New Legacy

Ch.50

She rubbed her deceptively flat tummy and focused on the beautiful pearl in her navel that allowed her to be so full of her sister’s seed yet be as flat and fit as ever. The Princess of the Sun cooed and leaned back in the embrace of her lover, a happiness she remembered from her married days filling her heart and also much more. This time, she thought with a tear in her eye, her beloved won’t be taken by tide and time. Doubly because of Lulu’s Bond with Discord.

“Does your heart sing as mine does, Tia? Is this what you felt when you married those stallions? If so, I can understand why you allowed yourself to suffer. It truly is worth it to feel this way, even if only for a time.” Lulu murmured into the back of Celestia’s scalp and rubbed her older twin sister’s abdomen, which bloated out into seeming pregnant with a foal and they both ran their hands over the taut flesh. “Tia...I want us to be wed.”

Celestia gasped and her heart soared! She choked and tears filled her eyes as she whipped around and lunged into her taller lover’s arms to kiss her desperately.

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“Ah! Ah~!” Murtagh cringed and fought the tears in his eyes as Nasuada’s beautiful voice screamed in agony from the false-branding he had been ordered to inflict on her Marks. He was in awe of this mare. The zebra had resisted all forms of torture in the days since her abduction and refused to give even an estimate on troop strength let alone any plans for the invasion.

His heavy heart wasn’t helped by her nudity. The mare was a shapely and fit female, her body as gorgeous as her face, yet both paled in comparison to the strength of will and determination in her. He wished he was so strong, or he wouldn’t have so easily bent the knee to become Sombra’s slave. “M-Murtagh...you can’t stop…” Nasuada whispered hoarsely and he winced.

“I know.” He applied the torture implement to her sternum between her huge breasts and grit his teeth as the incredible mare screamed in torment from her flesh feeling as though it were being seared through, but in reality the tool left no damage so that it could be applied repeatedly. He’d already whispered words to numb her as much as possible and still this evil tool harmed her so.

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Cadence had her hands to her mouth, tears filling her eyes as she shook her head in horror, sobbing as her collar was tugged. “Y-yes...they...they t-t-truly...Love...each other…” Cadence answered in despair and a velvety dark voice in the shadows hummed while the poor zebra’s torture continued.

Cadence could only hope against hope, that the Love of those two would survive Sombra.

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The next morning I was cleaning up the mess of last night when Pinkie Pie, all shiny and looking like a balloon mare, because she was, staggered out of the bedroom with a well-fucked frazzle about her as her straightened mane and tail trailed her every wobble. “Best. Night. Ever.” Pinkie dopily proclaimed and kissed my cheek on the way to the replicator. “I’m craving weird stuff, does this make stretchy things? I almost ate this when your wardrobe made it for me.”

Said outfit was a spandex bodysuit that fit the mare like a second skin, or second layer of latex without the shine, thank gosh. I might have done something perverse when she smooched me, like make it a proper kiss and blow her up again-. “I don’t think so. It makes food, not stuff like that.” I said, trying to interrupt my fantasy with a blush on my cheeks, but Pinkie just smirked.

“Don’t worry, this wasn’t a one-time thing. You’re the only ones to make me...pop.” Pinkie whispered into my ear and squeezed my hips, making me squirm and my heart to race. “A party pony who doesn’t get to party hearty is a Debbie downer. I haven’t had so much fun before I disappeared in the middle of our evacuation. I’ve never had so much fun as last night.”

“Pinkie, we’re-mm~.” I moaned into her mouth and then I suddenly felt her sucking the air out of my lungs and I felt dizzy when she let me breathe in. Then she sucked the air out of me again. I weakly put my hands on her shoulders as she let me breathe, then stole my air, repeat. I was on the floor when she stopped and she looked pregnant with bigger boobs as she sat on top of me, panting and flushed so bright she was as red as the nipples under her suit.

“Feeling your breath in me, makes me so hot Shimmy...I’ve never felt more alive than when you breathed life into me last night and right now.” Pinkie declared and I squirmed under her, then looked towards the bedroom to find my wives all grinning knowingly.

“She’s a living balloon, they live to be inflated. Her personality just clicks with it.” Kala chuckled and approached, helping us both to our respective standing appendages. “I’m cool with you sticking around, so long as you get to know all of us. Then, maybe, you’ll join this crazy thing we’ve got going.”

