> Dungeons and Dicks
>  by Jest
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> Deep Horizon
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Button Mash stretched as soon as he exited through the chapel’s main doors and stepped out into the street, his robe hanging over his svette body loosely. The clothing he wore marked him as a devotee of Cadance, the god of love, and healing, and more importantly that he was a full blown priest. For upon his chest, just over his heart was the pink ribbon of an ordained priest which blended in nearly perfectly with the rest of his outfit.

The collar of his robes was high, though the outfit itself did little to hide his feminine body, and especially not his sleek legs which were made all the more eye catching by the strips of clothes that draped down them. The robe itself was a mix of white, soft pink, and light purple, the entire color scheme serving to further bring out the male’s more feminine features. Upon his flanks he bore his god’s seal, the crystal heart of legend, which bound all of Cadance’s followers.

Breathing deeply, the male puffed out his chest, proudly displaying the ribbon which marked this change. A wide grin quickly split his face, his inner mirth shining through as he reveled in his most recent achievement.

Looking up at the sky, Button Mash breathed deep of the warm summer air, letting it fill his lungs and giving him a sense of calm and peace. Which was quickly broken the second he heard the clank of heavy, booted hooves coming up beside him. His smile quickly became a frown and his long, two toned brown hair fell over the right side of his face.

“Babs Seed.” He muttered, only to sigh. “How did I know you were going to be late?”

“Because we’ve been friends for years.” Replied the mare, who came to a stop to the male’s right.

With a sigh, Button Mash shook his head and looked upon one of his oldest friends, noting that she was sporting a fresh, and rather large bruise on her cheek. The rest of her was much harder to see given the fact that the patchwork of scale armor, mixed with studded leather hid everything from the neck down. A long poleaxe rested in the crook of her right shoulder, and she wore a wide grin on her face.

Button Mash sighed. “Hold still a moment.”

Babs raised an eyebrow but otherwise did as she was told. “Gonna use some of your fancy magic on this little thing? Don't bother. It's not worth the effort.”

The male merely rolled his eyes, raised his hoof to her cheek and began to mutter a prayer to his goddess under his breath while twisting his body this way and that. Immediately his hoof began to glow, and the bruise shrink, until there was nothing left of the blemish.

“There. Now do try and resist getting another one. Your never going to get a boyfriend looking like that.” Commented the male.

The much larger, and much stronger pony snorted, and blew her short red mane from her eyes. “Cus thats worked out so well for you.” She remarked with a smirk.

The male sputtered, a blush crossing his face. “I am not, I don't, you…” He took a breath, and placed a hoof against his chest. “I don't swing that way.”

Babs Seed rolled her eyes. “And I hate apples.”

“So what is your excuse this time?” Button Mash asked. “Let me guess, you were busy running into a doorknob again, hmm?”

Babs Seed smiled wolfishly. “I was defending your honor.”

Button Mash blinked in surprise, before turning fully to his companion. “You what?”

“You heard me. Some blighter heard where I was going and called you the f word. I took offence to that.” Babs Seed chuckled darkly. “And his buddy took offence to me knocking the first guy on his ass.”

“I well… thank you Babs.” Button Mash muttered, before straightening his back and looking forward once more. “Though as a member of the church of love I must admonish you for your violent response.”

“But as Button Mash…” Babs Seed urged playfully.

“Speaking purely for myself, that was… very nice of you.” Button Mash replied at length.

Babs Seed chuckled. “I’m surprised you stuck with the robes. I was sure you would have asked Cadance for a proper priestly attire after that whole debacle when you first joined.”

Button Mash groaned. “Don't remind me. That old fu-ogey.” The male pressed a hoof into his chest and took another steadying breathe. “That old stallion didn't believe I was actually male for years and it seems as though her radiance agrees with him in some small way.”

Babs Seed raised an eyebrow. “Cadance thinks your a girl? Isn't she a goddess?”

“Oh she knows my gender, she just thinks its funny. It was why I was taught how to channel her power like the girls.” Button Mash muttered angrily, though Babs Seed could tell most of that anger was just for show.

“So that's why you have to do that wiggle every time you cast a spell.” Babs Seed remarked. “Not that I mind, I rather enjoy the show.”

The male snorted, his blush returning with a vengeance. “Yeah well, your accent is gone and now your twenty percent less attractive.”

Babs seed shrugged. “I don't mind too much. Besides, it comes out occasionally, as much as my old teachers hate it.”

The two stood there in silence, merely watching the white fluffy clouds float overhead, and the various ponies of Ponyville trot to and fro. A few other priests and priestesses trotted out of the small chapel set near the center of Ponyville, but the majority of traffic were farmers and other common folk going to and from the market nearby. It was all rather scenic, and Button Mash resisted ruining the moment for as long as possible, but eventually his patience simply ran out.

“Soo… did you find any other potential party members?” He asked nervously.

Babs Seed shrugged her armored shoulders. “Not exactly. I mean, I found one, maybe. Though I’m not sure about it.”

“what's there not to be sure of? We can't go adventuring just the two of us. We’d never be able to help anyone like that.” Button Mash remarked.

“Okay first. Owch.” Babs Seed began, faking insult. “Secondly, the individual in question slipped a letter into my locker the last time I was at the gym, and it didn't give a name.”

“What information did it give?” Button Mash inquired, the male looking up at his hulking friend.

“Table three, the Pig and Cub, three o clock, thursday.” Babs Seed replied evenly.

“That's today, and in like ten minutes. Why didn't you say something earlier?” Whined Button Mash.

“I’m telling you right now aren't I?” Babs Seed replied simply.

The male groaned and rolled his eyes. “Your not wrong, your just an ass.”

Babs Seed chuckled. “No argument there, so what do you think. Should we bother?”

Button Mash grumbled to himself for a moment. “We haven't garnered any other interest, have we?”

Babs Seed shook her head. “Noone wants to party up with the two newbies I’m afraid.”

Sighing to himself, Button Mash raised his hoof into the air and uttered a quick prayer, at the end of which a long white staff with a pink gem embedded on the end appeared in his open hoof. “Then we might as well hear whoever this is out. If we are lucky they already have a group of two.”

“With our luck it's more likely to be someone pulling a con or running a pyramid scheme.” Babs Seed added.

“Don't jinx it.” Button Mash shot back.

Babs Seed shrugged. “I calls em like I sees em.”

“Still. Lets just pretend like our luck is finally going to turn around.” Button Mash exclaimed optimistically.

Babs Seed sighed, and grabbed her weapon. “Sure, why not? Because today is working out so well already.”





Pushing open the saloon style doors, the two adventurers looked out over the more or less empty tavern. A few ponies armed with spears, and wearing plate mail sat by the bar, while the rest of the place was empty, the bartender chatting with the two armored ponies. Button Mash took a step further inside and looked around, his eyes narrowing as they adapted to the relative gloom of the building.

“I don't see anyone. Also, who the hell knows which table is which? It's not like they have numbers on em.” Babs Seed muttered irritably.

“There. I see someone, but they are wearing a hood.” Button Mash whispered, leaning towards his companion and pointing out the individual in question. “See?”

Babs Seed nodded. “I see em. Well, let's go say hello.”

“Wait, aren't those the robes of a necromancer?” Button Mash whispered under his breath.

Babs Seed’s eyes narrowed and she nodded slowly. “Sure look like it. What's the problem? Necromancers are wizards right? We need a wizard.”

“Yes but they are evil.” Button Mash hissed. “Cadance warned against their unnatural magic, and vile nature.”

“Oh is this some religious thing? Why don't we go talk to them and get it figured out then?” Babs Seed remarked, before turning and walking towards the mystery pony.

Leaving Button Mash sputtering weakly. “Babs, wait, Babs!” He sighed and hung his head. “Cadance grant me patience.” He muttered before trotting after his companion.

“Hey, I got your note.” Babs Seed remarked, as she took a seat to the hooded figure’s right, the fighter noting that the strange pony seemed tall, and very thin.

“Good.” Replied the pony, their voice altered by what was likely magic, making it difficult to tell what gender the speaker was.

“And we got some questions.” Added Button Mash, who sat on the other side of the pony, his gaze narrowing.

The pony seemed to have a vaguely feminine build to them, their form tall, and a little lanky, their black robes hanging loose about their body, hiding most of their features. All save for a horn was obscured by the deep robes, the long black appendage poking out from the top of their hood.

“Such as?” Asked the pony.

“The fuck is up with the mystery pony act?” Babs Seed blurted out.

The mystery pony in question sighed. “I did not wish to be spotted by anypony, but as mother always says, trust must first be given.”

Button Mash blinked. “Wait, thats… oh my.”

The pony pulled back her hood, revealing a curly cerise and violet mane which was cut short just above her eye line, her bright opal orbs bellying an inner fire. Her fur was a soft pink, and though her features were slightly gaunt there was no mistaking the princess of love and daughter of Cadance.

“Flurry Heart?” Button Mash muttered in shock. “But I thought you were in the Crystal empire.”

“That's what they all think and how I’d like to keep it.” Flurry heart replied, hastily tugging her hood back into place and making her features vanish once more, her voice gaining the same mysterious edge to it.

“Huh, so you know any fancy spells? Other than for hidin?” Babs Seed asked, leaning on the table.

“Does she know… Babs this is the princess of the crystal empire, daughter of her radiance.” Button Mash hissed.

“And she is sitting right here.” Flurry Heart added. “Oh, and she hates it when her worshippers call her that.”

Button Mash threw his hooves in the air. “What are you doing out here miss Flurry Heart and why are you dressed like a necromancer?”

“Because I am one. I want to help ponies. Really help ponies, and I can't do that from some ivory tower.” Replied Flurry Heart. “And please, call me Bleeding Heart.”

“Metal.” Babs Seed declared with a grin.

“Thank you. I think it fits my new persona quite well.” Flurry Heart replied.

“I er…” Button Mash fell into his seat. “The goddess is testing me, that must be it.”

Flurry Heart snorted. “If this is one of mother’s tests then she had best tell me. I hate being a peice on her board or a tack on her wall.”

“Wait, tack on her wall?” Babs Seed interrupted.

Flurry Heart sighed. “It's a shipping wall and she… you know what, its better that you don't know. I need experience, experience which can only come from actually being out there, and doing something. So are you going to take me on or what?”

Babs Seed nodded. “Hell yeah we are. Dungeons are going to be a breeze if we have an alicorn on our side.”

“Wait, you can't seriously be considering this.” Hissed Button Mash, who was glaring at his companion. “If something happens to her we are going straight to Tartarus, do not pass go, do not collect two hundred dollars, no appeals.”

Flurry Heart shook her head. “That's not how it works. Also, don't rely on me too much. Father was a bit… overprotective for most of my youth. I don't know many spells and the few I do came from a grimoire I found.”

“That explains the necromancy thing.” Babs Seed remarked idyly.

Flurry Heart nodded. “Indeed. In time I wish to expand my knowledge but for now I know only a few necromancy spells, and a teleportation spell aunty taught me.”

“Well that is useful…” Button Mash remarked only to shake his head. “What am I saying? We can't do this. Its heretical!”

“Look, your a fan of mom’s which means you know how important it is to look after the weak, and the innocent. So think of it this way. I’m going to adventure with or without you, and with you, I have a better chance of surviving.” Flurry Heart reasoned.

Button Mash frowned, and tapped his hoof impatiently against the desk, his gaze distant for an entire minute. “Fine. Though I feel like I’m still committing some light heresy, I’ll allow you into our party.”

“You say that like it was your decision.” Remarked Babs Seed with a snort, the fighter crossing her armored hooves over her chest.

“Yes well, its decided now.” Button Mash concluded.

“Great, because I even have our first job.” Declared Flurry Heart, who reached deep into her cloak, and placed a sheet of paper on the center of the table.

Babs Seed and Button Mash both leaned in. “Slimes?” They asked in unison, turning to Flurry heart.

“Slimes.” Declared the alicorn. “They are a good way to test our abilities, as they are rarely fatal, and should be pretty easy. Plus they are plaguing this one spice merchant in particular, so he's paying a pretty bit to get rid of them.”

“A hundred bits just to kill some slimes? Woah, that is quite a bit.” Button Mash admitted.

“That's like a week’s wages.” Added Babs Seed.

“Really? Huh. Well that's better than what I thought.” Flurry Heart muttered.

“Right.” Babs Seed declared, the mare snatching up the notice and tucking it into one of her front pockets. “Let's get started.”

“The cave they are coming from is along the freedom road, just a few minutes into the Everfree. It shouldn't take long to get there.” Flurry Heart added.

Babs Seed nodded a small smile crossing her face. “You know Button, I think our luck really is turning around.”

“See? I told you. Plus I mean law of averages, it had to turn around eventually.” Button Mash replied with a grin of his own.

“Wait, how unlucky are you two, exactly?” Flurry Heart asked nervously, glancing from one pony to the other.

“I mean we aren't that unlucky.” Button Mash offered weakly.

“Y-yeah.” Babs Seed declared. “Besides, now it's over so its nothing to worry about.”

Flurry Heart frowned, and crossed her forehooves over her chest. “You two are going to make me regret this aren't you?”

Button Mash scoffed. “Us? No way.”

“Totally. We are the luckiest ponies around.” Babs Seed added.

Flurry Heart sighed. “Let's just get moving already before I change my mind.”
> Caves Of Shadow
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The road was long, dusty, and more or less devoid of other travelers. Most avoiding the older dirt path in favor of utilizing the new rail system which gave the Everfree forest a wider berth then the road did. The few people the party saw were mostly merchants who couldn't afford to ship their goods by rail, but there were a few adventurers who didn't mind the added danger of the nearby forest. All of whom either gave the party a wide, respective distance, or nodded briefly, affirming their presence without saying a word.

Button Mash grumbled to himself. “You said it wasn't far, but this is taking forever.”

“I told you to stop skipping on your endurance training but nooo, that was too difficult for you.” Babs Seed remarked, while rolling her eyes.

“We can't all be built like a brick shit house.” Button Mash retorted.

“Your house is shit.” Babs Seed replied, the mare sticking her tongue out at her friend.

“That isn't, you…” He sighed. “Nevermind. How far is it, Flurry- I mean Bleeding Heart?”

“Not far.” Replied Flurry Heart with a shake of her head. “There is a stake marking the turn off which should be coming up shortly. The merchant left it behind for us.”

“Well it better be soon.” Babs Seed muttered. “I don't know how much of Button Mash’s whining I can take.”

“It was one time.” Whined Button Mash.

The fighter sighed and rolled her eyes. “Thats two. So Flurry Heart, why become an adventurer?”

“Its Bleeding Heart.” Flurry corrected.

Babs Seed shrugged. “Sorry about that. I’m not used to the whole code name thing.”

“It's not a big deal when no one is around, but I would rather not get caught a day after slipping out of the castle.” Flurry remarked with a slight hint of anger.

“So why did you leave anyway? Surely it wasn't just to help people. You could have done that without becoming an adventurer.” Button Mash added.

Flurry Heart sighed and hung her head. “I know its stupid, but my auntie really inspired me with all her stories of her adventures. I know they are some pretty big shoes to fill, but I feel like if I could do one tenth of what she did then I would have made a real difference.”

Babs Seed nodded. “The elements of harmony are as famous as they are awesome.”

“And are some of the greatest heroes the world has ever known.” Button Mash added.

“And hey if we are lucky, maybe one day we could become as strong as them.” Flurry Heart remarked optimistically.

Button Mash snickered. “I’d be okay with having only accomplished a single feat of heroism that was even close to the many in their impressive repertoire.”

“Really? You’d even face Chrysalis?” Babs Seed teased.

Button Mash nodded sternly. “I’d punch her right in her stupid ugly face.”

Flurry Heart snickered. “I’m sure mom would love to see that.”

“Oh hey, were here.” Babs Seed interrupted, the fighter tapping a small peg next to the road, which had been half hidden by a nearby bush.

Flurry Heart nodded. “I’m assuming you know something of this forest? My own knowledge is… minimal, as my father worried it might make me curious enough to explore it.”

“That sounds a little overkill.” Button Mash remarked with a slight wince.

“Yeah, dad apparently went pretty crazy after I was born. He's a lot better now but yeah, its not great.” Flurry Heart trailed off and shook her head.

“Well all you need to know is that it's super dangerous after you get a little deeper, and less dangerous near the outskirts. Only slimes, the occasional goblin, and maybe an owl bear or two can be found anywhere near civilization.” Babs Seed announced. “I can lend you a guide book once we are back in town.”

Flurry Heart nodded. “That would be nice. I’m kind of relying on you guys for now.”

“Well don't worry. I’ve read quite a bit about the forest as well and I’m confident we can handle a few slimes. Right Babs?” Button Mash declared.

“Right.” Babs Seed replied.

“Provided of course that you don't run off ahead again and end up getting your butt kicked.” Button Mash added with a shake of his head.

“Hey that was one time.” Whined Babs Seed.

“Are we going to go sometime today?” Flurry Heart interrupted.

“Right. Babs, you got point. I’ll be behind you, and Bleeding, you hang in the back and keep an eye on our rear.” Button Mash explained.

“Which shouldn't be too hard provided you can keep your eyes off this rear.” Babs Seed snickered, giving Button Mash’s ass a slap in emphasis.

“H-hey!” Button Mash exclaimed, the male raising his staff to strike back only to find that Babs seed had already broken into a sprint, laughing all the while. “Get back here you jerk!”

Flurry Heart watched him run for a few seconds, before shaking her head and trotting after him. “It is a really nice ass.” She muttered.





“Are you sure this is it?” Babs Seed whispered, the fighter crouched next to a tree while the rest of the party were huddled in a nearby bush.

Flurry Heart nodded only to wince and pluck the thorn from her cheek. “Yes. I’m sure this is the place. The merchant said he chased one of the slimes back here only for there to be a whole bunch of them waiting for him.”

“Ambush tactics? From a slime?” Babs Seed replied, the mare raising an eyebrow. “That doesn't seem right.”

“Slimes do have enough intelligence to know when they can't win a fight.” Button Mash added.

“Plus I’m fairly certain the merchant actually just followed the slime, and there was probably no chasing involved.” Flurry Heart clarified. “He looked like an honest enough man, though I felt as though he was trying to save face for losing his stock to a bunch of slimes.”

“That does sound like a typical male thing to do.” Stated Babs Seed quite matter of factly.

“Hey, I don't do that.” Button Mash replied with a frown.

“Well your not a typical male.” Babs Seed shot back.

Grumbling, Button Mash frowned. “Fair. Now how are we doing this? Did he give a description on the interior? Branching paths, etc?”

Flurry Heart shook her head. “He did not, but don't worry I can use a spell to map out some of the interior.”

“Are you sure that's a good idea? Don't you only have like three spells a day?” Button Mash inquired.

Flurry Heart shrugged. “They are only slimes. Besides, we need to know the layout of the cave in order to plan our attack.”

“She's not wrong.” Babs Seed added.

Button Mash sighed, but reluctantly nodded. “Fine, but try and keep the rest for defensive purposes, we don't know how many are in there.”

“Sounds good.” Flurry Hearty agreed before lighting her horn, and casting a quick spell, one that made the entrance to the cave briefly light up.

After a few seconds of silence, wherein Flurry Heart’s face was twisted in an expression of concentration, the alicorn nodded and opened her eyes. “There is only one passage, and it doesn't shift too much or go too deep even. Not many stalagmites either.” She announced confidently.

“Well that's good. We don't even need torches then. Which is good because I forgot to pack any.” Babs Seed admitted.

Shaking his head, Button Mash gripped his staff. “Right, you girls ready?”

They both nodded back, with Flurry Heart pulling back her hood and allowing her to see a little easier. “Let's do this.” Declared the necromancer.

“Stay behind me and we should be good.” Babs Seed confidently added.

“Okay then, let's do this.” Button Mash announced before the trio began to stealthy creap forwards, the party soundlessly slipping through the dense underbrush.

The entrance to the cave was fairly standard for this area of the woods, the rough, naturally forming hole being just tall enough to allow Flurry Heart to walk without having to bend down. Though it could only support walking in single file for the most part, it didn't dip or rise suddenly, and there were few other outcroppings to get in their way. Something which also meant they werent about to get ambushed anytime soon, in addition to not having to worry about side passages too much.

Each member of the party was grinning, and confident, with even Button Mash getting caught up in the excitement that was rising in his belly. The thrill of the hunt combined with the visceral feeling of risk making his hooves a little sweaty, and his heart beat a little faster. Danger and him werent exactly known to one another, as the church generally being a safe place, but he had a feeling all that would change soon.

With a gulp, he continued to creep deeper, noting that although the light began to fade the deeper they went, it never disappeared completely. They could even see relatively easily, though the shadows were deepening, and the path ahead darkened somewhat. The slow pace combined with Button Mash’s relative inexperience with danger was making the male jumpy, and he gripped his staff tightly as the light began to dim.

“Do you see anything?” He whispered, leaning close to Babs Seed.

“No, nothing- wait. I think I see something.” Babs Seed whispered, grabbing her pole axe. “I got you now you little bugger.”

Leaping forwards, the fighter brought her weapon down hard a slime which had been hiding behind one of the few stalagmites which dotted the area. The sound of her weapon ricocheting off the ground, made Button Mash wince, the slime having slipped out of the way at the last second.

Cursing, Babs Seed quickly steadied herself before bringing down her weapon over and over. “Just. Hold. Still.” She shouted, her poleaxe filling the small cave with the clatter of steel on stone.

Button Mash was about to offer his assistance when he noticed Babs Seed had begun to run after the fleeing slime, shouting obscenities all the while. “Get back here you stupid thing!” She shouted, the clang of her weapon audible every few seconds.

“We better hurry.” Button Mash muttered before noticing that Flurry Heart’s horn had lit up. “Wait, what are you-” Was all he managed to say before the alicorn teleported away. “Damn it all.”

Grumbling, he sprinted down the cave, running after his companions which were now far ahead of him. He was so preoccupied with catching up to his friends that Button Mash didn't even notice a small Stalagmite rise out of the ground until it already hit his forehoof. A strangled oof was all he managed before he landed face first against the ground, knocking the wind out of himself.

Struggling back into a standing position, the male grumbled bitterly, and made a note of healing his minor injuries when he had the time to do so. He had wasted long enough he decided, and began to run once more, this time while also paying a fair bit more attention to the layout of the cave. Careening around the corner, Button Mash noted that despite the sudden shift in direction, it was still relatively bright, a plethora of bioluminescent mushrooms lighting up the larger room he now stood within.

A room which was roughly circular, with a wide flat floor, and a high ceiling covered in the same fungus that the walls were. In the center of which were his two companions, one swinging her weapon wildly, while rarely managing to hit anything. While the other was in the middle of casting a spell, her horn glowing with dark energy, necromantic power slowly building and filling the air.

Button Mash watched as she released the spell with a cry, jabbing a black glowing hoof towards one of the nearly dozen slimes that surrounded her on all sides. The limb impacted the slime, only to fizzle immediately, with the caster looking at the slime in confusion. Before that same slime surged forward and wrapped about her forehoof, making the pony cry out in panic.

Sighing, Button Mash grabbed his staff and began to bring it down on the nearest slime, smacking the thing repeatedly, until it was little more than mush. Unfortunately for him, the rest of the group had seemingly grown aware of his presence by then and turned towards him. Though this brought some attention away from Flurry Heart, that hardly mattered, as within seconds the alicorn had become completely bound by the bluish green slime creatures.

Her forelegs were stuck fast, and no matter how much she struggled nothing seemed strong enough to break the hold they had on her. They werent done there though, and other slimes hastily joined the first, slipping up her body, and binding her back hooves together before dragging her to the ground. A strangled cry for help was all she managed before her entire body was restrained by the thick goo which encapsulated all four of her limbs.

“Hold on Flurry, I got you!” Yelled Babs Seed, who turned away from her latest victim, and swung her now dull axe towards the slime around Flurry Heart’s waist.

Only to come incredibly close and somehow managing to cut straight through Flurry heart’s cloak like a hot knife through butter. “Woah, watch it you almost hit me!” Flurry Heart cried, as she continued to struggle against her captors.

“Woops, sorry, just stop moving so much.” Babs Seed grumbled before raising her forehooves once more.

The next chop never came though, as her forelegs were suddenly stuck fast, a slime having dropped down from the ceiling and bound them together. When her limbs didn't heed her call, Babs Seed found herself falling forward, landing right next to Flurry Heart. Her back legs were also quickly wrapped up in goo, and though a firm kick seemed to dislodge them a little, it wasn't enough to remove them completely.

“Get off of me you stupid slimy fuckers.” Babs Seed cursed, thrashing and kicking as she did so.

“Hold on, I’m coming!” Button Mash cried, the male smashing another slime into oblivion only for two more to take his place, and stop him dead in his tracks.

“Do something Button!” Babs Seed yelled as she continued to kick and thrash away.

“I’m. Trying!” Button Mash yelled between smacks of his staff.

Smacks that were quickly becoming more and more useless, his attacks being met by a larger and larger mass of slimes. Until at last they did nothing, his weapon getting stuck fast in the central mass of monster goop that lay before him. 

“Oh no.” He cried, before falling forward, his momentum getting the better of him.

The slimey, pulsing mass of monsters reached out and encapsulated him almost immediately. His forehooves were instantly captured, and though he tried to pull back, and to yank them free, he didn't have the strength necessary to accomplish such a feat. His forehooves all but glued to the floor, Button Mash began to cast a spell which would free him from any binding.

That didn't last for long though, as by the time his spell neared the halfway point his entire body up to his neck was covered in thick slime. With his movements restricted, the spell began to fizzle, and try as he might, Button Mash couldn't resist the strength of the slimes. When he finally opened his eyes, and gave up on his spell, he noticed that his friends were all similarly bound, and utterly helpless.

Babs Seed and Flurry Heart both rested on their sides, limbs twitching as they tried to fight back. It was all for nought however, as the slimes had completely covered their bodies, binding their limbs and restricting their movement completely. Even Babs Seed’s vaunted earth pony strength could do little to resist the slimes, who seemed content at the moment to simply cover the three ponies up to their necks.

“What is going to happen to us?” Flurry Heart asked nervously.

“Slimes rarely kill, and are more than likely to simply let us go after we exhaust ourselves.” Button Mash began, only to gulp when he felt the slime around his waist begin to shift and move back. “Though they have been known to do something else with the ponies they catch…”

“And what is that?” Flurry Heart asked nervously, the pony distinctly aware that the slime was beginning to touch and feel all over her body, as if looking for something in particular.

“They fuck their prey.” Babs Seed remarked with a grunt. “They deposit a bunch of eggs inside the pony and let them wander back to civilization, trailing eggs as they do so.”

“Oh, oh no.” Flurry Heart whispered, before beginning to thrash with renewed determination.

It was as wasted an effort as ever though, and Button Mash closed his eyes and quickly began to mutter a prayer to Cadance, seeking the love god’s assistance. She didn't seem to hear his pleas for help though, as something large, and slimy was now prodding at the stallion’s back door. Whispering faster, Button Mash closed his eyes a little tighter, trying to ignore how strangely good it already felt.

Something that was growing harder and harder to do as the slime began to caress his body. The monster had an almost unnatural dexterity, and knowledge of what points he found most pleasurable, making the male blush hard. From his hooves to his neck, to his flanks, the slime touched, and brushed across him, never hard, and always with an oddly loving edge to it.

Suddenly all the erotic novels and comics about ponies making love to slimes made sense to the male. By the time the creature had begun to press against his back door with slightly more force, he was completely hard, his cock twitching madly under him. The slime shifted as it began to caress his throbbing length, squeezing, and pulsing as if replicating the sensation of fucking someone. It was a difficult feeling to ignore, and Button Mash squeezed his eyes shut even tighter.

In front of him, his companions were dealing with something similar, the slimes having slipped under their clothes, and armor and caressing them in the same way as Button Mash was currently experiencing. Their struggles had all but died by then, with Flurry Heart merely laying there in shock as she felt her entire body get touched in ways she had never felt before. From her breasts, up to her wings which had been up until now hidden under her robes, the creature touched, and teased her nude form.

Unused to the feelings of another being touching her body in such a manner, the young girl couldn't help but moan aloud. Her pussy twitched a second before the slime began to push against her marehood, sliding inside of her only after she had begun to profusely leak liquid arousal. The mare’s eyes closed, and she purred in delight as she felt the slime insert a long, thin tentacle inside of her, the object snaking deep into her pussy. Though not very big, it was perfect, the tentacle somehow knowing exactly how deep to go, and where to touch asb it did so.

Babs Seed did her best to ignore the half muttered moans of her closest companion, and the frantic praying of her most distant one. Something that was a little easier to do then ignore the feelings of pleasure that emanated from seemingly her entire body at once. Her privates had remained unmolested up until now, her armor having done its job for the most part. Though even it couldn't hold back the slime’s slippery body for long, and it was only a few moments before Babs Seed could feel several thin tentacles slip inside of her.

One slipped past the meagre resistance she put up, and pushed itself deep into her pussy, making her moan against her will. Despite her anger at her situation, Babs Seed couldn't help but admit that the tentacle was the perfect length, and width for her. The slime having quickly adapted to her body and made the tentacle grow much thicker than Babs Seed’s past boyfriends. It also felt about ten times as good, and hit twice as deep as any past lover had managed before.

The creature didn't seem sure of what to do with Button Mash and only pushed the thinnest of tentacles into his ass after testing and prodding his hole for quite a while. The feeling was undeniably pleasurable, with Button Mash reluctantly admitting that the slime was a better lover than most. A fact that became even more obvious when it began to rub and caress his prostate, making his cock twitch and spasm as pre erupted from the tip.

“Oooh that's good.” He whispered, the male quickly forgetting his prayer as a haze of lust overtook his mind.

The tentacle inside of him grew slowly, as if testing his resolve, and ensuring he could stretch around it without getting injured by its increased length and width. Button Mash could take it all with ease though, and he hardly even cared that it was slowly becoming as thick, and as long as a regular pony cock. What he did notice was the way that another tentacle slid inside mouth, startling him out of his stupor.

The tentacle in his mouth retreated almost instantly, and the male couldn't help but feel a little bad for freaking out like he did. He wasn't opposed to the idea of getting spit roasted after all, as that would have been quite hypocritical given his past experiences. As if able to sense this, the tentacle entered back into his mouth, and across his tongue before sliding down, into his throat. The feeling was intense as it was strange, with Button Mash muttering a slurred moan of pleasure, the tentacles in his holes quickly alternating between thrusting, and pulling back.

Something Flurry Heart was also getting used to as the slimy appendage in her own mouth was growing as thick as the one in her pussy now was. Though not nearly the size of the one inside of either of her partners, it was big for her, and gave her more than enough pleasure to reduce her into a puddle of ecstasy. The slimes attempts at penetrating her other hole were quickly rebuffed however, as Flurry heart wasn't interested in getting fucked there.

She had enough new experiences to worry about as is, including getting her breasts massaged by what felt like a hundred dexterous appendages at once. All of whom made sure to tease, twist and play with her nipples, making her moan and writhe on the ground. Her breasts had always been rather small, but also incredibly sensitive, something the slime seemed to instinctively know. 

While this was happening the appendage inside of her cunt began to pump faster, deeper, growing only slightly larger in order to better satiate Flurry Heart’s growing appetite for pleasure. At the same time this was happening, the one inside of her mouth had grown to match the first one, fucking her throat in time for the other tentacle’s movements. By then Flurry Heart had forgotten all about her own surroundings, and trembled as she could feel her first orgasm begin to edge ever closer.

Babs Seed was unlike her companion in many ways, as for one, the earth pony was very well endowed. Heavy breasts dangled from just above her crotch, her armor having been striped away at some point by the slime which covered almost her entire body right up until her nose. Like Flurry Heart, the slime was giving her mammary glands plenty of attention, rubbing, caressing, and teasing them continually. Unlike her companion, Babs Seed was now on her stomach, her ass raised into the air as both of her back holes were filled and fucked.

Thick appendages much larger than the average dick pounded into her holes, stuffing her full of slime each time they bottomed out inside of her. Something that happened frequently as the slimey creature fucked her brutally, and without remorse, exactly like Babs Seed liked. Its thousands of tiny hands roughly gripped and tweaked her nipples while groping and squeezing her heaving breasts.

While this was happening, her mouth was similarly penetrated, the size of that particular invader being slightly smaller than the ones inside of her pussy and ass but not by much. Babs Seed had held out longer than the rest of her party, but when she had finally given in and succumbed to the pleasure she all but lost herself in it. She moaned whorishly as her holes were brutalized by the monster, what felt like her entire body being violated by the unthinking monster.

Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, as she came, her legs trembling, and becoming weaker by the second. The orgasm was so intense, and the orgasm so all consuming that there was no doubt the mare would have fallen over had her body not been supported by the slime. The creature in question seemed to hum in approval, drinking deep from Babs Seed’s pleasure, and relishing in her orgasm.

A scene which was playing out not too far away from the fighter.

Button Mash’s entire body trembled as he was fucked hard and fast by the biggest pair of cocks he could imagine. His stomach and throat bulged visibly each time they bottomed out inside of him, the slimey appendages perfectly replicating the feeling of real dicks. So perfectly was this replication that when Button Mash closed his eyes he could almost imagine himself getting spit roasted by two massively hung stallions.

The huge cocks were exactly what he craved, their sheer size and length bringing him to a screaming orgasm. Cum pulsed and shot from the tip of his cock, which was then eaten by the slime, disappearing in a matter of seconds. While this was happening, the creature wasn't slowing one bit, pounding the male’s abused holes with every bit of speed the feminine stallion craved. On and on he came, the slime milking him of every last drop he had to give, its thick appendages bringing the boy closer to heaven than any prayer had ever done before.

No rest was given for the femboy, who continued to get railed even as his orgasm dulled and stopped. Though initially such a continuation would have been uncomfortable especially after finishing only a second ago, now it simply didn't. Whatever strange pheromones it must have released had allowed the stallion to become hard a second after orgasming and get right back into things.

He hardly even noticed the sensation of something slightly thicker, and less squishy sliding inside of his asshole and traveling deep into his body before being released. He was dimly aware of the egg settling far into his guts, stretching his insides even more than they already had been. Button Mash was hardly in a proper state of mind though, and he quickly ignored that feeling even as a second, and a third quickly followed.

The slime dick currently pounding his ass made sure to go deeper, and harder, ensuring that the eggs inside the male’s ass didn't fall out. Something that wasn't about to happen anytime soon given just how many inches of slime dick were shoved inside of him. While this was happening Button Mash could feel some sort of slimy liquid start dribbling down his throat. The effects of that liquid were immediate, and pronounced, making the male instantly begin to feel calmer, and even more turned on.

Even the growing bulge in his midsection wasn't enough to garner more than a single swiftly dismissed thought. He couldn't seem to bring himself to care about the way his sleek, feminine figure was becoming warped as more and more eggs were pushed inside of him. His ass was already feeling quite full, yet it was a pleasant fullness, one that brought more stretching, and even more pleasure for the male.

Not far away from him a similar situation was playing out as Flurry Heart was getting her womb pumped full of slime eggs. The depth of the penetration should have been painful, but the pleasurable numbness made sure that never happened. Even the feeling of having an egg roughly pushed inside her foal factory couldn't make Flurry Heart mad. Between the cock which pounded her pussy, the one roughly violating her throat, or the many feelers which caressed and teased her tits, she was in heaven.

Though her logical mind also warned her of the fact that she was quickly getting stuffed to the gills with slime eggs, Flurry Heart couldn't bring herself to care. This moment was too good, and besides that, her next orgasm was quickly rearing its head and she didn't want to ruin the moment. Not even for something so small as acknowledging the fact that she now had a distinct paunch due to all the eggs inside of her womb.

Babs Seed was suffering a similar fate, though on a much larger scale, as eggs poured into not only her womb, but her ass as well. She had also received an extra large dose of numbing fluid, and the girl’s belly had already begun to grow before the eggs had even started coming. Something that became more noticeable as dozens of eggs were packed inside of her, one after another, and seemingly without end.

She too was distinctly aware of the eggs which filled her, and she too ignored those thoughts, and that realization in particular. She was having the best orgasms of her entire life, and no amount of getting monster eggs fucked into her holes could stop that. Furthermore, she knew that slime eggs didn't hurt who they were inserted into, in addition to feeling just fantastic. The way they stretched her holes, and forced her body to adapt to the growing bulge in her midsection was beyond comparison.

Even the mare’s rather exhaustive list of lovers couldn't compare to how she felt right now, her third orgasm in as many minutes already tearing through her body. A sentiment that everypony in the room seemed to share, as they all twitched, writhed, and moaned in ecstasy. The passage of time seemed to become secondary to the three ponies, as they hardly even noticed the increasingly numerous eggs pushed inside of them.

Button Mash had tried to keep count, but quickly lost focus, his mind growing numb as he came for what felt like the twentieth time. His stomach bulged obscenely, dozens of eggs now filling his intestines as the slime continued to fuck both of his holes. Though the creature seemed to be trying to maintain the same brutal pace it had kept up nearly the entire time, its thrusts were becoming increasingly sporadic.

The brief lull in between orgasms gave Button Mash a moment of clarity where he realized how small, and sad looking his slimey lover had gotten. His legs were no longer bound by the slime, and he was free to move around though he hadn't noticed it until now. There was a moment of hesitation as he considered merely letting the slime fuck him even more, but the growing weight in his midsection was becoming hard to carry.

With a sad sigh, he grabbed the thin, slowly shrinking slime dick in his mouth and pulled it out of his throat before tossing it aside. Grabbing his staff, the priest smashed the heavy peice of wood against the side of the slime’s central mass. That seemed to do the trick, with the creature dislodging itself, from his backside and landing in a confused heap.

Not wanting to give the slime a chance to react, Button Mash grunted and grabbed the staff in both hooves before bringing it down as hard as he could on the slime’s head. Once, twice, and then a third time, the last blow being enough to reduce the slime to an inert pile of goo. Breathing hard, Button Mash rested a hoof on his obscenely large stomach which easily looked large enough to make him appear pregnant.

Shaking his head, the male straightened his slime covered robe, and turned to his companions, noticing that Flurry Heart was still in heaven, the mare still moaning and writhing as she came. Babs Seed however was stomping the slimes into the ground, an act that was made more difficult by the fact that her belly was so big it was like she was carrying triplets nearly to term. Still, the slimes were so weakened from filling her with eggs that they could only weakly crawl away only to get crushed by a hoof.

Stumbling his way over to the most recent addition to their party, Button Mash used his staff to sweep the slime out from under Flurry Heart. The twin appendages slid out of her holes as the slime was batted aside, landing in a heap a few feet away. Blinking and confused, Flurry Heart looked around, her eyes wide, and desperate to find her slimey lover.

The second her gaze met Button Mash’s that all changed though, and she seemed to remember where she was, and what had just happened, with the girl blushing profusely. Button Mash chuckled and turned away, focusing on the retreating slime which he quickly bludgeoned to death with his staff. Now exhausted, the male fell back onto his butt, a hoof instantly going to his midsection and rubbing the distended flesh in slow circles.

“Fucking slimes.” Babs Seed muttered, punctuating each word with a stomp of her hooves.

“Did you get them all?” Button Mash asked without looking up.

“None escaped my wrath.” Babs Seed replied only to wince and fall to her knees. “Damn this heavy. How the hell did they pack me so full?”

Button Mash raised an eyebrow and glanced over at her, only realizing just how truly huge she was. “Damn girl, you werent kidding.”

Babs Seed grumbled, and pushed on her stomach, causing a few eggs to squirt out of her holes and land on the stone floor. “I hate slimes.”

“It wasn't… that bad.” Flurry Heart muttered, the alicorn straightening her cloak, and rising to a standing position.

“Speak for yourself, you hardly got any eggs.” Babs Seed shot back, while she continued to push egg after egg out of her now stretched and descended holes.

Button Mash grit his teeth and pushed himself into a standing position with his staff. “We should clean ourselves up by the river, the eggs can't survive in water.”

“Good point.” Babs Seed muttered, the mare quickly standing as well before squishing the eggs that she had already managed to eject from her body.

Flurry Heart nodded. “Right. Which way do we go?”

Button Mash pursed his lips. “There should be a small, calmer river to the south.”

