Twilight clones Lily (OC) who changes into a whole bunch of people

Thanks to Drakinho for the request!

Lily is a character from my own story. She is a changeling, and this chapter will contain humanized sex.

Categories: Human, A Different Kind of Love, Cloning, Orgy, Changeling

Warnings: Maybe a bit of a family thing here, as well as some excessive cum. Compared to other chapters, though, this should be tame.

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“Experiment”

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“Twilight! To what do I owe the pleasure-“

“Upstairs. Now.” Twilight panted. She was flustered. Okay, flustered was an understatement. Twilight was a mess. With a concerned look on her face, Lily swept a hand out, inviting the magi up the stairs towards the personal apartments. She drew curious looks from the other girls, and Maggie in particular. Giving them all a sympathetic look, Lily followed Twilight up the familiar path into her personal apartment. These rooms were separate from the others, and they were where the women employed by Maggie were able to sleep and live, away from the professional obligation of having to share their beds with company.

“Twi, what the hell? Are you okay?”

“Yes! No! I don’t know, perhaps…” Twilight grumbled. She had bags under her eyes. She had most definitely seen better days. Lily’s expression grew even more worried as she unlocked her door and ushered Twilight inside.

“Alright. Talk.” Lily said. As far as she was concerned, she was losing valuable time that could be spent making money. At the same time, though, Twilight was a friend, and she was legitimately concerned.

“Alright, look… I’ve been researching biology and physiology of exotic and rare organisms in relation to magical formulae and arcane arrays.”

“In layman’s terms…”

“How fancy magic works with… Creatures.”

“Aah. Okay… So-“

“So I stumbled upon a little gem.” Twilight beamed at her, which was an odd thing to see, given how exhausted and tired the poor woman looked in that moment.

“Define ‘gem.’”

“A precious or rare stone formed by carbon bonds formed at varying levels of pressure buried deep within-“

“Not the literal definition, Twi…” Lily cut her off with a sigh. “Contextual.”

“Oh. Right. I suppose I ought to stop using symbolisms when I’m… Like this.” Twilight giggled nervously.

“I think you ought to stop using words when you’re like this. I’ve never been more confused by you my entire life.” Lily chuckled. “Do you need a drink? Or maybe a bed for eight hours?”

“Not… Not until I test my theory.” Twilight wiped a hand across her face. “Just once, then I’ll sleep. I promise.”

“Fine,” Lily groaned, rolling her eyes. “What is this theory you want to test?” Twilight inhaled deeply. Lily knew there would be no stopping her this time…”

“Recent developments in popular research papers have led to a new hypothesis regarding changeling powers, and their relation to subsequent changes in similar or identical copies of the sub-standard binomial arch of the fourth apex. When applied across the wide arc of interior arcane arrays, the formula was concrete across seventeen such tests… On the eighteenth, however, the effect was increased by a factor of point four-four-two-eight to the tenth times seven. And again after that, by an additional fourteen percent. Common factors amongst planar fissures in the seventeenth major apex and the fourth minor trigger have led to the new hypothesis.” She stopped for a breath.

“That creatures who have a biological mechanism to change their cellular structure at a rate faster than two-point-four-four seconds are not only compatible with spells that use the seventeenth major apex and the fourth trigger, but are subject to an exceedingly rare and difficult-to-find effect known as ‘exponentiality.’ Whereupon subsequent castings of the spell increase and multiply the effect, dozens of times over! It’s a magical breakthrough, and I’m spearheading the research team! Do you know what this means?” Twilight beamed at Lily, who was leaning against the counter of her breakfast bar.

“Twilight.” She said, crossing her arms. “I’m a changeling. Not a magi. I have no fucking clue what anything you just said means. At all. In any way, shape, or form. To me, the only word I understood in context was ‘recent.’ After that, you lost me.”

“Rrgh! I wish there was a more simple way to explain it!” Twilight pulled at her hair, causing Lily to slip forward and grasp the magi’s wrists.

“Twilight. Relax.” She said softly. “Tell me what I can do to help.”

