Author's Note

Silver Lining's POV

A Silver Lining: 4

I had found my Slender Haze where I had left her, still coming and close to peaking. Could I leave her like this or should I do something? No, it is a question as to exactly what I had to do for her, as I had left her like this, too close to where she was going.

In the end, I figured I had to give her that one final push and sea her peak. If she did not climax in the process, all the better. I figured she had had a bliss of a night.

Her body still hot in bliss, I picked up her new clear, glistering tubes and inserted them from behind. Curiously looking at her in order to see exactly what effects they may have upon her. I noticed that they slipped in just as effortlessly as one could hope, there was no resistance at all. None what-so-ever. Only now it maintains her open in a new way as the surface is glistering eagerly and tentatively teasing.

Looking at her rubbery form once over, I can practically see the bliss radiating from her. I feel the heat emanating from her, the way I guess I should have expected. She had once told me of this moment. She wanted me to enjoy her as best I could. Knowing she would feel my joy and experience it with me. At least it is what she told me. Could I defy her wish as I had understood it at the time?

First I moved up to her face and placed both my fore-hooves, both right and left on her muzzle, squeezing it, feeling the rubber under my hooves. That slippery rubber feeling to her, the elastic the rubber material would describe.

Moving around her, examining her as I went, stroking her entire body with my fore-hooves. I still do feel her inside, but in a new way. The heat and excitement radiating in the form of heat, barely contained. I could feel her heart beat and hear her breath rapidly from the pent up excitement now saturating her entire body in every aspect.

Her hooves still just as firmly stuck in place, almost as if they had fused to the floor, not that I was bent on freeing then right now.

In my mind, I saw her, heard her and breathed her in. Feeling her, enjoying the moment with her, almost as if I had been in her shoes.

Prodding her, stroking her and caressing her entire body from shoulders to the rump. Kissing her on the muzzle and mound, licking up as much of her juices as I could, before moving on towards further teasing her.

In the end, I had picked up a rubber melon and slipped it inside of her, through the orchid and thus giving her body the image of her pending pregnancy. If not for the final tube over her muzzle, I know she would have smiled at me for this latest tease and gift.

Exactly how long could I keep her like this and please her with my tender teases? There is of course the issue I had to attend to. I need to eat, and I have a few other items to attend to.

I could almost hear her hooves on the floor as if she had been galloping on an unseen field of joy as I left her in place. Once I had given her the final push, I had a few issues on my mind, towards which I was now leaning. I open the door and exit out home, closing it behind me on my way to where I had to go. Of course I ended up at the door belonging to Vinyl’s Glow.

“A suit for you? I certainly can craft it for you. Would you place your right hoof on the shoulder of the Mannequin!” she then prompted me and I followed her instructions.

As my right hoof landed on the Mannequin, I could see it taking on a new figure, mine to be exact. Then I could see the suit I had asked for appear on it, slowly adjusting itself to what I asked for. I could see the thick rubber as if it made out a complete body suit, with that special magical sipper, identical to the one Slender Haze had asked for the day before. The skin glistering in the light of the room, slippery, smooth.

“I would need the special tubes. I want the suit to be complete, leaving no skin on my body uncovered, ready for play!” I suggested.

“Of course. You will be most pleased with it!” she continued.

“Could you make it cover my neck too? I need that special saddle, a set of black suction boots, aside from a set of clear respectively pink tubes to go with it. Wait, could you make a pair of saddle bags attachable to the saddle?” I suggested.

I had had a good meal while she crafted the items of my order and picked it up as she had finished the last detail of her work before I got back home.

As I got home, I had unpacked the items making up the order; the suit, the saddle, the set of boots and the tubes. Of course I had carefully stacked them away in my wardrobe. There they would safely remain, out of the public eyes, ready to be pulled out on a moment’s notice, any and every time I desire to wear and use them, that is.

Once the items are out of the way, I had prepared a meal for Slender. I felt she would need something to eat, something to enjoy after her long time as my rubber doll. She had been stored away, enjoying coming for so many hours by now. She is bound to be hungry.

Of course it is only natural for me to prepare her favourite dish, and something that was certain to give her the energy and strength she would need.

I don’t like to have her at a disadvantage, I have no joy in taking advantage of it. I want for her to enjoy it just as much as I do.

