Assimilation of Magic

“YOU’RE PREGNANT!?!”

The blue of eyes of Pinkie Pie with filled with stars as the face they sat on took up all of Twilight Sparkle’s view.

“Omigosh omigosh omigosh! You have no idea how many parties this calls for! This is gonna have all the parties! There’s gonna be one now and the gender reveal in a month and then another when we can feel the baby and one more at birth and then more for every single birthday and- and- oh, this is gonna be amazing!”

Six mares and one drake watched with bewilderment and amusement as the party pony ran around and rambled on loudly within the hospital room, the purple unicorn laying on the bed with a blanket atop her growing fearful as the energy made her feel somewhat threatened despite knowing full well that her excited friend had only the best of intentions.

“Alright, that’s enough, Pinkie,” Nurse Redheart said while wrapping her foreleg around the pony in question’s barrel and muzzle to stop her bouncing and rambling respectively. Gesturing towards the patient with her head, she got the excitable mare to adopt a guilty look and calm down as she saw the mildly panicked state her friend was in.

“Are you alright?” The nurse asked with concern, getting a wavering nod from the unicorn as she calmed down. “Good. Now, Pinkie,” The alabaster mare turned to the poofy-maned pony, “Twilight may be used to your... idiosyncrasies, but she is a lot more fragile like this, so you need to remain more composed around her, okay?”

Pinkie nodded with relative self-control, trotting to stand alongside her friends as they observed the purple mare, a question weighing heavily on their minds.

“So, um, Darling,” Rarity started with an awkward smile, “A-about your pregnancy, we, um... How do I put this tactfully?” She asked herself, pausing for a moment to thing before continuing, “We know that you will obviously be a parent to this child, b-but, um...”

“Who knocked you up, Twi’?” Rainbow Dash interrupted bluntly.

“RAINBOW DASH!” The ivory unicorn shrieked at the crude remark while Twilight and Fluttershy blushed in embarrassment. “Have some care! This is obviously a delicate issue for her!”

The cyan pegasus merely shrugged and rolled her eyes, replying flatly, “Yeah, well, I’d rather not have you stuttering for a few more hours.”

Rarity huffed indignantly before turning her attention back to the pregnant mare with a politely inquisitive expression and asked, “So, um, who is it, Darling?”

Twilight blushed even more at the attention and pulled up the blanket to cover her muzzle to try to hide said blush.

“Uh, a-are you alright, Twilight?” The other unicorn asked with concern.

“It’s, um...” The purple pony started, but quickly quieted to mumbling.

“Couldn’t hear that, Twi’,” Applejack said, leaning forward a bit to listen better.

Twilight gulped and tried again, though it only came out as more quiet mumbling.

“Geez, I thought you’d be more proud about having a kid,” Dash responded with a somewhat irate roll of her eyes, the crassness earning another glare from her fashionista friend. “Unless...” The pegasus squinted at the pregnant pony for a few moments before asking, “Was it AJ’s brother?”

Applejack shot the rainbow-maned mare a really weird look, but said mare’s attention was on Twilight’s shaking head. “Okay, so... was it Fluttershy’s brother?” Dash then asked, getting a ‘eep’ and a blush from the other pegasus. Another head-shake and she paused for a few moments, staring at the heavy blood flow to the purple pony’s cheeks, then asked, “Was it your brother?”

“That’s enough, RD,” The farmer stated while slapping her crude friend’s face with a forehoof and letting the bookish unicorn slowly drain the crimson from her face while Nurse Redheart rubbed her forehead with a hoof in her own irritation, though allowed the conversation to continue regardless.

“Hey, I don’t why she’d be so embarrassed otherwise!” Rainbow defended, but still got a disgruntled look from Rarity, who then shook her head and turned back to her lavender friend.

“So, who is it, Darling?” The pearl unicorn asked with a smile with some odd emotions behind it, not the least of which was curiosity.

Twilight remained silent for a short while but eventually mumbled out, “Trixie...”

“Hm? Speak up, Darling,” Rarity responded, leaning forward with an ear turned to the other unicorn.

“Um, it’s Trixie...”

“What was that? We can’t hear you,” The ivory mare said, looking a bit concerned at the abnormally quiet responses.

Pinkie pulled out a megaphone from her mane and held it out to her friend, adding with her usual elation, “Here, this will help!”

A pause of quietness before Redheart simply stated, “No.”

The earth pony shrugged and put the megaphone back into her mane while the other ponies shook their heads and turned back to the purple pony, who currently was pushed back into the bed in fear clear in her pose.

“We don’t mean to stress you out, Darling,” Rarity started with concern as she saw what her questioning was doing to her friend, “But I believe we would prefer to know, but we will not push you if you are too uncomfortable.”

Twilight paused as she tried to gather herself before clamping her eyes shut and pursing her lips as she attempted to force the name out. Failing for a few moments, she started to shake, making a few of the other ponies open their mouths as if to respond, but they were interrupted by a frightened shouting of, “TRIXIE!!”

Silence reigned for a several seconds as shock settled in to the other ponies and dragon, quickly followed by bewilderment and a barrage of questions.

“Trixie?! That stuck-up braggart?!” Applejack shouted in angry confusion.

“She’s a mare though, how would that even work?” Dash asked, baffled.

