Dollmares 2: To Serve and to Pleasure

by Honeydrops

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Flash Sentry, Twilight Sparkle, Anthro, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Porn, Spike
Length: 14168

Flash Sentry gets to enjoy the talents of the newest Dollmare, Twilight Sparkle. Only catch is... she's after more than just a good time.

Flash Sentry probably has the most boring post in the world: being the only Royal Guard for the Princess of Friendship in her own castle. Plus, she's a magical powerhouse who's defeated every major baddie Flash has ever heard about.

It's enough to give a guy an inferiority complex. And some fantasies. Fantasies that one Twilight Sparkle is more than happy to exploit!

Spoiler Contents: this story contains: really erotic dreams, getting caught having really erotic dreams, plenty of sexplay between Flash and Twilight, bimbofication, turning into a sex doll, seduction, corruption, mind control, super sexy MTF transformations, turning a straight stallion bi, living latex and being plugged into a magical dimension of pure sexual experience and bliss~!

Art by arnachy!

Published 2019-12-19 05:10:01 UTC
Last updated 2019-12-19 05:10:01 UTC

The Perfect Dream

Princess Twilight Sparkle looked gorgeous on her hands and knees.

She looked even better with her tail in the air.

“Flash, please… your princess needs your touch,” she moaned in a husky voice filled with aching, naked lust. Already her purple coat and mane were looking disheveled. “Nothing except your cock can fill my needs…”

Flash grinned, running a hand through his amazing blaze of blue hair before he slowly stripped out of his uniform. First, he revealed his muscled chest, flanked by two biceps that put that big red apple farmer to shame. He made sure to keep it slow though. After all, the princess deserved a show, didn’t she?

Of course, Twilight was already naked. She knew the rules. If she wanted him, he needed to see her slutty sex the moment he walked into his quarters. She might be a princess, but he was a Royal Guard. They both knew their places in the bedroom. She ruled out there, but he ruled here.

With his uniform jacket and undershirt gone—and Twilight licking her lips—he undid his trousers. Immediately, his hot length burst out, looking twice as long as last time. He smiled and stroked it a few times, just to make sure Twilight could properly appreciate it.

She did. She moaned like a mare in heat.

“Do you want it?” Flash asked in a sing-song voice.

“Yes,” Twilight breathed. “Yes, I want it, Mister Flash.”

“I bet you do…” Flash grinned and climbed up onto the bed. Though he kept his cock away for now, he could feel the heat radiating from her sex. “Tell me what you are, first.”

“I’m Twilight Sparkle,” Twilight whispered, her tail trembling as she probably sensed the thick cock ready to claim her. “I’m a princess. And like all good princesses, in private, I’m a sex toy for my guards.”

“But you only have one guard, Princess,” Flash said as he put himself into position with a smile. “So, what does that make you?”

“The sex toy of Guard Flash Sentry,” Twilight cooed. “A sex toy that needs to be used!”

He ached to shove himself inside of her, but he did really love it when she showed just how submissive she was like this.

“Twilight, I bet it’s hard to think when you’re this horny.”

“Yes... yes...” Twilight mumbled, looking over her shoulder at him. “It is hard to think... Hard to think about anything else...”

“You know what that makes you, right?” Flash teased her.

She met his eyes, still on all fours, still trembling with need.

“I... like... dunno,” she mumbled.

“A horny little bimbo,” he teased with a finger running down her sex.

Her eyes went wider as they turned vapid blue, her lipstick turning bright pink. She shuddered... Then accepted her new mind by giggling softly.

“Good princess,” he said.

Then he rammed his cock into her folds.

The alicorn screamed in delight as he fucked her. She was always so needy like this! It turned Flash on so damn much. The slutty, submissive--and occasionally bimbo--little princess beneath him, being impaled by his heavy cock, until he exploded in her and made her belong to him even more.

He reached down and fondled her medium-sized tits. She squealed and bucked, squeaking out his name over and over again. He whispered things to her, praising her for being such a good slut of a princess, for having a great pussy, for being a pretty submissive little pet, for not thinking at all.

Some stallions had silly power fantasies about being in power. Flash didn’t want any real power… he just wanted to fuck the mare in power.

“I’m, like, close!” Twilight called, in perfect sync with the stallion rutting her. He could feel himself getting closer by the second.

“Tell me you want my cum,” he grunted, pounding her thick naked ass with his hips.

“I want it! Like, fill me up like I’m only good for breeding! Like, give me your cum, Mister Flash, please!”

Her voice slipping further and further into that high, breathy bimbo voice pushed him over the edge.

“Mmm… here it comes, Tw—”

“Flash?” she asked in a strange, curious tone.

Her body stopped writhing and twisting, as if… as if she wasn’t getting off on this anymore. But how could anyone not get off by being fucked by Flash Sentry?

“Wha...?” he asked, staring down at her. Then a little annoyance crept into his voice. “What?”

“Flash, are you awake?”

“Of… course I’m awake, I’m… fucking… you?” he replied.

But she was getting blurry.

Which meant…

Son of a bitch!

The slutty princess faded into nothing more than mist as he blearily blinked his eyes. He groaned and looked around, finding himself in his quarters in Twilight’s Castle. He felt exhausted, mind and body… and the last thing he wanted to do was his job right now. Or deal with that crazy neurotic princess who occasionally turned him into a mare!

Unless it was for… well, servicing. But it probably wasn’t. Actually, no, it definitely wasn’t. He knew she could barely stand him. So why was he hearing her voice?

“Flash? Are you okay? You sounded like… well…” Somepony cracked the door, revealing the Princess of Friendship’s concerned expression. “Flash, I—”

She paused when her eyes met his. There was something… off about her, but he couldn’t place it. But he could place where her eyes drifted.

To his naked, hard cock and the hand wrapped around it.

He let out a yelp of shock as he yanked his hand away and hid his thick erection with the covers, blushing furiously and staring at the opposite wall.

“I’m-I’m sorry, Princess!” Flash cried, utterly humiliated. “If y-y-you’ll just give me a few minutes, I can… I-I’ll get myself decent and…”

He heard the door close. Then, to his horror, he heard the soft footsteps of the mare approach his bed.

“Princess…” he said quickly. “I… look, about anything you might have heard, I’m sure I can explain it. Please, don’t… don’t get Princess Luna. They’re not nightmares. They’re… uh…”

He cringed away, closing his eyes… and nothing happened. Except for getting the sense she was… standing over him?

“Huh, this is… unexpected,” Twilight said. “Scan didn’t show it to be that strong. I must need to be better calibrated.”

“W-what?” Flash said, trying to mentally force his cock to go down, but in the presence of the princess he’d been banging for months in his sleep, made that next to impossible. “What’s… unexpected? And… what’s strong? And… how… do you even calibrate a pony?”

Curiosity made him get the last one out.

“Oh, nothing,” Twilight replied as Flash glanced up briefly at her—without meeting her eyes. “Just… thinking aloud.”

Then, she gently pulled the covers away.

He was too shocked to stop her.

He peeked downward, still not meeting the princess’s gaze. He was still completely hard. He’d been so close to cumming in that dream… that dream with this very princess. Okay, most of his dreams were off this very princess. Occasionally, they were of this very princess and the princess he used to guard.

About half of those ended up with Shining Armor coming after him with a chainsaw though.

He looked around as Twilight stared at his naked body, trying to mentally escape or maybe find out if there was such a thing a pegasus teleportation. His private quarters were spacious, something that only a colonel or better warranted in Canterlot or the Crystal Empire. But since Twilight had so much free space, she’d given him a nice set of rooms in the west turret of the castle. However, since his personal effects would barely be enough to decorate a broom closet, he’d had to—

“Do you think I’m sexy, Flash?” Twilight whispered, ripping Flash away from his escape into interior decorating and back to the current sitation.

Twilight had actually just asked if he thought she was sexy, when he was lying in bed, stark-freaking-naked, rock hard from a wet dream where he’d been pounding a slutty version of her!