“Well it better not be far.” Babs Seed grunted, the mare tossing her armor pieces onto her back. “Cus I don't know how far I can go.”

Button Mash shook his head. “It shouldn't be far. Five minutes tops.”

The mare grunted. “Good. Lets go.”

The trio began to walk away in silence, only for Flurry Heart to pipe up awkwardly. “So are we not going to talk about what happened back there?”

“Nope.” Button Mash replied.

“Not a word.” Added Babs Seed.

“Err alright then…” Flurry Heart muttered. “It was kind of hot though.”

The two other ponies blushed hard, and reluctantly admitted to themselves that it had indeed been hot. Even now they were both imagining getting fucked again and again by the slimes, with Babs Seed secretly imagining what she would look like if she was even bigger still.

Not like either would say a word about these thoughts though.





“Finally, civilization.” Babs Seed exclaimed grumpily, the mare leaning heavily on her poleaxe.

Button Mash sighed. “Thank goodness. I don't think I could have lasted more than a minute longer.”

“Well do try to stay standing for at least a little bit longer. We need to get our reward, and check out the bounty board.” Flurry Heart added, only to grunt, and lean on a peice of wood she had found on the side of the road. “After that, I say we hit the spa.”

“Agreed.” Button Mash and Babs Seed announced in unison.

“Where is this guy anyway?” Button Mash asked as the trio continued to trot into town, making a beeline for the marketplace at the center of town.

Ponies of all shapes and sizes flitted this way and that, the busy commercial area filled with many shops despite the growing lateness of the day. With the sun hanging low in the sky, it wouldn't be long before the crowd dispersed, and the shops closed, but they had at least an hour or two before that happened. 

“Over there.” Flurry Heart pointed out, her features now obscured, and her voice modified in such a way that it was impossible to tell who was speaking, her cloak undamaged by the slimes.

Button Mash followed the mare’s hoof to where a rather fat spice merchant sat next to a nearly empty cart, a bored expression on his face. No customers stood before him, and few seemed to give him so much as a glance, the merchant obviously disheartened because of this. Without missing a beat, Flurry Heart trotted up to him, her imposing stature instantly grabbing the merchant’s attention and making him hop up to his hooves.

“Is it done? Are the slimes no more?” He asked, eyes already beaming.

Flurry Heart nodded. “The slimes are destroyed, and will not be coming back.” She replied.

“Wonderful!” He shouted gleefully. “You have made my day. Here, your payment.”

Reaching back into his cart, the merchant pulled out a jingling bag, opened it, gave it a quick inspection, and then handed it over. “It should all be there.” He declared with a smile.

“Thank you.” Flurry Heart replied.

“No problem. Oh and make sure to thank yer friends too!” The merchant shouted as Flurry Heart turned to leave.

The alicorn paused as her gaze lingered over the two other ponies who were standing a respectful distance back. Her first instinct was to dismiss the assertion that they were her friends, but that wasn't wholly true. After all, they had just gone through a rather… interesting, and personal experience together, which was something friends did right?

“I will.” She muttered, before trotting off.

“So, is it all there?” Button Mash asked, pointing to the bag.

Flurry Heart weighed the bag in her hoof before nodding. “Indeed.”

“Fuckin eh buddy!” Babs Seed shouted, while pumping a hoof in the air. “We should check out the bounty board quickly before the spa closes.”

“Good thinking, I don't want to miss out on that steam room. Maybe it can manage to cleanse my fur of the slime smell.” Button Mash added.

“What are we waiting for? Lead the way.” Flurry Heart offered, the alicorn extending a hoof in invitation.

Button Mash didn't hesitate, the male turning and quickly trotting towards the center of the marketplace, his companions close on his heels. A small crowd of armed and armored ponies milled about the sign, obscuring his line of sight and hiding the board from view. Gently pushing his way through the crowd, Button Mash stopped before the board, his gaze quickly scanning the few pieces of parchment left unclaimed.

“Anything good.” Babs Seed whispered, the mare leaning close to her friend as she too scanned the board.

“Doesn't look like it…” Button Mash muttered, the male finding plenty of quests for veteran adventurers, but few for the likes of them.

“Hey, I found one.” Flurry heart declared, the mare pointing to a peice of paper with the words ‘dragon removal wanted’ written across the top.

“We are not strong enough to fight a dragon.” Button Mash deadpanned. “Need I remind you what happened the last fight we had?”

Flurry heart shook her head. “It doesn't say we have to fight him, just get rid of him. Meaning there is a chance of doing this diplomatically.”

Button Mash pursed his lips and read the bulletin, quickly finding that it did indeed say what Flurry said it did. The male was about to mention his continued apprehension of such a job, only for Babs Seed to to interrupt his train of thought by pointing to another unclaimed job.

“Look, this one just wants someone to collect a rare plant. That shouldn't be too hard right?” She asked, while looking to her companions.

“The reward is a quarter of this one.” Flurry Heart pointed out, while tapping the dragon job.

“And four times less likely to end with us getting roasted.” Button Mash pointed out.

Flurry Heart rolled her eyes only to remember that her facial features werent visible. “Look. Just trust me on this. Mom made me read like every book there is on diplomacy. I got this.”

Button Mash sighed, and looked to his oldest friend. “What do you think Babs? That reward is really nice, and would set us up with some really nice stuff.”

“Its tempting…” Babs Seed muttered. “The ad only says he has to leave the premises, and there is a reward if its handled without bloodshed.”

“So? What do you say?” Flurry Heart pressed.

Babs Seed hummed and hawed, leaning left and right before finally sighing. “I guess we could try the dragon one. But if shit goes south, we run got it? I do not want to have to explain to Miss Mash that I got her son barbequed.”

“That's not my mother’s…” Button Mash sighed, and massaged his temples with his forehooves. “You know what, nevermind, just claim the job so we can hit up the spa. I think I can feel a headache coming on…”

Babs Seed snickered to herself, and pulled out an enchanted stamp from her bags before smacking it against the peice of paper and making it glow briefly before fading once more. The paper now sporting the symbol of their party, a pair of crossed staves, with an axe in the middle.

As her friends turned away, and began to trot towards the spa, Flurry Heart lingered, the mare staring at the symbol and noting the level of care that had been put it into it. Despite how they had only met earlier today, they evidently cared about her feelings, even including her in their little symbol. Unused to these strange feelings, Flurry Heart found herself dumbstruck, a wide grin growing across her face.

“Hey Bleeding, are you coming or what?” Shouted Button Mash.

Flurry Heart sniffed, and wiped away a small, solitary tear. “Y-yeah. I’m coming.”
> Tyranny of Dragons
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“Sooo.” Button Mash muttered, as he stepped a little closer to the hooded alicorn. “What's with the silent shtick? I thought you werent going to keep up the mystery pony routine when it was just us.”

The hooded mare sighed, and looked down at the dusty road which lay beneath their hooves. “Its nothing, just thinking I guess.”

Babs Seed raised an eyebrow, the mare now sporting a helmet, the grille of which was up and out of the way. “Oh, what are you thinking about?”

Flurry Heart opened her mouth to speak only to stop herself when she realized she wasn't sure what to say. On the one hoof, opening up about her relatively isolated childhood felt like the right thing to do. On the other hoof, it felt like she might be oversharing, and the mare wasn't sure if she was ready to talk about it in the first place, even if her new friends had already proven themselves to be good ponies.

Unsure of how to continue, Flurry Heart looked up, letting her mind wander as she contemplated what was the right thing to say. Above her head hung many low, but fluffy clouds, the afternoon sky littered with the white things. Before them loomed the foalfree mountains, and their destination, a peak which billowed thick black smoke from the very tip.

“Well if it's something personal thats okay. You don't have to say anything if you don't want to.” Button Mash offered with a wane smile.

Flurry Heart shook her head. “Your fine, it's just that I’m new to the whole having friends thing.”

“I mean I wouldn't go that far…” Babs Seed muttered, only to receive an elbow to the gut.

“Babs, she is being serious.” Button Mash hissed.

The armored mare sighed. “I’m sorry Flurry Heart. I’m just trying to lighten the mood is all.”

Flurry Heart nodded solemnly. “Its okay. I just… well.” She bit her lip awkwardly, only to shake her head and dismiss the nervousness which clouded her judgement. “Thank you, is what I meant to say.”

Button Mash smiled. “Your welcome Flurry Heart. Say, why don't you tell us more about yourself? Like what do you do for fun and stuff?”

“Yeah. That's a great place to start.” Added Babs Seed.

Flurry Heart blushed, and nodded, glad she had kept her hood up, as it hid her facial features from her friends. “I enjoy reading, and watching plays, practicing magic. Oh and knitting.” She blushed harder. “Though I know that's a bit of an old mare type of thing to say.”

Babs Seed suddenly laughed, a deep belly laugh, the mare falling over in the process.

Leaving Flurry Heart rather embarrassed and confused, the mare stopping in order to watch as her friend rolled around on the ground laughing. “Was it something I said?” She asked innocently.

Blushing furiously, Button Mash shook his head. “It's nothing. Babs is just being a jerk again.” The male gave his friend a swift kick in the ass. “Isn't that right Babs?”

“This is too funny!” Babs Seed exclaimed while clutching her stomach in both hooves. “I can't believe there are two of you!”

“Two of us? What does she mean?” Flurry Heart asked.

Button Mash grumbled. “I knit sometimes, and Babs finds it funny cus shes a big dumb jerk.”

Babs Seed stood slowly, wiping a tear from her eye. “And he only got it into it to impress a girl back when he thought he was straight.”

If looks could kill, Babs Seed would have dropped dead from the look Button Mash was giving her. “I thought we werent going to talk about my awkward teenage years.” Button Mash muttered angrily.

“Teenage years? That was like five months ago.” Babs Seed countered.

Flurry Heart watched as the two continued to banter back and forth, nopony noticing the fact that they were already back on the road as if nothing had happened. With Babs Seed now trotting next to the priest of Cadance, having hopped up and continued talking without missing a beat. Though the alicorn fell into the back of the conversation, she didn't mind this change, as her friends never made her feel left out. As the shadows lengthened, and time passed, Flurry Heart could feel a smile slowly cross her face.





“Right, so what's the plan?” Whispered Button Mash, who leaned against the rock wall next to the cave entrance.

Which was about fifteen feet across and twice as high, it and the cave itself were obviously not natural, but neither were they completely unnatural either. As it looked as though someone had knocked down all the stalagmites, and stalactites that usually littered a cave as well as round out some of the edges in the cave. The ground was even, and flat, as was the path they still stood on which went all the way down the side of the mountain.

With both of her friends having turned to her, Flurry Heart felt a bit of panic well in her chest, but she quickly stifled it and focused on the lessons she had been forced to endure. “First we must announce our presence, and ensure they do not think we are trying to sneak up on them.” She proclaimed, having realized they were waiting on her.

“We should also check for traps.” Babs Seed added. “He may be expecting trouble from adventurers who aren't as nice as us.”

“Good thinking.” Commended Button Mash. “Why don't you take the lead then Babs? I don't think either of us are any good at spotting traps.”

Flurry Heart shook her head. “No, I’m afraid that's another topic which I was forbidden from researching, though my auntie did give me a few tips one time she was babysitting me.”

“Alright then, I’ll take the lead. Button you watch our back, Bleeding your on my six. If you see anything I don't, give me a shout.” Babs Seed commanded.

The necromancer nodded. “You got it. Lead the way.”

Babs seed nodded, the mare quickly tightening a few straps on her armor, and ensured her poleaxe was in easy reach, before she began to set out. Her body was low, her gaze focused on the cave floor for the most part, her hooves making remarkably little sound despite her size and weight. Flurry Heart was close behind, the mare deciding to focus her attention on the walls and ceiling, intrigued by the semi natural look of the place. Button Mash brought up the rear, the stallion occasionally glancing over his shoulder, a prayer waiting on his lips, should his companions require healing or assistance.

As they proceed deeper into the cave, Babs Seed grew more relaxed, the mare quickly coming to the conclusion that there were no obvious traps. A sentiment that Flurry Heart also began to share, given what she had been able to gleam from studying the interior of the cave. The first thing she realized was that the rounded edges were most likely caused by dragon breath melting stone, and leaving behind piles of now cool rock. It was obvious that this process was only half complete, and that the dragon in question had most likely only settled into the mountain recently.

Both were facts that made the adventurers a little more relaxed, and uneasy at the same time. For they knew it was likely a younger red dragon who lived here, a subtype that was volatile when young, becoming more patient, and more powerful as they grew older. The trade off was a lower chance of diplomacy, but a higher chance of winning any fight, which was a peice of knowledge no one in the party actually wanted to test given how new they were to adventuring.

Only the quick tip tap of their hooves could be heard over the pounding of their hearts, the quiet only serving to make them more and more uneasy as time passed. It got to the point that Babs Seed almost wished there was a trap for her to disarm, as it meant that something would happen. After several minutes had passed, and the party approached a turn going to the left, that changed, with the sound of deep breathing audible from around the corner.

The adventurers shared a look of fear, the breathing much too loud and deep to be a mere young red like they all had all collectively guessed. Babs Seed gripped her poleaxe and krept forward, her party members close on her heels, as frightened as they were curious. As they drew closer, they noticed something odd about the breathing, and as they got close to the turn they realized what it was.

The dragon was snoring, and quite badly at that.

They sound really stuffed up. Button Mash couldn't help but think to himself. 

Babs Seed crept low to the ground, and peeked around the corner, her eyes narrowing as she scanned the room beyond. Those eyes narrowed even further, then she pulled up her helmet, wiped her eyes, and looked again, only to slowly shake her head. 

Confused, and slightly irritated by the fact that he was not receiving any new information, Button Mash leaned a little closer. “What do you see?” He whispered.

“Hes young, but big, like really big. Deliciously big.” Babs Seed whispered back, the mare licking her lips suggestively.

Now even more confused, Button Mash leaned over and peered around the corner as well. “Woah, you werent kidding.” He muttered.

Groaning, Flurry Heart peered around the corner as well, creating a pony head totem pole. “Double woah.” She whispered.

Although the area beyond wasn't terribly large, there was a decent pile of gems, and gold in the center, all of which was illuminated by several crystals lining the walls. As they stared, the party realized there were a few weapons, pieces of armor, and other minor baubles also in the dragon’s sizable horde. The three ponies didn't pay any attention to that particular aspect of the dragon’s lair though, as the being lazing atop the mound with his legs, arms and wings spread wide had trapped their attention.

The dragon was a red as they had guessed, and though he was young, he was fairly large, with thick scaly skin and a four long black horns growing from atop his head. His muscles were large, but not larger than the average dragon, as were his wings and horns, his dicks though, now they were impressive. Two pillars of dragon cock erupted from his waist and stood a good foot and a half above his waist, sprouting from between a pair of parted scales.

Dragons didn't need armor, and rarely wore clothes, though even still, no one in the party had seen a dragon’s unmentionables before that very moment. Babs Seed was immediately turned on, and although Button Mash tried to ignore the desire burning inside him, he couldn't help but stare. Flurry Heart also found herself transfixed by the sight before her, the previously cloistered youth fascinated by what she beheld.

The dragon snorting, and scratching his scaled stomach startled the three horny ponies out of their stupor, and Button Mash quickly pulled them all back around the corner. “So.” He whispered. “Are you girls ready for this?”

“You mean am I ready for those big fucking dicks?” Babs Seed half asked, half stated, a smirk on her face. “Because if so, I’m very fucking ready for this.”

Button Mash sighed and ran a hoof down his face. “That's not what I meant. We need to think about this logically, and try to get him to leave without a fight.”

“I got this Button.” Flurry Heart stated, the pony pulling back her hood and revealing her still slightly rosey face. “Don't worry about it.”

Button Mash nodded, and took a deep breath. “Alright, lets go announce ourselves then.”

“Right.” Flurry Heart agreed.

Babs Seed sighed, the mare putting her helmet back on before trailing behind her friends as they walked into the large room.

The clamour they made while walking in didn't seem to be enough to wake the dragon from his slumber, and in the end the three ponies were left standing there, staring at the dragon’s dicks again. It took another yawn, and the dragon rolling onto his side to change that, with Flurry Heart immediately taking a step forward and clearing her throat. When nothing happened, the alicorn frowned, and used her magic to pull two swords from the dragon’s horde, intent on banging them together to get his attention.

She didn't make it that far though, for as soon as the swords moved so much as an inch, the dragon shot up, his eyes flying open. “Whos messing with my horde?” He shouted.

Flurry Heart qualed at the sudden, and intense response, only for the alicorn to immediately straighten her spine, standing tall and proud. “It is myself, and my companions who disturb your slumber, noble dragon.” He announced in a tone of voice neither of her companions had heard from her before.

Taken aback by the oddly professional tone of the pony’s voice, the dragon blinked and looked down on them, inspecting the small party in a more critical light. “Your a little lightly armed to be thieves.” He pointed out.

“That's because we are not thieves.” Flurry Heart replied. “We were merely hoping to wake you up in order to speak with you and all other methods failed to bring results.”

The dragon raised an eyebrow, only to deflate somewhat, the male resting his hands on his horde and leaning back slightly. “So, what did you want to talk about then? Cus if your selling something, I ain't interested and would rather like to get back to my nap.”

“We are here under the orders of the Everfree mining company, and were hoping to convince you to move somewhere else.” Flurry Heart declared, her face staying impressively neutral given the fact that the dragon had apparently not noticed his dual erections resting against his chest.

“Is that so? Well tell em to screw off!” He shouted, slamming a fist into his horde and sending coins bouncing across the floor. “I claimed this mountain fair and square. If they didn't want me walking in here and taking it they shoulda put a guard or something.”

“Now that you mention it, they probably should have done something like that if they were planning on mining around here.” Babs Seed muttered aloud.

“Exactly! Sugar tits over there gets it.” Added the dragon.

Babs Seed was glad she had put her helmet back on, as her blush was now quite noticeable.

“R-regardless. We didn't come here empty hooved, and are able to offer you a hundred gold, and two rubys if you were to move somewhere else.” Flurry Heart continued, the alicorn doing her best to remain professional while speaking to the still noticeably erect dragon.

Who scoffed. “A paltry sum. I could make more by just digging for a few minutes.”

“Perhaps there is something else we could offer you then.” Button Mash offered nervously, the stallion biting his lip as he stared at the dragon’s throbbing cocks.

“Like what?” He asked, while looking around his lair. “Cus if that getup means your a maid. I ain't interested.”

“I don't suppose you ever get lonely out here, do you?” Babs Seed asked, ignoring the massive blush spreading across Button Mash’s face.

The dragon’s eyes narrowed. “And why would you ask that huh? You think I’m too small to find a mate or something? Is that it?”

“No, you are definitely nice and big.” Flurry Heart muttered nervously, a blush slowly crossing her features.”

“Err what? Why are you saying it like that?” Replied the dragon while cocking his head to the side.

“That is why.” Answered Button Mash, who pointed to his crotch.

The dragon looked down, only to immediately blush and cover himself. “Well that's embarrassing.”

“Oh I wouldn't be embarrassed by those delicious things.” Babs Seed replied huskily.

“Yeah. I don't know how big in relation to other dragons you are but to a pony you are quite well endowed.” Flurry Heart added, her blush growing more intense by the second despite how much effort she was putting into controlling her emotions.

The dragon blinked, and slowly removed his hand. “Really? Wait, you don't mean you want to…” A wide, wolfish smile slowly spread across his face. “So, how badly do you want me to leave, hmm?”

Button Mash tugged at the collar of his robes, the male watching closely as the dragon lounged on his horde, letting his cocks dangle out in the open, unobscured. “Well the reward is pretty good, and we really do want to make a name for ourselves…” Exclaimed the preist.

“Plus we are really stretchy.” Babs Seed offered, the fighter taking off her helmet, and placing it off to the side.

“Really now? Well that is interesting.” Muttered the dragon, who smirked and gazed down at the alicorn. “Why don't you three show me just how desperate you are then hmm?”

Button Mash blushed, and placed his staff off to the side, before pulling at his collar, and deftly removing his robes in a single swift motion. “Does this prove it?” He asked.

“Your getting there.” Replied the dragon with a smirk.

Following Button Mash’s lead, Babs Seed loosened her armor and hastily tossed aside the pieces before striking a bold pose. “See something you like hot stuff?” She declared.

The dragon grinned. “Oh you are definitely getting warmer. Though looking at your friend, I’m suddenly less convinced.”

Button Mash elbowed the still clothed Flurry Heart who stood there awkwardly, shuffling from hoof to hoof. “Come on Flurry.” He whispered. “Don't worry about it, I’ll take your place if he wants well… that.”

Flurry Heart gulped and nodded. “A-alright.” The alicorn quickly cast off her cloak, tossing it onto the pile of clothes before extending her wings and giving them a brief flap.

“Well would ya look at that, an alicorn. I ain't never had one of you before.” Commented the dragon, who ran a finger down his bottom most dick. “I love those long, sexy legs of yours, princess.”

“T-thank you and I’m not a princess.” Flurry Heart whispered, unconsciously spreading her legs slightly and showing them off a little.

“So, if we had a little fun, would you find some place else to call home?” Babs Seed asked, stepping forward.

The dragon scratched his cheek idly before nodding. “If you girlies can tire me out, I’ll rescind my claim on this mountain and move elsewhere.”

Button Mash grinned. “Excellent. So who do you want first?”

“Its me isn't it?” Babs Seed declared with a smirk. “Noone can resist this ass.”

The dragon chuckled, and with a flap of his wings he hopped off the top of his horde and glided down to the ground. “You’d be half right. I want you and the girly boy here at the same time.”

“At the same time?” Button Mash muttered, his face becoming redder by the second. “How would that even work?”

The dragon pointed to the ground before him. “You c'mere and crouch down and then sweet cheeks will climb on top of ya.”

“Its Babs Seed, by the way. The girly boy is Button Mash, and legs over there is Flurry Heart” Babs replied, while trotting over to the dragon.

“Scorch, and it's a pleasure to meet you three sluts.” Replied the dragon with a wide, confident smirk.

Flurry Heart mumbled something under her breathe and looked away from the erotic scene playing out a few feet away from her.

Babs Seed stopped, and awkwardly pushed Button Mash down an inch before throwing her legs over him. “Well ain't this nostalgic.”

Button Mash blushed. “Just stuff it in her, it's the only way to shut her up.”

Scorch snickered. “I like you two already. I can already tell this is going to be fun.”

Button Mash set his legs a little wider, and had worked himself into a more comfortable position at the same time that a wide, scale covered hand wrapped about his midsection. The dragon’s digits were large, and his palms big enough to enable him to grab hold of both of his partners at the same time. A slight squeeze was all it took to press the two ponies tight against one another, with Babs Seed’s tits squished against Button Mash’s back.

The slow, ponderous steps of their draconic lover made both pony’s hearts leap into the throat, the reality of what they had volunteered for hitting them like a ton of bricks. This realization was really hammered home by the two enormous heads which pressed against their holes. One of which was lined up neatly with Babs Seed’s pussy while the other was ready to plunge deep into Button Mash’s ass. The heat was immediate, and intense, both ponies silently wondering if his cum was going to be as hot as his dick was.

They didn't have long to contemplate such a possibility though, as the dragon was quickly getting into position, his enormous size covering both ponies with ease. The heat they had begun to feel grew hotter still, the dragon radiating enough to make both ponies begin to sweat a little. With the dragon looming over the both of them, his hands around their torsos and his thick heads waiting outside of their holes, both ponies shared a moment of trepidation.

Before a small, but powerful thrust made them forget all such worries.

Though not enough to push the massive heads of the dragon’s cocks inside his partners, it was a potent reminder of just how big he was. A second thrust came quickly after the first, and for a second it felt like those two huge heads were actually going to slip inside only for the dragon to pull back. It was enough to make Button Mash’s hips tremble, and for Babs Seed to moan lewdly, her head settling on top of Button Mash’s. 

“Mmm you two are nice and tight.” Scorch muttered.

“Any hole is tight with those monsters your slugging around.” Replied Babs Seed. “Oh and don't worry about my little partner here, he's taken more than enough cock to not need lube anymore.”

“H-hey!” Button Mash shot back, the pony glaring up at Babs Seed as much as he could.

“You know it's true.” Babs Seed replied, while giving his body a light squeeze.

Button Mash grumbled to himself. “That doesn't mean you should say it like that.” 

Scorch laughed a deep, rumbling laugh. “Oh that is perfect. I guess that means I can go all out then.”

“I wouldn't go that fa-” Button Mash began, only for his words to turn into a muffled squeak as the dragon thrusted forward, plunging his cocks into his partners bodies with little remorse.

“Ooh that's good.” Muttered Babs Seed.

Button Mash was too distracted by the pain and pleasure which flowed through him to offer anything other than a half gurgled moan of agreement.

Scorch didn't seem to mind, or care, with the dragon pulling his hips back slightly before ramming forward once more. Another inch or two of cock pushed inside the pony’s bodies, prompting Babs Seed to moan louder, as did Button Mash. The feeling of fullness they were experiencing was beyond even when the slimes had pumped them full of eggs. The stretching was intense, and nearly all consuming for the young ponies, who struggled to contain the sheer girth of their lover.

Neither had felt something this large before, and the way their bodies were forced to adapt to it was as bizarre as it was enticing. The recent run in with the slimes had stretched their holes, and left them both oddly horny for days, and finally getting a release for all that pent up desire felt amazing. Even more amazing was the way the dragon drove his hips forward over and over, taking only a second or two to stop, and give a slight wiggle in between.

It gave them enough time to adapt and stretch before another inch or two of thick dragon dick was pushed inside them. The endless stretching was enough to make both ponies begin to feel a distant orgasm slowly build at the backs of their minds. Already a bulge could be seen through their fur, with the thick outline visible on Button Mash’s stomach being the most obvious. Every vein, and small detail could be seen through the feminine stallion’s stomach, further arousing the already incredibly turned on pony.

Flurry Heart could only stand in awe as he watched the dragon’s powerful endowments slide into her companions, the pony forgetting how naked she had felt a second earlier. Her cloak had become her second skin after all this time, and it being discarded left her feeling vulnerable until she laid eyes on the bulge in Button Mash’s midsection. The heat which had been growing steadily between her back legs flared to life, growing more powerful by the second.

Years spent in quiet seclusion had made the pony adept at ignoring that heat, at pretending it wasn't there. After what she had been through with the slimes, Flurry Heart had begun to think of that heat in an entirely new light. It wasn't something that brought her only irritation and annoyance, but real pleasure, the kind she had been denied for almost all of her life. It made the alicorn think back to the cave, when she had been getting stuffed full of eggs, and was being fucked brutally. 

A forehoof trailed down her chest, and brushed across her pussy, making the mare pull her hoof back and think about what she was doing. She was hot and bothered, and needed relief, yet she felt dirty just thinking about it, and she quickly forced herself to look away. No matter how much she wanted to stare, and play with her pussy while imagining herself being in her friend’s position.

Button Mash gasped, the stallion’s eyes rolling into the back of his head, and his cock throbbing needfully as another few inches of hot dragon cock pushed its way inside of him. He could tell from the half muttered moans of his companion that she was feeling a similar level of pleasure. It was difficult to discern just how much dragon dick had pushed its way inside of him, but he could feel that it was now past the end of his own dick. Which meant it was at least three inches inside of him, his own tiny, borderline useless cock twitching and spilling watery pre cum all over the stone floor.

Babs Seed was suffering something similar, her pussy becoming so drenched that it dripped down and onto the backside of her companion. Not like either cared, or even noticed, as the heat was now so intense that both ponies were beginning to sweat in earnest. Scorch meanwhile, continued to push deeper, the pauses between his thrusts growing shorter and shorter as time went on.

His arousal was building, and his desire to feel the entirety of his length rammed inside of his lover’s holes was growing hard to ignore. Yet he knew how little the average pony could take, but also that his new partners were different from most others. While they could only take an inch or two of him before crying, and demanding he pull back, these two sluts seemed to enjoy having their holes stretched to the absolute limit.

Grinning fiercely, the dragon sighed, and thanked his lucky stars that he had attracted such wanton sluts. He had gone a long time since his last lay, and he had built up quite a bit of seed which needed a home. Something which would take a long time to do, though he wasn't about to tell his new partners that, after all, he was aiming to have his fun and keep his new cave.

The two ponies continued moans of pleasure, and lack of complaints was enough to make the dragon feel a little bolder, and his grip tightened. Thrusting hard into the two pony’s now stretched holes, Scorch shoved himself deep inside of them, expecting some kind of resistance only to get none. Though the female’s body seemed less adept at receiving an invader of his size, the male seemed made for this. Scorch could feel inch number ten slide inside of his tight hole with relative ease, and only a second of extreme tightness.

Not like Babs Seed at all, who moaned and writhed as her tight hole was stretched and warped, the dragon cock giving her much more trouble. That didn't last long though, as she did her best to relax her body, and allow her enormous party to penetrate deeper still. Something the dragon noticed immediately, as he thrusted forward, pushing almost a full foot of dick into both of his partners.

The bulge in Button Mash’s midsection traveled further and further up his stomach, his draconic partner constantly expecting to feel an end to his seemingly depthless hole. Only to be surprised when all sixteen inches of dragon meet fit inside both of his partners, allowing his hips to rest against their backsides. The feeling of fullness, of completeness was nearly overwhelming to Babs Seed and Button Mash alike, though that didn't hold a candle to how good Scorch was feeling.

It had been a long time after all, and he had been craving this moment from the very moment he had realized they were into it. Now that it was here, and he could feel the entirety of his dicks resting inside of them, it was bliss and something more. A desire as primal as hunger rose in his belly, and he could not resist its tug, his hands gripping both ponies tight before thrusting into them again and again.

Button Mash and Babs Seed alike moaned, and writhed in pleasure, distantly aware of the fact that their hooves had left the ground a second ago and they were now held an inch off the ground. The act of domination was intense, and all consuming, with both ponies body’s becoming slack as they surrendered themselves to the dragon’s lust. Their moans mingled to become a strange harmony of desire and pleasure, their bodies twitching in near unison as they were fucked by the horny dragon.

Flurry Heart’s gaze was reluctantly drawn back to the scene playing out before her, despite how much she didn't want to see it. The sounds were too intense though, from the clap of their hips meeting again and again, to the noises her companions made as they were fucked. Even the slightly increased rate at which Scorch breathed was painfully obvious to the young mare. Forced to listen to such things, she was inevitably drawn back to the carnal scene playing out before her, hoof slipping between her legs.

The urge to play with herself was intense, and it took a great amount of effort not to use a rather simple spell to conjure a substitute lover for herself. She ached to be filled, to have her pussy stuffed full cock and her womb filled with something warm and filling. So strong was this feeling that a small part of her wanted to turn right around and go find another slime. That or teleport her friends away so she can have the dragon all to herself, at this point she wasn't sure.

With their holes having adapted, and their bodies having relaxed after being hefted into the air, there was little for Button Mash and Babs Seed to do other than to just take it. Their muscles were limp, their hooves twitched each time their lover bottomed out inside of them, and Button Mash’s cock dribbled like a leaky faucet. The pleasure coursing through them was beyond comparison, even the slimes not able to hold a candle to their draconic lover.

It didn't take long for the two ponies to cum in near unison, with Babs Seed clutching Button Mash tightly as her pussy spasmed. The mare coated her lover’s cock in liquid arousal, further aiding his violation of what felt like her entire body. From the entrance to her pussy, to the entrance of her womb, every last inch was filled with hot dragon cock. That sensation of fullness was incredibly, and Babs Seed no longer cared that her tits were a bit squished, or that her coat was becoming damp.

All that mattered was how good this felt, a sentiment Button Mash shared.

The feminine male clutched Babs Seed’s hooves tightly as she came, his own orgasm following close behind. The small river of cum which dribbled from his tip hardly increased as he came, his small balls barely able to produce one tenth of what his new lover could. A fact he could tell from the small pulse of precum which spurt into his insides, coating the deepest reaches of his ass in dragon spunk. Though clearly only pre, it felt akin to a full blown ejecaulation when compared to some of the lovers he had taken in his past, and he was as excited as he was intimidated for what he knew was coming next.

Babs Seed however, had a small moment of panic when she felt the hot blob of dragon pre, only to be reminded that she was both on the pill, and in the presence of a love priest. Still, she too shared her companion’s fears when she felt her insides begin to grow hotter as more pre spilled inside of her. Though she enjoyed the feeling of getting stuffed silly as much as the rest of the party, she was slightly less sure her womb could take it all. The slimes were surprisingly gentle in that regard, their secretions making Babs Seed’s body slightly more elastic.

She hoped there was enough of those secretions still inside of her to help her hear, otherwise she would be in a load of trouble.

Scorch neither thought of this, nor cared, as he was far too gone. With his head thrown back and a deep, rumbling moan spilling past his lips, the dragon was all but lost in his lust. Pleasure was all consuming, and even the short amount of time between pulling out and thrusting back inside were agonizingly long. Faster, and faster he went, the dragon pulling the two ponies up and down his lengths like they were little more than dolls to be used and abused as he liked.

Which may as well be true given just how far gone his own partners had become after feeling as good as they did for as long as they did.

Minutes passed without change, the dragon pounding their holes as fast and as deep as he could manage, muscles bulging as he did so. His draconic nature, and powerful build giving him the strength he needed to continue rutting the two ponies with a near manic intensity. He hardly even seemed to notice when they came, their bodies twitching slightly more as cum dribbled out onto the floor or splattered across his cock.

If he cared enough to count he would have been surprised to note that over the course of fifteen minutes his partners had finished a dozen times between the two of them. Throughout it all, the rough ride they were given remained as pleasurable as ever, though as time slipped by, and minute twenty came up, they were starting to feel weary. Without the pleasurable secretions of the slimes their bodies were becoming tired, and even their overflowing lust could not remedy that.

The deeper, more intense breathing coming from the dragon was the only sign they seemed to get that he was drawing close. With the end in sight, both ponies clung tightly to one another, unaware of the envious gaze coming from the sidelines. As by then, Flurry Heart was gritting her teeth and keeping her legs locked together, only just barely managing to restrain the urge to masterbate, or replace her friends as the dragon’s fuck toy.

She wouldn't be bested so easily though, and the alicorn did her best to lock down on that feeling, trying her best to shunt it into the back of her mind. With that done, the alicorn looked down, forcing her gaze away from her friends, and realizing how hard she was breathing. Placing a hoof against her chest, Flurry Heart was shocked to feel just how hard her heart was breathing.

Something neither of her friends had the time, or ability to even notice, given just how close Scorch had come to orgasming. It was at that point that the two ponies realized just how much the dragon dominated them, as they were reduced to little mroe then fuck toys. Their hooves could no longer reach out and touch the floor, and there was very little they could do about that given how tight the dragon’s hold was. The hot, heavy breath of their draconic lover billowed down their necks and made a bolt of primal fear to shoot through their bodies.

It wasn't much longer until he came though, with both ponies orgasming one final time, their twitching, tight holes bringing their mutual lover over the edge. Their dual cries of pleasure were subsequently utterly drowned out by the roar which came from Scorch, who bellowed deeply. Their hips met one final time, the dragon’s claws digging into Button Mash’s underbelly as the two ponies were shoved hard against their lover, who was desperate to bury himself in his lovers.

Their strangled moans became even more nonsensical as the dragon’s cocks twitched, and began to ejaculate the first rope of seed deep into their bodies. The first bubble of cum was so large that the two ponies could feel it shoot up into them, stretching their bodies that much more. That stretching would only become more intense when that cum exploded into their insides, easily eclipsing the ejaculation of most of their former lovers.

Babs Seed was in the unique situation of having just had the very tip of her lover’s cock ram against the entrance to her cervix. Thus leaving no where for his cum to go other then her womb, which was subsequently stuffed full of his hot seed. Button Mash had no womb to worry about, but that didn't mean he had nothing to be concerned about, as their lover’s cum was not only warm, but hot. Though not painful, it was a uniquely bizarre experience, that made him writhe even more than he already had been.

Their stomachs bulged as rope after rope of thick dragon cum exploded into their bodies. Button Mash was distinctly aware of his companion’s belly quickly becoming so large that it overflowed either side of his back. While this was happening his own stomach had become big enough to press against his cock, matting his fur with his own cum. Over and over he came, his roar of pleasure slowly petering out as he came inside of the two ponies.

Breathing heavily, the dragon slowly set the ponies back on the ground, even as his cocks continued to pulse and hot cum was shot inside of them. Button Mash was glad to feel the ground under his hooves, but it hardly mattered considering just how weak his legs were. Even Babs Seed was glad that their mutual lover had not released his hold on them yet, as it meant she didn't have to test her shaky limbs quite yet. Long before Scorch finished, both ponies felt their own orgasms die, and be replaced with a deep weariness.

It was over, they had won, and though they may be filled with dragon sperm, they had completed their goal. The dragon’s own orgasm didn't last much longer either, with the drake slowly releasing his hold on the two ponies, only letting go entirely when his cock finally stopped. When that happened, Button Mash slipped forward, the earth pony held aloft by the dragon’s dick, which slowly slipped out of him.

Falling face first against the ground, Button Mash felt a small eruption of seed shoot out of his ruined hole but he hardly cared. He couldn't so much as move right now, or even care about the fact that his entire back half was probably smeared with cum. He could only lay there weakly as his eyes rolled around in his head, his mind swimming with pleasure, and exhaustion.

Babs Seed was strong enough to stay standing at least, the pony awkwardly stepping forward and slowly pulling the enormous invader from her insides. With one hoof pressed against her belly, the earth pony reluctantly yanked his cock from her pussy and stumbled forward.

“That sure was something.” She muttered, only barely aware of the fact that she looked pregnant with at least twins.

“Your telling me.” Button Mash grumbled, the male’s hole still erupting with seed as he lay on his stomach, slowly squeezing the hot cum from his body.

“Yeah it wasn't bad for a first round.” Commented Scorch, who smirked. “You two really are squishy.”

“Wait, first round?” Babs Seed asked. “I thought you said if we did this you would leave.”

“I said if you could tire me out I would.” Scorch pointed out, his smirk growing wider still. “Something you two don't seem capable of, though I wonder if your friend could accomplish-”

Whatever words the dragon had been about to say were subsequently knocked out of his mouth when he was tackled by a manic looking alicorn. “I am going to fuck your fucking brains out.” She exclaimed, her eyes containing such a dangerous gleam that even the dragon qualed in fear.

“W-what.” He stuttered.

“I’m going to fuck you now.” Declared Flurry Heart, who used her magic to spread his arms and legs wide while also pointing his slightly limp cocks towards her holes.

“Not cool, just let me up so I can-” Scorch began, only for Flurry Heart to shove his mouth closed.

“No talking, mommy has needs.” She whispered before throwing herself backwards and impaling herself on the dragon’s dual lengths.

The dragon could only gulp before Flurry Heart began to ride him roughly, all but forcing him to grow hard once more. Though untrained in her motions, and clearly inexperienced in the act of making love, Flurry Heart made up for all that with sheer intensity. The clap of her ass cheeks meeting her lover’s hard scales quickly echoed throughout the cavern, as did her deep moans of pleasure.

Her companions could only watch from the sidelines, both wearing identical looks of shock which quickly morphed into expressions of relief.

“Do you think she can do it?” Button Mash whispered, the priest stumbling to a stand and awkwardly trotting over to where Babs Seed was trying to squeeze all the cum out of her womb.

The female grunted. “I don't know.” She muttered as a geyser of seed shot out of her stretched and warped hole. “But I sure hope so, cus I don't know if I can do another round.”

“I know what you mean.” Button Mash exclaimed weekly. “It feels like I just got my ass fucked by a baseball bat.”

Babs Seed Snickered cruelly. “You would know what that feels like.”

Button Mash rolled his eyes and suppressed a laugh. “Do you want me to cast the healing spell, or do you want to stay as tight as the town whore?”

Babs Seed grunted. “Yeah, I rather enjoy being able to feel my vagina thank you very much.”

Button Mash was about to start his spell only to be struck by just how intense Flurry Heart still was. Whatever beast that had been awakened by her encounter with the slimes was evidently not going anywhere anytime soon. Scorch couldn't even hold a candle to her fury, and had seemingly resigned himself to his fate. Button Mash quickly used a bit of his goddess granted magic and checked to see if he was at least consenting, only to grin when the spell came back.

