Id carried Rarity away from the door. While Rarity was still recovering from the effects of the slime's tasty liquid, Id was beginning to regret letting Rarity have this sneak peek at her eventual reward.

“Let me go!” Rarity recovered and struggled to get out of Id's grasp, reaching for the room with the slime. “I want more. I want to let that slime creature and its tentacles ravish me!”

“And you can have that,” Id said. “But not until after we've bimbofied the rest of your friends. We still have two more to go, remember?”

Rarity crossed her arms, pouting. “Fine. Who do we go to next?”

“That's my girl.” Seeing Rarity cooperate, Id let Rarity go, confident she wouldn't run off. Id whipped out her cell phone and dialed up Discord. “Hello, Master. It's Id. Rarity and I are still working on changing her friends, and I was wondering if you could point us to the direction of Applejack and Pinkie Pie? Uh-huh. Got it. Thanks, darling.”

Id hung up her cell phone and turned to Rarity. “Okay. Discord's told me where we can find Applejack. Follow me.” Id went out into the hall. Rarity, still thinking of the slime creature, hesitated, considering the idea of sneaking back over to it. But she thought better of it and followed Id, reasoning Id would pull her away again, and she could spend as much time with it as she wanted once she'd did what Id asked and transformed her friends.

Id guided Rarity to another hallway, where Applejack was just leaving an adjacent room. Applejack closed the door and her eyes lit up with recognition upon seeing Rarity.

“Rarity?”

“Helloooo, Applejack.” Rarity greeted.

Applejack scratched her head. “What happened to y'all? I don't remember you being quite so … big.”

“Oh, I don't know what you're talking about, A.J.!” Rarity tried to get Applejack to relax with some airy laughter.

“Yeah, okay,” Applejack said. “Listen, do you know a way out of this here hospital? I can't help but feel like I've been here before, and it's making me a little uneasy. I don't trust anything in here.”

“Oh, but you can trust me, Applejack.” Rarity said.

“I hope so. So, can y'all help me?”

“I suppose.” Rarity tapped her chin. “But I have no idea where the physical exit is.”

“Shoot.” Applejack snapped her fingers. “Well, why don't we look for it together?”

“Maybe in a little bit,” Rarity said. “Right now, darling, why don't you join me for a snack? You looked tired and you must be starving.”

“A snack?” Applejack asked. “I don't know, Rarity. At a time like this?”

“It'll be fine.” Rarity dismissed her concerns. “I've been here for a little while, and I know there's nothing here that's going to hurt us.”

“All right. If y'all insist ...”

“Perfect! Follow me, please.”

Rarity guided Applejack into a room with a blue door and window in it. Going inside, Applejack was baffled by the set-up inside. There was a table with a white tablecloth, with a candle set up for a romantic dinner, and a variety of food set out by one of the chairs.

“Goodness, Rarity. Y'all call that a snack?” Applejack asked.

“Yes, I do.” Rarity giggled and sat down. “Please, have a seat.” She gestured to the empty chair.

Applejack pulled the chair out and sat down. Applejack looked at the food. She noticed it was all apple-based products, and she noticed it was all set up by her chair. Rarity didn't even have a plate. “Uh, Rarity? All the food is on my side.”

“Is it? I hadn't noticed.”

Applejack looked at the food again. She grabbed a plate and lifted it up, meaning to give it to Rarity. “Are ya sure y'all don't want some of this?”

“I'm fine, Applejack. But if you insist.” Rarity reached over and took the plate, setting it down in front of her, though Applejack noticed she didn't take anything from it. “Why don't you try the apple fritter, Applejack?”

Applejack searched for the apple fritter. When she found it, she picked it up and lifted it towards her mouth. But she stopped. She was beginning to get a serious feeling of deja vu, like she had been in this building before, and she couldn't help a suspicious feeling about the apple fritter.

“Please, eat, A.J.” Rarity pleaded. “You're going to hurt my feelings if you don't. I put out all this food for you, and then you don't take a single bite out of it?”

Applejack believed her and felt guilty. She was still suspicious, but Rarity sounded sincere, and she couldn't stand to hurt her friend's feelings. “Alright.” Applejack took a bite of the fritter, eating half of it in one gulp. She chewed and chewed and swallowed.

“Hey, this is pretty good.” Applejack said. Feeling more at ease, she rested her arm on the table and continued eating the fritter. Her cheeks bulged as she chewed the gooey pastry up and gulped it down. “Got any more?”

“I'm afraid not, but there's plenty of other food here for your consumption.” Rarity gestured to the food.

“Rarity, you sure do talk funny. Don't mind if I do.” Applejack rubbed her hands hungrily and greedily, before picking up an apple slice and tossing it into her mouth.

“Enjoying yourself?” Rarity got up and went around the table to Applejack's right.

“I had my suspicions, Rarity, but I have to admit I am.”

“Bonjour, mademoiselle.” Id appeared, wearing a maid outfit which hugged her cleavage. “Can I help you?”

Applejack stared at her. “Rarity, who's this?”

“She's my … other sister.” Rarity said.

“Really?”

“In a manner of speaking.” Rarity said.

“Here, mademoiselle.” Id reached down and picked up an another apple slice. “Why don't you enjoy your meal?” Id stuck the slice into Applejack's mouth. Applejack nodded and chewed the slice before swallowing.

“Oh, you can't just eat the same thing over and over, Applejack. Here, why don't you try some of this applesauce? Have some variety in your meal and keep it from getting bland.” Rarity picked up a spoonful of applesauce and shoved it into Applejack's surprised mouth. Rarity lifted the spoon up, and Applejack nodded, sucking the applesauce off it.

“Huh?” Applejack wrapped her arms across her belly as she felt a gurgle. Rarity and Id smiled, pleased with their work.

Applejack's stomach began to bounce and jiggle, growing and stretching in size. Her growing stomach formed a bulge in her clothing, straining her vest and lifting her shirt up.

“Mmm ...” Applejack moaned, rubbing and running her hands across her expanding stomach.

Rarity and Id were put off by this. “Id, can I talk to you for a minute? Stay where you are, Applejack.”

“Okay.” Applejack's loving, hungry gaze fell on the food.

Rarity wrapped an arm around Id's shoulder and walked her away from the table. “Id, why is the food making Applejack's stomach bigger? I thought she had her muscles grow the last time she was here.”

“Well, excuse me!” Id said. “Did you get the exact same thing as you did the last time you were? Did Twilight? Did Pinkie?”

“I'll admit to that, but still. I thought the plan Discord gave us when we talked to him again was to feed her enchanted food and make her muscles grow and turn her into the amazon she was last time she was here?”

Id shrugged. “I thought it was, too. Maybe Discord wasn't paying attention and put the wrong enchantment on the food he gave us. Maybe this is a test for how we deal with the unexpected. Or maybe it's part of some fake-out, where we make Applejack really big and jiggly in the stomach, so then she's willing to become a muscular, amazonian bimbo to get rid of her big belly?”

“I hadn't thought of that. Maybe that's it.” Rarity said. She heard the sound of something squishy moving, along with what sounded like someone inhaling. “Applejack? Are you alright?”

“I'm fine, Rarity!” Applejack said. “I'm just … finding it harder and harder to resist this delicious food ...”

Rarity and Id walked back over the table. They saw Applejack had eaten everything on at least one of the plates, and her stomach had gotten bigger again as well, growing to the size of a large pail. Her vest was showing more signs of strain and threatening to tear.

“Oh ...” Applejack groaned. “I'm feeling a little uncomfortable.”

Rarity and Id, despite Discord throwing them a curveball (whether it was through malice or inattentiveness), decided to go with the flow.

“Here. Let me help you with that ...” Id got down on her knees and began to undo the knots holding Applejack's vest closed, allowing her grown belly to spill out and flop down.

“Applejack?” Rarity asked in a sweet voice, picking up a plate. “Would you like some more?”