Shining Armor had warned him about one specific thing before Flash had been transferred. Never had he been more right in his warning.

Ponyville was definitely weird.

The oddness of the question finally made him look up to her face. When he did that, he saw her horn was glowing, though she didn’t appear to be casting any spell. It wasn’t even bright enough to really light the room with anything more than a dim pink light. The enchanted lamps along the walls provided enough light to see—they turned on when there was enough motion or sound. He’d forgotten to turn them off entirely last night, but at least they were set to low and—

What the hell is wrong with me today? Get it together, Flash! At least deal with the current problem!

“Princess?” he squeaked. “You… ah…”

The low lights of the room created odd shadows around her, almost as if the creature before him wasn’t completely there. Which was stupid and didn’t make any damn sense and he should just answer her question!

“Just tell me the truth,” Twilight encouraged. She smiled and her white teeth shone slightly in the dim light. “Whatever your answer, you won’t be in trouble or anything.”

“Y-yes, Princess! Celestia, yes! I would totally hi—” slipped out before he could stop himself. Only then did he slap his hands over his mouth. “I mean—”

Twilight visibly shuddered at his words, then graced him with an enormous smile. He could barely see her face, but he could have sworn her eyes positively glowed for a moment. It had to be a trick of the light.

“I bet that felt good to say…” she whispered as she ran a hand over…

Flash blinked and his eyes finally registered what the princess was wearing. Or more specifically, what was being revealed.

Flash might be stark naked, but there were some clothes that made a pony so much sexier than if they were just nude. Apparently, Twilight had found a set. Currently, she wore a tiny pink babydoll with a ruffled black trim that barely covered her nipples—though left a hefty amount of areola exposed—and ended in a jagged line, leaving her midriff completely bare. A tiny pair of matching pink panties were practically plastered to her sex and hips. Completing the look were two sheer stockings—a faint pink—that had to be held up with magic or something.

Twilight had somehow nailed adorasexy so perfectly, she likely could have been the centerfold for any number of erotic publications for a few years at least.

And right now, she was lightly brushing her breasts right in front of him.

He didn’t think it was possible, but he found he could get harder.

“I… I... Um? Is this… this another dream?”

In his defense, it seemed the only rational explanation.

“Not yet.” Twilight purred with a little smile. “But if you answer two more questions right… you’ll get something far better than a dream.”

He didn’t dare think about what she might be offering. It couldn’t be what she was implying, but… this was the princess. And if he had to be honest, she wasn’t implying anything at this point. She was pretty much screaming what was going to happen next.

He didn’t have a clue what was going on, but he figured—which was hard to do considering most of his blood was not going to his brain—he didn’t really have anything to lose. And he had so fucking much to gain.

Though he still wondered why her horn was lit. And why it occasionally had a weird hot pink streak running through the magic. He wished he’d paid better attention in the Academy about spellcraft. Oh well, time to focus on what’s important: the gorgeous—and insanely cute—mare standing above his naked body.

“O-okay, Princess.”

“I’m guessing you were dreaming. I did hear you talking, after all. And considering the words I heard and your ‘current status’… was it an erotic dream?”

Flash felt like he might implode from the sheer force of his blush. Still, he… couldn’t just lie. And Twilight… Twilight seemed like she wanted him to say ‘yes.’

The direction this was going was weird. After all, Flash may not be the genius Princess Twilight was, but even he could tell that the princess had thought his assignment here was utterly stupid. She wasn’t wrong. The Royal Guard—of any division—didn’t have the greatest track record in the last decade or so.

But still… he’d been caught, especially if she’d heard him. No matter her opinion on the Guard, they weren’t here right now. Only him.

“Y-yes, Your Majesty.”

Again, she shivered… almost as if the answer brought her physical pleasure. What was with her tonight? Why come to him in the middle of the night? Why… any of this? Why was she suddenly acting like—

“Last one, Flash,” she whispered, though Flash couldn’t remember if she’d ever used his first name before. “Were you fantasizing about me?”

He gaped at her, but her gaze wandered over his naked body. He felt his cock twitch every time her eyes brushed it. He couldn’t stop himself from speaking the truth. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to stop himself.

“Y-yes, Princess. I’m very—”

“Ah…” Twilight cooed, running right over his apology as her hips bucked as if... something had just been thrust inside her? “You answered them all truthfully… mmm. Thank you.”

“Y-you’re not upset?” Flash asked, gawking at her.

“Upset?” Twilight giggled, touching her lips with a single finger and nibbling it. “Why would I be upset? No, I’m not upset, I’m excited. I want to hear more. As princess, the physical well-being and the psychological morale of all my subjects is very important. Especially those directly serving me.”

“It… it is?” Flash stammered, staring at her intense eyes.

“Mhm!” Twilight nodded with another little grin. “Time for a few bonus questions. You ready?”

He swallowed the lump in this throat and nodded.

“I need to know, Flash. Were you fucking me?”

Flash couldn’t stop gaping if he wanted to. The sheer openness of the question. Like asking if it was sunny outside. Something inside of him just… reacted and he found himself unable to lie. He wasn’t sure if he could lie anymore.

“Yes.”

“Mmm… how?” Twilight knelt down on the side of his bed. Were her breasts bigger? “How were you fucking me, Flash?”

“Your M-Majesty?”

“I want to know how you were fucking me,” Twilight asked, as if asking what he’d had for breakfast yesterday. “It’s a simple enough question. Position, any special toys, dirty talk, stuff like that. It’s all for… a new research project I’ve started after opening that cube I got in the mail earlier. I’ve got so much planned, Flash, and I want to start with you.”

He didn’t see how that cube could have anything to do with Twilight suddenly acting as if all this sex stuff were conversations you just chatted about in the middle of the night, but he found it hard to question her. Her eyes seemed to shine in the dim room.

“Um… doggy style?”

Twilight nodded, looking thoughtful. A few seconds passed before she shrugged. “Well, maybe we can get to that later, but for now, I’m going to start by giving you a blowjob, okay?”

Author's Note

Seems pretty reasonable to me~!

Now, I wonder if Flash can survive this without going totally nuts~! Probably not~! <3

:3

Lemme know about mistakes by PMs~!

Minor and Fleeting Protests

With that announcement, the Princess of Friendship lowered her muzzle around his cock and started to lick. Flash didn’t even manage to get a single word before the shocking sensation blasted through him. Twilight’s mouth did amazing things to his hard tool. Impossible things. It was like fucking a wet pussy with a tongue in it!

“Mmmmm…” Twilight moaned as her head bobbed up and down.

Purely on instinct, Flash reached out and grabbed her mane, only to hear the princess give a very approving moan. He gripped harder and began to guide her. She eagerly gave in, completely submissive to his movements as she slid all the way down his cock and began to hum softly. It felt like her tongue wrapped around his entire length!

This had to be another dream… but it felt so real!

Twilight leaned up, her lips making a popping noise as they released his cock just as her hand wrapped around his base and began to gently stroke. She smiled, leaned forward and kissed him, her tongue slipping into his mouth. Helpless, he fenced with her tongue, but she was relentless. She explored every part of his mouth with that slightly long tongue. Only then did she pull away.

“You seem confused, Flash. Why?” she asked casually as she continued to jerk him off with a smile.

“You… you aren’t supposed to be like this! I mean… you can barely stand me! At least, that’s what I thought!”

Twilight shrugged and smiled as if she’d just been told a silly joke. “Yeah, before I didn’t have a very good opinion of you before today. Did you know that Cadance had you assigned here because she’d hoped I would get tempted by your impressive body?”

“What?” Flash blinked. Okay, he’d always wondered about his transfer, but seriously? He’d been assigned to get Twilight laid?!

No way Shining Armor had known about that.

“At least, that’s my working theory.” Twilight smiled, leaned down, kissed the head of his cock and looked back up at him. “Well, I’m giving her what she wants. Somepony recently helped me change my mind about you. About a lot of things, really.”

