Hyrulequestria

Ch.16

“They’re so needy!” I muttered as I wandered the town of Novgorod again. My balls were three times smaller with how much they got out of me, and if I wasn’t sterile for now Nighty would be having foals for sure. “My balls ache!”

“Hard night with your slaves?” A guard asked, my outburst allowing her to notice me despite my armor.

“No, lovers.” I moaned, rubbing my groin and she winced, giving me a sympathetic look.

“I know how needy they can be.” She sighed. “Want something to drink? I know little cuties need as much as they can~.”

“Considering how much of my fluids they milked from me, yeah. Any suggest-oh!” I blushed at seeing the guard pull up her parka and expose her G-cups to the air, her nipples stiffening from the chill.

“I’m a mother of four, so I’ve got plenty of milk to give cutie.” The white-furred guard winked at me, and I blushed as I approached and had to actually stand on the tips of my boots to reach her breasts to drink. “Ah~ thanks. They were getting pretty full.” I kept drinking until she was down a cup-size and I was feeling satisfied.

“Thanks,” I gasped before burping.

“Anything for an adorable little thing like you.” She winked at me and put her parka back down. “Good day citizen.”

Walking down the road, I gave her a nod. I walked a while longer before another guard assisted me, giving me directions to the mayor’s manor. The fact she noticed me so easily and was a plain tan caribou, tells me that any mages might be able to notice me through my armor charms, but my current form was somehow a magnet for positive attention.

I tested it out a few times. I complained I was hungry, and another cow asked if I needed milk, offering her breasts as the first guard. I then complained about not being able to see something in a shop window, and an amazonian cow held me up in a boobhat hug to see better. When I tripped and yelped, three cows almost instantly dropped everything to help me up.

I think I’ve discovered the caribou weakness! Cuteness! It explains why they still coddle their child slaves and everything along with the indoctrination to turn them into citizens as adults. It might also explain the lengths the King goes to in order to remain so petite and deceptively adorable, her own minions can’t help themselves!

Armed with this knowledge, and the plenty of boobhats I’ve enjoyed today, I now have the plan to get to Rainbow Dash! *knock, knock.* The door of the manor opened revealing a middle-aged looking caribou in a tuxedo that downplayed her body. “Yes?”

“Is that cool pegasus slave here?” I asked from my place several feet below her, the stairs definitely making me seem even smaller.

Next thing I know, I’m being pampered by the manor staff, find out Barisa is actually at the town hall on business, and Rainbow Dash is clearing the clouds over the west edge of the city. One act of being sad and disappointed of not talking to the mare today got me the info that she’d be called back for dinner at 7 pm and that I could certainly come back to see her then in the slave quarters if she hasn’t ‘acted out’ today.

With that, I excused myself, and with a splash of hot water to ensure my enhanced slyness was active, I began prowling the manor to map it out. After a few hours of sneaking around, groping butts and stealing fancy little trinkets from dusty rooms and storage rooms, I found Rainbow’s ‘room’. The sexual torture device was as scary-looking as I remember from Rainbow’s nightmare.

In case I couldn’t get her out before she’s put in it for the night, I rubbed some lube on the wedge and dildo meant for her cunny and sabotaged the nipple clamps so they’d be weak and likely come off the moment any real pressure was put on them. The best I could do for the gag was to cover it in some of the lube, which was cherry flavored. It’d be dry by the time she’d be put in it, but it’d reactivate pretty quick once met with moisture, and the stuff tingled nicely.

I, uh, may have tested it rather thoroughly by masturbating in a corner. Got out of hand really, that stuff is good. Gonna ask Zephyr to get some.

Anyway. Now that I know where to go, which doors might get locked and need me to pick them, as well as the earliest Rainbow will be available for contact, I’m ready for this operation. I just need to act like I just arrived a bit before 7 in the hopes of seeing the prized cloud-clearer.

Of course, this is when everything goes a bit SNAFU, thanks, Murphy! “I’m so proud of you dear!” I watched Barisa proclaim to her sporty slave, who was looking less haggard compared to when I saw her in her dreams a couple weeks ago, with her body garbed in a warm thermal bodysuit that outlined her form and she seemed to be eating up the praise. “You’re just getting faster and faster at clearing the skies! The snow will finally stop over the west end for a whole night.”

