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The Seed of War

By Splorch_bucket
Created: 23rd January 2021 12:40:19 AM
22nd October 2021 06:58:33 AM

  1. >Rainbow Dash never saw the boulder coming.
  2. >She’d been out running recon for five minutes at most.
  3. >And that was all it took for the situation to go to shit by the time she got back.
  4. >She was still twenty feet up when it hit her square in the back.
  5. >The rock shattered her replacement wing, tearing it off at the base for the second time this year.
  6. >Commander Dash hit the ground face first.
  7. >She’d had harder landings, but this was a bad one.
  8. >Dazed, Rainbow rolled over and spit out a tooth.
  9. >Right now she needed to ignore the pain and find her squad.
  10. >Find out what happened.
  11. >Her eyes were slow to follow their orders.
  12. >Everything was slow.
  13. >Fuzzy.
  14. ‘Concussion, has to be.’
  15. >Rainbow Dash propped herself up on an elbow, and braced herself to rise.
  16. >She was cut off abruptly when the world shifted rapidly as something impacted her muzzle.
  17. ‘Pink.’
  18. ‘Hoof.’
  19. >Dash only recognized it had been a hoof that struck her a few seconds afterwards.
  20. ‘Concussion must be worse than I thought.’
  21. >Before Rainbow could rise again, the pink thing that hit her pinned her down to the ground.
  22. ‘That helmet…’
  23. >Another blow came.
  24. >Another tooth came loose and the light faded away for a moment.
  25. ‘This mare is strong.’
  26.  
  27. >A fresh surge of adrenaline shot through Rainbow Dash.
  28. >She hated seeing ponies in that sun forsaken helmet.
  29. >Especially on ponies in her own uniform.
  30. >It help clear her mind a little, but it was too little too late.
  31. >The uniform and the helmet covered most of the mare, but there was no mistaking it.
  32. >Pinkamena had been converted.
  33. > Which meant Maud was either converted or…
  34. >Or…
  35. >Popped.
  36. >She’d seen too many good soldiers go out like that.
  37. >Dash had thought it sounded ridiculous when she first heard the reports.
  38. >It wasn’t until she saw it in person that she realized how terrifying it really was.
  39. >Once a convert got in you, it was over.
  40. >They just keep going, even in the face of mortal wounds.
  41. >You had five to ten seconds to get them off a pony.
  42. >After that, the cum started flowing and there was no going back.
  43. >Even if you got them free, all you did was trade a fast death for a slow one.
  44. >That cum was as unholy as it was unnatural.
  45. >A single drop was enough to impregnate a pony with any number of belly-rending shadow spawn.
  46. >Most ‘survivors’ got a lot more than a single drop.
  47. >Rainbow’s eyes locked on the helmet.
  48. >Pinkamena might still be savable.
  49. >Dash hadn’t been gone that long.
  50. >Five minutes, max.
  51. >If she got the helmet off, Pinkamena could still revert.
  52. >If she didn’t, Rainbow was almost certainly going to get splattered.
  53. ‘Big if.’
  54.  
  55. >Rainbow Dash threw a left hoof at the mare pinning her to the ground.
  56. >It was slow.
  57. >Weak.
  58. >It didn’t even land where she was aiming.
  59. >Her blue hoof fruitlessly slid over the top of Pinkamena’s right shoulder.
  60. >Pinkamena replied with a steel head-butt.
  61. >Rainbow’s eyes unfocused.
  62. ‘Not good. Out of gas.’
  63. >Above her, Pinkamena assumed a position Rainbow Dash had seen all too often on the battlefield.
  64. >Pink hooves pinned her shoulders, and the body of the mare doing it nested between her thighs.
  65. ‘No way in Tartarus I’m going to go out like this.’
  66. >Rainbow gritted her teeth and tried again.
  67. >Her hoof only rose a few meagre inches off the ground before it refused to go further.
  68. ‘Fuck.’
  69. >The eye slits in the helmet pulsed, and rainbow felt something long, thick, and meaty thump onto her lower belly.
  70. ’No… Not like this…’
  71. >Pinkamena wordlessly slid the cock down her abdomen until the tip rounded her pubic mound.
  72. “Nngh- Snap out of it, bitch!”
  73. >Pinkamena continued unabated.
  74. >Her huge and unnatural cock finally aligned with its target and the brainwashed mare delivered a single deep thrust.
  75. >Even in her addled state, Rainbow Dash felt every inch of the massive rod batter its way inside.
  76. >It was easily twice as thick as any stallion she’d ever laid.
  77. >And it just kept pushing deeper inside her.
