Bad Colts Camp

Shining Armor blinked awake in his bed under a glaringly bright light. He felt like he had a mild hangover but he sat up and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes with his hooves. He'd had the weirdest dream where he had gone to some kind of resort or something with his mom, but he drank too much... or something. And then he remembered a part of his dream where he could swear he smelled Cadance being in heat. But it had been months since her spring estrus had passed.

He blinked a few more times and looked around him. He realized he wasn't in his own bed. And there were other identical beds next to him with ponies he didn't know. But he recognized them from... that dream.

"Is this still a dream?" he asked.

"OH, THEY'RE STARTING TO WAKE UP!" his mother's voice boomed above him.

"Oh no! It's not a dream! It's a nightmare!"

The other stallions were shaken from their beds and looked up at giant mares through the big glass disc above them which distorted the image of them like a lens. Shining realized it was a giant magnifying glass. Ms. Harshwhinny's face filled his field of view, inspecting all the stallions.

"Okay, they're ready to be loaded," Harshwhinny whispered to Velvet, so as to not deafen the mini ponies. Velvet nodded and leaned over the cart. She levitated her minuscule son. He panicked as he was levitated but his tiny struggles were not even noticed as she carefully pinned his limbs straight to his sides in a cylinder of her magic. She slowly fed his hind legs into a pipe that was barely bigger than he was until it was up to his chin. The rubber material closed snugly around him, keeping him from being able to move.

Shining watched his mother go down the line and do the same thing to Zephyr Breeze. Only after viewing what was happening from the outside did he realize he was lodged in the urethral opening of a dildo. And now Zephyr was too, with his dildo sitting upright beside Shining's. Velvet did the same to Button Mash while Stellar once again did her own magical handling for Sunburst.

With all the stallions up to their necks inside their own dildos, their enormous mothers sat in a row of chairs opposite them. Each of them had a sheet of paper in their hooves. Ms. Harshwhinny walked in front of them to address the colts, her distorted face looked down at them through the magnifying glass.

"Now I'm sure your tiny heads must just be buzzing with questions right now," Harshwhinny said as quietly as she could. "And the biggest ones being, what is happening, and why." She could see Shining's horn twinkle faintly. "Oh, I wouldn't bother to try to use magic, dear. You no longer have the biomass to generate the arcane energy needed. You'll just give yourself a tiny little headache." Shining persisted until it was obvious she was right.

"Now, as I was saying," she continued, "You are here because your mothers feel that the relationship you have with them is in dire need of help. You have forgotten your place as foals of mothers. You have lost your respect for your mothers. You have taken your mothers for granted." Shining tried to squirm out of his rubber prison, but it didn't budge.

"But, this isn't completely your fault," Harshwhinny continued. "Because you were simply too young to remember when you relied on your mothers completely. When your every moment of life was in their caring hooves. But fret not. That is precisely what the Second Start program is all about. It's an opportunity to experience those earliest moments of your life again, now that you are old enough to remember them properly. Starting from the very moment of your conception, when you were still swimming in your dads' balls. But first..." Harshwhinny stepped aside to let the first mare speak.

Twilight Velvet stepped forward with her paper and cleared her throat.

"Shining Armor, I am your mother. And you are my son. I spent your entire life taking care of you. Making sure that you were fed, and kept safe. Making sure you did well in school. And I got you into the Royal Guard Academy." She paused and wiped a tear from her eye.

"I know all stallions must grow up and go out on their own to have their own career, and family. But ever since you got married and moved to the Crystal Empire, I feel forgotten about. I feel like that mare-" She paused and reworded it. "I feel like your wife has taken you away from me. I never see you anymore. You don't even visit on my birthday, or even Mother's Day. I miss you so much, but you seem to have forgotten all about me. You are my son. And I am your mother!" She took a breath and calmed herself. "I want to feel like your mother again."

Ms. Harshwhinny held a giant microphone in front of Shining's tiny face.

"Mom, I- I'm sorry." Shining's tiny voice boomed through a nearby speaker. "But you don't have to do this. We can-"

Harshwhinny pulled the microphone away, letting him be heard no more.

