Spike watched as Twilight, Gel and Mayor… stallion… trotted back to the castle and he instead turned, thinking immediately of his lover. Cantering along, he was suddenly stopped by something he couldn't see and crazier, his snout was shoved… well, into it! The first thing to hit him, apart from the deer's plot, was the scent. It was like when Twilight and Muffins would both have a 'day in' with Gel and Spike had to wash the laundry after. But about a million times worse.

"Ugh… whoa…" He breathed deeply, eyes closing at how good it was just to stand there, snout pressed into something that felt very soft. But there was a tug at his body, pulling him forward and with a silly grin on his face he tried to go with it.

The doe was deliriously happy, the nice little pony seemed very taken by her scent and she reached back and started to pull his head into her body with her magic.

Spike's forelegs reached up, seemingly of their own accord and even with the lights suddenly turned off, he managed to squirm his hooves into the tight opening. The pressure working him forward increased again and the former dragon squirmed as the scent seemed to keep him from possibly thinking about anything else but how good it was to go deeper, to curl up and relax.

"Spike! SPIKE!"

Spike's head lifted and looked up at Cloud Chaser, smiling. "Hi Cloud."

"Spike! Something crazy is going on, ponies all over town are… well, turning into mares or stallions… Spike? I think it got you too…" Cloud nosed at the unicorn's flank, pushing it enough to look under the dainty-looking legs. "Oh Spike…"

The unicorn inspected herself, it was a bit of a shock. As a dragon all that stuff had been hidden inside and, honestly, he could be mistaken for a female dragon without much trouble. But now he was meant to be a stallion. "Cloud?" Spike looked up, terrified. He knew the stallion's preference was for other stallions.

Cloud dipped his head down and hoisted his lover up. "Come on, lets get you safe and we can try and work out what we can do about this!" The pegasus had to spread his wings a little to keep Spike in place, but he made good time for his little shared house and got inside without incident.

"Cloud, there you are!" Stormwalker was looking different and Cloud shook his head. "I am fine, a little more stallion than normal, but fine. Is that Spike?"

"Yeah, whatever it is got to him too. Well, her for now. You okay Spike?" Cloud nosed at his withdrawn lover, grinning as he thought of something and pulled one of his big dark wings up and over the unicorn.

"Mmm, you don't hate me?" Spike's voice was a touch higher than normal, but only a touch. "What is happening? I was walking back to the castle when I… I… I woke up and… this!"

"Hate you? Whatever for?" Cloud kissed the unicorn's forehead. "Something strange is going on, but hay, this is Ponyville, strange is the normal here." He trailed kisses down the mare's cheek.

"Okay you two, the world isn't ending, it is just getting a little strange. What do we know of this?" Stormwalker brought over a glass of water for his housemate and his dragon… girlfriend… "Also, Cloud, I think this is the first time you have ever brought a girl home."

Even Spike giggled at that, the three of them losing a little focus to the joke that the pegasus didn't take at all to heart. The front door flipped open with a soft breeze and three sets of eyes turned to look.

Stormwalker trotted over and pulled it closed. "Right, this is getting too freaky and… how the hay do you two handle this? It just swings around and my balls… are they meant to be that sensitive?"

Cloud laughed and leaned up to hug Stormwalker with one wing. "You will get used to it and, if it helps, there are certain advantages to being a stallion."

Storm tried to shake off her roommate's hug. "Well, A, I don't want to get used to it and B, I don't want to be a stallion. I liked being a mare thank you… Cloud?"

Spike was grinning at the flirting roommates until she noticed Cloud Chaser disappear too. "Cloud? Where did he…" Spike got up and walked right into Cloud, knocking him a bit. "Storm, help me!"

Storm's new physique helped with this as she pushed forward beside Spike, coming up against something that certainly wasn't Cloud. "Gotcha!"

The smell that had hit Cloud had confused him at first, but confusion faded when he got more and more of it. It was such a shock when it was taken away, when he had his feminized lover push him onto the big couch and sit on him, that Cloud was looking around, confused. He could have sworn he saw Stormwalker half turn and lash out with her hooves, bucking hard into something.

"Got it!" Storm was exultant. Whatever the thing was that had turned her and spike into their opposites had taken a solid hit from her hooves.

"Here let me try…" Spike looked over to the open fireplace, grabbing a mass of ash with her magic and tossing it where Storm had kicked. For the briefest moment there was an outline, a creature looking a little bigger than a pony, and it looked shocked. Then the ash faded from view. This was plenty, Storm's powerful body danced around on the pegasus' forelegs and again he lashed out and hit the thing.

The front door flew open and slammed again. "Yeah you stay out!" Stormwalker gave a nod and turned back. "How is he doing?"

Cloud was looking up at Spike and his housemate, they had defended him from… whatever it had been. "I-I-I'm okay…" The smell still clung to his senses, making it hard to think completely. He looked up at Spike and with no reservation, leaned up and kissed the mare. "Thank you, my hero…"

Spike blushed but leaned into the kiss. It was genuine and she loved to be reminded by her mate just how lucky she was. "You're welcome." The words were not as high pitched as her exclamation earlier but it still sounded odd.

"I am sure Princess Twilight and her friends are working on this right now." Cloud grinned and half-rolled, getting himself on his back so Spike was sitting down over the stallion's lower belly. "And you know what that means?"

