After getting everyone to sign their name on a roster, Rarity began divvying up the group into cabins.

“Okay, so ...” Rarity stood in the center of the camp and directed her hands at various buildings. “Diamond Tiara and Apple Bloom, you'll be in Cabin 5. Cheerilee, Scootaloo, and Sweetie Belle, you'll be in Cabin 4. Spike, Snips, and Snails, being the only males we have so far, you'll be bunked together, in Cabin 3. Sound fair?”

“Yeah, yeah,” Spike said absently, to appease her.

“Sounds good to me!” Snips said, wrapping an arm around Spike and being, in Spike's opinion, somewhat too friendly.

“I don't see any problem with that. Except ...” Cheerilee tapped a finger to her cheek. “Are you sure putting Diamond Tiara and Apple Bloom in the same cabin is a good idea?”

“Oh, pft.” Rarity waved her hand. “Apple Bloom and Diamond Tiara will behave. Won't you, girls?” Rarity turned to them with her hands together. “Won't you?” Her tone was somewhat more menacing the second time she asked.

“I'll behave as long as she behaves,” Apple Bloom replied, crossing her arms.

“Likewise!” Diamond Tiara turned away from the group.

“Excellent!” Rarity clapped her hands. “Why don't you all go to your rooms and get settled in? Let me know if there's anything missing from your ... accommodations.” Rarity's eyelids fluttered a few times, as if they were on a constant “Flirt” setting, which she couldn't turn off even if she wanted to. “I'll be acting as the head of the camp. Remember, behave, have fun, be nice, and don't shy away from sex with your bedmates!” Rarity waved her hand at them she retreated into a building which was larger than the others. Spike guessed it was where Rarity and her friends would be staying and working.

“She-she's joking about that last part, right?” Cheerilee asked.

“I hope so ... “ Spike muttered under his breath.

The group split off into different directions, each of them going to their assigned cabins. Once in his cabin with Snips and Snails, Spike climbed onto the right side top bunk and laid down.

Snips and Snails went to claim their bunks as well, lying down with their hands supporting their heads.

Spike rolled over on his bed. “You guys noticed it too, right? It's not just me?”

“What do you mean, Spike?” Snips asked.

“It's Rarity. She's acting ... different, and she won't even admit it!” Spike lay back down on his bed. “It's really bothering me.”

“Well, if this how she wants to live her life now, who are we to judge? Who knows, maybe she's happier this way?” Snips said.

“Yeah, maybe ...” Spike said. He rolled around on the bed before getting up and climbing down, going to look out the window of the building. He put his hands on his hips as he watched the construction workers pack up for the day and go home.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Twilight Sparkle in the basketball court. She was merrily bouncing the basketball along the ground, practicing with it and shooting scores into the hoop.

“I'm gonna go talk to Twilight, and see if I can talk some sense into her,” Spike said. “See you later, guys.” Spike walked out the door.

Snips and Snails raised their heads up from their beds, watching Spike leave.

“Should we, like, go follow him?” asked Snails.

“Eh, sure,” Snips snipped. “Couldn't hurt, could it?”

Spike walked up to the side of the court where Twilight Sparkle was dribbling a basketball. When she noticed him, she smiled and waved with one hand while still bouncing the ball in the other. "Hi, Spike! What's going on?"

"Oh, nothing." Spike kicked at the ground bashfully. "It's just ... I wanted to talk to you. Are you sure you're feeling okay? I mean, are you really sure? This isn't like you ... you're not usually so ... sporty."

Twilight stopped bouncing the ball and held it in her hands. She groaned. "Ugh! Spike, we've been over this. I feel fine! I'm okay, and I'm ..." Twilight ran her head over her forehead, exasperated. “I'm happy with the way I am right now. It's my choice. If you don't like it, fine, but don't go and try to get me to change because of it, okay?"

Spike nodded. "Okay ..."

"I feel fine, Spike. Really." Twilight assured him. Yet for some reason, he didn't believe her. Perhaps it had something to do with her huge breasts and her simplified vocabulary - Twilight was always one to show off her extensive knowledge of language, but since getting up this morning, Spike hadn't heard her use any word with more than four syllables in it.

"Hey, guys!" Snips and Snails entered the conversation. "What's up?"

"Not much. How about you?" Twilight asked, putting a hand at her hip. Her curvy, curvy hip ...

"Could I talk to you guys for a second?" Spike grabbed Snails by the arm and pulled him away some distance. "What are you two doing here?"

"We thought we'd come and talk with you and Twilight," Snails said. "You know, make sure things didn't get out of hand?"

"There are no two people in the universe that I would trust less than you two to make sure things didn't get ‘Out of hand!’" Spike railed.

"Oh, hey!" Twilight exclaimed. She spun the basketball on her finger. "Since you're all here, we can play!"

Spike looked to Twilight and gulped, breaking into a nervous sweat. Given what he'd seen of Rarity's behavior, the idea of "play" made him nervous. "P-play? What do you mean by play?"

"I just meant a game of ball. You know, pick-up basketball." Twilight held the basketball for him to see. "... Why? What were you thinking?" She took the ball aside and asked, sounding cautious, but hopeful this conversion would lead somewhere. Preferably somewhere which ended with Spike, Snips and Snails admiring her big, jiggly boobs.

"Nothing!" Spike squeaked out.

"Okay." Twilight was willing to let the matter drop quickly, which came as a relief to Spike. "Spike, you can be on my team, and Snips, Snails, you can be the opposing team. Best three out of five?"

"Sounds good to us," Snips said, speaking for both of them. He and Snails took aggressive postures and made their way onto the court. Spike, with some reservation, joined them as well.

Snips and Snails growled and snorted, eager to prove their worth and determination. They would win this game and prove they were real men and worthy of attention from both their peers and girls. A basketball game against Twilight Sparkle, a librarian famous for being a hero of Equestria? It would be easy, and also earn them all kinds of respect from people in bars and the company Snips and Snails usually hung out with.

Twilight proceeded to whoop their butts.

Not only did her team score three times in a row against them, with Snips and Snails being little more than moving lampposts to her, but every score her team made was made by her - Spike had nothing to do with it.

Despite more-or-less winning the game after these shots, Twilight proved rather competitive, insistent on finishing the game to the last hoop.

Bouncing the ball against the ground, Twilight advanced towards the hoop, meaning to go for a slam dunk. Snails tried valiantly to intercept and stand in her way, moving to block her path.

Twilight smirked and continued to bounce the ball on the ground. She jumped from side-to-side, keeping the basketball just out of Snails' reach.

