She was going to need sex any minute now. It was inevitable.

In the minutes that followed, Cherry Jubilee found that she was able to walk a little faster, the heavy weight in her womb having dissipated somewhat. Though that in itself was good news considering just how many eggs she felt had been stuffed inside her, the fact that there was still some unnerved her. She poked and prodded her midsection occasionally, coming to the realization that she had indeed been impregnated with several changeling young.

Grumbling to herself, the mare reconsidered forgiving the changeling, but in the end couldn't help but admitting that she would have gotten knocked up even if it hadn't been a changeling she fucked: celestia had mentioned a fertility spell that would make that possible, after all... With that knowledge in mind it was a little easier to brush off what he had done, especially considering just how much she had wanted it at the time. A thought that nearly made her begin to spiral towards an inevitably hot and bothered conclusion.

Looking up, she noticed that he must have been thinking about something similar, as his cock had begun to poke from it's sheethe more than usual, a trickle of pre becoming noticeable on the head. As she watched, she noticed the changeling occasionally glance back at her, stealing a glance at her body, his eyes lingering on her breasts and belly. No doubt he was ogling her titanic tits, and the results of their previous session, and Cherry herself couldn't blame him, not really anyway.

She was hot, and even if her breasts were large enough to look fake, she had to admit they had begun to grow on her; literally and figuratively. They were so heavy, and large, yet remained perky, refusing to sag despite their apparent weight. In fact she was altogether more attractive than usual, now that she thought about it. Her tits were bigger, her hips a little wider, her belly bulging slightly, containing a potent load of changeling cum and more then a few eggs.

The mare imagined what she would look like when she was further along, when the eggs began to grow, and her tits began to leak milk. She didn't even know if changeling’s drank milk, but just the idea of lactating made her pussy quiver, and her body to grow hot. It was at this moment Cherry Jubilee realized that she was basically fantasizing about herself, and swiftly put an end to it. Though not before her pussy was wet, and ready, her body urging her to seduce the virile male before her and stuff her womb once more with seed.

With a groan, Cherry shook her head a little harder and tried to focus on her surroundings, noting that the forest had grown more wild, and darker since the last time she had paid attention. The trees were tall, winding and seemed to grow in random angles for some reason, each one appearing slightly twisted in some way or another. It was menacing, but not that frightening after she passed by enough of them, though the forest itself was a little unnerving.

Animals moved just out of sight, and bugs occasionally flitted past her, all while distant calls echoed through the trees. The slowly setting sun, and the all around disturbing locale would normally be enough to make the criminal shiver in fear. Yet she shivered not in fear, but in lusty anticipation, her eyes drifting down to the changeling’s backside and the heavy nuts that swung before her.

Even now, she imagined that they were not traipsing through this dark and disgusting forest, but rather laying on a bed, his cock deep inside her. She hardly even cared about what position, her mind settling only on doggy style only because she wasn't sure if she actually wanted to look him in the eye or not. Not that it really mattered though, as in her imagination she was getting another hot dicking, one that had to end with another blast of cum and changeling eggs.

Surely she could still take one more load and be able to walk, she rationalized to herself. The cum had been absorbed over time, leaving more or less just eggs. And now that she thought about it, Cherry Jubilee realized just how badly she needed to feel hot cum filling her one more time, then she could hold off until -

A passing leaf did her a favor and smacked the pony across the face, drawing her from her fantasy. Looking around revealed that the male was on edge, as he no longer spared the odd glance back at her, though his cock was still peaking from it's sheethe more than normal, twitching and dripping occasionally. Something had evidently grabbed his attention and Cherry Jubilee tore her attention from his shaft and tried to mimic the slightly lower profile he trotted in.

She wanted to speak, but quickly stifled that urge, knowing better than to distract him, especially considering what may lurk within the very woods she found herself. After a few more tense seconds of awkward trotting, the stallion seemed to sigh, and rose up, motioning for Cherry to come closer. Following his order, the mare crept up beside her companion. Distinctly aware of just how good he smelt, she unconsciously licked her lips.

“What's going on?” She asked, while trying to ignore the scent that tickled her nose, and made a heat well in her chest.

“There's a small hut just up ahead.” He began, pointing towards a break in the trees where Cherry could just barely make out the aforementioned hut. “It's not occupied, and I’m curious as to who lives there, they may have supplies we can… borrow.”

Cherry snorted. “What? Don't tell me you haven't got the nerve to steal a few supplies?”

The stallion snorted, and shot the pony a quick glare. “It's not that. The hut’s owner is obviously a zebra, and a powerful one at that.”

Cherry frowned, the pit that opened up in her gut being enough to swallow even her wanton lust. “Shaman?”

The disguised changeling nodded. “Looks like it, but I don't see any warnings, or traps.”

“We are pretty far away.” Cherry reasoned.

“Either way we have to get in there. They may even have the ingredients necessary for me to brew more calming potions.” Silver added.

“I thought you said you couldn't make more.” Cherry shot back.

“I did not say that. I said it the ingredients are rare.” Silver explained. “I learned how to make it just in case something like this happened, but I never thought I’d actually get a chance to use that knowledge.”

“Well let's hope she does, because I don't know how much longer I can deal with this.” Cherry grunted, the pony silently hoping the hut contained a bed so she could fuck her companion in a more pleasant situation.

“Y-yeah.” Silver muttered, the changeling trotting silently towards the hut after tearing his gaze from Cherry’s breasts. Silver wasn't faring much better than Cherry at this point; and his thoughts were drawn back to their time in the cave… He already had a problem with this sort of thing; why did it have to feel so much better than back at the base? He definitely couldn't imagine himself holding out forever, even now it was hard to keep himself from fantasizing about impaling Cherry on his dick again and riding her until they had both forgotten about escaping. The thought was punctuated by a larger spray of pre,making one thing certain: they needed to find a more permanent solution than this or they were done for.

Together the two crept through the forest, sneaking - as stealthily as possible considering their enhanced endowments - up to Zecora’s hut and peeking through a window. The interior was just as strange and intimidating as the exterior, with numerous strange masks hanging from the ceiling at seemingly random places. Cherry Jubilee couldn't help but stare at the elongated faces hanging from the walls, but was ultimately able to tear her gaze from them when a bottle caught her eye.

Cherry Jubilee couldn't help but grin at the sight, numerous bottles of various sizes and shapes lining the interior of the hut. Bottles that could only be brewed at the large cauldron in the center of the room, meaning the occupant was likely the shaman they had assumed them to be. A fact made even more obvious by the bubbling green liquid inside the vast cauldron and large containers that ringed the room. More important than any of that was the small, but comfortable looking bed hidden in a small alcove, a sight that Cherry Jubilee found herself particularly drawn to.

“Do you see any traps?” Cherry asked, hope blooming in her chest.

Silver Anvil shook his head. “Not one.”

“Well, what are we waiting for?” Cherry pressed, gesturing towards the door.

