New Sensations In Procreation
Minor Complications
Previous ChapterNext ChapterApplebloom’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
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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.
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