New Sensations In Procreation

Chapters

The First of Many
Double the Fun
Out of the Woodworks
Best Laid Plans...
...Often Go Awry
Minor Complications
Captured

The First of Many

The wind roaring in her ears, the cool breeze against her coat, the absolute boundless freedom of the skies. These were the things Rainbow Dash loved about flying as she inhaled the crisp air while making her way back to Ponyville. She had been following the Wonderbolts tour of Equestria for the last few days which just finished way out in the coastal city of Manehattan.

She had been flying for almost two hours now and despite her athletic nature and flying prowess she was growing tired, if not also a bit sweaty. While the air in her mane and feathers was cool, the ever present sun was beating at her without mercy. Descending to a lower altitude she spotted a small river running through a lush meadow with the occasional large trees dotting the landscape. “As good a place as any.” She said as she banked around for a gradual descent.

With a twist of her wings she slowly spiraled down until she was gently gliding over the ground before flaring her wings to stop completely. She trotted over to a nearby tree and unbuckled her saddle bags from her back. Free of her burden she took to the skies again, this time flying over the stream. She reached out her hoof and let it drag along the surface leaving a small wake in the water below. It was the perfect temperature. She flapped her wings once as hard as she could, pulling straight up before tucking in her wings and hooves before falling back to the stream.

“CANNONBALL!” She yelled as the pegasus hit the surface, sending water splashing everywhere and fully immersing herself in the cool waters. Breaking the surface she rolled onto her back and started a lazy backstroke into the current which slowly started moving her downstream. She let herself float for a short while longer before briefly scrubbing her coat to remove some of the sweat that had built up from her long flight. As the stream reached a sharp bend she crawled her way out of the water to shake herself off.

With her invigorating plunge and makeshift bath over she looked around for the tree she had set her stuff down under. Her feathers were soaked and would need to dry a bit before she could take off again. A perfect excuse for her to rest her wings. She made her way over to the large tree near the stream and was about to lay down when she stopped and paused

“I don't remember seeing any houses or roads nearby when I came down.” She spoke to herself as she looked around trying to spot any sign of civilization. A house, a road, a fence, anything that would give her a hint that someone could be nearby. When her search came up empty she grinned. Nestling herself between two large roots that faced the water, she leaned back and spread her hind legs apart, revealing her marehood between. “Might as well have a bit of fun.” She said to herself as her hoof made its way down her belly, over her teats and between her legs.

Her breath nearly caught as the rough edge of her hoof met with her clit and proceeded further to the adjoining slit. She slowly pressed her hoof into her folds, occasionally coming back up to run circles over the sensitive nub of flesh. Dash closed her eyes to help her mind focus, her thoughts wandering to Soarin.

She imagined herself lying on her back as he positioned himself above her. His chest almost against hers. His sizable length brushing against her fur. He started nibbling at her neck as she writhed under him.

“You know, we don't just let anyone into the Wonderbolts.” He said placing light kisses from the base of her ears to her chest. She could feel his stallionhood against her marehood as he slowly prodded at her slit. Dash moaned from the thought as her own hoof pleasured her back in reality, pressing harder against herself as she lost herself in a lust induced fantasy. “While many get through the Academy, an incredibly rare few make it past the final test to become a Wonderbolt.” he continued now running a free hoof over her outstretched wing making her back arch slightly from the pleasure it caused. “Do you want to be a Wonderbolt Dash?” he whispered into her ear. A soft and needy 'yes' escaped Dash's lips as Soarin's lips formed a satisfied grin. “Good.” He drew back to look her in the eye as he lined up his member with her slit.

He pressed forward, mashing the head of his slightly flared length against her slit, now dripping in arousal. “You should know that this test is harder than anything you've ever experienced.” he said, pressing harder against her mound and managing to penetrate an inch or two in. His girth stretching her tightly around his head as he continued, “It will also go as long as I. See. Fit.” On the last word he drove himself forward hard, hilting himself within her in one swift thrust and making Dash cry out in a mix of pain and pleasure.

Dash felt full as the entirety of his member was buried within her, throbbing with his heartbeat and oozing pre. The two were still for a moment before Soarin slowly drew his hips back. Dash wished for the fullness to return as his member withdrew. Just when his head was almost out of her canal, the member was buried again, filling her to the brim once more. Again and again Soarin repeated this as he pounded away at her, sending Dash into a fit of pleasured moans. Occasionally he would change his style from the long, deep thrusts to a more rhythmic jackhammer like motion. Dash could feel the pleasure building, waiting to be released.

Soon Soarin's thrusts became quick and erratic signaling what was to come next and Dash was going to accept it no matter what. He slammed himself in and out of her, making her squeal with every hit. She could feel his girth and how it stretched her walls to their limit. His length and how it pierced her straight to her core. The heat from their bodies felt like a raging fire. The pressure in her loins kept building and building, all in preparation for the big finish. With a powerful thrust he hilted himself fully inside her, his hefty sack slapping her on her rear. She felt the head of his member flare out obscenely as it stretched her insides as his member throbbed and filled her with his seed, filling her even more.

Dash came spectacularly as the acts of her imagination and her now furiously rubbing hoof sent her over the edge, causing her to spray the ground a few feet in front of her, coating it with a sheen of her arousal. Dash lay there panting as she came down from her high, her limbs splayed out in every direction. “By Celestia if only he were straight.”

Squeak

The noise startled her as she instantly thought she had been caught. She instantly bolted upright and pressed herself against the tree in an attempt to hide herself as best as she could. Not hearing anyone she looked from side to side, then out to the opposite bank of the stream. At first she didn't see anyone and thought she was in the clear. Just to be safe and make sure no one was there, she leaned over and looked around the tree, but still not a single pony or otherwise could be found. “Thats funny, I thought I heard...”

Squeak

As the noise sounded again she turned back, but again saw no one. She looked around again only this time she did see some thing. Not far from her, sitting amongst a small pile of decently sized rocks near the water was a strange blue translucent blob with a dark blue ball in the center. It was strange to think, but she thought that it was looking at her with the way its oblong shape bent towards her.

She sat there perplexed and unmoving even as the blob plopped off the rock and started to roll toward her in short bursts. It paused every now and then to rear up and look at her again. Soon it was only a few hoof lengths away and was slowly prodding at the grass and ground where her arousal was still coating the surface.

From here she could see it was about the size of a standard hoofball, but with its squishy shape she couldn't be exactly sure. Dash stood up slowly, watching the thing the whole time, when it started moving over the arousal laden ground. Dash stood there confused as the blob moved forward and cleared the ground of the mess before turning back to look at her again.

“What in Equestria?” She stepped forward a bit out of curiosity, crouching slightly as she reached her hoof out, which she noticed was also wet from her previous activities. As her hoof got closer to the blob, the creature stopped and looked at her, then at the hoof, then back to her, then back to the hoof.

It bobbed its front end in the air like it was sniffing her hoof before moving forward and covering it. As it did so, she felt a soothing, cooling sensation radiate across her hoof. Dash pulled back her hoof only to find that creature was stuck to her as it was apparently sucking on her hoof. Startled, she shook her leg to dislodge the creature which fell to the ground with a soft, wet, splat. She inspected her hoof only to find that it was as dry as when she laid down under the tree to begin with.

“Did, did you just soak that stuff up?” she asked, not really expecting a response, but instead got a soft, high pitched squeak from the blob which began rubbing itself against her other hoof like a cat.

She looked at the thing absolutely confused. She had never seen nor heard of anything like this before and yet here was some strange creature that apparently liked to soak up her personal lubricant. She stopped for a moment at this apparent fact as gears started turning in the back of her mind.

A low rumble brought her thoughts to focus as she looked down at the creature. Again the rumble came as the outside of the blob rippled along with it and the creature once again began to sniff at the air.

“Are you hungry?” She asked it cautiously, this time it squeaked while bobbing the end it seemed to use as its head. Dash had no idea why she was asking, but her recent arousal was still present and getting the better of her. Here was some strange creature that had just caught her pleasuring herself and seemed to feed off her juices. The fact that it had sucked it off her hoof sent her imagination wild wondering what it would feel like if she let it feed from the source.

“Do...do you want more of that stuff?” Again it squeaked and bobbed the segment that Dash was now labeling the head.

Dash bit her lip. Was she really thinking about doing this? She had no idea what this thing could do to her and while it was a wild creature that she knew nothing about past the last few minutes, the thoughts of such a taboo act were scarily turning her on again. Besides it was being friendly enough. If it really wanted to hurt her it could have done so already.

Hesitantly, she laid back down between the two roots from earlier and slowly spread apart her hind legs as she let out a shuddered breath. “Well, come on. Eat up.” She really hoped that she wouldn't regret saying those words.

The blob bounced happily before moving toward her. As it approached her mound it reached out and rubbed against the slit like a tongue, causing Dash to moan softly. It repeated this several times before pressing itself against her lips, spreading out to cover the whole of her mound, including her clit. The sensation was near indescribable as Dash arched her back in pleasure. The creature seemed to be vibrating everywhere it touched as well as adding a strange warm and tingling sensation to the heat she was already producing. Soon Dash found herself panting as she felt the familiar build up of pleasure slowly rising.

After a minute or so the blob withdrew from her mound, save for one spot pressed firmly against her slit. Dash looked down and watched as the creature moved forward and penetrated her now dripping slit.

It was only an inch or so wide and only went in a few inches, but Dash moaned all the same. The vibrating and tingling feeling was still present as the blob made its entry. Slowly it would press itself further before drawing back slightly, giving it a slight piston like motion. Each push going slightly further than the last. For every push forward the blob also increased in width inside her, pressing out against her walls as apparently it could only compress so much despite its malleable form. For several minutes this went on and already Dash was moaning and panting like crazy, but she still felt like she wanted more even though she could barely keep herself propped up.

In just a few minutes half the blob was inside her, stretching her to her limits as it pleasured her, poking and prodding at her insides all the while sending jolts of pleasure through Dash's body. Every few thrusts the blob would press up hard on her g-spot and cause a slight bulge to form on her belly. The sight of it turned Dash on even more as a jolt of pleasure shot itself up her spine as her body twitched from the intense stimulation.

The pressing against the entirety of her passage along with the ever increasing thrusting motion was bringing Dash close to climaxing again. “Come on...almost...there.” Dash groaned through gritted teeth as the pleasure built to its peak. Just as the blob was about to make her cum it surged forward, forcing as much of itself into her as possible in one thrust.

The sudden increase of material forcing itself inside stunned her and all she could think to do was watch as more and more of the blob made its way into her. She already felt stuffed and still the creature moved deeper causing her to gasp as she felt more full than she had ever been and still the blob pressed on.

She saw her stomach slowly expanding as the creature poured into her, her body accommodating to the entity now forcing its way inside her. After several seconds of agonizing yet amazingly pleasurable seconds the last of the blob disappeared within her tunnel, its size bulging her stomach out so it looked like she was a few months pregnant. She could see the blob wiggling around inside her as the bulge slowly moved further into her.

The stretching and writhing within her, along with the sight of her distended belly, triggered her climax as the dam of pleasure broke. She could feel her inner walls convulsing around the blob like she would a stallions member. The feeling of the creature sloshing around inside her just increased her pleasure as it prolonged her orgasm, each wave of pleasure surpassed by the next. As her orgasm continued her eyes rolled back as the pleasure within her continued to skyrocket. The creature was still pressing deeper, moving in time with the convulsions of her inner walls. Dash could feel it beating against her cervix and again she was rocked with another mind blowing orgasm as her inner walls went into overdrive, trying to draw whatever was in her further along.

The creature lurched forward as it breached her cervix and began to pour itself into her womb. It was a strange feeling. Almost like a slick water balloon oozing from one’s grasp. A few moments of this passed before she felt another object trying to breach the barrier and with a soft popping motion that jiggled her distended stomach, it broke through.

She lay there panting heavily as her orgasmic high refused to die down. The combined feeling of her high and the creature occupying her most inner chamber eventually proved too much however, as she slowly passed out from the pleasure brought about from the creature now residing inside her belly.

Dash groaned loudly as she slowly began to come to. She saw the branches and leaves of the tree and slowly remembered where she was. She remembered the swim and the pleasurable session she had with herself. Then there was the strange blob. She tried sitting up only to find that she couldn't as her stomach was bloated immensely. Her memories came back of the blob and how it had pleasured her and apparently invaded her body, only now her stomach seemed larger than when the creature initially entered her.

She looked down at her distended stomach and felt it move about as the blob shifted about within her. As it did, a brief wave of pleasure jolted through her body. She dragged herself back up into the two roots so that she was sitting against the tree and not on her back. The move put some pressure against her midsection, but not enough to cause discomfort.

She placed a hoof on her belly as she let out a heavy breath. “Alright you. It’s been fun, but you gotta come out of there.” she said to the creature within her, as she caressed the taut flesh and coat. She waited for some sort of response, but none came. She tried pushing both with her stomach and her hooves, but the creature refused to leave.

“Come on. If you don't come out I'll....I'll....” She then realized that at this point there wasn't much she could do and that she may be stuck this way for awhile. She began to grow worried that it may not leave her and that she might be stuck with a giant belly forever. Nothing a wannabe Wonderbolt needed. Looking out across the stream she saw the sun was far lower than she remembered, estimating that at the least several hours had passed and evening was rapidly approaching.

“Maybe Twi will know what to do? Though I don't know how I'm gonna explain this.” She mused aloud, motioning toward her belly with her hoof. She figured that talking to Twilight was going to be her only option and tried rolling over to try getting up.

She just got her front hooves on the ground when the pressure in her belly intensified, causing her to cry from the slight pain it caused. Looking down she saw her stomach churning as the blob moved around. The feeling was intense, forcing her to lay back against the tree as the pressure increased again and began to focus its effort.

The pressure increased and the feeling of something working its way through her canal returned. “That's right. Get out of there.” she groaned as the pressure worked its way further and further along. She clenched her muscles again trying to force the creature out of her. The effort soon had her panting, both from the exertion of her pushing and the strange pleasure it was bringing. Again a slight pop rippled within her as the whole blob shot out of her marehood like a cork before stopping a short distance from her.

Dash relaxed a bit, heavily panting from her effort in practically giving birth to the creature. The blob slowly crept back toward her, but before it could get any closer Dash pulled her tail between her legs blocking off her entrance. “No, not again.” Dash said forcibly as if reprimanding a pet that had disobeyed its owner.

The blob however didn't go for her nethers, but instead climbed one of the roots next to her began rubbing itself against her neck. She was about to say something when her attention was brought back to her stomach and the fact that while now smaller than it had been a few moments ago, it was still bulged out a bit. That and another wave of pressure and pleasure had manifested itself within her.

“What did you do?” she asked through gritted teeth, gasping as another popping feeling and another whole blob was forced from her body along with a small, yet satisfying orgasm. Dash sat there panting as the blob beside her crawled down and met with the other one as they squeaked back and forth to one another

Finally able to catch her breath, Dash was able to get up and stretch her limbs. She looked at the two blobs, puzzled as to where the second one came from. She leaned down to the two creatures. “Wait a sec. Since when were there two of you?” She asked, pointing her hoof at the two creatures before her.

The blobs looked at her then turned toward each other. The blobs then pressed against one another and crawled across the ground as one as they moved toward her. They stopped short of her and then quickly broke apart before turning back to her. “I don't get it.” Dash said, scratching her head in confusion. Again the blobs buddied up, only now they came right up to her and tried poking her in the belly before splitting again.

“Wait.” Dash said as the creatures pantomime started to click. “You were the same...thing, but when you, well, went inside me you split?” The blobs bounced happily with her conclusion. “Wow, um, okay then.” She said, side stepping around the blobs and placing her saddle bags on her back.

“Well it's getting kinda late and I told my friends I'd be back soon. Thanks for...whatever that was, but I got to get going. See ya.” She got only a few flaps off the ground when the blobs started squeaking loudly. Looking back revealed that they were trying to follow her despite their obvious lack of speed. Dash dropped back to the ground as the blobs crawled up to her moments later.

“What do you two want?” Both creatures moved closer and poked at her saddle bags, rustling the few contents inside. “You want to come with me?” Again the blobs bounced in response. Dash thought for a moment before sighing heavily and removing her bags again. She moved most of the items to one side, making lots of room in the other before exposing the bag to the blobs. “Alright fine, you can come, but no funny business like earlier alright?” Both blobs nodded as they crawled into the cloth pouch before Dash donned the bags again.

Part of the blobs were sticking out and looking about from under the cover. Without warning Dash took to the air and was flying along back to Ponyville when the pouch with the blobs started shaking. She looked back to see that the blobs were no longer looking about. She figured that they weren't used to flying and were likely scared of the height. She reached back and patted the bag gently. “It's alright you two. You're with the Best Young Flier in Equestria. You're safe flying with me.” The bag stopped shaking as the blobs seemed to calm down. “Boy, Twilight is gonna flip when I show her you two.”

Author's Note

This is my first story (clop or otherwise) that I have actually worked on to the posting phase. Heavily influenced by the tumblr blog Ancient Creature by Hankofficernsfw. Some of his ideas were the influence for this story and are used with his permission. If this receives enough positive feed back then I will continue on with the story. Comment below and tell me what you think. Feedback is feedback, good or bad.

Double the Fun

“Thanks for helping me bring some of these books back from the castle Fluttershy. It would have taken all day by myself.” Twilight sighed thankfully as she and Fluttershy set down the last of several boxes filled with tomes and volumes from the library of the Everfree Castle.

“No problem, Twilight. It was my pleasure. Besides, most of the critters are with their families this week so I didn't have much to do today anyway.”

Twilight smiled. “Well, thank you regardless. Now I can go through some of these books without constantly having to travel back to castle so often.”

“You're going to go read all these books?” Fluttershy asked, giving Twilight a concerned look.

