Your Deepest Desires

Moxxi chuckles. "I assure you that while our two species' are quite biologically compatible, they're not that compatible. Pregnancy is impossible, and while I'm not saying we changelings can't get sick, we can't transmit anything to you. Besides, I would never force a sick changeling to work. These are my children after all."

Moxxi pauses at that and strokes a hoof across her chin. "What would a changeling pony even look like, anyway? I shudder to think of it."

"How do you make the experiences feel real? Even the setting?"

"How can you mimic absolutely any pony? What about ones that aren't famous?"

"I still want to know more about you."

"I'm ready to get down to business."