Cagnim, 21th, 993 CR

My estimate of four days till we arrived at Pax Nexus was correct, also I’m surprised that not once has Cherry Spice complained about the roads I picked for our route. At least I was able to examine the scenery without interruption as we traveled along the road for the past few days. Though yesterday one of the wheels on his wagon broke as we were traveling up a rather steep incline. Suffice to say, I was glad to help him get the wagon to a garage and leave him there and now I have a legitimate reason to stay out of his hair, as he will be in town for a few days. This will give me enough time to visit the changelings who I came here for. I wonder who the contact is? I’m sitting in the Prancing Dragoon now. It’s owned by a very nice griffon named Meleord. I found a new favorite sweet, it’s a potion that bubbles when shaken, even while cold, I think he called it a ‘So dah’,either way I like it a lot.

The ingredients for ‘Sodah’ are a collection of spices, and liquids mixed together. So far using several detection and dissolution spells I’ve been able to identify many of the ingredients within the cold, bubbling solution. Water, vanilla, nutmeg, sugar, cherry bark extract, and a gas of some sort. Though, it’s very sweet, and delicious, I don’t think I’ll be taking any of it with me on my trips. However, I will take the materials needed to make it with me along the way, in case I get the desire to have some more. However I do wonder how they were able to get all of the gas into the drink in the first place.

I’ll put in another entry after I’ve found the local changelings, I think I see one now.

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She rested comfortably on the cushioned bar stool, her straight cut violet mane broken by a two tone magenta streak through the center. She gazed bordely across the room at the pony entering the bar, a journal rested snugly between her lavender furred hooves, a phoenix feather quill positioned just above the page as she cut off her current entry. Her horn glowing, the book levitated from between her hooves and disappeared within the pair of saddlebags fit suggestively around her barrel.

Her magenta colored eyes followed the golden coated pegasus with a pleasant azure blue mane as she trotted across the bar floor and took a seat next to the lavender filly. “Oi, Meleord! Can I get some apple brandy over here?” The pegasus called over the din towards the grizzled old gryphon behind the counter, who responded by rolling his eyes while placing an order of hay fries next to another customer’s wheat keg. The pegasus then turned to get a better look at the unicorn next to her. “So what’s your name, sweet cheeks?”

Twilight gave the pegasus a quick lookover before answering, ”Glimmering Wisp, what’s yours?

“Ah, Summer Breeze. Nice to meecha Glimmer.” The golden pegasus answered holding out a hoof.

Twilight grabbed it with her own and shook it vigorously up and down. “So what’s it like here in Pax Nexus? While I was down in Applecrest I heard that it was a very lively place, but not only that, I was also told that there was a library here where I could do some research on almost every creature known between our three races.” Twilight answered excitedly. “I mean, I could also probably find some research on more uses for my talent other than sparkles and telekinesis.” She validated the statement by lighting her horn and magically flaring her cloak out, while also bending the light around it, causing a shimmering effect similar to sunlight passing through morning mist.

A good many eyes around the establishment turned back to what they were doing as Twilight's magic show died down, some looking unimpressed by the act. Summer Breeze gave the young unicorn a soft pat on the head. ”You said Applecrest, right?”

Twilight nodded, smiling back, while the drink Summer Breeze ordered landed on the counter before her.

With a quick glance left and right, Summer noted the lack of attention being paid to her and the unicorn next to her. With a smile, a faint green shimmering veil of energy enveloped the mug of frothing amber colored cider, lifting it to the golden pegasus’s lips. The pegasus took a long sip before the cup placed itself on the stone counter once more. “Alright, if you want, I can take you to see the sights? Besides I bet you would love to meet my partner Dorn.” The pegasus took another sip from the mug, a small mustache of golden foam clinging to her mouth.

“Really?” Twilight smiled widely. “I’d love to. Although, I think it would be best if we met your partner at your residence first, once you’re finished with the drink of course.”

“No problem, I’m almost finished anyway, just gimme a sec.“ With a small flash several bits floated onto the counter from a small tan purse strapped firmly to Summer’s right foreleg. The glass mug lifted to her lips one last time, upending itself and drowning its contents down her throat, before placing itself once more onto the counter. With a small shake of her head, she hopped off the stool and landed next to Twilight. The bartender scooped up the bits as they exited, not paying any attention to the two new chips left on the rim of the mug, amongst the others.

Stepping out onto the street outside the bar, Twilight glanced at Summer curiously, until Summer jerked her head to the right, “C’mon, I’ll get ya there, faster’n the main roads would take ya.” She called out before turning right and heading down a nearby side street, Twilight following without a word. They traversed through some of the more seedy parts of town, avoiding a few would be thieves and cutthroats along the way, before finally stopping in front of a dilapidated three story building. Several of the windows facing the road were shattered and boarded up, the main door to the structure looked as if it could fall from its hinges at any moment.

“Hmm. Alright, Glimmering Wisp, was it? Yes, just wait ‘ere a few seconds while oi get the door op’n.” The Golden pegasus trotted up to the door and knocked on it, her hoof tapping a swift beat. ‘Clop clop clop clop, clop clop clop clop, clop, clop’. With a loud screech, the door pushed out from its frame, silencing as it left the strike plate.

