Oviposition

Granny couldn’t believe the mess she’d found. There were piles of some kind of strange green slime on the table and the floor, and bits of fur everywhere like Applejack had decided to randomly shave her whole body again like she did during her rebellious teen years. She must have never learned to use a razor right because the clumps of fur were just as bloody as then.

“Dagnabit,” Granny sighed as she opened the closet to look for a mop. “What ah wouldn’t give if there parents were still alive so ah didn’t have to deal with all this. Ah should be retired by now…”

“You know, that’s just what they were telling me!” came a familiar if buzzy voice from behind her.

Granny turned to see none other than Twilight, though it seemed she’d dyed her fur a darker hue. Wasn’t she presumed dead? Wait. Is that what they were digging up in the basement?

“Yer not a zombie, right?” Granny asked cautiously. “Ah saw some filly guide wrappers in the trash and ah heard those things can do some really interestin’ thangs to ya.”

“Done rapin’ foals?” Big Mac drooled as he staggered up from the basement. “Now on to the old!”

Granny looked to see what that was all about, only to have Mac grab her head and slam it down onto the floor hard enough that she felt her nose shatter. The fragile bone cracked off and stabbed back into her head, sending her into convulsions as it drove through her brain. Was this how she would die? To her grandson’s inappropriate Iron Will impression?

“Stop it, Big Mac,” Twilight warned him, but she wasn’t talking about what Granny hoped. “Mother sees rhymes as almost as offensive as puns, you know.”

“Don’t worry, Granny,” Applebloom was above her too now, but she could barely see from the blood fogging her eyes as pain shot down through her skull. “Ah’ll keep you alive so ya kin still retire just like ya want!”

“Well she’s tha opposite of mah preferred age-group,” Applejack sighed. “But if it’s fer the good of tha Hive… ah’ll do it!” It made AJ shiver to think about it; if she’d continued living as a pony, she’d have become gross and old too.

Granny’s nose healed enough for her to glance up and see, but she couldn’t make heads or tails of the weird conversation. It sounded a bit questionable, but Granny couldn’t quite put her hoof on what was off. That and her grandkids looked pretty unusual. Maybe they had all shaved?

“Perfect!” Twilight smiled at them. “I tell you what… As a special treat, I’ll stop in after you fill her full of eggs and use a time spell on her. That way she’ll hatch fast and you can have some happy-fuck time with the new grubs.”

“Really?” Applejack’s eyes lit up. “Hm, we could do Ginger too ah guess… we should wait until ah kin reinforce her cute little filly guide outfit though, I don’t want it ta tear off when she’s so adorable writhing around in it! Sure wish Rarity were with us, she could make all sorts of cute outfits fer egg sacks.”

"We'll get Rarity soon, just like all our friends," promised Twilight. "Until them I'm sure she'll keep busy cucking my loser ex-assistant. It's a pretty safe bet that he moved in with her and that she still hasn't put out for him."

Twilight turned to Scootaloo and Sweetie, who were apparently also here. Granny hadn’t seen them initially because they were at Twilight’s backside climbing up her hind legs with shivering and drooling enthusiastically as they stared up at her bottom.

“You two come with me,” Twilight said as she walked out of the room, not that she had to tell them that when they were latched onto her.

“Uh, kids?” Granny said as she tried to pull herself off the floor. “Not sure what’s goin’ on, but knockin’ me down is uncalled fer no matter what yer upset about!”

“Yer right, Granny,” sighed Applejack, looking at the floor dejected.

“Yeah that wasn’t very creative,” agreed Applebloom, looking at the floor too, but then turning to Big Mac. “Try agin bro, ah know ya kin do it!”

Mac scratched his head, seeming to take a bit to understand. A moment later it clicked and he grabbed Granny’s front left leg with one hoof, which had morphed into a claw to dig into her. He yanked it up and back, holding her body with his other front leg as he twisted the leg around.

