“That was a terrible idea…” Drops of cold water slid down her forehead, stinging her fur like needles. Her back was on fire from the fall. To add insult to injury the shower cabinet wasn’t large enough to accommodate her height, further stressing her back. The Hayraiser bottle of shampoo fell on its side, mocking her with cruel eyes and a face adorned with needles. Or quite possibly Q-tips spraypainted in silver.

“I swear it looked sexier in my head.” Scootaloo massaged her head and her bare bottom. “It really did!”

“You tell me! In movies it always look so sexy!” Babs tried to pull herself up, only to find her arm locked under her side. “They never show them slipping and falling, for example!”

“Or the water that gets into your eyes and you can’t see anything and you end up kissing the faucet!” Scootaloo smacked her lips as she disengaged herself from Babs, finally standing on her own two hooves. “Tastes like dirt…” While Babs was trying to get herself up as well, Scootaloo’s gaze fell right between her legs. She couldn’t help to take a look at Babs’ virility and noticing it was only just half erect. Or at least three quarters erect… “Having problems?” She said with a cute smirk.

“Oh, don’t you start...It’s a little hard to get in the mood while nearly breaking your back and mine.”

“Heh. You said hard.”

“I love ya ‘cause you’re stupid…” Babs rested her hands on Scootaloo’s shoulders and pressed her lips gently against hers. “Also, for many other reasons. Glad you’re not hurt.” She pulled Scootaloo close in a tight embrace. Her wings trembled slightly as she felt her warm, juicy boobs pressed against her tiny grapes.

Scoots stood on her hooves and kissed her on the nose. “Only because you caught me.”

“It’s a knack. Saving you and all.” Babs chuckled. “Maybe I should turn it into a full time job.”

“Always told you! Well, it wouldn't be a job, unless you got paid.”

“I could ask Rarity to make a costume my size. The last one was a bit tight around the chest and waist. Not to mention the cape.”

“What’s wrong with the cape?” Scootaloo asked while drying her mane with a towel.

“It drags on the ground and then becomes all dirty. Also, somepony could grab it and make me trip. Or it could get stuck in a door.”

“Well, cape or no cape, at least the costume it should be a proper size for your boobs!” She playfully grabbed one of her breasts, much to Babs’ amusement. "Where could you confine those things?"

“Oh, I’ll leave them uncovered.”

“Yooooouuu…” Scootaloo droned for a few seconds before her ears dropped in disbelief. “What?”

“Everypony can’t help but look at them. The second they stare, pow!” She mimicked a small, quick punch. “ I’ll sucker punch them.”

“What if they’re not into mares?”

She flashed a coy grin and grabbed Scootaloo’s hand, placing it just between her thighs. She felt up something that now was really hard and throbbing. “I got a plan B right there…Or have you forgotten?”

“I, uh…” Scootaloo’s whole body froze while flames of embarrassment danced upon her cheeks. “You are twisted, girl! I like it!”

“Eh, it’s part of my charm.”

She pulled Babs closer in for a quick kiss on her lips. “We should try it on the bed next time. Bed is safer.”

“Or floors. Those are good.” Babs let out a small chuckle as she wrapped her body in a towel. “Can’t believe how many times I have done it on them.”

“Yeah, it’s weird. I mean, with me, with me and Dinky, kind of Tiara and Spoon…Did I forget anypony?”

“ I’m that kind of girl. Too wild to wait to get on a bed. We’re doin’ it here and now and, filly, yer goin' ta like it!”

“Do you want to do it here and now?” Scootaloo’s wings went pomf behind her back. Babs really couldn’t resist that earnest, adorable smile of hers.

“Well, duh! I thought you would never ask!”

“Should we break the chain now?” Her wings quickly buzzed, carrying her slender body from out the bathroom and jumping belly up onto her bed right in the next room. She lifted her butt a little and crawled on all fours, shaking her cute rear at the dumbfounded, and horny once again, Babs. “Was I fast enough for you, Babsy?” She whispered the nickname, tasting every syllable as Babs’ towel dropped on the floor in shock. Her rock hard erection came in full force and she walked toward her mare in erotic daze.

She went on her knees and closed her eyes, letting her mare’s musky scent fill her nostrils. Her fingers delicately spread open Scootaloo’s slit, exposing the juicy pink flesh of her marehood. “Oh yes...Right there...Aaahhh!” She flinched when she felt Babs’ hot breath on her nethers and her warm tongue slowly drawing the outline of her pussy. Babs sampled her hole in a slow circle, rotating her tongue outside of Scootaloo’s outer labia, tasting her with utter calm. Scootaloo grasped at the sheets, her wings fluttering wildly as she felt her loins filled with delightful warmth. She felt Babs’ warm lips closing around her hole, cupping it with care, and her tongue flicking playfully at her clitoris. “Oh...Yeah…” She started playing with her own nipple on a reflex as she felt Babs’ tongue slid inside her.