Who knew you would have a fetish for getting dominated. Button Mash thought to himself.

“So are you going to get that spell going or am I going to have to get used to being as loose as you.” Complained Babs Seed.

Button Mash chuckled and shook his head. “Maybe then you could take something bigger than that boy toy of your’s baby dick.”

Babs Seed’s eyes narrowed, and the two ponies stared one another down for a few seconds before erupting with laughter. While they were busy getting healed up, and expelling all the dragon cum from their body, a now unrestrained alicorn was having the time of her life. All the cum which had covered the dragon’s dicks had served as potent lubrication, and it had taken no time at all to stretch her holes enough to take him comfortably.

Flurry Heart was also vaguely aware of the fact that she was likely going to burn through her spell slots by using her magic to keep the dragon pinned, but that hardly mattered. The old urges she had spent years suppressing could no longer be contained and she was but a leaf caught in a storm of lust. Alicorn magic, and earth pony endurance allowed the alicorn to ride the dragon continuously, her thrusts never slowing and her limbs remaining strong even as the minutes began to tick by.

Finally, she had an outlet for all the pent up feelings that had been building in her gut, and she wasn't about to stop anytime soon. 





Scorch lay on his back, arms and legs spread as he looked up at the ceiling of the cavern with a wide smile on his face. His dicks had receded back into his body, the dragon now completely and utterly spent. A thin trail of smoke billowed out of the side of his lips and pooled at the highest point of the cave, the dragon watching as the black cloud slowly dissipated.

Flurry Heart’s grunt of exertion hardly even grabbed his attention, the pony giving her legs a shake one after the other, and nodding to Button Mash. “Thank you.” She whispered before throwing her hood up and hiding her blushing face.

Button Mash merely shook his head. “That was quite something there Flurry Heart. Where did that come from?”

“A decade of being pent up.” Remarked the alicorn who cleared her throat and straightened her back. “And I’d prefer if we didn't talk about it.”

“Damn girl, how could we not?” Babs Seed announced, the now rearmed, and armored fighter wrapping a hoof around the alicorn’s shoulder. “That was hot as hell, you were as big as a house!”

The alicorn blushed harder, silently glad that her hood hid her face completely. “Can we avoid that entire discussion, please?”

Babs Seed shrugged and took a step back. “Fine, fine. I’m just saying that was quite the show you put on.”

“I’ll be outside.” Muttered Flurry Heart before trotting hastily away, her long legs carrying her swiftly out of the cave.

“What's her problem?” Babs Seed remarked, while turning to Button Mash.

“She's working through some stuff, by the sounds of it. Come on, let's confirm our quest is done and get out of here. If we are lucky we can make it back to town before nightfall.” Button Mash replied.

“Good thinking.”

Together the two ponies trotted up to the quite relaxed dragon who lay sprawled out on his horde. “Hey.” Button Mash announced, while waving a hoof. “Are we good, are you going to move?”

“When I can.” Muttered the grinning dragon.

Button Mash and Babs Seed exchanged a glance before shrugging and walking away.

They didn't make it far before the dragon tossed a bag a coins at them, the burlap sack clattering across the ground. “Take that. And let that freaky alicorn chick know I’ll be relocating two peeks to the south.” He shouted.

Button Mash opened the bag only for his eyes to nearly bug out of his head. “Why though?” He asked, turning to the dragon.

“Consider it an investment. I don't want you buncha amateurs to end up flame broiled by someone meaner than me.” Remarked the dragon with a crooked grin.

“We are not…” Babs Seed began, only to frown. “Okay, so maybe we are fairly new to this whole thing.”

“Hey, no big dude. We all gotta start somewhere.” Scorch muttered, waving a hand airily at the pair. “Now if you’ll excuse me I gotta have a nap before I can move all this junk.”

Babs Seed and Button Mash both turned and left, the pair barely making it around the bend before the dragon was already snoring.

Babs Seed leaned toward her companion and whispered. “Do you really think he's going to do it?”

Button Mash chuckled. “If he doesn't, then we will have to come back, and that doesn't sound too bad now does it?”

The fighter grinned. “No. No it doesn't.”
> A Harvest of Evil
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

The walk back to town was long, arduous and ultimately boring but that was fine as far as the small party was concerned. They had enough excitement recently, and a little walk was good for them in the grand scheme of things, plus it was a good way to ensure the feeling returned to their legs. That and it was a good way for the three to get to know one another a little better, the post orgasm bliss aiding their conversation considerably.

When they finally made it back to town they had all piled into the same room at a cheap inn and promptly passed out after getting cleaned up. The next morning food was eaten, gear was cleaned, and new supplies were purchased with the reward money they gathered, and what Scorch had given them. Now sporting some new adventuring gear, and a slight boost to their confidence, the three ponies stood before the bounty board once more.

With the noon sun high above them, they scanned the dozens of postings for something interesting.

“What about this one?” Offered Button Mash, who gestured to a posting offering five hundred gold for anyone who was able to bring in a cockatrice unharmed.

Babs Seed shook her head. “We would need like a dozen anti petrification potions for that and they are really pricey.”

“Your right.” Button Mash murmured before pointing to another ad. “What about that one? Its just asking us to gather some eggs.”

“Roc eggs.” Flurry Heart corrected. “We aren't strong enough to take on a pack of them if things go south.”

“Plus heights.” Babs Seed added with a shudder.

Button Mash frowned. “Well I don't see either of you picking out any good ones.”

“Thats cus these are all either really hard, or not worth even our time.” Babs Seed exclaimed with a sigh.

“Wait, here's one.” Flurry Heart pointed out, the hooded female leaning forward. “Wanted, a party consisting of one fighter, one cleric, and at least one mage to help with a gathering quest in the Everfree outskirts.”

Button Mash leaned in and grinned. “And it was posted by Zecora! We have got to do that one.”

“Hell yeah we do. Good eye Bleeding Heart.” Babs Seed exclaimed, before giving the alicorn a firm pat on the back.

A firm pat that was hard enough to knock the wind out of the poor pony. “Please don't do that again.” Begged Flurry Heart after she was able to breathe.

Babs Seed merely laughed. “Maybe one day we’ll put some muscle on that skeleton of yours and then you won't be so easily smacked around.”

Button Mash sighed and placed a hoof on his friend’s cloaked shoulder. “Just ignore her, you did good.” Without missing a beat, the stallion turned to Babs Seed. “Do you still have our stamp?”

The female nodded and pulled it from her bags before planting the enchanted bit of rubber in the center of the ad. “There we go. Now, let's get out of here and meet up with Zecora. I wanna be back in town by supper.” Babs Seed declared with an eager grin.

“What's so important about supper?” Whispered Flurry Heart.

Button Mash smirked as Babs Seed leaned in close to read the advertisement again. “Noodle night at the local pub. Shes crazy for them.”

Flurry Heart smiled. “Maybe we should join her. I always did like the noodles aunty Twilight made for me. I mean it was the only thing she could make but still, it was good.”

“Hey guys. Is it normal for there to be no meet up location listed?” Babs Seed asked suddenly.

“There should be something…” Button Mash remarked before leaning in and finding that his friend was correct and that there was indeed no mention of a location. “Weird.”

“Well where does she live?” Flurry Heart inquired, before looking in the direction of the Everfree. “It can't be too far, right?”

“I don't know.” Button Mash admitted with a shrug. “I’ve heard she lives like super deep in the Everfree but I have no idea where exactly.”

“Hmm that is going to be a problem.” Murmured Flurry Heart.

Babs Seed merely shrugged. “It's no big deal. I bet if we head over that way and wandered around for a bit we are bound to run into her.”

“Well there is only one path leading into the Everfree in that direction.” Remarked Button Mash.

“See? There we go!” Babs Seed exclaimed with a grin before trotting away, her brand new armor gleaming in the afternoon sun.

Button Mash and Flurry Heart shared a look, followed by a shrug before following after their friend as she slipped through the small crowd and began to trot towards the infamous forest.

There were only a handful of other ponies who lingered outside of the town’s borders, meaning that after they broke through what little hoof traffic filled the streets, they were able to make good time towards their goal. Within only a few minutes they had put the quiet, and well made streets of Ponyville behind them. Next they passed by a small train station and after that crossed nearly the entirety of the plains which separated the town from the forest.The great trees of the Everfree stretched up into the sky, appearing taller and more foreboding then they actually were.

The three ponies had been near the forest enough to shrug off this strange aura of fear and unease though and began to look around, searching for the path they knew lay somewhere near their location. Something that didn't take long, as repeated travel had beaten down several paths towards the forest which all connected with a wider, more official looking one. Now standing at the entrance to the weird wood, the three friends exchanged a weary look, unsure of what to do.

“So uh. Any plans now?” Button Mash asked weakly.

Babs Seed cursed and kicked a rock. “I was hoping we would run into Zecora by now.”

“Well we could just sit around for a little while.” Offered Flurry Heart. “It's not like we got anything better to do.”

“Yeah your probably right.” Murmured Button Mash, who plunked down on a tree stump and sighed. “I hope this doesn't take too long. Ever since I mentioned noodles I’ve started to get hungry.”

Babs Seed bumped an armored hip against her friend and smirked. “And you teased me for liking Stone Hearth’s cooking.” She quipped.

“I never said it wasn't good.” Replied Button Mash pointedly.

“So uh, I assume this Zecora person is a zebra right?” Asked Flurry Heart.

Button Mash nodded. “Yeah, why?”

“Cus there is one walking right towards us.” Flurry Heart replied, pointing down the path that extended into the Everfree forest. “She just kinda appeared out of nowhere.”

“Woah, thats freaky.” Babs Seed muttered, the fighter leaning to one side and glancing down the path.

Following his friend’s, Button Mash peered down the path and saw that a zebra was indeed walking towards them, a small, confident smile on her face, and a pair of saddlebags on her back. Large golden hoops hung from either ear, and four golden circlets bound her neck and left forehoof. Her fur looked surprisingly soft for someone who lived in the Everfree, and her mane was long, and had been carefully sculpted into an impressive mohawk.

Upon seeing them, the zebra’s smile grew a little wider, and she began to trot forward with increased confidence. “I see someone has responded to my ad, or at least, I sure hope you had.” Zecora announced.

Button Mash nodded. “We did. Though we couldn't help but notice that there wasn't a meeting place listed.”

“The Everfree forest is filled with danger, to which you are an unfortunate stranger.” Zecora began, the zebra coming to a stop a few feet from the trio. “But now that is no longer the matter, so let us cut all this chatter.”

“Err sure. So uh, what's the job then?” Babs Seed asked.

“I must harvest a most dangerous flower. One containing an incredible power. The job will not be very hard. I merely need a guard.” Zecora ryhmed before turning, and motioning for the trio to follow her.

The companions shared a look before following after the zebra, with Button Mash taking the lead. “I will tell you on the way, and after its done we will discuss pay. For now stay close so you do not get lead astray. I would hate for you to become prey.”

Sharing a collective gulp, the three ponies walked a little closer to the zebra, trotting behind her while keeping one eye on the forest, and the other on their guide.





“So you’ll give us two hundred gold and some potions just for watching your back while you harvest a few flowers and that's the only time you actually need our help?” Button Mash asked with a hint of confusion. “That sounds a little too good to be true.”

The zebra shrugged. “There are no lies or hocus pocus, the harvesting merely needs all my focus.”

“Like when you serve a puffer fish.” Flurry Heart interrupted, her voice still changed so that it remained unrecognizable to new comers.

Zecora raised an eyebrow. “I did not know ponies ate such a dish, but yes it is just like that strange fish.”

“I don't know why you guys are complaining. It's good money, and we hardly have to do anything.” Babs Seed declared with a grin. “Who wouldn't want to watch Zecora while she picks a few plants? Plus it shouldn't end with us getting fucked by some random monster, so thats awesome.”

“I don't think that will be a problem for you.” Zecora exclaimed.

“Hey that last one didn't rhyme.” Button Mash pointed out.

“That is very true.” Zecora replied.

“This is going to be great. Plus it shouldn't even be that dangerous so long as we stay on the path. Why I bet we’ll be eating noodles and drinking ale in no time.” Declared Babs Seed with a wide smile.

Flurry Heart grinned from beneath her hood. “That does sound pretty good. I bet I could even get those new robes I was looking at.”

“Well so long as you don't spend it all on something dumb like a good luck charm.” Quipped Babs Seed while glancing at Button Mash.

Button Mash sighed. “It is not a good luck charm. It is a symbol of my goddess.” The male pulled the pendant from under his robes in emphasis, revealing the heavy silver medallion in the shape of a crystal heart. “See?”

Zecora quickly looked away. “It shouldn't be far from here. Then it's only three plants until were clear.”

The cleric nodded and deposited his necklace back beneath his robes. “Excellent, lead on then.”

Together the companions and Zecora made their way deeper and deeper into the Everfree forest before breaking off from the main trail and proceeding down a much smaller, and less well worn path. Only a few minutes later and they emerged into a small grove, dominated by a field of many different kinds of flowers. Small red ones covered the ground, with tall blue ones poking out of the carpet and growing to over three feet in height.

At the center was a tall, purplish black flower with enormous, draping pedals and a stem thick enough to remind the party of a young tree. The scent was incredibly potent though not unpleasant, the smell merely filling the pony’s senses with a pungent, earthy aroma. It was also slightly brighter here, with the canopy opening up somewhat, and allowing the party to see a good chunk of the sky for the first time in a while.

“Is this it?” Button Mash asked.

Zecora nodded, and began to trot though the field of flowers, crushing the smaller red ones under hoof with little care. “We are indeed on track. Now please watch my back.”

Flurry Heart, Button Mash, and Babs Seed all checked their equipment before breaking apart and surrounding the zebra as she took position next to the large purple flower at the center of the grove. Each one placed their back to the zebra, and readied their weapons or spells, watching the edge of the forest closely. Behind them, Zecora worked quickly, and efficiently, cutting into the flower with a careful precision only an expert was capable of.

Seconds ticked by with the party peering intently at the woods that surrounded them, their inexperience making them jittery. As time ticked by and nothing happened, they collectively breathed a sigh of relief and loosened their grip on their weapons. During this time birds chirped, insects zipped about, yet they saw nothing larger than a squirrel enter the small grove.

“This isn't so bad…” Babs Seed murmured, the earth pony leaning on her large weapon idly.

“Wait, what's that?” Button Mash whispered.

Babs Seed grunted and hefted the pole axe. “I just had to open my big stupid mouth.”

The crunch of a good sized tree trunk was followed by the sound of leaves being tread underfoot. The sound originated from the northern side of the grove, and the three companions hastily put themselves between it and Zecora. As time passed it quickly became apparent that whatever was coming was large, as its footsteps made the ground rumble slightly and worse still it was coming right for them.

Rising to her full height, Babs seed stood on her back hooves, and readied her weapon and her stance for what was coming next. A second later and a bush parted, allowing an enormous bear to step into the grove, only to stop upon seeing the three ponies. Though imposing, the bear seemed unbothered by their presence, and looked at them with what could only be described as a bored expression.

The seconds passed at a snail’s pace, the three ponies growing increasingly confused as the bear merely looked at them, and then around the grove. With a mighty shrug of its shoulders, the animal turned and walked away, vanishing into the woods with surprisingly little sound. Only the tremor caused by its footsteps alerted the three companions to the fact that the creature had even been real in the first place.

“That was weird.” Babs Seed muttered, the earth pony falling back onto all fours.

“Must not have been hungry.” Remarked Flurry Heart.

“Or Cadance is watching over us.” Button Mash exclaimed.

The sound of an irritable snort made them turn to Zecora who was still mid cut.

“Do you have something against Cadance?” Button Mash asked.

“Pony religion is rather odd, and in some ways flawed.” Zecora remarked before pulling out another, smaller dagger with a serrated tip. “I’m not saying its bad. Or that those who worship are sad. Mount Canterlot is where they sit and stew, when they should be here helping you.”

“Well what do zebras believe in then?” Babs Seed asked.

Zecora smiled. “We believe in the great spirits three. Creatures we can call and see.”

“Hey Cadance shows up… sometimes.” Button Mash shot back.

The zebra nodded her head slowly, and after giving one last press of her knife, freed a small bundle of seeds from inside the central stem, placing them in a small vial. “That is one, that is done.” She proclaimed.

“Well then we better get moving then.” Flurry Heart exclaimed. “Where to next?”

Zecora looked around expectantly, before seemingly finding what she was looking for. “Our next destination lies over there. Where there are hopefully less bear.”

“Yeah let's hope so. I don't know if I could ever look Fluttershy in the eye if I had to kill one.” Babs Seed announced with a sigh.

“Your telling me.” Button Mash agreed.

“Well the first one wasn't so bad. I’m sure the next one wont be that different.” Flurry Heart optimistically declared.

“Here's to hoping.” Babs Seed exclaimed before the trio left the grove behind and proceeded deeper into the forest.





“That wasn't so bad.” Exclaimed Button Mash while he was wiping a bit of slime blood off his robes.

Babs Seed and Flurry Heart both nodded in agreement while also cleansing themselves of what little slime marred their armor. 

“Yeah that last fight was pretty easy. I guess we are getting a little better at this after all.” Babs Seed declared with a grin.

“Well none of us ended up filled with slime spunk. So we have to be doing something better.” Flurry Heart whispered to her friends.

Who both blushed and hastily went back to cleaning their armor.

A second later Zecora walked up to them with a smile on her face. “You have done well this day. Here is your agreed upon pay.”

The three ponies held out their hooves and were greeted by a hefty sum of gold which was split evenly between them as well as a health potion for each of them. The pony’s eyes were wide, and they hastily stuffed their well earned gold into their bags while contemplating what to do with all that money. All save for Button Mash, who looked up at the forest canopy that still hung above them and obscured the evening sun.

“But we haven't gotten back to your hut yet. I thought we were going to get paid there since the job isn't done yet.” Button Mash exclaimed.

Earning him an elbow from Babs Seed. “Haven't you ever heard of the phrase, dont look a gift whore in the mouth?”

“Augh, how vulgar.” Murmured Flurry Heart.

Zecora shook her head. “Your assistance I no longer need. Until we reach a fork, I will lead.”

“Wait.” Button Mash interrupted, the stallion taking a step forward. “Are you sure you don't want me to heal your hoof? It doesn't seem like I’ll be needing the spell slot anyway.”

The zebra lifted her bandaged hoof and shook her head. “I think you will find I am quite okay. Besides, this is not the end of your day.”

“We do have a long walk back to town.” Flurry Heart remarked.

Button Mash hummed and hawed while eyeing the zebra’s admittedly small injury. “Well so long as it doesn't hurt very much I guess I can leave it.”

“You have no need to worry. Besides, we should probably hurry.” Zecora announced before turning and resuming her trot.

Babs Seed nodded. “Good thinking. We need to get moving if we are going to make it back in time for supper.”

“Remember to tread only upon the path. You would not wish to feel nature’s wrath.” Zecora warned.

The companions trotted after their guide, following her as she worked her way in the direction of Ponyville, though the path grew no less overgrown as time passed.

With Zecora now able to devote her full attention to merely guiding them out of the forest, the ponies breathed a little easier, trusting in their striped friend to not lead them astray. As time passed, conversation flowed between the group, though Zecora kept out of it for the most part. The zebra only chiming in on occasion and keeping her gaze focused on the path ahead of them at all times.

No creatures crossed their path, and no obstacles were discovered until Button Mash yelped, and raised his hoof in shock. “Yowch, that really hurt.” He exclaimed while shaking his hoof.

“What is it?” Babs Seed asked suddenly, the earth pony stepping forward and grabbing her friend’s hoof.

Button Mash shrugged. “It's just a thorn I stepped on, nothing to worry about.”

Zecora walked up and eyed the small bump on the male’s hoof inquisitively, raising it up to the light before frowning. “That is not something you can will away. I would also advise that you not pray.” Zecora began.

“Why shouldn't I use my spells to heal it? What even is it?” Button Mash nervously inquired.

“It would render you quite mute, as that right there is blood root.” Zecora explained before taking a step back and reaching into her bags.

“It would make me mute?!” Button Mash exclaimed in shock.

“Maybe then you won't snore quite so damned much.” Babs Seed remarked with a snicker.

Earning her another elbow to the gut. “This isn't funny Babs! What do I do Zecora?” Button Mash asked nervously.

“Do not worry, do not fear, I have what you need right here.” Zecora announced before pulling out a small vial of something green and viscous from her bag before uncorking it.

Button Mash gulped, and watched closely as the zebra smeared a thin paste over the afflicted area. “There isn't going to be any side effects is there?” He nervously asked, the male watching as the cream sunk into his flesh and vanished within moments.

Zecora nodded. “You have dodged a fate most thorny. Now I’m afraid your doomed to be quite horny.”

“Not again.” Button Mash groaned.

“How long will it last and can we fix this?” Flurry Heart inquired.

Zecora shrugged. “I have already used all my powers, and it will only last a couple of hours. I’m afraid this is also where our ways part. Keep going straight and you will be back at the start.”

Babs Seed nodded. “Thank you, and have a safe journey.”

The zebra gave the trio one final look before turning and slipping soundlessly into the forest, leaving no trace she had ever been there in the first place.

Button Mash cursed. “Just my luck. I won't go mute but I’ve apparently been dosed by some aphrodisiac. Now what?”

“There was a clearing not far from here. I think.” Flurry Heart exclaimed. “We could rest there for bit if worst comes to worst.”

“let's just get back to town.” Babs Seed interrupted. “Button can go get fucked by those nuns he likes hanging out with.”

“They don't- I mean we don't.” Button Mash began, only to growl. “Fine. Whatever. Lets just go already.”

Flurry Heart nodded. “Agreed. We should get as close to town as possible or at least reach that clearing I saw earlier.”

“Well let's hope it doesn't come down to that.” Babs Seed concluded. “The outer Everfree isn't quite as dangerous as the heart but it isn't exactly safe either.”

“Let's go already!” Button Mash shouted from his position at the head of the group.

“Yeah yeah, were coming.” Babs Seed muttered before following after her friend.

Flurry Heart was about to do the same before she stopped and turned to where Button Mash had stopped only a minute ago. Searching the forest floor she found no sign of this root Zecora mentioned and she was about to burn one of her spell slots to scan the ground when she heard a shout from behind her.

“Come on Bleeding, we are wasting daylight here!” Babs Seed yelled.

Flurry Heart frowned, but reluctantly turned away, trotting after the other mare. “Coming!”





“So… hot. Can't… move.” Button Mash muttered, the male stumbling weakly down the path.

His friends walked awkwardly behind him, the two females forced to watch as he struggled to even contain the pre that dribbled endlessly from his cock. Worse yet he was slow, distracted, and leaning constantly on his staff for support, his knees having gotten so weak it was difficult for the male to even stand. His cheeks were flushed, his face having become a bright red, and his breath was slow and oddly labored for some reason.

“Are you sure he's okay?” Babs Seed whispered.

Flurry Heart frowned, but nodded regardless. “He definitely isn't any pain. He's just really, really horny.”

“Well that sounds pretty painful to me.” Babs Seed muttered.

Button Mash fell to his knees and groaned. “I can't go a step further.” He declared.

Flurry Heart’s frown deepened. “We aren't far from the clearing at least. Maybe after he relieves himself he will be able to walk a little further.”

“I wouldn't count on that.” Babs Seed whispered back. “I don't think he can even get off without getting fucked.”

“I do know a special spell that may help with that. It wouldn't be too difficult either, and I have three spell slots left.” Flurry Heart offered.

Babs Seed blushed, and looked away. “Let's just keep that in our back pocket for the moment. Right now we need to drag his ass to that clearing before we do anything.”

Babs Seed trotted up to Button Mash’s right and hooked a leg under him. “Please tell me you brought your strap on along.” Begged the male.
“I did not. Besides, your going to beat off and then were all going to walk the rest of the way back to town no problem.” Babs Seed declared.

“You can do that for us. Right?” Flurry Heart added as she grabbed his other side.

Together the two females hoisted their friend to his hooves and began to drag him along the path and towards the aforementioned clearing. “I don't know… It's been a long time since I’ve used just my hooves.” Button Mash explained.

“Well just do your best.” Babs Seed muttered while doing her own best to avoid eye contact with the male.

It didn't take long until the companions were able to reach the clearing they had seen several hours ago, and once there, they gently lowered their friend to the soft earth. After that they gave him a respectful berth, stepping back and allowing him a little distance to take care of himself. Something the male did his best to do by immediately reaching beneath his robes and beginning to tug on his already rock hard cock.

The action was awkward, forced and felt strangely unnatural to the male who stood only slightly out of sight of his friends. Not like he wasn't used to them seeing him like this, but that knowledge didn't exactly make him feel any better about his circumstances. Still, he couldn't stop now, and Button Mash stroked himself as quickly as possible, desperate to get some measure of relief.

Seconds turned to minutes and even as Button Mash’s cock began to ache, he received no pleasure from the act. With a groan, the male fell to his knees and pounded a hoof against the ground in frustration. A litany of curses were only just barely held back by the strong willed priest whose loins burned with an intensity that he had never felt before.

“Dammit it all.” He muttered bitterly.

“Are you alright there... Buddy?” Babs Seed hesitantly asked.

“Do I look okay to you?” Button Mash shot back, the male gesturing to his sweat stained body and bright red face.

The female winced, and rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly. “Are you sure you can't walk any further? Maybe I could carry you until-”

Button Mash groaned. “I will not be carried around like a sack of potatoes. So unless you got a dick between those legs of yours, then kindly screw off.”

The male continued to grumble to himself as his friend walked away, leaving him to angrily tug on his dick and curse his foul luck. This continued for some time, Button Mash ignoring the sound of armor being discarded and a spell being cast. His attention only shifted when he heard hooves approaching once more, his frustration quickly getting the better of him.

“What did I tell you Babs Seed I…” Button Mash began, only for his gaze to settle on an enormous dick hanging between the former female’s legs. “Is that what I think it is?”

“If you think it's a big, fully functional dick that replaced my lady bits then you would be correct.” Babs Seed declared. “Now bend over.”

“I should probably get some lube or something.” Button Mash muttered weakly, even as he quickly took off his robes, and discarded his bags.

Babs Seed snorted and stepped forward. “You’ve been fucked enough times I bet you don't even need it anymore.”

“That's not… Okay maybe it is true.” Button Mash reluctantly admitted. “But wouldn't it be weird? I mean we did kiss that one time at that party but this is different.”

“Just think of it like I’m helping you jack off or something.” Babs Seed replied dismissively .

“That doesn't make it much better.” Muttered Button Mash, who couldn't help but quirm in place. “But at this point I don't really care. We can get all kinds of awkward together after you fuck me.”

Babs Seed watched as her friend bent over before her, presenting himself to her in a rushed, yet still kind of seductive manner. The former female couldn't help but feel her gaze linger on her friend’s feminine features, starting at his legs and going up from there. The toned, firm flanks promised a nice pillowy resting place for the earth pony’s thighs, and his strong, yet shapely, generous curves meant he would be able to stay standing even if they really got really into it.

“Are you going to do it or just stare at me all day?” Button Mash demanded, the male’s face glowing brightly with shame as he continued to present himself.

Babs Seed shook her head, clearing out the strange thoughts swirling in her mind and forcing her thoughts back to the task at hoof. “Right, just give me a sec. This still feels weird.”

Stumbling forward, Babs Seed winced as her new dick slapped audibly against her chest. It took a few more seconds to orient herself, but when that was done she reared up, and awkwardly mounted the male. The second her hooves settled on his lower back, and the thick head of her cock bumped against Button Mash’s hole the male shivered in ecstasy.

Even that small amount of intimacy was more than enough to make him shake and shudder, his cock twitching and spilling pre all over the ground. Even the less then coordinated fumbling of the larger pony felt surprisingly good, though his patience was quickly beginning to wane. Thankfully it wasn't exactly difficult to get into position, and after a brief bout of awkwardness, Babs Seed found herself right where she wanted to be, the head of her cock resting firmly between Button Mash’s cheeks.

Once that happened, Button Mash couldn't help but wonder how big she was in relation to his other lovers, as she no doubt rivaled even Scorch in size. Her sheer girth was what impressed him the most though, and once again the male was glad he had always been such a size queen as it meant he was ready for what was coming next. Her first thrust hit her mark, but slipped off, unable to find purchase and being caressed by the male’s supple ass.

Despite the intense heat burning inside of him, Button Mash resisted the urge to comment about this unfortunate event, as even the brief brush was enough to make him whimper in pleasure. He didn't have to wait long though, as Babs Seed thrusted again, and again before finally hitting her mark on the fourth try. When that happened, Button Mash couldn't help but cry out in ecstasy, his hole being forced to spread wide around the thick head of his newest lover.

Babs Seed herself seemed shocked by how good it felt as well, with the pony unexpectedly arching her back and letting out a deep moan. An action that Button Mash mimicked, while also pressing his neck against the soft underside of his partner’s. The sudden bout of intimacy made Babs Seed stop in shock, only to quickly return the sentiment, nuzzling the smaller pony right back.

With pleasure flooding their systems, the two ponies found themselves guided by instinct more than anything, and Babs Seed thrusted awkwardly into Button Mash. Though not the most coordinated of movements, Button Mash didn't notice or care, as it was more than enough for him. Another jolt of pleasure, and another tiny bit of relief shot through him, though that feeling was brief and quickly swallowed by the well of heat that resided deep in his guts. 

Babs Seed didn't stop there though, and despite her awkwardness, she was incredibly eager to continue, thrusting continuously into her partner. Slowly, she began to get used to the enormous appendage, the pleasurable sensations filling her mind and making her see this new part of her in an altogether different light. As despite how awkward she was, and the fact that they were fucking on the cold ground of the forest it was already some of the best sex she had ever had.

And she had yet to even bottom out yet no less.

From the sidelines, Flurry Heart watched her companions out of the corner of her eye, noticing how awkward, they were. Though even still, they were both moaning unabashedly, as if they werent fucking in the middle of the woods for all to see. Turning away from the debauched scene, Flurry Heart let her horn dull as her spell completed, a rudimentary defensive ward now put in place to stop anyone from wandering in on them.

It may have been her second last spell, but it was worth it as something told the pony that they were going to be here for quite some time. Once done, the disguised alicorn trotted back across the clearing, only glancing at her companions a few more times before sitting down and placing her back to them. The distance did little to counter her own growing arousal though, as she could still hear them fucking, and even smell a few stray hints of sweat on the light breeze.

Though not enough to tempt the alicorn quite yet, it was enough to make her bite her lip and attempt to focus on her surroundings. Boring leaves blurred into boring grass and soon she found herself slowly beginning to turn around again. Until Flurry Heart realized what she was doing, and she forced herself to glare at the woods, as if they had somehow personally slighted her.

“Just keep watch Flurry Heart. Your friends need you.” She muttered to herself.

Across the small expanse the two ponies continued to fuck with complete abandon, with Babs Seed shoving her midring into the male and ramming herself deep into the girly stallion’s ass. The already quite noticeable bulge in his midsection grew bigger still, easily eclipsing his comparatively tiny cock by an order of magnitude. If this enormous amount of stretching bothered the male he didn't show it, as he kept on moaning, and grinding himself against his new lover.

The young ponies quickly learned what each other enjoyed, and though there was a bit of fumbling, they also managed to coordinate their thrusts quite well. So well in fact that Button Mash couldn't help but wonder if Babs Seed had ever actually used that strap on he knew she owned. Pushing that thought aside, Button Mash chose not to contemplate that at the moment, as he had bigger things to deal with.

Like an orgasm that was beginning to come ever closer, each impact of Babs Seed’s hips sending a bolt of lightning up his spine. It wasn't going to take long at this point, that much was obvious, and judging from her increasingly jerky movements, Babs Seed was probably going to cum at about the same time he did. With his body so wracked with pleasure and heat the male couldn't do much to make Babs Seed feel better though, and he settled on merely nuzzling her and moaning her name in a deep, throaty tone.

Something that seemed to work well, as Babs Seed bucked her hips with increased ferocity, pounding her partner viciously and repeatedly, quickly bottoming out inside him. Which was exactly what Button Mash wanted, as the small male relished the sensation of being made subservient to a much larger, more dominant pony. One with a cock three times the size of his own, and who was more than willing to treat him like the whore he knew he was deep down inside.

“I’m close.” Babs Seed whispered between moans.

“Me too. Give me all you got!” Button Mash shouted.

The fighter merely grunted before doing just that, pounding the male with renewed vigor and causing her other new parts to slap audibly against his. Though slightly painful, it felt weirdly good to the male, who couldn't help but moan as he felt his balls get smacked around by Babs Seed’s much larger ones. He didn't focus on that though, as he was busy pushing back against his lover, trying to give just as much pleasure as he was receiving.

An action that wasn't wholly needed given just how amazing this already felt for the recently bedicked fighter. Sure enough, it didn't take long for her orgasm to arrive, her inexperience leaving her with little chance of holding it back for more than a tense few seconds. Her thrusts quickly became sloppier than usual, though neither pony cared at this point, as they were so close that nothing would stop them.

Though Babs Seed had entertained a fleeting desire to make her lover orgasm first, in the end she was unable to follow through, as everything was just too new for her. Though she did manage to keep thrusting right up until she came, her body quickly stopped responding to her commands shortly thereafter and lurched to a halt. One last titanic thrust was all she could muster before she buried herself in the male’s ass and began to unload into him.

The flaring head of Babs Seed’s cock felt amazing to the male, almost as good as when she began to unload what felt like the entirety of her balls into his hole. Wave after wave of cum splashed into his guts, filling him and driving him to orgasm from the sheer force of her ejaculation. His orgasm didn't have anywhere to go though, and so it dribbled from the end of his prick, pooling on the forest floor where it was quickly forgotten.

Moaning long and hard, Button Mash reached under his belly and gently caressed the growing bulge in his midsection. It didn't take long for Babs Seed’s cum to bloat Button Mash’s stomach to the point that it obscured the bump the head of her cock made in his belly. Rubbing that spot made Button Mash shudder in pleasure, though he had to put his hoof back down, lest he get knocked over completely.

While this was happening, Babs Seed found herself panting and moaning, her cheek pressed tight against Button Mash’s. Who nuzzled her while moaning her name, making the recently endowed pony to cum even harder. On and on this continued until finally Babs Seed got a handle on her the new sensations flooding her body and was finally able to shake loose the haze of lust which had hung over her.

“So, did you have fun?” Babs Seed asked, the pony silently hoping that she had at least managed to perform at an amateur level.

“That was a wonderful first round.” Button Mash replied before planting a kiss on his lover’s cheek.

“Wait, first round? But you came like, super hard.” Babs Seed asked.

“What, you thought I was going to be done after just that?” Button Mash scoffed. 

“Well yeah, every stallion I’ve been with just kinda quit after the first go.” Babs Seed muttered.

Button Mash raised his head proudly. “Well not this stallion.”

Babs Seed grinned. “Well alright. As soon as I’m hard we can go again. Say, we should probably check on Flurry Heart to see if she…”

Her voice trailed off when she spotted the alicorn striding towards them, a nervous grin on her face, and an impressive cock dangling between her legs.

“Woah.” Button Mash muttered.

“I hope you don't mind if I joined in on the fun?” Flurry Heart nervously asked. “I made sure to put a few wards down, so we shouldn't get interrupted.”

Babs Seed felt oddly conflicted, some small part of her wanting to keep Button Mash all for herself, though that thought was quickly pushed aside. “The more the merrier!” She exclaimed with a fake grin.

“H-hey! Don't I get a say?” Button Mash asked while blushing profusely. 

“Do you not want to suck me off?” Flurry Heart asked, the alicorn coming to a stop a few feet away before discarding her cloak and bags.

Button Mash watched as the necromancer disrobed, her cock bouncing around as she did so. It was large, though not quite as big as Babs Seed’s, a fact that was fine with Button Mash, as he wasn't sure if he could take them both at once if that was the case. As he watched her, Button Mash couldn't help but think how good it would feel to have both of his holes stuffed full of dick.

“Fine. But you have to be gentle for the first bit. I haven't been double penetrated in a while.” Button Mash cautioned.

Babs seed laughed aloud. “A while? It was like a month ago.”

“So? That's a while.” Button Mash replied dismissively, the male able to feel as his first lover slowly became hard while still inside of his ass.

“So uh, how do I do this?” Flurry Heart asked nervously, the spell caster’s inexperience shining through.

“Just come closer, and take my hoof. There we go.” Button Mash stated as he guided the pony into position, the head of her cock quickly lining up with his lips.

Babs Seed smiled, and pushed herself up until she was standing on her back hooves and gripping the male’s flanks with her forehooves. “Put your hooves on his back, yeah just like that.” Babs Seed commented, pointing to the exact spot which would give Flurry Heart enough leverage.

“Oh, oh my.” Flurry Heart muttered as she fell into place.

“Are you two ready back there?” Button Mash asked.

Babs Seed nodded, her cock having become hard without having ever pulled out of him. “I’m ready!” She exclaimed with a grin.

Flurry Heart smiled nervously. “I suppose I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.”

“Alright then, let's get this party started!”





Button Mash stumbled blissfully down the path, his asshole gaping wide as a fresh surge of hot cum spilled out of it. Though it marred the robes he had donned once more, the male didn't really care at the moment. He felt too good to give even a second thought to the fact that his once pristine priestly vestments were now covered in cum, sweat, and grass stains.

While he walked, Flurry Heart and Babs Seed made sure to stay on either side of the male, keeping him from stumbling off the path. Not like they were in any better shape mind you, and they both walked a little funny, though one a little more than the other. Babs Seed had elected to keep her dick, while Flurry Heart had gotten rid of hers, returning her pussy and allowing her to walk normally. Unlike Babs Seed who stumbled almost as much as Button Mash did, the pony finding it strange to walk with a sheethe, and balls between her legs.

“That was great.” Murmured Button Mash.

“It certainly wasn't bad…” Flurry Heart reluctantly admitted, the alicorn wearing her disguise once more, changing her voice and leaving it unrecognizable.

“Are you kidding? That was amazing!” Babs Seed declared with a grin. “I haven't had sex that good in well…”

Flurry Heart raised an eyebrow. “In forever?”

“Yeah…” Babs Seed muttered.

“Hey look, were back in town!” Button Mash declared with a dopey grin.

“I wonder if they are still serving supper.” Pondered Flurry Heart, who glanced up at the evening sky, and realized that it was nearly eight o'clock already.

“Good thinking. I’m starving.” Babs Seed agreed.

“Not me!” Button Mash added as the male patted his huge, bulging cum belly in emphasis, causing it to slosh audibly.

“Heh, you won't have to eat for a week at this rate.” Babs Seed exclaimed, the fighter bumping an armored hip against her friend’s unarmored one.

Flurry Heart ignored her companions and focused solely on her surroundings, distracting herself by trying to become more familiar with the layout of the town. Passing by a few stray cottages, Flurry Heart remembered the train station they had passed on the way here. It didn't take long until the station in question came into view, and just as Flurry Heart was about to look away, she noticed something peculiar.

“Is that, Zecora?” Flurry Heart asked while pointing to the train station.

Babs Seed gave her head a vigorous shake before following Flurry Heart’s hoof to the train station. Few ponies were around at this hour and those few who were around were leaving the train which sat idling at the station, before making their way into town. All save for a single white and black zebra who stood patiently near the edge of the platform, her bags bulging with seemingly random supplies.

“So it is… and she isn't wearing the bandage either.” Babs Seed whispered.

“Whozat now?” Button Mash slurred, the male falling against Babs Seed’s shoulder and nearly toppling to the ground when he tried to find what they were looking at.

The fighter was quick on the draw though, and caught the male before pointing him towards where the zebra stood. “This is serious Button Mash. That could be a changeling” Babs Seed hissed.

The cleric blinked a few times before his vision finally cleared, the mention of a changeling making a flicker of anger burn in his chest. “Woah, that is Zecora. I thought she said she was staying in her hut for the rest of the day.”

“Yeah she was supposedly doing experiments for the next little while.” Flurry Heart whispered, only to gasp suddenly. “Do you guys think it might be a sign that Chrysalis is planning something?”

“I don't know about that, but Zecora doesn't even have a mark where she cut her leg.” Babs Seed offered.