Velvet set the paper down and looked around nervously at all the other ponies in the room. Ponies didn't normally wear clothes. And normally one's tail did the job of concealing one's modesty. But there would be none of that now. She took a deep breath and climbed up onto a nearby table.

In addition to Aloe and Lotus, Ms. Harshwhinny kept Nurse Redheart in her employ to help oversee with this portion of the Second Start program. Velvet took a deep breath and climbed up onto the gynecology exam table. Nurse Redheart came over to assist her, pulling the hoof stirrups out from underneath. Putting one leg into each stirrup, Velvet's legs were spread open wide. Then, she allowed her tail to fall away, putting herself on full display to everypony.

Harshwhinny picked up Shining's dildo and brought it over to Velvet. Velvet took it in her magic and held it in front of her face to speak to him. "I'm doing this for us," she whispered to her son. She levitated the dildo with him in it down between her legs while Redheart held an ultrasound probe against Velvet's belly, watching the monitor.

Since she didn't normally wear clothes, it wasn't like Shining had never seen his mother's privates before, if only briefly in passing. But he had never seen her like this. Her legs were spread wide in the stirrups, and her marehood with it. Being levitated right in front of her pussy, it was all he could see. Her glistening wet lips parted, revealing her pink interior. It filled his entire field of view. Her scent was all he could smell. His erection was pinned against his belly by the lining of the narrow dildo tube.

"Take a deep breath," Harshwhinny said to Velvet. She looked down at Shining. "That goes for you as well." She looked at Velvet and nodded. Velvet's magic brought the dildo closer to her marehood. Shining felt a slight pressure of his mother's slick pussy entrance against the top of his head. But with a bit more pressure and her copious lubrication, the tip of the dildo slid inside. Though he couldn't see, he could feel the lurch in movement as he was shoved forward, deeper inside his mother's vagina. There was an abrupt stop, and then a reversal, before being shoved forward again.

"We mustn't play with him," Harshwhinny chided Velvet. "You're going to make the poor thing dizzy."

Velvet nodded and pushed it in one last time. Shining came face to- wall. Literally. His face was pressed against his mother's cervix. Outside, Redheart put her hoof on the dildo's base and made a small adjustment to the angle to make sure it was lined up. The only space for his face to not be crushed against her cervix was in the tiny indentation that marked the closed-off passage into her womb.

Redheart watched the monitor and took the small hoof pump and gave it a couple squeezes, inflating the tip of the dildo, simulating a flare. It stretched the deepest part of Velvet's vagina, and made the tiny gateway in front of Shining's face stretch open just enough.

"You're ready," Redheart said. Harshwhinny gave Velvet the large pump filled with cum lube. Velvet held it in her hoof.

"I love you!" Shining heard his mother's muffled voice through her body. Suddenly he felt a rush of pressure building up behind him and a deluge of cum lube slammed into his backside. With no room for him to go anywhere else, the pressure propelled him forcefully through his mother's narrow cervix and into her womb.

"He's inside," Redheart reported, to Velvet's tearful delight.

Shining Armor was disoriented and dizzy as he scrambled to his hooves, but found his footing quite slippery. His every sense was flooded with mare-in-heat. It was all he could smell. Her sexual juices smeared his face, lips and tongue. He could feel her oppressive warmth draining him of his waking energy. He called what little magic he had left to his horn. It flickered with a dim light, but he could see the narrow opening where he came in.

He ran as fast as he could towards the opening in her cervix try to escape. But Redheart released the valve on the dildo's flare pump and slid it out, letting her cervix relax and seal itself shut with Shining trapped inside. Undeterred, he pawed at the tight closure, trying with all his might to force it open again and wedge himself through. But his microscopic muscles were nothing compared to the entire room of muscles keeping it tightly sealed.

To Velvet, the sensation felt like she had butterflies in her stomach. She rubbed her belly with her hooves, as gleeful as a newly pregnant mother.

"I can feel him tickling me! He's in there!" Velvet squealed. "My baby's really in there!"

Shining's whole world shifted and rolled as Nurse Redheart helped Velvet down off of the exam table and into a lounge chair to wait while the other mares take their turn.

Cream Heart was next. She held her paper in her hoof.

