Are you ready? Ready Freddy? Wait who's Freddy? Ah whatever! Welcome to the next chapter. Now aren't our main characters in quiet the sticky wicket. Speaking of which what is a sticky wicket? I'm not even sure I'm spelling that right. But I digress. Enjoy finding out about magical hybrid babies and interspecies weddings!


Day before the wedding…

Eris and Solaris were soundly sleeping in each other's arms. Soon Solaris would have to wake up and raise the sun, but for now the two just enjoyed the peaceful sleep.

But that didn't last very long.

Eris's eyes shot open and she felt a horrible pain in her stomach. She jumped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom, awaking Solaris in the process.

"Eris!?" Solaris wiped the tired from his mind as he heard horrid hacking and stomach turning sounds coming from his bathroom. He jumped out of bed and rushed to the door.

When he opened it, he found his fiancé on her knees on the bathroom floor hunched over the toilet. He heard her spill the contents of her stomach into the bowl and he saw her shaking every time she hurled.

"Eris!" He rushed to her side and rubbed her back. "Are you alright my dear?! What's wrong?!"

Eris stopped her vomiting and gagged at the taste left in her mouth.

"Uggggh… do I look alright?! Auuuh, my intestines are on fire! Why- MMM!" Eris once again vomited into the toilet.

Solaris held her shoulders and tried keeping her steady. Soon Eris emptied everything in her gut and slumped back onto the floor.

Solaris brushed her sweat drenched white mane out of her face. "Are you alright?"

Eris tried talking, but she gagged at the taste in her mouth. She swallowed and tried again. "Yeah, but I'm super hungry now."

Solaris was still concerned as to why she woke up before the sun and started throwing up, but managed a smile anyway and helped Eris up off the ground.

"Of course you are. Your stomach must be completely empty now."

Eris and Solaris went back out of the bathroom and Eris laid back down on the bed. "What would you prefer my dear? I'll have the cooks make whatever you want while I raise the sun."

Eris put a claw of her talon to her chin, "Actually… I really want a sandwich… with pickles, cheese, chocolate, mayonnaise… OH! And some deep fried onions dipped in honey! And grape juice with strawberries in it!"

Solaris stood slack jawed at her odd and disgusting order. "Uh, are you sure Rissy?"

"Yes! I'm dying of starvation! I need it!"

"It's just… you just threw up and that doesn't sound very easy on your stomach."

Eris intensified her glare toward him, "Solaris. Food. NOW."

Solaris gulped and nodded his head, "Of course my love." He left to go tell the chefs and maids of Eris's strange cravings.


Kitchen…

"She wants what?" the head chef asked.

"It sounds ridiculous! That she beast wants to devour all the food in the castle!" the sue chef shouted.

"Now see here! Maybe it is a little odd, but this is our Lord's fiancé! We show her respect!" a random maid shouted.

Soon the whole kitchen was in an uproar of trying to prepare the odd orders that kept coming in from Eris. Maids bustling in and out of doors to deliver the orders, cooks dashing back and forth to prepare the eccentric dishes, the chef's constant shouting about how outrageous these requests were, then the maids taking to freshly prepared plates of food up to the royal couple's room.

Solaris ordered Eris to stay in bed until she felt better and she reluctantly listened. Now the poor staff was left at the full front of her furry as she had outrageous out bursts of anger or tiredness.

Oh those poor innocent cooks.


Royal bedroom…

Eris lay in bed with covers draped over her and piles of food and stacks of dirty dishes surrounding her. She was currently on her third peanut butter and fried egg sandwich. She licked the peanut butter off her paw and tossed the plate with the other dirty ones. The doors to the room opened and Solaris walked in to check up on Eris.

"Hey sweetheart," he said as he walked up to her and sat beside the bed "how's it going?"

Eris narrowed her eyes at him and snarled. "How's it going? That's what you're asking me? You've banned me from leaving this damn bed! That's how it's going!" She snapped at him and turned over in bed and pulled the blankets over her head.

"Rissy? What's wrong? I'm just worried about you." Solaris wasn't certain, but he thought he heard a sniffle. He saw Eris turn back over and she clasped her arms around his neck.

"I'm so sorry Solly! I'm just so mad and I don't know why! And I'm throwing up! And I'm so hungry! So hungry! I don't know what's wrong with me!" She sobbed into his mane and Solaris wrapped his hooves around her back in an effort to calm her down.

"Rissy. I think you need to see a doctor."

She pulled away from him. "What! No! I'm fine! Real- 'sniff sniff' do you smell pie?"

Solaris grabbed her paw and pulled her onto his back. "Doctor's. Now." Eris sighed and just let him carry her to the infirmary.


