Return To Room 69
Submission
Previous ChapterNext ChapterRarity and Id stared down the hallway as Rainbow Dash's shadow approached, getting larger and larger as she got closer and closer.
“Rarity, I've been thinking ...” Id said. “And I think it might be better for you to handle this one alone. Rainbow Dash might not react well to seeing two of you.”
Rarity nodded. “Okay.”
“Great.” Id stood behind Rarity, crouching down to hide behind her. Her presence made it appear as though Rarity had a large lump of purple hair sticking out from her back.
Rainbow Dash stopped moving towards them. For a moment, Rarity thought she heard whispering. Rainbow Dash went on the move, coming into view of Rarity and walking at a slow, measured pace.
Rainbow Dash was quite surprised to see Rarity in the hallway. “Oh, uh, hey … Rarity.” Rainbow Dash scratched the back of her head. Rarity noticed she had a lump of rainbow hair sticking out from her back as well. “You look … interesting.”
Rarity giggled. “I know, right? That's what happens when you decide to be a happy bimbo like I did!”
“A … bimbo?”
“Yup!” Rarity nodded. “You could do, like, anything you want to me … and I won't say no.” Rarity fluttered her eyes at Rainbow Dash, swiveling her waist back and forth to to let Rainbow Dash enjoy the sight of her gargantuan bust.
“Uh, thanks for the offer, Rarity, but I'd rather just … be on my way.” Rainbow Dash was clearly uncomfortable. “I'm trying to find an exit from this crazy hospital. ”
“Should we punch her?” A voice which sounded like Rainbow Dash's asked. “I think we should punch her.”
Rarity blinked. “Who said that?”
Rainbow Dash sighed, putting a hand over her forehead. “I thought we agreed you would stay hidden! You might as well come out … Rarity, I'd like you to meet …”
The lump of rainbow hair moved. A woman who looked eerily similar to Rainbow Dash, only wearing bandages on her hands and without Dash's blue coat stepped out from behind her.
“My Id. Or so she tells me.” Dash said. Dash's Id narrowed her eyes at Rarity. “She's been trying to get me into a fight ever since she appeared.”
“Well ...” Rarity said. “In the interest of fairness, I feel it only fair to introduce you to ...” Rarity moved to the side. “My Id.”
“Hello!” Rarity's Id extended a hand towards Rainbow Dash's Id. “Nice to meet you!”
Rainbow Dash's Id looked down at Rarity's Id's hand. She swiped at it, and Rarity's Id retracted her hand in response.
“My, my,” Rarity's Id said, “You're quite the aggressive one, aren't you?”
“I'll show you aggressive!” Dash's Id snapped, bringing her fists up for a fight. “Come on! Come on!”
“Uh ...” Rainbow Dash attempted to restrain her Id and pull her back. “We're gonna go on ahead and try to find a way out. If we find one, I'll come back to get you, okay?”
Rarity was disappointed and pouted. “Don't you want to stay? You could play with me, and I could make you a ditzy bimbo!” Rarity giggled. “It's a lot of fun!” She said in a teasing voice, winking at Rainbow Dash.
“I think I'll pass.” Rainbow Dash sounded worried. “Come on, Id, let's go. Oh, and, uh, Rarity? Try to find some cure for that whole 'busty bimbo' thing you got going on before we come back for you.” Rainbow Dash ushered her Id down the other side of the hallway, passing Rarity and Rarity's Id.
“A cure?” Rarity was horrified as Rainbow Dash left. “She wants me to find a cure? She doesn't want to be a bimbo! I can't believe this!” Rarity stomped her feet. “I had a chance to bimbofy her, and I, like, totally messed it up!”
“Rarity, calm down.” Id put a hand on Rarity's shoulder. “Obviously, unlike you, Rainbow Dash doesn't remember her last visit to this hospital. But we can still bimbofy her. Now, think … during your last visit, what was Rainbow Dash doing when you found her?”
