and Fondness Bearing Fruit
Sektiss’ eyes fluttered open, as something softly caressed her belly. Thought it was still early, and she was extraordinarily comfortable, she realized it was likely time to get up. Roused from her slumber, she lazily looked to her left and right, smiling warmly at Princess Cadance and her husband. Sandwiched between the couple, she wiggled back and forth contentedly.
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Several months ago, Princess Cadance unveiled Sektiss to the castle staff, declaring the shapeshifter as her mistress. In truth, the two had known each other for years, though the drone had been kept a secret to everybody, including Shining Armor. For all she knew, she would have remained a clandestine lover, were it not for a fateful slip-up.
One morning, as Sektiss had affectionately spooned with her paramour, she’d unintentionally envenomed the Princess. Fortunately, no harm was done, although the heady cocktail of aphrodisiacs and stimulants, staple components in changeling toxin, had spurred Cadance to act. After having been paraded through the castle, on a leash, she’d found herself in the Crystal Empire’s throne room.
Of course, being proudly exhibited as the wanton plaything of a demigod was painfully arousing, especially when the aforementioned deity was the most beautiful creature you have ever seen. So, after Cadance had given her orders to the castle’s staff, ensuring Sektiss would no longer have to conceal her true appearance, the two had made wild, passionate love on the throne.
Neither Sektiss or Cadance had expected Shining Armor to make an early return from patrols, nor could they have known what would result from their impromptu intercourse, yet several things had transpired since. Firstly, Cadance’s husband had been quite interested in the inclusion of a third partner, even though he’d never voiced any curiosity in poly-amorous relationships. Secondly, and more jarringly, their courtroom coitus had resulted in a very pregnant Sektiss.
Changelings shared a great many physiological similarities with ponies, including overall morphology, though there were several differences. Beyond the ability to alter their appearance at will, their reproductive traits were much more prolific than their mammalian counterparts. Over centuries of evolution, their females had adapted to spawn clutches containing dozens of eggs. True, the queens were generally the most productive, but drones could occasionally deliver masses of ovum as well.
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“So, how many do you think are in here?” Cadance whispered, looking over to her husband.
“I’m guessing eight. No. Maybe nine,” he responded, smiling at his wife.
“Fifteen,” Sektiss interjected, smiling broadly and glancing between them.
“Goodness, if you’re right, we’ll need to build a nursery!” the Princess tittered.
In the months since Sektiss had become Cadance’s official consort, she’d grown substantially. Her figure, already curvaceous, had steadily expanded; especially around the hips, abdomen, and bust. Her bosoms hung heavily over her swollen belly, each preparing itself to nourish untold numbers of young. All things considered, she was being well looked after, ensuring her unborn eggs would grow healthy within her.
“Mmmmmmm,” Sektiss hummed, placing her hand over Cadance’s own.
Her gaze drifted up the alicorn’s arm, down her torso, and towards the Princess’ groin. With just a thin sheet of fabric between them, obscuring the view of her lover’s equipment, her mouth began to water. Perhaps it was due to the pregnancy, but the changeling had found herself positively ravenous in the mornings.
Taking note of where the shapeshifter was focused, Cadance grinned. Gliding her hand down the girls’ belly, she casually massaged and kneaded her mistress’s groin. “My, somebody is wet already…” she giggled, sliding her fingers through the girl’s sex.
“Sektiss can not help it, my Queen. She and her brood hunger for your love,” she groaned, squirming in place. She’d never been a mother before, so she could only assume her increased appetite was because of the gestating young inside of her.
Lovingly, Cadance toyed with the girl. She would indulge Sektiss, of course, but not until they were both properly worked up. Leaning towards the changeling’s udder-like breasts, she caught Shining’s eye. “Care to join me?” she nonchalantly asked.
“I was waiting for you to ask,” Shining asked. Lying next to them, he’d opted to idly stroke himself at the display. There were few things hotter than watching two stunningly beautiful mares play with one another, but there was another benefit to inviting Sektiss into the relationship.
