Hyrulequestria

Ch.15

“Well, that’s one way to quickly work someone over to our side.” Nighty commented proudly as she held her hands over Surgeon’s head, her magic working through the green cow’s mind.

“Yeah, I got sick of lies,” I said looking away.

“You’ll have to do worse as this gets harder, you’ve had luck with that silver tongue of yours, and keeping you a caribou is working out better than I thought. Or that Colonel is onto you and waiting for you to screw up.” Nighty sighed. “But from what I have found by the...well only informant I have she’s actually stuck on you. Saying you’re a cutie she wishes to break in and make her prized lover. Also, Lover is a word rarely used by them and is equivalent to wife, but has some deeper meaning. My guess breeder.”

“Or It could mean she wants to try and actually feel love for something other than her job and gear,” Zephyr told us as she and Nicole walked in. “We’re wondering how Surgeon is doing, neither of us have actually seen a convert act like her. Anyway, Lover is title we only use when we want to try and feel this fabled love. All cases are that we just pour infatuation on the pattern we call lover, but we don’t actually feel love, mostly extreme lust for that individual. Wife is a moniker used for those we depend on for financial support, but tends to be a Lover.”

“The fact Carmine would even say Lover is actually dangerous,” Nicole said. “It means she may try hoarding you to herself, lavish you with gifts, and try to be like how a pony or other race would be to loved ones, and if you reject her she may try to kill or enslave you.”

“Great. I have a possible Yandere added onto this harem I’m somehow gathering.” I grumbled, crossing my arms under my tube-top clad enormous chest, and then sighed as I was still looking down on everyone. “When can I get back to normal?”

“I don’t know if that would be a good idea with the fact the Colonel saw you,” Nicole commented, I huffed at remembering that Carmine had tracked me down twice trying to ask me out on dates before Paddy dragged her away.

“Then there’s the fact if you’re seen in public, the authorities are going to be in the know that Surgeon General, or rather Milly, is supposed to be traveling with you. So if you’re in town and they can’t find any trace of her, they’ll get suspicious, most likely of murder or abduction.” Zephyr coached and I sighed in resignation.

“The plan was to make things less complicated.” I huffed and slapped one of my thick muscular thighs. “Becoming an amazon isn’t less complicated. I need all my clothes in plus, plus, plus sizes. I hit my head on door frames. My antlers scrap the damn ceilings!” I shook my head, my antlers rattling against said ceiling. Oh yeah, apparently amazons have huge antlers! They’re over a foot and a half over my head! The only reason I can even function is their oddly malleable nature when they come in contact with something that isn’t flesh.

“Hm, we could say Surgeon somehow worked magic over you to make you slightly smaller, by your request.” Nighty commented as she continued working on the oblivious Surgeon.

“She’s more bone, muscle, and internal work, not genetics and cosmetic surgery. How would that be convincing?” Nicole asked with a scrunch to her snout. She didn’t like how enormous my dick was now, and wanted it back down to a size she could handle. That, and she was finally starting to show some hormone-induced snippiness, but it was only on occasions that really seemed to upset her.

“Damn it,” I grumbled in resignation. I guess for the foreseeable future I’m an honorary member of a basketball team.

“We need to find some way to...what about encountering a magical artifact, one that you were about to sell? Then it just suddenly breaks in front of a crowd?” Zephyr comments. “Happened before.”

“I’d rather not make my public persona any more of a spectacle. There’s already going to be rumors and maybe legends about me in Fillydelphia and beyond.” I cringed at this fact. It may be that I’ll have to rely on my armor again to try and keep from drawing too much attention. I was practically a celebrity with how popular I was getting in the few days it took Surgeon to arrange her leave. I basically had to whore myself out as a domineering sex-machine.

“Well, you are my Lover for a reason.” Nicole winked, having suddenly swung back to being happy as a kitten in a box of packing peanuts. “But still, can’t we shrink her dick? I haven’t had her meat in over a week!” Nicole whined, Zephyr blushed with a nod, and Nightmare sighed.

