Given Shape
Ch15 - 8 - Storyfinding
Previous ChapterNext Chapter"They're both really nice!" Velvet smiled and nuzzled Twilight's cheek, her own green magic adding to the unicorn's as they did the dishes together. "Also, we can have that plug out now, I guess."
"Leave it." Twilight nipped the drone's ear, getting a shocked gasp from her. "A mare likes to feel loved." She turned her attention back to the plates only to jump when a firm smack landed across her plot.
"That is for biting me, that really hurt!" Velvet liked the nip, despite her protests. She really just wanted to give her lover a good smack. Something bubbled up inside, it kept doing so the more she thought on the fact that Twilight was pregnant with her foal. "But if you really want, we can leave it in there a little longer. Unless you want to try for twins, with one from each of us?"
"Oh no, one foal at a time. Twily is going through just that right now. She has one from each of her partners." Twilight washed another dish and passed it to the changeling's magic. "You know, we really should go and visit them, particularly since we have some good news."
"What good news is that?" Night's voice came from the next room, but he clearly heard at least the end of the conversation. He got as far as the doorway before a very excited changeling pounced on him, tackling him to the floor.
"It worked." Velvet's lips brushed the stallion's ear and he felt the sharpness of a fang rub there. It took a moment for him to sort out what was said and look over to his wife. "Yup, today. Your daughter confirmed it." The drone nibbled his ear some more but despite having the changeling on top of him, Night got up and was over to Twilight, pulling her and Velvet into a tight hug.
"Such good mares, to let a silly stallion's dream come true." Night nuzzled each of the mare's closest to him, finding them kissing each other as well stirred him in a very nice way. "Well, you got Twilight, your turn, Velvet." Night's eyes leveled at the drone.
Breathing fast, her heart suddenly racing, the changeling wondered if he was asking what he seemed to be. Velvet found herself nodding and drawing from the hug, turning and lifting the little tail-fin she had. There was a moment of wondering before she felt soft lips meet her own, she gasped as Night began to work his tongue around her.
Twilight caught the other mare's eyes. "We are going to need to formalize this. Maybe after we visit Twily we could head to the Crystal Empire for a little holiday, let Cadie join us all together properly?"
Night rose up, forelegs flanking Velvet's barrel. Both of them looked to Twilight with so much love it got the unicorn mare smiling. "That would be-" Velvet got not another word off before she was quickly taken, Night shoving himself deep into her and filling her in a way only a stallion could. Moaning and giggling in delight, she began to rock back and forth, keeping time with the pony riding her.
Eyes taking in the sight of both her lovers enjoying a special moment, Twilight turned herself around and offered her back-end to Velvet. Part of her was interested to see what her inventive lover would do, part just wanted to join them. A nip at her mound reminded Twilight of the plug in there, but it seemed Velvet was not as easily put off.
Working her tongue first around those stuffed lips, Velvet traced the mare's taint up to her tail, where each lick had the appendage raise a little more. She went for her prize, tongue lapping around Twilight's tail-hole, rimming the other mare as she was stuffed, again and again, with stallion.
Night watched with a good view as Velvet carefully worked her tongue along and around the starfish, he waited until she was just over it before bucking forward hard, driving Velvet forward and her tongue into the unicorn's rear.
Twilight lost herself, her body trembling as Velvet worked that sensitive entrance and the huge shape left her something to clutch and clamp down around. "You trained her." Night had leaned down against Velvet's withers, whispering in her ear. "She used to be all about her pussy. Now you can get her off just by licking her rear."
Velvet nodded, giving the mare one last lick before she lost herself to her own pleasure. With a mare tugging and gripping at him, Night gave in to his own urges too and moments later all three ponies fell to the floor in a happy pile. "Every… every day." Night nuzzled against Velvet's neck. "Until you carry."
The words made all three shudder with delight, their desire rekindled.
"… and then these appeared and the other Pinkie Pie wandered off with her cans but I thought I better follow Twilight here because I had given her the command to and I didn't want her getting in trouble because I used my cool new hypno-thingy on her!" Pinkie Pie panted for a moment after the story encompassing the last week's activities by the mare came to an end.
"Please, what does this do?" Mirror Twilight pointed a hoof up to the hat-thing on her head.
Princess Twilight first felt some worry that her unpredictable friend had a way to make ponies follow her commands, but then she reflected that Pinkie was probably the best to have it. "It was a bit confusing in the comic when I had it, but if you think about what you want done, what type of energy, it will do it for you."
Maneiac wandered down the stairs, walking with a bit of a wide, wobbly gait. Behind her, Gel followed with a grin almost as wide as the villain's. "What… Matter-Horn?" Her mane suddenly billowed up and she looked ready to fight.
Pinkie jerked and the thing she was carrying went off again. It was pointed right at Gel this time, but as the beam of pure hypnotic energy came at him he flickered into a mirror pattern and it bounced off him. Then it reflected off the ceiling, then the stairs, and finally bounced off the alicorn's plot before it hit Maneiac right in the eyes. "What do you wish of me?" Mane felt the whole world calm down, her brain suddenly at peace not only with everything around her, but with itself.
"Oh, silly, just calm down and don't be so… revenge-y." Pinkie looked up at the crazed mare and got the oddest look from her.
"What did I? Oh!" Mane threw herself into the Princess, wrapping forelegs and mane tightly around Twilight. "I am so sorry!"
