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Sunset tightened the straps of her sacks around her cutie mark. Ahh, the convenience that was her horn. She jumped in place to make sure they would stay in place. Losing your luggage between the void between dimension have not happened yet, but when one deals with the complete reconstruction of your whole being could not be too sure. "You have everything?" A friendly voice asked, from behind her flanks. "I think so." Sunset twisted around and found Princess Twilight Sparkle beaming at her. The Redheart felt her heart flutter seeing her bright smile. She returned the smile. "Thanks again, or taking me in for the weekend. I had no idea how much I've missed levitating things." For emphasis, her magic came to her like a second instinct, surging through her body. It was good to feel it again, before she'll have to say goodbye. With a slight push of her mind, she lifted the nearest object. Which happened to be a certain violet and green lizard. "Please, put me down." The Young Dragon pleaded, covering his mouth with his paws. His face got green. "I ate the whole a whole bucked of gems an hour ago." Sunset chuckled, putting the little guy down, tousling his head scales. He stumbled around, wings adorably flapping behind him and shooting her unamused look. He still needed some growing to pull that one off. Speaking of future. "Will I be able to contact you?" Sunset asked the question, ready to touch the delicate (mostly for her)subject, putting an honest if slightly strained smile. "I promise I'll try to stay in contact, Sunset. I'm sorry for the inconvenience." The Princess humbled herself with a bow. The gesture so simple made Sunset's gut twist and turn. Seeing the guilt in the Princess’ eyes, made her own guilt heavier. "Stop it. Twi." She waved her off, genuinely thinking her friend was too modest. "The Supreme Princess of Equestria shouldn't bow a nobody like me., Besides, It’s not fair for me to keep relying on you whenever I have a problem. You’ve got enough to worry about as is." "You stop it. You are nobody Sunset." Twilight trotted over to her friend and brought her into a hug. "You have come a long way to who you are today. You're brave, resilient, and smart. You protected a whole World from thread more than once. Without MY help. If you need any advice, I'm sure it's because you really need it" "Yeah, and give the best belly rubs." Sunset was surprised once to find Spike grabbing her hoof. His little body was so warm, and his scales felt nice to touch. Sunset grumbled, but part of her scarred, wrung-out psyche understood she loved the attention. Ponies just loved hugs and physical contact. Despite the wonderfully heartwarming moment, something ugly grew inside her. Sunset knew what it was, and she hated it with the rest of her being. They reminded that for a minute before Sunset broke the hug. She shook her rear legs out before heading to the mirror. "I better go before the Girls will start to worry about me. Write you later, Twilight." She bid her farewell before dove into the portal, letting the swirling vortex overtake her. She managed to notice that both the Princess and her assistant waved her off. The World swirled around her in a myriad of colors. She had done it countless times but remembered her first time. Her non-existent guts twisted as nausea settled in. Never got easier. Rainbow blurred into a blinding light as the World took a comprehensible shape again. Once she stepped on the other side, she landed on her feet with practiced grace, only to step on the root that Sunset KNEW wasn't there two days ago. Her leg gave up, sending her towards the ground, loud thud reverberated in the hot, humid air. Sunset felt a blunt pain in her noise, followed by an ugly crunch and taste blood. The injured girl growled like wild dog, showing her growing annoyance. Breasts rose and fell in the rythm of her angry breathing. She tried to breath to calm herself down, but she choked on her blood. "Fuck!" She rolled onto her back and shouted in the air, couldn't contain her rage anymore. "Fuck Fuck Fuck!" She let her emotions run free, no doubt horrifying any passing person, but at that moment, she didn't have it in her to give a damn. She wanted to shout, and the World will have to take it. Her ample bust heaved, arms and legs sprawled in all directions, beads of sweat rising on her skin after her shouting fit. With no regard for manners, she dug her fingers into her nostrils to clean them up. She took a calming breath, smelling the humidity and slowers in the air. It reminded her of the Cantelot's Royal Garden. She loved that place. It and the many tea parties with Princess Celestia. Somehow, The