I woke up as the sun beamed down onto my eyes. I groaned and covered my eyes. I mentally cursed at the sun, but then thanked it as I felt warm and fuzzy nearly all over my body. I say nearly, because I can’t feel my entire left arm, a weight pressing down on it. I rubbed my eyes a few moments before opening them. Everything was a little bright and burly as usual, but with an additional numb arm, wore nothing but shorts and… Fluttershy?

I stared at the sleeping mare, practically resting her whole body on mine. For a moment, I freaked out, fearing the worst, but after thinking and remembering last night’s event, I silently sighed in relief.

Fluttershy cooed and nuzzled into the crook of my neck, wrapping her arms around my midsection a little more tightly and lightly smacked her lips. As she got herself comfortable on me, I reached out and grabbed my glasses from its nightstand and looked around the room. Sure enough, I was in Rarity’s bedroom, slash, inspiration room. I looked around a little more, and found my left arm was wrapped across the shy mare’s back. At least she’s enjoying herself. I thought to myself with a small smile.

After a moment, she repositioned herself in a way that released most of her weight from my arm and lifted up her leg across my stomach. Instantly, I felt my blood flowing back onto my arm, and started feeling my deathly, cool arm coming back to life. Soon after, I felt pins and needles bombarding my warming arm. I tried my best not to flex any of my muscles, but for the likes of me, I made a fist and winced.

“Ooooh… crap…” I silently hissed at the mix of intense pain, and strangely enough, euphoric pleasure; a bad combination everyone felt at least once or twice in their life. After suffering as quietly as possibly for the longest time of my life, I sighed in relief when the sensation started slowly releasing its torturous grip of my whole arm. I smiled and subconsciously started caressing Fluttershy’s head, earning a short moan and a little smile from her.

While she enjoyed her little petting and cuddling, my mind moved onto the diplomatic mission I’ll be attending in with Princess Celestia. The plan itself was simple to remember, “Step one…” I whispered to myself, “get back home. Step two; be out in the open. Step three; wait for the National Guard to arrive. Step four; go see the President with Celestia. Step five; possible interrogation…” before he could silently continue my mental list, the doorknob to the room lightly jiggled and slowly started opening with a creak. I looked down and saw a white face with purple hair peek in the room and looked around silently.

I smiled and waved my free hand at her just as I heard a hushed voice coming from behind her. “He is awake or what?”

I gently chuckled at Rainbow’s voice. Rarity looked back at me with pink cheeks, “Um… did I wake you?” she asked sheepishly. Another head then pushed her way through right under Rarity’s and looked at me. Rainbow’s eyes bulged and dropped her mouth on the floor.

“Not at all Rarity. I woke a few minutes ago.” I whispered back, followed by a yawn.

The two walked in wearing nothing but bras and panties. They stopped at the foot of the bed staring at Fluttershy and me. “So…” Rarity spoke, “Did… did you two… um…” her and Rainbow’s cheeks turned red, and I felt my own started to form.

“No…” I answered, “I woke up like this while she was cuddling me.”

“Lucky mare.” Rainbow mumbled to herself and cross her arms while scrunching up her muzzle adorably.

Suddenly, Philomena flew in the room and circled me and Fluttershy right above the bed and landed with a few flaps. She looked at my petting hand on Fluttershy’s head, at me and right at me free hand. She looked at Fluttershy’s long, pink hair, waddled on top of me and started dragging the hair with her beak on my chest. She started rearranging it carefully and made a nest for herself right on top of me. She stepped in, got herself comfortable and gently pulled my free hand towards her and started rubbing the top of her head onto my palm. I lightly chuckled and started petting her as well. She purred and rested down with closed eyes.

Rainbow growled, staring at the bird with narrowed eyes, “Lucky, bird.” She mumbled angrily and stomped out the room as quietly as possible, so not to wake her sleeping companion.

We starred at the door for a moment before I looked at Rarity, “You think I should pet her later?” I asked.