Granny screamed again as new pain jolted up through her leg. The grip alone was strong enough that the bones beneath it cracked like brittle chalk, and he kept twisting the leg until the shoulder was shattered, bones splintering through old bloody flesh before he tore the twisted limb completely from its socket. As she bellowed again in agony, he smacked her across the face with her own severed leg, knocking her back to the ground, onto her side this time.

“That was better,” Applejack nodded, speaking loudly to be heard over Granny’s shrieking. “A little awkward though.”

“Yeah,” Applebloom agreed. “You should practice tearin’ off legs a bit so you can do it faster, then it’ll look a lot more classy. We kin let ya practice rippin off our legs later, or now if ya want, it’s the least we kin do to help ya adjust.”

“What the flying fuck is going on!?” Granny shrieked in complete disrespect for their selfless act.

“Yes, FUCK is going on!” Mac screeched, immediately taking AJ’s advice to practice, grabbing another of Granny’s legs. He pinned her to the floor with one hoof, ripping this one off far more quickly, more yanking it out of the socket and just ripping the flesh free in one swift yank. He smacked her over the head with it again with pride, flinging blood across the room.

“Hey now!” Applejack looked down at Granny scoldingly. “We’re just helpin’ our bro get used to tha new family, and givin’ you the best retirement you could have atop that! Ah never realized how thankless you were! Leave it to a stupid pony to actually turn down immortality...”

“What do you expect?” Applebloom shook her head sadly. “She’s been abusin’ us our whole lives by not abusin’ us! I mean… ah don’t even know what Granny’s dick looks like.”

“Ah dun have one a those!” Granny sobbed, but she was probably just lying because she was so evil, so Mac continued to try to knock some sense into her with her own bloody limbs. “What’s goin’ on? Why ya’ll doin’ this?”

“So how we usually do this?” Applejack asked, ignoring Granny’s blatant deception. “Ah wanna make sure ta do it the best ah can.”

“Just go with yer instinct,” Applebloom assured. “Yer superior changeling biology will do the rest.”

“Well my instinct is to do things efficiently,” considered Applejack. “So how about this… me and Bloom double-team her on either side, then Mac shifts in two cocks and fucks the two of us from behind. He’ll put the sperm into us and we’ll blast the eggs right into her! What do you think Mac?”

“PRACTICE!” Mac screamed, flexing his muscles as he twisted both of Granny’s hind legs in opposite directions. She wailed as they snapped, crackled, and popped, taking more time to slowly rend them from her body this time as he used her like a wishbone.

“Yeah get those useless things outta the way, that works,” agreed Applejack. His words might have been simple, but being hiveminded with him was quite useful since they knew his intention.

“Well it’s yer second go so ah’ll take yer lead,” nodded Applebloom.

Granny was beyond speaking, simply waiting to die, just as she had been for the last few decades. She realized with frustration though that she was still clinging to life as stubbornly as ever. They had to keep her alive though; she deserved to fully experience this beautiful gift whether she wanted it or not.

“Yeah ah think that’ll be the best way,” Applejack decided after some pondering. “So I’ll bang her soggy old cunt, and you take her nasty ass Applebloom. Fuckin’ a wrinkly old cunt won’t be as pleasant, but that’s why we gotta keep workin hard! Once the Hive controls Equestria, no ponies will ever get this old so it won’t be a problem.”

“Sounds good ta me!” Applebloom nodded in agreement.

“I wanna fuck soggy old cunt too!” screeched Mac with admirable enthusiasm. He finally pried her hind legs off as well, flinging them across the room to land on the kitchen table for later, each landing neatly on a plate.

“Aw that’s adorable,” said Applejack. “Spawn yerself three dicks then and have a go at all three of us at once. This is really gonna bring our new family together! Or should I say we'll...”

"Don't do it!" Applebloom clamped AJ's muzzle shut heroically before she made a cum pun and got in trouble with Mommy.

Granny stared at their conversation, looking from one to another weakly as she tried to cope with the pain coursing through her. She then looked down at the stumps where her legs used to be and began to outright sob. It was awfully childish for such an old lady to do, especially with her barely able to use those legs before. They were just getting in the way.

