Party Favor trembled a little as his thoughts came back to him. The last thing he had remembered was looking for Fido in a cave and having something strange happen. Flashes of his wife, Cream'n Sugar, assaulted his mind. Memories of cavorting with her, offering his body to her, and her taking him in more ways than a stallion could (or should) ever know.

He blushed and opened his eyes to see a soft-lit cave around him. But the cave didn't matter, Cream's nose was almost-but-not-quite touching his own. He smiled as he gazed upon her sleeping form. Thoughts came to mind, naughty thoughts, and before even thinking about himself he kissed her.

Cream blinked and shook awake at the kiss, but the light of her life was kissing her. Her thoughts filled with naughty ideas, and naughty things that she could almost remember doing with Party. Having been raised in a stuffy Canterlot home by her (beloved, but upper-class) parents to be an upstanding filly, she had missed out on a lot of the things that made foalhood fun; Party Favor had been pure rebellion for her at first, but she had fallen in love with him nonetheless.

The kiss turned more insistent, betraying the carnal hunger growing in each pony. Before either of them knew it, Cream had broken the kiss and given Party a blood-boiling look. "Oh husband?"

Party snapped to attention and saluted his wife. "Darling? Flower of my life?" His question was answered by Cream turning and flagging her tail. The thumping of Party's heart sounded heavily in his ears. He wasn't just aroused by the sight of his wife offering herself to him, he was way past just aroused. Groaning, Party Favor lurched forward and climbed up Cream'n Sugar's back.

"Wow… just like that?" Bright Day stood at the entrance to the inner cave, keeping well away from Tight Squeeze and Night Glider. "Oh… we should probably…"

Double Diamond nodded his head, his brain fuzzing a little at the sight of Party and Cream joined together in the oldest dance. "Yeah, definitely…"

"Both of you, turn around now." Sugar Belle, leaning on her supercharged magic, levitated both stallions and turned them to face away from the inner cave. "Let them have their privacy." She gave each stallion a smack on their plot to get them moving back to the little picnic in the cave.

Bright Day found himself arguing internally for just turning around and running into the cave. That his sister-in-law lost so much of her prim self-control as to have sex openly made him excited, not for the sex, but that the plant seemed so in control. "I need a cold bath."

"What was that?" Divvying out the cookies, Patched looked up to Bright Day. "Are you okay? You look a little flush. Maybe the plant is using some kind of attractive pheromone…?"

"It's not that I—" Bright cut his words off sharply before he told one of his most hidden and secret kinks. That the ponies surrounding him had bared their own huge secret turned his anxiety into shame. "I like losing control… well, more like somepony else taking control."

"Oh…" Blinking, Patched Scrape nodded. "Oh! I get it. If you want to go in, I can only promise I will give you the best of medical care. But if you wish to remain out here—"

"No, I want to go in, but I want to make sure Cream and Party are fine first. I trust you, Doc, but I love my brother and sister," Bright gestured towards the main cave with a hoof, "and I couldn't do… do this… without making sure they are okay first."

Party Favor's pleasure exploded, but in all his time rutting his wife he hadn't heard the telltale squeak she always gave during climax. It wasn't the first time he had been in this position; Cream was a tough mare to please. Pouring magic into his horn, he imagined a balloon of power forming around his penis, swelling up to stretch Cream's vagina just right.

Not far from climax, Cream'n Sugar had felt her husband finish, but the swelling inside her drew a huge grin to her face. The extra-large balloon-like shape inside her started to stroke with her husband's motion, and Cream's forelegs went weak and wobbly at how well he knew her needs. Fluttering her eyes closed, she was shoved into a lake of delight.

Bucking and squeaking loudly, Cream ground back onto her husband and sprayed something out along her own barrel. The confusion of her own shaft's release was pinned under the weight of her climax. She squealed and squeaked while Party kept stroking the familiar "toy" inside, but finally all four of her legs gave way and Cream collapsed under him.

Panting hard at his efforts to bring Cream pleasure, Party leaned forward and rested atop her back. With a loving nibble at one of Cream's ears, he struggled to get his body under control. When his magic flickered out, something completely new was apparent; Party Favor was still rock hard inside Cream. Feeling keen, he nuzzled Cream's ear. "Ready for more?"

