Cherry Jubilee and Silver Anvil continue their escape attempt, but can they resist their temptations long enough to truly escape?
Cherry Jubilee and Silver Anvil continue their escape attempt, but can they resist their temptations long enough to truly escape?
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Kinks Stomach bulging, cum inflation, increased libido, sex crazed, good and bad ends, massive insertions, impregnation, messy orgasms, and probably more I'm forgetting.
“Oh would you give it a rest.” The changeling sighed, using his magic to hold her lips shut. “There we go, now let's get you nice and wet.”
Cherry thrashed, attempting to kick her captor and dislodge the lusty changeling. The first few kicks did little to dissuade him, and the creature seemed to be emboldened by her distress, only to get a hoof to the chin, knocking him over. Cherry winced, the distinct crack of her hoof being enough to make her feel a bit of sympathy pain, even after what he had tried to do.
“Are ya’ll right?” She whispered, gazing down at the changeling as he lay there, eyes spinning in his sockets.
“No mommy, I don't want anymore love.” He whispered before giggling suddenly.
The pony sighed, and took this moment to give herself a once over, and noticing that her once packed womb didn't quite feel as packed as it had been a few moments earlier. Running a hoof over the bulge, she felt not the distinct bulge of changeling eggs, but rather the slosh of changeling seed. Her tits were as enormous as ever, and when she gave the mammoth things a poke, she could have sworn she heard them slosh with milk. With a frown on her face, the pony straightened her back and gazed down at the changeling, silently happy that his gloating was at least mostly jest.
Though that didn't completely make up for the idea of her being pregnant with a load of changeling young, as she had no idea how their biology actually functioned. Shaking her head, she gave the changeling a kick to the side, trying to wake him from his snuff the worry that she may have accidentally given him brain damage. “Hey, get up.” She announced gruffly.
The changeling male’s eyes continued to roll around in his sockets until he pressed a hoof against either side of his head. Groaning to himself, the male continued to press his hooves into his temples, evidently still suffering the effect of Cherry’s kick. “Okay, I deserved that.” Silver Anvil muttered weakly.
“Damn right ya did.” Cherry jubilee snorted. “Now get up, we got a long way to go buster.”
“Just give me a second here, still feels like my brain is floating in a vat of goo.” Whined the changeling, who only rose slowly, his normally hard cock having retreated ninety percent of the way into its sheath.
A sight that Cherry was tempted to gaze at, but she knew better than to tempt herself at this point. Though that didn't stop a small part of her from imagining what it would feel like to go for round two, as he was really, really big. Suddenly she couldn't help but think back to how great it felt to have her pussy all but destroyed by his monster cock. The unnaturally long black appendage spreading her wider than anything ever had in her entire life.
She didn't even mind that she had tits so big they brushed against her knees and struggled to be contained between her legs. Not when she was receiving that mammoth dick in her somehow quite accommodating pussy. Her cream colored fur still contained a bit of his scent, and her long bouncing red locks showed evidence of their recent romp. Twigs and dirt marred her normally perfect form, though she didn't even seem to mind the sweat and grime as it all smelled so… good.
Cherry's mind momentarily went to her career in the brothel industry, remembering how she had looked down on those in her employ for their hedonistic lifestyles and what she perceived as a lack of ambition and discipline. Now she supposed she was in a similar position - poetic justice perhaps - and she was honestly unsure if she could deal with the heat burning through her. Even now she could feel her body clenching unconsciously as she imagined having the changeling rut her senseless. Despite her annoyance with being impregnated the brief thought of having more cum spurt into her womb triggered a small orgasm, which thankfully brought her back to her senses… for the moment.
No, she had goals; things she wanted to achieve and places she wanted to go! She wouldn't let this minor inconvenience rule over her. No matter how much it begged for attention, no matter how close at hand more relief was… She stopped herself before this cycle could repeat again. 'So much for not tempting myself', she mused.
Shaking her head, the former king pin forced hers mind back to task, namely getting her companion to don a disguise. “Should you really be walkin around like that?” Cherry Jubilee pointed out, gesturing to the changeling’s body.
The changeling nodded, the male tearing his gaze from cherry’s body. “R-right.” He stuttered before lighting his horn and replacing his appearance with Silver Anvil’s.
“So, should I even still call you Silver Anvil?” She asked, tapping her hoof impatiently.
The now disguised changeling shrugged. “You can call me whatever you like to be honest. I do actually like Silver Anvil though. It's the first thing I was really able to call my own.”
“That's kind a sweet…” The earth pony smiled. “Alright Silver Anvil. Where do we go next?”
“I don't know.” He sighed. “I was fairly certain we would be caught by now.”
“Uh huh…” Cherry muttered, her attention drifting from his lips down his silver furred form and to where his enormous cock was still poking slightly from his sheethe.
“But I think if we start heading further east there is a good chance we can hit a main road of some kind.” The changeling remarked, turning his head to the side and staring off into the distance. “Now that it's obvious there is a real chance to escape we will need to find civilization.”
“Right.” Cherry Jubilee agreed robotically, nodding along with what he said while her gaze was slowly drawn back to the stallion’s dick.
She imagined what it felt like to be filled by that massive, throbbing member of his and found that her body seemed to respond in kind. Her pussy quivered and began to grow moist, her very womb seemed ready to receive more of his seed. Licking her lips, Cherry began to consider just what it would be like to feel him inside each one of her holes, considering which would feel better. Though each had its merits, the mare ultimately came to the conclusion that the only way she would know for sure would be to try it every hole one after another.
“But there would be more patrols that way, what if we…” The changeling muttered, only to be cut off when he was all but tackled by a wide eyed pony. “What the hell?”
With surprising speed and strength Cherry Jubilee pinned the male beneath her bulk, using her earth pony resistance to hold him in place. “What do you say cowpony? Up for another ride?” Whispered the mare huskily.
Silver growled, resisting not only his own urges, but the apparent urges of his lusty partner. “If we do it again we will get stuck in a cycle of fucking and get caught! I was fantasizing about that exact same result before you knocked some sense into me.”
“Don't care, need cock.” Cherry replied, her eyes narrowing dangerously.
The changeling could feel her weight shift, and knew what was going to happen next, but before she could align his cock with her pussy, he bent his body in such a way that he was able to slip through her defences. The changeling’s unponylike joints enabling him to move in a way that only the boneless changelings could. Then, just as she was spinning around, her eyes wide and filled with lust, he conjured his magic, and pulled forth a small potion.
Before he had the chance to uncork it she reared up, intent on tackling him again and knocking the male onto his back and into an easier position. That was until she was caught in the air by the male’s magic and held there just long enough for the changeling to uncork the potion and jam it into her mouth. So shocked by this sudden shift, Cherry Jubilee wasn't even able to resist the flow of liquid before it was already slipping down her throat.
Then, when she was able to resist, she quickly realized what she had been about to do, and how soothing the potion made her feel. Without a reason to fight back, she slowly settled onto her hooves and guzzled down over half of the strangely vinegery liquid. When she finally felt free of her hormones, and no longer imagined herself brutally dominating the changeling in an attempt to claim every last bit of seed he had inside him, the potion pulled back.
And was subsequently pressed against the male’s lips who downed the rest of the bright purple liquid. Once empty, he smacked his lips and tossed the bottle aside, before giving Cherry Jubilee and appraising look.
“So, how do you feel?” He asked.
The pony ran a hoof down her chest and frowned, the touch no longer sending a bolt of electricity through her brain while still making her feel oddly good. “Fine, for the first time in a while. Wait, don't tell me you had something like that the whole time and didn't use it.” She growled, jabbing a hoof at him. “Why didn't you drink that before getting all creepy on me before?”
“I kinda, sorta fell into the same lust state you just did.” He explained, before hanging his head. “I also wanted to save it for longer then this, as it's the only one of its kind that I have.”
“I see…” Cherry Jubilee muttered, before being alerted to a shift in the breeze.
The wind seemed to grow a little stronger, blowing most of his scent away from her and giving her that extra bit of relief she didn't know she needed. Backing away slowly, the pony placed a hoof against her chest and breathed in and out several times, concerned by how easy it had been to give in a moment ago and doing everything she could to make sure it didn't happen again.
“You good?” Silver asked.
“I’m fine, but weren't you an earth pony?” She deadpanned.
The stallion looked up, only now realizing he had modified his disguise in order to use magic. After a moment of consideration, he shrugged nonchalantly. “Eh, it will probably help us if I could use magic.” He explained.
“Okay, so which way are we going then?” She inquired, while looking around.
The male jabbed a hoof in a seemingly random direction. “Judging by where the sun is setting, I’m thinking that's east, which means there is a good chance that we are currently at the edge of the Everfree forest.”
The mare gulped. “Are you sure we should go that way, I heard that forest is mighty dangerous.”
“It's also the last place they’d look.” The male concluded with a smirk. “Celestia wouldn't waste resources if she thinks we got eaten by a hydra or something.”
Cherry frowned and thought about it before reluctantly shrugging, the mare not able to come up with a better idea herself. “So we just trot through the Everfree and then what?”
“Hopefully we find Ponyville, or another town on the border of the Everfree, after that we get cleaned up, find some supplies, and figure out how to change back these bodies of ours.” The changeling continued, gesturing to his enormous cock, and Cherry Jubilee’s titanic tits.
“R-right.” She murmured, the weight of her breasts only now becoming apparent. “These things will make that long hike mighty difficult.”
He snorted while starting to trot in the aforementioned direction, Cherry Jubilee following beside him so as to not be subjected to the siren call that was his potent scent “Your telling me, these bowling balls chafe like you wouldn't believe.” He remarked with a grunt.
Cherry nodded knowingly, glad that at least the bowling balls growing off her body were between her legs and slightly out of the way when compared to the male’s. “I know how ya feel.” She muttered, before suddenly perking up. “So, what did that potion do anyway?”
“It's a way of keeping the guards at the facility focused.” Silver began. “It's also hard to make so don't expect me to come up with anymore of the stuff.”
Cherry Jubilee nodded, the female following him deeper into the forest, unbothered by the slowly deepening darkness that closed in around them. “So how do we do this then? Find food, water and shelter then find a way to reverse what was done to us?”
“Pretty much.” Silver remarked with a shrug. “Celestia also always puts a spell on everyone that enters the facility which only activates upon them leaving.”
Cherry Jubilee shuddered. “Is that why it's so hard to resist well… you?”
The disguised changeling smirked back at the mare. “Nah, that's just my natural charm.”
The earth pony snorted and rolled her eyes. “Please, your objectionaly the single least attractive creature I’ve ever had sex with.”
Silver Anvil scowled and turned away. “Well that hurts.”
“Doesn't make it any less true.” Cherry reiterated. “So, is this spell the reason then?”
“It is.” Silver confirmed. “Upon leaving the spell activates and makes it so that every orgasm makes our changes worse, and increases our libido.”
“I thought they felt a little bigger…” Cherry muttered, distinctly aware of the slight increase in her breast size, most notable being how heavy they felt.
“Yeah I thought it was just a myth, but apparently it's true.” He sighed. “That does explain why no one ever seems to escape for long and everyone who gets recaptured ends up so… big.”
Cherry Jubilee shuddered, the mare already imagining what it would be like to have her tits grow so big that she could no longer walk. Her thoughts would be utterly consumed by lust, leaving her as a hallow shell of a mare unable to think of anything other then sex. The thoughts were enough to nearly make her gag, and she began to consider taking her own life to avoid such a fate, only to push those thoughts away. Yet, to her dread, she also felt her body warm up at the thought - despite the potion she had just imbibed.
“So… How does Celestia catch these escapees anyhow?” Cherry asked aloud, trying to distract herself from her rather grim thoughts.
“Apparently she just waits until they become ‘incapacitated’.” The changeling replied, adding air quotes around the last word. “Then her guards find them, or something worse happens.”
“Incapacitated?” Cherry muttered, only for her eyes to go wide when she realized what the male meant. “Oh, oh my.”
She couldn't help but think of herself in such a situation, her tits so massive that she could no longer move. The stallion’s cock so lengthy and his output so enormous that she became little more than a fleshlight filled with changeling spunk. The image was enough to make a heat begin to bloom between her legs, but she had enough will power to push down that potent image and focus on the task at hoof. Silver Anvil's stallionhood twitched a little at the thought as well...
“Yeah, you can't exactly defend yourself in such a state.” Silver whispered, only to shrug. “But that's why I brought you. Together we will be able to vent our frustrations and not get caught trying to seduce a random pony because we were too horny.”
“But we would need to be very careful.” Cherry cautioned. “If we do that too much, we may very well end up incapacitated ourselves.”
The changeling nodded. “I know, but it is one less thing to worry about and one less way we could get caught. So long as we avoid making a scene and only indulging when absolutely necessary we can find a way out of this mess. I know it.”
“Well I’m glad one of us is confident.” Cherry Jubilee muttered, ducking under a low hanging vine while making sure to keep a close eye on her companion.
