The Stories about Ruby Heart, The Balloon Mare

“Boring,” said Ruby, watching ponies pass by her balloon stand.

She was standing here since morning and sold only two. What is wrong with this town's citizens? Are they forgot how to party?

“Well, duh! The Summer festival ended a week ago, nopony need your silly balloons now!”

She sighed deeply. It was the only thing she could do now, just selling balloons for a living.

“I wish I could return home,” she muttered, “but I can't. Not in this... state”.

The day was coming to an end. The sun started to go down, slowly and carefully. Princess Luna was not too proficient with it, so she exercise extreme caution. On the bright side, now everypony can enjoy the beautiful and long sunsets.

A pair of Night Watch guards passed by. One of them, big gray unicorn stallion, approached the balloon stand.

Ruby quickly shuffled her glossy puffy pink mane and put on playful smile.

“Good evening, officer!” she said. “You want something?”

“Just checking, miss,” responded stallion. “I suggest you to go home. It's late and this place could be dangerous”.

“Oh, come on! I'm a grown-up mare and surely can handle myself,” she giggled. “Say, how about a big and colorful balloon for your companion? I know how boring can be watching gray and blue for the whole day!”

“I'd like to!” shouted the second guard, gray athletic earth mare.

“We are on duty, Agent Seven!” stallion rolled his eyes and then turned back to Ruby. “Look, miss...”

“Heart. Rubber Heart. But you can call me Ruby...”

“Well, miss Heart… Ruby, what do you say if I reserve some of your balloons for Night Watch annual party and you'll leave this place immediately? Let's say I get a bad feeling about this place and you shouldn't stay here this evening?”

“Oh, typical Agent Six!” Agent Seven approached. “Always so enigmatic with his “bad feels”. Though you should consider his words, miss. This place is not safe”
Ruby gave another deep sigh. After mysterious disappearance of Princess Celestia, all of Equestria was flooded with Night Watch agents digging every lost pony case. They hired every professional scryer they could find, though princess is still out of their reach.

“All right, all right,” said Ruby. “I guess I could call it a day”.

“Great!” Agent Six smiled. “And about party proposition… It's still a thing. Here, take this bits and my card. Will you manage to do this task?”

“Of course!” Ruby smiled. It was her first big order in this town. She'll manage. And who knows, maybe she'll get herself a patronizer!

Agents left, carrying big rainbow-colored balloon (Agent Seven really liked it) and Ruby started closing her stand.

She doesn't notice a dark shadow watching her from alleyway…

Stallion was desperate. What gone wrong? He was successful entrepreneur who can satisfy any lustful stallion's need with his produce. His traveling sex toy emporium got itself a name and hundreds of clients. And no one knew his secret – how he's making his most popular product: sex dolls, lusty inflatable mares.

It was his special talent, to transform a living flesh into plastic with the intricate device he invented. Brutal? Maybe. However, he didn't thought like that. After all, he giving these poor mares a new purpose earning some nice money at the same time...

But he got reckless. Turning that white pegasus mare was his mistake. Who knew she is some kind of VIP, princess Celestia's protégé or something? Every town he visited greeted him with her face on “Lost” posters and sneaky Night Watch agents asking questions.

It's good he got rid of that accursed doll.

He canceled all orders, laid low for bit, but then Princess Luna informed Equestria about her sister disappearance and reinforced all town guard with Night Watch specialists. “Grays” was much more observant and meticulous unlike their aloof Day Watch colleagues. One of them almost caught him red-hoofed…

“This is the last time,” he promised to himself. “Then I'll go far-far away and start a new life”.

Stallion checked his notes. A client requested pink mare with puffy mane and tail. That one will do. Nice curves, big sweet rump and beautiful glossy coat. Light and bubbly, like balloons she selling. Judging from her cutiemark – heart-shaped balloon – it was her special talent. Well, things can change.

Stallion observed her quite for a while. She's living alone, with no close friends or relatives who can miss her. Ideal target.

He took flowers he bought earlier and “spiced” them with yellow powder from his box. One sniff – and she'll be paralyzed long enough for him to do his job. Usual plan.

“Miss, miss!” he shouted from a distance.

“Are you talking to me?”

“Yes! Miss, please, I'm in terrible need of your assistance!”

“Of course! What's happening?” she trotted closer.
Stallion smiled. Everything was according to his plan. Just get out of the streetlights… Done.

“Oh, miss, I'm terribly sorry! I guess I startled you. I just need a mare's advice”

“Ah, sure!” she giggled. “What kind of advice you need?”

“You see, I bought these flowers for my special somepony, but I'm terrible at picking them! Can you tell me if they are OK?”

“No they are not” pink mare replied.

“What? But you hadn't even looked at them!”

“I hate flowers. Too much meaning, too little fun! Nevertheless, I know a perfect gift for her! A balloon! And you're lucky, because I know everything about them! Let me pick a perfect super-duper romantic one just for her! How about a giant heart-shaped balloon that can make her float?”

“No-no-no, I'm terribly sorry, but I stick to flowers now,” he started losing temper. “Miss, could you at least tell me if they have a good aroma? My nose are little stuffy”

“I guess I could...”

She came closer, and reached flowers with her muzzle. Stallion smiled. Now she is in his power…

“CHOO!!! Achoo! Achoo!”

Yellow powder formed a cloud that quickly gravitated to stallion's muzzle. “Darn it!” he thought, “I must not breathe, or I'll wasted!”

“I'm terribly sorry!” said pink mare, taking a pause to blow her nose up, “It seems I'm allergic to this flowers' pollen”

Still standing breathless, stallion rubbed his muzzle with kerchief. He felt a strange stiffness in his limbs, but still could move them. It seems he sniffed a bit.