Though it was sad that Granny wasn’t ravaged like this as a foal, it was never too late to give somepony new meaning in their lives. Applejack sealed off the bleeding with her magic enough that Granny wouldn’t fade, then lay on her side and pulled the elderly fleshlight closer to her, resting her throbbing ovipositor against her belly.

Grinning as she stared into Granny’s terror-stricken eyes, she slowly slid her staff down and pushed it inside. Granny wasn’t as loose as she feared, probably due to not getting any for the last few decades. She was a bit dry inside, barely moist flesh creating a lot of friction, but the blood and bits of Mac’s brain still on AJ’s cock helped a little. Applejack would have to rape her poor Granny extra hard to make up for having been so lazy about keeping her pussy well used before now.

Applebloom slid up behind her, shifting slightly larger so that she could reach her head over Granny’s shoulder and kiss her dear sister, letting Granny see how much more they loved each other now as they played their tongues together passionately. They could feel disgust well up in Granny at the idea of two mares kissing, something far more offensive to Granny than being dismembered by incestuous grandchildren.

Granny’s tailhole was so tight that Applebloom had to wriggle her hips about to pry it open, using her shaft like a crowbar before pushing her hips forward and sinking inside. It was no wonder Granny took so long to crap every morning. Applebloom helpfully rammed her balls deep, feeling the pressure created by Applejack’s shaft at the same time, the ancient flesh not giving as much as younger flesh might.

Big Mac, excited by seeing the three family members’ rumps lined up there on the floor, immediately went to work. At first he pulled Applejack and Applebloom’s upper hind leg up to get out of his way, but snarled in frustration when he still felt they would slow down his thrusting. He did the logical thing and twisted them as well, cracking them back at the hip and wrenching them free in a flurry of cracked bone, cracking them both over the head with their own leg before tossing them aside.

Applebloom and Applejack groaned when he took up their offer for leg-yanking practice earlier than they expected, their bodies trembling as they rolled their eyes back at the painful surprise their brother so kindly granted them. The agony and lust swirling within them, they were encouraged in their own erotic acts. Their shafts throbbed, needle protrusion pulsing out to tear at the fragile inner flesh of the old mare.

“Holy buckballs, I love you Mac,” groaned Applejack. “Let nothin’ get between you and mah pussy, it’s what those egg-holes are for!”

“Your new Granny Chryssie is gonna LOVE you,” moaned Applebloom. “If ya find her in the right mood, she’ll shift in extra legs so you can keep tearin’ em off while ya fuck ‘er!”

Mac shifted as well, his own ovipositor splitting into three as he mounted up onto the trio of writhing creatures. The prehensile lengths snaked to their intended targets. He felt a full course dinner of pussy slide over each one, getting both foal and mare pussy simultaneously. His middle one pushed up aside Applejack’s shaft inside Granny’s front fuckhole, then rammed his hips to thrust all three in at the same time.

The combination of Mac’s hair-trigger nature and new ability to not fall asleep after would definitely help in the creation of this new branch of the Hive. A few powerful thrusts of his hips was all that was needed before his shafts were pulsating to near orgasm, longing to provide his sisters with the rich seed they needed for their dear Granny’s retirement. It was wonderful to show his whole family the true friendship that pony society never allowed him to before.

Granny’s body went into seizure as it was ravaged three ways, her old pussy tearing open from the double stretching, though that blood wasn’t very noticeable with her limb-stumps still splurting. As the pain became too much for her inferior pony brain, her heart stuttered and clenched to a halt in rebellion. Her brain was awash in relief when she believed she was dying.

Applebloom thought about restarting the heart, but it was far more fun just to let it cease and keep her alive by an injection of magic instead. That way she got to enjoy the simple life of having an endless heart attack, a prelude to how it’d feel to be an egg sack so she could ease into her new role. Now that she’d been enlightened, Applebloom’s kindness was surprising even to herself.

Big Mac squealed, though even that was deep and rumbling from the hulking new feral. His cocks surged as his body compressed and expelled triple jets of thick changeling spunk into his entire household at once.

