talk about certain habits you now have!" Rarity nuzzled Sweetie tenderly before moving her to hoof's length to look her in the eyes. Sweetie turned crimson red as she looked at her sister, and began to silently mouth something as the horrible truth of why Rarity was so silky smooth became apparent. "Now why in the wide wide world of Equestria did you think such a habit was acceptable, even if you do have means to mitigate the downsides? And why are you blushing like that?"
"M-m-mane." Sweetie pointed up to the top of Rarity's head with a shaking hoof.
Dawning realization began to slowly ambush the fashionata as she realized three things. One, she was feeling drafts in places that should have been quite warm from things such as her mane and tail. Two, the entire class was slowly turning the same shade of red as Sweetie Belle, and many of them were covering their eyes in shame. And three, the hooves with which she held her sister were naked. Not 'lacking clothes or accessories' naked which was a hideous state which she subjected herself to regularly in order to fit in with society; but horrifying, buck-naked, pinkish-white bare skin wrinkling with every movement naked.
"Oh CELESTIA! I'm naked! My fur, my coat! Unclean! Unfit to be seen! Waaaaaaaaahhhhh!" Rarity dropped Sweetie Belle like a hot potato before leaping over her in a standing jump that would have left Rainbow Dash jaw dropping in appreciation. She bowled through the door, bashing it open with full force as she wailed and ran for the social safety of her boutique.
Diamond slowly lifted her borrowed wing from her eyes, still feeling the burn of embarrassment upon her cheeks. "Is she gone?"
"Wow. I've never seen her run that fast in all of my life." Sweetie replied.
"Scootaloo! You spit Diamond Tiara out right this second, young lady!" Cheerilee wobbily marched through the now open door as she barked her disciplinary order. "I mean it! You should... be... what?"
Diamond sheepishly smiled and waved to Cheerilee, her borrowed wings fluttering slightly with anxiousness. "I'm okay, Miss Cheerilee. Thanks to... thanks to..." Diamond swallowed her pride and eternal irritation with the apple filly and admitted it. "Thanks to Applebloom. I'm still-"
Her vision cut in half for a moment as she found her lips moving of their own volition as her host took over to speak directly. "We're still stuck together in the same body for at least the rest of today. At least until Ah can do some freaky magic stuff to make us two ponies again. Can we be excused to go fix this?" Applebloom took control of a hoof to point at their eyes, one a rosy golden color and the other stained purplish pink.
"I- uh... Oh dear." Cheerilee sat down heavily at the door, confused as she could possibly be by the chain of events unfolding in her classroom. "Yes."
Disturbingly, the two fillies in one chanted together. "Thank you Miss Cheerilee." Blinks of shock flickered for a moment, before the pair repeatedly tried to look at each other as they forgot that they looked through the same eyes. Dizziness didn't strike despite turning around several times in their confusion. "Wow, we're both stupid."
"That is cool! Can anypony do that?" Snails piped up, standing on top of his friend to do so.
Scootaloo nodded reluctantly. "Now they can. Or a whole bunch of other... stuff. If somepony let's you."
"Speaking of which..." Applebloom drew her shared body over to Cheerilee as she thought up an ironic punishment for her friends. After all, they did kind of really, really ask for it. She got their teacher to bend her head down and whispered into her ear. As if on cue, as soon as she had finished, Cheerilee's stomach growled hard enough to visibly shake beneath her as hungry thougts crept into her mind.
"Are you serious, Applebloom? That is rather... unorthodox." Cheerilee concernedly looked to her belly afterwards, as she felt like it had become a deep hollow pit as it growled and churned.
"Eeyup. It'll do 'em some good. And show everypony how it works." Applebloom cheerfully added.
