Cadence lets out a whorish moan, trailing off with a bout of giddy laughter. For a while, the pony’s hormones have been running on overdrive, and each little twitch of her body gave off a near-orgasmic level of euphoria. The princess was sitting atop a wide throne, amidst a sea of pillows in the middle of the royal birthing chambers. Such a room was easily a mile in diameter, the entire place almost a half-circle in proportions. With legs spread, the nude princess writhed in pleasure, clearly sourced from her rather massive tits and belly. She was pregnant, and very heavily so! So much that her recliner-sized breasts and an even larger belly were needing to be held aloft with her magic to even be able to move around, let alone maneuver!

The princess pummeled her snatch with one hand, her entire fist fitting into her gaping hole. Ever since she had gotten pregnant, her hole never ceased its needy charge, always requiring to be filled in some way. It stood gaping for months, and the heat she experienced did not give in. Such a heat was not just in her loins, but her body as well; steam rose off of her sweaty, dripping body and rose into the air, enough that the room began to accumulate a faint misty stench of pure female pheromones. “FUUUuuuuuuck, yes… he feels so goddamn good in me. Can’t wait until my baby is flooding my OOOHHHvaries with his cuuUUUHHMmmm…” Her fingers picked up the pace at the thought, and a deluge of femcum rushed out of her like a broken faucet.

“My, my, looks like someone’s enjoying themselves…” a soft voice sounded out, accompanied by bare footsteps. “Mmmnh, you look ready to pop there, sis. I know I can’t wait to meet him and start a new family of my own…” A delicate hand brushed against Cadence’s belly, an action that caused her to immediately cum again with an even louder moan. The princess panted, and looked towards her Sister-in-Law, Twilight. While a similar hourglass figure to Cadence herself, Twilight was noticeably womb-empty, letting her wrecking ball-sized breasts hang perkily into the air. Both Alicorns’ eyes met with the most intense of familial love, before Twilight lunged forward and began to slurp on one of Cadence’s heavy, milk-laden boobs. Immediately, she was thrown into another fit of orgasms, as Twilight was rewarded with a near tubful of fresh, rich, hormone-laced milk every few seconds. Most of it went spilled onto the milk-and-estrus-covered floor, but neither seemed to mind as Twilight got her multi-daily dose of milk. “J-Jeez, Twilight… I know he’s almost ready, but, UUUUNNNFFF-! My new husband is going to be furiously raping my insides for a bit, at least…!”

Twilight giggled, and gave a soft slap to the pregnant princess’ tit. “Gosh, such a pedo. Our families are going to be huge, hung, and 100% inbred anyway. Let your lil’ perfect boy have some fun with his aunt, will you?” the purple Alicorn said. Cadence moaned out again, fluids gushing from her snatch. Her water finally broke! And at such a perfect time, too, as a camera magically floated up to enjoy the spectacle. The doors to the birthing chamber flung open, a grandiose display from the two reigning princesses, Celestia and Luna. Both pony broads were just as nude as the other two in the room, with Luna’s breasts even bigger than the impregnated Cadence while Celestia hat put more of her stats in her trunk, instead. As both princesses sashayed and sloshed their ways through the birthing chamber’s ankle-deep estrus carpet, Celestia rotated the camera around Cadence to get better shots of the broodmother-to-be. “Well, looks like we were just in time! I hope everypony is excited to watch the spectacle! Our new king is just moments from his glorious birth!”
Though all of the princess Alicorns present chuckled and waved at the cameras with bright, beaming smiles, commotion was happening behind them. Four female guards struggled, each with their own set of scandalous, lewd heavy armor such as reinforced pasties on their hyper nipples or plated thongs that didn’t even hide their string-swallowing cunts. Their task was focused on a single person, a male who tried to reach into the chambers. To no avail, Shining Armor was held back by the voluptuous guards, and Luna’s magic slammed the huge doors shut as he cried out, “C-Cadence, sweetie, wai-!” A useless man, if there ever had been. “We’ve let out too much of our king’s musk already, no need to leave the door open,” she murmured to the other girls.