“Ohohh...I love you…”

Just you wait and you’ll love me even more… Babs thought, giving a tender stroke to Scoots’ cutie marks.

She moaned as she felt the warm appendage rotating inside her, hitting every sweet spot of her pink canal. Babs’ hands firmly grasped at her buttocks and lifted them up a little. Scootaloo yelped in excitement, flapping her wings to help herself. Babs’ tongue was now fully inserted in her, slurping obscenely inside. Her adorable nose bopped at her still sensitive flesh as she felt one of her lover’s fingers poke at her anus. “Oh...Not there...Wait, totally do that…”

She grasped at the sheets again, hard enough to rip them apart as she felt Babs’s tongue hitting her sweetest part. Her tongue lolled at the side of her mouth as blinding pleasure hit her like a solar flare. She felt herself floating away and her knees falling weak, expelling her from that fantasy with a loud thumf of her belly on the bed. She felt a burning need between her thighs and there was only one thing that could sate it. Only one liquid capable of extinguish that fire... “Babs…” She mustered some strength up, lifting her butt once again and spreading her legs as her juices started coating her legs and dripping on the sheets. “I’m ready…”

One quick thrust and she was in. Rough, fast and utterly fulfilling. She felt herself slowly spread over as her canal was completely filled with hard, throbbing meat. Their crotches slapped together, celebrating their union with increasing speed. She grabbed at Scootaloo’s sides firmly, sliding in and out of her. The pegasus felt her body tremble with glee as Babs’ mighty shaft filled her with quick, powerful thrusts, pounding so far inside she could feel it in her tummy. Scootaloo was ecstatic, enjoying that thick, meaty cock being inside of her and fucking her hard and good. Her insides felt turned inside out as Babs kept fucking her silly, riding her like an inebriated goddess of sex. Her knees felt grew weak at each thrust, maddening pleasure building up in her loins. The two lovers’ fingers intertwined as she collapsed gently under Babs’ weight.

Her pillowy bosom rubbed on her back as she embraced gently Scootaloo’s waist, penetrating her from a narrower angle. She slowed her pace, entering her with care and turning the tide of that wild sex, transforming it into a much more tender affair. Scootaloo could feel it to the very last inch, slowly parting her lips at Babs’ passage, stimulating her juicy tunnel of love. Every nerve was caressed by Babs’ potent shaft, her clitoris tingled with pleasure as it rubbed on Babs’ thick organ. Her wings were beating savagely during the amplexus, her whole body was thrashing violently under the coming orgasm’s throes. “Babs, I...I…” They grasped each other’s hands and Babs finally came, filling Scootalo’s insides in thick, creamy juice. Scootaloo was in Paradise: gallons of thick, creamy stuff was swelling her belly. Her stomach felt a wonderful warmth grow inch by inch inside her. Her head spun around as the delightful release clouded her senses. She rode the wild and wonderful waves of true passion without fears and regrets.

The sweet climax left her drained of strength and happy beyond belief. The two were one for one glorious yet brief instant and nothing was ugly or sad. Their two bodies stayed intertwined for a while, exhausted, and languid with love, only the quiet sound of their breath to keep them company. Babs’ breath on Scootaloo’s was pleasantly warm, a cute complement to her strong embrace. She was still hard and still lodged inside her, her virility brushing Scootaloo’s love canal at every breath.

“Stay with me…” Babs' warm semen weakly dripped on her inner thighs.

“Always.” Babs started coating her neck in quick, affectionate kisses.

“I mean...Don’t go back to Manehattan…”

“W-what?” She stopped on her tracks, her heart skipping a beat.

“Stay here. With me...I don’t want to say goodbye one day.”

“Scoots, I…” Before she could answer, Babs noticed that Scootaloo fell in a deep sleep. She kissed her cheek sweetly before closing her eyes and trying to join her in the land of dreams. “You worry too much…”

"Huh...That's weird..." Scootaloo shrugged, her wings unfurling nervously. The pegasus scratched her head, perplexed, and turned towards Babs. She was still naked and her face noticeably pale.

"What's wrong?" She said, still half asleep and rolling her generous weight in the sheets to face Scoots.

"Either that cloud is really happy to see me or this is the most vulgar prank ever..." Scootaloo turned towards the window again and a grim purple light briefly lit her face and the rest of the room.

Babs got up from the bed, still completely naked as well and hugged Scoots from behind in reflex. What she saw up in the sky made her clutch her lover even harder, like a teddybear. Something straight out of her nightmares, or perhaps a really bad black comedy. There was no doubt about that...That was an enormous, throbbing, glowing purple cloud in the shape of cock!

“Is that...Is that what I think it is?” She pointed at the abominable thing in the sky. Part of her just wanted to scream that all was lost like the pessimist prophets of old.

