In Pursuit of Happiness

Pinkie began to think back, Back a whole six months. She had a more innocent optimism back then. And many of her now advanced experiments had been put through trials as she made many a breakthrough. This of course, also made her contractors happy as they had invested for positive results in Pinkie's "interesting" research. But not all of those contractors had the same interests as one another. One wanted to see if Pinkie's research could bear fruit for other types of research. Research not dealing in the matters of smiles and laughter.

So an assistant for Pinkie was hired. A well endowed, no nonsense crystal mare from the Crystal Empire. With a shiny ruby coat and a darker red mane that flowed beautifully down to the back of her knees, Although she did wear her hair up in a bun. Her attire was that of a well fitting lab coat with a blue shirt underneath and a medium cut black skirt. She also wore a slim pair of glasses. Her name was Phial Vial, a stoic yet eager mare who was interested in Pinkie's experiments. Or rather, she was until she actually met Pinkie and found out what her goals were. For you see, Phial was under the impression that she'd be able to make advancements in weaponry, chemical weapons, and even scientific advancements in the ways of new technology. What she got however was something she found to be all silly and pointless. But, being an assistant, she would do her best to keep her mouth shut and meet her quota while doing some experiments of her own in secret.

Phial didn't like Pinkie too much. She found her overly friendly and her dress attire very....provocative. She found it strange that Pinkie also didn't seem to notice that any of her test subjects were suffering behind the smiles they gave her. Though, suffering was a loose term in itself as some of the subjects found themselves in near endless orgasm rather than horrible endless bouts of laughter and tickling. But just about every single one of them begged for it to stop regardless. Phial would take notes of these experiments however, to find a way to bend them to her own whims later while also cataloging the results for Pinkie herself. She wanted to be able to bring down entire civilizations with nothing more than the fruits of her own labor.

Of course, Phial had limits of her own as well. Being Pinkie's assistant took more patience than she had sometimes. While Phial was usually cold,distant, and usually able to handle things out of the norm with objective thinking. Pinkie broke that mold by speaking to her in a jovial manner no matter how many times she had told her to tone it down. Pinkie would often mess with her mane, make jokes, rub her breasts on her head, try to tickle her in fun, or just try to break her iron cold stare with a silly face. The worst of it all was the fact Pinkie didn't even call her by her name, but instead referred to her as "Specs". And despite Phial keeping a cool head, it drove her nuts how such a brilliant scientist who was originally a mere party planner could be so stupid and dense. She kept a personal journal to write her frustrations down so she wouldn't go crazy.

This is how Pinkie remembered it anyway. Pinkie could also recall the faithful day that Phial would stop being her assistant. Pinkie had blindfolded Phial and brought her to one of the many observation rooms. Pinkie had a new experiment set up just to make, what she thought, Phial happy. "Ok Specs! Time to see your super awesome mega great present!"

Phial groaned "I was in the middle of something, you know? This isn't going to be that cream that makes the skin extra sensitive, is it? Because I saw your notes on that...."

"Don't be silly! This is one of the biggest breakthroughs we've made yet! Bio-engineering! I can't wait for you to see what I've come up with! You'll smile for sure!" Pinkie said in an excited tone as began to slowly move her hands away from Phial's eyes.

"Bio-engineering? Are you saying you've created a B.O.W?" There was a hint of doubt in her cold voice. But Phial, deep inside, was intrigued to see what Pinkie could have meant by this.

"Dunno why you'd spell bow, we're not shooting at apples here y'know. but look look! There's the three ponies that are going to meet our new creations!" Pinkie removed her hands to point through the glass. Both her and Phial we're up a floor above the three test subjects below. The three test subjects themselves were two nude twins. Although one had much bigger breasts than the other. The more petite twin seemed scared while the better endowed one was yelling around the room, trying to call out her captor.Both twins had short blonde manes and blue coats. The third pony was a male, who already had a hard on looking at the two females in front of him. He didn't know where he was, but if he was going to be forced to fuck those two mares. Well, who can complain? He had a white coat with a rather golden and flashy mane. All three were earth ponies as well.