"Of course." Cream blinked in surprise the moment she said the words. Something was different. Something was delightfully different. Bracing her back legs first, she pushed and shoved Party into the air, then hefted her front end up with her forelegs. The balloon-like shape was gone, but her husband was more than ready for round two. As his hips began to rock against her, Cream pushed back to meet them in a noisy slap that tickled the part of her that wanted to be naughty.

All trace of fatigue left Party. Something was different, but he didn't care what it was if it let him express his love for Cream more. As he bucked, he gave little grunts as he poured more and more effort into their lovemaking. Something helped him hold back his orgasm more than ever before, and when he heard Cream'n Sugar start squeaking and squealing, he only sped up.

Normally always the second of them to climax, Cream's face curled into the biggest smile ever and she lustily moaned with the pleasure burning in her. Atop her back, Party Favor seemed immune to the fatigue of a stallion, and continued to plow her. One orgasm washed into another, and then a third, and finally she was a mewling, whimpering heap of happy mare.

When Party erupted, he felt an intensity to the action that stunned his sensible thoughts completely. His hips were unstoppable, even as he pumped an immense load of his seed into Cream. He felt like he could go again, like he didn't need to stop, but at that moment a sound caught in his ear and he jerked his head up.

Double Diamond was trapped like a deer in headlights. He couldn't look away from the pair once Party Favor had locked eyes with him. "Uh…" He backed up from the exit of the cave.

The moment Cream'n Sugar heard Double Diamond's monosyllabic exclamation, she took a deep breath and raised her voice into a scream. The noise echoed off the cave walls, reflecting around such that it sounded like ten mares were screaming.

"You idiot!" Patched was on her hooves and rushing in with a blanket. Glowing magic tossed it such that it covered Party and Cream, both of which looked at her with confused stares, and the latter with a still-screaming mouth.

"Double! Bright!" Tight spread his wing out and grabbed the bigger stallion. Hauling him towards the cave entrance, however, made the scream raise in pitch. "What did you think you were doing?!"

"I couldn't help it!" Double Diamond had to yell quite loudly to get his deep voice over the echoing scream. "I just wanted to see if Cream had… well…!"

Bright Day reluctantly trotted after the pair, leaving his brother and sister-in-law to the mares.

Patched was almost at a loss as to what to do. If Cream was hysterical, she would have splashed her cheek with water, but the screaming mare had several good reasons to scream. Finally, with both the stallions of their little group gone, Cream's voice cut off sharply. "That dolt is going to get a lot of growling at, don't you worry." She quickly took stock of the situation. "Another blanket… Sugar! Can you toss me another blanket, please?"

"Why were you all just… just there?!" Cream's anger supplanted fear and her logical mind took over. "You are all horrible ponies!" Panting hard, she was still acutely aware of her husband inside her, rock hard and ready. "Wait… where are we?"

Collecting the blanket from Sugar Belle, Patched bunched it up on Cream's withers so that when Party slipped backwards he could pull it to cover her. "You were looking for Party Favor when he… wound up in this cave. The plant—"

"That plant grabbed me!" Party Favor turned his head to glare at the black and blue vines. "It wrapped around my head and… and everything felt… and then I woke up and was with you…" He didn't back off of Cream, instead nuzzling her ear.

"I was looking for you. You had gone charging off after Fido… I saw somepony near this cave and thought I should investigate it. I saw you wrapped up in vines and… and it was inside you…" Cream'n Sugar felt the edges of her mind begin to waver towards panic again, but she clamped down on her emotions. "Then it grabbed me, too!"

"What did it do to us, Doc?" Party Favor felt powerless. His memory was slowly returning, reminding him of how much magic he had dumped into blasting the plant, to no effect.

"It's too early to tell." Opting for the truth, Patched reached out a hoof to stroke a tendril of the vine. "So far we have only managed to stop it doing its thing to one pony who came in here: Bright Day. Apart from him, we have all been… changed."

"Excuse me for saying so, but could you please all leave us." Party Favor looked directly at Patched Squeeze with an intensity that didn't come to the stallion normally. "You understand, this is all a bit sudden."

Patched nodded. "When you are ready to come out, we will wait for you to discuss what this…" she waved a hoof at the plant, "means." Turning around, she walked from the caves completely, marveling at how open the cave system had become.

Focusing on her breathing, keeping her mood as steady as she could, Cream'n Sugar waited for the last glow of Patched Scrape's light to leave the cave before calming further. "Off, please. Darling, what have we stumbled into here?"

