Author's Note

Contains: Short and comical scenarios involving rubber-ponies. Female, female & male, setups for later stuff.

Thanks to The Great Derpsby for help with this.

Have more pretty much ready, as well as another clop story, but with normal ponies rather than anthro.

And Sunset and friends are getting in on the action? Certainly seems so. Hopefully you will enjoy what I have planned for that as well.

Don't be afraid to share what you'd like to see.

Remember: Chrysalis' capture is retconned, and she is still at large!

Anthology 3: ... Squeak...

Prince Shining Armor had spent the last few days alone with one of each of Twilight’s friends, getting to know them. Princess Luna as well. Now that there were ten ponies transformed into rubber dolls who would be spending a lot of times and playing a lot of games with each other, Twilight had suggested that everypony who hadn’t gotten to know each other closely should do so, and spend some time alone with the other. Right now, he was still metaphorically breathing out in relief.

Shining took the cup of tea that Fluttershy offered him, as she sat down beside him in her couch.

“It’s a very nice house you have here, Fluttershy,” he said.

“Oh, thank you,” she said, blushing a little. “It’s nothing compared to a castle though.”

Shining Armor laughed a little. “Actually, you wouldn’t believe how much work went into making our quarters cozy,” he said. “At first, our bedroom felt like it should have had an army of servants observing us and everything we did… actually, perhaps there were once.”

Fluttershy giggled, and took a sip of her tea. “Are you comfortable then?”

“I am. Very much so,” Shining Armor said, reclining into the seat, and gently reached for Fluttershy, inviting her to lean against him. She did so, and they snuggled up to each other with their teacups in their hands.

“It’s very peaceful. Not that I didn’t like spending time with Pinkie Pie, but she’s a handful.”

Fluttershy giggled again. “Oh you just remove her limbs and gag her,” she said. “That helps.”

“I know,” Shining Armor said. “We did that, but we wanted to try out everything, so she had them on most of the time. Cadence is with her today, so I hope you don’t mind making ponies relax.”

“I don’t,” Fluttershy assured him, and got a naughty glint in her eyes. “But, you know, I can be a ‘handful’ too.”

She used her free hand to guide Armor’s arm into an embrace around her back, and his hand towards her breast, which he readily fondled.

“You sure can,” he agreed, and leaned in to kiss her neck, making her smile and squirm just a little.

“So,” he continued. “How do you like being a doll?”

“Oh it’s wonderful,” Fluttershy said. “I never thought I’d ever get to do what we’re doing. It’s such a relief to finally be able to.”

“I know what you mean,” Shining said. “That’s what I felt when I started seeing Cadence. Romantically, I mean. I didn’t think a bombshell like her would be interested in a nerdy pony like me.”

“You? Nerdy?” Fluttershy asked, looking at him confused.

“I sure was,” Shining Armor said. “I mean, I kept in shape, but I didn’t spend my school days on the sports field with the jocks. I played O&O, and treated mares with perhaps a little more manners than they were comfortable with.”

Fluttershy smiled at the prince who was still, perhaps unconsciously, gently squeezing her breast. “Cadence saw you for how beautiful you were in here,” she said, and put her hand on his large, muscular chest. “You’re beautiful on the outside as well.”

“So are you,” Shining Armor said, huskily, and shared a kiss with Fluttershy.

They broke it, and smiled at each other.

“There is one thing I’ve been wondering though,” Fluttershy said.

“What?” Shining asked.

“Well,” Fluttershy said, and shifted around in her seat to left her skirt up.

Shining looked down at her, seeing the dildo sticking out of her marehood, and the plug sticking out of her rear. “You see, I can walk around like this casually, which is very nice, but how about stallions? Can you do anything on the front?” she asked, her eyes shifting to the generous bulge on the front of Shining’s trousers.

“Actually, I can,” Shining said, and shifted a bit to pull his trousers down, making Fluttershy miss his squeezing of her breast.

