Hyrulequestria

Ch.5

“Gah!” I woke in a hot bath, my head pounding as I looked at myself. If my hips weren’t wider than before, I would have thought it a dream. Of course, my hips were not that wide, maybe 36 instead of the 60 they were as a woman. Hot damn am I thicc as a woman! Hell, now that I consider it, I have the bottom half of the desirable ‘brick house’ as a male!

Anyway, my mind was still reeling from what felt like heroin. I rubbed my eyes, knowing my addictive personality was latching onto whatever this was. I supposedly inherited it from my father and my mother had tried to protect me, but one screw up led to another. Soon enough I was working in a grocery store to get my next fix. Maybe it was a good thing I never met him.

“Great.” I groaned, thankful I wasn’t hooked enough to get the shakes. Still had a pounding headache from whatever it was. “Not at a stage where I’m dependent on it, but I’m craving it. Whatever it is, it’s highly addictive.”

I grunted as I got out of the tub, looking my maleness over and admiring my new hips, ass, and thighs. Dayum, I look like a girl from behind. Also, I seem rather bottom-heavy even though I’m not huge. After drying off and putting on the more modern green T-shirt and brown jeans on the sink, I still felt somewhat insecure at how feminine I was from behind now. Especially thanks to the jeans. Dayum dude, you look hot...

Shivering in the confusing thoughts I was having about myself, I walked out to see Nightmare and Celestia talking, and realized belatedly that the tub was in the same room as the privy, where did the tub and plumbing come from? Anyway, whatever they were talking about, Nightmare actually looked worried.

“Okay? What happened? My head is a little foggy.” I asked with a sigh, causing Nightmare to notice me and turn her attention to me with anger on her face.

“What were you thinking!” I flinched as Nightmare shouted at me.

“I thought I would be able to get some information we may need,” I whined. “I got cocky.”

“Yes, you did.” Nightmare growled. “And now my boyfriend has the hips and ass of a woman.” Nightmare looked at my lower body, scrunching her snout. “Actually, that’s a plus for me, but the point still stands.”

“He does make a good androgynous figure I admit sister.” Celestia giggled and I couldn’t help but notice she was still naked...and the collar still on her neck.

“Plus? What?” I asked looking at the two of them. “And why are you still wearing a collar...and naked?”

“Because that collar is a complicated nullifier that is locked by unknown means.” Nightmare huffed in indignation as Celestia rolled her eyes.

“It’s an electromagnetic lock keyed to a key only the King has. I’m having trouble making clothes that fit my figure that doesn't require going over my shoulders or head that doesn’t involve any intense forms of magic.” Celestia clarified a bit, crossing her arms under her humongous b-ball sized honkers.

“Why don’t you just fry the magnet?” I asked trying to remember how I did it once with a blowtorch to get into my boss’s safe...really happy I was not caught doing that. “Of course I could only do it by superheating the thing and it was a cheap one.”

“Which is what we are not doing.” Celestia declared in a tone that said there was no debating it. “I may be the alicorn goddess of the sun, but I am not immune to molten metal, earth, or any other superheated slag.”

“Of course our Talents would only protect us from the general aspects of our domains.” Nightmare rolled her eyes in exasperation. “Why I’m immune to ‘shadow’ but not ‘darkness’. Arbitrary nonsense.”

“Ah, okay,” I said trying to think on this. “Does it use circuitry?” I asked, having learned a bit before I gave up on the complicated path and went for overheating it.

“No. It is a simple thing. It draws on my magic, casts a nullification field on myself, and also uses my magic as the energy to power the electromagnets, which themselves aren’t magnets, to begin with. So it’s effectively immune to magic or any engineering tricks. We have to get the key.” Celestia admitted with her ears flopped back. “The only times the King turned my collar off was so I could raise and lower the sun.”

“Which, by the way, doesn’t like it when I do it.” Nightmare added on, rubbing her horn with a grimace. “How you moved my moon for a thousand years I can’t fathom. Also, you could’ve told me before I got the backlash that I was supposed to turn the world and not the sun itself.”

“Practice, and building a tolerance,” Celestia replied with a mischievous grin before turning back to me. “So, unfortunately, I’m stuck here no more powerful than a little filly, and naked until I figure out clothes I can put on my torso.”

“You could at least put on pants, or a skirt.” I gestured to her luscious thighs and her very enticing pink vagina between those thicc thighs.

“If I’m going to be topless I might as well stay nude.” Celestia huffed in annoyance and I guess I could understand that wearing bottoms without a top when your top is just as lewd is redundant.

“Point.” I sighed, shifting my legs, still not used to the fact that I was filling out these jeans. “So What were you two talking about?”

