Bottomless Party

For the second night in a row, I slept through the night in a blissful fuck-coma. Celestia and I were back in the Princess's chambers, her back to her normal female fuck-doll form, and me with a few physical enhancements as well – mainly in height, hips, and bust. My belly was a bit distended as well, probably from all the cum that had been poured into me when we made my body stretchy enough to take genderbent Celestia's absurd length of cock, after we did it with me as a giantess in that open field. Oh yeah. Fucking a demigod was fantastic.

But I was roused from my fuck-coma at like 4 in the morning by the sound of Discord teleporting into the room.

"Hey, kid! Want to see one way you could die?!" he shouted, holding up a claw.

That woke me the fuck up. "Wait, NO–"

Snap!

The giant doors to the throne room were nearly blasted off their hinges by a wave of powerful energy. Into the room burst Twilight and her friends, each one in their stupid-looking 'rainbow' forms, all glowing and covered with tattoos and stuff.

I stood up from my throne (formerly Celestia's throne) in a panic. At my feet, Prince Celestia sat, wearing a set of faux-leather bondage straps that did nothing to hide his physique or the godly cock jutting out from his powerful crotch. I was nude, save for Celestia's crown. The Mane Six actually looked shocked at the sight of us (especially Fluttershy, who even in her rainbow form looked ready to pass out from blush overdose), which... meant that this wasn't all Normal for them, and they were immune. Crap.

"Isabel!!" Twilight shouted from across the room, her voice a little hurt despite her determination. "Why have you done this? Why are you turning Equestria into some kind of... sexual dystopia?!"

"Hmm..." I took a few dramatic steps down from the throne, a hand on my chin. "Y'know, I think I'll go with my standard answer when it comes to you hypocritical ponies..." I flipped them the bird. "FUCK YOU."

Without any more fanfare, the rainbow ponies charged up and fired a giant rainbow beam into the air.

"NO!!" Celestia screamed.

As the rainbow arced down towards me, various thoughts crossed my mind. Part of me insisted I should run and try to dodge, but I knew better than to expect I could really avoid the magical equivalent of a skidding semi-truck. And if I was going to get turned to stone or whatever, I didn't want my final pose to be me running for my life like a coward. I decided that, if I was going out like this, I needed a bitchin' pose and some memorable last words.

I flipped everyone the double-bird and screamed, "YOUR RAINBOW POWER FORMS LOOK LIKE SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTT!!!"

The rainbow impacted me, and I felt my body and mind burn away in an instant. Isabel was no more.

When the light faded, all that was left was a pink-skinned female earth pony with a fiery-orange mane and blue eyes, utterly average in height and build. She was just as nude as the human had been, and on her flanks were calming pink spheres. The pony immediately collapsed on the ground, unconscious. The golden crown on her head clattered onto the floor and rolled away.

Still glowing, Rarity gently examined a lock of her mane. "I suppose they are a little garish..."

Twilight crossed the length of the throne room, sparing a moment to check on the pony that once was Isabel, before kneeling in front of the male Celestia, next to the base of the ruler's impossibly large penis.

"Why didn't you tell anypony?" she pleaded, tears forming in her eyes. "Why didn't you tell her?"

The genderbent alicorn looked to the floor in shame. "Because I was afraid, Twilight," he replied, knowing that they'd lost their chance at normalizing everyone's bodies. "Because I was afraid."

The mare woke up some time later on a cot, wearing little more than a hospital gown. Some manner of blinking helmet-like device was strapped to her head. The wires ran across the floor and through a purple barrier to some kind of machine producing a paper readout, being monitored by some kind of doctor-type pony. That's when the mare realized that she was not in an actual hospital, but some kind of royal palace room that had been converted to a cell. Bars covered the windows, two Lunar Guard stallions armed with spears stood at the only door to the room, and a magical purple barrier had been cast around the mare's bed.

She sat up and shyly hugged the bedsheet to her chest. "Um, hello?" she called out in a high-pitched voice. "Did I do something wrong? Whatever it was, I'm sorry."

The guards looked amongst themselves, and then one of them said, "Princess Luna will be here shortly to speak with you."

