Author's Note

Yes, we added a sex tag, because end of this chapter will have lewd. Anyway, chapters with [Lewd] at the end of the name will have some naughty scenes, so i'll add [Lewd Start] and [Lewd End] for the scenes, so you can find them better (or skip them, if you're not into that). Also yes, this chapter is over the double the length of previous one, so have fun.

Chapter 14 [Lewd]

Airy hummed to herself as she slowly circled in the air, inspecting the windowless one-story building that sat alone on the edge of the city. The plots around it were empty, a sign of planned expansion that had been halted by the barrier's sudden decline. Satisfied with her inspection, she flew back down to where Princess Amore was standing with Swift Clean and Shard Tackle.

"It looks good, at least from the outside. What was it originally used for?" Airy asked as she followed Princess Amore's gaze to nearby empty plots of land "Originally, these lands belonged to an unicorn with plans to develop an expansion of the city. However, once the Barrier started shrinking he sold these lands and the unused building before moving to Equestria. I do not hold grudge to any of my citizens that have left, merely sadness at the missed opportunities" she spoke with sad tone, before turning her attention back to the building as she began to walk towards the only door.

Airy merely hummed in agreement as she and others followed, watching as the princess levitated a key to the door and unlocked it, before stepping aside as Airy flew into the building, observing the empty dark room before her. In middle of the back wall, a darkened hallway continued to other rooms, so Airy presumed this to be some kind of lobby.

Glancing at the others as they walked in, Princess Amore's horn lit with light, illuminating the empty building as Swift Clean began making few notes on the papers she brought along (no doubt about the lack of lights, air circulation, any kind of furniture and the heavy dust that settled on the floor), coughing up due to the gathered dust and stale air.

Princess Amore merely smiled as her horn lit brighter for a moment, before dimming down once more as the dust disappeared. None of them said a word as they continued deeper into the building, glancing at three empty rooms on both sides of the hallway through the bare doorways. To Airy, they seemed like perfect one-person workplaces or private offices, before they arrived at the end of the hallway which opened up to a large empty room.

"So, what was this placed planned to be, your highness?" Airy finally asked as she turned to face Princess Amore, who's eyes observed the reflections of crystalline walls "While I do not know exactly what it was meant to be, I presume it was meant to serve as either a store, a warehouse or a private workshop, possibly all three at the same time. I believe this would suit your present and future needs quite nicely, wouldn't you agree?" Princess Amore asked as she turned her gaze to the softly glowing fairy, her illumination more noticeable at the darkened building.

"Oh, it's more than suitable. With this much free space, I should be able to start multiple projects at once... at least, once we've installed some doors and lights, as well as make modifications to let the air circulate; a small hole on the wall near the ceiling should be sufficient enough to let air circulate and give me a way to come and go without bothering with the door every time" Airy noted, before glancing around the empty room around her "Maybe some shelves and tables made of iron as well; wood might not be able to hold the items that are too heavy" Airy commented as Swift Clean wrote down things to acquire.

"So, have you decided on your first project as the royal researcher?" Princess Amore asked, amused as Airy hummed for a moment "Well, even if the Crystal Heart has been restored, i'd still prefer to start with my plans to create an oven/stove combination that doesn't require wood; it is a rare commodity in the Crystal Empire. Considering both will produce heat, I might as well create a heater as well; you never know if ponies need to go beyond the barrier and form temporary or permanent settlements, either for living or for mining purposes. Either way, both serve as tools of expansion beyond the barrier and as a stop-gag measure to keep the citizens healthy, should the barrier for whatever reason fail" Airy explained, with Princess Amore nodding her head in agreement "I agree, the crisis that we faced showed that we were unprepared in many areas; your ovens and heaters sound like a perfect means of countering some of those issues at least. Swift Clean will take care of the materials and tools you'll need, within reason of course" Princess Amore added.

Airy nodded, before turning towards Swift Clean "I'll have the list and designs of parts i'll need to start the experimentation by tomorrow morning ready for you, but for now a dozen three-hoof-long square blocks of stone should do. They need to have one side with a square hole and most of the block's interior hollowed out, with the hole being the same size. I'll also need some tiny tools so I can work on the blocks myself" Airy specified as Swift Clean wrote down the details, before showing the fairy a rough drawing of what it would look like.

Airy nodded in agreement "Yeah, those will work... Also, if you don't mind; could you bring some plants to my quarters at the castle? It feels kind of lifeless to me, no offense" Airy spoke, with the old mare smiling back at her "No worries, miss Airy. I wasn't sure if you'd like any decorations, which is why your quarters are still so minimalist. I'll have the maids bring some flowers and house plants, they'll take care of watering them so you wont need to worry about it" Swift Clean spoke as she finished writing down the details.

Truthfully, Airy didn't care that her room was bare bones; however, since she had plans for that nightshade plant she had seen in the royal gardens, it would be useful to hide it among her own plants as a lone plant appearing in her room would be far more noticeable than switching two plants. She wasn't sure if she'd need to make poison or hallucinate yet, but it would be an excellent practice for her flesh crafting magic that she learned from Grogar.

After all, there was no reason it shouldn't work on plants... It should require minor adjustments, since both were cellular beings, just different types. Her advanced education and scientific advancements of her original world should be more than enough to compensate for any issues she'd have.

Princess Amore looked at the two of them before speaking "I'm sure Swift Clean can take care of all the details this workshop will require. Now, was there something else you wish to inspect?" she spoke as she glanced around, once again inspecting the empty room where the walls reflected the light of her horn, while Shard Tackle kept nervously glancing at the dark corners of the room, flinching as Princess Amore turned her head and thus shifted the shadows due to illumination of her horn.

A fact that Airy was quick to notice.

"Oh, is the brave Shard Tackle afraid of the dark, fearful that an Umbra will appear and snatch you away?" Airy teased, watching as Shard straightened her pose and gave Airy a playful glare "They're called Umbrum, not Umbra. Besides, there's nothing to fear, they were vanquished ages ago by the ancient Crystal ponies; everyone knows the tales... I just find the dark, empty rooms creepy" Shard replied as she once again glanced around, only for Princess Amore to chuckle in amusement.

"Every pony fears the dark places, even when there's nothing there... and technically both of you are correct; The Umbra is used upon a singular individual, while the word Umbrum is used when describing both the nation and the race of shadow ponies. Now, was there anything else, miss Airy?" she asked, with Airy glancing around as she considered her future plans.

"Just one, your highness" Airy spoke as she flew to hover in front of Princess Amore, who narrowed her eyes as her sight adjusted to slightly glowing fairy in the semi-dark room "How about we go get a nice lunch? There's not much we can do here and i'm sure it would be more enjoyable to talk at the castle after a pleasant meal, rather than just standing around in a dark room all day" Airy spoke in teasing tone, with the other three chuckling at her words.

"I would not have been able to say it better myself. Come, let us return to the castle" Princess Amore spoke as she turned around and began walking towards the doorway, leading the others who quietly followed their princess. Airy stopped at the doorway and glanced back at the empty room for a moment, before turning and following the others on their way out.

Airy sat on the front desk of the lobby, watching as the workers walked in and out of the building, listening as they installed the new lamps and doors while others carried the new furniture, tools and supplies she has requested. Two days had gone past rather quickly, with ponies finishing their admittedly short work (A mixture of already prepared things and ponies eager to get back to working). Even her new tools were prepared to her specifications, as tiny as they were compared to normal pony tools.