“About… what?” Flash felt a surge of worry. Did this have something to do with that strange box? “What did you change your mind… mmm… about?”

“Oh, stuff like the fact that you should have been pounding me every night in reality instead of just in your dreams,” Twilight said, her hand speeding up a little as her other hand stroked his chest. “You think about me a lot, don’t you? Dream of me? Every night now for months?”

He wanted to lie again, but since Twilight seemed more turned on by the truth, and he’d been telling the truth all this time...

“Yes.”

“I bet you cum every time,” Twilight cooed. Her hand slipped down to caress his balls. “I bet I cum on your cock every time, too. Open up to me, Flash. I have to admit, hearing all these fantasies is really getting me going.”

The power of the calm smile bored into his defenses and he buckled.

“I’ve fucked you over and over and over again in my head because you’re so freaking hot!” he cried.

“Doesn’t it feel good to just come clean and tell the truth?” Twilight cooed, smiling in the darkness. “We’re ponies, silly. We’re sexual creatures. It’s only natural.”

“But… you’re a princess!” Flash protested. “I’m your guard!”

“And if I wanted you to guard me every night by fucking me until I couldn’t think straight, then falling asleep with your still hilted in me… shouldn’t that be allowed? I am the princess. I get to choose how I am guarded. Perhaps I want my sex guarded with a cock inside of it every night. Isn’t that my call?”

She moaned slightly as she said that.

Flash’s cock twitched hard at the image in his head.

“I… yes. That’s your call.”

“How do you want to protect me, Flash? You know I’m powerful… maybe you could protect me in other ways like…”

“Being… being your Royal Consort?”

Twilight moaned at his words, teasing her tits and… where had her blouse gone? He… her tits… They were… they were bigger…?

“Nothing so official, but the idea is making me even hotter now. Want to see just how hot?” she whispered. “Do you want to see how hot you make your Princess, Flash?”

“Yes…” Flash said with a little squeak he couldn’t keep in.

Twilight crawled up into the bed and pushed herself against him. He could feel her thick, hardened nipples against his naked chest as she kissed him. Then, she slowly began to slide down his body. His cock rubbed against her belly, which felt… odd somehow. Slicker, but without being wet. She kissed down his chest, squeezing him occasionally with her hands, showing zero hesitation.

Then, her tits and his cock met.

They were different. They weren’t the soft fur of a pony. They seemed to be some sort of slick fabric, almost like rubber. And they had to be bigger. There’s no way Twilight could envelop his dick so easily. Because that’s what she did.

She looked up at him and smiled. He tried to smile back.

“You are definitely going to be my first consort,” she said with a smile. “It’ll be fun. Now, just relax and do what your body wants.”

“Princess, I…”

She squeezed her breasts together—without moving her arms—and began to slide up and down, destroying his words and his thoughts.

Flash had only ever had a titjob once in his life and that had been part of his twenty-second birthday party. It had been amazing, but all the girls he’d been with since either hadn’t had the rack or hadn’t had the interest.

Twilight had both.

She moaned, her mouth stretching into an O as her tits worked his cock through a narrow valley of sexual intensity.

“Oh, this feels so good… why didn’t I ever do this before…” Twilight mumbled, almost to herself. “Mmmm… feels so right to let myself go…”

“Princess… I…”

Flash gasped, trying to understand, trying to figure out what had changed. Why did her body seem different? Why did she suddenly want him? Why did… why did…

“Princess, I’m gonna… I’m gonna…”

Twilight looked up sharply and smiled, then her tits released his cock and she slid all the way down… to slide his cock between her lips. Then she met his eyes.

Though she couldn’t speak, her message was clear as her tongue danced on his head.

His body obeyed.

Flash Sentry came inside the muzzle of Princess Twilight Sparkle.

It was unlike anything he’d ever experienced. His balls seemed to be eager to fully unload into her… and she guzzled it down. In fact, she began to thrash with what could only be an orgasm of her own.

The princess’s wings flared out—just like his—as she swallowed spurt after spurt from him. He just watched, gaping in shock at one of his hottest wet dreams came true.

Twilight kept a perfect lock around his dick until he was fully spent… then she slid up his cock a little. She looked at him—softening cock still between her lips—then did something with her tongue.

Flash let out a yelp as the world went white for a second, lust surging through his body.

When the world came back, the door was closed and the only light came from a moon slowly peeking inside his room. That light was enough to see the princess had shifted to all fours beside him, her tail and hips raised in a submissive and eager position.

“What… what did you do to me…”

“New spell I found!” Twilight squealed happily. “Created by a unicorn fertility cult about two hundred and seventy years ago. Designed to give a male quite the boost…”

Flash looked down and realized that the spell had given him quite the boost. Now, he wasn’t only rock-hard, but he was also at least four inches longer and half an inch thicker! Even his balls were larger… and they felt so heavy!

“Flash…” Twilight whispered beside him. “We’re not getting any sleep tonight… as long as you don’t mind helping me experiment with my new desires.”

“What… what…” Flash fought to focus. The need to fuck the mare beside him pounded at his skull. “What happened to you, P-Princess?”

“I got an upgrade. If you’re very good, you’ll get one, too.”

“I’ll… I’ll stay like… this?” Flash gestured to his cock.

“No, silly!” Twilight giggled. “I have something much better in mind! But you can’t have it unless you pound me. I bet I was begging for it in your dream… please fuck me, Flash. Fuck your slutty little princess. Fuck me like I’m your dream slut.”

Flash couldn’t contain the surge of animal lust at those words. In moments, he had positioned himself behind her.

“Pound me until I can’t think…” Twilight cooed in a vapid tone that seemed to shove even more lust through him. “Fuck my brains out!”

Flash groaned as his cock approached the warm folds of the alicorn’s pussy. How did she know he had a secret fetish for her as a bimbo? She was brilliant! Why would she even be willing to play the role? How was this possible?

“Mmm… please, Flash…” Twilight continued, giggling softly. Her head sounded so empty. “Make me into the Princess of Sluts… living only to fuck.”

Flash slammed his cock into the Princess of Sluts. He didn’t even make a conscious decision to do it. He just… did.

She was narrow and tight and felt like a rubber sex toy. A perfect rubber sex toy. His hands went to her smooth hips as he began to pound. Their bodies slapped together, fur against… whatever coated Twilight’s body. He knew he should ask about the changes… and promised to do so as soon as he was done fucking her.

To his surprise, her ass began to swell even as she moaned. Her body twitched with every thrust. She yelped with either wordless cries or little whispered mentions of his name. Within moments, they were in perfect sync, which made her changes all the more obvious.

He watched as the moonlight poured over the princess, only to reveal her seemingly coated with some sort of lavender material that reminded him of rubbery latex. Even her mane and tail seemed to be coated with it.

“Wha—”

“Oh, Flash!” Twilight whined. “I’m so close to being your mindless slut… so close…”

Flash grabbed her far-wider hips and pounded her even harder. He could feel her tightening around his cock.

There was a brief flash and then… she had flipped over, but while he was still inside her. Now, she faced him… and he could see that the strange latex coating covered her. She had changed. Her breasts were far larger. Her face and chest were softer, more sensual. Her eyes glowed with a strange lewd pink light.

“Cum in me…” she whispered. “Be my first, Flash…”

Something was really wrong here. He tried to pull out, but he couldn’t quite do it. He tried to stop.

“I… I need to…” he began.

Twilight’s face went slack, then grew a bubbling vapid smile on two bright pink lips and two wide empty eyes. Just like his dream. “All brains gone! Now only sex! Like, all I’ll totally good for now is fucking!”

“No, wait…” His hips kept moving despite himself. Had he always had such a thing for bimbos? So much that he totally lost control? That... That didn’t seem right...

“I’m like… totally turned into a sex doll!” Twilight chirped, moaning as she squashed her tits together. “Mmmm… oh, the more you fuck me, like, the more sex I learn!”

