“It’s okay Flurry.”

Despite the position they found themselves in, Starlight embracing her and stroking the back of Flurry’s lavender and blue mane, Flurry Heart couldn’t help but feel responsible for where they were right now.

“But it’s not!” She nearly shouted back, her voice control slipping as tears still rolled down her face. “I-It was my choice to split us up. I… I should’ve listened to you. I should’ve gotten here faster. I should’ve-”

“Flurry Heart!” Starlight’s shout was short but sharp, enough to silence the panicked rambling of he alicorn niece as she took her face in her hands and looked her in the eye. “This wasn’t your fault. You were just doing what you thought was best. With the beacon, I thought I’d be able to make the jump, but whatever this miasma is, it’s tougher than I thought. But none of what’s happened in here is your fault. Understand?”

“B-But…” Flurry whimpered, her eyes darting down to the massive mammaries hanging from Starlight’s chest, as well as the huge bosom of the mare behind her.

“It’s not your fault.” Starlight repeated, her tone soft but firm. “Besides, I managed to hold on despite everything they were doing to me because I knew you’d come to rescue me. Now, help me up, okay?” With a small sniffle and nod, Flurry took Starlight’s hand and helped her to her feet, though the elder unicorn stumbled a little due to her enlarged boobs, but managed to stabilize herself. “This is going to take some getting used to,” she muttered before looking back up at Flurry and then looking around. “Where’s Sweetie Belle?”

Flurry looked away for a moment before answering. “She’s still back at Carousel Boutique. She felt even worse than I do about leaving you behind, and given what’s happened today, I figured she’d be safe if she kept her head down and hid in the shop.”

Starlight took this all in and, with a tired sigh, nodded. “Alright. We’d best get back to her then, but first we get these mares to safety.” She waved her arm out referring to all the mares bound and still pumping their fluids. “I’ll start freeing them, you use a reformation gem on Apple Bloom.”

“Apple Bloom?” Flurry asked, her answer coming as Starlight nodded back at the yellow mare resting atop her mounds. “What about you though?” Flurry nodded to the unicorn’s own bust, the last remnants of milk still dangling from her nipples.

“She needs it more,” Starlight said as she slowly walked into the center of the warehouse, getting used to moving around with her huge assets. “I’ll manage for the time being. Besides, hearing we've freed one of her best friends will definitely help raise Sweetie Belle's spirits.”

With the glow from Starlight’s horn beginning to carefully remove the bindings and milking equipment that restrained the mares on the walls, Flurry turned to face the twin boulders of flesh behind her. Shaking her head free of the worries and guilt that was holding her down, as well as any potential sensations just staring at those mounds might incur, Flurry took flight and approached the pony they were attached to. Apple Bloom had ceased her moaning, lying limply atop her breasts as she took deep breaths through the ball gag. Flurry removed the gag and undie the ropes that bound her hands together. With a steadying breath, she pulled out the white oval gem and gently pressed it against her back.

The response was instantaneous. The gem emitted a bright light that gradually grew to encompass all of Apple Bloom’s form. As Flurry fluttered back and shielded her eyes, the form began retracting, slowly but surely. After a minute or two, the light faded and Flurry removed her arm to look upon the restored Apple Bloom. Only she hadn’t been restored. Not entirely at least. While her breathing steadied and her breasts did shrink, they had only reverted to the size of the other mares; resembling beanbags. Said breasts were also still dribbling cider, though the flow had slowed almost to the point of stopping. She looked incredulously at the reformation gem, only to watch it dull and turn to dust in her hands.

“S-Starlight?” Flurry called out worriedly. “The… the gem didn’t work. Her boobs are still huge.” Starlight came over as quickly as she could despite the bouncing of her enlarged bust. “I thought Uncle Sunburst said the gems would revert all the corruption.”

“We have to remember they’ve been trapped like this for nearly two decades,” Starlight said. “Perhaps the more powerful the corruption, the more gems we’ll need to repair the damage.” At this, Flurry reached into her satchel for another gem, but Starlight stopped her. “Don’t waste all of your gems at once. We’ll never know if we’ll need them later.”

“So, you’re saying we should leave her like this?”

“No. I’m saying that those brothers were the swindler type, which means I bet they’ve squirreled my staff and satchel somewhere safe on the farm. You go search for them. I’ll finish up in here.”

“What? No, I’m not leaving you alone again.”

“I’ll be fine, Flurry.” The young princess raised a skeptical eyebrow. “Honestly, I’m… well, not entirely better, but good enough to move around and help out. Trust me.”

Flurry spent a moment more before sighing in resignation. “Alright just…” she came in and gave her aunt a side-on hug, avoiding squishing into the large milkbags. “Just be careful, okay?”

Starlight chuckled. “I should be telling you that. Now go. I doubt what happened here will go unnoticed for long.”

With a nod, Flurry let her determination flood throughout the rest of her body as she quickly left the warehouse. She took to the skies, scanning the farm grounds littered with the dead monster servants of those brothers for any sign of Starlight’s equipment. Nothing stood out to her, so she swiftly swooped back down to enter the faded red farmhouse. Drawing her sword, she slowly walked in, the wooden floorboard creaking ever so slightly beneath her boots. As she looked left into the family room, however, the horror from earlier raised its ugly head once more.