She still wasn't sure why ponies used things that were clearly designed for bipedal creatures; it was like someone had taken a human fantasy world and merely replaced it's inhabitants with ponies. Yes, she knew there were other creatures as well, but there were no humans; merely mythological creatures and beast men races (not that she'd say that term aloud, since they'd get offended at being called beasts and wouldn't know what a human meant)... well, it was time to discard that useless line of thought, she had better things to plan.

Like how she was going to make her secret workshop.

Now, she had several options options on how to do just that. First one was most obvious, to make a secret basement (which this building didn't have for some reason), a second would be to build a false wall to separate her public and secret workshops (wouldn't really work, since ponies already knew the size of her workshop), third would be to create another location under another name (which was doable, she'd just need to charm few ponies and do some creative editing on city records), fourth would be to create an entirely different location outside the city (mountains of the north perhaps? she'd need to create a way to travel unnoticed) and fifth would be to create a magical workshop, one which occupied the same space.

"Miss Airy?" one of the workers spoke, bringing her attention back to her surroundings "Yes, what is it?" she asked, inspecting the pony who was standing next to an open box of iron bars (well, they were shaped like hexagons but whatever), looking at her with curious expression "Where would you like for us to deliver these to?" he asked, indicating at the open box "Are they small or large ones?" she asked, suspecting that they were the large ones from the angle she was sitting on.

"Large ones, ma'am. The smaller ones will come in shortly" the worker replied, straightening his pose under her gaze.

Airy glanced at the box of hexagon bars before drifting her attention to ponies moving the furniture around "Just put them on the side for the moment, I'll have them moved later when the others finish up setting the workshops" she replied, watching as the pony saluted her before moving the box to the side, next to the square blocks on the left side of the room (if you approach from the front door at least. If you're leaving the building, it would be the right side).

The blocks had already arrived, being simple things that required minimal mining and construction. As per her specifications, the ponies had stacked them in two rows of three against the back walls on both sides of the lobby, with the holes facing the lobby. Once she was done with her initial experiments, the ponies would have easier time moving her new ovens to whatever lovely nobles would be the first to buy them at high price.

Yes, she fully intended to make the lower rows into ovens-only, while the upper rows would become ranges... or as more commonly called stove ovens, since range was a word that could be easily misunderstood as something else. Language was such a complex thing and confusing thing, when a single word could mean so many different things, like fan for example; it could be the action, a description of person or a device.

Oh well... now where was she? Oh yes, the secret workshop. She decided she'd make four; she could easily build a basement beneath this one in secret and make either an teleport or a hidden elevator. A second hidden workshop would be to find buy another place (preferably a residence building) and make it a disguised workshop. Third workshop would be obvious; She'd just locate a suitable mountain up north and build a secret workshop within, while creating either a gate or a teleportation pad between locations.

No need to risk discovery, if there's no external entrance.

As for the fourth... she considered a homeless people shelter but thanks to those deer cultists, Princess Amore had already made arrangements for housing and work for city's remaining homeless people within the barrier... Yet the barrier gave her quite an idea; she had seen the fields continue far into the mountains when she had first passed through, so why couldn't she replicate it as well? The distant deserts, the vast mountain ranges, the amazing Caribbean beaches... and those were only the real environments the ponies probably had never seen before. How many fantasy creations could she create?

Quite many, which was why she was planning to create a four story tall tourist attraction. The lobby would always be in the middle of one of the four sides on bottom floor. The middle rooms would house a grand staircase to floors above and a small refreshment shop... non-alcoholic of course, she wasn't going to sell alcohol in a tourist place.

Of course, she'd create a basement for the entire building. She'd need a place for workers and security alike to have officers and warehouses and cleaning supplies and everything else they might need... of course, she'd commission a secret room right beneath the staircase, mark it as 'structural support' while charming the workers to build and hide her workshop.

The second, third and fourth floor rooms above the lobby would always be toy shop, clothes store and restaurant respectively, each themed according to the building itself. The rooms on the left of the Lobby would be security, store rooms and kitchens respectively, while the rooms on the right would be a private elevators for workers. That would leave five rooms on each floor to be filled with wonders.

Not too complex, if one asked her.

Airy hummed to herself in satisfaction as she resumed watching the ponies work around her, walking past her as they carried the newly made wooden doors to be installed on the workshop doorways....

The duty of guarding the royal gardens was most often a duty of pure boredom, especially at night.

As they were not connected to the castle but rather a small park little ways off from the castle, there was nothing important about the guard patrol there. If one were to patrol the streets or even the castle, one might occasionally discover a break-in and theft during or after it, there would be at least some excitement for the dull night shifts of mostly nothing happening. The most exciting thing that happened in the royal gardens might be a run-in with a foal vandalizing few plants or some couple meeting in secret, either two young ponies in love despite their families disapproving such relations or more likely, one or both of the ponies in question cheating on their respective partners.

In the guard's opinion as he stopped to yawn, it seemed like another dull night ahead.

Airy observed as the guard continued on his way, waiting until after he had taken the corner before emerging from the nearby bush with the flowerpot in her telekinetic grasp. Making sure she wasn't sensing anyone else at the gardens (The ability to 'sense' souls around her was quite useful indeed), she continued her path through the twists and turns of the gardens, staying low as to be hidden by other plants as she finally came across her price.

Among the flowerbed for whatever reason, a lone nightshade plant sat among the other flowers of beauty. Making sure that the guard was sufficient distance away, Airy waved her hand as the soil moved away, exposing the roots as she slowly and carefully removed the plant and levitated it to her, before proceeding to replace it with the flower in the pot from her room.

It was quite easy to request a simple plant that superficially resembled the nightshade. Even now as she moved the soil back to it's proper place, she doubted anyone would notice the switch. Still, as Airy glanced at the direction the guard was slowly approaching from, she felt a slight nervousness as the nightshade finished settling into the flowerpot. A quick glance around, Airy spotter the nearby bush and flew in, taking the flowerpot with her.

Though as she watched as the guard came and went, she felt her nervousness leave her completely as the guard gave barely a glance at his surroundings before continuing on his way. She had been prepared to charm the idiot, yet she had felt nervous due to the fact that maybe the gardeners or others would notice the switch. Well, if the guard didn't notice it, she doubted she'd need to charm others; if anyone did notice the switch then they'd probably be glad to have a 'poisonous' plant off the public view should they realize what was replaced.

And such, no one spotted the tiny fairy and her stolen plant as she flew back to her room, placing the flowerpot among the other new plants within her room before flying off for another errand for the night.

The guards at the book vault were as inept as ever; a simple charm and they were once again under her control while she riffled through the secret and forbidden knowledge of the vaults... though as she stretched her larval form once more, she felt that it was too.. complacent at mere secret reading. She needed to spread her wings, to explore her body's natural instincts at fighting, to feel the adrenaline as she beat the crap out of something.

Airy let out a sigh to relieve her frustration, before grabbing a nearby book on elemental magic. It was fascinating to read about the northern Windigos and their ancient elemental magic, to know that Equestria was once under danger of being as frozen as the lands around the Crystal Empire due to pony tribes feeding the Windigos with their hatred and conflict for each other. So many theories as to their origins and whenever they were naturally formed winter spirits or vengeful ghosts brought back to life by conflict and chaotic magic.