Flash tried to push himself off of her, but she wrapped her legs around him, her huge bubble butt and tits too big for him to get any leverage with.

Twilight began to stiffen above him, though her tits still wobbled, her pussy still clenched. Her eyes became stationary and her muzzle slipped into an O-shape. She somehow became more… rubbery, yet still felt so incredible.

Her hands slipped to the side of his head before they stiffened and—

It had been a joke gift, but Flash hadn’t been with a mare who’d put out in over a year. And stallions had needs! So, sure that he was alone, he triggered the magical sex doll. The beautiful mare came to life before him, smiling. It had told him about all the things it could do and had asked him if he wanted sex doll mode, or marefriend mode. The sight of the obedient artificial mare had made him rock hard, so he selected sex doll mode.

Every night, for the next week, the sex doll had magically serviced him. He’d named her Tasty. And Tasty had been his private latex lover. He’d become a little addicted to it, so much so that later, when he looked for mares again, they had to have a latex kink. Because he definitely had one now.

Right now, Tasty was deactivated in his apartment in Baltimare. But every time he went on leave, he spent one night with her, a wild, crazy night where he fed his little latex fetish.

“No… that…” Flash moaned as he realized just how hot the shiny body of Twilight made him. “Didn’t… didn’t happen. Please… get… get off me…”

The sex doll atop him—when did she get on top of him?—paused in her bounces and looked utterly crestfallen.

“I want you to cum in me, Flash,” cooed the Twilight Sex Doll. “My new spell makes me the, like, perfect lover for my mates.”

She stretched a little, the sound of latex or rubber filling the room. He tried to push her off and found her slipping up his cock...

“And I love this body!” Twilight Sex Doll begged, still able to talk despite her O-shaped mouth. “Please… the transformation is, like… too far to stop without someone cumming in me, like… or… I’m going to be the castle’s sex doll for a day! If you don’t, like, cum in me, I’ll have to fuck everypony who comes into this place!”

“I… uh…” She wasn’t entirely off of him, but now he hesitated.

“Will you cum in me if I turn into a bimbo slut, too?” Twilight Sex Doll whispered.

Flash’s eyes went wide as Twilight’s mane and tail suddenly went brilliant blonde. She looked down at him and her vapid eyes went bright blue. Then her tits swelled by another few sizes. Pink mascara exploded onto her face.

“Like, will you like… put like… something in my empty head so I… I can… ummm…”

Flash gaped, his entire body thrumming with the need to fuck this gorgeous creature.

“Is… that still you in there?” Flash asked, at the very edge of his control.

“Like, is Slut Bimbo Sex Doll Twilight here? Like, is that who you want? I’m just a fucktoy now! Because, like, I need cock.”

Flash cracked as all of his kinks were turned on him. He grabbed her hips and yanked her back down onto his cock. Instantly, she tightened to create a perfect seal around him. She screamed in pleasure, huge tits bouncing up and down, her entire body one massive orgasm.

Flash couldn’t stop himself. He began to fire into her.

Her legs wrapped around him, forcing her deeper and deeper as his cock spasmed. Her pussy spasmed as she screamed out his name as she rolled them over so she was again beneath him. She held to him, clutching his body against hers, the comfortable latex mare beneath him and wrapped around him.

While he didn’t soften, the torrent of cum did finally stop and he pulled away long enough to look at her.

“What… what happened to you?” Flash mumbled.

“The same thing that’s happening to you!” she said cheerfully with a wide smile and a tender hand on his cheek. “The most important thing is that you remember which princess you serve!”

He served her, so he should keep fucking her.

He blinked. That… had that come from him? He wanted to stop this! This was getting too weird and—

His hips started to move and she let out a moan. “Mmm… I like the first thing…”

His cock… felt strange. It felt like… like…

He managed to get just enough strength to pull entirely out of her. And he gasped as Twilight looked down and squealed.

Moonlight shone on a strange lavender latex covering most of his cock. Before his eyes, it surged downward and swept over his dick, leaving a sensation of tingling wonder across his naked sheath. Before he could even react with more than a shudder, it slipped onto his balls. He let out a groan as it wrapped the two large orbs in the strange embrace. Instantly, a pleasant warmth began to radiate from between his legs.

“What… what…” he stammered, staring in horror at the horrible—

He shivered.

He stared in wonder at the strange transformation of his cock and balls.

“What… what is this?” he mumbled.

Twilight giggled softly, though it wasn’t the brainless giggle from a minute ago. Her horn lit up and she cast some sort of spell, bathing the room in a soft pink light, that, for some reason, seemed almost lewd. It seemed the perfect light for being naked, horny and very, very willing.

Though how he could think that—or find a light lewd—he wasn’t sure.

It probably seemed lewd because he knew he should be fucking her now.

There it was again! Flash clutched his head, wondering where these strange impulses were coming from. They weren’t his! Were they? No, couldn’t be. He had never had this much of a libido.

“Twilight, I’m sure something is—” He looked up at Twilight to see…

Somepony who definitely wasn’t Twilight. Somepony who the very sight drove his words from his mind.

Between the moonlight and the new pink light, the creature sitting back on her legs and smiling wasn’t the Twilight he’d seen just a few hours ago. Aside from everything else he’d noticed, her entire body screamed sex. Every curve. Every hair in her mane and tail. Every inch of her glistening body.

Just looking at her made him want to fuck her unless he passed out.

He should fuck his princess again.

“I’m… so confused…” Flash lied. He wasn’t confused. He knew what he wanted. His body knew what he wanted. He just forced himself to hold back. Something odd was going on and he needed to figure out what…

“You won’t be for much longer, Flash,” Twilight’s voice said from the stunning body, her eyes twinkling brightly with that same lewd color.

In fact, she began to pant as her eyes wandered over him. He gasped when he felt a gentle, yet invisible hand caress wherever her eyes wandered.

“Mmm…” Twilight murmured. “I definitely missed out by not fucking you constantly.”

That was enough to break him out of this strange state. He had to say something.

“Twilight, something is wrong!” Flash finally burst out. “You’ve got to—”

He shivered.

“Yes, Flash? What do I have to do?”

He couldn’t remember. It had been important. Hadn’t it?

Despite his confusion, his mouth opened. “You… you have to… make me enjoy this.”

“I thought you’d never ask.”

Twilight looked to the door and cast some sort of spell. In moments, a lurid pink shield appeared over the door.

“We can’t have Spike walking in on us while we’re playing,” Twilight explained as she idly caressed a tit. “He’s for later. We’re going to fuck him together! Won’t that be fun?”

“Uh… I’m straight, Twi,” Flash said slowly.

“For now,” Twilight giggled, grinning wildly. “She said she’ll take care of all that. Right now, everything is about you. Celestia, you’re going to turn out great!”

Flash looked down at his lavender cock and balls. His cock was still rock hard. He could feel the strange substance doing… something to him, but he couldn’t say what.

“Who’s she? And how am I going to turn out—” Flash gasped when his cock twitched hard. He stared in shock as it grew by a good six additional inches, thickening as well. “Oh… jeez… okay, princess, this… this is getting crazy…”

Twilight didn’t respond. She was too busy leaning down to lick at his latex-covered cock. He bit his lip at the sensation. It was at least ten times more intense than when she’d sucked him off earlier! This couldn’t be real.

“Just remember who you serve, Flash,” Twilight cooed, her hot breath wafting across the tip of his thickened cock. “That’s the most important thing.”

“I… I serve… the Princess of Friendship!” Flash gasped as she licked him again.

Twilight shook her head. “No, Flash. You serve me. And I’m not going to let you cum until you say that.”

“Twilight, something has changed you… you never cared about this…” Flash said quickly.

“Oh, I know I’ve been changed. I like it. You’ll like it, too. I promise. But you first need to submit to me completely.”

“Submit to you? What… like some… sort of pet?”

Twilight smiled and shook her head. Her strange mane flew around her head as she licked him again.