"Button Mash, you are my son. And I am your mother. But I have failed you as a mother. I have allowed you to grow up into a spoiled brat who has no respect for his mother. You care more about your video games than you do about me. You disobey me. You ignore me. You-" Cream Heart started to cry.

"It's okay," Harshwhinny comforted her. "Take your time." Cream Heart sniffled and wiped her nose. She took a deep breath to try to calm herself.

"And you called me a bitch when I took away your JoyBoy!" she cried.

Harshwhinny glared at Button with a disapproving shake of her head.

"I brought you into this world. I nursed you at my teat. And you called me a-" Cream broke down again. "You don't know just how much you hurt me. The one who loves you the most. I want to start over with you. I want a second chance to be a better parent to you, and to raise you right. For you to be a proper young stallion!" She set the paper down and climbed up into the exam table stirrups.

Button was given a brief chance with the microphone.

"Mom! Please! I don't even care about the WiiStation 360! Just please don't-"

That was all he got before Harshwhinny took the microphone away and carried the dildo over to Cream. She took it in her hooves.

"You will always be Mommy's baby!" she said before she plunged it inside, and her son along with it, pushing it as deep as she could go.

"That's a surprisingly good fit, for a colt's penis," Redheart said, needing to only make minimal adjustments to the dildo to line it up.

"It has been... a very long time since I've had a stallion," Cream said. Redheart inflated the tip and Cream squeezed the plunger in the cum syringe. She watched the ultrasound screen as the tiny peanut shape was flung forward into her uterus. Redheart deflated the flare and slid it out of Cream, helping her over to another lounge chair.

Posy Shy stood nervously with her paper.

"I- I don't know," she said. "I was angry when I wrote this. There's a lot of mean words."

"They need to be said," Harshwhinny assured her. "We can not start fixing a problem until we acknowledge one exists." Posy nodded and took a deep breath.

"Zephyr Breeze, I am your mother. And you are my son. But you have been... just awful. You are lazy. You blame everypony else for your problems. And you take advantage of everypony around you. Especially me. Because you know I won't say no to you. And you're indecent and obscene. You walk around with an erection all the time, you masturbate constantly and you act like it's no big deal. I tried to help you. I gave you that one wingjob hoping it was enough. But it was never enough for you! You wanted more. You wanted to do more. And then when I said no, you went to your sister! Have you no decency at all!?"

Harshwhinny pointed the microphone at him.

"Mom, I can't believe Fluttershy told you about that! And why did you have to tell everypony about the wingjob? It was just one time! And this wouldn't have even happened if you had just let me-"

"That is quite enough out of you," Harshwhinny said, taking the microphone away. She brought the dildo over to Posy. She glared at her tiny son.

"You should have been a blowjob," she said. She gave the dildo back to Harshwhinny who brought it down between Posy's legs. "Feel free to put him up my ass instead."

"Now, now," Harshwhinny chided. "You have let the anger out. Now it is time to remember the love." Her hoof guided the dildo to Posy's vagina and slid it inside.

"There. You wanted to be in my pussy. I hope you're happy," Zephyr heard his mother's voice through her body. Harshwhinny pressed it all the way inside. Redheart inflated the flare. Harshwhinny pumped the cum lube.

"He's in," Redheart reported.

Harshwhinny took Posy's hoof and helped her down from the table.

Stellar Flare stood in front of Sunburst, who was trapped helplessly in his own dildo.

"Sunburst," she said. "You are my son. And I am your mother. It has been hard being a single parent, raising you all by myself. I had forsaken all others for you. It has been so, so long since I have known the touch of a stallion. And now you've grown into a fine young stallion yourself. I'm your mother, but I can still see that about you. You are my son, but I can still see you as a stallion."

She sauntered a little closer, eyeing him like a tasty morsel and licking her lips, making clear the roles of predator and prey. She ran her hoof up along the length of her son's dildo.

"I wonder if you could ever see me as a mare. A mare of flesh and blood. A mare with needs, Sunburst. Needs that I put aside for your sake. And then you just up and walked out of my life to go live in the Crystal Empire, a thousand miles away." She climbed up into the stirrups. "I need you back, Sunburst. I need my little stallion back."

Harshwhinny offered him the microphone.

"Mom! Mom, NO! Wait! We can talk about this!" he shrieked.