Party Favor carefully drew back and upwards, pulling himself free of Cream. With wobbly steps he made his way to one side and made a weak light with his horn. "I honestly have no clue. Something about this plant seems to have…" His memories ran to the most recent of events, and focused on how intense their mating had been. "Was it all bad?"

"Not until I caught that big oaf ogling us." Cream stood up, and to her surprise felt extra movement under her. Tilting her head down, she looked under her belly and froze. "D-D-D-Darling…?"

"Yes sweet-pea?" Party Favor's worry rose again, but when he tilted his head down and followed Cream's gaze he froze in shock. "You have a p—"

"Darling!" Cream forgot about her new addition and wrapped a wing around Party. "Don't faint, Party, please? I don't think I can get through this on my own and take care of you." With her husband shaking and trembling, Cream wasn't far behind in panic.

"You have a penis." Party Favor blinked, but the image seemed to be burned to his retina. A big stallionhood, hard and ready, having already unloaded at least once along his wife's underside. "You have a big penis." The correction, somehow, seemed important for Party to make. A squeaking sound stole all his attention and he looked to one side to see the rubber balloon dog he had made bound towards him. "Fido!"

Relieved of her husband's weight, Cream dipped her head down for another look—just to "survey the changes" so to speak. "It is big." She giggled as she said the words, but clamped a forehoof over her mouth. She stared at it, imagining it like her husband's. "It isn't as big as yours, darling."

"It's not?" Party used his magic to lift his magical pet up and onto his back. A little extra magic imbued the inflatable dog with some buoyancy and a mysteriously appearing string. He watched in surprise as Cream rolled over to her back, revealing the addition for the world—which was just him right now—to see. "Huh… it actually looks a little bigger…"

"Well? Come on, we have to check this." A note of humor had tainted Cream's tone. Gone was the panic and worry, seemingly silly things had happened and she was going to make the most of them. When Party lay down on his back beside her, she blinked. "Well, you're bigger now, that is for sure."

"I am…" Party reached a hoof down and gently poked his inexplicably still hard shaft. "And more sensitive…" His whole body tingled in pleasure at the touch. A glance aside to his wife revealed she mirrored his gesture. "Okay, I think we are getting towards strange again."

"Agreed. Does yours feel that good when I—" Cream felt the hoof cover her snout, and giggled into it. Pulling back and rolling to her hooves, she reached for the blanket with a wing. "Okay, I think we go and drill them for answers."

"Good plan." Standing beside Cream, Party floated his own blanket over himself and together they made their way out. Relief flooded Party, when he saw that only Sugar Belle, Tight Squeeze, and Bright Day were waiting for them.

"You sent him home?" Cream'n Sugar rose one eyebrow at the missing ponies.

"DD gets a bit worked up at times. He is going through a lot." Not in the business of making excuses, Tight was bad at them, but felt he had to try for his friend's sake. "I promised Doc you would both visit her tomorrow for a check up."

"I bet she will be in for a…" Party Favor looked at his wife, spotting her shaking her head. She knew how bad his puns usually were, and knew that he used them to offset stress. "…big surprise!"

Author's Notes:

Sugar Bell and Tight: How did you two meet?

"Awkwardly." Sugar Belle giggled and booped her husband on the nose. "I was presenting a cake to Princess Celestia, and carrying it down the towards the throne, when another petitioner to the Princess had carelessly dropped a rope."

"It wasn't a rope." Tight Squeeze tried to remain serious. "It was a lasso!"

"It was no such thing. You were practically tied up in loose rope, and had flung some onto the carpet leading to the throne. My magic failed as I started to fall, flung the cake into the air and next thing I know I was hog tied and somehow kissing this buffoon."

Tight grinned. "You forgot about the cake, sweets."

"I did not. I was just getting to that. So the cake came down and landed on top of us. I was furious for nearly ten seconds, then I saw Tight's eyes." With a loving sigh, Sugar Belle turned to face her husband, and both seemed lost in the moment.

"Don't forget the Princess." Tight Squeeze's words were spoken in the short gaps between when their lips met in a rapid flurry of kisses.

"Princess Celestia had tried to save the cake, but only the single slice I had pre-cut was preserved from landing atop us. Based on that one slice, she orders a good portion of her cakes from me, now." Sugar locked her lips with Tight, and the scene fades to black...

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