Snails tried to stay focused on her, but his eyes were drawn to Twilight's cleavage. The way she moved, the way she jumped ... it made her breasts swing from side to side in hypnotic, pendulum-like motions. Snails was too enthralled with her cleavage bouncing to notice Twilight grin, grab the ball in both her hands and toss it way over his head, getting the ball into the net with such perfect accuracy it seemed almost impossible. Out of five shots, she hadn't missed once.

"Game and match!" Twilight announced.

"Come on, Snails!" Snips yelled. "Get your head in the game!"

"I can't help it! Her boobs are really distracting!"

Words could not describe how badly Spike wished he was not here right now, and not be a part of this conversation. Nor could they do justice to the burning blush on his cheeks.

Twilight giggled, Snails' words causing her lips to curl into a smile. "Thank you, Snails." She went to go pick the ball back up. After she did, she turned to the three of them.

"So, I heard what Snails said, but ..." Twilight asked, curling her hair with her finger. In contrast to the confident and self-assured version of herself she had been projecting earlier, she sounded bashful. "What do you guys think? Was my chest jiggly enough for you?"

Spike spluttered and did a spit-take. "WHAT?!"

Twilight didn't seem to pick up on Spike's bewilderment, affixing him with an odd glare like he didn't speak English. "My chest." She pointed to the chest in question. "Did it jiggle enough for you boys during the game? I like to show off and jiggle while playing basketball ... you know, for my fans," Twilight said, smiling nervously. "At least, I hope to have fans. Lots of them. Lots of fans cheering for me under the lights as I make that ultimate play for the game, and enamored with my boobs ..." She closed her eyes and blushed, getting lost in her fantasy.

"Uhhh ... uhhh ..." Spike stuttered, unsure how to answer.

"Uh, sure!" Snails said.

"Mmmm," Snips drew out his reply, teasing Twilight with a vague answer.

Twilight glared at them, not amused. "Well, if you three can't have uninin - a uninammi - uniamouse - a unanimous decision, then I guess they're not jiggly enough." Twilight proceeded to grab the base of her shirt and pull it off, revealing her cleavage, with her boobs being pushed together by a straining white brassiere that could barely contain them.

Spike stammered and sputtered even more. He put his hands over his eyes, leaving a gap with his fingers so he could still focus on her while they talked. "WHAT are you doing?" Spike shouted, stunned. Snips and Snails, however, seemed far more receptive to it.

Twilight gave him another odd look as if she thought him dense. "I was going to take the brassiere off ... You know, so my boobs could be free to jiggle more."

Spike couldn't believe the situation he was in. "Fine. You can take the brassiere off. Just ... go do it somewhere else, okay?"

"Alright." Twilight pulled her shirt back down. "Prude." She insulted him before walking off.

When she was gone, Snips and Snails rounded on Spike. "Dude! What did you do that for? That was totally awesome!"

"Oh, I'm sorry," Spike said. "I shouldn't have interrupted your show. Put yourself in my shoes, guys. I know!Why don't I go over to your mothers' houses and ask them to show me their breasts?"

Snips and Snails went wide-eyed and blushed.

"Yeah." Spike crossed his arms. "I thought that might get you two to shut up."

There was some feedback as a loudspeaker began to turn on. Spike, Snips, and Snails covered their ears and winced.

"Everyone to the main hall, please!" Rarity's ditzy voice said through the speakers. "We have a new visitor!"

Spike, Snips, Snails and the others went into the large building. As Spike had guessed, it was where Rarity and the others were stationed. Spike expected to see the six of them present, but their new visitor was more of a surprise: Sunset Shimmer.

“Hey, girls!” Sunset waved to Rarity and Rainbow Dash as she passed through the hall. “You're dressed, um, interestingly. What's up?”

“Bounciness is up.” Fluttershy told her with a smile.

Sunset made an awkward smile and clapped her hands. “I'll pretend I know what that means. So, what did you want me here for?”

Twilight draped an arm around Sunset Shimmer. “We're trying to run this camp, see. A camp to train bimbos. We have plans to expand, so we're going to need more counselors. That's where you come in. We decided you would be a perfect counselor for this place.”

Sunset's lips formed a squiggly line before she burst into laughter. “A– a – a camp for bimbos? You're joking, right? Right!? I've never heard of anything so ridiculous! And believe me: that's saying something.” Sunset stopped laughing to get a look at Rarity and Twilight's faces, which were both dead serious.

“Alright.” Sunset wiped a tear from her eye, her voice still cracking up. “I can see you're committed to this joke. So, what do you ...” Sunset tried and failed to hold back laughter. “bimbos – ha ha ha! – need me to do?”

Rarity was about to answer when she saw the rest of the camp coming in. “Oh, excellent, they're here! First things first, we need to introduce you to everyone!”

Rarity cleared her throat while Fluttershy began to push Sunset towards the entrance. Sunset, still amused by this whole silly business, let herself be pushed in front of the crowd.

“Hello, everyone!” Rarity waved, making sure to give her boobs a shake as she did so. “This is Sunset Shimmer.”

“Hi,” Sunset Shimmer said, waving to the crowd.

“She's visiting from out of town. We invited her in, and she has graciously agreed to be a new counselor here for us at Camp Bimbo.” Rarity did her best to ignore Sunset's snickering. “Isn't that right, Sunset?”

“Yeah, sure.” Sunset was obviously having the time of her life with the name “Camp Bimbo”. She covered her eyes and resumed cracking up. “It's so ridiculous! That's such a ridiculous name!”

Rarity rolled her eyes. “Anyways, Sunset will be joining us. And I want you to treat her well; no rude comments just because she's not from around here, understand?”

Cheerilee and others nodded. Snips and Snails, in particular, seemed quite smitten with Sunset. Which made sense, Spike realized, given Sunset's history.

Rarity dismissed the crowd, and most of them left. Not Spike, though. Spike stayed behind. He was going to keep an eye out for Sunset. She didn't seem to know what she was getting into. Thankfully for him, the rest of the girls turned their backs as soon as everyone had left, so they didn't see him.

“Come along, Sunset.” Fluttershy put a hand on Sunset's shoulder. “Let's get you suited to your new role...”

Sunset chuckled, still thinking it all a joke. “Alright.”

Fluttershy and the other girls guided Sunset into another room on the right of the hall. Spike followed them, tiptoeing so he wouldn't be discovered. When the girls had crowded into the adjacent room, Spike peered his head around the door frame.

“Alright, we're here,” Sunset said. “Now what?”

“Here!” Twilight presented Sunset with a silver whistle, tied on a black string. “Blow into this.”

Sunset, still amused, took the whistle. “Okay. I'll play along.”