“The sun and moon issue we now have.” Nightmare groaned.

“Do you want to try Discord? Their king still thinks he’s just a statue.” Celestia commented with a flat look.

“I’d rather save him for if there’s no other recourse. Subjecting them to the torment of that madman would be justice, but our poor suffering subjects would also be caught up in it.” Nightmare admitted with disgust at the very mention of this ‘Discord’ person.

“Discord?” I asked as Nightmare pulled me in close by grabbing the front of my shirt.

“Imagine the most random creature you can. You’re way off. He is an expression of the world’s Chaos and Madness distilled. If you even try to talk to him, you could come out of it thinking that two plus two equals banana makes sense.” Nightmare hissed mere inches from my face.

“So change incarnate?” I said just before my snout was buried in her bust and she was tonguing my ear. “Hmph!” I moaned, instantly getting hard against her.

“Oh please Lulu, at least take him to your room first. Or are you inviting?” Celestia asked, getting flipped off by Nightmare as she sucked on my ear. “Shame, he’s quite the looker.”

“Mmmmm!” I groaned feeling four hands rubbing my ass, two in longing and the others possessively. Oh~ yes! My ass is so sensitive right now!

“Only if you promise not to steal him.” Nightmare snarled at her sister.

“Hmmm, why not share?” Celestia asked. “I’ve learned my lessons on not overstepping my bounds, and I’d like to have sex consensually for the first time in years.” She started sucking on my other ear, my cock feeling like it was going to somehow burst from my jeans by this point.

“Aw, why’d you take the fox girl away!” Nicole whined from her room, the barricade back in place. “Stop having sex without me~! This is worse than torture! Squiggy~! I need you~!”

“So hard!” I groaned as the two played with me, only for me to feel a splash of cold, and suddenly the painful throbbing need in my dick and balls was replaced by an incredible heat in my chest and deeper in my loins. “Ah~!” I squealed, my clothes seemed ready as they adjusted to me, but the sensations of them pressing against me were amplified even more.

“No nookie in the halls! Either go somewhere else or at least have the decency to use the privacy charms in your rooms!” Star Swirl roared at us from above, an empty bucket in his aura disappearing when he was done shouting.

“I’m so horny.” I groaned rubbing my thighs together as the girls seemed to have lost their mood.

“Sorry Master, we’ll be more mindful in the future.” Celestia apologized with a tilt of her head.

“No promises, I take my lover when I want, wherever I want.” Nightmare slapped my even thiccer ass and I gasped, the slight jiggle that caused stopping shortly because of my new female body’s shocking muscle density.

“Fuck me please!” Nicole begged as my nose caught her scent. Whoa. It’s the thing! The...thingy! The tasty thing my brain shouldn’t have! Or, uh...at least shouldn’t be reacting this way! No fair to Nicole, she’s just a cute girl who wants fun, but she has an addictive dick.

I was a wet mess downstairs now, my jeans soaked from groin to mid-thigh as Nightmare Let me go. She and Celestia were talking about the sun and Moon again as I staggered back into the bathroom. Thankfully I forgot to drain the tub and it was still warm. I splashed myself and returned to male, my body calming down a bit.

“Okay, so the King’s musk, or whatever, is what did this to me. Is it any caribou that’ll set me off now?” Or any male musk for that part? It doesn’t seem to really impact me when I’m male. I went back across the hall and knocked on the door. “Hey Nicole, are all caribou sexually addictive?”

“Only the king and his kids,” Nicole whined through the door. “I’m so~ horny! My cock has been hard for hours and Squiggy can only pleasure my pussy and butt!”

“So you’re one of the King’s kids?!” I yelped, catching the attention of the sisters.

“Huh?” Nicole asked as the two walked over. “No! I’m just an orphan! A ward of the state in fact!”

“How would you know this Robin?” Celestia asked.

“I’m addicted to the King’s cock.” Nightmare and especially Celestia winced at that. “And Nicole is doing something similar to me when I’m female.”

“Stop throbbing~!” Nicole whined as we heard her thrusting against her door. “At least give me toys damn it! Squiggy can only do so much since I don’t know enough magic to manifest more than a few short tentacles!”

“So we’ve somehow managed to capture one of the King’s bastards. I swear John, fate must be laughing at us.” Nightmare huffed in irritation.

“I guess.” I chucked as my mouth drooled from the sound behind the door.

“My balls are so swollen~!” The cow groaned.

“Okay, I need to get away from her, and masturbate, or have vigorous sex because I’m fantasizing going girl and getting bred right now.” I declared needily to my girlfriend and her older sister.

