Laying on her side, feeling oddly warm for being inside a cave, Sugar Belle shifted a little as she woke up. She was still inside Tight, and felt a wonderful feeling of connectedness with him. Able to feel that his breathing was still slow, Sugar basked in that warmth of her mate, closed her eyes and drifted back off into a light doze.

Sugar's eyes flew wide open again when something probed around the underside of her tail. Jerking her head around she saw the tendril of the plant suddenly shove inside and burrow deep into her colon. "W-W-Why are you doing this?" She squirmed as the thing poked around inside her, waking Tight from his own rest.

"What's going on? Why am…" Tight felt Sugar pull from his body, and the previous evening's events fell upon his mind like a brick. The feeling of emptiness struck him as a little unfair, it left him wanting more of his wife, though, so he wasn't going to actually complain.

"It… it's doing something inside me!" Sugar climbed to her hooves and tried to flex her muscles to expel the intruder in her ass. "Get it out, try pulling on—" Her eyes flew open wider when something shoved against her vulva. "There is another!" She was too slow in dealing with it, and the bulb-tipped vine shoved inside her body.

Tight was at a loss, he spun to glare at the vine. "If you hurt my friends I will come down here with fire and burn you out!" He stomped a hoof. "If you are… I don't think you want to hurt us, you haven't really actually done that. Be gentle…"

Sugar's forelegs wobbled under her, and she stumbled a few steps. The bulb inside her vagina worked deeper and deeper, pressing at her cervix and with another push—and a complete lack of any pain—past it. She gasped and was about to sink to the floor when Tight dove under her. "What are you doing?"

"Keeping you from belly-flopping on rocks." Tight braced, supporting Sugar's weight on his back. Memories of the previous night flowed into his thoughts, of this situation almost exactly mirroring their sexual activities. He told himself he wasn't in control, but Tight certainly was as he turned himself, lining his body up under Sugar's.

"You—ugh it's so deep—you really want to be there, my Cupcake?" Sugar rocked her hips from side to side. Rock hard from the probing against something very sensitive in her rear, Sugar's shaft slapped against Tight's folds a few times. "Buck this…" Stopping to line up, Sugar pushed forward.

Tight's eyes widened as both his sopping wet vulva and his tail-hole were invaded. Squirting slick goop in as it thrust, a thick vine matched Sugar's shaft inch-for-inch. Every inch of his body submitted into the delicious sensation of being doubly filled, and his earlier anger at the plant evaporated.

As Sugar rocked against Tight's body, she felt the plant doing something deep inside her; she felt no pain at the intrusions, but there was a sense of "change" about what it was up to. 'I can't stop it, it doesn't feel bad…' She sped up her bucking, driving her maleness deep into Tight, and was still unaware that she was sharing her husband with the plant.

With his own pleasure growing greater by the second, Tight arched his back and shoved his rear firmly up and into Sugar's thrusts. Every time her hips slammed into his rump, Tight gave a little gasping-groan of delight. The waves of pleasure from each thrust seemed to speed up, each causing a rising rush of pleasure to build inside him. Tight had experienced the pleasure this way before—just the previous night—and he found himself enjoying every second of it.

Sugar's shaft was suddenly clamped down tightly inside Tight, she gave a little grunt of surprise before instinct drove her to shove as hard as she could. Tingly-heat spread from a spot inside her; an odd sensation growing out from it, and pushing down her shaft. "I love you." She managed to growl the words out around clenched teeth, but then her climax came.

A hot rush of liquid deep inside his feminine depths shoved Tight over the edge, dragging his orgasm out and stealing moans from his lips. The closeness of the love of his life erased any of the strangeness of the plant being inside him. Everything felt good as he coasted on the tidal wave of ecstasy.

Tight noticed movement beside them, and looked to see Patched Scrape bucking her hips. He watched with a silly grin upon his lips as she worked her body into a fury pace, and after a few sharp thrust she stopped moving again.

"It is doing it to them, too." Sugar nuzzled at Tight's mane and neck, but kept one eye on Patched. "How long did I take?" The tentacle-like vines inside Sugar still twitched and moved a little, but in her post-orgasmic state she was ignoring them.

"I have a plant doing Celestia-knows-what in my backside, and you just finished serving me that monster you call a penis…" Tight blushed a little at the lewd words he used. "… and you want me to think about how long you took to change?"