Though he could sate Cadance’s feminine urges, he’d never been particularly skilled at servicing his wife’s more stallion-like anatomy. It wasn’t that he didn’t mind occasionally pleasing the alicorn’s regal shaft, although he was far from an expert at it. Fortunately, the changeling had handily solved the issue, so he was thankful for her inclusion into their relationship.
Together, the married coupled latched upon Sektiss’s teats, causing her to mewl and writhe. Her breasts had always been exceptionally sensitive; yet they’d become even more so, as her pregnancy had progressed. Squeezing her thighs together, she felt her marehood begin to seize upon itself, growing angry at the lack of attention.
With her lips wrapped around Sektiss’ nipple, Cadance suckled and licked the delicate bud of flesh. Warm, soft, and delightfully heavy, each mammary had slowly ballooned out, especially in the past few weeks. Cadance paused, as she felt something sweet against her tongue. Pulling away, she inspected the girl’s nipple, knitting her brow in consternation. It was almost like she’d tasted…
“I...Is that milk?” Shining blurted, retracting his head. In awe, the ponies gazed down at the changeling’s rack, just as twin streams of creamy fluid started to leak from her teats.
Confused, and somewhat alarmed by the couple’s reaction, Sektiss looked between them. “I...is something wrong?” she bleated, her voice wavering slightly.
“No, not at all, my Sweet,” Cadance cooed, liking her lips. Seated there, gazing at the mother of her unborn children, she appreciated the sight. Lactating, heavy with eggs, and just as sexy as ever, she couldn’t force herself to look away. Crawling over, bringing her face to Sektiss’ own, she leaned in close. “Sweet Celestia, you’re going to be the hottest MILF in Equestria,” she murmured.
Before Sektiss could reply, the Alicorn dug two fingers into her snatch. “My queen, Sektiss begs you, no more teasing,” she whimpered, squirming beneath the Princess. It wasn’t that she didn’t enjoy being played with, but she desperately wanted to slake her growing appetite.
“Well, since you asked so nicely,” Cadance giggled, before looking over to her husband. “Care to join us, or would you rather…”
“I think I’ll sit this one out. Besides, you know I’ve never been a morning person,” Shining said, rolling off the bed. Getting to his feet, he walked over to a recliner in the corner. Hopping into the chair, which he’d had specifically positioned to witness any bedroom shenanigans, he made himself comfortable.
Now with more room to maneuver, Sektiss and Cadance looked at one another. Without saying a word, the changeling slid to the side, allowing the alicorn to recline on the center of the mattress. While the two preferred when the Princess was in full control, the drone’s massively egg swollen belly made certain positions more comfortable than others.
“All aboard,” Cadance whispered, stroking her immense shaft.
Even extraordinarily pregnant, Sektiss was gorgeous. Voluptuous, doting, playful, and faithful to a fault, she’d been a close friend for years; now that she’d become her mate, being inseminated with her children, their bond had grown even stronger. The Princess watched, as the changeling swung one leg over her waist.
“Sektiss is humbled by your generosity,” she cooed. Reaching back, she guided the crown of Cadance’s prodigious length to her drooling and engorged entrance. “Please, allow me to - Mmmmm - service you,” she groaned, kneeling down and slowly impaling herself on her lover.
Fighting the urge to buck her hips, Cadance savored the warm, velvety depths of Sektiss’ marehood. Hot, moist, and delightfully snug, her silken interior embraced her, inch by vascular inch. Peering up, taking note of the girl’s titanic mammaries, she was stricken with a devilish idea. Truthfully, she’d always been a bit jealous of Sektiss’ tits, even before they’d become swollen with milk, but now they were obscenely large.
Craning her neck forward, and hefting one bosom towards herself, she locked her lips around the girl’s teat, causing the changeling to gasp. The flavor was remarkably good, and it was likely extremely nutritious, so she saw no reason to help herself to some of the warm milk. After all, she had contributed to this situation, considering it was her seed that had taken root within the shapeshifter.
