Author's Notes:

Warning, there is clop in this chapter.
Triggers: Unbirth, oviposition, bondage, Slime pony and a certain Nightmare being the submissive little victim.
There will be a warning when you reach it.

~Summer~

It’s been a few days since that little meetup, and the summer days are coming to a close. Soon the little children will have be going back to school, turns out that the school in Ponyville is open even during summer, but unless you were doing badly in the previous term, or just want to get extra preparation, it’s completely optional, but there’s still a few events left before then. For one, Zecora has yet to arrive in town for anything, and Fluttershy still hasn’t gotten any dragons to take a hike and sleep somewhere else. There have been some new developments though. I’ve started training Sweetie, and it’s been going swimmingly so far. I’ve started off each morning with her by having her repeat the phrase “Protect the Innocent, Help the Helpless” to remind her why we’re doing this and why she still has weapons. A sort of passive brainwashing without actually getting into her head, according to some. After that, I moved on to start going over Tinker’s notes with her, to discuss how each weapon should be used.

Another occurrence that happened over the past few days, is Rarity’s growing frustration with trying to find a Dark Magic mentor. Apparently the ponies she’s been asking have mostly been either too busy with their studies or too busy digging their heads deeper up their ass. Twilight’s given a few references, but so far the results from those haven’t come in. At this rate though, Rarity might as well ask Soul if he could teach her.

I was headed over to the boutique to see if Rarity had any replies yet, since I dearly hoped she could get a mentor. However, I noticed the streets were pretty empty. Normally at this time of day, everypony’s out doing something. Wait, empty streets, midday, tumbling tumbleweed… Zecora’s here, isn’t she? I sigh and roll my eyes, making a pointed effort to not stray too close to any doors a pony could yank me through until I could get to the boutique. Rarity wasn’t there of course, and I facehoofed upon realizing she’d be at Sugarcube Corner, hiding with the rest of the girls. Sighing, I went back out, and shouted at the top of my lungs.

“ALL OF YOU PONIES ARE SUPERSTITIOUS IDIOTS!” I expressed my frustrations.

“Well, I never!” A voice exclaimed to my side. I turned to look, surprised someone was actually out. A light blue unicorn, with a spiderweb cutie mark stood there with the most insulted look I’d ever seen.

“My apologies, I was talking about everypony that shut themselves in because of the stupid, unbased rumors flying around about that zebra.” I said. I noticed her squinting at me though, like she was suspicious of something.

“I’m Web Weaver, I was just dropping off some silk Rarity ordered for one of her dresses.” she introduced herself.

“Nice to meet you, miss Weaver. I’m Summer Dash. I came to see how progress was for her in getting a Dark Magic tutor.” I introduced. “However, I then noticed how everypony was gone, having fallen to the power of Stupid.”

Weaver had a small chuckle at my statement, before I realized, she had somehow corralled me back into the boutique and was really eyeing me. “Just who are you? The only Pride changeling that lived here has been dead.”

“Hey, same body, new soul. Switch got yanked out of his body, and I made a deal back in my world that ended in me replacing him.”

“Thats a lie and you know it.” Next thing I knew she went up in violet flames and was replaced by something that would give me the creeps thinking about it for weeks. It looked like a changeling with spider legs instead of wings, and a lower jaw that split down the middle. She actually pounced me and begun wrapping me up in web while I was recovering from shock.

“...Well, this is a surprise. A changeling that can’t use their empathy to detect what’s true and what’s not.” I glared at her. “...Please ignore the lust, it’s just that you’re hitting a lot of fetish points right now.”

“So you have fetish for you insides being liquefied and sucked through a crazy straw? And that whole ‘empathy lie detector’ is incredibly easy to bluff if you know what you're doing.” She replied with an acid tone. Welp. There goes all the lust.

“No, I’m talking about bondage. And as for the knowing what you're doing thing, honestly more often than I’d like to admit, I really don’t.” I said with a deadpan.

“Just… Stop trying to confuse me and tell me who sent you here!” She spat back with a look that could only be described as ‘either this girl has no sense of self preservation, or she’s ballsy as all hell.’ I’d go with the second one.