Stellar snatched his dildo away from the microphone on the table.

"I'm afraid that time has passed," Stellar said. "I need you back inside me Sunburst, now!"

Her magic guided her son into her pussy, as deep into her vagina as she could and inflated the flare. She grabbed the plunger of the syringe.

"Miss Flare, wait!" Redheart warned her. But Stellar would not wait a moment more. She squeezed the cum lube pump and pushed her son inside her. Redheart scrambled with the ultrasound monitor to check. The nurse sighed in relief seeing that Sunburst was indeed inside Stellar's uterus.

"Of course he is," Stellar breathed, as she deflated the flare, sealing her son inside her. "It was a flawless plan. And my son has the perfect penis for me." She gave the dildo a few more thrusts.

"Now is not the time for games, Miss Flare!" Harshwhinny chided. "Time is of the essence!"

Nurse Redheart gave Stellar, and each of the other mares, a small vial of potion.

"Yes, yes," Stellar said. She drank her potion and then laid down on her back in the lounge chairs next to the other mares. Aloe went around to each of them, setting up bright lamps for each of their bellies.

The room that Sunburst was trapped inside of was warm, wet and dark. Unlike Shining Armor, his magic was made too weak to even have the capacity to call a dim light to his horn with his magic. The room spun and rolled and shook as his mother climbed down off the table and settled back down into her lounge chair. He righted himself and regained his footing and then the room began to glow a dim red from the light shining through her belly. He spotted where he had come in from, her now-tightly-sealed cervix. He crawled over to it and pawed at it fruitlessly, trying in vain to get it to open.

Sunburst could hear and feel his mother's body laughing all around him. "I can feel him in there," Stellar Flare giggled, laying in her lounge chair, and rubbed her tummy with her hooves under the bright lamp. "He's tickling me!"

Ms. Harshwhinny crouched down close to speak to the semi-circle of marehoods in front of her.

"Gentlecolts, I think that by now your situations should be quite apparent!" She spoke clearly and loudly to be able to be heard by them through their mothers' bellies. "I feel I must apologize," Harshwhinny continued. "None of you chose this. Much like the sperm you once were, you find yourself in this place by a force outside of your control. But as the saying goes, 'such is life'. Of the millions of competitors, you were the fastest swimmers. You made it to your mother's egg first. You chose life, and now you must make that choice again."

"You should have enough light so be able to observe your surroundings," Harshwhinny continued. "Look for a long, fleshy tendril laying on the floor, sprouting from the wall." It took each of the colts a cursory search to spot the veiny-looking hose coiled in a loose pile on the opposite side of room from the cervix.

"Nearly identical to your original umbilical cord, as it will provide you with nutrition," she explained. "The difference is that this one will link your sensory minds with your mothers, and feel as she feels. And as I'm sure you will be happy to know, it will also provide you with the means to counter the effects of the shrinking potion. You need only place the end of it into your navel and let it painlessly bind with you."

After a moment, Posy Shy lurched forward and clutched her belly, feeling her son become bound with her inside. "He did it! My sweet baby!" The blush left her cheeks.

Cream Heart gasped a moment later, feeling the same connection with her child.

Stellar waited but felt nothing. She began to worry. As did Velvet.

Lotus walked over with a small cart of phallic, waterproof microphones. It was a narrow, smooth, utilitarian design without a mare's pleasure in mind. It had a microphone at one end, and a speaker at the other. Lotus made a spreading motion with her hooves to each of the mothers, prompting them to part their legs. She turned on each device and fed the entire length of them into each mare's vagina, lodging the microphone firmly against her cervix, and leaving just the base of it with the speaker sticking out.

"Sunburst, Shining?" Harshwhinny said. "Can you hear me? Speak if you are able. We have inserted a sensitive microphone into your mothers' vaginas, so we will be able to hear you now."

"This is outrageous!" Shining's small voice shouted from the speaker poking out of Velvet's vagina. "I am an adult stallion! A Captain of the Royal Guard! A prince! This is undignified!"

"You are my son!" Velvet pleaded.

"Mom! Let me out!" Sunburst's voice said. "We don't need to do this! Just let me out and we can talk about this! Please!"