“Ooh … yes, please!” Applejack answered, her eyes half-lidded and her face adorned with a dull, blank expression.

“I thought you might say that.” Rarity picked up a piece of food off the plate and brought it to Applejack's mouth, placing it on Applejack's lips before pushing it in. Applejack moaned again as she chewed and swallowed.

“Why does this food … taste so good?” Applejack asked. “There's something unnatural about it ...”

Rarity poked Applejack's forehead with her finger. “Don't you worry your pretty blonde head about it. Let us do the worrying for you. You just relax … and eat to your heart's content.”

“Okay.” Applejack giggled.

“Here, I'll help.” Id stood up and picked another plate. She picked up a piece of food and put it into Applejack's mouth, pushing it with her thumb. Applejack ate it, chewing it up and swallowing almost as if out of habit.

Rarity smiled and chuckled. Getting fed by Rarity to her left and a Rarity look-alike to her right … Rarity imagined Spike might like to be in Applejack's place right now.

“Here, Applejack. Why don't you have another bite?” Id said.

“Don't mind if I do.”

“And another,” Rarity said, feeding Applejack a caramel apple.

“And another.”

“And another.”

“And another.”

“And -”

Rarity interrupted Id at this point, raising her hand to object. Id had grabbed a huge handful of food, some of which was dripping orange filling down her wrist, and was about to shove it all into Applejack's mouth at once.

“Let's not get carried away.” Rarity said awkwardly. “She can only eat so much.”

“Ooooh ...” Applejack's eyes rolled into the back of her head. She threw her head back against her chair as her tummy rumbled and jiggled and bounced, swaying from side to side as it grew into enormous proportions. Her stomach swelled up the size of a beach ball, and the rest of her body was beginning to put on weight to compensate for the added mass, her arms and legs getting thick and puffy. Rarity and Id smiled at the sight, pleased with the results of their efforts.

Applejack groaned in disgust, leaning – almost more like rolling – forward. “I can't work at Sweet Apple Acres like this. That is, assuming I ever get out of this here hospital … ”

Rarity and Id looked to each other. Rarity gave Id a wink. She was beginning to suspect their idea about making Applejack fat and jiggly so she would want to be tall and muscular was Discord's plan.

“But Applejack, your belly is so big and jiggly!” Id put a hand on Applejack's stomach. “I know a few, very handsome guys who are into that sort of thing ...” She gave Applejack's stomach a squeeze.

“Well, I'm not into it!” Applejack protested, waving her puffy arms around. “I need to be in shape so I can work on the farm!”

“Come with us, ” Rarity said, wrapping her arm around Applejack's. Id wrapped her arm around Applejack's other arm, and they helped to lift her up out from the chair. “We'll find something to help you.” They helped carried her out the door.

“Thank y'all, Rarity.” Applejack glared at Id. “At least y'all can be helpful, unlike your sister over here. Say, I don't think I ever caught y'all's name.”

“What's in a name?” Id said.

Rarity and Id carried Applejack during their trip through the hallway. Though Applejack wasn't quite so heavy she couldn't walk, she wasn't used to carrying this much weight around and struggled to balance herself. She hoped Rarity and her “sister” would have an idea soon.

“Rarity.” Id whispered and gestured her head at a door. “Look.”

Rarity peeked her head up over Applejack's shoulder. Id had found an exercise room. She could see the equipment through the window in the door.

“Applejack, I think we've found something.” Rarity said. “This way.”

Rarity and Id turned Applejack around and brought her inside the gym. Inside there was a variety of exercise equipment, and a locker for clothes.

“Oh, a gym!” Applejack exclaimed. “Perfect.”

“Yep.” Id said. She looked around the room for something it would be easy get Applejack onto. “Why don't we try the treadmill?”

Rarity and Id brought Applejack to the treadmill. Rarity pushed Applejack onto while Id went around and activated it.

“Now, Applejack, Rarity and I have to go do some other things.” Id said. “Will you stay and exercise on the treadmill until we come back?”

Applejack nodded. “Uh-huh.” As the treads on the treadmill began moving, Applejack was quick to begin walking before breaking into a quick jog. Her heavy weight meant she couldn't keep the jog up for long before tiring out and panting, but she stayed on the treadmill, doing her best to keep pace. “I'll be right here when y'all get back.”

“Great! Thank you, darling.” Id leaned over the treadmill and gave Applejack a kiss on the lips. “We'll be back soon.”

Rarity and Id left the room, waving Applejack goodbye. Applejack waved back at them as Id closed the door. Through the window, Rarity could see as Applejack put all her focus into exercising.

“You said we had to go do other things?” Rarity asked, crossing her arms. “What other things?”

“Isn't it obvious?” Id said. “Pinkie Pie! Applejack is pretty taken care of, but we still need to find and bimbofy your friend Pinkie Pie.”

“Of course. How could I forget?” Rarity smacked herself for being so forgetful. “So where do we, like, start?” Rarity let out a deep breath. She had been suppressing her bimbo vernacular to avoid tipping Applejack off about something going on, but with Applejack now away in the exercise room, it felt like, so totally good to slip back into it.

“Well … we could try over there.” Id pointed down the hallway, where Pinkie Pie was doing somersaults towards them. She was going to crash into them if she didn't stop.

“Pinkie Pie, stop!” Rarity shouted.

Pinkie Pie did, halting in mid-air with her feet in the sky and her hands off the ground.”Oh, hey, Rarity. What's up?”

“Oh, nothing.” Rarity said. “But could I, like, get you to do me a favor and come with me?”

Pinkie Pie spun in mid-air until her feet were pointed towards the ground. She descended gently until her feet rested on a solid surface. “Sure! I love going with friends!”

Rarity chuckled, rubbing her hands together in anticipation.

“So, where are we going?” Pinkie asked.

Rarity and Id looked at each other.

“We, uh, we don't know yet.” Rarity said. “But if you'll, like, join us, we'll figure it out as we go.”

“Fine by me! You know what they say about the journey being more important than the destination,” Pinkie Pie said.

Rarity gestured down the hall. “Lead the way, please.”

Pinkie Pie, Rarity, and Id went down the hallway. Pinkie Pie walked ahead of them, something Rarity and Id arranged on purpose so they could whisper to themselves.

“What's our plan for her?” Id asked.

“I don't know yet.” Rarity answered. “We'll just keep moving until we find something that looks promising.”

The three of them continued walking without any idea about where they were going or wanted to go.

Pinkie Pie tried to make small talk. “So, Rarity, what have you been up to?”

“Oh, nothing much,” Rarity said.

“By the way, I haven't asked about your new friend,” Pinkie said. “She looks almost just like you! Who is she?”

“She's my estranged sister,” Rarity said.

“Hmm.” Pinkie Pie stopped. “Say, speaking of looks … now that I think about it, you look a little different.”

Rarity put on a poker face.

“I got it! You did something with your hair, didn't you?”

“Oh, I did!” Rarity ran a nervous hand through hair, trying to get Pinkie Pie to buy her lie. “Thank for you for noticing!”

“Rarity.” Id tapped Rarity's shoulder before grabbing and pulling her away. “Excuse us for a minute, Pinkie Pie. We'll be right back. Wait there, okay?”

“Okay!” Pinkie Pie saluted them.

Id pulled Rarity away and brought her back through the hallway.

“What? What is it?”

“I think we've found something.” Id pointed at a door and the room number.

“Room 72.” Rarity read off from the room's designation. “I remember Patient 72. He was so sweet, so … good.” Rarity gasped. “He's perfect! We'll bring Pinkie Pie to him.”

Id smiled and nodded. “I thought you would agree.”

“Oh, but wait!” Rarity realized something, remembering the details of her last visit. “He only likes big women. Ones with more than a little meat on her bones. And Pinkie Pie … isn't.” Rarity looked to Pinkie Pie down the hall with concern, resting a hand under her chin. Pinkie Pie waved to her, oblivious.

“Hello, darling!” Rarity waved. “I see you there! Just be, like, patient for us, okay?”