Applejack clenched her pussy, letting their spines drag together to tear repeatedly tear into their regenerating flesh as the pulse of fluid flowed into her. She panted and rolled her eyes back, the warmth inside feeling so much better than any time Mac had came into her as ponies. It burned slightly at her insides as if acidic, and pumped her with several times more extra-thick whipped sperm than before, even with her being one of three recipients. Not only that, but she knew he’d be able to do it repeatedly with his new body.

It was even more special for Applebloom, who had gone without being fucked by her brother for so long due to his unreasonable determination not to violate his underage sister. Her gut swelled more visibly, squeaking happily that her household had finally come together in true friendship rather than the hateful way they had once treated one another. Like Applejack, she churned the thick fluid within her ovulating womb to drench her magical eggs as they swelled within her, cock throbbing and ready to implant them.

As expected, Granny was far less reasonable about her grandson cumming inside her, shaking her head violently and twitching her limb-stubs, hatefully attempting to kick their affections away from her. She sobbed bitterly, clenching her eyes shut and trying to squirm away. The burning spunk agreed with Granny, but she sure didn’t agree with it.

“Now, now, Granny,” Applejack clenched her teeth. “Don’t worry; it’s not like yer decrepit old womb is gonna give birth to a pony cause of this. He’s just cleaning out some of tha cobwebs before we put somethin’ far better in there. You’ll think given’ birth to our pansy-ass dad was boring once you experience the magnificence of yer body ripping apart in a literal orgy of tiny newborn bodies.”

“Ya know,” panted Applebloom. “Ah wanna let Ginger bake the buns in her oven slowly cause she looks so cute in that filly guide outfit, but ah’ll go ahead and call Twilight now to do the time spell on Granny. It’s important to me that she get to experience this soon so she’ll fully understand how thankful she should be.”

“This has ta be… nightmare…” gagged Granny. It was an absurd thing to say, as if Equestria’s evil night princess would allow somepony to have dreams this good. That Moon bitch had even stopped Applejack from dreaming about her parents molesting her; what a monster.

But before she enjoyed hatching, they had to implant. Even as Mac continued to pack in the last bits of his orgasm and kept thrusting feverishly, the two apple-drones’ bodies surged as well, torsos undulating as their loads were prepared.

Granny’s body was invaded from front and back as the swollen eggs pushed through the ovipositors into her body. The sobbing mare could feel her already swollen body stretch, some of the glue-like sperm that was already in her womb displaced and pushed back out to swirl in with the puddle of her blood on the floor. She didn’t understand why she was still alive as her chest burned from cardiac arrest, or why she kept generating more blood to add to the floor until it seemed like more than a pony could hold, spreading out all over the kitchen.

“Fuck yeah,” Applejack groaned, looking into her eyes lustfully and taking in her fear as she kissed her granny’s muzzle deeply and shoved a long forked tongue down her throat to choke her on it. “Take our blessin’ Granny. And fear not, it’ll hurt WAY worse comin’ out than it is goin’ in!”

“This is amazing,” groaned Applebloom, thrusting in time with Applejack so they pinned the shivering body between them as it continued to swell with more eggs. “If ya told me a year ago that me and AJ would get fucked by Mac while implantin’ eggs into our sobbin’ Granny, ah’d have ran away screamin’. Ah’m so lucky to have been enlightened like this!”

The two mares yanked free of the passages, spurting one more burst of thick sealant onto the holes to keep the eggs from oozing back out early. Big Mac was still thrusting madly, so Applejack politely took the middle cock that was still plowing Granny in a claw, clenching it and tearing it out by the roots, stuffing the cream-filled flesh pastry into her muzzle and gnawing it down as the hole where it’d been burst another load of sperm all over the floor before healing over.

Mac growled with excitement at his loving sister castrated one of his shafts, pulling both sisters up and away from the undulating, rounded body of their grandmother. He sat back on his haunches bouncing his lap up and down to continue to ram their cum-drenched pussies, and the three siblings joined in a three-way kiss as they wrapped their forelegs around one another.

“Aw that’s sweet,” said Twilight’s voice as she came back into the door and walked around them. “You two needed a spell?”