“I was just…” He frowned and turned to the door. “Nevermind.”

“Oookay than, let's go.” Cherry encouraged, the mare making a beeline for the entrance and not stopping until she was the first one in the door.

An act that forced her companion to stare at her gaping pussy, which was revealed by her swishing tail, hitting him with a powerful punch of pheromones. Something she was definitely not planning on doing, as there was no way she was craving having her cunt filled with changeling dick. Silver couldn't look away from the velvety depths that had caressed his marebreaker to orgasm not long ago and could easily do so again. She couldn't know what she was doing to him, otherwise she would have stopped by now, he reasoned. This sort of flirting was dangerous! Silver breathed deep to try and calm himself, only to realize the air was full of pheromones. His balls ached at this point. He needed to -

Stumbling in behind her, Silver Anvil followed close behind the mare, his attention fixated on her privates until he noticed she had stopped moving. Shaking his head, the changeling turned his attention away from the lusty pony, and towards the nearest wall of ingredients. Pushing past that wave of lust colored thoughts, Silver began to search through the various containers in search of his prize.

“So, what do you desire, stud?” Cherry whispered huskily.

Silver gulped, and gestured randomly to the other side of the room. “Murk root and brinewood.” He replied quickly, not daring to look her in the eyes. “The root should be pitch black and smell like mint while the wood should look like a piece of bark with barnacles on it.”

Frowning, Cherry Jubilee turned away sullenly, and sulked across the room, searching through pots, and other containers, hardly even paying attention to what surprises they held within. It was with great reluctance that she abandoned her desire to seduce her companion. At least for now anyway, as she had other ideas brewing at the back of her mind, ones she knew would work. All she had to do was find these potion ingredients, and that enormous cock of his would be all hers once more. Little did she know how close she had been.

With a grin, she hastily began to search the room, only to get through just about everything on her side without luck. The very last pot opened to reveal the pitch black roots that Silver had described, a discovery that made her equal parts relieved and annoyed. Relieved because that meant that she might be able to think again soon, and annoyed because she really, really wanted to get laid.

Something about being in close quarters with the changeling made things worse, and by the time she pushed the pot across the room, it took all of her willpower not to tackle him right then and there. “I found your root.” She announced.

“Excellent, I found the wood.” Silver replied quickly, only to smirk suddenly. “Though I think you’ve found the wood as well.”

Cherry blushed slightly, batting the changeling across the shoulder with a light punch. “Oh stop you.”

“You know… After we get these boiling, we could possibly take a quick break.” He exclaimed slyly, looking at the mare out of the corner of his eye.

“Really now? What do you need me to do, sir?” Cherry replied huskily.

“Find some wood for the fire, and I’ll get this started.” He smirked. “And maybe if your lucky I’ll have some wood of my own to give you when you get back.”

“You had better, because I’m already boiling over here.” Cherry remarked with a giggle and a wink.

The mare turned, and with haste in her steps, began to search the area for any spare wood she could use to get the fire started once more. Thankfully for her, it didn't take long to find a great pile of the stuff right next to the door, and after grabbing a leg full of the stuff, stumbled awkwardly back over to the cauldron and dumped out her load. In her haste, she didn't exactly do the best job, but she was fairly certain it was enough, as the fire was obviously hotter, and the flames a little higher.

“There.” She declared, trotting eagerly up to the changeling as he peered down at the cauldron. “Are you ready?”

“Just one second.” Silver replied tersely. “There are only two ingrediants, but it is a rather tricky potion to make.”

“How long is this going to take?” Cherry demanded, her hoof slowly tracing down the disguised changeling’s side. “Because I am so ready to get that thick cock of yours stuffed back inside me.”

Silver gulped, and kept his gaze firmly on the bubbling cauldron, his hoof holding a small amount of the black root over it. “I have to wait for the right moment, if I don't, I could ruin the entire thing.”

“Well tell the stupid potion thingy to hurry up because mommy needs her dick.” Cherry whispered in the changeling’s ear, her hoof continually going up and down his side. “And mommy isn't the most patient when it comes to getting what she wants.”

Silver Anvil blushed hard, only to suddenly recoil as if kicked straight in the groin, the male falling over and clutching at his dick with both hooves. “By the first mother that hurt.” He cursed.

Cherry winced, only to turn when she noticed something strange. “Hey is the water supposed to be purple?” She asked, pointing to the cauldron.

With eyes wide, and filled with fear, Silver leapt to his hooves and tossed the last ingredient inside, prompting the water to flash red for a moment before returning to green. “Oh thank the stars, we didn't miss our chance.” He murmured.

“What happened to you anyway?” Cherry asked, giving the changeling an odd look.

“I got hard, and was standing right in front of a boiling hot cauldron.” Silver deadpanned, shooting the mare a weary glare. “You do the math.”

Cherry looked down, only now noticing that he was indeed hard, and the very tip of that same hard length was a little redder than the last time she saw it. A part of her went out to the changeling, while the rest of her unfortunately felt very little for the male who had yet to give her what she wanted. She quickly figured out a way they would both get the kind of relief they wanted, and licked her lips.

“Well then big boy, just lay on your back and let mommy kiss it better.” Cherry Jubilee whispered huskily.

The changeling blushed, and nodded eagerly, hastily trotting over to the bed before laying on his back. He stopped for a second, just as he was wiggling into a more comfortable position, not knowing how to feel about the odd mommy roleplay going on. With a shrug, he brushed off such concerns for now, as he had more important things going on, namely a heated mare who was trotting over to him.

Though she wasted no time getting over to him, that didn't stop her from adding a little sultry flair to her step. Her hips shook, her tits bounced, all while the mare gave Silver the widest, most seductive smile she could muster. The effect was immediate, and pronounced, as blood poured into the stallion’s member, making it grow a little longer before topping out at what Cherry assumed was over two feet in length. It was also thick, veiny, and occasionally pulsed with a needful energy that made the pony want to rub her face against it.

The mare quickly hopped up onto the bed, and straddled the disguised changeling’s face, her gaping pussy mere inches in front of his muzzle. It took a little angling to align the male’s own engorged sex organ near her lips, but by the time she did that Silver had already dove into her pussy, nearly his entire muzzle fitting inside the mare’s cunt. Mirroring her partner’s hunger, Cherry Jubilee also dove down, confident that her throat could take the same level of abuse as her other holes could.

Her faith was rewarded when the huge head of his cock slipped past her lips, and stopped for a moment. Allowing Cherry to lavish his dick in long, licks, hoping to soothe his suffering, and alleviate the pain he no doubt felt. An action he seemed to be quite thankful for, if his renewed effort was anything to go by. The changeling’s tongue extended deep into her body, far longer than a normal pony’s could ever hope to accomplish, drawing froth a moan of pleasure from the mare.