"Oh. Okay." The mare put a hand to her head. She felt tired and confused. She couldn't remember how she got here... In fact, there were a lot of things she couldn't remember, like her own name. She started to panic, sniffling and fighting back tears.

One of the guards took pity on her and stepped forward, taking off his helmet and holding it at his hip. "Ma'am... We have been briefed a little on the situation. This must be trying for you. If there's anything you vitally need, we can provide it."

The mare wiped her eyes. "Well... sniff, I don't know, I..." There was a pause, and her crying stopped for a moment. "Isn't it Normal to offer prisoners in magical quarantine sexual favors?"

The guard blinked. Had it been his imagination, or had the mare's eyes changed from blue to brown for a second, or had her voice suddenly gained a smoky, sultry quality...? No, it had to have been the refraction from the barrier. Her eyes were as blue as they'd always been, her demeanor just as demure and vulnerable.

The bat-pony stallion nodded and began to remove the armored kilt that was part of his uniform. He gestured to the unicorn doctor, who acknowledged and used his magic to open a small hole in the barrier in front of the guard, who then undid his pants and stuck his 16-inch horsecock through the hole. "You may do what you like with my stallionhood," he said calmly.

She swallowed and very hesitantly got off the bed and approached the magical glory hole. She was very conflicted – she didn't see anything wrong with the offer, but... she wasn't sure if it was right for her, as a morally upstanding mare (she assumed, with no memories to go on), to take advantage. Still, it seemed like it would be rude to refuse, so she hesitantly reached her hand out to the guard's cock...

Then the doors opened outward, and Princess Luna strolled in, towering over every other pony in the room. The guards saluted, even the one with his cock stuck through the containment shield, which made the Princess stop in her tracks. "Um... Private? What are you doing with your... privates?"

"Standard procedure, My Lady," the guard responded, his tone firm and respectful. "Magical containment can be stressful, so compliant prisoners are offered sexual favors so that their treatment is more bearable."

Luna processed this for several seconds, her brow furrowing and quirking several times. "I... see. Hmm. I suppose that makes... enough sense? This... must be one of Sister's new measures I haven't heard of yet. I shall have to ask her about it after–" She sighed. "–after she recovers from her ordeal." She stepped beside the guard and smiled reassuringly at the mare within. "Hello, little one. How are you feeling?"

The pink mare pulled her hand back and blushed. "Um, I'm doing alright. Can't complain."

The alicorn glanced at the guard's penis through the barrier. "Is that not pleasing to you?" She reached for the waist of her dress and began to bunch it up, revealing her legs. "I can offer an alternative, if a mare is more your preference..."

"Nonono, it's fine, heheh!" the mare exclaimed nervously, waving her hands. "It's fine. I'm just... not in the mood right now."

"Ah, of course." Luna released her dress and gestured at the guard, who nodded and pulled his penis back. The hole in the barrier closed. "Then I'd like to ask, if you're feeling comfortable: What's the last thing you remember?"

"Um..." The mystery mare wracked her brain. "I... remember being held captive by some... evil creature. Twilight Sparkle and her friends defeated her and rescued me. Before that, nothing."

She looked up, and noticed a wistful, almost regretful expression on Luna's face. "Yes..." the alicorn murmured, "I suppose that's more or less what happened..."

"I... I don't know anything else!" the mare said, some of her earlier panic starting to show again. "I don't know my name, where I lived, what kind of job I had... I know I should have some kind of job somehow, but I don't..."

"Shhhhhh." Luna crouched down and placed a hand on the barrier, putting her head at eye-level with the mare. "You've been given a new start. You get to decide who you are and what you do from now on. I know it will be hard, but you will always be able to ask for help." She then straightened back up and looked over at the scientist. "Any readings?"

"It's all normal," came the reply. "No unusual thaumic activity."

Luna frowned a little. Something about that bothered her for some reason, but she couldn't place it. They'd been worried that the human's influence and power might return, but everything seemed to be finished. It looked like Isabel was gone for good.

"Very well," she said. "Release her."

The barrier disappeared, and the scientist came over to unstrap the monitoring helmet from the mare's head. As her curly orange mane poofed back up, she looked up at the Princess and asked, "But where do I go? I have nothing..."