Twilight was followed by two changelings that were in Big Mac and Granny’s form, no doubt their replacement so the real ones wouldn’t need to pause their work for the Hive to be seen. Behind them staggered a feral that they recognized as Toola Roola. She was as artsy as ever, having decorated her body with somepony’s rotting intestinal tract, waving it through the holes in her legs and wrapping it around her body. The group trotted through the puddle of blood and stepped over the moaning egg sack on their way to the basement.

“I was doing some ground-penetrating radar magic to check for caves,” mentioned Twilight. “And it looks like there’s a big one under the basement, so we’re gonna dig it out right fast. Oh and Flurry Heart was passing through and is coming to see us too. Don’t let us stop your fun though!”

Twilight paused before going down, her horn lighting up and magic washing over Granny to assist in her rapid hatching. It was always good to do favors for her friends.

“Oh hay Princess,” panted Applejack, waving to them as they passed and continuing to bounce on her brother’s cock. “Thanks fer the spell.”

“Where’s mah little toys go?” asked Applebloom as she rocked her hips against Big Mac as well, body swelling more than AJ’s, as if the shaft was nearly at her neck as it distended her organs within.

“I sent them to town to play,” Twilight nodded. “After I cleaned them up and blocked any memories of the hive in town, of course. They’ll have no idea how they got their little gifts, but they’ll be using them a lot I’m sure.”

As Twilight and the others headed down to the basement, Applebloom’s looked ponderously at Granny, wishing for a moment that she had reached the level where she could use time magic as well. She had been tempted to try before Twilight got here just to see if she could, but maybe it was something she’d get a change to try later.

Fortunately, while her grandkids would see it quickly, Granny wouldn’t miss the long and agonizing growth of the eggs within her. Her body twitched about as she felt the weeks and months pass by. As far as she could tell, she lay agonizing on the floor that entire time while her grandkids fucked next to her. She was relieved that they were at least having straight sex with Mac fucking the two females, but otherwise decided that the situation really sucked.

As they watched, Applejack and Applebloom kissed Mac from either side, pressing as close as they could to his hulking body as they let his powerful hips do the work, bouncing their bodies all the way from balls-deep to the tip. The room was full of their flesh smacking and the chittering of their joints as they were flung up and down. Mac still hadn’t stopped being a hair-trigger, and was cumming into them again within seconds, bellowing as he arched his back and continued to thrust while their pussies eagerly drank up his seed.

Applejack took some time to turn Granny’s body so she could see them, tearing off her eyelids and whipping the fluid from her eyes to make sure she could get a good show. She didn’t seem to appreciate it though, the old lady displaying an unhealthy obsession with the impossible amount of agony that she was experiencing.

Granny’s body bulged out larger, the shape of the eggs enlarging within her slowly. Her skin was pulled tightly already, but the poisonous magic seeping through her body ensured it didn’t snap even when it was so thin that they could see the pulsating eggs within her. Every organ she had was slowly dissolved and absorbed by the precious new life within her, by the end leaving her as jush plastic-like flesh stretched over the bunch of eggs with her head hanging off one side, twisted in the eternal torment that was just beginning.

“Wow, ah used to think old folks were ugly,” said Applebloom. “But seein’ her like this makes me realize how beautiful they kin be in tha agony of friendship.”

“Sure does,” AJ agreed, happy that she was now able to comprehend these advanced friendship lessons with her little sister. “Ah’m so excited ta see mah first egg sack hatchin’!”

“Mac want fuck dead grubs!” Mac had a beautifully one-track mind still, his cocks throbbing as he bounced his two sisters up and down in his laps, their pussies comfortably clenched around his erections.

“Sure ya kin fuck the dead ones, or the live ones, they’re surprisingly stretchy,” Applebloom kindly told Mac, then turned to AJ. “You have no idea. It’s so cute how their little writhing bodies burst outta the egg sack in a little orgy!”