“Fine. It’s not like I enjoyed being stretched to the limit or anything.” Nighty grumbled and zapped my groin, then splashed me with magically summoned hot water, and zapped my groin again.

“Thanks for that at least.” I rubbed my lower abdomen, the collapsed dong inside my body feeling less heavy. “Well, since I’m stuck like this, I might as well go tell Rarity she may be getting her voice back soon.”

“I’ll stay with the new girl. You filled her good stud.” She slapped my ass as I passed, the fact she had to raise her arm to do it was both oddly pride-inducing and irritating at once. I ducked down and got into the hallway, but paused and gawked at the beautiful sight before me.

“What? Cat got your tongue big girl?” Came the contralto echo of the voice of the blue-green chitinous beauty before me. She wasn’t any taller, but her holes in her limbs were gone, she had tiny pincer-like antlers coming from the top of her head, her eyes were an opaque green instead of hollow glowing blue. Oh, and she had hips and tits too!

“Abby?” I asked in shock. “Why are you physically female?”

“I woke up, realized how immature I was being, and figured I might as well make things easy for other people. I’d prefer not having these sensitive nectar containers on my chest, but at the same time I’m enjoying them.” Abby squeezed her DD cup breasts in her shirt. “I’m still a male where it counts though, even if it’s more of an ovipositor now.”

“Well, you look cute.” I chuckled with a blush and approached her since she was on the way to the kitchen.

“Thanks! I didn’t want to go too big and I suppose my subconscious took that into consideration. Female and herm changelings don’t really need to lactate, but it does make a convenient medium for sharing love.” Abby took out a breast, and squeezed a bit of pink nectar onto her hand, holding the glowing liquid up. “See? That is pure distilled love! No starved changeling can do that.”

“Wow.” Was all I could say on that as she licked her hand clean and covered back up in the dark shirt she had along with her winter gear.

“Yes, it is amazing. We’ve only been able to do this thanks to Princess Cadence. Oh! Right, someone arrived while I was baking. We now have an established communication with the Hive.” Abby declared happily as we neared the kitchen.

“Oh, who?” I asked as I followed her down the hall. “Another Changeling obviously.”

“Yes, Trachea, a Princess and sister of our King.” Abby chuckled as she opened the door, and I blinked at being eye level with someone besides Carmine.

She was easily as tall as me, as muscular as me, and even had ceiling-scraping antlers like me, but they were moving mandibles instead. She also had similar taste in clothes, her nearly identical purple tube top and jeans made her look like a dark green-blue changeling clone of me, before doing any shape-shifting. She blinked her opaque purple eyes and then grinned. “Whoa! Tia here said you were my size, but wow!”

“Yeah, I uh.” I was suddenly faced with her right up against me, our similarly-sized breasts docking together.

“This is so surreal. I’m not even altered! Sup, I’m Trachea, my nerdy little king’s big sister. Good to meet the gal who’s getting all this shit done.” Trachea winked at me before grabbing my hips and rubbing my ass.

“Ah~, I think I may have just fallen again.” I mewled. I think I just felt my heart skip a bit.

“Oo~ and she’s a fountain of love to boot! Can I have her?!” Trachea called down the hall.

“Not to yourself!” Nicole called back.

“Fair enough. Sup hotness? You here for a meal? You kinda already filled me up just being here.” Trachea asked, still not getting out of my personal space, and I am beyond okay with this. Was she putting her hands in my pants to touch my hips and butt directly?

“Hi.” I dumbly responded, wishing I was 2 to 3 feet shorter. I hate being so tall! I like being average and all my girls are tall-ish amazons already! Or getting there in the case of Nicole.

“Aw, that’s no fun. I like my girls with some size to them.” Trachea reached to my front, rubbing my sheathe and balls. “I happen to like having someone I don’t have to bend over to grab.”

“A-ah…” I weakly uttered as she worked her strong fingers into my balls. Oh~ that is good. M-maybe being tall isn’t that bad?