“We can do it, it's the best chance either of us has.” The changeling declared.
The mare frowned, and continued to follow her companion, watching him closely as they descended down into a small grove and out the other side. “So, what's the real story then huh? Since you aren't actually a fellow inmate you have to be a guard then eh?” She prodded.
Silver Anvil nodded. “Yeah, well originally anyway but I had some trouble controlling my ahem, urges. So Celestia had me punished and tossed in alongside you.”
“So you really were an inmate then…. Interesting.” Cherry remarked.
“I escaped by getting some old friends to help me out, something I wasn't keen on letting you know earlier.” He winced, stopping a sec to rub the back of his neck. “Sorry about that again by the way.”
Cherry Jubilee glared at the stallion, unwilling to forgive him, but also unable to truly fault him. “So, if you couldn't control yourself before, how in Equestria do you think you will now?” The mare raised an eyebrow. “Cus so far you haven't exactly elicited any confidence.”
“Which is why I started off with one or two of those potions.” He countered, only to wither slightly. “And also why I should have probably stolen more of them.”
“Yes, yes you should have.” Cherry muttered, turning away from the changeling and watching the scenery as it slowly changed.
Sparsely treed forest had since grown denser and denser until the sun had a hard time piercing the canopy, leaving both creatures shrouded in darkness. Time passed at a snail’s pace, as their own pace was slowed down by their recent ‘enhancements’, making overland travel difficult. Something they both seemed to adapt to thankfully, enabling them to slowly increase their pace to something more acceptable.
As time passed, and the forest began to grow less and less interesting, Cherry Jubilee began to ponder her new companion and his history. Changeling’s themselves were shrouded in mystery if you were a member of the general public, behind the scenes however, Cherry had long since heard about them. Changeling’s were the bane and the boon of many a good criminal, as their ability to disguise themselves as another creature was without equal.
She also knew that their queen was not to be taken lightly, yet was also seemingly under Celestia’s control. Or at least a good chunk of her forces were, something that was strange in itself without the knowledge that Chrysalis hated the alicorn’s guts.
“Sooo.” Cherry muttered, trotting a little closer to the changeling. “How exactly did ya’ll end up working for Celestia anyway? A changeling’s loyalty is not an easy thing to buy.”
The changeling’s mood changed instantly and he all but glowered at the mare, unable to contain his distaste. “You really want to know?”
Cherry stopped and smirked. “After that look? Hell yeah I wanna know.”
Silver Anvil stared her down for several seconds before sighing and turning back around, continuing deeper into the forest, Cherry Jubilee hot on his heels. “Celestia challenged Chrysalis to a battle of lust, if you can believe it.” He began.
“A battle of lust? What even is that?” Cherry inquired, her mind conjuring images of what amounted to sexy wrestling. Images she quickly clamped down on to avoid their conversation devolving into just such a thing happening.
“The challenger and the chalengee basically hate fuck one another until the other finishes and whoever cums first loses.” Silver explained. “There's more to it than that, and they had a long list of victory conditions to meet, but that doesn't matter.”
Cherry hopped over a fallen tree and swiftly trotted up next to the stallion. “So, I guess Celestia won then? How do you even beat a changeling at somethin like that anyway.”
“With a few thousand years of carefully hidden debauchery, apparently.” Silver replied with a snort. “How she managed to contain information about her lecherous lifestyle from even Chrysalis is beyond me. Either way that bitch managed to best even our queen, and all but fuck her into complete submission.”
“Woah.” Cherry whispered, her mind conjuring images of their epic battle, only to quickly realize that it probably wasn't as dramatic as she was imagining.
“Yeah…” Silver sighed. “Chrysalis was so confident in her victory that she totally ignored Celestia’s sex magic, convinced that she would win with her raw skill alone.”
“And now she's that crazy bitch’s, pet?” Cherry pressed.
“Pretty much.” Silver replied with a hint of sadness. “The rest of us kind of had to follow suit. The amount of lust projected across the hive mind all but drove a few of my brothers and sister’s mad. A few of us managed to escape, but Celestia used her control of Chrysalis to make us serve in that horrible facility.”
“Which is a sort of jail for Changelings as well…” Cherry finished.
“Yeah…” Silver Anvil muttered sadly. “She has evil doers, and other creatures that escape the law don't get me wrong but she also keeps us as guards and prisoners with the supposed intention of enabling us to integrate with pony society.”
“But in the meantime she's keeping you as twisted playthings and fodder for her experiments.” Cherry Jubilee added, scowling deeply.
To imprison a bunch of criminals and evildoers was one thing but a whole race? That struck Cherry in a way that not much ever had. A life of crime, and escaping the law had left her with a pretty cold heart, but for the first time in a long while she felt a sympathy for another creature.
For a while she gazed upon the stallion’s back, watching him closely, and trying to understand how he felt. Only to give up and simply follow him deeper into the forest, silently forgiving him for his previous behavior.
Though she wasn't exactly going to tell him that.
Meanwhile Silver Anvil was deep in thought.
If he was going to make it out of this in one piece - an option he hadn't truly considered until now - he needed something to hold onto. He had never really had any big ambitions like Cherry Jubilee apparently had, as his thoughts were mainly sexual in nature, and wouldn't exactly fly in this situation. Even though that was kind of why he escaped in the first place... An angry throb of his stallionhood and a clench of his balls at that thought only proved his point.
Normally at this point his thoughts would devolve into daydreams of ravishing big titted broodmares, feeling them clench around his rigid cock, hearing them beg for his seed, but he caught himself this time… He would have plenty of time to daydream when he had his freedom and had time to decide what to do with it. At the bare minimum he was at least more accustomed to this sort of lust than Cherry Jubilee was. Brought out of his deep thoughts, Silver Anvil was surprised - and unavoidably a little aroused - to sense a slight trickle of love from his partner in crime. 'Well at least I won't starve for now' he supposed.
She was going to need sex any minute now. It was inevitable.
In the minutes that followed, Cherry Jubilee found that she was able to walk a little faster, the heavy weight in her womb having dissipated somewhat. Though that in itself was good news considering just how many eggs she felt had been stuffed inside her, the fact that there was still some unnerved her. She poked and prodded her midsection occasionally, coming to the realization that she had indeed been impregnated with several changeling young.
Grumbling to herself, the mare reconsidered forgiving the changeling, but in the end couldn't help but admitting that she would have gotten knocked up even if it hadn't been a changeling she fucked: celestia had mentioned a fertility spell that would make that possible, after all... With that knowledge in mind it was a little easier to brush off what he had done, especially considering just how much she had wanted it at the time. A thought that nearly made her begin to spiral towards an inevitably hot and bothered conclusion.
Looking up, she noticed that he must have been thinking about something similar, as his cock had begun to poke from it's sheethe more than usual, a trickle of pre becoming noticeable on the head. As she watched, she noticed the changeling occasionally glance back at her, stealing a glance at her body, his eyes lingering on her breasts and belly. No doubt he was ogling her titanic tits, and the results of their previous session, and Cherry herself couldn't blame him, not really anyway.
She was hot, and even if her breasts were large enough to look fake, she had to admit they had begun to grow on her; literally and figuratively. They were so heavy, and large, yet remained perky, refusing to sag despite their apparent weight. In fact she was altogether more attractive than usual, now that she thought about it. Her tits were bigger, her hips a little wider, her belly bulging slightly, containing a potent load of changeling cum and more then a few eggs.
The mare imagined what she would look like when she was further along, when the eggs began to grow, and her tits began to leak milk. She didn't even know if changeling’s drank milk, but just the idea of lactating made her pussy quiver, and her body to grow hot. It was at this moment Cherry Jubilee realized that she was basically fantasizing about herself, and swiftly put an end to it. Though not before her pussy was wet, and ready, her body urging her to seduce the virile male before her and stuff her womb once more with seed.
With a groan, Cherry shook her head a little harder and tried to focus on her surroundings, noting that the forest had grown more wild, and darker since the last time she had paid attention. The trees were tall, winding and seemed to grow in random angles for some reason, each one appearing slightly twisted in some way or another. It was menacing, but not that frightening after she passed by enough of them, though the forest itself was a little unnerving.
Animals moved just out of sight, and bugs occasionally flitted past her, all while distant calls echoed through the trees. The slowly setting sun, and the all around disturbing locale would normally be enough to make the criminal shiver in fear. Yet she shivered not in fear, but in lusty anticipation, her eyes drifting down to the changeling’s backside and the heavy nuts that swung before her.
Even now, she imagined that they were not traipsing through this dark and disgusting forest, but rather laying on a bed, his cock deep inside her. She hardly even cared about what position, her mind settling only on doggy style only because she wasn't sure if she actually wanted to look him in the eye or not. Not that it really mattered though, as in her imagination she was getting another hot dicking, one that had to end with another blast of cum and changeling eggs.
Surely she could still take one more load and be able to walk, she rationalized to herself. The cum had been absorbed over time, leaving more or less just eggs. And now that she thought about it, Cherry Jubilee realized just how badly she needed to feel hot cum filling her one more time, then she could hold off until -
A passing leaf did her a favor and smacked the pony across the face, drawing her from her fantasy. Looking around revealed that the male was on edge, as he no longer spared the odd glance back at her, though his cock was still peaking from it's sheethe more than normal, twitching and dripping occasionally. Something had evidently grabbed his attention and Cherry Jubilee tore her attention from his shaft and tried to mimic the slightly lower profile he trotted in.
She wanted to speak, but quickly stifled that urge, knowing better than to distract him, especially considering what may lurk within the very woods she found herself. After a few more tense seconds of awkward trotting, the stallion seemed to sigh, and rose up, motioning for Cherry to come closer. Following his order, the mare crept up beside her companion. Distinctly aware of just how good he smelt, she unconsciously licked her lips.
“What's going on?” She asked, while trying to ignore the scent that tickled her nose, and made a heat well in her chest.
“There's a small hut just up ahead.” He began, pointing towards a break in the trees where Cherry could just barely make out the aforementioned hut. “It's not occupied, and I’m curious as to who lives there, they may have supplies we can… borrow.”
Cherry snorted. “What? Don't tell me you haven't got the nerve to steal a few supplies?”
The stallion snorted, and shot the pony a quick glare. “It's not that. The hut’s owner is obviously a zebra, and a powerful one at that.”
Cherry frowned, the pit that opened up in her gut being enough to swallow even her wanton lust. “Shaman?”
The disguised changeling nodded. “Looks like it, but I don't see any warnings, or traps.”
“We are pretty far away.” Cherry reasoned.
“Either way we have to get in there. They may even have the ingredients necessary for me to brew more calming potions.” Silver added.
“I thought you said you couldn't make more.” Cherry shot back.
“I did not say that. I said it the ingredients are rare.” Silver explained. “I learned how to make it just in case something like this happened, but I never thought I’d actually get a chance to use that knowledge.”
“Well let's hope she does, because I don't know how much longer I can deal with this.” Cherry grunted, the pony silently hoping the hut contained a bed so she could fuck her companion in a more pleasant situation.
“Y-yeah.” Silver muttered, the changeling trotting silently towards the hut after tearing his gaze from Cherry’s breasts. Silver wasn't faring much better than Cherry at this point; and his thoughts were drawn back to their time in the cave… He already had a problem with this sort of thing; why did it have to feel so much better than back at the base? He definitely couldn't imagine himself holding out forever, even now it was hard to keep himself from fantasizing about impaling Cherry on his dick again and riding her until they had both forgotten about escaping. The thought was punctuated by a larger spray of pre,making one thing certain: they needed to find a more permanent solution than this or they were done for.
Together the two crept through the forest, sneaking - as stealthily as possible considering their enhanced endowments - up to Zecora’s hut and peeking through a window. The interior was just as strange and intimidating as the exterior, with numerous strange masks hanging from the ceiling at seemingly random places. Cherry Jubilee couldn't help but stare at the elongated faces hanging from the walls, but was ultimately able to tear her gaze from them when a bottle caught her eye.
Cherry Jubilee couldn't help but grin at the sight, numerous bottles of various sizes and shapes lining the interior of the hut. Bottles that could only be brewed at the large cauldron in the center of the room, meaning the occupant was likely the shaman they had assumed them to be. A fact made even more obvious by the bubbling green liquid inside the vast cauldron and large containers that ringed the room. More important than any of that was the small, but comfortable looking bed hidden in a small alcove, a sight that Cherry Jubilee found herself particularly drawn to.
“Do you see any traps?” Cherry asked, hope blooming in her chest.
Silver Anvil shook his head. “Not one.”
“Well, what are we waiting for?” Cherry pressed, gesturing towards the door.
“I was just…” He frowned and turned to the door. “Nevermind.”
“Oookay than, let's go.” Cherry encouraged, the mare making a beeline for the entrance and not stopping until she was the first one in the door.
