Prologue
A Chariot was flying above the city of Canterlot towards the castle of the Two sisters. It was a quiet afternoon as most of the ponies paid no attention to the chariot above them. Inside the chariot was a determined but rather nervous Twilight Sparkle, the fourth princess and princess of friendship. She was holding a scroll in her hands that had Celestia’s official seal on it.
‘Dear Twilight Sparkle,
It has come to my attention that you have a similar problem that needs to be attended to. Come to see me right away. My sister and I have much to discuss with both you and Sunset,
Princess Celestia.’
A little while later, the chariot touched down onto the floors of the castle interior and Twilight stepped out of the chariot. Stretching her arms, she sighed to herself as she was in front of the castle of the two sisters.
“I wonder what Princess Celestia wanted to talk to me about,” Twilight wondered aloud. Before she was about to walk into the kingdom, she spotted another chariot that was flying in her direction. It touched down onto the floor and out came a familiar face that Twilight recognized.
“Sunset Shimmer,” Twilight said with a smile on her face.
“Twilight, it’s good to see you,” Sunset added as she walked over to her.
“Sunset, weren’t you supposed to be in the Sky Temple with the Avian Kingdom involving trade?” Twilight asked.
“I was told to come immediately as they had something to say to us,” Sunset added with a sigh. “I met the locals there and they were very friendly, unlike some of the bandits they had to deal with. I had to chase off a few on the way back when they tried to rob me of my possessions.”
“That must’ve been a nightmare,” Twilight sighed.
“I know, especially when I was feeling strange the past few days,” Sunset followed up. She then noticed the regal clothing that Twilight was wearing. “Trying to show off Twilight?” Sunset gestured with a smirk.
She had grown and developed salaciously over the years and her taste in clothing had changed alongside her body. Her soft, ample, and prodigious chest covered by a twenty-centimeter-long tube piece of silk cloth. Pink and bright reflecting and contrasting against her lavender skin making her bountiful cleavage all the more notorious and drawing attention away from her necklace resting at the start of the valley of her breasts. The tube top was hardly covering and wasn't even secure on the bottom side of it; opting for some reason to leave it free. The outline of her nipples resting against the fabric and just the slightest glimpse of her areolas visible underneath. Her forearms were covered by pink gloves made out of the same material as her tube as it ran over her upper arms instead of hugging her torso. Countless times I have seen her milky breasts in all their glory whenever she lifts her arms too much, dragging the fine line of silk up with them. Her legs were covered by long stockings that ran all the way from her hooves to the midpoint of her thick, creamy thighs like a second skin; her hooves covered by silver shoes - the only part of her attire that wasn't pink. Finally, her exposed midriff under her long loincloth covering her nethers since she isn't wearing anything underneath it. It is regal, it is scandalous, it is beautiful and provocative all at the same time. She knows she's hot... and she knows how to use it.
“Well, you’re one to talk with the getup you have on currently,” Twilight gestured towards Sunset.
Sunset was another story for her case. After her ascension into an alicorn she became a pure goddess of light. She has to be, there's no other explanation. She's wearing a ceremonial toga, though it has been heavily modified to show off her voluptuous body. A parted dress covers her legs, though she can move freely at any time she wants. Two small rings hold together the two straps of cloth that keep her large mammaries in place, barely covering her tender areolas and nipples; both straps connecting to a third ring located on the choker around her neck. And the bracelets covering her wrists? Merely a formality.
“Hey, when you look hot, you have to learn when to show off,” she added with a smirk, placing her hands on her elegant hips.
“You’re lucky that there isn't anyone to have them stare, but still I didn’t think you’d be this daring,” Sunset followed up with a smirk.
“To be honest, I don’t know why I’m wearing this,” twilight admitted with a blush. “I’ve just...been pretty bold lately.”
“Look at you, trying to stand out from her former shy and meek personality,” Sunset teased, slapping Twilight directly on the ass. She yelped in response.
“Sunset!” she yelled, her cheeks turning bright red.
“So what do you think Princess Celestia wanted to talk about?” Sunset asked as she and Twilight were walking through the halls of the castle. There weren’t that many patrols around the castle since times were relatively peaceful, but things are slowly but surely changing in the world.
“I think it would have to do with the letter I sent to the princesses earlier,” Twilight mentioned.
“Why would something you send would have all of us gather?”
“Well, I wanted to talk to her about...um...some things…” Twilight said, twirling her fingers together.
