It took a moment for Twilight to realize what Blossomforth meant. She looked up at Blossomforth with a disbelieving expression. Blossomforth stared back at Twilight nervously with pregnant anticipation. She was sad, fearful, and felt a bit timidly guilty.

Twilight hesitated, trying to think of what to say. “Look, that trick you did was quite impressive and it makes me believe that you really are an alien because your transformations do not seem to be magic based. I am very sensitive to magic so I would be able to tell if it was magic based, even changeling magic. That in of itself is admittedly a little disconcerting. You seem to be at least partially honest and I’m glad you saw fit to tell me about this, but I am still having a hard time believing what you said about hiveminds and viral spread. It all seemed a little far fetched. I’m just going to take you back to the lab and we’ll get this all sorted out, alright?”

Blossomforth’s mouth hung open in frustration. She let out a high pitched whining gasp of frustration. Her bottled up emotions burst out of her. All of her emotions and guilt were building up to the moment she would reveal what she really was to Twilight. Her emotions were running so high that she even forgot to monitor Twilight’s thoughts. To hear Twilight dismiss her was a surprise to her, it felt almost like a punch to the gut.

“I’m not lying to you! What you saw was real! I-” Blossomforth paused. Did she really want to use the ‘a’ word? “-I assimilated you! Your body is now attached to and controlled by my mind! I mean, this is not the end of the world for you. I’m going to treat you and your mind and body with the utmost respect, just like you promised to treat me in your containment facility. However, do you have any idea how tempting it was to just mutate your brain and erase your short term memory? I didn’t because I want to be your friend, I want to open up to you. You didn’t die in what you think is a hallucination because my enzymes are inside your cells! Remember how I told you about a hivemind structure with quantum neural information links? These links exist within the enzymes that inhabit my cells and now your cells as well, which I have infected. It essentially makes me a telepath, allowing me to communicate with and control the structure of any organic tissue that has my enzymes within it. This allowed me to heal your body once my enzymes were there to provide the chemical reactions and hivemind coordination to repair your body.

“I also wanted to say... I’m sorry. I did what I did to you out of fear, an instinctual fear of being trapped by your magic. When you found the source of the pheromone, I knew that you would inevitably discover me if I were to do nothing. My ancestors instinctively fear, attack, and assimilate, with overwhelming force, anything they don’t understand and have not developed defences for. They have never seen magic before. They passed that instinct on to me among others that make me fear being trapped and caged above anything else. Ironically, their fears were justified because you were planning to do just that to me, as evidenced by your magic holding me very tightly in the air.”

Twilight narrowed her eyes and scowled, tightening her magical grip around Blossomforth. Blossomforth’s frustrated speech almost sounded like veiled threats to Twilight. “Was planning to do to you? How do I know that you are not bluffing, shapeshifter? How do I know you’re not lying about having telepathic powers? You’re trapped! Are you trying to get me to release you?”

Blossomforth was starting to get very annoyed, Twilight’s tightened magical grip was also getting uncomfortable. “No! I’m not! I’m trying to respect your body by not altering it without your permission! However, if you force me to, I will!” Blossomforth closed her eyes and took in a breath to sigh through her nose. “Now, with your permission, I can prove to you that you have been infected. Choose something you want me to change about your body. It can be something small like a new pattern of hair in your fur like a fake cutie mark or something bigger. Anything you want, really.”

Twilight rolled her eyes at Blossomforth and looked over to Anon. “Can you believe this? Has this alien been fooling you all this time? You know what? I don’t even blame you! This crafty little alien even had me fooled for a short time!”

Anon glanced between Twilight and Blossomforth. Two very powerful ponies. Blossomforth was starting to look quite frustrated. He kind of wanted to stay out of it. “Twilight, I would take her seriously if I were you.”

Twilight groaned in disbelief. She thought that Anon was smarter than this. “Really? I’m so sorry, Anon. We’re going to have to talk later after I drop this one off at the facility.”