“Okay!” Pinkie flashed Rarity a thumbs-up.

“Hmm.” Id idly looked to the side, meaning to think. Her face lit up when she saw something. “Ah! The vending machines.”

Id and Rarity walked over to where two vending machines were stationed side-to-side in the hall. Rarity wondered how she could have roamed the hallways as much she did and not notice them before.

“We'll use the candy from these to fatten up Pinkie.” Id explained, reaching over to the buttons.

“I'm not going to have to, like, suck the vending machine or something?” Rarity asked. Given the nature of the hospital, she was right to be cautious. “Because that would be, like, ew.”

“No,” Id answered with a smile. She focused her attention on the machine before turning back to Rarity. “Although … we could -”

“No.” Rarity held her hand out. “No, stop. Just finish what you were doing.”

“Alright.” Id pressed her fingers to the side of the machine. The machine whirred and hummed before pushing forward and dispensing several different candies at once, building up a pile of chocolate and other sweets inside its access chamber.

Id reached in and scooped the huge pile into her arms while Rarity waved Pinkie Pie over.

“Pinkie Pie, darling? Could you, like, follow us in here?” Rarity pointed to Room 72.

Pinkie Pie giggled, though it sounded a little uncertain. “Sure! Though I'm not sure what we're supposed to be doing in there ...”

Rarity held the door open for Pinkie and Id to go through. Once they were in, Rarity closed the door.

“Have a seat, dear.” Rarity told Pinkie Pie. Pinkie sat on the middle of a bench, which Rarity thought was too perfect.

Id, moving carefully, stuffed the candy onto the desk behind the bench, hiding the candy from Pinkie by placing it right behind her head, and putting it somewhere where both she and Rarity could access it.

Rarity took a seat by Pinkie's left, while Id occupied the seat to her right.

“So, uh … what do we do now?” Pinkie asked, looking between them.

“Now ...” Rarity reached over and pulled a chocolate bar out from the pile, moving her hand like a snake and wrapping her arm around her body to make it look to Pinkie Pie as though she had pulled the bar out from her pocket. “We relax.”

Rarity unwrapped the corner of the chocolate bar. Id did the same, unwrapping a bar she had picked from the pile.

Pinkie Pie looked at both of them, swiveling her head to switch. “No way! You guys both have candy bars? Where did you get them?”

“Oh, yes. We got them from the vending machine in the hall.” Rarity answered, lifting the bar to her lips, teasing Pinkie Pie. Rarity knew what she was doing, taunting her friend. It would her make her want the candy so much more. Rarity saw the upset look in Pinkie's eye and took it as her cue. She stopped the bar from going into her mouth, pointing the chocolate towards her. “Here, Pinkie Pie. Do you want a bite of mine?”

Pinkie's face brightened and she smiled. “I would! Thanks, Rarity.” Pinkie reached over and broke off a piece of the chocolate, and popped it into her mouth. “Mmm, that's pretty good!”

“Oh, what the heck.” Id broke off a piece of her chocolate and offered it to Pinkie. “Might as well. After all, I wouldn't want to be rude.”

“Oh … thank you.” Pinkie Pie took the piece and ate it as well, the hard chocolate crunching in her mouth as she chewed. A little bit of a smear was developing around her lip.

“Here.” Rarity broke off another piece of her chocolate. “Why don't you have another, Pinkie? It's not like I need the extra sugar.”

“Oh, no. I couldn't!” Pinkie waved her fingers. “It was pretty good, but that's your candy bar, Rarity. I don't want to take it from you.”

“And I thought you loved sweets, Pinkie Pie.” Id said.

“I do!” Pinkie Pie said.

“Then why don't you prove it?” Id asked, crossing her arms.

“Well, I, uh ...”

“Darling, I insist. Take it.” Rarity shoved the piece of chocolate into Pinkie's mouth, stuffing it in and pushing it past Pinkie's lips. Pinkie Pie chewed and swallowed while Rarity kept a finger to her mouth to discourage Pinkie from trying to reject the gift by spitting it out.

Pinkie gulped and her resistance was lowered by the delicious taste of the chocolate. “Mmm! Okay. That's good. Do you have any more?”

“Plenty.” Id popped open a bag of bite-sized chocolates she sneaked over while Pinkie Pie was facing Rarity. She pulled out a piece and put it on Pinkie's bottom lip. Id took her finger and gently pushed the circular chocolate into Pinkie's mouth. Pinkie chewed it once before swallowing.

“Here.” Rarity broke off another piece of her chocolate bar, presenting it to Pinkie. Pinkie grabbed it in her hands with her fingers curved upwards like talons before shoving the chocolate into her mouth.

“Why don't you take the rest of it?” Rarity offered to Pinkie in a gentle voice.

Pinkie Pie reached up a hand and hesitated.

“I'll be fine.” Rarity said. “Besides, there's more where that came from.” Rarity winked at her.

Pinkie took the chocolate bar from Rarity's hand. Pinkie undid the wrapping with care before shoving the entire bar into her mouth and wolfing it down.

“Mmm ...” Pinkie sighed contentedly, taking a deep breath. The smear of chocolate around her mouth was getting bigger, and her stomach was starting to expand. It wasn't really big yet, but Rarity and Id would ensure it was soon.

Id grabbed Pinkie by the head and rotated her around. She lifted the bag to Pinkie's mouth and shook it, pouring the chocolates in.

“Here's another bar for you, Pinkie.” Rarity offered Pinkie Pie a block of white chocolate. Pinkie Pie was about to bite into it before stopping.

“Hey, wait a second ...” Pinkie looked down and saw her growing belly. “You two are feeding me all this candy trying to fatten me up for … something, aren't you?”

Rarity sighed and rolled her eyes. “Oh, we've been found out, Id. Yes, I'm afraid you've caught us red-handed, Pinkie Pie. We are trying to 'fatten you up.'”

“The only question is … now that you know, are you going to do anything about it? Or would you rather we keep feeding you this–” Id licked a piece of chocolate “–delicious candy?”

Pinkie Pie thought about this.

“No. Don't stop, girls.”

“That's what I thought.” Id said.

Rarity and Id continued to stuff Pinkie Pie, feeding her milk chocolate, white chocolate, chocolate pieces, tarts, some sour candy, gummy candy, and peppermints until her stomach was nice and big and round and jiggly, around the size of a wooden barrel. At one point, they even had Pinkie lay flat on the bench while Id dropped chocolate pieces into her mouth like a medieval wench feeding her king grapes.

“Oh, yes.” Rarity dug her hand into Pinkie's bulbous stomach, squeezing and rubbing it. Pinkie Pie found it surprisingly … stimulating. “You've gotten quite full, haven't you?”

“Yeah,” Pinkie Pie said. “But I think I'm done.” She wiped the chocolate smear off with her arm.

“I think she's ready. Don't you?” Rarity asked Id, raising an eyebrow.

“I think so,” Id agreed with a smile.

“Ready for what?” Pinkie sat up, her huge stomach swaying and jiggling.

“We have something for you.” Id said.

“Ooh! Is it as good as the candy?”

“I assure you, it will be even better. Pinkie, I'd like you to meet … Patient 72.” Rarity walked over to the bed and pulled the blanket off Patient 72. “He doesn't have a proper name, but he's sweet. Say hi, Pinkie Pie.”

“Hi!” Pinkie Pie waved and walked over to the bed. It was a bit difficult for her, as her legs had gotten thicker and chubbier, but she crossed the distance.

Patient 72 grunted at being woken up. He rolled over to see who was bothering him, and his eyes went wide at the sight of Pinkie Pie.

“Hello again, 72.” Rarity waved at him. “I don't know if you remember me, but this is my friend, Pinkie Pie.”

“Hi!” Pinkie Pie waved again.

“You're .. beautiful,” Patient 72 said, rising up from his covers to admire Pinkie Pie.