“See? You’ll get used to it. Faust knows I had issues when my change came and I shot up three feet in height and gained three times my original weight in tits and muscle mass.” Trachea tugged on my tail and licked her lips. “Don’t be so quick to drop a good thing fun buns. I’ve got work to do, but I’ll be around.” She suddenly dove into my mouth, and I groaned as she dominated me so powerfully before dropping me on my ass and walking off with a sway to her hips.

“...Maybe being an amazon myself isn’t so bad…” I sighed, pretty sure hearts were flying off my head. Oh~, I have a boner from her, come back, I want to make nymphs~! Huh, I think I just felt jealous stares from Nighty and others through several walls somehow while the fairy ladies giggled and floated about my head.

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With Trachea here, things suddenly got busy. Changelings were reporting in, establishing a spy network that took a lot of work off of Nighty, to her relief. They used the tunnel network that Rover and his pals had established, which was why they were hardly around anymore, running tunnels to each city and major town. Hollow Shades was first, followed by Fillydelphia, Canterlot, and Baltimare. Those three are incredibly industrious, they’re supposedly already a third of the way done with a tunnel to Manehattan. How dogs can dig faster than they can run is weird.

“Okay, so I can help Rainbow Dash now right?” I asked Nighty as she looked at the tunnels on the map.

“Just about, spell charms are almost finished and can safely change you.” Nighty explained from her chair. “Should be done in the next two hours, so I’ll be checking over where to send you considering Novgorod is so far away I’ll have to teleport you onto a road a good distance away from the city. Otherwise, it would take you months to get there.”

“Right, any routes in the city to use to help get Rainbow out?” I asked as I brought up a map of Novgorod that included some potential future city plans that Abby said she’d stolen some time ago and that the theater on the north end of the city was already finished so this was a little out of date.

“Tunnel system, mostly wiring and pipes, or it will be. Right now it’s empty and leads to a barely constructed power hub, here. It connects to the theater, which might be inaccurate by how finished it looks, this to-be-made indoor pool, this factory, and lastly the Mayor’s home plus a few other public buildings near it. I’ve taken a look at a few, the pool, the factory, and the library near the mayor's manor has unfinished tunnels that are empty, but don’t fully connect. The one connecting to the town hall is finished and supplies are strewn all over to connect it to the power hub. Issue is it may be full of workers on the night we take her.”

“So either above ground or tunnels.” I sighed. “If she could fly that would be best, can she?”

“It may set off alarms they have around the city to keep tabs on their pegasus slaves, but if it comes down to it she may have to and you can use our Teleport methods.” Nighty admitted before looking at me. “Needless to say, that suit of armor is your best friend whenever you need to be incognito. Caribou are suspicious at best of non-caribou and outright hostile at worst. If you need to, slink off, suit up, and retreat.”

“I can get Rainbow out even if I face some ‘police brutality’. I’m not a shrinking violet.” I scrunched my nose at the thought of being considered ‘weak’ or ‘defenseless’. I may not like being dominant in sex or interpersonal interaction, but damn it, I’ve earned my badass badge, haven’t I? For some reason, I felt a resounding no echo in my mind at that thought. Why do I feel like total strangers are judging me?

W-why do I suddenly feel ashamed? Like I’m neglecting something? Like I’ve forgotten something immensely important? Oh, I hope it comes to me soon, whatever it is, my body shimmered blue and the fairies around me seemed worried.

“Now for another matter.” Nightmare brought up an image of crystals. “We’ve finished the weather spells, they should last two and a half years for the town, enough time for them to become dependent on them and lessen the strain on the pegasus slaves. Without Star Swirl we don’t really know how to make them more permanent, and since he’s vanished with his new girlfriend we have no clue where he could be.”

“A day before I nab Rainbow or the day after?” I asked as I looked at the image.

“Two days after. We have no need to raise so much suspicion.” Celestia finally chimed in from her seat in the corner behind me. “Have it also set in that their biggest ‘tool’ in clearing the sky is gone, panic about how they’ll have to get more slaves in and inform the King they lost their biggest prize that made their city potentially salvageable.”