“Wait,” Spike started, then threw a glance at the confused nurse, “If it’s been about a month and a half, then...”

“She used the un-mouthy magic?!” Pinkie shouted in surprise and light fear with wide-open eyes.

“She must of had her way with dear Twilight right when she came to Ponyville!” Rarity exclaimed, shivering in fear at the horrendous acts the sapphire mare must have wrought upon her friend.

Spike smacked a table with his fist in anguish, shouting, “Dangit! I knew I should have went with you...”

“And I thought she was bad before!” Dash yelled in anger.

The conversation quickly degraded into a amalgamation of shouting in anger by four ponies and one dragon, Fluttershy backing up from the chaos and glancing towards Twilight, who was constantly sputtering out words in an attempt to intercept the argument, but tears started welling in her eyes at her failure. As she put her hooves to her eyes to cover her weeping, the yellow pegasus shuffled over to and sat on the bed, wrapping a wing and both her forelegs around the unicorn to help calm her down.

Nurse Redheart noticed the movement, and with her growing irritation at the unrest in what was supposed to be a calm atmosphere, screamed, “SHUT UP!!”

The room quickly returned to silence with the absence of Twilight’s weeping and Fluttershy’s comforting, the others soon looking towards them and drooping their heads in guilt at what they did.

“Now then,” The nurse started at a slightly subdued volume, “I know that you’re her friends and have every right to be worried about her condition, but shouting about it doesn’t help! And if you can’t abide by that lenient rule, then you can simply leave.”

The mares and drake looked around at each other for a few moments, trying to gather their thoughts and calm themselves, before Applejack looked to the crying pony and cleared her throat to get her attention. “S-sorry, Sugarcube,” She begun quietly, “We’re jus’ worried about ya...”

Twilight’s crying started to slow as she nodded in understanding, wiping the tears from her eyes to better see her remorseful friends.

“Needless to say,” Rarity begun with somewhat forced composure, “We still are a bit... confused, about the entire situation,” She glanced at the others to see the passive questioning in their eyes, “But, we will defer to your comfort at the moment. So if you want us to leave,” She grew a sorrowful grimace, “Then we will.”

The others felt the same sorrow, but still accepted it and said nothing for a few moments until Rainbow Dash asked with a gulp, “Do you... want us to leave?”

A few glances were thrown her way, but silence was still the main background as Twilight sniffed a bit more with drying tears, eventually nodding slowly.

“A-alright, Darling,” Rarity responded hesitantly, “We’ll, um, leave you be.”

As she and the others barring Fluttershy started to leave through the door, Pinkie looked back with a pouty lip and a slightly drooping mane and tail, asking quietly, “C-can I still throw you a party?”

Twilight gave a small smile in return and replied, “Later, alright?”

The pink pony nodded and left with the others, Spike offering a nod back to his adoptive sister before he left as well. Fluttershy patted her bookish friend on the back as she got up, getting an appreciative smile in response while she trotted to the open door and closed it behind her.

The purple unicorn sighed as she laid back in the hospital bed, stewing in wait for a short while as the other remaining pony in the room kept quiet, knowing full well the overwhelming thoughts that often made one wish to be alone during a pregnancy.

Eventually though, Nurse Redheart cleared her throat to get her patient’s attention, then begun, “Just more thing I should note, Miss Sparkle.” Getting a raised eyebrow from the unicorn who was now looking at her, she said, “It’s not just one child you have...”

“What?!”

Twilight winced slightly at the volume, but replied composedly, “Um, that’s right, Spike; I have quadruplets.”

Spike stared back at the unicorn who was sitting on her bed with wide eyes for several seconds, eventually closing them and letting out a hefty exhale. “Jeez, I thought we were gonna have at least an easy start with this whole parenting thing...”

The mare giggled a bit and patted her assistant’s head. “I know, but look on the bright side! We’ll have a lot more helpers to organize the library!”

“Yeah, after a few years,” The other purple creature quipped, shaking off the head pats. “In the meantime, though, you’re gonna have some pretty crazy company. Like, imagine the CMC’s, but every single day.”

“Y-yeah...” Twilight replied with some sourness seeping into her voice; the chaos from those erratic foals had caused her no shortage of headaches, and the idea of having them over even more was enough to dampen her bounding enthusiasm of having children.

Spike easily noticed the shift in emotions on her adoptive sister’s tone, replying with some regret, “Sorry. It’s just... I’m a little worried about this whole thing, ya know?”

The unicorn smiled back, though somberness still showed in her expression. “I understand, Spike,” She replied, putting her hoof onto her belly and rubbing it softly, “I know the circumstances are far from ideal, but I still am so happy about it.”

A few seconds passed in silence before the dragon said with a warm smile, “Alright. Do you need anything right now? ‘Cuz I wanted to finish some stuff up at Rarity’s.”

“No, I’m fine for now. Thanks, though, Spike,” Twilight replied with a soft giggle at knowing why he wanted to be with Rarity so bad, though still went to wrap her forelegs around him, getting a pair of arms wrapped around her in turn.

Releasing the hug, Spike offered a nod and walked to the door while saying, “See ya later, Twi’.” He then opened the door and exited, closing it behind him to finally leave the lavender unicorn with some time to herself.