"It really isn't hurting us." Sugar gave a slow squeeze at the lengths inside her body. "I wonder what it is doing." She felt a twitch, then another, then both tendrils started squirming and pulling at her. "Oh calm down!" Her sharp words halted the movement. "That's better. Slowly, please."

"Did it actually listen to you?" Tight tried to turn to look at what was going on, but his wife's nethers were hidden by both their bodies. What is it doing?"

"Pulling out… hold onnnnnn." Sugar moaned as both shapes pulled fully out of her. She turned to see what they looked like, and found the bulb-ended one no longer had the bulb attached. "I think it planted something else in me." Reaching carefully backwards with one forehoof, Sugar felt the slight bump of her lower belly.

"What the BUCK?!" Double Diamond's head was finally released and he was ready to freak out. "Tight, what…" He trailed off as he saw the state of the married couple. "Tight? Sugar?" Seeing his best friend mounted by that friend's wife was a little odd, but when the pair decoupled and Sugar revealed a heavy shaft hanging under her, he felt darkness close in all around. "I don't—"

"He fainted…" Sugar walked gingerly over to the white stallion. On a hunch she reached under his tail and felt his scrotum.

"What are you doing, Sugar?" Tight was still tethered by the vine in his rear, locked in place as it did stuff inside him. "You can't… Oh! Checking to see if it… Did it?" His sentences were all broken as revelations hit him.

"Yeah, one big lump, like you were." Sugar released Double's modified testicle and left him to some modesty. "When he comes to, he is going to need a mare." The words got Tight's attention, she spotted his ears tuck back tightly. "I think Patched will take longer… one of us needs to—"

"Why don't you use your magic? Give him a nice grip to buck into." Tight grinned at his wife. "Like old times?"

"I told you that to be honest! I don't give magic-jobs anymore… except maybe to you." Sugar blushed hotly and licked her lips. "But I guess it wouldn't be so bad. The poor thing is going to have more to get used to soon."

"Don't forget yourself." Tight walked forward gingerly, the tentacle in his rear still showing no sign of releasing its grip in him. "I saw you playing with it." He noticed the moment the vine got tight.

"You shouldn't watch!" Sugar used her magic to pick Double Diamond up, carrying him closer to Tight.

"But I like to watch you do it." Blushing to within an inch of his life, Tight turned to face away from Double. "Are you sure he is going to be that way? What if it did something different to him?' He looked back at his unconscious friend.

"Are you sure you want me to catch him?" Sugar looked to her husband, a naughty smile pulling at her lips. "I mean, he doesn't look as big as me, I am sure he would—"

"Sugar." Tight turned to gaze into his wife's eyes. "I can only think of one reason to give me mare bits and you stallion bits. If it comes right down to it, and this plant wants us all getting pregnant, I want to have your foal."

Sugar's eyes went wide. Her brain had been working around the heavier questions of their situation, but now her clever husband had shoved her snout in it, and in a way that tickled every part of her. "I love you so much right now, Tight Squeeze."

"I love you too, Sugar Belle." Tight was gazing at Sugar, but noticed when Double Diamond stirred. "Okay, I think he is waking up."

Double looked up at the voices that buzzed around his head. "Tight? Sugar?" An ache in the back-half of his body stole his attention and he gave a groan. Something felt really good, really right, and really ready. Blinking his eyes, Double Diamond looked up at the puffy folds of a mare. "T-T-Tight?"

"Yup, he is going to do it. Hold on." Sugar sparked her horn to life and felt more than the usual rush of power. Her eyes widened, and she had to clamp down on the rush.

Climbing to his hooves, Double was awestruck by his best friend's obviously female body parts. "Tight? What happened? Is this what it did to you?" He was rock hard and ready for a mare, and the only one he could think about was the stallion before him. Leaning forward, he inhaled the scent of Tight's wet entrance; the smell of male musk was blended with female. The tendril that disappeared into Tight's tail-hole didn't even bear thinking about.

When Double climbed up onto his back, Tight gave a soft groan and fluttered his wings. "Don't go too hard there, DD." But no sooner had Tight said it than Double slammed forward. Tight felt his friend's shaft push under his belly, but Double showed no hint that he had missed his target.

