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Rated: GC · Interactive · Friendship · #2120732
MLP:FiM with WG & other things like inflation, Transformation, growth, shrinking & more.
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Chapter #5

PREGNANCY

    by: Unknown
Princess Celestia hated these cold baths. Other times she would love it, nearly jumping into the cool depths. But today her mood swings was acting up, and she was feeling grumpy today

But she had to do it. If not, she would collapse from the sheer heat her body produced, even though today wasn't very hot.

It was due to her hormones.

She hated it. She hated her lover, Discord, for doing this to her. She hated these stupid sponge baths. Most of all, she hated this stupid preg-

Celestia faltered in her step. She nearly said it. She nearly said that she hated her unborn child(ren). She felt ashamed that she dared think that.

It wasn't their fault. It was all because of her and Discord. Her mood swung again, going from grumpy to sad. She could feel tears spill over and run down her cheek as she climbed into the cool waters, and one of her servant mares realised this and grew concerned.

"What's the matter, my princess?" she asked as she scrubbed her flanks tenderly.

It seemed bigger than usual.

Princess Celestia wiped her tears away, feeling ashamed that she allowed herself to cry in front of her subjects. She was supposed to show that she was the strong one. Darn these hormones!

"I-its nothing," she said, managing a smile, "I'm feeling just a bit emotional, that's all."

The servant mare did not press any further. By now, everyone was used to Princess Celestia's bizarre behavior. She was beginning to feel much better now, almost herself.

She allowed herself to enjoy the feeling of being washed by the four mares around her. She loved the way their hooves rubbed in the soap into her hair, the brushes stroking her fur straight and glossy.

She especially loved it when they moved over her belly....her belly...

Princess Celestia gazed at her belly. Boy, was that thing swollen! She wasn't sure how much young she carried, but seeing that it was almost as big as a beach ball, jutting out noticeably from the side, she roughly estimated four babies.

She had never imagined that she could be so fertile, or perhaps it was due to being an alicorn. Whatever the reason, Princess Celestia loved each of them, and would raise them the best she could no matter how the looked like.

Her mind began to wonder, thinking about the many names she could give them when she suddenly felt one of her mares stroke a sponge across a very....sensitive area, snapping her out of her trance.


Princess Celestia bucked her hips and whinnied from the sudden jolt of pleasure. She spun around and saw one of her younger servants blushing, looking very embarrassed indeed.

"I'm so sorry!" she quickly apologized, "I did not mean to!"

"It's alright," said Princess Celestia, "Just be extra careful around there, okay?"

She nodded, feeling flustered.

Her neither regions was the the opposite of her belly: she really did not liked to be touched there. Not because it made her feel uncomfortable, but because it felt so darn good!

Everything felt incredibly sensitive there, from her grapefruit sized udders to her plump pussy. She really did not want to get aroused right now!

The mare handles with great care this time, but Princess Celestia still had to bite her lower lip to prevent herself from moaning.

The sponges bath came to an end and her mares help dry her off. She felt really great now, almost like skipping as she made her way outside her bathing chambers.

More of her servants waited for her. "Its time for you afternoon nap," a guard stallion said.

Celestia felt her mood go sour again. She didn't want to go to bed. She felt so great!

But she kept herself collected and said, "Why, thank you for reminding me."

Her room was gloomy, the curtains drawn. She climbed on her sun-shaped bed and curled into her blanket as her servants closed her bedroom door.

She began to drift off when...

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