The book went into few theories, from least likely (that they were ancient remains of Alicorns who went extinct long ago) to average theories (that they were created as guardians of the world trees) to most likely theories that they were spawned by unintentional magical releases by ponies, which formed into hatred feeding entities of ice and snow. There were also quite a few theories on potential elemental creatures formed of other elements, which gave her an idea; she could test those theories and create her own elementals... you never know when you might need one.

However, her main interest soon drifted to these.. World Trees that one of the theories mentioned. Her research into magical plants bore no fruit, other than few notes of interest like a blue flower known to grow in the Everfree forests of Equestria that seemed to be one of handful natural occurrences of chaos magic. As Princesses of Equestria had mentioned they had imprisoned a 'god of chaos' in a stone prison, researching how to block, counter and even utilize the chaos magic might prove useful one day.

Because she was certain that any and all villains that they have and will imprison in the future might escape once more... and she would need heavy firepower to deal with a literal god (or at least the knowledge to disrupt his powers).

So, with that book empty of leads, she turned her attention to another one; magical artifacts. A list of mythological artifacts (of which quite the few were in the empire's vaults) was certainly interesting, yet other than brief inspirations of study here and there it wasn't worth the effort; Grogar's bell was barely mentioned with no accurate description of appearance, full capabilities or even potential locations, she knew far more about the Crystal heart than the book could even speculate on and the rest of the artifacts were of little interest to her, other than the rumored 'Time Twirler' which was among the list of artifacts within the vaults of Crystal Empire.

If she could study the time based magic of the thing, she could potentially create unlimited time travel... a tool she intended to save for absolute world-ending emergencies only; with her lifespan, to tamper with time on such a scale could fracture the entire universe itself for all she knew. Stars could cease to exist, worlds could be rendered lifeless or shattered into millions of pieces, all life on this world could be wiped out due to carelessness of some foolish time traveler.

Still, the benefits were too great to just leave it be... now which should she make; The hourglass or the compass of time and space?

But for now, that was another dead end, so she began researching magical places. Most of them were mere warnings about magical waste creating pools of unpredictable magic or leftover hazards from some ancient magical conflicts that continued to linger like scars. Ponhenge (an obvious pun on Stonehenge, though they didn't even look the same from what she could see at the illustration) was an natural nexus of magical energies, which was quite an interest to her. The only other noteworthy place was Tartarus, yet Airy doubted there was much there since it was used as a prison by the Equestrian royals for their greatest magical threats.

However, a minor note about potential effects Tartarus might have on World Tree's crystalline structure led her to the personal diary of some long deceased teacher of Princess Amore. Apparently, despite the name the world trees were not some great magical trees that held the world together (Like Yggdrasil of Norse mythology) but rather merely normal trees made entirely of crystal that naturally gathered incredibly amount of magical power within their sap. That's why they were incredibly rare, as draining the tree of their sap reduced it to dust, while the trees themselves only created one seed every hundred years.

The description of the sap was quite interesting as well, due to it reminding Airy of the yellow material the Asterisks were made of; Maybe she could fashion herself an entire set of Asterisks made of the sap, so she may wield them (or grant them to her future minions) to be used against all her future enemies... of course, she'd need to first figure out if she could rip out and study the pieces of pony souls that connected to their cutie marks, at which she could possibly replicate their talent gifting magic upon her Asterisks.

The diary made a note that the owner had managed to retrieve four seeds hidden by an extinct tribe of ponies that had tried (and failed) to guard one such world tree from any who would drain it of it's sap. Since the writer of the diary had used one of the seeds to research it's abilities, there still should be three remaining seeds within the artifact vault. She'd need to find the time and methods of raiding the artifact vault without raising suspicion at some point, yet the most clear objective came to her mind as she flew back to her quarters before the guard shift.

She needed to find some poor sucker who's soul she could experiment on... someone who was expendable.

There are many places within this world that hide secrets, even within a walking distance of towns and cities... if one knows where to look, that is.

Beneath the pale light of the moon in the wild woods of northern Equestria, a lone figure hidden beneath a dark hood walked through the silent forest. The figure was alone, yet once in the while he stopped to listen and look around, before continuing his long path that went in circles and even backtracked few time. To outside viewer, it might look like someone had lost their way through the woods with no sense of direction whatsoever.

Snow Antler was anything but lost.

Anger within felt as cold as ice within his veins as he finally reached his destination, certain that no one had followed him through land nor air. In front of him, a tall cliff side loomed in front of him, yet he did not care as he walked straight ahead towards it with purpose. The Cliff side slightly shimmered as he walked through it, nodding to the two guards at the entrance of the cave that made sure the illusion stayed in place.

Continuing his path through the cave, an echo of angry grunts and antlers clashing could be heard as he walked deep within the narrow dark cave before opening into an illuminated cavern within, where Snow Antler's eyes swept across the dozens of fellow cultists clashing their antlers together, fighting in pairs against each other as few older and stronger deer walked around, inspecting their forms before shouting insults, words of advice or correcting improper stances and techniques.

Snow Antler threw his hood back, before turning his gaze towards where the cult leader stood in his typical black robes while talking with the alchemist, speaking in hushed tones as they stood around a table filled with scraps of paper and a map of known Equestria.

In truth, he knew that they probably had real names yet for the years he had spend with his fellow cultists, he had never heard of them; they were always the leader and the alchemist. Leader was the expert on magic, while Alchemist concocted his medicines and poisons with his weird glass tubes and herbs... no real deer fought using poisons to kill, they faced their enemies with antler and magic head on.

Snow Antler didn't know why Leader tolerated Alchemist's insolent behavior but it wasn't his place to question his orders, it was to obey.

Both turned their heads towards him as he approached, ceasing their hushed conversation "Ah, welcome back Snow Antler. Was the griffon merchant willing to accept the deal?" the cult leader asked as his antlers glowed, with the papers around the table floating into a neat pile as the alchemist adjusted his pale yellow coat, jiggling the colorful glass tubes around his waist.

"He agreed upon the method of payment, yet the price he demanded was greater than was estimated; He wants twelve unicorns in exchange for supplying us with the weapons and armor we need for our revenge, speaking nonsense about personal risks and security increases among other things" Snow Antler angrily replied as he took off his cloak, throwing it on top of nearby crate as he glanced at the others deep in combat training. The leader merely let out a hum as he shifted through the papers in front of him before speaking "The price increase is irrelevant; what is two more unicorns to the ten we'll be capturing soon anyway? I'll send a word to him that we accept the price" he spoke as he picked up a quill and began editing his notes, with the alchemist stepping closer to read them.

Snow Antler couldn't care less about their plans as he watched his fellow cultists train. The blood within his veins was now burning with each heartbeat as his thoughts wandered to memories of Thunder Shield; How dare that foolish, inferior pony judge him and sentence him to prison like some common rabble. It had been their glorious goal to reach immortality, yet all because of that damn pegasus, they had lost their change at eternal life. With every sound of antlers clashing, Snow Antler imagined it was him beating that red coated flying rat with his hooves, breaking bone with each strike as his antlers ripped his wings apart till the coat was as crimson as his blood.

