Chrysi trembled, her whole body shuddering as she squeezed and squeezed, pushing down. She was rewarded by an almost orgasmic wave of bliss as the hefty shape was expelled and her body could relax again. Panting, she looked down at the five eggs, each the size of two fists put together.

"Thank you, mother." It was Slake, the first 'daughter' she had laid. That had been the most confusing and, at the same time, rewarding thing she had ever done in her life. Reaching her hand up to the girl, she rubbed Slake's shoulder.

"Did we get another?" Chrysi's body was, oddly enough, used to laying these eggs on a weekly basis now. Her home had been suitable only up until she had ten daughters, then things had gotten cramped. Moved into her back shed, there was plenty of room for her growing… hive.

Slake beamed with delight and gestured out into the building from the smaller, segmented off room. "We got two, one that is fairly regular, but we got another of those super-tasty girls." The human changeling beamed, her skin the same dark shade of black as her mother's, not to mention all her siblings. "I have reports that there is one more girl with this level of power, we will be focusing on her next."

It was lucky that her daughters were so into the whole kidnapping thing. Chrysi slumped back onto the bed… or bed-shaped pile of goop. Her heart wasn't really in the whole thing, but for her kids she would do nearly anything.

Sunset Shimmer took a deep breath. She had talked with Gel and Twilight about this. 'This', of course, being what was about to happen to her. Gel.

"You okay? We can take our time." Gel held out a hand to offer support to the flame-haired girl. She looked a touch confused and uncertain.

"No, just… just tell me what is going to happen again." Sunset looked down at herself, she was just wearing a dressing gown. Just a dressing gown. Nerves hit her again.

"Well, okay." Gel moved over to the toilet and sat down on the closed lid. Sitting was really strange to him, upright bodies seemed to want to do it a lot more than pony ones. "The first step is you need to disrobe completely. Then I will come over and hug you."

Sunset's heart rate rose. She was about to strip off completely, in front of a guy. A guy who was gorgeous, and taken. Closing her eyes, Sunset slipped the robe off her shoulders, letting it fall down around her feet.

"The hug will be me pulling myself onto you." Gel's voice was right in front of Sunset and her eyes snapped open. The most shocking thing to her, once her brain got over the fact that he wasn't wearing anything either, was that their eyes were locked. "This is going to be… intimate. There is nothing else that can be done."

Gel opened his arms and reached forward, finding a trembling Sunset doing the same. He hugged against her, feeling the gentle swell of her chest against him. It felt nice and odd, all at once. Ponies certainly didn't have these here.

Sunset felt the first sensation of him melting, that he wasn't quite solid. Gel seemed to lean against her more until his body was pressing onto her. "I will cover you, from the tip of your head to the bottom of your feet. I will be about this thick." Gel held up one arm that was still formed, showing a gap not even a finger in width. "But there is a problem. There is more of me than will fit." He did just as he promised, Sunset felt him flow down her body, around her. He cupped her breasts, he squeezed around her rump and flowed up and into her mouth.

Gagging for a moment, the girl felt a rush of calm air flow into her and relaxed a little, to only 'completely crazy', down from 'insane'. She closed her eyes as he flowed over her face, his body feeling just like liquid as it washed into her mass of hair. A pressure at her ears was felt as thin tendrils snaked down into her head.

"More of me than will fit. Your stomach is the first target, I can push extra of myself down there." Gel's words felt like they were coming from inside her head. Sunset reached out and grasped the vanity cabinet. She saw the midnight black hand and realized that he was indeed all over her. Looking up into the mirror, she saw her own face, color washing into it, looking back.

Knowing what was coming, Sunset broke her eyes from the mirror and walked over to the toilet and sat down on it. "You ready?" The voice in her head didn't ask if she wanted to continue, he only asked if she was ready. She nodded.

Gel pushed into her, slowly easing thin tendrils into Sunset's rear and past her inner lips. He pushed and worked his way in slowly.

Sunset's eyes fluttered. He was her first… well, first to do this. She had given a few boyfriends a little 'hand relief', but this was the first male, human or pony, that she had let go this far. Her body started to feel good, really good.

"You doing okay in there?" Twilight's voice, from the closed door, broke Sunset from the slight rocking motion she was doing. She looked at the door and opened her mouth to reply but not a puff of air came from her.

"Hold on." Gel's voice in her head heralded odd movement in her mouth and throat until the girl felt her mouth open on its own. "Be out in a bit, Twi." Sunset's eyes widened, he had said he would be able to move her, like this, but talking as her was strange, to say the least.

The grip on her vocal cords changed and Sunset coughed once and realized she was in control there, at least. She felt him start to push more of his mass into her. She couldn't help it, she moaned.

"Sunset?" Twilight had opened the door and came in to find her friend rocking back and forth on the toilet, confused pleasure in her eyes. The fact that Sunset looked completely naked was an odd kind of confusion for Twilight, it hadn't been a problem as a pony.

"He is so big…" Sunset blushed hotly at having said it, particularly since her voice strained in a way that made it sound like a good thing. She rocked a few more times, her brain conceding that it might be a good thing. "Is he always so…"

"Big? Tight? Awesome? Yeah." Twilight walked over and sat down in front of Sunset, leaving her at a lower level than her friend. A glimpse between those legs showed that she lacked any reproductive organs at all, at least in appearance. "Still working in?"

