Flare Warden woke up to two enormous tits, long flowing hair, a thick tail, swollen ass and hips… and a cock starting to cum in Twilight’s pussy.

Flare screamed in a high pitched shriek as she came. Twilight came with her, her cries of passion joining the newly reborn sex doll. Flare’s latex cock spasmed within Twilight’s folds, and her lover’s latex walls clenched eagerly, drawing forth the latex nourishment that they both adored so much.

Floods of latex cum burst from Flare Warden, more than any other time. She cried out again as Twilight’s pussy and womb were unable to hold it all and it flowed back out… only to appear not lavender, but a soft orange like Flare’s coat.

“P-Princess… my cum… it’s… changing me…”

The cum acted as a color-changing virus, quickly spreading over Flare as she kept cumming. in moments, the new sex doll had completely transformed from lavender to soft orange. When it finished around her dock, she squealed and crashed backward, out of Twilight’s pussy and onto the bed.

“Flare!” Twilight called as Flare twitched and spasmed. “Are… you…”

“I’m female now,” Flare whispered, her hands running over her huge tits, easily the size of Twilight’s. “I’m a mare… mostly.”

Her cock was still cumming.

“I… made a mistake,” Twilight said, unable to stop fondling Flare’s breasts. “Shouldn’t have linked you until you were complete. You were overloaded by all the female-perspective sex. Your Companion, your body and your mind coped the only way it could… by turning you into a mare so you could process the data.”

“I…” Flare blinked as she could feel the worry radiating out from Twilight. “I’m in the Bond.”

“Yes…” Twilight mumbled, leaning down to kiss her cock. “But since the transformation was triggered…”

“I’m going to be a full Dollmare,” Flare whispered. “I can feel the Bond already making it real. I… I know I’m female now. I’m having trouble remembering being anything else…”

“Your body was changed when you were fucking me and having it downloaded into you. All that’s left is…” She caressed her cock.

“Don’t… don’t be sad…” Flare shivered. All she ever wanted was to serve her Princess however her Princess desired. “I… can’t remember ever being anything else… All… slipping… slipping…”

She could feel the flow of the Bond in her head, like she was a piece of paper in the ocean. She couldn’t stop it from getting into her. Washing through her until… she came apart and became the ocean.

She’d already come apart. Now, she was a piece of the ocean, given form. The old person was gone, transformed into something beautiful, sensual and eager.

“Passion,” Flare whispered, looking up into her Princess’s eyes. “I am female now, no matter if I have a cock or not. And I love being female. It’s who I am.”

Passion Twilight, the one who dominated the Bond, the greatest of Dollmares, smiled down at her. She looked proud. That made Flare happy.

“I serve you,” she continued. “If you wish me to keep this piece of what I was when I was male… I will. If you tell me to love it, I will.”

She touched her in the Bond, stroking her cheek in the real world and in their personal world. Flare could feel others there, but right now, only the greatest mattered.

“Do you have any desires left for yourself?” she asked through the Bond. The words felt like a thousand kisses on her breasts.

She looked at the beautiful naked Princess sex toy and blushed.

“You want to be like me?” the Bond-Twilight whispered.

“Yes,” Flare said aloud, running her hands along all of her body save the maleness. “I want to be as perfect as you.”

Twilight leaned down and kissed her on the forehead.

“You are just as perfect as me,” she cooed. “But I will grant you this. You must open yourself to me fully.”

Flare didn’t think. She mentally dove into the ocean of the Bond. There, she could feel Twilight waiting for her. And there, she let herself simply… come apart at Twilight’s feet, until she was more naked than she’d ever been in her life.

“There will be times I give you back this cock, Flare,” Twilight whispered in the Bond. “When that happens, you will take it with glee and you will fulfill your objective with passion.”

“Yes, Passion Twilight.”

Then, Twilight smiled in the real world. “You have a request in your mind. Make it.”

Flare hesitated, then asked. “Finish me, Princess?”

Twilight’s eyes were half-lidded in lust. “Since you asked so nicely.”

Once again, she lowered herself onto Flare and wrapped her tongue and lips around the cock. Flare gasped.