The room was covered in large, clumping layers of a darkened fleshy substance. All around were large eggs, from the looks of them, as one had a motionless, miniature monster laying beside a broken one. Another of the fully grown monster ponies, this one with a red coat and muscular body beneath that mutated head, was fused by this substance to the wall. Sitting on its lap, desperately trying to get his limp dick hard again by grinding her pussy along its length, was a mare. She had a pink coat and a purple curly mane and tail, though her limbs were restrained by the dark matter that suffused the room. Her maroon eyes appeared frantic as she panted and cried in her exertion.

“Please, Big Mac, please!” She begged, tears staining her face as she finally stopped and leaned back against the unmoving stallion. “Please wake up. I… I need it. I need you. Please, fuck me. Please, I’m begging you. Fuck me! Breed me! Knock me up again! PLEASE!”

Flurry Heart couldn’t take much more of this. Fluttering over to the poor unicorn mare, she placed a hand on her cheek and cast a spell, helping her slip into slumber. Then she pulled her with a golden aura to try and get her out. Deliberately ignoring the semen and juices that escaped the mares’ pussy, Flurry pulled until she was certain where her limbs ended, then cut her free from the fleshy surface. Resting the pony on a couch that had somehow not been claimed, she then zipped through the rest of the house, finally finding both Starlight’s staff and satchel in an office on the second floor, which was noticeably free of whatever had fused that monster pony, that Big Mac, to the wall. Before she zipped back out, a document on the table caught her eye. As she came in for a closer look, she read through and discovered that the brothers were asking to provide their corrupted brand of beverages to an invasion horde, with their target being… the Crystal Empire. The discovery of this set her heart rate racing for a moment, but after applying her mother’s breathing technique, she raced back downstairs and reclaimed the mare in a golden light and levitated her over back to the warehouse.

Once back inside, she saw nearly all of the mares were freed from their places upon the walls, though they were still moaning softly as the various liquid bounties trickled from their swollen nipples. Back near the far side of the wall, she saw Starlight kneeling beside Apple Bloom. When they saw her enter with the slumbering unicorn, however, two pairs of eyes widened.

“Sugar Belle!” They both cried out as Starlight hurried over and cradled the pink mare before easing her down back by Apple Bloom’s bust.

“Sugar Belle?” Flurry asked, both concerned by their reaction but confused at the name. “Is she related to Sweetie Belle?”

“No,” Starlight clarified, not taking her eyes off of Sugar Belle as she checked all her vitals. “She used to live in the town I ran back before I met your aunt Twilight.”

“And she’s mah brother’s special somepony.” Apple Bloom added, in an accent Flurry had never heard before. The concern in her face soon morphed into emerging hope. “Did you find him too? He’s big and muscly, red coat, orange mane, half a green apple as a cutie mark?”

Flurry Heart felt guilt crash over her again as she looked away from those amber eyes. “I… I think I did. But… he…” Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to the declaration. “I think he was turned into a monster, and when those brothers died, it took all the monsters with them… I’m sorry, Apple Bloom.”

Apple Bloom’s face shifted for a few moments, never fixing on one emotion for more than a second, but finally settling on anguish. With this grim news, the tears flowed freely and she wailed as she wept for her lost brother. She tried wiping away the tears, but stopped when she felt two pairs of arms embrace her from both sides, opening her eyes and seeing both Flurry and Starlight hugging her, the youngest Apple hugged them back and let it all out. As she did so, a bright light shone beyond the barrier of her closed eyelids. This glow brought with it a sharpening of her senses, as well as a lifting of the weight in her chest. Not the emotional weight, as her tears were doing their best to shed that baggage now, though she imagined she’d be holding onto this for a long while yet.

When she opened her eyes, her cries of loss and sorrow reduced to mere sobs and sniffles, she looked down and, for the first time in years, saw something other than the deep crease of her cleavage. Her folded legs felt weak as she knelt upon them, her hands slowly leaving the embrace of her saviors to rediscover her body. Her waist had always been wide, even before the overthrow of Equestria, but she also felt as if her thighs and buttocks had the slightest amount more fat upon them. Not enough to be obvious, but to her, it sure felt different. There was a small amount of extra fat upon her midriff as well, though again, it didn’t make her look any less attractive. The only real noticeable change was in her boobs. Despite the gem having made her mobile once more, they still sat upon her chest at what she could only guess was an F cup in size. What’s more, though she could still feel the cider within her breasts churning and producing itself behind those darkened teats, the production speed felt significantly less active than before.

Looking up, she saw a darkened oval gem turn to dust in Starlight’s hand, the unicorn smiling at her before carefully raising to her feet and offering a hand to the Apple. Apple Bloom took it, but upon her initial stumble Flurry was there to catch her and loop an arm over her shoulder. With the help of her saviors, Apple Bloom found herself standing on her own two feet for the first time in years. She wobbled a little after Flurry and Starlight loosened their grip, but recovered and rediscovered the simple joys of moving under her own power once more.

As the yellow earth pony gradually tried increasing the pace she could move, Flurry turned to the other mares still weighed down by their chests, then to the interior of her satchel, her face falling at the sight of only two reformation gems inside.

“We don’t have enough to heal them all,” she said to her aunt.

