True Equestria: Generosity

Chapter 5
Written by “Bludingo”

Saggitha emerged from her wardrobe, Wearing a beautiful Silk gown that the princess had given to her when they arrived. The soft material clung to her fur comfortably, supporting her udders properly without squeezing them. “Woah! This thing fits! I'm surprised!”

She had already put Zippy to bed, seeing as they had arrived back from the play near midnight. The young colt slept soundly in his bed, snoring softly.

The mare smiled and quietly left the room, slowly closing the door behind her being careful not to wake up Zips. From the side of her eye she saw Dans room down the hallway. The door was ajar, allowing light to pool into the dark hallway. She walked up to the room, walking as quietly as possible. Even when sneaking she was unable to stop her bodies usual curvy sway, shaking her thick hips from side to side naturally.

Gently she pressed her nose inbetween the door and it's frame, peeking in the gap. Inside sat The stallion who had taken her to the play, sitting on his bed with a sad expression on his face, staring at a picture of what appeared to be a married couple. “Knock knock?”

“H-h-hello?” The stallion jumped at the sound, grabbing the picture and sliding it under his blanket.

“Don't worry. It's only me. May I come in?”

“Oh saggy. Of course!” The stallion blushed as he heard her, sitting on the spot he had hid the photo. As the door opened his jaw dropped, catching a look at the magnificent robe that his crush was wearing. “By Celestia's udders! Y-Y-you look so beautiful in that!”

The mare giggled, walked in, turning around and putting one leg out to allow him to view the rest of the outfit. “Thanks darlin.”

“Y-y-yourwelcome.” The male's eyes locked when she turned her rear to him, transfixed by that soft posterior. He felt himself warming up, imagining the sight of her spreading her legs, bare and exposed just for him.

“So what were you up to?” The old mare asked as she turned around and climbed onto the bed next to him. Dan gasped and covered his growing erection, his cheeks glowing even brighter.

“Uh, nothing much. J-j-just thinking about somepeople I used to know.”

“Oh, who were they if you don't mind me askin'.”

“Well, they were my parents.” The male closed his eyes and hung his head, sadness filling him at the mention of his parents.

She moved closer to him, wrapping her right arm around him gently. He turned to face her, his brown eyes meeting her vibrant green ones.

“They were both famous dancers, winning awards all over Equestria and even some beyond. When they decided to have a foal they expected a pony with the same talent that they both possessed, able to continue their family legacy. At birth they named me Dancing Hooves, a name I would never live up to.

Throughout my childhood they tried everything they could to make me a dancer. They bought me high level classes, hired the best teachers and still I was too clumsy to even begin to dance.

After years of seeing the disappointment my family felt for me I decided to leave, I shortened my name and began working for the railway.”

A single tear ran down his cheek, falling from his chin and landing on his lap. The mare leaned in and hugged him tight, pressing her voluptuous form against his muscular body.

“Don't worry bout that anymore. You already have impressed Zippy and I. Your no disappointment, your a wonderful stallion.”

Dan smiled and turned to her, pressing his lips up against hers and locking them in a passionate kiss. Time slowed down as the couple began to make out, pushing their tongues against each others lips and exploring into their partner's mouths.

Saggitha slowly opened her eyes, her cheeks glowing red and time speeding up as she realised what she was doing. She gasped and pulled away, a string of saliva spanning the enormous distance between their mouths.

“Oh-Y-you caught me off guard there....”

Dan snapped out of his trance, his content face suddenly screwing up in fear at how she would react. “I-I'm so sorry! I don't know what came over me!”

She blushed and turned away for a few seconds, before slowly turning back to him. Her facial expression had changed again, to a warm loving smile. “D-D-Did you enjoy that as much as I did?”

The timid stallion nodded, moving his hooves from his phallus to reveal it to her. Her eyes stuck to it, watching it as it pulsed and throbbed, occasionally shooting out a droplet of thick pre.

“I-I-I...”

“Shhh... Don't talk. Let's just let what we both want happen.”

The mare slowly climbed onto the bed, pushing Dancing onto his back where his member would be exposed. She blushed and pressed her nose against the virgin's Sex, taking in a deep breath of his strong scented pole.

“So, Will I be your first mare?”

“Y-Y-yes ma'm.”

He let out a loud whine as she pressed her nose against his member, causing a large rope of pre to splatter up the side of her cheek.

Saggitha reacted with a surprised gasp, followed by a sly grin. She licked the fluid that she could reach with her tongue, groaning happily at the taste.

She chuckled and turned her self around, backing her immense rear up until it was above his face, dangling her udders above him.

The male quickly pressed his hooves against the amazing goddesses that he was being presented with, pulling her down so that he was nearly smothered in the behemoths.