“No, not yet at least. I plan to compare the books from the castle with the catalog from the Canterlot Royal Archives.” Twilight explained as she moved over to the the boxes and started sorting the books into neat piles in the main room. “That way I can see exactly what books have been lost since the castle was abandoned and possibly have some of them reprinted for other collections.”

“But this was only one shelf. Are you sure you don't need help sorting them out?”

Twilight looked at the massive pile as the sheer scale of what she was doing dawned on her. “Granted, I may have my work cut out for me.” she started, “It wouldn't be too much to ask for some help, would it?”

“Well, like I said, most of the animals won't be back until later this week, and some of the girls might be able to help as well. I can come by tomorrow and help if that’s alright.” Fluttershy offered.

“Sure. That would be great. Pinkie should be back from her family reunion tomorrow and Rarity has the day off the day after that. With everypony's help this should go by a lot faster.”

Just then the clock on the wall began to chime, its hands showing that it was well into the evening.

“Oh my.” Fluttershy started, “Is it that late already?”

Twilight chuckled a little before answering. “It seems we lost track of time. You can head on home if you want. It's getting late and after the day we had I think we could both use some rest.”

Fluttershy nodded as she followed Twilight to the door, but just as they reached it an impatient knocking sounded from the other side.

“That's strange. Who would come by the library this late?” Twilight quickly opened the door, only to find Rainbow Dash on her doorstep.

“Hey, Twi.” The pegasus greeted. “Mind if I come in?”

Twilight stepped aside as she waved her hoof, motioning for her to enter. “Sure thing, come on in.”

As Dash entered she noticed that Fluttershy was there as well and extended a hasty greeting to her.

“So, what brings you by so late? I thought you would be back at home relaxing from your trip. Speaking of which, how was your tour?”

“Well,” Dash started, “I actually just got back, and the tour was amazing. Thanks again for the tickets.”

“You just got back?” Twilight questioned. “I thought you said you were going to be back mid afternoon.”

Dash guiltily turned her eyes away from Twilight and Fluttershy as she rubbed her hoof. “Well… I got a bit side tracked. Which is actually why I'm here.” Dash reached back and took off her saddlebags, setting them down in front of her and pulling open one of the covers. “It's okay.” she murmured softly. “You can come out now.” Not a moment later two blue blobs slowly rolled out of the bag, moving around like puppies, cautious of their new surroundings.

Twilight and Fluttershy both looked on curiously as the blobs rolled about, investigating their surroundings.

“Rainbow Dash, what are those things?” Twilight asked as the blobs made their way about the room, poking around like they were tasting the air.

Dash giggled nervously. “Well, I was kinda hoping you could tell me. I just… um… found them near this stream when I was on my way back.”

Twilight turned back to Dash. “And you thought it was a good idea to pick up two completely unknown creatures and bring them here? Do you remember the parasprites? They could be dangerous!” She scolded in a stern voice, turning and pointing a hoof in the direction of the blobs, one of which had climbed up on a table covered in beakers and vials.

“Well it seemed.. .friendly enough when I found it. Ah- them! I meant them.” Dash quickly corrected herself. “So I'm guessing you have no idea what they are?”

Twilight sighed. “No, I don't. They don't remind me of any creature I've heard or read about in my books.”

“Well, what about the books we got from the castle?” Twilight and Dash looked over to Fluttershy who had a blob perched upon her head. “I think I saw a few books about animals when we were moving them here. Maybe there's something in there.”

“You might be right, Shy. I think I remember what box they were in, too.” Twilight trotted up to one of the several boxes and began sifting through it with her magic, distractedly mumbling the names of the various works before setting them aside and grabbing another.

“Hmm. This one looks promising.” She said, hefting a decent sized book from the pile. The other two ponies, with blob in tow, surrounded her as she set the book down on her desk.

“‘Rare and Curious Creatures of a Questionable Nature’,” Twilight began, “Interesting title. Now let’s see-”

The sound of broken glass and splashing liquid filled the room, causing the ponies to jump with a startled cry. They looked over and saw the first blob on the table near broken beaker and the remnants of its contents. The blob looked around before catching Twilight's gaze and noting that she was obviously not happy about the beaker. To save itself, and the remaining glassware, it dropped down off the table and rolled over to the girls before hiding itself behind Dash's legs.

Twilight let out a heavy sigh. “Anyway, where were we? Oh, right, the book.” She said as she gently opened the cover. The pages were dusty and yellowed from age, but the writing was still legible enough to read without much difficulty.

After several minutes of flipping through the book, Dash could no longer sit still.

“Is there anything in there about them?”

Twilight huffed, but kept on searching through the book. “There's a lot of creatures in here I've never heard of before. I’m fairly certain it’s in here, we just haven’t found it yet.”

Dash groaned in frustration, pulling her hooves down her face as she did so. “Oh! Here it is!” Twilight called, slamming her hoof down on the page next to a simple sketch of the blob and a page full of text.

“What does it say?” Fluttershy asked as she leaned in to try and read the words scribbled on the page.

“Well,” Twilight started, “It says that they are called slimes. ...could have guessed that on my own...” She mumbled under her breath.

“Does it say anything useful?” Dash asked irritatedly.

Twilight scanned the text, reading it aloud as she went.

“Slime gelatus

These small, gelatinous-like creatures, while rare, can be found near rocky structures, rivers and other bodies of water, as well as caves with bodies of water within them. Despite its primitive form, Slimes are actually quite intelligent, capable of expressing complex thoughts and ideas through simple pantomime and body language. Slimes are quite friendly, often expressing affection through physical contact such as pressing or rubbing against one's body. They are also very tactile creatures, often having to physically interact with an object before being able to understand its function.

A slime feeds by absorbing nutrient rich liquids, which it seems to have an innate ability to find and can live almost indefinitely so long as the main body does not dry out or the core is not harmed.

In order to reproduce a slime must find a willing, female host to occupy as it is not strong enough to restrain beings of a large enough size for its needs. The slimes begin by working… themselves… into...”

Twilight stopped speaking, but continued to read on intently before sitting back.

“Rainbow Dash? Did you find both of these creatures, or did you only actually find one?” Twilight show Dash an accusatory glance.

Dash grimaced, “Well… uh, you see-”

“Rainbow Dash!”

“I'm sorry! I've been in heat all week and I wasn't quite thinking straight when it showed up!”

“Um, wha-," Fluttershy started but was cut off.

“These slimes, as they're called, need a host to reproduce.” Twilight explained. “They do this by using a female's womb, and there's only one way they can get there.”

It took a moment for the butter yellow pegasus to realize the implications of this. The moment she did, however, caused her to blush furiously. “Oh, my. You let them do that to you?” she asked, looking over to Rainbow Dash.

“Yeah, I did...” Dash admitted in a dejected tone, “But in my defense, it felt amazing. A little weird, but amazing.”

Twilight just rolled her eyes. “That doesn't mean you should have sex with it.”

“Look, can we just move past this?” Dash pleaded, “I can't just leave them alone, I've tried, I also can’t take them to my house.”

“Why not?”

“They aren't like pegasi or gryphons. They'll just fall through the clouds. Could you maybe use that cloud walking spell on them or something?”

Twilight looked back at the book, reading more about the creature's before looking up with a unsatisfied snort. “Well I can't do my cloud walking spell as it seems that magic doesn't last very long, if at all, on them.”

“Well, what am I supposed to do then?” Dash asked.

“Maybe you should have thought about that before you mated with it.” Twilight replied, throwing her hooves in the air in frustration.

“I'll take care of them.”

Dash and Twilight looked at Fluttershy in surprise. “Fluttershy, are you sure? What if they try to… you know...” Twilight cautioned, the reason for Twilight's concern causing her friend to blush again.

“The book said that they need a willing host. So as long as I tell them to not do anything, I should be fine.” Fluttershy reasoned, petting the slime next to her. “Besides, they seem well behaved for the most part.”

Twilight's face scrunched up in thought for a moment before she let out a defeated sigh. “If the book is telling the truth, then I guess it's safe. Just bring them back tomorrow. I'd like to take some notes on them later.”

“Alright, then.” Dash concluded. “Fluttershy can look after them for a bit while we try to figure out what to do with’em.” Fluttershy smiled and nodded her confirmation.

Twilight nodded her head too. “Agreed. We can pick this back up in the morning. You two should head home before it gets too much darker.”

With that the three ponies made their way to the door, Fluttershy stopping briefly to let the slimes climb in a spare saddle bag Twilight had before placing it on her back.

Once outside, Dash said her goodbyes and rocketed off to the other side of town. Fluttershy was just about to start walking off before Twilight stopped her.

“Are you sure you’re going to be okay with those things?” She asked again, concern apparent in her voice.

Fluttershy nodded with a smile. “Like the book said, they only use willing hosts. So as long as I tell them ‘no’, everything should be fine. Besides, if anything does happen, I can just fly away.” she flared her wings slightly to prove her point. Her reasoning did little to alleviate her friend's concerns, though.

“I know, but still. These things just give me a bad feeling. Promise you'll be careful?” Twilight asked.

“Pinkie promise.” Fluttershy replied, performing the motions of the sacred vow before turning down the road toward her forest side cottage.

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The last of Celestia's light had faded beyond the horizon when Fluttershy made it home. The room was silent as she opened the door, the usual commotion of the various animals she looked after now replaced by the creaking of the door and Fluttershy's own hoof steps. Pulling the saddlebags from her back she let the two slimes crawl out.

“You two make yourselves right at home. If you need anything just-” Her words were cut short by a powerful yawn. “Excuse me. It seems moving all those books with Twilight wore me out.” She figured as she glanced over to the clock on the wall. “I guess it doesn't help that it's already so late. If you two don't mind I think I'm going to go get ready for bed. I have a place you can sleep up here if you want.” She said, already heading up the stairs. The slimes followed suit, clumsily hopping up the steps one at a time.

Fluttershy opened the door to her room allowing the creatures to enter. One of them hopped up onto the bed and began jumping around playfully like an overactive filly, while the other followed her to the washroom as she quickly washed her face in the sink. The slime hopped up on the edge of the basin and sniffed at the water running from the tap. Fluttershy let the water run a few moments more as the slime latched itself to the faucet and chugged down the liquid, growing slightly before the mare turned the water off.

Slime in tow, Fluttershy walked back to the bedroom where the other slime was still bouncing around.

“Alright you two, playtime is over. You can sleep in here with me tonight, okay?” The now larger slime hopped up on the bed with the other. Fluttershy was hoping that they would sleep on the animal beds scattered around her room, but it seemed that the slimes were quite happy sharing the bed with her. With a resigned sigh, she allowed them to get comfy, rationalizing that there was plenty of room for the three of them anyway.

Fluttershy crawled under the sheets as she clicked off the bedside lamp. She bid goodnight to her visitors and closed her eyes to sleep, but the slimes continued to move about on the bed for a bit. Soon enough, however, the slimes settled down and stopped moving, allowing the mare to begin drifting to sleep.

“EEEP!” Fluttershy screamed and drew her legs in as something brushed against her in a very private place. She flicked on the lamp and looked under the covers to find the larger slime under the blanket, looking up at her. She drew back the covers as it squeaked softly, almost pleadingly, moving closer to her. Fluttershy quickly knew what it was trying to do and drew her hooves away again. “No. Bad slime!” She scolded, causing the slime to recoil and begin to move away like a frightened puppy.

“Oh, I'm sorry.” She apologized quickly, leaning forward and petting the slime in an attempt to cheer it up. “I didn't mean to sound so mean. I just promised Twilight I wouldn't let you do that.”

The slime looked up at her as it chirped again.

“Well... I promised her I would be careful.” She thought aloud, the slime still staring at her as she stroked her hoof across its membranous skin. Fluttershy felt a warmth creep up into her face as she considered letting the slime do what it wanted, if only to make it feel better.

“...and Rainbow Dash did say it felt good.” the warmth spread further out as it started to make its way down to her most private places. “She didn't seem any worse for wear when I saw her.” Fluttershy continued, the more open she became to the idea.

Her mind felt like it was starting to haze. Her body now moving seemingly of its own accord, Fluttershy stopped petting the slime and leaned back, propping back against the headboard. Never once breaking her gaze with the creature, she slowly spread her legs apart, revealing her marehood. To her surprise, she noticed she was starting to become wet. Her lips were slightly puffy and began glistening as droplets of her arousal collected.

Seeing her present herself, the slime began moving forward tentatively. When she gave no sign of resistance, the creature moved forward to her mound and began running a section of its gelatinous body against her slit.

Fluttershy's body fell limp at the slime’s touch as it continued to flick up and down her entrance. Every touch sending sending a small wave of pleasure through her body. Her heart began to beat faster the longer the slime teased her, her breaths becoming short pants as the pleasure began to build in her belly. “More...” She moaned with a ragged breath. The slime seemed to hear her plea, as it focused itself and pressed into her tunnel, spreading her lips apart as it made its way in. After a few inches it started pulling back, but pressed forward again with more force as it started pushing in and out.

Fluttershy was lost to the world. The pleasure building within her was the only thing that mattered to her and every thrust from the slime only helped to increase it. Every passing moment was utter bliss to the mare as the slime kept pressing further into her with each thrust. One thrust in particular found itself hitting right against her g-spot and sending out a momentary spike in her pleasure. The slime drew back and focused its efforts repeatedly on the sensitive flesh, every thrust forcing a quiet moan past Fluttershy’s lips.

The slime soon stopped driving straight for the cluster of nerves within her, and instead thrust itself up to it before holding itself there and running its tip in a spiral motion against the special patch of flesh, starting from the outside and working inward. It quickly retreated back before repeating the process again. Every pass only lasted a few seconds, but to Fluttershy they were the greatest few seconds she had ever experience. A glance down her body showed a small bump in her belly move around as the slime ground itself against her walls. Even as the slime changed its tactics it kept trying to press further into her. She could feel her inner walls beginning to strain from the creature’s size, stretching tight the slime repeatedly plowed itself into her. The sensations she was experiencing were beyond anything she had ever really experienced. She had a toy she used occasionally for when she was in heat, but her experiences with the faux phallus paled in comparison to what this creature was giving her. It seemed to know just when and where to strike, every new attempt at stimulating her sent her pleasure to heights she never knew were possible. She knew that at any moment her pleasure would peak, she could feel it, like a raging river about to breach a dam. Her eyes were sealed shut and her face scrunched up as she struggled to allow the feeling inside her to build, her body tensing up for the coming release.

Then suddenly everything stopped.

She looked down at the slime to see why and was amazed at what she saw. Nearly half the creature was inside her, which was a considerable amount. She could see her belly bulge slightly from how much was in her already. And from what Twilight said the whole thing would try to find its way inside.

Then the dam burst. The thought of having the entire slime inside her sent her over the edge, causing her to scream and arch her back as her orgasm sent a tremendous shock through her body. Her vision flashed white as the surge of pleasure made its way up her spine and into her head.

As if it was waiting for that exact moment, the slime began forcing the rest of itself into her pussy, pressing out against Fluttershy's inner walls even more and making her belly swell. Fluttershy felt every square inch of the slime move as it forced more and more of itself into her, struggling to fit itself into the already tight passage. She looked down and watched from around her swollen stomach as the last of the creature invaded her body. She could feel her lips slowly close around the creature as it sank further into her depths, grimacing at the slight pain the slime caused as it tried battering at her cervix, desperate to breach the barrier.

The mare watched in fascination as her stomach writhed and churned with the slime’s movements. Again she could feel the pleasure rising as the slime continued its struggle, rubbing and pressing against every spot within her as it tried to access her womb.

A movement at the the foot of the bed caught her eye, temporarily drawing her focus away from the act being performed inside her own body. The second slime was sitting just in front of her, watching as she took the first creature within her. It moved forward and reached out for her mound, her lips parting slightly as the slime within sloshed back and forth. In one quick movement it lunged forward and mashed itself against her clit. The previous slime hadn’t bothered with the nub at all, but right now she wish it had. The sudden assault on her button sent a lightning bolt of pleasure through her, causing her to involuntarily clamp down on the thing inside her with such force that the slime was finally able to achieve its goal.

Her cervix was suddenly breached as the slime's forceful pounding and Fluttershy's contracting walls created enough pressure to send the creature into her womb in one quick motion, the bulge in her belly suddenly moving further up her body as it did so. Fluttershy let out a powerful scream as every nerve in her body seemed to explode with pleasure. Again her vision went almost completely blank as her orgasm almost overloaded her senses. The initial jolt soon died down, leaving Fluttershy in a state of euphoria. The feeling seemed to last forever as Fluttershy reveled in the joyful bliss of the most powerful climax she had ever had, coupled with the incredible fullness that she now felt.

Before she could begin to come down from her orgasmic high, she felt a familiar presence making itself known. The second slime was pressing itself into her passage, but instead of starting to piston in and out like the last one, this one went straight for her womb, quickly slithering inside her already abused passage. Fluttershy gasped as she felt it force its way in. Despite being smaller than the other one, it was still fairly large and caused her walls to stretch out again. With the first slime having loosened her pussy already, the second had little trouble making its way into her tunnel, causing her lower belly to bulge out again.

Fluttershy's mind was becoming muddled as the second creature made its way into her fully and began pressing against the barrier that the first slime had passed. Like the rest of the passage, it had been loosened up, but only slightly, forcing the slime to work the opening wide enough again to pass through.

She could feel the first slime inside her, rolling and moving about as the second slime eventually wedged her cervix open far enough to begin slowly worming itself into her womb to join its brother. She watched as her belly swelled up even more as the last of the second slime passed through. Fluttershy just laid there, panting heavily from all the sensations her body was experiencing. Her belly was so swollen with the creatures inside her that she couldn't sit up even if she wanted too.

As she lay in her bed, now drenched in sweat, the sweet little tremors of her last orgasm began to fade. As it did so, the effects of the past several minutes began to make themselves present. Her body felt limp and unresponsive and any attempt to move anything but her head was met with few results. Eventually she gave in, laying her head against one of the many pillows adorning her bed.

