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>Rainbow Dash never saw the boulder coming.
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>She’d been out running recon for five minutes at most.
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>And that was all it took for the situation to go to shit by the time she got back.
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>She was still twenty feet up when it hit her square in the back.
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>The rock shattered her replacement wing, tearing it off at the base for the second time this year.
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>Commander Dash hit the ground face first.
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>She’d had harder landings, but this was a bad one.
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>Dazed, Rainbow rolled over and spit out a tooth.
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>Right now she needed to ignore the pain and find her squad.
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>Find out what happened.
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>Her eyes were slow to follow their orders.
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>Everything was slow.
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>Fuzzy.
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‘Concussion, has to be.’
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>Rainbow Dash propped herself up on an elbow, and braced herself to rise.
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>She was cut off abruptly when the world shifted rapidly as something impacted her muzzle.
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‘Pink.’
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‘Hoof.’
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>Dash only recognized it had been a hoof that struck her a few seconds afterwards.
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‘Concussion must be worse than I thought.’
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>Before Rainbow could rise again, the pink thing that hit her pinned her down to the ground.
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‘That helmet…’
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>Another blow came.
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>Another tooth came loose and the light faded away for a moment.
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‘This mare is strong.’
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>A fresh surge of adrenaline shot through Rainbow Dash.
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>She hated seeing ponies in that sun forsaken helmet.
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>Especially on ponies in her own uniform.
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>It help clear her mind a little, but it was too little too late.
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>The uniform and the helmet covered most of the mare, but there was no mistaking it.
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>Pinkamena had been converted.
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> Which meant Maud was either converted or…
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>Or…
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>Popped.
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>She’d seen too many good soldiers go out like that.
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>Dash had thought it sounded ridiculous when she first heard the reports.
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>It wasn’t until she saw it in person that she realized how terrifying it really was.
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>Once a convert got in you, it was over.
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>They just keep going, even in the face of mortal wounds.
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>You had five to ten seconds to get them off a pony.
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>After that, the cum started flowing and there was no going back.
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>Even if you got them free, all you did was trade a fast death for a slow one.
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>That cum was as unholy as it was unnatural.
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>A single drop was enough to impregnate a pony with any number of belly-rending shadow spawn.
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>Most ‘survivors’ got a lot more than a single drop.
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>Rainbow’s eyes locked on the helmet.
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>Pinkamena might still be savable.
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>Dash hadn’t been gone that long.
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>Five minutes, max.
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>If she got the helmet off, Pinkamena could still revert.
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>If she didn’t, Rainbow was almost certainly going to get splattered.
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‘Big if.’
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>Rainbow Dash threw a left hoof at the mare pinning her to the ground.
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>It was slow.
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>Weak.
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>It didn’t even land where she was aiming.
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>Her blue hoof fruitlessly slid over the top of Pinkamena’s right shoulder.
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>Pinkamena replied with a steel head-butt.
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>Rainbow’s eyes unfocused.
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‘Not good. Out of gas.’
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>Above her, Pinkamena assumed a position Rainbow Dash had seen all too often on the battlefield.
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>Pink hooves pinned her shoulders, and the body of the mare doing it nested between her thighs.
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‘No way in Tartarus I’m going to go out like this.’
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>Rainbow gritted her teeth and tried again.
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>Her hoof only rose a few meagre inches off the ground before it refused to go further.
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‘Fuck.’
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>The eye slits in the helmet pulsed, and rainbow felt something long, thick, and meaty thump onto her lower belly.
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’No… Not like this…’
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>Pinkamena wordlessly slid the cock down her abdomen until the tip rounded her pubic mound.
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“Nngh- Snap out of it, bitch!”
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>Pinkamena continued unabated.
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>Her huge and unnatural cock finally aligned with its target and the brainwashed mare delivered a single deep thrust.
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>Even in her addled state, Rainbow Dash felt every inch of the massive rod batter its way inside.
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>It was easily twice as thick as any stallion she’d ever laid.
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>And it just kept pushing deeper inside her.
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>She felt the monstrous cock bottom out inside her, but it just kept pushing.
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“Nnghuh”
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>Rainbow’s hind legs kicked reflexively behind Pinkamena.
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>After another few seconds of unbearable pressure a new pain spiked through her.