Shining pulled his pants down, and revealed the plug that was sticking out of his behind. “There’s this, which perhaps isn’t very becoming of a warrior-prince and a captain of the guard,” he said. “But! I’ve trained myself to be able to suck it up inside me.”

Shining clenched his buttocks, and the plug disappeared into his orifice. Fluttershy kept staring. Plugged on not, that behind was something else.

Shining turned around, revealing his large stallionhood, and making Fluttershy forget his magnificent butt for the moment.

“You know we gained in size depending on how endowed we were to begin with?” Shining asked. “That’s why your breasts are still larger than Rainbow’s?”

Fluttershy managed to tear her gaze away from the length in front of her to nod in confirmation to Shining’s face, before her eyes travelled down again.

“Well, it’s a good thing Twily managed to figure out that magic that let me control how large I am real quick,” Shining Armor said. “Without it, I’d be stuck at this size.”

Fluttershy’s eyes widened as Shining’s length raised itself skyward, and grew in size until the tip was waving just in front of Shining’s muzzle.

“... Which is frankly unwieldy,” Shining said.

Fluttershy’s eyes had travelled with the tip, and she managed to look into Shining’s eyes behind it. “I think you should walk around like this the rest of the day,” she said, smiling demurely at him.

“I will,” Shining said, chuckling, then reached into his sweater pocked. “Anyway, instead of a dildo in the front like you have, Cadence and Twily made me this.”

Fluttershy looked as Shining pulled out a little hand pump, connected to small rubber length by a hose. “What is it?”

“It’s a plug,” Shining said, and pumped it once. The rubber length expanded, becoming longer and slightly thicker. “You just insert it and pump like any other inflatable plug. Wanna try?”

Fluttershy nodded, and scooted forward, having the tip of Shining’s length in her face, and fighting down the urge to suckle it.

She took the hand pump, and held the plug against the tip of Shining’s length.

She pumped, and the plug expanded downward, into Shining’s stallionhood.

“Oooh,” he moaned, closing his eyes.

Fluttershy smiled, looking at Shining with both lust and mirth in her eyes. “We’re gonna have a lot of fun with this one,” she said.

Shining chuckled again. “Fill me up, and then I’m going to have a lot of fun with you.”

Fluttershy squirmed in her seat and began pumping vigorously.

“Hey, Cheerilee!” Twilight called, happily.

Cheerilee turned around and saw Princess Twilight heading towards her. “Hello, Twilight,” she said, always being happy to see her friend. Although recently she’d been a little more happy to see her, and couldn’t quite figure out why.

Twilight walked up to her, and indicated an alley between two houses. “Hey, can you help me with something?”

“Of course,” Cheerilee said, always wanting to please, especially Twilight.

Twilight gently took Cheerilee’s hands and led her into the alley, and looked around. The windows looking out into it were shut and dark, and the occasional pony that walked the street outside didn’t glance into it.

“So, what did you need? And why here?” Cheerilee asked.

“Well, it’s like this,” Twilight said, making Cheerilee look into her eyes, though they still travelled downward occasionally to look at Twilight’s shape through her blouse. “You see, me and my friends have been transformed to be a lot more voluptuous and filled out in a sexy way. Not that we didn’t look good before, but now we’re probably the most beautiful mares in Equestria.”

Twilight paused and closely gauged Cheerilee’s reaction, making Cheerilee look up into her eyes and consider the words for another moment before nodding. “I see. That would make sense.”

Twilight inclined her head. “And that’s not alarming at all?”

Cheerilee shook her head. It wasn’t. It was as natural the flower mares overreacting, or Big Mac pulling a cart through town, muscles bulging. “Not really,” she said.

“But have you noticed how we look?” Twilight asked.

“I guess,” Cheerilee said, her gaze travelling down Twilight’ shape again, to her great bosom and her skirt. Even the most modest skirt couldn’t hide Twilight’s figure, Cheerilee just wished she’d wear pants more often, since they always clung to her and showed the shape of her crotch.

“Cheerilee, have you noticed that you’re watching me very lustily?” Twilight asked.