memory made her calm and tense at the same time. Why? Why did she feel like this? She should be happy for her friend. Not envious. Like some petty little child, she used to be. Or rather, she still was... She had a nice thing going on in this World. She had a group of friends, a pet lizard, a nice place, and she was about graduate and leave for college. Hell, she even had some magic back in a place where it was just a Fairy Tale. She had, by all accounts, a good life. Why then, did she have that nagging sensation she was missing something? That her full potential was not being brought out. Sunset rubbed the bridge between her eyes, the kind of headache that can only be caused by thinking about one's place in the universe. Ughhh, she needed some Cider. The strong one. School night be damned. Luckily she had a friend with an old Distillation apparatus in her family barn. A solution almost as ancient as yeast itself. And if she will have to deal with a hangover, she'll just go to the nurse with a bottle of the good stuff. Redheart will lecture her hard, but she'll take the bait. Fairtrade, in her opinion. Wiping the blood from under her nose, she pushed herself from the ground and indulged in a promise to go 'Old Sunset' on the idiot who left this root laying around. Wait... Her murderous thoughts died instantly once she looked around and saw... Trees? She was surrounded by tall, delectable grass around the portal statue, while further away, her sight was obscured by dark greens and browns. Instead of long black roads and family houses, it was replaced by wide, towering trunks, as tall as Twilight's castle. The Sun sat in the sky, hidden by the crown of one of the trees. Massive roots, some bigger than her dug into the ground, destroying what once was pavement. Two or three of those trees pierced the school roof and its glass dome. The tall building with the adjacent cobblestone road were seemingly the only things resisting the invading greenery, and even that only barely. What was once a place of education and everything Sunset hold dear, was falling apart in front of her eyes. As if to mock her, a single slate fell to the ground, sending a could of dust into the air. "What. The. Tartarus?" Sunset stared incredulous, grabbing her scalp, her mind trying to grasp the magnitude of the situation. Her mind burst with questions and fright. Had the portal had a malfunction and sent ger somewhere else? Had Gaia Everfree returned? What was going on? How could have this happened? Why her friends didn't stop it? Her eyes almost burst out of her skull. Her friends... were they Okay? Sunset couldn't move quicker if her own life depended on it. Getting on her knees, she grabbed the strap of her back and reached inside, looking for her phone. The battery was only at 50%, all good as she had forgotten her charger. The screen showed zero bars. It couldn't be too easy. Was it trees that blocked her signal? Sunset growled like a dog at an intruder in her home. Determination and anger burned in her heart, replacing the dread and surprise. She wanted to do nothing more than storm this... this 'Jungle' and search for her friends. Her fists balled into shaking fists until knuckles turned white. Wish she had her magic. She would burn this place down. No, screw that, all she needed was lighter. However, getting angry and going out there without a plan would get her nowhere, she thought, taking a steady breath. Thanks Treehugger. She had never visited this World's jungles, but if it was anything like in Equestria, she would end up as nothing as some creature's shit to fertilize the ground. Maybe this World on its own didn't have creatures that could do that, but with aid of magic? However, if that could happen to her, then it could happen to any innocent civilian. This thought did not improve her mood. If someone gets hurt because of her... If she only had her magic, she could TEAR those trees with a thought. Sunset growled. But NO! She was trapped in this weak, puny body with no ability to defend herself but run. Sure, she had some basic brawling experience and was a member of the fencing club, but how would it help her now? She should have taken Dash's offer to join her gym. Maybe she should go back. Cross the portal, gather supplies and volunteers and then go into the forest. That... that was a sensible thing to do... though Sunset did not enjoy it. It felt like running away. A scarred foal with a tail between her legs. It made her gnaw her teeth. Reluctantly, the Redhead was ready to turn around and step into the portal (like a coward!), when suddenly a crawling feeling in her neck made her stop in her tracks. She always had a sixth sense that helped her get through life, be