An act that forced her companion to stare at her gaping pussy, which was revealed by her swishing tail, hitting him with a powerful punch of pheromones. Something she was definitely not planning on doing, as there was no way she was craving having her cunt filled with changeling dick. Silver couldn't look away from the velvety depths that had caressed his marebreaker to orgasm not long ago and could easily do so again. She couldn't know what she was doing to him, otherwise she would have stopped by now, he reasoned. This sort of flirting was dangerous! Silver breathed deep to try and calm himself, only to realize the air was full of pheromones. His balls ached at this point. He needed to -
Stumbling in behind her, Silver Anvil followed close behind the mare, his attention fixated on her privates until he noticed she had stopped moving. Shaking his head, the changeling turned his attention away from the lusty pony, and towards the nearest wall of ingredients. Pushing past that wave of lust colored thoughts, Silver began to search through the various containers in search of his prize.
“So, what do you desire, stud?” Cherry whispered huskily.
Silver gulped, and gestured randomly to the other side of the room. “Murk root and brinewood.” He replied quickly, not daring to look her in the eyes. “The root should be pitch black and smell like mint while the wood should look like a piece of bark with barnacles on it.”
Frowning, Cherry Jubilee turned away sullenly, and sulked across the room, searching through pots, and other containers, hardly even paying attention to what surprises they held within. It was with great reluctance that she abandoned her desire to seduce her companion. At least for now anyway, as she had other ideas brewing at the back of her mind, ones she knew would work. All she had to do was find these potion ingredients, and that enormous cock of his would be all hers once more. Little did she know how close she had been.
With a grin, she hastily began to search the room, only to get through just about everything on her side without luck. The very last pot opened to reveal the pitch black roots that Silver had described, a discovery that made her equal parts relieved and annoyed. Relieved because that meant that she might be able to think again soon, and annoyed because she really, really wanted to get laid.
Something about being in close quarters with the changeling made things worse, and by the time she pushed the pot across the room, it took all of her willpower not to tackle him right then and there. “I found your root.” She announced.
“Excellent, I found the wood.” Silver replied quickly, only to smirk suddenly. “Though I think you’ve found the wood as well.”
Cherry blushed slightly, batting the changeling across the shoulder with a light punch. “Oh stop you.”
“You know… After we get these boiling, we could possibly take a quick break.” He exclaimed slyly, looking at the mare out of the corner of his eye.
“Really now? What do you need me to do, sir?” Cherry replied huskily.
“Find some wood for the fire, and I’ll get this started.” He smirked. “And maybe if your lucky I’ll have some wood of my own to give you when you get back.”
“You had better, because I’m already boiling over here.” Cherry remarked with a giggle and a wink.
The mare turned, and with haste in her steps, began to search the area for any spare wood she could use to get the fire started once more. Thankfully for her, it didn't take long to find a great pile of the stuff right next to the door, and after grabbing a leg full of the stuff, stumbled awkwardly back over to the cauldron and dumped out her load. In her haste, she didn't exactly do the best job, but she was fairly certain it was enough, as the fire was obviously hotter, and the flames a little higher.
“There.” She declared, trotting eagerly up to the changeling as he peered down at the cauldron. “Are you ready?”
“Just one second.” Silver replied tersely. “There are only two ingrediants, but it is a rather tricky potion to make.”
“How long is this going to take?” Cherry demanded, her hoof slowly tracing down the disguised changeling’s side. “Because I am so ready to get that thick cock of yours stuffed back inside me.”
Silver gulped, and kept his gaze firmly on the bubbling cauldron, his hoof holding a small amount of the black root over it. “I have to wait for the right moment, if I don't, I could ruin the entire thing.”
“Well tell the stupid potion thingy to hurry up because mommy needs her dick.” Cherry whispered in the changeling’s ear, her hoof continually going up and down his side. “And mommy isn't the most patient when it comes to getting what she wants.”
Silver Anvil blushed hard, only to suddenly recoil as if kicked straight in the groin, the male falling over and clutching at his dick with both hooves. “By the first mother that hurt.” He cursed.
Cherry winced, only to turn when she noticed something strange. “Hey is the water supposed to be purple?” She asked, pointing to the cauldron.
With eyes wide, and filled with fear, Silver leapt to his hooves and tossed the last ingredient inside, prompting the water to flash red for a moment before returning to green. “Oh thank the stars, we didn't miss our chance.” He murmured.
“What happened to you anyway?” Cherry asked, giving the changeling an odd look.
“I got hard, and was standing right in front of a boiling hot cauldron.” Silver deadpanned, shooting the mare a weary glare. “You do the math.”
Cherry looked down, only now noticing that he was indeed hard, and the very tip of that same hard length was a little redder than the last time she saw it. A part of her went out to the changeling, while the rest of her unfortunately felt very little for the male who had yet to give her what she wanted. She quickly figured out a way they would both get the kind of relief they wanted, and licked her lips.
“Well then big boy, just lay on your back and let mommy kiss it better.” Cherry Jubilee whispered huskily.
The changeling blushed, and nodded eagerly, hastily trotting over to the bed before laying on his back. He stopped for a second, just as he was wiggling into a more comfortable position, not knowing how to feel about the odd mommy roleplay going on. With a shrug, he brushed off such concerns for now, as he had more important things going on, namely a heated mare who was trotting over to him.
Though she wasted no time getting over to him, that didn't stop her from adding a little sultry flair to her step. Her hips shook, her tits bounced, all while the mare gave Silver the widest, most seductive smile she could muster. The effect was immediate, and pronounced, as blood poured into the stallion’s member, making it grow a little longer before topping out at what Cherry assumed was over two feet in length. It was also thick, veiny, and occasionally pulsed with a needful energy that made the pony want to rub her face against it.
The mare quickly hopped up onto the bed, and straddled the disguised changeling’s face, her gaping pussy mere inches in front of his muzzle. It took a little angling to align the male’s own engorged sex organ near her lips, but by the time she did that Silver had already dove into her pussy, nearly his entire muzzle fitting inside the mare’s cunt. Mirroring her partner’s hunger, Cherry Jubilee also dove down, confident that her throat could take the same level of abuse as her other holes could.
Her faith was rewarded when the huge head of his cock slipped past her lips, and stopped for a moment. Allowing Cherry to lavish his dick in long, licks, hoping to soothe his suffering, and alleviate the pain he no doubt felt. An action he seemed to be quite thankful for, if his renewed effort was anything to go by. The changeling’s tongue extended deep into her body, far longer than a normal pony’s could ever hope to accomplish, drawing froth a moan of pleasure from the mare.
A moan that was stifled somewhat by the mass of stallion meat currently all but filling her mouth. Not like she cared though, and the mare eagerly moaned loudly and lewdly whenever she felt another wave of pleasure. Which was often, as the stallion was surprisingly good at pleasuring her admitting stretched hole, Silver Anvil teasing the mare’s clit while paying attention to the other pleasure centers inside her.
Not to be outdone, Cherry Jubilee pushed forward, taking the stallion’s length into her throat, and using her tongue to guide the thick member deeper into her body. With a skill that bellied the unease she felt about taking such a massive dick, Cherry Jubilee easily swallowed inch after inch, until she had managed to take his cock so deep into her throat it felt like it was nearly inside her stomach. Only then did she stop, unsurprised to find that her gag reflex had mysteriously disappeared completely, allowing her to take his massive size with ease.
Back and forth the two creatures went, each one trying to one up the other by going deeper, moving faster and otherwise giving their partner more pleasure then they received. In the background, they could both feel their own lust continue to grow and grow, knowing that at some point soon they would inevitably need to stop. When that happened they knew that they would fuck hard, and fuck fast, racing straight to the end in order to get what they wanted.
Yet neither seemed to want to admit defeat first, and it was only when Cherry Jubilee neared her first orgasm when she finally pulled back. Cock slipped out of her throat and popped past her lips, leaving the pony gasping for air, and struggling to draw breathe. “I give, I give. Let's just fuck already.” She announced.
“Oh thank the stars, because I don't know if I could have lasted much longer.” Silver replied after pulling his muzzle out of the mare’s cunt. “So how are we- oh hello.”
Before he could ask his question, the mare had spun around, lined up her sopping wet hole, and all but threw herself back on his dick. “Ooooh yeah, that's the spot.” She murmured, grinding her hips slightly.
Silver was surprised to see a small bulge begin to emerge on the female’s mid section, though it was partially hidden by her still slightly bulging womb, and enormous breasts. Breasts that seemed to have grown slightly since last time he looked, as they were now so big that they pressed against his crotch and spilled off to either side. A sight that he really, really enjoyed, though a part of him kind of wanted the chance to drink from those huge tits, as they felt particularly heavy, as if they were filled with milk.
He didn't have long to ponder this though, as Cherry’s grip on his shoulders suddenly tightened and her weight shifted. The amount of dick inside her suddenly doubled as over two feet of piping hot changeling cock was rammed into her needy hole. Filling her in ways that only something so massive and unnatural truly could, making the pony moan louder than ever. This time Silver eagerly joined in, voicing his own pleasure at the same kind as the mare’s vicelike pussy swallowed his entire rod.
If he had the attention span he would have pondered how she was both able to take over two feet of dick, while still being tight, but he didn't have that kind of time on his hooves right now as she was already beginning to move. The pony was insatiable, her hips shifting upward and forward mere seconds after their hips had connected and he had bottomed out inside her. Still, he wasn't complaining about this either, as he had enough sense left to know that they needed to do it quickly, lest his potion burn.
In the meantime though, he was going to enjoy this, and the changeling bucked up into the mare whenever her hips came down. His forehooves gripped her hips, his own shifting and moving in sync with her own actions, adding to the already momentous amount of pleasure both parties felt. This seemed to egg the pony on even more, and she shifted back and forth at a pace so quick that the slap of their hips became near constant.
The air was thick with their combined scent, potent pheromones intertwining and driving both creature’s wild. The taste of lust was so overwhelming that Silver Anvil couldn't help but partake in the powerful emotion, drinking deeply. Her lust tasted like a cherry liqueur, he quickly found, and he smiled to himself, finding the flavor fitting for a pony as lusty as she.
He didn't take much though, as he knew she would need all her strength for the last leg of their journey, and he went back to looking down at the mare’s bouncing tits and bulging midsection. Her tits were as gorgeous as ever, and slapped audibly against his temporarily furry body, all while her stomach grew and shrank whenever he pulled in and out of her. The bulge was massive, her stomach appearing to strain to contain his length, while at the still time contorting to the point that it was still able to do so.
The pony herself was on cloud nine, and her long, though disheveled mane bounced as she did, flopping everywhere and growing even more disorderly as the seconds turned into minutes. Not like she cared, her coat was already covered with his scent, nevermind sticks, mud and the occasional thistle. Her mane was simply another issue she would have to remedy when she could think of anything other than taking more changeling cock.
“Mmf, mommy needed this so badly.” She whispered, mid bounce.
“I’m not sure how I feel about this dialogue.” Silver muttered.
A firm hoof against his lips stopped that train of thought in its tracks. “Just let me have this.”
Silver nodded weakly.
The two creatures continued to fuck, though it was clear the power dynamic had changed somewhat, as Cherry Jubilee was very much in charge now. Silver Anvil usually took this position, but for once he didn't mind not being in said position, as it was kinda hot, and reminded him of having a queen still. Brushing off that thought, the changeling focused on what he was experiencing, and readying his magic. For he had quickly surmised that she wasn't about to stop, something that would slow them down, and potentially make things worse for the pair in the long run.
With his magic ready to be brought forth at a moment’s notice, the changeling allowed himself to focus back on her, watching closely as her movements grew more erratic, and her moans louder still. Sure enough, it wasn't long before she came, and came hard, to the point that her entire body shook, and her pussy squeezed down on his length randomly. Throughout it all, her hips continued to move, and she never stopped riding him for so much as a second.
For a moment when his orgasm neared, he was tempted to merely let himself cum inside her, maybe even release another clutch of eggs into her womb to really knock her up. That thought didn't last long though, as he had enough willpower to brush it aside and focus on escape. Silently vowing to himself that if they did manage to escape, and were able to reverse the changes placed upon them, then he would knock her up with a few dozen changelings.
That thought was enough to make his orgasm surge closer, and he hastily summoned his magic while grabbing the mare’s shoulders and heaving her off his dick. It was almost too late though, and as his cock slipped from her velvety depths, he came, and came hard, nearly eclipsing her own mammoth orgasm. The first shot went inside, and tempted him mightily to thrust back in and stay there; but he also panicked at the thought of being stuck here until the zebra shaman found them, and so he reluctantly pulled out.
Cherry Jubilee's moans of ecstasy returned to whimpers of need “H-hey!” Yelled the mare, who was perplexed by the sudden movement, only to be held there by a combination of two firm hooves, and a telekinetic field. “What gives?’ Much to her temptation and terror, the one blast of cum she did receive had felt impossibly better than the last, and unfortunately hadn't satisfied her, only whetting her appetite for more.
“Sorry cutie, but neither of us can afford to have you stuffed full of jizz.” Silver replied with a smirk.