Pinkie Pie blushed. “Aw, thanks! You're pretty cute, too -” Pinkie turned dead silent. Her eyes were drawn to a cut in Patient 72's gown where his large, erect member was poking through.

“Oh, wow.” Pinkie Pan fanned herself as heat rose through her face. “You know, Rarity, I've never really thought about … this sort of thing, but seeing him, I have to admit, I'm … tempted.”

“Well?” Rarity asked. She grabbed Pinkie Pie by the neck. “Get on him, you chubby little sucker-in-training, you!” She forced Pinkie Pie down on 72's member.

Pinkie was still for a moment, recovering from shock. But when she did, she closed her eyes and began to suck 72, and suck hard.

“Oooh ...” 72 moaned, putting his hands on the side of his bed. He pushed himself up, stepping out of the bed. Pinkie Pie moved with him, stepping backwards and doing what it took to keep her mouth from separating from his member.

72 walked forward a bit, pushing his member further into Pinkie's mouth. Pinkie Pie got on to her knees, eager to be submissive towards him if she thought it would get her what she wanted sooner.

“Ladies,” 72 acknowledged Rarity and Id. “My apologies for filling up your friend here in front of you.”

“Oh, not at all! Don't be.” Rarity crossed her arms under her breasts, smiling. “Go ahead, darling. Fill her up.” Rarity thought for a minute that voyeurism might need to be added to her list of crimes, but she realized it was already on there.

72 nodded. He looked down at Pinkie with a warm smile, moaning to express his affection. Rarity eyed him as she saw contractions form in his pelvis.

72 breathed and moaned, moving forward inside Pinkie. Pinkie Pie moaned from the feeling of him inside, and she could sense he was close.

72 orgasmed. His release flowed straight down into Pinkie's mouth, filling her mouth with his essence. Pinkie Pie moaned, loving the taste of it. She guzzled his orgasm down. Her stomach grew wider, and her arms and legs grew chubbier thanks to the particular effects 72 had on a woman's body.

When he was done, Pinkie Pie pulled away from him. “You were right, Rarity … that is much better than the candy.”

Rarity giggled. “Isn't it?”

Id poked Rarity's shoulder. “We should go check on Applejack. Make sure she's doing okay.”

Rarity nodded. “Id and I need to go, dears. Can I trust you two not to get into trouble? Can I trust that Pinkie Pie won't overwork 72 and that 72 won't try to fill Pinkie Pie up?”

“No.” Pinkie Pie answered.

“Perfect!” Rarity clapped. “That's what I like to hear. Who's a good bimbo? 72, make sure you fill her up. Pinkie Pie, make sure you drain him dry.”

Pinkie Pie waved at Rarity and Id as they left. “Now, where were we?” She took her place on 72's member again, looking up at him with half-lidded bedroom eyes as she sucked.

Rarity and Id returned to where they found the exercise room. Rarity, thinking it would be rude to barged in there, knocked on the door. “Applejack? Are you still in there, darling?”

The door swung open, and they were greeted by Applejack. “Howdy.” She had succeeded in her exercise routine – and then some. She was taller, with bulging muscles across her entire body, although she retained her large breasts. She had changed into an outfit for exercise, with orange shorts and a dark sweatshirt, and she was carrying a weight in one hand, easily lifting it up and down while she talked to them. It made Rarity happy to see her friend as the muscular, amazonian bimbo she knew Applejack was meant to be.

“Applejack! You lost weight!” Rarity exclaimed, jumping on Applejack and engaging her in a tight hug.

“Yeah,” Applejack said. “I managed to shake off a few pounds, and well … I guess I got carried away.” Applejack chuckled.

“It's so good to see you like this!” Rarity kissed Applejack's breast.

“Whoa there, Rarity.” Applejack grabbed Rarity, lifting her up with ease and setting her on the floor. “I get that y'all are happy to see me like this, but I don't recall giving y'all permission to do that.”

“Of course, darling. I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me.” Rarity said. She gave Applejack another look. “We need to get you changed. You can't go around the hospital dressed like that.”

Applejack chuckled again. “Eh-heh, well ...”

Rarity was not going to hear any of Applejack's excuses, walking around her and pushing her backside out into the hall, before turning and going to a dressing room where Rarity could find a nurse outfit for Applejack.

Rarity pushed Applejack into the room and closed the door. She searched through the nurse outfits until she found one in Applejack's size. “Yes, yes, this will do.” She picked one up.

“A nurse outfit?” Applejack asked. “I don't know, Rarity. Aren't there nurses who need those?”

“I have a friend who works here who assures me they have extras,” Rarity said. “Come now, turn around.”

Applejack sighed, recognizing Rarity wasn't going to let her leave the room until she was in a white nurse's blouse. She turned her back to Rarity and spread her arms.

Rarity undid the buttons on the nurse outfit and threw it around Applejack, making sure to seal up the entire thing so Applejack was fully covered, even with her breasts poking through the gown. Rarity found Applejack a cap as well and placed it on her head.

That done, Rarity reached inside the dress and began to remove the sweatshirt.

“Hey!” Applejack exclaimed, turning her head toward Rarity with worry shown in her bared teeth. “What are y'all doing?”

“Just helping to get you changed, dear,” Rarity assured her, whipping the sweatshirt off and pulling up through the collar of the nurse gown, to the discomfort of Applejack's head. Rarity was so tempted to give Applejack's breasts a squeeze right now, as little would be covering them now that Rarity had removed the sweatshirt. But she held that impulse and also did not try to remove Applejack's shirt. Rarity got the feeling Applejack would roundhouse kick her if she tried.

“Now, what to do with you ...” Rarity thought, cupping her chin. Who or what would be the best way to bimbofy Applejack?

“'Do'?” Applejack asked. “What do y'all mean, “do'?” Applejack turned around to face Rarity. Seeing her spin around and seeing her breasts jiggle gave Rarity an idea.

“I've got it!” Rarity snapped her fingers. “This way!” She grabbed Applejack by the wrist and dragged her out of the changing room, dashing down the hallway.

“Rarity?” Id asked as Rarity and Applejack passed her in the hall. “Where are you going? Where are you taking her?” Rarity was too eager to get Applejack where she wanted her to answer Id.

“Here.” Rarity said, tossing Applejack into a room with a patient. The same patient who had orgasmed into and expanded Rarity's butt earlier. Rarity figured, Applejack had a big bust; why not complement it with a big booty?

“Sit down right there, if you would.” Rarity pointed to the patient's bed.

Applejack was concerned about the patient she could see in the bed. “Y'all sure if it's all right for me to sit there?”

“Yes.” Rarity said. “It'll be fine. Go on. Sit.”

Applejack sighed. Crossing her arms, she parked her rump down on the side of the bed. “Now, Rarity, would y'all tell me what am I doin' in here?”

“It'll all be clear in a minute, darling.” Rarity walked up to Applejack and ran a hand through Applejack's hair. “Do try to relax for a minute, won't you?”

Applejack puffed out a sigh. She closed her eyes. “Okay. I'm relaxin'.” She heard something shift on the bed as the patient became aware of her presence and rose to meet her. “What was that?”

“Nothing. It was nothing.” Rarity assured her. “This bed's just a little old, that's all.”

“Hmm.” Applejack believed Rarity, giving her the benefit of the doubt. She supposed being old would explain the creaky noises the bed was making. She didn't know it was the patient crawling towards her.

Applejack felt something flick up the back of her gown.

“Now what?” Applejack asked, preparing to turn around. Rarity panicked and grabbed Applejack by the cheek, pulling her head back. “Rarity?”

“I … just wanted to admire your cheeks, Applejack,” Rarity lied. “That's all.”

“That's nice, Rarity, but something is moving on this bed with me, and I intend to find out what.” Applejack said.

“No!”

“'No'?” Applejack said. “Rarity, y'all can't expect me to share a bed with something that I don't know what, but is movin' with me.”

To keep Applejack from turning around and discovering the patient, Rarity threw herself forward and planted a kiss on Applejack's lips, using her luscious bimbo lips to distract Applejack.