“Bitch, I’m a fucking Element Bearer.” In response, my Element, still wrapped around my neck since I got it, lit up. “And if you really need a superior’s word, tap into the local hivemind and ask Shinkiro.” I irritably shot back. A few minutes of silence later and she backed off, apparently having tried to call what she thought was my bluff, only to find out it wasn’t. I didn’t even know changelings could blush that deep

“Well… This is more awkward than that time I met a changeling who had inherited characteristics from a Draconian Tapeworm.” she muttered. I tilted my head in confusion, but let it go.

“...So, since after saying how you’d kill me, staying in this web isn’t very kinky anymore, so would you mind letting me out?” I asked. “Oh, and protip, unless you want the world to burn down in hellfire, don’t let me die. Kind of part of the deal I mentioned.”

“Don’t you know it's rude to sass a lady?” she replied in a huff.

“Sorry, I grew up in a shitty society where manners were the first to die. Honor came next.” I snarked. Any retort she could come up with was put on hold as we were alerted by knocking on the door, which opened immediately after, revealing Spec standing there. She took one look at both of us, shook her head and closed the door again, leaving us in an awkward silence.

“... Well that just happened. I wonder what she thought when she saw us…” I muttered. Probably something kinky.

“Indeed” she replied dryly.

“...Would you please let me out of this thing? Or do I have to use my Weaponshifting ability and turn all my limbs into blades so I can slip out?” I asked.

“But you actually kinda look cute all strung up…” Oh god she was pouting... how can something with split jaws pout and look cute! I relented anyway, not even resisting.

“Okay, I guess I could stay. I’m starting to feel kinky again anyway.” I said with a little blush.

“Thank you, it would be a shame to waste all that silk.” She replied with a small smile

...How the fuck is it that every time you meet a strange changeling, you end up in a kinky situation? What’s next, you meet one that has aphrodisiac venom? Ugh… I’m out. Eclipse complained. I giggled.

“Well, as long as I’m here…~” I looked at her suggestively.

“Oh Deary, are you really that aroused?” she asked in surprise. I shrugged.

“It doesn’t take much for me to be willing to do it.” I replied.

“It would be rude to commit such an act in another's house though, no?” she suggested. I was disappointed, but I could accept a no.

“Alright, fair point. Some other time then?” I asked.

“Most certainly, I'd welcome you into my web any time.” she said with a smile.

“Alright. So uh… what was that about the tapeworm thingy?” I asked, bringing up what I had heard earlier.

“Oh you mean Tape Eater? Yeah, her mother somehow got it on with a Draconian Tapeworm, and she inherited some of its characteristics, like the ability to survive just about any amount of heat and be unaffected by acid.” She explained. I blinked, just imagining how the heck a worm could have done that. I had a few fetish fueled ideas, but I didn’t dwell.

“So what did you inherit from?” I asked, curious.

“Dawainin Giant Bark Spider.” she replied.

“Huh. I guess I wouldn’t just be able to cut my way out of this then…” I muttered.

“Indeed, Deary. Don’t worry, i’ll cut you out when it’s time.” she promised.

“Alright then… I just hope the girls don’t end up doing something worse than walking through a few poison joke flowers.” I muttered.

“It’s always amusing to see what happens to somepony who is affected by it…” she chuckled.

“Speaking of which, I’m a little curious to see what would happen to me.” I replied.

“Think of the most embarrassing, but relatively harmless, thing that could happen to you” she replied with a bit of a grin.

“...Kinda hard to. It’s not easy to embarrass me, I’ve got next to nothing when it comes to shame.” I replied.

“Even being turned into a stallion with a permanent hard on? It's happened to a mare before.” she spoke in a cautious tone.

“Been there, done that. And I sported it with pride… false pride, but whatever. I was born male in my world.” I said with a shrug.

She blushed a little “Wow…” I nodded. Spec chose this moment to return, once again opening the doors. This time she had eyes closed and covered with her foreleg.

“Summer? Girls just went into the forest to get Applebloom. That means they will be back soon. So… you should probably wrap this thing up… or would that be unwrap it? Whatever, I warned you, bye.” With that she once again shut the door.

“Well, I guess until next time Deary.” She said as she licked one of her spider legs, and traced it down the cocoon of web trapping me. Apparently her saliva was some kinda solvent, as the webs soon fell away and I was able to finally move again. Widow picked up the discarded webs, and after resuming her disguise, made to leave after placing the silk she was delivering on the counter. I left too, headed for the forest. When I got there, the girls were already coming back with Applebloom.

