“So you want to turn human?” Bon Bon questioned, eyeing her best friend up and down slowly. Lyra nodded happily as she sat back and tapped her hooves together.
“Uh huh.” Lyra confirmed. Bon Bon’s gaze was that of confusion, and curiosity. She was mostly wondering what brought this up? Why the sudden interest in humans?
“And what brought this u-” Bon Bon began to speak before Lyra so eagerly interrupted.
“I’m glad you asked!” Lyra clapped her hooves in a gleeful manner. Bon Bon had never seen her friend this happy, or eager to try something. Lyra’s magic flared to life. Bon Bon did enjoy whenever Lyra used her magic. The light green aura shimmered, matching her mint complexion, always bringing a trance-like wonder to the earth pony. A chalk board appeared before them, causing Bon Bon to leap back wide eyed. Lyra’s magic acted like chalk as it ran across the board. The outline of a bipedal figure was traced onto the black canvas, standing alongside a poorly drawn pony. “I can never draw ponies…” Lyra shot the thought down almost immediately, leaving Bon Bon wondering what she was about to be shown.
“Uhhh…” Bon Bon droned slowly.
“I snuck into the castle at Canterlot.” Lyra uttered proudly, stabbing her hooves to her sides as if boasting visibly about winning a bet. Bon Bon could only blink at the statement, unable to find the words to counter. “Annnd I found a mirror.”
“You stole a mirror?” Bon Bon questioned, seeming a bit taken back by the item in question.
“Noooo! No no no. I didn’t steal anything! It was a magic mirror.” Lyra rolled her eyes and smiled at the accusation.
“You mean the one Twilight used?”
“Uh huh. I got hands and feet!” Lyra said excitedly, holding her hooves out and frowning as she looked at them. “Well, not anymore…”
“You actually went through? But how… It only opens every-” Bon Bon’s shock was cut off by a hoof from her unifriend.
“Princess Twilight made some fancy shmancy gizmo that lets her travel through whenever she wants.” Lyra added. Bon Bon let out a muffled ‘Ohhhh’, causing Lyra to giggle.
“Shoph?” Bon Bon uttered incoherently. Lyra pulled her hoof away and tilted her ear in Bon’s direction. “So…?” She repeated in a more audible form.
“Soooo! There has been a growing interest in the other world, and ponies have been going back and forth between it.”
“You want to take me through it?”
“Of course not!” Lyra laughed. Bon Bon wasn’t getting the joke, and she wasn’t quite understanding where this was going.
“Then what is this all about?”
“Well, if you’ve heard, you turn into a human when you go to their world, and into a pony when you go to ours. Buuut what if you didn’t?”
Bon Bon tilted her head. She was beginning to gain a genuine curiosity at the idea. “You want to turn me human?”
“Maybe later, I want to turn ME human!” Lyra corrected, pointing to herself. Bon Bon’s face just deadpanned to a blank and unamused state, along with her voice.
“You went through all of this to tell me you want to be human.”
“Just think about it, hands, feet… Tall! I’m gonna be soooo tall!” Lyra bounced excitedly. Bon Bon just facehooved and started to walk away. Lyra teleported in front of Bon Bon and grabbed her. “Don’t go! I want you to be with me when I do it.”
“DO what?” Bon Bon emphasised, falling back on her butt and crossing her hooves as an annoyed look plastered itself across her face. Lyra’s happy demeanor slowly started to fade.
“A spell that should turn me human.” Lyra replied.
“Why did you need me to do that?”
“Because I wanted to use it on myself, before I even considered using it on you. If it goes wrong, I’d hate myself. I don’t want to see you hurt because of something silly I did…” Lyra trailed off, unable to look her friend in the eyes. Bon Bon’s shoulders slumped down, a look of pain and surprise on her face.
“Lyra…” Bon Bon’s dismay was obvious. She never even concidered…
“No, no… you’re right, it was stupid. I’ll just go.” If Lyra’s head was any lower, Bon Bon would have assumed her neck was broken. Bon Bon stopped Lyra in her tracks with a hug.
“Oh, Lyra…” Bon Bon sighed. She couldn’t feel like more of a diamond dog if she tried.
“I just wanted you to be here for this…”
“I know, I didn’t mean to get snarky with you.” Bon Bon pressed her snout into Lyra’s neck as if to hide her own face from the embarrassment pouring from her. Lyra didn’t utter a word as she fell into Bon Bon’s embrace, returning the gesture with her own hooves. Bon Bon felt her face grow warm as the whole situation started to click in her brain. “Could I, um… ask you something?”
“Yeah, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong, I was just curious about something.” Bon Bon continued, her voice starting to sway between confident and a shaky, bundle of nerves. Lyra started to become worried.
“Did I do something wrong? Again, I mean…” Lyra stammered, biting her lip at the thought of her friend being even more upset at her.
“No!” Bon Bon shot her head back to look into Lyra’s eyes. “No no! Not at all… I just wanted to know… why me?”
“What do you mean?” Lyra visible relaxed, seeming happy at her words. Happy, but perplexed.
“I mean, we both know a lot of ponies. You could have told this to anypony, but you told me… I mean, you probably already told everyone. I’m usually the last to hear these things.” Bon Bon chuckled, glancing down at the floor. “Just out of the loop, ya know?”
“You’re the first, and last.” Lyra corrected. Bon Bon’s eyes slowly looked up to her again to see the smallest of smiles cracked on the alabaster haired pony.
“You only told me? But… why?”
“Well, I love telling my family first… and my parents moved out of Ponyville a few months ago, so…” Lyra shrugged, her own face growing a gentle pink as blood rushed to the eccentric unicorn’s face. Bon Bon’s own face had turned a surprisingly cute shade of red that seemed to match her blue and pink hair.
“Family? You think I’m…” Bon Bon tried her hardest to calm herself, but Lyra saw the glistening set of cerulean eyes swell slightly as water built up behind the beige lids.
“Oh, Lyra…” Bon Bon breathed, sliding her hoof along Lyra’s cheek, making the mint-green pony coo with her touch.
“This feels so… right.” Lyra said, caressing Bon Bon’s hoof with her own. “Being here, with you…”
“I don’t ever want to be away from you… not for another second.” Bon Bon sighed lightly, allowing their lips to meet once more. Lyra whimpered softly as their tongues intertwined with one another. The flavors of berries and spearmint mingled on the red carpet of sweet passion unraveling between them. Lyra suddenly lit up her horn, drawing Bon Bon into a crushing hug as the kiss only became more passionate. Bon Bon yanked her head back, her face on fire at this point. “I-I… I ne-ever expected… my morning to turn o-out like this…”
“Neither did I.” Lyra admitted, her own face a similar shade of red. “But… I’m really happy it did.”
Bon Bon happily nuzzled herself into Lyra’s hair, inhaling the smooth and well maintained hair as the smell of her familiar shampoo seemed to stick to the inside of her nostrils. “I never really noticed how much I… how you felt about me.”