Granny could no longer move, though she could hear her grandchildren talking so blissfully about what she assumed would be her final demise. She’d be so pleasantly surprised when she didn’t die and just got implanted with more eggs; immortality was truly the gift that kept giving! For now, she watched her body undulate in horror, every movement representing total agony as the first eggs began to hatch within her.

Excited to see the newborn friendship monsters up close, Applejack and Applebloom rose from their places, Mac’s cocks extracted from them with lewd slurps as the still-rigid staffs flopped onto the floor. He tried to pull them back for more lovin', so they politely each grabbed one of his forelegs, twisting them around, splintering bone as they tore them off at the shoulders and tossed them aside.

“More practice!” Mac said, appreciating the further demonstration of leg yanking on his own body.

The two mares reshifted back their old legs that Mac had taken off before, though the feral took a moment to figure out that he could also do that for his legs, flopping his head onto the floor and pushing himself with his hind legs towards Granny again, leaving a trail of his blood behind in the already blood-drenched floor.

“This house really has come together,” mentioned Applebloom, looking around at the gore and strewn limbs littering the kitchen.

“Once we’re done caterin’ to Princess Twilight,” suggested Applejack. “We should take a few hours to shit all over the place. That’d give it the real homey feel.”

Granny managed a screech, though it quickly faded off as what was left of her last lung tore open, an egg within hatching and tiny claws tearing its way out. She began gurgling blood instead as her body began to undulate further, the round shapes of eggs becoming the wriggling shapes of hot little bodies.

Casting an x-ray spell, Applebloom gave everyone a better view. The adorable little grubs were already cuddling together, thrusting their deliciously underaged bodies together, using the lubricating pus from within their eggs to thrust their tiny peckers into their siblings. As usual, some of the grubs were stillborn, but that didn’t stop the orgy of friendship from making use of them. In fact, they seemed to prefer their dead hivemates. One particular one had already rotted thanks to the time spell, now crawling with maggots as its living siblings fucked both its rear entries as another rammed its rotted-out eye socket, squirming infestation oozing out as they did.

Of course they couldn’t sit and fuck forever, so eventually began to make their way out. As Granny continued to try and scream in her frustration at not dying, a bulge moving up her throat as a living grub pushed the corpse of its sibling up through and out of the way. She vomited the dead grub onto the floor before the squealing head of the survivor popped out of her throat, looking around in amazement at the new world before it that it would soon assist in bending to their will.

Mac, eager to get his dick in some not-so-fresh grub meat, grabbed the dead one with his newly grown limbs. The little one’s hind legs spread grotesquely wide as he forced himself into the tiny corpse-cunt, flesh tearing and pelvis giving with a snap as he forced his way into the fleshlight. The organs compressed, the dead baby vomited up the maggots that had been writhing about inside it. The living sibling opened her muzzle wide to catch the maggots, but was quickly snatched up by AJ instead.

“A newborn grub!” AJ said excitedly, her whole body shaking. “I’m really gonna fuck a newborn dyke’s little pussy!”

Applebloom let her call it a dyke even if they were all herms; she wasn’t going to stand in the way of her sister’s dreams as she embraced her new life. Besides, she wanted her to embrace the gayness for their future time-travel related plans.

Applebloom slid closer to Granny, patting her belly lovingly as it started to tear open, and pushing her gooey snatch against the old lady’s. She rotated her own hips, forcing Granny’s to roll back in time with hers, scissoring her softly and panting as she watched another grub make his way up through what was left of the elderly vaginal passage.

As the head pushed up out of Granny and into her own pussy, Applebloom decided to play a bit of a prank on the newborn. She clenched her pussy suddenly, driving the spines within her into the baby’s head. It gagged violently as its eyes were gouged out and throat stabbed, unable to cope with the damage at such a young age as it shook violently.

The grub behind him keenly realized that his brother was dying, and pulled himself up behind him, driving his cock into his sibling’s asshole to feel the clench of his deathgasm around him. The little hair-trigger grub sprayed his spunk into the dying sibling almost immediately, but continued his thrusting.

“Ain’t that a waste of a good changeling drone, sis?” Applejack asked curiously as her little sister murdered a seemingly otherwise healthy grub for giggles.

