The Draining

Celestia had read the note that was written to her by her former student. It was a most distressing situation indeed. A spell that had backfired so hard that it caused some sort of blast? Who knows how far it could have spread. It might have been beyond Ponyville itself, perhaps to other towns, maybe to the edges of Equestria itself!

She took a deep breath. She needed to focus and remain calm. It did not help her to be another panicked mare. She was one of the leaders of this nation, one who had worked alone for a thousand moons. There was no reason for her to get so worked up, especially when she had the council of her sister now.

However, as she walked through the hallways, clutching the piece of paper in her hands, she couldn’t help but wonder why such events hadn’t appeared within her dreams. Normally, she could predict such disastrous events in her dreams, but there was nothing of this kind of thing. Perhaps it wasn’t as bad as they determined?

She knocked on the door to her sister’s room which earned her a simple “Who is it??”

“Sister, there’s something I need to discuss with you.”

The door slowly opened to reveal Luna sitting on her bed, her eyes focused on a screen across from it and her hands on a controller. There was a look of determination in her eyes as she leaned in, which only caused Celestia resignation and mild irritation. With one final moment, the screen flashed and Luna threw her controller back while cheering in victory. “Hahaha! Take that DaringDearest99!”

“Ahem.”

Luna turned to look at her sister, her arms crossed as a disapproving mother would a misbehaving child. She could only roll her eyes and slowly lean back against the bed. “Oh please, sister. As if you haven’t had satisfaction laying waste to your enemies like this.”

“No, I do not,” She approached her while holding the letter. “Unlike you, I have some level of intelligence and forethought to avoid physical action unless absolutely necessary.”

“Oh, continue to stand atop your throne and declare yourself the queen of morality,” She rolled her eyes. “To what do I owe the pleasure of your arrival.”

“There is a… Situation that I need your opinion on. Something has happened with Princess Twilight, and I need something in order to fix their current predicament.”

Luna’s face became serious. “Their?”

“Here, read this.” The sun princess handed the sparkle-coated letter over to her sister, who read through it intently. She rubbed her chin slowly and handed it back.

“That is indeed troubling. However, I believe there may be a solution. In order to fix such mishaps, one would need to detangle the spells. It can either be done via magic or potions.”

“But we cannot go there,” Celestia intervened. “Who knows if the magic is still present.”

“Correct. However, if they are lucky, it is only Ponyville that is affected. That leaves the Everfree Forest, and their Zebrikan friend.”

Celestia’s eyes widened in surprise. “Zecora?”

Luna nodded. “The Zebras had dealt with magical incantations themselves, believe it not. There is actually a sect that can perform magical rituals. The Brewer Sect is one who has mastered a concoction that can reverse the maladies. They can then hand out the potions and fix the town. Simple.”

Tia looked at her sister with wide eyes and a wider smile. She leaped onto her and hugged her tight.

“S-Sister!” Luna squeaked as she returned the hug. “This is most inappropriate! Cease this overt display of affection!”

“Never!” Celestia snapped back. “Not until I show you how much I appreciate you!”

After a tight hug and a few well-placed cheek kisses, Luna finally managed to escape the grip of her loving sister. Celestia only giggled before standing up. She grabbed some paper and a quill before quickly writing down everything that Luna had said. It would surely be useful information that could save Ponyville.

When she completed and sent it off, she let out a sigh of relief. “Well… If we are lucky, this will all be over by the end of the day. I’ll keep an eye out for anything that may be out of the ordinary and awaiting a response. You will be here, I suppose?”

“Why of course, dear sister,” She chuckled as she grabbed her controller. “After all, there are those who still doubt their princess’s capabilities in the battlefield.”

“Luna, it’s a video game.”

Luna glared at her sun-controlling sister. “Just let me have this, okay?”

Celestia would roll her eyes and chuckle as she left her sister’s room, walking off as she looked around. What felt like a severe worry for her now seemed like nothing more than a minor error that will resolve itself at this point. Sure, it seemed like Ponyville was going to go through an unprecedented amount of magical misadventures, but with this letter, there was hope that everything would be resolved.

