Transformation: What about our world?

After everybody left the blacksmith room, Petra pulled me to the side so we could talk.  It was not a chit chat talk it was a serious talk.  Petra leaned on her anvil and was checking me out.  It was not uncomfortable.

        The she spoke, “PFFT!”

        “What is wrong?” I asked.

        “How can Trey love such a mare that can raise and sets the moon?” She asked.

        I got irritated, “Petra just get to the point.”

        She sighed and grabbed a piece of paper, “Take a look at this, and I will explain more.”

        I levitated the paper so I can read it, “It is a blank Polygamy statement.”

        “Precisely, I believe you know what I want?” she said putting her plot against the wall and was rubbing against it.

        “You want to expand the herd with Trey?  Is it just because you just want sex?” I asked.

        “Oh, I want more than just sex.  I want his babies, I have been horny ever since he transformed into an Alicorn.  He has been attracting a lot of mares including myself.” She said.

        “Trey would never cheat on me!  Not unless he gets the approval!” I shouted.

        “Whoa! Whoa!  I never said he cheated on you, I just want your fuc- Ahem I just want your approval so we can expand the herd.  If you approve; I can do so many things to him that he will never forget…  SWEET CELESTIA!!!  I NEED TO BE FUCKED RIGHT IN THE PUSSY!!!”

        I was not shocked about how Petra was being.  It is true that when she makes her decision about a stallion, she will stop at nothing to get what she wants.  She has been horny for some time and I needed to relieve her.

        I sighed, ‘I know I am going to regret this.’ I thought.

        “I will sign this polygamy contract, but only one condition.” I said.

        Petra was still continuously rubbing against the wall with her plot, “What *moans* is that?”

        “You do not I repeat do not get pregnant by Trey, because he has to take care of our children.” I stated.

        She stopped rubbing and walked towards me, “So do we have a deal?”

        I looked over her shoulder and the wall she was on was completely wet with her juices.  ‘She is really in heat and has been holding it in… It was just like when I was first in heat for the first time.’ I thought.

        “We have a deal, but I still do not like it.” I said.

        “I believe you have to go soon, just sign the paper and a side note so he can believe me.” She said.

        I looked at the paper and Petra gave me the quill and ink.  I sighed and signed the paper and then wrote a note.

        “I will be going now.” I said.

        “Thank you very much Princess Luna.” Petra said bowing down.

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        When I teleported Zoey, Hatchi and Naki into the orb they were amazed how big it was and Zoey was still sitting down pouting about being here.

        Hatchi and I were talking and Naki decided to talk to Zoey, but she got up and headed to the cabin.

        “It seems she is trying to negate us from existence.” I said.

        “Did you have the same problem with Trey?” Hatchi asked.

        “Well no, but maybe once twice because he had been working on the train engine and railing system.  So he makes it up by taking me out to dinner.” I said.

        Naki was walking back, “I just cannot get her to talk.”

        Hatchi is scratching his head, “I just do not know how to get through to her.”

        “Maybe I will give it a shot, I will give you the first step of how to get your premature powers out of your bodies.” I said.

        “How do we start?” Hatchi asked.

        I nodded, “I trained with Trey, and it was hard to get his powers out, but now I know how to train humans.  You have to get your hands to your chest and concentrate.  It will take several days to get some reply of what your power is holding.  You can sit and meditate while concentrating for what you have.”

        “What will you be doing?” Naki asked.

        “Like I said, I am going to cheer up Zoey.” I said.

        “Good luck.” Hatchi said sitting on the hill doing as I instructed.

        Then Naki followed and I walked to the cabin.  When I got to the door, I cast a noise canceling spell so Naki and Hatchi cannot hear our conversation. I got inside and closed the door and ducted to dodge a glass plate.

        It shattered and Zoey was shouting in anger, “GOD FUCKING DAMN IT!”

        “Zoey you need to calm down!” I shouted.

        “NO! I WILL NEVER TALK TO YOU OR ANY OF YOUR FUCKING PONY FRIENDS!” she shouted.

        She was now tearing up, I guess she was going to fess up sooner or later.

        “Is it because you hate this world? Or you hate ponies in general?” I asked.

        “What does it matter to you?  You do not know my life!  What I have been though!” she shouted.

        She was calming down, I am trying to be comforting for her.  She is slowly starting to confess.  I needed to be careful about what I say.

        “It ‘was’ your life, but it has been destroyed.  This is telling me that you have not let your past go.” I said.

        She looked at me and grabbed another plate, “I have already let go of my past.  I do not have anything to share!”

        She threw her plate and I used my magic to levitate it in the air, “Your face is telling me otherwise.”

        I walked up to her, and she got down to her knees, “It’s not fair…”

        “Life is not fair when you bottle up your emotions.” I said.

        She hugged me and released her emotions.  She was crying on my shoulder and I hugged in return.

        After about an hour she calmed down and decided to tell me why she was being this way.

        “It happened when I was in high school.  I went to a convention, but there was a section about my little pony and I decided to check it out and the people who were there were guys.  I thought it would be full of girls, but I got trapped in that section, because they were talking about season two on the panel.  I tried to get out, but was dragged like a rag doll.  Then I blacked out, I hit my head on the floor making me not remembering anything, but hate towards Bronies.”  She said.

        “Who got your to the hospital or nurses office?” I asked.

        “I was with my friends, but I could not remember who got me to the nurses bed.” She said.

        “It might be a long shot, but I believe it was Trey who saved you… A fellow Brony.” I said.

        “That is not funny.  Trey is an American.  He was at America when my little pony got popular at America.” She said.

        “My beloved Trey told me a story, when he went to Japan for a convention.  He went by himself and got there and back safely.  When he was at the panel, he saw a girl with brown hair trying to get out of the panel, but no one would let her out.  When he stood up she was on the floor knocked out cold.  He took her to the first aid area and put her on a bed.  He told the nurse not to tell her about him, but tell her that her friends got her here.” I stated.

        Zoey covered her mouth to cover her emotions, “I-I had brown hair at the convention, then I dyed it black after the convention incident.  I do not know what to say.”

        “Maybe you should apologize to your friends and tell them what happened.” I said.

        She wiped her tears away and nodded, “Alright I will do that.”