The Black Pearl
Letter No 6
Previous ChapterNext ChapterDear Celestia,
Another day has passed, and this time I tried to contact Fluttershy... Damn Spike, you are ripped! This magic really is powerful, even on your resistant species... A ample fruit right for the picking... Ahem, anyway, where were we? Oh yes, Flutters!
Both me and Spike ran to her cottage as early as we could, only to find Fluttershy, well as her usual self. No belts, ropes, no vibrators, not even a bigger bed. She greeted us kindly as usual, bowing to me extensively. Showing me the respect I deserve... Focus Twi, focus! But the fact she said that for me she would cancel her usual morning client made me quiver, well sadly both anticipation and fear. Mostly fear, I assure you. Then I noticed a potion held in her wing, but I was to late to stop her from drinking it. She let out a primal roar, unlike I have ever seen her do. I was afraid, but as her fur began to melt into one shiny surface, I began to realize what was happening. My dear friend, with a wanton expression on her face, was willingly becoming a sex doll. Well at first I thought it was just some lube, but as her hind quaters, which she proudly lifted in my direction became two rubberized holes, ample to play with, I knew it was the case. She giggled her way to doll perfection, as her mane and tail became nothing more than aired holding points so you could ram her, ever stronger, empowering your position... Towel Spike... Stop calling me Mistress Twilight! Miss will do, my dragon.
Then, I must admit, even I had a moment of weakness. As Fluttershy’s brain was molded into rubber, so did she begin to address us as Dolly. And Dolly wanted to play, as in “pound me silly” style of games. She asked if either the Grand Dom would do the honers, or her First Enforcer, looking over to Spike. I hesitated, but managed to say no. Sadly, Spike’s willpower does not match mine. Not really a shocker there, heh... He looked at me like a lost puppy, begging me to lift the barrier for him. I refused violently, but after her began to kiss my hoof, and Dolly rubbed her body onto mine, I gave in. A sigh later, and he was free. It was fascinating to see how the magic was accelerating into him, so that he could fit into this version of Ponyville. He grew in stature, gained muscles, and all in all looked like my First Enforcer. His power was on full display later, as her gave Dolly what she craved. He was relentless, furious in his assault on her hind quaters, yet seemingly capable of maintaining a sense of rhythm, always keeping Dolly on the edge, and honestly, me too. After what seemed an hour, and given the endurance of dragons, probably is, he gave her the climax she craved. Dolly only managed to moan, point to a note on the counter and fall asleep. Spike was eager to retrieve it, bowing before me gracefully as I read it’s content. It read that both Fluttershy and Dolly would like to become one, rather than two ponies, and only a being of ultimate power could do such a deed. I wonder why she gave it to me then... Heh.
Alas, I have nothing new to report on finding a cure for this madness, and now with Spike under it’s spell, I am the only one left to stop it. Unless Apple Family Acers is not under it’s spell. I can only hope. We shall see in the morning.
You should also talk to Luna, that princess has some issues, I don't care if it's the Dreamscape, some things are just too big.
The best student,
Twilight Sparkle
Author's Note
Blow me up like one of your French girls, Spike.
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