“Hang on for a second, I’m gonna go grab one of those flowers you girls just walked through.” I said before darting past them, leaving them confused. I soon came back with the flower, smiling with a goofy grin.

“...Why are you smiling like that?” Twilight asked nervously.

“Oh, nothing… just whatever happens to all of us tomorrow morning, you can blame it on these beautiful terrors. Zecora was trying to warn you of them, but like idiots, none of you listened.” I told them.

“Wait, you mean those flowers of all things are gonna mess with us?” Rainbow asked in disbelief. “Then how come you just went and grabbed one?”

“Because unlike all of you, I have no shame so I won’t be bothered by whatever happens to me.” I claimed with a bigger grin.

Oh dear Faust… If it weren’t for the fact that I’m bound to you, I’d have ditched you long ago because of that bullshit. Eclipse groaned.

~Eclipse~

It was the next morning now. The fading edges of vision in Summer’s dream told me that, thankfully, she was finally waking up. I silently prayed thanks to Faust for bringing an end to such a horridly errotic dream… At least I knew now why Summer didn’t want me opening the R34 file in here. She opened it herself and unleashed fresh hell upon the both of us. It was a comfort that at least I would no longer be held within the confines of Summer’s womb, in the dreamscape.

However, when I next opened my eyes, I was surprised not to behold the usual sight of the computer consoles that made up the mental maintenance portion of Summer’s mind. Instead, I was greeted by the sight of my orange forelegs cuddling a pillow. Said pillow had also been receiving oral from me for whatever reason. I spat it out in disgust.

“What. The. Fuck.” I was at least relieved to find I had my own voice, if not quite as imposing as it had once been.

Um… Agreed. WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?! WHY ARE YOU IN CONTROL?! Summer freaked out.

“...Motherfucking poison joke.” I said with a facehoof.

Oh. Well now I’m slightly regretting touching that thing… Oh hey, my tail’s raised. Is that you? Summer asked. I blinked as I turned to see what she was talking about. Indeed her tail was raised, but I couldn’t force it back down, not even through pushing it with my hooves.

“...Well, this is going to be embarrassing… I really hope nopony takes this as an invitation in the middle of the street.” I deadpanned.

You and me both… Let’s haul ass outta here before Shin wakes up and takes advantage of it too. Summer suggested. I shivered at the memory of what Shin had done last time, and readily agreed. Thankfully I left without incident, but then I had to hurry to the Library. I didn’t want anyone looking at my flanks for longer than necessary. Summer didn’t live too far away from the library, so it wasn’t that long of a trip.

When I got there, the girls were all bickering like fools… again. Only this time, it was an argument about who’s got it the worst. Groaning, I spoke up.

“Oh would you all shut up? I already have enough of a headache here from the shit I’m going through.” I said, my voice immediately getting their attention.

“Wait, what? Eclipse?” Twilight asked uncertainly. “What happened to Summer?”

“Shoved in the back where I normally am.” I replied. “Now let’s go find Zecora and get this cured before I flash the wrong pony.” I insisted.

“Wait, why should we go to her?” Rainbow asked.

“Because she has the cure’s ingredients. She saw you frolicing into the damned flowers like fools yesterday, she knows you’re going to need the cure. Why wouldn't she go ahead and gather them to help us?” I reasoned. Pinkie tried to say something in response, probably that evil enchantress shit, but her massive tongue was in the way. “You fucking idiot. So ignorant.”

“Hey! Watch your mouth, missy!” Applejack shouted. She’s got some lungs on her, that’s for sure. Even as tiny as she was.

“Focus on the cure, and you won’t have to worry about it, Bite Size.” I shot back. I left before they could bother me about it anymore, aiming to head straight for Zecora. I sighed as I caught many ponies staring at my flank. I swear, when it’s not idiots, I’m surrounded by horndogs. I honestly have to wonder how Summer deals with this shit… Oh wait, no shame. Fucking degenerate…

{Clop Begins Here}

After a long, mental spiel of insults at both my host, and the situation to which I’m surprised she didn’t respond, I was interrupted in my forest trek when I heard something in the foliage.

“Summer?” a familiar voice asked. I sighed.

“Sorry, not now. It’s Eclipse, thanks to that damn flower.” I said as I turned to the new face. However, my face slammed into a sticky web instead of open air, obscuring my vision. “...What the fuck?” I tried backing up, but I only ended up in yet another web. At least I could see now, And what I saw froze me in shock. That was a lot of webs. Did I make the wrong turn or something?

