The Babs x Human Clop Saga
- Chapter 29 -
"Recovery"

James slowly opened his eyes, gruffly moaning as he was greeted by the sight of a strangely familiar, white ceiling.

As he gradually regained his other senses, he began to take stock of his surroundings. He could hear a rhythmic beeping off to his right, and he could feel something pricking his right arm. Taking a look, he saw an outdated–at least by human standards–heart monitor and IV sticking into his arm. Looking down, he realized he was lying in what appeared to be a hospital bed, and he was tucked under the sheet.

James tried to sit up and get a better look around, but he was stopped almost immediately when something gently, yet firmly, pushed down on his shoulder, keeping him pinned on his back. Before he could voice his confusion, a familiar voice met his ears.

"Easy there, sweetheart. You are still somewhat weak after that nasty changeling queen ponynapped you and had her way with you."

Suddenly, flashes of the bug queen flooded James' mind. He recalled everything that happened after being abducted by her drones and brought before her, from the countless hours of pounding her honey-soaked pussy, to the lascivious sight of her moaning like a cheap whorse as he pumped her egg chamber full of cum. As more images of the changeling hive flashed in his mind, James frantically shook his head to clear his thoughts.

Looking to his left side, James saw the source of the voice standing beside him, Nurse Redheart. He tried to speak, but his throat was too dry and raspy for words, throwing him into a small coughing fit. Redheart quickly grabbed a glass of water off a nearby nightstand and gave it to him. He gratefully accepted it and drank the entire glass of water in one go. After doing so, he tried to speak again. This time, he was successful.

"So... How long was I out for?"

"A day or so," Nurse Redheart replied. "Don't worry, everything is fine and you are in full health. But while we managed to purge most of the queen's lust venom from your body, there are still a few trace amounts left. Unfortunately, we don't have any methods to get rid of the rest of it immediately. You are just going to have to wait for the venom and its effects to wear off naturally. At most, it should only take a week before the venom is fully purged from your system."

Nurse Redheart casually lifted the bedsheet, exposing her human patient's lower half. At that moment, James realized two important things: he was completely naked, and Chrysalis' venom–what little was left in his body–really was still affecting him. His 13-inch prick was pointing rigidly at the ceiling, painfully throbbing and twitching with excitement. James noticed that his member wasn't the only thing hurting as he felt a slight pain in his balls. Looking closely, James saw that his grapefruit-sized balls were stretched and swollen to the max. He moaned in discomfort as the pain in his groin finally registered in his mind.

Nurse Redheart placed a hoof on his family jewels, rubbing them gently.

James grunted and groaned as he felt the copious amounts of cum sloshing around inside his swollen sack.

"I'm afraid that you will be like this for a week. As you no doubt noticed, the queen's venom has left you quite backed up. You need to release yourself regularly to ease the swelling. Me and a couple of other nurses have been taking care of it up until now, and we are willing to continue helping you over the next few days. But we can't be serving you 24/7; we still need to check in on our other patients after all. So, once you are able to get up and move on your own, we feel it would be better for you to find somepony else to help you with your not-so-little problem. I'm sure there are plenty of mares around who would be willing to lend you a hoof."

She leaned forward, giving James' length a small lick as she lapped up some of the human's precum steadily oozing out from the tip. She smacked her lips as she swallowed it.

"Mmmm~, thick AND creamy. The queen's parting gift seems to have dramatically raised your virility. A changeling queen's venom not only increases a stallion's stamina, but also greatly enhances the stallion's fertility. And since you could easily get mares pregnant before your abduction...well, I imagine that any mare you fill with your seed now is practically guaranteed to bear your foals."

Redheart backed away from James, turned around, and casually headed for the door. As she made her exit, she took one last look over her shoulder at the recumbent human. He almost missed it, but James saw the alabaster mare sport an impish smirk and a twinkle in her eyes. A sudden chill went down his spine. He knew that look all too well.

"Now you be a good boy and get along with your roommates. Somepony will be along later to give you a sponge bath. I have a feeling you're going to need it. Play nice~," she said, closing the door to the room behind her.

'Roommates?' James thought.

Looking around, he discovered that there were nine other beds in the room besides his own. And all nine of them were filled. The small group of mares seemed to vary in age, body size, and coat/mane color, and tribe. There was even one of those thestrial ponies among them. All nine mares were staring at him with lusty, half-lidded gazes. Or rather, they were looking at his erect shaft. Looking back towards the door, James read the small placard sign placed on the wall beside door. It read, "Insemination Waiting Room: A1."

"Oh, buck..." he muttered.

***

Sometime later, the sound of four pairs of hooves–trotting down the corridor towards James' room–echoed along the hall. Two belonged to Nurse Redheart, and the other two belonged to James' latest visitor.

"I will let you see him once I'm done cleaning him, princess. Just wait outside until I'm done."

"We will do as thee have suggested, Nurse Redheart," replied a regal-sounding voice.

As the alabaster nurse approached the waiting room, she heard the distinct sounds of running hooves, whispers, and squeaky bed springs. She leisurely opened the door and stepped inside.

She walked up to James, but paused for a brief moment once she saw the state he was in. Then, she placed a hoof over her muzzle to stifle the giggles that were fighting to escape past her lips.

James was sprawled out on his bed, a dopey smile on his face. However, what grabbed the nurse's attention was that the human's stiff shaft was no longer standing still at attention. It was twitching and pulsing uncontrollably, shooting his great globs of his sperm into the air. After a few more spurts, James' orgasm finally ended, though his length remained as rigid as ever. Redheart slowly approached the bed, observing the dazed biped lying on top of it and the sticky mess surrounding it.

She noticed a white, splattered trail leading from James' bed to one of the other nine. Looking up at the current occupant of that bed, Redheart was greeted by an innocent-looking smile from the mare on top. Unfortunately, her smile did nothing to distract Redheart from noticing her slightly bulging stomach, a stomach that was perfectly trim and flat mere hours ago. In fact, all the mares seemed to have similar bulging bellies and similar white trails leading from their own beds to their human roommate's.

However, Nurse Redheart didn't say a word. Silently, she went over to a nearby cabinet and fished out a large, empty bowl, a small bottle of soap, and a sponge. She filled the bowl with warm water, then carefully brought it over to James. Starting with the groin, Redheart began cleaning off all the jizz and fem-cum from James' body. All the while, James groaned and stirred, mumbling listlessly to himself about the
"crazy mares wanting foals." This made Redheart chuckle to herself.

After a few minutes, she finished cleaning the human up, though his thick cock still looked ready to go. What's more, James' bed still looked rather messy, as did the floor. However, with a "special visitor" waiting outside in the hall, Redheart didn't have much time to completely clean up the mess. Believing she had done the best that she could under the circumstances, Redheart called James' visitor to enter the room.

Stepping into the room was none other than Princess Luna. With a formal bow, Nurse Redheart bid the lunar princess farewell as she excused herself and left the room. Princess Luna walked up to James' bed and stopped. Taking up a regal pose, she began to speak to the supine human.

"Salutations, Sir Burlap. We art joyous to finally make thine acquaintance. We have heard of the evils that the queen of the changelings has done to thee and thy body. Though thou art in the midst of recovery, our sister has fondly expressed her wishes for us to meet thee."
She then took a closer look at James, or rather, his throbbing member pointing up towards the sky. James followed Luna's gaze towards his fleshy pillar and his cheeks grew hot with embarrassment. As his cheeks took on a rosy hue, he frantically tried to hide his raging erection with his hands.

Princess Luna briefly shook her head, breaking herself out of her dazed stare. As she graced the recumbent human with a smile, her normally dark blue cheeks had taken on a more crimson hue. But where the human's blush stemmed from shame and embarrassment, the Alicorn’s stemmed from shock, awe, and a growing sense of affection.

"This is quite the surprise, Sir Burlap. We thank thee for showing such vivid interest. Long has it been since a stallion has had the courage and ardor to display their desire for us, even before our abeyance. We art most flattered."

She looked backed down at his throbbing member with renewed interest, observing its alien features from several angles. After several moments of awkward silence, Luna leans back and gives a curt nod of her head, as if bestowing her own royal seal of approval.

"We accept thine invitation and desire, Sir Burlap. We shall commence the courtship ritual immediately!"

Luna climbed up onto the bed and stood over James' body, her sizeable rump facing towards his torso while her marehood loomed directly over his rigid shaft. Her horn began to glow, and a dark blue magic aura grab James' dick and aligns it with her snatch. She slowly lowered herself, slipping the mushroom-shaped tip of his member inside her velvety soft and wet marehood. James grunted as he felt inch after inch her snug insides starting to engulf his dick. They both moaned aloud as her bubbly rump connected with his groin as she swallowed his member to the hilt. James had a perfect view of the moon based cutie marks stamped on either side of the princess' flank. Those ample asscheeks felt like two soft pillows resting on either side of his cock. They weren't nearly as voluminous as her sister's, nor did they jiggle as much upon impact. Nevertheless, the lunar Alicorn’s backside against his bare skin felt heavenly.

James grabbed her hips and starting to thrust upwards, making her ass jiggle. The princess of the night moaned as she felt the human's member move in and out, penetrating the deepest spots within her.

"Thou truly possess a mighty stallionhood, Sir Burlap. It has been over a millennium since we have felt such a masculine spear penetrate our most sacred of areas. We art most fortunate that such a male has taken interest in us as a mare in this day and age. Thus far, only a few colts have shown any true interest in us. The stallions either fear us, distrust us, or merely wish to use us, either for their own gains or to get close to our sister."

James smacked one of Luna's cutie marks with his hand, earning him a combined moan and whinny of pleasure. He smirked at the princess' reaction. It seems the lunar princess liked to be dominated by her lovers. James was only to happy to oblige as he started to get a bit rougher in his actions.

James' grunts got rougher as his thrusts became harder. He ravaged Luna's tight soft insides as it continued to tug and milk him.