“Very good, sister, for we are about to witness the start of a wonderful new dynasty,” Celestia responded, turning her head back to watch in rapture as Cadence screamed out in both orgasm and birth. “FUCK! FUCK! HE’S COMING! Watch me, e-everypony! Watch me give birth to OUR NEW GOD!” Finally, her boy was coming, nine months of waiting and she could finally give birth, and on live broadcast to every home in the kingdom no less! Despite how huge her belly was, it was confirmed to only be one child, a deliciously hung colt. And yet, despite how she could feel him moving through her birthing canal, her belly began to expand once more. She could feel it; her baby was getting hard inside her! Despite cumming already, she felt another orgasm stack on top, made entirely from how happy she was with her new husband. The cock-shaped bulge in her continued to expand, even showing occasional bulges as precum spurted from the tip. “SHHHIIIIIIITTTTT…! I-I-I’M P-PREGNANT A-AGAIN! C-CUMMMMMIIINNNHHHHHGH!”

A mane of fiery red-orange began to emerge as Cadence rode her continuous peak, dousing the newborn colt in a turbulent downpour of her juices as he dropped towards the surrounding lake of damp pillows. The rest of his head slowly popped free, horn and all, coated in a soft pink color. His body, including wings, came through quickly enough, but it all paused on his genital region. The newborn Alicorn doesn’t even cry, he instinctively humps upwards, and Cadence feels her ovaries getting power washed with virile seed. Cadence knows: every single second, she’s getting exponentially more pregnant. More eggs are produced, more to be claimed by her son. By now, her belly is as big as a first story house, womb pumped to full and beyond. The princess grunts, trying to birth more of her colt. With a pleasing stretch, she plops out one of his testes, an orb as wide as she is tall, that impacts the ground with enough force that it sends shockwaves through the kingdom. A second shockwave follows suit from the other one, and Cadence finally gives time to take a breather.

Twilight has been watching all this occur. Despite not touching herself, the mere sight of the colt sends her into an orgasmic fit, thrusting her hips and squirting fluids while her breasts begin dribbling milk. The princess twins, the boy’s great-aunts, are busy fingering each other as they watch, having gushed at least 20 times together before they decided to stop counting. But now, the three approached, Celestia licking Luna’s juices off of her whole arm. Twilight had recovered enough, but was still leaking as she watched Cadence reaching down to cradle the colt that was still mostly inside of her. “Mmmnnfffuck… S-so, did you decide on his name yet?”

Cadence thought, and a pulse from his still-growing cock made her smile in resolve. “I did. I think, he actually did it for me.” She placed him down on the pillows, raised her hands behind her head, and began to slowly gyrate her hips up and down. Before her moans started again in earnest, she breathed out his name. “Miles of Perfect Godcock.”

The mere name causes the three foal-less princesses to moan out whorishly, and cum once more. Miles, the new affection for the entire realm, slowly began to thrust his hips up again. The motions caused the base of his shaft to finally be revealed, stretching out Cadence with a width of 18 feet. Truly, he was the perfect new heir to the throne. Immediately upon his cock’s root being revealed, he moans out a soft little cry, which in turn causes his mother to scream out, too. Loud, deep slorshes and gurgles from within his balls dominate the air as Cadence’s belly becomes the target of a new sperm bank, belly bulging from each shot’s power. So virile he was and so fertile she was, that all of his previous preseed ends up getting plowed out of her, so that only his cum remains. Cadence felt these aftereffects, too; breasts ballooning big enough to fill entire normal sized rooms, asscheeks spreading wide to allow her stadium doorframe-busting hips to really ride that length, and even her clit began to grow somewhat, given that the buzzer was getting more sensitive each time it brushed over the newborn’s body.

Over the next 10 minutes, Cadence became a literal blimp of cum as Miles’ cock grew to a good 50 feet wide and 120 feet long, with balls bigger than two story houses. Most of her mass was in her cumstuffed cunt, but her tits and asscheeks had expanded as well, now pushing 50 feet in diameter, each. The other princesses had been busy in their own orgasms as they watched, waited, and anticipated. Luna had come up close to watch their coitus from a few inches away, and gave a big, long sniff at their combined scent. The mere smell of him made her convulse in orgasm after orgasm, hard enough that her legs gave out and she fell to the pillows next to him. “A-A-A-A-Aaahhhgghh… D-damn, he was just born, but… his musk smells like he hasn’t showered in… a millennium, ooogghh…”

Despite the size, Cadence stood on shaky feet. Her magic, overcharged by an influx of the most pure, innocent love and literal baby batter, easily lifted her up and up on her child’s perfect, still-growing shaft. Of course, cumming all the way, as he grew longer and wider from her impromptu squeezing. With a loud POP, she successfully removed the 135-foot-long monster from her cunt, and moved so that her ass could hotdog her kid lovingly. Like falling timber, the re-impregnated pony lowered her boy’s cock closer to the floor, smiling widely at the onlookers as the camera zoomed in on her face so she could give a peace sign over a wink. Her belly gurgled, processing the cum as it still poured from the broken dam that was his urethra. Just then, a loud banging could be heard, and both the camera and the princess’ faces swiveled to look at the door.