“I'm sorry- ahh! If I get rough!”

Quickly he slipped the Orbs out of their cups, revealing the puffy teats, ready to lactate and produce thick wonderful milk at any time.

She felt him tug against her nipples, suckling softly on each and taking large gulps of her sweet milk. A soft shot of pleasure ran through her at the suckling, forcing out a soft moan.

“Oh damn, It's been a while since I have felt anything like this....”

Saggitha closed her eyes and slowly leaned down to the males throbbing erection, planting a soft kiss on the tip.

Her partner whined loudly in reply, muffled by the enchanting jugs he was suckling from.

Slowly she pressed her mouth against the tip and began to force it into her maw, groaning as inch after inch slid into her throat at a snails pace.

Her head began to bob up and down upon the schlong, falling into a steady rhythm that caused Dan to spasm and convulse uncontrollably. His mind descended into a state of pure bliss, unable to properly think with the hormones flowing through him.

The time began to slow down again for them both, allowing them to enjoy the scent's and the tastes for longer. With each time the mares head pressed against his balls the stallion gave a weak hump, slapping his large fertile bags against her nose.

She closed her eyes and concentrated on the feelings in her mouth, the throbbing member pulsing against her tongue, shooting out thick ropes of salty pre and threatening to blow it's thick divine load into her throat.

Suddenly Dan began to cry out from under her breasts, thrusting into her mouth at full force. Large bursts of Spunk shot from his tip, filling her maw and throat quickly until it began to spurt from the sides of her mouth, dribbling down her cheeks while she tried to swallow.

At first she struggled swallowing it all, but after a few seconds she began to fall into rhythm with the phallic member, swallowing after every pump and clearing her mouth for the next blast.

As the last weak spurts shot into her maw she slowly pulled her mouth away, letting the last bit splatter onto her cheek.

Saggy moaned softly and stood up again, lifting the bosom's from the horny Stallions face. He gasped and looked to her, watching as she laid next to him.

“Are you ready for this Dan?”

The male panted heavily, turning to her and nodding, eager to please her. He slowly stood up, Exhausted from his first orgasm.

He made short work of mounting his crush, climbing on top of her wonderfully round form and rubbing his schlong in between her rump cheeks like a Hot dog.

He pressed his cheek against hers smeared in seed, blushing a bright shade of red as he rubbed against her to make sure he didn't go soft.

“I-I...Should I go hard?”

“G-Go however you want.”

Saggy turned her head, locking their lips again in a passionate kiss. The stallion tasted his seed on her tongue as it forced it's way into his mouth, welcoming it with his own. They both began to dance together, wrapping around each other then untangling before exploring each others mouths and then repeating the process.

He felt his hormones begin to take over again, rubbing his tip up against the mares large clitoris he used the round nub to guide himself in, sliding his flared tip in with a loud 'shlick' Sound.

They both released pleasured moans at this feeling, their tongue dancing slowing down so they could savor each other for longer.

Saggy shivered as the large equine rod began to slowly move inside of her, gently sliding in and out only a few inches deep. This spread her lips enough for her fluids dribbled down from her aroused lips, trailing down her thighs onto the bed, creating a warm puddle in between her legs.

With every gently pump, Dan let out a cute moan, closing his eyes tight. He rubbed his front hooves along her belly, trailing along them softly drawing little invisible pictures.

Their lips finally broke as they both gasped desperately for air, having kissed for nearly a minute already. The stallion opened his eyes and gazed into the two green marbles that were his loves, admiring the beauty of her face.

She stared back at him, occasionally wincing as his member touched sensitive parts of her 'Passage'.

“Don't be afraid to g-go deeper Darlin.”

The male nodded and began to slide in more of his throbbing cock, forcing into her wide lips 5 inches of his phallic member.

Small beads of sweat began to cover the pairs foreheads, dripping down onto the already fluid stained sheets bellow them.

With every thrust the stallion pumped deeper and deeper into her, gaining more ground by the inches. Soon he was slamming in to his base, his balls slapping against her poor clitoris.

Dan let out a loud struggled moan, feeling that odd sensation within his lower region as he approached his climax. Before he could however, Saggy began to wail and moan deafeningly, clamping her walls as tight as she could around his meat.

The added pressure was all that was needed to set him over the edge, as his love quivered and screamed in the apex of her own orgasm the stallion began to ejaculate, shooting his first fertile rope right against her cervix.

As he pulled out and attempted to thrust back in a orgasm driven burst of energy, he failed to aim it right. The stud shoved his fire hose between her big beautiful rump cheeks, shooting a thick rope of hot cum up her back and his belly.

