Chapters You pause and take a deep breath before entering Carousel Boutique. Rarity is by far the most beautiful mare you’ve ever dated. What with the fact that she runs her own business and was chosen by Celestia to represent Generosity diplomatically or something, you’re surprised you even got a shot with her. Given the way your first date went, you’re surprised you still do. You’re an Earth pony stallion, strong, but not much to look at, and it was a bit of a surprise to you when she accepted your stuttering request for a date at the local Fancy restaurant. That didn’t go as well as you hoped, since it turned out to be difficult to talk to such a stunning mare, so beyond some of her commentary on the latest fashions and a bit of gossip most of the meal was spent sipping wine and eating lobster in silence. Most of your attempts to speak guttered into silence as you realized she was watching you with those deep blue eyes, framed by her strikingly styled purple hair. You expected to leave alone, but you didn’t expect that she would kiss you first, and tell you the second date was on her at the boutique tomorrow afternoon, and that it should be ‘more fun’.
Go in
The bell over the door rings softly as you enter the boutique. “Up here!” calls Rarity’s high, clear voice from up the stairs, “Do be a dear and lock the door behind you.” You turn back, and with trembling hands, turn the tumbler of the lock, which slides into place with a satisfying clunk . You give a bit of cursory examination to the poniequins which Rarity displays her clothing on, before climbing the stairs and moving towards Rarity’s voice. When you’re almost up the stairs she calls again “Over here!”
You follow her voice through an archway into a workroom just as she turns towards you.
"Ah." she says, looking slightly embarrassed, but not upset to see you. "Allow me to get dressed?" It's obvious from her body language and tone that this is quite a bit more of a question than might be expected.
She’s half-dressed now, open blouse revealing her sightly breasts. It’s a few moments until you even begin to process the rest of her body, a flat abdomen outlined by a slight inward curve from her breasts, and leading to the large bulge of her hips, a skirt, which is on lopsided, and legs shod in latex. She leans against the table, supporting herself with a perfectly manicured hand, a cute pair of glasses framing her eyes.
You notice her other hand is behind her back, fiddling with her skirt, and that’s when it drops to the floor.
Underneath the skirt is something you’d never thought you’d see in this context. A large black dick, honestly a bit bigger than your own, is sitting in the middle of the pristine white of Rarity’s hips, engorged with blood but not quite erect.
>>Nope. This is not happening. Abort! Abort!
>>Uhh... What?
>>Okay, yes, there’s a dick, but also a lot of good stuff above that which needs your attention!
>>Better let her get dressed
>>This deserves closer examination.
>>This deserves closer examination.
Augh! The door is locked! You can’t get out, but when you think about what’s waiting for you upstairs... You feel dizzy, and slump against the door.
…
You open your eyes to see a penis keenly familiar from the recent past. It’s shrunk, a few deep creases appearing in the supple skin. After it reveals itself to not be a dream by persisting for a few moments, in detail surpassing that of your imagination, you look up to see Rarity standing above you, her expression one of exasperated concern.
“Are you alright?” she asks.
>>Explain that you’d really rather be somewhere else at the moment.
No! You’re really not!
Your head feels light as you look back at the dick, trying to sum your feelings into words. You start to panic again when it begins to fill your field of view and you realize you’re falling towards it. You feel a profound sense of relief as you miss it, right before realizing you’re about to hit the floor.
You drift back into conciousness on your back, with a velvet canopy overhead. After a while, you become aware of Rarity’s somewhat amused face by the side of the bed. She’s still undressed, and after a quick check you realize with dismay that you are too. Seeing your anxious glance she laughs and puts her hands on the edge of the bed, lifting herself up and bringing... the understated plump curves of a white-furred cunt into view. Rarity gives another tinkling laugh at your surprise and swings around to sit her butt on the edge of the bed.
“That’s right darling, it was just a bit of changeling magic Twilight taught me. I thought I’d practice in the event we wanted to spice things up this evening, and it felt so good I just kept it. I would never if I’d known you’d react so violently though!” Rarity’s face fills with concern at these last few words.
“It’s really nothing to worry about! Just an easily dispelled alteration!” She wrings her hands once or twice before giving you a sudden grin and kneeling on the bed. “I know! I can demonstrate it for you! Get you into the spirit!” She whips off the covers, startling you with the cold air, horn already bright with aquamarine light.