“Welcome to my parlour, little fly.” She said with a large smile on her face. Ooooooh, fuck.

Oh fuck yes. Summer grinned in my head.

I felt the web jiggle a little, and realized that… Oh. the idiot never asked her for her real name! Anyways, ‘Web Weaver’ was now above us, using her spider legs to casually walk on the web, and was staring at a certain raised tail.

“...Faust Damn it, I knew this would happen.” I groaned… But Summer’s enjoyment of the situation meant I was getting a little wet down there, which miss ‘Web’ noticed too.

“Hehe, somepony’s excited, don't worry, Deary, I'll wrap you up nice and snug.”

“...Just… Just don’t make me hate this more than I already do.” I begged.

“Oh, Deary, there's no need to be ashamed.” She cood as she went to work, slowly and methodically wrapping me up in her silk, until after a few minutes, she came to a stop at my neck. It was surprisingly more comfortable than the rush job that was done at Rarity’s.

Ooh, this is way better than before. Ought to be a really nice little treatment. Though I wonder if she has any eggs to lay… Summer muttered. I groaned again.

Please, stop. I do not need that mental image. I begged.

Oh, but you might not be prepared to face it if it happens if I just stop. Summer taunted.

“Now Deary, I’ve had some blank eggs that have been causing me some discomfort…” She said as she opened the portion of silk covering my dripping slit. I squirmed a bit, certain I would soon be taking that discomfort. But I knew it was pointless, and not only that, but my squirming could just be mistaken for horny want.

“Oh, what an eager little fly.” She smiled, as i noticed a small plate of chitin above her entrance slide open, and an ovipositor peek out. I choked up a bit upon seeing it, wanting to look away but unable to.

This is going to be...Eggcelent. Summer punned horribly. I mentally screamed.

Miss ‘Web’ soon had her ovipositor hovering over my dripping slit. “Oh, would you rather I finish wrapping you up first?” she asked teasingly.

“Please, just… get it over with.” I begged, spreading my legs as best I could. She slid it into me, gently pumping as she shivered from the pleasant sensation.

“You’re a tight one…”she cooed. I grunted a bit as the sensations ran up my own spine, clenching instinctively on it as it entered me. I grit my teeth to hold back a scathing response, instead just seething at Summer. She however was having the time of her life.

Really wishing I’d saved my virginity for this… this is heaven… she moaned. ‘Web’ picked up the pace, while at the same time picking up my cocooned body and carrying it to the center of the web. I felt the first egg start to move down her ovipositor, and squirmed a bit, arching my back as it set off all the best nerves. The deeper it went, the less I was beginning to hate this situation.

F-fuck… Damn you and your fetishes Summer, I should not be enjoying this! I mentally screamed. Soon came the second egg, setting off a similar, but more intense reaction than the first. She gradually sped up, pumping more and more eggs into me until i was starting to feel bloated. By then, I couldn’t really think much beyond moaning and suffering the further loss of my resistance. Soon I was absolutely stuffed, and ‘Web’ finally seemed to have ran out.

“My my, aren't you a glutton?” she asked sensually.

Yes~ Summer moaned.

“Ugh...Damn my host and her fetishes…” I groaned.

Before I could really collect myself, miss ‘Web’ finished the job of wrapping me up. As Summer finished moaning about how full we were, I tried in vain to stop it. But my addled mind just couldn’t seem to cooperate with Summer’s body.

“N-no…” I moaned. When the last of me had been fully encased in silk, I felt her gently bite on my ear, further reinforcing how helpless I was… and how kinky the situation was for Summer. “P-please… I still need the Poison Joke Cure…” I protested feebly. Miss ‘Web’ eventually relented and released me, and I was glad to move on, trying to find my way back to a path I was familiar with, though with my belly heavily bloated with eggs. However, before I could get very far along, I came across something else that stopped me. I was just passing through what at first seemed to be just a normal puddle of water, but then I got stuck halfway through it.

“Oh Faust, what now?” I groaned. The ‘puddle’ soon started to take the form of a transparent aquamarine pony. I stared at it for a moment, before groaning.

“Make it quick, I have a poison joke cure to get.” I told it.