As Twilight’s words slowly registered, Cheerilee’s eyes widened, and she tore her gaze away, her cheeks burning. “Oh, I’m sorry, Twilight! I didn’t… I mean--”

“Shh! Shhhh! It’s okay,” Twilight said, and took Cheerilee’s face in her hand, turning it towards her to look at it with kind eyes. “You haven’t done anything wrong. Let me explain.”

Cheerilee calmed down just before tear of embarrassment started forming in her eyes, savoring Twilight’s soft touch. “Okay… okay,” she said.

Twilight nodded, then continued. “As you can tell now, it’s almost impossible to keep your eyes off of us, but that’s okay, there’s nothing wrong with that. I’ve put a spell on us though, so that other ponies have trouble noticing that anything is out of the ordinary, or should treat us differently, or notice when we’re being, well, lewd.”

Cheerilee slowly nodded. “Okay… that makes sense.”

“So I just want to gauge your reaction. Imagine that uuuh, Carrot top were to remove her shirt in public. How would you react?”

Cheerilee hummed. “I’d uh, wonder if something has happened, then offer something to cover herself up with if I had something to spare. It would probably be embarrassing for her.”

“You’re so nice, Cheerilee,” Twilight said, and pulled her blouse off in one movement, showing off her big breasts, resting comfortably and invitingly in her stylish bra.

“Thanks, Twilight,” Cheerilee said, blushing a bit at getting a compliment like that from the princess of friendship. “Is this related to your spell?”

“Yes,” Twilight said, handing Cheerilee her blouse and stepping back to present herself. “Notice anything strange?”

“No,” Cheerilee said, shaking her head, unconsciously making kneading motions with her hands.

“I’ve just removed my top, like you said Carrot Top would’ve been so embarrassed to do in public.”

“Oooh,” Cheerilee said, and was about to offer Twilight her blouse, before remembering what they were talking about. “This is what the spell was about, right?”

“Yep,” Twilight said happily. “So could you tell me when what I’m doing feels strange and like it should be embarrassing?”

“Sure,” Cheerilee said, happily.

Twilight took her boobs in her hands, jiggling them heartily. “Anything?”

Cheerilee shook her head.

Twilight unclasped her bra, letting her breasts flow free, revealing all of them.

“Oh! Oh,” Cheerilee said. “A little bit much for public?”

“A little bit, huh?” Twilight noted. “Are you okay to keep going? For a friend?”

“Sure,” Cheerilee said, kindly.

Twilight took her bare breasts in her hands, kneading them slowly, before taking one of them up to her face, where she caressed her nipple with her lips, and looked huskily at Cheerilee and moaned as she slowly suckled it.

“Okay-okay-okay,” Cheerilee said, holding up her hands. “That’s too much to do in public.”

Twilight nodded, and clasped her bra over her breasts again. “Got it, but now it’s fine, right?”

“Yeah, now it’s fine.”

“Okay, let me just adjust the spell a little,” Twilight said, and lit up her horn.

For a moment, Cheerilee thought she noticed the majestic beauty of Twilight unshrouded, before the feeling subsided again.

“Now then,” Twilight said, and removed her bra, handing it to Cheerilee.

Twilight took her breasts in her hands, rubbed them against each other with bedroom eyes, and began suckling them again.

“How is it now?” Twilight asked, momentarily pausing from kissing her own breasts. “Unbecoming for a princess of Equestria?”

Cheerilee shook her head. “No, it’s fine.”

Twilight smiled. “Alright, let’s step it up,” she said, before looking down over Cheerilee. “You’ve got a stain.”

Cheerilee looked down on herself, and saw her arousal had fought it way through the fabric of her pants.

“Ah!” she cried out, and tried covering herself, before realizing that she did so with Twilight’s blouse and bra.

“It’s okay, it’s okay!” Twilight said, stepping forward and gently pressing herself against Cheerilee. “Tell you what. Just let me try a few more things, then we’ll go back to my castle and get you something dry to wear.”