Not to be outdone, Sektiss swiftly seated herself, sheathing the entirety of the Princess’ cock within her confines. Giving a triumphant wiggle, while trying not to openly moan at Cadance’s nursing, she leaned her face downward. “Don’t worry, my Queen, Sektiss will take care of you…”
Raising her tush, clenching around the girthy tool, she raised her waist, before crashing back downward. Besides being markedly larger than herself, Cadance was an alicorn; which meant that her body was remarkably durable. Though she wouldn’t have been as rough with a mortal partner, she knew the Princess would be fine. After all, this wasn’t their first rodeo.
Peeking up at Sektiss, Cadance started bucking her hips. Gently, she nibbled upon the girl’s tender nipple, causing her to squeak in surprise. Gulping down a mouthful of creamy milk, she pulled her head back. “Looks like Mama has it bad this morning - Mph!”
“Hush…” Sektiss purred, jamming her teat back between the alicorn’s flapping lips, “It’s rude to talk with your mouth full.” It could be her growing maternal instincts, but the act of having someone drink from her breast was astonishingly arousing. Seated there, fucking herself on the Princess of Love, her motions began to quicken.
Clamping down on the upstrokes, and relaxing as she impaled herself, Sektiss rhythmically bounced on the pony. Reaching down, she buried Cadance’s face in her bosom, while groaning lewdly. Yes, this was as it should be; tending to her lover, with a brood of young growing inside of her. It was her purpose, her reason for being, and she couldn’t have been happier.
Seated a few feet away, Shining shamelessly worked his shaft. Sektiss was deliciously plump, so her rump and breasts jiggled with every downward thrust. Of course, Cadance was equally beautiful, albeit in a different way. Buxom and well built, she was a powerful dickmare, standing in contrast to her current partner. Honestly, he considered himself immeasurably lucky that the Princess had chosen him as a groom, and he was even more fortunate that she wasn’t opposed to open relationships. While they had shared their bed with stallions and mares in the past, Sektiss was the first to be considered a true part of the relationship.
Bracing her legs, Cadance drove her tool into Sektiss with a particularly forceful thrust. She grinned, noticing the girl shudder. “You like that, when I really give it to you?”
“Yes!” Sektiss squealed, rocking herself back to meet the Princess’ next plunge.
The exquisite feeling of fullness, of her depths stretching around such a mighty appendage, was indescribable. Adding to it was the weight in her abdomen, as well as how sensitive her body had become. As she grew closer to delivery, it was almost as if her physiology had begun to alter. The mere act of cloth grazing her breasts could cause her to get wet, and she’d gotten herself off imagining birthing her clutch of eggs.
Sensing weakness, Cadance continued her carnal onslaught. “Together, we could - Mmmph - usher forth a new empire in Equestria! The Queen and - Nnnngh - her beautiful Princess broodmother,” she lovingly intoned, ramming herself into her mate. Judging from the hot nectar leaking from the changeling’s sex, she wasn’t going to last much longer.
Without warning, Sektiss reclined her torso. Reaching back, placing her hands on Cadance’s knees, she braced herself. Like some craven beast, she furiously rode the alicorn, using every ounce of strength she had to sate her desires. Her tongue hung from her mouth, leaving a string of saliva to dangle from her slack jaw.
Grasping the drone’s hips, Cadance reciprocated, thrusting into her partner with renewed vigor. Her weighty nuts, filled with untold billions of sperm, slapped against the changeling’s ass. If she’d truly wanted to, she could impregnate nearly a dozen mares with just a day’s output, yet that wouldn’t be necessary. Sektiss was unlike anyone she’d come across, the first female who could handle everything she had to offer; truly, a worthy mate.
The air was filled with the steady Plap Plap Plap of their bodies colliding, as well as the periodic grunts and moans of the two. Throughout it all, Shining eagerly cranked himself off. All three had indulged each other multiple times before, but there was something captivating about watching his wife plow the drone like a field in spring.
Wheezing, staving off the urge to let herself go, Sektiss realized she wasn’t going to last. In desperation, she launched her torso forward and pawed at her lover’s breasts. Bracing herself on the alicorn’s bosom, she tweaked and twisted Cadance’s nipples. It was an underhanded tactic, yet it had a profound effect. Almost instantly, she sensed the dickmare begin to flare within her.