"Interesting..." Phial looked over to a large door over at the end of the room. "And I presume that holds the creature, correct?"

"Yup!" Pinkie brandished a device from her coat, and placed it right into Phial's right hand "Here ya go Specs. Press this button to make the magic happen!". Pinkie was jumping in circles in excitement, her breasts bouncing along with each hop as she awaited to see the excitement on her assistant's face.

Phial just looked at the button in her hand. She felt hope in her heart. The first real step in bringing advancement in her own research. She could almost forgive Pinkie for her rude and annoying personality if only to have a glimpse at whatever she was about to see. So she raised her finger, and brought it down on the button.

The doors began to open. The three test subjects turned to look into the empty looking darkness that was behind the giant safety door. The petite twin started to reach out to it as if it was an exit. But her sister held her back, suspicious of what was on the other side. The male just stood there, and then put his attention on the girls once again. He didn't seem to care too much about it, he only wanted the chance to have his way with those twins.

"Nothing is happening" Phial said as she continued to look on, her doubt ever increasing at the lack of inactivity.

"Shhhhh...just watch" Pinkie said as she put her face on the glass, excited for what would come next.

Suddenly, web lines were fired from the darkness straight at the stallion. He shrieked in terror as flyders began to pour out from the dark reaches of the void. Phial already felt excitement building as she took notice at how well organized they seemed as they quickly mummified the stallion from head to toe, the only thing sticking out of the webbing was his raging boner. Pinkie herself could feel a wave of arousal hit her from this act. Meanwhile, the brave sister pulled back the terrified petite one as the flyders began to swarm around the stallion and crawl into and underneath the webbing.

At first there was muffled pleading and screaming. Something that very much caught the attention of Phial. But soon after, the screaming was replaced with hysterical laughter. Pinkie knew exactly what was going on. These flyders were no ordinary breed. She had them experimented on and mass produced as a prototype to bigger projects like her "Giggle Pet" experiments. These flyders in particular did not bite or feed on other creatures. But rather captured them in their webbing and then attacked their bodies with tickly little legs and a bug bite that felt more like playful pinching fingers. The webbed stallion was bouncing around the floor as he begged for it to stop. Soon, his laughing was intermixed with moans as some flyders had landed on his penis and began to gently move their legs about it. They fed on his stream of giggles and moans. forcing it out of him as he helplessly wiggled and giggled in his web tomb. It wasn't long until the ticklish milking of his dick produced milky white results that sprayed upwards and back down onto the web encasing him.

As if guided by a powerful pheromone, the a dense cloud of flyders flew into the cum on the web and began to feed off of it while others went through the webbing to join their brethren in tickling the stallion. The stallion who had orgasmed had found himself more sensitive than ever before. His web casing was bouncing about like a jumping bean as he screamed in false delight.

However, the flyders were dense in number as they continued to pour out of the door. This particular swarm heading towards the twins in a straight beeline. To save her frightened younger twin, the older one pushed her out of the way as the swarm impacted the slightly older, better endowed twin and lifted her in mid air. The frightened little sister could only watch in horror as her older sister began to cackle out loud. The cloud of flyders held her aloft and swarmed around her entire body.The flyders were merciless as they crawled around every inch of her well toned body and big squishy breasts. Her constant screaming laughing fits terrifying her little sister. Indeed, the older sister was in some sort of Tartarus levels of torment as her entire body was being tickled and teased by these arachnid insects. They crawled along her soles, they bit in between her toes. they crawled into her belly button, they prodded and pricked her nipples, and they scrambled along her armpits. She couldn't even say words anymore. All she could do was release side splitting, hysterical, mind maddening laughter. She couldn't even smash the bugs in a mad struggle. The experimenting had made them nigh indestructible to normal means of crushing.