If she has not mentioned an activity, I will not engage in it with her, while she is in her present state, while she could not even let on or protest.

I had pulled out the external tubes, one by one, the muzzle the orchid and the rear under her tail. Shortly after the final tube had been extracted I could see her climax and return to my world as a living, breathing mare.

“Welcome back, dear Slender Haze!” I pronounced, as her eyes opened once more, now looking at me fondly.

“Thank you, Dear Silver Lining. That was a wild ride I have enjoyed!” she responded, now feeling the effects of the impromptu simulated pregnancy.

“You look great as ever!” I pointed out, nodding at her now extended belly, showing off the pregnancy I knew she would feel.

“I had the impression you would love the looks of my pregnancy, just as I was looking forwards to carrying your foal, too!” she responded.

“Good, Good, I am most pleased. You are not having any problems or discomfort, I hope. I would hate for you not to feel just as great and desirable as ever, just because you happen to be pregnant right now!” I confided truthfully.

“Only if you would not find me desirable and did not like my looks. Or if you would not want for me to carry your foal!” she admitted, with a sigh of relief.

Of course I would have extracted the melon the instant I learned that I did not like the change to her appearance, or that I had no desire for her to carrying my foal, and in effect make me into a father. I did not tell her this, at the current time, though.

“How could I not love you, pregnant or otherwise. You look just as beautiful and stunning as ever. I know you will for as long as I live. Besides, if you are the mother, our foal will be just as wonderful as you!” I pronounced, with a special stress on the word wonderful, permitting my smile to widen as I pronounced the word.

The stunning effect of how this experience had changed her self-image, and my image of her. How could one ever explain, or dress the feeling, feelings and situation into words. I couldn’t quite put my hoof to it.

I had slipped into my very own suit, the metallic electric blue one; that is.

“Would you sip the suit for me, I can’t reach my back, you know!” I prompted as I stepped into my new boots, similar to the once she had been wearing since the other day, and the entire night.

“Certainly!” she responded in her more bubbling voice, giggling at an image I was inciting.

Just as she had sipped it for me, I slipped into the saddle. It is just as tight as I had expected, but since it is Vinyl’s Glow who created it for me, I could not imagine it any other way; she certainly is good at what she does.

“I love the effect of black Vinyl covering the entire seat!” she then pointed out as I had finally put the saddle on. Does it have any other exciting features hidden?” she inquired.

“I was expecting as much, my Deer. Would you like to extract the stirrups, so you can have a test ride? “ suggested seductively.

“Would not miss that for the world!” she cooed, as she managed to pull the stirrups out, making them hang loosely under my belly.

“You know, it is strange to actually feel your hooves, or boots as you slip them into the stirrups. Not that I mind, but it is strange!” I pointed out as she slowly mounted me.

Naturally the stirrups and saddle adjusted as she sat up. She could clearly feel the saddle under her rump in an intimate embrace she just couldn’t put a hoof to.

“When you put it like that, I feel your warmth under my hooves in your stirrups too. The saddle is warm, and it feels as if it holds me in place in the most comfortable and comforting manner imaginable!” she responded, where she sits on my back, in the saddle.

“Would you be ready for an actual test ride outdoors, my graceful little Deer?” I incited.

We had gone out to a nice secluded spot for the occasion. It isn’t the suit or the boots, just as it isn’t even the saddle. The reason for us to like a secluded spot is to have the privacy, while we try out the saddle. What we had in mind requires more space than we could accommodate up in our home.

“This looks about right, my Deer!” I proposed.

“I am inclined to agree with you there. I love this patch of dense forest!” I responded, as I slowly mounted him in preparation to enjoy the promised ride.

“I have long been enjoying this old linden forest, it feels as if it is calling out to me!” I explained.

With the paths going this way and that, in this intimate, yet easily followed paths, it is a place for what we had in mind.

“It is calling to me too, I can’t ignore it, or the joy it lends me while I am here!” she responded in a dreaming voice where she sat in the saddle on my back.

“Ponies like us needs to go out and do something wild more often, wouldn’t you agree?” I suggested.

“I can certainly feel your elation in each and every step you take!” she merely responded, grinning from ear to ear, holding on to the front of the saddle as I continued along the chosen track through the forest of magics.