The unicorn’s smile faded as she looked back to the others, a deep breath preceding her focused expression returning. “I know. We’ll send them back to the Empire, hoping that exposure to the Crystal Heart and any additional gems Sunburst can spare will be enough to get them back on their feet. Besides, we need to get back to Sweetie Belle.”

“Wait, Sweetie Belle…? She… She’s here?” Apple Bloom asked as she approached, directing her gaze at Starlight as she walked over to the top-heavy mares and pulled the blue crystal from her satchel.

“She’s waiting for us back at Carousel Boutique,” Flurry answered. “She’s… well, it hasn’t been a smooth mission for her so far. Or for all of us, for that matter.”

“Once we’ve gotten all of you back to the Crystal Empire,” Starlight continued, “then we’ll head back for her. We need rest, but I’d rather we reunite with her first.” She then instructed the mares to be in physical contact with one another so they could all get teleported back. Those that had some semblance of both consciousness and their sanity complied, while those that weren’t were simply moved together.

“Ah’m comin’ with ya.” Flurry and Starlight turned back to see the determined look in those amber eyes.

“Apple Bloom,” Starlight began, but the apple wasn’t having any of it.

“No! Sweetie Belle’s one of mah best friends. If she’s in trouble or feeling down, then Ah’m gonna be there beside her. No Cutie Mark Crusader left behind!”

“Cutie mark… crusader?” Flurry tilted her head in confusion at the title, while Starlight sighed and turned to face the upstart mare.

“Apple Bloom, you’ve only just been rescued. You haven’t walked for nearly twenty years from what I can tell, and we’ll have to fight against these monsters. Flurry and I have a hard enough time defending ourselves. Trying to protect you on top of that is too much.”

“I can take care of mahself,” Apple Bloom retorted, stepping toe to toe with the unicorn, her irritation blinding her to the fact that the prominent busts of both ponies were now squished against one another as they faced each other down. “Ya don’t grow up with Applejack as a big sister without learnin’ to hold yer own in a scrap. And Ah’m not leavin’ ‘til Ah see Sweetie Belle an’ make sure she’s safe.”

The two continued their stare off until Starlight broke first with a frustrated sigh. “You’re just as stubborn as your sister. Alright, you can come with us, but only to see Sweetie Belle. Once we know she’s okay, you’re going back to the Empire, understood?”

“Really? Oh, thank you Starlight!” Apple Bloom cried out happily as she hugged the unicorn tightly, unintentionally pressing their breasts together tighter, only for both mares to wince and then back away from each other.

“What?” Flurry piped up, confusion the dominant expression on her features. “Starlight, are you sure about this?”

“Honestly, no.” Starlight shook her head as she returned to Sugar Belle’s side, pulling out her teleportation crystal again. “But there’s every chance that Apple Bloom would try sneaking back down here to meet up with us again. Now, please help me get these mares home. I can’t remember how many one crystal will take at a time.” She then looked back over her shoulder at Apple Bloom. “Apple Bloom, if you’re coming with us, you’ll need something to protect yourself with. You said you can hold your own in a fight, but I’d rather have you fighting with something other than your fists and feet.”

Apple Bloom gave a determined salute before searching the warehouse and the yard outside as quickly as her bust would allow. Meanwhile, Flurry and Starlight discovered the maximum number of ponies that could travel with the crystals at once was twelve. By the time the mares from the walls were safely teleported away, they’d already used three crystals, and spent a fourth on Sugar Belle by herself, leaving both mares with only one crystal each. They looked back from their completed rescue exodus to see Apple Bloom was ready and waiting; having pilfered a pair of denim overalls and a red flannel shirt, whose buttons strained to cover her shrunken chest pillows. In her hands was a simple work hammer, seemingly her choice for a weapon.

“Starlight,” Flurry spoke up, handing her aunt not only her staff and satchel, but also the note. “There’s another attack against the Empire planned. We only have a couple of days before they move out from Ponyville, though…”

“They might move up their timeline because of us,” Starlight finished, stuffing the note into her satchel before nodding to both of the younger mares. “That means we have even less time to waste. Let’s hurry back to Sweetie Belle.” The other two nodded and they set off; leaving the now lifeless farm behind them as they turned south once more, back towards Ponyville.

Hold tight, Sweetie Belle, Flurry thought, as if their companion could hear her thoughts. We’re on our way.

“Wake up, Sweetie Belle.”

Sweetie Belle stirred at the gentle voice, her consciousness gradually returning from slumber. But once her eyes adjusted to the flickering lights nearby, they shot open and ice filled her veins.

She was still in her sister’s bedroom, still upon her bed. But her position had changed, as she was now naked and on her knees on the covers, bent over as her hands were tied together with rope and hung up above her head. She tried to use her magic to free herself, but instead of freedom all she felt was a sharp, stabbing pain at the base of her horn. Looking around, she saw her equipment bundled up in the corner, and a few candles creating dancing shadows across the walls. What concerned her the most, however, was Duplicia.