The door stopped after a few seconds, skidding along a rise in the pavement. Inside it was another pegasus like Summer, his coat and wings the color of meadow grass, his eyes and mane were both sky blue, his mane set in a stricken back style, similar to a certain pie loving wonderbolt. He looked between Summer and Twilight for a few seconds before finally asking. “So this the one, Summer?” The other pegasus nodded, before walking past her green compatriot. He focused his attention on the young filly standing before him. “Well, no sense making you wait, if Vogel gave the go ahead, come on in, by the way, I’m Dorn.” The green pegasus held out his hoof with a smile.

Twilight looked Dorn in the eye, carefully gauging his reaction. “Alright Dorn, but first. What is your disguise name?” She lifted her hoof to Dorn’s and gave a firm shake.

“Hmm, they call me Meadow Breeze. Sounds kinda fillyish but it really fits. I’m able to manipulate the weather here so that it’s only slightly windy and just cool enough to be comfortable out.” The young stallion smiled even wider as Twilight walked through the door at his invitation. “Not that many ponies inside of the city could care as much but the ones in the outskirts, where the farms are, just can’t get enough.” Meadow Breeze’s joy was infectious as Twilight learned, when she finally noticed the smile that had spread across her own lips.

Twilight entered the dilapidated home, her eyes searching for her previous companion, finding her as she stepped out of the kitchen with a wooden cup of iced water. “Thank you, Vogel.” She said as Summer magically passed her the glass. They entered the main room of the building, that was surprisingly well furnished. Finding a seat, Twilight decided to start their conversation. “So Dorn, would you mind telling me what it’s like living here in Pax Nexus?”

The pegasus shuffled himself a bit finding a more comfortable position in the seat. “Not really much to say, I do my job and do it well. The ponies around me are nice though, but they don’t really care to speak with a pegasus. And most of the stuff around here is bought and sold inside shops, the only time the open market is busy is during winter season, when ponies are shopping for unique Hearth’s warming presents.”

“What about healing potions and alchemical antidotes?” Twilight queried, her ear twitching slightly from a small sound outside of the room. She scooted to the side on the couch, moving herself into a better position, before refocusing her eyes on Dorn as he began to respond to her question.

“We have three apothecaries and a staff of well trained healers ready to treat wounds and injuries of any pony brought to their hospital.” Vogel gave Dorn a questioning look before nodding and looking at Twilight again.

“So Glimmer, is potion maker yer front, or is it actually whacha do?”

Twilight smiled wanly. “It would be my front if I had any higher agenda than learning and trying to help those I can. When I saw what you and your friends looked like underneath, I realized that you need much more help than most other ponies I've met” The lavender filly then rose to her hooves suddenly, seeing a flash of light from outside the doorway. Taking a single step back into the shadows, the young unicorn disappeared almost instantly as the shadows enfolded her within their cold embrace. Just as suddenly, she appeared at the entrance of the building, the main door ajar, stepping into the light of the sun as her body reformed. Turning around she looked inside, noting two strange unicorns next to the door leading into the same room she was speaking in just a second ago.

The small unicorn stepped forward, her hood falling over her face as she silently stalked up to the two intruders. “Huh, Glimmer? Hay Vogel, did you see where she went?”

“No. Ya saw that right?”

“Yea, she just took a step back and poof, she just disappeared into thin air like that. Where did she go?”

“I haven’t got a-”

After a few seconds she was finally behind the cloaked ponies, their silvery white armor glowing softly under their golden robes. “Excuse me!” The lavender filly announced irritatedly before lowering her voice, with all four of the other ponies in the house listening to her. “But it’s rude to enter somepony else’s home uninvited, not to mention intruding in on their conversation.” Both ponies jumped in surprise, turning around to face the lavender filly while drawing weapons. Both of the pegasi that were within the room charged out into the hallway upon hearing their guest speaking with other ponies.

Both of the golden cloaked unicorns lit their horns, preparing spells for quick use. ”We saw you following this pony into one of the more seedy parts of town and wanted to make sure that you were not in trouble.” The one on the right stated in a clear and concise tone. “Now that we know you are in no danger, we will take our leave of the premises, I and my partner apologise for the inconvenience.” With that both stallions left the house.

Dorn spoke up first, as a green aura glows from the top of Vogel’s head and the closing door. “Well, I guess that takes care of that. Though, how did you know they were there?” The green pegasus asked Twilight, as he turned to walk back into the living room.

“My hearing is better trained to hear quiet sounds. It is a must when learning how to make potions, especially in a place as dangerous as the Everfree forest.” Twilight answered as all three of the occupants of the house found a comfortable place to sit once more. Twilight allowed her legs to lazily hang over the side of the cushion she chose. “I’ve found the skills I learned during my training to be not as needed outside of the forest. But, I’m grateful that at least my mastery of potions and enchanting can be appreciated by the townsfolk in the other villages I’ve visited so far.”

“Thats interesting. There’s a hive of changelings within the Everfree, they’re very secretive, so other swarms rarely see them.” Both pegasi frowned thoughtfully, until Dorn waived the subject off. “Not that it really matters though, but it is interesting to say the least. So Glimmer, me and Vogel have been waiting to see what you came here to show us. Not that we want to rush to the point, but we and our queen would wish to know if your experiment will be a success this time.”

The lavender filly nodded, her horn lighting and magically pulling two loaves of bread out of her saddlebags. “I think this should be enough for proper testing. Now let me cast the enchantment, I’m hoping the spell works this time as well.”