“It must be.” Admitted Button Mash.

“What do we do?” Flurry Heart asked nervously, the alicorn watching closely as the zebra stepped onto the train and disappeared.

“We should tell someone, like the elements of harmony or the guard.” Babs Seed offered.

“Can't we get back to the inn first and clean up?” Button Mash interjected, raising a cum covered hoof in emphasis. “Cus I do not want to look the elements in the eye while looking like this.”

Babs Seed frowned, and sniffed herself only to gag. “Your right. We stink.”

“So, we go back to the inn, get cleaned up and grab something to eat and then after that we find the elements?” Flurry Heart inquired.

Button Mash nodded. “If that's alright with you guys.”

“Alright then. What are we waiting for?” Babs Seed asked. “Lets go catch us a changeling!”
> Shoals of Intrigue
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

It didn't take long for the trio to sneak back to the inn, get cleaned up and find some grub. After scarfing down some much needed sustenance, and a few ales, which were slightly less required then the food they proceeded back into town. Upon doing so, they quickly ruled out the local guard, as were most other ponies they knew given the very real possibility that they had all been replaced or otherwise infiltrated. Only the elements of harmony could be trusted with something this important, this monumental.

And they knew exactly where to start looking.

“Twilight? Oh she isn't here right now.” Spike exclaimed with a shrug, the dragon leaning against the door to the library as he looked over the three ponies who stood before him.

“Where did she go? This is super important.” Button Mash pleaded.

The dragon shrugged. “Dunno. Just kinda ran off after getting a letter from Celestia. Didn't even bother telling me what the world ending issue was this time.”

“Do you know when she might be back?” Babs Seed pressed.

“No idea. But if you need a book I could keep the library open for a bit longer if you want.” Offered Spike, who motioned towards the interior of the tree library.

“I doubt you have a book which could fix our issue.” Flurry Heart replied.

“Sorry to hear that. If you want I could send her your way as soon as she's back though.” Spike continued.

“That would be great. Were staying at the Golden Clover Inn and well, you know me and Babs Seed’s names.” Button Mash exclaimed.

The dragon nodded. “Sounds good. Well, best of luck to ya.”

“Thank you anyway Spike.” Flurry Heart offered before turning and leaving along with her friends.

Spike eyed the disguised alicorn carefully before shrugging and closing the door. “What a strange unicorn.” He muttered to himself.

Outside, the three ponies trotted slowly down the darkened street, what little light was left fading by the second. “Now what?” Asked Babs Seed.

“I don't know. Do you have any ideas Button Mash?” Flurry Heart asked while turning to the cleric in question.

Who shrugged. “I don't know. Maybe we should just retire for the night and try again in the morning. Maybe they will be back by then.”

“I don't like it, but I’m already exhausted, and don't have a clue where to start.” Babs Seed admitted with a sigh.

“We can plan more in the morning.” Flurry Heart decried.

“Right.” Button Mash affirmed. “Back to the inn then.”





The morning air was crisp, and carried with it a slightly cool breeze which made all three ponies shudder as they stepped out of the inn the next morning. Sleep did not come quickly, despite their exhaustion, and it was only after an hour or so of fruitless turning did they fall asleep. Now awake, and ready to meet the day, the three companions couldn't help but wonder what exactly they had stumbled into.

“Come on. We should check Sugarcube Corner first. Pinkie Pie is always up early. Plus I could really use a coffee right about now.” Button Mash exclaimed.

“Ditto.” Babs Seed grumbled, her eyes only half open as they trotted down the street.

With noone shooting down his idea, Button Mash led the way down a side street and towards the familiar sight of Sugarcube Corner.

It didn't take long to reach the bakery, and the three ponies could already see ponies coming in and out of the business. Some carried baked goods while others had a steaming cup held tight in a hoof, all of whom seemed a little happier than those who had just entered. It was as busy as ever it seemed, and Button Mash recognized the usual crowd of older ponies who always hung around the business at all hours of the morning.

Pushing their way inside, they trio fell into the long line which stretched from the register to a few feet from the exit. There were no pink ponies in sight, but the register was currently manned by Mrs Cake, who would no doubt know where the party pony was. So they merely waited, basking in the pleasant aromas of baked goods, and freshly brewed beverages.

Time passed, and eventually the large, middle aged pony in front of them turned and left with a bagel and a tea, allowing Button Mash to step forward. “Is Pinkie Pie here?” He asked.

The other pony blinked. “No, why do you want to know?”

“I’m afraid I can't say why. What I can tell you is that it's very important I speak with her. Do you know when she will be coming back?” Button Mash inquired.

The other pony nodded suddenly, and pulled open the cash register before retrieving a slip of paper and handing it over to the cleric. “Here. Pinkie Pie told me to give this to and I quote ‘the cute colt who asks if I’m home and won't tell you anything.’” Mrs Cake declared.

Raising an eyebrow, Button Mash hesitantly took the simple peice of paper. “How would she… Oh that's right, she's a seer.”

“Our Pinkie can be quite obtuse, but she was quite adamant that it would help you, and that I shouldn't look at it.” Mrs Cake explained, only to lean to one side and observe the line which stretched from behind him. “Now if that's everything, I have other customers to get to.”

“Actually, I’ll have a triple triple, and a boston cream please.” Button Mash exclaimed, before grabbing the necessary bits and placing them on the counter.

Mrs Cake grinned. “I’ll be right back with your order.”

When she turned to leave, Button Mash subtly opened the slip of paper, with both Babs Seed and Flurry Heart leaning over each of his shoulders in order to read it as well.

Sorry we can't be there to help you guys but Icefang is trying to freeze the entire planet and winter is cool and all but it being winter forever would be boooring. I can give you some cool words of wisdom that would totally help though. So are ya ready? Well here it is.

*Ahem*

Seek out the allies you have already gained and with their help the evil will be chained.

Best of luck!
-Your pal, Pinkie Pie.

“Huh.” Button Mash muttered.

“What do you think it means?” Babs Seed asked.

“I don't know but we should find a spot to sit before we start trying to figure this all out.” Button Mash replied.

“Right.” Babs Seed agreed.

“Here you are.” Mrs Cake announced before hoofing over the stallion’s order.

“Thank you Mrs Cake.” Button Mash replied before turning and beginning a search for a table which would be more insulated against potential eavesdroppers.

Behind him, Babs Seed placed her order, and began searching for her bits, but the stallion hardly paid her any mind, merely trotting over to a large booth set a few feet from the other tables. Sitting on the far side, Button Mash carefully observed the various ponies walking around the shop, silently wondering how many of them were changelings. The shapeshifters were excellent impersonators after all, and it made the cleric wonder who he could really trust.

There was Zecora, who couldn't be a changeling, and maybe the dragon they had become intimately familiar with but other then that, everyone was suspect. Even Pinkie Pie’s note could have been a plant by a changeling, but Button Mash quickly decided that was unlikely. Pinkie Pie was an element of harmony after all, if the changeling could replace her, why bother leaving a cryptic note to some d list adventurer?

Button Mash sipped his coffee and smiled, the hot liquid settling in his belly and beginning to wake him up. Biting off a bit of his donut, he watched as his friends acquired their orders before coming over to his table and sitting on either side of him. Flurry Heart levitated a cup of tea and a bagel, while Babs Seed had a bear claw, a double chocolate donut, and a large black coffee.

Both ponies seemed content with their purchase, and quickly settled in.

“So, what's the plan?” Babs Seed asked before biting into the bear claw.

“Before we get to that. Are we even sure this note is authentic?” Flurry Heart interrupted.

Button Mash nodded. “I’m fairly certain it is. If they replaced Pinkie, then why fight some ice dragon across the world? Or leave us some random note for that matter?”

“Hmmm, that's true. It still doesn't quite sit right with me though.” Flurry Heart admitted. “They could have just replaced Mrs Cake and made up that dragon part.”

“This is definitely Pinkie’s hoof writing.” Button Mash declared. “It's not impossible to replicate such a thing but it just seems like a lot of effort for no discernible reason.”

“I still don't like it.” Muttered Flurry Heart before sipping her tea.

“Say we take the advice, then what?” Babs Seed asked, gesturing to the folded up peice of paper. “What allies would it even be talking about anyway?”

“I think Pinkie Pie is referencing Scorch and Zecora.” Button Mash replied. “Think about it. Scorch gave us some gold, and helped us accomplish that quest without violence and Zecora helped me out when I stepped on that root thing. They have to be considered allies at this point.”

Flurry Heart was tempted to mention how strange that last interaction had been, but decided not to. “So we go and talk to Zecora and Scorch, then what? We hunt down the changelings ourselves?” Asked the disguised alicorn.

“Hell yeah.” Babs Seed declared with a grin. “I’ve always wanted to squish some bugs ever since I heard about what happened on mount Canterlot.”

“Maybe it's a small infestation? One that we can handle.” Button Mash offered.

“I don't know. This still seems like something for the elements of harmony, or the guard or someone stronger then us.” Flurry Heart exclaimed before sipping more of her tea. 

“But what if they are compromised? Then what?” Questioned Babs Seed, who pointed her half eaten pastry at the alicorn.

“Again, I don't know. This just seems like too much for us to handle…” Flurry Heart remarked, her voice trailing off at the end.

Button Mash reached out and squeezed the alicorn’s hoof. “I know this seems like a lot, but I’m sure we can do this so long as we work together and do our best.”

“Plus Applejack told me that when the elements of harmony went on their first adventure they thought the same thing.” Exclaimed Babs Seed. “She even said they nearly quit like a whole bunch of times before they really started to work as a team.”

“Aunty Twilight did mention that it took a while until they truly felt like they were functioned properly.” Flurry Heart admitted.

“Exactly.” Button Mash declared with a grin, the male giving his friend’s hoof one final squeeze before releasing it. “It's natural to feel like that. You just need to ask yourself if you are going to stick it out anyway.”

Flurry Heart nodded slowly. “I don't think I could just quit now. Especially knowing what could happen if Chrysalis accomplished whatever evil plan she's no doubt put in motion.”

“Great, so where to first?” Babs Seed asked before wiping a few stray drops of coffee from her upper lip.

“Zecora’s.” Button Mash declared. “Shes smart, experienced and might even have a potion which could help us figure out who is and isn't a changeling.”

“After that we should talk to Scorch. Something tells me we are going to need a little more muscle for this job.” Babs Seed added.

“Do we have to?” Flurry Heart asked while blushing profusely. 

“Think about it Bleeding Heart. If that note was the real deal, then that means it's important we bring in all the allies we’ve made so far.” Button Mash explained.

“I mean I guess…” Flurry Heart admitted while poking the last crumbs of her breakfast across her plate.

“Does someone have a little crush?” Babs Seed inquired with a smirk.

“N-no!” Flurry Heart shouted back, only to cover her mouth with both hooves, her blush becoming so bright that it temporarily overpowered the darkness illusion on her hood.

Button Mash rolled his eyes. “As much as it pains me to say this, but we can't focus on that right now.”

“Wow, the cleric of love is telling us to ignore a developing crush.” Babs Seed announced through a mouthful of food. “This ain't that serious, right? I mean it's only one changeling.”

“Where there's one, there's always more.” Button Mash declared in a low tone. “You wouldn't get it. Your not a follower of Cadance.”

“What does that have to do with anything?” Babs Seed asked.

“When she was imprisoned in the crystal caves, we could feel it.” Button Mash began. “When she was hurt, and thought she was going to lose the pony she loved, we could feel that too.”

“Mother’s connection with her followers is quite… intimate.” Flurry Heart explained.

The cleric nodded. “It's why I can't just let this go, or pass it off to someone else. Chrysalis needs to be stopped. She's a threat not only to Equestria, but the entire world.”

Babs Seed gulped down the last of her coffee before belching loudly. “So, what are we waiting for?”

Button Mash finished up his own coffee before turning to Flurry Heart. “Are you with us?”

The alicorn nodded slowly. “For mom.”

“For Cadance.” Button Mash added.

“For sweet loot and justice too I guess.” Babs Seed declared with a grin.





After leaving the bakery, the three steely eyed adventurers walked outside and viewed their surroundings in a new light. Danger lurked around every corner, and despite their convictions, each one couldn't help but wonder what they had gotten themselves into. Still, the call of adventure was hard to ignore, especially considering the villain they may end up finding themselves up against.

Walking through the crowded market, the adventurers kept close to one another, not stopping to exchange pleasantries or window shop. They had a mission after all, and they were determined to carry it out to the best of their abilities. As such it took little time for them to pass through the town, and begin leaving Ponyville behind as the Everfree rose before them.

The bright mid morning sun hung high in the sky, yet even it couldn't completely erase the looming shadows that stretched from the forbidding wood. That wasn't what drew their attention though, as the three companions couldn't help but give the train station a wide berth. This time there were no doppelgangers or obvious shapeshifters in the small crowd of random ponies and the odd non pony.

“Wait. Does anyone actually know where Zecora’s hut is?” Babs Seed asked suddenly, the fighter coming to a halt and turning to face her friends.

“The fork we passed yesterday supposedly lead to Zecora’s. It shouldn't be hard to find it after we find that spot.” Flurry Heart explained.

“Lets just hope our luck from yesterday holds out for a little longer.” Button Mash added.

“Right. I’ll stay in front. Flurry Heart your in the middle while Button Mash watches our rear.” Babs Seed explained before putting her helmet on. “Ready?”

“Ready.” The other two ponies replied before quickly getting into the aforementioned formation and beginning to trot into the Everfree forest.

The light of the sun dimmed as the sky was consumed by darkness, with only a few thin rays of sunlight managing to break through the canopy and illuminate their way. Though imposing, here at the edge of the everfree it wasn't quite as bad as it was closer to the heart. The memories of the deeper reaches of the forest were still fresh in the companion’s minds, putting this part of the wood into perspective. 

Their wills steeled, and their weapons ready, the three ponies were prepared for a long day of walking, and fighting monsters. That was until a familiar shape strode out from around the bend of the path, her bags bulging with supplies, and a smile already on her face.

“Hello to you, how do you do?” Asked Zecora, as she strode confidently up to the adventurers.

“Not great. You see there's this-” Flurry Heart began, only for Button Mash stuff a hoof in her mouth and shush her.

Confused, the alicorn said nothing as the cleric retracted his hoof and leaned down, inspecting the zebra’s leg and finding that she still wore the bandage on the exact same spot. “Alright, she's clear.” Button Mash exclaimed after rising to a stand.

“My wound is clean, if that is what you mean.” Zecora remarked with a hint of confusion.

Flurry Heart glanced to Button Mash, who eyed the zebra carefully before nodding. “There's a changeling in town that was disguised as you.” Flurry Heart announced.

“And were gonna hunt it down with your help!” Babs Seed declared with a grin.

“That is a very serious claim. And to use even my name...” The zebra frowned. “If what you say is true, then I will help you see this through.”

“Cus we are so going to need your help with this.” Button Mash began. “The elements of harmony are out of town fighting some ice dragon and we don't know who to trust.”

“I will need time to figure this out. I must look, brew and scout.” Zecora declared, the zebra tapping the ground as she stared off into the distance. “Meet me back here in four hours. Then victory shall be ours.”

“That should be just enough time to get Scorch if we run there and back.” Button Mash declared.

Zecora raised an eyebrow and glanced at the cleric expectantly.

“Oh uh, he's a friend we met. Pinkie Pie left us a note telling us to gather our allies.” Button Mash explained.

“Ahh the purveyor of fun. She can be quite the disruptive one.” Zecora remarked. “Though her hunches are usually right, so we best follow them in case of a fight.”

“Perfect!” Babs Seed announced with a grin. “Alright guys, who's up for a little jog?”

Button Mash raised his hoof only to remember how poor his endurance was. “Why did I just suggest that?”

Flurry Heart chuckled. “Oh come on. It won't be that bad. Right?”2





Wheezing and trembling in all four legs, Button Mash stumbled to a stop at the entrance to a cave. “I. Regret. Everything.” He muttered between labored breaths.

“Ditto.” Flurry Heart added, before falling over.

Babs Seed chuckled and wiped the sweat from her brow. “You two need more cardio. I did that whole thing with my pole axe and my armor.”

“Screw. You.” Button Mash muttered before finally collapsing right next to Flurry Heart.

Whatever Flurry Heart was about to say was cut off when the sounds of heavy footsteps came echoing from inside the large cave. “Who dares disturb my slumber?” Bellowed a deep, yet familiar voice.

“You can lay off the act, it's just us!” Babs Seed shouted.

Instantly the thumping footsteps stopped, and a second later a draconic head poked out from around the corner. “Oh hey it is you guys. Back for some more loving already? Or do you just want to help move the last of my horde?” Asked the dragon who stepped confidently out into the afternoon light.

“Neither, actually.” Button Mash began.

The dragon raised an eyebrow. “Wait, what's with these two?”

Babs Seed chuckled. “We ran here.”

“Ahhh.” Scorch absently scratched his belly. “So uh, what is this about anyway?”

“We might have found some changelings infesting the local village and we need your help to get rid of them.” Babs Seed explained.

“Why do you think that?” Questioned the dragon.

“Because we saw one leaving town yesterday.” Babs Seed answered.

“So? Doesn't that mean they are gone then?” Scorch inquired.

“Where there is one. There is always more.” Button Mash interrupted.

“I’m not exactly the cloak and dagger type, but if you need help busting down any doors then I’m your dragon.” Scorch declared with a proud grin.

“Good, because something tells me we are going to need your help breaking a few heads.” Babs Seed announced.

“So, what's the pay then? Two, maybe three hundred gold?” Scorch asked.

“Pay? Were not getting paid.” Flurry Heart replied in disgust.

“Okay cool, then I want a bigger chunk of the loot.” Scorch declared.

“But we don't know if there is any loot.” Button Mash corrected.

The dragon rolled his eyes. “Where there are bad guys, there is always loot. Its like this is your guys’ first adventure or something.”

“Well in a way it is.” Flurry Heart muttered.

The dragon sighed and planted his forehead into the palm of his hand. “At least tell me you have a plan.”

“We don't, but our friend does.” Button Mash replied.

“Great. Promise to give me a bigger cut of the loot and you got yourself a deal.” Scorch continued.

“You can have my share. I don't need any reward. Getting the chance to punch Chrysalis in her big ugly face is enough for me.” Button Mash announced.

“Awesome. Now then, where do we start?” Scorch asked.

“All the way back in town.” Flurry Heart grumpily muttered.

“That's not far at all. Wait, why don't you just fly there?” Scorch asked.

Flurry Heart opened her mouth to say something, only to face hoof. “I’m an idiot.”





Button Mash landed and promptly fell to the ground, kissing the earth like he had just spent a month at sea. “Oh sweet ground. I’ll never leave you again.” He muttered before kissing the ground several more times. 

“I didn't think my flying was that bad.” Muttered Scorch, who landed next to the cleric.

“He's just not a fan of flying.” Remarked Babs Seed who was promptly dropped by Flurry Heart. “Hey watch it. That was pretty high.”

A second later and Flurry Heart fell out of the sky as well, landing face first into the ground, already wheezing. “Why. Did I. Have. To. Carry. The. Heavy. One?” Flurry Heart asked, though her words were garbled as she was still face down on the dirt.

“You gotta build those wing muscles somehow. Now come on, we got a ways yet to go Sweet Cheeks.” Scorch announced before roughly hefting the alicorn to her shaky hooves.

Babs Seed used a hoof to keep the alicorn steady as she reset her disguise and gathered her bearings. “Are you ready?” She asked.

Flurry Heart grimaced. “As I’ll ever be.”

Button Mash wiped the dirt from his lips. “Yeah me too.”

“Then it seems as I’ve picked a good time to arrive.” Zecora declared as she stepped out of the woods.

“What the hell?” Shouted Scorch, who had already balled his fists and was ready to strike. “Who the heck is that?”

“This is Zecora. The zebra we were telling you about, remember?” Flurry Heart pressed.

The dragon relaxed slightly, though kept his fists raised. “Does she always do that?”

“Yeah pretty much.” Muttered Babs Seed.

“It seems as though you are all to go. Which is good as the plan I now know.” Zecora announced before motioning for the other four beings to come closer.

Which they all did, prompting Zecora to begin whispering her plan to the companions, explaining in detail exactly what they would need to do. After everything was explained, she took a step back and eyed the small group, as if judging their worth.

“Now that you know what to do. The plan we will run through.” Zecora remarked, before turning to Flurry Heart and Scorch expectantly.

“I’ll change to my pegasus disguise and join Scorch as we look for the location of a potential hive and any suspicious looking people.” Flurry Heart announced.

Scorch crossed his arms over his chest and blew a smoke ring. “I still don't understand why we can't just attack the second we find out where it is. We’d have the element of surprise on our side if we did!”

“Because we don't know how many of them there are.” Button Mash pointed out. “There might be a thousand of them for all we know.”

“I doubt there would be that many. My guess is around at least twenty.” Zecora remarked.

“See? Between me and Sweet Cheeks here we could totally take them.” Scorch continued.

“Just follow the plan, please.” Button Mash said with a sigh. “If I get in trouble and can't flag you down for help, then I am going to be really mad.”

“Don't worry, I’ll keep Scorch on a short leash.” Flurry Heart announced with a wry grin.

The dragon blushed, and did his best to cover it with a cough, which did not help at all.

Zecora cleared her throat, and looked to Button Mash expectantly. 

“Oh right. I’ll be looking for suspicious zebras, as it's likely that they have already changed disguises by now.” Button Mash explained.

“And I’ll be playing guard for the hideout in the woods. Just in case some changeling wanders in on our super secret base which is not Zecora’s hut for some reason.” Babs Seed muttered bitterly.

“You know why we won't dare to go there.” Zecora pointed out.

“Yeah yeah. If they are disguising as you then chances are they are going to try taking you out.” Babs Seed sighed and kicked the dirt. “I’m just not looking forward to hanging out in some dumpy shack without running water while they get to do the cool stuff.”

“Well set aside any silly notions. I need your help with the potions.” Zecora reminded.

Babs Seed merely grunted in disgust.

“Does everyone remember the callsigns?” Flurry Heart asked before being met by a chorus of affirmations. “Good.”

“Are you ready to save the town from that no good clown?” Zecora shouted.

“Hell yeah!”

“We got this!”

“She’s going down!”

“I hope they have gold.”

“Then let us do this thing, and clear out this evil ring!” Zecora declared, the zebra raising her hoof triumphantly, prompting her companions to do the same.
> Lest Darkness Rise
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Button Mash sighed as he sipped on his lemonade, the feminine stallion leaning back in his chair while looking out over the main thoroughfare. A few days had passed since he had started searching for any suspicious looking zebras, and both himself and Flurry Heart had come up with nothing. The alicorn may have gained some more practice flying in the meantime, but the only thing Button Mash had gained was a migraine and an extra pound or two from all the snacks he ate.

Thankfully the lemonade he was drinking helped the migraine half of his problems, and the stallion did his best to relax while he watched the crowd. Which wasn't terribly interesting, as the small cafe he sat just outside of wasn't exactly busy, nor was the town itself given the time of year it was. Sighing to himself, the stallion placed his empty cup back on the table and tried to think of some excuse to go back to Zecora’s hideout.

Maybe a quickie with Babs Seed would help take his mind off the fact that he was bored out of his skull. “Mmmm, that dick of hers is really nice.” He muttered to himself, a small smile crossing his face as Button Mash stared off into space.

A sudden flash of black on white pulled him from his contemplations though, and he shook his head before searching for the striped shape he had seen a second earlier. The zebra hadn't gone far, the male smiling proudly as he strode down the street, exchanging nods and greetings with the odd pony. The first thing Button Mash noticed about him was just how hot he was, the zebra standing probably a foot taller than Button Mash, with a long neck, and a prominent jawline.

Drooling slightly, Button Mash gave himself a smack before hopping off his chair and taking off after the zebra. Maneuvering through the crowd, Button Mash was able to follow the strange zebra fairly easily, as his height, and unique appearance made him easy to spot. The gold ring about his neck had dozens of short golden strings dangling from it at even intervals and his tail was bound by a chord of golden rope. 

Button Mash couldn't help but note that the male’s hooves were also filed neatly and that he had a mohawk much like Zecora did. But while the shaman’s mane stood straight up, the male’s hung over one side of his face, giving him an oddly feminine edge to his appearance. Whatever the zebra equivalent of a cutie mark was a trio of stars done in the same zebrican style as Zecora’s mark was.

The longer Button Mash followed him, the more the stallion couldn't help but wonder how he hadn't met such a striking individual before. The cleric had a keen eye when it came to spotting hot stallions and this one was about one of the hottest he had ever seen. Making a mental note to ask the stallion should the opportunity ever arise, Button Mash kept his head down, remembering Zecora’s instructions on how best to follow someone without being noticed.

As time passed the zebra wound his way through town, stopping occasionally to chat with a random pony, or grab lunch at Ponyville’s only fast food place. By the half hour mark Button Mash was beginning to wonder if there really was anything suspicious about the zebra, until they turned down a very particular road. One that lead towards Ponyville’s red light district, or more accurately, red light street as it wasn't exactly very big.

Subsisting of only a small group of buildings set aside from the rest of the town, Ponyville’s red light district was something of an open secret. The town had an unnaturally large number of adventurers who called it home, which meant a lot of stressed out ponies looking for release. Which gave rise to certain businesses that the rest of Ponyville quietly liked to pretend as though they didn't exist.

A massage parlour, an adult toy store next to an adult spell store, and the crown jewel of the street, a large house which sat at the end of the road. A house with a sign outfront that read the rowdy pony, which also had a cartoonish grinning pony rearing up onto its back legs. The sight of such a place was enough to make the cleric blush, and furtively look around, the stallion making sure no one he knew was around.

It wasn't like the church of love was against such a thing, but it was still a bit of a taboo subject even amongst the faithful as there were some who considered the selling of love to be a blasphemy. Button Mash himself held no such reservations, as he believed that people could do whatever they wanted with their bodies, but the shame instilled in him as a kid was still there. He was about to look away and abandon his attempt at tailing the zebra when he realized that said zebra had just walked in the front door of the brothel.

Did he work there? Or perhaps he was a customer? Button Mash instantly disregarded the second possibility, as the zebra was definitely attractive enough to not need such services or at least that's how the cleric thought of it. In Button Mash’s mind that left only the first option, which would be a perfect cover for a changeling he realized.

To be able to feed off all the misplaced love, and lust surrounding him would make the infiltrator’s life much easier. Plus with an appearance like that he was guaranteed to gain more than a few patrons who had a crush on him. As the pieces fit into place, Button Mash realized that he would have to go in there if he was going to have any hope of getting any more information. 

Something he wasn't a big fan of doing.

Sure he could flag down Scorch and Flurry Heart, but that sounded like an embarrassing circumstance waiting to happen. What would he even say? That he found a hot zebra who worked at the brothel? They would laugh at him, unless he had a clue of some kind, or perhaps even caught the changeling himself.

Gulping down his fear, Button Mash trotted towards the door to the brothel, noting that the building itself was an old inn which had been renovated at some point. His confidence began to peter out at about the time he reached the door, and so the stallion stood there nervously, unable to move past the threshold. That was until he thought about what Babs Seed might say if she were there, then he suddenly wasn't quite so nervous.

Get on with it already. She would have said, probably before giving him a smack across the ass in emphasis.

He wasn't sure why he thought of her at a time like this, but in a strange way it empowered him, and Button Mash pushed open the door and stepped into what looked like a small bar. To the right was the bar itself, though there were no stools in front of it, leaving anyone who wanted to sit to cross the room and seat themselves in one of several booths. One of the few reasons it actually resembled a bar were the racks of booze behind the counter, that and the mare behind said counter who had the distinct look of a barkeep.

She was tough, grizzled, but not ugly, just evidently experienced in both combat, and the fine art of mixing drinks. “What can I do for ya?” She asked, her voice deep and a little raspy yet also kind.

Other than a door behind the bar, and a set of stairs going up there was also another door to his right, with nothing to indicate which entrance the zebra had used. “I was hoping you could answer a few questions for me if you don't mind.” He began, trotting up to the bar.

The pink furred, and pink maned pony lifted an eyebrow. “Depends on the question and if your going to try preaching to me. Cus if that's the case, we are going to have a problem.” She stated, her eyes narrowing dangerously.

Button Mash chuckled nervously and tugged at his collar. “Oh no, I’m not like them. I uh was just wondering about the zebra who just came in here.”

The mare seemed to relax a little and nodded. “Night Sky. What about him?”

“Well I was curious if you could tell me how long he's been in town, and that kind of thing.” Button Mash asked while tapping his forehooves together nervously. “I am usually pretty good at greeting newcomers and I admit I’m curious.”

The bartender’s glare continued to beat down against the stallion for a few seconds longer before she sighed, a small smile crossing her face. “Look. You seem like a nice enough kid so I’ll give you a few pointers so you don't embarrass yourself.” She tapped the table. “One, don't ask anything about anyone who works here other than their name, likes and dislikes, and price. Two, don't expect to get that information even if you do hire their services. Lotta folks don't like carrying baggage and are likely to lie to ya if they think it will get you off their back.”

She tapped the table a third time. “And lastly, I don't tolerate stalkers, fans, or people who’ve convinced themselves that this is anything other than what it is. Got it?”

Button Mash nodded hastily, face bright red from shame. “Y-y-yes miss.”

“Ahh shoot. I didn't mean to… give me a second.” The pony turned and with the grace of a dancer pulled a bottle from the shelf, poured a shot, and slid it across the table. “Here, on the house. It’ll help with the nerves.”

Button Mash took one sniff of the shot and found that it was surprisingly fruity despite the liquid being clear which in his experience was a bad sign. “What does it taste like?” He asked.

“Chocolate. Figured you were a fan given how big those flanks of yours are.” Quipped the mare with a smirk.

Button Mash blushed harder but quickly threw back the shot, finding that it did indeed taste like chocolate. “T-thanks.”

“Sorry for bein so harsh. This line a work attracts a lot of weirdos I’m afraid.” Remarked the mare, who sighed and leaned forward. “Look, if ya want a meeting with Sky I can squeeze you in right now. If that doesn't work, there's a two week wait time when it comes to seeing him.”

“I uh. Yes?” Button Mash half answered half asked. “H-how much?”

“Two hundred bits upfront. Leave any tips with me after your done havin your fun. Same goes if you want something ‘extra’.” Declared the mare, who put the last word in air quotes with her hooves.

Gulping, Button Mash hastily pulled out his bag of bits only to find that was just about everything he had left. For a moment he considered leaving, but for some reason he had a gut feeling like this was going to help him in his quest, a feeling he had come to trust. Placing the bits on the counter, he gently pushed them forward, regret and shame warring inside him despite the confidence he had in his choice.

The mare gave the bits a brief glance before pulling open a drawer and swiftly depositing them inside of it. “Name’s Berryshine by the way. If you ever have any trouble while on the property give me a holler and I’ll do what I can to help ya out.” Remarked the grizzled mare.

Button Mash nodded, his gaze lingering on the spot where his money had vanished. “Uh huh.” He muttered.

The mare sighed and pointed to the stairs. “Second floor, room thirteen, knock twice and tell em Berry sent you. He should let ya in.”

The stallion nodded meekly and turned to the stairs, leaving Berryshine to shake her head and go back to polishing the already sparkling cup she had been shining when Button Mash walked in. “Shoulda just gave him the regular rate and watched him leave. Thank the stars Sky has such a soft spot for shy ones, otherwise he’d rip me to shreds over this.” She whispered to noone.





Button Mash slowly slipped down the hall, his steps hesitant but hasty, his gaze darting left and right as he looked for the right number. Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, and finally, lucky number thirteen at the end of the hallway on the left hand side. Looking back, Button Mash noted that each door was painted differently, no doubt indicating what kind of person was inside. All except for thirteen though, as the zebra’s door was bare, with only a pair of numbers painted at eye level.

Did it mean Night Sky was simply a little more reserved, or could it be that he hadn't been there long enough to paint it in an elaborate fashion as the rest had? The door itself was a clue, but one that meant very little unless Button Mash asked about it and delved a little deeper. Knocking twice, the stallion leaned closer.

“Berryshine sent me!” He called, hoping he didn't have to repeat himself as he only just barely stopped his voice from squeaking the first time.

“Come in, I’ll be with you in a moment!” Shouted an echoing voice from somewhere within.

Gulping down his fear, Button Mash turned the handle and stepped inside, hastily closing the door behind him before looking around. The room within was sparse and spartan, but not completely lacking in comforts, as the bed was clad with what looked like a satin sheet. On the ground next to it was a large rug that was clearly zebrican in origin, though the symbol on it was the equestrian flag. Everything in the room was either black, white or gold, with a few pink and green accents hidden here and there.

To Button Mash’s right was a large bay window complete with a small bed inside the knook, while to his left was a door which presumably led to the bathroom. “Make yourself comfortable my dear, I’m almost finished in here.” Exclaimed a calm, buttery smooth voice from within the bathroom.

Button Mash found himself nodding and sitting before he even registered what the voice had said. As he sat, he heard the splash of someone moving in a tub of water while humming a tune that Button Mash couldn't place. Realizing that he had likely intruded on what amounted to the zebra’s break, Button Mash felt a sudden spike of guilt and he looked down, twiddling his hooves.

“So um, I’m sorry about coming in like this. I just saw you on the street and well…” Button Mash’ voice trailed off as he struggled to come up with an explanation for his behavior.

“It's quite alright my dear. Berryshine knows I don't mind making time for the odd cute stallion or mare whom I catch the eye of.” Replied the voice of Night Sky.

“I know it's a faux pas to ask personal questions but is Night Sky your real name?” Button Mash inquired.

The sound of movement stopped. “It is not. When I left my home behind I decided on something more fitting for the home I chose, rather than the home that chose me.”

Button Mash couldn't help but feel a bit guilty about asking something so pressing, but with the possibility that he was a changeling still looming over them, he continued on. “So uh, how long have you been in Ponyville then? I haven't seen you at any of Pinkie Pie’s welcome parties.”

Night Sky laughed as he continued to move around in the bath. “That mare is a bit too much for me I’m afraid, and I had to turn down her offer for a party in my honor. Still, I suppose I have not been here very long, but I cannot say anymore than that.”

“Thats fair. I know this all sounds kinda nosey but well, its my first time doing something like this and you were just… really hot.” Button Mash muttered, a blush crossing his face.

“It is quite alright my dear. I know my kind can be rather intimidating to some ponies, though I assure you the tales are quite exaggerated.” The door opened to reveal the zebra in all his glory, his long wet mane falling against one side of his face as one of the most impressive cocks Button Mash had ever seen bobbed just beneath his chest. “Well, most of them anyway.”

Button Mash’s eyes nearly bugged out of his skull and he stood there in slack jawed awe at the absolute pillar of pitch black zebra meat which hung between the zebra’s legs. “No shit.” Button Mash muttered.

Chuckling to himself, Night Sky used a towel to dry his mane. “So my dear, what did you have in mind? Would you like it rough, perhaps you want to roleplay being captured by the cruel zebra.”

“That sounds like it would be culturally insensitive.” Button Mash blurted.

Night Sky stopped and seemed to eye the pony in a different light. “That it would. You are more respectful than most it would seem. Very well, perhaps your more interested in the boyfriend experience?”

“Maybe if it was just for a few minutes… It has been quite a while.” Button Mash admitted.

Tossing the towel over his shoulder, Night Sky strode over to the bed, a small smile on his face. “I’m shocked to hear you say that as you have such a wonderful physique, and such soft, kissable lips.”

Button Mash blushed harder than he thought possible, the stallion nodded meekly, unable to muster so much as a word.

Night Sky chuckled softly, his laugh as kind and as calm as his speaking voice. “Well just lay down on the bed and let your special somepony take care of you.”

Though it felt a little wrong to hear such a thing being said by someone he had just met, Button Mash was able to dismiss that feeling when he reassured himself that it would only be for a few minutes. After that he would go back to doing his best to deal with the frankly confusing feelings he had for his best friend. With that foul thought in mind, the pony crawled a little further into bed, laying face down in the soft, comfortable pillow.

“First lets help you relax a little before we take off those robes of yours.” Whispered the zebra who slipped onto the bed behind the cleric.

Button Mash realized that he probably shouldn't be opening himself up to a potential changeling like this, but on the other hand he was undercover and not relaxing would be even more suspicious. “Okay.” Whispered Button Mash.

The zebra smiled as his weight settled between the cleric’s back legs, a hoof trailing up the earth pony’s back. “You are very tense, a simple massage will not help me here. Do you do anything special to relax, by chance?” Whispered the zebra, his lips mere inches from Button Mash’s ear.

“I um, it would help if I knew more about you.” Button Mash gulped. “You don't have to tell me anything you don't want to, it would just help me feel like I know you a little better.”

“Don't be too hard on yourself, my dear, you wouldn't be the first to want to know more about me.” Declared the zebra while a forehoof began to gently press between the pony’s shoulder blades. “I hail from a land far from here, born to a tribe that lived on the very fringes of society. We were poor, and the land was dry and unsuitable for either livestock or plant life.”

“That sounds really sad.” Button Mash murmured, the pony’s muscles already beginning to relax as the zebra’s dexterous hooves did their work.

“It wasn't so bad.” Night Sky began, the zebra shifting so he sat between the pony’s legs, allowing him to use both forehooves at once. “We had each other, and though times were tough my brothers helped me through it all.”

“Mmmm that's good.” Button Mash whispered, tension slipping out of him each time the zebra pushed a different set of tense muscles.

“I also learned many things in my youth, one such lesson being that there are silver linings in all of our lives. No matter how dark they may be.” Continued the zebra as he pushed, and massaged the pony’s back. “And we need to find those things and hold them close, lest we lose them before we even realize what they mean to us.”

“I know what you mean. My best friend started adventuring when she was really young and I never even got a chance to tell her how I felt.” Button Mash admitted.

“Oh, did you have a crush on this filly?” Asked the zebra, his voice having a slight teasing edge to it.

“N-no. I just never told her that she was my best friend you know?” Button Mash sighed. “It wasn't the same after she came back. It was like she didn't even recognize me.”

“I’m sorry to hear that my dear. Though I sense as though you have found another that has taken such a title in the time since.” Replied the zebra cryptically as he subtly began to slip Button Mash’s robes up his body.

“Y-yeah. She's great. But um, would you mind talking about you some more?” Button Mash asked nervously.

The zebra nodded, as he slipped the priestly robes up Button Mash’s legs until they revealed his pert butt, and pink hole. “If that is what my dear wishes, then I will oblige him.” The zebra whispered huskily.

Button Mash shivered, painfully aware of how exposed he currently was. “T-thank you.” Stuttered the cleric. 

“My brothers helped me through most of the troubles which life threw at me.” Exclaimed the zebra, who continued to push Button Mash’s robe up until the pony was completely free of it. “The journey to Equestria was long, and hard but it was rewarding in some ways.”

Button Mash bit his lip as he felt the flared head of the zebra’s cock land in the cleft of his ass. Worse yet for the stallion, each time his partner massaged Button Mash’s shoulders the other male’s cock would slip up and down, gently bumping against the cleric’s hole. The feeling was incredibly arousing, and Button Mash couldn't help but wonder how the zebra and Babs Seed stacked up against one another in size.

“Do you like it here?” Button Mash asked.

Night Sky nodded, his hooves gliding up until they caressed the back of the pony’s neck, working out the tension stored there with long, gentle touches. “Oh yes. I must admit I’ve grown rather fond of you ponies. Your so soft, and kind.”

As the zebra spoke, the head of his cock bumped against Button Mash’s hole, stretching it slightly as if it were about to penetrate only to back off before that happened. Unable to stop himself, Button Mash moaned, and spread his legs a little wider, angling his hole to better allow his partner access. Seeing this, the zebra smiled to himself, and reached to the nightstand, quickly producing a bottle of lubricant and pouring a generous dollop on his cock, and Button Mash’s ass.

“Oh that's cold.” Button Mash exclaimed in shock.

Night Sky chuckled. “Sorry about that dear. Trust me, it's about to get much, much hotter.”