What hadn’t been resolved was the growling of her stomach. She looked down at her stomach and blushed with a giggle. A princess cannot rule on an empty stomach, she thought with a smile, walking to the kitchen with the intent to find a meal suitable for her mammoth appetite. As she entered, her nose immediately caught a whiff of something tantalizingly sweet. She looked around until she found it: a tall, white triple-decker cake, colors decorating the sides of it.

Her mouth watered as she stared at every layer. Just from the sights and smells, she could tell that every layer was made unique with a different cake. One layer was pink, one black, and one white. A Neopolitan delicacy to be sure, but what did each one taste like? A small taste could be the only way to determine it. She cut a sliver of the bottom layer, sliding it out and taking a nibble.

“Mmmm…” She moaned. “Vanilla butter… The moistness is divine and the buttercream icing is just perfect~” She chewed the piece slowly, savoring every bit of the flavor and texture as it danced on her tongue. It was so good, she swore that she could feel her nipples become perky and her breasts tingle just from one little bite.

When she finished that sliver, she turned her eyes to the second layer. The exterior had a similar white frosting much like the first layer, but with chocolate shavings decorating the outside and cherries lining the top edges. Cutting a big enough sliver that she could get a cherry in, she popped it in her mouth.

“Mmmm, black forest~!” She exclaimed, chewing the cherry. “The cherry and filling aren’t too overwhelming, and dances in perfect harmony with the chocolate cake… Ohhh, the beauty~” She savored every bite with a giddy smile, shaking her hips from side to side. The whole time, her ass tingled and gently swelled against her dress. However, this was barely noticeable to the princess of the sun.

As she swallowed the last piece, her eyes focused on the last layer. The very top, a light pink frosted cake that seemed as simple as the bottom layer. She gripped her knife and licked it clean, a predatory look in her eye. She raised the knife up and brought it down onto the cake. Once she cut a small piece, she popped it into her mouth. Her eyes widened.

“This… Flavor… Strawberry cake… Banana mousse… Shooooo gooood~!”

She ran in place, squealing like a schoolgirl as she finished it. It was by far the cake that she loved the most. Just the taste alone was giving her tingles across her brain, hitting her dopamine receptors as a reward for sneaking a little bit of it.

Celestia wondered what this cake was going toward. There were a lot of functions that the castle held, as it was quite a large place. It was likely very important, and she should leave well enough alone. That was her more rational mind. Then, another part of her brain hit, and she tapped her chin with the knife.

Then again… I am the princess… Who’s going to stop me if I… Indulge a bit? She thought to herself. She could hardly find any problems with that logic. She gave a melodious giggle, holding the knife as she stepped closer and closer to the cake…

~~~

Luna scowled as she fiddled with her controller. Ever since her sister came in and smothered her with affection, she hadn’t been focusing right. Now, the same people she could effortlessly stomp with ease seemed to have gotten better. Maybe she was just off her game. After all, hearing about Ponyville’s situation put her off of her game for a bit.

“Pardon me, everyone. I may need to hop off for a bit. Some news has been troubling me.”

“Oh? Was it that you found out I did your mom?”

“Hahahaha, very funny. Just remember who can make you dream of your parents having sex every day for the rest of your life.” On that note, she left the server and took off her headset. She needed to calm down.

Going to her bathroom, she splashed some cold water on her face. She continued trying to figure out what she could do in order to improve her gaming. The better question was just how she was going to reorient herself back to focus on her games. The root of the problem was likely being worried about the others. The Ponyville situation was important, but they already sent out a solution. There wasn’t much that she could do. After some time, the best solution she could come up with was yoga.

She grabbed a mat from under her bed and rolled it onto the floor. With a quick check for dust and dirt, she slowly got on it.

“Okay… First, sun salutation…”

She reached her hands up to the sky, taking a deep breath as her heartbeat began to slow. A wave of calm slowly moved from the top of her head all the way down as she bent low and touched her toes. When she did this, her ass began to tingle with calm.

Just slowly relax… Empty your mind… No need to worry about anything else…

Her nostrils flared as she took as breathed more. She got one step at a time as she assumed a pushup position then arched her back in to look up at the ceiling.

I am a calm lake… A gentle stream… A tender breeze…

She felt her chest begin to tingle as she stretched, a smile spreading across her face. She could feel herself becoming more tranquil as she stretched and assumed poses. Once she had counted to 10, she began to perform her moves in reverse. Her movements were slow, but she wanted to make sure that she got every move correctly.

All this time, the tingles hit her mind as well as her body, as some of the distraction that was the Ponyville situation seemed to float away. It was still on her mind, but she wasn’t as worried as she thought it was. On top of this, her sports bra became just a little bit tighter, and her yoga pants a little bit snugger.

It was all negligible, however. Her mind was too at peace to notice the little details like that. Once she finished three instances of the sun salutation, she slowly looked at herself in the mirror with confidence. “Okay… Just a few more, and I think that we’ll be ready to get back in the game. Maybe try downward dog.”

As she slowly went back on all fours, her yoga pants again stretched out just a bit. Luna didn’t care though. All her mind seemed to focus on was emptying her mind of all distractions. Then, she could game at her leisure.