“Yes!” Scootaloo simply lost control of her voice like a broken radio. Her eyes still glared the thing, unmoving. “It is! No mistakes about that!”

“Are you sure that—?”

“YES!” She screamed even louder than before, her eyes unmoving from the obscene formation in the sky. Scootaloo’s wings fluttered nervously, enough to lift her whole body a couple of inches from the ground. “Never been that sure of anything!”

“But why? Why? Why in pluperfect Tartarus would that cloud be...What the hay?! Who did this?! A bad joke? A lost bet? An attempt at World Domination?! A threat to everypony’s sexuality?! A way of overcompensating?!”

Babs wasn’t a mare quick to anger but that...Abomination struck a nerve. She liked vulgar jokes as much as the next pony but everything had a limit! There were foals watching, after all, and whoever did that had a considerable amount of power, power that they could use to do something far worse. She wasn’t a real superhero but this was Ponyville. She had family and friends here...

“There is a sick mind behind this! A sick, sick, sick mind!” Scootaloo said without being able not to look at the abominable spectacle. "Oh, we will not stand for this!"

“Let’s go to Twilight! Right now!” Babs ran from the window and started gathering her clothes still scattered on the floor. She hopped around on one leg while trying to get the other inside her jeans. “She can blast it out of the sky and maybe do the same with whoever thought of this!" While putting on her shirt, she realized that Scoots had gone from righteous fury to eerie silence. "Scoots, what’s wrong?”

And then Scootaloo grew a dick.

“Go away!”

In Button's opinion, it was bad enough to have a mare locked in his bathroom without rhyme or reason. On the other hand, having no mare at all was way worse...

“Why? What happened? I don’t want to sound insensitive but I gotta pee!” He kept knocking at the door and tried to look in the keyhole futilely, noticing that Sweetie Belle had hung her dress over the door to block any view. "I really gotta!"

“Use a bottle!”

“Wha’? I can't use a bottle!”

“Sure you can! You got a penis, don’t you?! It’s always the penis with you! You do everything with it!”

“Well, not everything…” Button blinked. “Sweetie, are you okay? Are you hurt?! Is there anything I can do to help?”

An entire minute of unsettling silence followed, leaving poor Button to ponder the imponderable. He shaked the pommel again, trying to open the door only to find it still locked. He pushed against the door with his shoulder, using all of his strength, but only managed to hurt himself.

“L-Look out of the window first…”

Button complied and what he saw froze his blood right in his veins. The glowing purple light filled the sky with utterly frightening images and his mind with dread. “The flying fuuuu—”

“Exactly!” Button came back at the bathroom’s door, trying to not think about it and pretend the whole world would fix itself. He would’ve given anything for a save point, to be used to return to the day before! “And that’s not the only thing!”

“What?! How could it be something worse than...That?! Are you hurt?!” Button flattened himself on the door, trying to push it out of the way but to no avail.

“Button, do you think I’m a bad pony?”

“What? Why? Where did this came out from?”

“Just...Just answer me…I need to know this.”

“Why would you think that?”

“Because...Because you were my second choice…”

“Wh...What? What does this have to with—”

“I could have...I shouldn’t have waited that much. I knew you just made a mistake and yet, I just wasn’t ready. I...I slept with Babs and I even rubbed it in your face at the movies…” Button could hear some bona fide sobbing from the other side of the door. His stomach felt like a morsel caught by an ogre as he listened in silence. “I just didn’t feel ready to see you again and I slept with somepony else. Part of me was still afraid…”

“Afraid of me?”

“Yeah...And while you felt miserable I messed around with Babs...And I loved it. Oh, you can’t imagine how I loved it! I loved it over and over and over again! I feel like I used you. And her.”

“I love you.” Button finally said, without hesitation or further thought. A small tear crossed his cheek, so warm it stung.

“But..But...Don’t you think that—”

“I love you!”

“I...I was confused...I didn’t know who to trust and—”

“I love you! Why is so difficult to understand? This is not some kind...psychedelic indie game with a weird ending for the sake of being weird! There’s a mare and a colt and that colt loves the mare. He always loved her. I don’t have some kind of claim on you. What you did before is…” That clutch named jealousy tightened its grasp around his stomach. “Is not important! You chose me at the end, right?”

“I…Aren’t you jealous?”

“I don’t care what happened before. All that matters is you and me from now on...This is our game, after all...And I want to see it to the end with you. So please, tell me what’s wrong…Tell me what I can do to help, to make you smile again...”

Silence again. He just hoped to reach her and the only thing he had was only his love for her...

“I love you, too!” Sweetie Belle burst from the door and hugged him tight and relentlessly. She started sobbing quietly on his shoulder, riling his shirt with warm tears of joy. He just hugged her with just as much warmth, happy that the little he had was enough. “I love you so much!”

