Dream Baker's House Wife

by Nittany Discord

Rating: mature
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance, Porn, Sex, Fetish, Anthro, Original Character
Length: 2331

Dream Baker reveals she knows of Cold Front's crossdressing secret and helps him embrace it in a sexy clopfic of sensual crossdressing fun. Contains detailed description of dressing up and sex between anthro OCs.

Cold Front meets Dream Baker to help her clean her house, not expecting to her to know his biggest secret. Lucky for him, she's more than willing to help him embrace it.

Contains: M/F OC shipping, sex, and of course, crossdressing.

Second edition of an erotic story written based on the cover art; read and approved by the artist. It was my first erotic fanfic, and one I've only shared privately. Sharing it with the public now. Hope you guys enjoy it. If so, there will be more to come.

Cover art by Ask Dream Baker/Pumpkinspice Pony.

I must thank Pumpkinspice/Dream Baker for letting me use her OC in this, and I hope you guys enjoy this. It's been rewritten and edited to meet FiMFiction standards. Feedback is appreciated.

Published 2017-08-03 20:30:06 UTC
Last updated 2017-08-03 20:30:06 UTC

Dream Baker's House Wife

Cold Front sat on the bed, nervous as Dream smiled at him. “Ooh, we’re going to have lots of fun today” she cooed, making Cold Front blush harder. Earlier, as a gesture of good faith, he had come over to Dream’s house to help her with various chores. “See, I know your little secret. I saw that little orange-haired maid in your house the other day, and I figure that, unless you hit the lottery, which I know you didn’t, that she might be someone we know.”

Cold Front gulped and blushed heavily, sweating a bit. “Uhm…it was..a f.friend.”

This response made Dream frown. “Please don’t lie to me. How many friends of yours look like you, or even would go to the lengths of dressing up as a French maid for you?”

Knowing he was trapped, he has no choice but to speak the truth. “Alright, it was me. I was just curious, was all.”

Dreamy smiled. “Was that so hard? Now that we’re on the same page, now we can get you ready for today.” Cold Front began to put the pieces together, and the thought made him nervous, but also made him excited. “It’s a good thing you’re my size, too.”

Dream was already dressed for the day, and Cold Front looked upon her with internal excitement at her black dress zipped snugly around her and red apron littered with polka dots tied around her small waist, noting the cute bow it made. He gazed as her dark stockings encasing her legs, and got a glimpse of the pink garter straps that held them in place as she bent over at her underwear drawer. He could only imagine what lie underneath her dress, and his imagination took off, imagining a fitting basque or a corset with silk panties, the thoughts of these clothes hugging his own body making him aroused; making his cock stir a bit as a result.

Dreamy first opened a drawer of her panties and selected a pair of silk white panties trimmed with lace. With those in hand, she opened another drawer and pulled out a pink lacy corset adorned with frills and complete with garters and a built-in bra. Finally, she selected a pair of white stockings adorned with polka dots, not unlike hers except for the color. She laid these items on the bed next to Cold Front, and leaned over the wary orange stallion.

“Just relax, and let me take it from here. Trust me; you’re going to have so much fun today!”

Dreamy slowly unbuttoned Cold Front’s shirt, exposing his chest before sliding it down his arms and off of his body. She then gently unbuckled his belt before unfastening his pants, sliding those down off of his legs. She then gently slid her fingers under Cold Front’s underwear before sliding those down and off, exposing his arousal to her chuckling as she saw it, before finally removing his socks. Cold Front now laid naked before her, his penis half-erect at the prospect of what’s to come. He blushed as Dream sat him up, before picking up the corset and smiling.

“Let’s begin.”

Dream unfastened the corset clasps and opened the corset up before wrapping it gently around his torso and chest, making sure that the cups of the bra were positioned over his nipples before slowly clasping it closed, smiling as she went. Cold Front instinctively placed his arms into the corset straps as she did this, sliding each one up his arms slowly and working it over his shoulders until they sat snugly on his collarbone. She smiled more as he did this, finishing the fastening of the corset before giving him a rewarding peck on the cheek. Dreamy left for a moment forgetting a critical piece of the outfit, giving Cold Front a chance to take in the sensation of the corset around his body. His erection grew stronger as he looked down over the empty cups, closed clasps, and lacy trim and smiled nervously. Dream returned shortly after with two jiggling mounds of silicone in her hand, and caught Cold Front admiring himself.