“Ee~! My best friend might be a wife~!” Katrina gushed and rushed her old friend for a hug that caused Pinkie to squeak like a squeaky toy and lose the extra air that expanded her body. “Oh my gosh, you squeak!” *squeeze-squeak! Squeeze-squeak! Squeeze-squeak!* “That is hilarious!” It’s also really cute and Pinkie’s embarrassed blush just enhances it!

“Alright girls, alright. Give her some air. Not literally, or she’ll just become air-headed.” Boo~! Save the Dad Jokes for when you’re a parent! Those are also my thing Rora! “Hey, would you mind putting on a uniform and helping us clean up this mess? The breakfast rush starts in...twenty minutes.”

“Okie Dokie!” Pinkie replied with a cute salute before she rushed to the bedroom and emerged promptly in a similar maid outfit to ours. “Alicorn Princess of Parties Pinkie Pie rePorting!” Pinkie declared with another cute salute while popping every P with powerful pronunciation, before she promptly nommed on the spandex bodysuit she’d replaced with the maid outfit. “Mm! Yummy!”

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“So we’re not moving in on them today, huh?” I idly asked while habitually straightening my maid outfit. I really like this outfit. So did my wives and Pinkie, so we just used the fancy stand-wash thingy in the laundry room to get any stains out and went about our day after cleaning up from breakfast.

“No, so what have we got going today?” Brom asked as he looked at our large dome home which was easily big enough to house a dozen people. Kala’s mom really didn’t spare expense on her wedding gift for her daughter.

“We’re not really sure, Uncle Brom. We worked out our energy last night and on breakfast, so we’re a bit at a loss for what to do aside from me charging the mana reserves.” Rora replied to her uncle and I nodded in agreement. I mean, I wasn’t an engineer, so I wouldn’t be much use constructing the siege engines, we served breakfast already and I’m not horny for once.

“Hm.” Brom hummed before he used his satchel to retrieve digging spades he presented to Rora. “Digging trenches?”

“Well, how and where? We’re nowhere near Belatona yet.” Rora asked in bemusement shared by me and the other three females in our romantic unit. I already considered Pinkie one of us. She just gets me, y’know?

“By the lake, where it flows into the Jiet River, there’s old ruins from the Dragon Rider era there. Old aqueducts. They feed the city’s rudimentary plumbing system.” Brom informed us as he held up a map and pointed at where said place was, on the way and just far enough from the city that we might be able to do this without immediate detection. “If we have a prolonged siege with us holding the space between the aqueduct and the city, we’ll deprive them of a commodity they’ve grown used to.”

“Ew, we’re gonna deprive them of their poop water?” Pinkie stuck out her tongue in disgust and we all nodded at the gross thought of living without indoor plumbing after so long with the more advanced warg and elk plumbing systems and then the super-futuristic system in our house.

“Indeed. It is unlikely Belatona has any privies or outhouses with them having upgraded to plumbing. If we deprive them of that, the city will swiftly fall to sanitation issues that would force them to surrender or suffer plague.” Brom answered and we all felt incredibly adverse to this action, but the city needs its sewage system updated anyway, what better reason than this?

“Ah, as ruthless as ever, Brom.” I perked up at the voice and turned happily towards King Orrin as he approached, but blinked at the sight of a feathery chaos noodle draped around his shoulders.

“Aunt Hermais? What are you still doing here?” I asked in confusion and the lustful purr that emanated from my aunt caused me and others to blush, especially King Orrin.

“This stallion has an interesting mind.” The feathered serpent cooed and nuzzled against his reddened cheek. “I’m as much a pervert as the rest of my family, but what really attracts me are minds that are hungry for knowledge, especially in the pursuit of improvement of oneself or others. I’ll be sticking around for a while to share my knowledge with him, as well as other things~.” My aunt’s long body coiled around his torso and King Orrin yelped when her tail patted the crotch of his riding leathers.

“Y-yes, for a later time however. Now then, what was it you said about-?” King Orrin was cut off as he walked away by the crash of the nearest trebuchet under construction foundering from one of it’s posts falling out from the side of it, but the engineers and assistants had it in hand.

“Well...I think I’ll be purposefully avoiding my aunt. The last time one of my family were here, I got Re-rebirthed into a Chaos Noodle.” Everyone nodded in agreement.

