artist:squashedflat
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Game https://textadventures.co.uk/games/view/g4hmzzzbbku4zls4xkhxoa/reign-equestria

Ass Orboption

You try to move but her magic has you sealed in, your body swings upwards, your hind legs
lining up with her ass as the suction pulls at your mane. "S-sister! No! Please! Don't!" you
scream, but you see the glee in her eyes, her fangs showing in a wide grin as she prepares to
end your milennia of rule.

"Oh it's too late to beg now. You're mine, sister~ Prepare for milennia consigned within my
moons!" she declares as you feel your hooves sucked forwards. They sink into the depths of
her crack, sliding into the darkness of Nightmare Moon's backside. "Now scream for me,
sister!” she yells in delight, cackling as her enormous cheeks wobble and jiggle while you're
dragged hindlegs first into the sloppy depths of her immense ass chasm! The suction of her
black hole drags your own soft, plush hips between her booty cheeks and you can't help but
give her what she wants.

"Oh Goddess no! Somepony save meee!” you scream at the top of your lungs, feeling your
slender stomach sliding in. Your wings try to spread but the magic holds them tight, then her
ass takes over. Your mane slurps into the depths, pulling your head back as you frantically
reach with your hind hooves, eyes wide with absolute terror, but there's no stopping it. You're
dragged into her immense curves, your desperate hoof the final thing to sink into the
swampy, muggy darkness of Nightmare Moon's dumptruck of an ass, swallowed into the
depths of her fart factory.

Her magic fades as you're dragged into the depths of that fat bubble butt, first on you and
then on her cheeks as the process is instant. One second you're a pony, the next you're an
immense ocean of wobbling, jiggling, sweat laden fat. You wobble and bounce pathetically
and hopelessly, feeling how the ass you've become expands with your own mass being added
straight to it. The cheeks bwomph outwards swelling and shaking, sweat splashing around as
the hefty rump wobbles as if swelling with helium. "Ahhh, finally! You look so much better
like this, sister~" Nightmare remarks with a cackle when she feels a pressure. She bites her
lip, scrunches her eyes and leans into it.

PPPPHHRRBBBRROORRBBFFFRRRTT... An utterly immense fart pounds out of her
backside, cheeks wobbling and jiggling as the dark hole in the depths of her crack spews
forwards a virulent black cloud of utterly nauseatingly noxious stench.
...BBBBRRRAAPPRRRBBRROORRBBRRRTT... And it goes on and on, thundering
through you, blasting from your converted form. You can feel it warming you as you choke on
the utterly soiled stench of processed Princess, your own body converted into a lot of rank hot
air. ...FFFFRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAPPPRRROOBBLLLRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTT!
‘You hear Nightmare Moon cackling with laughter, it ringing in your ears even with the
‘bombastic fart so close. Despite not having eyes you're granted the ability to see, to witness
the end of the stink plume, and the three white feathers that are all that remain of your
corporeal form that isn't fat or farts by this point. They float gently to the ground where they
come to rest, the last remnant that you accomplished anything for Equestria.

GAME OVER! Luna's emotional state is erratic. You either need to be sure that she and the
public like you enough to talk her down, or that your guards have the power to defeat her
Cultists. As Nightmare Moon has proven, she's far past the point of just listening to her big
sister. The only counsel you'll offer her now is the occasional cheek wobbling fart she rips into
‘your throne through you! At least you get to remain sitting on the throne... as part of your
younger sister's massive, sweaty rump!