“No, go ahead,” Applebloom encouraged. “Just a few, as far as we’re concerned, tha ones that die are meant to and probably would have been terrible hivemates. It’s like destiny or some crap.”

“That makes sense!” Applejack nodded. “Kinna hot seeing one of mah own children murdered by mah sister too…”

“PRACTICE!” yelled Big Mac, daintily snapping off the dead grub’s limbs with one claw as he stroked it up and down his cock on the other. His tip exited the tiny cadaver’s muzzle as it’s body bloated around his thick shaft.

As Granny’s stomach tore open in a wave of tiny claws and teeth, Mac reached in to grab a second dead grub, this one freshly so after its throat was torn out by a rival, still shivering at its short but very sexy life ended. He snapped its limbs off, which twitched frantically on the floor as he pushed his cock into its rear, keeping the first one on his shaft and smashing it towards the base as he fucked two at once.

Applejack grinned widely as she took in how surprisingly violent it was, the grubs seeming quite temperamental. She watched as one tore the jaw off another because she stepped on his toe, then began to choke them to death on his cock as he clawed out their eyes, two other grubs violating her pussy and ass from behind. Another tore out a sibling’s eye and began violently fucking the socket, that victim swarmed as well by the other grubs. It seemed any time one of them weakened, they’d be piled on by other grubs wanting to feel their deathgasm around their little cocks.

Applejack grasped two of them that didn’t look too busy, figuring that that was a good way to determine who the least useful was. She pushed one squirming body into her cunny, panting softly as she clenched and moved it up and down in her passage. The other was brought to her shaft, where she thrusts her way up into the soft pussy from beneath. Once she was nice and deep with it bulging around her, she leaned down to bite its little head off, crunching its fragile skull in her teeth and then rolling her eyes back at the twitching around her shaft.

“They actually seem more violent than usual,” Applebloom pondered. “Maybe it’s cause Mac is the father?”

“Well as long as the strongest ones survive,” panted Applejack.

“Oh there kin be no doubt of that!” Applebloom nodded confidently.

‘When you get to a stopping point, come down to the basement,’ Twilight’s voice disturbed them over the hive link. ‘We found something interesting!’

Interesting? It had to be pretty incredible for her to think it worth disturbing their careful determination of which grubs deserved to live.

Applejack was the first up, forgetting herself for a moment in excitement at following her new Mommy’s whim. She left the writhing, dying body of one grub in her pussy, little legs kicking outside of it slower and slower as it faded, as well as the second impaled on her shaft, headless body growing still. Mac and Applebloom were shortly behind her, leaving the grubs they were playing with where they were stuck.

The changelings taking Mac and AJ’s place came up from the basement as they were going down, replacing them to watch the grub hatching and make certain everything continued going well. Meanwhile, the trio of Apple siblings headed downward.

It seemed that Twilight had been digging down to a cave she’d detected as she said, so they crawled down the narrow passage where she’d been digging. It quickly came out into a small cavern about 20 by 20 hoofsteps square and 10 hoofsteps high. They let themselves flop out, buzzing down to the floor of the cavern beneath them.

It didn’t seem like a naturally occurring cavern; it was far too perfectly square for that, though not outright made of bricks or anything. All along the ceiling were strange roots that looked like they were partially covered in chitin, with strange green fruits hanging off of them. They smelled delicious, like rancid maggot-ridden pony flesh.

“They smell delicious, but let’s not try to eat one until we know for certain,” said Twilight when they entered. “It’s not completely out of the question that it’s a trap of some kind, though I don’t know if it’d be a trap for us.”

Twilight was standing on one side with Toola, who waved at them with a strand of the intestinal tract around her. Next to them was Flurry Heart, who had no doubt teleported in to take a look as well. She must have been in the area to look over their progress here.

What they stood in front of though was another interesting thing. The roots had formed a door on one side of the cavern in the center of one wall. At the base of the door, carved into stone was the words ‘Open this on your birthday.’

“I have a feeling this is going to be more fun than I anticipated finding down here,” grinned Twilight.