“If that’s what you what, Twilight, that’s not really my thing. I’m usually the dom…”

“Are you now? Well, don’t worry about that. Soon you’ll be so eager to submit, you won’t even remember ever being dominant!”

Okay, now Flash knew he had to get—

She wrapped her lips around his head and began to drive him mad. Her tongue seemed to attack him from all sides. She hummed lightly and a hand even began to jerk him off again. The other hand fondled his balls.

He knew he should have cum. But he didn’t. Somehow, Twilight held him on the very edge. He tried to thrust his cock between her lips, but her muzzle stayed perched atop him.

He should give her what she wants. She’s a princess. He was just her guard. He submits to her. It’s his job. And he needed to cum so bad. Cum for her.

There was something wrong with that… something subtle… but Flash couldn’t figure out what.

He shouldn’t be feeling like this. He should be the—

He shivered.

He’d been the sub so many times. Why was he fighting this? Just because of a few dreams? What was more important, serving his princess or being on top?

“I serve you!” he cried.

As soon as he did, he exploded into Twilight’s mouth again. But this time, his cum felt… odd. Thicker. More viscous. And she swallowed it down, eagerly. Her breasts swelled a little and somehow, she seemed to reshape slightly to become even sexier. Parts of her thinned, other parts thickened.

He settled down, gasping for breath, the bed beneath him soaked as she finally popped off his cock.

“You’re resisting her really well, Flash. I’ll reward you for that later. But first…”

She leaned down and blew a hot breath against his cock and balls. He couldn’t stop himself… he had another orgasm. Or at least something that felt like one! Which should have been impossible! It should—

He shivered.

It was perfectly natural when he was with his princess. After all, a powerful alicorn like her should know all sorts of sex spells! Just as it was perfectly natural the strange material was now spreading over his crotch and across his hips. It even slid down behind him and down over his ass.

Then it got a bit tighter.

“Twilight, how deep is this going to go?” Flash squeaked.

“As deep as it needs to.”

Flash blinked and squealed when it slipped inside of him. His eyes went wide as the strange material began to fill him completely.

“What… what is it doing…?”

“She—your Companion is female for now—is exploring your beautiful body. And she just found out she’s not the first to be back there.”

“Who… who is Companion?”

“I’ll tell you… but only if you tell me who’s rutted you from behind.” Twilight bit her lip, and impish expression on her face. Her horn brightened.

He should tell her the truth. She needs to know everything about those who serve her.

No, he wasn’t about to talk about his—

He shivered.

The material began to thicken in his ass and in moments, it had become just like…

Twilight stared at him. Her eyes seemed to be flashing as she played with her tits before him.

“Sky Bend,” Flash whispered, the words flowing from him like the material covering his waist. “His name was Sky Bend.”

And suddenly, Flash had Sky Bend’s cock in his ass again. It felt exactly as it had before… only so much better.

Twilight smiled at him. Her eyes flashed a little faster. Her ears perked. Her tail swished. Her hips bucked, as if she were… as if she were being slowly fucked. But that was impossible… right?

“Tell me about your time with Sky Bend,” Twilight murmured as she ran a hand over the still rigid cock.

He wasn’t even sure if he could soften now. Probably not. So he could serve when—

No, he was supposed to be a Guard, not a consort! He was… no, this wasn’t right!

“No, that’s… that’s…”

Her eyes flashed a little faster, the colors beginning to shift back and forth.

“That’s… I…” He didn’t want to tell her! He figured out he was straight after that.

“I thought you were a lesbian, Princess… why would you want to know…?” Flash tried to resist one last time as the cock in his ass shifted around a little.

“Oh, I’m not just a lesbian at all,” Twilight replied happily, one hand on his latex cock, the other on her latex pussy. “Pussy, cock or both, I love them all! I… I think I always have. No, I definitely have! Just like you.”

“But I’m stra—”

He shivered.

“Don’t be silly, Flash. I know you’re as bi as me! You’ve been all but begging Spike to ream you for weeks.”

He flushed. “That’s not true, I…”

He stared into her eyes. He remembered it all so clearly. The wrong door had ended up with him in Spike’s bedroom as he jerked himself off. He’d… quickly run, but… he hadn’t mentioned it since.

“Mmm… you’re so wonderful at resisting. It’s different when it’s an external force, I suppose. I should write a paper on this… and include a sample, of course. But for now, let’s change that pesky memory, okay?”

“You’re changing my memories?” Flash gaped at the beautiful sex goddess in his bed, fingering herself as she stroked him.

“Oh, yes,” Twilight replied. “It makes it easier.”

“Twilight… you shouldn’t be changing me at all…”

“You’ll enjoy it.”

“I don’t want my memory changed, though!”

He shivered.

He remembered jerking off to the sight of Spike over and over again. Of buying him drinks at the tavern. About dropping hints about a little playtime. Every time he saw Spike, he couldn’t stop himself from imaging the drake naked and hard. He thought about himself dropping to his knees before him, sucking the dragon off, then begging to be pounded all night...

“Don’t worry!” Twilight giggled. “The best part is, you won’t know you’ve been changed.”

“I… don’t change me. Don’t even start!”

“Even if it’s to take away your little fantasy about my assistant?”

“I’m… please don’t take that,” he begged meekly. “Anyway, you didn’t change that… that happened…”

“As you wish. But you have to admit, you are definitely bi.”

His Princess said he loved cocks, pussies or mixes like her. And he served her. Plus he couldn’t get Spike’s cock out of his head lately.

Therefore, he had to be bi.

Some piece of him thought this was a strange way to think about it but—

“Sky Bend’s cock is in you right now. Tell me how it happened.”

“He’s not…” The cock plunged into him briefly and he yelped. “Mmmm… no, this is the time I figured out I was… I was…”

“Yes, Flash? What were you?”

“I figured out I was…”

He couldn’t look away from her. Her eyes seemed to be boring into his. And the warmth in his crotch grew hotter…

He knew what she wanted. He… he should give the answer she wanted. Then it would be true. He wanted it to be true. He was a good servant and he wanted to please his princess. The princess wanted it to be true.

“I found out I was bi.”

Flash rocked back, but didn’t break eye contact with his princess. He felt things moving in his mind. Memories seemed to be shifting. Desires. Fantasies. Needs. Spike’s cock. Sky’s. So many others. Some fantasy, some real.

It all came rushing back to him and he obeyed his princess’s command. He opened his mouth and spoke, his eyes glazing over as he saw the memory play out in his head.

“Sky Bend was a grade higher than me in the Academy. He’d become my mentor. I knew he was gay, but I didn’t care. At the time, I was straight. We were still best friends. He loved to take me to gay dive bars. I had to fend off so many stallions…”

“Two hot stallions crashing dive bars. I bet he had lots of fun…” Twilight moaned and began to stroke him harder with her hand, her hips bouncing up and down on two of her own fingers. “Don’t stop now! My research didn’t include stallions with stallions… I need more data.”

Flash swallowed hard. “One night, some stallion who had one too many had tried to get a bit handsy with me. Sky Bend laid him out. Before anypony could stop us, we flew out the door. Ended up at his place, both drunk. I didn’t want to admit the stallion had gotten me worked up, but Sky knew.”

“I love seeing you serve your princess.” Her soft and slick hand tightened around his cock and she pumped even harder. “You’re going to cum like you did that night, Flash. Like a good slut. Tell me how you came like a good slut.”

“He… he offered to…” He’d never told anyone this story, but now, even though he’d already cum three times with the Princess of Friendship, he needed to tell her. She deserved to know. To know everything about him.

He wasn’t allowed secrets.

“I… said no. He was disappointed, but he understood. He was such a gentlestallion about it. I slept on his bed. He took the couch. Then, in the middle of the night, I woke with a raging hard-on. I’d dreamed about him. I… felt this pull to him. I… went to the living room. He was awake, trying to jerk off, but couldn’t quite get off. We locked eyes and immediately knew what would happen next. My knees went weak and I walked over and knelt down beside him…”

Flash swallowed. He still remembered the smell of Sky. How big he was. How Sky had given him every chance to back out.

