Sharing a Body [III]: Rarity and Applejack

After some debate it was decided that they would spend the night in Rarity’s bed. Particularly because they were already there, but also due to the reason they still couldn’t walk yet. Applejack hoped the client would arrive early so she could get to her home and help out. With it more or less decided, the composite mare lay on her back and nodded off to dream land hopping it would all work out in the morning. Well one head did.

Applejack had slept in Rarity’s bed with her before. She had felt the dress makers cloud soft pillows, taken in her sent all night long. But this was different. It somehow felt even more intimate then any previous sessions.

Her skin was much more sensitive now, covered in goose flesh. She could feel precisely were her sunset orange coat ended and Rarity’s Snow White one began.

She turned her head seeing the sleeping seamstress’s sparkling purple hair shine in the moonlight of the open window.

Applejack felt nervous, like at any moment she would wake the sleeping unicorn, or at any moment she would wake and find out this was nothing more than a dream, thankfully that didn’t happen.

~~~

The next morning Sweety Bell went upstairs to wake her sister like normal only to see Applejack right beside her. This wasn’t the first time that this had happened, only now something was... off they seamed to be taking up the same space.

Curious the dress makers little sister lifted the blanket, what she saw next made her eyes widen in shock.

Before her lay her older sister, yet also her marefriend Applejack. But that wasn’t what shocked her. Down the middle of their form they had been cut in half then stuck together like an arts and crafts project, fused to the point they couldn’t possibly be separated by normal means. Along with that Rarity’s delicate feminine body had also been warped by Applejack’s more masculine one. Her once slender build now bulged with musculature to a fetishistic and almost ridiculous degree. Her biceps bulged out the size of Sweetie belly’s entire hand. Her midriff was now home to mountain like abs split down the middle with Applejack’s matching set. Her legs were now tree trunks of pure uncut beef likely still capable of kicking through solid stone. That wasn’t even addressing their chest, which had ballooned out to the size of their two heads.

However even despite this their were still aspects of her older sister affecting Applejack. Her almost stallion like hands had shrunken down for one, becoming more feminine and dainty. She also had more of an overall hour glass form to her body.

The creature opened one of its heads eyes and smiled friendly at her.

“Morn’n suga cube.”

It said mimicking Applejack’s drawl and voice completely. Sweetie bell screamed.

~~~

After an exiting and eventually chase that lead through most of Ponyville, to Sweetapple archers then back to the boutique. Sweetie bell and Applebloom sat in front of the composite mare of their sisters, hooves under their butts, the composite mares legs crossed as each head took turns explaining that they where in fact their sisters and no, as Sweetie had so eloquently put it: “an abomination against Celestia from the stars bent on absorbing all mares in its path adding to it’s growing intelligence and library of potential forms.”

Rarity and Applejack answered every question asked until they had finally proven to their siblings that they were really their true sisters and this wasn’t a trick to absorb them.

“So.” Finally said Applebloom after she had asked what happened to her gold fish from when she wasn’t even a year old.

“You and Rarity are together forever now?”

Both heads nodded.

“Your both our older sisters?” Sweetie asked.

Again both heads nodded.

“Does this mean we now have to get fused to be both your little sisters?” Applebloom asked.

“No!” Both heads said in sync. But their younger sisters weren’t even listening.

“We can’t leave out Scoot’s.” Sweetie interjected.

“Right...” Applebloom suddenly realized. “Does it work with three ponies? Who would control what half.”

“I was thinking one of us would have to be the legs.” Sweetie contemplated. “Is there a way to choose where your head is—“

“You are not fusing!” Rarity shouted angrily.

Finally Applebloom and Sweetie bell were quiet and listened to their older sisters again.

“This thing... it’s permanent. And we’re still working out what to do.” Rarity continued “Right now I gotta be at Sweetapple Aches helping with the harvest.” The farm earth pony said. Rarity nodded “and I have to wait for a customer.”

Both mares paused and looked at one another. “We didn’t think this through all the way, so we don’t want you to make the same mistake.” Applejack finished.

Applebloom and Sweetie bell could tell their older sisters seriousness in their voices. This was a dangerous spell and required a lot of for thought for the consequences. Otherwise there would be a lot of regret from both ponies. Something their older siblings hadn’t considered. This was serious, and they obviously needed time to make decisions consider their place in their shared body. They couldn’t even imagine only controlling half their body, having to ask another head for them to step. Doing absolutely everything together, never having a moment to them self for the rest of their tethered lives.

“So have you gone to the bathroom yet?” Sweetie bell asked innocently making both blush.

~~~

The composite mare stood behind the counter waiting for the commissioner of Rarity’s skill.

They waited, and waited, and waited.

Finally the bell above the door rang and in stepped the aqua marine unicorn Lyra. Her eyes immediately widened upon seeing the composite mare. She approached awkwardly but also curious.

“Good morning Ms. Heartstrings” Rarity’s head stated making Lyra blink.

She put out her hand and touched Applejacks head confirming she was indeed solid and not an illusion.

“Woooooow.” She said fascinated.

Rarity floated over the dress holding it in her view.

“Is this to your satisfaction?” Rarity asked.

Lyra nodded taking the dress her golden magic.

“Ummm.... how did you.... um...” Lyra gestured to Applejack.

“A spell from Twilight.” Rarity answered grinning.

“Oh... ok I... might need to ask about that later....” Lyra coughed awkwardly taking the dress out occasionally glancing back at the couple. The bell rang as she left the dress shop.

“Now that that’s done, can we finally go to my home so I can do my job?” Applejack asked.