“Oh! Right! That’s the entire reason I came in the first place!” Twilight grinned from ear-to-ear before flipping the hold around, her fingers closing around Lily’s wrists. “I need you to be my test subject, since you are, for lack of a better term, a creature with a biologic mechanism for changing your cellular structure at a rate faster than two-point-four-four seconds!”

“You… Want to cast a spell on me because I’m a changeling?” Twilight blinked at her blankly for a few moments before smiling and nodding.

“Uh huhn!”

“Ugh… Fine. I can see you aren’t going to sleep until you do this, so fine, whatever. Use the seventeenth trigger or-“

“No, no! The seventeenth major arch and the fourth trigger! Sheesh, you’re hopeless.”

“Yeah, whatever.” Lily grumbled. “Like to see you turn into a bear.”

“That’s what I’m studying next! Polymorphic changes amongst creatures with non-biological-“

“Twi, shut up and cast the fucking spell already.” Lily groaned, pulling her hands away.

“Right! Common spells utilizing the seventeenth major arch and the fourth trigger include firestorm spells,”

“Don’t feel like dying.”

“Planar rift spells.”

“Don’t feel like dying.”

“Hallowed Knight spells,”

“Sounds interesting, but no.”

“Wind spells,”

“Don’t feel like being a tornado anytime soon.”

“And replication spells.”

“Replication? What’s that?” Lily asked, arching an eyebrow.

“Eer… Taking something, and using major arcane energies to, well, replicate it. Copy spells. In this case, since we’re applying it to the fifth binomial array, I’ll be making another… Well, you.”

“You’re… Going to be cloning me?” Lily asked, now slightly interested.

“No! Not cloning, that’s something entirely different! I’m just going to be making a magical copy of you.”

“So… You’ll be cloning me.”

“Gosh, you can be really simple sometimes.” Twilight grumbled, throwing her hands up.

“You can be really complex. Just cast the damn thing already.”

“What, the firestorm spell?” Twilight asked.

“What did I say about not dying tonight?!” Lily damn near slapped her. Twilight was acting ridiculous. She probably deserved it. It was tempting… Very tempting.

“Right! So… Which one?”

“The clone spell, or whatever.”

“Oh! Of course!” Twilight beamed once more, her hands glowing ominously. Lily recognized the powerful tingle of magic as it hummed through the air.

“Eer, Twi… Are you sure you’re in the right mind to cast this…?”

“Of course! The spell requires an arcane output of at least seventy-four percent. Not for every magi. But I’m not every magi. Now stand still… This might be unpleasant.”

“EEP!” Lily squeaked as Twilight cast her hands out, smoothly lifting Lily off of the floor. This wasn’t the first time she had been handled by magic, but that didn’t change the fact that it was still new, and rather exciting. The tingle of magic washed over her, leaving soft pinpricks of pressure all over her skin. She honestly wished she could command her own magic, because whenever she was with any magi, they always had some interesting little trick or skill that made the night so much more better. Twilight probably knew her fair share of tricks, given the dirty mind that she had.

“Fine. I trust you. Do it.” Lily nodded her head, giving the final approval. Twilight smiled and began to cast the spell…

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“Well that had… Unexpected results.”

“Right… So when you say exponentiality…” Lily muttered, looking at the mayhem that had just been unleashed in her apartment. It wasn’t disastrous, at least, and the only damage done had been to one of her chairs as it tipped over.

“Eer… Wow, I wasn’t expecting that.” Twilight muttered, scratching her head. “Perhaps… Oh! I get it!” She snapped her fingers, grinning at Lily. No, not that one… That one over there. Or was that her? She was lost.

“Eer… Which one of us is real?”

“It isn’t you?”

“I think it might be me.”

“Over there? Can’t be. Has to be that one.”

“Okay, everyone shut up!” Twilight spoke over all the voices. “The experiment isn’t done yet.” All of the cloned Lilys arched eyebrows at Twilight, the odd one out. “Right… The binomial equation states that those of you-“

“Not all at once, Twi.” One of them chimed in. “Just… Tell us specifically what you need us to do.”

