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                       A Full Tummy                        
                        -by Scrub-                         
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                        Chapter 1.                         
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Chapter 1.
I stand in front of the tall tree-house, hesitant to knock on the door. I raise my hoof to knock, opting instead to rub my face with a sigh. How did I even get into this craziness? A few hours ago I was relaxing and playing some video games, eating some potato chips and sitting on my couch. Next thing you know I’m face on the floor in a giant fucking castle with a massive white horse--pony--my brain corrected, standing over me wondering what the hell I am. Meanwhile, I was there wondering what the hell he is, I had never seen a talking pony before, was I dead? He introduces himself as ‘Prince Solaris’ and then he goes on to explain some long bullshit about a new magic spell he’s creating and how I was the effect of it. I asked him how do I get back, he just chuckled and told me he didn’t even know that was going to work.
From there it got even worse, he said I have to travel across the country, apparently it’s known as ‘Equestria’, to meet his most prized student to see if HE could figure this out. But that wasn’t all! Apparently because humans aren’t ‘normal’ I should be turned into a fucking pony so I can blend in! Before I could protest, I learn he’s not just making me into a pony, but a girl too! I sort of understood being a pony, but why did he feel the need to turn me female? Argh, so I end up getting turned into a mare all because some magic spell decided to give me a vacation to this place. I shudder and look back across my flank, the horrible memories of the transformation flooding back to me. It hadn’t hurt incredibly badly because of magic or whatever, but that meant I was free to watch as my entire form, the physical representation of me, was wiped clean.
My hands were where it started, I watched my fingers slowly meld into one another and my fingernails formed into a hoof. My wrists were pulled back and turned into fetlocks. The magic actually tickled a bit when it traveled over my torso and neck. My neck elongated nearly three times as far as a humans and my back was forced downwards so I stood on all fours. Growing a tail was probably the strangest feeling, it was like getting a boner out of your ass, except it was consistently there and very flexible, oh and it was covered in hair. I roll my eyes, don’t even get me started on hair. My head hair was grown out all the way down the back of my neck and grew to like a foot long for my head hair. And then he gives me a fucking girly colored coat to cover my entire body! My digestive system also changed, it kinda felt like I needed to pass a lot of gas as it moved around to a more equine like setup.
I shake my head, like I was saying, tail was weird. Losing your toes was also pretty interesting, you don’t really pay attention to them all that often but when their gone you notice, it’s actually kind of saddening, curling and moving them around was fun. For the most part the transformation hadn’t actually been that bad, until it reached down there. I look back again at my crotch, I had pleaded and begged Solaris to keep it, but it was too late into the spell for him to try and change it. Watching my cock and balls meld into my skin was the scariest thing I had ever seen, it was like watching a man break down by losing a close loved one, except it was me, and it was my dick. I lick my new herbivore teeth, watching a muzzle grow was a good distraction from the fact that I can feel a vagina being formed between my legs. And since I had dental problems before, it was actually nice having a set of healthy, clean teeth.
Even after all that there was still more to deal with. Apparently the tattoo of a flower on my ass required I be given a new name since my human one didn’t work, ‘Pink Petal’ was what he decided, but I loathed it and am still trying to think of a better one. It was like he was conforming me to this new race and just throwing me out into the wild. Well, I couldn’t exactly say that. He helped me learn how to walk on hooves, a real bitch if you spent your whole life on two feet. He also told me a good deal about the place, apparently his student and friends had saved the world a few times, the ‘Elements of Harmony’ as they were called. And all the ponies I ran into seemed friendly enough, so hopefully my little stay here wouldn’t last too long. He also spoke about being the protector of all living things and how he keeps the sun moving and his brother moves the moon.
So after all of that, here I am, standing in front of a Dusk Shine’s residence, hoping he can magic me up a solution to get back to Earth. I raise a hoof and gently tap on the door, waiting for some form of response. A small purple and green dragon opens the door with a smile, “Hi! How can I help you? Are you here for some books?”
I shake my head, “Uh, no, Prince Solaris sent me to talk with Dusk Shine about a... problem I have right now.”
The small dragon blinks for a few seconds before her eyes light up, “Oh! You’re the mare he sent a message about. Please, come in!” She turns around and raises a hand to the side of her mouth, “Dusk! She’s here!”
I walk inside, looking at all the books and shelves, there had to be hundreds or even thousands of them in here. The sound of hoofsteps rushing down stairs breaks my reverie. I turn around to see a handsome purple... alicorn? Solaris told me about his race, but I didn’t realize I was going to see more royalty. I lower my head in a kneeling position, which only elicits a chuckle from the stallion. “Please, please, no need for formalities, the pleasure is all mine.” He takes one of my hooves in his, shaking it firmly, “Hello, I am Dusk Shine,” he points towards the small dragon, “And this is Spines, a pleasure to meet you miss...?”
I swallow. I haven’t thought of a name for this body, well, besides ‘Pink Petal’ but that sure as hell isn’t what I’m going by. Honestly, what kind of name is Pink Petal? I couldn’t think of a more girly name if I tried! I look up, realizing Dust Shine is awkwardly waiting for my response. I clear my throat, “Uhm... I never thought of a name.” I don’t think a little lie could hurt, and for now I just need some time to come up with a name I can actually use.
His smile grows wider, “Have no fear, it is understandable. Quite the event is it not? From what I hear you aren’t actually supposed to be a pony. Correct? What is it like? I mean I can perform teleportation as good as any other unicorn, and obviously I have used it. But to be subject to it from an unfathomable distance away, and then to be morphed into the form of a pony! It’s truly remarkable.” He stands still and contemplates before shaking his head, “I’m sorry, I’m getting off topic here. You most likely want to go back to your homeland, and of course revert to your previous form, yes?”
I nod. He turns around and walks towards the stairs, causing me to gulp, I have a clear view of his stallionhood. My new femininity twitches and I bite my lip. The thought of being penetrated by any form of male is disgusting, but this silly female body insisted it isn’t. “Follow, if you will, I shall show you what I’ve discovered so far.” Pushing the thoughts from my head I follow behind him, averting my eyes whenever the opportunity to view his more precious parts appears. “There isn’t much on long distance teleportation, sure Canterlot or the Crystal Empire are far, but your kind isn’t even native to any part of Equestria.” He stops dead in his tracks, turning his head around. “You aren’t from Equestria, correct?” I nod again and he resumes walking. “Good, but as I was saying, the only information I have available to me was found by the Princes, respectively Solaris and Nox, and that is currently what I am studying, searching for any instances like this in history where your kin may have been teleported here.”
I freeze as we enter his study, there are literal mountains of books here, all stacked upon each other and many looking as if they will tumble over from the slightest breeze. He turns around, “So far there is none, but don’t lose hope yet, there is still much more to learn. I hope to solve this within the next two-to-three days, and also remember that Solaris himself is trying to help you in your plight, he wouldn’t have used one of his most valuable and difficult spells otherwise.”
I raise an eyebrow, “What do you mean?”
“Transformation.” He responds, “Even I, Element of Magic and prodigy of the Prince himself, still struggle with it.” My eyes widen, wow, he wasn’t playing around when he said every form of life is important to him. I mean, he moves the freakin’ sun everyday and keeps every single being alive in this world by doing so, and he just stops what he’s doing for one of them? That’s ridiculous. “Now.” Dusk Shine says, freeing me of my thoughts, “Leave, if you will please, for I have work to do, and I must have no distractions if I am to begin to solve this. If you are looking for some activity, try to find my friend Bubble Berry, I’m honestly quite surprised he didn’t find you first since you are new to Ponyville, but that doesn’t matter. He’s typically in Sugarcube Corner working or eating sweets.”
I smile, “Thank you Dusk Shine.” I begin to walk out of his study.
He waves a hoof, “No thanks is necessary. Oh! One more thing.”
I stop and turn around, “Hm?”
His mouth opens and closes as he thinks over something, “Be... careful around Bubble Berry. He’s a bit crazy, but he means no harm in his antics.” I nod and make my way out of the large library, waving to Spines as I leave.
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Good thing Ponyville is a small town, otherwise I probably would've missed Sugarcube Corner five hundred times. Back on earth I had the shittiest sense of direction known to mankind, but all the shops were in a nice neat row and I just had to walk to the opposite side of it and boom! There I was. The walk was nice and calm, most of the ponies waved at me and I returned it with a smile and a wave. This pony planet wasn’t too bad, maybe I’d have to stick around here for awhile, but I digress, back to the present.
I stop in front of the open door. Do I just walk in? A light orange, skinny, earth pony mare waves at me from behind a counter on the inside, “Hello! Welcome to Sugarcube Corner! Come on in!” Well, that answers that question. I trot inside and smile towards her. My eyes light up as I breathe in the scent inside. This place smells amazing! All different kinds of cookies and cakes scattered the counter. Chocolates and candies I’d never even imagined are spread out in the most delectable of manners. If I had any Equestria money, I would probably spend it all here. Behind the orange mare were wooden double doors, kinda like in the old west, with ovens behind them, most likely cooking up more delicious treats.
I blink a few times, realising I wasn’t alone in the store. To my left sitting at a table are two stallions, one is an earth pony, he has an orange coat with a light brown stetson on top of his head. The other a pegasus, with a cyan coat and rainbow mane and tail. The pegasus didn’t seem incredibly interested in me, but his friend did. The orange stallion stands up and walks over to me, a friendly grin on his mug. A thick, southern drawl accompanies his voice as he introduces himself, “Howdy, my name’s Applejack. I haven’t seen you around Ponyville before, you new around these parts?”
I hear the double doors swish as some pony walks through them, I don’t pay it much attention as I look over this new male in front of me. “Yes, actually, I just ar- Wahh!”
Mid sentence I’m tackled from the side, a weight holding me down and a shadow covering me. “HI! I’m Bubble Berry who are you!? Are you new to Ponyville? What’s your name? Do you like parties?!”
“I-I... uh...” My words get stuck in my throat, there is a pink stallion pinning me to the ground, his muzzle is only inches from mine and he is staring intently into my eyes. I can feel his large sack resting on my belly, god damn these pony bodies and the fact that everyone is always nude! I try not to think about it and just swallow the lump in my throat, “Uh...”
“C’mon now Berry! Ya scared the poor thing, get offa her.” The weight is lifted off my chest and I take a deep breath, grabbing the orange hoof held out to me and standing up again. In front of me is Bubble Berry, and rightly named, he is a large pink colored stallion with a darker pink mane and tail, both very fluffy. He is bouncing up and down on his hooves, a large smile plastered across his face. Applejack points towards him, “Sorry about my friend here, he sure does like meetin’ new ponies. You were saying?”
Oh, right, name... I look to the left, trying to think of something. I notice the pegasus from before is wandering over here with an eyebrow raised. Apparently all it takes is a stallion pinning a mare to the ground to peak his interest. “What’s goin’ on over here fellas?” He says as he arrives next to the other two.
Bubble Berry continues to hop up and down excitedly, “She’s a new pony here and she’s gonna tell us her name!!”
The pegasus smiles disarmingly towards me, “A new pony eh? Nice to meet you, you can call me Rainbow Blitz.”
“Or Blitzy.” Berry giggles.
“Nobody. Calls. Me. Blitzy.” He growls, glaring towards the pink pony. Berry closes his mouth, his whole body shaking with mirth.
Applejack chimes in while ‘coughing’, “Ehehe... Ahem, Easy you two, this ain't the place fer rough housin’.” His lips shake with laughter that’s held inside.
Blitz snorts and looks back at me. “So, as the kind mare in front of us was saying...”
Shit. I still haven’t thought of a name! I sigh in defeat, since I’m this big of an idiot and can’t come up with a simple name, fine, I’ll go by Pink Petal. “Pink Petal is my name.”
The stallions all nod, well, what did I have to lose? Sure my name will be absurdly feminine sounding, but hey, every pony that I’ve met has a ridiculous name. Like what the fuck, Bubble Berry? I hold in a giggle as I think about that, he is a pink stallion with balloons for his cutie mark and a giant puffy tail and mane. I mean, if it wasn’t for the fact that most of the ponies were very vibrant in color schemes and varied in looks I would pin him as gay. I think about that for a second, I wonder if there are gays in Equestria? Doesn’t really matter either way, but something to entertain myself with at least.
Applejack leans forward and shakes my hoof, “It’s a pleasure to meet you Miss Petal, I’d like ta stay ‘n’ chat, but me an Blitz here gotta get a move on, ain’t that right Blitzy?”
He glares pointedly at Applejack, “Yes, Pink Petal, it was wonderful to meet you, but like Jackie here said we gotta get going.”
A little bit of a growl slips into Applejack’s voice, “In fact we should leave right now an settle this someplace else.”
Rainbow Blitz smiles and heads for the door, “Yes, we should.”
Bubble Berry is nearly keeling over in held in laughter as both ponies wave their good byes to us. We stand there, waving the other two away as they leave the store. The silence afterwards is kind of awkward, just me and Berry staring at the door, one of his hooves tapping lightly on the wooden floor. After about thirty seconds he turns to me, his voice particularly excited. “Okay, they’re gone, do you wanna see something super duper uberly special!?”
I get caught off guard by his sudden eccentricity, “Uh... sure?”
He grabs my hoof and is practically dragging me along as he gallops for the kitchen, “Okay lets go!!” I blink and try to keep up with him, jesus, Berry was incredibly fast for being a stallion. We pass by the mare from earlier and a very large blue stallion next to her. The stallion was a few inches shorter than her, but much pudgier, very friendly looking. All of this happened in a blur as Berry pulled me forward to some kind of break room past the ovens.
He finally stops running, allowing me to take a breather, “Jeez... What’s so important?...”
He pulls out a tray from a cabinet. “These are what’s so important silly! Go ahead and try’em! I made them myself with a secret ingredient and I want to see if ponies like it!”
I look down at the tray, a pile of cookies are spread on top of it. Hmm... Secret ingredient eh? Let’s see what this is all about. I bring my head forward and sniff them. They smelled pretty good, maybe a tad salty? I’ve never tried salt cookies before, are they even a thing? I should probably ask him what it is. “So what’s this se-.”
Berry puts a hoof to my mouth and whispers, “Shh!! I don’t want Mr. and Mrs. Cake to hear and they’re right there in the kitchen!” He points back towards the door.
That was kind of odd, then again Bubble Berry was an odd pony. I shrug and whisper, “So what’s this secret ingredient?”
He holds a hoof to his mouth, holding in his giggles, “It’s a secret silly! I can’t just tell you a secret, duhh.”
I roll my eyes, whatever, lets just try these cookies. I pick one up hesitantly and look at Berry, he nods vigorously. Fuck it, let’s do this! I bite into the small treat, my eyes growing wide as I chew and swallow. These were incredible! They had little chocolate chips in them and a pinch of salt, and it was so melty and good. “Berry, these-.”
“Sh!” He whispers out again, holding my muzzle closed with a hoof.
I sigh and whisper, “Berry, these are amazing! What did you put in them? Can I have more?”
I down the rest of the cookie in one more bite, he chuckles, “I said it was a secret! But yeah have more if you want!”
And that is exactly what I did, shoving more of the cookies into my overfilled muzzle. My jaw struggles to keep up as I swallow more and more cookie, filling my empty stomach. After a few minutes my stomach starts to get upset, but I don’t care, these are just too good! I sit back against the wall, ridding the tray of all the cookies, crumbs and chocolate covering my mouth and belly from the pieces that had fallen out. I swallow the last chunk inside my mouth, my belly gurgling unhappily in response. my hoof limply falls on the tray, only crumbs are left from the devastation I caused.
Berry stands in front of me, he had been watching the whole time as I filled myself. There is a small smile on his face. “Good?”
I nod and swiftly bring a hoof up to my closed mouth as bile shoots up my throat, oh god, I ate way too much. I sit there for a few seconds, swallowing it back down into my overflowing belly. Berry remarks, “Too much?” I nod again, not wanting to open my mouth lest I spew all of it back out onto the clean tile floor. “Give me a second.” He says and trots away. I lay my head back, a small burp coming up from my throat. A few seconds later Berry comes back with a wet towel in one hoof. “Here, let me get you cleaned up.” I am too sick to move so I let him wash my muzzle clean first. I look at him, his lips were pursed together tightly and his eyes were serious, which makes me smile. I barely knew him and he was cleaning me off like I was an old friend in need. He gently rubs the towel over my lips, cleaning them of the now sickening taste that is stuck to them. He moves the towel down, cleaning off the crumbs from my belly.
Once he is finished he looks up at me with an encouraging smile, “Better?” I nod, returning the smile. I still feel sick, but hey at least I am clean. He gets up from his kneeling position, carrying away the dirty towel. He turns around and holds it towards me, a few feet from my face, “Want leftovers?” He chuckles. I grab my muzzle again, just the thought of eating made me want to barf. He pulls the the towel away, “Not funny? Sorry...” He continues walking away and tosses it into a bin labeled ‘Dirty’.
He comes back to my side, “Do you want to rest? We have an extra bedroom upstairs that’s free right now. Whenever any pony needs a place to stay we keep them there for a few days.” I nod and try to push myself up on my hooves, my stomach rumbles again though and I fall back down. Berry puts a hoof on my shoulder, “Don’t worry, you don’t have to move, I’ll take you there.”
“Th-Thanks Berry...” I mumble out as he picks me up and gently sets me on his back. I wrap my hooves around his neck so I don’t slip off as he walks out of the break room door to the kitchen.
I hear quick hoofsteps and a female voice near me, “Oh is she okay?”
He chuckles, “She’s fine, just a few too many sweets, she needs a little rest. Hey Mrs. Cake. it’s okay if I put her in the guest room right?”
She places a hoof on my cheek, “Of course dear, stay as long as you need to, we’re happy to help any pony we can!” She gives me a small grin, which I return. These pony folk are really nice, this whole place is actually quite a bit better than Earth, maybe I should stay? That was an interesting thought. I couldn’t though, I had family and friends, and my girlfriend. If I was going to stay I’d at least want to go back to being a human. Being a girl definitely isn’t my thing. I look down at Berry as he slowly clambers up the stairs, his face is scrunched in concentration. Was I hurting him? Or was I too heavy? I look down my flank, well that couldn’t be it. Solaris had turned me into a very skinny mare, which fit since I had been a very skinny human.
Eventually we reach the top of the stairs and he takes a right down a hallway with a few doors on each side. This whole time had been very quiet, which was surprising considering Berry’s typical attitude from what I have seen. I wonder what he was thinking about. I tilt my head over to see the side of his face. He notices and turns his head to me, “Everything okay?”
I still feel pretty sick, but a little better. “Yeah.” I respond.