“See, I knew you’d like this. Now wait until I get you all shaped up.” She took each piece of faux flesh and slid them into the cups of the corset and fitted them against Cold Front’s body, giving him a nice pair of breasts that filled his corset cups to capacity. Cold Front blushed nervously at first, but Dream alleviated those fears as he guided his hands over his new breasts, letting him squeeze them gently as she got behind him and tightened the shoulder straps of the corset, making him moan as bit. She then grabbed the laces of the corset and gave Cold Front a stern warning before slowly tightening them, causing Cold Front to gasp as the lingerie tightened around him. She pulled until his waist tightened in for her liking, leaving Cold Front gasping for air, but still enjoying the experience. “Now, breathe gently. I don’t want you passing out. We still have a bit of work to do.” He did so, relaxing and slowly smiling as the now tight corset hugged his body, making him even more aroused than before.

Next, Dream took a stocking and rolled it up before placing the tip of Cold Front’s left hoof inside. She then slowly unrolled it over his hoof before moving up his leg, slowly encasing it in nylon. Cold Front couldn’t help but moan as he felt the stocking unroll, enjoying the soft fabric falling nicely over his fur. She finally pulled the stocking over his knee and then his thigh, pulling tight before grabbing the garter straps on his corset and clipping them to his stockings. She repeated this for his right leg until it was encased in the stocking, the garters pulling it tightly but snugly over his leg. He moved his now encased legs a bit and smiled as he rubbed them together, his reservations about this whole plan gone long ago as he has now succumbed to his fantasy and the clothes, making Dream smile.

Dream took the silk panties and opened them up, guiding each of Cold Front’s hooves into the holes before slowly sliding them up his legs. He looked down and smiled as he saw the panties head towards his crotch, sitting up to welcome them against his body. She slid the panties slowly over his butt and genitals, making him smile as he felt the silk slide over his buttocks and make contact with his balls, encasing them and part of his erection in their feminine embrace. Dreamy grinned and ran a finger up the underside of his engorged cock before taking it by her hands and slowly tucking it into the panties, encasing it fully in silk, causing Cold Front to moan again as his entire erection laid inside the softest of fabrics.

“There we go. We don’t want any bulges sticking out. It’s unladylike. However, you’re shaping up to be a fine mare,” she cooed, and Cold Front couldn’t agree more. Looking at himself in the vanity mirror, he saw his new female shape in all of its glory, from the breast swaying in his corset to the stockings smoothly encasing his legs and the panties wrapped around his waist. He smiled and struck a little feminine pose as Dream headed to her closet, eager to bring out the final pieces of Cold Front’s outfit.

She pulled out a dress that was similar to hers, except white and adorned with polka dots, and brought it over to the smiling stallion, snapping back to attention and blushing as he notices her. “I see you like your new look. I’m glad,” she purred, “because I have the perfect outfit for it.” She undid the apron before slowly unzipping the back of the dress, motioning Cold Front to step inside. “Don’t be shy. You’ll look fantastic. Trust me.” He got up and touched the dress, smiling at its softness, before slipping his feet through the opened back and inside the dress. He then grabbed it and worked it up and around his body, smiling as he slipped his arms into the straps of the dress and guided them up over his shoulders; pulling the dress over and around his body. Dream wrapped her arms around him and kissed him as she reached behind him, grabbed the zip, and began to slowly work it up his back, closing the dress over his lingerie. He moaned into the kiss as he heard the zipper move and felt the dress tighten slowly around his body, matching his curves perfectly as it went. When the zip reached the top of the dress, she broke the kiss and stepped back, admiring and squealing with joy at the beauty of the feminized stallion. Cold Front enjoyed the dress, and gave Dream a happy twirl. She finally grabbed the red apron and tied it around his waist, adding the final touch to his ensemble. Cold Front smiled and whispered a thank you to Dream, feeling happy and aroused in his new attire, smiling and reaching down to rub his engorged cock through his dress and panties.