“Right. Well, I cast a replication spell on a changeling. So… All of you should be changelings. Therefore, change.”

“You need us to change?”

“Pfft. Easy.”

“Consider it done.”

In an instant, a room that had been filled with a dozen or so copies of Lily was instead filled with different people. Faces of people Lily had seen before, customers and friends, and off in the corner, Princess Celestia.

“Wow, really?” Twilight asked, spying the last.

“What?” Celestia lifted her shoulder indifferently.

“Pick something else.”

“Fine.” Princess Cadance.

“No princesses.”

“Ugh!” Vinyl Scratch.

“Hey! Pick something else!” Another Vinyl shot across the room.

“Sheesh… Who hasn’t been taken?”

“Eer… What about that chick from two weeks ago…? The avian?”

“No, not her… Ooh! That one woman from Ponyville! Red hair!”

“Ooooooohh…” A collective hum of agreement went up around the room as the outside changeling shifted into Roseluck.

“I love her hair.”

“Fucking beautiful.”

“Agreed.”

“Wow.” Twilight turned a full circle, looking at all of the collected people. “That’s incredible… The hypothesis was correct. Across all spell effects, the equation remains the same. Do any of you feel any different? Any change in your power?”

“Nope.”

“Mm-mm.”

“Uuh… I feel a little itchy.”

“Probably that sweater, darling… Knit wool is atrociously itchy until it’s washed. And, ooh, that color!” They all laughed as the Rarity imposter fretted over her neighbor.

“That’s incredible… Lily, I can’t believe it… It worked. Theory confirmed.” Twilight’s expression visibly changed from fretful and worried to pure relief. She sagged down into the couch, collapsing half from exhaustion.

“Right. So, can you… I dunno… Get rid of it?”

“That’s a scary thought… Would we die?”

“Oh, I don’t wanna go!”

“No, no, relax…” Twilight waved her hand tiredly. “The anchor point is rooted inside one of you… I just need to find it and perform a recall. That will dissipate everyone else.”

“Oh… Okay, that was remarkably easy to understand. I guess. Which one has the anchor point?”

“I… Don’t know…” Twilight muttered, looking around. “It exposes over time, or there are alternative methods…”

“Alternative methods?” The postal worker with the skewed eyes asked from near the fireplace.

“Eer… Yeah…”

“What are they? I don’ think all… Twenty-five of us can sleep in one bed…”

“Twenty five?”

“Not counting myself, so, twenty-six…”

“Sheesh, Twi.”

“Hey, I aimed to make one. Blame exponentiality.” Twilight grumbled. “I’m way too tired to do this right now… Can I sleep first?” A collective grumble went up around the room, along with muttered statements like ‘I got dibs on the couch.’

“Relax, girls.” Braeburn spoke up, calming them all. “This is a whorehouse. There’s bound to be some beds here and there we can take for a night. I’m sure Maggie will let us stay.”

“Gonna be trippy if one of us is here already.”

“It’s still early in the night… I’ll go ask Maggie if we have some extra rooms… Big bed, couch, and a pull-out to each room, right?”

“Right.”

“Okay, twenty five of us, five per room, we need five rooms.” He said, ticking each off. “Let’s go see.” He slipped out of the door, leaving the others to contemplate the sleeping arrangements. The question had to go out…

“How does that work?”

“Two on the bed, two on the pullout, one on the couch.”

“Isn’t the couch the pullout?”

“No, the pullout’s hidden in the wall, remember?”

“What do they call those? A Davenport?”

“Hell if I know… I always called it wall-bed.”

“Well, there’s a bed and a two couches here…”

“So some of us can stay. Let’s let Twilight sleep here, though.”

“With who?”

“Dibs.”

“Damnit… Okay, Vinyl Scratch and Twilight take the bed here, Braeburn can have the couch when he gets back, Shining Armor can get the other.”

“Man, this is so confusing…”

“I gotta pee…”

“Wonder what’s to eat…?”