Luna started to pump her hips faster and harder, her marehood making slurping noises as she rode him there on the hospital bed, all while completely ignoring the room's other occupants. The nine mares looked on in jealousy from their respective beds, having entirely forgotten that each of them had already had their turn not too long ago.

James–despite having cum several times before the princess' arrival–felt his climax quickly approaching due to the Alicorn’s marehood. With his mind foggy with lust, he was too delirious to warn the princess that he was about to blow his load inside her tight snatch. With a low moan, he firmly grasped Luna's flanks, holding her close as he empties his load into her womb. A deafening neigh of pleasure escaped Luna's lips and her movements froze. The surging feeling of liquid warmth flooding her insides pushed the dark blue Alicorn over the edge. Her inner walls tightened around the human's thick shaft while she sprayed her juices all over his groin, soaking the bedsheets and adding her royal musk to the room. Her facial expression was one of content bliss, having finally achieved her first orgasm in over a millennium.
James fired shot after shot of his rich seed into the younger diarch, stretching her womb wider and wider. Due to her long abstinence, Luna's cunt milked James' length for all it was worth. By the time he finally finished, Luna looked to be two to three months pregnant.

James and Luna were so caught up in the following afterglow that neither of them heard the door opening, nor the two ponies entering. James finally realized something was amiss when he heard a feminine gasp. With his mind once again focused, James searched for the source of the sound. Standing in the doorway was Princess Celestia and a mare he didn't recognized but who appeared to be a doctor. Judging from her blushing muzzle, the doctor was the one who had gasped at James and Luna's lewd display.

Celestia, on the other hand, only looked at the scene with a raised eyebrow and an amused grin. She calmly walked up to the bed–taking long strides with those long, shapely legs of hers–and turned to her sister. Luna's mind seemed to have also snapped back to reality as she welcomed her sister with a huge grin before standing up. James member slid out from her slightly gaping marehood, his sperm leaking out and dripping down onto his dick, groin and bed sheets. Luna turned and presented her backside to her sister, smiling proudly over her shoulder.

"Look, dear sister. A stallion has finally taken interest in us. Now, we art engaged in the mating ritual mother talked about!"

Celestia stared at her little sister's cum leaking snatch before she moved forward and dragged her wide pony tongue over her sister’s folds, making Luna yelp in shock and her marehood wink. It took Celestia a minute or so to lick her sister's plump plot clean. She even put her lips over Luna's folds, sucking and licking for every delectable trace of her sister's cum and her "consort's" seed. And all the while, Luna mewed and moaned in ecstasy over her sister's oral treatment, and James just laid back and watched with rapid attention.
It finally grew to be too much and Luna came once more, spraying her juices across Celestia’s muzzle. Celestia giggled, giving Luna's winking folds a lingering, yet passionate, kiss removing her lips from her little sisters marehood.

Then, she turned her attention towards James' rock hard shaft, staring at it with a lustful hunger.

"It seems your admirer still has plenty of affection to offer. Enough for two, it seems. Come sister, and let us share your admirer's stallionhood."

Luna eagerly nodded, agreeing with Celestia's suggestion. Soon, James found himself surrounded on both sides by the rulers of Equestria. With Celestia on his left and Luna on his right, both Alicorn sisters were leaning over their respective edges of the bed, meeting in the middle over James' groin. One sister would attend to his shaft, nuzzling, kissing, licking, nibbling, sucking, and slurping all over it, from base to tip. Meanwhile, the other sister would do the same thing to the human's balls, worshiping the two sperm factories with her tongue. The celestial sisters took turns, attending one, then the other, and back again, ensuring that each part of the human's genitals received plenty of their love. James felt he had died and gone to heaven as he felt the two Alicorns spit polish his junk.

Even with all the recent sex, It didn't take long for the sisters to bring James back to the edge again. Seeing the telltale signs, Celestia shoved her sister–who had been licking the tip of James' dick–aside and took James' entire member into her mouth in just one gulp.

"Hey!" Luna shouted in protest, but it was too late.

With a soft roar, James blew his load inside the white Alicorn’s mouth, who received it with a pleased moan. Celestia gulped down as much as she could, but even with her larger muzzle and years of experience, she couldn't handle the human's virility enhanced by the combined might of her own enhancement spell and Chrysalis' venom. Eventually, rivulets of James' seed began to leak from the solar Alicorn’s sperm packed mouth, trickling down his member and slowly pooling around his groin. Celestia slowly dragged her lips up James' member towards the tip, popping off the footlong meatstick with a wet plop. With her puffy, alabaster cheeks filled with sperm, she looked over to her sister with a satisfied smile. In contrast, Luna was pouting like a foal who had her favorite toy confiscated.

"Aww~! We wanted to taste his seed..."

Celestia merely smirked, which was all the warning Luna had before her older sister lurched forward and caught her dark blue lips in her alabaster ones. That earned a surprised gasp from the lunar princess. But that quickly turned into a moan as she felt her sister use her tongue to probe her mouth, asking for permission to enter. She did so earnestly, and was rewarded with Celestia's tongue ushering in a heaping helping of James' seed. And so, the entire room was bore witness to the sight of the celestial sisters fervently swapping spit and semen in an intense, incestral make out session.

James could only lay back and enjoy the show. His member throbbed in need at the sight of the hot sister-on-sister action. He didn't know whether it was the sight of the Alicorns sharing his seed, or the changeling queen's venom pumping in his veins that was keeping him so uncontrollably hard. But honestly, he could care less.

The two soon split apart, ending their Prench kiss. They stared amorously into each other's eyes, panting for breath. Both princesses sported a healthy blush and sperm-stained lips. After a moment or two, they turned to stare at their human lover, ogling the solid slab of 13-inch prick.

"Perhaps we could use our plot to sate his lust for copulation?" Luna suggested hopefully.

"Royal 'we' or plural 'we'? Celestia asked.

"Yes," Luna replied, earning an amused look from her sister.

Despite the jest, Celestia's expression soon turned to one of contemplation as she considered her sister's words. After a brief few seconds, she turned toward the doctor she came in with, acknowledging her for the first time since they had entered the room.

"Doctor Test Sample, didn't you need to take some tests on Ja-, Mr. Burlap's seed to confirm something?" Celestia asked.

"Eep!"

James heard the doctor give an adorable squeak as she now became the center of the diarchs' attention. Following the sound of the nervous cry, he leaned to the side and–much to his surprise–found said doctor sitting on her haunches against the far wall. Judging from her panting breath and fore hoof between her thighs, James figured that the good doctor was as turned on by the sisters' affectionate display as he was.

Meanwhile, the doctor's face had turned a rich rouge. Less from being the center of attention, and more from being caught with her hoof between her damp nether lips.

"Y-Yes, your highness, we need some fresh samples..." Test Sample replied anxiously.

"So help yourself, my little pony," Celestia stated, pointing towards James' groin with her muzzle.

Doctor Test Sample blushed even harder–going from rouge to crimson–but timidly stepped forward, jumping up on the bed so that she is standing right over James' throbbing member. Celestia grasped the meaty cock around the middle with her hoof and leaned it towards the awkward physician.

"Now, just put your lips around his member, then lick and suck. A good blowjob should get the juices flowing, if you'll excuse the pun."
Doctor Sample stood in awe of the immense size of James' penis.

"B-B-But...It's so big...more so up close..." Test mumbled to herself. She looked at Princess Celestia with a doubtful gaze. "P-Princess, I don't know if I can do this...I haven't even done this with my husband, and his isn't nearly as big as this one. Not even close!" Doctor Test paused, paling slightly as the words she just spoke started to sink in. "Please don't tell anypony I said that."

"Be at ease, good doctor. It's actually very easy. Watch," Luna said eagerly and enthusiastically as she stuffed James' shaft in her mouth and pushed down and forward, making James moan in approval. She took James all the way down to the base and stayed there, allowing her throat to constrict and massage the human's cock for several seconds. Eventually, Luna pulled back, leaving James' member wet and glistening with her saliva.

"There, 'twas nothing to it. Now, 'tis thy turn to have a go."

Test Sample shyly leaned forward and gave the slick member a tentative lick, taking in the taste. Then she wrapped her soft lips around the head, faintly sucking it as she used her tongue to lick the tip. James suddenly thrust his hips upwards, forcing inches of his member into her mouth. Test started to slightly gag as the head of James' phallus managed to reach her throat and press on further. She quickly slipped off his member, leaving it throbbing and freshly coated in her saliva for about a third of its length.

"Don't stop, my little pony. You were doing so well. Try it again, but this time, let's aim for getting his member halfway down your throat." Celestia said, encouraging Test with a motherly tone. The solar diarch's horn flared and her golden aura enveloped the human's dick, guiding it back towards the doctor's muzzle. Test took a deep, calming breath, then wrapped her lips around James' member once more. She forcefully managed to get it down her throat even further than the last attempt.

"Good job! I knew you could do it, my little pony. Now we can start really pleasuring the stallion. Let's start with bobbing your head on his cock."

Doctor Test obeyed the princess' instructions, slowly bobbing her head up and down on the thick piece of meat. It started slow and unsure, but after a few minutes, she was really getting into it.

Her eyes fluttered and her muffled moans grew in volume as she gobbled down more and more cock with each attempt. It was slow going, but the timid physician soon reached the point where she had nearly made it to the base. With so much of James' length now lodged in her throat, she had to struggle to suppress her gag reflex. The vibrations of her constricting throat, however, sent pleasurable shivers up the human's spine.

"Almost there..." James moaned. Luna's horn lit up, and a cobalt blue aura enveloped Dr. Sample.

"Then let thy stallionhood sample her private place. Seems only fair since she is taking a sample of her own." Luna lifted the doctor above James' horizontal form, placing her dripping cunt over his throbbing dick.

"What! W-W-Wait!" Test Sample cried out, but it was too late.