Twilight’s eyes closed tightly in thought, and her horn flared brighter as the patterns of the spell began to solidify in her mind’s eye. Similar to the previous one she had done in Applecrest, except with a few alterations to allow the transformed object to remain inside a system that would regurgitate it otherwise. With an even brighter glow comparable to that of a magenta star, she released the spell, its effects wrapping and binding themselves into the bread. She then reached deep within herself for her most cherished memory and began to flood the emotion into a raw blast of power, striking the still glowing loaves of bread.

After several silent seconds the glow of the bread died down, the twin pastries resembling their freshly baked cousins. Twilight magically sliced off a piece of one of the loaves, before picking it up and hoofing the piece over to the golden coated pegasus. “Hopefully I’ve altered the spell to where it won’t be rejected by your systems. Here, Vogel give it a try.”

The silent pegasus nodded as she took the piece, then started biting into it, making sure to swallow the entire thing. After a few seconds, nothing happened. Finally fed up with waiting, Vogel spoke up impatiently. “Well? Nothings happened, and I don’t feel any bit particularly… Aaaaughh, pa-particularlmmm…” Almost instantly the pegasus’s gaze dulled as the enchanted bread began to digest into her system. Vogelschau’s stomach began to rumble, causing Dorn to back away somewhat, as he watched his pegasus companion collapse into a half awake state.

“Umm, Glimmer is that supposed to happen?”

Twilight raised her shoulders, as perplexed as the green pegasus. “I don’t really know, I’ve never seen something like this. What does a grumbling stomach usually mean?”

“Oh it just means we cannot absorb the food item that we’ve ingested. I’m surprised she hasn’t thrown up yet though.”

Twilight flipped her head back in Dorn’s direction, “What do you mean exactly?”

Dorn sighed, a green wave of flame flowing over him, stripping away his pegasus disguise, revealing a black chitinous creature underneath. Two obsidian eyelids twitched open silently, revealing the brilliant blue orbs underneath. The creature opened its jaws and began to speak in a multi-toned masculine voice, “When a changeling stomach is grumbling similarly to how Vogelschau’s is, the usual reaction is that they regurgitate the indigestible material, after that we would normally apologise to our hosts and give an excuse for the improper action.”

Twilight nodded, pulling out a small scroll from her pack, along with a quill and ink well. With the equipment at the ready, she began to write down these new details. “Alright Dorn, thank you. So what usually happens to a changeling after absorbing large amounts of love from a pony?”

“More commonly than not, the changeling gets a sense of euphoria for a few seconds, similar to how other ponies would term the climax of sexual intercourse.” The obsidian insect like pony explained.

The lavender filly returned her focus to Vogelschau, noting the light slowly returning within the pegasus’s eyes. “Hmm… Had I known that, I would have reduced the amount of love I entered into the food item. As you explained it, and from the amount of love she is absorbing from bread, I’m guessing the reason she is this way, is because she is in a constant state of euphoria. We’ll have to be careful about how we ration the bread, otherwise it might become addicting for changelings like you.”

Dorn, looked straight at Twilight raising one of his eyelids. “Addicting? Like how a pony can get addicted to salt-licks?”

“Exactly, though I have a quick question. Can you still contact Vogelschau through the hive mind?” Twilight asked, a worried frown creasing over her face.

Dorn’s eyes glazed over for a few seconds as he dipped into the instinctive link between himself and the others of his hive. He returned to the waking world, almost immediately panicked look came over his face as he turned to look at the bright golden pegasus laying on the floor. “I cannot. Glimmer, if there is something you can do, now would be the time to...”

Just as he was about to command the lavender filly, a golden hoof shoved itself into his chitinous mouth, effectively silencing his words. “Naw, naw, Dorn. There be no need to worry on mai account, just took a little rest for a bit. I mean, yea it was a bit sudden. But still, that has got to have been the damn near best sleep I’d ever had. And look.” Said the golden pegasus, before a flash of green flame consumes her in the same way it did to Dorn. Revealing her black chitinous form, however, as she raised her forehoof to Dorn’s eye level, his eyes started bugging out.

“But that’s impossible.”

Twilight looked confusedly between the two changelings before asking. “Umm, what’s impossible?”

“This!” Dorn, exclaimed, grabbing and pointing at Vogel’s chitinous hoof.

Twilight looked at the leg then raised an eyebrow. “I don’t see it?”

Dorn facehooved. ”Changelings are born with holes in their body, usually the holes are speckled here and there, many times passing straight through. If you pay close attention, you’ll notice that Vogelschau’s leg is completely mended and healed, without any holes inside of it to be seen.”

Moving a hoof to her chin, Twilight studied the differences between Vogelschau’s whole leg and Dorn’s holed one keeping Vogel’s aloft. “Hmm. Dorn, I think it might be the bread. Try some then we’ll know for sure.” She said as Vogel impatiently ripped her limb from Dorn’s grasp and planted it firmly onto the ground.

“Dorn. Next time, ask before ya grab somepony’s leg, they're liable buck ya one in the face.” She said before turning smartly and walking out of the room.

Dorn looked at the door that his companion had left through for a few more seconds before turning back to Twilight. Releasing a deep breath through his slightly open mouth, he nodded. “Fine I’ll do it.” He found a comfortable position on the couch before stepping over to it, laying down and asking. “Is it ready?” A seconds later, a small piece of bread floated before him, suspended in mid air within a deep magenta field.