“Mmm … Rarity?” Applejack asked in a daze after Rarity pulled away.

“Quiet, darling. It's alright,” Rarity assured her, massaging Applejack's shoulders so she would be less tense and easier for the patient to penetrate.

“Rarity, I ...” Applejack's head shook. The magic in Rarity's lips had made her disoriented, but Rarity knew it wasn't going to last.

“Shh,” Rarity told her, planting another kiss on her. This time, Applejack returned it, wrapping her arms around Rarity. Rarity took advantage of this moment of weakness and put one hand around Applejack's breast, cupping it from below, squeezing so Applejack would remain focused on it.

Applejack felt a sudden bump against her bottom – the patient's member entering soon after. “The hay?” Applejack tried to turn around again, but Rarity held her cheeks steady, kissing her again. This time, Rarity used her tongue, forcing it into Applejack's mouth, flicking it all around inside, bumping it against the inside of Applejack's cheeks to keep her mind anywhere but on the intrusion into her bottom.

“What the?” Applejack exclaimed after breaking away from the kiss, as the patient started to thrust. “Rarity, what the hay is goin' on here?

“Applejack ...” Rarity said in a sweet voice, bracing her fingers on Applejack's chin while continuing to rub one of Applejack's breasts with her hand. “Please, just accept it.”

“Accept what?”

“What's about to happen,” Rarity said. “Believe me, you'll like it. But you have to let it happen first. And that means no turning around, and no being surprised at what's going on.”

“And why should I do that?” Applejack asked.

“Applejack, do you think I would do anything to hurt you?” Rarity asked.

Applejack looked down, Rarity's words making her feel guilt for not trusting her friend. “I suppose not ...”

“Plus, it will make you stronger!” Rarity said. “Yes, stronger so you can work on the Apple farm. It'll make you weaker at first, but stronger later. But you have to accept it first. Just … accept it.”

Applejack looked to the floor. It was getting hard to concentrate on Rarity with whatever was making its way inside her, but she looked at Rarity and nodded. “Okay.”

“Good.” Rarity purred. She didn't know if the patient's spooge would make Applejack any stronger, if perhaps because she suggested the idea, the magic of the hospital would make it happen. But if it didn't, Rarity was going to twist Id's arm until Applejack did get a strength upgrade.

Applejack's acceptance was well-timed, as the patient released his first load into her, filling her buttocks with his spooge. Applejack moaned, feeling the heat inside of her and her will begin to fade. She was pushed up off the bed as her butt absorbed the orgasm, her cheeks growing in size and becoming softer.

Applejack closed her eyes. “So that's it, huh? Can't say I feel much stronger, but maybe it hasn't kicked in yet …”

Applejack let out a whoop of surprise as the second release was released into her bottom. She was startled by it, but the more spooge poured into her bottom, the more she realized she liked it. She tensed her fingers against the bed and moaned, trying to relax as she filled up with his spunk, her bottom increasing and expanding in size, pushing her further off the bed.

A third and final orgasm soon followed. Applejack leaned forward, moaning, her entire body shaking as her bottom was pumped full of the patient's release. Her cheeks grew, adjusting themselves on the bed, becoming as big as gourds and soft like cushions. Large enough to comfortably hold more than one patient's member.

Applejack stood up, separating from the patient. The patient, exhausted, fell backwards onto his bed.

“So what do you say, Applejack?” Rarity asked, smiling deviously. “Are you ready to be a good, big-breasted, big-bottom, amazonian bimbo?” Rarity offered her hand.

Applejack nodded. “I am. I love it. I love getting spooge in my bottom so much ...” She took Rarity's hand and they shook on it.

“Wonderful,” Rarity said. “And now that you're on board, maybe I can get you your old job as head of the maternity ward. Wouldn't that be something?” Rarity giggled.

Applejack, her memory of her last time here flooding into her now that she was bimbofied and posed no threat of trying to leave, giggled as well, remembering how her breasts were filled with milk for the position. “Yeah. Something.”

Id opened the door and entered. “There you are. So, Rarity, what did you get up to now?”

“Id, I'd like to present the newest member of our bimbo club.” Rarity gestured to Applejack.

Applejack waved. “Hi.”

“The newest member, huh?” Id put her hands on her hips. “Congratulations, Applejack. Welcome aboard. Wait.” Id froze and her eyes widened. “You've bimbofied Applejack.”

“Yes.” Rarity hissed.

“And you know what means?” Id put on a broad, toothy smile.

“I do!”

“Now that you've bimbofied Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, Twilight, Pinkie Pie, and Applejack ...”

“WE CAN GO SEE THE TENTACLE MONSTER!” Rarity and Id screamed in excited unison.

Applejack looked to both of them, hoping one of them would explain. She scratched her head. “The who what now?”

Rarity giggled. She grabbed Applejack's hand. “Come on! We'll explain when we get there.” She dragged Applejack out the door and Id followed close behind. It was time to gather her friends and take them all to the slime basket.

Rarity and Id went through the hospital, making their rounds to find the rest of Rarity's friends.

They found Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash in a dim room with the door open. Fluttershy was lying on a bed, while Rainbow Dash immersed herself in Fluttershy's cleavage, suckling on Fluttershy's boobs. Fluttershy's chest had grown larger. She hadn't been idle since Rarity last saw.

“Oh.” Fluttershy noticed Rarity staring at her from the hallway. She pushed Rainbow Dash off. “Hello, Rarity. What are you doing here?”

“I was looking for you.” Rarity answered. “I'm trying to gather up the girls. There's something in the hospital we're going to be treated to.”

“That's nice.” Fluttershy cupped her breasts. “What do you think of my boobs, Rarity? Are they big enough now?”

“I think they're perfect,” Rarity said.

“Yeah!” Rainbow Dash cheered, delirious. She licked her lips. “Boobs are the best … especially bouncy ones filled with milk.” As she said this, she crawled towards Fluttershy and cupped Fluttershy's breasts from behind, eliciting a squeal out of Fluttershy.

“Go ahead, Rarity,” Fluttershy said, blushing and closing her eyes as Rainbow Dash groped and cuddled her. “We'll be with you in a minute.”

Rarity nodded and continued on her way. She was lucky enough to find Twilight not too far from Fluttershy, a couple of rooms down. She was stunned by what she found.

Twilight was on a bed, being … serviced by three males at once: Spike, and the other two males being patients.

Rarity cleared her throat, trying to ignore the shameless sight and her own jealousy. “T-Twilight Sparkle, darling?”

Twilight groaned and removed herself from Spike. “What do you want, Rarity? Can't you see I'm a little busy here!?”

“Yes,” Rarity said. “I just wanted to tell you that the girls and I are gathering towards the back of the hospital for something Id promised me. We can't start until everyone is there, and that means I need you to be there.”

“Can it wait?” Twilight asked.

“Yes, of course. As soon as you're finished, darling.” Rarity held her hand over her eyes to hide the sight as she moved away from the door.

Twilight sighed. “Sorry, boys. It looks like I'm going to have to finish this up sooner than I had planned ...” Spike and the patients murmured understandingly and gave Twilight their assurance she was forgiven. Twilight returned to what she was doing with Spike.

“Three males!” Rarity exclaimed once she was away from the door. “How did she convince three males to get inside her at once? It's not fair! The entire time I've been here, I've never gotten more than one! I wish I had three boys who would come with me to bed and take me …”

“Hmm.” Id rubbed her chin, making a note of Rarity's wish.

After the girls finished what they were doing, Rarity and Id brought them to the room with the slime monster in the pit.

Id climbed one of the crates and sat on the edge, leaning against the wall. “Time to enjoy the show,” she muttered.

Rarity led the girls to the container where the slime awaited them. “Well, here are we!”

The girls spread and surrounded the container. They looked in.

“That's it?” Rainbow Dash asked. “This is what you were so excited about? A pile of … goop?”