Sighing heftily, the mare laid back onto her bed, her thoughts drifting away from her friends and to how she ended up here.

A couple weeks ago, she started experiencing mood swings, going quickly from nearly trying to kill Rainbow Dash for ruining her organization to gleefully hopping around for getting a new book. She also started experiencing the ‘morning sickness’ of throwing up and wetting the bed, the latter of which taking a while for the others to know about due to her embarrassment. Eventually, after her friends found out about all of what was happening, they dragged her to the hospital where she then found that she was pregnant.

After all that madness though, Twilight merely wanted some peace, so her mind next took her back to the pony that was supposedly to blame for all of it. Regardless of the criticisms from her friends about the magician’s tactics or her ethics, she still found the mare so very tantalizing, especially given that she knew she wasn’t the one to actually rape her to begin with. The confusing emotions around that part prevented her from saying what really happened then during her hospital visit, but some other parts of that encounter still stuck in her mind.

The purple unicorn subconsciously licked her lips and clenched her hips as she recalled the lovely sapphire mare with that massive cock jutting out from her crotch, the massive dark blue balls covered in sweat and secreting musk... Oh Celestia, she could never get that stallionhood out of her mind!

Biting her lip, the lustful pony then slid her forehood down to her marehood, finding it already blazingly hot and starting to leak fluids, quickly slickening as she rubbed the soft lips up and down, forcing a small moan from her mouth. She started breathing heavier as she hastened her pace, her attention dragged back from her pussy to the mouth-watering cock that the Great and Powerful Trixie had that one fateful night.

The large flare of that dark blue stallionhood enraptured her imagination, precum drooling out from the urethra and down its blazing length. The large veins bulging out of the magnificent shaft pulsed with the blood rushing through them, heating up her hooves as she traced them down to the thick medial ring and the darker coating that covered the lower section. Following the more subdued lines even further down to their ending at the gigantic orbs packed with cum that sloshed around as she caressed their enormity with her hooves.

Pressing her muzzle into that massive nutsack, Twilight inhaled the delicious scent into her nostrils as her tongue poked out to lick at the thick layer of sweat drenching the blue fur down there, unable to hold back against her mouth opened further to press the flat of her tongue into those balls and lap up the salty fluid covering them.

A loud, sharp moan barely broke her fantasy, only letting her realize just how much juice was frothing from her pussy at the thought of that glorious dick before her imagination drew her back in.

Done lapping up sweat now, the purple mare found herself dragging her tongue up the pillar of maremeat, catching all the precum in her mouth all the way to the flare, where she quickly wrapped her lips around it and shoved her head down the take in as much of the cock as she could. When pressure soon started to build on her throat, a hoof was placed against the back of her head and used to shove her even further downwards, making the immensely thick pole go up into her esophagus, immediately making her gag.

However, the pain of that choking only made her feel more pleasure as she felt like she was being put in her place for once, made only better by the one doing it being the lovely and dominating blue magician that had taken up so much of her thoughts recently. The massive pressure stretching her out reached an apex as the shaft’s entire length was soon lodged in her maw, the massive balls pressing against her chin and covering the layer of drool quickly forming there with its own splattering of sweat.

The Greatly-Endowed and Powerfully-Hipped Trixie then began thrusting her cock back and forth, pulling it out and exposing its slobber-covered length to the air and letting the other mare’s throat relax before slamming it back it, swiftly stretching the tunnel back out and making the submissive pony gag even more. Again and again she thrusted, leaving trails of spit splatting away from the lavender mare’s lips while pounding against her head so hard and denying her so much air that she started to get lightheaded.

Finally then did the magician smack into Twilight’s face for the final time with all the force that was demanded, firmly lodging her shaft within the other unicorn’s throat as it throbbed and flared, cum soon blasting out of its urethra in huge ropes and into the little purple pony’s belly. Rope after rope bursted into her, filling her gut and quickly beginning to distend her barrel, a forehoof somehow mustering the will to find its way there and rub the protrusion lovingly.

Back in reality again, the masturbating mare was still going, having to whip her head about to fling off some sweat from her mane as she moaned unabashedly, unable to care for whom may hear from outside.

Her mind, of course, was too busy focused on the shaft pulling out of her maw, letting her flop back onto her bed and leave her hind legs wide open for the slobber and cum-coated cock that the Great and Powerful Trixie was showing off. The huge flare of that cock was soon pressed into the purple pony’s palpating pussy, beginning to stretch it out with its gigantic, blazing girth, making it feel so very much bigger than it did on the outside.

The slick, throbbing shaft pushed deeper and deeper into Twilight’s tight tunnel, though it moreso felt like it was splitting her apart. She could already see the protrusion in her barrel by the time the dick was up to the medial ring, though that thick ring required a bit more pressure to insert on top of the building stress her canal was gripping it with, but with sapphire forelegs grabbing onto her own hind legs, it was swiftly managed.

The slow and languid push further and further in was no doubt teasing by the well-endowed mare, her hips rippling with muscle gained from hauling a wagon across Equestria for years and showing off their strength as some fluids from her crotch trickled down them.

