A Pink Mirror Pool

by Ponyess

Rating: everyone
Tags: Random, Pinkie Pie, Human, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Other
Length: 1768

Pinkie Pie lives in a roomy Pent House apartment. As she picked up a tweaked version of the Holographic characters, she chose what her new friends would be like. Tail, tentacles and a Bat.

Parties are booming and Pinkie Pie is doing great. She is doing well enough for herself, for her to afford a major Pent House apartment.

In the name of good fun, she acquired a set of modified Holographic Characters. Who would not love a Pool on a party, even if it is on the top of the Sky Scraper? Besides, the night could be pretty hot on occasion as well.

Bats are cool, at least that is what Fluttershy told Rainbow Dash. Maybe she was right, why else would the film Batman be so popular?

Pinkie Pie may not be the best of architects, but she happens to know how to plan a party. Part of throwing a Party lie in the layout of the space in which you have the party, after all.

Published 2015-08-22 20:50:01 UTC
Last updated 2015-08-22 20:50:01 UTC

Preparation is Prelude: 1

Author's Note

Human Pinkie Pie's POV

Preparation is Prelude: 1

Ditzy had delivered the package containing my latest order for the party I had planned for the next week. Just on time, I may add.

As I broke the seal, I soon found what I had been looking for, the selection of modified or tweaked characters. All contained on a set of sticks intended for my very own local holographic emitter. I had managed to get my hands on the most rare variety of the character I have heard off to date.

The Centaur form may be rare, but not exactly exceptional. For starters, there had already been a Centaur on the show, even if there had been a few absurd twists to his appearance and personality.

What I had before me, if the promise would hold true; is a set of Aquatic Hippocampi. The thing that makes these rare, is that the original character in question never was seen in any aquatic form. As opposed to the Centaur, that could be seen as a confused blend of the two most distinct form of the character; the Pony and the Human.

Now I slip the sticks into the emitter, choosing the exact form as I had intended them to be. The first is a Mer Pony version of the Hippocampus.

I can see the bright pink body of the chosen Pony, the Pinkie Pie character. Her lower half now that of a Dolphin, in order to make her into a true Mer Pony as I had intended. Otherwise she is identical to her old self. I guess it does feel a bit strange to see her like this, mainly because it is the very same character I had been originating from. Only now she is a Mer Pony as opposed to my Human form.

I left her hanging, waiting on the screen. Then I simply continued on to the second character, but chose a different version, the one with a set made out of eight tentacles, in place of the previously chosen Dolphin tail.

As I push the second to the side and focus on the third one, I chose to make her a Sea Pony. Just the standard, bright pink Sea Pony mare with darker pink, curly mane.

Then I choose a Scampi or shrimp Pony, with the hard tail of the type, typical of this kind of Sea Pony.

Once I had my choices, I press Enter; thus making the chosen characters coming to life and float out into the air before me. this is when it all is becoming interesting and exciting, of course. Just looking at the Ponies on a flat screen, what’s the fun in that.

“Hiya, I am Pinkamena Diana Pie; Pinkie Pie, for short; call me Pinkie!” I greeted them.

“Hiya, Pinkie!” they all chorused.

“We are all pink, but call me Diana!” the first added.

“Oh, yeah; we sure are all pink!” I responded as a reflection, smiling at it.

“Hiya, I am Pinkamena Diana Pie; Pinkie Pie, for short; call me Pinkie!” I greeted them.

“Hiya, Pinkie!” they all chorused.

“We are all pink, but call me Diana!” the first added.

“Oh, yeah; we sure are all pink!” I responded as a reflection, smiling at it.

“Hope you don’t mind. I have prepared a treat for the three of you!” I pronounced.

"When you put it like that, you are not talking of baking or pastries. The treat is in the spirit Rarity would have intended it?" Pinkie pointed out, by no means a question, more a matter of fact confirmation.

“Yes, exactly. You are quite right, Pinkie. I hope you will enjoy it, I know I would have, had I been you. Just as I know I will love the effects it is going to have on you!” I responded.

“You are referring to the effect of giving us the physical form, as opposed to being mere holographic characters, for the duration!” Pinkie put forth in utter certainty.

“Within a week, I expect you three to be just as solid as I am!” I confirmed.

“I guess I can hang in, for at least that long. Then you would be feeding me, and the rest of our friends, during the process?” she concluded.

“Yes, I am the one to put the food on the table, for all of us. Both you, and myself. Enjoying a good meal is part of the joy of having a physical form!” I responded.