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>The beastly cock jerked forward another inch and it’s pressing onslaught came to a halt, firmly anchored in her womb.
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‘It’s in my… No. NO!’
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>Rainbow felt a new pulse deep inside her as the flat head of Pinkamena’s cock flared out.
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>It was time.
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>Dash panicked.
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>This couldn’t be how it ended.
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>Rainbow Dash suddenly felt something hot flood her core.
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’NO NO NO NONONONO’
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>The mare on top of her was motionless.
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>The torrent of unholy seed inside her was not.
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>Already, Rainbow’s pubic mound was swelling.
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>She felt her jumpsuit pressing against it.
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>The pegasus had seen it happen dozens of times over the course of the war.
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>It hadn’t prepared her to feel it.
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>The swell of her flooding womb rose higher on her belly, lifting her navel and spreading the tightness of her jumpsuit to her whole barrel.
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>And it just kept coming.
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>A tear welled up before rolling down Rainbow’s cheek.
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>The longest she’d ever seen a popped mare last had to have been no more than thirty seconds.
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>As her middle ballooned, her jumpsuit started to strain.
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>It had no give, and Rainbow was finding it harder and harder to breathe.
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>It was tough, but it was still just cloth.
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>Two or three stitches popped, and numerous seams suddenly split up and down her rounded stomach.
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>Her cyan fur spilled through the gaps of the torn dome.
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’Is that… me?’
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>A sickening, squelched gurgle rose out of her thinning womb as if to answer her.
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>There was nothing the commando mare could do but swell like a condom.
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>The rips in her uniform grew in width and length as she bloated with Pinkamena’s fell cum.
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>Rainbow dash could only barely see the emotionless face of Pinkamea’s helmet over her unfathomably stressed womb.
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>The squelching gurgle inside her continued.
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>She knew it was going to be the last thing she saw.
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>That drew out the tiny bit of rage and defiance Rainbow Dash had left.
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“Nngh- just finish it, you bitch! I’m a fucking cum bubble! How can you not- URKGN!”
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>Rainbow Dash was cut off by an abrupt pain that danced all the way across her distorted belly.
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‘Finally.’
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>Dash felt like she was shattering.
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>Hot lines burned all over her over-taut skin as her swollen self tried to stretch further than was possible.
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>She felt her belly button flip under the strain of it all.
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>The ocean of cum inside her wanted to be freed and it wanted it now.
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>Rainbow Dash’s eyes rolled back and she released a gasped breath as the final surge of skittering pain jolted through her paper thin hide.
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>Her overburdened womb burst apart into a sickening splatter of steaming cum.
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>The puppet-that-was-Pinkamena stood up without a word to find another womb waiting on the front.
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>”A report came in from the northern line, your Highness.”
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>”Good news, I trust, Lieutenant.”
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>The guard shuffled slightly.
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>”Mixed, more like. There was a significant offensive that was repulsed. About five hundred Converted. We managed to destroy or capture three hundred and twenty three helmets before they withdrew.”
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>”That doesn’t sound ‘mixed’ to me Lieutenant. I take it there were casualties.”
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>”Significant. Before the wave hit their scouting parties managed to convert one of our commando units. She burst her squad-mate and commander then proceeded to spearhead the attack.”
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>”I’m not hearing a number.”
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>”One hundred seventy-nine. The converted commando was responsible for almost a third of that before she was brought down.”
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>Celestia sighed and looked at the map below her.
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>Three hundred of the northern defenders were slated to assist the next southern offensive.
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>Now they couldn’t be easily spared.
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>The Princess of the Sun removed several figurines from the map before moving two from the northern to the southern front.
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>”We’re too far into this to back out, Lieutenant. Notify Field Marshal Armor that we-“
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>A battered bat pony in dark blue armor half ran half flew into the command tent before crashing into the chairs around the table.
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>Even as exhausted and injured as she appeared, she still shouted her message even as she arrived.
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>”CELESTIA! THE SOUTH! COUNTER OFFENSE TOOK THE CAMP! The honor guard was… and LUNA! Celestia… She…She…
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>The new mare paused to sob and started to break down.
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>”She what? Tell me what happened to Luna.”
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>”Oh by the Moon, she went everywhere.”
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