A moan that was stifled somewhat by the mass of stallion meat currently all but filling her mouth. Not like she cared though, and the mare eagerly moaned loudly and lewdly whenever she felt another wave of pleasure. Which was often, as the stallion was surprisingly good at pleasuring her admitting stretched hole, Silver Anvil teasing the mare’s clit while paying attention to the other pleasure centers inside her.

Not to be outdone, Cherry Jubilee pushed forward, taking the stallion’s length into her throat, and using her tongue to guide the thick member deeper into her body. With a skill that bellied the unease she felt about taking such a massive dick, Cherry Jubilee easily swallowed inch after inch, until she had managed to take his cock so deep into her throat it felt like it was nearly inside her stomach. Only then did she stop, unsurprised to find that her gag reflex had mysteriously disappeared completely, allowing her to take his massive size with ease.

Back and forth the two creatures went, each one trying to one up the other by going deeper, moving faster and otherwise giving their partner more pleasure then they received. In the background, they could both feel their own lust continue to grow and grow, knowing that at some point soon they would inevitably need to stop. When that happened they knew that they would fuck hard, and fuck fast, racing straight to the end in order to get what they wanted.

Yet neither seemed to want to admit defeat first, and it was only when Cherry Jubilee neared her first orgasm when she finally pulled back. Cock slipped out of her throat and popped past her lips, leaving the pony gasping for air, and struggling to draw breathe. “I give, I give. Let's just fuck already.” She announced.

“Oh thank the stars, because I don't know if I could have lasted much longer.” Silver replied after pulling his muzzle out of the mare’s cunt. “So how are we- oh hello.”

Before he could ask his question, the mare had spun around, lined up her sopping wet hole, and all but threw herself back on his dick. “Ooooh yeah, that's the spot.” She murmured, grinding her hips slightly.

Silver was surprised to see a small bulge begin to emerge on the female’s mid section, though it was partially hidden by her still slightly bulging womb, and enormous breasts. Breasts that seemed to have grown slightly since last time he looked, as they were now so big that they pressed against his crotch and spilled off to either side. A sight that he really, really enjoyed, though a part of him kind of wanted the chance to drink from those huge tits, as they felt particularly heavy, as if they were filled with milk.

He didn't have long to ponder this though, as Cherry’s grip on his shoulders suddenly tightened and her weight shifted. The amount of dick inside her suddenly doubled as over two feet of piping hot changeling cock was rammed into her needy hole. Filling her in ways that only something so massive and unnatural truly could, making the pony moan louder than ever. This time Silver eagerly joined in, voicing his own pleasure at the same kind as the mare’s vicelike pussy swallowed his entire rod.

If he had the attention span he would have pondered how she was both able to take over two feet of dick, while still being tight, but he didn't have that kind of time on his hooves right now as she was already beginning to move. The pony was insatiable, her hips shifting upward and forward mere seconds after their hips had connected and he had bottomed out inside her. Still, he wasn't complaining about this either, as he had enough sense left to know that they needed to do it quickly, lest his potion burn.

In the meantime though, he was going to enjoy this, and the changeling bucked up into the mare whenever her hips came down. His forehooves gripped her hips, his own shifting and moving in sync with her own actions, adding to the already momentous amount of pleasure both parties felt. This seemed to egg the pony on even more, and she shifted back and forth at a pace so quick that the slap of their hips became near constant.

The air was thick with their combined scent, potent pheromones intertwining and driving both creature’s wild. The taste of lust was so overwhelming that Silver Anvil couldn't help but partake in the powerful emotion, drinking deeply. Her lust tasted like a cherry liqueur, he quickly found, and he smiled to himself, finding the flavor fitting for a pony as lusty as she.

He didn't take much though, as he knew she would need all her strength for the last leg of their journey, and he went back to looking down at the mare’s bouncing tits and bulging midsection. Her tits were as gorgeous as ever, and slapped audibly against his temporarily furry body, all while her stomach grew and shrank whenever he pulled in and out of her. The bulge was massive, her stomach appearing to strain to contain his length, while at the still time contorting to the point that it was still able to do so.

The pony herself was on cloud nine, and her long, though disheveled mane bounced as she did, flopping everywhere and growing even more disorderly as the seconds turned into minutes. Not like she cared, her coat was already covered with his scent, nevermind sticks, mud and the occasional thistle. Her mane was simply another issue she would have to remedy when she could think of anything other than taking more changeling cock.

“Mmf, mommy needed this so badly.” She whispered, mid bounce.

“I’m not sure how I feel about this dialogue.” Silver muttered.

A firm hoof against his lips stopped that train of thought in its tracks. “Just let me have this.”

Silver nodded weakly.

The two creatures continued to fuck, though it was clear the power dynamic had changed somewhat, as Cherry Jubilee was very much in charge now. Silver Anvil usually took this position, but for once he didn't mind not being in said position, as it was kinda hot, and reminded him of having a queen still. Brushing off that thought, the changeling focused on what he was experiencing, and readying his magic. For he had quickly surmised that she wasn't about to stop, something that would slow them down, and potentially make things worse for the pair in the long run.

With his magic ready to be brought forth at a moment’s notice, the changeling allowed himself to focus back on her, watching closely as her movements grew more erratic, and her moans louder still. Sure enough, it wasn't long before she came, and came hard, to the point that her entire body shook, and her pussy squeezed down on his length randomly. Throughout it all, her hips continued to move, and she never stopped riding him for so much as a second.

For a moment when his orgasm neared, he was tempted to merely let himself cum inside her, maybe even release another clutch of eggs into her womb to really knock her up. That thought didn't last long though, as he had enough willpower to brush it aside and focus on escape. Silently vowing to himself that if they did manage to escape, and were able to reverse the changes placed upon them, then he would knock her up with a few dozen changelings.

That thought was enough to make his orgasm surge closer, and he hastily summoned his magic while grabbing the mare’s shoulders and heaving her off his dick. It was almost too late though, and as his cock slipped from her velvety depths, he came, and came hard, nearly eclipsing her own mammoth orgasm. The first shot went inside, and tempted him mightily to thrust back in and stay there; but he also panicked at the thought of being stuck here until the zebra shaman found them, and so he reluctantly pulled out.

Cherry Jubilee's moans of ecstasy returned to whimpers of need “H-hey!” Yelled the mare, who was perplexed by the sudden movement, only to be held there by a combination of two firm hooves, and a telekinetic field. “What gives?’ Much to her temptation and terror, the one blast of cum she did receive had felt impossibly better than the last, and unfortunately hadn't satisfied her, only whetting her appetite for more.

“Sorry cutie, but neither of us can afford to have you stuffed full of jizz.” Silver replied with a smirk.

“Well I want more cum, goddamnit, I worked for that.” Cherry growled, wiggling back and forth in his grasp, desperate to escape it. Had she really just said that? She didn't want to admit it to herself, but the next time Silver filled her with cum would probably be the end of their little escape attempt. She simply wouldn't be able to resist going for another round. Even now, even though she had almost been filled and doomed, having given up on her futile wiggling, she was trying to pose and seduce him into putting that beastly organ back inside her. Just the thought of it extended her previously waning orgasm.