It was 6 pm, an hour early. “No problem! I’m just glad I figured out how to convince the clouds to stay away from an area.” She wasn’t wearing a collar. “Then there’s this bodysuit that helps streamline things.” She looked clean despite the sweat-wrecked look to her hair. “And then you finally listened to my suggestions on how to coordinate things!” She looked happy!

“I know! I’m sorry I didn’t take you at your word before Dash darling. I should’ve acknowledged that the weather controllers know how to control the weather.” Apologized for her owner Barisa, a 7-foot tall slightly pudgy amazonian white-furred caribou that looked like she’s had more than a couple of kids. Kids I haven’t seen, so she might be in her middle-ages. “But we’ve been having this kind of talk since two weeks ago when you woke up with a beaming smile and such energy.”

“I know! Ever since these incredible dreams started happening, life is just so much better!” Rainbow gushed to her mistress, following her out of the foyer and towards the dining hall. Not the slave quarters.

‘Damn it Nighty! You went overboard on the good dreams! Now she might not want to leave!’ I mentally fretted as I watched Rainbow eat an extravagant multi-course meal with her mistress. The two actively flirting back and forth as they discussed their days. Talking like best friends. Teasing. Joking. It was...not good. I slunk off to a corner and put the projection beads on my tiny left antler. ‘Nighty! We have a problem!’

“What sort of problem?” Nighty asked, half-naked and looking to be working on a weapon. Why is she working the forge topless? That’s dangerous! Well, she’s the forgemistress, it might have something to do with magic.

‘Rainbow’s good dreams have led her to enjoy her role here. She may not want to leave.’ I told my lover who blinked and facepalmed.

“Great,” Nighty sighed. “Now we have to somehow convince her to come with us...or knock her out.”

‘As if that wasn’t bad enough, she and Barisa are acting like best friends or possible lovers! So any ideas?’ I asked as I watched Barisa feed Rainbow a carrot by hand, the pegasus giving her owner a lusty-lidded look as she sucked on the carrot like a dick before she ate it.

“Not really. Look. All I can suggest is that you stalk Rainbow, I’ll have a talk with both her and Barisa in their dreams. If they are averse to our plans, I’ll brainwash Rainbow into forgetting the past few weeks and do the same for Barisa.” Nightmare declared as she put her jacket back on.

‘Alright.’ I sighed as I started stalking them again, leaving the astral beads on as Nighty went to our room and she laid down, closing her eyes.

Rainbow and Barisa got rather touchy-feely after dinner. I was shocked that Rainbow actually didn’t object to Barisa touching her, let alone groping her ass and boobs as they walked through the manor. I ignored all the bedroom talk they were whispering until they got to what I figured from my explorations was Barisa’s master suite.

“I wish you could stay like this.” Barisa mewled as she ran her hands up and down Rainbow’s sides as the mare undressed for bed. “You’re so beautiful. It would be a shame to lose your exotic body when you become a caribou, even if you’ll keep your wings.”

“But it's the rule,” Rainbow replied in sad resignation.

“Yes, but everyone loses something in the change. Their memories, some part of their magic, maybe even who they are at their core.” Barisa sniffled, nuzzling Rainbow, “You are so free, so caring and Loyal. I haven’t had someone like you in my life since…”

“Your wife. I know.” Rainbow softly replied, and I felt so sad watching them tenderly kiss. “But tomorrow, the Doctor comes, and we have no choice.”

“You can escape! Leave! I’m just an old cow, don’t stay for me.” Barisa pleaded, and I suddenly felt like I was watching a tragic love story. Holy shit. We caused this! If we didn’t mess with Rainbow she’d still be miserable, but at least she wouldn’t have fallen in love with someone!

“I’m Loyal to a fault. You know I can’t do that…” Rainbow sadly replied. After that, they wordlessly finished undressing, and crawled into bed together and snuggled. “I love you.”

“I love you too…” Barisa choked, and they both slowly fell into a fitful sleep.

‘So Barisa wants her to leave, but she can’t due to Loyalty. We have to convince Rainbow then.’ I projected to my not-sleeping girlfriend. Then shockingly, seconds later, Barisa and Rainbow jolted awake with gasps, panting.

“Get dressed! We’re leaving! Are you here?!” Barisa demanded of the room as Rainbow quickly put her thermal bodysuit back on.

“Um, yes!” I responded and Barisa locked onto me.

