It was just meeting after meeting today. Sure, these meetings keep me busy and keeping busy gets me paid, but that’s all behind me now. I’m just a couple blocks from my house. I can take off this suit, slip on some pajamas, and call it a day. With my home only a house away, I put my foot on the brake and push the button on my garage door opener.
Pulling into the slightly elevated driveway, I climb up and turn into the garage, stopping just about half a foot from the shelf along the back wall. I push the garage door button again, the large metal door sliding back down with a loud, mechanical groaning. The light inside allows me to see the door at the center. I grab my backpack from the passenger’s seat and exit the car through the driver’s side door.
I walk to the door and open it up. I find myself back in my kitchen complete with a hanging pan rack, four burner stove, and a state-of-the-art Whirlpool refrigerator that my mother helped pay for.
Home, sweet home indeed.
Walking straight towards the fridge, I open it and immediately set my sights on a bottle of Corona that’s sitting in the middle of the bottom shelf where I keep juice, milk, and soda. As I reach for the bottle with my left hand, I reach into a drawer to my right and pull out a bottle opener.
With my beer now in my grasp, I put the bottom tab underneath the lip of the cap with my hand on top of the device and wrench up. The sound of metal sliding and popping off glass tells me that the cap’s off, and with my hand over the opener, I grab the bottle cap and toss it into towards the recycling bin. The chink of metal hitting tile floor tells me that I missed.
Meh, I’ll get it later.
It’s not like I have someone to clean house for. Well, not in the foreseeable future anyways. I mean, there’s the occasional party with friends from work, but I’m not married or dating. It’s just me in my house. Among others…
It’s now late at night, and I want to spend some time upstairs before bed. With a couple of greedy gulps from my beer, I take both my backpack and my Corona with me. Walking out of the kitchen, I go into the foyer, passing the modest living room and dining room, but I look straight for the stairs, for they will bring me to my destination.
I take the steps two at a time while trying not to jiggle and shake my beer. I then come to a small hallway with a door on each side and an open door to the bathroom in the back. It’s the left door I want.
I open it with my free hand and officially begin to unwind, placing my beer on the dresser to my right and setting my backpack on the floor alongside the dresser. I pull the black tie choking my neck off and take a deep breath, tossing it to the foot of my bed. I don’t even want to wait to unbutton my shirt all the way. I unbutton the first couple of buttons, pull the bottom of the shirt out tucked into my pants, and take it off and toss it to the floor as if it were a plain-old t-shirt. I need to get it dry-cleaned anyways. I pull my pants down around my ankles and step out of them. Even in nothing but underwear and socks, it’s still good to get out of these goddamned clothes.
Now, that I’m in something more casual, I turn on my bedroom light, I look at my king sized-bed, and there they are.
Shining Armor and Twilight Sparkle in her unicorn form.
Not the real things of course, but just a pair of plushies of the characters from that My Little Pony show. I still can’t believe how strong the show has gone since its airing. The first two shows lasted only one to two seasons and G3 was just sporadic as all hell. I still can’t believe that someone like me would become a part of this fandom, even to the point where he owns dolls of the characters. They aren’t even like little Beanie Babies; these plushies are about the size of a large pillow and look almost exactly like they do in the show.
It doesn’t matter. Just seeing them there, lying on my bed and looking out at me as if telling me, “Welcome home,” is enough to lift my spirits every day after work. Of course, no one else knows about this, and why should they? It’s not their business to find out and it’s not mine to tell them about it. Especially if they knew how far I took my love for the show, I don’t think people would think of me the same way. What would I say if they saw the plushies?
"They’re my daughter’s?"
"You have a daughter?"
Not something I want to make worse by trying to cover it up, and looking proud about it would probably just alienate me. Either way, I feel exposed in my undies, so I reach to the bottom drawer and pull out a pair of black sweatpants. As I pull them on with my left hand, my right reaches into the middle drawer to pull out a t-shirt that’s only size too large.
Perfect.
It has the artwork of Judas Priest’s Screaming for Vengenace, but I don’t think they’ll mind. Now that I’m fully dressed, I take one last swig of my beer before I run to the bed and leap up, twisting my body to avoid landing on either of my plushies.
The springs in the bed bounce all three of us into the air a bit before we all land, Shining Armor and Twilight tipping over from the fall. I grab both plushies but set Twilight on the side of the bed opposite me and look at Shining Armor, rolling onto my back.
