//------------------------------// // Chapter VII: The Not-So-Calm Before The Storm // Story: A Soiled Universe // by Odlaw //------------------------------// Twilight's eyes widen as she realizes what Fluttershy had meant. The cool breeze between her legs and the smirks of a few of the stallions staring at her crotch all but confirmed it. She was standing, bottomless and exposed in front of a crowd of ponies she didn't even know. Her hands immediately dart downwards, pushing her skirt back down and shielding her crotch. She cringes from the whistles and hollers at her from a few of the stallions in the crowd. Some of the mares seem to sympathize with her situation as if having been there before. "Oh um, darling!" A familiar unicorn calls out from the corner of the room. "I believe you left these behind in my boutique earlier!" She says, waving Twilight's white panties through the air in an effort to get her attention. In an instant Twilight vanishes from in front of the door and reappears in front of Rarity, almost making her drop a glass she was holding. With a swift movement, Twilight swipes her panties out of Rarity's hand and hurriedly puts them back on, almost pulling up a little too hard. Looking around she was thankful to see most ponies losing interest in her dilemma and going to get food and drinks from the various tables set up around the room. "*Giggle* Oh, I'm sure after that little show you'll receive plenty of the attention you wanted. Hmm...maybe the slutty schoolgirl outfit does work for you after all, even if it is a bit out of fashion." Rarity ponders, swirling her glass. The heat of embarrassment still burning in her cheeks, Twilight turns to rebuke the fashionista. "Hiya!" The pink bubbly mare from earlier suddenly springs up in between them. "I'm Pinkie Pie and I threw this super surprise party just for you! Were ya surprised?!" "Y-you threw a party in a library?!" Twilight asks angrily. "Yup, yup! It's perfect, right? No one would ever expect a surprise party in here!" Pinkie Pie exclaims, bouncing. "Gah!" Twilight pouts turning and stomping away. Pinkie Pie continues to follow her, still babbling away at almost impossible speeds. Rolling her eyes, Twilight grabs a cup from a nearby table and pours herself some punch from a, for some reason, butt-shaped bowl. 'Well, I'm not gonna get anything done with these crazy ponies here, I might as well get a drink and head upstairs. Maybe there ill get some peace and quiet. If I'm lucky maybe they'll lose interest and leave.' Twilight tilts her head back and lifts the glass to her mouth. Behind her, the hyper pink mare tries to tell her something but Twilight tunes it out and downs the entire cup in one swig. 'Huh, well at least the punch tastes pretty good.' Rarity takes another small sip from her glass and notices the rather handsome dragon traveling with Twilight on the other side of the room. He was being blindfolded as a few ponies set up a game of pin the tail on the pony. 'I wonder if he would be interested in modeling a few outfits for me sometimes...he has quite the frame to work off of that's for sure...' *Pwwwwft* "Whoops, oh my, looks like Pinkie's special party punch is just as effective as usual~" She mumbles, feeling a familiar tingling in her stomach. "I'll need to be careful about how much of this I drink, I don't want anything unfortunate to happen to this dress...just yet". "Hey, um, Rarity?" a timid voice asks, tapping on her shoulder. "Hm? Oh, hello there Fluttershy, darling. How have you been?" "Oh, um I've been okay," Fluttershy says, seemingly cringing from every other pony who looks her way. "Well, that's wonderful to hear, I can't say I remember the last time you came to one of these kinds of parties." "Yes, um, I was just wondering. Do you happen to know what kind of outfits d-dragons like?" She asks, squirming nervously. 'Oh?' "Hmm, I cant say that I do, their kind isn't exactly known for their fashion sense I'm afraid. However, I'm sure if you were to swing by my boutique tomorrow I could suggest a few things. Whats the occasion?" 'Could it be our new resident dragon has already caught another's eye?' "I-I was just...c-curious that's all." Fluttershy stammers, hiding behind her mane. "By the way darling, have you tried pinkie's special punch? It is positively divine~." "Oh, um no, I don't really drink Pinkie's Punch anymore. Don't you remember last time?" "Oh Celestia, I can't believe I had forgotten about that little incident. It took me weeks to clean that poor dress of yours. Yes, I suppose it would be better if you didn't, especially in a library. I've only had a few sips but I have already been feeling the effects." Twilight let out a frustrated breath as she stares out from the upstairs bedroom window. She focuses on the moon, the shape of a unicorn staring back at her. She had only just been able to sneak her way up here, without being noticed, after escaping from the crazy pink mare downstairs. She had kept trying to get Twilight's attention but all Twilight wanted was to go upstairs and get away from all the noise and commotion. Unfortunately, she had only half succeeded. While she was finally alone, she could still hear the rhythmic beats of the loud music playing below. 