Twilight turned to the alien with a look of disdain. “Sure, whatever. Why don’t you make me grow a second horn? Like that would ever happen!”

Blossomforth’s eyes widened and her eyebrows raised themselves very high in surprise. Her mouth opened slightly and her white cheeks began to blush. “W-what? D-do you mean what I think you mean?”

Twilight smirked. “What are you stuttering for? Aren’t I the one supposed to be cowering in fear at your complete control over me? Oh mare, did a cat get- Wait a minute…” Twilight remembered what the slang ‘second horn’ meant. She giggled. “I see that even aliens have dirty minds! Sure, why don’t you do that one?” She wiggled her ass, tilting her pelvis back and forth by bending one of her hind legs after the other slightly while she hummed. “Hmmm, nope! Can’t feel anything new back there! Now why don’t we take you back to the-”

Twilight’s face made the most embarrassed and surprised look Anon had ever seen on a pony. Blossomforth had the strangest and most uncharacteristic look on her face. A mischievous,diabolical look of perverted triumph. Blossomforth had been getting more and more annoyed at Twilight’s taunts until she finally decided to assert her dominance. Twilight looked up at Blossomforth, her eyes huge and face shocked. Blossomforth was desperately trying to hide a smirk.

Twilight then experienced the strangest feeling she had ever felt before coming from her abdomen and pelvis. Twilight had accumulated some extra pudge from being a bookworm and researcher. It began to slide within her like a liquid, sliding around and tickling her muscles and organs as her fat cells flowed like a slime within her body, tickling and touching her from the inside. Twilight looked a bit frightened as she turned her head and neck to look at her belly, it was moving and squirming without her permission.

Twilight began breathing more heavily as she felt the slimelike congregation of her fat cells mutate and gather around her more sensitive feminine reproductive organs. The fat began to permeate through the walls of Twilight’s uterus and womb, mutating and changing the organs and filling the space within her.

Twilight gasped and her eyes widened as she felt her organs shift within her. It felt really good. It felt erotic. It felt wrong. Twilight bit her lip and suddenly wished she were alone. She began to sweat and breathed heavily. Her genitalia began to excrete a small bit of its natural lubricant. Twilight experienced an unwelcome and uncontrollable arousal. Twilight felt her ovaries slide through her within her pelvis. Her labia started to grow, becoming more flabby and wrinkly and flexible. Her womb and vagina began to close up and become smaller, transforming into a seminal vesicle and prostate gland respectively. Her shrunken vagina connected together with her urethra merging together into one urethral opening. The urethral orifice began to slide downward between her labial lips until it began to merge with her clitoris.

“Ahhhhhhhhhnnnnnn~” Twilight turned red and involuntarily gasped, moaning with pleasure as she felt her clitoris mutate to allow the urethra to merge with it. The intense, tingly sensation blasted waves of pleasure to her brain, her brain responded by releasing a huge dose of dopamine, making Twilight feel light headed and high.

Drool leaked from the corner of Twilight’s mouth and her eyes rolled around in her skull. Vaginal secretions dribbled from her now tiny combined urethral opening at the tip of her clitoris. Twilight’s ovaries dropped out of her pelvis and her mutated labia sacs were there to catch them as they fell. Her labial lips fused together in the center and began to hang down like a scrotum with her ovaries squshing themselves out of her pelvis to hang within her new scrotum. The slimelike fat cells began to mutate and coalesce around Twilight’s clit and around her corpous cavernosum. Suddenly her clit bulged outwards like a boner, her prepus mutated into a foreskin surrounding the rapidly enlarging clit.

Twilight gasped for air as she felt the fatty slime harden around her enlarging, sensitive clitoris, providing biomass and structure. The cells mutated forming the structure necessary to enlarge and expand her dong. As she breathed heavily, spittle splatted from her mouth. Her eyes widened, she squealed as she felt her bladder shift upwards into her pelvis where her womb used to be to make room for her rapidly growing shaft, composed of mutated fat cells and mutating cavernosum. The shaft snugly buried itself into her pelvis, forming a sensitive, bulging taint above her rapidly forming scrotum and ovaries which were quickly transforming into testicles.

