Random idea I just had about Twilight cloning and shrinking herself. Shenanigans ensue.
Twilight Sparkle, the Princess of Friendship... is bored. So bored she not only built a cloning machine but she also built a shrink ray. Both of them work flawlessly. She cloned a cupcake, shrank the clone, and felt no remorse when eating them both. But boredom and shrink rays and cloning machines are a rather interesting mix, to say the least.
Within are a few kinks some might find disturbing, but it popped into my head all the same, so Imma write it.
Twilight Sparkle was bored. So bored she started making things. A device for contacting ponies over long distances instantly. Junk. A quill and ink set that would write for you. Intriguing but junk. A small motor attached to four wheels that could potentially move faster than the Ponyville Express. Junk. A tube that fired concentrated magical fire over a three-mile arcing distance. Junk. One invention, however, she was rather proud of and interested to test.
“Log Entry One. Day fifty-six. The Cloning Device. I may finally have something here. Everything else has been boring. Or not worth actually investing real time in. Deceptively simple, the Cloning Device is a two-part needle and ejector. One sticks themselves with the needle... and ejects a clone out of the other end. The size of the clone should depend on how long the trigger is held down. They will appear on the end of the ejector in a small or large bubble before being released a few inches away from the subject.”
Twilight spoke aloud, another invention she’d perfected a while back, something she’d called the Spark Recorder, recording everything. Taking her own rules, she jabbed the needle of the device into her foreleg and extracted a small bit of blood. A quick recovery spell and it was like she’d never been poked. “Test one.” She said aloud as she aimed at the floor in front of her and gave an experimental squeeze of the trigger, holding it down for exactly five seconds.
A small purple ball dropped off of the ejector and popped, revealing a miniscule, roughly three inches tall, Twilight Sparkle. She smiled and picked up her miniature self, who struggled and squirmed. “A resounding success. Test one has produced a double of myself who stands approximately three inches and a third tall at the shoulder. Judging by magical scans, her magic is just as small, only a very small fraction of my own. I also cannot feel anything that happens to my double, as I am squeezing her rather hard with my magic to keep her from struggling too hard. All in an effort to keep her from hurting herself.”
Twilight droned on for several minutes, carrying her clone around with her in her magical grip until she reached a table where she unceremoniously dropped her clone into a beaker. The large bottom paired with the narrow top made dropping her in surprisingly difficult, so Twilight did have to push her the rest of the way in. She was confident that her clone couldn’t simply get out though.
Jotting down in her notes that the first experiment was a success. Her clone’s magic wasn’t nearly strong enough to get out of the beaker by teleporting. Her plot was too wide to squeeze back up through the neck. She was stuck. As long as she had ample air and the bottle remained uncorked, all she’d need to survive in there would be food and water. Twilight idly dropped a piece of a hayburger into the beaker and a drop of water. Her tiny clone quickly moved the burger out of the way and even covered it with herself as the water hit the bottom and splashed everywhere.
She examined the materials she had left and noted two things, quickly jotting them down. The materials had not diminished in the least, the only thing that was gone being the drop of her blood. The small dish she’d created her clone in had a small crack in it. Looking at the dish, Twilight ascertained that the dish had been cracked before she’d put the ingredients and her blood into. The cloning process had not created the crack. Lifting the beaker over to her, she examined her tiny clone as well as she could without taking her out of the beaker.
There were no deformities or marks. She looked exactly like Twilight, if only a lot smaller. Putting the beaker back down on the table, she continued to think about what the next step could be. She could make a larger clone. She could attempt to make more than one at the same time. She could attempt genetic modification. The possibilities kept coming to her until she stopped on one. What would she look like… as a stallion. Isolating the sample of her blood she would use, she looked around for a viable stallion to get the missing chromosome.
Hearing somepony outside, Twilight poked her head out the window and noticed Applejack and Big Mac delivering a cart of apples to the general store. Big Mac… Twilight’s ears perked up as she raced inside, grabbed a needle, and ran outside. He was perfect. Big, strong, handsome, smart. The perfect sort of stallion. Stopping them, she asked if Big Mac would be willing to donate just a drop of blood for an experiment she was trying. Nothing dangerous, she had to assure them. She was just bored and seeing what she could do if she had enough samples.
He agreed, Applejack was unsure, but Big Mac let Twilight prick him with the needle and take just a little blood. Barely a milliliter but it was enough. She could replicate it if she needed more. She thanked him, he nodded, and the three of them parted ways as she went back into her castle. It wasn’t until she got back into her lab that she realized her mistake. But perhaps… she stopped as she stuck one end of the device into the end of the cylinder containing Big Mac’s blood. Sucking in just a little, enough to make at least a colt sized stallion, she smiled. This would work. There was still enough to replicate his blood.
Twilight wondered if her friends, or even the Princesses, would be interested in this sort of experimentation. Or if It was even really totally legal.
“Experiment 1: Is it possible to make a miniature clone of myself? Success.”
“Experiment 2: Is it possible to make a stallion version of myself?”
She had finally done it. In the intervening weeks since she’d decided to begin her little experiments, she’d gotten samples of blood from everypony in Ponyville and even from Celestia and Luna. The two elder Princesses had been eager to see her results. Returning to her castle after collecting Celestia and Luna’s blood samples, she placed all of it into a cooling environment. A small case enchanted to keep them cool. First test, could she make a mini Celestia?
Walking over to the table, she looked at the ingredients she’d acquired, she had to think of what she’d need. Celestia was her mentor. Her guide. The one pony besides her own mother that raised her. She knew almost everything there was to know about Celestia. At least she thought she did. How could she possibly mess this up? She turned on her cloning machine, placed a single drop of Celestia’s blood into the petri dish with the necessary components, and activated the process.
Like the first time she’d done it, the process was quick. Within moments, there was a miniature Celestia in her room. The tiny mare looked around, curious about where she was. When her eyes fell on Twilight, she didn’t panic. She merely smiled, floated out of the petri dish, and sat down. For all intents and purposes, this tiny pony was Princess Celestia. She may or may not have even really known her purpose for being created. She had no memory up to this point as far as Twilight knew.
The two ponies stared at each other for quite some time, neither saying a word. Twilight’s magic jotted down every minute little detail. Eventually, somepony broke the silence. Twilight finally let out the breath she hadn’t even realized she’d been holding. The air rushed out of her like a balloon exploding.
Two things happened in very quick succession. Twilight’s eyes snapped on a movement directly in front of her. A sudden intrusion in her mouth would have had her spitting frantically if it wasn’t already in her throat. Her eyes widened as she choked for a moment before levitating over a glass of water, tossing her head back, and swallowing. The lump that slid down her throat was far more solid than just water. She wanted to track the lump as it moved through her body, but the second it passed her sternum she lost all sense of what was happening.
Panic set in immediately. “I just swallowed Celestia.” That one thought ran through Twilight’s head ad infinitum. Over and over again in varying degrees of panic, confusion, fear and many other emotions she had no time to categorize at the moment. She’d never swallowed something alive before. As far as she knew, nopony had. After a moment she could feel it. Celestia was moving. Her tiny, cloned mentor was moving around in her stomach. As if walking around, calm as could be.
Further panic set in on Twilight. Tiny Celestia was still alive in her stomach. But for how much longer. Where were those notes? Twilight searched frantically through every journal she had, including the one she used to write to Sunset. Where was it. There. No, that was on the reproductive habits of the ibis. Was it here? No, that was Cragadile hide thickness and durability. Here. Pony anatomy and the digestive system.
She had a day and a half. Roughly thirty-six hours. It took ponies roughly thirty-six hours to digest hay. What could happen to a living organism? She had no idea, but she was about to find out she was certain of that. Her tiny mentor, the clone of her at least, had jumped into her mouth and forced her way into her throat. She’d had no choice but to swallow. Princess Celestia would understand, right? She’d have choked to death otherwise. Right?
Three hours later, Twilight could still feel tiny Celestia in her belly. She hadn’t eaten anything in an effort to keep her stomach from becoming active, but it was becoming increasingly difficult. She was hungry. Her forced meal wasn’t satisfying. She was a pony, she had to eat hay and other fibers. Not meat. Spike had come to offer her a hayburger ten minutes ago and she’d turned him down. Now she was regretting it as her stomach rumbled angrily at her. It wanted food.
Two hours later, Twilight’s horn was lit as she wrote a letter to Celestia. Her teacher had to know how to handle something like this. Re-write after re-write stared back at her before she finally torched it herself, hanging it over a candle to burn so she didn’t risk sending it to Celestia by accident.