'Ugh! Where in Equestria is that coming from? I didn't even see any speakers down there!' With the party going on downstairs she would hardly be able to focus on getting any research or writing done. She needed to get that report to the princess soon. Who knew when Nightmare moon could return to take over Equestria! As unlikely as it was if the princess still didn't believe her after sending a full report about it she still wanted to do some more research on the Elements Of Harmony. If the legend was accurate they could be Equestria's only hope. *Grumble* Her stomach groans, an odd tingly feeling spreading inside her. To add to her mounting frustration she was beginning to worry something had been done to the punch she drank. Spike leans against a wall, drinking a cup of water he had gotten from the kitchen. He had overheard some stallion say that there was apparently something up with the punch so he decided to play it safe. Overall though, he was having a pretty good day. For once he was in a new town where the inhabitants didn't all see him as some kind of barbaric brute that most dragons tended to be. He also had met a number of attractive mares, and he had even successfully pinned the tail on the pony on his first try. Still, Spike was feeling pretty bad about Twilight. He had a number of opportunities to let her know about her missing panties but had just gotten so distracted talking with Fluttershy. 'I should find out where she went and go apologize to her. I hope she isn't mad at me...' As he was about to start looking for Twilight, he hears someone calling him. "Yo, dragon boy! Get over here!" He looks to see Rainbow Dash peeking out from the door into the kitchen, beckoning him towards her. 'Huh, I wonder what she could want.' As Spike walks over she disappears into the kitchen, closing the door behind her. When he reaches the door, he opens it, looking inside to see the kitchen completely dark, with every light turned off. Thanks to his dragon eyes he could see decently in the dark but he couldn't see Rainbow Dash anywhere in the room. 'Where'd she go?' Suddenly, he feels a pair of hands grab the collar of his shirt from above the doorway and throw him in, the door slamming shut behind him. On the ground, he turns to see Rainbow Dash standing, arms crossed, and looking at him with an angry expression. "Uh, is there something you want fro-" "Whats your game?" She interrupts. "What? What do you mean?" He responds nervously, unsure why she appeared to be so mad at him. 'Did I do something wrong? I hope not.' "Don't play dumb! What did you do to Fluttershy?!" She demands, wings splaying out in a threatening manner. "Fluttershy?" "Yea, lizard-brain, Fluttershy! I don't know what kind of freaky dragon magic you cast on her but it ends now!" "Wha? What are you talking about?!" "I get here for the party and I see Fluttershy of all ponies taking with a bunch of stallions! I have known her for since flight school and she has almost never come to one of these parties, much less started chatting it up with a bunch of stallions." "Well, I don't see how-" "And! When I go to ask her whats up, all she will talk about is dragons this, dragons that! Apparently, she had gone to the stallions for advice." She fumes at him. "So? Out with it! What kind of freaky spell have you put on her? Is that unicorn upstairs one of your previous victims!? Some kind of sex slave or something?! "No! I would never do anything like that to anypony, and I don't have any 'freaky dragon magic' either." 'Unless you count dragon fire...' She stares into his green eyes, judging whether or not to believe him. "Hmph, fine, but I'm watching you! If I see you so much as lay a finger on her I'll beat those scales right off of you! You got that?!" He nods quickly, hands raised. She glares at him one last time before flying out the door, leaving him alone in the dark kitchen. 'What was that all about?!' He shakes his head 'Well, I guess I cant go an entire day without something weird happening.' Still, he heard Rainbow mention that Twilight was upstairs. Figures, she would want to get away from this party as fast as physically possible. *Pwffrrfprt* "Ah" Twilight sighs, as she sits at a desk, looking through the last of the books kept upstairs. So far she was having zero luck with finding anything out about the Elements Of Harmony. Not a single book had anything even remotely related to the subject. Assuming the library had anything about them at all, it was probably downstairs. At this point, she refused to go back down. Since drinking that punch, she had been extra gassy for some reason. *Pwrwfrfrpt* "Ough. Wow, that smells." Twilight murmurs waving her hand in front of her face. It smelled like the digested pie from earlier that day. She was surprised that, with all this gas, she hadn't felt the need to use the bathroom since this morning. Eating all that food at the apple farm should have gotten through her system by now. Being over eighteen, she, like most other mares, suffered from a natural lack of sensitivity in their bladder and bowels. It wasnt anything too extreme, but it was enough that feeling the need to go