~~~

Celestia licked her lips as she ate more and more of the cake. What was supposed to be a slice or two of each layer had become her eating more than half of each layer. And yet, she didn’t stop. Sure, her chest felt heavier, and her hips pressed against her dress a bit, but that wouldn’t stop her from enjoying the incredible delicacy that had been calling out to her.

What would eventually deter her as she finished another chunk was the growing thirst filling her mouth. Despite the moistness of the cake, she still needed to wash it all down with something. Her mind struggled to think of what could be best. Something… Something creamy… And white… I drink lots of… Her brain considered as she stared up at the pretty sparkles. Blinking slowly, it finally came to her.

“Milk! Like… Why didn’t I think of that sooner?”

Her inflection went unnoticed as she attempted to walk to the fridge. It seemed the cake caused quite the sudden distribution of softness focused heavily on her ass and tits. From the sudden movement, she stumbled back a bit before catching herself. She tried again, this time moving slower.

“Man, walkin’ on two feet’s like… Sooo hard now~” She giggled to herself as she took one step at a time. Pretty soon, she was at the fridge, opening it up to find a large container full of milk. She grabbed it with a smile and returned to her cake. Her breasts bounced up and down, her dress on the verge of ripping. Not that it mattered as she grabbed one more slice of vanilla and took a bite, her breasts swelling and a soft rip echoing out.

“Huh… Wonder what that was…” She mused as she opened the container. She quickly downed a few gulps before her eyes widened. Even the milk, although seemingly normal, had a sweetness and creaminess about it that made it stand out from normal milk. She quickly chugged down more, only stopping to smack her lips clean as she started to spill it. She looked down at her swollen chest, noticing two small wet spots on her tits.

“Weird… Musta spilled more than I thought…” She muttered, reaching down to rub them a bit. She moaned as she felt her nipples perking up against the dress. It felt like they were about to cut through and leave them exposed for the world to see. The thought alone made Celestia hot and need to take another gulp of milk. She gave her nipple a light pinch and let out a moan. She hadn’t even noticed that something flew out of her nipple. Her mind was too focused on the pleasure that she was getting from the whole thing. She moved to the corner of the table, grinding her crotch against the corner. As she ate cake in one hand and drank milk in the other, all that seemed to matter was that burning in her pussy. It was overpowering, making her thoughts focused on filling that need rather than actually doing anything else.

As she humped the corner faster, she dropped the items in her hands. She felt so close, riding closer and closer to the edge until…

“MMMOOOOHHHHHHHH~”

Juices sprayed onto the table as she finally achieved orgasm. Her back arched and her tongue hung out. How long had it been before she had been in such a state. Her mind felt fried, her vision duller save for the pretty sparkles ahead. She saw the cake on the ground and blinked at it. Getting on all fours, she slowly ate it off the ground. Her massive breasts pressed against the tiles while she got low to eat it.

