Book Binding CYOA Part 4

You ask Book if he knows anything about wedding gifts. He reminds you that you said no gifts on all the invitations. Whoever stole the love for you must have hidden it somewhere. You tear up the house, looking in any place somepony might've hidden a box. Finally, Book calls you down to the basement. It must be there.

 

He shows you a big box with a card on top. You grab the card and read aloud.

"Hey guys, we know you said no presents, but we just had to do this. Everypony pooled together a little money and got you some stuff. Storm even swiped something from that old castle just for you! -- Cara, Stable, and Storm"

 

Inside, you find a wide variety of gifts. Books, framed photos, some kind of sex toy, and the one thing you were searching for. It's a little jar, glowing with the green love energy inside. Book recognizes it immediately. He tells you that it's Queen Chrysalis's love stash. You could live for centuries with the stuff packed in there! No wonder those costumed idiots want it.

 

Shit, you almost forgot! Book has to live as a mare for now. You give him one last kiss, then the changes begin. He tries to look pretty much the same as usual, just female. Hey, he's already showing a little!

 

This is gonna be so fucking weird. How will you explain to everypony why Book is a pregnant mare all of a sudden?

 

Book decides he shouldn't have to explain everything to everypony. Stable (and by extension, Caramel) already has a vague idea of what's going on, so any medical advice you need can come from him.

 

Oh man, Caramel's gonna have a laugh next time he comes over.

 

You've got an idea! You grab your camera and snap a photo of you and Book. On the back, you write a little message along the lines of "Looks like I married a mare, just like you wanted!" He oughta get a laugh out of that when you send it.

 

Book goes to lie on the couch. You walk over and put a hoof on his belly. This is all so weird. You never expected to be a parent, but here you are. It might not be all bad. You can turn that spare room into a nursery, get some baby stuff, maybe buy a few books on parenting. Some of the old changelings can tell you more about how the baby bugs work. Yeah, you're gonna give your kid the best life you can.

 

You rub your forehooves across Book's belly. He just closes his eyes and enjoys it. Despite all the changes, you still know where he likes it. Soon, you have him squirming under you with delight. As you slow down your ministrations, he drifts off to sleep. You bring a blanket down from the bedroom for him, then you're off to bed yourself.

 

You wake up in the middle of the night. Book is there next to you, stroking you with a hoof. He's going a little low. You remind him that you can't be having sex right now.

 

"What about something simpler?" he asks. He crawls down behind you and continues his work. Lower and lower he goes, until he's right up against your flank. It's unbearably slow, and you love it that way. His tongue snakes its way from the base of your rising shaft to your tailhole, then circles around and comes back. You feel his hot breath across your member. Time and time again, he runs his tongue up and down the area. You're at his mercy.

 

He starts focusing more on the shaft. Every vein and contour of your cock gets treated as he moved toward the tip. You don't remember Book being this good at oral. You're constantly on the verge of orgasm, and he knows exactly what to do to make this last. Every time you come close, he slows down just enough. You're begging him to please let you finish, but he ignores you.

 

You can't take it anymore! You scoot back, straight into his face, in the hopes that he'll finally let it end. He sees what you're doing, and stops you with his leg. This time, he's taking control in a whole different way. He casts a stun spell on you, completely immobilizing you for the time being. You don't mind. The spell finally lets you relax. Enjoy the ride, because it's not ending any time soon.

 

Book stops for a moment, then climbs back up to your face. He kisses you, his breath stinking like sex, then wraps you in a surprisingly soft hug. "This is for knocking me up, you asshole," he whispers in your ear.

 

He continues the hug, running his face through your mane. You're just his plaything for now. He teases you for hours, never letting you cum or go flaccid. It's pure torture, but the best kind of torture. You just hope he doesn't fall asleep on you and leave you here, immobilized and unsatisfied.

 

As the night ticks by and Book continues to antagonize you, you begin to wonder if it'll ever end. He pulls out every trick in his arsenal, even magically stimulating you inside. Every time, it seems like he's finally gonna let it end. But every time, your hopes are crushed. He's one patient motherfucker.

 

Some time later, you start to regain your senses. First, you're twitching involuntarily from his ministrations. Then your magic comes back. That's all you need. You telepathically force his mouth onto your shaft. He had you so close, that one move finally pushes you over the edge. Hours upon hours of pent-up cum pour into his mouth. Everything around you seems to fade away, leaving you with nothing but the feeling of Book's tongue around you. You're in heaven. Wait, you're even seeing things! It almost looks like there's smoke pouring into the room!

 

Book recovers before you do. He smells something, then jumps up in a panic. Oh no, he sees it too. He runs out into the hall, then comes back inside. He casts a quick spell, and you're back up on your feet. There's no time to talk, you've got to grab everything you can! You combine your magic to lift as many of your valuables as possible out of the bedroom. You continue to grab everything in sight as you run out into the street. Book drops everything in a pile. You tell him to stay outside, there's no need to risk losing the baby.