He looks away, “Sorry for making you sick... I thought maybe you would like some sweets, and then that happened...”
I smile. “Berry, it’s fine, it wasn’t your fault that I ate that many.”
He smiles back to me. “Next time you shouldn’t eat that much.”
I roll my eyes, “Sure, next time.”
He gives me a more serious look, “Well later you’re gonna eat more right? You liked them, right?”
I raise an eyebrow from his sudden seriousness. Something about it gives me an uneasy feeling. “Yeah...” I respond slowly. He opens the door and I turn my head to see a small bed against a wall. Perhaps staying here isn’t the best idea, my stomach feels more stable now, I should probably go to Dusk Shine and see if he found anything.
He sets me down on the bed and I get up slowly, he turns back to me alarmed, “Uh, what are you doing?..”
“Getting up?” I say as I slowly clamber off the bed.
“No no no no, you need to rest.” He states matter-of-factly. He trots back over and puts a hoof on my chest, pushing me back into the bed with a bit more force than necessary.
This is getting a little creepy, I try to diffuse the situation by giving him a smile. “Berry, I’m feeling a bit better now, it was really nice of you to offer a room to me like this, but I think it’s better if I go.”
He shakes his head, “No, you need to sleep, I can’t have you walking outside and feeling sick and just barfing all over the street!”
His hoof presses harder into my chest, “Berry! You’re hurting me!”
He pulls his hoof away but doesn’t move away from me. “You’re staying, okay? I don’t want you hurting yourself going outside.”
I sigh. “Fine, I’ll rest here, but I’m leaving once I feel better.”
He smiles, “Good! I’ll be downstairs if you need anything.” He lays a blanket over me and trots out of the room. I rub my chest slowly where his hoof was, why did he force me here? Is he that worried about me? Something about his demeanor told me it isn’t that. I shrug it off and roll over, closing my eyes and getting comfortable on the bed.
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I wake up with a start, sighing when I realise I’m still in this pony body. I rub the sleep out of my eyes and throw the blankets off of me. It is very dark so I wait a few minutes for my eyes to adjust. I look out the small window in the room, it is the middle of the night. Well, at least I am feeling better, resting sure helped. I get off the bed and walk towards the door. I’m feeling pretty hungry, a little midnight snack would do me good, then back to sleeping. Oh, bathroom first though. I walk down the hallway quietly, wait a second, which room was the bathroom?
I open up the first door on my left slowly and peek inside. Wrong room, inside is Mr. and Mrs. Cake wrapped up in each others hooves sleeping soundly. They were a cute couple, anywhos back to my mission. I turn around to the door opposite of this one and open it, my eyebrows raise in surprise, inside are two little baby cribs. I didn’t know they had kids! I make sure to close the door extra quietly before stepping down the hallway to check the last two doors.
I look inside the one on the opposite side of the room I was left in, which turns out to be Bubble Berry’s room. Seeing him reminds me of what happened earlier. Was he just being friendly earlier? Or too friendly? That’s what his reputation says, but I didn’t know him well enough to confirm it. I close the door and find the last room to be what I am searching for.
After relieving myself I try my best to move silently down the stairs. Hooves make way too much noise to be sneaky, yet another perk about being a human. Speaking of humans I wonder if Dusk made any progress? I’ll go back tomorrow morning, it’d be rude to barge in in the middle of the night. My hoof touches the tile floor of the kitchen and I begin to wander around, opening random cabinets and looking for some kind of snack.
I go into the break room and look for something, sighing disappointedly when I can’t find anything. Nothing sounded good right now to munch on, sure all the candies and whatnot looked wonderful, but not what I wanted. Well, one thing sounded good ironically enough. Those cookies Bubble Berry had made, my mouth watered at the thought. I search around frantically for another tray of the delicious treats, opening every cabinet and drawer I see. I frown, I searched the place head to toe and didn’t find anymore of the cookies. This sucks! Why didn’t he have like a whole stash of them somewhere!? They were incredible and he only made one batch?
A voice calls out from the other side of the doors. “Who’s there?” Oh, whoops, guess I wasn’t as sneaky as I thought. “I’ve got a pot and I’m not afraid to use it!” He calls out again, I recognize the voice as Berry’s and chuckle as he jumps into the room, one pot on top of his head and another in one hoof. “Oh! Hey, Petals, what are you doing up?”
I blush, “Uh... just looking around for some food.”
“Midnight snacks? Those are the best kind!” He points around at some cabinets, “Well we’ve got some cakes and stuff, I don’t think Mr. and Mrs. Cake would mind if we took a few pieces.”
“Well actually, I REALLY want some of those cookies from earlier.”
“O-Oh...” Even in the darkness I can see his cheeks turn crimson. “I only made those once, and you kinda ate them all...” I sigh, of course it was only a one time thing. He notices my sadness, “B-But I can make more tomorrow! I promise!”
I smile, “Thanks Berry.”
“It’s no problem.” He looks away, the blush on his face still clearly visible. What was wrong? I breathe in through my nose, blinking a few times as a familiar scent wafts into it. I knew that smell. My eyes widen, the cookies! There’s more of them! I keep sniffing and follow the scent, it was on the other side of the room, somewhere near Berry. I look up at his face, the blush growing even deeper and the scent strengthening. Hmm... is he hiding them from me?
I sniff all around his body, there was no way he wasn’t hiding them! “Berry are you lying to me?”
“Wh-what? No I promise I didn’t make any more of them!” He stutters out. He is so lying.
I continue sniffing around, Berry is standing stock still as I locate the source of the scent, they were under him! I look under his belly, a victorious grin on my face. “Aha!... oh...”
My jaw drops open as I stare at his large, erect cock leaking a few strands of precum. The smell of the cookies pours into my nose. I hear Bubble stammer, “I-I told you I didn’t bake any more cookies.”
My mind connects the dots, I swallow the lump in my throat. “A-Are you saying...”
“Yeah... I think you know the secret ingredient now...” My stomach lurches as his words confirm my fears. What the hell was wrong with him!? Using his delicious, mouth watering cum as an ingredient? That is disgusting and horrible and amazing and... I can’t stop looking at it! I mean, the cookies had been amazing, but with that as an ingredient I don’t think I could ever eat them again! Why am I even here? I should be running away from him, he fed me cookies filled with his seed! My tongue licks my lips of its own volition. I can’t stop sniffing it though, it just smells so great. My nose is practically touching his cock now, I can’t stop myself from just rubbing the scent all over my nostrils. Berry groans and a small trickle of pre makes a path down his cock. I look at it slack jawed, my brain fighting with itself as my tongue ever so slowly moves towards it. I just had to taste...
A drop lands on my shaking tongue causing my eyes to roll in to the back of my head, this is just heavenly. My tongue licks up the entire stream, all the way up to the large head of his cock. I blink, I’m actually licking a cock right now, and I’m liking the taste. Berry’s movements distract me from those thoughts as he sits down and spreads his hind legs, giving me a clear view of his hard cock.
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I bite my lip, I shouldn’t be doing this, I can’t be doing this. I was a man! I like vaginas! But... but it just tasted so good! I stand there in indecision, the whole time he gives me a welcoming smile. I couldn’t make up my mind! Well, at least for a few moments, until his cock sputtered out another strand of that delicious seed. It actually took a few seconds for my brain to process the fact that I pounced on top of him and had his cock in my mouth, sucking eagerly away at it as I tried to get more cum. I moan into him as another strand is spewn into my throat, staining my insides with his taste. My entire body is on fire, half of me is completely shocked at the fact that I was blowing a stallion, but my other half is loving every aspect of this and craving much more.
Berry rests a hoof on top of the back of my head, pushing me down farther. I comply easily, anything to sate the desire my body burned for. I rub my tongue along the underside of his massive dick, egging him on to give me more. I wanted more of him in my mouth, no, I needed more of him. He chuckles and moans in response, “Maybe next time we should skip the baking and you can get it right from the source!” That didn’t sound like a bad idea. The thought of stuffing my belly full with his seed, oh god, I could definitely agree to that. His hips thrust up into my throat, he also likes that idea apparently.
I close my eyes, focusing on his penis as it slides in and out of my mouth. This is beyond amazing, and I knew with a cock this big, and his balls equally large, there should be plenty of cum to fill my empty belly. Speaking of his balls... My lips brush against his crotch fur as I finally fit his whole cock in my mouth. I stay like this for a few seconds before reaching my tongue out and licking his enormous sack. He groans loudly, “Jeez, are you sure you’ve never done this before? This is awesome!” I blush and continue to play with his cum producers with my tongue. I hear him start to pant, “Gosh, at this rate I won’t last another minute!” I smile, (well, at least in my head, it’s kinda hard with a cock down your throat,) that’s exactly what I like to hear. I release his balls from the grasp of my tongue and go back to bobbing up and down. I needed this, badly. His hips thrust up to my lips again and his pants grow heavier. I bring my mouth up to his tip, sucking and licking eagerly at the opening. Come on, where is it? I need it! He lets out one more loud groan and thrusts for the last time. Here it comes!!
My eyes flutter as the first spurt hits my tongue, this was so worth it, I don’t even care about what I just did. I wish I could savor the taste, but there was too much being pumped into me for that. My cheeks bloat as my entire muzzle fills to the brim and I struggle to down his whole load. I swallow the whole thing and my mouth just fills back up. It never ends! I swallow an innumerable amount of times before the stream slows down and my lips finally allow themselves to break free of their hold on the cock. I stand where I am, gasping for breath, my jaw hanging open because it is too tired to do anything else. I blink and look at Berry’s face, his typical playful smile is there. “Good?”
Reality slams into me like a train. I gag, my brain is finally free of whatever had been keeping it from thinking and I realise what I just did. Oh god, I just sucked on a dick, I just sucked on a dick because I wanted to taste cum! Using my hooves I try to rub the taste of the cum off my tongue, it wasn’t working! I panic and look around for some kind of sink or barrel to empty the contents of my stomach. I don’t care if I have to force myself to throw up but I’m NOT having cum inside me! I can’t believe I just did that! I needed to rid myself of this immediately and find a way back to being a human and get away from this fucking place! A sink catches my eye and I run over to it. I close my eyes and punch myself in the stomach with a hoof, desperately trying to get his seed out of me. Never ever again is that going to happen.
Hoofsteps approach me but I pay no attention to them, well not until a hoof wraps itself under my chin, forcing my jaw closed. I turn my head as much as the strong grip allows to see it is Bubble Berry keeping me from purging myself of his seed. What the fuck? Why was he... I whimper in fear as I feel his large cock hardening, right next to my virgin slit. My eyes grow wide in panic and I struggle helplessly against his larger frame as he towers over me. It suddenly dawns on me that if he wanted to, he could fuck me, and I can actually get raped in this body.
His cock twitches as he lines it up with my female sex. No, he can’t be serious! A few tears form in my eyes and I look at his face, pleading with him to stop this. Berry wasn’t smiling though, he looked quite serious and his grip on my throat tightens as he presses forward with his cock. This can’t be happening, this can’t be... oh my god. My hind legs tremble as his cock rubs into my new sex and he pushes himself forward, slowly splitting open my folds.
My mind screams in horror as he pushes it in and I feel what it’s like to truly be a girl. Oh god, Berry is actually doing it and I can’t stop him. For the most part his entrance is smooth, my saliva lubricant on his cock allowing him easy access inside. My stomach lurches as his cock slides deeper and deeper until it gets stuck by a tight flesh inside of me. He grunts and pushes again, my legs twitching in response as he gets stopped by the only thing that showed I am a virgin. My mouth is still held closed, so I mumble loudly while thinking please stop, please Berry, please stop! He can’t hear my thoughts though, and he just pulls back a little and prepares himself for a powerful thrust. I squeeze my eyes close, knowing what’s about to come.
My eyes snap open as my insides scream in pain. Berry slams himself forward and I feel parts of me I didn’t even know I had get torn open. Tears trickle down my cheeks and my hind legs give out from the pain. A gurgling noise meant to be a sob finds it’s way out of my throat as he removes his grip from my neck and leans back. He’s standing awkwardly now, holding up my back half with only his cock. He growls into my ear but I can’t do anything to appease him, the entire area under my tail crying out in pain and telling me to get away.
He shifts behind me, trying to bring my legs back up but they are too weak. Bile rises up my throat as my brain catches up with what’s happening and tells me that I am in fact being raped, and I’m not a virgin girl anymore. Berry’s grip changes and he uses a hoof to force my legs back under me and bend my front over the sink. I feel humiliated as I realise I’m bent over this sink with my ass raised like a whore in a porno. Well, at least my face is in a sink and I’m finally free to throw up.
I hear him sigh as I empty part of my stomach into the sink, the taste of half digested cum filling my mouth. I pant heavily after I’m finished and the faucet in front of me flickers to life, Berry’s hoof turning the small knob. I eagerly wash the taste out of my mouth, glad to be rid of it. The relief is short lived though, as my body shudders when I realise I’m still pinned under Berry, and his cock is still lodged deep inside of me. His hooves rest on either side of my body, literally holding me against him and preventing my escape. Should I scream for help? Or try to fight him off? Maybe talking with him would be best, I do finally have control of my mouth.
“Berry...” I whisper out, my body too abused to speak louder.
His right hoof moves away for a moment before drawing a bowl close by to my face. “Eat.” He commands. The bowl is filled with chocolates and other candies, causing me to gag from my previous actions. “Eat,” He orders again.
I shake my head, the tears starting fresh. Why was he forcing me into this? Wasn’t he supposed to be the fun, friendly pony everyone liked? He thrusts his cock roughly inside of me, the pain reigniting and causing me to scream out, “AH-” My scream is cut off as one of his hooves forces my head into the bowl, my mouth filling with the candies as I breathe in desperately for air, trying to calm myself.
“Chew.” He whispers into my ear. I decide to obey, chewing the pieces that happened to be in my mouth. My tears mixed with the candy, but I did notice his thrust was much softer now. Is he being nicer to me for obeying? “Swallow.” As much as my throat cried out ‘no’ and my brain said ‘don’t’ I swallowed anyways. His hoof pets my mane. “Good girl, good girl. Now do it again.” I nod through the tears and fill my mouth with more candies. My body shakes as with every mouthful, chew, and swallow he thrusts inside me, making me feel every inch of what it means to have a vagina. Every time I swallowed more sweets he sounds pleased and gives me a small compliment. I’m disgusted with how I’m acting, but his rough thrusting hurt too badly for me to not obey. As long as he is on top of me, there’s no hope of getting away.
My stomach rumbles in denial as I swallow yet another mouthful of sweets, the nausea was slowly coming back. He coos softly into my ear, “Don’t worry, you’re almost done, look! Only two more bites and you’re finished.” I sniffle and lean my head down again, picking up half of the remaining candy. It tastes like dirt in my mouth and my jaw ached from how long I had been chewing. I swallow the chunk in my mouth and against my better judgement go back down for the last few pieces. As the final mouthful enters my mouth Berry hilts inside of me, causing me to choke for a few seconds. Whenever I stop chewing he stops thrusting, and with him balls deep inside of me it isn’t the most favorable of places for him to stop. I resume chewing, my jaw slowly working the candies into a digestible mush, Berry slowly thrusts in response, only coming out a few inches before bumping his hips against mine. I take a deep breath and prepare to swallow. “Swallow.” He whispers into my ear, “Then we’re done.” I squeeze my eyes shut and do so, my weak jaw having trouble being used this much.
As I swallow Berry thrusts particularly hard inside of me, and that’s when I feel his seed start to be pumped into my sore pussy. I gag and try to scream, his hoof keeps me from doing both as it holds my muzzle closed. My esophagus eventually gets the candy down with a lot of pain, but that’s nowhere near as bad as him cumming inside of me. I want to scream at him, to hurt him, even beat him to death, but my body is too weak as he holds me down and fills my womb with his hot seed. The only thing I can do is cry, and that’s exactly what I do. A few whimpers find there way from my closed lips as the minutes start to tick by. I can feel he is done cumming, but he stays deep inside of me and just holds himself there. Is he trying to get me pregnant?! His whispers confirm this, “Just making sure it all stays in there.”
I groan in response as my body drops to the floor once he dismounts me. I feel like shit and probably look as bad too. I had cum pumped in both ends of me and a stomach overloaded with sweets. He picks up my body and sets me on his back as he slowly walks out of the break room and up the stairs. He brings me to the room I used to sleep and sets me carefully on the bed. The last thing I remember before passing out from exhaustion is him giving me a kiss on the cheek and saying, “Sweet dreams.”

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Chapter 2
I wake up in a cold sweat, breathing quickly and looking around panicked. I dreamed Berry was raping me a second time... but it was just a nightmare. I sit back in the bed trying to calm my nerves. I rub the sleep out of my eyes. My body still burned from last night’s actions, especially a particularly feminine area. I grimace and toss the blankets from my hind legs, looking at my bruised slit. I bite my lip, there is dried blood clumped to the fur around it, but no signs of his seed. I whimper as my eyes make an imaginary trail up from my pussy to my womb where his sperm was spent. I put a hoof on top of where I presume my womb to be and pray to any and every god I could think of, hoping none of my eggs took in his sperm.
A few tears form in my eyes as I remember last night, what if I am pregnant? What if Dusk Shine doesn’t find a way for me to go back to being a human and I’m stuck here? Should I tell any other pony what happened or do I just run away from Ponyville all together and try to live on my own out in the wilderness? Will anyone even believe me if I told them that Bubble Berry had his way with me? I remember when Solaris and I were talking he mentioned the Elements of Harmony and all of their Bearers, one of them being Berry. I lay my head in my hooves, my body shaking from sobs, who would believe some random mare over one of the ponies that saved Equestria multiple times? There’s no point, I need to live on my own, I would rather be alone and a mare for the rest of my life than be raped for endless weeks until a solution is found, if there even is a solution.
I get off of the bed and take a few steps to the door, too lost in thought to notice someone open it. A voice breaks through my state of contemplation, “Hey! You’re up! Feeling better? I brought you a basket of candy as a little get better present.” My throat tightens up as I look at Berry. My jaw shakes violently, closing and opening as I tried to scream or at least make some kind of noise but fear paralyzes me. He smiles and turns around, closing the door behind him with his free hoof. My hooves scramble away from him and I fall onto the bed I was just on as the lock turns with a slow, dreadful click. He has me trapped inside this room with him, and he brought more food. It’s my nightmare all over again, only it’s happening in real life this time.
I can’t speak, all the sensations from yesterday returning in force. It already feels like his hoof is keeping my muzzle closed and he’s pumping me full of cum again. In reality none of this is happening, he’s just standing a few feet away from me, that same playful smile on his face, a small bowl of seemingly innocent candy in his hoof.