I hold him up like a father would their child, looking into the beady eyes of my plushie. With the way they shine from the light through the windows, they beg for me to bring him close. Without missing a beat, I squeeze Shining Armor close to my chest, hugging him tight. After a mind-numbing day and without a partner of any kind to talk to about it, this soft, comfy unicorn is just what I need to wash all my troubles away.
Like I would an actual pet, I lie him on my stomach and scratch behind his ears, moving my scratching hand down his mane to his back to the base of his tail to the right side of his flank. I look into the beady eyes of my plushy, knowing just what we need. I scoot him closer to my chest and move my mouth towards his stitched-on smile, placing my lips on the center of his muzzle.
As I continue sucking his squishy, cotton mouth, I place my right hand on Shining Armor’s rear and press my finger onto the spot beneath the tail where his anus would be.
Being alone for as long as I have can make certain feelings easier. Whenever I go out with my friends to dinners on weekends, I see them with their wives or girlfriends and I can only wonder what they did to get a dynamite gal like her. And being gay isn’t the issue. I’m just as turned on by a man’s penis as I am a woman’s vagina, but I can’t say that I’m terribly smooth talking to other people of the opposite gender.
Not to mention, I don’t think there’s a woman or man on my planet that would be able to tolerate a guy like me and vice versa. But these plushies, it doesn’t matter what mood I’m in or what I have to say, they love me all the same and continue to support me through thick and thin. They’re more real than any person can say they are. I love them more than I possibly could any human. They’ll always be there for me and I never want it to end.
As I continue kissing Shining Armor and run my left fingers through his felt mane, I also continue to press my finger onto his rump. Soon, I feel it. The fabric that my finger is twisting against begins to feel rubbery and smooth like skin. Soon, I feel a bulb of flesh pulse out against the force of my finger before the center collapses inward and pulls itself in, allowing my finger to enter inside the newly formed anus.
The flat, soft surface of Shining Armor’s ass against my palm, folds inwards, forming the guche and the space between both of his thighs. His testicles form below my hand, as I can feel the sack growing from his guche and brush past my palm.
I feel the tail that’s brushing against my hand as it begins to fray into a countless number of fibers, forming a real tail from real blue hair. Now, the rump, once soft and spongy, begins to feel heavier on my stomach as it becomes more firm and warm against my hand which still continues to finger his asshole as it retracts in and out.
The knees, becoming hard with the bones that were now forming inside of it, press into the side of my waist with the added weight being applied to it. I move my left hand down to the ankle and hoof, and as I gently squeeze, I soon feel the leg expand and harden in my hand, the strands of fur that end at the top of his hoof growing in my grasp. The hoof, once soft like the rest of the plushy, is now hard and boney like a real hoof would be.
Soon, I feel a wet, meaty appendage with a mushroom-shaped end extend from out of Shining Armor’s waist as it crawls across my torso to the center of my chest. Knowing that that part of the transformation was complete, I move my hand onto his still plush stomach. As the stomach expands out as the stuffing within morphs into muscle and ribs, I feel as the once satiny exterior becomes much shorter and bristly like the coat of a horse. More weight and bodily heat is applied to my chest as my plushie begins to exhibit the weight of a fat puppy.
I shift my hand up Shining Armor’s body as it turns from cotton into a real-life animal. The soft neck becomes lean and firm as the mane that grew on top of it frays away into a real mane. I can feel cartilage and muscle form in the ears. I then move my hand down to the horn, feeling the synthetic, leathery material harden into bone, the feeling being very much akin to the feeling of a penis as it reaches an erection.
Lastly, I place my hand on Shining Armor’s cheek as I feel the bones and muscles in his jaw form inside. I momentarily open my eyes look into Shining Armor’s eyes, widened in surprise at his current situation. As his arms form which begin hugging my shoulders, I feel the once soft end of Shining Armor’s nose become rubbery and clammy while the end of his muzzle was hard. The stitch that was once Shining Armor’s mouth folds into his face like his thighs did on the other end and pushed a bit back out, forming lips.
I pressed my tongue in between them, only to feel Shining Armor’s teeth denying me entrance. However, with his body completely transformed from doll to pony, and knowing that it was me that was kissing him, he opened his jaw slightly, allowing my tongue inside his mouth. I take my finger from his ass and put both palms on both sides of his jaw.
With our mouths still connected I roll him over onto his back with me crouching over him, still careful not to hit Twilight. I continue to roll my tongue around his as I feel him getting larger, his mouth spreading over mine and his tummy already lifting me off the bed. I can even feel the tip of his stallionhood brush the back of my right buttock. With his weight dwarfing mine now, I lie upon his stomach and continue to kiss him deep.