She focuses intently on your dick, plump from the show she’s giving you, then turns and looks you in the eye. “Actually...” she says, “maybe you aren’t so at home with genital change, should I do something more cosmetic?”
>>Yes, absolutely! Just leave my dick alone!
Actually, you’re not that sure about this whole idea...
>>The best defense is a good offense.
Rainbow’s eyes widen as you tell her that her friend has an enormous dick which she attempted to rape you with, and she rushes inside, to determine the gruesome truth. You go home, feeling triumphant.
Over the next few weeks, you tell everyone who approaches you about it Rarity’s true nature. You even hear a couple mares talking about it in the park.
“Did you hear the guy who ran out on Rarity the other day?” asks the mint-green colored one.
“I know, the lengths some ponies will go to hide something!” answers the cream-coated one with curly pink and purple hair. You feel a kind of righteous thrill for revealing her terrible secret.
That feeling lasts until another week later, when you build up enough courage to ask another mare out. She eyes you warily and makes her excuses. After asking three or four more mares with the same result, you manage to find that rumor has it you’re embarrassingly impotent, and stormed out after failing to perform for your previous marefriend, Rarity. Not only has Rainbow Dash told all the mares on the weather team, but Aloe and Lotus have been slipping hints to receptive ears at the spa. As far as gossip goes, anything that both Aloe and Lotus agree on is considered not only factual, but old news.
Outraged, you summon your courage and resolve to correct the spa twins. It’s late in the day Tuesday, and nopony is at the front when you get to the spa. You charge straight into the back and see Aloe’s pink form with sky blue hair and Lotus’ sky blue one with pink hair are both visible through the steam curling above the large hot tub which patrons bathe in. They seem busy tending it, so they don’t see you, but you can’t hold your retort back any longer.
“Hey, I’m not impotent! Rarity is a...” you exclaim before being silenced by their shocked stares as they straighten and face you.
You’ve forgotten how male and female customers are accepted in a strict rota. Aloe and Lotus are topless, but even worse, there’s a third mare with purple hair and a white coat in the bathing pool. Her head turns to reveal Rarity’s glowering face.
Upon seeing you, Rarity heaves herself out of the pool, water coursing down her chest and falling off her nipples as she lifts her knees to the pool’s edge. As she swings her hooves out of the water and towards the staircase that leads down to the ground level you stand on, you notice something missing; she doesn’t seem to have a dick at all!
Following your glance, Rarity laughs bitterly. “That’s right,” she says sardonically, “I’m really all mare most of the time. What you saw was just a bit of changeling magic Twilight taught me.... Here, let me demonstrate!”
Rarity stands at the top of the stairs while water drips off her chest and hips into large puddles collecting by her hooves. As you watch, her horn starts to glow a light blue-green and her cunt begins to give off the same aquamarine light. Her cunt suddenly stretches obscenely from an indentation in her dripping fur to a gaping black hole, then unfolds quickly but grotesquely into the same sizey member you remember from last month. Thin streams begin to flow down the new organ as the water falling from her abdomen encounters the obstruction.
A few drops of water fall off the tip of her penis onto the top step before Rarity speaks again. “So you decided to tell everypony I was half a mare and a rapist to boot! I’ve had to spend most of last month salvaging my reputation! If it weren’t for Aloe and Lotus I’d be ruined! Ruined!” her voice starts out quiet but rises to a shriek, so that your ears are left ringing after her last sobbing exclamation. You look past her at the twins, feeling a silent surge of anger when the lack of surprise in their faces reveals they’ve known everything all along.
The twins and Rarity continue to stare at you a few moments more, as Rarity drips steadily from several places into a puddle which is now starting to run down the stairs. Then her eyes narrow, and she says something quietly, in a low voice.
“What?” you say automatically.
“Apologize!” she says in a quiet, growling voice.
“Sorry.” you say. It sounds weak, even to you.
“Like you mean it!” she exclaims in a more normal tone. She stomps a hoof, and one of her delicately manicured hands comes to rest clenched against her hip.
It’s no good. You both know you don’t mean it. Her eyes stay narrowed and her other hand hovers over the cylindrical protrusion from her groin, then moves away. Then her mouth quirks in a tight smile.