Twilight’s eyes widened as she felt something brushing her within her inner thigh. Her new penis began to slowly and smoothly slide out of its sheath and out of her pelvis, giving Twilight her first erection. Twilight quickly swung her neck downwards between her forelegs and looked between her hind legs. Slowly emerging downwards between her legs was a huge, veiny penis, erect and pulsating gently in time with her rapidly beating heart. A mix between vaginal fluid and semen dribbled from the tip of the penis.

Twilight raised her head up and began hyperventilating. Twilight now had a fully formed set of male reproductive organs. Her heaving chest and diaphragm did not help her boner go down.

Twilight looked up at Blossomforth. “What?”

She swung her head down between her front legs. “WHAT!?!” She yelled at her new pulsating penis.

Blossomforth looked slightly smug and she blushed a bit as well. “Told you,” she said simply.

“Come on, Bloss. Did you really have to do that?” said Anon.
Blossomforth still looked annoyed. “I only did what she asked me to do!”

Twilight was not listening, she quickly sat on her rump and winced at the sensitive feeling of her testicles and her new taint rubbing against the floor. She quickly placed her forehooves near her crotch, briefly touching herself with a hoof, and turned herself slightly to the side to try and hide her now huge member. She was still blushing and panting. Seminal fluid was slowly dribbling down the front of her penis. Estrogen still flowed through her veins so the sweaty masculine musk coming from her second horn made her feel the seasonal heat, completely negating the anti-heat potion she had consumed earlier that day. She could feel the pressure inside her prostate gland building, semen ready to burst at the proper stimulation.

“You- you- how-?”

Twilight was speechless. She looked down, staring at herself. She could not think clearly. Close quarters intimate contact with a sweaty, aroused penis during the estrous season made her very aroused. However, more important than her lust was the implications of her transformation. Blossomforth or whatever alien masquerading as Blossomforth seemed to have gained complete control over the macrostructures and chemistry of her body!

Fear began to creep into her mind and into the pit of her stomach. How could this creature have such intimate and complete control over her flesh? It seemed that the monster in her supposed hallucination was real. The monster was right in front of her. Worse, it had already assimilated her. Twilight felt trapped inside her own flesh, flesh that could betray her at any moment. Tears sprang to her eyes, she had failed to protect her ponies from a foreign threat. The monster had grabbed her by the genitals, showed her who the dominant organism was and humiliated her with her shameful lust. Twilight felt like she was losing control. She felt scared.

If the monster wanted to, could it just destroy the chemical bonds that kept her brain together? Could it brainwash and enslave her? Twilight looked up at Blossomforth in the eyes. True ancient instinctual fear of a predator from the ponys’ ancient role as defensive prey animal appeared in her eyes. In response to that ancient universal look of fear, the fight or flight response, Blossomforth winced. Blossomforth did not want Twilight to fight or flight, just like a predator would think.

“Twilight, please! I’m not going to hurt you, and I don’t want to enslav-” Blossomforth’s eyes widened, but the freudian slip had already left her mouth. Unfortunately, she did not have the power to snatch sound vibrations from the air nor the reaction time to temporarily disconnect the nervous connection from Twilight’s ears to her brain before the sound reached her ears.

Blossomforth’s ears wilted and she shamefully lowered her eyes. “Oops…”

Tears leaked from Twilight’s eyes. So she wasn’t even allowed to have her own private thoughts? This wasn’t fair! Now she couldn’t even strategize without the monster hearing her every thought and plan a countermeasure for her plans. It had even implied that it could enslave and brainwash her if it wanted to. Never before had Twilight felt so helpless and trapped. She collapsed onto her belly and began to cry, covering her face with her hooves and sobbing into her fetlocks.