There were five of her. They stood surrounding the bed, all of them baring a cruel smile as they looked down at her. The fifth Duplicia, standing directly ahead of the bound unicorn, had slight variations that weren’t there before. She stood slightly taller than the other duplicates, with swirling dark red markings emphasizing her feminine assets, as well as two small dark blue horns jutting out of her forehead. Sweetie went to ask what was happening, only to just now discover that she had a ball gag strapped into her mouth, reducing her worried questions to pitiful moans.

“Shh, there’s no need to fear,” this central Duplicia said softly, almost as if she was soothing a frightened child. “I told you I’d protect you while your friends are away, and that’s what I’ve done. Not a single monster has or will set foot inside this building…” She then crawled onto the bed and placed a hand gently upon Sweetie Belle’s face. “Because tonight, I’m taking care of you.”

Sweetie tried pulling away, but stopped as she noticed the other four Duplicias make their way onto the bed as well. They slowly, sensually, made their way onto the bed and closed in. Once within reach, they started stroking and gently pampering the terrified unicorn; one took her lavender locks and played with it using their hands. Another two began gently dragging their open palms over her coat, caressing her sides and down her back. The fourth, more provocatively, began caressing her presented flanks. Sweetie Belle tried swatting at her with her tail, but the Duplicia then switched to playing with the strands of the tail while one of the others caressing her midsection moved down to continue feeling up her buttocks.

“I guess some explanations are in order,” the tattooed Duplicia, clearly the ringleader, said as she backed up and off the bed again, facing the hole in the roof as she looked off into the distance at something unseen. “It’s pretty obvious now, but I lied to you earlier. At least, it was a partial lie. I was a normal pony once, like you, but then I was caught and taken to Manehatten. There I was used like every other mare in this debauched kingdom, until I was handpicked by my new mistress. She plucked me from the horrors of the stocks, gave me new powers and prestige in exchange for my loyalty. At first, I wanted nothing to do with what she tasked me with, but over time I soon came to realize that there’s no point in resisting…” She came out of her reverie and smiled as she looked back at Sweetie Belle, her apparent clones still feeling up the bound unicorn. “Especially when it feels so good.”

The caressing began growing more intense now, drawing out pleasure-tinged moans alongside Sweetie Belle’s sounds of protest. The duplicate that was playing with her mane now went lower and began pulling and fiddling with one of Sweetie’s nipples. Another bent down and took the other nipple in her mouth; her hands massaging the breast to try and coax out the milk within. The two Duplicia clones by her flanks began groping her more directly; one of them was now stroking her exposed lower lips, while the other was sinking her fingers into her ass cheeks, rolling them around. Of all the stimulations, it was her ass that seemed to be affecting her the most. Sweetie Belle tried fighting against the sensations, but every time she felt she could resist, another wave of pleasure from one of the other three molesters would batter down her resolve.

“Eventually,” the lead Duplicia carried on, “my mistress trusted me with a very important task. I was to venture out into Equestria and locate select mares across the land to bring back to her. I have already delivered a few to her, as have other servants, but my mistress desired one pony above all others.

“She wanted you, Sweetie Belle.”

The molesting paused for a moment as the words sank in. This mistress wanted her? Why? It made no sense. She’d been safe with Button Mash in the Empire since Equestria’s fall. How could Duplicia’s mistress know about her?

“You’re probably wondering how she could possibly know about you,” Duplicia went on with a smug, almost as if she was predicting Sweetie Belle’s thoughts. “Well, it’s almost fitting I found you here in this old boutique… her old boutique.”

Sweetie Belle’s eyes went as wide as saucers, her head beginning to minutely shake from side to side as the realization washed over her with an inescapable dread. Her state of shock shifted origins, however, when the Duplicia clone groping her ass began circling her pucker with a finger. The others took this as a sign to progress, as the fingers stroking her pussy suddenly dived in, rubbing her insides as they searched for the spot to deliver the most pleasure. The two on her breasts picked up the intensity as well; both taking Sweetie’s nipples within their mouths and sucking hard, pulling the mounds with such force they stretched. Something within Sweetie Belle clicked and the milk began flowing, rewarding their efforts with her creamy bounty.

The lead Duplicia smirked cruelly at the sight of it all, as well as the moans escaping Sweetie Belle’s blocked mouth. “You look so beautiful right now, darling. But I think you could be better, and it plays into your favorite kink.”

She nodded off to the side and, after another wince of pleasure, Sweetie followed her gaze to the bedroom door. There she saw two more Duplicias walk in, all smiles as they each brought in a heavy-looking bucket and a large needleless syringe. As they set the buckets down, Sweetie shook in fear, or perhaps excitement, it was growing harder to tell, as the buckets were filled nearly to the brim with semen. She looked back to see the prime Duplicia move onto and around her to one of her clones by her rear as all the others backed away. She caressed the clone’s cheek before her hand reached down and phased through the duplicates’ chest. She pulled out a glowing blue orb, the clone fading away after giving Sweetie Belle a sultry wink.

“Just something to make what comes next even better.” Duplicia answered the terrified question in Sweetie Belle’s gaze.