“I-I think it wouldn’t hurt if it calms her down.” She answered while looking at the door. She looks backs at me with a smile, “Good morning, Marcus. Come down when you and Fluttershy are ready.” She said and walked off, but not before she showed off her backside, swaying her hips hypnotically, as well as her tail, showing glimpses of her tight, lushes Booty!

I blinked. Did Vinyl’s attitude rubbed off on me? I thought to myself in a bit of fear and confusion. If it did, well, then I might have to keep correcting myself so not to be viewed as some alien pervert, who stocks mares and woman for their own sick entertainment. But if not, well than I’m attracted to the all too lovely Miss Rarity.

Before I could think any further, Fluttershy moaned and tensed up and stretched her body on top of me. She gently smacked her lips and returned hugging me like a plushy. Philomena quietly squawked at her. She fluttered her eyes open and looked down at the phoenix with a small smile, “Oh… good morning, Philomena.” She greeted happily. But when she tried to reach out, she froze like a dear in headlights.

As she continued to be frozen on me, I continued petting Philomena as she purred in delight, nuzzling herself into Fluttershy’s hair nest.

“Good morning, Fluttershy.” I looked down at her and saw her wide eyes looking at me, not moving an inch like a terrified puppy. I lightly chuckled and smiled at her, “You can relax, Fluttershy. I promise you, we haven’t done anything but sleep. But if you’re feeling uncomfortable, you can move away if you want. I won’t be upset in anyway, I promise.” I said to her and looked back up the ceiling.

After a few moments, Fluttershy started moving her limbs closer to her, but hadn’t made a move on actually moving off me yet. If anything, she seemed to cuddle a little closer. “Um…” I looked down at her, half of her face practically red, “So… d-did you have a nice sleep?” she played around with her fingers, refusing to look at me.

“Yes I have, Fluttershy. How about you? Feeling comfortable?” I replied. After a moment of silence, she gently nodded her head, seemingly getting redder as she did. “I’m glad you have, Fluttershy. And thanks for the company. I might have stayed up all night if you haven’t come along.” I caressed her head in thanks, seconds after that, her tense body loosened up and relaxed when I continued.

She slowly rubbed her cheek on me, “Happy to help, Marcus.” She said sweetly. “So… um… c-can you tell me a little more a-about Bo? If you don’t mind, that is.” she whispered and acted in the most adorable way as possible. I’m pretty sure, I almost became Diabetic.

Rainbow Dash grumbled to herself and sat herself down on the couch with a scrunched up muzzle.

“What’s the matter, RD?” Applejack asked as she lay on top of her orange sleeping bag, only wore her bras and panties like everyone else in the building, her legs crossed, used her hands as a pillow and her hat tilted in a way that cover up half of her face.

“It’s not fair.” She mumbled.

“What’s not fair?” Vinyl asked next as she lay on Octavia’s stomach beside Applejack.

“When we checked on Marcus and Fluttershy, we saw Marcus petting Fluttershy in her sleep. I wanted to join, but Philomena beat me to it.” She answered and continued to stare at the other wall across the room angrily.

“What!?” everyone yelled in surprise.

“That’s so not fair!” they all looked at Vinyl. “Anypony knows a spell that could make us switch bodies?” she asked.

Rainbow immediately looked at Twilight on the floor, “Twilight! You’re an Egghead! You should know!” she became excited, and was quickly followed by Vinyl, who was propping herself up with her arms.

“What? No! Why was he doing that to Fluttershy!?” she asked.

“Don’t worry, everypony.” Rarity spoke out as she went down the stairs. “Fluttershy likes to cuddle when she sleeps. They haven’t done anything during the night.” She said and sat down in between Twilight and AJ. “Where’s, Pinkie?”

“Cooking!” the pink mare yelled from the kitchen.

Vinyl’s mouth started to water, “Um… can I go cuddle with them?” she asked, hopefully.

“No.” Octavia simply answered, as she continued to scratch and caress her housemate’s blue hair, still lying on her back as she did.

