Becoming One with the Universe

The ponies outside gasped at the sight of a nude, thirty-foot tall alicorn stomping around, but Dark just ignored them. She needed to focus of finding her amulet first.

Speak of the devil. Before Dark stood a tiny teal unicorn wearing a purple cloak and hat standing in the middle of the street, completely defiant of Dark. A copy of the alicorn amulet was draped around her neck. Dark wanted nothing more than to plop the arrogant little pony into her maw and swallow her, but she knew that she had to be careful when dealing with ponies that had copies of her medallion, as they were one of the few things that could pose a major threat to her. She walked up to the pony and loomed over her.

“Who are you?” asked the teal pony. “And why do you look exactly like the alicorn on Trixie’s amulet?”

Oh, good heavens, she was referring to herself in the third-person. It was all Dark could do to not burst out laughing. It was so cute. “I am Dark Amulet, the spirit of the Alicorn Amulet.” She knelt down before the pony. “What is thy bidding, my master?” Dark said humbly.

“Whoa!” Trixie gasped and looked down at her copy of the amulet. “This thing comes with an Alicorn spirit guardian too!?”

“I only appear to the most worthy and powerful of wizards, and you Trixie, certainly fall into that category.” Dark bluffed.

By now, a large crowd of ponies had gathered to watch the giant alicorn kneeling before the mysterious magician. Zecora was among them.

“Well, Trixie thinks that it’s hardly fair that her servant should be a thirty-foot tall alicorn, while she’s stuck in such a petite body.” Trixie snorted. “Your master demands that we switch bodies!”

“Your wish is my command.” Dark fired a beam of magic into Trixie.

Trixie shivered, but then smiled. She could feel her body had begun to grow. She raised her arms as she slowly inched upwards. Her clothes became tighter and tighter, the seams of her vest and trousers groaned in protest against the expanding blue flesh. Trixie moaned. Her tits were getting so large that her bra couldn’t take the stress. Her bra and vest were shredded to ribbons and her breasts burst forward like a pair of jelly-filled balloons being freed from a net. Her ass had grown too huge for her trousers which also fell to the ground in an explosion of seams.

“Oh…Yes!” Trixie gasped as she inched up higher. At first, the transfer of size was slow, leaving Trixie at a mere nine feet. But as she grew, she found her growth accelerating to almost an inch of growth every second. "This is amazing!" Trixie’s legs grew longer and thicker, swelling like cylindrical balloons. Her breasts were the size of pumpkins now, and she still continued to grow. Trixie rose higher and higher. As she neared thirty feet, she felt a pair of gigantic wings burst from her back. Trixie was, by all appearances, if not talent, an alicorn goddess now.

The ponies in the street looked up at her in surprise. Trixie was now the gigantic blue alicorn who stood stark naked in the middle of town. Trixie examined her powerful new body and grinned. “Oh, yeah! Trixie could get used to this.”

“I am glad you are pleased, Master.” said Dark, now appearing as a mere gray unicorn. “It does look better on you than it did me. Do you require more of my services?”

“Hmm…” Trixie thought. “Trixie would rather like something to wear. Trixie has a practically perfect body, but she still thinks a little modesty would go a long way towards making sure her beauty isn’t devalued.”

“Of course,” Dark bowed. “Your wish is my command.” She snapped her fingers, causing a custom-sized black bra and panties to appear on Trixie. The panties were somehow able to contain the gargantuan erection that hung between her legs, despite being extremely skimpy. Trixie suspected they were an inter-dimensional pocket. Dark also summoned a hat and cape similar to Trixie’s original, just to complete her look.

“That’s more like it!” Trixie smirked and looked around at the tiny ponies watching her. “Now, as for Trixie’s new servants!” A beam of magic shot out of Trixie’s horn, creating a dome of magic that surrounded the village.

The tiny ponies turned to run, before realizing they were now trapped in Ponyville with the giant alicorn. Trixie stomped her hoof, sending a shockwave through the entire village. “Nopony move!” Trixie bellowed.