Spike wanted to scream and call out to stop her, but he knew that would mean discovery, and he didn't know what the girls would do if they caught him sneaking. If he were to guess, it would probably involve something like smothering his face with their breasts until he promised to behave.

Sunset took in a deep breath and put the whistle to her lips, blowing into it with force. What followed was not something she nor Spike were expecting.

Pink energy began to radiate out from the whistle. It rose up into the air like a steam vapor before crawling over to Sunset's direction.

The energies wrapped around Sunset Shimmer's shoulders. Once close enough, it began to curl around and snake its way into her chest and absorb into her shirt. Her breasts began to grow in size, jiggling and bouncing as magical energy surged inside her breasts. Sunset moaned as her quaint cleavage was made to grow into two large orbs of flesh.

“What ...” Sunset grew breathless, and her eyelids lowered. She leaned against the doorframe for support. “What's going on?” Though she felt drunk, Sunset seemed to be enjoying the feeling, closing her eyes and rubbing her breast with one hand as a blush appeared on her face.

Fluttershy appeared to approach Sunset and seemingly comfort her, though her true purpose was to encourage the growth. “Doesn't it feel good, Sunset? Just relax it and enjoy it … doesn't it feel so good to … blow?” She massaged Sunset's right shoulder. "So good, right?"

“Yes,” Sunset answered breathlessly, overwhelmed by the pleasure and the feedback from the whistle, not to mention the growth in her breasts. She held up the whistle, contemplating it.

Fluttershy got behind Sunset and whispered into her ear. “Why don't you do it again?”

Sunset needed no further coaxing. Eagerly, she blew into the whistle again. The pink magic appeared, trailing its way into Sunset's chest. Sunset moaned as its energy surged through her body. Her shirt began to rise and expose her belly, tearing in places as her boobs were enhanced into massive spheres.

Fluttershy coddled up to Sunset, resting her chin on Sunset's shoulder while reaching her arms behind Sunset and wrapping her hands around Sunset's bust.

“One more time ...” Fluttershy whispered into Sunset's ear.

Sunset complied, blowing into the whistle once more. The magical energy poured from the whistle into her ever-increasing boobs, making them the size of cannonballs. This time, it also spread into her legs and her body, making her thighs and midsection thicker and wider, giving her a stocky and curvy figure so her back wouldn't snap under the strain of her enhanced breasts. Sunset let out a satisfied sigh, though the pleasure of her growth had left her rather weak-kneed.

“Excellent,” Rarity said, reaching over and wrapping an arm around Sunset to support her. “Now, let's get into you something more fitting for your new role ...” The girls proceeded to carry Sunset Shimmer deeper into the room.

“Okay!” Sunset said with a giggly voice. Giggling and smiling, she let Rarity lead her elsewhere.

With the girls all going further into the room, Spike knew it was time to leave while he could. Abandoning all sense of stealth, he dashed out of the hall before they could return.

Once he was clear of the building, Spike wiped the sweat off his brow. That had been a nerve-wracking experience.

“At least now I have a clue about what happened to Twilight and Rarity and the rest,” Spike said to himself. “It must have been something similar to what Sunset had gone through.” Spike placed a hand on his chin in thought.

He took a deep breath and set out to share this information with Snips and Snails, although he wasn't quite sure why he was bothering with them.

"I don't know, Spike." Snips said as he, Snails, and Spike walked around the camp. "I mean, a magical whistle that makes breasts grow? Sounds a little ridiculous to me."

"I'm telling you, I know what I saw," Spike said. "Laugh at me all you want, but I'm telling you, something's going on in this camp!"

"Uh huh," Snips said. The three of them continued walking, Snips not expecting anything to happen except for more of Spike's conspiracy theories.

So, imagine the surprise on their faces when they saw Sunset Shimmer lying by the pool on a chair, wearing sunglasses and a stunning, red one-piece swimsuit which covered her entire torso, save for her huge breasts which filled (and stretched) it out.

The minute Rarity and Fluttershy took her into the main cabin, Spike knew something like this was going to happen. Snips and Snails, however, couldn't keep themselves from stammering.

Sunset heard them approaching and rose up from her chair, taking her sunglasses off. “Hi there, boys.”

“Hi, Sunset,” Snails said, stammering. “You look sexy.” This earned him a not-entirely-undeserved slap to the back of the head from Spike. “Ow!”

Sunset Shimmer chuckled. “It's fine, Spike. You don't have to defend me.” Sunset tossed her legs off the side of the chair. She stretched out her arm and admired. “But I do look good, don't I?”

“You look great,” Snips said.

Sunset chuckled again. She stood up and stretched her arms. “Thank you, boys. Would either of you care to join me for a swim?”

“A swim?” Snails blushed and began to sweat. He wanted to say yes, but he wasn't sure he could handle being so close to Sunset in the water. Imagine, the water dipping in and out of the gap in her cleavage, her bouncy breasts waving in the water's currents … it was something he both wanted and was terrified of.

“Yes, a swim.” Sunset Shimmer cracked her knuckles. “Rarity made me acting lifeguard to the pool. Oh, there's an idea! One of you can jump in and start drowning, and I can jump in and … rescue you.” She turned her head, baiting them with flirtatious, fluttering eyes as she knew the effect it would have on them.

Spike grabbed Snips and Snails by the collars of their shirts before either of them could give into their id-driven impulses to jump into the water. “Thanks, Sunset, but we'll pass.”

“Mmm. Are you sure? All right then …” Sunset crossed her arms and turned her head away from them. “Disappointing …”

"Dude!" Snips jerked his way out Spike's grasp. "Why didn't you let us go in the water for her?"

"Because unlike you, I don't have a crush, and I saw what happened to her," Spike said, unimpressed. "Remember what we're here for: we're trying to find a way to cure them, not be seduced by them."

Snails crossed his arms and huffed. "Speak for yourself." He turned his gaze back to Sunset, who was engaging in stretching exercises, much to Snails' enjoyment.

"Oh!" Sunset placed a hand over her mouth. "I just realized, there's another way we could spend time together. I could give you all CPR lessons."

Snails clapped her his hands together, and Snips stepped forward to speak and cut Spike off before he could say no. "That sounds great!" He tossed Spike a dirty glare over his shoulder.

"Great!" Sunset cheered. "Meet me back here in fifteen, okay? I need to get things ready ..."

Spike was not entirely appreciative of Snips usurping his authority of their de facto group, though he supposed he may as well join the CPR lesson, if only to make sure Snips and Snails didn't do anything stupid.