Eat cake… Must eat… Boobs heavy… Full of milk… Must get help… Milking…

~~~

Luna had sighed in frustration. She thought that when she would finish doing her yoga stretches, she’d be able to focus on her game. For a time, it helped. However, the pain in her head when she tried to think of complex flanking strategies led to her getting headaches, losing concentration, and losing the match at the end of it all.

In order for her to fully relax and try again, she decided to not only do stretches but also do some quick workouts. Stretches and yoga helped, but they only did so much. Now, she added crunches and push-ups. When that wasn’t enough, she did bridges and squats. Each time, she added some extra workouts in order to “improve her reaction time”. That was the excuse, at least. The real question was “Why was she doing it in front of the webcam with others watching?”

Whatever the case may be, she was certainly benefitting from her many losses. Her body went from a soft and squishy gamer to one of someone who worked out on the regular. Which was odd, as she wasn’t particularly athletic, to begin with. Her soft, flat stomach started to show a definition of ab muscles, her arms became a bit tougher, and her ass and tits were getting big and toned. She admired herself in the mirror as she decided to do several poses. She giggled, winking as she groped her chest.

“Wow! This ‘work out when you lose’ thing is really working out~!” She said, her voice more bubbly and her tone more informal. “I wonder which of my mags I got it from…” She inspected the magazines one by one. “PC Neighmer… Soneigh Magazine… Gamares Monthly?” She blinked in confusion. “Do I get this?” She tried to recall if she bought this or not, but thinking about it hurt her head. Rather than trying to decipher the puzzle, she instead fell back on her bed and read it.

The actual articles themselves were total fluff pieces, stuff so devoid of content that just reading them made Luna feel dumber. The things that did catch her eye were the ads and the photos in the articles. The photos were of the sexiest gamer mares she’d ever seen. Posing in lurid fashion, in shorts and bras themed like video games she loved, it made her feel hot.

Her hand hovered over her crotch, gently rubbing the crotch of her navy blue-and-pink yoga pants she had decided to put on. Just watching these sexy mares made her wonder what they would look like in action.

“Th-These dirty … Lusty bodies… I bet they masturbate so many times a day…” She muttered as she slid her hands down her pants. “W-Who am I kidding… They fuck… They fuck so much…” She rubbed her pussy back and forth, fingers already slick.

“Mmmm… Bouncing on cocks and licking pussy… Ohhhhh, the dream…” She licked her lips as she rubbed a bit faster. “W-What I wouldn’t give for these ladies in my bed…~ W-We’d be, like…” She paused, trying to think of what to say. “Fucking… All the tiiiime…~”

Her back arched as she moaned aloud, wanting more and more of that tasty feeling building up. Oh poo, she thought. These fingers aren’t, like, gonna be enough… If only I had-

Sparkles danced in front of her face as her memory drew a blank. This kept on happening, even if she didn’t know it yet. Every time it did happen, she found herself thinking a bit harder. Little did she notice until now that there was the object she sought nearby: a large horsecock dildo.

Spotting it nearby, she squealed and bounced up and down. “Like, wow! How could I forget my favorite toy! I’m totes a dumb gym bunny~” She knocked on her head and stuck her tongue out. As she set the dildo down on the floor, she hummed. Her simple mind tried its best in order to figure out how to fuck it. She tried just squatting but found her yoga pants were in the way.

“Ugh, duuuuh! I’m, like, such a bimbo!” She said with an upward inflection before slowly stripping herself of her yoga pants. It was difficult with her shoes on, but she managed it. That done, she hovered over the dildo, pussy dripping onto it before slowly squatting down. The tip struggled for a brief moment before it pushed its way in, making Luna moan loudly. Her back arched in pleasure as she squatted up and down on the rubber appendage, feeling every inch penetrate her with every low squat only to feel empty when she rose up.

Luna squatted over and over, trying her best to get deep on it. She lost count of how many times she had done it, not that she knew how to count higher than 10 anymore. All that was on her mind was her one goal, the goal she had even before she felt the urge to be a gym bunny gamer: get a bigger butt than her sister.

“Bigger… Booty… Than… Tia… Bigger… Booty… Than… Tia…” She repeated with each squat. She giggled at the thought of her flaunting her full moons around, Celestia pouting as she admits defeat to her soon-to-be amazing dump-truck ass. Yeah! Just you wait, sis~ I’m gonna, like, totally beat ya!

A knock came at the door, and given that the door was ajar, it slowly opened up. A royal guard called out. “Princess, is everything-?” He didn’t get to finish. Instead, he bore witness to Luna’s room. What was once a night-themed room had now become a bright pink room decorated in gamer porn paraphernalia. Posters of various male and female video game characters in perverted positions, sex toys scattered across the floor, and the Princess of the Night herself, squatting on a fake phallus as she started forward and muttered to herself. He felt the crotch in his armor get tighter at the sight of her fat ass, and sparkles danced in his face. The guard dropped his armor and began to stroke, his mouth hanging open.

“Private!” The sounds of his commanding officer called out from the hall. “What in Equestria is going on with you?? Do you need to be co-co… cooohhhhh…” As soon as the officer turned to see what had been distracting him, her eyes locked onto Luna’s anal squats. The jiggling caught her eye, and the sparkles danced. Slowly, she dropped her lower armor and began to rub her pussy…