Luna forcibly drove Dr. Sample's body down, smashing her flanks into the human's thighs and bottoming out James' shaft in her pussy in one go. His member speared her cervix and penetrated her womb. Test's pupils turned to pinpricks for a moment before her eyes rolled up into the back of her head. And then she came, hard. An explosion of fluid burst forth from her nethers, drenching James' groin in mare juices. Test's convulsing insides kneaded and massaged his rock hard shaft frenetically. James couldn't hold on any longer and his wanton moans filled the room as he came inside the mare.

Like he did earlier that day, James realized that he was shooting more cum than usual. So it came to no surprise that he easily stuffed the doctor's womb full in short order, making her barrel expand tremendously. The mare neighed an nickered in delight before slumping down onto his chest.

"There we go. I hope that will be enough for you and your colleagues to use, Dr. Sample," Celestia said with a small smile as she watched the cum bloated mare laying on James' chest, gasping for breath with a flushed, red face.

The mare groaned tiredly, but she pulled herself up into a sitting position. Straddling James' lap, Test Sample took a moment to examine her bulging midriff. She sat in awe at the sheer size of her stomach as she rubbed it softly. Her fore hooves could barely touch when she wrapped her barrel in a gentle hug.
She anxiously looked back at Princess Celestia.

"I-I had a jar he could have filled, and some Playcolt magazines. He could have used..."

"Well, thou saved a jar then, good doctor. 'Tis a joyous day for all." Luna said, humming a happy tune as she levitated Dr. Sample from James' lap. Dr. Sample reflexively moaned in disappointment as she felt his member slide out of her womb. Luna set her down gently onto the tiled floor. The mare took a few wobbly steps, getting used to the recent addition of weight, before heading towards the exit.

Celestia watched the physician depart before looking down at James, noting that his member still looked hard and ready for more. It also reminded her why she was here. She took up a more serious expression before speaking.

"James, we need to talk about what happened to you when you were held prisoner by Queen Chrysalis."

"It really wasn't that bad, Princess Celestia. The changelings are not as terrible as ponies think they are," James replied. However, Celestia only snorted in contempt at this revelation. Her stern countenance quickly became a cute pout.

"Not as terrible?!' James? Don't tell me you prefer changelings over ponies. That you prefer that whorse queen's loose cunt over my own," Celestia said, her voice slowly rising.

"Well..." James said with a blush on his cheeks. Luna giggled at the display.

"Calm thyself, sister. Thy jealousy is showing. I'm sure the queen used her tricks and changed her body to seduce poor James here," Luna said, looking down at James while Celestia was still pouting.

James thought back to his time spent with Chrysalis. Technically, what Luna said wasn't untrue. The changeling queen's body had slowly changed during his stay, morphing itself to suit his tastes. He nodded slowly. Luna gave a triumphant smile while Celestia gave also a satisfied nod.

“See that, sister? We wager she took on many different forms to seduce him, including our own,” Luna proudly proclaimed. James nodded to that as well.

‘True, she did do that in the beginning, but I convinced her to let me fuck her in her natural form most of the time,’ James thought. But before he could voice his thoughts, he caught Celestia giving him a triumphant smile, followed closely by a seductive grin.

‘Maybe I better keep that part to myself.’

They both then moved a little closer on either side of his groin, the bed creaked a little due to their added weight on the bed. Celestia used a hoof to touch his member a little.

"Now, do you know what Queen Chrysalis has done to you?"

James had some idea, but he asked Celestia to explain it to him anyway.

"Well, changelings have a sort of venom that will make stallions cum more than usual. It forces the sperm production of their testes into overdrive, so long as the poison remains in their system. Furthermore, it somehow diverts and concentrates blood flow to their stallionhoods for an extended period of time, making their erections last longer than normal. While all changelings possess this venom, a changeling queen's is far stronger and more potent than that of her drones. It even has the additional side effect of increasing a stallion's virility, thereby vastly improving the odds of successfully fertilizing her eggs."

"So, it was quite fortunate that our sister and the element bearer could get to thee in time," Luna interjected. "If not, thou would have lived the remainder of thy life as Chrysalis' breeding stud, bucking the queen and her subjects until she was done with thee, or until you became a withered, used up corpse. Whichever came first. Though considering thy prodigious virility, even before thy capture, thou wouldst have given her the opportunity to birth an impressive army of changelings. One matching, if not surpassing, the one she commanded during the invasion of Canterlot."

Celestia grimly nodded.

"As I'm sure Nurse Redheart has informed you, the doctors believe that it will take about a week or so for the venom to completely flush out of your system. So I'm afraid you will be feeling pent up for the majority of that time. But do not fret. The nurses have been instructed to help relieve you from time to time," she said with a maternal smile.

At that moment, their conversation was interrupted by the sound of the door opening. The three of them turned towards it and found two mares standing in the doorway. The first mare appeared to be middle aged, with a lime green coat and a three-leaf clover cutie mark. Her curly mane reached her shoulders and beautifully framed her faced without covering her light blue eyes. Her mane and tail were the colors of emerald and lavender. The second mare was considerably younger and looked to be a young adult, barely out of her teenage years. She had a snow-white coat and a cutie mark consisting of three green leaves pointing outward with three bright red berries in the middle. Her silky mane was similar to that of Applejack's, except the cowboy hat and hair ribbon were replaced with a ruby red headband. Her ebony mane and tail had a couple of thin, green streaks running down the middle. The two mares spotted the princesses and bowed.

"Please rise, my little ponies. What business do you have in this room?" Celestia asked.

"W-Well, your highness, we, my daughter and I, just came by to check in on my sister," the middle-aged mare said, pointing towards one of the mares placed furthest in the back of the room.

Said mare was trying desperately, and failing miserably, to bury herself under her bedsheets. She, like the other eight mare patients, had stayed quiet, hoping to avoid the princesses' notice. After they had "overheard" Nurse Redheart tell James about his condition, they felt it was only neighborly to help their latest roommate in his time of need. So naturally, they swarmed him like it was estrus season. Though if they had known that new stud was directly connected to the princesses, they might not have been so earnest. Now that the princesses were finally looking their way, they tried their best to look innocent. Unfortunately, the sight of their bloated stomachs–still packed with the James' virile seed–showed that they each had more than their fair share of fun with the human.

The lime green mare looked sheepishly back towards Celestia, unsure of how to explain to her sovereign why her sister was lying on her side and contentedly rubbing her swollen belly that looked to be several months pregnant. Especially since the insemination procedure had not been scheduled to take place yet. Her sister was no help either. Having been caught red hoofed, she gave up her innocent façade and merely relaxed in her bed, happily rubbing her bulging belly. No doubt she was imagining the foal that was bound to come from her coupling with the strange bipedal creature.

The younger mare stared at her aunt with wide eyes, then gazed at James, looking pointedly at his throbbing member that was on display. Her cheeks suddenly grew rosy and hot.

This did not go unnoticed by Celestia. Seeing the young mare's reaction to James' manhood, she suddenly got an idea.

"Well, Mrs...?" she inquired.

"Clover Field," the middle-aged mare replied. "And this is my daughter, Holly Berry." The young mare gave a slight nod in greeting.

"Well Clover Field, I wonder if you could be so kind as to help out our dear friend here," Celestia said, pointing towards James. "His name his James, and he seems to have suffered a terrible fate recently. He was captured by changelings and injected with their queen's venom."
A gasp stemmed from Clover's lips, while her daughter looked on in confusion.

"It seems you are familiar with the effects of changeling familiar. Good. That will make things easier to explain. The nurses have been instructed to check in on James from time to time and help him relieve himself. However, they cannot devote all their time to him as their our other ponies who need their services." Celestia glanced briefly over her shoulder at the nine mares in their beds before turning back to Clover. "As you can see, your sister and her fellow roommates have volunteered to fill in for the nurses when they are unavailable. Unfortunately, it seems that they have reached their limits for now, and James is still very backed up. But since you're here, would you be willing to help, my little pony?"

Clover Field looked at Celestia's loving, maternal smile, feeling a sense of pride that the princess had personally asked for her help. But then she got a good look at James' throbbing phallus, and her brief sense of pride was overshadowed by anxiety. After a few moments, she gulped nervously.

"I...I don't know...I mean, maybe...I..."

"Splendid! Then let's get started. His nuts have been looking awfully swollen for some time now. I'm afraid they may burst if he they aren't emptied soon."

Celestia lit her horn and her magic enveloped Clover Field. The lime green mare yelped as she was picked up into the air. She squirmed in her princess' magical grip and flailed all four of her hooves as she was slowly levitated towards James' bed.

"W-Wait a minute, I only said 'maybe!'"

But before she could protest any further, Clover's winking snatch was lined up perfectly with James' member. Her hooves were pinned magically to her sides before–in one fluid motion–Celestia plopped her foal hole onto James' mushroom-shaped head, spearing her down to the hilt.

James and Clover wailed in ecstasy as their groins came into wet contact. James' firmly gripped his bed's frame while his toes curled. Clover came hard instantly, feeling the throbbing invader press against the deepest parts of her womb. Her eyes rolled around in her skull as she showered James' lap with her cum.

"I'm sorry. What was that, my little pony?" Celestia asked with a impish grin. Clover's frantic protests had devolved into mumbling incoherent babbling; her mind was having difficulty processing the overwhelming pleasure flooding her body. As a result, her body had gone limp in Celestia's magic hold. "'Keep going,' you say? My, my, you certainly are quite the dedicated volunteer. Who am I to deny such a generous and committed mare?"

The princess started slow, allowing Clover's cunt to get used to James' sheer size. But she gradually picked up the pace, eventually making James' shaft pound her like a jackhammer. Celestia had reduced Clover to a pony-sized cock sleeve, whose soul purpose was to stroke the human off.