“Blow me.” she says.
“What?”
“Suck me off, just once, and we’ll stop spreading rumors about you...” she turns her head back towards the twins, who, as one, flash her a grin. “...even ‘correct’ previous ones. Don’t and... we won’t.”
You stare at them a moment, waiting for them to realize the insanity of their request.
Three blank, slightly angry faces stare back.
>>Time to double time it out of the spa.
The ends justify the means! Take one for the team!
You take a tentative step forward, and the sullen faces burst into excitement. Rarity herself kneels down at the top of the stairs and fiddles with her cock, trying to make it stand out straight. Your face feels hot as you climb the stairs and bend down, hand slipping on the moist top step and almost sending your face to crack against the step’s edge. You balance in time and bend down towards the organ which Rarity is thrusting towards you. The step you’re kneeling on is slippery though, and you lose your balance again as one of your knees slips off, bouncing your nose against the now reasonably hard flesh of the center of her penis. You grimace, as you felt your lips brush the flare near the tip more or less kissing it, then realize that this is more or less moot, as you’ll have the whole thing in your mouth soon. Rarity grows impatient as you scrabble for a handhold and slide slightly down the stairs, gently lifting your head up by your neck to rest on her thighs and shoving her cock into your mouth.
It’s hard to remember not to bite down at first, but after Rarity winces once or twice at the feel of your teeth you figure you should probably avoid doing that. You’re pretty sure the rumors wouldn’t stop if you bit it off, and you’re not confident you could do so anyway. With the threat of being chewed on out of the way, Rarity begins thrusting deeper. Her dick is long enough to reach the back of your mouth, so you start gagging and choke, thinking for a moment that you’ll suffocate on magically-produced cock.
Then you remember to breathe through your nose. You stop gagging too, instead swallowing reflexively every time her cock reaches the back of your mouth. For a while, you just lie there on the stairs, head resting on Rarity’s thighs and her hands pressing on the back of your neck, smelling her fur and flesh while her dick hits the back of your mouth in steady time.
Suddenly you feel her dick twitch inside your mouth in a way which, if your self-pleasuring has taught you anything, means that she’s about to cum.
Oh, hell no!
Well. You may as well ride it out. Her next thrust doesn’t go in quite as far, and you feel a bit of liquid drop into your mouth, then her next thrust comes with much more force, hands forcing you into her groin. She’s trying to shove her balls into your mouth, and, if your lips were wider, she’d succeed. Her thighs rise, tilting your head back, and she makes little gasping noises and bucks against the back of your throat.
The first bit of cum tickles as it dribbles down the back of your throat, but most of it comes when Rarity drags her cock backwards along your tongue and unleashes twice, dick twitching and filling your mouth with cum. Then, after another, more feeble pulse, she releases your head and stands, dragging her cock out of your inclined head and leaving you with a mouth full of cum.
>>Spit
>>Swallow
You mumble something about being at the boutique and then realizing that you were late. Rainbow’s eyes narrow, but she doesn’t call you out on it, and you make it home without further incident.
2 weeks later...
You haven’t talked with Rarity since the incident, but fortunately you haven’t heard anyone else talking about it, even on the weather team. Apparently it didn’t make it to the gossip mill.
Even so, you tense up a bit when you notice Rarity walk up to you at a cafe. She seats herself across from you and asks you how you are. You give a hesitant answer and return the question, and she gives an equally meaningless answer, then deftly turns the conversation towards eligible mares, watching you for a reaction each time she mentions one. It’s apparent she feels bad for how things turned out and wants to fix you up. The conversation continues, and you’re pretty sure you can start to make out which Ponyville mares are fillyfoolers or already have their eyes on somepony else from the omissions. It seems Rarity really is willing to give any mare in Ponyville just short of a written recommendation of you. This relationship may not have worked out, but your love life is far from over.
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>>Explain that you’d really rather be somewhere else at the moment.
You make sure to keep your focus on Rarity’s face as you begin to semicoherently piece together an explanation of how it’s not your thing, you have other stuff to do today, and really what you’re really feeling like right now is a fresh breath of air. She just raises her eyebrows and opens the door, which you bolt out of so fast you’re practically still on all fours doing so.
