Sterling Sword is a good pony, or at least he thinks he is. His marefriend, Emerald Gleam, agrees. She's always been quiet and reserved, always ready for a quick hug or a nice makeout session, but for the last few weeks, he's noticed that she's been getting restless. In a good way.

Pity he doesn't know that, by the end of the weekend, he's probably going to end up in a cocoon while Princess Carapace prepares to turn Canterlot into her personal hive.

Wait.

What was that last part?

Note: Contains fetish-y things, but if your reading this, you probably were expecting that. Nothing you wouldn't see in any other wholesome fiction: hyperpregancy, weight gain, some futa, ect. Classy stuff, nothing like bondage or anything.