Barely a minute later the mare was fast asleep.

Out of the Woodworks

Celestia’s sun rose, casting its golden rays across the room. The light crept further and further into space, eventually coming to rest upon the sleeping form of a pony in its bed. The light slowly stirred Fluttershy from her slumber, forcing her to place a hoof over her eyes to effectively shield herself from the sun’s early rays.

She groaned as she tried to roll over, attempting to escape the harsh light, but try as she might she just couldn’t move. Her body was sore like she just ran for miles at a dead sprint the day before. Since she couldn’t roll over and she couldn’t hold her hoof up for long, she settled with laying her foreleg over her face, hooking it around her muzzle to hold it in place. With the light completely blocked off there was nothing to keep her from a few more hours of sleep.

Unfortunately the world had other plans. Her rest was rudely interrupted again by a sudden lurch within her stomach. The brief movement caused her to gasp in surprise and minor discomfort as it rocked her frame again. Now fully awake she brought her attention to the source of the movement.

She stared, mouth agape, as she looked down at her now massive stomach. Where it had once been flat and slim, it was now so massive that her hind legs were being pushed apart slightly from its size. As she continued to stare, the memory of how she ended up in such a state came rushing back. She remembered the strange slime creatures that Rainbow Dash had found, and now those creatures were inside her and had apparently multiplied.

Her recollection of last night’s events was cut short by another sudden movement that pulled her down the bed slightly as it focused itself between her legs. Fluttershy’s eye rolled back as the slime moved again, causing a spike of pleasure to surge through her. The slime was apparently trying to make its way back out, but in doing so was further arousing the pegasus.

For reasons she didn’t know why, Fluttershy rolled onto her stomach, propping her ass up in the air, her rear legs parted and tail raised, displaying her already soaking slit as it winked with every thrust of the slime inside her. She could feel the slime make progress down her canal as it wiggled and lunged, its progress now made even slower by the mare’s contracting walls.

Fluttershy grabbed one of her pillows and buried her face into the soft material as she placed her hooves around it in a tight hold. She moaned with increasing pleasure as her walls were stretched again. The slime’s efforts at escape causing her body to rock slightly. To anyone watching it would seem like she was with some unseen stallion, slowly and passionately making love to his mare.

She felt a slight jiggle within her as the creature exited her womb. The feeling drawing out a strong moan from her lips as the rate of her pleasure increased twofold. By now she was breathing heavily as the tip of the slime began poking out from her folds, stretching them slightly with each passing moment. The creature began thrashing about more and more as it tried to remove itself from her body, only to cause the mare to clench down around the with even more force, her body reacting to the increased pleasure. Soon, enough of the slime was out of her canal that gravity started pulling it down and out of her.

Just as it started to fall, the slime slid across her the sensitive nub of her clit. The moment it made contact with the nub of sensitive flesh, Fluttershy’s whole body locked up. Her breath caught in her throat, her vision was turning white at the edges and her limbs refusing to move. The only part of her that seemed to still work was her heart, which was now beating a mile a minute. Even her sense of time refused to register as the creature slowly moved across her nub. What happened next was analogous to lighting a cannon.

The moment the slime broke contact with her clit, her body seemed to explode with pleasure. Her breath came back in the form of a powerful, pleasure filled scream, her vision going completely white for a moment despite having her eyes screwed shut. Her heart felt as if it was about to beat out of her chest. Her inner walls clenched together so hard and so fast that she ended up spraying a jet of fluid halfway across the room as her orgasm blasted through her.

As she came down from her high, she stuck her head between her forelegs to look at her stomach which, while smaller than it was before, was still quite large. And that’s when Fluttershy remembered that there were three more of those creatures inside her. As if to confirm her realization, the next creature began thrusting itself against her cervix as it tried to leave her body.

The second creature’s journey went by much more quickly, as her tunnel had been stretched by the first’s efforts and her previous orgasm had coated her walls in plenty of slick fluids to help it along. Again, she felt the creature leave her womb as it traveled down her canal and, again, her pleasure began to build. When the slime had reached her opening her pleasure was about to peak again, but instead of letting the creature out she clamped down with her muscles and the creature was unwillingly sucked back in. As it was forced back within her body, it slid straight into her g-spot, once again opening the floodgates of pleasure and forcing the slime back the other direction.

The creature left her body with a wet pop as it landed at the foot of the bed, having been practically launched from the panting mare’s sex. Fluttershy let out a few ragged breaths as she came down from her second high. Looking down again she saw her stomach still quite large, but much less so than when she first woke. The two slimes she had just birthed crawled up beside her, one of them nuzzling her cheek.

She smiled, extending a hoof out to pet the creature. Again she felt the thrusting of the next slime, only this one was more forceful, causing her to grimace and hiss through her teeth from the discomfort. As it thrust again she felt another immediately following it. Unknown to her, the two slimes still inside her were the newly created ones, neither one of them having experience and both wanting to be the first ones out.

The creatures fought to best the other at breaking out of their fleshy prison, both forcing themselves against the small opening within the mare. They pushed and shoved each other for purchase on the ring of flesh, opening it slightly more with every attempt. Fluttershy felt the struggle inside her, the two slimes’ eagerness which at first brought pain was now fueling a third rise in pleasure.

With one coordinated push both slimes found purchase at the passage, both wedging themselves through her cervix at the same time and stretching the ring further than the other two had by themselves. Fluttershy cried as both slimes fully left her womb and made their way to her inner passage, neither one giving ground to the other as her walls strained to contain them both.

As one creature moved, the other would try lunging ahead. Together, they created an alternating shuffling motion within her, sending her pleasure to new heights. Fluttershy’s breaths became heavy as she tried to help the creatures along, pushing with what strength she had left. Despite the pleasure they brought her, her walls were only meant to stretch so far. The first two, while still large enough to strain her passage, did so only just. Now there were two making their way through her in tandem.

She felt the mass of them begin to reach the end of their journey, as they pressed against her hips from the inside. She pushed again, but to no avail. While the slimes had left her womb with relative ease, the passage had been meant to stretch. Now with both creatures side by side her pelvis was preventing them both from passing at the same time.

She pushed again, spreading her legs apart even more to try and give the creatures more room, but again they refused to budge. She relaxed for a moment to try and catch her breath and pushed again, this time with more force. As she pushed she twisted her body and hips. Hoping to catch an angle that would let them pass.

She pushed one last time, putting as much strength into the act as she could muster. She held the pressure for a few seconds when she felt the slimes shift forward slightly, then began moving forward slowly. The physical pressure between her hips was almost unbearable, but somehow the discomfort added to her pleasure as it neared its peak once again.

As she continued to push, the slimes began parting her slit as their journey neared its end. Her once small opening was now being stretched apart wider than her hoof by the combined form of the two slimes as they continued to struggle. With one final push and a powerful scream of pleasure and pain, the two slimes were forced from her body, landing on the sheets of the bed.

The exhaustion and euphoria of birthing the slimes caused Fluttershy to lose her balance, falling over to the side where her momentum carried her off the bed and onto the floor with a dull thump. As she lay there panting and gasping for air, three of the slimes hopped down next to her while another disappeared somewhere else into the room. Moments later she could hear the tap in the bathroom sink start running, only to shut off a second later. The three creatures beside her had positioned themselves behind her head and began pushing her up into a sitting position. As she started to catch her breath she placed her hooves behind her to keep herself propped up. The three slimes moving beside her as the fourth crawled its way back to Fluttershy, a glass of water nestled on top of it. It brought the glass to her and pushed it up and out, presenting it to her.

“T-thank you.” Fluttershy said shakily, still trying to sate her lungs’ cry for more air. She grabbed the glass in her hoof and downed the water with just a few gulps, the normally plain and simple drink now an absolute delight to the tired mare. As she placed the glass down another glass was presented, this time by one of the other slimes whom had at some point fetched the glass after the first one returned. “And thank you, too.” Again, she downed the glass, finishing with a refreshed ‘Ahh’. As she set the cup down she noticed the slimes were looking at her, as if waiting for something.

“Oh no, I can’t, I shouldn’t have in the first place, I-” She stopped and noticed one of the slimes shaking the appendage it used to imitate a head was shaking back and forth. “Oh… that’s not what you were going to ask?” Again, it shook its head.

“Well, what were you asking?” The creature cocked its appendage to the side in thought before giving a sharp squeak. It crawled up next to her and pointed itself at her.

“Me?” She said curiously, pointing a hoof at herself. The slime nodded and slid back before bouncing up and down and squeaking happily.

“Happy?” Fluttershy guessed, the slime halting its dance as it furiously bobbed its limb. It then went over to the other three and indicated to them with a broad swing of its appendage before pointing at itself awkwardly.

“You?” This time all four nodded.

“Me, happy, you. Me happy with you. Am I happy with you? Is that what you’re asking?” The slimes nodded once again and leaned in closer, eager to hear her answer.

“Well,” She began, “I shouldn’t have agreed to do that in the first place.” The slimes looked down letting out a sad groan as they did. “But, it did feel really good.” She added sheepishly, a furious blush creeping into her cheeks as she lifted a hoof to try and hide behind as the slimes bounced around, pleased that the mare had enjoyed the act.

The slimes halted their joyous bounding when the clock hanging along the wall began chiming. Fluttershy looked over to the device and about lept into the air trying to get up.

“Oh no, we’re supposed to meet Twilight right now. Oh no no no no, she’s gonna think something is wrong. Oh I don’t want her to worry.” As she started trotting to the stairs she stopped and winced, the activities of both last night and the morning leaving her sore between her legs. She slowly started moving forward again, allowing herself to adjust to the discomfort. As she reached the bottom step she heard a series of soft thumps behind her. Turning around she saw the four slimes coming down the stairs with varying levels of success.

Two of them had opted to steadily descend the stairs on at a time. Another was bouncing several steps at a time and the last one was rocketing down the steps, barely touching each one before slamming into the floor below and meandering about in a dazed fashion. It quickly righted itself and joined the others as they collected themselves into the saddlebags Fluttershy was putting on. With all four slimes in her bags, she headed out the door and down the trail toward town.

“GET BACK HERE, YA THIEVIN’ VARMINTS!” Three small rabbits bolted out from a bush, each holding a juicy red apple as they fled from the angry owner of the fruit they had just stolen. Not two seconds behind, Applejack lept over the bush, dead set on catching the fruit snatching rodents. Her day had been going well so far until she caught sight of them sneaking the fruit from one of the first bushels of the day. Now she was going on ten minutes of sprinting after the thieves, a testament to earth pony endurance and her own physical fitness.

The entire time she had kept close to the trio, but was never quite able to close the gap. They whipped around trees and through bushes in a desperate attempt to lose their pursuer, but the mare was determined. No one stole anything from the Apple family, especially not their very namesake. The trees were slowly getting thicker and darker, a change that Applejack failed to notice. She had her target on lock, and nothing else mattered except retrieving the fruit of her labors.

As the rabbits ducked through another bush she prepared herself for a running leap. She planted her front hooves just before the bush, brought her rear hooves up and with the strength that years of apple bucking can grant she lept into the air, clearing the shrub easily and landing cleanly on the other side. She caught sight of her targets almost immediately. Their flight was hampered by a pair of large fallen trees, and they ran right into the pocket they created.

The rabbits were trying to climb over but the thick trees were too big to jump over and by the time they had tried to double back, Applejack had blocked off their escape. The trio backed into the corner, desperately searching for an out as the mare slowly approached.

When she was close enough she leaned right down in front of them. “Ah want mah apples back.” She said commandingly. “Ah’m gonna give you to the count of three, and I want those apples on the ground and you gone. One.” The rabbits refused to budge so Applejack got down even closer, glaring straight at them.

“Two.” Still nothing.

“Alright, you asked for it. Thr-” Her final count was cut off by a loud and powerful groan, like that of a massive tree, as it starts to fall.

“What in tarnation was that?” Applejack asked as she snapped her head up to try and discern where the sound came from. Finally getting a look at her surroundings she noticed that she had followed the rabbits into the Everfree Forest. Quite far in by the looks of it. As she looked around she noticed the two trees that blocked off the rabbit’s escape looked like they had been pulled down, then run over by something huge. She also noticed that the rabbits had taken advantage of her surprise and had vanished without a trace.

“Consarnit.” She swore under her breath. She wanted to pursue them, but she had a new problem to worry about -- getting out.

“Alright AJ,” she reassured herself slowly walking backward with her head held down, “Just turn around and go straight and you’ll be outta here in no time.” She took another step back when something grabbed her back right hoof and yanked it out to the right, pulling her off balance and to the ground.

“What in tarnation!?” She looked at her leg and caught a brief glimpse of a small pencil thin vine wrapped around it, before it spun her whole body around and started quickly dragging her backward through the brush.

Applejack tried grabbing anything to stop herself and after several attempts she hooked her foreleg around a thick root of a tree. The sudden stop almost popped her leg from its socket. The vine continued to tug but the root and her grip refused to give. “Ha! You ain’t gittin’ me that easily.” She mocked slowly pulling herself up and over the root. She was almost over when a second vine wrapped around her other leg and pulled, the sudden force caught her off guard, causing her hold on the root to fail. Within seconds she was again being dragged through the foliage.

Applejack frantically tried to stop herself, resorting to digging her hooves into the ground if just to slow her down. She burst into a clearing as the vine quickly changed direction, pulling her up into the air several feet. She screamed as the ground quickly retreated from her, reaching her hooves out to the earth begging it to come back. Applejack was never one for heights. She had been on Twilight’s balloon and up to Cloudsdale once, but there was just something unsettling about not having a hoof on solid ground.

The vines held her upside-down in the air as she flailed around. She looked up and saw the vines attached to her, each wrapped several times around each hoof. She followed the appendages and saw they were actually the branches of a very large willow tree with a large flower-like object resting where all the branches began to spread out.

Several vines began to move toward her as she continued to flail, the first two vines still holding her tight. One vine moved out farther than the others and brushed against her side, trailing through her coat aimlessly, causing her to giggle as it tickled her.

“Q...qu...quit it!” She begged swatting at it as another vine did the same sending her into a fit of giggles. Then another, and another, and another. Soon she was assaulted by vines gently caressing her coat. One vine in particular was getting very close to something private, but Applejack didn’t notice until it made contact.

“Hey! Get away from there!” She commanded, doing her best to curl up to get a better reach and smack the vine away. It moved away for a second before moving itself to a position she couldn’t easily reach and continued its exploration. It slid over her mound gently, brushing against it slowly eliciting a pleasured moan from the mare.

While the touch felt good, Applejack was less than pleased. Here she was getting molested by a tree in the middle of the forest and there was nothing she could do about it. The vine poked between her lips, its small size and smooth texture allowing it to easily penetrate.

“Gah! GET OUTTA THERE YA DARNED WEED!” She screamed as the vine pressed further. She curled up again to try and swat it away, but her position offered her little chance. She moaned again as she felt the vine twitch inside her, poking around and tickling her from the inside. She could feel the slow rise in pleasure between her legs, and as much as she hated to admit it, it felt good.

Slowly the vine pulled out, taking along with it some of her juices, letting them drip back down on her body. Another vine snaked its way up and around her tail, sliding itself between her cheeks. Applejack was growing frustrated as the plant continued to touch her in such ways. The vine traveled between her flanks, rubbing across her rear as it moved. Suddenly it stopped and backed up, resting its tip against the opening.

“Oh no you don’t.” Applejack warned, but the vine paid no attention as it pressed forward and with little effort, wormed its way into her. Applejack winced slightly from the intrusion. She never had anything back there before and it stung just a bit. Again the vine poked around inside her, writhing around before pressing further in. After only a few inches the vine reversed itself and pulled all the way out as Applejack shuddered at the sensation.

The vines holding her moved her closer to the main trunk as the petals of the large flower began to open. Inside was a large structure, similar in shape to a tall necked vase with a base big enough to hold a pony and narrowed into a chute as it went up that was only a few inches across by a few feet tall. As the vines brought her closer she could smell a sweet aroma coming from the plant.

The structure in the middle jiggled slightly as something began to move inside it. Applejack watched as out of the top of the long neck the plant sprouted another smooth vine, larger than the others, but still only slightly more than an inch wide. It snaked its way into the air, more and more of it emerging from the plant until several dozen feet were coiled around in the air. The tip of it moved closer to her, slipping between her legs as the appendages holding her spread her legs apart, giving more room to the new arrival.

Applejack watched as the vine slid between her cheeks, coating her rear in a thin layer of slick, clear slime. One more time she tried to bat away the molesting vines, placing as much effort into the act as she could. She smacked the new limb, causing it to recoil in pain as a loud groan echoed from the tree.

“AH HA! Gotcha!” Applejack rejoiced having found a weak point in her captor. Her victory was short lived as two more vines shot out and bound her forelegs, drawing them sharply behind her back, preventing her from attacking again. As if enacting a bit of revenge the new tendril placed itself back at her rear entrance and instead of slowly entering like the last vine, it instead thrust itself inside, quickly going further than the previous vine had before stopping.

The sudden penetration caused Applejack to cry out in pain. She slowly acclimated to feeling as the vine just sat inside her and soon the pain dulled to a sore pressure. All the vines had stopped moving as if daring her to move again. With a hard swallow, the mare accepted that the tree was in control. If she hurt it, it would hurt her. The best thing to do was to accept it, lest she be injured.

When the plant felt she would no longer resist, it pushed again with the main tendril, sinking almost a whole foot of the appendage inside her. It would stop for a moment, allowing her body to adjust slightly before pressing forward again. Applejack watched as more of the vine invaded her, an odd pressure building in her gut. She watched as a small bulge began creeping along her belly, showing where the vine was as it snaked back and forth within her causing her to grit her teeth at the discomfort.

Soon several feet had been forced into her and the pressure in her stomach along with the weight of the vine inside her were becoming unbearable. Her stomach had swollen greatly, small ridges and bumps caused by the vine pressing against her flesh, all of them pulsing each time the vine moved. Every thrust rippling down the vine until it reached the tip. The pressure and fullness made her moan like she had eaten a whole Apple family buffet and still the vine moved deeper.