“She was ...” Rarity rubbed her chin. “She was lactating! And taking turns nursing with Pinkie Pie!”
“That's right!” Id smiled and nodded. “Now, don't you think she liked it? After all, if she didn't, she wouldn't have been willing to take turns with Pinkie Pie, right?”
“That's right!”
“So all we have to do is find someone lactating, and we'll be good to go.” Id said.
“But ...” Rarity put a finger to her chin, her eyes wide and innocent. “Where are we going to find someone?”
“Rarity ...” Id smiled. “Discord's changed some of the rules since you were last here. If we want to find a milky bimbo, all we have to do, all you have to do, is think!”
“Think?”
“Yes, think!” Id said. “Think about milk … about the last time you were with Rainbow Dash here in the hospital, and how much fun it was ...”
“About milk ...” Rarity repeated, closing her eyes to focus. “And it was really fun ...”
“That's it … good girl.” Id encouraged her.
“Milk ...” Rarity said. “Milk … warm, delicious milk … warm, tasty, flavorful milk … made by bimbos, for bimbos ...” Rarity opened her eyes at a sudden tingling sensation. “Oooh!” Her chest began to fill up with pressure.
Looking down at her chest, Rarity closed her eyes and focused. Grunting at the mental effort involved, she succeeded in tapping into the chaotic energy which filled the hospital and altered her clothes. Now, the shirt portion of her nurse costume had buttons where there were none before, making it easy for her to reach down and unbutton the shirt and shift her brassiere around to expose her breasts to the air as they filled up with milk.
“Hoooo!” Rarity exclaimed as dark-brown and pink liquids flowed out from the tips of her breasts. “It feels so good ...” Rarity stood there and enjoyed the sensation as chocolate and strawberry milk poured out from her chest. It felt so good to have the rich, creamy milk leak out from her breasts like a fountain, arcing up into the air and spilling on the floor. She would have been happily content to just stay where she was and let the milk pour out from her nipples.
“That's it.” Id said. “Now all we have to do is get Rainbow Dash to drink it.” Id grabbed Rarity's wrist. “Come on.”
“Where are we going?” Rarity asked as Id dragged her down the hallway.
“We're going to take a shortcut and cut Rainbow Dash off.” Id said.
Id guided Rarity through several hallways, turning corners and running around. Even with her bimbofied mindset messing with her sense of direction, Rarity realized the route they were taking would bring them to the same hallway Rainbow Dash was heading to.
“Now, we're going to have to be clever about this.” Id said. “And subtle.” She walked Rarity up to a drinking fountain.
“What's the plan?” Rarity asked, before taking another look at the drinking fountain. “Oh, I think I see.”
“Yes.” Id held her hand out, and a screwdriver appeared in her palm in a puff of pink smoke which reminded Rarity of Discord's cotton candy clouds. “Wait right here a moment ...” Id set about dismantling the fountain, unscrewing it from the wall and taking it out. How she was able to dismantle the whole thing with a screwdriver alone was questionable, as drinking fountains were a bit more complex than just screws. Removing the fountain from the wall revealed the system of pipes that carried the water to the faucet.
“Here.” Id reached into the hole left by the fountain's removal and knocked a pipe loose. “We'll put your milk in here. When Rainbow Dash comes, we'll get her to drink from the fountain, and she'll get a taste of your tasty milk.”
Rarity giggled and rubbed her hands together. “Mwhahaha! Perfect!” Rarity cupped her hands around her breasts and prepared to squeeze.
“Ah, wait ...” Id said. “We need to balance this out with the water. We need to put in enough for her to get a taste, but not so much that she realizes it's not just water at the first drop.”
Rarity nodded to show she understood.
“Why don't you let me do it?” Id reached up and put her hands on Rarity's exposed breasts. She grabbed and squeezed, causing Rarity's breasts to send out spurts of milk into the piping.
“Oooh ...” Rarity moaned, squeezing her breasts along with Id. “Oh, yes … make me your busty plaything!”