The citizens of Ponyville froze and looked timidly towards Trixie. Zecora had seen enough, Trixie was out of control. She had to find her way into Twilight’s lab, and use the white hole to defeat Trixie. It was Ponyville’s only hope. That and it would give her the power she so desperately craved. She subtly slipped away from the worried crowd and ran towards the library.

“Where is Twilight Sparkle?” Trixie yelled. “Bring her to Trixie!”

While Trixie lorded over the other ponies, Dark was taking a keen interest in the force-field Trixie had summoned. It was… for lack of a better term, absolutely pathetic. Sure, it was still a powerful shield, but that was thanks to the power of the amulet, and not any talent by the user. Dark was now certain that she would be able to defeat and devour Trixie without breaking a sweat. All she needed to do now was to wait for Trixie to leave herself vulnerable. Or maybe give her a push in the right direction.

Trixie picked up a random pony from the crowd and held her up to her face. “Where is she?” Trixie growled.

“I don’t know!” the tiny mare cried. “I haven’t seen her since last Saturday!”

“My goddess, if I may make a suggestion?” Dark looked up at Trixie, casting a subtle thought-altering spell of her feeble mind.

“What is it?” Trixie sneered. “Can’t you see your master is busy?”

“It must have been quite stressful for you to gain this much power and dominance in such a short amount of time.” Dark smirked “You wouldn’t want to go against this ‘Twilight’ character without getting an opportunity to get used to your power, would you?” Dark’s stomach gave a subtle churn as she spoke.

“Heh.” Trixie chuckled. “You’re right, Spirit. Trixie wants the first time Twilight sees her as a goddess to be memorable. Maybe Trixie will gather up her silly friends and make them her sex slaves! Yeah! That’ll draw her out of hiding.”

“All excellent ideas that can be done tomorrow.” Dark purred as she played Trixie like a fiddle. “But for now, you should get some rest. If anypony deserves a peaceful sleep, it’s you…”

“Yeah… alright. The great and powerful Trixie can wait until morning.” She collapsed on top of a house. “Do me a favor, spirit…” Trixie yawned. “Make sure none of my subjects… disturb me…” Trixie drifted off to sleep.

“Idiot.” Dark smirked, although deep down, she did find the arrogant pony kind of endearing. She stared at Trixie’s massive blue ass cheeks and gave them a gentle rub. “I’m gonna enjoy this.” She licked her lips, and unhinged her jaw, allowing her mouth to open to a ridiculous degree. She slowly wrapped her expansive lips around Trixie’s feet and began to suck, a voracious growl emanating from her belly as she did.

Trixie smiled and purred at the warmness around her legs, completely oblivious to the fact she was being devoured.

Dark’s eyes rolled back in her head as Trixie’s sleeping form slid further and further down her gullet. She tasted so good. Dark’s sensitive tongue feverishly lapped up the taste of Trixie’s smooth buttocks. She savored the meaty flavor as the length of her legs disappeared into her stomach. Dark inhaled as she swallowed another gulp of Trixie down, sliding past Trixie’s magical thong and over her wide hips.

The outline of Trixie’s body formed a massive bulge in Darks throat and belly. The area around Trixie’s bustline gave her a bit of trouble, but with enough saliva and muscle contractions, she was able to ease the massive orbs into her esophagus.

“Mmmmph…?” Trixie stirred from her sleep in surprise to see she was buried up to her neck in Dark’s digestive system. “Spirit!? What are you doing!?” Trixie tried flailing her arms, but they were too deep within Dark to be of any use. She tried resisting the sucking, but Dark’s thick saliva was all over her, it was ruining her flawless mane and soaking her newly-formed wing feathers. Trixie found it impossible to stop from slipping in further.

Dark just kept tilting her head back, and with one last powerful gulp Trixie’s head disappeared down Dark’s throat, leaving a massive bulge of her face impressed against Dark’s swollen stomach. “Taking back what’s mine. That’s what I’m doing…” Dark rubbed her hands against her swollen belly.

“No!” Trixie yelled, although muffled by Dark’s stomach. “You can’t do this to me!” She started flailing around, desperate to find a way out. “I trusted you!”