As the act went on her body fell limp, gravity naturally forcing her to stare at the ground as she relaxed as much as she could. She was suddenly aware of a dull pressure in her chest, followed by the bitter taste of bile and her salivary glands working overdrive like she was about to be sick.

The bitterness was quickly replaced by a sweet runny sap that leaked from her throat as the pressure made its way up her gullet. She felt something press against the base of her tongue as her air was blocked off. With another pulse of the vine the tip shot out of her mouth, leaking massive amounts of the sweet fluid.

“Oh Celestia it’s gone right through me.” She thought in amazement, eyes rolling back as the vine slowly wiggled about in the open air. The vine stopped moving and drew back into her mouth and down her throat, allowing her to breathe once more. Applejack sucked in as much air as she could, choking on some of the sap left behind. The vine in its entirety began withdrawing at a quicker and more steady pace than it had entered.

Applejack let out a loud moan, the sensation of the entire vine moving through her all at once sending shivers through her body. As it continued to withdraw, her stomach began returning to its normal shape, slowly being freed from the burden of the invading appendage.

Suddenly it stopped with several feet still inside her. Applejack wanted it to continue, and not just so it would be out of her. The feeling of it dragging through her was shockingly fueling a deep seated ball of pleasure, and it was so close to bursting.

As she hung there panting, she heard a noise from the flower’s center structure. Looking over she saw several large bulges traveling down through the vine currently seated in her bowels. If she were to guess, she would say they were close to the size of an apple. The vines holding her spread her legs even more and angled her into a position so that her rear was opened up to allow easier access.

The first orb made contact with the ring of muscle and the mare suddenly realized how big it actually was. It pressed firmly against her ass, slowly and painfully opening it up, but never enough to pass through despite the force it applied. Applejack groaned in pain as the orb drew back and slammed forward. Again it could not pass the tight ring, but made slight progress. It repeated itself. Draw back, press forward. Back and forward. After several attempts Applejack had tears forming at her eyes. The pain of the forceful battering and the wrongful pleasure that had yet to be dealt with reaching her limits.

“Ah don’t think it’s gonna fi-AHHHHH!” The orb slammed itself forward with such force that it breached the ring, the sharp and intense pain sending a shock through her body as she screamed. Having the whole vine in her was one thing, but with the sudden insertion of something so big, her body reacted and the ball of pleasure shattered sending her body into an orgasmic spasm, the pain and pleasure mixing as one as her pussy sprayed her juices in the air only to fall back and shower the mare in her own pleasure.

The orb pushed deeper into her, traveling down to the tip of the vine. Another orb soon pressed itself against her, and like the first, shot forward into the mare’s abused rear as she screamed in masochistic delight. Another soon followed. And another, until soon the orbs were able to advance with little effort, each one sparking an new wave of ecstasy in the mare. They stacked against each other inside her, their mass stretching her stomach out for a second time.

Soon the steady flow of orbs stopped and Applejack was able to focus slightly. She looked to her stomach and saw how bloated it was. She lost count of how many were in her, but she thought it was just over a dozen. The vine itself began to move again, but the orbs barely budged as it retreated. With a wet squishing sound the vine finally left her body, her rear left slightly gaping as it tried to reform to its old shape. She hung there, her body weak, sore and exhausted as she took note of the new weight inside her. She barely noticed that the tree itself had lifted itself up from the ground and was moving through the dense bush, felling small trees as it moved. Eventually her body gave up, slowly dragging the mare into unconsciousness.

Applejack awoke several hours later. She was lying in the grass and as she groggily looked around saw she was on the outskirts of the orchard. Slowly she got to her hooves, her limbs struggling to keep her up. She could feel the heavy weight of the things inside her as she moved, weighing her down and giving her the appearance of a mare several months with foal.

“Damned plant.” She swore under her breath, groaning from the fullness within her and the soreness between her flanks as she made her way through the orchard step by little step.

Best Laid Plans...

“Um, Fluttershy? Could I ask you something?”

“I, um, I guess.”

Twilight paused for a moment to assure herself that the sight before her was indeed real. “Why are there four now?” She asked as the quartet of slimes explored among the various stacks of books Twilight had strewn about.

“Well, um, you see-” She started, but was cut off by Twilight groaning loudly in frustration.

“I Pinkie Promised that nothing bad would happen,” She began, “and as you can see nothing particularly bad has happened. I am perfectly fine and those things you are so cautious of were very kind and sweet to me.”

Twilight looked back to the slimes. It was true that they hadn’t done anything truly malicious, but they still put her on edge. There was just something off about them that she couldn’t quite place.

“I’m sorry Fluttershy.” She began as she turned back to her friend. “Its just that there’s something about them that just bothers me. I stayed up late last night reading that book we found from the castle, and while fascinating as learning about new creatures can be, some of them are just down-right disturbing.” Twilight explained, a brief shudder running up her spine. “From what I can gather none of these creatures have been seen for a very long time. If these things are reappearing then others may not be far behind.”

Fluttershy cocked her head. “Disturbing how?” she asked, prompting Twilight to levitate the book over from the reading stand it had been resting on. As it hovered in front of them Twilight opened it up and began flipping through the pages to find what she was looking for.

“Ah, like this one here.” Twilight announced, tapping her hoof against the page at a detailed sketch of what appeared to be a particularly large leech. “Apparently these things latch on to you and release a type of toxin that converts your body into more of them through some sort of biomass conversion process.” Fluttershy took one look at the next image and turned away quickly after seeing what looked like a pony’s body falling apart and forming into more of the creatures.

“Yeah. Not a pretty picture.” Twilight added.

“What's not a pretty picture?”

The two looked up from the book toward the front door and saw Rainbow Dash standing there with a quizzical look.

“Just some of the other creatures I found in this.” Twilight said, bobbing the book slightly. “Most of them don’t seem to be too kind or caring as the slimes seem to be.” Twilight explained, once again flipping through its pages.

“Oh.” Dash replied. “So what about the two I brought in yesterday anyway? Any idea on what to do with them?”

Twilight lowered the book to see over it while giving Dash an annoyed glance. “Kind of. Most of what I’ve found on them is that the creatures in this book seem to come from some other dimension, another world if you will. As for sending them back, I have an idea, but I need to work on it a bit. But Fluttershy apparently has taken quite a liking to them.” Twilight finished in a mock tone.

Dash turned to Fluttershy who now had a furious blush on her cheeks while behind her the now four slimes were running about through the forest of tomes chasing each other like children playing tag.

"There’s four of them now? But how…?” Dash stood there mouth agape as she looked back at the other pegasus. “Twice? In one night?”

The blush on Fluttershy’s cheeks grew darker still. “Well, um, more like at the same time.” She answered, hiding herself behind her hooves.

Dash’s eyes grew large at the thought of having all four of them inside her at once. To be honest she was a little jealous. Dash looked back at Twilight who had returned to flipping through the book, having placed it back on the reading stand. Dash made her way over to Fluttershy, sitting down right next to her. As she did she leaned in close and whispered.

“How did it feel?” She asked, a hint of excitement trailing off her tongue and her mouth pulling into a wry smile.

“Wh-what?”

“Come on Shy, level with me. How was it?” Dash asked impatiently, leaning in closer so Twilight wouldn't hear her.

“I...I…” Fluttershy was honestly not expecting such a question from one of her closest friends. On one hoof she wanted to berate Dash for asking such a personal question, but on the other the thought of telling her about it was making her a little excited.

“It was...strange...at first," she began, "but then it felt so good.” A brief shudder of pleasure ran through her as she remembered the events of the night before. “Especially after I woke up.” She added sheepishly.

The massive grin grew on Dash’s face. She looked back at the slimes playing about, they were playing catch now, only instead of a ball, they were using one of their own, taking turns every few tosses. Then she got an idea as she leaned back toward her friend.

“If Twi lets you keep these guys, do you mind if I come over tonight?” She asked.

“W-what for?” Fluttershy asked nervously.

“Well,” Dash started, “Do you remember that one time at flight camp?” She asked, rolling her forehooves over in the air. At first Fluttershy didn’t seem to remember, but a soft *pomf* and the sight of two fully flared yellow wings assured her that she did.

Fluttershy reached back to push the appendages back down. “Oh my. You don’t mean…?”

“Sooooo, see you at nine?” Dash suggested.

Fluttershy looked as frantic as she normally would when faced with an embarrassing decision, completely unsure of how to answer. Eventually she stopped fiddling with her hooves. “Uh..um. O-okay.”

“Awesome. See ya then.”

“Oh, this one isn’t so bad.” The two pegasi jumped slightly, both completely forgetting that Twilight was still in the room. She was still reading the book, and from the looks of it found something that wasn’t as terrible as most of the other entries she had found. They watched as she continued to read, the smile she had from finding something apparently good was quickly fading until she stopped and looked up from the book, her expression less than amused.

“What’s wrong? Dash asked, trotting over to the alicorn.

Twilight sighed heavily. “I found a creature in here that at first seemed really nice. That was until I found out what it did.”

“What was it?” Fluttershy asked, having put placed her conversation with Dash aside.

“Its a simple looking little flower that has a very strong scent that it uses to lure people to it. When someone get close enough to sniff it, it latches onto their face and forces a chemical into their body that makes them produce sperm for the plant. It also makes them go stir crazy and makes them want to mount the next mare they see.”

“Whoa. Better keep that thing away from the guys around here.” Dash joked, nudging Twilight in the side.

“It’s gender neutral Dash.”

“What do you mean it’s ‘gender neutral’.” Dash asked, waving her hooves to form air quotes.

“It means that it doesn’t matter if you’re a stallion or a mare, the same thing is going to happen to you.” She explained.

“Wait a second. How? Mares don’t produce sperm. Much less have a way to deliver it.” Fluttershy pointed out.

“It’ll make you grow a penis.” Twilight replied simply with a deadpan look while motioning back to the book where a diagram of a mare with an extra piece of anatomy was sketched on the page. There was a sound of the ruffling of feathers as she looked back to find two sets of wings straight up in the air.

“Wow. Um...okay.” Dash really couldn’t say much more. She really wasn’t expecting that. She didn’t even know something could do that.

“What happens when they um… ‘plant the seed’ so to speak?” Dash asked as she and Fluttershy fought to bring their wings back under control.

“Well the mare ends up becoming pregnant. Only instead of a foal, she ends up carrying a bunch of plant seeds.” Again she held up the book to the two. Only now there was an image of a pregnant mare with several small circles within her belly.

“Alright enough of that. So if you said that these things come from another world then how are you going to send them back?” Dash asked, waving a hoof back over to the slimes who were now chasing each other around Fluttershy’s legs.

Twilight sighed as she watched the little creatures. “Thats the difficult part. And unfortunately also very dangerous.”

“How so?” Fluttershy asked.

“Well,” Twilight began, “In order for me to send them back, I’m going to have to summon more.”

“More? I thought you wanted these things gone?” Dash questioned with a raised brow.

“I do. But for me to figure out how to send them back, I need to bring one here. Imagine two ponies playing catch, but between them is a huge wall.” Twilight began, conjuring up a crude visual out of her magic. “Neither of them knows where the other is on the other side. But when they throw the ball over, I can see where it came from and try to send the ball back on the same course, just in reverse.” As she continued her explanation, the magical display followed her narrative. “There’s a bit more to it than that, but that’s the basic premise.” Just as Twilight dispelled the visual aid a series of hard, fast knocks came from the front door.

“I wonder who that is.” Twilight said as she made her way toward the door. As she opened it she saw Applebloom standing on the doormat before her, panting up a storm. “Hi Applebloom. Is everything okay?” Twilight asked worriedly.

The filly breathed a few more deep breaths before answering. “AJs been attacked by somethin’.”

“Attacked?! By what? Where is she?” Twilight asked with concern, drawing the attention of both Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash.

“I don’t know what happened exactly, but she’s at the hospital right now. Rarity is already there. As is Pinkie Pie. I ran into them on the way here."

Twilight nodded and turned back to the other two. “Come on girls, Applejacks in trouble.”

“But what about the slimes?” Fluttershy asked. The slimes looked to Twilight as well, curious as to the mare's intentions.

“They can stay here in the library until we get back, now come on.”

Fluttershy leaned down toward the slimes as the others rushed out the door. “You guys stay put until we get back, okay? I have to go make sure my friend is safe." The slimes wobbled up and down in their confirmation.

“Fluttershy, lets go!” Rainbow Dash called from the door prompting the yellow mare to bolt out the door after her friends.

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The four mares quickly made their way to Ponyville General Hospital, Applebloom riding on Rainbow Dash’s back as they flew to their destination. The entire time she, Twilight and Fluttershy constantly questioned their friends younger sister for more information. The only clear response that she could give however, was that something had done something terrible to their friend.

They bolted into the main lobby of the hospital, catching the attention of several nurses as well as the few patients in line with minor aches and illnesses waiting to be seen. Twilight quickly trotted up to the receptionist's desk, placing her front hooves on the counter and leaning forward toward the mare at the desk.

"We're here to see Applejack." Twilight stated, panting heavily from the aerial sprint she used to get there. The nurse looked at them a moment before shuffling through some papers.

"Ah yes, she is currently in the isolation ward with Dr. Marrow." The nurse explained as she waved a hoof out to another passing nurse, this one a stallion. "Nurse Splint will take you there." With that the four of them followed the stallion as he led them down the halls toward the isolation ward.

The isolation ward was where the hospital sent patients who showed signs of very contagious, violent, or in rare cases, unknown illnesses until they were medically cleared to leave the hospital. The only reason they were able to go here was because of the specially designed repulsor crystals that were given to any visitors to the ward. When charged with magic they create a thin shield around the individual wearing them, capable of blocking pathogens and bacteria. The fact that they had to enact such precaution did not settle well with the trio.

"Right in here." The stallion said, motioning with a hoof to one of the rooms in the hallway. As the ponies entered the room they saw Big Mac and Granny Smith, as well as Pinkie and Rarity all sitting next to a bed where Applejack was laying, the farm pony's stomach quite visibly distended by something and a very upset look on her face.

"Applejack!" The trio exclaimed as they quickly trotted over to the bedside, careful as not to overcrowd their friend.

"Hey ya'll." Came the grumbled reply as Applejack tried to sit up more before being gently pushed back down by her brother's hoof.

"Easy now. Doc said you shouldn't strain yerself." He cautioned as Applejack relented and lay back down.

"We heard you were attacked by something, but that's all Applebloom told us. What happened?" Twilight asked, looks of worry and concern plaguing her features as well as the faces of those around her, all curious to find out what left their friend in such a state.

Applejack sighed, looking toward Granny and Big Mac. "Ya mind takin' Bloom outta here whilst I explain things?" She asked. Her family nodded and turned toward the door to the hall, Big Mac hooking a foreleg around Applebloom and guiding her along.

"But I want know what happened to Applejack. I want to know what happened so I can make sure she's okay." The filly protested.

"That's very sweet of you deary," Granny Smith said reassuringly, "but what Applejack is about to talk about ain't for the ears of youngins such as yerself." With that they walked out the door, gently closing it behind them.

"It was a stupid tree!" Applejack nearly shouted as her friends turned back to her, the frustration in her voice startling them momentarily.

"A tree?" Pinkie asked, cocking her head in puzzlement. "Oh, was it some sorta Poison Oak? Like a big huge tree-like mass of that Poison Joke stuff? Although that stuff plays jokes on ponies, and you aren't itzy bitzy Appletini like last time. Instead this time your hu-". Pinkie's rambling was cut short by the presence of Rainbow's hoof pressed to the mare's lips.

When Pinkie stopped trying to talk, Twilight took a step forward. "What do mean 'a tree'? How did a tree do this to you? What did it do to you?" She asked, glancing back at her friends bloated form.

Applejack sighed and looked away dejectedly. She took another deep breath and hesitantly recounted her tale starting with chasing the rabbits into the forest, being caught by the strange entity and how it had proceeded to violate her, forcing things into her body which were the reason for her deformed state. Her friends listened on, Pinkie and Rarity were quite visibly disturbed, Rarity for her part almost fainted, and Pinkie's almost ever-present smile gave way to a frown that made her look like she too was about to be sick.

Twilight, along with Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy were less so, the latter of the two having had similar, if not so extreme experiences within the last several hours.

"Do you remember what the tree looked like?" Twilight asked once Applejack finished, placing a hoof on her friends foreleg in a comforting manner.

"It was big." Applejack recalled. "And it had these long vine like branches. It also had this large purple flower sitting between the main limbs." As Applejack recalled more details about the vile plant, Twilight cast a quick spell, a book appearing in her aura a moment later. She began flipping through the pages as the orange pony continued.

"Twilight? What is that book you're reading?" Rarity asked, leaning in to read over her friend's shoulder.

Twilight flipped through several more pages. "This book has information on rare and strange creatures. Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy both 'discovered' a similar, if not more docile creature that was found in here." At the mention of their names and their connection to the contents of the book, both pegasi tensed up and averted their gaze from the others in the room.

“Similar? You mean there are more of these things out there?” Rarity asked with a shocked expression.

“Yes, and if I’m right then more will start showing up as time goes on.” Twilight stopped as she leaned in to read a particular page. “AJ? You said the flower in the center was a purple-ish color?”

“Yeah. And it was really big too.” The farm pony replied. “That book say what it is?”

“Its called a Wandering Willow.” Twilight’s reply answering Applejack’s question. The others circled in closer as Twilight continued to read from the entry.

“This seemingly harmless tree gets its namesake from its ability to willingly uproot itself to relocate and feed on new soils and its similarity in structure to willow trees. Despite the flower like structure resting within its boughs, this creature is unable to reproduce with others of its kind. Instead it reproduces asexually. Growing and germinating its own seeds.”