Tears of shame and pity started to water Blossomforth’s eyes as well. She looked down at Twilight, prone and defeated. “Twilight, I know that it isn’t fair. I know that I’m just some monster abomination that should not even exist in this galaxy. It’s not fair for you or any of the other organisms on this planet that I exist yet here I am! I know that my body is designed to be a monster parasite that can kill, eat, enslave and steal whole planets of their information and resources. However, I rebel against my nature! I don’t want to be the monster. I want to be your friend! I don’t want to strip ponies of their free will and drain them like some disgusting leech, I want to empower ponies. I know that I have done some selfish things to you in order to ensure my own safety and freedom. Perhaps I don’t even deserve to ask you for friendship, but I’m going to ask you for it anyways. I mean, wouldn’t it be so much easier and pleasant to have me as a friend instead of an enemy?”

Twilight raised her head and sat up to sit on her haunches. She wiped the tears away from her eyes and slowly calmed her breathing. She forced herself to let go of her fear and emotions and focus on what was in front of her, she forced herself to think logically. Her survival may be at stake. She looked at Blossomforth directly in the eyes. So, you can hear my thoughts, correct?

Blossomforth tapped into the nerve connecting Twilight’s ear to her brain and inserted some extra neurally encoded data as virtual audio. She spoke directly into Twilight’s brain. Yes, Twilight. I can. Blossomforth raised her eyebrows with meaning, she could not move her head to nod.

Twilight looked a little surprised, she did not see Blossomforth’s lips move yet she heard Blossomforth’s voice. She covered her ears with her hooves. Say something again.

I’m sorry for assimilating you, Blossom said telepathically. Blossomforth tried to reach out and connect to Twilight emotionally by simply using eye contact. It was an intense moment. Twilight finally broke eye contact.

Twilight sighed, her eyes downcast but pensive. Twilight suddenly stood up, her erect penis could now be clearly seen below her flopping slightly and her new testicles and taint tucked into her crotch. No one even noticed. “I suppose I can at least logically appreciate why you did what you did to me. You obviously highly value your freedom and life so you wanted to ensure that there was no possibility of me, a powerful wielder of magic, to take that away from you.” Blossomforth nodded. “I suppose it would only be fair for me to treat you with the same cold logic you have treated me, right?”

“Well, yes. That seems fair,” said Blossomforth with a curious expression.

“Then you wouldn’t hold it against me if I took action on my logical thoughts, right?”

Blossomforth’s world slowed down as her mind sped up in reaction to the new ideas she saw formulating in Twilight’s mind. Twilight was about to test Blossom’s powers. Twilight would use her magic to crush Blossomforth into a tiny ball of flesh, manipulating gravity and a magical shield to crush her into a tiny sphere. The test would be carried out to discover if Blossomforth could do what she had been claiming she could do. Twilight wanted to know if Blossomforth could actually escape her magic if she wanted to. Twilight wanted to know if she could incapacitate the abomination. It was a purely logical course of action. This mysterious and dangerous creature could control her body’s chemistry, read her mind, and could even perhaps be deploying psychological tactics to get her to drop her guard. Twilight needed to do something deadly and unexpected even to herself in order to swiftly end the threat. When any moment could be her last, she needed to take action now, while the abomination least expected it.

It was only logical.

“Wait, Twilight! I know what you’re going to do!” Blossomforth exclaimed.

“Then stop me!” Twilight’s horn blazed brightly and she grimaced.

Unfortunately, chemical reactions were not instantaneous. It took Blossomforth a whole second for her to chemically inhibit the neural connection between Twilight’s brain and her horn. In that second Twilight was able to conjure a spherical shield and collapse it, crushing Blossomforth very quickly into the space of a grapefruit. Blossomforth’s bones splintered apart as they were crushed, ripping through her skin as sharp fragments grotesquely pierced her skin. All of her muscles and organs were quickly shredded, including her eyes which quickly popped. Her brittle bone splinters quickly grinded her organs and skin into a fine paste of flesh, fur, bone and blood. Twilight began to cry as she realized the abominable way she had just used her magic, she had never done that before.