He isn’t my friend though, he’s my tormentor. Keeping me from sleeping peacefully, controlling my thoughts with his simple actions. “B-Berry... please...” I finally gain control of my mouth after a minute of calming down.
One of his eyebrows raise and he takes a step closer to me, and instinctually I push back farther on the bed, trying to keep him at a distance. My back hits the wall with a sickening bump, but that doesn’t keep my panicked feet from trying to get back farther. He looks down at the candy bowl, “It’d be a real shame if you didn’t finish this candy, I spent a lotta time making it just for you.”
“N-No...” I choke out. Why is he doing this to me!? He takes a couple more steps to the bed, now standing at the edge of it.
He sets the bowl down in front of me and I draw my face away, I want nothing to do with candy for the rest of my life. This world or Earth I don’t care I’m never eating anything sweet again. The smile vanishes from his face, “I’m gonna give you one more chance, you should probably start eating.”
The tears start flowing down my cheeks. “Ple he hease... Stop...”
He puts a hoof firmly under my chin, forcing me to look at his face as he stares at me. His muzzle is only inches away from mine. The same menacing growl from last night reaches my ears, “Eat.” I shake my head violently, trying to get out of his grasp. He sighs, “Fine, you’re not gonna eat? We’ll just do this instead.” Oh no, what did he mean by ‘do this instead’? I struggle for a few seconds as he forces me to lay on my back on the bed. His body shifts and he brings his belly over my face. I watch in horror as his cock hardens before my eyes. I attempt to crawl away from him but his powerful hind legs land on both sides of my body.
His cock moves closer to my face and panic fills my veins. Please, anything but this, I’d rather eat five bowls of candy every day than suck him off right here. I reach out a hoof towards the bowl and mumble softly, “I-I’ll eat...”
His hoof slaps mine roughly, eliciting a small whimper of pain from me. “No, you’re not, and this is what you get for not listening. Now, suck.” I look fearfully at his cock. I can’t do this, I can’t. My lips feel like they’re super glued to each other and every part of me agreed I shouldn’t do this. He gently presses his tip against my closed lips, smearing his pre across them. My whole body shudders away from him in revolt. “Open.” He orders to me. I look up at his face and he looks down to me, all my crying and whimpering only earning a placid expression from him. He presses himself against my chin and he motions his muzzle downwards to his cock. I shake my head again, I am not going to do this, never again, I promised myself that last night and I’m sticking to it.
He reaches a hoof down and slowly caresses my cheek, making me look up to him hopefully. He smiles, but I could still see the seriousness in his eyes. He taps my cheek gently, “It would be a shame if you happened to trip and hit your face on the ground, wouldn’t it?” My eyes go wide. H-He wouldn’t hit me! Would he? Air whooshes past my ear as he draws his hoof up and readies a blow. In panic I immediately latch my mouth around the head of his cock. A fresh wave of tears come to me and I look up, wishing to everything he didn’t strike me. His hoof is still raised, poised to hit me. I move down a few more inches of his cock, almost choking as my body shudders and sobs around him. I close my eyes and I feel his hoof rest on top of my mane. “See? It’s not so bad.” I draw in shaky breaths through my nose as he thrusts into my face, forcing more than half of himself down my throat. Using all the willpower I have left I keep myself from gagging as he continues to brutally fuck my mouth.
His crotch fur brushes against my face as he hilts, my lips basically kissing his crotch now. He stays like this for a few moments before pulling out only a couple of inches and thrusting back in. He continues doing this, always keeping at least three quarters of his cock inside my throat. The only thing I can do from this position is hope. Hope he finishes soon so I can get his dreaded cock out of me. My mind is free to wander as he continues face fucking me. What if he decides to fuck my bruised slit again? Or what if he doesn’t leave my throat, forcing me to suck him off a second time?
He grunts and thrusts incredibly hard, pushing me a few inches into the bed and robbing me of the ability to breathe. I panic and push weakly against his hips but it’s to no avail as the head of his cock flares and he directly fills my belly with seed. He grunts and strains forward a second time, trying to bury his cock inside of me. I continue pushing and pounding on his hind legs but he probably doesn’t even notice as his balls empty themselves into my stomach. My vision starts to black in and out, I was going to suffocate on his cock and die. What a shitty way to die, choking on a horse’s dick.
His cock is suddenly pulled from my throat and I gasp desperately for air. He moves down so he is face level with me, that same smile on his face as he strokes my cheek with a hoof. “I can’t have you leaving on me just yet, there’s still loads more to do.” I wish I had choked to death on him, at least then I would be free of him forever. He continues to stroke my cheek, “Now, I didn’t want to do that, but I had to teach you a lesson since you didn’t want to listen. I don’t like hurting you, but you forced me to.” He holds my face still with his hooves so I can’t look away from him. “I’m gonna go downstairs now and get back to work.” He points over to the bowl that sat idly on the ground. “If that isn’t empty when I come back to check on you in an hour, we’re gonna have some more problems, and I don’t like having problems. Okay?” I nod weakly, I will agree to anything right now, I just want to be alone.
He climbs off the bed and starts walking for the door before suddenly turning around, “Oh, and if you’re gonna come downstairs, make sure to wash that off first.” He points to my crotch. “Blood smells kinda bad.” He unlocks the door and walks into the hallway. I listen closely as his hoofsteps slowly fade away and go beneath me. I wait a few minutes, staying completely still to hear if someone comes up the stairs. Nothing.
I need to leave. I need to get the hell out of here before he comes back. I can’t stay for another minute knowing what’s in store for me if he decides to come back upstairs. I rush for the door and throw it open, sprinting down the hallway to the stairs. I freeze at the very top of the stairs, Berry is walking around the kitchen with trays of treats. Shit! I forgot, he’s working right now. I look up at the clock mounted on the wall near the stairs, okay, I’ve got fifty-five minutes to search for another way out. I pace up and down the hallway, thinking over my options, a certain fur-crunching sound breaking my thought process. I look back at the source of the sound, my hind legs, I remember the dried blood and shiver. Shower first, I’ll still have plenty of time to escape.
I walk into the bathroom, looking at my tear stained face in the mirror. It could be worse, I told myself, at least he hasn’t hit me. I go to the shower and turn on the hot water, quickly submerging myself in its pour. A second after the water hits me, my wet mane sticks to my face and covers my eyes. I swear and pull it off my face. Jesus, I know it’s long, but man this is going to get on my nerves fast. I look around the shower for body wash, a few bottles laying around on the tile floor. Great, just great, I stamp a hoof on the ground. They have no body wash here, only shampoo and conditioner. I sigh and look down at one of my hooves, how am I going to wash this off?
I blink as I look at my fur. Oh, welp, that’s how. No wonder it was mainly shampoo bottles in here, because of fur! I chuckle at my own idiocy and attempt to pick up one of the bottles, my wet hoof only batting it across the slick floor. Damn it, this is going to be a pain. I really miss having hands, it just makes the little things like this so much easier. I look down at the other bottle nearest to me, okay, how am I going to do this...
I growl in frustration, after wrestling around with the stupid bottles and trying to pick them up with hooves for a few minutes I opt instead to just use my mouth and bite down on them to squirt it into my hooves. This is much more difficult than it seems, since standing on three hooves with one to the side of your mouth on a slippery tile floor means I am constantly falling over and wasting all of the shampoo available. I groan and lay down, fed up with these hooves and my inability to use pony things properly. I rest my head down on the shower floor, looking at the bottles with a sigh.
An idea sparks in my mind and I reach my hoof out and drag the bottle towards me. Why didn’t I think of this before? I put the bottle on my belly, then open it with my teeth, spitting out the nasty cleaner taste afterwards. I turn the bottle around and bring the top over my belly and squeeze, a long stream of the shampoo plopping onto my fur. I move the bottle down, bringing a trail of shampoo down my entire body. I can’t help but giggle as I use my hooves to lather it all over my body, this is kinda fun. I bring my hooves downward to my crotch, my giggles ceasing as I gently wash my secondary lips and the fur surrounding it. The blood washes out of my fur easily thankfully enough.
I shampoo my hair as well and then stand under the hot water, allowing it to free me of the filth that built up over the past day or so. I turn off the water and grab a towel, and over the course of the next five minutes I try and figure out how to dry myself. I am really not liking this pony body as of late, I mean I didn’t exactly enjoy it the whole time, but this is just aggravating. Personal grooming is a serious bitch if you aren’t a unicorn.
I shake my head, I have more pressing matters right now, escape. I walk down the hall to the clock just to get an idea of how much time I have left. I figure twenty to thirty minutes, that shower didn’t take too long. I turn the corner and look at the clock, my blood running cold as I stare at the small ticking machine.
I have five minutes till Berry checks on me. I watch as the seconds tick by on the clock, what am I going to do!? I just spent fifty minutes showering and I didn’t even realise it! I shake my head in disbelief, there’s no way I took that long! I blink and look up at the clock, only four minutes left until the top of the hour. I just wasted another minute thinking about what I am going to do! I turn and run down the hallway and into the room with the candy in it. Come on! Think think think brain! I see the window and run over to it, popping off the small metal lock and looking down. Oh no, that isn’t going to happen. It looked like an easy fifteen foot drop, may be even higher. I would probably break a leg or two, and I know what happens to horses with broken legs. I turn back and run for the hallway and to the stairs, I might be able to sneak past him or--
I hear voices from the kitchen at the bottom of the steps. “Yeah I’m gonna finish up these orders and I’ll be right out to deliver them Mrs. Cake, I’m just going to check on Petals first to see if she’s doing okay.” Oh my god no, I haven’t even touched the sweets. If he sees I haven’t eat them... I don’t even want to think about what he’ll do to me. I turn and run for the bowl of candy, panting breathlessly as I stand over it. The bowl is massive, there are seriously enough candies to feel an entire school in here. But I have no choice, Berry will be up here only minutes from now. I bend down and eat from the bowl, packing as much as I can into my muzzle and swallowing giant gulps of sweets as my herbivore teeth tear through the soft candies.
I force more of it down my straining esophagus as I hear footsteps climb up the stairs. Tears are already welling up in my eyes, I’m so close to done, please Berry, please just another minute. I feel incredibly nauseous, stuffing a party sized serving of candy into my stomach. I have to keep going though I can’t have Berry being angry at me. The hoofsteps come down the hallway and my tongue meets plastic from the bottom of the bowl, thank god I finished in time. I collapse on the bed with a heavy breath just as Berry opens the door. He smiles towards me, “Hey.”
I swallow the last bits of candy in my mouth and reply hesitantly, “H-Hi...”
He steps closer to me and I close my eyes, is he satisfied? I feel his hoof rest on my cheek. “I’m gonna go out for a little bit, okay?”
I nod. “O-Okay...”
He kisses me on the cheek, licking the small chocolate smears off the side of my lips. “See ya later.” He gets off of the bed and walks out of the room.
“Bye...” I mumble, leaning back against the wall and allowing my stomach to settle from the sudden intake of sweets. I lay a hoof on my belly, and sigh as I can tell it’s visibly bulging from the sheer amount of candy I just ate. If Berry keeps making me eat like this I can’t even imagine how much weight I’ll gain. I take a few deep breaths to try and calm myself, let’s focus on the good things for now. I mean, I did just dodge a major bullet right there. Maybe even a colonel bullet. I shake my head, no time for stupid jokes, Berry is leaving and this is my chance to get the hell outta dodge. I struggle up and out of the bed, I feel so sluggish right now, moving is a pain. I can’t rest though.
I walk down the hallway and carefully step down the stairs, ignoring my grumbling stomach. I reach the bottom and look around, seeing Berry and Mrs. Cake discussing something next to a counter with a couple boxes on it, probably the deliveries Berry is making.  Wait a second... Mrs. Cake! I can talk to her! She’ll probably know what I can do to get away from Berry! I wander around the kitchen, trying to kill time and also drinking from a small cup of water to wash the foul taste out of my mouth.I notice Berry walk away and he waves to me as he does. I wave back and give him a fake smile, as long as he leaves I don’t care what I have to do.
Berry trots out of the kitchen with the boxes on his back. I go to Mrs. Cake who is busying herself with some form of pastry. I poke her side gently with a hoof, “Excuse me Mrs. Cake, is it okay if I speak with you for a minute?”
She turns to me with her signature friendly smile, “Of course dear! How can I help you? Are you feeling better since last night?”
I don’t want to lie to her, but I couldn’t have her focusing on that for what I am about to talk about. I nod, “Yes, I am, thank you. But this isn’t about that, it’s about Berry, you see, last night--.”
She hops up and down, excitedly interrupting me, “Ohhh yes I heard! I’m so happy for you!” I freeze at her comment...What? She heard me being raped and she’s excited for me? She continues, “Berry has been searching for a mare for so long, and he told us about how you two got together!”
Woah woah woah, take a step back please, got together? What the fuck? I shake my head. “Mrs. Cake, I don’t think you understand, Berry and I aren’t together...”
She tilts her head. “What do you mean? He told Mr. Cake and I how you two hit it off immediately.” He’s telling other ponies him and I are a couple!? Shit, I couldn’t have him telling everyone that, then no one will believe me! She keeps speaking as I stand there in thought. “Are you two having your first fight? Oh I remember my first fight with the mister, we had this very silly debate over what we were going to name the store, but eventually we settled on Sugar Cu--.”
I shake my head again to interrupt her. “No, we aren’t having a fight! Like I said him and I are noth...ing...” The double doors to the kitchen swish open and speak of the devil, Berry is standing there with the boxes on his back.
He smiles towards us. “Hey, I just came back because I forgot one of the boxes, what’s all the chatter about?”
Mrs. Cake immediately chimes in before I can make up a lie. “Oh she was just telling me about how you are having some kind of issues.” I’m doomed.
He raises an eyebrow and turns his attention to me. “Oh? Issues? Honey I thought we figured all those out earlier.”
“I uh... I...” My brain can’t even think right now. What do I do? He had to have heard me say we aren’t together. I’m so dead.
He walks over to me and wraps a hoof over me. “Mrs. Cake, is it okay if I take a few moments to speak with Petals alone?” Please say no, please for the love of god say he has to leave and take those orders out right now. My throat feels like a knot and I’m already panicking as his hoof tightens up around me.
“Yes yes, go ahead you two love birds! Just make sure you get those deliveries done!” She starts humming a tune and turns to go back to work.
My jaw opens as I try to protest but Berry’s mouth keeps me from doing this as he locks muzzles with mine in a deep kiss. I’m in too much shock to do anything as his tongue dances with mine and we trade salivas for the first time. He pulls always with a smile. “Let’s discuss this somewhere else, shall we?” Before I can remonstrate he pulls me into the all too familiar break room.
He pushes me into the room and I’m too scared to move. Would it even matter if I scream out for Mrs. Cake? She will probably think it’s just us having a loud argument. He steps closer to me and my back hooves shake as the inch away from him. I whimper softly and look away as his hoof touches my face. “What were you talking to her about?”
“N-Nuh... noth...” I flinch away from him as his face nears mine. My eyes are still closed as his heavy snorts brush across my muzzle. The hot air from his breath tingled as it touched the cold sweat on my fur.
“She said you were talking about problems we have? What problems?” His voice is calm, but I knew just from the question he is starting to get angry at me. “Do we have problems? Tell me Petals, I’d like to know.”
“Please Berry I...” I start tearing up, what the hell am I supposed to do here? Can’t he just leave me alone? Does he not see this isn’t what I want? Does he even care about what I want? Am I just his little fucktoy?
“Hm? You what? Honestly, can you just tell me? You come in here, to MY home, I give you food, I give you a place to sleep, and now we’re having problems?”
My lips quiver and I can hardly hold myself together right now. “B-Berry... Why did you f-force me...”
He squints. “Force you? Did I force you to give me that BJ last night? Did I force you to swallow that load? No, that was all you sister. I don’t know if you know our culture here, but once a mare offers herself to a stallion, she’s his. YOU started this. You’re the one that wanted my cock inside you that badly. Now? Now I’m just making sure you’re filled because apparently you like it that way.” I shake my head and cover my ears with my hooves. It isn’t true! I don’t want to be filled! I didn’t... I weep into the floor. He is right, something came over me last night and I willingly gave him that blowjob. This is all my fault.
I hear him sigh and his hoofsteps find there way around me ever so slowly. He drags a hoof across my flank and onto my rear before lifting up my tail. I don’t even bother fighting as he mounts me and presses his cock against my folds, his forehooves resting gently on my rear. He rubs his flared head against the outside of my pussy, it presses against my small clit and I cry more as a soft moan leaves my lips.
He thrusts forward, thankfully gently, there’s no lubricant or anything this time and I’m dry because of displeasure at the current actions. Through my sadness I find it odd, rather than just fucking me he’s just rubbing his cock against me, barely penetrating at all. Another small moan leaves my lips as his motions press against a particularly pleasing spot. I gasp as he rubs against this spot again, and again, and again, causing more moans to come from my reluctant lips. He’s... he’s making me enjoy this!
I look back at him fearfully. He raises an eyebrow and continues his ministrations to my now moistening pussy. “What? Didn’t you hear Mrs. Cake? We’re in a loving relationship, so from now on I’ll make sure you enjoy this as much as I do.” Oh god, this is worse than being raped. At least with rape I can distract myself with the pain, but now he’s forcing me to enjoy fucking him?! I moan again, I can feel his cock start to get slippery inside of me because of my juices. He presses forward a little more with each thrust and my pleasure grows each time. I put a hoof over my own mouth to keep my noises inside. I hate this. I hate this I hate this I hate it! I’ve never wanted to be penetrated in my entire life and now even my body is betraying me!
He pushes deeper inside and his hooves starting rubbing circles into my rear, my eyes going wide as he does this. Dear god, how did this make me feel so good when I want to hate every second?! I pant heavily through my nose, never daring to let my mouth open lest I hear more of my female cries of pleasure. He finally hilts inside of me then slaps my rump with a hoof, nearly causing my mouth to break from its hold and scream out in carnal pleasure. The tip of his cock rubs up against the wall of my uterus and sends waves of delight up and down my body. I hate myself for it, but my pussy is now actually started to tug him back inside whenever he tries to pull out. Berry eagerly responds to my tightening walls by slamming back into my depths, making my eyes roll back and my insides just melt in warm pleasure.