“Yeah... I could say the same about you. Now, though… it seems so obvious, looking back.” Lyra admitted. Bon Bon pulled back just enough to press the end of her snout to Lyra in an affectionate manner.
“Well?” Bon Bon spoke up.
“Hmm?” Lyra questioned, looking into Bon Bon’s eyes. “What?”
“I don’t have all day, and I certainly can’t spend it all mushy and lovey-dovey, with your warm and wet lips. Really… wet lips.” Bon Bon trailed off for a moment before she shook off her trance and snapped her attention back to Lyra. “You gonna show me the spell or not?”
“Oh… oh, yeah! The spell!” Lyra said, remembering why she’d brought Bon Bon there. Giving her one last nuzzle, Lyra got up and went back to her chalkboard.
“Question. Why did you show me that chalk board?” Bon Bon cocked her head at the simple drawings. Lyra looked at her work and turned back to Bon Bon.
“Oh, I just wanted to show you how good I’m getting at drawing. My horses are getting better!” Lyra smiled. Bon Bon just slapped herself with a hoof and rolled her eyes.
“Just go on.” Bon Bon couldn’t help but laugh as she waited for Lyra’s next move.
“Well… if the spell works-and it should- then when it’s done, I’ll be here as a human.” Lyra explained.
“But... what if it doesn’t?” Bon Bon asked, slowly starting to get a knot in her stomach at the thought of what could happen. “I mean… I just got you, I don’t… want to lose you.”
“Don’t worry, Bonnie.” Lyra said. “I’ve slightly altered the spell so that if anything harmful is about to happen, it’ll automatically stop, right there. I did think this through… at least a little.”
“Ookay…” Bon Bon nodded, giving a forced smile as she sat down.
“Bon Bon… if you don’t want me to do this, I won’t.” Lyra said, her voice low. “I don’t want to lose you either.”
Bon Bon shook her head and waved Lyra to continue. “I’m just worrying about nothing, don’t mind me.” Bon Bon assured.
“If you’re sure…” Lyra said. Her horn lit up in its aura as she closed her eyes, screwing her face up in concentration. Bon Bon bit her lip and slowly started to tense up as she watched.
The spell slowly caused Lyra to rise up in the air, surrounding her in a bubble of magic before, with a bright flash, she dropped back onto the ground. As a pony, still. “Huh?”
“Did you do it wrong?” Bon Bon’s eyes scanned Lyra up and down, searching for any changes.
“I don’t think so… still, it’s weird that nothing happAAHHHH!” She said, suddenly screaming as she was once more lifted into the air. “I-it feels weird! My legs… th-they huuuuurt!” She whined. It seemed as if her body was shifting, the bones underneath stretching and shrinking in strange ways. Bon Bon clasped her hooves to her face, her eyes darting around in a panic.
“Wh- what do I do?! Should I get someone?” Bon Bon paced back and forth as she searched for answers. Lyra fell onto her back as her hind legs stretched out further and further. All four of them slowly started to stretch and change in shape, growing five little nubs as they did.
“N-no! I can… I can h-handle this!” Lyra said. Bon Bon nodded and reluctantly sat back down to witness the transformation. Lyra’s front hooves started to grow into hands as the fur on her body disappeared, being replaced by mint-green skin. Her abdomen extended, and her teats moved up to her chest. Bon Bon’s eyes were attached curiously to the two balloons blowing up on her chest, giving her two gravity defying melons, each the size of her head.
“What in Equestria?” Bon Bon blinked a few times, unable to take her eyes off them.
Lyra brought her fore-hooves over to her head, watching as the nubs on them grew, the little fingers slowly lengthening as she looked at them. “This is… so cool…” She said.
“Uhhuh…” Bon Bon seemed entranced by Lyra’s lithe form in a way she had never been before. She stared at Lyra the way she would an attractive stallion.
“My plot… it’s… it’s growing?” Lyra said, looking back in confusion as her cheeks matched her teats in size. “Huh… I didn’t look like this in the human world.”
Bon Bon glanced up at the equine ears and tail that Lyra still had, along with the snout that seemed unchanged. But the body in between was… stunning, to say the least. “Yeah…” Bon Bon nodded slowly, staring at Lyra’s flank as she purposely jiggled the mountains of rump flesh.
“Heh… they’re sensiti… wait… I stopped changing.” Lyra observed, the feeling of shifting stopping suddenly. “This doesn’t look like a human…. it looks like… like I’m halfway between pony and human.”
“Maybe you should cast it again?” Bon Bon suggested, slowly running a hoof down Lyra’s smooth arm.
“It wouldn’t do anything, I think. It seems like... the spell recognizes turning me human as “harmful”... so it brought me as close as it could!” Lyra said, finally figuring it out. Bon Bon nodded dismissively, seeming more interested in the new body her friend resided in. Her hoof ran along Lyra’s back, making her shiver. Lyra’s entire body felt sensitive, each inch the hoof slid over tickling and tingling. “Ah! This- I mean, my skin is a l-lot more sensitive, Bonnie…” Lyra said, putting her hands on her hoof and lightly grabbing it. Bon Bon giggled absurdly, obviously not used to seeing Lyra with fingers.
“You’re so weird now.” Bon Bon said aloud.
“Yeah? Oh, hey! Look at how tall I am!” Lyra said gleefully, standing up and letting her hair cascade down her shoulders. “I think I’m about as tall as Celestia.”
“Get down on all fours and say that.” Bon Bon laughed. Her laughter slowly died as Lyra did just that. Her naked body seemed a lot more revealing than the old one, the green outer lips of pussy seemed to puff out, revealing the inner pink flesh that stood out from the rest of her color scheme. Usually as a pony it was well hidden when she walked, as with all mares. But this time it was just… there. “Ah… yehmm…”
“Heh… I don’t think I can go around on all fours anymore…” Lyra said as she stood back up, oblivious to Bon Bon’s view. She turned around and leaned down to her, saying, “Check this out.” Lyra wrapped her arms around Bon Bon’s middle, picking her up and cradling her against her chest. “I can hold you like this, now! It’s soooooo cute!”
Bon Bon kicked her legs and squirmed around. “Stop it, put me down!” She whined, her face beat red and her eyes averted from Lyra’s body entirely (or at least, as much as possible).
“Nope!” Lyra chirped, squeezing Bon Bon closer. She was oblivious to the fact that she was squishing her face into her teats, though, and skipped into the bedroom with Bon Bon still in her grip. Bon Bon just went limp, her face practically searing Lyra’s chest with it’s heat. Her eyes were wide, the warm titflesh pressing on either side of her face like the softest heated pillows she’d ever felt.
“I hate you…” Bon Bon mumbled, her legs dangling down uselessly in the plush grip of her bipedal mate.
“Man, my teats are so heavy, now.” Lyra complained. She laid down on her back, letting go of Bon Bon as she stretched her hands up above her head. Bon Bon was on her back, limbs curled up on her stomach as she stared at the ceiling. Her entire body was a mixed bag of fire and emotion, not knowing what to say or do at this time, except,
“Celestia save me…” Bon Bon uttered, her voice barely audible.