His once small arms are now fully grown along with the rest of his body, ending his growth and making him the size of a normal pony, albeit a bit larger. I pull my mouth off of his Shining Armor grabs me and hold me into a hug of his own. I return it, wrapping as much of my arms around his stomach as possible. It’s these hugs that make my days.
He finally lets me go allowing me to roll off the bed and examine the hard-on that I received experiencing his transformation. Shining Armor crawls off the side of the bed as well and follows me as I walk around to the other side of the bed.
“Hey, Tyler,” greets Shining Armor. “How was work today?”
“Really difficult,” I answer.
“Why? What happened?”
“You know. Meeting after meeting after meeting.”
“At least you’re working hard.”
“Thanks, Shining,” I say, looking back at him with a smile. “Now, how about we get Twilight up so we can all talk about it?”
“That sounds like a great idea!”
Twilight is still on the bed, but she was knocked over again from Shining Armor’s transformation. I sit along the side of the bed and pick the plushie up, lying back on my back and placing her on my stomach like before, her arms lazily draped over my tummy.
“Whenever you’re ready,” I told him.
I look past Twilight’s head as I see Shining Armor staring at where his sister’s pussy would be. He then tilts his head down and places his tongue on the bottom of her ass. With generous pressure, he licks up his sister’s rump up to the base of her tail. Twilight begins to shudder on my stomach until her tremors are insatiable. I reach around Twilight and felt that a genuine anus and vagina had appeared on her rump.
Twilight’s body transforms much quicker, her body changing from fabric and cotton to flesh and bone from her pussy up and down in a matter of seconds. I sit up, leaving me to cradle her like a baby. Her eyes blink to look up at me, and upon seeing me, she beamed brightly before trying to wrap her plushie-sized arms around my entire body.
“Tyler!” she cries. “You’re home!”
With her head rested against my chest her body grows to her regular size as well, her head sliding up to nuzzle into my cheek.
“Yes,” I said, letting her on the bed, “and now we can have some fun.”
“Well,” Shining Armor said, “it’s getting late. What should we do?”
“I think we should all just be able to blow off some steam. Is that okay?”
“That sounds fine with me!” Twilight exclaimed, stretching her hindquarters much like a cat would right in front of my face. “Oh, Celestia! You don’t know how badly I’ve been waiting for this!”
“It’s one day, Twilight, just like every other day.”
“Still, when you’re not here, it feels like eternity!”
These ponies know just the right things to say to make me smile.
“If it’s alright with you,” I say, getting up to walk to my dresser, “I’m going to finish my beer, so why don’t you get started?”
“That’s okay,” Shining Armor said. “Twily?”
“I’m ready, big brother.”
As I swig my beer, I watch as Twilight rolls onto her stomach, her ass just hanging over the edge of the bed. Shining Armor lifts his arms up and supports himself on my mattress. His cock hardened and ready, he slowly inserts the head of his penis into Twilight’s dripping slit. Twilight and Shining Armor moan in pleasure and then chuckle, ready to continue on.
As I sip more and more beer, I can’t help but feel jealous that they go on without me, but I know that they deserve some time together alone. The bond between a brother and sister is sacred and beautiful. While most cases weren’t as extreme as this, there was no denying that the love these two shared with each other was one that couldn’t be matched.
In a way, I envied them. However, I was still captivated by the way each groan and sigh emitting from their lips with each thrust that Shining Armor made only showed how strongly they loved each other. It only made me happier to know that they loved me just the same. I come home every weekday from work and they never tire of my return home. They are always happy to see me, and I’m always happy to see them.
I can see that they are enjoying themselves, but they look restrained, like they don’t want to really get going without my being there. My beer is still only half empty, but I don’t want to keep them waiting any longer. I down the rest of my Corona to the last drops and place the empty bottle on the dresser. Pulling down my pants ever so slowly, revealing my stiff cock, I turn to Twilight who looks at me and put my finger to my lips, asking her to keep quiet.
I creep up behind Shining Armor as he continues rutting Twilight, and in one quick motion, I slide my manhood into Shining Armor’s anus like a knife through butter as I hug him around the waist for support. The feeling of his plugged rump makes Shining Armor shudder, but my arms around him makes settles him back down.
His tail’s hair wags over my abdomen, signaling that he’s happy to see me ready. I thrust further in, eliciting another gasp from the white stallion.
“You can continue if you want,” I told him.