To see Thunder Shield suffer and beg as he held that winged rat's wife and foal beneath his hooves and-

A loud clap snapped Snow Antler out of his thoughts as he snapped his head back to where the cult leader and alchemist were staring at him, with the former pulling his hoof off the table from the hard clap he had given to regain Snow Antler's attention "You seem distracted, my friend. How about you relax and join your brothers in training, to help clear your mind of any...unpleasantness?" the cult leader suggested, gesturing to the others who had also stopped their training.

Snow Antler knew better than to speak, merely bowing his head in respect before turning and joining the others.

The cult leader and alchemist looked at Snow Antler as be joined the others in training, before the latter began to speak in hushed tone "He grows bolder and more erratic with each day. Are you sure you can control him?" he asked, turning to look at his old friend who nodded in reply "Yes. Snow Antler was an average follower at best before, one I would not have hesitated to discard had I known that the ponies would follow him to us. Most of these fools truly believe that we would grant them immortality, yet they're like those rabbits that the griffons raise as food; to be used and discarded once they've served their purpose. Snow Antler however started showing his latent potential in prison, his inner magic is strong enough to make him a test candidate for our dark knight project. With his devotion reaching it's beak and rage against ponies blinding his actions, he'll make an excellent experimental subject for our siege upon the Crystal Empire" he replied in hushed tone, his gaze never leaving the young and foolish deer practicing against a more experienced deer mercenary.

The alchemist giggled in excitement "Oh, it will be amazing to see how my new concoctions work, to see which are useful and which are not. So, what shall we do with him once we're done with those crystal ponies?" he asked in hushed tone, turning his gaze towards the deer in question clashing his antlers fiercely against a much larger deer.

"Once he has exhausted all of his usefulness to our cause... I think I shall eat him piece by piece" The cult leader replied, subtly licking his lips as he eyed at the young deer's body with hungry gaze...

"So, i'm curious; why is there a guard always near the door to your quarters? I found it weird when you asked me to help babysit Daisy Glow and that the guard couldn't help with it, despite being stationed near the door" Airy asked Glimmer, pausing as she took a bite from the crystal berry she was eating as a snack. Glimmer on other hand paused her own eating, putting the fork down as a frown with hints of sadness passed over over her expression.

Airy got the hint that maybe the topic was a lot darker than she expected, because Radiant, Sombra and Princess Amore also stopped eating as a frown passed their features when they turned to look at her.

"Miss Airy, while i'm sure you meant no offense with that question, it is a topic which is both highly personal and not suited for-" Princess Amore's response was interrupted as Glimmer cleared her throat "It's alright, sister, she's not from here so she probably didn't think it was a serious matter" she paused, a sad tone in her voice before she turned towards the little fairy "And since the topic has been brought up, I think it's best that she hears it from me directly, rather than second-hoof by someone who doesn't know the full story" she finished as Princess Amore turned towards her younger sister.

"Are you sure?" she asked carefully, with Glimmer nodding her head "Yes sister, i'm sure" she said, pausing as she closed her eyes as she took a deep breath, before letting it out as she opened her yes.

"As you know, Daisy Glow turned six years old just few weeks before your arrival. Thunder and I didn't use to have a guard near our quarters, however around the same time as Daisy was born, there used to be a mare who worked as a castle maid. She was such a nice pony when she worked, but she had a little drinking problem... which is what the doctors said caused her to miscarry her own foal and her husband to leave her" Glimmer paused, a sad expression taking her face at the mention of a dead foal.

"Following that tragedy, she was quiet and withdrawn, rejecting anypony's help to as she started drinking more and more to hide her depression, till it came to a point when Swift Clean had to tell her to get herself together or she'd have to fire her. Something must have gone wrong inside her head, because two days later she sneaked into our quarters and stole Daisy Glow in middle of the night while we slept, looking for a replacement foal to raise. Luckily the guards on duty caught her when she tried to leave the castle but... Well, luckily Daisy was too young to remember. Ever since then, there's always a guard near our quarters" Glimmer explained as she looked at her dinner, moving it around with her fork.

The silence that followed lingered on as Airy considered the issue, before she spoke "Thank you for telling me the story, Glimmer. I'm sorry I brought up such unpleasant memories... but If I may ask, what happened to the mare in question?" Airy asked, watching as Princess Amore turned her head to answer "The maid in question was arrested for attempted foalnapping and sentenced to few years in prison. Sadly, she died during her imprisonment... a tumor in her brain that led to her death in her sleep according to the doctors" she said as she picked up her fork and resumed eating her salad (technically, all pony foods were salads; they didn't eat meat after all) while the others followed.

The silence hung in the air as they ate their dinners, with Airy mulling few ideas in her head. It wasn't until Radiant brought up a new topic by asking Glimmer about how her new crop rotations were going that the conversation resumed at normal place, with Glimmer going on and on about things Airy really didn't care about. Was she the one who mentioned the crop rotations weeks ago? Yes. Did she find it interesting? not at all.

Still, it left her with time to scheme as she pretended to listen....

Airy hummed to herself as she watched the knitting needles hover in the air, repeating the same movement as they stitched the pink wool yarn into a long scarf, regularly switching the yarn into white one to create the shape of a sheep in mid-jump before continuing as normal.

See, her accidental discovery yesterday about the kidnapping of Daisy when she was still a newborn gave her quite an idea; Since Glimmer was Princess Amore's sister, she no doubt cared about her niece quite a lot and should anything happen to Daisy, she would no doubt go to great length to rescue or avenge her little niece. No doubt most of the Princess Amore's closest as well, if one thought about it even a moment.

So it stood to reason that if Daisy disappeared, the one who rescued her would be hailed as a hero... of course, depending on the situation that hero would also be a prime suspect, which is why Airy had no intention of 'rescuing' Daisy should she ever disappear. No, what she had planned was to create an object she could track, so that she could give it to someone else who would be the 'hero' of that particular kidnapping... most likely Glimmer or Thunder, since they were Daisy's parents.

Airy wasn't an idiot; any affection was a fickle thing unless constantly reinforced with something. Sure, she could spend time and buy or create meaningless presents that they'd appreciate but one day, something might happen to cause them to be displeased with her; she already saw the frowns when she asked about the guard... which is why it would be relatively easy to stage another kidnapping; A crazy mare who lost her child, a cannibal deer cult... lot of ponies had already disappeared for reasons for another, she was sure she could charm some poor pony to appear as crazy as the maid or attempt to ransom the foal for a nice hoard of gold.

That way, any lost affection could be easily restored through gratitude; the victim would be saved, the heroes would be celebrated and the 'villain' would go to jail, all the while she would receive gratitude as someone who helped protect their precious little child.

Airy hummed some old tune from her memories as she inspected the finished scarf, before turning to look at the compass sitting next to her. It wasn't much, just a round metal disk with a small crystal sitting in middle of it and eight arrows starting from the center and pointing at the edges of the disk, like an eight-pointed star often used in real compasses.

Airy turned her attention back to the scarf, before casting a spell on it. A light green aura appeared around it for a moment, before disappearing as similar aura remained around her hand; dimming as she pointed it away from the scarf and brightening as she drew closer to right direction. Satisfied, she waved her hand at the compass, watching as the green aura left her hand and entered the crystal.

A moment later, the arrow pointing directly at the scarf started glowing with green light.

A knock on the door turned Airy's attention towards it "Yes, who is it?" She asked, even though she already knew who it would be "It's me, Glimmer. Can I come in?" the mare behind the door asked, only to receive a light chuckle from Airy "Of course, come in!" she 'cheerfully' invited her guest in, watching as Glimmer opened the door and walked in, closing it behind her.