Dream held the girly stallion again, giving him a lingering kiss, and bringing her hand down over his plot. Cold grinned in a seductive manner, enjoying Dream’s playing groping, and especially enjoying her hands through his feminine clothing. He leaned forward for another lingering kiss, the pleasure of crossdressing and the embrace of a loving mare driving his passion. Dream further explored Cold’s feminized body, squeezing his plot more and rubbing his back, letting the dress and corset massage him. Dream could feel Cold’s erection prominently though his dress between her own legs as she held him close, the hard organ tenting his panties and making a bit of a bump between his legs that looked cute.

“I think someone is really loving her new look,” Dream cooed, giggling, “and I think she deserves a reward for being such a good girl.” Cold smiled widely and kissed Dream passionately again, and the two ponies slowly made their way onto a bed, Dream on top of the happy “girl.” Dream leaned up slowly, tracing her delicate hands over Cold’s dress, tracing around and over his corset and even giving his “breasts” a squeeze. This brought moans of pleasure out of Cold, and he smiled widely as he let Dream explore “her” body. Dream slowly brought a finger further down his dress and stopped between his legs where his penis was making a cute tent, and she gently grasped it through his dress and panties. “Would you like me to take care of this, my little cutie?”

Cold nodded slowly, smiling. “I’m a good mare, and I’d love to pleasure you like a good mare,” he responded, “please let me inside of your womanly form.” Dream smiled, blushing, but filled with love and passion for her femboy friend, she levitated a condom over with her magic and gave him a responsive smile.

Dream leaned up a bit and pulled up on Cold’s skirt, exposing his sexy stocking-clad legs and panties holding his wanting member. Dream then reached slowly into his panties, something Cold enjoyed very much, and slowly pulled it out. His member was already leaking pre from the sensual teasing of Dream combined with the joy of clothes he was wearing, and Dream opened the condom and rolled it down his thick, hungry shaft. Dream then lifted her skirt and pulled her own panties aside, exposing her marehood, already wet and wanting for his organ. “My girl is going to get a very good treat.” She lowered herself onto his shaft slowly, his penis parting her lips and filling her well, bringing a moan from both Dream and Cold. Dream rubbed her hands across Cold’s body, letting his dress and lingerie massage him with their feminine softness and snugness, and she rocked back and forth gently on his penis, bringing waves of pleasure to the crossdressed stallion and bringing him ever closer to climax. “Such a good girl, and such a pretty girl,” Dream teased.

“I am. I am a good girl, and I love my girly loving from my wife,” Cold responded, getting into the roleplay. Dream continued to play at Cold, squeezing his breast forms in his dress and corset, rubbing his beautiful vintage dress, and sliding on his wanting cock, until Cold couldn’t hold back any longer. Cold moaned as his climax hit, and his penis unloaded wave after wave of cum into her and the condom. Dream moaned in kind, his throbs filling her with ecstasy, and she arched back a bit in her own climax.

After a short while, the two feminine ponies were spent. Dream dismounted Cold and removed his semen-filled condom and disposed of it, careful not to get any on his panties and dress, tucked his penis back into his soft panties, and lowered his dress back down. Dream moved her own panties back into place and then laid beside of Cold, both sweating from the loving. “Did you enjoy your gift, misses?”

“I sure did, Miss Baker,” Cold replied, murring happily.

Dream replied, “See, it’s OK to be a pretty stallion. Now, I have some chores to do today. How about us housewives get to work in our nice new outfits?” Cold smiled and gave Dreamy a kiss on the cheek.

“Sounds wonderful. A girl’s day,” Cold responded, with a giggle and a blush. Cold and Dream got up after a minute and freshened up a bit, then Cold wrapped a headband around his head. Cold and Dream smiled at each other, and then they left the room to begin their wifely duties for the day.

Author's Note

Let me know if this needs a self insert tag or not since Cold Front is my ponysona OC.