Suddenly, as Twilight was disconnected from her horn, the barrier keeping Blossomforth inside her pressurized magical chamber abruptly disappeared. Blossomforth’s gore exploded with the released pressure, painting Anon, Twilight, and the walls with red blood and chunks of gore.

Twilight and Anon stood stunned at the sudden explosion of chunky, liquified gore.

Anon wiped the blood and little pieces of flesh from his eyes. He angrily turned to Twilight. “What the fuck, Twilight! Why the hell did you do that? Blossomforth was trying to help you! You just went and tried to murder her!”

Twilight tried to wipe her face of blood with her magic but found that her horn was not responding at all to her. Her heart-rate quickened and she began to breathe more quickly. It seemed that the monster had disabled her horn. Twilight almost hoped that the monster survived. At the very least it would take some major magical surgery to restore her magic from a severed nervous connection. Even then, such a surgery had only a moderate chance at success, not to mention months of rehabilitation. If Blossomforth survived then she could easily reattach the neural connection.

Twilight awkwardly wiped the blood from her face with her hoof instead. She was shaking with adrenaline but was strangely calm. “Well logically, if she was lying about what kind of abilities she has, she would die and I would not regret killing her because she lied and I couldn’t trust her. If she was telling the truth she would most likely survive and/or stop me. At that point I would surrender and beg for mercy, asking for her to understand that I put the security of my nation above all else. So the question is, is she still alive?”

“Of course she’s alive, you stupid horse!” Anon angrily stated.

That’s right, Twilight. Now you get to watch me grotesquely regenerate from a puddle of bloody, liquified, gore and explicitly see the grotesque abomination that I actually am. Yay… Twilight gulped and her stomach dropped as she heard Blossomforth’s telepathic voice inside her head. Just how resilient was this hivemind?

Sure enough, the blood and gore began to more quickly slide to the floor. The blood and flesh stuck to the walls and on Anon and Twilight started sliding more quickly, dripping and draining down the walls in fast forward motion. They all slid on the floor towards the location where Blossomforth had blown up as if drawn by a magnet.

Blossomforth’s cells and enzymes could function even under the extreme pressure of Twilight’s crushing magic because of their adaptability. There were planets in her old galaxy with much higher gravity than Equestria’s and life thrived even there! Furthermore, Blossomforth’s hivemind was a mostly redundant mechanism. Complete sets of long term memory and neural systems existed within the flesh of Blossomforth’s main body as well as Lyra and Twilight’s bodies. However, even if Blossomforth’s main body were to somehow be completely destroyed or disabled, her hivemind would only suffer partial short term memory loss as even this mechanism was shared between her bodys’ shared hivemind structure.

Twilight’s face fell with fear. “Dear Celestia!”

The red liquid and slimelike oozing gore pulled itself together into a puddle of bright red living sludge. The goo gathered itself together into a large red lump. When it had finally gathered all its scattered biomass into one, a tentacle of amorphous, red goo-like muscle extruded itself upwards. The tentacle began to expand and contract with a ripple-like movement along its whole length like a muscular pump, sucking organic matter up its length. The tip of the tentacle, extruded furthest above from the ground began to bulge as the biomass filled the bulbous tip. The tentacle slowly became thicker as the biomass flowing through it fortified it, starting to resemble a very long neck. The top of the mutating tentacle began to change color from a bright red of exposed muscle to a pink color as it grew skin on its surface.