"So, what did you want to talk about?" Glimmer asked as she walked to the desk Airy was sitting on, glancing at the knitting needles and yarn sitting next to a finished pink scarf. Airy smiled as she gestured towards the said scarf, speaking in 'sad' tone "I know I brought up some sad memories from your past with that crazy maid, so I wanted to apologize by making you a small gift" Airy spoke, watching as Glimmer's expression shifted from happy smile to more emotionless as she pursed her lips.

"It's alright, you couldn't have known about something that happened little over six years ago. While it is lovely, there was no need to prepare an apology gift" Glimmer replied, only for Airy to shake her head "I disagree... but there was also another reason I prepared this scarf; pick up that small disk with the crystal at the center" Airy replied as she pointed at the said object, with Glimmer curiously picking it up.

"What is..." Glimmer's question died on her lips as she watched the arrows lit up as she moved the disk, before her eyes widened as she moved it from her left to her right, watching as the arrows dimmed or lit up so one was always pointing at the scarf. Airy merely smiled as she watched Glimmer curiously explore the disk, even turning it vertically so she could see the arrow point down or the sides as she explored the directions it could track the scarf.

Finally, Glimmer turned her gaze back to the small smiling fairy idly sitting on the table "Airy, this is..." she paused at her own loss of words, lips moving as she tried and failed to think of words to describe her gratitude.

Airy giggled slightly as she stood up and took flight, moving to hover next to Glimmer's face "It's alright, there's no need to thank me. When you told me of that maid who went crazy, I became concerned due to having heard about those deer cultists earlier and decided to make these" Airy paused, gesturing to the disk and the scarf "So that if anything happens in the future, it should be relatively easy to find Daisy Glow... although it entirely depends on her actually wearing the scarf, which is why I made it pink with jumping white sheep" Airy finished as Glimmer smiled at her.

"Thank you, this is a kind and considerate gift you've made for her. I'm sure she'll love it" Glimmer said as she turned her gaze towards the scarf, picking it up on her hooves as she inspected it up close.

And like always, Glimmer missed the mischievous glint in Airy's eyes as she gave a rather sinister smile at the unsuspecting pony...

Hello, Airy

It's good to hear from you now that our journey back home has completed. Our nephew, Prince Topaz Chaser, was quite surprised at our early return and expressed quite interest upon hearing of you. Even if our visit was short, he seems to have handled the responsibilities of the crown quite well in our absence, so we promised to one day introduce the two of you. For now however, we've merely shown him a sketch we drew of you during our long and admittedly boring journey back home.

In truth, we admit that this journey made us feel... anticlimactic. We had expected a great duty of finding a solution as to how to liberate the Crystal Empire of the crisis that had befallen it, only to find that all the problems had already been solved by the time we arrived... Yet the journey was still worth it, for we had the change to meet you.

Now, as to answer the question you send us, while it was indeed our teacher Star Swirl who guided us on how to properly raise the sun, the moon and the stars above, the art of travelling dreams came from a book called "Dreams and how to manipulate them by Star Shower". While he has no relation to the old writer of the book, Star Swirl admitted that he had once met the old stallion when he was still a young stallion himself and was most impressed when we showed a natural talent upon travelling and shifting the dreams of ponies around us... Something we are glad, as our sister Celestia showed neither talent nor interest in travelling the dreams of others.

While there might be a copy of the book within the Crystal Empire, should it turn out that there is no copy within the libraries of the palace then we would be more than willing to one day teach you a simple art of dream travelling and more, should you show a talent for it. Sometimes, the travelling of dreams can be a lonely task...

Your friend
Princess Luna

Airy chuckled as she read Princess Luna's letter, gleefully reading as the lonely princess of the night and dreams poured her feelings into the letter. Oh, how pathetically easy it was to gain the second princess's trust by pretending she cared about her or her feelings in any way; Luna was like wet clay for her to shape into whatever she desired... though she would need to work slowly and put some effort into it, less she catch on to the deception and run back into her elder sister's shadow like a rat.

Ah, how she enjoyed the benefits her appearance brought to her, making it easy to string them along with lies, acts of false kindness and sweet talk through meaningless compliments while acting as if she was the sweet fairy she faked at being... These poor naive fools, she had decades worth of deception examples from books, movies, shows and games to copy, while these medieval idiots probably had nothing but what they've personally learned or taught.

Then again, what suspicious things had she done so far to even make them even suspect her? They knew nothing of her charming of people, nor her theft of the nightshade or even her probably-illegal trips to read books in the vaults of the castle; minor crimes at best with no witnesses or even realizing a crime had been committed.

Well, she'd be changing that soon enough.

Airy waved her hand as she took flight, watching as the letter folded on itself and levitated to the desk drawer, which opened and closed by itself as the letter slipped inside before locking with a click. With that done, she flew to where her little nighttime bath was already waiting for her, landing down and starting to remove her clothing. First the gloves and the stockings, then the dress and finally her underwear levitating into a neat pile next to her bed across the room, before she stepped into the bowl filled with lukewarm water.

As she sat down and leaned her head against the lip of the bowl, a wave of her hand turned the lukewarm water into actually warm water. A relaxed sigh left her lips as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the warm bath, her mind relaxing as she enjoyed the silence. Right now, nothing else mattered but her luxury; the warm, delicious food to fill her belly, the relaxing baths and...

Airy's eyes snapped open, her thoughts racing as she considered the very naughty ideas that she usually did after a good day's work. Biting her lower lip, she turned her gaze to her brand new and refreshingly... virgin body, just waiting to be explored for all the pleasures she could grant herself.

She was a grown woman with needs, after all....

[Lewd Start]

Airy's hands moved to her hips, feeling the soft skin beneath her fingers before slowly moving across her stomach upwards as she traced her hands around her breasts for a moment before grasping them with her palms. A sensation of familiar yet oh so new massage of her bountiful chest send chills along her spine as she fondled her breasts, before moving her fingers to pinch and twist her freshly erect nipples.

A muffled moan left her as she bit her lower lip and closed her eyes, keeping in mind that she wasn't sure if the night guard (apparently a freshly assigned post that was changed daily) could hear her soft moans of pleasure; she wasn't taking her changes at interruption as she continued to fondle her breasts, switching between a massage and nipple play.

Airy moaned once more as she pressed her hands more firmly against her breasts, her wings fluttering slightly and her fingers teasing the muscles below before she let go with her right hand while relaxing slightly with her left hand.

Opening her eyes, she tilted her head downwards as she traced her hand across her collar, before moving it down between her breasts to her navel and finally stopping just short of her prize. The crystal clear water hid nothing as her gaze landed on her white thick carpet, as silvery as the hair of her head. As her fingers slowly traces through her rather exciting bush, a small giggle left her lips as she thought about the the surprised and rather enjoyable expressions of her former lovers, before she felt their beards brush and tickle against it as their mouths invited themselves in for an hungry, intimate kisses with her lips and their tongues spreading them apart for some deep exploration.

Oh, how she missed having a talented lover go down on her.

She always preferred to present herself naturally, a thick bush to hide her treasure as her fingers traced through it and around her labia, before pulling back as her middle finger brushed against her clitoris, sending shivers along her body as another muffled moan left her lips. A hunger for more grew inside her, a familiar flare of burning desire as she began to rub her fingers in circles around her little nip of joy. Her breasts slightly tingled against the fresh cool air as her back arched and toes curled with excitement, before she decided that it was time for her to finish this little foreplay.