Exhaustion finally started to take its toll on her after another eight hours. Celestia’s sun had set seven hours ago, so the Princess of the Sun was sleeping. Luna would be doing her rounds in the dream realm soon. Would she come and personally check on Twilight if she didn’t find her asleep? No… she was too busy for that. A knock on her door made her shriek as she readied herself for a possible attack.
It was just Starlight, asking if she was ok. She was. Mostly. Not that she could tell her student what had happened. What would she possibly think of her mentor? Starlight offered to get her something to drink. When Twilight refused, Starlight asked if she was ok one more time before, after being told once again that Twilight was fine, going back to bed.
Sleep finally took her, the sound of her own stomach gurgling lulling her into sleep. She did manage to make it to her bed though, so that was a thing. Her head hit the pillow… and she fell into a wet, squishy, spongey mass. Her eyes popped open, and she looked around.
Panic set in as she realized she was in a mouth. She stood up and tried to run for the teeth, but they just seemed to get further and further away. Looking down, she noticed that the tongue seemed to be moving with her hooves. The teeth weren’t getting further away. She was just not moving. A cackle sounded in her ears. She knew the sound of that laugh. It was her own laugh. Just twisted, albeit poorly. The tongue suddenly shot up and squashed her against the roof of her own mouth.
Oddly, she could feel it in her mouth too. It rolled and she felt something rolling against the roof of her mouth before it tumbled backwards. Twilight also tumbled backwards and fell into the throat, tumbling down and down into pitch blackness.
This wasn’t what it was like. When she’d swallowed Tiny Celestia, she’d felt every movement of the miniscule princess. The throat wasn’t this spacious. Soon enough she tumbled through an opening and into the stomach. Looking around, she spotted something that froze her blood cold. There, in the corner of the stomach. Celestia. Or what was left of her. Crown, boots, bones and spattering of mane and tail. The jaw was frozen open in a silent scream. Twilight approached slowly. Maybe she could at least close the mouth.
“YOU ATE ME!”
Twilight screamed herself awake only to realize she wasn’t awake. She was simply no longer in that nightmare. Looking around, she finally found the architect of dreams. Princess Luna.
“So… you ate Celestia did you?” Luna asked and Twilight started to go into an explanation of what happened. “I know it all, Twilight Sparkle. The Dream Realm is neighbor to the Realm of Memory after all. It merely took a peek and I understood. Now I know what you took our blood for.”
“I can explain…”
“No need. I surmise the cause is a noble one. And as the Celestia you inadvertently swallowed was not the real Celestia, tis no crime committed. Save for one of moral character. I imagine this will haunt you for some time.” Twilight merely nodded. “If you would like, I can simply seal those memories away behind a wall of dreams.”
“No. If I don’t remember them, I can’t take proper notes. Can you… at least do something about the nightmares?”
“That is something I can do quite easily, dear friend.” Luna said, smiling at Twilight, who smiled back and lay back down to go back to sleep. Even in the realm of dreams, sleep did a pony good.
Twilight stared at the recently compiled list of kinks she’d drawn up for herself. The first two she’d already scratched off. Making a miniature clone. Check. Making a miniature clone of the Princess. Check. Eating the miniature clone of the princess. Check. Experiencing nearly traumatizing nightmares. Check. Spanking. Twilight stared at the list, ignoring the next couple of items on the list.
She’d always wondered why some ponies found being spanked to be so… kinky. When she was a filly, getting spanked meant she was in trouble. She just couldn’t wrap her head around how being spanked could be considered kinky. However, she couldn’t just have anypony spank her. It certainly couldn’t be her own parents. Any random stallion was out of the question as well. Sitting at her desk, pondering the problem, an idea struck her.
Rainbow Dash.
The mare was always bragging about her sexual exploits when they weren’t out in public. During the frequent slumber parties they’d all started to have, Dash had taken to bragging, regularly, about how often she had sex. Maybe she’d be up for it. Looking out the window, she watched the skies for a tell-tale rainbow-colored trail. Spotting the end of one, she followed it to its source, homed in on it, and cast.
Her magic snagged like a fishing lure. She smiled as the blue pegasus with rainbow locks froze in place. Pulling Rainbow to the castle, she spun the pegasus around and smiled.
“Oh. Hey Twi. What’s up? Did you need me for something?” Rainbow asked and Twilight smiled and pulled her into the castle.
“I do actually. You’re always bragging about how much sex you have. I want you to help me with something,” Twilight said as she set Rainbow on the floor and walked over to her new chest. Starlight had affectionately called it her “toy chest”.
“Oook. What do you want me to help you…” the question died on Rainbow’s lips as Twilight pulled out the leather collar, wing straps and barding. Along with them came a matching pair of plugs, a rubber bit, and a riding crop. “Uh… T-Twi… what are you doing with those?” Rainbow asked and Twilight just smiled as she held still. Her magic moved everything into place.
The wing straps tied her wings down against her sides just as the leather saddle blanket went over her back and under her wings. Once in place, she stepped into the fishnet stockings and pulled them up before clipping them to the blanket, so they stayed up. Rainbow merely watched as Twilight put the bit in her mouth and tied it on with her magic. Looking around, Rainbow noticed her magically inclined flying friend had thought ahead. There was a small white board and a marker sitting on the nearby bed.
With the bit in her mouth, Twilight floated the white board and marker over and wrote on it. She spent some time, even erasing parts, before passing it to Rainbow.
“I’m experimenting with kinks so I can learn why some ponies have them and I need help with this one. The Bondage Kink. I don’t have a special somepony to try this with and you’re always saying you’ve done everything. I thought who better to try this with than someone who knows what they’re doing,” Rainbow read aloud before looking at Twilight. The white board floated back over to Twilight, who erased the message, wrote a new one, and passed it back. “Did I put all the straps on right?”
Rainbow sat still for a moment, her mind reeling. On the one hoof, Twilight was a bombshell. She had that adorable sexy nerd charm going for her. She was an Alicorn, which seemed to just magically make her sexier. Rainbow would openly admit that she’d had a few naughty thoughts here and there about Twilight. Seeing her trussed up in leather with a leather bit in her mouth, two plugs and a riding crop made Rainbow’s feathers twitch.
“Alright Twilight. You wanna experiment with this. We’re gonna set some ground rules first,” Rainbow stood up and walked over to Twilight, taking the bit out of her mouth. “First, while we’re doing this, you’re my pet and I’m your owner. You won’t use my name, you’ll just say ‘Yes ma’am’ or ‘yes master’, clear?”
“Yes ma’am,” Twilight said.
“Good. Second, I’m not gonna take it easy on you. I’m only gonna stop if you start cryin’,” Rainbow said and Twilight stared at her for a minute, as if she was confused. “We’re friends Twi. I’m not gonna do anything that’ll actually hurt ya,”
“Would that ruin the experience?” Twilight asked and Rainbow paused for a minute.
“Well… no. But this isn’t about masochism. This is a bondage thing. You’re not supposed to hurt. It’s… It’s about not being able to do anything to help the experience along,”
“Oh. So it’s like a deprivation thing,” Twilight said, and Rainbow nodded.
“Yeah, basically. Oh, we’re gonna need a safe word. Something you wouldn’t normally say in conversation. Uhm… how about something that makes you uncomfortable?”
“Snakes.” Twilight said quickly. The instant response almost shocked Rainbow.
“Snakes. Ok, got it. The safe word is snakes. If I start to do something you don’t like, you say snakes and I’ll stop. The whole session will stop. Deal?”
“Deal.” The two mares nodded, and Rainbow put the bit back in Twilight’s mouth.
“Oh, one more thing. To get the full experience, I’m gonna call you things I don’t usually call you, ok? I don’t mean them to be hurtful, it’s part of the experience,” Twilight nodded, and Rainbow moved away from her friend for a minute. If she was going to do this, she needed to get out of the mind set of “this is my friend” and into a mindset more akin to “this is my toy to play with”.
For Twilight, time seemed to stand still. The blindfold was designed to keep all light from reaching her eyes. For all intents and purposes, she was completely in the dark. She could hear, smell and taste just fine, but she couldn’t see. She had no idea where Rainbow had gone. Suddenly, a leash was attached to the collar, and she was forced over onto her chest.
Rump in the air, Twilight fought the urge to hide herself with her tail. As much as she could at least. Her tail rapidly came down between her cheeks. Just as quickly it went back up as the leather crop wrapped across her hind quarters. “You can only hide yourself if I say you can, slut!” Rainbow shouted, her voice sounding like it was miles away. She was flying. She’d kept herself off of the ground so it would be a surprise where she was.
Twilight kept her tail up now. That had hurt, but she wasn’t done. She knew Rainbow had more in store for her.