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Hm, I didn’t know that the people here practiced damming rivers and other such things. Then again, how would the river end up having enough of a reservoir and water flow to both fill a bucket conveyor's buckets and power the water wheel driving said buckets up the short distance to the aqueduct running along the lakeshore?

In the end, this also meant that sabotaging it was much easier than expected, yet also much harder. The old dam was made of a primitive concrete, likely either wood ash or something, but it was clearly of good construction, having lasted centuries and outlasted the civilization that built it. “No~! Don’t blow it up~!” I begged, because this was historical! It was important!

“We need to sabotage it, Shimmer.” Rora reminded me and I still held my wife’s hands down to her wide foal-bearing hips with a desperate shake of my head.

“Why don’t we just bust the wheels and gears? They look worn enough that the city would think it was normal.” Pinkie, who had come along while Kala and Kat had stayed at the encampment, offered much to our surprise. “My family may have been bakers, Rora, but remember it was my grandad who made the mill’s water wheel in Therinsford so we even could bake.”

“Right. I still don’t get why your family went from civil engineers, to rock farmers, to bakers.” Rora scratched her mane and Pinkie proudly puffed out her bouncy breasts that creaked against her revealing maid outfit top. I had to wonder how Pinkie, being made of living rubber now, still had body physics like someone made of flesh. Hm, I think I’m going to shorten the skirts, make them like modern lewd maid outfits from my old world.

“Because Pies follow their passion! The only reason I didn’t leave home to try and become some snob’s party planner is because I could make people smile as a baker too. Now let’s smash the gears! Here, here and here! Try to make sure it’ll strip so people don’t think it’s sabotage.” Pinkie advised and Rora produced her mace as she pondered how to strike the points in the gears Pinkie pointed out.

“You’re really something else, Pinkie.” I commented in genuine praise, because I already liked Pinkie back when I used to call her Diane, now she keeps giving me reasons to be impressed.

“I’m me, including all the things that entails, Shimmy. Being yours is one of them.” Pinkie fluttered her eyes at me and I smiled before turning my attention back to the task at hand...wait, why is Rora wearing our maid outfit too? She isn’t able to do anything during mealtimes without the guests jeering at her for daring to work in her own home when she was the head of the household. Damn social standards.

“Why is she wearing our outfit?” I muttered in confusion, not minding much as I watched her shift her hips while watching the wooden gears turn.

“She likes the look.” Pinkie chuckled with a pat on my ass. “I do too! I wish I listened to Rarity a long time ago about using our bodies to help drive sales, but mom and dad were too conservative.” *Thunk, thunk, thunk!* We turned our attention back to Rora to see a few gears suddenly strip their teeth and the latest bucket of water reversed course to splash back into the reservoir, that was now spilling over a bit into the small spillways since the conveyor busted.

“There, let’s head back ladies-hm?” Rora blinked when she turned around and looked into the water of the reservoir. “Hey, I think there’s something down there.” Pinkie and I joined her at the water’s edge to peer into it. Hm, I think I see something glinting down there.

“Alright, let me just put away my clothes so I can dive down.” Yay~! Swimming~! I can finally properly test my new gills too! “H-hey!” I blushed when Pinkie unlaced my outfit’s corset and practically pulled my clothes down my body since the top was shoulderless and had nothing holding it up besides my basketball boobs and said corset.

“Let’s all go in!” Pinkie cheered and deflated to being a skinny waif to slide out of her clothes before puffing back up to her normal bodacious shape and Rora snorted before dropping her dress too, but still kept on her panties so her male organs weren’t in the way. “Wee~!” Pinkie jumped into the water, only to float like a living pool toy and she mewled in disappointment.

“Just replace the air in you with water, Pinkie.” Rora suggested and the mare put her mouth to the surface before her body deflated a bit, then filled back out and she did this multiple times until she was treading water like a normal person as we walked into the reservoir with her. “Watching you do that is surprisingly sexy, yet silly.”

“Because I’m sexy, silly!” Pinkie giggled and then dove, so I joined her. I instinctively breathed the water in, my lungs filling with the cold in a thankfully painless manner as my gills worked to replace the oxygen my lungs had been collecting.

I almost just wanted to close my eyes and sink, let the world fade away for a bit for a moment of absolute peace and tranquility. I’m surprised I still love this so much when my nature turned so much towards Chaos. My thoughts were interrupted by Pinkie blowing air out of her body and then staying with me underwater. Oh, she doesn’t need to breathe? Mm~.

