Limestone's 100ft Life

Limestone pushed open the door to the Pie homestead with a groan. Dust filtered down through the air off of her jeans, the sign of a long day's work. She quickly removed her steel toed boots and dropped them onto a worn mat, the motions automatic. Rickety floorboards creaked underfoot as she trudged into the kitchen to make herself a quick dinner in the form of pickles and a ham sandwich.

As she mindlessly chewed, hunched over the table in exhaustion, Limestone's thoughts wandered to the past. When she was young, she ate with her parents and her three little sisters every day. And while her family, save Pinkie of course, didn't speak very much during meals, she found herself missing them at times like this. Initially, she had been immensely proud of herself when her dad gave her full responsibility over the Pie Family Rock Quarry upon his retirement, in acknowledgement of her greatness in the mining arts. Her labors were appreciated, as Limestone's continued efforts helped pay for the much more modern house in downtown Canterlot the rest of her family now lived in. They all visited every week, but she still got lonely sometimes.

Pausing from her food, Limestone then tilted her head back to stare at the ceiling. "My life is stable. But, well. It's about time I admitted to myself that it's freaking boring."

Brow furrowed, she chugged some water before forcefully slamming her glass down. "It's like I do the same thing every day! Wake up, dig for ore and jewels, occasionally sell the ore and jewels, eat, sleep, repeat." What she really needed was an exciting event to break up the monotony.

Limestone pondered aloud what she could do to find some excitement as she went upstairs to take a bath. "Maybe I need a hobby. Like stamp collecting, or whatever. Maybe cards instead? Nah, I don't have the time."

Once she was in the bathroom, she twisted open the tub's squeaky faucet and unceremoniously tore off her clothes, freeing her above-average C cup tits from the confines of her sports bra in the process. While she almost never had the opportunity to show it off, Limestone was more than okay with her body. Tough exercise had thickened and toned her limbs and ass with muscle, producing strong yet womanly curves. She had also earned a set of six pack abs.

Glancing at her naked self in the mirror, she realized something. "That's what I need: a boyfriend. Or some friends with benefits, at least."

As the dipped into the tub, Limestone recalled her previous experiences in the sack, of which there had been very few. Mainly they were one night, experimental flings back in high school, usually with some amount of booze involved. Out here in the distant suburbs, nobody cared enough to judge. Unfortunately, most of the guys her age had been too put off by her personality to form any lasting relationships. After a while, they all said she was 'too abrasive'.

Grabbing a squirt of shampoo, she brushed her hands through her hair before beginning to lather it in. By the time Limestone had finished washing off the day's dirt and sweat, she was determined to get the human attention she needed, one way or another. She didn't quite know how, yet, but she would. The less kind part of her was envious of her sisters, still young and in the center of the action. "Ugh, now I regret not bothering with college a little. Could have gotten laid way more."

Sighing, she collapsed into her bunk bed turned cot, not bothering with any pajamas. Limestone pulled the cotton sheet and flannel blanket up to her shoulders before rolling onto her side. The details would come to her by aid of coffee tomorrow. For now, she was wiped, and drifted to dreamland in moments.

In the dead of night, with nobody awake to see it, a broken plinth which once held the statue of a rearing steed began to glow. A large wisp of white light burst out into the air, rising above Canterlot High. Free of obstacles, it snaked rapidly past the edge of the city, until it came upon a rustic farmhouse. It floated through the second story window, settling immediately into the sleeping body of Limestone Pie.

And then, she began to grow...