it in her studies in her old Home, or when she dealing with a giant toaster robot. Somehow, someway she knew she was being watched. And this sense warned her she was being watched b someone hostile. So far, the Jungle was eerily calm, gusts of winds ruffling the leaves and a sound of crickets and even frogs. At the end of her mind, there was hope, her City was invaded only by the flora and not fauna. Sunset cracked her neck slowly, and her heart froze. The good news it's not an animal. Bad news, it wasn't far from being one. In the shadow of the large tree, at the edge of the jungle stood a man. Though calling him a man was a bit of astretch. Let's start with the fact that this "man" was almost completely naked sans a tiny loincloth wrapped around his waist, leaving his massive body exposed to the humid air. From her distance, she could tell he was towering over her. Just like when she was filly standing next to Princess Celestia. He even had a complexion in a similar color as the Princess' pelt. His hair was flowing to his neck and seemed to perpetually have a five-o'clock shadow on his strong jaw, matching his muscled physique. He was a Powerhouse!! Literally rippling with muscles. Arms like pythons ready to grab and strangle her with ease. Not like it had made much difference for the former pony. The share size and thickness of his biceps made her feel small and helpless. Her primal pony instinct, buried deep in her mind awakened and screamed at her to run away and hide. But in this scenario, running was futile. His wide legs looked like they had enough strength to leap into the air, Saddle Rager-style, and reach her in a jiffy. But the most distinct feature of this... guy was his semi-erected cock. Sunset swallowed as her heart skipped a beat. Fat and Heavy, his stallionhood hung between his legs on full display. The (more than likely) regular-sized loincloth could do nothing to hide it from the world, and in his defense, there probably was no piece of cloth that could hide that massive thing. Sunset had prior experience with the 'equipment' stallions in Equestia packed, but this... this was ridiculous! How could he even walk with that? Sunset was not a pervert. She had control over her needs albeit rare as they were. Yet... Those muscles, his size... She watched the veins on his skin ripple and bulge with every breath. Damn, this was impressive... Before Sunset could question the direction her mind was going, The Humanoidjerked threw his head back, and let out the most inhumane howl, sending arctic chill, down the Fierce Girl, cooling her feelings. It was a hungry sound, that made her clasp her hands over her ears. His frying pan-sized hands began to hit his chest like a gorilla and with fimiliar to said animal posture, he rushed at her in full force, dirt flying up with every push of his feet. Sunset nearly fell to her knees, but the spark of defiance forced her to stand her ground. Instinctively, Sunset lurched into a defensive stance, even if, realistically, she had no chance to beat a guy five times heavier than her. Sunset felt how every little nerve in her spine was screaming at her to run. In less than a minute, the Man-Ape crossed the distance between them and was about to crash into her. Sunset's eyes were the size of teacups. He was a truly imposing figure. She was ready to swallow her pride, let fear and logic do the work, and jump back into the portal. But, he felt a presence behind, followed by the rustling of the grass. Her heart froze. Was this a trap? She had a split second to think how, possibly literally, screwed she was when a shadow from above obscured her view. She managed to catch the glimpse of the color of the Ape-Man's eyes when something thick and heavy fell onto his blonde head. There was something in his face that Sunset could swear she recognized. Like she had seen him before. However, his limp body hit the ground before Sunset could question any horrific implications. His size with the immense force he had been hit created shockwaves making the Redhead lose her footing, along with her focus When she tried to look at him again, her eyes met what she could describe as a back belonging to Big Macintosh or a professional bodybuilder, partially covered by long blonde hair. And a massive piece of concrete and rebar crafted into a makeshift hammer rested on her 'saviour's' shoulder. Sunset was one of the taller people in her school, something she took pride in and worked to her advantage during her bully days, but the person in front of her was even taller. Sunset's shoulders fell, the tension in her back relieved. It was replaced by fumes bling from her nostrils. Once again, the Universe had to mock her and prove she was