I bite down on my tongue and keep holding my mouth shut. Whatever happens, I can’t let him know I’m enjoying this. It will be the end of me and my chance of going back to humanity if he keeps stimulating me like this. If he tells Dusk Shine I actually like being a mare, then Dusk would probably stop researching a way for me to get back, and I would be stuck here forever, stuck as Berry’s personal fuck toy. Berry’s hips slap against mine and I hold in yet another delight filled moan. My breathing gets faster and a sensation starts to well up inside my cock hungry pussy. I shake my head and try to throw the building sensation off me, but it isn’t working and the continual fucking just makes it worse. I’m going to have my first female orgasm.
Berry’s hoof slaps my ass again, his large balls rub delicately along the bottom of my nether lips. Jesus, the feeling this is giving me! I’m getting closer and closer, I can’t stop it. He’s going to make me climax! I hear him groan above me as our hips just constantly bash into each other. With each thrust and exit my muscles tighten and pull in more and more of him, desperately trying to milk him for the contents inside his balls. I’m reminded of how I felt when I blew him last night, I had wanted him so badly then. I don’t know what came over me back there, but now it’s happening to me again. My entire body is telling me that it wants, no, needs him to fill my cunt with his seed.
My hind legs start to shake, I’m so incredibly close and my nerves start to tingle and tickle all over my entire body. Down below, my pussy tightens to new heights, outright refusing to let Berry leave my inner walls. He obliges and thrusts harder and harder. Breathing through my nose isn’t enough anymore, and my mouth opens as a wave of pleasure rolls off my tongue. The moans keep coming and I rest my forehooves to the side as my built up pleasure is free to finally be heard. I pant breathlessly, utterly ashamed at my completely female sounds, mocking me for exactly what I am right now, a girl taking a cock and enjoying every inch of it. He hilts and stops moving, what the hell?! Is he going to make me suffer again? It’s already bad enough my body is liking this, I just want this to be over already!
I feel him lean forward, his hot breath against the back of my ear. He licks it gently, which normally wouldn’t cause me to moan in absolute ecstasy, but in my pleasure high state everything feels so great on my body. He nibbles on it, grinding the very tip of the top of my ear softly between his teeth. I bite my lip, it feels so good to have him treating me like this, to be completely under his control and helpless under his touch. God damn it female body! I need him to stop this right now, or at least just have him cum inside me so we can end this charade. “Berry.” I whisper.
“Hm?” he mumbles as he goes on tasting my ear. His cock remains still, but buried as deep as it can go inside of my quaking lips.
“W-Why aren’t you finishing?..” My brain struggles with a torrent of conflicting emotions. I didn’t want him to cum inside me, yet, I want him to finish! Every second he spends thrust inside me is another I have to deal with the reality that I’m a female getting fucked. Can’t he please just cum inside me to end this? My vagina also begs at me, I can feel it clamped around his shaft and begging me to have him fill my insides with his glorious cum.
Berry licks my cheek. “Well the last two times I did, you’ve cried, so why should I?” What? Is he saying he actually cares if I cry now? “If you want it so badly... ask for it.” I blink a few times. Wait, he wants me to ask him to cum inside me? My body screams at me to do it, just do whatever it takes to make him take me over the edge and deliver his seed. But my brain fights back against the carnal pleasures. Asking Berry to deliberately cum inside me, and possibly make me pregnant? No fucking way. My hind legs shake as he shifts and more of his weight settles on my back. “Oh Petal, I can sit here all day till you do.”
No, no chance in hell am I asking this obviously crazy stallion to cum inside me. I feel his cock slide out an inch or two with a squelching sound before being pushed back inside with a plop. I bite my lip, containing the moans. I needed him to leave but my body won’t allow it. One of his hooves slide back onto my rump as he does the same incredibly short thrust in and out of me. He slaps my rear every time he thrusts back in the short distance, rocking my body with pleasure. I bite down on a hoof so I don’t draw blood from my lips or tongue. God, this feels too amazing, the pleasure is just blinding.
He continues the slapping-thrusting motion for a few more minutes, each time it built off the last one and brought me closer and closer to the edge, but it isn’t enough to set off my awaiting orgasm. To make it even worse he keeps nibbling and licking my ears, switching between the two constantly so the feeling never goes away. His hoof connects with my butt again, that cheek is probably red from the amount of times he’s smacked it. He apparently also took notice of this and switched to the other cheek, giving it a fair amount of hits. My mouth lets go of my hoof so I can pant. As much as I hate to admit it, I need to orgasm, my body’s needs are starting to wear on my brain. It’s too much, I... I need it.
“Berry...” I moan out to him.
“Yes?” Is the reply as he delivers another slap and thrust.
“Please.”
“Beg.” He commands.
I swallow the lump in my throat. He’s going to make me do this, there’s no point in asking for another way out. I whisper out as softly as I can, “P-Please cum in me...”
“Hm? What was that?” He mocked. This is humiliating, he knows what I said, but he won’t let up until he’s pleased.
“Please cum in me.” I say quite loudly, already hating myself for saying it.
“Louder!” He yells.
I squeeze my eyes shut in shame as I scream as loud as I can, “Please cum inside of me Bubble Berry!!” There is silence afterwards, and he just continues on as if I said nothing. I hear him laugh softly to himself, and he slaps my flanks once more, just barely keeping me from milking his cock dry with my aching pussy. I groan out in frustration, “Please Berry, please, I need to finish, I...” I choke out the words through a few tears, “I need you Berry... I need your cum.”
He gives my left ear one continuous long, slow lick from bottom to top. “Do you promise to relieve me whenever I want?” I nod as tears flow down my cheeks liberally now, I can’t believe I need his cock this badly. I’ve never needed anything as badly as I’ve needed this. “And do you also promise to never put up a fuss when I tell you do to something?”
“Yes! Yes, anything, please, j-just... cum in me...” I sniffle as I agree to his terms, my body’s needs taking over my actions as I beg and beg the stallion who raped me to cum inside of me.
“Good girl.” he whispers before biting a little harder on my ear and pulling his cock completely out of me. There is a dreaded few seconds as nothing happens and I’m stuck under him, waiting for his cock to penetrate me. Will he actually do it? Did he just make me scream and shout his name for nothing? But then he thrusts. His cock slams into my aching pussy, all two feet of his stallionhood breeches my insides in a split second. It’s too much for my sensitive pussy to even comprehend as it spasms around him. My brain does a triple backflip and snaps in half from the pleasure, and I’m pretty sure I lost consciousness for a second before screaming in absolute ecstasy at any and all things under the sun. If Mr. and Mrs. Cake didn’t know we were fucking before, well now all of Ponyville knew it for a fact.
His cum bursts forth with the force of a broken dam, flooding my insides. I’m made aware of muscles I didn’t even know existed, ones I have that are used purely to get the maximum amount of cum inside my womb. I ride the ever growing orgasm, and my loins couldn’t be happier as they spurt their own fluid all over his shaft and legs. My cunt squeezes him so tightly I can actually feels the globs of sperm travel up from the base of his cock and into my awaiting womb. Spurt after spurt, minute after minute, you would be mighty pressed to try and find a drop of cum in Berry’s testicles after this. My hooves start to shake violently from the exertion as the orgasm winds down. Between the amount of cum pumped into me and the state of my behind I won’t be able to walk for a week, and some part of my brain liked that right now.
Berry dismounts me and I fall into a puddle of my own juices with a gentle plop. I lay still, my body too tired to move, and my brain too ashamed of myself to do anything. I just got fucked as a girl, orgasmed from the feeling of a cock inside of me, begged a guy to fill me with his seed, and agreed to whatever terms he had said to me. I don’t even remember half of what just happened, only that I was screaming his name and begging for the cock and cum. My hatred for myself grows, what the hell was I doing back there? I look up blearily at Berry, who smiles at me. He leans down and gives me a kiss on the cheek, then walks out of the break room, leaving me to revel in what I just did.
I get up slowly on my shaky hooves, stumbling a few times as I try to sit down at the table with a few chairs surrounding it that is closeby to me. Sitting down on the chair I flinch away briefly, my sore flanks throbbing from the hoof that spanked me. I rest my head in my hooves, paying no attention to what’s going on around me as I focus on what I’m supposed to even consider myself anymore. Am I like... actually a girl now? I just enjoyed taking cock... I just told Berry I would let him fuck my whenever he wanted. This is too much at once, I don’t even know where to start.
I look up as a figure walks through the door. It’s Mr. Cake with a towel on his back. “I figured you’d probably need this...” He looks over at the small puddle of juices. “I guess I was right. You need anything Petals?”
“Water would be nice.” I mumble, my throat is incredibly dry from the amount of activity I just did. He nods and shuffles around, laying the towel over the puddle and grabbing a small cup from the cabinet. He fills it with water from the faucet and brings it over to me. “Thank you...” I whisper as I cure my parchedness.
He tilts his head to the side. “You okay there kiddo? You don’t seem to right about somethin’. Was Berry a little rough with ya just now?”
I shake my head and look up at him. “Mr. Cake, would you believe me if I told you Berry raped me?”
He chuckles, “Didn’t exactly sound like that to me and the misses, we heard you hollerin’ out for him from the other side of the store.”
I look down defeatedly, “What’s the point...”
“Whoa there, what’s the point in what? What’s got you so down?” There’s worry in his voice, well at least someone kinda cares about me.
“Mr. Cake, I didn’t want any of this, being a mare or being with Berry. And then last night he raped me and I...” I choke on my own words, my face resting against the table as I blubber uselessly.
“Hold on, you’re saying Berry raped you still, are you sure you weren’t sending him mixed signals or anything? Berry isn’t the kind of pony to just up and rape random mares, in fact you’re his first real marefriend!”
I nod. “Yes... Last night, I was down here, looking around for some food... I, I don’t know what came over me but I sucked him off, and then he raped me...” I look up at Mr. Cake and he’s halfway smiling.
“Ya know where your problem here is, right?” I shake my head in response. “You blew him.” I blink a few times and he continues. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed around here in Ponyville, but there’s a lot more stallions than mares, so they’ll take any action they can get. And once a mare shows a guy she’s interesting by doing something like that to them. Well, let’s just say that stallion will take her and then won’t let her out of his sight!”
I nod, kind of understanding. “Can you help me?.. I really don’t want to be with him...”
He chuckles again, “No can do sister, if the misses saw me futzing about in other ponies relationships she’d have my head on a cake. Well, metaphorically speaking, last year for my birthday she put a cake sculpture of my head on a cake, that isn’t important though.”
“Okay... do you know anyone who could help me?”
He shook his head. “Sorry, like I said once a mare makes a move on a stallion she basically belongs to him. That’s a tough spot to get out of, especially since it’s Berry in this case. Did ya know he saved Ponyville with his friends a few times? Alotta ponies hold him in high respects and wouldn’t dare touch his mare.”
I stand up and nod, trudging past him slowly and up the stairs. I just want to go to my bed and cry. I’m going to bury my head in a pillow and just cry until I can’t cry anymore. I approach my room and lift a hoof to push open the door, but then I look up as I realize the door is locked. I blink, hey, come on! My bed is in there and I want to lay down and cry!
I look up at the door and see a sticky note. I grab it with a hoof and read the curly handwriting: “Hey sweetie, I told the Cakes you were moving in with me so they could have their spare room back! Don’t worry, my bed is super comfy! --Bubble Berry”
The sticky note falls from my hand, and I lower my head as I trot down the hall to reach his room. I’m so broken right now, I don’t even know what to think. I just climb on to his bed and bury my head into the pillow, racked sobs pouring from my abused body. There is nothing I can do about this, absolutely nothing. My talk with Mr. Cake made me realise just how undeniably screwed I am. I have no proof of Berry raping me, all of it was washed down the drain earlier when I showered. If I tried to make a case against him I would be forced to admit I was the one to start the “relationship” since I gave him head. All he had to do was get me addicted to those cookies, and then feign innocence while I got close to him on that night. He didn’t have to say a word or even lay a hoof on me, once my mouth was on his cock it was game over. Ever since that first lick it became a guaranteed fact that I am his. Everything points to me starting the sexual relationship with him, and as long as I’m a pony I don’t think I’ll be able to escape that. My only two options now are hope Dusk finds a solution, or run away.
I curl up on the sheets and continue to cry. Why did Solaris have to make me a mare? Why did I even have to be teleported here in the first place? I didn’t do anything wrong, and now I’m probably pregnant and going to be stuck here forever. I look down at myself, and my mind plays tricks on me, making me wonder how I’ll look when I’m pregnant with his foals. Images of a big belly fill my mind, and I cry to myself as I try to dismiss the mental pictures. Just go away, I wish everything here would just go away! I am supposed to have a cock! I’m supposed to be the one getting people pregnant! But instead I’m just a stupid freaking pony, tricked into getting fucked and now unable to keep it from happening again and again.
I slap my hoof on the bed and cease crying. No, I’m not just going to give up, not now. Like Dusk said to me, there’s still a chance this can be fixed, and magic is crazy so these chances are looking good. Hopefully tomorrow I can sneak out and run to Dusk Shine’s place. I can’t fight my way out of this, I’m too weak for that, but hopefully I can outsmart Berry and get the hell out of Equestria before it’s too late.

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Chapter 3
My eyes flicker open and the sensation of something warm wrapped around me registers in my brain. A knot forms in my stomach as I get an idea of what it is, and it’s definitely not a blanket. A gentle snore is heard against my ear, causing it to twitch away from the source of the sound. I whimper, waiting for my vision to adapt to the darkness before confirming my fear. I breathe shakily and turn my head around, the sight of a smiling, sleeping Bubble Berry meeting my eyes. His hooves are wrapped around my belly and he is spooning my smaller mare frame with his larger body. He snores softly again and his body shifts, his hooves wrapping a little further around my stomach.
I squirm, actively trying to get into an uncomfortable position, I don’t want to feel good with him hugging me. It’s no use though, and his hooves pull me into his hairy chest, increasing the soft sensation against my back. His touch reminds me of earlier today when I was… I shiver, trying to push away the horrible memories. I can’t believe I had orgasmed as a female, and I can’t even comprehend the fact that someone else’s cock made me feel that amazing. It felt so good, in fact, that I agreed to all of Berry’s terms. I just accepted them all without hesitation because I wanted him so badly. I lay my hooves on his trying to peel them off of me, but his grip doesn’t let up as he continues sleeping. I sigh and give up for the time being. Tomorrow I’ll try to get to Dusk. I’m sure Berry will make it difficult for me, but that won’t stop me. I snuggle into Berry, just trying to get as cozy as possible so I can fall asleep quicker.
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I yawn loudly and stretch as I wake up, moving to try and get my blood flowing. I smack my lips and look behind me, messy sheets the only sign of Berry’s departure. I rub the sleep out of my eyes with a hoof. Okay, what is the game plan today. One, escape. Two, get to Dusk’s house. Three… uhm, something. I don’t know, I haven’t thought about that yet. Now would probably be a good time for it. I lay back down and stare at the ceiling, what if Dusk doesn’t have a solution? I mean, do I just give up and go back to Berry? I sigh, I don’t have a cent to my name. And if my guess is correct, Berry has been telling everyone I’m his mare, thus ruling out the chance of me being able to sleep at some other stallion’s place.
Urgh, and all that doesn’t even include the fact that I might be pregnant. I can’t even really run away can I? I would end up pregnant, in a weak pony body, and in the wilderness. Doesn’t sound very good to me. Maybe I should get a job? Build up a little bit of savings, flee when the time is right? But how long would that take me? Months, years? All while Berry forces me to be his mare? No, my only real solution is Dusk finding a way to send me back to Earth. I do feel a little uneasy, hoping so much that magic can save me. I guess that makes sense though, considering how, you know, it was damn magic that got me into this mess in the first place!
The door slides open, breaking my concentration. Berry appears, smiling and walking towards me. I gulp as I see him with two bowls of candy on his back, I could barely finish one before, and now he is going to make me eat two!? “Hey there sleepy head, sleep well?”
I nod but don’t move as he places both the bowls onto the bed and sits down next to me. One has twice as much candy as the other, causing me to raise an eyebrow. He rubs a hoof on my side and points towards the candy. “I was thinking we could eat breakfast together! That’s what we do now right?” Wait, he considers this a normal breakfast for himself? He picks the smaller one up and sets it on his own lap, dunking his muzzle into the bowl. “Gonna eat?” He questions through a stuffed mouth. I sigh as I look down at the larger bowl that was left for me. I look into it, there are an ungodly amount of sweets in here. Much more than even the oversized bowl I had to eat yesterday. I bite my lip, well, might as well get this over with. I sit up and put the bowl in my lap, sifting through the candies with a hoof.
I look over at Berry, he is bobbing his head to the left and right to some imaginary tune while eating. He looks over at me and smiles again. I return the gesture, picking up a hoof full of chocolates. I pick up a few pieces with my lips, slowly and carefully chewing it. I want to savor the delectable taste, because these really were fantastic. Each piece set my tongue on fire with a different sensation from the expertly crafted treat. I close my eyes, rolling the pieces around my mouth, biting down on some and releasing the smooth inner filling to excite my taste buds even more. I hear a giggle from my right and I open my eyes to look at Bubble Berry. “If you keep eating like that you’ll be here till dinner time!” I roll my eyes, so much for enjoying this.
I nod slowly and glance back at the bowl. I dunk my hoof into the mass of sweets, then pull it out holding as many candies as I can on top of my hoof. I lower my jaw and stuff my hoof into my open maw. A majority of the sweets land in my mouth, but plenty fall down to my sides. His giggles get louder, “Hahaha! See? That’s how you’re supposed to eat candy!” I chomp down on the entire muzzle full of sugar in my mouth, no distinguishable flavor or texture from the sheer amount of candy filling my senses. I chew three or four more times before swallowing it and taking a deep breath, wow, I might have taken a little too much that time, that mouthful was more candy than most people probably eat in a week. I look down at the bowl with wide eyes, that huge mouthful made only a fraction of a dent in what is supposed to be my breakfast. I reach my hoof out and take out another monstrous chunk, repeating the process as I try to eat successfully. I look over at Berry while I attempt to chew through this innumerable amount of candy. He watches me happily, eating through his own candy at a breathtaking pace, but for him it’s probably just a normal morning’s meal.
I prepare to swallow, grinding through the soft mush once again to make sure it will go down easily. I tilt my muzzle up to the ceiling and swallow, waiting for it all to slide down my throat and into my awaiting stomach. It lands in my stomach, quite heavily I might add, and I lean my head back down to get my breath back. I glance towards Berry again, and then back to the bowl. Why am I eating so much candy anyways? I mean, I know he’s like the crazy, super hyperactive, party pony so it makes sense for him to eat candy. But my bowl is more than twice as large as his, so why does he give me so much? Don’t most other ponies eat like greens and stuff? I look at him inquiringly. “Berry, why do you want me to eat this?”
