The Flim Flam Brothers rolled into Ponyville again, this time with a significantly less dramatic entrance. After the last time they showed their faces in town, things ended rather badly for them, and they wouldn't be making that mistake again. This time they were here for something else entirely. They had sex on the brain, and they wouldn't be denied, not like last time.

Their marvelous contraption was once again a bizarre combination trolley, steam-locomotive, jalopy wagon, with a large windowed chamber through which one could see a huge spinning spiral. You wouldn't want to look at it for long bouts however, or you were liable to fall asleep, and wake up thinking you were somepony else. Rarity was about to find this out first-hoof.

The last time they were in town she did find herself more than a little enamored with the both of them, but the attempt to steal Sweet Apple Acres away from her best friend Applejack certainly soured her opinion of the two. Still, when she saw their odd mode of transport parked just at the outskirts of town, she felt drawn to it. It was a feeling she couldn't shake, even if she couldn't explain it, and try as she might it would not be denied.

Trotting up to the machine, the two unicorn brothers hopped down from the controls at the top, and predictably burst into song.

"Well, lookie what we got here, brother of mine, it's the pony everypony should know,
Rarity's come to us with a thirsty throat, dry tongue, perhaps she's come to give our dicks a blow,
Maybe she's not aware that there's really no need for this desperate road show,
That she doesn't need to ask for us to give her pretty little head a go."

"Uh, I'm certainly not here for whatever all that is," Rarity said worriedly. "Just came over because this machine intrigues me. I don't know what to say...it's just amazing to look at." She stood in wonder, completely awe-struck, the spiraling wheel inside the cabin barely visible through the small window, yet already beginning to work its magic on her.

Flim continued, "Oh, of course, no pony else in this whole place could give you such a chance to be where you need to be; and that's a new world, with tons of musk, freshly sweat and ready for licking—"

"So get on your knees and let us take away all your days of thinking," Flam finished with a smirk.

Their words, so coarse yet dominant; she felt her throat tighten and her heart start racing in her chest. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to just give them a quick blowwie...NO! Rarity, what are you thinking? A lady doesn't just hand out blowjobs to anyone on the street, even if they are particularly well-dressed and groomed, and even though it would be particularly generous to do so.

In fact, it would be downright selfish of me not to, now that I think about it. Don't think about it. Don't even think any more. Rarity struggled under the pressure of her internal monologue, fighting her own desires and the magic of the Super-Speedy Hypno-Wheely 3000 sending its hypno-beams into her brain.

Flim trotted over and put a hoof around her shoulder, and she smelled him as though somehow magnified, intensified. He smelled foul and yet she wanted him more than ever after getting a heady whiff of his au naturel aroma. When had he last bathed, she wondered, after all those hours and days on the road. Oh my, that stench...unf, somepony needs to give this stallion a tongue-bath, and really it should be me after all. Wait, why me?! What am I even thinking? She was beyond confused, which was perfect for where the Flam Bros. wanted to take her next.

"I suppose by now you're wondering about our peculiar mode of transport," Flim grinned, showing off his yellowing, stained crooked teeth. "This, is the indispensible, unimaginable, Flim Flam Brothers' Super-Speedy Hypno-Wheely 3000. What do you say, sister, care to take a step inside the machine?" He said with a grin, his halitosis wafting out and hitting her full on the face. The smells radiating off of him and the magic emanating from the spiral proved too much for her, and she fainted right there in his hooves—a quivering puddle of desire.

When Rarity awoke, she was strapped to a gurney, her head bound so that she could only stare straight ahead at the hypnotizing spiraling wheel.

"Young filly, I would be ever so honored if you might see fit to let my brother and I borrow your delicious, and might I add spellbindingly fragrant body for our little demonstration here?" Flim smiled, both brothers' eyes now hidden behind ultra-violet goggles.

"Oh no, oh please let me go," Rarity begged, but another part of her already being worked upon by the spiral bid her to relax and open herself up to new possibilities, and see what the Flim Flam Brothers had to show her. "Please, untie me, I'll do whatever you want—I'll suck your cocks!" She gasped, surprise barely registering in the back of her mind that she was now desperately pleading to blow both their dicks right here in their vehicle.

"Ready, Flim?
Ready, Flam?
Let's bing bang zam!
And show this cum-thirsty pony a world of delectable musk!"