She then crushed the orb in her hands, the glow surrounding them as she pulled them apart. With a sick grin, Duplicia then brought her hands down for a loud smack on Sweetie’s flank. The squeal of ecstasy was almost as loud as the echoing smack of hand on jiggling flesh. Another swat and another cry of pleasure as the spanking continued for a good minute. By the time Duplicia finally ceased the assault, the normally white backside was a sore red. Sweetie then moaned as Duplicia then grasped those crimson cheeks and began roughly massaging her ass. She sunk her fingers into the pliable flesh, and also reached down to her thighs to give them a good rub as well. All the while, the pleasure from this rough handiwork built higher and higher within Sweetie Belle. She felt every minute touch, every firm squeeze, and it made the haze of lust in her mind all the thicker. After some time of this, Duplicia delivered one final, almighty smack to those alabaster globes.

This was all Sweetie needed to push her over the edge, her wail of orgasmic glee drowning out almost all other noise. Her breasts squirted out jets of milk while her pussy sprayed its femcum all over Rarity’s bed covers as wave after wave blanked her mind. For a few minutes, all she could hear was the sound of her own heavy breathing. Eventually, strength enough returned to open her eyes. To her dismay, she was still trapped within this erotic nightmare, with the prime Duplicia now kneeling on the bed before her, smiling sweetly as if she hadn’t smacked her silly just minutes ago.

“Still with us, Sweetie?” She asked in a sickeningly sweet voice, reaching up and removing the ball gag from the weary unicorn. Sweetie Belle, now able to take full breaths unobstructed, took her time before looking back at her tormentor.

“Y-You, hah, hah, I… won’t break.” She just barely stammered, trying her best to believe it herself. But that orgasm had been something else. Duplicia was right; Sweetie Belle’s backside was now turning her on more than conventional sex. That orgasm was more intense, more visceral than anything Button Mash had been able to give her. For a split second, Sweetie thought she saw annoyance flicker across the blue features before her, but perhaps it was a trick of her weary eyes as Duplicia chuckled.

“That’s good, because now we move on to the main course.”

Sweetie Belle felt something thin, hard and cold press against her asshole, immediately eliciting a pant of pleasure. Looking behind her, her eyes widened in renewed fear. The two clones with the buckets and syringes had now clambered onto the bed, one of them ready to pump the monster jizz up her ass. But it wasn’t what they were doing to her ass that scared her, it was her ass itself.

Her backside, still red and sore from Duplicia roughhousing it earlier, had grown. Her butt looked like somepony had inserted hoofballs into each cheek, her tri-colored shield cutie mark stretched out over this newly added mass. Despite the bad angle, she could also see her thighs had undergone the same additions of size and thickness.

“N-No, please. D-Don’t! Duplicia, please, stop this!”

Duplicia merely chuckled as the nozzle of the syringe finally poked into the interior of Sweetie’s anal passage. The intrusion immediately froze Sweetie, and though her rape on the train and subsequent birthing had made it easier for something going in, she still squeezed down on it hard. The pressure wasn’t enough to stop it however, and the sperm was pumped up her ass regardless. Looked back in front of her, Sweetie saw Duplicia digging her fingers into her own cooch, vigorously fingering herself until she stopped and spread her lips. Then, growing from out of her pussy, appeared a massive dark blue cock. It was easily eight inches long, and it throbbed as she moved forward, bringing the hard organ closer and closer towards her face.

“P-Please…” Sweetie begged; her voice heavy with arousal as another dose of sperm was forced up her ass. “D-Don’t do-argh-mmnf!”

Once more, Sweetie was denied mercy as, with her mouth forced open from another pump, Duplicia took the opening and pushed her cock into the unicorn’s gaping maw. It was so thick Sweetie feared it might dislocate her jaw, and she was forced only down to the medial ring before it started poking at the back of her throat. As Duplicia began humping her face at a steady pace, Sweetie looked around and saw the clones also fingering themselves to eventually grow their own cocks. They shuffled in as the pumping continued from both ends. By now, Sweetie’s belly had begun to balloon outwards. It wasn’t at the same size as just before her birthing session, but it would no doubt soon reach that milestone.

“Enjoying your bigger and better ass, darling?” Duplicia asked, mockingly using the term Sweetie’s sister used with most everypony. Sweetie Belle could only grunt and moan in response, though that earned a grin from her captor. “That lovely derriere of yours has another little surprise. You no doubt noticed how intense your orgasm was? Well, I added a little glyph to your flanks while you slept. In order to work around that pesky spell guarding your womb, I’ve heightened the sensations of cumming from your ass. Now it’ll feel better than normal sex, and you’ll be begging for this every day.”

Duplicia was right. As perverse as it was, every pump of seed felt like lightning was travelling upon every nerve from her ass out to the rest of her body. She couldn’t help but feel all that weight and mass she now carried back there, as the two clones pinched and massaged her flanks and thighs when it wasn’t their turn to insert the jizz. She could feel the insides of those pillowy thighs were slick with her nectar; proof of how this was affecting her. Combined with the thrusts into her mouth, it battered away at her exhausted mind. She barely noticed as the clones untied her hands and brought them down around a stiff cock each. Her body running on autopilot, her hands began jerking them off, tears running down her cheeks as she couldn’t stop herself.

