Given Shape

by Damaged

Ch4 - 1 - Investigation

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Pinkie looked shocked with herself. And she was. "I'm so sorry I-"

Something wet, cool and sticky pressed in against the earth pony's plot. She felt the pie as it pressed against her fuzzy tail, then as the naughty changeling behind her pushed the last of the cream-filled pan in and under her. Pinkie spread her back legs a little, a silly expression covering her face as she felt him first smear her mound and teats with the cream, then the stallion took a good hoof-full of cream and pushed it against her entrance.

"You want my cream inside you, don't you?" Gel had picked up on something with the mare, something that reminded him a little of Rarity. She liked to give, but she loved to take as well. Before Pinkie's distracted mind could even manage to form an answer Gel pushed, shoving cream and his hoof into the pink mare. "But my dessert isn't done yet. Twilight, help a stallion out here…"

Twilight, covered from horn to hooves in cream herself, liked the idea of revenge and used her magic to invert the pink party pony, setting Pinkie down on her back. Twilight smiled down at her friend, turning around and sitting down on her face.

Pinkie's eyes widened as the plot came down and, as the aroused scent of mare mixed with fresh cream, Pinkamina closed her eyes and started licking and sucking the cream from the mare's folds.

Meanwhile, Gel descended, bringing an extra pie with him for good measure. Pressing a hoof to Pinkie's swollen and cream-stained mound, he leaned forward and pushed himself into her. He felt her insides, reshaping his leg into a stallionhood. Leaning down to the pie, he began to eat it. It was as delicious as he hoped and with his plan, he was going to get to eat it twice.

Twilight turned on the pink mare, making sure her folds were always pressed to Pinkie's snout, she watched what Gel was doing. It made no sense until she saw the bulges start to flow down the foreleg inserted into pinkie. "Gel, are you… you are filling her with cream?"

The changeling grinned and nodded, still eating. Pinkie Pie was in sweet-heaven. Her mouth worked on the sticky lips of Twilight, the cream there nearly gone but there was a whole new flavor, one that Pinkie was perfectly happy with. The shape in her own mound felt a little odd at first, then much better but when she felt the first glob of stuff leak from it she frowned. Then Twilight's words gave her everything she wanted to hear.

Gel giggled, finishing the pie while the Pie started to buck and whimper, her passage clutching and milking at his leg. "She really likes sweet things. But so do I." Gel had finished squirting the cream into the pink mare and now pulled his leg free and started licking and nibbling at her folds.

Pinkie had never been treated this way, well, by other ponies. She had played with food before but this was something very different. The stallion started to eat away at her and she moaned into Twilight, her body straining against the weight of an alicorn on it. Her passage pulsed and started to spasm.

Thick cream began to pour from Pinkie's mound, Gel ate it all up, swallowing the pie from the Pie a second time. Tempting as it was to save it up and squirt it back into her, he instead let his body deal with it while he dealt with the horny pony. "Gel, screw her and kiss me." He lifted his head at Twilight's words, smiling up at her with white cream around his snout. How could he say no?

The stallion adjusted himself, pulling up Pinkie's body. The earth pony mare ached, needing something to give her more relief and, as his shaft started to press into her, she got it. Pinkie moaned more and more, her eyes drooping as she came just from him pushing in. Twilight seemed to enjoy riding the Pinkie Train and reached out with her hooves to pull Gel closer and deeper into Pinkie. The three of them didn't need to really push or grind, rocking in and out, clutching down with pelvic muscles or just saying what they felt.

Gel didn't climax, he really couldn't in this form, but he tasted two mares who did, at the same time. The changeling trembled along with them, feeling the outpouring of love and desire and feeding on it. It was the greatest feeling for him, to have brought this amount of pleasure to two others. His mare kissed him in the throes of passion, the touch seeming to enhance the link and Gel could almost feel her own release as it rocked her world.

Twilight collapsed first, slumping down and turning to hug Pinkie to her. It was an odd experience, when she came to like a friend as more than a friend. "Pinkie…" Anything she might have said was cut off in a kiss.

Pinkie's world was rocked just a touch more than normal. She had just had some of the most mindblowingly great sex of her life. It was one thing when a stallion was gentle and paid attention to your body and something else when they picked up on and tickled a whole mess of your secret kinks… or not so secret anymore.

Gel slumped down, keeping his swollen member inside the pink mare as he fell across her body, getting a cuddle from each of the other ponies as he watched them kiss. And he hadn't even tried removing his gooplicate's parasprite yet. He really hoped he would get all those memories, it would make it the perfect day.


The letter had been short. Gel had done as it asked and destroyed it the moment he was done reading. It simply asked that he come to Canterlot immediately and nopony could know.

Lending part of his mind back to the 'sleeping' gooplicate that was curled up in a messy pile with Twilight and Pinkie Pie, he considered it a good use of his ability to send one of himself on the new mission.

"I still can't work it all out. You seemed to be getting a little… with Twilight and Pinkie, so I left you be, but you are here too?" Spike looked at the burnt remains of the letter he had given to Gel. "I bet that gets confusing."

Gel reached his core mind out, touching each of his selves. One snuggling with a princess and a baker, another wrapped around a gray alicorn touching… He blushed and moved on. Rarity was working late, at least that was something he could relax with. "You have no idea…" He did reach back to Muffins, making himself swell and ripple inside her. It was wonderful to be able to keep in touch.