“Would you cut it out? I’m trying to not weigh you down with cum, and your making it difficult to concentrate.” Silver growled right back, his magic unable to hold his dick steady and ending with it spurting randomly and covering the walls and even the roof in thick spunk. “Ahh crap.” The rubbing between her titanic tits and ass as she struggled was not helping to limit his output at all. And to make matters worse, he was still imagining what it would like to release all that cum inside, consequences be damned.

Cherry finally calmed down a bit, raised an eyebrow and looked behind her, only to realize what he had done. Inwardly she lamented the waste of so much liquid treasure, even despite the doom it would bring her. Outwardly she had appearances to keep up. “Oh you are so boned if this mystery zebra ever finds you.” She replied smugly.

“Augh, I don't even want to think about it.” Silver murmured, his cock beginning to slow as his torrent of seed slowed to a trickle. “Let's just check the potion before it ends up getting overdone.”

With a sigh, Cherry Jubilee hopped off the bed, the haze of lust clearing at least slightly, her mental faculties returning for the moment. “Fine. Oh and Silver? Thanks.”

He shrugged. “Don't mention it.”

Rolling over, the changeling fell off the bed and onto his hooves once more, cock now slowly slipping into his sheethe, or at least as much as it could. His balls felt a little heavier, his cock more sensitive and a little bigger, though thankfully not by much, as he doubted he could walk if it became much bigger. A realization that went double for Cherry, who was sporting a fatter pair of tits, and a slightly wider set of hips, her already sultry walk all but becoming a strut that threatened to drive the changeling back into the rut he had just worked himself out of.

He shook his head and forced his gaze away. “Focus. We have a mission ahead of us.” He whispered, only looking up when he knew he wasn't going to get an accidental eye full of sexy mare behind.

Trotting into the next room, Silver Anvil made a beeline straight for the cauldron, ignoring the look from his companion. “So, is it done?” She pressed, a hoof draping across his shoulder. “Because I am so down for another quickie. That was hot.” Cherry Jubilee clearly wasn't thinking straight at this point.

Silver wanted to brush her off, but found he didn't have the willpower necessary to complete said action, not while he was focusing on the bubbling liquid. “Would you contain yourself for two minutes? Sheesh, and here you thought I was going to be the liability.”

That made the pony stop and think long enough for Silver to bring over four empty bottles and quickly fill them with liquid skimmed off the top of the cauldron. “There.” He declared, tossing the pony a full potion. “Drink that so we can get back to the task at hoof.”

“Yeah yeah.” The pony muttered, retrieving her hoof from the changeling’s shoulder and throwing back the potion.

Though her companion did the same a second later, he couldn't help but consider the very real option of just staying here and fucking a few more times. Shaking his head, he swallowed his own potion completely before tossing it aside and using his magic to whisk away the bottles that were left. He had wanted to save some and only drink half, but quickly found that he wasn't getting the same level of relief that he had last time.

With a sigh, he looked over to Cherry, who was eyeing herself strangely. “Is it supposed to not be as good as the last one?” She asked.

Silver bit his lip and nodded. “Their equipment is better, but the effect shouldn't be this much worse. I think the spell she placed on us is adapting to the potion.”

“Great, just great.” Cherry muttered, before motioning towards the door. “So, where are we going next?”

The changeling stepped up to the door and pushed it open, peeking each direction before taking a step out. “Whoever lives her has to go back to town occasionally for supplies, I should be able to follow their trail and guide us to whatever backwater village she lives near.” The changeling explained, as he began to trot down the aforementioned trail.

“You know I grew up in one of those, backward villages.” Cherry snorted, the mare falling in beside her companion.

“That doesn't stop it from being a backwater village.” Silver shot back.

The mare snorted, and grumbled silently to herself. “At least I didn't grow up in a hole in the ground.”

The male wanted to offer a stinging retort, only to realize that she was, unfortunately, correct. “Let's just try and find a river. Keep an ear out.”

Cherry Jubilee shrugged. “Fine, I need to fix my mane before we head into town anyway.”

Silver Anvil lowered his hoof and relaxed his posture. “It seems to have passed.”

“That emotional detection thing is pretty handy.” Cherry Jubilee remarked. “I’m surprised your able to detect animals, I would have assumed they would be harder to detect.”

“Oh they are, but it's not impossible.” Silver began. “Animals may not have as vibrant a range of emotions, but they still feel all the normal things that ponies and most other creatures do.”

“What about timber wolves?” Cherry inquired.

That made the male stop for a second and rub his chin. “Sorta? They are magical creatures, but they think they are alive, and are normal wolves, so they still have emotions, but they just feel different i guess.”

Cherry nodded, the pony thinking back to school when she had been taught about the creature. It was quite a frightening beast, but that's not what she was thinking about, as all that came to mind was the creature’s junk, which surprisingly existed. It made sense in her mind, as the things thought they were real, live wolves after all, and even sported thick knotty cocks.

The mare snickered at her own joke, only for her laughter to quickly die when she imagined what it would be like to get fucked by one of the things. Would her ‘enhancements’ enable her to take the wood creature’s presumably large and bark covered dick, or would it be too big? Furthermore, would she be able to take a hydra’s cock? Or was it cocks?

Cherry quickly realized she didn't even remember how many dicks the many headed creatures had, but she decided then and there that they probably had more than one. After all, it did have many heads. The pony giggled at her own joke, her mind conjuring images of a many-dicked hydra as she pondered how it would feel. Would it be a rough lover? How big would it's dicks be? What did a snake penis even look like anyway?

All these thoughts about dicks had made her hot and bothered all over again, and she could feel her pussy begin to drip liquid arousal down the back of her legs. Lust burned hot in her chest, and she felt her gaze drawn once more to Silver’s bulging, bouncing balls. The sight was almost enough to drive her straight into another rut that a good rut would get her out of, but a sudden raised hoof made her stop and lower herself close to the ground. Thankfully, being out in the wilderness, Silver defaulted to his training and was less distracted for the moment.

“What is it?” She asked, trying to peak over the male’s shoulder.

The two had stopped near the lip of a river, the pony having been so caught up in her fantasies that she hadn't even noticed they had gotten this close to a body of water already. “I found a river, but there is already a hydra bathing in it. Stay quiet and out of sight.” He commanded, motioning for her to stay low.

Though the pony’s instincts said to follow his orders and do just that, she couldn't help but peak over the slight rise and catch a glimpse of the huge creature. It easily towered over a pony most of the time, but now all four of it's head were bent low in order to bathe in the shallow stream, water cascading over it's deep brown scales. With wide, curious eyes, Cherry Jubilee inched her way up, her gaze drawn down to where she presumed the creature’s genitalia would be.