Oh please, take your time… Maybe let it fill us like those eggs. Summer sensuously suggested, still not recovered from earlier.

“Why’d you step in me!? I was having a nice nap! Do you know how uncomfortable it is to have a hoof stuffed in you!?” I just deadpanned.

“...You realize it’s far too easy to mistake you for water?” I pointed out.

“Sure! Call me a puddle why don’t you! I oughta… ohhh~ what's this?” she paused her angry rant when she noticed my tail.

“Poison Joke’s curse.” I bluntly replied.

“Well now I know how to get back at you~” she giggled darkly. I sighed.

“Oh sure, have at me why don’t you. In fact, why not hitch a ride and stay in for a while!” I sarcastically suggested, fed up with this shit.

“Good idea!” I blinked as I realized I’d just tempted fate. I would have facehoofed if I could lift my hoof to do so.

“Faust damnit.” I groaned.The slimy pony crawled up my leg and managed to force itself into my already full womb, somehow, while leaving a bit of itself behind keeping me stuck, and begun vibrating. I moaned, quickly losing control of my limbs and just barely keeping my hind legs standing. Summer was wildly screaming with lust, making it hard to think beyond moans of desire. Eventually the slime pulled the last bits of itself into my womb too, using itself to hold it shut and keep the slime from dripping out. I panted, recovering once again from cumming hard around the slime pony, but feeling incredibly bloated.

“Oh sweet Luna… Can I even fit anything else inside of me?” I wondered. I shivered, hoping nothing else would force its way in as I began waddling off again.

Huh… I look like Blue Drip now… Summer moaned, a memory of some art on one of those web sites she visits propping up. I rolled my eyes, just ignoring it.

{Clop End}

This time, I actually made it to Zecora’s hut. Amazingly, it was only maybe an hour’s trip from Miss Web’s domain… well, an hour unburdened. I took about two to get there. The girls were long gone now, but Zecora was in there, preparing something.

“Zecora? That the cure you’re preparing?” I called out when I stood at her door, knocking. She was quick to answer the door.

“Ah, you must be a friend, one who helped set a better end.” she greeted, subtly referencing the girls. They must have talked about me.

“Yeah, yeah, how soon can it get done? I wanna get my host back in control as soon as possible.” I griped.

“Such a strong temper. Very well, we shall skip the idle banter.” Zecora said, clearly annoyed by my attitude. She went back to her brew, stirring it again. “The others were quite worried. Fearing that away, you would be carried. They will be set at peace, when they see you return in one piece.”

Really cutting it close with those rhymes, Zecora. Summer winced.

“I know, dear Summer. But do you really expect me to rhyme perfectly?” Zecora replied. It took me a moment to realize she’d neglected to rhyme there, aside from the fact that she’d heard Summer. I sat there in awkward silence after that, just processing it for a few moments and trying to think of something to say. Eventually I settled on nothing.

~Summer~

I sighed in relief as I regained control. I pat my still bloated belly, glad to have a passenger within. I’d been craving this for the longest time… too bad for Eclipse though. She didn’t have to go through all that shit. The girls all stared at me now, certain I was back in control. Eclipse hadn’t said a word to them when we got back, so it was up to me now that I was back.

“Here’s the deal: I have no shame, so the Poison Joke threw someone else in control that had plenty to be ashamed of… and the world exploited that. Eclipse got me dominated by a spider pony, and a goo pony.” I eagerly shared. They were all blushing so red so quickly, Rarity, Fluttershy, and Twilight got nosebleeds. I laughed at their looks, amused at the implications.

“Wh-where did you even meet th-the spider pony?” Fluttershy asked.

“Why? You interested?” I asked, earning a jet of blood from her nose. She passed out after that, and I laughed harder.

“Hey Shin! You would not believe what happened to me today!” I called out as I once more entered my home.

“Let me guess, you underestimated poison joke and had a run in with a certain spider changeling hybrid?” she called back with amused chuckling.

“That, and a slime pony decided to hijack my womb. Poor Eclipse was just so fed up…” I laughed, getting a grumble in response from said dark spirit thingy.

“Wait, is that why you still bloated? I thought that was from Widow…” She asked in surprise.

“It’s both actually. Though I wonder how long it’ll stay in here. Feels nice, and I almost never want to let it out.” I replied, noting the spider pony’s name. “Flutters might be interested in visiting Widow.” I said as a sort of afterthought.