"So going right now?" Spike pulled him back to the castle in Ponyville.

"Yeah, gotta head to Manehatten." He hated lying, but the letter had been clear and Celestia had never steered him wrong.

Trotting out, he could hear the train pulling into the station across town. He broke into a canter and got there just as it was starting to pull away. Trotting up behind it he stretched himself out and grabbed hold and quickly hoisted himself up and onto the roof.

It was cold but Gel didn't mind that, it just made him a little slower to move was all. He clung to the roof of the train and rode it all the way to Canterlot in silence.

As the locomotive began to slow down for the capital city, Gel reworked himself, changing his body to resemble just another stallion and his color to be of a dirty brown coat with blue mane and tail. Before the train could reach the station he dropped off and wandered into the city's streets. It was a quiet evening in the city, most ponies already abed, but something seemed to be strange. He reached out that sense he had gained with Chrysalis' magic, letting it reach much further than it normally did.

"Wow…" Gel froze in place, there were a lot of ponies… well, enjoying each other. A lot. "I think I should just head on." He pulled his senses back inwards and trotted on to the castle.

"Halt, who goes there?" One of the royal guard sounded very business-like, Gel stopped. "Explain yourself!" It was definitely a command, not a question. Gel had to wonder what had kicked the hornet's nest this time.

"Gel… vanic Disturbance." His brain flashed him a memory of something from Twilight's book he had seen earlier that day. "I am here to inspect the electrics…"

The guard's eyes narrowed further. "At night? With no tools?"

"Uh, yeah, and lucky too. If it wasn't for the princess I wouldn't even be here. Got months of work backed up. Need to talk to her about the wiring problem she has been having, apparently something overloaded and her cake cooler spoiled something…" Gel was floating along, his changeling nature made lying too easy, way too easy.

A look of panic flooded the guard. "Not the royal cakes, I wouldn't want to be you, she is never happy when she hasn't had something sticky for desert."

Gel almost giggled, thinking of what HE had had for desert. "Not my fault, damn shoddy contractor who put it in. I am here to fix it and…" Gel gulped, "I hope the princess sees that."

He was let in, the guards insisting on an escort to see Celestia. They walked in silence until they were in a part of the castle Gel had never been to before. Clopping on a door, the guard called out to the princess. "Your highness, the electrician you hired!"

The sound of thumping from within came, then the door opened a crack in golden magic. A pure white alicorn head poked out, mane flowing behind into the room. "Electrician?" She looked at Gel, who let the pattern on his head flow down for a moment, out of sight of the guard, then back up. "Oh! The electrician! Yes, come in please!"

Inside, a voice called out. "Who is it?" It definitely wasn't Luna, but Gel felt he knew it.

The guard bobbed his head and turned to trot off, his job was done.

Gel was pulled inside by glowing golden magic and the door slammed behind him. Celestia looked… almost sweaty. "What is-" Gel didn't get anymore out, somepony tackled him from the side.

"My prince!" Twisty Turn was engulfed in flame and Gel wasn't sure quite what changed, but she did seem a little smaller. "I told 'lesti if anypony could work out what was going on, it would be you!"

A whole lot suddenly connected and Gel's eyes widened, then he looked to Twisty, then back to Celestia. "Okay, so what is going on? Why did I have to lie to a friend about this?" It may have come out a little more angry than he meant it to, he just really didn't like having to sell Spike a pile of crap.

"We don't know who or what they are, but somepony is… making my citizens very, very horny." Celestia glowed a moment with gold light and seemed pristine again. The royal cake cooler opened and three plates of cheesecake floated out. "If it continues, somepony is going to get wise to it and worse, it will probably be blamed on the changelings. Whom I know to not be the source." Celestia looked at Twisty, reaching out to the mare with a wing and pulling her in for a kiss.

Gel couldn't keep a smile off his snout. "Okay, so it is affecting the whole city?" Both mares nodded. "And it isn't magic, I assume." Both shook their head.

"First thing we tested for. Celestia worked some big magics and I just walked around and drank a few ponies. It feels natural, but it really isn't." Twisty shrugged and leaned into the embrace of the ruler of Equestria.

"Okay, so how would things naturally affect everypony…" Gel looked down as he was about to take a bite of cake. "Food… water…" His eyes were wide. "Celestia, where are your cakes-" The changeling stopped because, right then, Celestia was being mounted by a once-again-male Twisty. "Right, something in the food or drink. Certainly explains finding you two like this."

Twisty was about as in lust and love as a changeling could be. The most powerful pony in the whole world was her little filly and she gave her love so freely that Twisty never had a problem shifting, even to larger than normal forms.

Celestia was lost in a fog, she had a release for the pleasure, though, and gladly let her body embrace it. As the changeling mare drilled the royal plot, she managed to follow Gel's words. "So… oh… so somepony is spiking the… the… Ahhhhh…."

Gel just smiled as the mare, apparently, was well serviced by her changeling lover. "Water or food. I would go for water, everypony needs it and it isn't like it won't be used in almost any food preparation anyway."

"Question is, who?" Twisty slumped on the big white mare, her body giving another buck of release before she calmed.


Author's Note

Somepony is doing something really naughty in Canterlot, and it certainly isn't a princess (for once) :twilightoops:

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