They both seized up at this point. Saggy was just regaining her breath as Dan reached his apex, with the quickly declining hormones he quickly slipped his rod into her sex a few inches, leaving the last few weak spurts of seed inside of her gaping welcoming hole.

With the ordeal finished the male collapsed next to her, pulling his rapidly softening member from her hole. He pressed his nose against hers and rolled her weakly onto her side so she faced him, before pulling her close in a hug.

She stared into his brown eyes, struggling to fight off the exhaustion. The two managed to get enough time to see each other before the inevitable sleep, gazing into each others eyes before drifting off to sleep contently.

Rarity gazed up at the sky lazily, laying on a soft blanket in a meadow just outside of Ponyvile. She used to come here a lot as a filly, just looking up into the sky and admiring the beautiful stars that shone above.

She used to think that other things lived on the stars, like tiny fire flies that made that gave them their glow. Of course she was very young when she first thought this, and had since come to dismiss it.

It was funny to think of though, How silly she had been when she was younger.

With a bright flash everything disappeared. No, began to change, shifting and morphing, regressing to times past. Tree's shrunk, flowers wilted and regrew, and the grass flickered about in the wind at millions of times the speed it should be.

Rarity closed her eyes and planted her hooves on the ground and tried to grip to it, feeling the wind pulling her up into the air.

“AHHHHHHHHH!”

Suddenly all the noise stopped, everything sounded the same it had before the terrifying change.

The young mare opened her eyes and saw everything normal again. She sat back on the ground, confused at the event.

Just as she began to look around she realized everything seemed taller than she was. She looked at her body and was shocked to see it was not her normal slim figure. She had become a tiny filly again! Quite a pudgy one.

She began to feel an uncomfortable feeling inside of herself, fearing something was playing with her.

“DISCORD! UNDO THIS AT ONCE!”

She was met with no answer aside from the quiet buzzing of the fire flies down by the river at the bottom of the meadow and the chirping of the grass hoppers.

She looked down at the bugs and then turned her head back to the sky above her. The stars! They were the only things that hadn't changed.

They glimmered beautifully in the sky, as if a dozen bright fire flies were dancing high above the clouds.

“I remember this night. This was when I first began to think that the stars were fireflie-”

Before she could even finish her sentence the scenery began to change again, this time morphing into a vortex that swallowed her into it's centre.

She fell through the middle of the hole with out any resistance. It was if the wind was ignoring her despite her panicked screaming.

Again like before the event ended without warning, suddenly planting her on the ground safely.

As she opened her eyes again, she saw how drastically her surroundings had changed this time. Now she was floating above a thick jungle, tall metal towers of unspeakably complex design tainted in a purple color protruding from the canopy to stab the sky.

The image around her changed again, this time not affecting her position, leaving her stranded as whatever entity was controlling her told her a story.

The next image was that of a throne room, unlike any Rarity had ever seen. Creatures of all different types assembled around three changeling queens, all obviously ranging drastically in age.

The oldest and wisest sat in the middle, frozen in time in the middle of saying something to her what appeared to be pony, changeling and animal subjects. Some ponies were paired with Changelings, many of them both looking at each other distracted in a bond that only lovers could feel.

“Perhaps Changelings were not always bad. These one look like they are in love, and the queens appear to care for their subjects.”

The picture slowly changed again, showing the eldest queen ladden with two foals, one with long drapping hair and the other with a taught skin like material as a mane.

“Isn't that like-Syphalis?”

The Image changed again, with her discovery revealing both the queens their final adult form, queen chrysalis on one side shrouded in darkness plotting with her Changelings.

Ponies sat in the back round whimpering and inside of cocoons drowning in mucus while being kept alive by magic to suffer for eternity.

On the other side sat Queen Syphalis, sitting in her small hiver undergroung caring for her first batch of children with the aid of the Princesses Celestia and Luna.

The trio were engulfed by a halo of warm light, reflecting that they were there of their own will and were happy for it.

The image began to again morph, turning back to show a much younger Chrysalis.

She stood before the three wisened queens, with her army behind her. Her twin sister hid behind their mother, scared to death of the oncoming storm that was her sibling.

The eldest queen was standing up from her throne, her hoof pointing out of the hall as if banishing the adolescent queen.

The image turned again and Chrysalis shot a bolt of green sparking power at her mother, hitting her right in the chest.

As she did the two other queens lept from their thrones, taking flight and their horns beginning to glow.

As Rarity noticed the entity moving the story along it began to link up in her mind. Chrysalis had become something twisted and sick. She was not the intended destiny of her species at all.

The next image showed the two queens defeating chrysalis, and having mercy on her. They both stood above her, watching as she crawled away from them, scarred and broken from their onslaught.