When the group returned fifteen minutes later, Snips, Snails, and even Spike were a little surprised when Sunset began to do something unexpected: teach them actual CPR, rather than it having been some sort of euphemism. It involved a lot of pumping the pretend victim's chest, taking in deep, deep breaths before blowing into their mouths hard, and making sure the victim was flat on their backs. It wasn't like in the movies, for sure.

"Whew!" Snails moaned, still recovering from his turn and wiping the sweat off his brow. "I never realized CPR was so hard! The cartoons make it look so easy."

"I know. We have to be prepared for an emergency," Sunset Shimmer said, taking her mouth off Spike, who had gone after Snails. "But that was the hard part. Who's ready for some ..." She brushed her hand through Spike's hair, ignoring the blush on his cheeks. "Extra credit?" Sunset flashed a lecherous smile at Spike, who shifted uncomfortably as Sunset's large breasts hung right in front of him.

"Uh, thanks, Sunset, but I think I'll pass," Spike said. Snips and Snails were waving their arms around excitedly, though Spike discouraged them with a growl and a snarl.

Sunset was confused by his behavior and looked to Snips and Snails, who were whistling innocently. "All right ..." Sunset Shimmer got off of Spike. "Though I must say, I'm disappointed none of you boys seem to be interested in me ..." Sunset crossed her arms and turned her head away, closing her eyes.

"Aww," Spike stood up and felt guilty, though he kept in mind he might have been falling for a trap. "Don't say that, Sunset. We all still ... like you."

Sunset opened her eyes and looked at him. "Really? You mean it?"

Not about to let Spike get all of Sunset's attention, Snips and Snails threw themselves between her and him.

"Yeah!" Snips said. "You're great!"

"I'm interested in you!" Snails blurted out. "I just, uh ..." Snails unconsciously glanced at Spike. "I just don't feel up to anything right now."

"Thanks, guys," Sunset said. "That means a lot to me. I'm still a little disappointed, but if you're not in the mood, you're not in the mood." Sunset patted Snails on the cheek. She pulled him towards her and whispered in his ears.

"If you're really interested, meet me in the shower room later," Sunset whispered with aggressive, sexual tones to her voice.

Snails, following Sunset's instructions, snuck out from his cabin after dark. Making sure Spike hadn't noticed, he proceeded to the shower rooms, where Sunset Shimmer was waiting.

“Hey,” Sunset Shimmer greeted him, standing behind a shower wall.

“Uh, hi, Sunset!” Snails tapped his fingers together. “You … wanted me to come over here, right? Why?”

“What can I say, Snails?” Sunset Shimmer stepped forward, walking in long strides so Snips could get a good look at her exposed legs. “I've drunk the kool-aid. Or breast milk, as the case may be.” Sunset Shimmer giggled. “That was, like, sooo kinky. I couldn't decide if Rarity's or Fluttershy's was better … you should try it sometime.”

“Uh-huh,” Snails nodded. “So, what did you want me for, again?”

“Isn't it obvious, Snails?” Sunset Shimmer asked.

“Maybe I'm just being dense right now, but no.”

Sunset smirked. “All right, well, here's a hint: I'm not wearing anything under this swimsuit. Is the picture clearer now?”

Snails' eyes widened. He should have known this was coming, but he still couldn't believe it. “Do - do you mean … really?”

“Uh-huh.” Sunset Shimmer purred seductively. She grabbed at her swimsuit and pulled it down, exposing her areolae and letting her bare breasts hang. “Come over here, Snips.”

Snails broke into a cold sweat as he approached her. Being given a chance to have unadulterated intercourse with Sunset Shimmer? How could he say no?

As he approached, Sunset Shimmer got down on her knees, placing her tender hands on his thighs. “So, are you going to take your pants off for me, or am I going to have to do it for you?”

“Uh … yeah, sure.” Snails began to pull his pants down, dropping them around his ankles. “Sorry. I just sorta can't believe this is really happening ...”

“Mm-hmm,” Sunset chuckled. “If you can't believe it now, then I'd hate to see what your reaction will be after we get started … mmm.” Helping Snips pull his underwear down, Sunset leaned forward and crushed his member with her large breasts.

“Ooh!” Snips moaned and shivered.

“Doesn't that feel good, Snails?” Sunset whispered to him, taking her hands and squeezing her large breasts around his member.

“Y-yes … it feels good … really good.”

Sunset chuckled again, moving her breasts up and down around his equipment. “Well, it's about to feel even better.” Readjusting the position of her breasts, Sunset held Snips' member between them while she took in a deep breath and wrapped her mouth around its tip. With no reservations, Sunset began to lick and suck the delicious male organ inside her mouth. Snips began to moan and groan. Sunset seemed to really want this, possibly even more than he had.

“Mmm … mmmmm,” Sunset moaned, enjoying her sucking of Snips' equipment. She could feel it begin to pulse, which only made her more excited.

“Sunset, I …” Snips was speechless.

Sunset didn't care what he had to say, however. She began to suck harder, lustfully. Hungrily. Desperately, until Snips' member was beating and pulsating in her mouth, pressure building up inside it.

Snails had never felt like this before. He didn't realize how good it felt to be handled this way by a woman until now. “Sunset, I -” Snips tried to warn her before he reached his limit and orgasmed into her mouth, but there was little he could do other than let it happen.

Sunset moaned very, very loudly as Snails' spooge washed over her mouth, as if this was what she wanted all along. “MMMMMM MMMMM!” She moaned and moaned as her mouth was filled with love fluid. She kept her lips firm around Snips' member and continued to suck, trying her hardest not to spill anything. She wanted all of it. She wanted to drain and empty Snips of it.

When Snails' orgasm had faded and he had no more to give her, it took a minute before Sunset would allow him to remove himself from her. “That … was amazing, Sunset.”

“Mmm … it's so good.” Sunset licked her lips and giggled. “Even better than Rarity said it would be … so, so good … I- I want more.”

Snails tried to bring himself to satisfy her, but he tensed up and knew he couldn't do it. “I-I'm sorry, Sunset … I don't have more.”

“Snails,” Sunset said, snapping her fingers. “Go get Snips.” She waved him off. Snails nodded, pulled up his clothes, and ran out of the shower room.

Snips soon appeared in the shower room. “Uh, Sunset Shimmer?”

“Snips,” Sunset Shimmer said, giggling like a madwoman. “I'm glad you're here … get over here. I want to do something to you, if you're willing to let me …” Sunset crooked her finger at him and pulled at her swimsuit again.

Snips' eyebrows shot up. Unlike Snails, he knew exactly where this was going. “Uh, okay! Your wish is my command, Sunset Shimmer!”

“Oh, please,” Sunset whispered in a low voice. “I'd much prefer you to command me.”