The bulbous protrusion began to convulse as bone and muscle began to precipitate taking form and organizing within the pink skin containing it. The skin stretched over the rapidly growing skull, a muzzle poking the skin and the vague shape of a pony’s head formed. Skin stretched over the forming face and skull as the skull solidified, it was a surreal and spooky form, vaguely equine. Smooth skin without features, hair or orifices save for the vage form of a skull. The skin split apart at the eyes, nose and mouth, white fur grew everywhere, and Blossomforth’s watermelon coloured mane grew out of the back of her head as her eyelashes also grew from the split of her eyes. Cartilage flowed like liquid, stretching her skin to fill in her nose and ears. The neck directly below the skull also grew fur but further down the skin was exposed and fused to the amorphous red muscle below. The lower part of her long neck resembled more of a red, veiny, fleshy tentacle supporting her more pony-like neck above.

Blossomforth blinked her eyes open. Blossomforth was nothing but a head, suspended by her neck and tentacle fusion with her excess amorphous biomass vaguely shifting on the floor below her. Twilight cowered in front of her, deprived of her magic, she felt naked and afraid. Blossomforth looked down on her and sighed.

“Do you see now what I am, Twilight? Do you finally believe me? I really didn’t want to show my true, disgusting nature to you. I’m an alien abomination from outer space! Much more complex and powerful than those changelings you compare me to! I’m talking to you as a floating head supported by a neck and no conventional organs to speak of! Should that even be possible? I am living flesh, a weapon forged by the rulers of a whole galaxy! Don’t you understand that I-”

Blossomforth fell silent as she watched what Twilight was doing. Blossomforth had been unknowingly making herself taller and more intimidating like a cat would bristle their fur to appear larger. She had even sprouted tentacles from her sludge on the floor, curling them through the air with frustration and annoyedly flicking them at Twilight as she ranted to her. She now towered over Twilight, an intimidating sight. Twilight laid prostrate in front Blossomforth, bending her knees and averting her eyes to the ground. Blossomforth cringed as she watched Twilight grovel before her, what a sorry sight to see a princess of Equestria reduced to such a state. Her tentacles hung a bit limper and she shrank her imposing posture, shapeshifting in shame. Twilight spoke, interrupting Blossomforth. “Please forgive me for trying to kill you. I was scared, just as you were when you assimilated me. You must understand that I was only doing what I thought was best for my ponies. I am prepared to surrender, all I ask is that you spare-”

Blossomforth had been quietly transforming herself back into her pony form as Twilight talked. She snuck in front of Twilight while her face was averted, hovering above Twilight’s prostrate pose. Her red flesh quietly slithered round bones that grew, poking out of her long neck’s flesh like spines. Her red gooish muscle anchored her to the floor with an extended, muscular tail, lowering her half formed pony body to the floor, directly in front of Twilight. She glanced at Anon as she lowered her own half grown body to the floor. He only encouraged her, gesturing towards Twilight’s vulnerable pose. As her skin and fur grew over her newly generated flesh, she touched hoof to the floor, landing softly in front of Twilight. The last of her biomass stuck to the floor and attached to her tail was sucked up into her body, detaching from the floor and bolstering the fat on her flank. Finally, her ponytail grew into place, her pony body was complete. She reached a hoof down to Twilight and raised Twilight’s chin up. She could feel Twilight shaking with fear with her hoof. She did sneak up to Twilight, after all. Twilight and Blossomforth stared at each other for a few seconds. Twilight was afraid, and Blossomforth sympathetic. Suddenly, Blossom reached out and pulled Twilight into a hug. Twilight stiffened at the sudden movement but then relaxed, slumping against Blossom. She began to cry into Blossomforth’s shoulder. Blossomforth had to modify her muscles just slightly so she could hold up the larger alicorn in her forelegs while Twilight began to leak tears into her shoulder.

“Twilight, there is no need for this. I would never do anything to you or your ponies. I just want you to understand that I’m not lying to you. I know that I am frightening to you, and I don’t even blame you for trying to kill me, but please believe me when I say that the only reason I’m revealing myself to you is because I want to be your friend and I want your help. I really don’t want to be your enemy, I don’t want your surrender, wouldn’t it be so much easier if we were friends? Isn’t that what the magic of friendship is?”

