Given Shape

by Damaged

Ch8 - 1 - A gentle invasion

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"He got you too, huh?" Pinkie Pie found the snuggling pair of Fluttershy and Gel inserting herself seamlessly into the conversation. "Can you believe it, I think I found a stallion who likes cakes as much as I do."

Fluttershy was, by this stage, blushed out. "Is there any of my friends you haven't been with yet?" It was part accusation, part statement of fact. She knew the stallion got around and had fun with a lot of ponies, you couldn't live in a small town and not know when somepony was doing that, but the fact was the town was 'close' and it was commonly accepted that a lot of the couples there had 'open relationships'. "Sorry, I don't mean that how it came out."

"Lot of that going around right now. It's okay, I love to love, possibly some aspect of being a changeling, or maybe your town corrupted me. I was a pure and innocent changeling before the Princess of Friendship befriended me so much." Gel squeezed the mare, enjoying the candid chat with her, she seemed to have come out of her shell a little, at least in comparison to how she had been with him, which was 'absent'.

"You love me?" Fluttershy's wings flew up in surprise and she blinked at the stallion who she watched actually stop and think about it. It was curious to see.

"Not really. We only really started talking… yesterday. If you want there to be love, Fluttershy, then keep coming to visit, show me who the mare is I am having so much fun with." Gel looked up in time to get a kiss from Pinkie Pie.

"Likes cake and is a good stallion? Well now, I think I am in love." The pink mare giggled and did a cartwheel away, confetti flying from her as she did.

"Is there any time I can actually expect to understand that mare?" Gel looked over his shoulder, a little shell-shocked.

Fluttershy laughed at his expression. "With Pinkie? No, but just go along with it, it will be more fun." This got Gel's attention and he raised an eyebrow as he turned back to the pegasus. "Not… not that kind of fun!" Just as Fluttershy had gotten her wings settled again she started to blush. "I mean, she-"

"She is adorable, fun and she loves to party. You could do a lot worse than inviting her over for a little party." Gel booped the pegasus on the nose. "But that is for later, we need to get things settled here and try and get back to Ponyville before anything else happens."

Fluttershy actually found herself grinning and giggling at his joke, her mind filed away the thoughts about pink ponies and playing with them for later, much later.


The seeds had been fun, Lyra thought, but it wasn't something she, or Bonny, had really been wanting. Their friends, Vinyl and Octavia, on the other hoof… wow, they had gotten all kinds of crazy for each other since the plant… thing. "Okay, so I had to bribe nearly half of Equestria to get this and get it without raising any eyebrows." Sweetie was in the next room, Lyra was talking to herself. She reached back with her magic and tugged on the straps of the enchanted toy.

Lyra looked in a mirror. All that was obvious was the black straps that snaked between her back legs and around her thighs. The toy was mostly- "Holy Celestia…" As the mare had turned the shape had practically loomed out from under her. It was a BIG toy, it was enchanted to bring the wearer as much pleasure as the target but most of all, it was Bon Bon's birthday present.

"Okay, I hope she is ready for this, even that silly horn-toy wasn't this big…" Lyra took a deep breath, opened the door and stepped out to surprise her mare. And Vinyl. And Octavia.

"Lyra, love you…" Sweetie's eyes were wide and drawn instantly to the belly of her mate. The hefty black toy that hung there, looking all too real, had her instantly both aroused and embarrassed.

"Whoa, nice dong. Dibs!" Vinyl reached up and adjusted her shades, the widest grin ever on the mare's face, looking all too cheesy.

"Vinny, down girl." Octavia found herself licking her lips unconsciously. "There is clearly a moment here and we are intruding." Her accent was straining, she was trying to be both restraining to her love and, at the same time, trying not to cackle madly.

"Come here you silly mare." Sweetie patted the chair beside her and Lyra, blushing at the comments and the eyes on her, walked over and was so very aware of the big toy swaying under her. What was worse, climbing up on the chair meant the toy's tip poked just above the table-edge.

Octavia tried. She tried really, really hard. But when the compromised mare sat up at the table, and the toy wobbled in front of her, she snorted. Then Vinyl giggled. Bon Bon was the only one of the four that kept a straight face but, when even Lyra herself started to laugh and, worse, reached a hoof to poke the toy and set it swaying, even her Bonny lost all control and was laughing.

It felt so good to just laugh with friends and loved ones. Lyra didn't even care if she was part of the joke. When the other mares started to get some little bit of control, the aquamarine mare lifted her hoof to the toy, aware of three sets of eyes glued to it. "Boing." As she said it, she set the thing wobbling again and all hope of getting the conversation back on track was lost.

Minutes passed, where the laughter would start to settle and one of the four would say. "Boing." again and they would be off. Finally, drying her eyes with a hoof, Sweetie Drops reached over.

"Okay, let's get that off so we can talk. I am sure the tea I made is cold now." Sweetie tried to unbuckle the toy but felt two hooves hold hers, stopping her.

Vinyl and Octavia both looked quite hungry and each had eyes for the two mares. Vinyl pulled her friend's hoof away from the toy. "Okay, you got dibs, but me second. It is your birthday after all." The mare had tilted up her glasses, revealing those startling green eyes to Sweetie. She gulped at the tone but nodded. She couldn't deny how excited she was to test the toy out.

Octavia got up first, however. "Since I am to be the last serviced by our new stud, I think I should be the first to choose what to do. So Sweetie," Octavia turned and arched her tail so high that Bon Bon was very aware of not only how excited the mare was but also what she wanted, "get to work, like a good filly."