“Well I want more cum, goddamnit, I worked for that.” Cherry growled, wiggling back and forth in his grasp, desperate to escape it. Had she really just said that? She didn't want to admit it to herself, but the next time Silver filled her with cum would probably be the end of their little escape attempt. She simply wouldn't be able to resist going for another round. Even now, even though she had almost been filled and doomed, having given up on her futile wiggling, she was trying to pose and seduce him into putting that beastly organ back inside her. Just the thought of it extended her previously waning orgasm.
“Would you cut it out? I’m trying to not weigh you down with cum, and your making it difficult to concentrate.” Silver growled right back, his magic unable to hold his dick steady and ending with it spurting randomly and covering the walls and even the roof in thick spunk. “Ahh crap.” The rubbing between her titanic tits and ass as she struggled was not helping to limit his output at all. And to make matters worse, he was still imagining what it would like to release all that cum inside, consequences be damned.
Cherry finally calmed down a bit, raised an eyebrow and looked behind her, only to realize what he had done. Inwardly she lamented the waste of so much liquid treasure, even despite the doom it would bring her. Outwardly she had appearances to keep up. “Oh you are so boned if this mystery zebra ever finds you.” She replied smugly.
“Augh, I don't even want to think about it.” Silver murmured, his cock beginning to slow as his torrent of seed slowed to a trickle. “Let's just check the potion before it ends up getting overdone.”
With a sigh, Cherry Jubilee hopped off the bed, the haze of lust clearing at least slightly, her mental faculties returning for the moment. “Fine. Oh and Silver? Thanks.”
He shrugged. “Don't mention it.”
Rolling over, the changeling fell off the bed and onto his hooves once more, cock now slowly slipping into his sheethe, or at least as much as it could. His balls felt a little heavier, his cock more sensitive and a little bigger, though thankfully not by much, as he doubted he could walk if it became much bigger. A realization that went double for Cherry, who was sporting a fatter pair of tits, and a slightly wider set of hips, her already sultry walk all but becoming a strut that threatened to drive the changeling back into the rut he had just worked himself out of.
He shook his head and forced his gaze away. “Focus. We have a mission ahead of us.” He whispered, only looking up when he knew he wasn't going to get an accidental eye full of sexy mare behind.
Trotting into the next room, Silver Anvil made a beeline straight for the cauldron, ignoring the look from his companion. “So, is it done?” She pressed, a hoof draping across his shoulder. “Because I am so down for another quickie. That was hot.” Cherry Jubilee clearly wasn't thinking straight at this point.
Silver wanted to brush her off, but found he didn't have the willpower necessary to complete said action, not while he was focusing on the bubbling liquid. “Would you contain yourself for two minutes? Sheesh, and here you thought I was going to be the liability.”
That made the pony stop and think long enough for Silver to bring over four empty bottles and quickly fill them with liquid skimmed off the top of the cauldron. “There.” He declared, tossing the pony a full potion. “Drink that so we can get back to the task at hoof.”
“Yeah yeah.” The pony muttered, retrieving her hoof from the changeling’s shoulder and throwing back the potion.
Though her companion did the same a second later, he couldn't help but consider the very real option of just staying here and fucking a few more times. Shaking his head, he swallowed his own potion completely before tossing it aside and using his magic to whisk away the bottles that were left. He had wanted to save some and only drink half, but quickly found that he wasn't getting the same level of relief that he had last time.
With a sigh, he looked over to Cherry, who was eyeing herself strangely. “Is it supposed to not be as good as the last one?” She asked.
Silver bit his lip and nodded. “Their equipment is better, but the effect shouldn't be this much worse. I think the spell she placed on us is adapting to the potion.”
“Great, just great.” Cherry muttered, before motioning towards the door. “So, where are we going next?”
The changeling stepped up to the door and pushed it open, peeking each direction before taking a step out. “Whoever lives her has to go back to town occasionally for supplies, I should be able to follow their trail and guide us to whatever backwater village she lives near.” The changeling explained, as he began to trot down the aforementioned trail.
“You know I grew up in one of those, backward villages.” Cherry snorted, the mare falling in beside her companion.
“That doesn't stop it from being a backwater village.” Silver shot back.
The mare snorted, and grumbled silently to herself. “At least I didn't grow up in a hole in the ground.”
The male wanted to offer a stinging retort, only to realize that she was, unfortunately, correct. “Let's just try and find a river. Keep an ear out.”
Cherry Jubilee shrugged. “Fine, I need to fix my mane before we head into town anyway.”
Silver Anvil lowered his hoof and relaxed his posture. “It seems to have passed.”
“That emotional detection thing is pretty handy.” Cherry Jubilee remarked. “I’m surprised your able to detect animals, I would have assumed they would be harder to detect.”
“Oh they are, but it's not impossible.” Silver began. “Animals may not have as vibrant a range of emotions, but they still feel all the normal things that ponies and most other creatures do.”
“What about timber wolves?” Cherry inquired.
That made the male stop for a second and rub his chin. “Sorta? They are magical creatures, but they think they are alive, and are normal wolves, so they still have emotions, but they just feel different i guess.”
Cherry nodded, the pony thinking back to school when she had been taught about the creature. It was quite a frightening beast, but that's not what she was thinking about, as all that came to mind was the creature’s junk, which surprisingly existed. It made sense in her mind, as the things thought they were real, live wolves after all, and even sported thick knotty cocks.
The mare snickered at her own joke, only for her laughter to quickly die when she imagined what it would be like to get fucked by one of the things. Would her ‘enhancements’ enable her to take the wood creature’s presumably large and bark covered dick, or would it be too big? Furthermore, would she be able to take a hydra’s cock? Or was it cocks?
Cherry quickly realized she didn't even remember how many dicks the many headed creatures had, but she decided then and there that they probably had more than one. After all, it did have many heads. The pony giggled at her own joke, her mind conjuring images of a many-dicked hydra as she pondered how it would feel. Would it be a rough lover? How big would it's dicks be? What did a snake penis even look like anyway?
All these thoughts about dicks had made her hot and bothered all over again, and she could feel her pussy begin to drip liquid arousal down the back of her legs. Lust burned hot in her chest, and she felt her gaze drawn once more to Silver’s bulging, bouncing balls. The sight was almost enough to drive her straight into another rut that a good rut would get her out of, but a sudden raised hoof made her stop and lower herself close to the ground. Thankfully, being out in the wilderness, Silver defaulted to his training and was less distracted for the moment.
“What is it?” She asked, trying to peak over the male’s shoulder.
The two had stopped near the lip of a river, the pony having been so caught up in her fantasies that she hadn't even noticed they had gotten this close to a body of water already. “I found a river, but there is already a hydra bathing in it. Stay quiet and out of sight.” He commanded, motioning for her to stay low.
Though the pony’s instincts said to follow his orders and do just that, she couldn't help but peak over the slight rise and catch a glimpse of the huge creature. It easily towered over a pony most of the time, but now all four of it's head were bent low in order to bathe in the shallow stream, water cascading over it's deep brown scales. With wide, curious eyes, Cherry Jubilee inched her way up, her gaze drawn down to where she presumed the creature’s genitalia would be.
Only to see nothing, as the bottom of its body was submerged beneath the water, stymying the mare’s lusty look somewhat. That was until it rose suddenly and gave itself a shake, revealing that it had several large sheethes hidden beneath its body. Cherry began to rationalize to herself again, surely even a hydra wouldn't match Silver's output now and hydras most likely didn't produce changeling eggs and she could have it cum inside without worrying about being immobilized!
She shifted to try and get a better look, but that was the last straw as her sensitive breasts rubbed across some river-smoothed rocks, stoking the insatiable heat within. Cherry could feel her saliva begin to drip down her lips, and before her companion had a chance to say anything, she leapt over the rise and broke out into a sprint.
“Wait, where are you going?” He hissed, the changeling caught between wanting to stop Cherry, and not wanting to get seen.
“Getting me some dick.” Cherry announced, a wide grin splayed across her face, the mare’s love tunnel already fully drenched.
Not even the river could slow her down as she sprinted directly at the hydra, her gaze glued to his sheethes. It took a second for the hydra to notice her, one of it's heads alerting the others to the pony’s presence and starting a quick debate on whether or not they should eat it. Eating it was definitely winning the mental battle, until they collectively looked into the mare’s eyes, then all heads decided to turn tail and run.
In those eyes was such raw aggression that the hydra’s instincts all but demanded it run in the face of such a confident predator. Whatever this tiny creature was, it was utterly convinced it could take the hydra, and for once in it's life, the massive creature was intimidated. With awkward, rushed steps, the creature bolted out of the river and crashed through the treeline, putting as much distance between it and the mare as possible.
“Get back here and fuck me you oversized chicken!” Cherry yelled, sprinting after the hydra for a few more steps before reluctantly stopping. “Dammit.” She muttered.
“Wow, that was something else Cherry.” Silver Anvil remarked. “I’ve never seen a hydra run that fast before. What did you do?”
“Nothing!” Cherry yelled, throwing her forehooves into the air. “I just wanted to see it's dicks!’
Silver blinked once, then twice, before face hooving. “Of course that's what you were thinking.”
The pony spun around and glared at the changeling, making the male rock back on his hooves for a second, unnerved by the sheer intensity of her look. “If he's not going to fuck me, you are.” She declared. “Got it?”
“We really shouldn't, I’m already so big my dick hardly even fits in it's sheethe anymore.” Silver muttered.
Cherry grunted, and reluctantly turned away. “F-fine. If your not going to fuck me then what the hell am I supposed to do?”
“Go wash yourself off.” The changeling replied, shooing away the mare as he waded a little further away. “Getting the pheromones off will probably help matters.”
“That's not the only thing I want to get off.” Cherry muttered, before sighing. “Fine, just go over there so I’m not tempted by your stupid sexy cock.”
“Right.” The changeling grumbled, the male rolling his eyes and trotting even further away before dunking himself beneath the cool water.
The stream was cold enough that all sexy thoughts were immediately flushed from his mind, leaving behind only the cold realization that this was going to be harder than he thought. After emerging from the water, the disguised changeling quickly found that his lusty thoughts returned, and with a vengeance.
Groaning to himself, the stallion checked over his shoulder, only to notice that the mare had trotted partially out of sight, the pony having found a deeper spot in the water. Her display of raw lust had him as hard as possible; something he had only been able to hide out of sheer luck a moment ago. He had to take care of this, or he would surely do something he regretted.With a shrug, he looked down at his hard dick and glared at it. “ Alrighty big guy, but you better make this quick you hear? We cannot fuck the pony again.”
Nodding to himself, Silver grabbed his cock in his magic and began to pump it rapidly, silently amazed by the fact that he was hard despite just how cold the water was. In retrospect it wasn't that strange though, as the lust he felt burning inside him was quite hot, so it wasn't a shock that it was able to beat out even the cool stream. He just hoped that she didn't catch him jacking off, as he was sure she would jump his bones the second she saw his dick out. He couldn't help but continue stroking, imagining that scenario however. She would jump out and tackle him, and he would be all too happy to shove his prick all the way back in, filling her to the brim with changeling offspring.
Across the stream, Cherry Jubilee was thinking something similar, the pony having found a strangely long, and smooth rock she was currently using as a dildo. The river rock wasn't exactly the most pleasant thing she had ever jammed up her cunt, but the sheer amount of heat burning inside her made all such thoughts vanish. She needed this - badly - , and she didn't care if it was a dirty rock, the smelly cock of a hydra or Silver’s huge tool. She needed something big inside her, and this would just have to do for now.
Furthermore, her little curse seemed to make even a rock of all things feel weirdly good. It didn't even matter that it was curved slightly, or was a freaking rock, it still felt great, and in no time she was moaning and quivering in ecstasy. Thankfully the river was enough to hide the sounds of her pleasure, or at least she hoped so anyway. She didn't want to get glared at by Silver for doing something so debased in an open space like this, but then again he probably wouldn't even mind, would he?
After all the changeling had rutted her in broad daylight mere hours again before stuffing her womb full of eggs and cum. The memory made her legs tremble, and for the mare to stop for a moment and rub the now quite small bulge in her midsection. Despite it slowly shrinking until all that was left were a few small eggs, the weight inside her womb was a pleasant one, and every time she touched it she was reminded of how good it felt.
“Fuck yeah, stuff my cunt full of eggs.” She moaned, her hoof returning to her makeshift dildo, which she slammed into her with reckless abandon.
There was no room for skill, or pleasure now, she just needed to get off, and wasn't opposed to doing so as quickly and as dirtily as possible. A sentiment that she wasn't aware she shared with Silver Anvil himself, who was doing something surprisingly similar.
His eyes were shut tightly, his magic focused on rubbing his cock as quickly as possible. His thoughts were focused on what he had his companion had done a few hours ago near that cave they had found.