“Oh, you had me so worried!”

“I know, I know..." She snuggled onto his chest, staining his shirt with warm tears. "I hope I can be a better fillyfriend for you!”

“You already are, silly…Now, I really want to know what's gotten into you!”

Button felt something long, hard and turgid pushing on his belly and poking from below Sweetie’s white dress and knew what fear was.

“I think I know what’s the problem…”

“Oh...Sorry...I mean, you are so cute and…I don’t know how it works...”

“I...I...I find this, kinda terrifying, but also strangely arousing.”

“I’ll never get that filly…” Alula muttered still half asleep.The old train was slowing down, rattling and clanking on the old rails. She reached for her pocket and read Babs’ response for the umpeenth time. “I mean...Really?” In her heart, she knew that the situation was getting waaay out of hand. It was bad enough having abused Princess Twilight’s metamorphosis lesson but the wronged party of that silly old affair having come to like it?

Dear Alula,

I’m good!

“Really? Nothing else?” Alula had thought to simply go to Ponyville and clear things once and for all. When did Babs become so cheeky? Still, it was a cop out just writing a letter and Alula simply had to apologise in person. Her friend deserved better than that! They had to settle their differences like two (mostly) mature mares.

She pocketed back the letter and tried to get some more sleep before the arrival, until a violent flash of violet flashed before her closed eyelids. All of the passengers got up, sticking on the windows like flies to see what the deal was about. Alula managed to squeeze herself into a place and knew what fear was.

“Oohhh...I take back everything nice I ever said or thought about you, Babs! Everything!”

“Awwww...Mah head…” Applebloom woke up far later than usual and with a splitting headache. “The hay…” She rolled in her bed only to find herself at its margin, falling on the floor like a sack of potatoes and still wrapped in her sheets. “Ouch…” It had never happened before. Usually, there was Babs at that side and good luck rolling over those hips...Still, she was happy for Babs doing a normal thing like sleeping over with her fillyfriend.

She wanted her happiness above everything else and Scootaloo was her best friend. Seeing them together made her genuinely happy but she missed something...Something more physical, raw, carnal......Something that had started that way and Celestia knows how far she was driven by it! She still had dreams about those rolls in the hay! She couldn't help but being a little jealous. The thought of Scootaloo and Babs’ bodies wrapped together in their bed, sweating, pumping in and out, their tongues dancing around each other as their hips slapped together, smears of delicious cum on her golden orange fur…

And then she popped an erection.

“Wha...What?!” Applebloom touched the pillar growing wrapped in her sheets and knew that the nightmare was real. “Whaaaa’? Oh mah gosh! OH MAH GOSH!”

“GAAAAAHHAAAAA!” Applejack’s scream came from the next room. “What the hay?!

“Y-YA TOO?!

"YEEEES!” Applejack totally lost control of the volume of her voice. "DID THAT...ARE YA...?!"

“WHYYYY?” Applebloom said on the verge of tears. “HOW’S THAT?! HOOOW?

AH DON’T...GAAAAAH!” She never heard her sister lose control like...Recently. Not that she could blame it. It was an unspoken miracle the fact she wasn’t tearing down the walls and flying up in the sky with applepowered rockets. When Pinkie proposed about that concoction she was quite partial to the idea.

From the room next to Applejack came a sound of stomping hooves on the floor. “Sis?! You alright?!” Big Macintosh screamed. “What happened?!”

“Nooo! Ah’m the very opposite of alright!”

“What’s goin’ on?!” Applebloom heard him running to her sister’s room.

“Go check on Granny!” Applejack said while in the middle of a furious sob.

“Granny?” He stopped on its track before running back to Granny Smith’s room. “She’s still sleepin’ and…Holy Mother of Celestia…Is that bulge…?” A sharp, loud thud was heard.

“Oh mah gosh…” Applebloom smacked her hands in front of her mouth, suppressing a crazed giggle. The weight in her pants kept growing and growing and for no reasons at all.

“Let’s go to Twilight! Now! Now b’fore ah go completely insane! Go check on Big Mac!”

“So...Uh…” Dinky Hooves was crawled below her desk, her hands shaking with fear, cold sweats crossing her brow. She stared at a pair of grey hooves on the floor, one tapping in exasperation. “I think I screwed up?”

“Oh, you think?” Derpy Hooves bent on her knees to face at her daughter. Her uneven eyes stared straight into her soul.

“Well...Waaay more than usual!” She let out a nervous chuckle, quickly shut down by her mother's glare.

“Oh, you have no idea! You’ll be grounded until the end of the Universe for this!”

“Wha’?”

“That’s right. When all the stars will go out and all of the planets and galaxies will collapse on themselves; after the expansion is finished and the last proton is annihilated, then maybe you’ll be ungrounded!”

