Pinkie Pie: My Little Pony - Summer Camp

I had taken the left passage to the boys’ side. If I had known what she meant, would I still have taken to the left, or even asked for a refund and wanted to go home?

The blue suit is on the floor, just as expected. This is the suit I will be wearing all day. I had expected to take it off before I have a shower, which I was expecting as well.

A single full body suit. The sipper is apparently on the back of the suit, the rest is just plain smooth, but it looks as if it should be fitting me well enough.

None had looked twice, as I walked off to the box, or when I entered in order to try on the suit. Should I have been surprised, or revulsed?

Since I had not come for sex, I guess I was just happy to see that the suit is flat both up and down. If no such details had been put in, I didn’t need to worry any would ask it of me. The one thing I would have to ask, or be asked for is to pull the sipper up. Not that I mind, it is just something I need done.

Once I had pulled the sipper down, I notice that the surface inside is smooth and slippery rubber, looking and feeling identical to what the outer surface was.

Holding the suit up with my right and left hand, I found it fairly light. With a light grip on both shoulders and keeping the suit open, I soon managed to slip my right foot in, feeling it slide dow and into the leg of the suit. As I pull my foot down past the knee, I feel the rubber contracting around me as if it was eagerly swallowing me, which is a strange notion when you refer to a suit. Once my foot slipped further I noticed how it touches my skin all the way up my thigh and to the edges of my toes, including between each and every toe. It is as if it had been molded for me exclusively, which I know couldn’t be true.

Placing my right foot firmly on the floor of the box, before I pull the suit down and slip my left foot into the suit, pushing it down while pulling the suit back up until I feel the rubber tightly around my mound.

Now I pull the suit up further, before I slip my right hand into the sleave of the suit, noticing the slippery sensation and tightness around my arm as my hand had reached the elbow. The sensations are identical, just as the reaction from the suit.

Since it is too late to turn back now, I simply slip my left hand into the suit, using my now fully covered right hand since it is all I have available to me. Feeling the suit covering my body all the way up to my chest, I quickly insert my head, quickly enveloped by the remainder of the tight rubber. Now, all that remains to do is to pull the sipper up, but I realise it is impossible, I just am not quite flexible enough to reach the sipper with either my right or left hand.

Looking up in hope to find the next guy to exchange helping hands. If I can’t pull the sipper up, I doubt that any of them could either. The suit did not quite reveal who is inside, which felt good. Once I had gotten to the next box, I found a guy in a red suit. At least it looks as if it is a guy, so I will address him as such, just as I expected him to address me as one.

“Could you help me pulling up my sipper? I can’t quite reach it, just as I doubt you could reach your own!” I pondered as I saw the face of what looks like a metallic bloody red Pony standing before me.

“I guess I could help you with that. I just had not quite gotten to the point where I realised that I am incapable of reaching my sipper on my own suit!” he responded.

“Thanks!” I responded and moved up to the wall, presenting my back.

“You are quite welcome!” he said as he pulled the sipper up, then presented his own back to me.

“Well, so are you!” I responded and pulled his sipper up, feeling a slight snap as I got him sealed in.

Now I realised that the sipper slowly faded away and fused into the rubber, while the suit tightened up nd fused to my features. What surprised me is the small details, like my jigglies slowly melting away. Then I noticed how my mound turned into a sheath, like that of a Pony.

“Woah!” I uttered in shock.

“Dude, this is radical. Guess she hadn’t promised more than she could live up to!” he responded as he heard my exclamation.

At this time, my legs had already adapted to my new hooves. Lifting my hands up, I noticed they were slowly turning into hooves as well, even if my pose never did push me over on all fours, as opposed to what happened to all the once choosing the quadruped suits with the green rim on their plaques.

“I guess it is time to explore the Mares?” he suggested with a more excited voice than I had expected.

“Oh yeah, I guess we have to explore the opportunity!” I responded as I followed him back towards where the Mares were.

Walking like this was kind of like tiptoeing, like in ballerina slippers. Yet, as an Anthropomorphic Pony, it wasn’t just surprisingly easy, it felt natural.

Once I set my eyes on the Girl who had presented herself as Diana Pie, I realised she was looking striking and surprisingly like me and the Stallion I had just helped to sip his sipper in order to get the suit on.

The one thing about her is the suit she is wearing, it keeps her looking like a regular girl, but now it is obvious that she is a Pony, just like us. She just has a very different suit. the suit had made her look and move like a girl.

To my surprise, I realised just how exciting is looking she is, but if that had been all, as I feel something I though I could never have felt. There is nothing to cover what I felt. Since I had found myself a Pony, a Stallion. Even in her Human looking garments, she still is a Mare, underneath. Was it the surprise that opened me up for the experience?

Then it hit me, my red friend was feeling the same things. If he was male before he came or not, I have no idea, but that wouldn’t matter, apparently. Either that, or I had not known myself quite as well as I thought.

Only now I am nude, there is little to nothing I could do, in order to hide my feelings. Ponies are commonly nude in Ponyville, where he came from, guess she was used to it. Question is how she was to react, if she was to see us being all excited over and by her. I just had to make my best, not to act upon my feelings, even if they were easy to see. I am after all wearing my feelings on my sleeve, as the expression goes, but so does every other Pony.

Maybe I shouldn’t be embarrassed. I can’t analyse the situation, or my feelings. I know what I feel. I just don’t know how to react on what I felt. Besides, if I feel excited and attracted by her, how many of the other Stallions would feel the same?