His hoof snakes around my back and he presses my side against his, his trademark playful smile on his face. “Oh, you’ll see soon enough.”
I frown, “Why can’t you tell me? Aren’t you supposed to trust me since I’m your mare?” I figure I might as well play that card to get some information from him.
He kisses me on the cheek, “Sorry! It’s a secret, but don’t worry you’ll know soon!” He motions a hoof towards my bowl. “Now go go go, keep eating! I gotta get back to work but I gotta make sure you’re fed first!”
I sigh, no point in arguing. I pick up more candy and fill my cheeks to the brim, trying to get through as much as I can as fast as I can. Berry just sits next to me, rubbing my flank with his hoof and leaning against me. I get the third chunk down and stick my tongue out in disgust, I am already starting to get full and I’m only like forty percent done with the bowl. “You’re getting there.” He whispers. I close my eyes as I put the fourth hoof full into my mouth, just going through the motions as I strain my jaw muscles. I grind the candies between my teeth, ugh, after a few days of eating these you really don’t appreciate the taste as much.
I gulp it down and whine to the stallion next to me, “Berry, I’m getting full…” I hope he takes my recent acceptance into account, maybe he’ll be nice and let me finish here in another bite or two?
His right hoof comes over and rubs my belly slowly, “Come on sweetie, you can eat a few more bites.”
I nod and reach my hoof out, well, halfway done at least, that has to count for something. I smack my lips lazily, preparing myself for another mouthful. As the candy enters my mouth and hits my tongue it starts sending messages to my brain, telling me it is really getting sick of this taste. I ignore the pleas and continue chewing, my cheeks packed to capacity. Aren’t I supposed to enjoy eating candy? It feels like a chore right now, and a chore without reason to! I mean, candy is for happy times and making memories right? This is just me being a glutton, what’s the point? I shift the food around in my mouth, taking a deep breath through my nose before beginning the long process of waiting for all of the chocolate to slide down my throat. I close my eyes, my muscles slowly pushing all of it through my esophagus. It hits my stomach and melds in with the rest already there, filling me to the brim.
“I’m full…” I mumble to him.
He looks at the bowl and frowns. “Are you sure you can’t eat any more?”
“N-No… I don’t think so, I really am filled.”
His hoof presses a little firmer into my belly, massaging it gently. He brings his face to mine, giving me a very sad look. “Can you try? Just one more bite. Pleeeease.”
I sigh, this is not going to end well. “Okay… I’ll try one more bite, just for you Berry.”
His expression immediately changes and he gives me another peck on the cheek. “Thank you sweetie.”
“No problem…” I grumble as I grab the, hopefully, last bite of candy. My eyes scan over the sweets, both my stomach and mouth telling me, ‘Hey, sorry, we’re done with our job, this isn’t happening.’ I tell them to shush, it will all be over soon. I push the candies into my mouth, holding it closed so my jaw doesn’t open itself and spill its contents. The taste causes a rumbling in my stomach, oh no, this isn’t going well already and I just started. I look to Berry worriedly, but he just gives me an encouraging smile while his hoof tries to sooth my slightly bulging belly with a little rubbing. I focus on the feeling of his hoof, ignoring the sickening taste and already filled state of my stomach.
Just chew Petal, just chew and swallow, after we get this down we’ll take a little break to recuperate and then get to escape. With a plan in mind I chew with a new vigor, eager to finish and rest so I can leave. I notice Berry’s smile widen as I create a digestible mush of the room temperature sweets and start to swallow all of it. Using a moment to breath I lean my muzzle back again, trying to let the process happen easier. It slips down easily enough, just like the last bites, but that feeling of ease halts the second it hits my stomach. I grab my mouth, the sweets stuck at the bottom of my throat. With my stomach is packed as it is, this mouthful isn’t getting in there. I take deep breaths through my nose and look at Berry panickedly. He gives me a calming look and uses both of his hooves to massage my belly slowly. It’s sort of working, but the pain in my throat is bad.
He leans forward and starts kissing and sucking on the base of my neck. I try to give a bizarre expression towards him but I don’t dare move lest I actually throw up. My stomach grumbles and groans as Berry’s gentle caresses actually start taking effect. I feel my belly slowly push outwards as his movements coax my muscles into relaxing, allowing my stomach more room for the food in my throat. His hooves and mouth actually feel amazing, his teeth nip on the base of my neck and his lips suckle softly on the fur and flesh, allowing my throat to ease up and widen, giving me still more room. The feeling of sickness rapidly fades away as he continues his motions over the next few minutes. Soon I dare to open my mouth, letting myself breath normally again. I sigh contentedly as I let him continue to touch me like this. I look down at his muzzle and he looks up to me.
I give him a smile and instead of returning it he leans up and locks lips with me, his hooves still rubbing away at my enlarged stomach. I freak out at first, but decide to let it slide, he did just keep me from throwing up which is really nice. Our tongues dance for a few minutes before he draws away for breath. I grin. “Thanks Berry.”
He blushes and smirks. “I love you Pink Petal.”
My eyes go wide. Oh wow, that was unexpected. I look around, a small blush coming to my face. Jesus, am I actually starting to like this guy? He raped me before, and now he is being so kind and forgiving. I look to the other side of the room, what do I say? Do I lie to him and say I love him to? I look back at him, his face is a little worried. Oh, I should probably say something. “I-I love you too Bubble Berry…”
He leans forward and give me another quick kiss on the lips, smiling the whole way. “Feeling better?”
I nod and look down at my stomach. “Mhmm.” My eyebrows raise in surprise, my stomach is visibly sticking out, almost four inches, from the candy I ate. I chuckle to myself. “Gosh, it’s almost like I’m pregnant.”
He lowers himself between my legs, his face in front of the protrusion, and proceeds to give it a few soft licks and kisses. “Who knows, we can hope though…” I gulp as I realize what I just said, and the fact that it might actually be true. I honestly could be pregnant right now, and I have no way of knowing. Berry continues to kiss my belly softly, sending a couple sparks of pleasure up to my brain. He looks up to me with a devious grin, causing my eyebrow to raise.
“I’ve got an idea.” He whispers.
“A-And that is?” A  bit of a stutter is heard in my voice from fear. Please don’t let it be fucking, please don’t let it be fucking.
“Honey, grab the rest of the candy.” He motions towards the bowl set to the side.
“O-Okay…” I take the bowl in my hooves, a little under a third of candy is left.
“Close your eyes.” He commands.
“Okay.” I nod in response and close my eyes. The touch of his hooves leaves my body, but I’m pretty sure he is still between my legs.
“Eat a piece of it.” I hear from below and in front of me.
I mumble to him, “B-But Berry, you said that was my last bite… and you know I was sick for a minute there.”
“Trust me sweetie, you’ll like this, just one itsy-bitsy little piece.”
I sigh, “Fine… I will…” I reach my hoof into the bowl, taking out the smallest piece I could. Thinking about it brings back the feelings I felt just a few minutes ago, but Berry told me to eat so I guess I will eat this piece. I pop the small candy into my mouth, unwanted feelings rising up from my stomach. My eyes snap open and I gasp in pleasure, a shiver running through my body as I feel something move against my nether lips. I look down to Berry, his muzzle inches from my secondary lips, his hot breath sending more tiny sparks up my body.
He looks up, “I’d really like for you to finish that bowl, so maybe I can convince you with a little eating of my own?” He smiles coyly, giving me another prod with his tongue.
My breath quickens as I look over to the candy. He wants me to finish this, and he’s going to pay me back with some lip service? I bite my lip in indecision. He will probably make me finish it anyways, so I may as well do it and feel good. I put my hoof into the bowl and bring a few more candies to my mouth, ashamed at how easily I give into his wishes. You’re doing this so you can escape, my brain said, but that didn’t keep me from feeling bad. I moan softly as his tongue moves in an inch, swishing around my sex as I chew and swallow the candies. The pain in my stomach slowly returns, it only hurts a little but I know it’s just a warning for what is to come if I continue.
I pick up even more candy time, moaning into my hoof as I hold it against my mouth. Oh my god, Berry’s tongue is so skilled. I can feel it slowly gliding around in my folds, pressing against all the right nerve groups that make me forget about my stomach pains. More, I needed more. I swallow troubledly, my throat bruised from the earlier massive gulps of food. Berry’s tongue swirls around, causing me to pant for breath as I fumble for the bowl. I need more candy, the more I eat the more Berry pleasures me.
I shove sweets in my mouth at a frantic pace, my chewing growing lax as I’m too focused on Berry giving me pleasure. I hate to admit it, but in these recent sexual excursions, my vagina has been feeling alot better than my penis ever had. I tear up at that thought but don’t stop chewing. I am actually liking this organ I’m not supposed to have, in fact, the very organ I’m supposed to be pleasuring right now is the one I’m receiving it from. I whimper as my stomach rumbles, the candy starting to really show it’s pain.
I swallow what’s in my mouth, immediately regretting that decision as I nearly throw it back up. Oh no oh no oh no, I’m about to hurl all over Berry! He’s going to be so angry what do I do!? “MMMM!” I groan loudly through my closed lips. I feel Berry’s tongue go into hyperdrive, brushing and stroking my little pleasure button as fast as he can. My legs shake and I pant heavily from my nose, holding my mouth shut with my hooves. As I pant and moan in ecstasy the familiar feeling from earlier of my stomach expanding to make extra room happens. My panting appears to have calmed down my stomach muscles, allowing them to stretch even further and take in more sweets. I allow my mouth to open and I notice the pink stallion slow down his assault on my love tunnel as I calm down.
He chuckles, “That was close, take a minute to rest if you’d like.” His muzzle squishes back up against my pink lips, keeping me from calming completely.
My hips move forward of their own volition. Take a minute to rest? No, I need to eat more, I want to eat all the candy right now so I can climax. No brakes on this pleasure train, I push more sweets into my mouth. I slow my chewing so I don’t unsettle my stomach again, but Berry’s speed also changes to match my slow chewing. I can’t have that, so I go faster and faster, panting through my nose as Berry notices my effort and pleasures me at the same increased pace. I want to swallow and eat even faster, but I take a few precious seconds to pause, taking some deep breaths to relax my stomach muscles so they can make even more room. As I swallow I reach my free hoof down to rub my jiggling belly and replicate Berry’s motions from earlier to help ease the muscles. I smack my lips unhappily, if I keep eating sweets like this I’m pretty sure the taste will be stuck to my tongue permanently. That thought is shattered, and I moan out as his tongue presses deeper inside than before, my orgasm starting to draw near.
I think to myself, just a little more Petal, you can do it, just empty the last of the bowl. I pick up the entire bowl and hold it in front of my open mouth, then tilt my bowl back like someone trying to drink soup. Candies waterfall into my wide open mouth and I chew them relentlessly as down below I feel Berry’s hooves wrap around my waist and draw me closer to him. He goes to town on my twitching sex and I’m barely able to keep chewing, wanting instead to moan lewdly without pause. I groan as more sweets go down my tired throat, the odd mix of pain and pleasure confusing my brain. I look into the bowl with my jaw hanging open, one so I can moan freely, two because it hurts to close. There aren’t many sweets left, I can probably finish in one more mouth full! I group them all up with my hoof, Berry stopping as I don’t have any candy in my mouth. His hot breath coats my pussy in warmth, holding me close to the edge.
I plop the last of the candy into my mouth, closing my mouth with my hooves. My mouth is so weak it feels like I’m chewing through a million pounds of gum. The candies actually have time to melt before I can grind into them with my teeth. It doesn’t help the fact that Berry’s pace is agonizingly slow, but the only person I have to blame for that is me since he follows my speed. My breaths are labored as I swallow some of what is in my mouth, god, just another minute and I’ll climax. My second orgasm as a female. I shouldn’t be enjoying this as much as I am. I mean, I keep telling myself I’m doing this to leave faster, but I shouldn’t be letting myself sound like a whore as he tongues me.
Images from yesterday’s fuck find their way into my brain, how I had begged him to cum inside me and orgasmed harder than ever before in my entire life. The feelings bring me closer and closer to the edge, and all I have to do is swallow to relive those moments. I look down to Berry as I prepare myself, he looks up to me with a smile before diving back down to my folds. This is it. I grit my teeth and gulp back the last of the food, my tongue finally free of the horrible texture of sweets. I groan and try not to gag on the candies as they go towards my stomach, Berry’s motions bringing me within inches of orgasming.
My breathes get short and quick, oh my god here it is! Berry’s tongue brushes across my clit, causing my eyes to roll into the back of my head as my tongue lolls out of my mouth and I scream at the ceiling. My tunnel spasms and squeezes around nothing as my orgasm begins. I gasp through my screaming as Berry’s lightning quick movements replace his mouth with his hoof, and his open mouth moves up to lock with mine in a deep kiss. He leans me into the bed, his expert hoof tickling away at my love canal, keeping me at the height of pleasure as we make out. His tongue dances and flicks around mine, me too far gone by the current state of bliss to try and reciprocate the gesture.
As the pleasure high calms I feel his erection resting on my protruding belly, our muzzles still locked together. His hoof rests atop my still twitching pussy and I lay there, only dimly aware of the fact that he’s rubbing his cock and balls against my stomach, much like the first time I met him. I feel him groan into my mouth and his stallion hood quiver slightly. As time passes I blink, regaining the ability to think after that whole ordeal. I’m unable to stop the kissing from my current position, forcing me to wait until he breaks away for air.
Thankfully he pulls away soon after, still on top of me and close enough that I can feel his breath on my muzzle. I look into his eyes and I can see the lust there, well, I can also feel it dripping freshly from the tip of his cock onto my belly. We both stay still, catching our breath, looking into each other’s eyes. He bites his lip and I feel his cock start to pull back, probably going for my pussy. Okay, that isn’t happening, getting licked was degrading enough thank you very much. Just one more thing to add to my list of things a guy should never have to experience. “Berry…” I mumble out to him.
He stops and looks back up, “Hm?”
I sit for a minute, mind racing for some kind of excuse so we don’t have to do this. “Y-You have to get back to work…”
He starts to pull back again, still going for my pussy. “Work can wait.” He whispers.
I put a hoof on his chest, making him stop once more. “Please Berry… That took a lot out of me, and you might upset my stomach again…”
He frowns, obviously wanting to fill my insides with his seed. “Okay… Well, can we later when you’re feeling better?...” His lips tremble slightly, his cock still spilling a small stream of seed onto the bottom of my belly.
I nod and give him an encouraging smile. “Of course honey, maybe tonight…”
He sighs, “Fine,” and leans forward as we lock into another kiss. Phew, okay, he bought that, that’ll give me some time to get the hell away from here. He breaks away and smiles. “I guess I’ll be back later then…”
I nod. “Mhmm.”
He gets ups and walks to the door, opening it and turning around. “Sleep well.” He whispers out.
“Will do.” I say softly as the door closes, leaning my head back and sighing exasperatedly when it finally shuts. Well, I made it through that intact and without cum inside me, so that’s a plus. I sit up slightly and look at my absolutely massive belly. I look well into a pregnancy, with it sticking out almost eight inches. I cross a hoof over it and rub slowly, trying to ease the aching muscles. I just want to sleep and let it go away, but I can’t spend all day doing that. I’ll lay here for a few minutes till it settles, then try to figure out someway to sneak out of here.
I lay my head back and close my eyes, taking slow, measured breaths. Inhale through my nose, exhale through my mouth. I sigh as I think over this morning. I should have resisted at least a little bit, or done something to show I hadn’t enjoyed it as much as I did. Just because I wanted to leave doesn’t mean I should let him control me so easily. I clear my head of those thoughts, focusing on my stretched stomach. I lay there for the next ten or so minutes as the pain relaxes, leaving me with only a queasy feeling. I sit up and look to my marehood, my crotch positively sticky with my fluids and saliva. I groan and get up slowly, I’ll wash it off first and then leave.
As I land on my hooves I stumble and nearly fall, holy sweet christ, I’m like a third heavier than I used to be. At an agonizingly slow crawl I get to the door, panting and resting against it. Come on Petal, you can do this, the bathroom is right here in front of this room. I open the door and step into the hallway. My god, a mare my size should never have to eat this much! I was made skinny for a reason people! Opening the bathroom door, I look at the mirror to see a very worn out mare staring back. I trot closer to the mirror, then stop for a moment as I see something that shouldn’t normally be there.
I tilt my head and raise an eyebrow at my reflection. This mirror must be bent or something, my flanks are not this big. I take another step closer and start to realize that it might not be the mirror. With each step I can actually feel the weight around my hips shift. I raise an eyebrow as I stare the reflection of my back half. No, this isn’t right! I reach my hoof to my flank and give it a poke, just to make sure. A gasp escapes my lips as I see, and feel, my flank give a little playful jiggle. That’s impossible! I became a mare like two days ago, and I was stick thin then! My eyes are drawn to my stomach as everything clicks.
My eyes go wide in realisation. Berry is fattening me up! That must not be normal candy he’s feeding me. I’m gaining weight incredibly quickly, and it’s literally all going to my flanks. I swallow the lump in my throat. And all this fat isn’t even counting what’s in my stomach right now. I didn’t even eat that much candy my first two days. With how much he made me eat today, oh god, I don’t even want to think about how I will look tomorrow! I shake my head. Focus Petal, if we get to Dusk, we can get back to being a human so we don’t have to see what happens. I walk towards the shower with new resolve, turning the handle so the water starts. I settle myself down on the tile floor and go about washing myself, saving a lot more time since I actually know how to do it as a pony now.
After I finish washing and drying I relieve myself. Candy always made me do that, and I did just eat an absurd amount of it. Looking at the mirror afterwards, I smile. I actually feel refreshed and ready to leave. I trot outside to the hallway and towards the stairs. I’m painfully aware of the fact that my butt jiggles as I walk now, but I guess I’ll just have to deal with it. At least my stomach is starting to work through that meal, and walking is a bit easier now. That really is for the best, considering I was out of breath just getting to the door. I carefully make my way down the stairs, I need to be extra quiet if I want to get out of here with none of the ponies seeing me, lest they question my intentions and potentially tell Berry. I freeze only a few steps from the bottom as I see Mr. Cake rushing inside the kitchen and setting a tray on his back before running out of the double doors. Phew! Okay, I don’t think he saw me, here’s my chance!
At the last step I pause and peek around carefully, looking for any signs of ponies. Not seeing any, I trot outside as quickly and quietly as I can, though that isn’t saying much because hooves are loud as fuck. I hop out the back door and it closes behind me. Phase one of mission ‘get the fuck out of Equestria’ is successful. Looking around again to make sure no one followed me, I step out of the small alley and into the hustle and bustle of Ponyville’s streets.