Cheerilee mulled over the unusual punishment suggested. It did make her so hungry, and it was rather ironic, and if she did let Applebloom cast the spell, the visual aid would be VERY helpful. Well..."Alright. Cast away." Presenting her belly to her student, the schoolteacher braced herself. Rosy magic arced from Applebloom to the earth pony, swallowed up by Cheerilee's belly until she could hold no more. Light began to stream through her midsection, colored maroon by her fur and splashed with color from within her digestive tract where the remains of her breakfast laid. "Oh my."
Applebloom waved to the class for herself and her passenger as Silver Spoon ducked down in her seaf. "Have fun being study aids on how tae get ate, Scootaloo. You too, Sweetie. Ah gotta let Mr. Rich know Diamond is alright so he won't get mean." Diamond snickered in their head as the pair of fillies gulped nervously at the thought.
"How shall I begin, class?" Cheerilee began as the melded fillies began to shut the door behind them.
"Hey! How is this different than us and Diamond Tiara?" Sweetie Belle squeaked as Cheerilee began to stalk towards the front of the class unconsciously licking her lips.
"This is yer detention, Ah'd say. 'Sides, Cheerilee ain't gonna keep ya all night. She'll just make ya do homework in her head before lettin' ya go."
"Nooooooooooooooo!"
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Applebloom swooped through the air with a grace that surprised her passenger. Diamond rested herself within the muscle and fat she had been temporarily transmuted into, letting the pleasant burn of muscles getting properly worked out and the warmth of the gut she surrounded soothe and relax her. The strangely musical and rhythmic contractions and movements of the fluids within that stomach and its groans and churns were peaceful in a way that she couldn't really explain now that she wasn't terrified out of her mind.
There was something about being somepony else's passenger, ceeding all of her control and responsibilities, and just letting them do whatever they wanted with her that relaxed her high-strung nerves in a way they never had been before. Sure, she could twitch some limbs and sense everything that Applebloom could, but it was just relaxing to ignore all of that, and worm through the warmth and let the cool air of the evening skies wash over their hide as Applebloom glided slowly towards her home.
Her father had been... disturbingly accepting of the unusual condition his daughter found herself in. There hadn't been any screaming, or anger. Why not? Why? The only thing he had asked of her host was to bring her home when she felt like it.
"Well, that was fun, hang on, Ah think Ah see mah sis down there!" Applebloom's words shook her out of her numbed stupor, just in time for the nauseating feeling of freefall as the golden filly dove from the skies downwards towards the familiar farmhouse of the Apple clan. Squeaks of surprise filled their minds as Diamond tried to express her sudden terror concerning the ground rushing up towards them at far too high a velocity. "Hooowdy, sis! Awful pretty evening tonight, ain't it?"
Diamond Tiara wanted to facehoof at the comical exaggeration of Applebloom's already thick accent, and took over their mouth to increase the general IQ of their demonstrated vocabulary. "Apologies for disturbing you, Miss Applejack, but I am afraid I'll be staying over for at least tonight."
Applejack didn't look up from where she was slowly trudging towards the house with a strange whitish-pink and blue roll of what looked like a thick, fuzzy fabric on her back. "That's nice Applebloom. Kinda busy. Hope ya find it nice, Diamond Tiar-WHAT IN TARNATION!?" Applejack reared around, dropping the fabric to the ground where it unrolled into a peculiar flattened outline that looked awfully familiar. Looking up to the sound of the voices, her jaw dropped low and her eyes turned to pinpricks as she tried to make sense of what she saw. "WHAT IN TARNATION IS THIS!?"
"Loooong story sis. Counting mah stay in Canter- is that Miss Rarity?" Applebloom and Diamond both blinked their eyes as the massive sheet of 'fabric' slowly bent and wobbled in place, and as the odd knob on one end raised up and revealed a familiar set of blue eyes. "WHAT IN TARNATION!?"
Applejack sighed as Rarity blushed crimson red like Big Macintosh. "Somehow, Ah think mah weird tale ain't gonna be nothing on this. C'mon, help me get her rolled up so Ah can move her inside, then Ah'll 'splain everything."