Snips' walked up to Sunset Shimmer. At Sunset's gesturing, Snips' proceeded to pull his pants down and expose his equipment for her to do what she wanted with it.

“Hmm-hmm,” Sunset giggled and smiled as she put her hands on Snips' thighs, holding him in place. As with Snails, she moved forward and swallowed his member inside her huge breasts, rubbing their soft flesh against his hardening tissue.

“Mmm ...” Sunset moaned in anticipation.

“Oooh ...” Snips' moaned from the pleasure of having her massive globes surround his comparatively tiny member. He felt so stiff and warm … “Aaaah … aaah … Sunset ...” There was an incredible pressure building inside him, almost as if he was going to explode. “GAH!”

Without meaning to, Sunset Shimmer had brought her helpless boy toy to orgasm already. Snips and Sunset Shimmer both enjoyed it very much. Snips for the orgasm and sheer pleasure he was experiencing, and Sunset for the warm feelings of his gushing liquids as it poured into her cleavage.

“Oooh, yes! Snips!” Sunset moaned. While she was a tiny bit disappointed she couldn't add Snips' load to what was already in her belly, this made up for it. It was degrading and humiliating and messy and she loved it. “Cover my boobs with your hot spunk! Heh heh! Aaaah … ooh!” Sunset's expression turned dazed and glassy-eyed as Snips released the last of his contents. “Oh, yes … so good … so warm … huh?” Sunset was quite confused to look up to see Snips shedding a tear. “Snips?”

“Sunset Shimmer, I'm sorry ...” Snips sniffed. “I didn't mean to – I didn't realize … I'm sorry.” Snips looked dejectedly at the ground.

“Hey,” Sunset Shimmer said. “Hey. Look at me.” Sunset Shimmer stood up and placed her hands on Snips' cheeks, steering his head to look upward. “You have nothing to apologize for. No one can blame you for what happened. We couldn't have known you were, um … so sensitive. You did nothing wrong, okay? So stop crying.” Sunset leaned in and kissed away his tears. “Look on the bright side; now we know for the future.”

Snips looked up and nodded and smiled, his tears coming to a halt.

“And if you like ...” Sunset reaffirmed her grip on Snips' head and leaned in for another kiss, this one on his lips. “You can swing by my office tomorrow and we can … try again. Would you like that?”

Snips nodded. “I would.”

“Excellent.” Sunset patted him on the shoulder. “Normally, this would be the part where I comfort you by smothering your head on my breasts, but, uh, something tells me you wouldn't like that right now ...” Sunset and Snips both giggled. “Now, why don't you get to your cabin and get some rest?” Snips nodded, saluted, and left.
After remembering to pull his pants up, of course.

Left alone, Sunset Shimmer regarded her breasts. She put a hand underneath them and lifted them up, and looked at the nearby shower.

“Now, I suppose I could wash it off … but I'd much rather do this.”

Sunset lifted her boobs up close to her face and ran her tongue across them, beginning to lick them clean.

The next morning, as they woke up and got ready for the day in their cabin, Spike couldn't help but notice something … off about Snips and Snails. They seemed ... bulkier. More muscular, taller, and some of the freckles on Snips' face had disappeared.

“Are you okay?” Spike asked while bending over to tie his sneakers. “Something doesn't seem right with you guys.”

Snips and Snails looked at each other.

“I don't know what you're talking about, Spike,” Snips said. “I feel fine.”

“Yeah. Fine,” Snails repeated.

Spike gave them a suspicious glare. His eyes widened as he realized what it was. “Oh, no, no, no!” Spike clawed at his eyes. “You two had sex with Sunset Shimmer, didn't you?”

“Eh, so what if we did?” Snips said. “It's not like we're hurting anybody.”

“Yeah!” Snails agreed. “She wanted it, so why it is wrong of us to give it to her?”

“Guys, guys … don't you realize what's going on?” Spike gestured out the window. “Something's happened to them. Something's changed them to make them like … well, like this. And the more we give in to their delusions, to their carnal desires, the less likely we'll be able to cure them!”

Snips crossed his arms. “And how do you know that?”

Spike found himself without a witty retort, which was an embarrassment given he was talking to Snips. “I don't. I just … look, I live with Twilight Sparkle, so I know a thing or two about magic. And that's definitely the kind of thing I'd expect to see from whatever magic did this.”

“How do you even know they have been affected?” Snips asked. “I still haven't seen proof.”

Spike glared at them.

“Do you really think Sunset Shimmer would have sex with you if she was in her right mind?”

“Oh. Harsh,” Snails said. “But true.”

“Eh … I'm still not convinced,” Snips said.

Not convinced, or willfully blind? Spike wondered. “Alright, fine. How about this: yesterday, I saw something proved there's something going on here.”

“Really?” Snips eagerly leaned forward. “What was it?”

Spike looked at him for a moment and then thought better of it. “Actually, I'm not going to tell you. You would probably run straight to Sunset Shimmer and tell her, and who knows what kind of trouble that could get me into.”

“Hmph! Fine.” Snips huffed and stood up from his bed. “If you're not going to tell us what it is, then we've got no more business here! Come on, Snails.”

“Huh?” Snails said. “Oh, I get it. We're supposed to be angry with him. Well, see ya later, Spike!” Snails waved to Spike as he followed Snips out the door, much more amiably than Snips was.

“See ya,” Spike replied, waving awkwardly at them. He supposed he should have been glad to see them go. He had the cabin all to himself, and he could continue his investigation without them being likely to bungle something up for him.

In the counselors' cabin, Sunset Shimmer was looking over some kind of paper when the door creaked.

Snails nervously slipped around the door. “You wanted to see me?”

“Snails!” Sunset clapped in happiness. She rose from her desk, still wearing her swimsuit. “Yes, come in, come in.” Sunset went around the desk to approach him when the door creaked open again.

“Uh, hiya, Sunset, you asked to see me?” Snips said as he came into the room. He noticed Snails. “What are you doing here?”

“What am I doing here? What are you doing here?” Snails pointed at Snips. “Sunset asked to see me!”

“That's funny, because I remember Sunset Shimmer asking to see me!”

“Boys, boys, quit fighting!” Sunset Shimmer waved her hands to signal them before rushing over to them. She wrapped her arms around their shoulders and gave them both smooches on the cheeks.

Snips and Snails, soothed, looked at each other.

“Well?” Snips asked. “Who did you want to see? Me, or Snails?”

“I asked to see both of you.” Sunset answered. She pulled herself closer to them, standing up tall to let them take in her large breasts and toned stomach.

“Uh, yeah, okay,” Snails said. “But which of us do you like better?”