The second he felt the zebra’s cock press against his hole, Button Mash realized he wasn't going to be able to ask anymore questions for awhile. Worse still, the cleric wasn't sure if he could even take something so big, only to remember how big Scorch’s cocks had been. The very moment he realized that, he felt his hole stretch, and the zebra’s cock to slide inside of him, stretching him wide and making him moan loudly.

“Mmm you are quite beautiful you know.” Whispered the zebra, whose slightly larger body was draped over the cleric’s form.

“T-thank you.” Stuttered Button Mash, who was already blushing profusely.

“And your hole is perfect. Tight yet welcoming, stretchy yet not loose.” Continued Night Sky, his chest pressing against Button Mash’s back as his cock surged deeper and deeper.

“I do a lot of exercises.” Muttered the feminine stallion, his eyes screwing shut as he felt his partner slip a few inches deeper inside of him.

“Well I can definitely tell.” Murmured the zebra, who smiled and stopped his penetration just as his medial ring was about to slip inside the pony’s plush ass.

“Y-yeah. Babs Seed taught me a lot.” Button Mash blushed and looked away. “Sorry, I know I shouldn't talk about someone else while we are… you know.”

The zebra leaned down and gently placed a kiss on the back of the pony’s neck. “That is quite alright dear heart. The way you say her name makes me wonder if there isn't more between you two.”

Button Mash’s blush grew even larger, and he gulped as the zebra began to gently rock his hips back and forth, teasing out more small moans from the cleric. “She is… a complicated pony. I never really thought of her as anything but a friend but she recently gotten a big, well… you know.”

Night Sky smiled as he pushed himself forward, sliding his medial ring into Button Mash’s tight hole. “Ahh, I think I understand. Things have been different haven't they?” He calmly remarked.

The cleric nodded while stifllling a moan and raising his hips a little more in order to better open himself to his partner. “She fucks my ass at least twice a day and I love it but it well. It makes me wonder a bit about… stuff.” Button Mash half admitted.

The zebra’s medial ring popped in and out of Button Mash’s ass as Night Sky slowly shifted his hips back and forth. “Have you spoken about this to her?” He continued.

Button Mash shook his head, his response delayed by a sudden thrust that saw another few inches of thick zebra cock slide inside of him. “N-no. It's awkward and I don't know if I want to. Like what if we ruin this good thing we have going.” Button Mash muttered while clutching the pillow tightly.

Night Sky’s thrusts became bolder, more forceful, with inch after inch of throbbing zebra dick being gently pushed inside the soft pony’s round ass. “And what if it already was becoming something else and you ruined that thing by saying nothing?” Night Sky asked, the zebra quickly bottoming out inside the feminine stallion.

Who moaned and writhed in confused pleasure, the pony caught between his internal emotional turmoil and the more external pleasure he felt. “That's true.” He admitted, hooves clutching the pillow tightly as he buried his face into its depths.

The zebra smiled, his forehooves settling on either side of the pony’s head and his stomach pressing against Button Mash’s back. “I apologize for bringing this up at such a point, but were you following me earlier? I know you mentioned seeing me before.” Night Sky asked, his voice making it clear that he wasn't angry.

“Um maybe? I just, well…” Button Mash gulped. “Your really hot.”

The zebra chuckled and planted another kiss at the base of Button Mash’s neck. “It is okay my dear. You’d be surprised how many of my clients followed me here. Now, something tells me your ready for the real thing. What do you say?”

Button Mash raised his ass up a little higher, spread his legs, and grinned. “I’m ready when you are.”

Night Sky smiled, noticing that although the pony did his best to appear confident, he was still blushing profusely. “Alright then, let the real fun begin.”

Button Mash didn't have any time to contemplate what the zebra meant before Night Sky’s next thrust slammed into the pony’s backside. The startled cry quickly turned into a moan as Button Mash felt his lover’s thick cock head ram into him. The sheer length and girth of the zebra’s throbbing member was more than enough to render the pony a quivering pile of ecstasy, but that wasn't what held Button Mash’s attention.

No, it was the way the zebra moved that struck him, as the striped male had a speed and dexterity that few others could claim to have. Each thrust seemed to spread and stretch another part of Button Mash’s insides, perpetually leaving him feeling the same way that Night Sky did upon first bottoming out. Every time their hips met Button Mash felt another wave of new pleasures, and new sensations, which brought him to the edge of orgasm within only a few minutes.

It was more than just his dick though, as the zebra whispered compliments and peppered the pony’s neck and cheeks in soft, rapid kisses. The intimacy, combined with everything else was more than enough to push Button Mash over the edge, and he came hard against the sheets. While this was happening Night Sky didn't slow down one bit, his thrusts coming as hard and as fast as ever. The effect left Button Mash feeling as though his cum was being forced out of his body by the zebra’s pounding hips.

The usual refractory period never came either, and just as soon as he had finished orgasming, Button Mash could feel himself growing hard once more. All while the pounding of Night Sky’s hips, the kiss of his lips, and the tender compliments he whispered never slowed. To Button Mash it felt like he was caught in an endless loop of pleasure, with his next orgasm coming only a few minutes later.

All while his partner showed no signs of finishing anytime soon, with the zebra only slowing after Button Mash had already finished three times. Then Night Sky’s thrusts began to lessen in speed, but did not decrease in power, remaining as ruthless as ever, even as Button Mash was now lying in what felt like a pool of his own cum. A few more thrusts, and a particularly powerful grunt later, and Button Mash could feel as his zebra lover started to orgasm.

He expected the experience to be over quickly, to feel the zebra shoot his load in a few seconds, but that wasn't what happened. Every thrust saw the male only fire a single enormous shot, the zebra somehow restraining himself and drawing it out for as long as possible. Worse still for Button Mash was the fact that each spurt was massive, and by the end of it, he felt fuller then he had thought possible after receiving only a single load.

Groaning, he reached down and caressed the small cum belly he was now sporting, one that gave him a slight, but noticeable paunch. When finally it was over, the zebra suddenly stilled, and gently pulled the pony onto his side, allowing them to remain locked together while lying there. When this happened, Night Sky reached a hoof around Button Mash’s torso and ran a hoof over the smaller male’s belly.

“I hope you enjoyed yourself my dear.” Night Sky whispered.

“Oh um yes. I er…” Button Mash gulped. “Liked it a lot.”

“That's wonderful to hear.” Night Sky replied.

“I guess I should get going soon huh?” Button Mash asked with a hint of sadness.

“Why would you want to do that?” Night Sky inquired, a forceful hoof keeping the pony from rising.

“Well it's just were both done, so isn't that how it works?” Button Mash half asked, half stated.

Night Sky shook his head. “Oh no my dear. You still have forty five minutes left and the incense I use helps keep us both ready for more. Provided you want more that is.”

Button Mash fell back to the bed, and nervously gulped, considering his options while sniffing the faint wisps of incense. On the one hand, his lover may still be a changeling, and this may very well be some manner of trap. On the other hand, it was one of the best lays of his entire life and the cleric did not want it to end so soon.

“Well I suppose if I already paid…” Button Mash muttered while tapping his forehooves together nervously.

“Good thinking.” Night Sky complemented. “After all, what kind of boyfriend experience is complete without a little shower sex.”

Button Mash blushed. “That does sound nice…”

Night Sky grinned, and began to thrust in slow, deep motions, his cock hardening inside of Button Mash’s well used ass. “But first, what do you think of round two?”

Button Mash grinned, and pushed back against the zebra. “I think that sounds even better.”





Button Mash stumbled over to the door, a blissful look on his face. “Thanks for letting me use the shower. You filled me up so much that I didn't think I’d be able to walk.” Button Mash exclaimed, the pony’s speech a little slurred.

Night Sky smiled, and flicked the mane from his face as he strode over to the doorway. “Not a problem my dear. You did pay for the full experience after all.”

The cleric blushed even harder, aware of, but not unbothered by the fact that he hadn't managed to get any additional information from the zebra. The sheer amount of pleasure he was experiencing was more than enough to outweigh that guilt however, and he merely smiled a little wider.

“Still. Thank you. That was really nice.” Button Mash repeated.

Night Sky bowed low, smiling all the while. “It was my pleasure.”

“I better get going.” Button Mash began, only to be caught by the zebra’s hoof.

“Before you go. I thought you should know that I work every Monday, Wednesday and Friday.” Night Sky remarked.

“Oh um thank you. But I don't know if I have enough to afford you anytime soon.” Button Mash exclaimed sadly.

The zebra smiled. “How does a fifty percent discount sound then? Provided you come by at the same time you did today.”

“Well I uh.” Button Mash looked down nervously, tugging at his robes and blushing profusely. “I might be able to make that work but what did I do to deserve such a discount?”

The zebra smiled, and leaned forward, gently moving a strand of hair that had fallen over the pony’s eye. “I have a soft spot for cute stallions. And your just about the cutest I’ve met.”

Button Mash opened his mouth to speak, only to find that he couldn't muster a response at first. “Okay, good bye.” He blubbered, before turning and all but running away.

Stupid, stupid, stupid. The pony cursed, mentally berating himself for his awkwardness, and the very little information he had gained from the encounter.

While this happened Night Sky stood in his door, watching the feminine stallion’s ass bounce away and disappear around the corner. “If you come back too many times your going to give me diabetes.” He muttered to himself.

He smiled. “It would be worth it though.”
> The Standing Stone
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Flurry Heart pulled the hood a little tighter, even though she had already enchanted it so that it could not be moved by the wind which whipped about her face. Days of flying and doing little else had taken their toll on her body however, as her wings ached, and she was beginning to grow bored. Below her, the town of Ponyville was slowly transitioning into farmland, which would soon become untamed wilderness given a few minutes of flight.

“You know it wouldn't take long to fly back to my cave for a break.” Scorch remarked, the dragon swooping next to the alicorn and flashing her a grin.

Flurry Heart groaned. “No we are not fucking again. It hasn't even been that long.”

“Oh come on.” Scorch whined. “I know you want it, I can smell your arousal from here and were flying for crying out loud!”

The alicorn blushed and tucked her back legs together, though she knew that would do little to stem the tide of liquid arousal which dribbled down her legs. Days of being teased endlessly had also taken its toll on the pony, though the kind of ache that came from that was a lot different from the one coming from her wings. The dragon had been relaentles, taking every opportunity he could to ramble on about how much he wanted to fuck her, and no amount of shooting him down seemed to dissuade him for long.

Furthermore, Flurry Heart was starting to like it, though she wouldn't admit that to him or even herself for that matter. She had felt liberated after meeting her new friends, and fucking Scorch, but there were still a lot of years of repression that had yet to be pushed off. Which meant that she was in a constant battle against her own body, which wanted to pin the dragon to the ground and fuck his brains out.

Flurry Heart banked around a low hanging cloud, nibbling her lip as she watched the gentle farmland become hillier and hillier. “We really should keep looking.” She muttered half heartedly.

“We’ve been flying for days!” Scorch exclaimed, the dragon throwing up his arms. “The closest thing to a changeling we've seen is that goliath beetle some adventurers were fighting.”

“That doesn't mean we can stop just yet.” Flurry Heart shot back. “I mean look, that pony might be doing something suspicious.”

Scorch looked down to where a stallion was trotting down an ill used dirt road, a cart full of jugs behind him. “I mean yeah the guy is taking a back road but he's dressed like a merchant. He’s probably just some traveling sales pony.” He pointed out.

“But he's wearing all green?” Flurry Heart remarked, only to sigh when Scorch shot her a withering look. “Fine, that last one was a bit of a stretch.”

“Not every pony whose wearing green and black is a changeling. Or did you forget what happened when you decided to grill that farmer?” Pressed the dragon.

Flurry Heart grumbled and ground her teeth together. “Fine, whatever.”

Scorch grinned, and flew a little closer. “So does that mean your down for a long, hard break?”

“That doesn't even… You know what, yeah sure.” Flurry Heart exclaimed, while throwing up her own forelimbs. “Just find us a place nearby. My wings are killing me.”

Scorch pumped a claw in the air and grinned. “Fuck yeah, I know just the place. There is a cave on the side of the road just up ahead, we could crash there for a bit.”

“How close to the road?” Flurry Heart questioned, the alicorn silently glad that the dragon couldn't see her blushing face. 

“Not close enough to give him a peep show or anything but if your as loud as usual then he’ll definitely hear you.” Scorch exclaimed with a grin.

Flurry Heart’s blush grew even larger and she glanced back at the merchant stallion in question before shrugging. “Alright fine, but only a quickie! Twenty minutes and we are done. Got it?”

Scorch laughed. “Only twenty minutes? Girl the last time you rode me you didn't stop for over an hour and a half. I ain't the one you gotta tell the rules too.”

The alicorn grumbled and looked away. “Stupid sexy dragon and his stupid sexy dicks.” She muttered.

Scorch smirked a little wider. “Come on, it's just up ahead.”

Flurry Heart watched as the drake surged forward, his wings tilting slightly to the right, making a beeline for a rocky outcropping in a small dip near the road. Which rounded the small valley itself, meaning whoever walked it would have plenty of time to hear her, if she didn't manage to resist the urge to moan really loudly again. This time was going to be different, Flurry Heart thought to herself, this time she was going to really try and resist, not like the other break they had, that did count.

Pumping her wings, Flurry Heart quickly caught up with the male and landed just outside the cave entrance. All and all it didn't look half bad, the cave itself having no doubt been used by travelers as a place to escape the elements due to its proximity and appearance. Tool marks could be seen all over the walls, ceiling and floor, the various visitors having slowly carved it out until most surfaces were smooth to the touch. There was even a small well just outside, and the cave itself was also deep enough that Flurry heart didn't have to worry about anyone peeping on them.

Though the fact that they were still relatively close to the road bothered her, it wasn't a deal breaker given its privacy. Besides, all she had to do was keep her mouth shut and the travelling pony wouldn't even notice a thing. Which was easy enough, Flurry Heart thought to herself.

With a small grin on her face, Flurry Heart trotted into the cave, following after a grinning Scorch who was giving the cave a critical once over. “Not bad right? They even leave blankets and stuff here sometimes.” Scorch remarked before reaching into a small alcove and pulling out a basket stuffed with random items. “Jackpot.”

“We shouldn't use that, what if someone forgot it here.” Flurry Heart warned.

“Finders keepers losers weepers.” Scorch declared before pulling out a blanket and spreading it across the ground.

“Real mature. What are you, five?” Flurry Heart asked while rolling her eyes.

“Pfft whatever.” Scorch scoffed dismissively before putting a hand on the blanket, a wide grin suddenly crossing his face. “Oh you have got to try this thing, it must be enchanted or something.”

“What are you- oh that is nice.” Flurry Heart murmured, her anger disappearing the second she felt the blanket.

“I know right? Maybe I really should keep it.” Scorch muttered to himself, the dragon stroking his chin as he looked down on the bright purple blanket.

“Why don't you just buy one? Don't you have a whole pile of gold back at your place?” Flurry Heart replied as the hooded alicorn sprawled out on the blanket and sighed contentedly. 

“I mean yeah, but that's part of my hoard. That doesn't count. Besides, where else am I going to find a blanket that feels like a really fancy bed?” Scorch asked, the dragon sprawling out on the ground in front of the alicorn, a content smile on his face.

“We are not stealing this and that's final.” Flurry Heart declared, the alicorn laying down and rolling onto her side before shooting the male a firm glare.

Scorch’s grin took on a more lecherous look to it and he quickly snapped off an over dramatic salute. “Yes my princess!”

“You know I hate it when you do that.” Flurry Heart muttered, blushing profusely. 

“You love it and you know it.” Scorch shot back, prodding the female in the chest with a claw.

Groaning, the alicorn sprawled out onto her back and spread her legs. “Whatever, now are we making love or what?”

“Pfft making love, you make it sound so mushy.” Scorch muttered as he slipped between the pony’s legs. “Why do you even call it that? Its just a quick fuck.”

“My mom is the goddess of love. It's kind of drilled into my head.” Flurry Heart explained.

“Whatever hot flanks, let's do this thing.” Scorch declared with a grin.

The alicorn was annoyed by the dragon’s words, but couldn't help but to blush regardless.

“First thing’s first, lets get rid of this.” Scorch exclaimed before pulling Flurry Heart’s hood and cloak off, revealing her blushing face, and long prominent horn.

“Hey, what did I say about taking off my disguise? If anyone knew I was here I’d be in big trouble.” Whined the alicorn.

Scorch scoffed and rolled his eyes. “What is mommy going to do? Ground you?”

“That's not- you know what? Fine. Lets just do this already so we can get back on the lookout.” Flurry Heart exclaimed.

“Ya know, I’m kinda surprised you haven't jumped my bones already.” Scorch remarked while grabbing hold of his hard cocks, and lining the bottom one up with Flurry Heart’s dripping pussy.

“I don't like to start on top. You know that.” Flurry Heart muttered while only half looking at the dragon.

Who shrugged. “Fine by me. But we both know this is going to end up with you on top of me, riding me like a mad mare until I empty my balls in that sweet sweet pussy of yours.”

The alicorn was about to fire back when the dragon suddenly thrust forward, burying himself in her snatch, his other cock merely rubbing against her clit before slipping between her tits. Surprised by this sudden burst of pleasure, Flurry Heart’s response died before it could reach her lips. Instead she focused on merely getting a grip on the sheets, holding onto the surprisingly unmoving blanket while Scorch rammed himself forward.

The short, but brutal thrust didn't bother either of them though, as they were both quite used to how their ‘breaks’ usually went. And sure enough, things were going in the same direction they usually did, with the dragon driving his hips forward relentlessly while Flurry Heart took it all with ease. While this was happening, they were moaning and grunting in near unison, both parties looking forward to the point when their hips met.

Something that didn't take long, as despite the dragon’s considerable size and girth, Flurry Heart’s cunt was surprisingly welcoming, accepting every inch of his mammoth cock with relative ease. The second that Scorch felt his crotch meet Flurry Heart’s he stopped and breathed a long sigh of relief. Grinning, the dragon licked his lips while staring down at the somewhat reserved alicorn who was doing her best to restrain her enthusiasm.

“I don't know why you always pretend like you don't enjoy this. We both know what's going to happen as soon as you cum.” Scorch teased, grinding his hips as he did so. 

“And I don't know why you are talking when you could be fucking me right now.” Flurry Heart retorted.

The strong, assertive tone made the dragon grin. “If that's what you command, princess.”

“I am not a princess.” Flurry Heart shot back.

“You keep telling yourself that.” Quipped the dragon before thrusting forward. 

Flurry Heart wanted to offer another retort of her own, but she couldn't manage that while also dealing with the pummelling she was getting from her partner. His heavy, full balls slapped against her ass cheeks at the same time that his other cock slid between her tits. Both sensations making Flurry Heart moan louder, and lewder, the feeling of having her ass smacked by his balls and having her tits used at the same time making her cry out in pleasure.

His nostrils flaring, Scorch gripped the pony’s waist tight in his claws and picked her back end up off the ground, giving him a much better angle. With such an angle, he was able to drive his hips harder, and faster, making Flurry Heart desperately grab onto the blanket lest she end up on the cold stone floor. Thankfully it seemed as though the enchanted cloth was able to help there too, keeping the mare from having to fuck the dragon on the ground.

That was a small pleasure, but Flurry Heart appreciated it regardless, as at least she didn't have to worry about a cold butt. Leaving only a bruised ass and a roughed up pair of tits on her list of worries, not like that was going to stop her though, she knew some basic healing magic after all. Which was probably the only reason her other companions hadn't had a talk with her about all the bruises and scrapes she would have had. Which was especially funny to the alicorn, as the dragon would have been in a worse shape than her, now that she thought about it.

Pushing aside that strange thought, Flurry Heart wrapped her back legs around the dragon’s hips, her hooves almost managing to meet on the other side. Not like such an act was necessary in the first place mind you, as Scorch never pulled out, just how Flurry Heart liked it. Even thinking about having a belly full of hot dragon cum made Flurry Heart groan aloud, the pony looking forward to the moment when she could stroke her bulging stomach.

Scorch smirked, watching as the pony’s face went from contemplative, to aroused, and finally to strangely reserved, as if she were holding back an urge of some kind. One that Scorch knew well, as he had been on the opposite end of said urge more than a few times by now and he was looking forward to that happening again soon. To that end, he gripped her ass a little tighter, thrusted a little harder, and made sure to grunt loud enough for her to hear over the sound of her own moaning.

Not like he really had to put much effort into that last front, as getting a tit job while balls deep in the pony’s pussy felt pretty good. Her breasts were just big enough so that his other cock felt fantastic, but the dragon kinda wished they were a little bigger. Still, she was one of the best lays around, and he wasn't about to ruin that by suggesting she enchant her boobs to make them even bigger. Besides, it was only a matter of time until she got so fired up that she threw him onto his back and rode him the way they both wanted to, at which point the size of her tits wont even matter.

In the meantime, he simply continued to fuck her however hard he wanted to, his hips pounding away as he rutted the pony. By then the heat inside the cave had begun to rise, and the smell of sex was heavy in the air, spurned on by the copius amount of liquid arousal which flowed from between the pony’s legs. Something that made Scorch smirk, the dragon already looking forward to the pony fretting over the smell that would no doubt stick to her, as she was particularly adorable when she was worried.

Grinning, the dragon adjusted his grip while continuing to pound the mare’s hole as hard as he could. This left the mare in such a position that she couldn't even really thrust back, as too much of her back end had been lifted off the ground. This left a bitter taste in the alicorn’s mouth, and for some reason she could feel her desire to pin the dragon down and fuck his brains out becoming stronger. Something he seemed to know, given the wide grin plastered on his face, and the needful twitching of his thick cocks.

It also made the tip of one of his cocks visible through her stomach, each thrust ending with a small indent in the shape of his dick. The sight turned them both on, and Scorch flashed his lover a smirk, as if asking her what she was going to do now. As the feeling of powerlessness and the growing urge to dominate the dragon was starting to become overwhelming, yet Flurry Heart was hesitant to give into that feeling.

All the repression of her childhood had left her with a dark urge to control her lover like a puppet on a string, which felt wrong to her. That contemplation went out of the window the second her lover chuckled, his laugh loud and mocking, or at least, that's how Flurry Heart heard it. With a surge of motion, she pushed herself off the ground, and lunged forward, wrapping her forehooves around Scorch’s shoulders.

The dragon managed to stay upright as the alicorn threw herself at him, though he couldn't manage to stand up, and ending up stuck on his knees while still balls deep inside of his partner. Without missing a beat, the pony began to pump her wings while bouncing on his dick, stealing back a degree of control. Scorch’s draconic strength ensured that they were able to keep going without pause though, with the dragon finding himself face to face with a smug, confident alicorn.

Blushing hotly, the dragon was about to fire off some teasing barb meant to bother the alicorn only to find his lips occupied by a pair of much softer ones. A hoof grabbed the back of his head, holding him fast as he felt his lips all but forcibly parted, a thick pony tongue sliding into his mouth. So shocked by this sudden turn of events, his thrusts stopped, but lucky for him, Flurry Heart was quick to change that, the mare giving his ass a firm telekinetic smack.

Startled back into motion, Scorch made sure to thrust as fast as Flurry Heart wanted him too, while also allowing her to explore his mouth. It was a crude kiss, one that saw a bit too much tongue action, but it was strangely good, and very, very passionate. Pulling back, the pony continued to pepper him with faster, less intense kisses while almost constant keeping his lips occupied by her own.

Together they quickly established another routine, one that was much faster, and shared control between them, though that control leaned in the alicorn’s favor quite heavily. The new position also felt strange to Scorch, as his other cock was now being squished between his own scaley hide, and the pony’s furred belly. Sure her tits still felt great, but it was also a bit weird to be essentially getting off using his own stomach.

Shrugging that weird thought off, Scorch readjusted his grip so it was slightly less awkward, hooking his arms under the pony’s back legs and allowing them to both move a little faster. Something the pony seemed to relish, as her entire body could now press against him, squishing his other cock between them. This was closer to what they both wanted, and their moans grew louder, more foreceful, while at the same time their sex grew louder.

The clap of the dragon’s balls against her ass was now audible over the sounds of their lust, as was their combined heavy breathing. Even more pleasurable for Scorch was just how tight the pony felt, her cunt all but crushing his dick in a veritable vice. Something he was still marveled at considering the fact that she could and did regularly take both of his dicks inside of the same tight hole. He wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth though, and merely focused on staying at least somewhat verticle while continuing to fuck her.

Minutes ticked by, and as time passed they both grew even closer, getting used to the odd position and moving as fast as they dared. While this happened, Flurry Heart’s urge to shove the dragon onto his back and ride him like there was no tomorrow grew and grew. She managed to hold that urge at bay for the moment though, the pony busying herself by kissing the dragon over and over, while continuing to bounce on his hard cock.

“I’m close.” He muttered through grit teeth.

“Give it to me.” Flurry Heart growled.

“But we’ll ruin the blanket.” Scorch remarked with a smirk.

“Fuck the blanket.” Spat Flurry Heart.

Scorch grinned. “Yes my pricness!”

His claws tightened, and the male thrust as hard and as fast as he dared while doing his best to not think about where the cum from his other cock was going to go. At the same time as that was happening, Flurry Heart had clamped down on him once more, ensuring she locked his knot inside her the second his body stopped moving. To Scorch it felt like the pony was trying to milk the very cum from his balls, a tactic that was already working quite well, as he was mere seconds from finishing.

“Here it comes!” He shouted.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Flurry Heart shouted, the pony arching her back as she came the second his knot popped into her hole.

Hot dragon cum exploded into her pussy, pushing past the feeble resistance her cervix put up and quickly filling her womb. At the same time that was happening, dragon cum was also shooting up her belly, staining her fur, and coating the dragon’s scales in his own seed. Before the second wave of cum could hit, Flurry Heart all but lunged forward, forcing the dragon into a deep, passionate kiss. One eagerly returned by the drake, who remained motionless while they made out, hips firmly pressed against each other.

Shot after shot of seed erupted into the mare’s womb while also painting their chests in hot dragon cum. While this happened, Flurry Heart’s hooves roamed about the dragon’s back, scratching, grabbing and rubbing him seemingly at random. With lust filling her mind, Flurry Heart could only think of one thing, and that was how she wanted even more. Pulling back, the alicorn grabbed at the base of her lover’s wings and held them tight before throwing herself forward.

Too surprised to muster anything other than a startled eep of surprise, Scorch fell back, his wings and draconic strength rendered useless by the alicorn. Landing on his back, the dragon received a blast of cum to the chin, his balls still churning out the last of his seed. Raising his hands, he deflected the next few spurts, while also spitting out the bit that had managed to get into his mouth. He didn't have to worry about that for long though, as Flurry Heart had already reared up and had grabbed his other cock in her magic.

Before he had a chance to figure out what was happening his dicks were reunited inside the pony’s pussy. The vicelike hold she had on him returned with a vengeance, only this time even worse, and it felt as though she were trying to squeeze the life out of him. It worked too, as the last of his orgasm was even larger, his balls giving her everything they had.

When Scorch finally looked up he was surprised to see a cum stained alicorn rising victoriously above him, an almost sadistic grin on her face. She came at about the same time that he had, yet the alicorn seemed to be even more aroused than she had been a second ago. Even her cum filled belly didn't seem to bother her one bit, his dual members doing a good job at keeping just about all of it inside the mare.

“I don't suppose we can take a break could we?” Scorch asked weakly.

Flurry Heart shook her head. “I’m not done with you yet.”

The dragon gulped.

The alicorn didn't wait a second longer before she leaned forward, using her magic to press the dragon’s legs and arms tight against his body while also looming over him menacingly. The message was simple, she wasn't going to let him go until she was good and ready, no matter what he said. They had enough trust in one another by then, that they both knew they wanted it however, so it wasn't like there was truly nothing he could do. They both enjoyed the thought of it though, with the alicorn reveling in her position of power, while Scorch did the same only in reverse.

His softening cocks were clamped down on by the walls of Flurry Heart’s pussy, squeezing them ruthlessly and keeping them from slipping out of her as she bounced on them. Though her movements were slow at first, as he began to grow hard Flurry Heart began to pick up speed, unbothered by the sloshing noises her belly made. The feeling of his erections growing while still inside of the pony was immensely satisfying to the dragon, and within a minute he was at full mast once more.

The slow, sensual spreading of the mare’s pussy was also immensely satisfying to the alicorn herself and she could feel every bulge and vein as Scorch’s dicks grew inside of her. The act was strangely intimate, adding to the feeling of closeness that her slow, sensual thrusting had already begun to deliver. That feeling of closeness, of intimacy was quickly blown away the second she could feel him harden completely however.

Then her hips moved at a breakneck pace, her wings outstretched to give her a bit more leverage as she bounced on his twin poles. Up and down she went, her ass smacking audibly against the dragon’s cum covered waist, leaving behind an imprint of the alicorn’s surprisingly large ass. The distinct thump noise of her heavy flank brought with it a surge of pleasure up both creature’s spines, making their moans grow louder each time it happened.

After she had gotten into a steady rhythm, the vice-like grip she had on his dicks began to slowly dissipate, her body having adapted to his incredibly large dicks with shocking ease. Without the feeling of being slowly stretched to keep her in check, Flurry heart moved even faster still, her hips nearly becoming a blur. Her tail was deftly tucked away as well, though she didn't bother doing the same to her wild and sweaty mane.

The sight of Flurry Heart’s face was enough to make Scorch feel something deep within him stir, a nameless feeling begin to rise in his gut. She was beautiful, powerful, and utterly shameless, her long, mane plastered haphazardly against her face and neck. Her smile was wide, confident, and her gaze bored down into him with an intensity that made the fully grown dragon shudder. Scorch didn't want to think about that weird feeling right now however, and focused solely on doing what he could to pleasure his partner back.

He couldn't just do nothing after all.

Raising his hips slightly, the dragon angled his crotch to give the mare the position she needed to really go all out. The subtle shift worked, and he saw her grin grow slightly larger, making a fluttering sensation come from his chest. That feeling quickly vanished however, lost amidst the waves of lust and pleasure which washed over him constantly.

Unlike last time, there was no kissing, no words spoken between them, and no more changes in position. She had him right where she wanted him, and that wasn't about to change until she had managed to extract another load of seed from his heavy balls. Something that was going to come fairly soon, as the dragon was already struggling to hold out against the mare’s overwhelming lust.

He knew better then to simply let loose though, as she had yet to finish, which meant he wouldn't be allowed to. With an ease borne from experience, they settled into a new, more primal rhythm, with neither making a sound other then the occasional grunt or moan of pleasure. Using her surprisingly strong kegel muscles, Flurry Heart squeezed down on him, adding another layer of pleasure and subtly signalling that she was about to cum as well.

Knowing it wouldn't be long now, Flurry Heart pulled out all the stops, bouncing as hard and as fast as she could manage, making her cum belly slosh even louder still. Neither creature minded the noise though, and if they were being honest with one another, they were even a bit turned on by it. The visceral reminder of their shared passion was nearly drowned out by the smack of Flurry Heart’s ass and the sound of their moaning.

Something which reached a fever pitch just as they were about to cum, their orgasms arriving at nearly the exact same second. With one final slam of her hips, Flurry Heart forced the dragon’s knotted cocks completely inside of her, sealing off the entrance to her pussy and stretching her cunt even more. Their cries grew louder, their wings twitched, and just as the first shot of cum began to travel up the dragon’s dick, Flurry Heart planted her lips firmly against his own.

The ensuing kiss was passionate, sloppy, and one of the best they had ever shared, though neither would admit to such a thing if asked. Cum poured into Flurry Heart’s womb and forced her belly to stretch even more, growing larger and larger as more dragon sperm was stuffed inside of her. Throughout it all, they held one another close, with Flurry Heart’s forelegs gripping the dragon’s head tightly, as Scorch gently ran his clawed digits through her mane.

So lost in the moment were the two lovers that they hardly even noticed time pass until they had both long since finished orgasming. Flurry Heart’s womb felt cramped, and Scorch was beginning to feel a little drained even though they had gone longer than usual between ‘breaks’. Utterly spent, Flurry Heart pulled back, breaking the kiss and smiling as Scorch seemed disappointed, only to quickly school his expression and hide the moment of sadness.

“Ready to get back to work?” She asked with a soft smile.

The dragon sighed. “I guess.”

“Oh don't sound so depressed about it. Today might be the day we find them. You never know.” Flurry Heart pointed out.

The dragon scoffed. “We haven't found anything more suspicious than some dude stealing carrots. I doubt today is going to be any different.”

“Hey, it's still possible.” Flurry Heart replied, only to notice the audible slosh that came from her gut. 

Lifting herself up, Flurry Heart looked down to notice the surprisingly large bulge in her mid section, and the sheer amount of dragon seed which covered both of their bodies. “Maybe we should clean up a bit first?” Offered Scorch.

“Don't worry about it. I learned a cleaning spell for just such an occasion.” Flurry Heart exclaimed before lighting her horn.

“I thought you were going to save those?” Scorch pointed out. “You are the one who said that today might be the day.”

The alicorn released the spell before shrugging, magic cascading over their bodies and removing all dirt, grime and cum as it did so. “It's no big deal. Unless the big strong dragon doesn't think he can handle it all on his own?”

Scorch scoffed. “Whatever. I’m just glad that spell worked so well. I really wasn't looking forward to scrubbing my own cum off my scales.”

Flurry Heart giggled, the mare running a hoof through her freshly cleaned chest fur. “True, we would have had to find a lake or something before coming back to town.”

“Speaking of which, are you going to get off me or are we going for round three?” The dragon remarked with a smirk.

Flurry Heart blushed and hastily stood up, letting the dragon’s cocks slip out of her with an audible slopping sound. No cum came rushing out of her however, her spell having taken care of that as well, leaving her without the slight paunch she had a minute earlier. A change that made the alicorn feel oddly ill at ease, and she shook her head before rounding up all of her gear that had gotten scattered during their moment of passion.

“Ready?” Flurry Heart asked before flipping up her hood, its enchantment flaring to life and hiding her horn and face but not her wings.

“I was born ready, princess.” Scorch replied with a cocky smirk.

Flurry Heart merely rolled her eyes and strode past the male. “Well let's get a move on then, we’ve got a lot of sky to cover and…”

The dragon watched as his lover stopped mid stride, her attention fixating on something just outside of the cave entrance. “What is it boss lady?” He asked, looking around.

“It's the cart.” Flurry Heart whispered, pointing to her right where the back of a said wooden cart could be seen poking around the corner.

“Woah. You don't think he was creeping on us do you?” Scorch whispered back.

“I don't know, but we should go find out.” Flurry Heart declared. “You go first, I got your back.”

“Right.” Scorch muttered before slowly creeping forward, and peeking around the edge of the cave entrance, only to stop dead in his tracks. “Uh boss. Your going to want to see this.”

Flurry Heart, noticing how relaxed the dragon had suddenly become, peeked around the edge as well. “Is something wrong with him?” She asked.

The dragon shrugged. “I don't know but we should check on him.”

Flurry Heart nodded and took a step back, allowing the larger creature to approach the inert yet still standing stallion first. The strange jugs he had been carrying were all still intact, though a few had been knocked over during his journey from the road down near the cave entrance. One that looked rough given the trail his wheels left in the dirt and mud, meaning he likely didn't plan to end up here.

The scent of strong spices brought the alicorn’s attention down to one of the cracked containers, the clay pot oozing a thick pinkish liquid all over the inside of the cart. Poking a hoof into it, Flurry Heart found that it had the consistency of paste, and was oddly warm despite the fact that the simple clay pots did not have any manner of enchantment on them to keep them warm. She was about to sniff the strange liquid when Scorch suddenly tugged on her cloak.

“Yes, what is it?” She replied, wiping her hoof on the ground.

“What do those changeling things look like again?” He asked.

“Like black bug ponies with jagged horns and insectoid wings, why?”

“Cus that dude looks like a bug, but definitely not a black one” Scorch muttered, pointing to the driver who remained locked into the harness.

Raising an eyebrow, the alicorn slowly trotted up to the driver, finding that he no longer appeared quite as male as he had a few minutes earlier. His hooves were also smooth and teal while the rest of his form was more graceful and feminine, though that was muddied by the green coat he wore. Stranger still were the oversized butterfly wings she could see sprouting from near where his tail should have been. A horn also poked out of the hood of his coat, further confusing the alicorn due to its mere existence, and the fact that it was unlike any unicorn, or changeling appendage that she had ever seen.

“Are you alright miss...” Flurry Heart stopped as she rounded the front of the carriage driver and caught a good look at her solid teal eyes, and chitin covered face. “Your not like any changeling I’ve ever seen before.”

Its gaze was vacant, and it stood still only for a greenish substance with the consistency of porridge to suddenly spurt past its closed lips.

Recoiling, Flurry Heart had been about to fire an offensive spell when she noticed the changeling hadn't moved. The greenish liquid didn't seem to be an acid either, which only made things even more confusing to the alicorn. Scratching her head, the alicorn had been about to ask the dragon if he had ever seen anything like this until she realized something.

“I was right! I told you he was a changeling!” She shouted, pointing a hoof at the dragon.

Who sighed. “Really, your going to do this now?”

“Your just mad cus I was right again.” Flurry Heart exclaimed, the alicorn sticking out her tongue.

The dragon rolled his eyes. “So what are we supposed to do with this thing and its cart of goop anyway?”

“We should bring it back to Zecora’s.” Flurry Heart began, the mare eying up the cart. “As for the changeling and the cart we could probably fit her in the back and just cover her up.”

“Cus that's not weird at all. What if it wakes back up?” Scorch asked.

“Then we knock her back out. Come on, help me unlatch her.” Flurry Heart demanded. 

The dragon swatted Flurry Heart’s hooves out of the way and roughly tore the mechanism apart, freeing the changeling. “There, done.” He stated.

“Great, now I can't get hooked up to it. I guess you just volunteered to wheel the whole thing back to town.” Flurry Heart replied while taking a step back.

“Yeah whatever, let's just get out of here, this thing smells nasty.” Scorch muttered.

“What is the big bad dragon scared of a little bug pony?” Flurry Heart retorted with a smirk.

“So much lust.” Muttered the changeling before vomiting up some more green liquid and then passing out in a heap of its own puke.

“Yeah okay that is kinda gross.” Flurry Heart admitted.

“Well what are you waiting for? Use your magic to toss him into the cart. I ain't touching that green stuff, what if it's poison?” Stated the dragon.

The alicorn took a deep breath and lit her horn. “Right, let's get this back to Zecora. She’ll know what to do.”
> Shadows of the Last War
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Scorch and Flurry Heart trotted nervously down the rough, uneven road, with their load of pots, and a passed out changeling bouncing on the cart which Scorch pulled. The trip had taken a little while and was stressful but was otherwise uneventful. Flurry Heart constantly gazed back at the covered cart, waiting for the moment that the changeling would get back up. Yet even after they had left Ponyville and the prying eyes of its citizens behind, the creature hardly even stirred.

Sure it rolled around and moaned occasionally, but that was about it, and Flurry Heart was beginning to worry. “Do you think it poisoned itself?” She whispered nervously.

Scorch shrugged and snorted. “I don't know, and I don't care.”

“Well what if its hurt?” Flurry Heart pressed.

“Then were going back to a healer so it will probably be fine either way.” Scorch replied dismissively.

The dragon’s unempathetic response bothered the necromancer, but she couldn't argue with his logic. “I guess your right. It still worries me though. Do you it got knocked out because of us? It did say something about eating too much lust.” Flurry Heart questioned.

“Look, I didn't even know these things actually one hundred percent existed until an hour ago.” Scorch remarked. “I don't even know what gender the damn thing is.”

“Well it looks like a girl.” Flurry Heart muttered. “But it's not like any changeling I’ve ever heard of before.”

The dragon shrugged as the pair trotted deeper into the Everfree forest, the canopy quickly blotting out the sky. “Does it matter what gender it is? All that I care about is that we are finally getting somewhere. All the waiting around was starting to get to me.” Scorch admitted.

Flurry Heart couldn't help but nod in agreement. “Hopefully Zecora knows more about it then we do.” Remarked the alicorn.

The pair walked the last of the small dirt road in silence, following it closely as it wound up hills, around bends, and through a dry ravine. After another hour of walking a small shack appeared on the other side of a grove, in the front of which stood a familiar earth pony stallion. Who perked up upon seeing them and trotted over to the pair with a curious look in his eye.