A drizzle of cold liquid on her ponut made her shiver. That earned her another wrap from the crop. She couldn’t cry out with the bit in her mouth, but she could feel her tears starting to flow. “Hold still!” Rainbow shouted from directly behind her. Twilight held as still as she could as Rainbow’s hind hooves pushed her own apart. What was she planning?
A slight pressure against her ponut alerted her. Squeezing her eyes closed, Twilight held as still as she could as Rainbow pushed something into her rear. It was narrow at first, a blunt point pushing her hole open, but it widened and thickened before it popped into her. The plug. The short plug. A gentler smack form the crop, this time against her sex. A reward? “Good pet. Took that like a real pro.” Rainbow said in her ear and Twilight shivered.
It felt nice being praised like that. “If you behave until we’re done, I’ll give you a treat.” Rainbow said and Twilight felt something touch her muzzle. It was warm and wet and smelled faintly of oil. Did Rainbow have a strap on? She couldn’t open her mouth to let it in with the bit in her mouth, but that didn’t seem to be Rainbow’s intention. Twilight didn’t get to have her treat yet.
Silence was Twilight’s only companion for a moment. Rainbow was still flying around her. The gentle wing flaps were unmistakable, but they seemed to be moving around the room. Was she looking for more toys to play with? “Whoa. This is cool. This could be fun.” Rainbow’s voice said from Twilight’s right. Her desk. Had Rainbow found something at her desk?
“Lift your rump higher pet,” Rainbow was next to her again. Pet seemed to be the nickname when she was good. Slut was reserved for misbehavior. Twilight did as she was told to the best of her ability, lifting her rump higher into the air. Her tail tickled her back as it fell limp over her shoulders. “Good. Now stay,” Holding the pose was tough. Twilight wasn’t nearly as flexible as Rainbow or Pinkie or any of her other friends.
Suddenly a cold ring pressed against her thighs, pushing between them to rest against her labia. She shivered but it didn’t earn a smack from the whip. She heard tapping, what sounded like leather on glass, and something fell against her slit. “Flex your slit pet. Open it up,” Rainbow ordered, and Twilight tried to widen her stance. She got a whip to the ponut for her effort. “No! Your slit, slut. Use your muscles. Open your slit!” Rainbow shouted and Twilight closed her eyes under the blindfold.
She concentrated on those muscles. Normally she couldn’t flex them unless her heat was on her, but she had to listen to her master. She felt the muscles move and knew she’d succeeded when something fell into her waiting hole. She hadn’t been ordered to close though, so she kept her slit flexed open. A sudden pressure and the cold thing that was on her labia was pushed into her folds.
She yelped as much as she could around the bit as it was pushed almost completely into her. She could feel something else further inside her, however. She wasn’t sure what it was. Suddenly the cold thing was pulled out of her, and Rainbow pushed her thighs together. A silent command. She obeyed and closed her hips, her slit clamping closed around whatever it was inside her. Now she could feel it. It felt like another pony. Her eyes went wide under the blind fold, and she mumbled under the bit.
She heard something slid in front of her and groped with her magic. When she finally found the pen. “SNAKES” She was sure she’d written that. Her horn writing was good, but she’d never written something blind folded before. The blindfold came off and she was grateful to see she had written a slightly legible “snakes” on the white board. Rainbow took the bit off and Twilight immediately rolled onto her back and looked at her belly. Her belly moved and pulsed as if something was pushing against it from the inside.
“What is…?”
“Oh that? I found a jar on your desk with a little mini version of you in it. Thought it might be fun to put her in you, see what happens. I mean… you didn’t mean to make a small clone of yourself, did you?” Rainbow asked and Twilight just stared at her belly. She’d need something to get herself out of the sticky situation she was in.
Twilight stared at the four ponies in front of her. Princess Celestia. Her mentor, her friend, the retired Princess of Equestria. She was still as radiant as ever. Alicorn immortality certainly was something. Princess Luna. Her friend, sister to her mentor, another retired Princess of Equestria. She looked tired, but Luna had never been a morning pony. Princess Cadance. Her sister-in-law, former foal sitter, and one of the most loving ponies she’d ever met. Flurry Heart. Her niece grown into a beauty, daughter of Cadance, still trying to find her place in the world.
“So what’s all this about Twilight?” Luna asked. Getting right to the thick of it.
“It’s… kind of embarrassing, especially since I called Flurry here too but…” Twilight paused for a moment, clapped her hooves together, breathed in, and slowly let it out. Similar to the method Cadance had taught her but she’d found this worked better. “I’ve been growing bored. I want to experiment with things. Recently, I built a cloning device that, so far, has successfully created small clones of myself. I’ll show it to you later. I… I also experimented with bondage. Rainbow helped.”
“Bondage? Twilight, that is a rather risky… thing,” Cadance said, and Flurry groaned.
“I know what bondage is mom. Did you like it Aunty Twilight?” Flurry asked. Twilight thought for a moment then shrugged.
“It was… interesting. Not quite my thing though. Maybe I just need a different partner. Rainbow fell into the dominatrix role pretty easily and we established a safe word, so it was all fine but having one of my friends do it felt weird.” Celestia nodded. She’d experienced something similar years ago. “That’s not what today’s about though.”
The four princesses shared looks before turning back to Twilight. “What is today about then, Twilight?” Luna asked and Twilight sucked in another breath and breathed out slowly. Before saying anything else, she turned around, walked over to a table and returned with a tray with four beakers. Each beaker held exactly 30 milliliters of a pale white liquid. “Twilight… is that…?”
“No. It’s not. It just… came out this color.” Twilight said, looking at it. “I need the four of you to drink it. Once you have… I’ll explain why you’re here," she said and the four princesses each took a beaker and looked at the liquid within skeptically. Flurry went first, ever eager to help her favorite aunt. Downing the liquid, she drained the beaker completely and smacked her lips thoughtfully.
“It tastes like strawberries,” she said. The other three princesses watched her for a moment before drinking theirs. Every last drop of the liquid disappeared from the beakers, and they looked at Twilight.
“Nothing is happening.” Celestia said, looking at Twilight. Twilight turned her gaze down and Celestia followed her students’ eyes. Her own eyes went wide as she saw what Twilight had turned to look at. Looking at the other three alicorns confirmed it. The potions Twilight had given them had caused the four alicorns to sprout cocks, completely with balls.
Each newly grown shaft was just slightly darker than the fur of the pony it was attached too, the balls pendulous in nature. Standing up to adjust a little, Celestia was forced to use her magic to shift her balls forward when she sat back down so she didn’t sit on them. “Twilight… why do we all have the equipment of a stallion?” Celestia asked and Twilight blushed, performing her calming movement one more time.
She looked at Cadance before replying, never looking away from her sister-in-law. “All four of you… are going to have sex with me.” The room was silent for a time before a sound like a light switch coming on drew their attention. No lights had ever been turned off, so they looked at Cadance. Her eyes had lit up and she had a large smile on her face.
“Twilight… are you saying you want to experience a gang bang?” Cadance asked. It finally clicked for Celestia. Twilight was experimenting with kinks. She’d already cloned herself and eaten her smaller clone. She’d been dominated. Perhaps it was logical for the next step from there to be gang banged and who better than four ponies she looked up to and loved like a second family?
Twilight nodded and Celestia went into action immediately. Luna blew air out of her nose as if to say she wanted to start, but Twilight was Celestia’s student. It was only fair.
Twilight was lifted off of the ground and carried over to the four mares where Celestia planted a tender kiss on her students’ forehead. “Why didn’t you just say so?” the former Monarch asked and the five of them were whisked away to her bedroom. It was the only room in Canterlot Castle large enough for all five alicorns. “Cadance, Flurry, you two start on each other. Get one another worked up really well. Luna, come help me with Twilight.”
The mother and daughter pair did as instructed. They hesitated at first, only kissing lightly, but they slowly fell into it better. Twilight could see them behind Celestia in full make out. Lips mashed against one another, bodies pressed close, balls and sheaths rubbed, cocks came out and rubbed one another. They never went any further than that. At least from what Twilight could see. Almost immediately her eyes were filled by a pair of dark blue balls that were placed on her muzzle.
She couldn’t place the scent, but it didn’t smell like she’d expected it too. She would have asked if Luna used a special scented lotion on herself, but her words were stuck in her throat as she felt a tongue penetrate her sex. Celestia’s muzzle pressed against her mound and Twilight was tasted in the deepest most intimate part of herself. She could feel Celestia’s tongue flicking at the entrance of her womb. Her mentor was tonguing her so deep she would have sworn she was trying to feed herself to her student’s sex.
She couldn’t make a sound. Luna’s balls left her face and one of them was placed against her open mouth. “Suck” was the only instruction given and the only one needed. Twilight started sucking and licking, her lips wrapping around the large dark blue ball as she sucked it into her mouth to suckle on it. She could hear hooves approaching.
