Rainbow Dash looked uncertainly into the bathroom. Shining had just walked past her and was checking the water. He wasn't saying a word but Cadance's command the previous night rang back in her memory. She knew Shining's schedule was free today, one of the few days he actually got to relax. "You can do this, Dash…"

"What was that?" Shining's voice came from in the bathroom. Rainbow dash steeled herself and stepped inside. The stallion was lounging on his belly in the huge bath.

"Sorry Master." The blue pegasus bobbed her head and moved over to the water, she reached up with her mouth to fetch a scrubbing brush. Working the soft bristles over a cake of soap, Rainbow could only smell soap and stallion. The realization that her own scent was covered by Shining's, after her time spent licking up his mess the previous night, made her shudder.

Shining saw the mare from the corner of his eye as she daintily stepped into the water. "You didn't get your hooves worked on, see that you do it over your break. You will be going back to Ponyville the day after tomorrow. You will think about your time here and, in a week, you will come back and tell Cadance and myself that you want to be our maid forever."

Rainbow Dash squirmed, okay, now she could smell her own scent and it was one she knew from the previous night. Aroused mare. "Yes Master." She waded closer and started working the brush over the stallion's shoulders, working the bristles and soap in to really clean him.

Relaxation reigned supreme. Shining loved being scrubbed, it was a simple pleasure for him but one that never failed to relax him. And now the mighty and powerful Rainbow Dash, his new maid, was doing it for him. He shifted his back hooves, letting his excitement grow.

Rainbow got right into her task. Her eyes half closed; the mare worked and worked brushing and scrubbing the stallion's white fur to a great shine. Movement caught her by surprise and Shining had rolled to his back. "Keep going." He looked like he was enjoying the scrubbing every bit as much as Rainbow Dash was giving it, particularly when she noticed his rock-hard shaft. "You can start with that if you want, in fact… I insist."

Shining could see the hot blush in Dash's cheeks. His letters from Twili had hinted that her friend wasn't interested in stallions. Well, that was why she was here, to be trained. "Start with the tip, work your snout down until you can't take any more. I shouldn't have to tell my maid how to clean, but I think it best if you find out how I like to be cleaned."

Nodding mutely, Rainbow set the brush down. This was something she had never planned for, never thought about and had never wanted to do. But before she could blink she was doing it. Her eyes closed as she pressed her lips to the stallion's tip, opening her mouth and giving the lightest of sucks. The taste of him, a musk she had come to know, washed her palate and without meaning to Dash gave a happy sigh around him. The hefty length twitched and, without her knowing how close he had actually been Rainbow Dash, lover of mares, was getting a mouthful of hot stallion seed. Getting it, and loving it.

Shining reached down and set one of his big hooves down on the multi-colored mane, holding Dash in place and making sure she couldn't pull away from him. His muscles contracted again and again, shooting down her throat and moments before he was to stop unloading he pulled back.

Rainbow Dash had just a moment to realize what was happening, her cheeks puffed out with the foal gravy, when she was tugged off the big bell-end of Shining's and got one, two then three blasts right in her face.

"Good work, maid, I feel great now." Shining left her, his seed dripping from her stunned face. Rainbow Dash snuck her tongue out the corner of her mouth and licked. A tremble ran through her at the taste. It wasn't really the taste of the seed that did it, it was the taste of how he had used her. She trembled, one of her forehooves reaching back between her back legs.

Spikes feet moved him. The amulet was in one clawed hand. For the fifth time he stopped and took a deep breath. "You can do it, it wasn't all the changelings, only the not-fun bits." He looked at the big double-doors from the inside and with a sigh closed his eyes and pushed them open. The warm morning air blew past him, the sun was moving into the sky. He heard a sigh come from one side.

"Hey… Cloud Chaser." Spike saw that Gel had been right. "We need to talk."

The dark pegasus blinked, brushing his long mane back behind his headband and adjusting his stance. "Oh, hi Spike, say, you didn't see a cu- stallion."

Spike held out the amulet, knowing he couldn't actually explain this. He lifted it up and put it on. The change was smoother, his body seemed to flow quickly out, keeping similar coloring but giving him a decidedly pony form.

"Sp… Spike?" Cloud was about as confused as a stallion could get. "Uh, okay, what is going on?" He changed his stance, sitting a bit straighter and looking at the pony the dragon had turned into, it looked just like Glitter Horn. A few things clicked. He wasn't the brightest of stallions, but idiots didn't get to mess with the weather. "Spike? Were… are you?"

Spike nodded and couldn't stop himself, he trotted forward and found a wing wrap around him. It felt as good as he imagined, as he remembered. "I didn't even mean that to happen. I just got this amulet to try out being a unicorn I-"

A hoof was pressed to Spike's mouth and then, after it was removed, lips. Spike's eyes were wide a moment before they fluttered closed, a little voice inside told him, after all the times he had walked in on Gel and Twilight kissing, or worse, that he now understood what it meant. Another wing pulled around the other side of him and he had to quickly learn to breathe through his nose while kissing. It was essential.

Cloud slowly, reluctantly, broke the embrace. "So my pretty Glitter is actually a dragon. So much more fierce than I imagined." He wasn't sure what to feel. Spike had sort of been the town's mascot, in a way. Twilight always had him at her side whenever she saved the day, he had never once thought to really look into those eyes. "We need some breakfast and to talk."

Spike was nodding and soon moving at Cloud's side, one wing draped over his back. Damn but he owed Gel ten bits.

Gel was watching, with one gooplicate, as Spike wandered off under the wing at the other stallion's side.