“Enough!!!” he shouted angrily “You stand still!!”

His horn began to glow and telekinetic aura enveloped his prey.

“Hey! What are you doing?”

“Holding you, of course! Don't shake; you'll only making it worse for you!”

He took a needle from his pack.

“And it goes there...” he said, levitating his tool to her side

“Release me!” she shouted, throwing her head back.

Magenta spark flared on her forehead, disrupting stallion's magic. Mare and needle fell on the ground.

“Darn it!” stallion thought, “She's unicorn? How could I overlook this? But yes, with this mane of hers it's easy…”

Mare moaned as she tried to get up. It seems magic exhausted her.

“It's my chance!”

His stiff legs were moving like stilts, but he managed to approach his victim. Then he fell on her, pressing hapless mare to the ground.

“You not going anywhere now! Accept your fate!” he groaned.

Stallion picked up a needle and plunged it to mare's side with all his magical force.

Nothing happened. Needle didn't even stuck in her body. It just bounced off.

“Darn it!” he shout, “Is it blunt?”

There was no time for picking replacement. He just need to push it harder, right?

Stallion put a needle to mare's side and pushed it with his forelegs. No effect.

“Please, don't,” the victim moaned.

Stallion went in rage. “Why! Won't! You! Pierce?!” he screamed on the top of his lungs pushing his accursed needle.

POP!

“The heck?!” he shouted, trying to calm down the ringing in his ears.

Instead of mare, he saw just a bunch of shiny pink rags.

“She… popped? But how? Mares don't pop like balloons! They do not blow to smithereens!”

He stood on his stiff legs. Strange, his body felt a bit lighter. And this strange sensation on his abdomen…

He checked himself up.

Cold sweat started running his neck. The needle… was in his belly, slowly transforming his coat into plastic…

“No-no-no-no! This cannot be! How did this happen?”

He felt strange arousal when his cock came out of the sheath. It became hard as stone, as the needle magic touched it, transforming his stallionhood into realistic heavy dildo.

“Darn it! What am I transforming into? Inflatable stallions are niche product! No one will buy it!” He cursed. Even in this state, he is thinking about business.

Plastic conquered his hind legs and turned his short tail into shiny plastic whisk. It crawled on his spine, creating a visible seam. Now stallion's body became fully paralyzed…

“Help!” he shouted. At least he could still speak, but plastic is almost crawled at his throat, making his words dull.

There must be somepony here. Someone who can hear his plea!

But there was nobody.

Then he noticed a whirlwind. It stormed through the alleyway picking rags, the ones that mare turned into. Strange, it doesn't pick anything more, not even papers and leaves. When all rags were gathered, whirlwind pressed them into a ball and then…

POP!

Well, technically it was not the same “POP!” stallion heard earlier. It was more like un-POP, as if the sound played backwards…

The mare appeared out of this “POP!” It was the same balloon stand mare, but now she was all glossy and semi-transparent. Her mane and tail looked like big latex tentacles bouncing with her every move. She was completely hollow inside, having only spacious connected pockets in place of her throat, vagina and rectum.

“Whew!” she said. “Almost thought I'm a goner!”

She approached almost-plasticized stallion.

“Help me,” he pleaded, “I'm sorry for all this...”

“Wow,” she said. “Is this what you wanted me to become?”

“Yes… but please, save me, I don't want to...” His words stopped. Plastic covered his mouth, making his lips puffy and soft, locking them in last position they were.

“Such an intricate magic!” she said in excitement. “You know, back when I was flesh and blood, I used to be a scientist of some sort. I researched rubber to make better inflatable toys. Your talent is so fascinating! Too bad you have to use living matter for your… creations”.

She looked into his pleading eyes. They became dull as transformation finished.

“Now what should I do with you? You saw my secret but I doubt you'll be telling it anytime soon. Oh, how I wish to run some tests on you!”

She touched his cock.

“Fascinating! However, I guess I really should call for help. I am law-abiding citizen after all. Oh, and would you mind if I take some of your instruments? I'm looking forward to analyze them. Ha, I knew you’ll say yes!”

Ruby's horn sparkled and she restored her normal pony appearance. “Lights and mirrors, a handy refraction trick my father taught me...” She sighed. “I wish I could return home…”

“This way!” Ruby galloped back with two familiar Night Watch agents.

“Well, well, what do we have here?” asked Agent Six.

“This maniac attacked me with some kind of magic device! It's good that I managed to use a protective spell to shield myself and counter his attack”.

“And he's busted,” said Agent Seven. “Or should I say “bloated”? Hey, I think I know him, he is that suspicious entrepreneur we were investigating a while ago!”

“Equestria is surely a tight place...” Agent Six smirked, searching through stallion's bag. “Yuck, it's stinking with foul magic. We have a culprit, Seven, and a big case. Thank you, Miss Heart; you deserve a commendation. Now please follow Agent Seven to our office to complete formalities. I'll “interrogate” the prisoner”.

“Don't get too easy on him, agent,” gray mare winked.

“Oh, be sure, I won't...”

“So, now we are alone”

Agent Six looked into the eyes of the inflatable stallion. The expression of fear froze in them.

“I guess you always wanted to know how your victims feels… So, are you satisfied? And I guess I should give yet another sensation to you, scum”.

Agent walked around culprit and looked at his rump. Toy’s anus looked like puffy plastic donut, tight but soft and elastic.

“Well, I think I deserved a little entertainment”, said gray stallion, mounting the toy…