Wrapping her hand around Sektiss’ neck, Cadance’s head shot forward to kiss the drone. The additional stimulation to her teats tipped her over the edge, triggering a climax. Her member throbbed, and its head expanded outward, as a deluge of seed rocketed through her length. Bucking her hips one last time, she buried her entirety within her mate.
Moaning into her Queen’s mouth, Sektiss was filled with a sublime heat and pressure. Wave after scalding wave of seed flowed into her, pushing her past her limit. Her entire body quaked with bliss, as she weathered the orgasmic storm. Nectar and spunk gushed from her marehood, drenching the blankets below. Abandoning the Princess’ bosoms, she wrapped her arms around her paramour, while they rode out their bliss together.
Holding one another, the drone and alicorn moaned and gyrated in a depraved heap. While it wasn’t a typical pony breakfast, the experience was tantamount to a banquet for the changeling. Slowly, while keeping the Princess sheathed within her sex, Sektiss pulled away.
“Sektiss is honored by her Queen,” she purred, giving Cadance a peck on the nose.
“Anything for you, my little love bug,” the Princess snickered, causing the changeling to do likewise. As they laughed, drunk in their post-euphoric stupor, neither noticed Shining walking closer.
“Was hoping you’d last a little longer,” he halfheartedly grumbled, peering down at his erection.
“Next time just jump in, you big goof!” Cadance asserted. He had nobody to blame but himself, especially considering there were several holes he could have chosen to make use of. “You ready to get washed up?” she added, shifting her focus to the changeling resting on her.
“Yes, Sektiss would like that. Perhaps Shining will be more assertive if he watches us wash one another,” she mused, glancing up at the stallion with heavily lidded eyes.
Though she’d just dined on the essence of a Princess, Sektiss wasn’t completely satisfied. Her voracious urge to feed had grown steadily worse, over the past few weeks in particular, marking the ending cycle of her youngs’ gestation. Neither of the ponies seemed to mind, even if she did delight in tempting them while they tended to official matters, so she wasn’t too concerned.
As Cadance’s softening dong flopped free, further sullying the mattress with spunk, she helped her partner up. Shining walked over to them, leaving Sektiss standing between the two, as they held hands. Together, the three walked towards the bathroom, before moving in different directions. Even if they hadn’t indulged in some early morning love-making, their group showers had become a bit of a ritual.
Like a coordinated team, they prepared for the event. Cadance selected outfits for them, while Shining set the water to warm and retrieved the soap and shampoo. Sektiss got the towels and post-shower lotions, for once they’d finished up. It wasn’t long before they’d reconvened at the oversized basin, with each of them ready to begin. Thankfully, the bathroom had received some remodeling, after the Princess’ mistress had been revealed.
Stepping into the steaming water, one after the other, the trio began washing each other. Standing in a loose triangle, occasionally passing a loofah or washcloth between them, they set to work. Sektiss worked on Cadance, who lathered Shining, who was busy scoured Sektiss’ back. Beyond getting clean, it was an intimate bonding exercise, one which displayed how comfortable they were with one another.
With contented hums and playful snickers, the three enjoyed themselves, fondling and caressing as they went. Of course, it wasn’t long before someone made a move, though who it was caught Sektiss by surprise. Feeling a palm glide over her tush, a mere moment before it was given a firm smack, she giggled.
“Princely Shining, Sektiss believes you have a certain fondness for her derriere,” she tittered, peering over her shoulder at him.
“Can you blame me? It was good enough to beguile my wife, and she has impeccable taste, so how could I not,” Shining noted, casually hotdogging his length between her shapely cheeks.
His stallionhood nearly disappeared between the twin globes of her rump, only allowing its head to peek between them when he thrust forward. The drone’s body heat, even in contrast to the shower, was damnably enticing, filling him with the urge to sink himself into her. Snaking one hand around her waist, to gently massage her marehood, he rested his head on her shoulder.