Only to see nothing, as the bottom of its body was submerged beneath the water, stymying the mare’s lusty look somewhat. That was until it rose suddenly and gave itself a shake, revealing that it had several large sheethes hidden beneath its body. Cherry began to rationalize to herself again, surely even a hydra wouldn't match Silver's output now and hydras most likely didn't produce changeling eggs and she could have it cum inside without worrying about being immobilized!

She shifted to try and get a better look, but that was the last straw as her sensitive breasts rubbed across some river-smoothed rocks, stoking the insatiable heat within. Cherry could feel her saliva begin to drip down her lips, and before her companion had a chance to say anything, she leapt over the rise and broke out into a sprint.

“Wait, where are you going?” He hissed, the changeling caught between wanting to stop Cherry, and not wanting to get seen.

“Getting me some dick.” Cherry announced, a wide grin splayed across her face, the mare’s love tunnel already fully drenched.

Not even the river could slow her down as she sprinted directly at the hydra, her gaze glued to his sheethes. It took a second for the hydra to notice her, one of it's heads alerting the others to the pony’s presence and starting a quick debate on whether or not they should eat it. Eating it was definitely winning the mental battle, until they collectively looked into the mare’s eyes, then all heads decided to turn tail and run.

In those eyes was such raw aggression that the hydra’s instincts all but demanded it run in the face of such a confident predator. Whatever this tiny creature was, it was utterly convinced it could take the hydra, and for once in it's life, the massive creature was intimidated. With awkward, rushed steps, the creature bolted out of the river and crashed through the treeline, putting as much distance between it and the mare as possible.

“Get back here and fuck me you oversized chicken!” Cherry yelled, sprinting after the hydra for a few more steps before reluctantly stopping. “Dammit.” She muttered.

“Wow, that was something else Cherry.” Silver Anvil remarked. “I’ve never seen a hydra run that fast before. What did you do?”

“Nothing!” Cherry yelled, throwing her forehooves into the air. “I just wanted to see it's dicks!’

Silver blinked once, then twice, before face hooving. “Of course that's what you were thinking.”

The pony spun around and glared at the changeling, making the male rock back on his hooves for a second, unnerved by the sheer intensity of her look. “If he's not going to fuck me, you are.” She declared. “Got it?”

“We really shouldn't, I’m already so big my dick hardly even fits in it's sheethe anymore.” Silver muttered.

Cherry grunted, and reluctantly turned away. “F-fine. If your not going to fuck me then what the hell am I supposed to do?”

“Go wash yourself off.” The changeling replied, shooing away the mare as he waded a little further away. “Getting the pheromones off will probably help matters.”

“That's not the only thing I want to get off.” Cherry muttered, before sighing. “Fine, just go over there so I’m not tempted by your stupid sexy cock.”

“Right.” The changeling grumbled, the male rolling his eyes and trotting even further away before dunking himself beneath the cool water.

The stream was cold enough that all sexy thoughts were immediately flushed from his mind, leaving behind only the cold realization that this was going to be harder than he thought. After emerging from the water, the disguised changeling quickly found that his lusty thoughts returned, and with a vengeance.

Groaning to himself, the stallion checked over his shoulder, only to notice that the mare had trotted partially out of sight, the pony having found a deeper spot in the water. Her display of raw lust had him as hard as possible; something he had only been able to hide out of sheer luck a moment ago. He had to take care of this, or he would surely do something he regretted.With a shrug, he looked down at his hard dick and glared at it. “ Alrighty big guy, but you better make this quick you hear? We cannot fuck the pony again.”

Nodding to himself, Silver grabbed his cock in his magic and began to pump it rapidly, silently amazed by the fact that he was hard despite just how cold the water was. In retrospect it wasn't that strange though, as the lust he felt burning inside him was quite hot, so it wasn't a shock that it was able to beat out even the cool stream. He just hoped that she didn't catch him jacking off, as he was sure she would jump his bones the second she saw his dick out. He couldn't help but continue stroking, imagining that scenario however. She would jump out and tackle him, and he would be all too happy to shove his prick all the way back in, filling her to the brim with changeling offspring.

Across the stream, Cherry Jubilee was thinking something similar, the pony having found a strangely long, and smooth rock she was currently using as a dildo. The river rock wasn't exactly the most pleasant thing she had ever jammed up her cunt, but the sheer amount of heat burning inside her made all such thoughts vanish. She needed this - badly - , and she didn't care if it was a dirty rock, the smelly cock of a hydra or Silver’s huge tool. She needed something big inside her, and this would just have to do for now.

Furthermore, her little curse seemed to make even a rock of all things feel weirdly good. It didn't even matter that it was curved slightly, or was a freaking rock, it still felt great, and in no time she was moaning and quivering in ecstasy. Thankfully the river was enough to hide the sounds of her pleasure, or at least she hoped so anyway. She didn't want to get glared at by Silver for doing something so debased in an open space like this, but then again he probably wouldn't even mind, would he?

After all the changeling had rutted her in broad daylight mere hours again before stuffing her womb full of eggs and cum. The memory made her legs tremble, and for the mare to stop for a moment and rub the now quite small bulge in her midsection. Despite it slowly shrinking until all that was left were a few small eggs, the weight inside her womb was a pleasant one, and every time she touched it she was reminded of how good it felt.

“Fuck yeah, stuff my cunt full of eggs.” She moaned, her hoof returning to her makeshift dildo, which she slammed into her with reckless abandon.

There was no room for skill, or pleasure now, she just needed to get off, and wasn't opposed to doing so as quickly and as dirtily as possible. A sentiment that she wasn't aware she shared with Silver Anvil himself, who was doing something surprisingly similar.

His eyes were shut tightly, his magic focused on rubbing his cock as quickly as possible. His thoughts were focused on what he had his companion had done a few hours ago near that cave they had found.

He remembered pushing egg after egg into her womb, and filling the tightly packed orifice with a flood of changeling seed shortly thereafter. He focused on the way she had to waddle away after that, her body so stretched and distorted by his seed and progeny that she had to change how she walked. He wanted nothing more than to ensure that she was never able to walk properly again, and the thought of doing just that was more than enough to drive him over the edge, and add his own flood of liquid into the river.

Across the stream, Cherry Jubilee was experiencing her own orgasm, her rock dildo jammed so far up her cunt, she worried about possibly losing the thing. Not that she cared mind you, as she was too busy imagining what it would look like if she had a few dozen squirming changeling babies inside of her. Images of her tits growing even bigger, and matching her huge stomach making her cum harder then what would be possible if she was using only the rock dildo.

After several tense seconds, both parties finished orgasming at nearly the same second, both unaware that even happened. With a small flood of relief came shame, and a renewed desire to be clean, something they both remedied by doing just that. The pair resigned themselves to the fact that they couldn't let things get out of hand again.

Cherry especially thought she was above this, but upon deep introspection she found, unsettlingly, that she was starting to care less and less about those former goals and pride and discipline. What would all her achievements mean if they came at the cost of not getting a hot dicking like that every day? No, she had to fight it to preserve the identity she had worked so hard on for all these years. It only took a few seconds, but after the water had washed away their filth, and their shame, they both felt a lot better.