The verdant mare experienced one mini-orgasm after another, eventually experiencing two more full orgasms over the course of being used as a living sex toy. Her body was racked with pleasure and her leaking cunt gripped the human's cock tightly as it convulsed. James could do nothing but lie back and enjoy the ride. Ten minutes later, he was pushed beyond the brink and his cock erupted inside Clover's snatch. Burst after burst of thick, off-white streams were shot inside the mare's womb like a firehose. It didn't cease until Clover's stomach bulged to a size similar to her sister's, making her look like a mare several months pregnant and wrapped within a golden aura.
Celestia slid Clover off of James' shaft and placed her onto the floor before her. As soon as Celestia released her from her magic, Clover's body slumped to the floor like a lifeless doll. Her body remained still, the only signs of her still living being her panting breaths and her sporadic shuddering. It looked like it would take some time for her body to deal with the many orgasms she suffered in such a short span of time.

"That looks like fun. We will now have a go!" Luna cried happily. Her horn flared, and suddenly Holly found herself in the same predicament as her mother. Trapped in the princess' blue field, she lifted effortlessly into the air and levitated towards James.

Unlike her mother, Holly didn't have much time to either react to or complain about Luna's actions. Watching her nation's revered princess use her mother as a green onahole had understandably blown her mind. By the time she realized what was happening, Luna had already lined up her young marehood with James' cum-soaked stiffy and slammed her down to the hilt. Like her mother, Holly came immediately, washing away her mother's sexual fluids from James' groin with her own. Her entire world consigned to the sensations of pain, stretching, fullness, and immense pleasure. All the other mares in the room–sans the princesses and the unconscious Clover–shuddered at the sight of Holly's euphoric expression, remembering their own ecstasy at being penetrated by such a perfect penis.

Luna followed her sister's example, bouncing Holly's body up and down on James' shaft as she used her as a living cock sleeve. The young mare tried to protest, but her mind went blank against the relentless waves of pleasure. And like her mother before her, Holly found herself cumming over and over, coating James' cock in her juices.

Her body grew weaker and exhausted from the numerous releases. However, her insides remained spastic, stroking and milking the 13-inch meat spire for the rich seed stored within. Ten minutes later, Holly was a moaning, mumbling mess of a mare. Her blissful face showed that if she wasn't ready to receive James' sperm before, she certainly was now.

And James, being the generous lover that he is–even more so now thanks to Chrysalis–didn't disappoint. A gush of creamy seed surges forth, pumping the alabaster mare's young snatch full. Holly's stomach began to gradually expand and bulge with each shot of virile load produced by the human's overactive nuts.

Forward time by half and hour, Princess Celestia formally thanked Mrs. Clover Field and Holly Berry for helping a friend of the crown in his time of need. She promised that they would be rewarded for their efforts before dismissing them.

The two stumbled out of the insemination ward on wobbly legs. The twosome were each sporting an impressive cum gut. Despite their exhausted bodies and the additional few pounds of weight in their bellies, the mother/daughter pair had refreshed, content smiles on their faces.

Then, the princesses–much to their regret–informed James that they had to leave as they still had their royal duties to perform. They bade him a fond farewell, though Princess Luna promised to return to visit her "consort" as soon as she could. James happily saw them off, partly because he looked forward to Luna's return, and partly because he now had three sexy Alicorns ready, willing, and eager to empty his balls. .

About an hour later, two earth pony mares wearing nurse caps entered the room. One had a familiar pale grey coat, and the other had a bluish grey coat. James immediately recognized them as Nurse Redheart and Nurse Tenderheart. The duo approached James' bed with a seductive sway in their hips.

"Time to drain those big balls of yours, sweetie ~♥" Nurse Tenderheart said happily. James was too distracted by Nurse Tenderheart's cheerful demeanor that he didn't notice the devious glint in Nurse Redheart's eyes. She had heard what the princess had said about his condition, and she planned on using it.

***

The rest of the week passed by relatively quickly for James. During the first few days, Nurse Redheart brought out a wheelchair and took him on a small tour of the hospital. Part of the reason was so that she could show James the various departments and wards of the hospital; the other part was to take him out for some fresh air. Unfortunately, James' hospital gown was too small since it was meant to fit a grown pony. As a result, his flaccid dick and over-sized balls were left on display for all to see. When James tried to point this out, Redheart casually waved him off, disregarding his concerns and starting her little sightseeing adventure anyway.

On the first day, their first stop was the Cafeteria for some much needed breakfast. It wasn't too crowded as only a few other patients and the hospital personnel were present. James' presence got a mixed reaction from crowd. The few stallions that were there glared at him with jealousy. The mares–whether they be nurses, doctors, or patients–all looked at him with varying looks of attentiveness, from curious interest to smoldering attraction. There was even a small colt, whose left fore hoof was in a cast, that looked at James with wide eyes in awe as he was wheeled past the little guy.

There were no other notable points of interest on the tour, save for the small park behind the hospital. Nurse Redheart left James there for a few hours to relax and enjoy the fresh air. James rather enjoyed the change in scenery. There was a small flower garden, an outdoor fountain in the shape of an Alicorn, a duck pond, benches for patients and visitors to sit, and even a small playground for the foals.

Of course, being outside, while relaxing, didn't stop Chrysalis' venom from affecting James, nor did it keep the nurses from carrying out their duty. James wouldn't have minded it so much, if at all, if they didn't do it in plain view of the foals on the playground. Needless to say, he got some very curious and fascinated gazes from the colts and fillies who stopped to watch the nurses periodically drain his balls with their oral skills. They were eventually followed by the awkward glances of their parents and older siblings, who were left with the uncomfortable task of answering those foals when they asked, "What is the nurse doing to that hooman thing?"

On the second day, Nurse Redheart took James to see the Nursery. Redheart wheeled him up to the big observation window so he could see all the foals lined up inside in their cribs.

Seeing all those newborn foals lying there got James to thinking about his own soon-to-be-born progeny. He thought about the various mares he had impregnated over the past several weeks: those in his herd, those who live in town, those from Canterlot and beyond. But most importantly, he thought about how they got that way, of all the hours he spent having spine-tingling, toe-curling sex with those mares. He thought of their wide, foal-bearing hips, their enlarged teats swollen with milk, and their bloated bellies carrying his children which came from his seed. He thought of all this...and was unbelievably aroused.

Noticing her charge's excitement, Nurse Redheart coquettishly started sucking him off. However, after a few minutes into her blowjob, the two heard the sound of hooves clopping against the hard floor from around the corner. Within moments, James and Redheart were joined at the observation window by a small herd of four: three mares and their stallion. This, of course, didn't dissuade Nurse Redheart from her task. In fact, James noticed that Redheart's blowjob became sloppier and livelier since the herd's arrival.

The recently arrived foursome didn't first notice either of them at first. But with Nurse Redheart's newfound enthusiasm, it didn't take long before one of the mares noticed the nearby slurping sounds and alerted the others.

All four ponies turned towards the sound found themselves spectators to Nurse Redheart's lewd display of oral skill. Perhaps it was Redheart's passionate performance, or maybe the recent attention of their newfound audience. Whichever the case, James felt himself quickly going over the edge and erupted thick streams of goopy, white fluid in Redheart's mouth. She tried to swallow all of his load, but the immense amount of sperm proved too much for the mischievous nurse. Trickles of cum began to leak out the sides of her mouth, pooling into a small puddle at her hooves.

The mares of the herd giggled at the display, while the stallion snorted derisively. The mares had watched with keen interest, marveling at James' impressive size and virility. The stallion watched with envy and contempt for the very same reasons. Having seen enough, he walked away into the adjoining hall. His mares, however, stayed behind to watch for a couple of minutes longer. As they finally got up and left to catch up with their stallion, the three mares left behind three small puddles on the floor from where they were sitting.

On the third day, James was brought outside and left in the park again, particularly in the small flower garden. But this time, none of the nurses came by to check up on him and relieve the buildup of his overproductive testes. Hour after hour he waited, craving for some sexy nurse to wrap their velvety soft lips around his member and choke down his cum. But none of them showed. And with each passing minute, his throbbing cock and blue balled balls began to hurt.

He started to more frequently grunt and moan in his wheelchair, fidgeting with increasing discomfort. He couldn't help wondering where all the nurses had gone.

Just as his nerves were starting to fray, James heard the clomping sound of approaching hooves. But they were too light to be an adult mare, and too numerous to be a single nurse. After a moment, the answer presented itself in the form of three fillies and a colt approaching him and curious, wide eyes.

"Are you okay mister?" one of the fillies asked. Her melodic, high-pitched voice reminded him of Sweetie Belle. She had a cocoa brown coat, a mane and tail colored honey yellow with pearl stripes, and bright brown eyes.

"Not really, cutie pie. I'm waiting for one of the nurses to come and help me, but they seem to be preoccupied at the moment." The filly giggled.

"My name is Cutie Pie, it's Honey Bun!" she replied happily before taking on a thoughtful expression. After a few moments, her face brightened with realization.

"Oh! Hey mister, I think I know what happened. A bunch of injured pegasi were rushed in earlier. I think it had something to do with a runaway hurricane or something like that. All the nurses and doctors were called in to help them."

James groaned, disheartened at the news. If the filly was right, then there was no telling how long he would have to wait for one of the nurses to come by.

"Shit! Now what am I going to do? I suppose I could just jerk it myself, but it seems like such a waste. It's been months since I've had to rub one out since Babs and the others were so willing to take care of it for me. *Sigh* I guess I've become rather spoiled by them," James muttered.

"Can we help mister?" another filly asked, looking up at James with soulful, golden eyes. She had a sunflower coat and an electric yellow mane and tail.

The third filly nodded in agreement. She had a teal colored coat and a rare, three-colored mane and tail of green, red and blue.
The colt looked on with a bored expression, seemingly indifferent to James' plight. He had a light brown coat, a black mane and tail, and baby blue eyes.

"Well...."

"We promise to be good!" the three fillies chimed, hitting him in unison with a three-way 'puppy-dog pout.' "Pleeeease~?"