Rarity giggled. Rainbow Dash was in for a surprise. “Lean closer, darling. Closer.” Rarity led the girls. Each of them put their hands on the edge of the container and looked inside.

The slime burbled, sensing the presence of busty, big-bottomed bimbos nearby for it to deposit its ... seed? into. It shot out its tentacles, shaping each one into an imitation of a member, and forcing it into the girls' surprised mouths. It shot a load into each of their mouths, pleasuring them immensely with its delicious fluid. And the best part was they didn't have work for it. They didn't have to suck one bit.

But they were going to anyway. Closing their eyes and enjoying it, they sucked on the tentacles in their mouths, putting their big, thick lips to work. The rumbling noise the creature made in response suggested it enjoyed them doing so.

"There," Id said. "Doesn't it feel good to give in? To be a bunch of sucking bimbos?"

The tentacles began to contract in different areas. As the members pulsed, the girls didn't notice the contraction of the tentacle slightly below, which had the effect of pulling them in, drawing them closer to the pool. Rarity noticed, though, opening her eyes to see what was going on.

The tentacles launched another load into their mouths, distracting them as they were pulled further down, towards the pool. The pool grew more tentacles, which were thin and vine-like. These ones reached up out of the canister and curled around the girls' waists, coiling them up in a tight loop. They lifted the girls up and brought them down into the pool of goo, submerging their bodies inside the slime. They sat with their backs to the wall, sinking down on their bottoms.

Rarity understood. The contraction of the tentacles was to pull victims inside the pool while it distracted them from noticing by blasting their mouths with its delicious seed.

Something shifted around Rarity's bottom. “MMPH!” Rarity grunted as she felt something pierce her bottom and go inside. It took her a second to realize it was another tentacle-member. The same thing happened with her entrance, as a tentacle made its way in there and began to pump its seed into her. Judging from the grunts and moans the girls were making, the same thing was being done to them.

“Mmm!” Rarity moaned again as each tentacle went into overdrive. The tentacle in her mouth increased speed, shooting a continuous stream of spunk into her. The other tentacles inside her followed, blasting her butt and her entrance with seedy ooze. Rarity made an observation, that the closer to the creature's center one got, the faster it could deliver its seed inside.

And what a delivery it was! Rarity seemed to have her wish from earlier granted, as the members pumped her constantly. It was like an endless stream of hot, thick spunk being delivered into her body. Each major orifice had a yummy thick tentacle inside, completely occupying the space of her orifices, and each tentacle was spraying its spunk inside her. She was going to swell up with how much spooge she was receiving.

“Mmm, mmm!” Rarity moaned and bucked wildly as her body began to feel a quarter-full. The tentacle's seed was so good, she didn't think she could ever get enough. But it had been spraying inside her for a little while now, and she was starting to be unable to handle much more.

“MMMMMM!” Rarity screamed into the tentacle in her mouth as she reached orgasm, the tentacles' pleasure becoming too much for her to bear. She bucked and thrusted forward, letting her orgasm play out. She could see the rest of the girls screaming as they joined her, returning the pleasure the slime creature was giving them by orgasming into it.

The slime creature growled as it sucked up their orgasms. The members inside them slowed down, coming to a stop, and the tentacles retracted from their bodies.

“Ooh … it's over already?” Rarity whined.

Panting, the girls climbed and crawled out of the canister, landing on the floor, still covered in bits of the purple slime.

“That was fantastic …” Rainbow Dash said.

“I know,” Rarity whined. She and the other girls stood up and walked towards the door. “I still want more ...”

Id chuckled.

Rarity and the others regarded Id with suspicion.

“What are you laughing about?” Rainbow Dash asked.

“I know something you don't,” Id answered in sing-song.

“Oh yeah?” Rainbow Dash crossed her arms. “And what's that?”

Tentacles shot out from the slime's container. They launched towards of the girls, grabbing a hold of them and pushing them towards different parts of the room. The tentacles began to reshape into members and push their way inside the girls. It still had seed to deposit, and it was going to deposit its seed into them, whether they liked it or not. Luckily for them, they really liked it.

“That it's not quite done with you,” Id chuckled. “Another thing you should know … it can sense which orifice you like it in most by sensing which one you reacted the most to, so it'll go for that one this … second time around.”

Truth was put to Id's words as a tentacle made its way into Rarity's mouth and immediately starting shooting seedinside of her. One also made its way into Twilight's mouth, while others stuck up Applejack's and Pinkie Pie's bottoms. Fluttershy and Rainbow also got tentacles in their mouths, if only for a lack of anything they'd preferred.

“Huu~ ...” Applejack groaned as the member pulsated inside her. “AAAAAAAH!” She screamed in ecstasy as the member released a huge load up her bottom.

“Mmm ...” Rarity moaned, lying backwards as she sucked the tentacle in her mouth. It was generously giving her all the spooge she wanted. And she wanted a lot.

“Guuuh!” Applejack moaned again, her eyes half-closing.

“Applejack?” Rarity asked, moving away from her tentacle. “Are you all right?”

Applejack didn't answer, instead falling down to the floor. The reason for her distress was made clear as everyone could see. Applejack had been lucky to earn having two tentacles make their way inside her butt, pumping her bottom full of spunk at twice the rate of the others.

“So good ...” Applejack moaned, lying flat on her stomach and submissively accepting it as the tentacles pumped her. “It's all so clear to me now!” Applejack declared, pushing herself halfway up. “I live, I exist for my big bottom! My big bottom exists to suck up spooge ...” Applejack sighed and laid back down, raising her rear up as the tentacles continued to pump her fill.

“Hey!” Pinkie Pie complained. “How come she gets two, and the rest of us only get one?”

“Huh?” Twilight expressed some fear when two tentacles wrapped her chest in an X-shaped formation. The ends lifted up and pointed at her face before shoving themselves into her mouth, feeding her spunk. Twilight fell over backward in pleasure.

Pinkie raised her finger. “I withdraw my complaint. OOOOH! Oh, yeah ...” Pinkie smiled broadly as the member inside her bottom released a massive load, filling her entire body up with an excessive amount of spooge.

“Mmmmmm ...” Rarity moaned, a tentacle pushing into her mouth and shoving its way down, pressing her head against the crate she was on and forcing her to accept it as it pumped more spunk into her. Not that she needed convincing.

The tentacle finished, lifting itself up out of Rarity's mouth. Rarity gasped, watching it go with a smile on her face. She kept her eyes on it as the tentacle and the other tentacles retracted back inside the canister.

“So … Id,” Rarity said, sitting upright. “Is there anything else we should know about this slime, or is that it?”

“That's it for now,” Id said. “It's going to take Slimey here a while to recover. But of course, if you'd like to wait and be here when it does ...”

“No, no.” Rarity waved her hands. “I can't speak for my friends, but I think I'll pass.”

Rarity pushed herself off the crate and hopped down. “So, now that I'm done with this tentacle monster, what else is there to do in the hospital?”

Id smiled and raised a finger. “Follow me. There's a few little … touch-ups that I forgot to give you.”

“Touch-ups?” Rarity asked.

“Yes. And I need something for you to distract yourself with while I go get something ready ...” Id rubbed her hands. Rarity wanted to ask what Id was planning, but decided not to, trusting that Id would show it to her when it was ready.

“Come on. This way.” Id waved her hand for Rarity to follow her.

Id led Rarity out in the hallway, and they turned a corner and went some distance before arriving at their destination. As they drew up on the room, Rarity recognized the area. It was where she had a patient whose effects on her were to make her mind extremely bimbo-y.

In fact, this was the exact patient Id was taking her to.

Id stopped at the room and pulled open the door. “In you go!” She slapped Rarity on the back, pushing her inside. Id shut the door behind her.

Rarity looked over her shoulder at the door, worrying slightly about Id's plan. She shrugged her shoulders as she shrugged off. She focused her eyes on the patient in the room. The very attractive, rugged, muscular patient, and noticed he had blonde hair, which slipped her notice last time.