“What is all that? And where did you get the money to buy a cart?” Button Mash questioned.

“We didn't. She had it.” Scorch replied, jerking a thumb over his shoulder.

Button Mash raised an eyebrow and looked to Flurry Heart for answers.

“We stumbled on a changeling, but it's not like one I’ve ever seen before.” Explained the disguised alicorn.

“Really now?” Button Mash asked nervously, the cleric trotting up to the covering and peeking beneath it. “Woah, you werent kidding.”

“Strange right? And it was transporting all of those weird pots with it.” Flurry Heart pointed out.

Button Mash sniffed the air, his nose crinkling in a mixture of disgust and confusion. “Hold on, something smells… familiar.”

“You smell changeling vomit often?” Scorch asked.

The demure male rolled his eyes. “It smells like the stuff we have to drink on our initiation ritual, give me a second.” He warned.

The cleric closed his eyes and muttered a quick prayer to his goddess, and after it was complete, he opened them once more, his eyes now glowing a faint pink.

“Thats freaky. Do all ponies do that?” Scorch whispered to Flurry Heart.

“I think it's because he's a follower of my mom.” Flurry Heart whispered back.

“So he gets powers just by following your mom around?” Scorch inquired.

Flurry Heart rolled her eyes. “It's more complicated than that, but yeah pretty much.”

Button Mash gasped. “Its love! That's what the stuff in the pots are. Well most of it anyway, for some reason there is a whole bunch of lust dripping out of the changeling’s mouth.”

Flurry Heart chuckled nervously. “Oh really? Well that's odd. I wonder why that is.”

“Probably cus we were fucking on the side of the-oof.” Scorch began, only to receive an elbow to the gutt. “Hey, what was that for?”

“Exnay on the exay.” Flurry Heart hissed.

Button Mash rolled his eyes. “I really don't care. I’m a servant of love. It's nothing I haven't heard of, or seen before.”

Scorch elbowed the alicorn back. “See. I told you not to worry about it.”

“Lets just get her inside so Zecora can take a look at her.” Flurry Heart exclaimed.

“Good idea. Scorch, do you mind?” Button Mash asked, while gesturing to the still unconscious changeling.

“Why do I have to? I carried the cart the entire way here.” Whined the dragon.

“Because, your the strongest one of us other than maybe Babs.” Declared the earth pony.

“Fine, but you guys owe me a beer or something.” Scorch exclaimed before reaching into the cart, and hefting the changeling over his shoulder.

“Yeah yeah, put it on my tab.” Flurry Heart muttered.

Together the three beings walked over to the entrance of the one level shack, with Button Mash taking point. He was the first to reach the aged oak door, and there he knocked twice, leaning in close before he spoke.

“Hey we found something interesting. Can we come in?” He shouted.

“Yeah it should be fine. Zecora just got done making some potions.” Babs Seed shouted back.

Button Mash pulled open the door and stood off to the side, allowing Scorch and Flurry Heart to enter before him. Once all three of them were inside the small one room building the area felt a little cramped, as most available space was occupied by an enormous table covered with potions supplies. A cauldron bubbled softly in the corner of the room while it was tended occasionally by a nearby zebra, who eyed the new comers curiously.

“What strange load have you picked up along the road?” Zecora inquired, eying the bundle slung over the dragon’s shoulder.

Babs Seed stood up from the bed in another corner, and quickly walked over to the trio. “Yeah what is that. Please tell me you didn't kill a hobo or something.” Babs Seed remarked with a smirk.

Button Mash sighed and rolled his eyes. “Why would that be the first thing you thought of?”

The earth pony mare shrugged. “Seems like something you guys might do if you were bored enough.”

Flurry Heart took a step forward. “This is no time for jokes. We found one of them.”

Scorch dropped the unconscious changeling onto the bed, its cloak falling open and revealing its strange features.

“This is most fortuitous indeed, for it is exactly what we need.” Zecora exclaimed before grabbing a small vial filled with a greenish liquid. “I have the perfect thing to use, the changeling’s tongue it will loose.”

“What is it exactly?” Flurry Heart questioned.

“It's a telepathy blocker potion thingy. Zecora made it not too long in preparation for taking these guys down.” Babs Seed declared with a grin.

“What your friend says is indeed true. That is the capabilities of my latest brew.” Zecora exclaimed, patting the vial in emphasis.

“Well you better hurry up with it. Looks like our guest is waking up.” Scorch exclaimed, the dragon jabbing a claw at the slowly stirring changeling.

Zecora covered her mouth and nose with a cloth before popping open the vial and splashing it on the changeling’s face. Prompting the creature to breathe in the ensuing cloud of greenish black vapour that emanated from the point of impact. Its steady breathing was instantly disrupted and the creature began to cough violently as it struggled to dispel the vapor it had just inhaled.

“She's in pain.” Button Mash whispered, the cleric ready to heal the changeling.

Only for Zecora to stop him before he could move. “Now is not the time to pray. I’m sorry, but this is the only way.” She warned.

Button Mash bit down the urge to help the changeling, and merely watched as it rolled onto its stomach coughing and heaving. After another minute of trying to expel the gas, its eyes opened, and it looked around with a confused expression on its face.

“W-where am I, who are you?” Whispered the changeling fearfully.

“So it is a girl.” Scorch muttered.

“We must work quick, this potion will not stick.” Zecora cautioned.

“Right.” Babs Seed stepped forward and gazed down at the nervous changeling. “Who is the changeling that is working at the brothel?”

The changeling’s mouth opened and closed, and it looked around the room. “How did you cut them off? I can't hear my brothers and sisters.”

“Answer the question, changeling!” Shouted Scorch.

The terrified female scrambled backwards. “I-its Ph-ph-pharnyx. One of Chrysalis’ former lieutenants.”

“How many changelings are in Ponyville?” Babs Seed demanded, glaring down at the wide eyed young girl.

“Stop, she's already terrified.” Hissed Flurry Heart.

“There are six others! Please, don't hurt me I was just transporting love. I don't know anything.” Exclaimed the changeling, tears streaming down her face.

“What is your name? I’m Button Mash.” Interrupted the cleric, who pushed his way to the forefront.

“O-o-Ocellus.” Whispered the changeling.

“Thank you Ocellus. Just tell us what you need to know and I promise you won't get hurt.” Button Mash declared in a soft, patient voice.

“O-okay.” Ocellus whispered.

“What are your plans for Ponyville? Why are you here?” Button Mash asked.

“Ponyville is peaceful and nice.” Ocellus muttered, the changeling twiddling her hooves nervously. “And we’re only here because we decided to leave Chrysalis after-”

The changeling was cut off by a splash of blue liquid which hit her face, making the changeling shreik in fear only to immediately fall over, its eyes rolling into the back of its head.

All eyes turned to Zecora, who Button Mash glared at. “Why did you do that? She was about to give us crucial information.”

“The changeling was about to cast something most dire. Something I could not allow her to fire.” Zecora explained, placing the empty vial next to a small pile of empty glass containers.

“Really? Cus it didn't look like she was doing anything other than spilling her guts.” Babs Seed added.

“You do not have the experience that I do. This trick of hers is not new. Back home this is a common thing. Though that does not lessen its great sting.” Zecora continued, the zebra gently tucking the now slumbering changeling into the bed and placing a pillow beneath its head.

“Still.” Flurry Heart muttered as she looked down at the shape shifter with pity in her eyes.

“My friends, you must stay brave. This creature was about to make you her slave.” Zecora added.

Scorch shrugged. “Alright then. Now what?”

“I will remain here and keep our guest under. In order to make sure there is no other blunder.” Zecora exclaimed before sitting down at the edge of the small bed. “You must locate the rest of these snakes. I should not need to remind you of the stakes.”

Babs Seed nodded. “We have to take them all down at once, or else they will warn each other that were coming.”

“Alright, so how do we find them in the first place?” Flurry Heart inquired.

“There are certain potions, that can help you detect emotions.” Zecora offered. “Though that plan may be bleak, as making some would take over a week.”

Button Mash shook his head. “That shouldn't be necessary.”

“Why do you say that?” Babs Seed asked.

“After I smelled the liquid love I got a sort of feel for it.” Button Mash shrugged. “I don't know how to explain it, but I’m pretty sure I can use the prayer meant to see the connections of love ponies share in order to find those who have drunk it.”

Zecora eyed him curiously, and nodded slowly. “That is not something I’ve heard of ever. Though it is undeniably quite clever.”

“We should probably get moving.” Babs Seed added. “They will no doubt notice her absence before long, which means we have a day or two to act.”

“But it's already what, seven o clock, and by the time we get back to town it will be dark out.” Flurry Heart countered.

“Then we get started tomorrow morning.” Scorch exclaimed, crossing his arms over his chest.

“That does sound like a good plan.” Button Mash admitted. 

“Alright then, so we head back to town. Get some sleep and then hunt down some changelings in the morning.” Babs Seed summarized.

Flurry Heart nodded slowly. “Do you think we’ll need anything Zecora?”

The zebra shook her head. “You are well armed. I doubt you will be harmed. Just remember what I taught you, and you will find a clue.”

“Don't worry, I’ll remember what you told me about changelings.” Babs Seed declared.

“See to it that you do, and my advice will see you through.” Zecora replied.

“Ready?” Button Mash asked.

“Ready.” Replied his friends.





“I’m tired.” Complained Scorch as they trotted through town.

Other travelers were few and far between, the lateness of the evening meaning few ponies were out at such an hour. For already the sun was dipping close to the horizon, shrouding the world in an eerie half light. Hours of walking, and a rather emotionally draining day had also taken its toll on all four of them, with only Babs Seed seeming unaffected by it all.

“Oh come on. It wasn't that far.” Remarked the earth pony.

Scorch shot a glare at the fighter. “You didn't have to carry that stupid cart, and that stupid changeling.”

“Speaking of which.” Flurry Heart began. “Did anyone else think that entire encounter was a little weird?”

“Weird how?” Button Mash inquired.

“Like it wasn't quite right.” Flurry Heart exclaimed.

Babs Seed shrugged. “From what Zecora told me, that's all part of their plan. I wouldn't worry about it.”

“No, I think your onto something Fl-Bleeding Heart.” Button Mash replied, the cleric quickly correcting himself.

The hooded and disguised alicorn nodded. “It felt like we were interrogating a child.”

“That's not that weird. I mean most ponies are the size of kids.” Scorch pointed out.

Flurry Heart rolled her eyes. “It's not just the size thing. She also just felt… innocent.”

Babs Seed sighed audibly. “What part of that's what they want you to think, don't you understand? Zecora explained everything to me while you guys were out looking and that included rhyming stories of evil things that changelings have done.”

“Like what exactly?” Button Mash countered.

“Like how they prey on the generosity of strangers, about how they hypnotize their enemies and turn them into their slaves.” Babs Seed explained. “They are shape shifters. Heck, it might have only been faking being passed out in order to try and find our base of operations only to be surprised by Zecora who knew about the potion because of her shaman training.”

“I knew I shoulda just killed it.” Scorch muttered, cursing under his breath.

“I don't know about that.” Warned Flurry Heart.

“Look. Just trust me on this one. If even half of what Zecora said is true, then you were damn lucky.” Babs Seed exclaimed.

Button Mash sighed. “Lets just talk about this in the morning. I can hardly think straight. I'm so tired.”

Flurry Heart eyed Babs Seed critically, and nodded slowly. “Your right Button Mash. We should get some rest.”

Scorch stepped forward, and pulled open the door to the inn. “Well, what are we waiting for?” He offered.

The three ponies all filed into the inn, with the dragon close behind them. Button Mash took point, and maneuvered through the sparse crowd which had gathered at the bar that occupied the main floor. A large, barrel chested earth pony eyed them critically as they approached, the red, scarred mare idly cleaning a glass with a dirty rag.

“What can I get ya?” She asked, her deep rumbling voice evidently the product of years of shouting and drinking.

“Four rooms please.” Button Mash declared, the stallion placing his bits on the counter.

The bartender shook her head. “I’m afraid that's impossible.” She warned.

“What, why?” Scorch demanded, before leaning in close, and glaring at the pony. “Is it because I’m a dragon.”

The scarred mare rolled her eyes. “Its cus I only got two rooms left.” She jerked a hoof over her shoulder to where the two remaining keys hung from a nearby board.

“That's fine. We’ll take them.” Flurry Heart interrupted, pushing hers, and Button Mash’s bits towards the mare.

Who deftly swept them up and deposited them behind the counter before grabbing the keys and placing them on the bar. “Thirteen and fourteen. Breakfast is served at nine and you gotta be outta here by three in the afternoon.” She explained.

“Fair enough.” Button Mash exclaimed as he grabbed one set of keys.

Flurry Heart scooped up the second one and together the group turned towards the stairs.

“Wait, how are we doing this? Girls and guys?” Babs Seed asked.

Scorch snorted. “No way I’m sleeping with mr snoresalot over here.”

“H-hey!” Button Mash exclaimed, blushing profusely.

The group climbed the stairs to the second, and turned down the long hall that divided the rooms, all four silently looking for their number and finding it at the far end. The rooms themselves were located directly across from one another, and the four beings stopped between them.

“Well I wouldn't mind bunking with you.” Babs Seed offered, turning to Button Mash. “Cus I’ve known you the longest, and I’m a heavy sleeper.”

“Sweet, which leaves me with sugar buns over here.” Scorch declared before turning to his door.

Flurry muttered grumpily beneath her hood, but didn't offer an argument to the contrary.

Button Mash blushed, and turned to his own room, unlocking the door with his key and stepping inside. Followed closely by Babs Seed, Button Mash hastily locked the door behind them, and placed a hoof over his beating heart. His mind suddenly whirling with thoughts as her heart beat quickly inside of his chest, as if trying to hammer its way out of his rib cage.

Why was this suddenly so weird? He had slept with Babs Seed before, both literally and metaphorically.

The conversation with Night Sky popped into his mind, and Button Mash couldn't help but contemplate the changeling’s words. Mainly how the ‘zebra’ had seemingly known that Button Mash felt for someone else, and strongly at that. Worse yet, those feeling that the zebra or changeling had sensed were ones that Button Mash had ever truly grappled with before.

And to top it all of Babs Seed also seemed to be more awkward then usual. Did that mean that she felt the same, or was she just horny? Button Mash nervously glanced around the room, watching closely as the fighter quickly stripped her armor.

An action that would have usually not bothered Button Mash in the slightest due to just how routine it had become by this point. Yet now it was oddly different, and Button Mash couldn't help but blush as he watched Babs Seed squeeze her way out of her boots. Chucking them aside, the earth pony mare ran a hoof through her mane and twisted her head side to side, freeing her short hair from the tangle that had formed.

“Are you alright Button Mash?” Babs Seed asked, the fighter eying her friend closely with an odd expression.

“Y-yeah. Say, you wouldn't happen to need a bath by chance, would you?” Button Mash asked.

“Nah I had a quick scrub in the creek near Zecora’s before you guys showed up.” Babs Seed exclaimed before hopping into the lone bed which sat between a pair of end tables.

“Oh uh I don't need one either.” Button Mash muttered. “Do you want to go straight to sleep then?”

Babs Seed shrugged as she slipped under the covers. “I guess I could.” She whispered.

Button Mash quickly shucked off his robes, set aside his staff, and closed the blinds before quickly getting into bed as well. Together the two ponies stared up at the ceiling in complete silence, both remaining a respectful distance from one another. Button Mash couldn't help but wonder what was going on, and if his friend felt as awkward as he did.

The male lamented how unreadable Babs Seed occasionally got whenever she was either deep in thought or tired. Button Mash also bemoaned the fact that he was suddenly not tired anymore, the sudden closeness of the other pony waking him right back up. Was it because of the weird feelings he was experiencing? Or was it something else? Maybe it truly was nothing and he was worrying about all the wrong things.

Babs Seed turned to her side, shutting down Button Mash’s train of thought before it could get away completely. “H-hey.” She whispered.

Button Mash slowly turned to his side as well, facing the oddly nervous looking Babs Seed. “Hey.” Button Mash whispered back.

Babs Seed opened her mouth to speak, only to close it again, and frown, scratching her chin with a hoof. “Hmm, how do I say this?” She muttered.

“Do you wanna, maybe, mess around a little?” Button Mash offered.

“Oh gods yes.” Breathed Babs Seed who sighed deeply.





Across the hall.

“No, I get to be on top. I did all the work today.” Scorch retorted, shoving Flurry Heart to the bed and hopping atop of her.

The now nude alicorn grabbed the dragon’s shoulders. “Which is exactly why I should be on top. You need to take a load off!”

With a hard shove the dragon found himself tossed onto his back, a furious alicorn glaring down at him. “Yeah you know what that sounds good.” He muttered, raising his hands in surrender.

“Damn right it is, now get me wet while I get you ready.” Flurry Heart announced before turning around.

“Yes mmf!” Was all Scorch managed before he got an alicorn butt to the face.

“Good boy, now get to work.” Flurry Heart commanded.

For a moment the dragon considered nipping the female with his large, sharp teeth, but quickly reigned in that urge. He didn't want to screw up his chances of getting laid, plus if he was being honest with himself he enjoyed this quite a bit. So instead, he gripped the pony’s flanks in his clawed hands and opened his mouth wide before extending his long thin tongue.

Flurry Heart grinned as she felt the male’s slippery forked tongue press inside of her tight pussy. A dragon’s tongue was quite dexterous, as Flurry Heart had come to discover during their frequent make out sessions. This made it easy for Scorch to flick the alicorn’s delicate love button, sending a jolt of pleasure up Flurry Heart’s spine.

He then switched back to tonguing her long and deep, making the pony shake and shudder in ecstasy. His technique was rather simple and a little rough around the edges, but Flurry Heart had come to expect that, given his little experience with ponies. Still, it had a charm all its own, and the alicorn couldn't help but admit that despite his intelligence, it still felt very, very good.

She wasn't about to make him do all the work though, and the alicorn quickly leaned down and took his top most cock into her mouth. It was a bit too large for her to take the entirety of, but that didn't mean she couldn't at least lather it with a good deal of spit. After all, it was about to get stuffed into her pussy along with its twin, so Flurry Heart had to prepare for that. Plus, if she was being honest with herself, she was beginning to enjoy the taste of dragon dick, but she couldn't admit that, even to herself.

After getting as much dick into her mouth as possible, Flurry Heart pulled back, and leaned down, licking up and down the base of the dragon’s knotted cock. Once the entirety of the male’s first cock was significantly spit covered, and about as hard as it could get, Flurry Heart moved on to the next one. After it too was also as hard, and as spit covered as its twin, the alicorn paused, and shuddered in pleasure.

The dragon between her legs had suddenly taken his job quite seriously and was attacking her delicate clitoris with lick after lick. His coarse tongue made the female’s spine tingle, her legs to twitch, and her mouth to hang open as she moaned aloud. On reflex she pressed her legs tight against either side of the dragon’s head, keeping him firmly rooted in place as her orgasm began to edge closer.

Scorch, knowing he wasn't about to get anything back until his partner came, focused wholly on the mare’s twitching love canal. His clawed hands dug into her butt just as she liked, and though the position was somewhat awkward, Scorch was able to pull apart her flanks and allow him to press even deeper. With his scaly lips now planted firmly against the mare’s puffy pink pussy, his tongue dove even deeper into the mare.

Flurry Heart shuddered, the pony unable to do much other than occasionally kiss and stroke her lover's cocks, ensuring he didn't lose his erections. Not like that was going to happen anytime soon mind you, but the alicorn really didn't want to miss out on any fun just because she was too caught up in her own pleasure.

“I’m almost there.” Flurry Heart exclaimed.

Scorch grinned, and pressed a little deeper, letting his sharp teeth brush against the pony’s delicate folds. The feeling of danger excited the formerly cloistered youth, who couldn't help but shiver in ecstasy. Warnings given to her by her father about dragons, and their greedy nature suddenly came to mind, only to be swiftly ignored.

Her dragon wouldn't do that, Flurry Heart thought to herself, only to blush harder when she realized what exactly she had just thought.

She didn't have long to ruminate on that errant idea however, as her orgasm was seconds away. Determined to enjoy it to its fullest, Flurry Heart pressed her flanks down against the dragon’s lips, ensuring he could get as deep as he liked. Something Scorch eagerly indulged in, extending his tongue and nearly hitting her cervix with the forked points of his slippery appendage.

“So close, don't stop!” Flurry Heart shouted, her back arching on reflex.

Grinning to himself, Scorch retracted his tongue and began to viciously assault the mare’s engorged clit. Causing her to immediately cry out and orgasm, Flurry Heart’s entire body twitching as her cunt spasmed and erupted with mare cum. Scorch didn't mind though, and eagerly lapped up the excess liquid that flowed from his pony’s aching sex. The flavor wasn't too bad either, as it tasted a little like cinnamon, while also being kind of sweet at the same time.

As she came, Scorch continued to flick his tongue across her love button, making her twitch even harder each time he did so. Until finally her orgasm began to peter out, and she collapsed onto his chest, breathing heavily as she slowly came down from cloud nine.

“That was really good.” She muttered.

“So I guess I get to be on top after all.” Scorch remarked after pulling his tongue from her depths.

“I guess you are.” Flurry Heart muttered.





Button Mash awkwardly shifted his body forward, as Babs Seed did the same, each party eying the other curiously. There was a hunger in one another’s eyes, but it wasn't what either expected, and instead of skipping the foreplay, they found themselves drawn close. Hooves reached out, and wrapped around each other’s waists, their bodies meeting at the center of the bed.

Their chests touched, as did their hard erections, but neither found themselves focusing on that quite yet. Their eyes were strangely enchanting, and neither could look away as they closed in on one another. Their lips met shortly thereafter and what came next was not the usual furious make out session that usually occurred but rather something slower, and far more sensual.

Babs Seed took the lead as usual, but her kisses were surprisingly gentle, and short lived. Button Mash couldn't help but match this slow and sensual pace, his hooves caressing and touching his lover’s form as her own hooves did the same to him. It was passionate, and patient, as both ponies seemed to truly wish to explore the other’s body for the first time, rather than rush things.

This continued for several minutes, until finally they parted, and Babs Seed glanced nervously into her partner’s eyes. “That was… good right?” She asked.

“Y-yeah.” Button Mash muttered.

“Cool. I’ve just been thinking that we’ve been going too fast lately and that this would be a nice change of pace.” Babs Seed offered.

Button Mash’s first reaction was to be a little disappointed, but he could sense something in her voice that made him think that she wasn't telling him the real reason. As there was a longing in her words, as well as a sense that she could not say something that she wanted to. It gave the male hope, and an out, and he nodded eagerly.

“Slower is… nice.” He muttered.

“So uh, what position would you like?” Babs Seed offered.

“This is pretty good, so maybe I could stay on my side?” Button Mash half asked, half stated.

Babs Seed nodded. “We won't be able to go very hard like that but maybe that's okay for now.”

“Y-yeah. A change is good. Just for now though. Cus were both so tired.” Button Mash hastily exclaimed.

“Totally. After this it will be right back to the hard and fast.” Babs Seed declared unenthusiastically.

Button Mash nodded, leaned forward, and planted a light kiss on the mare’s lips before turning around.

Now presented with a soft, feminine colt booty, Babs Seed found herself feeling slightly conflicted. A part of her wanted to just say what she had on her mind, and to finally get out, but she was also a little terrified of ruining the moment. With fear and regret clouding her mind, the mare ultimately decided that this was something she was going to enjoy to its fullest.

With her mind made up, she deftly pulled a vial from her gear which she had laid next to the bed. After squeezing its contents on her hard cock, she made sure to add an extra large dollop of the stuff on the end of her prick before tossing it aside. Next she grrabed hold of the slender male’s curvaceous ass and the futa mare was about to thrust forward when she caught a glimpse of Button Mash’s smiling face.

He had turned to face her, blushing hard, with his ass still presented towards her a nervous and excited expression on his face. Shaking her head, Babs Seed guided her twitching length towards Button Mash’s waiting hole and pulled his body a little closer. After aligning herself, Babs Seed wiggled her hips a little more before gently thrusting forward and paying close attention to her lover’s every movement.

Upon insertion, the male moaned low and deep, the head of Babs Seed’s well lubed cock able to slide in relatively easily. The angle made it a little difficult, but Babs was more dexterous than most gave her credit for, and she was able to maintain a tight grip on the male’s ass as she pushed deeper. While this happened, Button Mash couldn't help but shudder in pleasure, as the soft, slow penetration felt so unlike anything he was used to that it felt almost new in a way.

Unfortunately for him, the angle also meant that it was slow going, and that he was also oddly tighter than usual. So when the futa mare’s medial ring bumped against his hole, it did not slide in easily like it usually did, prompting Babs Seed to stop. She didn't do so for long however, and after pulling back out slightly she shifted her hips slightly, stretching his hole and making the male squirm and moan aloud.

After thrusting back inside, and repeating this action several times, the male was stretched enough that the next time Babs Seed pushed forward she slid right in. Both ponies gasped as they felt Button Mash’s tight ring squeeze down around the futa mare’s shaft. Button Mash was surprised it felt as good as it did, and Babs Seed was startled by how tight he had gotten all of a sudden.

“Are you ready for me to move?” Babs Seed whispered.

Button Mash nodded. ‘Y-yeah. I’m ready.”

Babs Seed quickly did just that, scooting her body a little closer to Button Mash’s and then giving a shallow, hard buck. After that they quickly settled into a routine of thrusting, pausing, and repeating until at long last, their hips connected and Babs Seed was completely inside the feminine male. Her forehooves reached around his waist, and held him tightly, his plush ass acting as a perfect pillow for her hips.

“Your really tight today.” Babs Seed whispered.

“I’ve never done it like this before, it's so… intimate.” Button Mash whispered back.

Babs Seed couldn't help but blush. “Y-yeah. It kind of is, isn't it.”

Button Mash smiled, and gently took the female’s hoof. “Plus you can feel it really clearly at this angle.”

Babs Seed was about to ask what he meant when she felt her hoof touch his belly, and something hard. “Is that my dick?” She muttered in disbelief.

“Yeah, your really making my belly bulge today. Almost like your bigger than usual.” Button Mash remarked, while rubbing her hoof across his taut stomach.

“Wow.” Babs Seed exclaimed, the futa mare’s cock twitching in excitement.

“Are you ready for more?” Button Mash asked.

Babs Seed nodded. “I am. I’ll move a little faster this time. If that's okay with you.”

Button Mash smiled, and ran his hoof down the mare’s foreleg. “It is.”

Babs Seed opened her mouth to respond only to find her words die before even reaching her lips. Instead she let her actions do the talking as she pulled back and thrust forward once again, this time with a little extra oomph. Not like the position allowed for much of it, but the added clap of their bodies meeting made it all feel a little hotter in a way she couldn't quite explain.

Drawing herself back, the pony repeated this action over and over, until finally she got used to the odd angle she found herself in. Once she had established a new rhythm, Babs Seed pulled Button Mash extra close and planted a kiss on his neck. This first kiss precipitated many more, as the male shivered in response, his hole clenching down extra tight at the same time.

Smiling softly to herself, Bab Seed continued to pepper the feminine colt with kisses up and down his neck and upper back. The cute little moans he made were like music to the mare’s ears, who never stopped her short, powerful thrusts for even a second. The soft whimpers told the mare that she was doing well, and that her partner was enjoying himself quite a bit. A fact made even more evident by the way that his tight hole continued to clench down around the futa mare cock.

She was also careful not to finish too quickly this time, teasing out her partner’s orgasm instead of merely trusting that he would cum at the same time she did. To that end she made sure to slow herself down whenever it felt as though she was getting a little too close to the edge. After doing so a few times, and several long minutes passing, Babs Seed felt like her balls were about to explode from all the seed they had generated. She wasn't sure if it was part of the spell that had given her the new set of genitalia, but either way she was relieved to hear Button Mash’s moans grow louder and even more higher pitched.

With his own orgasm quickly closing in, and hers not far either, Babs Seed pulled back, and grabbed the male’s hips only to suddenly have a thought. She wasn't sure if it was the best idea, but it felt oddly right, and so she pulled out from her partner, and gently turned him around. The confused look on Button Mash’s face vanished the second his back legs were pulled up, and Babs Seed thrust back inside of him.

Now face to face with his partner with a thick cock getting rammed up his backside, Button Mash could only moan. Moan, and bury his head in Babs Seed’s shoulder, breathing deep of her potent scent and relishing the pleasure which coursed through him. For a moment the cleric of love thought his partner smelled oddly like home, of safety and security, causing him to all but melt into her embrace.

Feeling her lover’s body press so intently against her own emboldened the futa mare who thrusted harder, faster, and more insistently then ever before. She could feel the end rising within her, but she also knew that her partner was quickly reaching much the same end as she was. When it was finally all but inevitable, she reached up and pulled Button Mash’s head tight against her shoulder as she buried her face in his neck.

Babs Seed came first, with the first enormous glob of sead which exploded into the stallion’s rear end causing him to cum as well. Though his release was weak, watery and was deposited all over their chests, neither pony seemed to mind. Babs Seed pulled back at the same time as Button Mash did and their lips quickly met once more.

Yet despite the passion which flowed through them both like a river, there was no frantic kissing, and no desperate back and forth. Only a slow waltz as neither led the kiss, allowing their whims to control them as they merely let go. On and on they kissed, hooves gently caressing one another as they came over and over until finally their bodies could produce no more. And even still, they held one another close, with only the cruel need to breath forcing them to part once more.

Panting heavily, the two ponies looked at one another, an unspoken command passing between them and prompting them to curl back up. With their bodies pressed tight against each other, and Babs Seed’s cock resting firmly in the curvy male’s ass, they closed their eyes. The fighter paused and pulled the blanket back up to their chins before planting one final, small kiss on her lover’s lips.

And with that, the two smiling ponies slipped off into dreamland, neither bothered by the odd position they found themselves in.

I love you. Thought Button Mash and Babs Seed at the same moment, though neither dared to air that thought.





Button Mash and Babs Seed sat across from one another on the first level of the inn, both wearing their robes, or armor, their weapons laying beside them. Neither spoke, but neither had to, as they picked away at their food, hooves occasionally brushing against each other beneath the table. Whenever their gazes met, they both blushed and looked away, inevitably going back to picking at their meal half heartedly.

That ended when a disguised Flurry Heart stepped down the stairs, her hood pulled tight, and her cloak hiding her wings once more. The necromancer plopped next to Button Mash and sighed heavily, her voice containing a weariness that would have otherwise been undetectable to most who didn't know her. Immediately after sitting down, the pony planted her chin on the table, and sighed again, prompting the other two adventurers to glance at one another.

“Okay, I’ll bite. Whats up?” Babs Seed asked.

“It's nothing. Just didn't get a restful sleep is all.” Flurry Heart muttered.

Button Mash pushed away his bowl of oatmeal and eyed the alicorn closely. “I didn't think Scorch snored or anything.”

“Oh no it's not that.” Flurry Heart muttered under her breath. “Just ya know, dreams and stuff.”

“Right, dreams and stuff.” Babs Seed remarked.

“Just. Dreams.” Flurry Heart stated, as if trying to convince both herself, and her fellow adventurers.

Button Mash shrugged, and was about to go back to his meal when Scorch leapt down the last few steps, before raising his arms over his head. 

“I just had sex, and it felt so good. A woman let me put my p-” Was all Scorch managed to shout before Flurry Heart’s horn lit up and forced his mouth shut.

The dragon then found himself dragged bodily over to the table and deposited into a chair beside a scowling Flurry Heart. “Would you knock it off? I don't want the entire world knowing about… that.” She hissed.

After having his mouth released from his lover’s magic Scorch shrugged. “I don't know what the big deal is. We fucked outside a bunch of times already.”

“Augh! Would you just shut up already.” Flurry Heart muttered bitterly. 

“I don't know what the big deal is. I mean these two fucked as well.” Scorch exclaimed, gesturing to Babs Seed and Button Mash.

Babs Seed blushed before coughing and straightening her back. “So what if we did?” She demanded.

“Nothing, I’m just proving a point to this persnickety pony.” Scorch exclaimed.

Flurry Heart seethed beneath her hood. “I am not persnickety you overgrown toaster.”

Button Mash stifled his laughter, and sat back, watching as his friends all insulted one another in the most loving manner he had seen. Normally he would do his best to interrupt an argument before it got out of hand, but he could tell this wasn't exactly serious. So he merely ate another mouthful of apple oatmeal and contemplated what they were going to do today.

They had to hunt down some rogue changelings, that much was obvious, but they would also have to rely on him and his newfound abilities. Which just thinking about made him a little nervous. Sure he had said that he had got a feel for it, but he had only used it once so far.

After ruminating on it for a moment, the stallion decided to test his newfound abilities, besides, doing so wouldn't deplete his clerical powers, so what harm could there be? With that in mind, Button Mash closed his eyes, and focused on the connection he had with his goddess which lay at the base of his very soul. After a moment of concentration, and a quickly muttered prayer, he opened his eyes and saw the world in a new light.

His friends were relatively normal, though they seemed to be filled with a little more love than usual. After peering closer though, Button Mash was able to discern that they definitely werent changelings and that the increase in love was probably due to their nightly activities. He was about to look away when he located what looked like a thick fibre that went from Flurry Heart to Scorch.

Button Mash’s eyes went wide, and he stared in shock at the multi colored bundle of colored string which stretched from the alicorn’s breast to Scorch’s chest. It contained a few frayed strings, but also a deep, thick string of red that signified shared romantic love, though Button Mash could tell that neither of them had acknowledged it. There was also a good amount of brown string as well, signifying a love formed between friends, but that wasn't what interested him.

The sight was as amazing, as it was strange, as the ability to actually see this amount of detail was usually reserved for the oldest clerics of love. Decades of study, prayer and practice were required to achieve such an ability, and yet here he was. With a hint of nervousness, he glanced down at his own chest and found exactly what he feared, a thick red cord that connected him and Babs Seed.

One which was also reciprocated, but not acknowledged fully.

“Button, you okay?” Babs Seed asked nervously.

The male ignored her though, as something odd had caught his eye, namely a small corner of the bar which lit up like a hearth's warming tree. Glancing over at the booth in question nearly blinded the cleric, as the ponies which sat there were absolutely filled with love.

“Oh no.” He muttered.
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“What, what is it?” Babs Seed asked, the mare looking around the room nervously, a hoof hovering over her weapon.

“N-nothing.” Button Mash quickly exclaimed.

“That was not nothing dude. You damn near jumped out of your fancy bathrobe.” Scorch remarked.

“It is not a…” Button Mash sighed and gestured vaguely towards the other side of the room. “We have visitors.”

The dragon blinked, and glanced over at the five ponies talking and eating one the other side of the bar. “What, them?”

“Yes.” Button Mash hissed. “They are… ya know.”

“Gay?” Scorch offered.

Flurry Heart sighed. “No, they are them.”

The drake’s eyes went wide, and he was about to glance back over at the small group only for Flurry Heart to grab his chin. “Hey what gives?” He muttered.

“Don't look at them you idiot.” Flurry Heart whispered.

“They can detect emotion, remember, just stay calm and ignore them.” Babs Seed ordered.

Scorch snorted, and crossed his arms over his chest, but ultimately did as he was told. “Fine.” He muttered bitterly.

Flurry Heart leaned in close to Button Mash. “Are you sure that's them?” She asked.

Button Mash nodded. “Absolutely. They are overflowing with love.”

“Alright, so what's the plan?” Babs Seed asked.

“Split up, knock em out, and then bring em back to Zecora’s.” Scorch declared. “Easy.”

“There might be more of them.” Flurry Heart warned.

“I think we should just split up, and watch them as they go about their day.” Babs Seed offered, the fighter glancing around the table. “We can create a list of possible allies, and maybe find out where their hive is.”

“And figure out if they are good or evil.” Added Button Mash.

Scorch blinked owlishly. “Good? I thought you said these guys were soul sucking monsters. How can they be good?”

“Well I mean, they say some pretty terrible stuff about dragons too you know.” Flurry Heart pointed out, jabbing the drake in the side.

Scorch frowned. “I mean I guess.”

“Look. Yesterday was weird right?” Button Mash asked, prompting his friends to nod and agree, though some were more eager than others. “Maybe they are trying to be good and turned over a new leaf?”

“Nuh uh. No way.” Babs Seed interrupted. “Based on how Zecora tells it there is no way for them to break away from Chrysalis’ control. These guys have to be here for a reason.”

“Well how does Zecora know so much about changelings in the first place. What if she's one of them?” Button Mash countered.

“We were there remember? We already went over this.” Flurry Heart exclaimed.

“Hey guys.” Scorch interrupted.

“All I know is that there is a chance they are good, and I couldn't have been the only one to think that something bigger is going on.” Button Mash retorted.

“And I know that the only good bug is one thats sitting behind bars.” Babs Seed replied.

“Hey uh guys?” Scorch offered, waving his hand.

“Just a second.” Flurry Heart dismissed before turning to Button Mash. “I think your onto something Button Mash. Why don't we watch them for a few hours, and then meet back up for lunch and discuss our plan of attack.”

“Well you better get moving. Cus they already left.” Scorch pointed out.

“Wait, they left? Why didn't you tell us?” Babs Seed demanded.

“I was trying to, but you kept ignoring me.” Scorch retorted.

“We can argue later, for now we have to move. Scorch, you lead the way.” Flurry Heart commanded.

The dragon nodded and hopped out of his chair. “Maybe next time you guys will actually listen to me.” He remarked.

“You’re right. I’m sorry Scorch, it was rude of me to ignore you.” Button Mash exclaimed.

Scorch grinned and patted the stallion on the back hard enough to nearly knock him off his hooves. “Its alright Curves. Let's just get the job done.”

“Right.” Button Mash muttered while blushing hard.

“Let's go already, before we lose them.” Babs Seed exclaimed, the mare gesturing towards the door.

“They couldn't have gotten far.” Scorch pointed out as he turned around and made for the door.

“Still. We got lucky, let's not squander this opportunity.” Flurry Heart urged.

The dragon pushed his way through the door, and walked out into the wide street. After a brief look around, Scorch located their targets just before they turned a corner.

“There, and they don't seem to be moving very quickly.” Scorch stated while pointing to where they had just disappeared.

“Either way, we better hurry.” Babs Seed declared before swiftly trotting down the street.

Her friends were quick on her heels, and together they quickly made their way towards where they had last seen the disguised changelings. After reaching the corner, Scorch stopped them and peaked around the building, his shoulders relaxing a second later.

“They stopped in the middle of the road, it looks like they are about to split up.” Scorch whispered.

Button Mash peaked around the corner as well, studying the disguised changelings closely for the first time. One was disguised as an older female unicorn who wore her long golden mane in a tight bun at the back of her head. Crows feet were visible at the edges of her eyes, and her skin seemed taut, suggesting that she was a little underweight. Her soft yellow fur was also well cared for, and upon her flanks was an image of a tree with growth stakes on either side of it.

The next was a large, heavy set earth mare, with a wide smile visible on her face and an equally wide brimmed hat that sat upon her hat. Her coat was thick, and blue, while her eyes were a soft teal and her mane was a dull reddish color. Her cutie mark was of three red balls spaced in arch, as if they had recently been thrown into the air.

The changeling next to her was disguised as a tall, lean male pegasus with bright green eyes, and a dull brown coat. His age seemed to fall somewhere between the previous two, and if Button Mash had to guess he would have said that the pegasus was in his mid thirties. He also looked surprisingly strong despite his stringbean appearance, and he had a cutie mark with an axe embedded in a stump.

The other male of the group was disguised as a burly unicorn stallion who was only just shorter then the pegasus he stood next to. His coat was a dark scarlet, and his eyes were a soft orange color while his cutie mark was of a sword and what looked like a training dummy. He was the only one out of the group that had a visible weapon, or wore a pair of saddle bags which were bulging with what appeared to be pieces of armor.

The last one was perhaps the only member of their group who seemed overtly threatening, as they were disguised as a female pegasus with black fur, and a deep scarlet mane. Her eyes were a soft grey, and upon her flanks was what looked like a butcher’s knife stuck within a block of wood. Though that intimidation ended at her face, as she wore one of the widest, most genuine smiles Button Mash had ever seen.