And with that, her hand moved down once more, fingers brushing against her labia as her legs spread open, tracing up and down along her lips as her left had massaged her breast more fiercely, before her right hand stopped as the index finger and the ring finger spread her needy lips. She traced her freshly exposed inner lips with her middle finger, idly wishing she had someone firmly grasping at her waist with their strong, powerful arms before plunging deep into her depths with their thick, veiny cock and ravaging her till she was nothing but a moaning bitch with head full of pleasure and bliss. Alas, there was none, so she had to be satisfied with her own work as her middle finger stopped it's movements just at the entrance to her burning insides.

Her finger struck fiercely into it's prize, sinking fast and deep within her like a hungry snake chasing a field mouse into it's burrow.

A deep, muffled moan left her as she leaned her head backwards against the lip of the bowl, her wings shivering with excitement as her eyes closed at the sensation of her middle finger knuckle deep with her hot and needy pussy, beginning it's slow pump in and out as her palm brushed against her clitoris with each movement. Her mind conjured mental images of different men and women sinking their fingers in her while her finger explored for the familiar yet new spot of pleasure, with another muffled moan leaving her as her middle finger traced her g spot.

Soon enough, her hunger for bliss grew intolerable as her index finger joined the middle finger in exploring her depths, pumping in and out of burning pussy as she bit her lip harder, carefully trying not to draw blood as her thump started playing with her clitoris, moving in circles as her back arched even more while her toes curled at the pleasure coursing through her body.

Her wings fluttered even more as her fingers did their work, exploring her burning pussy with fierce thrusts as she let go of her breast and covered her her mouth with her left hand, no longer biting her lip as she tried to hide her deep moans behind her hand. God, what she wouldn't do for a proper toy right now, her mind conjuring an image of her vibrating dildos in both holes, the memories of herself riding her more specialized toys modeled after animals, like a nubbed toy like the felines, the inflatable knotted toy of canines and the ribbed dragon replica.

As she moaned against her hand, her mind conjured images of herself on her back being claimed by a fierce dragon with his burning ribbed cock, before it shifted to image of herself on her knees, head in the pillow and ass raised to the sky as a mighty griffon pushed his barbed cock and ravished her. Finally, the last image of that entered her mind was of herself riding a werewolf's cock, his fierce grip on her waist as he fucked her with his cock before using his inflating knot to fuck her ever fiercer, so eager and ready to fully expand inside her and spill his burning seed inside her.

God, she was so horny that wished she had bought one of those horse ones or even the tentacle...

Airy's eyes snapped open has her fingers stopped, moving her hand away from her mouth and greedily panting as the pleasant bliss in her head started to clear away before she pulled her hand away from her needy pussy, bringing her fingers to her mouth, and grasping her breast with her left hand while suckling on the traces of her own sweetness in her fingers with a moan.

Oh, she had been so close to orgasm before she got the devious idea to try...

Airy pulled her hand away as she let go of her breast, moving her hands forward as the magic began to gather at her fingertips and a thin tendril emerged from the very water it was made of, before moving towards her as it bend with natural fluidity. She smiled as the tendril's tip came to rest on her hand, before frowning as her hand sank through it when she tried to grasp it.

If only it had been that easy... a manipulation of water was quite useful (especially if use to say, drown someone on dry land while they uselessly tried to puke it out), yet it didn't offer the solid feeling she required. An easy fix as she waved her hand once more before a slight shimmed appeared around the tendril, continuing till the point where it emerged from the bowl. Airy smiled as she wrapped her thump and index fingers around it, this time feeling far more solid than previously... she estimated that it was as wide as an average penis, if the person attached to it was also as miniature as she was of course; a full sized human's penis would be as wide as her fairy body after all.

She'd have to try this again, once she finally unlocked her human sized perfect form.

A slight testing and adjustment later, the force field she had cast around the water tendril was strong enough to give a solid push, yet if she really tried to she could sink her fingers into it and break it; a suitable durability for penetration without a risk of internal injuries. Another moment later, she had it reshaped to look like one of those hentai's where the thick tendril with spines had a penis at the end, before slowly guiding it towards where her nether region was aching for some fierce ravaging.

Airy bit her lip once more as the tip of the water tentacle penis pressed against her hole, stopping it's movement as her hand waved once more and two thick shimmering tentacles emerged from the water, moving beneath her legs and pushing them further apart before wrapping themselves around her waist for that comfortable grip and extra security. With herself solidly secure above the water, Airy turned her greedy gaze back towards her burning pussy, where the idle movement of her fingers was causing the tentacle penis to rub against hole.

With a deep breath of anticipation, Airy covered her mouth with her free hand as the other controlled the tentacle to proceed.

A deep moan was muffled against her hand as the tentacle penetrated her pussy, spreading her inner walls as it thrust forward before pausing as it brushed against her recently restored hymen. It made Airy feel like a young schoolgirl again as she winced slightly as the tentacle pierced through, continuing to penetrate her while simulating her walls with the little dull spines on the sides, overpowering the slight feeling of pain with blissful pleasure.

The tentacle finally stopped moving as the penile head pressed against her cervix, though Airy barely noticed as her body shivered from the sweet pleasure coursing through her. When the pleasure started to fade however, she guided the tendril to withdraw from her depths, causing another moan to leave her lips until only the tip remained. A small spell repeated the motion, thrusting into her until the head once again kissed her cervix, before withdrawing and then thrusting back in.

Airy felt like she was in heaven, moaning in pleasure as the water tentacle kept thrusting in and out of her, simulating her inner walls that desperately clenched around the spines as it ravaged her. The waves of pleasure coursed through her body as the other hand joined in muffling Airy's desperate moans of pleasure, her back arching as the tentacle merely shifted it's angle and continued thrusting according to the set pattern.

Airy was certainly glad she had the foresight to have the tentacles around her waist, because otherwise she wasn't sure she wouldn't accidentally slide underwater with how blissfully empty the tentacle sex made her. Her back was arched, her legs spread wide open and her toes were curling as she covered her deep, desperate moans of pleasure behind her hands, a distant whisper at the back of her mind tempting her to let the guard hear her moan like a bitch in heat. Even her wings were vibrating with excitement as the cold air brushed against her hard nipples.

Barely a thought left her head as she move her hand away from her mouth and waved it, before another two tentacles emerged from the water, wrapping themselves around her breasts before the tips opened like a flower and latching onto her nipples, pressing down and pulling away like they were sucking on her hard, erect nipples like a mouth. Sadly, there was no actual sucking involved, merely the motion that the flower headed tentacles mimicked as they pulled and pushed in rhythm, like a hungry mouth seeking to suck milk from her plentiful chest.

She had never been pregnant of course, but she liked to think it would have been quite erotic to have a grown man suck on her breast milk while fucking her raw; she's certainly had more than a few lovers before who liked to suck on her nipples during sex; how sad that those experiences now paled in comparison to the fierce fucking she was receiving from a tentacle made of water and magic.