“May I?” he asked, breathing hotly into her ear.
Even though Cadance was the love of her life, Sektiss had developed a certain fondness for the stallion. True, though the use of her sex was almost exclusively given to the Princess, she had various other ways to appease Shining. Brushing the unicorn’s hand off, she stepped away, as an idea began to form.
“Perhaps…” she murmured, as her gaze wandered over the alicorn before her. “Sektiss could appease the royal couple, since they both have such fine lengths of pony meat to stuff me with.” As she concluded, her eyes flitted between their crotches, appraising their equipment. Cadance was larger, true, though Shining had years of experience in pleasing mares.
“We haven’t done that yet, have we?” Cadance wondered aloud, somewhat shocked that the trio hadn’t double-teamed Sektiss in the shower.
Shining thoughtfully rubbed his chin, as he tried his best to recall their various sexual exploits. Eventually, after a few moments, he shrugged. “If we have, I can’t remember it,” he groused, scrunching his snout in consternation.
Turning Cadance to face her, Sektiss balanced herself on one leg, while wrapping the other around the Princess’ waist. Leaning forward, pressing her face between the alicorn's breasts, she reached back. “By all means, good Prince, Sektiss may need a deep cleaning,” she sighed, peering over her shoulder.
Shining’s stallionhood stood rigid, as he spied the pucker nestled between the changeling’s cheeks. Considering he hadn’t achieved release earlier, while he’d watched his wife and her mistress go to town, he certainly wouldn’t have minded taking her up on the offer. Peering up at his wife, she nodded once, giving him approval.
“Well then…” he began, strolling over, “if you insist.” Pumping his length, a gobbet of pre cum formed at its head, just before he dragged it up and down the cleft of her ass. Carefully, he prodded at her backdoor, gradually applying more and more force.
Using the Princess for support, Sektiss arched her back and pressed into him. Between the thorough lathering, his pre-cum, and the remnants of Cadance’s spunk, the blunt tip of his member popped into her, leaving her to lightly gasp. Her tush, while accommodating, wasn’t nearly as well used as her snatch, so it was a rather snug fit.
“My Queen,” she sighed, clutching at the alicorn’s chest, “you are so fortunate to have such a skilled stallion.” As Shining started pumping his hips, incrementally driving himself deeper with each plunge. Rocking back to meet his thrusts, she glanced up at the Princess. “Poor, poor Sektiss…” she muttered, dancing her fingers along the dickmare’s back, “her Queen must feel so lonely…”
Gazing at the changeling, as her husband rutted her from behind, Cadance felt herself begin to harden. She didn’t mind sharing, having gotten off to watching Sektiss and Shining go at it before, although the provocation was having an effect. The drone had been hers alone for such a long time that she’d be remiss for not asserting herself. Leaning forward, burying the shapeshifter’s face between her tits, she grabbed the girl’s thighs.
“Keep her steady, Shining,” Cadance grunted. Pulling Sektiss to herself, she lifted the changeling into the air.
Shuffling forward, while making sure to keep his dick within the girl’s ass, Shining assisted with the operation. He felt the heat of his wife’s length graze his inner thigh, cementing his assumption about exactly what they were about to do. Sandwiching the drone between himself and Cadance, he readied himself.
Beyond the heat and steam, the air was positively charged with lust, making Sektiss lightheaded and giddy. Feeding off of one pony was filling, but feasting off of two, in unison, was downright hedonistic. Locking eyes with the alicorn, she licked her lips, growing more excited with each passing second.
Rearing her hips back, Cadance clutched the base of her tool and guided it to Sektiss’ engorged cunt. Slick with cum, she effortlessly penetrated the girl, driving nearly half her length inside with one smooth motion. No sooner did she feel the balmy confines of her partner constrict around her, than the drone’s legs closed around her waist.
Now with both of her holes filled, Sektiss gleefully wriggled about. As if being impaled by one partner wasn’t exquisite enough, the sensation of pleasing two at once was absolutely heavenly. Even though they stood motionless, presumably allowing her to adjust to the intrusion, she felt ready to burst; still, she wanted nothing more than to begin. Clamping down upon the couple’s cocks, she signaled she was ready.