“C’mon, Twi.” Vinyl pulled Twilight up off of the couch. “We’ll get this figured out come morning.”

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The next morning, all of the cloned changelings returned to Lily’s apartment, all of them looking refreshed, renewed, and happy. Twilight was bright-eyed and bushy-tailed after a shower and breakfast, and Vinyl was still drying her hair from the shower when everyone started to arrive.

“Shining, wake up.”

“Hnn… Wha?”

“We’re gonna get us back.”

“Oh… Right… C’mon, Brae.”

“Five minutes…”

“So,” Roseluck leaned against the counter next to Twilight, who was pouring a second cup of coffee. “What are these ‘extreme measures’ you mentioned?”

“Aah… Right. Everyone, listen up.” Twilight set the pot back in it’s holder, sipping at the scalding liquid for a moment as the chatter died out. “The anchor can take anywhere from five hours to thirteen days to expose itself, with recorded examples lasting as long as five months. We can either wait this out, or…” She blushed a little. “Extreme physical exertion does it as well.”

“So… Should we, like… Go run a mile… Or twenty?”

“Eer… Not exactly.” Twilight sighed. “Contained in the endorphins released during orgasm is a chemical agent that can be beneficial to exposing the anchor… The only thing is, this agent needs to build up, until the anchor is fatigued from multiple releases. Sometimes only two, often three, but rarely as many as five or six.”

“Wait… So…”

“We each need to cum a bunch of times?”

“Oh fuck, are we going orgy status? We’re totally going orgy status…”

“It’s gonna be a long morning.” Twilight chuckled at the reactions. Indeed it was…

“Well, we can’t do it here. We’ll break something. I say we usurp one of ‘those’ rooms.”

“Ooh, good idea! When was the last time we were in on one of those?”

“I think it was six weeks ago…”

“Yeah, we kinda popped in at the end there…”

“When was the last good one?”

“Last year? For New Years?”

“Oh yeah… I remember that one! Fucking lotion…”

“Ooh, the memories.”

“Focus, everyone! Let’s move to one of these rooms and get started. The sooner we cum, the sooner we get this fixed.”

“What a way to go out! I’m SO down!”

“Let’s do it!”

“Aww yeah!” Excitement and lusty looks were thick in the air as everyone made their exit from Lily’s apartment, and not a single one of them was shifted into her. They drew curious looks from early-risers, one of them being Maggie herself.

“Twilight!” She motioned, spotting the only really familiar face amongst all the strangers. “What the hell is going on here? Where’s Lily?”

“You’re looking at her.” Twilight gestured. “All of her.”

“Oh no… Don’t tell me…”

“Yup. I replicated her.”

“How many times?!”

“Twenty-six? Twilight asked, taking a moment to scan over the heads that were descending the staircase. “Yeah, Twenty-six.”

“F… Fuck… You know that the anchor doesn’t expose-“

“Until after several hours, days, or even months. Or unless under extreme physical exertion.”

“So…”

“Can we borrow an orgy room?”

“I do NOT want to clean up that mess after you’re done… Go…” Maggie groaned, waving them off. With a smile, Twilight followed the crowd as they moved down the hall. Two turns and fourteen doors later, they all filed into one large, very open room. Pillows and mattresses lay strewn about on the thick carpeted floor, blankets and throws and various other cushion-y objects to lay upon. Already, clones were stretching out, shuffling pillows around, or even stripping down. Rarity was already down to her underwear.

“Oh wow. Wasting no time, are we?”

“Hey, as far as I’m concerned, this is all your fault.” Spitfire pointed an accusing finger at her, several others around her nodding their approval. “You should have seen it coming.”

“Woah, hey, how was I supposed to know?” Twilight raised her hands, looking around at all the other clones who were suddenly staring very intently at her. “This was an experiment… And you… Eer, rather, one of you agreed to it.”

“Well, you cast the spell in the first place.”

“I say she pays for it.”

“Agreed.”