“Does it matter?” Sunset asked. “The important thing is there you're here now, and there is enough room in my heart …”

Sunset leaned forward and whispered to them in a sultry tone.

“And my body … for both of you!” Sunset drew back with a smile, while also rubbing their cheeks against her breasts.

Snips and Snails looked to each other.

“Well, that can't be right, can it?” Snips asked. “I mean, won't we have to take turns?”

“Oh, boys ...” Sunset was saddened. “No one's ever talked to you about threesomes, have they?”

“Uh … uh … no. Why do you ask?”

“It's okay.” Sunset gave them a smile which was both comforting and seductive. “You'll learn.”

Sunset climbed and sat down on the edge of her desk. She patted a spot next to it. "Snips, you come over here."

"Um... okay." Snips went around and climbed onto the desk.

"Snails, you go right here." Sunset instructed, directing him to stand in front of her with a smile.

"Yes, ma'am." Snails said.

"Now what?" Snips asked.

"Now you take your pants off and shove yourselves inside of me until you both cum." Sunset peeled her swimsuit up, exposing her nether regions. Both Snips and Snails blushed, getting cold feet, until Sunset reached over and cupped and stroked both of their chins. "And let me be perfectly; I want to be full by the time you two are done with me."

"Here..." Sunset wrapped an arm around Snails' neck and pulled him forward, burying his head into her breasts. Snails puffed a sigh and relented, pulling down his pants and slowly, gently working his tool inside of Sunset's entrance. Snips sighed at being left out, but Sunset did only have one pair of cleavage for them to worship, so he complied and inserted his tool into Sunset's rear.

"Ah... oh, yes." Sunset moaned as the two boys throbbed inside her. "Yes, yes, that's it, that's it boys... harder. Harder." Sunset growled, pressing her arm down hard on Snails' neck and clenching down on both of them. "Harder!"

"Aaah..." Snips and Snails both moaned, feeling their equipment rub and grind against the inside of Sunset's tightening flesh.

"Feels so good..." Snails moaned. He felt like he was getting stronger with each passing thrust, like his member was bigger and stronger the longer they went at it. He could feel himself getting so full, brought by Sunset's vibrations. His insides were warm and boiling, his flesh being stretched to its limit. Snips was getting to the same point.

"Harder!" Sunset barked.

"W-We're going as hard we c-can!" Snips yelled, before his eyes rolled upwards. "Ooh... Sunset, I think I'm close..."

"I think I am, too," Snails said.

"Well, don't just tell me! Show me." Sunset purred.

The two boy toys gave one last, massive thrust, before letting out a loud, howling moan as they hit climax, their shafts spurting out seed. Sunset went dopey-eyed, tongue lolling out of her moan, enjoying it so much as the two of them ejaculated inside her front and rear, filling her up with ropes of clear, hot, ooey-gooey cum.

"Ooooooh...." Sunset moaned. "So warm. So good. I love it... like, I love spunk so much, I love it when handsome boys like you are nice enough to shoot your gooey loads inside of me, teehee! Oh... " Sunset leaned back, closing her eyes. "Gosh, I feel, like, sooo high right now..."

Sunset paused, took a deep breath, then looked at the two of them.

"I, um, don't suppose you boys would be up for another round, would you?"

Inside Rarity's office, Rarity was sitting down and jotting down notes over some paper while wearing a pair of reading glasses. They weren't her normal glasses she used when she sewed dresses, and they didn't really help her see better – they were only there to make her look good to those who liked glasses on busty women.

Sunset Shimmer came through the door, gripping the walls for support as she walked around with a huge, bloated belly, which jiggled with her breasts with each step. She made her way over to a chair and sat down, moaning contentedly.

Rarity adjusted her glasses. “Someone's been busy. I don't even want to know what you did to get that.” She pointed at Sunset's inflated stomach. Rarity turned away, tapping a finger to her chin. “... or do I?”

“Snips and Snails,” Sunset Shimmer said, rubbing her stomach. “They were great. They were … so generous to me.”

Rarity chuckled. “I should hope so. They did seem rather taken in with you ...”

They heard a loud scream from outside. “AAAAH! LET GO OF MY HAIR!”

Rarity stood up from her desk, taking her glasses off. “What was that? That sounded like Apple Bloom.”

Sunset leaned forward. “We should go check it out … ooh.” Sunset groaned and clutched at her stomach.

“Do you need a minute?” Rarity walked over to Sunset Shimmer. “You stay here and rest up. I can handle this.” Rarity gave an affectionate pat to Sunset Shimmer's swollen stomach.

“Go on. I'll be there in a minute … if I can.” Sunset waved her hand, and Rarity proceeded on her way.

When she walked out of the cabin, Rarity was greeted by a distressing sight. Diamond Tiara and Apple Bloom were facedown in the dirt. Diamond Tiara was on top of Apple Bloom, with her arm around Apple Bloom's neck while Apple Bloom reached over and grabbed at Diamond Tiara's head. Snips, Snails, Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo were cheering from the sides, encouraging the fight.

“You can do it, Diamond Tiara!”

“Get her, Apple Bloom!”

“Come on, Diamond Tiara!” Apple Bloom complained as she got her fingers around Diamond Tiara's forehead. “Just cos I insulted your hair don't mean you have to fight me in the dirt. Is your hair that important to you?”

“Maybe not,” Diamond Tiara admitted. “But what is important is that I don't tolerate insults from a loser like you!”

“What is going on here?!” Rarity demanded as she walked onto the scene. She pointed at Snips, Snails, and Scootaloo. “And you three! Why aren't you doing anything to help?”

Diamond Tiara and Apple Bloom stopped fighting and looked up at Rarity. Snips and Snails backed away, hands guiltily hidden behind their backs.

Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle at first did the same as Snips and Snails, dragging their feet around in circles until Sweetie Belle worked up the courage to speak up.

“Apple Bloom and Diamond Tiara were having a conversation, and Diamond Tiara said something mean, so Apple Bloom insulted her hair, and then they got into a fight, and we picked a side and cheered. I know we should have done something instead of encouraging it, but it was nice to see Diamond Tiara get roughed up for once. We're sorry.” Sweetie Belle hung her head.

“Ugh.” Rarity put her hand over her face, covering her eyes. She removed her hands and glared at Sweetie Belle. “You look remorseful, so I want to believe you when you say you're sorry. But if this happens again, I am banning all of you from the grounds. I will not have such violent displays at my camp! Now, who started the fight?”

Diamond Tiara and Apple Bloom separated from each other, crossing their arms.

“She did,” Apple Bloom remarked as she gestured to Diamond Tiara.

“No, she started when she insulted my hair!” Diamond Tiara said.