“What?” Lyra asked, looking down at her.
“You’re trying to give me a heart attack.” Bon Bon fell onto her side, facing away from Lyra as her blush grew stronger.
“What are you- get back here,” She said, pulling Bon Bon closer with her magic, “What are you talking about?” Lyra held Bon Bon in her arms once more, scratching behind her ears with her fingers. Bon Bon squealed at the scratching, one of her back legs kicking like a puppy.
“Saahmann…” Bon Bon’s voice bled out into a long, relaxed sigh.
“Hehehe… hmmm… I wonder…” Lyra mumbled. She moved her other hand down to Bon Bon’s stomach, rubbing the soft, fluffy fur down there. Bon Bon screamed and whimpered, both her legs kicking rapidly at the air.
“Staaaahp it!” Bon Bon’s jaw shook at the massage her soft, furry underbelly was receiving.
“I dunno… you seem like you really like it…” Lyra teased. Bonnie’s words were slurred to jibberish and whimpers, squirming under Lyra’s touch in futile attempts to escape. “To think that I put such a strong earth pony into submission, just by rubbing her cute widdle tummy.” Lyra laughed. She buried her face in the tummy flesh and tickled it with her snout.
“AHHH!” Bon Bon screamed, flailing desperately as her tongue lolled from it’s prison.
Finally letting Bon Bon go, Lyra pulled her arms and face back and started to laugh, her body shaking from mirth. Bon Bon immediately put all her hooves on Lyra and shoved her back, letting the anthro-pony bounce away. “You… you!” Bon Bon huffed, her chest heaving as her face scrunched up in a mix of anger and the slightest hint of happiness.
“Wh-what?” Lyra giggled. “Y-you’re just so c-cute that I couldn’t r-resist!”
Bon Bon kicked the air furiously with all her hooves before sulking beside the pony that started it all. “Shut up.” Bon Bon grumbled.
“Hah… I’m sorry, Bonnie, I just couldn’t help myself.” Lyra said, pulling her close and hugging her. “Forgive me?” She asked, giving her nose a kiss.
“No.” Bon Bon stated in a low mumble. Lyra smiled a little more and nuzzled Bonnie’s cheek.
“Pweeease?”
“No…” Bon Bon tried to look away from the essence of cute quickly swaying her anger to pure happiness, but failed.
“Awww… please?” Lyra asked, looking at Bon Bon with huge, sparkling, puppy dog eyes. Bon Bon started to hit Lyra with each hoof before going limp.
“Fiiiine…” Bon Bon sighed.
“Yay!” Lyra squealed, hugging Bon Bon close again.
“Maybe… I should go ask Rarity for some clothes.” Bon Bon suggested, relaxing entirely into Lyra’s body with open hooves.
“Yeah, it’d be weird going out with these on display.” Lyra agreed, squeezing her teats for emphasis. Bon Bon found herself staring at Lyra’s chest again, but this time didn’t realize it.
Lyra did, though. “Heh, you like ‘em, Bon Bon?” Lyra smirked, groping them again. “They’re a lot bigger than they were back in the human world, that’s for sure.”
Bon Bon kicked off of Lyra and tumbled to the floor, quickly hopping to her hooves. “S-stay here. I-I’ll be back.” Bon Bon stuttered, stumbling out of the bedroom and leaving Lyra alone.
“Oh… okay… g’bye, Bonnie! See you later…” Lyra trailed off. She was left alone, splayed naked on the bed with nothing but her thoughts, and new body, to play with.
“Hmmm… you know, I never did get to try this in the human world…” She said, holding a hand in front of her face. Wiggling her fingers in front of her face, she slowly trailed them down her chest, lightly squeezing her nipples. “Ahhh!” She moaned, twisting them as her back arched in pleasure.
Reluctantly, she let go of her nipples, trailing her hands once more down her body. As she slowly reached her little green snatch, she bit her lip, trailing her fingers along the outside of it. Shivering, she spread her lower lips open, gasping as she felt the warm air brush against her insides.
She soon stuck her finger into her quivering cunt, squealing from the feeling of her finger spreading her walls apart. As Lyra slowly fingered herself for the first time, she could feel her clit- now much smaller- push out from underneath its hood, begging for attention. She immediately gave in and began to rub at it, throwing her head back and moaning loudly at the surge of pleasure. The feeling of her wet interior twitching with joy was all too familiar. That was one thing that hadn’t changed, for sure. The throbbing grew more defined with need as sparks shot through her spine, radiating pleasure up and all around from her new rump, to her now pulsating breasts. A hand wandered up and gave her left melon a squeeze, causing her to gasp with new sensations she could only categorize as hedonistic pleasure.
She pinched at her nipple, biting her lip as it all began to come to a head. She could feel her orgasm building, panting as she stuck another finger inside of her now-sopping marehood, gasping as she was stretched even further. Regardless of what she wanted, her pleasure was now on a downhill plunge with no breaks. Her toes started to curl and her lips quivered in an attempt to hold back a scream, coming out as a cracked, choked moan. Her clit swelled slowly, making each passing moment twice as pleasurable. She gasped at the feeling of her clit being squeezed by two fingers as it grew. This certainly wasn’t normal, but it just felt too good to care.
In fact, it wasn’t stopping. Her clit had passed an inch long, and was starting to get thicker, too. For a minute, she thought it might be another finger, if it hadn’t taken the shape of what looked like a… penis?
“Huh? Why is my clit so…” Lyra mumbled through the pleasure, trying her best to keep a clear head. Those thoughts were washed away as she wrapped her hand around it, her entire body seizing up with wild surges of orgasmic quakes shaking through her body. Her hand was locked around it, only making the pleasure worse and worse every second, and she no longer had the physical capability to release it. Along with that, her grips was unpurposely getting tighter, and tighter. The more she squeezed, the closer she got to a peak that no one could see the top to. Tears were pouring down her face as one need forced itself to the top above all else. She needed release, and playing with her new part was the closest thing to getting it.
Lyra furiously pumped her hand up and down her new shaft, each one a bit longer than the last, since it was still growing. She could feel drool pouring out of her mouth, pooling with the lust-caused tears on the bed, just another product of her ever-growing pleasure. A moan started echoing through the room that grew louder, and louder until she was straight up screaming. Her hips thrusted up and her eyes shut as the grand finale to the most powerful orgasm she’d ever felt rushed through her nethers and up the new appendage. The powerful feelings drained slowly out of her clit in a magical moment that defied all others. Her body went slack, her eyes crossed as she wheezed at the sudden loss of pleasure. It seems the moment was over, and she was left with what scrambled brain functions she had left.