Shining Armor nods before he looks back at Twilight, her sultry gaze begging for more of her brother inside of her. Shining Armor continues to rut Twilight, his forward thrusts slide his ass off my dick. I move in tandem with his thrusts as the three of us moan in pleasure.
With each thrust into Shining Armor’s anus, I feel another ounce of pressure lifted off my shoulders, and I still have many ounces to go. I run my hands along his waist and slide them onto his inner thighs. The heat that exerts from that spot is extraordinary, and the warmth travels into my hands and drives my passion even harder. My hand occasionally gets rubbed by his stiff rod, wet with Twilight’s secretions.
I know I need to slow down, or I will cum too soon. I want this to last. No longer putting in any force of my own, I rest my stomach, torso, and the side of my head on Shining Armor’s back, making sure I’m not pushing his tail awkwardly or something. Feeling the push of my body on his rump Shining Armor flicks his tail to the side and tucks it toward his left cheek, leaving room for my manhood inside him while still being able to rest on him.
I peer up to see Shining Armor looking at me as he would a small child that had fallen asleep on his back, care and compassion being signaled through his eyes. He continues rutting Twilight, allowing his back-and-forth motions to be the only thing that pulls me in and out of him.
His coat is soft against my face. Not as soft as when he’s a plushie, but he’s still very comfortable. Beads of sweat begin to form on his back, making it feel moist and warm on my face and torso. I soon realize that with these feelings melding with each other, I am soon about to release. I have no idea when Twilight and Shining Armor will finish, but if push comes to shove, I will just stay here until they do.
As I feel the pleasurable sensations of orgasm beginning to rise in my genetalia, I gently squeeze Shining Armor’s thighs with my hands as I reach a point that I know I soon can’t hold back. With a grunted moan, I feel my seed travel through my stiffness and shoot out all over the inside of Shining Armor’s anal walls.
Shining Armor must have felt it (if not, heard me), and gives me a sly look.
“Just go finish, you two,” I chuckle.
Shining Armor mutually shares my chuckle and turns back to face his sister. With my semen still coating his rectum, my penis slides in my sperm and provides an extra lubricant. As I slip and slide inside of him, I see Twilight and Shining Armor lean closer to each other to kiss.
I’ve seen this before. They’re getting close too. Their fires must be burning hot in order for them to begin kissing already. The two ponies’ moans are more audible with their open mouths moving about each other’s. I feel as Shining Armor’s anus begins to contract, trying to hold onto his own orgasm until the opportune moment. His force along with my seed inside of him pulls me in closer, and I squeeze his thighs as my penis is pulled like taffy.
Twilight too begins to moan, louder and louder, until she makes a loud, sustained squeak. Her cute little exclamation tells me that she’s orgasmed, and with her hot juices now flowing around Shining Armor’s member, it won’t be long before he joins her.
Sure enough, I feel his anus push out hard and then retract just as quickly, pulling me back in and nearly squeezing the life out of my dick. This pulsing contraction in his anus continues a few more times, getting weaker and weaker with each strand of his sperm he releases inside of his sister.
With our bouts finished, both Shining Armor and I pull out of our respective orifices. While Shining Armor sits on the carpet and pants, I fall over onto the bed next to Twilight. The both of just giggle as we lie there and look at each other. Twilight’s face begins to twitch again as her mouth opens in passionate pleasure once again. I look over to see Shining Armor with his muzzle deep into Twilight’s pussy as he laps up the juices and sperm inside of it, accompanied by frequent swallows.
After wiping down her walls a few times with his tongue, he pulls out of her and took a hearty gulp, savoring the last of Twilight’s secretions.
“Okay, buddy,” Shining Armor tells me, “she’s already for you now.”
“Ready for me?” I ask.
“Of course!” answers Twilight, pawing at my shoulder. “I want you inside me now.”
“Are you sure you’re even up to it? That last bout must have been exhausting.”
Twilight giggles again.
“You must mistake me for a filly. I can handle a couple more rounds.”
“Well what about Shining Armor? What will he be doing.”
“Well,” he speaks up, “since you had some fun inside me, I want to go inside you now.”
“Right. Just don’t forget the–”
“Not a problem,” said Twilight as she charged up her horn.
Her magenta aura begins forming on her horn, and I saw another one envelop around the large, puffy head of Shining Armor’s penis. With a magical puff, the head transforms into that of a human’s, making it easier for fitting.
“Thanks, Twi,” I told her.
“Not a problem, Ty,” she giggles. “Now, where were we?”
