Growing Bread
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· original author:
cyoamall
Days have past since your fateful encounter with the random female's egg cell, and since then, there have been some changes made to your entire form.

For starters, you were obviously no longer a sperm cell, instead nothing more than a cluster of cells made from the unity between Pound Cake's (actually your's) DNA and whoever your mother was, currently fused with the gently pulsating organ that was the mare's womb. Speaking of your mother, you were at least hoping it is someone mature enough to physically carry your form over the next couple of months. While it make sense why you wouldn't want a filly for a mom, you couldn't exactly afford to be picky in the first place. After all, if this is a time frame where Pound is old enough to, well, pound pony pussy, then who knows what kind of changes there've been.

Regardless, you decided to focus your energy on finding out the identity of your mother, hearing her voice echo throughout the body. After much observation, you discovered she was at the very least...
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June 2, 2023