Shining Armor finally broke through, having bypassed the guards who were ordered to keep it closed. At the very least, the guards had slammed it closed again, lest any of the increasing hip-high miasma of musky cockfog get out. Slowly, he plodded his way over, looking like the meek little male he was at the sight of his wife being impaled by the biggest and most glorious cock in existence: his own son’s. He was nothing compared to him, with a cock over a hundred times shorter, a hundred times narrower, and overall a million times worse in every way. He cautiously reached out towards Cadence, who was currently giving a proper butt-job to Miles with her magic. “C-Cadence, are you… okay? Can I-”

“No! You can’t do anything for me! Don’t you understand, my useless, good-for-nothing EX husband? You gave me all you could give: a perfect son. And now, he is all I will ever need, and more than you could EVER be!” Cadence stated matter-of-factly. She wasn’t being deliberately mean, but merely stating what she felt was fact. That is, until she stopped her butt-job, and thought once more. “Hmmmn. Actually… I was wrong. You do have another purpose. Girls!” Before Shining could ask what she was talking about, Celestia and Luna grabbed onto his arms, and Twilight held onto his torso and head. Without speaking, their shared love for Miles had unified their purpose. “Wh-what are you- Tw-Twilight? What’s going-”

“Oh hush, big bro. Your reign is over, this is your role in the new world,” Twilight giggled. As Shining struggled, Cadence used her massive ass to push that 150-foot-long fuckcannon down onto the ground, where the constant stream of semen flowed over the other male’s knees. With giggles, the girls pushed Shining Armor forward, and slowly began to shove him against the cockslit. “See, I poured so much of my magic into you from our love, and now it’ll be put to good use! You’ll make the perfect battery for my new husband! Our king! Our god!” Forcibly, along with a good heft of magic, the hyper princesses pushed Shining inside with smiles on their faces. It took a few tries to get Miles’ cock to understand that this was food, not people, but eventually it began to swallow him whole, much to Shining’s continued pleas for Cadence to see reason. He makes only a slight bulge traveling through the cum vein, until he completely dissolves not even halfway through. What a useless stallion, indeed.

A few seconds go by as Miles’ shaft glorps softly, and the next throb of growth dislodges a familiar looking crown, one worn by some pathetic, worthless, long forgotten prince. Celestia picked it up, using some of her magic to clean it of cum and to transmute it into something far more extravagant, and flew over towards Miles’ body with the camera close behind. With a coo, the princess gently placed it on his head, crowning him as the camera watched. “And now, I pronounce you, Miles of Perfect Godcock, as our new ruler. May your reign be everlasting, and allow us to serve you forevermore.” Her words echo throughout the kingdom, broadcast to every home as she leans down to suckle on his spiral horn. Cadence, however, heard it and thought something entirely different. So, when her sister came by, asking to be next, the mother only smirked and looked at her with half-lidded eyes. “Sure, Twi. I wanted to go a few more dozen rounds with him, but I think I’ve got something in mind that everypony will enjoy.” She leapt off of Miles’ length, landing with a stomp and a splatter from her blimp-sized belly and the cum-coated floor, respectively. “Mind keeping my son happy, you baby-fucking whore?” she asks. Twilight nods eagerly as Cadence turns away and bright pink magic circles form around her horn and hands, ancient writing and runes lining their forms as she begins muttering to herself.