With a quick snap of his jaws, he pulled the piece of bread out of the air, began to chew on it and then finally swallowed the morsel. With a simple nod to Twilight he waited for it to take effect. A few minutes later, Vogelschau finally stepped back into the room, holding two cups of steaming tea. Upon noticing the rumbling from Dorn’s stomach and the fact that his loaf had a piece missing, she asked the obvious question. “I’m guessing he started his portion of the experiment?.” Just as she said this, Dorn collapsed onto the soft pillow below his head, his eyes glazing over as he twitched occasionally in euphoric joy.

Twilight nodded affirmation to the question before lighting her horn and grasping one of the steaming cups from Vogel’s green tinged grasp. Taking a sip of the steaming liquid, she then passed the empty glass back to the changeling. “Thank you, and yes. I’m actually now just testing to see if the spell was actually the cause of the holes disappearing from your body. But I need to ask you a few question to see if it actually works as I had hoped.”

“Roight then ask ewey.”

Twilight nodded. “So Vogel, how are you feeling, have you felt any hunger since eating the enchanted bread?”

Vogel smiled, showing off her black fangs. “Now yer tolkin, I haven’t felt any hunger since I woke up. Actually, I feel more than amazin. I feel completely full. I can’t believe that half a slice could do that much. It’s amaz-. Well now, what’s goin on over ere?” She asked as both ponies turned their gaze to Dorn, where a distractingly bright green light came off of him. Surrounding the inside of the holes on his legs, the light began to dwindle as the holes got smaller and smaller. After a few seconds the process stopped, leaving behind several small pockmarks on his chitin, the only reminder of the holes that were there before.

Slowly Dorn opened his bright blue eyes. “Hmm…” The lids fell into a sultry relaxed position, as he moaned in content. “Ohhh, yeeeaaa. I haven’t felt this good since the last time I mated with the weather team...” Immediately a small green blush tinged his cheeks, eyes nearly bursting out of his widely opened eye sockets, realizing he just said that statement out loud. He then slapped his face with a hoof as he despaired over the breach of trust he had just committed. “Buck, I can’t believe I said that. Please, please, please don’t tell them that you know.” He begged Twilight, holding his hooves out together while unleashing big dopey eyes upon her.

Twilight let go of a small giggle while nodding assent to his plea. “Do not worry. I’m not one to spread secrets, though I think the one you should be asking is Vogelschau.”

He scratched the back of his head with a hoof. “Eh, she already knows.” He answered, smiling sheepishly.

“Oh, okay” The lavender filly then turned towards Vogel. “So Vogel-” Instantly a blush formed on Twilight’s cheeks as several lewd images of herself flow into the front of her vision. Immediately she recognized the source. ‘Fang, Why don’t you come here and visit. Maybe we can help you with that so you can calm down, yes?’

After a few seconds, several more images appeared in her head of the entrance of the dilapidated house she was residing in. A small querulous feeling hit her emotions. Twilight returned the feeling with a feeling of assent, letting him know he was heading towards the right one.

After a few moments, she looked around the room at her two changeling companions noting their questioning looks. Vogel opened her mouth first. “Soo Glimmer, what was the blank look about?”

“Oh, sorry. I hope you don’t mind, but Fang, my drake companion is coming as we speak. Would you mind if I let him in? He’s in a mating mood, and has been for the past month. I was wondering if you could help him get release, so he can return to normal.” Both changelings turned to look at each other, then back to Twilight as they nodded simultaneously. “Thank you. Also if you wish I’ll join in.”

Dorn smiled. “Actually, that would be preferred. Me and Vogel haven’t had a chance to let loose in months. So how are we going to do this?”

Twilight stood up from her comfortable cushion. “First we're going to let Fang in, and then we’ll go from there.” Then she walked into the hallway and up to the front door. She proceeded to open the door with a lavender flash, allowing a small grey green creature to fly straight through the entrance, fluttering in mid air for a few seconds before deciding to settle upon Twilight’s lavender back. The young unicorn then walked back into the main room.

As soon as they entered, the young drake leapt into the air and latched onto one of the wooden beams above the group’s heads. ‘Uhh, mom, why are there two of you?’

Before Twilight mentally responded, the other purple unicorn in the room winked her eye at her. Suddenly the lavender mare realized what her copy was up to and with a small smile decided to play along. ‘Why, so you can choose which of us you want to mate with first.’

The young drake tilted his head to the right, his eyes glazing over slightly in thought as he looked over the two Twilights standing below him. A slight growl caught in his throat as he contemplated his options. Suddenly he tilted his head over to the Twilight standing next to the changeling. ‘Twilight… before we continue, what is the creature standing next to you, and who is it?’

Twilight didn’t make any gestures that would give herself away, His name is Dorn, he’s a changeling. Don’t worry they don’t hurt, they just feed on love. and since you’re in the mood, I thought it would be nice to have some creature around who could keep up with an appetite as strong as yours. Do you mind?‘ She asked, coloring her mental voice as kindly as possible.

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Fang didn’t respond back mentally. Instead with a leap and a stroke of his wings he slammed into the Twilight standing next to the changeling. Wrapping his wings around her as she collapsed onto her back from the sudden force of the young drake’s landing. He didn’t even give her time to respond larruping her face thoroughly while holding her down with his weight alone ‘You, me, floor now!’ Screeched the drake as he began to hump forward, on top of the lavender pony below him. Dorn Standing just to the side began preparing a spell when a lavender hoof stretches out in front of him, canceling the spell.