“What kind of things?” Sunset said, not really convinced by her answer. “That’s not really telling me anything.”
“Well...you know...just stuff…” she added, trying to dodge the subject until they arrive at the throne room. Sunset stopped in the middle of the hall, Twilight turning to face her. “What?”
Instead of getting a direct answer, Sunset walked behind Twilight and pulled her into a hug.
“Sunset? What are-” Twilight’s voice caught in her throat as she felt Sunset’s hands trail up to cup her breasts. “H-hey, Sunset, what’re you doing?”
“Sorry Twilight, but you know that I prefer more of a direct answer from you rather than you having it so vague,” she followed up by moving her hands underneath the thin cloth Twilight was wearing and massaging and teasing her rather large breasts.
“S-sunset,” Twilight moaned.
“Mmm, I’m sorry, but your dress just makes you look so good,” Sunset whispered, pinching and squeezing Twilight’s nipples.
As Sunset played with Twilight’s body, the fur on her hands darkened, the yellow fading to a deep red as Twilight’s own fur started to darken as well. It spread from her tits across her chest, crawling up to her shoulders and neck as she reveled in the pleasure.
“Ah, Sunset,” Twilight said, leaning back, “it feels so good! Mmm, keep going!”
As they stood there, a Guard nearby watched in awe as they lost themselves in pleasure. Watching them go at it, he saw that their fur started darkening, and just as they leaned into a kiss, he fumbled and dropped his shield. The sudden noise startled the mares out of their sudden fondling session, and their fur snapped back to their original colors.
“Uh, what- Twilight, I’m so sorry! I don’t know why; I just had the urge to…” Sunset trailed off as Twilight held her hand up.
“I… I know, and I didn’t try to stop you. It’s like a part of me really wanted to continue, but… w-we can find out later. For now, let’s just focus on getting to Princess Celestia.”
Sunset nodded, and they quickly moved on. The Guard watched them walk off and sighed, returning to his idle position as his mind wondered what could have been if he hadn’t dropped his shield.
Soon as Sunset and Twilight managed to get away from there, Sunset turned to Twilight.
“Sorry about that Twilight,” Sunset said with a light blush.
“Why did you even do that?” Twilight asked. “I was expecting you to slap my ass, not straight up molest me back there.”
“I wasn’t sure to be honest, and the way you were moaning back there, showed that you wanted it,” she added. “To be honest, I was just as surprised as you were.”
“This isn’t funny okay,” she said, glaring at her royal colleague. “But this was why I wanted to talk to Princess Celestia. I felt strange for the past week or so and I wanted to know if this was a side effect of excess magic or something.”
“I guess that might be the case,” Sunset added as she and Twilight continued to walk to the throne room. “We can probably ask Celestia what’s going on when we get to her throne room.”
“Right,” Twilight added as she continued to follow Sunset to the throne room. They were getting close to the throne room as they noticed a pair of guards standing by a pair of two large doors.
“Is it just me, or are these stallions getting hunkier with each passing day?” Sunset said quietly to Twilight, making the mare blush in response.
“Sunset,” Twilight whispered, glaring at Sunset. “Why’d you bring that up?”
“Come on, just look,” Sunset added with a smile as she turned Twilight’s head towards them. Twilight was at first hesitant about it, until Sunset turned Twilight head towards them.
Standing at attention before the doors were two tall stallions, clad in the standard armor for the Royal Guard; a gold chest piece, helmet with plume, bracers and loincloths. With their arms and thighs exposed, Twilight and Sunset examined their bulging biceps and curvaceous calves, drinking in the presence of such massive studs. Sunset idly wondered if the loincloths were designed by Celestia to have easy access to their secondary spears, while Twilight was imagining what it would be like to be pressed against the wall by such gorgeous stallions.
“Princess Twilight, Princess Sunset,” the first guard said, as they both saluted them.
The snapping attention of their salutes snapped the mares out of their trance.
“The remaining princesses are inside to see you,” the second guard said with a stoic look on his face.
“Th-thank you,” Twilight said as she and Sunset walked past both stallions through the doors.
Both mares soon entered the throne room and were met with the eyes of the three princesses in the room. To see one's eyes on them is to know Goddesses. At least that's what Sunset Shimmer believed. And now that she herself was an alicorn, she had to agree even more so on that line of thought. Twilight felt the same as Sunset since she grew up around her, but even now she always felt small compared to her former mentor.