The next day, when you pass Rarity on the street, she won’t even look at you, which suits you just fine.
You didn’t want this, and you tell Rarity so. A quick charge of her horn and some more painful snapping in your chest and you bounce your hands satisfactorily off pecs that have been restored to simple muscle and skin. Rarity gives you another apologetic glance before clearing her throat.
“Perhaps... perhaps I was a little hasty just then. I didn’t mean to scare you. How about we just go down to dinner and forget about this?” She indicates the pile of your clothes sitting on a nearby upholstered chair, rolling off the bed and dressing herself from a matching chair.
>>Accept her invitation to dinner
>>Reject it
Hay, I’m game if you are! Just leave changeling magic out of it.
Rarity gives you a small smile, and her eyes scope the length of your body, stopping just short of your cock. Her smile fades a little, though, and she answers in a regretful tone.
“I’m afraid I’m no longer really ‘in the mood’ after all that.” she says sadly. “Let’s just relax and get to know each other better.”
>>Accept
>>Demand satisfaction!
You follow Rarity down the stairs into the kitchen, where she makes dinner, enlisting your help in chopping vegetables. Soon, you sit down to eat. The food is very good, nearly a match for the expensive meal yesterday. You and Rarity talk late into the night. You learn more about her fashion business and her friends, and you tell her a bit about yourself. Somehow the smile under the curl of her purple hair isn’t so intimidating anymore.
You leave around midnight with plans to go to the summer fair together. It’s hard to keep a skip from your step or a smile from your face as you walk home.
No, you’d rather not. You just want to go home. You have a vague feeling that you’re leaving something behind as you go down the stairs and exit through the door which recently gave you so much trouble. You realize when Rarity doesn’t acknowledge you the next time you see each other that it was your relationship with her. It’s just as well, you weren’t really into that sort of thing.
>>Time to double time it out of the spa.
You take one step back, then two, then run from the crazy mares who think it’s a reasonable idea to ask a stallion to suck one of their dicks.
Even though you manage to avoid them, their rumors still haunt you. Over the next few years you find it very difficult to find a mare, as they all think you’re impotent before you open your mouth. Explaining that those rumors were spread by a gossip illuminati doesn’t gain you any ground either. Eventually, you find a decent mare with a slight skin condition who either doesn’t gossip or doesn’t care. Once or twice a week, after you engage in some unsatifying sex, you sometimes wonder if things might have turned out better if you’d just sucked one not-so-little cock.
Probably not. That stuff’s for coltcuddlers!
You’ve sucked her dry, and you’re not about to swallow anypony’s cum. That would be, well, even gayer. Some of it dribbles down your chin as you spit the lot onto the top step, and, embarrassed, you wipe it off with the back of a hand, then stand up and face Rarity.
You catch a glimpse of aquamarine light fading from her horn, and notice that she’s already returned her groin to its previous state. You try not to stare too long at the enticing detail you can make out through her fur, and look up to see her watching you.
>>Seal the deal.
>>Apologize. That wasn’t so bad, you really were overreacting earlier.
You’ve fulfilled the terms of the agreement, and you try to tell Rarity that.
“So...” you say vaguely, too embarrassed to really speak more than that.
“So...” she echoes. After a few moments, she continues. “Well... I guess you really did it. We’ll stop spreading rumors about you as long as you don’t keep telling everyone I’m a trap, and we’ll even try to repair some of the damage we’ve done.” Aloe and Lotus nod in assent.
A few weeks later, when you try to pick up a mare in the park, she considers it instead of rejecting you out of hand, and in the end you make a dinner date at the local Fancy restaurant.
Now that you’ve actually sucked it, you realize that Rarity having a cock is not such a big deal. Weird, sure, but you probably shouldn’t have run away screaming. You tell Rarity that, and moments later you’re in a moist hug. Your dick is hard against the inside of your pants, and as interesting and exciting as blowing your marefriend was, it’s even better when your cock crunches into the warmth of her cunt.
You and Rarity fall quickly into a successful relationship, and have lots of (mostly) normal sex. You’re not above a bit of changeling magic in the bedroom, though.
