A Celestial mistake
It looked different. It felt corrupted and gnarly. Whatever had happened to this once serene place, nothing could have prepared Celestia for her finds in the once famous cave that held the tree of harmony. A now corrupted glade full of insectile beings that looked more than eager to meet her. If only she had made better preparations for the trip. Though even someone that could be considered a god-like being can make mistakes. A wrong move. A simple slip of a hoove. She wanted to use her wings to fly, but something had latched itself onto her as she fell further down into unknown territory.
Upon waking up again, Celestia was greeted by a large insectoid being. Her vision was blurry at first, though it did not take long to finally make out what it was. An abnormally large ant, equipped with a just as large abdomen that seemed full of eggs to be deposited. She had seen much worse before, so a little magic would do the trick, or so she thought. The thing that had latched onto her as she had fallen, was a weird, pink-ish goop that felt sticky on her wings. Thanks to the rough landing, some of that goop had encased her horn. It felt unnatural, corrupt. “You think that’ll stop me from freeing myself?” Her confidence was high, her stature just as big. She was one of the most powerful beings in the world of Equestria, after all! Her horn started to glow up, but no magic came. Confused and feeling a weird warm feeling around her head, she tried again, only to be met with the same result. Her horn started to feel weird. It felt tighend, warm and not as sticky as before. “Wh-…what the?!” She couldn’t see it clearly, but she could feel it. 
She had been so focused on her own horn that she completely forgotten the monster right in front of her. The clicking sound of excitement had become louder, her worries increased. She had multiple problems only worsening, and as much as she tried to cast magic, nothing happened. Her desperation to free herself has liberated all her cognitive abilities to concentrate on the more dangerous matter. Just when she was thinking to finally loosen the grip this pink, quickly hardening fluid had over her, Celestia found herself back in reality. The insect was starting to push its abdomen against her mouth. She moved to the left, then to the right. But the insect stayed persistent. She could have run away. She had all the chances to run, but the violent shaking of her head released an excess of the slimy substance and it fell right onto her front hooves, forcing her to stay. It was as if the cave had given its intruder the chance to go.
Petrified, afraid and paralyzed, the princess continued to move her head from one side to another, still hoping her magic would finally break through and help her. But no such help arrived. Instead, only being met with an increasing tightening grip around her horn and wings. Cracks had started to form in her pristine tool. The pain was getting to her. Her headshaking stopped, her mouth open wide as moans of agony escaped her, though they were muffled soon enough. The insect had enough of her games. It needed to lay its eggs, and even if it had to use its last energy to do so. A sickening green extension of its abdomen pushed outwards and right into Celestia’s opened mouth. It shoved itself deeper and deeper into her, until it finally reached her throat. Bulges travelling through the green tube alerted her to the impending doom, she had to do something. Anything! Her front legs pulled around, her horn started to make sizzling sounds and more cracks appeared, giving her so much more pain to endure. She wanted to scream, to alert someone. Her eyes teared up, her throat bulging ever so roughly like the green tube pushed into her. She was nothing more than a breeding ground that very moment.
No nigh-endlessly powerful being. No ruler of anyone. Just a simple, fertile fool being filled with eggs. She could feel her stomach growing larger and larger. The insect, feeling a tense amount of pleasure, had started to thrust its abdomen back and forth, leading to even more eggs and loads more sounds of muffled gagging. Celestia’s once untouchable body grew a belly. It grew and grew until her legs started to slightly leave the ground. Pain increased; her mind went crazy. Her magic was growing so strong that small parts of her horn started to chip off thanks to the goop now hardening to the levels of steel.
Then came the final push. The largest eggs of the entire badge. They bulged her throat so much that she couldn’t breathe for a second or two. The size had grown so large, her stomach had no room left for the older eggs, pushing them into her intestines. Her backdoor, a usually beautiful view to behold, grew outlandishly big as eggs started to be pushed out of her again. And despite all of this, she felt just as much pleasure. The last egg was starting to go down through her throat. She could feel a climax within her. A climax strong enough to help her cast one of the most powerful spells she knew. Her mare-pussy started squirting the moment the egg had hit her stomach. The high amount of magic was enough to break through the goop, even if just a little. Hope had started to grow within her, only to be silenced once more by the loud sound of cracks. Her horn had gone over its maximum. The blast resulting from the violent break threw her away from the invasive insect, killing it in the process.
She had freed herself, but at a great cost. Her wings were still entrenched in the weird slime. The stump that was left after the horn had broken off was also still covered in some of the pink substance, as did her front hooves to some extend. “I…I need to…ugh…g-get out of here…n-now…” she uttered between her painful groaning. The eggs she had to carry slowed her down tremendously, and yet she was at the beginning of a life-changing path. There was not much time. The eggs were starting to grow restless within her. The magic she had cast must’ve weakened the eggs’ shells or even helped to nurture these beasts within. She had not much time left. She had to escape, now!

PART 1
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