"You look a million miles away." Twilight kissed the cheek of another of him, still at the breakfast table. "How is the talk going?"

"Better than I hoped, more amazing than Spike expected. I think your number one assistant is growing up in a big way." Gel feasted, himself. There was so much happiness and love at the table it was hard not to. Twilight, once reassured her friend was okay, was back to pouring it over him and Vinyl was a whole new kind of love. She loved everypony. She looked at him and Twilight evenly, he realized she looked at everypony that way, memories coming back of the previous night. Definitely a new spice.

"He get his dick wet last night?" Vinyl looked at the two, a princess and what she had heard was the closest Equestria had to a prince last night. She adjusted her position. He certainly felt like a prince. "What, why are you looking at me like that? He's about the right age to start noticing fillies."

Gel wasn't thinking, his mouth opened and he corrected her. "Stallions."

The silence was broken by Vinyl. "Good on him, love watching two guys going for it, so much power."

Twilight didn't do so well. She had a wide-eyed look that Gel interpreted as 'WAY TOO MUCH INFORMATION'. He leaned over and nipped at one of the princess of friendship's ears. "Sorry, that just slipped out. Yes, he and a stallionfriend had some fun. The changelings got in the way and confused things a bit, I think he has gotten past it and discovered something he was scared of, something that he loves."

If it was possible for Twilight to look more alarmed, Gel wasn't sure how. "We forgot about her!"

"Oh, the other queen? Celestia and Luna are taking her, something about teaching her how to behave, or something." Vinyl ate the last of the pancakes off her plate, gesturing with a hoof vaguely toward the train station. "Say, either of you want a round three?" Her eyes danced.

Gel looked first to Twilight. Vinyl was a really good mare, she certainly had shown no hangups in the bedroom, but the purple alicorn was who he really cared for. Twilight looked to Gel. "Please, wrap up Miss Scratch, I think it is time she showed her princess what she is willing to offer." The mare of Gel's waking dream ate the last of her pancake as well, even as he flowed sideways.

"The fuck-" Vinyl's eyes were wide as the changeling actually flowed over her, around her and, as she jerked her hips, into her. She knew he was a little odd but this… this was awesome. She felt as he pushed deeper and deeper, her passage invaded, then her rump too. She lifted her rump up and pushed back, feeling as he filled her right to the brim. Then he went further.

Gel poured into the unicorn's mouth as she tried to moan, he stopped her vocalization, he sent a questing tube down to her lungs to feed her air. Flowing up over her face he molded around her shades, pulling them tight against her face and effectively gluing them to her and making them part of the resulting face.

Vinyl trembled in bliss. She wasn't sure how, she wasn't sure when, but she had to come back here more often after parties. The shape inside her had filled up her womb, puffing out her belly as it made her feel so very full. "You are mine now, my body, my commander." The words felt like they came from inside her head but trained ears could pick up that they were actually coming from the goop forced into them. She nodded. "And my commander is now given a task. The mare you see running from the room," Vinyl's head was lifted so she could see Twilight's flank sneak out, "is your target. You are equipped, breed her."

Gel felt his face pull into a grin as the silent mare inside him smiled. His head tilted down as she tested her movement, looking back and under them and seeing the big erect pony-ness there. The grin got wider and Gel felt Vinyl take her first step, then her second. By the fifth she was trotting and they were heading up the stairs.

"But when do we eat?" The drone looked up at Twisty, looking wretched and a little lost.

"You will eat when we get back to Canterlot. Your queen was very bad but I know she kept you well fed." Twisty couldn't help but feel bad, the fight had left a few of the drones heavily drained but, at the same time, they had been doing something bad.

"Do you have the ponies under your control? How many do you own, my queen?" The same drone was slinking along beside her. Their attitude was really starting to grate on her and Twisty was of the opinion that maybe she should have told Celestia to deal with it.

Just the thought of the alicorn warmed her up. The plot on that mare just wouldn't quit. "Oh just… just feed on this. Who are the most wounded, they will need feeding first."

She was suddenly the center of attention. These changelings had never had a queen offer to feed them, frequently it was the other way around. It took almost an hour but, with Twisty feeling a little drained by her efforts all the drones looked at least able to make the journey. They began their ascent up the winding switch-back that led high up into the mountain and by midday Twisty was at the land-gate to Canterlot, a little over a hundred drones at her back.

"Welcome to your new home. There are rules here." The queen turned and saw that every single changeling was staring at the city with hungry eyes, practically ignoring her. She felt nearer her powerbase here, she also felt the two 'mares' she counted as her own arriving, likely on the train. It filled the mare with confidence and power. "Stop." She whispered the word but every drone had their attention pulled to her, she spoke power into the word. "Stop right now. Your actions reflect on me. The way you behave reflects on the other changelings that call this city their home. You will not drink from a pony without their permission. You will not coerce their permission and you absolutely will never use your power on anypony who doesn't wish it."

Five score of faces looked at her, their wills being bent to her own as they trembled. Their original queen had never shown this much force, but she had also never fed them, cared for them. One by one the drones bowed, a soft murmuring of variations of 'yes my queen' ran through the crowd.

"Now come, our little hive has some friends who are always happy to feed us. You will be given some free meals, initially, but you will learn to work for your food." Twisty smiled and turned, increasing the changeling population of the city by double.

Author's Note

Yay! More Vinyl! Oh my, she certainly seems like a mare who knows what she likes and likes what she knows. Spike finds that not everything he felt was tainted by the invaders and Twisty is still the nicest darn changeling queen and ruler of the two alicorn sisters I have ever known.

In other news, I guess I need to add 'messy' as a tag now

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