“Oh, come on! Even after the protons?! Ahhh, I’m so sorry, mom…” She closed her eyes shut.

“What’s wrong?”

“You’re hard again…” Derpy looked down and saw a small tent being set in her shorts. “Ohohhooo...Sorry!” The mailmare flew up and clenched her legs to hide her shame. “But this doesn’t change anything! You are telling me that you are behind this? What...What in Celestia’s name has gotten into you?!”

“I...I just wanted…”

“You know what? I’m better off not knowing! But if you were behind this...Shouldn’t you go an tell Princess Twilight’ She will know what to do!”

“I guess I should.”

“Didn’t you think about what would happen? To me? To Ruby?! Did you think about your fillyfriend?! I am pissed beyond belief and I hope she won't be all scared and confused and the only answer is a giant dick up in the sky to taunt her! How do you think she'll feel right now?!”

“No. If I did I would’ve never done it in the first place!”

“Well, the damage is done. At least we’d have to something about it...Just one question…”

“What is it, Mom?”

“I’m asking you as a mother and no matter what, I care about you and I'm really counfused...How did it affect you?”

Dinky blushed and produced a nervous chortle. She then raised two fingers on her hand as she held her awkward smile.

“Oh.” Derpy’s wings actually deflated as a rich shade of red filled her cheeks. “Is it...Uncomfortable?” She gulped-

“A little. My pants are really tight because of that! Maybe we should go and buy new, cooler ones once we...Uhm...Fix everything?”

“Gototheprincessnow.”

“This is going to be bad!” Scootaloo said, squeezing her thighs together to hide the massive bulge in her black shorts. “How the hell do you managed to hide it?”

“Why do you think I wear baggy jeans? Because they look cool? They never looked cool! Not now, nor twenty years ago!” Babs said, dragging her fillyfriend from her hand. She hopped on her way, helped by a fast beat from her wings now and then, her legs being a little busy at hiding her shame.

“They look cool on you.” Scoots’ ears flopped weakly on her head.

“Oh, do you really have to be so cute? Even now?” Babs looked around and noticed a suspicious lack of mares around the streets. Of course, it would be quite traumatic for a lot for normal folks. She came to think on the simple fact that she probably wasn’t all that normal herself...Except for Scoots and her friends. “Thank you, though.”

“You know what’s funny?” Scootaloo asked, finally resorting on full flight at few inches from the ground.

“Apart from everything?”

“We are doing something as a couple. Something that isn’t mindblowing sex for a change! I like it! I mean, it’s not the best of times but—”

“True. We should do it more often. Maybe not during a crisis. Of course, well, there isn’t always a ‘best of times’! You have to put on a good face and stick—” A strange, high pitched moan came from a cloud above.

“Ohhh...Ohh...Flitter!” A white pegasus with green stripes in her mane was standing on the cloud, clawing at it while laying on her belly as another mare was behind her, thrusting herself in her with reckless abandon, smashing her hips onto her juicy butt.

“Yeah! Whos’ the stallion now?!” She grunted and pulled out a massive stallionhood out of her, coating her partner’s back with a long trail of warm seed. The cloud they stood on dripped on liquid delight as Babs and Scootaloo watched enraptured.

Babs blinked. “I’m shocked it didn’t happen sooner. Or we didn’t see it sooner?”

Another couple was spotted in a nearby bush, doing it like there was nopony to watch and they had nothing to lose, rutting like crazy animals as their clothes hung on a nearby tree. Another one was screwing in front of an open window, with no shame whatsoever as well. She was bent at 90th degrees, being penetrated by a rowdy unicorn mare, grasping at her hips to pull her back onto her dick after every thrust.

“Is that...Is that Miss Cheerilee?! If she is she’s got a great ra—”

“Let’s go!” Babs grabbed Scootaloos and carried her under her armpit, trying to run as fast as she could and shield what was left of her fillyfriend’s innocence. “We really shouldn’t see this!”

“Oh, we saw and did something much more...Is it really possible to take all of it up the ass?!” Scootaloo pointed to another couple of mares doing something anatomically impossible before Babs covered her eyes and sighed, trying not to watch at the lewd affair. “We should really try that!”

“I’m all for sexual liberation but this is too much!”

“I’m worried about Rainbow Dash, now that I think about it! “ Scootaloo said, being strangely obedient in Babs’ strong embrace. What if she’s just found out and unlike everypony else she’s scared and disgusted and totally doesn’t know what do?! Well, not that she would be scared but I want to check her out at least!”

“You’re right! Let’s go! Do you think she’s at her place?”

“It could be...Maybe she’s at Pinkie’s because...Oh.”

“Heh. I think they are going to be alright.”