She jumps off of her lying position on the ground and positions herself over me. Carefully lifting her ass, she looks at me with lustful eyes as she slowly lowers it down, sliding her pussy over my dick inch by inch. Now it’s Shining’s turn. I see a magenta aura lift Twilight’s tail up, exposing my own anus to my second partner.
Shining Armor heaves his front hooves onto the bed, careful not to press too hard on his sister just below him. To give her some thrusting room, Shining Armor walks his back hooves to the edge of the bed, giving me the impression of him standing, still using his front hooves for support. Then with care and grace, he inserts his long stiff rod into my asshole, engorging me with him.
My moans signal Twilight to start, and she uses her back legs to push off the bed and slide her marehood up my shaft, it still being wet with the combination of Shining’s saliva and the leftover bodily excretions from the first round. I lean my hips slightly to the left upon her letting down, rubbing her vaginal walls with my dick. I’m careful not to lean too much and affect Shining’s balance, but he responds well, his dick sliding against my rectum.
I stroke Twilight’s face with my fingers as we continue fucking, her face changing into a warm smile upon my soft touch. She’s like the dearest friend I thought I would never have. Her purple eyes sparkle like gems through the sunlight’s reflection in the windows. It’s one of the most beautiful sights I’ve ever seen; easily the best experience when you combine her wetness grinding to my manhood.
Shining Armor’s very sweaty now as beads of sweat roll off his brow and onto his sister’s flank. The droplets make Twilight gasp and shudder every time, her pussy tightening around my dick as she does. I can clearly see how hard both of them are working to pleasure me, and I feel a bit like a dick for putting such little effort into my sex, but their smiles and excited pampering tells me not to let it bother me.
Shining Armor begins to grunt again, feeling another orgasm coming. He shakes his head side to side, spraying sweat all over the room. Some of the drops hit Twilight’s anus and labia and she squeals in pleasure, and I can feel her walls tightening even further, so I know she’s close too. I want our cumming to be as simultaneous as possible, so I increase my drive and thrust my hips up, pushing and pulling our organs to our steamy, passionate rhythm.
With one mighty thrust from Shining Armor, he ejaculates inside my anus and paints it with his semen. Twilight’s unleashes another large vat of juices from her vagina as she screams out, her secretions filled around my dick and leaking over my stomach, testicles, and onto the bed. I release my own seed inside Twilight as it mixes inside of her womb.
I then feel a comfortable sliding from my anus as Shining Armor pulls out of me and Twilight pushes off to land beside me on the bed. Twilight turns to see her fluids having landed on the comforter.
“Oh my gosh, Tyler,” she gasped. “I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t be,” I assure her. “I was going to do some laundry this weekend.”
“Oh, that’s good.”
Shining Armor plops his body onto the bed as the three of us pant, his horse-penis-head back to normal. After that nice little moment, the booze from my beer is making me groggy. I need some sleep now.
“Is it okay if we hit the hay?” I ask, sitting up. “Tomorrows another busy day and I want to be bright eyed and bushy tailed for that.”
“Yeah,” breathed Shining Armor, still a bit tired, “I think some sleep will do us all some good now.”
“Does that mean we’re turning back?” Twilight asks me in a sad voice.
Some nights, I indeed allow Shining Armor and Twilight to return to their plushie form until we see each other again. However, looking into Twilight’s face, I just couldn’t say no tonight.
“No,” I tell her. “You can both sleep with me tonight!”
“Yes!” she cries as she hugs me. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!”
“No problem.”
I pat her on the back as I begin to pull the covers back. She then jumps from the hug and crawls over to the upper-right corner where the sheets are exposed. I wad the covers up and toss them to the floor. I’m happy to see that Twilight’s orgasms haven’t bled through the comforter. Whatever. It’s supposed to get hot tonight anyways, so we shouldn’t need them.
Twilight sets her body onto her side and places her head onto the pillow. I crawl over her and give her a goodnight peck on the cheek.
“Goodnight, Tyler,” she says. “I love you.”
I’m incredibly touched by her words, but like hell I’m going to show it. Sniffling once and giving a small smirk, I reach my hand towards Twilight’s flank and gently tickle her pussy. She giggles as I feel her lips flare open a few times, sensitive to my touch. I then give Twilight a couple of strokes down her back before I scoot to the left side to leave room for Shining Armor to crawl in.
He does so as he lays down on right side, his stomach and face facing me. I crawl back over to him and throw my arm around his shoulder and press my face into his neck.
“Sleep well, Tyler,” he says.