Spike began to open her mouth to reply when Stormwalker gave a groan. "What is the rule, you two?"

"Anything more than hugging and kissing is a bedroom thing. But I don't think we-" Spike was explaining when something pressed up under her plot, Cloud was growing and the hefty shaft rubbed right along her new vulva. Instead of continuing, Spike let out a happy moan.

"Right, and what you are doing right… oh I give up, probably safer if we are all in the same room. Just don't make a mess on the couch." Storm gave the long-suffering sigh of the roommate of somepony who likes to bring their significant other home, regularly.

Spike looked over at Stormwalker, giving him a slightly confused smile. The smile, however, broke into a moan as that hefty shaft the unicorn knew all so well rubbed down her vulva, the pegasus under her keeping his forehooves on her flanks and pulling her up his body. "Girls aren't my thing, Spike. But you are."

The surprised mare opened her mouth to reply only to let out a long, drawn out gasp as she was penetrated, the stallion working into her.

"Damn she sounds like a virg… oh, of course she is." Storm tilted his shoulder and turned to watch and, to Spike's amazement, he had a hoof on that long pony shaft the former mare now sported.

Spike was experiencing a whole new swathe of sensations, her mind was floating in a cloud of pleasure and each time the stallion bucked up into her she tilted back her head and moaned. "Cloud… Cloud… not in… not in there…" Spike managed to focus long enough to make her wishes known. She flopped sideways off her lover, landing on all fours beside the couch and it took barely two heartbeats before she felt the hefty weight of Cloud on her back.

"Guess we don't want my cute little mare getting pregnant from this." Cloud felt a wave of desire at that thought. He wasn't straight, but his lover was his lover. Angling himself a little higher, he thrust forward, thick pony-meat pressing against the waiting rose-pucker of Spike's.

This was familiar territory for the both of the lovers. Spike braced herself, pushing back as that thick shaft plunged deep into her tail hole, she knew just the angles to adjust herself to, to get the most from it.

"Holy crap, plug her, Cloud." Stormwalker was working his shaft, eyes glued to the two ponies as they rutted.

Cloud Chaser needed no encouragement from his workmate to know just how to treat Spike. Even as the stallion's end neared he slowed down, grinding himself in long, slow strokes. It was a special bond the pair had that even with Spike gender-swapped they could still find that perfect place and, as the moment came to both of them, each of the pair found their end.

Spike, however, was dealing with a whole new set of sensations. That empty passage that Cloud had primed but not pounded, ached and clenched, waves of pleasure driving the unicorn to shove back into her lover, eagerly anticipating the rush of seed into her rump even as Cloud was just reaching his own peak.

"Love you." Cloud barely got the words out before his own end was met, he drove forward hard, spearing himself deep into the mare's tailhole and unloading his hot reward into her colon.

Spike tilted her head up, nuzzling Cloud's chin and murmuring. "Love you too…" Her mind was awash with the pleasure of sex spent with a beloved.

"Oh!" Storm's voice was not as high as normal, but the pegasus was blushing beet red as his shaft started to spray and fountain. The silly grin on the former mare's snout did nothing to make up for the mess he was making.

"What were the rules, Storm?" Cloud panted, keeping himself shoved deep inside Spike, being a hypocrite was not how he wanted to chastise his roommate. "Okay, you clean that up or there will be Tartarus to pay."

But Storm looked down at his hoof, still slowly rubbing himself. "Oops…" He giggled and lifted his hoof up, tasting the issue.

"Okay Mayor, tell us what happened." Twilight had a scroll out, was taking notes already even as Gel had gone to make tea.

"I honestly don't know, I was walking along one moment and I smelled…" The stallion blushed. "I smelled something really good, then I woke up and was…"

"I see. So probably some kind of drug. You didn't get to see them?" Twilight looked at the former mare, who shook their head. "Okay, so either they are using something to get the smell to you or are using magic to hide themselves in plain sight."

"I guess so, how would we find them if they are invisible?" Mayor was clearly having trouble sitting down comfortably and ended up cursing. "Damn this to Tartarus, how does a stallion sit and not press or squeeze anything?"

It was then Gel brought in the tea set. Placing it down, he lifted his head as he heard a door open and close. Nopony came in and he looked to Twilight, lifting an eyebrow.

"We find them because they are apparently not able to teleport through doors." Twilight beamed at Gel as he advanced on the single door that led into the room. He waited and, when it opened, he pounced.

And landed flat on his nose. "What?" He looked around, realizing in his haste to catch the intruder he had left the doorway unguarded. "Twilight, they may have gotten in here… Twilight?" Gel's eyes were wide, his mate was gone.

Twilight smiled happily, her snout was pressed into something nice and warm and smelling wonderful. She leaned forward, wanting more of the feeling and felt an accompanying push to her plot as whatever it was clearly wanted her to get more too. The room went dark after a moment and she suddenly thought to call to Gel but found she couldn't even open her snout.

The doe looked back, frowning at how hard it was going to be to get both horn and wings in, but she was sure the confusion from this one would be delightfully tasty.

Author's Note

Ugh, sorry for this everypony. As I explained in my blog, food poisoning hit me hard last night and I got about 2 hours sleep all told. But I will not leave my readers without at least one update. Hopefully TGed Spike was cute enough to be a distraction?

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