We kissed in the cold and quiet, the rumbling of the water flowing over the dam a comfortable backdrop as we ran our hands over each other. “Ahem? Ladies, later. What do you see?” Rora, you spoilsport. Hmph. I broke my tongue-tying kiss with Pinkie and we both looked around the bottom of the reservoir for the glint we spotted from the surface.

I swam over to the glint and found an urn, half buried and full of silt. What exactly was a gold and silver urn doing down here? I dug around it and pulled on it, but it didn’t budge. Wow, the negative suction of the muck is surprisingly strong! That or it’s really, really heavy! I dug around it, but kept finding more of it. This isn’t an urn.

Pinkie helped me uncover more of the unusual find. It was easily as big as a carriage, at least what we could reveal with our hands. It was really buried down here. “Any ideas, Rora?” I asked as I looked at the gold and silver surface with the part I had thought to be an urn just being a sort of protrusion. Maybe it’s aliens? An ancient Rider secret? A relic of the Grey Folk?

Whatever it was, it was too big to deal with now. I turned to swim up, but then a force pulled Pinkie and I down. I looked and squealed in shock at seeing the mysterious object had opened up and was pulling us in through suction! I sensed Rora’s panic and she too was being pulled in! I swam with all my power to her and sealed my lips around her as I pumped water out of my lungs through my gills and then began using my magic to create breathable air in my lungs as my gills breathed for me and pushed the air into Rora’s nearly empty lungs.

I was so focused on keeping her alive I didn’t notice the change in location until Pinkie patted my shoulder and gestured around us. It looks like we’re in a room, if said room wasn’t underwater it would feel like a reception area for a business in a space-faring society.

However, there was nobody here-. “Welcome, your application has been processed. Please proceed through the door.” A deadpan robotic voice echoed in our minds and I looked into Rora’s eyes fearfully. What kind of dangerous alien nonsense have we gotten ourselves into?

I continued to keep breathing for Rora as I helped her swim with Pinkie walking on the floor and guiding us along, her eyes filled with worry. The next room was a bit smaller and had a raised dais in the center. “Please step onto the platform so we may begin.” I shook my head, scared of what would happen, but Pinkie smiled sadly and went to the platform! No! Pinkie don’t!

“Ascended subject confirmed. You will feel a slight pinch.” The voice warned and Pinkie jolted with rapid blinks of surprise as her eyes swirled in their sockets. “Procedure complete. The next volunteer, please step forward.” The pink alicorn got off the platform and shrugged, so we reluctantly swam up to the dais and set our feet on the platform.

“Bonded pair confirmed, one ascended, we thank you for your continued support. You will feel a slight pinch and mild confusion.” So it recognizes both Alicorns and Riders. What is-?

Suddenly, I wasn’t entirely here. I felt half here, trapped underwater and breathing for my Rider and half of me was in that same ethereal place where Roran ascended and then became Rora. I moaned when Rora suddenly kissed me instead of just breathing from me, her hands grabbed my ass and pulled me to her passionately.

I sunk into her, my body merging with her’s, similar to before yet more. I spasmed and came, but my body ceased to be mine and soon I was standing alone on the platform. “Procedure complete. Subjects have achieved full temporary fusion. Elapsed time suggested for fusion: one hour. Please do not be in a confined space when time is up. Please return for further testing.”

Oh, so it is like that fusing ability Rora and I developed after she had ascended, only now we’re blended a bit. I sighed in relief when I felt Rora move our hands to our neck and traced our gills. “At least we have an hour to get out of here before we split up.” At this, Rora quickly swam to Pinkie and we hurried through the rest of the mysterious facility to find an exit.

Eventually we found something just as good. With the pull of a few levers, the water filling this place drained and was replaced with air, so both I and Pinkie heaved up water from our mouths. I coughed and let air fill my lungs before helping Pinkie drain all the water from her. “Whew! What is this place?! I’m all tingly since that thingy invisibly pinched my dock.” Pinkie rubbed said appendage that her tail hair was attached to.

“Yeah, why the dock?” Rora huffed and rubbed the base of my tail before pausing and then stepping out of me. “Huh...that’s even more seamless than before. This place has something to do with Alicorns and Riders. How long ago did the Dragon Riders first exist?”

“I don’t know, but let’s head back.” The sooner we’re out of this creepy place, the better.