Cadance and Flurry.
Part of her didn’t want Flurry to see her like this. Another part of her was thrilled at the thought. She sucked more vigorously until she felt something warm tap at her throat. She paused and removed Luna’s ball from her mouth. Luna’s cock was magnificent. A spire of black flesh as long as Twilight’s head and neck combined. She couldn’t help herself. She leaned up and planted a kiss on the underside of the cock.
It pulled back as she trailed kisses along it until she reached its head. She would have kissed it as well, but it pulled back too far. “Breath through your nose.” She got no further warning. The cock was pushed as deep into her mouth as it would go. From her position on her back, that meant the balls were slapping her in the face. If she hadn’t breathed through her nose as instructed, she’d have choked.
The voice wasn’t Luna’s though. She couldn’t turn her head, there was a cock in her throat, but she could look. Cadance was very close to her. Where was Flurry?
A tongue on her snatch was her answer. Celestia had moved slightly and was licking one half of Twilight’s sex. Another tongue soon joined the far more experienced one. Twilight swiveled her ears to listen but only caught snippets. Between the slapping of balls on her face and the slut-ish sounds coming from her own throat, she could barely hear anything.
“Lick there. More tongue. Yes good. Now here.” Twilight’s senses were suddenly overloaded as Luna thrust hard against her mouth. Her cock pulsed and Twilight’s eyes went wide as her mentor’s sister shot a load of spunk down her throat. She didn’t even get to taste it.
As soon as Luna’s cock left her mouth, Twilight tilted her head up to look down her body. Celestia was next to Flurry at Twilight’s crotch, but it was Flurry’s muzzle pressed into Twilight’s sex. With instruction from her great-aunt, she was eating Twilight out like a professional carpet muncher. Her view was soon obstructed by a pair of dark pink balls and a long pink shaft. She looked up and saw Cadance smiling down at her.
She was about to ask where Luna went only for Cadance to shush her. “The slut doesn’t get to speak Twilight. This is how a gang bang works. While the studs are going at her, the slut doesn’t speak,” Cadance punctuated the statement by grabbing Twilight’s head with her hooves to hold her still. “Remember, breath through your nose.” Twilight’s throat was once again invaded by a pink cock. This time it was slightly harder to breath, given her position, but Cadance knew what she was doing.
Very unlike Luna, Cadance pulled all the way back, let Twilight breath, and pushed forward again. Each time, her slightly longer cock got just that much closer to Twilight’s stomach. Would one of them actually be able to fuck her stomach given the proper angle?
She couldn’t see them, but she could hear Celestia, and now Luna, coaching Flurry on proper “cunnilungus procedures.” “Don’t be too eager but don’t hesitate too much.” “Really push your face in there to go deep.” “Swirl your tongue around as much as you can.” “Treat it like a bowl of water for a cat or a dog and lap.”
Her senses were overloaded again as Cadance suddenly slammed her hips forward and a stream of hot cum shot down her throat. Twilight tried to swallow it all. The minute Cadance came free, Twilight coughed, and her head fell back as Alicorn cum dribbled from her lips.
The attention to her snatch stopped but she was too weak to look up. Instead, Celestia and Flurry joined her at her head. “In most situations, you want to let the slut catch her breath. If you feel like it, clean her up a little too.” Celestia’s voice was gentle, loving. The same voice she’d always used with Twilight when she was a filly. Her teacher’s tongue was just as gentle. She licked her niece’s spunk from her student’s cheek and eyelid. Flurry did the same on the other side, but Celestia claimed Twilight’s lips.
Both of Twilight’s eyes would have shot wide open had Flurry not been licking clean her other eye. Celestia’s tongue delved into Twilight’s mouth and swirled around. The two mares who had been before watched, stroking their cocks, as Celestia cleaned out Twilight’s mouth. The eldest alicorn pulled back with a wet smack and swallowed what she’d retrieved. “Tell me Twilight… has your mouth received enough? Shall we move on to another spot?” Celestia’s voice was gentle, but the words were mixed with sexual intent.
In answer, Twilight merely opened her mouth again. Celestia smiled and stood up, moving behind Flurry. As Twilight watched, she couldn’t help but notice the drastic difference in size. Not only was Celestia so very much taller than Flurry, but the simple fact that Twilight could still see some of Celestia’s cock meant she was packing an absolute monster.
Twilight didn’t move as Celestia coaxed Flurry forward, her forehoof gently on the youngest Alicorn’s shaft. Stroking ever so slowly, Flurry squeezed her eyes closed. She didn’t want to see the pony she was about to throat fuck. It was her favorite aunt. Twilight could imagine Flurry picturing her as somepony else. Celestia’s forehoof moved, and Flurry started moving. Slowly at first, eventually picking up speed.
Before too long, one of Flurry’s legs came up and she planted her rear hoof on the bed beside Twilight’s foreleg. That gave the young alicorn extra leverage to fuck harder. Twilight breathed through her nose as Flurry fucked her throat. She wasn’t nearly as long or as girthy as her mother or great aunt, but she made up for it in vigor. Twilight’s throat was so sore that the shot of spunk from her niece was a welcome feeling. Flurry fell free and Twilight swallowed slowly.
She thought they were done. Until she remembered. Celestia hadn’t fucked her throat yet. Looking up at her mentor, she saw Celestia stroking that massive cock and tipped her head back again. Celestia didn’t immediately penetrate her student’s mouth. Instead, she placed her balls against Twilight’s nose and let her massive member flop against Twilight’s chest. The length was almost terrifying. If Luna had gotten close, Celestia absolutely would be fucking her stomach.
“We are establishing a safe code, Twilight. If you feel like it is too much, slap my thigh as hard as you can. You won’t be able to talk after all,” Celestia tried to bring some mirth to the situation, but Twilight just nodded. She was nervous. She was terrified. But she really wanted this. Opening her mouth as wide as she could, she saw Luna, Cadance and Flurry come around behind Celestia before moving to opposite sides of her. They’d get a better view from the sides.
Celestia stared at her student for a moment before using her magic to raise the bed a little. She wouldn’t have to crouch so far now. “Remember. If this gets to be too much, slap my thigh as hard as you can.” Twilight stared at Celestia. That was all the confirmation Celestia needed. With all the urgency of a school filly going back to class from recess or lunch, Celestia slowly penetrated Twilight’s throat.
Twilight continued to breath through her nose as the length and girth of Celestia’s massive cock filled her throat. Just as suspected, the moment she bottomed out, Twilight felt the head of her cock at the entrance to her stomach. Twilight closed her eyes and swallowed around the cock blocking her throat. She wasn’t about to back out now. Giving Celestia an OK, she kept her eyes closed as the largest Alicorn present began throat fucking her.
Three hours later, Twilight lay on the bed between four other Alicorns. Celestia lay behind her, holding her student close. Luna lay snuggled up to Cadance with Flurry pinned between them. Twilight’s stomach was fuller than she’d ever felt it before, sloshing with four alicorn’s worth of loads. She hadn’t expected Celestia to be that productive. She rolled over as best she could to snuggle with Celestia. The potions had yet to wear off, so the large member that had contributed the most to her bulging stomach pressed against it.
As Twilight started to drift off to sleep, she felt something.
Looking behind her, Flurry was awake and had extricated herself from her mother and great aunt. “Round two Auntie Twili.” Flurry said as the member she sported pressed at Twilight’s sex.
Twilight stretched again, twisting left and right. All things were as expected. Her ribs, spine and muscles prevented her from twisting her front half completely around. Princess Celestia had mentioned mere days ago, however, that Alicorns were far “stretchier” than a normal pony. How stretchy, exactly, she hadn’t elaborated. Luna might though. Teleporting to Equestria, Twilight asked the guard if Luna was around.
Up in her tower, fourth door on the left. She’s been awake for the last couple of days reading a new book series. Twilight’s wings fluttered happily as she made her way to Luna’s library. It had to be a library after all if it had books in it. The guard hadn’t elaborated. Counting the doors as she got to the tower, Twilight knocked on the fourth door on the left. A few moments later, it opened.
Luna looked disheveled. Her mane, though still flowing, was twitching awkwardly in places. Her wings were up. She was sweating profusely. “Did… I interrupt?” Twilight asked. Luna didn’t answer, merely looked around, lit her horn, and dragged Twilight into the room.
The room was dark. There was no light from what Twilight could see. Was Luna reading by horn-light? Her answer came when Luna’s horn lit some candles. The flames were blue, casting a gentle light over the room. It wasn’t exactly a library, but there were books everywhere. Walking over to one, Twilight used her magic to pick it up.