“Mmmmm.” Dark closed her eyes and basked in the squirms of her prey. Sweat dripped profusely from her mane, thanks to the massive effort it took to swallow a pony almost ten times her size. “You feel so good inside of me…”

“Please!” Trixie pleaded. “Don’t eat me! I’ll give you whatever you want! Just let me go!”

“You're already giving me all I want. Your power, your beauty. Heck, I’ve even got a thing for your personality.” Dark grinned. “I think I’ll try it on sometime!”

Dark summoned a protective dome of magic around herself and briefly dozed off. Her stomach bubbled and churned as she reabsorbed the mass back into herself. Trixie struggled and kicked the whole time, but it was completely hopeless.

Trixie shivered in humiliation. To think, she was going to be eaten by a mare less than half her size. At least she could take comfort in the fact that Dark’s stomach acid was pleasantly numbing instead of acidic. Even still, the constraining flesh pressed her into a tight, claustrophobia-inducing position and the consuming liquid filled her lungs, causing her to lose track of who she was. “Don’t worry, Trixie…” She thought to herself. “We’ve escaped worse before. You’ve got this, Drixie…”

The egotistical mare’s eyes widened. “No!” she shook in horror. “I meant, Trixie! That’s who I am! I’m not just a fragment of this things personality! I’m Trixie, dammit! Trixie! Trix…”

As Dark slept, groans and growls emanated from her massive belly as Trixie shifted around. Her unyielding stomach lining clenched hard against Trixie as trickles of numbing stomach acid seeped around her, slowly dissolving not only her body, but her very soul.

Dark began to transform from a bloated mess into her powerful alicorn form. But instead of becoming her usual appearance, strange changes started to appear. Her body began to heat up to very warm temperatures. Sweat dripped down her mane and massive belly as the churning mass of flesh worked its way back into her limbs and boobs. Her red mane began to take on a pink color and her grey coat took on a bluish tinge.

Dark’s subconscious mind lusted and stirred in her sleep. Her cock lusted and leaked as mischievous thoughts ran through her head. That cute, little magician. Mmmm... Having her all the way inside of her. Sure, Dark assimilated aspects of every pony she consumed, but this was at a deeper, much more intimate level. She wasn’t just becoming part of Dark, Dark was becoming a part of her as well.

At last the bubbling mass of meat within her belly had disappeared and brought her back to her muscular thirty foot height. But Dark was no longer the same pony she had gone to sleep as. She had transformed into a hybrid between herself and the unfortunate wizard she had devoured.

The Dark-Trixie hybrid yawned and stood up. She looked at her dark blue arms with a look of confusion. “Huh? Who am I? How did I? Oh yes, that’s right. I ate me. Well, half of me. Damn. I was tasty.” She slowly rubbed her breasts, getting a feel for her ‘new’ body. “Mmmmm…” she purred. “Feel good…” She looked back at her perfect ass and saw her cutie marks had become a fusion of Trixie’s and Dark’s. She was a dark blue alicorn mare with pink eyes, a red mane and tail and a lean stomach begging to be filled with goodies.

The giant alicorn stomped into the town square and gazed over crowd of terrified ponies. Normally Dark would have started devouring them without a moment’s notice. But Dark was no longer fully in control of her own body, Trixie’s showboating personality had taken at least partial control, and she wanted some affection before her dinner. “Worship me, bugs!” she demanded.

The ponies immediately knelt down and started begging for mercy. “W-who are you…” A cream colored unicorn asked timidly. “Are you Trixie? Are you that Spirit?”

“I am both, and neither. I have become her, and she has become me. We are one and the same.” The alicorn grinned picking up the pony that had dared to speak to her as an equal with her magic. “I am a fusion of the best assets of those two mares, I am THE GREAT AND POWERFUL DRIXIE!” she laughed and plopped the unicorn into her maw before swallowing her whole.

The crowd looked on in horror as the squirming mass slid down to her stomach and disappeared.

“Any other questions?” Drixie grinned.

The crowd remained silent with fear.

“Good.” She smirked “Drixie hates it when her food is talkative.” The giant alicorn scooped up a handful of three or so ponies and plopped them into her open mouth.