Twilight begins to trace her hand along her nephew’s copious, torso-thick cockveins. Then her horn glows in her own magic, surrounding Miles and his 170-foot-long, 15 minute old megacock. With little effort, her spell picks him off of the pillows and cum and suspends him in the air, while she gets ready herself. On her hands and knees, she rotates the child so that his growing foal cock can face her wet, waiting snatch, a hole that could’ve easily fit Miles’ whole body inside with room to stretch. Of course, stretch she did, as her intention to doggystyle Miles was quite successful. Her midsection bloated as a cockhead bigger than her body, breasts included, was forced into her eager baby factory and then some! The pedo princess moaned as her wings splayed, magic forcing him in deeper and deeper until his 190-foot-long, 75-foot-thick length speared right into her ovaries. She was in bliss, cumming harder and longer than she ever had with any of her toys or boyfriends at just the insertion. Her pregnancy was immediate, for sure, as Miles had not stopped cumming since he was born, and Twilight could feel as his swimmers were getting more virile and violent. Single sperm cells formed twins, eggs destined to be twins instead formed quintuplets, so on and so forth.

It took no time at all for his 200-foot-long meat to touch base, the colt now smothered in his aunt’s assflesh. Twilight grunted, preparing to use her magic to make him fuck her, but she got a shock of surprise when her magic suddenly failed. She looked back just to see Miles’ horn glow in a similar color to Shining Armor’s blue mixed with her own purple, before it was quickly consumed by a fiery orange glow as Miles consumed and converted all of Shining’s magic to his own. The baby knew what to do, and using his own magic, he began to thrust into his aunt’s hole. The princess was so shocked, so stunned, so completely enamored by her nephew and his almighty cock that she didn’t notice as Miles’ building-sized balls impacted the ground and she was lifted up into the musk-ridden air. Never had the slut been pleasured like this, even sex with the mightiest of dragons or the most potent of the other princess’ spell-dildos couldn’t compare in the slightest. Miles instead used his magic to grip onto her, using her abused pussy like a sex toy for his megacock. Shining’s- no, Miles’ magic truly kicked in at this point, as his balls gurgled and sloshed with the loudness of waterfalls, expanding to twice their size in seconds, then thrice that. His cock bloated, instantly gaining another 100 feet of length, and 40 of girth within the next second. All directly before his tanks shot a stream of colt semen into his loving family member.

Twilight was little more than a condom for Miles, magic holding her tight to him while still sliding up and down his length. She was servicing him, and she couldn’t be any happier. She was another broodmother for him in the end. So, as her breasts and ass inflated with her coming pregnancy to sizes rivaling single stories, milk jettisoned from her expanding nips with enough force to wedge them open, more like cannons than anything resembling teats. Though, nipples would be something Miles would become very knowledgeable about, as Celestia and Luna floated on up to the top of those growing balls. Here, the sisters approached Miles from either side, cooing and murring out such depraved statements. Things like, “I can’t wait to be ruined by a perfect colt like you,” “We’ll make the greatest family together, a spider web of a family tree before you’re even a week old,” and “Make sure you knock up every one of our daughters, okay sweetie?” Loving caregivers they were, the two princesses brought a breast each to Miles, whose maw eagerly accepted the two’s copious streams of flavorful milk rich in mana and nutrients, perfect for a young, growing boy. Both of the former rulers gasped, moaned, and came on the spot, knowing their bodies were being put to use by their new king, all of the weight going straight to his crotch and fueling even more perfect pony penis to pour out from his sheath.

Another 20 minutes rolled by, and Twilight popped off the top of the baby’s thousand-foot-long rod. Miles had since drunk the first pair of princess tits dry, and been eagerly given their other nipples to drain. By now, his balls had lifted up to the size of warehouses, and Twilight was nearly the size of a skyscraper. Even after being removed, the constant stream of cum from Miles was aimed perfectly at Twilight’s cunt, spreading her out and filling her up with the pressure of housefuls of semen every half-second. The mist of Miles’ musk was permeating all throughout; all of the princesses were sweating heavily, and their holes ached with stacking levels of heat and non-stop orgasms. The air itself had become a steamy, wavy refraction, especially from the ocean below. Cadence even had to lift herself off the ground with her magic as she continued to chant, as the floor of this mile-wide room had long since been flooded by a 30-foot-deep layer of freshly pumped colt sperm. Seeing as Cadence was still busy, Luna turned towards Celestia with a casual smile. “Seeing as the spell is not ready yet, shall we pleasure the king together, sister? We may need to stop holding back, if so.” With a nod, both princess’ horns began to glow. The two reached over Miles’ body, locking hands and touching horns, before breaking a spell they had placed on themselves with a soft kiss.