Her face flushed as she saw the cover. A very much exposed stallion posing for the artist. His dark mane and tail flowed in a breeze. His eyes were half closed, staring in the direction of the sun. His cock was draped across the muzzle of a mare with a similar appearance to him. “Marked at Birth”. Looking at Luna, Twilight’s face flushed darker. The room wasn’t a library. It wasn’t even technically a bedroom. Luna was half sprawled on a large cushion, one leg strapped into a leather strap and lifted.
Luna’s magic turned the pages of a book as well as slowly rubbed her sex in circles. This wasn’t just any room. It was Luna’s private “reading room”. “I’ll… uhm… I’ll just go.” Twilight said, backing towards the door. She stopped when Luna changed tactics. No longer was her magic stroking her slit. Now it produced a large dildo from the other side of the cushion.
The dildo looked to be about as thick around as one of Twilight’s hooves. She shouldn’t watch, really. She was surprised Luna was even doing this without provocation or prompting. She simply let Twilight into the room and went back to doing what she was doing. Twilight watched as Luna rubbed the dildo along her slit, still reading her book.
She didn’t want to move closer. She didn’t need to. Something, possibly Luna, bid her to approach. Walking slowly towards the cushion, Twilight stopped as Luna’s magic spread her sex open. The dildo didn’t look like it would fit, it seemed far too large. With some effort, it disappeared into her sex. Inch by inch, Luna’s sex spread around the large dildo until it was as deep as it could go. The head of it was nearly visible in Luna’s abdomen.
“You wished to see me for something?” Luna asked. Her voice had a slight catch in it but that was expected. She had something the thickness of a mare’s leg inside her.
“Y… yes. Sorry, this is just a bit awkward.” Twilight paused for a moment to gather her thoughts. “I’m trying to see what the Alicorn body is capable of now that I’m an Alicorn and… I don’t want to ask Celestia because she’s my mentor and it feels weird to talk to her about things like this but you’re my friend and not my mentor so it doesn’t feel as weird to talk about things like this with you and I’m rambling and I don’t know how to stop please hemph.” Twilight was silenced, thankfully, by Luna’s magic.
“You wish to discuss sexual topics.” Luna said. Twilight just nodded then shook her head after a moment. “Yes but no? Hm… if I release your muzzle, do you promise not to ramble on?” Twilight nodded and Luna’s magic disappeared from her muzzle. “Do explain.”
“I’ve started experimenting with different kinks. To… see which one I like the best. You already know I… ate a miniature clone of Celestia. I also tried bondage with Rainbow… which wound up with a small me inside my womb that… digested. I think. And then the other one with you and Celestia and Cadance Flurry…”
“Where you became our good little slut.” Twilight blushed and nodded. “Proceed. What are you experimenting with this time?”
“I… well… I already know Alicorns can stretch. By which I mean their bodies are semi-elastic when they want them to be…”
“Did you want to see just how elastic they can be?” Luna’s question was gentle, much like a mentor instructing a student. Twilight nodded and Luna smiled, removing the dildo from herself, and setting her book aside. “You may approach my bed, Twilight. As you said, we are friends, and you did enter while I was… entertaining myself.” Twilight nodded again and walked closer to Luna’s bed, stopping at the side of it.
Luna smiled and lit her horn, pulling Twilight up onto the bed. “As you did with Rainbow Dash, we will set some parameters. Ground rules I believe the two of you called them.” Twilight nodded. “Good. First, during this experiment, you belong to me. You are my property to do with as I wish.” Twilight nodded again. “Second, if I bring another into this, you will indicate if they are not welcome silently. Do not speak to them unless they speak to you, or I ask you to speak to them.” Another nod. Luna smiled. “It seems you are quite the submissive. Very well, while you are here, you are my pet.”
Twilight nodded. “First, I will show you how flexible and Alicorn can be, and then I will help you flex yourself.” Luna stood and walked away from the bed before sitting on the floor. “Observe.” Twilight watched as Luna scooted her hind quarters forward while lowering her head down. Her eyes went wide as Luna’s own muzzle met the folds of her sex and slipped inside. She kept bending until her head was stopped by her own horn, at which point she finally removed her head from her sex.
“Now, we will see if you can do thus.” Twilight nodded and climbed off the bed slowly, sitting in front of Luna. Luna took her in her magic and turned her around, pulling the smaller mare tight against her chest. “I am going to bend forward. You will move your waist forward as I did mine. If you do it incorrectly, I will punish you. If you do it correctly, you will receive a reward.” Twilight nodded and Luna started. She shimmied her waist forward, which did earn her a light slap on the rump, but it wasn’t painful. She was a first timer doing this, punishing someone for their first attempt wouldn’t aid them in succeeding. Once Twilight had reached what she assumed was the limit of her bending, she tried to tap Luna’s thigh.
Luna kept moving. Twilight hips were as far forward as they could go but her chest kept bending. She could feel her ribs attempting to stop her and then suddenly disappearing from their proper place. They weren’t popping out of joint, nor were they completely disappearing. They were simply moving.
It was a slow process, much slower than when Luna did it on her own. After a few minutes, Twilight’s muzzle was against her own sex. She couldn’t bend any further though. Her back was starting to hurt. Tapping Luna’s thigh, the two of them straightened and Luna draped herself over Twilight’s back. “You did very well for your first time. I assume it was your back?” Twilight nodded. “Expected. The first time I did this, my back hurt as well. Now, to show you how elastic Alicorns can truly be.” Twilight watched as Luna stood up and walked over to a door to a connecting room.
Opening the door, two other ponies walked into the room. Twilight just watched them enter. One was a stallion with a pale blue coat and a light green mane and tail, the other was a mare who was basically his opposite. Light green coat, and a pale blue mane and tail. “Now, pet, I want you to choose. Which of these two do you want?” Twilight stared at her for a moment before realizing she, herself, looked different. She didn’t look like Twilight Sparkle. Identity protection for a national heroine. Twilight pointed at the mare and Luna lead them both over, pushing the mare onto Twilight’s lap.
The mare fell softly and gently rested her head on Twilight’s lap. She’d received instructions already. “I want you to watch me, pet. Observe and learn.” Luna said and Twilight turned to watch. Not a word escaped her. Luna made the stallion sit down on the floor before her magic turned the two of them around. The stallions back was to the two younger mares. Luna stood over him, her sex winking with need.
Twilight watched as Luna lowered her hips slowly until the stallion’s head was pressed against her sex. She thought that was as far as it would go until Luna shifted her hips. First left, then right, then she started lowering again. Twilight’s eyes went wide as she left the bed, the mare following behind her. Luna’s vagina had spread around the stallion’s head. She was using the muscles in her hips and vagina to open and close it around the stallion as she lowered her body.
Inch by inch, Luna’s very mouth-like vagina took the stallion in until she stopped at his waist. Standing up to her full height, Luna lifted the stallion from the floor, lowered her chest, and let gravity assist as she took him the rest of the way. Her belly bulged out as a fully grown stallion came to rest in her womb. Panting, Luna stood straight and turned around. “Now… you will do the same with your mare.”
Twilight turned to look at the mare then turned back to Luna and beckoned her down. Still panting, Luna lowered her head and tilted slightly as Twilight leaned up. “I… uhm… I don’t think I can do… that… I’m a sub… I can’t…” she stopped, blushing as she stared at the floor. Luna stood straight and watched Twilight for a moment before it dawned on her.
“I see. That makes things slightly more complicated. But only slightly.” Luna said before looking at the mare. “I suppose I will have you both then.” The princess of the night said. The mare looked up at her, confused for a moment, until Luna sat down. The mare, still lying on her side, let out a squeak as Luna’s rump came down on her head and shoulders. Within moments, Luna’s belly was one whole pony larger. Twilight pouted since she didn’t get to watch this one.
“Now, Twilight, since you are a submissive, we will do something different. You wish to see how elastic an Alicorn’s body can be. Two is not my limit. Nor is three. Celestia’s limit is five.” Twilight watched as four more ponies walked into the room. “Turn around.” The younger princess blinked and looked at Luna before standing up and turning her back on her mentor’s sister. She jumped slightly as Luna scooped her up from behind, her hind legs bending forward. Looking over her shoulder, Luna had her entire rear half in her maw and was steadily swallowing her.
The ponies that just entered the room, assuming they were going to be swallowed next, walked around in front, and sat, waiting for their turn. Luna gave two hearty swallows, sucking Twilight in until her head rested on the lunar princess’s tongue.
“Follow.” A command spoken through magic, the four ponies stood and followed Luna into another adjacent room. This room had mirrors on every wall. From her position in Luna’s mouth, Twilight could see Luna’s sex. It was dripping after taking in two ponies. She could also see the bulge of her belly where the two ponies were moving. Luna’s throat bulged obscenely with Twilight’s body pressing out.