Now, one would think that at this point, James would have started developing an immunity against cuteness. His lead mare is a filly and he gets up to all sorts of sexual hi-jinks on a regular basis with her, the crusaders, Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon, the filly scouts, and at least a quarter of the fillies in town, bare minimum. Not only that, but even the grown mares have their moments of cuteness from time to time. Surely he would have started growing a little bit resistant to it, right? Right?

Nope.

The fillies used CHARM! It was super effective! James is charmed by the fillies' cute appeal, making him less wary ~~and sharply lowering his ATTACK.~~

James slightly slouched back against his wheelchair, unable to fight resist the fillies' pleas as he looked down into their adorable faces. Nonetheless, his member gave a happy jolt. A big glob on pre-cum spurted from the tip onto the green grass below. The colt watched in fascination at the event. The fillies, even more so.

"Alright girls, here's the thing. You see the nurses, sort of, help me with a very serious problem I'm having. They help with emptying my balls at a regular basis because they refill themselves pretty quickly. If they're not emptied regularly, they get really heavy and full, making them hurt and feel uncomfortable."

James pointed to his huge balls, which looked to have grown an inch wider due to the increasing stockpile of seed. The fillies gazed at the swollen orbs in awe. One of them–the teal coated filly–stepped forward mesmerized, and got up on her hind legs while leaning on the wheelchair so that her face was level with the plump duo. She stuck out one of her hooves and carefully pressed down on one of them. Her hoof sunk down slightly, but she could feel a springy fullness coming from within it.

"Mister, it feels ready to burst! It springs back when I poke it," she said.

She was playing with both of them now, using her tiny hooves to poke, fondle, and caress the meaty spheres. James moaned from her ministrations. Suddenly, a large glob of pre shot out from his cock, raining down on the filly's face and mane.

"Eep!" squealed the filly.

The others gasped at their friend received a face full of semen. The teal filly quickly backed away, retreating to the safety of her friends. Her eyes went cross-eyed as she stared at the white goop that was slowly dripping down her face.

"What's that, mister?" the colt asked.

"I know!" cried the yellow filly. "That's the while stuff stallions shoot out when they feel really good. I've seen daddy do that with mommy a few times."

The other fillies nodded in agreement.

"It has a lot of names: sperm, spunk, jizz, cum, and foal matter, just to name a few. But never mind that now, I need your help with getting rid of it from inside my balls," James said.

"How?" the fillies asked.

"Well, there are a number of ways you could do it, but let’s start using your cute little mouths on my member." The three fillies blushed a little at the compliment while the colt snorted.

"Your member?" they asked.

"Yes, this thing right here. I know it looks different from a stallion's, but I promise that it is safe to touch," he said, pointing to his hard cock throbbing between his thighs. "You can nibble it lightly, lick it like a lollipop, or suck on the tip or my balls."

The fillies blushed even harder, looking up at the mammoth meat pole in a daze. The longer they stared, the more they felt a stirring in their loins started. Their petite cunts began to grow moist.

"It's so big..." Honey Bun said in awe as she and the other fillies walked up to his wheelchair to get a closer look.

The colt kept his distance and pouted sourly. For some reason, he couldn't explain, he felt insulted by Honey Bun's star struck gaze and fascination with James' huge member. He harrumphed loudly, crossed his forelegs, and turned around to sulk.

The three fillies–who were now between James' legs–stood up on their hind legs and leaned against James' thighs for balance. Honey Bun, who was in the middle and directly facing James' prick, stuck her tongue out and gave James' member a tentative lick. James hissed in pleasure, his cock rewarding the filly's bravery with a glob of pre-cum that leaked down his erect shaft. The fillies giggled with anticipation.
Soon the trio started getting creative: planting kisses, licking along the veins, sucking the tip, and nibbling lightly on his balls and along the length of his shaft. But for the most part, they focused their efforts on his mushroom-shaped tip by licking up the pre-cum that was now steadily flowing out from the urethra.

Honey Bun tried to wrap her mouth around the head–just like how she saw her mommy do it with her daddy–but she only managed to cover the tip with her lips. James certainly wasn't complaining though. At the same time, the yellow filly and teal filly, who introduced themselves to James as Field Harvest and Song Stage, respectively, were each spit polishing one testicle apiece. James had yet to learn the colt's name as he was still sulking by himself a little ways away.

James was slowly but steadily approaching his climax thanks to the fillies' combined efforts. Eventually, after twenty minutes of foreplay, the girls managed to bring him to the brink of orgasm.

"OH, YES! CUMMING~!" James roared, finally achieving release after several hours of waiting.

James moaned in relief as he felt his seed erupt in great bursts as his quivering balls dislodged their virile contents. The fillies adorably gasped in surprise as thick white sperm rained down on them, hitting them in their muzzles and manes. Due to the hours-long buildup, James' spunk shot out in a wide arc. It even managed to hit the colt, who was now sputtering as the opaque fluid hit him where he sat.

"H-HEY!!! What are y-? Quit it! Stop! *Pbbttt!* Knock it off! *Ptui!* I said QUIT IT!!!" the colt cried.

Despite his protests, the colt continued to get plastered by rope after thick rope of James' spooge. The fillies watched in amazement at colt's futile struggle. No matter how much he shouted, flailed his hooves, or ran around in circles trying to escape the downpour, the colt continued to be bombarded by James' seemingly endless spurts with increasing accuracy. The spurts that hit–and there were many–almost always hit him in the head, as if his face had comically become a sperm magnet. Any spurts that missed ended up in an expanding puddle of jizz at his hooves along with the jizz that dripped from his muzzle. What's more, since the colt continued to flail and run about in the puddle, he ended up splashing the fallen cum everywhere, including back on his body. As a result, the colt ended up facing a two-pronged assault of sperm. One from above, and the other from below.

When James have finally emptied his pent up load, the colt was completely covered in goopy, white seed, with a huge puddle of the stuff lying beneath him. He lividly flailed about in the puddle, complaining about the smell, taste, and stickiness. The fillies, on the other hand, gazed at the colt with fascination. Their underage pussies grew even wetter at the sight, stoking an urge and hunger within them that they've never experienced before.

The colt eventually sat down on his haunches, looking absolutely miserable. Tears began to form in his big, baby blue eyes and a wretched whimper escaped his lips. Suddenly, the colt jumped up and bolted away, running across the park in a direction opposite James and the fillies, all while screaming at the top of his lungs.

"MOOOMMMMYYYYY!!!!!"

An outsider looking at this scene would have felt sorry for the little colt's misfortune. However, James and the three fillies were too caught up with other things to notice. James was too distracted basking in the afterglow of his much needed release. And the fillies were too interested in the puddle of jizz to care about anything else.

The trio walked up to the puddle in order to better study it. They poked it. They sniffed it. They basically treated it like they would a mysterious new animal, with anxiety and caution. But in the end, it was once again Honey Bun who was the first to get her licks in, literally. She dipped her head towards the white mass and got a small glop of the stuff on her tongue.

"Hmmm...it doesn't taste as bad as Cappuccino said it did," she commented.

Emboldened by their friend's efforts, Field Harvest and Song Stage started to lap up some of the spooge themselves. Meanwhile, James' afterglow was finally wearing off and he was shaking off his pleasured daze. As good as his release felt, he realized that it wasn't nearly enough for him to be satisfied. He needed the three fillies to pleasure his member again.

But before he could call out to the girls, he heard a heavy set of hooves quickly approaching, followed by a lighter one. Rounding the corner around some bushes, James saw the colt–apparently named Cappuccino–still covered in his spunk and accompanied by an older, chubby mare, whom James assumed was the colt's mother. She had a light blue coat, and a two toned chartreuse and mauve mane and tail. As the two approached, the mare began stomping her way towards James, her body trembling with rage.

"You! What is the meaning of this?! How dare you cover my son in yogurt, you brute!" she cried. This only made the nearby fillies giggle.

"It's not yogurt, Mrs. Swinger," Song Stage said. "It's that white stuff, uh, cum? Yeah, that's it! It's cum that came out of mister's member. It tastes a little weird and a bit salty, but it's good."

The pudgy matron looked skeptically at the fillies, then back to James. Her eyes wandered downwards towards his waist and his throbbing member. She looked back towards her pouting son and his white, sticky body, then back to James' member again. A light seemed to turn on in Mrs. Swinger's mind as she finally realized the truth. As a result, her expression changed from angry to sultry. She strutted right up to James' wheelchair.

"Be that as it may, this...'stallion' here still needs to be punished for coating my son in his thick, sticky stuff. So, to ensure he won't embarrass my poor Cappuccino a second time, I will personally drain his unsightly balls until there is nothing left," Mrs. Swinger said.

"Yeah! You show him mom!" Cappuccino shouted, happily voicing his approval.

Mrs. Swinger giggled mischievously as she climbed atop the wheelchair and straddled James' lap. James could feel her moderately sized teats press up against his stomach. The light blue mare gazed hungrily into his eyes.

"I'm going to ride you until I have wrung all your sperm out of your balls, you ill-mannered savage," she whispered.

James saw the wink and mirth in her eyes as he felt her wet folds slide against his member before pressing down and swallowing the throbbing meat stick in one go. James grabbed her wide, foal bearing hips to help steady her as she sunk down on his shaft to the hilt. She bit her lip and moaned as her insides got penetrated by James' mighty spear. No stallion had ever made her feel so full in her life. Neither her husband, nor any other stallion she's coupled with in the past. Not even most of her toys were this big. She took a minute to savor the feeling as well as let her body adjust to the size. Her son, however, started to worry over his mother's sudden lack of movement.

"Mommy, are you alright?" he asked.

"Don't worry honey, mommy is just fine. The bad stallion is just putting up a bit of a fight. His big member might have overwhelmed me a little, but it won't stop me from giving him what he deserves."

James was feeling really good as he got reacquainted with the familiar feeling of a mare’s warm insides gripping his dick tightly, milking it from tip to base as the tip of his dick pressed against her cervix. He thrust upwards, rubbing the tip of his dick against her quivering cervix before pushing it further into her womb. The horny matron gasped in shock at the inner penetration. Her walls tightly clamped down on James' shaft, desperately milking it for its virile contents. A deluge of mare juices drenched the human's lap, marking his groin and balls with the wanton mare's scent.