“Good! There’s a secret tunnel we’ll use to escape the manor.” Barisa declared as she threw on a coat and pulled on pants. “Wait oh my gosh~! You’re so small! Wait no, need to leave, then gush on you! You mustn’t have had fawns yet!”

“Gawk at the little woman later Barisa. Right, what will happen to the others?” Rainbow asked as she finished getting dressed in her bodysuit again.

“We have plans for that,” I told her. “But right now we need to focus on you.”

“Yes. If we’re going to prevent the King’s selfishness from destroying the world with poison and despair, we need to get you to safety. The Sages of Harmony are perhaps the biggest hope we have.” Barisa declared with near-religious fervor. Holy shit Nighty, what did you tell them?

After Barisa stuffed a duffle bag with the contents of her safe and a couple sets of clothes for both her and Rainbow, she led us down through the manor. For such a well-padded and seasoned cow, she was surprisingly good at being stealthy, even if Rainbow insisted on helping her downstairs due to a bad knee. Not a single member of the staff noticed us until we paused at seeing the elder butler sitting in front of a bookcase. “So tonight’s the night madam?”

“Yes,” Barisa replied with dead seriousness.

“Sorry to see you go. A car is fueled and I’ve sent word that certain patrols are to be bribed.” The older cow stated promptly.

“Huh?” I questioned in confusion.

“We are pledged to her, even her younger sister who will take over her station until a new governor is picked by the King, and thus we’ll follow Madam Barisa’s wishes.” The butler said with a bow. “Even if they change and shift like the whims of gods.”

“I’m no god. I’m not even fit to be your лидер.” Barisa replied as the butler pulled on a book, revealing a stereotypical secret passage.

“Бог с тобой.” The butler replied and bowed.

“Let us pray,” Barisa replied and then led us down the passage, which sealed behind us.

“This is not going anything like I thought it would,” I commented as we traveled down the pitch dark tunnel, but Barisa didn’t slow or falter despite the lack of any light.

“How did you think it would go?” Rainbow asked jokingly as Barisa stopped a moment, almost causing us to bump into her, but I heard her grab something off the wall. The way it made a signature *cha-chink* told me it was a pump-action shotgun. That is not caribou combat weaponry. They prefer rifles and pistols for combat and shotguns for hunting only. Nicole said so.

“We may have vermin to deal with down the tunnel.” The large cow explained as we continued. “This tunnel is only maintained every few months, so some rats or ROUS may have moved in.”

“Rous?” I questioned with concern. Rats are bad enough, the sickness-spreading things.

“Rats Of Unusual Size.” Rainbow explained as if it was common sense.

“Oh.” Right. RPG jokes. This world is full of them despite Zelda being an action-adventure.

Soon enough though, we came across a wall that Barisa stopped at without hitting. There was a grinding of stone, and soon it opened, revealing the back of an anthro bear statue in a recessed alcove as moonlight poured in through the massive gap in the clouds, revealing what had to be this world’s version of a Volkswagen Type 2, or known to the masses as the VW Bus. “Get in.”

“Arlight,” We all headed for it and got in. “Did Nighty explain we were originally trying to make this look like the escape it is so security wouldn’t tighten as much as our first liberation of a Sage did?”

“Yes, and I’m sure my staff will spread the ‘rumor’ that I fled with my beloved into the night because I didn’t want to lose what made her special,” Barisa said with a loving look at Rainbow in the seat next to her, one Rainbow returned.

“I love you too babe, but we’re not going anywhere if you don’t drive.” Rainbow poked Barisa in the side of her left breast because the driver’s seat was on the right side.

“Ah, yes. Silly me. My senile brain forgets things you know.” Barisa chuckled as she started the engine, and began driving slowly with the lights off, letting the moonlight guide us. As the butler said, no patrols met us, and soon we were speeding through the snow like a burrito out of hell.

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It was nerve-wracking driving in the pitch darkness with low lights on. Knowing anyone could find us with our vehicle serving as a beacon in the night. But eventually, Barisa sighed in relief and announced we were out of the city’s nullifier range. With that, she parked the van off in the woods, turned off the lights, and we used Nighty’s teleport twigs to reach the safety of the tower.

“Damn!” Barisa cursed, tossing off her coat in a hurry and looking flushed through her white coat. “Could’ve warned us it was so damn hot here!”