“I… I can feel my cock between your lips in the Bond.”

“Mmm… such a little slut, getting off on feeling your own cock being sucked from the other side…”

Flare thought about the hundred or so ways she now knew to suck a cock. “Yes, Princess. I am.”

Twilight started sucking. Flare’s lips immediately synced with hers, even her tongue. Flare tasted wonderful. Her latex cum was designed to be perfect. She wanted more. And that’s when she felt it.

“I’m changing!” Flare asked. “I’m… my pussy… I…”

Twilight did something so far removed from any experience the former creature known as Flash Sentry had ever experienced that it was nearly alien. Her entire body fluctuated to become a perfect suction upon her cock. Flare began to babble words of worship, all while funneling the energy of Twilight’s acts into the Bond. Twilight began to buck as she probably felt something close to a cock being sucked on her own body.

Flare moaned and blubbered and sang and cried as she felt the latex cum inside of her bubble and boil for the last time—at least for now. She could feel the last piece of her maleness twitch as it prepared to explode in the greatest of Dollmare’s mouth.

Then, Twilight did something Flare didn’t expect.

She removed her lips from Flare’s cock, and stuck them on Flare’s own lips. Seconds later, Twilight’s lower lips were impaled on Flare’s hardness.

Then, lusty purple eyes blinked at her. “Cum away your cock, Flare. Cum and join me.”

Flare came as instructed. She could feel massive gouts of latex burst from her thickening cock. Twilight thrashed and started to attack Flare’s neck. Flare held onto her Mistress with legs, arms and wings all while she began to howl.

She came and came. But instead of filling up Twilight, the latex from inside of her began to wash over Twilight’s beautiful lavender latex coat. Twilight moaned and thrashed, shoving their tits together as she came to the sensation of being covered again. Then, she grabbed Flare’s head and stared into her eyes. A second later, she could feel the wonderful latex bond between them begin to merge and swirl together.

Flare lost herself in Twilight. Twilight lost herself in Flare. They became the same, yet slightly different. Flare embraced it. So did Twilight. So did the both of them combined.

They existed in the Bond. Combined, the reached out and tapped the two other Dollmares, sending shadows of themselves as loving, passionate friends who couldn’t wait to see them again. A piece of Flare wondered what it would be like if four of them merged.

In moments, the two others were together and merged, whimpering and crying out as they made passionate love together just like Flare and Twilight. Each union held one another’s hand as they came.

“We are coming soon,” they whispered. “Coming to serve and to convert.”

Flare and Twilight felt a jolt of pride. They had so much left to do and they couldn’t wait until—

Suddenly, the intense union was broken and Flare blinked a few times, only to find Twilight—an orange-coated Twilight—atop her. She did a mental stock. She had her loving tits, her great ass, her fantastic hips… and…

Her smooth pussy was rubbing against Twilight’s

Flare kissed her hard. Twilight giggled and caressed the new Dollmare’s cheek.

“I am sorry I overwhelmed you,” she said. “It wasn’t my goal.”

“I’m not,” Flare mumbled. “Because this is who I am. I can’t imagine being anypony else.”

Twilight grinned. “Flare Warden, you are hereby assigned to spend every night in my personal chambers, sleeping with me.”

“And…?” Flare asked, biting her lip in anticipation.

“And making sure I don’t get bored,” Twilight giggled.

“I can do that, Mistress,” she replied. She didn’t remember when she thought of Twilight as Mistress, but it seemed right. “But I think we have one last thing to do tonight…”

“Yes,” Twilight cooed. “We do. One more creature in this castle who needs our gift.”

“Can we give it to him together?”

“You just want to get reamed by his cock,” Twilight teased.

Flare blushed and tried to turn away.

“Oh my… you actually do!”

“Yes,” Flare whined. “I wanna be on all fours as he takes me from behind.”

“We can probably arrange that. But I have something special planned for Spike first…”

Author's Note

I do so love to see cute stallions turned into happy cute mares~! She's so adorable~!

Wonder what Twi's got in mind for Spike...