“Hooooly shiit…” She slurred. She brought her hand up to wipe her forehead, eyes widening as she saw that her hand was completely covered in thick, sticky cum. She looked down at her crotch, noticing that it too had a liberal covering of semen. Lyra finally got a good look at her new dick, seeing that the six-inch prick didn’t look like an equines’. Instead, it was all the same color as her skin- a light green- and the tip was rounded, rather than the flat head she had heard about. The small, mushroom tip was sensitive, making her twitch with pleasure when she rubbed it.
“I wonder why I g-grew a cock…” She mused, letting her head fall back on the pillow. “It must have something to do with the spell.”
Lyra slowly squeezed the pulsing tip and quaked with an onset of the same pleasure as before, quickly yanking her hand away.
“Is that… is that what stallions feel? That’s… woah… that felt really good…” She said. Lyra hesitantly reached her hand back down to it, lightly pulling it back. She sighed in relief when she saw that yes, she did still have her cunt. “Huh… no balls, though…” She noted. The more she touched it, the more a pressure began to build up. Lyra could only imagine what would happen if it got too strong.
She once more pulled her hand back, watching her length bob around. “Huh… well… I guess I should go shower.” She said, getting off of the bed. As she walked to the shower, she looked at the mess her crotch had become. “I wonder how I can get that off without touching my penis…” She said, scratching her head. Her hand bumped into something, and she groaned. “Oh, right. Magic. Duh.” She mumbled.
Lyra made her way in and turned the water on. The feel of the steam hit her flesh first, giving her the first hint at how nice this shower was going to be. Maybe too nice, she thought, as she shivered from the feeling of hot water running along her cock. She did her best to ignore it, instead beginning to slather shampoo along her mane. There was a build up every second the water poured down to her crotch, one that was getting harder to ignore.
Her horn flared, and she did her best to scrub every inch of her body- except her penis- clean, in what little time she had before whatever was building up burst. She couldn’t do it fast enough, though, and felt her legs grow weak as that insistent pleasure once again come to a peak. Lyra gasped before falling to her knees, using every ounce of her will not to grab the target of her desire, growing twitchy as the pressure focused directly on her new appendage and started to rise through her.
Moaning, her hands flew to her breasts, roughly groping and pinching the large jugs. Her eyes crossed as the pleasure took an even steeper rise, and she could feel her cock throbbing in anticipation. Before the pleasure even peaked, she saw a familiar white liquid start bubbling from the end of it. The sight alone brought strange feelings to her body. Soon enough, it finally ended, and the cum began shooting out in thick spurts, coating the shower wall. She let out a throaty moan at this, finally relinquishing control and bringing a hand down to her cock to stroke out as much cum as she could. She could feel the tool swelling out in her hand, growing longer and thicker. Along with that, she felt something heavy growing near the base.
Lyra looked down at her cock, seeing that it had gone from a respectable six inches to an impressive nine, and was about twice as thick, to boot. The strange swelling near the base seemed to be a clump of extra skin… with something inside of it. She reached her hand down to give it a squeeze and let out a yelp of pain, discovering that not only had her cock grown larger, but she had grown testicles!
“What? Am I getting the full set, or something? Well… obviously.” Lyra mumbled to herself as she observed the new package she wore below the belt. It had finally stopped spurting out cum, but was still hard as a diamond, and she could feel that damnable pleasure bubbling, deep within herself. “Huh… I need to find a way to make it… go back inside its sheathe… how do guys do that, anyway?” She wondered aloud. Quickly, she finished cleaning herself off, using a simple heat spell to dry afterwards.
“Lyra?” Bon Bon called with a knock on the bathroom door. Lyra stiffened up, her eyes going wide at the sound of her friend’s return.
“Uh… yeah?” She replied.
“Rarity’s here. She needs your measurements.” Bon Bon stated.
“C-can we do this another time?” Lyra asked. “I just… can’t, right now.”
“Don’t be silly, she’s already here! It’s not like you have anything we haven’t seen.” Bon Bon laughed.
“Um…” Lyra began. The sound of the door clicking as it creaked open made Lyra freeze. Bon Bon trotted in and looked up at Lyra.
“You take a shower? How was it?”
Thankfully, Lyra was still inside the shower, so Bon Bon could not see her new addition. She peeked her head out, nervously smiling at her friend. “G-great! Very testicl- I mean pleasurable!” She hastily said.
Bon Bon’s brows furrowed, eyeing Lyra up and down. “You okay?”
“Uh… p-perfect!”
“Perfect, eh? Well, why don’t you step out of the shower, Ms. Perfect?” Bon Bon chuckled, motioning toward the door with a nudge from her head.
“N-no thanks!” Lyra said, putting the shower curtain back in-between them. Bon Bon stuck her hooves in the shower and shoved the curtain back open, or at least how much Lyra would allow.
“Lyra, she’s not going to wait forever.” Bon Bon deadpanned.
“Bon Bon, I j-just really can’t go out right now, y’see, I… I just c-can’t okay? Just trust me.” Lyra pleaded. Bon Bon crossed her hooves and fell back onto her flank.
“I’m not leaving.” Bon Bon stated, giving Lyra a stare that emphasised her statement.
“Well… n-neither am I!” Lyra said back, closing the shower curtain.
“I’m going to find out whatever it is that’s wrong, so tell me!” Bon Bon shouted, grabbing the curtain with her hooves and yanking it. Lyra’s heart skipped a beat as the hooks at the top of the curtain started to snap.
“No, Bon Bon, don’t! You don’t underst-” Lyra tried to say, interrupted by the shower curtain finally breaking, revealing her undercarriage to Bon Bon. The pony didn’t even notice it at first, glaring up at Lyra before her eyes slowly drifted south. Bon Bon’s expression blanked, her mouth sliding open. “Um,” Lyra said, “There is a perfectly normal explanation for this. Maybe.”
Bon Bon’s eyes snapped up to Lyra. “H-how?”
“The spell. I don’t know how, but it gave me… this.” Lyra said, pointing to her new additions.
“Why!?” Bon Bon shouted, causing Lyra to cringe.
“I don’t know! It just… It just did!” Lyra yelled back. Immediately she regretted it, saying, “Sorry, Bon Bon… I don’t know why the spell did it, it just… happened. Can you please ask Rarity to leave?” She asked, looking down at Bon Bon with pleading eyes.
“Didn’t you want some clothes?” Rarity’s voice made both of the ponies yelp. Bon Bon tackled Lyra, using her body to cover the new appendage.
“No!” Lyra yelled. “We’re sorry, Rarity, but something, uh, came up. We’ll get back to you tomorrow, okay?”
“Yep! Totally fine. Why would you even ask?” Bon Bon laughed nervously. Rarity eyed the two suspiciously, taking a step forward.
“Is something wrong, darlings?” She asked, looking them up and down. “I assure you, I am a professional. I swear I shan’t say a word about anything embarrassing that might be going on between you as of now.”
“Lyra, what do we do?” Bon Bon asked, her body pressing and rubbing roughly against the shaft accidentally.
“Hnnng… just… j-just get out, Rarity… I’m sorry, but w-we can’t do this right now…” Lyra struggled to say.
“It’ll only take a few se-” Rarity began.