“Watch.” This command was to Twilight, who simply watched from an angled mirror as the four ponies started climbing into Luna’s folds. Two at a time, a pair of stallions pressed their muzzles into Luna’s folds before pushing their way inside. Twilight could see every flex of the princesses vaginal muscles as the stallions were taken inside.
By the time they had disappeared, the other two ponies were ready. But they weren’t commanded to follow their companions. Luna gave them a silent command and the stallion mounted the mare. Twilight blushed as she watched him have his way with her. Until Luna started backing up. The mare looked up just as Luna’s rump came down on her head. The stallion moved slightly and continued to have sex with the mare as the mare started disappearing into Luna’s ponut.
A few hearty thrusts from the stallion and his paramour was completely encapsulated by Luna’s ass. He didn’t even get to cream the mare he’d started with, covering her rear hooves and Luna’s ponut instead. Luna still wasn’t done. Twilight watched as Luna’s magic tipped the stallion over backwards and plunged his rear hooves into her rump. This time it was quick. A couple strong flexes and he disappeared inside her.
“And you make six.” Twilight’s eyes widened as she turned back to the mirror in front of her just as Luna’s throat pulsed around her, sucking her into join the three ponies already in Luna’s stomach.
Her eyes opened a moment later, laying on Luna’s bed. The lunar monarch sat beside her, reading her book once again. “What… what just happened?” Twilight asked. Luna paused, looking at the younger princess.
“Well done Twilight. You exceeded my expectations.” She said, smiling. Twilight blinked, wondering what Luna meant, until she felt something move in her stomach. Looking at herself, her eyes went wide. Her stomach was absolutely enormous. She could feel five ponies inside her doing… stuff.
“What… what happened?”
“I took you into the dream realm. Everything you experienced, everything you watched happen, was within a dream. You observed me devouring and unbirthing five ponies before finishing with you as desert. In actuality, you were the one who swallowed and unbirthed those ponies. I merely observed. The sixth, yourself, was the catalyst for you to wake up. You did surprise me, if I am honest. I did not expect you to take to it that well.”
Twilight stared at her stomach, unsure of what to think. As if unbidden, a scroll teleported to her side, and she scratched off something. Her list was going well.
Twilight stared at the book in front of her. She didn’t know where it came from or how she’d gotten it. It was simply in her collection of books. Perhaps it was one that had slipped through during Canterlot’s supply run of books to her own library. The first page she’d come to was the index, naturally. What drew her attention was a certain entry further down. In the Vs, she’d expected to see things like voyeurism. The first one on the list was vorarephilia.
Looking at the entry, she read the description. “The idea of one person or creature eating or being eaten by another; usually swallowed whole, in one piece; also known as vore.” “How could a pony enjoy being eaten alive…?” she asked herself as she checked the sub-categories that were attached.
Anal Vore: The consumption of one creature by means of the anus.
Unbirth: The consumption of one creature by means of the vagina.
Breast Vore: The consumption of one creature by means of the breasts.
Cock Vore: The consumption of one creature by means of the cock.
Absorption: The consumption of one creature by means of absorbing.
Teleportation Vore: The consumption of one creature by means of teleportation.
Each one had their own sub-categories which Twilight scanned over as she read. She had to try them. If she enjoyed them, maybe she could share them with her friends. The question arose of how to try them. The only creatures she knew of that were large enough to do… any of it… were monsters in the Everfree, Discord, or the Smooze. She imagined that part of this particular kink was the hidden “bondage” aspect. Being bound up and unable to move because of external forces preventing it.
Looking at the book, she wondered why it had made it to her library. A quick letter to Celestia would probably answer her question. But it would probably also get the book confiscated. Or worse destroyed. Deciding to use it instead, Twilight sent a letter to Luna. As her friend, as well as a terrible gossip much like Rarity, Luna would be interested in the book instead of wanting it gone. Even if Celestia received the letter, if it was addressed to Luna she wouldn’t read it.
Mere moments later, Luna teleported into the library. The two of them talked at length about the book and the entries in it before deciding to experiment a little. They would need willing volunteers. Luna suggested her friends and Twilight couldn’t help but agree. If anypony would accept this weird side to her, it would be them. Calling Spike into the library, where he said hello to Luna, Twilight asked him to go and get her friends. As he was leaving, he stopped to ask if Starlight and Trixie should come too. Twilight agreed, but groaned, knowing that Trixie would somehow make it about her.
An hour or two later, giving Twilight and Luna enough time to plan out how they would approach this, Spike returned with Twilight’s seven friends in tow. He then left the castle to spend the day with Discord and Big Mac while they planned out an Ogres and Oubliettes session for the weekend. A short, ish, explanation later and there were volunteers. Twilight was surprised at how many of her friends wanted to eat her. She’d made it clear that she would be the one being devoured in the multitude of ways. She was experimenting to see what she enjoyed after all.
Trixie was more than happy to be one of the ponies who would eat her. “Some small revenge for all the times you humiliated Trixie.” Starlight also agreed to be one of the ponies to eat her. Not for revenge, exactly, but just a small bit of payback. She’d had a good thing with that village after all. Pinkie volunteered for each one because, since it’s a kink, she wanted to know which one she liked best. Rarity surprised nearly everypony by volunteering to take Twilight into her ass, as well as absorption.
Applejack agreed to breast and unbirth. Fluttershy, barely above a whisper, agreed to absorption, breast vore, unbirth and even cock vore if they could find some-creature big enough and willing enough. Luna herself agreed to each one, opting mostly for absorption and teleportation. Rainbow only wanted to swallow her, thinking the other ones didn’t sound as cool, though she was open to changing her mind if everypony else liked theirs.
Twilight looked at the seven ponies in front of her and walked over to Luna. It seemed only fair to start with the Princess of the Night, as she was being incredibly helpful. Luna smiled and teleported a large mirror from her room. “So we can see how we look after absorption of course.” She then surprised Twilight by standing on her hind hooves. Her horn lit and Twilight’s face was pressed into the lunar princess’s breasts. Completely into her breasts. The rest of her body followed rather quickly.
The other mares present watched as Luna’s breasts expanded to nearly four times their size, causing the princess to sit, rather hard, on her rump as she lost her balance. “It has been quite some time since our breasts were so full. Tis a shame Celestia outlawed vore as a recreation when too many ponies were lost to their partners.” Luna said as Twilight squirmed and thrashed in her breasts.
“Pardon me Princess, but why was it outlawed exactly?” Starlight asked. Luna looked at her then shrugged.
“Tis no matter of great secrecy. What normally happens when one eats something? It is digested and turned into fuel for the pony or creature that ate it and later…”
“Yeah, we know that part but why outlaw it? If it’s a kink…”
“Oh, because some villains use to use it as a means of spreading fear. Discord, for instance, has swallowed and digested many a pony in his time.” A barely muffled confirmation from Discord made those gathered pause for a moment. “It is a kink, however. Celestia and I regularly take part in it in the privacy of our own rooms. Though mine sister is more skilled at it than I, she could have taken Twilight into her breasts in mere moments. Much faster than I did.”
“How many can you take at one time? Have you ever had a party inside your breasts? Did you have any partners that you got rid of this way? Did…” Pinkie’s further questions were simultaneously silenced and answered as Luna, seemingly growing concerned at the direction of Pinkie’s questioning, shoved the excitable mare, rather unceremoniously, into her breasts. Pinkie vanished much quicker than Twilight. Luna’s breasts grew even larger, forcing her to rest her forelegs atop them while they talked.
“To answer her first question, I could comfortably take all of you into mine breasts, though I would be immobile for the remainder of the day until you all were removed or absorbed.” Luna said as the two ponies now in her breasts continued to thrash around. “Fear not, they shall not be added to mine plot. Unlike our sister, we do not use these methods to gain size.”
The other ponies just nodded, before separating, looking for things to keep them occupied while they waited for Luna to release their friends. “To answer her second question, yes. Celestia and I have both hosted private parties inside our breasts. Tis a rather cramped space, however, so the parties are… rather intimate. Her third question is a no. Though we have had partners in the past that we loved greatly, we lost them merely due to our own immortality against their mortality. Age took them.”
“I am sorry to hear that, Princess.” Rarity said as she joined the lunar monarch with a book she’d found. Luna merely shrugged while Rarity began to peruse the pages of the fashion book.
“Oh yes. There were others that Twilight wished to experience. We had nearly forgotten.” Luna said as her breasts shrank as Twilight and Pinkie were magically teleported out of them. The two mares were, unsurprisingly, covered in milk. “Here, allow me to clean you.” She said. Twilight blinked for a moment before her eyes went wide as Luna engulfed her entire body in her mouth in one go. The princess’ cheeks bulged obscenely for a moment before she removed her collar and swallowed.