It could’ve been five minutes or five hours, but finally the mares at her rear stopped taking turns pumping her ass full of semen, the buckets casually tossed off the bed and landing with a clatter. Duplicia paused and pulled herself out, lightly slapping Sweetie Belle in the face with her flared head and smearing her with precum. Duplicia looked to her side and nodded before reaching down and wrapping her arms around Sweetie Belle just below her milky breasts, lifting her upside down. Sweetie tried to reach up and stop her, only for the clones to grab her wrists and place her hands back firmly around their shafts. Looking over, she saw one of the clones clamber onto the bed with something in hand. It looked to be a pair of bland, black latex panties with a thin tube on the outside connecting the asshole to the crotch, but when she took a closer look, the insides increased the fear in her weary mind. On the front inside of the garment was a long, green dildo, and on the back part was a small metal nozzle, shaped just like the syringes just used to fill her up.

Sweetie Belle was about to protest more, when one of the clones zoomed in and buried her face in one of her alabaster tits, quickly finding the nipple and proceeding to suck out as much milk as she could. Another muffled her moans by taking her head and aligning it so the prime Duplicia could once again fuck her mouth. The last clone took her legs and then slipped the panties on, sliding up smoothly until finding some difficulty with her enlarged thighs. Eventually, she got them close and aligned the dildo with Sweetie’s passage, the unicorn’s moaning rising a few octaves as both the dildo and the nozzle entered her lower holes with the panties now fully put on.

“And now the finish,” Duplicia grunted, easing Sweetie Belle back onto her knees before gripping her curling mane and fucking her with a pace that boarded on frenetic. She was hilting herself in the poor mare, that blue cock sliding in and out of Sweetie’s throat making it difficult to breathe. The clones joined in on the rapid race to the finish; the two getting handjobs thrusting their hips to help pleasure themselves, one crawled underneath and began fucking her D-cup milkbags, the fourth clone hopped onto her back and giving herself a hairjob with Sweetie’s lavender curls, while the last one was back to groping and licking every inch of her ass that wasn’t covered by the panties.

Sweetie Belle cold feel her consciousness being overwhelmed by the building wave of pleasure. Her body was beyond her control as what little air she could inhale was filled with Duplicia’s musk. Every inch, every sexual organ was being utilized. The dildo that rested firmly against her cervix and the nozzle plugging up her down below were clenched tightly by both holes as the semen in her stomach could be heard sloshing around. As the last shreds of conscious thought were submerged into darkness, she came.

Her moan was stifled as Duplicia and her clones joined her in her loud orgasm. Her mane, breasts and hands were coated with spurt after spurt of cum, while the original flooded her throat with monster mare spunk. It joined the volume of seed already in her stomach and expanded it more and more with each rope shot, until it looked like she had swallowed a beach ball. The one by her ass had ended the session by biting one cheek and firmly smacking the other. This triggered another orgasm within the unicorn even though her first hadn’t died down, her green eyes rolling into her head as she was brought back to consciousness from the shock, only to then fall back under from the pleasure.

Pink symbols began glowing upon Sweetie Belle’s ass cheeks; looking like a heart that stretched across both mounds of butt flesh. Within her, the semen was drawn further down her digestive tract, slightly deflating her belly until it was sucked into the nozzle, through the tube on the outside and back up the dildo straight into her womb. The contraception glyph lit up, trying to expel the intruding seed, but more and more kept coming, and the thickness of the dildo combined with the vice-like squeezing of Sweetie’s passage left no room for it to be shot out. The spell glyph glowed brighter and brighter, its color quickly shifting from blue to red before it finally shattered and all the semen flooded into Sweetie Belle’s womb; re-inflating her belly once more. Duplicia finally pulled out of the pony’s mouth, sighing contently as she cleaned her dick with Sweetie’s fringe.

“Ah, that was delightful,” she stated dreamily as the clones began walking towards her. They then walked into her, as if she were the surface of a lake, she rippled as they disappeared within her. With each clone that returned to the original, she grew an inch in height and the red tattoos glowed that little bit more vibrantly. She traced one finger from the head of her cock down to the base before it began retracting, disappearing like her clones back into her pussy until there was no trace it was ever there. “Now, to deliver you to my mistress.”

Before she could even reach down to the unconscious mare, however, another clone rushed into view at the bedroom doorway. “Ma’am!” She reported with alarm. “Sweetie Belle’s friends are returning, three of them! They’ll be here within minutes!”

“Three?” Duplicia repeated, looking down at her slumbering prize as she considered her options. “They must’ve made a friend on their way back. But it makes no difference. They’ll join Sweetie on her way to Manehatten.

“Now,” she said, her predatory grin returning as she lifted up Sweetie Belle by the hair. “Let’s prepare a proper welcome.”

Flurry Heart was tired, but also thankful as she Starlight Glimmer and Apple Bloom approached Carousel Boutique.

She was grateful that they had finally made it back. Their progress through the town had been far slower than she had desired, given there was a large group of monsters travelling north to investigate the death screams of the monsters at the farm. They also needed to be cautious when travelling through Ponyville of any remaining monsters, with the alicorn checking the building interiors as they passed and noting the ones that were empty for future reference. The monsters weren’t the only source of delay, as both Starlight and Apple Bloom were having to deal with the issues their corrupted bodies created. Starlight was still getting used to her new center of gravity, while Apple Bloom was having balance and coordination issues given this was the first time she’d walked in years. All of this, as well as a wave of exhaustion threatening to knock Flurry off her feet, was enough to generate a large surge of relief that she might soon rest.