The stallion swiftly pulled himself back around the corner. “Alright, so here's what's going to happen. I’ll follow the older female unicorn. Scorch will follow the earth pony with the hat. Flurry Heart will follow the green pegasus, and Babs Seed will follow the guard looking one.”

“Should be easy enough.” Scorch muttered.

“But what about the last one?” Babs Seed inquired.

“We’ll meet back up and follow her together since I already know where she’s going to be.” Button Mash replied.

“Where is that?” Flurry Heart pressed.

“She's obviously a butcher, and there is only one of those in town.” Button Mash explained. “Wait, I think I hear them moving. Ready?”

The other three adventurers all nodded, and quickly began to move into position, following their designated target as they broke off from the group. Button Mash felt a little exposed as the last of his friends vanished from sight, but the male quickly reminded himself of how important this all was. With confidence surging in his breast, he slipped down a back alley, and swiftly emerged back onto the main thoroughfare, his target only a few dozen metres away.

Remembering the crash course in stealth that he had gotten from Zecora, Button Mash did his best to act inconspicuous. An effort that was seemingly rewarded, as the changeling didn't seem to notice his presence, and merely walked at an even, confident pace. After making their way through the heart of town, Button Mash’s target entered into a small, ill used side street.

A little confused, the male cautiously followed her while remaining prepared to grab the staff from his back at a moment’s notice. An urge that ultimately turned out to be wasted, as the street they found themself in was normal, if a bit dingy. Though that was by Ponyville’s standards, so it just meant it wasn't quite as wide, or as well treed as most.

Other than a few half dead poplar trees that dotted the edge of the street, there were few visible ponies. Which made sense, as there were only a few warehouses, and a rather rundown looking three story house that was pressed between two of the larger warehouses. Red paint flecked off of the home’s exterior, and a small sign sat out front, marking it as the ‘New Heritage Home’.

Foals could be seen through the windows, some playing, others reading or just sitting around. The sight made Button Mash think of an orphanage, but that couldn't be true, as he knew about all of the ones in Ponyville. Curious, he watched as the disguised changeling walked up to the front door and continued right inside, clearly familiar with the place.

Button Mash pretended to look around and appear lost while at the same time waiting for a newspaper pony to pass him by. With him gone, he was now more or less alone, and without any witnesses, he slipped next to one of the larger warehouses. Upon going around the back proceeding around it, he noticed that there was some leftover scaffolding on the side, which when stood upon would give him the perfect vantage point to look into the side of the house without being seen.

Upon climbing atop, and settling into his new perch, Button Mash prepared for a long slow day by finding a comfortable spot and setting aside his staff. Once done, he peered through the nearby window and began to study the strange orphanage. Hours quickly flew by, and during that time Button Mash would go from eager, to bored, and ultimately ending with him simply being confused.

The changeling was dutiful, empathetic, and kind, spending all her time doting on the dozen or so foals which called the orphanage home. Even when one of the older resident’s got angry and shouted at her, the changeling remained calm, and ultimately got the other pony to relax. Not once did she raise her voice, or seem to use any manner of changeling trickery to get anything out of the foals, or the other worker that had been there when she arrived.

Using his new found abilities, Button Mash was also able to discover that no one else in the house was a changeling, and that two of the younger girls had crushes on another. The slender stallion made a note to do a little matchmaking after he completed another quest so he could donate some much needed bits at the same time. Hopping down from his perch, the stallion had been about to slip away when he noticed the other worker was about to leave.

Thinking quickly, Button Mash sprinted around the warehouse, back onto the street and began to make his way slowly towards the orphanage. A maneuver that made it appear to any outside observer as if he were looking for someone in particular.

When the door opened, and a tall, slender spectacle wearing pegasus stepped outside, Button Mash’s eyes widened. “Oh, hello. Do you work here?” He asked, gesturing to the orphanage.

“Oh um yes. I’m actually in charge of the New Heritage Home. Though my mother takes care of most of the paper work and actual upkeep.” Explained the white furred and grey maned pegasus. “Why do you ask?”

“Oh I was thinking of donating some gold, as it seems as though you are in need of additional funds.” Button Mash explained.

The other pony sighed. “I’m afraid so. We haven't been open for very long and it seems as though we’ve already been forgotten back here.”

“Well your location isn't ideal, nor have I heard of you.” Button Mash explained, smiling suddenly. “Don't fear. I’ll make sure to tell father Violet as soon as I get back to the church.”

“That would be wonderful, thank you.” Exclaimed the exasperated pegasus.

Button Mash turned and gestured to the street invitingly. “Please, let us walk and talk.”

“Oh, um alright.” Muttered the other stallion who began to trot down the road, Button Mash close at his side. “Is there something else you need to know mister…”

“Button Mash, and I was just about to ask about the other pony who works with you. I haven't seen her in town before.” Button Mash continued, stuffing down the slight bit of guilt that came from lying to someone who had been nothing but honest to him.

“Sapling? I wouldn't be surprised. She spends all of her free time here, even after I try and send her home.” Replied the stallion.

“She sounds very… empathetic.” Button Mash murmured.

“She is the most empathetic pony I’ve ever met. Heck I don't think she's ever actually kept any of the money we’ve paid her, as it always seems to find its way back into the safe.” He smiled. “I honestly don't know what I would do without her.”

“Thats… nice.” Button Mash whispered.

“Are you alright, mister Mash?” Questioned the other male.

“Y-yeah. I’m fine just thinking is all.” Button Mash remarked before sighing.

“Well if that's it, I think I’m going to grab my lunch now.” Replied the pegasus who gestured to a nearby coffee shop.

“Thank you again for your time.” Button Mash exclaimed, bowing to the other male.

Who blushed slightly, and pawed at his neck, as if he were used to wearing a tie. “It's no problem really and the name is Steadfast Ward, but please just call me Ward.”

“I will.” Button Mash announced before turning and walking away, his mind filled with confusing thoughts and conflicting ideas.





Scorch glanced over the lip of his paper after hearing another burst of laughter coming from the room down the hall. A second later, and a clown slipped out of the room and placed a wide brimmed hat atop her head. With white and red makeup covering her face and a large fake red nose placed overtop of her real one, the earth pony mare seemed to be in her element. The wide grin she wore never faded for a second, even as the door closed behind her, and she was relatively alone in the long sterile hallway of the hospital.

A nurse quickly trotted up to her, a wide smile on her own face as well. “That was wonderful. I haven't heard them laugh like that in… oh gosh, months.” She happily exclaimed.

The disguised changeling grinned even wider. “It's not so hard. You just need to know just the right jokes to get them to open up and before you know it they are in laugh city.”

“Which you are the mayor of.” Added the nurse.

The clown blushed and scratched her face while looking away. “Oh I wouldn't go that far. I just enjoy cheering ponies up.”

“Well you certainly did a great job. Can we expect you again on friday?” Asked the nurse.

The clown nodded. “That's the plan, come heck or high water.”

“That's wonderful. Have a great day.” Urged the nurse.

Scorch ducked into a nearby bathroom and tossed his paper in the trash, waiting patiently for the sound of hooves to pass him by. While he waited, the dragon ruminated on what he had managed to gather about their changeling clown. Which wasn't a lot, as the changeling seemed to genuinely enjoy the work, though calling it work was a bit of a misnomer, as Scorch hadn't seen any bits change hooves.

Other than that, he had learned that everyone who knew the changeling absolutely adored her and that she was quite good at her job. She was also pretty funny, and Scorch had to stop himself from laughing more than a few times while he was listening in on her. The dragon looked up, and caught a glimpse of his frowning face in the mirror, his expression quickly turning into a scowl.

“Something isn't right.” He muttered to himself.





It took everything that Flurry Heart had in order to not reveal her position behind a large oak tree near a cottage which lay at the edge of the Everfree. The actual building was a small, squat square structure with only two windows, and contained very few enmities. Outside of it stood the disguised changeling with an axe over his shoulder, the male currently wiping the sweat from his brow between strikes.

That wasn't what Flurry Heart saw though, as a rather brightly colored spider was slowly descending from the tip of her hood. The arachnid was most likely poisonous, and the mare was hesitant to make any sudden movements. Fortunately for her, Flurry Heart was able to move a little closer to a low hanging branch, causing the spider to bump into a leaf.

Reacting on instinct, the spider quickly began to survey the new area, giving the alicorn just enough time to light her horn, sever the spider’s string and quietly move away. Once she was certain that the spider wasn't somehow following her, the mare let out a deep sigh, and glanced back over to the disguised changeling. Who was still chopping wood while whistling a soft tune to himself, just as he had been for the last hour and a half.

Thankfully the pile of unchopped wood was steadily shrinking, and when finally the last peice of wood was split, the changeling threw his axe over his shoulder and walked up to the cottage. Where an appreciative old stallion stood, bits in hoof, and a smile already on his face. The changeling quickly declined payment though, and gently pushed the old timer’s hoof back, causing the earth pony’s eyes to go wide.

A short discussion, and several attempts to pay him later, and the old stallion reluctantly put away his money and gave the changeling a brief hug. After that they said a heartfelt goodbye, parted ways and the changeling took off, flying off in the direction of town. Flurry Heart briefly considered following him, but ultimately decided against it, as she had seen quite enough already.

The changeling was undeniably a good pony, even if they were doing such things only for the benefit of more food. Regardless, the result was still the same, namely that there was a long list of satisfied ponies who had been helped by a single friendly disguised changeling. And with that realization, the rest of the righteous indignation Flurry Heart felt from her family’s history with changelings slowly dissipated.

Clearly this group was different, but why, and how?

With no answers readily apparent, the pony sighed and began the long trot back to the inn they were staying at. The pony was hopeful that her friends had more answers than she did, though the alicorn had a feeling that they were as confused as she was.





Babs Seed tapped her hoof impatiently as she pretended to drink her tea, and watch the disguised changeling out of the corner of her gaze. The burly unicorn stallion they were disguised as was evidently known by the local guard, who seemed to trust him implicitly. As evidenced by how he had spent his entire morning training with the newest recruits without supervision by the older guard ponies.

Yet despite this ample opportunity to use his mind powers on the unwitting trainees, he didn't seem to attempt any such thing. Hell, he spent more time laughing and joking with the various ponies then even training them, something which was seemingly expected. As when a senior guard returned, they had a good laugh about it before pouring themselves some coffee, and chatting shop until now.

Which was when he had begun to spar one on one with the various younger guards, and then after, a passing adventurer. Which was an opening Babs Seed decided to utilize to her advantage, as she had been studying his style all morning. It was a fairly straightforward unicorn style, wherein a shield was strapped to one leg, and the blade was wielded by magic. It was a versatile manner of fighting that neither favored offence, or defence, but blended the two perfectly well.

And Babs Seed knew exactly how to beat it.

With a grin on her face, Babs Seed already imagined the looks she would get the second she knocked the changeling out, and revealed its true nature for all to see. Maybe then she wouldn't feel so conflicted by the changeling’s nice guy routine that seemed to have fooled everyone. She just hoped that she would be able to play it off as an accident, otherwise Button Mash might end up a little ticked at her.

That little realization made her stop and rethink her plan, well, for all of five seconds anyway. Then she shook her head, and pushed away from the table she had been seated at, adjusting her armor as she walked across the road. With her breastplate strapped tight about her chest, and her chainmail undershirt, and leather jerkin also in place, she felt ready.

Upon nearing the small guard training area, the nearest half plate clad pony perked up suddenly. “Here to challenge Oak Post eh?” He exclaimed with a grin.

“Yeah, how did you know?” Babs Seed replied.

“I’ve seen that same look in enough of the trainee’s eyes to be able to spot it from a mile away.” He remarked, before using his spear to gesture towards the disguised changeling in question. “Go on in, he knows to expect adventurers like you.”

Babs Seed nodded, and silently slipped through the small group of guards who had gathered near the water table. Upon seeing the red coated unicorn her target was now disguised as, Babs Seed walked up to the edge of the dirt circle at the center of the training area. The changeling in question was mid drink when he noticed Babs’ look and nodded to her before downing the rest of his refreshment and tossed the water skin aside.

“Ahh, another challenger I see.” He stated, while opening his hooves wide. “Welcome, welcome. I am Oak Post. Mercenary, traveler, and warrior. Who might you be?”

“Babs Seed. Adventurer, and fighter.” Babs replied.

“Ahh and I see you wield the noble poleaxe. Truly a magnificent weapon. I just wish they had made a lighter version for us unicorns.” Added the fighter with a grin.

“What is with you and pole weapons?” One trainee shouted.

The disguised changeling chuckled. “I merely regret choosing such a plain weapon like the long sword is all.” He replied.

“So, ground rules.” Babs Seed interrupted.

The red coated unicorn nodded. “Right. I’ll use a spell to blunt the blades of our weapons, as well as a simple dueling spell that will make a red mark appear on an opponent when a fatal blow is landed. Provided that is alright with you my dear.”

“It is.” Babs Seed quickly stated, the pony unslinging her weapon in a single, swift motion.

“Ooh, she might be good.” A guard muttered.

The ‘unicorn’ lit his horn and quickly cast the necessary spells, and after getting a feel for them, Babs Seed nodded, satisfied with his work. “Ready?” She asked.

“Rea-” Was all he managed to say before Babs Seed threw herself forward, jabbing the pointed end of the pole axe directly at the changeling’s center of mass.

Though he gasped audibly, and narrowly threw his shield in the path of her weapon, Babs Seed got the feeling like he wasn't actually surprised. She tried not to think about that though, merely focusing on drawing her weapon back a second after it made contact with the shield. The wide swing of the changeling’s sword was easy to spot, but was deceptively fast, and Babs Seed narrowly smacked it away with her axe.

The weapon tumbled end over end before the changeling seemed to get a hold of it once more, and in that time Babs Seed managed to deliver three swift stabs. All of which were easily blocked by the stallion who used his shield to deflect the blows, though the force behind them was evidently taking a toll. Forced to step back after each stab, the stallion found himself near the edge of the ring before finally his weapon was once more in his firm grasp.

The changeling didn't seem overly concerned though, and continued to smile as he blocked a chop with his shield before jabbing his longsword at the pony. Ducking down, Babs Seed was forced to abandon her next attack and focus on keeping out of the longsword’s reach. Something that took just about all of her focus to do, but thankfully an opening presented itself when she saw him go in for a chop aimed at her face.

Her counter attack would be dangerous and stupid in most scenarios, but she trusted in her axe, and knew it didn't need to be sharp to do the job. Bringing her own axe up and to the right, the two weapons met with a clang in the middle, though this time the longsword didn't move. A little shocked, Babs Seed threw more strength into it, intent on shoving the weapon aside and giving her the opening she craved.

Oak Post didn't budge however, until all of a sudden, the sword teleported away, and Babs Seed tumbled forward, and received a poke to the back of her neck. Now laying on the ground, Babs Seed couldn't help but blink in shock, a little irritated at the stallion for tricking her, but mostly annoyed at herself for falling for it. With a sigh, she dropped her weapon, and was about to push herself up when a hoof was extended towards her.

“Sorry that was a little cheeky on my part.” Oak Post remarked with a slight wince.

Babs Seed sighed. “It's alright, I got a little too focused. As per usual.”

“Honestly if you stayed a little more aloof I think you would have beaten me given time.” Exclaimed the disguised changeling, who took the mare’s hoof and hefted her back onto all fours.

“Really, why do you say that?” Babs Seed countered.

“Your strength is considerable, and it took quite a bit to hold you at bay. If you had done something like kick me in the shin or even spit on me I would have likely lost my blade and any chance at delivering a counter attack.” Explained the male as Babs Seed dusted herself off and placed her weapon on her back.

“That sounds awful cheap there Post.” Muttered a nearby trainee.

The disguised changeling snorted. “In a life or death scenario, there is the honorless, and the dead. You have to ask yourself which one you’d rather be.”

“That's very wise. Thank you.” Exclaimed Babs Seed who gave the changeling a slight bow.

“You flatter me. Do feel free to come by anytime though. I’m usually around here somewhere.” Oak Post replied.

“You can probably find him eating all the donuts and drinking all our coffee.” Shouted another guard from near the back.

Oak Post chuckled. “Well it's not like you pay me, and since I’m not about to steal office supplies I gotta get something out of this.”

The guards all laughed, and Babs Seed took that as her cue to leave, the pony slipping out of the ring, and trotting back in the direction of the inn. Now more confused than ever, the pony almost wished that he had been needlessly cruel to her, or at least a little rude. Maybe then she wouldn't feel quite as bad for thinking so poorly of the changeling despite never having met him.

Maybe there is something to what Button Mash said. She thought to herself before shaking her head. We got one last one to check out though, maybe this butcher changeling will reveal how evil they truly are.





Babs Seed was the last to enter the inn, and upon seeing the faces of her friends, she quickly realized that she was not alone in feeling a little confused. Sitting down next to Button Mash, the fighter leaned her weapon against the table, and looked around.

“Wasn't what you expected was it?” She asked.

All three of them nodded.

“They were all kind, productive, and never seemed to use their powers to brainwash anyone.” Button Mash declared before turning to the fighter. “An observation you likely had as well.”

“I did.” Babs Seed admitted with a sigh. “He is helping to train the local militia, and isn't even doing it for money either. I don't know what his angle is, but I’m starting to think there might not be one. Though he is pretty tricky all the same.”

Scorch slammed his fists into the table suddenly. “Lets go to the butcher right now. I gotta know if they are all as nice as the ones we’ve seen.”

“I’m with Scorch on this one. If there was any one of them that had the chance of being evil it's definitely the butcher.” Flurry Heart exclaimed.

Babs Seed nodded. “I’m in.”

“Alright then, follow me, and try not to act suspicious. Zecora’s little lessons were pretty good, but walking as a group will likely get someone’s attention.” Button Mash warned.

“Sounds fair. Lead the way.” Babs Seed offered.





“Hey watch where your putting those hooves of yours.” Scorch muttered while he gripped the cleric’s ankles.

Button Mash grumbled under his breath, forehooves trying to grasp the edge of the small window that would allow him to see into the back of the butcher shop. “I’ll stop stepping on you the second you stop moving.” He hissed back.

“Would you both shut up? This back alley isn't exactly well hidden.” Babs Seed whispered.

A statement that was quite true, as it was clearly visible to anyone who walked down a short, ill used side street nearby. One that had gone thankfully unused so far, allowing Button Mash to peer into the small, narrow window that would allow him to see the butcher’s work area. After nearly slipping from Scorch’s shoulders, the cleric managed to grab hold of the ledge and pull himself up just enough to peek into the window.

The second he did, Button Mash realized why the window had been so high up, and why the first floor was so tall. As rows of meat hung from hooks on the left side of the room, while the right was occupied by numerous knives and a large workstation. A curtain obscured the front of the shop from most of the back, but left just enough space that Button Mash could still see any customers that may enter though there werent any currently there.

“What do you see?” Scorch whispered.

“Nothing, noones there… wait. I think I see someone.” Button Mash quickly replied.

Walking into the room was the disguised changeling that he had seen before, her scarlet mane, black fur and surprisingly piercing grey eyes remaining as intimidating as ever, despite the distance. She also quickly got to work, drying her hooves on a nearby towel before grabbing a slab of meat and throwing it on the block. It took a moment to select the right knife for the job, but once she did, the changeling dove right in, slicing and dicing away.

“Woah, that's some kind of knife skills.” Button Mash exclaimed.

“The meat, are you sure it's from a cow?” Flurry Heart whispered.

Button Mash scanned the room and nodded. “It looks like it.”

“How can you be sure?” Countered Scorch.

“Part of our training as priests of love were to get familiar with other cultures, and peoples. Which meant finding out about the culinary habits of omnivores and carnivores.” Button Mash explained.

“Smart. Anything suspicious?” Babs Seed whispered.

The cleric shook his head. “Not that I can see and other than being really good with a knife, I don't see anything out of the ordinary.”

“Well this is a bust. Can you come down now? My shoulders are killing me.” Complained Scorch.

“Just a second, I think I see someone coming in.” Button Mash whispered back.

The cleric watched closely as a nervous, and disheveled griffon pushed open the door and slipped awkwardly inside. “I think it's Steel Wind.” Muttered Button Mash.

“That creepy homeless dude?” Scorch asked.

Flurry Heart glared at him. “He is not creepy. Just… different.”

“We can argue later. Button Mash, what's going on?” Babs Seed inquired.

“I don't know, I can't quite hear them, give me a second and don't say a word.” Cautioned the cleric, who leaned in a little closer.

“Are you s-sure it's okay for me to take this?” Asked the greying griffon, his clawed hand clutching tight a small bag of sausages.

“Absolutely. I heard about the trouble you were experiencing and I knew I had to do something.” Replied the disguised changeling.

The griffon sighed and hung his head in defeat. “You do me a great honor. One that I am quite unworthy of.”

“Hey now friend. Don't say that.” The changeling butcher extended a hoof to the griffon’s shoulder. “We all deserve a second chance, right?”

“I-I suppose. Though I fear that it won't be the last time I fail.” Murmured the griffon.

Button Mash quickly uttered a prayer to Cadance and activated his emotional sight, curious as to any potential sub text he may be missing out on. Only to be quickly surprised when he found out the griffon was indeed just that, a griffon, while the changeling remained mostly the same. She was still full of love, though that love was also leaving her, and flowing towards the griffon, who shared a thin red strand with the butcher.

It was frayed, and wrought with jealousy, fear, and distrust but it was mutual, though neither had acknowledged it yet. They like each other. Button Mash thought to himself. But she also seems to genuinely want to help.

Inside, the griffon pulled the back of sausages closer to himself. “And these are already smoked, right?”

“In our enchanted smoker. Which should enable them to stay good for over a week even without having to keep them cold.” Stated the disguised changeling.

That made the griffon breath a little easier, and a small blush appeared at the edge of his cheeks. “You know in my culture giving such a gift would be considered a marriage proposal by most.” He explained.

The changeling blushed and rubbed the back of her neck. “Well I don't know about that. Though maybe after you reclaim your family home from those monsters I just might try again. I’ve always wanted to be a duchess.”

So that's her angle! Button Mash thought, only to have his assertion immediately blown out of the water.

The griffon laughed aloud. “It's only a couple acres in a nameless valley known only for the giant spiders that seem to fester in the caves near it. You would be a duchess in name only.”

“Still, it would be fun to rub that in my mother’s face and show her that my skills are valued after all.” Declared the changeling with a wide grin.

“Well your mother is a fool.” Declared Steal Wind. “Your skills are superb, and you are a delightful conversation partner.”

“Thanks Steal Wind. That means a lot coming from you.” Replied the changeling.

“Yes well, I really must be going. Adventurers like to congregate at about this time. Hopefully one of them will finally accept my request.” Steal Wind declared before turning and starting to walk away.

“Best of luck! Tell ‘em there’s a big discount in it for them if they accept!” Shouted the changeling, prompting the griffon to blush a little harder before he left.

“That's… strange.” Button Mash muttered.

“What, what is it?” Scorch demanded.

“We need to talk to Zecora again.” Button Mash muttered before climbing down the dragon’s back.

“Why is that?” Questioned Flurry Heart.

“Look I’ll explain in detail along the way, but the short version is that I don't think she’s evil either.” Button Mash remarked.

Scorch rubbed his shoulders and frowned. “So if they don't seem to be doing anything evil then why are they here?”

Button Mash frowned. “Good question.”
> One Last Riddle
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

“So uh, who is going to do the talking?” Asked Button Mash nervously, the cleric clutching his staff tight against his chest.

Babs Seed shifted uncomfortably, her armor jingling whenever she moved. “I ain't exactly the best when it comes to such… delicate topics,” admitted the mare.

“Don't look at me,” Scorch quickly added, raising his arms. “I hardly spoke to a single pony before you lot showed up on my doorstep.”

Flurry Heart sighed, pushing back her hood to reveal her irritated expression. “Fine, I’ll talk to her about our recent discoveries. Just back me up okay? Zecora gets like, really intense whenever we bring up changelings.”

“Do you think she has some sort of history with them?” Button Mash inquired.

“Seems like it,” remarked Babs Seed with a shrug. “Whenever I tried talking about them she’d get real angry but did her best to hide what she was feeling.”

“Maybe she's fought them before,” offered Scorch.

“I’m not so sure, but regardless. We’ll have to have a frank discussion with her about all of this,” Flurry Heart concluded.

Button Mash nodded, and motioned towards the shack sitting on the other side of a small clearing. “We’ll be right behind you Flurry Heart.”

The now undisguised alicorn took a slow breath and nodded. “Alright. Let's get to the bottom of this mess.”

Together the four friends walked over to the small shack with Flurry Heart taking the lead, and Scorch taking up the rear. Raising a hoof, the necromancer tapped her hoof twice upon the door, before taking a step back and waiting patiently for a response. Some cursing could be heard from within, followed by a series of crashes, and then finally the entrance opened to reveal an irritated Zecora.

Whose expression shifted to one of optimism the second that she laid eyes on the group. “Ahh if it isn't the adventuring troupe. Did you find our dastardly changeling group?”

“We… did,” Flurry Heart murmured after a short pause.

The zebra raised an eyebrow. “And what did you all find out?”

The group stood silently, with most avoiding the zebra’s gaze.

“Try not to shout,” Zecora added playfully.

“Sorry, it's just well…” Flurry Heart gulped. “I’ll get right to it. I don't think these changelings are bad.”

“And what brought on such a dramatic swing? You remember what I said about the changeling,” Zecora pressed.

“We do. It's just... they were all really nice people,” Flurry Heart continued. “One was a clown performing for sick children, another went around doing free labor for old people. A third worked at an orphanage and didn't even accept money while the last two trained the local militia for free or gave out food to homeless meat eaters.”

“They didn't exactly seem like the scheming types,” Button Mash added.

“Which has left us in a weird spot,” remarked Babs Seed awkwardly.

“I don't think I could fight those guys in good conscience ya know?” exclaimed Scorch.

Zecora stared at the four creatures for several long seconds before erupting with laughter and nearly doubling over.

“What's so funny?” Demanded the dragon.

“Yeah, did I miss something?” Added Babs Seed, scratching her head.

Zecora shook her head slowly. “Giving children candy is their modus operandi.”

“I’m confused,” stated Flurry Heart.

“Don’t be, young child. It has been a while since I’ve smiled,” Zecora began, taking a step back into the shack and motioning for the rest of the adventuring group to join her inside. “These changelings I speak of so highly are both evil and incredibly wily.”

The four adventurers walked inside, each one finding a comfortable spot and watching as Zecora shifted into her story teller mode.

All save for Flurry Heart who remained standing. “But Button Mash used his emotion vision on two of them and they seemed to give some love back and only took what was directed at them.”

“It's true!” Exclaimed Button Mash.

“Building trust is an absolute must. With that part all but secure their plan could continue for sure,” Zecora exclaimed, waving a dismissive hoof in the air. “The evil of a changeling is without end. This you should remember my friend.”

Scorch scratched his head with a clawed finger. “So these evil bugs just go around doing good deeds for people and that is bad… why?”

“Because you saw them before their evil truly began. Tell me, do you think that is the end of their plan?” Zecora prompted, looking from each of the other creatures in turn.

“I mean, maybe?” Babs Seed exclaimed. “I don't know much about changelings though.”

“No changeling is a saint, their presence here is a taint,” Zecora stated confidently.

“But why though? What would they even plan on doing, and how do you know all of this anyway?” Flurry Heart questioned. “Because I’m not the only one who is starting to get a little suspicious of why you know so much about them when not even I do.”

“Your parents' wedding was terrible, but compared to what the changelings have planned it is bearable,” Zecora replied with a hint of sadness. “As for why they should be all in jail, that unfortunately is quite a long tale.”

“We got the time, right guys?” Flurry Heart offered, glancing around the room.

“Yeah. If you’re willing to tell the story then I’m more than willing to listen,” Button Mash encouraged.

Scorch flopped down on the bed. “If I fall asleep just keep going cus I don't care one way or the other.”

Babs Seed leaned her poleax against the wall and sat down on the floor. “I for one am interested to hear how you came in contact with them and lived to tell about it.”

Zecora smiled faintly, the zebra gazing wistfully out the window. “This is not a story you would know. For you see it happened long, long ago. When I was young and foolish-”





Button Mash sniffed, and wiped his cheek free of the tears which stained them. “That was the saddest thing I’ve ever heard in my entire life.”

Babs Seed blew her nose on a section of the cleric’s robes. “I can't believe they took your entire family like that. Who would do something so incredibly cruel?”

“Even among monsters they are the worst. Truly, they have a most terrible thirst,” Zecora remarked sagely.

“And to think that after all that you only just barely escaped with your life. How do you even go on after everything that happened?” Flurry Heart inquired, the alicorn patting her eyes with her hood.

“It is a heavy burden I must bear. One that I am sorry to share,” Zecora replied with a solemn sigh.

Scorch leapt off the bed and grabbed Zecora by the shoulders. “Where are they? Where are these monsters who would kill a sweet innocent puppy?”

The zebra blinked. “I do not know where. But we must find their lair.”

Flurry Heart placed a calming hoof on the dragon’s shoulders. “Relax big guy. I promise we’ll find them.”

Scorch sniffed, and placed the zebra back on the ground. “And when we do I’ll carve Rex into each one of their chests so none forget the name of the goodest boy!”

The alicorn awkwardly patted the dragon on the back as he sobbed uncontrollably. “There there, let it all out,” she encouraged.

Babs Seed grabbed her poleaxe and threw it on her back. “Right then. I think I speak for everyone here when I say that we are one hundred percent in.”

“Absolutely!” Button Mash exclaimed, trotting up behind the mare and retrieving his staff.

“This may be but the start but it warms my cold heart,” Zecora replied, placing a hoof over her chest and bowing slightly.

“Lets go get these jerks!” Scorch shouted before kicking down the door and charging into the woods.

“Someone is quite ready, though I don't think he's very steady,” Zecora remarked.

“I’ll make sure he doesn't run off by himself and get lost,” Flurry Heart offered, the alicorn trotting out the door.

Button Mash nodded. “Don't worry about us. We’ll gather our things and meet you on the other side of the clearing.”

“Speaking of which, do you need very much? I could help carry anything you may need.” Babs Seed asked, turning to the zebra.

Who shook her head. “I just need my mask and that green cask.”

“In that case we’ll get moving right away,” Button Mash exclaimed, the cleric following his friends out the door.

Leaving Zecora alone to gather her things, and gaze within the cold black eyes of her bird beaked mask. “Soon I’ll get the revenge I was denied. Then I will show them who lied.”





“This has to be the place,” Button Mash whispered while he peeked out of the bush he was using as cover. “It's the only house that's recently come up for rent that isn't in the middle of town.”

“You guys have a real problem with affordable housing. Why do you think that is?” Flurry Heart lamented absently.

“That is a good question to ask, but we must stay on task,” Zecora whispered, the zebra now wearing a cloak, her long beaked mask, and a bandolere filled with several dark potions.

“Well it looks like they are all there,” Scorch whispered from behind a tree. “A whole bunch of them went into the house not long ago and they didn't even seem to be worried about their missing member.”

“What did you do with them anyway?” Babs Seed asked, turning to the zebra.

Who waved a dismissive hoof. “They did not die, if that is what you meant to imply. They are simply out like a light, and will stay that way until night.”

“Which means we should hurry,” murmured Button Mash who looked up at the twilight sky and the orange clouds which hung overhead.

“Wait, why does she get a mask and the rest of us don't?” Whispered Scorch.

“If you hadn't run off you would have heard her explanation,” hissed Babs Seed.

“It only affects changelings, but after prolonged exposure it grows irritating to non changelings,” Flurry Heart added.

Scorch cocked his head only to shrug, “Whatever. Are we doing this or what?”

Babs Seed carefully unslung her pole axe and gripped it tightly. “Ready.”

Button Mash nodded, his staff tucked securely under his foreleg. “Me too.”

“As am I,” added Flurry Heart, her horn glowing faintly. 

“Remember to wait for my potion before you all explode into motion,” Zecora cautioned.

“We remember,” assured Button Mash.

Zecora gave the four friends one last look before nodding, and turning back towards the small cottage that sat at the end of a long dirt path. Though it had a second story as well as a basement, there werent many windows and it was clear that even with those additions it wasn’t the biggest. The yard was also rather unkempt, and the dozen or so mature trees that littered the area granted the adventurers plenty of cover for their advance.

Which Zecora used to full affect, ducking from one to the other as she made her way ever closer to the old home. The stealthy zebra was so quick, and so adept at remaining quiet that even her companions struggled to follow behind her. In no time at all, Zecora had her back against the old shack, the zebra slipping under the view of the door and hiding out of sight of the bay window which looked into the dining room.

Button Mash and company remained much further back, hiding in a particularly thick bush that allowed them to peer into the home. Where several familiar looking ponies were gathered around a table, smiles on their faces and empty wine glasses in their hooves. It was obvious even at a glance that they didn't think they would be attacked as they hardly even looked out the window.

Instead they merely continued to speak to one another in loud tones that were almost audible through the wooden walls of the glorified cottage. The four friends watched as Zecora slowly stood up, and pulled two bottles out of her bandolier, giving each a brief but firm shake. The swirling black liquid within quickly turned into a strange and unsettling mixture of purple and green that glowed faintly in the low light of the evening sun.

Then, just as the tension had reached its peak, the zebra leapt out of cover and whipped the potions through the window. A resounding crash echoed through the area, followed by two much smaller ones that signalled the potion’s impact and resulting detonation. Almost immediately gas began to fill the home, turning the cries of confusion into ones of panic and terror.

Zecora leapt through the window, the rest of the party already moving to follow by the time the zebra vanished into the green smoke. Scorch was the first into the home, shouldering his way straight through the flimsy wooden door without even pausing. Babs Seed followed close behind while Flurry Heart flew through the shattered window and Button Mash cautiously crept through the same entrance a second later.

All of their preparation and caution turned out to be in vain however, as the second the adventurers made it inside they found four changelings already unconscious on the ground. Instantly realizing that they didn't have all of their targets, Button Mash began to fumble around in search of the final changeling. Pointing down to the four changelings, Button Mash tried to find Zecora only to give up and merely assume she already knew.

“Stay quiet, let's search the back room,” Button Mash whispered, prompting his friends to nod and make their way from the kitchen into a cramped living room.

Which had stairs which went up on one side and a door on the other, both of which were hard to see given just how much of the green smoke filled the room. Button Mash was about to split the party and tell Scorch and Flurry Heart to search the upper floor when he heard hoofsteps from behind the door. They sounded like a pony climbing a set of stairs while softly humming the chorus of a popular tavern ballad without a care in the world.

“Hey guys I finally found the wine! Now we can really celebrate being freed from Chrysalis and-” The changeling shouted, only to open the door and find himself face to face with four surprised ponies, and a nonplussed zebra. “What in the heck?”

Zecora instantly leapt at the remaining changeling, delivering a punch to the gut which knocked the wind out of him. Now gasping for breath on the floor, the undisguised shape shifter began to try casting some sort of spell. Again, the zebra was faster, flicking his horn, causing the spell to fail and leaving the changeling with no way to resist before he suddenly fell still.

Zecora nodded. “This worked out better then I had anticipated,” the zebra remarked. “Even in my wildest dreams I wouldn't have thought that I’d capture them all without casualties.”

“What happened to your rhymes?” Asked Scorch.

“Who cares about that, what happened to that changeling?” Button Mash demanded, stepping up to the zebra. “He said they were free from Chrysalis. Something you said was impossible!”

“Do you guys feel a little funny, or is it just me?” Flurry Heart asked, the alicorn swaying back and forth on her hooves.

The zebra chuckled. “That would be the gas. It takes a little longer to work on ponies as well as dragons, but it does the job well enough.”

“Wait, you said it-” was all Button Mash managed to utter before he suddenly toppled to the ground, his eyes closed.

“You monster! We trusted you!” Cried Babs Seed, the fighter jabbing her poleax at the zebra’s center of mass.

Sidestepping the clumsy attack completely, Zecora batted the weapon aside before striking the earth pony in the throat. “Be thankful that I still have a use for you. Otherwise I would have collapsed your trachea.”

Babs Seed dropped her weapon and grasped at the collar to her undershirt, unbuckling it before tumbling to the ground.

With a wordless cry of rage, Flurry Heart released her spell, which took the form of a beam of absolute darkness that shot from her horn. This time Zecora didn't dodge as a jagged horn suddenly appearing on her head a second before a bright green barrier sprung up between them. Flurry Heart’s attack deflected uselessly off the shield, and the alicorn followed it up by summoning as much magic as she could.

Weaving that mana into a complex hex, Flurry Heart was about to release it when she suddenly fell forward, her entire body becoming inert by the time she hit the ground.

“You’ll regret that!” Scorch shouted, the dragon inhaling a deep lungful of fire.

“You’ll regret that as well,” warned the horned zebra. “This gas is explosive and though you may survive, I doubt your friends would.”

The dragon hesitated, looking down on the three unconscious ponies and wondering what he should do. Unfortunately for him, Scorch never managed to reach a decision before the gas took him too and he fell backwards onto the couch. The dragon deflated like a balloon, his body twitching several times before finally everything was still and silent.

“Ahh and now I not only have a few potent sources of love, but the fools who would dare question my rule,” remarked the disguised changeling cooly, dismissing her shield, and conjuring a gust of wind which banished the smoke. “To think all I’d have to do is plant a few ideas and they would do all the work for me.”

The changeling was engulfed in flames, and when they were gone, and the mask had been tossed aside, Chrysalis stood tall in the center of the room. “Now then, let us return to the hive so I may begin the next phase of my plan,” she continued.

The queen leaned down and gently cusped the young alicorn’s chin. “To think, all it took was a little bait to attract the much more important bait,” the changeling licked her lips with a long thin green tongue. “Not only will you force your mother down to my level but you will also give me the power to defeat her once and for all.”

Chrysalis let the alicorn’s face fall back to the ground with a dull thump, and she looked around to the other three adventurers who lay unconscious around them. “I suppose it's true what they say. Friendship truly is magic,” Chrysalis remarked, smirking cruelly.
> An Icy Heart
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Button Mash groaned and rubbed his face with his hooves, the stallion doing his best to dismiss the weights which seemed to cling to each one of his eyelids. “Augh, what happened?” He muttered.

“Chrysalis happened. Remember?” Whispered the soft voice of Babs Seed from nearby.

“Oh gosh that's right!” He shouted, the cleric jumping up only to stumble almost immediately.

“Woah there, relax. It takes a bit for your legs to come back,” Babs Seed cautioned, the fighter catching him before he could hit the ground.

“Where are we?” Button Mash asked, looking around the dark green room that he found themself in.

“Chrysalis’ hive, we think,” Babs Seed replied, taking a step back.

The cleric of love quickly found that his friend was indeed right, as the four of them were now standing in what had likely been a natural cave at one point. Since then it had been modified, and the walls were slick, dotted with green glowing orbs, and lacked any obvious exit. That was until Button Mash looked up, and found that fifteen feet up was a glowing green barrier that served as their ceiling.

This wall of magic cut the room into two halves, one which served as their jail cell, and the other which was an observation area. The room grew a few feet wider after the green shield, allowing them to be observed by their captors without said jailers having to come down to their level. There was also a large door or at least looked like a door, above on the far side of the observation area, though it appeared to be of a giant sphincter to Button Mash.

“Are you okay?” Asked Flurry Heart who walked up next to the cleric.

The stallion nodded slowly. “I think so. Just a bit of a headache.”

“That goes away after awh-” Babs Seed began, only to be interrupted when a burst of fire suddenly hit the green barrier.

The stream of flames continued for several seconds until Scorch fell to the ground, chest heaving. “Did I get it?” He asked while laying face down on the ground.

Button Mash cringed. “I’m afraid not.”

“Damn,” muttered the dragon.

Flurry Heart sighed and planted a hoof against her forehead. “You tried that already, remember? Nothing works, and the walls of this place are unbreakable.”

Scorch rolled onto his back and sat up before jabbing a claw at the alicorn. “Well I ain't about to just sit here and let them do whatever it is they plan on doing to us!” He angrily exclaimed.

“And I don't want to find out if you are using up all of our oxygen, you overgrown salamander!” Flurry Heart yelled, stomping up to him.

“Salamander? I am a dragon you overgrown…. Swan!” Scorch shouted back.