“Shh, wait.” Twilight whispers into the changelings ear. “Look” Twilight then points in the direction of Fang and her changeling clone, just as Fangs pink prick began to grow out of it’s scaled sheath.

Taking initiative, Fang begins slithering his way lower, licking and Nipping at the soft flesh on the Twilight beneath him, her cheeks flush with life as she squeaks from one particularly hard nip. Passing her belly, he playfully nudges the small hole in the center with his snout. Going even lower, he finds the precious pearl poking out of a pair of swollen and excited lips. Licking tentatively on either side, he goes for the gold, Starting at the top with the pearl, he slides his pink forked tongue down the slit, slowly, then back up until he reaches a small hole, with a single Circular motion around the honey pot, Fang shoves his long tongue deep inside the lavender mare underneath his caring wings, making her to squeal into her hoof.

The young drake purrs in delight as he lathers the insides of the young mare before him, with his long tongue. Suddenly A green aura surrounds him, lifting him bodily into the air, then spinning him around and orienting him so that he is still facing the young mares moist lips while his dick is positioned to face the young mare at full mast.

Within seconds he was back to work stroking and licking at the purple ponies vagina, while she in turn began licking and sucking at his prick. pushing him closer and closer to orgasm as she does so. Fang notices the buildup of pressure within his nether regions, as the Twilight clone continues to envelope and suck at his pink pecker with her soft mouth.

just as he started feeling himself near the edge, he leaps into the air and flaps his wings once, completely flipping himself around, and landing on the mare’s belly, with a thrust, he strikes home, as his pointed pink member slides itself smoothly deep into the drooling depths of the purple filly below him, making her moan louder than before when it was just his tongue inside, then he lowers his head and latches onto one of her crotch teats, with a show of flexibility most pony’s couldn’t even dream of. Then begins sucking and licking while thrusting deep into her core, making her scream loudly in ecstasy with each additional thrust.

Twilight who had been watching the scene with rapt interest, steps up next to the undisguised changeling, then without any preamble presses her lips against the somewhat flexible chitin on his face. In surprise, Dorn turns to face her just as she pecks him again, this time on his surprisingly soft lips, completely catching him off guard with her daring actions. With a small smile, he gently presses into the kiss making it deeper and more passionate. Twilight moans softly into the kiss as she wraps her forelegs around the black armored changeling.

Twilight gently pushes dorn back, forcing him to sit on his hind legs while she kissed him deeply upon the lips, then she moves in for the kill, and begins stroking at his stomach while pushing him back even further. “Gah whummphhh...” he tries to talk as Twilight forces him onto his back and silences him with but a kiss. Suddenly his chitin begins to glow green as he blushes in embarrassment as being taken advantage of by what would normally be his source of food.

Twilight leans back off Dorns lips and stroaks his growing shaft for a few seconds, while listening to the sounds of the other Twilight and Fang going at it behind them, and getting louder as the seconds go by. Twilight then after seeing that dorns massive length wasn’t growing any more, lowers her mouth and sniffs at the length while she lowers her hoof down the the surprised changelings moist vaginal entrance. She sniffs the bright vibrant green staff curiously, taking in the scent as she accustomed herself to it.

Swiftly she darts out her tongue and takes a tentative taste of Dorn’s shaft. She then closes her eyes, swirling her tongue around the inside of her mouth much like her hoof gently massaging her current partners nether entrance. With a smile she opens her eyes giving the changeling a sultry look with her smile soon hanging to match, she lifts her hoof covered in the changelings pussy juices and licks it, finding the taste to her liking she moves her hoof back down to the entrance and begins stroking the entrance with stronger and deeper motions, then she opens her mouth and presses it around Dorn’s vibrant shaft. She looks deep into Dorn’s eyes as her mouth gets down one quarter of the way. Taking a deep breath, she opens her mouth wide and relaxes her throat before slamming her head down upon her her partner’s engorged penis, swallowing it down her throat.

Slowly she pulls back off the staff, sliding it out of her throat till only the head remains at the entrance. Taking another deep breath the begins bobbing up and down upon the green staff, Flicking the head of it each time it reaches her lips, pressing the tip of her tongue into the hole at the top.

On the other side of the room Fangs thrusts become more and more erratic as he pounds all
seven inches of himself deep into his purple coated partner making her moan loudly while his breaths become out even sharper and deeper than before.

After a few more thrusts down into Twilights throat, She gently pulls back off the well lubricated staff, all the while looking into Dorn’s furiously blushing face, with one last lick at the tip she stands up once more, and steps further up Dorn’s body then lays on top of him, with his bright green member rubbing against her entrance. She leans her head down and whispers quietly into his ear “Ready?” All the furiously blushing changeling could do was nod, prompting Twilight to continue. The lavender filly slid herself up the rod till her entrance brushed past it’s head, her legs fully extended as she held herself over the changeling, she leans down and nuzzles the spiked fin on the back of his neck, before sitting down once more, and plunging the herm meat deep into her depths. The pleasure shooting through the changelings nerves causes him to jerk in a well pleasured reaction to her downward thrust and meeting her hips half way.