"No! You just want to abandon me again and avoid me as you always have!" Stellar said.

"Gentlecolts, I must remind you that there is a more pressing matter than your pride or desire to discuss this." Harshwhinny said. "You will all have plenty of time to talk, but you must accept your mother's gift of life!" For a long minute, there was no reply.

Then Stellar Flare gasped as Sunburst accepted her umbilical cord. "Oh Sunburst! I love you!" she squealed as Lotus slid the microphone out of Stellar's vagina.

"By my authority as the Prince of the Crystal Empire, I demand to be released at once!" Shining shouted.

Harshwhinny sighed. "Your Highness, we do have the means of forcibly removing you from your mother's womb," she admitted. "But I don't think you want to spend the rest of your life the size of an insect. The only way for you to regain your original size is through your mother's link."

Shining Armor snorted in frustration, walking in a very small circle inside his mother's uterus. Try as he might, her cervix was sealed tight and there was no way he was going to get out on his own. He hated it. He hated being a prisoner. A slave without choice or agency. He hated not having control of his life. He was being treated like a literal baby.

He grabbed the umbilical cord in his hoof, pulling the end of it to his belly. The tip of it wiggled like a worm, as though sniffing around his abdomen, seeking his belly button. As soon as it made contact it shoved itself into his navel and latched on like a leech. Despite the abrupt motion of it, he felt no pain. After a few seconds, the seam where it connected to him vanished as it merged with his body.

Velvet couldn't keep the smile from her face as silent tears of joy streamed down her cheeks. Harshwhinny looked at Velvet and wiped a tear from her cheek. "Now the healing can begin."

Velvet composed herself after a few moments, letting her legs relax and close back together. The other mares gently rubbed their bellies and gently smiled in contentment with their little colts back in their home sweet home. Even Ms. Harshwhinny breathed a sigh of relief. The first day of the Second Start program was always tumultuous. But she had never had any colt so stubborn to not comply before. It was going to be an interesting week, for sure.

"Well... now then, ladies, if you are feeling up to it, dinner will be ready shortly. After that, I can show you to your bungalow suites."

Sunburst tripped and fell over as the room rotated around him. His length of cord gave him ample slack to move about. He slid down along the smooth interior of his mother's womb as the hungry mare rolled over and stood upright. The other colts had similar experiences, each of them resigning themselves to their current fate.

Zephyr Breeze was content to stay laying down in Posy's belly like a hammock. It swayed slightly from side to side in rhythm with her steps to the resort buffet.

Cream Heart had always eaten healthy her whole life. And despite her best efforts, Button Mash was a picky eater that always wanted the worst kinds of junk food. Her eyes scanned the buffet.

"What do you think we should have for dinner, Button dear?" she asked her belly. "Broccoli soup and salad? Or cookies and ice cream? I'm thinking salad. How about you?" She didn't need a microphone up her vagina to know that her little colt was shouting for cookies inside her tummy. "No objections? Salad it is, then!" She smirked to herself, finally getting him to start eating healthy. He didn't need to know about the basket of bread sticks and butter on the table.

Velvet had no such restraint, helping herself to the dessert cart. After all, she was on vacation, and she was going to treat herself. Not to mention she was eating for two now. She remembered when Shining was a pudgy little foal before he had his growth spurt and turned into a lanky teenager. She decided that he could get his Royal Guard gym-body back later.

Ms. Harshwhinny walked down the row of mares eating at the dining table. "Remember, ladies! You're eating for two again!" Zephyr Breeze noticed that where his head was laying was getting a bit deformed as Posy's stomach began to take up more real estate in her abdomen.

Sunburst and the other colts were exhausted from the ordeal. In spite of the exhaustion and the rocking, lulling sensation of his mother walking to her bungalow, the cacophony of her digestive system churning and gurgling right next door was making sleep difficult. But even that was only a temporary annoyance. It had been quite a tiresome day for everypony. Once the mares got into a comfortable position, it was relatively easy for their foals to sleep as well. It wasn't like there was much else they could do where they were.

Ms. Harshwhinny passed through the courtyard in the middle of the bungalows. "Goodnight ladies! Be sure to get some rest. Tomorrow is going to be a busy day!"