Eventually, though, the wide flare of that immense stallionhood pressed into her cervix with the balls barely resting on the receiving pony’s flank, leaving a short bit of the rest of the pole outside her, making her desperate for the full package. Of course, the other mare felt the same way and quickly pulled her magnificent dick back, the large flare providing an additional source of friction and stretching on the way out until it reached the very entrance of the dark violet pussy.

Pausing for a moment at the entrance to let her partner writhe in need, Trixie next plowed her slick and thick dick into the librarian’s love tunnel, splitting her open once more and pounding into her cervix with the huge balls plapping into her ass, forcing a loud shriek of pleasure out of her mouth from the unbelievably deep pleasure. No time was left before another thrust was made and another shriek was forced, quickly followed by another and another as the thrusts became a rhythm of plowing, moaning, and plapping that struck hard and fast at the barrier to her womb, chipping away at the only thing that may prevent her getting pregnant.

Well... such a thing was a lost cause as the real Twilight Sparkle’s belly could attest to. However, the mare’s pussy was still so very slick with her juices as she vigorously rubbed up and down with both of her forehooves now, a heat beginning to rise on the puffy lips and not in a good way...

Back within the fantasy, a harsh thrust from the hung unicorn finally made a path into the darker pony’s womb with a near-deafening screech of pleasure bursting forth from her spittle-covered lips. That thrust was not final, however, as only a few seconds were spent to get used to the feeling before the magician pulled back out of the cervix and back just beyond letting the medial ring get some air before the entire shaft was plowed back in.

Another rhythm arose after the cervix was punctured, now the barrier was left as a bump in the tunnel to grip around the shaft that pistoned in and out of the womb it was meant to protect, precum flowing in as it slowly built to something more while it flowed from the hefty balls that slapped against the lavender flank with enough force to turn it red.

The submissive purple mare was left sputtering nonsensically in pleasure as the massive shaft rammed into her womb and pressed outward on it, flaring a large protrusion in the soft barrel for hardly a moment before the pole was yanked back out, only to do it again and again and again. Relentlessly the other pony thrusted, feeling the tight clamps of the canal on her shaft as another flare rose in her stallionhood, her pace becoming faster and more powerful with louder plaps of the harsh contact between the unicorns’ hips.

Eventually, Trixie slammed in with forceful finality and stayed there as her balls clenched, forcing a huge load of spunk up through her shaft and blasting out into the other mare’s body with enough force to be seen pushing out her flesh before it quickly splattered back down into the rest of her womb. More ropes of cum soon followed, the virile fluid flooding her and quickly making her feel even more bloated than the ejaculate into her stomach left her, making her mind stray even further from her body as pleasure overwhelmed her.

However, back in Twilight’s actual body, she still had not managed to finish.

She had had trouble with pleasuring herself before, the stress and friction from rubbing her pussy becoming somewhat painful after doing it for so long, but it all was eventually forgotten amidst the nearly consciousness-losing pleasure that the built-up orgasm could finally impart onto her. It was getting worse every day, and now it seemed it had become impossible, a thought that no doubt terrified the often madly high-strung unicorn.

Even as she went further, imagining the massive cock finishing off and pulling out of her plastered snatch with a wet shlick, remaining rock hard as it was hefted around a bit to show off all the cum covering it and trickling down across the balls below, the masculine musk there so powerful now that it could be seen emanating from their tantalizingly swollen and sloshing surface. The cock was then pointed down just slightly to the purple mare’s other lower orifice, its hot and slick flare soon pressing against her tight, virgin ponut to bringing a gurgling shriek from its owner from its immense sensitivity.

The huge flare then popped into the thick meaty ring, breaking the lavender mare’s voice as the shaft slid further inward with help from the slickening juices that it was coated it, such lubricant not helping the pussy still being feverishly rubbed in reality. A painful pleasure soon emerged as the cock felt so insanely thick down there as it stretched her insides outward, unlike the true pain emerging from her real abraded labia.

Twilight flung more sweat off her brow as she shook her head again, fear building in her as she tried so desperately to orgasm, though even with the thought of the massive blue cock being shoved all the way past its medial ring into her anus, she still couldn’t do it.

Attempting to focus back on the fantasy, the frenzied unicorn imagined the crotch of the sapphire magician finally pressing up against her plush ass, the huge globes of cum that hung below grazing against it as well, though their heat and musk was still easily felt by the impaled pony.

‘Impaled’ did truly feel like the right term there as well, what with her ponut being stretched to a thin cock ring and her anal cavity being flooded with the largest shaft imaginable. Her face clearly showed that pleasure too; eyes rolled up in their sockets to leave mostly blank whiteness, mouth wide open with the tongue hanging all the way out and drooling across the maw from whence it came, ears drooped but still twitching with unrestrained pleasure, and her horn sparking wildly with the ecstasy bursting through her mind and leaving her all but unconscious.

That face clashed heavily with the one felt on her real face; eyes clamped shut and teeth ground together in painful desperation, sweat pouring down it all with tears beginning to flow as despondence started to set in.

So hard did Twilight try to orgasm, not unlike the rock hard cock pulling out of her asshole while it clenched sporadically in unfathomable pleasure, trying to keep the turgid and torrid length inside of her. Arriving back at the entrance, the shaft was then shoved back in at speed, invading the rectum and swiftly stretching its walls back out with such harsh and vicious force.

Still nothing happened. The pain in her vaginal lips was nearly unbearable, but she continued to persevere with the threat of madness lingering over her.