“Then why did it attack me and do this?” Applejack asked, pointing at her stomach for emphasis. “If it can make and fertilize its own kin then why did it do this to me?”

“Hold on.” Twilight replied as she read ahead a few lines. “Ah, here.”

“The Wandering Willow does require a host however. When a creature of large enough size passes within reach of its network of branches, it places its seeds within the creature’s digestive tract where the seeds feed off the nutrients that the host consumes, but will not go so far as to consume the host itself. After a minimum of five to six days the seeds grow their first vines and leave the host in the same manner in which they were placed.”

“Alright, I want these things out of me. Now!” Applejack shouted.

“I’m afraid that might not be possible.” A new voice said, this one from a gray unicorn stallion in a lab coat and glasses who was closing the door behind him. The name tag on his coat said ‘Dr.Marrow.’

“Why not?” Applejack asked, glaring daggers at the doctor, obviously not happy with the stallion’s remark. He pulled out a small envelope as he trotted over to a light board next to the bed.

“Because of what we found in your x-rays.” He said, pulling out several black sheets of plastic and placing them on the board, the images lighting up once he flicked the switch. The images showed what was obviously a pony’s skeleton, but amassing in the center of the familiar white structure were several large, round spheres.

“And what did you find?” Twilight asked, as she too examined the images.

The doctor pulled out one last sheet and positioned it with the others, this one was zoomed in much closer and provided some sharper detail. “This.” He said as he pointed to the rim of one of the spheres. “We were considering surgery to remove the objects-”

“Well then do it! What’s holding ya back?” Applejack shouted, cutting off the doctor’s explanation.

“Like I was saying,” he continued, “this right here is what is stopping us.” Twilight leaned closer and saw several small hair-thin extensions on the edge of the object that curled at the ends.

“Are those hooks?” Twilight asked curiously.

The doctor looked at Twilight, then Applejack, who suddenly looked shocked, and nodded before going back to the image. “We believe that the objects are anchoring themselves in place to prevent them from being removed. With the size of the hooks and how many there are it could likely do more harm than good if we were to remove them surgically. Even with magic the amount of focus and precision we would need would make it too risky.”

“So Ah’m stuck with these things in me for the next week?” The amount of frustration Applejack felt was quickly rising and it showed. She had remained as calm as she could despite the circumstances ever since she hobbled her way through the orchard until Big Mac found her. She figured that the doctors, or someone, would know what to do and be able to fix her up in a jiffy. Now she was essentially being told to just sit, wait, and deal with it. An option she was less than thrilled about.

“I caught the tail end of what the Princess was reading. What this ‘tree’ did to you is unlike anything we have seen or heard of. If these ‘seeds’ so to speak will voluntarily ‘leave the host’ then yes. It would be best to wait and let nature run its course.”

Twilight looked to her friend in the bed, Applejack looking like she was about scream. Just as she looked about to blow however, the farm pony let out a heavy sigh and let her head fall back to the pillows.

“Fine.” She relented, pulling her hat down and holding it against her face with her hooves.

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Outside in the hall the rest of the Apple family sat waiting. Applebloom however was restless, and kept pacing back and forth in front of the door. She wanted to know what happened to her sister and so far she had been left pretty much in the dark. The only details she had were her sister was attacked by something and that something had done something awful to her as well.

“Youngin, get over here and take a rest.” Granny said. “Yer gonna pace a hole in the floor if you keep it up.” The older mare patted a spot on the chair beside her. “Applejack ain’t goin’ anywhere anytime soon.” Applebloom stopped and stared at the ground. Granny Smith got out of her chair and stood next to the filly, draping a foreleg around the youngster. “Its gonna be alright deary. Applejacks somewhere safe and surrounded by family and friends. Nothin else bad is gonna happen to her.” She reassured, pulling the filly close in a gentle, comforting hug.

“I know Granny, but I just want to know what happened. I don’t like knowing she got hurt and not knowing how it happened. If I was there I could have done something to help.”

Granny Smith sighed, pulling the filly in front of her, wiping a tear that was slowly forming at the edge of the filly’s eye. “Now you listen here,” she said soothingly, “From what Applejack told me there was nothing you could have done. It was just bad luck that led to this and nothing else. Don’t go beating yerself up for not doing something you couldn’t have prevented anyway. Applejack will be fine. We just have to be there for her, okay?” She gave Applebloom a gentle smile.

“Okay.” Applebloom replied, casting her gaze back to the ground again.

“Now come on and take a seat up here with us.” Granny Smith climbed back into the seat she was sitting in earlier with Applebloom hopping up to the one beside her. As Applebloom got turned around into a good sitting position, a gray coated unicorn pony in a white coat came by carrying a large envelope and moved to open the door.

Applebloom watched as he did, the sounds of Twilight Sparkle talking pouring out of the room. She heard words like ‘host’ and ‘consume’, she even heard something that sounded like ‘willow’. She tried leaning over to get a view into the room, but saw the door slowly closing in front of her.

She turned back around and stared at the floor again when she noticed something. She could still hear the ponies talking. She looked back at the door and saw that it had failed to fully shut, a small gap between the door and the frame was allowing the conversation inside to quietly spill into the hall. She was barely able to hear the words though. Pressing her hoof gently against the door she was able to very slowly start inching it open a little more.

The talk going on inside was still faint, but she was close enough to the door to hear what was going on. Granny Smith wouldn’t have heard it due to her age and Big Mac was far enough away to not notice. As she listened in she heard them talking about ‘trees’ and ‘seeds’ of all things along with Applejack saying something like ‘stuck with these things inside me’. Is that why she looked like she did? Applebloom wondered. There were tree seeds inside her? The thought confused the filly. Growing up on an orchard she knew how trees pollinated, but she never heard of something like this.

Granny had said that there was nothing she could have done to stop what had happened. But maybe she could cheer Applejack up by making sure it never happened again.

“Theres a lot a’ herbicide stuff in the main barn. Wonder how much it would take to kill a tree.” She mumbled to herself, a plan already forming in her mind. But one thing was certain. She was going to need help finding this so called tree that had caused her family so much grief.

The Crusaders were going on a hunt.

...Often Go Awry

Twilight heaved a sigh as she closed the door to the library. Fluttershy had just left with the slimes to her cottage after a brief talk. Twilight was hesitant to let her take them, but was persuaded when Fluttershy suggested that they would likely only get in her way of studying. The mess left in the library had helped in making that decision.

All of them had been with Applejack for the last several hours and due to the timing of it all, she had missed lunch, and it was now dinner. Twilight’s stomach growled for the umpteenth time that afternoon, prompting her to obtain something to eat. Her stomach growled again as she made her way to the kitchen, walking out a short time later with a hay sandwich and a salad full of various vegetables.

She sat down in front of her reading stand where she had once again placed the copy of ‘Rare and Curious Creatures of a Questionable Nature’ which was now opened to a section in the back that had details on how to properly construct a summoning matrix, even going so far as to show how to summon specific creatures.

She was interested in one kind in particular. The Tendril colony. From what she was reading they were slow creatures and often formed tight knit colonies of up to 20-30 members, each one about an inch around and up to half a meter long. Slow and always together meant they would be easy to keep track of.

Her plan was to cast the summoning with a container sitting in the focus of the matrix. She had to re-work the matrix values a bit as the presence of the box would throw off the matrix and potentially cause the spell to do a number of various things, from not working at all or causing the minor rift between the two worlds to consume both universes, destroying everything between them. However, most spells at this level had some sort of built in failsafe that was at the heart of the matrix that would prevent such a cataclysm from occurring.

She finished her meal soon enough and spent the next couple of hours just reading the book and committing it to memory as much as she could. When she thought she had it down she went over to the closet where she kept her magical supplies and collected the various chalks and other materials needed. Clearing a wide area in the center of the library, she started laying down the design for the matrix that would allow her to control the spell with greater ease.

The task itself took more than an hour and several glances back at the book to make sure that the proper marks were placed properly.

“Alright.” Twilight said, placing a repurposed fish tank on a small platform in the center of the circle. “Let’s do this.”

“Okay. So what are we doing out here again?”

“Yeah, Rarity would be so mad if she knew I snuck out.”

“Ah told ya. We’re gonna go kill a tree.” Applebloom told the other two Crusaders as she stuffed another can of herbicide spray into her saddlebags along with the pump sprayer. The trio met up on the edge of the orchard where Applejack was found earlier as Applebloom thought that it was a good a place as any to start looking for the mysterious plant. The sun had gone down long ago and the moon was slowly making its way higher into the night, meaning that most ponies that could stop them from sneaking out were fast asleep.

“I know what you said earlier, but I still don’t get it.” Scootaloo said shaking her head.

“Why exactly are we killing a tree? And why do we have to do it so late?” Sweetie Belle asked.

Applebloom recalled what she had heard at the hospital and what exactly they were looking for.

“So we’re going into the Everfree Forest? At night? Because you want to hurt the tree that hurt your sister?” Sweetie Belle questioned, “I don’t know if this is such a good idea.” She continued, obviously wary of their apparent plans.

“It’ll be okay.” Applebloom reassured as she pulled out a lantern and attached it to a pole connected to her saddlebags that held it slightly above them and set it on low. “We have lights and this area isn’t far from Zecora’s. If we run into trouble we’ll head to her place, she has all sorts of enchantments on her place to keep it safe. Now come on.” She finished, starting into the thick wood. The other two fillies cautiously followed.

As the three fillies made their way into the forest they were quickly surrounded by the dense brush. The lantern that Applebloom had proved to be useful as it lit up the surrounding area well enough to navigate the treacherous terrain.

“So what exactly are we going to do when we find this thing?” Scootaloo asked as she walked alongside Applebloom with Sweetie Belle following close behind.

“Simple.” Applebloom answered. “We douse it with these here chemicals and in no time the thing just dies. We just need to make sure not to breathe in any of it.”

“Ah. And why did we need to come out here?” Scootaloo asked, indicating to herself and Sweetie Belle.

“Because the more of us out here the easier it will be to find this thing.”

“Oooookaaa-umph.”

The group stopped and looked at Scootaloo who was now face first on the ground. She looked back and saw that she had tripped on a thick branch. One end of which was frayed and broken.

“Um, girls? L-look.” Applebloom and Scootaloo looked to where Sweetie Belle was pointing. The two looked up and saw that they had come across a path of crushed branches and felled trees.

“I don’t like the looks of this.” Sweetie Belle pointed out as she bunched up with the other two.

“Come on. It might be this way.” Applebloom motioning to follow as she started along the path. The other two started following close behind, the sound of the nocturnal life dragging the fillies focus all around the path of broken limbs, fearful of something jumping out and attacking.

“We should really just go back.” Sweetie Belle suggested, a twinge of worry in her voice.

“No. We are finding that monster tonight.” Applebloom responded forcefully.

“What was that?” Sweetie Belle asked, jumping slightly as the sound of a snapping twig shot through the air.

“It was nothing, now come on.” Not half a second later there was a deafening crack as a giant tree limb fell just inches in front of the group. Startled, the trio screamed and back-pedalled away from the branch that almost crushed them. After just a few steps though they had fallen backward, sending the lantern to the ground and quickly putting it out. Thankfully it was still attached to the the pole and Applebloom was able to scramble around inside her pack for her matches.

“Girls? You okay?” She asked as she struck a match, bringing the lantern back to life. “Scootaloo?”

“I’m good. Just spooked is all?”

“Sweetie Belle?”

Nothing.

Applebloom opened the valve to brighten the lantern, looking around as its light bathed the area in its orange glow.

“Sweetie Belle?” She asked, but again no response. Sweetie Belle was gone.

The two remaining ponies huddled together closer as they desperately looked around for their friend.

“Applebloom? Maybe we should go get some help?” Scootaloo suggested as the duo backed away from where their friend was just a few moments ago.

“I think you’re right. Zecora’s place should b-.” Applebloom was cut off as a sharp scream broke through the forest around them.

Fluttershy sat on her couch, nervously twiddling her hooves as the slimes played about her cottage. Despite Twilight’s obvious concerns she had sweet talked her way into taking the slimes home. She didn’t enjoy doing it, but she had promised Dash that she would do what she could and now the pegasus was just waiting for her friend to show up.

With a series of sharp knocks on the door, all movement in cottage came to a stop. The slimes looked at the door, then to Fluttershy.

“Fluttershy? You in there?” Rainbow Dash called out, knocking again.

“I..I’m here. Just a moment.” Fluttershy slowly got off the couch and made her way to the door. She stopped for a moment with her hoof on the handle. She took a deep, calming breath and opened the door. Rainbow Dash was sitting anxiously tapping a hoof on Fluttershy’s doorstep, a set of saddlebags across her back.

“Hey Fluttershy! Were you able to get them?” Dash asked, leaning her head in to look around. Fluttershy nodded, stepping aside to let her friend inside, closing the door after Dash had passed her. She turned back around and saw Rainbow Dash petting one of the slimes. “So? Ya ready?” Rainbow Dash asked suggestively, motioning with a tilt of her head toward the stairs to Fluttershy’s room. “I got a couple of things from my place we could try out.” Dash continued, gostling her bags by shaking her back slightly.

“Oh..um, well. I guess. I mean...I’m not sure.” Fluttershy stuttered, sitting down and fiddling with her hooves again. She flinched when Rainbow Dash placed a hoof on her shoulder. She looked up and saw a reassuring smile on Dash’s face.

“Hey, if you don’t want to do this I won’t pressure you. I know I seemed kind of insistent earlier, but I won’t press on if you aren’t comfortable.” Fluttershy smiled, glad to know that her friend did care for her well being before her own desires.

Fluttershy inhaled a deep calming breath. “No. It’s okay.” Fluttershy started. “I’m just working myself up too much.” She placed her hooves back on the ground. “I just haven’t done anything with any pony for, well, a really long time. Not counting last night with them.” She explained, glancing over to the quartet of slimes in the room.

Rainbow Dash smiled again. “Don’t worry,” she started, “I like being the active one. You don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to. Just sit back, relax and let us do the work.”

Fluttershy raised an eyebrow. “Us?” Dash pointed to the slimes. “Oh! Right. Well, um, lets go up here then.” Fluttershy started up the stairs, followed closely by Rainbow and a line of bouncing slimes. When they got to Fluttershy’s room, the yellow pegasus softly hopped onto her bed and turned around to see Rainbow Dash closing the door behind the trail of slimes.

“So how do you want to start this?” Fluttershy asked laying down on her belly as Dash removed her bags, placing them on the ground and removing some of the contents; from vibrating bullets to various plugs, a universal strap-on harness and a few oddly shaped phallic objects and even a few small bottles of lubricant. Fluttershy was honestly surprised at the assortment.

“Well,” Dash started as she rummaged through the bag, “I figured...we could start… Oh there it is. With this.” She pulled out two small glass vials full of a transparent red liquid.

“What are those?” Fluttershy asked.

“These,” Dash said, handing one of the vials to Fluttershy, “are an aphrodisiac and sensitizer. It’ll make everything feel even more amazing than usual. I’ve used them a few times and boy do they work. I almost passed out once when I had a double dose of them.

Fluttershy uncorked the vial and after giving it a quick sniff, drank the small amount. It was sweet, like fresh fruit, with a slightly minty aftertaste. The effects were soon felt as a pleasant warmth flowed through her. Rainbow Dash then did the same, downing it just as fast. She jumped up on the bed next to Fluttershy, nudging her with a hoof to get her to roll over.

Rainbow Dash stood over Fluttershy, and for a moment they looked into each others eyes. Rainbow slowly moved forward until their lips were mere millimeters apart when Fluttershy pressed forward, locking the two in a heated kiss. They moved away from each other briefly before kissing again, this time Fluttershy running her tongue along Rainbow’s teeth, who immediately opened her mouth and darted her tongue out as well. The two were soon lost in each other’s ministrations.

Rainbow Dash ran a hoof along Fluttershy’s side, where she knew the pegasus was sensitive, while Fluttershy did the same to Rainbow Dash’s wings, rubbing the muscles on the underside of the main joint. The moans from each other let them know that the contact was well received.

Rainbow Dash had lowered herself until she was laying belly to belly with Fluttershy, her hind legs straddling Fluttershy’s lower half as they continued to kiss and touch, only breaking away from each other to breath when breathing through their noses couldn’t feed them enough oxygen. Soon, however, Rainbow Dash broke away, bringing herself up to a sitting position over her friend. “Why did we stop doing this?” Rainbow asked, looking deep into the blue pools of Fluttershy’s eyes. Fluttershy stared back, hooking a foreleg around one of Rainbow’s.

“Because we were young and our parents didn’t like it.” Fluttershy answered sadly. “Maybe we didn’t come back because we forgot what it was like.” Rainbow Dash smiled, leaning down and planting a gentle kiss on Fluttershy’s lips.

“Well now that we remember, what do you say we kick things up a notch shall we?” Fluttershy’s eyes went wide at the implications. “Hey,” Dash called to the slimes that had been watching the whole time, “One of you get up here and help me out.” One of the slimes rolled forward and hopped up on the bed approaching the two pegasi from behind. Rainbow looked over her shoulder to the blue blob. “Alright buddy, do what you do best.”

The slime crept forward and started teasing the lips of Rainbow’s marehood. “Nuh uh.” Rainbow scolded, lifting herself away from the slime, staring at it from between herself and Fluttershy. “Her first.” Rainbow commanded. “And go slow. Lets make this night one to really remember.” She finished, slyly looking back at Fluttershy as they went back to kissing.

The slime did as it was told and went for Fluttershy instead, running a tip against the outside of Fluttershy’s lips which were now moist thanks to the aphrodisiac and her brief makeout session with Rainbow. Fluttershy jostled her hips around, moaning into Rainbow Dash’s mouth as the slime slowly parted her lips, pressing itself inside before slowly withdrawing again. As the minutes passed it began working itself deeper into her, twisting and twirling its leading end around, pressing against every nerve in the mare’s tunnel and driving her closer to a state of ecstasy.