“Maybe later.” Id said, whipping her head around. “Oh, here she comes! You should button up your shirt. It'll look suspicious if you're going around with your boobs out like that.”
Rarity was disappointed she had to hide her beautiful, bouncy boobs from the world, but she buttoned up. Id put the fountain back together as quickly as she took it apart. The two of them folded their arms together and stood with their backs against the wall.
“Hey!” Rarity waved as Rainbow Dash and her Id appeared.
“Hey.” Rainbow Dash asked.
“Are you following us?” Dash's Id snapped.
“No!” Rarity's Id insisted. “We just heard you were coming this way.”
“You must be tired,” Rarity said. “You know, from all that walking around you've been doing. Why don't you have a drink?” She gestured to the fountain.
“Is this a trap?” Dash's Id asked. “I think this is some kind of trap.”
“Oh, be quiet. You've been nothing but paranoid and violent this whole time.” Rainbow Dash said. “Some water does sound good about now ...” As Rainbow Dash moved towards the fountain, Rarity's Id sashayed over to stand next to Dash's Id.
Rainbow Dash pushed the button and drank the water from the fountain's spout. She didn't notice, at first, as thin streams of brown and pink appeared in the water. Dash's Id did, and tried to call out a warning. It was too late, as the diluted milk already reached Rainbow Dash's tongue. Rainbow Dash kept drinking, enjoying the “water's” taste as it got sweeter and sweeter before she drank too much and needed to breathe.
Taking her hand off the button, Rainbow Dash pulled away, spitting out watery milk so she could catch air. “What ...” Rainbow Dash panted. “What's in this water?”
“My breast milk.” Rarity answered with a smile. Her hands moved towards her shirt. “I have some more, if you'd like.”
“Don't do it, Rainbow Dash!” Rainbow Dash's Id shouted. Rarity's Id grabbed her by the arm to keep her from intervening.
“Would you like more?” Rarity asked Dash, her fingers already on the shirt's buttons.
Dash panted. “Y-yes.”
Rarity, with a flirty, arrogant smile, unbuttoned her shirt and adjusted her clothes until her breasts were bare. Rainbow Dash came over and bent down, eagerly putting her mouth to Rarity's tips. Rainbow Dash closed her eyes she began to suck, nursing Rarity gently at first.
“No!” Rainbow Dash's Id insisted, reaching a hand out to Rainbow Dash. Rarity's Id continued to restrain her, and as Rainbow Dash drank more and more milk, Dash's Id's eyelids lowered. It appeared she was being affected by the milk as much as Rainbow Dash was. “No … oh ...”
“That's it.” Rarity told Rainbow Dash, bringing her hand over to cup Rainbow Dash's head. “Drink. Drink like a good bimbo would … drink and suck ...” Rarity bit her lip. Just talking about it was enough to get her aroused. She so enjoyed Dash's sucking of her sensitive breast-tip.
With not much to do other than encourage Rainbow Dash to drink, Rarity spared a glance towards their Ids. Rainbow Dash's Id had submitted to the milk completely, as she was doing some sucking of her own on Rarity's Id's breasts. Rarity's Id had a mischievous smile on her face as the combative Id became submissive.
Rainbow Dash popped her mouth from Rarity's breast. “Rarity … I want more. Please … I'll be a good bimbo, I promise … just give me more.”
“Will you?” Rarity asked. “Lay down.”
Rainbow Dash obeyed, getting down on the floor and lying on her back.
Rarity got down and crawled on top of her, her huge boobs hanging above Rainbow Dash's face like giant, hypnotic mammary globes. Rarity curled her hands around her boobs and squeezed, sending out spurts of milk which splashed all over Rainbow Dash's face.
“Oh!” Rainbow Dash moaned as chocolate milk leaked down one side of her face while strawberry milk leaked down the other. “Yes ...” Dash stuck her tongue and proceeded to lap up what she could with her tongue. When she had gotten most of it, Rarity lowered the very tip of her breast into Dash's mouth and squeezed again, squirting milk directly into her mouth.