He remembered pushing egg after egg into her womb, and filling the tightly packed orifice with a flood of changeling seed shortly thereafter. He focused on the way she had to waddle away after that, her body so stretched and distorted by his seed and progeny that she had to change how she walked. He wanted nothing more than to ensure that she was never able to walk properly again, and the thought of doing just that was more than enough to drive him over the edge, and add his own flood of liquid into the river.
Across the stream, Cherry Jubilee was experiencing her own orgasm, her rock dildo jammed so far up her cunt, she worried about possibly losing the thing. Not that she cared mind you, as she was too busy imagining what it would look like if she had a few dozen squirming changeling babies inside of her. Images of her tits growing even bigger, and matching her huge stomach making her cum harder then what would be possible if she was using only the rock dildo.
After several tense seconds, both parties finished orgasming at nearly the same second, both unaware that even happened. With a small flood of relief came shame, and a renewed desire to be clean, something they both remedied by doing just that. The pair resigned themselves to the fact that they couldn't let things get out of hand again.
Cherry especially thought she was above this, but upon deep introspection she found, unsettlingly, that she was starting to care less and less about those former goals and pride and discipline. What would all her achievements mean if they came at the cost of not getting a hot dicking like that every day? No, she had to fight it to preserve the identity she had worked so hard on for all these years. It only took a few seconds, but after the water had washed away their filth, and their shame, they both felt a lot better.
The two creatures ended up meeting near the point they had emerged from the forest, both keeping their heads low and not making a lot of eye contact.
“So… Feel better?” Silver asked awkwardly.
Cherry nodded hesitantly, giving her companion an odd look. “Feel any less horny?”
“Not in the slightest.” He remarked flatly. “Let's go.”
“Stars above this is weird.” Cherry muttered as they trotted out of the market square at the center of Ponyville, unaware of the stare a certain farmer was giving her.
“This town is on the edge of the Everfree, of course it's gonna be weird.” The changeling remarked with a shrug, the male unconcerned by the curious, and furtive glances they were getting every once in a while.
“I don't mean that.” Cherry corrected. “I’ve been here a few times for business, and visiting family, I know the town itself is weird. What I’m talking about is all the ponies, and well our bodies.”
Silver nodded, the disguised changeling eyeing a group of guards who passed them by. “I know what you mean, I can't even hide that part of me since it's so big. Plus everypony is so fucking hot.”
“I know right?” Cherry muttered, the pony staring at a younger mare who trotted past them holding a bouquet of flowers in her magic. “I’ve always been a little interested in mares but hot damn, I can't keep my eyes off anyone it seems.”
“Celestia’s spell is working as intended it seems.” The changeling pointed out.
“Yeah…” Cherry whispered, her gaze lingering on the mare until she was out of sight.
“Come on, I think I see a library up ahead, they must have something there that can help us.” Silver urged.
“A public library, really?” Cherry asked. “How would a normal run of the mill library have the knowledge necessary to undo this kind of modification.”
“I heard through the grapevine that the librarian here is Celestia’s student. If anypony has a wealth of magical knowledge at their hooftips, it's her.” Silver explained. “Just remember, were going to be indoors so try not to think too many sexy thoughts.”
“I’ll try, but I can already feel that potion wearing off.” Cherry replied with a shrug, the pony having had forcibly halted a number of ribald trains of thought over the last few minutes.
“The Everfree is a dangerous place, slow is the only level of speed you should use.” Silver growled.
“I’m not complaining, hell it's hard enough walking with these fat fucking tits.” Cherry grumbled.
“Let's just go already, and remember, try not to blow our cover.” Silver snapped.
The mare rolled her eyes. “Says the guy who spent twenty minutes staring at my ass.”
“We were marching in file.” Silver hissed, his face becoming redder by the second.
“Whatever, let's just get this done already.” Cherry remarked flippantly.
The pony pulled open the door and stepped into the library, whistling at the sight she beheld the second she entered the building. She had walked past the strange tree library enough times to know what to expect, but had never actually gone inside, until now. It was every bit as strange, and magical as Cherry had guessed it would be, and more. That ambience even extended to the attending librarian, who was a teenage dragon who was reclining behind a desk, a comic book in front of his face.
Silver Anvil had no such care for ambience, or appreciating the strange blend of natural and unnatural, and made his way straight past the dragon and into the library proper. “We better hurry, I don't like the smell of this place.” Silver whispered, pulling Cherry along with him as he walked.
“What do you mean you don't like the smell? It's so fresh in here.” Cherry breathed deeply in emphasis, inhaling the potent scent of trees and paper. “It's like I’m inside my grandpa’s cabin, only it doesn't smell like stale whiskey.”
Silver cast a quick glance at the dragon, before scanning the room and finding that they were the only other ones there. Pulling Cherry in close, he leaned towards her, whispering directly into her ear. “It smells like another changeling has claimed this place, but something is off.”
Cherry Jubilee rolled her eyes. “I guess my grandpa was a changeling too then.”
Sighing, the changeling turned away. “Just start over there okay? Look for anything that references transformation magic, or body modifications.”
“Yeah, yeah, keep it in your pants.” Cherry muttered, as she trotted across the room and began to scan the shelves.
Silver Anvil began to do the same on the other side, and quickly found that this library was immaculately organized, and within minutes he had searched his half of the library, only to come up empty hooves. When that happened, he turned and ignored Cherry, who was flipping through the last of her rows, the changeling studying the library itself in a more critical light.
A flight of stairs went up one wall, ending in a door that likely went into the living area he noticed when he approached the structure. Other then that there were bathrooms, another door with a sign saying ‘employees only’ hanging over it and a hallway that went deeper into the tree. Glancing down the hallway revealed another employee only door, as well as another room at the end of the hall. This one marked with a sign indicating that it was a restricted area, and was only accessible to those with a library card and were also older than eighteen.
“Well, that's the last of that.” Cherry remarked sadly, trotting up next to her companion. “Other than an explanation on what transphormation magic is, this place has squat.”
“I wouldn't say that yet, we have one last room to search.” Silver pointed out, both literally and figuratively, hoof extending and pointing down the hall.
Following his hoof, Cherry nodded knowingly, a small, hopeful smile blooming across her face. “So, how do we do this? Steal a card from someone or try to break in?” She whispered, leaning close to the changeling.
“I’ll inquire as to how one gets in first, and build up a plan from there, but we should try and be as subtle as possible. I doubt either of us could do much in a fight while we are in such a condition.” Silver Anvil replied.
Cherry grunted her assent, and pulled away. “Alright, but I still think I could buck that door down, all things considered.”
Rolling his eyes, Silver turned away and slowly trotted up to the desk near the entrance, noting that the dragon had yet to move since they had gotten here, save for the occasional flick of a page. “Ya need something?” He asked, without looking up.
“Err yeah, I just noticed you had a restricted area and-” Silver began, only to get a key attached to an oversized keychain tossed at him.
“Here, just make to return the key before you go. If you don't the key will start electrocuting you.” The dragon remarked without looking up. “I hope you find what you're looking for.”
“Err, thank you.” Silver muttered, before glancing back at his companion and sharing a confused shrug with the pony.
Making his way back over to her, Silver motioned towards the door. “Well that was easy.”
“Never underestimate a lazy teenager.” Cherry remarked with snicker.
“Apparently.” Silver murmured, before trotting down the hall.
Lifting the key, he slipped the slim piece of metal into the lock hesitantly, expecting some sort of countermeasure. When nothing happened, and he opened the door, the changeling breathed a sigh of relief, and earned an eye roll from his companion. “It's just a door.” She muttered before brushing past him and smacking him with her tail.
Grumbling to himself, the changeling trotted in behind the pony, closing the door firmly behind them. The room itself was relatively small, and had only two large bookshelves on two walls, while the other two were dominated by a large couch and massive window. Silver Anvil pulled the shades on the window, ensuring nopony would accidentally see them while they searched for a solution to their problem.
“Woah, there is some intense books in here.” Cherry pointed out, displaying a large black book titled ‘The idiot’s guide to summoning extra dimensional beings’.
“Huh, that bodes well for us then.” Silver quipped. “Move quickly, it's only a matter of time before our pheromones start to become overwhelming.”
Cherry nodded and began to search one book case while Silver took the other, intent on doing so as quickly as possible. Yet the universe seemed to have aligned against her, as the pony quickly discovered that most books did not have titles on their spines. When they did, they weren't exactly helpful either, meaning she had to pull just about every third book from the shelf and flip through it. Ultimately resulting in the mare spending far longer than anticipated on her search, and incidentally giving her more time to inhale the male’s potent scent.
A scent that was particularly good now that she thought about it, containing just the right mix of heady musk, without becoming overwhelming. It made the mare’s insides twist in a strange, yet not altogether unpleasant manner, her body reacting to the male’s presence in a distinctly primal manner. Her cunt became moister by the second, and she spared as many furtive glances at the male as she could afford. Her gaze lingered on his heavy balls, already imagining how it would feel to have a few litres of his seed flowing her pussy.
Grumbling silently to herself, the pony tried to keep herself focused on the task at hoof and ultimately failing. With a sigh, she closed the book she was reading, and put it back in its place, intent on convincing Silver to have a quickie. When she turned to open her mouth though, she found that it was entirely unnecessary, as the male was rock hard, and was looking at her in a manner that left little room for interpretation.
“Against the wall?” She asked, already smirking.
“Sounds good.” He replied gruffly.
Cherry Jubilee all but bounced over to the nearest wall, the pony placing her forehooves against the wall before spreading her back legs. The male was obviously eager, as a second after she was in position, she found herself covered by the horny changeling’s body. Which draped over her perfectly, and giving them just enough wiggle room to work his cock into place, and gently slip forward.
There was no teasing, no foreplay or preamble, they knew why they were here, and what each other wanted without having to speak a word. And as soon as the male had worked enough of his turgid length inside his mate to allow him room to move, he abandoned his slow pace and began to slam himself into her. The rhythm they established quickly after was one of desperation, and naked lust, while remaining restrained enough that they didn't alert anyone to what they were doing.
Something that was hard to do, as Cherry Jubilee absolutely fucking loved it when she was getting railed in such a lusty manner, nevermind the fact that they were technically in public now. True, they had been in public technically back in the forest, but now there were ponies all around them possibly. It added an air of dirtiness that wasn't there before, and Cherry Jubilee found that she had to put more effort into stifling her moans then normal.
Silver Anvil had no such worry about being loud, as he had enough restraint to keep his mouth shut, though that didn't mean he wasn't tempted to go faster. Her pussy had molded itself perfectly around his shaft, and squeezed his dick in a way that nothing else could replicate. The position itself was pretty hot, as it felt strangely intimate, though the changeling wasn't exactly an expert in that regard.
The pounding of his hips was slightly quieter than normal, but was still quite audible due to the heavy slap of his titanic balls, and her massive breasts. With little he could do in this regard, Silver silently hoped nopony came near, as the best spell he could enact in such short notice was a simple noise dampening spell. A spell that did little to hide the potent scent of sex that now clung to the air, or to quiet the sounds of their hasty love making.
In the end, the changeling pushed all such concerns from mind and focused on what he had to do, namely fuck this pony slut fast and hard. Thankfully Cherry was very focused on this same task, as she was doing everything she could to get off as quickly as possible. Using one hoof to keep herself upright, the mare used the other hoof to reach between her legs, intent on playing with her clit while getting fucked. Only for her hoof to be stopped by two enormous breasts that hung so low that she couldn't reach her cunt.
With a grunt of annoyance, the pony placed her hoof back on the wall and arched her back. “Hey stud, could you use your magic to play with my tits a little?” She half asked, half commanded.
“Sure, just don't stop doing that thing with your ass.” He replied quickly, his horn glowing as he focused his magic.
A second later and her tits were grabbed by the silver aura of the changeling’s telekinesis. Her nipples were pinched, her breasts squeezed, his touch rough, yet also delicate as he made sure to never push too hard. It may not have been perfect, but it was a nice addition, and Cherry’s moans grew a little louder, and prompted her to push her ass back a little harder for the next few thrusts.
Seconds turned into minutes, and together the two creatures grew closer and closer to orgasm, and by the third minute they were both close. “I’m almost there.” Silver whispered.
“Me too. As much as I hate to say this, make sure you don't cum inside me.” Cherry Jubilee whispered back. Her pussy clenched around him as she secretly wished he would fail… the thought of more cum splashing her cervix triggered her orgasm, and the more she thought about it the more massively mind-melting her orgasm became.
The male grunted, and nodded, sharing in that same sentiment, as a deep, primal part of him wanted nothing more then to knock her up with even more of his children. Thrusts grew faster, moans a little louder, and within a few seconds, the changeling’s balls began to churn as seed was readied. Thrusting one last, Silver grunted in annoyance and wrenched himself from the mare’s cunt, his cock popping out of her just as her orgasm was reaching its peak . After his shaft slipped from her depths, it began to spit the first rope of seed directly against the floor.
The rest of his orgasm was spilled in a similar fashion, cum covering the wall and floor as well as his partner’s tits and legs. Now panting, and clearly out of breath, Silver wiped the sweat from his brow and looked down at his partner. “Better?” He asked.