The large bulge that Twilight had made in Luna’s mouth traveled smoothly down the larger alicorn’s throat before her stomach bulged out. She barely hid her burp behind her hoof. “I must say, she tasted delicious. Much like grapes.” Luna said, burping more as Twilight thrashed and fought. “But of course our sister’s studious student would know that a stomach is a hostile environment most of the time. Fear not young Sparkle. We will not digest you. After all, tis a kink. But keep struggling. It feels wonderful.” The other ponies stared in various stages of shock as their friend continued to struggle in the princess’ stomach.
“So, what other questions do you have?” Luna asked, looking to Twilight’s friends while the purple princess thrashed and struggled in her senior princess’ stomach.
Luna reclined on the large, plush, bag chair that Spike had brought for her. After coming to the castle for some more snacks, Luna had politely requested something soft and plush to relax on. She didn’t tell him what was in her stomach, he didn’t need to know. After he’d brought her the large bag chair, he excused himself and left back to his game with Discord, Big Mac, Twilight’s Captain, and the Crusaders.
A belch escaped her lips, and she covered her mouth. “Pardon. Now, We are certain the mirror is there in order for us to see what is done to us, so We will be choosing who will take part next. Rarity, be a dear and come over here. We see in Twilight’s notes that you offered to do an anal vore with her. Quite the dirty kink, given the circumstances. As she is currently in our stomach, you will have to go in and join her.”
Rarity sighed and nodded, proceeding to climb onto the large chair with Luna, moving towards her mouth. Luna gently pushed Rarity away, angling her towards the proper entrance. “We never said We would swallow you down to join her. You must go up instead.” Rarity barely had a chance to argue before her head was shoved into Luna’s pucker. Luna’s magic flickered for a moment, the pleasure almost overwhelming, before it gripped Rarity again and pulled. The alabaster mare disappeared quickly into the plot hole of the moon, the Princess’ stomach bulging even further.
Now with three ponies in her stomach, Luna was well and truly immobile. “Yesssss… we had forgotten how wonderous it feels to take a pony so fully in our rear.” Luna said, practically hissing the word at this point. “Tis a shame we could not taste her. One would think with how the amount of care she puts into her appearance; she would taste quite good.” Luna said, looking to the other mares in the room. Fluttershy was near enough, but Luna had another idea. Rainbow wasn’t paying attention. Her back was to Luna, she and Applejack were playing a game.
Luna smiled and stood up, her large belly swaying below her. Walking over to Rainbow, she wasn’t entirely surprised when she managed to stand directly over the blue mare. Turning around, Luna angled herself carefully and then sat. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she bit her lip. Her aim was true. Rainbow, with a leap of surprise, had sent herself up into Luna’s womb in her haste.
“Ah was just about t’ beat her Princess.” Applejack said. Luna looked over her shoulder and smiled, lighting her horn. Applejack looked at her then tried to tip her own hat off quickly. All it took was that momentary impact of her hoof with her hat to knock it off of her before Applejack disappeared and Luna’s stomach expanded again. The sudden stretch of her stomach caused yet another orgasm. Looking at the other ponies in the room, Luna’s arousal-soaked mind tried to come up with something. She would have all of them inside her one way or another.
Trixie and Starlight stared at the Princess with looks of surprise and arousal. They’d just seen her take in all of their friends in various different ways and couldn’t find the energy to move. Luna stood and walked over to them, her horn lighting. The same light came from her groin. As she reached them, her magic pressed them together and she lifted herself up, putting her forehooves on the wall above their heads. Moving her engorged belly out of the way, a throbbing stallion hood bobbed in their faces.
Starlight blushed and Trixie opened her mouth as if ready to accept the Princess’s load. Instead, Luna pushed. The two mares’ eyes went wide as the cock head flared open before them and they were stuffed into the hot, throbbing shaft. Luna moaned, pressing her head against the wall as her shaft took the two mares into it, devouring them like a snake devours a pig. Fluttershy watched from where she sat as Luna’s cock devoured Starlight and Trixie. The bulge that they made traveled down the shaft and into the two balls nestled between Luna’s legs.
Luna panted as she was able to, finally, release a deluge of magically charged stallion cum onto the floor. With her cockhead cleared of the blockage formed by the two mares, Luna was able to expunge her arousal. Turning to Fluttershy, Luna placed her front hooves on the floor and walked towards the timid mare. Her mouth flapped open and closed like a fish, but no words came. Her arousal was obvious. Watching Princess Luna take all of her friends in such intimate ways had done something to Fluttershy.
Hiding it behind her hoof didn’t help. Luna could smell it. But there was one more thing for Twilight to experience. She smiled to herself. She knew Twilight could feel it. All of her friends in various stages of orgasmic bliss, in various different orifices. Sensation Sharing was simply something Luna had learned to do. This one would be something to remember.
Rather than mounting Fluttershy and proceeding to attempt to shoot Starlight and Trixie into the smaller mare’s hungry womb, Luna did something else. Mounting the small mare, Fluttershy squeaked as the large Alicorn’s stallion hood brushed between her cheeks. Suddenly she let out a loud moan of pleasure. All of her nerve endings were firing off with nothing but pleasure. Her body was being pulled into Luna’s. No… not exactly.
It was merging with Luna’s. Her coat color, her mane color, even her eyes. It was like they were stretching and meeting with Luna’s own colors, mixing into a buttery blue-ish yellow color, the two pairs of near turquoise eyes merging into a brighter, nearly silver, color. The moon on Luna’s flanks merged with the pink butterflies on Fluttershy’s, forming three Moon Moths spiraling around each other.
The belly of the mare they created was flat and firm, but she could still feel everypony inside her. Her shaft throbbed with the knowledge of having two mares floating in her balls. “Perhaps we shall be called Gentle Moonlight.” She said to herself. “We suppose… twenty-four hours. Before everypony gets to be let out.” Spreading her wings, she took off gently, flying languidly through the castle. Passing the library where Spike, Discord, Mac and Arcane were playing Ogres and Oubliettes she paused for a moment, wondering if she should join them.
Or have one of them join her. After all, taking Rainbow into her womb and then Starlight and Trixie into her balls had given her quite the feeling of needing to be used. Even if it was temporary. Landing in Twilight’s bedroom, she gently touched her flat belly. They were still in there. The part of her that was Fluttershy could still feel them moving, even if they were much smaller. The part of her that was Luna could still feel their minds, ever connected to the dream realm. No, today would be just her. After all, Twilight had quite a few toys she could play with. She just needed to find the right ones to fulfil both of her needs.
Pinkie shook herself as she reappeared in Twilight’s castle. Everypony was fine. Even the ones Luna had eaten. Even the ones she’d eaten with her butt. Even the ones she’d eaten with her boobs. That had been an experience. She hadn’t even noticed Luna walking towards her until her head was in the Princess’s cleavage. And then her entire body was in the Princess’s boobs. And then she was just part of her boobs.
She’d felt everything, through Luna. Being part of the Princess’ boobs, even as temporarily as she was, had made her excited about being the one to do it herself. Luna thanked them all for a fun time, even proposing a couple of them visit her in Canterlot so they could experience again in a more private setting, before leaving for home.
For her part, she was excited to try these thing. She had a list of all of the ones she wanted to try. She just had to pick the right pony to participate in her plans for each kinky thing. Figure she’d start with the toughest one first, for her at least, she went looking for a pony to teleport into her belly. She’d have to find a volunteer. Twilight was asleep and Rarity left for Carousel Boutique to work on some outfits for her turn. Coming across Vinyl Scratch and Octavia, Vinyl was the first pony Pinkie asked.
The mute mare simply stared at her, at least Pinkie thought so since she only saw herself reflected in her sunglasses. Octavia, however, was a little more vocal. Pinkie had to leave, rather quickly, after Octavia threatened to contact the Cakes about her “vulgar proposition”. Maybe Lyra? She was always getting herself into some sort of trouble.
“Yeah, sure. I don’t see why not.”
“Wh… Lyra. You want to teleport into Pinkie’s stomach? She could digest you. You could die.”
“Come on Bonny. It’s Pinkie. She wouldn’t hurt a single hair on my head.” Pinkie nodded. Why would she ever hurt one of her friends. Bonbon continued to argue about how dangerous it could be. Pinkie and Lyra both defended it, saying she’d be safe. Eventually they all agreed. Under one condition.