Across the room the Twilight clone underneath Fang moans loudly as the drake thrusts himself as deep as he can go before releasing his own orgasmic fluids deep into her, and exhaling a breath of pure mage fire into the air above his purple furred partner. Suddenly Sparks of green fire strike upon her form as the disguise breaks from the explosive amounts of love flowing through her, revealing Vogel underneath Fang with his length still buried deep inside with her own futa meat jutting out proudly just below, and releasing it’s own white seed onto the floor.

Fang’s breaths are heavy as he allows himself a moment to rest on top of his partner, after a bit he feels his breaths cool down a bit and his system relax. He takes a moment to take a look underneath himself, seeking to snuggle into the warm embrace of his lavender companion. Rather than warm plush fur, he instead pokes his nose into the warm and solid chitten. “Mrowl?”, ‘What?’ Jerking fully awake, he looks left and right finally spotting the lavender mare he sought, sitting atop the other changeling undisguised. Pistoning herself slowly upon dorns bright green shaft, moaning softly onto the changelings face.

“Grrrowl!”, ‘Oooh, This will be fun’ With a hop and skip, Fang leaps off the changeling and flutters over to land on top of Twilight latching onto her rear with his talons, careful to keep his claws from piercing her skin. His dragon meat quickly returns to full mast as he lowers himself into position upon Twilights upward thrust from Dorns cock. Within a split second Fang positions his still slick dragon hood against Twilights puckered rear entrance then just as smoothly as he landed on top, fully pierces inside catching her off guard and causing her to moan even louder as she feels herself get double stuffed upon her next drop.

The changeling that was underneath Fang stands upon wobbly legs after fang rises off of her, Vogel smiles absently as she staggers left and right. Gazing over to Where she last remembered seeing Dorn, The changeling notes her dragon partner on top of another Purple unicorn, riding upon her companion Dorn. ‘Wait a second. If Dorn is on the bottom and Fang is on top, then that means...’ Suddenly Vogels eyes widen as her own flared horse cock hardens from the stimulating sight.

Vogel smiles, noting one more hole left unfilled she steps over to Twilight, leaning back she uses her wings for balance as she stands upon her hind legs, with a few more steps she places her length over Twilights muzzle, poking the young mares horn, before stopping and leaning back downward resting her forelegs upon Twilights back.

The Seven inch Phallus was now poking Twilights lips, the lavender mare opens her eyes and Gazes at the Dick for a few heart beats before opening her jaws wide and thrusting it’s length down her throat as the other two behind her thrust simultaneously. The Explosion of emotion flooding the changeling on top causes her to almost instantly flick out her tongue in pants as the lavender mare continues deepthroating her bright green phallus.

Twilight smiles around the changeling’s girth as she continues to pleasure the love consuming creature. All of them feel the intense emotions filling the air as Twilight takes all three of her lovers at the same time. Fang and Dorn thrust into her pushing her down Vogels staff, then Vogel pushes her Right back onto Dorn and Fang, in a constant circle. Back and forth they went, thrusting deep into the loving lavender filly between them.

Fang begins picking up his pace as he feels his climax near, his tempo beating at shorter and shorter intervals, the changelings pick up on the feeling as well and move to increase their speed, following the young drake. Twilight Grunts, then clamps down like a vice upon all three dicks within her as she climaxes once more, causing all three of her mates to release their loads deep inside her. Both Dorn and Velt shudder in ecstasy while Fang explodes, releasing Twin gouts of Flame and a muffled screech.

As their orgasm induced High goes down, Fang falls off of Twilight,landing upon his back on the floor. Both Vogel and Dorn pull out and roll Twilight onto her side letting the lavender Filly relax.

[End of NSFW]

“Vogel, Shall we introduce our special guests to the room they will be staying in?” The changeling on the right said. The one on the left nodded agreement, before lighting its horn and picking up both Twilight and Fang in her green magical aura. The changelings took the pair across the building to a nicely furnished bedroom with a stallion sized bed and placed them both onto the mattress, while placing their things gathered from the living room on the floor, next to the bed. Before leaving and closing the door Dorn uttered one last phrase. “Good night, Glimmer”

Twilight smiled as she recovered, noting that Fang was already asleep from the soft bubbling snore emitting from his small form. Sitting up, the lavender filly lit up her horn and opened the main flap on her saddle bags and pulled forth her writing materials, her journal and a small white towel. Drying herself off with the towel, and with elegant strokes of a quill, Twilight began writing on the latest page of her journal.

~~-----{♋§[L]☪[E]☯[C]☀[N]§♋}-----~~

Well the good news is, the spell actually works. However, the downside is that the processed love causes the changeling that ingests it to fall into a semi conscious state, wherein they are completely cut off from both reality and the hive mind. I’ll try and work in a potion to fix that minor problem at a later date, unless of course it isn’t a physical problem but a mental one, then there is very little I can do to help outside of spell casting and potion brewing.

Another interesting fact is that today they let me know that they wouldn’t need me to feed them, however I obliged them anyway, considering how nice and accepting they were of the tests I ran on the pair.

Oh, I forgot to mention that the queen apparently sends out scouts and love gatherers in pairs so they can work together in finding a larger amount of love energy to bring back to the hive. It’s probably another reason they have been able to meet me so freely. I asked them to stay the night as well, so I could monitor their condition. I want to be present in case there are any unexpected developments or side effects of the substitute beyond the ones already noted so far.

