My Life on a Cassette Tape

Button Mash walked behind his mother, thoroughly scared out of his wits. He had noticed some weird stuff ever since that day, and he had had to bluff his way out of a lot of scenarios he otherwise didn't want to be a part of. He had watched a griffon force Applebloom on her knees to suck him off in the middle of the road, and no pony reacted. When he had asked Applebloom what she had been doing, she said they were just having a nice chat and exchanging pleasantries - though that was all obfuscated with her countryisms. He had seen Several of his other class mates fucking, only to claim they were doing something completely normal that wasn't open sex.

He had assumed it had to do something with what he had found, but he couldn't be sure. Suddenly his dick reminded him in a harsh way exactly what it meant to see two naked mares acting like dogs - wearing as much clothes as a pair of dogs, too. He didn't think he was into pet play, but that didn't stop it from being sexy for two naked mares to be on their hands and knees. He shuddered - and his dick twitched - at the thought of having gotten one of them to roll over to give them a belly rub. His mom stopped at a stall to chat with her friend Carrot Top about the recent gossip, and Button was only too glad for it. Scanning the area around him, he saw what he was looking for.

"Excuse me, Mom," He began, getting her attention as if he was still a colt - though respecting his elders never felt demeaning to him, "I need to take a rest stop. Can I go to Sugar Cube Corner and get myself a slice of cake while I'm at it?"

"Sure honey. Maybe your blood sugar's a tad low. It might do you well." His mom said with her motherly smile. He chuckled awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head, before shuffling off, hearing his mother's and Carrot's laughter as he did. Slipping into the bakery, he darted to the bathroom and brought out his Joy Boy Retro. Closing the door, he took out his game case and pulled out the cartridge he wanted and swapped the Pocket Creatures for the Mind Heist game.

Turning it on, he was met by the deep booms of the intro screen, even as he - through a mixture of his muscle memory and quick screen analysis - moved into the main game screen with only a fraction of a second of delay. The monochromatic display showed a top down map with multiple moving blips across the screen and a singular aiming reticle that he could move. He began to scroll it across the screen, with each time it passed over one of the moving blips it popped up a name of somepony he knew. Moving it further and further, he found the one he was looking for. Pressing the A button, he closed his eyes, breathing out as he steadied himself.

Blossomforth was having a pretty alright day, her morning having been quite calm with not having to work. Walking about the town on her errands, she stopped to talk to Cream Heart before going over to Sugar Cube Corner. She had felt a little frisky when she woke up, probably because of Thunderlane having dumped her recently, and so had elected t- she felt a shiver take her spine. Blinking several times, Button flexed his new fingers, quickly familiarizing himself with the feel of the new shape before moving in to the candy shop. Slipping past the attention of the patrons of the store, he swooped away into the bathroom.

"Well that went better than expected." He said in Blossomforth's voice.

"No pony saw you?" Button asked. Looking down to his more diminutive stature, Buttonforth nodded.

"Yeah, no pony seemed to notice me. But let's still go quickly before somepony does." He locked the door while Button unzipped his pants, his aching member flinging up as the underwear was brought down just enough. "I wish there was a better way."

"So do I, but as long as we do it in the butt there shouldn't be any problem, right?" Button asked while BlossomMash began to take off their clothes.

"I thought you were thinking a bit of a titfuck." Buttonforth cocked an eyebrow, removing the sporty t-shirt, revealing the total lack of bra to support the hefty breasts. "That's what I was thinking at least before I got bamfed into Blossomforth."

"You know, I think I've reconsidered back to the titfuck. Blossom has always had nice boobs." Button nodded, hopping onto the toilet, scooching forward enough that BlossomMash wouldn't have to be too close to the porcelain throne. Buttonforth knelt down, cupping the two prodigious breasts in their hands and began to use them on the engorged dick.

"Every time we do this we begin to wonder if we might be bisexual." BlossomMash noted. "That still hasn't stopped. We are at both ends, and though the body may be fe-"

"Less philosophical conundrums, more sucking me so we can wrap this up!" Button gasped out.

"Right, talk later." Buttonforth shrugged, before leaning down to continue massaging the dick with Blossomforth's impressive tits and give a little sucking action, the taste of his own pre striking a little less odd than the last time. The sounds of the breasts working away, and the occasional whorish pop of the dick emerging from BlossomMash's mouth echoed in the small room as they worked as fast as possible. Button held his breath, preventing himself from moaning as he got his shaft smothered in boobflesh. The sensations were unbearably erotic, and withing ten minutes under this immense pleasure, Button came.

"M-more..." Button gasped out, his dick still hard, though he was obviously winded - more so from the holding his breath part than anything else; even the unforgettable titjob he had just received. "P-please... so much... built up..." Buttonforth sighed, shaking their head as they stood, shirking the nice little skirt that had caught Button's eye in the first place. Putting it with the top, BlossomMash realized Blossomforth was not only braless, but pantyless. She had gone commando. Hot.