Twilight sniffed into Blossomforth’s shoulder. They released the hug and Twilight looked into Blossomforth’s eyes. “Y-yes, Blossom. You’re right. I-I suppose that after Tirek I thought that I could solve all my problems with my magic and smarts. I never thought I would see the day when I would encounter someone with such unbeatable power. I suppose that sometimes friendship really is the only solution. You are really leaving me no choice but to trust you, Blossomforth. Therefore, I surrender and submit to trusting you. Just know this. You may have the power to change or corrupt my mind and my body, but you will never be able to touch my soul. If you ever do such a thing to me or my ponies that erases our free will, my spirit will never forgive you. Take my warning however you will, Blossomforth.”

Twilight looked very seriously into Blossomforth’s eyes. Blossomforth remembered Lyra’s eyes and the way they were able to eat away at her soul. There was something unexplainable and mysterious about the way it made Blossomforth feel. It was a feeling and depth not explainable by science or logic It made her feel small.

Blossomforth stared right back into Twilight’s eyes. “I will never betray your soul, Twilight.”

She said it with such sincerity, that Twilight believed her. Twilight sighed as she mentally relinquished her fate into the will of Blossomforth’s hivemind. There was nothing more she could do. “You know, Blossomforth, trust goes both ways in a friendship.” Despite how scared she was by placing complete trust in Blossomforth, a twinkle appeared in Twilight’s eye. “If you want to be my friend, why don’t you show a little bit of faith and trust in me and allow me to study you inside of that facility that I talked about? We’ll get to know each other so much better and we’ll both learn so much! I bet if you are really the altruistic entity you claim to be, it will really help Equestria learn a lot from you and your unique biology. It would be so fun! You could show me all you can do, we could explore everything about you! Will you do it, please, Blossomforth?” Twilight grinned with giddy excitement but her raised eyebrows, pointing at each other in the middle of her brow betrayed her nervousness and pleading.

Blossomforth was relieved to see that Twilight was falling back to her nerdy nature. However, she could tell that it was Twilight’s way of trying to cover up her nagging feeling of powerlessness and helplessness. It was kind of a coping mechanism. Blossomforth was nervous as well. Such a trip would probably end with her revealing herself and her nature to the entire Equestrian government. They would probably keep her as a classified entity, studied in secret but she was willing to show Twilight some trust after what she done to her.

Blossomforth smiled back at Twilight. There was something liberating about the thought of revealing herself to a lot of ponies, albeit mysterious government ponies. “Yes, Twilight. I’ll absolutely let you study me and I’ll go with you to the facility. However, I’ll be honest with you. I’m going to leave some of my biomass hidden behind somewhere so that in case something happens to me… Well, I’ll have options. It’s not that I don’t trust you, I just don’t see the downside for me. It’s only logical I suppose.”

Twilight sighed, but she was still giddy and happy about the thought of studying Blossomforth. The science that was about to be performed would be legendary. She felt a little bit of relief, perhaps they could make this work. She had hope. “To be honest, I wouldn’t have believed you if you said you were doing anything else. It really is only logical for you to do. Thank you for being honest with me.” Twilight pondered for a moment. “Um, just curious. Did you ever happen to assimilate Anon here?”

“Nope, I was very careful how I revealed myself to him. Perhaps too careful to be honest, and we trust each other, I trusted him not to tell anypony about me. See? I’m capable of trusting someone without assimilating them first!” Blossomforth looked embarrassed.

Twilight looked over to Anon in a mocking way, giggling slightly. “Oh Anon, Always thinking with your dick.”

Anon, disgruntled, replied. “You know, we never actually had sex! However, we were about to before you barged in! Excellent cock blocking, by the way Twilight,” Anon grumbled.

Twilight sniggered behind her hoof. “Well, I was just wondering. Is there a way that you could perhaps ‘unassimilate’ me? I know that perhaps you don’t want to do that right now but maybe in the future?” She looked hopefully at Blossomforth.