“Get out of our house before I grab you by your hair and drown you in the toilet bowl! I’m on my period, I’ll do it!” Bon Bon shouted, causing Rarity to lean back almost instinctively.
“Good heavens! Well, if that’s how you’re going to treat the one designing your clothes, don’t expect any of my sympathy!” Rarity said, sticking her nose in the air and trotting out. Bon Bon cringed, biting her lip at Rarity’s words.
“Rarity, wait! Please!” Lyra said. Though she said nothing, Rarity stopped, slightly turning her head to look at them. “I- we- are sorry about that.” Lyra continued, squeezing Bon Bon a little closer. “It’s just… we need you to leave. I can’t do this right now, ok? I’m sorry.”
Rarity sighed and sat down, giving the two her full attention. “I have no right to intrude. Even though I was invited…” She began, spouting the last bit under her breath. “But tell me one thing, dear. You know me, correct?”
“Yeah… Of course I do.” Lyra nodded slowly, beginning to regret everything that’s happened.
“And be honest, do you believe I would judge you about anything? Do you think I cannot keep a secret?” Rarity said in a more gentle, accepting tone. No matter what Lyra responded with, she knew that Rarity was going to leave. But the pain of lying not only to a friend, but the element of generosity… it was unbearable. The kindness she was showing was being shoved away like grits on a dinner plate.
“I… Rarity… I Pinkie Promise, I’ll tell you what happened as soon as I see you next, ok? I just… I need to be alone right now, or at least alone with Bonnie.” Lyra softly said. “Really, I’m very sorry that we yelled at you like that… we shouldn’t have.”
“Fine, fine.” Rarity rolled her eyes, returning a warm smile. “I know you two have your own secrets and problems. Just know, I’ll always be here to talk.” She assured, standing and making her way to the door. Lyra felt something odd as she stared at the swaying white hips as they travelled away. Bon Bon appeared beside Lyra and waved.
“Sorry again Rarity! Really… I am.” Bon Bon apologised. Rarity just gave a cheerful laugh before she disappeared from the house.
“Well… that was kinda saddening.” Lyra mumbled, sighing and laying back onto the floor. Bon Bon plopped down as well, her hooves sticking straight up the second her back hit the ground.
“Yeah, you can say that again.”
“So... “ Lyra started. “What’s up?”
Bon Bon slapped herself in the face with a hoof and shook her head. “I’m going to kill you.”
“No you won’t. I’m too sexy for you to do that.” Lyra laughed.
“This is all because of… that!” Bon Bon huffed, kicking Lyra’s shaft lightly with her lower hoof and watching it bounce like a delicate flower.
“Ouch! Bonnie, watch out! I-it’s sensitive…” Lyra pouted, scooting away an inch.
“Now, what are we going to do about your “little” friend down there? You’re certainly not going in the public with that thing.” Bon Bon scoffed, sitting upright and staring down at the light-green cock.
“S’not little…” Lyra pouted again. “It’s bigger than it was before, at least.”
“At least it’s not still growing.” Bon Bon started, “Right?”
“Uhhh… not right now, no.” Lyra nodded. Bon Bon crossed her hooves.
“Lyra… what aren’t you telling me?”
“Nnnnnnnothing.” Lyra lied, looking away from Bon Bon.
“I swear Lyra, you got me to yell at Rarity. RARITY! If you don’t tell me right now, I am going to shove you outside, naked.” Bon Bon snapped, glaring down at her best friend.
“It grows when I cum!” Lyra immediately said. “Before this size, it was about six inches, and half as thick. I also didn’t have any balls. Please don’t kick me out, Bonnie.” She pleaded.
“I think your spell went wrong.” Bon Bon deadpanned, eyeing Lyra in a matter that was extremely suspicious. “You did this on purpose, didn’t you?”
“No! I have absolutely no idea why I have a penis, Bon Bon. Really.” Lyra said.
“I bet this is why you brought me over. Get me all hot with your… you! Then give me a good dicking, huh?” Bon Bon huffed, looking away with her quickly reddening face.
Lyra jerked back slightly, her face taking on a slightly hurt look. “I… no, Bon Bon… that’s not what I planned. Not even slightly.” She said. Bon Bon sighed and shook her head.
“I know…” Bonnie admitted, falling on top of Lyra and lying almost defeated (and with a hint of guilt) against her chest.
Lyra hugged Bon Bon close to her chest, ignoring the small surge of pleasure from the squishing of her breasts. “It’s ok, Bon Bon. I know you’re just frustrated and taking it out on me.” Lyra said, nuzzling Bonnie’s head.
“You’re just going to kill me one day, I can tell.” Bon Bon smiled, her snout tickling Lyra’s deliciously sensitive chest globes and making her want to squeal.
“Mmm… that feels nice…” Lyra mumbled.
“Mmphmph?” Bon Bon huffed. She was obviously still fuming about the events that just transpired, and a little bit of that previous anger seething up at the fact that Lyra was just shoving it off. But she had to admit, her new breasts were very comfy…
Lyra gasped at the snout burying itself deeper into the sensitive bed of flesh between the two mammoth pillows. “Ah! B-Bon Bon?! Wh-what’re you d-doing?” She said,feeling her cock jump from the sudden pleasure. Bon Bon responded with the cold end of her nosey snout slid up the pleasurable valley and up to Lyra’s neck.
Lyra shivered, pulling the little pony between her breasts even further into herself. “Bon B-bon… if you keep th-this up, I won’t b-be able to stop…” Lyra moaned out.
“Stop what?” Bon Bon raised an eyebrow, continuing to mold the titflesh playfully around her face.
“Ffffucking y-you…” She hissed out. Bon Bon’s body tensed up, cocking her head back to Lyra’s lower half, and staring at the throbbing cockhead just below her. “It’s j-just… it feels t-too goooood…” Lyra groaned out.
“Lyra, don’t you dare…” Bon Bon ordered, furrowing her brows.
“You s-started it.” Lyra huffed.
“I’m warning you.” Bon Bon continued, feeling something warm approaching her backside.
“Nnnn… then y-you should… get off of me…” Lyra said, opening her arms. Bon Bon’s words were strict, and harsh. But the fact she wasn’t moving was bringing confusion to both of them. “Huh?” Lyra asked, cracking an eye open.
“What?” Bon Bon retorted.
“A-are you… gonna get off?”
“Yes.” Bon Bon stated. Her body still didn’t move.
“Booonieeee… stop c-confusing me…” Lyra said, throwing her arms down.
“I’ll get up on my own time!” Bonnie stated with a defiant sway of her tail, accidentally stroking across the head of Lyra’s appendage.
“A-ah! Bon B-Bon, you don’t u-understand, I’m not… it’s starting t-to hurt, Bonnie, and I really c-can’t control myself once it s-starts… I d-don’t want to hurt you!” Lyra said.
“You’re going to hurt me?” Bon Bon smirked at the thought, purposefully rubbing her body back to the warm pole protruding from the mare’s crotch.