Rainbow Dash could feel where the slime was as it slid itself into Fluttershy’s marehood. Every few moments she would feel a bump against her teats as the slime push forward, punctuated by a squeak from the pink maned pegasus. Slowly the bump was becoming more of a constant pressure than a brief tap. Rainbow Dash reluctantly broke away from Fluttershy’s face, trailing a series of kisses, licks and nips down from her neck to her chest. She slid herself down, continuing the trail of loving touches down her friend’s body, until her head was between Fluttershy’s rear legs.

She sat there for a moment, watching the last quarter of the slime pressing itself deeper into Fluttershy’s already slightly distended belly, moving at a seemingly agonizing pace. Fluttershy was breathing faster than normal by now, moaning from the full feeling the creature was giving her as the last of it slipped from Dash’s view and completely into Fluttershy.

The mare moaned as her entrance tried to close behind the slime. The slime stopped moving as evidenced by sudden stop in motion from the mare’s belly and her lack of pleasured yips and squeaks. Dash took this peaceful opportunity to reach her forelegs around the outside of Fluttershy’s legs, hooking them around the front. She started leaning her head down, dead set on suckling on the exposed nub of flesh and nerves before, when Fluttershy let out a sharp scream.

The mare curled herself up and snapped her legs together, clipping Rainbow Dash on the forehead as she did, causing her to sit bolt upright in shock. “Fluttershy! What’s wrong?! What’s going on?!” Fluttershy quickly stopped screaming, but her fit continued as she rolled from side to side holding her stomach like a one would nurse a blow to the gut.

“I-i-i-ts vi-i-i-brat-i-ing.” Fluttershy managed to get out through grit teeth, punctuating the statement with a pleasured gasp. Rainbow’s sudden onset fear quickly turned into a playful yet sinister smirk. She had never seen a mare go this berzerk before and she was going to take advantage of it while it lasted. She hooked her legs around Fluttershy’s again after wrestling the squirming mare, this time pulling Fluttershy up to her and placing Fluttershy’s legs above her, while her upper back and head were left on the bed.

Rainbow Dash wasted no time in beginning her assault on Fluttershy’s sex, sending the mare into another orgasmic fit, forcing Rainbow to struggle for control. Rainbow took hold of the nub of flesh before her, suckling on with short bursts of suction as Fluttershy continued to writhe around in her grasp, her hooves rubbing her belly. Continuing on, Rainbow extended her tongue, the organ finding little resistance from the folds before it.

She made circles with her tongue, running it around the edges of the fleshy walls, before drawing back with the same motion, only to dart in again in an attempt to reach deeper. She could feel the slime moving around just past the tip of her tongue and sure enough it was vibrating. Pushing her tongue to its limit, she made contact with the slime, but the vibrating it was doing sent a shock to her tongue not unlike having it struck by a thin jet of water, forcing her to pull away while grinding the tip of the organ against her teeth to get rid of the annoying tingle the contact had caused.

Fluttershy tensed up as the slime performed its last act, pressing forward and settling inside the mare’s inner chamber as the mare’s aphrodisiac influenced body gave in, spraying Rainbow Dash in the face with her juices as her orgasm exploded through her body. Fluttershy barely made a noise as her body locked up from her climax. Only once the initial wave had passed did she finally exhale and relax, slumping back down on the bed.

Licking her lips, Rainbow Dash savored the flavor of the sweet nectar that now coated her muzzle. “Wow. Just...that was awesome.” She said staring down at her friend’s swollen midsection, watching as it shifted to and fro as the slime inside adjusted itself.

“A..a..again.” Fluttershy said between breaths.

Rainbow Dash looked up into Fluttershy’s eyes. “Are you sure? You looked like you were about to pass out.” Fluttershy nodded, the look she gave Rainbow Dash showed that she needed it. Dash nodded as a pleased smile stretched across her face.

“You, in the middle.” She said, pointing to the group of slimes that oddly enough had stayed put for the past several minutes. The middle one in question perked up. “Get up here and help me out.”

The slime bounded forward and leapt up on the bed as Rainbow reached over to the pile of toys she brought. She pulled out a simple stallion sized strap-on with three straps connected to the base as well as a vibrating bullet. Dash applied a glob of lube to the tip and coated the length with it before slipping the larger strap around her hips and the other two around each of her legs. She flicked a switch on the right strap that turned on the bullet, causing Dash to suddenly clench her legs together as it buzzed against her clit.

She fought back control and stood above Fluttershy, still belly to belly. She maneuvered herself so that the rubber length beneath her pressed at Fluttershy’s rear. Both mares gasped as pressure was applied to both of their bodies.

Rainbow applied more pressure with her hips.

“Two.”

The slime pressed a tip to its future host’s nethers.

“Three!”

Fluttershy screamed in orgasmic delight.

A breeze blew through the library as Twilight cast the summoning spell. Magic gathered around her horn and was channeled into the matrix before her, causing the lines to light up and glow a bright pink. With a bright flash the spell activated, forcing Twilight to close her eyes or risk going blind.

Not a second later the light was gone, allowing Twilight to see once again. She looked at the tank in the center of the room.

Nothing.

“But...that should have worked.” She raced over to the book again, checking the matrix. She completed every single line and channeled the magic properly. She looked harder and finally noticed something. There, in the center ring of the matrix, was a symbol with an extra marking that she didn’t remember.

“Must have made a mistake when I made it. No worries.” She said, “I’ll just fix it and try again.” She went over and moved the tank and the platform as they were sitting above the symbol she needed to find. “There it is.” She said, spotting the mark on the other side of the circle. She moved over to it make sure it was properly placed. Sure enough she had forgotten the extra mark on the symbol. She grabbed the chalk with her magic and fixed the mistake. “There, now lets try that again.”

She moved to put everything back, but was stopped by a familiar feeling. There was magic gathering in the air again. She looked down and saw the markings begin to glow again before suddenly blinding her with light. It was over a moment later, leaving Twilight confused.

“Hmm. Must have been some latent discharge from the previous attempt.” She took a step back, but was stopped short, her rear leg barely touching the ground.

“What the?” She tried moving again, but her body refused to move from where it was. It was like something was holding her there. She tried moving again, sideways this time, but again her body refused to move from its spot.

“Why is this happening? Why can’t I move?” Twilight frantically thought as she even attempted to teleport away, but was yet again unable to move. The lines of the matrix started glowing again with a much dimmer light. It was then that Twilight knew what happened. She was standing in the dead center of the matrix. And her body was at the same height as the tank was. The focal point for the summoning was inside her, imparting a dimensional lock on her body. “Oh no no no no no, please no.” Twilight pleaded as she fought even harder to escape, but the dimensional lock refused to break.

Then she felt something. Something inside her. She gasped as something pressed around her midsection, poking and sliding around somewhere within. The feeling was disturbingly foreign to her. So much so that she couldn’t place what kind of feeling it was. On one hoof it was disturbing enough for her that she thought she may be sick, but on the other if was like a jolt running up her spine to her head, then spreading out across her coat in a wave of warmth.

The glow of the matrix flared and another object joined the first, this time pressing somewhere else and further adding to the confusion of feelings she was experiencing. Once more the light flared up and once again Twilight felt something new, only it wasn’t another gentle prodding. A pressure started building within her, slowly engulfing the pin point pressure and spreading out everywhere evenly. She gasped in shock as the constantly building pressure showed no signs of slowing. Looking between her legs she could see her stomach slowly expanding toward the ground as what she could only assume was a colony of Tendrils invading her body.

The light flashed again, accompanied by a spike in pressure and much to Twilight’s own surprise, a surge of pleasure. Despite knowing what was going on inside her, not a moment of it was painful, at the most it was slightly uncomfortable. Either her brain had defaulted to use pleasure to describe these strange sensations or she was actually being pleasured by what was likely now a multitude of Tendrils rolling and squirming around within her.

Another look and another flash told her that there was more to come, as the pressure again increased, surging her belly out more and sending another wave of euphoria through her. For several minutes she stood rooted to the spot as the spell surged over and over, filling her with more of the creatures with each pulse. Her breathing soon became a steady pant as waves of pleasure started weakening and instead steady built up in her belly.

As quickly as it appeared the light from the spell matrix dimmed away as the spell ran out of energy and the dimensional lock was broken. Twilight felt it instantly as her legs once again provided her support. She suddenly felt significantly heavier and her legs felt like jelly. She tried to take a step forward and immediately fell to her side. She lay there panting as the creatures within her continued to writhe about, causing the waves of pleasure to continue to roll over her.

The fullness she felt was not unlike when she had sampled every treat Sweet Apple Acres had when she first came to Ponyville, only this time it felt good. She lay there as the Tendrils moved about, gasping in pleasure as they did. She could feel her own climax still building as they moved, exciting her in a way she didn’t know was possible.

An exceptionally sharp gasp passed her lips as she felt some of the creatures pressing down towards her back side. If the past few minutes were a constant build up static then this was a jolt of electricity. Again they pressed down, this time holding the pressure before Twilight felt them break through something and move forward. The Tendrils rolled over and under each other as they continued on, Twilight finally realizing where inside her they really were.

The Tendrils made their way down her canal, pressing and rubbing against every inch of it as they sent Twilight into a fit of bliss filled gasps. She rolled onto her back, her wings pinned down and flared out to the sides as three Tendrils finally found their way out. They continued to writhe and wriggle around each other, a motion that Twilight could feel deep inside her, only made better as they occasionally bumped her clit as they did. After a few moments two more joined the first three, stretching her even further.

Twilight’s mind was lost in the constant fog of sensations. The incredible fullness in her womb, the stretching of her canal and marehood, and even the wet slapping of the Tendrils as they flopped around between her legs, curling around them and between her cheeks. The only thing she seemed able to focus on was that ball of pleasure in her belly that was on the edge of bursting. And suddenly it burst as one of the Tendrils found her rear entrance and quickly sank itself several inches in before another joined it.

Twilight’s eyes rolled back and her legs twitched as her body and mind were overloaded by the surge of endorphins from her climax as the Tendrils disappeared into her rear, only to be followed by the others in quick succession.

By the time Twilight’s climax had ended she had already passed out and was breathing heavily in her sleep, her belly still shifting and squirming as the colony of creatures acclimated to their new home.

“Sweetie Belle!” Applebloom shouted as the scream died from existence. She called out again, Scootaloo adding her voice to the call.

“Sweetie Belle!” They shouted, hoping that their friend would respond, but the rustling of leaves from a gentle breeze was the only reply to their cries.

“This is bad. Really bad.” Scootaloo concluded. “Maybe we should go get help from Zecora. She knows this place better than anypony.”

Applebloom looked around, studying the area with a scowl on her face. “Sweetie was behind you right?” She asked without even looking at Scootaloo.

“Yeah, but that doesn’t matter. We need to get help.”

“It does too matter. Nothing went passed us as we fell as far as Ah recall. That means she was probably taken that way.” Applebloom pointed a hoof behind Scootaloo in the other direction on the path of fallen trees and limbs. “We follow this path to the thing and get rid of it before it does something horrible again.” She finished, fishing the chemical sprayers and canisters from her saddlebags and giving one to Scootaloo. “Now come on, lets go.”

Applebloom trotted off down the path as Scootaloo followed close behind. They hadn’t gone far when Applebloom suddenly stopped.

“Whats up? Why are we stopping?” Scootaloo asked, as Applebloom held a hoof up.

“Ah think I hear something.” She said in a low whisper. Scootaloo focused and sure enough she could hear something that was different from the rest of the forest noise. It was a soft, high pitched grunting. The two fillies looked at each other curiously when the noise became a short cry.

“Sweetie Belle!” The two realized together before running off down the path again toward the sounds. There was another scream. They were getting close.

The path took a turn to the right, but before the two fillies could get close enough to see around it, half a dozen thin snake-like vines rose from the ground in front of them, blocking their path. One lunged forward at Applebloom who hit the plunger on her spray gun, engulfing the vine which instantly began twitching sporadically, before curling up and falling to the ground.

A second lunged for Scootaloo who dodged out of the way before spraying the vine at point blank. Like the first it spasmed around before curling up and falling still. The other four jumped out at once, evenly dividing themselves amongst their targets. One set of vines went straight for them, while the other came in low, from the side. The fillies targeted the first set of vines, smiling as the chemicals killed the vines, but the small victory was short lived as the second set attacked from the side before the fillies could react.

With one swift move the vines grabbed the spray guns and twisted them, wrenching them from their wielder’s grips before forcefully chucking the lethal devices far over the trees and into unknown parts of the forest.

Applebloom and Scootaloo watched their only defence against the vines soar off into the black sky as more vines arrived, posing like cobras ready to strike. With no defense and outnumbered, the fillies had only one other option.

“RUN!” Applebloom shouted, turning around and bolting into the thick forest, with Scootaloo not far behind. Over logs, around stumps, and through bushes the fillies ran as the vines snaked after them. Applebloom took a quick glance back, seeing Scootaloo was only a few paces behind her and they were gaining ground on the vines. She turned back around in time to duck through a bush. As she came out the other side she saw a sudden drop off and instantly tried to stop, quickly skidding to a halt just before falling over the edge. Then Scootaloo came barreling through the brush as well, but was unable to stop, colliding with Applebloom and sending the duo rolling down the steep slope into the hedges below.

They tumbled through the bushes, knocking the lantern and saddlebags from Applebloom’s back, before they rolled out the other side, Applebloom on her back with Scootaloo on top facing her. The two groaned from the pain of the fall and slowly moved to get up. Applebloom was pushing herself up with her hooves when a vine whipped out of the bushes and wrapped around both of the fillies, pinning them together face to face.

The vine effortlessly lifted them both into the air, pulling them back through the forest they just ran through while they kicked and struggled to free themselves from the vine.

“Gah. Its not use,” Scootaloo said in frustration as she tried worming her way out from between the vine and Applebloom.

“Scoots.” Applebloom said, pointing behind Scootaloo. The vine had pulled them back along the path they had followed and was pulling them into a small clearing. Despite losing the lantern there was enough moonlight to see where the vines were taking them. In the clearing was a large tree, vines waving around in the wind, and a large flower in the middle of the branches. From the center of the flower was another vine that snaked around in the air. In the middle was a large bulge that was moving along the vine. The fillies followed it as it neared its destination.

Held by another set of vines was Sweetie Belle. There were two wrapped around her torso and another two held her rear legs apart with another clamping her mouth shut, but the ‘main vine’ wasn’t holding her. Instead it was sunk into the filly’s backside just below her tail.

The other two fillies also noticed how distended their friend’s stomach had become. They watched in shock and disbelief as the bulge neared its destination, stopping as it made contact with her. Sweetie Belle moaned as the bulge drew back slightly before moving forward again with enough force to rock her forward in the harness of vines. The main vine held the pressure and a second later the bulge sank in, causing Sweetie Belle to let out a muffled scream as she snapped her head back, before going limp in the vine’s grasp.

The main vine slowly withdrew, showing how much of it was inside the filly. Applebloom guessed that nearly eight feet of the vine had withdrawn by the time the end finally emerged. Slowly the vines holding her lowered her to the ground and placed her unconscious form on the soft grass.

The vines holding Applebloom and Scootaloo suddenly shifted them toward the main vine keeping their back sides facing the main plant. One of the vines coiled around them shifted its grasp forcing Scootaloo to place her head next to Appleblooms neck and preventing her from looking around. Applebloom however, was able to see what was happening.

One vine moved toward them, grabbing Scootaloo’s tail and holding it straight up. “Ah! What’s it doing?” Scootaloo asked, her head still pinned over Applebloom’s shoulder, still struggling to get loose. Applebloom watched, mesmerized by the vines as they all snaked around in the air before her. She watched as the vine from the flower floated over to them, moving like a snake, silent and swift.

The tip of it moved over them, hovering just a few inches from Applebloom’s face. She could see how wet it was, a sweet smelling goo slowly dripping from its length. The vine moved past Applebloom, twisting around behind her head and out of sight.

“Gah, get out of my face, mmmph mph.” Applebloom turned her head toward Scootaloo, as her friend struggled around. From the corner of her eye she could see the vine was pressed against Scootaloo’s lips, her clenched teeth keeping it out completely.

Applebloom tried reaching up with her foreleg to swat the vine away, but another of the binding vines grabbed it before she could move it too far. She tried reaching over and biting the vine, but at the angle she was at she couldn’t reach it.

The main vine drew back from Scootaloo, making the filly think that it had given up. Instead the vine around Scootaloo’s tail pulled hard, causing her to gasp in pain, the vine before her took the brief opportunity and shot forward into her mouth, sliding in several inches before Scootaloo tried biting the vine.

The appendage flew back out as a deep groan echoed through the forest. As Scootaloo inhaled a deep breathe from the first intrusion, two other ropey vines came around, hooking themselves to her mouth and holding it open, preventing her from biting. The main vine moved forward again, this time slowly, menacingly. It reached the back of her throat without even touching her mouth as it sank itself further and further down her throat.

Applebloom watched horrified as the vine forced itself down her friends throat before it suddenly stopped. With the vine curled around the back of her head she felt the vine shudder and twitch, bringing her attention to the remainder of the unbelievably long limb. She looked back to the source of it and saw a trail of bulges, far smaller than the one they had seen earlier with Sweetie Belle, but still noticeable, traveling down the vine. Applebloom felt them pulse against her head as they passed by and continued on. Scootaloo groaned as the first bulge passed effortlessly down her throat before quickly being replaced with the next.

As the last bulges passed down her throat, a small spurt of the gooey sap shot out from around the vine, coating her mouth with the sticky fluid. The flow stopped as quickly as it started and all the vines withdrew, leaving Scootaloo trying to catch the breaths she was momentarily deprived of. “Scoots?! Scoots, you okay?” Applebloom asked, as her friend hacked and coughed trying to get the few droplets of sap out of her windpipe.