“Oh...Dashie…” Pinkie’s hand danced among her lover’s multicolored mane. She pulled her head close, landing soft kisses on her snout. Rainbow’s hands went down to her shorts, caressing Pinkie’s growing bulge. “It feels...Weird…”

“Just weird?” Rainbow chuckled before pressing her lips on her fillyfriend’s.

“I just can’t control myself!” She dived on Rainbow’s breast, rubbing her snout over her bosom. Her perky nipples stood erect under the shirt and it wasn’t the only thing. “You’re so hard…”

Pinkie started fiddling with her shorts, her fingers firmly grasping Rainbow’s butt as her pants slid down on the floor. “Don’t you think we should wait a little? I mean...We don’t know how, why…” Rainbow stopped on her track as she felt Pinkie’s warm boobs wrapped around her half erect blue shaft. She moved her pillowy breasts up and down, licking at the tip of her shaft until her erection towered between her fillyfriend’s soft mounds.

“You talk too much…” Pinkie purred as her lips smothered her throbbing glans, drawing out a soft moan out of Rainbow Dash. She started slurping down at her rock hard dick, gobbling it down and stroking it with her tongue. Her aim was a little awkward and made too much noise, drooling all over it but the sheer softness of her mouth and Pinkie’s enthusiasm was more than enough to make up for it. Rainbow felt over the edge, overwhelmed by new sensations. She thrusted herself more in Pinkie’s mouth, sliding the tip on her palate. Pinkie stretched her jaw to accommodate it better, swishing her tongue on the underside on Rainbow’s shaft. She suckled on it gently and more steadily, trying to get a decent a pace. It tasted quite salty but not in an unpleasant way. The exciting fact that it belonged to Rainbow made it much oh so much better for her. She was fondling Rainbow’s balls, drove only by the thought of giving the best she could for the bestest of mares.

She lasted more than she thought she could and release all her spunk all over Pinkie’s face and boobs. The sheer force of her hot release quaked her entire body, trembling to the last feather, her butt clenching as she spurted to the last. Her fingers burrowed into Pinkie’s poofy mane, driving herself to the hilt in Pinkie’s throat, releasing the hot spunk right into her stomach. Pinkie popped out Rainbow’s virility out of her mouth and gave it a small kiss on its glans.

“Good Job, Dashie…” Rainbow started catching her breath leaning on the counter. Pinkie Pie started to remove her pants and then laced her apron around her healthy waist to cover her nudities with a small bulge growing under the pearly white fabric. “Now...What should we do?” She uncovered her breasts, still stained with Rainbow’s jelly and grabbed her lover by her her ankles.

“P-Pinkie? What are you…?” Pinkie lifted Rainbow’s legs and she pressed her hands on the counter, sitting on it. She started spreading her legs over and wrapped her mouth around Rainbow’s half erect rod, rubbing them across all of its length. “Nuuhuuu...I still have no idea what’s happened…” Her tongue passed across Rainbow’s outer labia. “Oh Celestia I love you so much…” Her tongue went further down and described a slow circle between Dash’s buttocks, licking on her butthole. “Gaaah!”

“What’s wrong?” Pinkie said having stopped teasing Rainbow’s backdoor. “ You liked it last time!”

“I...Kinda have a feeling of where this is going…”

“Oh, you know me too well!” Pinkie sniffled and produced a bottle from below the counter. “I love you!” She started smearing a cold, slimy jelly onto her butthole. “Always have one ready!”

“Oh...Oh…!” Rainbow’s pupils widened in realization as she Pinkie delicately pull out her dong from behind her apron. It was a throbbing, bright pink thing, all bulbous and veiny, rapidly growing in excitement. Such a thing looked downright rude attached to Pinkie but there it was, and Holy Celestia how much she wanted it up the ass. She felt Pinkie’s shaft pressed against her star shaped hole, teasing her with its unmeasurable warmth and thickness. Their tongues danced between them as Pinkie massaged one of her breasts and teased her new organ with a hand, stroking it gently and turning it into a slow, pleasant hand job. She was just starting to grow accustomed to its presence as her hole got slimier and felt a little cold as she felt Pinkie’s dick push further. “Does it hurt?”

“No. It’s just...Weird…”

“How weird?”

“Hmmm...You weird.”

Pinkie rolled her hips forward and pushed, sliding some of herself inside Rainbows’ ass. She felt her insides spread and a strange numbness invade her, surprising the pegasus like a jolt of thunder crawling up her spine. Her dick stood up fully as it ejected a small drop of cum all over Pinkie’s breasts, moaning all the while. “Gaaah! Pinkie!” Pain reared its ugly head and a tornado of emotions overwhelmed Rainbow’s heart. Her body felt like not her own, instincts were overriding her rational thought and she knew it and yet...Yet, she wanted it.

“Can I go inside?”

Rainbow bit her lip, delving in Pinkie’s bright blue eyes. She wanted to have this. With her. “Y...Yes! Oh, please...Yes!”