“Uh...this is still pretty chilly.” It was autumn apparently. Nighty and I appeared at mid-summer and it was now October.

“To her, a former bear that’s lived in Novgorod her whole life? This is scalding.” Rainbow defended her now-naked lover as she fanned her beloved’s basketball chest desperately.

“Oh. Sorry. It’ll be colder at night and get colder in a few months, but she’ll need to adjust.” I sheepishly replied, not realizing how much of a shock to the system it could be to go from constantly freezing cold to temperate climate.

“That went better than the situation could have called for.” Nightmare declared as she walked up the stairs, and I blushed at her wearing a nightie instead of her usual clothes. “Come on down and have some food. It’s a bit later in the morning here rather than late at night where you just came from, so you best get comfortable.

“Stupidly hot.” Barisa huffed out as we walked down the stairs.

“YAY WE CAN FINISH THE RADIO!” Pinkie yelled out and hugged Rainbow out of nowhere, the pink mare completely nude as was her custom for bedtime.

“Gah?! Who the hell-?!” Rainbow’s demand was cut off by the bone-crushing hug.

“I’m Pinkie Pie! Sage of Laughter! I’ve been trying to make a radio station but I can’t because of-.”

“Lightning?” Rainbow interjected, getting a nod out of the deceptively fluffy pink mare who was compressing their chests together. “Well, that’ll have to wait for tomorrow,” Rainbow said tiredly.

“It is tomorrow for you silly!” Pinkie suddenly pulled a steaming cup of...something, out of her mane. “Drink this!”

“Uh-.” Rainbow was silenced as the mug was pressed to her lips and she was forced to swallow it, which didn’t seem hard as her eyes widened and she greedily slurped it down. Pinkie let her go, and the pegasus’ wings pomfed out so hard and she looked incredibly energized.

“Whoa! What is that?!” Rainbow asked in excitement.

“It’s Pinkie Pies Perfect Power Punch! Or the PPPPP! The perfect blend of caffeine, sugar, taurine, and changeling love nectar! Now let’s go!” Pinkie declared, sprinting for the stairs, and Rainbow seemingly caught up in her energy, took off flying after her.

“Well. Those two have certainly hit it off.” Came a rich, cultured, and rather sexy voice, drawing my attention to a conservatively garbed Rarity in a purple nightgown. “Pinkie is such a wonderful mare. I’m glad the new member of our group has so quickly been absorbed by her personality.”

“Nice to hear your voice Rarity,” I commented with joy, walking over to her, and then I perked up as she leaned down and kissed me gently, stunning me, my hooves curling in my boots.

“Now that I have a voice, let me formally thank you for saving me, and helping reunite me with my sister.” Rarity hugged me into her huge chest, the basketball-sized orbs not lewd to me as much as if I was being hugged by a sister or a mother. “And also for restoring my voice. You’re like a dashing hero from those old tales I fawned and fantasized over.”

“Um…” If this was her flirting, it felt more platonic than romantic.

“Unfortunately, I have eyes for another dear. You have enough of a problem with a harem your size as it stands.” Rarity teased me with a wink as she rubbed my scalp.

“Hm…” I closed my eyes. Feeling so safe...warm…

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I slowly awoke, unwilling to leave the warmth pinning me on either side. The pregnant swell of Nicole at my back telling me who was behind me, and Nighty’s signature scent told me the bosom in my face was hers. I hugged Nighty tighter, wanting to go back to sleep. “Good morning love.” I instead heard from Nighty as she kissed my brow. “You did a good job last night, but you still have to face the day.”

“Ung...don’t wanna…” I nuzzled her cleavage and she hummed, before grabbing my ass and I instantly woke up, my still-massive cock practically firing out of my sheath and between Nighty’s thighs. “Ah! No fair! You know playing with my ass or tail gets me hard!” I complained, pouting up at Nighty for triggering my morning wood.

The fairy ladies were giggling over us, quit laughing at me you silly girls. At least have the manners to be visible to everyone when you’re mocking them.

“Well, I would help with that...but I have my own problems.” Nighty chuckled as she gestured behind her head at Tia, looking like some bedraggled monster with her ethereal mane crinkled and glaring at us with enough ire to burn a thousand suns in her solar wrath.

“Nighty, don’t tease Tia at not being a morning person like you are.” Nicole chided as she groaned behind me. “C’mon Zephyr, get up.”