Luna leaned down and gave the mare a comforting hug, which was gratefully accepted. When they pulled away, Luna said, "Twilight Sparkle has offered to take you in, at her palace in Ponyville. You will earn your room and board by working as an assistant. Organizing the library and cleaning and whatnot. Princess Twilight will keep watch over you, and support you until you decide what you want to do with your life."

The mare smiled for the first time since she woke up. "That sounds perfect, Princess. Something normal and out of the way..."

"Not terribly surprised at that," Luna half-muttered.

Suddenly, the mare's eyes brightened up. "If I get to name myself... Then I pick Blossom!"

Luna looked off to the side. "A very common name..." She sighed and said, "Very well. Guards, see Blossom to a proper room and help her pick out some clothes. She'll need them for her move to Ponyville."

"Yes, My Lady," the two Lunar Guards answered in unison, and escorted the newly reborn mare out of the room. Luna looked on worriedly, going over the events of the past few weeks in her mind, wondering if something different could have been done so that this outcome could have been avoided.

Meanwhile, out in the halls, Blossom walked along flanked by the stallion guards on either side. Unnoticed by them, her big blue eyes once again changed color briefly. Then she said, "It's Normal for prisoners to get gangbanged by the gender of their choosing after release, and Normal for the prisoner to accept."

"Yes, of course," the guard on the left replied like it was a natural conversation. To the other guard, he said, "Could you head down to the barracks and find some volunteers? We'll meet you in the guest suite."

Blossom swallowed a nervous lump in her throat as she watched the guard break off and head down a different hall. She'd never been part of a... a... a 'gangbang' before, but... well, it didn't seem right to refuse this time. Maybe – some dark part of her insisted – it would even be... enjoyable.

Well, well, well...

I guess I'm riding shotgun for now, but I can still exert my influence every once in a while. Interesting. And I feel everything this stupid bimbo feels, so I can still get fucked as much as I want if I play my cards right...

But that's not going to be enough anymore. Now it's about revenge. I'm going to tear down everything until all of Equestria and beyond is little more than a writhing flesh-pit, and no one will suspect the unsuspecting background pony, just happy to be normal and out of the way. Even if they do catch me, I'll make sure it's too late to stop the worldwide orgy. I will literally fuck this world into submission.

Maybe they should've learned this 'friendship lesson' sooner: More often than not, villains aren't born – they're made.

"GYYUHHH!" Everything snapped back to reality. I was back in Celestia's bed, back to being Isabel. But the vision had felt so hauntingly real! It was like I had lived it!

Discord sat in a director's chair next to the bed, finishing off a box of popcorn. A projector was next to him, shining the end credits of my 'alternate ending' onto a screen set up next to the four-poster. "Oohoohoo! I'd watch a whole series based on that premise!"

"OKAY, OKAY!!" I screamed. "I'LL MELLOW OUT! GEEZ!"

The spirit of Chaos scoffed and stuffed the empty popcorn box into his mouth, swallowing it in one gulp. "Whatever, I don't care what kind of 'lesson' you learn from this. Do what you want! It's your life to waste."

Regaining... a small amount of my nerve, I glared up at the draconequus and asked, "Is this revenge for taking control of you with my Normal magic?"

"Oh please." He snapped his fingers, and the chair, projector, and screen disappeared in a flash of light. "I would've done precisely the same in your position. No hard feelings there."

"So..."

Discord got right in my face and growled, "It's for being a complete and utter dick to Fluttershy!" He glanced aside, like he was looking into a non-existent camera, with a withering expression. "Ironically enough."

"Okay, okay, that was too far," I mumbled, afraid that Discord might exact more revenge for some other slight. "Anything else?"

"Well..." Discord stood up and stroked his beard. "I could show you what might happen if you start a war with Yakyakistan..."

"N-No thanks," I squeaked, waving my hands. "I'm good."

"Spoilsport. But I guess showing you one grisly personality-death makes us more or less square." He raised up his claw. "Toodles, Isabel. Enjoy the rest of your life!" He snapped his fingers and disappeared in a flash of light, but his evil laughter echoed long after he was gone.

I just put my head in my hands and muttered, "Fucking ponies..."