“It could be better, and worse.” She muttered, only to look down at the mess they had made.
The wasted cum made her ache with want inside, not that she would tell Silver Anvil that however. Her rational mind was ecstatic though; they had done it! They had managed to take care of their urges without further inflating her! It would have been far better if they had somehow managed not to rut again, but that wasn't being realistic at this point. When up against such monumental odds, small victories were still victories. Perhaps they still had a chance.
Shaking off that strange train of thought, Cherry glanced over to her partner. “So you got a towel in wherever you are keeping those potions?”
Looking down, the disguised changeling sighed and ran a hoof down his face. “I can clean us up, but not everything else. Just hurry up before someone walks in.”
“Right.” Cherry Jubilee muttered, awkwardly stepping away from the stallion and the pool of seed. “So how are we? Oh okay.”
Cherry watched as her companion summoned her magic, and cleansed her legs, and underbody of cum with a quick spell. “Just try not to step in it.”
The earth pony snickered, and glanced over to the small lake of seed which nearly took up half the room. “That's going to be hard, it's too bad you didn't blow your load in my ass or something. Might have been less conspicuous.” Cherry was honestly curious since they hadn't tried it yet, would it feel better or worse? Better was a dangerous word at this point. She was pretty sure she couldn't handle it if it were better. Would it even fit? Best not to make the list of her temptations longer for now, though she vowed to experiment a bit after they were out of this mess.
“Don't tempt me.” Muttered the changeling before turning and restarting his search. It was too late however, as the changeling was already imagining it. He unfortunately had vivid memories of anal. It was kind of why Celestia had imprisoned him in the first place as he had forgotten to drink his potion three days in a row and when Celesta had turned around it had been all too tempting. It was a blur after that but the shocked faces of everyone in that room had been almost as priceless as that perfectly textured plot... And now he was dripping pre, again. He forced his attention back to the books before things got out of contro.
Cherry Jubilee followed close behind him, resuming her search while moving quicker this time. The relief she felt from orgasming was outweighed slightly by the fact that the male’s cum smelt even better than he did. Couple that with the fact that her slightly heavier breasts were settling into place and it was understandable that she would move with all the haste she could muster. Hooves moved rapidly, flipping through books before shoving them back into place, her gaze passing over the words at a speed that would make her old english teacher proud.
“Aha!” Silver Anvil declared triumphantly. “The Pink desert rose when ingested orally can reverse all spells cast on the target, provided the spells themselves are transformative in nature.”
“Where is this rose? And I swear to god if you just say the dessert I’m going to slap you.” Cherry growled, tossing aside her book.
“Just south of the Everfree, there is a small area called the dunelands. That's where it grows.” Silver replied, a wide smile on his face.
“Why have I never heard of this place before?” Cherry questioned.
“The book says it's small, only about ten miles across.” Silver answered, with a shrug. “I guess not many people know about it.”
“Well, we better get a move on if we want to get back through the Everfree before nightfall.” Cherry remarked with a sigh. “I am going to end up so chafed by the end of this debacle.”
“Your telling me sister.” Grunted Silver, before turning to the door. “Let's hurry up, before someone has a chance of walking in on us. But first, we better drink the last potion.”
“Right.” Cherry replied, watching as the changeling drunk his share, and passed the pony her allotment, which she downed in a quick gulp.
The two creatures walked out of the room and down the hall, making a beeline for the exit, and trying to look as inconspicuous as possible. Something that was easier for the changeling, while Cherry Jubilee couldn't help but worry about being stopped. That didn't happen, and the only move the dragon made was to flip a page and go right back to reading.
“Find what you were looking for?” He asked, without looking up.
“Yes, thank you for your help.” Silver replied. “Here's the key.”
The disguised changeling placed the key on the table before turning towards the exit.
“Thanks for stopping by golden oaks library, have a good one.” He replied, giving the creatures a half hearted wave.
Cherry nodded and hastily pushed Silver out of the building. “Whew, thank the stars that's over with.” She muttered.
Silver nodded and took position to her right, while they began to trot in the direction of the Everfree. “We should have enough food and water with the supplies we acquired earlier. We just need to make it out of here without getting recognized.”
Cherry Jubilee smirked. “Pfft, that will be easy. Nopony around here knows me except some business associates and-”
“Cherry Jubilee?” A voice asked in a shocked tone. “Is that you? Land sakes girl, what the hell happened to ya?”
The earth pony turned slowly, already knowing the owner of the voice without having to see her. “Applejack, how lovely to see you.” She muttered through clenched teeth.
The apple farmer stood a few feet away, hat pushed up her head and an odd look on her face. “You look like you spent all day in the woods. What did you do, run into some poison joke or something?”
Cherry blinked, only now realizing that her cousin was looking down at the mammoth tits swinging between her legs. “Aha, yes that's totally what it was! In fact we were researching a cure for this affliction at the library.” She replied, glancing nervously at an awkward looking Silver Anvil.
“And who's your friend?” Applejack inquired, jerking her head towards the changeling before smirking. “Is he a new friend, or an associate of yours?”
Cherry Jubilee gulped, not liking the strange inflection Applejack had placed on the word associate. “He's just a friend.”
“Silver Anvil.” The changeling announced, extending a hoof. “Blacksmith.”
Applejack raised an eyebrow and reluctantly shook the stallion’s hoof. “Well he's got a strong grip, for a unicorn anyway.”
Silver took a step back. “Well you can't be weak in my line of work, even if you have magic. Now I don't mean to rush, but we really should be going.”
“Nonsense.” Applejack declared before Cherry had a chance to utter a sound. “Zecora should be able to whip you two up a cure in no time. I can lead you right to her.”
Cherry gulped, silently berating herself for her dumb lie. Of course Applejack knows where to cure poison joke! “That's really not necessary, you're probably busy and-” Cherry began, only to be cut off once more.
“Oh I wouldn't worry about that. Big Mac finished his chores early and offered to take over the stand in town, I was about ready to grab some lunch when I noticed you two wander into town.” Applejack smiled. “So I ain't gonna take no for an answer.”
“Yes, you will.” Silver Anvil declared, the changeling glaring at the female. “We have somewhere to be, isn't that right Cherry?”
“Err yeah, we really gotta be hitting the ol dusty trail.” Cherry added awkwardly, nervously looking back and forth from one glaring pony to the other.
“And I’m tellin ya the fastest way to get that fixed up is to head over to Zecora’s.” Applejack shot back.
Cherry looked around nervously, searching for a way out of this conversation, only to catch a glimpse of golden armor strolling towards them. “Is that Big Macintosh? What is he doing talking to those three mares?” Cherry asked, pointing down the road.
Instantly all of Applejack’s aggression flew out the window and she spun around, looking to where Cherry was pointing. “That no good tail chaser, which way did he go?” She asked, her gaze scanning the small crowd of ponies.
“He went around that pink building.” Cherry answered. “You better hurry, I think they were heading for that house.
“Consarnit.” Applejack grumbled, before spinning back around and glaring at the two creatures. “This ain't over, you two better stick around. Poison joke is no laughing matter and I’m gonna help ya even if ya don't want my help.”
Then she turned and began to sprint away, the pony covering ground at a rapid pace.
“Good thinking, quick we better leave before she finds out that was a bluff.” Silver whispered, the male already turning and leaving.
“That wasn't a bluff though.” Cherry muttered to herself with a smirk, following close behind the changeling as they ran towards the edge of town.
Twilight Sparkle stepped quickly down the stairs, her nose twitching as she discovered a strange scent. “Did someone check out a book?” She asked, when she reached the library proper.
Spike chuckled and closed his comic book. “Two love birds were using the public special.” He remarked with a grin, pointing down the hall and towards the restricted section. “I told you we need to put up a camera in there.”
Twilight sighed. “That would probably only embolden then.”
“One was a changeling by the way.” Spike announced suddenly. “He and his companion were fairly… enhanced as well.”
Twilight frowned, the pony looking out the window as if expecting to catch a glimpse of her visitors. “What did they look like?”
“Well one was Cherry Jubilee, and the other was some big tough looking white unicorn dude.” Spike replied with a shrug. “Didn't catch his name though.”
“Strange…” Twilight murmured before shrugging. “Please go check to see if they left a mess, I need to double check our wards, we can't have anyone discovering the hive this early on.”
“Yes my queen.” Spike replied, snapping the ‘pony’ a quick salute before walking away.
Twilight’s frown deepened as she glared out the window, her thoughts returning to the one pony she knew must have a hoof in all this. Celestia.
“Holy shit, that dude came like a fucking fire truck!” Spike shouted.
Twilight groaned and let her face hit the window pane. “Gods dammit.”
“How is it so damned hot?” Cherry whined, the mare stopping to wipe the sweat from her brow.
Silver stopped and did the same, his magic sputtering as he tried to cast another cooling spell. “No dice on the magic either, we are in this au natural from now on.”
“Gods dammit.” Cherry cursed, kicking a chunk of sand uselessly.
The sun beat down on both creatures equally, the landscape having morphed into what seemed like an endless sea of sand, though they knew better. Between the haze of heat and the size of the sand dunes, the Everfree, and everything else had become blurred, lost amidst the oppressive sand and sun. Though they had made decent time and managed to get their by evening, the sun was still high enough to make their life hell, and their bodies wish to rebel against them.
“Where is this stupid flower again?” Cherry asked, the pony being forced to inhale a lungful of the changeling’s potent scent each time she breathed.Every breath she took made her body warmer in a way that even the oppressive sun could not. Her lust was nearing a fever pitch, and only the oppressive heat and irritating sand was enough to stop her from breaking down and taking Silver right then and there.
With a second wind and hope to keep her going after taking leave of the library, Cherry Jubilee had mostly managed to keep things under control. But now she could no longer stem the tide of vivid sexual fantasies that came with each breath and each accidental glance at Silver's balls, which had to be at least the size of watermelons, and twitched occasionally, signalling that the male's intense desire agreed exactly with her own. She had never imagined sex could feel so good and the next time they did it would feel even better!
There would definitely be a next time. At this point Cherry couldn't imagine going more than a few hours without sex of some kind at least. Preferably a lot more frequently than that. And that would be the end of her ambitions - she would surely break next time they had sex, her desire for sex dethroning her coveted career, the mental battle all but over. She simply wouldn't have time for it anymore. And the darkest, most perverse part? She would like it… so much.
“There is a cave in the middle of the dunes, it shouldn't be much further.” The now undisguised changeling replied, having long since reached a point where maintaining his pony cover was deemed a wasted effort. Though the added sting of the sun against his blackened form nearly made him rethink that notion.
He wasn't doing too much better than his companion, as he too was forced to breath deep of her scent, which now seemed to fill the air to the point that it felt nearly tangible. Both changeling and pony alike knew that they wouldn't last long without acquiring the flower, as the sporadic stops they had taken on the way here had grown their lust and bodies considerably.
The male’s balls were now so big that they made walking a challenge, and were achingly full of cum and changeling eggs, each egg releasing aphrodisiac compounds to entice the male into finding them a suitable host. His cock was now permanently hard, and wide enough that his forehooves occasionally brushed the sides. Every time that happened, he had to stop for a second and collect himself, to avoid breaking down and either masturbating on the spot or jumping on Cherry Jubilee.
The female hadn't fared much better, as her tits were now so large, and so heavy that they were only a few inches off the ground, and she had to be careful not to brush her sensitive nipples across the many dunes that littered their path. Twice it had happened so far. The first had been near the everfree and she had found a smooth log to fuck, the second had just outright induced an orgasm; decidedly not great for conserving water in the desert. Especially in her case.
There minds had suffered considerably over this time, but that was far less obvious than their physical changes, and while they were able to resist fucking now, they knew the second they reached a cooler spot that would change. The moment they found shelter, their fight or flight instincts would calm down, and would no longer be enough to hold back their lust.
Instinct had saved them for the time being, and would now be their downfall. The thought of a cave at the center of this horrible place was thus both a pleasant thought, and a dark portent of things to come. For they would have to somehow resist devolving into a mindless sex crazed state while searching the area for the mystery plant that would save them from their fate. Neither of them could imagine a way of doing that: they could only see themselves rutting ferally once they arrived.
“There, up ahead!” Silver called, pointing a black hoof towards a cave that rose out of nowhere.
The entire thing was small, and strange, and appeared to be the entrance to a bunker more than a cave, as it was only a few meters across and a few tall, and immediately began to descend down into the earth. Not like either creature cared though, as their thoughts were completely and utterly consumed by the possibility of freedom. Freedom from not only the physical changes, but the mental ones as well as escaping the heat and the sand and being able to relax for the first time in what felt like forever.