Shortly after, Twilight Sparkle walked through Ponyville, completely in the nude.

Cheerilee was beside her, carrying her clothes in front of her crotch.

They waved to the happy ponies that greeted them as they headed for the castle together.

Thorax the changeling closed his mouth and belched happily, looking a bit embarrassed.

“Whooo,” he breathed. “Simply being close to just one of you makes me more full than I’ve ever been in my life.”

He was sitting, naked, as changelings often are in their natural form, on the table in the lab in the Crystal Empire, dangling his legs. Sunburst couldn’t see it, but Cadence, Shining Armor, Twilight, Celestia, and Starlight were seeing the appeal in the lithe, young changeling’s body.

“I think we’ve got it,” Sunburst said, and turned to Thorax. “But are you sure about this? We won’t be able to give you a cutie mark in enjoying all forms of carnal pleasures.”

Thorax waved his concerns away. “Don’t worry about that,” he said. “Changelings already do, so long as there’s love involved, and you guys have love to spare. It’s almost hard to remember being hungry around you guys, but it will be nice to never be so again. Like this, I could feed other changelings.”

Celestia’s serene smile widened. “I always knew there were good changelings out there. You’re just so good at hiding,” she teased.

Thorax shifted a bit in embarrassment. “Sorry, your majesty, and thank you.”

“I’m relieved that my spell is leading to something good,” Starlight said, lying limbless on the table, dressed in a black, studded leotard.

“Yeah, it was worrying in the beginning, but it was worth it,” Twilight said. “I think I’m close to figuring out how to complete the transformation for the ponies in your old village. Do you want to come along?”

“I guess I should,” Starlight said, squirming uncomfortably on the floor. “They might not be too happy with me though.”

“You’ll forgive each other,” Twilight said. “Especially with new cutie marks and you being the way you are.”

“You’re right,” Starlight said.

“Although there is one thing,” Twilight said. “I just realized that we should create a sort of tracking system for ourselves, now that we’re immortal. I mean, if one of us goes down with a ship, or is covered by a landslide, we could be stuck like that for a long time, so if we haven’t been seen in a month, we should try and go looking for each other, and a sort of tracking system would be very appropriate.”

Celestia nodded. “Very good, Twilight.”

“Alright, should we do this?” Sunburst asked. “I wanna see the transformation firsthand if I’m going to undergo it as well.”

“You’re gonna transform too?” Thorax asked.

“There’s a lot of benefits to it,” Sunburst said. “It’s very clean and hygienic for one thing.”

“Alright, hit me,” Thorax said.

Fluttershy’s friends gently woke her up outside her window with their soft singing.

She started slowly blinking the sleep from her eyes as the son shone gloriously through the window, before giving up and burying her rubber cheek in her rubber-covered pillow.

She lay on top of her latex-covered bed, naked for all to see, and no limbs to cover herself with if somepony would indeed intrude on her home.

The only one who ever did was Rainbow Dash, and Fluttershy wasn’t worried about her.

She languidly arched her back, and let out a soft moan as she tried stretching her empty shoulder and pelvis, then looked to her side, smiling at her company.

Her company didn’t smile back though. Fluttershy loved to feel helpless and exposed, and would’ve been envious of her bedmate if she didn’t have his body all to herself.

Shining Armor’s limbs were also missing and he was strapped very tightly across many points to Fluttershy’s bed, making him unable to move in any meaningful way. The only thing he could do was wiggle his torso slightly, and with enough effort, shake or nod his head in small motions.

The latex straps dug into his rubber body, which was as magnificent as always to witness. Covering his head was another tight latex mask, making him unable to see anything and holding his mouth shut over an inflatable gag that extended all the day down his throat. And his ears were held in place and plugged up in ways that probably would’ve deafened him permanently if he wasn’t a near-invulnerable rubber doll.

Fluttershy admired the muscular stallion for a moment, before heaving herself up on his bare chest.