Pinkie grunted and pushed forward, hugging Rainbow Dash as she felt herself more full at each inch she was going inside, her canal spreading and making a weird schickling noise as the uncomfortableness was replaced by mind numbing excitement. Rainbow’s wings beat in wild abandon as she thrust her hips forward, allowing Pinkie to shove more and more of her inside. The coldness of the lubricant went hand in hand with the warm, pleasant feeling of feeling herself stretched out and filled, her nerve endings jumping in joy as she felt her muscles clench lovingly around Pinkie’s dick. The pink mare flexed her hips, unbothered by the resistance of Rainbow’s strong muscles, turning her short, quick thrusts into longer, drawn out ones. Her dick felt so new and so sensitive, her mind raced at the thought of using it right now and using it to please Rainbow, fucking her into the very core. Every thrust was fueled by the animalistic, primal need to mate. She smothered Rainbow in her bosom, allowing the pegasus the grab onto her breasts and suckling wildly on her nipples, all the while she was buried halfway through inside Rainbow.

Pinkie grabbed Rainbow by her hips and started to pull her back onto her dick after every thrust, hitting her right in the deepest spot. Rainbow’s face was a mask of both pain and pleasure, sweat mixing with the copious drooling from her mouth. The lower half of her body was starting to get numb. She was writhing and shaking and it felt so hideously kinky, enough to make her dick explode in pleasure, hard as a rock and releasing a wide, boiling load on her marefriend delicious bosom, getting some drops into her open mouth as a bonus. Pinkie slammed Rainbow on the counter and started fucking harder and faster, pushing her hands on the wooden surface as Rainbow was flat on her back, her wings struggling to be free under her own weight. Her hunger, her desires were sated by Pinkie’s delightful roughness and she cried her pleasure to the heavens as the delicious pressure inside her made her penis release another burst and another and another of pearly white cum, describing an arch in the sky and staining Pinkie’s fur and her white apron of greyish blobs of liquid pleasure. Her muscles clenched like a morsel around Pinkie’s shaft and started milking dry her marefriend’s penis and just when she managed to fit all of Pinkie's length in herself, Pinkie came. Hard.

Her length stiffened and enlarged as she felt some kind of choking sensation at the base of her shaft before releasing a warm, salty stream of stallion spunk deep inside her lover’s rectum, filling her of thick spurts of cream. Pinkie moved her hips, shoving herself in and out of Rainbow and emptying every last drop inside of her. She felt weak and spent and collapsed into her lover's embrace, Rainbow’s own cock being smothered between the two lovers.

“That...Was...Weird…” Rainbow sighed, tired but happy and huggin Pinkie Pie to her chest.

“Y-Yeah. And awesome…”

“Just like you…” Rainbow said softly while kissing Pinkie’s ear. “Now...Let me catch my breath and we can think about how weird it was and still is…”

Just outside the shop, Scootaloo and Babs closed the door shut and flattened their backs against it, their cheeks so red that steam started to rise from the.

“I, uh...That was kinda hot. And cute…” Babs said. “Mostly hot.”

“I...I really can’t believe it! It’s not possible!” Scootaloo looked absolutely shocked even at that mere glimpse. “It’s...It can’t be!”

“Well, I think it’s pretty possible now! We saw it happen repeatedly! And just with mares! Those two were mares last time I checked!”

“Rainbow Dash bottoms?!”

Babs blinked. “W-What? What’s wrong with that?”

“I always pegged her for a mare that tops and now that everypony grows a dick she bottoms?! How’s that even possible?!”

“Well, you bottom, honey. It doesn’t make you any less of a mare! Lots of stallions bottom! Somepony has to bottom! Isn't ht how it works?”

“But still! Rainbow Dash is the coolest and strongest and I think she’s pretty flexible...I don’t know, it doesn’t fit!”

“It fit pretty alright to me!” Pinkie’s voice was heard pretty loud and clear from behind the door. Scootaloo jumped five feet high and hit her head on the marzipan shaped lintel.

“Gaaah! How long did you know we were up there?”

“Long enough!” Pinkie chirped and opened the door, having redressed herself at ludicrous speed. Rainbow Dash, on the other hand, had rolled over the counter and struggled on the floor to put some pants of her. “Everything alright, Dashie?”

“You could’ve knocked first, squirt!” Rainbow grumbled while putting her shirt back and flying out from over the counter. “So, now that we are more lucid, WHAT THE HAY?!” She grabbed Scootaloo’s shoulders and shook her back and forth like a cocktail.

“I, uh...We have no idea! We are completely and totally shocked! Ever since we saw that cock in the sky, I—”

“Wait a minute...A cock?!” Pinkie asked, much to her confusion. She quickly opened, went outside and looked up. She went back inside without a sound and slammed the door shut behind her, her face completely pale. “I find this troubling.”