“Sorry, darling…” Rarity popped the clasp on her bra, letting her breasts free with a smile. “Looks like you’re about to get gangbanged.” Twilight looked around. Half-naked changeling clones all leered at her, erections and bared breasts slowly becoming more and more common. Big Mac was already stroking himself.

“Ugh… Fine… You first, Braeburn.” Twilight groaned. With a lusty smile, the orgy kicked off…

“Mff! Hey! That’s a designer shirt!” Twilight complained as her shirt was unceremoniously stripped away, tossed off to the side haphazardly.

“Oh shut up. Help me take ‘em off if you don’t want to lose them.”

“Ugh. Fine.” Twilight blushed and smoothly pulled her bra off while Braeburn’s hands tugged at the waistline of her pants. “This is so weird… Shining’s watching just over there.”

“Gonna plan on doing a lot more than watching, Twily.”

“Eew… You’re my brother!”

“Nuh uh. I’m Lily.”

“Just like me.”

“D-dad?! Oh, that’s just TOO weird. I can handle my b-brother, hey! Not so rough!”

“Sorry,” Braeburn pulled one of the two fingers out that he had just pushed into her. Twilight whimpered as he slowly started fingering her, sliding one long digit in and out of her moist folds. She was slowly pulled to the ground, her bra shed in an instant. Braeburn was already nude, his rock-hard member pressing against her thigh.

“Give it to her good, eer… Me…”

“Soarin? Aren’t you gay?”

“I can be.”

“Well, go take it out on Blueblood over there.”

“Hey, no! I was planning on getting it on with Vinyl here.”

“Sorry, babe. This train ain’t riding for no one but Roseluck. I fuckin’ love that hair.”

“If you cum in my hair and I’m the anchor, I’m gonna be angry. That shit doesn’t wash out.”

“C’mere, Blueblood.”

“Ugh… Fine…”

“Here we go.” Braeburn settled inbetween Twilight’s legs, smiling as he leaned in to kiss her neck. Twilight reminded herself that this was technically Lily, and not the people she thought it was… Still, it didn’t change the fact that this was exciting. She groaned and twined her fingers into Braeburn’s hair, pulling his hungry mouth tight against her neck, even as he pushed into her.

“Haah!” The first penetration was enough to steal her breath, her eyes rolling back in her head as he slowly started sliding in and out. “Ohhhh, fuck… It’s been a while… Harder, Braeburn.” Twilight urged, writhing her hips beneath him. The clone obliged, smoothly pushing deeper and harder into her. She inhaled deeply, her breasts rising into the air underneath his expert touch. That was the benefit of Lily. Male, female, didn’t matter. She knew how to please.

Elsewhere, the other clones were busy getting down. Rarity cornered Big Mac with a devious smile, even as Fluttershy and Spitfire started making out. Vinyl wasn’t taking it easy on Roseluck, who appeared to be receiving the brunt of attention from both males and females. Her mouth was full with Rainbow Dash’s crotch, even as Vinyl’s hermaphrodite penis took her from behind. Braeburn was wild, but Twilight felt responsible for the spell after all. She beckoned a lonely-looking Fleur De Lis over, urging the woman to straddle her face. Mouth and vagina now utilized, Twilight could help pay everyone back that she needed to. Braeburn and Fleur made out as Twilight was double-teamed.

Soon enough, there wasn’t a single clone that wasn’t involved in one sexual act or another. Derpy was bent over the back of a couch, her hands held straight out behind her while Fancy Pants went to town. Soarin and Blueblood had settled on spit-roasting Carrot Top, even while Vinyl finished up inside of Roseluck.

“Next.” Vinyl panted, lumbering off to take a break on a nearby couch. She seemed content to stroke herself as Rarity rode Big Mac nice and hard. Of course, no orgy was complete without Pinkie Pie, who was busy stuffing fingers into her own ass while she rode Fluttershy’s tongue. Octavia was engaged in a rather heated bout of 69 with none other than Bonbon, while Lyra had both Nurse Redheart and Flitter at the mercy of her extremely skilled hands.