Here’s a comprehensive list of the side effects from introducing love infused food into a changeling’s diet.

* Mild bowel movements (as explained by Dorn when Vogelschau’s stomach rumbled, it’s when a changeling’s stomach makes noises or movements. It usually means that whatever was consumed could not be melted down and processed into klebstoff; ‘A green paste like material that adheres to almost anything it touches before drying into a solid, slightly yielding barrier, nearly as strong as stone.’ What commonly happens when their stomachs make the grumbling noises, is that they regurgitate the substance that their bodies couldn’t process. However in this case, their body is confused, as the food substance cannot be processed by their body, yet is consumed by them in a different method than what they are used to.)

* As a result of the difficulty for the changelings to absorb the substitute nourishment source, their bodies go into a semi state of shutdown, where they become lethargic, and their minds sluggish. It only lasts a few minutes before passing. However, that window leaves an opportunity for the changeling to be taken advantage of or caught if they aren’t careful about where they eat it. Sadly, it also temporarily disconnects their thoughts from the changeling hive mind. I have duly notified Queen Ferrus of my findings and let her know that I would be transcribing a copy for the changelings to take back to the hive for her perusal. Said copy is waiting on the floor near my saddlebags along with a copy of the spell formulae should they find another unicorn that would be willing to assist them by making edible food for them.

* One last little side effect is the sensation of fullness within their bodies, as well as a literal regeneration effect making the holes on their bodies completely disappear, and resulting in somewhat higher levels of thinking, than they’re used to. Not that they were dull witted before, just that I noticed that their thoughts were getting somewhat keener as the night went on. They also were able to solve several problems with ease that were previously giving them problems.

That is my comprehensive summary of what side effects are currently involved when changelings consume the love infused product. One good thing to note, the changelings have shown no lack of energy throughout any of the tests they went through, even before following through with the promise I made to their queen and them back in Applecrest, not that they needed it. I also ended up helping relieve Fang of most of his stress, though the changelings helped him just as much when they realized he would be joining in.

Vogelschau has been a great help in putting away the materials I took out for the experiment. It’s going to be a pleasant three days in town if she and Dorn are going to be the changelings working with me, though I’m going to have to speak with Queen Ferrus some time tomorrow to explain the progress of the experiment and maybe clear up some of her changelings’ misconceptions (if any). I’ll see if Dorn would be willing to help me speak with her.

I wonder how Road and Velt are doing?

Anyway I’m off to sleep for the night, hopefully Fang won’t wake up poking me in the back when tomorrow comes.

Cagnim, 22nd, 993 CR

Thankfully he didn’t. Now I can work with the changelings on the experiment with as few distractions as possible. Fang took off this morning and is taking a look around the countryside, I hope he is careful to avoid the larger dragons in the area, but even if he doesn’t, I cast a teleportation spell on him, a one time use charge on it allowing him to warp straight to me if he flies into trouble on accident.

I just finished breakfast and am going to be getting onto the examinations and tests soon, I’ll add a comprehensive report on my findings once I finish later tonight, I’ll most likely have to visit Cherry Spice in a bar later tonight to help alleviate any worry and let him know he doesn’t have to watch over me.

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Well, there are a few changes in their reaction to the love infused substances, apparently they’ve built somewhat of a resistance to the trance inducing effects of the food itself, and were quicker to return to reality, by about thirty seconds, which is an immense improvement over yesterday’s two minutes. Now if only to reduce the time scale to around a second or two, or even eliminate it completely, and I think the changelings would be set with an alternate source of obtaining love, not that they aren’t already set with this version. However I believe that there is much about it still that can be improved for the changelings safety. Such as the nausea, they say they can get over it but they really shouldn’t have to.

I really want to continue on the project, however Queen Ferrus has asked me to step down and allow her changelings to take the spell to the next level and continue its testing and modification. They already understand their need for unicorns to cast it and they are working on making relations with a couple unicorns amongst the more remote settlements that they think would be at least willing to help them. The queen cut me off the project, apparently, she’s been getting pressured by her drones, asking to have me devote my time to her hive rather than following the path I have been, she decided instead that I have done enough and that I should get back to my travels... I should probably be flattered that she thinks so highly of me, but I guess I just feel… Resigned since she can’t accept any more assistance from me on this subject. Well I guess I got it to the point where I can get back to selling potions, though I’ll try and keep in touch with her hive to check on their progress on both the spell and how they are doing generally in Equestria.

I’m staying in the Underton Inn. Apparently the inn has rooms designed for dragons, griffons, and even ponies… Though I find it strange that ponies would need a stool with a straight back design used by bipedal creatures. Thankfully there were plenty of cushions that I could use to replace the strange seat. another interesting tidbit about the room was the lack of the magical showers I’ve been seeing in most towns, instead they use a strange shower design involving a metal tube with a conically flared head connected to a pair of knobs that led into the wall. I wonder how it all works. I think I’ll ask an employee tomorrow if they know. Other than that I’m going to be sleeping alone tonight, I spoke with Fang just now. He’s going to sleep in one of the abandoned ruins, some distance from the city, on the Equestrian side of the borders.