“You ready, Honey?” Shining asked, grinning at his wife.
“Whenever you are, Dearest…” Cadance responded, shooting him a wink.
With that, the royal couple began. Shining was first, plunging into Sektiss’ derriere; as he withdrew, Cadance dove into the shapeshifter’s snatch. One after the other, they alternated their thrusts, quickly finding their rhythm. Sektiss, pinned between them, was utterly at their mercy, and she wouldn’t have it any other way…
“Mmmmm. Yes, use Sektiss,” she groaned, jostling between the pair of ponies.
Positioned as she was, there wasn’t much Sektiss could do, although she wasn’t completely useless. Gliding one hand up Cadance’s back, she ran her fingers through the Princess’ sopping wet mane, affectionately caressing her Queen, but she wasn’t done yet. If she had to guess, Shining had almost hilted himself, so she seized the initiative. Igniting her horn, she encircled the stallion with her magic, slowly pulling him deeper.
As his medial ring ground against Sektiss’ backdoor, Shining yelped. He realized she was a wanton beast, but he didn’t know she’d wanted it that badly. Knitting his brow, he aided in her efforts, ramming his hips forward. With a wet Pop, the girthy lower portion of his shaft penetrated her, heaving her tush resting against his waist.
“Good,” Sektiss groaned, turning her attention to the Princess. Pulling Cadance to herself, she brought their snouts together, allowing her tongue to worm past the alicorn’s lips.
Spurred by the impromptu kiss, Cadance’ rammed herself into the girl. She was nearly hilted, with only the last inch or two left exposed. Waiting until her husband thrusted, she did the same, entombing the rest of her length inside the double stuffed changeling. Her nuts slapped against Shinings, giving her an idea.
“Together?” she asked, peering over Sektiss’s shoulder. Shining’s smirk was all the affirmation she needed. Re-synchronizing their movements, the pair hammered into their partner in unison.
Every thrust forced Sektiss to moan out, as she was filled unlike ever before. Her sex and rump were stretched to their limit, while she was used by the couple. It was indescribably intense, leaving her mind reeling. The physical sensations, while astounding, paled in comparison to the sensation of being sandwiched between the pair of ponies.
Cadance and Shining Armor loved one another unconditionally, yet she’d been lucky enough for them to consider her their third. As a changeling, it was as close to heaven as a mortal could get. The raw love and lust was enough to drive her mad with pleasure, forcing her to struggle with maintaining her composure.
Sensing her weakness, Cadance briefly pulled away. They’d made love more times than she could count, so she knew the girl was close. Bringing her muzzle to the side of Sektiss’ head, she breathed hotly into the drone’s ear. “Cum for your lover…” she whispered.
Sektiss obliged, howling like a beast possessed. Quivering uncontrollably, her marehood and pucker clamped around her lovers’ lengths. Nectar and residual seed squelched from her sex, pattering to the shower’s basin. Though her mind was on the brink of fracturing, she wanted…
“More!” she implored, mad with rut-lust. “Give Sektiss your love!!!”
Under normal circumstances, she would never have made such an impudent request, yet her primal functions had leapt to the fore. She wished for nothing more than to be used, a living depository for her paramours’ passion and carnal urges. It was what any drone could have only dreamt of, yet she had achieved it.
Wildly bucking his hips, Shining gritted his teeth. With his balls slapping against his wife’s pendulous testes, and his stallionhood pistoning into the girl’s ass, he fought back the urge to climax, but to no avail. Hilting himself, while clutching at her cushy rear, he groaned in climactic bliss. Gouts of jizz hosed down Sektiss’ colon, as his dam broke.
Cadance wasn’t far behind her husband, having watched him blow his load. She’d always found the sight extraordinarily hot, seeing his face contort in ecstasy, so it was the final push she needed to finish. She could even feel his flare, though their mutual partner’s interior, which only added to the steamy situation. Burying her regal scepter into the changeling, causing its bloated head to impact against Sektiss’ womb, she was granted release.