“Ooooh!” Rainbow Dash let out a muffled moan, her fingers arching as she was overwhelmed by pleasure and the taste of the milk.
“Hmm?” Rarity felt movement beneath her. “Oh!” She was delighted to see Rainbow Dash's boobs jiggling – and growing, swelling in size and stretching out the fabric of Rainbow Dash's shirt until her boobs were almost as big as Rarity's. The stains which soon appeared in the shirt made Rarity even happier. "Yes ... that's it. A good bimbo should have big, bouncy boobs, and all girls should be good bimbos. Isn't that right, Rainbow Dash?" Rarity put her hands on Rainbow Dash's breasts and squeezed before re-inserting her breasts into Rainbow Dash's mouth and squirting more strawberry milk into her. Rarity rose up and squeezed her own breasts, spraying more pink liquid onto Rainbow Dash's face.
“How do you feel, Rainbow Dash?”
“Amazing ...” Rainbow Dash moaned, her eyes dizzy and unfocused. Her Id had been through a similar experience, as she was now standing in front of Rarity's Id with drops of chocolate milk escaping her lips.
“Will you be a good bimbo?” Rarity asked.
“I'll be a good bimbo ...” Rainbow Dash answered.
“Will you do your best to bimbofy others?”
“Yes ...” Dash breathed. “I'll do my best to bimbofy others ...”
Rarity giggled. “Okay. I'll let you go, then.” Rarity took one leg off Rainbow Dash, then the other before standing up.
Rainbow Dash sat upright, pausing to stretch her arms. Before she could get up, she was distracted by the sight of her own large boobs and took to jiggling them with her hands. She seemed almost mesmerized by the ripples in her shirt and her flesh. She shook her head and pushed herself up, using the wall for support.
Rainbow Dash wandered off, dragging her hand across the wall for support while using one arm to cover her chest and perhaps slow the flow of milk. “I'm gonna find a nice ... flat ... naive girl and I'm gonna show her the wonder of having a bouncy, leaky, pair of big boobs ...” Rainbow Dash's Id soon hurried to catch up with her.
Rarity and Id giggled.
“Well, mission accomplished, I'd say!” Rarity said. She and Id exchanged a high-five.
"Come on. Let's go find someone else to bimbofy!" Id said. She and Rarity walked down the hall.
Rarity soon bumped into someone tall, wearing a cloak. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't see you - Flash Sentry?" Rarity was confused to see Flash Sentry here.
Flash Sentry turned to them, looking at them with concerned expressions. He was wearing a judge's robe. "You two have been misbehaving, haven't you?"
"Um, that, like, depends." Rarity put a finger to her lip. "What do you mean by misbehaving?"
Flash Sentry shook his head. He walked around them, getting behind Id. "Flash." He called out.
Another Flash Sentry appeared, this one wearing a scrubs-green shirt and beige pants. Rarity was attracted to the way the shirt hugged his muscles.
"Take this one." The robed Flash Sentry gestured to Rarity. He wrapped his arms around Id's midsection, lifting her up.
"Hey!"
The shirt-wearing Flash Sentry went to Rarity and grabbed her, lifting her up with ease and throwing over her shoulder.
"Id, what's going on?" Rarity asked.
"I don't know!" Id pounded at the robed Flash's arms, trying to make him let go. "Discord doesn't tell me everything!" Id pulled out a little pink cell phone and dialed a number. "Discord! What the heck is going on? We're, like, being totally attacked by Flash Sentry and a clone right now!"
"Oh. That." Discord laughed on the other end. "Well, I saw how easy a time you two had with getting Rainbow Dash to drink your milk, so I decided to give you more of a challenge. I brought Flash Sentry in as an orderly, but instead of giving life to and externalizing his Id, I brought out his Superego. You know, the moral part of his personality who decides on right and wrong, and would try to correct Rarity's naughty behavior?"