Celestia, their old mentor, sat on her throne with crossed legs. Nothing but gold and precious gems adorned her frame; shows, necklace, bracelets, and rings all shining with the splendor of the sun she commanded. Her massive breasts were secured by a single long dress that hugged her curvaceous body perfectly. And yet, at the same time, she was only at the edge of being indecorous. The amount of cleavage her dress gave would make many a stallion and mare drool; her perky nipples barely noticeable under that fine silk of woven gold and purple, the true colors of regalia and royal blood. The dress did an excellent job of portraying her amazonian physique, splitting only at the edge of her nether regions in order to show her long, strong legs to the world. Her cross-legged position was one of choice and necessity, for her not to do so would reveal her unclothed marehood to any set of eyes watching her.
“Twilight, Sunset, it’s good to see you both,” Princess Celestia said with a smile on her face.
“Princess Celestia,” Twilight said with a smile. “It's good to see you as well.”
“Y-you said that you wanted to see us Princess Celestia?” Sunset Shimmer asked.
“I did,” Celestia added, her tone still carrying the motherly manner. “Just not here though. I would like us to go to a more secluded area and explain what I wanted to talk about. I’d rather not have any pony listening in.”
“What’s so important that it can’t be said here?” Sunset asked.
“Trust me when I say this, it’s better if nopony other than us were to hear this,” Celestia added with a sigh. Before Sunset and Twilight would even say anything to counter this, the doors behind the suddenly flung open, startling everyone. They all turned around to find a familiar stoic blonde mare stepping inside.
“Auntie, I need to talk to you about something.” Twilight and Sunset immediately recognize the voice belonging to Bluebelle. The Duchess in question wore a striking baby blue gown, frayed at the shoulders and collar while slimming to a tight fit over her waist, leaving a large opening for her cleavage and exposing her Cutie Mark and thighs. Her wrists were clad in golden rings, bought from a recent trip to Zebrica, and her cleavage shined with three silver jeweled necklaces that laid on her tits, one emerald, one sapphire and one ruby. She stopped when she noticed Twilight and Sunset in the same room.
“Hello...bluebelle,” Celestia said, trying to feign a smile.
“Nice to see you again,” Sunset followed up.
“Hello Bluebelle,” Twilight added.
“Sorry for the late intrusion, but I wanted to talk to you about an art exhibit that I wanted to open,” she added. “One off in Las Pegasus to commemorate the Pillars Of Equestria.”
“Oh, why there?”
“Well, as you know, the original purpose of the far off expanse was for Earth ponies to prosper from the excessive natural metals buried beneath the rivers, and was quickly targeted by Pegasi due to its remote location as a means to properly exercise their troops. During the secondary stages of Unification, the two tribes’ squabbling attracted Unicorn royalty’s eyes, and the area was nearly encompassed in total warfare. Were it not for the actions of the Pillars, the Unification would likely have had to been postponed and Equestria wouldn’t have properly formed for nearly two hundred or so more years. As such, it should come to no surprise that to honor the Pillars’ actions then, many ponies are interested in taking up the duty to make art in celebration of the occasion. As such, it stands to reason that we could use this as a means to generate more income to refund the public services in Las Pegasus as a whole, using the excess from donations and commissioning artists there to pay for new roadways, plumbing restructure, and of course, public education.”
“That sounds...rather interesting Bluebelle,” Celestia added. “Unfortunately I can’t exactly help you at the moment since I have a serious emergency that I needed to talk to Twilight and Sunset about.”
“Oh come on,” she whined as she walked forward to all three princesses. “What could be so much more important that it would get in the way of what I want to try and do for-MMph!”
Bluebelle was cut off when she felt her lips pressed by Sunset’s lips. Celestia and Twilight stood there in shock as they watched Sunset kissing Bluebelle, even going so far as to slip her tongue in her mouth. They watched Bluebelle’s shocked and blushing face as she didn’t even move. Sunset looked to be enjoying it though, as she continued to play with her mouth, teasing the flustered mare in tow. The kiss lasted for about a minute until Sunset pulled away from her, a small string of saliva creating a bridge between them.
Bluebelle blinked and touched her lips, looking at Sunset and blushing wildly.
“W-well, I suppose that, um, I-I can, wait… outside, for, um…” she trailed off, walking out of the room slowly.
She left the room and the sounds of hurried hoofsteps running away followed suit.
“Why did you do that Sunset?” Twilight asked, her cheeks a light shade of pink
“Well how else was I gonna get her to leave?” Sunset followed up. “Plus it felt right to do for some reason.”
