Pearl, or rather Jasper, wanted to bite Antyny's arm as he was against the bars of the cage. She really, really wanted to. In fact, she was ready to pounce but Antyny went away laughing before she had time to sink her fangs into his flesh. She grumbled as the foul usurper sauntered away. Pearl was left on her own to ruminate upon what she had learned. On the one hand, she had finally learned what had occurred to her parents. On the other, well, that knowledge wasn't great. After all, what her parents had become had made her feel very much sick. They had gone from royalty and rulers of the land to... well, breeders. Nothing more than glorified baby factories. Not even legitimate, in the case of his mother... She was a simple whore! And not even unhappy about it too! And she was expecting his own little brother! Ugh! Sick! This was so vile that Pearl wanted to throw up on the spot. As for his father... He wasn't even male anymore! Like him, he was a female animal! A unicorn which had already given birth three times! So Pearl had three siblings that were foals! How ludicrous was that? What a twisted family his own now was... Surely the whole kingdom was laughing at them! He and his parents were the laughingstock of the kingdom, if not several...
And then, climbing around in his enclosure, Pearl started paying more attention to the other enclosures and the noises issuing from them. And she did hear neighs and equine snorts. By climbing a bit on the bars and fake branches of the decor in his own cages, he managed to see the coral which held the small herd of unicorns. And in it, a mare was acting very, very frisky indeed. She had a young male foal alongside her but this didn’t stop her from flirting with the males, prancing about them and whipping her tail to show off her genitals. She rubbed her rump on all the males, as well as her neck and forehead too. She was clearly hungry for sex and the males happily obliged, clearly enthralled by her smell and willing advances. They mounted her eagerly, wasting no time in thrusting their erections into her wet expecting vagina. Pearl could see her muscles squeeze and clench in bliss her partners' virile members, as she neighed and stomped her hooves. Her nickers became delightful neighs as she climaxed. She was exhausted but happy. Her foal just waited patiently. Obviously he was accustomed to seeing his mother actively making him a little brother. Pearl climbed down from her uncomfortable perch, disgusted. Was her father overcome by his new instincts and could not resist them? Did he feel shame? Did he even know what him, Jasper, had become? Or was he simply thinking that life as a female unicorn eager to please males was actually simpler than ruling, with basic needs being met? Pearl did not know and frankly, she wondered if the answer would make her feel better. But she wanted to get her revenge on Antyny. Yet for now, she'd have to wait until coming up with a plan.