Even with her eyes closed, Airy could feel her eyes rolling in her head as she felt the bliss of pleasure and her orgasm fast approaching. With a final wave of her hand, the tentacle stopped as it pressed against her womb, before twitching as it's girth expanded to nearly double the size. A deep muffled moan left her as her walls stretched to accommodate the expanding tentacle, twitching and grasping at it with an iron grip as her body desperately struggled to reach the orgasm it craved.

Airy's hand barely returned to covering her mouth before the tentacle began moving once more, drawing a deep moan as it withdrew from her depths and slammed back in, jolting her body back and forth as it slowly picked up the speed till it reached the original speed and then kept ramming into her faster than before; like an overeager lover about to reach climax

Well, in this case it was her who reached it.

Airy threw her head back as a scream of pure pleasure left her throat, muffled by her shaking hands as her orgasm washed over her body, lighting fireworks of pure bliss in her head as her eyes rolled to her head and her body shook with the force of her climax while the tentacle in her continued to fiercely ravage her while she rode the waves of orgasmic bliss coursing from her head to curling toes.

Inside of her abused pussy, her walls twitched with the force of her orgasm as they tightly clamped down on the tentacle penis ramming against her cervix like she was a brood mother waiting to be bred like a whore. The thrusts just kept going, prolonging and enhancing the heights of pleasure she felt as her burning womb longed for an icy cold load of semen to fill it to the brim, only to be disappointing as no seed entered her ravenous insides to satisfy her primal urges.

As her climax came to an end, Airy pulled her hands away as she greedily panted the air in her burning lungs, feeling the aftereffects of the bliss while the tentacle kept mindlessly ravaging her pussy, abusing it with the force of the thrusts as she felt another orgasm already fast approaching. Barely a thought crossed her mind as she simply let the tentacles do their job, simulating her breasts and thrusting into her freshly popped cherry like a mindless monster wishing to breed the nearest female it could find.

An idle part of her wished it was a real monster; at least then she'd get a belly full of semen to cool the inferno in her womb that her bruised cervix barely protected.

Airy threw her head back once more as another fierce orgasm washed over her, her inner walls once more clinging to their wide, spine dotted intruder as it kept hammering her yearning pussy. yet as she enjoyed the ride of pure bliss barely a whimpered moan left her, muffled to non-audible as she bit her lower lip and enjoyed the sensation as her body twitched once more, wings fluttering like crazy as her orgasm began to fade once more. Airy opened her eyes as she stopped biting her lip, cool air entering her lungs as she eagerly panted from another exciting climax.

She waved her hand weakly, feeling as the tentacles stopped her movements in response to her magic.

As she eagerly panted the cold air and regained her thoughts, Airy felt relaxed and satisfied, yet her inner hunger was just beginning; a weak wave of her hand caused the tentacles to raise her out of the water, before flipping her over so her hands rested on the lip of the bowl, her body bend over as her knees weakly leaned against the bottom. The tentacles around her waist accepted her new position, shifting till they supported her bend over position correctly, while the tentacles around her breasts merely shifted so they could grip them once more.

As her panting started to calm down, Airy glanced over her shoulders to where the penile tentacle had withdrawn from her depths, guiding it to press against her ravaged pussy once more before holding it there. A wave of her fingers caused another to emerge from the water, this one being the original size as it sneaked closer before coming to rest at her rear, sliding across her bare ass before the tip pressed against her anus, holding it's position.

Airy took a deep, calming breath before her fingers moved, causing the tentacles folding and sucking on her breasts to move once more at calm pace. A shiver of pleasure coursed through her as they obeyed, yet her eyes rested on the tentacle at her rear entrance, before her fingers moved once more; a sharp breath leaving her lungs as she felt the tentacle push inside her, stretching her anus with it's girth while pushing deeper into her.

A benefit of her new body was that she didn't need to worry about waste or periods; her body converted everything leftover into magic coursing within her, while her body simply didn't bleed every month like it used to. She still felt the burning urge to breed within her once a month, yet a lovely gift of her fairy body was the lack of menstrual cycle; it didn't matter anyway, she doubted there was anyone her size she'd find as acceptable partner and she highly doubted she'd ever find someone actually capable of crossbreeding with her.

A whimpered moan left her lips as she felt the tentacle deep within her, before withdrawing till only the head remained inside her. Airy bit her lips as she closed her eyes, feeling the anal tentacle slowly thrusting in rhythm as it went deep inside of her and then withdrawing like it's bigger counterpart. A shiver ran through her body as her hands gripped the lip of the bowl, before a wicked idea came to her mind as her fingers moved once more.

And with that, the larger tentacle pushed within her once more, spreading her eager walls wide open once more as Airy bit her lip, feeling as the tentacles thrust into her at separate paces before slowly adjusting to equal rhythm, thrusting in and out of her together as her legs shook beneath her.

Once more, Airy tried to muffle her eager moans as she began to adjust to the double penetration, her body shaking eagerly as the tentacles slowly increased both their pace and the force of the thrusts, her inner walls eagerly twitching as they gripped at the both tentacles desperately as her back arched and wings fluttered eagerly in place, cool air tickling her skin as the tentacles fondling and sucking on her breasts gripped harder, as if the tentacles were having a competition as to which brought her to orgasm.

Airy leaned her elbows against the bowl lip as her hands moved to muffle her eager moans, her lip no longer providing adequate sound proofing that she required.

Her orgasm reached her even faster than before, her whole body twitching once more as another muffled scream of bliss left her throat, a vision of white flashing behind her shut eyes as they rolled to her head, whatever idle thoughts floating within her head being cleared away by the waves of pure orgasmic bliss once more. The tentacles within her continued to ravage her holes, pushing deep within her and back out with brutal force that was sure to leave her feeling both sore and weak at knees for the next morning at least.

Yet the night was still young...

Airy's wings fluttered slightly as she moved her hands away from her mouth, her eager panting clearing her bliss filled head as she felt her fourth orgasm slowly approaching due to her rather ruthlessly ravaging tentacles. Still, it lacked that certain... excitement that she wanted before she moved on to her last act of the night, before a devilish idea entered her head as she glanced over her shoulder once more, waving her hand as two more small tentacles emerged from water.

Yet unlike the others, these ones were quite different from the others already ravaging her body; the ends started to morph and flatten, before forming an appendage resembling an open hand.

Airy once more moved her hand to cover her mouth, before waving her fingers as the new tentacles began to move; A sharp yet muffled yelp of pleasure left her lips as one of the tentacles slapped her ass, causing her body to twitch and her inner walls tighten into an iron grip as the other tentacle followed suit, slapping her other cheek that send a wave of pain and pleasure across her body once more. Soon enough, the tentacles slapping her ass joined the rhythm, slapping her bare ass cheeks in turn as they increased in both pace and force.

Airy was certain she'd have hard time tomorrow, too sore to stand yet too sore to sit. Oh well, that was the price one paid for the best fucking orgasms of her life; she'd certainly be making this into a weekly thing... or more often, once she began to adjust to the best sex she had ever received.

Thank god she was too small for ponies to see that her ass was spanked red and raw the next morning.

With each slap of her ass, another muffled yelp left her throat as her eyes rolled to her head, her body shaking with pain and pleasure coursing through it as her orgasm was once again fast approaching; the benefits of a new body so unused to the pleasures of the flesh that she had so eagerly explored as a human. She'd need to create a proper tentacle next later, something that was sound proof so she could scream her lungs out in pure orgasmic bliss while the tentacles pumped her full of fake eggs and fake sperm.