“...I knew I fucking found the right one.” Nightmare snarled hungrily, grabbing my shirt and pulling me towards our room. “Better jump in now Tia! I’m not sharing if you’re not in this before I close the door!”

“Coming~!” Celestia rushed in just as Nightmare got my pants off.

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I woke up the next morning feeling incredibly refreshed, as usual, but somehow even more so. I attribute it to my dick still being in Celestia’s hungry pussy as the sun shone in through the window on us, her laying atop me.

“Mm~” I heard from Celestia as I looked around, finding Nightmare went but Celestia shifting and waking, already moving her hips. “Oh~ are you trying to help me sire some heirs?” Celestia teased as her skilled plump cunt squeezed on me, making me grunt.

“Ah~!” I moaned as she kissed my chest. “I don’t know.” Looking at her oddly firm tummy. It had just the right amount of fat to be soft to touch but was firm without any excess. “I’m just a pathetic wreck your sister seems to like playing with.”

“You make her feel needed John. Something she desperately wants and requires to feel whole.” Celestia informed me as she sat up, my dick’s knot deflated but the pressure on me still keeping me stiff. “As for me, I’m just an old mare looking for some good fun with someone not trying to drown me in cum or choke me with their dick.”

“Oh.” I groaned as she kissed my lips, wiggling over me as I stared at her almost as memorized as the first wakeful night with Nightmare. “Well, as nice as this is...I’m not actually in the mood.” I prefer it at night funny enough.

“Aw, you’re so cute.” Celestia kissed my nose and tried to get off, only now my knot decided it was time to show back up and she ended up bouncing on my hips, making us both groan. “Sorry about that, it’ll take a few minutes I suppose?”

“I guess. Usually, when I’m knotted with Nightmare I fall asleep soon after.” I admitted sheepishly. I mean, isn’t that a trope? Where shortly after getting off the guy falls asleep and leaves the girl unsatisfied?

“Then she chases you into the dream realm for an encore I bet.” Celestia snorted in amusement, making me blush.

“Uh...I don’t remember my dreams.” I admitted, which seemed to surprise her.

A small giggle began but quickly faded. Am I imagining things, or just flashbacking to good times when my mom would be her total lovable doting self? Damn, I miss her.

“Oh? Shame, I guess she’s not yet at the point she can trust you with seeing her at her most basic level yet.” Celestia said as she squirmed and twisted on my dick, sending spasms of pleasure into me.

“Hnng, what?” I asked before my balls seem to think it was a good time to unload. “Gah~...” I grabbed her plump hips, panting as I pumped into her...and pumped, and pumped. “What is...happening?”

“Oh? She’s been modifying you without your knowledge? Rude of her.” Celestia commented as she rubbed her lower abdomen, which was looking a bit pudgier.

“Fuck~!” I hissed through my teeth while my orgasm started slowing as Celestia huffed and purred.

“So much~.” Celestia moaned while rubbing her swelling belly, spasming as she came herself. “I’m so glad sister is sharing you.”

“Did he cum again?” Nightmare asked as she walked in, naked and looking like her normal self. “I know you’re in season due to not getting any proper intercourse, so tell me you used a spell.”

“And what makes you think I can use that spell?” Celestia wryly asked as she tapped her collar.

“Wait, you mean?” I grunted as Celestia nuzzled me.

“Nope. But I did use one of those condoms sister had in the nightstand. You didn’t notice when I applied it with my mouth.” Celestia declared with a cheeky grin.

“No. It lasted this long?” I groaned remembering the other night a bit, Celestia tugging at my knot a bit.

“We don’t need kids here yet lover. Bad enough we have Nicole and Sister stuck here. The only good thing about this is Star Swirl can count as a one-pony army.” Nightmare groaned. “Of course it would be best if Sister didn’t risk it at all. My contraceptive spell only lasts a few hours.”

“No fun and I can just keep using protection.” Celestia chuckled as she popped my knot out of her. Whatever magic that condom uses it didn’t let any of my ejaculates out, and even tied itself the moment Tia finished pulling off, looking properly pregnant with that weird condom balloon, the tie-off poking out of her pussy. “Oh~ that weight feels good. Kicking in all kinds of hormones too~.”

“You and your pregnancy fetish.” Nightmare snorted with wry amusement. “Shame you haven’t actually had any children in all this time if you’re lack of body changes are anything to go by.”

“Oh, so I haven’t gained any weight in 1000 years! Yes!” Celestia gave a cheesy cheerful arm pump in victory, sending her tits and belly jiggling. “Take that nutritionist! I’ve proven you can eat cake every day and not get fat if you just exercise!”