The two brothers tap-danced and sang their vaudevillian act. Rarity could swear she heard a melody emanating from somewhere as she stared into the spining spiral, and she knew she heard other ponies chanting around her, saying, "Suck, suck, suck, suck," though she could not turn her head to see if anypony was watching her. Somepony else is here? Why don't they help me, why don't they untie me? Untie me so I can suck those two gorgeous stallions off! The Super-Speedy Hypno-Wheely 3000 was now getting to her.

Flam stepped up to Rarity and opened her mouth with a hoof. To his satisfaction she kept it open. "The fun begins!" He cackled, putting his forelegs on the gurney as he stepped forward and presented his dick for her to suck and lick clean. To their mutual surprise she eagerly went to work, swirling her tongue over the engorged crown and every inch of his sweaty, musky shaft. As he moved forward to present her with more horseflesh for her to devour, she lapped greedily at his balls, and gave every inch of his prick a thorough spit-shining in the process.

Flim was rubbing his hooves together maniacally as he watched his brother get worked over by Rarity's all-too-eager ministrations, and as his own thick length began to harden, he slipped one hoof down and began to clop off to the debauchery in front of him. Sure he could have used magic like many unicorns, but he was a chronic masturbator going back long before he mastered the use of any magics, and he thoroughly preferred to stroke las cascos, which certainly explained his predilection for earth ponies.

Growling to nopony in particular, Flim continued his strange monologue: "Now here's where the magic happens: right here in the spining, whirling, intellect-draining guts of this very machine, her mind plucked fresh is right now as we speak being turned into empty, brain-washed, no-thought, blow-your-head-off, one-of-a-kind gray-mush! Ugh!" He panted, clopping himself with the deathgrip of a long-time self-abuser, his sensitivity reduced to that of a fleshy callous.

"Brother, give me a turn, dammit!" Flim yelled, shoving his brother out of the way and lifting his leg up onto the gurney, giving Rarity unfettered access to every inch of his rank privates. She licked at him hungrily, lovingly slathering spit all over his dick and balls, moving to rim him out as well before showering his perineum with affection as well. She slurped up the mixture of all her spit and sweat dripping from his meaty stallionhood, not even caring about all the hair and filth she was picking up on the way. Foul-smelling, days-old crusts of seed still clung to him in spots.

Rarity's mind screamed out against her debasement, horrified at being reduced to a musk-addicted bimbo, yet her body craved more, and as the two brothers jostled for attention she licked at them both. Satisfaction would come to her as she got to take both of them into her mouth at once, sucking them off and taking them into her throat one at a time as she stared forward through the empty space between their bodies to give her mind's full attention to the wheel.

The Super-Speedy Hypno-Wheely 3000 was putting her brain through the wringer, and every second that she stared felt like minutes to her as she drank in their musky scent and let the machine reprogram her to be a cum-guzzling musk-whore. The two brothers started thrusting into her mouth harder and faster, finally getting off as their cocks rubbed against each other's, against her tongue and the insides of her cheeks, and they splattered her mouth with freshly-squeezed jizz.

Rarity swallowed all that she could like a good little brainless slut, sucking at their pricks long after they finished pumping out every last ounce of their loads, coaxing them once more to hardness as their errant seed dribbled down her chin. Her last conscious thought was, I LOVE BEING COVERED IN CUM, before her mind was blissfully empty.

The Flim Flam Brothers beamed with pride, one musk-addicted bimbo captured using the Super-Speedy Hypno-Wheely 3000, and now they had another mare, a pegasus this time, strapped to the gurney. Flim cranked up the machine and watched his prey, eager to see her mind break.

Something curious happened however, as the wall-eyed filly simply lay there, eyes impossibly crossed, a goofy expression on her face. Derpy thought it was all a fun game as she watched the spiral spin around. Flam started notching up the machine, fueling it with more magical power, and yet still she could not be brainwashed, her mind having some sort of ingrained resistance to hypnotic control. Furiously, the two brothers began flipping switches, turning knobs all the way up, shoving levers this way and that, the wheel beginning to spiral madly out of control.

They looked at each other and realized their mistake as the machine began making a hideous shrieking noise, seconds before exploding, sending the three ponies flying, landing safely in some nearby bales of hay. Rarity meanwhile, suddenly awoke to find herself in a filthy outhouse, with cum drying on her coat. She screamed in terror and ran to wash herself off, no recollection of the day's events.

Author's Note

Celestia forgive me for writing this. (She won't.)
Let me say I had a blast writing this, I hope you can tell. And I hope you enjoyed reading it.

Kisses~