The huge stallionhood pounded away at the purple ponut, stretching and relaxing it as the depths were flooded and drained in a relentless cycle that left no room for breathing. The hefty, musky balls she could feel slap into her ass and splatter their trickles of sweat and cum over it as another load began to churn within them, preparing for its release.

Shouts of pain left through Twilight’s gritted teeth, though the feeling of relief was still held just before her, forcing her to keep going further.

With a final PLAP, the cock utterly impaled her, creating a bulge even through her chubby, cum-filled belly as cum flowed up and out to fill the mare’s body once more. The thick, creamy semen rocketed out from the swaying and clenching balls and through the rock-hard shaft to fill and stretch her belly even more, making her feel bloated with pure cum in a way that somehow only added to her pleasure.

However, all of that imaginary pleasure was for naught, as the pained purple unicorn finally gave up with a near-scream as she yanked her hooves away from her sex and wrapped around her hind legs, curling herself into a tight ball that smelled so heavily of marejuice but sounded of sobs as the pony felt the frustration fully take hold. The chafed pain on her marehood was nothing to the pain of her inability to orgasm, the helplessness of being unable to do something so simple sinking in as she wailed into the night, eventually crying herself to sleep.

“Are you alright, Twilight?”

“Ahh!” Twilight shrieked as she jumped back in her booth at Sugarcube Corner, staring with wide eyes that carried heavy bags under them at the worried ivory mare on the other side of the table.

“...I suppose that’s a ‘no’ then,” Rarity replied cordially, though still looked back with those concerned eyes. “What’s happened to you to get you this high-strung, Darling?”

The purple mare gulped down the fear as she slowed her heartbeat with the knowledge of her current situation. “I, um... w-was focused on something,” She replied as she looked to the stark vanilla milkshake that was now on the table before her, leaning forward to wrap her lips around the straw and suck, trying her hardest to not look suggestive as she did so.

“You have been pulled out of such focus before, and it hasn’t been so violent before,” The other unicorn remarked as she floated her own milkshake up to her lips and took a dainty sip, letting the statement linger as if it were an open question.

Inhaling through her nostrils, Twilight pulled back with a slight blush from forgetting her magic and responds with hesitance, “I-I don’t know... I think it might be the mood swings...”

“It was still a little extreme, Darling,” The ivory mare responded, still looking at her friend with worry. “You do look rather exhausted, however. Perhaps that may be related?” She asked, though it was hardly a question.

“M-maybe...” The exhausted pony said, staring down at her forehooves as she tapped them nervously on the table. When she glanced back up at her friend, she saw a look that implored a deeper statement, and so she added, “I-I haven’t really been getting any sleep recently...”

“Why not?”

Inhaling again, Twilight paused to think for a short while before eventually shaking her head and saying, “I don’t know... I-I just can’t get to sleep.”

“Hm,” Rarity grunted, taking a moment to think as well. “It may be still related to your pregnancy,” She said slowly, “But I think it would only be because of how focused on it you are, leaving you incredibly stressed.”

“Y-yeah...” The lavender unicorn muttered in response, taking shaky breaths as she tried to calm herself from the unrelieved tension.

The other mare nodded, replying, “Clearly.” A few more moments passed in silence before she begun, “Well, I was headed to the spa with Fluttershy just after this, but seeing your current state, I think it would be best for you to come with us.”

Looking back towards her friend, Twilight considered the offer for a minute, eventually deciding that a nice bath and massage may help her take her mind off her worries for a while. “A-alright, I think that would be nice,” She said while scooting out of her booth.

“Ah ah ah!” Rarity tutted, holding her hoof up to stop the purple pony from leaving. “I still need to finish this,” She explained and took another sip of her milkshake, getting a slightly embarrassed look from her friend at her own hastiness.

“Oh, mmph, Trixie...”

There was no response to that, physical or verbal.

Of course there wasn’t; posters weren’t alive even when somepony was making out with them.

“I love you so much...” Twilight mumbled lustfully as she continued to slobber all over the stiff piece of paper that was usually hidden under her bed.

Pulling back, the mare then stared back at those sparkling orchid eyes with her own love-filled ones, biting her lip as she remembered the feeling of that huge cobalt cock pressing against her marehood. She could practically feel that hot, thick, throbbing length sliding across her velvety lips, precum smeared across them as lewd sounds echoed through her room.

“Mmlahhhh...” The unicorn slobbered out, her lust-drunk state preventing her from hearing the door opening behind her. As she pounced back onto the poster with a hoof rubbing in place of the stallionhood against her pussy, a gasp sounded from behind her, but was unable to break her from her reverie.

“F-fuck... so big...” The mare mumbled as she kept making out with the poster, unable to feel the eyes that watched her multiplying to a full six pairs of all different colours. “Ooompf, T-Trixie...”

Eventually Twilight rolled over, vigorously rubbing her muffin for a few seconds before she sat up and pulled the poster away again, looking at the slobber she left all over it and imagining that it was all over the sapphire magician’s face instead. However, when she moved the sheet down to think for a moment without the heady image of the Great and Powerful Trixie in her face, she jumped back into the headboard of her bed as she saw five ponies and one dragon staring at her with shocked expressions from the doorway.