Babs Seed sighed. “That's pretty much all you’ve been missing.”

Button Mash looked down at himself and found that like his allies, he too had been stripped of his robes and armor. “They got all of our stuff too, didn't they?” He asked in a reluctant tone.

“Yup, and magic doesn't seem to do much down here,” Babs Seed replied. “Flurry can barely muster enough energy to levitate a pebble.”

“So can she dispel the green glowy thing or not?” Button Mash inquired, waving a hoof above him.

“Yes and no. Her dad is apparently some sort of shield genius and she might be able to figure out a way past it, but she doesn't have the energy to do that yet,” Babs Seed explained.

“Which means she needs time to relax and regain her strength,” Button Mash reasoned. “Let me see if Cadance can help us.”

“Flurry Heart doesn't think you will be able to contact her, but good luck either way,” Babs Seed remarked.

The cleric nealt down and closed his eyes, uttering a quick prayer under his breath only to find himself unable to feel the traditional connection he usually sensed whenever he prayed to his god. “Its not working, it's like she-” Button Mash began.

“Can't help you down here. In fact, no one can!” Chrysalis shouted from above them.

Flurry Heart and Scorch’s argument died, and all four looked up to where the queen of the changelings stood flanked by two of her subjects. 

“You!” Scorch shouted, leaping into the air and punching the barrier. “Let me out of here so we can settle this with a fair fight!”

“Let you out? Now why would I go and do something like that?” Chrysalis remarked smirking down at the dragon.

“Because… it's the honorable thing to do!” Scorch shouted back.

The changeling queen looked down to her companions before erupting with laughter. “Oh that's rich! Why would you think I cared about something as naive as honor? In real life there are the dishonorable and the dead.”

“What do you want with those changelings anyway?” Babs Seed asked accusingly.

“You better not have hurt them!” Button Mash added.

Chrysalis chuckled. “Why would I even bother doing something like that? You’ve already hurt them plenty.”

Button Mash wilted, his shoulders slumping. “I… didn't mean to.”

“Ignore her. She's just trying to get under your skin,” Babs seed encouraged, gripping the cleric around the shoulders.

“As for what I plan on doing with them, well it's simple,” Chrysalis began. “Like all misbehaving children they will be reprimanded and put in time out until they’ve learned their lesson.”

“They are adults who can make their own decisions and it's wrong to imprison them!” Flurry Heart shouted.

“Like us!” Exclaimed Scorch.

“Oh boo hoo. Why don't you cry me a river?” Chrysalis mocked. “Though now that I’m thinking about it, you should be thanking me. At least you still have a purpose to serve and wont end up in the mines along with the rest of the useless slaves.”

“I’d like to see you come down here and just try it, cheese legs!” Scorch shouted.

“Home wrecker!” Flurry Heart added.

“Love thief!” Button Mash jeered.

“Coward!” Babs Seed goaded.

Chrysalis gasped and clutched her chest in mock pain. “Oh how your words wound me! What next, are you going to threaten me and claim that once you escape you’ll get revenge? Or maybe you are going to go with something childish and just call me ugly or something equally as pathetic.”

“I may have been about to say something along those lines,” Babs Seed admitted. 

Chrysalis sighed. “I’d encourage you to get those silly notions out of your head now for soon you shall serve as my living batteries. Once you have emitted all the energy possible you will be drained and then used as bait.”

“What do you mean bait?” Flurry Heart asked nervously.

“It's simple. I’m going to flood your cell with some aprodisiacs, then after you fuck yourselves into a coma I’ll come back to collect all that released emotion,” Chrysalis calmly remarked. “At which point I’ll use Flurry Heart here in order to destroy her foolish mother and reclaim my divinity.”

The room was silent for several seconds, with the four prisoners wearing varied degrees of surprised expressions on their faces.

“Is our lust actually that strong?” Flurry Heart questioned.

“I say I’m going to kill a god and ascend once again and that's not the part you’re curious about?” Chrysalis asked incredulously.

“That is important but I’m going to have to agree with Flurry Heart here. It doesn't seem like our pent up sexual energy should be strong enough to do something like kill Cadance,” Button Mash continued.

“I suppose I didn't believe it at first either but that was why I laid that little trap for you on our way back to Ponyville that one time,” Chrysalis replied.

Everyone’s eyes widened, save for Scorch’s, with the dragon grinning victoriously. “I knew that was weird!” He exclaimed, jabbing a claw at Chrysalis.

“The part that I don't get is how you knew to show up as Zecora in the first place,” Babs Seed exclaimed.

Chrysalis waved a hoof. “Mere coincidence. I knew she wasn't going to be out of town for a few weeks so I replaced her with the intention of breeding fear of a changeling invasion. This was supposed to create enough panic that the town would have found my wayward children for me, which you did quite expediently, I might add.”

Flurry Heart raised a hoof. “What about the-”

“I tire of your blathering! Kevin fetch the gas, Urtica, ready the shield!” Chrysalis shouted, stomping her hoof in emphasis.

The two smaller changelings leapt into action with one lighting her horn and creating a small green tube at the center of the barrier. While she did this, Kevin grabbed a glass canister filled with pink gas and trotted on top of the magical shield, affixing it atop the tube. With a twist the gas was released into the secondary containment field, which then created a small hole in the greenish roof. 

“Scorch, try burning it!” Flurry Heart shouted as the thick pink smoke began to pour through the opening.

“Right!”

The dragon leapt into the air, took a deep breath, and let out a great burst of white hot fire. Which did absolutely nothing to stop the relentless advance of the pink gas that rapidly began to fill their prison. The four friends covered their mouths and noses while Flurry Heart tried her best to conjure some wind only to not have nearly enough magic to accomplish such a task.

So it was that they struggled in vain, holding their breath, or flapping their wings in an effort to avoid the gas. In the end they only delayed the inevitable as all four creatures found themselves breathing it in only a few short minutes. Taking small breaths at first, the four prisoners reluctantly admitted defeat and found that they didn't feel any different.

“Is this a joke?” Babs Seed muttered aloud as she looked around the slightly pink room.

“I was tempted to pull such a prank on you but no. It just takes a bit to work,” Chrysalis replied nonchalantly while inspecting her hoof.

“Pfft this is nothing,” Scorch remarked, crossing his arms over his chest.

“It is a little warmer in here…” Flurry Heart announced.

“A little? It's like sauna in this place,” croaked Babs Seed who shuffled awkwardly, trying to hide her growing erection.

Button Mash moaned loudly, his tail rising as his own member slipped free of its sheethe. “Holy crap do I need a dick in me right about now,” he muttered.

“Woah buddy, are you feeling alright?” Scorch asked.

The cleric panted hard, his eyes flicking wildly about the room before settling on Babs Seed. “You! Get over here and fuck me right now,” commanded Button Mash.

The fighter awkwardly stumbled away. “I don't know if I should do that.”

“Well if your not going to…” Scorch began, the dragon walking towards the needy stallion. 

“No, you are mine!” Yelled Flurry Heart, who leapt atop him, pinning the dragon to the ground.

“Well shit, that's all you had to say!” Scorch replied with a smirk, his cocks slipping free of his scales and rapidly growing to their full lengths.

The alicorn all but mashed her lips against her lover’s, her eyes gaining a pinkish sheen which was quickly mirrored in Scorch’s eyes as well. The kiss was manic and wild, with the two creatures making out as if they were drowning and the last bit of oxygen was contained in their lover’s mouths. There was no romance here, no preconception of it being anything less then the reaction to a drug which now coursed through their veins.

Their tongues twisted and occasionally touched, darting past their partner’s lips only to recede a second later. Back and forth they went, hooves and hands running up and down one another’s body, touching whatever they could reach. Then once Scorch was as big as he was going to get, Flurry Heart pulled back with a gasp, the alicorn briefly licking her lips before grabbing his cocks with her hooves.

For a moment she considered taking only one of the thick red members, and then she shrugged, aligning one dick with each of her holes. Shifting her weight atop of the dragon’s dual rods, Flurry Heart inserted the pointed tips of each one, and then dropped herself atop them. Impaling herself on the thick members, the twin poles sunk deep inside of her and caused the alicorn’s belly to bulge obscenely in order to contain them.

Both dragon and alicorn moaned loudly, no longer caring or even noticing that there were five other people around. Scorch merely laid back on the ground, his arms behind his head and his eyes glued to the gorgeous mare currently filling herself with his dicks. Both of which were now deep into Flurry Heart’s belly and only going deeper with each time the alicorn pushed herself down on them.

Though her holes were tight, and were resistant to taking both of his members so quickly and with hardly any lube, Flurry Heart didn't give it a second thought. She needed this more than anything right now, and she didn't care what her body was capable of, she was going to get what she wanted. Picking up her hips, Flurry Heart all but leapt atop the dragon’s cocks, using her weight to ram them as deep inside of herself as she could manage.

Sure enough it was only a minute later when she sat with her hips against Scorch’s, both of the dragon’s appendages now buried in Flurry Heart’s holes. Though they paused for a moment to catch their breath, neither party remained still for long, eagerly throwing themselves right back into it. Scorch’s claws gripped his lover’s flanks, squeezing and kneading the tender flesh while Flurry began to bounce while rubbing a tender hoof up the enormous bulge in her mid section.

While all that happened, Button Mash closed in on Babs Seed, a hungry pink look in his eye. “Are you going to fuck me, or am I going to have to fuck you?” He whispered huskily.

“I- er… isn't this what Chrysalis wants? Shouldn't we fight it?” Babs Seed weakly retorted, backing slowly away form the advancing stallion.

“Who cares what she wants. Right now I want- no, need you,” Button Mash pressed, his auburn hair falling over his face.

Babs Seed gulped, her own member throbbing needfully against her chest. “But what- I- er.”

The earth pony’s frantic mumbling was ended the second she felt herself back into the wall, Button Mash exploding into motion. With a deft twist, the other earth pony flipped Babs Seed onto her back and hopped atop her belly in a single motion. His tight hole now pressed against the tip of the futa mare’s dick, Button Mash let out a low exhale, and leaned down.

“Still not interested?” He whispered into Babs Seed’s ear. “Because it seems like someone is dying to fill my tight hole with thick mare cock.”

“I’m not saying that I’m against the idea…” Babs Seed replied after a short pause, her gaze going up to where a grinning Chrysalis stood above them. “It's just we have a bit of an audience right now is all.”

“Pfft, when has that ever stopped us before?” Button Mash stated with a smirk.

“Well….” Babs Seed muttered, only to shrug and thrust forward, spearing the stallion on her length and causing him to let out a surprised gasp of pleasure.

Without another word spoken the two pink eyed ponies started going at it, with Babs Seed starting off with full control of the situation. That didn't last long however, as the mare lay on her back, the position was too awkward to keep it up for more than a few short thrusts. Even still, she managed to ram over half of her thick mare cock into his waiting hole in that time, the stallion’s generous ass spreading wide around her length.

Days spent getting fucked by that same cock enabled Button Mash to rapidly relax his inner muscles, swallowing up more and more of her dick. Until finally his tight, yet welcoming ass was stuffed full with her cock, their hips pressed against one another, and Button Mash’s balls resting on Babs Seed’s crotch. They too took a moment to collect themselves before continuing, with Button Mash turning out to be the more insatiable one of them, as he quickly threw himself forward.

Back and forth he went, riding Babs Seed’s cock like a practiced expert, his hooves placed on either side of her head and barrel. The fighter herself could do little but lay there, her own hooves either placed on the wall behind her, or on her lover’s soft flanks. She however was not happy with just putting something in one of his holes however, and she guided his head down, his lips meeting her own.

As the two ponies began to furiously make out while also continuing to fuck like a pair of wild animals, Chrysalis chuckled to herself. The changeling held no qualms with being privy to such an intimate moment, and openly salivated at the sheer amount of lust that filled the air. Though it wasn't quite as potent as pure, directed love, there was so much of it that she couldn't help but absorb a little.

A shudder ran down her spine, and for a moment she considered joining them. Shaking that off, Chrysalis quickly turned and began to walk away. “Come, we have much work to do,” she exclaimed.

When she didn't hear her changelings following behind her, Chrysalis sighed and turned around. “What is taking you-” she began.

The queen’s jaw hung open when she laid eyes on her assistants who were now franticly attempting to fuck each other. Kevin was atop the other changeling’s backside, his quickly hardening green member slipping from its sheethe. His partner tried to help, but it was clear from her wild look that she wouldn't be much assistance, each one of Kevin’s thrusts missing the mark completely.

“Oh come on. I know you aren't actually siblings but due try to keep it in your non existent pants,” Chrysalis complained, the changeling using her magic to pull the other two apart and levitate them a few feet from each other.

Kevin gulped sheepishly, his eyes having gained a slightly pinkish hue to them. “Sorry my queen. It's just really powerful stuff,” he apologized.

His partner nodded eagerly in agreement.

Chrysalis rolled her eyes. “Lets just go already. Oh and don't bother with watching the door. They aren't going to escape and I don't want to have to hose you two down later.”

Both of the smaller changelings fell into line a second later, following their queen out the door while also trying to hide their budding arousal.

Chrysalis sighed as she crossed the threshold. “Stars above do I hate mortals.”
> An Eye for an Eye
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Chrysalis tapped her hoof against the arm of her throne, her gaze boring into the changeling standing before her.

“-which concludes the status of gathering operations in the Ponyville area,” the changeling pushed a pair of glasses up her nose. “To summarize it wasn't much, but we have made solid gains with several of the more isolated communities in the area.”

“Will it be enough to support a larger population?” Chrysalis asked.

The changeling shook her head. “Even with the capture of those four um, very productive individuals. We are still just barely managing to support the three dozen or so changeling currently under your command.”

Chrysalis scowled, and slammed her hoof against the arm of her throne, causing a spider web of cracks to form over the brittle blackened stone. “Unacceptable. The amount of lust they produce is immense. We should have more than enough to support an additional fifty changelings or more!”

The changeling advisor shifted uncomfortably. “Yes, well. Production has lowered over the last day. Perhaps it would be best if we sent someone to investigate this change.”

“You dare question your queen?” Chrysalis barked, eyes narrowing.

“N-no your majesty,” replied the changeling, who quickly ducked into a low bow.

“Good, because you half starved fools would likely get stuck in a lust induced state of mania given just how horny these four are. Plus I hit them with enough venom to last a week, so they should still be writhing around on the ground like a bunch of horny animals,” Chrysalis paused. “Though that doesn't mean I can't check on our little nest eggs. Maybe I’ll even take a detour and taunt those fools I stuffed in solitary while I am at it.”

“An excellent decision my queen,” added the smaller changeling.

Chrysalis sighed as she looked around the room, her gaze lingering on the mostly empty cave that served as her throne room. Though it was mostly natural, her changelings had carved out columns on either side and had at least given it a set of proper doors. Even still, it was a far cry from her old hive, with the walls sporting only a thin layer of resin that kept out any moisture that may seep in.

Even her throne was only half the size of her old one, and only a tenth as majestic, sporting no special properties as well as resembling a normal chair, albeit one made from stone. At least she had managed to install the most important part of any throne room, thought the queen, who glanced back to the wall behind her. Though it looked like a plain stone wall, Chrysalis knew better, her hoof tracing over the hidden button inlaid into the side of her hoof rest.

“Now then, do we have any potential pod targets in mind? I want to get enough love stocked as soon as possible,” Chrysalis began. “We don't need to create that many more soldiers after all, just enough to distract Cadance and allow me to steal her divinity and return me to godhood. After that we will have no need for love.”

Because I will create new children, ones worthy of serving a god. Chrysalis thought to herself.

“Your harvesters have started a list, though it is rather small as we werent sure if it was truly worth the risk,” replied the changeling.

“What are you waiting for? Bring me this list, and while you’re at it send word that abductions are no longer off the table. We need that love energy immediately!” Chrysalis exclaimed.

The smaller changeling bowed again. “Yes your majesty, right away your majesty!”

Turning away from the queen, the secretary changeling sprinted towards the exit, hoof extended and ready to pull open the double doors. An action she didn't end up being required as they exploded outward, sending her flying into a wall and knocking her unconscious. Leaping from her throne, and igniting her horn, Chrysalis readied herself for a band of adventurers to burst into the room.

Which did indeed happen, though it wasn't just one group of adventurers nor were they the run of the mill fools she had been expecting. Not only were her former nest eggs now standing before her, their expressions grim and their weapons drawn but they were followed closely by none other than the elements of harmony. Each who were girded for battle, armor glistening weapons sparkling and horns glowing brightly with magical energy.

Tapping the button on the side of her throne, Chrysalis knew the mechanism would need time to activate, and she quickly began to enact an escape plan she had planned weeks in advance.

Step one, dramatic speech.

“So you’ve come,” she began, smirking triumphantly. “I’m amazed you managed to escape your little holding pen. Tell me, how did you accomplish such a feat? Don't tell me these six morons had to save you.”

“Hey we are not morons!” Rainbow Dash shouted. 

“Well Dash might, but the rest of us ain't,” remarked Applejack with a chuckle. “Ain't that right peanut butter hooves?”

“You get your hoof stuck in the jar one time, and it's all anyone will talk about,” Rainbow Dash muttered bitterly.

“No, they saved themselves, isn't that right?” Twilight corrected.

“Hell yeah we did! Your little jail couldn't hold us!” Scorch shouted, puffing out his chest.

“It wasn't easy but we… dealt with your stupid poison too,” Flurry Heart added, blushing slightly.

“Dealt with it?” Chrysalis replied, confused by the simple response. “But I had hit you each with enough aphrodisiac to leave you drooling in a puddle of your own juices.”

Rarity shuddered. “How vile.”

“Don't worry, obviously that didn't happen,” Babs Seed announced.

“The truth of the matter isn't exactly PG either though,” Button Mash murmured, his mind going back to their daring escape that had occured only a few hours earlier.





Flurry Heart moaned as she bounced atop Scorch’s dual rods, her plush flanks rippling each time her crotch met his. Her moan didn't last long though, as Button Mash’s lips suddenly pressed against her own, the femminine stallion stifling his own cries of pleasure at the same time. Babs Seed however, was free to grunt and moan to her heart’s content as she thrusted in and out of the male’s backside, her erection continuing to throb needfully despite the fact that her orgasms now numbered in the double digits.

Every member of their little company were in similar situations, and their entire bodies were drenched with a mixture of cum and sweat, only some of which was their own. Only Scorch was free of fluid, the dragon turning out to be a bit of a clean freak despite the fact that he could hardly muster the effort to think of anything that wasn't sex. Their fur and manes were also far from perfect at this point, in addition to both Button Mash, and Flurry Heart noticeable bulges in their midsections.

Numerous orgasms sloshed audibly inside of them, each having taken more than a few loads in every one of their holes. Cum swapped from the mouth of the alicorn back onto the tongue of the earth pony, the pair going back and forth until finally Flurry Heart swallowed it all. Even after the load was gone, the pair continued to make out, their hooves running across one another’s body hungrily, as if searching for something.

That didn't last long however, as neither were far from their next orgasms, an event which occurred only a few minutes later. Both parties pulled back and moaned aloud, their bodies shuddering as they came along with their partners. They werent sure why, but it seemed as though they had synced up somehow, finishing at the same time as their companiosn did.

Either way it made things convenient, and all four creatures all came incredibly hard, as if they hadn't spent several hours fucking one another madly. Hot jizz was pumped directly into Button Mash’s behind, joining numerous other loads already resting inside of him. The bulge in his stomach grew ever so slightly, Babs Seed’s balls churning and desperately unloading another heaping helping of cum.

While this happened Scorch was shooting everything he had into Flurry Heart’s ass and pussy, the dragon’s hot cum growing Flurry Heart’s belly to the point that she began to look pregnant. Making a note to drain herself of cum as soon as she could, Flurry Heart ran a hoof over her taut stomach and decided that such a thing could wait. Like before, their orgasms didn't last very long, with each finishing relatively quickly, their bodies so overcome with lust that even reaching full completion gave them no respite.

This time was different though, and Button Mash grunted as he pulled away from his partner, yanking her turgid length from his now gaping hole. It took more than a little will power and a bit of strength, but after he did so, the stallion lay on the ground. Avoiding the puppy dog eyes being shot at him by Babs Seed, the male pushed down on his belly, causing a jet of cum to shoot from his ruined asshole.

“I want to be ridden by Flurry Heart!” He shouted, pointing at the mare.

Who blinked in shock. “I er, okay? Can Scorch keep fucking me too though?”

Button Mash nodded. “I can slide in next to him and Babs Seed can fuck your mouth.”

Flurry Heart’s eyes widened. “Why didn't you start with that?”

“Fuck this is hot,” Scorch muttered as his partner climbed off his crotch, his cocks popping audibly from her sloppy holes.

“Fine, but I get to throat fuck you after this Button Mash,” Babs Seed declared. “You are much better with your tongue then princess here.”

Flurry Heart stuck out her tongue before trotting over towards her next partner, cum squirting from her ass and pussy, as rivers of cum trickled down her shaky legs. Despite how weak her legs had gotten, Flurry Heart made the awkward journey, crouching over top of Button Mash and easily pushing his diminutive member inside her. An action that was incredibly easy given just how much natural lube was currently all but flooding her insides.

Though not the tightest, Button Mash knew that would change soon. Not only that but he wasn't exactly trying to get off again, well that wasn't his only goal anyway, though it was a nice bonus. A second later and he saw his two other friends join them, with Babs Seed sliding her cum slick cock down Flurry Heart’s throat with ease.

What wasn't quite as easy was jamming two already hard dragon dicks into Flurry Heart’s back holes when she already had a dick inside of her however. A few awkward thrusts, followed by one powerful push fixed that though, with Scorch’s twin members ramming themselves into the mare’s body. Both the alicorn and stallion shuddered in pleasure, the tightness increasing tenfold now that Button Mash’s dick had been joined by another much larger cock.

The girly stallion would have liked to feel himself getting spit roasted with both of those dragon dicks getting rammed up his backside, but he tried not to think about that right now. Instead he focused on just trying to get into a rhythm with his partners, slowly building up to the point where they were in sync. Sure enough it wasn't long before they were all thrusting at once, pistoning Flurry Heart full of four cocks at once.

The second that happened, and Button Mash could feel a tiny sense of relief wash over him, prompting him to put his plan into action. “Grunt twice for yes, but Flurry Heart, can you create a portal between you and Scorch?” He began.

Flurry Heart paused before grunting twice.

“What are you- mf- planning?” questioned Babs Seed.

“Yeah man, what would that even do anyway?” Scorch added.

“If she used that on you- oh wow that actually feels really good,” Button Mash shook his head. “Then you could keep fucking her while walking around.”

“Okay then what about you and me?” Asked Babs Seed. “Cus I’m going to be honest, if I don't have my dick inside of you for more than five minutes I may very well go mad.”

“I have some rope in my bags which I can use to-” the male paused as a shudder ran up his spine. “To tie myself to your belly, and my legs to yours.”

“Okay so that- damn your tight- deals with that,” Scorch muttered through grit teeth. “But what about that barrier thingy?”

Flurry Heart grunted in agreement.

“Have you noticed that it's been getting brighter in here?” Button Mash pointed out.

“Yeah that is kind of odd,” Babs Seed muttered. “I’m getting pretty close by the way.”

“I have a feeling that there aren't many changelings here, and that they aren't checking very often,” Button Mash paused and shifted his hips slightly between Scorch’s thrusts. “Also the barrier has been getting brighter too, so we might be able to overload the system.”

“But how?” Asked Scorch.

“Mumf muffing!” Flurry Heart exclaimed.

“That felt weirdly good,” Babs Seed murmured.

“Yes, by fucking,” Button Mash clarified. “If we take down the shield then we just need to get to our stuff, and then awwkardly fuck our way out of here.”

“Now that's a plan I can get behind, or on top of, or beneath,” remarked Scorch with a snicker.

“Fuck yeah man,” Babs Seed added, clopping her hoof against the dragon’s fist.

Button Mash rolled his eyes. “So what do you say guys, can we do this or what?”

“Fuck aw!” Flurry Heart shouted, pumping a hoof into the air.

“I’m so down for this,” Scorch agreed.

“I can't wait to get out of here,” remarked Babs Seed.

“Let's do this!” Button Mash shouted, his hooves grabbing Flurry Heart around the midsection.





“In fact I’d say it was rated R,” Button Mash finished.

Chrysalis snorted derisively. “So you managed to escape and flush your system of my poison. You have stopped nothing. I will get my revenge and you will rue the day you crossed the queen of the changelings!”

The changeling stomped her hooves and unleashed a spell, causing a great plume of green smoke to burst from the ground and fill the room. A series of flashes went off a second later, magical barriers surrounding the adventurer’s faces in order to stop any potential gas attack. The smoke turned out to be harmless, and no strikes came from the shadows when the group was busy defending themselves either.

Knowing the routine, Rainbow Dash leapt into the air, pumped her wings and caused a gale force wind to buffet the room, removing the green smoke. Just as the last bit of the queen’s distraction was wafting away and the two parties were searching the room, they heard something strange. A surprised yelp followed by the clack of a body hitting the ground made everyone in the room turn towards the throne and that which lay behind it.

Where they could see a baffled looking changeling queen laying on her back just in front of a previously hidden escape route. In front of her stood a trio of changelings, who had several more of their fellows close behind them. The changeling who stood at the forefront had deep purple eyes and wings in addition to a red head frill and tail.

He was shaking his hoof as if it were injured while smirking victoriously. “That was for my brother,” he spat.

The changeling next to him blushed slightly. “Though I don't usually approve of violence… thank you Pharynx.”

“Shoulda hit her again when she was down,” muttered one of the other changelings.

“How are you here? I put you in the deepest, darkest hole I could find!” shrieked Chrysalis, the queen rubbing a growing bruise on her cheek.

“We would never let them suffer after our mistake,” stated Babs Seed who trotted up to the queen, hoof gripping her poleaxe tightly.

“Yeah I mean you may have tricked us before but telling us they were bad was just dumb,” Scorch added.

“Realizing our error we made sure to right our wrong before we escaped,” Flurry Heart explained.

“Which wasn't actually that hard considering just how few guards you had,” Button Mash remarked with a shrug.

“Impossible! I had my best trap builder constructing numerous devious ways to ensure that they couldn't get to them,” Chrysalis replied.

“You know it's kind of weird not being the one doing the witty retorts,” Rainbow Dash whispered.

“Shh, don't ruin this moment of catharsis,” Fluttershy shushed.

“I was your best trap builder! My apprentice just spent all day jacking off to pony porno mags!” Shouted one of the freed changelings.

“Honestly it woulda been simple hadn't we been… ya know,” Button Mash muttered as awkward memories floated to the surface of his mind.





“What, uh, should we -mf- do with him?” Flurry Heart asked as she leaned heavily on her staff, the circle surrounding her crotch glowing brightly as Scorch pounded her holes ruthlessly.

“He's already knocked out,” added the dragon in question, who let out a puff of smoke as he gripped the chair he was standing next to a little tighter.

Button Mash bit his lip as he looked over to the changeling who lay sprawled out on the desk, a pool of drool growing on the book he had been apparently reading. Above him Babs Seed grunted, before cumming deep inside of the male’s asshole, her balls churning audibly. The cleric himself took a moment to enjoy the ecstasy of release, his own smaller orgasm splattering against the cold ground.

After he had finished completely, Button Mash shook his head, dismissing the strangely good sensation of the ropes which bound him to Babs’s Seed’s belly as well as their legs. “Don't touch him. Just grab that book. Maybe it can tell us how to get out of here,” Button Mash commanded.

“Sure thing,” Flurry Heart began, taking a step forward only to stop. “Scorch, stop thrusting when I’m walking. You could make me trip!”

Scorch shuddered. “Sorry boss lady. It's just hard to resist when I see those cute flanks of yours shaking around like that.”

Knowing where this was going, Babs Seed clopped her and her lover’s hooves against the ground, gaining their attention. “Grab that book first, flirt later,” she demanded.

Grumbling, Flurry Heart did as she was told, carefully sliding the tome out from under the slumbering changeling. Whose head thumped audibly against the table, causing all four of them to freeze up in fear. After several seconds of silence, Button Mash was contemplating knocking him out only for the changeling’s loud snoring to resume a second later.

“Whew, now let's see what's in here,” Flurry Heart murmured. “Hmm, looks like instructions on how to make various traps but he hasn't even made it more than a few pages.”

“What did he cover?” Scorch asked.

“Pressure plate traps, oh and there's a note,” Flurry Heart muttered, pulling a small slip of paper out of the front page. “The eastern tunnels (Which should be to the right of your room) contain high value targets and need to be trapped as thoroughly as possible. Do this and I may give back those magazines you love so much. P.S Do not mark all the pressure plates with your signature, that is stupid. P.P.S destroy this note.”

Scorch barely contained his laughter, which came out as a snort. “Oh that's rich. These guys are dumb as hell.”

“All the changelings with more then two brain cells to rub together must have left after the last time Chrysalis got her butt kicked,” Babs Seed remarked.

“Which helps us quite a bit,” Button Mas declared, clopping his and his lover’s hoof against the ground. “I’ve got it. Those targets must be the good changelings, as we came from the other way.”

“Which means if we find them we can find a way out of here!” Flurry Heart continued, the alicorn slowly rocking back and forth.

Babs Seed winced, recoiling and inadvertently pulling slightly back. “Yeah, lets just hope they are happy to see us.”

“Either way we have to break them out. After all, we got them into this mess in the first place,” Button Mash declared.

Scorch grunted. “Either way we gotta bust 'em out if we want to find our way outta here so let's go already.”

Flurry Heart nodded. “Right, you take the lead. I’ll follow and the love birds will follow behind us.”

“I swear to Cadance, if you make another taking it up the rear joke I’ll-” Button Mash began only to be surprised when he felt his partner suddenly begin to orgasm, painting his insides in even more cum. “Did you just finish?”

Babs Seed shrugged. “What, you get really tight when you’re angry.”

Button Mash blushed. “Lets just go already, otherwise my belly is going to be dragging across the ground by the time we get outta here.”

“At least you only have one dick to worry about. At this rate I think cum will start shooting outta my nose within the hour,” Flurry Heart remarked, the mare clutching her pregnant looking stomach.

Scorch shuddered. “Fuck that would be hot.”

The alicorn rolled her eyes and gave his ass a smack. “Let's get moving. I don't want to spend the rest of my life in some cave.”

“What do you have against caves huh? They're great!” Scorch exclaimed.

Button Mash sighed as the two walked out of the room, his gaze lingering on the still slumbering changeling. “I don't know how that guy slept through all that.”

“No kidding. He's an even heavier sleeper then you,” Babs Seed remarked, the futa mare trotting their combined bulk out of the room.

“Well at least I don't snore,” sniped Button Mash with a grin.

“I do not snore!” Babs Seed declared.

The door shut on the small room, startling a certain changeling out of his slumber and making him jerk upwards in his chair. Sniffing the air, the trap maker immediately caught a familiar scent, one that confused him quite a bit.

“I thought I tossed away all my jizz rags,” muttered the changeling before shrugging and absently grabbing another book which would serve as his pillow. “Ahh whatever. I’ll clean it up later.”





“Honestly it woulda been simple hadn't we been… ya know,” Button Mash muttered as awkward memories floated to the surface of his mind. 

“Fucking all the time?” Applejack deadpanned.

“Applejack! Don't be so gauche,” Rarity reprimanded.

The apple farmer shrugged. “What, it’s an apt description.”

“She is technically correct, you know, which is the best kind of correct,” Twilight added.

“Silence!” Chrysalis screeched. “You may have cornered me but I am not some child that will go down without a fight.”

“Finally, the good part,” Babs Seed remarked, lowering her weapon.

“Oh she's my favorite,” added Rainbow Dash.

The queen rose to her full height, horn glowing brightly. “I am a queen! With more power in one hoof then you have in the lot of you! I’ve seen empires rise and fall, witnessed the birth of nations and I will not- what are-”

Chrysalis never got to finish her rant as Button Mash decked the changeling hard enough to make her jaw make an uncomfortable crunch sound. Her head then pitched to the side, her body twisting away as the feminine stallion spun around and delivered a two hooved buck to the side of her face. Chitin met stone and the changeling queen crumpled into an uncomfortable looking heap, her horn’s light winking out a second later.

“Nevermind, that one’s my favorite,” Rainbow Dash muttered after a short pause.

“Holy crap dude. You laid her out!” Babs Seed proclaimed.

Button Mash winced as he looked down at his cracked hoof. “Sorry if you guys wanted to wail on her too but I knew she would underestimate me.”

“That was one hell of a buck. Where did you learn to do that?” Scorch inquired.

“I am an earth pony you know,” Button Mash proudly proclaimed. “I may be a bit on the thin side, but I can still buck a tree, or in this case, jerk.”

“Well if heroing doesn't work out for ya there is a spot open at the farm for a tough guy like you,” Applejack remarked with a chuckle.

“Well that went… surprisingly well,” Twilight murmured, the unicorn trotting over and prodding the fallen queen. “Kind of expected her to jump up and spout some nonsense about being unstoppable or how she's going to take over the world.”

“I think she was trying to become a god this time,” Pinkie Pie pointed out.

“Whatever Chrysalis’ plan was, I’m glad that it was dealt with,” remarked what seemed to be the freed changeling’s leader who stepped forward. “Consider us even.”

Flurry Heart breathed a sigh of relief. “Oh thank goodness. I don't know what I would have done if that weighed on my conscience for much longer.”

“Pfft, you ponies need to relax,” remarked Scorch with a smirk. “We got tricked and then did the right thing. Of course we’re even. Heck, I’d say were more than even considering we got ol’ cheeselegs off their case permanently.”

“I don't know, she's rather hard to keep imprisoned you know,” Twilight added.

“Just break her legs or whatever,” Scorch remarked.

Rarity rolled her eyes. “We will not resort to such barbarism, thank you very much.”

“Yeah I gotta agree with Rarity on this one. Chrysalis is an evil jerk, but there has to be someplace we can lock her up where she can't break out of,” Button Mash stated confidently.

“You need not worry about that my child,” spoke a feminine voice which seemed to originate from everywhere and nowhere at the same time.

“Wait mom, is that you?” Flurry Heart asked, the alicorn turning left and right, searching for the voice.

Everyone turned to where the entrance of the room glowed a faint rose gold color, pink petals blowing into the space on some unseen wind. The air itself shimmered for a moment, a vaguely pony like shape coming into focus as if she had always been there and no one had noticed. A gust carried the pink petals across the room, bringing with it the scent of lavender as well as that of a summer breeze.

The pink furred and multi hued haired alicorn stepped forth into the cave, her wings flapping once before settling against either side of her body. A serene smile graced her soft features, an expression which only grew wider when it settled on Button Mash and his group. Everyone immediately recognized the goddess of love, with the changelings ducking into a short bow while Twilight and her friends gave her a simple nod of respect.

Button Mash however, nearly tripped over himself to bow before the goddess, as the cleric was trying to straighten his robes at the same time. “Oh my gosh, I must look terrible. Please forgive me lady Cadance,” muttered the stallion.

Flurry Heart groaned, and roughly pulled the male into a stand. “Come on Button Mash, I told you she hates it when people do that.”

“Oh uh, right,” muttered the earth pony.

Babs Seed gave the approaching alicorn a nod and a grin. “Nice to finally meetcha, my lady? Mrs Sparkle? What do I call you?”

The goddess chuckled. “Just Cadance is fine, though I’ll have to tell Shiny about that. Mrs Sparkle does have an interesting ring to it.”

“Kinda makes it sound like your married to Twilight!” Pinkie Pie proclaimed.

The aforementioned unicorn sputtered wildly, her face growing a bright red. “It does not!” shrieked Twilight Sparkle.

“Nah, it totally does. I mean, who calls Shining Armor by his full name anyway?” Rainbow Dash added.

“I am both surprised and impressed with your tenacity and empathy,” Cadance began, pressing a hoof against Button Mash’s shoulder. “Truly you are everything one of my faithful should be.”

“Oh my gosh I can't believe this is happening,” whispered Button Mash who turned to Babs Seed. “Quick, make sure I’m not dreaming.”

The fighter shrugged and slugged him in the shoulder. “There ya go.”

“I meant pinch me dammit,” Button Mash muttered, glaring daggers at the chuckling fighter.

Cadance’s smile lessened when she looked from her priest to her daughter. “You on the other hoof, I am quite disappointed in. When we get home we are going to have a long talk missy.”

“Aww come on! I helped defeat Chrysalis!” Flurry Heart replied.

Cadance took a step back and sighed. “Yes you did, but you also disobeyed your father and I. You could have at least written us a letter or something, you nearly worried Shining half to death.”

“I-” Flurry Heart gulped, and hung her head. “I understand mother.”

“Woah there, I don't really know what's going on here but Flurry Heart has been like a huge help to everyone. Doesn't saving a bunch of innocent lives earn her at least one get out of jail free card?” Interrupted Scorch, who stepped between Flurry Heart and her mother.

“It's fine Scorch,” Flurry Heart remarked sadly. “I saw this coming.”

“Screw that noise,” Scorch snorted. “Doing all that hero stuff has to be worth something. Heck, you got me to finally come out of that cave and actually talk to ponies instead of just beating them up whenever they trespassed on my turf.”

“That was more of a team effort,” Babs Seed retorted.

“You guys were good but let's be real here. Flurry Heart did all the heavy lifting on that one,” Scorch retorted.

Images of the rather intense, and lengthy intercourse session flashed through Button Mash’s mind. “Yes well. As much as I hate to disagree with you lady Cadance, Flurry Heart has been an integral part of our team,” Button Mash exclaimed.

Cadance raised an eyebrow, and glanced over to Twilight who shrugged. “Well then, perhaps I was too hasty. Maybe instead of grounding you we could come up with a different sort of punishment,” offered the alicorn.

“Like what, exactly?” replied Flurry Heart cautiously.

“Your father and I will come have lunch with you and your friends as well as your…” Cadance’s gaze lingered on Scorch. “Special friend so we can discuss your adventure.”

“Moooom, it's not like that!” Whined the young alicorn. “I swear if you use your magic on me I’m never talking to you again.”

“Don't worry hunny, I wouldn't do that to you,” Cadance smirked. “Plus it would kinda be overkill at this point.”

“MOOOOM!” Shouted Flurry Heart, face burning bright red.

Scorch blinked. “I have no idea what happened but I feel slightly insulted.”

“Don't worry about it,” assured Cadance before turning towards Babs Seed. “While we are on the topic of special friends… You do know you’re going to have to be the one to ask him out right?”

The fighter blinked, and looked at Scorch. “But I don't even like the guy.”

“Hey!”

“I mean, he's a good lay and decent friend but I don't feel that way towards Scorch,” Babs Seed remarked.

“I um, think she means me,” Button Mash muttered weakly.

“Indeed I was,” Cadance replied, smiling widely. “But before you two make it official, I just thought I’d let you know that you’ve proven yourself worthy of becoming my emissary. Go in peace young Button Mash, and spread the word of love wherever you go.”

The alicorn planted a light kiss on the priest’s forehead before taking a step back, and being suddenly engulfed in a flurry of rose petals which came out of nowhere. In an instant she was gone, as was Chrysalis, leaving Button Mash completely overwhelmed and more than a little confused.

He didn't have long to contemplate this however, as Babs Seed took him by the hoof. “Button Mash. Would you become my boyfriend?”

The stallion’s jaw hung open. “Bwuh?”

“More like girlfriend if you ask me,” remarked a snickering Scorch.

Flurry Heart slugged the dragon in the shoulder but secretly shared in his mirth, laughing along with him.

“I mean, that's if you want,” Babs Seed muttered weakly.

Button Mash lurched forward, pressing his lips against the taller pony’s, his hooves wrapping about her neck. Several breathless moments later the stallion pulled back, and pressed his forehead against his lover’s.

“Of course I’ll be your boyfriend,” he whispered.

Babs Seed’s blush grew, and she wrapped a hoof about the male’s shoulder. “I probably should have done this sooner huh?”

Button Mash giggled and shook his head. “It's fine. I didn't think I’d ever feel this way about a close friend, nevermind a mare.”

“I am pretty awesome huh?” Babs Seed exclaimed.

“That you are Babs,” whispered Button Mash. “That you are.”