Lyra's eyes were wide, she certainly hadn't expected this, well, she hadn't expected anypony but her Bonny to be home but when two good friends wanted to play, and your mare smelled as excited by it as you were, who was Lyra to rock the boat?

Sweetie slipped from her chair, she closed her eyes and let her nose guide her. It didn't let her down. Her snout pressed in and her nose bumped the base of Octavia's vulva, it sent a thrill through her. Her tongue snaked out and ran up the mare's lips. The earth pony cellist felt Sweetie Drops jerk back. "That is sweet? What did you put in yourself?"

"Ten bits, you owe me!" Vinyl crowed in delight but Octavia ignored her mate, turning back to look at the surprised mare. She was quiet until Sweetie leaned in again and started to lick more.

"Apparently these seeds have quite odd effects that vary from pony to pony. Since a few days ago I started tasting… like that." Octavia closed her eyes, Lyra's mate was exceptionally good at oral pleasure and, of course, Octavia knew it.

Lyra was giggling and sparing looks to the other unicorn. "So, what do you want to do?"

Vinyl lifted her sunglasses off and pointed to Sweetie. "First things first, get up on her, I want to see how well she takes that… monster." The last word was spoken in a hungry manner that made Lyra shudder. She looked over at her wife, eating out the apparently delicious musician. She gave a mute nod and dropped down, stepping over and climbing up on her lover's back.

"You need help with that." Vinyl's voice held no hint that this was a question and Lyra felt something grab the toy, felt it moved a little to one side. Apparently Lyra had bad aim. "There you are, forward."

Bon Bon was only partially aware of what the mare behind her was doing, she was adoring this taste and worked her tongue into Octavia again and again. If either Lyra or Sweetie still had their seeds, they would have heard a beat start, a steady, bouncy beat. As it was, unconscious of the plant-born music, Lyra pushed forward. She felt resistance, but not as much as she would have imagined. "Keep going, all the way in. She is a big mare, she can take you all." Vinyl's words, by her side, made Lyra shiver with delight.

A swelling began to be felt, by the unicorn driving into her mate, the toy's enchantment starting to give a phantom of the pleasure such a real shaft would give. Lyra gave a deep groan and sped up, her body sure not used to this kind of thing but it was apparently a quick learner. As she pounded on her Bonny's plot, she felt something touch her own mound. A glance back, briefly, revealed a grinning unicorn sneaking her down under the streaky cyan tail that seemed to move aside for her.

All four mares were having a lot of fun, only Vinyl wasn't being directly pleasured and she was perfectly fine with that, so long as she did, in fact, get next. Her own body was more than ready when she saw Lyra jerk forward hard and let out a surprised cry. It was like a cascade, Bon Bon came hard, her passion flaring as the simulated shaft shoved deep inside and she could feel the hot breath of her mate on her withers. Her cries and moans, into the sweet and wet depths of Octavia, drove that mare beyond self-control and more cries joined Lyra's.

The song spiked as one of the singers peaked, Vinyl playing a thrumming beat around Octavia's staccato rhythm. Far in the distance, the song was echoed by the tree so that any pony who had the seeds growing inside them, suddenly felt the tune.

"I said I got next." Vinyl nipped at Lyra's shoulder, trying to encourage the slightly worn-out mare to get ready for more.


The four does were timid. They walked from their home in the forest, they could smell something that delighted them. The first of the creatures that they saw made them all feel hollow with hunger and, as they jostled, the brown-coated mare walked right past them, as if she hadn't seen anything out of the ordinary.

It was at once both reassuring to the four and a little off-putting. Surely these delightful creatures should take notice?

One of the hinds stepped forward and right in front of the mare, she turned and grinned.

Mayor Mare was confused at first. Had she walked into something? Something that smelled so distracting that she was left blinking at the odd, light-headed sensation. She pushed her snout forward, wanting more of the scent and found very little resistance in the odd nothing that was before her. Her brain slowly twisted in the control of the drugged air and she saw the thing before her.

The deer looked back, seeing recognition in the pony's eyes. Deeper Her mind whispered directly into the now fertile thoughts of the pony.

The mare smiled. "Deeper would be nice." She pushed her head forward, barely even recognizing the vulva dilating around her snout, face and head. She pushed more as an odd magic seemed to wrap her, pull at her, guide her. Mayor lifted her hooves up, pressing them to the soft entrance and they slid in beside her head. With her shoulders now straightened, she felt that pulling sensation increase.

The doe smiled and drew at the pony, wanting it deeper and deeper, pulling and teasing her until even the mare's tail and back-hooves were gone.

Mayor Mare worked ever deeper, magic ensuring that she was not uncomfortable for even a moment. She felt herself forced to curl into a tight ball, wrapped up in a little bundle as more magic started to pulse around her, in time to the deep heartbeat that was now all she could hear. She smiled and closed her eyes tightly.


The brown pony woke in their bed. "Oh, that was odd I don't…" The dream didn't come back, it was lost the moment Mayor's eyes opened. Something seemed a little wrong, but it was easy to ignore. Feeling better than ever, the stallion climbed from bed and felt himself, half erect, wobble under his belly.

Mayor Mare's eyes flew wide open; he began to tremble. The voice that he now realized was deeper than it should be said. "Oh dear, oh dear oh dear oh dear."


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