Suddenly they were inside of a deep purple room, cavernous in it's size. One narrow bridge led to the centre of the chamber, where Syphalis carried the body of her dying mother, followed by the two queens and a procession of her subjects.

Everyone was filled with sorrow as their loving leader showed no signs of physical recovery. The three remaining queens sat their mother down on the round platform at the end of the bridge, looking down at her with pain in their hearts and faces.

The image changed and showed the mother floating into the air, suspended by a purple light, before exploding into a million tiny sparks.

The sparks conjoined to form a giant bust of their beloved queen, her face now hollow and synthetic. She looked on beyond her subjects, now nothing more than memories and knowledge.

They all turned and left, having completed their dying queens last wish. Syphalis however stayed behind, sobbing on the round podium where her mother had finally left her.

The mare felt a single tear running down her cheek, even though Knowing this may be baiting her for a trap, that the pain behind it was true.

Something was telling it's story to her for some reason, but what?

The image turned away again and Syphalis grew older, taking the place of her mother she began to grow her own hive, Ruling with her now old and wise sisters at her side. They Protected their subjects for another hundred years, allowing them to live in happyness. This too was soon to end.

The two queens could sense a darkness sweeping over the land, It's location unknown. They both talked to the new leader, requesting permission to leave their land and find their subjects a new place to seek refuge while the mysterious threat had not attacked yet.

Syphalis agreed and promised her changelings who had become strong warriors at this point, as their genes had originally destined them to become, That they would stay and defend the home land from whatever was attacking.

The other Queens decided to take their own hives to the north and south of the continent while the subjects moved to a new land, to patrol the boarders constantly.

The memory moved again, forward about fifty years. Syphalis even after being two centuries old, was still young and weak. Her hive had shrunk over the decades from lack of food and were slowly descending into the risk of extinction.

This was the time the threat finally decided to reveal it's self. With a swift clean strike Chrysalis returned, slaughtering Syphalis's people and approaching her with the heads of The weak queens first clutch of children impaled on a rod carried by her finest warriors.

The abomination of a queen laughed at Syphalis's easy defeat, beating and abusing her, before their guardian angel decided to reveal it's self. Their mother, now one with the towers began to activate them, illuminating them with glowing red energy. The beams bounced from tower to tower, spanning the entire continent.

Once the last tower had been connected she made Syphalis and her wicked sisters army disappear, turning to a smoldering pile of dust on the ground.

The image then changed to reveal the tower in which the queens had lived and created their hives in, and now where the first queen lived.

Time sped up, the days turning to seconds and the jungle growing to reclaim the monolithic towers. Despite it's best efforts nature could not completely take back these marvels, they reached to high into the sky for the plants to live, and were left to display their legacy to the young world.

The world around her rapidly became enveloped by a thick cloud, clinging tightly to the mare and making it hard to breathe.

She looked around nervously, still suspended in the middle of the air.

“H-h-h-h....Hello?”

A deep rumble came from behind her, causing her to shake. She began to quiver uncontrollably, slowly turning her head to view what ever was behind her.

The creature that came into view was very hard to see through the fog. All she could tell was that it appeared pony from it's outline. It's eyes glowed whiter than the stars, reminding the mare of her recent dreams.

The creature hissed and the lights suddenly blasted Rarity, blinding her and sending her flying.

Her scream echoed throughout the fog as she sailed towards the nothingness bellow, her eyes now forced shut by the pain.

She woke up sitting up in bed, drenched in sweat and quivering.

The young designer looked around the room, panting heavily as she saw that she was back in Celestia's bed room, sleeping with the plump princess.

With a soft sigh she laid back down, trying to get herself comfortable next to the large pillow that was her ruler.

As she snuggled up to her she felt a large damp spot where she had lain. Slowly she slipped her hoof under the blanket, feeling the hot urine stained bedsheet.

“Oh no. Celestia will not like this.”

Rarity gently lifted the blanket and folded it up, placing it on the floor next to the bed.

The princess stirred and rolled over, pinning the younger mare bellow her big belly.

“R-r-rarity...Is that you?” The solar mare slurred out half asleep.

“Y-YES PRINC-AAh-CESS! Please...get off me!”

The alicorn grumbled as she rolled back over, letting Rarity slip out from under neath her.

“I'm so sorry princess but I wet the bed! I need you to wake up and get off so we can change the sheets.”

“D-don't worry bout it. Come back to b-b...that thing and cuddle. The maids 'll clean it uuppp...”

The princess began to snore loudly, her chest heaving up and down with each slow easy breath.

The white unicorn blushed and nodded, climbing back into bed with the princess despite it being saturated with her 'water.'

She sighed and closed her eyes drifting back off to sleep.