“Ah. Hello again,” the patient greeted her, recognizing her. He moved to the side and patted the empty space of the bed next to him. “Come on up here.”

Rarity smiled and did as he asked, going towards the bed with her boobs jiggling left and right. She hopped up on the bed, landing with an impact that made the mattress shake.

“Lie down on your back,” the patient said.

“Okay.” Rarity giggled and turned over, lying on her back.

The patient rolled over onto her, crawling on top of her. He put his hands on her shoulders and held her firmly.

Rarity smiled and giggled, anticipating whatever he was going to do to her. “Oh!” She let out a squeal when, after lifting the skirt of her gown up, his large member penetrated her entrance. He moved up and down, thrusting inside of her.

“Oh my, darling, careful,” Rarity said with a blush. “I might need a moment to adjust …” She growled as her body adjusted and contracted to tighten around his member. He began to thrust, pumping his member into her, teasing her as he took it out and put it back in again.

“Oh, yes ...” Rarity moaned, fluttering her eyes. She adjusted herself on the bed to make it easier for him to go up and down. “Oh … oh! Yes, darling, yes! That's, like, totally it.” Rarity writhed on the bed as he pleasured her.

His body jumped and down as he pumped and pumped inside her. His member was shaking inside her.

“Ooooh … oooh.” He moaned, his eyes copying Rarity's, as his member began to pulse. Rarity had to bite her lip. She was going to enjoy this. Any second now and ...

“Oooh!” The patient screamed as he orgasmed, filling Rarity up with spunk.

“Ooh!” Rarity yelped as his hot fluid made its way inside her. It was so thick … “Yes, yes!” She flailed and writhed in pleasure. “Yes! Yes! That's what I want! That's what I … love.” Rarity breathed, sighing as he pumped his fluid into her, filling her up. “Oh, yes … keep going. I want … as much as you can give me ...”

Rarity leaned back on the bed, relaxing as best she could while her eager bimbo body was pleasured by the presence of thick spunk being pumped inside her. She didn't notice as her hair gave off a bright sparkle, slowly shading itself into a whitish color before turning a bright platinum blonde and her purple lipstick being changed into a dark, enticing red which better showed off her moist, thick lips. Her nurse gown was changed from a neutral white to a bright pink.

“Aaah ...” Rarity moaned. Just when she thought this place had run out of surprises, it went and found a way to bring her bimbo-ness to another level. These must have the little "touch-ups" Id was walking about. She could feel her mind take another step further into being a ditzy bimbo. She had been biting back her bimbo-speak most of the time here because she didn't want to tip off her friends, but after her sessions with this patient, she now totally realized, with all of her friends bimbofied, there was, like, no reason not to say words like "like" and the like as much as she liked.

“So good … I love it. I want more.” Rarity was disappointed when she looked up at her lover and saw his eyes close, his body sinking down on her with his head landing between her breasts.

"Oh," Rarity cooed in disappointment. She lifted him up and gently pushed the sleeping patient off, moving herself slowly off the bed, going slow to avoid disturbing him.

"So, like, now what?" Rarity wondered to herself. She hoped she would go somewhere where she could get lots of spooge inside her. Or breast milk. Breast milk was good, too. Maybe she could go see the tentacle slime again.

Rarity looked down at herself. She grabbed at her chest and tugged at her gown. She didn't know it had turned pink. When did that happen? It must be while she was preoccupied with the patient.

Maybe I should, like, go find a mirror … see if anything else has changed.

“Tee-hee!” Giggling at the thought of looking at herself, Rarity skipped down the hallway to find a mirror, her boobs jiggling the entire time.

“Huh? Ooh ...” Rarity found a dressing room with a wardrobe and a vanity mirror set, marked with a heart-shaped border around the door. It makes sense that a “hospital” like this one would provide somewhere for new bimbos to get a look at themselves.

Rarity went inside and pulled up the seat near the vanity, admiring her reflection, taking note of her changed lips, her blonde hair, and her pink outfit. She also saw her bright-pink nipples had enlarged with her breasts, poking out over the edge of her blouse.

“Ooh ...” Rarity squealed. She leaned forward and put her hands on the mirror. “Aren't you just the, jiggliest, giggliest, sexiest bimbo of them all?” She affectionately rubbed her reflection's cheek.

“Mmm.” Feeling the need to have her body be appreciated, but with no males around to oogle her and do it for her, Rarity leaned in closer and gave her reflection a kiss on the lips. “Mmm ...”

She was a little surprised when her reflection kissed back. It slapped its hands around her cheeks and held her as it shoved its tongue down her throat, sliding in, out, and around her mouth. Her reflection pulled away, allowing Rarity to move away.

Her reflection looked at her and giggled, her red lips curved up into a smile. “Hm-hmm!”

Rarity paused for a moment.

“Honestly, given the nature of this place, I should have seen that coming.” Rarity said.

Her reflection giggled again. It pulled down at its blouse, sensually peeling the cloth away like the peels of a fruit to expose its huge boobs and bright-pink nipples. Rarity was taken in by just how good they looked and got a little jealous before remembering …

Oh yeah, those are MY boobs. It's my reflection, duh! Oh, I can be such an airhead …

The smile of Rarity's reflection grew broader. It rubbed its hands on its boobs, running its palms and fingers over it, closing its eyes as it pleasured and groped itself. It shot Rarity a devious smile before bringing its fingers down and squeezing its boobs hard. Little drops of milk spurted out from its boobs.

“Oh!” Rarity lunged forward, feeling the pressure of her reflection's hands on her real, non-mirrored boobs. Milk spurted out from her as well.

Her reflection had a smirk of deep satisfaction. Closing its eyes, it squeezed again, sending out sprays of milk.

Rarity moaned and panted, feeling pleasure as milk sprayed out from her boobs. She pulled down her blouse so it would have room to escape, the drops landing on the vanity table. Her reflection gave her another squeeze, sending out a spray of milk from Rarity's boobs. Rarity noticed something about the fine, misty spray as it spread across the table. It had white drops, brown drops, and pink drops into it.
“Oh!” Rarity gasped with realization. Her reflection had somehow made so her breasts had all three different flavors of milk at once! Vanilla, chocolate, and strawberry. This way, she could switch between the three, and she didn't have to grow a third breast to have all three flavors like she did the last time she was here.

I mean, don't me wrong, that was kinda fun. But it was way too unwieldy. Rarity thought, Oh, there I go using big words like “unwieldy!” I'm, like, supposed to be a bimbo now! I'm not supposed to use big words like that! What if all the boys get scared of my smartness and decide they don't want to have sex with me?

Her reflection squeezed her boobs again, making a massive fountain of all three milk flavors pour from her breasts. Rarity let out a moan and collapsed onto the vanity, her breasts squishing and getting soaked by the pink and brown puddles of milk they were making, which were pouring over the side of the dresser and cascading to the floor like waterfalls.

“Enjoying yourself?”

Rarity looked towards the door to see Id and Discord, standing there with smug, satisfied smiles.

“Ooh, very much!” Rarity pushed herself up, her boobs making a pop as they lifted from the puddle of milk, milk still dripping from the entire width of her milk-soaked boobies.

“What do you think, Master?” Id gestured to Rarity.

“Hi, Discord!” Rarity crossed one leg over the other and twirled a finger through her blonde hair. “Do you want me, to, like, give you a suck?”

“Thank you, Rarity, but no. Not right now.” Discord walked into the room and inspected her. “Hmm.” He stroked his chin as he examined, walking from one side of the chair to the other to inspect her. Rarity moved from side-to-side to give him the best views of her body. “Yes. You've become quite the little bimbo, haven’t you?”

“Totally.” Rarity continued to twirl her hair. “Are you doing anything later? Because I would, like, really like to get to know you better.” She made an attempt at flirting, but Discord knew where her interests really lied.