I’m guessing pegasi controlling cloud coverage and rain is a commonly accepted concept outside the Everfree Forest. I managed to find a Library during the day before I met with the changelings again. I was just looking around the city trying to find anything interesting, when I overheard a conversation between a pair of griffons speaking about a library and an overdue book they had to turn back in, so I asked them where I could find it. Once there, I decided to first check out the maps and make a plan on where to go next. I was thankfully able to plan my path along the roads in between the towns, I’m gonna head back down the road me and Cherry Spice came in from and see if I can meet a few of the Zebra in those areas since the main road down along the Dragon border has been broken up and blocked by the Royal guard. I don’t know when it’s going to open back up, but I do know that Cherry Spice would not be able to take his wagon with us, as should we try to travel the thin side roads between the villages, it would most likely pull him off a cliff face when one of its wheels jumped over the edge.

The mat is warm, the fire in the hearth ablaze, I feel tired, and ready to rest. Tomorrow is going to be interesting, I wonder if I’ll run into one of the changelings from Queen Ferrus’s hive again, they’re fun to speak with and be around. I have a few remaining questions on how to reproduce some kleber and some methods on how to make it work. I have figured a way to get the unique shades of color to vary on the gelatinous material, I just want to be able to make some more of it to work with, though if they want to trade for it I wouldn’t mind.

Yeah~ I think sleeping would be good now.

Cagnim, 24th, 993 CR

Took longer than I originally thought for the local carpenters to make a replacement wheel on Cherry Spice’s wagon. I wonder if Queen Ferrus had anything to do with it. Our visit to Pax Nexus wasn’t a total waste of time at least, especially with the delay I created. I got to purchase some rare herbs from the market while selling healing potions to minor adventurers and even filling a requisition order for the local militia for healing and energy potions. There’s another pony watching me wherever I go now. I think he’s with the same group that was shadowing me a month ago, I’ll try and confront him on the road tomorrow, maybe I’ll be able to speak with him and ask why he’s following me.

Another thing that I’m happy about though is that after visiting the library, I found that it held a section solely dedicated to books with theories and treaties on magic, and spell workings. To say that I was excited to learn that little tidbit would be an understatement. I was almost tempted to spend all of my time in the library trying to learn as much as I could however instead I only spent the second and the majority of the third day skimming over spells I already knew and searching for new formulae on spells that could help me while traveling, like ‘Spectral Rope’ and ‘Feather Fall. Strangely I found many of the ones I already knew in the advanced section. I wonder why that is? They looked really simple when I practiced them. There’s also a more refined version of the ‘Daedalus Wings’ spell I learned from Starswirl’s diary, though I never found a copy in the library of any of the spells I found in Clover’s notes and journal.

So I decided to look up Starswirl the Bearded in the library, I can’t believe how much I forgot, as soon as I saw his cutie mark it was as if an earth wall shattered in my mind, Immediately all these jumbled memories came to the forefront of my mind, all of them from before I ever left Canterlot. I can’t believe I forgot all of it! I’ll have to ask Zecora when I sleep next. I hope she can answer a few of the questions I have on the subject, but I’ll have to wait till after I reach Applecrest. I would rather not be caught off guard while traveling through the dream realm.

I was glad to see Dorn and Vogelschau before I left, I was able to ask Dorn how Velt and Rhode were doing. He was able to convey that Velt and Rhode were doing fine, He also helped me spell their names correctly when I asked him to deliver a letter to them. Apparently I’ve been spelling Rhode wrong, but at least he knows I’m thinking of him. After hoofing over the letter, Cherry Spice and I left Pax Nexus down the road towards Claw Point.

Cherry Spice decided that it would be best that we stay at one of the traveling lodges between Claw Point and Pax Nexus, I decided to let him because Fang really wasn’t in the mood to go scouting for a better location for us to rest. Fang just before we left got on the nerves of one of the younger adolescent dragons and had to beat him into submission. I answered his question as to why I didn’t help him in the fight by clopping him upside the head with my hoof and telling him “Any fights you provoke are duels and only you can compete in the match. If others join in to assist the one you provoked, then they are my opponents unless you provoke them as well.” He left to ponder my words and stew over his well deserved headache and burns. I’ll heal them tomorrow but not until then, as he needs to learn his lesson.

I had a chance to see how the street lamps worked, as I watched a group of unicorns recharge the mana light crystals inside the glass boxes that house them. It’s quite ingenious compared to the magelights used in Canterlot, which need to be recast every night before the sun sets, and need to be recast every few hours. The system here is more efficient, however I doubt the mages in Canterlot can copy griffon cuneiform to that level of detail. I’ve seen the writings of my teachers there, and remember how poorly they write when focusing on such a small area. Maybe when I return I’ll ask one of the griffons to teach me how to write runes at the same level as them.

Other than a few other notes which I’ll place on a separate page, I feel comfortable closing the entry now, have to rest well before traveling with Cherry Spice on the road once again.

Author's Notes:

Edited by my good friends and for the last time by Firedon give him a good hoof bump if you meet him.

janushyde(Tells ya whether you have something worth reading or not and why it is.)

Moon Shade(slapstick proofreader)

Aeondragon(will edit this eventually)

and for the last time(Hopefully not) Firedon.

Anyway I have no excuse for why this chapter took even longer than my last to get out other than the fact that I got into an accident, I was in a rut for the past month and a half, and Dark Souls 2 has been slapping my behind like a B**** for the past month. and boy do I hate fighting Vendric. At least Nashandra doesn't stun lock you with a three swing attack of death.

Anyway I present you chapter whatever, I lost count months ago. anyway here it is. Have a Nice day.