“Exactly! We wanted to check on you two and I was worried! How come you didn’t notice it sooner, Pinkie?” Scootaloo waved a hand before Pinkie’s eyes with no response. She seemed frozen in place like a stale cupcake.

“I...Uh...I haven’t gone outside until now…”

“Yeah. We kinda slept there for the evening. And did everything but sleeping.” Rainbow crossed her arms between her head and flashed a sultry grin.

“Ugh...TMI, Rainbow.” Scoots said.

"Oh, you had enough information for a lifetime, kiddo."

“Yeah, I think we are more than capable of discussing each others sex life.” Scootaloo then noticed Babs standing right at Pinkie’s said, mimicking perfectly, her lack starry gaze and lack of movements.

“What’s wrong, Babs?”

“What if it’s my fault?!” Babs mumbled, hunching her shoulders.

“What?!”

“It’s just like my spell! I mean Alula’s spell! This can't be a coincidence!”

“You sure about that?”

“Do you know of many dick growing spells?”

“Well, uh, no…”

“You had a dick?!” Pinkie Pie said, finally awakening from her torpor. “Before this started?!” She nearly slammed her face onto Babs’ and lifted her from the ground by her shirt with an enthusiastic grin. “How? Why?”

"Uh...I kinda lost a bet and everything kind of snowballed from there..."

“Uh. This explains how come you liked her so much, Scoots.” Rainbow said. “Uh, no offense.”

"None taken." Babs said.

“This...This makes sense. Do you think our dick growing supervillain is your crazy friend?” Scootaloo asked.

“Maybe. I still haven’t heard from her after I wrote that letter to her!”

Just as expected, an angry crowd was gathered around the entrance of Twilight’s castle. Some ponies were raising banners in protest, with angry and desperate and sometimes unkind words. Some couples were hugging and sobbing loudly, other ponies looked like they hadn’t slept in months and wore disheveled manes and really stuffed pants. Some mares simply waited sitting on the grass, too ashamed to let anypony else see the problem they shared. Other ponies looked at the sky in revulsion at the big, glowing thing up there that still challenged their belief and sanity.

“Heh, looks like we’re not the only ones to had thought about that.” Rainbow Dash said, beating her wings to keep herself afloat a few inches from the ground.

“If anything I expected more ponies here!” Babs said. "This seems the half of villagers who didn't thought about getting busy..."

Pinkie squinted her eyes and looked carefully at the crowd, putting a hand above her eyes for the sun. “I don’t see Applejack. Or Fluttershy! Not even Rarity! Should we check for them?”

“Later! First, we need a plan. Twilight will know what to do! Who knows? Maybe they are are on the way, too.”

“Is that…? Hey, Applebloom!” The red maned farmpony heeded Scootaloo's call and turned towards the group.

“Oh, Scoots!” She ran to her friend and hugged her deeply, her pupils widening in surprise as she felt her crotch being a little more forward than usual. “Don’t tell me that—Ya too?!”

“It happened to everypony, AB!” Scootaloo said, carefully taking a step backwards to not her bulge touch Applebloom's.

“How about ya, Coz? Is it, uh…?” She pointed at Babs' crotch.

“Still the same as before. We actually think the spell is made from the same stuff!”

"Is it? Mmmh...Makes sense."

“Wait, where’s Applejack? Or Big Mac? Didn’t you come together?” Pinkie Pie asked. "Are they okay?!"

“Big Mac is...Well, traumatized.” Applebloom let out a heavy sigh and pinched the bridge of her nose. “Applejack said we would meet there but ah haven’t seen her!”

“Well, why are we wasting time, then!” Pinkie produced a makeshift megaphone by snatching and folding one of the protesters banner and started yelling in it. “Friends of the Princess here, don’t worry! Everypony calm down! We have a seat and everything! The Princess will receive you soon and help everypony out!”

Luckily, the crowd started calming down and parting to make way for the group. Thankfully, Pinkie’s reputation preceded her, bringing some much needed hope for the poor citizens.

“Whoah. That worked?” Babs asked.

“Finally a good thing!” Scootaloo said, hugging her marefriend from behind. “Also, huh...

The group entered the castle and into the throne room, an eerie silence permeating the crystal halls. It looked like nopony had been there for a long time.

“Twilight?!” Rainbow Dash flew around the place, gliding above her seat and those of her friends, searching back and forth for her friend. “Twilight, where are you?”

“Where could she b—” Applebloom walked around until she heard a squishing noise coming from her hoof. She looked down and noticed to have stepped on a puddle of a gooish grey...thing.

Everything from the seats to the ceiling and even the tree branches of the old library coming from the top, were covered in thick, fresh semen that slowly dripped on the floor.

Continue!

Author's Notes:

For anyone that has read the comics, you can imagine it was Cherille's twin.