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I pant out of breath as I stand in front of Dusk’s house, sweat dripping from my face. Jesus christ man, having all this weight in my belly, and all this fat on my flanks, is giving me the workout of the century. I raise a hoof and knock on the door before leaning against it to rest. I hear a light female voice from the other side. “Coming!” I stand up from my slouched position as the door opens to reveal a smiling Spines. “Oh, hi Petals! Come inside! You look awfully tired.”
I nod and walk past her. “Thanks Spines, is Dusk Shine here?” I blink, wait, did she just call me Petals? I don’t remember telling them my name when I first came here.
The small dragon points towards the study upstairs, freeing me of my thoughts. “He’s in there working.”
I smile towards her, “Thank you.”
She waves it off, “I need to get back to work cleaning up around here, if you need anything I’ll be down here.” I nod thanks to her and turn to the stairs and walk up as fast as my belly allows. Freedom here I come! At the top of the stairs I take a moment to breath, a silly grin covering my face and a giddy feeling throughout me.
I knock on the door to the study, receiving a somewhat annoyed, “Yes?” in response.
I bite my lip for a moment, “It’s Pink Petal, did I come at a bad time?”
The voice changes to a happier but more exhausted tone, “Come in! Please, feel free to  come in Petal.”
I open the door, freezing as I look at the current state of the room. Those mountains of books from before were now scattered haphazardly around the room, papers also strewn about in the giant mess. In the middle of all this is Dusk Shine, who looks on the brink of passing out. He smiles and trots towards me as I look at him worriedly. “Dusk, is everything okay?” There are heavy bags under his eyes and he’s zoning at as he looks at me.
He blinks and looks around for a minute, nearly collapsing before he focuses again. “Hm? Oh yes, yes I’m fine, I just haven’t slept much.” He scratches his head with a hoof.  “When was the last time you came by?”
“Two days ago… When was the last time you got any sleep?” He looks like he could fall over at any moment.
“Uhm… Two days ago? Perhaps three… I’ve been up day and night searching through old texts for a solution to your problem.” He wearily allows his head to hang low.
The mention of him researching brings back my excitedness. “Oh did you find something? Can I go home soon? Can I change back to a human!?” I look at him, positively beaming with joy.
He breaks eye contact and lowers his head.  A gripping fear holds me as he talks, “I’m sorry Petals, I’ve been unable to find a solution for sending back to your homeland. I’ve gone through all known documents on the subject, but none have given me the information necessary to replicate the spell. Prince Solaris has also reported similar findings.”
This can’t be true. It can’t be! There has to be a way! “Wh-Why can’t you just do the opposite of the spell that br-brought me here?...”
He sighs. “It’s not as simple as that. You would have to be standing on the exact spot you teleported onto, in the exact body position, with Prince Solaris in the exact same place he cast the spell. After that, he would have to know where your homeland is so he could teleport you back to the same place you came from. Not only that, but realize that our planets are moving through space, we would have to know exactly where you planet is, and in which way it’s moving in relation to ours! Even the slightest error would result in you being teleported somewhere dangerous and life threatening. So, since it is nigh on impossible to do all of those measurements accurately, we are having to engineer a completely new spell, one that may take years of effort to create and execute correctly.” He shakes his head. “Assuming it’s even possible...”
My hind legs give out under me as I stare off into the distance. I’m trapped here, forever. I’ll never see my friends or family again, I’ll never get my dream job or do anything again as a human. Wait… “C-Can… Can I still go back to being a human?...”
Dusk Shine bites his lip. “Your original form? You would have to speak to the Prince about that, as I mentioned before I’m only just now understanding the concepts of transformation. He told me…” He looks away, not finishing his sentence.
I look up at him and blink, “Told you what? Is it important? What is it?”
He takes a deep breath. “I understand why he never told you, but I figure you deserve the truth Petals. As you probably know, the Prince sent me a letter of your arrival...” I nod and he continues. “In that letter he also told me you were transformed into a mare and that your name is Pink Petal.” I tilt my head, about to question him but he raises a hoof. “What he didn’t tell you was the reasoning for the transformation.”
I gulp. “A-And the reason?..”
He lowers his head in shame. “I’m sorry Ms. Petal, I would never condone this if I was in his position. You see, the Prince did instruct me to try and help you in your plight, but he also informed me that the task of sending you back would be my most difficult one yet. So difficult, in fact, that he spoke of it as though it was a theoretical exercise. Just something to look into for the sake of doing research. I daresay he never once expected me ever find a way to send you home, and I’m starting to agree with that sentiment.”
I nod shakily. “B-But wait, what does that have to do with being a mare?…”
“He said that since there is almost assuredly no solution to sending you home... well, he purposefully made you a mare with the hopes that you could find a mate. Ponyville, and indeed nearly all of Equestria, is lacking severely in its stallion to mare ratio. His hopes were that if we couldn’t send you home, then perhaps instead you could help us in our plight.” Everything goes quiet and the blood drains from my face. That is it, it’s done, there’s nothing left. I’m a mare now, and I am going to be one forever. I’m... Bubble Berry’s forever. I think I hear a door close downstairs, but I pay it no attention as I hold myself up, trying not to break down into tears in front of Dusk Shine. He looks at me and smiles. “At least that part of the plan is working though, yes? I hear you and Berry are in love! Hopefully you two will be able to settle here in Ponyville, and you can bear his foals one day. Again, I truly am sorry, but it was the Prince’s decision, not mine. I can still look around through the last few papers in hopes of finding something to fix this, but the odds are that nothing will be revealed.”
I have to go, I have to run away, I don’t care if I end up pregnant, and starving in the wilderness. It doesn’t matter, I can’t stay here. I stand up and nod towards Dusk, “Y-Yes, thank you… I have to go now Dusk…” I turn around, my head hanging low, a few tears escaping my eyes. A shadow stands over me and I look up, surprised. I immediately wish I hadn’t. My breath quickens as I stare directly at Bubble Berry, his playful smile and large blue eyes looking back at me. My legs lock up and I’m frozen in place as he leans down and gives me a kiss on the nose.
“Hey!! I was looking all over Ponyville for you! Why didn’t you tell me you were going to Dusk’s place? I would have come with you!” He hugs me tightly, his soft chest fur rubbing against me. “Jeez you silly pony, you almost gave me a heart attack! I was really worried about you.” He releases me from the hug and I’m left standing there in shock. He looks to Dusk and smiles. “Hey there Dusky, you’re lookin’ really tired are you alright?”
I turn around and watch as the two converse, Berry stands next to me and puts a hoof over my back, hugging me close to him. Dusk weakly smiles back. “Yes, I’m fine, just a little late night studying for Petals over here.” My ears perk up. No, please Dusk, don’t say anything more. Don’t tell Berry I was asking you how I can escape this place.
Berry looks down to me with his trademark grin, and then back to the purple alicorn. “Oh? Studying what sort of thing for my girl?”
Dusk waves a hoof in the air. “Just some long distance teleportation stuff. Ways to send beings far away. It’s really quite fascinating, you know, it all started back in the…” I twitch as I hear Dusk’s words. Oh my god. Oh my god, oh my god. That’s it, I now have my death sentence. Berry is going to beat me into the ground.
Dusk goes on, talking about the history of teleportation. I don’t hear the rest of his words though, as I’m too focused on Berry’s look. He is staring down at me, and I tremble in place from his glare. To every other pony it just looks like him smiling, but his eyes say differently. Those malicious, evil eyes, telling me what he’s going to do to me when he takes me back to the shop. My plump stomach lurches and I feel like I’m about to be sick just from fear.
Berry interrupts Dusk Shine who was in the middle of telling us about the beginnings of teleportation and it’s history. “Sorry Dusk, I really hate to interrupt, but Petal here is looking really sick so I’m gonna take her back to Sugarcube Corner.”
Dusk in his weary state doesn’t appear to notice my fear, instead giving me a smile, “Of course of course! I’d hate to keep her here when she isn’t feeling well.” He looks to me. “You see Petal? Berry is a caring stallion, he will make a great husband for you one day. So really, even if you are stuck here, you will have a great life! Though, if you’d like, I can search through those research papers again and maybe find a way to send you out of here. What do you say?”
Berry does a very convincing fake laugh. “That’s not necessary Dusk. I think we’re fine right where we are, right Petal?”
I look at both of them, Dusk standing there smiling and Berry with his irritated expression, hidden by his smile. “I… I uh… Yes, I think we’re fine… but uhm… who knOWS!” I growl out the last word through grit teeth. Berry’s hoof painfully squeezed my side as soon as I started asking him to keep looking.
Dusk raises an eyebrow from my odd pronunciation of the word. “Alright, well then I guess I’ll keep searching, don’t expect anything soon though!” he chuckles.
Berry holds me painfully tight, and laughs with Dusk. A moment later he pulls me out of the room and down the stairs. “Good bye Dusk! And a goodbye to you as well Spines!” The dragon smiles and waves to us as we exit the treehouse.
My entire body is shuddering and I feel like I can barely breathe. Berry’s hoof is firmly wrapped around my flank as he directs us towards the shop. I constantly look up to his face, he is looking around at all the ponies and waving or yelling to them. My heart feels like it’s about to explode from the pressure, and I’m left to imagine what my punishment is as we enter the shop. I’m pretty sure I have tears in my eyes as we make our way to the back. I look towards Ms. Cake who rushes over to me as we walk behind the counter. “Oh dear are you alright? Berry what happened?”
Berry grins. “Oh she’s just not feeling too well again. Is it alright if I take the rest of the night off so I can be with her?”
My throat dries up and my jaw shakes as Ms. Cake nods. “Yes, of course! We want you to be getting better! And spending time with your lover is one of the best ways to help.”
“Thanks Ms. Cake, I’m sure tomorrow she’ll be feeling great.” He brings me up the stairs, never once letting go of me. As we reach the top of the stairs my legs give out and I’m drenched in a cold sweat. He opens the door and tosses me inside the room, I scramble up onto my hooves, afraid to move even a millimeter since I might anger him more than I already have. He closes the door and locks it, that dreadful click sealing my fate. He turns around, his entire demeanor changing in that small span of time. “Long distance teleportation huh?” Anger flares in his voice. “What’s that all about?”
I shake violently as he steps closer to me, he came in at the wrong time! If he had just come a few minutes before. “I-It’s a m-mih… mis…misunder...” My mouth locks up in fear and all I can do is whimper as he towers over me.
“Misunderstanding? WHAT am I misunderstanding Petal? Hm? The fact that you want to move so far away I’ll never see you again?” He turns his head away and I can hear his teeth audibly grind against each other. “And what was that at the end Petal? You specifically told Dusk to keep looking for a way to send you away? Why did you say that!?”
Oh my god, I’m going to be murdered right here in this room, I have to try and tell him. “N-N-No! I pro-promise I--.”
-FWOOSH-
-SMACK-
-THUMP-
My jaw trembles and tightens up as I lose control over it, it feels like a bomb went off right next to my face. I groan in pain and my ears ring loudly as my eyes flutter and readjust. My brain reboots and screams at me as I feel a liquid pool around my mouth. I’m currently laying on my side, twitching from the blow to my face. My blurry vision clears slightly and I see Berry kneeled in front of me, his expression still furious. He leans close, making me groan and attempt to move away. He takes a deep breath, exhaling right onto my face. The hot air hits my already swollen jaw and causes more sparks of pain. “We are a couple.” He growls. “We stay together. We do not run away. Do you understand? Nod if you understand.” I nod, which is just me rubbing my face into the small puddle of blood that is pouring liberally from my mouth.
I can only watch in wide-eyed horror as he stands up and walks behind me, picking me up and tossing my front half onto the bed. His left hoof lands next to my swollen cheek, causing me to moan again in discomfort. Tears stream freely down both sides of my face from the sheer amount of pain. My jaw feels like someone drenched it in gasoline and put a match to it. I can’t move it whatsoever, as the muscles have already swelled and locked my mouth closed. Even through the blinding pain, I’m still more worried about Berry. I hear the whoosh of his right hoof and it collides right with my thick flank. My eyes snap open as more tears flow down my cheek from the pain and I groan desperately. This doesn’t stop him as his right hoof comes up again, and then back down causing my body to shudder again.
These aren’t good spankings, the kind that you want when you’re being rutted. These are meant to inflict pain and teach me a lesson. SMACK! I want to beg with him, plead him to stop beating me. SMACK! I want to tell him I understand and I’ll never disobey him again for the rest of my life and I’ll be his good little mare. SMACK! The pain is so bad, please stop him!
His right hoof stops and I feel the weight of the bed shift as it lands next to me. My eyes are closed and I’m swallowing my own blood from biting the inside of my cheek too hard. His left hoof leaves it’s post next to my bruised face and I hear it move as it prepares a hit. SMACK! I groan and shut my eyes tighter as the beating continues on the other side of my flank. SMACK! It feels like my bones are going to break and I’ll never be able to walk again after this. He delivers two more horrendous spanks to the left side of my rear before finally stopping.
I pant desperately for air through my nose. My face is bruised, my legs are on the verge of breaking, my spirit is broken as I realise I’ll never disobey him or anger him ever again, I’m his mare and nothing I say or do will ever change that. I just want to curl up and forget this ever happened. I think back to this morning, Berry was nice to me then. He ate with me, he gave me pleasure, he gave me a massage. I want that Berry, I’ll do anything to be around that Berry. I don’t want this side of him, so why did I make him so angry? Why did I disobey him?
I can’t rest though as I feel Berry’s hooves push on my bruised ass, causing me to twitch with pain. I feel his dripping stallion hood press against my folds, causing me to moan in discomfort. Please Berry, don’t fuck me, please just leave me alone, I’ve learned my lesson and I’ll do anything you say. But even as I think these thoughts, I know he can’t hear my thoughts, and I soon feel him slip inside inside of me. Berry shifts his weight and starts to fuck me forcefully, I moan again, my body too weak to stop his assault.
His cock presses deeper inside of me, and that’s when I start to feel it. I digested some of the sweets earlier, my belly only stuck out about six inches now, but the way Berry fucked my bruised rear sent a lot of unwanted feelings into my stomach. I feel it lurch and grumble, getting ready to throw up. I groan louder to try and get his attention, but all that succeeds in doing is making him fuck me harder. Bile rises up my throat and I try to swallow it back down, desperate to keep it down so Berry doesn’t get even more angry at me for throwing up on his bed. My jaw is still locked shut and I’m actually thankful for it as the bile is stopped and it gives me time to push it back down my throat. The nasty taste of half digested candy actually makes me wish for the taste of blood again.
I feel Berry hilt inside of me, his hips colliding with mine and bringing more pain to the already abused muscles. Please just cum Berry, please finish inside of me so I can rest. I hear him grunt over head and lean down so his head is above mine. He thrusts harder and harder, his tip brushing up against my cervix. I hear him growl next to my ear. “If you ever try to run away again, I will find you, and this is just a taste of what I’m going to do to you. Understand?” I move my head up and down as much as I can, knowing it to be true. I feel him twitch inside of me, getting ready to release his seed. He groans and hilts as his cock spasms inside of my pussy, a torrent of seed filling my womb. This is what I am now, Berry’s mare taking his cock at his command, giving him foals and anything else he wants of me. I cry as I accept that truth, my body bloating a few more inches as his sperm is pumped into me. He grunts and thrusts again as his orgasm winds down, making sure it’s good and stuck in there.
He pulls out and his hooves leave my flank. My hind legs shudder and fall to the floor as I hang onto his bed. He picks me up and lays me down on the bed, as if unsure of what he’s supposed to do now. I look up at him hazily and he clambers onto the bed, laying behind me. His hooves wrap tightly around me and pull me into his chest as if I’m a stuffed teddy bear and he’s a little foal scared of the dark. The only thing is I’m the scared one.

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Chapter 4
A pain shooting up from my flank causes me to wake and roll over, as my face hits the other side of the pillow I jolt back again. I blink, but only my right eye opens and closes. What the hell? I try opening my left eye but it doesn’t respond. I reach a hoof up timidly and poke under my left eye, drawing it back quickly and whimpering in pain as I remember that’s the side of my face that was hit. Jesus, if it swelled up so much my eye is shut it must look like someone took a sledgehammer to my face. I flinch from the memory, it had felt like it too. I look down and sigh. Why did I make him so angry? That was stupid, I’m stupid, I should have never left without his permission. I shake my head at the thoughts. No! He doesn’t have this much control over me! I swallow as a few tears escape my eyes. Why am I lying to myself? He does have this much power over me. I have no way of leaving now, and if I try to run away... I shiver from the memories of what he said last night. I’m… I’m his… I put my head into my hooves and cry.
The door swings open and I pause my crying to see who it is. Berry is standing in the doorway, no food or anything with him. He looks up to me nervously. “Uhm… Good morning…” I watch fearfully as he steps closer. My entire body wants to back up against the wall and shrink away from him, but I choose not to as that might anger him again. He sits down on the bed next to me, his face anxious as he stares at me. “A-Are you okay?...” I don’t answer as he looks at the bruise on my muzzle. He raises a hoof and leans closer to look at it, causing me to shy away involuntarily. “S-Sorry…” He whispers.
I look away and go back to crying. Can’t he see I just want to be alone? I don’t resist as I feel one of his hooves wrap around me and pull me close to him. He rubs my back slowly, “I didn’t mean to hurt you, you know that, right?..” I sniffle and raise my hooves to my eyes, trying to stem the flow of tears. What if my crying is making him angry? I need to stop, I don’t want to get hit again. I can’t stop though as even more tears pour down my cheeks. He pushes my hoof away from my face, then places his hoof under my chin and pulls it upwards so I look at his face. I silently pray he isn’t mad, and I look down so I don’t have to see his expression. He whispers, “You know I didn’t mean it right? It was an accident, I promise…” It goes silent in the small room as he watches me pensively, does he want some kind of response or something from me?
The silence is unbearable. I look up at his eyes, they are searching around mine frantically as if he is scared. I sigh mentally and decide to respond, hoping it will make him leave. My mouth opens and I croak out, “I-I know…”
He lets out a deeply relieved breath and leans forward, kissing me on the cheek. “I love you Pink Petal…” I look down and to my right, trying to focus on something else. I don’t want to talk anymore, I just want to be alone. He watches me yet again with the same pensive look but I ignore it and shut my eyes tightly. After a few minutes of nothing I hear him sigh. “I need to go back downstairs now, there’s a birthday party waiting for me…” I bite my tongue as I feel his breath against my not bruised cheek. “I love you.” He mumbles into my ear before standing up and leaving, closing the door with a small click.