Infirmary…

"Ok now, let's see what we have here," said the unicorn doctor. He had clipboard with charts on it held in the air by his magic, and was adjusting the glasses on his face with his hoof.

Eris sat on an examination table with her arms crossed and a bored look on her face. Solaris sat next to her side, patiently yet nervously awaiting whatever devastating or life threatening problem could be wrong with his wife-to-be.

"Well there's what's been bothering you dear," the doctor said.

"What?" Eris questioned.

"You two have been intimate, correct?"

A blush spread across each of their faces, but they nodded regardless.

"Well that's what caused this! Did you two use protection?"

Still blushing, Solaris replied, "W-well not every time doctor."

"Well then that was your mistake, because…" the doctor lowered his clipboard and smiled "Eris appears to be three weeks pregnant!"

The room was so silent, if you dropped a pin you would hear it hit the floor. Finally, Eris broke the silence. "This is a joke, right?"

The doctor still had a big smile on his face as he chuckled. "No ma'am. You're really three weeks pregnant with Lord Solaris's foal. Congratulations my Lord!"

Solaris couldn't move his face, or anything. His brain just completely shut down.

Eris was pregnant.

Pregnant with, what was without a doubt, his foal.

His child.

He would be a father, and Eris a mother.

"T-this isn't true. I can't be pregnant! Are we even able to conceive?!" Eris shouted.

"It may be incredible and have low odds, but you are defiantly with foal Eris."

The doctor trotted to a machine that he wheeled over using his magic and stopped it next to Eris. "Just lay back now dearie."

Eris closed her eyes and lied down on the cold examination table and opened her eyes again to see the doctor holding a wand. It was cold when he inserted it into her marehood, but soon she relaxed and saw the monitor the machine was attached to show a picture.

A picture of a gray and black blotch, with a slight form to it, stuck inside of her womb. "There we go. You see that blotch on the screen, right there. That's your baby."

Eris felt her heart stop. No denying it now. Here was undeniable proof that she had a living creature living inside of her.

Something depending on her.

Her eyes misted over with tears. She reached out her talon to grab for Solaris on instinct, but she only met air. She turned her head and saw why she couldn't touch him.

He was on the floor, passed out like a school filly who just saw a cockroach on her chair.

Eris's eyes filled with more tears and she felt like ripping her fiancé apart piece by piece.

"Alrighty then," the doctor removed the wand from Eris and put all the equipment away properly "I'll prescribe you some medication then for the symptoms, some vitamins for the foal, and schedule a checkup for you in about another two or three weeks. Never had a pony and draconequus hybrid foal before. To be safe we should keep a close eye on its development."

The doctor walked over to Solaris on the floor and poured a glass of water on his face. Solaris' eyes snapped open and he gasped for air as he swatted at the water with his hooves. He snapped up to his feet and looked around.

"Now my Lord, Eris should probably come back in around two to three weeks to see if the development of the foal is taking any abnormal growth patterns." The doctor finished using his magic to scribble down the prescription with a pen and tore it off and handed it to Solaris.

"And I'm afraid you will have to avoid using any large surges of magic Eris. So that means no teleporting from place to place, no giant catastrophes, and just generally avoiding doing anything more than just poofing small objects into existence. High usage of magic puts the development and health of the foal at risk."

Eris sat up from the table and stood to her feet.

"Just try and conserve your power and everything should be fine."

Eris just nodded. She still felt the shock and empty feeling of seeing the foal inside of her, and then the father of said foal on the floor from seeing it.

They left the infirmary after scheduling the next follow up appointment. Eris didn't say a word to Solaris the whole time.

"Rissy, it'll be ok."

Eris shot him a cold glare. "Ok? Ok?! OK?!" She slammed her hoof to the floor. "YOU FAINTED! WE SAW IT! AND YOU FAINTED!"

Solaris took a few steps back. "I-I'm sorry."

"YOU'RE SORRY?! ARE YOU EVEN SURE THIS WILL BE OK?!"

"I- I just-"

"FORGET IT SOLARIS!" she stomped of in a huff to their room. She stopped at the doors and glared at him. "JUST GO TELL ELUSIVE THAT MY DRESS WILL HAVE TO BE A LOT LESS TIGHT!" She slammed the doors and the whole castle literally shook form her furry.

Solaris just sat there. Lost in thought about how he could possibly make this better. Well, his go to was out. Sex defiantly won't make this better. He just hung his head and sighed to himself.

"Buck me."


So… did you like it? Of course you did! Right? Well, now for more interesting matters. I'm gonna ask you people what you want the foal to be! Boy or girl? You decide! Vote in my poll and hope the gender you want wins!
-Toxic Wastenote out!