~~~

When the Princesses became a couple of hours late for their appointed duties, a search party had been called out to find them. Foul play had been suspected, but when a team of four guardsponies walked into the kitchen, they found their princess on all fours, breasts swollen and heavy with milk. She grazed on the cake lying on the floor like a cow. Every so often, she’d let out a long, slow moo. It was no doubt an embarrassing sight for the princess, had she been able to comprehend such things.

And it made the guards rock hard.

Sparkles flew across their vision as they stared at their leader, a fat-titted cow, and felt their bulges tighten their pants up. Had armor not been there to cover it, they might have ripped a hole in it. The head of the search party smirked as he approached Celestia.

“Well, well… Looks like someone couldn’t resist stuffing her face.” He smirked and adjusted his armor. “And you called me lazy and undisciplined. Well, now we’ll see who’s the top dog.” Grabbing some rope and the cuffs the guards used for restraining intruders, he fashioned a little device that would keep Celestia up in the air. As she was forced onto her feet, she immediately slumped forward, the weight of her breasts making her do so.

“Alright… Boys, get over here!” He motioned to the other three troops to follow but held a hand out to stop the smallest one. “Not you, Private. You’re on Watch duty.”

“What??” The cadet huffed. “But why??”

“Cause we said! Now watch for us or get cockslapped!” the burliest of the four shouted before dropping his pants, his boner practically flying out. The cadet huffed and waited by the door, keeping an eye and ear out for anyone who could stop them. However, he would also have a jealous eye focused on the three who stripped down and pushed their cocks in her pussy, ass, and mouth.

Their rhythm was synchronous, slamming in and out of each hole with the vigor that portrayed Equestrian soldiers. Their bodies thrust as they used Cowlestia like a cocksleeve. The whole time they were fucking, their eyes would sparkle and their bodies began to build in defining muscle and cock length.

“Heheh, what a tight hole this cow is, hey boss?” The burliest of them said, his voice gruffer and dumber sounding.

“Heheh, fuck yeah…” The officer responded, looking at the soldier slamming into her ass. “How’s that ass? Good, yeah?”

“Shut up…” was all that he uttered, putting full motion into his movements. “Fuckin’...”

The three would agree to shut up and just fuck the shit out of Cowlestia. They went at it over and over, dumping one load, switching holes, and fucking again. Cowlestia, for her part, came so hard her breasts sprayed milk onto the floor. All the cadet could do was watch with envy, his already thin body getting more feminine as his hips pushed against the armor.

Before long, every single hole was filled, and they dropped her down. “Fuck, that was good…” The now himbo captain muttered. He looked down at the floor with slight disgust but then tasted some milk that got on his finger. It was good. Very good. So good that just a bit was getting more vigor in his dick. He needed to find a new pussy soon.