The two creatures ended up meeting near the point they had emerged from the forest, both keeping their heads low and not making a lot of eye contact.

“So… Feel better?” Silver asked awkwardly.

Cherry nodded hesitantly, giving her companion an odd look. “Feel any less horny?”

“Not in the slightest.” He remarked flatly. “Let's go.”

“Stars above this is weird.” Cherry muttered as they trotted out of the market square at the center of Ponyville, unaware of the stare a certain farmer was giving her.

“This town is on the edge of the Everfree, of course it's gonna be weird.” The changeling remarked with a shrug, the male unconcerned by the curious, and furtive glances they were getting every once in a while.

“I don't mean that.” Cherry corrected. “I’ve been here a few times for business, and visiting family, I know the town itself is weird. What I’m talking about is all the ponies, and well our bodies.”

Silver nodded, the disguised changeling eyeing a group of guards who passed them by. “I know what you mean, I can't even hide that part of me since it's so big. Plus everypony is so fucking hot.”

“I know right?” Cherry muttered, the pony staring at a younger mare who trotted past them holding a bouquet of flowers in her magic. “I’ve always been a little interested in mares but hot damn, I can't keep my eyes off anyone it seems.”

“Celestia’s spell is working as intended it seems.” The changeling pointed out.

“Yeah…” Cherry whispered, her gaze lingering on the mare until she was out of sight.

“Come on, I think I see a library up ahead, they must have something there that can help us.” Silver urged.

“A public library, really?” Cherry asked. “How would a normal run of the mill library have the knowledge necessary to undo this kind of modification.”

“I heard through the grapevine that the librarian here is Celestia’s student. If anypony has a wealth of magical knowledge at their hooftips, it's her.” Silver explained. “Just remember, were going to be indoors so try not to think too many sexy thoughts.”

“I’ll try, but I can already feel that potion wearing off.” Cherry replied with a shrug, the pony having had forcibly halted a number of ribald trains of thought over the last few minutes.

“The Everfree is a dangerous place, slow is the only level of speed you should use.” Silver growled.

“I’m not complaining, hell it's hard enough walking with these fat fucking tits.” Cherry grumbled.

“Let's just go already, and remember, try not to blow our cover.” Silver snapped.

The mare rolled her eyes. “Says the guy who spent twenty minutes staring at my ass.”

“We were marching in file.” Silver hissed, his face becoming redder by the second.

“Whatever, let's just get this done already.” Cherry remarked flippantly.

The pony pulled open the door and stepped into the library, whistling at the sight she beheld the second she entered the building. She had walked past the strange tree library enough times to know what to expect, but had never actually gone inside, until now. It was every bit as strange, and magical as Cherry had guessed it would be, and more. That ambience even extended to the attending librarian, who was a teenage dragon who was reclining behind a desk, a comic book in front of his face.

Silver Anvil had no such care for ambience, or appreciating the strange blend of natural and unnatural, and made his way straight past the dragon and into the library proper. “We better hurry, I don't like the smell of this place.” Silver whispered, pulling Cherry along with him as he walked.

“What do you mean you don't like the smell? It's so fresh in here.” Cherry breathed deeply in emphasis, inhaling the potent scent of trees and paper. “It's like I’m inside my grandpa’s cabin, only it doesn't smell like stale whiskey.”

Silver cast a quick glance at the dragon, before scanning the room and finding that they were the only other ones there. Pulling Cherry in close, he leaned towards her, whispering directly into her ear. “It smells like another changeling has claimed this place, but something is off.”

Cherry Jubilee rolled her eyes. “I guess my grandpa was a changeling too then.”

Sighing, the changeling turned away. “Just start over there okay? Look for anything that references transformation magic, or body modifications.”

“Yeah, yeah, keep it in your pants.” Cherry muttered, as she trotted across the room and began to scan the shelves.

Silver Anvil began to do the same on the other side, and quickly found that this library was immaculately organized, and within minutes he had searched his half of the library, only to come up empty hooves. When that happened, he turned and ignored Cherry, who was flipping through the last of her rows, the changeling studying the library itself in a more critical light.

A flight of stairs went up one wall, ending in a door that likely went into the living area he noticed when he approached the structure. Other then that there were bathrooms, another door with a sign saying ‘employees only’ hanging over it and a hallway that went deeper into the tree. Glancing down the hallway revealed another employee only door, as well as another room at the end of the hall. This one marked with a sign indicating that it was a restricted area, and was only accessible to those with a library card and were also older than eighteen.

“Well, that's the last of that.” Cherry remarked sadly, trotting up next to her companion. “Other than an explanation on what transphormation magic is, this place has squat.”

“I wouldn't say that yet, we have one last room to search.” Silver pointed out, both literally and figuratively, hoof extending and pointing down the hall.

Following his hoof, Cherry nodded knowingly, a small, hopeful smile blooming across her face. “So, how do we do this? Steal a card from someone or try to break in?” She whispered, leaning close to the changeling.

“I’ll inquire as to how one gets in first, and build up a plan from there, but we should try and be as subtle as possible. I doubt either of us could do much in a fight while we are in such a condition.” Silver Anvil replied.

Cherry grunted her assent, and pulled away. “Alright, but I still think I could buck that door down, all things considered.”

Rolling his eyes, Silver turned away and slowly trotted up to the desk near the entrance, noting that the dragon had yet to move since they had gotten here, save for the occasional flick of a page. “Ya need something?” He asked, without looking up.

“Err yeah, I just noticed you had a restricted area and-” Silver began, only to get a key attached to an oversized keychain tossed at him.

“Here, just make to return the key before you go. If you don't the key will start electrocuting you.” The dragon remarked without looking up. “I hope you find what you're looking for.”

“Err, thank you.” Silver muttered, before glancing back at his companion and sharing a confused shrug with the pony.

Making his way back over to her, Silver motioned towards the door. “Well that was easy.”

“Never underestimate a lazy teenager.” Cherry remarked with snicker.

“Apparently.” Silver murmured, before trotting down the hall.

Lifting the key, he slipped the slim piece of metal into the lock hesitantly, expecting some sort of countermeasure. When nothing happened, and he opened the door, the changeling breathed a sigh of relief, and earned an eye roll from his companion. “It's just a door.” She muttered before brushing past him and smacking him with her tail.

Grumbling to himself, the changeling trotted in behind the pony, closing the door firmly behind them. The room itself was relatively small, and had only two large bookshelves on two walls, while the other two were dominated by a large couch and massive window. Silver Anvil pulled the shades on the window, ensuring nopony would accidentally see them while they searched for a solution to their problem.

“Woah, there is some intense books in here.” Cherry pointed out, displaying a large black book titled ‘The idiot’s guide to summoning extra dimensional beings’.

“Huh, that bodes well for us then.” Silver quipped. “Move quickly, it's only a matter of time before our pheromones start to become overwhelming.”