“It’s worse that I thought,” Celestia added, getting the attention of both princesses.
“What’s worse than you thought?”
“You’ll understand when we go meet my sister and my niece Cadance.”
“Wait, Cadence is here too?” Twilight asked.
“Just followed me,” Celestia added.
Celestia reached behind her throne and soon a click echoed in the room. Her and Luna’s throne rumbled as they parted, the floor splitting open to reveal a staircase. Celestia motioned for the mares to follow as she started walking down, her horn lighting the way as Sunset and Twilight followed, Cadance making sure to close the entrance as they left the throne room. Deeper and deeper they went, until they made it to a room with a large cavernous space in the center, a purple and blue glyph lighting the entire room from the floor.
“I’ve been her for years, and I’ve never known that she had this,” Twilight added. “Wish I knew about it during the invasion of Canterlot”
“This is the first I’m hearing of the place,” Sunset followed up. “So what’s supposed to be here?”
“It will be where I can safely explain everything to you both,” Celestia added as she pushed open the door to the room. Twilight and Sunset would be stunned to find Princess Luna and Princess Cadance here as well.
Where Celestia had gold and gems, Luna possessed silver and amethyst. Her dress was longer and covered her legs more, all set to a dark blue tone, just a few tones darker than her skin, enough to make a difference while the inside of her dress was of a tender aquamarine, to remind everypony of her softer side. It was similar to her dress in many regards, with only two long straps to help keep her breasts in place and cover her nipples and areolas just enough to be modest; a bountiful cleavage and bouncing available for all who stared at her for long enough. Dainty gloves covered most of her arms, emblazoned with the sigil of her cutie mark.
And then there was Cadance. If she had to choose only one Princess to be the embodiment of a Goddess of the flesh, it had to be Cadance. Her dress was tiny, short... barely more than masterfully stitched together pieces of fine white silk that did a modest job of covering most of her torso and back, but nothing else. Her legs were undisturbed and clean, the dress that hung behind her offering only a point to accentuate her beauty and to focus the attention of all eyes upward, where the folded, frilly top of the dress struggled to contain her tits. Out of every Princess, her cleavage was the most bountiful. Perhaps Twilight had taken a bit too much inspiration on her Sister-in-law, for the top side of her areolas and even her nipples were visible whenever she leaned down enough. Which was often. Her forearms were covered in silk gloves, rings of various gems adorning her fingers except for a plain gold ring that she carried proudly on her left ring finger. A married mare that enjoyed dancing on the edge of dressing like a slut and fulfilling the royal regalia.
“Princess Luna, Princess Cadance,” Twilight added. “It’s nice to see you both.”
Neither mare responded and just looked up to Celestia, confusing both Twilight and Sunset.
“Okay, what’s going on?” Sunset asked in confusion.
“Well courtesy of a letter I got from Twilight explaining some changes she went through, I know what’s going on with her, and I prayed that this day wouldn’t come,” Celestia explained as she took a seat in one of the chairs in the room.
“Please, have a seat,” Celestia asked, pointing towards the empty chairs near them.
“Okay,” Twilight said as she and Sunset sat in the remaining seats.
“So what was it you wanted to talk to us about?” Sunset asked.
“It involves a letter that Twilight sent me involving her day and how she told me that she was feeling strange the past few weeks,” Celestia explained as she took out Twilight’s letter to her.
Dear Princess Celestia,
I’ve been experiencing some strange symptoms for the past couple of weeks. I’ve been experiencing some strange hot flashes, I’ve been looking at ponies very differently, and my body has grown very sensitive lately. Plus it feels as if my body is on fire most of the time. I don’t know if this is an excess magic problem or something wrong in ascension, but hopefully you may have some answers about what’s going on.
Twilight Sparkle.
“Why would you bring this up?” Twilight asked, feeling a little embarrassed. Sunset started to snicker, but it was silenced when Celestia gave her a dull stare.
“This isn’t a laughing matter, Sunset,” she explained. “I think I understand what’s wrong, but I need to understand more of what happened to you a few weeks ago. Both of you.”
“Wait, both of us?” Sunset asked.
“There is a flaw within the alicorn gene girls,” Celestia explained, making both mares look at Celestia in confusion. “And if left unchecked, I fear that it may destroy us.”
“Wait what?” Twilight asked in confusion. “What are you talking about?”
“How does this affect all of us?” Sunset asked. She was just as confused and concerned as Twilight by what Celestia said.