I sniffle and look around, my head a jumble of emotion and broken thoughts. I look up at the small window in the room, a clear blue sky for today. Maybe I need to get some fresh air, it might help my aching head and stretch out my bruised flank muscles. I slowly ease myself off the bed, stumbling as more weight than expected pushes me forward a few steps. I gulp and close my eyes, remembering how much candy I had yesterday and the fact that it is probably all in my flanks now. I timidly open my eyes and hold my breath as I turn my head to look behind me. My eyes widen and the breath I am holding is released as my jaw drops. I don’t even know what to compare it to. I should probably ask if it’s possible for my back legs to be crushed by the weight of my butt. I slowly lift my left hind leg and gasp as my round flank jiggles and wobbles just from that small movement. I sigh, well, I guess I’m just going to have to live with this. For the rest of my life…
I pause at that thought. Instead of being a male I am going to be Bubble Berry’s plump little mare for the rest of my life. At least he loves me, or claims to. That’s kind of strange to think about really, the fact that I’ll never have a cock ever again, it being replaced by a vagina. I do however get to experience one thing guys always think they are tough enough for, giving birth. I chuckle, I wonder if turning into a female made me tougher? I lower my eyes to the ground and swallow the lump in my throat. If that’s true, I’m not exactly showing it.
Pushing those thoughts to the side I walk towards the door, marvelling in the new feeling my rear is giving me. All that flesh, my round hips, moving and jiggling with every tiny twitch of my muscles. I can’t lie, it sort of feels good. I open the door of the bedroom and walk into the bathroom in front of it, casually looking up at the mirror while in thought. The breath in my throat freezes as I see myself, a teary eyed, blood smeared, mane disheveled wreck of a mare. I step closer to the mirror, looking at myself brings images of last night fresh into my mind, causing me to stumble and fall face first into the ground as I sob. I’m such a stupid mare, I never should have asked Dusk about leaving, I should have been content when I gave myself to Bubble Berry. I shake my head, it’s okay though, I had been forgiven so everything is okay now, or at least I hope so.
I pick myself up slowly as I take some calming deep breaths. I walk to the sink, purposefully keeping my vision away from the mirror so I don’t have to be ashamed of myself even more. The faucet flickers to life and I wait patiently for the sink to fill so I can clean myself. I dunk my muzzle into the cold water, swishing it around to try and wash off the caked blood that is stuck to my cheek. The temperature of the water sends a shiver down my spine as well as a very relaxing feeling over the bruise. I grab the side of the sink with one hoof and bring the other to my face, tenderly scraping off the last of the blood. I stop and look up to the mirror, satisfied with the current state of my muzzle. I turn around and dry my face on the towel slowly, grooming the fur back into it’s normal place. Hm, thinking about it now I should probably tidy myself up a little bit. I lower my muzzle down and sniff my fur, do I need to shower?
I shake my head, that can wait till later, right now I just need to be presentable so I can go downstairs and get some food because I am starving. I tilt my head as I comb my mane back into place with a hoof. Why didn’t Berry bring me any food this morning? Does this mean I get candy on my own now? I probably should, that might make him happy, and that’s always a good thing. I view myself in the mirror again and give myself a small smile, the bruise is still swollen beyond belief and it hurts to move my jaw at all, but at least the rest of me looks alright. I jiggle my way out of the bathroom and towards the stairs, my hips constantly shifting with the sway of my rear. I stop at the top of the stairs, wondering how I’m going to get down without my weight making me tumble to the bottom.
I think to myself, slow and steady Petal, slow and steady. I put my left forehoof down on the steps and begin descending, the sounds of a busy kitchen growing louder in my ears causes them to twitch. Apparently today is a very busy day for the bakery. Didn’t Berry say there is a birthday party happening? That will probably keep him working for a while. What should I do with my spare time? I wonder if I could help out around the shop. I don’t know how to bake, so that most likely won’t happen. Maybe I could clean for them? I’m not exactly an expert with hooves so I can’t do that. I sigh disappointedly, is there anything I’m going to be good at as a mare? I turn my head to look at the cutie mark I have, the delicate flower splayed on both sides of my hips. I remember Prince Solaris mentioning this has something to do with my special talent, but I honestly don’t know anything about flowers. My head lowers in shame, I’m so useless…
I look up as my hoof touches the tile floor of the kitchen. Mr. and Mrs. Cake didn’t seem to notice my presence, too wrapped up in baking for the party guests. I go past them and into the break room, searching around for any candy I could have for breakfast. Finding some stored away in a cabinet I bring out a bowl and scoop about half of the container into it, giving me a goodly sized portion to eat. I add some more hoof fulIs to my bowl, then pause for a moment to think. Should I take more? He never told me how much I should be having every day, or if I should even have any unless he gives it to me. I’m scared of making the wrong decision, what if he doesn’t like what I picked? What if I get beaten again? I shut my eyes tightly, he promised he’d never beat me again, but I’m still afraid. I guess I’ll take this and if he says more then I’ll get more? That works.
I set the remaining candy back in the cabinet and put my bowl on the table. I drag a chair close to me and flinch as I sit down, my rump still throbbing with pain from last night. I groan and shift my body, leaning over the bowl so less of my rear is touching the chair. I stare down into the candy and open my mouth but it immediately locks up in pain. How am I going to eat if I can barely use my muzzle? I sigh, I guess I’m just going to have to eat slowly then. I dip my muzzle into the bowl and stretch my jaw as much as the pain allows, taking in as much sweets as I can. I chew through the sugary food, grimacing in pain since my jaw muscles are constantly being pulled. I swallow and take a minute to breath and let the pain dissipate, I feel tears welling up in my eyes, the only thing I’ve been good at so far is eating candy, and I can barely do that now. My head falls into the bowl and I start sniffling, I’m on the verge of another break down. I’m so fucking useless, why does Berry keep me around?
The sound of hooves on tile keeps me from further self loathing as I look up to the visitor. Bubble Berry is standing in the doorway, a small bead of sweat on his brow, one of his eyebrows raised as he stares at me. I look down at the food in fright and force myself to eat through the pain. My jaw muscles clench and ache as I chew. God, this hurt so badly. I really hope he isn’t angry I’m not eating faster. His hoofsteps come closer and he speaks to me. “Petal…” I shut my eyes tightly and try to fit my candy inside of me. “Petal.” He says more firmly this time. My jaw shakes and my teeth chatter as the pain becomes too much and I can’t chew anymore, let alone open my mouth. Tears start to flow down my cheeks and my muzzle rests in the bowl. Damn it, damn it, damn it! I’m going to be beaten again just because my mouth hurts and I can’t use it. “Uhm, you didn’t have to eat candy you know, that’s why I didn’t bring you any.”
I look up to him while sniffling, feeling kind of dumb. I whisper out, “R-Really?...”
He nods. “Yep! I thought you would want something else, so I was gonna let you choose.” I blink a few times. Wow, I almost just had a panic attack over nothing. I sigh and look down at the tear stained candy still in the bowl, I don’t even feel like eating anything now. Berry stands awkwardly next to me for a minute before speaking. “I guess I’m gonna go back to that birthday party… bye…” He turns around and starts to walk out of the room.
I raise a hoof towards him. “W-Wait!”
He stops and turns around. “Hm?”
“I-Is it okay if uhm… I go out on a walk?” I watch him anxiously, hoping for approval so I don’t have to be inside all day.
His smile widens. “Sure! If this party finishes soon then I’ll catch up with you and we can walk together!”
I nod. “O-Okay, thank you…” He continues to grin before going back through the doors. I stand up and take the bowl, emptying its contents into the trash and bringing it to the sink. I stand in front of the sink for a few minutes, contemplating how exactly I’m going to clean this. I shrug, I’m not exactly adept with my hooves yet so I’ll let one of them clean it up, lest I accidentally break something and make a bigger mess. I walk into the kitchen, the sounds of laughter and chatter coming through the open double doors leading to the front of the store. Mrs. Cake comes through the open doorway with her head facing back to some other pony while laughing.
She turns to me and smiles, but freezes a second after and runs towards me panicked. “Oh my goodness! Dear are you alright? Where did that horrible bruise come from?” Before I have time to answer her eyes go wide and anger seeps into her voice. “Berry just came from here, did he do that to you? I promise you he is going to pay for--”
I shake my head and hold up a hoof automatically. “No! No, it wasn’t Bubble Berry Mrs. Cake, he was just checking on me.”
She takes a breath and nods. “Oh… alright, what happened to you then? Why didn’t you ask us for any help?”
I blink and stare for a second, shit, I need another lie. “I… uhm… I tripped, this morning, and landed on my cheek…”
She nods again. “Okay, are you alright though? Do you need an ice pack or something? It looks awfully painful.”
I shake my head and force a smile, god, just talking is causing unbearable pain now. Forcing my jaw open earlier to eat that candy really screwed it up more than it already was. “No, I’m fine, it looks worse than it is. I promise.”
She walks closer and inspects the bruise, worry still evident in her eyes. “Are you sure dear? You must of ran full speed into a wall for it to bruise this badly.”
I grab her hoof with mine and bring it to the ground. “Yes Mrs. Cake, I’m fine. I’m going to go out on a walk now, I promise you there’s nothing to worry about.”
She sighs and hugs me tightly. I’m slightly bewildered but decide to hug her back. “Okay okay, I’m sorry, I tend to worry about ponies a little too much. I’m going to be here all day though so if you need anything just try and find me.”
I nod and break away from the hug, giving her a smile. “That’s fine Mrs. Cake, thank you very much for letting me stay here.”
She blushes and waves it off with a hoof. “Oh there’s no need to thank me, I’m just doing what I think is right.”
I hug her tightly, catching her off guard. “Thank you, if you ever need help around the shop I will okay? I’d like to repay you.”
She stammers back. “I-If you insist, really it’s okay dear--.”
“No, I want to help. I think I’m going to be living here for a while, so I’d like to do my part here.”
She sighs and returns the hug. “Well alright, I don’t want to force it onto you though.”
I giggle. “You’re too sweet Mrs. Cake.”
Her blush deepens. “Oh stop it, go on your walk now before I have you clean the whole house.”
I nod, continuing to giggle. “Okay okay, I’ll see you later Mrs. Cake.” I stop hugging her and walk out of the doors. There are large tables with all manners of snacks and cakes and drinks stationed around the room. I stay to the outside of the party area, looking at all the ponies conversing and laughing. Some are playing games, some are dancing to music, I chuckle as I see Berry hopping around all the groups of ponies. I catch his eyes and he waves to me, I wave back and head out the door so I don’t interrupt his party.
I step into the fresh breeze of Ponyville’s streets. All of them are bustling about, taking care of business. The ambient noise of the area reaches my ears and calms me in a way, the sound of hooves and talking ponies, crying foals and shushing mothers, bargainers trying to get the best deal on an item and stall owners declining them, and just the general hubbub of chatter is in its own way pleasing. I mix into the group, aimlessly wandering around as I relax and let some of the stress of the past few days fade away. I wave and smile to the random ponies of the streets, the gesture being reciprocated back to me.
My thoughts pick up on this and almost make me freeze in place. As a pony, and definitely as a mare, I’m welcomed here. Everyone is kind to me, everyone is helpful and sweet towards me. Would I have received that same treatment if I were still human? I’m thinking probably not, especially since I was a male. Even though I was a different species, considering the already large amount of stallions compared to mares, they probably wouldn’t like me being here as a human. I blink and look to my left, I spot a stallion just standing there and ogling my voluptuous flanks. I smile and wave at him. He gawks for a few seconds longer before blinking and shaking his head, then returning the wave. I blush lightly, well that was a little strange, I’d never had anyone look at me like that before, except for Berry. I look around and notice that that particular stallion hadn’t been alone, a good number of the stallions in the area were looking at me, not in a friendly way either. They all have the look Berry did before he tried to rut me yesterday after I had finished eating candy.
My whole face is burning with embarrassment, it must be bright red right now. I lower my swishing tail to cover my rump as best as I can, which isn’t saying much because it’s so big. God, I hate these pony bodies. You can just see everything! The only thing that I can cover myself with is my tail, but the rest of my naked ass is on full display to everyone! I lower my head so no one sees my blush. I hope they know that I belong to Berry, and that I will never get with any other stallion. Now that I know I’m being watched lustily, I can’t help but feel every single vibration and jiggle in my gargantuan, exposed butt as I walk down the street. It’s almost like I can sense all of their eyes watching me and craving my body. Part of me is proud I’m getting all this attention and that I really am such an attractive mare, the other part is scared beyond belief and is wishing for Bubble Berry to be here to fend them off.
I look to my left and right and notice the males still eyeing me hungrily. I should head back to Sugarcube Corner before one of them makes a move on me. I turn my head forward and blink as two stallions walk out of an ice cream shop with a cone each. My mind finally remembers their names, it’s Rainbow Blitz and Applejack! I should go talk to them, it might give me a minute to get away from the gazes of the stallions near me. The two turn away from me and walk in the opposite direction.
“Oh uh... hey you two! Wait up!” I half yell to the two ponies walking away from me. They both stop and turn around. I trot towards them, eager to get away from the attention but slowing down a bit when I realise I have no idea what I’m going to say.
Applejack smiles and waves, careful not to drop the cone, “Hey there Petals! How’re you enjoyin’ your stay in Ponyville?”
Before I know it I am within a few feet of them and I’m still drawing a blank on what to say. Oh right he asked me a question. “Uhm... Good, good, all the ponies here are nice so I’m doing okay...”
Blitz looks at my face curiously, “Hey Pink, what happened to the cheek?”
I freeze up and instantly look around to see if Berry is near. God damn it I need to stop being so submissive! I could handle myself for christ’s sake! Well, thinking like that earned me this little bump when I thought I could go to Dusk without asking him. I sigh, “I just tripped is all.”
Blitz nods. Applejack chuckles, “So from what I’ve heard, you’ve been makin’ some friends around here, is that right?” Blitz joins in with the chuckling, both giving me some kind of knowing look.
I swallow. Friends? I didn’t really know any of the ponies. I guess Dusk Shine is my friend, he seems like a decent enough stallion. “I haven’t really met many ponies, so I wouldn’t say that...”
The blue pegasus just rolls his eyes. AJ cracks up, “I don’t think you're understandin’ what I mean Petals. We’ve heard some rumors about you and some pony gettin’ together.” He raises his eyebrows suggestively. Oh no. oh no, oh no, oh no. There’s rumors about me and a stallion getting together going around town? What if Berry hears about them? He’ll probably beat me, then fuck me, and then beat me again! I look around panickedly, what do I do? Should I run back to the shop and plead with him?
Blitz sighs as he sees I don’t understand, “He means Berry has been telling us you’ve been sleeping with him, is that true?”
Oh... oh phew, that was close. Well, I guess I don’t have to worry about the stallions from town trying to hit on me, Berry is letting anyone and everyone know we are a couple. “Oh, yeah, we’re uh... together, I guess.”
AJ raises an eyebrow. “You guess? Around these parts, you don’t want to ‘guess’ about being with a stallion or not, otherwise you might get some unwanted attention.”
I nod. “Right, right, thanks for the advice.”
He gives me a toothy grin. “So speakin’ of relationships, how’ve you and him been gettin’ along?”
I bite the inside of my cheek and look at the sky. How have we been getting along? Pretty decently I would say, minus last night… and some of the previous nights… I shiver. “Uhm… okay I think… it’s been a little rough.” It probably isn’t in my best interest to tell them the details of our relationship and its proceedings.
Blitz frowns slightly. “Anything we can do to help?” He uses the cone to point at himself and Applejack. “We know Bubble Berry pretty well.” AJ nods in agreement.
“Hmm.” I chew on my tongue. Should I ask them for help? They are good friends with him, maybe they can ask him to be a bit more gentle with me? That would be nice. “Well… would you guys mind talking to him for me?”
Blitz shrugs. “Sure, I don’t see why not. AJ?”
Applejack gives me a warming smile. “I’d be ashamed if I didn’t help a friend in need.”
I blush, why is this so difficult to ask? I draw circles in the dirt with my hoof as I think over what to say. “Uh… C-Could you ask him to be a bit more… gentle with me? He’s a little uhm… overexcited about things?”
Applejack looks to Blitz and then back to me before chuckling. “Overexcited? Yeah, I can see that, you are his first mare after all. But I think we can talk to’em, tell him to calm down for ya.” He smiles towards me. His brow suddenly furrows as he looks past me and to something else. “Speak of tha devil, there he is headin’ towards us!” He chuckles again. “That’s Berry for ya, mention his name three times and he’s there ready to throw a party.”
I blink and turn around as I see Bubble Berry excitedly hopping towards us, a grin covering his entire muzzle. “Hey AJ hey Blitz!” He kisses me on the cheek and presses his nose against mine causing my cheeks to rosen. “And a hello to you sweetie.”
“H-Hi.” I mumble and kiss him quickly on the lips.
He grins and returns the favor before pulling back and looking at the two stallions waiting patiently behind me. I turn around and he wraps a hoof around me, holding me close to him. “So what’s going on over here ponies?”
AJ grins at our affection for each other. “Well Petal over here was just chattin’ with us. Actually we were also going to talk to you, see Pet-- Ow!”
Blitz nudges AJ in the side and motions with his eyes towards me. Applejack raises an eyebrow and scratches his head. Blitz stumbles over his words as he thinks. “We were curious if you were free next weekend, we were planning on hanging out, but uhm… Petals, she wanted to talk to you about something, so we are going to wait until after…? Yeah, that’s what we were talking about.” Damn it Blitz! You’re going to make me talk to him about this!?
Bubble Berry tilts his head. “Next weekend? That should be fine, there’s no parties to throw.” He turns his head to me. “What did you wanna talk about sweetie? Did something happen?”
I look to Blitz and AJ. The rainbow pony smiles encouragingly and Applejack is still confused. I sigh, fine, I’ll talk to him. I turn to Berry, his large blue eyes staring at me curiously. “I uhm… I wanted to talk to you about… about us.” My eyes shift over to Blitz and he nods, motioning me on. AJ makes an ‘Ooooh’ face as he picks up on the situation. Blitz nudges him again and the two start walking away.
I turn back to Berry’s gaze. He nods, still curious. “Okay, what about us?”
I swallow the lump that began to build in my throat. How do I say this to him? Should I just tell him how I feel? What if he gets angry again? I shake my head, stop worrying about his temper! He promised me and I trust that. “Well uh… You see, uhm… Oh gosh, how do I ask this…”
He kisses me on the nose and smiles. “Just ask me, I won’t be angry, I promise.”