The little sister reached up to her big sister. But couldn't reach. She was too scared to run. Too scared to leave without her sister. And all the laughing was driving her insane. She looked to see that the stallion's web tomb was now just shaking very slowly as his hysterical pleading had turned to near silent chuckling. He had already reached his limit as his penis continued to twitch from the attacking flyders, it was dry but they were still stimulating it beyond it's limit. When she looked up at her sister, she had gone limp from the tickling assault, and yet the flyders still persisted. She had hoped she had at least fallen unconscious, but she could still hear her gulping for air before entering another bout of laughter.

However, the worst part of this was the fact that it seemed to be turning her on. No, she thought, that can't be right. This younger twin, she was a virgin, unlike her sexually active big sister. She was just too shy to try dating any of the good looking stallions she had been offered by her twin. She had only had masturbation sessions to quell her deep dark inner feelings. But this feeling? The one she had now? It wasn't natural. When she opened her legs and looked down at her marehood. She could see and feel as if something was moving inside. Tickling inside...

Indeed, her sister had not actually saved her from the flyder assault as one of them had managed to sneak inside her marehood and began it's biological function of tickling. However, it was having a different effect than one would think. It was forcibly arousing this young mare. The pulses of pleasure were soon becoming strong enough that her body began to sweat and become wobbly. She moaned as silently as possible as she dragged herself on her butt to the corner of the chamber and rested her back on the wall. She knew she had to get the bug out or else it might make the swarm attacking her sister attack her as well. She reached her fingers down and slowly brought them inside her own pussy to try to snatch the bug and get it out.

But all it seemed to do was make things worse.she tried to use her fingers to catch the bug between them, but all she ended up doing was rubbing her fingers all along her inner walls, sometimes pressing her palm on her clit as she tried to reach deeper for the bug. Her breathing was becoming deeper and she could no longer hold back her sexually fueled moans as she continued to reach for the flyder. The flyder itself was still crawling up along inside her, acting like a living vibrator egg as it continued to sexually stimulate the poor mare. At this point, even when she got the bug inbetween her fingers, it did her no good as they had become too slick to hold it. Indeed, all the attention her marehood was getting was weakening her resolve as the pleasure became more intense, her marehood itself becoming wet from sexual pleasure she was receiving from the little active bug. The growing feelings she was feeling was more powerful than any other masturbatory session had brought her. The bug seemingly knew what it was doing as the rest of the swarm seemed too preoccupied with the other two subjects to do anything else.

The mare's mind felt overwhelmed by these strong feelings. And her original intent of trying to remove the bug now just became a ritual of self satisfaction amplified by the flyder's movements. The mare began to feel her body become hot and sweaty. She couldn't resist masturbating while playing with her small breasts. Her tongue was soon hanging out from panting and strong moans that hit her every few seconds. Her mind began to fill with thoughts of her sister and that stallion. She thought of sucking on her breasts, licking at her cunt while the stallion rutted her own pussy. Perhaps the sounds of the laughter was affecting her mind as well but she even thought of her sister tickling her soft breasts as the stallion fucked her giggling form nonstop. It all seemed so good to her. It wasn't long until the mare was screaming through her orgasm. An orgasm that was followed by another, and then another.

Indeed, the young mare found herself lost in endless ecstasy from the tireless efforts of the tickle bug inside her marehood. She slumped down and curled into a ball as she continued to moan and twitch in mindless lust. She felt she'd never escape whatever this was. And now? Only wanted to fuck and be fucked. She wouldn't even mind the caress of these flyders. As they too seemed to make good lovers.

Phial continued to stare. She stared at the mummified giggling stallion, the mare who was caught in a cloud of flyders that brought her forced joy, and the younger mare who had experienced her first time with a single small bug. She remained in silence as she watched the results unfurl in front of her.

Pinkie leaned to her side and looked into Phial's eyes with a large smile "So! Was that great or what?"