BlossomMash leaned over, placing their hands on the rail by the toilet for ponies who had trouble moving, wiggling Blossomforth's butt enticingly. The odds of bisexuality was pretty high in the dual pony's mind. Button shakily got to his feet, completely shirking off his pants and shoes, leaving him - disgustingly - with only socks on the hard tile floor. Lining up behind, Button shoved his dick into the mare's ass, a familiar sensation of warm compression on his dick sending thrills through him.

Taking a short moment to steady himself, he clapped his hands on the prodigious ass a few times before pulling back to take his first thrust. It was amazing, as it always had been when he fucked a mare in the ass. The sensations were overwhelming. This mare's butt was tight, just perfectly so for his dick, and so he indulged as best he could, fucking her harder and harder. The mare squeaked and squealed, stifling herself rather ineffectively. It was a miracle that no pony outside of the cramped bathroom seemed to notice.

Grunting and groaning, thrusting and pulling, they continued at it until finally Button came again, but he still felt so pent up. He needed something, he needed a final release. A vision past before him of the two mares on leashes. They looked so docile, so ready, like they just wanted to be fucked. He needed somepony like them. He needed to fuck. And not just in the ass this time.

"Button?" Blossomforth's voice broke through his lusty haze. He realized his dick, now out of the splendid ass, was lined up with the entrance he so desired. "Are we doing this? We said we never would." Button was conflicted. He wanted to fuck this mare. He wanted to ravish her. He felt the virile seed within him begging to be unleashed after such a lewd display in the town. He struggled with himself, his body wanting something that even his lust addled brain wasn't entirely willing to let happen. BlossomMash stood up fully, turning around to face him and look him in the eyes.

"We need to hold on." Blossomforth's sweet voice said.

"I..." Button felt tears in his eyes as he clenched his fists. "I need it... I really need it." Blossom's expression was sympathetic.

"You need a mare friend. A special somepony to help you out, not your spirit inhabiting another body." She was right, but he still desperately needed more of a release. "Let's clean up, we've already taken a long enough while." Button nodded, hoping maybe his need would fade if he just helped clean and thought about something else.

The cleaning process was a bore, and after watching Blossom's blip flit away on the screen far away enough, he pressed the B button and felt the disconnected spirit come back to him, bringing all the memories it had made along the way. It only made it worse. The memory of the sensations from that body only served to reenforce the boner he was already fighting.

And then it hit him. Just before his spirit fragment was sucked out of Blossom - with that last moments of memory - he had seen one of the mares, the one he had recognized as Berry Punch, crawling along with her leash on the ground, loose and without a hand to guide her. Picking himself up he stuffed his Joy Boy Retro in his pocket and hurried out the door, leaving Sugar Cube Corner in a blur.

Reaching the spot where he had set Blossom free, he looked around, and saw her. Moving from one stall to another, unnoticed except for the occasional pat on the head from other ponies, the naked mare moved about unabashedly. Had she escaped somehow? He needed to help her either way. There was no way that she wanted to be like this.

Moving over as calmly as possible, he approached the pony who acted like a dog. He couldn't help but blush at the naked pony with her super model like proportions crawling about on all fours. Berry Punch had been the subject of a few fantasies of his, but he had never used Mind Heist on her. He had wanted to on various occasions, but she was never in range when he tried.

Kneeling before the pony, he rubbed her head with as much of a natural movement as possible. He looked at the name tag that dangled from her collar, like anypony would, and saw it only said 'Cherry'. No address, no phone number,and no sigh who truly owned - or claimed to - the dogified pony. He made his decision then and there, his boner forgotten for the moment, as he picked up the leash.

"Come on, girl, let's go." Button said in as calm a voice as he could manage, which despite himself was shaking quite heavily. He didn't really have a plan, but he could fake it somehow.

"Oh, you want to take me home?" Berry mused, catching Button slightly off guard. "Buy me a meal first, why don't you." Button chose to ignore that, pulling the leash as he began to walk, only to find himself dragged a different direction as Berry crawled away, guiding him in her own direction.

Button tried his best to stop her, but she was surprisingly hard to dissuade, even when he'd give a sustained pull he was sure would choke her. In the end, she led him where she wanted him to go. He had more than his fair share of doubts where she would end up taking him, but his wish to keep her safe outweighed his own need for self preservation. Turning a corner into one of Ponyville's few alleyways, his heart raced all the more, but he didn't stop.

"You are either extremely brave or extremely naive." A semi-familiar voice said. "Then again, you might just really want to bring my pet back to me." The stallion said. Button gulped, fingering his Joy Boy Retro, unsure if he really had a chance at winning a contest like this if it came down to it. "There's no need to be tense, I just have some questions that need answers. Questions about you and how you reacted to Rosebud and Cherry here."

"I-I'm not sure exactly sure exactly s-sure..." He stumbled, before getting himself back together. "W-what do you want?" The stallion stayed quiet for a moment. The silence gripping Button like a vice. He waited for a few seconds that seemed to drag for hours as he waited, until the stallion finally spoke.

"You have an artifact, don't you?"