“Shit.” I groaned as I came down from the euphoric high getting off gives. Better than drugs. “So what are-ee~!” I squeaked and Nightmare splashed me with cold water, and suddenly I had to look over and around tits the size of small beach balls. “What was that for?!” I whined, only to have Nightmare pounce on me and vigorously grope my sensitive breasts and dive her tongue into my mouth. “MMPH~!” OH GOD~ this is amazing! No wonder girls love their tits fondled!

“That was for being an adorable little mate.” Nightmare squeezed my tits more, and suddenly my nipples started squirting milk. “That, and I wanted to do some more alterations before getting back to business.” She suckled and I moaned at how good this felt, a deeper, satisfying feeling. It only lasted a few minutes with both her and Tia sucking my tits, but by the end of it I was left a panting and tired mess, having spasms through my body that told me I’d orgasmed.

“Ah, fuck, so good.” I groaned, my mind lost in the high. Holy shit. I might just become a nymphomaniac in place of a drug addiction at this rate.

“Mm, tasty. She makes good milk Lulu.” Celestia praised as she rubbed her belly. “Well, I need to go take care of this, maybe even feed it to your prisoner to help satisfy her race’s odd needs.”

“Just remember she’s a prisoner, not a guest.” Nightmare reminded her sister, then leered. “And it’s Nightmare sister, stop calling me that embarrassing pet name.”

“You’re still my Lulu, Lulu.” Tia winked at her and giggled as she left, leaving Nightmare to give a long-suffering sigh.

“1000 years and she hasn't changed a bit, well, besides the motherly aspects of her personality. She used to be much more of a fierce firebrand.” Nightmare commented to me, patting my sensitive right tit and making me jolt at the shot a pleasure that caused. “Well, I have to get back to scouting. Now that my sister is safe, I suppose I should start searching for this ‘niece’ I have somewhere in the badlands before the caribou can pinpoint them.”

“M-more?” I asked needily, hefting my leaky tits up, still weakly panting due to how hot I was.

“Not now pet. You get rested up and remember not to suck the prisoner’s dick unless you think you can adjust to the addictive Royal Musk.” Nightmare directed with a raised finger.

“Oh~.” I moaned pitifully as she left.

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My female body is sex on legs. I looked at myself in the mirror and actually fucking masturbated to myself after Nightmare left to do her business and Celestia was off dealing with my...jizz. I had to take another bath since I was sticky with cum and milk, which turned me back to male. Hot damn, Nightmare’s been going crazy with the mods to my junk, I have a 10-inch dick now with balls the size of apples. These wider hips are actually helpful for that, but my thiccer thighs just give my balls a wall to lean on.

That said, I figure that I’d better get used to my female form, so I splashed myself with cold water once I was cleaned up and went to get dressed. Thankfully either Nightmare or Celestia considered that my clothes would need to accommodate a hyper-busty and hipped woman as well as a bottom-heavy but otherwise lithe guy. Once dressed in another copy of a green T-shirt and brown jeans, I decided to check in on Nicole, see if I could resist her Musk.

“Hey Nicole, you doing okay in there?” I asked through the door, which was suspiciously unlocked.

“Unf, j-just fine! No need to come in! Not in any sexually compromising-!”

“We’re having sex, either go away or join in!” Celestia cheerfully interrupted Nicole’s rather pathetic attempts to say she wasn’t doing anything inappropriate. Hm, maybe being the King’s slave for years has made her into a sexual deviant even worse than her sister.

“Oh, well, in that case, I suppose you two have fun, I’m a bit sexed-out for the day,” I admitted, leaving them to their fun and considering what to do. Figuring I could go exploring around the tower, I went upstairs to the main foyer only to find Star Swirl floating at the front door.

“Ugh, Charlise is back.” Star Swirl groaned as he was looking outside. Looking out the door myself, I saw a headless bird-lion-thing with a chest comparable to Nightmare’s in a tight black leather outfit standing outside holding a war scythe, and I mean an actual one, not one that got converted from a farming tool. The female bird/lion was making lewd gestures at the floating head and patting her smooth pitch-dark headless neck.

“Ah…Who is that?” I asked noting she also had another weapon on her back.

“Charlise, a Dullahan that wants to use me to replace her head...or something.” Star Swirl huffed. “She thinks I’m so easy. I’m a 1247-year-old bachelor and I have no need for a relationship!” Star Swirl shouted the last bit at the busty bird.

“Where is her head? And shouldn’t she be called a headless horseman then?” I chuckled.

“She apparently lost her head long ago, and she hasn’t found it in all the centuries she’s been adventuring and wearing a helmet while pretending to be mute so she could enter civilization. That said, I still refuse to play as a substitute.” Star Swirl glared at the busty undead woman, who imitated the chest movements of someone huffing in frustration.