“She threw the first punch,” Apple Bloom said.

Rarity glared at Diamond Tiara.

Diamond Tiara sulked and turned away.

“ … Fine. Yes, I punched first.”

“I see,” Rarity said. “Diamond Tiara, would you come with me to my office, please?” Rarity crooked her finger.

Diamond Tiara pushed herself up and dusted off her dress, walking up to Rarity. Apple Bloom and the others were giving Diamond Tiara sympathetic glares, scared of what Rarity might do to her.

“Excellent. Come with me, please,” Rarity said, turning around. “And don't think you're off the hook, either, Apple Bloom. I'll deal with you later.”

Apple Bloom gulped.

Diamond Tiara looked behind her, as if hoping one of them would say something to save her from whatever punishment Rarity had in store for her. They didn't, and she went on her way.

Diamond Tiara followed Rarity to the cabin and into Rarity's office.

“Sunset Shimmer, would you leave us alone?” Rarity asked. “Diamond Tiara is in some … trouble.” Sunset Shimmer nodded and got up, exiting the room with a more balanced walk, having recovered a little from her activities with Snips and Snails.

“Lock the door behind you, please,” Rarity asked Diamond Tiara as she sat down in her chair.

Diamond Tiara complied, closing the door and turning the lock.

Rarity sat at her chair and put her fingers together. “You can sit if you like.” She gestured to the chair Sunset Shimmer had vacated.

Diamond Tiara grimaced and took the offer, sitting down.

Rarity drummed her fingers together, giving Diamond Tiara a hard glare. Diamond Tiara began to feel uneasy. Well, more uneasy than before.

“I'm not happy to hear you've been fighting with Apple Bloom, Diamond Tiara.” Rarity placed her hands on the desk. She stood up and walked over to the window, gazing outside through the curtains.

“I'd like to think I run a tight ship around here,” Rarity said. “Make no mistake; just because we've given it the silly name “Camp Bimbo” doesn't mean we don't take our jobs very seriously here. So … I'm left wondering, how am I to discipline you for your misconduct and make sure it doesn't happen again?”

Diamond Tiara gulped. “I don’t know. How?”

“Why … by speeding up your education, of course.”

“What?”

Rarity pulled on the window string, closing the blinds and turning the room dark, with only slivers of sunlight making its way in between the blinds.

Rarity turned around to face Diamond Tiara.

“Truthfully, I was hoping not to do this until much later, but you warrant special consideration.”

Rarity put a hand on the cheerleader shirt she was wearing.

Diamond Tiara raised her arms in fear. “What-what are you doing?”

Rarity began to pull down on her shirt. She pulled and pulled until the dark purple lace of her brassiere was visible, then she put another finger around the lace and began to pull it down as well, until her entire breast was visible, her nipple bare for Diamond Tiara to see.

Diamond Tiara supposed she should have been horrified. Here was Rarity, a grown woman, presenting her bare, uncovered boobs to her, a newly-minted adult. Yet, somehow she wasn't. Diamond Tiara wasn't sure, but there was something strange about Rarity's large breasts which relaxed her. Something which drew her eye to the center of Rarity's breasts. She supposed it was because they were so big and round and soft, they almost seemed motherly and assuring.

It turns out she was onto something with the 'mother' thing, as Rarity's nipple began to leak a white substance. It leaked out from the tip and trailed down the slope of her breast before dropping to the floor.

"Come," Rarity said, beckoning Diamond Tiara over, gesturing to her boobs. "Suck."

Diamond Tiara remained in her seat.

"Oh. Are you afraid?" Rarity walked over to her, her boobs bouncing up and down. "We were going to do this to you eventually, anyway. I'm just moving you ahead of schedule."

"Tell you what," Rarity said, putting her hands on Diamond Tiara's shoulders. "I want you to suck. You clearly don't want to. So let's compromise. You still have to suckle my breasts ... but, you only have to suck out three drops and I will let you go. You don't even have to swallow them, just tease them out from my boobs. Doesn't that sound fair? And who knows ... maybe once you start, you'll begin to like it."

Diamond Tiara nodded. "Okay ... just three drops. Three ... drops. I can do that." She raised a shaky hand towards Rarity's breast.

"Take a deep breath, darling. It'll calm your nerves."

Diamond Tiara closed her eyes, breathing in deeply and breathing out. With her nerves thus calmed, she popped her lips around the tip of Rarity's nipple and began to suck. It took a few agonizing seconds before the milk drained out from Rarity's boob and into her mouth. Soon, Diamond Tiara had met her requirements, teasing out three drops' worth of breast milk from Rarity's huge milky boob.

Diamond separated from Rarity. She knew she didn't have to swallow. Nothing was keeping her from spitting the milk on to the floor, or onto Rarity's chest. But it tasted so good she decided to swallow it, gulping down what little, tiny, unsatisfying drops she had. "Mmm ..."

Rarity giggled. "Now, I meant what I said. You did your three drops like a good girl, and you don't have to suck anymore. However ..." Rarity smirked. "I recognize that just because you don't have to doesn't mean you don't want to. Do you want to?"

Diamond Tiara nodded. "Yes ... yes, I want to. It's delicious. I only got a little ... I want more of it!"

Rarity smiled and held out her hands. "By all means. I have two entire boobs here full of milk that you can have."

Diamond Tiara, with a smile, launched right into it. She grabbed one of Rarity's breasts in her hands, clutching to it like a greedy goblin, and planted her lips on it. She sucked and sucked and suckled until there was a weak, but steady stream of milk flowing from Rarity's breast over her tongue. Diamond Tiara moaned as the delicious boob juice filled her mouth and, by extension, her stomach.

Rarity, seeking to help her along, put her hands on the breast Diamond Tiara was feeding off and squeezed, shooting a stream of breast milk down Diamond Tiara's throat.

"Mmm ..." Diamond Tiara moaned and pulled away in order to deal with the odd feelings she was beginning to develop. "What's going on?" She rubbed her head before feeling a tingle in her chest. "Ooh ..." Strange as the feeling was, Diamond couldn't help but clutch at her breasts and enjoy it.

Slowly, inch by inch, bit by bit, Diamond Tiara's breasts began to grow. Pumping up like a balloon being inflated, her breasts grew and grew, beginning to stretch the confines of her fine pink dress. In seconds, she had large boobs the size of footballs, forming a moderate cleavage. Nowhere near as huge as Rarity's massive chest had gotten, but still worthy of attention.

Other parts of her changed as well. She grew a bit in height, her arms and legs got thicker. Her cheeks puffed and filled out a bit, making her a look more mature and older than she was.

"What's happening to me?" Diamond Tiara asked, cupping her cheek.