Mrs. Swinger moaned like a mare in heat, pressing her body firmly against James' body. She eagerly ground and wiggled her plump, juicy tush against his thighs. Her expression grew more awestruck and blissful as thirteen inches of thick meat probed her deepest parts in different angles. This caused a chain reaction of pleasure down to her core, setting off one orgasm after another.

"Mommy...?"

"I-I'm fine, honey. I just got a little starry-eyed, that's all. He still seems to be putting up a decent struggle, but don't you worry, this is nothing I cannot handle. Just watch. Mommy is about to get serious!"

Mrs. Swinger lifted her thick plot into the air until about half of James' cock was still inside her, then let gravity shove her back down. Then she repeated the process in a repetitive loop, her meaty asscheeks jiggling hypnotically each time James bottomed out. Her movements were slow at first, but as she got used to James' girth, her speed began to pick up.

As time progressed, Mrs. Swinger got more into her role of an aggrieved mother disciplining the naughty stallion who bullied her colt. Along with her pleasured moans and breaths of exertion, the foals would hear her say such things as, "Take that, you lewd beast!", "I will milk you dry!", and "Fill me up, stud!".

All the while, Cappuccino watched intently, never taking his eyes off his mother. But he was by no means quiet. He cheered his mother on, shouting words of encouragement and support. He had completely bought into the act, believing that his mother was riding James' member for his sake, rather than her own pleasure.

James moaned as he finally blew his load inside the middle-aged mare. She, herself, whinnied as she felt a relentless surge of thick, warm seed blasting into her quivering marehood. She looked down in awe as her admittedly pudgy belly began to expand even further due to the copious amounts of sperm filling her up. But what was more surprising to her was that the humongous cock was still as stiff as a board, even with all the liters of cum that had covered her son and was being pumped into her womb. A coquettish smirk shoved itself onto her face as she faced James.

"Seems like you still have more to give. And I did say that I wouldn't stop until I drained you until you had nothing left. You wouldn't want to make a liar out of me in front of my own son, would you?" she asked, grinding her rump in small circles in his lap. "So it looks like we'll just have to keep going until you have nothing left to give," she said huskily.

Cappuccino cheered, happily voicing his approval for the mean stallion's continued punishment. That would show him for coating his body in this smelly, sticky goop.

However, the three fillies didn't share their friend's views. Their faces scrunched up into cute pouts when Mrs. Swinger declared she would continue carrying out James punishment. They had wanted to play with the nice mister's thing again, and were sad since it looked like that wasn't going to happen.

At this point, Mrs. Swinger and James had drawn the attention of a few more mares. Three mares–appearing to be Mrs. Swinger's age–approached Honey, Field, and Song, asking the fillies what all the commotion was about. A short talk later, and James found himself the sole target of three salacious stares. The mares walked past the fillies, hungrily approaching the wheelchair even as Mrs. Swinger started to pump her hips once more.

***

With a heavy sigh, Nurse Tenderheart wearily walked towards the hospital's rear entrance leading into the small garden of the park. Today's shift had been so tiresome that she had forgotten that it was her turn to take care of Mr. Burlap's "problem." Even after an exhausting afternoon, she couldn't help but feel her pussy grow wetter at the task ahead.

As she stepped through the door and set her hoof on the grass, four mares passed her by. Normally, Nurse Tenderheart wouldn't find this out of the ordinary; ponies, both patients and visitors, travel to and from the park and hospital all the time. However, these mares had a content expression their faces as well as bulging bellies and a very familiar, thick, white substance leaking from their behinds. Furthermore, four foals–three fillies and a colt–were happily frolicking around them. They were also covered in the white substance, some fresh and some dried. Oddly enough, the colt was covered by much more of the stuff than the fillies.

As they walked out of sight, she overheard the colt praise his mother for "teaching that strange stallion a lesson."

Nurse Tenderheart arched an eyebrow at the strange sight. With the strange group gone, she continued her search for her patient, although now she sported a knowing grin. She had a feeling that her patient's "problem" might not be an issue anymore. Sure enough, she found James slouched back in his wheelchair with a drunken smile on his face.

The majority of his front was covered in dried cum while his crotch and thighs were soaked in mare juice. The unmistaken stench of sex and musk hung heavily in the air, especially around James' lap. What's more, James shaft laid flaccid between his thighs; it was quite the seldom sight to see these past few days.

However, what caught Nurse Tenderheart's attention the most were the small slips of paper placed on James' stomach and groin. Upon closer inspection, the papers were notes, each containing the name and address of a different mare. They also had different dates and times listed on each note, which designated the time that each mare was available. Finally, each note ended with a kiss mark. Nurse Tenderheart's findings pointer her to only one conclusion...James had gotten himself a few more admirers in her absence.

"Seems you managed to find some ponies to help you with your problem, stud," she said.

James' only reply was a tired groan. Despite his worn out body, however, his smiling face verified his contentment. Nurse Tenderheart chuckled as she moved behind the wheelchair, preparing to push the exhausted human back to his room.

***

Towards the end of the week, Princess Luna paid James another visit, this time without her sister.

He was lying in bed at the time, reading a rather randy, smut magazine and jerking himself off. Suddenly, the door handle was wrapped in cobalt field, and the door was thrown open. The princess of the night sauntered in, a huge smile donning her face.

"GREETINGS, SIR BURLAP! A MOST JOYOUS DAY TO THEE! WE HAVE RETURNED TO VISIT THEE, OUR FRIEND AND CONSORT! WE DESIRE TO EXPERIENCE THE BLISS OF COITUS ONCE MORE!" she bellowed, falling back into her old habit of using the royal voice.

"Jesus!" James shouted, jumping up slightly in his bed. His throbbing prick, still clutched in his hand, spilled plenty of pre cum during his brief jolt. Princess Luna took a few steps inside, briefly taking in her surroundings. Two things caught her attention.

First, she noticed that where once there were ten occupied beds, there now stood nine empty beds and one human-filled bed. As this room is a part of the Insemination Ward, the occupants were usually only mares awaiting artificial insemination with a sperm sample offered by a donor. However, ever since a certain well-endowed human male with over-productive testes was placed there–a suggestion made by Nurse Redheart and approved by Princess Celestia–the group of soon-to-be-mothers now had a far more immediate (and much, much more fun) means of impregnation at their disposal. As a result, James' original nine roommates from his first day–having gotten what they came for–had been released a few hours after the princesses had left. They were then replaced by a brand new batch of mares seeking to get on the fast track to motherhood. James was only too happy to oblige them.

In this way, James managed to save the Ponyville Hospital a few weeks worth of time and effort, by taking care of the entire list of mares who had signed up for insemination. And in only a few days, too. This usually took place when he wasn't touring the hospital or being left outside for some fresh air. It was a win-win situation all-around. The mares got the seed the wanted. The hospital managed to get a ton of work done in record time. And finally, James had a steady supply of pony cunt to empty is rapidly refilling balls. Speaking of which...

The second thing Princess Luna noticed was James' pulsing orbs and erect shaft dripping with pre cum. Her dark blue cheeks grew rosy at the sight.

"You still wish to mate with us?!" she shouted. She twirled around in the air with excitement and joy.

"OH JOYOUS DAY, INDEED!!!" But then she then stopped twirling, plopped back down on the ground and gave James a sad pout. "We nearly forgot. We are currently on a mission: showing our small subjects around the hospital." She turned her head towards the door as she spoke.

James followed her gaze and saw six small heads pop into view from the hallway. Six cute thestrial foals, all fillies, were staring curiously at him and their princess.

"I don't mind," James said, his member throbbing at the sight. Princess Luna's frown turned into a bright smile.

"Oh yes. We forgot our sister said that our consort liked them...young. Thou hast had coitus with many a filly, even when they were not in heat. Very well then, we agree. Besides, it will be a good lesson for them."

The six thestrial fillies–all looking to be about the Cutie Mark Crusaders' age–walked into the room and soon surrounded the bed James was laying on. They all looked up in awe at his huge, throbbing penis. Princess Luna stood beside the bed with the air of a teacher about her. (Before her abeyance, Luna had always had a soft spot for children; she was their protector, their teacher, and their friend. After her return and baptism by the Elements, it was one of the few roles that she took up again in earnest.) She began lecturing the fillies, explaining about the old days and rutting.

During her lecture, she rubbed and pointed various spots on James' member as she explained to the fillies the different parts–and their functions–of a male's phallus. The lesson didn't just cover anatomy but sexual technique as well. Luna personally demonstrated, with the help of James, how to swallow a stallion's member whole and liberally coat it in her saliva. She made sure to warn them that such a task was far trickier than it seemed. Furthermore, different factors were involved that made fellating James and fellating a stallion two separate things. The inquisitive gazes that constantly swapped between Luna and James' prick prompted the lunar princess to expounded further.
She explained that with any male, the purpose of coating a male's phallus in saliva was to use it as a natural lubricant to make the act of mounting easier. However, the risks involved change when comparing James to another stallion.

As they witnessed, Luna's "volunteer" is remarkably well endowed, so one has to be careful not to choke themselves when performing fellatio. Meanwhile, normal stallions are nowhere near as well endowed as James is, so fitting their stallionhoods in their mouths is a far easier task. However, stallions are also far more sensitive and possess far less stamina. Therefore, if one is not careful with their fellatio, they may trigger the stallion's orgasm prematurely, and be forced to wait several minutes, maybe hours for them to recover before mounting can begin.

And speaking of mounting, Princess Luna chose to move on to a practical demonstration of act. Since James was already lying on top of the bed, she decided to go with the less traditional position of the-mare-being-on-top. She straddled James, placing her fore hooves on either side of his head and positioning her winking cunt over his cock.