“You know that you and Sunset both have ascended as alicorns courtesy of myself and Princess Luna right?”
“Right, you ascended me as an Alicorn after I fixed one of Starswirl the Bearded’s old spells,” Twilight mentioned. Sunset grimaced at his name. Twilight didn’t blame her since she still hated him for what he did. “You’re still mad about where he was sending the creatures that he and the pillars fought?”
“You mean making us clean up his stupid messes rahter than taking responsiblity?” Sunset added, turning away from the group. “Yeah, I'm still pretty pissed off.”
“Aren’t you and the sirens on good terms now?” Twilight asked.
“Yes we are, since we’re doing some negotiations at another sea kingdom outside of Equestria,” Sunset followed up. “They’re actually pretty good ambassadors right now.”
“Ahem,” Ceelstia said, getting both mares' attention. They both stopped talking and were pretty embarrassed by what happened. “Anyways, did you both experience changes in your normal routines lately?”
“Um...what do you mean?” Twilight asked.
“Well, for instance, odd sensations in either your body or magic while attending normal everyday tasks? A twinge of something here and there, maybe a bit of… hot flashes? The need to undress, and perhaps even starting eyeing the ponies around you a bit differently?”
“Well yes I explained that in my letter, but what does that have to do with-!” Twilight caught on to what she meant. “What’re you saying Princess Celestia?”
“I’m saying that they’re side effects from the flaw within the ascension,” Celestia brought up.
“Huh, then again, I was eyeing a male gryphon who just got out of the guards in Gryphonstone,” Sunset brought up. “I was thinking about sneaking him off and wanting to experience a mare in a more sexual way.”
“Sunset!” Twilight yelled.
“What about earlier today,” Celestia asked, before turning to Sunset with a dull stare.. “Besides sucking my nieces face…”
“You kissed Bluebelle?” Cadance asked, looking at Sunset
“It was to get her to leave so we could talk okay?” Sunset followed up defensively. “And yeah there was earlier where I groped Twilight and teased her, but I got lost into it.”
“SUNSET, COME ON!!” Twilight yelled, her face burning bright red.
“Hey the only reason we stopped was because of a guard dropping his shield and the noise shocked us out of it,” Sunset added. When she brought that up, everyone noticed her fur color began to change. Her once orange coat was changing to a crimson red. “What?” she asked as she noticed everyone’s reactions. She then looked at herself to see that her coat had changed.
“It seems that your time has come then,” Celestia added.
“What time?”
“What do you mean?” Twilight asked.
“I need to talk to you about the flaws that the Alicorn gene carries when one is ascended,” Celestia began.
“It’s more of a curse to be honest,” Luna added, jumping into the conversation.
“C-curse?” Twilight asked.
“That’s right,” Celestia added. “You wrote down the symptoms being hot flashes, increased sensetivity, heightened attraction to the opposite sex, and the more lewd acts with blunt Sunset Shimmer has been.”
“Hehe,” Sunset blushed a bit.
“But there’s more to the curse than that,” Celestia added. “You also gain an increased libido as well as heightened aggression depending on how long you’ve been affected by it. The more powerful magic you channel, the more insatiable your lust becomes.”
“So, this ‘curse’ is making us super horny and forces us to go out and fuck?” Sunset said. “What kind of curse is this? Did a Succubus do this?”
“Yes, actually.”
“I’m… sorry, what?” Sunset asked.
“It’s exactly as you said. I can explain the origin of it later. For now, we’re running on borrowed time. Luna and I have done our best to try and mitigate the effects on the Ascendant Plane, where we Alicorns draw power from, but as it stands, we grow closer and closer to a point of no return. We must discuss the necessary actions we need to take in order to satiate this curse.”
“How potent is this curse?” Twilight asked.
“Think of what happened to me when I became Nightmare Moon,” Luna added. “It was based on my envy, but this curse is based on lust. We’ll still be aware of what we’re doing, but we won’t be able to control ourselves.”
“That would explain what happened with me and Shining earlier,” Cadance added, blushing.
“Cadance, what do you mean?” Twilight asked. “What happened to Shining Armor?”
“I ended up crushing his pelvis,” she admitted, her face burning redder.
“YOU WHAT!!?”
“It wasn’t on purpose, I’ve just been feeling so aggressive lately, that the only reason I stopped was because of Auntie Luna waking me up. When I realized what happened, Shining Armor was almost a prune, and he told me that he couldn’t feel his lower half,” she added.