Spotting the rapidly feminizing cadet, he grabbed a bucket of large glass bottles. “Fill ‘em up. We’ll be back for more.” With that, they took their leave. The femboy soldier pouted before walking over to Cowlestia. He wanted a turn first, but now her holes were filled with cum. Now he had to milk her, which he did very tenderly. Each nipple was placed in a body as he squeezed her tits and made milk rain down into the containers. Cowlestia reared her head back.

“Mooooooohhhhh~”

The cadet blushed as he kept doing his job. The flesh was so milky and soft, and Cowlestia, even filled with cum, looked so sexy… He couldn’t take it. He needed something, especially with his boner hitting his armor. He stripped down, revealing an impressive length matching his manlier counterparts. Immediately, he pushed his cock between her tits and squeezed them on it. He moaned and fucked her tits hard.

“O-Ohhhh, Cowlestia…” He gasped out in a high, slutty voice. “Your tiddies are so… O-Ohhh…~” He thrust faster and faster as the cow mare mooed. Her eyes were glazed over and dull, drooling cum on her tits. He found it so hot that as soon as he felt close, he shoved the tip into her mouth. She immediately latched on and began to suckle. With one cry of passion, he dumped his load in her, cum spraying down onto her breasts.

He panted for a while, recovering. He decided to sip some of the milk that fell into the bucket and immediately felt his horny vigor rise and his muscles build. He still needed to fill the bottles, but a bit of a break wouldn’t hurt…

~~~

Meanwhile, a line had formed in Full Moona’s room. Many had heard that she was giving free buttjobs and anal sex and came to see if it was true. Sure enough, it was. Moona had gotten back to her games, having figured out why she was doing so badly. She wasn’t fucking! So, in order to be a “totes better gamer”, as she put it, she was offering anal sex for anyone.

However, an odd occurrence continued to happen. A majority of those in her room watching her play was either bimbo gym bunny gamers like Full Moona or weak, submissive femboys with big dicks getting dominated by those gym bunnies. It was an odd occurrence, but as a buff soldier stepped up, he crossed his arms and smirked. “Alright, Moona. Let’s fuck.”

“Like, one sec~” Full Moona responded. When she finished the next round, she lifted her enormous ass up. This revealed a femboy who was dragged away into the bunny pile. She motioned him to sit, and he did so. He grabbed a hold of her ass kneading it as he prepared to take command. However, Moona would not give him the satisfaction of dominance.

She immediately hoisted herself up and dropped on his cock, making him moan. Despite her ass being used so much, she was able to tighten her butt and easily bounce on it. He groaned and tried thrusting, but Full Moona slammed her ass down and pushed him back in place.

Every time he tried to dominate, she pushed back. It was hot as hell, but he found it annoying. Finally, she clenched hard, causing him to groan and cum hard. He came harder than he had with Cowlestia! For being bitchy, he thought. She’s a good fuck.

He continued this a few more times, each one draining his balls. What he failed to notice, however, was what happened with each subsequent climax. His muscles would lose definition, his body would lose some height, and his physical features would take on a more feminine tone. Not to mention, he was starting to feel tired. Really tired. He nudged her fat ass. “H-Hey… I wanna get out…”

No response.

“H-Hey, did you hear me?? I want out!”

He saw that she had pink headphones with cat ears in them. Giving a weak effeminate growl, he tried reaching out to it. That was when he noticed how slender and soft his arms had become. He gasped and tried to escape, but the vastness of Full Moona’s rear enveloped him, meaning no one could see as she sat on his cock, and him in the process. He’d stop struggling but didn’t stop cumming.

When the match was over, she slowly lifted her ass up to reveal the former officer, now another femboy just like the rest of the soldiers. He panted tiredly, looking up at the ceiling. He barely got a moment’s rest before two pairs of arms dragged him away.

“W-What’s going on??” His voice cried out, girly and weak. He saw two gym bunny bimbos smiling down at him, licking their lips.

“Time for our workout~,” They said in unison. Before the officer could object, one sat on the face while the other took position on their cock. They bounced up and down on him, moaning as they used him as a sexy piece of gym equipment. As his mind faded into pure pleasure, the last thoughts in his mind were simple.

Thirsty… Milk…