“Well… can I go to the bathroom to wash up, at least?” she looked down to her damp crotch, and squirmed a little, “I’m getting a little wet.”

“O-of course… it’s the right door at the far end of the hall, darling.” Rarity answered with a light blush.

Vinyl tried to get up, but winced and bit her lower lip, “Tavi… please help…” she asked as her whole body quivered in delight.

“Oh dear.” Octavia said, got up and help her friend get up to her hooves, leaving a wet stain on her sleeping bag. Vinyl baby stepped over to the stairs, leaning against Octavia for balance. She looked up at the stairway.

“I’m not going to make it to the top.” She said. With each step she took, she whimpered, moaned, groaned and grunted in a sensual passion, increasing in volume as they got closer to the top. Just as they got to the top, Vinyl accidentally grazed her fingers onto her leaking panties and screamed out in orgasm. The girls heard the mare panting as they stared at the stairway in awkward silence, then Vinyl broke the silence, “I promise, I’ll clean that, later!” she yelled.

We stared at the door in silence, then I spoke up, “Was that Vinyl?”

“I… I think so…” Fluttershy answered with blushing cheeks. Philomena herself was also looking at the door in confusion. Then the sound of Fluttershy’s stomach called out to us, demanding us to get filled with something. Her blush deepened and tried to hide behind her hair.

“Yeah, I’m getting a little hungry too.” I said and petted her hair to settle her nerves. “How about we go down and meet with the others, huh?”

She smiled and gently nodded her head. Philomena hopped on over to the edge of the bed and turned to look at us. Fluttershy removed the blanket from us and moved on over to the other edge and stretched out her arms and wings in the air. Philomena flew on over to her and perched herself on Fluttershy’s head and nestled down comfortably. I stood up on the floor and stretched my whole body, earning a few satisfying cracks and pops all throughout my body. I sighed in relief and opened my eyes to see a full body mirror right in front of me.

I just stood there, staring at myself for what fell like centuries, wondering about nothing at all, my mind clear of any disruptions and chaos. For the longest of time, I felt at peace with myself and smiled. I became aware of the world around me, and shrunk itself into the palm of my hands. I became aware of the universe itself, its countless stars surrounding me with their own system of planets circling them. So this is how an Indian Monk pictures the universe… I thought to myself.

“Um… Marcus?” I turned around to see a concerned looking Fluttershy, half nude. “Are you okay?” she asked.

I nodded and turned to the door, “Just at peace with myself.” I answered and opened the door for her.

We both got out and went into the hall, but when we got to the stairs, I slipped on a slippery, wet spot on the steps with a yelp and tumbled down the steps, filling the air with grunt, and cries of pain. I groaned when I reach the very bottom in a heap of pain, laying on my back while my legs rested on the steps, “There goes my zen…” I said to myself.

“Marcus!” I hear the girls yell at the top of their lungs. I opened my eyes to see all six mares starring down at me with concerned and worried faces.

I cracked a smile, “Good morning.” I greeted with a wince.

“Don’t you dare speak!” Rarity commanded and both her and Twilight carefully carried me over to the couch with their magical grip, Fluttershy fluffing the pillow as I laid down. I wanted to see what kind of shape I was in, but a strong hand pushed me back down.

“Nuh-ah, sugarcube. Y’er staying down, until further notice.” Applejack said with a stern, almost motherly tone.

“Awwwe… did Marky, get an owie? Aunty Pinkie Pie will make them Allll better.” Pinkie baby talked and started planting soft kisses all over my body. It was very awkward for Pinkie to be kissing my aching limbs, but in some way, the pains melted away somewhat, bringing sweet, sweet relief in some degree.

“So does it hurt, Marcus?” Twilight asked.

I gently tested out my limbs, only to find out the pains started to slowly subside, “Well… the pains are going away.” I answered.

“Do you want anything, at all, darling?” Rarity asked.