Cherry nodded and began to search one book case while Silver took the other, intent on doing so as quickly as possible. Yet the universe seemed to have aligned against her, as the pony quickly discovered that most books did not have titles on their spines. When they did, they weren't exactly helpful either, meaning she had to pull just about every third book from the shelf and flip through it. Ultimately resulting in the mare spending far longer than anticipated on her search, and incidentally giving her more time to inhale the male’s potent scent.

A scent that was particularly good now that she thought about it, containing just the right mix of heady musk, without becoming overwhelming. It made the mare’s insides twist in a strange, yet not altogether unpleasant manner, her body reacting to the male’s presence in a distinctly primal manner. Her cunt became moister by the second, and she spared as many furtive glances at the male as she could afford. Her gaze lingered on his heavy balls, already imagining how it would feel to have a few litres of his seed flowing her pussy.

Grumbling silently to herself, the pony tried to keep herself focused on the task at hoof and ultimately failing. With a sigh, she closed the book she was reading, and put it back in its place, intent on convincing Silver to have a quickie. When she turned to open her mouth though, she found that it was entirely unnecessary, as the male was rock hard, and was looking at her in a manner that left little room for interpretation.

“Against the wall?” She asked, already smirking.

“Sounds good.” He replied gruffly.

Cherry Jubilee all but bounced over to the nearest wall, the pony placing her forehooves against the wall before spreading her back legs. The male was obviously eager, as a second after she was in position, she found herself covered by the horny changeling’s body. Which draped over her perfectly, and giving them just enough wiggle room to work his cock into place, and gently slip forward.

There was no teasing, no foreplay or preamble, they knew why they were here, and what each other wanted without having to speak a word. And as soon as the male had worked enough of his turgid length inside his mate to allow him room to move, he abandoned his slow pace and began to slam himself into her. The rhythm they established quickly after was one of desperation, and naked lust, while remaining restrained enough that they didn't alert anyone to what they were doing.

Something that was hard to do, as Cherry Jubilee absolutely fucking loved it when she was getting railed in such a lusty manner, nevermind the fact that they were technically in public now. True, they had been in public technically back in the forest, but now there were ponies all around them possibly. It added an air of dirtiness that wasn't there before, and Cherry Jubilee found that she had to put more effort into stifling her moans then normal.

Silver Anvil had no such worry about being loud, as he had enough restraint to keep his mouth shut, though that didn't mean he wasn't tempted to go faster. Her pussy had molded itself perfectly around his shaft, and squeezed his dick in a way that nothing else could replicate. The position itself was pretty hot, as it felt strangely intimate, though the changeling wasn't exactly an expert in that regard.

The pounding of his hips was slightly quieter than normal, but was still quite audible due to the heavy slap of his titanic balls, and her massive breasts. With little he could do in this regard, Silver silently hoped nopony came near, as the best spell he could enact in such short notice was a simple noise dampening spell. A spell that did little to hide the potent scent of sex that now clung to the air, or to quiet the sounds of their hasty love making.

In the end, the changeling pushed all such concerns from mind and focused on what he had to do, namely fuck this pony slut fast and hard. Thankfully Cherry was very focused on this same task, as she was doing everything she could to get off as quickly as possible. Using one hoof to keep herself upright, the mare used the other hoof to reach between her legs, intent on playing with her clit while getting fucked. Only for her hoof to be stopped by two enormous breasts that hung so low that she couldn't reach her cunt.

With a grunt of annoyance, the pony placed her hoof back on the wall and arched her back. “Hey stud, could you use your magic to play with my tits a little?” She half asked, half commanded.

“Sure, just don't stop doing that thing with your ass.” He replied quickly, his horn glowing as he focused his magic.

A second later and her tits were grabbed by the silver aura of the changeling’s telekinesis. Her nipples were pinched, her breasts squeezed, his touch rough, yet also delicate as he made sure to never push too hard. It may not have been perfect, but it was a nice addition, and Cherry’s moans grew a little louder, and prompted her to push her ass back a little harder for the next few thrusts.

Seconds turned into minutes, and together the two creatures grew closer and closer to orgasm, and by the third minute they were both close. “I’m almost there.” Silver whispered.

“Me too. As much as I hate to say this, make sure you don't cum inside me.” Cherry Jubilee whispered back. Her pussy clenched around him as she secretly wished he would fail… the thought of more cum splashing her cervix triggered her orgasm, and the more she thought about it the more massively mind-melting her orgasm became.

The male grunted, and nodded, sharing in that same sentiment, as a deep, primal part of him wanted nothing more then to knock her up with even more of his children. Thrusts grew faster, moans a little louder, and within a few seconds, the changeling’s balls began to churn as seed was readied. Thrusting one last, Silver grunted in annoyance and wrenched himself from the mare’s cunt, his cock popping out of her just as her orgasm was reaching its peak . After his shaft slipped from her depths, it began to spit the first rope of seed directly against the floor.

The rest of his orgasm was spilled in a similar fashion, cum covering the wall and floor as well as his partner’s tits and legs. Now panting, and clearly out of breath, Silver wiped the sweat from his brow and looked down at his partner. “Better?” He asked.

“It could be better, and worse.” She muttered, only to look down at the mess they had made.

The wasted cum made her ache with want inside, not that she would tell Silver Anvil that however. Her rational mind was ecstatic though; they had done it! They had managed to take care of their urges without further inflating her! It would have been far better if they had somehow managed not to rut again, but that wasn't being realistic at this point. When up against such monumental odds, small victories were still victories. Perhaps they still had a chance.

Shaking off that strange train of thought, Cherry glanced over to her partner. “So you got a towel in wherever you are keeping those potions?”

Looking down, the disguised changeling sighed and ran a hoof down his face. “I can clean us up, but not everything else. Just hurry up before someone walks in.”

“Right.” Cherry Jubilee muttered, awkwardly stepping away from the stallion and the pool of seed. “So how are we? Oh okay.”

Cherry watched as her companion summoned her magic, and cleansed her legs, and underbody of cum with a quick spell. “Just try not to step in it.”

The earth pony snickered, and glanced over to the small lake of seed which nearly took up half the room. “That's going to be hard, it's too bad you didn't blow your load in my ass or something. Might have been less conspicuous.” Cherry was honestly curious since they hadn't tried it yet, would it feel better or worse? Better was a dangerous word at this point. She was pretty sure she couldn't handle it if it were better. Would it even fit? Best not to make the list of her temptations longer for now, though she vowed to experiment a bit after they were out of this mess.

“Don't tempt me.” Muttered the changeling before turning and restarting his search. It was too late however, as the changeling was already imagining it. He unfortunately had vivid memories of anal. It was kind of why Celestia had imprisoned him in the first place as he had forgotten to drink his potion three days in a row and when Celesta had turned around it had been all too tempting. It was a blur after that but the shocked faces of everyone in that room had been almost as priceless as that perfectly textured plot... And now he was dripping pre, again. He forced his attention back to the books before things got out of contro.