  78. >She felt the monstrous cock bottom out inside her, but it just kept pushing.
  79. “Nnghuh”
  80.  
  81. >Rainbow’s hind legs kicked reflexively behind Pinkamena.
  82. >After another few seconds of unbearable pressure a new pain spiked through her.
  83. >The beastly cock jerked forward another inch and it’s pressing onslaught came to a halt, firmly anchored in her womb.
  84. ‘It’s in my… No. NO!’
  85. >Rainbow felt a new pulse deep inside her as the flat head of Pinkamena’s cock flared out.
  86. >It was time.
  87. >Dash panicked.
  88. >This couldn’t be how it ended.
  89. >Rainbow Dash suddenly felt something hot flood her core.
  90. ’NO NO NO NONONONO’
  91. >The mare on top of her was motionless.
  92. >The torrent of unholy seed inside her was not.
  93. >Already, Rainbow’s pubic mound was swelling.
  94. >She felt her jumpsuit pressing against it.
  95. >The pegasus had seen it happen dozens of times over the course of the war.
  96. >It hadn’t prepared her to feel it.
  97. >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.
  98. >And it just kept coming.
  99. >A tear welled up before rolling down Rainbow’s cheek.
  100. >The longest she’d ever seen a popped mare last had to have been no more than thirty seconds.
  101.  
  102. >As her middle ballooned, her jumpsuit started to strain.
  103. >It had no give, and Rainbow was finding it harder and harder to breathe.
  104. >It was tough, but it was still just cloth.
  105. >Two or three stitches popped, and numerous seams suddenly split up and down her rounded stomach.
  106. >Her cyan fur spilled through the gaps of the torn dome.
  107. ’Is that… me?’
  108. >A sickening, squelched gurgle rose out of her thinning womb as if to answer her.
  109. >There was nothing the commando mare could do but swell like a condom.
  110. >The rips in her uniform grew in width and length as she bloated with Pinkamena’s fell cum.
  111. >Rainbow dash could only barely see the emotionless face of Pinkamea’s helmet over her unfathomably stressed womb.
  112. >The squelching gurgle inside her continued.
  113. >She knew it was going to be the last thing she saw.
  114. >That drew out the tiny bit of rage and defiance Rainbow Dash had left.
  115. “Nngh- just finish it, you bitch! I’m a fucking cum bubble! How can you not- URKGN!”
  116. >Rainbow Dash was cut off by an abrupt pain that danced all the way across her distorted belly.
  117. ‘Finally.’
  118. >Dash felt like she was shattering.
  119. >Hot lines burned all over her over-taut skin as her swollen self tried to stretch further than was possible.
  120. >She felt her belly button flip under the strain of it all.
  121. >The ocean of cum inside her wanted to be freed and it wanted it now.
  122. >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.
  123. >Her overburdened womb burst apart into a sickening splatter of steaming cum.
  124. >The puppet-that-was-Pinkamena stood up without a word to find another womb waiting on the front.
  125.  
  126. >”A report came in from the northern line, your Highness.”
  127. >”Good news, I trust, Lieutenant.”
  128. >The guard shuffled slightly.
  129. >”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.”
  130. >”That doesn’t sound ‘mixed’ to me Lieutenant. I take it there were casualties.”
  131. >”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.”
  132. >”I’m not hearing a number.”
  133. >”One hundred seventy-nine. The converted commando was responsible for almost a third of that before she was brought down.”
  134. >Celestia sighed and looked at the map below her.
  135. >Three hundred of the northern defenders were slated to assist the next southern offensive.
  136. >Now they couldn’t be easily spared.
  137. >The Princess of the Sun removed several figurines from the map before moving two from the northern to the southern front.
  138. >”We’re too far into this to back out, Lieutenant. Notify Field Marshal Armor that we-“
  139. >A battered bat pony in dark blue armor half ran half flew into the command tent before crashing into the chairs around the table.
  140. >Even as exhausted and injured as she appeared, she still shouted her message even as she arrived.
  141. >”CELESTIA! THE SOUTH! COUNTER OFFENSE TOOK THE CAMP! The honor guard was… and LUNA! Celestia… She…She…
  142. >The new mare paused to sob and started to break down.
  143. >”She what? Tell me what happened to Luna.”
  144. >”Oh by the Moon, she went everywhere.”

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