Lyra’s arms sprang back to around Bon Bon, locking her into an iron grip. She looked directly into Bon Bon’s eyes, and she could see that Lyra wasn’t there anymore- instead, there was just a lust crazed mare with a dick. Bon Bon gasped as Lyra prodded her cocktip into her marehood, roughly spreading the lips of it before pulling back and rubbing it along the outside.
The feeling that Bon Bon had bitten off more than she could chew passed through her mind. Her heart was pounding as two simple words were uttered. “Oh, balls…”
“Balls… mmm… they’re so f-full…” Lyra groaned. G-gonna… gonna fill y-you up…” She said, once more pressing against Bonnie’s snatch. The entrapped mare squealed at the feeling of cock entering her body without a care in the world.
“S-Sweet Sunset Shimmer, Lyra!” Bon Bon’s cracked stammer fell from her throat and out past her lips, squirming and struggling randomly as her hind legs bucked uselessly.
“S-so… tight…” Lyra said, ignoring Bon Bon’s useless struggles and thrusting deeper into her. Bon Bon’s cried shattered with a moan as a rather sensitive spot was hit. Her mind was reeling, telling her that maybe this wasn’t as bad as she thought. Maybe she’d just let Lyra go for awhile?
“Oh fie, just keep going...” Bonnie groaned in defeat as she returned the clinging grip to the mare giving her backside a beating. Lyra gladly obeyed Bon Bon’s orders, thrusting in until she had hilted inside of her pony’s hot, tight gash. The feeling of her walls wrapping around this alien appendage left Lyra amidst a sea of new sensations that drowned all thoughts with tides of mare-juices and hormones. Nothing she felt made sense, but the feelings continues to build, and build, not leaving her a second to catch up and process the gouts of utter bliss traveling up and down, and all around. Smells of their sex turned to colors that flashed and flared as sparks the likes of which she’d never imagined ignited her body with flames, burning in the throes of passion. Nothing could get through the instinct to thrust, emotions turning into lustful groans and needy gropes and squeezes of hand and hoof digging into one another.
Lyra suddenly flipped them over, laying on top of Bon Bon and slamming herself into her marehood, leaning down and capturing Bonnie’s mouth in hers. Bon Bon had been with stallions before, and was used to rough treatment on occasion. But there was something about it coming from not just a mare, but her childhood friend… that made a switch flick in her head. Something happened, but she didn’t have enough time to analyze what.
“Lyraaaaa!” Bonnie squealed in the cutest, high pitched voice Lyra had heard from her crumbling friend. Her velvet interior suddenly grew slicker and wetter, along with the feel of liquids running down and dripping from the full sack dangling below.
Lyra growled into Bon Bon’s mouth, bringing her hands down to her small crotchteats and lightly pinching her nipples, thrusting ever harder into Bonnie as she felt the start of her orgasm begin to course through her. Bon Bon’s legs weren’t bucking like earlier, they were twitching on either side of Lyra, and she felt it. Like some kind of sexual vampire, she sapped all strength from her body. Bon Bon whimpered, her head falling to the floor and away from Lyra’s mouth, giving room for the long equine tongue to loll from its prison and drool onto the floor below.
Lyra smiled at this, choosing to bring her head lower down and nip at Bonnie’s neck, hilting herself inside of Bon Bon’s cunt as she finally came, her eyes rolling up into her head as she started to spurt cum from her lengthening member. Bon Bon’s quivering honeypot spasmed and squeezed Lyra like a tube of squeezable yogurt, desperately trying to get more and more from it. Her hooves clasped and tugged at Lyra’s horn, holding her head to the soft, fuzzy neck Lyra was firmly nestled in.
Lyra moaned even louder at that, squeezing even harder into Bon Bon and cumming noticeably harder. She could feel not only her shaft growing larger, but her balls, too, just adding to the already-prodigious amount of semen she was pumping into Bon Bon.
“That was… huh.” Bon Bon mumbled to herself. Although her part seemed to have ended, the other half wasn’t done yet. “Lyra?” Lyra didn’t respond, just continuing to thrust her growing cock into Bon Bon’s depths.
“Ahaaaah!” Bon Bon groaned at the unexpected movement and stretching of her sensitive tunnels, threatening to cave in at this point. “L-Ly-hhhraah! Honestly…”
She still said nothing, just shoving herself even harder into her marefriend. Her cock had grown to be nearly as thick as her forearm- and just as long- and every thrust caused her softball-sized nuts to slap into Bon Bon’s plot.
“N-no mOOOORE!” Bon Bon bucked rapidly for a few moments before her legs stiffened and locked in their extended position as a new flood of her juices came pouring down onto the tile floor. This got Lyra to let out a roar, once more blowing her load into Bon Bon’s quivering cunt. As her entire package once more expanded, she felt her tip bump into a wall inside of Bonnie’s snatch, one that was slowly giving in to her relentless fucking. Soon enough, she broke through Bon Bon’s cervix, leaving a small bulge on her stomach from her cock as Lyra finally slid into her womb. The thick waterfall of cum that had progressively grew longer as it swung messily above the ground ceased its travels as the once free virility was trapped inside. Bon Bon had gone limp the second she realized Lyra wasn’t going to stop until she was finished, riding the coat-tails of balmy pleasure her brain was being drowned by.
Lyra collapsed onto Bon Bon, her huge melons entrapping Bonnie’s face. The feeling of Bon Bon’s belly slowly distending from her near-endless flow only made her hornier, and she weakly moaned as the flow finally came to an end. Like many erotica stories or fantasies she had, Lyra expected Bon Bon to embrace her, the two of them living happily ever after.
Bon Bon’s hoof came in contact with Lyra’s cheek at an almost blistering pace.
Lyra flew off of her, her dick pulling out of Bon Bon’s snatch with a loud, lewd noise. “Aaah!” She screamed. “B-Bon Bon?”
Bon Bon stood up, stumbling slightly before a glare the likes of which Lyra had never witnessed pierced her body. Bonnie’s hoof stomped on the ground angrily. “When I say stop, stop!” She snapped. Lyra could swear she saw steam huff from the mare’s nose.
“Bonnie… I told you, I-I can’t control it! It j-just… takes me over…” Lyra said. She could feel her eyes begin to well up with tears, and turned away from Bonnie. “I’m… I-I’m so s-sorry!”
Bon Bon’s eyes snapped shut and her head shifted in a defiant and stubborn manner. “I am not happy with you, missy.”
“I-I know…” Lyra sniffled. “You can… kick m-me out, if you w-want… it’s f-f-fine…”
“Maaaybe I should.” Bon Bon said in a teasing and extensuous manner. She twisted around and started walking out of the bathroom, leaving a trail of Lyra’s ungodly amount of seed behind her. Lyra’s lip quivered, standing up and slowly following her with her eyes stuck on the floor and her head sunk. When she found the front door, she saw that Bon Bon was no where in sight, and in fact, the trail of cum did NOT lead to the front door.