Shining was by no means an unproductive stallion, yet the tsunami of seed she unleashed dwarfed his several times over. Even though she’d cum not an hour earlier, pints of thick cum surged through her shaft, before erupting into Sektiss’ velvety interior. Fitfully thrusting her hips, while balls deep in the girl, she disgorged her noble nut.
Sektiss’ rapture was magnified exponentially, as the pair of ponies reached their peak. Braying senselessly, her climax redoubled, causing a cascade of ecstasy. Words failed to describe the experience, almost as if mortals weren’t meant to experience such a divine act. Every nerve in her body screamed in bliss, causing her consciousness to fade and her body to spasm. Her arms went limp, though she remained supported by the royal couple.
Looking down, as the warm afterglow began to settle over her, Cadance realized they’d done quite a number on Sektiss. The changeling’s eyes dreamily wandered to and fro, unfocused and languid. The lights were on, but nobody was home. Of course, it wasn’t the first time she’d seen the changeling in such a state, so she wasn’t too concerned, though she knew it’d be best to lie her down.
“Shining, can you help me get her to the bed?” the Princess inquired, using her magic to help balance herself.
“O...of course,” Shining stammered, only just beginning to recover. Retracting his semi-flaccid member, and allowing a sizeable amount of his jizz to lewdly squelch into the shower basin, he assisted his wife.
Together, dripping water as they went, the two brought Sektiss into their bedchamber and eased her onto the mattress. It wasn’t until Cadance lay her down that she pulled out; as her marecock flopped free, a torrent of spunk gushed to the linens. Seating themselves to either side of her, the couple looked at one another.
“You know, we’re going to need a lot more room, once she…” Shining murmured, eyeing the drone’s belly.
“I’ve been thinking about that. While there isn’t a good spot in the castle for her impending brood, there is plenty of spare space in the catacombs. We only use one small area of it as a wine cellar, and there’s ample room for a small hive down there,” Cadance countered, lovingly caressing Sektiss’ belly.
“Having a contingent of changelings for the crystal empire would be quite an asset, so I see no problem with it,” the stallion thought aloud, considering the idea. “Though you’re going to be busy with them, not to mention their mother,” he added, laughing to himself.
“And I’m sure you won’t mind, considering how much you love to baby Flurry,” she snickered.
As Sektiss’ higher cognitive functions slowly returned, her eyelids fluttered open. Wearily peering up at Cadance, she smiled. Sure, she was a little sore, and her limbs felt numb, but she felt amazing. Moving to push herself up, her arm faltered, leaving her to flop back to the mattress.
“Just relax for a bit. After all, you did ask for the double-teaming,” Cadance cooed, rubbing the girl’s leg.
Lying there, basking in murky euphoria of a well earned fucking, Sektiss noticed something odd. Beyond her tender marehood, she had an odd ache in her abdomen; it didn’t hurt, though it was becoming more distinct with each passing second. Grasping at her belly, she groaned, sensing something was off.
“Sektiss are you…” the Princess trailed off, as a sinking feeling started to settle upon her. “Shining, fetch the doctor,” she intoned. She couldn’t be certain anything was wrong, though she’d rather err on the side of caution.
“Why? Is something -” he was cut off, as his wife glared at him.
“It is time,” Sektiss absently whispered. As if on cue, a flood of liquid doused the mattress, as her water broke.
Shining immediately bolted to their feet and ran to get the castle’s physician. Cadance remained seated, staying to comfort Sektiss. Having birthed a child herself, the Princess knew it was no easy task, so she couldn't even begin to imagine how difficult it would be to bear a clutch of eggs. Lovingly stroking the girl’s hand, she reminded her to breathe.
Despite the woefully unexpected turn of events, a tranquil serenity settled over Sektiss. She knew everything was going to be alright, that she and her young would be fine. Though some part of her was anxious, what little fear she had was eclipsed by Cadance’s presence.
Ready or not, their family was about to get much, much larger…