James grabbed her ass, fondling the soft, dark blue pillows while he held her steady. Luna looked over her shoulder, still lecturing the fillies as she lowered her rear end down onto the rock hard rod of manliness. James felt it part her soft folds and sink deeper inside her warm, royal, equine cunt.

The fillies looked on with wide eyes, watching their revered princess take the mammoth member inside her in one go. The Alicorn herself moaned loudly, filling the room with her neigh of approval as her ass' ample cheeks touched the human's thighs.

"Thou feels as good as the last time we mated with thee. Our sister has talked much with us about thee and thy magnificent phallus. We have to agree that thou art a creature meant for rutting, even more so to us Alicorns. Long has it been since we have found a mate worthy enough to join us in the art of mating," Luna said, grinding her ass into her lover's lap.

"Happy to help..." James moaned as he felt the moon princess' insides begin to grip and tug at his member.

Luna beamed at James, her face flushing as she pumped her hips. Her toned, lovely thighs flexed as she bounced up and down the human's meat pole. The six thestrial fillies silently watched with vivid interest, searing their young minds with the lewd image of the moon goddess riding the strange "human" creature.

James managed to last seven minutes before Luna brought him to the brink of climax. Luna felt his cock throb and twitch more frequently, alerting her instincts that her partner was about to blow. She picked up the pace, creating an allegro of loud slaps, damp squelches, and throaty moans. Her hot insides clung to their stiff prize in a rhythmic massage, urging the meaty shaft to release its immense load. James needed no further prompting, knowing exactly where he would shoot his load in the moaning moon princess.

"Loose thy abundant seed within us, mine consort. 'Tis only the proper thing to do," Luna practically begged.

James tightened his grip on her toned, yet bubbly, flanks and thrust his shaft upwards to meet her in mid-bounce. She adorably squealed in a Fluttershy-esque manner, caught off guard by his sudden aggressiveness. After a few more thrusts, he pulled her in close–joining their hips together–and came insider her pussy. Luna screamed to the heavens in ecstasy as the searing hot fluids filled her womb. Her cries seemed to reach the ears of everypony within the hospital.

"YES! FILL MY WOMB WITH YOUR FOAL GIVING ESSENCE, JAMES! THY PRINCESS OF THE NIGHT IS MOST PLEASED BY THINE OFFERING! WE FEEL THY SEED FILLING OUR WOMB TO THE BRIM!!!"

And he certainly was filling her to the brim, shooting load after load of thick, sticky seed into her royal snatch. Her equine cunt milked his member for all its worth, all while spraying its own mare juices all over James' groin, marking it with the princess' musk. The thestrial fillies watched in silent amazement as the human creature turned Princess Luna into a moaning, squirting mess. The dark blue Alicorn’s body gradually grew weaker and the feeling in her front hooves went slightly numb as her womb got pumped full of cum. She laid down on top of James' chest and basked in the afterglow. James grunted when she collapsed on top of him, but much to his surprise, Luna was quite light for a mare of her size, so he wasn't in any discomfort.

She stayed like that for a little while before she dismounted and slid off his body and the bed. She stood beside the bed on slightly shaking legs, but a content expression on her face. Then she turned to her young audience.

"Any questions?" she inquired. One of the fillies slowly raised her hoof into the air.

"Um, can I give it a try?" she asked with a soulful puppy eyes.

Princess Luna looked over to the young filly. "What is thy name, young one?" she asked.

"Evening Lily."

"Well then, Evening Lily. Of course. Thou may enjoy his mighty phallus to thy heart's content," Luna replied.

Luna levitated the filly into the air and gently set her down on James' lap, placing her directly in front of the his pulsing prick. The filly hugged the meaty spear to her firmly, rubbing her body against it and smearing the mixture of cum and mare juice against her front. Her five friends anxiously compared the size of James' tool to their friend's height. They could clearly see the how deep James' member would go if he rutted Evening's pussy and, like with the princess, managed to insert it all the way to the hilt. In short, it would form a more than noticeable bulge in her little tummy. However, Evening Lily seemed to be way too excited to care.

Following Luna's example, she flapped her bat-like wings, hovered steadily over his stiff erection and plopped herself down onto the member's head without any hesitation. Thanks to being slathered in cum and Luna's juices, it was far easier for James' meat pole to penetrate the eager filly's cunt. However, being a filly, her insides felt amazingly tight, adding further pleasure to James' shaft. James groaned lewdly as Evening sunk lower onto his shaft, her petite folds stretching to the limit to house the invader within.

However, she only managed to come down a few inches before she felt the tip press against the entrance to her undeveloped womb. Surprisingly, at least to James, neither blood nor screams of pain poured forth from the filly. In other words, this little filly had already lost her virginity. 'Kids these days,' he thought, contemplating how the children of Equestria seemed to be learning about sex at younger and younger ages. Not that he was complaining, of course. But another though struck him. 'Those ponies even have hymens to begin with? Do horses? Maybe will look that up in a anatomy book or so...'

Further thoughs was halted as James felt Evening's cervix gradually giving way to his monstrous prick as it kissed the tip. Meanwhile, Evening's friends offered numerous compliments and words of encouragement to support their friend.

Luna silently watched Evening Lily trying to stuff more of the colossal cock into her, but to no avail. Then, the lunar princess had an idea. Her horn began to glow and she aimed it toward the filly. A dark blue beam of magic flew through the air, launched from Luna's horn and hitting the horny little filly. The filly gasped upon contact with the spell, but then her moans returned, louder and more throaty then before. That was because Evening was now sinking even further down on James' cock.

A small bulge appeared on Evening's stomach as she sank down another inch. James and the other five fillies looked on in amazement as Evening continued to stuff more into her womb and the bulge continued to grow larger. Evening came twice during her descent, dousing the rigid rod in even more juices and making it easier for the filly to slide down more smoothly. She watched dumbstruck at the growing bulge in her barrel. Not just because of its size, but because she didn't feel any sort of pain at all. Not from being impaled by James' shaft, and not from the ever growing bulge in her stomach. In fact, her body felt rather stretchy all of a sudden, as if it were made of rubber.
From James point of view, it looked like his member was bulging out of her belly by a good 8 inches, at least. He was starting to fear for Evening's safety. He had never hurt a filly during intimate moments before (at least not on purpose), and he didn't want to start now. And yet, Evening didn't cry out in pain even once. Just what was going on? As if sensing his confusion, Luna was quick to explain.

"Do not worry, mine mate. We merely cast a spell that allows the filly's body to stretch without injury to herself. That is why she can accommodate your immense girth and length without any difficulty. Now, thou has nothing to fear of hurting her. The spell will last for a couple of hours, so enjoy her unclaimed marehood to your heart's content."

James cock gave a delighted jolt when he learned he could fuck the filly for hours without hurting her. Evening moaned as the girthy prick twitched inside her. She rubbed her hooves along the bulge in her belly.

"Oh~ that felt really good. It tickles deep inside me."

The other fillies watched in wonder, moving closer to get a better look at James screwing Evening silly. Despite her inexperience, she rode James with reckless abandon, succumbing to the newfound pleasure.

A few hours later, Nurse Redheart would walk in on six cum bloated thestrial fillies cuddling James from all sides on his bed. Princess Luna was nowhere in sight as she had to leave to lower the moon and perform other royal duties.

***

A day or so later, James was up and about, walking around by himself. Since he could move about on his own, he asked one of the nurses if they could lend him some pants since he didn't like the idea of his naughty bits dangling about. The nurses couldn't give him any pants, as the majority of their patients didn't wear them in the first place. However, the nurses were able to fashion together a make-shift skirt for him to wear from some old bed sheets. The nurses were quite sad, and rather reluctant, to give James the requested article of clothing. But James didn't care because he could finally cover up his lower half.

During his stroll through the hospital, he came upon a familiar face. Sitting nervously in one of the hospital's waiting areas was a certain book-loving, lavender librarian.

"Hi, Twilight. What are you doing here?" James called.

Twilight gave a startled Fluttershy-like cry before turning around and recognizing James.

"Oh!...H-Hello, James..." Twilight tried hard to fight the rising blush surging through her cheeks. James could tell that the fidgety unicorn looked very uncomfortable with the current situation, like she wanted to be anywhere else but here. Speaking of which...

James looked around the room until he found what he was searching for. There was a small sign placed on the door leading further in to this particular section of the hospital. It read, Magical Surgery Ward. He turned his attention back to Twilight.

"Well...?" James said with an arched eyebrow as he pointed a thumb towards the sign. "You didn't answer my question, Twilight. What are you doing here? I know you like to study magic and science and stuff like that. But don't you think studying magical surgery is a bit advanced? Even for you?"

Twilight's blush emerged with full force, more from shock than anything else.

"N-No! It's not like that..." she mumbled, too embarrassed to look the human in the eye. With a heavy sigh, she responded. "M-My mother dragged me here. She said that she's found the perfect stallion for me. But if I'm going to catch his eye, she says I need to 'get a little work done' to better my chances. She decided to undergo the treatment herself while she's here.”

James looked up-and-down at the scholarly unicorn, sizing her up. She didn't have the curves or the feminine charm of her friend Rarity. And her plot, while nice to look at, was not as big or as plump as those of her friends Pinkie, Applejack and Fluttershy. Her teats were definitely bigger than Rainbow Dash's. Then again, considering the cyan pegasus' A-cup rack, that wasn't much of an achievement. Overall, Twilight was quite the plain Jane compared to her friends. Nevertheless, James felt that she possessed a certain charm all her own. He honestly thought she was rather cute, and her body wasn't all that bad to look at either. She was somewhere in the adorkable category.

"Well, I think you look cute just the way you are," he said.

Twilight embarrassedly scraped her hoof against the floor, her face now as red as Big Macintosh's.

"Thank you...." she said, looking off to the side. It seems the lavender librarian picked up Fluttershy's habit of hiding (or trying to hide in her case) behind her mane when she's nervous.