“B-Bonnie?” Lyra barely had the emotional strength to call.
“Where are you? Don’t you run away on me, you don’t even have any clothes!” Bon Bon shouted from Lyra’s room. Lyra’s eyes blinked a few times.
“Oh, yeah, this is my house…” Lyra scratched her head momentarily. “Um… Bonnie? What’re you d-doing?” She asked. When she walked in, it was to a glorious sight. Bonnie was on the bed, her hind legs dangling off the edge and giving Lyra another reason for life to stir below.
“I’m still mad at you.” Bon Bon stated, her tail raising itself and allowing a wave of her heated musk to flood Lyra’s nostrils.
“Wh-what?” Lyra stepped back, almost falling from the nearly solid wall of musk that came from Bon Bon.
“Well? What are you waiting for?” Bon Bon questioned impatiently, her tail acting like a fan that forced more of her scent to waft in Lyra’s direction.
“I-I thought…” Lyra started, slowly walking closer. “I thought y-you were… I-I didn’t u-understand.” She said. Down below, her cock sprung to life, though she didn’t notice.
“We’re going to have to work on your control, so let’s begin training. Now get your tight butt over and get inside mine.” Bon Bon ordered.
“Are… a-are you sure?” Lyra asked, finally reaching Bon Bon.
Bonnie glanced back, raising her hips in the air and swaying them teasingly as an answer to the question. Lyra bit her lip and grabbed Bonnie’s thighs, pressing the head of her cock against Bon Bon’s still-gaping cunt.
“Alright, B-Bonnie… if you’re sure…” Lyra groaned.
“Hah! You’d think I’d make it that easy for you?” Bon Bon chided Lyra, lowering her hips a little and making the new target of Lyra’s prod a much tighter, warmer hole.
“O-oh. Oooohh, Bon Bon… “ Lyra breathed out, feeling her tip begin to prod Bonnie open. “S-so tight!”
“Y-you’d better listen thisssss time!” Bon Bon slumped down onto the bed, gaining an unseen drunken smile on her face.
Lyra said nothing, merely pressing ever further into her marefriend’s accepting anus. She could feel Bonnie’s ass convulsing around her, the ribbed walls of her anus stroking and massaging her in ways that a vagina could only hope to accomplish. Bonnie forced her hips back and made the cockmeat slam into her faster than Lyra meant to. It ended with a powerful slap of wet flesh and two moans in perfect harmony.
Lyra leaned down over Bon Bon, letting her breasts once again envelop her head. She slowly pulled her hips back, dragging her cock back through the rectum that contained it. After just the tip was left in, she gripped Bon Bon tight and shoving her cock all the way back in with just one hard thrust. Bon Bon was forced forward, dragging the blankets with the hooves that were dug into the sheets. The air was dense with their sex and heated moans and grunts. Bon Bon’s fur was drenched in sweat, only adding to the many fluids mixing with the cocktail on them.
Still on an orgasmic high from earlier, Lyra could already feel her next one building up, deep inside of her. Her testicles were the size of cantaloupes by now, and she could tell that Bon Bon would be bloated by the end of it all. “Now… stop.” Bon Bon ordered.
Of course, Lyra didn’t even respond, just thrusting even harder into Bonnie. The abused mare used a leg and bucked back, kicking Lyra in the shin. She immediately collapsed backwards and landed roughly on her prodigious rump, her cock following her and slipping out of Bon Bon with a loud squelch.
“Wh-what? I… huh?” She panted out.
“Take a breather.” Bon Bon huffed, slumping down almost disappointedly.
“B-breather?”
“I want it to last a bit, okay?” Bonnie stated, half muffled with her face pressed into the sheets.
“Oh… I g-guess that makes sense…” Lyra admitted. She laid back onto the ground, breathing heavily. Her cock stuck straight up into the air, throbbing and leaking a stream of precum as she slowly came down from her pleasurable high. Bon Bon closed her eyes and slid a hoof down to her throbbing nethers and started to tease herself. She sighed gently and relaxed further into the bed.
“I could do that for you, y’know.” Lyra piped up, looking at Bonnie as she jilled herself.
Bon Bon responded with a slow, but jiggly wiggle for the prone half-pony. Quickly getting up, Lyra leaned down over her and asked, “Mmmm… do you want my mouth, or my fingers?”
Bon Bon groaned and snapped her head back to Lyra. “I’d better not have to tell you everything like some programmable robot!” She growled. Lyra giggled, and slowly trailed her way back down to her lover’s nethers. Sniffing along the outside, she stuck her tongue out and gave a teasing lick to her lower lips. Bonnie’s hoof moved back to her head, biting down on it to aid in dealing with the tickling of her sensitive labia.
Lyra pulled back her head, licking her lips and smiling at Bonnie’s taste. Sticking her thumbs just inside, she spread open her snatch, giggling softly at the convulsing pink flesh inside. “Awww… you’re beautiful inside, Bon Bon.” Lyra said.
Bon Bon just shivered, continuing to squeeze and tug at the intruding finger instead of shooting some snide, impatient remark. Regardless of her attitude this whole time, she was thoroughly enjoying this.
“Heh, no snappy comeback this time?” Lyra smirked. “That's fine, it just lets me enjoy this even more…” She purred, sticking her tongue in and flicking it around Bon Bon’s wet insides. Bon Bon started to whimper, her legs twitching in full sight for Lyra, indicating she was indeed doing it right.
“Ssh-shut upp…” Bon Bon babbled, almost choking on her words. Almost as if sensing some sort of cocky remark, her hind legs snapped back and wrapped around Lyra’s head, holding her to the snatch that was currently trying to drown her. Lyra smiled even more as her face was pressed in-between Bonnie’s cheeks, bringing her hands down to slightly squeeze at her teats as she ate her out. “Haah… maybe this isn’t… as bad as I’d thought.” Bon Bon admitted aloud, feeling an almost crippling static start to wash through her body as the third orgasm of the night started to rise through her body. Lyra felt the legs around her head start to shake and tremble.
She stuck her head even further into Bon Bon’s marehood, reaching her tongue even deeper inside of her. Bon Bon’s legs fell limply down Lyra’s back and started to tense up. The utter bliss twisting and stabbing at Bon Bon’s brain turned her body into putty as a new wave of pleasure washed through her flaming nerves. If the flow wasn’t convincing Lyra that she’d hit the mark, then the convulsions did. If Lyra could see her face, she’d see the blankets were practically tearing as she bit down on them.
Soon enough, they had ended, and Lyra reluctantly pulled her face back after giving Bon Bon one last lick. She leaned back down across Bonnie’s body, her cock pressing up between her cheeks. “Did I do a good job, Bonnie?” She teasingly asked.
“Njjjaaahuh.” Bon Bon nodded slowly. Her nodding was mostly to feel the wonderful blankets along her face. They felt amazing right now. Sadly, the feeling didn’t last for long, as she felt herself being picked up and lain back down on something even warmer.