"Hmm. I suppose I can see where you're coming from with all that, but would it have killed you to give us some fair warning?" Id asked before hanging up. "Did you get all that, Rarity? Flash Sentry is an orderly, and this is his Superego!"
"Noted!" Rarity shouted as Flash carried her across the hall. "Now, what do I do about him carrying me away?"
"I don't know! Do whatever a bimbo normally does to get out of combat situations!"
"A bimbo doesn't have any combat skills!" Rarity screamed at Id. By now, Flash Sentry had carried her far enough for Id and Superego to no longer be visible.
"Let me go!" Rarity pounded on Flash Sentry's back. "I demand you release me at once!"
"Sorry, Rarity, no can do." Flash Sentry said, seemingly undisturbed by Rarity hitting him with her fists. "I woke up here, and the only clue I had was a piece of paper telling me about the nurses having 'inappropriate relationships' with the patients, and that it was my job to put a stop to it. It's not much to go on, but it's all I've got, and I've heard you been doing some very inappropriate things with the patients."
Rarity scowled with her plump lips. She supposed she understood where Flash Sentry was coming from ... but that didn't make her life any easier, did it?
Whatever a bimbo normally does ... Rarity thought about Id's words. What a bimbo normally does ... and what bimbo normally does is ...
Rarity had an idea.
"Flash, sweetheart?" Rarity spoke in a softer voice. "Would you at least do me the courtesy of turning me around?"
"Uh, sure." Flash lifted her and spun her around, so her legs were hanging off the back of him and her boobs were hanging in front.
"Excellent ... now ..." Rarity put her hands on Flash's cheeks and gave him a kiss on the lips with her plump, luscious kisser.
Flash enjoyed it at first, but he got a hold of himself and pushed her away from his face. "Rarity, what?"
"Oh, come on, now, Flash." Rarity seductively stroked his chin. "You can't honestly look at my body and tell me you're not the least bit tempted?" She waved a hand at her chest.
"Maybe a little," Flash admitted, "but you should know, Rarity, that my heart belongs to Twilight Sparkle."
"Oh, that's okay." Rarity put her hands on his cheeks again. "We're all friends-with-benefits here, Flash Sentry." Rarity pulled him into another kiss, and Flash moaned.
"No." Flash pushed her away a second time. "No. My job is to keep you under control."
"You said you were supposed to stop me from having inappropriate relationships with the patients." Rarity reminded him. "What about inappropriate relationships with the staff?"
Flash Sentry bit his lip.
"Come on, now ..." Rarity threw herself over the side of him. She flexed her fingers before groping his abdomen, squeezing her hand around his reproductive organs. "You can't really resist me, can you?" Rarity pulled down the zipper of his pants. With his underwear revealed, Rarity pulled it down, too, exposing his throbbing member. Rarity had already aroused him.
Rarity pursed her lips before giving the tip of his member a kiss and a light suckle before pulling back.
"Rarity ... we shouldn't." Flash said, though Rarity could see his resistance beginning to crumble.
"Do you like it when I suck on your equipment, Flash?" Rarity asked, fluttering her eyes at him. She stuck her tongue out and gave his member a long slurp. "Do you like that? Wouldn't you just love to orgasm all over my pretty little bimbo mouth?"
Flash bit into his lip, looking like he was going to explode.
"OKAY! YES, FINE!"
"Excellent. That's a good boy ..." Rarity whispered. Flash Sentry let her hang off his shoulders, pulling her down and holding her by the legs. Rarity wrapped her lips around his member while Flash Sentry put her up against the wall, pinning her and forcing her to accept it as he moved his member deeper into her mouth. Not that she minded.
Closing her eyes, Rarity proceeded to give him a good suck.
Flash Sentry moaned. His member pulsed and throbbed inside of her, responding to her affections. "Oooh ... oooh ..."
Rarity could detect a taste of his orgasm building up through his equipment. It beat and pulsed for a moment before releasing, orgasming into her mouth. Rarity moaned as his load passed over her tongue and mouth.