But that relief soon evaporated, as she noticed the front door was wide open. Though there were no monsters in sight around the boutique, the fact that the door wasn’t open shot enough ice into her veins to wake her up. Looking over, she saw both Starlight and Apple Bloom ready their weapons and match her pace as they rushed in. The shop floor of the boutique was dimmed, most of the light coming from what little there was from outside. Before Flurry could cast a light spell, a voice called out from above.

“Well, hello darlings.”

The bottom of the stairs lit up in a halo of pink-tinted light, illuminating the earth pony mare waiting for her. She stood at least a foot taller than the other three before her, with softly glowing red markings all over her hourglass-shaped blue body. As she grinned confidently at her new guests, Flurry looked down and gasped. Kneeling at this tall mare’s feet was an unconscious Sweetie Belle, all thoughts she was okay thrown out the window. Her hands were bound behind her back, and an anti-magic ring was nestled snugly at the base of her horn. She wore black latex panties, but what concerned Flurry most was hey belly. Sweetie looked on the verge of giving birth she was so swollen. Twin thin streams of milk dribbled from her nipples and down onto the beachball of a stomach below them, mixing together with the semen staining her chest, as well as the jizz that coated the rest of her upper body.

“SWEETIE BELLE!” Apple Bloom roared as she raced forward, Flurry and Starlight joining her. But they got no further than a few steps before all three mares were tackled to the ground. Starlight’s voice rang out with a sensual moan as her breasts, cushioning her fall slightly, released their milky bounty upon landing. Apple Bloom managed to resist squirting out her cider, but couldn’t suppress the moan as she hit the floor as well. Flurry struggled against those holding them down, discovering they were slightly smaller duplicates of the mare standing over Sweetie Belle.

“I’d surrender if I were you.” Flurry was about to throw these two off with her magic, but the suggestion made her pause. She looked up and saw the mare now taking a knee beside Sweetie Belle, a blue hand now firmly wrapped around the unicorn’s neck. “Unless, that is, you don’t care about dear Sweetie Belle here.”

“Leave her alone!” Flurry Heart called out, her companions’ safety surpassing her own in that moment.

Her grin grew from merely confident to smug as moans filled the air. “Oh, I will. But only if you be good little bitches and stop resisting the pleasure we’re offering. That one seems to have the right idea.”

As the two clones started stripping her of her armor and clothing, Flurry looked over to see four of these identical mares descending like lewd carrion bones on the body of her aunt. Starlight moaned beyond control as they pulled her back into a sitting position. One of them soon muffled those moans by invading Starlight’s mouth with her tongue. Two more took a nipple in each mouth and began suckling like their lives depended on it, while the fourth went lower and began tracing the unicorn’s pussy lips with her tongue, Starlight’s hips bucking instinctually in response.

“Starligh-mmnf!” Flurry’s cries were cut off as one of the two mares disrobing her had somehow grown a cock out of her vagina and was now exploring the princess’ mouth with it. For the second time today, her face was getting fucked, and the task of trying to resist was made that much harder by the second mare finished stripping her down to just her light blue panties and fondling her breasts.

Apple Bloom struggled, but years spent as the Flim Flam Bros. personal cider tank had dulled her resistance somewhat. The three mares upon her had already freed her of her recently acquired clothing and were fondling her breasts and behind with glee. One of them gave an ecstatic giggle when that precious amber liquid finally began flowing from her nipples, and one suckle was enough to make the poor earth pony howl with pleasure. As a second of the clone ponies came round to partake the other nipple, Apple Bloom looked over to see Sweetie Belle stirring. After a moment, the eyes of the two crusaders met, and the ivory one’s eyes tearing up at the sight.

“A-Apple Bloom...?” Sweetie Belle squeaked, seeing her long-lost friend for the first time in years. Something changed within Apple Bloom. Something snapped. The pleasure flooding her body now found itself competing for dominance as another sensation swept through the youngest Apple. Apple Bloom looked at the two clones before her, felt the hands of the third on her breasts as she licked her neck from behind, then the dominant one lording it over her friend. Something she hadn’t felt in a long time finally erupted to the surface; rage.

“How dare yooUUUUUU!” Apple Bloom’s limbs, fueled by a force akin to the most savage wildfires, moved like she was a mare possessed. She flung her head back, ignoring the pain as her head collided with the one behind her, before bringing a hand to each head latched onto her teats and slamming them together, breaking their hold in a painful scream. Seizing the initiative, Apple Bloom reached down and plucked her hammer from where it had fallen earlier and charged towards the monster holding her friend.

“Hey, stop! I’ll kill her!” The lead pony yelled, but Apple Bloom charged nonetheless. She swung her hammer, almost losing her balance due to her milkers, but it separated her target from Sweetie. The clones she escaped came at her again, but two received hammer blows to the face before the third fell to the floor following a stiff right hand.

“If you wanted her gone, you’d have done it by now, ya no good creep!” Apple Bloom roared, charging towards the tall ringleader of this lewd circus. But this time the mare spawned more clones, three of them running straight out of her and tackling Apple Bloom to the ground. She was about to bring her hammer down upon them, only for pleasure to break the focus her rage granted her as two immediately began suckling her cider tanks. The third threw away the dangerous hammer before pulling apart her legs and quickly assaulting the farm pony’s pussy, three fingers jamming away knuckle deep inside her.