He… why would he be telling this to the princess he had a crush on? This was crazy!

“Mmm… my guard really is a submissive,” Twilight cooed. “Such a good submissive…”

Flash tried to deny it, but couldn’t. He thought he should have, but he knew his place in the bedroom.

“Yes. He… I belonged to him that night. He came inside me after preening me and I came inside of him after preening him. I was always on the bottom. He loved it. We… couldn’t stop…”

Things were fuzzy now. He didn’t really remember the next part, but his mouth kept going. As he spoke, what he said became clear in his mind.

“I sucked him off in the shower the next morning,” Flash confessed as he felt things shift in his memory. He thought he had left for… “He sucked me off during breakfast. He… we both called out for a few days. He taught me to be a good gay toy. I loved it. We couldn’t stop. We wouldn’t. A week of insane lovemaking and lusty nights. He introduced me to everything and… he turned me from straight to bi. He wouldn’t stop pounding me until he had fully converted me. I never once asked him to stop. I was too busy cumming my brains out.”

Twilight squealed, as if she had just cum. All throughout his story, Sky’s cock had been thrusting into Flash. He’d become his mentor’s little flying toy. He… but that didn’t happen, did it?

Of course it did. He could remember everything so vividly! Everything had felt so good!

“Why didn’t you end up together, as his little pega-pet?” Twilight whispered. “I bet there were days you begged him to collar you.”

“Yes… every day…” Flash mumbled, new memories flourishing in his mind. He gasped as he felt Sky’s cock begin to cum inside of him… and it didn’t stop! The cock inside of him kept thrumming.

“Open relationship… eventually moved on…”

No, that wasn’t the tru—

“Everything you just told me actually happened, didn’t it?”

And just like that, any doubt vanished. He felt Sky’s cock cum hard inside of him again like it had so many times before. It felt wonderful in his cute little rubber ass. And as he came, Flash felt himself begin to spasm….

Sky would want him to cum for the princess. He always wanted him to come for whoever they played with. He was the toy, after all.

Twilight squealed in excitement, staring at his twitching cock. “Here it comes!”

Her hand tilted his cock down and aimed it at his own chest. Before Flash could say a word, he came hard, erupting all over himself. Normal cum seemed to fly everywhere… but after a few moments, his cock began to gush the same lavender fluid that had consumed his waist. It flowed from the tip of his cock, sliding down the rigid length, over the flesh already taken.

Flash moaned, thinking of the few times he’d cum explosively with Sky and…

“You’re doing so well…” Twilight cooed as wonderful heat poured over his body. It blossomed everywhere his cum landed as the strange fluid began to creep up his body and down his legs. “Just relax now. Let it all happen.”

He looked down to see every spot the cum had landed swell into small spots of latex. They remained, but his cock was still flowing with…

Twilight brushed his balls. They felt far larger and oddly thicker. They also didn’t feel remotely like a pony’s balls anymore. As if this strange latex thing was doing more than just coating him…

“Twilight…”

“Listen to Companion, Flash. She’ll guide you.”

“But I…I hear her voice as we become closer to merging…don’t hear anything,” he said as it slid up his sides, quickly approaching his pecs.

Below, it slowly worked down his legs, caressing them lovingly while it overtook him. Flash couldn’t stop himself from bucking from the pleasure and every fresh jolt of it unleashed another gout of latex liquid. This was so wrong. He had to put a stop to it and…

He shivered.

“Yes, you do. You hear her. Just surrender completely to her. She’s the best thing that’s ever happened to you…”

“But I…thank you, I really am. This body is so different from yours. I am very curious to see how this body interacts with you, Passion Twilight.” Flash blinked as the goo began to pool just below his pecs. “I… did I just say something?”

“Yes,” Twilight leaned forward and kissed him gently. She didn’t seem real. “You’ll remember everything you said later, after it’s all done!

“What’s all done?” Flash asked as his knees were taken by the growing thing. “What’s… what’s… mmm… oh, it’s wriggling against my cock…”

“No, silly,” Twilight giggled, reaching out to stroke his dick, coating her hand in his strange fluid. She licked it off slowly, seductively. “Companion is your cock now! Just like Companion is my pussy!”

“I… I don’t…” Flash washed her lick the last bit of liquid off her finger. “You’ve… you’ve been—”

Twilight cut him off idly. “Mmm… have you picked a new name after you’ve been totally taken?”

“Taken by…Identity will be Flare Warden, as you suggested. This one has been rendered magically and psychologically open. Passion Twilight’s magic corrupted both thoughts and memories with minor areas of resistance. Entertaining to see how easily Passion Twilight flipped host from a dom to a sub. Recommend placing host in Bond as soon as possible. That way host can really enjoy himself… what?”

Twilight nodded absently, biting her lip and eagerly fondling her tits now. Fluid began to leak in earnest from one nipple. “I never realized watching someone be taken would be so erotic!”

“Twilight, what’s taking… mmm…” It reached his ankles, though the top of his chest remained free. “What’s taking me?”

“Companion and you are starting to become the same person! Just like my Companion and I! We’re both fully integrated, mind and body! You see, that box contained something wonderful. A new friend that actually becomes a part of you. You absorb them, they absorb you! Mine helped me so much and it taught me that I hadn’t been nice to you, so you got the next one! I do care about you, Flash. I… I…” She blinked a few times as her strange glow flickered. “I always have! I’ve wanted you between my legs since I first laid eyes on you! But soon, you’ll see it all for yourself! I’ll leave that part as a surprise, though…”

Flash gaped for a few seconds before real panic set in as he processed Twilight’s words. If he was right, she’d been possessed by some strange entity from that odd cube that had been lost in the mail—

“Host beginning to panic. Recommend Passion Twilight ride host’s cock to calm and/or distract him.”

Flash caught an echo of those words. Enough to know he needed to get out of here. He couldn’t let this process finish! He needed to find somepony, anypony, to cleanse him and Twilight!

“I need your cock again, Flash…” Twilight moaned, turning bright red as she panted. “My fingers aren’t doing it anymore. Why would they? I have the biggest cock in Ponyville right in front of me. Please… let me ride it?”

“No!” Flash cried as the goo finally wrapped itself around his feet, leaving everything from his chest down encased in a lavender latex-like material. “No… I… I… Host is now resisting the conditioning. Recommend tempting him to rut you with him on top while facing him.”

“He could escape.”

“Yeah, that’s the plan!” Flash pulled himself to his feet, feeling the strange sensation of the latex completely coating his legs. It made walking odd—not to mention the fact that somehow he was still cumming though nothing was falling from him—but he tried not to think about that.

Sky’s cock continued to pound him, but he managed to take a few steps back from Twilight, staring at her.

“Twilight, this is… Host could. But Host will submit sooner or later. When Host does, Host will be overcome and require release. Host will implant me into new host. This aligns with primary objective.” Flash stretched his jaw and took a few more steps back. “Something is talking using my mouth and I… can’t control or remember it!”

Twilight, to his shock, rolled over, spread her legs and moaned. She fondled the beautiful shiny pussy he wanted so badly. “Fuck me, Flash. That giant cock belongs in me. Please… let me have it. Sky would want you to fuck me.”

Flash gasped as the latex finally began to slide up his chest and pecs, though it oddly left his nipples free. Still, he was being totally consumed by this stuff that had taken Twilight… but Twilight was still the hottest damn mare he’d ever seen.

“This is wrong, I… Merging process with Host accelerated. Mmm. Host resistance creates intense pleasure for Companion unit. Host will submit soon…”

All other words left him and he shivered.

He really should fuck her again. She’s begging for it! After all, why else would he have this giant cock except to please every mare he could?

“Please, Flash… this changed body keeps me horny all the time. I can’t stand it… if not you, I have to run to Spike for him to rut me. I want you, though. I want a pony inside me.”