They both ran as fast as they could, weighed down as they were by their altered forms they made decent times. Sand was kicked up, tears shed, and in a matter of seconds two relieved, and anxious creatures crossed the threshold of the cave and were instantly greeted by a wave of cool air that caressed their battered forms. Small cuts and scrapes that had been acquired during their journeys through the Everfree were quickly forgotten, and the exhaustion that clung to them seemed to slip away. The dust, grime, sweat and stink was still present, but muted, the cave air doing wonders to dampen the unpleasant side effects of their trek.
Their vision which had been marred by heat and sweat began to clear as both creatures wiped clear their faces and breathed deep of the cool cave air. When they were able to see once more, they both looked around, their gaze close to the ground, searching for the flower. Only to find that they were not alone: before them stood a tall and proud white alicorn, beneath which was a crouched, undisguised changeling queen whose tongue hung from her mouth.
Silver Anvil reacted quicker than his pony counterpart and without saying a word, turned and ran, only to make it a few feet before he crumpled into a heap, his nostrils flaring. “It's too strong…” He muttered weakly, trying, and failing to contain his mind-meltingly horny stallionhood.
He also failed to stop himself from bucking his hips and rubbing the flare and medial ring once he had so much as touched them. The sheer lust being broadcast across the hivemind was even more than he had ever imagined. Despite being under the effects of a lust curse and having plenty of time to fantasize about fucking his fellow escepee, even that could not compare.
Sure, he had been one of the unlucky lings closest to Chrysalis and Celestia's battle of lust and had nearly been broken by the battle’s effects, but now? His thoughts of freedom died a quick death. He needed to fuck, nothing else mattered. He kept crawling away slowly, but this was only a token resistance.
Cherry Jubilee was too shocked by the sudden turn of events to do anything but stand there in stunned silence, her eyes glued to the pony and changeling. One didn't move, her legs spread wide enough to allow the changeling queen to work herself up and down the pony’s massive cock. A cock so huge that it bulged even the obviously pregnant belly of the changeling queen, who wore an expression of complete and utter mindless lust.
“H-how.” Whispered the earth pony, tears dripping down her face.
Celestia smirked. “Getting to see your face definitely made this whole excursion worthwhile. Don't you think so Chrysi?”
The changeling nodded her head eagerly, never stopping or even slowing her thrusts. “Yes my mistress, their fear is delicious.”
“It is isn't it?” Celestia chuckled. “Come now, you didn't really think it would be that easy now, would you.”
“B-but we found the book, the plant-” Cherry muttered, distinctly aware of the already oppressive heat within her growing more powerful by the second. She imagined the output of that massive alicorn cock which was even more massive and virile than Silver's own huge endowment. Something so huge and amazing that it was already enough to break her mind if he came inside at this point. Her insides clenched and shivered, and some part of her couldn't help but think 'yes please!'
She couldn't resist the alicorn’s pheromones, a mere sniff of her powerful scent was enough for the pony to begin craving her titanic cock. Still, she couldn't give up, not out of any kind of will power mind you as only the adrenaline held off her desires for the moment. Her pride was still there but it would not be enough to help her anymore; only filling her with angst at the prospect of giving everything up for pleasure. It would be the death of her old life… but she needed something inside her so much!
“I planted books like that across Equestria in case I got bored and let someone escape.” Celestia explained with a shrug. “And so far it has definitely been worth the effort.”
“Who shall we take, my mistress?” Chrysalis asked, the creature coming to a sudden halt as Celestia came deep inside her.
The changeling’s body bloated with seed, her already stretched form struggling to contain the massive ejaculation of the alicorn princess. Her green belly grew larger and larger, until she went from looking a few months pregnant to appearing pregnant with triplets and ready to burst. Only when she reached such a massive size did Celestia stop cumming, the alicorn placing a hoof on the back of her pet’s head and roughly pulling herself from the changeling’s pussy in a single motion.
Chrysalis grunted with the effort, her entire body threatening to turn inside out from the power of the tug, yet no cum leaked from her destroyed hole. Her womb was so altered that it somehow managed to contain every drop, while at the same time containing children that were no doubt sired by the alicorn herself. Celestia said nothing through the entire brief exchange, and merely trotted next to the changeling, showing off her titanic tool.
“I don't know, why don't we let them choose who takes which. I’m fine with either or.” Celestia replied nonchalantly.
Chrysalis rose to shaky hooves, her entire form having been forced to alter itself to contain the massive load. Chitinous plates that Cherry Jubilee assumed would have gotten in the way did not, and the changeling’s form seemed surprisingly well adapted to taking such a massive load. Indeed it was so well adapted that the earth pony quickly realized that the queen herself had no doubt been altered in much the same way that Cherry and her companion had. An assumption further proved by the fact that her horn and wings were smaller, and her tits and hips larger, her entire form having been altered to better serve as a receptacle for Celestia’s lust.
“I wouldn't mind taking either one, though it appears the pony is missing the extra equipment.” Chrysalis pointed out as she licked her lips and silently sized up both other creatures.
Silver Anvil had managed to crawl a few more feet before he had stood and turned around, his erection fully engorged. His eyes were wild and wide, the changeling unable to do anything other then stumble forward, driven onward by his lust addled mind. His movements were sluggish, and as Cherry watched, she noticed that it seemed as though he tried to speak a few times only for no words to come out. He had been lost fully, and completely, and though Cherry wanted to think otherwise, she knew she was too.
She had yet to remove her gaze from the alicorn’s massive cock, the size of which would have intimidated a pony in their right mind. Cherry Jubilee was anything but in her right mind though, and even the nearly four feet of dick looked positively enticing. It's girth would have made an average pony shudder in fear, for it was thicker than a pony’s hoof by a magnitude of two or three times. By then however, Cherry Jubilee was anything but average, and her pussy had taken more abuse than most ponies could even dream of.
She could take it all, she knew it, and more than that, she craved it, more then she had craved anything in her entire life. A sight the mere mention of which would have terrified months ago was now the single more arousing thing Cherry Jubilee had ever beheld. She all but sprinted over to the alicorn, her eyes go wide and wild, her lips moving before she even knew what she was saying.
“Please, take me!” She cried, the pony throwing herself at the alicorn’s hooves. “I’ll do anything you want, just please for the love of the gods, take me!”
Celestia giggled as she ran a hoof down the pony’s tear strewn cheek. “Did you hear that Chrysi? She’ll do anything I want.”
“Yes, my mistress. She is broken, as is -unf- this one.” Chrysalis replied, the queen shifting her hips as the drone mounted her, and roughly shoved it's cock into her wide, gaping hole. “Eager too.”
Silver Anvil said nothing as he slid forward, his entire cock sliding into the changeling queen’s body with little to no resistance. Though far larger than what a normal changeling should be, the drone was evidently nowhere near Celestia’s mammoth size. Not like he seemed to care though, as he began to thrust away the second their hips connected, and changeling testicles slapped into changeling tits.
Celestia shook her head and laughed at her slave, the alicorn turning her attention back to the weeping pony before her. “Assume the position.” She barked, pointing to the floor. “I have chosen to grace your unworthy body with my royal cock, but first I must assess how far along your changes have come.”
“Yes my princess!” Cherry shouted before turning around and raising her butt as high as she could, her tail moving off to the side to allow the princess an unfettered view of Cherry’s privates.
“Ahh, my runaway guard hasn't grown as large as I thought he would have.” Celestia lamented while using her magic to pull apart the folds of Cherry Jubilee’s pussy. “You are quite large already though, I’m sure it won't take long for you to be able to take me.”
Cherry moaned loudly, the sensation of revealing herself in such an intimate and strange manner leaving her hot and bothered in a way she had never felt before. Not even having sex in public was quite as revealing and dirty as this was. The princess could no doubt see straight down to the entrance of her cervix, her pussy unable to close fully after taking repeated stretchings by thick changeling dick. A cock that was downright small when compared to Celestia’s titanic pole, though that didn't diminish Cherry’s lusty thoughts and indeed only increased them.
“Am I acceptable, your highness?” Cherry asked, giving her ass a little shake in a vain hope of enticing the lusty alicorn into penetrating her.
“You will need to be stretched, molded, and it will be… uncomfortable for you.” Celestia remarked before pulling back her slick hoof and wiping it across Cherry’s flank.
“I can take it, just please, please fuck me.” Cherry begged, tears running down her face.
Celestia nodded slowly and slowly trotted forward, her still hard cock bobbing up and down with each step. “Oh I will fuck you alright. I’m going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk straight.” The alicorn snickered. “Oh who am I kidding, you won't be able to walk at all.”
Cherry Jubilee’s already pounding heart beat faster when she felt the tip of Celestia’s massive head press against her folds. Her cunt had been stretched to truly mammoth proportions by repeated violations by her changeling companion, but even that was nothing when compared to Celestia’s girth. The head all but smacked against her backside, not able to push inside so much as a millimeter, and seemingly unaided by the slick juices that ran down the inside of the earth pony’s thighs.
Celestia pushed on regardless, headless and uncaring to just how large the size difference truly was. Her magic grabbed the small mare’s shoulders and hips in a tight grip, keeping her locked in place and unable to pull away. Cherry Jubilee herself pondered why she bothered, as the pony wanted this, and wanted it badly, she wouldn't flee now. Such thoughts flew from her mind the second she felt Celestia push inside her, the massive head of the alicorn’s dick piercing her lust addled mind and making her already wide eyes grow wider still.
Cherry Jubilee’s jaw hung open in a silent, terrified cry, the pony unable to find her voice amidst the sudden surge of pain that rocketed through her. Then it was gone, not even the pain of having her body stretched open so forcefully being enough to dull the lust she felt for more than a few seconds at a time. Her voiceless cry of agony swiftly morphed into a lusty moan of contentment, the pony shaking as she felt Celestia slide deeper into her.
Celestia still sensed some discomfort from her new pet, but she quickly realized that it was something she had seen just a few times before, and was proud at her little pony's mental fortitude. When up against an impossible task and certain doom, Cherry had kept some kernel of her identity and hopes alive, buried deep inside where it would be safe to maybe sprout one day, under better conditions. She supposed she should have expected this from anypony who could manage to keep Silver Anvil in line even a little bit. But she couldn't have her pets one day regaining their senses and returning to their old, evil ways.
"You did your best. You could not have known about, much less prepared for, any of this. Don't worry about things you can't control." With that, Cherry finally and completely gave in, letting out an orgasm she didn't know she'd been holding back, making a mess of the floor even around the girth of Celestia's massive cock.
Beside them, Silver Anvil’s hips were a blur, the changeling not having to worry about stretching his partner unlike Celestia. Without that barrier he was already nearing his first orgasm, and his jaw hung open, tongue lolling past his lips and hanging limp about his chin. The queen also seemed to be enjoying herself, though even a glance was enough to show that she didn't like her newest partner quite as much as the last.
Still, the queen thrusted back against the intruder penetrating her from behind, her cunt contracting around his dick and milking him for all her worth. Seemingly unimpeded by the literal gallons of alicorn spunk now contained within her womb, Chrysalis moved with the grace of a dancer. Her body seemed so intune with his that each movement she made was done so with the intent of maximizing his pleasure. A subtle shift here, an extra hard counterthrust there, and a few furtive moans later and there was little doubt how he had gotten so close so fast.
Not like Cherry Jubilee had a chance to see this for herself however, as she currently had her face pressed against the ground and her eyes having rolled into the back of her head. She didn't see anything other then the cold stone ground, and felt nothing but immense pleasure, and a tiny bit of pain. By then over half of Celestia’s monster cock had pushed its way inside her, and the mare’s cunt had been stretched further then she imagined possible and it was only getting deeper.
The alicorn was immensely strong, not only magicly but physically, and her hips drove forward relentlessly, all but impaling the small mare on her massive tool. The bumps and ridges of the mare’s cock were so large that Cherry Jubilee was fairly certain she could feel every last one of them. So powerful was the alicorn, and the pleasure she gave, that the mere earth pony could do nothing but lay there and twitch as she felt her body slowly molded into a more pleasurable shape by the more domineering female.
Organs seemed to shift inside her as foot after foot of dick slipped past her stretched lips and continued to fill her relentlessly. There didn't seem to be a bottom to the mare, and every time she was certain she had run out of room, she was proven wrong. Finally, after what felt like a small eternity, Celestia ran out of dick, and with a soft thump, the mare’s hips impacted Cherry Jubilee’s. The well endowed alicorn’s balls rested firmly against the pony’s massive tits, nearly eclipsing the massive pair of mammary glands.
“Ahh there we go. How does it feel my little pony?” Celestia inquired, a small smirk on her face.
“Ish sho goob.” Cherry muttered weakly, her body twitching as she came suddenly.
The mare’s head rested firmly at the entrance to Cherry’s Jubilee's womb, and she knew that when the alicorn came, it would all end up there. Still, even after seeing how much a single orgasm could balloon a pony’s body, Cherry Jubilee did not worry, did not fret, did not even consider the consequences of her actions. Unknown to her, the spell placed on her weeks ago was doing work to ensure the pony’s body could take the abuse Celestia was dishing out.