Shining Armor stirred, his motions kept minute from hs bondage, when Fluttershy lay her ears over his large chest and listened to the motions that passed as heartbeats gradually becoming faster from the welcome contact. She didn’t feel his chest rise and fall though, since he had been unable to breathe, and had instinctively struggled to do so the whole previous night, pouring oil on his frustration fueled desires.

Fluttershy turned her head around and looked at the magnificent stallionhood pointing straight at her, and had to stop herself from leaping at it then and there, and instead heaved herself towards Shining Armor’s head.

She bit down on the ring at the end of the plug in one of Shining’s ears, and pulled it out, giving her lover’s ear a few seconds to mend itself before she spoke.

“Good morning,” she said, in her sweetest voice.

Shining tried turning his head towards the voice, but only managed a few degrees against the tight bondage.

“Sleep well?”

Shining Armor readily nodded in minute movements.

“Do you need to get up?”

Shining shook his head.

“Do you want to get up?”

Shining paused for a moment, before shaking his head again.

“Do you want to do something else?”

Nods.

“Are you comfortable?”

Nods.

Fluttershy smiled to herself, everything being well in the world. “I love you, Shining Armor.”

Shining Armor once again tried turning to the voice, what he wanted to say being anypony’s guess.

Fluttershy reinserted the plug into Shining’s ear, completely deafening him again, and started heaving herself up on his chest again.

She took a moment to admire the glorious stallionhood before her with a loving expression. “You’re so beautiful, Shining,” she said, and bent forward, taking the great member into her mouth.

She pushed herself further and further against it, taking it deeper and deeper into her throat, cutting off her breathing and licking it and pressing it from all directions.

She bobbed herself up and down across it rhythmically, before she let out a happy squeal, or at least tried to, as she felt it pulsate spiritedly in her throat, and a jet of warm liquid shot into her chest.

Fluttershy’s eyes closed, and she felt herself serenely climax over Shining’s upper chest, emptying clear tap-water they had filled themselves with in preparation for their night of fun, which wouldn’t ruin the aesthetics of the gloriously handsome and muscled stallion lying strapped down on her bed.

Fluttershy instinctively struggled to breathe around Shining’s member, basking in the controlled fear and frustration, the closeness of the wonderful stallion, and the sexiness of his body.

But there were other things to be done this day. One of them was to plug a different orifice with Shining’s length.

Fluttershy lifted herself off from her lover, and took a minute to turn around, and rested her head over his shoulder, her pelvis and lower belly pressing Shining’s stallionhood across his chest.

Fluttershy shook the last lingering feelings of paradise from her last orgasm, and pecked Shining Armor on the cheek, before angling his pelvis up and lining her marehood up with Shining’s length.

Eventually, since neither of them had to worry about chafing or some other discomfort, she could squeeze herself down across him, meeting a wonderfully perfect amount of resistance that rubbed her insides.

Fluttershy bit her lip, and let out a soft moan as their pelvises met, and she felt him all the way into her chest, wiggling around inside her with wonderful sensations whenever she moved.

“Mmmm,” she moaned, and basked in the moment, before pecking Armor on the cheek again.

Shining Armor struggled against the bed, and eventually managed to built up a rhythm against his restraints, quickly pumping in and out of Fluttershy in small moments, before stopping, turning his masked and expressionless face in a questioning manner.

“Mmm, just like that,” Fluttershy said, and pecked him on the mouth of the mask.

Shining correctly interpreted that as confirmation, and started pumping against Fluttershy as strongly as he could, wordlessly grunting behind his mask at his restriction, though they both enjoyed their limitations.

Fluttershy panted, and stopped being able to think coherent thoughts. The next day, The Princess of Love would get to know her as well, and when she was able to think again, she was very much looking forward to that as well.

Applejack opened the door to Twilight’s laboratory, and at first almost recoiled at seeing what she thought was a pink bouncy castle, before realizing that Pinkie Pie had volunteered to be a test-subject again.

“Heya, Pinkie,” Applejack said, and walked in, closing the door around her. “Is Twilight in here?”