 

You're back inside the house. The blaze is completely out of control, there's no way you could put it out. Looks like the house is going down. You run to the basement, set on saving the love before it's lost forever. It's right where you left it. You grab all the wedding gifts and run back upstairs. Just in time, too. The floor collapses as you reach the top. There's no way you're making it out like this. You revert to your changeling form and fly out of the burning ruins of your house.

 

Book is relieved to have the jar of love back. It's worth more to you two than everything else in the house combined. That's good news, at least. That and your insurance policy are the only good things that came of this.

 

You could probably get the Apple family's help building a new house, or just have the Elements Of Harmony rainbow something together for you. But that's a job for another day. Right now, you've got to find someplace to stay.

 

Stable's house is only a few blocks away. Maybe you could go stay with him and Cara. After the fire ponies leave, you start walking there. You float your belongings by your side, because neither of you thought to grab a bag. It's a huge ball of clothes, heirlooms, books, money, and more. You'll have to go through that later.

 

Stable's house looks empty. He must be working overtime again. You knock, and about a minute later, Caramel answers.

 

"Oh, it was YOUR house!" he exclaims. "I was having a dream that somepony's house burned down."

 

"Yeah, lucky us," says Book. Caramel giggles a little at his feminized voice. "Could we stay here tonight?"

 

"Yeah, I guess. Stable might bring his date home later, but you can stay in my room or something." He's obviously a little embarrassed at the idea of you two in his bedroom. Will you accept his offer anyway?

 

You accept his offer. He ushers you inside and leads you down a dark hallway. His room lies at the end. It's pretty bare bones. There's a small bed in the corner, a desk covered in notebooks, and a closet. The walls are completely bare. It reminds you of when you first moved into your apartment.

 

Book sets everything down in the corner. There's plenty of empty space to keep the wad of possessions in. Well, that's that. You're homeless, sharing a bed with your friend and your currently female husband, and there's a bun in the oven. Where did you go wrong?

 

Sleeping in Cara's bed is a little awkward. It's barely large enough for two ponies, let alone three, so you're all smushed up against each other. You end up in the middle, with Book behind you and Cara not-so-subtly trying to be your little spoon.

 

That's it, you have to say something. Your head is right up against Cara's, so you whisper into his ear.

 

"if you like me, you should've said something."

 

Cara tenses up. He tries to reply, but he's too nervous to say anything coherent. You feel him nod. Yes? Yes what? Yes he has a crush on you, or yes he should've said something? Oh, it doesn't matter.

 

"Maybe we should... do something?" you suggest.

 

"But what about Book?"

 

"He'll understand."

 

"Um, okay. Let's."

 

You wrap your legs around Caramel. He responds by grinding his flank against you. As enticing as that feels, you've got something else in mind. A little treat for being such a great friend. You pull him out of bed and get him to sit on his desk chair.

 

Just the idea of you two fooling around got Caramel hard. He tries to cover himself with his hooves, but failing miserably. He's a lot bigger than you expected. Still, it's nothing you can't handle.

 

You brush his hooves aside as you start working up and down his shaft. He's already leaking pre and moaning. Damn, is he that sensitive? You haven't even started using your mouth yet. With that, you wrap your lips around the head of his dick. He's having the time of his life up there as you suckle up all the pre, then make your way down. His swollen balls rest on the seat, just begging for attention. You roll one around in your mouth. The taste is almost as overwhelming as the smell. You're tempted to keep your attention down there, but Cara won't have that. He puts a hoof on your chin, trying to drag you back up the shaft. You obey without question.

 

Your face grinds against his entire length as he lines your mouth up with his tip again. You part your lips, and he begins to hump into you. You never expected Cara to take control like this. He pushes a little farther every time, being gentle, but still pushing the boundaries. It isn't long before he's buried entirely down your throat. He took it slow enough that you avoided your gag reflex, but this is farther than you've ever gone. You should probably take it from here.

 

You magically pull his hooves from the back of your head. Okay, let's review. Keep your teeth away, open throat, bob your head, what about the tongue? Oh, you'll figure it out.

 

You start moving along Cara's shaft, using every trick you have to make this the best blowjob he'll ever get. He's in a whole other world right now. His entire body curls around your head, enveloping you in his fuzzy regrowing coat. You should probably finish him off pretty soon, though. You don't want to reenact Book's torture on him.

 

You speed up your efforts, to his delight. He stopped trying to be quiet a long time ago. His moans echo through the unfurnished room, as do your wet slurps. His pre is a constant flow, foreshadowing the explosion you're about to set off. You have a hard time getting all of it down, but that's alright. Much of it dribbles from the corners of your mouth and runs down his cock. You use it to your advantage, smearing it around with a hoof as you continue suckling on his flared head. Time to end this.