“So...full.” Scootaloo groaned as she fell limp against Applebloom, still breathing heavily. Applebloom’s attention was brought back to the main vine as it flipped itself over Applebloom’s head and rested its length along Scootaloo’s back. Slowly it drug itself along her fur causing Scootaloo to shudder as the tip slid between her wings, causing them to flutter.

The vine holding Scootaloo’s tail pinned it to her back as the main vine picked itself up, and pointed itself at the base of her tail. Applebloom tried kicking her back legs to hit the vine, but again she was restrained. The main vine moved forward, pressing its tip against the small puckered ring. Scootaloo slowly lifted her head up, moaning softly, her eyes closed as the vine kneaded and rubbed against her.

Once again, Applebloom saw a small bulge travel down the length of the vine as it continued to prod Scootaloo’s backside. When the bulge reached the end a thick wad of sap shot out directly against her hole, causing some of it so seep in and coating the rest of her bottom in the substance. Scootaloo moaned as it did so, the cool sap tingling in strange ways inside her.

The vine kneaded the hole more, relaxing the muscle and allowing more sap to seep in. Soon enough the vine was ready and positioned itself against the hole one more time, and pushed in.

Scootaloo let out a shuddering gasp as the vine pushed itself in, moving just a few inches at a time before stopping and moving again. Applebloom could hear Scootaloo’s breathing speed up into a slow panting as the vine kept moving deeper. Every few seconds the pegasus would moan, her wings fluttering in sync with the thrusting of the vine into her.

“Uhg, my….stomach. Gah!” The vine continued to disappear into the filly’s back end, alternating between slow, smooth movements and short, quick thrusts. Applebloom soon became aware of something pressing between her and Scootaloo. She looked down as best as she could. Scootaloo’s belly was growing slowly, adding to the pressure between them, making it feel like someone was inflating a beachball between them.

“Ah! Applebloom!” Scootaloo shouted, rearing her head back, the vine around them shifting back to allow her to do so.

“Scoots?!” As Scootaloo pushed herself up off of Applebloom, the earth pony got a clear view of what was between them. Scootaloo’s stomach looked more than twice its normal size and was pulsing with movement every time the vine inside her moved.

“It’s...it’s-” The pegasus never finished the sentence as the vine re-emerged from her mouth, several drops of sap dripping down on to the filly below. Applebloom stared on in disbelief as more of the vine reappeared. Scootaloo’s mouth closed over the vine, her lips forming a seal around it as it continued to push through.

Applebloom felt a vine grab hold of her jaw and pull it open as the main vine moved toward her. It brushed against her tongue and instantly she was assaulted with the intense sweetness of the sap. Without even thinking she tried wrapping her tongue around it, trying to collect as much of the sweet substance as she could. Her eyelids fluttered closed as the sweetness overpowered her. The vine holding her mouth open retreated, Applebloom closing her lips around the intruder and suckling on it, trying to coax more sap from it.

The vine twitched as a thick glob of the sap filled her mouth. Applebloom swallowed it without pause, moaning from the amount of pleasure it filled her with. Her mind was cloudy, much like the time when she snuck a taste of the hard cider her family stored under the barn.

Without warning the vine slid to the back of her mouth and down her throat, keeping her from finishing the delectable treat. She felt it slide further and further down, squirming around as it continued into her stomach and further still.

Suddenly something else pressed against her lips, causing Applebloom to open her eyes again. In front of her was Scootaloo, their lips held together in a strange kiss by the vine between them. Being this close brought a heavy blush to Applebloom’s muzzle. Applebloom closed her eyes again, relaxing and enjoying the sweet concoction. Scootaloo’s head turned to the side, allowing them to get even closer still, completely hiding the vine from sight with their mouths.

Thier tongues danced around the vine, occasionally slipping into the other’s mouth. Applebloom pushed what sap remained in her mouth forward, pushing it into Scootaloo’s who greedily lapped it up.

As the two continued to share the treat, the center of the flower in the tree shuddered, sending forth a train of seeds down the central vine and toward the two fillies. Neither filly knew what was happening until Scootaloo moaned heavily, arching her back as she did. Applebloom opened her eyes again, this time seeing the large bulges she first saw when they first showed up, only this time there was a train of them coming down the vine, one of which was pressed against Scootaloo’s rear.

She watched as the vine twisted and turned, trying to find the best angle to allow the seed to enter, while Scootaloo was moaning and fidgeting herself. Two vines came out and held Scootaloo’s legs apart, granting the vine and its cargo easier access to her. With one strong push, the bulge finally passed through the muscular ring, causing Scootaloo to let out a throaty scream that Applebloom could both hear and feel.

Applebloom could feel the seed’s progress as a distinct bump on Scootaloo’s already distended belly pressed against hers. Another muffled scream marked the entrance of another seed, followed by another, and another. Scootaloo’s stomach was in constant motion as the seeds traveled through her, passing over, under, and around each other on their journey.

The flow of seeds stopped, but the seeds inside Scootaloo continued to move to their final destination. Scootaloo moaned once again as a large bulge started traveling up her throat, passing slowly into her mouth, where the vine kept pushing it on into Applebloom’s.

The bulge was so large Applebloom was amazed that it fit in her mouth, and even more so as it slowly slid down her throat and down to her stomach. Not two seconds later and the next one came, forcing itself down her throat and into her stomach with the other. Again and again the seeds passed between them before the constant flow stopped. Applebloom tried counting how many, but only could figure about six or seven of the things. Her stomach felt heavy and fit to burst, a quick glance down told her why.

The vine then began moving backward, pulling itself from the earth pony and pegasus simultaneously. When the tip retreated past Applebloom’s lips she sucked in a lung full of air, suddenly realizing that she hadn’t been able to breathe properly for several minutes. Scootaloo did the same as the vine retreated down her throat. “Sweet Celestia.” She muttered, as the excessive size of her midsection began to decrease.

“Scoots. Are you okay?” Applebloom asked, her breathing heavy as she tried to satisfy her lungs.

“Never..ah...better...gah!” She replied. “You? Uhn.”

“Full. And tired.”

Scootaloo flashed as smile and replied, “Same, but I don’t think this thing is done yet.”

“What makes you say that?” Applebloom asked groggily.

“Cause it stopped moving, and I feel more of those things trying to get in my butt.”

Applebloom looked passed Scootaloo, and sure enough there were more of the bulges lined up, poised to enter the filly.

“Gah! Damn.” Scootaloo cursed as one pushed into her again, the next one moving down to do the same.

“Scoots!” Applebloom shouted worriedly.

“It’s okay. Goddesses...it hurts..mmph..but it feels good too..GAH!” Another seed worked its way in. “That’s two.”

“What?” Applebloom asked, puzzled.

“Thhhrrreeeee.” Another seed passed. “You got seven. I’m curious...nnnnyah...four...how many I get.”

Applebloom was confused as to how or why Scootaloo was making a contest out of this, but then again she had attempted to count herself.

“Five! Ah, SIX!” Scootaloo continued to count as Applebloom continued to watch Scootaloo’s stomach expanded once again. On the seventh one, it stopped and like it had done before, began to slowly pull out. “COME ON, THERE HAS TO BE MORE!” Scootaloo shouted, over her shoulder at the tree. The vine stopped. It sat there for a moment. “Please.”

From the base of the vine sprouted three more seeds, which quickly made the journey down the vine, unlike the others which had done so slowly. As they approached they made no sign of slowing. Scootaloo looked away, tucking her head back over Applebloom’s shoulder and grabbing her in a tight hug.

Scootaloo clenched down on the vine just before the seeds made it to her, stopping them for a second before the force behind them overpowered her and all three seeds popped in one after the other.

“Gah..AH..AHHHHH!” Scootaloo shouted, her grip nearly crushing Applebloom as the filly’s first climax consumed her, splashing liquid on herself, the vines, and Applebloom.

Once again the vine began to retreat, but no call for more came as Scootaloo was now unconscious, her limbs twitching on occasion. The tip came out with nothing more than a wet shlick. The vines holding them began moving them to the ground, when Applebloom saw a bright flash of light fly past them toward the tree, exploding on contact and covering the trunk in an intense blue fire, Causing the tree to practically scream as vines waved everywhere in a frenzy.

“Leave them be you vile tree, lest you face the likes of me!”

Applebloom looked over her shoulder where the fireball came from. “Zecora!” She tried shouting, but what came out wasn’t even loud enough to wake a sleeping foal.

The zebra jumped out of the way of a set of vines that speared the ground near her, throwing another firebomb as she recovered, hitting the branch that held the two fillies aloft, causing the vines to drop them as they writhed in pain. Applebloom watched as the zebra continued to fight the monstrous plant, lobing bomb after bomb after bomb at it, until one landed right on the flower in the center. The creature screamed and groaned loudly as it uprooted itself and began shuffling to the edge of the clearing, before falling over and finally going silent. The last thing Applebloom remembered seeing was Zecora galloping toward them, the burning trunk of the monster behind her.

Minor Complications

Applebloom’s eyes were slow to open as she woke, gradually becoming accustomed to the low light. Every second reality made itself more and more known as she began to stir. First it was the dim light, then the sound of something beeping steadily. A few more moments passed before she noticed the warm and soft embrace of a blanket and sheets.

The dim light slowly revealed the details of her surroundings first of which was a tiled ceiling. Slowly she looked to her left where she was greeted by a plain white wall and a heart monitor which explained the beeping sound. Rolling her head to the right she was faced with a different sight altogether.

Before her were two beds, each with another filly in them. Her friends Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle. Both of them had a heart monitor next to them and were sound asleep by the looks of it. But what really grabbed her attention was the massive form beneath the blankets which covered them.

It was then that she also noticed the strange weight upon her. She looked down past her chest and was meet with a similar sight. Slowly a hoof moved and lifted the blanket, revealing the swollen form of her own stomach. Her mind was still foggy, but the memories slowly came back to her. Applejack being attacked by some strange creature. The desire to go after the creature that hurt her sister. Enlisting the help of her friends. And finally being caught by the creature themselves.

It was all her fault. If it wasn’t for her and her petty will for vengeance, both her friends and herself wouldn’t be like this, the apparent incubators for some twisted creature. The weight upon her suddenly felt a little heavier.

“Mornin’ sugarcube.” said a familiar voice from across the room that caused the filly to jump in surprise. Applebloom looked around to see her older sister, still carrying the seeds of the monster lying in a bed on the other side of the room.

Tears welled up in Applebloom’s eyes, the grief she felt making itself present as she cried. “AJ, I’m so sorry.” She choked out as the reality of what she had done began to sink in.

“It ain’t me you got to apologize to.” Applejack said. Applebloom looked up to question her, but following her sister’s gaze brought her back to her sleeping friends.

Applebloom’s tears had slowed after a few minutes, her eyes no longer producing tears to shed. With it her breathing slowed down until she was able to speak somewhat clearly again. “They’re never gonna forgive me are they?” She asked, her voice slightly hoarse.

“Well, I can’t rightly say. I ain’t them.” Applejack replied, shaking her head slowly. “Just, what were you thinking? Going off and chasing something like that? If I couldn’t fight it off what made you think you could?” Applejack rattled off the questions one after the other.

“I..I...I don’t know.” she replied, slowly rolling to her side, rolling her bloated stomach with her as she buried her face in the pillow. “I was just so angry.” She hissed. “What that thing did to you? I wanted it to hurt. I wanted it gone so it couldn’t hurt anypony ever again.” She breathed as deep as she could to calm herself, but the mass inside her made it harder than it should have been. “Instead I just made everything worse.”

Applejack frowned, as she watched her sister turn away, covering herself with her blanket. Applejack looked down at her own form sighing. She looked around to make sure none of the doctors were around before throwing off the blanket, exposing herself. Her belly had swollen another few inches, one of the side effects listed in the book Twilight had found.

With a heave she rolled herself off the bed, the weight of the seeds suddenly shifting in a way she wasn't familiar with. Slowly, she shuffled her way over to Applebloom’s bed and sat down as best she could, her belly in the way of where she normally put her forelegs. She reached a hoof up and gently stroked her little sister’s mane and nuzzled her softly.

Their embrace was interrupted as the door to the room was opened by Dr. Marrow. He opened his mouth to speak, but Applejack cut him off before he could say anything.

“I know, I know, I should be in bed.” She said, giving Applebloom a ruffle of her mane before waddling back over to her bed.

“That you should, but that’s not what I was about to say.” Puzzled, Applebloom and Applejack looked at each other then back to the doctor as he continued. “I’m afraid something has happened.”

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Ring ring ring ring ring
Thunk Thunk Thunk

“Five more minutes,” Rainbow Dash mumbled as she pleaded, blindly swatting at the alarm clock that was disturbing her rest. Eventually her hoof found its mark and silenced the device, but not before bringing her out of her slumber enough to make it impossible to fall back asleep. She laid there a few moments longer, cherishing the relaxing feeling one gets after waking from a restful night.

Eventually she had her fill and slowly pushed herself up, and stretched her muscles out. As she did she brushed up against something next to her that caught her attention. Her eyes slowly opened as they tried focusing on what was beside her, before they shot open in surprize. Fluttershy was laying on her side, facing her, with a belly that looked like she had swallowed a fully inflated beach ball.

“Woah.” Dash whispered to herself, as to not wake her friend. Slowly, she reached a hoof out and pressed against Fluttershy’s rounded midsection. It had a little give to it, but quickly put up resistance to being compressed.

She drew her hoof slowly along the curve of Fluttershy’s belly, softly caressing the fur. She stared at it for several minutes, marveling at the ridiculous size of it. If her math was right, then there were eight blue slimes, currently stuffed inside her friend’s belly. She continued to stare and caress it, giggling every now and then as it jiggled when the slimes moved around.

As she continued to look upon her friends sleeping form, Rainbow hatched a devious idea, a mischievous smile slowly crawling across her face. She slowly crawled behind Fluttershy and slowly lifted her friend’s tail to get to her prize.

The puffy yellow lips hid a sliver of pink between them, still slightly gaping from the night’s endeavors. With a lick of her lips, Rainbow sank her head down to her prize, and gently blew on the lips inciting a soft sigh from Fluttershy who nestled into her pillow slightly further. Rainbow pressed on, lightly licking up and down the slit, nibbling on each side after every few passes. Fluttershy reacted occasionally, either sighing or moaning at Rainbow’s actions.

Rainbow kicked it up a notch again, pressing her muzzle against Fluttershy’s now sopping wet honey pot, sticking her tongue into the the slit, licking and prodding the flesh inside as her juices flowed like a river. Amazingly the heightened arousal hadn’t woken the mare, despite her lustful moans growing louder as Rainbow continued to service her in her sleep.

Deciding to see how far she could go without waking the mare, Rainbow sat up and flipped herself around, lifting Fluttershy’s leg and working her own between them, scooting herself closer until their lips met with a wet squish and both mares gasped with pleasure. Rainbow composed herself and started gyrating her hips, rubbing herself into her friend as their thighs occasionally brushed against each others clits.

“Rainbow? Ahh! What are you, ahh, doing?” The more physical act and increased stimulation slowly brought the slumbering mare from her sleep as Rainbow continued to grind against her, putting more effort into the act since she didn’t have to worry about waking Fluttershy any more.

“What’s it look like I’m doing? Ahh!” Rainbow replied, grabbing Fluttershy’s hoof that was in front of her with one hoof while holding herself up with the other as she ramped up her grinding and bumping.

Fluttershy gasped heavily and held her stomach before momentarily letting out a highly pleasured cry. “AHH! Rainbow, they’re moving! Ahh, it feels amazing!”

“Come on Fluttershy, come with me. Just hold on a little longer.” Rainbow encouraged, as she too was approaching her own climax. Thier cries of pleasure quickly escalated as their respective climaxes built to a peak.

“Rainbow, I can’t...Ah...hold on anymore.” Fluttershy cried, clutching her belly once again.

“Alright, on the count of three?” Rainbow asked. Fluttershy nodded in agreement as Rainbow continued to grind into her.

“One, two, THREE!” At the final count Rainbow ground herself against Fluttershy harder than ever as they both screamed out their climaxes.

Rainbow felt something pressing against her marehood from Fluttershy, but before she realized what it was, there was a pop and a sudden amount of pressure inside her, followed by another massive wave of pleasure that made her body lock up, holding her there, pinned against Fluttershy’s orgasmically convulsing form.

The pressure within Rainbow instantly doubled after a particularly strong twitch from Fluttershy. She looked down where the pressure was and saw her own belly had swollen significantly. She felt the old sensation of the slimes pressing against her inner most chamber as she felt another pop as a third slime entered her body.

Because of the suddenness of their insertion, the slimes could not penetrate into her womb like before and as such had bunched up in her canal stretching it to its absolute limits. As her orgasm subsided she lost her balance, falling backward onto the bed and separating herself from Fluttershy. As she fell she could feel the slimes inside her slip back out in quick succession, making a wet popping sound as they did.

Fluttershy was experiencing much the same thing as another slime slid out, quickly followed by the next until the slimes were coming out one after the other, as if they were one solid piece. The mare felt that she would be turned inside out by the sudden absence of pressure within her.

With a loud pop the last slime left her body and the only sound in the room was the mares heavy panting and the shuffling slimes exploring the bed.

“Holy crap. That was awesome.” Rainbow said as she lifted her head to look back at Fluttershy.

“Yeah, it was,” Fluttershy agreed, “but if we do that again I’d like to limit it to four. I felt like I was about to burst.” She said, rubbing a hoof across her belly.

Rainbow sat up rubbing her own abdomen as well. “Yeah. As good as it felt I don’t think doing that with those things coming out is a good idea either.”

A series of squeaks drew their attention to the floor, where they saw all the slimes had gathered together and were piling against one another. Confused, the two watched as the slimes started to fuse together and their cores began to combine in the larger mass of blue jelly. Once all the slimes had melted together, four thick appendages sprouted from opposite corners and began pushing the main body up off the floor as a fifth protrusion sprouted from between the two in the front, this time holding itself up in the air above the body as the tip expanded into a familiar, rounded shape.