Sunset couldn't hold it back anymore, her eyes squeezed shut and she reached out, grabbing the offered hands of her friend. She trembled, she felt shockingly good jolts of pleasure spark not only where Gel was, but all through her body. She groaned and slumped, feeling the goop around her supporting her within its grip. Within Gel's grip.

"Whoa, he got you just like that?" Twilight blushed and grinned at the same time. "I… I have to confess, I love being right where you are, held tightly, unable to move, at the mercy of my lover."

Sunset's mind took in the words, even as her focus was shattered. Hearing the confession did nothing to stop the amazing pleasure that kept sparking and bouncing around inside her. A pinch to her nipple startled her from an almost-nap and she looked up to see Twilight's hand was at her chest.

"Ah, there you are. Awake now?" Twilight waited for Sunset to nod. "Good, you need to go to school today, try to keep from populated areas, stick to places where someone would want to kidnap you."

"Don't worry, I can help you walk." The voice in Sunset's ears was Gel, of course. He sounded apologetic and caring. "I was your first. I wish it could have happened differently."

"I don't." Sunset said the words before she realized it, her eyes widened as her brain caught up with her traitorous mouth and the worst bit was, she agreed with her assessment. "It certainly wasn't how I would imagine… sex, but you didn't do anything that hurt, you were paying attention to me as much as my body." The words were true, but she still hadn't caught up with her words.

"You are a special girl, Sunset Shimmer. I really wish I had gotten to know you as a pony." Gel sent a gentle vibration up himself, burrowing it into the girl's body and stimulating her vagina the whole way. "You can have a choice. We are too early for your school yet, and since I planned to snuggle Twilight anyway, would you like to have some fun with her?"

Sunset blinked, her blush would likely cover her whole face, if it wasn't for Gel covering her. "Uh… I am only going to get this chance once, aren't I?"

"Maybe more, if you like it." Gel teased the words and Sunset found herself liking the idea more and more. She nodded and felt a tremble of pleasure pushed into her that had her rocking again. Was this what Twilight got every night?

Lyra lay on her side. Sweetie was hard at work but she was relaxing and just enjoying the day. Her namesake strummed before her, sending a few notes through the room.

"Arrr." Nuzzles stretched, woken by the soft tones. "Thirsty." His pronouncement got a raised eyebrow from the mare. Climbing up on the couch, she was laying on, the little plant creature glared up at her giggling face. "Help me!"

Snorting, setting down her lyre, Lyra reached with her magic and cupped the rump of the little pet and lifted him up beside her. "Thirsty? What do we say when we want a mare's leg to rise?"

Nuzzles looked up at his owner. She was nice enough but sometimes got a little pushy. Still, he could push back. Closing his little eyes, Nuzzles produced a purple flower on his back and pounced.

"What are-" Lyra got not another word out, the scent of the flower intoxicating her as it clamped down around her snout. She wobbled her head a little and lay back down and stretched.

"Good girl." Nuzzles pet Lyra's cheek with one little paw and turned, trotting down the length of her. Lyra had been dosed with the toxin quite a bit, could fight her way through it to some extent, but she honestly didn't want to struggle. It felt nice just to give in and let the scent wash her thoughts clean. The poking of Nuzzle's head between her back legs made her jerk her leg up and back a little, giving him better access.

Nuzzles licked his lips and leaned in. Catching one of the mare's teats, he sucked and immediately got milk. She was a good pet, regardless of her resisting him sometimes. She made sure she was always lactating for him.

Lyra's world spiraled in pleasure, her brain was assaulted with the delight of not just being empty of thought but also of slowly being emptied of milk.

Soft notes flowed into Lyra's head, happy notes. She drew them around her like a comforting blanket. She lost track of time, but she felt when Nuzzles changed teats. She relaxed even more.

"You got her again Nuzzles?" Sweetie Drops found her wife staring blankly at the wall, a gentle tune floating from her mind. "Still hungry?"

"She has a lot of milk." The plant creature licked his lips in obvious delight. "If you insist…" Nuzzles jumped down from the couch and over to where Sweetie had curled up on her side. Seeing the mare raise her back leg slightly for him, Nuzzles turned and stuck his tongue out at Lyra. Then he got an idea.

It was like budding, sort of, Nuzzles needed to grow a little more, which was easy with so much milk in him. He pushed forward from his shoulders and started to change a bit.

"What are you waiting for?" Sweetie turned to look, just as the now two-headed Nuzzles set a mouth to each of her teats. Being milked, suckled from, was intense on its own. But having two mouths feeding on her at the same time drove the earth pony to moan loudly, one of her forehooves reaching down to rub Nuzzles' rump.

The plant's tail wagged quickly, Sweetie really was the nicer of the two mares. He made a promise to himself to nip Lyra over and over in her sleep, she would swell with so much milk she would beg him to drink it!

Author's Note

Yay, Nuzzles is back! And he improved himself! Such a clever little pet.

And here we see why there is changelings. This world has a Chrysi, can we guess what caused her to suddenly start egging up the place?

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