Corruption is Magic

I place the last bottle I hold down on my alchemical table. I look at my three ish days of work in satisfaction, mixing these potions has been so much fun and trying to figure out what to mix that I would like to alter myself with has been a nice change of pace. Of course I couldn’t let Gomra or especially Gelfree see her Mistress before her debut. I want everything to be perfect. Potions to test transformations that peaked my interest and just in case I formulated a reversal potion if I don’t like them. During the brewing of these potions I managed to Test out my new magic too with Dark magic also intertwined, my magical power with both at their current strength allows me to have around a hundred and fifty percent of my normal magical power.

Looking at the rows upon rows of bottles I smile and think about what one I want to try first. Maybe I should fix my painfully small breasts… I look down and realize I never really thought about them since my bipedal transformation. With a quick feel to my chest with my hand I notice that my breasts have moved up to my chest like where Gelfree’s were. Feeling happy I wouldn’t have to make another set of potions I scan the bottles and once my eyes find the one labeled Breast Growth I Uncap the bottle and take in the sweet smell of the liquid within. Past the lips, over the teeth and gums, down the throat and here it comes. I chirp internally as I guzzle down the liquid leaving a strawberry taste in my mouth. It takes no time at all for the effects to begin, Slowly my flat chest expands with two minor mounds that grow slowly but second after second they grow and grow. The weight of my soft tits getting to be more noticeable as they grow and fill out my hands as I grab hold of them and give them a gentle massage. I want to be the aspect of their lust, I want all those eyes on me.

Soon my hands struggle to grab onto a single entire breast, then even just grabbing on causes my fingers to sink in slightly as the effects wear off. My new heavy tits hanging from my chest, every touch to them sends a cascade of pleasure through my body. Oh, these definitely put Gelfree’s to shame… not to say her’s aren’t fun. I chuckle, looking at the rest of the bottles. I won’t be needing that reversal potion. I think as I wrap my magic around the potion in question and teleport the liquid inside to my lava pit. I then look to the potion I had created from the ground ingredients that I grinded a few days before I started this project. Leathery, scale skin… That would be handy, Then the eye protective film and enhanced muscle. Hm, what if-. I mentally drawl before I magically grab all three and grin.

Taking all of them, I down one after the other as fast as I can gulp them down. Let’s see what they do in this situation. The first thing I notice is my Corruption flickering within me before bursting out in a roaring flame. My body is gripped by a sensation of my muscles being torn and ripped causing me to scream out in pain. The next thing I notice is the fact that my skin feels as if it's on fire. “Oh-” I cry out but am cut off by my body screaming out in agony, I stubble and grip on to the Alchemical table trying desperately to breath but with the agony in every cell I only manage to wheeze and choke. “No.” I whisper as I look at my potions in desperation. Sweat pouring down my body as I search for anything that could help.Looking at my arm I can see my violet fur that once was well kept has gone wild and that some lies clumped together upon the table. Suddenly as I am looking at this my eyes start to burn and I instinctively tub them to alleviate the pain but I only cause them to hurt more.

I fall on to my back as I grab my face and dig my nails into my own skin wishing for the pain to stop. I’m dying, I'm going to die. I cry out in my head as I vocally scream and thrash upon the ground. I can’t… take… this…

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“Anythin?” Apple Jack calls out to the young Dragon who is searching the upper levels of the Golden Oaks library. Having searched the entire main floor she slowly walks into the central room of the Library.

“Nothing.” Spike calls back as he emerges to the stairs and comes running down to Apple Jack. “What are we going to do?” he asks with a noticeable waiver in his voice.

“Ay don’ rightly know Spike.” Apple Jack admits reluctantly. “Tell ya what Spike. How abou’ ya head over ta Rarity’s house. I’ll keep lookin’.” Apple Jack says with a forced smile. Spike looks at her for a few seconds but after nods and says.

“Sure… I’ll go over there for now. You’ll let me know if you need my help searching more, right?”

“Of course, If ay need any help ay will let ya know.” Apple Jack says, Spike nods and heads out of the library but as soon as the door clicks closed Apple Jacks mask cracks and her body language slumps. “Where are ya Twi?” She sadly asks out loud to the open air.

Walking to the door to leave the Library that Spike went through Apple Jack looks to the Library one last time, almost expecting for her friend to suddenly appear and tell her She is fine. This however does not happen so Apple Jack opens the door and heads out of the Library. She can’t find Twilight without help, Discord had been uncharacteristically worried when he and Apple Jack were together and discovered Twilight was missing. Not knowing what to make of all this Apple Jack thought about what the best course of action was.

“Ay should probably try an’ get the Princesses help on this.” Apple Jack sighs, her hooves moving as her mind is occupied with thoughts. As if on auto pilot she walks back to her farm and heads inside to find some writing equipment. “Ay just hope Princess Celestia ain’t too busy.” Apple Jack comments as she looks out to the low hanging sun out the window of her room in the house. An entire day of searching… yet not even a trace of Twilight.