Lyra set Bon Bon on her stomach, laying back and looking up at her eyes. “So… since you really seem to want me to control myself, I figured I’d do the next best thing and let you determine how it goes.” She said.
“Huh?” Bon Bon seemed to be just coming out of her daze.
“Instead of me fucking you, you’re going to ride me, Bonnie…” Lyra whispered, leaning up to her. “You’re going to set yourself down on my shaft, and bounce up and down, dragging it through your ass as slowly as you want.” She hissed, nipping her ear.
“If you keep talking like tha-aat… I’ll never get tired.” Bon Bon seemed half excited, half annoyed. It certainly didn’t stop her body from lining itself up. Lyra groaned as she felt her marefriend’s pucker once more. instead of putting her hands on Bon Bon, she brought them up to her own breasts, pressing them roughly into the fat, jiggly globes and lightly pinching her nipples. Bon Bon was happy, nonetheless. It was her time to shine, and shine she was gonna.
Bonnie straightened up, sinking down further with every inch back she got from Lyra’s face. The two of them were utterly tense, the feeling of tightness as one stretched, and as the other was squeezed and wrung like a wet towel.
“Mmmm… you’re still so tiiiight….” Lyra moaned. “Squeezing me s-so good…”
“Gonna, get tighter…” Bon Bon chuckled. Her hips spiraled down with individual sways and twirls, making the descent twice as peppery-pleasure for the both of them. Lyra threw her head back and let out a throaty moan, speeding up her self-ministrations and massaging her teats even faster. Bon Bon’s hooves dug into Lyra’s squishy abdomen and started to tenderize the flesh with every jiggling and semi-dry bounce of her hips. “Muuuch better.” She chuckled.
“M-more… please…” Lyra begged.
Bonnie couldn’t say no. Each time her ass reached Lyra’s hilt, it tightened, making the journey back up tug hard. The two of them were in ecstasy with the way each other felt. Bon Bon could hardly believe that she was being reamed in such a way from a mare, and still hadn’t gotten over that fact. Lyra was equivalently flustered, but not from that. The feeling of ass so firmly wrapped around her was a new experience all together. It was hot, hotter than her pussy for sure. She was almost afraid she’d have to put ointment on afterwards, but right now the moment was all that mattered.
Still fairly flustered from earlier, Lyra could feel her cock begin to throb even more inside of Bon Bon’s ass, signaling the impending orgasm. This time, Bonnie was much more keen on mercy. Slapping herself down as her chest heaved, Bon Bon was on fire. The eagerness of having her insides hosed down seemed like an almost ingenious way to cool herself down. I mean, right?
Lyra was going to ask if she wanted to stop, showing the first hint of control since it all started. But instead of words, the only thing that came ou- in was another tongue. Bon Bon’s lips and hooves were on her face, using her tongue to practically assault Lyra’s mouth.
Lyra brought her hands up to Bon Bon’s face, grabbing it and pulling it even closer to her own. Their bodies ran against each other like the tide along the beach, acting like this was the most natural thing in the world. Lyra pulled off of Bon Bon, looking into Bon Bon’s eyes with her own half-lidded orbs, and breathed out, “B-Bonnie… I’m about to c-cum…”
“I know…” Bon Bon said immediately before locking her mate in another kiss, this one was a tad rougher, but made the two melt into each other like butter over a hot stove. Lyra groaned into Bon Bon’s mouth, hilting into her one last time and holding Bonnie’s hips in place with her hands as her orgasm finally went off, eyes rolling around in their sockets. Bon Bon shivered and moaned in what Lyra expected would have been a roar, but instead was but a whimper. The two of them were exhausted, but were happy to ride off this last orgasm, together.
“I’ve been on top of you for an hour. Not that I’m complaining, but don’t you think I’m a little heavy for your new body?” Bon Bon laughed.
“I’m stronger than I look, Bonnie…” Lyra grumbled. “Besides, “You can get off at any time”.” She smirked.
“Actually...” Bonnie stated, glancing down at her almost pregnant belly. Lyra giggled and poked it, watching her stomach jiggle in waves from the light prod.
“Heh… you’re so full.” Lyra laughed.
“And whose fault is that?” Bon Bon deadpanned with a blank, unamused stare.
“You’re the one who rode me.” Lyra shot back.
“You’re the one with a penis!” Bonnie snapped.
“You’re the one with a sexy ass.”
“You’re the one with a big…” Bon Bon slowed her retort to a stop. “Really?”
“Yeah.” Lyra smiled. “It’s pretty awesome to stare at. And now, I can also say that’s it’s an amazing fuck.” She teased again. Bon Bon’s face grew the lovely violet shade Lyra had seen multiple times that day.
“Oh yeah? Well… you’re n-not so bad yourself.” Bon Bon stuttered momentarily.
“Is that so? What is it you like about me?” Lyra asked. “Is it my huge teats?” She said, putting her hands to Bon Bon’s face and smushing her into them. “Maybe my fat plot? Or is it my hourglass figure?” She purred.
Bon Bon wiggled out enough to free her mouth. “D, for all of the above. And below…” She joked with a laugh.
“Ah, that’s what you like so much.” Lyra joked, leaning in and whispering into her ear. “My huge, thick, throbbing D.”
“Oh, shut up!” Bon Bon huffed, looking away. There was a minute’s reprise from speech before she spoke up. “But yes… that too. Anyways, what are we going to do about clothes? If that keeps growing, then you’re going to be shopping a lot.” She said, pointing back to the near-watermelon size testes lying between Lyra’s legs.
“Bonnie... I’m a unicorn. I can just cast a spell on my panties that’ll let them hold my package, no matter how big it gets.”
“Yes, you’re a unicorn. But you’re not a tailor. We’re still going to need Rarity.” Bon Bon sighed. “You going to be okay with that?”
“Well… I feel like we owe it to her to tell her, anyway.” Lyra sighed. “I mean, after that whole debacle earlier, she’s got to be wondering what it is.”
“What if everyone else finds out? Your spell sounds like a good idea, but by how excited you were to go all tall, green and handsome… You probably don’t want to change back, right?” Bon Bon added.
“Um… would you be mad if I stayed this way?” She asked.
“It’d take a lot for me to be mad at you.” Bon Bon stated. She immediately recollected her actions earlier and bit her lip. “You know what I mean. So no, this is not one of those mad moments.”
“Yaaaay!” Lyra cried out, hugging Bon Bon tightly. “Now I can hold you in my arms and cuddle you whenever I want to.”
“But…” Bon Bon continued, pushing herself from Lyra’s grip with a hoof. “Right now, we should take a shower.”
“But I already took one tod-” Lyra paused, catching herself in her tracks as she saw the state of both their sweat and sex covered bodies. “Oh, right.”
“And since you can’t really get dirtier in the shower…” Bon Bon hummed, grudgingly hopping off Lyra and to the floor with her wobbly legs. She slowly walked to the door, making sure every step was over exaggerated for the view Lyra was witnessing, and her flaccid cock immediately sprang to life. “Good girl…”