If she had the presence of mind to glance down at her midsection, she would be shocked to find that she could see nearly every bulging inch of Celestia’s cock in her midsection. Four feet of alicorn thicker then both of Cherry’s forehooves combined had been plunged inside her, warping her form significantly. Each time that mammoth cock pulsed inside her, she would have been able to see that happen, her stretched skin and warped flesh having been bent to the alicorn’s domineering desires.
She did not see that, and merely lay there shaking until Celestia finally pulled back and began to thrust her way in and out of the mare. Each powerful surge of her hips was enough to make Celestia’s nuts clap against Cherry’s tits, adding an extra layer of pleasure that came with having her tits slapped around. Even more arousing was the way that Cherry could all but feel the truly enormous load of seed contained within those balls. For each one packed enough cum to knock up a small town, and they were all for her in this moment.
The bulge in Cherry Jubilee’s midsection grew and shrunk as Celestia began to piston in and out of the mare’s stretched hole. Each thrust coming faster than the last until it was hard to feel when one began, and the other ended, leaving Cherry so awash in pleasure that time seemed to lose all meaning. Seconds blurred into minutes, orgasms continually leading from one to another, the mare so lost she felt as though she was orgasming continually without end.
Beside her, Silver Anvil had already finished once, and was proceeding to ready his second load, the changeling having dumped all he could into the queen. Only managing to slightly increase the size of her stomach due to the sheer amount of alicorn spunk already swimming inside her. He remained quiet, biting back his moans and merely grunting with exertion as he pounded the queen’s hole with all the power he could muster.
He was a far cry from being as big, or as powerful as the alicorn, but he did his damndest to replicate the pony’s sexual fury. His balls clapped against the queen’s tits, his hips moved in a blur, and his hooves gripped the larger changeling’s back. None of what he could do could come anywhere close to Celestia’s movements, but he maintained regardless, hoping the spell placed upon him would make his dick bigger.
Indeed it did, and though it was still not nearly as big as Celestia’s, by the second time he orgasmed, Chrysalis at least felt a little tighter than before, a win in his book. As he readied to continue fucking a third load of seed into the changeling queen he glanced down at her bulging midsection. Idly noting that although much larger, it didn't seem damaged, and he could detect no pain from the other changeling, meaning he had no reason to stop. That was until he gave a passing glance to the pair of coupling ponies beside him, then he did stop -though more from shock than concern.
The alicorn’s heavy sack had left Cherry Jubilee’s bosoms reddened due to being slapped so hard and her hips moved so fast that Silver Anvil instantly felt weak in comparison. The alicorn was also clearly unbothered by this seemingly inequine speed and endurance, and seemed completely calm and in control of the situation. Turning back to his own mate, Silver Anvil began to thrust away, determined to at least attempt to replicate the alicorn’s speed.
An action that made Celestia smirk at, the alicorn seemingly unaffected by pleasure she felt. Which is not to say she wasn't enjoying herself, but rather she was used to such powerful feelings of ecstasy that this was nothing in comparison. The pony’s twitching, writhing form also did little to bring Celestia anymore enjoyment, though she did enjoy the fact that she had reduced another mare into nothing more then a mindless sex object.
Another cum dump converted from being a worthless criminal to a hole for the alicorn to fuck. With that thought firmly in mind, she decided that things had gone on long enough, and she chose to allow her orgasm to slowly arrive. She knew it wouldn't be long before she came though, as the pony writhing beneath her was doing a surprisingly good job at eeking out the alicorn’s orgasm.
Not through any choice of her own mind you, as Celestia rather enjoyed breaking the odd mare, or stallion. It was that fact that she was reducing this pony to nothing more than a gibbering mess which gave Celestia the most pleasure. Something the alicorn eagerly indulged in, watching as Cherry Jubilee drooled, her body limp as she simply laid there and took it.
The princess would have usually enjoyed teasing her newest fuck toy until it was ready to beg for her seed, but she both knew that was impossible, and didn't have the patience. She wanted to cum again and flush all the pony clean of the changeling’s young, and with one last grunt, did just that. There was no gradual slowing, the alicorn stopping so quickly that Cherry Jubilee continued to twitch as if she was still being thrusted into for several seconds after Celestia had already stopped.
Her eyes snapped open suddenly, Cherry Jubilee only realizing what was happening the second she felt the alicorn’s cock twitch and the first load of seed to explode inside her. The size of the first load was such that it seemed to stretch the mare’s pussy ever larger, before erupting into her womb. The force behind that first load was so great that it made her cum right then and there, the knowledge of her body being claimed by the alicorn in a more complete manner bringing her to orgasm.
By the fourth jet of seed her womb was already feeling full, her body straining to keep it all inside her, and by the eighth Cherry Jubilee was distinctly aware of just how big her stomach now was. It was massive, and shook with every movement she made, the cum inside of it sloshing audibly each time she did. A strange thing happened at around the fifteenth load of semen though, as the pony could feel the changeling eggs inside her womb suddenly come loose inside her.
When finally the alicorn stopped, and pulled out of her, the eggs came with, splashing into a small lake of cum that pooled between the pony’s back legs. Then, without the sheer length of Celestia’s dick inside her to keep her upright, Cherry Jubilee collapsed into a heap, propped up by her cum filled belly. The pony babbled incoherently, her eyes rolling uselessly inside their sockets as she struggled to even stay conscious from the sheer pleasure inflicted on her nervous system.
Silver Anvil had just finished orgasming and had begun to go in for another try when he noticed the eggs he had laid were now on the outside of the mare whom he had laid them inside. “How did you even do that?” He muttered. “Better yet why? Now they can't survive.”
“On the contrary.” Celestia interrupted. “Changeling eggs can survive in any warm and wet environment, so long as they acquire the love they need.”
“What do you mean?” Silver muttered. “I don't like that look in your eye.”
Celestia chuckled. “Hold him down would you Chrysalis? We wouldn't want to lose the opportunity to have a few more drones under our command now wouldn't we?”
Silver tried to get back, only to find that he had been hefted off the floor, his cock still resting in the queen’s tight hole, rendering him immobile. “No, stop. No!”
The two creatures stumbled into the cave, which had been somewhat hidden among the trees of a desert oasis, their worries and fears slowly vanishing when they realized it was relatively empty. A hole in the ceiling fed a small cistern-like pool of water and let just enough light in to allow some plants to grow, specifically a few sporadic pink flowers jutting from the rocky, uneven ground. “Eat the first plant you see, quickly!” Silver commanded, aware of just how hot and bothered they had both become.
Cherry hesitated though, filling Silver with equal parts dread and hope "I've been thinking… we have our freedom and safety now, and the desert roses are right here. We can change back whenever we want… Which means we can go as far as we want… safely." She shot him a sultry look and struck a downright filthy pose, all but asking him to claim her.
Silver's rational mind was yelling at him. What if the desert rose didn't work as advertised? Then they would need to hold off more than ever until they figured out another solution! And they shouldn't have left that book in the library! Celestia could easily figure out where they were if she saw it, so it wasn't particularly safe here if they waited around too long! But none of it was getting through. Her poor attempt at rationalizing essentially fucking each other's brains out sounded like perfect logic to his sex-addled mind. he just couldn't tear his eyes away from the lewd display before him, nor his nose from her thick pheromones. He took a step forward, which became two, and then a brisk trot that ended with her impaled on his shaft.
Cherry moaned uncontrollably and pushed back. After holding off so long during their trek through the desert, there was no way she was letting him out again. Her cervix practically suctioned the tip of silver's massive tool, as her walls massaged him toward orgasm as fast as possible. Silver couldn't stop his hips from thrusting if he tried. He didn't have to hold back anymore! He could cum inside her and fill her with countless changeling eggs! Fill her till she was too massive to even move - and with that he shot right into a mind-melting orgasm which threatened to knock him out, even as the involuntary bucking of his hips became faster and stronger.
Cherry's eyes rolled back in her head at the first fire-hose like blast of Silver's orgasm. Something in her mind finally snapped and she was finally and utterly Silver's pony slut. It didn't even matter that he had been such a quick-shot just then. She would never be able to go without his tool twitching and spitting like a broken fire hydrant, basting her womb with his warm cum for even an hour. The sensation was far beyond what she had experienced the other times Silver had finished inside, and those had already been almost enough to ruin her utterly. She quickly passed out from the pleasure.
Cherry awoke to a concerned Silver shaking her. Well more like rolling her. Why did it feel like she was on a big yoga ball? - oh it was her stomach. "Hey Are you going to be alright?" Silver asked with a look of concern.
"I think so… How long was I out?"
"Oh five minutes give or take"
Cherry Jubilee was surprised; the new cum felt wonderful inside her but there was no discernable relief after such a mammoth orgasm. "Again?" she asked. Silver nodded and lined up his massive stallionhood. Clearly he had felt no relief either. They had passed a point of no return, where they could no longer feel satisfied by any amount of sex. They kept at it for hours of endless orgasms, sometimes passing out from pleasure, sometimes from exhaustion. Their endowments grew so big they could no longer separate or thrust effectively, but at that point every little shift was plenty to induce multiple orgasms. But where willpower had failed them, luck was still on their side. It was somewhere in this haze of lust that they began to feel hungry, and the only food source within reach that could potentially extend their fuckfest was a desert rose. Needless to say, neither wanted this to end, so they put it off as long as possible, but eventually...
Cherry Jubilee absentmindedly plucked the nearest roses, passing one to Silver Anvil and shoving the entire thing into her mouth, thorns and all.Silver did the same, chewing the thorny plant and swallowing it all in short order. Neither complained about the horribly bitter taste, or painful stinging that came from the spines, too focused on the hope that came with the plant’s appearance.
Both creatures instantly felt… off. A few seconds later and they both stood awkwardly as a glow began to build in their torsos. “Is it supposed to do that?” Cherry Jubilee asked nervously, her arousal temporarily supplanted for concern for the strange glow that emanated from her body.
“I think so…” Silver muttered. “The book wasn't exactly clear on how it worked.”
The light continued to grow until it became blinding, leaving both creatures temporarily stunned, and forcing them to rub the spots from their eyes. When their vision finally cleared they looked down at their bodies and found that although some changes had been undone, not all had.
Cherry Jubilee’s breasts were now only massive, as opposed to so large as to become freakish. They almost came down to her knees, but didn't quite, leaving them at a surprisingly comfortable size. A change mirrored by Silver Anvil’s large, but not freakishly so cock and balls, which no longer got in the male’s way when he walked.
“It worked!” He cried, forehooves raised to the sky.
“Thank the stars!” Cherry yelled, tears running down her face. “The heat has died as well!”
“I mean I’m still weirdly turned on, but I don't feel like having sex until I pass out from exhaustion anymore.” Silver added with a shrug. “An improvement to be sure.”
Cherry Jubilee spun around and grabbed the changeling by the shoulders. “Fuck me.” She commanded.
“Yes ma’am!”
Silver Anvil grunted as he thrusted into Cherry Jubilee’s snatch, the changeling’s pace slow and monotonous as the pair leaned on a picket fence and looked out over their cottage. The building they had constructed for themselves was crude, and was built in such a way to hide the small cave found behind it, yet the sight of it made them both proud. Before the cottage was a small field of pink roses, which abruptly ended at the fence they were both now leaning on top of.
Behind them was the forest which surrounded the oasis-like cave, the vegetation having been cleared enough that they could construct defences and traps, while also not opening up a hole in the canopy large enough to be seen through. And most importantly, they had managed to sneak back into ponyville and covertly destroy the book that told of this place. Well sort of… who knew unnatural quantities of mixed sexual juices could make ink run like that? Twilight Sparkle would not be happy when she found it, that much was sure.
They supposed Celestia's plan had still been still effective: they were still changed enough that they would be unable to hide their libidos in a normal pony settlement; much less their endowments. Word would get out, and Celestia would track them down. So they lived alone out in the wilderness, away from anypony they could potentially harm.
Not that they even could anymore: Cherry still had her ambitions, and while dealing with her physical changes was a huge challenge, at least there was still hope of one day reigning herself in and getting back to work. As per Celestia's machinations, she never would; her sex drive too high for her ego to admit. But the hope made things bearable... And the near endless orgasms, and amazing sex, though she wouldn't admit that last part out loud at least.
Cherry Jubilee grunted suddenly, a hoof going down to her huge midsection and rubbing her very, very large pregnant belly. “Do you think it will be another dozen like last time?” She asked, glancing over her shoulder.
The undisguised changeling shrugged and continued to plow the pregnant mare’s pussy. “I dunno, but it sure felt like at least ten when I knocked you up that last time.” He replied with a shrug.
“You know at this rate I think your trying to start a new hive.” Cherry quipped back.
“Or I just like having a whole horde of younglings to do all the yard work so I can spend all day fucking your tight pussy.” Silver whispered into the mare’s ear.
Causing her to shiver in pleasure. “Well aren't you just the most romantic little bug around.”
“You know me babe.” Replied the changeling with a smile. “You know me.”