You’re not sure what they’re so happy about, but you feel pretty good yourself, and smile back at them. Some milky saliva drips from the corner of your mouth, and you swipe it away. You’re finished, so you stagger to your feet, glancing dazedly at Rarity’s breasts and face. Aloe and Lotus walk up behind Rarity and say together “Our turn!”. You don’t remember this being part of the deal, but then, they are in on the secret. Too late to back out now.
Rarity raises her eyebrows and moves aside, and the twins come right up in front of you and drop their bottoms, revealing two slick cunts, lips slightly parted. Your dick jumps in your pants, but the twins turn and look at Rarity, who closes her eyes and concentrates. Aqua light plays over the twins’ groins, and dicks push their way out of the softly curved flesh. They’re slightly shorter and fatter than Rarity’s was, matching the twins coats in color, but much darker, Aloe’s a deep red and Lotus’ a dark blue. They strip off your clothing with practiced hands, and Lotus guides you to your knees at the top of the stairs, starting to massage your back as Aloe begins to poke at her new member.
You shiver under her touch, and Lotus giggles and whispers to Aloe, “Il est frisson!” You feel your groin tighten. She’s speaking Fancy, so you have no idea what she just said.
Aloe laughs softly. She’s managed to get her fiery red member slightly stiff, and starts to stroke it furtively. As Lotus holds and begins to knead your shoulders Aloe’s dick finally stands on its own, and she puts it right up to your face. You open you mouth obligingly, and moments later it’s full of warm flesh.
Aloe’s dick is thicker than Rarity’s, so accepting it stretches your lips a little. You have to keep your mouth wide, and even then her dick scrapes along your front teeth. She responds by pushing downward, and you angle your head so that her cock scrapes mostly along your tongue instead. Aloe pushes in further, her member sliding toward the back end of your tongue. She grabs both sides of your snout to anchor herself, and slides slowly backwards and forwards on your tongue. She gives a powerful thrust forward, forcing her dick to the end of your tongue, then a rapid pull, yanking her cock almost out of your mouth.
As Aloe thrusts in again you’re distracted by Lotus shifting, both hands kneading your shoulders, the soft palm of a third stroking up and down the small of your back. As the strokes build in intensity and the third palm grows harder, you quickly realize it’s not another palm.
You’re rocked slightly forward with Lotus’ thrusts into your back, and backward as Aloe pushes into your mouth. Their rhythms are different, so you’re pushed back and forth erratically. It might be stressful in another situation, but Lotus keeps up the back massage, which relaxes your back enough to make bouncing back and forth like this painless, even fun. The twins have surprising stamina, so it’s a while before you feel a spray wet your back, and nearly choke on the sudden mouthful Aloe gives you. You swallow and your dick twitches and unloads a puddle of cum onto the floor.
Some fluid rains onto your head and the side of your neck. You look up to see Aloe regarding her dick, which she glances up from to give you a sheepish smile before sauntering off to the bath. She jumps in next to Rarity, who has returned to relaxing there. Lotus helps you to your feet and guides you to the pool, then jumps in herself. You climb into the warm water as well, submersion washing the stickiness from your body. You duck your head underwater and come up feeling clean again.
The water is warm and quite relaxing, and you end up putting your arms over the edge of the tub and drifting off. Your eyes are closed when you feel somepony poking your shoulder. You glance to the side to see Lotus standing next to you in the bath, nipples standing up in surprisingly sharp relief on her petite breasts. Her magically-created member is hard again, curved slightly upward so that the tip just breaks the surface of the water, and she indicates it with a shy, smiling nod. “Hey,” she says, face flushing, “you still haven’t blown me...” she trails off. “Could you?” she asks, embarrassed but eager.
Sure!
Umm...
You realize that it’s probably only fair that you do, but you’re a bit tired of sucking cock, so you just stare at Lotus’ dumbfoundedly for a moment or two. Suddenly it bobs away through the water, creating an eddy as Lotus moves to Rarity’s side. She says a few quiet words of what might be Fancy in Rarity’s ear. Rarity’s horn glows for a moment and Lotus’ dick disappears from view. Then, she glides back to you and hoists herself out of the tub next to you, leaving her legs dangling in the water. She has a cunt again, and pulls the sides of her aroused pussy apart as you turn to look. “How about now?” she asks, grinning.
Yeah!
Eh.