not good enough to even save her skin. Stop it, Sunset, she told herself. No matter how you look at this, you had no chance of beating him. Breath in, breath out. Her legs shook under her, adrenaline subsiding. Sunset closed her eyes, trying to shove her nasty feelings into the back of her head, deep into her repressed memories closet. Yeah, she had no chance of... winning. She put a weak smile on her face, ready to thank the Brickhouse person, in front of her. Say your thanks, make sure she's friendly ask for answears, and Damn! How many sit-up did she make. Those flanks just wouldn't quit! Her savior turned around on her heel. And smacked Sunset's face. The Former Pony backpedaled. recognizing that her person was a female. If she wasn't she might have thought she was attacking her. If Sunset hadn't been smacked by a pair of stupidly oversized breasts. Catching her reddening cheek, she looked in the woman's face and gawked as she recognized the blonde hair, that silly little smile, and set unaligned eyes. "Derpy?" Sunset couldn't believe her own eyes. The last time she saw the clumsy girl -which was last Friday - she was your normal teenager. All in all, if not for her eyes, she wouldn't stand out from the crowd. But now? Now she looked anything but normal. Her body was built like a wire cord, making her look buff. Her new amazonian figure consisted of broad shoulds, on one which she carried her makeshift hammer almost broad as her shoulders. With ease! Muscles bulged and rippled with every movement, having the side effect of animating her massive chest. At first, Sunset thought they were oversized, but now that she took a better look, she saw that their size was the appropriate size for her massive frame. They were protected only by a pair of vertical pieces of fabric, with the fat circles of her nipples with enough subtlety to claim it wasn't intentional. Her navel was exposed and hidden in the valley of abs. If Dash or AJ would see those, they would get mad with envy. Sunset wasn't much better. She could do laundry on those. And enjoy it. Her pussy was covered by a simple thong-like piece of fabric. Even when she was turned to face her, her ass was large enough that the sides of them could be seen, supported by logs of wood, that she called legs Sunset felt power and heat emanating from the girl, mixed with her usual optimism and innocence She licked her lips, suddenly feeling very thirsty. It made the Redhead feel dirty. It was indeed Derpy, standing in front of her, her voice sweet as a muffin killing any lingering doubts. "Hi, Sunset." Derpy greeted, letting her hammer fall, heavily, and wrapped her arms around the smaller girl. Standing tall, her head only came up to her bouncing chest. Her body might be hard, but her chest was soft. It felt like resting her head on the cloud. Sunset's hands waved, ultimately setting on those round buttcheeks. Yup. Firm. The fact that she was now smaller, weaker, and less attractive than Derpy would be a huge blow to the Former Bully's ego if her ribs were not in the process of being crushed into powder. The Blonde was always very chummy, but never lethal. She released her as quickly as she had captured her. Air filled her lungs again, Sunset had a moment to recognize her day did not have the best start. Was this her life now? To be treated like a ragdoll, while the World around her changes? Maybe she just deserved that for being petty. Taking a step back, Sunset rubbed her face, trying to catch her breath and made sense of what was going on. Derpy had the tendency to surprise, but if she hadn't found a miraculous workout routine, magic must have some part in it. Please be it magic. Sunset was not a fan of exercises. After checking her ribs for any bruises, Sunset turned toward her fellow student and opened her mouth. No sounds passed her lips. Derpy rolled The Ape-Man on his back. He wasn't moving sans, the steady rise and hall of a broad chest, so he was still alive, to Sunset's relief. He might have tried to attack, but she still was happy that no one died. She cast a quick glance at his face, realization dawning on her. Now she recognized him. t was Bulk Biceps, the School's gentle giant. What the Tartarus has happened to him? As if the fact that another student had turned into a Muscle freak, Derpy kneeling next to him. Her hands were wrapped around his dick. Which turned into the father of all Morning Woods. Despite being knocked out cold, his semi-erect cock went into full Hard-On mode. White lines of dense pre-cum poured from the tip, trailing along thick veins, like from a perverted version of a fountain. And as if that wasn't perverted enough, her Teen-turned-Amazon colleague had her face inched