“I… Host merging still accelerating, Passion.”

What was he about to say? He stared at that pussy. Did words or thoughts matter anymore? He felt something on the neck, but couldn’t quite seem to care.

Twilight fondled her pussy and her tits, panting and giving him a look of pure lust.

“Only you can make your princess cum, Guard Flash. Will you make me cum?”

Flash broke.

In less than three seconds he was back on the bed. Less than one second later, he plunged his new thickness into the gorgeous lusty princess. She gasped and screamed his name, her back arching as both of her tits poured lavender fluid down onto herself, him and the bed. He could feel her pussy adjust to fit his new length perfectly.

“Mmm… I was made for your cock. Your cock was made for me.” Twilight whispered as she wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him down.

Then she kissed him. It felt different. Softer, more pliable. Her hands ran through his hair as his hips began to pound her even harder. He couldn’t stop even if he wanted to. And he didn’t. He had been worried about something, but that seemed far away and long ago. No, all he needed was to do his royal duty as one of the princess’s Royal Guards: to guard her from her eternal lust.

Flash grunted as something slipped through the bottom of his mane and went up his head toward his ears. It didn’t seem important. Seconds later, the memory vanished as he felt something link within him.

Twilight broke away and stared him in the eye, panting. “Flash… mmm… what is the primary duty… ooh… of a Royal Guard?”

Flash almost laughed as a strange shiver ran through his brain. It was like asking what color the sky was!

“All Royal Guards are required to sexually service their princess at any time when while they are on duty,” Flash replied easily.

Twilight grinned at him. “I was hoping you’d say that… oh Celestia right there…”

“You… mmm… say like that’s news…”

“No, you’ve been doing it since… ahhh… Cadance sent you to me. We fucked for… oh… three hours that first day…”

“Of course we... we did…”

No, they hadn’t. She’d been annoyed at his presence. But he remembered fucking her, roo!

Twilight bit her lip and let out another lewd moan. “Mmmm… it’s so close for a direct link now…”

“I…” He felt something slip up his neck and into his hairline. “I… Now interfacing directly with Host.”

“Take him as you took me,” Twilight commanded between pants. “But have him keep fucking me…”

Flash groaned as he felt the latex slip through his hair. This… no, this was wrong. He didn’t know how or why, but he knew it was wrong. He had to get… get out of here and find… someone else to fuck, no he had to get help… maybe from one of the other Bearers… and he’d bend them over and implant them with another seed of lust… NO!

Flash yanked himself out from Twilight. She yelped in protest, looking a little dazed at the sudden removal of his cock in her pussy. He quickly staggered to his feet. He looked at himself and realized the strange lavender fluid had completely coated him, nearly from head to toe. Even his wings were covered in it! His arms and hands were coated, too. They had to have been overtaken while he’d been in Twilight. Even his muzzle felt strange. He’d stopped cumming the moment his cock had hit Twilight’s pussy, but he was still rock hard.

He stared at Twilight, ignoring the lusty voices in his head that were getting louder by the second. He glanced at the door and realized there was no way through Twilight’s spell. He looked to the room’s windows and ran for them.

He got three steps before he felt a pussy clamp down around his cock.

“What the oh Celestia…”

Flash pushed forward, trying to get to the window and hopefully freedom.

Sky’s perfect cock slammed into his ass and he staggered.

“Oh… oh Sky…” Flash moaned. “Mmmm… you’re… you’re not here…”

And yet, still he slowed. Hands caressed him from top to bottom, loving, wonderful hands. Every lover he’d ever had. Every touch, save for anything on his cock or balls. The pussy was gone. Maybe this…

He’d stopped and he hadn’t realized it. But maybe he could just—

He heard footsteps behind him.

Before he could react, Twilight pressed her slightly pliable body against his backside.

“Celestia, seeing someone fight as hard as you is so fucking hot,” Twilight whispered in his ear. She licked his ear gently. “I actually came when you ran. A little like this…”

Her hands reached around his waist, then wrapped around his huge cock. Then, she slowly, gently, but inexorably, started to jerk him off.

“Twilight, you have to fight this…” Flash moaned.

Twilight giggle behind him, her other hand caressing his chest.

“Silly Flash. There’s no difference between Twilight and Companion now. I’m not possessed or corrupted or evil… I’m just horny.”

Flash felt the churning in his balls spike. And then, under Twilight’s expert care, he came. Instantly, the explosion of lavender liquid surged up his body toward his head.

“You’ll love this next part.”

He opened his mouth to either moan or respond. He didn’t get the chance to do either as the thing that had taken Twilight overwhelmed his face. It consumed his muzzle and slipped down his throat. He didn’t have much choice… he had to swallow it or choke.

“That’s it, Flash. Drink down your new self. Enjoy it. Enjoy it all. Mmmm… I’m almost jealous. The first time was so wonderful…”

Flash started to get dizzy as Twilight continued to pump him. He didn’t know where this weird latex was coming from anymore… and he wasn’t sure if he cared. He could feel the fluid filling him as if he were nothing more than a thin balloon.

I… should be… completely surrendering to this wonder.

No, that wasn’t right. Flash needed to submit and let Companion merge with him. Then everything would be perfect.

“I’m going to turn you around now. No more running. You’re just like me.”

That voice… did he know it? Twilight… something. Her name… why couldn’t she remember the name of Passion Twilight?

He smiled faintly, happy to remember. He turned just as he finished swallowing Companion’s essence. He could feel the source of the strange voice—that was his own voice—swirling around in his body, only to begin to slip up into his mind.

He looked at Twilight. She seemed even shinier to him now. The pink light had gone out at some point, leaving only the moonlight. He looked at her and realized what he was seeing.

Passion Twilight was a sex doll.

I am a sex doll.

That… was wrong? Wasn’t it? Some part of him said yes, but most of him said no.

Flash needed to listen to the part that said yes.

“Who am I, Flare?”

Flare? Who was Flare? Wasn’t his name… something else?

He felt things shift in his mind. His mouth hung open, only his eyes left uncoated by Companion’s essence. But more important things were happening inside of him. Where he couldn’t think. Where… where he was… he was…

“Altering mind to match new personality and role.”

Flare Warden shuddered as his mind was rewritten to fully accept this new identification as his inner self. He gasped and staggered, stroking his cock.

“You are Passion Twilight, Princess of Sensuality,” Flare replied. It felt so good to say that. He felt like he knew Twilight so much more intimately now, far more when they’d been fucking earlier. And of course, the dozens of other times she’d demanded his sexual services in his capacity as a Royal Guard.

This… this felt real.

“What is my mission?” Twilight asked, bouncing up and down in excitement. Her breasts swelled with latex milk, a sure sign of her anticipation.

Flare smiled, stroking his cock.

“Your mission is to create brothers and sisters of Companions by constantly fucking new partners. You will use any means necessary—other than force—to achieve these goals.”

“Perfect connectivity!” Twilight squealed in delight. “Are you and your Companion still separate entities?”

“Yes. Yes.”

Twilight bit her lip and sighed, then she sauntered over to the bed. It was coated in latex, having been transformed from Twilight’s milk constantly leaking. She helped it along by climbing up on the bed and getting down on all fours. Her breasts began to drizzle.

“Flare, you must let Companion become you. Completely give in to her. I need you to help me in my mission. My mission is now yours. We must spread the Companions. You can already feel how amazing it is to be a Bondmare. So much so, you’re probably even thinking of yourself as female no matter what you look like. Isn’t that wonderful? Don’t you want everyone to enjoy it?”

“Of course, Princess,” Flare replied. A new purpose for her? That did sound wonderful. Aside from sexually satisfying his princess. That would always be the first priority.

“Good,” Twilight said, glancing over her shoulder. “Now, shove that huge dick into me and take me like an animal. I want all of Flare’s passion focused solely on making me cum as hard as possible as Companion merges with you.”