“But it’s only 6 am…” Zephyr whined from behind my pregnant lover, and I finally sat up. Blinking at the room, and especially the bed. The room was a few times its original size somehow, the bed having scaled up so much that it could easily have all five of us in it. When did this arrangement come about? I see that everything from Tia’s, Nicole’s, and Zephyr’s rooms have been moved into here too.

“Um…” I looked at my lovers, which I felt a sudden dawning horror at realizing they were my harem, as they got out of bed and ready for the day in their various first-thing preparations. “Oh, goddesses…”

“Yes?” Tia and Nighty asked. Right, they’re living goddesses on this world, daughters of Hylia, right...shit I’m some sort of disgusting waifu-stealing mary sue! I have a harem, first off, and half of them are goddesses!

“STOP! Don’t think that way!” Pinkie suddenly demanded as she burst in through the window, which thankfully opened instead of breaking, and pointed at me.

“W-what?!” How did she get there?! It’s on a sheer cliff on the side of the tower facing the drop-off!

“Good!” Pinkie then shut the window and climbed back up the tower-like some assassin from the creed games.

“Ah, what?” I blinked.

“Lulu, you forgot to please me last night.” Tia huffed pointing at Nighty below the belt. “Nicole, Zephyr and I to be correct.”

“Yes well you are my Harem, and I apologize.” Nighty chuckled sheepishly. Wait…

“Oh thank Hylia!” I declared, having adopted her as my deity since, y’know, evidence of her providence standing in the room. “For a second I thought you were my harem. Thank gosh Nighty is our focus.”

“Oh please, I’m the one to start it.” Nighty chuckled, rubbing her purely female groin. “Why would I let someone as submissive as you be the focus~!” Nighty teased with a cackle. “Why Nicole may be having your fawns, and you may have brought in Zephyr, but I’ve been romancing you all at the same time! It’s a lot of work, you couldn’t possibly handle it.”

“No kidding!” I agreed eagerly and then got off the bed...to realize I was still tiny. “Um...can I get big again?”

“Why? So you can cheat on me with Trachea?” Nighty teased me playfully, but I felt a pit form in my stomach. “She’s in no way going to let me have my way with her, so anything you do with her is entirely on you. Just remember.” Nighty bent over, pressing the bridge of our snouts together as our foreheads met, her eyes boring into mine with hunger. “You’re mine.”

“Eh.” I mewled before seeing a massive black shaft between her breasts. “Wait Nighty!” I may be secretly beyond pleased about being tiny, but I’m still too small for that beast!

“Oh please, we have work, but I’m keeping you that height until I decide you’re cuter as an amazon!” Nighty declared as then magically put on her not-nazi outfit, her groin once more purely female before she vanished in her signature flash of darkness.

“She’s so possessive. I’m glad that more of the old Lulu is coming out, but she’s desperate to keep as many of us close to her heart as possible.” Celestia commented as she magically summoned a dress onto herself. Huh, she’s still wearing her collar. I didn’t notice that earlier.

“So I’m not this harem’s focus?” I asked them all in concern to confirm.

“No, but you are our second.” Zephyr chuckled, kissing my head. “Nighty trusts you more than even Celestia, you could talk her into anything if you want.”

“So if I beg and plead she’ll make me an amazon so Trachea and I can keep…?” I poked my index fingers together nervously.

“Flirting and developing a relationship? Yes, but she’ll deny you until her wish to stretch you to your limits is fulfilled. She’s got a domination and a bit of BDSM fetish.” Celestia chuckled. “Always has to be honest, that’s not something that came about when she became Nightmare Moon.” Tia hefted her beach-ball breasts and we could all hear them audibly slosh. “Oof, I need to get milked. Mind joining me, Nicole?”

“Not at all. I need to offload too.” Nicole shook her basketball bosoms and they also sloshed.

“You two go take care of that while Robin and I make breakfast.” Zephyr shooed the two pregnant ladies out, my boner having gotten harder at hearing their breasts so stuffed with milk and talking about getting milked. “Okay, let’s get you ready.”

“Yeah, lets-oh~.” I moaned as Zephyr got on her knees and started stroking my dick.

“First let’s get you off so you can put on pants, okay?” Zephyr stated with a purely straight face. No naughtiness. Nothing. Like this was just a normal problem to have in the morning. For caribou, I guess it is.