“I had to teleport him to the Canterlot infirmary,” Luna added. “It was hard to keep it under wraps with the state he was in. He had to be put in a full body cast just to heal and replenish his fluids. I had to keep the thing under wraps, but some stallions had to jump the gun and say that Cadance was a little too rough with him.”
“You turned him into a prune?” Sunset asked, looking at Cadance in shock.
“I couldn't control myself,” Cadance admitted, blushing. “It was like… I knew what I was doing was hurting him, and I wanted to stop. But, whenever I’d get off, I’d see him laying there, and the look in his eyes, the love I felt… By the time I knew what I was doing, there were already medics wheeling him out of our room.”
“Cadance,” Twilight whispered, “is he going to be alright?”
“Yes, nothing was completely misaligned or rammed out of their sockets, and thankfully nothing fragmented where they broke, so he’ll recover just fine. But… I don’t know if I can ever look at him the same way again. Or him with me.”
“I’m so sorry to hear that, Princess,” Sunset said.
“Thank you, but, whatever this is, I just want it over and done with. Whatever it takes. I mean, for Stars’ sake, I started trying to seduce one of the hospital staff in the same room Shining was in. As if I was some hungry monster, moving on to my next victim. I don’t… I want this to stop, Princess,” Cadance said, wiping tears away as she looked at Celestia.
“Oh wow…” Sunset said with a sigh. “I can’t imagine what you’re feeling right now. I can’t imagine what it must have been like to leave him in pain like that.”
“Is there any way to break this curse?” Twilight asked, turning to Princess Celestia.
“I’m afraid that anypony trying to help us is out of the question, given what you’ve already heard from Cadance. The nature of the curse itself is irreversible, and far more powerful and ancient than any of us. It cannot be broken nor passed down, and must be appeased. As such, we have little to no options in terms of fulfilling the curse. Any stallion we lay with will end up the same as Shining Armor, and due to the nature of our curse, we could empower another loved one enough to survive intercourse. However, that’s the caveat. A ‘loved one’ may be empowered. So that leaves us with a pool of creatures we love who aren’t ponies, and a male that we’d all be willing to have sex with. Someone we trust at our weakest, someone we know wouldn’t abuse this position or their promise. Someone that we all know and love dearly. Someone, who is on his way here right now.”
“Wait, Princess, do you mean…?” Twilight asked.
“Indeed, Twilight,” she added as she let go of Cadance. “Spike is the only one that can help us.”
Everyone just sat there frozen by what Celestia said in the room right now. Luna was the only one who wasn’t surprised by the suggestion as she spoke to her sister beforehand and they both agreed.
“I mean… I can’t believe… Spike?” Sunset asked. “He’s really handsome, cute, and funny, and… well, I guess I’m alright with it. I mean, I trust him more than any other pony I know. Heck, I trust him more than my own judgement, sometimes.”
“Spike… w-well, I suppose, if there’s anyone both Shining and I would trust, it’d be him. I’m sure that Shining would be fine knowing it’s Spike and not some sleazy dirtball after us as Princesses.” Cadance added. “Twilight what about...you…?”
They looked in Twilight’s direction to find that she was red faced and that she had passed out on the floor. Her eyes were swirled and she was mumbling gibberish as she layed in the floor.
“That was expected,” Sunset asid with a sigh as she used her magic to encase her in a bubble. “So how are we gonna do this without the public finding out?”
“There is an uncharted island with a castle there that we can use,” Celestia added.
“Auntie,” Cadance asked, getting Celestia’s attention. “Just to ask this, but what would happen if we don’t go through with this, or if Spike isn’t able to...please us when we’re in that awful state?”
“Then all hope would be lost,” Celestia explained. “If Spike isn’t able to please us, then the magic within our bodies will cease to be contained just in us. It’ll leak out slowly, permeating the ground we walk on, the water we touch, the air we breathe. Soon, it’ll coalesce into a miasma of magic, and will gain power from the ambient magic in nature itself. The curse will seek more hostesses until it affects every single mare, nay, every female in the world. Every creature will be consumed by it, and all will be lost.”
“Oh, yeah, so no pressure,” Sunset said, rolling her eyes. “Seriously, is it too much to ask that we get involved in something that doesn’t hold the fate of the world in balance?”
“So we really have no choice in the matter do we?” Cadance added.
“I’m afraid not,” Celestia added. “As soon as Twilight wakes up, we’ll fill her in on what we need to do. I just hope that Spike is willing to help us with this more awkward situation.”