Pinkie, taking up a big portion of room, nodded her head. Tied around her head was a metallic arrangement with a hose leading from her mouth to a large device on the floor, with her pelvis clad in another metallic arrangement keeping her lower openings plugged up.

Applejack noticed Pinkie’s limbs on the floor, and started circling her distant relative. “Is Twilight in here?”

“Is somepony out there?” Twilight called from inside Pinkie, and Applejack finally noticed the vague outline of her scholarly friend in Pinkie’s inflated belly, scribbling on a roll of paper.

“Yes, I’m here, Twilight,” Applejack called, as Pinkie desperately tried shaking her head when seeing where Applejack was walking. “I was gonna ask- whoa!”

Applejack’s hoof caught on the hose connected to Pinkie’s mouth, and pulled it out of the device holding Pinkie’s mouth open.

Pinkie’s eyes were wide as she desperately tried closing her mouth despite the tube in her mouth, and Applejack went flying backward from the torrent of air that blasted her from Pinkie’s face.

“What?” Twilight said, as Pinkie’s stomach rapidly started closing in on her. “Hey! What’s going-Mmph! Mmm-Mmmmm!”

“Whoops.”

These things happened now and then when dealing with powerful magics. Her form was perfect, full and shapely. Her thighs and bosom pressed against each other as she was crouched tightly on the floor.

She slowly rose up, not one thread on her body, displaying her form for Sunburst to see without the least bit of hesitation. She kept her eyes locked on his, as she gently caressed her belly with her long-nailed hands.

She looked just like any other pony, except for her perfect body, cloven hooves, her cat-like eyes, and the two ram-like horns on her head.

“Mmmm!” she moaned contentedly, languidly stretching her arms. “Oh, that feels nice. Thank you, for summoning me.”

Sunburst had summoned her, but it was by accident. He didn’t exactly mind the view, but it didn’t have the effect it might have had on him before. “Don’t mention it,” he said, shortly.

The demon took a short step towards Sunburst, but stopped short of crossing the circle on the floor. “What can I do to thank you?” she asked, leaning forward and extending a hand invitingly towards him. “I know, I can show you greater pleasures than any mortal pony can dream of. For just one, little, tiny thing, I can take you to the depths of stallions’ desires--”

“Seen it,” Sunburst cut her off in a bored voice, and with a flash from his horn, the demonic seductress vanished in a cloud of ethereal dust.

Gentle steps were coming down the stairs behind Sunburst. He smiled, and turned to face them.

“Have it,” he said quietly, smiling to himself.

“I got us cookies!” Starlight called happily, emerging in her street attire, with a plate in each hand, one covered in freshly baked goods, and the other with a jug of lemonade and a pair of empty glasses. “Were you talking with somepony?”

“Nopony important,” Sunburst said, and smiled at her, then walked over with a serious expression to Starlight. He took the plates from her hands, placed them on a table, and gently wrapped his hands around Starlight’s stomach, pulling her close.

She looked up at him with a questioning expression.

“I love you, Starlight,” he said, eyes locked with her’s.

Starlight smiled. “And I love you, Sunburst,” she said, leaning into a kiss.

The book connected to Sunset was glowing beside Twilight as she went through some notes and absentmindedly rubbing her breasts with her free hand.

She picked it up and turned to the current page, seeing Sunset Shimmer’s normally neat writing obviously written in a panicked hurry.

‘Twilight,’ it read. ‘Emergency. Had sleepover with our friends, including human version of you. Just woke up, all of them missing their arms and legs and have bodies made of rubber please respond asap!!’

Twilight put her hand over her muzzle, a blush fast forming on her cheeks. Her friends’ human counterpart, and her own, had been able to channel Equestrian magic on occasion, and perhaps therefore had formed a connection with her and her pony friends, which could have made a slow-acting version of the transformation-spell to jump dimensions through that connection…

Twilight shook her head. This could be considered at a later time, right now, Sunset was no doubt worried out of her mind. Twilight took a quill, and hastily reassured Sunset that she knew what to do, and would be coming over very soon to help.