“Right, the King will want to issue martial law if it’s found out another high-profile slave is found missing. She may even demand Barisa’s head if it was found out it happened under her nose.” Nighty explained rubbing her chin. “Which should make them desperate and willing to do anything to cover it up.”

“Even buy some wares from a dubious traveling merchant.” I nodded in appreciation of the plan and then sighed as my antlers clattered against the ceiling again. “Can’t wait to be shorter for a bit, even if Trachea won’t like it,” I muttered and I noticed Nighty puff up and Tia giggled, her tummy mostly flat now that she’s done using cum as a substitute.

“She likes you for plenty besides your body Robin,” Tia assured me, which helped ease the concern I had that my new waifu wouldn’t like me anymore. Geez, I’m disgusting, I have several waifus already and I want more? Is it me or my constantly growing caribou instincts?

“Hmph!” Night huffed before kissing me deeply in front of everyone. “Mine.”

“Ours.” Tia heatedly stated, the sisters glaring at each other, lightning seeming to connect their eyes for a moment before they smirked knowingly at each other. “Of course you realize this means war?”

“Only in the bedroom.” Nighty giggled, her and Tia both getting on either side of me, hands diving into my pants and playing with me already.

“Maybe we should get ba-oh~.” I groaned before they got on their knees, yanking my pants down around my ankles as they both leered hungrily up at me, their mouths and hands working my cock and balls, and cunt like they were competing. “Oh~ yes. Mm~...”

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“Are you two quite done?” I demanded in irritation, still flushed from the incredible double blowjob/boobjob the sisters performed on me, both having sucked about two loads out of me, each. Their tummies were pooched out on the ‘meal’ they drank and shamelessly leered at me as they leaned against one another while I buttoned up my trousers.

“Yes. Now, for what I chose to change you into with the charm.” Nighty purred holding her belly, and I found myself looking at an image of a four-foot caribou with black fur, with grey eyes, and tiny antlers. “I couldn’t give you more exotic colors if you don’t want to stand out in a place like Novgorod which had only brown, white, and black-furred bears as it’s original population, which carries on in their new caribou bodies and offspring.”

“Any bears left?” I asked with sadness, patting my chest and anticipating being small for once.

“Tribal, in the mountains to the north. Tried talking to them to join, mostly got grunts from their leaders. Unsure how far gone those groups are and they’re getting sick from the snow, losing the fur and some of those bears are blind at birth now. It’s that sickness that may be the reason the caribou are leaving them alone.” Nighty sighed, looking ashamed. “I’ve found out they worship my legend too, and have somehow crafted themselves boons in my name that allow them Darksight even to the blind.”

“At least people still remember you for things beyond your short coup.” Celestia soothed her sibling as she hugged her by wrapping an arm around her waist, the two still standing side-by-side with their respective breast pressing against each other. “Well, the charm is done. You forget that I’m an Archmage too.”

“Princess! I have a report!” A changeling declared as he rushed into our meeting. “We originally thought this cult was just something a small group of messed up slaves were following.” He stated before presenting a file to Nighty. “We’ve seen if, for a while, I think ever since we started spying under Cadence’s orders.”

We opened the file and first image I noticed were drawings of a goat's eye. “The Father of monsters? What does that mean?” I asked.

“Old legend. Older than Sister and I, even Discord. Mother said she battled him hundreds of years before ponies came down from the north. Something about the Dark World.” Nighty shrugged. “Whatever the case, keep an eye on it. So long as they don’t start turning into monsters or sacrificing things to this ‘god’ they can worship whatever they want.”

“Right, it's just there’s a filly leading this group, called Cozy Glow. she’s a converted former filly and we have no idea where she is.” The agent explained.

“I don’t care if her name was ‘Cult Leader’, this group is currently nothing to be concerned about. Just keep your eyes and ears out.” Nightmare declared.

“I’d have to agree, it barely numbers in the seventies by what your file states. They wouldn’t be much of a force of use to even steer to help us through manipulation.” Celestia commented with a look of disappointment.