“A little rest will do. Nothing more.” I replied with a thankful smile and closed my eyes to rest my aching back.

“What the hay, happened!?” I looked up and saw Vinyl holding onto a somewhat damp towel with Octavia right behind her.

“I slipped and stumbled down the stairs.” I simply answered, earning deep blushes from both mares. “What?”

“Nothing! Heh-he! Nothing at all!” Vinyl chuckled nervously, wearing a forced smile and tried to hide the towel behind her with a stiff body.

I just looked up at the ceiling, “Good morning, you two.” I called out and closed my eyes with a smile.

“How in the hay, can yah smile an’ relax right now?” Applejack asked.

“Because I want to, my good friend. Because I want to.” I answered and rested a hand on my bare chest.

After a few minutes, I opened my eyes and saw all the mares were still standing around me, looking down at me with concern and longing, seemingly pleading to me to say something. “Uh… wanna huddle?” I said unsurely.

They all brightened up with big smiles. Twilight levitated me down onto the inflatable beds and they all cuddled around me like Penguins. Rarity was on top of me, hugging me tightly and rested her head just under my chine, Rainbow clung to my right and Vinyl to my left. I didn’t know who were hugging my legs, but the sound of giggling and the gentle embrace told me it must have been Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy. Twilight crammed herself between Rarity’s and Rainbow’s lower section, Applejack doing the same on the other side and Octavia went beside Vinyl and wrapped her arm around her tightly, nuzzling into her housemate’s blue mane.

It took all of my willpower to not let my manhood to pitch-a-ten. Being covered in half nude, beautiful mares, lovingly hugging you was both the greatest moment of my life, and a little tough to try and not to poke the beautiful and lovely mare, that’s resting right on top of me. So I just closed my eyes, and emptied my mind, just trying to enjoy the sweet embrace, while it lasted. I wanted to hug them back, but my arms and hands were being used.

Rainbow then started shifting around, letting go of my arm and scooted a little closer, resting her head near Rarity’s. Finally, my left arm was free and free to anything, so I started caressing her. She cooed on my touch and smiled with closed eyes in bliss.

After at least half an hour of pure cuddling, someone knocked on the entrance door. We all looked, “Don’t they see the sign? The Boutique is closed for the day.” Rarity said.

Another round of knocks came and a muffled voice called out, “Hello!? Is everypony awake!?”

“Spike?” Twilight said and the mare’s started peeling themselves off of me. As they got off, I moved around and found myself feeling better. Rarity and Fluttershy crouched down to me just as I prop myself up, while Twilight went over to the door.

“Feeling better?” Rarity asked.

“Very.” I answered and looked at the time. “When’s breakfast?” I asked.

“Be ready, in a jiffy!” Pinkie called out from the kitchen.

“Hey, Twi. Letter for Mark… whoa…” Spike spoke. I looked at him between Twilight’s slender legs and saw his reptilian eyes widen in awe.

Twilight snatched the rolled up letter from him, looked at it for a moment and turned to me, “It’s from the Princess.” She said.

I got myself up and walked over to her. She holds out the letter, I unrolled it and read.

Good morning, Marcus.

We have figured out how to get you and I to your world and prepared to go. We would like to go over the plan with you as well, so a few carriages will be picking you all up around eleven thirty, and have lunch in the palace instead.

We’ll see you in a couple of hours.

Celestia.

“Breakfast!” Pinkie screeched out from the kitchen.

After grabbing myself a plate full of vegi and leftover sweets from last night, I sat myself down on the couch and stabbed a carrot with a fork while having a little talk with the girls, plus Spike.

After breakfast, I started washing my plate in the sink. Rarity then stood close to my right with her own plate, lean over to me and whispered, “Is it okay if I take you for a moment, Marcus?” she asked and placed the plate down beside my own.

“Sure.” I answered and dried my hands with a towel. Rarity gently grabbed my wrist and started pulling me out the kitchen past our friends and up the stairs. She opened up the door to her room and dragged me in and closed the door behind me with her magic. She lets go of my wrist and goes on over to her closed closet and opens with a big smile.