"Mmm ..." Rarity moaned, separating from him after she drained him of his masculine fluid. It wasn't the best-tasting she had, but it was still good. Flash just need to be a bit more ... bimbofied to compete with the patients.
Flash Sentry let out another moan and let go of Rarity. Rarity slid down the wall as Flash Sentry collapsed onto the ground.
Can you bimbofy a male? Rarity wondered.
Rarity was going to try it.
"Flash ..." Rarity whispered. "Flash Sentry ... are you feeling good?"
"Yes ..." Flash Sentry moaned, tilting his head back, oblivious to his member still being exposed.
"Would you like to feel even better?" Rarity hissed. "All you have to do ... is accept being a bimbo."
"A ... bimbo?" Flash Sentry seemed confused.
"Yes ..." Rarity continued to hiss seductively at him. "There's bimbofication magic built into the very core of the hospital ..." Rarity held her arms out. "All you have to do is reach out to it ... and submit to it."
Flash Sentry nodded. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back. Pink trails of mist began to appear in the room. They made their way towards Flash Sentry and curled around his body, onto his arms and abdomen. Flash Sentry moaned as the transformation took place. His arms were given bulging muscles, his chest becoming barrel-shaped ... and his member increasing in size.
"Ooh!" Flash seemed delighted at the enhancement.
Rarity rolled her eyes. Men. It wasn't like she had room to talk; how much did she enjoy it when her boobs were made bigger by the patient?
"Well ... I guess I'll see you around." Flash Sentry said. He got up, pulled his pants and walked down the hall, his mission to stop Rarity's "relationships" completely forgotten.
"Rarity?" Id asked, walking into the hall, showing a surprising amount of concern for Rarity given that her existence was based on turning Rarity into a busty floozy. "Are you okay? What happened? Flash's Superego just suddenly let me go ..."
"I might have something to do with that." Rarity answered. Id offered Rarity her hand and helped Rarity to her feet.
"What did you do?"
"I bimbofied him." Rarity gave Id a smile.
"You ... bimbofied him." Id repeated, a little disbelievingly. "You ... bimbofied a guy. What - what do you call that? A bimboy?"
"A himbo?"
"A bimbro?"
Id paused.
" ... all of those names are terrible. And coming from a Discord-influenced Id, that's really saying something."
"Yes. Maybe that's why you don't hear about males becoming bimbos more often; there's not a good name for it! So ..." Rarity looked around. "Where should we would go next?"
"I have an idea." Id grabbed Rarity by the shoulder, giving Rarity a half-lidded seductive look. "You've already done such good work, turning Flash Sentry and Rainbow Dash into bimbos ... I think you deserve a little reward."
"Ooh! I like where this is going!" Rarity smiled.
"Come on. Follow me." Id dragged Rarity down the hallway, back the way they came. Id led her down another hall and into a room, this one with another anonymous patient who was distinguished from the others by an air of chillness around him, as if he was relaxed.
"Oh." Rarity clapped her hands and ran up to the side of his bed. "Another patient for me?"
"Yes." Id said. "Enjoy."
Rarity licked her lips and bent over the side of his bed. The patient looked up at her and gave her a curious look before turning away from him.
"Whaaaat?" Rarity whined. "I don't understand! How could he reject me? I'm a sexy bimbo, aren't I?" Rarity turned to Id while she began to investigate her body. "Are my boobs not big enough? Is it my lips? Do they need to be plumper?"
Id giggled. "You want me to give you a hint?"
"Yes, please."
"Turn around."
"Turn around?" Rarity turned around, though she wasn't sure why. "How will that help - ooh!" Rarity moaned as the patient jumped her. He grabbed her by the shoulders and inserted his member into her, going up her nurse's skirt to enter her butt.
"Oh ... I knew I was forgetting something!" Rarity moaned as the patient moved inside her. It was an awful, horrible, wonderful violation of her body.