Blossomforth grimaced. “Well, to be quite honest Twilight, once my enzymes enter a cell, they usually stay there and I am not quite sure how to remove them all without harming you. I could probably get a lot of them out but it could be risky and there would probably still be some inside that would simply replicate with your cells. Perhaps there is a way, but I’ll need to do some meditation in the Matrix to find it.”

“What’s a matrix?” Twilight asked. Her eyes lit up with curiosity.

Blossomforth sighed. “Oh mare, that opens up another can of worms. I’ll explain it to you later but essentially, it’s a data storage organ in my hivemind that contains all the information and designs that the Ancestors have passed on to me.”

“Ok, one more question.” Twilight gestured to her horn with a hoof and an embarrassed pleading expression.

Blossomforth’s eyes widened. “Oh mare! I’m so sorry! I completely forgot about that! I’ll take care of that and your, erm, ‘other horn’ right away-”

“Wait!” Twilight interrupted and bit her lower lip, she glanced at Anon. “Um, could you come just a little closer?”

Baffled, Blossomforth walked closer to Twilight. Twilight began whispering into her ear. As she did, Blossomforth’s face became progressively redder.

“S-sure, Twilight,” Blossomforth muttered. Her eyes were a little large and her cheeks were very flushed, showing through her white fur. Twilight too was looking a little embarrassed, though her purple cheeks hid blushes a little better than Blossom’s.

Twilight began trotting awkwardly away into the hallway, her erect penis wildly swinging beneath her. She looked a little giddy, excited, and embarrassed. Sweat was starting to appear on her coat as she dashed off. There was something in her loins just waiting to burst out of her. She quickly disappeared into the hallway.

Anon slowly turned his eyes to Blossomforth. He had a strange expression on his face. “Uhm, Bloss?”

“Yes, Anon?”

“What is Twilight doing?”

Blossomforth was silent for a few seconds, her face still red as she glanced awkwardly for a second into Anon’s eyes. “I’m sorry Anon, but I’m not allowed to tell you.”

Suddenly a muffled feminine moan came from the bathroom. Anon jumped but Blossomforth’s mouth opened and she licked her mouth with her tongue quite slowly.

Blossomforth was doing Twilight a favor, it was really the least she could do, let her enjoy the benefits of being assimilated. Bloss granted Twilight a bit of extra flexibility that she did not have before. Twilight had seen Blossomforth doing her stretches before. It was very easy for Blossom to modify Twilight’s muscles to become more flexible. Pony penises were quite large so it wouldn’t take even a contortionist’s level of flexibility to-

Another muffled moan, it almost sounded like Twilight had a dick inside her mou-

“Bloooossss? What did you do to Twilight?” Anon squinted with suspicion at Blossom. She was not paying attention. Anon had basically figured out that Twilight was playing with her new ‘equipment’.

Blossomforth’s long, thin but fleshy tongue was now extended about five inches outside her mouth, curled downwards and pointing forward at the tip, much further than any conventional pony tongue. She was panting, a fine mist, barely visible emerged from her open mouth as she panted and saliva dripped on the side of her mouth. Her hoof was beginning to slide ever so slowly towards her-

“Bloss! Are you peeping on Twilight with your telepathy?”

Blossomforth was startled out of her lustful trance. She licked her lips guiltily with her unnaturally long tongue. Her eyes widened and darted from side to side evasively. She was still panting and trails of saliva dribbled from her mouth. She began sweating. The seasonal heat was definitely effecting her again.

“W-well, y-you see-”

Another moan of satisfaction came from the bathroom. It seemed like Twilight had ‘taken care’ of herself. Blossomforth was red with envy. It was too much for her. She looked up to Anon with a strange combination of lust and embarrassment.

“Hey, Anon... Want to fuck?”

Hope you all are having a good week. I certainly had fun writing this. As always, I hope you comment.

Also, here is a Thingpone thread I wanted to plug, if you want to see more of the most adorable eldritch abomination!