“All being pink, I predict that we will all enjoy the same dishes!” she pointed out.

I had to think, and think fast. Then again, I am Pinkie Pie. That should be no real problem to me.

The thing is, where do I apply the gels for these three Ponies, or mer Ponies?

Of course they all do have a pair of fore hooves, I guess that would be the first viable option. I certainly can do that.

With nothing common for hindquarters, I guess I will have to resort to more private parts. As mares, they have nibbles and orchid. It is after all part of being a mare in the first place. I know, I just so happen to be one, myself. I have these, just as I could clearly see that they all have these too.

Considering, them being mares, they are of age and adults. I should have no problem administering these treats to them. Although I do hope they enjoy it, as much as I would have, had I been either of them.

I think I have enough to ground them to this world now. If I apply the respective gels to the parts I had chosen; that should hold them together for the time being, the time it takes for them to develop from the current Holographic Characters, into the Physical Individuals I had intended for them to become. The Individuals we had unanimously agreed was for the best. With them as fully developed Characters, they are ready to proceed.

“If you help me fill these bowls with the gel intended to saturate Holographic hooves?” I incited eagerly with a jolly smile over my face.

“Sure thing, Pinkie!” the octagon Mer responded as she scurried off and collected the bowls and filled them up; then checking and making sure that they were filled just enough to cover her fore hooves.

I had managed to produce the gel to tease their respective nibbles and orchids, before she managed to come back.

“Now, if you all slip your hooves into the liquid, just deep enough to cover the entire hooves, and nothing more!” I instructed them, looking as they eagerly complied.

“Okay!” the Shrimp tailed Mer responded.

“Now I just need to reach your private parts; your nibbles and orchids for the next step. I predict this to be exciting and arousing for a moment, as I apply the gel!” I prompted.

They all nodded agreement, as if I had not really needed to utter a word on the subject. Had they all figured it out, right alongside, with me? I guess this isn’t exactly Rocket Science. This is more on the line of SPA activities, making the next Pony feel good, feeling good in and about herself. that is not a far cry from my brand of making them enjoy themselves through parties I throw. Throwing parties left and right, at any and every Pony in site. That is what I do. At least, my Character still does in Ponyville. In effect, I am still her, planning for yet another great party.

Momentarily musing on the facts, my history. Even Twilly, or Twilight Sparkle, our new Princess of Ponyville had long since lost count and given up all hope to follow just how many friends I had, and just how wide my range of friendships goes. Maybe the episode when she brought me back to Canterlot in order to help her mending fences and make up for lost time and passed mistakes as a filly proved this.

“This feels good!” my first Mer exclaimed with glee in her voice.

“I know. I have enjoyed it myself. Now I merely pass it on to you, my next generation of fellow Pinkie Pie Characters!” I responded.

“Oh yeah, that is why you are giving us the treat. I certainly do enjoy this!” the second Mer agreed.

While they enjoy the hooficure, I applied the gel on their nibbles left and right, one by one. I guess it would do no real difference in which order, but I chose to give them every part of the treat in the same order, the order in which I had initially initialized them in the first place.

Once I had teased their nibbles, feeling the gel stick to their form, saturating the nibbles, I moved up and onto the orchid. One by one, I apply the next gel to the sensitive flesh. Feeling them quivering under my fingers as the sensations they were feeling affected them. I know there is no way to avoid this, but why? Knowing they were enjoying it, after all.

“The liquid in my bowl just turned pink!” the first Mer, the one with the Dolphin tail exclaimed.

“Good. You can pull your hooves up and push the bowl forwards!” I exclaimed, in an instruction, extended to the entire group.

One by one, they pushed their respective bowls forwards, once their liquid turned pink.

I covered their hooves with a glistering gel all over, before I covered the top with one, and the sole of the hoof with another.

“Now, let me finish the teat, for you!” I pronounced, just before I applied the finishing touch, applying the top coat of the hoof polish, covering the entire hoof.

Maybe I was never the Pony who enjoyed glitter and glamour, but applying the experience to a friend, in a manner to make her feel special. I love extending what ever I have, towards spreading the joy, to make Ponies laugh, to make them smile merrily. To give them the one unquestionable moment of happiness.

“I may never be the generous Fashion Pony, like Rarity, but it doesn’t make me any less generous!” I thought as I had finished the last of the treat.

“How about a Muffin, right about now?” I incited, leading them towards the kitchen, where I had prepared a large stack of the treat, pastries enough for them to gorge themselves for the day.