“You eat me too.” Pinkie agreed, Lyra smiled, and Bonbon realized what she’d just said as Pinkie pressed herself against Lyra and the two of them started to merge together. No. That wasn’t quite right. It was like Lyra was sinking into Pinkie, the pink mare’s body shifting and warping around Lyra as if she was made of some sort of goo or something. Lyra was forced to curl up as she was shoved into Pinkie’s stomach. Bonbon watched as her marefriend was encased in the pink mare’s stomach.
She tried to open her mouth to ask if Lyra was ok but a belch from Pinkie interrupted her, followed nearly immediately by her own head being shoved, rather forcefully, into Pinkie’s throat. Her hooves left the ground, and she was swallowed quickly. It was like Pinkie was mimicking a bird or something. Swallowing and pulling her head back before jerking her head forward to take more of the mare in. All Bonbon could do was kick her legs in the open air, blissfully unaware that every single thrash exposed her bits to the sky and any pegasus that might be watching.
Bonbon was swallowed quickly and wound up muzzle first in Lyra’s crotch. The teal unicorn barely moved but Bonbon couldn’t more her head. Lyra’s magic was pressing her marefriend’s muzzle into her sex. Bonbon would recognize that magical touch anywhere. Pinkie burped and looked at her stomach. She knew she had two ponies in there. Nopony else would know though. Hopping along, she looked for somepony else to play with.
Going back to Octavia and Vinyl’s place, she thought to try again. Maybe if she could show them she had two ponies in her belly already, and they were safe, Octavia would agree too. Knocking on the door, Vinyl answered first. The smile on her face when she saw Pinkie made the pink mare slightly nervous, but she followed her mute friend inside. Octavia was at the kitchen table eating a haywich. “Vinyl, I thought I said no to Pinkie’s absurd proposition already.”
“You did. But I figured, since we’re home and nopony can watch us, we could do it anyway.” Vinyl said, lighting her horn. Suddenly, Octavia wasn’t at the table anymore. Instead, Pinkie felt an extra weight in her belly, even though it remained flat. Vinyl had teleported Octavia into her stomach. Without waiting for Pinkie’s say so, or seeing what she wanted to do, Vinyl walked around behind the surprised party pony, grabbed her ass cheeks, spread them wide and shoved her head into Pinkie’s pulsing pink pucker.
Pinkie gasped in surprise, her forelegs giving out on her as Vinyl pushed. Each push was accompanied by Pinkie’s pucker flexing around the mare, pulling her in. It took just a few moments before Vinyl’s hind hooves were the only things still outside of Pinkie’s ass. Pinkie stood, her belly still flat even with four ponies inside her, one of them still sticking out of her asshole.
She’d have to find something to help Vinyl get in. Taking a single step, however, Pinkie gasped as her pucker flexed one more time and with an audible sucking sound, Vinyl vanished into her flat belly. Shaking with pleasure, Pinkie looked at her list. She still had to figure out how to get a cock to suck a pony into. But she had an idea for a pony that would be happy to climb into her pink pony pussy. She just had to hope he wasn’t busy.
Walking into the local candy shop, she looked around and grinned. No one was in the building. Except for her. And the shop owner. “Hello there Pinkie Pie. What brings you into my shop today?” he asked with a smile as Pinkie bounced over to him.
“Nothing much Chupa Chup. I’m just gonna eat ya with my pussy if that’s ok.” He barely had time to register what she said before she’d hopped up onto his counter, turned around, flagged her tail up over her back and promptly sat down. The earth pony sucker maker barely had time to think as Pinkie’s suddenly soaking wet pony pussy engulfed his head and shoulders. His mistake had been propping himself up on his counter. Within just moment, Pinkie’s pussy and sucked him up into her up to his hips.
Gravity shifted for him as she hopped off the counter and lifted her rump into the air. She couldn’t quite get her pussy to face entirely skyward, so she used his counter to push with her hind legs, lifting him completely. Once she was practically doing a headstand, she smiled as he slid completely into her sex hole. “There we go. All tucked away in momma Pinkie.” Pinkie said to herself as she patted her flat belly.
Hopping her way out of Ponyville, Pinkie thought to herself how she’d convince Zecora to give her a potion that would give her a cock, let alone let the pink pony then eat her with said cock. It was all in fun, of course. Everypony was fine. She’d let them out later on and they’d go about their days like nothing happened. Except they’d know they were all inside Pinkie. And they got to know the party planner a little better and more intimately. “I’m gonna have to buy Chupa a card or something. He did get to be my pussy food after all.”
Hopping over a log, Pinkie smiled when she saw Zecora outside of her hut plucking a flower. “Hello Zecora. I need your help with something.”
“Pinkie Pie, oh friend of mine. To what do I owe the pleasure of your time?”
Pinkie paused for a minute, trying to think of how to ask this question. Deciding to just rip off the band aide, she blurted it out. Zecora stared at her for a moment, clearly surprised, before sighing. “Pinkie Pie, silly mare of bubblegum shade. I do not know whether I should be afraid. You wish to have a temporary cock, with which to eat me like a croc. Yet I cannot deny your idea intrigues, perhaps I have what you seek for your deed.” the zebra mare said, leading Pinkie to her hut.
The two of them entered the small shack and Pinkie looked around. Was there really a potion or something that could give Pinkie a pony eating penis? Zecora left her pink friend at the door as she rifled through her collection of potions and ingredients. Before long, she walked over to her cauldron with herbs, creature parts, and some other liquids. Pinkie watched as Zecora brewed up a potion that turned from a pale yellow-ish color to a sickly green before turning bright blue.
“This potion shall do what you desire, though I should warn it shall burn like fire. I trust you have had whiskey before, so it should not be such a chore.” Pinkie brightened up at the idea that this might be similar to some of that whiskey stuff Applejack got from Appleloosa. It had been pretty good, if really, really spicy. “You need not drink it all, I should think. Just a sip should do, and then I may be taken into you.”
Pinkie nodded and sipped the potion. Like she’d said, it burned on the way down but otherwise tasted ok. A shiver ran through Pinkie Pie as the potion took effect and she had to stand up on her hind legs as it worked. She suddenly sported a ball sack, complete with a pair of balls. Each one was the size of her eye. Dangling down between them was a horse cock easily as thick as her leg already.
If it was that thick now, it would be huge when she got it erect. Zecora, however, seemed ready to do that for her. Pinkie was about to lower herself down to her front legs to walk to Zecora when the Zebra mare was on her belly below her, already lapping at the head of Pinkie’s temporary cock. “Stretchy though it is now, making it hard will be better, do you know how? Soft and flaccid as it is, it would fall more often, prone to miss. Making it hard, and ready for sex, it would become stiff, less likely to flex.” Zecora said between licks of Pinkie’s steadily hardening shaft.
A few more licks and Pinkie was hard and stiff, but Zecora wasn’t done. The older mare took Pinkie’s hard member in her mouth and began sucking. Bobbing her head forward and back, Pinkie could do little more than try and keep her balance. Zecora’s tongue, mouth and throat worked her shaft like a professional. Moments before Pinkie could release, Zecora pulled all the way back and looked up at her. “While I would certainly love to taste you seed, that is not the task you came to me for your need. Devour me with your cock, Pinkie Pie. I am sure it will still make you feel as though you could…”
Pinkie cut Zecora off by shoving her shaft against the mare’s muzzle. It was stretchy. And the sucking hat in fact lubed her up. Zecora’s entire head slipped into the horse cock and Pinkie thrust her hips forward, each thrust pulling more of Zecora into her. The pink mare bit her lip as her zebra friend’s body was sucked into her dick. She could feel the orgasm building, but Zecora was blocking her shaft. “Just a little more… come on into Pinkie…” Pinkie Pie moaned as Zecora slid into her cock.
The pink mare’s eyes went wide as she stopped. Looking at her cock, she groaned a little. She should have known Zecora’s wide hips would get stuck. She looked around for something to help before getting an idea. Thrusting her hips, she managed to get ahold of Zecora’s tail with her teeth and pull. Keeping her cock grip tight around Zecora, she pulled her shaft up against her belly. Hugging with one leg, she held Zecora against her as she gripped the end of her shaft with one hoof. Keeping a tight grip, she gripped the other side with her other hoof. After a couple of seconds, she pulled. Her cock head spread open and Zecora slipped in, entering Pinkie’s shaft up to the middle of her hind legs.
Satisfied now that Zecora’s ample hips were inside her, Pinkie released the sides of her cock. They slapped closed against Zecora’s legs, causing a spasm of pleasure to make Pinkie suck her in completely. Once her balls were full and her shaft was clear, Pinkie came. Ropes of horse cum covered the inside of Zecora’s cabin, coating the potions already made in a creamy layer of spunk.
Pinkie smiled, a dopey little smile on her face, when she was finally done. Zecora was in her balls, she had many of her friends in her belly and womb. Today was a good day. She’d let them all out later.