It might have taken Pinkie Magic, but Twilight was not going to turn down the mare at the moment she needed a hug the most. "It's okay, nopony was hurt, you are alright." Hugging back, Twilight was fighting her urge to get turned on by the tentacles wrapping her, playing with her. "Why did you even come here in the first place? How did you get out of your comic?"
Pinkie Pie turned, just in time to see Spike come trotting in. "Right on cue." She giggled at the way the universe seemed to unfurl.
"Twilight! I found-" Spike froze, seeing the Maneiac hugging his adopted mother. "Uh, Twilight?" He approached closer, seeing no crazed monster hugging the Princess, only what looked like a scared mare. "You both need to read this." He floated a comic over and set it down on the table beside them.
Masked Matter-Horn and The Maneiac in, What is Real?
"What is this?" Twilight flipped the page over to the start of the comic. "Hey, that's you." She gave Mane a little squeeze.
Maneiac looked down, stunned. It had been one thing to be in a comic, assuming that there was more beyond it, and a whole other thing for this kind of proof. "This is what happened, I did make…" She turned the page to the next with a trembling tentacle. Her meeting with her henchponies, the ones she didn't see anymore. "They… wait." She flipped the comic back to the cover, then forward, then back. "They are the artists!"
"They made you, they made your world." Twilight ran a gentle hoof down the edge of the comic. She flipped slowly through it, reading of all the naughty things Mane did with the ponies who wrote the book.
"But this didn't happen!" Mane poked the page enough it almost ripped. "I couldn't hypnotize them properly… even now it wears off after a few days." She knew what she had admitted, and rubbed Twilight's grinning snout with a tendril. "You knew?"
The alicorn just nodded. "So before this point," Twilight flipped back to the panel depicting Maneiac coming over, "you were doing what they wrote in the world, only able to behave how they wanted you to." Twilight flipped to the page after that. "But then you were your own pony, out of their control."
"I… I thought I was in control…" Maneiac flipped more pages, getting to the bit where she was supposed to hypnotize the Princess and it would fail, giving Twilight a chance to overthrow her. "Here, this is very different."
Twilight grinned and flipped more pages. Each contained scenes where either she or another pony would thwart Mane. "They tried a lot, none of it took." Twilight lifted her head to look at Maneiac directly. "How do you feel?" She emphasized 'you' to rob the question of confusion.
"I… revenge is stupid. Revenge was what they wanted me to do." She turned the pages back to near the beginning, gesturing at the artists. "I am not that pony… maybe I never was."
Turning page after page, Twilight eventually got to the 'break', where it returned to the comic world. "That helmet… the mind controlling thingy… cans of your hairspray?" Twilight saw them torn from the comic with some particularly clever art. "They were trying to get weapons… there isn't anymore comic. Oh, here, there is a small inscription-" Twilight was cut off when the comic was yanked from her by Spike's magic.
"Nope, nope, nope, nope…" The stallion's magic shredded that page of the comic, rending it to illegible, tiny, confetti.
"Spike!" Twilight turned, feeling the mare beside her let go. "What did you do that for?"
"Not again! That was how we got sucked into the last one, and this one doesn't seem so happy." Spike passed the comic back, sans ripped up page. "I like you too much to see you get dragged into another one."
Maneiac knew the pony's voice and accent. "Humdrum?" Memories of the time she was defeated entirely at his hooves, came to her mind and for an instant she was upset. Then it faded. "You are a clever pony." She smiled and giggled.
A knock sounded at the door and everypony turned to face it. "What now?" Pinkie aimed her hypno weapon at the door.
"Pinkie, I don't think we need more of that." Gel reached up to gently lower the aim to the floor.
The pink pony looked like she had just lost her puppy. "Pweese?"
Twilight opened the door to see Muffins, in a tight and clearly not-proper mail-mare uniform, holding a letter in her wing. "Princess! They said this was an important letter and I thought I really should-"
"Muffins, drop the act, I know you aren't as silly as you look." Twilight leaned in and kissed the suddenly shocked gray alicorn on the nose. "Oh, it's from mom and dad and…" Twilight's world trembled a little, so much so she didn't notice Gel had moved up to support her. He flowed over her body, taking the weight of her belly from her. "They said they have some important news about…"
Gel picked up the dropped letter, supporting Twilight in his loving grip. "New wife?" Gel read the next words aloud.
"She seemed nice." Shining was relaxed on the train, they got their own special 'royal carriage'. "I guess changelings really are just ponies. Before I met Gel… even after I first met him, I didn't have much of an opinion of them." She took a deep breath. "But he saved you, saved our whole empire… twice… probably more really."
"She is the father, you know?" Cadance was teasing at her wife's wings, working at the feathers with both magic and her mouth. They were, of course, both pulled from her proximity as Shining flared them up and out.
"She what?!?" Shining flew to her hooves and looked indignant. "Mom… and Velvet?"
"Changelings are… more flexible, than ponies." Cadance used magic to urge her pregnant wife back down. "She would be more than capable. I could see, though. I think it is wonderful." The pink princess smiled, her eyes crinkling closed.
"I… I can't talk, can I?" Shining turned and decided it was Cadance's turn. She teased at one of her wife's wings, gently working over the primaries. "I wonder if they will have a third princess?"
Cadance lost herself to giggles, leaning in and returning to her work. "That would be quite something. How do you know they won't be the first alicorn prince?"
Shining got a slightly fouled feather straight again. "That would be awesome too."
Author's Note
Of course, Pinkie Pie saw it all in perfect clarity, the sidekick resolves the 'why' after the hero defuses the situation. Good work Spike!
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