Miles was treated to a front row seat as his great aunts’ bodies transformed, their breasts’ true size billowing out and squishing Miles between their marshmallow mountains as their asses also widened tens of times bigger in a second. They had placed compression spells on themselves to keep their bodies more under control, but there was no need to keep control any longer. Both princesses also revealed excessive baby bumps on their bellies, rivaling the heavily pregnant Twilight’s proportions. They, of course, knew who the father was. Miles’ scent and power was so strong, that even smelling his musk would cause females to become pregnant, and more exposure would multiply that effect. Given by how the four girls were now completely addicted to his scent, his cum, and their love for him, they all knew they couldn’t even survive if they didn’t have contact with him. Their heats were permanently stained into their bodies, and only growing deeper. So long as they were near him, they would continue to get more and more pregnant. He was getting more potent, as if his cock hadn’t been tongue-cleaned in over countless millennia. And, the best part, was that none of them even cared to imagine any other way to live.

The twin princesses went to town on Miles’ growing tower. Everything was getting far more potent, his veins now as thick as the princesses were tall, his tip was firing arcs of cum at a velocity faster than any pegasi, even Rainbow Dash. The two of them gave their best efforts to please him, going from boob- and butt-jobs to vice versa. Plenty of licks, humps, rubs, and a good deal of magic to help him get off even more. Twilight was in for a bit of a surprise, as his growing tool was inserted into her yet again for another few minutes, quadrupling her size in a fraction of the time. But, now, it was time for the other girls to have their turns. Luna was first, flying in front of his shaft and plugging up his stream with her royal cunt. She didn’t have long to enjoy the feeling, as with a kiss and a push of the shoulders, Celestia shoved Luna down that 1,500-foot piece of meat in barely 10 seconds. The resulting pleasure broke Luna’s mind, and she babbled confessions of love for Miles while he gently thrust against her butt and filled her cunny with more seed and babies. Celestia had to dive into her sister’s cheeks to find the kid, leaning upside down over him in order to kiss his lips and rub his chest. Her tongue danced with his as his seed continued to bloat the lunar princess far past even Twilight’s size within the first minute.

Celestia had enough waiting, though. Another 10 minutes had gone by, with her alternatively breastfeeding and kissing Miles, before she could not survive without a good fuck. The camera followed her flight up to the spurting tip, as her magic roughly pulled Luna off with a cataclysmic moan and squirt of the dark-skinned mare. Miles barely got a second to completely coat Luna’s whole outside body, belly and all, before those pure white cheeks slammed down on his 2,000-foot long, 1,300-foot thick toddler howitzer. Her camera zoomed in and got all of Celestia’s expressions as Miles himself pulled her down with his magic. The young colt was figuring out his roles as their king and master, not even an hour old and he already had a full harem. By now, his shaft lurched forward, brand new colt flesh added by tens of feet for every throb. Celestia stood no chance; like Luna, her mind went numb from the pleasure, as she babbled incoherent affection and lewd, degenerate requests.

Celestia could feel new infants forming rapidly, thousands per second as her womb was forced into being hyper fertile. The former ruler was just his newest sex toy, a cum bank to be used and abused. Miles grew even further. 2,500 feet. Then in a minute, 3,000. Another, 4,000. He was quickly threatening the confines of the chamber, but nobody could give a shit. The three princess’ bellies already pressed against a few walls, and the forceful bulge that Miles’ cumshots made in Celestia’s womb were punching holes into the ceiling. The world got to see as Celestia, princess of the sun, was completely consumed and subservient to a little boy who wasn’t even an hour old. She had fallen so far, and could only hope to fall even further. Another 10 minutes of womb-washing and Celestia felt his magical grip loosen, and she was pushed up his cock with every pulse of cum. Soon, her hole was free to gape and spasm and gush when he had slipped her off like a used rubber. The ceiling and walls began to crumble with his growth, each throb battering new skylights into place before the entire structure fell to dust. Now unabated, arcs of tot semen were flung high into the atmosphere. If one looked, they might even notice a sea of white forming in the opposite direction, as Miles had circumvented the globe entirely.

With a clap, Cadence finished her spell. A pink aura surrounded her whole body, expanding womb and all, as she shone brightly. The sigils she was crafting disappeared from her horn and hands, reappearing on Miles’ sack and belly. In an instant, his balls once again doubled in size. Then, they tripled the next second. Quadruped the next. His expansion was kicked into high gear, and the colt let out a moan of pleasure. Cadence, however, felt a tingle within her. Miles’ cum had amplified her magic to an untold degree, and her aura resonated a deeper shade of fiery pink, her eyes forming a faint orange-pink heart within her iris. In a sudden motion, the aura exploded outwards in a wave, passing through the other princesses and the wall beyond. “Oooooo…” she groaned out, a hand holding her head.