She turns to me and raised a finger at me while making little circles with it, “No peeking!” she said in a singsong voice.

So I turned around and found myself staring at another mirror, thankfully my reflection took a lot of space so not to reveal what Rarity was taking out of her closet. As Rarity did her thing, I wondered when Sweetie Belle will-

‘Knock! Knock! Knock!’ “Sis! Marky! You in there!?” the squeaky voice chimed into our ears.

Speak of the devil, I thought to myself.

“Yes, Sweetie! The door’s open!” Rarity called out.

The door swings open, and in came the adorable, squeaky bundle of joy, that is Sweetie Belle. She grins towards my direction, scurried over and jumped, latching herself onto my side, almost causing me to topple over.

“Morning!” she greeted happily.

I lift her up to my chest, “Good morning to you too, Sweetie Belle. How was the sleep over?” I asked and petted her head gently.

“It was okay.” She answered and rested her cheek onto my left shoulder, letting her arms slack down to her sides. I lightly chuckled, “It might have been a little better with you, though.” She mumbled and wrapped her arms around my neck lovingly.

“Surprise!” Rarity yelled.

So I turned around with Sweetie Belle in my arms and stared Rarity’s work with wide eyes.

The outfit she made looked normal, but just a tad higher than normal, if that makes sense. The jacket was black, with four buttons, instead of a zipper. Inside that was a two piece suit, a jet black vest at the outer layer, a white shirt with cross patterns covering its fabric and a simple looking, light gray tie. At the lower region were navy blue jeans, with a light brown, leather belt tied around it with a three point star, belt buckle. But the one thing that stood out the most, and that mattered the most, to me anyways, was Rarity’s three Diamond Cutie Mark stitched to the right breast of the jacket.

“Well… what do you think?” Rarity asked nervously, while still gesturing to her newest piece.

I stepped closer in awe, Sweetie Reach out and ran her fingers on the jacket, “Very soft.” She said.

I reached out with one arm; the other wrapped around Sweetie’s bum so she won’t fall out of my grasp, and ran my thumb on Rarity’s Cutie Mark. “I have no words…” I said quietly.

“In… in a good way?” Rarity asked hopefully.

“In the Best way.” I answered. A second later, I and Sweetie Belle were being crushed by surprisingly strong arms. I felt Rarity’s cheek rub my own affectionately.

“… S-sis… Sis!” Sweetie squeaked out as she tried to squeeze out between her sister and myself.

When Rarity released her grip, I collapsed on the floor, the little filly gasping for air on top of me. That’s when I knew my answer for Rarity was good.

“Oh goodness, me! I’m sorry, you two.” She apologized as she hunched over us.

I slowly sat up with Sweetie now on my laps, staring at the ceiling with a giggle, “What a rush!” she sat up on her own beside me and looked up at us with a cheeky smile.

I looked up at Rarity, an almost poked my nose with her own. I chuckled as she quickly stood up with a blush, “Anyways. Can I take a shower before I wear my surprise?” I asked.

“Of course!” she quickly covered her mouth, her whole face now burning red. She calmed herself down, cleared her throat and ran her hands down her body like she wore uneven cloths. “I mean, of course you can, Marcus. Take your time.” She answered nonchalantly, like her outburst never happened, a hint of pink still evident on her cheeks.

Choosing to say no more, I stood up, walked out the room and into the bathroom. It didn’t really take long for me to finish up because I didn’t use any of the body wash or shampoo Rarity had, just a bar of sop. I had no idea what those things would’ve done to me if I used them. But the sop alone smelled heavenly. So after drying myself off and brushed my teeth with a toothbrush Rarity bought for me, I got out all clean with my shorts on.

I walked back in Rarity’s room to see a fully clothed mare, standing in front of her mirror, brushing her hair with a brush in her magical grasp and putting on eyeliner carefully with her free hands. When she finished, she looked over at me and smiled, her lips sparkling red with lipstick. “Feeling fresh?” she asked while putting down her things.