I take a shuddering breath. Alright, he says just ask him, so I will. “C-Can you be more gentle with me? I mean, I liked rutting and and uhm… I k-kinda liked when you spanked me that one time, bu-but can we tone it down a little, please? I’m starting to be really scared of you, and I d-don’t want to be…” The whole time I’m talking he’s watching me, causing me to stumble more over my words than normal. After I finish it goes quiet for a minute, the only thing that happens is me staring anxiously into his eyes and him looking into mine as if he were thinking about something.
His face suddenly brightens up and he grins and kisses me. “Oh! Don’t worry okay, don’t worry, I can fix this! Oh man I’m stupid why didn’t I do this before!!” My mouth opens a couple inches and I tilt my head. What is he going on about? This has nothing to do with my fear of him. He hugs me tightly, “Okay, I’m gonna go, but like I said it’s gonna be great!” He lets go of me and hops away higher than normal, leaving me standing in the same place as I try to make sense of his nonsensical reply.
I sigh and start walking back to Sugarcube Corner, I guess I’ll talk to him later when he isn’t so distracted or something. Maybe this was just a bad time? From his reply he didn’t seem awfully attentive to what I said, does that mean he doesn’t care about me? What if his excitedness was fake and he’s actually just going to find some new way to hurt me even more? A shiver rolls down my spine and I can’t help but think about that. What if I just made a huge mistake telling him how I actually feel? I step into Sugarcube Corner, the smell of pastries and recent partying not helping to cure my gloominess. I sniffle as I walk into the kitchen. He doesn’t care, why would he care? I’m just some stupid mare, getting all emotional over nothing. Maybe I should be this scared of him, I probably deserve to be beaten because I’m such an idiot.
I look up while sniffling, Mrs. and Mr. Cake are cleaning up the mess made by the party. I wipe the recently gained tears from my eyes and head over to them, eager to distract myself with some kind of work. “M-Mrs. Cake?” I question as I near her.
She turns around, picking up a plate of half eaten cookies. “Yes dear? How was your walk?”
“It was good… Is there anything I can do around here for you two?” I needed some chore, some task to get my mind off of my worries.
She shrugs and points around the room. “Well we’re cleaning this up right now, it would be nice if you could help but you don’t have to.”
I smile to her and go about picking up trash and leftovers. “Thank you, I could use some work.”
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The next few hours passed without notice as I cleaned up some lucky pony’s birthday party. There was wrapping paper everywhere so they must be quite happy with all those new presents. It was mostly silent during clean up, Mr. and Mrs. Cake taking care of the occasional customer if they happened to walk in. The afternoon faded into evening as I finished up everything, and finally I sit down on my plump cheeks to rest, a few beads of sweat running down my face. Thankfully, the pain in my butt is gone, meaning I can properly rest now. I look around at the clean room, smiling as I breath and allow my hooves a break. I stand up and walk to the kitchen, Mrs. Cake cleaning the last of the dishes. She turns her head to me as I walk in and gives me a weary grin. “Thank you for the help, the mister and I would of been up into the late hours without your help.”
“Anything I can do to help.” I walk towards the stairs. The jingle of bells comes from the double doors behind me and Mrs. Cake trots out to greet a customer. I step up the stairs tiredly, I should probably shower and then sleep. I wonder where Berry is, he’s been gone all afternoon when he said he was going to do something.
Halfway up the stairs I hear Mrs. Cake’s voice call out to me. “Petals! You have someone here for you!”
I sigh and trudge down the stairs to see Rainbow Blitz standing at the bottom of them. “Hey there Petals, you ready?”
I sit down on the bottom step and look at him. “Ready for what?...”
He stops and gives me a strange look. “Uhm, the party Dusk is having at the library? He didn’t ask you to go?”
I blink and stare at him. Party? What party? Dusk Shine is throwing me a party? I don’t remember him mentioning this. “Uh, no?”
“Oh… well, there’s a party, for you, at the library. Aaand I was sent here to get you.”
“Well then…” My exhausted brain tries to think this over but I’m having no luck whatsoever.
“Mhm. In that case, do you want to go?”
“Sure, I guess, give me a minute?”
He nods. “Sounds good, you do look pretty worn out. I’ll be down here when you’re ready.” I nod and go back up the stairs. A party, for me, from Dusk Shine. I reach the top of the stairs and go into the bathroom, getting ready for a shower because I smell like sweets and sweat. As I turn the water on and wait for it to heat up I zone out. Should I go back on what I said to Blitz? What if Berry comes home and he doesn’t see me here and he panics and looks for me? And then what if he finds me and sees me partying with a bunch of stallions? Oh this could end really, really badly.
I step into the shower, the hot water washing away all of the grime from cleaning. As I shampoo my fur I sigh in indecision, do I go or stay? Maybe I should write a note and leave it on the bed for him to find. Wait, what am I talking about? I can barely wash my self with hooves and now I’m thinking about writing? I’d probably have to use my muzzle because I see no other way of doing it, so that would be impossible. I roll onto my back and wash my belly. What am I going to do? I guess I’ll ask Blitz if he’s seen Berry around. I finish showering and I dry myself. I turn to the mirror in the room and I style my mane and tail back into place, although a tad wet it still looks nice. One day I’m going to have to ask Mrs. Cake about makeup and whatnot, I have to look pretty for Berry.
Satisfied with my current appearance I head downstairs to Rainbow Blitz who is sitting on the last step of the stairs. He looks to me and floats up on to his hooves using his wings. “You good?”
I nod. “Mhm.”
“Then lets get goin’.” He heads out of the kitchen and I wave to Mrs. Cake, she stops her task and waves goodbye as we move out of the shop. The walk to the library is quiet, both of us just looking around at the other ponies as shops begin to close and night time settles in. I look over to the setting sun as it rests behind the hills to the west. I look to the sky, some of the brighter stars are already showing their faces in the fading light of the day. A fresh breeze rolls in from the east, easing my muscles ever so slightly. This is a pleasant evening, I wish I could just lay out in the grass somewhere and enjoy it. Lost in thought I hardly notice as the library looms closer and we are both eventually stopped in front of it’s door. Blitz, rather than knocking on the door, simply opens it and walks in. He turns back to me. “Coming in?” I shrug, so much for pleasantries.
I step into the library and close the door behind me before turning around. My eyes go wide as I gawk at all of the decorations, it hardly even looks like a library now. Streamers and lights are scattered across the bookshelves, a few tables were set out with drinks and snacks, there is even a small dance floor in the middle of everything. I look around at the ponies here, there were only a handful. They were all grouped around a table talking, three were ponies I already know, Rainbow Blitz, Applejack and Dusk Shine, the other two were strangers. One is a yellow pegasus with a pink mane and tail, the other a white unicorn with a very styled purple mane and tale, both were stallions. Dusk notices my arrival and waves me closer to the group.
“And this is the guest of honor!” He says as he points to me.
The white unicorn trots closer to me and gives me a friendly smile. “Why hello there miss, I am Elusive, and your name if I may be so inclined?”
I blush as he picks up my hoof and kisses it. “P-Pink Petal, my name is Pink Petal.”
He grins wider still. “A lovely name for a lovely mare.”
My blush deepens and I look away so he doesn’t see it. I spot Spines over to the side, fuming angrily. Does she have a crush on him? That’s so sweet! A voice calls out from my left. “Hey! You’ve got your own mares to look for, she’s mine ya know!” Bubble Berry hops over the other ponies, apparently that’s possible, and lands next to me, faux anger covering his face.
Elusive pulls his hoof away and holds it up defensively. “I was simply introducing myself the way a gentlecolt should.”
Berry rolls his eyes. “Suuuure, I’ve got my eye on you though fancy pants!” I gasp in surprise as I watch Berry lean forward on his front two hooves, his eyes comically stretching out of their sockets and nearly touching Elusive’s. He backs away and they both fall into a fit laughter. I’m standing there bewildered. What the heck was that!? His eyes just stretched impossibly far! Is he okay?
Dusk Shine trots over and whispers into my ear. “Don’t worry about Berry, he sort of defies science and logic for some unknown reason, it’s quite off putting but you get used to it after a while.” I nod in response and then look around for that yellow pegasus, where did he go? Is he not going to introduce himself?
Bubble Berry grabs me by the side and drags me over to a table. “Come on Butters! She’s harmless!” My eyebrow raises as the shaking yellow pegasus comes out from under the table. He looks at me, maybe not fearfully, but definitely apprehensively.
“H-Hello…” He mumbles.
I smile and extend a hoof towards him, which he instantly reacts to by shivering away as if I have the plague. “Hello.” I respond, still very confused.
Berry points to him, “Pink Petal, this is Butterscotch.” He points back to me, “Butterscotch, this is Pink Petal.” I smile towards him, he returns it but still seems antsy. Berry waves a hoof. “Don’t worry about him, he likes new ponies but he just needs to get used to them!” I nod understandingly. Berry looks at everyone. “Okay, so where do we begin party ponies?!”
Most of the ponies shrug in response. Dusk Shine answers. “Well, we could all have dinner, and then do games and whatever else afterwards.” Everyone nods in agreement, some solid food sounded pretty amazing right now, especially with only a little bit of candy in my stomach for the whole day. We all gather around a long table and take our seats, Dusk is at the head of the table with me on his right, Elusive is on my right and next to him is Applejack. Butterscotch is directly in front of me and sitting next to him is Bubble Berry, followed by Rainbow Blitz. Spines walks over and begins to set down trays of fresh vegetables and other assorted greens. After setting those down he walks back with cups filled with varying drinks.
Everyone immediately digs in and the banter begins, stories of incredible achievements, past relationships, current statuses on jobs. I take a backseat on the action and spectate, grinning as I watch old friends talk and eat. I look down at the plate in front of me, my first real food in days. I pick up a leaf of lettuce and bite into it. Even with the slight aching of my jaw my taste buds explode with flavor as I can finally enjoy something that isn’t candy. I close my eyes, lost in the bliss of crunchy, fresh vegetation. A small part of me ached for meats but that is quickly extinguished as I take another bite. I swallow and grab for more of the delicious food, queuing into the chit chat among the stallions. Apparently there is fierce debate from the far side of the table over just who is the stronger stallion.
I glance over to Bubble Berry and something in my brain twitches. My hoof automatically grabs for more food, my teeth chew faster, the small aching in my jaw pounds through my head. I force my hoof down onto the table. What the hell is getting into me? I should be enjoying this, I’m just having a nice dinner with ponies that are my friends. I’m not trapped in a room with a bowl of candy, b-being force fed and and sexed until I give in… I shudder and lower my head, unable to stop a few tears from escaping my eyes. Damn it, what is wrong with me?
A hoof touches me on the shoulder and I look up to see a worried Dusk Shine. He whispers to me so the other ponies don’t notice. “Are you alright Petal?”
I whisper back. “I’m fine.”
“Are you sure? Something seems wrong.”
I nod. “It’s alright, just thinking a little bit.”
He nods and leans back in his seat. I go back to slowly eating, only to give my stomach something since it is empty. The other stallions were too busy with the festivities to notice my small breakdown and dinner continued unabated. After about ten minutes Dusk stands up and the whole table goes silent. “Hello, friends, all of us here have gotten to know each other quite well over the years, and it’s always a pleasure to celebrate that friendship.” Everyone shows signs of agreement before Dusk continues. “But this celebration is not for that, it is a welcome to our new friend, Pink Petal.” I smile to all the stallions, receiving grins and nods in reply. Dusk raises his glass with his magic. “Cheers to that we become good friends with her and accept her as so.”
“Cheers!” Everyone calls out and the room goes silent as everybody drinks from their drink. I blush as I drink from my own cup of water, all this celebration, going just to me. I’m going to have to thank Dusk personally afterwards for setting all of this up. Everybody stands from their seat.
“So, who’s ready to party!” Bubble Berry calls out. Everyone responds with laughs and nods.
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The party has been going wonderfully so far, everyone has been laughing and enjoying each other’s company. There were so many games to play and things to do with each other, it was like never ending fun. I giggle and walk away from the group of stallions as they crowd around what do next, I need a minute to calm down. I walk to the small table with punch on it, getting slightly irritated as I futz around with the stupid ladle. Gah, being a unicorn must be amazing because you don’t have to deal with this. Suddenly the ladle floats in a purple magic along with a cup and it is filled for me. I turn to see Dusk Shine walking over to me and his horn is glowing.
He smirks. “Enjoying the party?”
I nod. “Mhm, thank you very much.”
He sets the cup on the table next to me. “It’s no problem.” He stands next to me as I drink deeply from the cup, punch-y goodness right here. “Is it alright if I speak with you for a moment Petal?”
I nod. “Sure, what about?” He takes me off to the side of the party, a bit separated from the group.
“Do you remember how you asked me to keep searching for you?”
“Yes.” I reply, my happiness fading as the conversation grows a bit more serious.
“I just want to let you know I didn’t find anything, I figured you would appreciate that.” He lowers his head and looks to the side. “I’m sorry.”
I smile, actually kind of happy about that, now I don’t have a nagging fear about potentially going back. “It’s fine Dusk, thank you for telling me.” He smiles and begins to walk away. “Uhm, wait, Dusk. I have a question.” He turns around curiously looking at me. I stammer out my question, not sure if I should feel dumb for not knowing this. “What does my cutie mark mean? I honestly don’t know anything about flowers, so I’m kind of confused why this is mine.”
He cranes his neck to the side, analyzing the small symbol of a flower on my hip. He starts chuckling and then shushes himself. “I-I’m sorry, this shouldn’t be humorous, that’s very disrespectful of me.”
“What? What is it?” Well he knows something, and apparently it’s funny.
“Well, the meaning of your cutie mark. Rather than a normal pony who earns it by finding their special talent, yours is a representation of your capabilities.”
What? That made absolutely no fucking sense. “Explain.”
He sighs. “Well, lets say a normal pony earns their cutie mark and it is a flower, that means that they excel in garden work or something having to do with it, yes?” I nod and he continues. “Yours was not earned though, you were transformed into this pony and given that cutie mark. And you aren’t exactly going to like why.”
“Well… why?”
He points to the cutie mark. “Well, as you know, you were basically transformed to bear children.” I nod, knowing this to be true. He continues and points at my hips. “That is a real flower, the Katigo Lilly, it grows naturally throughout Equestria. It is characteristically known for being pollinated multiple times and flourishing quickly in areas before dying to serious temperature change or predators. It is also known for being a small, dainty flower. The prince seems to have pulled much of his inspiration from it when transforming you, since you are, or at least were, a very small mare compared to the average one. And if I had to guess, I would say you are much more fertile than any normal mare.”
I blink and stare at the floor. “Well then…”
He sighs and gives me a pat on the back. “I understand, and I am sorry.”
I shake my head, no point in being depressed. Okay, so how I look is based off of a flower and I’m going to have a lot of kids, hopefully Mr. and Mrs. Cake won’t mind expanding the store for the time being. I grin. “Thank you for the help Dusk, and thank you again for the welcome party, I feel much better after making some friends here.”
“Me? Throw the party?” He laughs loudly. “Petal, all of this was Bubble Berry’s doing, he just asked me to use the library for tonight. He set up everything, all the games and the music, even the dance floor. I’m going to have to ask him sometime how he got that inside of here anyways.”
“R-Really?”
“Mhm, he asked me if he thought it was a good idea and I agreed, then he went about setting it all up.”
“Wow…” I whisper, stretching my neck to watch Bubble Berry play a game with his friends. His laughter reaches my ears and I feel a little spark inside of my heart. Dusk Shine sees my expression and smiles, moving out of the way as I walk towards him. Everything around me slows down, the sounds of laughter and merriment, the sound of my hooves all fade away. My peripheral vision goes blurry as my eyes focus intensely on Bubble Berry. I feel my heart jump and then flutter in my chest as Berry catches my gaze and walks towards me, that playful smile that I know and love on his face. Everything stops as we standing in front of each other, muzzles spaced a few inches apart.
“Hey…” he whispers.
I blush. “H-Hi…”
“Having a good time?”
I nod. “Mhmm…”
“That’s go--.” I cut him off, leaning forward and connecting lips. His eyes go wide in surprise before closing and focusing on the kiss. It feels like an eternity passes as we stand there, in the tiniest of physical touches, but lost in the endless sea of feelings for each other. Our lips fit perfectly together as what must be decades, even lifetimes flow by us in that moment. I eventually pull away, forced to by my body’s need for air. We both open our eyes at the same time and blush, grinning like crazy ponies. He whispers. “Do you wanna uh… go back home?” I nod in response and he turns around to his friends. “Hey guys, Petal and I are gonna call it a night. Cya later!” They all call out their goodbyes as we leave the library.
He opens the door for me and I walk out and stumble for a moment, my hooves shaking from weariness. My body still needs to get used to how heavy I am, especially since I’ve been on my hooves all day. I feel Berry’s hooves wrap around me and I’m picked up easily in his grip. I blush and make a small ‘eep’ sound as he sets me on his back. He calls back to me as he begins walking. “Better?”
I nod and murmur. “Mhmm…” I wrap my forehooves around his neck, hugging him tightly. I sigh contentedly and look at the night sky, thousands of stars shining down towards us, illuminating the streets with their gentle light. The walk back to Sugarcube Corner is peaceful, no words are exchanged, but the feeling of his back muscles flexing and unflexing as he walked, the small lift and fall from him breathing in and out, that is enough.
We step into the small shop, Mrs. Cake greeting us as we do. “Was the party fun?”
We both nod and I nuzzle my good cheek against the back of Berry’s neck tenderly. He slowly steps up the stairs, me resting on his back, nearly falling asleep because it’s so comfy. He steps into our room and sets me on the bed carefully. “I’ll be back in a moment.” He whispers and walks out of the door. I roll over. Tonight was a good night, Berry has been so kind to me, throwing me that incredible party, I feel like I can actually say I’ve made some friends now. I rub my filled stomach, that food at the party had been amazing as well. I should really pay Berry back for being so kind. Somehow…
I grin deviously and get up from the bed. I position myself with my forehooves on the bed and my back legs spread. As I hear our bedroom door open I lift my tail up and to the side and look back. Berry freezes in place, a shocked expression on his face. “Uh-Uhm, we don’t have to tonight, I know you’re tired…” My eyes trace down his body and I see his cock hardening and already leaking a few drops. I bite my lip as I shake my ass, my luscious curves jiggling enticingly. I see him blink and swallow, his cock throbbing hard and smacking his belly with a soft pat. He steps forward and places his hooves on my rump. I don’t think I mind doing this for him, even if that means occasionally having a full tummy.