"...but my mother insisted. She also said that I was 'cute', but being cute wouldn't be enough. To catch this stallion’s attention, I need to have a few cosmetic changes made. I haven't met the stallion yet, let alone seen him, but mother said that his perfect for me. She plans to present me to this mysterious stallion at a later date."

James couldn’t help but feel a little spark of jealousy igniting within him. Thinking about Twilight bending over and letting some unknown stallion to mount her as he pleases started to irritate him. He didn't want that to happen, but he couldn't force Twilight to disobey her own mother. Looking down at his waist, James got an idea. Perhaps he should have a private talk with Twilight's mother about setting Twilight up with this stallion. He might be able to use his "charm" to convince her that this matchmaking venture was a bad idea.

"Hmm, hey Twilight? Do you think I could meet with your mother? Maybe I can talk some sense into her," he said. Twilight gave James a nervous, uncertain smile.

"Well, you can try, I guess. But mom can be pretty stubborn when she puts her mind to something. She is inside the doctor's office right now. It is just down the hall and to the right. Oh! You haven't met her before, so you probably don't know what she looks like, right? Her name is Twilight Velvet. She has pale grey coat and a purple mane with white stripes. Her cutie mark is of three purple stars.”

James thanked Twilight and started down the hall, following her directions. But Twilight's description of her mother seemed to stir something at the back of his mind. Why did it sound so familiar?

'Well, no matter,' he thought. He had finally found the doctor's office and gently knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" asked a mare's voice from the other side of the door.

"Hello ma'am, my name is James Ibram Burlap. I'm looking for a Mrs. Twilight Velvet. I have something to discuss with her on behalf of her daughter," James replied respectfully.

"Ooh~, perfect timing, stud! The doctor and I were just putting together a list of the surgical enhancements I wanted! Come on in and join us!" said another female voice.

James suddenly froze in his tracks. He recognized that familiar, sultry voice. A familiar, pink glow of magic opened the door to the office before dragging him inside by his hand.

It took a few moments for him to adjust and steady himself. He looked around the office, seeing nothing out of the ordinary. There was a big wooden desk, medicine cabinets, a lamp, the doctor's diploma, and all the other essentials one finds in a doctor's office. Sitting behind the desk was a mare wearing a lab coat, who was obviously the doctor. But what caught James' attention was the mare sitting in front of the desk, opposite of the doctor. The mare who he had been searching for these past few minutes. A mare who was very, very familiar to the shocked human.

"You?! You're Twilight Velvet?!" James exclaimed.

"Yes, me, and yes, I am. Did you miss me, stud?" Twilight Velvet giggled, flashing James an exceedingly sultry smile. He glanced down and noticed Velvet's small but noticable bulging belly. It seems he had managed to knock her up after meeting her at that club in Canterlot and taking her back to her house for the night to "discuss" her daughter's prospects. Looks like Twilight Sparkle was going to become an older sibling.

Speaking of Twilight...

"Twilight...she said her mom...plans to prepare her for another stallion...you...you're her mother?!" James cried out in confusion, looking back and forth between the pale grey unicorn mare and the direction he came from, a direction leading back to a certain lavender unicorn.

"That's right, stud. I'm making my little Twily ready to meet her perfect match. She's already a wonderful mare on the inside, now she just needs to look the part." Velvet's horn flared up, wrapping a sheet of paper in her magic and levitating it towards James. "Here, take a look. These are all the alterations I plan to have the doctors make on Twilight to make her your ideal mare."

"Wait...what...?!" James asked in confusion.

He looked down at the sheet in his hand. It was a checklist of all the changes they planned to make on Twilight Sparkle, but that wasn't all. Further down, there was a similar list, only these were made with Twilight Velvet in mind.

Name: Twilight Sparkle
Purpose of Visit: Magic Surgery
Parent/Guardian: Twilight Velvet
Surgical Enhancements:
- Larger Teats
- Fuller Flanks
- Wider hips
- Plumper lips
- Puffier vaginal lips
- Puffier tail hole
Name: Twilight Velvet
Purpose of Visit: Magical Surgery
Surgical Enhancements:
- Larger Teats
- Fuller Flanks
- Wider hips
- Plumper lips
- Puffier vaginal lips
- Puffier tail hole
- Cosmetic Skin Surgery (Reduce Wrinkles)

James took a few moments to analyze the list. He gulped as his thoughts went wild, imagining what the mother/daughter duo would look like post-procedure.

“Oh~ I see someone likes it,” Velvet purred.

James looked up from the list to see both mares watching him. The doctor was blushing scarlet while Velvet was smirking smugly. Both mares' eyes were trained on the human's waist. Looking down, he spotted a familiar bulge in his skirt.
'Et tu, little buddy? James mentally snarked at his traitorous lower half.

“Well, what type of mother would I be if I left my future son-in-law in this state?”

Velvet's horn ignited, and James saw her magic pull down his skirt without further delay. His erect shaft stood tall and proud in the open air once more. The doctor gasped at the immense size of his member, having never seen a stallion's phallus so large in her entire career. Not even that one time she examined a Minotaur. Twilight Velvet licked her lips and stared hungrily at James' dick.

“Now do you see, Dr. Delivery, why money is not an issue? I simply must get this strapping, young male to join the Sparkle House, at any cost.”

Velvet stood up and slowly approached the aroused human. Her hips casually swayed from side to side, her pregnant belly swaying along with them and her flank and teats jiggling with each step. Without hesitating, she took the stiff human prick into her mouth and swallowed it down to the hilt. James groaned in ecstasy, savoring the familiar feeling of Velvet's mouth around his cock. Velvet began to bob her head rapidly, aiming for a quick release. As much as she would have liked to slowly savor her reunion with her well-endowed lover, she had some business to attend to. Still, that didn't mean she couldn't have some fun.

The blushing doctor just sat there, intensely watching the pale unicorn slurping all over James' shaft.

Sufficient to say, James didn’t succeed in convincing Velvet not to force her daughter to go through magical surgery. Eventually, Velvet had the doctor "assist" with supporting her argument. Between the two of them, James weak protests were tossed aside and he soon became putty in their hooves.

James would later stumble back into the waiting area after the better part of an hour. When Twilight Sparkle noticed him, their eyes met. Her curious, worried gaze met his guilty expression.

“Sorry Twilight, you were right. She can be very persuasive and quite stubborn,” he muttered.

He stumbled out of the ward without a single glance back. Twilight followed the human's staggering stride with a suspicious gaze and an arched eyebrow. James returned to his hospital room, where he stayed to rest for remainder of the day.

***

To top off his stay in the hospital, James got a surprise visit from Princess Cadance on his last day. She burst into the room that morning, bearing a bunch of flowers and gifts. Which, in retrospect, would have been quite delightful if it weren't for the awkward timing. At that moment, it was Nurse Tender Heart's turn to attend to James' needs, and she was carrying out her duty with as much enthusiasm as professionalism. Her bluish gray lips were wrapped tightly around the base of his throbbing phallus while her wide tongue lavishly licked the underside. Judging by the small bulge in her barrel, she had been milking his balls for quite a bit. And yet she didn't seem quite ready to stop any time soon.

Fortunately, Cadance either didn't notice her or didn’t seem to care. She jumped into his bed and wrapped James in a bone crushing hug, her eyes growing wet with tears. She profusely apologized to him for allowing that "filthy, skank Chrysalis" to get her grubby hooves on him.
And while Queen Chrysalis may have managed to escape due punishment, Shining Armor was definitely in the proverbial dog house.

Apparently, Cadance had been so furious with the lax in the Crystal Guard's security that she devised a special punishment just for him. No sex for an entire month. (James kind of pitied the poor guy.) Furthermore, she went to every breeding den and Ma home in the empire and instructed them that under no circumstances are any of their girls allowed to service him. If he pays any of them a visit, they are to inform her as soon as possible. The manager of the train station was also ordered to inform her if her husband tried to leave the empire without her knowledge. If he tries to avoid his punishment, she will know, and there'll be hell to pay for it.

After going through the specifics of Shining's punishment, Cadance had calmed down considerably. Drying her eyes, she looked at James with a look of relief mixed with determination. She wanted to make things up to James, and despite his best efforts, she wouldn't take 'no' for an answer. In addition to the flowers and "Get Well Soon" presents, Cadance had two very special gifts for James.

First, she promised that as soon as the foal was born, she would give James exclusive rights to put another one in her womb. She even wrote an official document, marked with her personal seal, to make it legally binding. She gave it to James with complete and utter sincerity. Needless to say, James was touched greatly by the gift. Every stallion in Equestria and the Crystal Empire would give up a hoof for such a document, and he got it for free. Even if Shining Armor found out about it, there would be nothing he could do to countermand it.

‘Still, better try to keep this as private as possible. Don't need to make things difficult for myself. And that goes doubly for Candace.’ James thought.

As he marveled over the legal document, Cadance presented her second gift...herself. For the rest of the day, she would personally nurse him back to health, even if she had to serve as his personal cumdump. Especially if she had to serve as his personal cumdump.

And so, "Nurse" Cadance took on the role of being James' personal caregiver, much to the disappointment of the hospital's female staff. She fluffed his pillows. She got him water. She even wore a special nurse outfit just for him, one with an extremely short skirt, lacy black panties and silky black stockings. But most importantly, she kept her word and served as James' personal cumdump. She spent hours sucking, licking, and worshiping that 13-inch testament of masculinity with grace and a sultry smile.

Knowing the Princess of Love had a lust that matched–if not exceeded–his own, he had no choice but to sit back and let her attend to him. With her oral skills being unmatched (except by possibly Celestia and a certain bug queen), Cadance easily managed to bring James to an explosive orgasm...again...and again...and again. James would end up emptying gallons of his seed in the pink Alicorn’s gluttonous mouth before the day was through.

• End Chapter

Author's Note

Thanks again to Starblade for the edit! :)

Also will begin to re-edit some of the chapters in the beginin, have somepony that offered himself to do so.

So be ready for that.