“Very well,” Discord said. “Good job, Id. Carry on. I'll check in on you again later. I've got a feeling Rarity is going to enjoy this for a good while yet!” Discord chuckled and walked out of the room.

“Bye!” Id waved as a flash of Discord's teleportation magic appeared from the hall. She turned to Rarity. “Now, Rarity, I've prepared a little surprise for you ...”

Rarity gasped. “Another one?”

“Yes, another one.” Id rubbed her hands together. “I think you'll like it. I'll take you to it.” Id gestured at the door. “Oh, but before we go, you should pull your blouse up.”

“Aww!” Rarity whined. “Do I have to? I like the idea of, like, totally going bare and letting all the guys see everything there is to see of my big boobies, tee-hee!” She giggled.

“Come now, Rarity. You don't want to give away everything at once. You've got to give them a little surprise, something for them to look forward to, or there's no excitement for when you do finally bust out your bust. Isn't it better to come up to them fully clothed, and then surprise them by showing your big boobies?”

Rarity sighed. “You're right.” She worked on pulling her blouse back up. “So, where are you, like, taking me now?”

“This way!” Id crooked her finger and walked out the door.

Rarity followed her like a good obedient bimbo. Or a dog. Either one, really.

Id let Rarity to a spacious room. Waiting for her inside were three patients, each on their own bed, and the guys she had bimbofied – Spike and Flash Sentry, in addition to Big Macintosh, whose muscles seemed bigger and hair seemed blonder than Rarity remembered either being.

“Big Macintosh?” Rarity asked. “What are you doing here?”

“I brought him here,” Id explained. “Just for you. I saw how jealous you were, the envy in your eyes when you saw Twilight Sparkle with three men for her pleasure. So I decided to set up the same for you! I brought Big Macintosh in as a special gift.”

“Oh, Id, thank you! I'm going to enjoy this.”

“I'll leave you to it.” Id winked at Rarity, leaving the room and disappearing behind the corner.

Spike rubbed his hands together in anticipation. “So, uh, Rarity, now that you're here ...” He walked up to her and started working on pulling his pants down.

Rarity was offended by his presumptuousness. “Spike!” Rarity crossed her arms. “I can't believe you! You think, like, just because I've turned into a busty bimbo, that automatically means I want to suck you? … I mean, I do, but you should at least ask first!”

“I, uh, well ...” Spike blushed and stammered. He was not expecting this reaction from her.

“You gotta admit, Spike. She has a point,” Big Macintosh said.

“Yeah,” Flash Sentry added. “We should let the lady decide what she wants to do before forcing it on her.”

“You know what?” Rarity said. “Just for that, I'm going to teach you a lesson ...” Rarity got down to her knees and pulled Spike's garments down for him. She went to work on him, sucking his member and sucking it hard.

Painfully so.

Spike bit his lip as his blush grew brighter. Now he was realizing he had made a mistake, and the extent of it. When he orgasmed, it was not so much a sexual release as it was a relief he didn't have to deal with Rarity's harsh treatment anymore.

“Ooh,” Spike clutched at his stomach and limped away.

“Mmm.” Rarity closed her eyes. She may gotten it in a raging fury, but she still appreciated Spike's spooge. “Who's next?”

The men all looked at each other.

“I think we should all go inside her at once,” Flash Sentry suggested, to the others' agreement.

“What? All of you?” Rarity exclaimed, panicking. “No way! There's, like, no way I can fit all of you inside me at once! MMPH!” Rarity's protests were silenced by Big Macintosh shoving his large member into her mouth. Rarity forgot what she was complaining about, giving into the urge to suck his delicious member.

Big Macintosh gently rocked her back and forth to relax, her mouth making slurping noises as she sucked.

Spike and Flash Sentry joined in as soon as Rarity had relaxed a bit. Taking up Big Macintosh's side, they rubbed members together as the two of them slid their way into Rarity's mouth, Spike on the right and Flash Sentry on the left. They struggled to get in with Big Macintosh's generous equipment in the way.

“Mmm.” All Rarity could think about was the delicious taste of their flesh, her worries forgotten. She sucked all three of them without complaint, sliding her tongue underneath their members. The vibrations of their members as they each got closer and closer was unlike anything Rarity ever experienced before in Equestria or the hospital.

“MMPH!” Rarity's eyes widened in pleasure as they all released into her at the same time. As their massive release of thick cum went down her throat, she reflected she was glad she didn't do them by having them take turns; this was so much better.

After gulping all of their seed down, she pulled away. Their combined load made her forget everything she'd been doing for the last ten minutes. All she could remember was that some cute and generous boys had been giving her plenty of spunk to drink. "Oh, gee, wow. That's good ... that's really good .... the best yet. Um. Weren't we, like, talking about something?"

“We were talking about how much you would love to have all three of us cum inside you.” Flash Sentry said.

Rarity gasped. "Like, oh my gosh, I would, like, totally love that!"

The boys each assumed new positions. Big Macintosh put his member back in her mouth while Spike and Flash Sentry went to the front and back of her, with Spike penetrating her bottom while Flash pierced her entrance.

Rarity moaned and sucked on Big Macintosh, her body contracting to pull the other boys further in. She sat there, sucking and nursing Big Macintosh's member while letting the other two have their way with her.

It didn't take too long for them to all to start orgasming into her. Each of them shooting hot loads of thick nectar in her. She couldn't even think about resisting. It was so good, so good. And she got to have it all, because she was a good bimbo. What she really liked was the rare moments where they got in sync with each other and orgasmed into each of her orifices at once, filling her up with spunk.

"Look at her go!" Spike said. "Where does she keep it all?"

As if answering Spike's question, Rarity's belly began to swell up, full as it was with their mucky fluids.

“Ooh ….” Rarity loved this. This was even better than the tentacle monster. There was just something … about having a real, live man cum inside her which the tentacles just couldn't quite replicate. And the fact of them being the boys she and Id had bimbofied made it so much sweeter.

“Mmmm ...” Rarity moaned, enjoying Big Macintosh's release of another orgasm into her throat. She felt his member pull away and sucked, trying to suck it back in, but it escaped her lips. Rarity's jaw dropped as she saw Big Macintosh retreat.

“Macsie!” Rarity whined, reaching a hand out towards him. “Where are you going?”

“I'm sorry, Rarity,” Big Macintosh said as he buckled his belt and made himself decent. “But I need to rest. Not to worry, though. This man right here is here for you.” Big Macintosh went to a bed and slapped his hand on the patient's, tagging him in. The patient got up and stood off the bed, leaving Big Macintosh free to take his place resting on the bed.

The patient, his member poking through his gown, went up to Rarity and shoved it into her mouth.

Now Rarity understood what the patients were here for. They were there to be tagged in when of her male partners got tired. That way, even if they were spent, she never had to go for more than a few minutes without a member in each of her orifices giving her spooge. Her desperate orifices which needed to be filled constantly with their seed.

She was a good bimbo. A great bimbo. The perfect bimbo. She was ditzy, dumb blonde who needed others to tell her what was good for her, and they were telling her it was good for her to swallow lots and lots of spunk. She loved ingesting their huge loads of hot, seedy, oozy, gooey cum. So thick. So hot. So ... plentiful and sweet.

With this system of tagging the patients in and cycling between them, Flash, Spike, and Big Macintosh, Rarity never had to run of spooge to drink. They could keep rutting her. They could keep orgasming into her and keep filling her up with spunk over and over … and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over …

She was a good bimbo.

Author's Note

This chapter was written in mind to be workable as a final chapter, as I wasn't sure how much writing I was going to be able to do.

So I have slight confession to make in that certain words tend to make me uncomfortable. Which, as you can imagine, it is a bit of a hindrance when you're trying to write sex scenes. So for this chapter, after some prodding from others and encouragement from friends, I'm finally working up the nerve to actual use the word 'cum,' in one of my stories, and will attempt to use just a tiny bit more often. Like, not super often, but at least enough that's not just the same "Spooge-spunk" rotation over and over like I've been doing.