Author's Note

I know this says Clop, but I am not sure who could jerk to this. I put the note there because Falsified is describing what is happening to her as a sexual experience. However this is anything but. Still, I am sure someone out there will have the ability to masterbate to this. If so, more power to you. I do not judge. I just do not have the ability and honestly don't think my clop writing skills are there yet. Hopefully I am getting better. Look forward to any comments you might have and I eagerly await any criticisms you might have.

Brother Dearest (Clop)

Falsified ran, all of her plans falling to ashes around her. Damn Back Alley for jumping the gun! If he had just waited Jack would have been dead at their feet. Then all the dirty little secrets that that Jack had acquired over the years would be back where they belonged, only known to those who kept them. Jack had always known about her and Back Alley. Was it wrong to love her brother the best way she could? Falsified knew it was just a matter of time before Jack would use that knowledge against them. Yet all Jack did was play at being a normal pony in normal village with a normal mare. What a Joke. The Jack Trades she knew had built a still on her father's land and even used his own recipe. Then enlisted Back Alley and another of her cousins, Fake, to sell the stuff, as foals!!! If Fake hadn't ratted them all out to Jack's father to avoid punishment then everyone would have made a fair amount of money. Jack was never destined to just be a janitor for the rest of his life. It was always going to fall apart, and then he would use those secrets to get himself out of trouble. Then Alla Rounds had been taken. It was perfect! Even if Jack talked no one would have believed him, then she and Back Alley could stop looking over their shoulder, they could have what little happiness they had gathered. That was all gone now, now she ran from her former lover. Somehow from the way he shredded the Guards that stepped in his way into paste made her think that she would not enjoy having him inside her anymore.

A Red cloud with two burning black eyes shot past her, blocking her path the deep growl of her brother's voice caused her to shiver in fear and arousal.

"Why do you run? We can be together, now. Savage Grimm does not care that we are brother and sister. He only cares that he be obeyed. None of the others will judge either. What Savage says is law unto us. My master has made you mine and mine alone. But that was always the case. You are mine, but I have always been yours. I must do as my master commands. Please, submit to his will and I will make sure that you enjoy yourself."

A tendril of Red fog reached out and caressed her cheek, Falsified gasped as it sent shivers through her body.
Her resolve crumpling she nodded.

"Since none among society can accept our Love, then let us be together as monsters." She moaned out as the one that had always known her body best beckoned to her.

Stepping forward, Falsified performed her last act of free will and joined her lover in the service of Savage Grimm.

"Ah, my dearest sister, now we can love each other as we wish." Dust growled.

Dust enveloped Falsified, each point of contact stimulating her nerves, each particle sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. Closing her eyes, she felt her clothing fall from her, her armor nothing more than paper to him. Crying out as more of her skin became accessible to her brother, she could feel his kiss on her lips. She knew what he wanted. It had always been this way, he would tease her until she asked to be fucked. He would not enter her until she asked. Smiling she knew that her brother was still her brother, no matter what form Savage had chosen for him. Comforted in that knowledge she cooed into the kiss, then said.

"Not yet, brother dear, I wish to see what else your new body can do before you spill yourself inside of me."

"Of course, my beautiful one, the master may have ordered me to rape you, but as long as the deed is done, he will not care for the method. I have just chosen a more liberal interpretation of the order."

As he kissed her once again, shocks of uttermost pleasure cappered down her spine as the crystals sent pure magic into exactly those places that always tensed on her. Moaning again, she could feel that same energy first carressing under one breast than the other. Arching her back, she came as her back pain easing plus his touch on her breasts sent her over the edge. Keeping her eyes shut she demanded.

"Fuck me, spill yourself into me. Contaminate me, Convert me as Our Master demands!!!!!"

Flowing into her mouth and down her throat, the mare once known as Falsified Trades moaned as Dust simultaneously slid his particulate form into her pussy and ass. The three way penetration silenced the mare as she felt Dust joining with her, changing her. Spreading deep within her. She cried out in ecstasy as he sent pulses of magic flowing deep within her. Soon he was saturating all of her cells, sustaining her and pleasuring her as he eliminated all unnecessary things. She cried out in pleasure as her liquified organs orgasmically burst from her mouth.

"Yes, Empty me, make me your living place. MAKE IT SO WE NEVER HAVE TO BE APART AGAIN!!!!!" She screamed as more offal expelled from her body, the fluids making her voice rough and wet.

She shivered in pleasure as small holes appeared on her back, running the length of her spine so to be easily hidden by clothing. Her form changed as well, before she had been thin and flat chested, often jealous of more full figured mares, thus her brother fulfilled her second most prized wish. Her shoulders expanded as her breasts enlarged, her hips broadened as her waist curved, her plot plumped and her legs and arms gained curvy toned mass.

Oh Darling brother, You have given me the body I always wished for. She giggled.

And made it so that I will never leave you again. Her brother's deep growl echoed within her head. I have bonded myself to you, so that no one short of the Master can ever separate us. I will live inside of you, always able to protect you, and you will be able to take me places I could not otherwise go. Thus we make ourselves more useful to our master.

Indeed, Falsified has died. As you my Beloved Brother have attained a new name in the service of our Master so I shall take one as well. I am forever more Hive. For that is my purpose, to keep you safe as you keep me safe.

This being that was once two and would forever more be one, sighed their collective happiness, than went forth to find the others. After all, surely not all the Royal Guards were dead yet. They might still be able to have their own fun. Skipping merrily, Hive whistled a pleasant tune as she went of in search of her former comrades, finally getting everything she had ever wanted.