The sounds of sex and lovemaking filled the air, everyone panting or moaning, or in the case of one double-penetrated Pinkie Pie, flat-out screaming. Twilight felt her own orgasm approaching, even as Braeburn roughly drove into her over and over.

“That’s it, Braeburn,” Fleur panted, her fingers rubbing her clit rapidly. “Fuck her harder. Cum inside of her… Do it, baby… Harder!”

“Uugh!” Braeburn drove into a shuddering Twilight, emptying his load deep into her slick vagina. “F-fuck… That was good…”

“Ooh… Oh my goodness… I came, too… Keep licking, Twilight… Don’t stop.” Fleur’s voice was light and airy, the perfect tone to match her juicy orgasm. Twilight couldn’t help but smile as she licked the dripping slit above her.

“Right, then… My turn, Twily.” Shining Armor grinned down at her. Twilight peered out from inbetween Fleur’s legs, spotting her brother crouching between her legs.

“Oh no… I can’t watch this…”

“So eat me out, then.” Cloudchaser pushed Fleur off of Twilight’s face, this time lining herself up so her back was turned towards Shining Armor. Twilight lost sight of her brother, but she sure as anything felt him push inside. His twitching cock swirled around with Braeburn’s spunk, making Twilight feel surprisingly warm and erotic.

“Heeyyyy… I’m not done yet. Twilight, give me your hand.” Fleur grabbed Twilight’s wrist, guiding her fingertips against the slick lips inbetween her legs. Twilight obligingly pushed two fingers in, swirling them around even as her tongue flicked at Cloudchaser’s clitoris. Meanwhile, Roseluck was on number three, a very energetic and well-endowed Big Mac. Vinyl had recovered, and took the place of Pinkie’s fingers in her ass. Pinkie took it like a pro, grunting as Vinyl set in at a rough, fast pace.

“Cumming!” Blueblood gasped, emptying his semen directly into Carrot Top’s mouth. The poor woman could only swallow it all down, blushing furiously as the taste assaulted her tongue. Twilight was greeted with a fresh wave of orgasmic juice from Cloudchaser, who was quickly and unceremoniously replaced by Rainbow Dash.

“Alright, Egghead. Let’s see whatchya got.”

“Mmm…” Twilight was thoroughly enjoying herself. She didn’t even mind when Shining Armor pulled out of her, lined up with her back door, and went in for anal. It felt good. It felt great. Because it was Lily, and there was a ton of her. All over.

“Hey, guys… Let the girls go at it, I’ve got an idea.” Soarin pulled out, his cock dripping with spunk as he padded over to where Twilight lay. The shifted men all looked at him curiously, wondering what he was up to.

“We owe it to Twi for all this, so I vote we give the little bitch a cumbath…”

“Ooh…”

“Please…” Twilight panted. “Do it… Fuck me, I want it…”

“Well,” Shining Armor grunted, driving into her ass roughly. “Step one… Here goes!” He pulled out, beating his shaft as the first creamy orgasm erupted onto Twilight’s front. Most of the strands landed on her stomach, though one managed to splatter against the underside of her jiggling breast, and some dribbled onto her thigh. Twilight groaned and swayed underneath them, moving her body in a serpentine fashion, showing off all the creamy, smooth skin for them to cum on. No need to hold back, right? Twilight could let all her dirty little fantasies play out, and this was one that she wanted to explore for a very, very long time…

“Come on boys,” She teased, smiling up at them. “Show Twi what you got.”

“Me next.” Big Mac grunted, pushing inbetween her legs. As well-endowed as he was, Twilight enjoyed it quite a bit. Not to mention his contribution was especially creamy and thick. It oozed out of her pulsing core, dribbling over her rosebud even as Vinyl took the next slot. She was ruthless, thrusting rough and fast, making both her breasts and Twilight’s jump with each thrust of her hermaphrodite cock. What’s more, she was open from the back, which allowed Hoity Toity to jump in. The train of thrusting made such an arousing sight that Blueblood just had to rub one out on Twilight’s face. Cheeks and forehead covered in cum, Twilight’s tongue hungrily lapped up the strands, her hands gripping Vinyl’s breasts firmly.