With that thought, a muffled scream left her throat as her orgasm washed over her, feeling just as powerful as the first as her wings fluttered, toes curled and body shook as she threw her head back, mind wiped clean by the pleasure as her inner walls practically begged to be filled with the seed that her womb craved, gripping tightly at the tentacles that ignored her burning needs as they fiercely and ceaselessly thrust into her abused pussy and ass with no care to the world.

Even as she rode the heights of her blissful pleasure that were heightened and extended once more by the continuous thrusting, fondling/sucking of her breasts and slaps across her ass, a distant part of her could feel the calming down of her current orgasm and beginnings of her fifth and final orgasm. With that in mind, Airy removed her hands entirely as she tiredly and silently panted as her cheeks blushed even more across her flushed face, before a wave of her hand caused the tentacles to move her once more, positioning her so that she was 'kneeling' on the surface of the water with her legs spread wide open, her body supported so she was in upright position as the tentacles continued their tasks, double penetrating her holes while slapping her ass and sucking on her sore nipples while kneading her breasts.

A slow panting did nothing to clear her mind as Airy waved her hand once more, before a dozen water penises emerged from the water, just as large as the first one as they pointed their tips directly at her. Her fingers traced across her stomach while glowing, casting their magic within before she grasped the two nearest tentacle penises with her hands, soundlessly panting as she her fingers glowed. An effect was immediate, as the tentacles around and within her twitched with readiness, pulsing with eagerness as her final modifications took place.

It didn't take long before she received her final prize.

With a mighty thrust, the tentacles within her thrust as deeply as they could, kissing the entrance of her womb and deep bowls respectively before pulsing fiercely as a burst of water gushed forth, acting as if it was real semen as they filled her burning insides with a sensation of ice cold liquid. This pushed her over the edge, her head thrown back as a silent scream left her throat, final climax washing over her entire body as her hands gripped the tentacles with an iron grip. The tentacles around her responded to her desires in turn, spurting blasts of water all over her body as if it was real tentacles covering her with their seed, while her inner walls clamped down hard as her belly expanded slightly, her womb and intestines expanding and twitching with pleasure as Airy started to feel like they were filled to brim with ice cold semen.

Luckily, she had a last hint of foresight in her bliss filled head to cast spells to prevent the tentacles within her from accidentally rupturing something or the tentacle stretching her ass from filling her with so much water that it would come up the other end. It felt pleasant to be filled to the brim, liquid gushing within her as it cooled her burning and abused insides as a distant wish hoped that next time, it would be fake sperm and not mere water... though there was nothing that would prevent her from actually acquiring real horse (well, pony) sperm to use in her weird fantasies, even if she felt a slight disgust at the idea of jacking off ponies.

A wave of pleasure finally came to an end as the tentacles stopped covering her skin and insides with their 'load', before Airy's body sagged as her head felt light and tired from her night of five incredible orgasms. Tiredly, she just hung there in mid-air as the tentacles had ceased their movement, too tired to think or move as her mind started to clear from it's blissful state of pure orgasm.

Airy panted tiredly as she finally opened her eyes, feeling the water slide across her skin while she weaved her magic, with the tentacles moving her to the edge of the bowl where she leaned her arms against the lip of the bowl with a tired sigh, feeling as the water rippled behind her as the tentacles let go of her and dissolved, with her magic returning to her exhausted body. A slight shiver traveled across her body as her breasts pressed against the bowl edge, still sore from the fondling and sucking they had received.

She wasn't sure how long she lied there, panting and enjoying the sweet afterglow of her fifth orgasm as her sore holes still twitched at the long abuse they had received, almost wishing to continue till she blacked out. Airy was sorely tempted to do just that, yet even her mind fucked raw by the pleasure and bliss understood the dangers of passing out in a bowl full of water.

More reason to make that tentacle nest she desired... maybe she'd make it shaped like a rose when open for her to enter and like a tulip when it closes so that she could hide within for her private pleasures.

With a tired sigh, Airy sat up from where she was lying against the bowl edge, wincing as her sore ass pressed against the bottom of the bowl. Still, she was more than satisfied with the night's results, even if she winced while cleaning her sore breasts and ass, before feeling the mix of pain and pleasure as she cleaned her abused holes and moved on to the rest of her body, dipping her body fully underwater for a moment before surfacing, enjoying the feel of ice cold air brushing against her sore nipples.

Airy traced her hands across her bulging stomach, before waving her fingers across it and shivering as she felt the water leaving her bowls and womb, sending chills across her as a ghost of sensation brushed against her oversensitive inner walls. Truly, it would be wonderful if she could create that fake sperm to fill her twisted desires of being pumped full of tentacle sperm and eggs, as she wasn't that eager to jack off the ponies around her just to bathe in real sperm.

All in all, it was a good night.

[Lewd End]

Airy yawned tiredly as she finished washing herself before standing up, her legs shaking before a transparent force field wrapped around her like a second skin, keeping her from collapsing from exhaustion. Maybe she had overdone her... private time a little bit, yet it was completely worth it. Even as her exhausted mind dragged her equally exhausted body from the washing bow, before a tired wave of hand felt a fresh breeze slide between the force field and herself, drying her hair and skin and leaving her pleasantly feeling clean.

Another yawn left her lips as she waved her hand before taking flight, heading towards her bed as her clothes followed behind her and then nearly folding beside her bed. She was far too tired to bother cleaning the washing bowl tonight, enjoying the fresh cool air before crawling beneath her warm bed sheets, enjoying the feel of silk across her skin as she crawled to her pillow, before lying her head against it as she pressed her fingers across her collar bone and activated her inner magic.

A sensation of warm spread across her as she felt the magic within her, feeling the potential of her other forms slowly unlocking with time as her body naturally drew the passive magic of the Crystal Empire to supplement the magic Grogar lacked to finish her evolution. By her own estimate, she should have enough magic to reach her next stage of evolution, the Coccoon-like form, within a year while it would take another year or two before she was ready to unlock her perfect form.

Airy disabled the spell, feeling a chill across her skin as she wrapped herself tighter with her sheets. A downside of being the only humanoid creature on this world (besides the apes or the anthropomorphic creatures like the minotaurs, the centaurs and the gargoyles) was that she had would never have a proper buddy to share her bed with, unless she selected a lover that was one of those that she mentioned.

Oh, if only that was so easy to change...

Airy's eyes snapped open at the thought, before she began to think; If the world was made mostly of animals, why couldn't she just create a new race to please her every desires? Sure, it would take time to research the genetics of this world before she could comfortably attempt to create a new species, yet her scientific and growing magical knowledge would most certainly allow her to play god and create proper humanoid companions. Hell, she could even recreate humans or make a human-sized fairy race to worship her as a god.

Then again, if she could create new races, what was to stop her from also modifying the pre-existing races to be more... anthropomorphic? There were certainly plenty of curses in mythology and media of her world where humans became animals or half-animals (like that Greek tale of Circe and media adaptations of her) and animals becoming human (Like the Japanese tales of Kitsune)... of course, she could also create a virus of some kind to do just that; a mutagenic one that edited DNA in real time, though she'd probably need to mix it with magic to make it both fast, non-lethal and irreversible.

Airy felt a satisfied smile spread across her lips at the idea, before she closed her eyes and leaned her head against the pillow. She'd have plenty of time in years to come to refine her newest scheme into reality...