In response to Star Swirl’s words after she had calmed down, the Dullahan named Charlise held up a scroll that looked so old it could turn to dust in moments. Star Swirl blinked as the headless female carefully opened a bag on her back, showing more. Charlise wiggled her butt as she waved the bag around, pointing to her neck.

“A...are you bribing me?” Star Swirl asked in astonishment, and the bird wiggled her body and slapped her thicc right thigh with the end of her lion tail. “Um...well...only if you let me read one first!” Star Swirl declared and the busty bird-lion jumped in joy, rushing up the stairs and following Star Swirl who flew along, dare I say, giddily.

“That was...weird,” I said looking around outside and spotting a headless horse attached to a wagon sitting just down the road. They have normal horses here? I don’t know what’s weirder, the fact that there’s a carriage drawn by a headless horse, or that I thought it odd there even were normal horses.

It snorted and I noticed it was looking at me, I think, and something twitched under it. I promptly fled back into the tower. Becoming a furry was enough, I am not up for zoophilia, MISTAKES WERE MADE by the internet.

“Why?” I huffed before peeking outside and seeing it was actually trying to get to an undead horse that Star Swirl has cooped up in a stable outside. Which I could barely see through a window near the door. “Okay, not after my ass.” I sighed in relief, but I wasn’t going to touch either of those horses. I don’t know a thing about normal horses, let alone undead ones.

Heading upstairs, I decided to go ahead and break some rules. I’m bored, sue me. I promptly went to the second-floor library’s central desk for a directory, found a section on fiction, and was now browsing. “Robin Hood?” I stated blinking at barely spotting it on the shelf. Intrigued, I reached out and took it. Some sort of tiny magical spark flicked between my hand and the book before it would move from the shelf. Some sort of ID system? Whatever, there’s a book return box at the central desk, I know where to leave the book after I’m done.

Heading back to the desk, I sat down and decided to get a read on what this world’s version of Robin Hood was. I blinked, and was instantly surprised to learn that this world’s version is actually a vixen! Irony! But she wasn’t so much a stealthy rogue as she was a brash and brazen thug that through sheer strength combined with guile, beat the guards and other city officials down and decried their actions to the public by exposing their corruption to proper officials that were actually doing their jobs.

A few things also of note, she did outsmart her enemies at times, leading to their deaths. It kinda weirded me out that this Robin was depicted as almost ruthless with her later adventuring tales in this book, ones where she was trying to help the town in danger of magical artifacts once the Corruption of the government was dealt with due to her striking a bargain with the king and having the corrupt prince imprisoned. Any treasure hunter or megalomaniac that tried using the Artifacts for harm were killed by their hubris, or by Robin.

“Okay...this is way darker than Disney, and I never read the original...” I muttered before I felt someone behind me, and took an easy guess as to who. I gasped and moaned as familiar hands reached down and groped my new tits. “Nighty~...” I whined as she leaned on me, her own chest pressing into the back of my head.

“Hm, I guess you can use such a nickname now. You’ve earned it with how Loyal you’ve been.” Nightmare purred as she reached as far as she could to grab my nipples and start fondling right on the most sensitive part of my breasts.

“Ah, ah,” I moaned, milk seeping through my shirt. “N-no~...I’m getting all wet~...” I whined as I felt my jeans getting soaked again and my shirt joining in the sticky fun. I grunted as her hands shimmered with shadow, and I cried out in orgasm as something in my breasts felt like it popped, and suddenly milk was gushing through the fabric and down onto the desk, thankfully missing the book as my eyes rolled up in orgasm.

“Who is my good little dairy fox?” Nightmare cooed into my ear as she kept milking me.

“Ah, ah.” I shivered and groaned as my legs spasmed.

“Hm, I think you might even solve some of our food problems now. I’ll set up a milking station, with a dildo attached so you can work yourself over.” Nightmare commented, and somehow just the thought of it sent me over into another spasming orgasm. She let go of my tits and I bonelessly slumped back into the chair, panting and gasping for breath as my clothes were utterly drenched in my cum and milk. “Good girl. I expect you to really return the favor tonight.”

With that, she was gone, and I was left a shuddering, milk and cum leaking wreck in the middle of the library.

I blinked as little lights of various colors flew about me drinking from my tits if the extra gushing meant anything, and I even felt my groin zipper come undone. Something zapped me right in the cunt, and I spasmed, my eyes rolling up in the back of my head before I began to blackout from the overstimulation, numerous little feminine giggles echoing in my ears.