"Why, Diamond ..." Rarity stood behind Diamond Tiara. She reached over Diamond Tiara's shoulder and put a hand on Diamond Tiara's enhanced breasts, giving them a squeeze and making a stain appear in Diamond's dress. Diamond Tiara moaned as a bit of breast milk spilled from her breasts onto her dress. "You drank so much of my sexy bimbo milk from my huge boobs, you developed huge boobs and milk of your own!"

"Really?" Diamond Tiara asked, her head in a daze. She looked down at her impressive cleavage. Giving in to her perverted curiosity, she cupped her own breast and squeezed. She moaned again as milk flowed from it, soaking into the fibers of her dress.

"Do you know what this means, Diamond?" Rarity asked, as she began to massage Diamond's shoulders. "It means you're a proper bimbo now. A proper bimbo with huge boobs, increased sex drive, a likening for males - particularly handsome ones - and of course, the massive quantities of breast milk, which is optional, but still appreciated. Granted, my boobs hold more than yours do at the moment ..." Rarity idly examined her nails, satisfied with herself. "But I'm sure you'll be up to my level with a few more ... sessions."

"Sessions?" Diamond asked with an eager, hopeful voice.

"Yes, sessions," Rarity answered. "But for right now, why don't we go tell everyone the wonderful news?"

Cheerilee and all the other as-yet-untransformed members of the camp gathered around outside the counselors' cabin for some big announcement Rarity was going to make. Rainbow Dash, Sunset Shimmer, and the rest of Twilight's friends stood by the cabin, smiling. Spike guessed they knew whatever it was Rarity was going to announce and it pleased them.

It made him worried.

A smiling Rarity stepped out, light on her feet and with her boobs jiggling and bouncing everywhere to an excessive degree. It seemed like the happier she was, the bouncier they got.

"Everyone!" Rarity clapped her hands together. "I'm pleased to announce, after some discussion and quick training, that Diamond Tiara will be moving on up in the camp!"

"Huh?" Apple Bloom said.

"That seems like a light punishment for getting into a fight ..." Scootaloo muttered.

"Are we sure that's the kind of example we want to set?" Cheerilee asked, worried as always about the children. Well, there were no children in the camp, just recent eighteen-year-olds, but after teaching them for as long as she did, she had trouble not thinking of Scootaloo and the others as kids.

"I would like to present you ... the new and improved Diamond Tiara! Or just ‘Diamond’ for short." Rarity stepped aside and gestured to the door.

When Diamond Tiara came out, everyone from Cheerilee to Scootaloo's jaws dropped.

Diamond Tiara had undergone a similar change as Rarity and Rainbow Dash. She was wearing a short, skimpy, bubblegum cheerleader shirt which hugged her enhanced bust, as well as a short skirt of the same color. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail, and she had two pink pom-poms in her hands.

"Hi, everyone!" Diamond Tiara exclaimed, shaking the pom-poms through the air. "I'm excited! Aren't you excited? Yes, let's all be excited for Caaaaaaamp Bimbo! Give me a ‘B’!" Diamond Tiara jumped in the air and did a split, landing on the balls of her feet.

"Diamond will be serving as my assistant from now on," Rarity said. "If you need help, or if you need me and I'm not around, go to her. We'll be setting up an extra bed for her in the counselors' cabin for now, at least until we can get those nice construction workers to build another cabin. An ‘Executive Student’ cabin of some kind, right next to the counselors' building ..." Rarity looked away from the crowd, a finger on her chin as she turned her mind to the layout of the camp.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Diamond Tiara asked the crowd, looking at Cheerilee. "You don't look very happy. Aren't you happy for me?" She sounded so upset, like she might burst into tears.

"Uh ... we're very happy for you, Diamond Tiara!" Cheerilee said. "We're just ... upset that we didn’t get such a wonderful opportunity like the one you have!"

Diamond Tiara giggled. "Okay! But you can get this kind of opportunity. All you have to do is behave and do what Mistress Rarity says!"

"We'll keep that in mind," Cheerilee said. "Now, we really must be going. Say, Spike, could the girls and I talk to you somewhere?" Cheerilee grabbed Spike's wrists forcefully. "In private? Now?" She added through gritted teeth and a fake grin.

"Uh, sure," Spike said. He willingly let Cheerilee drag him by the wrist as she guided her to an empty cabin, the two of them joined by Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo.

Cheerileee threw Spike in there. After the other girls came in, Cheerilee slammed the door shut and locked it. She put an eye through the peephole to make sure they hadn't been followed, then turned to Spike.

"Spike, I am so sorry the girls and I didn't believe you sooner," Cheerilee said, putting her hands together apologetically. "You were right. There is something going on. Something has happened to the girls, and no, it's not just one big practical joke! We should realized it sooner, but it just seemed ... so ridiculous ... I mean, ‘Camp Bimbo?’ ... that had to have been a joke, right? It had to have been! But it's no joke. This is as real as Nightmare Moon."

"Uh ..." Spike was caught off-guard. "Well, thank you for saying all that, Cheerilee."

"What are we gonna do?" Apple Bloom had hands on her cheeks. "They got Diamond Tiara, and now they'll go for the rest of us next!"

"We're all gonna be turned into bimbos!" Sweetie Belle exclaimed. She, Scootaloo, and Apple Bloom began to scream before Cheerilee gave them each a hard slap on the cheek to knock some sense into them.

"I'll tell you what we're not going to do," Cheerilee said. "And what we're not going to do is panic." Taking a page from the Pinkie Pie School of Pulling Objects Out From Absolutely Nowhere, Cheerilee produced an army hat and placed it on her head. "We are going to remain calm, analyze the situation, and come up with a plan to beat them."

"Wow, Cheerilee," Spike said. "I didn't know you knew how to be so ... forceful and commanding."

"I have to be. You think I could have taught these three for four years if I didn't have some way to enforce my authority?" Cheerilee gestured to the Cutie Mark Crusaders. "Now, huddle up, everyone. It's time to think of a plan ..."

The five of them got together and huddled and began to discuss how they would fight back against the forces of Camp Bimbo.

Author's Note

I didn't initially plan to have aging-up involved, but when someone suggested in the comments for chapter 1, I felt it was worth trying to put. Mind, it's not as... integrated because of that as it could have been.

I also thought of showing Sunset's threesome, but then I figured "eh, we've seen Sunset have sex with them already, we get it." But then I also thought this was a smut story, and we should get to see the sex.

"Sunset's Vibrations" would be a good title for a Sunset/Vinyl Scratch clop.

And looking at future chapters, you know what there's not enough of? More Sunset sex.