“Ahhnnn.. wh-what did… you, oooooOOOOOoooh! D-d-d-dooo-oo-ooooo!?” Twilight tried to gasp through her sudden rapid orgasms. Her eyes, too, had the orange-pink heart within, swirling with the power of magic. Cadence landed on a floor of ballfur, an expanding zone which now was getting bigger than the entire chamber they started in not an hour prior. Looking at the other princesses, their eyes, too, shone with the same magic spell. Cadence spoke up, occasionally needing to stop in order to finger herself through multiple orgasms per second. “I, mmmnff. I wanted to make a spell to keep Miles young and horny forever. And, I, aaahhhhnnnn-! Succeeded! But, it had a side, oooooohhh, effect. Now… we can’t survive without constant contact with our king, who will keep us young forever, too.” The other princesses moaned out acceptance of this side effect. To them, it wasn’t a curse, but a blessing. To be near their master forevermore was the least they could do. Not even the universe mattered, next to Miles. Their bellies were expanding rapidly, hundreds of feet a second as the next generation formed in them. The outlines of hyper-sized baby tits and asses pushed up against every wall, with more forming every millisecond. Each and every one of their children, and their children’s children, so on and so forth, would always be female. There was never any need for any other males, so long as Miles was their ruler. They’d have to phase out every existing male, maybe feed them to Miles like that one pony whose name was forgotten.

As Cadence once more impaled herself upon Miles’ 6,000- no, 7,000- 8,000-foot newborn penis in one fell swoop, she could feel as Miles speared into one of their children inside of her. Immediately, even more bulges of babies formed within their kid’s womb, and moments later felt the same as a female within that womb was also impregnated. Already 4, then 6, then 12 generations in, and it was only his first cumshot. Truly, Miles was meant to rule forevermore. The only thing that brought Cadence out of her 30-second stupor was a cacophony of noise from below. The mother had to crane her neck down to see a lake of color. Ponies from every color in the rainbow were rushing towards them, climbing up Miles’ sack, and begging. Each was female, every one of them was already heavily pregnant, and each showed the same heart-shaped enchantment that Cadence had caused. She knew, no matter where anypony in the realm was, what age they were, or even what magic that could’ve been protecting them they had; each of them was now addicted to and required Miles to survive. They licked at his balls, smooched at Cadence’s Miles-shaped belly, gave him plenty of love and fresh milk. One filly, probably only a year old with tits that could swallow couches, actually managed to get under him so she could hug him and smooch as much as she could. The princess smiled sweetly, watching as her son got so much love and attention. The other three pregnant princesses were busy feeling their stomachs expand, growing at a rate that would rival Miles’ growth if he wasn’t currently unloading into his mom. By now, he was growing a mile per second, and almost getting to a mile of girth in the same time. Below, with his balls running into overdrive, they too grew in similar proportions.

Everything was captured on camera, if anypony was still watching. The girls knew, a year later, when they’re showing their quadrillionth generations of offspring the video how their daddy knocked them all up, it would only help to accelerate their growth and progress. It wouldn’t take long for the city beneath them to be consumed by his sack. The continent around them would very quickly became covered by colorful pony belly. The skies above would soon be no match for their breeding potential. Every female in the world grew more pregnant by the second as Miles’ stench grew more intense. And still, Cadence humped at her son. Every thrust made the baby that Miles was fucking inside pop out of Cadence’s womb and cunt, legs kicking in joy, before being inserted back in like some sort of perverted condom. A hundred generations in, and quickly approaching a thousand, and she couldn’t be happier. She rubbed her belly, hands folding against one of her daughter’s inside her as all of her girls grew pregnant within. New wombs to fill, as the female population began to increase by the millions, then billions, and trillions soon after. Their new husband-king-god was going to be very busy, especially since everypony, even those within the womb, began to give birth in a constant stream of newborn fillies. Perfect to his name, he grew miles every second, and he was only getting faster and more potent. Everypony was moaning out his name, imploring him to rape their insides. Cadence smirked in response.

“Sorry, gals. You’ll get your turn with him when I’m done round two in the next millennium…”