while in public usually resulted in accidents unless nearby a bathroom. Twilight had always been pretty intrigued by the seemingly needless change in a mare's biology as they grew older, even before hitting the age of eighteen herself. Yet, despite trying different experiments and tests, even going so far as to write a report about it to the princess, there didn't appear to be any discernable cause for the changes. It just...happens. Eventually, like the rest of society, she had just learned to accept it and even, not that she would ever let anyone else know, enjoy it. Still, even after all this time, she still felt as if there was something inherently odd about it. *Creeeek* "Hey Twilight?" She hears spike call from the bedroom door, the sound of party music still booming behind him. "Oh, hey Spike, you can come in." He enters the room and closes the door behind him, cutting off the sound of the music. He looked bothered by something as he walks over to her. "Not having fun at the party full of crazies?" She asks. "Oh, no, well yea it's alright, but I er, I just wanted to apologize," Spike says, scratching the back of his head and pulling up another chair from a separate desk. "Apologize? For what?" She asks, fearing the worst. 'Oh please don't have started a fire downstairs or something!' "It's just that I feel like it's kinda my fault you got so embarrassed earlier. I should have-" "Don't worry about it Spike, it wasn't your fault, I should have noticed I was missing something way before we got here. Especially with how long it took." "Yea but-" *Prfrprprt* A wet fart escapes from her, making Twilight groan. "Are you alright Twilight?" "Yea, I'm fine. What were you saying, Spike?" "Um, nevermind, it was nothing." He says, she could have sworn he was blushing. "Well alright, by the way, Spike, you didn't happen to drink any of that punch downstairs did you?" "No, I just got some water from the kitchen. I heard some ponies saying there was something in it." "Great, I thought so." "Why? Did you have some?" Spike asks, sounding concerned. "An entire cup full, yea. Ever since I drank it I've been feeling weird and gassy." "Want me to go down and ask Pinkie Pie if she knows anything about it?" Spike offers. "No, its fine, I'll just-" *Pflrrrptrtrrtpt* "-wait it out. Why don't you bring up the books downstairs that we brought from home? There might be a party going on but I need to get that report done no matter what it takes." "Sure thing, Twilight, I'll be right back." Spike gets up from his chair and heads for the door. As he shuts it behind him, Twilight can't help but think about each time he had been admiring those other mares today, especially Rarity. Practically falling over himself as he seemed transfixed by there apparent beauty... Why can't he ever look at me like that? 'Whoah, wherein Equestria did that just come from? He's practically my brother! Maybe even my son since I'm the one who hatched his egg all those years ago.' "It's not like he likes me like that anyway...right?" *Pwwfrrrpt* 'That last one was wetter than the others; maybe I should head to the bathroom, just in case. I only have a few pairs of panties left for the trip, so I can't afford to let these get 'too' dirty.' As Twilight gets up from the desk chair, she can feel a few wet splotches already splattered on the inside of her panties. Twilight was about halfway across the room when she feels another ball of gas demanding an exit from her rectum. With a shrug, she bends over slightly and relaxes to let it pass. 'Whats a little more gas at this point anyway~.' *Pwwwwft-Pflorprwttrp* She gasps in surprise as the fart suddenly turns out to be a huge turd which begins quickly slithering from her bowels. It immediately smushes up against her panties tenting them as the log continues to slide effortlessly through her anus. The log coils over itself in her panties, easily staining through the soft white fabric. Twilight pants as waves of relief wash through her, the end results of their feast at the apple farm finally catching up. The log slowly begins to thin as the mess fills up every crevice of her butt. The leg holes are stretched down from the weight of her load, revealing the brown mess laying within them. She reaches a hand back, feeling the bumpy seat of her thoroughly soiled panties. A bit even peeks over the hem, while more of it has seeped forwards and threatens to coat her marehood. Twilight was surprised the panties had been strong enough to hold everything without breaking, this was easily her largest load in a long time. Turning to make sure Spike wasnt back yet, she presses her hand into her mess, relishing in the feeling of the warm mass pressing up against her cheeks. Removing her hand, she sighs. Unfortunately, she didn't have any time for any fun, especially with the scheduled celebration in just a few hours from now. 'I'll have to wait for Spike to get back, and hope he brings the whole suitcase with him. My only other two sets of clothes are in there and I don't think I can get away with just wiping this time...' A small chunk of poop, disturbed by her pressing, falls from her panties, and onto the wooden floor with a *Plorp*. 'Great...'