Sugar had her magic wrapped around Double Diamond's shaft, keeping it well away from her husband's tender folds, giving it squeezes in all the right places. 'Well it's not like letting him really enjoy it makes it bad, right?' Her thought made her giggle, and as she walked up beside Tight she leaned in and nuzzled his cheek. "I love you, you wonderful stallion."

"If I am your stallion, then why does this feel so good?" Tight nuzzled Sugar back, kissing her lips while Double Diamond worked out his needs on Tight's back. "He is really getting into this…"

Double Diamond was in a whole other world. He was riding Night Glider and he felt amazing. His pleasure built and with no attempt at restraint, he unloaded into the clutching depths under him. He lost himself in the fantasy and in the pleasure as he bucked and unloaded. His mind swirled and spun, and he looked down and had a moment of confusion; far from the white mane and azure coat of Night Glider, he saw the pink fur and green mane of his best friend. "T-T-Tight?!"

Tight ducked out from under Double, sidling towards the plant—since he was still tethered. "Calm down, Double. You didn't—"

"I am so sorry! I didn't know what I was doing! The plant it… it made me want…" As he trailed off, Double was wrapped in a hug from Tight. "What… I am so sorry Tight!"

"It's okay DD. Calm down!" Tight hugged his friend, squeezing the big stallion warmly. His own urges sparked a little at the closeness, but with all the sex recently he was able to ignore it. "You didn't do anything."

"But I practically raped you!" Double tried to pull away, until he noticed a huge stain on the cave floor beside him. Being a stallion living alone, he knew what a semen stain was, but why it was where they had just had sex he couldn't fathom.

"That was me." Sugar intruded on their little moment. "We remembered what Tight was like when he first got out of that," she pointed at the plant, where Patched was still being attended to, "and figured you would do the same. You mounted Tight, but…" She was blushing too much, and couldn't finish because of the embarrassment.

"She gave you a magic-job." Tight booped his friend on the snout. "You just jacked off to relieve some pent-up pressure, was all." He let go of Double and backed off so he had some room.

Double stared between unicorn and pegasus. "Okay everypony, hold on. Let me think." His brain ground at the problem, trying to break it down to something he could actually deal with. "I came up here looking for what had you so spooked—since you weren't going to tell me about it—and that," he pointed a hoof at the plant, "grabbed me. It did… It did something really strange, and now I am super horny." Both ponies nodded to him, despite him not intending it as a question. "So now I am free, what happens?"

"You seem to have been tr—" Tight cut off as a sharp pressure—almost like pain—blossomed in his rear. The tentacle quickly pulled out of him and he sank to the ground. "Oh buck…"

All thoughts of what the plant had done to him faded in an instant, as Double Diamond watched his friend collapse. "Are you, like, okay?"

"Just wasn't ready for that." Tight turned and glared at the plant. "I might just lay here for a while." Folding his legs comfortably, Tight closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When neither Sugar nor Double took up the conversation thread, he continued. "So, it took out your balls—but!" He had to cut in before Double managed to freak out. "It put one back, or so I think. It also put other stuff in you."

Looking from his friend to the stain, Double felt some confusion rising. "So it took one away from me and I am more horny?"

"Yeah… about that. The horniness drops to no desire if there are no other…" Tight fumbled for a word. "… breeders. I felt pretty horrible. But the moment Sugar got done, wow it was full steam ahead."

"It gives mares a dick?" Double blushed, but managed to gesture at Sugar.

"Seems like it." Sugar Belle gave her husband a little grin. "And we are pretty sure that is where his other ball went." She wiggled her plot for emphasis.

Double started to put the facts together again, his face pulling into a frown as he came up with something. "So I can't get horny without you there?" He looked between Sugar and Tight.

"Or Doctor Patched." Sugar gestured to the other unicorn, the mare still trapped in the plant's embrace. "You could ask Night Glider if she wants to come down. I bet you two could get really close then."

"I couldn't!" Double Diamond took a step backwards. "And what would she do with… with that!" He pointed at Sugar's shaft.

"Well…" Tight waved a hoof in the air and fluffed his wings. "You know how I have a… vulva?" He didn't get any further, Double Diamond passed out again, but this time Sugar Belle managed to catch him as he went down. "Maybe he needs to calm down a bit first?"

Author's Notes:

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