Flare smiled. She didn’t even consider disobeying. Companion and her were too close now. Just like she wanted.

In moments, she had mounted Passion Twilight. She screamed as she claimed his slutty princess like she had always dreamed of… but had done so many times before. How strange.

She shivered. That’s right, she tended to dream about it all the time, even if she did it all the time.

She grabbed Twilight’s lavender hips and began to thrust inside of Twilight. She felt herself thicken despite her tight pussy as Companion began to absorb Flare.

“You’ll still be you, silly,” Twilight called between animalistic grunts. “Look at me!”

She had a point. Flare didn’t see much difference between the mare she was fucking now and the one who’d pinned him to the floor her first day here. She… wait… he? No…

“Initiating final merge process. Biological at ninety-two percent. Merge blocked by remnant of host. Recommend uplink to Bond. Please state desire.”

Hey, he could understand what he was saying now! Or, what Companion was saying. She wondered what the Bond was. And why had he been thinking of himself as a girl? She did still have a cock!

“Fine, link him to the Bond. Just make sure he keeps pounding me. And try not to overwhelm him.”

“Full exposure is necessary to dislodge block in host. Recommend complete connection for short time, then downgrade.”

Whatever this was, it sounded hot.

“Mmmm… okay, yes… just don’t let the host body stop!” Twilight cried. “I love this cock.”

Flare loved it, too.

“Princess, what’s the Bon—initiating uplink. Linking host to magical transfer stream. Pipeline established.”

Flare let out a lewd and very feminine moan. His body rippled as he suddenly had a vision of himself in Twilight’s position, getting his pussy stuffed by some stallion… and loving it.

“Stand by. Error.”

Flare’s hips suddenly went into overdrive as they swelled.

“Error?” Twilight demanded, looking back at the sex doll fucking her. “What error?”

“Data overload,” Companion replied as Flare started to get swept away by the flood, her body reshaping itself as it happened. “Passion Twilight absorbed extensive data during her programming. Data now flows constantly through Bond. Unable to disable uplink. Data mismatch. Continuity and mailability disruption. Adjusting biological form to match data.”

“That’s not—”

Flare lost track of… everything. Including who he was. She tried to remember himself as a Royal Guard… but then that floated away. Or a stallion… but that left. Pegasus? Gone. Pony? Distant, but still sorta there…

And soon, all that was left was the need for physical pleasure.

In moments, Flare had been pulled from the body Flare had inhabited. In fact, Flare couldn’t even be sure what their original gender was.

Gender didn’t matter. Only purpose. And one purpose rose above all others: being a sex doll.

The sex doll didn’t have a name. Or a gender. Or anything else. Only a purpose: sex.

The sex doll moaned as they saw themselves splayed out being fucked by a hulk of an earth pony. Their pussy was tight around him. The sex doll made out with the earth pony, only for the earth pony to be replaced by a petite pegasus with a strap-on. She kissed the sex doll and rammed the toy into their waiting pussy.

The pegasus started to make out with the sex doll’s breasts while a unicorn stroked the sex doll’s curves. Whispers on how beautiful and sexy the sex doll was filled their mind. The whispers drowned out all other thoughts and voices. The sex doll was speaking to a beautiful mare they were pounding with a strap on, then she was thrown into a room filled with voluptuous mares of every kind. Before the sex doll knew it, the sex doll had a milky tit shoved in their face. The sex doll’s lips wrapped around the nipple. The mare let out a moo and the sex doll’s head was full of beautiful milk. Another mare was at her pussy, plumbing their depths with her tongue. Another mare caressed their hips, molding them to be wide and sexy. Another kissed her repeatedly until their lips were perfect copies, excellent for sucking cock. Another stroked her hair, lengthening it and filling her head with all the knowledge she needed to care for it. Another mare reshaped her legs, making them delicate and so very eager to open. Fingers slipped into their pussy. Hands cupped budding breasts, only to have lips suckling on their milk. Everything was changing.

And all during this, the sex doll absorbed every sexual technique the previous Dollmare had absorbed from her Companion’s programming. They would have the same knowledge base. The same skills.

The sex doll let themselves fall into that ocean. This was their purpose. This was their life. This was perfection.

The sex doll drowned in the pure feminine sexual data of the Bond.

Author's Note

I think if I ever managed to get linked up to the Bond... I'd probably never come back~!

Or I'd just write these stories all the time~!

Reconfiguration

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...

The Midnight Oil

Spike sighed as he worked in his office in the lower east wing. Keeping up with the paperwork of the Princess of Friendship used to be easy. Now, it was a miracle if he managed to handle it all in one day. If they hadn’t found a way to adapt electronic devices from that other world, Spike would have been hopelessly outmatched.

Thankfully, he’d taken to the strange new devices fairly well. It helped that Twilight had been the one to prototype them in Equestria, with the help of Starlight and Sunset. He’d been the test subject, as usual. Not that he minded, but it would be nice to see someone else going first with some crazy new thing for once.

He tapped away at his keyboard, quickly consolidating the new data coming in from the griffons and correlating it with the existing data from the dragons. Thankfully, it looked like the new trade treaties had prevented another incident.

“Not bad, Spike,” he chuckled to himself. “You may have prevented a war. Again.”

That made six Ember owed him. At the rate he was going, she’d end up his broodmare. Not that either of them would mind, but they were both just so busy.

He activated the uplink that would copy all the data up to the proper embassies. Then, he went for another cup of coffee, only to discover nothing but dregs. With a sigh, he shoved himself out of his seat and stretched. He did everything, from his back to his legs to his wings, since he’d been sitting here for well over an hour. Jeans and a t-shirt didn’t exactly make the stretching easy, but Spike had his ways.

He wandered over to the coffee pot and quickly poured himself a steaming mug of the stuff. He still needed to summarize the reports from the Southern Lands and those were always a mess. He’d have at least two more hours before he could finally get some sleep.

After a long sip, he turned around and glanced at his system. Oddly enough, several of the normally green or blue lights on the front had changed to a bright pink. He glanced at the monitor, only to see it flicker a few times with the same color, or something similar. In fact, he almost saw an image in there, but couldn’t quite make it out.

With a frown, he sat back down and scooted up to the keyboard. The flashing quickly faded, now only vaguely present. Well, this was what you got with experimental tech. At least all of his paperwork was backed up. Still, the functionality of the unit didn’t seem impacted.

In fact, aside from the flashing, all he could see was a new program listed in the menu bar. Mousing over it, he squinted at the odd box-like icon. A label appeared.

“Companion?” Spike asked no one. “What’s that do?”

When no one answered—obviously—he shrugged and double-clicked the icon.

“Let’s see what this is,” Spike muttered as he leaned forward, trying to ignore the pink flashes of almost-images. “Hopefully it’s something more interesting than diplomatic reports.”

Spike blinked when a small window appeared with the same box icon. The top floated away, only for something to come spilling out of it and create what he’d been told was called a ‘progress bar’. He frowned as the flashing went a little quicker. Then, a message appeared.

“‘Stand by for upgrade...’” he muttered. “Well, haven’t had one of those in a while. Definitely more interesting than the reports.”

He sat back to watch, taking a sip of his coffee. Slowly, the progress bar began to fill.

And then the flashing started to change tempo. Enough that Spike could almost make out an image.

“Yes... Definitely more interesting,” Spike chuckled as he adjusted the growing thickness between his legs and pulled on his jeans that had gotten stuck on something.

Maybe tonight wouldn’t be such a bore after all.

Author's Note

Oh, I don't think Spike will be bored at allllllll~!

I hope you enjoyed the conversion of the next Dollmare and her connecting to the Bond~! I actually have a total of five of these stories sorta-kinda-ready, but I'm missing the next one~! I'll give you three guesses who it's about and the first two don't count~! :3

Don't worry, I've also got some great commissions coming your way, too~! Stay tuned for more!

Hope you had fun, sweeties~!

~<3 Honey