“What the…?” Rainbow Dash asked, cocking her head to the side while trying to entirely understand what was going on, as there was now a pony made of slime standing before her and Fluttershy. It had even gone so far as to make the shapes of eyes, ears, even a mane and tail that resembled a cross between her’s and Fluttershy’s manestyles.

“Um...Hi?” Rainbow Dash greeted hesitantly, not really sure how else to approach the situation. She watched as the slime pony grew a slit toward the base of its muzzle that slowly opened up to form a mouth. It opened and closed its lips several times, focusing on the act and looking much like a fish drawing in water. “Um...hello? Can you hear me?” Rainbow asked, leaning forward and waving a hoof in front of the creature’s face. It looked at her, moving its mouth once again.

“Hi.”

Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash looked straight at each other. “We need to tell Twilight.” The two said in unison as the slime pony smiled cheerfully at them.

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Knock Knock Knock

…..

Knock Knock Knock

“Princess Twilight, are you there? Please, if you are home it's urgent.”

Slowly Twilight stirred, the loud knocking and calls from her front door serving to wrest her from her sleep. She pushed herself up off the floor and started making her way toward the door. “Why was I sleeping on the floor?” she thought to herself. As she moved, she noticed a particular sway to her step as if she was off balance. Puzzled, she looked back to see what could be causing it. Initially she thought nothing of it, chalking it up to a groggy illusion, but another second of glaring confirmed her belly was indeed the size it looked.

“Oh no, this is not good.” She said as she recalled the events of the previous night. As if to assert their presence, the worm colony shifted within her, enticing a low groan of pleasure from her. It was like someone was rubbing her belly from the inside, which in all honesty was the case, but the tautness of her belly only served to heighten the pleasure of it.

“Princess Twilight?” The voice at the door called out again.

“Coming!” She replied as she struggled to move to the door, the colony’s movements making her legs tremble from the sensations they gave her. Finally she reached the door, cracking it open slightly so as not to expose her condition to whoever it was outside, which happened to be a light blue police stallion.

“Princess? Are you okay?”

Twilight nodded, “Yes, Im fine.” She assured, in the most relaxed manner she could as the colony continued to wriggle around. “You said something about this being urgent?”

“Yes.” The stallion started. “It seems that Applejack’s sister and her friends were attacked by the same creature as Applejack. They are fine now,” he added after seeing the concern on Twilight’s face,” but they are in the same condition as Applejack. But when the hospital sent a nurse to notify Rarity that Sweetie Belle was in the hospital, well…” The stallion trailed off, apparently unsure of how to continue.

“It seems she was attacked and kidnapped last night.”

“WHAT?!” Twilight shouted, unwillingly throwing the door open, making the stallion’s eyes go wide when he saw what Twilight was hiding.

“TWILIGHT?!”

Both Twilight and the officer turned and saw Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash and a blue gooey pony that looked like a mix between the two.

“Rainbow Dash?! Fluttershy?! What is that?” Twilight asked, confused by the slime pony’s presence.

“Nevermind her, what happened to your stomach?” Rainbow Dash asked.

“Not important. What happened to Rarity?” Twilight asked, turning back to the officer who was staring at the slime pony, who in turn was staring at him with an unnaturally pleasant smile.

“Something happened to Rarity?” Fluttershy asked, now a little concerned.

“Yes, as well as the Crusaders. Now-”

“What is that thing?” The stallion asked, gently pointing at the slime pony between the two pegasi.

“Her?” Rainbow Dash asked, pointing to the slime pony. “Honestly? We don’t exactly know. Thats why we came here to ask Twilight.”

“And Princess what happened to you?” The stallion asked Twilight as she pointed to her distended belly.

“Yeah Twi, what happened? You look like you’re about to burst.”

“ITS NOT IMPORTANT!” Twilight shouted, causing everyone to recoil from the sudden out burst. Twilight took a deep breath and went back to the officer. “Now, what do you know about what happened to Rarity.”

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Earlier that night

Rarity had just settled in for the night, nightshades over her eyes and blanket pulled up over her neck and head resting against the pillow. In all she was set for a peaceful nights rest, even with the thought of what happened to Applejack still running through her mind. But try as she could to get to sleep, she couldn’t, mostly due to a thumping coming from elsewhere in the boutique. She tried to ignore it, but it continued to keep sleep from her.

“It’s probably Sweetie Belle grabbing a drink and doesn’t want to turn on the light. She’ll be done in a moment.” She told herself, so as not to get angry at her sister over something so little. She waited a few more minutes, but the haphazard thumping continued.

Rarity jumped up when the sharp crash of breaking glass shot through the halls. “That filly I swear…” She grumbled, pulling off her shades with her magic and hopping off the bed. Walking into the hallway she still heard the thumping sound from before. Face scrunched up in frustration Rarity proceded down the hall toward the kitchen where the noise was coming from.

As she neared the stairs she could see a dim light coming from somewhere at the bottom. “About time she used the lights.” Rarity continued to grumble as she proceeded down the stairs. As she got closer to the bottom she noticed that the light wasn’t exactly normal as there was a strange blue tint to it that seemed to shimmer off the walls like water.

“Sweetie Belle, is everything alright?” She asked, rounding the bottom of the stairs. “Sweetie Belle?” She asked again as she came around the corner to the kitchen, but it wasn’t her little sister that was making the racket. She stared slack jawed at a shimmering blue pool of magical energy with several long and thick green spade tipped tentacles trailing from the pool, each one exploring the confines of the kitchen, blindly bumping into cabinets and chairs.

One tentacle started moving toward her and she screamed, at which all the others snapped toward her. The one closest to her shot at her, attempting to grab her leg, but she was able to jump out of the way fast enough to avoid its grasp. The others lunged for her as she ran back around the corner, and up the stairs.

“SWEETIE BELLE!” She screamed, flying up the stairs and down the hall, exploding into her sister’s room. She ran over to the bed and threw back the covers that covered her sister. Only her sister wasn’t there. Instead, a few pillows under the covers to give the appearance that someone was there were all that lay in the bed.

With a loud crack and a shower of splinters, the floor erupted as the tentacles shot up from below, still seeking their target. Rarity grabbed a plank of floorboard with her magic and used it to swat the tendrils away.

“Back! Back! Back I say!” She commanded, swinging at the tentacles as they drew closer. She was separated from the door and window, the tentacles hovering between her and the exits. There was no way for her to get out.

“Unless. No, Rarity you’ve never done it before.” She conversed with herself, the tentacles making steady progress on her. “Well today will be the day I do it.” She proclaimed, charging her horn, where not a second later she blinked out of existence, reappearing in the doorway.

“Good gracious. It actually worked.” She said in amazement. “I telepor-oomph” In her brief bewilderment the tentacles took advantage and grabbed her back legs and pulled, dropping her to the floor as they pulled. She grabbed at the ground, trying to pull herself up, but the tentacles were too strong and pulled her through the hole in the floor and down through the portal below.

Captured

Rarity watched the ceiling fly away from her through the portal, before it slowly broke apart and fizzled into nothing, leaving only an inky black void to surround her. She furiously kicked at the appendages at her legs, managing to break one free for only a moment before being grabbed by another tentacle, while a third snaked under and over her left foreleg, behind her back, then around her right, making a sling that placed her belly up and supported her back while keeping her forelegs immobile despite her struggling.

The tentacles stopped pulling her through the air, holding her aloft in the pitch black abyss. They made no further movements save to adjust their grip on the mare. Rarity cautiously lit up her horn to get a look around.

She was in a cave of some sort, the exact size of which she couldn’t tell as the edges of the walls went beyond what her little light could reveal. What it did reveal was the tentacles were coming from a dark tunnel in the rocky face.

“Unhoof me now you ruffian! I will not stand for this!” She yelled, her voice echoing deep through the cave.

The sound of movement in the tunnel caught her attention. It was a heavy, wet slap, like a mop being dropped on a soaking wet floor followed by something equally heavy being dragged.

“Thats right, show yourself!” Rarity yelled again. Slowly, several more tentacles, all of various sizes, emerged, hovering in the air like snakes about to strike. Finally the source of the appendages emerged in the form of a giant slug like creature, easily ten meters long and a third as high, oozing slime from its dark green skin.

Rarity squirmed more as several tendrils made their way toward her. One in particular, about the size of her horn, slid between her legs, brushing against her marehood as it moved up to her teats, pulling at the small mounds briefly before snaking up her front again. It hovered in front of her face, poised like a cobra ready to strike.

Rarity sat there staring at it, waiting for it to move. The tentacle just sat there, laying on her chest pointing at her for almost a minute.

“Um, what are you waiting fo-hrrk.” The tentacle shot forward, lodging itself in her mouth, the tip of it tickling her throat and secreting a thick gooey substance from its skin. Rarity lost all focus on her light, letting it wink out and immersing herself in darkness once again. The tentacle pulled back slightly before shooting down her throat again, the slime letting it move almost effortlessly back and forth.

As the tentacle dove in and out of her throat, the creature began to glow with a green light that emanated through all the tendrils, providing as much light as Rarity’s horn had. Another tentacle wrapped around her horn and pulled her head back allowing the tentacle in Rarity’s mouth to sink down further as it continued to secrete the slick substance. It tasted sweet, but had a musky smell that caused her vision to blur.

Her lungs were on fire as the tentacle continued to thrust into her mouth. Her vision blurred further as the lack of oxygen started taking its hold, the light from the creature slowly fading to black.

Just as she was about to lose consciousness, the tentacle pulled all the way out allowing her to breath. She quickly sucked in a lung full of air, but before she could get it out the tentacle shot down her throat once again, diving all the way to her stomach in one thrust. She felt the entirety of its length twitch inside her, before a strong series of pulses sent a torrent of fluid straight to her stomach. It was warm as it poured into her, like drinking hot cocoa, only the creature wasn’t giving her sips. Instead the constant pulsing stream felt like a hose had been turned on full, and she quickly felt full.

The flow stopped as quickly as it started and the tentacle slowly withdrew itself. As the end was removed, some of the liquid that was pumped into her stomach escaped, a thick opaque green liquid oozing out around her lips. As Rarity caught her breath she lifted her head up to look at the creature, noticing the slight paunch to her stomach.

Suddenly an intense wave of heat emanated from her stomach. She gasped and writhed at the sensation, the after effect leaving a great feeling of euphoria. Again the heat pulsed, this time further down as she fought to suppress a moan of pleasure. The waves of heat focused themselves with every pulse until it was mostly concentrated on her marehood and teats. Rarity unwillingly lost herself to blissful feeling coursing through her as her slit began dripping with need.

She felt an odd pressure between her legs where her teats were. It was like someone was pushing on them, but pulling them at the same time. Fighting to pull her head up, she saw that her teats weren’t being played with, they were growing, and at a decent pace. From the time she saw them they had gone from the size of tennis balls to that of a soft ball in only a few seconds, and still they continued to grow. She could feel her skin start to tighten as they expanded.

Another set of glowing tentacles moved in, each wrapping around the growing orbs starting from the base and spiraling around until the end of each one was resting against the nipple. Rarity screamed as they both firmly squeezed around her, sending a shock up her spine and pleasure through her body. They each kneaded the flesh in their grasps, not allowing them to expand, despite the continually rising pressure Rarity felt in them.

Her body had gone almost limp from the pleasure she felt, her head hanging back as she panted for air. The tentacles around her teats continued to massage them, pulling and massaging them for several minutes, the pressure rising in the orbs now becoming almost unbearable. With one more firm squeeze, Rarity felt the pressure ease as the liquid within was released, sparking her body to convulse in an accompanying orgasm.

The tendrils released her mounds as she rode out her high, her body twitching every so often. Save for the ones holding her aloft, the tendrils all backed off momentarily, granting Rarity enough time to recollect herself mentally. She looked down her body, her now soccerball sized teats blocking her view of the creature. She could still hear it moving, wet slaps and shlicks echoing through the cave.

“Alright, you’ve had your fun, now release me you brute!” Rarity demanded, weakly struggling against her binds. She felt the tendrils holding her rear legs shift, loosening their grip for a moment, making her think they were going to release her. Instead they just adjusted their hold and spread her legs apart, exposing her more than before. She tried to close her legs, but her binds refused to budge.

A movement before her caught her attention. Looking up she saw a thick vine, larger than the others and comparable to her hoof in width, rise up before her. The tip was somewhat rounded, much like that of a stallion’s, but around the tip were several smaller, pencil thin tendrils several inches long.

It hovered high above her menacingly for a moment, before sinking down between her legs. She gasped when the tendrils touched the lips of her marehood, spreading them open as the main body pressed itself against her.

“AH! Its too big, you dumb brute. You’re never going to get it in, so just release me.” The tentacle withdrew and Rarity thought it was actually listening to her. Instead it shot back toward her, the small tendrils entering her tunnel up to the main body, before they split apart, stretching her marehood wide open. She gasped from the sudden expansion of her most intimate place as the massive tendril drove itself forward, and with a firm thrust, seated itself deep inside her.

Rarity was too shocked to even utter a sound. Her body tensing up from the sudden and massive intrusion which was visible by the bulge in her stomach. The shaft pulled itself back leaving just the tip in, the lack of pressure making her feel like she was about to be pulled inside out. Roughly it thrust back in again, going deeper than before and slamming into her inner most barrier. It stopped momentarily before releasing what she only could assume was the same substance it forced into her stomach.

Again the green ooze slowly dripped from around the tight seal between her slit and the massive tentacle, the vast majority of it unable to escape. The tentacle moved again, drawing back slowly a few inches, before thrusting forward once again and settling into a slow rhythm. Every time it bottomed out a small spurt of the ooze would be forced out, making a wet squishing sound as it did as her now engorged teats slowly bounced back and forth with nothing but a soft slap.

Another tentacle hovered in front of her for a moment before diving into her throat like the first one, matching the one in her pussy in rhythm so that when one pulled back the other shot forward.

Rarity was lost in a haze of painful pleasure, small moans coming from her mouth when the tentacle inside it pulled back enough to let her breath slightly. The one in her marehood began to slow down, taking longer to retract after thrusting forward with every thrust until it eventually stopped, going as far as it could, but still trying to push further in. She felt the small tendrils at its head move around, tickling her in a way from the inside. She felt them grab on to something inside of her like they had when they first penetrated her and once more pulled apart. Rarity screamed around the tendril lodged in her throat as the one in her marehood pushed passed her forced open cervix and into her womb as the bulge in her stomach grew. As it did another wave of the warm ooze was pumped into her, rounding her belly out slightly around the bulge of the tentacle.

Quickly the large tentacle resumed it normal pace, only this time the length of the strokes were much longer and much deeper. Rarity couldn’t believe that all of this was happening. She couldn’t believe that she was the victim of this horrible monster. She couldn’t believe what it was doing to her. She couldn’t believe she was somehow enjoying it.

Somewhere in her mind a little voice had gone from an hesitant whisper in a crowded room to a scream of want and pleasure. Without thinking she did her best to buck back against the tendril in her marehood as she tongued and sucked on the one in her mouth. The creature paused for a second, having not expecting the enthusiasm from the mare, but quickly began again, increasing its pace on both ends.

Rarity was in bliss now. She could care less as to what was happening to her, so long as it didnt end. Another tentacle surprised her as it shot into her ass, the ooze leaking from her marehood providing the lubricant. It was uncomfortable at first, but soon Rarity grew to love it.

The creature continued with her, its pace never slowing and its strength never waning as Rarity experienced orgasm after orgasm until she eventually lost count of how many she had. The tentacle in her mouth withdrew without warning, leaving her to fully breath for the first time in who knew how long. The one in her rear also retreated, a waterfall of the green ooze pouring from the now gaping orifice.

The one in her marehood gave one last firm thrust, holding itself deep inside her, as it steadily twitched. Rarity looked up having noticed that it wasn’t releasing the green ooze inside her like it had for so long. Instead she noticed that along its length and traveling up toward her from the body of the creature was a massive bulge. It moved closer to her with every twitch of the tentacle inside her and soon was at her entrance.

Her eyes were wide with amazement as the tentacle had expanded so far to hold whatever was in it that it touched both her thighs despite having them spread apart. As the bulge pressed against her opening, she noticed it had some give to it, like it wasn’t completely solid. As it pressed forward it began to stretch her lips wider and wider. She could feel the strain on her flesh as it was stretched far beyond what she thought was possible.

The voice from before was loving it though. With every little push it screamed louder for the tentacle to go further, push harder. Anything to get whatever was inside it inside her. Rarity relaxed herself as best as she could, the squishy bulge suddenly making some considerable progress. Again and again it pushed as Rarity did whatever she could to help it along. She was amazed that while she could still feel the stretching of her body to slowly accommodate the mass it hadn’t hurt once yet.

Almost half of the thing was inside her now and she could see, as much as feel the bulge in her stomach that it was making, even going so far as to pushing her teats apart with its sheer size. With another firm push the mass reached the point where the force of Rarity’s marehood squeezing against the mass worked in the creatures favor, and with a lurch forward the entire thing was forced inside her.

She tried to scream, be it from pleasure or pain she couldn’t tell, but her breath caught in her throat, the sudden intrusion having knocked the wind out of her lungs. For a moment nothing moved save a few outlying tendrils. Slowly Rarity regained control of her breathing her breaths shallower than she remembered. With what little strength she had left, she lifted her head to look down her front.

Her belly was swollen so much she figured it would drag on the ground were she on her hooves. Not only that but the luminescent green glow that came from the creature was just able to be seen coming from her midsection.

Slowly the massive tendril inside her moved back, and with a wet pop, withdrew entirely, green ooze coating its length as even more poured from her slit. The tentacles holding her aloft slowly pulled her closer to the creature, placing her on her back against the creature’s own, and securing her legs to it with a viscous green sap, which hardened enough to prevent her from moving too much.

Slowly, the creature turned back to the cave it came from, and with mare in tow, disappeared into the dark.