“Open up, Twi.” Vinyl panted. She pulled away from both of them, walking her way up to Twilight’s hungrily-open mouth. With a throaty grunt, she came directly into Twilight’s mouth, making the magi suck on her shaft until she was emptied.

“That isn’t how you do it,” Hoity Toity moaned. Vinyl stood up to her full height, only to have her rosebud attacked by Hoity Toity’s tongue. He straddled Twilight’s waist, eagerly stroking himself over her breasts. Vinyl gasped and shuddered, leaning back into the hungry clone’s mouth as he came directly on both of Twilight’s heaving tits. She was positively doused at that moment, oozing cum from her mouth, vagina, and ass… She was covered with it, filled with it, and positively drunk with it.

Elsewhere, lesbian couples were teaming up, fingers and tongues eagerly working away at one another. Rarity was subject to both Derpy and Roseluck licking at her, even as Rainbow Dash worked at cleaning up the red-haired woman. Straddling Carrot Top’s face, Fleur’s fingers worked smoothly into Lyra’s dripping core, the two of them tongue-wrestling eagerly.

The first truly pronounced squirt came from Fluttershy, who was stretched out beneath a very dexterous Octavia. Her fingers pulled out, coaxing a massive stream from the screaming avian’s dripping cunt. It arced into the air, spattering the carpet lewdly. Unable to resist, Bonbon leaned in for a taste from the source, lapping at the overly sensitive clitoris until Fluttershy was little more than a whimpering puddle of orgasmic juices.

Fleur De Lis was paying good attention to a panting Derpy, her fingers smoothly gliding in and out of the avian postal worker’s dripping center. She was extremely wet, her thighs glistening with her juices straight up until she arched her back in orgasm. Fleur leaned in to lap up what oozed out, groaning into the avian’s crotch. Pinkie Pie was stretched out on the couch, her hands pulling a whimpering Applejack’s face into her crotch firmly. All around, the action seemed to be winding down… Couples had devolved into holding one another, or laying spread-eagle on the arrays of pillows and couches. Vinyl Scratch had slipped into the bathroom and was undoubtedly taking a shower. Twilight was laying on her back, still riding the euphoric high of so many orgasms. She herself had came at least four times. It was all so good…

“F-fahk…” Applejack was last, her legs giving out as she collapsed back onto a bed. Everyone was laid out, all of them having experienced at least two orgasms, or in the case of one poor Fluttershy, seven. “Twi…” Applejack groaned from the bed. “P… Please tell me y’all found out who was th’ anchor…”

“I think…” Twilight groaned, lifting her arm. “It’s Carrot Top…”

“Huhn? Me?” Carrot Top lifted her head, blinking unevenly at Twilight a short distance away on the floor. “How can you tell?”

“Probably… That glowing thing in your chest.” Everyone looked at Carrot Top, as that she was, indeed, glowing.

“Huhn… So I am… Right then. Can you undo this spell now?” The true Lily, the anchor for the replication spell, slowly sat up and made her way over to Twilight.

“Y-yeah… Come here.” Once Carrot Top was close enough, Twilight summoned a spell, her hands glowing as she started working through the complex diagrams and invocations. Even fatigued and covered in copious amounts of changeling clone cum, she was still sharp as a tack. In an instant, all of the other clones were gone.

“Phew… I’m glad that’s over.”

“Uuhn…” Twilight moaned, slowly laying back. “I don’t wanna move…”

“Me either…” Lily groaned. Bonbon had received some pretty rough treatment from the clones of… Well… Herself…

“Naptime?” Twilight groaned, closing her eyes.

“Naptime…” Curling up with the magnificent, tired magi, Lily closed her eyes and slipped off into nothingness…

----------- Notes from the Author -----------

So this chapter eventually just devolved into ‘What completely obscure sexual pairings can I possibly come up with?’ So there you go. Took me a while to get it done, but I did it >.<