“The hay are you doing?!” Spike shouted in bewilderment.

“And why would you be doing it?!” Rainbow Dash asked, confusion tinting her lust.

Pinkie Pie giggled and pointed at the purple pony, exclaiming, “She’s got the hots for Trixie, duh!”

Rarity gasped loudly, then yelled with anguish, “How could you fall for that insufferable braggart!?”

“N-no, I-I-” Twilight tried to respond to explain herself, but was cut off.

“An’ here Ah thought ya were reasonable, Twi’,” Applejack said scornfully. “Ya fell fer a mare, an’ one that got her head suck up her plot all the darn time,” She continued, shaking her head.

The berated unicorn turned to the only other one that may help her, but the yellow pegasus in question was still frozen in shock, a crimson blush covering her face.

“U-um, F-Fluttershy?” She asked in concern.

“...Oh my...” The orchid-maned mare muttered, then promptly fainted.

Rarity gasped again and rushed down to her best friend in horror. “Look at what you’ve done! Our dear friend has fallen because of your treacherous ways! And,” She turned to see the still disbelieving expression on Spike and let out yet another horrified gasp, “You have exposed poor Spike to your terrible and lewd ways of madness! WHAT HAVE YOU DOOONNNNE!!”

“U-um, I d-didn’t mean to,” Twilight responded quietly as she shivered while watching her friend wailing.

“It does not matter any more, Twilight Sparkle,” A heated voice replied, making the unicorn look past her friends to see Celestia behind them, her mien of utter disappointment and disgust. “You have betrayed us all and now put at risk all of the ponies around you. As such,” She continued in a darker tone, “Your punishment will be more than just a temporary exile, no... You are to feel the wrath of the Sun upon you.” Her horn flared a blazing orange as her expression switched to rage, the very light beaming through the windows now seeming to heat to a dangerous level.

“No no no! Please! I-I don’t want to be like this!” The terrified mare shrieked as she backed further into her bed, soon having to clench her eyes shut to avoid the brilliant light before her.

“THE DISEASE THAT TAINTS YOU SHALL NOT BE ALLOWED TO FESTER AND SPREAD!” Celestia shouted in the Royal Canterlot Voice. “WHAT YOU WANT IS IRRELEVANT!”

The air around her quickly got hotter, feeling to now burn at her coat and the flesh beneath it. She screamed in pain and she felt herself engulfed by flames, her body burning up and her life ceasing to be.

“GAH!” Twilight shouted as she jerked up in her bed, eyes wide and body shuddering in terror. Panting, she darted her gaze around her bedroom, finding it lacking the poster that was covered in her fluids or her friends at the door. “It was just a nightmare...” She muttered as she fell back onto her pillow, closing her eyes to calm herself down.

After several seconds of heavy breathing, the lavender unicorn sat back up and shuffled off of her bed before trotting off to the washroom. She rubbed her eyes as she entered, her head seeming to be weighed down by her exhaustion, but she eventually managed to raise it enough to see her face in the mirror above the sink.

The mare sighed again as she placed her forehooves on the sink’s edge while continuing to stare back into her dreary eyes, shivering slightly from the memory of her nightmares. When she begun to turn her gaze downward to find her toothbrush, a something black on her chest caught her attention.

Twilight quickly backed away from the sink and looked down at her barrel, immediately seeing the black colour coating her fur with a tinge of green tinting the decent bump of her babies. Staring and gulping in fear at the strangely shiny veneer on her belly, she tentatively reached a hoof towards it, eventually managing to touch it and find the regular fluffiness of her fur gone and replaced with a smooth, glassy texture that immediately made her gasp in terror at the realization.

“Oh no,” She whispered, slowly grazing her hoof along in a desperate attempt to prove her idea wrong, but the polished texture still remained. “No no no no...” She shuddered and started breathing quicker and heavier, hyperventilating as her forehooves went to her face and her body curled up into a ball. “Nonononono...” Her words trailed off into sobs as the knowledge of what was happening to her echoed again and again in her mind: She was turning into a changeling, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

“Welcome to the Carousel Boutique, where everything is chic, unique, and--Oh!” Rarity’s usual line to her customers was cut off when she noticed who had entered and what state they were in, “H-hello Darling, is everything alright?”

The purple unicorn in question looked rather terrible, having not washed herself or eaten for couple days from the horrible truth that had shocked her to her core. The dull tan sweater she wore to cover her chitinous barrel hardly looked any better, but even the ivory mare before her was still more focused on the pony wearing it.

“H-hi, Rarity,” Twilight replied with a dry voice as she gave a faint smile towards her friend. “I, um-”

“W-what happened to you?” Rarity questioned rather bluntly, the appalment at her counterpart’s condition still taking her over.

“Um,” The other unicorn started, only to look at herself in a moment of realization. Licking her chapped lips and clearing her arid throat, she then replied tentatively, “I-I just haven’t gotten any sleep recently...”

“It appears to be far more than just that, Darling,” The fashionista said, eyes still wide at the sight of her dirty friend. “This simply won’t do. Come, Twilight,” She added, turning to trot into the dining room, “I shall get you something to eat and allow to wash off that grime covering your coat.”