The patient pumped in and out of her. Rarity was left breathless by his quick, rapid pace. His member began to pulse, giving Rarity a warning before his inevitable orgasm happened. Not that it would do much good; she would accept it happily, like the good little bimbo she was.
His member throbbed and pulsated, rubbing against the inside of her buttcheeks, before releasing, sending a spray of nectar into Rarity's crevice.
Rarity's eyes rolled to the back of her head. It felt so good, so good to be a bimbo who all the patients here orgasmed into over and over. It felt so good to have his thick seed travel down her insides. And it felt really good when her buttcheeks began to grow, jiggling as they absorbed his spooge, increasing in size to cover more of his member.
"Ooooh!" Rarity blushed and fell down to her knees. His powerful orgasm made her feel so weak. So ... helpless to resist. He wasn't going to let it stop him. He continued to pump his member into Rarity, going in and out to tease her and pleasure himself. Rarity closed her eyes and reveled in the feeling of being used like this. She couldn't wait until he orgasmed into her again, making her even weaker and her butt even bigger.
Rarity closed her eyes, sitting still and simply ... letting it happen as he orgasmed a second time. His hot load poured into her tuchis, filling her with heat and nectar. Her butt cheeks jiggled and bounced as the properties of the spooge made them grow even bigger.
"Uh ..." Rarity let out a weak moan. Weakened further by his second orgasm, Rarity fell to the floor, her boobs squishing delightfully against the tile. He continued to ride her, though Rarity could sense he was beginning to get fatigued himself.
Rarity was going to be the best bimbo. Yes, she would do her best to bimbofy anyone else she came across in the hospital and let them get nice, huge, jiggly boobs and big, big butts, but she had to have the biggest and jiggliest boobs and butt of them all. Big, big, big boobs, and a big butt which made it easier for all the handsome guys here to use her body for sex to the point of mistreatment, and have them orgasm into her over and over and over ...
"Oh!" Rarity yelped, feeling the patient's third and final orgasm go down her hole. Rarity panted and let out a sigh as her butt cheeks bounced around, getting bigger again as it sucked up all of the spooge being poured into her. She now had a huge bubble-butt the size of a watermelon, which combined with her boobs, gave her a near-perfect hourglass figure.
The patient at last separated from her. Id went around and helped the patient back onto his bed, while Rarity crawled out to the hallway and sat against the wall. She enjoyed that, sure, but she didn't want to risk doing it again so soon if the patient recovered before she did.
"Hey." Id said, stepping out of the room and putting a hand on the wall.
"Hey." Rarity said back.
"You okay?" Id got down on the floor with Rarity.
"I'll be fine ..." Rarity breathed heavily. "I just need to ... take a moment."
"Listen," Id said, "I know you just had a rough experience with that patient, but would you mind if I, uh ..." Id put a hand on Rarity's boob and squeezed. "Helped myself?"
Rarity's mouth curved upwards in a smile. "Go ... right ahead."
Id, never one to do anything where she couldn't exaggerate something, whipped out a stick of lipstick. She uncapped it and applied to her lips, turning them red. Her lips jiggled and bounced as they swelled up and nearly tripled in size, consuming half of her entire face.
She pulled on Rarity's dress and went to work, using her exaggerated lips to suck on Rarity's strawberry-flavored nipple. Rarity closed her eyes and rested her back, content to let Id suck.
"Rarity!" Fluttershy exclaimed, running into the hall with them. "Am I glad to see you! I -" Fluttershy saw Id suckling Rarity's teat. Id and Rarity looked at her.
"Um ... you're clearly busy, so I'll come back later." Fluttershy put her hands behind back and walked off.
Rarity watched her go. She blinked and turned her head towards Id, who was still suckling her.
"Id ..." Rarity smiled. "I think we just found our next bimbo."
Author's Note
I feel like I should have more to say here. Uh. No, not much other than I hope you're enjoying the story so far, and will enjoy the next chapter?
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