“Well,” the leader sighed, wiping her brow, “That was close.” Regaining some composure, the tall mare looked back over the other two. Starlight was completely trapped within her grasp. The busty unicorn was now being fucked by the four mares assigned to her; one in her mouth, two in her pussy and the fourth was fucking her tits, squeezing as much milk out of them as she could while Starlight struggled to stay conscious.

Flurry Heart, on the other hand, was a problem. Her two clones had her pinned down, one having grown a cock and was now spreading her legs while the other groped the alicorn’s leaking boobs from behind. But Flurry was staring intensely at Apple Bloom, then to the leader. A second later, she disappeared in a flash of golden light.

“Wh-What? Where’d she-AAAAAAAAARGH!” Pain erupted from within the mare, spreading like a stinging inferno along every nerve, every muscle. All of her clones, both those partaking in this orgy, and the ones standing guard outside, screamed in their shared agony, dropping to their knees and clutching at their stomachs. Looking down, she saw the tips of a crystal sword poking through her chest, drenched in purple blood that was rapidly sizzling off of the blade. Struggling to move despite the pain, she looked behind her to see Flurry Heart holding the sword, panting as she stared daggers as sharp as the sword currently running through her.

“Nopony hurts my friends.” With that menacing statement, Flurry twisted the sword and swung it out, cutting through the side of the mare and staining the floor with her unnatural blood. The mare screamed in pain and agony as she fell down and writhed along with her duplicates. The clones, one by one, began melting into a clear liquid before rapidly evaporating. This carried on for a few minutes before only the original was left, reaching up into the air for something unseen as she clutched her stomach and side before falling limp into death’s embrace.

Panting, Flurry fell to her knees, nearly passing out right then and there. She’d been awake for far too long, her body running on fumes since leaving the farm. A quick glance revealed her companions weren’t faring much better. Starlight was laying still, recovering from the molestation just moments before, while Apple Bloom was doing her best to crawl over to where Sweetie Belle sat exhaustedly, tears streaming down her face as she looked back. With all they had endured today, and in Apple Bloom’s case for the last couple of decades, she knew they needed to rest, and fast. But with a death scream that loud, there was no way it would go unheard, and she imagined they’d only have maybe five minutes tops before they were set upon once more.

Author's Note

Flurry Heart Stats:
Purity: 3/3*
Will: +3
Strength: +4*
Defense: +4*
Speed: +5
Magic: +4
Items:
Crystal Sword: +1 to Strength
Crystal Armor: +1 to Defense
Chastity Glyph: Sacrifice this instead of a Purity point upon losing it in vaginal sex
Reformation Gems x2
Teleportation Crystals x2
Apple x2: Induces one stage of Lactation
Corruptions:
Lactation (1/3)

Starlight Glimmer Stats:
Purity: 2/3
Will: +2
Strength: +2
Defense: +2
Speed: +2
Magic: +5*
Items:
Crystal Staff: +1 to Magic
Reformation Gems x2
Teleportation Crystals x1
Corruptions:
Expanded Breasts (EE cup): Disadvantage on Speed Checks
Lactation (2/3): Disadvantage on Will Checks

Sweetie Belle Stats:
Purity: 1/3
Will: +2*
Strength: +1*
Defense: +2
Speed: +2
Magic: +2
Items:
Crystal Buckler Shield: Advantage on Strength Checks
Corruption Glyph (Ass): Will now lose a Purity point upon orgasming from her ass
Latex Panties: -1 to Will
Teleportation Crystals x3
Reformation Gems x3
Corruptions:
Lactation (1/3)
Expanded Ass (1/3)
Inflated Belly: Disadvantage on Speed Checks

Apple Bloom Stats:
Purity: 2/2
Will: +2
Strength: +2*
Defense: +1
Speed: +1
Magic: +0
Items:
Work Hammer: +1 to Strength
Corruptions:
Expanded Breasts (F cup): Disadvantage on Speed Checks
Alternate Lactation (Cider, 1/3)

Well... things are heating up now, aren't they?
The reason why this chapter is up a bit earlier than usual is, given how lopsided the poll results were, no Late Vote Crew shenanigans were going to overturn either result and so I started working on them a little earlier. However, even with that head start, this ended up being a lot longer than I initially thought it'd be.
Action:
Rest within the warehouse: 10
Return to Sweetie Belle: 17
Items:
Use Reformation Gem on Starlight: 4
Use Reformation Gem on Apple Bloom: 23

And now for the next poll. I'm honestly really interested in which way this one goes.
Action:
Teleport to another location to hide and rest in
Hide themselves in the boutique and hope no one searches thoroughly
Escape Ponyville as swiftly as possible
Characters:
Allow Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle to continue on the mission
Send Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle back to the Empire
(Choose ONE of the following replacements;
Pumpkin Cake
Pound Cake
Flash Sentry
Bonbon
Vinyl Scratch
Rumble
Sparkler)
Items:
Use Reformation Gem on Starlight
Use Reformation Gem on Sweetie Belle
Use Reformation Gem on Apple Bloom
Don't use it

Thank you for reading, and happy voting!