“We don’t even number 70,” I commented.

The two princesses looked at me then the changeling. “Actually we number well over that now that we’ve established our affiliation with Abyssinia. But yes, our Equestrian foothold barely numbers that.” Nighty told me. “But there’s no chance I’m going to try and convince cultists to be reasonable and help their fellow-creatures. Now then.” Nighty looked up at the ceiling, moved her lips as she seemed to peer at something, then zapped me.

“WHOA!” I fell on my petite ass, looking up at everyone and thinking them giants, and I whimpered, feeling so small and helpless. Only to get splashed with hot water, shoot up in size, and then get zapped again, now tiny and almost childlike with how small my proportions were along with my measly 4-foot height. Why does this feel almost right? I’m...still too big. I feel like I should be even smaller?

“There. You know, we need to teach her the spells so she can do changes on the fly. But it would take months.” Celestia commented as she looked me over.

“Maybe we’ll discuss it AFTER this mission. We don’t need her trying and failing.” Nighty told Celestia as the white mare gave me a boob hat by hugging me when I stood up, my tiny antlers bending like rubber on contact with her flesh. That is still so weird, but this is so hot to me! Just a little smaller, and I can be in those tits! “Now my little lover. You’re still incredibly strong in your ‘cold’ form and sly in your ‘hot’ form. Consider yourself a non-royal version of the King, if still not as physically powerful.”

“Okay~,” I said dreamily as I nuzzled into my tall white-furred lover’s gigantic tits, which at my current size were possibly a third my weight and earned a cooing sound from Nighty and Tia.

“You really do like being small!” Night giggled as the changeling slipped out, having lingered enough as it was. “Wonder it I’m big enough to be your limit.” She purred licking her lips. “After all, we didn’t change your genitals.”

“She’s a total, what did she say before? A big-dick Shota?” Celestia chuckled as she tugged the skirt of her dress.

“I-I’m not a Shota! I still have boobs! E-even if they’re only A-cups…” I grumbled. That didn’t feel right at all. I feel like I should be tiny but still have huge boobs. A short-stack?

“Do we have time for one session?” Tia asked her sister with a mischievous smirk.

“Definitely, since you sped up the spell matrix weaving so much.” Nighty smiled evilly down at my spot beneath her sister’s torso-dominating tits.

“Wait, you’ll be too big!” I yelped. Sure my genitals weren’t changed but I was two feet shorter! Nighty was almost two feet even on a bad day! Twenty one was not a length to laugh at!

“Oh? Sister, I think she’s got the wrong idea.” Tia cooed as her magic tugged on my armor trousers and dropped them to the floor...my armor changed too? Why did I just now notice?

“Ah~!” I squeaked as Tia’s magic grabbed my dick in my sheathe, and began jerking it into firm attention. I was panting by the time she got it at full mast, which was big enough to go past my damn head! They didn’t shrink me down there at all! How am I not passing out from all the blood going to my penis?!

“Oh, I think she may get it, but that’ll be for when she gets back. Unf, the thought of giving her a treatment like I enjoyed back with her bitch-breaker is still fresh for me. I want to return the favor. But right now I want her in me.” Nighty cooed as she neatly moved the maps and files to drawers. Nighty dropped her pants, letting us see her plump and dripping pussy, seeing as her cock wasn’t part of her usual anatomy. Especially when she got on the table and spread her legs.

“Oh, I would love to be there!” Tia purred as she picked me up, stroking me as she literally carried me to her sister like I was an oversized dildo. “Hope you’re ready sister! No condom this time!”

“Well let me sterilize her first then.” Nighty zapped my groin, the angry eyes flashing in my vision again, and used a hand to spread herself wide open. Tia chuckled and shoved me into Nighty in one magic-assisted thrust, sending Nighty and I into a mutual squeal of pleasure as her sopping wet tunnel practically sucked me into her womb and my cock distended her abdomen, poking the bottoms of her swelling breasts.