 

You copy one of Book's signature moves, stimulating his prostate with a steady flow of magic. That's all it takes for him. Cara squirms around you, his orgasmic moaning only egging you on further. His extraordinarily large load fills your mouth with every pump. There's no way you can swallow it all. Your face is covered in his seed, and it's just starting to slow. His orgasm continues for well over a minute. By the end of it, you've choked down what feels like a pint of cum. This dude's fucking incredible.

 

Once he's regained his composure, he flops down onto the floor with you. He pushes you to your back and kisses you passionately, not caring that he's smearing his own seed all over himself. He's all over you, licking your face clean, nuzzling your neck, and grinding his spent cock against yours.

 

"I fu-" he starts, then stops for a moment to catch his breath. "I fucking love you, man. I mean it."

 

And you can feel that that's true. He's given you an outrageous amount of love since you got in that bed.

 

Wait a second, this isn't the real Caramel! Who is it then? Book? Stable? A changeling? You push him off you and cast your anti-illusion spell. Nothing happens. This isn't right. You try something else. The trick Book taught you to wake up from a dream. It works, and the world fades to black.

 

You're lying in Caramel's bed, just as you were earlier. Book is sleeping behind you, facing away. Caramel is pressed up against you, his lips on yours. He's asleep, but with a cute little smile on his face. It's starting to make sense now. Did you just have psychic dream sex with him, or is it just your average wet dream? You'll have to figure out how to ask him when morning comes. It's gonna be tough falling asleep again, though. You're hard as a rock, and there's a really loud mare in Storm's room.

 

The next morning, you are awoken by Caramel. He seems unusually chipper. You go to the kitchen together, where Stable is making a big pot of oatmeal for everypony. Book is asking endless questions about pregnancy and getting a lot of "I don't knows" in return. Stable's not the changeling guy at the hospital, so his knowledge is limited to basic health tips. The mare you heard last night is sitting at the counter. She sees you and calls you over to the other stool.

 

"It's me, the zebra changeling guy!" she says through gritted teeth. "I've been dating Doctor Stable. He doesn't know."

 

Ohoho. Wow. This isn't gonna be pretty when Stable finds out. That's probably what he (she?) is getting at. You whisper back and forth during breakfast. She goes by Iced Mocha now, because that's the best identity she could come up with. She's been dating Stable for a couple weeks now, and been trying to find a way to tell him about who she is without driving him away. What should you do to help her? Or should you just leave it up to them?

 

You've got enough problems with your burned down house and Cara's crush on you to worry about their relationship issues. You give her a little tip (don't just spring it on Stable out of nowhere) and wish her luck.

 

"So... what brings you to Caramel's room?" asks Stable. You can tell how weird he feels just saying that.

 

"Oh, our house burned down. Nothing major."

 

He shows a little concern despite your smartass answer. "Well, you're welcome to stay here for a while. You know, as long as you're okay with tripling up on that little bed." He takes a step closer to check you out. "You didn't get hurt, did you?"

 

You assure him that you're fine. The heat barely got to you before you were out with the love jar. Now, about Caramel. You need to have a serious talk with Book and Cara. It's obvious that he has a crush on you, and you have to admit that the feeling is somewhat mutual. The problem is that you're married with a baby on the way, so it's not really the best time. What are you gonna say?

 

You bring Cara back into his room. He sits on the bed, you just stand there.

 

"Cara, I know you have feelings for me. And even though I like you, we just can't. I'm married to Book now, you have a thing with Storm, think about them."

 

Caramel's eyes water, and he continues to stare at the floor. He takes a deep breath. "But I don't like Storm. There's just nothing between us anymore."

 

Shit, this is about their relationship. He's just looking for something better. "We could help you with that, but I don't want to hurt Book. I've already put him through so much shit, and cheating isn't something I want to add to the list."

 

"No, yeah, I get it," he mumbles. "I just don't want to feel alone like this anymore."

 

"What about Big Macintosh? I hear you and him got pretty serious."

 

"I don't know. He was really angry when he heard I got replaced. I think he's still upset that the fake me ruined what we had."

 

That settles it. You can get Cara and Big Mac together again.

 

You decide to take Caramel out with you. There's this really nice convenience store by the smoldering ruins of what was once your life, and you need some supplies if you're gonna set him up with Big Mac.

 

You get your usual carton of strawberry milk and a bunch of magazines that seem like things Mac would be interested in. Cara insists on getting a cheap Lego set, so you lend him a couple bits. He tells you all about Big Mac's hobbies, their relationship, and everything else you need to know to get them back together. He seems pretty excited by the plan. Now you've just got to go to Sweet Apple Acres and talk to the guy.