Cherry Jubilee followed close behind him, resuming her search while moving quicker this time. The relief she felt from orgasming was outweighed slightly by the fact that the male’s cum smelt even better than he did. Couple that with the fact that her slightly heavier breasts were settling into place and it was understandable that she would move with all the haste she could muster. Hooves moved rapidly, flipping through books before shoving them back into place, her gaze passing over the words at a speed that would make her old english teacher proud.

“Aha!” Silver Anvil declared triumphantly. “The Pink desert rose when ingested orally can reverse all spells cast on the target, provided the spells themselves are transformative in nature.”

“Where is this rose? And I swear to god if you just say the dessert I’m going to slap you.” Cherry growled, tossing aside her book.

“Just south of the Everfree, there is a small area called the dunelands. That's where it grows.” Silver replied, a wide smile on his face.

“Why have I never heard of this place before?” Cherry questioned.

“The book says it's small, only about ten miles across.” Silver answered, with a shrug. “I guess not many people know about it.”

“Well, we better get a move on if we want to get back through the Everfree before nightfall.” Cherry remarked with a sigh. “I am going to end up so chafed by the end of this debacle.”

“Your telling me sister.” Grunted Silver, before turning to the door. “Let's hurry up, before someone has a chance of walking in on us. But first, we better drink the last potion.”

“Right.” Cherry replied, watching as the changeling drunk his share, and passed the pony her allotment, which she downed in a quick gulp.

The two creatures walked out of the room and down the hall, making a beeline for the exit, and trying to look as inconspicuous as possible. Something that was easier for the changeling, while Cherry Jubilee couldn't help but worry about being stopped. That didn't happen, and the only move the dragon made was to flip a page and go right back to reading.

“Find what you were looking for?” He asked, without looking up.

“Yes, thank you for your help.” Silver replied. “Here's the key.”

The disguised changeling placed the key on the table before turning towards the exit.

“Thanks for stopping by golden oaks library, have a good one.” He replied, giving the creatures a half hearted wave.

Cherry nodded and hastily pushed Silver out of the building. “Whew, thank the stars that's over with.” She muttered.

Silver nodded and took position to her right, while they began to trot in the direction of the Everfree. “We should have enough food and water with the supplies we acquired earlier. We just need to make it out of here without getting recognized.”

Cherry Jubilee smirked. “Pfft, that will be easy. Nopony around here knows me except some business associates and-”

“Cherry Jubilee?” A voice asked in a shocked tone. “Is that you? Land sakes girl, what the hell happened to ya?”

The earth pony turned slowly, already knowing the owner of the voice without having to see her. “Applejack, how lovely to see you.” She muttered through clenched teeth.

The apple farmer stood a few feet away, hat pushed up her head and an odd look on her face. “You look like you spent all day in the woods. What did you do, run into some poison joke or something?”

Cherry blinked, only now realizing that her cousin was looking down at the mammoth tits swinging between her legs. “Aha, yes that's totally what it was! In fact we were researching a cure for this affliction at the library.” She replied, glancing nervously at an awkward looking Silver Anvil.

“And who's your friend?” Applejack inquired, jerking her head towards the changeling before smirking. “Is he a new friend, or an associate of yours?”

Cherry Jubilee gulped, not liking the strange inflection Applejack had placed on the word associate. “He's just a friend.”

“Silver Anvil.” The changeling announced, extending a hoof. “Blacksmith.”

Applejack raised an eyebrow and reluctantly shook the stallion’s hoof. “Well he's got a strong grip, for a unicorn anyway.”

Silver took a step back. “Well you can't be weak in my line of work, even if you have magic. Now I don't mean to rush, but we really should be going.”

“Nonsense.” Applejack declared before Cherry had a chance to utter a sound. “Zecora should be able to whip you two up a cure in no time. I can lead you right to her.”

Cherry gulped, silently berating herself for her dumb lie. Of course Applejack knows where to cure poison joke! “That's really not necessary, you're probably busy and-” Cherry began, only to be cut off once more.

“Oh I wouldn't worry about that. Big Mac finished his chores early and offered to take over the stand in town, I was about ready to grab some lunch when I noticed you two wander into town.” Applejack smiled. “So I ain't gonna take no for an answer.”

“Yes, you will.” Silver Anvil declared, the changeling glaring at the female. “We have somewhere to be, isn't that right Cherry?”

“Err yeah, we really gotta be hitting the ol dusty trail.” Cherry added awkwardly, nervously looking back and forth from one glaring pony to the other.

“And I’m tellin ya the fastest way to get that fixed up is to head over to Zecora’s.” Applejack shot back.

Cherry looked around nervously, searching for a way out of this conversation, only to catch a glimpse of golden armor strolling towards them. “Is that Big Macintosh? What is he doing talking to those three mares?” Cherry asked, pointing down the road.

Instantly all of Applejack’s aggression flew out the window and she spun around, looking to where Cherry was pointing. “That no good tail chaser, which way did he go?” She asked, her gaze scanning the small crowd of ponies.

“He went around that pink building.” Cherry answered. “You better hurry, I think they were heading for that house.

“Consarnit.” Applejack grumbled, before spinning back around and glaring at the two creatures. “This ain't over, you two better stick around. Poison joke is no laughing matter and I’m gonna help ya even if ya don't want my help.”

Then she turned and began to sprint away, the pony covering ground at a rapid pace.

“Good thinking, quick we better leave before she finds out that was a bluff.” Silver whispered, the male already turning and leaving.

“That wasn't a bluff though.” Cherry muttered to herself with a smirk, following close behind the changeling as they ran towards the edge of town.

Twilight Sparkle stepped quickly down the stairs, her nose twitching as she discovered a strange scent. “Did someone check out a book?” She asked, when she reached the library proper.

Spike chuckled and closed his comic book. “Two love birds were using the public special.” He remarked with a grin, pointing down the hall and towards the restricted section. “I told you we need to put up a camera in there.”

Twilight sighed. “That would probably only embolden then.”

“One was a changeling by the way.” Spike announced suddenly. “He and his companion were fairly… enhanced as well.”

Twilight frowned, the pony looking out the window as if expecting to catch a glimpse of her visitors. “What did they look like?”

“Well one was Cherry Jubilee, and the other was some big tough looking white unicorn dude.” Spike replied with a shrug. “Didn't catch his name though.”

“Strange…” Twilight murmured before shrugging. “Please go check to see if they left a mess, I need to double check our wards, we can't have anyone discovering the hive this early on.”

“Yes my queen.” Spike replied, snapping the ‘pony’ a quick salute before walking away.

Twilight’s frown deepened as she glared out the window, her thoughts returning to the one pony she knew must have a hoof in all this. Celestia.

“Holy shit, that dude came like a fucking fire truck!” Spike shouted.

Twilight groaned and let her face hit the window pane. “Gods dammit.”

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