Twilight followed her hesitantly, grateful for the hospitality but still very nervous about the truth possibly being found out. “U-um, thanks, but I-I just wanted to see i-if I could ask you for something...”

“Of course, Darling,” Rarity replied quickly, though with some concern seeping into her voice while she arrived at the dining table. “What can I do for you?” She asked with a charming smile as she turned to her friend.

“I-I just wanted some clothes...” The timid pony said as she sat down on one of the chairs next to the table. “M-maybe like a dress or-”

“A dress!” The clothes maker exclaimed with glee, though she glanced again at the state of the mare before her and quickly lost some of her enthusiasm. “Um, not to be rude, Darling, but what purpose would you have for that right now?”

Twilight gulped down some fear at the other pony’s energy, eventually managing to respond, “U-um, I just wanted something that can cover my barrel. I-I’m a little... self-conscious about it...”

The ivory unicorn nodded in understanding and replied, “Of course. That could be accomplished with a dress, but if it just your barrel you are worried about, perhaps there are other articles that would cover that better...” Here eyes wandered off in thought for a few moments before she shook her head and addressed her friend again, “I shall think on it some more in my own time. For now, I believe you have a shower to take?”

“Oh, o-of course,” The librarian replied and moved to stand up, but quickly stopped in thought. “Um, where is your washroom?”

“Oh, right,” Rarity replied, rolling her eyes at her own ignorance, “Up the stairs, second door on the right.”

Twilight nodded and fully stood up and plodded out of the room as her friend trotted over into the kitchen, quickly stopping the other unicorn again with her exclamation, “Oh, and don’t worry about the food; I shall prepare it while you wash up!”

Twilight Sparkle again shivered at the frightening image in her mirror; the black chitin having spread across her entire barrel and started wrapping around her withers and going down her legs. The large sweater Rarity had made for her may be able to cover that, but it wouldn’t be long before the ebony veneer began to peek out into the open.

Sighing in a sort of dreadful resignation, the unicorn looked to her baby bump--now more of a hefty bulge--that had faint green stripes running across it as it seemed to lightly glow with whatever changeling magic was in there. Hardly of a quarter of the way in and she was already feeling the weight slowing her down and sapping her strength.

She placed a hoof on the bulge and slowly rubbed along its smooth and squishy coat, yet it held a tension that kept it from really jiggling, the texture reminding her of a certain sapphire magician’s huge pair of balls. She shuddered with lust as the image manifested in her mind, making her clench her hind legs to try to curb those carnal desires, knowing full well that she could never actually finish and any attempt would leave her even more depressed than before.

Having read all the information she could on changelings--which wasn’t that much, given Equestria’s awareness of them had only really existed for less than a year--Twilight still hadn’t found any reason why this would be happening to her. She had also asked Princess Celestia through some very carefully worded letters to leave out any implication of her condition in an attempt to get any answers the ancient mare may know, but even that didn’t help.

Of course, there was one individual who most definitely would know about what was done to her, but it was... difficult, to say the least, to get to them, and even then there was no guarantee that they could be trusted to give actual answers...

However, what other choice was there beyond suffering with this absence of relief with everypony else ignorant to her plight?

Twilight quickly shook her head in disbelief; she couldn’t possibly be considering going out into the world alone, trying to avoid anypony noticing her to keep her friends from stopping her, hiking through the badlands with the punishing symbol of her mentor above her, all to maybe get some answers from a devious queen who had raped and trapped her in her own mind!

Looking back at her own body in the mirror, the slowly transforming pony decided that she could handle it, that this wasn’t so bad as to sacrifice her entire life and the livelihoods of so many others she had made friends with.

This was terrible.

She couldn’t handle this.

Most of Twilight’s legs were now blackened with parts of her head changing as well, her belly so big and heavy that even standing for more than a few minutes made her quickly exhausted and forced her to lie back down. Such size also clouded her mind with lust more often than not, the teats that she had remained mostly ignorant of before had nearly grown to apples in size, their sloshing heft that always got squeezed between her thighs and under her belly could seldom be ignored.

The normally merely timid unicorn was now kept in her room pretty much the entire day, the curtains closed and herself generally laying back on her bed, using her magic to get things from around the room to work on, such as writing, reading, solving puzzles, and the like. She would have relied more upon Spike, but she was too afraid to let any pony or dragon near her because they may find out what has happened to her.

While the mare’s six closest friends were very nice, she didn’t believe that so soon after an attack by Chrysalis on Equestria they would allow another changeling any chance of remaining here without being beaten nearly to death, and give how much she currently looked like one...

Twilight gulped down some more terror at the prospects before her; she could be discovered and beaten by her friends, stay hidden and remain in suffering, or brave the world around her to try and get answers. While the second option had already tortured her enough and the first stung at her even just thinking about it, the final seemed so ridiculous, but what choice did she have?

She already asked that question some weeks ago, and then she utterly dismissed it. But now that she had seen just how painful the only alternatives were...

How would she even go about that anyway? Given the heavily pregnant mare’s state, and how much worse it would get with time, how could she possibly go all the way from the middle of Equestria to the harsh Badlands without ever getting spotted? Perhaps by the time she had reached other places she would have no real resemblance to the Princess’s pupil and Element of Magic, but that would also mean she would then be a changeling, and despite how much sympathy a creature with a overfilled womb walking across the world should be, even she doubted that ponies would be kind enough to overlook the changeling queen’s invasion.