away from the shaft. She studied it for a bit, only to roll out her tongue and lick the white stuff away, in swift motions. After the massive member was clean and shiny with her saliva, Derpy wrapped her mouth around the shaft, taking the whole thing in. "Derpy! What are doing!?" Sunset shouted. Derpy was the kind of girl to live in her little world. Social norms were more guidelines. She wasn't malicious about it, just too much of a ditz to care. Heck, she was such a klutz, she ended up with her skirt torn apart on regular basis and laugh it off. And to be honest, Sunset was kind of getting that. But she had never done... that! How did she even know how how to do that? What the Heck?! "Stop it!" "Quiet, Sunset." Derpy ordered, taking her mouth off the dick. Her voice was filled with an impressive amount of authority, which made the hardheaded girl freeze. In any other situation, she might be impressed. "Bulk hadn't nutted in the last few hours. If I don't do it now, we'll have a pack of hungry Cougars on our heads. I'll tell you everything when I'm done." Nutted? Cougars? What? has It happened more than once? While Sunset's mind was trying to make sense of what was going on, Derpy returned to blowing off her friend, confusing her further. The common sense was telling her to look away, but she found herself unable to. She lunged on Bulk's cock, giving it a long, final lick, moaning as the familiar taste of flesh danced across her taste buds. She had marked him properly, so she could now take her time. His shaft had an impressive girth, he could have became an Alpha of numerous harem. If given a free hand. If she hadn't dealt with him a few times already might consider asking for help. Something she didn't wish to do in Sunset's current state. She was too small and weak for a cock of his level. What a shame. Her heart went to the Sun Girl only to return to her man. At least she will be able to enjoy the show. Maybe even learn something. Her mind was all business and fun - isn't it beautiful when you can mix those two? Derpy grabbed her large mammaries, fingers sinking into the flesh, and enveloped them around the veiny cock. With a practiced ease, she begun working them up and down. The unconscious man groaned, and Derpy answered with her own moans, her throat and tongue working on the massive pole like it was a lollipop. Hmmm, she missed lollipops almost as much as she missed muffins. A memory of Bulk giving her muffins of his own recipe entered her mind. Thick and warm. And with thick, creamy filling. C'mon, Bulk, give me the goods, the Blonde Girl thought, sensing the incoming load. The large teen's hips thrust, pushing his dick deeper into's Derpys throat. A few days ago, she might have choked and gagged (and she still did, sometimes) but she was a quick learner. His deliciously large balls churned as he shot a thick jet of hot cum into her stomach. Derpy could only moan, with a half-lidded stare, her pussy leaking like the pipe that broke above her head last Wednesday. She greedily gulped the load down, her tummy filled with creamy goodness. However, she knew she couldn't swallow it all, no matter how much she wanted to. Reaching to her hip, she brought a leather water bag with a wide top. Bitterly, she pulled the cock out of her mouth and pressed the leaking tip to the top of the water bag, letting it fill it to the brim. Once it was full, she shut it tight and licked off any remaining smudges of cum. All of it was observed by Sunset, who was staring at it with eyes opened wide until they hurt. She began blinking in rapid fire, unsure of what had just happened. She heard rumors that Derpy and Bulk were 'close' but would cut her horn if anyone meant THIS close. The view of the girl's innocent face clashed with the white baby butter painting her features. She gathered it with her fingers and licked them clean. Derpy, after cleaning herself up, quickly sprung to her feet and walked up to Sunset, handing her the water bag. "I'm glad you're back, Sunset." She said in a voice that meant nothing but business and pushed the Cum Bag against the Redhead's chest. "The Shaman had told me you would come back. She requested I direct you to her once I find you. Take this tribute and go speak to her." Sunset wanted her to be joking, but no, she was serious. The Pony-turned-human's eyes flickered from the Blonde to the Cum Bag, planted between her modest breasts. Hands raised in a disgusted manner, like was just offered a rotten fish. And, honestly, Sunset would prefer the fish. This was real. Real real. Couldn't hold it anymore, she threw her hands in the air and shouted into the jungle that was deadset on making her question her life. "It was just a weekend!!!"