“I always will when you’re here,” I respond.
I feel Shining’s chin, set upon the top of my head, providing extra warmth. Once he lifts it up, I feel his cold, clammy muzzle upon my scalp. I feel a slight suction followed by a smacking noise, letting me know what Shining Armor was doing.
As I scoot back to my side of the bed, Shining Armor rolls on to his other side to look upon his sister as she slept. He soon placed his head upon the pillow and begun to doze off. I scoot closer to Shining and press my stomach onto his back, spooning him and sandwiching my erection from just minutes ago.
I drape my arm over Shining Armor’s stomach and place my palm on his underside like a large, breathing teddy bear. I shift my hand closer to his waist as I feel the front end of the base of his penis. Before I settle in fully, I place my hand on the very base of his shaft and keep it there, comforted by his warmth.
Goodnight, I think as my closing eyes end the day.
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My eyes flutter open to a mound of white, fuzzy fur. My hand moves to feel that over the course of the night, his erection must have gone away, so now I’m feeling the waist with my pinkie touching the base of the flap of skin where Shining Armor’s penis is.
As I gently get up, my hand rises with me as I accidently knock his erect penis with my hand. If morning wood is any indicator, he must be getting up soon, if not already. Sure enough, he rolls over with his eyes half open and looking at me.
“Tyler,” he yawns. “Morning so soon?”
“‘Fraid so,” I say. “I’m sure you’re still a bit dirty after last night, so I’ll transform you and Twilight now before I take my shower.”
“Alright then.”
By the tone of his voice, Shining Armor doesn’t sound all that happy about having to go back and be without me again, but we know it’s for the best. If both Shining and Twilight stay in their living forms for too long, they’ll turn back to plushies and never come to life again. At least that’s what they told me when I first got them.
Shining Armor scoots off the bed and goes to the side of the bed where Twilight is still sleeping and still looking cute as a button. Shining Armor nudges Twilight with his nose. Upon awakening, Twilight rolls onto her back and stretches all of her limbs with a big yawn.
“Morning,” I greet her.
“Aw,” she whines, “it’s morning already?”
“It is. And I have to get ready for work, so you have to transform back. But don’t worry. Today’s Friday, and that means we’ll have the whole weekend to spend with each other.”
Twilight smiles, but her sadness of my leaving restrains it somewhat, causing her to droop her head.
“I said don’t worry,” I coo, tilting her head up with my finger, her face now close to hers. “I’ll be back as always, sooner than you know it.”
Her smile increases as she leans forwards and gives me a kiss on my lips. When she pulls away, she looks me right in the eye.
“I’m ready,” she says.
She stands up and turns her body so her rear faces me. She lifts her ass up and flicks her tail away, showing me her pussy. I see her clitoris on the bottom and I move my finger towards it. I place my finger upon it and then give it a heavy push.
Twilight’s vagina flares open before it seals itself along with her anus into a bare piece of skin, as her cheeks become a singular bunch of fur in the back. Her body then shrinks down to the size of a plushie as her eyes become beads, her smile becomes a stitching of string, and her genuine fur becoming fabric as her mane and tail merge into single felts. Her body, once standing, now without muscles to support her, falls limp onto the bed. She still looks surprisingly as clean now as she did if she were to come out of the wash.
“I guess it’s my turn now,” Shining Armor said. “Have a great day at work, Tyler.”
“Thanks Shining,” I bid.
I move my face closer to his and give him one last goodbye kiss with my hand on his head, which he returns with his tongue licking my own. Once we finish, Shining Armor turns around to have his own ass face me. I then place my thumb at the skin in his crack just above the testicles. Giving me one last smile and nod, I press my thumb onto the skin and slide up his ass crack. Once I reach the anus, my thumb pushes inside and I immediately pull out.
Shining Armor’s anus sinks into his ass before its replaced by more skin as his balls and penis recede into his waist. His crack also bulges out until there is nothing but a smooth bottom to speak of. Shining’s body shrinks down to the floor as his fur becomes fabric, his mane and tail become felt, and his hard hooves become mounds of cotton. His smile becomes a stitch of string, his eyes become beadsm and his horn become plush again. He too falls over.
I pick Shining Armor up off the ground and place him back onto the bed, ready to begin my day again. However, there’s one last thing I want to do. I pick up both Shining Armor and Twilight and give them both a hug, grateful for their presence in my lives. Now more eager than ever to begin the day and having something to look forwards to, I happily walk to my linen closet to grab a towel for my shower.