It’s only fair, and, honestly, Lotus is pretty cute, so you don’t have a problem sucking her cock. There’s still the problem of how to do so in the bath without drowning, as you realize when you start to bend over, but stop before your muzzle goes underwater.
Lotus, noticing your bemusement, gives a chuckle and jumps out of the bath. “Here, I have an idea.” she smiles, extending a hand to you and helping you out of the bath. You walk together a couple paces away from the tub water puddling below you, then Lotus stops you and waves her hand over the ground. “Lie down.” she says.
You check her expression, and, seeing that she’s serious, awkwardly lower yourself to the cold floor. The warm bathwater covering you drips into a quickly cooling puddle below you, making your hair stand up. Lotus moves to stand over your head, dropping down until her navy blue cock and balls fill your vision. Her dick pokes into your chin, and you realize you need to open your jaw. Once you do, her member slips inside your mouth in a near airtight fit. Lotus moves it back and forth in you mouth a bit, getting situated, but you’re distracted by the way her balls drop down almost over your nose, which you’re now breathing through. They reach up almost to your nostrils, so you’re sniffing them with every breath. Your dick tightens, then hardens more as Lotus grabs it on either side. A warm, wet pressure tells you that she’s put it in her own mouth. Her legs relax, going back over either side of your head and giving you a very close up view of her ass. The water on Lotus’ fur drips onto you, making you snort a bit and making the contact between you moist. You close your eyes so that water doesn’t run into them, and Lotus begins to fall into a rhythm. She glides her lips down to the base of your cock, lifting her dick in your mouth, then settles back down onto your mouth, pressing it in firmly, and bringing her lips to head of you cock. You feel like moving in sympathy, but the ground constrains you. After a while, the negative pressure as Lotus slides off one end or the other makes you feel like you’re the one rocking back and forth, seesawing under a stationary Lotus. It’s strange but nice, until it starts to get out of hand, making you feel like you’re about to swing off to infinity. You jerk your eyes open, pressing your palms against the floor. Lotus may have felt you move your head or something, since she increases her pace, thrusting deeper into your mouth and pushing her lips against your balls. Finally she thrusts in so deep that you have trouble breathing even through your nose, holding there for a moment before releasing. After a few airless moments of you swallowing the fluid seeping down the back of your throat she tilts her body away, pulling her dick out and slamming her mouth to your balls, causing you to unload and unload. After you’re done you just lie there, Lotus relaxing on top of you, feeling strangely comfortable. It seems like a minute before Lotus pushes herself up and off of you, and you stagger to your feet. You both have some cum ringing your mouth and groin.
Lotus smiles and asks “Did you like it?”
Yes!
So tired...
You grin in response, Lotus grins back, and soon you’re both giggling.
“So...” says Lotus, after you’ve recovered, “I’m single?”
"So, dinner on me tomorrow at the Fancy place?” you reply. “I mean... I’ll pay for it.”
The double entendre is just too fitting in the current situation, and you both start laughing again.
Later, when one of your friends asks in passing what date your marefriend Lotus put out on, you just laugh, and don’t bother to tell him it was the zeroth.
Honestly, you just wish you were done with sex for the day. As you try to muster the motivation to dig in, the smile slips off Lotus’ face, and she slips back into the water. Relieved, you spend another another hour in the pool before the twins towel you off and send you on your way.
Soon enough, the rumors of your impotence fade away... but mares still don’t seem interested in dating you. Some stallions you know seem nicer to you than usual, though. You find out that rumor has it you’re a coltcuddler, and... maybe you could try that?
>>Better let her get dressed
You flush and turn around, trying not to dwell too much on what you've just seen.
Read this text. There's no need to click on the links in this tutorial, since they just lead back here, except the ones at the bottom.
This is something you're going to do, no way around it.
Since you haven't been given a real choice yet, this text will happen too.
>>You can choose
>>One of these choices
Or this one
If you choose one without a hyperlink, you'll continue reading the text.
>>You'll have to
>>Choose one of these choices
>>Or be frozen in time
You immediately become aware of one thing, that you no longer want to be here. You feel your face heat and a small noise escape your mouth as you stumble backwards and race down the stairs. You try the door, only to realize it is locked.
>>Panic!
…
No, wait, just unlock it!