So what then? Just sneak around in the middle of the night and avoid all ponies at all costs, having to resort to stealing just to live?

The thought of that left a sour taste in her mouth, but it’s not like she had any other choice really; after all, the ponies she’d steal from wouldn’t really need that stuff, right?

“Goodbye, Darlings!” Rarity exclaimed as she and Fluttershy trotted off towards their weekly appointment at the spa, a pleasant wave sent to the cyan pegasus and purple dragon standing in the town square in the middle of the day.

A good few moments of silence went between the latter individuals as Spike’s gaze remained fixed on the ivory mare that continued walking into the distance before Rainbow Dash decided to end it with a teasing, “Done staring?”

“Wha-huh?” The drake sputtered as his rapture was broken, head quickly shaking off the rose hearts to allow his attention to turn to the pegasus beside him.

Said pegasus chuckled and rolled her eyes at her friend’s fumbling actions. “Whatever. Come on, I wanna go get that new Daring Do book,” She said as she trotted towards the large library that could be seen above the small houses around them.

“R-right,” Spike mumbled as he gathered his bearings and walked off after her, embarrassed having being caught in the captivation of his dream mare. “Um... I wasn’t aware that the new book was out,” He said, trying to start up a conversation to better clear the air.

“It’s all the news is talkin’ about!” Dash shouted excitedly, wings fluttering slightly and speed hastening. “Apparently it’s got this, like, temple that’s got a bunch of time travel stuff or something in there! Everypony’s saying is the craziest one yet!”

“Geez, and I thought only Twilight got this excited about books...” The dragon said under his breath.

The rainbow-maned mare still heard it though, and blushed slightly at the ‘uncoolness’ of being that ‘egghead-y’, but her emotions soon dropped off with the thought of her nerdy friend. “Speaking of Twi’, how has she been doing? I haven’t seen her recently,” She asked in a voice very out-of-character tamed concern.

Spike gathered a long breath in his nostrils as he kept walking forward, the large treehouse now only a short ways ahead. “I-I don’t know really,” He eventually said, his face portraying his confused and worrying thoughts. “She never leaves her room any more and whenever I see her, she tends to hide most of her body with a blanket. I mean...” He pondered his words for a moment, “I remember Twilight being pretty happy bout about this pregnancy before, but now...” He shrugged somberly.

“Yeah, she got pretty excited about that at first...” Dash said, looking rather pensive. “Pretty worried about her, honestly.”

The purple drake grunted in agreement while he walked to the main entrance of the library, getting the key from under the welcome mat and opened the doors. “Well, I think it’d be best for her to see someone beside myself for a change,” He said as he entered, suddenly remembering to cast a glance at the mailbox outside, but still found its flag lowered. “Book hasn’t come yet.”

“Aw, dang...” The normally jovial pegasus wilted in sorrow, but quickly shook it off with a reply, “Well, I’d still like to see Twi’.”

“Alright, come on,” Spike said as he walked towards the staircase, his friend following him and closing the door behind her. “Just try to be calm, she’s pretty sensitive,” He remarked while continuing around the wall-sidled staircase, eventually arriving at the top.

Dash watched from behind as the drake walked over to one of the doors and knocked on it, calling through it, “Hey, Twi?” When no response came, he added, “Rainbow is with me, do you mind if we come in?”

“...Is she asleep?” The cyan pegasus asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Eh, she’s probably just in the washroom or something,” Spike said as he slowly opened the door, peering into the small crack and looking around the room before more fully opening the door. “Stay here,” He requested as he went over to the washroom door and knocked on it, calling for the purple unicorn again. Getting no response once more, he adopted a more worried and slightly afraid expression while incredibly slowly reaching for the door handle and turning it, then opening the door itself.

Dash could hardly see inside the second room from her place just outside the first, but the dragon’s expression when he opened the door and looked around said it all. “Where is she?” She bluntly questioned.

The dragon exhaled worriedly and went back out of the room, going to the doors to the guest bedroom and washroom as well as the storage closet and opening them, but still finding nothing within. “She might be in the basement,” He finally said, though his tone was strained with denial. “She barely ever leaves her room, and I don’t think she’s ever left the house in a few months.”

They both then ran down the stairs and went to the basement door, flinging it open and going down the dimmed stairs there before flicking on the laboratory’s overhead lights and frantically looking around, yet Twilight was still nowhere to be found.

“She’s not here!?” Rainbow Dash shouted fearfully.

“A-apparently not,” Spike replied in much the same tone. “She definitely would’ve said something if she wanted to leave given that she always seemed so terrified of going outside...”

A few moments of panicked breaths and whirring thoughts before the mare asked, “Do you think somepony could’ve taken her?”

“You mean she might’ve gotten foalnapped!?” The dragon blanched in response, getting a quick nod back. He started freaking out even more at the thought of that, sputtering ineffectually for a moment before shaking his head and stating, “I’m gonna tell the Princess about this. You go ask around, maybe somepony’s seen her!” He finished with a shout as the pegasus flew up the stairs and out of the building, leaving Spike alone to dash up all the way to the master bedroom so that he may write a letter to Celestia.

“Please, Celestia, don’t let her be taken...”