“Better.” I answered and saw my old cloths folded neatly on her bed. I than looked over to my new one still being worn by a mannequin. Rarity started taking the clothing off the object and floated them over to me. I grabbed the jeans first and put them on with a buckle of my new belt. I grabbed my new shirt next, buttoned it up while she gently tightened the tie around my collar. She then slipped in my vest and quickly buttoned it up. I then grabbed my jacket from the air and slipped it on. Everything was a perfect fit.

I turned to a mirror and smiled. To be honest, I looked like the new Doctor Who with the outfit and the glasses. All I needed was his Sonic Screwdriver tucked away on my left breast pocket. I turned to Rarity with a smile, “I love it.”

Her smile grew even more, “I aim to please.” She said back.

With that, we went down the stairs, but my first few steps were slow; and carefully placed. Paranoia slowly vanished as we hit the half way mark. I looked around the clean shop with fully clothed mares, save for the little dragon standing beside his sister.

“Behold!” Rarity yelled out, making me jumped a little as she gestured to me. “Ambassador, Marcus Murray!” she stated like a show girl.

Everyone in the room looked at me, some at awe, but Rainbow and Vinyl were practically drooling… I’m serious; they started a new pair of great rivers of Equestria.

Applejack spotted Rainbow, her eyes widen in great surprise. She then started laughing, holding onto her stomach as she did. Rainbow snapped out of her trance and quickly wiped her mouth with her forearm, her face turned from cyan to Rose Red while glaring at her cowgirl friend. AJ stumbled over to me and patted my back with her free hand, causing me to wince a little.

“Oh dear, Faust! I never seen Rainbow drool like a little school filly over a colt!” she continued laughing and dropped down on the floor, rolling around. Rainbow scrunched up her muzzle in irritation and turned away from her cackling friend, crossing her arms. Why do these mares look adorable when they’re upset or mad?

“Well, you look grand, Marcus.” Octavia said, and started wiping Vinyl’s mouth with her handkerchief. “Vinyl?… Vinyl, time to wake up.” She patted the mare’s cheek.

Vinyl started blinking, and looked down at her outfit, “Dang it!” she looked at me, “Why you have to walk down with that outfit, huh? Now look what you did.” She gestured to her own wet chest.

As the little group went outside, they saw two carriages coming in for a landing. Octavia and Vinyl went up to Marcus, “This is where we part, but we wish you good luck with you and the Princess in your world.” Octavia said and hugged him. Vinyl then smiled, a plan forming in her head.

She smiled as he faced her next; prepared her tongue for one last attempt at getting a little taste of him. He sighed, “Fine. Better get this over with before I go.” He said before he wrapped her in her in his arms, swung back in her arms and pressed his lips onto her own like a dramatic kissing seen from a romance movie. Vinyl froze as her mane hung down, nearly touching the ground. Her shades started slipping off, but Marcus quickly grabbed them as it started to fall off her head. He swung back up as he ended the kiss, rested her shades on the base of her horn and wiped his mouth. He stepped back and saw Vinyl’s mouth was hanging open, her eyes staring at yonder and just stood there, her arms and shoulders slouched down, her legs barely keeping her up.

Pinkie walked up to her and waved her hand in front of Vinyl’s face. She then looked at him, “I think you broke her.” she said and started giggling. Everyone quickly followed Pinkie Pie as some giggled and laughed at the stunned mare, still staring out into space.

“Great. Now I have to carry her back home. Anyways, have a great trip, Marcus.” Octavia spoke up, wrapped her arms under Vinyl’s arm pits and locked her hands together as she started dragging the mare away, making drag marks on the dirt road. The little group wondering how the gray mare could handle a large instrument on her back and drag a full grown mare, with ease.

Author's Note

Done!
Anyways, comment down if you want, have a nice day, and good reading, everyone.

(Sorry, got nothin')