Yeah, that’s right, you locked this door! You unlock it frantically and burst outside into the fresh afternoon air... and almost run into Rainbow Dash, the leader of the Ponyville Weather Patrol.
“Oh, hey!” she says, “You seen Rarity? I was just gonna drop by...” it’s a bit surprising that she and Rarity are friends, but they are both part of Celestia’s special diplomatic group thing, so that makes sense, you guess. That could have been embarrassing!
...and, immediately, it is embarrassing, when Rainbow notices your disarray and asks “What’s up with you?”
Rainbow’s not the biggest gossip in town, but if she puts 2 and 2 together, this gaffe could become common knowledge to the weather patrol.
>>The best defense is a good offense. No one can blame you for what happened if they know you didn’t want it to!
>>Cover. Even an unbelievable lie is better than the unbelievable truth.
You begin to nod so vigorously the bed shakes. Rarity closes her eyes, and you feel a tingling on your chest. Looking down, you see your pecs covered with aqua light, soon accompanied by a stronger tingling like rubber bands snapping along and inside your chest, and a deep, dull ache. Your chest swells slowly outward, then stops when the light from Rarity’s horn disappears.
You gently touch your new breasts. Your nipples are much bigger and the mounds beneath them are more compressable than they used to be, and both are more sensitive. They seem anything but cosmetic.
“Sorry. Sorry! I’m so sorry! I was thinking about about genitals, and I’d never really practiced that spell, and so when I tried to think of something else breasts were all I could think of...” Rarity seems honestly distraught by her mistake, almost to the point of crying.
>>Change me back!
It’s okay...
It’s really not such a big deal. You sit up, to put a hand on Rarity’s shoulder and comfort her, but end up getting distracted by the way your new breasts hang and stretch the skin beneath them under gravity. Your cock is full enough to catch and drag over the sheets as you move to stand and stare at yourself in the full-length mirror by the side of the bed.
You look pretty tomboyish. The upper half of your body is a little less girly than Rainbow Dash, but it’s hard to look male with breasts. The lower half of your body is still quite male, and your penis is thickly erect. You tap your breasts absently before noticing Rarity behind you in the mirror.
“What do you think?” she says, half-smiling. “Personally, I think you’re still quite handsome,” she continues, putting her hand on your shoulder and swiveling off the bed until she stands by your side in the mirror. Her other hand comes down to your hip. “That is, unless you’d prefer the full set?”
>>Full set?
>>Handsome?
It’s unfair to get you all riled up for nothing, and you saw how she was looking at you. You’re in bed with your dick in the air for Celestia’s sake!
You threaten to reveal her dirty changeling magic ways to everypony if she doesn’t have sex with you right now.
Rarity raises an eyebrow and gives you a cold stare.
“How about this?” she says, “I suck you off and you never reveal the events of today to anypony.”
Agree.
Okay, so you weren’t really going to tell a story which involved you having breasts to everypony. You’ll take what you can get.
As soon as you accept Rarity’s offer, she takes your dick in one hand and gives it a few brisk strokes, then leans over and takes your dick in her mouth. She’s cupping her tongue to maintain some steady suction as she begins to slide her mouth rhythmically back and forth, and you’re not entirely sure if she grates her teeth over the side of your dick accidentally or not. The constant pull on your member is too good to hold out against for long, and you soon find yourself rocking your hips slightly as you ejaculate twice into her mouth.
She holds your cum, then leans farther forward and spits it out over your abdomen, more or less where it might have ended up if you were masturbating. Then she stands up, wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, and points with her other hand towards the door.
“Go. Get out of my house.”
You skedaddle, but keep the fact that one of the most beautiful mares in Equestria gave you a blowjob as a sort of secret badge of honor afterward. Never mind that she won’t look at you again with anything but disgust.
You may as well finish the job. You gulp down the fluid in your mouth, cheeks burning in shame as you realize what you’ve just done. Not that it tastes bad. You look up to see aqua light playing over Rarity’s groin as it finishes refolding into a vagina. Both she and the spa twins sitting behind her are smiling broadly.
>>Smile back.
You can’t really see anything to smile about, so you grit your teeth and heave yourself back onto your hooves. The three mares watch you expectantly.
>>Seal the deal.
